Whatever happened to kissing being the ultimate turn on? When did it become passé? When did kissing become the least erotic of expressions you share with someone you love and care about? I can’t think of anything more intense and intimate than a passionate kiss. If that makes me uncool, then so be it. I can live with that.
agreed
Very well written
He pulled into her driveway at 6 in the morning.
They had met at a party last night and she had gone home with him. They fucked and slept and fucked. In the morning, he offered her a ride home.
She had an hour to shower and get dressed for work. But she couldn’t resist one last ride on his cock. He looked so dreamy with his disheveled hair. And the way he worked the gear stick made her cunt stir. He blushed when she told him her pelvis was still tingling from the memory of his cock sliding in and out of her. When he turned onto her street, she slid her hand up his thigh, down his groin and over his balls. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly and he had to make a conscious effort to keep his eyes open. She undid his belt buckle.
When he parked in her driveway, she released both their seat belts. Her fingers pulled down the zipper which snaked over his crotch and slipped into his briefs. She took his cock in her mouth and felt it blossom to rock-hard stiffness.
“Mmm, I want to drive,” she said, her words vibrating against his naked cock. “Could you get into the passenger seat?”
He gave her a bewildered look as she scooted the passenger seat back.
“Please,” she said with a bewitching smile.
He got out of the car and walked over to the passenger side.
“Take off your pants?” she suggested. He took his shoes, socks, pants and briefs off as she slipped out of her dress. She took his shirt off and licked his neck with her whole tongue. He grabbed her under her ass and picked her up.
He sat her down, legs spread, on the hood of his car. She lay back on the cool metal as his fingers pulled her flimsy panties aside and tasted her morning hunger, mixed with the traces of come from earlier fucking. Her back arched and a moan quivered through her lips. His hands grasped her hips as he fucked her with his tongue. His mouth and tongue flicked and sucked her clit until her body started to shake. She didn’t want to come yet.
“Please, baby. Let me drive,” she said, her voice faltering.
He sat in the passenger seat. She bent down to kiss his mouth as her hand stroked his cock. Then she turned her back to him and stepped one foot into the car, over his two legs. She pressed her ass and cunt against his face. He licked her swollen pussy lips from her pink clit to her puckered asshole before she slid her rump down his chest. She took hold of his cock with one hand and kissed its head with her pussy lips. Her lips parted and his cock sank into her warm, wet, supple body.
She moved over the length of his erection slowly at first, her pussy relishing the feel of each engorged inch pressing and sliding against her vaginal walls. Then she grabbed the dash and the door frame and thrust her body over his stiff cock. She felt her dam break as her body flushed. Her head felt light; her eyes closed. Her head, her whole body filled with white light. He grabbed her hips as she ground her pelvis into his, her pussy pulsing violently around his shaft. His hips thrust into her ass and he groaned, deep and loud. His cock jerked inside her body and what little come he had left threw itself into her dark wetness.
Coming home early, the apartment is quiet and I move silently through the rooms exhausted from another day in the office. As I push the door to the bedroom open I’m greeted by you, eyes closed, a far away look on your face and your hand moving slowly and methodically between your thighs.
I stand quietly in the doorway, watching you, tracking every movement of your fingers as they caress your wet lips, sliding in between your folds, tracing wicked circles around your clit.
Your face drifts between pleasure and dream as you work yourself towards your release. Small twitches of joy cross your mouth, linked inextricably to each small tease of your fingers.
I wonder where you are right now, where your mind has gone and what is driving your pleasure. Is it me, my dear? Am I there with you now? I’m arrogant enough to believe I am, that I’m there with you, fucking you as you need. But how, my sweet, what buttons am I pressing for you, where am I holding you, how hard am I fucking that sweet pussy of yours, what bruises am I leaving you with to make you moan so in your daydream.
You move more quickly now, each movement more urgent. Your legs slide slowly apart offering more to your hand as you work harder. You tilt your head back, your face filled with need, your lips parting in pleasure as you moan gently. Fingers pressing hard and deep, as I begin to recognise the signs.
I slowly enter the room, silently I stand near you. You are lost to your dream, your need your only focus, your hand your only reality. As you begin to arch and your hips rise, your fingers pushing deep inside you searching for that special place, I move to you.
As you gasp your pleasure, I take you face in my hands, you falter, your eyes flick open to find mine staring back. My mouth on yours, my tongue pushing deep inside you as my hand slides to yours holding your fingers in place, my fingers joining yours in their search.
Another gasp from you as I push you deeper, you close your eyes once more, leaning in to me as we work together, taking you higher. With my other hand behind your head, crushing you to me, you melt in to my grip as the initial flow of your orgasm takes hold.
You tighten around my fingers, I hold your hand tight inside you, driving you further. My mouth demanding of you as I push further than you had planned. I direct your pleasure now, you push against me, you submit to me, you fall in to me as a second wave overcomes you and I catch you.
You open your eyes again and look deep in to mine, I feel you smile on my mouth. I lay you back gently, we are going to be late for the party…
—You Make Me Need You—
ohhh damn…yeah,who cares about that party?!






