Encounter By Chance Part 3
Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010It nearly drove me insane to see her bare back, no bra hindering my view. She looked over her shoulder at me and moved her hands to her hips. Those hands moved so slowly, rolling her panties down to expose her rounded ass. She leaned forward with arched back as the damp underwear fell to the ground. Her ass was so perfect, a pair of white moons staring me in the face. I could only admire this rounded sign of divinity for so long, as my eyes were drawn between them. Her juices glistened on the sweetest pair of pussy lips I had ever laid eyes on. She leaned forward even more, thrusting her womanhood back toward me with legs spread.
I wanted so badly to dive my face into that jar of honey, but I knew she wouldn’t go any further if I disobeyed her command. I could only watch as one arm held her bra against her chest and the other emerged between her legs from the other side. Her fingers rubbed along her labia, spreading them wide and letting me see the bright pink secrets within. Inside went her middle finger to the second knuckle, then pulled out again before repeating. A poor second to my cock, I thought, but at least it was allowed within that tight hole.
She masturbated for what felt like hours, though I know it could be minutes at most. That cunt almost shone with the juices that coated it. She took her finger out, and massaged her sex to spread the lubrication all over and inside her thighs. I needed so badly to be inside her again, I could feel pre-come beading on the tip of my cock. She must have sensed it, because she stepped backwards and sat down on the edge of my thighs.
Her soft and smooth ass was a contrast to the hair on my legs as it slid backwards along my thighs and against my dick. Her arms crossed over her chest, determined not to let me see those tits. But that thought was fleeting as she began rubbing her round butt against me. Man, I wanted to be inside her so badly. She lifted herself up over my cock. Did she aim incorrectly or not? I don’t know, but my head pushed against the tighter of her two holes. I hadn’t expected an ass-fuck from her, but I sure wasn’t going to complain.
A sigh escaped her as she spread her legs even wider to ease my cock inside her butthole. So very, very tight. I started to push my hips up toward her, but she lifted herself up quickly. My cock throbbed at the sudden removal, and I thought all was lost.
She turned around, shaking her head. Damn it if her tits were still covered. I let my eyes wander down to her pubic area instead, hoping to drink in as much as I could before it was over. One hand moved down yet again, through her short and curlies toward her sex. She stared disapprovingly at me while she rubbed her clit back and forth. I couldn’t take my eyes off her cunt. I knew if I spoke, I’d only make things worse, and some hope within bubbled that maybe she’d give me one last chance. She did.
Her finger came away wetly from her pussy, and she pursed her lips to suck it dry. She reached behind her to refasten her bra. I thought it was lost until she straddled my legs. Her hands pushed against my shoulders, letting me know my interference wouldn’t be tolerated. She unstraddled me and began to rub her pelvis against my shirt. She marked me like some animal, spreading her sex scent all over my clothing. Those covered tits taunted me, moving up and down and jiggling with her every motion. Never close enough to my mouth, always out of reach.
