Trouble!

Before I can say or do anything, he hooks down my knickers and gently kisses in their place. I lean back against the table as he parts my thighs slightly and slips his tongue between. His tongue slides slowly across my lips, tasting my wetness. I can’t help but push into him slightly with a soft moan. He moves to my clit, flicking it with the tip of his tongue, before sliding down the length to suck gently.

He carries on licking my clit with a gentle rhythm as his hand strokes up my inner thigh. With one finger, he starts to work back and forth across my entrance…then two. Again, I push myself into him desperate for more. The fingers press deep inside me and I moan, nearly loosing my grip on the table. He stays for a moment lapping between my legs, moving his fingers inside me until my legs begin to tremble.

Suddenly, he stands and wraps one arm around my waist to hold me up. The other hand, still between my thighs. His fingers curl inside me to find my g-spot. A few attempts and…”Ah!” I arch my back, moaning loudly. He smiles and adjusts his grip, squeezing inside me with just the right rhythm. He's so good at this I wonder who taught him. It doesn’t take long before I’m racked with an intense orgasm. I writhe helplessly and silently in his arms, lungs compressed as though underwater, body pulsing with waves of delicious release.

Eventually, I ‘come to’ blinking and panting, legs still trembling. “Welcome back,” he smiles; as I reconnect with the lovely green eyes. “Do I need to give you the kiss of life?” he smirks as I struggle to catch my breath. “I think you just did!” I exclaim. A look passes between us, what next?

“My turn,” he says quietly. I move my hand to touch him - but he stops me. “Turn round.” he orders. Now, the smiles gone and he’s serious. For the first time, I’m a little scared of him. I do as he asks.

He leans over and adjusts my hands, palms flat to the table for support. I’m glad of the mirror as he steps behind me. He reads my eyes and kisses my neck tenderly, holding me for a moment. “Its OK.” he murmurs. Then quickly, before I can protest, he pulls off my knickers, hauls up my skirt and positions himself behind me. I watch him warily in the mirror.

I feel his hands smooth over my ass, check my wetness with a finger then I feel him start to press gently into me. I already knew he was big but I’m still shocked. He eases into me with small thrusts, just the tip, then a little more. I gasp and adjust my hands on the table. He catches my eye, checking…then slides deeper into me. I moan with shock, trying to get used to him. He waits for a second, strokes my back. I look at him, we’re OK. Then he pushes into me, right up to the hilt. I gasp and desperately grip him inside, as though I’m trying to push him out.

Maybe I can’t handle this after all? Staying still inside me, he pulls me up against him to kiss my neck. My top is all over the place so he takes it off, finally releasing my breasts. We stay like that for a moment. He kisses my neck, squeezing and cupping my breasts, his hard dick still deep inside me. Then…”OK?” he asks…and I don't know what he means.

Notes

OK so we’re getting to the meat and vegetables of the situation! Remember this is F for fantasy so suspend your disbelief regarding; unplanned pregnancy, STD’s and general hygiene issues!

The next chapter gets pretty down and dirty soo...If you’re under 16 then please check with mummy and daddy that its OK for you to keep reading ;) joke! ENJOY!