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Reversal Of Fortune Pt. 6
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Reversal Of Fortune Pt. 6 She laid purring, head resting atop the inside of my bicep. Though my cock had dislodged sometime during the catnap, our bodies were still nestled together. The crown of her head lay just beneath my chin, my free arm slung over hers as my hand cupped her ample, thimble tipped orb. I placed my nose onto her head and inhaled deeply. Her fragrance still light, floral, yet a weighty hint of lustiness wafted through the damp ringlets. I gently kissed her just behind the ear, ever so briefly, her facial expression registered a mixture of annoyance then surrender as she tried to snuggle her back closer to my torso. Unfortunately, I needed to get up. I slowly pried my trapped arm from under her beautiful, slumber ladened head and tipped silently into the bathroom, nearly tripping over the sweat shorts still loosely hanging around my left ankle. I kicked them into the air and effortlessly caught them. I felt the need for a hot shower and decided to take one. As I reached for a spare towel from the linen rack, The M-A-N in me danced triumphantly, gloating over this night's once un-thought of, inconceivable conquest... " I FUCKED THE BOSS!!!" My boisterous male ego roared within me. I mustered a smile, but my days of openly bragging to "THE FELLAS" were over long ago, besides, I didn't want to risky the wrath of the jealous/non-believers. Plus, she wasn't just a "conquest", I've wanted her since our initial interview. I snapped out my daze as the image in the mirror disappeared into the steamy haze enveloping it. The near scalding water felt divine and seemed to melt away the suffocating film that once encased my body. I was beginning to lather my loofah, when a cool burst of air invaded the misty warmth and the familiar sound of the toilet's seat clomping down hurriedly, abruptly shattered the moment. After a brief eternity, I could hear her turning on the sink's faucet, "Do you have a face cloth I can use?", she nearly shouted over the dual running waters. I snatched the shower's curtain back, only to find her fully nude, dress on back of door and preparing to take a bird bath. My temperature rose, so much for being a romantic... "Does it have to be in your nature to be such a bitch?!?!?!", I quizzed her... She gave a knowing chuckle, amused by my disappointed tone and with feigned innocence, she asked, "Whatever do you mean?" Shoving the curtain aside, I stuck a leg over the side of the tub, grabbed her forcefully and pulled her back in with me. She weakly protested, feebly trying to wiggle free. Grabbing both her arms, I planted her hard against the wet cold tile wall and attempted to kiss her. She playfully snapped at my puckered lips, but let me near on the 3rd attempt. Instead of kissing her, I firmly sank my front teeth into the plumpness of her lower lip, and asked, "Is it easy being difficult?!?!" With the slightest tug, I pulled her lips into mine. Hard, soft, wet. The fluctuation of texture and movements of our tongues melted into each other. Our breathing became unison as our tongues danced, slithered and twirled. She held me tight, hands exploring my shoulders, biceps and the flanks of my tight hard ass. My dick had long been revived and now strained hard against her thigh. She wedged her hands between our bodies and started squeezing the base of my still solidifying man rod. I reached above her head, still passionately kissing, and found the plastic bowl that sat on the bathroom's window sill. My free hand squeezed a fleshy ample tit, brought it to my mouth and began nibbling around the rippled, fair colored circle, avoiding contact with her nipple. She oohed her approval and sucked her teeth when her constant swaying failed to pop the achingly sensitive nipple into my mouth. "Please work my nipples, Daddy!!!", she urged. "I will, baby, I will." I vowed. Rubie positioned my cock's head into the fatty fuzz covered mound and began to press forward. Her eyes turned into sultry, pleading slits as her clit's hood slid back and found its sweet spot dragging along the topside of my blood engorged root. She first fell into a smooth rhythm as she got off on the hit and miss technique, but it grew more erratic as her arousal bordered frustration. She cupped my ass cheek, raised her leg and pulled me in closer. I flinched as my cock pulsated a hot, throbbing near eruption as it felt the sudden change of temperature and jelly slick entrance pulling at its purplish head. I halted the forward momentum, stopped nibbling around her stone like nipple, and clamped a splintered wooden clothes pin on the yearning button. She winced, fingernails dug deeply into my hip. "Am I working it, baby?" I taunted as I watched her struggle to regain composure. I pulled away from her, still holding the attached clothes pin, I handed her the other one and said, "Put this on the other one!!" I applied pressure and twisted tightly clamped nipple, "Okay, okay, I'll do it!!!!", she half whimpered. Her hands shook as she slowly pinched her other nip with the rough wooden object. I jutted out and followed the heaving pitch of her swollen melons as her breathing became hard and rapid. I re-lodged my cock back between her honey pot and pulled the pins, effortlessly she fell into step as her knees grew weak from the varied sensations gnawing and heatedly tingling her now ultra-sensitive areas. "Papi, you're crazy!!!!" She stuttered breathlessly as her senses rode the fine lines of pleasure/pain. I tugged a pin, she winced, I smiled, then instructed her to, "Suck on this dick, I need you to suck slow and deep." Simultaneously, we spun around in the narrow space. I held both pins and watched as her wet, welted ass cheeks spread and covered the side of the tub. She slyly looked into my eyes, smiled then started to gently nudge my hands away from the pins. "I won't remove them, trust me." She promised as she pulled and twisted the pins herself. "But, my pussy is ablaze and I need you to kiss it long and slow..." When she spoke the words long and slow, she draw her middle finger along the now gaping slit, suggestively widening thighs. I knelt into the cramped space, but my tongue could barely touch her outer lips. So I laid flat in the tub and she stood over me. The hot water briefly pelted my face until she straddled my face and lowered that sweet discolored tulip over my full and willing lips. I looked downward, through a small space between my chest and her lowering ass cheeks, I could just glimpse my cock standing alone, neglected. I then looked up, only to glance the sticky web like glaze, smeared on her saucy cunt folds, hovering above my lips. I stretched my tongue out, probing along the tender outer folds. I alternated my firm tongue so it would glide the exposed smooth bulbous clit. Her approval came in hisses as she squatted lower. My lust plagued brain numbing the pain of the tub's steel bottom pressing on the back of my head. I teethed along the noodle thin folds, sucking them all into my mouth, allowing the slick folds to slowly slip free. She now slid her pussy to and fro, dragging her slippery stiff clit over my forehead, roughly down my prominent brow and then lingering when she reached the wide flat bridge of my nose. Her pussy's nectar streaked every contour on my face. When she rode the sloping bridge, my tongue circled and probed her snug, puckered sphincter, it caused her to bounce precariously over my oxygen deprived nostrils. I was given a reprieve and inhaled deeply as she slid her shivering cunt onto my stubbled chin. Her clit resting on my lower lip as she fucked my bristled jaw. I shifted and jutted my jawline, bumping it hard against the underside of her cunt's interior. Her fingers grabbed at the back of my head as she attempted to pull it closer into the smacking hot mass. I reached up and let my hands follow the curves of her now shivering figure. Our hands met, as we both tried manipulating the pins, still violently quivering from her bruised nipples, she had beat me to it, so my hands felt and caressed her forearms, then the flanks of her back, until I reached the top of her shoulders. I opened my hands wide, clamping firmly onto her cool wet shoulders and commenced to pulling her full weight onto my face. Her whole body rocked, her lower body paused briefly, then as though trying to start a fire, she stroked her pussy up and down the lower half of my. From the top of my nose to the squared tip of my chin, the friction grew feverish. She bumped her pelvic bone hard, several times on the varied protruding orifices of my face. Her hips braced, tensed, then relaxed as her pussy hole held tightly and squirted a scalding hot torrent of love nectar. I hungrily lapped at it, each time my tongue ran over her clit, she tensed and shook. She begged me to stop, yet her pussy became impaled on my sorely stiffened tongue. Her fingernails dug sharply into my scalp as she barely announced, "I'm gonna cum again. Oh my.....!" The tingling fires of climax engulfed her senses as she wildly rocked up and down my face. I shook my head side to side. The frantic movements of her hips grew erratic, her body convulsed. I drew in precious gulps of air each time her body came up, then firmly re-planting herself. Abruptly, she froze, the wild bucking replaced by tremors throughout her entire body.The grip of her fingernails ebbed and flowed from the orgasmic waves washing over her. Her body slumped as though lifeless. I raked my incisors over her super sensitive clit as a reminder that I was still down here.... She laughed, I could feel her vaginal muscles contract on my chin, as she apologized, "I'm so sorry, baby. I almost lost more than I care to admit..." she said blushing crimson. I was blinded by the soft glare of the bathroom's fluorescent light. "Mmmmmmm, baby, you can kiss my pussy anytime. Too bad I gotta go", she said as she grabbed a towel and began drying off. I rose from the tub stiffly, my neck had developed a crick and the underside of my tongue felt like a perforated C-U-T- H-E-R-E line had been worn into it. I turned off the shower's tap, stepped out dripping wet, but instead of grabbing a towel, I grabbed hold of a still attached clothes pin and tugged it. She winced in pain, grasping my wrist, trying in vain to pull the offending hand toward her. "What the fuck you doing?", she angrily questioned me. I twisted the pin causing her to kneel. "Owwww!!!!" she howled. I quickly released the pin and roughly grabbed her dump thick locks, snatched open the door and dragged her struggling ass, back into the bedroom. She held my wrist, trying to support her weight as her hip scraped then slid on the freshly waxed floor. Though I had just stepped dripping wet into a cooler room, my cock still bobbed heavily into her face, after I flung her, by the hair, next to the bed, then stood before her. My eyes were wild with fury. "What the fuck you mean you gotta go!!!!!" I scolded heatedly.... A pure white flash of lightening filled the room's windows, quickly followed by two bloodcurdling loud of thunder. A chorus of "Oh shits" could be heard outside as numerous car alarms blared from different parts of the neighborhood.   |
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Once again punky very very nice. I always love reading your stories, you have a way with words. and mmmmmmm cloths pins...hehe looking 
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Once again punky very very nice. I always love reading your stories, you have a way with words. and mmmmmmm cloths pins...hehe looking It gets better... 
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6/20/2009 6:11 pm |
Hi ya , love all your stories, Vixen
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