Sexy Seductress

I started running towards the house as it began raining, and before I could get drenched and the papers in my hand got wet, I ran. I rang the bell and waited for someone to open the door, and for the water to drip down my hair. I rang again, and the door opened.

I saw her, and my heart skipped a beat, giving me a sort of heat that pumped through my body. She smiled and welcomed me inside. “You’re drenched, come in,” she said softly. I hesitated for a moment and said, “No, I just wanted to give these papers to your dad, so I can run back home,” shivering in the cold breeze.

“That’s alright, I see you shivering, come in. No one’s home. Get warm with a cup of coffee,” she smiled at me, showing all her teeth, which sparkled white. She always looked beautiful when she smiled or laughed. I just stood there, hesitant. She grabbed me by the arms and pulled me inside her house, closing the door behind me.

I stood there, folding my arms around myself. She gave me a towel, saying, “Take it, wipe yourself off. I’ll get you coffee, and please make yourself at home,” and walked away, swaying her hips.

I kept the papers on the table and wiped off the dripping water. My T-shirt was all wet, and my shorts were too. I stood there, wiping my hair, and imagined her opening the door with her short hair falling off her shoulders, her smoky eyes twinkling when she saw me. I always loved those lovely, whiskey-colored eyes.

She was wearing a loose, knee-length frock. I loved the way her hair swayed when she turned around, and I loved the flow. That booty, not so visible, but it could turn me on when it swayed as she walked. I felt like groping it. “Your coffee,” she handed me a cup of hot coffee and took away the towel from my hand.

Without a word, I started sipping my coffee, my mind revolving around her. I sipped quickly, so I could leave. “Give me the cup,” she took it, purposely feeling my hand, giving me chills and sending waves of shivers through my body, yearning for more of her soft touch all over my body.

I looked into her eyes, and she smiled, coming closer and closer, lifting herself and sitting on my lap, holding my face in her palms. She closed her eyes, inhaled the odor of my body, opened her eyes, looked into mine, and licked my lips. Gosh, one can’t explain unless you look closer into those eyes.

You can’t make out what exactly they wanted to express – lust, love, or craving. My whole body felt the heat rush in the chilly weather. She slowly took my lower lip into her mouth and tasted it. “You taste good with coffee,” she said huskily. I was numb with this, and I didn’t know how to react. But I was enjoying every bit of it.

She started sucking my lower lip, and I gasped in urge, holding her waist, and I opened my mouth, taking her lips, which were soft as rose petals, mouthful, kissable, likeable, and suckable, opening softly, gasping for my touch. We kissed, tasting each other for some time, slowly, passionately.

She removed my wet T-shirt and, holding it in one hand, walked me to her room. I just followed her in a trance, looking at her butt swaying a bit more sexily. She must be around 5’5″, less than 5 inches shorter than me. Not very skinny, I could feel those thighs in shape. Her waist and hips must be around 34, her booty 38.

I just wanted to see those twin globes and how they looked. She dropped my T-shirt on the floor and took me to her bed, pushing me softly. I could see a wicked smile around her lips, and she came closer, saying, “You have a surprise; do not touch me till I touch you,” and moved away. I just sat there, wondering what she was up to.

I looked around the room, and it was not too girly, which is not usually like my sister’s. She stood there, winking her eyes, looking at me. She dimmed the room, pulling off the curtains and letting a small light enter the room. She took off her gown and let it fall on the floor, slightly widening her legs.

She stood there in her panty and bra, very pretty, or erotic, or sexy – I was at a loss for words. She held her globes above her bra and juggled them, teasing me. She came closer and undressed me completely. My shaft, begging for a release, sprang quickly. My hands were on the bed, my head tilted back, inhaling the air, I looked into her eyes.

She gave a wicked smile and held my shaft, which went longer by 8 inches in her hand. She rubbed the bulged head of my meat, making it throb, showing longer veins. She rocked it in her hand, moving up and down. I felt the heat rushing and blood flowing through my veins. I tried to hold her head in a hurry, but she pushed it away.

She felt my shaft filling up and going hard. She pressed them softly, feeling my tiny balls inside. Slowly, she kissed my meat with those full lips, licked it, and I groaned in pleasure. She put her mouth on it, and it was as warm as I felt I was going to explode, but I held it back.

She moved her head, licking it like a popsicle. I arched my body, giving her more, and I felt my meat grow in her mouth. She sucked my balls, and before I realized the pleasure, she stood there, unhooking her bra, letting it fall on the floor.

She went back, torturing me. She held her boobs, pressed them hard, so hard that they were all red, moaning loudly. She pulled a stool that was closer by and sat on it. She juggled her boobs, and I could say they were 38B or bigger. She was a bit fleshy, but those looked sexy. She took a boob, licked it, putting her tongue out, and I gasped.

My meat rocked, swaying, seeking attention. I held it in my hand and felt my manhood. I slowly rocked it, looking at her. “Shhhhhh, not so quickly,” she said. She removed her panties and threw them at me. I could see the wet stains, which were driving me crazy. I held them in my hand and now lustily inhaled the odor.

It was mixed with some fragrance, her sweat, and sweet juice leaked from her wet tunnel. I loved the smell of it, and I inhaled again and again. My mouth went dry when she spread her legs wide, and I saw the beautiful pussy, glistening, and she kept it trimmed in between. Her hand went down, and she felt her pussy.

She spread her pussy lips, rubbed her clits, and said, “Fuck, it’s all wet for you.” She spread the lips wider, showing her pink vagina wall, putting each finger in, and licking them one by one, teasing me. I lost my control. I held my meat and started rocking. She inserted her fingers, pressed the clit, and moved in and out, finger-fucking.

I started feeling the pressure building inside, and she moved it faster, moaning. “Oh yeah, please fuck it harder,” she inserted her two fingers and started to fuck her cute mound, she moaned and groaned, she came there on the stool, shuddering her body, arching it. I started feeling the pressure inside, I tilted my head, and I moved my hands faster.

Surprisingly, I felt warmth on my dick, and as I was about to spew my cum, she took my shaft in her mouth and moved her head quickly. “Ahhhhhh, oh yes,” groaning, I came into her mouth, holding her silky hair. She moved until my sack was empty, and I fell on the bed, panting.

Catching my breath, just lying down there, recalling the sexy moment, my limp meat started to groan again. I felt her lips on my thighs, on my pubes, nibbling, giving me tingles and goosebumps. She licked my lower tummy, kissed those, I felt a roller coaster deep inside.

She came up to my chest, feeling my skin and hairy chest, slowly rolling her fingertip on my hard nipple. I grabbed her and pulled her towards me, rolling her on the bed, I looked into her eyes for a moment. I bent and kissed her lips softly. Those soft lips opened up, taking my lips into her, and she closed her eyes. We kissed passionately, making me aroused.

She put her arms around my neck, I licked her neck from the tip of my tongue, nibbled her ear slowly, she purred below me. I kissed her ear, nibbled her earlobe. She put her legs around me. I held her hands up, nibbling softly around her neck, pecking those soft skin, lapping all around, I went to those soft globes, begging to be felt.

I kneaded her boobs, one by one, while she moaned softly, encouraging me to play. I loved those boobs, had brown areolas, perky nipples when aroused. I rubbed my cheek slowly, making it perky. Took a nipple between my lips, pulling it into my mouth, nibbling. She groaned in pleasure.

I sucked it greedily, pulling more flesh, she arched in ecstasy. I sucked those boobs for a long time, giving her more pleasure and wetting her sweet mound beneath. She wiggled, begging me to feel every inch of her. My meat grew longer, dangling in between, saying I was ready. I wanted to taste her and torture her with pleasure.

Licking and nibbling all over her skin, I went between her nectarines to taste. I bent between her thighs and looked at her, she lifted her head up and looked into my eyes, still having eye contact, I inhaled her sweet, mushy scent, without much time, I licked her clit, she moaned, lying down, pressing her boobs. I lapped my tongue, shoved my tongue deeper into her vagina.

She moaned and groaned in pleasure. I held her legs wider, so I could eat her soft mound. I licked, chewed, lapped, and sucked her sweet juices flowing from her wet, soft tunnel. I felt she was shuddering, and I sucked it faster as she came in my mouth. Tasting her cum, I went up, kissing her lips for some time, rolling all over, feeling each other’s hot body.

She came on me and asked me to sit. She held my rocked meat, sucked it for some time, making it harder, wet, and longer. She sat on my thigh, I slightly bent my body backwards, so she could put her legs around me, groping her booty, holding her closer, kissing her all over. I bent and sucked her boobs, making her moan in pleasure.

She adjusted herself, she slowly slid onto my dick, and I felt my whole body wake up in pleasure, tingling every inch. Her pussy gobbled my entire dick deep into her wet tunnel, and it was so soft and velvety. We kissed like hungry babies, craving for each other. She slowly started to grind her hips.

I felt my dick growing or bulging deep inside her tight, wet pussy, touching her walls deeper and deeper. I groaned in her mouth. She moved her hips, put her hands around my neck, and moved slowly in and out. I was feeling awesome. Her soft breasts felt my hairy chest, and we both were sweating. Sweat seeped through our hot bodies.

Every move, her globes were touching my chest. She arched her body, held my thighs, I held her waist, and helped her move in unison. We moaned, groaned in pleasure. She dripped wet, while I bent forward, trying to lick her boob, but couldn’t. In the same position, I put her to bed, I stood there on the floor.

She wrapped her legs around me, holding her thighs, I moved my hips, banging her with long thrusts. Her boobs juggled, her body shuddered. I gave a few more strokes, kneading her boobs, she had one more long orgasm. I licked her pussy, sucked again and again, I could feel her pussy was all red and swollen in my mouth.

She loved it, and she spread more. I greedily licked it, shoving my tongue, lapping all the juice. I made it wet with my saliva. I brought her leg on my shoulder, positioning my dick, I shoved it in and out a few times. I felt it went deeper, and my dick head was glistening, and I knew she was ready for some more.

I pressed her clit and shoved my dick deeper. I slowly moved the piston, I rubbed her clit while I fucked her hard. I gave her long, deep thrusts, and she moaned in pleasure. She begged me to fuck deeper and longer. She loved my hot, rocking meat, and she wanted me as her bloody fucker who could fuck her more and more.

I smiled at her words and gave her what she wanted. I put her legs down, I wanted to look into her eyes while I came deep inside her. She went up, adjusted, I went to her, kissing her body, sucking and licking her soft boobs, she spread her legs, weaving around my waist. I kissed her lips, looked at her face, and licked every sweat bead on her face.

I kissed her nose, she smiled, taking her mouth in my mouth, I entered her pussy. Slowly, I fucked her, I held her hands aside, twining my fingers to it. I licked her armpits, sucked them, and nibbled her earlobe. I licked her neck, throat, chin, and chest, taking each one of those perky nipples in my mouth and sucked them while I fucked her hard.

She moaned, and she begged me to fuck her more. We were building the pressure deep inside, I took her boob, gobbling it in my mouth, my meat spewed sticky, slimy juice deep inside her cunt. We shuddered in pleasure. I kept sucking her boobs, and she held me tight to her chest. It was a long, pleasurable orgasm we had together.

She held me closer to her chest, panting, I lay on her body, catching my breath. She rubbed my back, comforting me to the core, and I held her closer. We kissed each other, our bodies wet with sweat. I kissed her boobs, licked the tip, and she laughed. I looked at her laughter, and it was sexy. I kissed her eyes and kissed her cheeks.

She held me closer and took my mouth inside her mouth and smooched, I closed my eyes in pride and pleasure, after all, we had a wonderful time, fucking. She lapped her tongue on my face, she lapped and lapped and lapped, and I felt it was awesome. Her tongue felt my mouth, nose, and I could feel her tongue longer and longer.

I put my hand around her, and I felt it was all fur. Her ears were longer, and her face was longer too. I thought, “Holy crap! What’s wrong with my sexy seductress?” opening my eyes, I saw my pet, Brownie, licking and lapping my face to play fetch. Groaning, “Fuck!” wondering what was happening. Was it just a dream or reality?

I couldn’t believe myself, I came dreaming of sex, and it was so powerful, and I could still recollect every bit of it. That face and those eyes were haunting my memory, I rolled, pushing Brownie down. He was not happy and started to nudge me. I hugged him and rubbed his silky mane.

Hope to find my sexy seductress soon, who gave me a wonderful sex in my dream, coming in reality. Smiling, I just started off my day, recollecting every bit of my dream. As I lay there, I couldn’t shake off the feeling that it was more than just a dream. The sensations, the emotions, the pleasure – it all felt so real.

I wondered if I would ever find a woman like that, someone who could make me feel the way I did in that dream. I got out of bed, still feeling the lingering effects of the dream, and started my day, hoping that someday I would find my sexy seductress and experience that kind of passion and pleasure in real life.