A certain, something, feeling

I rang her door bell,
She opened the door,
Invited me in.

There was a certain,
Something,
Feeling,
In the way she looked at me,
In the way she touch my arm,
As I stepped into the room.

I closed the door,
Turned to her,
Took her into my arms,
Kissed her,
Turned her around,
Pressed her face,
Her body against the wall,
Kissed the back of her neck,
Reached up her dress,
Slid my hand up her leg,
Between her legs,
Until my finger parted her cunt lips,
And slid it into her pussy,
After a stroke or two,
Well, maybe three or four,
It was wet,
Already,
Ready.

I withdrew my finger from inside her,
Caressed my hand,
Around her hips,
Slid my hand down ,
Inside the waist of her panties,
Until my fingers touched her clit,
Separated her cunt lips,
And slid again,
Into her pussy.

My mouth pressed against the back of her neck,
Kept her tight against the wall,
With just enough room for my hand,
My fingers,
To continue stroking
Messaging,
In and out or her pussy.

She was moaning,
Having a hard time standing,
Held up by my hand in her crotch,
My still fully clothed dick,
Pressing into her ass,
Rubbing up and down as if,
Moving in and out of her.

She bit her lip,
Groaned,
Cumming on my hand.

I turned her around,
Kissed her lips,
Her neck,
While still moving my,
Now very wet finger,
In and out of,
Her very wet pussy.

With my other hand,
I slipped her dress off,
Her shoulders,
Removing my finger from her cunt,
Only long enough to allow her dress,
To fall to the floor.

She unfastened and removed her bra,
Never breaking eye contact with me,
Licking her tongue,
Around her lips,
Sucking on her bottom lip,
Biting it a little.

She took my hand,
The one still stoking in and out of her,
With one of her hands,
Lifted it to her mouth,
Sucked her own juices off,
Of my finger.

As she used one hand to finish sliding her panties,
Down her legs,
She lifted first one leg then the other,
To push them off over her feet:
She used her other hand to begin to unbutton my shirt,
Slide it off my shoulders,
Down my arms,
Where I shook it free of my hands.

Using both hands,
She unfastened my belt,
Unbuttoned my fly,
Allowing my pants to fall down my legs,
To the floor,
Pool around my feet.

As she knelt down to remove my shoes,
My socks,
And free my feet so that,
So I could step out of,
My pants,
Her face,
Mouth,
Was perfectly aligned with,
The bulge in my boxers.

She licked up the length of my shaft,
Through the cloth of my boxers,
Looked up at me with a frown,
Took the waist band of my boxers,
In her hands,
Slowly slid them down,
Until my cock snapped up,
Its tip pointed at her lips.

She parted her lips,
Stuck out her tongue,
And licked its length,
This time followed by a smile,
Slowly she let just the tip in,
Between her lips as she licked it,
Began moving i,
In and out of her mouth,
Began sucking it,
Teasing it into readiness.

After slipping my boxers,
Down and off,
Her hand caressed its way back up my leg,
Gripped my balls firmly,
She continued to move my cock,
In and out of her mouth,
While rhythmically squeezing,
Stroking my balls.

Although slow at first,
Her actions sped up,
The sensation in my cock,
Made it throb in her mouth.

As I fucked her mouth,
My hands gripping her head,
Helping her,
Move her mouth up and down my cock,
She was doing for herself,
With her fingers,
What my fingers had been doing,
With her clit,
Her pussy,
She was becoming,
Wetter and wetter.

At the point where I was on the verge,
Of cumming in her mouth,
I pulled out,
Lifted her up,
Carried her to the bed,
Laid her there,
Spread her legs,
Bent down,
And licked,
One long slow,
Stroke,
From near her ass hole,
To the nub of her clit,
Pausing mid lick,
To delve with my tongue,
As deeply as I could,
Into her cunt.

As my tongue flicked at her clit,
I slid a finger in to her pussy,
Curled it,
Stroked along her g-spot.

While my finger was massaging,
Her g-spot,
My tongue and lips,
Explored,
First her navel,
Then her nipples.

Sucking first one,
Then the other,
Back to the first,
Taking turns until they were,
Hard,
Pointed so that I could,
Take them deeply into,
My mouth,
Licking,
Sucking,
Arousing them,
So that she started to squirm,
In time to my sucking,
In time to my finger’s stroking.

While concentrating on her nipples with my mouth,
I moved my cock to her cunt,
Where, guided by my hand,
Its tip,
Massaged first one lip,
Then the other,
Taking turns,
With a caressing rub,
In between,
On her clit.

As I moved my mouth from her nipples,
To look into her eyes,
To watch her face,
I switched from my cock’s tip,
Messaging her pussy lips,
To parting them,
Entering her,
Fully,
Completely,
Until my pubic hair,
Was tangled with hers.

That entry caused,
Her back to arch,
Her neck to bend,
Her nipples to strain toward my face,
Her eyes to seemly roll back into her head,
Accompanied by a sigh,
Of pleasure,
Of joy,
Of fulfillment,
That brought a grin of,
Similar satisfaction to my own face.

My next thrust was not so slow,
Aroused as I was,
I was driven,
To drive into her,
Rapidly,
Forcefully,
Which the expression on her face,
The guttural moaning escaping from her,
Indicated was,
Just fine with her.

As my cock again and again pushed into,
Her cunt,
As my pelvis repeatedly,
Met hers,
As my groin rhythmically,
Bruised into hers,
As our pubic hair,
Became wet with her moisture,
I continued to look into her face,
Her eyes tried to focus on mine.

Until,
With one last thrust,
Of my cock,
Deeply within her,
She convulsed,
Tightened around me,
I spewed into her,
She gushed out around me.

Finally,
I laid full length,
On top of her,
Still in her,
Kissed her,
Deeply enough,
To cause a degree of firmness to return,
To my cock,
Which I moved gently in and out of her.

Her kiss,
In response,
Included wrapping her arms around my back,
Her legs around my hips,
Holding me,
Tightly against her,
So that my movements,
Within her,
Pleasure us both.