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Howling at the moon
When night falls and I see you there, sparkling under the stars. My heart leaps and butterflies fill my stomach at how how mesmerizing you appear. Slowly I apporach with longing in my eyes. Carefully I step, I do not want this vision to fade away. Your eyes are locked on mine, a loving smile on your lips. Finally I reach your side and raise my hand to cup your face. Gently I sroke my thumb across your cheek as you close your eyes and lean into me. I slide my hand down your arm, raising excited chills as I graze your skin. I take your hand and give you a twirl, wrapping my arm around you and pulling your back into me. My heat rises, you feel it through the thin fabric of your dress. I reach up and turn your face to me, leaning in to rub my lips lightly upon yours. Hungrily I trace my tongue across your lips before you give a moan and suck my tongue into yours mouths warm embrace. I follow it in with passion, tasting your luscious lips as our tongues dance between us. My hand slides down your neck and hooks the strap of your dress as it grips your shoulder. I ease your dress down your body, tracing your curves all the way down. I kiss your calves, your thighs, into your navel I take a dive. Up to your breasts I find a treat, your nipples hard and waiting for me. I suckle your nipples as I squeeze, then nip and flick and suck. You moan as you rub my head, I can tell you're enjoying this. You pull me up and grab my shirt, unbuttoning it as you kiss my chest. Your tongue upon my nipples is a feeling I can't explain, like fire quenched by rain, it sizzles in a good way. Your hands upon my arms, freeing them from my shirts constraint. Then down to my belt, your hands work effortlessly. You let my pants drop as you hook my boxer shorts and with a quick motion you slide them down my legs and let my cock spring free. Lustily you gaze upon its shining head, pre-cum leaking out as your mouth closes in. You tease my glans with your tongue before your lips hug its length. My hands rest on your head as you gently start your pace. Moaning your name as you glide up and down my cock, my balls are in your hands as you fondle them while you play. Your hand joins your mouth around my hardened shaft, stroking me and sucking me as I grip your hair. I start to thrust with your pace and speed up when I get near. You can feel it starting, knowing I'm about to cum. You work my cock harder, you want every drop. With a grunt and a spasm I shoot my load down your throat, filling your mouth with my seed as you refuse to let go. I pull you up and kiss your lips, guiding you to the ground. You've had some fun, now it's my turn to make you cum. Trailing kisses down your body I find a barrier of lace, I kiss your lips through it then rip your thong off and throw it away. Your lips are soaking wet, I can tell your close to the edge. I slide my tongue up your slit and you moan as I hit your clit. Nibbling and suckling on your moistened pearl, my fingers join the fun and explore your back door. Writhing and bucking your pussy grinds against my face, filling my beard with your nectar so I pick up my pace. Your thighs grip me tight as your pussy clamps on my tongue, you moan with pleasure as you squirt me with your cum. Lapping up every drop, I can not waste your juice. I keep going making you howl at the moon. Ready for my cock to fill up your insides, you pull me up and sit on me to ride. Hands upon my chest as you push me to the ground, you guide my cock inside your slit and your hips start to pound. I thrust up as you come down to go deep inside, silhouetted by the moon makes this the perfect night for a ride. I grab your hips and enjoy the wonderous view, in-and-out my cock goes, exciting all of you. Your pussy clamps upon my shaft as your fingers knead my chest. One more hard thrust and we're over the edge as I fill you with my seed. Panting and exhausted yet still filled with energy, you press your breasts into my chest as you lay atop of me. I can feel my cock throbbing with your sex, we kiss and you smile at me, I can't wait for what comes next.
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