Please teas me
- April 29th, 2009
- Posted in Girls erotic stories
“Come on,” he says.
“I told you, when the movie’s over,” I reply.
He’s lying behind me on the couch with one hand draped over my chest, absent-mindedly stroking my stomach through his oversized Georgia Tech t-shirt. I can feel his hard-on pressed against my ass through my sweat pants. Some romantic movie is on the TV and I’m feigning interest in the story to build the anticipation. I know how bad he wants me and I want him just as badly.
But teasing him is too much fun.
He slides his hand up under my shirt and gently caresses my breast. “Please,” he pleads softly. “Please, I want to fuck you.”
Despite the screaming urge from my loins to rip his clothes off, I resist and play it off coyly. “Oh really?” I say, flashing a slightly mocking smile.
“Really,” he whispers heavily into my ear, making me hotter with every syllable. “I want to tear your panties off and eat your pussy until you scream. I want to be inside you, I want to feel you cum, I want to feel your tight pussy around my cock and—”
“Well, then you’ll just have to wait,” I say. Another second of his deep, sexy voice in my ear and I doubt I have could resisted any longer.
He withdraws his hand from under my shirt and sighs heavily. “Well, I guess I’ll just have to wait.” Then, without warning, he lightly grabs the ticklish spot right above my kneecap. Caught by surprise, I let out a loud laugh and involuntarily flip over and writhe on the couch, giggling. In a flash he’s on top of me, pinning my hands against the cushions. There’s no point in playing hard-to-get anymore, I can see the lust in his eyes and he’s not going to wait any longer to have me.
He smiles and leans down until his cheek is next to mine. I can still smell the shaving cream on his face. “There they are,” he says softly.
“There what are?” I say, confused.
He pulls his head back and looks at me. “You gave me your ‘fuck me’ eyes.”
I smile.
“There they are again,” he grins.
He leans in and kisses me with the perfect amount of force. As he does so, he slowly pushes his hips between my legs, forcing them apart. His denim cock gently brushes my clit, causing an explosion of desire to wash over my body. He starts kissing me harder while increasing the pressure against my pussy, driving me wild. I want to grab his ass and pull him harder against me, but he has my wrists firmly pinned above my head. I try and wrap my legs around him, but his thighs force them back apart, regulating the amount of pleasure he’ll give me.
He pulls back from my lips, but before I can catch my breath he kisses my neck and then bites it. A moan involuntarily leaves my lips and it takes a minute before I realize that I’m whispering “please” over and over again.
He gently tugs my earlobe with his teeth and murmurs, “How bad do you want it?”
“Bad, oh my fucking God I want it now.”
“Say please,” he growls.
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me,” I beg.
“I’m not convinced you want it,” he mocks.
“I do, I do, let me show me you, please, God I want—ah!” I’m interrupted when he suddenly drives his dick against my pussy and I let out a squeal of joy.
“What do you want?”
“I want to suck your cock,” I say, breathless.
“What else?”
“I want you to fuck me as hard you as can.”
“Until you scream my name?”
I finally show a little bit of resistance. “Only if you can make me,” I say.
He considers my disobedience for a moment and replies, “I’ll bet I can.”
He releases my arms and wraps his around me, pulling me close and kissing me. I do the same and grind my hips against his, yearning for him to be inside me. His chest is pressed hard against mine and I can feel his heart pounding. We wrestle for a moment, each trying to gain control over the other. He kicks against the back cushion and we tumble off the couch.
I land on top of him and take advantage of his momentary daze. I immediately duck out of his reach and begin kissing his stomach, gently drawing my tongue down the center of his body. I get to his belt and pull the tab loose with my teeth. My fingers undo his buckle and I open his jeans. I pull his boxers and jeans all the way of and within seconds his cock is at my lips. I tease the head gently with my tongue and lips and stroke the shaft with my free hand. I lick down the front of his throbbing cock and lick his balls, caressing them with my lips. I move back to the head and look up at him. I make sure he’s looking me in the eye when I take his dick into my mouth as deep as I can. His eyes roll back in his head with pleasure. I move up and down him, using only my mouth. My hands slide up under his shirt and I run them over the front of his body. He grabs the back of my head but doesn’t push. Instead, he tightens his grip on my hair as I keep sucking, bringing him closer and closer to coming.
His body keeps twisting more and more until he finally shouts, “No, not yet!” He pulls me off his penis and rolls over on top of me, pinning me down once more. He kisses me and pulls his t-shirt off me. His lips find mine again before kissing my neck and whispering, “Have I told you how fucking beautiful you are?”
He kisses my neck again, and moves down over my collarbone, nibbling as he goes. His tongue finds my nipple and flicks it gently before sucking on it and squeezing it lightly between his teeth. His other hand cups my breast and squeezes my other nipple. His lips move down my stomach and his hands pull my sweats off. He gently presses his hand against my clit and his hot tongue slides inside of me. I arch my back with pleasure and grab the back of his head, pressing his amazing lips and tongue against my wet pussy. He takes my hands and holds them against the floor. I wrap my legs around him and slowly thrust my hips in his warm, inviting mouth. Wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me as he eats me out. Before I know it, I’m coming. It takes every bit of control I have to keep from screaming his name.
Before my heart can even think about slowing down, he’s on top me, kissing me hard and sliding inside me. His cock feels glorious and he thrusts himself as deep as he can, making me moan uncontrollably. I look up into his eyes and I can see the sweat forming on his forehead, driving deep inside my soft, tight pussy. His strong arms kept me helpless to do anything but let him fuck me into oblivion.
He picks me up and leans me against the couch. Letting his cock grind against my ass, he leans forward. “Your ass looks better every time I see it.” Still breathing heavily in my ear, I guide him inside me. As he starts riding me, I massage my clit. Soon, he’s going hard enough that his balls tap against my clit, so I lightly tickle his balls with my free hand. The force of him thrusting makes my nipples rub against fabric on the couch, which feels incredible. He pulls my hair back and grunts into my ear, “Say it.”
I bite my lip in a weak attempt to stop myself from yelling his name.
“Say it,” he repeats, spanking my ass lightly with his free hand. “I’m not coming until you say it. I will fuck you all night if I have to.” He hits my ass again, this time slightly harder.
“Say it.” He spanks me again, harder.
I squeeze my eyes shut and bite my lip again, gripping the couch cushion as tight as I can. I’m so close, I can feel the orgasm building like pressure against a wall.
“Say it.” Again, harder still.
I can’t hold on much longer, I’m moaning at the top of my lungs.
“Say it!”
He smacks my ass again and the dam bursts. Before I can stop myself, I’m screaming “Oh God, Chris!” I see stars in my eyes and my ears are ringing. I can feel my muscles contracting in rhythm with every pulse of ecstasy. I lose control of my body and collapse forward on the couch. Chris wraps his arms around my chest and holds me tight against him. My skin is vibrating, my entire body is moist with sweat. I’m trembling in Chris’ arms, still moaning from the earth-shattering orgasm. I slowly regain control of my body, and I reach behind and pull him deep inside me again. He thrusts hard for another minute or so before he groans, “I’m coming!”
I move forward and turn around quickly, sliding down to my knees in front of him. I take him into my mouth and suck hard, until the last possible moment. I pull him out of my mouth and let him explode onto my chest, gushing all the pent up sexual energy from the past hour on my breasts, as I look up at him and see the expression of indescribable bliss on his face.
We clean up and collapse to the floor, our naked bodies entwined, both exhausted from ravishing each other. The sweat evaporating from my skin gives me goosebumps and on cue, Chris pulls me close and warms me up.
“Someone has to go take the dog out before bed,” I say, breaking the silence.
“I think that someone is you,” he replies. “You lost the bet.”
“I…that was unfair,” I say, lamely.
He grins mockingly. “Go take him out and I’ll consider making you do it again when you get back.”
I shake my head and pull on the big t-shirt. “You have no idea how sexy you look in that shirt,” he says. I tilt my head and give him a patronizing look.
“What? You do!” he says, defensively.
I lean in and kiss him on the lips. “I love you, sweetheart.”
“I love you too, gorgeous.”
I get to my feet and tug the shirt down to try and cover myself to go outside.
“Babe, can you come here for a second?” he asks.
I turn around and walk back to him. He looks at me for a moment and then
says, “Okay.”
“What was that about?”
“I just like watching your ass when you walk away.”
I shake my head and turn around, but I hike the back of the shirt up just a little higher for him.
