His arrival at the palm shaded home was greeted at the door with her still needing to ready herself.  The day’s activities had put her preparations behind but not so that she was fluster.  They had all night and this had been in the planning for weeks.  The Chard was open she’d already had part of a glass started and a few chunks of cheese and smoked sausage on a plate to nibble on.  He pulled her close and deeply kisses her tasting the wine on her breath and the coolness of her tongue as they playfully wrestled lovingly with their mouths.  Panties, Bra and light night shirt were all that covered her as she moved barefooted to the bedroom.  They both needed to shower but still a week full of deeds and challenges had finally ended and a reward for jobs well done was wanted by each.  Playfully she bent to pull clothes from the drawer; he approached and reached around her middle pushing his growing member next to her bottom. His hands simultaneously reached around her to cup her soft full volcanic shaped breasts, nibbling on her neck and ears brought soft hums of approval and let him know to proceed.

His hands had quickly found the front release of her bra, so that he could then slide his hands up under it and feel her nipples enlarging as he gently fingered them with his index finger and thumb and made small circles, first outside and gradually inward.  Continuing to nibble at her neck and ears he could still smell the scent of perfume she’d put on early that morning.   His hips pushed rhythmically into her bottom growing his branch to even greater hardness.  One hand still cupped over her breasts he moved the other to cup between the top of her legs.  Full handed he massaged her mound outside of her panties.  Her hips began rhythmically moving against his now hard erectness.  Gliding to the bed she turned and sat facing him, unzipping his pants to see the head of his hot red primal Penetrator exposed above the waist line of his bikini cut underwear, from her view on the bed its appearance from the underside she thought, his manly member sort of looked like a hooded cobra ready to strike.  Maybe swabbing the hot prong with her mouth would cause its hood to flair even more and provide an even wider stoke inside her mystic passage soon.  His exhaled moan gave her the answer she was seeking.  Feeling his erect popsicle like shaft inside her mouth with its hot pulse throbbing always thrilled something inside her.  Her cupped hand held his gelatin firm package as she moved up and down slowly caused a mutual rise in the warmness in her tummy and between her legs.  She knew he’d have to be in her soon or they’d both go crazy.  He seemed to know this as well and with a few more movements up and down upon his solid sternness then he knelt down and kissed her mouth hard and pulled her nightshirt up over her head and along with it went the unfastened bra. Laying her back on the bed legs dangling over the edge he continued the passionate kiss sucking her tongue deep into his mouth then thrusting his into hers like his shaft had just done.  Moving effortlessly down her neck to the two almost painfully erect nipples he began suckling them each in turn like a hungry baby feeding.  She was always amazed at the connection her breasts had to the liquefaction that took place between her legs.  His tongue then made small circles around and over the top of each of the perked peaks.  Wantonly she knew what was to come next as his hot breath passed down over her tummy and on to the thinly veiled mound of her womanness.  Pressing the bridge of his nose firmly against her flower just laying beneath the panel of her turquoise colored panties.  He began breathing in deep the magnificent scent of passion that willingly seeped from the feminine crease.  Teasingly he rubbed with his nose against the cord just between the lips of the slitted flower he could feel the wetness through the material that passively preventing him entry to what lay just underneath and he so desperately needed to taste what she was making.  He craved bathing his face with her nectar and to drink in the tasty slick warm juices she willingly shared with him. Her womanly scent could instantly make stirrings within him at any occasion.  She’d been known to wetThe Drive
Its finally Friday and he’s feeling hyper playful and sensually naught as he drives down the causeway to the shore where the great gulf sea meets the land. The air is warm with both the windows down and the 60 mile an hour breeze hitting his face. He loved this drive for the scenery, all the wildlife flying and living out their lives in a magnificent eco system. Occasionally he’d even seen an Osprey wrangle a very large fish out of the water then struggling fly to one of the overhead lights that dotted the auto path and begin part-taking of its enormous catch. Soon he’d have his own catch. His eye watched the road but his mind went to places wonderfully erotic and sensual. Remembering the last time they had thrown their passions together and tonight all night would be an even greater explosion of primal sexual voracity. A few more corners, street lights and lane changes and the want gnawing within his now engorged member would begin being satisfied. His hand began rubbing over his sternness like she did. He loved how she would tease him while they were driving places. She got great delight in knowing just how he would playfully resist her but quickly provide the sign of his true feelings. He never felt bashful with her about his arousal when it obviously showed though his pants. His mind quickly flashed again back to picking her up from a flight and as they drove down the road she played with him until his sprout turned branch hard then she unzip her pants so he could see her pink panties to feel how wet they had become then insisting on his hand to touch underneath the panties and finger in between her womanly folds. Her wet creamy essence bathed her womanness as if she had pissed herself but it was just the passionate desires calling for his touch and his fingers to rub the sensitive arousal points within her beautiful slitted flower then to penetrate into her love entrance to stimulate her need even deeper. He remembered how verbally she showed her pleasures and in the car it had echoed like a chorus, pushing his gyros into full tilt. Pushing harder deeper than he’d ever thought his digits could ever go while still maintaining control of the car had proved to be draining and exciting. Every lunge provided more wet milk of passion and more moans of sweet wanting to reach that internal peak of release accompanied by unhindered shuttering and breath taking ecstasy. Two more turns and a long block then more vibrant sensual memories will be forever scored into his mind.

Dinner

His arrival at the palm shaded home was greeted at the door with her still needing to ready herself. The day’s activities had put her preparations behind but not so that she was fluster. They had all night and this had been in the planning for weeks. The Chard was open she’d already had part of a glass started and a few chunks of cheese and smoked sausage on a plate to nibble on. He pulled her close and deeply kisses her tasting the wine on her breath and the coolness of her tongue as they playfully wrestled lovingly with their mouths. Panties, Bra and light night shirt were all that covered her as she moved barefooted to the bedroom. They both needed to shower but still a week full of deeds and challenges had finally ended and a reward for jobs well done was wanted by each. Playfully she bent to pull clothes from the drawer; he approached and reached around her middle pushing his growing member next to her bottom. His hands simultaneously reached around her to cup her soft full volcanic shaped breasts, nibbling on her neck and ears brought soft hums of approval and let him know to proceed.
His hands had quickly found the front release of her bra, so that he could then slide his hands up under it and feel her nipples enlarging as he gently fingered them with his index finger and thumb and made small circles, first outside and gradually inward. Continuing to nibble at her neck and ears he could still smell the scent of perfume she’d put on early that morning. His hips pushed rhythmically into her bottom growing his branch to even greater hardness. One hand still cupped over her breasts he moved the other to cup between the top of her legs. Full handed he massaged her mound outside of her panties. Her hips began rhythmically moving against his now hard erectness. Gliding to the bed she turned and sat facing him, unzipping his pants to see the head of his hot red primal Penetrator exposed above the waist line of his bikini cut underwear, from her view on the bed its appearance from the underside she thought, his manly member sort of looked like a hooded cobra ready to strike. Maybe swabbing the hot prong with her mouth would cause its hood to flair even more and provide an even wider stoke inside her mystic passage soon. His exhaled moan gave her the answer she was seeking. Feeling his erect popsicle like shaft inside her mouth with its hot pulse throbbing always thrilled something inside her. Her cupped hand held his gelatin firm package as she moved up and down slowly caused a mutual rise in the warmness in her tummy and between her legs. She knew he’d have to be in her soon or they’d both go crazy. He seemed to know this as well and with a few more movements up and down upon his solid sternness then he knelt down and kissed her mouth hard and pulled her nightshirt up over her head and along with it went the unfastened bra. Laying her back on the bed legs dangling over the edge he continued the passionate kiss sucking her tongue deep into his mouth then thrusting his into hers like his shaft had just done. Moving effortlessly down her neck to the two almost painfully erect nipples he began suckling them each in turn like a hungry baby feeding. She was always amazed at the connection her breasts had to the liquefaction that took place between her legs. His tongue then made small circles around and over the top of each of the perked peaks. Wantonly she knew what was to come next as his hot breath passed down over her tummy and on to the thinly veiled mound of her womanness. Pressing the bridge of his nose firmly against her flower just laying beneath the panel of her turquoise colored panties. He began breathing in deep the magnificent scent of passion that willingly seeped from the feminine crease. Teasingly he rubbed with his nose against the cord just between the lips of the slitted flower he could feel the wetness through the material that passively preventing him entry to what lay just underneath and he so desperately needed to taste what she was making. He craved bathing his face with her nectar and to drink in the tasty slick warm juices she willingly shared with him. Her womanly scent could instantly make stirrings within him at any occasion. She’d been known to wet her finger with her womanly product and place it up under his nose and then give him that coy look like a cat playing with a mouse. His hands without notice removed her now very damp panty. Throwing them off to one side of the bed he could see the droplets of moisture collected from his breath and her passion juices glisten on the muff that slightly camouflaged her blossom. Without hesitation he moved directly to her very wet wanting womanly wonderment, piercing the crease with his tongue the first full flavor of her met his taste senses while her desires were growing more intense within her core. All her focus was now being directed to the scene between her legs. His tongue firm yet flexible began flicking the bulb and cord that spurred her most sensual needs. More and more around and over the bulb nibbling sucking flicking with greater and greater intensity her mind was awash with passion, need, want, as uncontrolled sounds of pleasure escaped her urging him to provide her body with yet more of the same, deeper and closer to her chamber his tongue flirted then entered drawing out amazing sums of her intoxicating oil, causing him to mine farther into her passage and back to the clit of her calamity. Soon he had his fingers adding to the motions that were taking her higher to her moments of ecstasy. His focus was determined to bring the kind of explosive eruption she had at times provided him in this manner. His tongue and fingers moved to meet her unspoken wants. He could feel the urgency within her. He could sense the contour of her passage begin to change ever so slightly her breathing increased to a shorter faster pace, her hips moved with more directness, the pressure of her hand on his head pushed his face more firmly into her womanly puffy mound as her body began quivering, shaking into full feminine orgasm coming with unfettered pure pleasure. Openly exposing herself to his witness as he watched the magnificent pulsing occurring of her womanly chamber he could see that which he had only felt upon his manly cylinder when that part of him was allowed the privilege of accessing her passage. He was overwhelmed with what he had just been honored to view.

Before her pulsing ebbed away into small quaking aftershocks he stood and melted his stone hard staff deep within her womanhood filling her completely and laying his chest upon hers, facing her eye to eye then kissing her mouth deep until neither could distinguish the separation between their two bodies. When the moment had subsided and she had regained focus she saw upon his face the amazed expression his eyes had been allowed to experience. It could not be put into word just into an adoring smile of gratitude coming from his eyes and demeanor.
Slowly she began rocking her hips in rhythmic motion causing his manly rod which remained pressed deep within her to move inside the wet tight passage. Playfully she grabbed her wet panties and placed them into his face with the wettest portion under his nostrils so he could fully appreciate not only her passionate scent but the quality of her earlier arousal. Softly she whisper into his ear “fuck me please, make me cum again and put your man milk on me before we shower”

With her turquoise panties now pulled over his face the wetted crouch upon his nose he could fully breathe in her mystical womanly scent as he placed her legs on his chest then driving his pointed pleasure pole into her small exposed keyhole slot. Rocking his hips in a back and forth movement translated into a stroking motion in and out of her flushed lipped flower. His man rod began first by making short strokes then longer deeper penetrations farther into her love channel. Her face and verbal whimpers of pleasure guided his motion and the intensity of his movements. After some time maintaining strict concentration on her pleasure was extremely challenging; as her pleas for greater movement and deeper injections of his hard pumped manhood pounded deeper and hard into her. His erect shaft urged to spill the man milk that had been boiling deep within him for release was only a fraction away from full eruption. His arms remained rapped around her legs pulling her bottom and her wet and churning chamber tight to his bold hard manhood until her inner sanctum began to pulse with greater and greater strength and louder and louder moans of raw pleasure rocking her whole body and making his stones within his package raise tight within him as he extracted from her quivering passage and ejected the creamy slick white man milk over her volcanic shaped breasts and down her womanly form. Knees weak he laid upon her smearing the juices to both their bodies until the glow of passion had subsided and they were ready to shower together each washing the other as each had brought the pleasures of intimacy to one another.
Much more is to cum of this night.