Black Roses
ok, you come home, the house is empty. you walk into the dining room and you see a
bouquet of dying black roses on the table. the card only says "look behind you"
you turn around slowly, thinking it was a joke you start smiling expecting something
stupid on the opposite wall that you didnt notice. you were wrong. a man stood behind you.
you gasp and take a little jump back. nocking over the bouquet of roses. he reaches around
you to right the flowers. you feel threatened but dont move. he stands toe to toe with you
looking you up and down. he kisses you. a long passionate kiss. while your tongue was
busy, his hands were unhooking your bra. he sweeps aside everything on the table, while
holding you firmly with the other. he lays you back on the table. unzips your pants. pulls
them off slowly. you dont do anything. just lay there and wait. he pulls down your panties
revealing your tender flesh to the cool room's air. you are very wet. glistening with
anticipation. he puts his face between your thighs and reaches up your shirt. making
circles around your hard eraser-tip nipples with the tip of his fingers, gently. he makes
circles around pussy with his tongue. he slowly slides it in and around the inside of you.
brings his tongue back out and makes quick flicks at your clit. and holds down you bucking
stomach with his palm as you ride your orgasm. you finally notice how loudly you have been
moaning. you look up and see him finally lift his head from between your
legs. you thanks him as he moves in to kiss you. you taste you own juices and notice they
arent that bad. more to cum......
continuing from where we left off...........
Tasting your own juices, and enjoying it, you sit up finally and take a few deep breaths.
you take his example and begin to unzip his jeans. anticipating the bulge held within. you
pull out his throbbing cock and immediately start to lick it. you slide it into your mouth
as far as you can. pushing it and pulling it. bobbing your head up and down.
moving your tongue around his sensitive head. nibbling on it lightly as it passes between
your teeth. as you get into the motion you start to use your hands to squeeze and pull his
dick. he leans over towards the table and braces himslef with his arms. a satisfied grin
grows on his face. The throbbing in his penis increases and his hips start bucking and his
knees weaken under the pressure. a warm creamy fluid fills your mouth and you are
forced to swallow. it keeps coming. you swallow again and feel it slowly creeping down
your throat. he sighs in releif, signaling he is done. you reach a single sweaty palm up
to his shoulder and pull him down to you. Returning the favor you kiss him with your white
tongue. his eyes widen but he swallows it down. he engulfs you with his arms, pulling you
in. before you chests touch you reach down to his hot crotch and guide his meat into your
soaked pussy. he layed down on his back and you ride him. you grip his muscular shoulders
tightly and slam your body down on his crotch. you slide yourself up and down his shaft.
you could see he couldnt take much more, but neither could you. up, down, in, out, back,
forth. you were reaching climax. the throbbing and quivering in your stomach grew. larger
and larger. you could no longer control your orgasm. you moan with pleasure and release
all your tensions. and with one last "Ohhh....
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssss" you were exhausted. colapsing on his chest you both keep
panting. you roll off onto the dining room floor rug. with a sideways glance you ask
"So what was your name?"
- Dillow