Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Lilly Pt. II


The office wasn’t too long a ride from our romp outside. Judging from our pace, we needed to move the pleasantries elsewhere. Lilly seemed content to go at it further and offered to take me into her mouth. After a brief discussion, we both questioned such wisdom and went for the car.

It was an unusually crisp night, but comfortable enough to have the windows down as we jetted down empty streets. Sitting in the front seat, her long black hair playfully flowed across her face as the wind raced by. She reclined the seat all the way back and looked stunning outstretched against the leather. Coupled with some mellow downbeat tunes, the ambiance and vibe seemed just right.

We managed to keep our hands off one another in the car. But the CS is quite a visual creature and easily noticed certain things that are super sexy to him. The way she gently brushed her hair over her ear as we flew down the streets; the way she glanced at me as her body and legs squirmed from the side to side as she sat reclined; the way her hand slid along my quad and inner thigh, only to quickly retreat back. These subtle yet seductive moves were quite inviting and made the CS hard without almost any touch from her.

It was late, dark and the building was empty. We were unable to contain ourselves any further and began stroking each other on the elevator ride up. Pulling the back of her hair as I kissed her neck, I felt her breasts with one hand. As implants go, not too bad. But still not the CS’ cup of tea. As we stumbled into my office, we sprawled onto a large leather couch-- kissing, groping and fondling one another. She was on the couch facing me as I knelt on the floor and began peeling the tight jeans off her body. They revealed a cute almond shaped belly button, tan tight abs with just enough "somethin…somethin" to make it look that much more delicious. My mouth spent some time probing her belly-- kissing, sucking and biting. Moving slowly downward to her warm and wet slit, I slipped her thong gently to the side and began kissing and licking her lips. She tasted good and I heard moans at each long lick and nibble on her lips and clit.

As I slowly probed further and slipped in a finger, she began to bounce her hips up and down and from side to side. She moaned loud…too loud. Now…normally this is a good thing. But her thrusts, gyrations and moans were so hard and so exaggerated that it was not only painful for me, but a turn-off as well. Now, the CS is no stranger to this in one form or another, so I tried to increase the pressure of my mouth and finger. Perhaps, some adjustment was needed. Perhaps, she wanted a harder sensation or touch. But no…it was discovered that wasn’t it.

To mix it up a bit…with her fine ass, and my penchant for it, I spun her around, ass towards me and began eating her from behind. Feeling her spread cheeks and having her over mouth from behind felt and tasted great. Soon enough, however, she again started thrusting front too back in a harsh manner. Her pubic bone hit my mouth as if to knock out teeth. Her moans and groans increased to a point where it sounded more like a porn shoot. I went at with her like that for quite a while…and at each point she did something akin to the painful biting or thrusting. We did manage to have a hot, albeit rather painful session. Towards the end, when we were both hot n sticky she asked “how do you like to cum”? I was ready to tell her, not only for the sake of cumming…but also so it would just end.

The CS is always fascinated by how women are in bed. What they like? How they like it? Are they meek or meager? Or, are they uninhibited and aggressive? Just seeing a woman I am attracted to makes me think of these questions and imagine all of the answers.

In Lilly’s case, the CS discovered that it wasn’t technique-- it wasn’t a lack of pressure-- it wasn’t anything like this that triggered her painful moves. Rather, like the biting before, it seems that Lilly can get into an aggressive mood very quickly, often not realizing it. She tunes out and doesn’t notice that she may be over-the-top or even causing pain. Selfish? I don’t think so… She appears to have some sort of disconnect when she gets into such a state. It doesn’t appear she is entirely conscious of it. Then again, maybe that’s bullshit and she knows exactly what she is doing. Or, maybe she even thinks that it’s a turn on. Either way, does it strike the CS as “normal”? No…and among other reasons, why she is definitely not a repeater.

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