Sex Scene part 2

Part 2.
Written by Mustapha Abdullahi

“Fuck me baby, please fuck me,” were the only words that raced on her mind.
He lowered his head till he was looking down at her erect brown nipples and then he reached closer and buried her left nipple in his mouth, squeezing on the other breast with his free hand. Her moans had grown even louder now and her hands were no longer on the headrest of the couch, they were wrapped around his head. She let him at it for a while and then she made her request with all confidence.
“Baby,” there was a brief pause as her brain registered the sensual touch of his tongue to her nipples, causing her to let out a soft moan, “I want to suck your dick.”
She rested on the couch with her plush buttocks while her hands went fishing inside his pants, feeling the warmth of his burning manhood. He shuddered as she grabbed his dick and squeezed on it so carefully it felt like a feather had been  wrapped around his dick. He didn’t stop squeezing on her boobs and she didn’t let go of his dick either. She was moaning lightly and he was breathing deep, panting. The tempo was increasing with every minute that passed by.
There was still much to do, and the day was still young and promising. He let himself sink down to his knees, momentarily freeing his dick from the soft clamp of her hands. It was still inside his pants but she had undone his belt and zipper and let herself in through the elastic waistband of his boxer shorts. Now, his erection was visible as it stood at an angle almost perpendicular to the rest of his body.
He noticed the few strands of filmy black hair that trailed down from her belly button till they disappeared where the waist of her skirt was. He methodically undid the button and slid down the zipper till he could see the pink of her panties. He took some time to admire her waistline and how the lacy hem of her underwear gave way to skin, causing him to imagine just what laid in wait underneath. He pulled the skirt down, revealing smooth skin from thighs to ankles,  and let her step out of it, then he rolled down her panties till she could step out of them too. He let her undress him at this point while he jokingly fondled her nipples, causing her to stop and occasionally moan under her breath. He stepped away from her for a moment to take in the breath-taking view of her body. He could see that she was shy, having just uncovered her whole body to him for the first time. In a way, he was too.
Her breasts hung firmly as if invisible tension cables were attached to them, sunlight glistened off their curved edges the way light reflected off the edge of a balloon in a drawing. Her shoulders were gentle and her arms were held shyly beside her. She had great wide hips that hid the extent of her buttocks behind them. Her big rounded thighs came to a confluence at the center of her pelvis, uniting to form a V-shape that was her fleshy pubis. She was clean shaven but he could see little hair heads shooting out from under her light skin. Her legs were together and the lips of her vagina sealed shut between them. He let his gaze rest on her  crotch, not caring what else lay elsewhere. This was his sole objective.  
The little time it took him to take in a view of her body, she had done the same, but all she wanted was the meat that stood out from his body. Without warning, she got to her knees, grabbed his dick in her right hand, steadied herself and let it slip into her mouth. She had longed for this moment all year and wasn’t going to let anything stop her. His will was instantaneously broken by the cold warmth he felt in her mouth as her lips closed on his dick and her tongue started rolling over the tip in her mouth. He reached out and grabbed her ponytail. It was about to get even rougher and the iceberg was still intact.
She sucked gently and slowly at first, then she took him deeper in her mouth and sucked menacingly while she squeezed his dick at the stem with her right hand. Her left hand was placed on her left thigh for support while she kept romancing his dick with her fluid tongue movements. This went on for minutes and then suddenly, with tremors like an earthquake and a threatening volcano he erupted. She felt  the warmth of his seed in her mouth but didn’t let go like other girls would. She let him come in her mouth and she let it stay in there, enjoying the flavour of his sex for a while before she swallowed. She let him have his softening dick back while licking at the tip for what was left of his ejaculation.
She looked up at him with a smile and he could see the sweat beading around her neck and streaming down onto her breasts. He felt a growing hollow within his bowels like he was hungry, but he knew it was the feeling you got when you’d just unloaded a payload of semen from your body. She stood up and got on the tip of her toes to lock his lips in a hot kiss. He let her have it, while his right hand worked her boobs and his left hand travelled down her belly to her crotch. 
He felt the moistness of her pussy swallow his fingers as he started fondling her, first with his index finger and then with all his fingers.

She let out a soft argh and he knew then that it was his turn to steer the hornet’s nest. Gently, and slowly, he took her over to the couch and made her sit in it, with her legs spread apart and her back lowered far into the chair. He raised her legs over his shoulders and then lowered his lips between her thighs. His first contact with her moist open vagina said it all. She burst out into frantic mania, twisting her waist as his tongue caught the tip of her clitoris and fondled it intimately. She was biting her lips again and moaning out loud, while her fingers dug deep into the couch. She felt like a very cold flame had been lit inside her pussy, making her go wild with excitement, burning her so sensually that for a moment her moaning became very musical, like an orchestra that had hit a crescendo and was stuck there in the moment, unable to settle back down. She was becoming even wetter and the strong scent of pheromones from her tied him to her pussy, like a great hound stuck to the scent of its prey. 
His tongue kept rolling and his teeth kept pulling sensually at her pussy lips till her back was arched out and her belly  bulged upwards, sending spasms from her waist to her brain and back. Finally, she gave out one last moan which was accompanied by a shudder and heavy puffs of air from her lungs. He returned the favour, letting her go as he tasted the saline fluid from her sex in his mouth. She smelled good and was satisfying.