The sensual seduction [m/f] | 2016

Sometimes you meet someone and you just feel something. Sometimes it's not a concious thought, just a good feeling when your around them. They are attached, or you are, so you don't think about why it feels good to be around them, its just nice that you run into each other a lot. It doesnt feel odd to rest your head on his shoulder or eat meals together and share a bottle of wine. The attraction is there but so is the respect for each others boundaries.

But I guess when you spend so much time together attraction turns into something you want but cant have. And that just makes it so much more delicious. We had spent weeks teasing each other. It all started when I wore such an innocent dress, I honestly didn't think it was sexy. I even had a cardigan on, but it slipped down and I was so busy talking that I didn't pull it back into place for a few minuets. As I covered my shoulder I looked up and saw him looking at me in a different way. I let it fall again to see what would happen, this time I looked straight at him as I pulled it back up and bit my lip.

After that he always found a way to see me every day, insisting that he needed hugs from me. I was more than willing to get a nice big cuddle back from him. Usually I go for guys that are much taller than me more athletic. He was not much taller than me and very strong. It felt like a big warm bear was squeezing me. I would nuzzle into his chest and it smelt like man. Eventually we ended up at a party together, there was an amazing band playing and everyone was dancing like fools. The whole place was heaving and throbbing. He wasn't following me around but when ever I spun away from my friends he was their to catch me and twirl me close for a while.

Eventually I got too hot and made my way outside to smoke and find people by the fire. I could feel the sweat running down the back of my legs nearly freeze as the cold hit me. He wrapped his arms around me from behind and held me close.

"Who taught you to hug so well?" he mumbled into me ear. I smiled and turned around hugging him back. We stood there for a long time keeping each other warm. Slowly rocking to the music completely intertwined. His fingers running through my hair, down my neck and along my shoulders. We danced some more and toasted ourselves by the fire before heading home. Everyone came to mine for a night cap and we all sprawled on the sofas chatting and giggling. One by one they left. It took a while. Eventually we were the only ones left in the kitchen, he put his arm around me and I curled up on his chest. He smelt musty and sweaty, I grunted into his neck in appreciation and he hugged me tightly.

I felt one hand move up to my neck and massage me, I was not about to stop anyone from giving me a massage to I let him continue for a while. He was very good and soon I heard a little moan escape me. I blushed and tried to pull away. "no its fine" he insisted and moved on to stroking my hair, and massaging my head. I felt my whole body relax beneath his hands. I could feel him pulling me face closer to his slowly. I knew we shouldn't, we really shouldn't, but he was just teasing me. I love being teased. Closer and closer we got, I could feel his breath on my lips. He held me there against his chest out lips almost touching.

So gently he kissed me, almost like it was an accident. Maybe it was. I lent up and kissed him back. Softly at first. He tasted like cigarettes and alcohol, his stubble rough on my cheeks. His hands ran all over my body like he needed to touch all of me at once. I felt him get excited, his skin got warmer and his breath was hot in my mouth. Suddenly I was lifted up and he made me straddle him. Grinding up against me I felt how hard he was. I twisted my fingers into his hair and pushed my hips against his. He was gripping my ass so hard I thought it would bruise. His other hand was stroking my breasts. I pulled my top off and he kinda lost it. I'm not really sure what happened but the next thing I remember is being roughly pushed against my bedroom door completely naked breathing heavily, with this bear of a man ribbing my clit it just the right spot. My legs trembled as he worked me. He looked down at me and pulled me close, rubbed me harder. Every time I got close he would stop and slowly run his fingers over and around my pussy, make me lick them and start again. He was so strong I couldn't get away, even if my legs hadn't have been jelly. Eventually he pulled me into bed and kissed me, he kissed over my lips, down my neck over my breasts, licking and sucking my nipples. He traced a bead of sweat down my side and kissed my hips, slowly licked my groin. My back was arching upwards I had so much tension in all my muscles. I wanted him to lick my pussy. I needed it.

All of a sudden he pushed his tongue into my wet throbbing pussy. I ground my hips onto his face and he grabbed my ass pulling me closer still. I was twitching and groaning trying to stay quiet. His tongue was driving me mad, he had me cuming so fast that I forgot to stay quiet for long. I lay back panting and he got onto of me, he just lay there looking at me. I leaned up and kissed him tasting myself on his lips. I felt a twitch between my legs and pushed towards it. He grunted and closed his eyes as he filled me. I love it when men moan and grunt whilst we fuck. It turns me on so much. He fucked me slowly at first, letting me get used to all of his cock. I could feel it filling me with each thrust, we rocked together faster and faster. Finally I could't keep up and just held on. He thrust so deep into me we had to cling together when he came. I could feel him twitching inside me. We collapsed in a sweaty heap together. His fingers tracing the lines of my body and blew a stream of cold air onto my tits making them tingle. We didn't need say anything to each other, just lay curled up together until we fell asleep.