Sighing, I lay back down on the bed, and the man comes into bed with me. He holds me in his strong arms, caressing my face.
"Who are you?" I whisper softly.
"My name is Miguel." the man purrs in response in his heavy South American accent. His voice made me shiver, it was warm and deep like a hot bath. Our eyes met, and as I gazed into the deep brown pools of his eyes, my heartbeat quickened. Slowly, he brings his hand down from my back to my rump, and then stops, touching it. Just slowly at first, lightly touching it, then he begins massaging it with his strong hands. Waves of warm pleasure course through my entire body, especially to my sensitive areas. I have had sex before, but never experienced such tender foreplay as this. He is kneading my soft ass, touching and hitting it softly, pushing my pelvis closer towards his. I lift my leg up and hook it over his waist, pressing myself closer. I feel his throbbing bulge touch me down below, and moan with ecstasy.
"Oh ... oh ..."
Slowly, he takes his hands off me and eases up into a sitting position. I follow him, sitting up on his lap facing him. Now his bulge in touching me directly, and I begin to slowly rock back and forth, letting it caress my most intimate places. He leans back to better position his organ, and I follow, this time beginning to bounce up and down on his organ without penetration. We are both still wearing our undergarments. As I bounce, his organ massages my clitoris gently, sending waves of hot pleasure through me. I felt myself reaching a peak, and so stopped and eased myself off, trying to let my excitement down.
"Oh, Miguel ..." I sigh, laying back down in his arms. His deep brown eyes meet mine, and without saying a word I know what he is saying. I desperately want to love him now, but we could extend our pleasure a little longer. |