Big Brass Bed - Female & Male Masturbation Stories
Not breaking eye contact he crossed the room and pressed play on the CD player. He turned up the volume and the atmosphere in the room changed and swayed with the music.
Lay lady lay - lay across my big brass bed.
She grinned and slid onto the bed, he admired the grace as she stretched herself, feline like across the bed. Seductive blue eyes met his, eyebrows raised slightly, slowly and deliberately she moistened her lips with her tongue. Convinced that song must have been written with her in mind, he moved towards the bed, still mesmerized by her eyes and climbed slowly until he was resting on all fours over her.
It was the look in her eyes that drove him mad with desire every time he looked at her, teasing eyes, daring him to take her. There was no need for words.
Taking her hands above her head, he clasped them both in his left hand, powerless to defend herself against his mouth and his right hand. Although he got the impression that she wasn't overly concerned by this. He lowered his mouth to hers, and groaned gently as her wicked tongue found his, probing and exploring him. His right hand ran slowly down her side, finding the point where her top met her skirt, his fingers teasing at the waistband before sneaking upwards, having to restrain her hands as she tried to free them from his grip. Grinning to himself he continued upwards seeking out her beautiful tits. His mouth moved from hers, and began a trail down her neck, licking, kissing and biting his way down towards the treasure his hand had discovered.
His fingers traced the lacy edge of her bra, and then sought out her nipple, teasing and squeezing it, her back arched with desire, bringing them closer, he caught his breath as his swollen cock thrust against her thigh.
Suddenly without warning, she threw her weight upwards, catching him off guard, and before he could think she had reversed the roles and now straddled him, a wicked grin playing on her beautiful lips. Sitting up she slowly lifted her tshirt up and off, giving him a full view of her magnificent cleavage. He reached out to touch her but she grabbed his wrists - uh-uh she murmured, tucking his hands under him. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt her mouth began its onslaught, licking and biting his nipples, she paused briefly to release the clip that held her long blonde hair in place, now when she returned to her teasing his torso was also treated to the sensation of her hair brushing against it, a sensation that drove him insane. Kissing her way down towards his waistband, her clever tongue making his cock strain harder against his boxers.
He needed his hands and this time she allowed him to take them back, greedy, horny hands went to work, touching, caressing each other, the desire rising, they groaned their appreciation of the other. Their remaining clothes melted away, naked and breathless, wanting and horny their eyes met again.
I want you now you gorgeous woman he said as he pushed her back on to the bed.
Then, she said lust glinting in her stunning blue eyes, take me now.
Oh yes he replied using he legs to push her thighs apart. I - most - certainly - will he said between kisses.
His weight resting on her, and he teased them both by allowing his cock to brush against her pussy but not allowing it to enter.
She was unable to stop the sigh of frustration that escaped her lips, and he grinned. They enjoyed power struggles in bed - neither of them willing to settle into the submissive role, both wanting to dominate the other. It added to the passion as they fought for the lead.
She lifted her hips against him seeking the penetration she desired. He was merciless and moved ever out of reach. His hand moved downwards and he sought out her wet pussy. Plunging three fingers in she sighed, half in release yet half in frustration as she was still craving his solid dick rather than just his hand. For a moment she was unable to fight him as he finger fucked her, deep sensations washing over her. She fought to regain composure.
Two can play games she thought and her hand moved down his arse and sought out his hole, a sensation she knew from experience drove him to the edge of desire. Rising to the challenge of the game and determined not to loose control and thrust himself into her just yet, he kissed along her neckline then firmly bit her shoulder. She yelped in pain and moved her hand away to defend her shoulders. Reaching further with his hand he moved his little finger towards her delicate arse. Guessing his next move she tucked her hips back moving out of his reach and managed to get her hand back again.
He could sense he was loosing this fight as his cock was now aching to possess her. Sealing her victory by biting him gently by his ear, she reached down and moved his hand back up to the safety of her tits, and deftly turned them over. Kneeling over him he became a gracious loser and allowed her to impale herself on his magnificent dick.
They moaned at the pleasure that ran through them as she buried him deep inside her. After a few minutes he sat up she wrapped her legs around him and the movement now restricted by their position became slower and more deliberate. His hands on her hips moved her in a erotic tango that matched the music still emanating from the stereo. Is that good he said, the breathless tone of his voice confirming that is was good for him. Oh yes she replied God I love fucking you.
As they moved she could feel herself building to orgasm, she loved that feeling, and grinned as she whispered I am going to cum. He groaned in response signifying that he too wasn't far away from climax. He sought her mouth and his tongue mimicked the thrust of his cock in her pussy. She yelled out as her body convulsed against him as waves of orgasm washed over her. Feeling her pussy tightening around his cock was all it took to push him over the edge too. He let out his own stream of illiterate sounds as his warm cum spilled into her core.
Sated but hot they collapsed back onto the bed, intertwined they lay breathless together. Grinning she rolled over and kissed him one last time. You are a vixen he said with a grin. Ah but you love it she replied easing herself off the bed. Now get me a towel, I need to shower and shoot before your other half comes home and catches us.