3. Christmas Future.....

She remembered that day she had first contrived this game in her journey. A moment of random abandon. Her body responded favourably to this indulgent reminiscence. Her plump lips tensed in a warm smile. Succumbing to this moment she gently circled the areola of her plump breast with her fingernail, indulging in the sweet mix of sensory excitement and bathing in the memory of her actions, anticipating the pattern to come. Giddy in this moment she flexed hr back and filled her lungs, having her ribcage to and shifting its worthy structures into prominence. Her head pressed back deep into her pillow, burrowing into the soft fibres of the seductive velvet cover. Her hands restrained beneath the pillow, tensely accepting the self imposed obstacle of their desire to touch herself further. She had already given in to burning desire once before - now she revelled in the building anticipation of an encore. With her eyes closed, she returned to her thoughts, ever so slightly parting her long slender legs. Each occurrence had a different pace and flavour but she was continually amazed at the excitement she felt with each. Like a drug addict, she could hardly remember a time in her life when this intoxication had not been present, even though she knew it had only been 2 months. How had she ever lived without it ? How could she ever again? - she wondered to herself. She was riveted by the intensity which ignited her soul and electrified her senses. His fingers slowly increased their grip around her now bursting nipples, her body pulsating as he gently at first teased each nipple away from its base. She loved him playing with her tits. His intuitive hands playing them like a virtuoso, finding and caressing every cell in their firm expanse. Encasing them with his full hand, he squeezed and massaged them to the point of explosion. Building up the internal pressure form their base to the sensitive tip, salaciously scaping his nails up the length of her protruding flesh , his tongue grazed the uneven surface of their target , imparting a moist residue which seemed to relax the skin and plump it further. A shot of electricity fired off from the inside of her nipple and raced, as if down a invisible wire, straight to her pelvis, as he clasped her nipple between his teeth. She felt the flat edges of this enamel vice against her. Her clitoris exploded to life, and she felt her muscles begin to contract - a bead of liquid released from somewhere inside began to coat her concealed surface. Like a rocket before take off, her system became primed, ready for its mission. She pushed her head deeper into her pillow in preparation for the impending orgy of activity inside her. His firm steely hands glided under the sheet, confidently massaging her flesh as they made their way seductively to their next target. As his fingers commenced their descent down the inner curve of her thigh, she drew her knees up slightly, making space for his work. The cleft of his thumbs perfectly matched to the fleshy space either side of her pelvis pressing from his thumb near the edge of her anus to the tip of his index fingers pressing against the proximity of her engorging nodule. He squeezed each of his thumbs and fingers together, catching her flesh in the middle whilst at the same time sliding his thumbs up her skin. Her fleshy vulva stretching and releasing as it was pressed together. She could feel the gap of her lips widening and then partially enclosing once his fingers had passed. She prepared herself, biting the inside of her bottom lip to both accentuate the intensity of her lower body and provide some protection against any distraction. The skin of her hood prickled as it was stretched to reveal the precious pearl residing within its coverage which was now standing proud, aware of the adoration it evinced in him - immodest in its self importance. His thumbs found opposing sides of the nodules base, then gently pushed into each other. As he moved them slightly up the bump, their pressure made her think it would burst. Holding this position for a nanosecond, he sucked the small surface area left exposed by his thumbs, between his soft moist full lips - flesh being squeezed through similar soft flesh. Pulling the cells from each other, her nerve endings calling forth strong chemicals to flood her nervous system. Her vaginal muscles convulsed with intensity as his finger tip replaced his lips, turning pull to push. He slid the fingers of his unutilised hand under the crook of her fully arched neck. Each curve of his fingers extending her sensory pleasure. As his thumb gently pressed against the side of her throat , she felt his soft breath glide across the surface of her mouth as the tip of his tongue began to trace the full expanse of her mouth. Her tongue exposed itself to meet is, flicking excitedly in its search, like that of a snake. Finding its equal her lips parted wider , his tongue eagerly following the path identified as hers retracted - sucking his tongue into her mouth by the vortex of its wake. Her hunger was insatiable . Her body in sensory oblivion, dripping with lust , she kissed him as if it would be the last time she would taste his salty blend. Thank God she’d given him a key, she thought as the first of many explosions erupted in her mind. She didn’t need to open her eyes to see her surroundings . The images in her mind were completely trustworthy. His groin pressed firmly against her chest and she felt the beginnings of change in his delicious cock as it commenced its metamorphosis to steely rigidity. She loved making his cock rock. It was an intoxicating sense of power, with immediate communication of his primal wiring. As she felt it transform to its final state of engorgement she imagined the blood filling each beautiful vessel of his tool, until finally she felt his solid rod pushing against her flesh. Like a falcon clutching its prey from the sea, her hand shot out from its hiding place and grasped his cock with singular intent. Amongst the distractions she acknowledged his gutteral groan of satisfaction. Running her fingers along his baton, she found her way to his own fleshy nodule. Flanged at the base of this bodily extremity, she always enjoyed the different sensations between the shrouding skin and the squidgy sensitive ball of flesh which seemed like it had been stuck on. His murmurs increased as he repeatedly explored . Tugging at that connecting speck of skin on the underside of the head always hit the mark. Craving his sweet flavour she encircled its breadth and pulled it toward her, salivating in anticipation and preparation. He willingly shifted his weight to enable her activities in response to her call. Her tongue left its abode to feast and explore. Running her tongue around the flat underside of his flanged head, she lft her saliva trail and moved her tongue over the full extent of its domed top until finally resting the tip of her tongue on his tiny hole. Pressing her tongue against the defenceless opening , she felt his excitement through the increased intensity of his hands. He loved the prickles of pain that came from her tongue threatening to enter this impossibly tiny hole. She felt his fingers move from massing her swollen outer lips and plunge into her welcoming vagina. With that final move she succumbed to total immersion and was gone. She loved the power that she had over a mans cock. The fact that his appendage subscribed him to total submission by desire and it was so automatically blatant.