The Contest 1

[MartinMilovana]

I am not native english speaker so some words maybe wrong... I apology for that. Also I will really apreciate your feedback. If you like it, I will write the next part...

The Contest

Part 1

He felt her digging into his chest just before she begun unbuttoning his shirt. Her sweet musky smell was filling his nostrils as it was for the past two hours.

He was angry at his boss going to the club only to ease his mind with some stronger drink but she came to him right as he sit at the table. She was tall with slender body and long dark hair. Her tanned skin just highlighted the deep blue of her eyes as she looked at him and he was just not able to make up a sound as she sat down right next to him.

She was not the kind of a girl that is patient with the buttons as she showed her strength just ripping the shirt open with buttons flying around. His hands were just running across her back and down to her round but. Now it was his turn. He grabbed her and forced her against the wall burying his lips in her neck which she rewarded with a moan of pleasure.

He was still just staring at her sitting at her and instead of at least saying “hi” his eyes went lower appraising her prominent chest and what was hidden under the white material of her top. “Hey, you just looked so cute and sad when you came in that I had to go to you and cheer you up a little,” she said in for a woman quite deep voice. The smell… she smelled like a goddess, just the smell could make man go hard within seconds.

The smell was filling him even stronger as his nose was pressed against her neck. Her body felt so warm and she pressed her bare chest against her. He could not wait any longer and started lustfully relieving her of her clothes. Her breasts just looked like they would flow out from the tight bra that was enveloping them. He was always a breast man and he felt like it is Christmas.

He finally managed to respond. He does not even remember what they were talking about. From the first moment he was just lost in her. Everything about her was so seductive. He felt that she must recognized how much nervous she makes him and how entranced he is. He could never understand how it happened that she did not see how much she is out of his league. He was focusing at least to force himself to be looking on her eyes and face… at least mostly. She had such full lips. It was like a magic every time she smiled showing him her perfect white teeth.

Finally at was here, he was looking at her breasts and they were all so beautiful, so full, so soft, so perfect with red hard nipples pointing against him. She pressed her body against his and she felt his raging erection entrapped in his pants pressed against her thigh. “Follow me,” she said taking his hand and leading him through her large house.

When they were talking there suddenly was a point when he had his tongue sucked into her mouth and her hand was kneading his leg. Soon after, she was leading him out of the bar and to her own car. She had black Porsche. She was rich and beautiful and he might actually get to fuck her.

She led him to a large bedroom with king size bad with white sheets. She pushed him on the bed and started pushing down her tight shorts moving sensually as she did so until she was standing in front of him naked. Her slit all shaved without a hair. Her body perfectly tanned. He would not be surprised that she was not ashamed to show that body at a beach. It was hard to choose at which part of her body to focus his eyes. It was not until she gave him a meaningful look at his trousers he jumped up and removed his last pieces of clothes and his manhood sprang to her sight. She did not look disappointed. He was big and his size was something he was always proud of.

As they drove to her house none of them said a word. He just kept looking her body over not even noticing where she is taking him. Her nipples were visibly hard under her top and bra. And he was hard as well between his legs. He could feel his own warmth radiating from his hard on. Finally they got to their destination. Her house was big and situated at the beach. She really must be a rich girl. Then it was a fast way from the car right on her bed with them both naked.

She pushed him again on her bad and leaned over him. He could feel her hot body against his. She could feel his hard prick against her belly and he could feel het crotch radiating warmth against his leg. They were kissing hungrily. He wanted to turn her under him go for a bit down on her as a good boy should and then quickly fuck her before she changes her mind. But she did not let him move her. She just kept pressing her body against his and rubbing herself on him.

He was still tantalized by her breasts. She moved higher and pressed her chest against his face. He was sure it must be Christmas even though it was a hot summer. And at all times the smell of her perfume was more and more clouding his mind.

Her hand went down onto his rigid dick throbbing with all the blood in protruding veins. She held him in a firm skillful grip stroking him slowly up and down with his face still under the flesh of her tits. And up and down she went smearing the precum over the glans of his rock hard cock.

He sighted. He wished he could fuck her but her hand was so divined that he was afraid to move a muscle. Surely he will be able to come more than once tonight. It felt so good. Up and down.

He was close.

“First the lady,” she exclaimed suddenly and let go of him. Within a second she turned around and was pressing her wet slit against his nose. The musky smell was even stronger there. It was driving him crazy not cumming and being so slow but he still felt lucky even if licking her and sucking on her pussy was the only thing he did tonight.

She was quite the moaner. Her moans echoed through the whole house and they worked to stiffen even more his horny manhood. His face was all wet from her juices but he was still eagerly lapping on her clit and pushing his tongue inside her.

It actually took her only few minutes to cum over his face. In her orgasm she quieted down only to scream out as the last moments of her bliss were leaving her body.

Again the firm grip of her hand on his erection.

She turned around and positioned the red mushroom between his thighs against the entrance into her honeypot.

He tried to move up and inside her but she moved with him and her hand just held him rubbing against her pussy. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning out in pleasure rubbing his glands over her clitoris.
He wanted to start to protest to finally let him sink inside her but his complains were interrupted sooner as they begun by another loud orgasm of hers.

Her eyes! When she came down from her personal heaven her eyes locked up at his and she went down full force pushing him fast into her. He gave out a sigh of approval.

Before he could even fully realize the feelings flooding his mind coming from his cock, she started fucking him fast and her digging her fingers into his chest. She was so sexual with her bobbing boobs on top of him. Her moans were able to drown his own thoughts without a fail.

He was finally cumming! Nope he was not. She stopped again. She stopped moving with his dick buried deep inside her. He could feel the walls of her vagina contracting around him but it was not enough to make him get over the edge.

“What the fuck,” he said angrily. But she just slapped him across the face and started moving her hips on him slowly again… up and down… up and down she went.

He was nearing the orgasm again very soon and his eyes closed in anticipation.

She stopped again.

He tried to move but his hands were tied to the top of the bed. He did not notice how she did that. His ankles were tied too. Now how did she do that?

“I don’t want you to be a naughty boy, big guy,” she purred softly into his ear.

“Who the fuck do you…,” he started but was stopped by two slaps on his face.

“Now what did I say about the naughty boy. Behave or you will spend a long time tied to this bed,” she exclaimed.

He wanted to protest again but changed his mind. In the end he was still having his cock inside a hot piece of ass.

After eleven times of repeating the cycle of fucking him without letting him cum and actually cumming five times herself he went through loud shouting of anger to begging her to finally letting him release.

He was just too close for her to really fuck him so all she did was leaning back and enjoying the feeling of his pulsating big prick in her as she rubbed her fingers fast over her own clit. Soon even the hot contractions of her orgasming cunt together with her moaning and the smell of sex all around them were enough to threatened him to cum.

He felt the cool air on his red puffy manhood as she slipped it out of her. He looked at her and she was looking at him. Their eyes met as she pushed herself down.

Her hand again took his member but holding it lightly this time. Her mouth neared him and her tongue softly touched the tip of the tortured glands.

She took him in and sucked in. Once. Twice. And he came. He was shooting his seed down her throat and there was so much of it. She sucked the last bit of and let him go.

There was an actual smile across his face as he came down from the best orgasm of his life.
She put her leg over his form and hugged him romantically. As if it was not her who was torturing him without mercy for who know how long.

They both fell asleep, she hugging him and he tied up.