erotic sex delight as I
tilted my head and kissed her even deeper. My tongue drove
into the far reaches of her mouth, tasting and sampling its
sweet recesses. Lisa, as usual, responded in kind by
meeting the intensity of my advances with her very own.
For about a minute longer, both of us continued to share one
of our deepest and most soul-touching kisses ever.
"I love you," was my whisper, once the kiss was broken.
Our foreheads touching, I aligned my brown eyes directly
with Lisa's, then stared at her for several seconds. In
return, she did the same to me.
"I love you, too," was her eventual reply.
A little smile came to my face as I brought a finger up
to her mouth. Lisa puckered her lips together, then grinned
herself as I gently traced the outline of her mouth with a
fingertip. Her lips were wet from our heated kiss.
While palming her breasts with both hands, I could tell
that Lisa was not wearing a bra underneath her night-shirt.
Thus, I deftly squeezed and pinched her nipples through the
fabric - which elicited a series of squeals from her.
Meanwhile, Lisa's hands were running wild upon my back.
Sensations and tingles of pleasure echoed throughout me as
her long fingernails tickled my shoulder blades and back.
Slowly, I detracted from her neck and moved my lips down
to her left breast. I gave it a simple kiss through the
night-shirt, then rubbed and tickled my nose over and across
its nipple. Lisa giggled in response - she liked this.
My hands started to resume their pumping action upon her
breasts once my mouth went lower. I kissed her stomach
through the cotton fabric, then rubbed the side of my face
against that area. Lisa reached down with both of her hands
and lovingly cradled my head as I continued my descent.
With the oversized night-shirt bunched up around her
waist, I finally reached the end of it. Now able to kiss
some skin again, I pressed my lips against her waistline
and flicked my tongue over and across it in rapid-fire
succession. I still wanted to go lower, though.
I pushed the night-shirt even higher - up to her midriff
in fact - then gently tugged away at her G-string. Lisa
squirmed in delight, then scooted forward on the sofa, only
to lay down upon her back. She knew what I wanted.
Her feet upon the sofa, Lisa placed her knees high in the
air and parted them wide as I slipped her G-string down and
off. Ahh, I said to myself. Nestled between her succulent
thighs was the treat I had been waiting for. Pink and
pretty, her womanly slit looked most delicious to me.
Almost every time Lisa and I make love together, she will
perform oral sex on me. Lisa LOVES giving me a complete and
thorough blowjob. However, I only perform oral sex on her
every now and then. Lisa never really asks for it - even
though I can tell that she enjoys it. She will ask me to
do other things to her, though.