Erotic Encounter...
Angela
Angela lay almost flat in the reclining seat of the car with his weight pressing on top of her. She clutched his wrist tightly, but it didn't slow him down. Rick's fingers burrowed under the bottom of her t-shirt and his hand stroked up over her warm, flat belly, then molded over the plush mound of her lovely tit.
She'd not worn a bra that night and her nipples had been hard all evening. They'd been poking out noticibly for hours against the t-shirt, which was not only tight but short, leaving her midriff naked to Rick's gaze. Angela's bellybutton and nipples had been teasing him since he first picked her up at her apartment almost 5 hours ago. Now he could not leave them alone.
"Ohhh! Ohhh!" she panted, felling his fingers carressing her breast. "Gawd, Ange...your nipples are so hard! They've been driving me crazy," Rick breathed hotly in her ear. He hauled her t-shirt up over her golden belly and onto her chest, so thet one tit was exposed. He wrestled the shirt higher, and her other tit popped into view. She was now as good as naked from the waist up for him, and he paused to admire her form.
Angela was a beautiful girl...slender in the hips and thighs, but her tits were full, firm and round, topped with those thick pink nipples. As Rick looked down at his girlfriend, he watched her tits rise and fall with her breathing, her stiff nipples pointing at the roof of the car. Her golden belly rippled prettily and her navel puckered at him.
He reached for the button of her jeans but before he did, let his fingertips trail lightly down the length of her tummy, feeling the gentle contours and marveling at the warmth and softness of her tender skin. A finger momentarily rimmed her navel before his hands popped open her jeans. The zipper parted and revealed Angela's lower belly, looking soft and defenseless. It was paler than that portion of her tummy that sees daylight more often. Slightly below was the waistband of her ice-blue panties.
In one motion, Rick began pulling her jeans and panties down off her hips while he leaned forward, pressing his face against Angela's soft belly. He felt her arch her back and heard her inhale sharply. He rubbed his full face into her warm flesh, and his tongue snaked out and found her deep navel. Angela whimpered as his wet tongue probed her sensitive bellybutton and his hands pushed her jeans and panties to her ankles.
His tongue fucked in and out of her navel several more times, reaching to the very bottom. Then Rick raised himself up on his arms and looked up at her. Her soft blonde hair fluffed out around her pretty-girl face. He gazed at the obscenely erect nipples topping her quivering tits, and moving up, sank his mouth down on her long tit tip, sucking it in hungrily. With one hand, he stroked up and down her flat belly as he moved his lips from one nipple to the other. He fluttered his tongue over her stone-hard nips as he kneeled over her, straddling her hips.
Suddenly he sat up and thrust his hips forward. "Here," he gasped, "Unzip me and take out my cock!"
"Wha...?" Angela whispered.
"Please, take it out. Take it out and play with it. I'm going crazy!" he panted.
As if in a daze, Angela reached down and unbuttoned his pants. Rick was breathing hard, watching her fingers slowly working the front of his pants. He took in the sight. There was Angela, lying nearly naked between his legs, her tits glistening with his saliva in the soft light, her belly around her navel still wet from his licking. She pulled down his zipper and Rick's rigid cock emerged and extended itself over her supine body.
For a few moments Angela just looked dreamy-eyed at the long distended organ. Two thick blue veins wriggled up the side and pulsed with excitment. "It's so big, and hard," she murmured, fascinated by his swollen, thick cock.
Shyly, Angela cupped his heavy balls in one hand, intregued by the way they shifted and rolled inside their velvet pouch. She squeezed them gently. With her other hand, she curled her slender fingers around his turgid cock and gave it a friendly squeeze. A thick droplet of precum oozed from his prick-tip. It clung there as more gathered...and then, as if in slow motion, dripped in a long thread and came to rest in the middle of Angela's body, a few inches below her tits.
She began slowly moving her hand up and down the length of his prick, feeling it growing even thicker in her fist. The fingers of her other hand continued to fondle his balls...tickling and teasing them...coaxing them along nicely. He groaned deeply.
"Am I doing all right?" Angela asked with innocent eyes and a wicked smile. "Does it feel good?"
"You're doing fine, just fiiiine," Rick breathed. "Your hand feels great. Maybe too good. If you keep up like this, I'll be shooting my wad soon."
Angela giggled. "Shooting your wad, eh? That sounds serious," she teased, and pumped her fist on his meaty pole a little harder. His cock fascinated her. She stared at it intently, studying every angle of it, feeling every pulse and twitch of it in her firm grip. It was so warm, and strong, and powerful.
"I think you'd better slow up a little, Ange." Rick's voice was quite tense. "It feels too good. If you don't slow up real soon, I'm gonna blast my jizz all over your pretty belly!"
With a self-confident grin, Angela gripped his cock tighter. "Blast your jizz all over my pretty, little belly? Mmmmmmmm..."
In an instant, Rick realized that's exactly what she wanted. She wanted him to cum on her body...to shoot his sperm over her tummy and tits as she pumped it out of him with her hand. The thought of it was just too much for the horny young man and pushed him over the edge.
He croaked out his last warning. "Oh gawd!! Oh gawd!!! Angela...gonna spill my load all over you...Gonna...gonna cummm!" Looking down, he saw his girl smiling up at him, pumping his cock with both hands.
Rick groaned loudly one last time. A thick ribbon of silver spunk shot out from his cocktip. It hung in the air for a slip second, then fell splattering across Angela's tan body. the white stream made an audible smack on her skin as it looped itself around one of her tits and snaked across her ribs. His cum shone brightly, in marked contrast to the deep golden tan of her skin.
"I'm cumming all over you!!! Shooting all over you!!!" he howled, but she kept pumping him. A long rope of cum shot up and onto her other tit. This time, the thick cream bathed her erect nipple making it gleam, before spilling off down the lower slope of her breast. "Ahhhhh!!" he gasped as he began humping his hips, sliding his spewing boner through the cradle of her fingers.
Angela was surprised and delighted by the explosiveness of his ejaculation, and watched his cockhead swell again and spit another jet of white cum up her body, this one dancing across her skin as if shot from a gun. The huge streamer bounced over her lower belly, filling her navel to overflowing, then rode up over her stomach and ribs before diving through the deep valley of her cleavage.
Great gobs of cum oozed out of his cock, plopping heavily on Angela's naked torso. It dripped off her fingers as she milked the last of his cum up and out of his shaft. "So much cum," she whispered almost inaudibly. "So much cum."
He stared down at her cum-splattered body. She was drenched with his semen from her hips to her shoulders. Long silvery ribbons of it decorated her like icing on a cake. Strings of jism hung off her tits, made her nipples glisten. Streams of white crisscrossed her belly and dripped off her flanks. Her bellybutton was a deep puddle of warm sperm.
Looking down at herself, Angela let go of his cock, and began to run her fingers over her tits and down her cum covered tummy...massaging the thick cream into her skin.
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