Love or Lust

He walked the wet misty moonless night lit by street lamps. Home being just a few minutes away, his mind dwelled on the hardship of life itself and the lonesome, agonizing feeling he would have to face.

As he entered a narrow alleyway, he saw a figure standing against the ally wall. The figure was a lady in question, somewhat disturbed and in distress.

His first thoughts were to ask her if she would care for some assistance. As he approached her, she held her head down to her chest, did not utter one word.  He had no time for nonsense, so he started to make his way home when she uttered something. He then stopped his pace and turned around. As he did so, he was mesmerised by the sheer beauty of her olive complexion. His frustrations and anxiety all swept away.  He took a step closer to her.  She was more tempting and desirable than he could imagine any woman to be.

The urge to explore her lavish beauty was incredible. They held their gaze as if they were locked to one another. He then slowly but surly brushed her cheeks with his hand. She tilted her head back as if she knew what to expect. He pulled her head back towards him and kissed her sweet lips. Her eyes lit up like crystal balls. He then knew for sure that he had her exactly where he wanted her.

He unbuttoned her chiffon blouse. The sight of her bare breasts was overwhelming. As he laid his hands on her firm round breast she gasped and pushed herself upwards to him. He ducked down to mouth her hard n*****s. He held up his gaze to hers. At that precise moment he grabbed her by her wrist and turned her around so he had her pinned against the wall. With his hands on the side of her thighs he lifted her skirt to reveal her black lace panties. He in no time removed them. Her buttocks now exposed, he slid his hand between her inner legs. With his finger he felt the tightness of her wet thirsty p***y. He then thrashed her back in front of him. Was this love or lust he could not determine either. With ease he crest her neck with his lips, worked his way down to her navel holding her thighs he could feel her tremble with exhilaration.  His tongue gave lick like movements, so softly, smoothly, tasting and exploring her p***y.         

Reviews

[Juboraj]

Another impressive display of your talent. Deep emotions so wonderfully transferred to words. Very well done.

[Mayb]

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[Amy]

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