They spent six days together, going on dates, going to the theater, symphony, opera, and ballet. On the seventh day, they decided to have the most creative sex ever in his hotel room, taste each other, and explore their bodies.
Carina stood apart from him and he looked at her romantically.
Damian's thought - She is a real woman, perfectly proportioned with natural beauty. I want to make an erotic connection with her, right here.
So there they stood, facing each other, at the point of maximum erotic potential, to have the most creative sex they'd never had.
Carina reached for his shirt. Damian watched her fingers negotiating his buttons. She had it unbuttoned and removed. Soon, he stood there bare-chested and taking deep, heaving breaths. She caught a slight whiff of his cologne evaporating off his chest.
Damian fumbled with his belt buckle and then unzipped his fly. Carina managed to get his pants down to his feet where he stepped out of them. Damian was awkwardly aware of the way his penis flopped about inside his boxers. The movement seemed to catch Carina's eye, drawing her attention momentarily.
Damian watched her eyes as Carina began to slide the boxers down his thighs, observing with a sense of wonder as his body revealed itself. His underwear crept downward, one centimeter at a time.
Then, finally, it happened. His naked penis flopped out and wobbled in front of Carina's face, half erect. Carina watched as it quickly lengthened the rest of the way, stiffening dramatically in front of her eyes, pulsing at the rate of his heartbeat, and gently twitching higher and higher into the air as his shaft became rigid and firm. Carina paused suddenly, her eyes bulging for a moment as examined his exposed genitals. She focused briefly on the thick, ridged head of his cock, then traveled along his lengthening shaft until it met with his testicles dangling between his legs, and then I looked up to observe his neatly groomed pubic hair.
Damian began to undress her. His hands pulled her bra forward, letting the cups fall away from her body. His breath stopped as he looked down and watched her breasts gently bounce-free and wobble ever so slightly as they settled into place, extending proudly from her chest.
Raymond's thought - They seemed to me to exemplify everything sweet and feminine, from their delicate roundedness to the pale impression of a nearly-extinct tan line, to the vigilant nipples swelling from their tips like two rosy coins. I want to bury myself in her warmth, immerse myself in their soft cushioning, then feel the hardness of her excited nipples on my tongue.
Carina gazed at him with a serious, longing expression, reflecting it with her desire. He slid down along her body toward the final unknown territory of her body. He craved the opportunity to explore the limits of her private femininity with tenderness and adoration and there it was, obscured by just one small piece of fabric.
Damian grasped her panties, eye-to-eye with the apex between her thighs. He began to slide them down, slowly, savoring the moment. A sharp line of hair emerged, then more after, until a soft, thin bush blossomed forth. Neatly groomed, it was not too thick, having the appearance of light brown, silky fur. He continued downward until he saw the delicate pink flesh of her labia emerge, much sparser with its finespun, gossamer, hair, and already quite swollen with erotic excitement. He found himself so entranced with the exquisite lips of her naked vagina that he lost himself for a moment, drowning in its feminine charms.
Carina's hands dropped to her side as if preparing to suffer the pleasure of his curious touches. Growing bolder and more eager, he moved his hands up her stomach toward the undersides of her breasts. Damian felt her soft, pliable flesh collecting in his hands, then slid over the tips, feeling her hardened nipples dragging across his palms. There he cupped them gently, assessing their weighty bulk, and then felt them quake briefly.
Damian's hand found its way around the nape of her neck, then it climbed upward to caress her hair. Carina guides him forward, gently holding his cheek against her chest. He felt himself instantly collapse, turning his face into the chasm between her breasts. He lingered there, inhaling deeply the natural scent of her skin, letting her blushing nipples find their way to his mouth where they popped over the ridges of his lips and tickled his nose.
After Carina enjoyed his brief escape to the seclusion and solace of her breasts, Damian slipped his hand down over her belly button and cupped her furry mons. He heard her inhale sharply. His fingers found their way over a feathery plain of hair until they discovered two smooth banks of flesh that parted willingly, giving way to a velvety interior that he briefly massaged, while at the same time gazing intensely into Carina's eyes. Her lips began to quiver then emit a breathy sigh.
Damian felt Carina tugging eagerly at his penis, jerking it slowly at full mast, her quiet vocalizations ambiguous and hoarse. The strong arch in her back pressed her breasts forward and her stomach heaved in and out causing her bellybutton to rise and fall. He could feel the erotic charge building in her body as her heavy breathing reacted to the fierce resistance her engorged member offered her passionate manipulations.
Damian grew bolder himself, parting her labia and slipping her fingers between those soft folds of flesh where they vanished into a moist, slippery chasm. She quickly parted her legs wider, offering him greater access which he willingly accepted. With a shiver, he came to know just how sticky and slick she'd become. For a long while, they remained just like that, gently leaning into each other, listening to the other's breathing, being stroked lovingly. Their bodies came alive under each other's touch as Carina stroked his penis and he rubbed her vagina in slow circles, the two of them investigating each other's body.
Carina's quivering hands continued to softly caress the solid trunk of his penis as she studied the thick, distinct head pointed toward her lips. She seemed to be examining the small hole at the tip, the red ridge that separated his glans from the shaft, the soft, sensitive flesh beneath it which she lovingly stroked with her thumb. Then she leaned slowly forward, closed her eyes, and gently kissed the tip of his penis. He felt her warm breath exhale against his swollen member. Then he felt another kiss, and another, all along his shaft.
Carina parted her lips when his penis slid into her mouth. Damian gazed down at her warmly, then he closed his eyes and sunk into oblivion.
Damian felt the warm, rich moisture of Carina's mouth envelop him. The strong suction as she took his penis deeper, toward the back of her throat. From time to time, she allowed him to briefly slip back out, her eyes lowering, studying and admiring, using every sense to assess the swollen object which so ignited her passions. After a short while, she gave in, sufficiently satisfied in her exploration of his taste and smell.
Carina held his hand lovingly on the bed. She lifted her legs and bowed her knees out to the side, then swept aside her long hair, narrowed her eyes, and placed one hand upon her inner thigh, opening her hips further and casting Damian an inviting look. She seemed to relish the expression on his face as he watched the fuzzy fleshy opening parting wide and inviting him in to savor her sweet delicacy.
Carina's flushed thighs rose on either side of Damian's head as he lowered toward the seclusion of her crotch. Her vagina was fragrant and moist, already glistening with abundant lubrication. He inhaled deeply, letting her private odors flood his head. His nostrils burned with the heady, intoxicating perfume of potent, female sexual arousal. He found himself salivating, eager to drown himself in her body right then and there.
The moment Damian made contact he heard Carina whimper loudly, her body slumping and going weak as he kissed the wrinkly flesh of her expanding labia. Her sticky flesh clung to his lips, his first taste of her wet vagina. He was instantly enamored, craving more, craving all of it. His tongue lashed out and dragged through her silky inner flesh, gathering a coating of fresh, dewy moisture, as her balmy humidity engulfed his entire face.
Damian went to work, skillfully exploring every inch, every fold. Carina writhed and squeaked most wonderfully, submitting her most private erogenous zones fully to his explosive fascination. He tickled her thigh, licked and sucked at her labia, flicked eagerly at her clit, clutching at her breasts and mashing her slick mound against his hungry mouth. Finally left with an aching jaw and a dripping chin, he withdrew from the greatest source of pleasure he'd had ever known.
Damian reached out and gently touched her labia, splitting it open slightly to reveal the pink inner flesh of her vagina. She was already becoming wet. He wanted to sink his fingers inside her body but he reeled in his impatient curiosity. Gently, he began to stroke her labia and the inside of her thigh. She began cooing quietly and slipped into a kind of trance. Her folds parted easily, permitting him to stroke along the velvety flesh inside. Soon, her hardening nub began to peek out. He circled it with his fingers and she moaned loudly.
Carina gasped softly as his lips graced her labia. Her body jerked to life, desperately opening to him and to the thrill of having succeeded in doing something that was both terrifying and miraculous at the same time.
Damian planted kisses along her long, deep slit, then loosened her flesh with the tip of his tongue, stroking her delicately as he had done earlier with his fingers. As she quivered, he found myself suddenly awash in her body's natural odors.
Damian began sucking at those moist lips and dragging his tongue through her depths as she became feverish and creamy. Carina's sudden jerks and squeaks only drove him to wilder as he continued to work her vagina with his tongue, fascinated by the generous secretions of her body and their earthy savor. Savored excitedly at her body, building her into a frenzy of emotion, teasing her bulging clit until it left her unhinged.
Damian slid forward, holding his penis between her legs. They exchanged glances, quietly assessing each other's state. He eased into it, taking the swollen head of his penis and rubbing it back and forth along the dewy, pink flesh between her legs. He pressed forward and began forcing himself inside. He felt her inner muscles stretching wider for him, welcoming him into the depths of her body. As he did this, she grasped for his arms, gripping them tightly.
Damian slid smoothly into her tight pussy. Her eyes widened and they smiled at each other, both of them rapidly increasing the frequency of their breaths. As he began to slowly thrust forward and back, he could feel himself beaming. She gazed up at him with sparkling eyes.
Damian observed her delight; delight at her pleasure, delight even upon seeing his own. Carina grasped his body firmly. She began to occasionally close her eyes with a brief withdrawal into herself to savor the pleasure. Meanwhile, his eyes toured her body, absorbed in the animation of her breasts, the dark wisp of hair between her legs, in contrast to the paleness of her body, her thick, pronounced labia which had begun turning rosy with friction, and the sticky, audible suction of her body as it continued to further lubricate itself in response to his efforts. Then they began to stare fiercely into each other's eyes with a wild determination as they both jerked their hips together in unison.
If Damian had to describe the expression that began to subsequently develop on Carina's face, it would simply be the perfect distillation of joy. Her eyes were filled with silent laughter. Her mouth curled at the sides, struggling to maintain composure before it flourished into a fully realized grin that reached ear to ear. They had sex hungrily, facing each other with open hearts and obvious amusement. He grasped her boobs as they shifted up and down her chest, excited by the movement of her body and the felicity with which she eagerly pumped her hips against his.
Carina reached up and touched his chest, running her hands over it, brushing her fingers through the light hair in the narrow channel between Damian's abs. Carina seemed as enthralled by his nipples as he was with hers. From time to time, Carina craned her head to glance at their hips, moving with urgency, as if keen to glimpse the thick appendage that she could feel gliding through her depths. She seemed startled and perhaps a little amused at how generously her body coated it with a viscid film.
After a while, a change of positions was sorely needed. They came at a few inches to the left, Damian enjoyed the view of the deeply swinging boobs hanging beneath her chest as Carina shimmied over. The large mounds of her buttocks wavered as she moved her legs further apart and pressed her hips back, expanding the sopping flesh of her wet vagina in his direction. He was so anxious to slip smoothly back inside her that he grabbed hold of her bum before she even finished settling into place. He dunked himself back into the slick canal that awaited him, then resumed thrusting, driving deeper and deeper into the humid interior of her body and watching himself glide back outward again, further coated in her warm emissions.
Carina began moaning loudly, pressing her face down into the soft cushion beneath them, her face twisted into a wonderful crisis. "Oh... Damian." she whimpered suddenly.
Nothing could compete with the raw experience of pleasure seizing her body at that moment.
"Yes!" she cried out before taking another gasp of air. "Mmmmh," she moaned again, before flirting with her continued desire to vocalize her passions.
Carina's words were so charged, so flecked with the self-indulgent taboo. High on adrenaline and driven wild by the thrill of her pleasure, Damian pumped inside her as fast and hard as he could, listening to the slap of his body against her soft flesh and the flopping of her loose breasts.
Carina came at the intensity of their lovemaking. She eased her hips into a position that allowed her thighs to widen for him. Damian shuffled forward on his knees, overtly conscious of his raging penis that extended outward before his body and swung madly from side to side.
Grasping Carina's buttocks and positioning his penis between her thighs. There he found the hairy portal to her body splitting open to reveal a deep pink canal.
I eased my cock forward, clearing her lips and gliding smoothly into her body. It was a momentous experience as I felt Venessa expanding, the tight walls of her vaginal canal snuggly grasping my hard shaft on all sides. Venessa gasped softly, then let out a muffled groan.
Damian was engrossed in the sublime sensation of dense, hardened flesh plunging through flesh that was yielding, soft, and slick. He gawked at the peachy roundness of her tight bum, the compact wobble of her cheeks, the way they compressed in his hands as he squeezed and kneaded them happily. He watched the glistening rod of his penis driving deep into her body and then out again, glazed with a creamy film as she coated it in her cum.
The air filled with the music of Carina's happy cries and the powerful odors of their aroused bodies intermingling.
Damian began to pound Carina harder, listening to the volume of her moans increasing. He watched the rippling of her spongy flesh receive the impact of his body, the gluey strands of her cum forming at the entrance of her vagina, the frantic swing of her loose breasts as they jostled beneath her body. It suddenly felt warm and steamy. His vision briefly blurred as he became overwhelmed with pleasure, hearing only the regular smack of one body recoiling against another.
Damian pulled out of Carina's vagina then laid back and watched as she sunk her firm buttocks over his groin, letting his upright penis ease deep into her vagina once again. Propping herself up atop his body, she let out a small sigh and he could see the slow creep of her smile reforming at the edge of her face. For the next few moments, he enjoyed watching her in the driver's seat, holding all the power over both her pleasure and his. She began to roll her hips with a steady rhythm, grinding firmly against his body. With each urgent gyration, her cheeks flexed open, revealing the rosy pucker of her anus and the two dampened lips gaping open to devour his penis like a hungry, seething mouth.
As her pleasure increased, Carina began to scoop her hips faster, whipping them back and forth aggressively, causing the loose mounds of her clammy flesh to wobble and quiver. Suddenly, her head hung low. Her face, lost in a forest of fallen hair, briefly emerged now and then emit a soft moan and flashed her blue eyes indiscriminately about the room. Damian found himself lost in the blissful scent of her arousal.
Carina swung her whole body upright, arching her back and extending her chest. Damian's hand traveled up the front of her body to cup and fondle her breasts. Carina delighted in pinching her nipples as she transitioned from a rolling motion to a frantic bounce. As she threw her hair back and moaned, he briefly caught a glimpse of her face. It was awash with pure, unadulterated joy. She continued to spring up and down, driving his swollen penis up through the tight inner canal of her body over and over again. She began to laugh softly, letting her head bob about drunkenly. It seemed as if she was riding some sex toy for the first time, ecstatic with bliss and shock over the unexpected degree of pleasure she could coax out of the hard, protracted object that penetrated her so deeply.
Carina spun around so quickly that it caught Damian off guard. Her eyes immediately searched for his until they firmly connected. With an expression of great joy, she placed her hands gently on his chest, readjusting her hips until she was comfortably impaled on his penis again. Carina sat up in his lap, swinging her hair out of her face and lowering her eyes to his to offer a hungry stare. Her body began moving again, winding like a serpent, unwilling or unable to take even the briefest pause in the fierce desire to derive maximum pleasure from his body. Their eyes remained locked like that, transmitting urgent signals about how badly they wanted one another and how wonderful it felt to be doing what we were doing.
Wrapping her arms around his neck she began to ride him, face-to-face. Damian held her torso as she rocked back and forth, feeling the dense tips of her nipples repeatedly graze his chest. She scooped her hips back and forth with increasing urgency, her eyes still locked to his with a mad determination. The frantic swing of her buttocks brought her soft patch of pubic hair up against his hips and then back again, tickling his skin. He drew her attention downward as he observed their bodies connecting. His rigid cock stood firm in its deep plunge through her body, emerging repeatedly engorged and reddish, coated in a thick film that audibly declared its stickiness with each swing of her hips.
"Uh!" Carina whimpered as they gazed in wonder together at their physical union and at the excess of cum that her body continually slathered on his.
Being so fully consumed by his shared intimacy with Carina. However, Damian was vaguely aware of the flurry of activity that suddenly raged around them.
Carina suddenly looked bleary-eyed, sweaty, and weakened. Damian reached up and embraced her body, feeling her collapse into my arms. He felt the heat from her body, the slight tang of her sweat, the raw, piquant scent of her body. She then laid on her back, gazing up into his eyes with a pleading took, begging him to take her the rest of the way. He rose in front of her, forcing her knees out to either side and shared an excited grin with her. He reached forward and gently cupped her breasts as she adjusted her hips wider to fit him between them. Then he eased forward and began inserting his penis deep inside the snug pink canal offered up to him with so much urgency.
Damian felt himself sink into her tight vagina as the bliss returned and washed over him. The hairy ring encircling her labia split open wider as she received his eager girth, devouring his penis inch by inch and welcoming him home into her comfortable depths. He began to make love to her hard in missionary, observing the sweet anguish on her face as she moaned uncontrollably.
Damian was driven wild by the sight of her two beautiful tits lurching happily about her chest as he kept thrusting into her.
"Yes, Raymond!" she exclaimed.
Damian offered Carina all his trust as he swung his hips forward and back, both of them watching the thick mass of his penis forcing its way through her soft ring of pubic hair. Plunging deep into the yawning, pink opening of her body where she eagerly welcomed him home into the deepest recesses of her femininity. He felt a powerful emotion sweep through his body. It was love. It overtook him. Suddenly, he wanted her closer to him and he lifted her into his arms.
Carina embraced him and quickly started to ride his penis in his lap. They gazed into each other's eyes, bound to each other on every level, their bodies grinding together in perfect unison. They were at each other's lips. Damian could feel the waves of pleasure rolling through her body, activating every center of pleasure until she came alive with such an erotic climax that all boundaries between them seemed to vanish.
Carina's warm body moved frantically against his. The soft cushion of her breasts pressed into his chest, her hot breath scattered across his neck, the soft, wet squelch of her body receiving his. Damian could feel himself reaching the point of no return. He was ready to give her everything.
Damian began erupting, cumming inside her with warm issuances of cum that drained all the strength from his body. The moment it started, she climaxed with a bang, her whole body thundering with a full-body orgasm that left her senseless. He submitted to the sensation of the two of them orgasming together, clutching each other urgently, anchored against one another, each of them equally explosive and powerless but somehow bolstered and reassured by the comforting presence of the other.
At that moment of peak climax, the world went away. There were no memories, just passion in its purest form. In the vast blankness of the mind at the point of orgasm, Damian and Carina went away. Just one continuous flow of energy. A warmth, security. They blended. They melded.
And even moments later, when the world came screaming back into existence to break them in two once again, they resisted, clutching for each other tightly in a cloud of heat and sweat, their fierce expressions locked together.
Damian could read her eyes. He knew exactly what she was thinking. He was thinking the same thing.
In their sweaty, desperate haze, they had made love in a perfect state of harmony and perfection and it was only a matter of time before they would return, surrendering themselves to that comfortable dissolution, the one that made all pain go away. They'd return to that place time and time again, for as long as any existence on earth could allow.