It is an unusually hot summer night in Seattle . The darkness looks down upon the heat-parched land; providing the short amount of relief that the twilight hours bring. The sounds of mating crickets fill the humid air. The moon illuminates the clear sky, providing a very sensual and romantic light.
Savannah sits on the porch reminiscing over the encounter from the previous evening when Miguel and she had a very explosive night; one hot, erotic move after the other. NON-STOP ANIMALISTIC FORNICATION! Miguel tossed and turned her, positioning her in ways not known possible by the average man. Remembering how she cried his name with each stroke. Deeper and deeper he drove into her tight pussy, filling her with the strength and power only he possesses.
As she sits, she begins to desire the soft caress of his work-worn hands. Immediately, the image of Miguel in his blue jeans, how they fit his strong, muscular legs, the way they hang low so you can see the beginning wisps of hair, enters her mind. Gently pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingers, her nipples strain against the fabric of her long, black silk negligee, creating a sense of sheer arousal. Her curves stroke the lingerie with power and grace like a Porsche winding through the mountains of the Swiss Alps. Her mind begins to cloud over with unrestrained sexual desire at the thought of her soft supple lips against his chest. Her touch is as gentle as the flutter of a butterfly. Soon her desire and urge to kiss every inch of his body has overcome her. He fulfills all her needs, desires and wants in ways most can only imagine. She often wonders if this could be love, considering how often she thinks about him. Or is this just an awesome sexual relationship, each of them releasing the day’s frustrations?
She decides to turn in for the night. Letting her mind roam about all the things that she wants him to do to her, again and again, and all that she wants to do to him. How the climatic experiences within her would explode like a highly active volcano. Her thoughts drift into a world of bliss. As she sleeps, the visions of her man race through her unconsciousness. She begins to perspire slightly as the temperatures within her fantasy increase. Restlessly she sleeps throughout the night, with an uncontrollable desire. Wishing to be touched in ways that only a strong man could do, knowing that every woman wishes she could be touched like this. The kiss is very gentle yet very strong. It makes her squirm and wiggle like a worm trying to escape the grasp of a bird in the early morning dew. Higher and higher into ecstasy she goes. A sudden rush overwhelms her; her body starts to convulse.
Savannah has reached a point that she thought she could not be reached, a point in which all the cares and worries of the outside world have no effect. Her senses are at a heightened level where everything seems to be personified. The chirp of crickets resonates throughout her head with an unbearable deafness. The temperature seemed to rise extremely fast. She felt like she was being baked in an oven. The light from the moon was nearly blinding. Time seemed to sit still. Everything came to an abrupt end with a mesmerizing release of tension.
Later in the week, she receives a phone call. It was Miguel. He had been thinking about her since last week and really wanted to see her. Every night since their last encounter has been very restless. He was thinking the same thing. They decided to meet at 8pm that evening.
Savannah wanted the evening to be spectacular. She went out and bought a bottle of the finest wine. The sounds of passion and desire filled the room with her favorite cd. The room was flooded with an aroma that sent hormones into a mad stampede of obsessive desire. The many candles danced around the room and along the walls as if they were doing an ancient ritualistic call to the Gods. Everything there in one way or the other made her body just scream for release.
The doorbell rang. Her hands began to sweat, the temperature in the room rose very rapidly. It was Miguel. He was wearing those faded jeans that drive her crazy with desire; they hug his body, that fine ass, as if they were painted on. Her breasts were standing at attention, saluting him as he entered the room. His body was nearly perfect in every way. Perfect shade of brown, tall just how she likes, muscular in all the right ways, her fingertips are just itching to sneak her hands up and under his shirt to graze his chest hair lightly. She knows how that drives him wild. When he walks into the room, a slight chill engulfs her body. He glides confidently across the room and sits on the couch. His confidence is one of the many things she likes about him best, as if he knows that every one of her senses are just begging to be touched just by looking at her. Savannah pops the cork to the wine bottle, pouring each a glass, although sipping this fine wine is the last thing she wants on her tongue, in her mouth.
Miguel leans over and kisses Savannah on her cheek. She blushes and it illuminates the room. He kisses her again across her lips. The kisses got heavier and heavier. His kisses are so erotic and consuming she swears it’s entirely possible that she can orgasm just from his kisses. She loves it when he snakes his hand into her hair, grabbing a hold of her hair as his tongue plays with hers. Soon their lips and tongues were locked in a dance of sexual conquest. He slowly licks down the side of her face to her neck, making sure that each area was attentively taken care of. She strokes his back and arms, elevating his senses, making him want her more. As he kisses up her neck she lets out small sighs of pleasure. Working upward towards her ear, taking his tongue and licking around the outer lobe. As he approaches the top of her ear, his tongue starts to rotate in a circular motion, counter-clockwise. This is for a smooth transition to the inner ear. His tongue slowly crawls over the top of her ear sending her into world of sensual bliss. All of her erotic senses are on a merry-go-round. Each of them fights to get more attention.
His hands slowly roll down the sides of her body. He felt the eagerness with her soul and body. It made his fingers tingle with need. His hands creep around her until he detaches the dress from her body. His hands roam over every part of her body like nomads crossing the Sahara . The tingling sensation grew stronger and stronger with each touch. Her body was about to utterly explode from the anticipation of what was to come next. Her moans became increasingly stronger with each touch.
His hands begin to survey her body and he notices that her nipples were very erect. His tongue went up the side of her breasts, like a climber up the face of a granite mountain. Inch by inch his tongue climbed to the peak, being very careful not to miss a single step. Finally, he reaches the nipple. His tongue begins to wallow in joy. He applies slight pressure to it, squeezing it ever so gently. He takes his hands and wraps them around her breast, embracing them very tenderly like a parent with his child. He strokes them with great passion. Miguel stands up and towers over Savannah . She lays there naked as he slowly takes off his clothes. With each piece that falls to the floor she moans in excitement. The scent of infatuation fills the air.
Miguel picks Savannah up, carries her to the bedroom and lays her down on the edge of her bed. He falls to his knees, lowers himself to her stomach and slowly kisses her. He leisurely works his way down to her inner thighs. Her legs begin to quiver with anticipation. She knows what is coming next. She is wondering, hoping that he will lick her clitoris like he did last week. He licks all around it, taking his fingers and pulls the lips apart. His tongue slides right between the sides of her lips. She is getting extremely wet, dripping with fire everywhere. He licks all of it, not missing a drop. His tongue dives into her, she screams his name. Her body begs for more. She spreads her legs even wider and in one swooping lick, he pounces onto her clit like an ostrich buries its head in the sand. ‘He is the best she has ever had’, she thinks to her herself.
Miguel works his way back up her body, back up to her lips, forcing her to taste her own juices in his lips, kissing her with extreme passion. His dick effortlessly slides into her. Both of their faces have that indescribable expression at first contact. It is like nothing either of them can describe, yet both of them knows what the other feels. He glides in and out of her very slowly, giving her every inch of him. Boundless enthusiasm would resonate from her soul with every thrust. Her eyes become shiny and glossy to the point where Miguel could nearly see his image. Her breathing gets very rapid, her eyes start to dilate, and blood began to race through her veins as if her heart was pumping with the power of as brand new Lamborghini.
He turns her over, putting her on her knees. She eagerly awaits him to enter her, however he does not. Miguel just stands there, lightly rubbing his hands over her buttocks, as if admiring rare art. Savannah finds this so erotic, no one has ever done that before. ‘Damn, what an ass’, he thinks to himself. Big, shaped like nothing he has ever seen before. Miguel takes the head of his dick and with much agonizing delay, he gently strokes it all over her ass then pussy, teasing her with his touch. Her juices begin to drip all over the bed; she starts to back towards him indicating that she wants to be entered. He places his hand on her shoulder and enters her wetness with a fast, hard thrust of unbridled passion. She makes an attempt to lunge forward however his hand on her shoulder stops her from going far. He drives very deeply into her. Gaining power with each stroke, making sure each thrust is felt to its maximum potential.
He slows the tempo just a little so that they both can catch their breath. He kisses her all over her back. She relaxes and begins to catch her breath while she enjoys the soft kisses he is applying to her skin. He licks down the small of her back to that sweet spot right above her ass. As he kisses her there, a sense of pure eroticism overwhelms her. She starts to moan with a call that rang out from the depths of her inner being. Miguel knew at that moment that he had struck gold; he worked the opening that he was given. He worked in and out of her. She tried to run but he would not let her, she grabbed the sheets and pillows to calm the rush of pure desire. Moments later she releases all of that frustration that was lodged inside of her. She shook and trembled; a rush came over her that could not be paralleled by anything. Her desires had been filled yet again by Miguel.
A few days later, Miguel ran into Savannah in the supermarket. At that exact moment, they looked at each other and both knew what they had been missing. They expedited their shopping and both hopped into Miguel’s truck. Not even out of the parking lot yet, Savannah starts to unzip Miguel’s pants. He is as hard as steel, just bulging through. She reached in his pants and pulls his fat cock out. He did not know whether to pull over on the side of the road or keep driving. She licked up and down, gently teasing him, leaving him with enough motor skills and attention to get them home safely. At each light, she puts all of him into her mouth, swallowing all of him, drenching her face in his wetness like the rains that flood the plains of the Serengeti. Miguel was in a state of uncontrollable yearning for Savannah that he only reaches when he is with her.
She takes off his pants, throws them across the room somewhere and begins to practically suck his brains out. He quivers with desire and need. Her tongue lavishes in pleasuring him and he pleases her. Up and down his shaft she sucked, tickling the head each time she crossed it. She stroked it with her hand, making sure to have a lot of saliva. It is a must that it is really wet. Before either of them knows it, he explodes all in her mouth; she devours it all like a pack of wolves to its kill.
Miguel is lying there in a state of shock, trying to recover from Savannah ’s awesome blow job when she mounts him backwards. She puts all her ass in his face; all he can see is his dick entering in and out of her and she slides up and down, rotating her hips for the maximum effect. He screams her name and she asks him, “Is it good? Is my pussy good?” All he can manage is, “Oh my God!” over and over again. She turns around and faces him, demanding him to look into her eyes and thrusts it into him, enjoying the various expressions he makes with each movement.
Miguel could not take it any longer. He flips Savannah over, threw her legs up in the air over his shoulders just the way she likes and enters her, just started to bang her pussy walls like a wrecking ball destroys a building. She screamed with pleasure. Wanting more and more of what he was giving, she tells him, “Take it, baby, take it, its all yours!” Miguel went in and out of Savannah with such hunger for what he can’t get from any other woman. It drove him into a frenzy of carnal aphrodisia.
He flips her over onto her side, pushed her legs into her chest and starts to grind his manliness deep into her. She moans for him to give her more, knowing that she could not take the best of him. Miguel also knew that she could not take all of what he could give so he gave her as much as he thought she could handle. He pounded her until she nearly broke. He took her to the bathroom, bent her over the counter and worked her even more. He loves being able to see the expressions on her face. Seeing his cock go in and out of her drives him wild.
Miguel looks down to admire Savannah ’s nearly perfectly shaped ass, big and juicy just the way he likes it. He could not resist smacking it, while reaching forward the grabs a handful of hair. He knows how much this turns Savannah on. He begins to pull her hair and smack her ass as if he were riding a strong black stallion. She is going insane. He pulls her butt cheeks apart and gently goes into her ass. She jumps at first, but relaxes after it is in. Miguel goes very slow knowing that it is a very sensitive area and Savannah doesn’t like this, but she will do it to please him. Once she gets worked up, he digs deep into her, pounding with extreme force. He loves it! The tightness of it makes him climax so hard. He explodes all inside of her.