Feeling Cashmere Free

My mouth can be filthy. Especially when I'm horribly horny, terribly tense and amazingly attracted. I usually do a great job of containing my inner most freakish thoughts, but Cashmere's voice had pushed me to the edge. We were talking about great soulful music when...

"I want you to sit on my face and grind your pussy on my tongue." I blurted out in a grunting hungry tone.

"Excuse me?" She asked.

"I want you to make my face soaking wet..."

"Mmmm..." Her voice was breathy now.

And there was silence...all except low heavy breathing. I imagined her sitting shocked not knowing what to say next.

"May I suck on your clit until you can't cum anymore?"

"Yes." She said breathing heavy into the phone.

"Can you feel my warm mouth? My soft lips? My wet tongue? I'm sucking your lower lips. My face is buried between your thick caramel thighs. I can smell how sweet you are. I can taste how good you must taste. Your lips are plump, I can feel them on my mouth. Grind your pussy on my face, baby."

"Fuck..." She breathed.

"You offended?"

"No..." She moaned.

"What are you wearing?"

"A long t-shirt and wet panties."

"If I was there could I see your hard nipples through your shirt?"

"A little. They're getting harder."

I imagined her big firm tits pressing against her shirt begging for a nice soft suck. My dick got harder. I wanted to unleash it, but first I needed to make sure she was all in with me. I wanted to feel as desired as I felt for her.

"What are you wearing?" She asked.

"Pajama pants, t-shirt and a big hard dick."

"Mmm damn, Fury. The laptop is sitting next to me. I'm pressing down hard against the couch. I can feel you."

"Can you feel the flutter of my tongue?"

"Yes." She moaned.

I released my dick from it's cottony confines and began to stroke him softly. The engorged head pulsed with my quickening heartbeat. He wanted to be nestled between the tight folds of Cashmere's sex. Her low moans stiffened him even more.

"You gonna let me taste that creamy cum? You gonna smear it all over my lips and chin?"

"Yessssss."

"Grab my head, pull it closer and tell me to eat that fuckin pussy."

"Mmm eat my fuckin' pussy, Fury. Mmmmm." She moaned. "Mmm it's cummin..." She controlled her breathing, The sound of alternating long and short breaths muffled the phone. "I can't believe I just..."

"Came on my face."

"Yeah."

"Now look at me sitting here next to you. My dick is out, bobbing. Big thick and chocolaty brown. Stand in front of me and turn around so I can see that big plump ass. Mmmm yes like that." I said stroking myself harder and faster. "Now I'm gonna stand up and press my dick between your ass cheeks."

"You're gonna hot dog my ass like a bun, huh. Mmmmm. I'm grinding harder. Shit!"

Slight muffled moans and hollow thumping sound.

"Just came again. What the fuck..." She sighed.

The tip of my dick was moist. I needed some more attention.

"My hands are wrapping around your body, feeling your wetness, stroking your clit. Twirling your nipples leaving your creamy cum on them. I'll suck that off later. Sit on my dick."

"Yes."

"Grind on my big dick, baby."

"Yessss."

"It's my pussy now."

"Yesssss. uhhh..mmmm." Her moans went muffled.

She came down slowly.

"I had to shove a pillow in my mouth to muffle that one. I'm not home alone. You got me cumming on the couch in shared areas, Fury."

"You leaving my dick all creamy?"

"Yes..mmmm...hold on. Shit there's another one...right there I can feel it..."

I heard her shove the phone between her ear and her shoulder. Her breaths increased as she gyrated her wanting kitten against her couch.

"Cum all over my dick. Mmm I wanna feel you. I'll reach the end of you. I'll fill you up. Ride me harder. Ride me harder." I grunted. "I'm pinching your hard nipples from behind. Bounce on my hard dick." I stroked harder. "Let me hear your ass cheeks slap against my thighs."

"Mmmm. It's so creamy and wet. This is ridiculous."

"Taste it for me."

There was the unmistakable sound of slick lower lips then her sticky mouth sucking her fingers. She made a puckering sound with her mouth for effect.

"Get back to it..." I ordered.

"Never stopped grinding..."

"Turn around and ride me. Straddle me and take it to the hilt. If you try to pull back, I'll pull you down by your ass cheeks and fill you up."

"Fuck me harder."

"I'm fucking."

"Who's dick is it?"

"Yours if you break it off and take it with you. Squeeze on it."

"Mmmm..I'm about to cum again."

"You better get it."

"MMMMMMMMM." She bit her lip. Her breaths trembling through her big orgasm. "Woooooh." She panted.

I stroked harder. faster.

"Get off of it. Get on your knees..."

"Mmm yes. You'll see my ass jiggle as I turn around. I'm lifting my shirt so you can see my tits. You wanna see these lips work?"

"Yes." I pleaded.

I could hear her tongue flicking on the other end.

"I'm sucking it hard. Give it to me. Let me taste it. I'm not just gonna swallow it. I'm gonna taste it. I'm sucking it. Making it sloppy like you like it. Stroke it harder, Fury."

I did. My hand moving at a furious pace imaging Cashmere's mouth, her face, her cascading hair working for me.

"Let me taste it then shoot the rest on my tits."

That my friends is too much of a visual...

"Mmmm" I grunted exploding across my stomach in torrents.

"Yeah, I like the way you did that. You gave it all to me. So sexy." She purred.

I stroked out the last few drops as we both sighed.

"Mind if I take a moment to clean up." She asked.

"Feel free."

"I already am." She smiled through the phone.

They call me The Fury feel free...it's Sexual Freedom Day

Cashmere Thoughts

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I peeked through a crack in a door watching Cashmere lay on her bed and was torn between closing the door, standing and watching or walking in. It wasn't right to be watching the way I was, but she was so sexy. She was naked on the bed chatting on the phone in a breathy tone. She was aroused. Her caramel skin looked so soft. Her large breasts and chocolate nipples reached for the sun. She squirmed as she whispered into the phone. I heard my own panting breath against the wooden door when she rolled onto her stomach. Her plentiful ass jiggled just slightly as she got comfortable.

"I'm one step ahead of you.." She giggled into the phone.

Her hips were gyrating against the bed. My heat increased. As if on cue, she raised her feet and spread her legs just slightly. My face pushed closer to the door peering for a view. There it was, the moist lips of her sex peeking out between her warm thick thighs. Cashmere swiveled her hips against the bed as she whispered into the phone. My manhood was bolder than I, he pressed against the door trying to push it open. I was rabid with desire. I felt my hips swivel in concert with hers, our bodies were feet away from each other but moving in a syncopated rhythm.

Her hands slid beneath her. Her fingers spread her wet lips. I could just glimpse her soft pink center before her lips closed the door on my view. Cashmere's fingers slid up and down slickly sampling her excitement. Before I could stop myself, the door was open and I was inside the room. The lock clicked quietly behind me.

"Yes, I can't get a hold of it, it's so slippery." She said on the phone.

I slipped from my clothes as my heart pounded against my chest. Excited stiff and trembling, I eased up the soft comforter. My hand touched her calf, she tensed then allowed me to spread her legs wide. Her voice didn't waver in her conversation. She giggled as she spoke, but at first feel of my bare skin against hers, she took a deep breath and didn't exhale. Her skin was warm..no...hot against mine as I traced hers with mine. Her plump ass cheeks kept me at bay. My raging excitement pressed against her soft inner thigh. She responded by pivoting her hips and kissed his tip with her moist lips.

"Mmmhmm" She said on the phone to me and to her phone-a-friend.

I tasted the sweetness of the nape of her neck. She smelled of wild flowers. Her skin was the softest. Cashmere, I understood now. I pressed forward inside of her. She winced and inhaled more.

"Exhale" I whispered.

She did and I filled her. She captured me in her warm and slippery hold and we rocked together. I pressed my weight against Cashmere and felt her deepest need. Her hands gripped the comforter as I dove deeper.

"Yeah for real." She said on the phone trying to hold back her moans.

I'm not nice. My thrusts increased in strength and speed. She held the phone away from her mouth extending her hands outward. I took her hand and put the phone back to her pretty mouth.

"That's MY pussy now." I whispered in her ear.

"Yes." She moaned as her ass cheeks pressed against my pelvis, a shock wave erupted. My hands held her shoulders and pulled as my scepter dove deeper and rocked within her chamber. A pounding pleasure, a pleasurably pained face caused her lips to quiver as she took all of me. Her grip was unmatched. Her arousal a turn on.

"I'm gonna take that." She said to me and the phone-a-friend as she bucked against my hard shaft. She was not one to be taken. Cashmere put up a fight. She pushed back. I pushed forward. Her moans grew. Her hand slipped back beneath her looking for her hot button. She found my hand had beat her to it. Her hand pushed on top of mine showing me what she wanted, how she wanted it and as we coaxed and rocked, we swivelled and fluttered against her button.

"Mmmm Yeah, give me that...THAT." I groan in her ear. With a buck and a shudder, she clamped hard against me.

"Give me THAT." She groaned bucking harder against me. Our hands moved faster, our bodies rocked harder. Her whimper was barely audible then grew to a whine then a moan. I felt the tightness in my loins. Her voice was bringing me closer. She was going to explode and her voice lit my fuse. "Oh yesss shit fuck me. Yes!" She screamed as I pounded inside of her. She clamped against me and shuddered through a body quaking orgasm. My tension had reached it's end. I pulled out of Cashmere just in time. The nasty in me had taken over. I exploded across the firm caramel globes of her ass in wild groaning moans. Cashmere's soft hand reached back and stroked the remainder of my explosion from me and splattered it across her behind.

Her hand slid across the slick mix of lust and sweat on her behind and captured a slight smear on her finger. She rolled over unveiling her moist sweaty body and tight excited areola. Her finger moved to her lips with a nasty smile and licked it clean.

"Mmm good." She said to me and the phone-a-friend.

Sitting on my heels, I watched her lying on her back. My excited scepter bobbed between us recovering from the excitement.

"Ok. I'll talk to you later. I have to handle something. Ok, see you Fury." She smiled.

She pressed off on the phone...

Click

I awoke standing in the shower, face flushed. I shook it off. Looked down at my incredibly excited shaft...then I heard a noise in the bathroom...

Was I being watched?

They call me The Fury...what are you looking at?