Senator's Dirty Queen

Chapter 7

My mouth loving caresses your p***s. I slowly move up and down the full length of your shaft. My tongue circles lightly around the very tip. I taste the little bit of semen that escapes. I gently spread that little opening with my tongue. I take the whole of you into my mouth again. I can feel the rock-hard, solid strength of you in this most wonderful part of your body. I am so hot and ready for you. My mouth is filled with warmth and moisture. I love the feel of you in my mouth. Your p***s is really wet and slippery now as my mouth moves in a delicate dance over and around it.

My hands come forward and gently grasp your hard, hot shaft as my mouth falls lower and begins to fondle your testicles. I suck and lick with my tongue, even as my hand is stroking your p***s. I reach underneath your testicles and tenderly press on the perineum, stimulating your prostate gland. You lean further back in the chair, pushing your bottom further off the edge. The fingers of one hand move to gently tease your ass. I can go on forever. You feel so good to me. Up and down my mouth slides over your c**k. I deep throat you again and hear you moan. Keeping the full length of your p***s deep inside my mouth, I move just slightly. We can both feel the tip of your p***s rub against the back of my throat. I begin to suck really deeply. I want you to feel completely surrounded by the warmth of my mouth. My hand comes around your p***s again and pushes deeply against your groin. My touch is firm, but tender. My hand is sliding quickly, up and down the full length of you. My tongue dances over the tip.

I hear you whisper, "I don't want to come now. You need to let up with your hand."

I gently ease the pressure, slowing the motion of my mouth while removing my hand. I really don't want to stop. I also don't want you to come. Not yet.

I rise to a standing position directly in front of you. We both take a moment to catch our breath. The slow seductive music continues to fill the room. My hips begin to move again. I back away from you and dance, a sexy slow dance, again just out of your reach. You watch. I lose myself in the pleasure of my own body. My hands move over my soft curves.

I can feel your impatience growing. I'm beginning to push your limits. I come close again and you reach for me. I am melting and allow myself to be pulled toward you.

Your fingers find the sweet wet spot between my legs. You shove them deeply into my v****a. I lean my head back and allow the wonderful sensation to wash over me. Your hands are big and strong and you are at once gentle and firm. One finger; then two. You fill me up. I love the feel of you. You know my body. You know what I like.

You reach up and stick your wet fingers into my mouth. I suck wildly and my hips gyrate against your other hand. You stand. One hand is still in my mouth. The other grabs my bottom and pulls it tight against your p***s. I spread my legs. I am wet. You're not inside me, but sliding your p***s in and out between my legs. With each thrust forward and then again back, my swollen c******s is stroked by the hardness of your p***s. I can feel myself coming to the edge with the first orgasm of the night. I am so turned on by you. With both hands now, you firmly guide my hips back and forth over your shaft until I cry out in delight. We've only just begun.

I feel some resistance as I sit you down in the chair again.

"Watch me," I whisper huskily. "This is all for you."

I move away from you to lean against the footboard of the bed. Bending forward, I stick my bottom high in the air, hoping to provide a clear view of my ass and my p***y. I am still swaying in response to the slow seductive tempo of the music. I can feel your eyes on me as I begin to finger myself. I am already really wet. One hand is required to steady myself, but the other dances over my engorged clit. I move slowly, but with a firm amount of pressure. I like it slightly hard. I rub and squeeze the outer lips of my labia together. My fingers move in and out of my v****a. I am more than ready. I need something inside me. My hand moves away for only a moment and returns with one of our toys. I shove the vibrator hard into my swollen v****a. I thrust it in and out as my hips continue to gyrate in front of you

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Finally, you can take no more. I feel you rise and come toward me. Feeling your sudden movement, I stop and turn to face you. You grab me intently and pull my whole body against yours as you open your mouth to mine.

You kiss me deeply and then whisper roughly in my ear, "Turn around. Just like you were."

I turn. Instead of bending over, I push my body up against yours. I love the feel of you behind me. You reach one arm around my shoulders and bury your head in my neck. Your kisses are stronger; your tongue more demanding as you circle my ear. I am aware of your ragged breathing. Your other hand has reached down to my p***y. You cup your hand over my pubic bone and pull my backside firmly against yours. The s****l tension is palatable.

With one firm push, you bend me over again and fall to your knees behind me. This is not what I expected. Yet another surprise.

"Shoulders down. Ass up," you order.

Your hands grab the cheeks of my ass firmly. I feel the hot wetness of your tongue against my tailbone. Your tongue slides up and down the crack of my ass. You nibble with your teeth, firmly on my soft cheeks. Your mouth is all over me. The fingers of one hand play with my clit. I am so wet. Your tongue circles the tiny opening of my ass. I can feel your fingers moving inside me now; I can feel the tips pounding against my cervix. You push hard and deep, your mouth never leaving my body. I can feel the gentle, but insistent nibbling of your teeth, the rough texture of you beard. I cry out.

"Oh that feels so good. Harder. Deeper. I want you. Oh how I want you. Bite my ass. Slam your fingers into me as far as you can. I want all of you. Don't stop."

The intensity is increasing rapidly. I have lost all sense of the music and the dance. Now it is only our bodies demanding all of each other. This is so intentional. I like the rough edge that this coupling has taken on. There is a raw sense of pure maleness in you. It really turns me on. Your touch is hard and strong.

I know that I can trust you. You are strong and powerful. You are demanding. But I never lose the sense of your care and concern for me. I know that you would never hurt me.

You stand. Immediately I feel the hot hardness of your p***s against me. You thrust yourself into my open and ready v****a. I cry out again.

"Oh yes. Fill me up. I want all of you deep inside me."

Time stops. For a moment we stand completely still, focused totally on the power of our bodies, the intensity of this moment.

The music still fills the room, but our concentration is now totally focused on each other. In that moment of stillness, I feel your manhood entering and completely filling my woman's special place. It is one of the greatest miracles of life, played out over and over again through eternity, always different, always the same.

You begin to move; to rock hard, back and forth, bending your knees and thrusting with power and grace, the huge length and girth of your p***s into my wet and waiting v****a. I sense a different level of arousal in you. The private dance has brought you to new heights. I can feel it in your touch. You are at the edge, ready to explode. But you are ever the patient and considerate lover and always provide for my pleasures first. You push hard against my bottom. Your large, strong hands grip my hips and guide their movements. My tendency is to move very quickly. We both like it when you slow the pace and force a more controlled sensation, at least for a while. I slow in response to your unspoken communication and hold still as you probe my v****a with your p***s. You come at me from above and below and from the side. Each position offers a slightly different sensation; touching off a slightly different response. Each is incredible. I feel your testicles slap against my ass with each thrust.

I am totally turned on and responsive to you. The juices are flowing and my entire genital area is wet, warm and slippery. You move your p***s in and out with ease; sometimes deliberately sliding it out. There is almost a sense of pain when my v****a is emptied of your p***s, but the quick stimulation of my c******s begins to appease me. You continue to move, sliding your p***s back and forth against my swollen slit; sometimes unexpectedly entering me again. I cry out; my sounds filling the room.

The orgasms come easily. The foreplay began in my mind. The dance only intensified my desire for you. Watching you, watch me as I danced, heightened my readiness for you. When you finally entered me, I was already on the edge. The first series of orgasms are strong but fleeting. They wash over me and my v****a becomes even wetter. The sensations continue as you thrust forcefully in and out of me. Your p***s is really slick, sliding in and out of me easily. I want more. I want you deeper. I moan and cry out with each thrust.

"f**k me. f**k me hard. Slam your d**k deep inside me. I want to feel all of you inside me. Harder. Harder. Oh, you feel so good. Don't stop."

You don't. Your stamina is incredible. You hold your ground as I push and strain against you. I really like this part, when the orgasms are coming, to be really hard. You know me. You know what I like. And you give me exactly what I want. Your hands hold my bottom steady. Your fingers dig into the softness of my body, gripping my hips firmly, orchestrating this pleasure. My hand reaches for my clit. With the first touch, I am over the edge in a huge orgasm. My whole body is shuddering. I can feel the ripples begin deep inside me. The pleasure is exquisite. You thrust as deep inside of me as you can and stop.

My knees buckle. You hold me tighter. You won't let me fall. I can't catch my breath and my legs are weak. With exquisite tenderness, you gently pull your p***s out of my v****a. I am swollen and sore. You ease me up and lead me to the bed. I lay down. You lie down beside me. I fit myself into your side, my head on your chest. I am spent. I look down at your p***s. It is standing tall and strong.

"But what about you," I ask looking up into your eyes.

"Rest," you say. "Take a deep breath and rest. We have all night."

So ladies...now that Vignette has taken up a lot of your attention we will turn our focus to how her husband is doing at the moment and how is her mother in law going to handle the situation next...Tell me how you liked it and enjoy. Don' forget to add the book to your library..