I was frowning and i am not going to say she rarely seen me doing it but this time the frown was upside down... (whatever that means and you know what i mean)
I had buried myself in my usual observational spot where unusual things usually happen as usual it is, with my cigars, a bottle of whiskey and a few
bulletproof demons in a room that was loaded of that sweet smoke but thick enough to slowly penetrate her skin as i sat in the darkness of a black leather chair looking at the burnt moonbeams bouncing off the cold hardwood floors.
“Are you trying to drown or suffocate?” (she asked)
“Neither. Just lighting my throat on fire.”
“Let me help you.” (she said)
She bridged the room, stood between my legs, crossed her arms and draw each corner of her silk blouse into her fists, sliding it up her creamy skin and over her head before letting it all go.
I watched it float to the ground before turning my eyes to her bare breasts. They were perfect. Half-moon orbs floating just above my eye line.
Then she grabs the cigar from my mouth and placed it in hers.
“Give it back !” (i demanded)
“Tell me why I should ?” (Leaning over me, taunting me with her breasts and dangling them just inches from my lips)
“I’ve got big plans for that cigar.” (she said)
Slowly; like who gives a fuck, i lazily motioned to the full glass of whiskey on the table at my right side.
“I’m going to dip it in my whiskey. Swirl it around each of your areolae. Watch the amber syrup melt into your skin and when your perky breasts and nipples are covered in whiskey, I’ll lick them and suck it all off.”
“Oh?” (She shifted slightly)
She felt her nipples harden as her mind enacted my threats.
“Yes. Then I’ll rip down your skirt, force your panties to the side and stroke your wet lips with the cigar.
They're wet, aren’t they, doll?
Dip it again in my whiskey and play back and forth over the lips of your sweet pussy.”
She wanted to reply, but her mouth had curled around the end of the cigar, the tightly rolled film sticking to her.
“I’ll let it dip just into that pussy of yours as i nibble the tip of your nipples, savour the feel of it hardening and the taste of the warm whiskey in my mouth. Then, I’ll dip the cigar in the whiskey, again as i will make your pussy lips tingle and work the tip of the cigar round your clit until you moan.”
She moaned. She couldn’t help herself and asked:
“I thought you were going to use the whiskey to get drunk?”
“I’ve got a whole bottle and it takes a lot more to get me drunk. Right now i’m looking to get very flammable.” (i replied)
I slid my right hand over the curve of her hip and leaned into her, placing my lips on her skin right below her navel while letting my hand travel down to her ass and lightly playing with it before continuing.
“Then I’ll turn you, bend you over. Tear off those pretty panties ya' got. Pour that warming whiskey on your bare backside and let it all drip and fall down between your legs, running the cigar over your warm wet lips. Then i will dip it in whiskey again and stick it inside your ass while i lick the whiskey off your pussy.
“I’ll even spill some more. You should see how nice it would travel down the beautiful crease between your cheeks. I’ll spread your ass and pour some over your tight ass-hole. Warming that little rosebud and your hot pussy.”
She gripped the cigar with her teeth as she tried to catch her breath. my hand was circling her bottom and she felt the wetness of her panties and i smacked her ass hard making her jump and bit the cigar harder.
She was afraid to speak and i spanked her again.
“How’s that feel ? Ready to give me that cigar ?”
She shook her head negatively, and pushed her ass back into my palm.
“Oh, you want more?
Well then... i’ll take the cigar to my mouth; suck on it to cover it with my spit, and then shove it up your your ass again pushing it firmly to get the sweet stick of the cigar slowly filling your insides as my whiskey-coated lips and fingers begin to stroke your pussy and clit.
Then... i will start circling the cigar around your ass while my fingers stroke and push into your pussy and maybe, if you’re lucky, I’ll lean down and let my tongue catch those drops of liquid dripping from your clit and suck it dry while my fingers are buried deep in your woman hole and the warm cigar moves in and out of your ass.
All this in time with your moans, breathing and cries…"
“How long would it take for you to come?” (she wonders)
She handed him the cigar.
“All night long...” (i said)
“Prove it.” (she replies)
I took a deep, deep puff . Looked her deeply in the eyes as if we were about to engage in a duel to death and as i slowly exhaled all the smoke between us...
"as i said ... if you're lucky..."
I had buried myself in my usual observational spot where unusual things usually happen as usual it is, with my cigars, a bottle of whiskey and a few
bulletproof demons in a room that was loaded of that sweet smoke but thick enough to slowly penetrate her skin as i sat in the darkness of a black leather chair looking at the burnt moonbeams bouncing off the cold hardwood floors.
“Are you trying to drown or suffocate?” (she asked)
“Neither. Just lighting my throat on fire.”
“Let me help you.” (she said)
She bridged the room, stood between my legs, crossed her arms and draw each corner of her silk blouse into her fists, sliding it up her creamy skin and over her head before letting it all go.
I watched it float to the ground before turning my eyes to her bare breasts. They were perfect. Half-moon orbs floating just above my eye line.
Then she grabs the cigar from my mouth and placed it in hers.
“Give it back !” (i demanded)
“Tell me why I should ?” (Leaning over me, taunting me with her breasts and dangling them just inches from my lips)
“I’ve got big plans for that cigar.” (she said)
Slowly; like who gives a fuck, i lazily motioned to the full glass of whiskey on the table at my right side.
“I’m going to dip it in my whiskey. Swirl it around each of your areolae. Watch the amber syrup melt into your skin and when your perky breasts and nipples are covered in whiskey, I’ll lick them and suck it all off.”
“Oh?” (She shifted slightly)
She felt her nipples harden as her mind enacted my threats.
“Yes. Then I’ll rip down your skirt, force your panties to the side and stroke your wet lips with the cigar.
They're wet, aren’t they, doll?
Dip it again in my whiskey and play back and forth over the lips of your sweet pussy.”
She wanted to reply, but her mouth had curled around the end of the cigar, the tightly rolled film sticking to her.
“I’ll let it dip just into that pussy of yours as i nibble the tip of your nipples, savour the feel of it hardening and the taste of the warm whiskey in my mouth. Then, I’ll dip the cigar in the whiskey, again as i will make your pussy lips tingle and work the tip of the cigar round your clit until you moan.”
She moaned. She couldn’t help herself and asked:
“I thought you were going to use the whiskey to get drunk?”
“I’ve got a whole bottle and it takes a lot more to get me drunk. Right now i’m looking to get very flammable.” (i replied)
I slid my right hand over the curve of her hip and leaned into her, placing my lips on her skin right below her navel while letting my hand travel down to her ass and lightly playing with it before continuing.
“Then I’ll turn you, bend you over. Tear off those pretty panties ya' got. Pour that warming whiskey on your bare backside and let it all drip and fall down between your legs, running the cigar over your warm wet lips. Then i will dip it in whiskey again and stick it inside your ass while i lick the whiskey off your pussy.
“I’ll even spill some more. You should see how nice it would travel down the beautiful crease between your cheeks. I’ll spread your ass and pour some over your tight ass-hole. Warming that little rosebud and your hot pussy.”
She gripped the cigar with her teeth as she tried to catch her breath. my hand was circling her bottom and she felt the wetness of her panties and i smacked her ass hard making her jump and bit the cigar harder.
She was afraid to speak and i spanked her again.
“How’s that feel ? Ready to give me that cigar ?”
She shook her head negatively, and pushed her ass back into my palm.
“Oh, you want more?
Well then... i’ll take the cigar to my mouth; suck on it to cover it with my spit, and then shove it up your your ass again pushing it firmly to get the sweet stick of the cigar slowly filling your insides as my whiskey-coated lips and fingers begin to stroke your pussy and clit.
Then... i will start circling the cigar around your ass while my fingers stroke and push into your pussy and maybe, if you’re lucky, I’ll lean down and let my tongue catch those drops of liquid dripping from your clit and suck it dry while my fingers are buried deep in your woman hole and the warm cigar moves in and out of your ass.
All this in time with your moans, breathing and cries…"
“How long would it take for you to come?” (she wonders)
She handed him the cigar.
“All night long...” (i said)
“Prove it.” (she replies)
I took a deep, deep puff . Looked her deeply in the eyes as if we were about to engage in a duel to death and as i slowly exhaled all the smoke between us...
"as i said ... if you're lucky..."
