Warning: Adult content. Adult material. Mature content.
After leaving the art gallery I felt as if my whole body was on fire with desire. My muscles still quivered, and my pussy was still lusting for his hot member. His cum dripped from my lust hole, oh how I love cream pies. I felt emotion, and I wanted more pleasure, oh how I wanted it again from him.
I had to head back to my apartment, and take a shower. Oh, how I wanted to make love to his woman friend. I wanted her so bad, and I felt guilty that I hadn’t made her cum. I saw her behind the camera lusting over my hot sexy body. I am Alien pussy, and I love to receive, but I also love to give.
I took a taxi back to my apartment. I opened my apartment door and went right to the bathroom. I had masturbate in the shower. There was no hope for me. I am a sexual being. I ran into the bathroom and I turned on the water, and made sure that it was just right. I took off my clothes, and looked at my beautiful body. I love the curves of my hips, and my nice real breasts that aren’t too big or too small. I love my pubic hair, it is so dark and thick.
I opened the shower door, and got into the water. I fantasized about the art gallery guys woman. In my fantasy I kissed her all over. I licked and sucked her lust hole, and licked her nipples that were rock hard. She moaned and quivered with each lick. I felt there was no need for a dildo. I felt that I could give her all the pleasure that she needed. I fantasized that I tasted her sweet pussy, and that made my pussy wet, oh how I wish that she was here.
After getting myself off in the shower. I got out, dried off, and relaxed on my bed for a while. I turned on the TV. After channel surfing for a while, I turned off the TV. Damn commercials it is all about the money these days. The shows on TV are crap. Well, I guess crap sells. I got a phone call, and it was the woman from the gallery. She had been crying, I asked her what was wrong. She told me that she wanted me, she wanted to touch my body, she wanted to give me an orgasm that I won’t forget. I told her to dry her eyes and come over right away.
I feel asleep on my bed, and then a knock at the door woke me up. It was her, the woman from the gallery still crying huge tears of lust. She was wearing a huge coat, she removed it and all she had on was a black bra and panties. The panties were see through, and oh how I loved the sight of her hairy pussy. We kissed at my apartment door. I shut it, and we went right to my room. I unbuttoned her bra, and slowly took off her panties. She was now naked before me.
I ran my tongue through her soft brown pubic hair. Her lust hole was dripping with love juice, and when I tasted it on my tongue. I wanted more. She moaned and ran her hand through my hair. The echos of her pleasure echoed throughout my apartment. I didn’t care about me, all I wanted was to make her cum. She pulled my head from between her legs, and put her lips on mine. We kissed, and our tongues danced in each others mouths. I kissed her while I stimulated her love hole. Her moans echoed in my mouth making me hotter for her.
I went down south again, and licked and sucked her lust lips. She was nearing orgasm, her breath got heavy, her moans became more intense, and then she quivered in orgasm. Her words of pleasure and her moans of passion echoed once again in my apartment. “What about you. I want you to cum”, she said. I already did”, I said. And I kissed her mouth, and hugged her tightly. It soon got cold, and we got under the covers. She slept in one of my tee shirts totally naked underneath.
The night has just begun. But for now we have each other. I will see what tomorrow brings.
FIN–for now.
