Window Shopper

Carnal Knowledge

Sitting at a quiet table in a café on Main Street, I spy you across the street. You are the first to attract my attention after waiting here for so long. You look strong and confident, a no-nonsense businesswoman. Your perfectly coifed hair falls in curly blonde locks to your shoulders. Your bright blue eyes are partially hidden behind your tinted glasses. You bite one of your full pink lips as you contemplate the gown in the window. Your small but perky-looking breasts rise and fall as you breathe. Your narrow hips are made more prominent by the tight leather skirt. Your long silky legs are standing in 3-inch heels.

I glance quickly around me. A group of women two tables down are ravenously dissecting the latest male co-worker. A little further away two children are arguing with a shopkeeper. The traffic in the street has picked up as the daily grind slowly comes to an end. People around me continue their usual routines, none-the-wiser of the images running through my head. My naughty thoughts are of you: your naked body in my arms; your legs spread wide; your nipple between my lips. My own nipples begin to harden as my imagination becomes more vivid the longer I stare at you.

I can just see you, lying seductively across my bed. Your eyes are shining with desire. Your silky hair spill across your flat belly. Your legs curved just enough to hide your pussy.

My eyes are traveling across your delicious body. You look so inviting. I approach you and my nude body slides up next to yours. My black streaks of straight hair tickle your hip, your hands, your nipples. Stretched out next to you, I can fell the heat emanating from your body. You want me as much as I need you.

You turn onto your side, facing me, your hand on my cheek. Your fingers tickle my long lashes. Your thumb running across my pouty lips. Your hand moves down my neck, resting on one breast. You try to cup a breast in your hand but it's too big. Instead, you massage it, knead it gently.

You are breathing almost as fast as I am no. You have never done this before and just touching me excites you. I can tell that you want more, but I must touch you now. I need to feel your soft skin against my palms.

I gently push you onto your back. I rise above you, positioning myself to straddle you. My legs are tight around your thighs. I lower my pussy close on top of yours and know from your small gasp that you can feel my soft, trimmed hairs against your smooth shaved pussy. My nipples are rubbing against yours, creating the most delicious tingling between my legs.

My mouth descends upon yours, kissing you and tasting you. The force of your lips pushing against mine tells me how much you want me. I can feel your nipples under mine quickly becoming hard little nubs.

I pull my mouth away from yours wanting to taste more of you. Quickly my lips are rubbing against one of your nipples. I tease you and lick slowly around the nipple, my tongue not quite touching it. Your back arches a bit, hoping to make closer contact with my own body. My tongue finally swirls over your hard nub. I flick your nipple rapidly over and over with my tongue, causing you to moan and squirm beneath me. One of my hands moves to rest against your stomach, holding you still. Finally my mouth wraps itself around your nipple and sucks on it hard. My hand on your belly now reaches up to pinch your other nipple. You throw your head back and fairly growl at the exquisite pleasure this gives you.

Suddenly, your lust and excitement overtake you. You throw me off of you and force me onto my back. Turning around, you are now facing my legs and placing your knees above my shoulders. I can see your pussy glistening just inches away from my face. Your musky, sexy smell fills my nostrils. Your hands are on my thighs, pulling them apart. No sooner have you done so is yours tongue diving between my pussy lips. My body shivers as you lick long, hard strokes from clit to anus. My own moans and squirming only manage to arouse you further and spur you on.

I am sucking on your pussy lips, slowly tasting you a little at a time. My hands reach up and cup your ass cheeks. Squeezing them and slapping them gently, you unconsciously push yourself against my hands. I force my tongue between your pussy lips, driving it inside of you with as much power as possible. At this action, your head suddenly lifts from between my legs. You moan loudly before returning your tongue to my clit.

My whimpers of pleasure become slightly muffled as my tongue darts in and out of you faster and faster. One of my hands reaches down to spread your lips even more. My thumb and finger squeeze your clit tightly. The sound of your loud, high-pitched gasp makes my back curve upwards.

Your precious mouth sucks harder and harder on my clit. You thrust your thumb inside me, two fingers circling and massaging my ass hole. I push my crotch up into your face as you simultaneously push yours down onto the three fingers now inserted deep inside you.

Our bodies tense together as the feelings rush between our legs. Our moans grow so loud they are drowning out the slippery, wet sounds of our pussies. Unable to concentrate on continuing each other's pleasure, you quickly pull away from me.

Before I can be disappointed at the break in connection when I am so near to crying out and cumming, you are lying beside me. Wrapping your arms around my shoulders, our breasts press between us. My arms hold you close to me as our legs entwine and our pussies rub together. Holding each other tightly, I can feel your body tense as mine does again. My pussy brushes against yours furiously as we begin to cum together. Above my own cries of pleasure, I can hear you screaming out. Our bodies convulse together, spasming in ecstasy. Our slick, sweaty bodies sliding against each other.

A loud honking car on the street unwittingly jolts my thoughts back to reality. A glance across the street shows me you have pulled away from the window and are continuing your walk down the street.

Getting up slowly, I can feel the moistness dripping onto my underwear. Crossing the street I wonder if I might be able to catch up with you.