Slowly, Umber slipped the tips of his fingers inside her waistband. Her skin was so smooth, like an ocean of white chocolate, and for a moment that was all he could think about. But it wasn’t enough. It was never enough. The girl in his arms arched her back against him, pushing her lips to his ear as he bent down to meet her.
“What are you waiting for? More,” Red whispered, her voice low and sultry, both from the lust running through her body and the secretive nature of their encounter. The small supply cupboard was far enough from the rest of the meeting, but they still had to be careful. Umber kissed her cheek, his fingers still hovering at her waistband. He wanted to pretend it was all just in the name of teasing her, but the truth was even after all this time he still felt a sense of apprehension. In a way though, it made it all the hotter. She was his guide, and he, her willing student, at least right now.
Going slowly in order to play with the friction between them, he pushed his hand down deeper, past her waistband, into the lacy underwear she had chosen specifically for him. He could already feel her wetness, and a smile crossed his face. He reached deeper, his fingers probing, and in an instant, they were there, touching the edges of her silky smooth lips. She let out a long gasp as he pushed deeper once again, sliding his index finger against the hood of her clit.
“Yes,” she whispered again, and Umber smiled at himself. He still couldn’t believe how far they had come.
It had started simply enough. The two had first met by chance in an online group for similar interests. Their friendship had grown quickly, halted only by the ocean between them. She was American, him Scottish, but the connection between them was obvious nonetheless. It had only been a matter of time until things took an erotic turn. More fun than anything else, they had often exchanged saucy messages and pictures, never imagining it would go any further. He had always been shy around Red, reserved even, but she had always gotten off on his discomfort and then, later, helping me to grow his confidence. Then everything had changed when he had gotten his promotion. The company he worked for had presences all over the world, and his skills were highly in demand, so much that he would be travelling all over the place. The first stop? The States.
She had insisted on meeting him. He had been so anxious that first time he’d met her in the lobby of the hotel he was staying in, but the moment their eyes met it was clear the spark existed in the real world as much as it did in the digital. He had tried to resist it at first, was as nervous in real life as he ever had been online, but she had promised him it was ok, that everything was above board. That she wanted him. One thing had quickly led to another after that. Since then, they had tried to met as often as possible whenever he was in the area, even if it meant taking a break from his work and finding some quiet place somewhere. More often than not, the activates they ended up doing challenged the silence they had sort. Today was no different.
Red pushed her ass back into his crotch. It was big and full; she wasn’t huge, but wasn’t a model either. Not that it mattered; she knew he loved holding and playing with her ass, but this wasn’t for him. She wanted to feel the hardness growing in his pants. The hardness for her. Umber squirmed beneath her. Sometimes things were too much for him, but she couldn’t resist pushing his boundaries. In response he squeezed her clit between his fingers, making her groan again. With his free hand her reached under her shirt and grabbed her left breast. His grip was hard, his fingers sinking into the supple skin while her hard eraser like nipple dug into his palm. Umber let out a sigh of pleasure, and as if on cue, she reached behind her and rubbed his dick over his jeans. Not wanting to be outdone, he went for the honey pot, and dove two of his fingers into her dripping wet pussy. The sound of their groans filled the small side room as their hands went wild over each other.
The more they played, the more their clothes seemed to become restrictive, and after a few minutes neither of them could take it anymore. Umber slipped his hand out of her panties and she started fiddling with the button on her jeans. It was too slow for Red. There was a fire that needed dowsing, and she had waited far too long already.
“Take your jeans off, now,” she said in that special, instructing tone. Even in the half light of the supply cupboard, he could see the devilish grin on her beautiful face, made even more so by the redness of her cheeks. He nodded, loving it when she took control. He did as he was told as she did the same, though she was faster than him and by the time he was done she had already ripped off her top and thrown it aside on top of a pile of boxes. Umber couldn’t resist. He seized her tits in both hands before taking each of her nipples in his mouth, one after the other. He bit them, not too hard but enough to send a shiver of electrifying, wonderful pain up her spine and into her pussy. She grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss. The taste of her lips was wonderous, but she soon forced her tongue into his mouth. Their battle for dominance was as fierce as it was passionate, like a lightning storm over a volcano, and each time their tongues touched Umber felt his heart race. He didn’t even notice when she yanked down his boxers, his dick grateful for the release. With a clear excitement, Red broke the kiss and dropped to her knees.
The moment her lips touched the head of his dick, Umber almost blacked out. With every swipe of her tongue he had to stop himself from crying out. She bobbed her head slowly, savouring every part of his manhood. It was a practised art. She had a style that was all her own, alternating between sucking the head and licking her way up his shaft, all while constantly stroking him. Her movements were slow though, deliberate. She’d already had her share of surprise mouthfuls of cum from him before, and was determined to not to experience it again today. At least not yet. Despite that though, she couldn’t help but smile as he tentatively placed a hand on the back of her head, wrapping her bright red hair in between his fingers. More out of instinct than anything else, he tried to guide her into a more rapid pace. It was the barest amount of force though. Even at her insistence, he was still too uncomfortable with the idea of ‘rough sex’. Almost as if punishing him for his hesitation, she deliberately slowed down, making him groan in frustration. He looked down, only to see her staring back up at him as she slowly ran her tongue over the head of his dick, the naughtiest glean he had ever seen in her eyes.
“I’m sorry, I can’t take this anymore,” he said as his balls ached. He ducked down and pulled her to her feet, planting another firm kiss on her lips as he edged her backwards. She let out a yelp of surprise as he reached behind her and lifted her off her feet. She smiled wide as she felt his cock between her thighs, pushing against her knickers.
“I thought I told you to stop apologizing all the time,” she teased as he walked towards a pile of boxes behind her.
“Oh, shut up,” he replied as he lowered her down onto the boxes and pushed her onto her back. The boxes were soft enough, maybe filled with bubble wrap, she thought idly, but a second later all thoughts were driven from her mind as Umber ripped her knickers away and pushed her legs apart. For a second, he stood there unmoving, both surprised and admiring the sight before him. Her pussy was amazing. He had thought so since the first time he had seen it, and every time after it had only gotten better. Even in the shadow light of the supply room, he could see her folds were glistening wet. But that wasn’t the only thing he was looking at.
“I still can’t believe you’ve been wearing it all this time,” he muttered, his eyes transfixed on the piece of bright blue plastic beneath her pussy.
“I thought of you the entire time,” she said, wriggly her ass, showing how snug the butt plug fit.
“You naughty girl,” he said. Red went to reply, but the words were stolen from her as she felt his mouth envelope her. She exhaled sharply as he went to work on her clit, instantly teasing it as he switched from small, quick licks to worshipping kisses. She did her best to restrain herself, but her cries of ecstasy only seemed to drive him on. He greedily lapped up ever drop of her juices, his fingers quickly finding a rhythm with his mouth. Before long he was outright finger fucking her while feasting on her clit like it was the last meal on earth. Despite his urgency, his movements were deliberate, taking in all the lessons she had taught him, pay attention to her needs in the exact way she wanted.