Delicious cravings

Alice smacked her lips together as she studied herself in the full-length bathroom mirror, a smirk spreading across her beautiful pale face, liking what she saw. The 20 year old woman was certainly a fine piece of ass: long sleek black hair, slanted hazel eyes, succulently full lips, and a slinky mink-like body that was all hips and leg in her short red dress with the matching strappy red heels. The dress had been a birthday gift, a $700 dollar birthday gift from her best friend, Bonnie, who knew Alice needed a man after her long list of disastrous relationships. Alice knew, too, that she had an above-normal sex drive. The few nights she spent finger-pleasuring herself, using a neon blue vibrator and watching porn flick after porn flick had grown stale - nothing could mask the deep, primeval throb she had between her legs, the throb for a man's cock inside her. What Alice needed was a steamy, agonizingly delicious night full of sticky sex and plenty of love sounds, a night she would not soon forget. Of course, at 20 the girl was no virgin; she had had decent sex before with her past boyfriends, none of them amazing nor terrible. Her most recent boyfriend, a wealthy Mexican man who had taken her to London, Tokyo, and Ireland more than she could recall; had admitted to cheating. Apparently the asshole had left her for his housemaid, a so-called "plump beauty" who had given him a mighty fine romp in the kitchen when he was caught checking out her jugs. 1

Now Alice hung around her tiny house with its flowery wallpaper and numerous books, feeling like a middle-aged librarian when in reality she was a sexy little fox that could stop traffic in that short red dress. Chantelle, Alice's more promiscious friend, had set up a blind date for her. She said the guy was twenty-three, his name was Keith, and he had dubbed himself as a "beast in bed." That's all the information Chantelle had shared, despite Alice's whiney protests. Oh great, what if the guy was totally repulsive? What if this Keith ended up bald, fat, or worse - he wore glasses and lived in his mother's basement? The possibilities were endless, and Alice only tortured herself by teetering around on her heels, her mind racing with a hundred awful scenarios. 2

The doorbell rang suddenly, shattering her thoughts. 3

"Oh shit!" Alice put on a few sprays of expensive, fruity perfume and whirled around to get the door, heels clicking noisily against the hardwood like deer hooves. She flipped back her black ponytail, self-cautious of how wide her hips looked in the tight dress, if maybe her skin looked too white, breasts too pushed up they looked like lush boulders spilling out of the plunging neckline. Taking a deep breath, she slowly cracked open the door...and...4

"Well hello, gorgeous", purred a deep, masculine voice. Alice's jaw nearly hit the floor. "My, my, I must say you look like a vixen in that dress, I better barricade the doors before the men jump you outside."5

The man spoke in a thick australian accent, another delicious bonus. Besides being tall and broad-shouldered, her blind date had a full head of thick, wavy blonde hair cut stylishly short, piercing blue eyes, a lush mouth and almost intoxicatingly handsome features. She examined the straight, narrow nose, the top left of his ear that was pierced in two places...but best of all, the young man's skin was a deep, honey brown tan, and his body told her he was a indeed a surfer. Oh, fuck, what a body Keith had! Flat washboard stomach, a broad chest, lean waist and legs that were at least a mile long. Her hazel eyes settled on one bulging, golf ball bicep adorned with the blue-black tattoo of a small falcon. 6

"Jesus", Keith said, his bright blue eyes closely scanning Alice's breasts and legs. "Where are we supposed to go? You're going to cause traffic jams, babe. Maybe we should get a bite to eat at a little pasta place, have a walk in the park in the moonlight..."7

Alice snorted disapprovingly. "Come on, when does sex come in?"8

"You frisky minx", Keith gave her a charming grin, his pearly white teeth flashing. "Fine, a nice rough bang upstairs, we can lap each other up like dogs and have dinner at ten?"9

"I have an insatiate appetite", Alice whispered softly, her tongue flicking invitingly at her Aussie sweetheart. She felt herself hum in delight when Keith took a step forward, towering over her by a good three inches, smiling as her fingers ran through his silky blonde locks. He tilted her chin up towards him, forcing her to meet that purely ice blue gaze, his lips slightly parted. 10

"I'm going to make you beg." He then mashed his mouth against hers hungrily, absorbing the spearmint taste, tongue tangling with hers in a thrashing dance. Alice wrapped her arms around his wide shoulders, stroking the warm nape of his neck as he feasted on her mouth some more, nibbling and kissing until she grew afraid that he was losing all control. Keith pushed her up against the wall, lifting his head up to remove a strand of black hair that was glued to her cheek. Greedily she reached for his mouth but he was already sliding his hands towards her breasts. The round mounds were tightly constricted in the pads of a push-up bra, which Keith easily unclasped in all of eight seconds, the pad of his thumb drawing a feathery trail down her spine, giving her a tremor of pleasure. 11

"I thought you'd like this part", Alice chuckled, breathing raggedly when Keith closed his hands over her swollen breasts, massaging the nipples tenderly. 12

"A woman's most perfect assets." He said in a husky voice, plucking at the hard pink pearls until they puckered, now straining against the thin red fabric for him to taste. With a sigh he sucked the nipple through the fabric, causing Alice to shudder and fall back against the door hinge, her slim coltish legs locking around his waist, the pulse in her clit so intense she grew helplessly wet. Keith slipped the dress over her head to expose the erect peaks, one hand discovering her black frilly panties while his mouth teased at her nipple, tongue drawing moist circles around the areola so roughly Alice let out a long blissful moan. He dropped to his knees, yanking off his sleeveless white shirt to reveal bare, luscious tanned skin and that sinfully cut stomach she had already been eyeing. 13

"Get these things off of me", Alice said, "they're so sticky."14

Keith, eyes flickering with desire, pulled the frilly panties down to her ankles and licked his lips. He opened her legs with his knee wide enough for his head to slip through, drinking in the sight of her labia slick with juices, that tiny bud bundled up in lush folds emitted an aroma that had Keith's penis so hard it was almost painful. The need to penetrate was pulsing through him like voltage, yet his instincts reminded him that tasting such a fine-looking pussy was equally as tantalizing. His tongue pressed into her hot core, lazily drawing a trail from her labia to her clit, the tip flicking wonderfully against the tiny bud until Alice was in spasmic orgasm, her hands grabbing Keith's blonde hair painfully. He continued to torture her, only this time his finger poked at the clit teasingly, then rubbed against it intensley, his movements growing harder and faster until he sensed Alice would explode and he pulled away. 15

"Fuck", she breathed loudly, rubbing herself against his thigh. He unbuckled his belt and shed his black jeans, standing before her in a pair of underwear that sported the enormous bulge that was his manhood. Alice peeled them off of him, her fingers closing over his shaft when they slid up towards the smooth cap, encircling his head gently. He threw his head back and cried in pleasure when she closed her lips over him, slowly sliding her mouth up and down as if sucking a popsicle, the movements causing his penis to grow in size, so huge she suddenly marveled how such a glorious package would fit inside her. Keith's eyes were closed as he groaned, his voice filling the hallway, her womanly scent of sex enveloping his nostrils like some erotic perfume. When the cords in his neck tightened Alice withdrew, sensing he was just about to cum, that seed ready to burst inside her. 16

Keith, his skin glowing with arousal, scooped up Alice in his powerful arms and carried her over to the four-poster bed upstairs, the one with the sheets that were always rumpled. Shaking with need, she mashed herself up against him, her breasts crushed against the sweaty skin of his chest as her vagina lined up with his pulsating tool. He stroked the wiry patch of dark pubic hair, smiling devilishly while Alice looked into his eyes, every aching bit of her screaming for him to penetrate. Meeting her desperate gaze, he turned her around so she was on her stomach, his lean, chiseled body stretched out over top her, glued to her shoulders and naked buttocks like a postage stamp. Alice suddenly wished for handcuffs, the thought of him taking her from behind while she was handcuffed was enough to make her cum already, but Keith had no patience. He adjusted himself and his penis slowly filled her up, the cap sliding between her thirsty lips before finding that slippery centre longing for contact. 17

"Hang on", he said in that lovely accent, nibbling her ear. With a hard, deep thrust he began pumping himself into her, the weight of his body combined with the feel of that dick working against her clit made Alice squirm in ecstasy. An animalistic groan tore free from her throat when he grabbed the headboard, slamming into her back and forth, back and forth, the mattress squealing in rhythem with his delicious speed. One more fierce, liberating hammer and Alice felt an orgasm explode in a fit of fireworks, her body drowning in a sea of pleasure that threatened to tear her limb from limb. His seed leaked inside her, making her engorged clit spasm with a second rippling orgasm, causing her to moan into the pillow. Shuddering, Keith gasped wildly, his nails clawing into her back as he came, gushing inside her so much she felt a sticky warmth like candle wax trickling down the inside of her thigh as he pulled out. 18

"That...was...fucking...incredible", Keith could barely breathe, his blonde hair was matted against his head. "I have never cummed like that before...ever."19

"It's ten-thirty", Alice reminded him, giving his bicep a velvety caress with her tongue. "So, what should we have for dinner?"20

"I'm kind of in the mood for cheesecake", he said, flashing her a wink that made her knees buckle. "We can eat it off of each other, make it into a very satisfying dessert."21

"Or I could just handcuff you to the bed", Alice replied in a sinister voice, cupping his firm buttocks and drawing him closer. "You need a good spanking, and it's weird, but I feel like making YOU beg for mercy this time."22

"I'm already loving it." Keith's eyes followed her as she moved across the bedroom to the closet, the lush bounce of those big jugs, the slight ripple of her ass cheeks suddenly made him hard all over again. Bending over, Alice dug out a pair of sturdy handcuffs, then held up a kinky police uniform with thigh-high black boots and a shiny leather skirt. She snapped the cuffs shut over his wrists, locking him to the bedpost so he was facing her, his gorgeous, sex-flushed face drinking in her nakedness, the police cap she now wore on her dark head. 23

"You're under arrest, baby", she whispered, bringing her lips down towards his awaiting erection.24

To be continued...25