Archive-name: Fantasy/gal10.txt
Archive-author: Heather Dawson
Archive-title: The Adventures of Galactic Girl -10: The Mission
Galactic Girl got up off the couch and stood before the horny
teenager. "What you must learn," she said as she let her hands reach
up and cup her breasts from below, the taut flesh bulging around her
fingers, "is that sex and desire is nearly all mental. Oh, I don't
mean that the physical act of fucking isn't wonderful, but to really
turn a woman on, you have to appeal to her mental images. Women love
romantic situations, soft lights, slow music, tenderness. They want to
know that you're making love, not just fucking. And you need to learn
to tease. My nipples and clit are extremely sensitive and you can
usually make me cum by rubbing or licking them, but to really get me
hot, so hot I cum again and again and again, you need to tease me, to
suck on my breasts but not on my nipples, to lick all around my pussy
but not really touch my clit, to rub your fingers up and down my body
but touching so softly that I can't really tell whether its your hands
or a breath of air.
"Foreplay is extremely important. Anyone can do a quick fuck.
Most of your friends are interested in one thing, getting their cock in
someone's pussy and fucking until they cum. Then they pull out and
want to go do something else. But to really turn a woman on, you need
to take your time. Women don't get hot quite as quickly as men, and it
takes time and effort to bring them to a complete boil, so hot that
they'll do nearly anything you want if you'll just let them cum.
"You need to learn how to understand a woman's movements so that
you can stop just before she has her orgasm. Bring her to the edge but
don't let her cum. If you do that several times, she'll love you until
you can't get it up anymore.
"Be tender at first. But vary your touch so that you mix
tenderness with pain, cold with hot, slipperiness with abrasion, soft
with hard. Keep her guessing what you'll do next so that she is
constantly surprised. Usually, I like tenderness when I start, but
when I get ready to cum, I like to have my nipples pinched and bitten,
fell a finger drive into my ass, sometimes I even like a little
spanking. When I cum, you can squeeze my tits until your fingerprints
show on my skin and I'll love it. But you can't start out that way
normally, unless we're in a rape/bondage scene where the initial pain
is part of the scene."
While she was talking, Gigi had watched with interest as Dave's 12
inch long cock had gone from its somewhat flacid state to its present
iron-hard erection, its length uncoiling and twisting until it pointed
straight up his belly, its tip above his navel. "Enough talk! Let's
see if you learned anything," she said as she reached down and pulled
his hands, bringing him to a standing position. Quickly her turned to
the stereo and found WPCH, its soft music filling the room. Taking her
hands, he pulled her to him and began to slowly dance, their bodies
touching only on the hands, arms, and the end of his cock which rubbed
on her stomach right below her breasts.
She stepped toward him and put her arms around his neck, his
bulging erection feeling like a muscular tube between them. As she
tilted her head for a kiss, she felt his hands rubbing the still-wet
skin of her back, massaging the sleek muscles under her tan. His
tongue flicked out to dance across her lips and she opened her mouth
and swallowed its length, feeling the slick underside as the duel
started. She loved the taste of his young mouth and she moaned into it
as his mouth moved around to the nape of her neck, his lips and teeth
gently nipping at the sensitive skin at the base of her neck. She felt
something like a soft breeze caressing her buttocks, the touch so soft
and gentle that she really couldn't be sure that it was his hands. She
felt her inner lips moisten and begin to open like a flower between her
thighs as a trickle of her pussy juice ran down one firm, tanned leg.
She opened her legs and tried to capture his between them so she
could get more pressure on her clit, but he evaded the move and gently
steered her to the couch where he made her lie down on its length, her
arms still wrapped around his muscular neck. Gently he unwrapped her
arms and placed them at her side as his lips kissed each eye and then
went to her ear. She felt the moistness as his tongue penetrated her
ear, wetly licking and probing as she moaned again. His hands were
rubbing her sides, gently probing at her rib cage and her narrow waist
as his mouth left a wet trail down her chest, sliding between her firm
breasts and circling their tender underside, tracing the line where her
tits jutted up off her chest, the line between tan and whiteness
guiding his trail. As his hands began to caress her stomach and tug
gently at the heart-shaped pubic patch, she felt his lips open as he
sucked a mouthfull of her tender breast into his lips, his mouth
capturing the firm whiteness of her lower breast. She could sense the
power of his mouth as she felt his teeth grating across her flesh as he
drew his mouth off, the suction causing her breast to distort slightly.
Her clit was now totally erect, and she consciously used her
alienness to cause it to grow to a full inch and a half in length, its
pink shaft poking bravely into the air as her legs spread wide apart,
one leg hooking over the back of the couch as her other leg spread a
far across the floor as possible. She grabbed his head and tried to
force it onto one erect nipple, its firm shape resembling the erasers
on wooden pencils. He resisted but did let a drop of his saliva drip
down to her nipple, a silvery strand linking his lower lip to her
nipple. She sighed as the strand broke and he gently blew a breath of
air across its surface, the sudden coldness causing goose bumps across
her breast.
He broke off contact and moved down her stomach, his soft cheeks
rubbing across her hot skin, feeling the contractions as her body
started searching for its peak. His lips went into the crease between
stomach and leg and she heard him noisly sucking and licking at the
crease, his tongue flicking down toward her slit but not touching it.
She groaned as he sat back and broke all contact with her body, looking
at the wet pinkness of her opening flower, the juices flowing so
copiously that there was a wet spot beneath her hips. He reached down
and carefully put his thumbs on the skin beside her cunt and spread it
even farther apart, her hole pulsating as it opened to his gaze.
Gently, he took both legs and pulled them together as he turned her on
her stomach. She felt his breath and the faint whisper of a touch as
he covered her tanned shoulders and lower back with caresses. Her hips
lifted off the couch as they rotated in her excitement. Suddenly she
felt the sharpness of a slap across her ass. He had spanked her!
He saw the redness radiating from the hand print across her white
ass, and he swatted her other cheek, the slap resounding through the
pool house. Leaning down, he licked her ass, his tongue soothing the
hurt as she moaned even more, but with pleasure or with pain? He could
see her lips pinkly poking out between her legs as he let his tongue
slide down her crack, its wet point leaving a shiny trail in the depths
of her crevice. He let his tongue form a sharp point as he forced it
into the brown rosebud of her anus. Her hands came back and tried to
spread her cheeks to give him more room, and he pulled back and waited,
watching her body writhe as she searched for him. Finally she realized
that he wasn't going to let her participate, so she brought her hands
back to her breasts where she could pinch and twist her nipples, the
pain combining with the other sensations to bring her near to her
orgasm. "I'm going to cum! Please stick your tongue in me and let me
cum," she pleaded as he forced her hands to her sides as he brought his
hard cock to her fingers, letting her feel the strength of his manhood
before he moved away again.
She was in agony. She wanted to cum so badly that she would have
done anything he demanded. Her hips rotated in the air as she searched
for his touch. Turning her head, she saw him sitting in a chair, his
rigid maleness poking away from his belly at a 30 degree angle as he
watched her movements with anticipation. She started to get up and go
to him when he told her to turn over and spread her legs. She
complied, making a "V" as her legs straigtened and spread. He walked
over to her, his cock bobbing as he moved, and knelt between her legs,
the head of his prick just touching her creamy cunt. Leaning over, he
pressed his lips to hers as he pushed an inch of his rod inside her
slippery cavern. Her mouth opened in a moan as she felt his invasion
of her tender cunt, and she wanted more, she wanted it all inside her.
He could feel the spasms start as her tongue and lips searched for his,
and he pulled back, the moistness from her pussy coating the head of
his prick and making it shine in the late afternoon sun.
Rising, he straddled her chest and let his massive cock lie between
her firm breasts, squeezing them together around his rod as the
slipperiness from her pussy made a moist channel for his movements. As
she tried to capture the head of his prick in her mouth, he grabbed his
cock and slapped her tit with it, the massiveness of his meat making a
loud S-P-L-A-T as the shaft beat into her nipple. Each time she tried
to lick his cock, he would beat her tit again until the nipples were
shiny and slick with a combination of her cunt juices and his pre-cum.
Finally he moved back between her legs and flipped her over on her
stomach, her knees on the floor as he entered her from the rear, his
large prick spreading the pink flower of her pussy as it invaded. With
one lunge, he buried himself in her body, her whines of pleasure
echoing through the room as she let herself build toward her orgasm.
Her pussy was spasming as she reached the precipice and he pulled out,
standing with unsteady legs over her as her hips continued to jerk back
and forth seeking his cock. Turning quickly, she captured the head of
his cock in her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her juices coating his
rod as she slid her mouth until he hit the back of her throat.
Growling, he forced her head away and threw the cushions on the
floor behind her. He pushed her on her back and knelt between her
legs, hooking her ankles on his shoulders and rubbing his cock up and
down her creamy cunt. Reaching down, she positioned him so that he
could enter her with one stroke. She begged him to fuck her. She
pleaded as he again used only the first inch, in and out, round and
round. Finally, he began to slowly, ever so slowly push his way into
her captive body, the moistness of her cunt making squishing sounds as
her cunt gave way to his invasion. He could feel the coolness of her
juices dripping down his balls as he continued to force his way deep
into her, feeling her pussy walls give way before his onslaught.
When he was completely buried in her cunt, he reached down and
grasped one firm nipple between his teeth and, as he began to now
swiftly drive his cock in and out of her body, nipped at the sensitive
flesh, the pain driving her to her first major orgasm, her spasms
lasting nearly a minute as she cussed and prayed and called his name
out loud. When she recovered from her pleasure, he slowed his pace but
kept shoving in and out steadily, bringing her to another peak of
pleasure.
She lost count of her orgasms. Vaguely she remembered reaching up
to pinch her own nipples and to squeeze her tits around his teeth, to
rake his back with her nails, to tenderly suckle on the nectar from his
tongue, to gently caress his sweaty face as his cock maintained its in
and out invasion of her pretty little pussy. Finally, as she once
again began to feel the stirring of an impending orgasm, his body
started jerking rapidly back and forth and she felt the volume of his
sperm fill her cavity, squeezing out around his rod to drip down to her
ass hole. Moving quickly before he could go soft, she brought herself
to her last orgasm, her spasming cunt grabbing his cock like a velvet
glove and drawing the last of his cum from his balls.
As he drew back, she could see a sticky strand of cum drooping from
his cock to her cunt, and she reached down and captured it, bringing it
to her tongue as she let him watch her taste his love juice.
Collapsing beside her, she let him sleep as she wondered at what she
had done. Now she had a sixteen year old athlete with a twelve inch
cock who KNEW what women liked and had practiced it with confidence.
She wondered who Dave would go for next, and she was slightly envious
of whoever she would be.
Moving silently, she found her running clothes and donned them, all
except for her panties which she left in his pocket after drenching
them in the juices between her legs. As she prepared to leave him
sleeping there, she wondered about what the night would bring, with
whom she would spend the night. But she didn't have long to wonder.
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