Danielle Engle - Lavender Excursions

Mark placed his arm around Kimberly and flicked the remote control. The film started and he snuggled very close to her. "Sit back and enjoy the ride!" he said, giving Kimberly a knowing wink.

The movie, if you would call it that, did not have a plot. However, it did have a purpose that was obvious within a few frames of the film.

The main character was a well-built male who strutted and preened for the camera. He was very well endowed and made it obvious that he thought everyone should know it. Kimberly winced as the two female characters took turns sucking his long rod and swallowing what looked to be actual ejaculate. They positioned themselves so that the one sucking him was on her knees. Her legs were spread apart and her ass was fully accessible. While she sucked and stroked him, the other got underneath her and sucked her clit. Their orgasms were timed only seconds apart. Kimberly wondered which sex organ the women preferred, a man's cock or a woman's clit.

The next scene involved the man fucking one of the women from behind. She in turn used a dildo to fuck the other woman who was also poised on all fours in front of her. The rhythmic movement was very hypnotic. Kimberly's face flushed when she realized what was happening. The women doing it to each other were arousing her. Her libido took a deep plunge and she suddenly wanted the film to be over.

Mark, on the other hand, developed and maintained a visible bulge in his pants within seconds of the first sex scene. Kimberly noticed him unconsciously touching his cock. When the scenes became hot, he slid lower on the couch and ran his fingers over his erection.

Kimberly felt certain that if she wasn't there, Mark would be masturbating by now. In a way, she wished he would, but this was not meant to be.

As the film neared the end, Mark pulled Kimberly closer and nuzzled her earlobe with his tongue. His breath felt hot and moist against her skin. Kimberly was pleasantly surprised by her response.

She was aroused despite her earlier embarrassment. As his arm moved down her side, she felt the liquid warmth on her panties. She moaned as Mark's hand closed around her breast. Alternately, he caressed each one, his lips pressed against hers and his tongue probed deeply inside her mouth. Her breasts became so swollen and tender she was aching for Mark to suck them.

His kisses growing hotter and more demanding, Mark slipped his hand inside Kimberly's shirt and began teasing her nipples. He knew her breasts were a very erogenous zone of her body and he played it to his every advantage, wanting her to be ready and eager for his dick.

Taking each breast in turn, he pulled the nipples out and rolled the tips back and forth between his fingers, straining against the material.

When she started panting, he straddled her then quickly resumed kissing her. Both hands free now, he tugged her shirt out of her pants and slid his fingers underneath. His ass cocked in the air, he was a predator bent over his prey, teasing her breasts unmercifully as she begged and pleaded for him to suck her.

Kimberly closed her eyes and tried to quiet the aching between her legs. She parted her lips and felt Mark's tongue playfully nudging her own. The kiss deepened and her breathing became increasingly irregular. Her excitement was so unbearable she pleaded with Mark to touch her wetness. Her breast, her pussy, her entire body was aroused. If only he would do something to appease this demand that was raging inside of her. Frustrated, she pulled her mouth away and begged once more. "Suck my breasts, Mark. Please," she whimpered.

Mark had something else in mind. He rose onto his knees and nudged her legs apart. Kimberly complied, hoping he was going to stroke her clit or plunge his fingers inside her. Mark looked at her, a big smile on his face. He drew back his arm, then slammed his hand savagely against her swollen clit, squeezing her so hard she cried out in pain. Mistaking the pain for pleasure, Mark did it twice more, forcing Kimberly's legs apart when she instinctively drew them together.

"Like to play hard to get?" Mark whispered. His penis was positioned on the left side of his pants. When she looked down, Kimberly could see the outline trailing past the top of his legs.

Although not as large as the man in the video, Mark was very well endowed. He slipped to the floor and pulled Kimberly down so her groin was resting on the edge of the couch. Without warning, he thrust his swollen penis repeatedly against her pussy.

Mark felt the heat of her arousal burning through her pants. A heat so hot that it threatened to sear the tip of his penis. It made him want more. He kissed her long and hard, his teeth pressing against her mouth. Torturously he sucked her swollen lips and bit the tender flesh, his arousal demanding release. Kimberly's gasps and cries aroused him even more. Driven by the urgency of his own needs, he was oblivious to hers. Mark knew and cared about only one thing.

He wanted the wonderful throbbing sensation in his organ to never end. The agony of waiting was utter torture. As his excitement grew, he became increasingly rough and demanding.

Frustration melding with arousal, Kimberly felt angry and confused. When Mark's fingers began unbuttoning her blouse, she wanted to scream and push him away. But her breasts were aching for the warmth of his mouth sucking her. Unable to suppress her desire, she pulled him closer.

"Mm, you feel so good," Mark panted as he thrust his penis harder and harder against her groin. When he finally got the buttons undone, Mark drew Kimberly's blouse down around her shoulders. Her brassiere opened in the front. He unfastened it within seconds, watching excitedly as her swollen breasts spilled out.

Kimberly moaned and tried to pull him closer. He fastened his hands around her wrists and pushed her arms back against the couch.

She felt his excitement as much as she felt her own. Her eyes begged him to take her. Finally, she begged. "Please, Mark. Suck me. Let me feel your mouth," she pleaded.

Mark bent his head and nipped at her breasts. Going from one to the other, he sucked her nipples between his teeth and bit the tips, each time harder than the last. He soon had Kimberly moaning and whimpering. It made his cock even harder. He taunted her, wanting her to desire him more than anyone else, to be willing to do anything for him. He drew himself up, turning his hips so Kimberly could see how big he was, his erection straining against his pants. "Want it, baby?"

Kimberly watched as Mark unzipped his trousers. He gave her a knowing look and she knew what he wanted. Although she wanted something far different, she could not bring herself to refuse him. The words remained, as always, unspoken. How could she deny him the pleasure of her mouth servicing his penis? After all, didn't her happiness depend on giving him pleasure? She swallowed hard, wondering, as always why Mark did not like to go down on her.

Unaware of the war going on inside her head, Mark smiled and removed his pants. They fell down about his ankles and he kicked them away. He placed his hands on his hips and posed for her, thrusting his package within inches of her face.

Mark felt proud of his body, his manhood, and his power. He caressed his throbbing penis, allowing Kimberly to feast her eyes on it. The protuberance was clearly visible through the red silk briefs.

His eyes shone with pride as he showed her what he was going to give her. He lifted the tip ever so slightly, rubbing it against the light material until a wet spot formed on his briefs. This was the part Mark liked best. Walking with the self-assuredness of an angry bull, he approached his wanton companion.

Wanton, yes. But pleased, no. Kimberly watched wordlessly as Mark stood before her and pushed the briefs down about his hips. His penis was so swollen, the purple vein looked ready to burst. He finished removing his underpants and pressed the tip of his cock against Kimberly's lips.