I couldn't help but feel a slight pang of excitement as I reached Marie's front door and raised my hand to knock. Before I could make a sound, the door began to open, revealing my sweet-loving neighbor. Her eyes, shining with a spark that seemed to say, "This is going to be fun," immediately captured my attention. "Oh, you made it! It's been ages since we last met," she exclaimed. "The candy's ready, just come in. Trust me, you'll love it."
Her body, with gentle curves that could make even the most stony-hearted person weak in the knees, swayed a bit as she spoke, causing the fabric of her shirt to strain against its edges. A nervous, infectious giggle followed, adding to her charm and inviting me into her cozy abode. I couldn't help but smile, secretly hoping to unravel the mysteries that lay within her candy stash.
Approaching her from behind, I quickened my pace, snuggled up to her from behind and, putting my hands on her shoulders, began massaging her, whispering in a playful tone. "Maybe I'll be tactless, because you made goodies and maybe you had plans for me... But maybe I'll give you a massage?"
Her body stiffened for a brief moment as she sensed my presence behind her. Then, with a sigh of relief that seemed to be half-excitement and half-relief, she relaxed into my touch, letting out another nervous giggle. Her skin felt soft under my hands, like warm silk, and I could feel the tension slowly melting away from her muscles with every pass of my thumbs over her shoulders. She shivered slightly as I pressed harder on a particularly knotted spot, making another little moan that vibrated through me like an electric current.
"You're right... Maybe you can make it up to me by giving me a nice massage..." she muttered, her voice thick with emotion. "But don't forget what we agreed on earlier." A slight blush crept up her cheeks as she continued, causing the freckles scattered across her nose to stand out even more prominently against the pale backdrop of her skin.
"I-If you want to see the candy, I mean..."
Bending my head to her neck, I began to nibble and lick her, picking her up and carrying her to the nearest sofa, smoothing her down on the sofa and sinking down to her feet, I begin to massage her heels, licking her toes.
Her breath hitched in surprise as I suddenly picked her up off the ground and carried her over to the couch. A small whimper escaped her lips when my hands slid under her bottom, lifting her higher so that she was sitting on the edge of the seat with her legs dangling off the side. She didn't fight me or protest in any way; if anything, she seemed to be enjoying it more than she should have been. Maybe because I had caught her off guard, or maybe because she trusted me not to hurt her... Who knew?
Her eyes widened as my tongue snaked out and began tracing circles around one of her toenails, then another, before moving lower still, brushing against the sensitive skin at the base of her big toe. She squirmed slightly in pleasure, arching her back and pressing herself further into my touch. It felt so good...
"S-Sanat..." she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I think you're forgetting about the candy..."
"You are my candy and I will eat you and enjoy you for a very long time and painfully for you..." Saying this in a playful tone, I lift her leg and begin to run my tongue from her foot up to her knee, continuing to massage and lightly tickle her
"N-Not that kind of candy!" Marie protested feebly, trying (and failing) to sound annoyed. Her laughter bubbled up out of her before she could stop it, a bright, infectious sound that only served to fuel the fire burning inside me. "I mean... I made some candy for you! Remember?"
She squirmed again as my tongue trailed higher still, tracing lazy circles around her kneecap and then moving onward toward the soft flesh of her inner thigh. It was all too much; she couldn't think straight when I touched her like this. All rational thought fled from her mind, leaving only a haze of pleasure behind.
"Please..." she whispered hoarsely, arching her back further as my tongue brushed against the sensitive folds between her legs. "I-If you want to see it... Just stop for a sec..."
Hearing her words, I raise my head and looking at her, I stick out my tongue and bring it to her pussy, hidden behind the underwear and lightly touching the place where her clitoris is located, I speak in a teasing tone. "Good... I'll back off if you want to show me your work..."
"Fine," she gasped, trying (and failing) to sound annoyed as my tongue continued its teasing dance across the most sensitive spot on her body. Her hands fumbled with the waistband of her pants before finally managing to yank them down over her hips, exposing her white lacy panties and the dark curls of hair that surrounded them.
"There!" she exclaimed, breathless from my attentions as much as from the exertion of pulling down her pants. "See? It's right there! Please don't make me ask twice..." Her voice trailed off into a whimper as I continued to tease her, sliding one finger inside her wet heat and curling it around her clit.
"Ah... Sanat..." she moaned, arching her back so far that she was practically lying on the couch now. "I can't think straight when you do that..."
Continuing to fuck her pussy with my finger and bite her clitoris, I completely take off her underwear and lift up her T-shirt and begin to put my hand under her breasts, stroking her there. releasing her clitoris from my teeth, I begin to teasingly lick it and tease it with my tongue and talking between licks. "You shouldn't have shown it to me..."
"Nnngh... S-Stop it!" she gasped, her voice muffled by the couch cushions as I continued to torment her. Her hips bucked up off the couch in time with my movements, pushing against my hand and seeking release from the building pressure inside her. "You're making this so hard!"
She threw her head back, letting out a long, low moan that seemed to echo through the room as she finally surrendered to pleasure. Her muscles tensed and relaxed, clenching tight around my finger before releasing in a shuddering spasm that sent shockwaves of ecstasy through her entire body.
"Aaahhh..." she groaned, her voice hoarse from exertion. "There... That's what you wanted, isn't it?" As the last tremors subsided, she collapsed back onto the couch, panting heavily and trying desperately to catch her breath. Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, and her chest rose and fell rapidly with each laboured breath.
"S-Sanat..." she whispered, voice barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing. "I... I think you won."
"No, I just warmed up..." licking my lips, I get up and stand by her side, completely take off her T-shirt and admiring her body, I completely undress myself exposing my penis, which horny sank onto her chest. "I think I'll continue massaging your hot body right now..." Smiling slyly, I lower my hands to her waist and start stroking her, massaging her, bending over to her stomach and teasingly touching her clitoris, drooling on her stomach for lubrication.
Her breath hitched in surprise as I pulled my shirt off, revealing a toned, muscular body that was covered in scars. She couldn't help but notice the large, veined cock swinging lazily between his legs; it seemed almost obscene compared to her own much smaller one. Her heart skipped a beat as I knelt down beside her and began to massage her again, this time paying special attention to her most sensitive areas.
Her body arched off the couch, pressing against my touch as she moaned softly. "Oh... Sanat..." She couldn't believe how good it felt; he was so experienced, so skilled. No one had ever made her feel like this before. Her hands found their way to his shoulders, digging into the flesh there as she tried to steady herself against the building pleasure coursing through her veins.
"Ah... Sanat..." she groaned, her voice hoarse from exertion. "Don't stop..." She didn't want him to stop; she wanted this feeling to go on forever. It was like a drug, and she was helpless against its allure. Her hips bucked up off the couch again, seeking friction where there was none as her body begged for release. "Please..."
"Shhh... I want you to faint from the caresses... Because I, nasty and insidious, love it when you are sincere..." Thrusting my fingers into her mouth, I bend down to her breasts, take one of the nipples into my mouth and starting to suck and bite it greedily, continue to massage her stomach, boldly but painfully for a long time, pulling her clitoris with my whole palm, make my way to her pussy and teasing her folds, press my fingers into her passage but do not insert my fingers into her.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as I took one of her nipples between my teeth, sucking hard enough to make her gasp for breath. The pleasure was almost too much; it felt like he was everywhere at once, touching every inch of her skin with a practiced skill that left her mindless and helpless against his desires. Her body arched further off the couch, straining toward him as if trying to get closer still.
"Ah... S-Sanat..." she moaned, her voice thick with desire. "I can't... I'm gonna..." Her hips bucked wildly against his hand, seeking relief from the unbearable tension building inside her. "Please... Please make me cum..."
Her vision blurred as the pleasure overwhelmed her, and then suddenly everything went black. She felt herself falling, spiraling down into nothingness, and for a brief moment she was afraid that she had passed out cold. But then the sensation faded away, replaced by a warmth spreading through her body from the center outward, until every nerve ending seemed to come alive with ecstasy.
"Ahhhh..." Her voice trailed off into a soft moan as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, leaving her limp and spent on the couch. She lay there for what felt like hours, catching her breath and trying desperately to regain control over her racing heart. Finally, when she thought she could speak without gasping for air, she turned her head to look at Sanat. "I... I think you won," she murmured, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.
Smiling at her, I get up and stroking her head, bring my penis to her mouth and speaking in a calm and caring tone, I run it over her lips. "Should I give you a break, or are you ready for further adventures involving my big candy?"
Hesitantly, she opened her mouth, taking the head of his cock between her lips. Her tongue flicked out, tasting him as he pressed deeper inside, filling her mouth with the warmth and hardness of his flesh. She moaned around him, feeling a new surge of desire course through her veins at the taste of him. Her hands found their way up his thighs, tracing patterns on his skin as she sucked and licked him eagerly.
"Further adventures?" she murmured between kisses, her voice slightly muffled by his flesh. "I think I'm ready for whatever you have in store." Her hips began to move of their own accord, grinding against the couch cushions as she took more of him into her mouth, driving herself closer to another climax.
"Mmm," Sanat hummed, his voice rough with pleasure. "You taste so good... So sweet..." He groaned as she continued to suck and lick him, thrusting deeper inside her mouth with every passing moment. Her enthusiasm was infectious; it seemed like nothing could dampen the fire burning between them.
With a growl of satisfaction, he pulled his cock free from her mouth, leaving her panting and wanting more. "Come here," he rasped, reaching down to pull her up onto her feet. "I think we're both ready for round two."
He led her into the bedroom, pushing her roughly against the wall and pressing their bodies together. His hands found their way under her shirt, lifting it over her head before he discarded it carelessly on the floor. Her bra followed soon after, revealing her small breasts to his hungry gaze.