Cyber 001

Sliding quietly up behind you, I wrap you in my arms and press the side of my face to the back of your head... my lips just an inch from the edge of your ear and in a breathy whisper I say, "Good Morning." Soft puffs of my breath stirring the stray hairs that float inside it's curve. My fingers slide across your waist in opposite directions then sweep upwards to cup your firm breasts.

Nipples captured between my knuckles, I squeeze them firmly and begin to roll my knuckles back and forth sending lightning bolts of pleasure racing up to your brain to explode into wanton Lust with the suddeness of my advances. Moving my face forward slightly, my lips graze the back edge of your ear and I move them quickly to the top of it and snake my tongue out to trace its edge.

My tongue leaves a wet trail down the outer edge of your ear as my face descends towards your neck. My tongue flicks across the bottom of your earlobe as it departs from your ear and drops to the side of your neck and my lips vacuum themselves to its side... teeth gnawing at the soft skin as my face slowly lowers towards your shoulder.

Releasing one of your breasts, I reach to the front of your blouse and begin to open the buttons from top to the bottom, working swiftly neither hesitating nor fumbling as they open as if by magic, one by one to the waist if your pants. My face reaches the angle of your neck where it joins your shoulder and my mouth opens wide as I force my lips inside the collar of your shirt.

Forcing the collar of your shirt to open and begin to slide along the top of your shoulder, I progressively love-bite my way across its top pushing your top along with my chin. Releasing the hand on your breast, I slide it to your shoulder and grasp the edge of your shirt by the collar and hold it back as my lips trail their way into the hollow behind your collar bone and begin to suck at it.

My hand at your waist begins to open the button at the top of your jeans and then, grabbing the zipper I tug it down to its bottom limit. Trailing my fingers back up through the now opened waist of your jeans, I grasp the last button of your shirt and undo it then grabbing the material, pull it from inside your jeans. Freed from the tension caused by your jeans,

it slips from your shoulder revealing the shoulder strap of your bra and your right breast encased and overflowing its' demi cup. My hand pulls your shirt lower and then releases it to grasp the other side of the collar and pull it from your shoulder. I lift my head from the hollow behind your collarbone and swiftly shift to the other side and fasten my lips upon the other hollow.

My hands drag the shirt downward on your arms, trapping them at your sides then releasing the shirt; I bring one hand back to your breast and trace the edge of the cup across the lush curve of your breast from one side to the other. My other hand slides along your trembling lower belly, tracing the top edge of your panties. My breath coming in a faster, deeper rythymn as I gather in your scent.

Your arousal much evident in the musky pheromone laced fragrances wafting upward from your heated flesh; a light sheen of perspiration begins to gloss your skin as your breathing too, becomes labored and ragged. My hand at your waistband eases the edge of your jeans from your far hip then slides back across to push the near side down leaving them hanging on the curve of your buttocks.

My lips lift from your neck and I press them to your ear again and flick out my tongue to trace the hills and valleys of your inner ear. Sliding my right hand up your side from pushing down your jeans, I slowly drag my fingernails up the front side of your ribs... up over your breast to the strap on your shoulder and then hooking it with one, draw it from your shoulder to rest against you arm.

Sliding my other hand from the upper curve of your breasts, I hook the other strap and pull it down your arm as well. Both my hands reach to cup the fullness of your breasts, squeezing them firmly and feeling you hardened nipples just slightly below the top edge of your bra. My tongue finally arrives at the opening to your ear canal and after flicking it into the opening once I whisper softly,

"Mmmmmmm you look and taste as good as you smell..." releasing your breasts, I slide my hands down your arms to the gathered cloth of your bra and your shirt and begin to push them further down and off your wrists, leaving you bare from the hips upward as the wadded material falls soundlessly to the floor at our feet. My hands move to the back of your jeans and push them down.

As my spread fingers descend your buttocks, I bend my knees and slowly drop to my knees behind you... my lips gliding down the mark left on your skin from your bra. My tongue flicking in and out leaving a wet trail of circles as I cross the smooth expanse of your back. My knees touch the floor just as my lips reach the small of your back and the dimples just above your buttocks.

Nibbling my way from one side of your back to the other, I place a kiss in each dimple just above the curve of your buttocks then run my tongue along the back of the waist band of your panties as my hands continue to push your jeans to your ankles. As my hands reach lower, my face must follow and soon, my lips are pressed to the back of your knee.

Pressing small, wet kisses in a slow circle around the back of your knee, I lift your opposite foot and free it of shoe, sock and jeans leg. I move my face to that knee as I set your foot on the floor and repeat the process to the other foot. Finished, I begin to shrink the size of the circles of kisses on the back of your knee and, dart my tongue out to stroke sensitive skin.

Moving my hands slowly back up your legs, my thumbs grazing the backs as my fingers caress their fronts. Reaching your knees, my thumbs follow the wet circles as I turn my head sideways so that I can grasp your hamstrings in my mouth and bite them before turning my head back straight and continuing to kiss my way back up the backs of your legs.

Raising my face as I kiss my way up the backs of your legs, my nose brushes against the soft bottom curve of your buttocks. My lips meet the leg and ride over it then opening my mouth; I bare my teeth and nip at the succulent flesh hidden behind your panties. My hands float up across your hips and then inward, following the waistband of your panties.

I release the bit of buttock from my teeth and continue to kiss my way over the curve of your ass until I reach the waistband of your panties. Grabbing the waistband in my teeth and hooking my fingers in it at the front, I begin to ease it down your body. The material slides freely downwards until only the crotch remains in place and then it stops moving.