Tales of Love and Lust

CHELSEA - THE STRANGER'S BED

CHELSEA

THE STRANGER'S BED

There was hunger in the man's kiss. Lalo nang uminit ang pakiramdam ni Chelsea. He tasted... natural. He tasted like how a man should—masculine, not artificial. Ang init-init kaya nagyaya si Chelsea sa tub.

Hindi na naghiwalay ang kanilang mga labi habang nakatapat sa shower. May kuryente ang kanyang katawan, iyon ang kanyang pakiramdam. Or maybe her body has become very sensitive to touch. Because of the drug perhaps? She did not know, nor was it important that moment. Ang importante sa mga sandaling iyon ay ang maramdaman ang haplos ng lalaki sa kanyang balat.

She took off her clothes and pulled his shirt up. Hinawakan nito ang kanyang kamay. "Easy."

"Let's get crazy," aniya.

"We'll do what you want."

Nakagat niya ang ibabang labi. Nilagyan niya ng liquid bath soap ang kamay. The man's clothes were now wet. Mabilis niya itong hinubaran. Mukhang natatawa ang lalaki sa galaw niya dahil ilang ulit siyang halos madulas, kung hindi lang nito inawat. Ilang ulit nitong sinabing "Take it easy."

But she couldn't take it easy. Not when she was on fire. When he was completely naked in front of her, she looked at him with desire. He was gorgeous! His body was toned. Idinikit niya ang katawan dito. She relished the feel of her skin on his. He was warm and his warmth made her want more of him.

Nagsimula siyang ilapat ang palad sa balikat nito. Her hands slid down his body. Oh, she wanted to kiss him, have her tongue draw little circles on his skin. Patuloy na bumaba ang kanyang kamay sa abs nito. Such wonderful physique. And then her hand went down a bit more to gently grab his cock.

It was hard, obviously wanted attention. She stroked it. She wanted to put it inside her mouth. Later, she thought. They had the whole night anyway. Siniil ng lalaki ng halik ang kanyang mga labi. Pinabayaan nilang umagos ang tubig sa kanilang mga katawan. Nagbago na ang kanyang plano. Ayaw na niyang mag-bathtub, kundi matuyo na agad para makarating sila sa silid. There, she wanted to trace his skin with her tongue.

Mukhang ganoon din ang gusto ng lalaki. Mabilis nitong pinihit ang shower valve, saka siya pinangko palabas ng banyo. He grabbed a towel from a rack and wrapped it around her. Pero para siyang baliw na init na init na kahit ang tuwalya ay kailangan niyang alisin sa katawan.

The man smiled. Nasalo nito ang tuwalyang ihahagis sana niya sa kama. Slowly, he dried her up using it, ever so sensually. The texture of the fabric against the tips of her breasts made her moan. The way he was looking into her eyes made her moan. Bumaba ang tuwalya sa kanyang baywang at bumaba pa. He let go of the towel and allowed his bare hand to touch her between the legs.

"Oh, god," she gasped, feeling his warmth between her thighs.

Maingat siya nitong dinala sa kama at ihiniga roon. His bed smelled of him—masculine, natural. Mataas ang unan na kanyang nahigaan. Hinagkan siya nitong muli. She loved the feel of his skin against hers. Nagtungo sa kanyang leeg ang mga labi nito. He drew little circles on her neck as his hand gently touched her breast. The flickering motion of his tongue on her skin and the gentleness of his hand gave her a luscious sensation. Hindi pa nagtagal ay bumaba na rin ang mga labi ng lalaki sa kanyang dibdib. He gently sucked on the taut tip of her breast, his tongue lashing back and forth and around it.

She had never been that aroused in all her life.

His hand slid between her thighs, his finger tracing the mound. She was delirious with desire now, breathing heavily. Nagsimulang bumaba sa kanyang katawan ang mga labi nito. Itinaas nito ang kanyang hita, sa gayon ay nakalapat ang kanyang mga talampakan sa kutson. His face was now between her legs. Seeing him there made her feel like a goddess, about to be paid homage. Hinaplos niya ang buhok ng lalaki. She couldn't wait to have his tongue please her.