Heels in Bed

She wore lace panties and black, suede heels. And nothing else.

She was tall and her long, fit body filled the bed nicely. Her ass escaped the grasp of her panties, providing a view of luscious, firm flesh.

Her hair was a deep red, long and flowing down her back.

She rested on her side, her small but perky breasts showing as he stood over her.

He admired the full length of her body. The long legs, the heels, perfectly suited to showing off the high arch of her foot.

The firm thighs, the lace... the skin, tan and warm and inviting.

She turned to him and he could finally see her amazing eyes. Green and hot and asking for him.

He stood before her in boxer shorts and nothing else. She could glimpse the flesh of his cock. See the large head outlined against cotton.

His body was lean, firm from a commitment to running.

He was not tall, but his build suggested strength.

He bent down to taste the sweetest lips he'd ever known. Her response was desperate, hungry. As if she'd never been kissed.

His body was side by side with hers now. Her hands in his hair, she was already losing control. His hands were on her back, drifting to the flesh of her ass that he admired and craved.

He tried to keep up with the intensity, the quickness of her kisses. Her sheer desire had him fully aroused, and she felt the hot tip of his cock, already moist with pre-cum, against her stomach.

She wanted him. "Fuck me," she begged.

He pulled back a bit, looked at her, and nodded.

He stood up and told her to lay on her stomach. Her black heels were in the air, and he knew where he needed to be.

He reached for her panties and pulled them off, over the heels. As he did, he took in the site of her ass, fully exposed, ready.

His tongue traced the arch of her small foot. Lips encircling her ankle. Kisses on her calf.

He traced a line up her thigh until his full mouth was at the base of her ass. He licked, then bit. He loved the taste of her flesh.

He brought a finger to her pussy, finding it soaking wet and ready for him. He penetrated her, then rubbed her throbbing clit.

All the while, his kisses showered her ass with pleasure. He couldn't stop. His tongue found its way between her cheeks, to her anus... tasting her, teasing her as she moaned.

A second finger inside her pussy now as his oral assault on her ass continued.

"Fuck me..." she pleaded, through heavy breathing.

And he would, but not before he pulled her legs up just a bit and tasted the sweet heaven of her pussy. The juices of her desire running down his chin. His tongue pushing inside, then dancing on her clit.

As she writhed and bucked against him, her body longing for his touch, he continued, relentless in his pursuit of her pleasure.

As he felt the first wave of her climax, he pushed harder with his tongue, sucked with his lips, and she released her orgasm.

He lapped up the flowing honey, tasting her thighs and ass again.

She turned on her back and he was immediately on top of her, his boxers off, his mouth on hers. He worked his cock inside her hungry pussy and her kisses grew more fierce. He was deep inside her now, and she placed her legs on his shoulders. She was open, exposed, and he was taking full advantage. Fucking her hard, deep. Leaning in to kiss her, leaning back and kissing her ankles.

He pulled back, his cock still inside, and tasted the tip of her big toe, sucked it, held it in her mouth. Kissed her ankle. Then looked into her gorgeous green eyes.

The sight of her desire further engorged his cock and he plunged deep within her, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer. They could not get enough, could not be close enough.

He bit her neck, then kissed her lips, his hips pushing his cock back and forth inside her. Her body urging him further and further inside.

He began grinding against her and kissed her ear... "Kiss me, Dani, kiss me when I cum inside you..."

His lips locked hers, and it was as if they'd never kissed before. The electricity, the pure fire of her desire caused the head of his cock to grow larger, to throb, to explode. He tasted her mouth as he grabbed her shoulders, holding her, gripping her, releasing the tension and pleasure of his orgasm. His semen deep inside her, he held his still erect cock in place, kissing her more softly, falling on her chest. Her hands in his hair, holding him to her.

As his cock slipped out, they stayed together, sticking and wet and wonderful.

And it all started because he had walked in while she was wearing heels in bed.