Personal #Imagine

Personal #Imagine for @maslowfangirl (twitter)

James approached you from behind; you two were in the woods. He pressed up against you; you felt his muscular hands begin to squeeze your bum. You turned around and clung onto his biceps, he moved closer, his tongue slowly licking your lips and he tightly wrapped his arms around you. You pulled off his shirt, revealing his muscles. Your fingernails ran down them, as it started to rain and you watched droplets of rain slowly run down his body. You were wearing a tight white t-shirt and as the rain poured down, he could see the decisive polka dot bra. You slowly pull down your shorts to reveal a lacy black thong, as you noticed that there was now an obvious bulge in his pants. You realized that James couldn’t control himself any longer, so you roughly pulled your body against his. He began to kiss you passionately, as he began to nibble on your lip and you began to moan. James aggressively pressed you up against the tree his hands ran down your face gently and brushed away your silky luscious hair. Before he started nibbling roughly on your neck again, he heard squeals and heavy breathing. He had remembered the pressure points, which he had scouted out earlier, he solely worked on this area now, his hands gliding down your body and squeezing your boobs gently. James decided to let his other hand wander down your leg. He stopped at your underwear and slyly rubbed through your thong which quickly became moist. He concentrated on your neck; his hands caused two other areas of pleasure which with all three combining was causing a lot of moans and sighs. James placed your hand on his bulged boxers and he nibbled on your collarbone. Before you slid down his body, pulling his boxers down, he gave you a free reign to do what you wanted. You began pulling on the shaft, in a forwards and backwards motion. After a couple of minutes, the head began to swell with semen, he held it in as it began to burn, you placed the cock in your mouth and swilled it around, directing it with your tongue. James couldn’t hold it in anymore, the burning sensation, he felt the cum squirt out of his cock, quickly filling up your mouth. You didn’t swallow at first and held it in your mouth. He pulled his cock out, allowing you to swallow and you began to quickly lick HIS cock, as it was caramelized with a glaze of cum. James held you hard against the tree roughly, pulling your top off now and his hands began to rub your boobs. He unlatched your bra and demands that you push them together, as he slide his already lubricated cock between them, you see the glint in his eyes and acknowledge what he want. You began to bounce up and down, the soft sensation was pressing against both sides of his cock now. Although he had only just released one load, he could feel another one beginning to build up once again. James stood firmly against the tree and feel a cum-shot, building up inside him. He reached a stage where he can’t hold it in and shoot his cum into your face, resulting in a facial. He pulled down your wet panties and capitalized on the saliva, which was still clinging onto his cock. James slid it inside you and the moisture took over, he pulled his pelvis back and began to thrust, steadily and deep. He began to gain speed and your voices became louder. You felt sweat dripping off your body, arms and legs. James pressed his body closer and began to thrust hard and deep, rubbing your clit, like he do before. He enjoyed massaging the lips, he stop and withdraw and slip down your smooth body to take a closer inspection. James lips brushed against yours and his tongue slithered teasingly across the top of your vagina, but he plunge in. His tongue lashing every centimeter in a desperate search for your g-spot, he alternate between fast and slow, deep and shallower areas. James search for tender spots and work on them more than in general. He placed his fingers in there, as you wrapped your hands around his cock. You began to tug, using different amounts of pressure and speed.

James went hard and fast, just to make you scream. It had the desired effect, as he felt your back arch and your palms were sweaty. Your moans grow louder and louder, the juices had ran down the bark of the tree, your hands had become clammy and darkness once again descended, as your fingernails were dug in his back.