Playing With Fire 2
Written by Steve (Revised Mar 2012)
(MF, oral, nc, preg)

>Lying on the bed, Yvonne stirred a little and as her mind cleared she heard the doorbell ringing once more. “Damn, who the hell is that at this time”? She thought. Picking up her gown, she slipped it on over her naked body and went to the door. Looking through the security spy hole she saw it was Steve and she opened the door.

>“You said you were alone”, he said, “I’ve been thinking about you and it’s left me so horny” With that he pushed past her and closed the door. Taking her in his arms he started to kiss up and down her neck and then turned her face to his to kiss her fully on the mouth. They stood there kissing like that for several minutes before Yvonne broke the kiss and said, “You can’t stay, he’ll be back soon”

>“You know I want you. You want me too…”

>“It’s too dangerous, we’ll be caught. A BJ, that’s your lot.”

>With that Yvonne went through to the lounge and Steve followed. Standing by the sofa, Yvonne unzipped his jeans and dropped to her knees. His hard cock sprang out and she took it on her mouth. She loved sucking on his cock even though its size meant she couldn’t take more than half of it in her mouth without gagging. She swirled her tongue round the head and worked it across the ridge of his glans. Steve gasped in pleasure and she took it out of her mouth just long enough to push him backwards onto the sofa. With him now sat, she ran her tongue up and down the vein on the underside of his shaft and freed his balls so she could slowly massage them.

>She knew he was hot and horny; it wouldn’t take long for her to get him off. She took his cock back in her mouth, sinking it as deep as she could and then withdrawing. Up and down, getting about half in her mouth as her hand gripped the lower 4 inches and slowly wanked him. She could see his balls tightening, he was close, and she concentrated her efforts on his glans once more. Running her tongue round the ridge, over the top, she sucked hard. That was it, Steve cock twitched and Yvonne felt his hot cum hit the back of her mouth as he shot spurt after spurt of his creamy sperm. She loved the taste, slightly sweet, not salty like some men.

>Licking his shaft clean, she tucked his cock back in his jeans and said, “There you go, hope that’s relieved you for now. Next time we’ll have more time. So bring some condoms”

>“Condoms?”

>“Yes. I’m not on the pill at the moment.”

>“Oh right babe. That was awesome, so what about you?”

>“We don’t have time…”

>But his arms reached out and slid inside her gown, cupping her naked buttocks he pulled her forward till her pussy was right in his face. He could smell her musky odour, he knew she was aroused, in fact she often orgasmed when she sucked a guys cock and the forbidden nature of his just made her hornier. His cum in her mouth had been enough to make her cum silently, as she sucked him, but she needed more and he knew it...

>Pulling her down, Steve twisted his body, so now he was the one sat on the sofa and he was above her. His mouth connected with her nipples and she gasped. He sucked hard and at first her body tensed, but then it went limp, he had her, it couldn’t fail; she was putty in his hands.

>On his knees, he drew her slightly to the edge allowing him better access to her pussy and his tongue snaked up and down her wet slit. She was oozing, almost dripping, with her juice and each stroke of his tongue brought a small moan from her. Just as he was horny and on the edge, so was she. He pushed his tongue deep in her pussy, licking and drinking her essence. He loved to eat pussy and Yvonne’s tasted so sweet. He could see the tension in her stomach muscles, hooking his hands under her thighs; he started to lick at her pussy with great fervour. Long strokes, taking in the whole of her wet slit, building the tension and then as he parted the hood of her clit, he concentrated on the magic button.

>Slipping a finger inside her pussy, he knew exactly where her G-spot was. Yvonne couldn’t take the pleasure any more; it was it was almost too much. “Oh shit….Oh my God!” she cried. Steve increased the speed at which he ran his finger round her G-spot, flicked his tongue harder across her clit.  “Oh God…” Yvonne flung her head back, thrust her hips into his face. “I’m gonna…oh God…oh god…I’m…. UUuuummmmMM… I’m goooooooooooonaaaaaaaaaaaaa cuu….oooooooh shit!!!!” Her pussy gushed with juice, Steve lapped it up hungrily, he loved this, as she got wetter and wetter. Her pussy contracted at least a dozen times as she ground her pussy in his face. Finally he stopped, just watching as her muscles continued to twitch and she lay there gasping unable to move.

>He started to take his cock out. He wanted to fuck her so badly his balls ached and he started to rub the tip of his cock up and down her pussy lips.

>‘Bastard’, She thought. You know I’m horny, but we can’t…

>Suddenly she felt his penis in her with one hard thrust and she screamed out, a mixture of shock and wild desire. Her mind was reeling, “we can’t, it’s not safe…..”

>“It’s ok baby, I’ll pull out in time”

>“No, it’s too dangerous, we can’t….. Oh that’s so good.   Mmm  I need this,” 

>The moment his thick 8” shaft entered her pussy she was always putty in his hands. Her body ached for him, but her mind raced with how dangerous this was. When was her last period? Shit! Two weeks ago. She could be ovulating right now. A panic ran through her mind. This is crazy; I’ve got to stop him….

>At the same time her body reacted in its own way, as nature intended, feeling the tip of his cock hitting her womb made her pussy tighten. The feelings intensified, she could feel the ridges on his long shaft as it plunged in and out of her.

>Steve felt it too. “Oh god babe. I’m going to cum. I’m going to pull out!”

>At that moment a hot wave exploded in her and she instinctively tightened her legs round his back, pulling him in closer as her pussy clamped down on his cock and milked it. It was too late. Unable to pull out, Steve grunted, pushed deep inside her and shot spurt after spurt of his hot cum deep inside Yvonne triggering yet another orgasm. Lost in the pleasure of the moment, neither thought of the consequences, their bodies spasming together and they both groaned with pleasure. Finally the feelings subsided and they lay there together, neither daring to speak about what was in their mind.

>They lay there for a moment, then realising they could be caught any moment she said, “ You’ve got to go…”

>Grabbing his clothes and hurriedly dressing, Steve said, “That was great.” And headed out the door.

>“Typical,” she thought, “He takes what he wants and then leaves me alone with nothing. Her hand stroked across her belly and her pussy throbbed with the though of the sex they had just had. Little did she know that he had left something. In nine months she’d have a permanent reminder.....


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