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The Autobiography of a Novice (working title) (heterosexual sex exhibitionism)

He’s on a plane, not moving toward, but away. Sleeping fitfully, reading, nodding, drifting to thoughts of her. Her, her height, her voice, curves, laugh, feel, breasts, kiss. His hand upon her clit as they chat in a bar, and desire, and she cums with a whispered moan in his ear. Tentatively her hand reaches for his cock as he stimulates her again. Her hands want to explore, but her desire is too strong to contain and must be controlled; her body jumps, she’s cum again. “Give me,” he whispers and her tongue slides into his mouth, sucked her tongue moves deeper.

Coming together, she pecks him on the cheek, he moves in for a kiss, she raises a finger to his lips and takes his hand. The elevator is unoccupied. He reaches for her and she takes his hands and kisses them. The door closes, she situates her bags and moves toward him. She attempts to wrap her arms around his neck and he backs away. Looking him in the eyes she signals her hunger and he relents. Her tongue slides into his mouth and he pulls her in close. His hands explore her curves, her thighs, ass, shoulders, throat, breasts; her hands find his ass, back, shoulders, neck, chest. She pulls away slightly to feel his swelling cock. They embrace, explore, endlessly. He begins to play with her nipples and rub her clit. She must have him. She begins to undo his belt buckle, his button, zipper. She pulls away, down, she must have him in her mouth. She slowly, wetly, glides his cock past her lips, teeth, into her mouth to the back of her throat. Pulling back slowly, she sucks ever so slightly all the way to the tip where she flicks her tongue and then swallows him whole. Slowly, licking as she moves his ever hardening cock in and out, he grabs her head and takes control. She is his and he knows it. So does she.