This week’s guest author is my friend and fabulous Erotica specialist, Wendi Darlin.
Our inspirational photo for this
spontaneous fiction story is Beni B, one of our man candy of the week alumni.
The best follower submission to the story will win a choice of the following Wendi Darlin Ebooks.
Hidden Nymph by Carmie L’Rae (a Wendi Darlin pseudonym)
Better than Chocolate by Wendi Darlin
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So the Story Begins…
Hot & Italian
Beni’s long, thick sausage hung just above Lena’s forehead.
Ummm, when she was done with it, that piece of meat was going to melt on her tongue and slide down her throat in a burst of flavor. Her mouth watered. The Italian mid-day sun prickled her skin, and a warm breeze blew across the back of her neck. Like a temptation from the gods, Beni’s sausage was there for the taking, and it was hers. All hers.
“You want this?” His heavily accented English flowed like warm honey into her ears.
She nodded once, losing her bearings in the depths of his dark eyes as the aromas and noises of the piazza wrapped around her.
His muscular arms stretched above his head elongating his firm torso, and his meat swayed before he got a hold of it. He lowered it, holding it out for her approval. “This is good?” The spark that flared in his dark eyes clenched her belly, and the hunger that unfolded inside her had nothing to do with the Rigatoni she’d make later.
Her tongue slipped out just enough to wet her lips. “It’s perfect, but Beni, that’s not all I want…”
…The bustling sounds of the piazza faded into the background as she drowned in the desire of his dark eyes. “Tell me what you wish. Whatever you desire, I will give it to you…”
He smiles down at her, playing naive, but knowing better. He has seen that look in a woman’s eyes before, and knows what it means. He leans away from her, arching his back so his body meets her mouth. She places one hand on the base of it, stroking its length with the other. Suddenly she realizes just how much girth he really has to offer her hungry loins, and it makes her tremble to her very core.
She slowly wraps her lips around his swollen manhood, its firm flesh seeming to exude its own heat. Slowly, inch by inch, she engulfs it. Taking as much into her mouth as she can, she ignores her body’s response and pushes forward, her desire superceding her senses. It touches the back of her throat; she jumps but holds her position. She is too proud and too hot for him to stop now. His groans let her know she is pleasing him as well, despite indulging herself in this task. His salty skin tastes so…manly. His scent fills her nostrils as she begins to work it in and out of her mouth; her small hand trying its best to following along and handle this width. She feels his strong hands on the back of her head, encouraging, beckoning her for more…..
The bustling sounds of the piazza faded into the background as she drowned in the desire of his dark eyes. “Tell me what you wish. Whatever you desire, I will give it to you…”
…caught in the moment, she loses herself in the passion of this carnal act. She is unable to focus on just one facet of his sensuous body and her hands greedily roam across each plane of his skin. The solid tight ass and how it curves down to his hard muscular thighs, both now flexed and tight as a piano string with the anticipated tension of the forthcoming crescendo. Loving him with her mouth, taking him deeper and deeper into oblivion, she can feel the tremors deep inside his body as they pulse. Slowing her pace, her eyes raise to find his; they are but pools of the bluest Mediterranean Sea and swimming with unimaginable desire. With reluctance she pulls back, savoring the last taste of him and the fullness lost with a final flick of her tongue. “sorprendente” (amazing), Beni exhales in Italian and runs his thumb along the plump fullness of her bottom lip. “vieni qui” (come here), with lightest of touches, Beni cradles her face and draws her to him. Beni bends down from his six foot plus height and covers her mouth with his. She melts into him, and their bodies fit together, flesh upon flesh; he caresses her…
It felt so amazing to her. She was used to American men with their clumsy moves and beat around the bush way of speaking. Beni has a confidence and attitude that really made her loosen up. He began kneading her creamy 34D tits like dough as his mouth moved to her neck. Oh, his olive colored hands were so big and felt so good on her skin. And that wonderful mouth of his, she couldn’t wait to feel them kissing and licking her pussy.
She could feel his hard cock pressing her upper thigh. That, and his rhythmic tit stroking, made her frustrated pussy gush with slippery moisture. His hands were all over her now. She was breathing rapidly, giving in to her pent up desires. His probing fingers were about to touch her slick folds, and she braced for the impact of those massive fingers. “Open to me Lena, yes?” she let out a quiet moan and slowly gave in to his efforts to part her legs.
She tried so hard to touch his cock and feel it’s thickness again but Beni wouldn’t have it. “It’s your turn “Amante“ (lover). Let me love you.”
He got down on his knees and placed kisses from her belly button down to her sweet spot. “Oh Beni your mouth feels so good!” He looked up at her wanting eyes and gave her a devilish smile. Then went back to business…..
Thank you 🙂
lol My husband was surprised at what I wrote >:)~
Oh guess I should pick a book lol
Better than Chocolate, TY
OMG Derna, I think we have a winner! What is your email?