Showing posts with label Romance. Show all posts
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Meeting Ileen
It was early fall and I was coming home from my job as a slaesman in a high end men's shop in Manhattan, so I was dressed to the nines, as they say. I am a nice looking Italian guy, 6ft tall and
built like a football player...lots of muscle, no fat, and while I look very GQ in a suit, I have lots of tattoos and big arms that make me look quite different in street clothes. I had taken off my suitcoat and rolled up my sleeves, and I saw her coyly glancing at me on the bus. Finally, she said shyly..."I like your tattoos"
I walked over and struck up a conversation and was able to get her phone number. Ileen...just saying her name still gives me a hardon years after the experience. I called her a few hours later and she was willing to come to my place...first base taken care of
To really appreciate this story, you have to understand what Ileen looked like, and how she presented herself. She had short, dirty blond hair, a pretty face, above average but not a real knockout. She showed up wearing the same clothes she had on the bus...jeans and a very oversized yellow sweatshirt, so I had no idea what might be under it all, but her shy sexiness and teasing look turned me right on.
We smoked a bowl of hash, me sitting on an armchair, she sitting infront of me on the footstool. She said that she was so tense in her neck and shoulders, so I told her to turn her back to me, and started to give her a rubdown, very gentleman like, outside the clothes. She soon began sort of low moaning and commenting about my great hands. I told her if she'd lay down on the bed I could do her whole back.
I proceeded, her face down on the bed, to massage her still staying outside her clothes, but soon pushed up her shirt and gently ran my fingers up and down her back. Her "ooohs" and "ahhs" gave me my cue, and I reached around her waist, unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them off and started to massage her legs, her top still on, she still face down.
When I hit the spot behind her knees she stared moaning and asking for more. I pulled down her filmy blue panties and stared licking her legs, ending by tounging her sweet asshole, her arching her nice round ass up so I could lick her pussy.
She was so hot now, I rolled her over and dove face first into her pussy, slowly, then quicker, feeling her come on my face. Then came the best surprise I could have asked for...I looked up from between her legs and she had talen her top off, and as I ate her was sucking on her own tits, huge soft melons with soft, puffy pink nipples that I never had imagined under that loose fitting top. I told her "After you come again, I coming up ther to fuck thos titties" and with those words, she moaned and gushed again on my face.
Keeping my word, I put my 8", very thick cock between her globes, fucked them as she tried to nip at the swollen head. "you have incredible tits" I said, and she grabbed at my cock and said "This cock of yours is no slouch either" She pushed me off, rolled me over and took me in her mouth, right down to my nuts, which she squeezed as I moaned and she giggled with her mouth full of a very wet throbbing cock.
Finally, I pulled her on top of me and fucked her, and fucked her, her tits dangling in my face, she occassionally lifting one to her own mouth for a lick. I must have contracted 10 times when I let loose what I still think is the biggest load I have ever shot.
source: http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/32/16869.html
built like a football player...lots of muscle, no fat, and while I look very GQ in a suit, I have lots of tattoos and big arms that make me look quite different in street clothes. I had taken off my suitcoat and rolled up my sleeves, and I saw her coyly glancing at me on the bus. Finally, she said shyly..."I like your tattoos"I walked over and struck up a conversation and was able to get her phone number. Ileen...just saying her name still gives me a hardon years after the experience. I called her a few hours later and she was willing to come to my place...first base taken care of
To really appreciate this story, you have to understand what Ileen looked like, and how she presented herself. She had short, dirty blond hair, a pretty face, above average but not a real knockout. She showed up wearing the same clothes she had on the bus...jeans and a very oversized yellow sweatshirt, so I had no idea what might be under it all, but her shy sexiness and teasing look turned me right on.
We smoked a bowl of hash, me sitting on an armchair, she sitting infront of me on the footstool. She said that she was so tense in her neck and shoulders, so I told her to turn her back to me, and started to give her a rubdown, very gentleman like, outside the clothes. She soon began sort of low moaning and commenting about my great hands. I told her if she'd lay down on the bed I could do her whole back.
I proceeded, her face down on the bed, to massage her still staying outside her clothes, but soon pushed up her shirt and gently ran my fingers up and down her back. Her "ooohs" and "ahhs" gave me my cue, and I reached around her waist, unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them off and started to massage her legs, her top still on, she still face down.
When I hit the spot behind her knees she stared moaning and asking for more. I pulled down her filmy blue panties and stared licking her legs, ending by tounging her sweet asshole, her arching her nice round ass up so I could lick her pussy.
She was so hot now, I rolled her over and dove face first into her pussy, slowly, then quicker, feeling her come on my face. Then came the best surprise I could have asked for...I looked up from between her legs and she had talen her top off, and as I ate her was sucking on her own tits, huge soft melons with soft, puffy pink nipples that I never had imagined under that loose fitting top. I told her "After you come again, I coming up ther to fuck thos titties" and with those words, she moaned and gushed again on my face.
Keeping my word, I put my 8", very thick cock between her globes, fucked them as she tried to nip at the swollen head. "you have incredible tits" I said, and she grabbed at my cock and said "This cock of yours is no slouch either" She pushed me off, rolled me over and took me in her mouth, right down to my nuts, which she squeezed as I moaned and she giggled with her mouth full of a very wet throbbing cock.
Finally, I pulled her on top of me and fucked her, and fucked her, her tits dangling in my face, she occassionally lifting one to her own mouth for a lick. I must have contracted 10 times when I let loose what I still think is the biggest load I have ever shot.
source: http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/32/16869.html
I love my boss
I was 26 years old and had just landed a great job with a growing company. Because the organization was small, they couldn’t afford to hire someone with a lot of experience, so they hired me as an Executive. Although I was 
qualified and had the education, I was nervous and determined to prove myself. Part of the reason I had gotten the job was because of my boss. He was 38, married and a father of 2. I had met him briefly at industry functions and he put in a good word for me with the owner of the company. I adored Doug. He was funny, warm, brilliant and good looking. I always thought to myself how lucky his wife was, as his eye never wandered and he treated her and their children like gold. One night we were doing a huge system conversion and I offered to stay late to help to help Doug with the enormous project. At about 8 PM we decided to sneak into the expensive wine stash that the owner hid in the conference room. We split the bottle and giggled and laughed while we worked.
Although I had always been attracted to Doug (I even fantasized about him while I got off with my vibrator and had sex with my boyfriend) I had never thought about him in “that way” because he was a family man who would never do something inappropriate. As I stood to put some papers away in the filing cabinet, I decided to flirt with him a little to see if I could get a reaction. I provocatively bent down over the files and crossed my ankles giving him a perfect view of my perky little ass and since I was wearing a skirt he could clearly see how tan and fit my legs were. I could feel him staring at me and my heart started to beat faster and my cheeks were already flushed from the wine. I sat back down at my desk and pretended to work.
A few minutes later Doug got up to get a glass of water. I decided that I would really lay it on thick and stood up and bent over his desk so that when he entered the room, he would see the ass and legs show again. He walked in and I could feel his eyes on me again. He moved to his chair and sat in it, facing me and trying desperately to keep his eyes off of my firm tits bulging out of my dress and push up bra. His faced turned red as his gaze fell to my cleavage. I laughed and this drew his attention to my face. I am not trying to be conceited, but no one would argue with the fact that I have am a beautiful girl. I have naturally tan skin and shoulder length brown hair, almond eyes and perfect pouty lips. He stammered something about more wine and got up and left the room .Since I knew I was having an effect, I decided to stay right where I was. When he walked in this time, he brushed my ass slightly and I leaned into his body softly, just enough to make him wonder if I was interested. He reached around my left side and set the wine bottle down. His arm grazed my tits as he pulled it back towards his body and I let out a soft “mmmm”.
At this point, I think he realized that I was interested and put his hands very softly around my waist. I stood upright and fell back against his strong chest. He began to kiss my neck softly, and had his hands around my hips now. I was going crazy, my cunt was so hot and wet for him that I had a hard time standing up straight and had to lean against his chest for support. He turned me around and I looked into his eyes and kissed him hard, pressing my tits against his chest. His cock was hard as steel as it pressed against my stomach and his hands were traveling up and down my back and finally rested with a hard grip on my ass. I moaned and he moved me backwards towards his desk. When I felt my ass against the desk I sat up on it and wrapped my bare legs around him. To my shock and disappointment he moved away from me. “I can not be doing this” he said “I’m married and I have two kids”. “I know you are” I said sweetly. “I have a boyfriend. You’re right, this is wrong”. I went up to him and put my arms around his neck. “I’m sorry and I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do. It’s just that I am so bored in my relationship. I love my boyfriend but you just made me so hot. I promise you that I will not tell anyone and I won’t expect anything”. I kissed him and he put his arms around me and ran his fingers through my hair. “God you are so beautiful” he said and kissed me again. His dick was still hard so I figured I would give it one more try. I backed myself towards the desk again and spread my legs around his body. This time he grabbed my bare thigh with his hand and groaned “Oh my god you have beautiful legs”. I giggled and began to unbutton his shirt as he moved his hands closer and closer to my hot cunt. The anticipation of having him touch my pussy was overwhelming and I was moving around wildly and whimpering. Finally after what seemed like an eternity of kissing and touching, he moved my white panties aside and gently stroked my pussy lips and clit, the tips of his fingers flirting with my wet pussy and leaving me helpless. He slowly put one finger inside my cunt and I moaned again, it was clear that he had a lot of experience in pleasuring a woman. My cunt was so wet and I was bucking hard against his hand. He began to increase the pace and was soon fucking me with his middle finger. He then slid another finger in and I threw my head back and gasped. His thumb caressed my clit and I was the hottest that I had ever been in my life. “Are you OK?” he said. I knew that I must have looked like a fool going over the edge with him merely putting his hand up my skirt. I moved up to him and lay my head on his shoulder “I’m sorry. I guess I’ve never been with someone who had known what they were doing before”. I could tell that turned him on and he commenced with the finger fucking, increasing the attention to my clit to show me exactly how well he knew what he was doing. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and came like a fucking rocket with his hand inside me. I lay there trembling and whimpering in his arms for almost a minute. Finally I was ready to go again and I kissed him hard while my hands felt for his zipper. It didn’t take me too long to find considering his cock was about to bust through his fly. I unzipped his pants and began to fondle his cock through his boxer briefs. He undid his belt, let his pants fall through the floor and stepped out of them. I hungrily attacked his underwear and until it was off and his 8 inch cock was exposed. I paused. It was beautiful, but wider than anything I had ever had inside me. He sensed my trepidation and again smiled with satisfaction. “Don’t worry baby, I won’t hurt you”. I laid back and moved my ass to the edge of the desk with my legs spread wide; waiting for him. He took the tip of his dick and teased my cunt with it, getting me hot and wet all over again. “Are you ready?” he asked. Was he kidding? Was I ready? I was on my back on his desk with the tip of his cock in my pussy writhing around like an animal. Was I ready? He continued to stroke me slightly with the tip of his cock and I tried in vain to get him to enter me. “Are you sure you’re ready?” He asked obviously enjoying the fact that he was in complete control of me and I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anyone in my life. I decided to tease him back and began stroking my clit with my right hand as I stared into his eyes. “Ohhhhhh” I moaned, my voice trembling. This seemed to do the trick and he finally put his cock in me. I screamed loud with pleasure. “OH MY GOD YOU FEEL SO GOOD. OH MY GOD. O MY GOD”. He rammed his cock hard into my pussy as far as it would go. I was going to come again and I didn’t want to yet so I moved my pussy off of his cock and got on all fours. “You’re the best Doug” I gasped as I put my ass in the air begging him to fuck me from the back. He began pounding me hard as I grabbed the sides of the desk and let him fuck me to his hearts content. “Hurt me Doug. Fuck me as hard as you can. Smack my ass!” He slapped my ass I could feel the hard muscle quiver, tightening my pussy around him. “I’m gonna come baby” he gasped. “Come all over my ass!” I screamed. He pulled out his massive cock put his hand on my shoulder as he shot his load onto my back and ass. I stayed there on all fours for a minute to let him recover. I then got on my knees and moved towards him putting my arms around his neck. He held me for a minute, and I felt like I was in heaven. “Can you do it again”? He didn’t answer me. He just pushed my back down on the desk and shoved his cum soaked cock into my pussy. He moved his body up on his toes and let the shaft of his cock slide in and out stroking my clit. I had never experienced anything so incredible and it just took me a second to come. I grasped the sides of the desk while I bucked wildly against his cock. “You’re so good. I’m coming again. OH MY GODD DOUG YOU’RE COCK IS THE FUCKING BEST COCK I HAVE EVER HAD IN MY LIFE”. My body tensed around his cock as I came hard. He pulled out of me and cleaned off his cock with my sweater. He then sat in his chair and pulled me onto his lap. I laid there limp in his arms happier than I had ever been. Finally we realized that it was nearing 10:00. “I’m sorry Kayley but I have to get home”. “Ok” I replied. “I meant what I said Doug, we never have to talk about this again”. “We’ll see how it goes” he said. “I do want to fuck you again though. I meant it when I said you were the best too”. He kissed me. I got dressed and cleaned up the cum all over his desk with 409. Tomorrow was going to be a good day.
qualified and had the education, I was nervous and determined to prove myself. Part of the reason I had gotten the job was because of my boss. He was 38, married and a father of 2. I had met him briefly at industry functions and he put in a good word for me with the owner of the company. I adored Doug. He was funny, warm, brilliant and good looking. I always thought to myself how lucky his wife was, as his eye never wandered and he treated her and their children like gold. One night we were doing a huge system conversion and I offered to stay late to help to help Doug with the enormous project. At about 8 PM we decided to sneak into the expensive wine stash that the owner hid in the conference room. We split the bottle and giggled and laughed while we worked.Although I had always been attracted to Doug (I even fantasized about him while I got off with my vibrator and had sex with my boyfriend) I had never thought about him in “that way” because he was a family man who would never do something inappropriate. As I stood to put some papers away in the filing cabinet, I decided to flirt with him a little to see if I could get a reaction. I provocatively bent down over the files and crossed my ankles giving him a perfect view of my perky little ass and since I was wearing a skirt he could clearly see how tan and fit my legs were. I could feel him staring at me and my heart started to beat faster and my cheeks were already flushed from the wine. I sat back down at my desk and pretended to work.
A few minutes later Doug got up to get a glass of water. I decided that I would really lay it on thick and stood up and bent over his desk so that when he entered the room, he would see the ass and legs show again. He walked in and I could feel his eyes on me again. He moved to his chair and sat in it, facing me and trying desperately to keep his eyes off of my firm tits bulging out of my dress and push up bra. His faced turned red as his gaze fell to my cleavage. I laughed and this drew his attention to my face. I am not trying to be conceited, but no one would argue with the fact that I have am a beautiful girl. I have naturally tan skin and shoulder length brown hair, almond eyes and perfect pouty lips. He stammered something about more wine and got up and left the room .Since I knew I was having an effect, I decided to stay right where I was. When he walked in this time, he brushed my ass slightly and I leaned into his body softly, just enough to make him wonder if I was interested. He reached around my left side and set the wine bottle down. His arm grazed my tits as he pulled it back towards his body and I let out a soft “mmmm”.
At this point, I think he realized that I was interested and put his hands very softly around my waist. I stood upright and fell back against his strong chest. He began to kiss my neck softly, and had his hands around my hips now. I was going crazy, my cunt was so hot and wet for him that I had a hard time standing up straight and had to lean against his chest for support. He turned me around and I looked into his eyes and kissed him hard, pressing my tits against his chest. His cock was hard as steel as it pressed against my stomach and his hands were traveling up and down my back and finally rested with a hard grip on my ass. I moaned and he moved me backwards towards his desk. When I felt my ass against the desk I sat up on it and wrapped my bare legs around him. To my shock and disappointment he moved away from me. “I can not be doing this” he said “I’m married and I have two kids”. “I know you are” I said sweetly. “I have a boyfriend. You’re right, this is wrong”. I went up to him and put my arms around his neck. “I’m sorry and I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do. It’s just that I am so bored in my relationship. I love my boyfriend but you just made me so hot. I promise you that I will not tell anyone and I won’t expect anything”. I kissed him and he put his arms around me and ran his fingers through my hair. “God you are so beautiful” he said and kissed me again. His dick was still hard so I figured I would give it one more try. I backed myself towards the desk again and spread my legs around his body. This time he grabbed my bare thigh with his hand and groaned “Oh my god you have beautiful legs”. I giggled and began to unbutton his shirt as he moved his hands closer and closer to my hot cunt. The anticipation of having him touch my pussy was overwhelming and I was moving around wildly and whimpering. Finally after what seemed like an eternity of kissing and touching, he moved my white panties aside and gently stroked my pussy lips and clit, the tips of his fingers flirting with my wet pussy and leaving me helpless. He slowly put one finger inside my cunt and I moaned again, it was clear that he had a lot of experience in pleasuring a woman. My cunt was so wet and I was bucking hard against his hand. He began to increase the pace and was soon fucking me with his middle finger. He then slid another finger in and I threw my head back and gasped. His thumb caressed my clit and I was the hottest that I had ever been in my life. “Are you OK?” he said. I knew that I must have looked like a fool going over the edge with him merely putting his hand up my skirt. I moved up to him and lay my head on his shoulder “I’m sorry. I guess I’ve never been with someone who had known what they were doing before”. I could tell that turned him on and he commenced with the finger fucking, increasing the attention to my clit to show me exactly how well he knew what he was doing. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and came like a fucking rocket with his hand inside me. I lay there trembling and whimpering in his arms for almost a minute. Finally I was ready to go again and I kissed him hard while my hands felt for his zipper. It didn’t take me too long to find considering his cock was about to bust through his fly. I unzipped his pants and began to fondle his cock through his boxer briefs. He undid his belt, let his pants fall through the floor and stepped out of them. I hungrily attacked his underwear and until it was off and his 8 inch cock was exposed. I paused. It was beautiful, but wider than anything I had ever had inside me. He sensed my trepidation and again smiled with satisfaction. “Don’t worry baby, I won’t hurt you”. I laid back and moved my ass to the edge of the desk with my legs spread wide; waiting for him. He took the tip of his dick and teased my cunt with it, getting me hot and wet all over again. “Are you ready?” he asked. Was he kidding? Was I ready? I was on my back on his desk with the tip of his cock in my pussy writhing around like an animal. Was I ready? He continued to stroke me slightly with the tip of his cock and I tried in vain to get him to enter me. “Are you sure you’re ready?” He asked obviously enjoying the fact that he was in complete control of me and I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anyone in my life. I decided to tease him back and began stroking my clit with my right hand as I stared into his eyes. “Ohhhhhh” I moaned, my voice trembling. This seemed to do the trick and he finally put his cock in me. I screamed loud with pleasure. “OH MY GOD YOU FEEL SO GOOD. OH MY GOD. O MY GOD”. He rammed his cock hard into my pussy as far as it would go. I was going to come again and I didn’t want to yet so I moved my pussy off of his cock and got on all fours. “You’re the best Doug” I gasped as I put my ass in the air begging him to fuck me from the back. He began pounding me hard as I grabbed the sides of the desk and let him fuck me to his hearts content. “Hurt me Doug. Fuck me as hard as you can. Smack my ass!” He slapped my ass I could feel the hard muscle quiver, tightening my pussy around him. “I’m gonna come baby” he gasped. “Come all over my ass!” I screamed. He pulled out his massive cock put his hand on my shoulder as he shot his load onto my back and ass. I stayed there on all fours for a minute to let him recover. I then got on my knees and moved towards him putting my arms around his neck. He held me for a minute, and I felt like I was in heaven. “Can you do it again”? He didn’t answer me. He just pushed my back down on the desk and shoved his cum soaked cock into my pussy. He moved his body up on his toes and let the shaft of his cock slide in and out stroking my clit. I had never experienced anything so incredible and it just took me a second to come. I grasped the sides of the desk while I bucked wildly against his cock. “You’re so good. I’m coming again. OH MY GODD DOUG YOU’RE COCK IS THE FUCKING BEST COCK I HAVE EVER HAD IN MY LIFE”. My body tensed around his cock as I came hard. He pulled out of me and cleaned off his cock with my sweater. He then sat in his chair and pulled me onto his lap. I laid there limp in his arms happier than I had ever been. Finally we realized that it was nearing 10:00. “I’m sorry Kayley but I have to get home”. “Ok” I replied. “I meant what I said Doug, we never have to talk about this again”. “We’ll see how it goes” he said. “I do want to fuck you again though. I meant it when I said you were the best too”. He kissed me. I got dressed and cleaned up the cum all over his desk with 409. Tomorrow was going to be a good day.
Worth Waiting For more
She sits, staring blindly in front of her, unaware of the tears falling…when suddenly he is there in front of her, filling her vision. She looks up, startled, to see him there with a look of compassion and understanding on his face. Despite the sadness that seems to permeate her soul she feels a shiver of awareness that happens every time she is near him. “Hey you,” he says, “what’s up?” “Not much,” she answers, knowing he won’t believe her, not wanting him too. “How about a ride on the river?” She is surprised he has asked, and more shocked at herself when she accepts. Together they go the marina, her being quiet and pensive, looking out the window at the scenery passing by, and him sneaking glances at her, as if he too, can’t believe they are finally going off alone together. Once out on the water, she can feel the peace of it fill her soul. She sits in the bow of the boat, looking at the trees, the clouds, the water, anywhere but at him. She is scared if she does he will know…know the secret thoughts she has had about him. He is trying to be a friend, and she doesn’t want to demand more. So she keeps her face averted, not letting him see her eyes, for in them he would surely see the longing she has to touch him…and that is something he must never know. They reach a quiet and secluded spot on the water and he throws anchor. Coming to sit across from her, he captures her gaze and refuses to look away. Compelled, she gazes back at him, letting down her defenses and putting in her eyes all she can’t say. “Tell me about it,” he says. And for a moment, she thinks he means her thoughts and desires about him. She wants to tell him, and her mouth starts to form the words to let him know how she thinks about him, how there are times when she looks at him and she longs to put her hands on his face, and draw it close to hers, and like a gentle whisper of air, brush her lips against his…just to see if it is magic…just to taste what heaven would be like… She almost, almost murmurs that she sometimes looks at his hands, and imagines what they would feel like caressing her, stroking her body in wonderful ways, and that she tingles with the sensation, so real it seems… But she remembers, just in time, that she can’t tell him this, that she has to keep it hidden. So instead she looks away, and lets him think the tears that fill her eyes are from another pain, a different pain, an acceptable pain. He gently turns her face to his, making her look at him, and seeing her struggle to deny her anguish, he draws her into his embrace, seeking to comfort her, to help make it better. She burrows deeper, inhaling his scent, his essence, and realizes, right or wrong, this was inevitable…fearing he will never know this same certainty. She lays her head against his chest, and absorbs his warmth, knowing that this may be all she will ever have of him to cling to. And so they sit, close together as the boat rocks on the water and darkness falls, silence like a blanket around them. She becomes aware of the chill of the night air, and trembles slightly. “You’re cold,” he says, and reaches for a jacket to draw around her shoulders, accidentally brushing her breast. She feels a jolt of awareness and sucks in her breath, hoping he has not noticed her response…but when her gaze meets his, she sees in his eyes an echo of her own reaction. Without taking his eyes off hers, he slowly leans toward her, and ever so softly, his lips touch hers. It is barely a breath before he backs away…gauging her reaction, absorbing his own. And then they come together, quickly, hungrily, two people who realize at the very same instant that passion like this cannot be denied. She twines her arms around his neck, pulling him closer; feeling his lips, his tongue, his teeth. She wants more, needs more, gives more. As he deepens the kiss, she runs her hands down his back, then up under his shirt, feeling the muscles play beneath her fingertips. She strains to be closer, wanting to touch him and be touched by him. His lips leave hers and trail down her throat, causing her back to arch, giving him access to her breasts. Her nipples are hard, begging for his touch. He kisses them through her clothes, but that isn’t good enough, she wants more… She pulls her shirt over her head and reaches behind her, undoing her bra while he watches through half closed eyes. She holds her breasts in her hands, watching him watch her, and wanting him in ways she never thought possible. He reaches out, tracing a finger around her aureole, causing shivers to race through her…then he leans toward her and takes her nipple in his mouth, causing her to cry out with want. He caresses her with his tongue, gently biting and nipping, causing her to grow moist with desire. She wants him in her…filling her…. She becomes more brazen and boldly strokes his body. She feels his erection between them, and slowly unzips his pants, taking him in her hands. She can feel him pulsing with desire. She looks at his face, sees that his eyes are closed, and knows that she has control over this moment…this heartbeat in time. She strips him of his clothes and pushes him back against the cushions so he is almost reclining, and drapes her hair over his body, letting it fall gently over his chest and stomach, dragging it over him until she finally reaches the center of his need…brushing it softly over his penis, wrapping the silky strands around it, and using her hand to move the satin web up and down the shaft… She can feel the tension mount within him, and feeling bolder, she slowly runs her tongue around the tip of his pulsating flesh, flicking it back and forth over the head, and then taking him deep into her mouth, she sucks on him with utter abandon while her hands stroke and caress him. She hears his intake of breath and knows that he is as caught up as she is… Suddenly he reaches for her, taking her by the shoulders and pressing her back against the seat…he leans over, and whispers in her ear, “Like I said, the first time will be all about me.”, and watches her as she spreads her legs, inviting him to come between them. He slowly sinks into her, inch by inch, studying her face as she tries so hard not to cry out, to demand more… Her hips thrust toward him as if of their own will, and her hands find their way to his buttocks, pulling him deeper in. He buries himself, and feels her legs wrap around him, her body moving, enticing him, and bringing him closer to orgasm. Her moist heat is almost more than he can take, and she is so tight…he can feel her body clenching around him as her own release builds…it is coming so fast…almost too fast…but they had both been waiting for so long, without knowing what they were waiting for…and they can feel it building as their bodies are pounding together, thrusting, heaving…and finally it breaks over them both, waves of dizzying heat and satisfaction. He pulses into her, feeling her spasm around him, and they lose their breath to the sensations…. Slowly they become aware of where they are, and what they have done…and when she looks at him, she can read the concern, the worry in his eyes, about what her reaction to this encounter will be. She leans closer, her trailing hair causing new tremors of excitement, and smiles saucily, whispers in his ear, “As long as next time is all about me…”source
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