When I entered the room, he was sitting near the fireplace reading one of my old stories. He looked sweet absorbed in what he was doing. I felt ambivalent. I wanted to hold him in my arms and experience his body, but I didn't know if I had the nerve to make the first move.
He was tall, slim and handsome. The sight of him in his tight jeans made me wet with anticipation every time. His big brown eyes, always sparkling showed his good-sense of humor and made him all the more desirable. From previous conversations I knew he wanted to experiment but would he want to do it with me, an older woman, almost 10 years his senior.
I sat down next to him and glanced at the text he was reading. I ran my fingers through his short black hair and caressed his neck for a little while. He put down the papers he was holding and turned towards me his lips meeting mine. It started as a very tender kiss, but soon got very passionate. It was then I knew that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him.
His hands were caressing me everywhere except where I wanted them to be the most. I could see he was going to make me languish. I wanted him so much but I realized I would to have to wait. He removed my short summer top which showed my belly every time I moved, and stroked every inch of my chest, yet avoided my breasts. Next he took off my shorts and inch by inch moved up my legs to stop short of my throbbing pussy. He was driving me completely crazy!
He removed his T-shirt to reveal a nice chest. It was my turn to explore a little. I just couldn't get enough of him. Our bodies were touching and it felt so good. I pulled down his shorts and could see a bulge, but like him I chose to ignore his genitals and explored elsewhere. I could feel him desiring me more and more as the minutes ticked away. As he touched my chest he caressed my breasts. I was getting warm all over. He spent like was seemed an eternity using all his senses discovering my breasts. He cautiously made his way down my body with both his hands and his mouth and stopped at my pubic hair for an instant to run his fingers through it, yet without really touching the skin underneath. My mind was screaming touch me , touch me, but I let him decide his next move. I had been exploring his chest down to his underpants and decided at that point to remove them to increase his desire so that we could finally get where I wanted to be!
I fondled his erection very slowly to make him languish just like he had been driving me crazy. I fingered over and over the head of his dick all around. By then he was busy fingering my cunt and my clit. He'd hit a soft spot, rub till I moaned softly then move to something else, and start over.
All this time we had been kneeling and sitting on the carpet near the fireplace, and I just couldn't wait anymore. I moved closer and slid down onto his boner. It was instantaneous, the pleasure which had been building up hit me all at once. I wasn't just hot, I was moaning loudly as I moved up and down rubbing the top of my body against his as I moved up and down. We French-kissed passionately for a while until I needed to gasp for air. The intensity was beyond anything I had imagined. His heavy breathing made me moan even loader. At each instant I thought I'd reached my climax only to discover that I climb higher with each passing instant till I felt his cock jerking and knew he had sent his warm liquid up in my cunt.
We hugged there for a long time savoring the feeling. I didn't know that it was just the beginning.....
Since it was a hot summer day, we were all sweaty and sticky by then, so we decided to go take a shower. We got into the shower and turned on the water. He took the soap and began to wash me everywhere. It felt really good. I returned the favor, but when I got to his organ I could not help but put it in my mouth. I took it in a long as I could and sucked on it at the same time. I mouth-fucked his boner for a long time. I could feel him coming and was enjoying the water running all over us at the same time. He peaked inside my mouth. We stayed under the running water for some time, and then decided to dry off. We dried each other off and explored each other at the same time.
We went into my bedroom and he asked me if he could tie me to the bed and blind fold me. He promised to stop if I asked him to so I agreed to let him live out his fantasy. He really got into me. He touched me everywhere with his hands, his mouth, his tongue, his hair...every possible tactile situation. He was massaging my body and I was enjoying every minute of it, yet he would leave me hanging like in mid-air because he would arouse me almost to the point of orgasm then stop and start again. The he ate the insides of my pussy for the longest time. I could sense that he was enjoying making me come, because he just kept me going. I was lying there physically passive and appreciating every second of it. When I thought he was finished he rammed his cock in my cunt, with vigor and passion. He was almost violent as he put it in and out, yet the tenderness could still be felt. As he made love to me he nibbled almost biting my nipples as I heard myself scream " please don't stop, more, more ". He continued for a couple more minutes before experiencing his own orgasm, then he lay down on me his hand barely stroking my nipple.
When he got his breath back, he took off the blind fold and untied me, which felt good because I was starting to get stiff limbs. Unfortunately he had to leave, it was supper time and he had to go to work. Before he left he promised to make love to me again, but this time in his waterbed with oil all over our bodies. I was turned on just hearing his suggestions. He bent over and we kissed good-bye. We looked each other in the eye and smiled. I knew I'd be seeing him again real soon.
He was tall, slim and handsome. The sight of him in his tight jeans made me wet with anticipation every time. His big brown eyes, always sparkling showed his good-sense of humor and made him all the more desirable. From previous conversations I knew he wanted to experiment but would he want to do it with me, an older woman, almost 10 years his senior.
I sat down next to him and glanced at the text he was reading. I ran my fingers through his short black hair and caressed his neck for a little while. He put down the papers he was holding and turned towards me his lips meeting mine. It started as a very tender kiss, but soon got very passionate. It was then I knew that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him.
His hands were caressing me everywhere except where I wanted them to be the most. I could see he was going to make me languish. I wanted him so much but I realized I would to have to wait. He removed my short summer top which showed my belly every time I moved, and stroked every inch of my chest, yet avoided my breasts. Next he took off my shorts and inch by inch moved up my legs to stop short of my throbbing pussy. He was driving me completely crazy!
He removed his T-shirt to reveal a nice chest. It was my turn to explore a little. I just couldn't get enough of him. Our bodies were touching and it felt so good. I pulled down his shorts and could see a bulge, but like him I chose to ignore his genitals and explored elsewhere. I could feel him desiring me more and more as the minutes ticked away. As he touched my chest he caressed my breasts. I was getting warm all over. He spent like was seemed an eternity using all his senses discovering my breasts. He cautiously made his way down my body with both his hands and his mouth and stopped at my pubic hair for an instant to run his fingers through it, yet without really touching the skin underneath. My mind was screaming touch me , touch me, but I let him decide his next move. I had been exploring his chest down to his underpants and decided at that point to remove them to increase his desire so that we could finally get where I wanted to be!
I fondled his erection very slowly to make him languish just like he had been driving me crazy. I fingered over and over the head of his dick all around. By then he was busy fingering my cunt and my clit. He'd hit a soft spot, rub till I moaned softly then move to something else, and start over.
All this time we had been kneeling and sitting on the carpet near the fireplace, and I just couldn't wait anymore. I moved closer and slid down onto his boner. It was instantaneous, the pleasure which had been building up hit me all at once. I wasn't just hot, I was moaning loudly as I moved up and down rubbing the top of my body against his as I moved up and down. We French-kissed passionately for a while until I needed to gasp for air. The intensity was beyond anything I had imagined. His heavy breathing made me moan even loader. At each instant I thought I'd reached my climax only to discover that I climb higher with each passing instant till I felt his cock jerking and knew he had sent his warm liquid up in my cunt.
We hugged there for a long time savoring the feeling. I didn't know that it was just the beginning.....
Since it was a hot summer day, we were all sweaty and sticky by then, so we decided to go take a shower. We got into the shower and turned on the water. He took the soap and began to wash me everywhere. It felt really good. I returned the favor, but when I got to his organ I could not help but put it in my mouth. I took it in a long as I could and sucked on it at the same time. I mouth-fucked his boner for a long time. I could feel him coming and was enjoying the water running all over us at the same time. He peaked inside my mouth. We stayed under the running water for some time, and then decided to dry off. We dried each other off and explored each other at the same time.
We went into my bedroom and he asked me if he could tie me to the bed and blind fold me. He promised to stop if I asked him to so I agreed to let him live out his fantasy. He really got into me. He touched me everywhere with his hands, his mouth, his tongue, his hair...every possible tactile situation. He was massaging my body and I was enjoying every minute of it, yet he would leave me hanging like in mid-air because he would arouse me almost to the point of orgasm then stop and start again. The he ate the insides of my pussy for the longest time. I could sense that he was enjoying making me come, because he just kept me going. I was lying there physically passive and appreciating every second of it. When I thought he was finished he rammed his cock in my cunt, with vigor and passion. He was almost violent as he put it in and out, yet the tenderness could still be felt. As he made love to me he nibbled almost biting my nipples as I heard myself scream " please don't stop, more, more ". He continued for a couple more minutes before experiencing his own orgasm, then he lay down on me his hand barely stroking my nipple.
When he got his breath back, he took off the blind fold and untied me, which felt good because I was starting to get stiff limbs. Unfortunately he had to leave, it was supper time and he had to go to work. Before he left he promised to make love to me again, but this time in his waterbed with oil all over our bodies. I was turned on just hearing his suggestions. He bent over and we kissed good-bye. We looked each other in the eye and smiled. I knew I'd be seeing him again real soon.
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