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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The gentle bat of messages from one to another had finally lost momentum and they were beginning to realise that the only and most obvious next step was to meet. They had exchanged numbers and even spoken on the phone. His voice had already sparked an interest to want to find out more and here they were on opposite sides of the door, her husband in the house but out of sight so as not to spoil anything but close enough to defend her if he felt she was in any trouble. This was something so many of them had not understood, she felt safe with him there, she knew that if anything happened he would be there to protect her and it gave her the confidence to be with these strangers.
She loved to be desired and her body needed the contact of their bodies. Her husband knew that he could give her everything she desired just not as often as she wanted it, he knew that there would come a day when either they both slowed down or one of them would need to admit defeat and have to give the other the freedom to play elsewhere. She loved him so much for the freedom he gave her and she loved the danger and excitement of a new playmate.
As she opened the door, there stood a tall, tanned male, he looked to be toned and very sexy. She was looking forward to playing with him and seeing all that he had to offer her. She didn’t stop to sit down in the lounge for coffee, they both knew what he was there for and other than asking if he would like a drink she guided him upstairs to her room. The deep red room lit only by bedside lights was filled with a soft glow and the scent of a fragranced candle that flickered on the desk in the room.
He sat on the edge of the bed and softly whispered that he would drink her first then perhaps they would sit down with something cool later. She smiled as she stood in front of him, her tight skirt and soft white blouse covering her ample body. His hands untucked her shirt, making no hesitations, for his cool hands began to caress her pushing up her clothing to reveal her breasts, cupped gently in the black bra. He kissed her skin, teasing and almost biting at her as he played, his hands slid up her back softly undoing her bra, his hands then moved back to the front of her body, pushing up the bra and the blouse now as he sucked hard at her nipples. Her back arched as he sucked and licked at them whilst almost holding her on her feet.
She loved the attention, enjoying the soft flick of tongue and the warmth of his mouth as he sucked her nipples, her breath becoming shallow as he teased her towards her limits, just as she felt that she would fall down on him, his hand slipped up her inner thigh, past the stocking tops and brushed against her already wet mound. His fingers slipping past her throng and into the wetness, his mouth left her nipple and he looked up at her, “I didn’t realise how much you needed this” he said, as she came almost as soon as his fingers entered her body, rubbing in the wetness and coating his fingers before offering them to her to suck upon. He returned to her nipples as she tasted her juices, sucking at his fingers as intently as if he had offered her a hard cock to suck, then as soon as her tasting had stopped he returned them instantly to her throbbing clit, rubbing it and teasing her. She leaned into him, his teeth biting into her nipples as her breaths became deeper and faster, he rubbed harder at her clit forcing his fingers into her deeply feeling every part of her inside. Her moans were filling the room, her breaths almost at fever pitch, this warning him of something but not of the torrent that flooded over his fingers onto the carpeted floor beneath her.
It was only at this point that he realised just how much she had wanted him, he didn’t know whether her husband felt the same desires from her and knowing of his injuries realised why he had not hesitated in letting her take a lover. He pulled her to the bed, laying her down he pushed up her skirt, looking at the wet cloth that almost covered her pussy. He slipped them off, leaned in towards her, opening up her soft lips with his tongue, running it gently over her clit and tasting the cum that covered it. His cock heaving in his trousers now, he realised that all of this had happened and he was only just starting to remove her clothes, his tongue feverishly licked and sucked at her clit, as she cried out beneath him, her moans loudly letting him know that he was hitting the right spots.
The warmth building in the room, he leaned up, her pussy soaked and him feeling way too warm to carry on, for a moment he knelt in front of her, one hand running up her leg, teasing her, playing with the lacy details of her stockings and the other unbuttoning his top. His hand left her and she watched as he pulled the top up over his head, his body as good as she had imagined as she watched him unbuckle his belt, unbutton his jeans, she watched as his hand went to the zip and he slowly pulled it down. She stared intently, desperate to see what lay beneath, his cock heaving at the fabric of his pants, pressing against the opening in his jeans. His hands moved to the waist of the trousers and he slipped them down, she could clearly see the outline of his hard cock beneath his tight black pants, the anticipation was almost too much to bear as she watched him stand in front of her. He leaned into her, positioning one hand close to her waist, his lips close to her mouth, then came the kiss, “You want me to take everything off, don’t you!” her heart pounding in her chest, “Oh god yes!” she cried his lips pressed against hers and his tongue pressed its way inside, their tongues teasing each other. Her hands grasping for his body, she wanted to feel his cock pressing against her pussy but he had decided that she was to take whatever he decided and held himself back. He stood up, once more she hoped that she would see the first glimpse of his cock, once more she was kept waiting as he slipped off his socks and shoes. He climbed onto the bed beside her, knowing that she would not be able to keep her hands to herself, he grabbed the one closest to him and holding it over her head leaned into her body, slowly unbuttoning her blouse, finally letting the air to her skin properly as he then sat her up and slipped it from her.
She laid there, her skirt pushed up around her waist and now her top bared to him, wondering what more this man could give her. He laid her back onto the bed, lifting her body up as he slipped the skirt from her waist, he dropped the skirt to the floor, she wasn’t complaining as he leaned back into her, pulling her body to the edge of the bed, close to his cock yet a million miles away as he pushed his face back into her pussy and continued to lick and suck as he had done before. He knew just what to do to get her hot and wet but did he know what to do when he got her there?
Her mind had been taken far from what he could do next to what he was doing now, his tongue licking at her pussy and his fingers now rubbing deep inside her as her body shook. He was close to getting soaked again already and she didn’t want him to stop, her hands gripping at the duvet as he teased her intensely. The moans and cries filled the house as she cried out before once more covering him in her juices. He finally accepted that she was ready if not more than ready for his cock, her trembling body before him now oblivious to the fact that he was slipping off his pants and his hard cock was there for her to see.
She lay there her body shaking with pleasure as he slipped his cock into her, gently at first, not that he needed to worry but as a very considerate lover he took things slowly at first, his hands gripped at her hips as he slipped his cock in and out of her, the juices overflowing as he gradually took his shaft deeper and deeper, opening her up wider than she had been opened up in some time. Her moans softer than before as he very tenderly took her pussy, she lay in front of him quietly breathless, her soft moans growing as her pussy demanded more of this cock, she now wanted him hard and deep. Knowing how this man worked she knew grabbing him and trying to pull him into her deeply would not get her anywhere, yet as before he seemed to know what she was after and this time he was more than willing to oblige. Her wet pussy wanted it deeper, she got it, his strong arms lifting her from the bed slightly as he pulled her into him, his cock now pounding into her and once more she cried out as cum splashed down the length of his cock. He didn’t pause or stop because of it, he just grabbed her hips harder and continued to fuck her, hard and fast.
She showed him her appreciation as his cock pressed every button available inside her, letting out her screams of joy and the occasional “Oh god”, sprinkled with yells of “Deep and hard” and all washed over with yet another wave of orgasm, this time harder and wetter than the last, her cum squirting over his body. He was close to orgasm himself and as she let out the final scream he rammed himself as deeply as he could, gripping tightly to her hips as he filled her pussy with cum. She had no objection to the force, nor the fact that despite telling him she wanted safe sex right now, she didn’t care, as his cock slipped from her pussy, she looked down to see it glistening in the light, she wanted to suck him clean, to taste him mixed with her.
She couldn’t move, every part of her was still tingling and every muscle in her body felt so relaxed and heavy she couldn’t reach for him, as she lay there she felt the gentle trickle of his cum spill from her pussy and watched as he knelt beside her, the last of his erection holding as he offered his cock to her to taste. This guy was unbelievable, it was almost like he could read her mind and he certainly gave her what she wanted and more. As she sucked the last glistening drop from his cock he laid back beside her, now her throat was dry and she could still hardly breathe but it was worth it.
She wondered if he would be happy to have a drink now, offering him a choice he agreed he too was indeed thirsty but he wasn’t ready to get dressed yet. He lay back on the bed and watched as she threw a robe over herself and went to find something to drink. Her husband smiled at her as she came down the stairs, he could see the glint in her eyes, the smile on her face and knew that this guy was there purely as they had planned and he was happy to see her glowing in this way. She grabbed two drinks from the kitchen, leaned into him and kissed him before going back upstairs to the man lying on her bed. She handed him a drink before returning to close the door and removing her robe once more, the stranger took a drink from the glass and looked at her, almost questioning her with his eyes.
She smiled at him, acknowledging the concerns, “He is still fine with it” she said smiling once more as if to reassure him that all was well. To be honest her husband was just happy to see her so relaxed and with a smile on her face. She lay back down beside the stranger, he cuddled into her and she felt so comfortable with him, before long her arms were wrapped around his body and their tongues were teasing each others. Their bodies pressed against each other and she could feel one of his hands making its way down her body, brushing against her skin softly before gently stroking against her leg. Round to her inner thigh then up towards her soft mound, rubbing gently against her skin before opening her lips and slipping against the wetness, rubbing her softly, not aiming for any part of her just teasing and making her want him to show what he wanted from her.
She fell backwards on the bed he knelt up pushing her knees up and then parting her legs, as his tongue went straight in, licking up the length of her lips, tracing over everything below. She wanted him to just take her and tell her what he wanted. Right now anything could have been asked for and she would have given it willingly, his tongue gently opening her lips and licking at the wetness from within her. Her body responded to every touch he made and wanting him to take her again, his tongue licking her pussy hard and his fingers rubbing at her clit as he sucked every drop of wetness from her pussy. He then leaned up to her, the taste on his lips was not just of her this time and she loved it.
He pulled her up to her knees, his hand reached down into her pussy, rubbing and fingering at her, as his tongue met hers once more, one hand around her waist holding her up as his fingers penetrated her. His kisses moved to her neck, biting at her as he kissed his way to one shoulder and then returning along her shoulders to her neck. His fingers teasing at her pussy as he switched to the other shoulder, biting and kissing her again, she was melting into him with every touch. He pulled her closer to him, his fingers leaving a once more sodden pussy.
As he pulled her in, he pushed her hair away from her face, kissing her again before whispering into her ears, “I want you to kneel in front of me, Now!” His demands were met willingly, as she moved she felt his now hard cock once more brush across her leg and she thought she knew what was coming as she knelt for him. He grasped at her hips and pushed his fingers deeply into her awaiting hole, first one or two, then more until he was pushing his hand into her, she could feel her pussy being stretched by this hand, pushing hard against her moans and cries this time were a mix of extreme pleasure and a small splash of unknown as his hands tried to push all the way inside her. She knew that she would either pop and he would slip in or he would give up. At that moment she didn’t know which one she would prefer but she knew if he carried on banging his fist into her pussy in this way she would cum, hard and soon. His fingers penetrating her hard now and she still awaited the pop as she felt him open her up wide and his fingers could go all the way, she was really close to cumming, the moans and screams must have told him this and yet he slipped his hands away from her. Her body shook partly with relief but partly because she wanted to cum for him.
His hands massaged at the soft tissues of her arse, rubbing them and caressing the cheeks as she knelt in front of him, her breath returning to her slowly as she awaited to find out what he had in mind next. She almost instantly cum as his hand spanked her arse , her stocking tops splashed with her juices as he once more spanked at her, the blush of colour on her cheeks glowed on her face as well, her head now buried into a pillow as his hands spanked at her arse. He laughed a little, asking if he was hitting the right spot, between the moans and gasps of breath “Mmmmm, harder” she murmured as his hand came down on her arse once more. The sting turning her on more than anything, his fingers now inside her fucking her, he spanked a little harder each time until he didn’t have to ask if he had it right, the puddle of cum on the bed and his fingers spoke for itself.
He slipped his fingers from the wetness as he forced his hard cock deep inside the slippery hole, filling it once more with cock, deep and hard to start this time as she buried her face deeper into the pillow. The muffled moans now commonplace as he banged harder and harder, the blush of red on her cheeks now replaced by a bright glow of red and splashed with wetness as it is expelled from her pussy with every thrust of his cock. Her hands gripping the pillow and her pussy tightening around his cock, each thrust now harder as he feels her next orgasm building within.
Knowing his is possibly closer, his full length buried deeply inside as his body shakes, his cock spurting cum inside her with each thrust, she is trembling in his hands as his cock slips from her pussy, her body close to exploding as he forces his hand into her, almost taking the whole of it straight away as he pushes into her hard. The tightness of her pussy gripping him as he brings her orgasm on, cum splashing everywhere, a mix of their juices covering his hand and her body dropping to the bed in a trembling heap as he falls to the bed beside her, she leans her body as close to his, shaking and satisfied with everything he gave.
She lay there for a while close to him, close enough to kiss him but yet not sure whether he would respond, waiting for the tremors in her body to subside enough to get some drink. This time he was the first to move, leaning into her and gently kissing her. Sitting up and taking a drink from the glass, he pulled her back up beside him, passing her glass and hoping that a small drink would help her right now.
She looked at him, surprised at what they had just done but still knowing that she had loved every moment that they had shared, “ It’s getting late” he said, almost apologetic that he had to leave her. “This was great” she said, wanting to ask when she could see him again but nervous that he might not let her. As he started to pick up clothes she reached for the robe, she watched as he slowly covered up all the things she had enjoyed.
The feeling of dread, that perhaps he hadn’t had as good a time as she had was filling her up and as if from nowhere she suddenly spoke “I want to do this again soon” almost looking at him as if someone else had said it. She couldn’t believe what she had said but deep down she knew she wanted him again. He smiled at her, “I want to do this really soon too, how about a couple of days to see if you still feel the same way?” She knew what he had said was right and the tingle in her body said she wanted it again but he was giving her the chance to talk to her husband, she would need to see whether he would mind letting her play with this hunk again.
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