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When I started my new job I didn’t have too many expectations. With a pay cut, a responsibility load virtually non existent, being married and 6 months pregnant. After training for a few days I started my actual job. I made friends quickly, and generally enjoyed being at work. It could have been worse. Although I made many friends, there was always one person that caught my eye. I noticed him right away. He was a younger man with this sweet baby face, blond hair and blue eyes. But ever conscious of my expanding belly, I didn’t have any expectations. After the birth of my son I went on maternity leave and when I came back I was still interested in this particular person who works at the front of the store with me, but up at the customer service desk. We don’t get to spend much time together, a quick hi and how are you at best. One day my supervisor asked me to start training at the customer service desk and as a back up supervisor. My first day up at the service desk he didn’t pay too much attention to me, which was okay because I was shy and wouldn’t have known what to say. After a few weeks of working up there we started to get to know each other, talking about our lives and interests. Slowly things started to change between us. Everything started innocently with some fun, just goofing around to make the work day move faster. Over time the teasing grew into something more. With a light brush of skin against skin, and vague comments, there was always a hint of the possibility of more. I still remember the day like it was yesterday, the day when I knew that if I told him I have an open marriage, that I could probably have him.
We were talking and I just made the comment “You couldn’t handle me Josh”. He raised an eye brow and looked at me dead serious and said “is that a challenge?” I knew right then and there that he would be a good lover. He was so matter of fact and confident, so sure of himself and I knew that he could back it up. I made the decision to drop a hint that I was interested in more than just flirting. So one night when I was supervising I went up to the service desk and after some flirting back and forth I just said “I use to have a lover on the side, he moved away though so I’m sort of looking for someone new.” I held my breath, trying to anticipate what he was going to say, if he would think badly about me, I just didn’t know what to expect. I could see the gears turning in his head, and he just looked at me and said “oh really. That’s kind of interesting” and walked away! My mind started racing in 20 different directions. Did I just screw myself by telling him that? I don’t want him to think badly about me. I don’t want everyone to know about my personal life. Why did he walk away? What could I do other than get back to work and hope that it would work itself out? So I go back to work, trying to stay busy and just avoid him. After the evening winds down I can’t avoid going up to the service desk any longer. So I go up there, and start bustling around, trying to get my things done as quickly as possible. He is sitting in the chair taking his break and looks at me. I look away without saying a word. I hear him stand up and walk over to me. He leans on the counter and towards me and asks “so, does your husband know about all that?” I explain to him that yes, he knows and he is okay with it as long as I’m careful. With that, he smiles at me and says “well, this will definitely make things a lot more fun.” My head was swimming, I got excited and nervous all at once.
In the weeks to come the teasing intensified ten fold. We talked about sexual likes and dislikes, we talked about personal experiences and things we’d like to try in the future. I went home turned on and anxious more and more often. But I didn’t know if the feeling was mutual. I didn’t know if my teasing was making him want more, if he went home and masturbated while thinking of me, as I did. I knew he enjoyed the teasing, and he was good at it that was for damn sure. One night we met online and started talking. We turned on the webcam, just for some innocent chat time, or so I thought. As the night progressed the flirting intensified, and I decided to be bold. I propped the camera up and flashed a nipple at the bottom of the screen. I watched for a reaction and didn’t see one. Maybe he didn’t notice? A few minutes later I did it again. Still no reaction from him. Hmm…what could I do to get his attention? So I decide to flash him both nipples and I just held them there until he acknowledged them. He finally smiles real big and asks “are you having fun over there?” I smile sweetly and say “actually, yes I am”. After that the conversation got progressively more sexual as we started describing experiences and what we’d like to do to the other. As I read what he is writing and imagine it, I can feel my body start to react. My skin feels extra sensitive, I keep getting hot rushes down my skin, and I am very wet. I hint that I’d like him to at least flash me, maybe even give me a yummy show. He tells me he will be right back and so I busy myself doing some surfing and checking e-mails. When I flip back to his chat window he is shirtless. Hmm, this could be good I think to myself. After some more flirting and teasing he finally flashes me. I find myself staring right at it. He is hard and looks to be the perfect size. I instantly want more. Just seeing it isn’t good enough. I want to touch him, I want to taste him, and what’s more, I want to feel him inside of me. To my amazement, he starts touching himself while I watch. As he’s doing that I’m picturing what I’d be doing if I were there with him. All of the things I’d be doing to him, what his reactions would be. When he comes all over his chest I watch his face, and I know that soon I have to be the one to give him that pleasure. After another week of playing teasing and shows I decide to get down to business. I make sure he knows that I’m going crazy with anticipation, I want to feel his dick in me, and I want it now. I’m getting impatient.
We make a plan to meet up after work one night. He gets off an hour later than I do, so I have about 45 minutes to race home and get ready. When the evening finally comes the teasing is more intense than ever. He is doing his best to get me worked up and keep me worked up all evening. Whispering into my ear, brushing against me…the whole nine yards. As soon as I get off the clock I practically run to my car so I can get home and freshen up. I am so worked up already and the anticipation of finally being with him is almost too much to handle. When I step into the hot shower and feel the water running down my sensitive skin I get even more worked up but I don’t have time to do anything about it. I rush through the shower, shave, and dry off. After drying off I rub some silky lotion all over my body, leaving the light floral scent. Finally its time to meet up with him. I am so excited and nervous that my hands are shaking. We get into the car and start driving, he’s so close and all I want to do is reach over and touch him. He wants to run by his house and get changed real quick, and as I wait in the car I am picturing all the things I’m hoping he does to me, and what it will feel like. I am waiting for him in the dark car, so I lift my skirt and touch myself a little bit to help the time go by faster. I look over and see him walking towards the car and smooth my skirt out, blushing and unsure if he was able to see what I was doing on the front seat of his car. Since it was a comfortably warm night, we had made plans to lie out under the stars. After setting up the sleeping bags I take my shoes off and sit on top, watching him get the rest of our stuff situated. His ass looked so nice in those jeans, I wanted to reach out and touch him but he was just out of reach. He finally takes his shoes off and steps onto the sleeping bag. I glance over to look at him and before I quite realized what was happening his hand was making a fist in my hair, gently but firmly pulling my head back. My whole body reacts to his lips on mine. My skin gets hot and I feel a tingling rush go up and back down my body. I’m having a hard time concentrating on one thing at a time. My mind is racing. I have no idea what to expect next. The only thing I keep thinking is how good his mouth feels on mine. His tongue is hot, his breath against my face, his hands in my hair and rubbing my neck, then back into my hair. I love how he keeps making a fist, tugging my hair and moving my head where he wants it. His mouth is on my neck now, so hot and soft, nibbling up and down. I reach out and put my hands under his shirt, trying to pull him closer. I want to feel his skin against mine. He stands in place, unwilling to let me take control. So I start rubbing him through his pants, and finally I get a small moan from him, the first reaction I’ve heard him have. That sends a rush down my body, starting and ending between my legs. He stops kissing my neck and puts his mouth next to my ear and whispers “do you like this?” his breath is hot and teasing in my ear. I moan and whisper “yes” back to him. As soon as I tell him I like it, his tongue is in my ear, he’s nibbling my ear lobe and up the side. My first thought was how that tongue would feel in other places. I love how his mouth feels on my body.
He’s finally settling in next to me, my body is longing to be touched. Regardless of what his hands are doing, his mouth is always on me, licking and kissing me all over. When his mouth leaves one spot and moves to another the air feels cool and so yummy on my skin. I lean towards him and kiss his mouth feeling his hands finally start moving down my body. I spread my legs slightly in anticipation. His hand slowly moves between my legs, rubbing gently and teasing. I reach a hand over his and press his hand harder against me, pushing a finger between my pussy lips. I feel his mouth smile against mine, and he pulls his hand away, leaving me soaking wet and wanting more. He pushes me onto my back, and props up above me. His knee is between my legs rubbing my pussy and his mouth hard against mine. I want to come. I can feel myself getting close. I’m trying my damnedest to get him to come too, but he won’t let me touch him for more than a few seconds at a time. It’s driving me crazy. I want him to take his dick out so I can wrap my hand around it. He has so much self control. I am so close, right on the verge, when I feel him put his hand between my legs again. He is just pressing his hand against me, I feel the heat of his hand, and it’s making me wetter with anticipation. He rubs me gently, slowly building up. I put my head back and his lips are on my neck, under my chin and along my jaw line. I can feel my orgasm slowly building, I know it could happen at any time, and I know it will be really intense. My body is longing for it, begging. He has given me several smaller orgasms up until this point, but I know this will be so much better. Right when I think I can’t take any more, he thrusts his finger into me. His mouth is hard against mine, his tongue teasing mine. His body reacts to mine, I start rocking my hips and his fingers meet the rhythm. I have goose bumps all over my skin, every brush of his skin against mine, every time I feel his mouth on my body it builds more and more intensely. His mouth is at my ear, nibbling and I feel his hot breath. He whispers in my ear “are you going to come for me again?” That’s all it took, I feel a burst of energy all over my body, I can’t think of anything else but his fingers in me, imagining it was his dick instead. He brings me down from the orgasm slowly, gradually slowing his fingers down, kissing more gently and then moves to my side. My heart is beating fast, and I am having a hard time catching my breath. I lay my head on his chest and I realize his heart is beating too. I decide it’s his turn to go crazy so I start kissing him, and kiss my way down his neck and chest. My hand gently moves down his stomach and between his legs. He’s already rock hard, so I gently squeeze it and start rubbing softly up and down. I crouch between his legs and lean over and lick the head. Instantly his hands are in my hair. I lick down the bottom of his dick and suck one of his balls into my mouth, let it go and blow on it, then suck again. I hear his breath catch and he pulls my head down by my hair. I resist and pull back- maybe a little taste of his own medicine will do him some good. I put it in my mouth and gently suck the tip, slowly putting more in my mouth. Then I pull back and lick the outside. I wrap my hand around it and slowly masturbate him while sucking his balls. Each time I put it in my mouth I go a little faster then slow it down again. I switch back and forth between my hand and mouth slowly driving him crazy. Then I decide to make him do some of the work, and make him touch himself while I lick and suck at the same time. But that only lasts for a minute, I want it to myself. I wrap my hand around it again and start moving it up and down fast and hard. His hand makes a fist in my hair and he goes completely still. I know he loves this so I keep it up. I hear his breath catch and I know he’s getting close. He opens his eyes and looks down at me and tells me to put my mouth around it. Right as I close my lips around him I feel his hot cum shoot into my mouth. His hand loosens in my hair and I feel him relax. I move next to him and he rolls over so I can snuggle him. We lay there for a while talking and goofing around. He tells me that while I was giving him a blow job he saw a shooting start and I think to myself that’s really awesome. After a while he rolls to his back and I lay on my side with my hand on his chest looking at him in the candle light.
Before I know it he’s leaning towards me to kiss me. I lean in for the kiss and he pulls my body closer. I feel his dick pressing against my stomach, hard again. He is kissing me gently on the neck and I try to move my head so I can kiss him back and his hand grabs my hair, holding me in place. I feel a rush down my body, instantly wet again. He gently rubs between my breasts and kisses there as well. He kisses my shoulders and down my arm. He has my hand now, giving me a hand massage and kissing the palm of my hand. He licks one of my fingers and then puts it in his mouth, slowly raking his teeth against my skin as he pulls my finger out of his mouth. He does this with every finger on that hand. Then he brings his hand up and brushes the hair out of my face. I catch his hand in my hand and bring his fingers to my lips. I kiss them and slowly slide one finger in my mouth, twirling my tongue around it as if it were his dick instead. He rubs the palm of his hand past my cheek and back into my hair, pulling my mouth to his to kiss me roughly, sending a rush up and down my body. He starts kissing his way down my body, crouching between my legs. I feel his fingers rubbing between my pussy lips, but not inside yet. I tilt my hips up, trying to move closer so he will slip that yummy finger into me. My eyes are closed and then he slows down and I sense him moving away. I go still, not knowing if I did something he didn’t like. My eyes are still closed as I wait for him to make a move. Then I feel his breath on me, and I hold my breath, daring to hope I was about to feel his mouth in the one spot he hasn’t visited with it yet. His fingers slowly spread my pussy lips and the hot breath gets me even wetter. Then I hear myself moan as his tongue slowly licks up and down. He puts his finger inside me as his mouth is against me, his tongue licking and making me wetter with his juices mixed with my own. The mixed sensation of his soft mouth and tongue on me and his hard fingers inside me is more than I can take, and I have an explosive orgasm. My skin is crawling and flushed. Every cool breeze or warm breath making my skin even more sensitive to touch. I feel him moving so I open my eyes and look down at him. He is coming towards me now, I reach up to kiss him but he’s leaning above me reaching for something above my head. I kiss his neck and chest while I wait to see what he’s doing. He crouches back down between my legs and I realize he’s putting a condom on. Instantly my body reacts to the knowledge that I’m about to feel him inside me at last. I pull him to me and wrap my legs around him. He is kissing me hard and fast, almost too fast to keep up. I grab his hips and pull him into me. We both catch our breath as he thrusts even further into me. He wraps his hands around my shoulders and pulls himself up inside me harder and faster than before. The harder and faster he moves inside me, the more my pleasure builds, the closer I get to coming. He adjusts slightly and the different angle is all it takes to set of an orgasm stronger than the one before. My mind went blank, all I know is how good it feels to have him thrusting in and out, riding out my orgasm with him still hard inside me. My first orgasm starts weakening as another is already building inside me. This one deeper and stronger. I’m on the verge of coming again, my skin yearning to be touched, my lips begging to be kissed. Just then he runs one hand down my arm and side and back behind my thigh and brings my leg up his side. As he thrusts deeper into me his lips kiss me gently at first and then hard. Just as I feel his body tense in orgasm, I come too. We ride it out together and afterwards we lay there, hearts beating and bodies tingling. I look over at him, knowing that we will have to get going soon. I am finally satisfied, finally having exactly what I have been wanting and needing and ready to plan the next get together. If our first meeting was so enjoyable, what will the next time be like, after we’ve gotten to know each others body. I know the teasing will start over, there will be many nights of frustration and longing for him, but it will all be worth it in the end.
We were talking and I just made the comment “You couldn’t handle me Josh”. He raised an eye brow and looked at me dead serious and said “is that a challenge?” I knew right then and there that he would be a good lover. He was so matter of fact and confident, so sure of himself and I knew that he could back it up. I made the decision to drop a hint that I was interested in more than just flirting. So one night when I was supervising I went up to the service desk and after some flirting back and forth I just said “I use to have a lover on the side, he moved away though so I’m sort of looking for someone new.” I held my breath, trying to anticipate what he was going to say, if he would think badly about me, I just didn’t know what to expect. I could see the gears turning in his head, and he just looked at me and said “oh really. That’s kind of interesting” and walked away! My mind started racing in 20 different directions. Did I just screw myself by telling him that? I don’t want him to think badly about me. I don’t want everyone to know about my personal life. Why did he walk away? What could I do other than get back to work and hope that it would work itself out? So I go back to work, trying to stay busy and just avoid him. After the evening winds down I can’t avoid going up to the service desk any longer. So I go up there, and start bustling around, trying to get my things done as quickly as possible. He is sitting in the chair taking his break and looks at me. I look away without saying a word. I hear him stand up and walk over to me. He leans on the counter and towards me and asks “so, does your husband know about all that?” I explain to him that yes, he knows and he is okay with it as long as I’m careful. With that, he smiles at me and says “well, this will definitely make things a lot more fun.” My head was swimming, I got excited and nervous all at once.
In the weeks to come the teasing intensified ten fold. We talked about sexual likes and dislikes, we talked about personal experiences and things we’d like to try in the future. I went home turned on and anxious more and more often. But I didn’t know if the feeling was mutual. I didn’t know if my teasing was making him want more, if he went home and masturbated while thinking of me, as I did. I knew he enjoyed the teasing, and he was good at it that was for damn sure. One night we met online and started talking. We turned on the webcam, just for some innocent chat time, or so I thought. As the night progressed the flirting intensified, and I decided to be bold. I propped the camera up and flashed a nipple at the bottom of the screen. I watched for a reaction and didn’t see one. Maybe he didn’t notice? A few minutes later I did it again. Still no reaction from him. Hmm…what could I do to get his attention? So I decide to flash him both nipples and I just held them there until he acknowledged them. He finally smiles real big and asks “are you having fun over there?” I smile sweetly and say “actually, yes I am”. After that the conversation got progressively more sexual as we started describing experiences and what we’d like to do to the other. As I read what he is writing and imagine it, I can feel my body start to react. My skin feels extra sensitive, I keep getting hot rushes down my skin, and I am very wet. I hint that I’d like him to at least flash me, maybe even give me a yummy show. He tells me he will be right back and so I busy myself doing some surfing and checking e-mails. When I flip back to his chat window he is shirtless. Hmm, this could be good I think to myself. After some more flirting and teasing he finally flashes me. I find myself staring right at it. He is hard and looks to be the perfect size. I instantly want more. Just seeing it isn’t good enough. I want to touch him, I want to taste him, and what’s more, I want to feel him inside of me. To my amazement, he starts touching himself while I watch. As he’s doing that I’m picturing what I’d be doing if I were there with him. All of the things I’d be doing to him, what his reactions would be. When he comes all over his chest I watch his face, and I know that soon I have to be the one to give him that pleasure. After another week of playing teasing and shows I decide to get down to business. I make sure he knows that I’m going crazy with anticipation, I want to feel his dick in me, and I want it now. I’m getting impatient.
We make a plan to meet up after work one night. He gets off an hour later than I do, so I have about 45 minutes to race home and get ready. When the evening finally comes the teasing is more intense than ever. He is doing his best to get me worked up and keep me worked up all evening. Whispering into my ear, brushing against me…the whole nine yards. As soon as I get off the clock I practically run to my car so I can get home and freshen up. I am so worked up already and the anticipation of finally being with him is almost too much to handle. When I step into the hot shower and feel the water running down my sensitive skin I get even more worked up but I don’t have time to do anything about it. I rush through the shower, shave, and dry off. After drying off I rub some silky lotion all over my body, leaving the light floral scent. Finally its time to meet up with him. I am so excited and nervous that my hands are shaking. We get into the car and start driving, he’s so close and all I want to do is reach over and touch him. He wants to run by his house and get changed real quick, and as I wait in the car I am picturing all the things I’m hoping he does to me, and what it will feel like. I am waiting for him in the dark car, so I lift my skirt and touch myself a little bit to help the time go by faster. I look over and see him walking towards the car and smooth my skirt out, blushing and unsure if he was able to see what I was doing on the front seat of his car. Since it was a comfortably warm night, we had made plans to lie out under the stars. After setting up the sleeping bags I take my shoes off and sit on top, watching him get the rest of our stuff situated. His ass looked so nice in those jeans, I wanted to reach out and touch him but he was just out of reach. He finally takes his shoes off and steps onto the sleeping bag. I glance over to look at him and before I quite realized what was happening his hand was making a fist in my hair, gently but firmly pulling my head back. My whole body reacts to his lips on mine. My skin gets hot and I feel a tingling rush go up and back down my body. I’m having a hard time concentrating on one thing at a time. My mind is racing. I have no idea what to expect next. The only thing I keep thinking is how good his mouth feels on mine. His tongue is hot, his breath against my face, his hands in my hair and rubbing my neck, then back into my hair. I love how he keeps making a fist, tugging my hair and moving my head where he wants it. His mouth is on my neck now, so hot and soft, nibbling up and down. I reach out and put my hands under his shirt, trying to pull him closer. I want to feel his skin against mine. He stands in place, unwilling to let me take control. So I start rubbing him through his pants, and finally I get a small moan from him, the first reaction I’ve heard him have. That sends a rush down my body, starting and ending between my legs. He stops kissing my neck and puts his mouth next to my ear and whispers “do you like this?” his breath is hot and teasing in my ear. I moan and whisper “yes” back to him. As soon as I tell him I like it, his tongue is in my ear, he’s nibbling my ear lobe and up the side. My first thought was how that tongue would feel in other places. I love how his mouth feels on my body.
He’s finally settling in next to me, my body is longing to be touched. Regardless of what his hands are doing, his mouth is always on me, licking and kissing me all over. When his mouth leaves one spot and moves to another the air feels cool and so yummy on my skin. I lean towards him and kiss his mouth feeling his hands finally start moving down my body. I spread my legs slightly in anticipation. His hand slowly moves between my legs, rubbing gently and teasing. I reach a hand over his and press his hand harder against me, pushing a finger between my pussy lips. I feel his mouth smile against mine, and he pulls his hand away, leaving me soaking wet and wanting more. He pushes me onto my back, and props up above me. His knee is between my legs rubbing my pussy and his mouth hard against mine. I want to come. I can feel myself getting close. I’m trying my damnedest to get him to come too, but he won’t let me touch him for more than a few seconds at a time. It’s driving me crazy. I want him to take his dick out so I can wrap my hand around it. He has so much self control. I am so close, right on the verge, when I feel him put his hand between my legs again. He is just pressing his hand against me, I feel the heat of his hand, and it’s making me wetter with anticipation. He rubs me gently, slowly building up. I put my head back and his lips are on my neck, under my chin and along my jaw line. I can feel my orgasm slowly building, I know it could happen at any time, and I know it will be really intense. My body is longing for it, begging. He has given me several smaller orgasms up until this point, but I know this will be so much better. Right when I think I can’t take any more, he thrusts his finger into me. His mouth is hard against mine, his tongue teasing mine. His body reacts to mine, I start rocking my hips and his fingers meet the rhythm. I have goose bumps all over my skin, every brush of his skin against mine, every time I feel his mouth on my body it builds more and more intensely. His mouth is at my ear, nibbling and I feel his hot breath. He whispers in my ear “are you going to come for me again?” That’s all it took, I feel a burst of energy all over my body, I can’t think of anything else but his fingers in me, imagining it was his dick instead. He brings me down from the orgasm slowly, gradually slowing his fingers down, kissing more gently and then moves to my side. My heart is beating fast, and I am having a hard time catching my breath. I lay my head on his chest and I realize his heart is beating too. I decide it’s his turn to go crazy so I start kissing him, and kiss my way down his neck and chest. My hand gently moves down his stomach and between his legs. He’s already rock hard, so I gently squeeze it and start rubbing softly up and down. I crouch between his legs and lean over and lick the head. Instantly his hands are in my hair. I lick down the bottom of his dick and suck one of his balls into my mouth, let it go and blow on it, then suck again. I hear his breath catch and he pulls my head down by my hair. I resist and pull back- maybe a little taste of his own medicine will do him some good. I put it in my mouth and gently suck the tip, slowly putting more in my mouth. Then I pull back and lick the outside. I wrap my hand around it and slowly masturbate him while sucking his balls. Each time I put it in my mouth I go a little faster then slow it down again. I switch back and forth between my hand and mouth slowly driving him crazy. Then I decide to make him do some of the work, and make him touch himself while I lick and suck at the same time. But that only lasts for a minute, I want it to myself. I wrap my hand around it again and start moving it up and down fast and hard. His hand makes a fist in my hair and he goes completely still. I know he loves this so I keep it up. I hear his breath catch and I know he’s getting close. He opens his eyes and looks down at me and tells me to put my mouth around it. Right as I close my lips around him I feel his hot cum shoot into my mouth. His hand loosens in my hair and I feel him relax. I move next to him and he rolls over so I can snuggle him. We lay there for a while talking and goofing around. He tells me that while I was giving him a blow job he saw a shooting start and I think to myself that’s really awesome. After a while he rolls to his back and I lay on my side with my hand on his chest looking at him in the candle light.
Before I know it he’s leaning towards me to kiss me. I lean in for the kiss and he pulls my body closer. I feel his dick pressing against my stomach, hard again. He is kissing me gently on the neck and I try to move my head so I can kiss him back and his hand grabs my hair, holding me in place. I feel a rush down my body, instantly wet again. He gently rubs between my breasts and kisses there as well. He kisses my shoulders and down my arm. He has my hand now, giving me a hand massage and kissing the palm of my hand. He licks one of my fingers and then puts it in his mouth, slowly raking his teeth against my skin as he pulls my finger out of his mouth. He does this with every finger on that hand. Then he brings his hand up and brushes the hair out of my face. I catch his hand in my hand and bring his fingers to my lips. I kiss them and slowly slide one finger in my mouth, twirling my tongue around it as if it were his dick instead. He rubs the palm of his hand past my cheek and back into my hair, pulling my mouth to his to kiss me roughly, sending a rush up and down my body. He starts kissing his way down my body, crouching between my legs. I feel his fingers rubbing between my pussy lips, but not inside yet. I tilt my hips up, trying to move closer so he will slip that yummy finger into me. My eyes are closed and then he slows down and I sense him moving away. I go still, not knowing if I did something he didn’t like. My eyes are still closed as I wait for him to make a move. Then I feel his breath on me, and I hold my breath, daring to hope I was about to feel his mouth in the one spot he hasn’t visited with it yet. His fingers slowly spread my pussy lips and the hot breath gets me even wetter. Then I hear myself moan as his tongue slowly licks up and down. He puts his finger inside me as his mouth is against me, his tongue licking and making me wetter with his juices mixed with my own. The mixed sensation of his soft mouth and tongue on me and his hard fingers inside me is more than I can take, and I have an explosive orgasm. My skin is crawling and flushed. Every cool breeze or warm breath making my skin even more sensitive to touch. I feel him moving so I open my eyes and look down at him. He is coming towards me now, I reach up to kiss him but he’s leaning above me reaching for something above my head. I kiss his neck and chest while I wait to see what he’s doing. He crouches back down between my legs and I realize he’s putting a condom on. Instantly my body reacts to the knowledge that I’m about to feel him inside me at last. I pull him to me and wrap my legs around him. He is kissing me hard and fast, almost too fast to keep up. I grab his hips and pull him into me. We both catch our breath as he thrusts even further into me. He wraps his hands around my shoulders and pulls himself up inside me harder and faster than before. The harder and faster he moves inside me, the more my pleasure builds, the closer I get to coming. He adjusts slightly and the different angle is all it takes to set of an orgasm stronger than the one before. My mind went blank, all I know is how good it feels to have him thrusting in and out, riding out my orgasm with him still hard inside me. My first orgasm starts weakening as another is already building inside me. This one deeper and stronger. I’m on the verge of coming again, my skin yearning to be touched, my lips begging to be kissed. Just then he runs one hand down my arm and side and back behind my thigh and brings my leg up his side. As he thrusts deeper into me his lips kiss me gently at first and then hard. Just as I feel his body tense in orgasm, I come too. We ride it out together and afterwards we lay there, hearts beating and bodies tingling. I look over at him, knowing that we will have to get going soon. I am finally satisfied, finally having exactly what I have been wanting and needing and ready to plan the next get together. If our first meeting was so enjoyable, what will the next time be like, after we’ve gotten to know each others body. I know the teasing will start over, there will be many nights of frustration and longing for him, but it will all be worth it in the end.
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