It s Always The Quiet Ones
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I passed the time over the weekend Dara was at the resort by working and doing chores around the house. Monday morning, I awoke about 5:30 with a raging erection which didn't seem to repond to my wish that it would subside. I laid in bed listening to the sound of the shower in the main bathroom, and knew Dara had come home sometime in the night, and was up early. The thought of her naked body in the shower only made my erection harder. Finally, I decided to go get a cup of coffee, and threw on a pair of cotton pajama bottoms with an elastic waist. As I stood up, I saw my penis had tented out the fron t of the pajamas very noticeably, so I hurried past the bathroom in case she stepped out. As I poured and drank my coffee, I realized my erection would only soften to the point where it no longer stuck out, but it remained fu, and as I sat at the kitchen table, it rested against my thigh. Any thought whatsoever of the gorgeous woman upstairs made it instantly twitch and start to stiffen. I was pouring my second cup of coffee, when Dara walked into the kitchen. "Well, you're up early today, Sweetie," she said, and gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek. She was wearing a black satin panty with matching bra, and a pair of white ankle socks with lace around the ankles. My poor penis sprang up to full hardness in an instant, and she remarked, "Yeah....you sure ARE up, aren't you...that's some morning wood, Sweetie." She went to the cupboard, got a coffee cup, and walked over to the counter next to me. Her bra was very soft, and although it held her full breasts nicely, allowed them to wiggle and sway with her movements. Her panty was full-cut, but fit her like skin, and stretched provactively across her ass and belly. There was no point in my trying to conceal my erection, and she looked at it as she sipped her hot coffee. "Did you miss me?", she asked. I told her I was glad she was home safely, to which she replied, "Hmmm...yeah...I can se that." She put her coffee cup on the counter, moved close to me, and in one quick action, pulled my pajama pants down. My throbbing penis sprang up and out at her, and her eyes widened. "Oh dear," she said softly, "Why didn't you take care of this?" I told her it was no big deal, and that it would go away. She looked at it and said, "Maybe you need something to help with that...why don't we go upstairs and you can use my underwear to fix that problem...you know where to find it, Sweetie." My head was spinning, and all I could think of was how much I needed relief, so I said, "Okay Dara...will you help me?" She put her arms around my waist, pressed her bra-covered breasts against my chest, and her tummy against my pounding penis saying, "Yes baby...I'll be glad to help you." We were in her romm in seconds, and I was taking my pajama pants off. She unhooked the clasp on her bra, and threw it onto me. "When you cum, I want you to fill the cups of this bra so I can wear it today...I want to feel you on the skin of my boobs and my nipples all day long." I wrapped the bra around my red-hot penis and stroked it a few times. "Mmmmm...yeah...jack off with my bra," she said. She walked over to her suitcase, and produced a very plain, but very sexy black half slip. She dropped it on my erection and told me to try it. After just a few strokes, I stopped. "What's wrong Sweetie?" she asked. I told her I was tired of being the only one enjoying our contact, and that I wanted her to masturbate me, and that I wanted to pleasure her. She stepped back from the bed, with a very serious expression on her face. She said nothing for perhaps five minutes, but then sat next to me on the bed. Her gorgeous breasts were inches from my face, and I could smell her distictive perfume on her skin.
"Listen very carefully", she said in a serious tone. "I told you about our rather innocent physical contacts years ago, but not everything." I sat up on the bed and said, "Okay...let's have it." She leaned back on one arm to steady herself, crossed her flawless legs, and began. "I told you about the night you sat on my lap and masturbated with my nylon nightgown." I nodded. "I told you that even though you didn't know what you were doing, you were making the right motions." I again nodded. "I told you I tucked you into bed, and when I got into my bed, I found myself terribly aroused by what had happened." I took her hand, and said, "Please continue." I admitted to you that I masturbated thinking of how you felt sitting on my lap jerking with my nightgown. I had an intense orgasm, and fell into a sound sleep. Sometime in the middle of the night, you found your way back into my room, and slid into bed with me. I put my arms around you and we fell asleep. A while later, I awoke to find you on top of me, and you were touching my boobs with your fingers. I felt guilty, but the sensation was wonderful. My nightgown had ridden up high on my thighs, and you had settled yourself between my legs. I was enjoying you caressing my nipples and boobs through the slippery nylon when I felt you eredt penis pressing against my thigh. I was enjoying the boob play too much to interrupt you, and to be honest, I felt myself getting very wet. I caressed you back as you played with me, and you began to slowly thrust your hips against me. Your penis was sliding against the skin of my thigh, and I could feel its heat. I found myself wondering if you were able to ejaculate...and actually found that idea of you cumming on my thigh very erotic. I decided to reposition myself to pull my nightgown down a little, and as I spread my legs to get some leverage, it happened. "What happened?" I asked...barely able to get the word out. "The mattress sagged just enough, and our bodies were at the right angle, that when I moved, you........." I WHAT, Dara?" I asked. "You penetrated my vagina," she said in a barely audible whisper. "What did you do then,?" I asked. "Well, I froze...I had you locked between my legs with your penis inside of me, but was afraid and shocked. You continued to caress my nipples, and soon, that sensation took over. I remember running my hands over you naked ass, and as I did, you began the slow thrusting you had done against my thigh. "So I was fucking you then, Dara, " I said. "Yes, suppose you were, and I have to admit it felt incredible. You were in a dream state, and quite unaware of what was happening. I was afraid that if I thrusted back against you, it would drive me crazy, and full-blown intercourse would result, so I laid there quietly, let you pump me, and used my vaginal muscles to get the most pleasure from you penis. At that age, I would guess you were about six inches hard, and it felt so good to feel you moving inside of me. I wanted to lift my hips, spread my legs wide open, grab your ass, and pull you deeper into me, but thought better of it. As much as I hated to, I gently pushed you off of me, and you laid next to me asleep. My vagina was aching and my nipples were raw with excitement, so I gently lifted you still-hard penis and began to run my fingers over the head. The bed was soaked with my juices, and insanity took over. I gently took it into my mouth and sucked its smooth texture. I was very careful not to wake you, and I took the skirt of my nightgown, and rubbed the base of your penis with it as I held my mouth over the end. Within a few seconds, you blew a warm sticky wad of your cum into my mouth, and I fingered myself to a shattering orgasm as I let it pool on my tongue. It never happened again like that after that night, and I have felt guilty ever since.
I took her in my arms and comforted her telling her it happened just because the time was right for it, and through no fault of character. "I feel too guilty now to let you fuck me, Trev," she said, but watching you cum and use my lingerie drives me crazy. "Okay," I said, "We'll take it slow and easy." She kised me and said, "Do you want to cum now?" I told her I wanted to cum on her thighs to ket her feel what she wanted so long ago. "No," she said. "I was serious about you cumming in my bra...please do it for me." She laid the open cups of her bra over her thighs, and jerked me with one hand while she fingered herself with thw other. I fondled her breasts and squeezed her nipples, and we came together in just a few minutes. She quiclky put her bra on, and once it was in place, said, "OOOOOO....your cum is so warm, and it feels SO good on my boobs."
I told her we were going to ne late for work, but would take this up later that night. As she stood up, she quickly ran her tongue up and down my sahft, saying, "Indeed we will, Sweetie."
"Listen very carefully", she said in a serious tone. "I told you about our rather innocent physical contacts years ago, but not everything." I sat up on the bed and said, "Okay...let's have it." She leaned back on one arm to steady herself, crossed her flawless legs, and began. "I told you about the night you sat on my lap and masturbated with my nylon nightgown." I nodded. "I told you that even though you didn't know what you were doing, you were making the right motions." I again nodded. "I told you I tucked you into bed, and when I got into my bed, I found myself terribly aroused by what had happened." I took her hand, and said, "Please continue." I admitted to you that I masturbated thinking of how you felt sitting on my lap jerking with my nightgown. I had an intense orgasm, and fell into a sound sleep. Sometime in the middle of the night, you found your way back into my room, and slid into bed with me. I put my arms around you and we fell asleep. A while later, I awoke to find you on top of me, and you were touching my boobs with your fingers. I felt guilty, but the sensation was wonderful. My nightgown had ridden up high on my thighs, and you had settled yourself between my legs. I was enjoying you caressing my nipples and boobs through the slippery nylon when I felt you eredt penis pressing against my thigh. I was enjoying the boob play too much to interrupt you, and to be honest, I felt myself getting very wet. I caressed you back as you played with me, and you began to slowly thrust your hips against me. Your penis was sliding against the skin of my thigh, and I could feel its heat. I found myself wondering if you were able to ejaculate...and actually found that idea of you cumming on my thigh very erotic. I decided to reposition myself to pull my nightgown down a little, and as I spread my legs to get some leverage, it happened. "What happened?" I asked...barely able to get the word out. "The mattress sagged just enough, and our bodies were at the right angle, that when I moved, you........." I WHAT, Dara?" I asked. "You penetrated my vagina," she said in a barely audible whisper. "What did you do then,?" I asked. "Well, I froze...I had you locked between my legs with your penis inside of me, but was afraid and shocked. You continued to caress my nipples, and soon, that sensation took over. I remember running my hands over you naked ass, and as I did, you began the slow thrusting you had done against my thigh. "So I was fucking you then, Dara, " I said. "Yes, suppose you were, and I have to admit it felt incredible. You were in a dream state, and quite unaware of what was happening. I was afraid that if I thrusted back against you, it would drive me crazy, and full-blown intercourse would result, so I laid there quietly, let you pump me, and used my vaginal muscles to get the most pleasure from you penis. At that age, I would guess you were about six inches hard, and it felt so good to feel you moving inside of me. I wanted to lift my hips, spread my legs wide open, grab your ass, and pull you deeper into me, but thought better of it. As much as I hated to, I gently pushed you off of me, and you laid next to me asleep. My vagina was aching and my nipples were raw with excitement, so I gently lifted you still-hard penis and began to run my fingers over the head. The bed was soaked with my juices, and insanity took over. I gently took it into my mouth and sucked its smooth texture. I was very careful not to wake you, and I took the skirt of my nightgown, and rubbed the base of your penis with it as I held my mouth over the end. Within a few seconds, you blew a warm sticky wad of your cum into my mouth, and I fingered myself to a shattering orgasm as I let it pool on my tongue. It never happened again like that after that night, and I have felt guilty ever since.
I took her in my arms and comforted her telling her it happened just because the time was right for it, and through no fault of character. "I feel too guilty now to let you fuck me, Trev," she said, but watching you cum and use my lingerie drives me crazy. "Okay," I said, "We'll take it slow and easy." She kised me and said, "Do you want to cum now?" I told her I wanted to cum on her thighs to ket her feel what she wanted so long ago. "No," she said. "I was serious about you cumming in my bra...please do it for me." She laid the open cups of her bra over her thighs, and jerked me with one hand while she fingered herself with thw other. I fondled her breasts and squeezed her nipples, and we came together in just a few minutes. She quiclky put her bra on, and once it was in place, said, "OOOOOO....your cum is so warm, and it feels SO good on my boobs."
I told her we were going to ne late for work, but would take this up later that night. As she stood up, she quickly ran her tongue up and down my sahft, saying, "Indeed we will, Sweetie."
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