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It was a few years back, I had just recently divorced, had been married to a woman who was verbally and emotionally abusive, made me feel like I couldn't do anything right or didn't do enough, always expecting more than I could do or give. I had decided I'd had enough, and packed up my things and moved out. Slept on some friend's couches for a while, or with one of my brother's until I was able to get my own place. Trying to get my life in order. It had been absolute chaos for far too long. So I decided for a while to just pour myself into my work. I'm a truck driver, and at the time I was working locally, driving a dump truck, so I found any and all excuses I could to work longer, not so much for the extra money, but to keep my mind off the pain I was feeling. Then on the weekends, I'd hit the bottle trying to find comfort...unfortunately there was none to be found. I had tried dating some at the time but discovered it was too early yet. I met a few women for some casual sex, but at the time, it didn't feel right, there just wasn't that intimate connection there. It was fun, but it felt meaningless.
Sometime later, some of my buddies dragged me to a party with them, I wasn't feeling like going, I just wanted to stay home and watch TV and drown my sorrows in a bottle, however, they said to me, “no you're not, you're not going to sit at home and try and drink your problems away. You need to get out and see what's out there.” And as much as I didn't want to admit it to myself, they were right. I figured, what the hell, it's not like I'm going out to find someone, it's just an opportunity to blow off some steam. So after I got home from work that night, I showered, trimmed my mustache & goatee, got dressed, and waited for my friends to pick me up.
We went to a local club, I hadn't been there, but I really never was one for clubs anyway, but I figured it couldn't hurt. Shortly after walking in, we found a table and ordered drinks, I made a mental note not to drink too much, just stick to a couple. I had a few women come up to me, and flirt with me, making it painfully obvious that they were trying to flirt with me. Pretty much they were more interested in finding a guy to take them home that night than anything serious. One of these girls even got up really close to me, reached down, and started groping my package in my pants. Now if I was actively looking to get laid, I probably would have taken her up on it, but I just brushed her off.
Now it's funny how sometimes, when you see someone, that you just know they are the one. I was heading back to the table where my buddies were when Lisa walked in. She came with a group of her friends, in some ways we were kind of in the same situation. She more or less agreed to go to the club with her girlfriends as a way to get her out of the house. She too went through a bad breakup, only for her it was with an abusive ex-boyfriend. And if I ever find that son of a bitch....I'll kick his ass for what he did to her. But, that's not important. As soon as I saw her, I was mesmerized. Her dark auburn hair, and fair skin. She was wearing a wine-colored dress that went down to just below her knees, wearing black boots that came up to just below her knees, she looked amazing. Almost like an angel had walked into the room. I was captivated by her and was thinking, what do I do, I hadn't been on the dating scene very long, and hadn't been out looking to meet women in a long time. I didn't want to use some cheesy pickup line.
As luck would have it, she actually came to me in a way. I was going to the table where my buddies were carrying my drink when she as she was stepping away from the bar, backed up, and backed into me, causing me to spill a little of my drink. She turned around so embarrassed about what had just happened, she turned around saying, “I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that.” At this point she hadn't even looked at my face yet, she was too busy trying to clean up her spill. I said to her, it's okay, it barely spilled any, mostly spilling on my hand. When she looked up and saw my face, she stopped almost dead in her tracks. It's like as soon as our eyes met, it was love and first sight. I kept getting lost in her beautiful blue-green eyes. I accepted her apology, and said let me make it up to you, and asked her what her drink was. When she bumped me, she spilled her own drink. So she said she had a Tequila Sunrise, so I got the bartenders attention and ordered one, and paid for it for her. She looked at me when I handed it to her, saying, “you didn't have to do that, but thank you.” I said back, in my own attempt at flirting, hoping that I didn't sound terrible, “think nothing of it, gives me a chance to get to know you better. I don't mind buying a drink for a beautiful lady such as yourself.” She turned a little bit red and got a little shy. I then asked her, if she'd like to find someplace a little quieter and talk. She said back, “sure, I'd love to.” So we found a quiet corner of the club where we had a chance to sit down and talk. Introduced ourselves, I told her I had been recently divorced and my friends had talked me into going to the club to get out of the house because outside of work I really didn't go anywhere.
Lisa told me she had a similar situation, recently broke up with her boyfriend who was being an asshole and being controlling and abusive. I joked that maybe our ex's should get together, they sounded perfect for each other. Told her what I had been through and that my ex would open her legs for any other guy but me. Lisa hadn't dated anyone either since her and her ex had broken up, just like I hadn't either. We spent the rest of the night together, talking, dancing, and had a great time. It felt great being able to connect with someone again. It felt like being with her, that spark inside of me had been re-ignited. Before the night ended, we exchanged phone numbers and said we'd definitely call each other and talk.
And so the next day, we both either called or texted each other, just getting to know each other a little better. She asked me if I was busy, which I wasn't, but said she was looking to do some decorating in her place and asked if I'd like to meet her and we could hang out and talk and see if I could help her with what she was looking for. So I got dressed and headed over to the store she was at. I quickly found her as she was looking at some shadow boxes and things for wall hangings. She looked just as beautiful in the t-shirt and jeans she was wearing as she did in the dress she wore the night before. I walked over to her, and as she saw me, she started coming towards me and greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Great to see you again,” I said, she said, “yes, it's great to see you too, thanks for coming to help.” I just smiled and she showed me the things she had picked out so far and showed me a picture of her living room she had taken and what her idea for how she wanted to decorate it. She had an incredible eye for detail, she had gone to school for interior design, as I had found out the night before, unfortunately, she wasn't working in that field at the time. But the more time we spent together that day, showing me what she was thinking for how she wanted to decorate, I mentioned to her, “you should be an interior decorator, you definitely have the eye for it.”
After she was done with what she needed in the store, we went out for lunch. I surprised her when I paid for her lunch too. Finding out later, she hadn't known too many guys who would do that. We had a nice lunch at a sidewalk cafe near the store where we met. She asked me while we were enjoying our lunch and conversation if I would mind coming over to her place, she had some things that needed to be moved, that were heavier and she needed some help with moving some of the heavier things to where she wanted them at. She had recently moved into her place too and was getting it in her words, presentable. And that other than friends, I was the first person who she had invited into her apartment. She invited me to stay for dinner and made a delicious pasta dish for dinner. We enjoyed that and shared a bottle of wine. After dinner I went home, thanking her for the time spent together that day, for putting me to work moving things around her apartment, and for a lovely dinner. I went home smiling, something I hadn't done a whole lot of in the past few months.
Over the next days and weeks, we called, texted, emailed, and hung out together quite often. She came over and helped me to decorate my place. It definitely needed a woman's touch, that's for sure. A few weeks later, I asked if she'd like to go out to dinner with me, which she accepted, and while at dinner I asked her if she'd like to be my girlfriend, she laughed and said, “I thought you'd never ask, of course, I will.” I had been developing strong feelings for her, and unbeknownst to me, she had been developing strong feelings for me as well. The next few months went by so fast, but when we weren't working, we were spending time together. I was either at her place, or she was at mine, or we were out together. One Saturday while we were out together, she got a phone call from a friend of hers, her friend had recently gotten engaged and asked her to be a bridesmaid in the wedding, to which Lisa excitedly accepted, and asked if I could come with her to the wedding. Her friend had no problem with it, so we planned for going to her friend's wedding together. Now to that point, we hadn't even spent a night together, so we decided that weekend of the wedding, that we'd go together. At this point, we hadn't even slept together. Mainly due to the fact that we wanted to take things slow due to what had happened to us in our previous relationships.
The weekend of the wedding, which was out of town from us, she rode with me. We checked into our hotel room when we got there, we had talked about it beforehand, did we want to get 2 separate rooms or just share a room. And we felt we were at a point in our relationship where we felt comfortable sharing a room, so we got a room with a king-size bed, got our room keys, and went to the room. We were both tired from traveling and laid down in bed together for the first time to take a nap.
I woke up from my nap first, somehow in our sleep, we moved from the sides of the bed to the middle, and cuddled up to each other. I was laying on my back and she was cuddled up next to me with her head on my chest. She looked so cute sleeping there, I really didn't want to try and move her for fear that I might wake her up if I had. I kissed the top of her head, then reached over to the nightstand by the bed and grabbed my phone, checking for calls and texts.
On the day of the wedding, Lisa looked so beautiful, the bride looked stunning, but I couldn't keep my eyes off of Lisa, the bridesmaids alternated the wedding colors of teal and gray and Lisa's dress was a slate gray, looked amazing on her. Later on, at the wedding dance, we had a few drinks and danced, we had a great time and we're getting excited. When the bride tossed the bouquet, Lisa caught it. And the bride and groom did an auction for the garter, and I won the highest bid on it. Not long after, Lisa and I went back to our hotel room.
We were kissing and laughing as we went back to the room, I opened the door to our room, and we stepped inside, and as soon as I shut the door behind me, the laughing stopped, and Lisa pushed me against the door and started kissing me passionately. Totally catching me off guard, I had never seeing this side of her before, and before I knew it, we were kissing and clothes were coming off, until we were down to me in my boxer briefs and her in her matching bra and panties, and got in bed. I let her make the first move, not knowing how far she wanted to take things, but it seemed like couldn't stop kissing, and her hands were all over, running her hands over my chest, feeling the muscles in my chest. She moved her hands down over my stomach, and then down to my hips, reaching down and rubbing my hardening cock through my boxers, feeling it grow and get bigger in her hand, she started pushing my boxers down, I kicked them off, as she wrapped her dainty hands around the shaft of my cock, slowly stroking it, feeling my cock getting harder in her hand. She stroked it up and down for a while, looking in my eyes as my arousal grew. I reached behind her and unhooked the clasp on her bra, uncovering a beautiful pair of breasts and had the nipples to match. Not too big, not too small, just right. I lowered my head and started kissing and nibbling on her breasts, then moved to her nipples, taking them between my lips and sucking on them, causing her to gasp from the sensation.
The more I played with her nipples the more she was tugging on my cock. I had her release her hold she had on my cock and moved down, kissing my way down her belly, along her sides, till I reached the waistband of her panties. I slowly slid them down, kissing along her pelvis as I did. After I slid them down till they pooled at her feet, I had her slowly step out of them, reaching between her legs and softly rubbing her outer labia lips, rubbing the hood of her clit, still kissing along her pelvis. She started grinding her pelvis against my hand, as I had a finger between the lips of her labia and my thumb against her clit, lightly rubbing it. I could tell she was getting close to having an orgasm, when she pulled against my arm, pulling me up, and having me lay down on the bed. She crawled up between my legs until she got to my cock, slowly lowering her mouth and lips over the head, lightly flicking the head of my cock with her tongue, then taking the head in her mouth and gently sucking on the head. She reached down and started massaging my balls as she worked a rhythm going up and down. Her mouth felt like heaven, and I felt like I was seeing stars, as she worked her magic with her amazing mouth. Between that and her gentle massage of my balls, I wasn't sure how long I was going to be able to hold back cumming in her mouth. I hadn't had any sexual attention for close to a year and most of that time, I had no desire to even masturbate, so I had a LOT of built-up sexual tension.
As she was coming up, I felt her run her tongue up the vein along the underside of my cock, and then take the head in her mouth sucking the head. I felt my orgasm about to erupt, and I moaned I was going to cum. She proceeded to go back down and run her tongue along the vein again, then suck the head as my orgasm started to erupt, feeling the cum erupting from my balls, I groaned “I'M CUMMING!!” My orgasm tore through my body, almost to the point of shaking, as blast after blast of cum erupted from my cock into her mouth, almost too much for her to take it all. I heard her moan as I was cumming in her mouth, making me wonder, did she just cum from me cumming in her mouth? What amazed me was after she was done, she swallowed all of it. Which for having cum so much, instantly made me hard again.
She rolled off and laid down on the bed, and I crawled between her legs, licking the inside of her thighs, licking the hood of her clit, and then her clit. Going back and forth from her clit to her taint. Hearing her moaning as I did my oral assault on her clit and pussy, grinding her hips into my face. I reached up and slowly rubbing my finger against her pussy lips, and slowly side a finger, then another into her pussy, slowly rubbing them against her g-spot, her moaning getting louder. I alternated my fingers in per pussy from rubbing against her g-spot to doing a walking motion against her cervix. I kept up the assault with my fingers and tongue when her body stiffened up, and a guttural groan came from her as her orgasm overtook her. Then as her orgasm was wracking her body, she started gushing from her pussy, squirting all over my face. She had to push me away to give herself some time to recover from that, and we lay next to each other, just catching our breath when Lisa leaned over to me and said while trying to catch her breath, “where did you learn to do that? That was amazing, I've never cum like that before.” I smiled and said, “I learned it a few years ago, and just learned to follow the signs a woman was giving me.” We rested for a few minutes to recover when she reached over and started massaging my balls again, stirring my cock back to life. After stroking it till it was fully erect, she got up and climbed on top of me, with a hold of my cock, she straddled my hips guiding my cock to her pussy, rubbing the head against her clit and between her pussy lips, till she lined it up with her pussy, and slowly lowered herself onto it, impaling herself on my hard cock. She lowered herself till it was all the way in, then slowly started rocking back and forth, working up a rhythm. She rode me like that for several minutes getting a fast pace going, then slowing down, and picking up and slowing down. She leaned down kissing me as she was making love to me.
After a bit, she got up, turned around with her back to me, and guided my cock back inside her. Then leaned forward, rocking back and forth. I reached over and started rubbing her ass, spreading the cheeks of her ass and rubbing my thumb against her asshole, causing her to gasp at the sensation, but then picked up the pace of her riding me. I could feel the walls of her pussy starting to tighten signaling that her orgasm was about to hit. As she stiffened up, as her orgasm hit, feeling her pussy clenching around my cock, it caused me to start cumming, I didn't even say anything, just groaned as I started pumping blast after blast of cum deep into her wet pussy. After our orgasms subsided, she rolled off me, hearing a pop when my cock slipped out of her well-fucked pussy. She rolled onto her side and I curled up behind her, with my cock nestled between the cheeks of her beautiful ass as we drifted off to sleep.
I slept better than I had in months, having an amazing dream of this beautiful woman willingly sucking my cock, and it felt so real until I opened my eyes to realize that it wasn't a dream. As I looked down to see Lisa with my cock between her lips, she looked up at me and gave me a seductive look that said, I am going to suck every drop out of your balls. Shortly followed by me cumming again, giving her another mouthful of cum, swallowing every drop. When she finished, she laid next to me snuggling with me, and I gave her a kiss. We got up and got dressed and went and got breakfast, then met her friend and her new husband, as they opened their wedding gifts before they left for their honeymoon.
We drove home later, she invited me to stay the night with her, which I did. We called and ordered to have a pizza delivered, and watched a couple of movies together, before going to bed and making love again. Cuddling together again after we were done, and drifted off to sleep, with me spooned behind her.
I woke up the next morning to the smell of breakfast cooking and coffee brewing. I went to the kitchen where she greeted me with a fresh cup of coffee, I sat down as she finished cooking and brought our plates to the table. Enjoying breakfast together before I had to go home and get ready for work. After we finished breakfast, I got dressed quick, as she came into the bedroom to get dressed for work herself. We shared a sensual kiss that neither of us wanted to break. We hugged each other and said we'd talk later. I went out to my pickup which I had left at her place, went home and got ready to work, and headed off to work.
Sometime later, some of my buddies dragged me to a party with them, I wasn't feeling like going, I just wanted to stay home and watch TV and drown my sorrows in a bottle, however, they said to me, “no you're not, you're not going to sit at home and try and drink your problems away. You need to get out and see what's out there.” And as much as I didn't want to admit it to myself, they were right. I figured, what the hell, it's not like I'm going out to find someone, it's just an opportunity to blow off some steam. So after I got home from work that night, I showered, trimmed my mustache & goatee, got dressed, and waited for my friends to pick me up.
We went to a local club, I hadn't been there, but I really never was one for clubs anyway, but I figured it couldn't hurt. Shortly after walking in, we found a table and ordered drinks, I made a mental note not to drink too much, just stick to a couple. I had a few women come up to me, and flirt with me, making it painfully obvious that they were trying to flirt with me. Pretty much they were more interested in finding a guy to take them home that night than anything serious. One of these girls even got up really close to me, reached down, and started groping my package in my pants. Now if I was actively looking to get laid, I probably would have taken her up on it, but I just brushed her off.
Now it's funny how sometimes, when you see someone, that you just know they are the one. I was heading back to the table where my buddies were when Lisa walked in. She came with a group of her friends, in some ways we were kind of in the same situation. She more or less agreed to go to the club with her girlfriends as a way to get her out of the house. She too went through a bad breakup, only for her it was with an abusive ex-boyfriend. And if I ever find that son of a bitch....I'll kick his ass for what he did to her. But, that's not important. As soon as I saw her, I was mesmerized. Her dark auburn hair, and fair skin. She was wearing a wine-colored dress that went down to just below her knees, wearing black boots that came up to just below her knees, she looked amazing. Almost like an angel had walked into the room. I was captivated by her and was thinking, what do I do, I hadn't been on the dating scene very long, and hadn't been out looking to meet women in a long time. I didn't want to use some cheesy pickup line.
As luck would have it, she actually came to me in a way. I was going to the table where my buddies were carrying my drink when she as she was stepping away from the bar, backed up, and backed into me, causing me to spill a little of my drink. She turned around so embarrassed about what had just happened, she turned around saying, “I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that.” At this point she hadn't even looked at my face yet, she was too busy trying to clean up her spill. I said to her, it's okay, it barely spilled any, mostly spilling on my hand. When she looked up and saw my face, she stopped almost dead in her tracks. It's like as soon as our eyes met, it was love and first sight. I kept getting lost in her beautiful blue-green eyes. I accepted her apology, and said let me make it up to you, and asked her what her drink was. When she bumped me, she spilled her own drink. So she said she had a Tequila Sunrise, so I got the bartenders attention and ordered one, and paid for it for her. She looked at me when I handed it to her, saying, “you didn't have to do that, but thank you.” I said back, in my own attempt at flirting, hoping that I didn't sound terrible, “think nothing of it, gives me a chance to get to know you better. I don't mind buying a drink for a beautiful lady such as yourself.” She turned a little bit red and got a little shy. I then asked her, if she'd like to find someplace a little quieter and talk. She said back, “sure, I'd love to.” So we found a quiet corner of the club where we had a chance to sit down and talk. Introduced ourselves, I told her I had been recently divorced and my friends had talked me into going to the club to get out of the house because outside of work I really didn't go anywhere.
Lisa told me she had a similar situation, recently broke up with her boyfriend who was being an asshole and being controlling and abusive. I joked that maybe our ex's should get together, they sounded perfect for each other. Told her what I had been through and that my ex would open her legs for any other guy but me. Lisa hadn't dated anyone either since her and her ex had broken up, just like I hadn't either. We spent the rest of the night together, talking, dancing, and had a great time. It felt great being able to connect with someone again. It felt like being with her, that spark inside of me had been re-ignited. Before the night ended, we exchanged phone numbers and said we'd definitely call each other and talk.
And so the next day, we both either called or texted each other, just getting to know each other a little better. She asked me if I was busy, which I wasn't, but said she was looking to do some decorating in her place and asked if I'd like to meet her and we could hang out and talk and see if I could help her with what she was looking for. So I got dressed and headed over to the store she was at. I quickly found her as she was looking at some shadow boxes and things for wall hangings. She looked just as beautiful in the t-shirt and jeans she was wearing as she did in the dress she wore the night before. I walked over to her, and as she saw me, she started coming towards me and greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Great to see you again,” I said, she said, “yes, it's great to see you too, thanks for coming to help.” I just smiled and she showed me the things she had picked out so far and showed me a picture of her living room she had taken and what her idea for how she wanted to decorate it. She had an incredible eye for detail, she had gone to school for interior design, as I had found out the night before, unfortunately, she wasn't working in that field at the time. But the more time we spent together that day, showing me what she was thinking for how she wanted to decorate, I mentioned to her, “you should be an interior decorator, you definitely have the eye for it.”
After she was done with what she needed in the store, we went out for lunch. I surprised her when I paid for her lunch too. Finding out later, she hadn't known too many guys who would do that. We had a nice lunch at a sidewalk cafe near the store where we met. She asked me while we were enjoying our lunch and conversation if I would mind coming over to her place, she had some things that needed to be moved, that were heavier and she needed some help with moving some of the heavier things to where she wanted them at. She had recently moved into her place too and was getting it in her words, presentable. And that other than friends, I was the first person who she had invited into her apartment. She invited me to stay for dinner and made a delicious pasta dish for dinner. We enjoyed that and shared a bottle of wine. After dinner I went home, thanking her for the time spent together that day, for putting me to work moving things around her apartment, and for a lovely dinner. I went home smiling, something I hadn't done a whole lot of in the past few months.
Over the next days and weeks, we called, texted, emailed, and hung out together quite often. She came over and helped me to decorate my place. It definitely needed a woman's touch, that's for sure. A few weeks later, I asked if she'd like to go out to dinner with me, which she accepted, and while at dinner I asked her if she'd like to be my girlfriend, she laughed and said, “I thought you'd never ask, of course, I will.” I had been developing strong feelings for her, and unbeknownst to me, she had been developing strong feelings for me as well. The next few months went by so fast, but when we weren't working, we were spending time together. I was either at her place, or she was at mine, or we were out together. One Saturday while we were out together, she got a phone call from a friend of hers, her friend had recently gotten engaged and asked her to be a bridesmaid in the wedding, to which Lisa excitedly accepted, and asked if I could come with her to the wedding. Her friend had no problem with it, so we planned for going to her friend's wedding together. Now to that point, we hadn't even spent a night together, so we decided that weekend of the wedding, that we'd go together. At this point, we hadn't even slept together. Mainly due to the fact that we wanted to take things slow due to what had happened to us in our previous relationships.
The weekend of the wedding, which was out of town from us, she rode with me. We checked into our hotel room when we got there, we had talked about it beforehand, did we want to get 2 separate rooms or just share a room. And we felt we were at a point in our relationship where we felt comfortable sharing a room, so we got a room with a king-size bed, got our room keys, and went to the room. We were both tired from traveling and laid down in bed together for the first time to take a nap.
I woke up from my nap first, somehow in our sleep, we moved from the sides of the bed to the middle, and cuddled up to each other. I was laying on my back and she was cuddled up next to me with her head on my chest. She looked so cute sleeping there, I really didn't want to try and move her for fear that I might wake her up if I had. I kissed the top of her head, then reached over to the nightstand by the bed and grabbed my phone, checking for calls and texts.
On the day of the wedding, Lisa looked so beautiful, the bride looked stunning, but I couldn't keep my eyes off of Lisa, the bridesmaids alternated the wedding colors of teal and gray and Lisa's dress was a slate gray, looked amazing on her. Later on, at the wedding dance, we had a few drinks and danced, we had a great time and we're getting excited. When the bride tossed the bouquet, Lisa caught it. And the bride and groom did an auction for the garter, and I won the highest bid on it. Not long after, Lisa and I went back to our hotel room.
We were kissing and laughing as we went back to the room, I opened the door to our room, and we stepped inside, and as soon as I shut the door behind me, the laughing stopped, and Lisa pushed me against the door and started kissing me passionately. Totally catching me off guard, I had never seeing this side of her before, and before I knew it, we were kissing and clothes were coming off, until we were down to me in my boxer briefs and her in her matching bra and panties, and got in bed. I let her make the first move, not knowing how far she wanted to take things, but it seemed like couldn't stop kissing, and her hands were all over, running her hands over my chest, feeling the muscles in my chest. She moved her hands down over my stomach, and then down to my hips, reaching down and rubbing my hardening cock through my boxers, feeling it grow and get bigger in her hand, she started pushing my boxers down, I kicked them off, as she wrapped her dainty hands around the shaft of my cock, slowly stroking it, feeling my cock getting harder in her hand. She stroked it up and down for a while, looking in my eyes as my arousal grew. I reached behind her and unhooked the clasp on her bra, uncovering a beautiful pair of breasts and had the nipples to match. Not too big, not too small, just right. I lowered my head and started kissing and nibbling on her breasts, then moved to her nipples, taking them between my lips and sucking on them, causing her to gasp from the sensation.
The more I played with her nipples the more she was tugging on my cock. I had her release her hold she had on my cock and moved down, kissing my way down her belly, along her sides, till I reached the waistband of her panties. I slowly slid them down, kissing along her pelvis as I did. After I slid them down till they pooled at her feet, I had her slowly step out of them, reaching between her legs and softly rubbing her outer labia lips, rubbing the hood of her clit, still kissing along her pelvis. She started grinding her pelvis against my hand, as I had a finger between the lips of her labia and my thumb against her clit, lightly rubbing it. I could tell she was getting close to having an orgasm, when she pulled against my arm, pulling me up, and having me lay down on the bed. She crawled up between my legs until she got to my cock, slowly lowering her mouth and lips over the head, lightly flicking the head of my cock with her tongue, then taking the head in her mouth and gently sucking on the head. She reached down and started massaging my balls as she worked a rhythm going up and down. Her mouth felt like heaven, and I felt like I was seeing stars, as she worked her magic with her amazing mouth. Between that and her gentle massage of my balls, I wasn't sure how long I was going to be able to hold back cumming in her mouth. I hadn't had any sexual attention for close to a year and most of that time, I had no desire to even masturbate, so I had a LOT of built-up sexual tension.
As she was coming up, I felt her run her tongue up the vein along the underside of my cock, and then take the head in her mouth sucking the head. I felt my orgasm about to erupt, and I moaned I was going to cum. She proceeded to go back down and run her tongue along the vein again, then suck the head as my orgasm started to erupt, feeling the cum erupting from my balls, I groaned “I'M CUMMING!!” My orgasm tore through my body, almost to the point of shaking, as blast after blast of cum erupted from my cock into her mouth, almost too much for her to take it all. I heard her moan as I was cumming in her mouth, making me wonder, did she just cum from me cumming in her mouth? What amazed me was after she was done, she swallowed all of it. Which for having cum so much, instantly made me hard again.
She rolled off and laid down on the bed, and I crawled between her legs, licking the inside of her thighs, licking the hood of her clit, and then her clit. Going back and forth from her clit to her taint. Hearing her moaning as I did my oral assault on her clit and pussy, grinding her hips into my face. I reached up and slowly rubbing my finger against her pussy lips, and slowly side a finger, then another into her pussy, slowly rubbing them against her g-spot, her moaning getting louder. I alternated my fingers in per pussy from rubbing against her g-spot to doing a walking motion against her cervix. I kept up the assault with my fingers and tongue when her body stiffened up, and a guttural groan came from her as her orgasm overtook her. Then as her orgasm was wracking her body, she started gushing from her pussy, squirting all over my face. She had to push me away to give herself some time to recover from that, and we lay next to each other, just catching our breath when Lisa leaned over to me and said while trying to catch her breath, “where did you learn to do that? That was amazing, I've never cum like that before.” I smiled and said, “I learned it a few years ago, and just learned to follow the signs a woman was giving me.” We rested for a few minutes to recover when she reached over and started massaging my balls again, stirring my cock back to life. After stroking it till it was fully erect, she got up and climbed on top of me, with a hold of my cock, she straddled my hips guiding my cock to her pussy, rubbing the head against her clit and between her pussy lips, till she lined it up with her pussy, and slowly lowered herself onto it, impaling herself on my hard cock. She lowered herself till it was all the way in, then slowly started rocking back and forth, working up a rhythm. She rode me like that for several minutes getting a fast pace going, then slowing down, and picking up and slowing down. She leaned down kissing me as she was making love to me.
After a bit, she got up, turned around with her back to me, and guided my cock back inside her. Then leaned forward, rocking back and forth. I reached over and started rubbing her ass, spreading the cheeks of her ass and rubbing my thumb against her asshole, causing her to gasp at the sensation, but then picked up the pace of her riding me. I could feel the walls of her pussy starting to tighten signaling that her orgasm was about to hit. As she stiffened up, as her orgasm hit, feeling her pussy clenching around my cock, it caused me to start cumming, I didn't even say anything, just groaned as I started pumping blast after blast of cum deep into her wet pussy. After our orgasms subsided, she rolled off me, hearing a pop when my cock slipped out of her well-fucked pussy. She rolled onto her side and I curled up behind her, with my cock nestled between the cheeks of her beautiful ass as we drifted off to sleep.
I slept better than I had in months, having an amazing dream of this beautiful woman willingly sucking my cock, and it felt so real until I opened my eyes to realize that it wasn't a dream. As I looked down to see Lisa with my cock between her lips, she looked up at me and gave me a seductive look that said, I am going to suck every drop out of your balls. Shortly followed by me cumming again, giving her another mouthful of cum, swallowing every drop. When she finished, she laid next to me snuggling with me, and I gave her a kiss. We got up and got dressed and went and got breakfast, then met her friend and her new husband, as they opened their wedding gifts before they left for their honeymoon.
We drove home later, she invited me to stay the night with her, which I did. We called and ordered to have a pizza delivered, and watched a couple of movies together, before going to bed and making love again. Cuddling together again after we were done, and drifted off to sleep, with me spooned behind her.
I woke up the next morning to the smell of breakfast cooking and coffee brewing. I went to the kitchen where she greeted me with a fresh cup of coffee, I sat down as she finished cooking and brought our plates to the table. Enjoying breakfast together before I had to go home and get ready for work. After we finished breakfast, I got dressed quick, as she came into the bedroom to get dressed for work herself. We shared a sensual kiss that neither of us wanted to break. We hugged each other and said we'd talk later. I went out to my pickup which I had left at her place, went home and got ready to work, and headed off to work.
Latisha
- 17.06.2021
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