It's fall, temps are dropping, and leaves are beginning to turn, and all I can think about is the time spent with her.
Over the few days, I have found myself reminiscing about Laney and the short amount of time spent with her. I hope that, in some small way, if she reads this, she will think about our time as well.
We met online during a time where we were both looking for something. After chatting and a phone call or two, we made THE arrangement. We were looking for something that neither one of us was getting from the others in our lives. I was nervous as hell; this was something I had never done before or since.
She knocked on the door and I hesitated, once I opened that door, I was stepping into a situation I wasn’t sure I was ready for. I opened the door and there Laney stood, hair up in a small bun, blue blouse, and black leggings.
The sight of those leggings and the ass they contained will stick with me forever.
We sat and talked about my trip, her day, and funny enough, the situation we were in. As I got more comfortable, I slowly started massaging her amazing legs, gradually going higher, past the knee, up the thigh, until I reached the point of no return.
As I made another trip up her legs, she opened them, giving me access to her pussy. As I slid my fingers along her lips, she leaned into me and gave me the sweetest kiss ever. Once it registered in my mind what she had just done, my hand stopped moving, and I got lost in the moment. However, Laney was not to be denied. She grabbed my hand and forced me to continue; at the same time, she intensified the kiss and took over.
After a minute or so, she broke the kiss, flashed the wickedest twinkle in her eyes, and pulled me onto the bed with her. She straddled my body and started kissing me again. I am not sure what I was or was not thinking, but I know that I had to get ahold of her ass. Once my hands touched those amazing mounds of flesh, she began to slowly grind her pussy along the length of my cock.
She broke the kiss, placed her hands on my chest, and asked if I was ready. Not wanting to let go of the most amazing ass I had ever held, I asked her, “Ready for what?” With a peck on the lips, she slid down my legs and stopped at the button to my slacks, and before I knew what was happening, Laney had me pantless and my boxer briefs to my knees.
She grabbed my throbbing cock and slipped the head into her mouth. I must admit that, believe it or not, this was my first ever blow job. The sensations were like nothing I had ever experienced. As I tried to contain the emotions and sensations developing in my dick and thought things couldn’t possibly get any better, she swallowed my entire cock. My desire and lust for this incredible woman increased.
She pulled my dick out of her mouth until the head touched her lips again, then she swirled her tongue around the head. My toes curled, eyes rolled back into my head; I think I might have blacked out as well as I blasted the largest load of my life into her mouth. She left me breathless, to say the least.
During our conversations, Laney related to me that giving oral makes her extremely wet. As I recovered from her amazing blow job, I remembered this little fact about her and had to find out for myself.