Thomas's condo was incredible, elegant and tasteful, and were I not so distracted by the occupant, I would have been more interested in taking a look around. But that elevator kiss had really affected me and now I was primed for more. 

This time when he bent down to kiss me again, I eagerly kissed him back. He kissed me much more passionately and as our lips met, mine parted and his tongue slipped into my mouth searching for mine. He practically devoured me, and I didn't put up much of a fight!

He led me through his condo, kissing me passionately over and over the whole time. When we got to his bedroom, he stopped to open the bedroom door. As it swung open and I stepped inside, I was breathless. 

I already thought he was a classy dashing man but his bedroom was beyond elegant! The center of the room was taken up by the biggest four-poster bed I had ever seen. There was a huge dresser and chest of drawers as well as a very comfortable looking overstuffed easy chair in the bay window reading nook.

"Oh Thomas! What a lovely room!" I said as I looked around awestruck.

"It is now," he said smiling. I turned around blushing at the compliment. He took me in his arms and this time, instead of kissing me on the lips, he kissed my neck while he slowly traced his hands down my back. 

His hand had slid down my naked back until he felt the edge of the back of my dress. He paused for a second before slipping his hand under the edge of my dress and grabbing my ass over my panties.

I gasped into his mouth and as I felt his fingers sinking into my soft ass flesh, I subconsciously moved my ass back at his inquisitive hand. I let him caress my ass for a few moments as I continued to kiss this incredible man. He was a wonderful kisser and I could have stayed right there in his arms and attached at the lips forever. 

But there would be time for more kissing later. I pulled back just out of his arms long enough to coyly slip the top of my tight dress off my shoulders and peel it down my trembling body until it fell to the ground at my feet.

Thomas graciously offered me a hand to stabilize me as I stepped out of the red puddle. Which was a good idea - I could barely stand on two feet at this point, and standing on one foot, in heels, would have been nearly impossible!

Dressed only in my bra and underwear, I stood there in front of him, trembling both in excitement but in fear as well. He had already mentioned, in passing, that age was a concern. He had said that at first, he thought we might not have anything in common and that I might be too young for him. 

So now, standing nearly nude in front of him, I was a bit apprehensive. But he started kissing my lips again and quickly drowned out my fears.

I was incredibly into this man and as we kissed some more, I unbuttoned his shirt, putting my hands inside to feel his strong, powerful chest. Then I helped him take off his shirt and I was able to admire him with my eyes as well. Thomas obviously took very good care of himself. Even though he was forty-one years old, he had the body of a much younger man.

My hands then went to his belt and began unbuckling it without my even thinking about it. They unfastened his belt and his trousers and as I pulled them down, I sank to my knees in front of him. 

Now I was face to face (in a manner of speaking) to a very prominent and impressive bulge in his boxers. As he watched, I took hold of the bulge through his boxers and felt the size and hardness of him. 

My panties, which were damp before, got even wetter as I tried to imagine what this beast would feel like once he began entering me. The thought of this made me moan aloud, and he smiled looking down upon me.

He pulled me to my feet and with a quick twist of his fingers, made short work of the clasp at the front of my bra, freeing my breasts and sliding the open bra off my shoulders to fall down behind my back. 

With us both topless now and dressed only in our underwear, he pushed me down onto the bed on my back. He kissed me once more then, began kissing and nibbling my ear, then down onto my neck, my shoulder, my collarbone and he worked his way down until he got to my breasts. He raised his face up to mine and smiled, then took my left breast into his mouth.

My breasts are about average size, I guess, but my nipples are incredibly sensitive. Thomas started sucking and gently biting my left nipple like a pro while gently rubbing his hand over my other breast, toying with the nipple on that side so it wouldn't feel left out. 

I love having someone lick or suck or even just play with my breasts, so I was thoroughly enjoying Thomas's attention. I arched my back, thrusting my breasts upwards and offering myself for his dining pleasure. 

He feasted on me too, and when he had gotten his fill of breast meat, he began kissing his way down my stomach very slowly. Teasing me with the anticipation of what would happen when he reached his destination. Ever so slowly he went until he reached my underwear.

He lay down between my widespread legs, getting into position for his next meal. Looking up from his position, he softly said, "I love these panties" then bent to his work. With my panties already soaked with my excitement, he traced his fingers tenderly over the thin silky material. I could feel the lightest pressure through the wet garment and his touch sent electrical pulses through my pussy lips to my clit and then on to my brain.

"Thomasss…" I moaned as my hips began rocking, moving in slow circles and rolling to his fingertips. This man knew how to drive me crazy! His fingers moving across the wet fabric teasing my hard clit and rubbing against me hard occasionally was really getting to me. 

I was moaning and whimpering and mewling - I didn't know what sounds to make! He had my mind all fuzzy and spinning; I hadn't felt so dizzy and ditzy since my first high school crush!

But Thomas was only getting started. Once he had my pussy going nuts, he went one step further. He pushed my panties into me with his fingers and began fingerfucking me through my panties! 

This was a new twist I had never experienced before and it was so dirty! I was completely turned on now and I spread my legs wide, holding them open with my hands and letting him do anything he wanted to me! God, I had never been so horny or wanted a man so much as I did right then!

The feeling of the silky fabric rubbing hard against my entrance and against my clit, the movement of his fingers wriggling inside me, drove me to heights I had never reached before. But even this wasn't enough for him; Thomas had more tricks in store for me!

Without warning, he leaned down and licked my panties, tasting my juices through them. I felt his hot breath through the wet fabric and felt his tongue rubbing against me. God, I nearly came right then and there!

"Thomas! Oh, God…!" I cried out. But Thomas was busy tasting the wet spot he had made in my panties. His mouth felt so hot and his tongue rubbed against my throbbing clit until I was near mad with lust and passion.

"Please, Thomas, please don't tease…" I begged.

I think he was as anxious to move on as I was because he didn't hesitate or argue with my plea. Instead, he sat up on his knees and pulled my panties down over my hips, sliding them slowly down my legs as I brought them together and held them up for him. Then he grabbed my ankles and spread my legs again.

"Mmm, I love a sexy, shaved pussy, and yours looks especially tasty," he said and licked his lips. I felt a fresh flood of juices fill me, waiting for his to enjoy - hopefully soon!

He positioned himself between my legs again, slowly kissing his way up the inside of my legs. His kisses were like small fiery brands as if he had touched me with a branding iron, burning his kiss into my flesh each time. He moved slowly up the insides of my thighs and with each new kiss my pussy tingled and twitched. Finally, after an agonizing journey, he arrived at my apex.

With a soft whisper, "Now let's see if you taste as good as you smell, my sweet," he settled his face in between my legs and gently kissing my labia.

Kisses soon turned into gentle licks, and gentle licks turned into a probing tongue, and that probing tongue quickly drove me absolutely wild. Thomas was without a doubt the best at oral pleasuring I'd ever had in my life; his tongue and his fingers worked me into a lust-fueled frenzy. 

He was truly a Picasso of pleasure, and a few minutes in, I was incredibly close to an earth-shattering orgasm. But he seemed to sense my state of arousal and not wanting me to go over the abyss just yet, he backed off some until I relaxed a little. 

Then, he slid two fingers back inside of me and started licking again, slowly getting closer and closer and closer to my clit until his tongue was right on it. His tongue flicked over my button as his fingers began moving in and out of me, wriggling and twisting to give me added sensations. I felt the pressure building dangerously in my body, and I was so close to an orgasm.

Then, just as I approached the edge of my world, he backed off again, holding his fingers inside of me totally still. 

"How are you doing?" he asked, lifting his head to look at me.

"Oh god, Thomas, I'm so close, so close…" I whimpered back.

"I could tell. I want to fuck you now. I want to fuck you and make you cum," he said.

"Yes! Please fuck me, Thomas. Please," I pleaded, incredibly excited at having him inside of me.

"Get on your hands and knees then," he commanded. As I moved into position, he slid off his underwear, and I got a brief look at his hard cock, and I liked what I saw. Thomas was big, thick and curved up, with a large purplish head. 

He was bigger than anyone I'd had before but that wasn't saying much since the last cock I had in me was in college and he wasn't terribly big. This was going to be an experience to remember!

"You're so beautiful and your pussy is so soft and wet," he said, "I can't imagine how incredible you'll feel."

He positioned himself behind me and I felt the tip of his cock against my pussy lips. I felt him as he rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy and under me to rub my clit with it as well. 

Once he felt properly lubricated he placed the tip at my opening and I moaned when I felt him slide the tip inside of me. Then I kept moaning as he slid himself inside, so, so slowly. His thick cock felt incredible as he filled me deeper and deeper.

"God, you feel wonderful. Your pussy is so hot and tight," he grunted as he pulled out, then slid himself back inside again, deeper this time. His cock opened me wider and stretched my pussy walls, and I let out a moan of encouragement. 

He started pulling himself out slowly, almost all the way out until just the tip was inside, then thrusting faster and a little deeper when he went back inside. The rhythm was incredible and I loved the feeling of his strong hands holding my hips while he thrust himself in and out of me. Every thrust was more incredible than the last and I felt the pressure building up inside of me again.

"Now Rachael, reach underneath yourself and play with your clit for me. I want you to cum for me," he commanded and I obeyed. I reached my right hand down and started rubbing myself while he thrust himself inside. His hands then went higher and began pinching and pulling on my nipples and sinking his strong fingers into my breasts.

Within just another minute or so, I whimpered, "I'm so fucking close." He started thrusting harder and faster, then grunted, "Cum for me."

A few more thrusts from his perfect cock paired with my steady, intense rubbing and I did as he commanded. "I'm cumming, Thomas! Oh God, I'm cumming!" I announced as my body tensed up and my pussy tightened around him.

He just kept thrusting harder and harder as my orgasm ravaged my body. The immediate pleasure of it, the fullness, the incredible sense of it all drove me wild, so wild that I barely noticed him painfully ramming into my cervix with each intensely hard thrust.

He exclaimed, "I'm going to cum now!" he said gripping my breasts painfully hard. Or rather it would have been painful had I not been going through my own delicious orgasm. Instead, his tight grip on me actually increased my pleasure even more. 

Thomas gave a few more savage thrusts and then his body got incredibly stiff. He groaned almost like he was in pain when his body spasmed the first time. I knew that spasm was him launching sperm into my neglected but hungry womb, which I hoped survived the rough passion of this. Then he spasmed again, again, and once more.

He held himself inside for a bit, thrusting a little, and giving me a full heavy load of his hot sticky seed before he finally pulled himself out. I collapsed and rolled onto my back and Thomas lay next to me panting as I was from the exertion. 

I felt tenderized, but still glowing from my amazing orgasm and I felt really safe being in bed with him then. My first experience with an older man had been incredible, and we decided before the night was out that it would not be our last!