SHE…
Was almost there…so close, and yet she wasn’t. She forced herself to remain as calm as possible, to keep her body as relaxed as she could, except for where his mouth was. That wonderful sucking mouth.
Her ex-husband had never done this for her, i.e. treated her to orgasms willingly, unselfishly. She found it incredible that a man could be so patient and to worship her body as she had so often fantasized.
Always enjoying attention and craving intimacy with a man after three months of a “dry spell," she felt slightly guilty for flaunting herself, although she truly enjoyed being a woman and displaying herself for men. So far, women had not picked up on her obvious willingness for a close female friend, perhaps someday with benefits.
As she was loading her groceries into the trunk of her car, he had approached her. She couldn’t even remember the conversation, the flirting, the invitation, or who had seduced whom. Suddenly they were in her bedroom, having left the groceries unattended on the kitchen countertop. Just his kisses alone made her lust for his touch and more.
As she stood by her unmade bed, he knelt and reached up under her dress, peeled her panties down her legs. She kicked off her heels so he could peel the panties down off her feet. His head was under her dress in an instant and she felt his breath on the insides of her thighs. She leaned back against the edge of the bed and slipped her legs over his shoulders.
“You have gorgeous legs,” he said softly just before his mouth found her. She pulled her dress up so she could see his face, his eyes closed. His tongue was everywhere and he seemed to sense the urgency of her need to come. He ravished her flesh with his tongue, that incredible tongue. She leaned back, fisted the rumpled sheets, stiffened her legs straight out, and launched her sex against his face. Her orgasm was so intense that she had yelled out loud, but had no idea what she had uttered.
He lifted her onto her bed and she rolled to her side. “You’re not done yet; come up here,” he said. He lay down next to her and pulled her astride his body. She pulled the dress up over her head and tossed it on the floor by the bed. Leaning down over him, she kissed his wet mouth. The taste of her own juices on his lips stirred her even more, her heart fluttering in her chest.
His arms slipped under her legs, urging her to move forward until she hovered over his face. He licked the drops of excitement from her, and he whispered, “Take your time and enjoy it.” She adjusted herself over his extended tongue. His eyes smiled as his mouth disappeared into her flesh. She used his tongue selfishly, wantonly and his hands on her ass encouraged her. All too soon she was raking her flesh across his mouth and tongue feverishly. Having control over her own pleasure had excited her so much that her second orgasm was as intense as the first but lasted even longer.
When she rolled off of his body, he slipped off the edge of the bed and undressed. His penis was much larger than her ex-husband’s, his erection thicker than she had ever seen. When he climbed back onto the bed, she lay on her back, legs open for him. He crawled between her legs, leaned on his elbows, and slipped his hands under her. Palming the cheeks of her ass, he looked up at her.
“Now that your need to come has been partially satisfied, relax your body, close your eyes, and focus on feeling pleasure with no pressure to come; just let it happen.”
HE…
Couldn’t believe his luck. He had just cashed a check in the grocery store and on the way to his car he saw her. A tall girl, blond hair, wearing a dress that was short enough to display a beautiful set of legs. As she bent over to put a grocery bag in the trunk of her car, the dress shifted higher and he was mesmerized by her legs.
He approached and offered to help and introduced himself. She asked if his wife or girlfriend would approve of him helping and the usual, “Are you with anybody?" type conversation ensued. He complimented her on how feminine she looked and what beautiful legs she had. Whatever was said thereafter was a blur as he followed her car to her house.
As unusual as it would be to have sex with a stranger so quickly, he found himself wanting this woman more than anything. They dumped the grocery bags on the kitchen countertop and she was all over him, kissing him and moaning into his mouth. When his hands grabbed her ass through the dress and pulled her against him, he was the one moaning.