Their lust finally quenched as they taste each others sex. His strong arms wrap around her before lifting and throwing her body against the bed as if there was no weight to her 5’5″ frame. His strength drove her wild, his wired arms trapped her like a chain clad fence wrapping around her and body, cover her into his body, he he drives his dick deep into her body.  His scent covered her, like the long black dress she was wearing earlier. With ever passing moment he unlocks another secret to her body, secrets  she never knew existed.

This was different than anything else she had every experience, this was ecstasy. Her body reacted to his, instinctively, whining and gyrating to each others movements. She was tired, her breath hot and heavy, her skin was like fire to touch, yet goosebumps swarmed her body. Her eyes fixed on his, as each perfectly placed kiss sent them even deeper into this trance of lust and passion. She could stop her body from trembling  as the air surrounding his mouth, brushed across her flesh, scattering a variety of unfamiliar sensations throughout her body.

It was the vodka! That vodka, snuck up on her like a thief in the night, stealing her inhibitions and leaving her with nothing but lost and curiosity. A curiosity that started with his bourbon colored eyes then wrapped around his arms and into his pants before taking a long intermission at his large….. hands. They looked they the could swallow her whole, they showed the same strength as the rest of his body. She fantasized about them, touching her body… slowing sliding against her skin, across her nipples, sliding past her belt and into her pants so the he could tease her. She was so lost in thought that she could almost feel his fingers tease her clit through her panties, his fingers slowly worked their way past her black panties as they massaged her wet lips. His skilled fingers massage her lips between his index and ring finger, exposing her clit even more, so he could caress it with his wet middle finger, the same finger he had just removed from her mouth.

She was embarrassed,her letting her mind wonder off like this…a stranger, with the perfect build, perfect situation. Her last time in this town, after a retched divorce, no one knew her name, could recognize her or even cared enough to notice her, everyone except him. Unspoken words creating conversations in her mind, all ending the same way, him inside her room, inside the hotel, with him inside of her. She felt shame for wanting him the way she did, the carelessness, the emotionless desire….just empty passionate sex, thats all she wanted… She watches him, watching her, as they exchange glances, he wants her too.

That was 6 hours ago, 6 hours before his moist lips decided to take her body hostage. 6 hours before their bodies hypnotized each other into a blind frenzy of passion and desire. 6 orgasms ago…..SIX!

His hands combing through her hair has he pressed her firmly against the wall, they weren’t even in the room yet and he had he was pressed against his body so tight, the jaws of life couldn’t pull them apart. She didn’t want to be pulled apart from him, she wanted him there, now….taking her just like he was about to. She wanted him to make her whole body feel as amazing as their passionate kisses were making her. The flirting, mixed with lust, attraction and strong drinks had finally caught up to them and they were going to make do of the anticipation.

She was in town on business and it was her last night. The sale of her 2.2 million dollar condo was more than enough reason to celebrate. It started out with her and three of her girlfriends joining her in the hotel lobby, moving to the bar for a drink, that turned to three, then her friends leaving. One by one they left her to head home to their horny husband’s or boyfriends. But he was still there, watching her, flirting with her.

It had been two years since she felt the  touch of a man, the warmth of another naked body next to hers. It was hard to not notice his fit body, the sexy smile and imposing presence he had. He was bouncer, at least she thought he was, she noticed him from the night before when she was their with her girls, he was too busy fighting with some drunks to notice me then, but tonight was different.

Tonight was going to be different, she wanted to feel alive, she seduced herself with the thoughts of his body weight against her. The power and control a man like him would demand from her, the forcefulness of his touch, yet handled her like a women. Every inch of her body becoming his, to do as he pleased. His lips playing her him neck as his hot tongue paralyzed her with pleasure as he massaged it into the side of her neck. His hands still working between her legs, spreading her, fingering her…teasing her. It drove her crazy, by the time she could realized what was going on his mouth was already on her, this time it was his tongue that was spreading her lips, sucking them, entering her body with both his finger and tongue, the deeper is tongue wet, the harder he squeezed her breast.

The more she arched her back, the deeper his finger slide into her wet body has she pushed her hips into his mouth. She was inebriated with pleasure, against her will, her legs seemed to want to close, she couldn’t take it anymore, she pulled him up and without hesitation started kissing him, her taste on him was even more of a turn on…she wanted him inside of her and she couldn’t wait a minute longer. with his mouth, first on her hard nipples, moving down to her stomach, to her thighs…

The first time we fooled around, we were at her place. She told me she had to get herself off before I could fuck her. I never heard that before and I wasn’t going to argue about it.  I thought she was just teasing, until I proceeded to watch her finger herself to an orgasm. Three minutes, done! A long and sexy three minutes…he fingers slide inside of her wet body, as my tongue dipped deep inside her mouth. I buried my hand deep in her hair, gripping it and pulling back as I lightly teased her neck with my teeth. The cool taste of my touch made her skin quiver, as my hand covering hers, as bother us pleasured her. My fingers dug into her thighs as she squeezed them together moaning, sucking, finger fucking herself to another orgasm. Two orgasms in and hadn’t even taken my shirt off, it was going to be a long night.

My hard cock was covered by her bright red lips wrapped around it, sucking and licking me off. I loved the way her small hands covered my dick, her tight grip felt so good. My dick was touching the back of her throat as she gagged me deeper. Choking and gagging her way to another orgasm and she grinded her clit against my legs, moaning as her body jerked from the pleasure pulsating through her. I remember wanting to put both her legs over my shoulders as I buried my mouth in between her legs, pleasing her with my tongue.

TAG HEUER TARGA FLORIO- my father always told me that you could learn a lot about a man by his watch. This particular TAG had very complex movements the carefully handcrafted gold intertwined with the silver gave it a pristine look, like him… It suggests he was complex and had a particular appreciation for the finer things in life, which based on the 7 grand sitting on his wrist, he could afford to.

He was a big deal; at least everyone talked him up to be. His presence demanded attention, and it intrigued me. I loved how his suit draped over his built shoulders, interlocking his strong arms to his built frame. We were in his office, it was late and we were both so tired. We had another hour of paper work and I just wanted to take a quick break before we finished off.

My back was turned when it he grabbed me and pulled me into him; before I could do anything he was already kissing me. I was shocked, scared and yet I wanted to kiss him back. But I didn’t, I tried to push him off, but I couldn’t…he was twice the size of me and…..I wanted it. I had wanted it for a while. Maybe tonight he finally saw it; maybe he finally felt what I had felt for all these years while working together. He had these amazing lips, I would always watch them talk me into taking my clothes off, when really they never said anything remotely close…listening to them drove me crazy. That deep sexy voice they created penetrated my soul every time he spoke.

I wondered what those hands felt like against my bare skin, those arms, that chest. I swear his muscles would tease me, tempting me every time he scrolled by my desk with that hot shot swagger he had developed over the years of advance through the ranks of the firm. His body filled out his shirts like an invitation to my bedroom. He was sexy, and he was on top of me, and wasn’t suppose to stop resisting, but….I have wanted this for so long and finally, all my teasing short skirts and flirting had finally pushed him over the edge. He had me spread across the table in his office, my glasses lost, dress up over my waist and my body screaming for more. I could feel that he was hard as it poking through his tight pants. I couldn’t tell if he was intentionally rubbing it against me, but it was driving me crazy. While he was spreading my legs, he pulled my panties to the side and started playing with me. I was shocked at how turned on I was to have him over me, watching my in pleasure. I want his dick inside me, his fingers weren’t enough, and I wanted him. He sliding his fingers against my wet lips and pushed them in and out of me but it wasn’t enough. I wanted it so bad; my body was pulsing and throbbing for it.

Having cum, his wet fingers slid easily in and out of me as he continued to tease my body, I was helpless to his touch. His pleasure paralyzed my body. His skilled, touch was perfect. As he removed my panties, he started kissing the side of my neck, stroking my stomach, and fondling my breasts, stroking my nipples. He was over me and was starting to position himself to enter me, seconds later; his large cock sank deep inside my wet body. The full length of him filled me as I dug my nails deep into his back; I clung to him as my hips lifted forcing him deeper. I was using my arms to pull myself close to his body as my hips rode him. He felt so deep. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his wet cock, guiding him, feeling him enter in and out of my body as it got harder. I could feel my cum covering his dick and it turned me on, the wetness, the heat of his body. The weight of his body was overpowering, it held me pressed against the hard cold desk. I didn’t care, it made it perfect, the sex, the way he fucked me. I was stunned, my eyes wide open, this was absolutely everything I had wanted, that I had fantasized about. I watched his face as he observed my arousal. My breathing deepening, I could feel my pulse pounding. I lost control of it, my breath, I couldn’t catch my breath and I didn’t want to. I want him to fuck me, the way I had fantasized about so many times. He was my boss and my innocent crush had slowly turned to lust, a lust that I wanted to fulfill. It was big, much bigger than any of the fingers, cocks or vibrators I had ever experienced. He rolled me onto my knees, my hips were low and he held my ass firm in his strong hands. He was taking me from behind, he was forceful and I loved it.

I slid myself under his body and in between his legs, his hard dick pumping my body as I lowered my hips. My voice trembled under the force of his body crashing into me as I moaned in pleasure. He was inside me and he felt so deep. His thrust penetrated depths of my body I had never felt before. I was turned on, I could feel his stiff dick stretching me, I screamed out in pleasure as the pain spread from between my legs, through my spine. His massive hands swallowed my waist, forcing my body against his has he fucked me. It hurt, but in a good way, a way I had never felt before. His hot breathe against me, sent waves throw my body. I had never felt this before, I mean, I’ve had good sex before but this was different. He was fucking me in his office, two minutes ago his hands were wrapped around my throat and now his hands were buried between my legs, he was rough, and I loved it. Not only did I love it, I wanted more, I wanted him to turn me over and fuck me even harder. I can’t catch my breath; I don’t want to……I want to take in all of him in, his scent, his taste.

He was fucking me so hard, that every time he would thrust into me, I could feel his balls against my body. He was even harder now and the girth of his dick was stretching my body, it felt so good, I screamed in pleasure as my body reacted to his. His moans shoot chills through me. It was obvious he wasn’t going to last much longer as his body started to tighten, he gripped my waist tighter as he fucked me. I could feel him pulsating, he was ready to cum and I wanted it. Just before he came, he turned me around shoving me to my knees. Naturally I opened my mouth as he sprayed his cum into it, as I swallowed his cum. My heart pounding, I couldn’t control my breathing and I wanted more and I wanted it now. I had collapsed on the floor at this my body shaking, sore. But I wanted more….and he was still hard.

I loved her smile, she wore it better than any article of clothing she owned, include her short shorts. Every time she would laugh it felt everything else stopped, for that moment in time, nothing else seemed to matter, let alone exist. The contrast of her beautiful dark skin, against my white sheets was so sexy. Her strong, toned legs wrapped around me, squeezing me, as they pulled me into her, deeper into her. The light tinted her hair black, has it glistened from our sweat. We were so close; her chin was pressed against my shoulders while she dug her nails into deep into back. It hurt, in a sexy I want more way. Her flesh was hot but my touch felt like fire against her skin. She was so wet; her pussy tingled with anticipation of her juices covering my hard dick.

I loved the pleasuring her, I knew her, her body. How she liked to have her bottom lips sucked as I finger fucked her while lying on top of her. That she came a little harder when I grabbed her ass right before she’s ready to cum. I knew licking her neck only got her going if you had your fingers between her legs, teasing her pussy, otherwise forget it…it’s “gross”….How she loved to have her ass slapped, but only if I was behind her, fucking her. She likes to lick her fingers before she wraps her hands around my dick, before she gets me off. When she rides me, she tilts her head back and her nipples always looked so perfect in that position.

She had cum twice at this point, but she wanted more. She wanted me to hurt her, bad. She loved it, my strong arms, muscular back, the way me strong build felt pressed against her. How it felt to straddle me, of the weight of me pressing her into the bed. She wanted to cum again, she wasn’t done. Her hands teased my stiff dick as she pressed it against her body, rubbing the head of the shaft against her clit. My hard dick felt so good against her, but she wanted it inside her, deep inside her.

I wanted her from behind, her legs together and feet crossed and between mine. To fuck her hard, as my hands held her hips from moving, as I fucked her harder. She felt amazing, the poor bed screamed as we fucked, screeching and breaking beneath us. The headboard pummeled the wall, as it rammed against it. The screws loosen, squeaking as they gave way. The music, the loud music, dissipated like the chorus of a loud audience colliding against the focused mind of a determined athlete. The air was heavy, the old window fan roared in efforts to tame the heat of our hot bodies. Its hum, hung in the air…..as it rattled in the window. It’s cool air, quenched our hot bodies thirst…but the thirst soon lingered.

Her dark hair draped across the bed…her fingers lost in the waves of my muscular back, working their way up to my neck, only to press themselves deep into my skin. Our hearts race, her pussy pulsates through her third climax. The pounding pace of the music is drowned out by the trance our sex had created. Deep breathes; create waves of warm air that skates across our skin like the blades of a finely tuned skate. Her ice cold touch melts against my hot body. I feel her stomach pressing against mine, pushing and raising me, before my waist crashes into hers, sending waves of pleasure throughout her whole body.

Our passionate kisses ignite our bodies, her skin, her nipples harden has my tongue teases her lips. Her pulse quickens and her thighs ache as the anticipation of another orgasm builds. We had been fucking for 2 hours, the wet and cool sheets we sticking to our skin and the air reeked of our scent. We were hot and our bodies were still thirsting for more. She rode, sucked and pulled on my dick as I licked, fingered and fucked her pussy. It was perfect and even thought was only a daydream, we were going on a date and anything is possible..

After fifteen minutes of cute looks, flirting and strong eye contact, I finally decided to approach her. I was never really big on the whole, “I don’t give out my number, so I’ll take yours.” Never liked playing that game, not very good at it. But her flat stomach and tight jeans had exception written all over them, it was also written on few more places. I went with it, I figured one of two things would happen, she would call me a few weeks later and we would do the drink thing and I’d seduce her then, or we would meet the next time I decided to buy an expensive ass watch that I didn’t need. So i’ll giver her my number and see if the charm worked.

About an hour later, i get a text from her, she was texting me from her cars on her way to drop her son off. She wanted to know what I was doing later. I have to admit, I was a little surprised, I thought the three day rule was still in play, but I guess it doesn’t apply to texts. No complaints and with little resistance, I talked her into stopping by my place later tonight.

So let’s fast forward, save you from all the long text messages about oral sex and fucking. We will get right into it, heck we did,  so its only fair I give it to you the same way.  She got there late, around 10pm, her jeans were so tight; it was almost like they were wearing her. I always wondered, how long does it take for women to put jeans like that on, and could I watch. If things go my way, tonight, I might just get that chance.

It was late, and we were both “tired” so we headed upstairs to the bedroom to watch a movie. No wine, just smiles, flirting and laughter…best aphrodisiac on the market.

Sometime had passed and it was a little pass 11pm.  We were in my room, on the bed, “watching” a movie. One of those old movies you’ve seen a few thousand times, so you can kind of pay attention to it, but not really, to the point you don’t even remember the title when blogging about it. Everyone has a few of those in their collection, always perfect for situations like this. Instead we were engaging in some deep stimulating conversation regarding the texts we were sending earlier. She was so intelligent, we devoured each other with words, it was a huge turn on. They way she would articulate her desires, it drove the both of crazy. Something about women that can describe her wants and needs in such detail; it’s a definite mind cum.

I think she felt the same way, before I could change the topic; she had already straddled me and was sucking my tongue right out of my mouth. I finally laid back as she climbed on top of my waist, she wanted it and it pushing against her leg, was only helping matters. Her light skin tone was perfect, so smooth and flawless. ..She was young, smart and experienced, she went on to teach me things that night that I will never forget. I wanted to drive her crazy and she knew it, but she wouldn’t give in. I couldn’t even get her nipples to work in my favor, I played with them as she straddled me, I licking and sucking them, softly bite them while massaging them with my tongue as I  squeeze the other breast with my hand. Nothing, just a smile…..like, “That’s all you got?”

Forcefully, she pushed me back until I was lying down on the bed, unzipped my pants and start working the tip of my dick with her hand, just the tip, which was different. I started getting hard when I felt the tip of her tongue and the warmth from her mouth touching me, the sensation stimulated my whole body. She started working it with her hand and mouth, within seconds I was so lubed up, i dont know how she kept me in her mouth. But she did, amongst other things.  Something about her a women putting fingers in her mouth then making them disappear under beneath her panties. She switched hands and started licking and sucking the head of dick, while working the shaft with her hands, BOTH hands , opposite directions, while she was mouthing me off-UNREAL.   She had the right pressure, the right amount of lube, she said she was a college student, but I wonder what she was studying!

Then, she stands up and orders me to do the same, I didn’t think I was into things like that, but before I could decide, she was on her back with her and guiding me into her mouth. She placed my hand on the back of her head, and was encouraging me to push harder. Her mouth was wide open and she was eagerer to have it filled with my dick. . If she was working for an A+, I just wonder what she will do for some extra credit. Now, all men are down for some slutty-like head, but this was extreme. I felt like I was fucking her mouth, actually I wasn’t even in the driver seat, she was pushing my hand down, pushing me deeper into her mouth, well throat at this point.  She was gagging and I was loving it, I mean, I was fucking her throat like it was pussy, a very tight one.  It was so wet, that I just slid, deeper and deeper and I don’t even think she was gagging anymore.

I was told that for every woman who hates to be fucked in the throat until she gags; there are five that hated it. Statistically speaking, we have a problem! This was amazing, I couldn’t wait to return the favor, I wasn’t going to be able to top her performance, but I was going to worship every inch of her body until I made her cum from places she didn’t even know existed. She was good, in fact the best, and she knew it, and she had to. I came so hard, I don’t think she even tasted it, it just shoot down the back of her throat. I felt like I just abused her mouth, more or less her throat, and she loved it.

I was still turned on, still hard. Just as I was getting ready to return the favor, she rolls over and starts to go to bed. I thought I was a joke, until she confirmed by asking if it was okay for her to sleep in the nude. I couldn’t believe it, she told that she came while she was doing it, I didn’t even notice that she was playing with herself, but she told me she had gotten off twice. Not only that, but she doesn’t fuck on the first “date” cause its nasty, go figure!

Finally, after a long day at work,  I’m back to my place. I turn the music on and let the sound fill the room. I love what music can do to a situation; put you in the right mood, help you finish that last set at the gym, relax you or fuel you to fuck, that much harder.  I’ll have a guest later; I met her through a friend…she’s  three words stuffed in one tight little package… crazy, sexy cool, in that exact order. We talked a few times, and based on our text(s), email(s) and conversation(s), tonight is going to be a blockbuster night, in more ways than one.

I guess she is seeing someone, but that doesn’t seem to stop her from sexting me and sure isn’t stopping her from cumming over tonight. She’s one of those good girls, with a bad side…it’s a 40/60 split if you ask me, and I can work with those figures, i love her figure.

Just as I start to get ready to preparing one of my classic meals, I get a text from her,  she’s telling me that she won’t be able to make it, not until midnight, and if I was still up for it she would make up for it with wake up blowjob, amazing sex and multiple orgasms in any particular order I wish, her treat. Now, I would be a fool to turn that down, but I have a client scheduled for 7am and it would be unprofessional and irresponsible to risk being late to such an important meeting. So I did what any professional and respectful person i my situation would do, well that’s after I text her the location of where the keys were going to be, I took a power nap.

I woke up about two hours later, got some blogging done, and freshened up. I had received three text messages from her while I was sleeping, all of which, involved her doing naughty things to herself. Naughty things that would get her sent to my room, for hours on end. I mush have drank a little too much. That’s the problem with expensive wine, it does the job faster than its cheaper counterparts. It was a buzz, a nice one, I just didn’t want it to last long…i don’t usually drink like that, 3:1 ratio for me. For everything three glasses she has, I have one, no complaints so far.

I must have passed out, because I woke up 5 past 12:00 to my phone  ringing, I had fallen asleep without putting the keys out. She was  calling me from the front door, she was waited to be let in…. totally my bad.  I opened the door and she strolled by me like I wasn’t even there….”I need a drink, it’s been a long night.” she demanded. Her back was to me  and i wasn’t about to start complaining, it – she, looked great. She turned around, with a huge smile….she was beautiful, and her dark curly hair covered one of her eyes, as her smile lite up the dark room. Her flat stomach, thick sexy thighs and perfect shape were too much to just look at. As I poured her the glass of wine, I fantasized about the panties he might be wearing, if they were the same ones in the pics she had sent me earlier, if so we were going to have an issue, like i need more condoms three isn’t going to be enough, type issues. I filled her glass and turned to enter the living room, only to find her missing…..

“Monica, where are you?” i yelled, playfully….she replied, “Up here silly, what is taking you so long?” Now, how she had found my room so quickly was impressive, but the obvious answer to why she was already there. Well, that was what I was really interested in. By the time I got up the stairs and entered the room she was already naked, spread across the sheets. Her caramel skin looked so perfect on my gold sheets,  she was playing with herself, not the normal…..let me touch it and see what he does, but the, I had this in my purse so I figured I would use it, playing with herself.

I put the wine on the table and just stood there watching her. It was like I wasn’t even in the room. I watched her small fingers guide her toy in and out of her body, her two fingers were spreading herself, while her middle finger was rubbing her clit, the other hand was wrapped around her toy, moving it in and out of her wet pussy “This is how I like it.” she said, with her eyes closed and hips slightly raised. She was amazing to watch, the light was perfect- the way it reflected off of her skin, she moved around the bed like her whole body was about to cum, he nails gripping the sheets. Licking her lips, before she dug her teeth into them, the wine didnt matter, she was thirst alright…but not that thirsty.

How was I going to compete with that? I had a feeling if I didn’t, that this would be our last visit for a long time. Before she came, i decided to use my tongue to replace the finger that was rubbing her clitoris, I placed my two fingers inside of her and replaced her toy, I started licking and sucking her until she pushed my face against her body, she was so forceful, i felt used…..i liked it, so much that I just stopped. She looked up at me in shock- right then I slowly wrapped my hand around her neck as I said, “you were late” and forced her head back down against my pillow. The soft cool side of the pillow felt good, she sheets against our hot bodies felt great. Her legs were up now; still spread and she wanted me. I slipped my thumb into her mouth and began to slide it against her hard nipples, she loved it rough, and I treated her that way…my free hand was stimulating her pussy as I sucked on her bottom lip, “Toys are for little girls, women should play with these.” As I placed her hand on my hard dick, her eyes confirmed she was pleased with the size, all she wanted now was for me to show her I could use it, and for the next three hours, that’s all I did.

By the time I entered her, her juices were all over me; my hard dick glistened in the light. She loved it, she felt every inch of me…pounding into her body, the weight of my muscular frame drove her crazy. She was taking it so good, and she wanted more. She was talking so much shit, until I put her legs on my shoulders and fucked her until we both came. She thought I was done, but I kept going, her eyes lit up again…but she didn’t want me to stop, her body was still thirsty for more and I had all night to give it.

I have this rule; most men fuck up the first night of sex. So if I have a one night stand, it’s only because I didn’t impress her enough for her to want to come back. First night sex is the most important night, because it’s always going to be the worse, so it’s the starting point. Now, if you can blow her away on that night, well…then she will return the favor on other nights. So it’s key to nail it, and I do mean that literally.

After I finally peeled of my t-shirt, I started strategically placing passionate kisses all over her body. I started at the small of her back, to her lips, then turning her over and working on her stomach up to her breast, neck, chin….and lips, I sucked on her bottom lips so long, even though it was just her lip, her whole body reacted to it. She loved it…..so much. I laid her on her back, and began to teasing her pussy again, she was so wet, and I thought she would give in, but she didn’t, she started teasing me back. She flicked my tongue and warm breath against my neck, the harder I got, the more she jerked me, the more she jerked me, and the harder I fucked her with my fingers. She was winning in this little exchange of pleasure, so I had to do something to get the advantage or I was about to bust like a cold coke bottle on a hot summer day, she could tell too…by how hard I was and how I was already pulsating in the palm of her hand. Just then, she let out the most beautiful moan, dug into my shoulders with her teeth and came…. I was almost there, and she knew it, a second later she was bent down on all fours with my dick in her mouth….two minutes passed and came so hard, and I she kept me cumming like a green light!

It felt so good, I don’t know how she did it, and I even asked her as she slid her lace panties over her prefect ass. Her reply, “after what you just did to me, and for how long you did it, I should be asking you that question. Besides, a lady never tells her secrets.” She was so damn sexy even at 5am in the morning.

I have no idea what she was going to tell her boyfriend. I guess we are in the same boat, because I after this blog, I am sending an email to my client pushing the meeting to lunch time, hey at least she gets a free lunch out of the deal, I got to cum three times, we all win.

Where are all the comments guys, I see you reading…..

About an hour had passed before I heard the door unlock. She looked so sexy, all serious for no reason. I ended that with a perfectly placed kiss, her lips were so soft. After about a minute of kissing, she finally wrapped her arms around me. I really missed her, but this was our issue, we just can never seem to keep our hands off of each other.  I wanted to talk to her, ask those important questions like, make small talk, but before any of that could take place, her shirt was already on the floor. I guess kissing on her neck still worked, at least for me, at this point I was rock hard and all I wanted to do was bend her over, left her skirt up and make her apologize for making me wait so long for her.

Instead I just did what any man in my situation would do, I took my pants off. Before they could hit the ground, her hand was already wrapped around me hard dick. She stopped kissing, just for a second to say, “It’s nice to see that the both of you miss me.” followed by a cute little smile, right before she placed her tongue on my lips, and traced all the way down to my….chest, I think that was her third favorite place on my body, her hand was wrapped around the second and we will get to the first later.

I decided to set down and lay back on the couch, as soon as I could sit, she was on top of me. We were both turned on and we wanted each other so bad. She worked her way down slowly and started teasing me, she loved to tease. After about a minute of that combined with her smiling and playful tongue movements, I decided it was time…so I pushed her right down on it, she loved it, she grabbed my hand and pushed down even harder, it was such a turn on, she later told me she could feel me get harder the instant she did that, she was amazing at giving head. Her hands were perfect, she never stopped moving her head and hand, the longer she did it, the more wet she made it, the more wet she made it, the more forceful I became. Until I finally lifted her off of the bed, turned her around and sat her on the couch. I spread her legs and returned the favor, by sticking my mouth right on it. My lips, her favorite part of my body, did most of the work; they rubbed against her clit, which was always followed up with a slow long lick from my tongue.  I spread her lips with mine and entered her with my finger and tongue; she raised her hips in approval. I loved running my lips against her, in between her legs. I loved spreading her with my lips then sliding my finger inside of her and moving them deep inside of her.

Every time her hips would lift up, I would use my free hand to push her back down, at one point in between my tongue spanking she was waiting for, I had to stick my other fingers in her mouth so she wasn’t so loud, she loved it, that means I loved it even more.

I was going to do her, long and hard….I was already using me fingers to I slide in deep and hard, fast and harder, slow and long, while my free hand wrestled with the condom. Over and over again, my fingers teased her. At one point, I stopped messing with the condom, just so I could put her leg on my shoulder, just so I could tease her even more. Her loud moaning switched to screaming; at this point her eyes weren’t even open anymore. She stopped and grabbed my hand and said, “Stop fucking around and just fuck me already.”

She sat up in the couch and finished taking off her clothes and that’s when it happened, her phone. It was her boss, they wanted her to join them for a late night drink. She had a big case she was working and the team wanted to go over some of the minor and major details of the case. She couldn’t decline, in fact the call was more like although unexpected, was more of an “what time will you be down?” than a “Can you join us?” There was nothing she could do, “I’ll see you guys in ten.” was her reply, which meant I had to be gone in five.

I know, I could have worked with the time we had, but there wasn’t much I could do to her in ten minutes considering, 9 of them would be used for her to get redressed and situated for her meeting of the minds.

I wonder if she will be up after the meeting, after all, I still have the other key.

It’s been a long time, since we last saw each other. I miss her, her giggle, her smile. The air is hot, but the cool ocean breeze makes for a nice evening. The condo is busy, with all kinds of activities. Some hot shots are in town so the place is buzzing. Everyone’s music is up and the air is festive. She’s on her way, I miss her hug, her lips, her taste. Her scent, i love how it wonders in the air hours after she is gone. It bothers me, at the same time it reminds me of everything so amazing about a women,  about her.

She called my cell to let me know she was running late. It’s was fine, i hate being late and she usually does to, i figure if she’s late then its been a long day. If I make an issue of it, its only going to make for an even longer night, a why are you son insensitive? we aren’t having sex!! or  that’s why we will never workout- type night. So its fine, besides I was still trying to figure out what song i wanted playing when she entered the room.

Every thing else was ready…perfect wine, perfect light, perfect rose on the table, three candles for luck and the music, the music was perfection. It was also our favorite CD to sex to, can’t g wrong there. The tracks start out slow and romantic and ends rough with aggressive beats with suggestive chorus that seem to cheer us on as we fuck each other into a daze of exhaustion.

She is finally here….i wonder if she did it, if she- yes she did it,  a sundress. She was wearing that thing like one of those fine assmanikins with the perfect ass and perfect hips, they look like they were built just  to it could model that article of clothing, perfectly…..well that is what she did, perfectly. That white dress  hugged her so tight, that i was a little jealous….it was just wrong…..but sooo, right. If a gorgeous wears something like that, something so tight and so sexy….it means one thing, its going down like the NASDAQ!!

We walk over to the table; I pulled her chair out and guide her into it her seat. I was a little nervous, given I had taken a chance with the choice of dish. It was a long time since I had last seen her but I knew that she was a picky eater. I wanted her to try something different, something new. Grilled Salmon, with a touch of fresh lemon and thyme, over a bed of white rice and touch of melted butter. Sounds simple, but two things… I never cook fish and she hardly ever eats it. So it was a risk, calculated, but still a risk. I figure if get this right, it’s like getting to first base without even having to pick up a bat. She takes her first bite, she smiles…giggles…and loves it, all in the same bite, she might as well take off the panties and just hand them to me.

After the wine and laughing and teasing each other, a few hours had past. The problem with her is, we never feel time. It just space that we fill with our memories and the moments we create. She’s sexy, her beautiful dark hair over her tan skin drives me crazy, those perfect lips…she sucked and licked them all night, I think she was teasing me, actually I know she was… she’s a freak like that, plus the buildup, always makes for better sex.

I’ll fast forward to the room, the bedroom, I had a few candles burning…she had a fetish for candles. The natural heat they added to a situation was always so sexy, and man taking the time to acknowledge and remember what a women likes, well that’s one of the best Aphrodisiacs in the world.

After we ended the room, I scoped her into the air with one hand on her waist holding her up and the other pushing the door open. Normally, at this point of the night she would be laughing, but tonight she wanted me and our amazing sex. She had one arm wrapped around my head and the other pressing my face into her breast. She was turned on, whenever she feels my hard dick- hard, she gets wet. She uses her free hand to push the door closed, before she knows it, I throw her on the bed. After all that teasing, I wasn’t going to be gentle with her, and she knew it…and she loved every second of it. I want her to beg for it, her sexy short dress had been teasing me for hours, you would swear she was religious the way she kept crossing her legs. One over the other, then the other over the other….slow enough so I could see the lace of her panties, but fast enough leave my imagination racing. Unreal, life usually isn’t fair. But I was going to change that, and enjoy every second of it. It was my turn, to tease her……

My hand tracing up the side of her leg, inner leg, to her panties, her wet panties…they slip to the side so easily. She was so relaxed from the wine; her legs spread and guided my two fingers deep into her. Her legs folded in, her lips created deep, encouraging moans. She was so eager, her body thirsty and her pussy wet….at this point she is sucking on one of her fingers, will she asks me to fuck her, I decline….”not yet, I want you to cum to me, one more time.” She smiled…the naughty little, this feels so good smile, as she licks her lips.

She was complete shaved, perfect……when a man feels a newly shave pussy; it’s one of the sexiest things in the world. It’s like, “All that fronting I was doing, and this was all yours hours before I walked in the door.” It’s just hot, demanding to a certain degree…..sexy 100%.

Her hips were bucking to the motion of my fingers, they were so wet, so warm. She wanted me, but I wanted her to get off more than once. I figured after our last quickie I owe her three, so I figure, I start with my fingers; finish with my dick and once with the lips. When you have soft lips, and you rub them against a horny erect clit, it makes for an amazing sensation, at least that’s how she made it sound, at least her moans did. She always tells me that she loves my lips, she always tells me that she has a hard time leaving the behind, and that I should cum with her. I love sucking on it; two wet fingers deep inside her body while my lips are pressed firmly against her pussy- I can feel her getting wetter, I love she taste, and when she cums, I have a hard time telling who enjoys it most. But between her screaming with her legs squeezing me my head so tightly, I think we have a clear winner.

As we all on know after women cum the first time, the sex is different…they are more sensitive, so additional orgasms are easier to achieve….by now she had cum twice so the rest was easy. I just turned her around, hands up against the wall, legs together between mine with my hands wrapped around her tiny waist. I love the way she takes my dick, she doesn’t run from it, she takes it so good. At this point I have her pressing against the wall, she is not comfortable, not the way her head is bent, but she loves it. So wet, and she driving her hips into mine so hard…..I worry that one misfire could result in a tragic ending, with the majority of the damage suffered by my prized penis. I want to slow her down, but I am so hard now, and it feels so good. I love when I am this hard; I can feel every inch of her and feels amazing. I reach around a stick two of my fingers into her mouth, after she sucks them for while; I use the two wet fingers to rub her already wet pussy. I know it’s cheating, but I already scored, so I’ll take my chances.

I love the way she bucks against me, she pushes off of the wall and spreads her legs even wider. At one point of our marathon sex, I try and figure out how she has her chest against the wall while her stomach was touching the bed, then again, sex in your early twenties will do that to you, and I do it so well. She came, hard………..right before she exploded, I pulled her head from the wall and pushed it into the pillow, her ass was so high up now, so I pushed her against the bed and fucked her with long hard strokes until she couldn’t take it, right when she started to push her head up, she came all over my dick. I love it, I know, I know….but I had to keep going, because seconds later I came so hard, I thought I broke something.

We just laid there, cold glasses…such a long night, perfect music. The sex was great, amazing. I love how she changes, the deeper I go, and the harder I fuck…the more she wants. It always is. Sad, now she is the one leaving to head out of town. We have these visits often, special and ours…they end. I love her, she loves me….the sexy, and well we love it more than anything. We created it, because there is nothing like what we do to each other in that room. Nothing.

Jessy

She use to work at the coffee shop i use to frequent when i was in college. We use to flirt and with good reason. She had great tits, the perfect ass and eyes that could make a grown man melt. She was shy at first, didn’t say much, i did most of the flirting. The night we finally hooked up was an interesting one….she was closing and i was the last customer, i followed her out to her car, we couldn’t stop talking….so we just sat there, talking….and finally we kissed. It just happened, not smooth lines, not romantic moment…it just happened, right there in her Black Toyota Tercel…we just made out like two highschool kids. she was a good kisser, soft lips, deep passionate kisses….and the perfect skirt.

She was turned on, i could tell by the way she kept nippling on my lips. At this point my hand was on her thigh, i was hard…and i wanted her, she started teasing me with her hand…which at this point was on the inside of my pocket, the more she rubbed hard dick..the deeper my fingers went inside her. She was so wet, so turned on…the contrast of her white panties and tan skin was such a turn on, she was grinding her hips into me, she wanted more than my finger….she took my finger out of her mouth and put it into her mouth….no sex that night, just a tremendous amount of kissing and touching, nippling and biting…. and the best hand job i have ever recieved in my life.

Oh well, well, welll…..i think there is someone at the door.

She likes it rough, likes it to hurt, in a good way….she wears clothes that she wants ripped off of her and fucks for hours on end. She is younger, so she goes the distance…she cums hard, fucks long and rides better than luxury itself. She is young, but very experienced with her sexual side, wants, desires and fantasies…which by the way, isnt a common thing. So its nice, we teach each other things, playful things that feel amazing every single time we do them…i’ll slide my hands around her neck and squeeze, the harder i squeeze the deeper she thrust into me, the harder her hips rub against me… but it wasnt always like this.

Our first meeting was just suppose to be coffee and conversation, i dont drink coffee so we were fucked either way. I don’t drink coffee, so i meant that literally. Her witty remarks were her form of foreplay. I could see how intelligence would turn her on, details and articulate words, argument and clever wit always did the trick. I would watch as her legs would wrap around each other as if to hide something, her uncomfort gave me comfort, as i felt my control grow stronger over her. She was clever and quick but i was sharp, well built and determined to make her a repeat customer…..we weren’t suppose to fuck that night, but two hours of foreplay a frappuccino and an SUV on a Saturday night, well things are going to happen.

Customers with money, always want the power….its a fantasy, my job….well its to give it to the long enough for me to take it and have them want it back, but never give it. They aren’t all about looks, especially the older ones. They know once we are on top of each other, the only thing that matters is size and stamina. Not one to say, size is everything….but i can tell you this, it makes a difference. It the motion of the ocean, true. But if you want a good bang, use bigger explosives!

She was a pretty women…beautiful the longer you looked at her;

“She has these beautiful cherry colored lips, but they are always buried under thick red lipstick. Her cream complexion was perfect, she was lite so i am surprised at how well she carried that color lipstick, she wore it so well. She always looked simple, just good enough to make you think there was no effort and perfection was just something she wore occasionally.Perfection that  blessed her wide hips and perfect ass, full lips and tight….tights, that covered her legs like carmel on an apple. White tights at that, and when she stood up i could see her g-string hug her even better. She is confident, her style wrote it all over her…. but shy when it comes to her sexual side- she left me curious, it seemed caged and thirsty to be released…but why me, why give me the key to such passion?”

about hr into our conversation-

Rose: “so do you have any tats?”

Me:”they arent my thing, not much of tats person.”

Rose: well i hope i can change your mind, that last girl i was with didn’t like them, but she said when she was licking my pussy, my pussy ring and tats where the thing that turned her on the most.

Me: so you do girls?

Rose:(liking her straw as she took another sip of her drink) NO….they, they do me.

She was playful, shy….but she it was hard to tell. I liked that about her….but that was a long time ago, now…we are like pro’s. The office closes and 10pm i am in and out before 11 when the maid gets there. Or if she needs it in the am, i wake her up at 5am we fuck until 7 and we are both up, clean and fed by 8…or nights like this, where i have to travel a few hours to meet her at a hotel, its worth the drive, the clock start and stops when my car door opens and shuts, she gets her nut and i get my check. Its amazing, she is a client, but when it comes to our sex, its like a partnership