“It is too fucking cold”. This thought was the foremost occupier of her thoughts as she stood waiting on the shuttle from the parking area to the departure terminal. One bag is all she was carrying. A smaller bag than normal for her when travelling out of state was clutched in her left hand. Parking stub? Check. Confirmation? Check. “What am I doing?” she mused as she considered the possibilities over the next couple days. Ignored at home? She wished she was that lucky. Her husband caused every waking moment seem like Dante’s Inferno would be an appealing vacation spot away from him. Critical, judgmental and rude. Yup, those three adjectives sum him up well. She was truly looking forward to escaping her reality with a bit of fantasy.
“Will he like me?” She wrestled with her self-image for years. Weight loss, Zumba, and eating healthy had contributed to a noticeably slimmer figure in the mirror, but she always seemed to find the flaws. This stranger though……he didn’t seem to notice the same flaws she did, instead professing her desirability on a regular basis. Surely he would change his mind when he saw her in person. No matter. She was flying out to meet her erstwhile lover on an airplane taking her to a faraway city.
As she flew, she looked back at pictures he had sent. Messages he had written. Could he be real? She had seen the pictures of the thick, throbbing, beautiful cock he had sent her, and longed to feel the tender touch of his big hands. She consciously noticed her pussy starting to throb and moisten. “9 years”, she thought to herself. It had been 9 years since she had last allowed a penis inside her. Even then, she hated the man who had done so. As she considered the ideas this new stranger had expressed, she hoped that he would be the one to break her curse. She felt something was wrong with her, because she had not experienced the bliss of orgasm during intercourse with any of her previous lovers. Could this stranger old the key to her ecstasy?
BUMP – She was jostled away from her daydreams and worries as the rear tires touched down in Chicago. The air outside was cold, and it hit her in the face as she disembarked. So far, it was not much different than her city. Her hands trembled a bit as she texted him “Landed safely”, but her determination to make or break was firm. Fear of crashing? None. Fear of being robbed, mugged, or otherwise being injured? None. Fear of being lost in this massive airport? Eh, somewhat. Fear that he would turn her away? Nagging and gnawing at her with the persistency of a migraine.
Fucking ground transport. The Uber driver couldn’t find her. Charged the full amount, the inconsiderate bastard. She was in tears here, too late for the shuttles to run, and feeling abandoned at the terminal. This stranger was also from out of town, and was of little help. Finally, she found a taxi to take her to the hotel. It took every coin she had to pay the driver. “Maybe this was a mistake” she pondered as she made her way inside. Would this be a weekend to remember, or a weekend from Hell? Then it happened. She was walking down the hall to his room, when he stepped out to go down and greet her.
Their eyes locked for a moment, his bleary from a nap needed from the exhaustion of the week, and hers teary from her misadventures on the way to meet him. Then they smiled. “Hello, Beautiful” he said as he reached out to hug her for the first time. She welcomed the tenderness of his embrace as he held her close for that moment. He smelled good, so that is a plus. His voice was not as deep as it was over the phone, but rather than the Sam Elliot rolling bass, his pleasant tones fell comfortingly on her ears. He showed her into his room.
The first thing she saw as she went in was that he knew how to keep a neat room. Beer in the fridge, food on the shelf, 12 kinds of Ramen noodles? Definitely a bachelor type room. He was smiling broadly as he helped her with her coat. He stared hungrily at her as she turned around. Some comment was made about her being exactly as he pictured. She reciprocated the same. Kind eyes. Curly hair and an infectious smile, even as he laughed at the same joke he had told her three times already. She was surprisingly at ease in his company. He looked adoringly at her in a way she did not remember ever being looked at. “Is this what is like to be wanted?” she mused. His next words removed any doubt.
“You know how much I have wanted to meet you. How I have longed to touch you and taste you. How long I have been wanting to make love to you, but you wondered if I would still feel that way when we met and I saw you in person. Please, you be the judge”. He stood before her, and placed her shaking hand on the huge bulge in the front of his jeans. She had seen the pictures. She wondered out loud if she could even fit the whole thing inside her body. It was now the moment of truth.
They had met on an online forum geared toward those who enjoy topics of a sexual nature. She had watched as the various members shared photos and flirted with each other, bantering back and forth with each other in endearing and sometimes combative ways. This newcomer had made a bit of a splash. His gentlemanly nature and rather uniquely generous type of endowment garnered a lot of attention. She had seen a lot of male members. His was the most handsome she had seen. She was looking forward to experiencing what so many other women wished they could.
He saw the look of want in her eyes, but she was unsure of what to do next. “You can remove your pants if you would like, and we will set aside any concerns or doubts, and get the nerves out of the way.” he gently suggested. Self-doubt washed over her as she revealed her private parts to a man in person for the first time in many years. No filters. No photoshop. She trembled as she turned and saw him ready for action.
Thick, with texture and veins, he was rigid. Like a baseball bat, stiff and two hands full plus. His throbbing cock was dripping with precum in anticipation of her sweet wetness. As she pushed concerns over “baby damage” from her kids to the back of her mind, she relaxed and allowed this handsome stranger to enter her. Slowly, he slid inside. Gently, probing as he went. He slowly stretched her open further as he went, feeling every vein and ripple past her tight lips. Her eyes widened and rolled back. He pressed deeper and deeper, and filled her with hardness until he slid over her cervix. “What was that?” she asked breathlessly. “Your cervix, my dear. I have reached your posterior fornix”. Another inch or so he slid in, until he was buried to the root. He told her he was all the way in, resulting in her smile, obviously relieved at having swallowed the entire cock inside her pussy.
He started to slide back and forth, slowly at first, moving faster little by little. Her body was responding to him in ways it had never done before. New sensations and wild swells of spasmicbliss were moving inside her. Nobody had hit that “posterior thing” before, much less beat the hell out of her cervix like this. She was seeing colors and losing control of her body as she concentrated on the new sensations and feelings she was having with this man’s hot manhood violently shaking her to her core. She felt him swell even more. His stroke changed. All she wanted was to feel his warm cum inside her wetness, the sure sign that she had pleased him as he was pleasing her. “I am about to cum” he said in a strained voice. “Inside me please!” The words had barely whispered past her lips when he uttered an otherworldly sound halfway between man and beast, unleashing rope after rope of cream deep inside her velvet womanhood.
She had seen him in videos as he would unleash a pool of semen in one ejaculation. She was not prepared for what she had done to him. She was completely filled with his seed, and she gushed as she stood. “Mission accomplished” she thought to herself as she made her way to the bathroom. “Sorry I came so quickly, it has been a while for me too” he smiled to her. THAT was quick? What does he consider normal?
Sleep came quickly that late night, as they were both exhausted. Good grief could he snore! She could tell he was exhausted, but pondered in her fitful sleep what the next day would hold. As she drifted in and out of sleep, she felt a hand on her perfectly shaped butt. It had been so long since she had slept in the same bed as a man, that it felt foreign. Half asleep and half awake, she heard him whisper to her “Would you like to feel my morning wood inside you?” Morning? Really? “MmMmmmmyes please” came the sleepy reply.
She felt the heat of his dick against her pussy. The feel of his hands on her hips as he pulled her up to her knees in doggy as his thick erection filled her deeply. Wow, even deeper than the night before. He wasted little time in finding his rhythm, as he filled her all the way to the limit of her womanhood. Harder and deeper he fucked her soaking wet pussy as she moaned and cursed softly into the pillow. Her fingers grasped at the sheets as he began to pound her deeper and faster. Her depths tingled and twitched like never in her life. “What is this spasm building deep inside? What is he hitting? HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THAT FEELING?!?!?!” He made her cum from deep fucking for the first time in her life. Cloud 9 was not sufficient to describe the heights of joy she was feeling as she trembled and shook, while her nectar dripped off his balls from the intensity of her orgasms.
As he looked down at the beautiful figure he was fucking, he was in awe of how wonderful she felt around his cock. This sweet girl was taking his deepest thrusts with aplomb and enthusiasm. Sweetly, he adored her as she experienced firsts and enjoyed her intoxicating sexiness as she orgasmed again and again. Soon, his gaze changed. His breathing changed. Oh, fuck, he was going to cum again. She felt his swell as he pulled her ass tight to him, gripping her with the ferocity of a thousand hurricanes, he came deep inside her. Unable to move or pull out, as she spasmed around his hard dick, drawing out every ounce of his sticky essence until he dry came for another 30 seconds. She possesses a pussy that would make ANY man lose control of himself.
He lay there afterward, considering how much he really enjoyed this delightful woman. He tried to let her snooze, as she had not slept well, but he knew she had some things she wanted to try that she had never done before. He smiled, more than happy to help her experience giving a blowjob, and watching him grow. Among the over a thousand members in the forum who had their dick pics posted, few were “growers”. None were growers to the extent he was. She was curious to see for herself how his dick grew when excited. He was more than happy to oblige. Little did he know how she would turn his world upside-down.
He had enjoyed her laying her head on his chest. Silky hair flowing across his arm as she traced her fingers on his body. Such pretty green eyes and a sexy accent, turning him on waseasy. She felt right at home in his arms. Such a comfort level is rare between two people who have only just met. Her hand ventured further south, and found him there, relaxed. As soon as she touched his balls, the growth began. As he pulsed and grew, she stroked him gently. She had always wanted to give a blowjob. He was happy to let her practice on him!
He wasn’t sure what to expect. No girl he had ever had sex with had given more than a 30 second half-hearted attempt at sucking him off. She looked him straight in the eyes as she held his now rock hard erection in her hand and slowly licked upward from his balls to the head, swirled her tongue around it once, and said “I have studied how to please you”. The tables had turned, and it was his turn to grip the sheets. As she masterfully stroked his leaking cock in her mouth, moving her tongue and pressing her lips to his hardness, sucking and slurping, swallowing all of his precum, his eyes were rolling back uncontrollably. Then it happened. He felt the back of her throat on the head of his cock. FUCK! He had never been deepthroated before. Nobody tried it, with his thickness, surely she would not succeed either. Her hands cradled his balls as she gagged off. Twice more she tried, his anticipation and appreciation that she would even attempt it was glowing inside him. With total concentration, it happened……her lips met his body as she took the whole fucking dick in her throat. What he thought would never happen, just happened. She WILLED it to happen. His muscles tensed, his whole body was rigid from the masterful symphony she played on his instrument. He felt it as it started, the deep pulsing throb as she caressed his balls and teased the tip of his cock. Her mouth covered his manhood as he came, whole body orgasm. He had never cum so hard before in his life, yet she stayed on his hardness, sucking him in, drinking his juices as if to draw his very soul out of his body. He finally managed to catch enough breath to say “Have to…stop”. She looked at him innocently, with a smile of satisfaction, and victory on her face. “Nobody…has ever….done that…..to me….before.” he managed to say. She simply licked her lips and kissed his now softening cock.
They lay together for a while, napping, thinking, replaying the ecstasy in their minds. She listened to his heart beat and he listened to her breathe. Her body felt like a wonderland in his hands. Caressing every inch of her body came as naturally as breathing to him. When she agreed to let him give her a full body massage, he leapt at the chance.
The aroma of peaches filled the room as he spread lotion on her feet, curvy legs, perfect ass, grippable hips, and continued, kneading her muscles and caressing her soft body. When she turned onto her back, he paused to stare longingly at her again. Her breasts moved ever so perfectly as she shifted to get comfortable. He devised a plan and started at her feet, slowly up each leg, working them apart ever so gently. Her pussy lips beckoned him. Damp and dripping with desire, they called for his attention with no denial allowed. He pulled her down the bed, closer to him as his tongue slid between the warm, soft, honeysuckle sweet folds of her womanhood. Her clit was swollen and engorged, enticing him to circle it with his tongue. He eagerly complied with her body’s unspoken demands as he sucked her clit, drawing her into his mouth, then tickling with the tip of his tongue. Her soft thighs shuddered around his ears as they enjoyed the moment. Her arms went over her head, as she closed her eyes and gently bucked against his face, reveling in the joy of being pleased. As she moaned and cooed, her juices ran off his chin and down his chest. Like a bear drawn to honey, nothing else mattered in that moment than pleasing this beautiful woman all the way to her core. Sliding two fingers inside her spasming wetness, he curled them upward, right on her G spot. Her body, and her voice told him his motion was right as he cupped his palm atop her clit and squeezed them together then rapidly and firmly pulled upward, then down, back and forth faster as she writhed in his grasp, ensconced in the warmth of orgasm at the hands of a considerate and determined lover, she found herself clawing at the sheets as she uttered words and phrases through gritted teeth that made him smile broadly.
He slid his precum-soaked cock inside her liquid velvet, and started to fuck her deep. Her deepest places beyond her cervix were the most sensitive. They had never been probed before. No lover had ever reached her there. He stayed deep and rocked his pelvis, sliding around her cervix in a circular motion. Her tight pussy was squeezing him in appreciation, as she grappled with the pillows in the throes of bliss. He took her over. And again, with a deep, hard pounding that seemed she would go through the wall if he lost his grip on her, she orgasmed, juices running off his balls into a wet area on the clean white sheets. As he enjoyed her expressions and response to his exertions, he felt the swelling in his body of an explosion that would cause him to see stars it was so intense. He pumped her one last time, before he filled her. It felt as though he would never stop ejaculating inside her. She welcomed every drop of his essence as though it were oxygen to breathe. They lay intertwined for a few moments before their bodies separated. Yes, indeed. This visit has changed both of their lives.
As they continued the rest of Saturday, into Sunday morning, the cycle of cuddling, napping, intense sexual pleasure, basking, continued unabated. By the time the last shuttle was leaving for the airport, it was over far too soon. She would have to sit in an airport terminal while he wished he was making love to her yet again. As he hugged her, he whispered, “Eleven”. She looked at him quizzically, before realizing he had kept count. These two, who by themselves had no tangible sex life, had indulged their deepest desires with one another 11 times in the short 42 hours they were together.
She rode to the airport, sore, aching, throbbing, walking a bit differently, but smiling. She knew that she had made this stranger….no, no longer a stranger….she had made her lover the happiest man on the planet. He rested, wishing she were still in his arms, happy that he had been the lucky bastard who had been chosen to fill her deepest places and satiate her secret desires. What does the future hold? Who knows? I can say this for certain, if they have the opportunity to revisit each other, sparks will kindle into flame, and there will be no orgasm left unfelt if they have a say in the matter……
Disclaimer - this is based on true events, I didn’t write the story
“Will he like me?” She wrestled with her self-image for years. Weight loss, Zumba, and eating healthy had contributed to a noticeably slimmer figure in the mirror, but she always seemed to find the flaws. This stranger though……he didn’t seem to notice the same flaws she did, instead professing her desirability on a regular basis. Surely he would change his mind when he saw her in person. No matter. She was flying out to meet her erstwhile lover on an airplane taking her to a faraway city.
As she flew, she looked back at pictures he had sent. Messages he had written. Could he be real? She had seen the pictures of the thick, throbbing, beautiful cock he had sent her, and longed to feel the tender touch of his big hands. She consciously noticed her pussy starting to throb and moisten. “9 years”, she thought to herself. It had been 9 years since she had last allowed a penis inside her. Even then, she hated the man who had done so. As she considered the ideas this new stranger had expressed, she hoped that he would be the one to break her curse. She felt something was wrong with her, because she had not experienced the bliss of orgasm during intercourse with any of her previous lovers. Could this stranger old the key to her ecstasy?
BUMP – She was jostled away from her daydreams and worries as the rear tires touched down in Chicago. The air outside was cold, and it hit her in the face as she disembarked. So far, it was not much different than her city. Her hands trembled a bit as she texted him “Landed safely”, but her determination to make or break was firm. Fear of crashing? None. Fear of being robbed, mugged, or otherwise being injured? None. Fear of being lost in this massive airport? Eh, somewhat. Fear that he would turn her away? Nagging and gnawing at her with the persistency of a migraine.
Fucking ground transport. The Uber driver couldn’t find her. Charged the full amount, the inconsiderate bastard. She was in tears here, too late for the shuttles to run, and feeling abandoned at the terminal. This stranger was also from out of town, and was of little help. Finally, she found a taxi to take her to the hotel. It took every coin she had to pay the driver. “Maybe this was a mistake” she pondered as she made her way inside. Would this be a weekend to remember, or a weekend from Hell? Then it happened. She was walking down the hall to his room, when he stepped out to go down and greet her.
Their eyes locked for a moment, his bleary from a nap needed from the exhaustion of the week, and hers teary from her misadventures on the way to meet him. Then they smiled. “Hello, Beautiful” he said as he reached out to hug her for the first time. She welcomed the tenderness of his embrace as he held her close for that moment. He smelled good, so that is a plus. His voice was not as deep as it was over the phone, but rather than the Sam Elliot rolling bass, his pleasant tones fell comfortingly on her ears. He showed her into his room.
The first thing she saw as she went in was that he knew how to keep a neat room. Beer in the fridge, food on the shelf, 12 kinds of Ramen noodles? Definitely a bachelor type room. He was smiling broadly as he helped her with her coat. He stared hungrily at her as she turned around. Some comment was made about her being exactly as he pictured. She reciprocated the same. Kind eyes. Curly hair and an infectious smile, even as he laughed at the same joke he had told her three times already. She was surprisingly at ease in his company. He looked adoringly at her in a way she did not remember ever being looked at. “Is this what is like to be wanted?” she mused. His next words removed any doubt.
“You know how much I have wanted to meet you. How I have longed to touch you and taste you. How long I have been wanting to make love to you, but you wondered if I would still feel that way when we met and I saw you in person. Please, you be the judge”. He stood before her, and placed her shaking hand on the huge bulge in the front of his jeans. She had seen the pictures. She wondered out loud if she could even fit the whole thing inside her body. It was now the moment of truth.
They had met on an online forum geared toward those who enjoy topics of a sexual nature. She had watched as the various members shared photos and flirted with each other, bantering back and forth with each other in endearing and sometimes combative ways. This newcomer had made a bit of a splash. His gentlemanly nature and rather uniquely generous type of endowment garnered a lot of attention. She had seen a lot of male members. His was the most handsome she had seen. She was looking forward to experiencing what so many other women wished they could.
He saw the look of want in her eyes, but she was unsure of what to do next. “You can remove your pants if you would like, and we will set aside any concerns or doubts, and get the nerves out of the way.” he gently suggested. Self-doubt washed over her as she revealed her private parts to a man in person for the first time in many years. No filters. No photoshop. She trembled as she turned and saw him ready for action.
Thick, with texture and veins, he was rigid. Like a baseball bat, stiff and two hands full plus. His throbbing cock was dripping with precum in anticipation of her sweet wetness. As she pushed concerns over “baby damage” from her kids to the back of her mind, she relaxed and allowed this handsome stranger to enter her. Slowly, he slid inside. Gently, probing as he went. He slowly stretched her open further as he went, feeling every vein and ripple past her tight lips. Her eyes widened and rolled back. He pressed deeper and deeper, and filled her with hardness until he slid over her cervix. “What was that?” she asked breathlessly. “Your cervix, my dear. I have reached your posterior fornix”. Another inch or so he slid in, until he was buried to the root. He told her he was all the way in, resulting in her smile, obviously relieved at having swallowed the entire cock inside her pussy.
He started to slide back and forth, slowly at first, moving faster little by little. Her body was responding to him in ways it had never done before. New sensations and wild swells of spasmicbliss were moving inside her. Nobody had hit that “posterior thing” before, much less beat the hell out of her cervix like this. She was seeing colors and losing control of her body as she concentrated on the new sensations and feelings she was having with this man’s hot manhood violently shaking her to her core. She felt him swell even more. His stroke changed. All she wanted was to feel his warm cum inside her wetness, the sure sign that she had pleased him as he was pleasing her. “I am about to cum” he said in a strained voice. “Inside me please!” The words had barely whispered past her lips when he uttered an otherworldly sound halfway between man and beast, unleashing rope after rope of cream deep inside her velvet womanhood.
She had seen him in videos as he would unleash a pool of semen in one ejaculation. She was not prepared for what she had done to him. She was completely filled with his seed, and she gushed as she stood. “Mission accomplished” she thought to herself as she made her way to the bathroom. “Sorry I came so quickly, it has been a while for me too” he smiled to her. THAT was quick? What does he consider normal?
Sleep came quickly that late night, as they were both exhausted. Good grief could he snore! She could tell he was exhausted, but pondered in her fitful sleep what the next day would hold. As she drifted in and out of sleep, she felt a hand on her perfectly shaped butt. It had been so long since she had slept in the same bed as a man, that it felt foreign. Half asleep and half awake, she heard him whisper to her “Would you like to feel my morning wood inside you?” Morning? Really? “MmMmmmmyes please” came the sleepy reply.
She felt the heat of his dick against her pussy. The feel of his hands on her hips as he pulled her up to her knees in doggy as his thick erection filled her deeply. Wow, even deeper than the night before. He wasted little time in finding his rhythm, as he filled her all the way to the limit of her womanhood. Harder and deeper he fucked her soaking wet pussy as she moaned and cursed softly into the pillow. Her fingers grasped at the sheets as he began to pound her deeper and faster. Her depths tingled and twitched like never in her life. “What is this spasm building deep inside? What is he hitting? HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THAT FEELING?!?!?!” He made her cum from deep fucking for the first time in her life. Cloud 9 was not sufficient to describe the heights of joy she was feeling as she trembled and shook, while her nectar dripped off his balls from the intensity of her orgasms.
As he looked down at the beautiful figure he was fucking, he was in awe of how wonderful she felt around his cock. This sweet girl was taking his deepest thrusts with aplomb and enthusiasm. Sweetly, he adored her as she experienced firsts and enjoyed her intoxicating sexiness as she orgasmed again and again. Soon, his gaze changed. His breathing changed. Oh, fuck, he was going to cum again. She felt his swell as he pulled her ass tight to him, gripping her with the ferocity of a thousand hurricanes, he came deep inside her. Unable to move or pull out, as she spasmed around his hard dick, drawing out every ounce of his sticky essence until he dry came for another 30 seconds. She possesses a pussy that would make ANY man lose control of himself.
He lay there afterward, considering how much he really enjoyed this delightful woman. He tried to let her snooze, as she had not slept well, but he knew she had some things she wanted to try that she had never done before. He smiled, more than happy to help her experience giving a blowjob, and watching him grow. Among the over a thousand members in the forum who had their dick pics posted, few were “growers”. None were growers to the extent he was. She was curious to see for herself how his dick grew when excited. He was more than happy to oblige. Little did he know how she would turn his world upside-down.
He had enjoyed her laying her head on his chest. Silky hair flowing across his arm as she traced her fingers on his body. Such pretty green eyes and a sexy accent, turning him on waseasy. She felt right at home in his arms. Such a comfort level is rare between two people who have only just met. Her hand ventured further south, and found him there, relaxed. As soon as she touched his balls, the growth began. As he pulsed and grew, she stroked him gently. She had always wanted to give a blowjob. He was happy to let her practice on him!
He wasn’t sure what to expect. No girl he had ever had sex with had given more than a 30 second half-hearted attempt at sucking him off. She looked him straight in the eyes as she held his now rock hard erection in her hand and slowly licked upward from his balls to the head, swirled her tongue around it once, and said “I have studied how to please you”. The tables had turned, and it was his turn to grip the sheets. As she masterfully stroked his leaking cock in her mouth, moving her tongue and pressing her lips to his hardness, sucking and slurping, swallowing all of his precum, his eyes were rolling back uncontrollably. Then it happened. He felt the back of her throat on the head of his cock. FUCK! He had never been deepthroated before. Nobody tried it, with his thickness, surely she would not succeed either. Her hands cradled his balls as she gagged off. Twice more she tried, his anticipation and appreciation that she would even attempt it was glowing inside him. With total concentration, it happened……her lips met his body as she took the whole fucking dick in her throat. What he thought would never happen, just happened. She WILLED it to happen. His muscles tensed, his whole body was rigid from the masterful symphony she played on his instrument. He felt it as it started, the deep pulsing throb as she caressed his balls and teased the tip of his cock. Her mouth covered his manhood as he came, whole body orgasm. He had never cum so hard before in his life, yet she stayed on his hardness, sucking him in, drinking his juices as if to draw his very soul out of his body. He finally managed to catch enough breath to say “Have to…stop”. She looked at him innocently, with a smile of satisfaction, and victory on her face. “Nobody…has ever….done that…..to me….before.” he managed to say. She simply licked her lips and kissed his now softening cock.
They lay together for a while, napping, thinking, replaying the ecstasy in their minds. She listened to his heart beat and he listened to her breathe. Her body felt like a wonderland in his hands. Caressing every inch of her body came as naturally as breathing to him. When she agreed to let him give her a full body massage, he leapt at the chance.
The aroma of peaches filled the room as he spread lotion on her feet, curvy legs, perfect ass, grippable hips, and continued, kneading her muscles and caressing her soft body. When she turned onto her back, he paused to stare longingly at her again. Her breasts moved ever so perfectly as she shifted to get comfortable. He devised a plan and started at her feet, slowly up each leg, working them apart ever so gently. Her pussy lips beckoned him. Damp and dripping with desire, they called for his attention with no denial allowed. He pulled her down the bed, closer to him as his tongue slid between the warm, soft, honeysuckle sweet folds of her womanhood. Her clit was swollen and engorged, enticing him to circle it with his tongue. He eagerly complied with her body’s unspoken demands as he sucked her clit, drawing her into his mouth, then tickling with the tip of his tongue. Her soft thighs shuddered around his ears as they enjoyed the moment. Her arms went over her head, as she closed her eyes and gently bucked against his face, reveling in the joy of being pleased. As she moaned and cooed, her juices ran off his chin and down his chest. Like a bear drawn to honey, nothing else mattered in that moment than pleasing this beautiful woman all the way to her core. Sliding two fingers inside her spasming wetness, he curled them upward, right on her G spot. Her body, and her voice told him his motion was right as he cupped his palm atop her clit and squeezed them together then rapidly and firmly pulled upward, then down, back and forth faster as she writhed in his grasp, ensconced in the warmth of orgasm at the hands of a considerate and determined lover, she found herself clawing at the sheets as she uttered words and phrases through gritted teeth that made him smile broadly.
He slid his precum-soaked cock inside her liquid velvet, and started to fuck her deep. Her deepest places beyond her cervix were the most sensitive. They had never been probed before. No lover had ever reached her there. He stayed deep and rocked his pelvis, sliding around her cervix in a circular motion. Her tight pussy was squeezing him in appreciation, as she grappled with the pillows in the throes of bliss. He took her over. And again, with a deep, hard pounding that seemed she would go through the wall if he lost his grip on her, she orgasmed, juices running off his balls into a wet area on the clean white sheets. As he enjoyed her expressions and response to his exertions, he felt the swelling in his body of an explosion that would cause him to see stars it was so intense. He pumped her one last time, before he filled her. It felt as though he would never stop ejaculating inside her. She welcomed every drop of his essence as though it were oxygen to breathe. They lay intertwined for a few moments before their bodies separated. Yes, indeed. This visit has changed both of their lives.
As they continued the rest of Saturday, into Sunday morning, the cycle of cuddling, napping, intense sexual pleasure, basking, continued unabated. By the time the last shuttle was leaving for the airport, it was over far too soon. She would have to sit in an airport terminal while he wished he was making love to her yet again. As he hugged her, he whispered, “Eleven”. She looked at him quizzically, before realizing he had kept count. These two, who by themselves had no tangible sex life, had indulged their deepest desires with one another 11 times in the short 42 hours they were together.
She rode to the airport, sore, aching, throbbing, walking a bit differently, but smiling. She knew that she had made this stranger….no, no longer a stranger….she had made her lover the happiest man on the planet. He rested, wishing she were still in his arms, happy that he had been the lucky bastard who had been chosen to fill her deepest places and satiate her secret desires. What does the future hold? Who knows? I can say this for certain, if they have the opportunity to revisit each other, sparks will kindle into flame, and there will be no orgasm left unfelt if they have a say in the matter……
Disclaimer - this is based on true events, I didn’t write the story
