I couldnt believe my fortune. She was the girl of my dreams, at last- intelligent, educated, compassionate and considerate. Most physically appealling, she was petite also. We had exchanged correspondances for quite some time and I was told she did something I could not in recent memory recall encountering-she got "wet". Oh my God, what a turn on! Of course, it remained to be seen but as I rode the last miles into her town, it was all I could think of. We had a discreet little rendevous established-we were to meet at a motel on the outside of town, I had made the reservations and all I could concern myself with was "would she show up?" I arrived and checked in- I carried little luggage, only what I could pack on the bike and I was early. Anticipation I suppose. I showered and shaved and went down to the lounge to await my very special friend. Right on time. God she was a sight to behold. We talked and enjoyed a few drinks before moving our conversation to the restaraunt. Honestly, it was only a 1/2 decent meal but the company more than compensated for the culinary shortcomings. We discussed the election, some abstract views on religion and spirituality, her work and my school. It was evident we felt a sufficient amount of physical attraction to escalate our meeting to a more private arena. I asked if she felt like just kicking back and seeing what mindless drivel was being offered on the television in my room? We both knew this was merely an excuse to get her into my arms.
Funny but I dont recall even having turned the television on. We lay side by side on the bed and my hands gravitated to her body, our lips met and the kiss was deep and passionate. We moved close together and through our clothing we explored each other. She was already incredible-her body responded to my touch like a finely tuned performance car. I had to handle her with care, gently coaxing the response I wanted out of her. I knew instantly that a touch would have a reaction and it was my task to gauge the reaction and touch accordingly.
I dont know what cause me to decide this-shot in the dark? burning desire? intuition? Whatever the case, I stopped and asked her to stand. She looked at me quizzically. Was I overstepping my bounds? I had a feeling she was just a tiny bit sub but also, cusious enough to comply. I didnt order, I merely requested-"remove all your clothes". I think she was even a slight bit afraid but had grown to know me well enough that she knew I would never harm her and well, thats where we were headed anyway. She began removing her clothes for me and I slid off the bed. "what are you doing" she asked. "I want to see you" I replied-thats all-nothing more. She completed her disrobing and I stood...looking....admiring. I felt myself growing rock hard in my jeans but this wasnt my time, not yet. I walked a semicircle around her, taking it in. She was magnificent-beautiful. I moved in closer and began to slowly caress her war skin. I ran my hands over her shoulders and down her back. She was still leary I could tell so I began to lightly kiss her, first her lips, then moving down her neck and around to her back. My hands explored her body and she moved to do the same to me. Uh-uh. I want you. Only you. She was nearly quivering with excitement and anticipation as my fingers finally found their way to her warm moist center. She had not lied. She was wet and it was heavenly. She whispered to me to remove my clothes also but she didnt understand that I wanted to pleasure her first. I nearly physically moved her onto the bed, positioning myself over her, ok, I admit, I wanted to establish my position as dominant but at the same time I wanted her to not fear me, just allow herself to get lost in the moment. I kissed her deeply while one arm cradled her beneath me and the other explored her wetness. She was beginning to respond more and more to my touches and caresses as I slid a finger into her. I pushed gently on her g-spot and felt her body arch slightly at the pleasure. I moved my kisses down her body and her legs parted ever so slightly in anticipation. Mmm her pussy was so hat and wet when I got to it that I practically had to beg myself not to disrobe and take her in one solid thrust- I knew the excitement I would feel in myself when I brought her to climax was even sweeter so I waited. My tounge began a journey around her labia, kissing, sucking, licking-careful to NEVER directly contact her clitoris. That was comming soon enough. My finger worked slowly in and out of her, each time ever so gently but increasingly firmly on her g-spot, now I worked 2 fingers into my rythym and began to center my tounge onto her erct clitoris. It took me a few moments of guaging her responses and reactions to figure out what would bring my lover to orgasm, then it was a matter of rythym and exact spot. I felt her begin to tremble as her orgasm came on her like a warm wash of water. Yes baby, thats what I want from you. Cum for me baby, cum for me. As she reached the peak of her orgasm I sucked with a ferocity on her clitoris and held it, slowly releasing as I felt her tensed body subside. I moved into a kneeling position and removed my clothing as I did so. She was spent. Exhausted, but we were just beginning. I positioned myself at her dripping opening and allowed only the first bit of me into her, just enough so the head was on her spot. I leaned all the way over her and using my thighs I spread her wide. She looked at me, directly into my eyes and without warning but not so hard as to harm her, I entered her fully and completely, as I felt the bottom of her, our lips met once again. As deep as possible on either end, my tounge invading her mouth as my cock probed deeply into her. I wasnt interested in a quick hard fuck-oh no. I wanted this to be deep and passionate and I wanted it to last as long as possible- for a specific reason. We ground together like animals, never pulling far out of her, just trying as hard as we could for our 2 bodies to become one. As the fervence grew I began to pull further and further out, She was amazing, wet as a receptive lover should be and able to accomodate all of me which is a rarity unto itself. It became a mad passionate affair- slamming hard animal sex and as my cock exploded inside her I saw a brilliant flash of light and knew then and there she would forever be the greatest lover I have ever known. Totally spent, sweating and gasping for air I could not allow this to end. not here. not yet. I drew myself out of her and before she could reposition herself, I was back down at her fountain of nectar. She weakly argued against it but I knew her orgasm had subsided enough that she would cum again. This time I went directly to her clitoris, vigorously I assaulted it with my tounge, flicking it this way and that, knowing exactly what her spot was from our last encounter- moving to that spot I focused on it intently and felt her body respond in surrender to my attentions. She was completely soaked from herself and me and fingering her g-spot was a pleasure for both of us- I could feel her arise to the climax, faster than the first time, and never knowing whether her second time will be stronger or weaker than her first I brought my angelic goddes to climax once again. From here, it gets simplistic. I hole her in my arms, worried as always that I wasnt good enough for her. I try to shower her with my affections in hope of making up for some shortcoming, real or imagined. Where do we go from here. Another fantasy for another time? Wow. all that was inside me?
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