“Is he hot?” My close friend asked giggling on the phone.
“Yes he is. I have to go now.” I said half giggling back, half already hanging up.
I was standing in my door.
Grey tight dress. Black stockings. Black heels. Black bra and panties.
I had broken all the rules. He had broken all of his rules also. No coffee meet no talking on the phone. He came straight to my house. After a week of texting. And a 3 hour drive.
I am crazy for doing this, I kept saying this to myself for 4 days after agreeing he would come over.
There he was getting out of his sexy car, grey suit on like he promised.
He walked down the drive.
Our eyes locked. You know when you get a fright and you feel as if you stopped breathing for a second?? Yeah that was me. I stopped breathing when our eyes met. He started smiling. Cheeky devilish smile.
” Sorry that was my bestie making sure you aren’t a serial killer.”
” Oh right. Well I am not.”
He walked past me into the hall.
His aftershave hit me like a brick. But you want to be hit by it.
I closed the door. Locked it. Back against it. Before I can even blink his lips are on mine. Hands on either side of my head holding it.
What did I get myself into ??
Soft yet demanding. Invading my mouth with his taste, my body automatically moulds to his. I am tingling and my legs are jelly. I have never been kissed like this so far. 34 years old and I feel as if I am being kissed for the first time. Who is this stranger??
His left hand pulls my dress up.
Hand in my panties. Oh good grief I am in trouble now. I am like a scared little rabbit. He finds what he is looking for. I gasp for air.
“I couldn’t wait. I wanted to see how wet you are. You didn’t disappoint.”
What is he doing to me? Ive just met him,not even 2 minutes ago, and he has me melting in his arms. With just kissing me. I will ignore the burning and this new ache I have down there. Its probably because I havent been with anyone in over 10 weeks.
I move towards the living room. He follows. Never unlocking our lips. I start undoing his tie, coat off, shirt, my dress flies off, his trousers, now I can see the big bulge I’ve felt through his trousers.
I am grinning like an idiot in my head.
He pushes me on my back, spreads my legs, takes off my panties.
His head is between my legs, he looks straight at me.
Oh sweet Gods help me.
Both hands on my hips, looking straight at me, buries his tongue in me. Wet,warm and like a snake he forges his way. My mind is racing. My breath is quick. That ache is there. Needs caressed. Where did it come from?? He pushes my legs up, close to my head. Never taking his tongue out. Our eyes still locked together. I am putty in his hands. I can’t stop myself from getting close to the edge.I can’t. What is he doing to me.I push him off.
He gets up,standing up right in front of me. I take off his boxers.Impressively big and hard.
I want to lick and suck. Like a lollipop. Pushing me on my back, he climbs ontop of me. Slowly parting my legs. Where his tongue was a minute ago, it’s become even more hot and wet.
The tip of his errection just touching me. Slowly, so so slowly he pushes in. My body is on fire. My skin is tingling. My breath has altogether stopped. Anticipating.
“Oh sweet Red you are one surprise after another. Fuck you feel soo good.”
I am laying on my back, with a stranger between my legs, in my living room, his ass pointing to the ceiling. Slowly starting to fuck me. Making me feel alive. This side of me I have never known to exist, what has he done? What is he doing. Oh I am wanting more. If this is what sex is supposed to be like, I am wanting more and more.
Slowly thrusting in me, his arms on me, my legs wrapped around him, his face buried in my neck, heavy breathing from both us. Feeling every slow pulling out and slow thrust in me. His cock fits perfectly, making my pussy, my body react like it never has before.Savouring every thrust, over and over again. He pulls out. Sits down, I get up, my skin sticking to the couch.Smiling, sweat beads on his forehead, I lower myself onto him. Sit up. One hand on my hip. The other he grabs my neck. Wait what ??
Is he trying to dominate me fully?? Or is this because we talked about pushing boundaries??
I havent let any man,in the past,do the things he has done to me in the last hour. What is it about him I feel I can trust ??
His hand around my neck. I slowly start to move back and forward. Our eyes locked. He squeezes gently.I gasp. I feel I am getting wetter by the second.This is such a turn on. He knows exactly what he is doing.Ive soaked his legs. But I haven’t cum. Anytime I am close to it, I stop. Teasing myself, teasing him. Sweat on my back. He is burning up. I can’t get enough. I want more. My movements get quicker then slowing down. His hand still on my neck. Squeezing. His hold is getting tighter. I am really gasping for air. I am starting to panic.
Panic lasted couple of spilt seconds. My pussy got tighter. I felt it. I moved faster. So close to the edge. I need to cum. I want to. He let’s go. Falling onto him, breathing hard and fast. My mouth is dry. Has been for a long while now. My blood pressure is up. We get up. Both naked walk up the stairs. I am in front of him. His arms around my waist. Feeling his errection on my ass. We get ontop of the landing. Pushing me against the door to the hotpress, spreads my legs and thrusts his still very hard errection into me. Gathers my hair and yanks it back hard. Thrust after thrust he brings me quickly to the edge. I soo want to cum. My body is wet. Sweat. Wetness between my legs. I am moaning loud. Thank goodness the neighbours aren’t home. I need to lie down. I am lightheaded. To think I haven’t cum yet. Neither has he.
I have high blood pressure,when I get angry or very very excited.Walk slowly into my bedroom. So glad I have a kingsize. Even though I dont share it with anyone.
Laughing,smiling and giggling. We both catch our breath. We had “plans” what we would do. Yeah they flew out the window. Something about him I want more. As we are talking, I am laying on my belly.He gets ontop of me from behind. Slightly parting my legs, slowly pushing his cock in me. I can’t believe we are still going at it. It’s been a while since he arrived. Pushing my head down. His head next to mine.
Slowly starting to fuck me. How can he be hard still.
“Red I want to know all about your naughty times. Have You got anything to tell me??”
“Have I told you about my time in boarding school??The time I fucked 3 girls??”
“Oh you naughty girl. Yes tell me all about it.”
I am soo going to enjoy telling him. Till now I haven’t told anyone. It’s been my dirty little secret. Boarding school. 200 girls. And me.