I have written here before about my lovely volunteer lady friend. She is rather fair of face, and I find her form to be not just pleasant, but truly exciting most of the time!
:rose: I came down to the city for a visit on a brisk day in early fall, and she was kind enough to meet me at the door with a freshly prepared martini in her hand for me. Umm… nice. I managed to sip it nicely, while I toyed with adjusting the fire she had going already in the fireplace.
“What a nice warm welcome, babe!”, I said, as she kissed me, her mouth slightly open, her moist lips and tongue inviting me in. “I know” she murmured, “I have have have eagerly awaiting your arrival for what feels like days”. I felt very flattered, as we had seen each other just the previous weekend! “I really do miss you when you are anywhere other than in my arms, babe, I Know I shouldn’t, but I do”, was all I could say.
She set my drink on the large round table that dominated the living room, and pulled me to her waiting kiss. As we toyed with each other’s tongues and lips, I put one hand on her left breast, and she softly moaned in response. She has a soft and full figure, with extremely sensitive breasts and a large but shaped ass. We continued the lip-lock for quite a while, as I squeezed and pulled at her nipple through the Straining material of her sheer bra, eliciting an occasional,”oh my..”, or ,”Ungggh” as she expressed her appreciation for the attention I was giving her now obviously excited tits.
I tugged the shirt upwards, until I could free her beautiful aureoles, and caress and lick them properly. “Oh.. I .. perhaps we should…”, she started to say, “Maybe we need to go up… to the bedrooms”. “Yes, I know we should, but I don’t feel like delaying any more than we need to” I said as I undid one button on her beautiful silk skirt. “Your sons aren’t here, and they aren’t coming home tonight, right?” I asked. “Actually, no they aren’t”, came the reply, and she led me back towards the overstuffed sofa, ” So I don’t feel wrong doing…” and she pulled my pants down to the floor,”this.”
Sliding her cool fingers inside of my boxer shorts, she pulled out my stiffening prick. “Oh, I want you, babe” she said and engulfed the head and shake in one smooth move, and started to bob up and down on my cock. “I have been fantasizing about having my way with you all week while I was trying to pay attention to my work”, she said as she started to pump her fist up and down the saliva coated shake.
Pulling her back up to a standing position, I said,”Well, you aren’t the only one who has fans!”, I said, and started struggling my index and middle fingers across her noticable camel-toe, sliding them between her legs and feeling the warmth radiating from her sex. I needed to have her, and I wanted to have her pretty much right then! Pulling her skirt up
I slide her lacy panties down and replaced them with my fingers, feeling the slipperiness exuding from within, as I resumed suckling her tits. Gently, I started to lower her to the sofa, but she said, “No, sweetie, lets try…” and she leaned back against the wall, pulling me towards her waiting snatch as she did,”…this”. As I welt the warmth of her snug pussy engulf me, I knew I was as close to heaven as anyone Still living could hope to be. “Come inside me, I need to feel you come inside me…”, she half whispered half demanded. She reached down between us and started to play with my balls as we screwed.
I was just enjoying fucking this sexy lady in the hallway! I knew she had a diaphragm, so I wasn’t worried about ‘knocking her up', and I always want to make her happy, so very shortly thereafter, as she had wanted, I came inside of her, deep inside of her, several spurts of pent-up semen overflowed her waiting reception as our tongues caresed and our mouths were almost as one. I continued for a little while, but, as my cock softened, it became more and more difficult to stay inside of her from this position.
We moved to the couch, and we kissed for a while, looking into each other’s eyes like love-struck teenagers. Once I started to show signs of getting hard again, she moved around so that she could lick my balls as she pulled and tugged me back to a full erection. She walked in front of me, so I reached up between her legs, and inserted two fingers inside her slippy sticky twat. I pulled her to sit on my lap, with her still facing away from me. As I replaced my fingers with my hard-on, she realized that I had more in mind, and guided my fingers to her now swollen clip. “You.. I…oh, babe..!” was about as eloquently as she could speak as we screwed away on the couch and I let my fingers, coated with our mixed fluids, glide over and around her engorged love button. And reached up and pinched and pulled at her nipples now, twisting them in a way I would have thought would hurt her, but the more she pulled, the closer she got to her climax until, with a suddenness that Surprised me, she said,’Oh.. there. that was.. I… just… maybe…” “Shh…” I said as I felt her relax in my arms,”No worries, sweetie, no worries”. And kissing her again and again.. and yet again , she slowly drifted off to doze for a few minutes in my arms.
When she did awaken, I asked her if she wanted anything, thinking that she might have worked up a thirst with her strong activity. “Just you… in my arms… all night.” she said, as she took my hand and led me up to her bedrom two stories above. And suprising even me, that wasn’t the only sex we ended up having that night, No not at all!
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