Our First Encounter
As she stood there, he continued to unbutton her blouse,
slowly undressing her, as though he were opening a well
wrapped gift, opening her blouse fully now, allowing it
to barely uncover, yet simultaneously entice and tease
him with her breasts that were beneath.
He could see the faint outline of her nipples, as they had
begun to harden at whatever thought was racing through
her mind at that moment, and as he continued, his hands moved
now to her shorts, slowly beginning to unbutton them, and
even slower open the zipper. Her increasingly excitement
grew, as his deliberate, yet delicate actions surprised
her, as he was not aggressive, simply ripping her clothes
from her frame, but much like an artist appreciating the
canvas of her flesh, and the adorning frame that her clothes
made, slowly removed, and then admired the form of her flesh
revealed.
She could now see his erection forming and begining to throb
by the large bulge in his trousers. She knew that what he
was doing was exciting him as much as it was exhilarating
her. She was content and glad at what she saw, both from the
standpoint that her sensual form excited him, but also
by what she envisioned as the length and width of his manhood,
hidden from her view.
He too enjoyed the slowness of her being disrobed, taking
his time to fully appreciate all that she was physically,
much as he had appreciated all that she was as a woman.
Her
form aroused him, he knew that the instant that he first
saw her. And now, as it was being fully revealed, it did not
disappoint him in any way. She was all that he thought she
would be, even more, he now concluded, and to see her totally
nude before him, caused his erection to throb even more.
Once her shorts were opened, he gulped hard, knowing that
she wasnt wearing underwear beneath, and the sight of
her womanhood, and the short trimmed hairs of her pubic
region took his breath away. He felt his erection bulge
violently against his trouser, wanting her to release
it and take hold of what woudl be hers soon.
What a tease, he thought to himself, as he began to slip
the shorts over her hips, across her legs, until he was able
to take them off her completely, one leg at a time, in a slow
deliberate fashion. She was there before him, totally
nude, but for the blouse that just barely covered her. The
image that he saw, her seductively standfing there, in
her high-heeled shoes, made his mind race with anxious
anticipation of the carnal delights that he knew they would
share. How utterly feminine, and how erotically sultry
she was, her eyes fixed on his, taking in the appreciation
that his eyes conveyed. As she stood there, he stepped back
momentarily, an action that made her feel very self-conscious
at first. Youre beautiful, he said, the admiration
genuinely being felt in his voice, making her even more
self-conscious.
Although it had been conveyed with his eyes, to actually
hear him say the words openly to her made her feel even more
sensual than she thought she was. Never mind me, she replied.
Are you just going to allow me to stand here, or do I get the
same thing to do to you as well? she asked, a fire igniting
in her eyes. Stand there and let me do the same to you, she
said as she moved to him, her hands beginning to unbutton
his shirt, equally a slowly and deliberately as he had undressed
her. She liked what she saw, his chest, the forest of hair
that she could nuzzle against, and the firmness of his body.
It was evident that he had worked out, and as she slipped
the shirt off his shoulders and arms, she noticed once again
the bulge that was now ever present in his trousers. She
wanted him, and she wanted his manhood in her, filling her
completely, and filling her with his orgasm.
Oh, does my baby like what he sees? she chided him, knowing
full well what the answer was. Yes, he replied, he likes
everything that he sees. He became mesmerized by her touch,
as she began to unbuckle his belt and then pull at his zipper.
Her hands worked expertly, moving toward him again and
then pulling his trousers down. The erection was throbbing,
inches away from her hands, and she took what seemed forever
to move to it, her eyes fixed on him the entire time.
As she
took him in her hands for the first time, she saw his eyes
roll back in the pure excitement that she knew her hands
were having on him. She smiled to herself again, as what
she felt was definitely to her liking. It was firm, hard,
thick, and had begun to become wet at her touch, a sign that
truly sent her mind reeling as to how it would feel in her,
wrapped by her womanhood, held there in its firm grip,
making him her man. As she began to stroke him, she could
hear the pleasure coming from his mouth, the sounds of his
enjoyment as to what she was doing. She slipped his trousers
off him, his shoes being discarded, and they stood there
in front of each other.
Their eyes jointly caressed all that they saw, and once
again they came together in an embrace and kiss. Her breasts
now were bare against his chest, as the blouse had opened
further, and his manhood, freed from the confines of his
trousers, was throbbing against her stomach, actions
that excited them even more. They both knew, at that moment,
that the wait had been worthwhile, and that the fulfillment
of this part of their relationship was something that would
surpass even what they had dreamed. He took her up in his
arms, their mouths still in a kiss and moved her over to the
bed, where he placed gently. As he bent over her, he removed
her blouse and shoes, and the contrast of her dark skin against
the white sheets was as he pictured in his mind.
Her body
arched, her breasts enticing him further, a fact that she
knew all too well, and her legs began to move against the
sheets in a rhythm of anticipation. Her movements signaled
her desire to be fucked by him, to be made love to by her man,
and to consummate their relationship. She looked over
at him and moved her body knowing that her every movement
would stir even more erotic thoughts in him. She looked
at his throbbing manhood once again, and opened her mouth
slightly, a sign that he immediately noticed and responded
to even more. He looked down at her, and with a grin on his
face, he responded, No, Its my turn first! Her eyes opened
in pure excitement, as she knew immediately what he meant,
her hips beginning to sway more in anticipation of him,
and how he was going to love her that evening. As he moved
onto the bed with her, they embraced once again, their bodies
becoming entwined with one another, the contrast of the
colors of their flesh highlighting each other, her hips
rocking to the music that was now filling the room.
He moved above her, and slowly moved down to her, gently
kissing her lips, her cheeks, the nape of her neck, with
only his mouth being the only part of him that was in contact
with her. He held himself suspended above her, intently
taking in all her beauty, and adorning each part of her that
enthralled him.
He was tender with her, as he moved across
her, his mouth continuing to stay in contact with her. As
he moved to her breasts, he began to suckle one, as his free
hand would begin to tweak the nipple of the other, feeling
it harden, as her arousal was increasing. He could hear
her heavy breathing beginning, labored and deep, as her
body began to squirm beneath him in response to the stimulation
he was providing. Her body moved effortlessly, slow and
seductively, as his stimulation of her being began to overtake
her mind in addition to her body. Her eyes became glazed
over with the erotic arousal she was feeling, and her mind
raced back to the time she was in the shower alone, and the
image that froze in her mind caused her body to ache even
more with each touch of his mouth on her. She wanted him,
and that thought, plus his arousing caress of every inch
of her, began the fire in her that could only be satiated
by his lovemaking.
He moved slowly, from one breast and nipple to the other,
stimulating them to harden even more, little erections
reflecting the pleasure she was receiving from him. Her
breathing became more labored and his mouth moved across
her stomach, and stopped immediately just above her pelvic
area, as his hands continued their play with her nipples.
Her body hardened as he stopped, wanting him to go further,
as her pelvis now began to buck up to his mouth, trying to
have him taste her womanhood, and savor the flow of her wetness
that was free flowing from her.
Please, baby, she begged.
Dont stop there! she cried out, not now! as her body
was aching and her clitoris was throbbing, erect as her
nipples.
Daddy will take care of his baby, he replied, he can assure
you of that, as his mouth ever so slowly moved further down
onto her, first kissing the inside of her legs, stroking
them with his fingers, which made them open wider immediately.
Does that feel good, baby? he asked, knowing the answer
in advance. Her moaning in pleasure was her reply, one that
answered his question without a doubt. The sensation of
his warm breath upon her caused her to arch her back again,
even further, as she began to take her hands to her breasts,
fondling each of them as his fingers tantalizing her nipples.
As he first made contact with her now wet pussy, her hips
bucked up to his face, as he began to devour her womanhood
in his mouth, the sweet taste of her wetness beginning to
flow into his mouth and down his throat. She could hear him
moan with pleasure as her hips bucked harder and harder
against his mouth, wanting him to take her to the limits
she knew she could achieve. He was so good to her, she thought,
as he continued to taste her, please her, and adore her body.
Fuck my face, baby, she heard him say, and the words transfixed
her, as her entire body became alive, on fire with the heat
that he was generating in her.
His tongue darted into her,
and then stayed firmly in place as his hands and fingers
were now stimulating her there as well, being ever so deliberate
that her entire body felt each and every touch, and knew
of every taste of her by him. Her body began to shudder as
the words of what he had just said flashed again in her brain,
and besides feeling the sensations of his lovemaking;
she then saw the image of the two of them on her bed, as he ate
her, her legs above his shoulders in pure ecstasy.
Her legs were now on his shoulders, wrapped firmly around
his neck, and she could feel her body being lifted from the
bed as he stayed in contact with her. As she was moved upward,
she felt as though she became lighter than air, her body
being suspended simply by his shoulders, his mouth ever
in contact with her. Her hands now firmly pressed against
his strong legs, as strong as she had imagined them that
one day, and her body began to vibrate with the beginning
of the rush of convulsive waves of pleasure that were rushing
from deep within her. Her voice became louder, crying out
in joy, as the orgasm began to build within her, and she felt
him hungrily lap at her wetness with his tongue, his hands
on her ass, pulling her closer to his face so he could taste
all of her. He stayed in contact with her as her shuddering
continued, and the rush of orgasm came from her, her hot
wet cum shooting into his mouth.
He devoured it savagely,
wanting more of her wetness upon his mouth and face, and
down his throat. He didnt relinquish contact even after
she had climaxed, and before long, a second wave, even stronger
than the first came rushing from her.
He was doing things with her that she had wanted, being satisfied
by a man completely, adored by his mouth on her. As she fell
into the swoon of satisfaction, he moved up and kissed her
deeply on the lips, sharing with her the taste of his wetness.
Every nerve of her body twitched as her body continued to
have mini orgasms, one after the other, as she fell backward
onto the bed. He stoked her hair, her skin, and softly began
to kiss her body in adoration. Her eyes, now fully glazed,
look over at him in contentment, and she mouthed, almost
breathlessly, words he could not make out. She felt whole,
a complete woman, and in the after glow, she was held close
by him, something that she had desired.
The warmth of his kiss, coupled with the warmth of his flesh
against hers, provided her an inner security, the sense
of protection, and unity. He looked over at her, his head
propped up by his hand, and he could not help but admire the
slimness of her frame, as she lay there next to him, and how
proportionate her features appeared to be, so fragile,
womanly, sensual, and yet so strong in spirit.
He again
took in the detail of her face, the thinness of her lips,
the softness of her breathing, the flawlessness of her
skin, the elegant contour of her neck, and the her shoulders
and legs as she lay next to him. She aroused every sense in
him, far more than he had initially thought possible, and
seeing her, content after their lovemaking filled him
with an emotion he hadnt felt in quite some time. With his
fingertip, he outlined her profile, softly touching her,
and caressing her face as his fingertips just barely touched
her skin. He liked her, and felt close to her.
The erection he still maintained was now throbbing, aching,
wanting completion with her, and he moved up next to her
closer, then slowly moved onto her, his legs straddling
her chest, his firm erection between her breasts. She looked
up at him, and a wicked smile came over her face, as she cupped
her breasts around his hardness, caressing him in that
fashion. She loved the way he was moving against her, his
erection between her breasts, making love to them, much
in the same was as his mouth had done earlier. She could feel
the nipples harden once again, the stimulation of his hardness,
and the wetness that was now coming from him, as she looked
at the sight before her. With her fingertips, she touched
its head, taking some of his wetness and then began to spread
it onto her nipples, an act that caused them to harden immediately.
She could see that the image was also one that excited him
as well, as he became wetter, spreading it against her flesh,
as he continued to move back and forth between her mounds.
With her mouth, she invited him up to her, and as she took
him in, she could hear his breathing stop suddenly, as his
body reacted to her mouth on him. He felt so hot in her mouth,
and she could sense that her actions would soon send him
over the edge, as his wetness began to flow even more. She
wanted him to explode his cum into her mouth, feeding her
with his manhood and all that it possessed. She wanted him
to experience the joys that her mouth could bring, and she
knew he would in a way that would be unforgettable. He began
to move against her, her hands wrapped around her breasts,
folding them over his erection, which began to slip in and
out of her awaiting and wonderful mouth.
She looked up at him, above her, as he rutted his cock, wetting
her even more with the pre-cum that was now flowing freely,
she slid down further on the bed, with his erection now fully
in front of her, her hands beginning to massage his scrotum,
and play with his ass. The sight of his erection so close
to her, and the salty taste his wetness in her mouth only
encouraged her more, to take him deep into her mouth, sucking
hard on his organ, knowing that her actions would eventually
make him explode, his body tightening as the rush of orgasm
raced through him.
She now took all of him, including his
scrotum into her mouth, and her mouth and tongue played
with him as he was now her toy, and she loved what he was providing
to her. He felt her take him into her, the warm recesses of
her mouth, and that feeling of her tongue on him, stroking
the ridge on the lower half of his erection drove him insane
with erotic pleasures. As she took all of him, he felt her
beginning to play with his ass, and the pressure that her
fingertip was placing on this part of his body. Instinctively,
his hips began to thrust themselves faster and faster into
her mouth, as the sensation of her mouth, now sucking hard
on his erection, and teasing it joyfully with her tongue
became too much for him to bear. His body became hard, all
his muscles tightening, as he felt the rush of orgasm begin
deep within him.