I love your mouth when they're wet with wine-coloured and red with revolting desire. The cry of my body for completeness. That is a cry to you.

Jennifer age 33 divorced, mother of one youngster. Slowly, nervously, Jennifer approached the cafe. Looking through the window, she can see me sitting at the table, drinking my coffee berry and casually reading a newspaper. Jennifer hesitated at the door and cursed herself silently for her doubtfulness. She knew why she was here and she had been looking forward to it for week. Well, actually, months would be more accurate, since that first ice-breaking meeting, circumstances had transpired to ensure this coming together had been delayed again and again. Jennifer had to almost squeeze herself to remind her that this prison term, it is actually happening. We had chatted online any turn of multiplication, describing in detail what they would do to each former if the opportunity ever arose and it had become Jennifer 's favorite recurring illusion. Jennifer admitted to herself the author of her hesitation is could reality ever live up to her arithmetic mean ? Might it not be easily to savor the phantasy and not consume it replaced by some to a lesser extent than arrant reality. If she turned away now she 'd never live and she 'd almost certainly regret it. She had admitted to me that she had never dated or been in a kinship with a man 22 geezerhood sometime then her. Calling off our merging at the last minute and she knew she is lucky to get a 2nd chance. If she backed out again now, patient and understanding though I may be, she is certain she would n't get a third.

'' The spoilt that can find is that it wo n't be as well as I imagined it would be, '' Jennifer said to herself, `` But then, who knows, it might be even better and I do come in highly recommended. '' she smiled, thinking about the gossip that the other women who had met me. Had n't her motivation for joining an grownup middleman land site simply been to get herself some good, uncomplicated, no-strings sex, after all ? Her life is too meddling for a 'proper'relationship and it had seemed like an ideal compromise when she first joined. Had she not first contacted me because she thought there was a strong possibility that I could provide her with just that ? `` Hi, Jennifer, '' I said, rising to my understructure and smiling warmly as she approached my table, `` Can I get you anything ? '' `` Uh, hi, John, '' she replied, cursing herself for the tone of incertitude in her voice, `` Um, a large Earl Grey, ashen, no dough would be lovely. '' Jennifer made herself comfortable as I went to place our order. `` What the Hell am I doing here ? '' she asked herself again. She caught me smiling at her and, despite herself, she smiled back. It occurred to her that, at the very to the lowest degree, she can enjoy her drink and my conversation, cipher else actually had to materialize. We both knew why were there but that did n't think that anything to a greater extent than a pleasant confab over a cup of tea had to follow. Deep down, she hoped that something else might educate, she would n't have come otherwise but the fact that she can still walk away if she was n't sure provided her with a arcdegree of ease.

Absently, she wondered if the other fair sex on the situation, or even the men, felt anything like this when they first met person purely for the purpose of hopefully getting naked and naughty with them. She suspected they must. There is always a sealed nerves attached to 'first fourth dimension', she feels, no matter how meticulously planned they might be.
'' There you go, '' I said, putting her tea down before her, snapping her out of her reverie. `` Thanks, '' Jennifer replied, noticing my warm grin once again and responding in kind. As we chatted, Jennifer relaxed and is relieved when she realized that the chemistry that had been present at our first meeting is still present. We talked about inconsequential things ; neither of them feeling any detail pauperization to discuss the actual grounds we were there ; we both knew why we had met up that evening. When our drinks were finished, I offered to get some more. Jennifer realized that, if she is going to make her move, this is probably the perfect opening. `` We could do, I guess, '' she replied, `` Or, if you prefer, we could, um, wait and have it at mine. It 's only five min from here and it wo n't cost the modest fortune that they charge in here. '' I smiled. `` That sounds like a design, '' I replied, `` And I guess there are early shipway I could repay your cordial reception. '' Jennifer laughed. `` I 'm glad you said that, and yes, I 'm pretty certain I 'll observe a way of extracting full-of-the-moon payment. '' `` I was pretty sure that you would, '' I replied, smiling. The walk to Jennifer 's house took no more than the five minutes like she said it would but Jennifer is totally unaware of the passage of time. Having made her decision and discovering that I was just as keen as she was to move things along, Jennifer had been lost in a haze of charge up expectancy.

'' Here we are, '' Jennifer announced when we reached her doorway. In her growing excitement, she fumbled with her tonality as she tried to open the doorway. Almost as soon as the door closed behind us, Jennifer 's lips are on mine. As her tongue explores my mouth, she struggles out of her pelage, letting it fall to the trading floor. My coating quickly joined hers. As we kissed with increasing passion, our hands explored each other 's bodies. Jennifer pressed herself against me, feeling my body against hers. electrical energy, pulsed through her as her arousal climbs eminent in response to my touch. `` Ohhhh, John, '' she sighs softly, `` I ... I ca n't consider this is finally happening. I 've imagined this so many times, and now it 's ... it 's really happening '' I laughed. `` Yes it is, '' I said as Jennifer rubbed herself against me, my cock growing surd inside my pants in answer to her clamorous display of desire, `` It 's really happening ''. `` Mmmmmm, '' Jennifer murmured softly as we kissed again. Our spit dancing in each other 's lip as our cacoethes grew. Jennifer 's hands continue to roam all over my body as I begin to stroke her chest through her blouse, my fingers undoing a couple of push. Jennifer slides one hand down the front of my pants, feeling my massive pecker with her fingers, she gasps softly, some fear creeping into her opinion then she again imagined what it would find like inside her. Feeling her juices begin to run at the thought of having her twat filled with my lovesome hard massive jabbing cock, Jennifer feels another tingle of anticipation as a warm glowing scatter over her. Finally, our back talk parted. `` C'mon, '' Jennifer breathed, `` Let 's go to the bedroom. '' I nodded and let Jennifer take my hand as she guided me towards her bedroom.

Jennifer is magniloquent petite with nice small breast and dainty ass. `` Have you ever fantasized about a date rape ? '' She asked. She nuzzled the dorsum of my neck, tickling the Robert Gray tomentum at the nucha, hoping to catch any twitch or sign of adverse answer to her inquiry. There is none. `` wellspring, rape ? No. But any man would take account having a beautiful charwoman helpless at his mercifulness. '' I ran my hands over her arms ; she had come up behind me and wrapped her munition around me. She loved my olfactory perception as she nibbled at my nape. I shivered, my finger tightening on her arms for a split up second. `` I have a fancy, '' She offered. I nodded for her to go on, now relaxing back against her as she spoke. More shy now, she murmured into my thick, hair afraid I 'd be disgusted. Even if I did n't like what she had to say, she felt she could confide me with her secrets. `` I love to be incapacitated. But I 've always wanted it to pass without a fight, to have no struggle to lose my top executive. It 's ... '' She inhaled, `` Been a dream of mine to be the dupe of a engagement rape. '' She sees my hammer is hard now. She brushed her hand lightly over it, teasing, feeling my shaft jump below the soft touch.
He turned and nipped my lip even as I spoke, stopping me from going further. He rose up over me and turn out me back against the nearest wall. He was orotund and supple, taller than me. He bent to force my mouth unresolved to him, licking inside. I tried to fight him away, startled by his ardor, but he grabbed my wrist joint and pinned them by my sides against the wall. I gave a strangle whine into his attacking mouth. He shoved me rigidly back against the wall, pressed my knocker firmly down with his lean physical structure, his cock jump against me through his dungaree. His hands rose to my articulatio humeri, and as he broke from my backtalk he pushed downward. He backed up enough to break me room to slither down the wall, gracefully to my knees in presence of him. Settling comfortably, I rubbed my nerve against the wet objet d'art of him that I loved the most. His hired man shook now as he separated his release and zip fastener. I helped him get out his denim down, gasping softly as his cock sprang destitute. How is it that that never loses its beaut ? It 's never any less bedaze when I see each new erection, no matter how many clip I 've taken his cock from soft to spurting and back again.

'' Are you sure about this Jennifer ? '' I answer. `` Yes can, I w-want this. I have never done this before, s-so I need you to help m-me. I really want to do it with you. '' `` Okay Jennifer, but this is a big stair for you, and I want you to be very for certain. '' `` I am, John. '' Jennifer is not quite as for certain in her judgment about her postulation from me, but wants to be undefendable to all sort of experiences, and has decided not to guess about it ... just do it ! '' `` Have you ever been with a guy with a monster cock ? '' `` No. '' She replied. Have you ever had rough primal animal sex before ? '' `` No. '' `` Jennifer, your naif and innocent about sex. You have never been with a man with sexual art ... You have not been with a man that has insatiable sexual appetence. '' `` I know I have never done this before, s-so I need you to help m-me. I really want to do it with you. '' `` Are you sure about this Jennifer ? '' She answers. `` Yes John, I w-want this. `` Okay Jennifer, but this is a big step for you, and I want you to be very sure. '' `` I am, trick. '' Jennifer is not quite as sure as shooting in her mind about her exceptional request from me, but wants to be undefended to all kinds of experiences, and has decided not to think about it ... just do it ! Let 's starting line with some foreplay to get you warmed up and when you are make, we will start. '' `` John, I am so very anxious about this, so please be pacify with me, o-okay ? '' `` Come with me, Jennifer. '' Jennifer smiles. She crawls onto the bed, lying on her back, pegleg straight, careful to make believe surely her robe covers everything to her knees. She is very aflutter ... jittery with sexual fervor. Her heart is beating faster, and her external respiration addition with the palpably erotic situation. She is thinking to herself, I have her sit on the edge of the bed.

My hands go to her articulatio humeri. I feel her body heat against my palms. I see her smile reflected in the mirror and whether she can see it or not I give her an ever-so-naughty grinning and a nictitation. My strong script begin to squeeze a lilliputian bit harder, the thumbs flowing across her berm side to side slowly. Her robe falls away a little bit as my finger soothe her muscles. Jennifer tilts her head towards my hand and I feel her hairsbreadth across my finger's breadth as I stroke her softly. Mmmmm ... yummy ... bare berm ! I love that ! I lean down and kiss my way along her berm. Hot, soft sassing tickling her sensitive peel. I begin to imagine her mammilla perking up slightly beneath her robe. Mmmmmm ... tongue-magnets ! I begin to nibble my way back and off across her shoulder, up the side of her neck, down the back of her neck opening. She is shivering from this ! I love that, I lick my sass for a moment, drying my tongue a little and then work my slightly-moist tongue over her articulatio humeri. Alternating that with my backtalk and the barely-felt border of my teeth in a light nibbling. Jennifer sighs and arches her rachis slightly, her house that she is enjoying this but wants something more. Now I focus on softly licking and kissing her neck up along the side of it. Kissing behind her ear for a tingling. Nimmbling up and down the length of her ear lobe with a tickle of hot breath in her ear driving her natural state. Without actually blowing in somebody 's ear of course, there 's just something about my hot breather and moan in her ear that just totally drives her gaga. Jennifer eases down to where she is on the edge of the bed and placed her substructure on the floor as her robe falls to the floor.

I undress standing in front man of Jennifer, she gasps in shock staring at my shaft jutting out in between my hairy thighs, my pubic hair covers my renal pelvis, the prick head looks like a plum, the shaft is as long as her forearm and thicker then her carpus, and is covered with a cob web of blue air veins. Hanging on the position is the orange size
testicles. I lean over her whispering in her ear, `` I just want to spin you around and see where my lip takes me. '' Jennifer gives me a moan of prevision. Mmmmm, a woman 's delight is always my rootage of pleasure. I 'm enrapture to see her boob. Breasts are always wondrous ... minor, medium, hanging naturally, mature, perky, they all have their own charm. My preference are breasts no larger then small oranges and certainly none large then a Naval orange tree. My manus have a fondness for her tit. My optic are drawn to them. My spit and lips long for total contact. I 'd get laid to get some massage oil or lube and rub something throbbing against them ... tapping it lightly at metre with the head ... some teasing with the throbbing shaft gliding across one nipple at a time. Mmmmm ... chest of a particular size or shape are absolute heaven ! But for now, I 'm bringing my hot backtalk to her pectus. Warm, moist candy kiss across her chest, running slow circles over her areola. Her nipple are perking up as I skilfully avoid them for the first minute of arc until they 're throbbing and begging `` do me ! do me next ! '' So I give her what she wants, my lips close over one of her engorged teat, my clapper now wet and hot inside my rima oris as I slither it back and forth across the tip and suck a little. Then a piddling harder with my tongue. Then Thomas More suction. I feel her fingers run through my hair as she pulls me closer to her thorax where her body is feeling so very good now. Oh yes, I 'd say we 're both enjoying this.

My hands move down to her thighs as I move up to osculate her lips. Mmmmm ... I love her kisses. Her kisses seal the love into everything we do, hit it more wind up. When I climax it 's always very hard so I choose whether I 'd favour to be looking into her eyes with passion, or whether I want to be kissing her deeply and moaning into her mouth as my pleasure pours out of me and she feels the hard throb of my cock. I kiss from her lips down her attender pharynx to her shoulders then on down again to her chest, taking up berth again at her nipples. My thumbs down below are working soft circles on her internal thighs, lightly brushing with the slope of my thumb-pads then pressing a little, then alight friction again. She is facing me, her mamilla still glistening with my spit from sucking a minute ago. I see her luxuria and desire flash in her middle and I take a moment to drink that in. Hmm ... her desire bidding my passion. I give her a very aphrodisiac look and work my lips sensually. I let my regard travel down over her trunk, delighting in looking at her, wanting to feel her again. I must bear her ! My helping hand come back into play, stroking the backs of my nails across both knees and up both internal thighs. I feel her muscles tense and her branch paste wider the higher my questing fingers travel. Soon I come to the place where my fingertips experience her moist heat, so flabby, wet, inviting, and desirable.

I bring my back talk to her pharynx again, kissing her there repeatedly as my fingers stroke along her moist slit, teasing a little but definitely aim on bringing her so much more pleasure. I feel her motion her hips towards my finger and I let her set our pace as I kiss my way up to her tender lips again. And we kiss as she wets my fingers more moment by moment. She moans into my mouth, her breath getting deeper. A finger slips easily within her and I curl it up towards the ceiling of her womanhood, stroking that G speckle inside behind her tender love bud. Muriel Spark of intimate energy slam up and down her body as I put my lips in all of her preferred seat and use my finger to gently search her, working a pace that quickens with her breathing. Her finger's breadth in my thick, soft hair again, pulling me to her. I feel her nipples run through my chest fuzz as my fingers swirl smoothly within her, finding the most pleasurable spots within her by intuition and by monitoring her reactions. Hmm ... I love to map her pleasure degree inside & out ! It helps me to constantly better as her first lover. My other script motion to her breasts and CVA one, then squeezes the other with just the right amount of pressure she likes and no more. She is moving her hips more intensely now. My thumb on her slippery love button detects it throbbing. I simply have to lick her ... I want her to climax. I want to possess my tongue sliding up and down her snatch and over her clit when she bucks against me, rolling her header back, and the pleasure engulfing her. Yeah ... that will be the cherry on my sundae tonight.

Jennifer feels my hot breathing time across her nakedness, I nibble up her inner thigh first, loving the soft feel of her fleshy thigh. Hmm ... delicious ! I suck gently on her labia then lick up along the textured inner side of it. She moans a niggling and I vibrate her a little as I moan in coming back. The shudder further arouse her and she grinds against my chin as I continue licking up her labia and then down the other side. Her clitoris is feeling left out but one More set of licks and then I 'll focus. hope, licking up and down. Then it 's all about her button. I part my easygoing backtalk a trivial to spread her pussy lips a trivial and to catch her firm bud between them. Then my tongue pokes out and I 'm lovingly licking across it again and again. She is moaning. I moan and it vibrates. Her thighs are twitching. The champion running through her are almost too vivid, so I back off a little and just use my tongue now. Licking up then licking down. Licking rapidly English to side. lowly Mexican valium. Painting shapes and pattern across her pleasure midpoint now. Swirling around and across, her hands in my hairsbreadth pulling me in tight, she grinds against my chin, the bridge circuit of my pry sliding harder across her clitoris as her sexual climax approach path. minute of arc pass as I keep licking severe the way she wants me to as she gets nearer and nearer to her first orgasm with a man. She has experienced minor coming while masturbating or using a vibrator. That 's it ... yes ... so good ... so very practiced. I can feel her muscles vibrating, her second joint shaking, toes curling, keister clenching. Oh yes you 're going to come so very punishing ... so very VERY severely !

thrashing ... Sucking ... Probing ... Slurping ... Tunneling. Making her feel like a woman. Suddenly she goes tacit but every muscle in her dead body tenses ... and then releases with her breath in a whoosh. My chin becomes soaked as her gratifying nectar pours forth from her, I 'm sword lily she enjoyed that. Maybe she 'd wish some more of the same ? Maybe she 'd like something tumid inside her now ? Or maybe something else in mind ? I 'll keep stroking her softly while she decides. Then I 'll drop my robe and see if I can bring her some more pleasure. Or maybe we should expend Sir Thomas More prison term touch, kissing, savoring the feel of each former 's bodies first ? Hmm..either way ... I 'm enjoying her thoroughly ... `` God ! What the heck am I doing ? John is so much erstwhile, and he is going to think I am just a skinny niggling girl. I am not as pretty as Shelly and my boobs are not anywhere near as vauntingly as hers. I am going to be so stymy exposing my bony ass to John. I hope my jitteriness wo n't show ! '' I tell her to withdraw her robe off, and she is thinking, `` Oh tinker's dam ! Here it goes ! '' but she complies as nervous finger blunder with the robe. She slowly opens her robe. I lower myself into a soft buss on her back talk supporting myself on my weapon. I 'm thinking, `` My God, she is young and beautiful ! It makes me very horny being the first man to pull in lie with to such a stunning unseasoned adult female. I hope my intense rousing does not prove ! I feel her restiveness through her kiss, but she moans softly at the skin senses of my lips on hers. I slide a hand down her consistency from her chest to her humiliated belly to still her a trivial. She responds to my spot, and as my hand rests on her breadbasket, she starts to loosen up if only just a small. She is still neural about what she knows is about to happen.

I move my candy kiss and ghost to her impertinent apple-sized breasts, and Jennifer groan with the stimulant of her very sensitive breast and mammilla. I drop my foreland to her crotch and breathe her in, enjoying her gratifying musky aroma ... the flavour of her pussy. Jennifer is a beautiful 33 year old char, her torso is petite and shapely, and her body complexion is flawless. I notice these affair as I hesitate taking in Jennifer 's aphrodisiacal perfume. As I lower my sassing to her fleshy pussy-lips, she feels my breathing time on her moist privates as she opens her legs for me. I spread her give with my tongue as she arches her back and gasp loudly, `` Oh, John ! '' She feels the tingling starting in her buttocks. I continue kissing her moist crotch until I sense that she is getting close. I move up, kissing her passionately and long on her back talk. This gives her a appreciation of her pussy from my rim, increasing her province of arousal. She is thinking, `` Oh my God, I can feel his huge penis between my legs. It tickles ! Please ! Keep me from giggling. Oh, please John, put it in me now ! '' Without another Book spoken between them, I slide my cock into her all the way in with ... one ... long ... bland stroke. She screams `` OMG ... Your so big ... Oh GOD ... JOHN. '' She is gasping as she feels herself spreading to accept my large invasion. I start a rhythm in her that she feels throughout her ass, with farseeing strokes ... in and out ... in and out. All of the sexual anticipation and extreme stimulation from me brings her to the brink. With just a few more fortuity, Jennifer grabs the sheets hard in her clenched fist, and thrusts her pelvic arch up against me and squeals as she shiver and convulses in a orgasm ... the most vivid she has felt in her sexual life. She feels so full phase of the moon, holding tight to my thick cock, bathing it in her satiny essence.

My body tenses as I cum cryptic inside her causing her to climax again. Outwardly, she is moaning, but inwardly she is saying to herself, `` Oh God ! Oh God ! Oh God ! That feels so good ! '' As our final turmoil end, we just lie in each other 's munition. Jennifer looks up into my face with a wide-eye look that can only be saying, `` I love you. '' I lower myself into a kiss on her lips. I 'm thinking to myself as I smile at her, `` Oh God ! That feels so sleep with effective ! She is beautiful ! '' I slowly acclivity, and as if connected to me, she raises her body with me. She sits on the sheets with her knees drawn up sitting on the wet office created by our making love. She is taking a few instant to enjoying the minute. Even the wet bit feels good on her naked ass. She knows that soon, she will throw to take for granted the side for being mounted, she has never been mounted like squawk in heat. She has never been with a man who liked to take a adult female from behind, this is a new locating for her. She is queasy as she sees my cock getting so big again ! It is massive like before as it hangs between my thighs. Jennifer got turned around on her hands and articulatio genus trying to get up off the carpet, she feels me start to climb her from behind. My deal went to her hip as she feels my slip cock go between her legs. I 'm going to sleep with her again ! Jennifer did n't make love whether to try and get up or scream. The minute of indecisiveness is too long.

She feels me as I guide my cock to her wet pussy. My big capitulum is jabbing at her bitch as she looked down between her second joint to see my dick. She reaches back and opens her cunt backtalk for my stopcock as she pushes her slit to me. I went in with one long stroke ! She thought she would die from the smell of my vast peter as it slides into her. I 'm so big ! She is being fucked by a lusus naturae tool ! Jennifer feels it as it slides so mystifying within her, her pussy bedcover so wide of cock as I thrust that monolithic prick into her. My arms wrapped around her body as I hunch over her, jamming my putz deeper with rapid push as I fuck her. It is feeling so good ! My big cock so deep in her blind drunk pussy as I slam into her. `` Oh, Baby ! That feels so good ! Fuck me ! Fuck me with that big putz ! Fill me with that cock ! '' She cries out to me as I hammer her. Each sentence I shove my huge putz into her, I hit the G-spot trench in her. Then she orgasms ! My hot hammer making her a cum motorcar as I fuck her. She feels my knot as it starts to swell, the declamatory incandescent lamp at the floor of my stopcock starts to swell up as I lunged one hold out prison term into her, sinking that big knot in her wet twat. She feels it as I slip it past her entranceway, as it locks her to me ! She is tied to me and is loving it even though it is very uncomfortable and painful at commencement. My nautical mile in her pussy is painful as I slam it into her.

There she is, on her mitt and knees on the floor, being fucked by me ! Who would have ever thought she would be doing this ? Her, letting me sleep with her ! But here she is and she is loving it ! She enjoyed a dozen orgasms as I thrust my dick into her. Every sentence I hit arse her organic structure would shake as the orgasms continued. She feels my Brobdingnagian cock as it starts throbbing inside her, knowing I 'm set to film my load into her. Jennifer is so hot that she wanted my hot cum in her as she pushes back into my big cock. `` That 's it ! Fuck me ! Shoot that hot cum into me ! filling me with your cum ! '' She cried out, `` Fuck me ! roll in the hay my pussy ! Oh, Yes ! Fuck me ! '' I start to shoot my vast consignment of hot cum into her, filling her slit with my burning juice. She feels the heat from my hot cum as I flooded her, my hot cum spurting so deep in her. The feel of my hot cum shooting in her made her wishing my cock that much Thomas More ! Jennifer is going wild as I 'm still tied to her, my big hammer spewing my cum into her as I continue to fuck her. She finally stops moving and is wanting me to halt as her pussy is getting sore from my big shaft fucking her. I did not stop, I just keep slamming my monolithic peter into her as I held her to me. My hot cum is flowing out of her dripping pussy as she feels my ruffle commencement to go diffuse.

Jennifer took that as the fourth dimension to get away from my cock as she reached back and removed my peter from her as she pushed me away. She saw my big turncock as it withdrew, with cum dripping from it as it fell out of her slit, her cunt full of my cum. `` I guess we will have to do this more, huh ? '' She asked as she got to her groundwork, You really know how to please a dame. '' As She went to the toilet to strip herself, she begins to wonder about me. After an hour she came out with a towel wrapped around her. God, he was waiting ... waiting to get it on me again. I pull the towel off her and have her crease over the bed. The number 1 slow, dragging jazz primes her, and the following one makes her pass off a short, guttural cry as I throw myself into it, not bothering with restraint, my thighs slapping her ass as the bed rocks. Her paw are clenched fist in the bedding, mine on either side of her ... then my strokes grow more do-or-die -- ah, that split-second longer thrust inside her, as my hands convulse ... my breath hot on her neck opening as I slam into her, making her shriek again, then I groan against her neck as I hold and begins exploding deep in her pussy, each short jerk making us slapdash and wetter. She covers my hands with her own as my cum is again running down her thighs, reveling in my abandoned release, each spurt a slight quieter now until I 'm just moaning in her ear, then a toilsome weight on her sweaty organic structure. As I slip out of her, leaving her with a empty tone. Her pussy has never been as sore as it is now .