0 comments/ 27542 views/ 1 favorites A Valentine Surprise By: coyote2569 While reading your little love note from this morning, I step into the bathroom and turn on the tub faucet. After finding the appropriate water temperature, I flip the metal switch to close the drain. I pick up the bottle of bubble bath that came along with your love note and open it up. Before pouring it in the tub, I inhale a deep sniff of the scent. The smell is very tantalizing, and almost erotic. As the warm water begins to fill up the bathtub, I grab the candles out of the linen closet, arrange them around the tub, and light them. The candles start to flicker and cast seductive shadows throughout the little room. I reach over and turn off the lights and push play on the stereo. Soft, sensual music begins to radiate from the little box. It is the perfect ambiance for this little retreat. I turn off the water, drop my robe, and slip into the warm bubble bath. As I feel the warm water surround me, I start to drift off and think of the night that I have planned for you. This will definitely be a Valentine's night that you won't soon forget. I grab the washcloth, moisten it, and start to spread the soapy bubbles all over my body. The smell of bergamot emanating from the bubbles enhances my feeling of arousal that has begun to take over my being. I start to wash my neck and then move down to my breasts. When the washcloth grazes my nipple, an electric tingle shoots to my vagina, causing me to let out a quiet moan. I slowly move the washcloth down my abdomen to my now tingling pussy. Dragging the washcloth between my legs send shivers down my spine. God, I am so hot for you. I recollect myself and remember why I am here. There will be plenty of time for that later. I have to stay focused on part of your gift for tonight. I reach over and grab the razor and the shaving lotion. I begin by applying the lotion over both my legs. After shaving both of my legs, I reposition myself on the edge of the tub and spread my legs. I grab the lotion and start to sensually massage it between my legs. The feel of the silky lotion being smeared around my labia gets me hotter and hotter. I pause a moment and spread some lotion around my clitoris and start to rub it ever so slightly. At this point, my pussy is dripping wet and it takes all my energy to concentrate on the task at hand. I grab the razor and start to shave the skin around my vagina. Each pass of the razor brings me that much closer to the edge. Once I have shaved my entire mound bald, I grab the washcloth and wipe away any residue between my legs. I grab the baby oil and squeeze some down between my legs. My fingers gently spread the oil all around my naked mound. At this point, I go no longer hold back my feelings of desire. I slide an oiled finger down my lips and insert it into my dripping wet pussy. Oh god, I need you so bad. I close my eyes and envision you standing over me, with your hard prick in your hand, and that sly smile on your face that says it all. You are stroking it inches from my face and asking me how badly do I want it. If you were here, I would show you just how badly I did want you. But, you are not here and I can no longer deny my body what it aches for. I pull out my finger and start to rub my clitoris with wild abandon. Within a few moments, a powerful orgasm overcomes me, sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. After a couple minutes, I come to my senses and get out of the tub to dry myself off. After drying myself off and draining the tub, I go into the bedroom and open my recent purchase from Vicky's. I pull out a green and blue see-through bra and the matching thong. As I slide them on, I imagine your reaction to having your own little lingerie model tonight. That sly smile comes across my face this time. I grab the perfume that drives you wild and I spray it all over, even down my panties. Next, I grab my makeup bag and fumble through it for the necessary ingredients. I put on some subtle pink blush and to complete the look, I add some dark blue eye shadow and some bright red lipstick. If this doesn't say "Come fuck me now!" then you are truly blind. I finish getting dressed and start putting my erotic plot into motion. I start dinner and set the table for a quiet little interlude, including wine and candles. Once everything is set in the kitchen, I go into our bedroom and open that locked cabinet of ours. You know the one. The one with all of our adult toys and videos. I start to browse through our assorted titles looking for the perfect mood setter for tonight. I settle on one and pull it out. I grab some more candles out of the linen closet and head downstairs. I put the DVD in the player and load up the movie. Everything is set for tonight. You arrive home right on time and I meet you at the top of the stairs. "Welcome home, honey," I say in my seductive voice. "Happy Valentine's Day." You pause for a moment and let out a dull groan. I can tell by the look in your eyes, that my little surprise is working nicely. When you reach the top, I pull you close and press my lips to yours. The kiss is a long, deep sensual kiss that has just the effect I am looking for. I grab the bulge in your pants, and tell you to go change and get more comfortable. After enjoying a nice romantic dinner and a bottle of wine, we retreat downstairs to the family room. To distract you, I ask you to go grab another bottle of wine and pour us a couple more glasses. While you are upstairs, I load the movie and light a few candles throughout the room. Once everything is all set, I head to the bathroom to make myself more "presentable" to you. I hear you return with the wine and ask me what is going on. I tell you to have a seat on the couch and push play on the remote. I enter the room wearing just my new underwear, with a silk robe hung open just enough so that you can peek at what is underneath. I watch your eyes shift from the action on the screen to my lingerie-clad figure. Your eyes hungrily travel over my entire body as you let out an "Oh, Baby." I sit next to you and kiss you hard on the lips. I tell you that if you are a good boy, you'll get to have this later. You hand me a glass of wine and respond with an eager nod. "Why don't we watch the movie and see if anything appeals to you," I whisper in your ear. You choke on the sip of wine and turn to meet my devilish gaze. "Is someone feeling a little naughty tonight?" you ask me. I respond by grabbing your head and thrusting my tongue deep into your mouth. After what seemed like minutes, I pull away from you. "Does that answer your question?" I inquire. You let out a dull moan. "Now, focus on the movie honey. Maybe you'll get some ideas for tonight." I don't have to ask you twice. On the television, a sexy little blonde is sucking the cock of a well-endowed hunk. She is squatting in front of her man and taking his hard dick deep into her mouth. The camera moves in close enough to see his slippery cock going in and out of her supple red lips. As she pulls it out of her mouth, a small string of saliva stretches from his head to her tongue. I see you start to fidget and adjust you pants to give your own swollen member some room to breath. Back on the television, the little vixen is really starting to get into it, and so am I. By the huge bulge in your pants, I can tell you are too. Feeling bold, I reach down and begin to fondle your hard-on through your pants. I move in closer and let my robe fall open, exposing my half naked self to you. You turn to me and find my waiting mouth as your hand reaches around and grabs my bare butt cheek. I grab the bottom of your t-shirt and you help me to remove it. Then you gently pull my silk robe off and let it fall to the floor. Your hands start to explore my body as I lean down to kiss you on the neck. My tongue begins to blaze a trail down your chest until I reach your nipple. Knowing what it does to you, I take it into my mouth and nibble on it ever so gently. You let out a sigh of pleasure. I reach down into your sweat pants and pull out your throbbing member. I start to stroke it and I feel you begin to squirm. I release your nipple from my mouth and start to trace circles on your stomach with my tongue. I look up to see your reaction. Your eyes meet mine and I give you a seductive smile. "Please baby, do it." You plead with me in a soft voice. Between the look in your eyes, the wine and the movie, and the heat between my legs, I can no longer hold back. I know it has been a while since I have done it, but tonight, I need to have that rock hard cock in my mouth. I bend down and run my tongue along the underside of you penis, stopping at the base of your head. I give your penis a little peck and then return to my tongue bath. I lick up and down your shaft, and then flick my tongue around the tip of your cock. "Baby, it feels so good." I hear your groan. I grab the base of your turgid member and slowly suck you into my mouth. Ummm, you taste so good. I slide my lips down your penis and take as much as I can into my eager mouth. I slowly suck my way back to the tip, and then slide you back in. I repeat the motion a few more times, occasionally releasing you from my suction to let my tongue work its magic. I release you from my lips and begin to masturbate you with my saliva-covered hands. Your breathing starts to become faster and heavier. I wrap my lips back around your sex and continue to devour you while my hands stroke your slick rod. As my head bobs up and down on your shaft, shards of electricity scatter throughout my body, getting me even wetter than I already am. I feel you tensing up and I increase the pace. "Oh God Baby, I 'm going to cum!" you grunt as I pull you out of my mouth and feverishly stroke your cock with my hands. You cum with a loud growl and spray your white semen all over my hands and your stomach. I crawl up your body, look you seductively in the eyes and purr. "How about we continue this in the bedroom." Crashing into the bedroom, you pick me up and toss me onto the bed. Like a hungry tiger, you pounce and top of me and we lock into an intense kiss. Your hand reaches down and caresses my breast. Sliding under the flimsy material of my bra, your hand finds my nipple and you gently pinch it. This causes shivers to run throughout my entire body. You reach behind me with your other hand, unhook the bra, and toss it to the floor. We lock into another passionate embrace; all the while your hands are exploring my willing body. You break the embrace and look me in the eyes. "I have a little surprise tonight for you as well." You say in a sly voice. "Don't move. I'll be right back." Very bewildered and frustrated, I lay here on the bed with just my wet panties on. You return to the bedroom shortly with a red bag filled with who knows what, but I can just imagine. I feel my juices start to flow in anticipation. You pull out a blindfold and slip it over my eyes. "What are you up to?" I question you. You tell me to just relax. I hear you rummaging through the bag and the next thing I know; you are wrapping an elastic cuff around my wrist. My other wrist is wrapped in the same fashion and then both hands are bound together and tied to the headboard. A feeling of helplessness comes over me. I wriggle and pull on the cuffs, but I am unable to free myself. I am completely at your mercy. And I am so hungry for you that I can feel my juices trickling down between my ass cheeks. "Oh, God Baby. This is getting me so hot." I mutter to you. "I know." you say in a deep sexy growl. "You will be my willing sex slave for the rest of the evening. It is pointless to fight it, so just lie back and enjoy yourself." Suddenly, your finger touches my lips, spreading some sort of liquid on them. I stick my tongue out and tenderly lick your finger. The taste of cherries permeates my mouth. Before I can begin to lick this tasty concoction off my lips, I feel your warm breath next to my mouth. All of a sudden, there is a warming sensation all around my orifice. I let out a flustered gasp. You tongue lovingly licks my lips and you give me a fiery, cherry kiss. Your mouth then finds my neck and I feel your tongue lick its way down to my chest. Your sexual exploration stops once you reach the sensitive flesh around my nipples. I feel your tongue tracing circles around my areolas, and then your lips surround my now firm nipple. My body tenses from the sheer rapture of my tit being suckled in your enthusiastic mouth. You break the suction and suddenly I feel the love potion being spread all over both of my nipples. I hold my breath in eagerness with what is about to happen. Without warning, my left nipple heats up from the humid air radiating from your lips. The warming sensation sends ripples of excitement down to the wetness between my legs. I feel an orgasm building within me. I arch my back and thrust my nipple into your mouth and plead with you. "Suck it baby, please." You accept my invitation and begin to greedily suck my tit. My legs spread wide and I begin to grind my butt against the bed hoping to expedite my orgasm. You read my mind, and your hand reaches down and starts to rub my pussy through my drenched panties. It doesn't take long for me to climax, and all it does is make me want you even more. You pull off of me and I feel your weight down near my legs. Your hands run up my thighs and your fingers wrap themselves around the elastic of my underwear. You pull off my thong and gently part my legs. "Hello, Kitty!" you say in a delighted voice as you come face to face with my bald mound. "You cleaned up for me." You then dive between my legs and put your mouth on my aching sex. I know just how much you enjoy my pussy when it is clean-shaven. It brings out the sexual animal in you. You hungrily lick it all over, like a starved kitten licking up some spilled milk. Then you slide your tongue down between my pussy lips and probe it inside my hole. I start to grind my pelvis against your face. "God, it feels so good!" I cry out as your tongue finds my swollen clitoris. Your tongue starts to circle around my clit, stopping every now and then to suck it into your mouth. My heart is starting to beat faster as you feverishly flick your tongue over my clitoris. With each lap of your tongue, my body tingles from my head to my toes. I feel another orgasm building up within. All of a sudden you are gone. "Please honey, don't stop now." I implore of you. "Let me come. Make me come. Please make me come!" Next thing I know, a thick vibrator is sliding into my pussy as your mouth finds my clit again. The vibrator is huge and it is stretching me to my breaking point. Oh, but it feels so good. I can feel the textured veins along its shaft as you move it in and out; all the while your tongue is flicking hard against my clitoris. The flicking of your tongue and the vibrator in my pussy are driving me wild with lust. Caught up in another orgasm, my body begins to writhe and squirm. My hips and ass are rising off the bed from the incredible onslaught. I start to buck and jerk as if an electric shock had been applied to my body. The orgasm overwhelms me, taking my breath away. "Don't stop baby! Please don't stop." I pant. You are more than happy to oblige. You lunge back into my pussy and continue to molest my hot spot. At this point, my hunger for you has flooded all my senses, bringing me to a near boiling. I am completely at your beckoning. There is nothing I wouldn't do at this point to satisfy my hunger. As the sexual feast continues, I feel a finger pressing gingerly against my asshole. I let out a sigh of pleasure and move my hips to allow you easier access to my little rosebud. You slide a greasy finger into my asshole ever so gently. You stop when your finger is half way in to allow my muscles to relax. Once they do, you begin to slide your finger in and out slowly. While your finger is probing my back end, you continue to thrust the large vibrator in and out of my pussy. And then you are gone again, and so is the vibrator. This is absolute torture! I need to feel you inside me now! And then you are back again. You are ferociously licking up all of the juices dripping from my pussy. Next thing I know, I feel something bigger than your finger pressing against my asshole. My muscles tighten up from the exhilaration of the pending act. With the initial shock gone, I feel my muscles start to relax and then the lubed up phallus slides just inside my opening. "Oh yeah baby, that feels nice. Push it in." I plead with you. I have never said it to you, but I love the feeling when you fill my ass with a dildo while you eat me out. There is just something about this taboo act that really turns me on. I pull my legs up and spread them wide so that the dildo will slide in deeper. You slowly move it in and the full feeling starts to bring on another powerful orgasm. I start to lurch against your mouth and hand as the waves of orgasm take over my body. I arch my back and cry out in pleasure. Just when I start to come down, I feel the head of your cock against my pussy. With the dildo still in my ass, you slide your cock into my swollen lips. I have often fantasized about having two cocks in me at one time, just like in the movies, but it was just that, a fantasy. But here I am your hard cock in my pussy and the dildo in my ass. Expertly, you slide your cock in and out of my pussy, while at the same time, sliding the dildo in and out of my ass. "Please don't stop!" I beg you. "It feels so good!" "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" I scream. You grab my hips and flip me over onto my knees. You shove your cock back inside me and thrust it in deep. I feel your balls slapping against my clitoris as you drive deep into me. You reach around and pinch my nipple. My body shudders from the sensation. I can't take much more of this. Your fingers on my nipple, your cock in my pussy, and a dildo in my ass! It is almost too much to bear! Then something comes over me that have never happened before. All of a sudden, I want to feel your dick in my ass. I have always thought about it, but always thought it was something that only "bad" girls do. But tonight, that doesn't matter. All that matters right now is nourishing my sexual hunger. And right now, I hunger for your dick in my ass. Before I can stop myself, I hear the words come out of my mouth. "Baby, fuck my ass. I need to feel you in my ass. Please!" I feel you pull out of my pussy. Then the dildo is gone as well. I hear faint noises of you stroking your cock with lubrication. My body starts to tingle with anticipation. Suddenly you are there at my back door. I feel the head of your cock push gently against my virgin asshole. You slide in about an inch and stop to give me time to adjust. I can't believe how sexy and aroused I am feeling at this moment. Once I relax, I start to push against you and you slide in further. Oh my God! The feeling is incredible! You let me control the speed as your magnificent cock fills my ass. I start to move back and forth, slowly sliding up and down your cock. You reach down and start to rub my clit. After a couple minutes, I feel another orgasm coming over me. I start to squeal as the orgasm thunders down upon me. My body tremors uncontrollably as I thrust my ass against you, driving your cock deep into my asshole. Hard and long spasms rock me, tightening every muscle in my body. I feel my rectal muscles tighten up around your cock. Apparently, the tight feeling is too much for you to bear and I hear you roar as you come deep inside my ass. I continue to squeeze my ass until I have milked every last drop of cum out of you. As you pull out, I feel your love juices ooze out of my hole and run down between my legs. A Valentine Surprise Carlee was sitting in the diner in a corner booth on Valentine's Day, just enjoying a cheeseburger and some french fries, and a diet cola. She was kind of depressed because she had broken up with her boyfriend that morning. She had caught him in bed with another woman the previous night and had called off the relationship. So here she was, eating in a busy diner downtown, trying to figure out what made her boyfriend cheat on her. She picked up her soda and took a drink and just happened to glance toward the door to see something that would have knocked her socks off if she wasn't wearing shoes. There came through the door the most gorgeous man Carlee had ever seen. He was young (she guessed about 24 or so), tall, probably about 6'4", lean and muscular, with dirty blonde hair, and a blonde goatee. He was wearing tight black jeans which showed off his ass and package perfectly, a Ski-doo snowmobile jacket, and work boots that looked as if they'd seen better days. He had at just that moment been looking around the place as if he'd never been here before. His eyes lit upon Carlee and he smiled. She noticed his eyes were dreamy and a beautiful ice blue color. She glanced down at her burger, then back up. "Oh my God! He's coming this way!" Carlee said to herself. She absently ran her fingers through her bleach blonde hair as he came closer, his strides eating up the floor between them. Seconds later, she looked up to see him standing by her table. "Hello there. I'm John Mitchell. Is this seat taken?" he asked as he pointed to the bench across from her. She was too surprised by his deep voice to answer so she just shook her head no. "May I sit down? There doesn't seem to be any other seats available, and I'm starving!" he replied, and she nodded that he could sit, which he did. "What's your name, beautiful?" he asked her with a smile that was so sexy that Carlee felt her heart melting in her chest. "C-C-Carlee St Cloud. It's nice to meet you, Mr. Mitchell." she said in a low voice as a blush spread across her face. He smiled again and held out his hand. She took it and they shook hands as a waitress approached. When his hand touched hers, a jolt of awareness shot through her, right to her pussy. She felt the moisture gathering there, and she didn't even know this man. The waitress took John's order, a steak, baked potato, corn, and a beer from the tap, and she left them. John still hadn't released her hand. He was idly stroking the back of her hand with his thumb and she felt perfectly comfortable with it too, which surprised her. "So Carlee St. Cloud, do you live around here?" John asked her. "Yes, I do. Just down the street actually. How about you, Mr. Mitchell?" she replied. "Please, call me John. All my friends do, and I'd like it if you would too. And in answer to your question, no. I'm not from around here although I'm looking into moving here. I'm from Denver and have had a sort of "falling out" with my family over an ex-girlfriend who claimed I was the father of her baby, which, of course, I'm not, so I decided to move here to New York and get away from all that." he said. She knew just what he was going through, an almost similar situation to what she was in. "I know what you mean, John. I just broke up with my boyfriend of 2 years because I caught him in bed with my best friend Rachel yesterday morning. Needless to say, he's out of my life, and Rachel isn't my best friend anymore." she said, feeling very comfortable telling him about her problems. Then she said, "I don't know why, but I feel as if I've met you before somehow. Usually I'm very nervous around new people, but I feel very comfortable with you, John. Wow, talk about dejavue! Hahaha!" "That's too bad about your losing your best friend, Carlee. You wouldn't happen to be looking for a new best friend, would ya?" he asked with a wink. She smiled and he said, "Wow! You have a beautiful smile! Your boyfriend was nuts to cheat on you. You are a very beautiful woman. How old are you, Carlee?" She blushed and looked down at her plate. She was going to thank him for the comment, but at that moment, the waitress arrived with his meal, so they both ate and chatted about the town and its sights worth seeing, and whether there were any decent houses or apartments available for rent in the area. The waitress brought them coffee and refilled Carlee's soda, and John ordered two slices of hot apple pie for them. Half an hour later, Carlee and John were finished eating, their empty plates on the table in front of them. John asked her, "How about showing a new-comer around the town? Then maybe we could catch a movie at the theater if there's one in this town." She smiled and said, "We have a theater, but it only runs one movie at a time, and this week I think the film is some love story. I'm not sure of the title though. But yes John, I'd love to show you around town and see a movie with you. I would like to go home to change my clothes though. I worked this morning and came right to the diner after work, so I'd like to grab a shower and clean up first. I work at the local animal shelter here in town, and it's a pretty smelly job sometimes." "That's fine. How about we meet back here in, say...an hour or so?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "You have yourself a tour guide then, John. I'll meet you back here in an hour, then we can take that tour and see that movie. See you soon! Oh, and by the way, I'm 39, John." she said as she got into her black Chevy truck. He waved to her as she drove away, down the street toward her house, about eight blocks away. He got into his car and went to his hotel room to shower and change as well. He didn't want to go around town looking like a hillbilly in his old work boots and jeans. He showered and changed into a pair of black boxers, his stonewashed denim jeans, a blue t-shirt and his gray sweatshirt. He pulled on his socks and his black snakeskin cowboy boots. Then he ran his comb through his hair before shaving. He debated whether to shave off the goatee, but decided to keep it. He brushed his teeth and splashed on some Old Spice aftershave, then grabbed his wallet from the dresser. He made sure he had a couple of condoms in it, just in case things went the way he hoped. John left the hotel and went to the florist shop next door and purchased half a dozen red carnations with some babies breath and ferns, then left in his Mustang. Meanwhile, Carlee was just pulling into her driveway and parking her truck in front of the house. She got out and went inside, fed her cat in the kitchen then ran upstairs to her bedroom. She went through her closet and chose her knee-length denim skirt, a tight red shirt with white stripes, and her red boots with the three inch heels. She put the clothes on the bed and went to the dresser to get clean underwear, bra and stockings. She put those on the bed too, then went into the bathroom and took her shower, washing her waist-length blonde hair, then scrubbing her slim body, starting at her shoulders and arms, then down over her 40C breasts and her slightly rounded belly. She washed the tiny triangle of dark blonde curls between her legs, which she kept neatly trimmed. She felt a jolt of energy flow through her as she brushed her fingertips over her pussy lips, one of which went into her wetness and flicked her clit a few times, giving herself a quick but strong orgasm. She finished washing, rinsed off the soap, and stepped out of the shower to dry off. She applied her make-up, brushed and styled her hair, and splashed on a little bit of her favorite perfume. She padded barefoot and naked back down the hall to her bedroom and got dressed. She slid on her white lace bra and matching thong panties, her white garter belt, and the matching white stockings. She pulled on her shirt and skirt, then slid her feet into her red high heeled boots. She went back downstairs and grabbed her coat and purse, making sure she had condoms (She didn't know that John was bringing some as well.), and went outside to her truck, locking up behind her. She got in the truck and left her driveway, driving down the street for he eight blocks to get to the diner again, where John would be waiting for her. Forty-five minutes later, he pulled his red Ford Mustang into the parking lot at the diner. He waited in the car until he saw Carlee's truck coming down the street. Once he saw her truck, he got out of his car, a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He stood leaning against his car as she pulled her truck into the spot beside his. She smiled when she saw the flowers in his hand as she emerged from the truck. He gave her the flowers and she thanked him with a kiss on his cheek. They went into the diner and each ordered a cup of coffee to drink before going on the tour of the town. They sat at the same booth they used earlier, and sipped their coffee, and talked about what they were going to see. Carlee suggested going to see the park and the beautiful waterfalls there, the different stores and gift shops, the historical society, library, and a few other locations, including the animal shelter where she worked, before going to dinner at one of the local restaurants and then to the theater for the movie. Twenty minutes later, their coffee cups empty, John paid for their coffees then they left the diner. They got in her truck and she drove them to the park at the north end of town. Even though it was winter, there were still a lot of people walking in the park, some walking dogs, others holding hands with their spouses or lovers. They got out of the truck and John took her hand in his. They walked along the path, behind some other people, and talked about the park and the town, and themselves. A few minutes later, they arrived at a curve in the path, and along the side, to the right, was a cliff overlooking a beautiful waterfall, which was solid ice. They stood looking at the waterfalls for a few minutes, but John wasn't looking at them, he was looking at Carlee. She was the most beautiful older woman he'd seen in a long time, and he wanted her, not as just a friend, but a lover. He couldn't wait to get her to his hotel room, or even to her bedroom, and slowly undress her, kissing every inch of her flesh as it was revealed to him, then laying her down and worshiping her body. John felt the blood rushing to his groin, and his breathing grew more rapid as he struggled to get himself under control. Carlee looked at him and she smiled because she knew what he was thinking. She glanced down at his belt area and saw the bulge of his desire. Her own pussy was feeling moist too, and she knew right then that she wanted to fuck John, and more than once, more than just one day. John started as Carlee reached over and took his hand, pulling him along with her, back to the truck. When they got in, she asked him, "Which hotel are you staying at, John?" "The Big Mountain Inn, Carlee. Why?" he asked. "Oh, ok. That's too far of a drive, we'll go to my place instead. Why? Because I can tell by the look on your face and the bulge in your pants that you want to fuck me. I want that too. After all, I don't have anyone else to spend Valentine's Day night with. I thought we could spend it together, unless you have plans with someone else." she replied. "Ummm...no, I don't have other plans, Carlee. I'd love to spend Valentine's Day with you, and yes, I do want to fuck you, and lick you, and kiss you, and oh so much more. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and I don't care that you're fifteen years older than I am. That'll make it all so much more fun." he said. So Carlee started the truck and they left the park, driving down the street, past the diner and theater, past the other houses and stores on the street. Ten minutes and eight blocks later, Carlee pulled her truck into her driveway, right into the garage, closing the door of the garage with a press of a button on the dashboard. She turned off the engine and got out, John following her into the house. As soon as the door closed behind him, John pulled Carlee into his arms and kissed her deeply, his tongue dueling with hers. His hands slid under her shirt and cupped her breasts, squeezing her large nipples through the thin lace of her bra, between his thumbs and middle fingers. A soft moan escaped her and John pressed his groin against her belly. She could feel his arousal throbbing through the fabric of his jeans. He was pressing himself against her and she felt herself getting wet. His hand slid down her side to the hem of her skirt and pulled it up to bunch at her waist. He stepped back to see what she had on under the skirt and groaned when he saw the transparent white thong panties, and the wet spot over her pussy. "Let's go to my bedroom, Johnnie baby." she said seductively. He nodded and she took his hand, pulling him up the stairs behind her so he had a perfect view of the twin moons of her ass with her raised skirt and thong panties. Once in the bedroom, Carlee closed the door and quickly moved to the bed where she sat to remove her shoes. John came over to her, pressed her back so she was laying on the bed, and spread her legs wide. He slid his tongue over the wet fabric of her panties and she moaned. He gently nibbled her flesh through the wet cloth as his fingers went beneath them to caress her. "Mmmmmmmm yesssssss Johnnieeeeee!!! Lick my wet cunt, you bad boy! Fuck me with your tongue!!" she purred. He quickly removed her thong and dove his face and tongue into her wet cunt, licking and sucking on her swollen clit as he slipped two fingers deep into her tight love tunnel below her patch of dark blond curls. He finger-fucked her hard and fast while sucking on her clit, and within moments, she was clenching his fingers with her cunt as her juices leaked out. He quickly lapped them up and sucked her juices from his fingers too, groaning as he tasted her sweet honey. He stood up and helped her take off the skirt and the rest of her clothes before removing his own to stand before her in all his handsome naked glory. He growled as she took his rock hard nine and a half inch rod in her hand and began lovingly stroking it, placing little kisses and nips up and down its length. She opened her mouth and took him in, caressing his plum-shaped head with her tongue as her lips stroked him. She fondled his sack with one hand while her other hand slid around to squeeze his ass, pulling him into her mouth further. She felt him start to tense up after a few minutes, and knew he was about to blow his load, so she sucked and stroked him faster and harder, taking him deeper into her mouth until she almost gagged. His balls tightened up to his body and his cock started throbbing as the first jet of hot sticky cum hit the back of her throat. She gulped it down hungrily, and continued sucking him and stroking him, getting every drop of salty cum from his cock. Some had leaked out of her mouth and dripped down her chin, and he used his finger to wipe it from her chin. She took his hand and sucked the cum off his finger and he groaned with pleasure. "Ohhh yesss Carlee, that's it baby, suck my cock and drink my cum, you bad girl!" he said in a growl. She immediately complied and began sucking and stroking him harder and faster, bringing out a few more jets of cum into her throat. When she could get no more out of him, she laid back on the bed, happily licking her lips as he moved over her. His cock bumped against her clit and she instinctively arched her hips to him. He asked her, "When was the last time you were fucked, baby?" "It's been about five years, hon. My boyfriend that I just broke up with never wanted to have sex with me at all in the two years we were dating, and before that, I had been widowed for three years when my husband died in a snowmobiling accident. Since then, I've been using my dildo and vibrators to get my pleasures. Now, fuck me hard Johnnie! Pound my cunt with that hard cock!!!!" she moaned in his ear as his shaft slipped home into her very tight cunt hole. He went slowly at first so she could get used to his fullness within her. She started moving her hips to meet his thrusts in a steady rhythm, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out. Faster and harder he fucked her cunt, her moans becoming louder, her breaths coming in pants and gasps every time his cock head rubbed against her g-spot. She raised her legs up and hooked them around his waist, giving him deeper penetration. He took the hint and started moving very fast, pounding and ramming her hard, her tits bouncing and sweat dripping from his forehead onto her chest. She reached a hand up and wiped the sweat from his forehead and he kissed her fingers as she brushed them over his sensual lips. She smiled and closed her eyes. She tensed up and started panting and moaning loudly as her orgasm approached. Her legs tightened around his waist and within moments, she was squeezing his cock with her cunt muscles. Seconds after she climaxed, his own body screamed for release, and he let it go, shooting his cum deep into her cunt hole. She achieved another orgasm as she felt his cock pulsing within her and her own love juices mixed with his and leaked out, dripping down her ass crack onto the bed. John collapsed on her and gave her a deep passionate kiss before sliding free of her body and laying beside her. He pulled her close and they snuggled, happily satisfied after that wild love-making. They rested for a few moments before she said, "Babe, are you really moving here?" He nodded and she said, "Well, I have this big house all to myself, and I would really like it if you moved in with me. If you want to, that is." John smiled and said, "Thanks for the offer, Carlee. I think I'll take you up on that, on one condition though." She cocked an eyebrow and looked at him questioningly. He smiled, took her hand and placed a kiss in the center of her open palm, then said, "That condition is that you let me make love to you every night, and treat you like the true queen you are. I know we just met this morning in the diner, but I feel as if I've known you for years, and I want to be with you for always, if you'll have me." Carlee sat up, looked at the clock and saw that it said 2:37 am, and said, "That sounds great, John. We can be discreet for awhile, until people get used to seeing us together, and they don't need to know that I'm older than you. Maybe they wont even ask about us. Let's do it!! Happy Valentine's Day baby!" They kissed again, then made love again twice more that night before finally falling asleep in each other's arms. They woke up in the morning, made love again, then showered & had breakfast. They went to John's hotel room to get his things, but they couldn't resist making love in the hot tub in his room before leaving to return to her house. They also picked up his car from the diner parking lot, and he parked it in the garage next to Carlee's truck. They dated discreetly for two weeks before going public with their relationship, and they were married exactly one year later on Valentine's Day, surrounded by all their friends, and some of their family, having a simple ceremony in the park in front of the waterfalls, then having the reception at the diner where they first met. They had three children and lived long happy lives with their kids and grandkids. The End. A Valentine Surprise Afterwards, we collapse onto the bed and you untie me. As I remove the blindfold, you look deep into my eyes and say, "Happy Valentine's Day baby." I kiss you softly on the lips. "Yes honey, it definitely is."