0 comments/ 10794 views/ 0 favorites Love at First Touch By: RaggedyAnn69 My husband is my superman. I am sure that a lot of women feel that way but I believe that I have the one and the only. We met several years ago on line. I could not get this man to have cybersex with me to save my life. I did however convince him to listen to me masturbate while he would just sit there and tell me what to do or he would just say oh yeah baby. But this is our story to follow. I do hope that you enjoy. I am a bigger woman and I wanted to meet this man. He was very handsome and tall.I was afraid that he, after meeting me and seeing that I was plus sized would not want to be with me after the fact. Im just paranoid that way. Always have been but am coming out of my shell. The first time that we got together I drove over 1000 miles to be with this man. It was some what of a gamble for me but it had been my whole life since I have had good sex. I married my first husband when I was young and new very little about sex or orgasms. I was to learn many things about sex this weekend. When I drove up to his house he was there at the door waiting for me. He had just got out of the showe. Very handsome he was and very tall as well.He is 6-4 brown eyes and hair a very nice goatee that makes his face perfect and complete. I on the other hand am 5-5 brown eyes and hair. At the time I was 195 pounds. I have nice 44DD breasts though and I don’t wear make up. My hair is highlighted and I did not think that was attractive but that is my opinion and not his. He looked at me and told me that I was radiant and I was beautiful. That was such an ego boost after driving such a long way. He took me in to his arms and kissed me several times very long and passionate kisses. He tasted very sweet on my lips and his face hair tickled a lot. I had never kissed a man with face hair like that before. We sat and talked for a while, smoked a few cigarettes and I drank a beer. I was very nervous about even talking to him.I could not believe this man was wanting to be with me. He gave me a nice long shoulder massage as I was very tired from my long trip. It felt really nice to have his big strong hands on me. I was hoping that he would want to take me upstairs soon. I was afraid that he was not really not attracted to be but was just being a nice gentleman since I had driven so far. Little did I know that he was nervous himself. I just did not even think that. I got up enough nerve to move over while he was massaging me and he touched my breast. He felt my nipple and then he felt it was hard. As he was massaging my nipple he started to use the other hand on the other nipple. My pussy was starting to get very wet then. I wanted this man to do more than play with my tits. He then asked me if I liked it and if it was pleasing me. This was something new all together I never had any one even care if it felt good to me. I told him that it did and I asked him to take my shirt off but to leave my bra on. He took it off for me and it made me even wetter. I could feel my clit aching to be touched. He pressed in to me and I felt him hard against me. I then asked him if he would like to go upstairs with me to take a nap and then we can take off all of our clothes. I was hoping that he would get the hint that I was ready for more than having my nipples rubbed on. I was aching for him to be in me but I did not tell him. He lead me upstairs and then took my clothes off slowly letting them drop to the floor. He laid me down on his bed. He was rubbing all over me and told me to just lay there and relax. I was unsure as to what he was going to do to me. Little did I know what heaven was to await me. He started to play with my lips. Slowly he ran his finger along my lips and then he got inside of them.I still remember that feeling today as I am typing this now. I am even getting wet. I don’t think that we will be taking a nap now but that’s all right with me I thought. He lowered his head between my legs and then started to lick and suck me all over. He would nibble my clit and lick my lips. Then he would lick my lips and move his back to the left and to the right while he was tonguing me deep. It was a ll slow at first and then he started to get faster. I have never had an orgasm with some one eating my pussy before. I am not sure why. Maybe it was because I was never able to relax enough. I thought about faking it because I wanted to feel his cock. I was rubbing it while he was licking me and it was so hard. It throbbed even though his jeans that he still had on. I was moaning oh yes please don’t stop. I was also telling him how good it felt. My lips were on fire and my clit was tingling.Like I said I had never had an orgasm orally before so I was not sure if that’s what was going to happen then. I felt it coming I thought that is what it would be. I began to push in to his tongue more and more bucking even harder I felt it building up. When I came he then started sucking my pussy and telling me how sweet I tasted. I cum for a long time even better than the orgasms I had been having while masturbating on the phone with him. At this point he was so hard he asked me if he could make love to me. I said yes eagerly as I had been wanting this all along. He lowed himself on to me and was between my legs. I was trying to get my pussy to his cock but he did not want that yet. He slowly licked kissed and nibbled my nipples. Kissed me all around my neck. I could feel him breathing all over me. I arched my back and tried again to have his cock in me. I felt it touch me and I knew his was ready but maintaining control and not letting it enter me. I then asked can you please do it to me. I felt like a tart for begging but I wanted it so bad. I wanted that swollen cock of his to just be in me if only for a few minutes. He took it in his hand and slid the head up and down on my lips and found them very moist. He bumped it in to my clit several times and then with a slow gentle motion slide it in. There was some resistance as I have a tight pussy and I also have very strong and powerful kegal muscles. It did not take him long to loosen me up and start to make me moan and beg him to do me more. My body pushed in to him over and over while he was thrusting his pelvis in to me. I wanted his to be deeper so I pulled my legs up in the air and I pushed my hips closer to him. I was moaning and groaning he was sweating all over me and I was sweating on him. He was licking and sucking my breasts still and he had his hands under my ass pulling me closer to him.Bumping and grinding over and over me were in to one another. I came the first time and he told me how he could feel my pussy clenching around his cock and that it turned him on. After I cum the first time he told me that I should turn over so that he could get me from behind and give my pussy some long stroking that it was in need of. I did not disagree to anything that he asked. It took some time for him to get me right where he wanted me. He licked me again before shoving his cock back in to me. I arched my back for him so that he could keep getting me deeper and have his way with me. I begged him to go faster and faster I wanted to cum again for him. His cock was so hot so hard and just a perfect fit for my pussy. I came again for him. I asked him if I could ride him this was my favorite position. I mounted him and slowly started to move back and forth. I took his cock out and teased it a bit pretending to put it in then taking it back out. I wanted him to want me like I wanted him. He took my hips and pulled me down on his cock and then started pushing up in to me and getting high up in to my pussy. I told him no baby you lay there and let me take care of you.He did as I said and I rode him back and forth side to side and I could feel his cock growing larger inside of me. He told me that he was going to cum if I did not stop.That made me cum again and I could not stop. He sat up some and came deep in to my pussy as he came he told me that he was shooting it all in there and his balls were on fire. I came again hearing him tell me that. I collapsed on top of him and looked in to his eyes. I kissed him deep and then he told me that he loved me. I cried as I was so happy and felt so good for getting the best fucking that I have ever had in my life up till that point. I was also happy that some one could love me for who I was. This is the day that I discovered what a woman I really was. It was one of the best sex sessions that he and I have ever had and defiantly in the top ten but we have had many more adventures together. We have grown with one another explored many different things with one another and it has became like second nature to us to know what the other wants. This is the reason why he is my superman. I love this man with all that I am and all that I have. I do hope that you have enjoyed my story. This is the true accounting of the first time I ever made love with my husband and I am very happy to now share it with everyone. Thank you for reading it and knowing my joy. Love at First Touch The day drug on endlessly as the clock seemingly refused to move. C.W. sat at the bench and ran through a mental checklist of everything. His roommate was planning on hooking him up with one of her friends for a proverbial "One night stand". He had only met her once before and he had been absolutely cooked on that night. From what he did remember though, she was incredible. Megan was one of those once in a lifetime girls. She was five foot four, had long brown hair with soft, graceful spiral curls and deep brown eyes that a man could drown in. "Davis!" C.W. snapped his head towards his supervisor. He had completely lost track of time. "What the hell you starin' off into space for? Get tools done, let's go." C.W. got up and started the end of shift tool inventory, anxious to get on the road toward home. The drive home seemed just as long as the shift that preceded it. He was still rummaging through that mental checklist he had earlier. He needed a shower. He looked into the passenger seat of his Expedition at the small jar of peanut butter. For some reason his roommate had asked him to bring one home, but he had no idea why. He decided to not bring it up until somebody asked for it. He pulled into the driveway, shut his truck off and took a deep breath. Show time. C.W. walked through the front door of the house that he and his two roommates were renting and found the scene that he had both hoped for and dreaded for the past 12 hours. Megan was sitting on the love seat. She smiled up at him and said a sweet hello as he stepped around the couches on the way to the bathroom. He had no idea what to say, or what to do. He wasn't a complete stranger to one night stands, but he didn't altogether like them. It wasn't just that he wasn't comfortable with casual sex, but even though they had only met once, something about Megan stirred him to the core. He cared about her. That fact alone sent cold shivers running down his spine. If he went through with this and she never talked to him again, he would be absolutely crushed. Too late now, there was no way he was turning away from her tonight. Even if it killed him, he was here to give her whatever he wanted. As he stepped around the couches on the way to the bathroom, he said a quick hello to the three ladies sitting around on the couches and kept his eyes on the goal. The bathroom. A small, white cubicle of porcelain and hot water that could serve as his sanctuary for at least the next fifteen minutes. He turned the shower on, stepped out of his clothes and immersed himself in the steam and hot water. He stood there for moments letting the water run over his head. What the hell was he getting himself into? Soon enough he would find out. The life that had repeatedly kicked him in the teeth over the last two years was about to pay him back with interest. He quickly washed himself, dried off and put on his flannel sleeping pants and a t-shirt. As he reached for the doorknob it was as if he was reaching out to fate itself. As he stepped into the living room, his roommate and her friend stepped into the garage for a smoke. C.W. sat down on the opposite end of the couch as Megan and commenced what he can only describe as a courtship in fast forward. He knew why she was there; she knew why he was there. That being said though, there was something inside him that just had to make the effort. As time moved along, much more quickly now than when he was at work, he leaned closer to her and she mirrored his moves on the other side of the couch. Few words were exchanged in the process as the two of them maneuvered closer and closer. C.W. decided to try something. Something cheesy. Cheesy enough that it just might be perfect for this situation. He stretched his arms up over his head and extended them to his sides, letting his right arm settle around Megan's shoulder. To his utter amazement he felt her weight shift and she nestled herself into his body. Her left arm reached around her torso and he smiled as he felt their fingers begin the dance that would ultimately end in the clasping of their hands, and the joining of their hearts. As he lay there on the couch, holding the hand of the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, he thought to himself that the other two girls had been smoking for a good long time. The two of them lay there for what seemed like an eternity, or maybe it was only a moment. He really couldn't decide which was more the truth. What he did know, was that the night was growing long and he had to do something fast. While he wanted this more than anything, he had been putting it off all night. What came next was probably one of the most awkward proposals he had ever given. "I've got a bed." He said. "Wanna use it." He looked at her trying to conceal his absolute terror. What he had just said was about as smooth as a porcupine with his hackles up. He waited for her answer. The next moment seemed to last three weeks. The sound that escaped from those sexy ruby lips was more the consistency of fine silk. "Sure." She said. As he stood and reached for her hand, she smiled a warm radiant smile and stood with him. The bedroom door closed behind them and they were shrouded in darkness. He could just make out her beautiful silhouette as she glided toward his bed. Megan does not walk, she glides. She kneed up on the bed, the spun around and sat with her legs dangling off of the edge. C.W. wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. It was a deep, long, passionate kiss. He felt her part her lips and he had to stifle a moan as their tongues explored each other. He was lost in her feel, in her taste and in her scent. Everything about this girl was heaven. He moved his hand under the hem of her shirt and traced the silky smooth line of her backbone. She smile and laughed gently as she stopped kissing him just long enough to tell him that it felt good. As he was caressing her back and tracing the line of her bra, his other hand unbuttoned her pants. He could have jumped in glee as he heard the rough sound of her zipper opening and there was still no resistance from her. Holy shit, it was actually going to happen. He laid her down on the bed and she willingly raised her hips as he slowly pulled off her pants. Second awkward moment of the night; this beautiful woman was lying on his bed, exposed and vulnerable and he was lost. Suddenly he had no idea where he was. It only took a moment for him to regain his composure and he started to move again. In a flash his clothes were off and he climbed into bed with her. "Lay down." She told him, her voice full of desire. He complied instantly, lying down next to her on the bed. She sat next to him and reached for his dick. This time there was no stifling the moan that came from somewhere deep in his soul. He closed his eyes, soaking in the pleasure and thinking somehow there was no way this was ever going to get any better. That thought didn't last long. His eyes snapped open as he felt her take him into her mouth. His mind exploded with pleasure as he felt her lips close on the base of his hard shaft. She worked him in and out of her mouth, his cock soaked with her and he never wanted it to end. The sight of this beautiful almost stranger going down on him was so amazing that it almost made him come then and there. Sensing that he was on the edge, she pulled off of him, and gently stroked him with her hand. "Did you like that?" She asked. "Are you fucking kidding me?" He replied. It was barely a whisper. He couldn't trust his full voice. As he lay there trying to regain his composure and put the shattered pieces of his mind back together, she took steps to make sure that that was never going to happen. She crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. The look on her face told him that his eyes were about the size of silver dollars as she reached behind her back and unclasped the silky bra she was wearing. As she let the bra fall off of her shoulders, her perfect tits sprang free. He couldn't control himself any longer. He sat up next to her, and devoured one nipple with his tongue as he squeezed the other one with his hand. He felt her lean back on her arms and arch her back, pushing her tits harder into his mouth and hand. As she craned her neck back, he released her hard nipple from her mouth and kissed his way up her neck as he laid her down on her back and climbed on top of him. He knelt between her legs, and immediately began trying to kiss every square inch of her body starting with her left earlobe. Her breath became ragged and her body writhed in exquisite pleasure. He reached between her legs, and for the first time made contact with her lips. Shit she had a great pussy. He traced his finger along her lips and could feel he arousal. He dipped one finger, and then two inside of her and smiled as she thanked him by arching her back and smiling. "Quit teasing me." She commanded. Who was he to say no? He pushed his cock against her pussy and felt it open to him. She was tight, but plenty wet enough to accommodate him. As he slowly worked his way into her, he could feel inch by inch of her pussy welcoming him. Her hot, wet pussy begging for more. As he fucked her, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled his face to her body. He worked her into a fever pitch, thrusting into her harder and harder. The smell of sex mixed with the sound of flesh pounding into flesh and the sexy sound of her ragged breathing and moans filled with desire. He felt his balls tighten and thrust into her one last time and he pumped load after load of cum deep within her pussy. He stayed inside of her for a moment, feeling her rock back and forth, milking him of every last drop. When he had given all of it to her, he rolled over and lay beside her. They kissed one more time and then her phone rang. She stood to answer it, and then began to get dressed. She hung up the phone and simply said "I have to go". They said their goodbyes and she walked out of his room. He wondered if it would be forever. He closed his eyes and went to sleep, wondering if he would ever see her again. To Be Continued...