1 comments/ 7147 views/ 0 favorites One Amazing Day By: Wish4me You are an author off one of the erotic story sites that I visit on occasion when I am sitting at home alone and needing something to occupy my time. I had read a few of your stories, each of them turning me on and most succeeding in making me cum. So I had decided to write to you and let you know that I had enjoyed the stories greatly and hoped that you continued to write more of them. You responded and began to ask what it was I enjoyed most about your stories and wanting to know if I could help you out with a fantasy to build a new story on and that was how you and I began to get to know one another. I found out what of your stories had actually occurred and what was fiction and I told you all about the things I wanted and desired in a sexual relationship. We hit it off really quickly. From the first email I looked forward to hearing more from you. Our emails became more and more erotic, discussing what would happen between us if we actually could get together one day. Each email became something that turned me on more and more, and making me wish that the distance between us wasn't such a large one or at the very least that one or the other of us wasn't married, so that one would be able to travel the distance to make the fantasies come true. You became concerned that I may not really want to live out the fantasy since you were older than I. I assured you that age wasn't an issue with me and that I enjoyed our conversations enough that the rest didn't matter. In order to prepare me for the sight of the older you, we began to exchange pictures of ourselves. , continuing to build the fantasies up. Some of our pictures were innocent pictures and then they became to become more personal as well, showing each of us in various poses without clothes. I was thinking and telling you that I felt the salt and pepper hair and lean body that was you were more of a turn on than men my age, setting you apart from all the younger men. In truth I had always felt that an older man would make a good lover simply because of the experience that only comes with age. I was sure that you would prove to me that I had been right in my assumption that older wasn't a bad thing at all. Eventually, we moved to a phone conversation, and had a really good chat there, getting to know one another by voice and not just through the email. We both laughed and spoke more of the fantasies that we both had about meeting the other one. The thought of phone sex definitely crossed our minds but I wasn't sure I was ready for that, so after talking for about thirty minutes we got off the promising we would talk again soon. Then one day I got an email from you stating that you would be near me with out your wife and could if I wanted to stay over in a nearby town and meet up with me. It would probably be a one time only thing. If I wanted then I should let you know as soon as possible so that we could work out the details of where to meet and exactly when we could make it happen. I wrote you back and told you that I really wanted to meet you when you came through. Let me know when it would be and what can I do to help make it work out for us. Your reply, "I will be there in a couple weeks. Between now and then you need to find a motel room that is easy to reach by us both and find a near by public place for us to meet up at. I do not want you to be uncomfortable alone with me. We will meet in public and if you want to after that we can go back to the motel room." It took me about a week to find the perfect motel, an out of the way place from where I live so far enough away that no one I know would see my car parked there, as well as close to the interstate. I also checked around to see what was close by that we could meet up and be in the public eye with out drawing attention to ourselves. Unfortunately, I noticed rather quickly that the selection of public places nearby were limited. Only one fast food restraunt, a clothing store, and what I assumed to be an adult toy store called, "Lace-N-Stuff". I went home and sent you an email jokingly stating that we could meet up at the adult toy store or the restraunt. I was surprised greatly by your reply of how the sex shop would be a great place for a first meeting and easing our discomfort and how you were pleased that I had found a place like that. I wasn't so sure that I was ready to go that far with it on a first meeting, but the more I thought of the possibilities the more I realized that I was getting wet thinking of the toys we would see and the things that would be open to be discussed in that setting. So, in the end I told you that we would be great and I looked forward to the day when you would arrive. The day before you headed my way, you emailed me to tell me that you would be arriving late tonight and would stay at the motel. Knowing that I wouldn't be able to show up tonight, you would be willing to pay for two nights as long as I would be able to make it sometime tomorrow. I assured you that I would be there by 9:00am tomorrow. Knowing already that "Lace-N-Stuff" would be open at that time and that it would give me two hours to prepare myself after sending the kids to school and hubby to work. I was unsure how I would stand the anticipation of knowing that tomorrow I would meet with you for the first time. Wondering if you would still find me attractive once you actually saw my face and knowing that if we met and if I let you take me to your motel room I would be very well satisfied by you. I hurry the kids to bed early so that I can go to bed early and be well rested for my adventure the next day. Then as an after thought I decided to take a shower tonight rather than in the morning when I will be rushed for time. Not wanting to make you wait on me. I know already that you enjoy seeing a woman with very little body hair, so I take a shower I shave my pussy and legs as closely as I can make it. I want you to be pleased by the effort that I am putting forth in preparation for you. Despite my plans to be well rested however, I can hardly sleep. Thinking of you and feeling my pussy growing damp with the thought of you sleeping less than 45 minutes from me in a bed that I may very well be joining you in tomorrow after walking around in a sex toy shop with you. It is finally time for me to get up and hurry everyone off to school and work and begin what I consider to be preparation for my adventure today. Mornings are always a hurried affair, making sure that no one forgets anything, this morning though seemed even worse. It felt as though the time would never come when everyone was gone and I could begin to dress myself. Me telling my husband that I wouldn't be home today. Had a lot of shopping that I needed to do today, as he is hurried out the door by me so that if he called for some reason he wouldn't wonder as to why I wasn't there to answer the phone. I choose to wear a pair of black lace panties with matching bra under a dark red dress that is form fitting on the top, showing the curves of my breasts and then the skirt falling to about three inches above my knees. Black dress shoes with a three inch heel on my feet a spray of my most favorite perfume and I am headed out the door. Though I left the house a little early, I neglected to think of the morning rush traffic that may slow me down. Any nervousness I may have felt as I neared our meeting place was soon gone as I realized that I would probably be running a little late for our meeting. I am really hoping that you don't give up hope on my arrival and leave. Finally, I arrive at my destination and hurriedly jump out of my car, nearly running to the store to make sure you hadn't left yet, though I was only about ten minutes late. I walk in and at first only see the man behind the counter, who politely asks if I need any help. I bite my tongue rather than say, "yeah I need to know if the man I am suppose to meet today is still here or not." Thinking that would definitely draw attention to the fact that we were meeting up for a fling. Then I see you stepping out of the back, noticing that you have also spotted me, I begin to walk to the back of the store where you are at. ; An apology coming forth from my lips as I come near to where you are standing. "No need to apologize. I am glad that you are a couple minutes late. Has given me time to think of the things I may want to see you try on." You say as 'hello'. I am a little puzzled, considering I hadn't though anything would happen here. Not of a sexual nature anyways and now you are telling me that you want me to try things on for you? I am unable to come up with the words out loud to express my discomfort over being put in this position but am still trying when I hear you speak again. "I have already found out that it is okay if you try on some of the stuff here as long as you leave your undergarments on. I thought it would be fun to play around with a few clothes. Break the ice, so to speak. I would like to see what the things I have picked out for you look like. I hope I laid out the right size, considering I haven't seen you in person before, but I think I have done well with guessing. You don't mind doing this do you?" I am still standing there, wondering what I should do about this new turn of events but also once again growing damp between my legs with the thought that I would be near naked in front of you here soon. Knowing that I wanted to do this even though it was something I had never considered doing before. I simply shake my head in answer to your question and you take my hand and pull it up to your lips, kissing my palm, sending a wave of heat to my center, before pulling me towards the back of the store and the dressing room. The first thing on the pile was simple enough, being a sheer black teddy that tied behind the neck, made to cup the breasts before flowing down to about mid thigh. Open back down to just above the area where my ass began to curve out. And black thong panties completed the set. I hurriedly stripped off my dress and slipped the black teddy over my head. Admiring myself in the mirror, seeing all the things that I see as flaws, I wonder how I can possibly show myself to him. Thinking of my too small breasts barely filling out the cups and my slight stomach catching the teddy and holding it out away from me. Seriously, thinking about putting my clothes back on and just going home to save myself from the embarrassment when I hear your knock on the door. "Haven't got it on yet? Let me see you." Hearing your voice reminds me that if it all works out you will see much more of me than this before the day is done. Better to go ahead and find out if you are disappointed in what you see now rather than later. Taking a deep breath in and releasing it slowly I open the dressing room door to you. Your eyes travel down the length of me. From my face, down over my chest, trailing down over my stomach, and further down to where the teddy ends. I feel your eyes traveling along my body as if it were your hands caressing me; my mouth parting slightly as if waiting for your kiss, my nipples hardening as your eyes caress them, breath catching as your eyes skim over my belly, pussy growing wetter as your eyes travel lower. "Turn." is the only thing you say. I turn presenting you with my back. Seeing what you had seen of my front, as your gaze travels down my back reflected in the mirror straight in front of me, over my back and then lower over my ass, still covered by the thin lacy garment. I watch you in the mirrors reflection as you take a couple steps towards me and place your hands on my shoulders. I hear you whisper, "Looks good on you." as your head drops down to place a light kiss upon my neck, the heat from your light caress on my lips sending heat out to other parts of my body causing nipples to harden even more and my clit to throb and reach begging for your touch. Your hands slide down off my shoulders onto my back, then slide around under my arms and cover my breasts, pinching the nipple between the thumbs and first fingers causing my breath to catch, and white heat to flow to my center. "Can I see the next one?" you ask in the whispery voice close to my ear again. "Uh yeah." I stammer, finding it difficult to say anything more. You step back from me allowing me to close the door and try on the next outfit in the stack. It is slightly more revealing, though not as sheer as the last one, being black silk material. It has only one tie in the front, right between the breasts. The soft silk allowing my nipples to be seen easily in their already hardened state. The bottom of it comes to just below my ass cheeks. The panties were thong panties so again I opted to wear only my own panties. I still worry that you may not like what you are seeing but hurriedly open the door this time, wanting once again to see the look in your eyes as it travels down the length of my body. You didn't disappoint me; as soon as I opened the door your eyes began their journey. Taking their leisurely tour again down the front before asking me to turn again. This time as soon as I turned you were behind me, hands reaching around to cup my breasts, teasing the nipples through the thin material again. You lips kissing my shoulder and moving in towards my neck, lightly using your teeth to bite into the large vein and then soothing it away with your lips. This time your hands slowly sliding down off my breasts, as if reluctant to leave their fullness, they travel down to my stomach, and slip inside where the material parts. Your fingers teasing bare flesh once again making my clit throb and beg for your touch. It was with disappointment that I watched you once again step back, allowing me to close the door and put on the next and final outfit. This one was a lot different than the others with a black form fitting top with red roses embroidered on the lacy material, garter belts hanging from the sides to hook onto black thigh highs. I took a moment to admire my own reflection in the mirror, seeing the face flushed from arousal, the swollen breasts and hardened nipples waiting for your touch, knowing that if I wasn't wearing my darker colored panties, wetness would surely be seen there. I had never seen myself as I looked at this moment and wasn't sure I would ever see it again. With out hesitation this time, I opened the door to you, not concerned anymore about whether you would like me or not. You were still standing in about the same place as the last time I saw you, your eyes running quickly along my body this time, and you step forward pulling me into your arms rather than having me turn for you this time. Your arms start at about the middle of my back and as you hands slip down lower so does your mouth towards my lips. As your hands reach my ass bared by my thong panties your lips touch mine for the first time. Gently, teasing me into opening my mouth to receive your tongue as your fingers pull my bottom half towards yourself. Me feeling your denim covered thighs upon my bare ones. My arms shyly reaching around your waist to hold myself steady against you, feeling as if I don't hang onto something I may surely melt away from all the heat your body next to mine causes inside me. Your tongue buried deep inside my mouth learning and exploring all my secrets within as your fingers dug into my ass. Your fingers flexing, pulling my ass cheeks open then closed, causing my panties to tighten and relax over my pussy, teasing my clit while your mouth drank of my lips. Just when I began to feel as if I didn't stop to catch my breath and ease the ache building in my center, you broke your lips from mine and took a step back from me. I am not sure how I resisted the urge to reach out for you, my arms feeling empty with out your nearness, my breasts and pussy aching to have your heat upon them again. I was surprised when you turned away from me and picked up a plastic bag off the floor and turned back around holding it out to me. "This is a gift to remember today by. Wear it. Put your panties and your bra in the bag and put your clothes back on. I think we should go grab a bite to eat." You stated as you turned and began heading towards the front of the store. I was shocked. How could you be interested in food after kissing me like that? Maybe I hadn't responded as you had hoped and the food is a way to let me down gently…No that doesn't make sense, what about the gift? Those were the thoughts I had as I stripped of the last piece of lingerie and slipped the dress over my head, leaving my bra off as you had said to do. I reached for the bag noticing for the first time that it was the stores name across the bag, "So he bought it here?" I questioned as I peeked inside. What I found there was shocking to me to say the least. Inside was a pair of black leather thongs but inside them was a little egg that would stay pushing at my clit. I had heard of vibrating panties before and had also heard that some were remote control. I wasn't sure if this is what they looked like but the thought of it caused another small tide of warmth the seep into my pussy. I pulled them up, the little egg nestled right up against my slit, parting the lips just a little, my clit swelling with the touch of such a hard object being slow close, knowing that when I walked It would probably tease my clit more, or when I sat down it would be forced into harder contact with my wet pussy. The thought of it arousing me to yet another level, almost thankful that I hadn't found the vibrating part of it. Knowing that if I did, I may not be able to stand any longer or at least wouldn't be able to resist the temptation to turn it on and find the release that my body was craving so much. I opened up the door and prepared to leave the dressing room when the vibe in my panties came to life. The sudden sensation upon my clit causing a fresh wave of heat through out my center and wetness to seep out onto the leather panties. My breathing increased as well as my pulse and I felt like I was soon going to cum right there. I leaned back against the wall, wondering how I had turned it on and how I would turn it off after I had cum, and waiting on the tidal wave of pleasure to wash over me. When suddenly it turned off on its own as it had turned on a moment before. Leaving me shaking and wanting to cum so badly I felt I would cry from the frustration of it all. "Are you coming?" I heard you yell out to me. "I wish." was my thought but I simply said, "Yes." As we walked outside of the store, you said, "Lets take my car." "Okay." I said still trying to come down from my disappointment. "How do you like the gift?" You asked as it suddenly came back to life inside my panties, causing my breath to catch and me to glance in your direction. I notice the wicked smile upon your lips, teasing glint in your eyes, as I say, "I like it but it is driving me crazy since I can't control it." You laugh as you pull the little box out of your pocket and turn it off, then back on, showing me that you control what it does. "That's not fair." I say, causing you to laugh harder as you turn it back off. When we got into your car you turned the vibe on again. Telling me that I shouldn't cum just yet, "The longer you want it the better it will be when you get it." You explain at my confused look in your direction. Having had you tell me that I shouldn't cum made it harder to not think about the orgasm that I need so desperately to achieve. Knowing that it isn't far to the place where we are going to eat, and wishing that we would hurry up and arrive there, so that I would be able to do as you had asked for me to yet also wishing that it would take longer to arrive there so the feelings of the vibrator touching my clit wouldn't have to stop. One Amazing Day However, as all good things must come to an end at some point or another, we arrived at the Burger King and you turned off the buzzing vibe that was teasing my clit, allowing me to feel my clit throb as if begging for the sensations to begin again and making me sigh. Though not sure if I did so out of disappointment because the vibe had been turned off or happiness that at least for now I was unable to control the orgasm that was so near. As we walked in, I wondered if the few people in there were able to see my arousal as much as I was able to feel it. Every step I wondered if people would see my nipples trying to poke holes through my dress or if by walking they could catch a glimpse of the little egg shaped vibe rubbing against my clit. I know it was silly to think such thoughts, especially about the little vibe, but unable to shake the feelings that it aroused inside me, each thought of how turned on I was and having everyone sense it, turning me on just a little bit more. My thoughts were interrupted when I hear you ask, "What would you like?" noticing for the first time that you were standing as close to my backside as you could with out actually touching me. So many thoughts came to mind upon hearing your question, most of them not something you should say in a place in a place like this, "Your lips on mine", "Your cock inside me", and "I want to cum." were all possible answers to the most erotic question in the world at this time. However, I finally managed to mumble, "Cheese burger and small coke is fine." While you ordered, I decided to go sit down, finding a place that was away from everyone else were we may have some privacy to talk. As soon as I sat down on the hard bench seat, I realized how hard it was going to be to even begin to forget about the little egg pushing into my clit. The harder benches making it press more firmly into me, unless I leaned back, I thought. When I leaned back to ease the pressure upon my swollen and aching clit, once again comfortable and trying to will myself down from the sexual peak I was on, I feel the egg surge back to life. Sitting back straight up again in surprise, I begin to look around wondering to see who all was looking at me now, surely everyone must hear the buzzing sound as well as I can feel it. The only person looking at me though is you, with that smile upon your face at my expense as the buzzing once again comes to a halt. Now that the buzzing has once again ceased, I begin to lean back again, trying again to lessen the contact of the egg on my clit. As soon as I get back into my more comfortable position, it begins to buzz again. I stay sitting back, figuring you will turn it off quickly again, as you had done the last time. When it didn't stop, I looked at you; you were walking near the table with our food. When I sat up ready to beg you stop teasing me with it and risk it being heard by others. You reach into your pocket and turn it back off. I am still thinking about asking you to not do that again while we are here, when you tell me, "I want something going on with your clit. If you lean back it will start vibrating, if you sit up straight then the constant pressure on clit will be enough. I just want for you to know that your clit is still waiting for release." I can't believe what you are telling me. Never had I been teased so much that even a simple move would continue to tease me more. What made it worse was the knowledge that if I sat back, I would be in essence teasing my own clit. It seemed like a very unfair position to be in, not wanting the constant pressure on my swollen clit, yet wanting the vibrations less because of the people around, and it urging me closer to my orgasm each time it was on. During lunch we settled down and talked as two friends would do, all the while me thinking of what was to come after lunch, and wanting it more every minute. Wondering how you could act so calmly when surely you must realize how I am feeling. Yet you mentioned nothing of a hard cock or the want to fuck me, nothing to give any clue as to what you are feeling and I wonder if it will ever end up back at the motel or if your plan was to simply tease me and send me on my way. As we finished our lunch, I sat back to sigh in contentment of a full stomach only to be reminded once again that I shouldn't do that. The vibe went back to work teasing my clit, which had finally began to grow use to the sensations of the egg pushing hard into it, had lost some of its swelling. It came back to full readiness the moment it felt the vibe come to life. I sat back for a moment, forgetting where I was and just enjoying the newly awakened sensations. Only when the pleasure began to over whelm me did I hear the noise of a person moving towards us, and sat up quickly, as you stopped the buzzing so the person walking past wouldn't hear. I feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment from getting so caught up in the feelings and wonder how I will be able to look you in the eyes after my current display when you stand up and ask, "Ready to cum?" I somehow stop myself from saying, "If only you will let me and stop teasing me" and just stand up and say, "Yes." On the way out to your car, you place one of your arms around my waist, pulling me into you so that I am walking as close to you as possible. I hear you whisper to me, "It is only a block from the motel. Think you can cum before we get there?" as the vibe jumps back to life inside my panties causing me to gasp and almost stumble. Surely if you had not been near I would have fell to the ground. I simply nod my head in answer. You unlocked and opened up my door for me, then went around climbing into the driver's seat. I lay back as far as the seat would allow me to and just focused on the feelings the vibe was creating on my clit. Knowing that you wanted me to cum now making the feelings more intense than they had been previously. As we pulled into the motel parking lot, my clit finally found the release it had been craving all morning. It swelled even more and I could feel a fresh release of my juice being pushed out as my pussy began to pulse out its release, leaving me shaking and panting. You turned off the vibe as my tremors slowed down, causing me to sigh in relief, the egg's vibrations being almost more than my sensitive clit could stand. "That looked like fun." Was all you said as you got out of the car and headed around to open up my door. Not realizing until I got out of the car how much the orgasm had taken of my strength, I have to lean on you to walk to your room and lean against the wall waiting on you to unlock and open your room door. Inside the room, you lead me over to the bed and sat me down, urging me to lie back on the bed. I do so knowing that I need to regain some energy, never having cum that hard before. "Lift up and I will take them off of you." I place my heels on the edge of the bed and lift my ass up off the bed, your hands slide up from my knees, under my dress, up to where your fingers are almost touching my pussy and then moving them away to reach my hips and the sides of the panties. You slip your fingers into the waist band of them and begin to tug them down my legs, slowly as if opening a very special gift and you wanted the excitement to continue for a long time. I laid there with my ass lifted up off the bed and watched as your eyes watched the progression of your hands down my thighs to my knees when I lowered my ass and then they traveled further down and finally off my feet. I watched as you lifted up the panties, blushed when you said, "I guess you were really ready for that with all this wetness sitting here." and gasped when you bent over me and placed a kiss on my thigh. I felt your lips brushing my inner thigh just a little higher than the first one. Then again kissing a little higher up on that same leg. I gasped again on the next kiss as your teeth bit lightly into my flesh and your tongue reached out to sooth it and continued to run up my thigh, almost touching my shaved pussy. You lifted your head up and said, "I want to see how wet you really are." and then began to give the same treatment to my other leg. This time not stopping at almost my pussy, but sliding your tongue down one side of it, towards my wet opening, and then sliding across it, to travel up the other side of my pussy. Surprisingly, my clit began to respond. I hadn't thought it would be possible for my clit to begin to throb again so soon after the earth shattering orgasm in your car, but soon after a few more trips of your tongue down to sample my wetness, my clit was swollen and throbbing again. Each time your tongue traveled back up or went down beside my clit it began to ache more, making me want to cry in frustration as you continued to tease me. When finally your tongue went down on the one side and when it got to my wet hole, paused, then instead of taking the expected path came straight up the center of my being, flicking over my clit, then sliding back down over it again, I bucked up against your face, begging you silently to continue tonguing my clit. This time you didn't disappoint me, and began to flick your tongue back and forth over my clit, occasionally dipping down to taste of secret tunnel. Your finger began to tease my asshole as your mouth latched onto my clit and began a gentle sucking motion on me, at first causing me to gasp and whither on the bed but then feeling the steady tightening inside my stomach. Then your finger sliding into my rear entrance a little and beginning to move back and forth inside me. Each thrust pushing me up further into your mouth and bringing my climax a little closer. As I felt the fullness of your finger deeply inside my asshole, my orgasm once again crashed down upon me, forcing a cry of pleasure from my lips as my hips thrust your finger even deeper inside me. You once again let me ride out my pleasure, your mouth continuing to suck on my clit, as your finger continued to thrust in and out of my ass. When finally, the waves had receded, you lifted your mouth off of mine, and eased your finger from inside my ass, leaving me feeling empty and wanting you back inside me again. I watched as you stood up and reached out to me and I then placed my hand in yours. You pulled me back up into a sitting position. I let my eyes travel down your still covered body, lingering over your chest and then lower over your stomach, finally coming to rest on the noticeable bulge inside your pants. I can't wait any longer to see you and reach out with my hands to begin unbuckling your pants. Then watched as I lowered your zipper, taking me one step closer to seeing the cock I had as of yet only seen in pictures. When your pants were undone and unzipped, I slid my hands inside them and your briefs, now in a hurry to uncover you cock. Watching as I slid them down far enough for you cock to spring forth, having caught on your clothes. Seeing it standing out from your body, I stopped in my quest to pull down your pants, needing instead to touch your cock. I did so gently at first with just one hand. Feeling your heat in my hand, throbbing. Watching as a spot of your pre-cum formed on the tip. I looked into your eyes and then began to lean forward, touching the tip of your cock with my tongue. Catching the fluid there on my tongue and tasting you for the first time, feeling your cock jump in my hand as if demanding more from me. I was happy to give you more, placing my tongue back on the head of your hard cock, I draw tiny circles over you with my tongue, teasing with my tongue the little piss slit and tasting more of your pre-cum upon my tongue. I then take my tongue and pull it back into my mouth sucking in the head of your cock as well. Feeling you in my mouth, filling it up, I begin to try and take you deeper into my mouth, your cock jerking, wanting to be further inside my mouth. I suck in as I pull back my head, almost pulling my lips off your shaft, before letting my mouth suck you back inside. Knowing that your whole cock needs attention I use my hand to slide up and down your cock, jacking you, while my lips move with them, up and down on your cock. Reaching with my other hand, I gently cup your balls in my palm, leaving my fingers free to squeeze and release them. Massaging them, making you groan in need. I am surprised and disappointed when you pull your cock from my mouth too soon for me to have your cum fill me up. "I don't want to cum there. Not this time." you say in explanation. Pulling me up to stand in front of you, you pull my dress up. As it comes over my head, your mouth leans down to capture one proud nipple in the warm recesses of your mouth, suckling it as if it were going to give food to you a starving man. Then as you drop my dress on the floor by our feet your mouth latches onto my other nipple, giving it the same treatment before lowering me back down onto the bed, and placing yourself between my legs. We both look down at your hard shaft, proudly poised and ready to enter into my dark, wet pussy. With a shift of our hips, I feel the tip of your cock at my opening, wondering if you feel how wet and hot I am for you. You erase all thought as your hips begin to thrust slightly inside me, opening me up for you. My wetness allowing you to slide yourself easily inside me all the way until the fur surrounding your hard shaft tickled and rubbed against my clit. Pulling your cock back out of me slowly, only to drive your shaft back inside my wet pussy again. I call out your name as your thrusting comes harder and faster, telling you that I want to cum on your cock. Me pushing my hips up to meet you and moving with you, forcing contact with my clit trying to reach my peak with you inside me. I feel it as tightness in my stomach, then a release of more of my fluid and then the contracting of my pussy as it grips onto your cock. My body trying to milk your cock and help you to gain your own release. I am surprised and again very disappointed when you hold your own orgasm in check after I ride out my own. But you pull your cock out of me, asking me if I had ever had anal sex. "Yes, once." "May I? I want to be in all your holes while I have a chance at it." you say as you grab onto my hips and urge me to roll over onto my stomach and then lift me up so my ass is in the air waiting for you. You thrust your cock deep inside my pussy a few times, coating your cock with my wetness and beginning to turn me on again. Your cock hitting new places inside my well moistened pussy. When you pull your cock out and take aim for my asshole, I try to relax myself as much as possible preparing for your invasion of my puckered hole. I feel you shift your hips, forcing the tip of your cock to enter into my tightness. My ass gripping onto your cock and trying to push it out even as you try to push in a little further. My ass stretching over your cock, hurting me, yet at the same time filling me up and the slight pains making my clit ache and beg for your touch again. It comes by your fingers reaching around my waist and rubbing my clit in little circles as your cock begins pulling out and thrusting in a little deeper, opening me up as you go. Your short quick thrusts and your fingers massaging my clit, bringing me once again close to my explosion. Your fingers leave my clit when you are inside my ass far enough for your balls to slap against my clit, knowing you are that far inside my puckered opening turning me own even more. Our sounds mixing in the room and growing in volume as each of us strive towards our own peaks. Your pace increasing as you go nearer, your grunts and moans turning louder, then suddenly you thrust all the way inside me and I feel your cock swell and then the heat from your cock spraying deeply inside my bowels. You begin once again to slide yourself in and out of me, and reach once again with your fingers to touch my aching and swollen clit. The feel of you in my ass, now wet from your cum, sliding in and out of me so easily and now you fingers on my clit again, sends me bucking and pushing myself back more firmly on your cock as I reach my peak again. You lay down over me and kiss me upon my back, then rolling over to the side, pulling me along with you, your cock staying in my ass until nature finally forces you out of me. We lay cuddling and talking, laughing about the experiences of the day. You saying how greatly you enjoyed your time with me and me confessing that I had never cum for anyone as I had done for you. With about thirty minutes left until I had to go and pick up my car and begin my journey home, we fucked again, saying our good byes and hoping that one day we would find a way to return to each other and experience what we both felt again.