1 comments/ 13370 views/ 5 favorites Our First Date By: dalva69 I was really nervous while I waited for Rick to pick me up. Even though we had been talking for a while on the net, this was our first real date. I didn't know what to expect, but I know that we really seemed to have a connection. I jumped as the doorbell rang. Five 'o clock on the nose. Wow. He was prompt. That said a lot. I opened the door and looked up into his gorgeous eyes. And that smile was enough to knock me off my feet. I almost stuttered as I held the door open for him and said, "Come on in." As he stepped into the house, the first thing he did was hug me. As he put his arms around my waist, I put mine around his neck making sure that we had a very close hug. Of course this pressed my breasts against his chest and I had a shiver run down my spine. With another squeeze, he finally stepped back and said, "Hello there." I had to steady myself and ease my breathing before I could answer. "Hello there yourself sugar." "Are you ready to go?" he asked with a wicked gleam in his eyes that I just loved. "All set." I said as I stepped out of the house with him. He immediately put his arm around my back as we walked to his truck. He opened the door for me, and as he helped me step up into his truck, his hand slid from the small of my back down to rest on my butt. After I sat down, I looked at him bashfully and saw he was wearing a sheepish grin. Wow. I could tell this man was here to torture me before hopefully pleasing me. Although it was a good kind of torture, I didn't know how long I would be able to control myself. After Rick got in the truck, we drove to the movie theatre. We picked out a movie we wanted to see and since we had some time before the movie started, we decided to go get something to drink. We stopped at a cute little coffee shop and got a corner table in the back. We decided to sit on the same side of the table and as I slid to the inside, Rick went to the counter to get our drinks. As I watched him go, I got all tingly. A burning down deep inside me. "The Fire Down Below" by Bob Seger came to mind. I couldn't believe a man like him was here with me but he was. I felt myself blush as her turned and caught me staring at him. He rewarded me with that big gorgeous smile. Yup. Fire down below was a good description. As he approached the table, my pulse quickened as did my breathing. Rick noticed. I guess it was because he could see my heaving cleavage, not that I was showing a lot, but I had decided to wear a sweater with a zipper and had unzipped it enough to tease him with just a peek. He set the drinks on the table as he slid into the booth next to me. He put his arm around my shoulders and slid closer so that our legs were touching. "Are you blushing?" he asked me as he leaned in to whisper in my ear. "No. I'm flushing. It seems to have gotten rather warm in here." "Well, we can fix that," he said and he reached up with his free hand to unzip my sweater some more. He stopped when the zipper was just about to the middle of my breasts. I started to protest but then he cupped my cheek and leaned in to kiss me. Just a light brush of his lips on mine. Then he kissed my forehead and sat back. "The hot chocolate's getting cold," he said with a wink. So we finished our hot chocolate and left for the theatre. We picked seats in the back row in the corner. As the lights went down and the movie started, once again, Rick put his arm around me. It wasn't long before Rick put a small kiss on my cheek. After a while, Rick took his coat off and asked me to put it onto the empty seat next to me. Since we had the row all to ourselves, I said, "I have a better idea. Throw it across your lap." Rick looked at me curiously, but he put his coat across his lap. This time when he draped his arm across my shoulders, I leaned into him and put my hand on his thigh under his coat. He then let his hand relax from my shoulder to my breast. Ok. No more Ms. Nice Girl. I ran my hand up the inside of his thigh to rest between his legs. I started rubbing my hand up and down and Rick squirmed. I leaned my head back to rest on his shoulder so I could whisper in his ear, "Kiss me." Rick leaned down and obliged. Lightly at first until I began fumbling with the button on his jeans. The he slipped his tongue in my mouth. He kissed me deeper when I unzipped his pants and slid my hand under the band of his boxers. The movie on the screen changed and became bright. Wouldn't you know, someone stepped into a brightly lit room. I broke off the kiss and sat up, but kept my hand inside the band of his boxers. I heard Rick hiss in a breath as I started to fondle the head of his semi-hard cock. He shifted his hips to give me better access as I slid my hand all the way down his hardening rod. He squeezed my breast as I squeezed his balls. Rick leaned down to whisper in my ear, "Oh baby. What're you doing to me?" I gave him a wicked grin of my own as I told him, "I want you to be as frustrated as I am." I continued stroking him, relishing the feel of his hard, smooth mushroomed head and steel hard cock, thinking of how I would love to have it inside me. My mouth. Deep inside my wet pussy. He squeezed my breast harder as I stroked faster. Then he leaned over to kiss my neck, then nibble my earlobe. Then he started sucking on my neck giving me a hickey. Of course this caused me to squeeze and stroke harder and faster. "If you don't stop, I'm going to cum," he said breathlessly into my ear. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked almost as breathless. "Well, no, but since the closing credits are coming on the screen I think it would be a good idea." So I gave him one last squeeze and took my hand out of his pants. As he readjusted himself and fastened his pants, the house lights came up and people started to leave. We waited until everyone else had gone. When I stood up, Rick grabbed my ass so I whipped around and grabbed his head in both my hands and tongued him deep and hard and fast before I let go and moved on. We left the theatre feeling frustrated yet invigorated. I couldn't wait to get on the road to finish what I started. "'Ya know, we could take the back roads back to my house." I said with a smile. "Now that sounds like a fabulous idea." said Rick. "But you will have to guide me." "Oh, I'll guide you all right." When we got to Rick's truck, he opened my door for me, but before he let me in, he grabbed me by the lapels of my leather coat and pulled me close to him. He returned the favor of a deep tonguing. Just when my knees were going to give out on me, he released me and helped me into the truck. We started out on the drive and I gave him directions. While he was driving, I leaned over and started to nibble on his ear. Poking my tongue in the edge of his ear. Kissing his neck ever so lightly. He reached up and unzipped my sweater all the way down and started playing with my breasts. I bit him. Sucked his neck and bit him. He reached under my bra and squeezed my nipples hard. "Ok. Now you asked for it." I said playfully as I reached and unbuttoned his jeans and yanked his zipper down. I thrust my hand down in his boxers and squeezed. "I need your help here." Rick lifted his ass off the seat and I tugged at his jeans and boxers and got them down to his knees. I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. It grew hard in an instant. I started to circle the head of his cock with my tongue, licking off the precum that was there. I reached down and squeezed his balls as I took him all the way in my mouth and swallowed him down my throat. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM", I hummed and that made Rick squirm. "Oh baby. Suck that cock." I leaned back until he was almost all the way out of my mouth and then back again. I used my hand to help me. There was one point I thought he was going to drive off the road, but he just slowed down a little. I began to pump him and suck him harder and faster. And then Rick did pull over. Turns out there was a carpool place on the way home and he pulled in there. He practically slammed his truck in park. Then he grabbed me up and kissed me deep and hard. He flipped my breasts out of my bra so that they were supported underneath and took first one nipple in his mouth and bit and sucked it while he pinched the other and then he did the same to the other one. He started kissing my neck and biting me. Then he came up and kissed me again. Rick reached around me and made the seats recline and pushed me back on the seat. He started rubbing between my legs and I gasped. Then he undid my pants and slid his hand down inside. "Oh wow. You are wet baby. I want that juice." It was my turn to lift my ass up and let him pull down my pants and panties. He spread my legs and went right to work. He started by rubbing my slit then he pulled my pussy lips apart and started tonguing my swollen clit. "Oh, Rick! Your tongue is so hot. Suck that clit sugar." Then I couldn't talk anymore. Rick sucked and then slipped one finger deep inside me then two. As he sucked and bit at my clit, he pumped his fingers in me. I started rocking my hips to his rhythm. It didn't take long and I was shaken by an orgasm. He drank my juice and then he sat up, his lips wet with my juice still. Then, and I still don't know how he did it, he positioned himself over me and between my legs. He took his hard rod and rubbed it on my slit and down to my pussy. He rubbed my clit with the head and then slipped right inside me. He got the head of his cock inside me and stopped. "Oh, you're tight sweetheart." Then he leaned down to drive his tongue in my mouth as he drove his hard rod inside me. I arched my back and he grabbed my breasts. He sucked my tongue as he continued to thrust inside me. It felt so good to have him deep inside. I took his head in my hands and guided him to my neck. "Bite me sugar. Bite me hard as you drive into me. Bite me as hard as you pound me! Pound that pussy!" Rick obliged. He bit me harder as he thrust harder driving into me so deep I thought I would burst. "Oh Rick! I'm gonna cum again!" And cum I did. Rick was right behind me and he thrust deep inside to shoot his hot seed inside me. He let out something like a roar. "AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGHH!" I tightened my pussy muscles around his cock and milked him for every drop I could get. It was an earth shattering orgasm for us both. Rick collapsed on top of me and I stroked his hair. And we gently kissed. We stayed that way for a while. Then I couldn't help myself. I reached down and grabbed his bare ass. Ooops....his cock jumped inside me. Rick kissed me and I felt him grow hard again. Oh yeah, I was ready for another round and evidentially, so was he. Our First Date My knees were trembling a mile a minute when I heard the knock on the door. I knew we were both excited and we both desperately wanted each other, but, still, it was the first time we were meeting each other. Normal first date jitters on what was definitely not a normal first date. I was in a safe, boring and unfulfilling marriage kept alive for the sake of my 11-year-old daughter. Why put her through a messy divorce just cause I wasn't getting laid enough? Nope. Divorce wasn't an option, but a stolen day of delicious sex was. I owed Ann Marie quite a bit. After all, I saw her pictures a dozen times, but she's never seen me. For the last month I've been working out like crazy so that I'd make a favorable impression. I took a deep breath as I glanced at myself in the mirror before going for the door. Not Brad Pitt, I thought, but not half bad at 5'11", 180 lbs., brown hair and blue eyes. Ann Marie, I knew was only 19, but mature well beyond her years and a woman that needed a man, not a college or high school novice. We talked on the phone often. I had the luxury of working out of my home that allowed me to call her and beg her to make me cum. She always did. And she always made me feel I didn't have to beg. That she was waiting for me to call because pleasing me greatly pleased her. I'm not sure if she really felt that way, but if she didn't, she was a helluva an actress. The knock came again. It was now or never. I opened the door and right away my nervousness was replaced with an erotic mixture of pleasurable feelings... friendship, desire, want, need. She looked much, much better than her picture. Long auburn hair; smooth, skin the color of fresh fallen snow; a full, curvy figure that demanded to have my arms around it; and full, ruby-red lips that I was just dying... no, aching, to kiss. So I did. Without even saying hello, I took her by the hand, brought her into the room and wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her. We both moaned with relief and want and desire as out tongues danced with each other. My hands slid down her waist and I pressed up against her. Immediately she had me hard. She always could. In person, my cock just didn't stand a chance. Reluctantly, we broke the kiss and smiled at each other. "Hi Ann Marie. " "Hi Matt" I took a half a step back and gawked at her like a high school kid. She looked so good. Tight, white blouse that could barely contain her full, supple breasts. A black, knee length skirt that covered way too much of her legs, ass and, of course, that tight, wet pussy I wanted to taste so badly. "It's great to finally meet you in person," I said with a smile. My eyes roving over her body. "You like?" You said as you do a spin and a wiggle. "Yesssss," I said. "I like very much. But now I want you to do something. " "Take off your clothes, Ann Marie. " I said, trying to keep my voice from catching. "I need to see you naked. Please. Take off your clothes. " You like the effect you have on me. With confidence that I find sexy as all hell, you pull your shirt off, slide out of your skirt, strip out of your bra and underwear, leaving only your black, four-inch, fuck me pumps on. What a woman, I thought. I wanted her so bad. But a promise was a promise and I was a man who kept them. Besides, my confidence was rising like my hard cock, and I knew what she wanted. The best thing about Ann Marie was what she wanted was the same thing that I wanted. She wanted her pussy licked. She wanted to cum on my face. She's wanted to do that for months now. And today, she's going to get it. "Sit on the edge of the bed," I instructed. My voice was kind, gentle, but firm. "Spread your legs for me and take your finger and test your pussy for me. See if it's wet. " With a smile that was full of sex, she took her finger and dipped it into her love box. Her eyes locked on mine as she took her finger and raised it to her lips and tasted the nectar that I was going to devour in just a few short minutes. "Mmmm, very wet. " Ann Marie moaned. "Do you like a wet pussy, Matt?" I smiled. "I love a wet pussy, Ann Marie. But, I need to see just how wet you really are. " I got down on my hands and knees and started crawling towards the girl I lusted after for the last two months. I told her she was going to cum on my face, now I was going to deliver. I slid my hands up the inside of her legs, spreading them a bit further apart. The smell and sight of her pussy so close to me was intoxicating. I was half-tempted to rip my pants off and start fucking her like a mad dog... but I needed to taste her. I looked up at her and smiled. "You're gonna love this. " She gasped as I suddenly took her clit in my mouth. Moving my head from side to side, making sure my velvet tongue bathed her clit with pleasure. I took two of my long fingers and slid them into her already wet pussy. Her cunt lips wrapped around them like a custom made glove. I pressed upwards, finding the spot that gave her the most pleasure and then settled into a nice, orgasm building groove as my tongue and fingers pleased her in harmony. "Yesssssss, Matt, Yesssssss. " Came the pleased moans of Ann Marie. "Lick me, fuck me, lick me!!! You are driving me fucking crazy!" I'm a modern guy. If a guy can curse than so can a gal. And no one had a sexier, naughtier mouth than my Ann Marie. It made me want to please her more. And please her, I did. When I felt her hand in the back of my head, pressing me closer into her dripping pussy, I knew I was making her happy. I needed to drive her wild. I needed to feel like a man by making her feel like a woman. Her hips started moving, fucking my fingers as they moved in and out of her at a furious pace. I looked up briefly and moaned as I saw her playing with her tits with one hand as the other kept my face firmly in place. Ann Marie was gasping and moaning and cursing like a woman possessed. Then, like the calm before the pinnacle of the storm, her wails of pleasure dimmed to a more quiet urgent series of moans. I felt her body tense. She raised her ass in the air. She was ready to cum. Increasing my pace, I sucked on her clit and slid a third finger into her already dripping twat. Her hand left the back of my head and gripped the sheet. A loud gasp of pleasure escaped her lips soon followed by a series of indistinguishable screams of ecstasy. As her orgasm slowed, I lovingly left her clit and dipped my tongue in her glorious pussy. She was incredible. And I made her cum. What a great way to start our relationship. "Come up here," She said with a satisfied smile. I lay down next to her. Wrapped my arms around her and when her naked body touched mine, I realized that I still had my clothes on. "Told you I'd make you cum before you saw me naked," I said as I caressed her bare skin. Then I felt a hand snake across my chest and boldly move down to my cock that was still pressing up against my jeans. She started to rub my hardness and I heard a confident, perhaps even slightly evil but incredibly sexy, laugh escape her lips. "My turn," She said. "And you better believe your cock is going to be in serious pain tomorrow." To Be Continued... Our First Date It was a Saturday night; you had a bag slung over your shoulder. The strap angled down between your breasts and the weight of the bag meant that your top was pulled tight over the contours of your body. Looking at you that night, I had an epiphany. Lust surged through me as I was transfixed by the sight of your big breasts jutting out. After a nice dinner and a movie we played pool at a bar. We were flirting with each other. I kept moving my body against yours, trying to show you that I was ready for more then just flirting around. Things were starting to get loud at the bar so I asked if you'd like to go somewhere else. You told me that you thought it was time to head home anyway. When we got to your house, on a quiet street, we parked under a tree and began to talk. After about half an hour of chitchat, the conversation turned to love, lust and sex. We talked about our recent relationships and the way we both couldn't seem to find someone decent. "It's harder for me though," you said. "Why?" I asked. "Look at me," you said, a trifle bitterly. "You're beautiful." I told you. "Just my face? Or my body too?" "Well," I said hesitantly, "I can say your face with certainty. But I've only caught glimpses of your body. And I've gotta say, those glimpses leave me wanting more." "Really?" you ask, a touch of color creeping into your face. I told you about how I'd felt when I'd seen your top stretched over your body, the instant rush of desire that had overwhelmed me. You still didn't seem convinced, so I leaned over and kissed you. You responded with such passion I was surprised. You later told me that you wanted me for a while before that night, and in the lust that was released in that first kiss, I saw that. We kissed hungrily, tasting lips and teeth and tongues. Eventually you pulled away. You unzipped your vest and then pulled up your top, revealing your breasts in your bra. They were enormous. I'd never seen anything so sexy. You noticed the obvious bulge in my pants, my raging hardon wanting release. You reached behind and unhooked your bra, letting your huge mounds fall free. I almost came right then and there. Instead, I controlled myself and grabbed onto your delicious tits. I weighed them with my hands, feeling their heft. I squeezed them together roughly and feasted my eyes on the expanse of creamy cleavage I saw. My thumbs moved over her large nipples, stimulating them until they stood straight out. Your response was to reach down and undo the button of my pants, unzipping them and then snaking a hand into my boxers to grasp my shaft. You wrapped her hand around it and tugged up roughly, squeezing my cockhead teasingly. "I want you," I said urgently, "all of you." "Let's go inside," you said. You pulled her top down and I tugged my pants up and we headed for the house. Inside, we went straight to your bedroom and collapsed down onto your large bed. We undressed each other quickly, until I was naked and you were just in your panties. We were kissing, but I quickly broke the kiss to lick and nibble my way down to your neck, heading eagerly for the beautiful swells of your breasts. I sucked mouthfuls of flesh in, biting gently. My hands roamed all over the gorgeous expanse of flesh, touching and licking every inch of tit flesh. You loved me squeezing roughly, taking as much of your breasts into my hands as possible and gripping hard. You loved my curling my tongue around her nipples, me taking them between my teeth and flicking my tongue tip rapidly over them. I kept all this up as I slipped one hand down the front of your panties. I got a shock. You were shaved silky smooth and my fingers slipped helplessly over your hairless mound to press against your opening. You were already sopping wet. I traced my fingertips along your thighs, brushing against your pussy lips and took one slowly up your slit to tease over your clitoris with my fingertip. You moaned, bucking your hips against my touch. "I want to suck your cock!" you told me. "I want to feel it in my mouth." "Only if you let me taste your cunt at the same time" I replied, giving your left breast a hard squeeze. Your answer was a sexy gasp. We changed positions, me lowering my cock over your mouth and ducking my own head down to your smooth pussy. You started by licking sexily up and down my rock-hard shaft, flicking your tongue over my cockhead. I spread your pussy lips with my fingers and delicately slithered my tongue into you. The urgent movement of your hips begged for more intense contact and I obliged, spreading you wide and taking a longing look at the glistening pink before I buried my face into you. I pushed my tongue in as deep as I could go, curling and flexing it inside of you. You wrapped your lips tightly around my cock and began to fuck your face with my cock. Your tongue danced over my throbbing erection as you took me deep into your mouth. You got more of me into your mouth than any woman ever had before and I loved it. I could feel your throat muscles contracting and relaxing around my cockhead as you lavished attention on my manhood. I was alternating between rubbing the flat of my tongue over her clit and vigorously fucking you with as much of my tongue as I could fit when all of a sudden you stopped. "Fuck me," you said. "Fuck me now! I want to fuck you." I love a woman who takes charge. In seconds, you were guiding my cock into your hot cunt. I loved the feelings, the sensation of my cock spreading your pussy lips, stretching you wide. The exquisite feeling of my cock filling your tight wet cunt drove me wild. I started moving with slow hard strokes, moving out so just my cockhead was nestled into you and then with one swift movement, ramming my cock into you so the entire length was embedded into your slick pussy. Again, after a few minutes of that, you interrupted me. You rolled me over, all the while not letting your pussy slide off me. Then you began to ride me. I will never forget it. It was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen, your enormous breasts bouncing as you impaled yourself on my cock over and over. "God, I love this," you said. "I love having your big cock in me. You like my tight little cunt? You like it sliding up and down you? Yessss, fuck me harder, yes yes yes." I reached up and grabbed hold of your swinging breasts, gripping onto them tight. "Fuck, I'm going to come," you gasped. I pinched your nipples, holding them tight. You reached one hand down and began to rub your clit while you rode me. I tugged one nipple, pulling on it. I could feel my orgasm fast approaching, my cock stiffening and quivering. "Fuck yesssss," you hissed, "ram that cock into me, Fucking come into me." "Fuck me," I moaned back to you, "ride my cock, you look so fucking gorgeous." We came simultaneously, or as close as possible, your velvety wet cunt milking my cock as it spasmed, shooting hot streams of semen into you. I pulled you down to me, sucking your breast eagerly, prolonging your sensations. I felt like my whole body was alight with desire. Afterwards, as we lay beside each other, sated, you seemed to become shy again. "I loved it," I told you, kissing your thighs, your belly, your breasts, your neck, and your lips. With that the two of us eventually drift off to sleep in each others arms. Our First Date Jessica sat there and shook her head. This girl was so beautiful, but so naïve. No matter how much she hit on her, Karen wouldn’t take the hints. Sitting on the couch, the two had been talking for over an hour now. Karen always just within arms reach, no more. Every time Jess pulled her close she scooted away. She pulled Karen over again, wrapping an arm around her. “Listen, you’re beautiful, why don’t you believe me?” Karen went scarlet and shook her head. “I am just not used to hearing such compliments, especially not from another woman.” Jessica smiled, she was so innocent. She wanted her, bad. She took Karen's chin and turned it to face her. Jess looked into Karen's beautiful blue eyes, becoming lost in them. Karen squirmed slightly uncomfortable under Jess’s gaze. Jessica finally shook her head and smiled. “Listen Karen, I gotta tell you something.” Karen nodded slightly. “S.. Sure.” Jess shook her head. “Words are terrible, does this say enough words?” With that she leaned close kissing Karen gently on the lips, moving close to her, pulling her into the kiss. Karen went rigid, she was being kissed, her first kiss, by a girl at that! She didn’t know what to do, so sat there a moment. She suddenly realized how aroused she was, but that wasn’t possible, women were not meant as lovers, yet this girl was kissing her. She finally kissed back, startling Jessica only slightly. This move emboldened Jessica into running a hand to Karen's shoulder and brushing her long beautiful hair aside. Karen felt herself spiraling out of control and into Jessica’s. Jessica grinned, nibbling the other girl’s neck, licking it, feeling a rush at every moan and shiver elicited from Karen. She kissed her bare shoulder and quickly undid the buttons on Karen’s blouse then her own. She kissed the tops of Karen's breasts, elated at the soft moans Karen made. Jess ran her hands behind Karen, quickly unfastening her bra, kissing her chest a few times. Karen’s breasts were beyond amazing. Jess dragged her tongue across the tops of Karen's breasts getting a louder, throaty moan from that. She grinned and pushed Karen onto her back, kissing her chest and belly as she did so. Jess slid a hand up Karen's leg, up her skirt and into her panties, making Karen squeal slightly as she ran a finger over her clit. Jess grinned and gently tested a finger inside of Karen’s pussy. Karen immediately moaned, arching her back, her eyes wide. Jess giggled to herself, Karen was a virgin, a total virgin. She slowly slid her whole index finger into Karen’s pussy, then slowly dragged it out, Karen squirming and moaning the whole time. Jess slid down Karen’s silk panties and lifted her skirt and tentatively teased her clit with her tongue. Karen moaned and spread her legs for her. Jess grinned and gently licked at Karen's pussy for a moment then slid her tongue inside her. Karen closed her eyes and moaned softly, biting her lip. Jess sat there, gently running her tongue in and out of Karen's pussy, teasing her clit now and then. Jess brought Karen within a moment of climaxing over and over, never quite letting her finish. Karen by then was begging for her to finish, begging for her to make her cum for her first time. Jess grinned and slid a finger into Karen's pussy gently, causing Karen to moan quite audibly. Jess pumped her finger in and out, quickening as she did it, kissing Karen’s stomach and breasts as she did so. Karen gasped ready to climax and Jess stopped again. Karen whimpered slightly, begging for her to let her cum. Jess licked down Karen’s chest to her pussy and drove her tongue deep into her, massaging around with it, driving it in and out while teasing her clit with her left hand. Finally Karen gasped and climaxed. Jess grinned, all too happy to clean up with her tongue. Karen lay there panting, thinking the time was finally over. Jess grinning and suddenly drove her middle finger into Karen’s pussy, causing her to squeal in surprise and pleasure. Jess drove her finger in and out slowly, not trying to make Karen cum.. Yet. She stopped then gently licked at Karen’s clit, her right hand gently caressing her ass. Jess drove her tongue deep into Karen’s pussy just as she squeezed her ass tight, making Karen moan loud enough to alert anyone nearby whom would be listening. Jess pulled back slipping her middle finger into Karen’s pussy again, then pulling it out, pushing it in, pulling it out, then licking her pussy gently. Jess squeezed Karen’s ass gently, running her left-hand middle finger gently over her pussy, teasing it. Taking Karen’s hips, she flipped her onto her stomach gently, Karen was confused but didn’t complain. Jess smiled. “Okay love, now, arch your back for me, and scoot your knees under you a bit, then pull your elbows in too. That’s it, perfect.” She gently licked Karen's pussy having a new angle and gently caressed her ass. Karen moaned pressed back into Jess, which of course, turned Jess on even more. As she licked at Karen’s pussy, Jess ran her finger up and down Karen’s ass, teasing at the hole as well as her pussy, pulling her tongue away when she did. Karen moaned and squirmed slightly. Jess grinned and licked long and hard from Karen’s pussy up to her back then back down. Karen gasped, the air taken right out of her from the sensation. Jess gently slid her middle finger back in Karen’s pussy again, moving it around slightly, causing Karen to moan louder. As Jess pulled her middle finger out, she slid her index in, pumping it in and out. After a few moments, Jess slid her index out. Both her index and middle finger were thoroughly covered in Karen’s cum, and she had to mightily resist the urge to suck on them, but managed to do so. Being ever so gentle, Jess slipped both fingers into Karen’s pussy. Karen’s eyes opened wide as she gasped for air, she blinked, the wave of ecstasy taking her by surprise. Jess grinned and gently worked both fingers into Karen’s pussy. After a moment of adjusting, Jess pumped her fingers back and forth into Karen’s pussy. Karen moaned louder, arching her back more and raising her ass higher, pressing more against Jess’s fingers, causing them to go fully into her. Jess felt herself almost climaxing at just performing the act on Karen. Karen gasped and climaxed, breathing heavily. Jess quickly removed her fingers and drove her tongue into Karen’s pussy. Karen squealed in surprise and moaned loudly. While driving her tongue as deep as it could go, Jess suddenly slipped her cum-covered middle finger into Karen’s ass. Karen made a short clipped squeal and squirmed slightly, not quite sure how to react. Jess wasted no time and pressed her whole finger into Karen's ass, this elicited the desired effect, Karen moaned incredibly loudly, undoubtedly heard by a neighbor or two. Jess gently pumped her finger in and out of Karen’s ass as she licked and lapped at her pussy. After a short while Karen was very close to climaxing again Jess stopped with her tongue and knelt close behind Karen, her middle finger still going in and out. Karen’s moans were arousing Jess to near insanity. Managing to control herself, Jess slipped her index finger ever so gently into Karen’s ass as well. Karen winced only slightly, her own cum working as a lube. Jess reached around Karen’s right leg, teasing her clit with her right hand, as her left pumped her index and middle finger in and out of her ass. Karen moaned louder with each passing moment, and finally she gasped, climaxing again, begging that it would never end yet begging that it had. Jess pulled her two fingers from Karen’s ass and grinned. She was clean as a whistle, either she had anticipated or was very hygienic. Jess sucked her fingers clean of Karen’s sweet essence and grinned, kicking off her skirt and thong, both of them naked now, Karen on her elbows and knees, Jess between her legs up against her ass. Jess leaned forward pressing herself against Karen, leaning down, her breasts on Karen's back. “After this, either you will never let me leave, or you’ll kick me off the couch.” Karen blinked, very confused. Nothing, NOTHING could get her to kick Jess off the couch. Suddenly Jess drove her tongue into Karen's ass. Karen blinked, gasped, and let out a low moan. Jess drove her tongue as deep as she possibly could, twirling it as she could when it was there and pulling it out then doing it again and again. The moans Karen emitted were loud enough to easily disturb neighbors but she didn’t give a damn, she had never felt anything like this before in all her life. She backed her hips into Jess, pressing her hips to her. Jess actually audibly moaned from arousement, driving her tongue deeper and deeper, suddenly slipping two fingers into Karen’s pussy as well. Karen moaned again, louder and bit down on her lip, her hands in fists trying to hold back her orgasm, but within moments she failed to hold it any longer and an orgasm ripped through her unlike any other, she moaned and gasped, it was rapture. Jess flipped her over and lay between her legs, kissing her lips softly but hungrily, Karen knew she was almost exploding from her own needs and yet not once had she allowed Karen to help. Karen grinned and ran her hands over Jess’s ass. Jess blinked in surprise, moaning softly, laying against her. Karen grinned, this was definitely a huge turn on for Jess, why not exploit it a bit? She squeezed softly, which in turn rose a louder moan from Jess. Karen smiled, gently massaging Jess’s ass with both hands now, squeezing extra-hard now and then. Gently and carefully, she slid a hand between Jess’s legs and rubbed her clit and slid a finger inside of her. It was obvious she had never had a man before, a woman maybe, but never a man. She kissed Jess passionately while one hand massaged her ass, the other slid a second finger into her pussy. Karen switched hands suddenly, pulling her right hand to massage her ass, her left to finger her. Then suddenly, without any warning she slipped her middle finger into Jess’s ass. This was a hell of a lot more than the desired effect. Jess’s eyes went wide as she gasped, a low moan escaped her throat and rose to a scream of pleasure as Karen pumped the finger in and out of her ass. Jess’s screams were easily heard within many yards, as the window was open. Karen had found the biggest turn on Jess had, nothing could compare to her ass when it came to turning her on. Karen sped up slightly, then gently added a second finger. The moans and screams intensified, Jess arching her back, her head back, eyes closed. Karen pumped her fingers in and out of Jess’s ass and her pussy, while leaning up and sucking on her breasts. Jess suddenly shuddered and climaxed, her body relaxing for a moment. Jess almost was about to speak when she realized Karen wasn’t stopping yet. Karen sped up slightly, pumping her fingers in rhythm. Jess moaned and screamed, holding Karen’s shoulders for support, as if she didn’t she would fall at the rate Karen was fingering her. After another few long minutes of Jess’s screams echoing off the walls she finally climaxed again whereas she collapsed on Karen. Karen slid her fingers out of Jess’s ass and pussy, licking them clean. Jess looked up, her eyes having a slight glazed look. “Karen… I love you.. I meant to say it before, I swear.. It’s just..” Karen silenced her by kissing her softly, “I know Jess.. I know.. and.. I … well.. I love you too.” Jess grinned and held her close, kissing her, her only thoughts on Karen and Karen's on her as they dozed off. Our First Date My last client walked out the door. Thank god, this week was finally over. It's not that I didn't like my job, I did. In fact, I loved it. But after five days of listening to other people's problems it was definitely time for me to focus on my own needs. It was Friday night and I was looking forward to a fun weekend. The potential was there. After three weeks of talking, emailing and instant messaging, Sara and I were finally going to meet -- in real time, in real life. I was excited and a little nervous, but most of all I was afraid it was going to be like all my other online dating site matches -- disappointing. How is it possible a woman can look and sound so good online yet be the total opposite in person? I sat through more than a few dinners wondering what the hell I was doing there and trying to figure out how I could end the night early without seeming rude. The only bad thing about 'making it an early night' was I would have to deal with that awkward goodbye moment sooner. That moment where you have to explain that you would like to see her again, but as friends...that you really liked her and enjoyed the evening, but just didn't feel the spark. But with Sara I was hoping it would be different. I was banking on my multiple experiences of bad dates to help me do a better job of screening before we actually met. We had spoken on the phone so I already knew I liked her voice. It was soft and sweet and I liked the way she would pause before she would share something personal about herself. It was as if she was considering how vulnerable she wanted to be with a woman she had never met. Some women would bare their souls in the first 10 minutes. By the end of the first conversation I knew about every bad relationship they ever had, their fucked-up childhoods and their hopes for the future, which by that point I knew would not include me. But Sara would only give me little bits and pieces at a time. It wasn't that she was being secretive or shut down, but careful. She knew that once the words were out she couldn't take them back. She was smart, too. We could talk about anything, and did. You could tell she read a lot, her opinions were well-thought out. She was articulate and knowledgeable. She could look at any issue from a lot of different angles and would challenge me, something most people never did. I liked that about her. We had planned to meet at Wildflowers. It was a small restaurant situated on the outskirts of town. It was owned and operated by a lesbian couple. They had put their last penny into the place believing that a gay venue with good food would be a hit in their touristy town. They were right. The place was always packed. I got there about ten minutes early. I surveyed the room. There were lots of couples, a few tables of four, a large table of women who were obviously celebrating a birthday. I didn't see anyone sitting alone. I asked to be seated at the small table for two in the far corner. It looked private and was away from the noisy bunch that were just lifting their glasses to toast the 'birthday girl.' I smiled to myself. There wasn't a 'girl' in the place. Everyone was at least thirty and most a bit older than that. I took the seat facing the door. I wanted to see her when she walked in. I picked up the wine list and looked at it - more to give me something to do then to make a selection - I knew I would have my usual pinot grigio. Peering over the top I saw her enter the room. I knew it was her. She looked just like her picture. No - she looked better than her picture. This was a first. Her blond hair was pulled back with wisps surrounding her face. I always thought that was a sexy look. She was pretty, some might say beautiful, but it wasn't so much her looks that attracted me, it was her energy. It was obvious even from a distance. She seemed confident and strong, but there was a softness about her that made her seem vulnerable at the same time. She was definitely feminine, and sexy - very sexy. She was wearing a black, low-cut top with a beautiful necklace and earrings. She had on a pair of faded Levis and sandals showing off red toenails. She had a black leather bag slung over her shoulder. She was hot and just seeing her was making me hot. She said something to the hostess as she looked around the room -- then our eyes met. With a look of recognition a huge smile broke across her face. She had a great smile. Beautiful white teeth. I returned the smile. She turned to the hostess, said something, and then headed to the table. I stood up as she got closer and, as if we had done it hundreds of time before, I opened my arms and we embraced. It was a firm hug, as if we were old friends meeting after not seeing each other for some time. I could feel my excitement level rising. She was beautiful and very sexy. Could this really be happening? "It's so great to finally meet you -- in person that is," I managed to say as we took our seats. She smiled back at me. "I know," she said, "it's so weird because on one hand it seems like we have known each other forever." "Welcome to the age of technology -- you can have a relationship with a person before you even meet. I have to tell you that usually these dates are very disappointing. At least that has been my experience, but not tonight. You look better than your pictures - you're beautiful." She smiled and cast her eyes down with a slight look of embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I've made you blush," I said, but I really wasn't sorry at all. I loved that she blushed. This woman was sweet and beautiful. "Did you have any problems finding the place?" I asked. "No, not at all. I put it in my GPS and it took me right here. It took a few minutes longer than I expected, though, there was road construction on 31." The waiter neared the table with menus in hand. "Can I get you ladies something to drink?" he asked as he laid the menus on the table. "I'll have a pinot grigio -- Santa Margherita, if you have it." "Yes, of course," he said as he turned to her. "Me too," she added. "I can't believe we are really here. I almost thought I would have to cancel," she said. "A client came in right at 5 and wanted to know if I could take her. Normally I would have said no, but she's a regular and her back had really been hurting her. She was in an accident a few months ago and a deep tissue massage seems to be the only thing that helps. Fortunately, my partner was there and said she would take her. I'm gonna owe her now, she had plans too, but said she didn't mind. She was really excited about us meeting!" "So you told her about me?" "Oh yeah, she has known about you right from the beginning -- in fact, she is the one who talked me into winking at you." "You had to be talked into it? That's not good." "Yes, no, yes... It wasn't you, it was anyone. I told you I've never done this online dating thing before, so the idea of winking at anyone was way out of my comfort zone." "Well, I am glad you did." "Me too," she said softly looking me right in the eyes. Her eyes were beautiful. They were a bluish gray, and big and gorgeous. It may have been her eyes that I was most attracted to. Maybe not, I don't know -- it was the whole package, her eyes, her body, her hair and face, her mannerisms. They were all wonderful. The waiter came back with our drinks and read us the night's specials. "I'll give you a minute," he said as it was obvious that we hadn't even picked up the menus. "To the future," I said as I held up my glass. "And to whatever it may bring," she added. Time passed quickly. Before we knew it the restaurant was empty and we were the only two left. It had been a wonderful evening. We had spoken about everything, laughed, flirted and teased each other just enough for me to know I could have a lot of fun with this woman. "Would you like to go someplace for a drink? I'm not ready for this night to end yet." "Sure," she said. "I'm not either." As we walked toward the door she slipped her arm through mine. "Where would you like to go?" she asked. "Hmmm. You shouldn't ask me that." "Oh really? Why?" "Yes, really. Because I don't want to scare you away. This is only our first date." "I don't scare easily. Try me." We paused on the porch of the restaurant. It was dark. The outside lights were already turned off. Only the dim light above the sign was still lit. I leaned against the railing and pulled her towards me. She fell into my arms with ease. We fit together perfectly-- we were about the same height -- we were eye to eye, staring at each other. I could feel her breath on my lips as we slowly moved closer. Our lips touched - just barely. I kissed her very gently. Then again. Then a bit harder and longer. Her arms pulled me closer, her strong hands moving up my back. I could feel myself getting hotter. And wetter. I spread my legs and pulled her between them. I began kissing her all over the face. Softly and gently, barely pausing as our lips touched. She threw her head back as I moved down her neck, small little kisses moving across her chest. My hands moved down her back and over her ass. I heard her moan as I pulled her body into mine. "You smell wonderful," I said as I slid my hands under her blouse and unhooked her bra. I pushed her bra up as my mouth brushed over her breasts. Only the thin layer of her black top was between her nipple and my mouth. I moved my lips over it, feeling it hard and erect, but not stopping to suck it into my mouth. I wanted to make love to her right there, right then, but I knew it would have to wait. I wanted it to be perfect. I wanted to be alone with her with the freedom and time to do whatever we wanted. I moved up her body, slowly kissing her until I reached her ear. Holding her tight against my body, I put my lips to her ear. "I want to make love to you." "I want that too," she said, her voice almost trembling. Our bodies jumped as the door of the restaurant opened. One of the owners was locking up. As she turned to put the key in she saw us standing there. She smiled. "Good night ladies...have fun." "Oh, we are," I answered as she walked down the steps. "How about we get that drink someplace that has room service?" I whispered into Sara's ear. "My god, you're smart and sexy," she said as she grabbed both my hands with hers. "There is a hotel right before the exit to the highway. We can go there." "Sounds good," she said as she hooked her bra and fixed her shirt. "I'll drive," I said as we walked down the steps. "Okay, you're in charge," she smiled. I squeezed her hand and smiled back. We told them when we checked in that we were having problems with our car so we decided to stop and get it checked in the morning instead of trying to make it home tonight. We hoped that might explain the lack of luggage. They didn't really seem to care, but we felt better. Before the elevator door could completely shut we were in each other's arms again, this time without questioning the other's reaction. I knew she wanted me to touch her as much as I wanted to. When the doors opened we were still kissing. We walked down the hall, arms around each other looking for room 714. It was to our right, all the way at the end of the hall. I slid the key through the electronic lock, the light blinked, and I pushed the door open and flicked on the entryway light as she grabbed my hand and led me to the bed. We fell on it, hands moving, lips kissing. I was on top of her. "Let's slow down," I said. "Now?!" she asked in amazement. "Not totally. Let's just take our time. We have all night and I want to enjoy every inch of you." She looked up at me and ran her fingers through my hair. "You're amazing," she said as she moved her hand over my face and ran her fingers across my lips." "I'm glad you think so, 'cause I think you are pretty amazing too. Who would have thought we would be here now? A month ago we didn't even know each other." "I know, it's crazy, right?" I leaned down and kissed her softly on her lips. "How about we order that wine before we don't want anyone disturbing us?" "I don't want anyone disturbing us now," she smiled. I reached over and grabbed the phone. "Room Service." She began unbuttoning my shirt. "I would like to order a bottle of..." She unhooked my bra. "...a bottle of wine. Yes, white is perfect..." I could feel her hands moving over my back, moving around my body. "...Yes the house wine would be great. Room 714. No, that will be all. No, wait! Do you have any strawberries? Chocolate covered ones would be perfect! Thank you." I could barely put the phone down. She was pulling my shirt off. I grabbed her and slipped her top over her head. "Not as shy as you let on, are you?" I asked as I took her bra off. "Apparently not. But would you believe me if I told you I'm not usually this way?" "No." "Well, it's true. I'm usually more reserved, especially on a first date." The knock on the door startled us both. "Room service!" "Go in the bathroom, I'll get the door." I threw on my shirt and grabbed a five from my wallet. A young boy with a cart met me at the door. I heard the shower as he set things up. "Can I uncork that wine for you?" "No, it's fine, just leave it. I can get it." I handed him the money, signed the bill and shut the door behind him. The shower was still running and I thought about walking in. I decided to pour the wine instead. A few minutes later the bathroom door opened. She flicked off the entry light leaving only the bathroom light on with the door ajar. The room was dimly lit as she walked in wearing a white robe. She looked amazing. "Wow! You look beautiful!" I was staring. "Nice robe." "Thank you. There's one in there for you. Want me to get it for you?" "No, I'll get it." I poured the wine as she turned down the bed and settled herself against the overstuffed pillows. I handed her a glass and set mine down on the nightstand. "Don't start without me," I said as I headed toward the bathroom. "Oh, you don't have to worry about that," she said. I returned wearing the matching robe - the tips of my hair still damp from the shower. I could hear Nora Jones singing, "Turn me on." "You found a radio station. Nice. Great song." "You like it?" "It's perfect." I said as I slipped into bed next to her. "To a wonderful evening," I said as I held my glass up. "It already is." We clinked our glasses and sipped the wine. I looked down at her, "you're beautiful ya' know." "Well, I am glad you think so. I was hoping you wouldn't be disappointed. " "Disappointed! Are you joking? You're gorgeous." "Well, I didn't know if I would be your type. Not everybody likes femme women." "Well, first of all I had told you I liked femme women and second, it's not just your looks. I like everything about you -- the way you talk, and think, how you tease me and how you make me laugh. I can go on, but I'll save more for later. How about me, do you like not-so-femme women?" I asked. "To be honest, I fell for you before we met. Sight unseen. You made me hot just talking. You're smart and strong and funny." She paused. "...And you are very hot. Exactly my type." I leaned down and kissed her. She pulled me toward her. I felt for the belt on her robe and untied it, and inching it open I began to explore her body. Our eyes locked as I moved my hand over hers. Her skin was soft and warm. Slowly I moved over one breast and then to the other, gently rubbing each nipple with the palm of my hand. She lay there letting me just explore - her body responding to each touch. I began playing with her nipples -- gently rolling them between my fingers. She moaned then reached up and moved one hand under my robe. She slid it off my shoulders and pulled me down on her. I heard her sigh as our breasts touched. My body rocked back and forth on top of hers as I kissed her - her eyes, her cheeks, her lips - her beautiful full lips. She opened her mouth, slightly at first, then wider as my kisses got harder. I slowly ran my tongue across her lower lip then slipped it into her mouth. Our tongues touched, our lips pressed against each other. My hand moved down her body. I could feel her stomach moving up and down as she began to breathe harder. Her legs spread as my hand got lower. My fingers, slowly, gently found their way between her legs. She was wet. She was very wet. Her body was moving, her heartbeat --fast. Her breath --heavy. My lips followed my hand down her body. Moving down her neck, to her chest, my kisses circled each breast. My tongue licked around her nipple, then back and forth over it before I sucked it into my mouth and then took it between my teeth and gently tugged on it. With my left hand, I found her other nipple and gently rolled it between my fingers. She moaned. "You are making me crazy," she said as her hands moved over my back and ass. "That's exactly what I am trying to do. I want to make sure you want to come back." "Come back? I may never leave." A sigh interrupted her as my fingers moved over her wet pussy. "Oh you're good. You are very good." I moved up to her lips again and began kissing her hard and long. We were holding each other tightly as our bodies rolled. Hers on top of mine, mine on top of hers. Our legs entwined and our hands and fingers moved across each other. "I want to taste you," I whispered as my mouth moved to her ear. "I want to feel your clit under my tongue and suck it into my mouth." "I want you to do that. I want to feel you inside me." I could feel the heat radiating from her body, from between her legs. My kisses moved down her body, over her stomach, and resting on her groin. I licked her as my fingertips slowly moved up and down on the inside of her thighs passing gently over her pussy as they moved from one thigh to the other. Slowly my mouth moved down until it settled between her legs. I put my arms under her legs wrapping them around each leg so my hands were right above her pussy. I pressed my fingers into her pulling her open so her hard clit was exposed and under my tongue. "You taste wonderful," I mumbled as I licked her. Her hands pushed my head hard into her as she squirmed and moaned beneath me. "I want you," she said. "I want to taste you too." I moved my body turning it around as she pulled me towards her. We were laying side by side -- my head resting on the inside of her thigh with her pussy in my mouth. She had my legs spread as she explored me with her tongue. I could feel her kissing me, licking me as her hands held my ass and pushed me hard against her mouth. My fingers moved up her body until they found her hard nipple. I rolled it, and pinched it. I could hear her moan and felt her lick me faster. I moved my hand back down her body until my fingers rested between her legs. I plunged my finger into her, then a second and a third. I moved them in and out fucking her as her body rocked in time with my fingers. "I want to come with you," I managed to say while licking her. "I want that too. I'm going to come soon!" "Me too!" We moved faster. Faster and harder until I felt her body stiffen and quiver next to me. I let myself go, just as I felt her explode under my tongue. I could feel her pussy throbbing around my fingers. Our bodies were wet, our faces were wet, heads resting on each other thighs. Neither of us moved. "That was amazing," I finally said as we settled into each other's arms. "Amazing? It was fucking incredible! My god, I never knew I could come like that." I held her close as her head rested on my shoulder. I played with her hair, untied now and loose across my breasts. I kissed her head. "Okay, so I would say we are sexually compatible." She laughed, "Ya' think? Really, that was the best orgasm I've ever had. How did you do that?" Our First Date "Guess you bring it out in me. And speaking of orgasms, mine was amazing too. I love that we came together." I reached over and grabbed a strawberry. "Chocolate covered strawberries, white wine and you," I said as I fed it to her. "Doesn't get much better." We laid there for a while. Sharing light kisses, touches and sipping wine. We must have dozed off for a while. I remember waking to the feel of her lips on my nipple. We made love again. She massaged my back, my legs and my feet while I lay there with my eyes closed remembering her taste, her smell and my mouth between her legs. I could spend the rest of my life with this woman I thought. "Take it slow," I reminded myself. "Enjoy the moment." And I did. The sun was rising when we ordered breakfast. We were hungry after a long night of playing. We finally checked out and walked to the parking lot. I drove to her car and parked in front of the restaurant. We sat for a while, holding hands and looking at each other. "I want to see you again..." I reached over and kissed her... "and again, and again." "Oh don't worry, you will. You'd have a hard time keeping me away," she said as she smiled and opened the door. I watched her as she got into her car and slowly drove away. I took a deep breath. I missed her already. Our First Date "For our first date, I have asked my darling Liam to meet me at this particular hotel. I have already mailed him the room keycard. He has been asked to meet me here on an assignment for our first date. He will be there to meet me as his mystery lover. I have given him specific instructions. He will pull the curtains together to darken the room. He will turn off all the lights. He will undress completely, folding his clothes neatly in the closet. He will kneel at the foot of the bed. His torso and face will be upon the bed, hands folded under his forehead. He will spread his knees and legs wide open. He is facing away from the connecting door, knowing I am watching him, seeing him for the first time. He cannot see me. And he will wait for me." You hear me step in, quietly walking upon the carpeted floor, not saying a word. The room is totally dark now. A very thin pencil beam of light lets you know I have a tight-focus flashlight. You hear soft noises: snapping on of latex surgical gloves. I unscrew a bottle of lukewarm anal lube. Gently, my finger lubes your anus. It is tight with apprehension and with the anxiety that comes with the first time. More lube on my fingers and I gently slide one deep up your ass. In all your married years, your lovely wife never even came close to touching you there. Tonight it feels natural and easy. We have never met and yet you are happy you have let me get to know you so well. You hear me sigh. My hand spreads your cheeks very wide. It is totally dark, yet you feel I can see everything. Your cock is throbbing, pointing down because you are kneeling and bent over, yet eager to rise up. Your testicles are engorged and almost painfully swollen. I ignore both. First one finger, then two slide into your ass. I feel around for your prostate. When I find it, my two fingers begin to massage it. Neither too deep to overpass it, nor too shallow to give you the feeling of ass-finger-fucking you. Just simply massaging your prostate, back and forth, side to side, over and under, again and again. You cannot restrain yourself. You desperately want to touch yourself. Your hands slide out from under your forehead and head to your cock. My free hand slaps them away and you know better now. You may not touch yourself. This is my massaging your prostate. And things are done the way I want. Always. You cannot contain yourself. Without knowing when nor how nor why, you feel you are ejaculating. My free hand focuses the flashlight's tight beam on your cock. This is always my favorite moment! But something is not quite right. There seems to be a tiny hole halfway down your penile shaft, very tiny for sure, and the ejaculate is coming out of there! I have never, ever seen that. I didn't know a man could do that! Fascinated, I watch for the longest time. A huge load flows lazily out. No contractions, no convulsions of your cock. Just a plain, long, continuous stream of ejaculate flowing out. My fingertips feel your prostate fluttering. I keep caressing it gently, over and over again, until it finally comes to a complete stop. I have milked you on our very first date! I help you up on the bed and let you lie on your back. In the dark, you hear my clothes coming off and falling on the floor. I lie next to you, side by side, on our backs. You are drained and exhausted... and aroused and ready to start anew. The room is dark, yet you are inebriated with my scent and the softness of my skin and you feel my hair brush upon your handsome face. I turn to you, whispering softly and sensuously in the dark, "Liam, sweetheart, it is so nice to finally meet you!" Your cock springs up again, hard and throbbing, shooting off another load of ejaculate into thin air! I leap up, flashlight in hand. Leaning over, I try to get a better look. Your cock is small, much smaller than normal, and it is hard, much harder than any man can ever get. It gently curved and topped by a half-crescent foreskin. There is no hole at the top of your lovely little tiny penis. There is, however, a tiny hole halfway down your shaft, and it is out of there that you are ejaculating! Even in the darkness with only the flashlight in hand, I can see that you have the most perfect and beautiful cock I have ever seen! I don't touch it because I want you for later. Looking up at you, in the darkness I can feel you smile, whispering just one word of explanation for me, "Hypospadias." I pounce upon you, smothering your handsome face with wet kisses, squirming all over your shaking body. Your cock has now gone totally limp! You are free! Your sexual ability is all gone! I too am free! Your cock is totally flaccid! I can be myself - with you! I masturbate fast and furious next to you, guiding your hands in mine, racing all over me as together we tease and torment my body, explore my erogenous zones, feel my wetness flowing eagerly. My hands fondle my smallish tits, round and round and round again, feeling my nipples rise and harden, screaming to be touched. My fingers guide yours as together I squeeze my nipples. Twisting and turning and tugging on them. Harder, I pinch and squeeze them, harder, much harder. Please darling, even harder: you will be surprised how much I can take. My smallish tits feel enormous, my nipples hard as cherry pits. You try to suck on them: I push you away. Knowing you want to suck my nipples gets me even more aroused, masturbating even wilder for you. I straddle your handsome face. My pussy, inches away from your face, exudes the sweet aroma of peaches in the summer: that is how I have been described. Parting my legs, I let you feel me so close. You raise your face to eat me. I push it back down again. It drives me wild with desire knowing you want to eat me. That desire makes me masturbate even more intensely. My fingers part my labia. You try to finger me, and again I push your fingers away. Gosh, how I am dying for you to finger me! And it makes me masturbate even faster. I want you so much! And wanting you makes me touch myself faster, deeper, harder. You are my fantasy - my fantasy come true, and yet not quite there. I don't want you there right now. Give me a few more hours of self-pleasuring! My fingers part my labia. In the total darkness you can sense I am pulling back the protective hood. My baby clittie leaps out! I touch it over and over again, side to side, back and forth, along the left and then the right side of its tiny shaft. My baby clittie is dancing wild with desperation. Oh my gosh, darling, I am exploding again and again, masturbating right before your very eyes. In the darkness you cannot see a thing. And that too makes me wild with desire for you. I move forward just a bit. Your fingers touch my sloshy pussy and immediately are drenched with my wetness. Expertly, you slide your middle finger into my ass. I wince and let out a tiny moan of painful pleasure. The first penetration! More climaxes rock my body. You finger my ass deeply and expertly. My own hands are not enough. My titties and baby clittie and pussy and G-spot all clamor for my attention. You are delighted feeling me masturbate and orgasm over you. I am screaming and moaning and yelling and racing my hands and screaming and desperately attending to all my body set on fire with desire for you. Lying back, you allow me to be myself. Only your finger deep up my ass connects you physically to me; otherwise, you are letting me be myself. Your handsome face is drenched in the wetness that flows from within me. Sweet wetness of passion and desire, an occasional squirt from within my parted labia falling upon you. More and more, my hands race all over my shaking body. I cannot get enough nor does my body allow me to stop. Every part of me is afire, nipples and titties and baby clittie and hips and tummy and neck and ears and feet; even my toes are curling and uncurling. In that total darkness I continue for the longest time to masturbate to my heart's content. And after the final throes of my multiple orgasms finally quell down, I lie next to you. It will be hours before you regain your erection. By then, I will be sound asleep in your arms. The smile on my face will say it all: my dreams are those of your hands and mine roaming my entire body. I awaken wit you riding atop me at daybreak, high up on a majestic mountain in the Rockies, repeatedly and deliciously plunging your very hard cock deep all the way up my ass just as the sun's rays start to break the darkness of night. They say the first date sets the tone for the rest of the relationship. For me, sweetheart, it is the beginning of countless hours of masturbating together side by side. Darling, I want to show you how I do it and how good it feels. Sweetie, I want to see how you do it. I want to learn all about your lovely little tiny penis and how unique you really are! You cock is so perfect and so beautiful... show me more, please! And I yearn deeply to share infinite anal intercourses with the handsome, virile, powerfully sexual man that cares so much about me.