2 comments/ 10204 views/ 3 favorites Perfect Lover By: DinahDiamond He sits at the computer. Concentrating on what he's doing. So serious. I love that look. I love everything about him. He has a certain way about him that makes me notice everything he does. From where I am sitting, I can clearly see his muscular back as he types away on the computer. The way his shoulders flex and move with each stroke of the keys makes me crave him. Makes me want him. I know exactly how those shoulders feel when he holds me close. Or when he is above me grinding his hips deep into mine. Just thinking of it makes me wet. He has that effect on me, though. I lusted after him before I loved him. Now I do both, love and lust him. Sitting on the couch, I feel my nipples harden under my t-shirt. I discreetly move my fingers inside my panties to feel just how wet I am for him. He does not notice he is too busy at the computer. I continue to watch him and finger myself. Oh how I wish it were his cock instead of my finger. I love how he feels deep inside of me. He fits perfectly inside of me. Which was surprising knowing his size. I only struggle when I take him in my mouth. But as they say, practice makes perfect. I can see he is going to be a while on the computer yet. I remove my hand from inside my panties and walk over to him at the computer. Because he is not sitting on a normal office chair, I am able to slide myself to sit behind him. I slide my hands around his waist and up his chest. I feel him inhale deeply as I do. His shoulders are tense and I ask him why. He just mumbles and continues to type. Moving my hands around his body to his shoulders, I begin to massage gently. His skin is soft yet hard with muscle. I kiss his neck as I continue to massage his shoulders and down his back. I love his body. Just being so close and touching him turns me on further. He is so perfect in many ways. I kiss up his neck and to his ear. There I softly whisper against his skin my desire for him. He is still concentrating on the computer. My tolerance level is not too high right now. I moan softly as I kiss my way back down to his neck. He closes his eyes for a quick second and I feel him exhale. I smile to myself knowing how I am distracting him. Unable to control myself further, I remove my shirt and he feels my bare breasts against his back. He quietly curses me under he breath but I know he enjoys it. I slide my hand down his chest and into his jeans. He moans softly, trying so hard to not let me know I'm turning him on. I begin to tease his cock by circling my fingernail tip against his tip. Barely touching him as I circle around and around. Oh how I crave for that to be my tongue. His breathing gets harder as does his cock. I kiss his neck again, moving slowly down across his shoulders, giving gentle nibbles here and there. He knows I want him to fuck me. He can feel my hard nipples against his back as I stroke his cock with my fingers. I feel him start to tense again and know I should move. But I'm still horny and still want him. So I move from the chair we were sitting on and go to the chair directly in front of the computer he is on. My breasts are still bare. My nipples still hard. My pussy still wet. I remove my panties and sit on the chair in plain view of him. I open my legs wide so he can see as I tease and pleasure myself. I move two fingers inside of me now. Letting a moan out as I insert them. Wishing and dreaming it was his cock. Moving my fingers in and out of myself at a slow and steady pace. He glances at me quickly so I do not notice. He begins to move as though he is uncomfortable in his chair. I smile to myself knowing why. Suddenly, he quickly rises from his chair and walks towards me. He approaches me and I stop what I'm doing and reach out for him. He stands in front of me and I kiss his chest. I kiss down to his hips and over the bulge in his jeans. He pulls me up by my arms with a passionate force and kisses me hard on the lips leading me to the bedroom. His grasp is firm and turns me on to the point of orgasm. He shoves me onto the bed and I bounce a little bit. He removes his pants in a hurry and once he is nude, I can see the hurry. I lean up and kiss down his chest to his hard cock. Teasing the tip with my tongue. The very tip of my nails stroking the length of him. He grabs my hair, yanking my head back, making me look into his beautiful eyes. I've never wanted him more. I can see his passion for me in his eyes. He drags my face up so my lips are touching his. He forces my thighs to either side of his leaving me no option but to feel his cock throb against my clit. My lust for him growing and he can feel it as my hands make their way up his gorgeous back to grip his shoulders. He grips my shoulders and pulls me close so that our nipples are touching each other. I reach down and gasp feeling his firmness and realizing how ready he is. I lower myself, wet and ready, guiding him inside of me. I move my hips in a slow, gentle circle against him. I raise and lower myself on his cock. Getting faster with passion and lust. My nails clawing at his naked body. He reacts by grabbing a handful of my hair yanking my head back again. I arch my back causing our passionate penetration to reach new depths. My moans getting louder as our breathing becomes in synch and hard. I change movements so that I am grinding him hard and wild as an untamed animal. I grind myself so hard I feel our bodies melting into each other. He tugs so hard on my hair that I arch my back so far that only my ass, shoulders and head are touching the bed. He plows deeper inside of me. He pins me down onto the bed by my shoulders and begins to pound into me with his cock. I raise my head in disbelief he could fuck like this. In my awe he grabs my wrists with one hand and pins them firmly to the bed above my head. He rises to his knees between my legs yet his mouth is on my neck ready to feed his hunger. He mirrors my grind by thrusting short and sharp deep, so very deep, inside of me. He is fucking me so hard I can no longer control my moans of pleasure. They are loud and I swear the entire world can hear us in our dance of wild passionate sex. He pulls my hair again forcing my head deeper into the bed. I see a fury in his eyes and feel the most amazing sensation between my legs. I am helpless in this position but accepting of it and enjoying it. In a very swift motion, he throws me over so I am on my hands and knees. He moves himself between my legs and shoves my face into the bed, holding my head there. I am unable to contain myself as his hard shaft is thrust very deeply into me again. He pulls my wrists behind the base of my spine and rams me hard with his cock. He grabs my hair, forcing my face into the bed to muffle my screams of pleasure. I feel him ready to explode. He lifts my head and forces me to kneel between his thighs as he sits on the edge of the bed. Without being forced or told too, I wrap my lips around his throbbing cock and begin to suck on it, taking it in and out of my mouth in a hurried passion, until I feel his cum burst in the back of my throat. I take him out of my mouth and swallow, tasting the heavenly taste of the man I adore and love. I lay back down on the bed; he falls on top of me, both of us re-learning how to breathe in the perfect afterglow. Perfect Lover I saw her sitting in the mall. Cutest little blonde I'd ever seen. She sat there all alone lost in her thoughts. I wondered if she truly was alone or maybe waiting for someone, a boyfriend or a girlfriend. As I got closer to her she crossed her legs and her little skirt hiked up pleasingly, revealing more of her long silky thighs for everyone's view. I noticed I wasn't the only one watching her either. Taking a deep breath I crossed over to her and sat down at the table beside her and said, "Hi please don't think anything bad about this, but you're so gorgeous I just had to come over and say hello." She looked at me and I could see she had been crying; her eyes were all red and puffy. She looked up at me and said, "Sorry what did you say?" I spoke again, "I'm sorry if I'm bothering you but you're so pretty I just had to introduce myself." "Thank you I'm Lea and you're not bothering me at all. I was just lost in my thoughts, my boyfriend and I just had a fight." I told her my name was Cheryl and before I knew it we were talking like old friends, mostly about her fight with her boyfriend. She began to get upset again, and I found myself with my hand on hers, consoling her. We talked for quite a while and then we decided to go get a soda at one of the mall restaurants. Once there we sat down in the middle of the crowd talked some more. I began to ask her some personal questions. I found out she was 18 and I told her I was 22 and married. Apparently she lived with her boyfriend and had gone home to found him in bed with another girl. That is what the fight was all about. During their raging fight he told her the reason he was cheating on her was because she was no good in bed. That's when she left the apartment. She asked me how a guy could tell if a girl was no good in bed? I said, "Honey with your looks and personality, a good man would make you into a fantastic lover. I think the problem's him." She smiled and began to laugh and happily continued to answer my questions. I asked her how many men she had been with? She looked down at the table embarrassed and said, "Only one." I took a deep breath and asked her, "How many girls have you been with?" She looked up at me startled, and quietly said, "None." She held my gaze and asked, "How many men have you been with?" I laughed at her and said, "Well, enough men to know the difference between a good lover and one who is not." She smiled at that comment and said, "But I thought you were married?" "I am, we have what is called an open marriage." I told her. She continued to hold my gaze, "And have YOU been with other women?" I looked her right into her pretty eyes and said, "Oh yes, I have and there's something special about women who make love with other women. They become more intimate and sensitive to their partner's needs and I believe it makes them a better lover all around." Lea became quiet and for a moment I thought I'd blown it. Then she looked up at me and said, "Will you teach me to be a better lover?" We both knew what she had just asked me and not wanting to sound too excited, I quietly said, "Yes, I was hoping I could help you uh, become a better lover." Lea laughed and so did I, and the tension was broken and we began to talk more like real friends that we were becoming. I drove her to my house and we went inside; she was impressed with the house and furniture and when I showed her our bedroom with the walk in closets and all the clothes hanging in them, she began to ooh and ah over all my sexy clothes. I showed her some outfits that I thought would look good on her and she loved them. Finally she said, "Ah, Cheryl, would it be ok if I had a shower, I could really could use a shower, may I?" My heart was pounding in my chest as I showed her the bathroom and got some towels and then told her to help herself. I told her that I would be in the living room as I left the bath. I heard the water running as I watched TV. I couldn't really concentrate on anything and kept nervously switching channels until I heard her call out my name. I jumped up and shut off the TV and went to the bathroom. I saw her naked form behind the frosted glass doors of the shower and hollered over the water that I was there. Lea slid the door open a crack and looked at me with a cute smile on her lovely face, "Will you scrub my back?" Not wanting to appear over anxious, I slowly stripped off my clothes and then my underwear, and joined her in the shower. When I stepped in her back was to me and I quickly soaped her skin with both hands. Then I moved up to her neck and down her back again and then I was rubbing soap onto the cheeks of her nice firm ass. I felt her shudder a little when I touched her bottom so I leaned close to her and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I won't bite, I promise." She turned to face me and since we both had wash clothes in our hands, we began to soap each other's breasts, giggling and playing like little girls. But when the caresses became more sensual the giggling stopped. We looked each other meaningfully in the eyes and then taking the initiative I leaned down a bit and tried to kiss her and she didn't turn away. I planted soft kisses upon her lips and she kissed me back. She felt my mouth open a bit and she did the same and then we kissed with our lips parted, our tongues meeting, feeling each other's, pushing against one another. I sucked on her tongue and she on mine. Finally I dropped my washcloth and pulled her naked wet body tight to me, our bodies meeting, pressing tightly together. It was heavenly. My hands went to her breasts, caressing and lightly squeezing and then one hand dropping down and caressing her nice firm ass. Then I pulled her closer still. Our legs parted and we intertwined with my thigh rubbing against her pelvic bone. She moaned softly and I moved my hand from her wonderful ass to cup her pussy. I could feel feeling the soft wet pubic hairs as I felt her fullness. She let out a small gasp at first contact. We continued to kiss passionately and caress each other, when I let one of my fingers rub her clit and I felt it harden under my touch, I pushed a finger to enter her wet, hot, tight pussy. And she moaned pleasure again. Finally I said to her, let's get out and lay on the bed. I took her hand and led her out of the stall and we toweled each other off, I led her over the bed and gently lay her down. I looked into her beautiful eyes and said, "You're so lovely, like a virgin princess." She responded in a barely audible voice, "This is my first time with a girl for real, are you sure you want a virgin?" To answer her I climbed onto the bed beside her and placed one leg between hers and she opened to allow me access, then I kissed her, one lover to another. My hands followed the arc of her hips and up to her breasts and then to her neck as we kissed. Then my kisses left her lips and went to her throat and then to her ears and I kissed and nibbled my way down her neck to her shoulders, and then lower to her beautiful breasts. I kissed around and down and all over her soft firm tits and then I began to suckle on her wonderfully hard nipples. I could feel her body press against my mouth in response and I could feel her nipples stiffening in my mouth and I sucked a bit harder. Lea moaned a little louder. I slowly left her tender breasts and began kissing and licking my way down farther, over her cute little navel, the sides of her waist, the sides of her perfect hips and then farther down I went. My body was between her legs completely and she unashamedly spread her legs for me, wider and wider as I nestled between her tanned thighs. My tongue played over her soft pubic hair and I planted little kisses just above her clit. My lips found her perfect pink clit and I kissed and licked and I felt it harden just a bit more as Lea squirmed underneath me. When I finally concentrated on nothing but her clit, Lea's body gave a little jerk and her hips thrust forward against my mouth, her breathing became faster and shallower and her hands began playing with her tits, squeezing them tightly in uninhibited passion. I spread her puffy little pussy-lips open to reveal her pinkness inside and I placed my tongue inside her tasting her exquisite juices now flowing freely. Her musky odor filled my senses. She tasted delicious and I sucked and kissed and licked to my hearts content. And Lea let me. God, she was beautiful, what an asshole her boyfriend must be I thought fleetingly. Then Lea began to buck against my mouth and her hands intertwined in my hair as she pulled my face into her, saying, God, Cheryl, I'm going to cum." And almost as she said that she pulled my face tight against her pussy and bucked hard. I was amused at her new passion as she tried to jam my head into her pussy. I tasted her cum flowing with excited juices, coating my mouth and chin completely as she came. Lea jerked against my roving mouth several more times and then she slumped back against the sheets and I could hear her panting breath. I continued to lick her juices, enjoying every drop. Finally I looked up at her and said, "Jokingly, so did you enjoy that?" She looked down at me with dreamy eyes and said, "Gawd Cheryl, that was the greatest feeling I've ever had." I was a little puzzled and asked her, "Doesn't your boyfriend do this for you?" Lea said, "No he thinks it's dirty to eat a girl." "But you've sucked his cock before right?" "Yes, all the time, but when he gets hard and puts it inside me for like a minute and then he comes and that's pretty much it." I looked at her in amazement and asked, "That's it? Lea said, "Well yeah." I asked her if he made you cum at all? She looked back at me and said, "I've had orgasms with my fingers but never with him. You're the first person I've ever had an orgasm with." I crawled up her perfect body and lay beside her, "You and I are going to have a lot of fun together, believe me!" We both giggled and hugged and lay in each other's arms. Then as if in a dream I heard Lea say, "I want to do you next time." I lay there in ecstasy, next to my perfect lover and mumbled, "Ooh you shall and lots more too," and we hugged and kissed and squeezed each other tight. We both knew that we had found something special. I thank god I went to the mall that day. Perfect Lover becomes Perfect PAL Read Her Perfect Lover before reading this story! This is the sequel. It continues the adventures of Pat, a 44 year old woman and her 24 year old lover. * There's something really special when your lover not only licks you to a toe curling orgasm but is still on his knees when your vision finally clears, gently running his tongue down to your bum. I lounged back, my thighs once again over his taut shoulders, my pussy pressed into his face as I enjoyed that soft tongue just teasing my taut ass. I also started to become surprisingly vocal. "You like having your tongue in my arse? That's it, make yourself a little more accommodating, let me feel that nose in my slit at the same time. Don't worry about breathing, let's just have some real fun" I declared. As he responded, I became increasingly more horny, "Okay, back to my pussy. Fuck, you are such a dirty bugger. Oh yeah, lick my clit, yeah that's it. No, go back down now, yep, now slowly go back up. Fuck, you don't need me to tell you, just do a good job" I growled at him, full of lust. By now, I was in a state of bliss but also a heightened state of arousal. I wanted him to fuck me later but I was really getting into this role of having my needs come first all afternoon. Watching him selflessly pleasuring me had me thinking perhaps I could twist him round my finger a little bit more. Hell, I deserved it after such a rubbish sex life in my marriage! I had an idea and wanted to try it out. "Do me a favour loverboy. Pop into the bedroom and bring the throw at the end of the bed back. I definitely want to fuck you later, you horny devil but right now I'm enjoying this a lot. You want me to enjoy this afternoon don't you?" I asked him. "Um, yeah of course I do Pat. I can't wait to fuck you later. Okay, hang on a minute" and he got up, heading to the bedroom. A minute later, he was back and presented the throw to me. "Now, could you get me a glass of water from the kitchen?" I asked him. "Okay" he said quickly and departed again, returning a moment later and putting the glass down on the table beside me. "Fantastic. Now then, we were rudely interrupted so let's start again" I said. He knelt in front of me again and I parted my thighs to accommodate him. Once he was in position, his face pressed into my crotch and his tongue snaked out, slipping back into my asshole surprsingly easily. I immediately took the throw and put it over him. "Now, don't stop what you're doing. If your tongue gets tired, lick my pussy but only for a little while. I want you to concentrate on my bum mainly, okay?" I addressed him. "Whatever you say" he said and I shivered with pleasure at that comment. "Now remember, only go to my pussy if you need a break then it's back down" I warned him again. "Yes Pat" he intoned and once he resumed rimming me, I covered him with the throw. It was over my legs and his whole body but being a light throw, it was a lot less hot than a duvet would be. I thought that would make it easier for him not to get too hot under there and as he kept up a pleasant rhythm pushing his tongue into my arsehole, I fully relaxed. I relaxed so much, that I actually began to drift off to a very light sleep. It was only about 20 minutes later when I stirred to full awakeness. The hunk was licking my arse like an ice cream cone, very softly but insistently. I briefly wondered if it was a strain for him to give me such slow, lingering oral but quickly checked myself. I wanted to enjoy myself and I was; that was all that mattered really. Taking the throw, I pulled it off my legs and put it to one side. "Not bad. Now then, you've had some practice doing it in the dark, but I much prefer to see what you're up to. Show me" I urged and shivered again as he shamelessly licked up to my pussy and began to tongue fuck me there. Despite cumming several times at his place, I knew I could handle more orgasms. I could have 8 a day if needed and reasoned it might be approaching the time of my first orgasm. "Get up to my clit" I said lustfully and sighed as his mouth found it, sucking with wild abandon as I came hard against his face. That afternoon, he licked me without much of a break. I eventually stood on shaky legs and went through to the bedroom, lying down and pulling his taut, now naked body on top of mine. He needed no urging to fuck me and we stayed in bed until about 7 o clock, he left to go home. I managed to meet him twice over the next week and again the following week. In my eyes, the sex was getting even better. My hunk of a lover would lick me selflessly and fuck me incessantly. Eventually, I fell into enjoying this so much, I brought up a subject with him. "If I give you a gift, will you forego something in return?" I asked him one day. "This sounds good" he said eagerly. "Well, I'm going to let you fuck my ass on occasion" I told him. "Wow! Oh, Pat, that would be fantastic" he said excitedly. "Well, in return, no more blow jobs okay?" I told him. I could see him struggle to accept this but I pressed on. "From now on, if we're having oral sex, that means you are licking me. But for that, you get to slide into my nice tight ass" I said. He didn't say anything but that was fine, I was talking anyway. "Look, it's not a bad deal. How many guys have lovers that let them fuck their ass? And I'll even start wearing really sexy underwear from now on" I continued. He smiled at that and I left to meet a friend for a drink, telling him to pick me up later when I called him. My friend Hazel was meeting me in town and we had several drinks, until eventually we called it a night. Once he turned up at the pub, I introduced him to a very impressed Hazel, until I started to get really horny. "Right Hazel, we must do this again soon. I need to head off and have my pussy licked" I said a little drunkenly. If it embarrassed him, I wasn't sure but Hazel just grinned at me. "Well, you seem assured of the pleasure tonight" she said to me. "Damn right" I replied and turned to him. We left and as soon as we arrived, went straight to his bedroom. I let him kiss his way down my body, pussy already anticipating the first lick. It would not be easy to cum, but I would have a lot of fun getting there. I had also been wondering about something for a while now. Our relationship was getting better and the sex was slowly becoming incredible, at least for me. I had been reading about dominant and submissive on the internet and realised I was finally revealing my true, dominant nature. Although my stud was confident, he was still a selfless lover and I realised I was dominant towards him. It also made things a little interesting and I fully resolved to get as much out of this arrangement as i could. "Mhhm, take your time pussy licker" I said offhandedly. He didn't say anything and I decided to push things a little. "In future, in fact starting tonight, wear that cock ring when you fuck me" I added. "All the time?" he quizzed me in between licks. "Yep, all the time" I answered him. I knew he must be wondering when he would get to cum as I didn't give him blow jobs, but I wasn't concerned in the slightest by it. I would let him cum; I wanted a normal sex life but I wanted to be fucked until I couldn't take any more and I already knew he would lick me for hours if I wanted him to. I would of course have him remove the cock ring once I was satisfied, I drunkenly reasoned to myself while by now his tongue was fucking in and out of my aroused fanny. The drink had made me horny and also a little bit of a bitch tonight, but it just felt so damn good. "I fucking love oral sex, don't you?" I stated loudly. "Um, I guess" he said quietly. After he had went down on me for ages, I turned onto all fours once the cock ring was on. I let him fuck my pussy and boy, did he fuck me. His cock was big and it felt so good pistoning in and out of me. I came noisily again until eventually I let him slide out of me. Getting the cock ring off wasn't easy for him but I sighed contentedly as he came, with his hand finishing his orgasm off. Another couple of weeks went by along with a good few more orgasms. True to my word, I wore a sexy thong and hold ups when we met; he absolutely loved it. I also kept my promise of letting him fuck me in the arse. I guess it just wasn't quite what he imagined when he agreed to forego blow jobs for that honour. "Okay lover boy, I want you to promise me something. I will let you fuck my arse on one condition. You do not speak under any circumstances, no matter what, okay?" I cautioned him. "Sure Pat, anything for that" he said excitedly. Smiling to myself, I led him to bed and once there, secured his hands to the bedposts. Then I mounted his face, towards his feet. I slipped the cock ring on, then turned to look over my shoulder at his handsome face. "Okay, no talking. Now then, I want you to very slowly fuck my arse" I said to him. I could see his puzzlement, as I was sitting on his face, so I decided to help him out a bit. "Go on. Let me feel that long, sexy tongue fucking my arse then" I offered and before he went back on his word and spoke, I lowered my cheeks onto his face. To his credit, he accepted this and slowly began to spear my arse expertly. The funny thing was, he had happily agreed to forego blow jobs in order to fuck my arse, but I don't think he thought it would mean with his tongue only. I knew how big his cock was and there was no way that was going into my bum! I toyed with his cock and helped him out, clenching my muscles around his tongue then releasing it to push out then back into me again. It was really turning me on, knowing how much pleasure he was going to continue giving me in future. "From now on, I'm going to call you PAL. You know why?" I asked him. "Um, slurp, erm no" he said between licks. "It's obvious silly. You're my personal arse licker. My very own PAL. Fantastic isn't it? Don't worry, you're the only one that gets to do this. That's why you are my personal arse licker. So it makes sense really; you're my PAL now" I said. He lived up to his name that night, I made sure of it. The sex was fantastic and now I could enjoy a fit, sexy lover who pleasured me whenever I wanted, as much as I wanted and put my needs first at all times. Over the weeks, I encouraged him to suggest we have arse sex. I knew what he would be doing but it was such a power trip for him to ask though. I also called him PAL a couple of times in public. Hazel never guessed the true meaning when I said hello PAL when he arrived at the pub. I became more confident, going to the gym and swimming more. I would come over to his flat before a night out and he would show me what a good PAL he was, while I stood in front of the dresser, doing my make up in the mirror while he knelt behind me. He even improved at licking my pussy. As he became utterly familiar with how I liked it, he knew when to give me a quick orgasm or keep me on the boil for ages. His tongue quickly became used to doing me for hours and I began to notice his shoulders looked a little stronger. I realised why when I recalled how I would sometimes sit back and have him kneel in front of me. My thighs always slipped over his shoulders and over time it became obvious he was taking a lot of my weight while licking me out. I felt very proud that in some ways I was giving him a work out, whether he wanted one or not. It's now been 3 months and in that short time, I have the perfect lover. I'm not sure how long our relationship will last but at present, I am happy with it. It might seem selfish but one look at his handsome face when I'm fucking it and all my doubts vanish!