1 comments/ 11371 views/ 1 favorites M's Chronicles Ch. 01 By: EgyptsGoddess I was only 18 when we met each other, I was living with my mother in the Midwest. I was getting ready to begin my Senior year of high school, and I had been searching the internet for online friends; stuck in an unforgettable truth. I had lost my eyesight in my right eye, due to a torn and wrinkled retina. No freak unusual accident, just pure chance. To top it all off, my parents had finally gotten a divorce after 18 years of misunderstood, heartbreak of a marriage relationship. I was lonely and looking, for what, I had no idea. But I somehow found myself gazing at a website where talking about sex, all kinds of sex and positions was all it was about. It had simple but good 3D graphics and interesting forum topics. After reading a few, thereby educating myself to a certain degree, I decided to create an account. Then I went on with what remained of my summer break, periodically checking into the website out of curiosity. Since I had made the account I had happened to meet a young guy that was my age via yahoo and we hit it off, we talked and phoned each other regularly. But something was still missing from deep within myself, a part that was unwilling to fully trust this nice boy, who was handsome and kind to me. We chatted often about sex and even had cyber sex on numerous occasions. Yet it wasn't until a month before I had to return to school that I learned a deeper truth about this guy, Jay. You see it was during one of our chats about sex that I learned how much he got off thinking about a dog doing a girl, as in me. As shocked as I was at hearing such a notion, caring for him rather deeply I made a conscious effort to include his fantasy into our cyber sessions.... lying to myself as well as to Jay. I thought that caring as deeply as I did for Jay, meant that I had to consent to the ideas and fantasies that excited him, disregarding my own feelings and needs. Within two weeks of conducting myself as such, it began to wear me down mentally and emotionally. I didn't want to humiliate myself in this way, even though it was not physically real, it still felt real. So thinking of my sex forum site I searched there, seeking questions and answers, wanting to read for myself what others were saying. Needless to say there wasn't much on animals. So I asked my own question to the site public, in general. Posting a question that was related to my situation, asking if it was a normal thing to find in a relationship? And what I should do about it? A few days later I received one single reply by a user called hammerfist. His answer went like this: If this guy really cares for you he would never asked to to do something that makes you feel uncomfortable and If he Truly Loved You, he would never dream of asking you to do something that would harm you. This one and only answer(still to this very day) compelled me to click the user's name to view his profile and send him a private message. His profile stated that he was between ages 50-60 and that he lived also in the Midwest. In my message to him I thanked him for his sincerity and fearlessly gave him my email address. ( A habit that I do not take lightly). Within a day or two we were emailing and IM-ing each other eagerly. Chatting and learning about one another as the summer days swept by, Dan was his name and he a wonderful, devoted, sexy gentleman who knew the ways to treat a woman. Charm was not something he flaunted or boasted of, but rather Dan had an calm air a confidence and truthfulness that I had never encountered in a man before. I liked it, was drawn to it and before either he or I realized it, we had developed feelings for one another. Which in turn made chatting with Jay tougher and more infrequent. Being finally honest with myself and him, I informed Jay that I was speaking to someone else and that I would need to make a choice between the two men before I started my Senior year. Shell shocked and hurt beyond words, Jay still hung on to my every word, unwilling to just drop me because of my seemingly rash choice to pursue a man 3 times my own age. My mother had yet to fully discover what I was really up to, though vaguely aware that I was under some kind extreme emotional stress and excitement. I wasn't into sharing much of my love life on my sleeve, so I didn't say much to her. Dan was everything that I had imaged of wanting in a boyfriend, and he went above and beyond any other teenage relationship that I had managed to survive from, he told me that he loved me but my heart was still timid and fearful. Sex was an open topic between he and I. While phone sex and deep conversations were what truly opened our eyes mutually to the bond that had naturally wound itself around us. Feeling as if we had known each other for years when it had only been a few months. Mother had her suspicious looks and finally demanded one evening in mid September to know who exactly I was talking to, let's just put it simply.... the shit had hit the fan! She went literally insane with fear, worry, protectiveness and rage. Rightly so, as would any self respecting parent. The only thing I had going for me was that I was a legal adult, and my choices were my choices. I stood my ground with Dan supporting me 200%. My mother's threats and parental jibber ish fell upon me like a dead weight. Combine that with, going to a new school and attempting to finish high school drove me into Dan's arms even more-so. I loved my mother, but my new love I refused to deny simply because she feared for my life and refused to put any trust in my personal judgement. So much stress and torment was weighing on me that my health declined, I lost weight and digesting any kind of food was painful at best. I did not view my mother as the enemy nor did I feel any less love for her because of her crazed efforts to keep Dan and I apart... All I wished for was to be able to love this man and to see where this love would take me. Even if it lasted only for a little while, I was willing to take that risk because Dan had taught me that it was okay to really follow your heart. Holding my ground in front of my mother, through all the screaming fights and sobbing heart retching tears that she and I shared with one another; something I will always remember. It wasn't until the middle of October of 2009 that Dan and I first met face to face for the very first time. Sure he and I had exchanged pictures, but things sometimes are not really cemented until you see someone in the flesh. Secretly we met, he had driven 8 hours to see me, not to fuck me or abduct me; but to simply meet me and share a cup of coffee. It was around 8:30 pm as I sat nervously in the little coffee shop, Dan had texted me that it would be about 20 minutes until he pulled into the area. My hair was cut short, my brunette curls framed my oval shaped faced as my dark green eyes darted out the window every time a car left or pulled into the little parking lot outside the cafe. I was excited and nervous, oddly comfortable with the fact that I was meeting a complete stranger for the very first time after four months of talking on the phone and chatting online. Dan's van pulled into the parking lot and I stilled as I watched him climb out of the vehicle. I had forgot in my nervousness to text him what I was wearing so he casually wandered just outside the shop for a few moments. He was tall about 6'1" and had deep thoughtful eyes. Salt and pepper hair, parted down the middle and a matching mustache. His skin was tanned from the summer sun, a color that I liked very much. He wore jeans and a long sleeved navy blue button down dress shirt. Finally he came inside and I gave a small wave to let him know where I was sitting, his smile lit up his eyes and warmed his features as he eagerly came over and took the seat next to me. I reached for him and his large hands clasped around mine, warm callused fingers tickled mine as his paws engulfed my petite hands. Our smiles seemed glued to our faces as we gazed at one another. "How are you?" concern filled my tone as I came to realize just how far he had come just for this moment. "I'm doing alright, I am tired. But I'm even more excited to see you, so don't worry about it. I came to see you and so here I am." his tone sent waves of pleasure down my spine, it was not too deep but somewhat alluring in nature, tender and thoughtful. My heart fluttered inside my chest and I felt waves of newly awakened sensations zing throughout my body. Sitting there taking in Dan, I had no second thoughts, no doubts about who he was and what he meant to me. I had come love him and he knew it to be true. We went up to the counter and order some drinks then took our seats again, sipping at the beverages. But inside we trembled and felt of molten fire. Wanting, no, needing to be closer to one another. "Do you want to sit in my car?" Dan asked gently as we both gingerly finished our drinks. "Yes." I answered eagerly. We exited the warmth of the cafe and stepped out into the crisp October night. Dan took hold of my hand and we walked to his van, opening the passenger door for me he took the seat and with a giggling grin I hopped up into his lap so he could close the door. Inside his lap was warm beneath me, and he gently layered small kisses on the side of my neck, my body tingled and I let my instincts rule my actions as I turned so I could kiss Dan. Meeting my lips Dan eagerly yet tenderly kissed me, gently tasting and sampling each other for the first time. My little tongue licked at his lips and he opened to me, letting my tastebuds explore his tongue. Dan tasted of sugar and cigarettes, his after shave mixed with his overall earthy scent drove me wild, a moan of timid delight escaped me as he reciprocated my French kiss. His large warm palms warmed my skin as he reached beneath my shirt to pet my torso, callused but gentle fingertips feathered across my ribcage in a sensual exploration of my body. His breath was warm and heavy and I let my lips roam over his jawline and cheek, burying into his neck to kiss and smell him. I felt myself getting excited as his thick fingers sought my peaked nipples, carefully flicking and circling them. Dan moaned in agreement as I kissed and sucked at his heated neck, I wiggled and made tiny noises of pleasure as he cupped and massaged my breasts with a touch of gentle experience. I could feel his cock and how truly aroused he was as I sat in his lap, he felt thick and long beneath his jeans. I heard him whisper how beautiful and wonderful I was, "M, may I touch you?" he asked as his paw came to rest softly upon my jeans zipper. His voice cracked slightly with arousal and gentleness. I felt his heart drumming quickly and the warmth of his body as I sat on top of him facing away from him. "Yes Dan, I want you to touch me." I managed. My heart was racing and my body felt it was going to explode with excitement as he undid my button and unzipped my jeans, a sighed and gasped as his hand delved beneath my jeans and panties, his fingers caressed my curls and petted my clit. Making me wiggle, trembling, pant with desire. Moaning deeply I tried to widen my legs but my jeans held me. Seeing that I was uncomfortable Dan murmured; "Would you like to lay down in the back? I had not planned on this, but if it would make you more comfy." Nodding I scrambled into the back of the van, maneuvering across the console I discover that he had taken most of the seats out of his van, several random items like tools and things lay to one side of the van; as if he used it more like a truck rather than a passenger van. Dan climbed back with me and produced a blanket which he laid down on the bed of the van. "Like I said I hadn't planned on doing this, or I would have put a seat or two back in." Dan chuckled to himself. "No, it's okay, I understand." I replied as I eagerly crawled onto the blanket and removed my jeans and underwear. Laying on my back I gazed up at Dan, curiously awaiting him. Dan seemed to be in awe as he looked at me, bewildered and thrilled that I was so open and fearless around him... I mean come on an 18 year old girl chucking her drawers in the back of the van of a 50 year old guy, what man in his right mind would refuse. But Dan was not only patient with me, he took his time and was gentle in handling me. Dan slid in between my legs, seemingly unconcerned about being serviced, no his mind was hyper focused on making me feel safe, loved, and pleasured beyond compare. His smile was admiring and lovely to me as he settled his face into my pussy. The first slow swipe of his tongue was like nothing I had experience before, it was thoughtful and wanting. As if he enjoyed going down on me, lapping at my outer and inner folds I found myself moaning and sighing with delight as his fingers tenderly parted my labia to expose my clit. His eyes locked with mine as Dan applied his thick warm loving tongue to my hyper sensitive bud of nerves. A sharp gasp escaped me as I nearly rammed my pussy into his mouth, my hips rotating with eager want. I was gushing as he licked and concentrated all his attention on my buzzing thrilled clitoris, while also lapping up my juices that flowed from between my velvety lips. I moaned and was dizzy with sensation and feeling as my hands instinctively buried themselves into his thick hair, tugging and pulling him, kneading as his ministrations pleased me and himself. My young 18 year old self had never known what love really meant until this moment, until this man patiently and adoringly pleasured me til I was writhing and mewling with hyper sensitivity, my body trembling from head to toe, my mind swirling and heady with the feeling of uninhibited orgasmic freedom. With no selfishness or pride, Dan was simply happy in making me feel good about myself and thrilled that I had picked him to be the man to do it. M's Chronicles Ch. 02 Please note: No content shared in these chronicles may be used or copied. They are based on true events and may never be exploited or reused in any way. Thank you for reading. * It wasn't until that night in the van that I really came to love Dan we didn't have sex no but the bond was strengthened by that one single meeting strengthened so much that even with the trials and struggles that we cause my mother by us wanting to love each other we made plans to meet each other on New Year's because my mother was going to be spending her New Year's evening with her boyfriend and his family and lo and behold I asked Dan to come and see me and it was something that I will never forget it is something that will forever be engraved in my memory. He drove all night I remember talking to him and texting him the night before New Year's Eve on December 30, I was so excited and yet at the same time I was so worried because he would be driving all night just to pick me up in the morning and take me to a hotel I had no idea how memorable and how important this one meeting would be in our lives it was something that even he could not suspect he arrived shortly after 8:30 in the morning just after my mom had taken off about seven to go visit her boyfriend and his family and pick me up and we were off. We went to adecent hotel called fair field inn it was about 5 miles away from where I was staying with my mother and boy was I jittery and eager I had no idea what was going to happen that morning and I was more concerned about him resting then I was about getting it on. I remember he had already made the hotel reservation so we simply got his small duffel and we walked into the hotel and we went to the room, finally alone with one another for the very first time. I was so nervous and yet at the same time I was very very calm and I wasn't afraid of him and I wasn't afraid of the situation the idea of spending the day with this man was more than enough to make me happy for a lifetime and I was prepared to say yes if he asked me but I think it was a mutual understanding between us that there would be a lot going on that day. It was something that I had been looking forward to it was something that we both had been wanting and needing; the idea consummating our love was a tangible thing for both of us and yet still not a reality until this very moment. Dan set his duffel bag down and I eagerly laid on the bed I didn't know what I was doing I was just getting comfortable and he didn't outwardly asked me forthright to have sex with him, no it was a calming thing both of us we were eager yet unwilling to be pushy or impatient with one another, Dan didn't even know if it was really going to happen, we were both just equally glad to be able to be in each other's presence and not be subjected to judgment, fights or lingering tastes in our mouths that left us longing to be closer to each other. Now instead we both laid on the bed for a second, simply glad to be able to just hold each other's hands and look at each other. It was something that I was wanting something that I needed the idea of being able to freely kiss him in broad daylight was so tempting so exciting and my heart was nearly bursting the feeling and sensation for him I had no idea what I was getting into and honestly I didn't really care. The idea of being able to be held by someone that cared about me deeper than just my cunt was something that I had never experienced before it was something that I was wanting and needing it was something that I wanted to be able to reciprocate. I was so excited I almost pulled Dan right on top of me in my haste I wanted to feel him against me I needed to feel him against me it wasn't just a necessary thing that we do to relieve ourselves, no, it was downright spiritual this need that I had for him. As he lay on top of me; kisses that no other person has shared before it was something that he and I were experiencing together and honestly I knew that he couldn't believe that this is something that was going to happen something that was going to become a reality. The idea that he was able to hold me and touch me and kiss me was enough for him even if we didn't go all the way it was something that he was enjoying immensely as was I. I eagerly drew my shirt over my head wanting to expose myself to him and before we both knew it, I was completely nude underneath his gaze it was something magical in nature. Dan suddenly got up and went into the bathroom and came back out with nothing on and I had not the slightest qualm or objection I felt no fear I felt safe even as he stood naked in the doorway. Dan's legs were the very first thing that I noticed he had told me that he had been a champion swimmer in high school that he loved the sport that he had swam his entire life. He had no indications of love handles on his hips and his stomach had a little pooching in it but I had no objections, dark curly chest hair drew my attention next it didn't cover up his chest his skin was still visible beneath it and it sent a line of hair which led the way down his stomach; to wear a thick cock jetted from the apex of his legs. I had never seen anything to rival his cock and I guess there was at least 7 inches maybe more and I wanted it. He told me that he had been on top of me and realized 'what the f*ck you're naked and so I need to be' if I was going to be as free and feeling as comfortable as I was around him. Dan crawled onto the bed next to me and pulled me into his arms feeling the wants of his body up against my bare breasts for the first time was something truly truly sensational I instantly fell in love with him in so many ways I leaned in to kiss him as he wrapped his arms around me his fingertips feeling my back, gliding into my hair feeling it's softness it's curliness. I kissed him and held him, I practically was sitting in his lap because the differences with our heights was that much he was about 6 foot and I was a mere 5"1'. Not all men like short petite women but Dan loved it, feeling him beneath me was something that I'll never forget the first time he kissed my breasts the feel of his hands beneath me the feel of his fingertips brushing up against my hips the feeling of his mouth as it wraps around my pussy and the feel of his tongue as he tastes me. I love the look in his eyes as he eats my pussy, feeling his hair in my fingertips. I wanted him so much and yet Dan decided that he would take his time with me that he would not rush me or let me rush myself he ate me until I could take no more and even as I sat on the edge of the bed staring at his large thick cock, I wanted to gobbled his cock. But fear kept me from doing that right away instead I laid on my back and open my legs to him. As Dan knelt on the bed his cock in hand his eyes looking over my body catching my own eyes he whispered "you know we don't have to really do this if you don't want to". I smiled gazing up at him I was confident and I knew that this is what I really wanted. I nodded my head and I said, "This is what I want." As he knelt further down I raised my hips to greet his cock not knowing if I could really take all of him or not; for he truly was 8 inches long. My pussy ached as never before at the mere thought of Dan's cock, I ached to be stuffed... filled to the brim. Dan leaned down, guiding his length til it brushed my wet tingling vagina lips, brushing his crown to lubricate himself some, his eyes raised to look into mine as he firmly yet carefully pushed into me. His size alone stole my breath away, but what seized my heart was when he picked me up and seated me into his crossed legs, his arms locked around me in the most intimate of embraces. "You did it M. You took all of me." Dan whispered proudly. At this my pussy clenched and began to massage the bulk that had invaded it, pleasure and happiness beyond compare washed through me as Dan and I held one another; his thick cock buried to the hilt within my womb. After several long wonderful moments Dan laid me down onto my back once again and shifted himself into a missionary position. I gasped and sighed as he began moving within me, his strokes were firm and true as he slid in and out of my wet warmth. My hands braced on his chest as my voice whispered his name aloud. I loved the feeling of this man inside of me, and I wanted him to be the only man to be so close, so clasped within my heated depths. "Oh, I'm going to cum, M." Dan's husky voice came in my ear, right before he thrust as deeply as he dared without hurting me, shooting his hot spurts of cum into the fiery depths of my womb. Feeling the liquid heat of his most treasured gift as it bathed my insides was such a new sensation for me, I loved every ounce that he gave me. Trembling Dan rolled from atop me, pressing kisses into my neck and face as relaxation and fulfillment over took him, unceremoniously he drifted off into a peaceful but rather much needed sleep. Although it was only 2 in the afternoon, I did not mind in the least bit that he had fallen asleep, no, I was glad to see him get in some zzzz's. As for me, I was restless and wide awake after our first roll in the hay. But with not much to do in a hotel room, I quietly turned the television on and started to channel surf. Every few moments I would glance over at Dan's resting form as if I had been doing it all along, seeing him naked and asleep mere inches from me on the bed felt as natural as blinking. The fact that we had just made love for the very first time made me tingle from head to toe, that he had been kind and gentle thrilled me to my still gooey sore core; as much as his beautiful cock had. My body, my mind, my spirit suddenly deflated into the realization that it could finally rest, all of my built up tension that had been surmounting ever since my mother had inevitably become involved between Dan and I, suddenly lifted from my chest, I could once again breath... and feel safe and at peace with this love of mine; putting trust and faith in Dan. I shifted to laying on my belly as I turned my gaze once more towards to t.v. the movement must have jiggled Dan just enough to stir him from his mere 30 minute nap. He yawned and my eyes gleamed as I watched his body arch into a stretch, lengthening his entire body. "What?" his voice groggy with slumber, but curious as to why I stared at him so intently. "I'm just enjoying the view." I smiled sweetly at him. A boyish grin swept across his face as he got up and headed to the bathroom, giddy that he was awake I hopped from my side of the bed and followed him. Discovering that he had seated himself on the toilet and was peeing, his gaze darted to me and casually he said, "Hello." I answered him likewise, comfortable, was as simple and as descriptive a word as any for this situation. We both were not bothered at all by the subtle but very real intimacy involved with viewing the other using the toilet, so neither of us really said anything about it. The relaxed ease that blanketed the hotel room, the comfort of privacy and newly awakened love spoke of the true ambiaunce that surrounded us. Once Dan had relieved himself, we crawled back onto the bed and watched about an hour of television together, just touching and caressing one another, feeling and learning one another. "I want to eat ms. Kitty again... You taste so sweet M." Dan purred as he slithered down my midsection as I willingly opened to his gaze. My eyes surveyed Dan as he merely looked upon my pussy with tender awe and love before nestling his nose and settling his eager lips upon devouring my pinked folds of quivering flesh. Instantly I gasped his name and buried my hands into his hair, bucking as his warm tongue bathed over my sensitive clitoris. My body grew hot and zinged with a blazing inner fire as his loving touch coiled within my womb, he reached up with his free hand to pinch and roll my nipples between his thumb and middle finger, causing me to moan ever deeper and writhe about with sharpened sensitivity. Lightening shot from my played on nipples straight to my pussy where the heat of his mouth engulfed my treasures. "Oh Dan, oh Dan!" my body was being overwhelmed by sensual feeling that finally it burst forth from my trembling gasping lips. My head lashed from side to side while my fingers gripped tightly to his hair as I experienced yet another first, orgasming from being eaten out. My body wiggled and spasmed like never before, liquid fire soaked my inner walls on it's rush to exit my body, Dan's thick tongue was right there lapping at my warm juices. "Yes M you are so sweet my love." his husky warm voice drifted up my trembling body to my dazed satiated mind. By then it was nearly 5pm as the setting sun cast it's orange rays through the hotel windows. Caressing our happy bodies as I came drifting down from the glorious heights of climax. Dan climbed up next to me, settling in he drew me up into the curve of his body, fitting me into his tummy nestling my ass into the crux of his groin. Cuddling me he watched over me as I drifted in and out of a light sleep, the warmth of his body kept me settled and wanted. Once I awoke, it was after 6pm and my tummy growled in eager protest at finally feeling hungry. "Oh sweetheart, are you hungry my love?" Dan's voice made my eyes open as his concerned voice fluttered over me. I wiggled and stretched up against his bigger warmth, mewling and making tiny noises of what could be termed childish sounds, moans and tiny groans. Yet Dan didn't seem to mind my normal antics of reply, but rather he seemed to adore them as I turned my face back to meet his gentle eyes. "Yes I am." came my answer. "Do you know of a place close by that we go get something?" he asked. Snuggling into him once more I mumbled, " Yes, there's a burrito fast food joint back near my mom's apartment. If Mexican interests you?" "That sounds fine with me. But I don't want to move, I'm comfy." returned Dan. "Me too." I mewed, but again my gurgling tummy protested our need to remain comfortable and warm. "Okay, let's go." I muttered, as we both reluctantly got up and got dressed. We walked out into the chilled weather, climbed into his car and drove to the burrito place, which literally was a 2 blocks from my mother's apartment. We ordered, then once we had our food, drove back to the hotel and promptly stripped naked. Climbing onto the bed I nestled in between Dan's legs while he produced the burritos from the paper sack. We channel surfed for few moments before landing on a marathon session of the Three Stooges. Giddy with happiness we then chowed down on our supper, thoroughly enjoying every bite we took. The Stooges episodes were perfect married to our good mood, making us laugh and giggle with glee as we trashed the empty wrappers and bag. Then we settled into one another, allowing our systems to digest while watching Moe, Larry, and Curly crash, bump, and slap one another silly. Once my tummy had chewed most of dinner, I smirked to myself as a commercial effectively interrupted the show... Dan was leaning upright against the headboard with his legs loosely encircling me. I shifted slowly so that I could face him then nestled my face into the apex of his thighs. Staring at his flaccid penis gave me shivers of pleasure, I had never suckled a man to hard before but I knew that I wanted to give him pleasure, the same way that he had given me so willing and undemanding. His breath caught and I could sense that he didn't want to speak, or he might scare me away from doing what he knew I was going to do. Swallowing hard, Dan's eyes watched my slightest motion, as my fingers gingerly reached out to pet him. His penis felt like velvet beneath my fingertips, and the dark curls that surround the base smelled so good, curiosity melted any doubts or fears I had as my other hand came to join it's partner. It twitched beneath my fingers as I petted and explored my lover. My gaze fluttered up to find Dan staring lovingly at me, nerves surged forth again because I was worried about doing something wrong. He saw that shift within my gaze but still he said nothing, only his hand came to rest against my right cheek, his thumb softly stroking my skin in a reassuring way. The heat of his palm and his caress gave me courage once more, as I felt his cock twitch and begin to grow thicker within my grasp. I suddenly realized that I liked the feeling of his hardening cock under my fingers and with no warning simple impulse drove me to bend my face and lick him, which caused it to thicken even more. Upon tasting his flesh, my nostrils flared as I again leaned down to sample him, eagerly lapping at his sweet tasting cock. Seconds later my lips wrapped around him for the very first time and we both moaned, his shaft had lengthened and grown harder once he was in my mouth. My tongue lapped at his underside while my hand steadied him at his base. I loved the taste of him, as my lips came to realize how sensitive they really were... I could feel his pulse with my lips. The heat of his groin, the way his cock quivered and hardened. His scent of arousal was driving me wild with excitement, I began to suckle, adoring the feel of holding him inside of my hot wet mouth. Suddenly I felt his palms shift and delve into my curly hair, yet he restrained from pulling or forcing my head further onto him. My body trembled, it was on fire as I sucked harder. His fingers massaged my scalp as I learned how much pressure to exert, and when to stroke his shaft while bobbing my head. My tongue bathed his underside, I withdrew him and gazed at his crown, I adored what I saw, his was helmet in shape with gentle winged curves and his tip wasn't too pointed, it was shaped just right it seemed to me. My eyes flickered to his handsome face, his look of awe mixed with delight thrilled me so I bestowed a kiss on his tip and took him into my mouth once more. Sucking and tasting him with all the love that I could, peaking up through my dark lashes to see his eyes half closed in pure pleasurable bliss. I loved seeing him as such. He felt so good in my mouth, thick and strong, his taste and scent had my pussy soaking wet with need and delight but I kept up my ministrations. Until his raspy voice washed over me, "God, M, I'm going to cum, you're going to..." his cock felt as if it swelled more just before it burst, Dan's body shook and trembled as he came. But he didn't fill my mouth with hot cum, no, he had given me so much of himself earlier that he was still emptied. I still smiled up at him as his panting sighs greeted me. Quivering with pleasure, Dan started to whisper an apology for not giving me much, I shushed him. "It's okay honey, I know how much you gave me earlier. It's alright, please don't feel bad. I just love being able to make you feel as thrilled and happy as you have been making me." I said honestly. "Oh M and you do make me so happy, you felt wonderful my tiny love baby." cooed Dan as he pulled me into his arms. It was the first time in my life that I felt safe and loved by someone who truly enjoyed my company. I loved Dan fully and completely. Not just because he fucked me so sweetly, and not just because it was my first time, in many ways, true I had not been a virgin before I had met Dan, but it was as if I had been a virgin. In my heart and soul, the moment that Dan and I had become joined as one, I felt as if I married him. Settling down beneath Dan's arm we watched a few more hilarious, side splitting funny episodes of Three Stooges and before we knew it, it was midnight. Texts from his phone and mine were ringing off the hook with friends and family members wishing us a Happy New Years. After replying in kind to all my kin, I crawled onto the bed and pressed a loving kiss to Dan's soft dusty rose lips. He moaned softly as his hand slipped between our bodies to fondle his already stiff shaft. A mewl of need escaped me as he reached to massage my beasts, kneading them between his fingertips. My pussy gave a spasm of acknowledgement as Dan gently shifted onto his knees while I got onto my hands and knees beneath him. Glancing back at Dan I knew with my entire being that this was the man for me, his heavy warm palms caressed my ass cheeks tenderly. M's Chronicles Ch. 02 "Such a beautiful ass M. I love it." he whispered admiringly. His 8 inch cock seemed to call to my pussy as I became wetter at sight of him just inside my inner thighs. I rock my hips back and forth, as his crown brushes my velvety warm lips. With a gentle push Dan slid deep into me, tapping my cervix at such a new angle that I gave a mewing cry of intense pleasure. "Did I hurt you?" his voice filled instantly with concern as he began to withdraw his pleasing length. "No, no. Please, don't take him out." I replied, pushing backwards so as to keep him inside. With a groan of pleasure and understanding, Dan began to pump my pussy. Gripping my hips firmly but gentle even as his own delight mounted. My pussy was sore from our previous engagement yet it massaged and squeezed his thick warm cock as my body tingled and took him with happy delight. Dan began to drill me harder as I began to speak nonsense, moaning and nearly growling his name, I felt his hand caress down my back and over my ass as he moved in and out of my quivering warm pussy. Mewing moans were most of my vocals as he fucked me strongly, swiftly hitting home within my belly before quickly exiting only return just as soon. His rhythm was as magic to me, taking me to new heights of ecstasy. My eyelids drifted closed suddenly and took forever to reopen as exhaustion washed over me. "Oh M I'm going to cum!" groaned Dan as he buried his spasming length as deep as he could, jets of his warm cum washed my insides, and I loved every bit of it. Yet as he pulled out my mind and body hardly recalled his withdrawing from my depths, as I laid my head against the bed and past out. Fragments of feeling barely registered in my brain, but I can hardly remember as Dan lovely shifted me so he could pull the bedcovers over my sleeping form, before climbing into bed next to me. Feeling his warm body as he slipped his arm around my tummy; holding my close as I slept. It was and will always be for me... A remembered New Years Eve. M's Chronicles Ch. 03 After New Years Eve, Dan and I talked on the phone whenever we could manage, between my class work doubling and my mother breathing down my every neck hair. She had not one clue or suspicion of Dan and my meeting one another, and that is how it was going to stay. Phone sex was our only way to keep our fire for one another temporarily abated. His hot thick voice in my ear as he described everything that he would do to me, while keeping my pussy spasming, aching with each word. I was a vampire fan so every now and then I'd be the one speaking Dan's cock to hard, his hand pumping away as I told him what my little mouth and sensitive tongue would give his thick meat. And one evening I started to picture small trickles of blood from bite marks left by him as it slid down my breasts and this sent Dan into a wild frenzy of arousal, as I described what my mind was imagining his panting moans fluttered in my ear. I knew he was not just aroused by my words, it seemed that he wanted to bite me, love bites. Gentle at first but ever to grow more intense until I flesh broke ever so slightly as to release beads of blood. It was a fantasy that may be viewed as wrong or disgusting but hey, to each his own; right. Dan's cock shot cum from his thick heated cock and as he pictured my breasts decorated with little trickles of blood his cock burst a second time to the sound of my voice. My pussy was soaked at my own words as well as listening to his pleasure, I longed for his hands on me, I moaned to feel his kisses on my tits. My pussy was aching and tight with need for cock, to be split open by his girth. My mother had made plans in January to spend Valentines day with her boyfriend, and I had that day off from school so Dan and I made plans for him to come spend the day with me. Unfortunately it was one of the denser winter seasons that year so when Valentines day came it was blizzard, white outs all day prior and on that day. Yet that didn't stop my mother from leaving me alone to escape her own personal nightmare, to visit her boyfriend. All night I fretted and worried about my Dan because he left before the weather had gotten too bad, but he drove on through the blizzard, all night til he arrived in town around 10 pm. My mother had left around 7 am the day before Valentine's, so having to wait for his arrival had me jittery with worry and excitement. After pacing and getting sporadic text messages from Dan all through the day, finally there came the text: I'm here baby! I nearly jumped out of my pajamas, I answered the text informing him to come up the back stairway entrance to my mom's apartment rather than the front. Roughly 5 minutes later there came a gentle knock at the backdoor in the tiny kitchen. I eagerly went to answer it and there was Dan. Heavy winter coat and jeans, winter's chill drifted from him in waves. Dan stepped into the little space while I closed and bolted the door shut. I skipped around to the front of him and smiled at him. I hugged and kissed his chilled lips. Happiness exuded from us both as he took his coat off and set his backpack down. To spend the time in my mother's bed gave me a giddy mischievous sense of delight. The heat of the little apartment began to warm Dan up as he moved into the living room. I did all that I could not to tackle him, I knew he was tired and needed some rest after his white knuckled 8 hour drive to see me. My cheeks flushed with heat as Dan easily slipped his out wear off. While he changed into his own pajama bottoms I went into the next room to turn down the bed. My mother's yellow egyptian 450 thread count sheets felt so soft against my fingertips. "Can I get you anything Dan? Something to eat? Drink?" I offered returning to the kitchen, finding him in his comfy clothes. "No I'm fine. Thank you though." Dan was always so gentle with me, even in the way he spoke. Dan silently followed me into my mom's little bedroom, only big enough to hold a full sized bed and a small computer desk; an even smaller bathroom was just off to the right of the bed. I climbed onto the bed and sprawled out comfortably. Dan stood simply looking at me, what was going through his mind I didn't really know, yet his gaze held a look of awe and love. As if he still couldn't believe that I wanted to be with him, to share myself with him in the most intimate of ways. I raised my hands to him inviting him to join me, Dan smiled as he joined me. Laying down next to me Dan moaned with utter relief as he finally had a chance to be horizontal after the grueling drive. I smiled at his settling in, glad to at last have him with me. Our bond, our friendship had grown strong over the past few months, more then either of us could have dreamed of, to those around us that knew of our relationship... The age difference was just wrong to their eyes. Only one or two people from both of our inner circles seemed just fine with us as a couple. Dan had four children by his first wife, of 20 plus years of marriage. Annie had passed away in 2006, and Dan's youngest child, Andrew who was only 18 at that time had suddenly died of heart failure just two years after in 2008. Both were unimaginable heartbreak to Dan, and his three remaining children; despite the many family dynamics he loved his kids very much. Dan's two daughters were completely opposed to him being in any kind of relationship, because to them it would be dishonoring their beloved mother. Yet Dan's oldest boy, Sam, was in a relationship with a young girl who was ten years younger then himself and Sam was 29. And had had a child with the girl while she was still under age, so needless to say, Sam had no trouble with his father's choice of woman. Sam was more then happy to see his father happy with someone that at least for him, he approved of, and genuinely liked. The only person that I had on my side, so to speak, was my counselor. My mother bitched and verbally beat me down on numerous occasions out of fear and distaste of my choice. Dan rolled over kissing me with all his heart, our lips melded together in recognition and love. My tongue eager to flatter and dance with his as he parted his lips to let me enter. Groaning as our tongues twirled and flickered across each other. Dan's focus was on me as his palm ran the length of my torso, flattening as he reached up under my cotton pink t-shirt. I wiggled and whimpered as his fingers found my breasts, petting and massaging my fleshy orbs made me even more eager. His thumb and middle finger circled around my left nipple bringing it to a stiff peak, my moaning sighs were all I could express as my inner walls clenched and ached, it had been some time since we last coupled; over a month. I was tight and needy but I didn't want to rush him even though my body screamed otherwise. I gasp and buck my hips as Dan pinches and rolls my left nipple, the ache deep within me doubles to almost being painful. His wet warm kisses hold me still while he attends to my other nipple. Shifting I sit up to take my shirt off so he could have full access to me, returning to my position in mere minutes. A groan of delight comes from Dan as he leans over to capture one of my tan-pink nipples, I mew as he laps and sucks on my poised breasts. My hand wiggles between us as I seek out his erection, my eyes roll with pure delight and anticipation as my fingers come to rest on his hard cock. It twitched at my touch. "Does Emmy want to suck me?" his voice was husky and hot with desire, but still gentle in manner. "Oh yes please." I tried not to sound as if to beg. I sat up and moved so we could do a loose 69, of course Dan couldn't exactly eat me out because of my shorter height, but I wanted to play with him. He helped me to remove his pj's and my eyes were riveted on his cock as it bobbed slightly as Dan settled down to face me on his side. His dark curls only enhanced his beautiful cock, I instantly buried my nose in them drinking in the sweet tang of his natural scent. His skin as it stretched over him smelled so good to me, my tongue bathed his shaft slowly, root to tip. My hand wrapped around his thick base as my mouth captured his wonderful crown, oh the taste of him. I moaned deeply as his essence filled my tastebuds, my tongue licked and lapped just under his glands, Dan moaned as his fingers entwined in my brunette curls. I didn't even care that he wasn't returning the favor along with me, the fact that I enjoyed so thoroughly sucking and loving his manhood had me wetter then anything that I could imagine. "No one has ever sucked me the way that you do M. I love to watch you enjoy me." his fingertips caressed my face as I sucked and stroked Dan. At hearing the pure love and encouragement in his husky voice instinct that I never before encountered within myself drove me to bury his thick hard cock deep into the back of my throat, past my gag reflex; as far as I could. "Ohhhhh god!" growled Dan, his trembling arch spoke to his volume of pleasure. Only moments later did I withdraw his throbbing cock from my throat, coated with my saliva his crown was red with undeniable pleasure. "Oh my god M, I didn't know. It felt so good... Oh baby." cooed Dan, his eyes gleamed with a light of newly awoken pleasure. I smiled up at him, delighted that I could throat his girth and make him feel as good as he did me. I stroked his shaft and kissed his pulsing crown, my eyes bright with thrill and wonder. "Oh does my sweet tiny love baby need my cock?" Dan purred as I felt his fingers caress my pussy lips, dipping gently into the juice that had gathered there. My cum was dripping down my legs as I shifted onto my hands and knees, wiggling my ass to coax my lover. The heat from Dan's body engulfed me as I felt him shift to a kneeling position, his palm smoothed across my cheeks. Holding his cock he rubbed his crown against my pink pussy lips, lubricating his head. "Here you go baby, it's all for you." his voice was darkened with desire as I felt his cock slip into my juicy pussy, bottoming out. "Ohhhhhhh." was my reply at his entry. Gasping as he withdrew partway then slipping back in. "Fuck M you're so wet and tight. You feel so good baby." Dan managed as his hands gripped my hips. His words enflamed me and I found myself nearly lunging backwards onto his rigid cock, wanting him to tap my cervix with his bulging ridged crown. "Yes baby that's it. Fuck yourself on my cock, it's all for you." Dan breathed as his grip tightened, while he focused on delivering long firm strokes to my quivering vice. "Oh Dan, oh Dan!" I cried out as that perfect rhythm drove me higher and higher. Suddenly I felt one of his hands release my hip and grab ahold of my hair, tugging on my curls I cried out as his dick struck my cervix just as he pulled. "Oh fuck oh fuck!" I yelled. "Oh yeah baby that's it, cum on me, squeeze my cock." Dan's voice was heavy and dripping with sex as he moved in and out of me. Feeling his crown rooting around deep inside my body as he pulled on my hair gave me bolts of tingling sensual sensations. The way he owned me without being cruel or demanding fit me well, dominating me in ways that I had never before fathomed could be true in a love relationship. My wet heat coated his cock well, we both loved it. I felt Dan lean down and kiss my right shoulder, trailing along to my neck then... "Meeeeeeeoooowww fuck oh fuck yesssssssss!" I screamed as his cocked slammed hard while he simultaneously bit into the back of my neck. His bite was firm and passionate, my body zinged with a pleasurable near pain as he held me fast, his cock hammering home with each definitive thrust. Quickly he released me only to bite again on the left backside, sending me into shivering fits of hissing meows. I bucked backwards into Dan with all the combined sensations, loving his thick meaty cock as it plundered me squeezing depths. A deep feral moan came from Dan as his teeth released my now marked neck; "Mine." he pronounced. "Yes oh yes Dan." I breathed hotly, he tugged my hair again, fucking me harder. Our bodies moving to a new found beat. "Oh god M, I'm going to cum, ohhhhhhhhhh ohhhh." groaned Dan as he buried his throbbing cock deeply, spilling his cum inside my warm body. We stilled, trembling in our creative aftermath. Our hearts beating in unison, as we descended from the heavenly heights of bliss. Dan moved from me, my moan of disappointment as we felt his softening manhood slip from my juicy entrance. Dan helped me climb underneath the covers as he came to settle next to me. It was a perfect end to our first Valentine's day together as a couple.