0 comments/ 7624 views/ 1 favorites The Rendezvous By: Tom We planned on a rendezvous in London - specifically Heathrow - we had little time and wanted to make the most of it so we decided to meet in terminal 4, go to a suite for 24 feverish hours of lovemaking - or so we hoped. We had to consummate our love. Your were coming in after me so I met you at your gate - the flight from the US was on time. Suddenly you appeared. I should have known - you were the most beautiful - it was an electric feeling that went through me - the same feeling I get when I see your letters, read your notes, hear your voice. Once you saw me, I think you had the same feeling - at least a nice smile came over your face. We embraced - uneasily at first and then more firm and we both kissed each other on the cheek. Your body was firm, but soft - feminine. Your eyes were dancing - light blue and big and when they looked at me spoke softness, warmth, friendship, anticipation and perhaps a touch of lust. You were wearing a comfortable, full-length skirt - comfortable for you but it clung to you as you moved, highlighting your nice long legs and held the form of your hips and ass nicely. You had a few inches on your heels, so your hips swung nicely as we walked. Your panties were visible, but not overly - just the outlines and they were skimpy - bikini most likely, maybe French cut. Your blouse (light blue to highlight your eyes) was open a few buttons down and at times I could see your bra - lacy and frilly and but more for decoration as it was clear your firm breasts did not need support. You had a small handbag with you - large enough to hold the essentials for what we hoped would be 24 hours of passion. All in all, it was a struggle to concentrate and act normal. Quite simply, you were one of the most beautiful women I had ever met. The phrase, "took my breath away" was written with you in mind. I was in polo shirt and Khaki's - not tight, but well fitted so that my muscular, trim frame was obvious for you to look over and, from the look I saw, admire. I had already checked into our suite, so I was showered and fresh. Our hotel was in the airport - perhaps noisy at times with the planes, but as time was short I wanted you in my arms as soon as possible. We passed the 10 minute walk to the suite with conversation about our trips, current events, weather etc. As we approached the suite we both got quiet and the talk was a bit nervous as our anticipation grew. Outside the suite you mentioned you wanted some time to freshen up, change and the like. Sure, I mumbled not wanting to say that it wasn't necessary and that I couldn't wait any more for a moment I had been dreaming of for months. We stepped inside and you took your view of the suite and almost gushed - it was luxurious, but I wanted luxury for our moment together. Unconsciously, we drew together and our lips met in a long passionate kiss. You tasted so good, your lips so soft and sweet, but before our hunger could build, you broke off slowly and gently. "Not yet, my love" you whispered gently with a finger to my lips. Nodding slowly, I released you and you swiftly glided into the bathroom with your bag. Over the next 30 minutes I could hear you preparing yourself - the shower, the hairdryer etc. I paced, stared out the window, did everything I could to take my mind of you. I wasn't upset, just out of my mind with anticipation. You were more beautiful than I had ever hoped or fantasized and now I was soon to make love with you for real and it would be better than anything we had ever written or dreamed of in our year-long cyber affair. I was pulled out of my reverie by the click of the door. Startled, I turned and after catching my first sight of you, I'm sure I gasped. How you could look even more beautiful than you did before I have no idea. It's a talent women have, I guess. You were radiant, you glowed, you were angelic - I swear you floated when you walked. Where do I start....Your hair was short, light makeup, a simple gloss on your lips with hint of spring flowers for a perfume. The blouse and skirt were replaced by another set equally beautiful, same design, different pattern and color. You looked exactly how I hoped you would. I was not looking for wild sex (although it would clearly happen at times). I wanted to make love with you and the way you looked spoke about love, not lust. The most exciting part of making love to a woman is the time before I enter her. The foreplay the seduction, the caressing, the gentle kissing and touching, the exploring, the undressing. With your hair up I would be able to caress the back of your neck, I could unbutton your blouse, unfasten your bra, slide your panties off...I wanted to do it all..... "You're beautiful", was the best I could muster. "Thank you, darling", was your generous reply. In your gentle way you knew you would have to carry the next few moments while I got over my cave man like lust and became human again. You close the distance between us. Of course you were not exactly helping me with my hunger. As you approached me, you did your best to sway your hips while you came towards me and you knew that it would send me over the edge. But I caught myself.....I gently slipped my arms around your back, drew you next to me and our lips met lightly at first and then more fully. Our mouths opened as we slowly explored each other's - not deep tongue probing, but a little bit. What was most exciting was just slightly open mouths and lite flicks of the tongue on the others lips. My hands moved to your face, caressing it and holding it lightly as I moved my lips over your face and neck. Your breathing picked up as I found the most sensitive parts of your neck and ears - your ear lobes were so sensitive, you shuddered and gasped when I took them lightly into my mouth. By now you started to explore with your mouth and our hands got into it also as they roamed over our backs. Soon, ever so perceptibly, our hips began to grind ever so lightly into each other. I found I could not control my hands as they found their way to your firm, tight ass. Once I locked on, we inevitably began to grind into each other more and more - my bulging penis on your thigh and your pelvis grinding into my thigh. There was nothing frantic - we were still in control, but barely. We whispered love passions to each other mingled in with moans and quick pitches of excitement as we urged each other on. Soon my hands were all over you from the back of your thighs up to your face all the while kissing you lightly, fully, my tongue exploring your mouth, lips, face and neck. To change the pace, I slowly moved you around so you faced away from me, my hands sliding up and down the front of your thighs. Fingers first, starting with your lower thighs and then teasingly moving up and into your inner thighs until I brushed over your pussy, mound and pelvis. I kept this up while applying more pressure over the next few minutes. Meanwhile my mouth and tongue explored the back of your neck and teased you until you thrust your breasts upwards. Immediately I cupped your breasts through the sheer fabric of your blouse. You gasped at this and began slowly moaning my name..."Ohhhhh Tom, Ohhhhh my love..." Once I cupped your firm breasts, you brought your chest back in, so I moved back down to your thighs to resume caressing them. By now you had begun grinding your ass into my cock drawing moans of pleasure from me. Not containing yourself, you pulled yourself around and launched into a full open mouth kiss, your tongue as deep into my mouth as you could get it. Determined to tease you more, I swung you around but this time, while moving my hands up and down your thighs, began to slowly work your skirt up so that eventually my hands were under your skirt. I began working over your silky smooth thighs and teasing at the edges of your panties. Leaving one hand up your skirt, I moved the other to unbutton your blouse, one by one. Slowly I worked my way down the front, pausing each time to gently caress your breasts - in and through the sheer satin bra - all the while continuing to caress your neck with my lips. Meanwhile, I was more adventurous with your panties as I used one, then two fingers to rub your pussy. First on the outside of your panties and then once it was clear you were wet and open, I moved under your panties and began sliding my fingers in and out of your very wet, very warm mons. Anyone watching would have exploded on the spot. Your blouse open, , back arched, skirt hiked up around your hips with a hand in your panties - you were an amazing sight. Your eyes closed, your breath short, shallow and fast, with moans, sighs, love whisperings coming out. You began to urge me on as I found your clot and massaged it as it grew. Moving towards a first orgasm your voice took on an urgent tone as you began to softly , then more forcefully .." Yes... Yes... OhhhhGod, Tom, Please don't stop...Yes, Yes, Oh God your good, please fuuuuck me" Then I stopped and turned you around. Not content with stopping, you grabbed me and within seconds ripped my shirt over my head and off and began massaging my muscular chest, arms and abs and then moved your hands around my neck and began passionately open mouth kissing me. After enjoying your released passion, I gently pushed you back, slowly finished slipping your blouse off. Without any bidding, you unsnapped the front of your bra and let it fall to the floor. As God is my witness, your breasts did not move. Your perfect firm breasts did not need any support at all - the bra, while beautiful, was not needed. Once again, I was awestruck and speechless - but son caught myself and moved in- I moved you gently around and did one of the more pleasurable things a man and woman do before making love. While you arched your back , I massaged your breasts and nipples from behind, sucked and kissed at your neck and listened to you purr with pleasure. I soon dropped to my knees, turned you around and took one of your breasts into my mouth. Your nipples were large, very pointed - again perfect. I sucked on one side and tease and massaged the other. Moving back and forth over your breast, one hand slipped down under your skirt again and into your panties. With a better position from down on my knees, I easily slipped into your ever wetter pussy and quickly drove you into a frenzy. With both hands I reached around your skirt and gently slipped it to the floor and then stood up and admired your beauty. Perhaps the most lovely sight in the world is a woman framed by nothing but her panties. Vulnerable, desirous of her man, covered only by the skimpiest of satin, you were a sight to behold. I quickly dropped to my knees again and with my tongue, began to work your pussy on the outside of your panties. You grabbed hold of my hair and began shoving my face harder and harder into your mons, desperate to be released from your pent up sexual energy. In a ploy to get what you wanted you pulled me to my feet and then slowly started to rub my chest and abs with our hands and mouth. I gasped as you sucked on my nipples and squirmed with delight as you began to work on my pants. Expertly you pulled off the belt, unbuttoned and unzipped them, sliding them off with ease. I stopped you there and let you gaze with wonder at my body. Proud of it, I smiled as you looked and felt with your hands and lips the whole of my body. Feeling we were ready, I drew you up to me, held you gently, kissed you fully, but lightly and drew you to the waiting bed. Sliding you onto your back , I stood next to you on the side of bed and slid off my briefs. Now as I'm writing this I get to describe what happened next, but when asked you would remember it later. You gasped and said Oh My God when you saw my beautiful penis, 15cm. rock hard and thick. Reaching up, you stroked it lightly and expertly took it into your mouth, swallowing it whole before pulling it out. I slid on top of you as we began passionate, almost desperate kissing, hugging, clinging to each other grinding our pelvis into each other - you the more separate as you absolutely had to have me inside of you. One last time, I slid my fingers under your panties and into your gasping wet pussy and drove you to the edge of a climax before I stopped, rose on to my knees, reached down and gently grasping the sides of your panties, slipped them slowly off your bottom, down your thighs and off your legs. By now your legs were in perfect position as you had lifted them up for me to slide those delicious panties off. In one smooth movement, as if we had been lovers for a lifetime, I moved in between your legs, you grasped my penis and after wrapping your legs around my back, drew me into your waiting pussy. I slid slowly, but firmly into you and soon our lips met and your arms went around my back. Our passion was now complete. We were entirely joined, we were one person so perfectly did we meet together. I pulled back and slowly began a rhythmic smooth, slow pumping motion and we finally made love. As I moved in and out of your perfect velvet pussy I moved up on my knees so I could gaze into your lovely face. We smiled at each other and then hugged so tightly in joy that I thought I would never breathe again...at last we were lovers. Over the next 15 to 20 minutes we never changed position as this was the most intimate. We controlled the pace and kept it slow and loving. We kissed or simply looked at each other. Our breathing and moans and passionate sounds picked up of course. We professed our love for each other as we made love with the passion of soul mates. Feeling myself moving towards a very intense orgasm, I moved my hips up slightly so I could apply more pressure to your pelvis when I thrust into you. As evidenced by the sudden increase in your moans and repeated calling out my name in passion I was now in control of our orgasms. In a matter of a minute I took both of us to a place we had never been before. Shuddering, shaking, screaming, moaning, it was the most intense moment of our lives as we came with a passion and force we never felt before. Wave after wave swept over us until we finally ran out of energy. Worn out, we collapsed with each other and cuddled gently for a few minutes, murmuring small words of love to each other. We were in love, had made love and were now soulmates. After some time, you began to move on me. Moving towards my penis, you took me into your mouth and sucked smoothly as I grew, swirling your tongue around and up and down my shaft until I filled your mouth. Not stopping, your head bobbed up and down as you repeatedly moved to the tip, paused to lick the head and then with your lips around my cock and tongue underneath the shaft you swallowed my cock whole again - and somehow you were sucking the whole time. Somehow I managed to standup off the side of the bed and you complied by dropping to your knees. What a wonderful sight, my lover - her head in my hands - going crazy over sucking my cock on her knees. Quickly I felt weak from the pleasure and urged you on in more frantic voice. Finally I exploded in your mouth, cumming repeatedly, but you kept swallowing until I was dry and then came up and shared some of it with me....we were now in the wild animal sex stage of our night. You were wild by now, but I was completely spent. Still I was I able to minister to your needs. Dropping to my knees, I ran my tongue up one thigh then the other, pausing slightly to work on your pussy. Moaning for me to stop teasing you, I relented and began to work on your delicious, dripping cunt. By now I had gently pushed you back onto the bed and had my head buried in your pussy. Sucking, lapping, probing with my tongue, it was easy to push you towards your next climax. Your clit was huge, easily sticking out from under its hood so I focused all my attention it. With my hands on you breasts, massaging them, tweaking your rock hard nipples and my tongue doing its magic, it was easy to send you screaming over the edge. Your pussy gushed into my mouth and it was a wonderful delight to lap up your pussy juice. As I said, it was wild sex time and a pattern started of one partner existing solely for the other lovers pleasure. Now it was my turn again - rock hard from having my head in your pussy, I rolled you over and pulled you to your knees and drove my cock into you as hard as I could - no soft lovemaking her - I was going to fuck your brains out. The best position in the world is to fuck a woman from behind and you willingly submitted yourself to me. Driving, pumping you as fast and as hard as I could I wanted nothing more than to hear you beg for me to fuck you, hear you scream my name in pleasure..." yes fuuuuck me Tom oh God please...pump my ass..." I'm pumping you rubbing up against your firm ass, my hands on your tits rubbing your nips while screwing you. I pump hard and listen while your breath and moans are shoved out of you in short bursts in rhythm to my pumping you....then I slow down and lean back and watch my cock as it slips in and out of your pussy...God its exciting...you moan as you feel the whole length of my cock move over your clit - its clear your all wound up again as you start bucking and pushing back against me...so I drop you off your knees and flat onto the bed. The angle of my cock and with you flat on the bed, my cock is now pushing hard on your clit each time I thrust into you - I have complete control over your pussy and your orgasm. So now I tease both of us - I change the pace of my fucking - fast and hard, low and long. Sometime I stop and just move my pelvis into your hips and grind into your clit teasing you mercilessly. I bite into your neck and shoulders causing you to cry in pain and delight. Soon you beg me to finish you off. Needing to climax myself, I'm more than happy to drive you into happy oblivion and with 10 to 12 good thrusts drive you and me over the edge, filling your sweet pussy with more of my cum. Exhausted again, we collapse and drift into a short sleep. Short because I awake to the wonderful sound of you sucking me off, your head bobbing up and down frantically trying to get me hard again - luckily you did not need to wait long as I was soon full in your mouth. A treat was coming as you pulled me out and swung a leg over the top of me and slowly dropped your pussy over the whole of my shaft and slowly began riding me. You leaned forward so you got the best feel of my cock and also so you could deliver your firm beautiful breasts to my mouth. You rode me for what seemed like hours, altering your pace - slow, fast, straight up and down with your breasts moving up and down in a sight I shall never forget. Leaning back on your hands so we could watch my cock slip in and out of your wet, hot pussy. In time of course, neither of us could hold back and we both came. What was different this time was your need for me so quickly. You pulled me out and then threw yourself on top of me and began grinding away, driving your pelvis into mine. It was clear you were not going to wait for me to get hard again and had an absolute furious drive to reach more orgasms - Grabbing hold of the head of the bed you drove and pulled yourself over me until you cam again and again. Over the course of the next 10 to 15 minutes you came 3 more times, each with more force than the last. Finally spent you collapsed on me and after a few minutes of whispers and gentle cuddles, you were asleep....of course the animal in me was awake and your sleep was short. We spent the rest of our time together in long slow gentle lovemaking, short breaks for rest and then resuming our lovemaking. We spent much time focusing on pleasing the other partner and more than once I simply focused closely on your clit rubbing it with my fingers and tongue bringing you to countless orgasms. Finally we had to finish, so we retired to the jacuzzi and shower for more lovemaking and positions people only dream of. Our parting was sad, but we vowed to see each other soon. The Rendezvous Today was just like any other day, Tammy was talking to a co-worker about her life, and how she had a fantasy of a man that she knew taking her and making love to her all night long. Her co-worker asked who it was and she said, "I can't tell you that. He may hear me and I'm not ready for that to happen yet." Tammy's co-worker knew exactly whom she was talking about because he worked in the next cubicle. Tammy and her co-worker didn't know that Tom was listening to their conversation the whole time. Tom was very attracted to Tammy but was shy about asking her out. Tom decided one day to make his move and ordered a single rose to be sent to Tammy at work. The delivery man brought the rose in and gave it to Tammy. She opened up the card and it read "Tammy I know about your fantasy and I want to make it come true for you tonight. Meet me at 300 Main St. Apt 620 at 7:00 and wear something very dressy and sexy...we're going out, Tom." Tammy was so shocked to get this and she must have read the card a hundred times with a smile that wouldn't go away. Tammy looked over the wall that separated her and Tom and smiled at him. He smiled back and asked, "see you tonight?" and Tammy nodded and said "yes." The day was almost over and Tammy and Tom could not concentrate on their work. Tammy went home and got herself ready to meet Tom. She dressed in a black short dress with a low cut back that hung down to her waist. Under it she wore a black lace thong and garter belt with black hose, along with her black pumps. She drove to the address that was on the card from Tom. She went up the elevator to the 6th floor and to apartment 620. When she got to the door she noticed that it was slightly open. She knocked on it as it opened. The room was very dimly lit with candle light and the smell of roses was in the air and soft jazz music playing. As she walked in the apartment she noticed that it was unfurnished with hardwood floors and two very large picture glass windows at the far end of the room. Tom was standing there looking out the windows at the city lights. He turned as he heard her walking his way. They both said "hi" and Tom asked if she would like a glass of wine. Tammy thought to herself "I sure could use a drink I'm so nervous." Tammy said, "yes that would be nice." Tom poured them both a glass of wine and they stood there looking out the windows at the city lights from high atop of the city. As they stood there talking Tom noticed the sparkle in Tammy's eyes from the candles and the city lights. Tom walked around behind Tammy looking at this beautiful woman that was standing there before him. Tom reached around Tammy and took her glass. Sitting the glasses down on the floor by the window Tom walked up close behind Tammy. He brushed Tammy's hair back from her neck and began kissing her softly. Tammy smelled so good and Tom was becoming intoxicated with her. Tammy laid her head to the side to accept Tom's kisses. Tom continued to kiss Tammy's neck and shoulders. Tom pushed the dress from Tammy's shoulder as he kissed her and back over to the other shoulder. The dress was falling from Tammy and Tom held it in his hands as he let it down slowly over her breasts to the floor. Tom continued to kiss Tammy's back so lightly, feeling the fine hairs standing straight up. Tammy by this time was feeling pretty weak and was getting very turned on by Tom's kisses. Moaning softly as Tom kissed her Tammy laid her head back with her eyes closed. Tom turned Tammy around kissing her chest and now he could see her very full and beautiful breasts. Tom began kissing Tammy's breasts all over with soft and gentle kisses. Running his tongue around her nipples and sucking them. With a little nibble of his teeth Tammy's hands went to Tom's head as to pull it closer. Tom continued kissing his way down Tammy's stomach leaving a trail of kisses to her navel. Running his tongue around her navel he could feel her stomach quiver under his lips. Tammy's knees were feeling weak and she could barely stand. Tom dropped to his knees and kissed her waist turning her to kiss every inch. When she was facing him again he began unfastening her garters. Lifting her foot Tammy kicked off her shoe and then the other. Tom began peeling her hose down her leg. He then moved to the other leg and repeated the slow peeling of her hose off of her leg. He next unfastened her garter belt letting it drop to the floor. With his tongue Tom began running it under the waistband of Tammy's thong. Sliding his fingers up under her waistband Tom slowly peeled the thong off of Tammy's body. Until she stood before him totally naked and aching with desire. She could feel the moisture between her legs oozing out. Tom kneeling on one knee lifted Tammy's leg to his knee. He began kissing the top of her thigh from her knee to her waist. As he made his way back to her knee Tammy's hands roamed all over Tom's head. Tammy took Tom's head as she said, "let me undress you." Tom stood up as Tammy began to undress Tom. Taking his coat off and throwing it on the floor she grabbed his tie and pulled him close giving him a very passionate kiss. Untying his tie and unbuttoning his shirt Tammy kissed Tom's chest as she opened his shirt. Unfastening his pants and dropping them to the floor Tom stepped out of them. Kicking his shoes off Tom stood there in his boxers with a very large bulge in his boxers. Tammy grabbed his waistband and lowered his boxers to expose his very hard penis. Tom kicked them off and Tammy went to her knees in front of him. Kissing and caressing his balls and running her tongue around Tom's head Tammy began giving Tom pleasure. Running his hands through Tammy's hair he pulled her mouth on to his penis. Tammy taking all of Tom in her mouth began to suck him with a great force. Moaning as she sucked Tom he had never had a woman do this so well before. Feeling himself building quickly to climax Tom pulled out taking Tammy's hand. Tom stood her up and went to his knees. Kissing her waist he lifted her leg to his knee. Kissing the inside of her thigh softly Tom went slowly driving Tammy crazy. As Tom got closer to Tammy's pubic hair he ran his hand up her leg. Feeling the wetness running down her leg as she opened her leg. Tom began running his tongue around Tammy's lips, down one side and back up the other side. Over her hard swollen clitoris. Flicking it with his tongue suddenly Tammy moaned out loudly shaking with excitement. Her legs began to quiver; Tammy pulled Tom's head in hard as he licked her. Raking his teeth over her clitoris and biting it gently this sent Tammy into an instant orgasm. "Oh God" she moaned as she pulsed with orgasmic force on Tom's mouth and tongue. Tammy's flood gates opened as she began to squirt cum on Tom's face. Tom licked up the juices as they flowed. He stood up and took Tammy by the hand. Leading her to the windows facing her to the glass he pressed her body against the glass. Grabbing her hips Tom pulled her against him as he thrust his hard penis in deep. With a loud moan Tammy bucked back against Tom. As Tom penetrated Tammy deeply in this tight but very wet vagina he could feel himself building. With a quick and deep thrust Tom exploded filling her up with his liquid fire. As soon as he squirt once Tammy responded with a powerful orgasm again. Cumming in unison they stood there rocking in and out cumming. Tom looked out the window and noticed that people were watching them from the street below as they made love, but neither one cared. They held each other for a while throbbing in unison, as Tom pulled out all of the their juices ran down Tammy's legs. She caught the juices in her hands and licked her fingers clean. Tom took Tammy to the balcony and lay her down on the couch that sat in the corner surrounded by potted palm trees. They made love all during the night, finally falling asleep in each other's arms. Later the sun coming up over the buildings around them awakened them. They got up and went in the bathroom, taking a shower together and making love again. After they were both dressed Tammy walked to the door and gave Tom a passionate kiss. As she turned to walk out the door she said " I'll see you at work in a few minutes." The Rendezvous Boy was I nervous! I was setting in the lobby of the Renaissance Hotel in Detroit awaiting what I expected to be one of the most exciting and sexually rewarding moments of my life. A little background will be helpful at this point. I am a single thirty-year old All American male with all the normal hormonal instincts. For those of you in Palm Beach that means I love pussy! I am just over six feet tall, 195 pounds, light brown hair, and light blue eyes. I'm reasonably attractive I'm told, but certainly no Brad Pitt (who the hell is?). For you that are interested, I'm in good physical condition with about 10% body fat, and, most importantly, my cock is just under nine inches long and almost four inches in circumference. I love sex, especially oral sex. I'm straight, but tolerant. I, like all guys, I'm fine with bisexual women. I'm a financially comfortable professional business consultant with my own practice. The event I was so anxiously awaiting was a face-to-face meeting with my cyber lover, Lisa. I know, it sounds hokey as hell and maybe a little silly for a guy my age, but this woman is really hot. We clicked on every important element of personality, sexual preferences, fantasies, age and other stuff (is there really anything else?). We had been exchanging email for about four months and had graduated to telephone contact over the last month. At first, we just exchanged erotic stories and fantasies, but as time went on, we got more and more explicit and personal. We really got into describing in great detail exactly what we liked to do during sex, both receiving and giving. For instance, I like natural women with natural breasts, naturally hairy pussies and normal figures. I get very turned on by giving head to women. I have learned over the years what women like and don't like during oral sex and have learned to do it. Women don't like the sex partner just slurping and slathering on their pussies, or chewing on their clits. They want you to start by kissing inside their thighs or their stomach and gradually arriving at their pussy. You should be fingering their clit and cunt while kissing. Your tongue should lightly but rapidly tickle the skin as you kiss it. When you arrive at the pussy, you need to focus on the clit. Your tongue is the instrument of pleasure here. You don't just mash your face into her cunt and smear your tongue around. An experienced woman finds that technique hopelessly amateurish and annoying. You begin by licking firmly up and down the length of the pussy after separating the labia (lips) of the pussy with your tongue. You then resume your fingering and focus your tongue on the clit. Begin slowly and lightly tickling the clit with the tip of your tongue. Gradually increase the pressure and speed bringing your lady to a crescendo. She will start letting you know how much she's enjoying you early on during this process. If your doing things right, she should begin arching her hips into your face, grabbing your ears/hair and pulling you into her while moaning and groaning (maybe talking dirty, even screaming). As she gets closer to cumming, you should intensify you activity, your tongue gets faster (remember, just the tip) and your fingering gets deeper and faster. Most women like for you to finger their asshole during the later stages of oral sex, but that's purely a personal choice. She will have a very intense orgasm – intense shivering, holding her breath, stiffening her body and finally releasing with a loud cry. After her orgasm, she will not want you touching her pussy. It's too sensitive. Now's the time for holding her tight, maybe sucking her breasts or nuzzling her ear while she comes down. Lisa shared similar techniques with me. We both enjoyed mutual masturbation while we listened or read the other's descriptions. We turned each other on with ease and regularity. I was having more intense orgasms reading or talking to her than I was with actual sex with other women. Weird! Lisa lived in the mid-west and was, like me, single and never married. She described herself as five-six, 115 lbs, 36D-22-38, blond hair, and blue eyes. She thought of herself as cute, in a sort of cheerleader way with a cheerful disposition and outgoing personality. We discussed the possibility of meeting after about two months of cybertalking. First we agreed to phone calls. This first "in-person" meeting proved to be very positive and confirmed our opinions of each other. After that, we had many really passionate phone sex conversations telling each other what we were "doing" to each other and ending in very intense, self-induced orgasms. We explored our fantasies in more detail and got more and more comfortable with each other. The great thing was the complete absence of any expectation of commitment or anything permanent. In plain language, we just wanted to fuck! We were desperate for actual body-to-body contact with the heavy breathing, moaning, odors, tastes, and sounds of great sex. We knew it could happen and were ready! I routinely visited the Detroit area to visit clients. Lisa lived in a nearby state (I still don't know exactly where). Detroit would be an easy, mutually convenient and neutral meeting place. We set a date and I reserved a room for the next weekend I was to be in Detroit. Now as I sat waiting, I was occupying my mind with my long ago formed fantasies about sex with my cyber-date. I sat near the front desk dressed in light gray slacks, a white silk t-shirt and a blue blazer. We'd agreed on our dress to help us identify each other. We had also, believe it or not, agreed to present picture ID's. This was due to our mutual paranoia caused the widely publicized freaky stories about these kinds of meetings. I was watching the door when I saw a woman that had to be Lisa walk through. Wow! I was blown away! She was HOT! I would have approached her even if I wasn't expecting to meet her. She was dressed in a yellow patterned sundress with a plunging neckline revealing the beginnings of two magnificent, obviously natural breasts with nipples at full attention. The dress ended about two inches above the knees and revealed two beautifully shaped, tanned legs. Her blond hair was long and flowing. Her blue eyes were bright and sparkling. She spied me and her whole face lit up with the biggest, brightest smile you ever saw. Hmmmmm! My dick almost jumped right out of my pants. She was everything I'd hoped for! She ran up to me, let out a squeal and grabbed me around the neck. Both feet left the ground and flipped out behind her. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up above me. As I lowered her, our lips met for the first time. Her mouth was warm, moist, and willing. Her tongue was a magic wand. She explored my entire mouth with it. I responded in kind, and we almost fell down trying to get our balance while we continued to kiss with increasing passion. As we got our footing she pressed her body against mine and I felt her firm breasts hot against my chest. She brought her hips in contact with mine and I pushed my stiff erection against her. I'm sure she felt my hardness before we parted. Neither one of us wanted it to end, but we finally broke the kiss before we passed out. She looked up into my eyes, smiled and said, "So, do you come here often?" I laughed and said, "Everyday. The girls here are really hot and I stop by for nooner. How 'bout you?" "Its noon isn't it?" she said as she cocked her head and gave me a coy smile and a wink. After our introductory kiss, I looked at Lisa and said, "May I see some ID, please?" "Absolutely, sir.", she said and fumbled in her teeny little purse and pulled out her driver's license. As we had agreed, the address and state name had been taped over. I also produced my ID, likewise edited, and we both nodded acceptance and relief that that unpleasant but necessary task was behind us. I took her arm and said, "Hungry?", She answered, "Famished!" We walked over to the garden restaurant in the hotel. We had agreed that this would be a suitable public place to meet, have a nice lunch and begin the process of evaluating each other. It was important to both of us that we both be completely comfortable with each other before we jumped into bed. Either one of us good opt out at any time with no hard feelings. The restaurant is out in an open area off the lobby. We sat at a table in the middle of the seating area and ordered wine and a light lunch. We enjoyed a delicious lunch, very pleasant, small talk conversation with both of us obviously becoming impatient to get to the main event. Finally, we looked at each other, laughed, and said almost simultaneously, "Let's get out of here." We hurried and checked in and got to our room. It was 1:30pm. We got to the room. I tipped the bellhop and we left our stuff on the floor where the bellhop left them. She stepped up to me and said, "Now, where were we?", and started pulling my shirt out of my pants. I took my blazer off, threw it on the floor and reached around her to unzip her dress. This undressing rapidly advanced to a frantic pace. We barely avoided ripping and tearing our clothes. My cock was already as hard as a tire iron and sticking straight out. After she ripped my boxers off, she grabbed my cock and led me over to the bed, sat down and placed her mouth on my cock. She began moving her mouth up and down the sides while massaging and squeezing the enlarged head with her hand. She opened wide and took the head in her mouth. Her tongue then began its magic. I have no idea what that woman does with her tongue and mouth, but it's the most wonderful, erotic, unbelievably fantastic feeling I've ever experienced. She moved her mouth up and down the shaft with her hand following. As she squeezed lightly with her hand, her tongue did its thing independently from her mouth and hand. Her mouth was warm, wet and wonderful. I could barely remain standing. Just as I was close to reaching a climax, she began to slow down. She brought me down on the bed keeping her mouth firmly on my dick. Kneeling over my legs, she renewed her cock sucking with a vengeance. All the time she was making a deep throaty sound making it obvious that she was enjoying the process as much as I was. As I started to build up to an orgasm, she locked down on my cock and accelerated her movements. I could feel myself beginning to explode. The pressure was incredibly intense and I finally erupted. I came, and came. Lisa couldn't swallow fast enough and my cum began to spurt out of the corners of her mouth. She gradually slowed down her movements and eventually pulled her mouth off and licked me clean. Still holding my cock, she looked up at me, smiled and said, "How was that?" I could barely breathe much less talk but managed a contented grunt and sigh. She said, "I'll take that as a yes. Now, you rest up buster because now it's my turn!" I lay there for a minute collecting myself while she snuggled against me and played with my hair. I quickly recovered and turned toward her and took her in my arms. For the first time I took in her astounding beauty. Her very feminine body was slim and firm, but not skinny or muscular. Her breasts were naturally firm and large with perfect nipples that stuck out about an inch. Her pussy was covered with thick blond, curly hair trimmed just enough to accommodate a bikini. She had a light tan that accentuated her flawless skin. Her face was absolutely beautiful. I leaned over and began lightly sucking and tonguing one nipple while squeezing and rolling the other. I continued tonguing and sucking her nipples for a while and then begin lightly kissing her stomach while moving my hand to her crotch. I moved my fingers lightly over her labia and clit. She was soaked. My fingers slipped easily between the lips and found her clit. As I continued moving downward, I massaged her clit, lightly stroking it. As my mouth arrived, I slipped my fingers into her cunt. I fingered her slowly while exploring her pussy lips with my mouth and tongue. I moved the tip of my tongue up and down rapidly over her clit while applying pressure. I then deepened my finger fucking and increased the speed and pressure of my clit licking. Lisa was beginning to react by moving her hips toward my face, placing her fingers in my hair and tugging my head into her pussy. She was moaning and twisting her body saying, "Oh god, don't stop. I love it! Lick me. Eat my cunt. Harder!" I was altering the speed and pressure of my tonguing and fingering. Faster then slower. As she got closer, I dropped my fingers to her asshole and began to lightly massage and probe. As I increased the intensity of my clit licking, I began to deepen the penetration of her asshole and the speed of my fingering. She began to really buck her hips while pulling my head into her crotch. She gasped for breath, her body began tremble. She clinched her teeth and let out muffled cries of ecstasy. I plunged my finger deep into her ass and twisted my face into her cunt while the tip of my tongue continued to fly over her clit. She let go! She came! Her was body shuttering and twisting. As her movements gradually subsided, I slowed down to a complete halt but kept my mouth pressed to her pussy. When she finally collapsed, I removed my mouth and moved my body up hers maintaining body-to-body contact. I rolled off and held her close while she depressurized. I placed her head in the crook of my neck, stroked her hair and nibbled on her ear. After a short time, she let out her breath, relaxed and repositioned her body so she was leaning on one elbow looking into my eyes. Smiling, she said, somewhat breathlessly, "Wow! That was incredible. You really practice what you preach don't you. That was just like you described in your emails. If we could find a way to package that, we'd be millionaires." I smiled back and said, "We?" She laughed and lightly smacked my face. Then leaned into me and started another long and passionate kiss. It was obvious that she was well rested and ready to go again. She whispered softly in my ear, "Now for the main event!" She rolled over pulling me on top of her while continuing our kiss. She grabbed my dick and placed at the opening of her pussy. As I sucked on a nipple, she placed her hands on each leg behind the knees and brought them up and back getting her pussy in position. I massaged her clit with the head of my cock then began a slow penetration. I pushed in a few inches and slowly withdrew leaving only the head in. I did this a few times, and then she thrust her hips hard up against me while planting her mouth on mine. I began to fuck her harder, deeper and faster. We increased speed and intensity, and just crashed and floundered around. She grabbed my ass and slammed into me and screamed, "Fuck me hard you son of a bitch! Make me cum! Oh god, I love this!" We fucked hard slapping our bodies together. Finally we came, both at once and I squirted another huge cum load into her with my final thrusts while her entire body stiffened and shuttered. We continued like this on and off until time for dinner. We spent most of the weekend in bed only stopping for food, sleep and once for a brief walk around the hotel property. We fucked every way possible. Me on top. Her on top. Doggie style. Anal sex. More cock sucking and pussy eating. Our weekend was one magnificent fuck session after the other. As we headed our separate ways, she to the airport, me to a client location, we hugged and kissed goodbye and promised to keep in touch and continue our cyber relationship I think we both got exactly what we wanted out of our weekend rendezvous – a great fuck and good companionship without lingering attachment or commitments. It's not surprising then that we have drifted off to other things. We haven't talked or exchanged emails in months. I'm okay with that and I'm very comfortable with who and where I am in my life now. I'm sure she's the same. I must say, however, I'll never forget that weekend. It doesn't get much better than that! The Rendezvous Quietly she looked out the window one more time. There was no movement from the street beyond. She looked at her watch, it was just past noon, he was supposed to arrive at noon but these things are unpredictable. Will he show? Did he change his mind? How long should she wait? Worse yet, what if he does show? What will he look like? How will they get past that awkward first moment? Her thoughts raced back to the events that lead her here, his passionate letters, their all too brief phone conversations. His voice was warm and friendly, yet a hint of raw sexuality. Will they kiss first, what will his lips feel like? Suddenly she hears a noise outside the hotel room; she straightens her dress and glances around the room, quickly kicking her shoes under the bed. She pulls back the curtain and peers out. No. It is just a truck-driver checking in all bleary eyed and stumbling. She sits back down and looks at her watch, 12:25... She goes to the restroom unable to sit for even a few moments, each second that the anticipation builds. She checks her makeup, will he notice? Will he find her attractive? “God, what in the hell was she thinking...maybe this is a bad idea”. She suddenly decides that she can no longer wait nor can she leave. Frozen in indecision...she hears a car door close, this time...very close. Footsteps and now... a knock, soft but insistent. She goes to the door and looks out the peephole...it must be him, a stranger's face yet vaguely familiar. She opens the door, he rushes in and embraces her. His strong arms encircling her tightly as his lips find hers with hot electricity...passion.... Finally they break, "HoneyComb, I presume?" he asks with a laugh. "And if I was not?" she says, "how would you take back that kiss?" "Sorry I'm late, got a ticket. Guess I had something else on my mind." He flashes a quick grin and suddenly kisses her again, this time less urgent and more deliberate. A kiss like he really means it. His hands drop to her waist and then her butt as his tongue finds hers. He is wearing Dockers and a button shirt, she in a light dress. They break, both breathless. Her thoughts of changing her mind lost in the heat. "You want a drink or should we get down to business...?" she laughingly asks. "I'm too hot to stop now. "he says "Maybe business, a drink, and more business?" Once again he pulls her to him, his lips hard against hers his mouth parts and his tongue finds it way delicately in her mouth. His hands run up and down her back caressing her gently as his tongue continues to probe her mouth. She feels his hardness against her hip as she struggles to focus on the myriad of sensations all happening at once. She feels her bra suddenly come undone. "gawd", she thinks, "how did he do that...?" his hand rubs the area once covered by the bra and her dress becomes unzipped. Realizing she is behind the pace she works to retrieve the upper hand. She squeezes his butt with one hand and deftly unbuckles his pants with the other. Working the pants button she can now reach into his pants and her hand finds his hardness. He moans and loses his concentration for a brief second. He helps her out of her dress as she pushes his pants and underwear to the floor. His dick pops free as she pushes slightly on his chest. He has no choice but to fall backwards, his pants constrict his feet and the bed hits the back of his knees. As his butt lands on the bed she drops to her knees and catches his manhood between her lips. He has definitely lost the initiative she thinks to herself. The battle is won but the war rages on... No hope for recovery now, he realizes. Defeat never felt so good. Lost now to the sensations as she takes him fully in her mouth he leans back and hold on to the moment. Fully in charge again, her attention to the task increases and she begins her work in earnest. She begins licking the head around like the ice cream cone she once promised him. She feels his passion rise and she squeezes his butt with her hands. Softly she licks down the side of the shaft and to his balls. Taking first on then the other into her mouth. Back up the other side of the shat to encircle the tip once again as he moans... His hips thrust slightly and she can feel him tighten. She remembers what he said..."I got a ticket, must have been thinking about something else..." If he has been anticipating and thinking about this for three hundred miles then he may be really close already. She reaches under the bed for the secret weapon she had stashed before... A bottle of flavored oil. Still licking quietly she pours a little oil in her hands to make them slick and rubs them along his shaft and balls. One hand begins the slow upward and downward stokes along his shaft and the other caresses his balls and the soft area toward the crack of his ass. Moaning loudly now, the multiple sensations increasing. Lips encircling the tip, a slick hand stoking the shaft, and now a finger pressing against his sphincter. It eases in and the pressure begins building. She feels his excitement mount and increases the intensity in all three areas, her mouth sucking and licking, her one hand stroking ever harder and the one finger moving in and out of his ass, finding the prostate. He begins to moan and tells her that he can't control it, he is going to come. Smiling and continuing, she thinks "what do I seem, stupid?, I can tell...evil grin" He tries to pull away to keep from coming in her mouth but he can't really move with her hands and mouth occupied as they are. She tastes the first bit of cum and feels the balls tighten. She readies herself for what is bound to be a flood. Deep breath..and one final surge of activity. He fills her mouth and she greedily swallows. What a flood, it keeps coming and coming until he is trying to pull away and still... She sucks each drop until he can no longer move. She lifts up and smiles at him as he has collapsed completely on the bed. He wearily lifts his head. "OK, so you wanna play hardball, huh? Now it's your turn..." He looks up from the bed at her standing there with only her underwear and an evil grin. and grins himself. "What are you grinning at?" she asks. "You, I am gonna make you beg..." just like I promised. "No way." She says with a defiant air. He jumps up from the bed. She backs away with a teasing look and a giggle. He reaches for her and they embrace again. This kiss is THE kiss. His tongue probing her mouth their breathing harder. This kiss...this kiss...the heat, the breathing, the tongue all the attention on the kiss. She forgets to that she is standing and her weight drops a little. Sensing the movement as an opening, years of martial arts take over and he gently but firmly plants his leg behind hers. Not really a throw yet, the same. As an instructor it was often necessary to guide a young student to the ground to make sure they did not injure themselves by not knowing how to fall. He guides her body gently but firmly to the bed following her down. She gasps in surprise, realizing the tables have been turned. Surprise turns into a smile as she begins to resign herself to his ministrations. He begins kissing her neck, then her mouth and back to her ears then her mouth. Each new kiss location is followed by a kiss on the mouth. Then as his new kisses reach the sholuders, the focus point changes. First he kisses her squarely on the lips and moves to suck one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasps slightly in surprise and pleasure. He slowly licks the end of the nipple and sucks it deep into his mouth. Now the focus is the nipple, each new location is followed by a long suck and tonguing of the nipple. The shoulder, then the nipple, the inside of the elbow, then the nipple until finally it is one nipple, then the other. She feels the heat rise as he slowly moves from one nipple to the other. Slowly he moves his body down hers. Kissing her stomach and side then licking the top of her hip bone. He slowly removes her panties and follows them with kisses down her leg to her toes. As the panties clear her toes his mouth finds her big toe. Slowly he sucks it into his mouth. He imitates the motions she made earlier on his cock as he sucks her big toe. trying to visualize what she did. She moans slightly and he realizes that she recognizes the movement and remembers it herself... Slowly he kisses back up her other leg to the faint panty line remaining in her skin. He kisses there and gently brushes his lips across her mound and to the other lag and back down to the toes. He continues... Her legs part slightly almost involuntarily as he kisses the inside of her leg going up this time. Up the leg, the thigh, closer and closer but about half way up the thigh he moves to the other leg and starts back down to the toes. He sucks her toe briefly and begins the path back up her other leg this time just a little closer to the heat that is continuing to build...there. But this time too he crosses to the other thigh and back down. This time he follows his lips with his hands gently caressing each kissed part and guiding the legs into position he gets closer this time to where he can feel the heat on his cheek as he passes but back to the other leg and down. Across at the toes and back up the leg this time must be it. He can get no closer without touching...As his mouth approaches her moist, hot opening she can feel his breath as he crosses up and to the hip bone and kisses there. Now he licks the hip bone as if it were "the spot" she can feel his tongue doing its passion dance right there and she longs for it to be in the "right " place. Almost against her will she pushes slightly on his head to guide it where she wants. But this only causes him to kiss back down her leg and do the dance on the inside of her thigh. Slowly back don her leg across and back up her other leg the tongue continues its little delicate dance. Stopping briefly at pleasure points, ankle, back of the knee, inner thigh, until... it touches the innermost thigh only an inch remains to her now very warm and very moist opening. His tongue begins an erotic dance, licking up and down across and circling an imaginary clitoris on her inner thigh. Performing exactly as it would later but in the wrong place. She can imagine what that would feel like dancing on her clit and licking her lips and she gets even warmer. Slowly the dances moves across, closer...closer... He blows his hot breath on her moist lips and crosses to the spot opposite of his previous one and continues the rehearsal. Slowly the tongue dances back down her thigh until it reaches the inner part of her knee where it briefly flickers in its circles and crosses. Then he moves to her other knee and back up her thigh, "this time must be it..." she thinks. Slowly his tongue creeps ever closer to the place she longs it to be but it stops just an inch to the side and begins its erotic flickering dance. Each movement causes his cheek to touch her lips and pleasure shoots though her body at its slight touch. He moves toward it...FINALLY....his hot breath warms her lips and brushes her clit as she parts her legs and pushes her hips to receive him. \ He looks up into her eyes with a twinkle in his blue eyes, grins and moves back to the other side to begin his practice dance. Not this time, maybe next? Slowly he works his way back down her thigh and to the knee, across to the other leg and back up the thigh. Closer, ever closer his dancing tongue creeps closer and closer until she can feel the heat of his breath the brush of his cheek until it stops just a half an inch to the side and begins its erotic parody of the licking she now must have... He stops and moves to hover his lips just a fraction away from her and blows his hot breath on her lips and clit. His lips get closer, closer, closer until they touch so lightly that she can barely tell the difference between the kiss and his breath. Then he quickly moves on to the other side and slowly down her thigh. His lips and tongue continue their work up her thigh, now closer, very close until his lips hover just above the moist hot opening of her vagina. He reaches his hands behind and squeezes her butt. Surely this must be it, he starts to back away but she grabs his head to guide it to the place it MUST be NOW. He pulls away and looks up with a questioning look, waiting...waiting as his hot breath caresses her now very hot and very moist opening as the scent fill the air with the smell of love making. "please" she moans and he smiles and places his mouth firmly on her opening sucking the lips deep into his mouth. His tongue fills her as if it were a smaller dick, while his lips continue to suck on her lips. Harder and harder his tongue thrusts into her until it begins the dance rhythm and her hips begin rocking to it. Suddenly it stops and moves up to her engorged clit. Electricity shoots through her as his gentle tongue first circles then darts around her clit as if it they were dancing to some erotic music. She feels the heat build as this dance continues. She moans and he stops back to her vagina where the tongue is no longer a dancer but a dick pushing in and out to the rocking of her hips. More quickly this time the pressure builds and the heat rises as she can feel herself begin to... he stops. His tongue is now the dancer and begins a new, more passionate, dance with the clit as his fingers take the place of his tongue finding just the right position to continue that erotic buildup as now she feels one hand circling her vagina as if harvesting the juices, the other driving deep into her in the erotic rhythm of love making and the tongue dancing with the clit in its own scene. Slowly the now very moist hand begins to creep down to her ass and touch her opening there. The other hand continues its pumping the tongue continues its dance but her attention is diverted to the finger now pressing gently against her other opening. Slowly a finger enters her and this bit of pleasure is too much. She feels the building pressure turn into a flood as the finger takes up a perfect miniature rhythm with the fingers in her vagina and the tongue and mouth suck on her clit. The pleasure it too much... She thrusts her hips forward and cums as he pulls out the fingers and clamps his mouth down on her to suck every drop. Her hips grinding as she thrashes on the bed until she is spent. He gently kisses her all too sensitive lips and rests his head on her hip until she comes back to life. The Rendezvous Passion was on her mind as she drove to their secret rendezvous at a beach house 75 miles from her house. It had been months since she had truly enjoyed the pleasure a man can provide. This was going to be the first time they had ever seen each other. A nervous hand signed for the key at the realtor's office. A fictitious name scribbled for the first time seemed incredibly awkward but she managed. The old lady at the office was overly inquisitive as to the whereabouts of her supposed companion. "Coming in from a business trip" was her weak response as a bead of perspiration was forming on her upper lip. She made a hasty retreat and found the house easily. It was exactly how she had envisioned it. Small but well maintained with a nice porch right on the beach just off the bedroom. It was cozy and a terrific sound system put her at ease as she unpacked her things and put a few groceries in the kitchen. To her surprise the larger than expected bath had a tub/Jacuzzi combination. She wondered if he liked to play in the water. As evening fell, a couple of glasses of wine began to take effect and anticipation crept over her. She wandered out on the beach to watch the waves and listen to the ocean. She never heard a car approach. When she entered the house it was dark. She had neglected to put on a light at dusk. As she leaned over a table near the living room couch to put on a light a strong arm embraced her from behind and a hand was placed over her mouth muffling a scream. She froze. A firm voice ordered her to be still. She obeyed. A blindfold was secured and she was instructed not to remove it. Was it him? Or was this another stranger? She had only corresponded to this guy over the net. She was frightened. He moved her somewhere closer to the sound system. He was silent. This man was bigger than she had imagined her "rendezvous" to be. A soft cloth secured her wrists over her head but she was not stretched uncomfortably. He moved away - out of the room. Moments seemed forever when she felt him ease closer from out of nowhere. A soft strong hand moved up the small of her back and unfastened her bathing suit top. She breathed deeply almost gasping as his other hand gently squeezed her breast. Soft but firm kisses were played up and down her back and neck. Surprisingly she began to get aroused. Fear still present but her loins getting moist. "How could this be" she pondered to herself. This must be him. She hoped it was him. His breathing became faster and hotter as he spun her around to face him. If only she could see. His body moved away again and the mysterious silence continued. The only sound now was the gentle music from the speakers. Suddenly--- her bikini bottoms were torn from her and she started to struggle for the first time. But again those strong arms restrained her and she felt his naked flesh and cock pressing against her for the first time. She knew she was going to be taken. She started to cry. He finally whispered --telling her that this was not going to help. It was a strange sensation--that whisper--it had a calming effect---like a shoulder to lean on when things aren't going so well. She knew. As he slowly penetrated her most sensitive spot her hands were freed and they tumbled to the floor and her most hidden passions were released then and there. They were both gasping for breath after mutually satisfying exploding orgasms. Small grins changed to giggles and then to belly laughs. As they calmed down, it was the first time they ever looked into each others eyes and had the chance to really see the other. He hadn't lied. He was 5'10" with a little beer gut and bald with the beginning of the greying process for that rim of hair that was in need of a trim. His circumcised penis was probably average but clearly spent and limp and needing to recharge. He had great legs and a nice ass. Some minor scars on his face over his eyes gave him a little character. He was a great kisser and she knew that she wanted lots more of his lips all over her body. His hands were magnificent. It wasn't that they looked special--it was the they way they touched her. His ad had read, "Soft Hands seeks Secure & Sexy" Now she knew the true meaning of soft hands. She had thought it pertained to his athletic ability. She had heard that sports expression about soft hands many times when watching football with her friends. She excused herself and after a brief trip to the bath went to the kitchen and returned to the living room with a glass of drambuie. She had decided it was now her turn. They still hadn't spoken and for this moment she didn't care. She took a big sip and passed the glass to him. He smiled and wondered how she knew that he really liked drambuie. There was much to be discovered. As he cradled the glass in his hands after taking a few sips she reached out and took the glass and put it on the table. He was now sitting on the couch, still naked and smiling. She then took his hands and gently placed them on her breasts. She forced out over the lump in her throat "Please continue." And he did. Nature took over and his hands and mouth were everywhere at once. His tongue dashing over her erect nipples and then exploring her inner thighs. And his hands. Oh his hands. Constant motion. Kneading and then caressing, stroking and then playfully pinching they just kept moving - and pleasing her. --- But now it was her turn. She knew she wanted him in her mouth. She loved to have a soft cock slowly grow hard as she licked and sucked. She pushed him away and said, "It's my turn now." The Rendezvous Linda, a senior in high school, and her boyfriend David had been going out for almost a year and a half. David had to spend the summer working at a baseball camp, so they didn't get to see each other as often as they wanted. For the whole summer, Linda got upset every time David had to go back to work, and at a time it seemed to be a roadblock in their relationship, and this story happens at the peak of that time, the time when they missed each other more then anything. After a night of argument on the phone, they smooth things over, and they begin to realize the fact that their petty arguments don't mean anything compared to how much their love means to them. Their phone conversation leads to something that has been done since the dawn of time; sex. The night is bright, not a cloud in the sky and the stars illuminate everything from east to west, it is one of those nights in which no matter how tired you are an energy comes from within to drive you. After their phone conversation, Linda invited David over, it was too late for them to do anything other then to see each other, to be with each other. She tells David to park in the parking lot a quarter-mile from her house as to not arouse suspicion from her parents, her trap has been set. As David walks fourth, the stars create a sparkle in his eyes that Linda can see. At a point, Linda pops up from behind a row of bushes and shouts for David to come over, she alarmed him, but the sight of her in her beige night gown eased all his pain and he rushed at a pace that would infer he is looking forward to what is coming. After all the time apart, and all the senseless arguments, the moment they see each other they sink into each others arms. Linda, being the constant planner in the relationship, set out a blanket and a bottle of her parents wine, a wine that wouldn't even be thought about by the couple that night. As they are in each others arms, they fall to their backs and gaze at the stars. The setting is as though it is from a Hollywood movie, not the backyard of a teenage girl. As they lay their, the emotions and physical attraction they have take the best of the situation. Linda sits up at looks at David and reassures her love to him. She then kisses him on his lips, a kiss that lingers a just long enough to infer there are many more to come. David's hands find their way, as they always do, to engulf her so that they can have as much physical contact; be as close as is possible. Linda's kiss slowly moves down as she kisses David's neck, a tactic she uses to tease him, a tactic that David loves more then anything. This kiss leads further down, forcing Linda to slowly take off David's shirt. With that, she kisses him in every imaginable place. Her tounge roams around his nipples and down into his navel, and then ventures south. She reaches a barrier, in which she slowly tugs at. Her gentle hands have trouble undoing the button of David's jeans, but they get the job done in just enough time to excite, yet tease, David. She undoes his fly and exposes his boxers which she lowers to get to her ultimate goal. She slowly kisses the underside of his penis. Her tongue touches the very reaches of the tip, and the depths of the base of him, she is driving David wild with desire. To excite him even more, she sits atop him, and kisses his lips, and his neck yet again. Driving him crazy with excitement, she lowers her head back down to his exposed genitalia. Licking the head of his penis at first, she gets his penis harder then diamond. David is trembling with a sense of wanting he had never experienced before. At just the right time, Linda lowers her head, pushing David's penis deep into her mouth. She moves her head at a wonderful speed, doing something with her tongue that cannot be explained in words. She is doing this to please him, she is doing this because she loves him. At the moment when she thinks he is ready, the moment that was picked with perfect judgment, she withdraws David's erect penis from her mouth. She then gracefully moves her body on top of his. Her bare vagina at the exact point it needs to be, she bends over and kisses him once again. David, seeing the opportunity, thrusts forward, sending his rock-hard penis into her vaginal lips. The feel of her womanhood is too much for him, it sends him jerking his back upwards. Linda then grabs a hold of David, and guides him inside of her. The initial pleasure is too much for either of them to comprehend. They stand still for a moment and look into the eyes of the person that they love more then anything. Then, Linda beings to thrust up and down, sliding David's penis inside and out of her. David is quivering with joy, and Linda is having trouble moving because of the sensation. Sensing her please, David decides it is his turn to take control. He rolls Linda onto her back, and realizes that he had forgotten something. David rapidly takes Linda's nightgown off, he can't bare too see Linda's unbelievably big breasts go to waste, he needed to see them, he needed her, and he had her. With him in control now, the pace quickened. He began to thrust forward, back and fourth, making Linda moan and say things out of reaction. The love they had for each other made the experience wonderful, they lust they felt was inconceivable. The couple rocked back and fourth, side to side, in and out. And finally, Linda's legs began to buckle together, and David thrust himself as deep as he possibly could go and the couple orgasmed. The orgasm was so deep, so wonderful, so perfect for the too they held on to it as long as possible. David then, remaining with his penis inside of Linda's, fell forward, kissing her gently all over her face. The couple had loved each other for so long that they realized that there is nothing better in the world then what they had at that moment. They lay there for minutes, feeling each other's heart beats. There was no need for verbal communication, they were speaking with their hearts and they both knew exactly what the other was saying. David, rolling over, pulled Linda's arm to lay on him. They were in bliss. They lay there and fell asleep, looking at the stars, touching the one they love.