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A Day to Remember

When I entered the room, he was sitting near the fireplace reading one
of my old stories.  He looked sweet absorbed in what he was doing.  I
felt ambivalent.  I wanted to hold him in my arms and experience his
body, but I didn't know if I had the nerve to make the first move.

He was tall, slim and handsome.  The sight of him in his tight jeans
made me wet with anticipation everytime.  His big brown eyes, always
sparkling showed his good-sense of humor and made him all the more
desirable.  From previous conversations I knew he wanted to experiment but
would he want to do it with me, an older woman, almost 10 years his senior.

I sat down next to him and glanced at the text he was reading.  I ran my
fingers through his short black hair and carressed his neck for a little
while.  He put down the papers he was holding and turned towards me his
lips meeting mine.  It started as a very tender kiss, but soon got very
passionate.  It was then I knew that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him.

His hands were carressing me everywhere except where I wantd them to
be the most.  I could see he was going to make me languish.  I wanted
him so much but I realized I would to have to wait.  He removed my
short summer top which showed my belly everytime I moved, and stroked
every inch of my chest, yet avoided my breasts.  Next he took off my
shorts and inch by inch moved up my legs to stop short of my throbbing
pussy. He was driving me completely crazy!

He removed his T-shirt to reveal a nice chest. It was my turn to
explore a little.  I just couldn't get enough of him.  Our bodies
were touching and it felt so good.  I pulled down his shorts and could
see a bulge, but like him I chose to ignore his genitals and explored
elsewhere.  I could feel him desiring me more and more as the minutes
ticked away.  As he touched my chest he carresed my breasts.  I was
getting warm all over.  He spent like was seemed an eternity using
all his senses discovering my breasts.  He cautiously made his way
down my body with both his hands and his mouth and stopped at my pubic
hair for an instant to run his fingers through it, yet without really
touching the skin underneath. My mind was screaming touch me , touch
me, but I let him decide his next move.  I had been exploring his
chest down to his underpants and decided at that point to remove them
to increase his desire so that we could finally get where I wanted to be!

I fondled his erection very slowly to make him languish just like he had
been driving me crazy.  I fingered over and over the head of his dick all
around.  By then he was busy fingering my cunt and my clit.  He'd hit a soft
spot, rub till I moaned softly then move to something else, and start over.

All this time we had been kneeling and sitting on the carpet near the
fireplace, and I just couldn't wait anymore.  I moved closer and slid
down onto his boner.  It was instantaneaous, the pleasure which had
been building up hit me all at once.  I wasn't just hot, I was moaning
loudly as I moved up and down rubbing the top of my body against his
as I moved up and down.  We french-kissed passionately for a while
until I needed to gasp for air.  The intensity was beyond anything I
had imagined.  His heavy breathing made me moan even loader.  At each
instant I thought I'd reached my climax only to discover that I
climb higher with each passing instant till I felt his cock jerking
and knew he had sent his warm liquid up in my cunt.

We hugged there for a long time savoring the feeling.  I didn't know
that it was just the beginning.....

Since it was a hot summer day, we were all sweaty and sticky by then,
so we decided to go take a shower.  We got into the shower and turned
on the water.  He took the soap and began to wash me everywhere. It
felt really good.  I returned the favor, but when I got to his organ
I could not help but put it in my mouth.  I took it in a long as I
could and sucked on it at the same time.  I mouth-fucked his boner for
a long time.  I could feel him coming and was enjoying the water
running all over us at the same time.  He peaked inside my mouth. We
stayed under the running water for some time, and then decided to dry
off.  We dried each other off and explored each other at the same time.

We went into my bedroom and he asked me if he could tie me to the bed
and blind fold me.  He promised to stop if I asked him to so I agreed
to let him live out his fantasy.  He really got into me.  He touched
me everywhere with his hands, his mouth, his tongue, his hair...every
possible tactile situation.  He was massaging my body and I was
enjoying every minute of it, yet he would leave me hanging like in
mid-air because he would arouse me almost to the point of orgasm then
stop and start again. The he ate the insides of my pussy for the
longest time.  I could sense that he was enjoying making me come,
because he just kept me going. I was lying there physically passive
and appreciating every second of it.  When I thought he was finished
he rammed his cock in my cunt, with vigor and passion.  He was almost
violent as he put it in and out, yet the tenderness could still be
felt.  As he made love to me he nibbled almost biting my nipples as
I heard myself scream " please don't stop, more, more ". He continued
for a couple more minutes before experiencing his own orgasm, then
he lay down on me his hand barely stroking my nipple.

When he got his breath back, he took off the blind fold and untied me,
which felt good because I was starting to get stiff limbs.  Unfortunately
he had to leave, it was supper time and he had to go to work.  Before he
left he promised to make love to me again, but this time in his waterbed
with oil all over our bodies.  I was turned on just hearing  his suggestions.
He bent over and we kissed good-bye.  We looked each other in the eye and
smiled.  I knew I'd be seeing him again real soon.


The mountain


The next time Paul and I saw each other again after our day to remember
when we had our first sexual encounter, was not at Paul's house.  The
waterbed would have to wait.

We met at a Metro station downtown and decided to go stroll on the
mountain.  I had been there hundreds of times before and knew all the
paths quite well.  It was dusk as we got to Beaver Lake.  Like two
lovers we were walking slowly holding hands discussing some
philosophical question.  They we took another path and walked to the
lookout.  It was really neat to see the city a lit up.  We discussed
the buildings as we cuddled next to each other.  It was getting cool
outside so I snuggled up to him.  We embraced each other for a while
and then decided to find a secluded spot.

We walked into the woods and found a nice quiet out of the way spot.
I opened my knapsack and took out my old mexican pancho and put it
on the ground, for it was a perfect blanket for such an occasion.  It
makes the ground much more comfortable. He sat down while I put my
knapsack down next to the pancho. Since I was bending over within his
reach, he put his hands under my skirt and started walking up my legs.
I knelt down, put my forearms down and let myself enoy the feeling.
After circling around my undies for a while, he finally put his hand
in and began to rub me.  I moaned softly.  While he was warming me
up for what was to come, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock
and holding my skirt up for an instant, he inserted his erection
through the pant leg of my undies and put his cock right into me.  His
hands were searching under my blouse to undo my bra strap, and as he
was going in and out he fondled my breasts.  He rolled the nipples
between his fingers and with the other hand massaged my clit.  I would
have screamed with extacy but didn't want the whole world to know how
much I was enjoying the combination Paul was doing on me.  So I bit
my lip and whimpered softly as he brought intense pleasure to me for
quite some time.


Then we peaked together.  He moved out of me and sat back down on the
pancho.  I sat in front of him and straightened my clothes a little
just as a dog came over to sniff us followed by his mistress, who
told him to come along.  We glanced at each other in relief.  We
picked-up our stuff and walked back towards down town in search of
new adventures.




Jessica Lovecraft