"Can I clone you?" was all I could ask after two nights in your arms.
I knew I couldn't have you all to myself, since you belong to someone else,
but those two nights will be in my memory for a long time.
We met online and got along instantly. We could make each other laugh -
silly stories, innuendo, gently teasing each other. I guess we thought nothing
would ever come of it, but I think we were fooling ourselves. We had seen
each other's faces in pictures and I had and hoped I'd get to see all of
you in person someday.
When you told me you had vacation time and would like to visit where I lived
and maybe come and visit me, as well, I thought it was a great idea. I have
plenty of room in this house and welcomed having a handsome and sexy guest.
I put clean sheets on the bed in the guest room, secretly hoping they wouldn't
be slept on. And I put clean sheets on my bed as well, hoping you'd get
a chance to try them out. I had only promised you a bed and a tour guide,
but I knew I wanted more. The visit was on short notice, so I didn't have
too much time to get nervous, but once the house was clean and dishes were
done, I didn't have anything to occupy myself and I started getting nervous.
I kept wondering how you'd be in person. Wondered how tall you were, what
you would think of me once you saw me, whether you were a good conversationalist.
I jumped when I heard your truck pull in the driveway. I went to the door
to greet you and as soon as you got out of that truck, I wanted nothing more
than to hug you so that I could hold you close to me. You looked so good...
and that hug felt so wonderful that I didn't want to let you go. Guess we
both figured we'd have to let go so you could come inside.
We talked a while and had something to drink. You looked at a photo album
and I babbled on and on about anything you asked about. I guess I always
have been a bit too chatty and I talk even more when I'm nervous. I finally
realized we both should have been starving so I went ahead and finished the
last minute preparations for dinner. We were both still acting like very
proper friends, when all I wanted to do was have your body next to mine and
I'm sure you wanted to satisfy your hunger for my breasts. We chatted through
dinner, not having any problem with conversation. In fact, I felt like I
had known you all my life, rather than the couple months that we had been
chatting.
After dinner, we relaxed on the sofa, just wanting to be near each other
while still maintaining some sense of "proper" behavior. We watched something
on television. I have no idea what. I just remember watching you sitting
there and wondering if you were having the same mental struggle I was having.
I wanted you. I didn't just want to sit on the sofa and talk. I wanted
to be sliding between cool sheets with you. I wanted to feel your hot body
next to mine. So..... after bringing fresh drinks back out of the kitchen,
I sat down next to you. You snuggled close and eventually put your arm around
my shoulder and pulled me close. I remember thinking how we both must feel
like we're on our first date at age 16 or was it 15? But, you know the feeling.
You want to know what all the fuss is about, but you're both too scared
to make the first move. That feeling.
Finally we both faced each other and tentatively kissed. Soft warm lips
silently saying everything that our minds had been thinking for the past
4 hours. Lips that started crying out to be touched by tongues. I love
nibbling when I kiss and I gently pulled your lower lip into my mouth and
ran my teeth across it and then pulled your tongue into my mouth as you licked
my lips. Oh, I wanted that tongue - and not just in my mouth. I wanted
it on my breasts. I wanted to feel you suck my nipples into your mouth and
tease them to hardness with your tongue. I slid my hand up your shirt and
rubbed your chest. Not too much hair but just enough to tease by tugging
gently. I ran my fingers around one of your nipples and you claimed that
it wasn't fair for me to be playing with your chest when you couldn't do
the same.
I let you unbutton the buttons on my shirt. You took your time - sweet,
agonizing time but finally got the first couple unbuttoned and teased the
tops of my breasts with your fingertips. Eventually you undid the rest of
my buttons and then found my bra with the front closures. (well.... we girls
have to plan for all possibilities.... don't we?) I never had to let you
go. You unhooked my bra and then let my large breasts go free. I knew you
liked big women and I also knew my breasts excited you. And..... oh....
having you touching them and then finally having your mouth and that wonderful
tongue on them excited me, too.
I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter and wetter and wetter. I
knew you weren't going to be sleeping in the guest bed tonight. I didn't
think you would be "sleeping" at all tonight. Your t-shirt came off and then
I knew I couldn't stand it any longer. I knew your cock had to be straining
in those shorts. So I reached over and unbuttoned them and unzipped them
and you lifted your hips to help me pull them down. You weren't wearing
underwear and I reached over and grasped your hard cock in my soft hands.
If I thought I wanted you before, I didn't know anything! It was wonderful.
Hard and thick and just the right length. You wanted to even the playing
field and we both worked at getting my slacks off, as well. Your mouth still
on my breasts, you reached a hand down to feel just how wet I was. (I still
get wet just thinking about how your cock looked and felt.) I pulled away
and leaned down to taste you. My tongue reached out and licked across the
head of your cock and you jumped at the sensation. My mouth covered the
head and my tongue swirled around as I slid down the length. You felt so
good inside my mouth. I knew I wanted more, but all this playing and getting
to know each other's bodies was terrific, too.
I looked back up at you and sat up to kiss you again. A full, deep kiss
- tongues teasing each other. My hand back on your cock, I asked you if
there was a reason we were still sitting in the living room. We both chuckled
and I think we mumbled something about fooling ourselves by trying to convince
ourselves that we were just going to be friends and not lovers. Then we
untangled ourselves from the clothing and we walked, wordlessly, to my bedroom.
Not even bothering to pull back the covers, we climbed on top and resumed
our playful kissing and licking. And then you slid down my body, trailing
kisses as you went.
Your mouth replaced your hand and I sighed and moaned. We hadn't talked
about things we enjoyed sexually, but I think we both instinctively knew.
Like I said, it was as if we had known each other for years. You slowly
licked the edges of my pussy. I was on fire - wanting more - but you knew
to take your time and let the wanting build. You ran your tongue along the
length of my lips and then slid deep inside. My legs spread wide under their
own power. I couldn't think of anything except the throbbing deep inside
me. You found my aching clit and licked it and sucked it gently into your
mouth, teasing it with your tongue. I pressed against you - enjoying every
movement of your tongue as you continued. I could tell you were enjoying
this as much as I was. You began to concentrate your efforts on my clit
without me even telling you. Or... maybe I did tell you.... since every
time your tongue touched my clit, I moaned in sweet agony and thrust my hips
against you. My legs spread wide and my pussy clenched hard as I felt the
waves gently throbbing through my body. I didn't want it to end. I wanted
to feel your mouth on me forever. But, try as I might, I couldn't hold back
any longer. (I can still feel the throbbing as I write this, lover) I moaned
and cried out your name as I came - great pulses of pleasure. Flooding you
with my sweet juices. You licked and I came.... over and over again... until
finally I had to rest.
I pulled you back up to lie beside me. I kissed you and licked my juices
from your face. Tasting myself on your mouth... your tongue.... I nibbled
on your lips and sucked gently on them. You were wonderful, love. And then
it was your turn. I slid down on the bed and kissed your chest... your nipples...
your navel.... and then I kissed your cock. From top to bottom I kissed
every square inch of you. I licked you from head to base... and then teased
the head by sliding my tongue around it.... and then over the top, licking
the drop of precum off the end.... stroking you with my hand and then sliding
my mouth down over the top to pull you inside and then sucking on you as
I slid my mouth back. You felt wonderful, but I knew I wanted to feel you
deep inside my pussy. I was still hot and wet for you.
So I gently let go of your cock and slid back up to kiss you. You felt
the need, too. We both knew we'd be a perfect fit. We were made for each
other. We both needed each other. You knelt on the bed and positioned the
head of your cock at my wet opening and slid yourself in. It was sheer torture
as you slowly filled my pussy with your cock. I never wanted it to end.
I thrust up against you and felt you go deeper inside me. We both held
still for a moment, savoring the feeling of incredible fulfillment. The
lifetime we'd seemingly known each other had finally come together as we
also knew we were made for each other. You began to stroke in and out of
me. Slowly at first, wanting to make this night last forever and then more
quickly as the need began to take control. I wanted to feel you cum deep
inside me but I also wanted to watch you cum. And I think you wanted to
share that with me, too. So, you pulled your cock out and we both watched
as your cum shot over my belly and chest. Hot and wet, you spurted out on
me. And I watched your face as you arched your back and gave in to the sensations
that I had felt only minutes earlier.
Sighs of contentment.... satisfaction.... adoration.... joy..... what are
all those feelings you have when you give yourself over to a mind-blowing
orgasm? We cleaned up and curled together in the bed, finally pulling back
the covers and sliding between those cool, clean sheets. Finally looking
at my watch as I reached over to turn off the light, I realized it was 4
in the morning. My, how time DOES fly when you're having fun!!!! We snuggled
close and soon our breathing slowed and we fell into a deep, restful sleep.