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I love your lips when they?re wet with wine and red with wicked desire. The cry of my body for completeness. That is a cry to you.

Jennifer age 33 divorced, mother of one child. Slowly, nervously, Jennifer approached the cafe. Looking through the window, she can see me sitting at the table, drinking my coffee and casually reading a newspaper. Jennifer hesitated at the door and cursed herself silently for her uncertainty. She knew why she was here and she had been looking forward to it for weeks. Well, actually, months would be more accurate, since that first ice-breaking meeting, circumstances had transpired to ensure this meeting had been delayed again and again. Jennifer had to almost pinch herself to remind her that this time, it is actually happening. We had chatted online any number of times, describing in detail what they would do to each other if the opportunity ever arose and it had become Jennifer's favorite recurring fantasy. Jennifer admitted to herself the source of her hesitation is could reality ever live up to her expectations? Might it not be better to savor the fantasy and not have it replaced by some less than perfect reality. If she turned away now she'd never know and she'd almost certainly regret it. She had admitted to me that she had never dated or been in a relationship with a man 22 years older then her. Calling off our meeting at the last minute and she knew she is lucky to get a second chance. If she backed out again now, patient and understanding though I may be, she is certain she wouldn't get a third.

" The worst that can happen is that it won't be as good as I imagined it would be," Jennifer said to herself, " But then, who knows, it might be even better and I do come highly recommended." she smiled, thinking about the comments that the other women who had met me. Hadn't her motivation for joining an adult contact site simply been to get herself some good, uncomplicated, no-strings sex, after all? Her life is too busy for a 'proper' relationship and it had seemed like an ideal compromise when she first joined. Had she not first contacted me because she thought there was a strong possibility that I could provide her with just that? " Hi, Jennifer," I said, rising to my feet and smiling warmly as she approached my table, " Can I get you anything?" " Uh, hi, John," she replied, cursing herself for the note of uncertainty in her voice, " Um, a large Earl Grey, white, no sugar would be lovely." Jennifer made herself comfortable as I went to place our order. " What the hell am I doing here?" she asked herself again. She caught me smiling at her and, despite herself, she smiled back. It occurred to her that, at the very least, she can enjoy her drink and my conversation, nothing else actually had to happen. We both knew why were there but that didn't mean that anything more than a pleasant chat over a cup of tea had to follow. Deep down, she hoped that something else might develop, she wouldn't have come otherwise but the fact that she can still walk away if she wasn't certain provided her with a degree of comfort.

Absently, she wondered if the other women on the site, or even the men, felt anything like this when they first met someone purely for the purpose of hopefully getting naked and naughty with them. She suspected they must. There is always a certain nervousness attached to 'first times', she feels, no matter how meticulously planned they might be.
" There you go," I said, putting her tea down before her, snapping her out of her reverie. " Thanks," Jennifer replied, noticing my warm smile once again and responding in kind. As we chatted, Jennifer relaxed and is relieved when she realized that the chemistry that had been present at our first meeting is still present. We talked about inconsequential things; neither of them feeling any particular need to discuss the actual reasons we were there; we both knew why we had met up that evening. When our drinks were finished, I offered to get some more. Jennifer realized that, if she is going to make her move, this is probably the perfect opening. " We could do, I guess," she replied, " Or, if you prefer, we could, um, wait and have it at mine. It's only five minutes from here and it won't cost the small fortune that they charge in here." I smiled. " That sounds like a plan," I replied, " And I guess there are other ways I could repay your hospitality." Jennifer laughed. " I'm glad you said that, and yes, I'm pretty certain I'll find a way of extracting full payment." " I was pretty certain that you would," I replied, smiling. The walk to Jennifer's house took no more than the five minutes like she said it would but Jennifer is totally unaware of the passage of time. Having made her decision and discovering that I was just as keen as she was to move things along, Jennifer had been lost in a haze of excited anticipation.

" Here we are," Jennifer announced when we reached her door. In her growing excitement, she fumbled with her keys as she tried to open the door. Almost as soon as the door closed behind us, Jennifer's lips are on mine. As her tongue explores my mouth, she struggles out of her coat, letting it fall to the floor. My coat quickly joined hers. As we kissed with increasing passion, our hands explored each other's bodies. Jennifer pressed herself against me, feeling my body against hers. Electricity, pulsed through her as her arousal climbs higher in response to my touch. " Ohhhh, John," she sighs softly, " I... I can't believe this is finally happening. I've imagined this so many times, and now it's... it's really happening" I laughed. " Yes it is," I said as Jennifer rubbed herself against me, my cock growing hard inside my pants in response to her blatant display of desire, " It's really happening". " Mmmmmm," Jennifer murmured softly as we kissed again. Our tongues dancing in each other's mouths as our passion grew. Jennifer's hands continue to roam all over my body as I begin to stroke her breasts through her blouse, my fingers undoing a couple of buttons. Jennifer slides one hand down the front of my pants, feeling my massive cock with her fingers, she gasps softly, some fear creeping into her thoughts then she again imagined what it would feel like inside her. Feeling her juices begin to flow at the thought of having her pussy filled with my warm hard massive thrusting cock, Jennifer feels another tingle of anticipation as a warm glow spreads over her. Finally, our lips parted. " C'mon," Jennifer breathed, " Let's go to the bedroom." I nodded and let Jennifer take my hand as she guided me towards her bedroom.

Jennifer is tall petite with nice small breasts and nice ass. " Have you ever fantasized about a date rape?" She asked. She nuzzled the back of my neck, tickling the gray hair at the nape, hoping to catch any twitch or sign of adverse response to her query. There is none. " Well, rape? No. But any man would appreciate having a beautiful woman helpless travestiadresi.com at his mercy." I ran my hands over her arms; she had come up behind me and wrapped her arms around me. She loved my smell as she nibbled at my nape. I shivered, my fingers tightening on her arms for a split second. " I have a fantasy," She offered. I nodded for her to go on, now relaxing back against her as she spoke. More shy now, she murmured into my thick, hair afraid I'd be disgusted. Even if I didn't like what she had to say, she felt she could trust me with her secrets. " I love to be helpless. But I've always wanted it to happen without a fight, to have no struggle to lose my power. It's..." She inhaled, " Been a dream of mine to be the victim of a date rape." She sees my cock is hard now. She brushed her hand lightly over it, teasing, feeling my cock jump below the soft touch.
He turned and nipped my lip even as I spoke, stopping me from going further. He rose up over me and bore me back against the nearest wall. He was large and supple, taller than me. He bent to force my mouth open to him, licking inside. I tried to fight him away, startled by his ardor, but he grabbed my wrists and pinned them by my sides against the wall. I gave a muffled whimper into his attacking mouth. He shoved me rigidly back against the wall, pressed my tits firmly down with his lean body, his cock jumping against me through his jeans. His hands rose to my shoulders, and as he broke from my mouth he pushed downward. He backed up enough to give me room to slide down the wall, gracefully to my knees in front of him. Settling comfortably, I rubbed my face against the stiff piece of him that I loved the most. His hands shook now as he separated his button and zipper. I helped him pull his jeans down, gasping softly as his cock sprang free. How is it that that never loses its beauty? It's never any less stunning when I see each new erection, no matter how many times I've taken his cock from soft to spurting and back again.

" Are you sure about this Jennifer?" I answer. " Yes John, I w-want this. I have never done this before, s-so I need you to help m-me. I really want to do it with you." " Okay Jennifer, but this is a big step for you, and I want you to be very sure." " I am, John." Jennifer is not quite as sure in her mind about her request from me, but wants to be open to all kinds of experiences, and has decided not to think about it ... just do it!" " Have you ever been with a guy with a monster cock?" " No." She replied. Have you ever had rough primal animal sex before?" " No." " Jennifer, your naive and innocent about sex. You have never been with a man with sexual prowess...You have not been with a man that has insatiable sexual appetite." " I know I have never done this before, s-so I need you to help m-me. I really want to do it with you." " Are you sure about this Jennifer?" She answers. " Yes John, I w-want this. " Okay Jennifer, but this is a big step for you, and I want you to be very sure." " I am, John." Jennifer is not quite as sure in her mind about her special request from me, but wants to be open to all kinds of experiences, and has decided not to think about it ... just do it! Let's start with some foreplay to get you warmed up and when you are ready, we will start." " John, I am so very nervous about this, so please be gentle with me, o-okay?" " Come with me, Jennifer." Jennifer smiles. She crawls onto the bed, lying on her back, legs straight, careful to make sure her robe covers everything to her knees. She is very nervous ...jittery with sexual excitement. Her heart is beating faster, and her breathing increases with the palpably erotic situation. She is thinking to herself, I have her sit on the edge of the bed.

My hands go to her shoulders. I feel her body heat against my palms. I see her smile reflected in the mirror and whether she can see it or not I give her an ever-so-naughty grin and a wink. My strong hands begin to squeeze a little bit harder, the thumbs flowing across her shoulders side to side slowly. Her robe falls away a little bit as my fingers soothe her muscles. Jennifer tilts her head towards my hand and I feel her hair across my fingers as I stroke her softly. Mmmmm...yummy...bare shoulders! I love that! I lean down and kiss my way along her shoulders. Hot, soft lips tickling her sensitive skin. I begin to imagine her nipples perking up slightly beneath her robe. Mmmmmm...tongue-magnets! I begin to nibble my way back and forth across her shoulder, up the side of her neck, down the back of her neck. She is shivering from this! I love that, I lick my lips for a moment, drying my tongue a little and then bring my slightly-moist tongue over her shoulder. Alternating that with my lips and the barely-felt edge of my teeth in a light nibbling. Jennifer sighs and arches her back slightly, her sign that she is enjoying this but wants something more. Now I focus on softly licking and kissing her neck up along the side of it. Kissing behind her ear for a tingle. Nimmbling up and down the length of her ear lobe with a tickle of hot breath in her ear driving her wild. Without actually blowing in someone's ear of course, there's just something about my hot breath and moan in her ear that just totally drives her wild. Jennifer eases down to where she is on the edge of the bed and placed her feet on the floor as her robe falls to the floor.

I undress standing in front of Jennifer, she gasps in shock staring at my cock jutting out in between my hairy thighs, my pubic hair covers my pelvis, the cock head looks like a plum, the shaft is as long as her forearm and thicker then her wrist, and is covered with a cob web of blue veins. Hanging on the sides is the orange size
testicles. I lean over her whispering in her ear, " I just want to spin you around and see where my mouth takes me." Jennifer gives me a moan of anticipation. Mmmmm, a woman's pleasure is always my source of pleasure. I'm delighted to see her breasts. Breasts are always wonderful...small, medium, hanging naturally, mature, perky, they all have their own charm. My preference are breasts no larger then small oranges and certainly none large then a Naval orange. My hands have a fondness for her breasts. My eyes are drawn to them. My tongue and lips long for full contact. I'd love to get some massage oil or lube and rub something throbbing against them...tapping it lightly at times with the head...some teasing with the throbbing shaft gliding across one nipple at a time. Mmmmm...breasts of a specific size or shape are absolute heaven! But for now, I'm bringing my hot mouth to her chest. Warm, moist kisses across her chest, running slow circles over her areola. Her nipples are perking up as I skilfully avoid them for the first minute until they're throbbing and begging " do me! do me next!" So I give her what she wants, my lips close over one of her engorged nipples, my tongue now wet and hot inside my mouth as I slither it back and forth across the tip and suck a little. Then a little harder with my tongue. Then more suction. I feel her fingers run through my hair as she pulls me closer to her chest where her body is feeling so very good now. Oh yes, I'd say we're both enjoying this.

My hands move down to her thighs as I move up to kiss her lips. Mmmmm...I love her kisses. Her kisses seal the passion into everything we do, make it more exciting. When I climax it's always very hard so I choose whether I'd prefer to be looking into her eyes with passion, or whether I want to be kissing her deeply and moaning into her mouth as my pleasure pours out of me and she feels the hard throbbing of my cock. I kiss from her lips down her tender throat to her shoulders then on down again to her chest, taking up position again at her nipples. My thumbs down below are working soft circles on her inner thighs, lightly brushing with the sides of my thumb-pads then pressing a little, then light friction again. She is facing me, her nipples still glistening with my saliva from sucking a moment ago. I see her lust and desire flashing in her eyes and I take a moment to drink that in. Hmm...her desire summons my passion. I give her a very sexy look and lick my lips sensually. I let my gaze travel down over her body, delighting in looking at her, wanting to feel her again. I must have her! My hands come back into play, stroking the backs of my nails across both knees and up both inner thighs. I feel her muscles tense and her legs spread wider the higher my questing fingers travel. Soon I come to the place where my fingertips feel her moist heat, so soft, wet, inviting, and desirable.

I bring my lips to her throat again, kissing her there repeatedly as my fingers stroke along her moist slit, teasing a little but definitely intent on bringing her so much more pleasure. I feel her move her hips towards my fingers and I let her set our pace as I kiss my way up to her sensitive lips again. And we kiss as she wets my fingers more moment by moment. She moans into my mouth, her breath getting deeper. A finger slips easily within her and I curl it up towards the roof of her womanhood, stroking that G spot inside behind her tender love bud. Sparks of sexual energy slam up and down her body as I put my lips in all of her favorite places and use my fingers to gently explore her, working a tempo that quickens with her breathing. Her fingers in my thick, soft hair again, pulling me to her. I feel her nipples run through my chest hair as my fingers swirl smoothly within her, finding the most pleasurable spots within her by intuition and by monitoring her reactions. Hmm...I love to map her pleasure points inside