I sat at the table listening to various stories of business triumphs and pitfalls, bored nonetheless, when I got a call on my cellphone.
"Meet me," he said. I excused myself, said my farewells and practically ran to my car. I've been waiting for his call all evening. As I drove to the place he told me to meet him at, I couldn't help but think of his luscious lips covering mine. Just the mere thought of him made my nipples hard and my body hot. I pulled into the lot and parked. He emerged from his car looking delicious as always. I got out, he pulled me near and met my lips in a very steamy kiss. I could feel his excitement rising from the bulge in his pants. I gazed into his eyes, which were the color of apple cider, cool and amber. "You miss me?" I asked him. His response was another kiss, this one more passionate than the first. We walked hand in hand across the parking lot to the sandy beach front. I jumped on his strong back and held tightly as he climbed the rocks. My hot pussy was pressed closely against his back. We got to a bench and he put me down. He sat down and I sat down straddling him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. I could hear the waves crashing against the shore as he caressed my back. His touch sent tingles down my spine and made my pussy wet. I had to taste him. I ran my hand down his chest to his pants and undid the button and zipper in one swift motion. I reached down and freed his bulging manhood. I knelt down in front of him and took the head of his hard dick in my mouth. I slowly took the wholeness of him in my mouth and he let out a low moan. I worked up and down making sure not to miss an inch. I took him out of my mouth and ran my tongue down from the tip to his balls. I made sure not to neglect them and licked each one. His dick was so hard I could feel it throbbing. I put it back in my mouth and bobbed up and down faster. I'm sure he was enjoying what I was doing, since I could hear him moaning. I knew he was close to climax, so I stopped, got up, and pulled my skirt up to my waist, my panties to the side and straddled his hard dick. I lowered myself onto him. My pussy was so wet, he slid right in. He felt so good inside of me. I rode up and down, stroking his dick with my pussy. He grabbed my waist to guide each thrust harder and deeper. I could feel my climax building with each thrust. Shit! He was hittin' it good and I couldn't hold it, my pussy creamed all over his dick. I got up and bent over so he could hit this pussy from the back. My pussy was soaking wet and I could hear the sounds from each thrust he made. With the next thrust, he let out a long moan and shot his load right into my already soaking pussy. I could feel the juices running out of my pussy and down the insides of both legs. Just as we were finished, we saw lights headed our way. The security guards were clearing the beach. I jumped on his back and he carried me down the rocks, back to my car. He kissed me and asked, "Did you miss me?" And I said, "Of course I did and I always do until I see you again."
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I thought of him today, as I do everyday. I found myself getting a little hot and very bothered. So, I decided to cool off with a shower. I hopped in and the warm water felt like his hands massaging my skin; gently teasing. As the water rolled down the front of my body, I felt my nipples get erect at the thought of him tracing cicles around my nipples with his tongue. Ahhhhhhhhh! I closed my eyes and I thought of him wrapping his arm around me and using the other to part my legs and touch me where I needed to be touched. As I thought of him massaging my clit, my own hand found its way down to my moist spot. I started rubbing my clit slowly at first, just as I knew he would; around and around until it was hard and swollen. Then I had a thought of him kneeling before me and sticking his tongue into my dripping hole. That thought was enough to cause me to rub my pussy faster, just as his tongue would lick around faster and more aggressively; he would savor each drop of my wetness. I could not stop when I thought of him getting ready to lick up all my sweet juice, with that thought I climaxed in just enough time because the water was starting to get cold. Image provided by FreeDigitalPhotos.net, by Vlado
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AuthorI am a mother of two young men (one of whom is an adult without giving away my age! LOL) an entrepreneur, avid crafter, diva domestic goddess and a lusty lover. Archives
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