Swinging left and right, wondering what is the right thing to do? Give in or give all up. As they say: Good girls band at their knees, bad girls band at their waist, I'd rather enjoy than be later thrown on my knees and beg. So what's there to think about? I like it, he also does and nothing bad can come out of it. I try not to break my head over every time I am faced with this and just go and do the thing. Let's understand each other: every time I want to fuck as well, not every time I am being asked. But still.. there is a little purity angel over my head lingering and reminding me that not everything a person wants should as well do. So here I am again asking myself is he worth it? That's probably the wrong question to be asking, and instead I should try to wonder: Do I really want this...
So there it goes nothing!
I pick up the phone and dial his number:
Oohhh hello there - I hear the voice from the other end of the line and I think that is good that he knows who is on the phone without asking.
I was wondering if we could meet later this week? - I ask
Sure! Is Friday ok? Say 9 o'clock?
Nice. Where should we meet?
I'll pick you up at that building that is next to yours.
The deal is done. I know and he knows its a date that will end in sex.
So I got ready that evening, bathe, shaved, oiled, all dressed up, lace down, lace up. Mhmm it's going to be good, or at least, I hope it will be. I am standing in the dark corner of the street, as I start to see the head lights approaching. I got shivers, he is so sexy, so desirable, I adore that smile on his well shaped face of his.
He gave me a little kiss on the cheek as I have sat down in his car.
Where to? - I asked
My place - He answered
We drove over and entered his apartment, it is nice and cosy just as I remembered it from the time when I was going there with my folks on so many occasions when I was little.
So where are they? - I asked
There over at her parents. She often likes to go over there these days.
He has already planned everything -I am thinking to my self. He should have, it was expected and anticipated for so long now. Our every encounter in the past few months has been so filled with electricity, it felt like we were about to jump each other every time we have been seeing each other. I know it is wrong, I know that maybe I will regret, considering that he is at this certain age, that is so past mine, and he also is someone with whom I've being playing ball as a child. And I know that there is his wife and his children, that are almost my age, but I am feeling what I'm feeling and I can't deny that. And if it is in my favor, I am almost 100% sure that I am not going to be the first one to lay in his arms after he got married.
The drinks are on the table, the atmosphere has been set and I stare in his eyes as he leans towards me. His lips are so soft, he doesn't know me like that yet, so he is being gentle. I don't hesitate any more, so I throw my self onto him and start kissing him back passionately. I take his hand and place it on my tit, so he could understand that he can have me as he's pleased. He doesn't hesitate ether now, he's grabbing and squeezing my boobs as they are not part of a human body. My shirt is up, my skirt is down as I sit next to him with my legs spread apart. I feel his fingers on my pussy, he'll penetrate I know, and I am waiting.. not for long, I have two fingers deep inside me and they are stretching my vagina like crazy.
Easy boy!! - I say - You should be doing that with your cock, not your fingers.
Am I? Why don't you see him get all ready for that. Get down and put it in your mouth a little.
I don't wait to be told twice, considering that I love blow jobs more than anything. There is nothing more fulfilling than a hard cock struggling to penetrate as deep as it can in my faces wet slimy cavity. Pushing it hard, in and out, fucking me in my mouth, I never want him to stop. At this point I am willing just to suck it off and let him fill me in there with hot spunk! So I do it, I lick it and I suck it, and as he is trying to pull back, I stop him by grabbing his ass and pushing him back in my mouth, so he'll understand that he can go all the way, there, not anywhere else.
And he does!!! My mouth is full, it leaks down my chin, on my tits and stomach, he like's it I can tell, he is trembling like a leaf on a breeze, and I hear his moaning, as much as he is use to moan.
Was that good? - I asked
Ooh it sure was!! But how about you?
What about me?
I didn't fuck you
Oh yes you have! Haven't you noticed? - I laugh
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