One day I followed you home from work, just to see where and how you lived. I peeked in the windows as you went about you evening in your home doing the mundane things we all must do to maintain our existence. As the evening worn on, I found myself wanting to be nearer to you, to touch you, to inhale the scent of your skin and to taste your lips. Therefore, I decided to take a chance ...
It was late in the evening when I knocked at your door and the rain was coming down hard. Dressed in a light summer dress,I was prepared for heat but not the wetness that accompanied the day so now I was soaked. I explained that my car had broken down up the road and that my cellphone had died on me. You invited me after taking in my condition of my wet dress clung to the curves of my body. As you handed me a towel talking all the while about my car, I saw you glance at my face with my dark hair clinging to my head and shoulders. I watched as your eyes drifted downwards as I explained where my car was located and it began to thunder loudly with lighting flashed all around the house. It had turned out to be a bad night for me to snoop and decidedly one not for checking to find out why my car would not start. We decided to postpone and you went to cook dinner after showing where the bathroom was after giving me a pair of your sweats to wear. I came out of the bathroom to smooth jazz, Chris Standings "Contemplation" and the wonder aroma of something cooking. Walking into the kitchen I found you had poured me a glass of white wine my favor brand. I asked if I could help you said no as, you looked me over seeing that I had on the sweatshirt that almost swallowed me but not the pants. I smiled and explain that the pants were too big for me, I am a shorty I said looking at your 6ft 1in frame that had more to it in some ways than mine. I am petite but a full figured petite. You also notice that I was bare foot and went to get me some sock to wear to keep my feet warm. I smiled knowing it was a way for you to touch me. So I let you put the socks on me as I sat watching you wanting to reach out and stroke you hair, touch your face, kiss your lips. I did not know that you could smell my desire for you until I realize that you and gone from putting on socks to stroking my bare legs and thighs. I just sat there looking at you how holding my drink with both hands as you explored me even going so of far as to rest your head on my thighs where the sweatshirt and moved up. You inhaled the scent of my desire for a moment or two then you kissed both thighs stood up and went back into the kitchen to finish dinner leaving me there with a wet, tight pussy, begging for more of your attention. So I sat there and sipped my wine as I rubbed my thighs together thinking that it was a good thing the chair seat was wood and not something else.
You returned with two large bowls homemade chicken noodle soup putting one down in front of me as you took a seat. You then got back up went back into the kitchen after remembering the bread and I watched your sweat pants covered ass. I smiled when I realized you had just the sweat pants on. Returning homemade wheat rolls, I could now clearly see your impressive cock lying close to your stomach. You had your tee shirt over it but I could still tell. It was nice to know that I was not the only effected by our closeness. We ate and talked as more of Chris Standring music played softly in the background.
We talked about the general things people do when they first meet. You asked me where did I worked and I said downtown in the home office in the accounting department for a local insurance firm. I asked were you worked knowing that you were one of the CCO's of the firm, but I played dumb and listen to you loving you voice as you talk to me about your job. We moved from discussions about work to about our lives, love and dislikes, both aware of other things that were boiling up to the surface. When you asked me if I would like more soup, I said no as I wondered what would be for dessert.
You then suggested that we go into the living room and watch TV just as a look came to your face and ignited the hunger in your eyes.
I looked at you, and then glanced out the nearest window seeing the rain had not let up but was coming down harder. You then held out your hand to me as Lalah Hathway was singing her version of "Forever, For Always for Love". Pulling me into your arms, and we started to slow dance around the living room. At that point, I seem to melt into you as you wrapped yourself around me. We now danced as one, slowly around your living room to the music that seemed to speak to us.
I looked up into your face and feeling your cock rubbing up against my tummy and braless breasts, I got lost in your blue eyes. I had wondered briefly if you had noticed that I had taken it off, but since I am 38 g, I knew that you had to have noticed. As my large nipples loved to let themselves be noticed would only made the obvious more visible. I stepped out of your arms a few steps backwards, never loosing eye contact with you and I took off your sweatshirt. As I waited for your response, the fear of rejection claimed me for a second but the look in your eyes chased it away. Another song came on with more of an upbeat tempo and you again reached for my hand. We started dancing again around the living room,with you turning me this way and that as your eyes glided over my body. When the song ended,I was back in your arms against your bare chest and both of us breathing hard, from the excursion and desire. Still looking into my eyes,you stepped away from me and I watched as you let the last piece of clothing that was between us,slid down your hips,over your engorged cock and down your muscular thighs to pool at your feet. Stepping out of them you reached for my hand but I beat you to it as I stepped into you.
This time our dance was more intimate and the dance floor was your bed. I decided that I would lead this time as I pushed on to your back on to the bed. I joined you and started my exploration of your body. First at your feet, draping my long dark hair over them, and then sweep the rest of your body with my hair ending with me exploring your lips, lightly kissed them. I then licked them from corner to corner as rubbed my harden nipples against your bare chest. Kissing your eyes, nose, and your lips in quick succession, I moved down your body to your nipples, which were now like dark pebbles against you slight damped skin. Your body radiated heat and your scent ... so mmmm I licked your skin as you buried your hands in my hair. Then sucking your left nipple into my mouth, as I watched as the hungry for me rose in your eyes and I smiled inside, hoping that you could see the smile in my eyes. I did the same to the other nipple while my hands were busy exploring the texture and shape of your swollen maleness; it now throbbed in my hands like a heartbeat. It smoothness and heat begged me to stroke it in a caressing manner that had you breathing deeply as you reached again for me in hunger. I moved out of your reach, sliding your cock into my mouth in the same movement and I heard you gasp as held you there in the warm wetness. Then I started slowly with building pressure to suck as much of your cock as I could into my mouth. Between moans of pleasure and curses, you said my name and begged me not to stop. Like I would! I had you were I wanted you, naked under my hands and with your cock in my mouth. Your manhood became my focus as I sought to leave my presence on your body and in your mind. Holding your smooth balls in my hand, I rolled them back and forth as if testing their weight. I then slid a finger into the space between your balls and asshole I started to massage the skin there lightly. When you arced your back in pleasure and I increased the pressure and sucked harder. You all but came off the bed in your reaction into my oral embrace. It increased as you held on to my head I started to fuck your cock, with my mouth demanding more of you. You were now buckling wildly on the bed sending covers and pillows to the floor as you were screaming that you were cumming. I quickly untangled your hands from my hair and climbed up your body straddling myself above your cock now glistening with a mixture of your precum and my saliva. I looked into your eyes seeing them filled with hunger and desire to the brim as I impaled myself on you. Once my body had adjusted to your presence in me, I started to ride you as I dreamed, wildly with passion. You grabbed my wildly swinging breasts and held on as I drove, pushed you into your orgasm with me following close behind.
My orgasm hit me so hard that I swear I saw stars as I lost control of my body to it and the last thing I remember is you calling my name. When I came back to myself, you were laying tangle in the sheet softly snoring. I smiled and kissed you softly on your forehead as not to wake you. I walked into the bathroom on wobble legs with a tingling pussy demanding more of the same I passed by a window and I could see that the rain had stopped.
Gathering up my clothing that was still wet, I put them back on and left the house and you. Just as I made it to my car it started to rain again, I stood there for a moment letting the rain wash over me as it quench the last of the fire that radiate out of my skin for the hunger of you. I then got into my car and drove home.
Epilogue. I knew she was there that afternoon at my home, before the rain and I have always been aware of her. I had wondered when she would make her move to let me get to know her. Now she has fed and I am the one that is hungry...
Chris Standring: Contemplation
Chris Standring: At the End of the Day
Lalah Hathaway: Forever, For Always For Love
Jane Monheit: Comecar de novo