Now here was a man who was up for it all. Someone who didn’t make me feel like pond scum for having a fun side, for wanting to experiment with my sexuality.
I guess that answers the question. The only one standing in my way is me. If I could remember that when we’re together and not just when I’m alone with my thoughts, that’d be good.
I looked around and out the window where I could see part of the fields beyond. There were men off in the distance and I didn’t hear anyone near the house.
Still I was a little apprehensive when I went into history to find the site he’d had playing in the background while he blew my mind. I wonder how he knew that sexy sounds are a big turn on for me?
As the video came on screen I felt my face flush and a sweet tingle between my thighs. It was a role play skit I guess you’d call it. It was also the first time I’ve been brave enough to watch one of these things.
I watched about ten minutes before I got twitchy and had to turn it off and get back to work. I didn’t get much done because my mind kept flashing back to the things he’d done and said to me.
By the time he came back a few hours later I’d pulled myself together enough to get a little bit more done. He didn’t even ask, didn’t scold me for not doing more.
“You hungry baby? You wanna run into town for dinner or should we throw something together here?” My heart was already thumping at the sight of him and now the thought of spending the next few hours alone with him here got my juices flowing again.
“If you don’t mind, can we make something here?”
“Sure, I hope you like steak because that’s about all I have in the freezer. Why don’t I go defrost a couple in the microwave before I get cleaned up?”
He didn’t come into the room but stood in the doorway as he spoke. When he turned and walked away I started to doubt myself again. Do I turn him off now?
Should I not have let him do all those things to me so soon? Not have shared my innermost secrets? Why am I so stupid? When will I learn? As if hearing my thoughts he was back in the doorway seconds later.
This time he didn’t say anything, just stood in the doorway watching me as I fought hard not to cry. “Did something happen?” Now he walked into the room. I was too choked up to speak so I just shook my head no.
He stopped in front of me and with his hand under my chin, lifted my eyes to his. ‘Then what is that look on your face?” I tried shaking my head out of his grasp but he just squeezed his fingers tighter.
‘Talk to me. Look me in the eye and tell me what’s on your mind.” I felt the first tear leave the corner of my eye and wished I could be anywhere but here. How could I tell him what I was thinking? The look in his eyes told me I didn’t have a choice.
“You didn’t say hi when you came in, you didn’t kiss me. I thought…”
“You thought what Belle?”
“That you were ashamed of me, of the way I acted before.” My voice had gone whisper soft and I shifted my gaze from his.
“I didn’t come near you because I stink of horse and cattle. Look at me!” He leaned in and turned my face up to his.
“Don’t ever think I don’t want you, there’s nothing that could make that happen. Feel this.” He took my hand and placed it on his cock. I can’t believe that this was the first time in my adult life that I’d called a man’s member a cock. I felt so naughty.
“You see how hard that is? It stays that way all day ever since I saw your ass walking across the parking lot. Now let me go take care of what I have to and I’ll take care of you later.”
Instead of walking away immediately he gave me the kiss I didn’t know I was dying for. I was hot and breathless by the time he pulled away. “Why don’t I get the steaks started while you shower?”
“Sounds good!” He drew me in for one last kiss before leaving. I walked into the kitchen humming, feeling more at home there than I ever had in the apartment I’d shared with my husband.
Logan
I took my time in the shower all the while wearing a stupid grin on my face. She was coming out of her shell more and more and I like the person she’s been hiding behind that shy demeanor.
All day I’d thought of her and the things she’d revealed about herself. I surmised from some of them that her ex had been a fuckwit in the bedroom.
One of those men who’re threatened by a woman’s sexuality. The type to make them feel bad for having needs that they can’t or don’t know how to fulfill and aren’t willing to try.
That’s all just gravy for me as far as I’m concerned. It just means that a lot of her sexual first in the future will be with me. I’m sure that fool never went anywhere near her ass.
Speaking of which, I’m gonna have to get a little toy collection started. There were so many things I wanted to experience with her. Maybe I’ll have her sit on my lap while I pick out the things I’m going to pleasure and punish her with.
I flicked the water off and towel dried myself before choosing a pair of loose fitting sweats and a tank. The sweats were to give my dick a break because it’s a sure bet as soon as I walk into the kitchen and see her the shit’s gonna get hard and stay hard.
She’d already made a salad and defrosted the steaks in the microwave without half cooking them. She held out a little glass bowl with some kind of mixture in it.
“I have a marinade recipe but I wasn’t sure if you’d like it or not.”
“If you’re cooking for me I’ll eat whatever you put in front of me. You need any help?” I didn’t miss the pleased look on her face before she turned away from me.
“I already made the salad but did you want a potato or something?”
“Nah, I’ve eaten French fries two days in a row I better lay off the starch. A salad’s fine. Did you want a potato baby?”
“No salad’s good.” I went to the wine cupboard and chose a bottle of cabernet letting it breathe while I sat at the island and watched her move around my place like she’d been doing it for a while.
I poured us both a glass and walked hers over to her, tapping her glass with mine before taking a sip. She was in her element in the kitchen, that was obvious by the light in her eyes.
She looked so cute, and short. It was then I realized she’d taken off her boots and was in her bare feet. I took the glass from her hand and placed it beside mine on the counter.
Taking her face between my hands I brought her lips to mine and kissed her softly. “I missed you today.” I didn’t wait for an answer, didn’t need one.
Instead I deepened the kiss, running my tongue along the inside of her mouth before letting her suck on it. I kept my hands away from her ass and held her around the waist instead.
“We’d better stop before I make you burn dinner.” I needed to stop before I fucked her on the kitchen floor is more like it. She held her face up a little longer and I kissed her again before putting her away from me.
“Behave yourself!” She laughed and went back to her cooking while I found some plates and set the table. “That smells amazing baby.” I have to remember to pay her compliments on the regular, I like the way her face lights up when I do.
She served up the steak and salad and it looked like a five star meal. She did some kinda design with parsley and some other green shit on the edge of the plates.
I looked between them to make sure she was eating enough and poured her another glass of wine. “You’re not having any?”
“Nope, not if I’m driving you home later.” I cut into my steak and took the first bite closing my eyes in delight. “Damn baby, where’d you learn to cook like this?”
“Cooking relaxes me, I took a course one summer and loved it.”
“It was worth it babe, this is amazing.” I didn’t do anything as anal as ask her what else she could make. I didn’t want her getting the idea that I was looking for a maid.
Not that I don’t appreciate my woman cooking for me, but I’m sure I’ll be doing some cooking of my own in the future. We
had light conversation over our meal as the late summer sun disappeared on the horizon. “Call your grandmother and tell her you’re going to be late.”
“I already did, she said it was okay because aunt Lottie was coming over.”
“Good, because I’m not ready to let you go.” I got up and cleared the dishes, forcing myself to stack them in the dishwasher now instead of later.
When everything was done I took her hand and led her into the living room. I turned the stereo on low and pulled her down beside me on the couch.
It didn’t take long for me to unbutton her shirt and pull her bra under her tits. Her hand held me in place as I lowered my head to take her nipple into my mouth.
I leaned her back against the arm of the couch and went to work on her tits, moving from one to the other making them both hard and wet.
“Play with your tits while I get you out of these jeans baby.” Her hands went to her tits and she hefted her flesh as I tackled her zipper. I pulled her jeans off down her legs and threw them somewhere. Her panties barely escaped being torn.
She was already wet for me and I played in her pussy with my fingers while looking up at her. “Feed it to me.” She squeezed one of her tits holding up her nipple for my tongue.
“Ummm!” I latched on like a newborn kid and drove my fingers deep in her cunt. Her pussy made those sopping noises I love and I went after her clit with my thumb to bring her off.
I wanted her to cum before I gave her my tongue, wanted to drink her fresh essence as soon as it left her body. She fucked herself hard on my fingers and her ass lifted off the couch when she came.
I laid flat on my stomach between her spread thighs and dove face first into her cunt. I cleaned all around her pussy with my tongue before licking into her deep.
She hissed and moaned and grabbed onto my head as I drove my tongue into her pussy and tongue fucked her to orgasm. I wanted more. I wanted all her screams and moans and pussy juice.
Her tight as fuck cunt gripped my tongue and almost blew off the top of my head. “Keep playing with your tits baby. I want you to cum hard.” She blushed but continued doing what she was doing, tugging on her fat tits until they bounced.
I made love to her pussy with my mouth until she came on my tongue over and over. Then I pushed my sweats down around my thighs and climbed on top of her.
Covering her lips with mine I dry fucked her, rubbing my cock up and down her slit until my balls drew up and I knew I was gonna cum. There was no help for it.
I pulled back and looked down at her. “Look at me.” She opened her eyes and looked at my cock. I took my meat in my hand and stroked it over her pussy.
“Play with my balls.” One of her little hands came up as if transfixed and grabbed my jewels. She squeezed gently and started a milking motion while I stroked my cock faster and faster.
I threw my head back and growled as cum flew out of my dick all over her cunt and lower stomach, some even made it to her hair and face. I shoved my fingers back inside her while stroking out the last of my jizz with my other hand and brought her off again.
Her eyes were glued to my dick as if mesmerized. I slapped her pussy with the heavy weight of my cock and she yipped. When she licked her lips I knew she was hungry.
I pulled her down on the couch and knelt over her, bringing my dick close to her face. “Open!” She looked up at me as I led my cock to her lips.
I didn’t force myself inside, but let her taste the tip until she was ready to let me in. She licked the cum from the tip and all around the head before opening her mouth a little wider.
I held her head in my hands, gripping her hair tight as I fucked her face with about four inches of cock. Her lips were already stretched and I knew she was going to have trouble sucking my whole cock.
No worries, we have all the time in the world for her to learn and I’m more than willing to teach her. Her hand was still on my balls as she took more of me between her lips and sucked.
I reached back behind me and found her cunt with my fingers. She squealed around my dick and it wasn’t long before I got that feeling again. “I’m going to cum in your mouth, don’t pull off.”
I held her head in place and came on her tongue while she came all over my fingers. She didn’t make a face so I figured she liked the taste of my cum, but it was obvious she’d never done that before.
I headed to the bathroom to get a cloth to clean her up and wiped down her pussy. I pulled her panties back on but left the jeans off and pulled up my sweats before wrapping my arm around her and pulling her close.
We necked for the next half an hour like two teenagers, whispering softly to each other like lovers do. I learned enough about her body to know she’s a firecracker.
One of those women who ignite pretty easily, but whose flame would fizzle out and die if not tended to correctly. Her response to words told me all I needed to know about her erogenous zones.
She likes to hear sweet nothings whispered in her ear, and if I nip her ear in the process, all the better. I also learned that her left nipple is more sensitive than her right, but either will do in a pinch.
Her pussy gets wet from my fingers yes, but if I nibble on her neck while stroking her with my digits, she’d cum hard and fast. Add a few dirty words to the mix and she screams like someone’s killing her.
Right now I had my hand stuffed down the front of her lace panties with three fingers working inside her cunt hard and a thumb on her clit. All while nibbling along the side of her neck.
“I can’t wait to pull you on and off my cock. Have you ever fucked with a dildo slamming in and out of your ass? Would you like daddy to do that to you?”
She came all over my fingers, her nails digging into my shoulders as she rode my hand furiously. She grabbed my head and brought my lips to hers as I kept my fingers moving inside her.
She got so hot she forgot herself, and before I knew it, she was straddling my hips with her tongue in my mouth. She’d taken over and that was fine by me.
I let her run the show, listened to every grunt and groan. Learned what frustrates her, how she likes to be touched, where she likes to be touched and when.
I could see how a less attentive man might feel threatened by her. The girl goes from zero to eighty in a blink, but keeping her there is a different story.
I’m the one who had to calm her down when she tried to ride my cock. She started out safe enough, humping her pussy on my sheathed cock through my sweats.
I let her use my hardness to get off while I sucked on her nipples. That’s when the grunting started and I knew I had to do something. She damn near attacked me, in fact she did bite me, when I held her up and away from my cock with my hands around her waist.
“We’d better make that appointment with the doctor soon.” This I say after cumming in her mouth and drinking from her well. She only nodded and put her head on my shoulder as she fought for breath.
Logan
I gave her another five minutes to calm down before deciding it was time to take her home. It wasn’t easy for me either, but I knew it’s what was best for her. I do not want her having any kind of regrets about us being together, none.
She fixed her hair and reapplied lip gloss in the guest bath before sliding back into her jeans. Can I tell you how sexy she is in just a button down and lace panties that fit high on her hips? Fuck me!
I barely let her get into her jeans before backing her against the nearest wall and pressing my cock into her again. “Umm baby, when we fuck for the first time it’s gonna take me at least three days to get my fill. Be prepared.”
She moaned deep in her throat, bit into her bottom lip and trembled. I felt and saw it all. That doctor’s appointment can’t come soon enough. “I’ll make the appointment.”
Fuck if I’ma play around with this shit, I know people. Thankfully we live in a time where this shit might take a day, or less. I’m thinking the sooner, the better. This shit take too long and I’ma go back on my every word n
ot to fuck her too soon.
“Let’s get you home.” Outside the night had cooled down a little which was good because we were both a bit overheated. Once again her hand was in mine as I led her to the truck.
I was a little slower buckling her in and even stole another kiss or two, and wasn’t worried about the back of my hand brushing against the plump sides of her tits. That three days I told her I was gonna need just might turn into a week, damn.
We drove in silence for the first few minutes but this was a new kind of quiet. There was no real tension in the air, but I could tell she had something on her mind.
I took my eyes off the road long enough to glance at her before turning back. “Something on your mind beautiful?” She took her time answering but I didn’t rush her.
“I was just thinking.” Her teeth went after that lip again.
“About what?” When she didn’t answer I squeezed her hand.
“So is there anything you wouldn’t do in bed?” She said the words in a rush and stared straight ahead as her hand tightened up in mine.
“Yes, the only thing that’s off limits is a third party either male or female. I’ll never share you with anyone.” That seemed to please her and she relaxed her hand in mine again.
“You wanna play with toys I’m all for that. I won’t mind stuffing a big thick dildo up your ass while I fuck, that shit’ll just make the pussy tighter than it already is.”
She squeaked and dragged her hand out of mine to cover her face. “I can’t believe the things you say.”
“Why not? I just had my head buried between your thighs with my mouth latched onto your pussy. I’d say we’re past the point for niceties.”
She hemmed and hawed and looked everywhere but at me, but my little freak was practically vibrating. “Do not touch yourself when you go to bed tonight.”
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