Composing myself and trying very hard not to show how excited I was; I simply said, "Well, I do hate to eat alone. And it would be very nice to have a companion to talk with. People think you're weird when you eat alone, you know?"
"Yes, I do!" she laughed a little louder than she should have in the library.
"I need to go check out those people, but I'll be here until closing. I'm looking forward to having dinner with you."
Her hair swished as she headed for the check out desk. Her hips bounced back and forth. My dick grew hard once again. I prayed it would be flaccid before we left. How embarrassing if it were not.
I finished the entire book before closing and when all but myself had left the library, Simona' put on a raincoat and pulled out her umbrella. Then she took my arm.
As we walked out into the rain she smiled, turned and locked the doors, then gave me a kiss on the cheek.
My snake tried to escape the bonds of my zipper. I was so afraid that I was about to blow. But I kept it in tact.
Placing my hand on the small of her back, I guided her toward my car and assisted her as she slid into the passenger seat.
Her skirt rose a little up her thighs as she scooted in. I took a deep breath to calm my maleness.
I chose one of the better restaurants for dinner and let her pick the meal. She did good... steak, potatoes, wine, and her beautiful smile.
During dinner she told me a lot about herself. She also had a passion for reading and thought that working in a library would give her the time and incentive to read. "Boy, was I wrong," she laughed.
I asked her about the boy at the checkout desk. "He reminded me of myself at that age."
"Yes, it was his first books. He was really excited. He was only seven years old. It made me happy to see the smile on his face as I handed him his library card." She was excited for him.
After dinner we talked a long while, then I asked where she lived.
"Why? You don't have a home? You live in your vehicle?" She grilled me wit a smile of mischief in her eyes.
"Yeah, I have a home, you wanna come see it? It's only a few miles from here?" I held my breath, praying she would say yes and I wouldn't have to jerk myself off tonight.
Licking her lips, she smiled and her head bobbed up and down. In my mind's eye I could see her lying between my legs, on my bed, with her head bobbing up and down on my stiff cock.
I took a deep breath. Then hoped that I had picked up all of the Hustlers and Penthouses off the floor before I left home that morning. And that the kitchen table was clean.
My legs started shaking and I was afraid I would lose control of the car. By all the luck in my life, I made it home safely. The rain had stopped but the residue dripped from the Oak trees in my front yard. We needed an umbrella, but had left them in the car.
I liked that the water didn't seem to bother her. She appeared to love walking through the drops and giggled as the rolled down her exposed skin.
I opened the door and hoped it was clean.
"Oh this is really nice!" she said.
I opened my eyes and it looked not too bad. I was proud of myself.
I offered her a drink. "All I have is Vodka and beer; maybe some wine, not sure?"
"Beer will be fine," she said as she wandered through the somewhat clean living room, eyes darting from sofa to the wide screen TV, to the Stereo. "This is nice place you have here."
"Thank you, I'm glad you like it."
"Mind if I use the restroom?"
"Nahnooo, I slurred hoping that I hadn't left my cum soaked underwear on the floor after my shower this morning. "I apologize for the mess if there's one in there."
I didn't hear any squealing so I assumed it was fairly clean and breathed easier.
I popped open a few Buds and pulled out a tall glass for Simona'. When she came back I handed it to her.
"There was no need to give me a glass; I could have drunk it from the bottle."
"Now you're my kind of woman!" I shouted and gave her a high five.
"I'm glad to hear that!" she said.
I took a deep breath, swallowed a large gulp of my beer, not knowing how to respond.
"Ohhhh, I scared you?" she smiled.
"Nah, Yeah, caught me off guard!" I stumbled.
"I was just playing; trying to see where you wanted to go," her eyes sparkled mischievously as she ran her finger around the rim of her glass.
"You really want to know?"
"Sure, why not?" she giggled and her blue eyes seemed to flash with joy.
"Well, you don't really know me."
"I know you are kind and good to old ladies."
I blushed. "Yeah, well she's pretty special to me. She showed me how I could travel the world and never leave the library."
"I know Simona' said softly. She taught me a lot too. You see she's my grandmother."
My heart nearly stopped. All thoughts of seducing this woman went out of my head, my dick shriveled up, my balls turned to marbles.
"She told me a lot about you. She likes you very much."
Trying to get liquid into my mouth so I could speak, I tried to lick my lips but my tongue had turned to sandpaper, so I just took a deep breath.
"Why did you feel you should tell me that?" I whispered.
"Because I like you too. I like intelligent men. I don't find many of them around, even at the library."
"Gosh, this is amazing! I don't know what to say. I've dreamed about being with you every since you first came to the Library. Did your grandmother put you up to this?"
"Yes, and no. She told me about you and how you came to the library twice a day. Pausing, she seemed to be thinking of what to say next.
She asked me to be sure that you have everything you needed. She said that you were a very nice young man and that you would make a nice friend. That's her way of saying that I need a man in my life." Her smile was genuine.
"Do you?" I asked neverously.
"Honestly, no, I don't need anyone to take care of me. I have all I will ever need. But I want someone special in my life. And if my grandmother approves all the better."
"Well, that's pretty honest."
"Hehehehehe, yes I guess it is. Could I see the rest of the house?" she looked around nervously.
"Uh, sure!" I finally snapped out of the trance I seemed to be in.
I showed her the rest of the house and when we came to my bedroom, she sat on the bed; thank goodness I had made it that morning. She bounced up and down, testing the mattress.
She slipped off her shoes and lay back on the pillows. My dick grew hard watching her lay on my bed. I smelled her honeysuckle perfume and it grew harder.
Simona' lay back and patted the bed. "Come join me," she invited.
She started unbuttoning her blouse and it revealed a soft pink bra filled with luscious breasts that were almost overflowing their cups.
My dick betrayed me and stood straight up.
"Ohhhh, large, I like large. Release him please!"
I fumbled at my belt and finally got it off. Broke a fingernail trying to unzip my zipper. I was really nervous.
Before I was able to undress, Simona' lay naked in the center of my bed, more beautiful than my fantasies could ever have revealed. Yes, she was shaved, the prettiest smooth pussy I have ever seen. Her clit was already erect looking for attention.
She slid her hand between her milky; honeysuckle scented legs and lightly ran the tip of her wet finger over the erect little nub.
"Come play in my Venus garden, she is crying for attention," she whispered seductively.
I started ripping at my pants and finally got them off. I nearly tripped over them as I tried to take a step. I felt like a fool. I had never been so nervous in my life and I have bedded many a woman.
Finally, I crawled onto the bed. The honeysuckle scent was stronger than ever. My dick sprang straight up, precum already on its head.
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bsp; Simona' stuck her tongue out and lapped a drop of salty precum off the head. "Mmmm, tasty. You wanna taste mine?"
I nearly blew it! I mean sprayed my seed all over her body. But I managed to keep control. I kneeled between her luscious legs and with the tip of my tongue licked at the juices that glistened between her pussy lips.
I ran my tongue from the base of her pussy, up over her begging clit. I felt a shiver as her body reacted to my gentle touches.
"Ohhhhh, great tongue! Make me cum, suck my clit then tongue fuck my garden. Then I'll ride you like a bronco that can't be broke. I'll show you what books have taught me!"
My breath caught in my throat as I shoved my tongue deep into her liquid pond of pleasure. She tasted sweet and salty and her smell was still honeysuckle. I began to understand why; it was her aphrodisiac and it was me who brought it out. It let me know that she was aroused.
I sucked her little dick and finger fucked her first. Then I followed her directions and slid my tongue deep into the pleasure hole between her legs. The scent was stronger than I could have imagined. The deeper I tongue fucked her, the sweeter the smell.
"Oh yes, you do give good tongue. Look at my body shaking with pleasure. Now it's your turn. You are going to love this!"
Simona' rolled me over and first sat on my face as my tongue continued to be the phallus of her pleasure. Then she placed her knees on my shoulders and faced my dick.
He stiffened immediately and as soon as he was at full mast, Simona's mouth covered his head. My tongue still whipped in and out of her tasty cunt as her mouth swallowed almost my entire nine-inches.
The deeper she took me into her throat the more I wanted to eat out her pussy and taste that sweetness between her prefect legs.
Her head bounced up and down like a cavern with no floor she sucked me deeper and deeper without even one gag.
I heard her whimper with pleasure. And when my seed exploded from the tip of my cock Simona' swallowed every drop of my hot cum without pulling away. As my load diminished, she lapped at the last hot drops on the tip of my acorn head. Then she massaged my prostrate until my body shivered and all fight escaped my soul.
We lay there, both quiet, trying to catch our breath. Neither saying a word. I thought about how wonderful the sex had been. I wanted it every night of my life.
She sighed, "Oh wow! Let's do that again!"
"HAHAHA! It'll take me a few days to recover from that. "
"You can go again, I promise," Simona' whispered as she spread her legs wide and took her soft heavy breast in her hands and squeezed them together.
"Turn over, I'll show you."
I rolled over and she straddled me. Slowly, as she came down, her pussy sucked in my half limp cock. I shuddered with pleasure immediately. My balls tightened. Hot cum headed for the light, which was soon diminished in the darkness of Simona's pussy.
She rode me like a bronco rider and with each thrust of my rod she cried out with pleasure. "That's it baby, fuck me good. Make me cry out in ecstasy! Show me that you're the true love of my life!"
Her body engulfed my tool and my heart beat so hard against my chest I thought it would explode; if I had to die this was the way I wanted to go.
But die I didn't. I had the best orgasm I had ever experienced. "Marry me!" I cried out as my liquid lust flowed into Simona's overflowing pussy.
"I want you to do this to me for the rest of my life. Will grandma Myrna approve? Pleas say yes!"
At first, all I heard was deep, heavy breathing. I felt her fingers massaging her clit as she rode me like an expert. Within minutes my hot stream shot deep into her cunt and her back arched like a cat.
"Oh yes! Fill up the honeysuckle. Make the flowers grow. Yes, I'll marry you! I've loved you since I was five. We'll make love like this for the rest of our lives. And we'll make really pretty, sweet babies."
Simona' lay her head on my chest as the last of my seed filled her wet pussy to overflowing. Her eyes closed and her breathing became steady. We fell asleep in the bliss of our passion.
Three months later, we married. A six months later Jacob was born, the seed of our lust and love.
I would have never found her if it weren't for the first love of my life, Ms Myrna.
The Tale of the Tape
It's being shot from a stationary camera. As the tape begins, he's standing next to and slightly behind her. She's wearing a green dress, her head faced straight ahead, presumably looking over the bed and out the window on the far wall. The red and pink quilted comforter covers the bed. Two pillows, pink and blue are on the floor right at the bottom of the bed.
His right hand shoves her forward, she takes two staggering steps and she flops onto the bed, face first, her knees on the pillows. Her butt hanging over the edge of the bed. He stoops over her, removes his belt, and pulls her hands back behind her and ties them together quickly with the belt. He then quickly extends his left foot, gently forcing her legs further apart, into a wider, upside-down V. He removes a thin white cloth from the top of the bed, and he kneels down between her legs, tying first the right leg to the right leg of the bed, and then the left to the left. She remains passive, almost motionless.
There is a loud hiss on the tape, with the volume almost all the way up.
He's wearing baggy gray sweatpants and white t-shirt. He stares down at her for a quick moment , then he places his feet right outside of her calves, and he bends down, pulling up her dress with both hands and pushing it forward.
She's not wearing any panties. And his hands quickly return to her bare ass, rubbing, patting and then smacking it, the slaps and smacks rising over the hiss of the tape.
His right hand slips from her right buttock, into the crack of her ass, rubbing up and down, down, to her pussy, back up and back down.
At first, it looks as though he's moving her with his hand in a circle, as her ass makes slow circular motions, grinding against the bed. But he moves his hand away, and the slow circles continue, along with a faint, muffled moans of pleasure. He kneels between her legs and his finger plunges into her pussy, suddenly fingering her intensely with his middle finger. Her muffled cries are then more intense, her ass actively wiggling with apparent delight, his left hand spreading her cheeks, and it appears that he's staring directly at her pert and perfect asshole. After a quick moment, he removes his hands, and stands, staring down at his conquest.
He drops his pants and underwear, quickly steps out of them, and kneels back down behind her. It is clear she wants more, she arches her butt in anticipation, and wiggles slightly off of the bed, to move herself back into him.
He kneels back down and resumes to work her cunt His hand is kneading her pussy, petting it, and slightly slapping and the muffled cries are muffled no longer. "Ohh...oh" she moans. Her ass revolves in widening circles, and every so often, she perceptibly lifts herself off of the bed to increase his angle of entry. It is clear that she is participating, willing, longingly and increasingly excitedly.
"Uhh uhh uhhh Oh!" she exclaims, as he again increases the tempo, and now her ass is bouncing off of the bed, then back into the bliss of his hands, and her ass sways back and forth, left and right, more and more in his power.
He decides to move to the next step. He stands, and walks off camera. He returns quickly, rubbing the lube in his hands, warming them. He keels again in the altar of her ass, and pries her ass cheeks apart. A dollop of lube is applied to her ass and she emits a high pitched squeal. His head descends into her behind, but then he quickly stands and he squats over her, rubbing his cock into the crack of her ass, coating his cock with the wetness of her cunt. He begins thrusting into her, with the slightest of shallow, superficial thrusts, teasing her with the possibility, but withholding from her the sole focus of her desire. She whimpers, pleading without words, for him to start fucking her.
But the time is still not ripe, and he withdraws again, walking off camera again, and then returning with the lube. Is
he going to take her in the ass first? Is he going to forgo her pussy altogether? Her form strains against the ropes, trying to coax his cock back to its new and proper home in her pussy.
But he has a different plan, as he applies copious amounts of lube to his hand. His fingers return to her pussy, and they go to work. First one and then two fingers plunge into her. She likes it, really likes it, and he moves to three, curled together and sliding back and forth into her as she calls out: "yes, yes, yeaaaaa..."
His hands are working now, he's twisting his hand, corkscrewing into her wetness, and it's driving her wild. But he makes her wait, again, as he gets up for the lube one more time, and then returns, his right hand glistening as it finds her pussy once more.
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