I Did Not Have Sexual Relations With That Woman….Sort Of ;)
Alright, between work, vacations, and issues at home, I have not had much time to post or enjoy any extracurricular activity. I’m not able to get online at all much lately and that’s definitely cut down on some very pleasurable chatting that I enjoy immensely. I have, however, managed squeeze in a few visits with R.
One obstacle to meeting with R was that she lives over an hour away and it was difficult to schedule times when she would be in my area for us to get together. The one time I was actually able to drive to her house, she was sick. This changed recently and she now works in my town a couple of days each week. I’ve been able to see her three times and am very much looking forward to see her again.
Week One-Lunch and Dirty Talk
The first time, we just had lunch together. It was nice and we chatted about ordinary stuff for most of it. Then the talk turned-as it usually does-to sex. We talked about group encounters and things we’ve done and would like to do. She has a gang bang fantasy she’d like to fulfill. Of course, I gave her lots of encouragement and a few suggestions.
I ended up getting turned on and when lunch was finished, we went to her car and kissed for awhile. I was very hard-which she made sure to feel first hand-and she was getting aroused, too. Unfortunately, we weren’t going to be able to do anything more that day.
Week Two-Two Teenagers in a Backroom Necking and Dry Humping
A week later, I stopped by her work to say “hi.” We hugged like friends because she had a coworker there. Then she came up with an excuse for us to talk in a room in back. She closed the door and then looked at me very lustfully. She mischievously asked, “Aren’t you going to kiss me?” Of course I was! We held each other tightly and kissed deeply and passionately.
Now, I love kissing and consider it a vastly underrated pleasure. When with the right person, some serious kissing gets me as aroused as anything there is. R is definitely an excellent kisser. Kissing her is that perfect balance, a lot more than little pecks and not that mouth wide open, tongue down your throat stuff, either.
So, yeah, I love kissing R and we both get aroused from it. Then I bite her on her neck and shoulder-which she loves-and she gasps and I feel her whole body go tense. We’re seriously kissing with R squeezing my hard cock in her hand when her coworker knocks on the door. We stop.
Unfortunately, we’re not able to do anything more on this day either. Since we’re both seriously turned on, we agree to make enough time the following week to relieve our mutual lust. And, before I leave, I bend R over the desk that’s in the back room and grind my hard cock against her ass. I’m very much looking forward to giving her a hard fucking that way.
Week Three-Best Cocksucking Ever
I need to preface part three of this post with, I’ve never been that big of a fan of having my cock sucked. Sure, it feels good and I do enjoy it, but I’d never had my cock sucked all the way to orgasm. It’s always just foreplay for me and I’ve always needed to fuck in order to cum.
I’m not completely sure why. Apparently, there are men out there dying to have their cocks socked and consider it the ideal way to reach orgasm. I’ve never felt that way about it. For me giving oral sex is more arousing than receiving it. Part of it is that I’ve never really had partners who are all that great at it. Another part of it is that the act of fucking and watching and feeling and hearing a woman cum are huge in arousing me. Frequently, it’s the woman cumming that triggers my orgasm during sex. That’s all missing when I just sit back and get orally serviced.
Then I met R. The first time we met face to face-after we talked for about 20 minutes and kissed for a few more-she reached over and unbuttoned my fly say she wanted to taste my cock. Wow! R is a fantastic cocksucker. She had me moaning and trembling from the start. She expertly uses her hands, her mouth and her tongue.
The most important thing about her cocksucking-especially considering that she really doesn’t deep throat me-is her enthusiasm. She loves sucking cock and it’s overwhelmingly obvious. Her eyes light up and her mouth takes on a hungry, crooked smile. So, there is something for me to see that’s almost like a woman cumming.
So, I’ve discovered the joys of having my cock sucked by R. In the past, we meet, we kiss passionately, and then she frantically pulls out my hard cock to suck. We’ve then gone on to me eating her pussy and fucking. So, I still hadn’t been brought to orgasm just from having my cock sucked. Until last week.
At the start of last week, R sent me an e-mail telling me that she would be working in town on Tuesday and that she’d be alone. Now, I’m eagerly anticipating seeing her. I think about some things that we can do. I can stop by for lunch, we can lock the door, and she can suck my cock and-if she wears a skirt-I can suck her clit. Then, after work, I can go back by when she closes up and we can go to that back room, strip off our clothes, and I can fuck the hell out of her as she’s bent over that desk. Oh, I’m sure she’d have sucked my cock then, too. This is what I have in mind.
When lunch time comes, I call and make sure we’re still on. We are, so I drive out there. When I arrive, she’s with a customer so I browse while waiting. Strangely, I’m nervous and have been since I left work. I really shouldn’t be. R is extremely easy going and easy to relax with. I like her. It's not that we have super strong emotional feelings for each other, but we do like each other and get very turned on by each other.
Once her customer leaves and we’re alone the nervousness goes away. We kiss and hold each other, checking the door to make sure we stop if more customers come in. We make some small talk and catch each other up on what’s going on in our lives. She’s telling me about her schedule and what days we can get together. Since she’s going to work in town for two consecutive days in the future, she’s thinking of getting a motel room where we can meet. That’s when she says it, she says she can’t do anything this week. I think I know what this means and it’s a disappointment.
Still, it’s nice-and very arousing-to be with her. We kiss more, our tongues playing and our lips sucking at each other’s mouths. I’m not ready to give up just yet. Have I mentioned before that I’m a bad man? Well, I am so I start to suck on her neck, then press my teeth into her. She gasps like she has in the past. This is her kryptonite.
I’m standing behind her, biting her neck and shoulder and grinding my hard cock against her ass. R pushes back and moves her ass up and down like a stripper giving me a lap dance. I think for a second that she might be able to make me cum by just doing that. We’re still watching the door to see if anyone is coming in.
After kissing, sucking, and biting R’s neck to the point that she can’t take it anymore, we stop and she goes and locks the front door and puts a “be back in 15 minutes” sign outside. We then hurry to the back room and resume kissing and grinding against each other. Then R is again frantically pulling my cock out to suck.
R eagerly sucks my cock, making me moan and-at one point-my leg tremble wildly. I fuck her mouth for a bit and she sometimes slows down and just looks up at me while taking me into her mouth. It feels amazing. We engage in a little dirty talk throughout, her praising my cock, me praising her cocksuking and admiring her eyes. That’s when I tell her how much I want to fuck her. She says she can’t and confirms that she has her period.
Unfortunately, we have to stop since the phone has rang several times and we’ve been in the back for nearly a half hour. We stop, and I tell her I’ll come back after work. She tells me yes, she wants me to and that she wants to taste me.
So, I head back to work and have to go sit in this meeting for a couple hours. This is when I think I might have made a mistake; my balls hurt. She had gotten me close enough to orgasm that I now have “blue balls.” I painfully endure them-trying to focus on the relief I’ll get later-and by the time the meeting is done, I’m no longer in pain. I try to get some work done the rest of the afternoon, but my thoughts keep wandering to R and her wonderful mouth.
After work, I drive back out to see R. She’s alone and it’s about 15 minutes before closing time. We kiss and she goes back to finishing up her end of day tasks. I sit down next to her. She had a couple of books with her, “The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty”-one of my favorites-and some compilation of women’s fantasies. I briefly look through them but R is more interesting. I caress her and kiss her neck from time to time. Then I press my teeth into her again.
I do this a couple of times and R stops trying to finish her work and takes my hand and leads me to our back room. We kiss passionately and desperately and then my cock is out and back into her warm mouth. Again, it feels amazing. I stroke her hair and thrust my cock along her lips. She’s more wild this time, digging her fingernails into me, biting my nipples through my t-shirt, sucking and biting on the inside of my thighs. I’m awash with pleasure.
I slide her sweater up and caress her exposed back as she sucks me. Her skin is soft and smooth and feels good to me. It makes me tingle. I realize then that this is another thing I love about fucking that’s generally missing from having my cock sucked, the physical contact with a woman’s skin. I’m wanting her to be naked so I can touch her all over.
We talk some more, too. She squeezes and strokes my cock while telling me she wants me to fuck her cunt and her asshole and that she wants suck my cock with her friend E. I gasp and moan and tell her I want to eat E’s pussy with her and that I’m going to pound her cunt with my cock hard and deep. She sucks me some more and tells me she wants to taste my cum, that she’s aching to swallow it all. My whole body is straining and I’m aching for relief.
Finally, it comes when I do. I announce that I’m cumming and grip the seat of the chair tightly. My body strains as my pent up cum spurts into R’s hungry mouth. I gasp and moan her name with my eyes squeezed shut and my body jerking. R swallows each spurt of cum and caresses my cock with her tongue. She even excels at this and does it perfectly, just enough to give me the right amount of pleasure but not too much so that it’s too intense. It just feels good to be in her mouth.
My orgasm is devastating and I’m completely spent. I look down at R and she hasn’t missed a drop. I lean forward and kiss her. Her lips are hot from all the friction. She’s swallowed my cum so thoroughly that I can’t even taste any traces of it in her mouth.
We kiss some more and she asks me if I’m OK. I tell her that I couldn’t be better. I realize that I must look exhausted, I can feel how my eyelids droop over my eyes. I guess my worn out appearance concerns her, but I assure her that although I feel very drained, I also feel very good.
I get dressed and we go back out to the front desk so R can finish up the work I had interrupted earlier. I sit next to her with my arm around her as she finished. It only takes her a few minutes and, when she’s done it’s time for both of us to get going. I’m glad I don’t have the hour drive she does because I’m still feeling worn out. I slept very well this night.
We agree to get together the following week-which is this week-and she asks me if I would be able to visit her if she got a room. I tell her yes, I’ll be able to spend several hours with her. We’re both happy and excited at that prospect.
After a long, deep kiss, we go our separate ways. We’re still on for this week. I just hope nothing comes up to interfere with our plans. We talked a lot about getting together at various times, but the truth is that we’ve spent a lot more time talking about fucking than actually fucking. Something always seems to disrupt things. I’m in the mood for some hard, aggressive fucking. I’m sure R is too
One obstacle to meeting with R was that she lives over an hour away and it was difficult to schedule times when she would be in my area for us to get together. The one time I was actually able to drive to her house, she was sick. This changed recently and she now works in my town a couple of days each week. I’ve been able to see her three times and am very much looking forward to see her again.
Week One-Lunch and Dirty Talk
The first time, we just had lunch together. It was nice and we chatted about ordinary stuff for most of it. Then the talk turned-as it usually does-to sex. We talked about group encounters and things we’ve done and would like to do. She has a gang bang fantasy she’d like to fulfill. Of course, I gave her lots of encouragement and a few suggestions.
I ended up getting turned on and when lunch was finished, we went to her car and kissed for awhile. I was very hard-which she made sure to feel first hand-and she was getting aroused, too. Unfortunately, we weren’t going to be able to do anything more that day.
Week Two-Two Teenagers in a Backroom Necking and Dry Humping
A week later, I stopped by her work to say “hi.” We hugged like friends because she had a coworker there. Then she came up with an excuse for us to talk in a room in back. She closed the door and then looked at me very lustfully. She mischievously asked, “Aren’t you going to kiss me?” Of course I was! We held each other tightly and kissed deeply and passionately.
Now, I love kissing and consider it a vastly underrated pleasure. When with the right person, some serious kissing gets me as aroused as anything there is. R is definitely an excellent kisser. Kissing her is that perfect balance, a lot more than little pecks and not that mouth wide open, tongue down your throat stuff, either.
So, yeah, I love kissing R and we both get aroused from it. Then I bite her on her neck and shoulder-which she loves-and she gasps and I feel her whole body go tense. We’re seriously kissing with R squeezing my hard cock in her hand when her coworker knocks on the door. We stop.
Unfortunately, we’re not able to do anything more on this day either. Since we’re both seriously turned on, we agree to make enough time the following week to relieve our mutual lust. And, before I leave, I bend R over the desk that’s in the back room and grind my hard cock against her ass. I’m very much looking forward to giving her a hard fucking that way.
Week Three-Best Cocksucking Ever
I need to preface part three of this post with, I’ve never been that big of a fan of having my cock sucked. Sure, it feels good and I do enjoy it, but I’d never had my cock sucked all the way to orgasm. It’s always just foreplay for me and I’ve always needed to fuck in order to cum.
I’m not completely sure why. Apparently, there are men out there dying to have their cocks socked and consider it the ideal way to reach orgasm. I’ve never felt that way about it. For me giving oral sex is more arousing than receiving it. Part of it is that I’ve never really had partners who are all that great at it. Another part of it is that the act of fucking and watching and feeling and hearing a woman cum are huge in arousing me. Frequently, it’s the woman cumming that triggers my orgasm during sex. That’s all missing when I just sit back and get orally serviced.
Then I met R. The first time we met face to face-after we talked for about 20 minutes and kissed for a few more-she reached over and unbuttoned my fly say she wanted to taste my cock. Wow! R is a fantastic cocksucker. She had me moaning and trembling from the start. She expertly uses her hands, her mouth and her tongue.
The most important thing about her cocksucking-especially considering that she really doesn’t deep throat me-is her enthusiasm. She loves sucking cock and it’s overwhelmingly obvious. Her eyes light up and her mouth takes on a hungry, crooked smile. So, there is something for me to see that’s almost like a woman cumming.
So, I’ve discovered the joys of having my cock sucked by R. In the past, we meet, we kiss passionately, and then she frantically pulls out my hard cock to suck. We’ve then gone on to me eating her pussy and fucking. So, I still hadn’t been brought to orgasm just from having my cock sucked. Until last week.
At the start of last week, R sent me an e-mail telling me that she would be working in town on Tuesday and that she’d be alone. Now, I’m eagerly anticipating seeing her. I think about some things that we can do. I can stop by for lunch, we can lock the door, and she can suck my cock and-if she wears a skirt-I can suck her clit. Then, after work, I can go back by when she closes up and we can go to that back room, strip off our clothes, and I can fuck the hell out of her as she’s bent over that desk. Oh, I’m sure she’d have sucked my cock then, too. This is what I have in mind.
When lunch time comes, I call and make sure we’re still on. We are, so I drive out there. When I arrive, she’s with a customer so I browse while waiting. Strangely, I’m nervous and have been since I left work. I really shouldn’t be. R is extremely easy going and easy to relax with. I like her. It's not that we have super strong emotional feelings for each other, but we do like each other and get very turned on by each other.
Once her customer leaves and we’re alone the nervousness goes away. We kiss and hold each other, checking the door to make sure we stop if more customers come in. We make some small talk and catch each other up on what’s going on in our lives. She’s telling me about her schedule and what days we can get together. Since she’s going to work in town for two consecutive days in the future, she’s thinking of getting a motel room where we can meet. That’s when she says it, she says she can’t do anything this week. I think I know what this means and it’s a disappointment.
Still, it’s nice-and very arousing-to be with her. We kiss more, our tongues playing and our lips sucking at each other’s mouths. I’m not ready to give up just yet. Have I mentioned before that I’m a bad man? Well, I am so I start to suck on her neck, then press my teeth into her. She gasps like she has in the past. This is her kryptonite.
I’m standing behind her, biting her neck and shoulder and grinding my hard cock against her ass. R pushes back and moves her ass up and down like a stripper giving me a lap dance. I think for a second that she might be able to make me cum by just doing that. We’re still watching the door to see if anyone is coming in.
After kissing, sucking, and biting R’s neck to the point that she can’t take it anymore, we stop and she goes and locks the front door and puts a “be back in 15 minutes” sign outside. We then hurry to the back room and resume kissing and grinding against each other. Then R is again frantically pulling my cock out to suck.
R eagerly sucks my cock, making me moan and-at one point-my leg tremble wildly. I fuck her mouth for a bit and she sometimes slows down and just looks up at me while taking me into her mouth. It feels amazing. We engage in a little dirty talk throughout, her praising my cock, me praising her cocksuking and admiring her eyes. That’s when I tell her how much I want to fuck her. She says she can’t and confirms that she has her period.
Unfortunately, we have to stop since the phone has rang several times and we’ve been in the back for nearly a half hour. We stop, and I tell her I’ll come back after work. She tells me yes, she wants me to and that she wants to taste me.
So, I head back to work and have to go sit in this meeting for a couple hours. This is when I think I might have made a mistake; my balls hurt. She had gotten me close enough to orgasm that I now have “blue balls.” I painfully endure them-trying to focus on the relief I’ll get later-and by the time the meeting is done, I’m no longer in pain. I try to get some work done the rest of the afternoon, but my thoughts keep wandering to R and her wonderful mouth.
After work, I drive back out to see R. She’s alone and it’s about 15 minutes before closing time. We kiss and she goes back to finishing up her end of day tasks. I sit down next to her. She had a couple of books with her, “The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty”-one of my favorites-and some compilation of women’s fantasies. I briefly look through them but R is more interesting. I caress her and kiss her neck from time to time. Then I press my teeth into her again.
I do this a couple of times and R stops trying to finish her work and takes my hand and leads me to our back room. We kiss passionately and desperately and then my cock is out and back into her warm mouth. Again, it feels amazing. I stroke her hair and thrust my cock along her lips. She’s more wild this time, digging her fingernails into me, biting my nipples through my t-shirt, sucking and biting on the inside of my thighs. I’m awash with pleasure.
I slide her sweater up and caress her exposed back as she sucks me. Her skin is soft and smooth and feels good to me. It makes me tingle. I realize then that this is another thing I love about fucking that’s generally missing from having my cock sucked, the physical contact with a woman’s skin. I’m wanting her to be naked so I can touch her all over.
We talk some more, too. She squeezes and strokes my cock while telling me she wants me to fuck her cunt and her asshole and that she wants suck my cock with her friend E. I gasp and moan and tell her I want to eat E’s pussy with her and that I’m going to pound her cunt with my cock hard and deep. She sucks me some more and tells me she wants to taste my cum, that she’s aching to swallow it all. My whole body is straining and I’m aching for relief.
Finally, it comes when I do. I announce that I’m cumming and grip the seat of the chair tightly. My body strains as my pent up cum spurts into R’s hungry mouth. I gasp and moan her name with my eyes squeezed shut and my body jerking. R swallows each spurt of cum and caresses my cock with her tongue. She even excels at this and does it perfectly, just enough to give me the right amount of pleasure but not too much so that it’s too intense. It just feels good to be in her mouth.
My orgasm is devastating and I’m completely spent. I look down at R and she hasn’t missed a drop. I lean forward and kiss her. Her lips are hot from all the friction. She’s swallowed my cum so thoroughly that I can’t even taste any traces of it in her mouth.
We kiss some more and she asks me if I’m OK. I tell her that I couldn’t be better. I realize that I must look exhausted, I can feel how my eyelids droop over my eyes. I guess my worn out appearance concerns her, but I assure her that although I feel very drained, I also feel very good.
I get dressed and we go back out to the front desk so R can finish up the work I had interrupted earlier. I sit next to her with my arm around her as she finished. It only takes her a few minutes and, when she’s done it’s time for both of us to get going. I’m glad I don’t have the hour drive she does because I’m still feeling worn out. I slept very well this night.
We agree to get together the following week-which is this week-and she asks me if I would be able to visit her if she got a room. I tell her yes, I’ll be able to spend several hours with her. We’re both happy and excited at that prospect.
After a long, deep kiss, we go our separate ways. We’re still on for this week. I just hope nothing comes up to interfere with our plans. We talked a lot about getting together at various times, but the truth is that we’ve spent a lot more time talking about fucking than actually fucking. Something always seems to disrupt things. I’m in the mood for some hard, aggressive fucking. I’m sure R is too