This is part 55 of my continuing story.
All my characters are well over the age of consent.
This is a work of fiction. Fiction means made up.
Any typos are mine as I create and edit my own work.
Enjoy!
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@Turtle Bay Resort, North Shore, Oahu
In a suite overlooking the Pacific Ocean
Please read and enjoy
Pt. 54 - She had the Perfect Pussy
before you read this chapter.
I kept my massage of Lisa's lower end professional. It was hard to do, she had a great body, her skin was like satin, and she was literally purring as my hands, having warmed the oil, took care of her delightful ass cheeks, her taut thighs, her muscled calves and finally, her thin ankles, dainty feet and pedicured toes.
When I finished with the rub, I playfully slapped her ass and still naked, sporting a semi, which Lisa watched as it bobbed by, I went into the bathroom and warmed up a hand towel to wipe the oil off her back, butt, legs and feet.
Then I dried her off with a clean towel and asked her to please turn over.
As she rolled over, I took in the awesome sight and saw very clearly, for the first time, a set of world class tits on a gorgeous lady. And a rather pronounced mound.
I'd seen her breasts when she sat up on the massage table for a drink of water: big, very firm, large erect eraser sized nipples on top of pink areoles that were maybe two inches around. My favorite!
These were the kind of tits men dream of seeing. Touching. Kissing. Licking. Sucking. Biting. Fucking.
This was my private show. I was a very lucky man. And I was going to make the most of it.
Lisa's breasts were so perfect, I just knew that they were manmade, but I kept my mouth shut about that opinion and just enjoyed the view.
I am sure I licked my lips because Lisa laughed.
Her eyes were sparkling, and her nervousness had vanished. I'd been a professional with her on the massage table, with some play to spice things up.
She was having fun with me.
I couldn't wait to get my hands and mouth on those tits.
And her ass. Again.
As for that mound, all I could think was WOW!
I wondered how she would react to my tongue on her rosebud.
She was going to find out.
Lisa got comfortable on the table, and I found a pillow to prop her head up.
We smiled at each other, and I bent down and kissed her fully on the mouth.
No prelude, no more waiting.
No teasing, no pecking.
Her lips were soft and welcoming.
Her hands went up to pull my mouth to hers.
Lisa's lips were soft, and she was hungry to be kissed.
The quick thought ran through my brain: "I wonder what her mouth would feel like wrapped around my cock."
Lisa didn't hesitate, her mouth opened to my probing tongue, and she groaned into my mouth as our tongues met and danced the dance of soon to be lovers.
My left hand went beneath her head, supporting it and gently lifting it off the pillow as my right hand did some exploration of her more than ample breasts. They were not only real, they were spectacular!
My cock, only semi-hard seconds ago, found new life as we kissed and I played with her bare tits, teasing her nipples and lifting the heft.
In seconds I was large and hard.
As Lisa and I kissed, my hands wandered south over her tummy, then past her womb, finally getting to her pussy.
Her bush was thick on top but trimmed on the sides. Sort of a Mohawk look.
I cupped her pussy, silently proclaiming it was mine for the taking.
Lisa was getting aroused; I could feel a dampness through her pelt.
Our kiss ended and her eyes quickly sought out my penis.
I saw her mouth open in surprise at the size.
I'm not a guy with a big dick. I'm normal for a man of 6'1". But I could see that some women would see my cock and declare that it was "big." Who was I to argue with that compliment? What guy doesn't want a big dick?
I put the idea of finishing Lisa's massage on hold and had her slide over a bit so we could lay side by side on the massage table. Play time!
With a mutual smile, we started kissing again.
I kissed any nervousness and remaining reluctance out of her by just being the best kisser I could.
She relaxed in my arms.
Every now and then she pulled away and looked at me with a smile and whispered, "Thank you for taking me here."
Then she returned her lips to mine and our tongues continued to dance.
Still kissing, my right hand found its way to her ass, and I cupped her left cheek.
Then I started to gently rub her lower back and her bare ass.
Lisa groaned into my mouth. She liked my hands on her body.
Hell, I loved my hands on her body!
She pulled her lips away and panted, "Don't stop."
We smiled at each other, and I determined that this was the right time to get to my objective, to move forward.
I pulled Lisa up so she was on top of me, so I could caress her entire ass using both hands.
Her hard nipples were crushed into my hairy chest. Her hands held my head to hers, our lips glued together.
Her bush lined up perfectly on my erection. Her pubic hair was soft almost as if she used conditioner on it. It felt heavenly.
She had a great butt and for maybe ten minutes while we were making out, I had my hands all over it.
Kneading and rubbing, cupping.
Gently spanking.
Tickling.
Spreading her cheeks, massaging them.
When I did this, she moved her legs, so they were outside of my legs, allowing me access to her bottom fully.
Lisa was getting worked up, slowly grinding her pussy into my crotch.
I ran my index finger up and down her crack until I found her tiny rosebud.
When I pressed down, oh so slightly, Lisa pushed back, welcoming my touch.
The groans of pleasure continued but there was no protest.
Only encouragement.
Our lips parted and I said to her "I've been waiting since the moment I laid eyes on you to eat your pussy."
Lisa laughed, her eyes smiling.
With a kiss and a smile, I rolled her on her back and moved down the massage table, situating my face right where it needed to be.
After all this foreplay, Lisa was really aroused. I could smell her. It was pungent but alluring.
Of course, I was hard, very hard, but I could wait. This lady needed to come! And I was just the guy to do it.
I ran my fingers through her mane like a hairdresser trying to remove tangles, but my real goal was to arouse Lisa even more.
As my hands played, I kissed her inner thighs punctuated with soft licks. She purred and ran her hands through my hair in approval and encouragement.
Lisa was worked up, responding by slowly humping my face even though I hadn't kissed or licked her pussy yet.
She asked me, no, begged me to eat her, to lick her, and I responded by using my hands to spread her lower lips so I could see how turned on Lisa really was.
Her lips were now swollen and wet and her clit was rising out of the dark forest.