This was the third time we had met, gradually innocence was lost and desire began to control our actions. The first time was in the park, in public with a gentle walk and lots of talking, a few brief touches, holding hands and a couple of stolen kisses.
The fire being primed and fed with enough fuel to blaze a path to who knows where.
The second meeting was more discreet, both knowing our desire to be alone desperately smouldering but unsure about where we wanted this to go. We chose lunch in your car, again in an out of the way park. Away from prying eyes this time, offering more privacy and anonymity that we felt was needed. At last we managed to spark and we melded together like vapours in a mist.
Exciting and sensual though our meeting was it was also rushed and interrupted. Ultimately our privacy was not total and so our intimacy was denied too.
As I step over the threshold of your doorway my heart is beating like a drum, I can almost hear the booming in my ears as blood rushes around my body and I try to keep my breathing in check. You look stunning, simple jeans and a tight white t-shirt. Your figure displayed beautifully, your full breasts contained but visibly rising with each deep breath – maybe you are trying to control your composure too.
You close the door behind me and I am on you, lips meeting lips, tongues battling in each other's mouths as my hands grasp you hard and hold you tight against my needy body. We kiss for only a few moments but long enough to ensure we have said hello properly.
I slip my shoes off and you take my hand offering to quickly show me around your house.
We walk into your large living room, light flooding in from the windows that deliver a view of the sprawling countryside, almost devoid of other inhabitancy just trees and fields for as far as the eye can see.
I grasp you around the waist and pull you in for another kiss, softer this time, savouring your taste on my lips and swimming in the sparkle of your eyes. Still close to you I tell you to put your hands in the air above you head, which you do without hesitation. Gripping the bottom of your t-shirt I lift it up over your stomach and breasts, up over your shoulders and head and off you completely.
Your arms still in the air, I let my hand caress down your arm and body briefly grazing your breast over your white bra before gliding to the back of your jeans as I lean in to kiss you again. Tongues dancing deeply as we push our bodies closer together again.
This time you break the kiss and again take my hand to continue your tour, out of the living room to the foot of the stairs. Blushing you tell me you feel all self-conscious with your top off, I respond by saying you are beautiful and there is nothing to be self-conscious about. You are stunning, simple as that.
You lead me upstairs and the tour begins to become pointless, all the doors upstairs are open and we can see a bathroom and three bedrooms. I stand silently looking at you, hand still holding yours. We both look at the open doors before you begin moving forward and to our right and into one of the bedrooms.
In the bedroom I release your hand as you quickly pull the curtains together a little then turn to face me.
Neither of us needs to say anything, actions now being the language of the moment and I put my arms around you and kiss you hard, my want and desire showing in my kiss. Your kiss mirroring mine as our hand begin roaming over the others bodies.
My hands go to your bra, deftly unhooking the clasp and allowing the two parts to slip away, slowly pulling the strap off your first shoulder before it falls to the floor under its own weight. My hand is immediately on you, lifting one of your breasts feeling its exotic weight as my thumbs brushes over your extended nipple. I roll your hard nipple between my finger and thumb, marvelling at the fact I am touching you and your body is responding to me.
My head lowers and kisses your neck, then your shoulder, then throat before working down to your breast and taking your nipple into my mouth. Teeth gently pulling, tongue circling, lips worshiping your dark, hard nub.
I take a step back and slowly, purposefully undo my tie, folding it and putting it in my pocket before unbuttoning my shirt as you watch me from a foot away. You hands on my neck and my arm as the shirt moves and reveals my body to you.
I remove my shirt completely and for some reason hang it up behind me before returning my attention back to you. Stand now half naked in front of me, I reach for your jeans and pop the top button open then slide the zip down. My eyes flitting briefly between your blue eyes, your open sexy lips and your jeans as I push them gently down your thighs.
As the jeans pool around your calves you step out of them casually, now dressed only in a small white thong. I turn you around to get a good look at your ass before slapping your ass cheek and leaving my hand in place to feel the fullness of your sexy ass.
You laugh with the slap and suggest I've wanted to do that to you for ages, smiling I agree but that's just the tip of what I want to do to you. Grasping your thong I slip that down and off of you before pushing you gently backwards towards the bed.
You don't need much encouragement and climb onto the bed as I remove my socks and undo my trousers, again taking time to fold them neatly and hang them out of the way. My boxer shorts though are off quickly and I move towards you on the bed.
You are sitting up waiting for me so as I get close you reach for me and pull me on top of you, our naked bodies pressing firmly against each other. My lips crushing against yours, my chest pressing on your breasts, and my hard cock sandwiched between us.
I feel you open your legs as your arms wrap around me, your hands seem to be everywhere, in my hair on my back, on my ass pulling me on to you. Your touch is electric, every inch of your body connecting with mine feels like a spark of electricity as I am flooded with sensations and overwhelmed with your presence.
I so want you, I need you but I have patience and waiting is half the fun.
I pull back and kiss down your body, slowly kissing and licking your skin, neck, chest, breast, nipples. Fingers joining in, squeezing and pulling as my tongue and mouth taste your skin.
I move lower, avoiding your stomach – I remember your dislike of that area of your body (incidentally it looked fine and gorgeous just like the rest of you) and kiss the junction at the top of your thigh and pelvis, then lower down your leg until I have moved completely off the foot of the bed. I see you raise your head as you wonder what is happening and there is a look of surprise in your eyes as I grasp both of your ankles and pull you physically down the bed until your bum is almost to the edge.
I'm now kneeling on the floor between your legs, your pussy is inches away from my face. Your pussy is trimmed with just a small patch of dark hair, and a small string loop is protruding from your visibly damp lips. I know exactly what the string is, having told you I wanted you to use them today.
I rub my thumb up and down your lips and you audibly sigh from having contact in that area, I softly pull the string loop down a little and tease a finger between your lips. You are very wet, but you have had the love balls inside your pussy for about an hour and my finger eases into your little pussy without any resistance.
You had been leaning forward a little watching me touch you. But with my finger inside you, your head has collapsed back onto the bed eyes closed and mouth open now lost in your own private pleasure. Twisting my finger a little I feel the balls inside you and move them gently and my finger probes inside your hole. Your scent is intoxicating, musky and sweet.
Before I realise my mouth is on you licking and sucking at your lips, savouring your juice and your flavour, licking my own slick finger as it slips out of your pussy covered in your love juice. In and out my finger moves, my mouth moving up fractionally seeking your pleasure button. Your change of breathing and small noises indicating I might be on the right track. My tongue flat and wide lapping at your clit, then pointy and circling it. In between letting my mouth close over you completely and sucking.
I pull a little at the string and you gasp as a ball pops free, then again as I remove them completely, to be replaced by two fingers deep inside you.
My licking continues, my pace now steady and consistent as I feel you slip a hand towards your pussy and spread yourself under my mouth, opening yourself wide to my ministrations while you move slightly to maximise your pleasure. My tongue now flicking your clit firmly as my fingers rest inside you, filling your pussy and softly rubbing your g spot.
Your breathing already ragged now coming in short sharp bursts and your spare hand moves from playing with your hard nipples into my hair – holding my head in place pushing me harder onto your pussy. Your body is twitching beneath me, stomach and thigh muscles contracting as you moan and force my head harder into you.
You gasp and try to lift up your hips and I hear a stifled cry as you cum under me, pressure on my fingers and your pussy clenches and my mouth and tongue continue to suck and lick at your clit.
I slow my tongue action, switching to a gentle sucking before your hands grasp the sides of my face and pull me away from your swollen pussy up towards your breathless mouth, my lips smeared with your scent and juice.
Encouraged by your forceful hands I quickly smother your body, our naked torsos melting together as I lay between your still spread legs, my face hovering directly over yours, the look of satisfaction and pleasure in your eyes wonderful to behold.
You raise your head and engage in a flurry of small nipping, sucking kisses, all over my lips before finally sinking into a deep passionate kiss, your taste still swirling around my mouth but now shared between us in a lovers cocktail as we hungrily kiss and suck each other's mouths and tongues.