I knew tonight was the night for us. You and I have been going out for some time, but never have made love before tonight. I have been begging you for weeks to make love to me, but you would always smile and say "good things come to those who wait." Finally, you call me in the middle of the night, awakening me from sweet dreams, telling me to come to your apartment, and please hurry. Not knowing what to expect, I jump out of bed, throw a pair of blue jeans on, grab an old T-shirt of mine, and run out the door and drive to your apartment as quickly as I can. I run up the stairs of your building, not wanting to wait for the elevator, and by the time I make it to the fifteenth floor, I am out of breath and sweaty from my fifteen story run. I make my way to your apartment and unlock your door and step inside, expecting some kind of emergency.
I don't expect what I see. The lights in your two-room apartment are out, but your living room is dimly light by several candles around the apartment. Your sofa bed is extended, covered by your favorite grey satin sheets. The curtains are drawn, soft music is playing in the background, and there is a plate of fresh fruit and a chilled bottle of wine on your side table. The sweet smell of potpourri fills the room, I know how you love the smell of vanilla and cherries. I look around for you, and say your name into the darkness to see if you are here.
"Here I am," you say as you step out of the bathroom. You are breathtaking, your long, dyed white, silky hair cascading down around your shoulders and back, its soft strands alluringly covering your soft, healthy skin; your big, enthralling blue eyes glimmering in the candlelight; and you are wearing your silk bathrobe and that white lace teddy, garter, thong, and fishnet stockings from Victoria's Secret that I thought you and I were picking out for your sister's wedding. Your sweet perfume fills the room, removing all thoughts not of you from my head as you approach me, slowly, flashing that dazzling, million-dollar smile of yours. I can't believe that I found such a beautiful, sweet, charming woman like you to be my girlfriend; I thought the kind of lady like you only appeared in romantic movies. You step up to me, flashing that smile of yours, and slowly kiss me, allowing your body to brush against mine ever so slightly. I feel your lips surround mine, and your sweet, silky tongue enter my mouth as you lock your eyes with mine and continue to kiss me deeply.
We continue to kiss for a few minutes, until you step back and walk over to the sofa bed. You pick up a strawberry from the bowl of fruit, and beckon to me to join you on the bed, continuing to smile in that charming manner of yours. First, I want to get these old, dirty, sweaty clothes off, so I disrobe in the bathroom and put on my red terry cloth bathrobe of mine that I left over here when I have to stay over or need to shower or whatnot. I join you in your living room, where you have produced a bowl full of cream and are now sitting on the bed, enjoying a strawberry covered in that cream. I sit beside you and kiss you again, tasting the strawberry on your breath.
Without saying a word, you pick up another strawberry, dip it in the cream, and hold it for me to eat. I eat the strawberry out of your hand, pausing to lick the drop of cream that you got on your finger. You then motion for me to lay down on the bed, flashing that disarming smile of yours, and I do so unable to resist your charm. You slowly undo the knot on my bathrobe, and part it, exposing my body to you. You then bend over and kiss my chest gently, and begin to run your soft hands up and down my body, giving me chills at your expert touch. You then pick up another cherry from the bowl of fruit, and dip it in the cream, careful to get as much cream on the strawberry as you can, and then run the piece of fruit up and down my body, creating little lines of cream to appear all over my body. You finish by putting a double helping of cream on the tip of my penis, eating the strawberry that seconds before touched my body all over, and again looking up at me with that smile of yours that I cannot resist.
After that, you begin to lick the cream off my body with your velvet-like tongue, snaking it up and down my chest and stomach where only moments before you carassed me with the strawberry. I begin to get aroused, my penis stiffening under your expert manipulation. Electric like waves of passion run through my body as you continue to kiss and lick my body, putting me in ecstasy. Finally, you get to my now rock-hard penis, and slowly begin to kiss around it, showering my stomach and inner thighs with little butterfly kisses. I want you to suck my cock so badly, but I am so excited by your touch that I can do nothing but lay back, at your mercy. You then kiss my balls and snake your soft tongue around them, and I almost cum then, driven into a frenzy by your soft tongue and expert lips, but I manage to stop myself just short. After that you take my balls in your mouth, continuing to snake your tongue around the sensitive skin of my scrotum. You begin to suck softly, as I begin to moan in passion from your expert touch. While you gently suck on my balls, you reach up and begin to caress my throbbing penis, as if milking the cum out of them. You run your hands up and down my shaft, giving extra care to the sensitive skin underneath, rolling the skin underneath your forefinger and thumb. I begin to moan louder, trying my hardest to not cum, silently begging you to take me in your mouth and finish me, swallowing every drop of my hot cum. I am in paradise as you suck my balls and continue to caress my erection.
I am so aroused that I almost do not even notice when you take my balls out of your mouth and switch positions, massaging my balls with one hand while kissing and licking my shaft with your deft lips and tongue. I only know that it feels good beyond anything that I could imagine. You guide your mouth to my head, where you lick off the cream and the sizable amount of pre-cum that has gathered there, and take my head in your mouth, your active tongue darting all around it. You slide your lips down my shaft, making sure I feel your soft, wet mouth as every inch of my cock enters it. Your tongue darts around my shaft, circling it and rubbing it up and down as you continue to slowly go down on my cock. I begin to moan louder, coming ever so close to cumming in your mouth as you continue to suck away and dart your tongue around every inch of my cock. I come out of paradise long enough to begin to caress your body over your sexy lingerie, feeling you through the silk of your robe and the soft white lace of your teddy. You feel so warm and soft under my hands, I cannot believe I am making love to such a wonderful woman.
Just then you reach the base of my cock, continuing to swirl your tongue around my hard, throbbing shaft. You begin to bob your head up and down around my cock, making soft sucking sounds as my shaft enters and exits your mouth. I have to grit my teeth to keep from cumming, I want this to last as long as possible. You begin to massage my balls harder, ultimately squeezing them between your fingers, as if trying to force my cum out of them. I decide to let go, and I begin to orgasm in your mouth. My hands clasp around your soft breasts as I shoot my load in your mouth and down your throat, and you choke trying to swallow it all. You feel the hot load enter your mouth, and you swallow what you can but still some of my cum dribbles out of your mouth, and down my shaft and down your neck, you can't possibly swallow it all. I gasp and moan in orgasm, as my entire body tenses, focused on the incredible feeling of pleasure in my loins. Your lips clamp shut around my cock, as you continue to suck every drop of semen out of me. Finally, when my orgasm subsides, I lay back down, relaxed beyond my wildest fantasies. You remove my softening cock from your mouth, and look up at me. Your face is a mess, with cum and saliva and cream covering you and dripping down your chin, down your neck, and finally onto the soft satin sheets of your bed. Taking one hand, you wipe the mess off of your face, lick it off of your finger, and look up at me and smile.