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This is a continuation of Unexpected Encounter.
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After a few minutes of rest, lying on top of Cheryl, my dick only semi-erect now, I slowly withdrew and rolled onto my back. Neither of us said anything and after a minute she rolled onto her side and then threw her leg over mine and lay her face against my shoulder. I put one arm around her shoulder and slowly bent my leg a little so it was flush against her pussy.
We lay like that for several minutes, Cheryl gently tracing her fingers up and down my chest, while her warm, moist labia slowly soaked my upper thigh. I was half dozing, resting, and recovering from our first fuck. I tend to get pretty sleepy after my first orgasm. I think that's because I'm a heavy cummer. Someone once told me that the more you cum, the longer and more intense the orgasm is and the more endorphins are released in your brain. All of this makes you sleepier.
Anyway, every time I breathed in my chest expanded and Cheryl's breast once again became firmly pressed into my chest. I moved my free hand from my side to her breast, which lay like a sleeping cat on my chest. I softly stroked the side of it for several minutes, and was rewarded with a number of deep sighs from my lover. Her hand continued to trace lines from my shoulder to my navel and our arms rubbed against each other as we went back and forth.
Cherly lifted her head up and looked at me. We made eye contact for the first time since we had started kissing out in the living room. Her expression was one mixed with sadness, contentedness, and gratitude. I could still see the dried tears on her cheeks. A small, closed-mouth smile told me she was more than fine with what had happened. I smiled a little back at her and made sure she saw my eyes move down to my hand which continued to stroke the side of her massive breast. Very sweetly, she inched up toward me a little so I didn't have to reach as far for her mammary.
She began kissing me, my lips, my cheeks, all around my face, very gentle and slow. It was a little weird because in a way, at times it felt like she was kissing me the way a mother kisses her son. I wanted to keep it romantic so I gently pulled her hair to bring her mouth down to mine and put my tongue in it. My cock was coming back to life and as it expanded it shifted position and started sliding up her thigh.
She immediately moved her hand down to it and began to caress it. She spent more time on my balls this time which felt great. Usually I'm not a huge fan of that because chics tend to be too rough. But her experienced hand was applying just the right amount of pressure. She started grinding her pussy against my hip and her kisses became more passionate.
She moved more directly on top of me and this gave me more freedom to explore her back and ass. She had good skin for a woman her age, pretty firm. She didn't bake in the sun like a lot of people who live in FL. By the time they were 30 some of these people looked 50. But Cheryl could have passed for 40. she had light tan lines though, not in the outline of a thong, but a regular bikini. Tan lines are a turn-on for me. Cheryl had a pool at her house as did I and many others.
I ran my hands up and down her back and over her ass. She had a nice round squeezable ass and I paid a generous amount of attention to it. I slid my fingers from her lower back all the way down her ass crack to her anus and back up to the back of her neck. This drove her crazy and every time my fingers reached her anus she gasped and her whole body tensed.
I knew what I wanted but I wasn't quite ready. I wanted her to mount me (my favorite position) but I needed some lubrication first. She'd been working her hand over my shaft for 10 minutes and it was beginning to chafe. A lesson for the women in the audience: don't do this for too long without some lube. The silence was also killing me. I think I've mentioned that I like some erotic talk during sex. I didn't think there was any risk of offending her at this point.
I pulled her face away from mine and asked in a very gentle but emotionless voice, "You want me inside you again, don't you?"
"Yes" she gasped. "Will you to do something for me first?" I whispered. "Yes," she gasped again.
"All of your stroking my cock really dried my shaft. Will you take me in your mouth for a minute first and moisten me up?"
"Oh, God, I'm sorry," she whispered. "I hope it wasn't uncomfortable?" she said apologetically.
"Not at all," I reassured her.
She needed no further encouragement and slid down the bed. She immediately went to work gently lubricating my package. She used her tongue around the head, and shaft, repeatedly lifting off and closing her mouth to get more saliva. She took each testical into her mouth gently and sucked them one at a time slowly and lovingly.
I love getting head, but I never cum unless it's during foreplay and I havn't had an orgasm yet. I just wanted to feel her mouth on me and see if she was any good. A lot of women think that all they need to do is put a guy's dick in their mouth and they're giving great head. As us guys know, nothing could be further from the truth. It's an art form, and takes skill.
As she did this I played with her hair and repeatedly brushed it away from her face so I could admire the site of her lips and tongue working over my member. 3 or 4 minutes into it, she had me pretty wet, and pretty hard. She had a great technique of placing the head of my dick against her lips as if in a closed mouth kiss, and then moving her lips forward so the head parted her lips and the shaft moved into her mouth. Then she would pull back, keeping her lips flush against the shaft and head until it completely slipped from her mouth. Then she would repeat it over and over. It felt incredible and, guys and girls both, if you havn't tried this, put it on your to-do list, lol! I couldn't ever remember a woman doing that before. But I made a mental note to teach future girlfriends that trick.
I got up on my elbows and reached down toward her breasts but couldn't really reach them. I made a few more attempts but the way she was positioned just didn't work. One of the hardest things to do is signal a woman who's giving you head to stop. It's a delicate situation. At one and the same time, you're grateful for the pleasure, but sometimes you can't cum, or you just want the pussy instead.
"That's perfect honey," I whispered. "Come up here now". She immediately pulled back, but didn't seem offended.
