This is a work of fiction. Or is it?
It had been quite some time since they had first met. Years in fact, since they had first spoken to each other. And now, they were finally meeting, meeting after all the e-mails and late night chats and talking on the phone. They had planned it, thought out every detail, but none of their planning would be adequate for the reality that awaited both.
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Mary had been sitting at the lounge bar for just a few minutes when the first man had hit on her. She had on a black cocktail dress that showed her figure well. Soft curves and fit legs with 4 inch toeless black heels made her a bit of a looker. At 45 years old with her long blond hair done up and wearing her glasses she looked just like a school teacher meeting someone for a date. And she was, just not anyone from around here.
Turning to look at the gentlemen that had offered to buy her a drink she politely declined and turned back to waiting.
Sitting there Mary let her mind wander, she wondered what he would look like, what his first thought upon seeing her would be, just little things that made her wonder. She had seen pictures of him of course. They had even chatted on a webcam a few times, but still, she couldn't get it out of her mind that he might not be real.
Taking a nut out of the bowl on the bar in front of her with her painted nails she placed it between her lips and cracked it slightly with her teeth and chewed slowly, her mind still lost in thought. What was he going to be wearing she thought? What would he say when he first got here? More importantly what would she say? With these thoughts going through her head she didn't notice the young man sit down beside her until after few moments.
"Hello Mary." The young man said.
Mary still lost in thought didn't realize who was speaking to her for a moment. Then realization came to her that she knew that voice and she turned.
She came face to face with the man she had been fantasizing about for months, the one man who had held her imagination captive with thoughts of lust and wonder. This man, 30 years old with big muscles and almost 6 feet tall was sitting beside her, the man she had wanted for so long was finally here. Brown hair and blue eyes gazed at her with a slight twinkle of amusement. She gazed at him for a moment before shaking herself and speaking.
"Bobby! Hello to you too!" She laughed as she reached around and hugged the younger man.
As their arms encircled each other they each tucked their faces into the others neck, inhaling the scent of a man and a woman. Both reveling in the embrace each had waited for so long, just a simple touch.
Pulling back Mary held his face in her hands and looked into his eyes smiling, seeing the smile returned by her friend. Lightly she trailed her fingers over his jaw and down to his lips, her fingers soft and gentle, a lover's caress.
Bobby opened his mouth slightly as the tip of her finger dipped inside he sucked lightly on the tip as she slowly withdrew it.
"I've waited for months now Bobby, I don't want to wait any longer..." Mary whispered as she let her hand fall into his.
"Me either sweetie." Bobby smiling whispered back.
Tossing some money down on the bar Mary quickly grabbed her purse and almost jerked Bobby up from where he was sitting as she walked briskly out of the lounge to the elevator. Bobby just laughed softly as he kept up with her.
The elevator bell chimed and they both got on, along with two business men talking about the local hockey game.
On the ride up Mary snuck quick peeks at him, with Bobby doing the same. Both smiling and waiting for it to reach the 6th floor. When it finally chimed 6 they both moved around the two business guys and walked/ran to their room.
Mary now shaking slightly, almost bouncing as her lover got his room key out and unlocked the door. Shoving it open Mary grabbed his hand and quickly dragged him inside while he laughed as her eagerness.
Inside Mary turned and kissed him long and deep, a frantic kiss trying to inhale and consume every last drop of his essence. Bobby for his part kissed her back, dueling his tongue with hers.
Pulling back after a minute, both breathless now, Mary turned around and told him to unzip her dress while tossing her glasses over onto the nightstand.
Bobby thinking that a good student always does as told grinned and slowly pulled the zipper down to the small of her back.
"Undress me baby..." She whispered.
Bobby using both hands ran them lightly up her spine, fingers moving over her muscles, over her black lace bra strap, to the top of her shoulders. He slid his hands palms down onto her shoulders and gently under the straps. Moving his hands to either side of her shoulders he gently moved the straps to the side and let the dress pool down at her feet.
Moving his hands lower he ran them over her womanly hips past her black panties to her thighs and back up to the snap on her bra. Gently he undid it and let it hang loose. Leaning close he whispered in her ear.
"Turn around sweetie..." He whispered.
Mary turned around with a slightly dazed expression on her face. Flushed and hot she was ready, so very ready to mate with this man of hers. Looking into his smiling eyes she couldn't help but want to taste his lips again. Bringing his head down she kissed him lightly and told him to hurry.
Bobby still smiling slowly sank to his knees as Mary watched. Taking both hands he gently put his thumbs under each side of her panties and slowly pulled. They gave slowly, each side going down and down, the very center slowly unfolding and revealing her shaved and aroused pussy. Getting her panties to her feet Bobby told her to step out of them. As Mary picked up her feet one at a time, he slipped off her heels as well as the panties from her.
Standing he gently took his hands and cupped each of her tits in his hands, gently kneading them through her bra, making her pant. Leaning down he kissed her ear and whispered.
"Lay down on the bed Mary..." He breathed.
Mary groaning now with her eyes closed sat on the bed and shaking lay back, aching and longing for the moment to come.
Bobby slowly took his clothes off, his shoes and socks first, his shirt next revealing his sculpted, but hairy chest and arms. And next came his pants and boxer-briefs, those finally releasing his very hard cock, already dripping with pre-cum, ready to mount with this woman beneath him.
Bobby fought with himself as he climbed on the bed. Part of him wanted to ravage this willing female, but another part of him, the part that was under control knew he wanted to savor this moment, this seduction. Running his hand along her thighs and up her hips he came to her tits. Gently he pulled the straps and brought the bra down her arms and finally her wondrous tits came into view for him. Twin mounds of delightful goodness, aureoles as big as a small saucer, nipples as big as dimes, he longed to touch them, but he knew not yet, not yet.
Moving down between his lovers legs he gently cupped his hands under her ass and slid her forward on the bed, giving him room to work.
Starting at her feet he gently kissed, rubbed and tickled her painted toes with his tongue, causing Mary to groan and giggle. Working his hands over her calves he trailed soft kisses and little licks of his tongue up her legs working those oh so important sensitive parts of her body. Hands kneading, rubbing, stroking, building it up, constantly building up desire with his lover. He knew she was hot and ready now, but he wanted to wait, wanted to savor as much as he could.
Working his way up he was now at top of her legs. His hands circled her mature hips and using just his finger tips and the tip of his tongue he traveled between the valley of her thighs. He rubbed her thighs gently, coming close to the treasure in the center but not quite coming in contact with those dew-laden lips. He traced his tongue on the outside of her, inhaling that powerful female scent, letting his tongue tickle and tease.
Mary almost cried aloud in protest when she felt his tongue and hands go higher, leaving her panting and moaning in protest as he started trailing kisses along her stomach, past her belly button.
Bobby now trailed his tongue to the underside of her breasts gently kissed them with small suctioning kisses, very light, not enough to make marks as his hands cupped them.
Using his hands he gently encircled the tops of her tits and squeezed gently, making her aureoles and nipples bulge out. He gently squeezed them a few more times before he released them bringing an almost gasped protest from Mary, who was practically writhing now on the bed. Smiling to himself Bobby made his way up to his lover's neck where he gently took her ear into his teeth and nibbled causing her to gasp. Running his hands up to grab hers and hold them above her head he gently traced her ear with his tongue, running it from the lobe to the arch and back down causing her to nearly scream in frustration.
Moving his head around to face her he saw she was squirming and writhing with her eyes closed, desperate to end the sweet torture of his teasing.
"Open your eyes Mary." He whispered.
Mary opening her eyes gazed at her man with lust crazed eyes and quickly engulfed his mouth with hers, fighting to get as much of her lover's tongue as she could, sucking hard.
After a moment Bobby pulled back causing Mary to groan again.
"Do you want to cum Mary?" He whispered.
"Yes! Oh gods yes please!" She almost shouted.
"Shhh, lay back now and I promise, you will." He replied, moving away and down between her legs.
Laying between her thighs now he gently opened them further and saw she was practically dripping onto the bed. Laughing softly to himself he traced his fingertips over the lips and ran his tongue just over her clit causing her to moan. He gently blew hot breath onto her engorged clit as his fingers slowly worked her folds, one hand lightly tracing the lips, and the other raising the hood over her clit. Taking the tip of his tongue he lightly flicked her clit with it causing her to gasp out loud and shake. Flicking it again he heard her moan loudly and he knew then that she was cumming.