Reminiscing

I hadn’t had a real date in a few months, so I had really been looking forward to tonight. I had been introduced to Tom through a mutual friend and we hit it off pretty well. I had almost forgotten what it felt like to be stared at and admired like that, but when I saw Tom from across the room, I could see him watching me. The smile on his face told me he liked what he saw.

Tom wasn’t the first older man I had dated. In fact, my ‘first’ was an older man. His name was Jim Masterson. I call him my first, but he wasn’t the first boy I actually had sex with. There were a couple others before Jim, but he was the first one that knew what he was doing, and the first man to really fuck me.

I grew up in a small down in the Midwest. When it came to boyfriends there weren’t very many options to choose from. I was taller than most other girls and I let my hair grow long. Boys didn’t notice me until my breasts started showing, but by the time I was a senior in high school, I had turned town every boy in town…except for maybe two or three.

I had gone to college the summer before I started to decide if it was the place for me. The campus was huge and I felt completely out of place. Even in the summer time there were lots and lots of people walking everywhere. I must have looked as out of place as I felt, ‘cause that’s when he found me. I was sitting alone on a bench wondering what I was going to do next when I saw a man walking towards me with a grin. I watched as he got closer, and wondered who he might be.

“You must be new here.” He sat down next to me and held out his hand. “Let me be the first to welcome you to our little campus. My name is Jim Masterson.”

“Hi…Maggie, my name is Maggie.” I shook his hand and was surprised at how long he held my hand in his. He seemed to almost caress or squeeze my hand gently as we talked. “Was it that obvious that I don’t belong here?”

“Everyone feels awkward their first time. You are new here and don’t know your way around. You don’t know anyone here yet and so it’s only natural for you to want to go back home where all your friends and family are. Don’t worry though, that feeling will pass and soon you will have all the friends you could ask for. A beautiful young girl like you shouldn’t have any trouble fitting in here.”

“That’s true.” He kept his blue eyes on me the whole time he talked. I hadn’t even noticed how close he was sitting next to me, but with his deep voice and that smile of his, I didn’t seem to mind at all. “I’m not alone anymore. I mean I know one person now so that’s progress.”

“Yes Maggie, you now have one friend here and that is a very good start. Why don’t I get you started on your tour and point you in the right direction.”

“That would be great. I’d really appreciate that. I didn’t realize there would be so many different buildings.” I showed him my map I had and the different buildings I was looking for. He explained the best way to get around and things to avoid while navigating my way around. After all his help, he made one more offer that took me by surprise.

“When you are done here, give me a call. Here’s my card. I’d love to take you to dinner and answer any questions you might have.” Jim handed me his card and again placed my hand in his as we said goodbye.

“I will do that. Thank you Jim for being so nice. I don’t know what I would have done without you.”

I called him a few hours later and he picked me up shortly after. He wanted to stop at a local bar before dinner he said and so we parked in a back alley and went in the back door.

“A good friend of mine owns this place. You’re gonna love it.” He opened the door and let me through a dark narrow hall into a back room.

“Jim…wait…I’m only nineteen. I don’t think I’m supposed to be in here.” I didn’t know if I said that in case he didn’t know, or if I wanted to make sure he knew I was…legal, but either way I told him and he only smiled and told me not to worry about that.

“I tell you what Maggie. I won’t hold it against you that you are nineteen, if you don’t hold it against me that I am twenty nine. Deal?” He took a couple glasses from behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of wine. If he hadn’t told me the bar belonged to his friend, I would have assumed this was his place.

“Deal,” I answered back acting a little shy, “I’ve never gone out with an older boy before. I hope you’re not trying to get me drunk then have your way with me Mr. Masterson. I’ve been warned about men like you.”

“Don’t worry Maggie; those are not my plans at all.” He handed me my glass and waited for me to take a sip. “You will be completely sober when I have my way with you. I want you to remember every minute of it.”

I was completely caught off guard with his words and before I could response, he leaned in and kissed me. His lips felt so soft and smooth against mine. He licked my tongue with his as if tasting me and my glass nearly slipped out of my hand. I felt his hand slide around my back and pull me in tighter against his body as we kissed deeper.

“I think we need to skip dinner, Mr. Masterson.” I felt a sudden warmth flow through my body as I whispered the next few words. “Is there someplace more private we can go to?”

“You are full of surprises Maggie. I know just the place, and might even have a few surprises for you before the night is over.”

We drove around town for a while before he finally pulled into a hotel parking lot. I expected him to take me to his house or an apartment, but not to a hotel. He opened the car door for me and held my hand as we walked in the hotel. He didn’t sign in or even talk to the girl behind the desk, but headed straight for the elevator.

It seemed a bit surreal for me to be here with a man I had just met, but it felt good. It was exciting to feel his hands on my body as we walked down the hall. It felt exhilarating knowing this older man found me attractive and wanted to be with me. He made me feel good.

“Before we go in Maggie, put this on.” He pulled out a scarf from his pocket and began folding it. “Don’t worry; I’ll take good care of you.” He wrapped the blindfold around my head and adjusted it until I couldn’t see a single thing in front of me. I heard the door open and his hands grabbed both of mine. “Follow me in.”

The room felt colder as I took a few steps inside. He led me further into the room then let go. A few seconds later I heard the door shut. I turned in circles trying to get a feel for where he was, but I couldn’t tell. I couldn’t hear him anymore and didn’t want to walk around and run into anything, so I held still and called out for him.

“Jim…where are you? Where’d you go?”

“I’m right here Maggie,” his familiar voice whispered directly in front of me. I felt him move closer then felt his kisses once more. His hands began unbuttoning my shirt while he kissed me. I tried to get his shirt off, but he held my hands back. I stood there with my hands to my side as he undressed me slowly. His lips kissed my neck gently as my shirt slipped off my shoulders and slid to the floor.

He moved behind me and quietly removed my bra and then my belt. He knelt down behind me and slid one shoe off, then the next. He placed his hands on my waist and gently moved down my body, taking my pants down at the same time. His lips pressed against my ass and kissed me a few times as I stepped out of my pants. Then his fingers played with the band on my panties, and then slowly pulled them down also.

“You are amazingly beautiful Maggie. You are stunning. Let me look at you for a few minutes.” The room got quiet again and I could hardly stand still. I could almost feel his eyes admiring my every curve. My hands moved gently over my skin as I touched my breasts for him. I imagined him smiling at the sight of me holding my full breasts in my hands…gently tugging at my nipples while he watched. I was wondering how much longer he was going to make me wait, or how much longer I would be able to wait until he touched me again, then I felt it.

His strong hands grabbed my waist from behind and pulled me against his naked body. His lips moved down my body as again he knelt down behind me. He spread my legs and slid one hand up against the inside of my thigh until his fingers rest against my moist flesh. He moved his fingers back and forth against my lips with one hand, while the other reached around and rubbed my clit. His finger easily slid between my wet lips and slowly began fucking me. My hips pushed back harder…wanting him deeper inside me…wanting to feel his cock inside me.

He must have been reading my mind, and soon stood up behind me and let his hard cock slip between my legs. His hands again grabbed my waist and pulled me back closer against his body. I bent over a little and grabbed his cock as he moved back and forth against my pussy. My wrapped my fingers around his cock and felt how wet he already was, and couldn’t but feel how wet my pussy already was. I rubbed the head of his cock against my clit a few times, and then pushed him inside me.

He stood still as I pushed back against him, taking him slowly inside my tight pussy. He moved gently at first. He took his time and gave me a little more of cock every few minutes. He felt so big inside me. He was definitely bigger than any other boy I had been with. I wanted to look down and see his thick hard cock sliding in and out between my tight wet lips, but remembered the blindfold.

“That’s it baby,” I whispered as he began moving faster. “Fuck me faster Jim…give it all to me.”

Soon I was taking every inch of him inside me over and over again. He grew harder and longer as he fucked me faster. My body grew weaker as he held me tighter in his hands and began pounding my pussy with his rock hard cock until I was ready to cum. I squeezed my nipples between my fingertips and moaned out his name a few times…”I’m ready Jim…almost Jim…Keep fucking me Jim.” Something about hearing my voice say his name made me closer and closer to cumming.

Then he kissed me.

“Trust me Maggie,” he whispered and kissed my lips. He pulled the blindfold off of me and I found him standing naked directly in front of me. He held my face with his hands and kissed me again. “Don’t turn around…trust me Maggie…cum for me Maggie.”

I wanted to turn around and see who was behind me. The truth was at that exact moment, I didn’t care who was behind me. I was getting fucked like never before. The man girls like me only dream of was standing in front of me kissing me. In the darkness I reached down and found Jim’s cock hard and ready. I began stroking him as the cock inside my pussy picked up speed again.

“Cum for me baby,” Jim whispered again and as if on command it hit me. He didn’t stop fucking me, but kept moving fast and hard. I could feel my lips almost vibrating against his cock, until he quickly pulled out. A few seconds later I felt him cum all over my ass. I could almost still feel him inside me and wondered what it would have felt like to have him cum inside me.

I could hear someone breathing heaving behind me. Jim leaned into me and held my nipples between his lips. He kissed my breasts and slid his hands around my sweaty body. Suddenly the lights turned on. I looked over to the door and found the stranger standing there…my new lover…an incredibly good looking man with a strong muscular body. He only smiled at me as I stared down at his big beautiful cock. He grabbed a towel and came back to me. He stood behind me gently whipping my cheeks and my back as he kissed my neck as if saying thank you.

“I told you I had a few surprises for you tonight Maggie. This is the friend I told you about…the one who owns the bar.” Jim led me to the bed and sat me down. I still didn’t know what to say or think about what had just happened and Jim knew that. “You were magnificent Maggie. You have no idea how incredibly sexy you are. Just watching you move and listening to you…wow…just amazing.”

He kissed me again with his soft smooth lips and looked at me with those eyes I had only just met this morning. I moved up in bed and lay down with Jim still at my feet watching me. I pulled my knees up and spread my legs and smiled at Jim. He didn’t make me ask twice, and soon his soft lips were gently sucking on my pussy. His tongue danced against my clit and soon I was ready to cum again. My fingers tangled through his hair and pushed his mouth tighter against my clit as he licked me faster. I looked around for Jim’s friend but didn’t see him in the room anymore. I almost wished he was there again so I could see the huge cock that had just fucked me.

“That’s it Jim…you’re gonna make me cum again…don’t stop…” My voice gave out as he rubbed the underside of his tongue against his clit from side to side until I came in his mouth.

“Mmmmmm,” Jim moaned as he kept licking me slowly, “Damn you taste good Maggie.”

I was ready for his friend to come back. I was waiting for both of them to line up and ask me to suck both of them. I was ready for them to take turns fucking me over and over again all night long. I was not ready for what happened next.

Jim kissed my pussy softly a few times then moved up my body. He kissed my stomach a few times then gently licked my nipples. He moved up over me and moved the tip of his cock against my clit. He teased me with his cock for a minute until I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him inside me. He moved slow and steady inside me. He never took his eyes off of me. He kissed me and whispered in my ear every minute or so.

“You look so beautiful Maggie. I’m so lucky to have found you today.” He slid his cock deep inside me and pulled completely out. Over and over again he fucked me like this and I wondered if he was ever going to cum. I could feel him throbbing stronger and stronger inside my tight pussy the longer he went, but still he fucked me long and slow. “You just don’t know how special you really are, do you Maggie?”

“I bet you say that to all the girls Mr. Masterson.” I joked and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Mmmmm…but I bet you don’t kiss them quite like that…you do know how to make a girl feel special.”

He kept kissing me as finally he picked up speed. My body lay beneath him getting hotter and hotter. With the lights turned off again and our eyes locked together, he fucked me fast and hard for another minute, and then stopped deep inside me. His lips parted as he came inside me and he smiled down at me until he was done. I pulled him back inside me with my legs as he tried to escape, and let my pussy squeeze every last drop before letting him go.

“That was…well, that was…amazing. I had no idea sex could be that good.” I said as Jim lay down next to me. “I don’t know what that was.”

“That wasn’t sex Maggie. Anybody can have sex…anyone can simply fuck…but there are no words to describe what you and I just did.”

“I wonder what other surprises you have in store for me in the future. I have a feeling you and I are going to be seeing a lot of each other next semester.” I rolled over on top of him and smiled down at him. “You didn’t tell me you were Professor Jim Masterson…who teaches philosophy…first period…which I have.”

“I think I will be giving you a lot of extra credit this year.” Jim wrapped his arms around me and held my head against his chest. I thought about how much I had changed in just a few hours. From the naïve young schoolgirl who literally stepped off the bus that morning, to the woman I had become this very same night.

“I think I am going to love college.”

As it turned out, I did love college and have many cherished memories from my younger days…my wild and crazy days. The doorbell rang and so I stood up and opened the door for my date with Tom. Just thinking about Jim and his friend these last few minutes had gotten me excited and I only hoped Tom had the energy to keep up with me tonight.

“Hello Maggie, you look great tonight,” Tom started in the usual way before I turned the tables on him.

“Change of plans Tom. We’re not going out…we’re staying in.” I grabbed him by his tie and led him straight to the bedroom.

 

Copyright 2011 Damian Santiago

Better with Age

This is one of the stories included in Blind Love available as e-book or paperback.  I hope you enjoy and comments are always welcome.

Years had passed since he had seen her. He had thought of calling her countless times, but thought it best not to hear her voice. The memories alone were difficult to ignore, and he knew that if he heard his name leaving her lips once more, he wouldn't be able to resist the temptation. He knew all too well how strong his appetite for her was, and how, no matter how often he was with her, he always wanted more. It was that hunger after all that got them both in trouble, and the reason that years had passed since they had last spoken.

As it turned out, fate was not done with them and it was only a matter of time before he was to run into her again. It was by complete accident one morning, when on a service call to a client's home, Eric found himself lost, making turn after turn until he ended up in a neighborhood he recognized. There he was, without even planning on it, parked in front of her house. He thought of pulling away before someone noticed him parked there, but his eyes scanned the windows for her face, and memories of them together quickly flooded his mind, until he felt he had no choice. Nothing could have made him drive away without seeing her again.

He didn’t know what would happen, or if she was even home. If she was home, would she even open the door? If she opened the door, would she want to see him again? All these questions and more flooded his thoughts as he took one step after the other, until at last he reached her front door. There he stood, motionless, for what seemed like an hour before knocking. He listened for a response but heard nothing, so he knocked again. Already doubting his actions, he thought of leaving and assuming she was not at home, when he heard a voice he quickly recognized as hers.

“Coming! I’m coming…give me a minute and I’ll be right there.”

There was no turning back now, and so, as he quickly tried to fix his hair and straighten out his collar, the door opened and there she stood. “Hello Darla,” he said as smoothly as possible. “I was in the neighborhood…and thought…well, maybe I didn’t think.”

“What…Why?” She paused after each word, obviously startled by his visit and not knowing what to say. “Sorry, you just… caught me by surprise. How are you?”

In that brief moment of confusion in which she had let her guard down, her fingers slipped from the edge of her robe, and it fell open. By the time she had realized it and covered herself, he had already caught a glimpse of her naked body underneath. He had seen her beautiful full breasts and soft tanned body. His eyes had glanced down to see no tan lines, and he wondered if she still tanned in the nude in her backyard.

“Wow,” he laughed nervously as she tied the belt tightly around her robe and blushed, “I guess I did catch you by surprise. I didn’t mean to startle you…if this is a bad time I can leave. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have come…”

“It’s ok Eric. It’s fine, c’mon in. Now is actually a perfect time.” She held the door open and moved aside with a grin on her face. He walked in quickly as if afraid she would change her mind, but as the door shut behind them and she led him into the living room, he was already becoming a lot more relaxed. “Can I get you a drink? I have your favorite, unless that’s changed?”

“Actually Darla, I stopped drinking. I know it’s a tough one to believe, but I don’t feel the need like I used to.” He sat down on the couch and looked around. He had been here before, many times, but so much had changed. The carpet had been removed and replaced with a warm hardwood floor. The fireplace had been resurfaced with an elegant marble. He watched as she moved back and forth , pretending to be straightening her things up, but he knew she was as nervous as he was.

“How about you sit down across from me and tell me how have you been? There’s no reason for us to be nervous, we’re friends after all… right?” He reached out for her hand as he spoke, and she reluctantly accepted and let him lead her to the loveseat across from him. She could feel how strong the attraction still was between them, and neither one of them wanted to let go of the other.

“You know what,” he started without being able to stop himself. “I didn’t know what I was doing when I knocked on your door, but seeing you like this…now it’s clear. I have to just say it…just tell you.”

“Wait Eric…” Darla started, wanting to slow him down before they both got caught up in something they would later regret, but she couldn’t stop him.

With his hands still holding hers, he went on, “I have missed you Darla. I have tried to stop thinking about you, and even succeeded for a short time, but my memories of you are too strong. My memories of us are too strong to put aside and ignore. I can’t just forget, or pretend, what we had wasn’t real.”

He watched her face to gauge her reaction, but she said nothing. “I don’t know what I’m doing here, and I know it’s wrong, but I had to see you. I couldn’t let another ten years pass without seeing those beautiful hazel eyes staring back at me. I couldn’t let another day go by without seeing those soft lips of yours smiling back at me.” He leaned forward, closer to her, and kissed her before she could pull away. “I couldn’t go another minute without kissing you again.”

“Eric…we shouldn’t,” she whispered, but even as she said those words, she knew she didn’t mean them. Even as she pushed him back to his seat and let his hands go, she knew that would not be their only kiss that morning.

He knelt down in front of her and she let her hands wrap around his neck as she slid off the loveseat and knelt down with him. He could see that same look of longing in her eyes that he used to love. “You haven’t changed one bit,” he whispered with his lips almost touching hers. “You are more beautiful than I remember, and still as sexy as ever. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve dreamt of holding you like this.”

“Me too.” She finally broke down, letting the barrier she had built up over the years quickly fall away. “I’ve missed you too. I’ve thought about you also.” She couldn’t wait any longer, and again felt his lips against hers as her hands moved tighter against his body. Her hands wanted to explore the body of this man she had only thought of for so long now. As if both wanting to make sure they were not dreaming, they stopped and simply stared at each other, smiling.

He ran his fingers through her hair and allowed his fingertips to slide down the side of her face, enjoying the sensation of touching her once again. His hands slid down her neck while he kissed her lips again, and he felt her wet tongue sliding against his. He slipped her robe down over her shoulders and untied the belt, and soon her hands were working on his belt. They both moved as if in slow motion, enjoying every second they had together, somehow knowing this would be the last time they would be together, and both wanting it to last forever.

“You taste so good, Darla,” he whispered as they both stopped for a quick breath of air before locking their lips together again. They were enjoying their time together as if it was their first time. “I don’t want to ever stop.”

“Me neither,” she moaned, and pulled him in tighter while pulling his shirt off. They spent the next few minutes kneeling in front of each other like this, making out and exploring each other’s bodies, until they slowly stood up, and moved up against the wall. Their lips stayed glued to the others as their bodies tried to find the bedroom. They knocked over lamps as they moved from wall to wall, trying to make it to the bed without losing contact. She unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down as they fell into her bedroom, then onto her bed.

“Am I dreaming?” he whispered to her as he lay on his back, wearing nothing but his boxers. “I swear I’ve had this dream a hundred times since I saw you last.”

She slid up on top of him, now completely naked, and whispered in his ear,” Does this feel like a dream?” Her hands reached down and grabbed the base of his cock, as she slowly moved up and down on him. “Mmmm…you’re still as big as I remember. You feel very real to me.”

He looked down as she kept smiling at him, her body slowly moving down his body, laying kisses on his chest as she moved. He watched as she spread his legs open and positioned herself between them, her face inches from his throbbing dick. She teased the length of his cock with her fingernails, slowly gliding them up and down while she kissed all around softly, but avoiding kissing his cock. The head of his cock was wet already and she was enjoying rubbing the soft wet spot with her fingertips. As he watched, she held her wet finger to her lips and slowly licked the tip, then moved her finger between her lips, making that sexy soft purring noise that always drove him crazy.

“Damn, you look amazing Darla. How did I stay away for so long?” He reached down with his right hand and moved her hair aside. She moved her mouth closer to him, parted her lips, and then finally let the head of his cock disappear inside her mouth.

“I don’t know,” she said as she pulled him out for a second, only to slide more of him back into her mouth. She moved slowly up and down his cock while her hands stayed wrapped around his balls. Her fingers massaged him while she slid him deeper in her mouth, in a way only she could. It wasn’t long before he was enjoying her warm lips sliding down the end of his cock, and pressing hard against his balls. She held him deep in her throat for a few seconds before sliding completely off of him.

“Do you like that?” she asked and quickly did it again. “Did you miss that?”

“Again… please,” was all he could moan. “Keep doing that…don’t stop.”

She took her time, leaving every inch of his cock in her mouth for as long as she could, but soon he pulled her off of him. “I thought you didn’t want me to stop?” she smiled, as she moved back up and kissed him. “You know I always loved it when you came in my mouth.”

“Don’t worry, I plan on cumming in your mouth…and in other places before the day is over. You remember my favorite position, don’t you?”

“Which one?” she laughed. “You had so many!”

He moved her body around and grabbed her ass. He pulled her left leg over his face, and pulled her ass down directly onto his mouth. She knew what he wanted her to do next, and she didn’t waste any time moving back down towards his waiting dick. “Sixty Nine…of course I remember.”

His hands held her perfectly still over his mouth as his eyes took in the view. It had been so long since he had felt her tight little body in his hands like this. He held his tongue out and let her down gently, until the tip of his tongue gently parted her wet lips. He slid his tongue slowly between her lips, enjoying her warm sweet taste once again. He traced her lips with his tongue, and then stopped over her clit for a few seconds. He moved his hands a little and let his fingers spread her lips, allowing him to see her firm little clit coming out to play.

“This is what I’ve missed,” he moaned, before letting her down completely on his mouth. Finally he was eating her pussy, just as he’d done so many times before. He knew exactly how she liked it, and knew exactly when to slide his finger inside her pussy while he licked her. He knew when she moaned to hold his finger still. He knew when she rocked her hips that she wanted two fingers inside her, and so he obliged her. He knew when her lips tightened down around his cock, that she was ready to cum, and he couldn’t wait to taste her, and to feel her body vibrate almost on top of him as drank her juices in.

He kept fucking her pussy with his two fingers faster and faster. Her ass was tempting him and he wanted to let one finger slide up higher and squeeze inside her ass, but he waited. She was ready to cum…tightening around his fingers…her mouth squeezing his cock… he felt himself getting closer and closer to cumming inside her. He tried to hold it back but couldn’t, and soon he felt his cock shooting deep into her mouth. His hips moved involuntarily. He let her suck every drop as he seemed to cum more and more, but she kept her lips on him. Her moaning grew louder as she enjoyed letting him cum inside her, and soon her hips were grinding back and forth on his mouth. She leaned back on top of him and moved her hips faster and faster, while he buried his two fingers inside her tight pussy. His tongue pressed tighter against her clit and kept rolling around it faster and harder, until finally she stopped moving and screamed out his name. She pressed hard against his mouth as he kept licking her, sucking on her clit and letting her juices soak his face as she continued to move back and forth slowly on top of him for another few seconds.

“Oh my god, that was amazing Eric,” she said as she slid off of him and lay there next to him. She lay there with her head at his feet, and his head at hers. Her hands continued to touch his wet dick as it slowly softened, and his hands stayed cupped against her pussy as she spread her legs a little and let him play with her.

“Wow, that’s really all I can say, Darla. You definitely haven’t lost your touch…still as skilled as ever and still taste as good as ever.”

“And you still know how to drive me crazy. I think I’m going to take a shower now, care to join me?” She gave him a little smile and made sure to sway her hips back and forth as she made her way to the shower. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of her body, and lay there admiring the curves he had missed for so long.

“I’m right behind you,” he whispered and felt his dick begin to rise again. “I do remember how fun our showers together were.”

Darla turned the lights off when she walked in so that the only light on in the shower was a small night light above the sink. She bent over the tub slowly, knowing he was standing behind her getting a good view of her ass. She let the water get hot before turning the shower on, and slid her fingers down between her legs while she waited. Eric stood behind her, enjoying the sight of her round ass in the air, pink lips still wet with her fingers sliding slowly between them. Just as he stepped forward and pressed his dick between her cheeks, grabbing her hips, she stepped into the shower.

“I thought you wanted a shower?” she teased. “That felt like you wanted something else.” She grabbed his now hard dick and pulled him into the shower with her. As soon as he stepped in, she pulled him closer and again felt his lips on hers as they kissed long and deep.

The fog soon became thick in the shower, as the two stood face to face beneath the showerhead. He moved behind her and found a bottle of shower gel. He poured some into his hands and began rubbing her body, starting with her shoulders. He massaged her shoulders for a few minutes as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the extra attention she was getting. He made sure to push his hips forward every now and then and let his dick slide smoothly between her cheeks, as his hands moved up and down her body.

He kissed her neck and gave her a few gentle bites, letting his hands move around to her breasts. He stayed there behind her for a few minutes and watched his fingers glide over her nipples. He always loved to feel her nipples get hard between his fingertips, and again found it a huge turn on. She moved her hips back and forth, with his cock growing harder and harder with each minute that passed.

“Do you remember the last time we took a shower together?” she asked while his lips continued kissing her neck from behind. “Do you remember me bending over to get the shampoo, and you stepped in behind me?”

“I do remember, but please, go on…what happened next?”

“Hmmm…let’s see. You asked me to stay bent over, and if I remember correctly, your fingers began playing with my ass.” She spread her legs a little in the shower and continued her story with her hips moving back and forth against his cock. “You slid your finger up and down against my pussy, then over my ass. You held your finger against my tight little ass, and then slowly slid inside me. Do you remember fucking my ass with your finger?”

“Definitely remember that…do you remember what we did next?” He was aching to bend her over there and then and fuck her ass again, but held his urge back as she continued to tease him with her words.

“Oh, I remember. Do you want me to tell you, or do you want to show me?” She bent over and braced her body with her hands on either side of the tub. She spread her legs as wide as she could and arched her back, so he had a perfect view of her ass. “Forget I asked, just show me.”

Eric slid his hands up and down her left cheek as he moved closer behind her. His fingers soon found her pussy waiting for him, and quickly slid his aching cock back inside her. He moved slowly at first, sliding every inch of his cock inside her wet pussy, and then slowly sliding all the way out. His finger moved down her back, between her cheeks, and gently pressed against her ass as he fucked her pussy slowly. He felt her body relax and take his finger in, so he gently pushed deeper inside her. He looked down to see his finger moving inside her tight ass while he continued to slowly fuck her pussy. She moaned and pushed back a little, letting him know she wanted more.

He slid his finger out, then pulled his dick up and held the tip against her ass. He held her hips and pulled her back as she took him in. He held still as she moved back against him, ever so slowly. She hadn’t had anyone inside her like this in ages, and was quickly remembering how much she enjoyed having him fill her like this. He held his hands against her cheeks, gently spreading them apart and watched her take more and more of his cock inside her ass.

“Is this what you remember?” he asked after a few minutes of slowly fucking her.

“Actually, it was more like this,” she laughed and pushed back faster, immediately taking every inch of him inside her. Feeling the last couple of inches slide deeper inside her ass was driving her wild, and soon she was moving her body back and forth, faster and faster. Eric held on tighter and tighter as he felt closer to exploding inside her. He could feel it getting stronger from his toes up throughout his entire body, until he couldn’t hold it back any longer.

“That’s it baby,” she moaned a few times. “Cum inside me…give it all to me.”

He was surprised at how quickly she had made him cum again. She let him stay inside her as he slowed down, but still kept sliding in and out. “You never cease to amaze me, Darla. You always surprise me in one way or the other, and this was a very good surprise.”

She turned around and hugged his body completely with hers, and with a smile whispered, “Finding you on my doorstep this morning was a very good surprise. Feeling you cum inside my ass was a fucking great surprise.”

“I love it when you talk dirty.” Eric kissed her a few more times before they both rinsed off and stepped out of the shower together. “Don’t bother getting dressed either; I think it’s your turn now, right?”

“Oh, we’re taking turns I see…I like that,” Darla giggled, and wrapped a towel around her body.

“Hmmm…what shall we do next?”

“Slow down there, you gotta give this girl some rest. You are wearing me out.” She lay down on the bed with the towel barely covering her body. He couldn’t resist the temptation to lie down next to her, and soon they were lying in bed, snuggled up close together. His fingers played with her hair for a while as they both just lay there silently, simply staring into each other’s eyes for a long while.

“I like your hair by the way…you cut it short, I like it.” He turned her head towards his and kissed her nice and soft, enjoying how close they were both feeling at that moment.

“Are you hungry?” she asked, making sure to finish her question before he jumped to the wrong conclusion. “Are you hungry for food? It’s getting late after all and I skipped breakfast. How about we have something delivered, or do you want to go out? No…we better have something delivered.”

“Yes, delivered. I don’t want to leave your side right now. I think I’ll just lay here next to you for a while and just stare at you. You’re so beautiful. I want to remember every detail about today…about you. This is a day I will never forget.”

“You did always have a way with words. You always knew what I was feeling, and knew exactly what to say, or do.” She kissed his cheek as he smiled at her words. They both lay there for a few moments in silence, before whispering again to each other.

“You know,” Eric hesitated for a moment as her eyes looked up at his, “I never stopped loving you.”

“I never stopped loving you either, and I’m so glad you decided to knock on my door this morning.”

“Me too.”

 

 

 

 

Copyright 2011 Damian Santiago