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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The music then changed. Slowing down, the inevitable romance inducing slower songs were coming on. Maria smiled at me, and shook her head, grabbing my hand and pulled me away from the floor. But we didn’t return to the bar she kept walking, leading me outside.
“Where are we going?” I asked as we hit the cold air of the late night.
“Somewhere to carry on the party” she said not looking back, continuing to lead me out onto the high street. She flagged down a taxi and we bundled into the back. She told the driver the address and then she turned her attentions back to me. She was close and her arm moved across my chest and she reached across to my hip, she leaned into me her lips meeting mine. Kissing me gently for a second. Then more passionately, her leg moving over mine so she was turned right into me. I reached around and pulled her closer kissing her more deeply. She tasted sweet and I wanted to devour her. She pulled away looking towards the driver, working out where we were... she wasn’t shying away from the drivers gaze. She seemed to revel in it because there was no doubt he was looking in the mirror as he drove.
She returned to kissing me, her lips meeting mine again her tongue delving into my mouth with small flicks of seduction. I had no idea where this was going but I was absolutely on board for the ride
Kissing Maria was amazing. I’m not sure how long we drove for but it wasn’t as long as I wanted. The driver coughed and told us how much we owed, I paid quickly, fumbling in pockets as Maria slid out of the car and waited for me patiently. We were on the outskirts of town. I recognised the area and knew immediately that the properties here were worth a lot. We walked up in the drive to the house, passing the Audi in the drive, and she let us into the house.
“Make yourself at home” she said directing me into the large front room. “I’ll be back in a second.”
I walked around the room admiring the large bookcase of books and the large leather sofas. A huge TV sat in the corner of the room with the state of art technology.
“Like what you see?” Maria asked. I turned to find her standing in front of me a sight of beauty. The dress she had been wearing was no longer on, revealing beautiful black lace lingerie, with suspenders and hold ups... she still her heels on which just made her legs long and never ending.
“Very much” was all I could answer.
“Good answer” she replied walking forward handing me a glass, sipping from her own. “I hope you like whiskey.”
I nodded my head, trying to keep my cool. Maria was just gorgeous. I couldn’t believe that this was the cross woman I poured wine over earlier in the evening. But I know I wasn’t going to pass up an opportunity to have fun with an older woman who evidently knew what she wanted. The whole situation was incredibly hot.
I took a big swig from my drink... and moved closer to her, grabbing her hip and pulling her close.
“So this is the party?” I asked
“Yes” she nodded. “I wasn’t finished with you, in fact I’m just getting started”
Maria took a smaller swig from her glass and then took my glass from me, putting them down on the table. She turned and returned to me, moving close and putting her arms around me.
“I want you to show me what you’ve got, and don’t hold back!” She demanded.
I grabbed her and kissed her passionately, her arms around me, one hand in her hair, the other moving down her back to her pert round ass, I squeezed it as I kissed her making her groan. I grasped her hair gently pulling her head back, kissing down her face and her neck. She moaned again.
I slowly walked her back to the sofa, pushing her back onto the seat, which she landed on with a bounce. I looked down on her sitting with her legs slightly apart looking disappointed we had stopped, I dropped to my knees and opened up her legs...
“What do you think you’re doing?”
“I want to taste you” I responded, grabbing her legs and pulling her to the edge of the sofa. I kissed the insides of her thighs and worked my way up. Her hands found the top of my head and her fingers were in my hair.
“I wanted to start” she protested with a smile.
“Well I’m insisting” I replied kissing back up her body, across her stomach, lingering across her beautifully laced encased breasts, back to her neck and then her lips again. My hands reached behind her, clasping her bra, only taking a couple of attempts to release her gorgeous breasts. She leant forward to allow me to take her bra off, exposing her pert breasts. I cupped them gently and kissed the large nipples, taking my time to suck and flick each with my tongue. Maria moaned gently enjoying my tongue working her sensitive nipples. I wasn’t rushing this experience. I wanted to savour every moment. Maria’s hands ran through my hair as she gently directed me from one breast to the other, as she did so I allowed my hands to run down her sides slowly finding the waist band of the tiny black panties, I pushed her knees together with my legs and then pulled her panties down over her thighs. She grabbed me and continued kissing me passionately and as I worked her panties down to her ankles as I took a moment to savour her tongue. The delicate way it entwined with mine and explored my mouth. Then with a dominant push, I forced her back on the sofa, she feel back and instinctively opened her legs to expose her beautifully shaved pussy.
I paused to take in my incredible view. Laid out in front of me was a gorgeous, naked, older woman who by all accounts was willing and ready for me to devour her. Later Maria would tell me that the look that I gave her in that moment elevated her levels of being turned on like nothing she had ever felt with a person for the first time. She could tell I wanted to devour her... and that was I set about doing.
I took a small breathe, hoping that Maria wouldn’t note my momentary pause. It was a small moment of doubt that flared quickly in my head. Would I be enough for this woman of obvious experience? Did I have what it took to satisfy her hunger for pleasure? Up until this point I’d only ever been with women of my own age. I was well into my second year at university having had arrived with a small amount of sexual experience. Of course that had quickly changed when I found that here, if I acted myself and talked to women, there was a large cohort of ready and willing female students who were equally as open minded and looking for mutual fun. But Maria was different she was a women with honed experience who knew what she liked and wanted. Something told me I wasn’t the first young man she had brought back to covert.
“So?” She asked. “What are you waiting for?”
“I’m just taking in the fabulous view”
“Oh darling compliments will get you everywhere... but as I am naked and wanting you don’t need to compliment me any more... you need to pleasure me!”
I didn’t need a second telling, so without any more hesitation, I knelt between her soft scented thighs and began kissing my way from the inside of her knees slowly upwards. She moaned softly which was what I wanted to hear and continued to kiss higher and higher until I reached her smooth pussy, I paused for a split second, allowing my breath to tease her exposed pleasure parts. I pushed her legs wider apart allowing me closer access to the forbidden fruit that I wanted to taste. I ran the tip of my tongue from the bottom of her pussy lips to the top, making her moan, savouring her gorgeous taste. Her hand slipped into my hair as I pushed my tongue into her slightly, finding her clit and flicking it gently to and fro and then up and down, listening to her increased moans to know which way she preferred.
“Oh yes” she moaned, “that’s a very good boy! Keep doing that.”
So I did, I licked and sucked on her clit for all I was worth, determined to show this gorgeous creature my sexual worth. To show her I was worthy of her choice. As I worked her clit, I slipped a single finger slowly inside her, her muscles gripping it gently as I pushed it in and our of her, coating it in her juices enough for me to introduce another finger.
She slipped both hands into my hair, her fingers sliding through the strands, grabbing hold as the pleasure built within her. She urged me on, pushing her hips forward and intensified my action. I glanced up from my vantage point, up over her fabulously exposed body, her breasts rising and falling as her breath quickened and her head thrown back as she grew closer to the pleasure she yearned for.
“Keep going, I am so close, do not stop” she beseeched me, but she had no worries, I was not stopping now. I wanted her to orgasm. I wanted to taste her release; I wanted to feel her pleasure on my tongue and with a few more flicks of my tongue that’s exactly what I got as her orgasm rippled through her body and she groaned with delight.
Maria suddenly moved forward, catching me off guard, with a mischievous grin and flick of her dark hair she pushed my shoulders gently so I rocked back on my heels. Finding myself off balance all I could do was let gravity take effect as I fell back onto my backside and then rolled onto my back.
“My turn” she announced greedily, already between my legs running her lingering hands up the inside of my thighs. “What’s this?” She asked, her hand gently tracing line of the bulge in my jeans. “Is this for me to play with?”
“You know it is,” I replied with growing confidence. “It’s been ready to unwrap for a while now.”
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