I went around with £20 I owed John. I could have posted it through the letter box, but I knew the dog would savage it. But I really needed to hit and run. Deliver and go. Trouble is I knew John wasn't home, but his beautiful wife Susan was. I wanted to be a good friend, but something about Susan just attracted me. So nice, so generous, so sexy, but mates before dates. Susan was probably completely unaware of my affection for her. And I'd need to keep it that way.
Up the garden path. Knock once. No noises heard. "Sod it I'll just post it anyway." I thought in my head. Let the dog have his fun. I can pay John some other time if the notes are eaten. I am about to leave when I hear the PVC and metal grind of a window open above me.
"Hey Eddie? What are you up to?"
I look up and there she is. Towel around her hair in that cool turban thing that only women can do. And another wrapped around her chest. I couldn't help getting an instant rise and I must have blushed because she chuckled at me fumbling for words.
"Is that John's money?"
I nodded and finally got some words out.
"You're busy. I'll go. See you at the BBQ. Bye."
"Don't go?! John wanted that cash. I'll come down."
"No!..." I tried to protest but she had shut the window and I could hear movement inside.
I couldn't be rude and leave. But I wanted this woman like nothing I had wanted in an age. I couldn't go in. That would be lethal. Just too much pressure. My morals versus my needs. My blue balls versus her resolve and pale blue fluffy bath towels.
She answered the door, having just locked the baby gate on the kitchen to keep the excitable dog locked up. A little flustered but composing her self I wanted to pull down those towels and kiss her. I must have had a pained expression on my face because Susan looked at me concerned.
"Are you alright Eddie? You look in dire need for something. The loo is just here?"
I figured that correcting her would just make me explain away what she saw in my tortured look of wanton desire in a more honest way. Not that brave.
"Yes please Susan. That would be great."
I ease past her and go into the loo and lock the door. I figured that I might be able to pass some water in case she wonders why I am sat in silence. I am shocked that there's a tiny dab of pre cum in my pants. From a glance of a fully covered up breast and a sexy smile? Really? I don't think it's just this moment. It's a culmination of all the one sided moments where I have looked upon her beauty and wanted her so badly. I couldn't pass anything. I was too hard. And wearing jogging bottoms?! Oh God it was going to be hard to hide. And silence as well. I flushed. Washed my hands and ventured out into the hall.
Susan was shooing the dog out the back door to enjoy the garden I guessed. Everyone was getting a loo break, I smiled and Susan locked eyes with me again.
"That was quick."
"I had better go..."
"Why the rush?"
"You're getting dressed?"
"No rush for that either. Is there?"
I was shell shocked by the question. Just a statement. Suggestive as hell. But innocuous in itself. Somewhere in my loins, my heart or the devilish side of my brain I got the courage to say...
"I want you."
I expected that to be too much. To have ruined everything. What was I going to say to John now that she's outraged. She looked at me with what looked like surprise on her face, but there was a mocking smile added that took me unawares. She said "I know".
She let her damp hair fall over her shoulders and then the bath towel around her fell fast to the kitchen floor. She was naked. There was a self consciousness on her face after her initial boldness. I knew she needed to know that she was right, that I wasn't going to leave her there exposed and unsure of herself and I needed those lips against mine ASAP. I stride the last two paces between us, embraced her in a loving hug and we kissed passionately.
Susan was receptive to my touch. As though she wanted me just as much as I wanted her. People talk about aphrodisiacs, but the number one for me is feeling wanted. Lingerie is sexy. There are kinks that appealed to me and those that didn't, but nothing gets me harder than the feeling that in this moment they would not wish to be anywhere but with me. I had that feeling.
She felt me pressed against her through my joggers and smiled as we kissed. I smiled too and it helped ease the initial seriousness and intensity. I broke away from the kiss and began sucking on her left nipple. Sucking it hard, nibbling it, flicking it with my tongue. I felt it grow. Then switched to the other nipple. I knew John wouldn't be home for hours. Sadly it's because he was sleeping with a woman I know. I wasn't using that as an excuse in my mind. I had wanted to be a good friend. But the heart wants, what the heart wants. And I wanted to make her cum, nice and slow, so she'd feel adored and savoured. She caressed the back of my head as I enjoyed her gorgeous breasts. I took charge. Took her by the hand and lead her up stairs towards the bedroom. She followed me without contest. I looked back at her as we climbed. She gave me a smile as if to say that she was glad I was taking control.
We end up in the bedroom. I don't want to say anything. I don't want us to have the opportunity to stop, to pass judgement on what we're doing. I still have Susan's hand and I lead her to the bed. I asked her to close her eyes and she sits on the corner of the bed. This seemed to be just what she wanted as she eagerly did as I asked and there was a hunger for me to tease and please her. I kissed her again. She was such a good kisser. Passionate but tender. Hungry but light hearted when our teeth clashed and we chuckled. I eased myself away. I could tell Susan wanted more, which is why I got down on my knees in front of her and whispered to keep her eyes closed. I breathed heavily on her right nipple. I could tell that she liked not knowing what would happen next. Where I might choose to touch her and how. I lapped the nipple but didn't linger. I pinched her erect left nipple. Pulled in away from her. Her breath changed. She wanted more. I wanted more. But I wanted her to know this was more than just a knee trembler encounter, over as fast as I can. I wanted her to remember this fondly. I wanted to enjoy her beautiful body. I began to suck her right nipple. I was so turned on. Rock hard. I mimicked everything I did with my tongue with my fingers on the left nipple. When I sucked hard I pinched. When I flicked with tongue I toyed with my thumb. When I ran my teeth over it my fingernails gently copied what my teeth were doing. Then I backed away again. Took in her beauty once again. To my delight I saw a bit of a damp colour change to the sheet edge, where she was clearly getting wet. Maybe it should be an obvious reaction to all the touching but it still made my heart swell. There was more than sheer biology at play. She wanted me. And I wanted her.
I ran my hands up and down her thighs. Susan had lovely soft skin. I eased the hand strokes so that they ran up and down her inner thigh. Making sure not to touch her mound. Then I just glanced a finger over a lip and she gasped. I went back to enjoying the feel of her thighs. Then cupped her wet mound with my hand briefly. Feeling her hot and wet against my hand was so sexy. Again I didn't stay, I sat back quietly.
I eased my head down to her lap. She couldn't really tell what I was up to until she felt my hot breath on her lips. Again a gasp. I looked up at her face for a moment. She was still keeping her eyes closed but she bit her bottom lip in expectation. God that was so hot to see.
I ran the tip of my tongue down to the pussy entrance. The sexy scent and taste of her was a heady mix. So nice and so sexy. I plunged my tongue deep as I could and enjoyed the wetness on my goatee beard. I eased away again. But I couldn't keep up the teasing for long. I took the tip of my tongue and ran it over her clit. I ran my tongue tip up and down her. Clit to entrance. Toying at the entrance. Then lapping hard with my big tongue until stopped at her clit again. I gave the clit a gentle suck and stayed there for a will. Licking slowly, over and over on her clit. Rhythmical. Not in a race. Enjoying the sighs of pleasure coming from her. I wanted to be inside her. I eased away again. This time there was a frustration at the stoppage. I threw off my clothes. I wondered whether I had ruined the mood with too much teasing. As I came back to the bed i got a bit too close to the corner of the bed and my hard cock was only inches from her face. She either snuck a peak or it was just by chance, but she lent forward, felt my hard cock brush her cheek and she adjusted her mouth and sucked me hard. It took me by surprise. I hoped this came across as I meant it, in a masterful way, but mistake or by design she sucked me beautifully. Toying with the tip of my cop with the tip of her tongue as she sucked me. Some gentle rubbing against her teeth around my helmet. Taking me fully in her mouth and she let out a wonderful moan. She was enjoying giving me pleasure. Eyes still closed she ran her hands up and down my thick thighs, around to my butt cheeks, just caressing me and enjoying me enjoying her. She reached up and pinched my nipple. I'm never sure if that's truly an erogenous zone for me, but it felt nice. I grabbed a fist full of her lovely long hair, and pulled myself out of her mouth. I wasn't sure if I crossed a line or not. She opened her eyes and smiled as I pushed her down on the bed. We positioned ourselves towards the middle of the bed and kissed her passionately.
As we positioned ourselves in the middle of the bed I found myself on top of Susan as we kissed. I wanted to be inside her, but I knew there was more teasing to be had. I knelt up, her legs around me, and I took my cock in hand and rubbed it up and down her wet mound. Easing the tip just into the entrance for a moment and then up to her clit. Rubbing my helmet back and forth over her clit, exploring the lips toyingly and then back to the entrance to press just a little further inside. Repeated several times. Teasing or not, I was absolutely loving the feeling. Just wet and hard and pressing myself against her. Both of us taking pleasure from each other. I left my cock resting on her mound and lent down to kiss her again. As we kissed she arched her back. I moved down to suck on her nipple and I felt myself slip inside her. It was by accident, but it felt like a perfect moment to finally be inside her. I pushed my hips forward plunging as deep as I could inside her. We let out a telling sigh of pleasure in unison. That first time inside is always glorious. Hot, tight, wet and swelling. It seemed oddly momentous. Another line crossed in our intimacy.
I didn't want to tease anymore. I was balls deep inside her. Not thrusting. Just still. Kissing. It was insane how our kissing just seemed to be so mutually enjoyable. Something about the way we kissed, even during this our first ever expression of passion seemed to meet all the fantasies I had dreamt up about her. She'd never know how amazing this moment is to me or how long I had wanted it to be real. She dug her heels into me softly and somehow I got a little deeper and it felt so good. I eased myself in and out. No race, even though my blood was boiling. I had to make her cum. That was the dream. Her pleasure brought to a climax at my touch. I kissed her deeply and then knelt back up. I kept a slow but hard thrusting which we both seemed to enjoy. I reached down with my thumb and played with her clit as I delighted in every stroke. Susan was at my mercy. But I was loving it too much. I was worried I would finish first if I wasn't careful. I hadn't had sex in a long time. Even when I had had sex more regularly, lasting a long time wasn't a skill of mine. I had often dreamed of taking her from behind. Maybe changing position would buy me some time and allow me to be more dominant again? It was worth a try.
I eased myself out of her and shuffled away from her a short way. She looked at me quizzically. I said "from behind?" With all the blood rushing from my head to somewhere else entirely I wasn't about to come up with shakespeare quotes, but even for me it sounded a little abrupt but in a questioning tone. Susan thankfully seemed to love the idea and switched over to all fours. Again, to buy myself time I played with her pussy with my fingers. Then I rested my cock against her lips. I snuck my hand that had been playing with her up to my face and licked my fingers. Oh my God she tasted so good.
Perhaps one of my favourite moments of our love making, as I eased inside her she rose up from all fours to her knees and I reached around and played with her breasts for a moment. I kissed her shoulders. Her long hair draped down between us as I toyed with her nipples. She reached back over her shoulders and cupped my head in her hands lovingly. Then our balance was off and she went back to all fours and I was able to slip inside her more fully and we both revelled in the feeling. I saw her adjust so that she could reach back and play with her clit as I began to thrust harder and a little faster. I don't know what made me consider it, but I adored her long hair, I reached down and tugged on a fistful of her hair. This made her moan a little louder. I began to go faster. She looked back over her shoulder and gave me the most devilish happy smile. Her breath began to change. Her leg muscles began to tense up. Oh my God. Is she going to cum? I began to go faster. Pounding now. The slap of our naked bodies colliding was so sexy. She looked back at me and whispered "Just like that". I needed the affemation and I hoped that meant, that if I keep doing what I am doing she'll cum.
I slapped her butt cheek. She seemed to love it. I slapped the other one. Again a moan of pleasure. I wanted to speed up and cum. But I needed her to cum first. I kept going, but chanced a slight alteration to seek out her right nipple with my fingers. In and out went the strokes. Susan was touching herself and now I was tweaking a nipple. It all seemed to be enough stimulus... And she came. I felt extra heat, a change in the feeling of each stroke and a shudder that made me so so happy. Susan let out the most delightful noise of pleasure I have ever heard. A joyous sated sound that I can't really put into words. I kept going. I kept pounding. I wanted to cum. I was close. She pushed back hard. It felt amazing. I went harder and faster. I thought cumming inside her would be amazing, and was always how my fantasies ended, but this was reality. And in all the sudden passion there was no condom anywhere, so just as I got to the climax I pulled out and shot a load of cum over her lower back. It was a lot. I was so happy. Breathless. As I stroked the last cum out of myself I made my own gentle roars of sated noises. There happened to be a hand towel on the bed that she rolled onto. She looked overjoyed that she had made me cum and opened her arms wide. I dived down on top of her and we kissed. We chuckled a nervous chuckle. The kind of "what happened there?" chuckle when nothing sexual had been planned but here we were. I accidentally slipped between her pussy lips, already starting to go softer, but nestled against her hot wet mound. I went to move but she pulled me closer. We kissed for several minutes. Sated. Pressed against each other. If there was a realisation that things had changed between us it was much later. For the longest time we hugged and I was truly at peace and happy.
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