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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Steve and Jane had arranged to meet, at Jane house. They had been looking forward to this meeting for some time, having met on a website and been chatting, flirting and teasing each other for days.
Thinking of time spent chatting she remembered that she had come to trust Steve, realising he was a genuine bloke that wanted pretty much the same things out of life as she did. Although he was married, they both needed the extra excitement and frission that was lacking in the day to day humdrum existence that is normal for millions of people.
She looked at her bag on the settee and smiled to herself, knowing just what was in there. She hoped Steve would approve.
She went upstairs to her bedroom, undressed and ran a nice hot bath and lay back for a relaxing soak. She got out her ladyshave and began to trim her pubic hair, running her fingers around to make sure it was neatly done. As she idly lay back her fingers automatically stroked her labia and then gently started to massage herself, just stopping herself in time as she remembered what she was there for...
At the same time, Steve was driving to the house, not really concentrating on the road, but thinking that at last he was to meet the tantalising Jane. As he thought of her, he became aware of his cock gently throbbing in his boxers. He reminded himself that he was driving and sped up a little, just stopping when he was 5 minutes away to text Jane to make sure the coast was clear.
Jane was out of the bath, and having dried her hair, looked nervously at the clock, the butterflies present again. She smiled, and with her customary determination made herself dismiss the butterflies and replace them with a delicious feeling of anticipation. She walked into her bedroom and started to put on her clothes, hoping they were not too overtly suggestive. She didn’t want to look like a hooker for goodness sake. But on the other hand.....
Having got the text, she tidied up the room, checked herself in the mirror for the twentieth time and went down to her lounge.
Steve arrived a few minutes later and walked up the path. She opened the door shyly, him grinning, kissing her on the cheek as she sat him down in a quiet corner. Jane put the kettle on and got a couple of drinks. They sat there for a moment or two, just appraising each other, wondering what to say to each other after all the waiting and build up.
Steve liked what he saw, and hoped that Jane thought the same way. They both realised that the attraction that brought them here wasn't just physical, there was spark between them that was more than that, it was of two kindred spirits, of two desires that needed to be fulfilled that day. Steve was sitting alongside Jane and as they chit chatted about utter nonsense his hand fell on her knee showing below her skirt. He didn’t really mean to do it, but as he did it sent a quiver through him ending at his by now gently hard cock. Jane felt his warm manly hand and felt herself begin to get a little excited.
They chatted on for a few moments longer, but they both realised that the moment had arrived.
"Shall we go", said Steve. Jane nodded and stood up. Steve took her hand and walked towards the stairs, both of them barely able to control their excitement.
Once inside the bedroom, they knew there was no turning back and as the door closed, Jane put her arms around Steve and started to kiss him. Steve responded, pulling her tightly against him, aware of her breasts pressing into him, she aware of his by now hard manhood through his jeans. Steve's hands moved down to Jane’s bum, squeezing gently, caressing it.
They stumbled towards the bed. They stood there panting a little, their eyes wide, amazed at how they were both so turned on. Jane stood there as Steve pulled her close and started to unbutton her blouse then peeled it off. He looked at her breasts, and then with one hand behind her back undid her bra, letting it fall onto the floor. Jane looked at it, realising she wanted it and wanted it NOW! Steve leant down and caressed her boobs, stroking her by now hard nipples the finally kissing them. It was like an electric shock for Jane who felt her knees go a little wobbly.
Kissing Steve, her tongue probing, she undid his shirt and pulled it onto the floor. He undid his jeans and let them drop, his cock bulging in his boxers, barely contained by the elastic waistband. Jane started to rub it through the cloth and then peeled them down, exposing the hardest cock she had seen for long time, its end a shiny purple. She bent over and started to take it into her mouth, smelling its maleness.
Steve pushed her back a bit, then reaching around her waist, undid her skirt, allowing her to step out of it. he pushed her back onto the bed where she lay, looking up at his naked body, his balls clenched up tight, clearly visible as the whole area was carefully shaven, making his cock look quite large.
He then proceeded to tie Jane down to the bed, her arms and legs spread-eagled leaving her feeling tremendously exposed. And very aroused. She watched Steve move around the bed and lifted her head up slightly as he put a blindfold on her. Now she felt even more exposed. And very much more aroused as her imagination ran riot.
He knelt on the bed, stroking her thighs and moving ever closer to her dampness. After what seemed an age he moved away, leaving her pussy glistening with desire between her slightly parted legs. It was beautifully trimmed, and kneeling over her, he began to kiss and lick her. Starting at her breasts he sucked and teased the nipples, hard as bullets. As he did that, his hand was stroking her tummy, then her thighs, once again lingering, teasing as they moved towards her pussy. Did he touch it then, thought Jane, his touch so light at first.
Then there was silence, then a noise that Jane struggled to identify. She felt something drag across her stomach. Dry. Light. Leathery. It started to flick carelessly across her tummy then flicked a little more firmly. Then her breasts. Each flick, although not painful sent a shock through her sensitised and waiting body. Her every nerve was tingling, waiting gfor thenext stroke. It was driving her wild, straining against her ties, her hips writhing for attention, her juices trickling out of her pulsating parts.
Eventually there was no mistake as his fingers started to caress her pussy, teasing the labia apart before moving his mouth there and started to kiss her. He kissed her gently at first, then flicking his tongue around her clit began to suck it, alternating with a deep penetrating lick deep inside her.
She started to move her hips but he stopped and moving up the bed allowed Jane to take his cock and start to suck and wank it. She moved her head up and down his cock, licking the length before licking and sucking his balls packed tight under his cock.
He breathed deeply with pleasure then moved back down to Jane' pussy. He fondled it, stroking and caressing it before gently inserting first one finger, then another. He massaged her pussy gently working them sensitively in and out of her tightness. He started sucking her clit at the same time as he moved his fingers in and out. Jane moaned with pleasure as her by now very wet fanny lubricated Steve's fingers as they slid in and out of her lovely pussy.
He was sucking harder now, savouring her sweet and plentiful juices. As he glanced over the side of the bed he saw Janes' bag that had fallen open revealing a large pink vibrator. Smiling, he reached down and picked it up. Turning it on he gently slid it into Jane. Squirming with desire she began to gyrate her hips as she began to cum. He withdrew it, and straddling her, gently at first, but with more urgency pushed his engorged cock into her. She could hardly contain herself, moaning, so wanting to tweak her own nipples with pleasure. He withdrew, and going top to tail, knelt over Jane and started to work her pussy with the vibrator whilst Jane greedily pulled his cock into her mouth, tasting the salty pre cum mixed with her own fragrant juices.
The vibrator started to have the required effect and the warm pulsating glow of her orgasm started to flood up through her, heightened by Staves cock beginning to push into her mouth as it throbbed and pulsated.
Just as she thought she could take no more, Steve withdrew the vibrator and his cock and lay on the bed.
Jane squirmed on the bed, the lack of attention driving her wild. Steve moved on to her, awed by her lovely pussy, glistening with desire. He gently slipped his engorged cock into her, driving Jane wild with pleasure. She could feel the vibrations inside her and could feel Staves cock getting the benefit as well. She started to climax, every wriggle of her hips making it closer and closer. Every squirm of her ass made Steve slip further and further into her until she could hold it back no longer. Her clit was throbbing like it had never done before, the delicate areas around her pussy amazingly sensitised. She started to shudder, feeling Steve begin to orgasm as well. It grew and grew until it took over her whole pelvis, moaning with pleasure as she came to a huge juddering explosion. Her fanny, satiated for the moment was pulsing as thought was breathing, each pulse sending a quiver of pleasure through her.
Steve withdrew his throbbing cock, panting, completely spent for the moment. He untied Jane then they lay in each other’s arms, gazing into their eyes, wide with pleasure and already wanting more....
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