Written by cody919
23 Apr 2011
Sex In The City
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SEX IN THE CITY
I was working in the city, a late finish as usual; dress in work clothes, casual, not that tidy, but still ok.
When a good-looking lady came past, hot as, a floral top silky type not quite a micro mini skirt but still short enough to stir the blood. Nice hi heels, smooth waxed legs that shone in the evening sun. Jet black shoulder length hair, hi cheek bones, A smile that outshone the sun, about early 30,s, and little make up. This is a lady of class.
She stopped to watch as I packed my tools into the toolboxes on the Ute. Feeling her lingering stare, I looked over my shoulder and gave her a wink, licked my lips slowly, and raised an eyebrow.
She approached in a seductive manner, that was slow and deliberate. Placing her hand on my crutch, gently squeezing till it stirred, with the voice of a whispering angle that would melt snow, she said, ”hmmm…. I was right, you are a true lover, is there somewhere we can go so you can fix this ache that is burning inside me”
“Sure,… follow me” I unlocked the door, and led her to a display of exquisite bedroom settings that I had just finished arranging.
Gently laying her down on the huge bed as if she were a silk sheet, I caressed her face and neck tracing my fingers down her blouse and undoing the buttons one at a time, gently laying it open to reveal a pair of the sweetest small breasts, fit to be worshiped, this lady needed no bra, they stood alone, a perfect shape.
As I nuzzled and sucked on these heaven sent jewels, she started to spasm and quiver all over, she was on her way to a higher sexual Plato, little did she or I know how high she would float in this orb of passion. Gentle…. as if drifting on falling snow, I let my kisses fall allover her body to where her smooth skin was bare. Allowing my hands to brush over her hips and down to the hem line of her skirt, and onto that smooth leg skin then sliding upwards to feel that mound of pelvis that felt so smooth, just the way nature created.
Thumbing her skirt up and moving myself between her creamy thighs, her pussy-lips glistening in her slit, parting them, so as the pink flesh sparkled. Beading with love juice, waiting for my tongue to lap it up, her aroma was exquisite, fresh, and the taste was succulent… pure honey. As I lapped, the juice flowed, and this lady responded in a way that she had longed for this moment for so long. It was a true pleasure to see this reaction in a lady so fine. I was in no hurry to end this delight of lapping the finest pussy that I had ever tasted.
Her nails were scratching my shoulders in a sensual way, increasing and heightening the frenzy. It was time to shed my clothes and get down to the serious side of pleasuring this fine lady. As I rose up to enter her with my hard throbbing cock, she grasped hold of it with both hands, gasping, she murmured, “be gentle with that monster, it’s huge”, her eyes wide in surprise “that… must be… at least nine inches long and so fat. I have never seen such a beautiful cock like that before”. I smiled and reassured her that she would be overwhelmed with pleasure very soon…. Her pussy was a torrent of juice, anticipation was consuming her.
As she guided the circumcised head of my cock to her pussy lips, they opened into a perfect hole … I knew in my heart that this lady was ready, Gently easing into her firm hot juicy quivering lover, I could only try to imagine the pleasure that this lady was going thru, her love tunnel was being violated by an intense fore filling pleasure, I was in most of the way and could feel that the head of my cock was up against the top of her womb, I was just about to withdraw, when she arched up and that drove me even deeper inside her. The feeling was intense on my sensitive cock, as I intensified the rhythm, her legs wrapped and locked around my back, she ground her pelvis against mine, tears started to flow from her eyes, biting her bottom lip to stem her excitement, let it out I told her, she gave into the moment. Her scream’s and screeches, twisting and contorting were like music to me. With her head of flaxen hair threshing from side to side, her torso shaking and quivering, she gave forth a massive orgasm that left her swimming in europhia. I held my cock deep inside her till she regained consciousness then gently fucked her till I was on the brink of cumming myself. She mustered an unknown inner-strength and we both came together, our juices flowed and mixed, sweat and tears combined, the fire inside this jewel of beauty was under control, not out, but to a smolder. I wondered where she would go to from here?.
I helped her to redress to her former glory… pulling my own clothes back on. We locked up the shop, holding hands and giggling like a couple of teenagers, we headed for a coffee shop, where we talked till the small hours. She asked me to come back to her place which was so close to where I worked. We showered, made love again and again.
A month later the angles came and took her, this answered my question, ’Where would she go? Her heart was healed, her whish for love was granted, her promise fore filled, sad as it is, life must go on,
My boss called me into her office and gave me a tape … it was a security tape.. “This may comfort you in your hour of grief” she said solemnly… I took it home and played it... It was of our first encounter, I smiled… our secret was discovered. A rare treasure, a moment of eternity, I give thanks to modern technology……