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... and it was GOOD
... and it was GOOD
OK... radio shift is over, and I'm walking towards our agreed-upon meet point, and if I mentioned the nerves in the last post, well, TRIPLE that when I approached the spot. Saying I had butterflies in my stomach would be an insult to people who have actually had butterflies in their stomaches. A runaway chuckwagon dragged by wild horses would be more appropriate. I kept telling myself that this was going to be the greatest morning of my life, that the 18-month losing streak would end today, and that the sex would be fabulous.
Thankfully, the wait was not long, as she pulled up within seconds of spotting me, and off we went for some pre-sex breakfast at IHOP. BTW, is it just me, or does anyone else feel stuffed within 5 bites of their meal at IHOP? Seriously, I had the lightest thing on the menu possible, and I still felt like a Thanksgiving turkey when it was over. So did she. When they say "Come hungry, leave happy," they're not kidding around. Thank God I didn't eat one of their brick-sized omelettes, or I'd have really been fucked.
OK, I'm off-track now, TIME FOR THE SEX!
Back at my place, I show my Adult Friend my humble, one-bedroom apartment before going right away for one of her pleasure spots: kissing the area between the neck and the shoulder-blade. She's just as ready as I am, and a hot make-out session ensued. To the bedroom, and it's not long before I peel off the bra and suck on her tits. I have a serious fetish for breasts, and the bra is usually first on the "Gots To Go" list. The shirt came next, and then I peeled down the skirt to reveal maroon panties, and they were off within 15 seconds. And there it was: The Promised Land. The Holy Grail. V-A-G-I-N-A. I just had to have a taste, and it was very tasty. Better than I remembered. This sure beats the Rooty Tooty Fresh & Fruity.
So now, with my AF softly moaning, I finally cut to the chase and put the dick in. And how was it? Well, I cannot tell a lie, dear reader, I was rusty as hell. My AF made it a little easier by sucking the cock to get it moist, and a second try did the trick, as now I was in and could feel the warm embrace. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it felt like coming home again. BUT WAIT! Wanting to stretch the boundaries, we tried it doggy-style, and let's just say it didn't quite work. I think I'll leave that one to the dogs.
But without missing a beat, she proceeded to give me great head and licked the testicles and even the spot under them. When she did that, it was all I could do to remain calm. My legs straightened out, the hair on my neck stood up, and if I could have, I would have done a flip. Now she's on top, and is she ever wild! I've got a wildcat on top of me, and she's thrusting and moaning and holding nothing back. I joke that I didn't know if I wanted the neighbors to hear us, but perversely, I hope they did. I've been awoken by other people's sex, and it's only proper that I return the favor, right? Finally, it was all I could take and I proceeded to cum and make a mess on myself. But I didn't care. It's for a good cause.
We laid there carressing each other for at least an hour, and to my surprise, I even got hard enough to consummate a second time, although once again I bumbled the initial try at it. I need some work at this, that's for sure. I joked that she should have an illuminated arrow pointing to her pussy and a sign reading "Make Entry Here."
If we could have, we'd still be laying there on my bed, carressing each other's bodies, but she had to bail and run errands. But I'm quite confident that me and her will meet for play again; hell, I'm off all weekend from work, and her kids will be with their father, so... stay tuned.
So how would I rate? Well, a couple of rough spots, but I'd been out of it for a while, so I guess that's to be expected. One thing's for sure: she KNEW I was in there, and I was even hitting some spots that really got her going. Hey, when I say "Big & Tall," it doesn't necessarily mean my weight and height. And I'm already itching to get her naked and play with her again.
And next time... I'm bringing whip cream.
"Today may be the first day of the rest of your life, unless you live on the other side of the International Date Line, then yesterday was the first day of the rest of your life."- Larry Andersen
1/13/2006 4:45 pm
Sounds like you had a great time...nothing like loud and passionate sex to disturb the neighbors lol...and remember, "Practice makes Perfect"...so do her good and do her often!!!!....Becky|