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Miss S. The Horny One!
Miss S. The Horny One!
This is a long note and should only be read by people who do enjoy reading; otherwise you will be asleep before the sex is over! This is my one and only encounter with a woman who was in touch with her sexual self. I just didn’t know it at the time.
I was in my mid 20’s when I first laid eyes on Miss S. She had been invited to my house by family to host an Emma Page jewelry party. It was a girl’s night in and I had been banished from my own home, but was deliberately delaying my disappearance, just to be nosy to see who was turning up. I’ll never forget that figure walking in through the backdoor. She was wearing a long emerald coloured evening dress, had beautiful shoulder length blonde hair and big brown eyes. But being a young male just couldn’t resist looking the gorgeous cleavage showing. A beautiful pair of D cup breasts (as I found out sometime later!) pushed oh so nicely together! We both locked eyes as she walked passed; we both had grins on our faces. I somehow think she guessed I just wanted to touch those wonderful assets.
6 months passed and I was looking for a place to stay closer to my work. Then behold, the Tom-Tom drums had been beating, Miss S was looking for a border and I was looking for a place to bored. So we decided to meet up one afternoon during the weekend to see if it would suit both parties. It was a hot summers day and she was wearing a see through dress and the dress just happened to show that wonderful cleavage once again! We had a few drinks and talked for sometime, it worked out we had a number of things in common. As the afternoon turned into night it just so happened I had too much to drink to drive home and was invited to stay on the coach. Yes that was as far as I was going to go. You just can’t make a pass at your future landlord!, it’s not the done thing. Yeah right!, how long did that last, as we prepared for bed, we ended up in her bedroom, just to look at her new bed of course!. Oh yes, it was soft and oh so comfortable. Of course you know what happens next…I went and had a shower, can’t sleep on the coach all dirty!
It must have been around midnight when we finally ended up in her bed together. The feeling of excitement, smelling and touching a new bed partner for the 1st time Seeing our naked bodies for the 1st time. That 1st kiss, touching her face, lightly touching and gently following the contours of her lips. Kissing her neck and shoulders, just had to get down to those breasts. To run my lips over her nipples for the 1st time, to touch the 1st pair of D’s of my life! Her nipples were smaller than I had imagined but oh so very erect. I caressed her tits for what seemed like hours before working my way down to feel the now wetness between her legs. Her bush was natural but not too thick. Believe it or not, I was extremely nervous and wasn’t too sure what I was doing and was way to shy to ask what she wanted. I was at the age where I thought I knew what a woman wanted and it was the male duty to rub her pussy for 5 minutes and get that cock thrusting. Unfortunately it did happen that way and know doubt a disappointment for her.
We must have done something right together, some weeks later on another warm Saturday, we both drew the curtains closed and ended up naked on the floor of the lounge. She lay on her stomach while I covered her in massage oil. Starting at her feet, I massaged and worked very slowly up to the base of her bum cheeks before jumping to the lower part of her back and ending up at her shoulders. We were both getting very aroused by now, but fighting my urge to just fuck, worked my way back down to her bum cheeks. I spread her legs and climbed in between them and started to massage her inner thighs. Glistening liquid was running from her pussy and likewise, my precum was dripping down on her. She then rolled onto her back and I started the frontal massage, but this time just couldn’t resist!, massaging those great breasts and caressing her pussy was too good to stay away from!
Off to the bed we went and fucked our brains out. But this was no ordinary fuck. 2 things happened to me here that has never happened again and I have never been with anybody else who even wanted to do what happened next. As we were humping away, her hand slowly circled my anus and then ever slow gently pushed her way in. This was a place I had never played in. She moved her finger in and out to our rhythm. It was an unusual sensation but nice at the same time. As I was a little stunned she sensed this and stopped playing. We continued on, when she then rolled me on my back and climbed on top of me. She then seemed to have all of me so deep inside her, I’d never been in this far before, god it felt good. Eventually I had to shoot a bucket load of cum into her but once again to my surprise she didn’t stop. Instead she stayed in the same position, slowed right down but enough to somehow keep me erect. This had never happened before, both parties normally stopped here. She continued to work on me, lubricated by my cum and her juice. My cock was so sensitive and I just wanted to stop but in a way it was also still arousing and went with it.. Was it possible, could I cum again? After about another ½ hour, sweat pouring from both of us, I could feel it building up again and YES!, I came again! Unreal. It is possible for a male to cum twice without stopping? Oh and yes girls, Miss S. did cum twice during our session.
It wasn’t until many years later I realized this woman was great at sex, but I was so young and naive to recognize what I had. Unfortunately we went separate ways before I came to my senses and realized what a great sexual relationship we could of had.
8/29/2006 6:36 am
Ah, but at least you had the chance to learn stuff from her, even if you did not realise it at the time. I always think it is great when you are with a partner who teaches you something new. Not necessarily "adventurous" new, but new in that it makes you do or see something differently.|
I'm sure she enjoyed showing you the ropes! There's a particular charm in educating younger men
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