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*This is a revised and substantially updated version of a previous story of mine. Hope you think it is now more intense.

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The night couldn’t have gone any better I thought to myself as I opened the door to my flat and ushered in my beautiful companion. As she moved past me, I could smell the faint whiffs of her vanilla based perfume that she must have sprayed at the beginning of the date.

We had met through one of those dating sites and somehow I’d managed to entertain her enough with my words that we had arranged to meet. She’d travelled over to mine and I’d taken her to my favourite Chinese restaurant where, not only had we consumed a lot of drink and crispy aromatic duck but, we had also really chatted and got to know each other more.

Of course I had been nervous about the meeting. I might have been 19 years older but I still am not confident about my attraction to the opposite sex. And like many men, I still craved the validation that having a pretty woman interested in you provided. However, the conversation had flowed as easily as the alcohol. I really enjoyed making her laugh and hearing about her many adventures.

She had a naturally pretty and elegant face with refined features and a body that just screamed sexual lust. 5’3″ with big, almost dreamy green/grey eyes, full lips, long light brown hair and a sensational figure. Her makeup was perfect and she wore a timeless knee length black dress that hugged her womanly curves and offered an appetising view of an astonishingly deep cleavage that I struggled throughout the night to not stare at.

As the evening progressed and the food and wine took a hold, we had moved to the dance floor where we enjoyed all of the cheesy songs with gay abandon. Like myself, she was from the school of ‘dancing is fun so go wild’ rather than the ‘maintain composure and only side steep shuffle’ brigade. I managed to fully break the touch barrier when dancing and felt the electricity pass between us when I did.

She moved with a carefree and confident attitude on the dance floor, completely at ease with her womanly body and the power that it had on men and I knew that I had to feel her naked against me. Her eyes sparkled and her smile lit up a twenty metre radius exhibiting a sense of fun that seemed to indicate that she was really letting her hair down from her usual routine.

“When are you going to take me home?” she whispered into my ear when we were moving together on the dance floor.

Even though I had felt the signs during the night, my heart beat still quickened as she said this and returning to our table I immediately booked us an Uber to take us home.

As we entered my flat, we slipped out of our shoes in the hallway and I turned to close the door. When I turned back, she leaned in for a kiss. Our lips brushed together, softly at first and then increasing in pressure as we both acknowledged that our bodies desperately wanted this.

My arms swept around her waist pulling her into me and crushing her chest into mine. My tongue entered her mouth and I tasted her as one hand fell to her bottom to gently caress it. We pulled away and looked into our eyes. They shone with an intensity that signalled we were both going to spend the night exploring our bodies.

“Umm” she quietly murmured and rested her head on my shoulder.

“Let me get us some drink” I said and moved down the hallway and into the kitchen.

I poured us some soft drink over ice and guzzled some water down. The food had been delicious but I didn’t want to dry out and drank the water to prevent the usually arriving headache. I also popped in some chewing gum to keep my mouth lubricated for the unlimited kissing and licking that I was planning on doing.

“You’ve got a lovely flat.” she said. “It has such a nice feel to it.”

“Thanks” I replied handing her, her drink “let me give you the tour”.

We moved through the apartment finishing in the main bedroom. My heart was thumping at the anticipation of what was to come. A mixture of animal lust, excitement and some nerves at whether I would be able to please her as much as I wanted to, coursed through me.

I took charge and placed her drink on the bedside table. I turned on some soft music, dimmed the lights a little and then stood next to her in the middle of the room. We both looked at each other not saying a word. Our eyes explored each other’s faces and I took a step back to run them down over her body.

She looked amazing and the anticipation of feeling her naked form against me was sending blood to my cheeks and to my groin. I took off the light blue jacket that I’d worn on the date and stepped forward into her.

My hand touched her cheek before moving round to her neck and then the back of the head. I could feel her long hair against my hand and I leaned in for a kiss. Our mouths opened a lot more readily this time and our tongues tasted each other. God she was wonderful and her mouth was warm and wet.

I could ankara eryaman escort feel her womanly body against mine as we continued to kiss and our scents began to merge into this heady potion of wanton lust. My woody Jo Malone seemed the perfect pairing to her sweet fruity perfume, creating this enchanting new fragrance that was as delicious as I hoped our love making would be. The intensity increased as we tilted our heads to ensure that our lips could make a better and deeper connection. My other hand pulled her waist tighter into me, allowing my body to feel almost every inch of her curves pressed against me.

I pulled away and we looked at each other lustfully. From when I’d stumbled across her profile six weeks previously and sent my tentative first message, now she was in my bedroom ready for me to explore her body. In the words of one of my favourite love songs ‘Someday is tonight’.

I turned her around and stepped in close behind her. I could feel her body trembling about the onset of what was to come and I placed my hands on her shoulders.

Moving my face closer to her head, I moved her hair over her shoulder and ran my lips up her smooth neck. I don’t know what shampoo she had used but she smelt divine as I placed kisses at the base of her skull before trailing a path round to her ears and nuzzling that sensitive area of skin.

She let out a murmur as she tipped her head to the side to allow me greater access to her neck. As I leaned my body into her, my hands moved round to the front. One to cup her encased breasts and the other to slide over her flat stomach. As my hand felt the comforting weight of her breasts that I’d been fantasising about all night, I couldn’t help a groan of appreciation spilling out.

I felt her bottom push back into my eager groin and I responded by moving my lips across her shoulders to the zip at the top of her dress. My tongue traced a path down her spine as it followed the zip’s slow descent, stopping at the top of her bottom where I planted a hot kiss. Standing back up, I gently swept the straps away from her shoulders allowing the dress to slide down her figure, momentarily pausing as it struggled to pass over the swell of her large breasts.

I gave the dress a little tug and it broke free and fell to the floor. She let out a small sigh as she recognised that she was standing in her underwear, leaning against this older man who was still dressed in his crisp white shirt and smart jeans.

My hands moved to the clasp of her bra, unclipping it in one movement, releasing the pressure off of her shoulders and letting it tumble onto the carpet. I was desperate to place my hands on her naked breasts, to feel that warm smooth skin but first I needed to slide her panties off her shapely hips, which I did with the lightest of touches.

And there you were, totally naked apart from a delightful necklace with the warm light of my bedside lamps playing across your soft skin. I want you to believe that I am playing it cool, that I am completely confident in your company but inside my heart is pounding like a jackhammer.

I move you forward until you are facing the bedroom wall, legs slightly parted and your hands against the wall. Keeping you there, I remove my clothes and step back into you. My cock is raging, the hardest it’s been for years and dribbling precum like a leaky tap. I push the vertical length between the cheeks of your bottom to give you a feel for what I’m so desperate to slide inside you.

You gasp as the tip stands proud and dabs the base of your spine. I lay my hands on your shoulders and slide them down your naked back. As I do, I lean in placing more kisses on your neck and nibbling your sweet tasting flesh.

As my hands move down and to the sides, they feel your waist sweep in before flaring out for your hips. Your body is incredible. It’s like it was designed just for me and me alone. Wholesome genuine curves wrapped up in skin so smooth that it feels my hands aren’t sensitive enough to appreciate it. I leisurely continue moving down your back, descending onto my knees so that my hot tongue can trace a path across your delightful and shapely bottom.

With me on my knees, praying at the altar of your divine attraction, I place my hands on your hips and apply some pressure to indicate that I want you to turn round. You do so and I look up at your heavenly wonder.

The vision is like a wet dream to me and your fabulous breasts are swaying as you struggle to control your breathing. God I want you, I want you so badly and absolutely nothing is going to stop me from having you. From making you my own and savouring you as only an older stronger man should a younger beautiful woman.

I place kisses on your hips and continue up across your tummy and to your breasts. I’m such a boob man and your G cups have been driving me absolutely crazy since we first met earlier that night. They’re incredible and even without a bra hang firm and round despite their size and weight.

Your escort sınırsız çankaya protruding nipples are hard likes pebbles as my tongue circles the bumpy areola, desperate to suck them but wanting to build the tension even further. You gasp as my fingers massage the womanly flesh and I can feel their warm soft mass, so feminine and so clearly longing to be consumed by my hungry mouth.

They might be bumps of fat to others but the allure of a woman’s chest is hard wired into my body for what makes a woman physically attractive. To me they demonstrate rampant feminine fertility and trigger a deep rooted need for bonding. And these big beautiful tits are no different. Caressing and squeezing them connects to my cock on a primitive level, reminding me that you are 100% a woman and I am 100% a man.

When I could wait no more, I take your nipples into my mouth, sampling their feminine taste and suckling them until they were as hard as my cock, which was ready to burst. They tasted so good and your moaning indicated how much you liked me tasting them. I could smell the perfume that you must have placed in your cleavage before the date and it only adds to my heady intoxication.

I stand up fully, my head being a good six inches above yours and look down. The tip of my cock was just below your belly button and I was desperate to bury it so deep inside you. Your deep greeny grey eyes, which are so complex in their composition, looked up to me with a mixture of ravenous sexual hunger and nerves about what might come.

Sweeping you up in my strong arms, I carry you over to the bed and lay you down on it. I take the opportunity to get on my knees and push your legs apart exposing your beautiful damp pussy to my devouring eyes.

Moving slowly and confidently, I plant delicate kisses on your inner thighs as I gradually move towards your clean shaven pussy. As my mouth moves closer, I place a steadying hand on your smooth tummy whilst gently dragging the fingertips of the other hand down towards the prize.

My fingers circle around the lips, grazing the soft skin on either side but not wanting to touch them directly at this point. My mouth joins the party and I place firmer kisses on either side, licking the flesh and feeling your body tensing with the anticipation of what is to come.

I began to play my fingers across your lips, slowly applying a little pressure as they parted and revealed their pinkness beneath. The dampness turned quickly to wetness as my fingers rub across your clitoris and grooved a path on either side of it.

I knew you were turned on and I was as well at the thought of making you so wet. I couldn’t wait to taste your arousal and use my tongue to please you. Making a woman cum was hugely important to me because for tonight, you were my woman and I intended to put you on a pedestal and worship you to the best of my abilities.

While my fingers continued their slow and rhythmic motion, I push my face forward and my tongue finds your clitoris. Christ, you were so hot there that it almost burnt my mouth. I felt your stomach move under my hand as I eagerly lick you and then ever so gently suck your love bean.

As I deftly pull it into my mouth, I can feel how incredibly sensitive it is and I treat it with the reverence that it deserves. My saliva coats it as I lick every small crease and fold in this swollen bud of pleasure.

You taste amazing. Sweet and womanly and the wet juices only increase as my tongue play continues. I stifle the urge to speed up and just remained at a steady pace, hungrily running my tongue over your clitoris.

As I do this, I slowly slide two fingers inside you. If I thought you were hot on the outside, it was like a furnace in there. As my tongue samples your womanly delights, my fingers curl up into a beckoning motion, feeling the ridged and spongy surface within you and I begin to tenderly move them up and down it. The combination of my exploratory fingers and thirsty tongue lead your body to start gently rocking.

I want to give you a ‘low and slow’ orgasm to begin with and hence continue this for a good 10-15 minutes as I gradually and subtly increase the pressure being applied with my fingers and tongue. I felt your hands on my head and your fingers running through my hair as the heavy swells emanating from your groin began to roll deeper across your body.

“Oh don’t stop” I heard you whimper “God, you’re right there”.

I could taste you getting wetter and feel your walls becoming tighter as the swells began to combine into large waves moving towards the shore. The movement of your fingers in my hair intensified and I replicated this with my fingers that were still teasing your g- spot.

I felt your legs begin to tremble and your stomach rise and fall as the approaching wave began to crest for its tumultuous arrival. I looked up and managed to see over your heaving chest to make out that your eyes were closed and your neck was tilted back.

Your çankaya eve gelen escort bayan hand on my head shifted from moving through my hair into now pulling me into you and as the pressure of my rough tongue increased, the huge wave that had been building inside you crashed hard into the rocks.

“Oh Jesus” you moaned as the warm waters smashed into the shoreline, erupting into smaller commotions that flushed through your whole body.

“Oh god…I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” you managed to croak out.

The liquid pleasure filled every vein and reached every extremity like a hot soapy bath wrapping itself around you. Your body shook uncontrollably and then I felt you suddenly relax like air being released from an over pressured balloon.

It was like you were an elastic band that had been wound tighter and tighter until your muscles were tensed beyond belief…and then it snapped. The band unravelled and the tension evaporated as your muscles relaxed releasing pockets of contentment throughout your body.

I carried on licking and stroking in an attempt to prolong the orgasm for as long as possible and bring you down as softly as possible. When the wave subsided and your body stopped quivering, I removed my fingers and pulled my head away to sit up and look at you.

Your eyes were ablaze with lustful fire as you watched me place the two fingers into my mouth and slowly suck on them. I don’t know who was more turned on as I tasted the sweet nectar on the fingers that had been caressing your insides for the last quarter of an hour. All I knew is that I wanted to experience and sample every single piece of you — inside and out.

I stood up and taking your hand, gently pulled you up into a sitting position. My cock was throbbing like it was hooked up to the electric grid and without asking I slowly guided it into your mouth.

A look of surprise was immediately replaced with an appreciative murmur as the inches slid between your lips. You took my helmet into your mouth and began to flick your tongue around the tip, tasting the precum that had been flowing since the moment I got you back to my flat and started stripping away your clothes.

I pushed it in a little further so that you could feel its width and length and experience its heat. I groaned as you started to really suck it and you realised that its staggering rigidity was caused solely by yourself and what you were doing to me.

I felt your fingers wrap tightly around the base and start to rub backwards and forwards. The friction of my skin against the muscle of my shaft, combined with your receptive hot mouth, was driving me mad in the unfiltered pleasure that it was providing.

Your beautiful eyes looked up at me obediently as your lips continued to slide along my pole, basting it in your warm mouth lubricant. I’m sure I felt it grow bigger and harder as the combination of your fingers and tongue fired laser beams of pleasure throughout my body.

This intriguing and sensual woman had managed to arouse an older man so much, that his cock felt like a piece of iron ready to snap off in her mouth. And deep inside, I knew that you loved that your feminine figure could lead to such an instinctive primal reaction.

You looked so refined and classy in your LBD when we were in the restaurant but an hour later, here you were sitting on the edge of my bed with my huge cock sliding in and out of your mouth. As one hand steadied my shaft, the other slowly caressed my thick thighs and rounded bottom hardened and shaped by hours on the bicycle.

You were doing an amazing job and burying my hands into your hair, I had to pull your head away in case I couldn’t stop the freight train that was waiting to burst into the station. You looked at me fearing that you’d done something wrong and I reassured you with a deep and wet kiss, tasting myself within your mouth.

“That was too intense” I breathlessly muttered.

I effortlessly picked up your body and moved you further up the bed, parting your legs and laying myself down between you. I had wanted to delay for so much longer before fucking you senseless but your insane body was driving me mad with desire and my needful cock took over my patient mind.

Grabbing my twitching rod, I placed it vertically between your sodden lips and skated it up and down so that you could feel the full length that was about to enter you. As I moved it backwards and forwards, the firm underside dragged across your hard clitoris, sending new waves of pleasure out from that area to us both. You looked up at me and whispered “please”.

With that, I nestled the tip at the entrance and ever so gently began to slide it in. I could feel you tense as every millimetre slowly entered you. The sticky muscle inside gripped my bare cock so tightly and I’d never felt such pleasurable pressure before. I looked into your eyes and continued pushing forwards as your back began to arch up, lifting your spine off the bed.

You cried out as it got deeper and deeper and further inside than your own fingers had ever explored. I pushed until I could fit no more in, held it there and then slowly drew it back out. Your body began to tremble and your back lowered onto the bed before I pushed it right back in again, going in harder and a few millimetres deeper than before.