One of those Nites.....

I wanted to impress him that nite. Let him know I wanted more than just a friendship and give him something he would remember forever, even if things never went beyond. I was excited because I had wanted him for a while now. We hung out, we had fun, we flirted, we had even fooled around a little bit, but never to the extent I was hoping for that nite.

When he got to the house, I opened up the front door in white lace boy shorts with a sexy matching bra and 6inch stilettos. He had no idea I would be like that because he thought we were going out for drinks, so when he saw me, his jaw dropped and his eyes opened wide and I smiled… I took his hand, guiding him into the front hallway, where I hugged him tight, body to body, and felt his hands run all the way down my back stopping on the curve of my ass. He kissed my neck, immediately causing me to heat up, but I pushed away from him. We had all nite and this was just the beginning.

Again, I took his hand and walked him into the bathroom, where I had the lights dimmed, candles flickering in the corners, a tub filled with oils, champagne glasses filled to the rim and chocolate covered strawberries lying next to them. I undressed him, kissing parts of his body as I took off each item till his caramel smooth skin was all that was left. He took off the few pieces of clothing I had on, and I stepped into the tub and had him step in front of me so he could lay his back against my breasts. I held him, bathed him, kissed his neck, fed him strawberries as his hands rubbed along my thighs under the warm water. My legs wrapped around his waist, my pussy against his back, occasionally grinding myself against him causing me to throb. We stayed like that till the glasses were empty and the strawberries were finished and then I let him know we had more to do. We stepped out of the tub and as I dried him off with a towel, his fingers slid between my legs, creating wetness as if I were still in the tub. He bent me over the bathroom counter and began eating me out from the back and before I knew it, I was having an orgasm so strong, he had to hold on to my thighs so I would not collapse. He knew how to make me lose focus and I completely fell under his spell. He stood me back up and I could feel how hard he was against me… I could easily have shifted position just a little and it would slide in nice and easy. But I had more pampering to give to him.

Again, I lead him into the living room and a massage table was set up waiting for him, surrounded by more candles and jazz playing in the background. He had mentioned before that he never had a real massage so I wanted him to experience it with me. He lay on the table and I grabbed my candles that melt into massage oil. I climbed on top of the table with him, still naked, and dropped the hot oil onto his smooth back. I massaged his entire body, from his neck to his fingertips, massaging his butt and down to his toes, and as he moaned, I moaned because as I slid down his body, I was becoming wetter by the second. I laid my breasts against his back and kissed him, making sure he hadn’t fallen asleep, and he grabbed my butt from behind. I pushed away, and continued my massage and then got off the table and asked him to flip over so he would be facing up. When he did, I climbed back on the table, kneeling with my legs on opposite sides of his waist and began rubbing his chest, but it became too much for him to handle. He grabbed me and lifted me up a little so I could sit right on top of him which was standing at full attention. I told him No. Not yet. He told me Now.

His hands held on to my butt which was covered with oil and my hips began moving slowly on top of him as he moved deeper inside of me. The heat of the oil, the slipping and sliding, his hands fully gripping my butt caused me to orgasm multiple times. He moved me off the table and laid me on the floor. He kissed my breasts, sucking on each nipple causing them to get hard and stand out. He kissed me down to my belly button as his fingers moved between my legs and then slid between the lips. He came back up and kissed me hard and again, his head disappeared down below, tongue between my thighs, teasing my clit, stroking my lower lips, and then diving deep into me, while his fingers continued to explore deeply as well. I was dripping wet, cumming continuously, but he wouldn’t stop. He had taken control of the situation and I again, was at his will.

He grabbed my legs, lifted them up high, my knees reaching close to my ears and as he slid inside of me, I held my breath. It seemed he grew almost twice his hard size once he was in and my walls grabbed onto him like it was in a chokehold. He wasn’t ready for that. His arms buckled and he let go of my legs and came down on top of me. My legs wrapped around his back and his hands went under my butt and he began giving me deep and long strokes, letting  himself reach the tip of my clit as my legs pulled him back inside. He was teasing me and I didn’t want him to anymore. I kissed his chest and sucked his nipples as he tried to keep giving me long strokes but he was about ready to explode and started giving it to me hard. As my legs held on to him tightly, his strokes became faster and his kisses became harder. My hands on his back, he stayed close to my body, stroking upward, so I could feel him deeper inside of me. Before he came, he cursed. He didn’t want to yet. But he was ready and as he came, his fingers dug into my butt while my fingers dug into his back.

He continued stroking me even after he came, but then I moved from under him and put him in my mouth. He wasn’t completely hard, but within a matter of minutes, he was stiff as steel. I sucked on him, licking the tip down to the base, holding his thickness deep in my throat, causing him to jump while my tongue swirled all around it, and when he came again, not a drop went to waste. I swallowed his release and continued to lick the aftermath of his nut until he couldn’t take it anymore. He raised my body back up towards him, and rested my head on his chest where I listened as his heartbeat began to slow down.

We fell asleep laying naked on my living room floor, his hand on my butt, my hand on his piece.