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A Naughty Encounter, part 2  

WilmingtonFun137 42M
80 posts
2/25/2021 11:32 am
A Naughty Encounter, part 2


There she was in my office. Standing in front of me, slowly unfastening her jeans. She looked amazing, and sexy as hell with hunger dripping from her gaze. She had already stripped me down to nothing but socks and gave me the most wonderful blow job of my life. No hesitation, just desire. But now, a pause. Doubt? Worry? Something.

The anticipation to see her, feel her, was intense, but now she shied away. Hesitant to let me see her. Maybe she was<b> ashamed </font></b>of her body. Yes she was older, over sixty, but she looked good to me.

As she hesitated, I reached up and softly grabbed her her hips. Whispering to her that it's alright. That she was beautiful, but I wouldn't force anything. Told her she should be comfortable.

"Okay," she whispered. "Close your eyes then."

And I did. A soft smile on my lips. I heard her exhale and then felt her lips against mine, the softness of her tongue as we kissed. Then listened as her jeans slid down and get discarded to the floor. I wanted to open my eyes, see her in all her beauty, but she whispered to me to wait.

Then i felt her. Her climb on top of my lap, straddling me with her legs. Felt her hand reach down to caress my cock before she slid it inside her self. So warm, so soft. I let out a humming moan of pleasure.

I was still a little hard from the blow job, but I knew I was fading fast. But she didn't seem to mind. She just wanted to feel me inside her.

"Even spent you're bigger than my last husband" she whispered, then leaned forward, pressing her body against mine, slowly gyrating her hips into a comfortable position.

Opening my eyes, I saw her own. Slightly wide, hazel and beautiful. The light of a hundred Christmas Lights that I had lit my office with shining in them. A hunger was there, but a gentleness as well. Soft and slow then.

I cradled her face in my hand and kissed her slowly. Long and languid. Needing nothing but kisses. One arm wrapping around her, I could feel that she chose to leave her shirt on, but could feel that she removed her bra.

One hand around her waist, the other touching her face or running through her hair, we kissed. We touched and held one another. Breathed into one another, a thousand times more erotic than when she was on her knees.

Sliding one hand from her waist, up her back, I caressed her spine as our bodies slowly moved together. She kept me buried inside her the whole time. I know she felt me get soft, and we stil held one another and kissed. The passions would rise and fall, sometimes fierce and deep, devouring one another, sometimes soft and slow, and dance of lips and tongue.

I could feel the ecstasy rising in her as I started getting hard once again. Feeling her heart pounding in her chest, my own matching in intensity. Felt her breath quicken and her body start to shake. But still we moved slowly. I felt her thighs tighten around me, her hands grip my shoulders heart as she leaned back, lost in the ecstasy, in the pleasure. Still, I moved slow inside her, caressed her body, her face, her throat with my hands and kisses.

Panting she collapsed, her hands on my chest, her head on my shoulder, her legs still wrapped around me. Panting.

It was absolutely beautiful to behold. And I had no idea the best was still to come...

You see light dappling on the water and forget the deep, cold dark beneath.


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