Sighting of Angela: Captured Moment
Image of Angela
I recently came across a picture of Angela and it brought back memories of an old night. It felt like it was yesterday. Back then, I worked in a crafting house where a bunch of us free-spirited individuals came together to make things by hand hoping to sell them somewhere, anywhere. Angela was a potter, her fingers were incredibly dexterous. She was also a concert flautist, so her lips and tongue were also dexterous.
I was a wood turner, my fingers and forearms were just as talented. We'd often observe each other while we had the chance. I found it soothing to watch Angela's nimble fingers shape the clay into different forms while it sparkled under her thumbs and fingers. Her actions turned me on a little, okay, more than a little. She would watch me while I turned spindles. She loved the sounds and appearance of the wood being shaved from the piece I worked on. Naturally, we both appreciated each other's work.
Angela had a certain look. She was approximately 25, three years younger than me. She had a rather boyish build with not much in terms of curves. She was slim but very athletic. She had naturally light blonde hair that she wore in a short bob with a slight flip across her forehead, like bangs. Her fair skin looked like she needed to avoid the sun at the beach, but her cheeks were bright red. While she didn't have much cleavage, she always seemed confident in her figure. She would often lean against me as she watched me work and I could feel her small, firm breasts against my arm as she breathed close to my neck. I'm not sure if she felt what I was feeling.
One day, I was lying sideways on a bench with my head resting on my hand, just watching her work. We've had occasional conversations. I noticed she kept glancing at my reclining body a lot that day while I watched her. I didn't give it much thought at the time.
Angela and a fellow co-worker had a chat in private that same day. I didn't pay much attention to it other than the fact that I had the hots for the said co-worker. We had made out, but I hadn't gotten past that yet.
That evening, there was a phone call from Angela, which was unusual considering our relationship involved mostly work. She said, "You might not know that me and John separated."
I replied, "No, I didn't know that. What happened?"
Angela answered, "He cheated on me, so I threw him out. I've been alone for the past two months, and I'm pretty much done with that. I'm calling because I overheard Sophia and me talking about you, and she mentioned how you and she had made out once."
I responded, "Guilty as charged. We didn't go any further than that."
Angela giggled, "I'm kind of jealous. Would you be interested in a sexual encounter? Please don't laugh at me because I'm already nervous."
Without hesitation, I retorted, "I'm not laughing Angela. That is the nicest offer I've ever gotten from anyone. When did you have in mind for this encounter?"
She said, "Can it be right now? I can be at your house in 10 minutes. It's only eight o'clock so we have the whole evening. If you have anything else planned..."
I cut her off, saying, "I'll be waiting for you in the kitchen, near the back door."
Sure enough, ten minutes later, she was at the back door. I let her in and escorted her to a stool at the kitchen counter. She nervously looked at me, saying, "You must think I'm really foolish for asking this."
Standing right beside her, I gently touched her cheek with my hand and met her gaze, leaning closer to place a soft kiss on her forehead. A heartfelt, "Come on, you're just lonely like me," slipped from my lips as I continued towards her mouth. A second kiss found our lips touching before I went for a third, allowing my tongue to dance with hers.
This woman wore comfortable sweatpants and a tight tee shirt that revealed her 32B breasts, sending a thrill up my spine. No attempts at seduction here, but the view was still enticing.
"How about a little liquid courage? Bourbon or tequila?" I offered, ready to help loosen things up.
"Bourbon," she replied with a wide grin.
We each downed a shot, put away our glasses, and clinked together before raising them in a toast. Angela then pulled herself against the counter and into my embrace. "David, I've had just one boyfriend. I'm not a confident woman in bed. I believe you can teach me how to be a sexy, sensual woman," she admitted.
"Maybe you're brasher than you think, Angela. Let's search for that confident woman together." I responded, never missing an opportunity to tease.
Her lips met mine in a kiss, which surprised me due to her uncertainty a moment earlier. She seemed far more certain as her tongue began to dance with mine. Then, she leaned up on her tiptoes, causing her to revolve her head. I continued this sensual bombardment with neck kisses and deep sighs.
I guided her by the hand up the stairs to the bedroom, while she remained locked in our grasp. "Time to find that girl you're trying to hide," I said as we approached the bed.
In my bedroom, I faced her, leaving my shirt behind. Instruction followed through obedience as I unbuckled my belt and discarded my jeans, leaving only my socks untouched. Our boxers came off next before we were fully naked together.
With her hair pulled back into a ponytail, Angela seemed both amazed and uncertain before me. Taking her hand, I guided her to me and held her tightly in a warm, welcoming hug. "It's okay, Angela. You're a stunning, breathtaking woman," I whispered softly, "And we're going to enjoy exploring each other to the fullest."
Her anxious disposition dissolved as I kissed her lips more firmly before letting my hands travel along her back. I kissed her neck, eliciting a whimper and leading me to understand she found pleasure in my touch. For one moment, I found myself engaged in a fortuitous endeavor.
I brought her face up to mine with both hands and encouraged her to unwind, "Just surrender to my touch, Angela. Let me massage your lips like this." As I sealed our lips together, she relaxed and understood she only had to welcome the moment. Encouragement lingered as I continued to move my lips against hers and teased her with my tongue. Our intimacy deepened further as her hands curled into the fabric at my waist. There, tucked beneath her waistband, a black panty barrier remained.
I urged her to turn around and press her lower back to my chest. Our bodies unwittingly grind against each other and we lock in an embrace. Guided by my hands, she arched her back as I cup those tender breasts. "Angela, remain calm," I requested, then wrapped my arms beneath hers. Remaining close, I uttered, "Let me snake my fingers under your shirt to hold you."
She obeyed, grasping her shirt in her own hands and removing it, revealing delicately pale skin. As I embraced her once more, my lips made their way to her neck to caress her. Available in this moment, I whispered, "Trust me. Relax, Angela - surrender to this feeling and allow yourself to learn a new world of pleasure."
The sensation of her nipples was like bullets hidden in my hands, pressing against my palms. She was moaning louder, and I caressed her breasts while squeezing them lightly. This caused her to breathe faster and faster. Her shirt was removed so I could pinch her nipples harder, causing her to exclaim, "David, this is so hot, feels amazing." I maintained a strong grip on her nipples for a moment before loosening my hold and then tightening it back up.
After a short break, I used the shirt to create friction on her tender bullets. Her fingertips reached to my shoulders and neck, while her ass still moved rhythmically against my erect member. She had her eyes closed, and I could feel her losing balance.
"Angela, we will move to the full-length mirror over there," I spoke softly. I took her by the small of her back, allowing my hand to touch her above her waistline. We made our way towards the mirror, and I lifted her shirt off her head, placing it at our feet. "See this stunning, sensual woman?" I wrapped my arms around her while my body pressed against hers.
My left hand went down over her abdomen to her waistline, while the right one made its way up to her neck. I gently squeezed her neck, bringing her towards me while keeping my cock near the small of her back. Her gaze stayed on the mirror as I fondled her breasts, eliciting a moan from her.
"Look at yourself. You are so beautiful, sexy, and alluring," I told her. I placed my arms underneath hers to lift her once more before lowering her chest-first onto the bed. As I did this, I placed my hand behind her head and removed her shirt and bra, revealing her now exposed breasts.
I admired her figure as I caressed her belly with one hand. My other hand found the back of her neck, pulling her closer. My cock rubbed against the small of her back, feeling the magnetism between us. She was fixed on her image in the mirror with half-closed eyes. I leaned down to kiss her neck while cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples. Subsequently, she murmured, "Oh, David, it feels so great, I’m so turned on by this."
I sensed her ass grinding against my crotch, so I leaned back to evenly distribute my weight. "Angela, let's explore this side a bit more," I said. I pulled her against me by the neck while squeezing her breasts. They were sensitive under my touch.
Using my fingers, I traced around her nipples, which were erect through her wet panties, making her pant and roll her hips against my hand even more. Then, I pushed my finger against the head of her nipple, hearing her pass out sensual sounds as she held me close.
Another pinch of her nipples later, and she moaned loudly, craning against my chest. I slid my fingers between her panties and leaned down to pinch her nipple again. My fingers found an awakening wetness underneath them. "Show me the woman you are, Angela," I whispered.
A bit more pressure on her nipples, and another whisper, "The exploration doesn't end here." As I reaching around from behind, I could feel her puddling hot spot under her panties, moist and ready. With my finger, I navigated around the area, then found her clit. It was sensitive and hard against me. As I pressed it tightly, she murmured loudly about the pleasure and begged me to fuck her.
My own reply was, "We'll get to that." In clear pursuit of her pleasure, I went back to her nipple and started to pinch it again. I alternated between pressing her nipple, pinching her nipple, and rubbing her tender boobs. Then, I gently brushed pressure against her labia with my palm, making her make out and say, "Jesus, I'm not used to this. Am I okay?"
Laughing, I assured her, "You're perfect, Angela. I only want you to relish every second of this." I closed my hands over her nipples and caressed her neck before guiding her towards the bed.
"Lie down, and I'll fondle your breasts. I'll explore them. You tell me what feels intense," I explained before permitting her to lay down. I placed my large fingertips around the lower region of her breasts, trailing small circles over her distended teats, making her pause in rhythm. She cried out while her nipple was appreciated, rolling her hips against me.
We held this erotic position for some time, until she inquired with a pant, "Should I keep doing this?"
"Yes, I want you to," I replied fondly before succumbing to our intense attraction and leaning in for her perfect kiss, my face pressed against her hairy pussy, caressing her nipples, and letting my palm stroke her clitoris. I felt her reach another of her several climaxes while I held her close. The satisfaction was evident in her body as she relaxed.
"This feels so new," she paused, finally, "I'm not used to foreplay like this."
"You have every right to be. You're doing something incredible, Angela. Further excitement is about to envelop you. Now, it's time for us to rest," I informed her. After brushing her hair away from her forehead, I set her down lightly as I disengaged.
"There's more in store. I promise," I murmured, lifting her and watching her admire herself in the mirror.
She pressed her naked breasts against my chest, and her gorgeous nipples felt soft yet tantalizing. Wrapping her arms around my neck, I grabbed her waist, turned her sideways, and laid her across the bed. Leaning in, I kissed her lips gently. Her mouth opened, coaxing me to take her tongue. After several intense sucks, I moved my mouth to her neck and bit down playfully.
She whispered, "David, can I suck your dick? It's so hard."
Laughing, I replied, "I'd rather worship your body like this. Remember, you asked me for sex, and I'll give you what you wanted. I'm going to take off your panties and kiss your pussy." Moving her towards the center of the bed, I detached our bodies. Using both hands, I swiftly took off her damp panties and they landed on the floor. Starting at her feet, I kissed her calves and ran my fingers up her smooth, toned legs.
Next, I kissed her thighs, holding her legs open. My tongue traced her flawless skin tentatively. eager to tease with every movement. I finally planted kisses on her inner thighs. She relaxed and opened her legs wider, practically inviting me to continue. I kissed back and forth between her legs as she moaned in response. Then, I pulled her closer and took her pussy in my mouth. My tongue played with her clit, rubbing in circles and back and forth.
She sighed, "David, that feels so good."
As her hands caressed my head, encouraging my temptation, I carried on. Suddenly, she reached up and placed her hands on mine. I glimpsed my own hands into her line of vision. I now had two fingers pressed against her clit. I began to rub my fingertips in circular motions. Moaning louder, she finally climaxed.
After this, I put my hands beneath her hips, sliding down to her private area. I whispered, "We can stop if you want."
She giggled, "Suck my clit, David."
Fully committed, I pulled back her folds and sucked on her clit, murmuring encouragement. She arched her back and shook her head from side to side, moaning in ecstasy.
Eventually, she relaxed and laid back down. She gazed into my eyes, a glazed look of pleasure, and said, "I didn't know you could be so captivating. This is all new for me. I've never had this kind of sexual experience. You've been going at it for an hour now. I usually only last fifteen minutes. I'm pretty much ready for round two. I'm still so turned on."
I sat up and looked at her, a smile on my face. I confirmed, "You ready for more?"
In response, she sat up and kissd me passionately, her hands reaching down to hold my throbbing erection. "Fuck me!" she exclaimed, unprompted.
Taking her lead, I started pushing inside her slit and felt her wetness surrounding my member. I thrust deeper. "Yeah, like that. You're so wet. You like it hard."
She nodded as she felt me bottom out. "Fuck me harder." I agreed, speeding up my movements.
I felt beads of sweat form on my brow as I relentlessly fucked her. Her body bounced with every thrust, sweeping her hair around from side to side. She shrieked, "Harder!" Once again, I obliged, increasing my girth and thrusts.
As I continued this ferocious act, I finally heard, "HARDER!" I was now ramming my dick into her as fast and as hard as I could.
She clenched her fists and yelled, "I love it!"
I couldn't take it anymore, and I climaxed inside her warm depths. We both screamed as I came and her walls clenched, hugging my entire length. When the orgasm subsided, she looked exhausted and spent. I gave her a kiss and asked, "I can't believe this, I've never experienced anything so intimate."
She excitedly replied, "Is this normal for you?"
I replied honestly, "No, not quite." She replied in kind, "You made me feel like a goddess, now you can kiss my pussy again."
I hesitated, still in awe, and murmured, "You're a beautiful rose. I really treasured every moment with you."
I moved back to the foot of the bed for a chilled glass of water, but when I returned, I found her thinking. Finally, she asked, "So tell me, David, how were you able to give me such intensity?"
Almost laughing, I said, "Well, you just turned me on."
"This was my first sexual experience. What was it for you?"
Everything I said was honest, "This was powerful for me. I enjoyed it."
She nodded. "Really? You're my first intimate partner. I'm always remembered for this experience."
I answered simply, "That's easy."
It was silent for a moment as she relaxed, but she finally remarked lightly, "Are we at that point where we just chat?"
I nuzzled the side of her neck. "No, but foreplay must stop sometimes. Did you enjoy this?"
She confessed, "Extremely."
I smirked. "Then we're as good as reset. Ready for round three?"
She rolled her eyes and murmured, "Challenge accepted."
I leaned my head toward her breast, sucking her nipple into my mouth and nibbling softly. She writhed beneath me, guiding my hand with hers to her wet pussy. She took my finger and placed it between her lips, then guided it inside her. I began thrusting slowly, sliding my finger in and out only a few inches. I advanced further, thrusting more deeply and angrily, and she moaned. Finally, I curled my finger upward and she gasped.
"Fuck me, David," she whispered.
I shifted my weight onto her and parted her legs with my knee. My rigid cock pressed against her stomach, my balls brushing against her tiny bush. The sensation felt divine, and I moved back and forth so my cock glided against her belly. She grabbed my ass cheeks and buried her face in my neck as I moved my body down, sliding my underside along her moist pussy lips. She let out a groan and began to rub against me. My hands found her hips, and I began to grind back and forth. She let out a louder groan.
Her pussy was so wet, and my cock slid down to meet her opening, entering her. She was tight but wet and hot, and she moaned into my neck, whispering, "David, you're so large, please go easy." I then pushed in a bit more and slowly pulled out.
I pressed in again and held myself there long enough for her to adjust before pushing in further. She then allowed me to fuck her slowly in and out until her pussy tightened around my finger. She began moaning ligher now and dug her nails into my ass a little.
I reached down and took her hands off my hips, stretching her arms up around her head. She let me continue to fuck her leisurely, her hips adjusting to accommodate my movement. Our lips met, and our tongues danced. She began to hump her hips against me with more intensity. I shifted my position, moving my body from side to side while I fucked her slowly.
Suddenly, her pussy contracted rapidly around me, and she gasped "Oh God, oh God, so fucking good." She then came violently, thrashing her head side to side and pushing her hips into mine. She panted for what felt like minutes, her pussy contracting around me, causing me much discomfort.
Gradually, her orgasm subsided, and she opened her eyes, a lustful glare on her face. I kissed her lips, her cheek, and she whimpered into me. "David, you're still painfully hard inside me. You feel so big inside me," she said, punctuated by a sigh. Then, she closed her eyes and kissed my lips once more. I severed her hands from my hips, and we continued to fuck each other slowly for a couple more minutes as she moaned softly.
I whispered, "I just want to feel my cock inside you like this. Your pussy feels amazing."
We continued to fuck and kiss each other's lips for an indefinite period of time. My hips swayed gently as I fucked her wet pussy, my head leaning back to watch her as she moaned. She pressed her face into my neck and whispered, "Oh my God, David, don't stop." I swayed from side to side, enjoying the view of her pleasure.
Her breathing grew heavy, and she began panting and moaning more loudly. She was on the brink of climax. I declared, "Angela, I'm going to pull out. Turn around, straddle me, and ride me. I want to see you come while I'm deep inside you." I withdrew, much to her dislike, and flipped myself onto my back.
I let her catch her breath. "Are you ready?" she inquired. "Show me," she demanded, flipping around over me and straddling me. I did not delay and brought her close, rubbing my rigid member against her pussy lips. She positioned herself and slid my cock inside her. I raised her hips momentarily, feeling her body adjust to the blade of passion that filled her. I watched her passionately as she rode me, breathing faster and faster, reaching climax nearer and climax. (Feel free to expand more here; this sounds like the buildup to her peak)
She sighed, "Oh, yes, yes, David, you're the best I've ever had."
I positioned her atop me, her legs draped over my hips. She rested her palms against my chest while pushing her bosom together. I secured her at the waist as she lowered herself onto my erect member. Both of us emitted sickly noises as she enveloped me entirely.
I started to move my hips in a rhythm up and down, guiding my cock inside and out while rotating my pelvis slightly. I thrust fully into her and she shifted her hands from my chest to my thighs, stabilizing her upper body while her breasts thrust forward. She murmured, "David, you're so encompassing, oh my God, it feels sensational." I maintained my hold on her waist and utilized one hand to massage her stomach, then lifted it to caress and squeeze her ample mammaries. I cautiously pinched her nipple, causing her to moan and shudder as we engaged in intercourse.
We performed lovemaking slowly and intimately, both of us moaning and she rode my cock back and forth to match my thrusts. I observed her expression, her eyes shuttered and mouth open, before turning her head side to side. My hand brushed against her stomach while our intercourse persisted, her skin being incredibly delicate. We both were extremely enamored by one another and entirely present in the moment.
I continued to stimulate her tit and nipple, then swapped hands to explore her tiny buttock by reaching behind, using my index finger to explore her anus. She was anointed with lubricant, and my finger slid in effortlessly. She gasped, "No, David, what..."
Then I intruded her anus to the joint in my first knuckle and she groaned, "Yes, oh my God, yes." I pyfed further and popped beyond her sphincter ring, proceeded to fornicate her back there gradually. The confluence of my engorged member impaling her voluptuous pussy and my finger penetrating her anus concurrently was the most exciting image I'd ever seen. I desired it to perpetuate, but I knew it couldn't.
She cried out, "Oh my God I'm so complete, Fuck!" Our pace heightened and she experienced an orgasm, constricting her already firm pussy around me repeatedly. She arched her back toward the residual and I withdrew my finger from her anus, placing both of my hands on her sensitive nipples as she shrieked and moaned, eyes wide captivated by me. She summed, "Oh, yes, yes, yes, oh my God!"
I reduced the tempo of my actions into her, allowing her to embrace the aftermath of our unrelenting passion. We remained stationary and silent for a short while, gradually coming down. Eventually, my member gradually lost its resistance and she slithered off me, collapsing alongside me on the bed and resting by my side. She kissed my lips and mentioned, "I've genuinely received what I had indeed wanted. I've experienced climaxes previously, however not comparable to those tonight. I cannot recall even once encountering an orgasm with my past partner; I fulfilled myself instead."
"Indeed, I know," I remarked. "Well, I infer perhaps you now possess a different standard." And we both chuckled. She resumed kissing my lips and caressed the back of my ear with her hand.
She remarked, "Do you reckon we could rehearse this routine again in the future? Don't misunderstand, I'm not specifically seeking a connection at the moment, but could we?"
I responded, "Angela, I'd adore to. I consider you a sultry, sensuous, compelling woman and I'd cherish having you as a sexual companion." I again kissed her lips, to which she reciprocated. We lay in silence side by side and drifted off to slumber.
Ultimately, we did realize our positions as sexual companions for a spell. When I contemplated on the image of Angela, my mind replayed this moment.
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