The Initial Occurrence of a Situation
His mind kept circling back to her.
She was a manager at one of the hospitals where he worked. She had a charming demeanor. Composed, intelligent, kind.
A touch playful.
She appeared to view the world through a distinctive lens compared to everyone else he knew. She was unique- in a good way.
His past relationships induced him to hide his actual self. Some times they made him feel resentful and upset. But when he was with her, he didn't feel that way. She was totally different.
She sparked something in him.
And it's vital not to dismiss the evident fact, she's attractive.
Blonde with green eyes. Petite and in proportion. Hourglass shape, ample breasts. Luscious, full hips, curvy ass, slender legs that conclude in delicate ankles, and he envisions the most flawless feet he'll see in his life.
Those legs should be draped around his head, he thinks, lips against lips.
She is seven years older than him. He relishes this. She's not dimwitted and doesn't play games. Not burdened with young children, or even worse, desiring more. He's constantly been attracted to people who have their life arranged. She clearly does.
He's presently seeing a couple of women, but this one affects him. Dangerous. She's wed, children in their teens but she had them young. She's revealed interest. He wishes to investigate further.
Since the start of the year they've shared a couple of passionate kisses at work. Recently, she stunned him by sucking his penis on a level that was so arousing one unplanned afternoon, it almost motivated him to make her his one-and-only. He's infatuated with her. Severely.
He's at her office at the close of the day to say goodbye at the end of his operating list. She rises and shuts the door and turns to him. Her face upturned, pink lips parted revealing her pearly teeth, green eyeslocked on his brown ones. She advances closer and wraps her arms around his neck and presses her lips to his.
Her lips are soft and slick, her tongue meets his and yearning. Her breathing is fervent. Body leaning against the length of him, his penis is flooded with blood, and he desires to be inside her.
He's uncertain how long this occasional kissing can carry on for.
He wants to penetrate her.
He's only with her once a fortnight, and he doesn't wish to jeopardize things by pushing her too aggressively in case he loses his prospects.
Their tongues interlock, lips clasped. One of her hands is on his jaw, the other slipping up his chest against his rigid nipple.
He yearns to touch her.
He cups one of her gorgeous ass cheeks, and slips his other hand down the waistband of her skirt, past her stockings, and ultimately into her pants. His hands are greedy, they crave to touch her. He perceives her slightly lean backwards and part her thighs giving him access. He slides his hand over her mound, and slips a finger between her pussy lips.
Oh my god! She's soaked! He's never felt anything like it. Hot and slippery, his arousal is beyond exaggeration in his scrubs. He moves his hand lower, slipping two fingers between her folds. They are immediately soaked and her legs part further to give him more access as she follows his body's rhythm while sliding her hips against his soaked hand. Her mouth is smooth, slick and OH SO HOT. He can sense pre-cum leaking from his penis and he's convinced he's never had anyone that has felt this wet, this warm and this encouraging before in his life.
"Nate" she breathes against his chest, head bowed, eyes closed, and hips swaying with his fingers' rhythm, breath beginning to pant, as his fingers delve deeper into her.
"I've got an online course next week in the city. I'll be staying there, you should visit me."
This is it, he considers. He glances at the top of her blonde head, her eyes shut in ecstasy, body moving with his fingers' pace, sexiness oozing from her. Her sweltering, drenched pussy, her longing. His longing.
Yes, he thinks. He needs to make it materialize.
Two weeks later he's driving in his car to her hotel. He feels excited, uneasy. Doesn't know where this is going? Will she indulge in him? Face down for a session of cards? He's not sure, but it's worth the gamble.
He arrives at the hotel and she meets him in the lobby. She seems at ease and poised. She dressed in a form-fitting grey t-shirt and skinny black jeans, her hair unkempt, she is smiling at him and this quells his fears slightly.
He takes her to the bar to try and allay his anxiety and direct their way for what he anticipates will be an afternoon of pleasure and desire. They chat, there's a touch of tension, possibly a rudimentary awkwardness, he wants her. Praying she hasn't changed her mind. Doesn't torment herself with regret.
"Let's go" she says as she stands up and leads the way out of the bar.
In the elevator, they head towards her room. Once inside, she has music playing, which she had kept on from her earlier visit. He finds her taste in music interesting and it draws him to her on a different level. She's more than just hot - she's sexy and curious too.
"Have you got a nice view?" he inquires, gesturing towards the enormous bed in the room which leads to the balcony.
"Yes, come see!" she says, pulling back the curtains and revealing the gorgeous view of the blue beachwater and yellow sand below.
As they gaze out at the vastness of the ocean, he reaches out and runs his hands down her back and waist. She responds by pulling his face towards hers for a friendly kiss. They exchange soft, nervous touches, masking the underlying urgency between them.
She's ready. He wants to find out more about her.
"Have you got a beautiful view, Jay?" he asks, turning their attention back towards the balcony.
"Come check it out!" she replies, pulling back the gauzy curtains and showing him the breathtaking scene in front of them.
As they reposition to look out at the ocean, he cups her face with his hands, pulling her lips towards his. They share a passionate kiss before she pulls his shirt off and runs her hands up towards his chest, admiring his hair. He takes off her shirt, pulling it over her head, and they resume kissing.
They are both now standing side by side, their lips still locked. She pushes his chest, directing him to the bed where they both sit, still kissing. He begins removing her black jeans for her and she kneels before him, kissing and touching his torso.
He runs his hands along her waist, feeling her curves, arousal growing between them.
"I want to see more," he whispers, pulling down both their tops. Kissing her neck, he unbuttons her pants and pulls them off, disturbing her skin from the warm fabric. She's laid down on the bed, reaching for his jeans to remove them as well.
Both naked, they look into each other's eyes.
"I've never seen your pussy before," he confesses. "What does it look like?"
She opens her thighs, revealing her wetness. "Explore me, squeeze me, use your fingers, taste me, fuck me," she begs.
His eyes search for her pleasure, kissing her breasts and neck before she encourages him to move between her legs. Her vagina is groomed and smooth, her folds glistening wet. Her clit is small and erect, peeking out below the ridge.
"Are you still wet?" he asks, surprising her with his attention to detail.
"Yes, and more wet than ever," she admits, reaching down to rub her clit. "I want to feel your tongue."
He lays between her legs, using his hands to part them. "I'll do more than that," he murmurs as he licks from her labia to her clitoris, repeatedly. She cries out in pleasure, her back arching.
She urges him to continue. "Lick me," she tells him. "Make me come."
Eyes locked on hers, he creates a suction with his mouth to her clitoris. His fingers find their way into her folds, starting to bring her closer to orgasm.
"More," she begs through her girlish excitement.
He replies, "You're so beautiful. You smell so good, so wet." He fingers her again, bumping into her g-spot, making her gasp.
He enters her, feeling her squeeze around him. They move in unison, her head tossing from side to side in pleasure and her hips lifting and driving down onto his hips. Her toes flex and her legs tighten around his. He watches her face, enjoying her reaction.
"Do you like it?" she asks, her voice muffled by their kiss.
"Yes," he replies, continuing to thrust into her. "I want you to be satisfied."
She throws her head back in ecstasy as her body starts to shake, reaching the climax. "Oh fuck," she exclaims.
The pair continues into the night, their bodies connected and their eyes locked in passion. They're both satisfied.
He presses his chin into her scorching core and licks her, caressing her most delicate spot with his tongue and commences lavishing it with attention. He raises one hand and holds a handful of her breast, appreciating its weight as if it were a droplet in his palm.
He detects her legs quivering and her core tightening, as she's dripping down his chin and he's craving her even more. She's whimpering and groaning, and writhing beneath him, one of her legs climbs onto his shoulder, foot on his back, dragging him closer to her. Her feet are impeccable and can be on him any time.
He desires to be inside her; his erect penis is enraged for its need, testicles clenched, loaded with his warm semen, which is going to be all over her and inside her by the end of this evening, marking her as his.
He elevates his torso and aligns his moist penis with her entrance, she spreads her legs wide and embraces him. Their hot breaths blend, her arms wrap around his body, her legs encircle his hips, drawing him towards her. He feels himself slide into her opening, and then mysteriously, his shaft passes its entire length to her depths, forming an interconnection for the first time, and he's more than fully embedded.
She feels fantastic that, if he hadn't been slightly nervous, he would have climaxed deeply within her immediately.
"Nate" she murmurs, "You can't cum until I authorize it, and you can't cum in me."
With that, she initiates gyrating her body in harmony with his, she raises her hips and matches his movements, her legs encircle his waist, holding him within her. She is slippery and luscious on the inside, excessively wet and prepared for him. He notices his cock is firm, lengthy, and oozing with pre-cum, it scrapes along her walls and he hears her moaning and gasping as she approaches her climax, her breath is panting, transforming into shorter and louder sounds before it erupts and she becomes fluid, her limbs soft and flexible.
Shit he muses, she cums during penetration. She needs to be filled with cock to be content. He's nearly spent.
She kisses him fiercely, then commands, "Fuck me this way."
She is prone on the bed, face down.
He separates her legs and positions himself between them. His penis is glistening with her liquids and orgasm, and he positions himself just beneath her anus. He hasn't experienced such intercourse before. He astrays his penis to her warm entrance and slides himself inside, driving himself hard and deep, his pelvis crashing into the round spherical curve of her ass, her head on the bed, he inspects the form of her back, waist, and the curvature of her body, her muffled moans coming from beneath.
His pleasure increases and increases, and he is attempting to find out when she permits him to coat her.
He submits her over. He heads toward her beautiful tit and squeezes it in his palm, causing it to raise erectly, he lowers his lips and suckles her nipple forcefully, gulping it down.
He descends towards her cunt and starts lavishing her clitoris with more tenderness. His tongue licks and shakes, while he casually inserts two fingers into her warmth and bends them inward as he thrusts them in and out, developing a rhythm. She begins to convulse and grind her hips onto his face and fingers, moaning, humming, more rapidly and rapidly until she explodes and cums a second time. She has never climaxed through oral stimulation and is astonished that he has achieved it.
She ascends her hips and climbs on top of him.
Holy cow, he muses, this woman can climax repeatedly and effortlessly.
She's totally enamored with him.
Cradling his hips, she grabs his penis, bringing it to her vagina and sliding it along her. She glides up and down the length of it, her forehead on the same level as his, his penis nestled inside her. This feels incredible because he isn't completely embedded in her, yet it's astounding. He is utilizing all his self-restraint not to discharge his tension everyplace.
She climbs a little higher, guides him back within, riding him while seated high. Grinding her clitoris into him, he embraces her hips and pushes him deep within her as she reaps back and gently caresses his scrotum. Jesus, he contemplates, I'm about to fill her anytime soon.
However, he's unable to release his tension if he can't climax in her and if he's not permitted to climax. He's been honed to release for such a period, his testicles are virtually ready to explode.
She lowers herself off him and descends onto his entire frame.
Down, down until her mouth kisses him, consuming her own liquids off him, her tongue swirls his skin and slit, her hand holds the base of his penis and she commences stimulating his penis up and down, her mouth and her hand in unison.
The night is covered in darkness. Her lips slide up and down, taking his dick deep. She grips him just right, dragging him in até chegar ao cúmulo da montanha, fazendo com que ele caia. Ele asegura-se de manter a resistência desse modo por tanto tempo, é hora de deixar. Ela o suja, lambe, construindo um ritmo, ela está no chão, seu traseiro está erguido, suas seios estão trombancando. Ela lhe diz para cumprir, dizendo que é hora, dizendo que deve soltar tudo.
O sol já tinha desaparecido. A punha o suja, ensaca, fazendo-o sentir como se estivesse amarrado. Ele está a ponto de soltar tudo, de resistir mais uma vez. A sensação é assombrosa. Ele cai olhando para ela e pensa: "Quero ver mais dela".
Eles não se conheciam, mas esse evento seria uma catalisa, aquele ponto que transformaria este momento em outro e os vincularia entre si de forma a nunca se separarem novamente.
Esta foi apenas a primeira vez.
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