Blog : I was intrigued... (part 2)

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5/25/2014 8:48 am

I was intrigued... (part 2)

And I thought she was passionate in her debates.

Elizabeth kissed me with such passion that I couldn't resist wanting her. I couldn't remember ever wanting a woman so badly in my entire life, and that was saying something.

As our tongues met, I cupped her face in one hand as the other ran up and down her back; I pulled her body firmly to mine. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, time slowed down and I felt every touch. I was totally wrapped in the moment.

Her skin was so soft and smooth, her lips the most supple I had ever kissed. I could feel the warmth of her body rise, as I was sure that mine was. As she ran her fingers through my graying hair she softly moaned. It began to feel like a lurid dream. I was trapped in the moment; I couldn't have escape even if I had wanted to. This, if it was a dream was going to last, I refused to wake up.

When she stepped back away from me I felt my heart thump, I didn't want to end the kiss. Our eyes met, and through the dark I saw hers twinkle reflecting the flames from the fire pit. Gently she took my hand and led me to the bench in front of the pit. I sat down on the bench. As she stood between me and the fire, I was mesmerized by the vision. There she stood, a beauty framed by the flames. What a picture she made. My heart beat a little faster with anticipation.

She took of her shirt displaying a perfect pair of breasts. Firm yet supple, and those pretty pink nipples. Oh beautiful youth. I felt my dick pressing hard for release from my faded jeans at the heavenly vision before me. The whole experience was so surreal.

She stepped forward and straddled my lap, removed my shirt and deposited it on the ground next to hers. Again we embraced and kissed. Our kiss was even more passionate than before. Hot and wet. Our lips, tongues and hands probed and explored. I caressed her body slowly. She was so delicate.

My hand found its way to her breast. For an instant I though, my hands are too rough for such a silken skin, but when she pressed into my hand and her nipple responded, I knew she was not only not bothered by the texture, but seemed to relish it. I gently rolled her erect nipple between my thumb and finger; she moaned her approval never letting our lips and tongues part.

When finally she did release from the smoldering kiss, her head lolled back, her eyes closed exposing her alabaster throat. Without hesitation I trailed my tongue along her jaw to nibble and lick at her earlobe and neck.

As my mouth reached her shoulder and my hand still at her breast, she began to bear down on my lap and slowly grind. Between the motion in my lap and the sweet sound of her moans, my dick was in desperate need of release from its denim prison.

A sound escaped my throat, more a groan than a moan. Immediately there was a pair of hands opening my belt and zipper. My dick sprang out into the cool fresh air. It bounced rhythmically as blood coursed through it. When my lovers' delicate fingers took hold of it, I was sure it was swelling to a size it had never reached before.

While I sucked in a slow deep breath, Elizabeth slid off my lap and to the ground. She tugged at my pants like a little girl trying to get daddy's attention. I let her take my jeans and toss them aside. Once again she took hold of my shaft and stroked it slightly as she licked and teased the purple bulb.

As her sweet lips slid slowly down to take me into her mouth, her hand moved on to my balls and massaged them ever so gently. It was apparent she was going to be sure I was pleased as I had never been pleased before. As her bobbing got faster I wove my fingers into her long black hair. Her tongue sliding along my root and its pulsating head rubbing against her palate was ecstasy.

After a few minutes of this treatment I gasped, "Are you ready? Do you want me to cum now? You ready for it?"

I heard her respond, "Mm hmm." never letting my dick exit her mouth. Then she started sucking on me like a sexual demon. Faster and faster she bobbed, squeezing my balls more firmly. I gripped her hair and pulled it more. I don't know how long it took, but finally I released my load full force into her hot mouth. After a slight gagging sound she swallowed every bit I had to give. Sucking to milk out every drop and squeezing my sack to be sure it didn't hold any back.

Liz rested her head on my stomach and I stroked her head in approval. "That was the best." I said while I caught my breath.

She looked up at me and her expression had an almost childlike innocence about it. "Oh yeah, you think so?" she sighed. "Then you're really going to love this." She sprang to her feet, stripped away her jeans and pretty lace panties and tossed them on top of mine at the side of the bench. She was standing close enough that I could see that she was clean shaved and that her pussy was already aroused, her lips plump and red, speckled with moisture like the petals of a rose glistening with morning dew.

"How about putting more wood on the fire and I'll be right back." She said with a sweet smile. She reached out to cut my cheek and gave me a quick kiss. With that she bounded off toward the patio. I watched her and thought she looked like a wood nymph, a creature of nature. She was nude and free in the great outdoors, she seemed natural there, and comfortable with it.

Was somebody watching us? Could the neighbors see or hear us? I didn't care. All of my inhibitions were gone. Liz was having a magical effect on me. I had cast modesty to the wind. I didn't care that others might see, as a matter of fact, the thought that they might was almost a turn on in itself.

I added a couple stout logs to the fire and watched as they settled into the ashes. I stood there embracing the nature that wrapped itself around me. A slight breeze that blew over my naked body, crickets chirping out there in the darkness and the smoky smell of the fire. I was drawn into

A moment later I heard my lover returning from behind me. I turned and she was there, standing behind me a broad bright smile on her face and her hands behind her back. On the ground next to her there was the extra blanket that would normally be neatly folded and resting at the foot of my bed.

As if it were a reflex I reached out to take her by the hips and kissed her. Then looking into her eyes I said, "So you like the outdoors I take it."

With a whisper she said "Yes I do, it's the perfect place for being naked, enjoying someone's body. And I am intending on us enjoying each other tonight." Her smile was almost evil. I had to smile.

She then elaborated. "I love anal. I want to feel you in my ass." Following her words she made a soft sound, somewhere between a moan and a muffled coo. "I didn't want totally ransack your place looking for lube, so I grabbed this, it'll work, don't you think?" She giggled and from behind her back she produced the butter dish that she had retrieved from the patio table.

This was definitely the best night of my life!


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