I got the room and was waiting inside when he arrived. I was a little irritated. He was late and I have a rule about that and about getting the room too. I don’t do it. I texted him with the room number and told him he’d now broken several of them. I have rules – No sex without a condom, No cumming in my mouth, I don’t get the room and you have to be on time. I’ve broken most of those rules with this man. What is it about him?
He knocked on the door and I answered, turned immediately around to lay my laptop on the desk, still completely dressed. He was going to have to earn this.
He said, “There are rules?”
I said, “Yes. You’ve somehow managed to break nearly all of them.”
Ben is more than 10 years older than me. He is sexy as hell though. Salt and pepper hair is so hot to me. He’s very fit, especially for someone “his age” and very good looking. He’s the kind of man that if I met him on the street, I’d look twice and secretly wonder what kind of lover his was. I have only been with him once, but he completely swept me off my feet. I already know he’s a great lover, but I was about to learn the first time was nothing compared to the way he was going to treat me now.
He grabbed me, pulled me to him and kissed me like only he can. I wanted to stay mad, but within seconds of his warm tongue in my mouth, I’d forgotten. He kissed me long and hard and said he was sorry.
I felt the bulge in his pants and in one quick movement, he’d pushed my pants to the floor and pulled my blouse over my head. He turned me around to unhook my bra and gently pushed me onto the bed on my stomach. I assume that’s when he dropped his pants.
I quickly felt his hot mouth and tongue on my back – kissing, licking, sucking. With his knee he pushed my legs apart and grabbed my hips to pull me onto my knees. I didn’t even have time to process what was happening by the time I felt his tongue on my hot pussy. He licked from my clit all the way back to my ass and then pushed one finger into me, while continuing to tongue my ass. His free hand was tugging at one of my hard nipples.
He kept finger fucking me until he decided it was time to let me cum. I felt his finger curl inside me to find my gspot. He barely even found it and I came so violently and loud that I think I surprised even myself. I squirted hot juice all over the bed and him, which only seemed to inspire him more. He licked and lapped up my juices and continued to push on that special place making me cum in waves.
With his fingers still inside me, he flipped me over on my back. He sucked each of my nipples, so hard I’d find bruises later. I continued to cum in waves as he removed his finger and pushed his hard cock into me. And then he was completely on top of me.
His eyes found mine. Eye contact is such a dangerous thing. We settled into a slow, deep fuck, maybe even love making. We kissed until we were breathless. I was overwhelmed with the pleasure of it all, even a bit emotional, which was somewhat surprising. Perhaps it was my irritation before he got there, mixed with his desire to please me so completely. Perhaps I’m treading on some edges of feelings. I’m not sure.
I actually don’t know how long we stayed in that missionary position, my legs wrapped around him, ankles crossed in the back and his arms wrapped around me so that we were completely tangled. I know that I came over and over and we blended into one being, from our deep kisses to our limbs and of course with sex. I shuddered and clinched and came so hard I fell limp.
We were only just starting though. He hovered over me and just watched me as if he could see all the way to my soul. I came back from the orgasm induced daze just in time to feel him grab a pillow from above my head and put it under my hips. He wanted to taste me more.