You need to remember now, that I had been married for nearly twenty three years, and although I can’t say that I never looked at another woman, I certainly never kissed or touched another woman. My focus had been providing for my family, the family man, decent, respectable, and trustworthy, boring and so my days of anything like spontaneous and passionate sex were far behind me, if in truth, I’d ever been spontaneous or wild, but to be kissed so unexpectedly, so passionately, just woke something in me that I didn’t even know existed. I kissed Kay back, so hungrily. I reached a hand onto her back and pulled her into me. The kissing was passionate, that first touch of tongue on tongue electrified me, and her too. Within seconds we both seemed to be gasping and breathing heavily, we seemed to wheel slowly around as our hands began to explore each other’s bodies. She had my gown open, her hands were everywhere. I felt them on my bum, my back, my neck and of course, my cock, slipping right through between my legs, stroking my arse from reaching through, and then cupping my balls. We kissed as she fondled my balls, and then in an instant, she dropped to her knees, one hand still cupping my balls, the other grabbing my shaft and feeding it into her mouth. Her tongue was all over my tip, wet, warm, licking around. I watched, paralysed almost by the speed that all of this had happened at. She then nuzzled her face into my balls, kissing and sucking before moving back to the tip of my cock. Then clamping her lips onto my shaft and bobbing her head, god it felt so good. I had my hands in her hair, not pushing her onto me, but it still felt intense, so urgent I took all that I could and then decided that I should share some of the effort. I took her hands and lifted them, beaconing her to come back up, she did. I kissed her again, I could taste my own pre cum on her tongue and it excited me more. My hands found the hem of her skirt and I lifted it up to her waist. I felt bare skin on her bum, whatever she was wearing, wasn’t tights. I gripped her bum and pulled her into me, spinning her round so that she backed into the island unit. I lifted her easily and sat her on the island unit. She started unbuttoning her blouse and I buried my face into her cleavage. She must have reached round and unclipped her bra as it fell away. I was in heaven, sucking on her magnificent tits. I felt her grab my hair in her hands and push my head down as she lay fully back onto the unit. She pushed my face straight into her pussy. She wasn’t wearing any pants. I lapped at her, ate her, rubbed her with my chin before dipping my tongue inside her, writing my name inside her with my tongue. She moaned loudly and pulled my face into her more. She was so wet.
I so wanted to fuck her. I took a breath and grabbed her thighs, pulling her off the island unit. She obliged and jumped back onto her feet. I turned her around and opened her legs with my foot. She knew exactly what I wanted and she clearly wanted the same. She leaned forward over the island unit, presenting her pussy to me. I slipped a couple of fingers inside briefly and made sure that she was wet enough, before I grabbed my cock and nuzzled it into her. In an instant I was all in, holding her arse and fucking for England. She was shouting, encouraging, getting higher pitched and louder, “yes, yes, oh fuck yes, yes, ……….” And then she seemed to want to take control, so I stood still and she plunged herself back into me. Hard, sharp and fast. Propped up on her hands, her tits bouncing wildly with every thrust. And then she came. There was absolutely no mistaking it. I’m pretty certain all the neighbours on all sides heard it too. She slowed her thrusts, but thy were still deep and hard. She milked every last moment, and as she slowed, I felt my balls pulse. It was my turn now, and her slow movements encouraged me. I felt the pulse of pleasure as I filled her up. I grabbed her hips again and just took back control for my last few perfect thrusts.
We were both absolutely spent. I could barely stand. We held onto each other, not speaking. It was perfect. |
