Closer to Heaven

When her hands left my shaft, I almost wept in relief, until they slid up my legs, found my clinched fists and pulled them to her head. She slipped that beautiful, wonderful, sucking mouth of hers off my dick just long enough to say, "I like it if you fuck my face and pull my hair, Bax...don't fucking hold back."

With permission like that, was it any wonder that I fisted my hands in her hair and start thrusting forward whenever she moved downward on my dick. "Fuck your beautiful face." I groaned stupidly. I had a problem with my mouth when my dick was wet. I think it had to do with being unable to cuss for forty to sixty hours per week for three-fourths of the year. "I'm going to cum...fuck yeah...gonna flood your fucking mouth and you are going to swallow. Every. Single. Drop." The last words were each punctuated with a thrust of my hips that shoved the head of my cock into her sucking throat. The very last word was followed by a roar of completion and a fulfillment of my promise to cum. Talia pulled herself back so that several squirts bathed her mouth in my creamy, gooey cum.

I could not move. I just stood there, with a ridiculously goofy smile on my face, my legs locked so I wouldn't hit my ass on the carpet. Talia's sexy ass looked up at me and made sure that I saw her throat working as she swallowed. "Well, now...we've gotten that one out the way, and I believe that someone promised to eat my pussy." She challenged as she slowly loosened the grip I had on her hair. When she stood in front of me, I was already feeling a tightening in my groin again. My

refractory period was not usually that fast.

I took her arms and pulled her closer kissing her like my life depended on it. Then I stood back and looked at her from top to bottom. Her breasts were flushed and heaving as she almost panted with wanting me. Her stomach was flat and her waist trim. Her hips were covered in black lace that matched the bra that I was pretty sure I'd seen hanging off the arm of the desk chair when I stood up in the front room. given the sheer nature of the lace, it was easy to tell that she kept her 'kitty kat' completely bare, and that was one of those unrealized fantasies of mine. It was my turn to drop to my knees, a lot more gingerly than she had, hey I had almost twenty years on her. Hooking my fingers in her panties, I pulled them down her legs and fuck all if she wasn't so wet that they clung to her for a moment or three. She smelled like a woman should, fresh and clean, but musky and tangy. I couldn't resist having a taste, so I leaned forward and swiped my tongue over the pretty triangle at the juncture of her thick, lovely brown thighs.

I loved eating a nice, sweet pussy. This was my first chance to eat one that was completely hairless and that smelled so goddamn perfect. But those tits were calling my name. I finished removing Talia's pretty panties and drew her with me around the bed. pushing the sheets and comforter back, I laid down and pulled my sexy date into the bed with me. Making out was an art that was often over looked in the rush to get to the final prize. Not for this southern man. As we warmed the sheets beneath us, Talia kissed and my hands stroked her sexy tits, tweaking the hardened nipples, bringing her as much pleasure as I could with my mouth otherwise occupied. I wanted to hear the moans our kisses were muffling so I moved my mouth and licked, nipped and nibbled my way along her jaw, and down her neck before finally latching on to one of those magnificent titties.

"Oh fuck, Bax," she moaned with such passion, I moaned in return. "I love having my tits sucked." She threaded her fingers through my hair urging me to suck harder. So, that was exactly what I did. Inspiration struck when I felt her writhing beside me as I licked and sucked and even bit at her tit flesh. I managed to get myself between her thighs, her pussy pressing up against my stomach as I went all in on sucking those hard, milk chocolate nipples. As I licked and sucked, Talia was humping me, bumping and grinding her clit into me. I should not have been surprised when she screamed and shook under me, but I had to admit I really was. "Holy Fucking CHRIST." Her cries echoed off the hotel room walls. I bore down just a bit with my chest, grinding her clit between us and sucking hard on one nipple while twisting the other between my fingers. "BAXTER!!"

That was exactly what I wanted to hear, but I wasn't done yet. I carefully slithered down her still quaking and shivering body. Her clit was way too sensitive, so I actually skipped her pussy and went all the way down to her feet. I gently massaged her slender feet with their high arches and long, but not finger long toes. I figured that since I was exploring all kinds of new things, I was sure as hell going for the gold. I started slow, drawing my lips over the vamp of her foot from ankle to the tip of her pedicured toes. I followed that with pressing a soft, slightly open kiss to the tip of her big toe. I took it into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. It was salty but just like regular skin and not sweaty, funky foot. Probably because her shoes were as usual at least peep toe. I played homage and worshiped each and every one of those ten tootsies, sliding my tongue up the arches before teasing my tongue up her long, strong legs. As I got closer to her hot, wet center, I wrote my last name on her left thigh, my first on her right. Then I got to work for real. The teasing had been fun, but a little maddening to both of us. I caressed her pussy with my tongue before stabbing my tongue out and licking my way from her taint to her mound. "Fuck." We both moaned at the same time.

"Bax, I think I'm loving your tongue." She whimpered when is started flicking it against the pink, fleshy center between her clit and the weeping entrance of her cunt. Rather than going up, I made my tongue into a sword and fucked her with it. "Shit...Love that...Fuck my pussy with you...r...Oh fuck." Hearing her hissing and moaning was music to my ears. So, I kept fucking that tasty little cunt, thrusting and dragging my tongue along the roof and sides on the way out loving the taste of her. She tasted better than anything my tongue had ever enjoyed before. I was rewarded with more of her cream as she flooded my mouth with another orgasmic rush of juices.

I realized that I was hard as a rock. I also realized that we had left the condoms in the other room. I had never been so tempted to go bareback in my whole life. but the one time I'd done so had resulted in Jacob...much as I loved him, it was not the time to take that risk. I grabbed one of her hands that had made their way up to her tits, and placed her fingers against her clit. "Be right back Darlin' gotta go get the rubbers."

Of course, that meant finding them and also realizing that I needed to let Jacob know to lock the house up tight and I'd see him in the morning. I did those two activities with more speed and dexterity than I would usually credit myself with having. When I entered the room, Talia had calmed down more than I'd hoped...but to be honest, so had I so we kissed and made out...I let my fingers do some playing and soon we were definitely back in the right frame of mind. Her pussy clinching around my fingers, her head thrown back against the pillow as she sang out her pleasure to God above. I was hard as a rock. Then, when she grabbed a gold foil packet and rolled that condom onto my dick, I got even harder, if such a thing was possible.

I took up a position that probably surprised her, laying on my back against the head board. "Hells yeah." She whispered as she moved into position over me.

"You said it had been almost two years...thought this might make it a little easier on you." The long, slow, slick slide of her was hot even through the latex that covered me. "So, fucking tight," I moaned as she took me inside her inch by glorious inch.

A few times she had to pause and take a breath. As she said it had been a long while. I wet two fingers in her mouth and used them to tease her clit. "Yeah, touch me, Baxter. I love seeing your hands on me." Playing with her clit definitely helped her sink down the last three inches.

My head dropped back, I didn't even feel it hit the wall behind me as I was fully engulfed in the hottest, tightest, sexiest, fucking best cunt it had ever been my pleasure to fuck. I ran my hands up her smooth flank and grabbed her sexy ass in both hands, thrusting up into her and making her fall forward. That allowed me the control I wanted and needed. I captured her mouth with mine but as good as kissing her was, I wanted to hear her pleasure filled moans and groans and cries and screams. She sure as hell didn't disappoint. There were no real words, just delirious sounds of want and need that shot through me and made me crazy. I licked my way back to her delicious chocolate nipples and sucked them until Talia was rocked by the biggest orgasm I'd had the pleasure of witnessing her have so far that evening.

Rolling us over, I lost my shit all together. I bent Talia's sexy body in half, pushing her knees up to her ears and spread wide enough that they weren't pressing her tits into her throat. "Oh, fuck, loving fucking you Talia." I panted as I drilled her clutching and spasming cunt for all I was worth. My fingers were pinching and pulling her nipples while I moved my hips, pistoning my hips and driving both of us to the very brink of the best kind of madness. "Fuck."

"Please," she moaned. "harder...faassster."

I grunted as I ground my pelvis against her on every down stroke, and picked up speed. "Cum for me...Cum." I demanded and was rewarded as her screech was wrenched from her throat and her cunt squeezed me so good I couldn't hold back from the orgasm that I felt in every fiber of my being. "Yeah...fuck...yeah." I roared as I emptied my balls into the tip of that condom. My whole body shook until the maelstrom of our combined orgasms finally ceased.

I rolled to the side, letting Talia breathe while I caught my breath. "You are really fucking good at that?" she whispered as she calmed down.

"Thank you, you were amazing at that." I returned quietly. it was like we were both afraid to break the spell.

Talia chuckled. "I'm definitely going to need a repeat of that in the morning."

I smirked to myself. "I'm gonna need a repeat of that every weekend for the forseeable future." I returned.

Talia stood and stretched and I felt my body trying to reawaken again in interest. "I need a shower." she said with one of her dirty little smiles. "You want to join me?"

I nodded. "Soon as I can move."

It took me a few minutes, during which, Talia grabbed our body washes and toothbrushes and the tube of toothpaste. When I finally made it into the bathroom, she had set everything neatly on the sink and was combing tangles from her hair and French braiding it out of her way. I pressed a kiss to her shoulder before I tied off and flushed the condom. I turned to the shower and got the water going so it would heat up. The shower itself was quick and efficient, but playful and by the end of it I was half hard. I wasn't going to fully harden, but I was able to use my mouth and hands to have Talia writhing under me screaming my name one final time before we fell asleep.

She woke me up around eight with her mouth on my dick. That time, she didn't let me cum. Instead she sheathed me in a condom and rode me until we were both delirious with pleasure. Fully awake, I grabbed her hips, pulled her off of my cock and pushed her onto her hands and knees on the bed. I entered her from behind, loving the way she felt around me. The sex that time was hard and fast. I was an animal, fucking her until she screamed herself hoarse. I had one more thing I just had to experience to make that date as perfect as any in the history of the world. I pulled out using one hand to frig her clit and keep her orgasm buffeting through her sexy body while I used the other to rid myself of the condom and jerk my dick until I came all over her perfect, pecan ass.

Honestly, I kind of thought that might have been a deal breaker. Talia was quiet for a long moment as her breathing started to calm. "Next time, cum on my tits. I want to see your face while you watch me lick them clean."

"Fuck, okay. Officially, think you might be the perfect woman." I panted.

We showered, got dressed, packed all out stuff up, hit the free continental breakfast and checked out of the hotel. On the drive home, we talked. Talia looked over at me, "So, I'll say it. I want to do this again."

I could only agree. We went out again the following weekend, ending up back at her house, where she introduced me to dry orgasming which allowed me to go for several rounds without going soft. It wasn't until two weekends later that she finally wrapped those perfect tits around my dick and licked my cum off of them. By the time the second semester of the school year started, we were in a mutually exclusive relationship. I didn't make her celebrate a month-iversary, though that was technically the weekend she let me fuck her sexy ass for the first time. She didn't mind that I was an insensitive asshole sometime. We both explored every single one of our kinks together. Jacob graduated that summer, and Talia and I went on a week-long cruise together. I was a proud papa when Jacob went off to UGA. But at that time, I also decided that it was time for a change. By the end of that following school year, I took the bar and crushed that bitch. When it came time to sign contracts for the following year, I talked Talia into running away with me back to her old stomping grounds. I sold my house and together we bought a condo in Atlanta. We spent the next five years building a litigation firm that made us both fulfilled, happy and wealthy. We also spent it fucking our way through the Karma Sutra.

At fifty, Talia threw away all the condoms and in two months we were expecting a baby. I loved fucking that woman bareback so much that I never bothered with one again. We bought a big ass house in Marietta and had three more babies before I hit sixty and went into semi-retirement. No matter how many kids we had, or how busy life got, Talia was always the same, sexy woman she'd been when I helped her decorate her classroom. Considering how big her tits swelled whenever she was pregnant and nursing, the kids and me, she got even sexier as the years went past. I never regretted asking out my sexy, pecan brown former student. I didn't even regret the fact that we never did get married, she didn't like the institution, and to be honest, neither did I. By having a sexy younger mate, I had a long, healthy, kinky sex life well into my seventies. In fact, that was how I died. At eighty-three, my sixty year old Talia was giving me a tittie-fuck...it was the perfect way to go.

So you can chose to send me to hell for never having married her, or you can send me to purgatory if you like. But I don't really mind either way, I just spent almost forty years as close to heaven as I ever thought to be.