Fine Caviar Ch. 1

I stood up, my hard cock making a tent out of my shorts, and took her hand. Her eyes stared at my covered cock as she rose, her tongue flicked over her lips, remembering the taste of it. I led her down the hall to the guest bedroom and upon entering took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. She moaned into my open mouth as she returned the kiss and melted into my arms. I ran my hands up and down her back working steadily lower until I reached her round ass and began to fondle and squeeze through the material. I lifted her robe to gain better access and began to run my fingers up and down her ass crack becoming more persistent with each pass. I moved aside the hem of her panty and began to dig my fingers into her naked ass, bring them to her pussy to gather moisture and then go back to continuing my exploration. She had wrapped one leg around my waste and humped up and down rubbing her panty covered pussy against my cock and causing my fingers to dig even more deeply into her ass and sopping cunt. Never breaking the kiss, she screamed into my mouth as she climaxed and went limp in my arms.

Letting her settle down a little, I stepped back and untied her robe, letting it slide off her shoulders. I kneeled down and slid off her panties kissing and licking her as I went. She pulled me up and looking straight into my eyes asked, "How do you want me?" I guided her to the bed and positioned her on her knees with her hips high into the air, her upper body resting on her elbows her beautiful cunt and ass fully revealed to me. "Oh yes" she breathed, "I've never had it that way." I positioned myself behind her and began to tongue her wet pussy, combining her moisture with my saliva and bringing it up to tongue her sweet ass. She was rotating her hips and thrusting lightly as if trying to get more of my tongue into her. "OOOOHHHHHH YYEEEEEESSSSSSSS" she kept sighing. I reached for a tube of lubricant from the night table and coating my fingers, replaced my tongue with a single digit, just a slight penetration to get her used to it. I stood and positioned my cock at the entrance to her cunt and on her next rearward thrust, fully implanted it in her, hitting bottom immediately. She cried out in ecstasy, my cock now fully up her cunt and my finger plunging more deeply in her ass with each stroke. With her ass now well greased, I removed my cock from her cunt and placed it firmly against her rear opening. It took her about two seconds to realize what was happening and then pushed back against me. "YES" she moaned loudly, "FUCK MY ASS, I WANT IT BACK THERE."

She was relaxed and open from my fingering and I slid in easily and began pumping in earnest. She was clenching the sheets on the bed with one hand and thrusting back against me. The other hand was pumping fingers in and out of her cunt and furiously rubbing her clit. Her head was lying to the side, her beautiful face contorted by dirty sexual lust. She was moaning a constant stream of obscenities "FUCK IT ..... FUCK MY ASS.....FFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCKKK."

Then she came, having one of the most earth shattering orgasms I have ever experienced with a woman. She bucked back against me so fast and hard she almost threw me off. She screamed so loud the neighbors must have thought I was killing her. Her virgin ass was sucking every drop of cum out of me. She collapsed flat on the bed with my cock still lodged in her, the last of my cum dribbling out. We were like spoons.

"What the fuck happened..." she muttered. I lightly kissed and licked her sweaty back. "You seemed to enjoy it." I quipped. She rolled over, wrapping her arms and legs around me, my cock was totally flaccid and I knew she too had had enough for now. "You can do that to me any time." she cooed. She was running her hand over my chest, the circles getting smaller as she fell into a comfortable sleep, still wrapped around me.

Sun was streaming thorough the window when I awoke to the sound of the shower in the guest bath. Before I could focus enough to join her, she finished. "Shit..." I thought, throwing the covers off but then deciding to relax and wait till she came out. She emerged a few minutes later, freshly scrubbed and showing no remnants of the previous night. She had wrapped a large terry towel around her, knotted at her cleavage, with her hair wrapped in another. All I could think about was how good she'd taste. "Come here." I told her. "You look good enough to eat." She laughed as she took the wet towel off her head and threw it at me. "Go get cleaned up," she said. "I'm going to make breakfast."

I took a leisurely shower reflecting on the night before. I don't think I ever felt so sexually satisfied and yet I couldn't wait to have her again. When I emerged she had set the kitchen table and served breakfast. She had dried off completely and wore a simple tee shirt and jeans. Over the meal she confided, "...I really needed you last night." "And what about this morning?" I asked. Without answering, she rose and walked around to me. She took my hand and I rose to my feet. Staring into my eyes, almost pleadingly she said, "Make love to me." We walked hand and hand back to the bedroom. She stripped almost immediately and laid on the bed. "Make love to me" she said again as I lingered over her, drinking in her natural beauty, now totally naked and completely without makeup or adornment. I stripped off my clothes and joined her, taking her into my arms and kissing her deeply. I kissed and licked my way down her body, causing her to purr with contentment. My tongue soon found it's way to her pussy, licking and sucking but not attempting to bring her to orgasm. I turned around on the bed and she rolled on top of me in a perfect sixty-nine her mouth engulfing my organ. We rode like this for several minutes, pre-cum running out of her mouth and down my now fully erect cock. She was hot and wet, open and ready. I pushed her off, causing her to whimper her frustration. I positioned myself between her fully opened legs. She grasped my cock and guided me toward her waiting pussy. She sighed "...YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSS" as I entered her. We thrust and rocked against each other without the urgency of the night before. Building toward an explosive climax, kissing, fondling and reciting endearments.

We weren't fucking like animals in heat anymore, we were making love and the emotion scared the hell out of me. We came together with a force that shook the earth. Tears streaming from her blue eyes, she kissed my face repeatedly as my cock softened within her clasping pussy. I rolled off her and for the first time began to feel pangs of guilt. Had I given her too much? Had I enjoyed myself too much? Had I shared emotions I hadn't shared in many years with any woman but my wife? I knew I wanted the affair to continue but I also knew I couldn't afford to fall in love with her.

She broke into my thoughts with the words I didn't want to hear, "...I have to go," she said softly.

"Will I see you again?" I asked, feeling incredibly stupid after the words were already out there.

"It's not up to us," she said, sadness creeping across her lovely features. After a pause she continued, "You have given me a night I will never forget. If I die today I will be happy knowing we loved each other even if it was for just for a little while. You are the most considerate and caring lover any woman could hope to have." Then she smiled, her radiance returning. "And Barbara's right," she beamed, "You are quite the stud."

And then, all too soon, she was gone.

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