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Taking his sweet time he ran his fingers and palms along her ribcage, feeling the texture of her skin and feeling the difference as his hands moved down to her stomach. His hands then moved upwards until the tips of his fingers were less than an inch away from the bottom of her bra. He didn't know what he should do. This was all very new and different for him.

As if sensing his hesitation, she reached behind her only long enough to unhook her bra before putting her hands back where they were previous. He had imagined this moment many times and the real thing was much, much better.

His hands made the last stretch of the journey, the very tips of his fingers brushing against the bottom of her breasts. He moved the bra a bit down her arms to reveal the sight to his eyes. They seemed larger than he had thought, but that might just have been because they were so close to his face. Once more renewed with lustful desire which drown out inhibition, he slid his hands up further until both of her breasts were firmly cupped in the palm of his hands. She let out a low mmm sound accompanied by squeezing his shaft a bit harder.

Her nipples pressed against his hand and were hard and firm. Her breasts were soft and almost pliable feeling in his fingers. He could easily see why so many people loved breasts. Just the sight of them so close, her nipples being squeezed lightly between his fingers, was enough to make his mouth water. He squeezed her breasts firmly in his hands and she arched her back a bit, pressing herself forward. He already felt like he was ready to die anyway from a combination of sheer pleasure and raw nerves so figured he might as well go as far as he can before that happened.

The firm, hard nipple felt unlike anything he had ever put between his lips before. He darted his tongue out and started to caress the nub. He could feel every miniscule bump and nook. Her breast tasted vaguely of salt with just the hint of soap. It was not unpleasurable to say the least and he found himself taking more and more of her breast into his mouth until he couldn't fit any more and he just sucked and licked as much as he could. Small lustful murmurs escaped her lips and coaxed him on as she arched her back more and pressed her breast into his mouth.

His teeth scraped the underside of her nipple and then he pinched the hard little nub before sucking on it hard. These actions seemed to excite her more and more as her soft panting turned into low pleasurable groans of delight. The more encouragement he heard from her gasps the more he licked, sucked, and nibbled on her nipples. He had never been more turned on in his entire life and that was just the beginning.

He was almost in a euphoric state when she pulled her saliva-covered breasts from his mouth and hands. Her lustful look promised things greater than her breasts as she slid her body off of his. She stood and ran a finger along the inside of her thigh up to the button on her slacks. She opened them revealing her red panties and pushed the garment down her legs and kicked them off. He couldn't say anything even if he had wanted to. There was a distinctly darker spot in the center of her panties. She kneeled down in front of him and brushed the front of his knees with her cheek before giving the inside of his leg a little caress. Her breasts pressed against him as she lowered herself. She put her hands on his knees and pushed his legs apart so she could settle herself between them. He knew what was coming but he just couldn't wrap his mind around it. It was actually happening. It was so incredibly new and different that he just sat there and looked at her as she did all the work.

Her fingers hooked into the waistband of his boxers and pants and she pulled them towards her. The clothes were pulled down to the bottom of his thighs, revealing his granite-hard erection which stood straight up in the air and glistened with fluid at the tip. He had masturbated for her before on camera, and he enjoyed letting her watch immensely, but this was so far beyond that. She studied the bulging veins and various curves of the long, hard shaft as well as how the skin was more taught at the head then on the shaft. She ran a finger down the underside of the shaft which caused it to twitch. He bit his lower lip as she brushed her fingers against the smooth, hot skin of his erection before gripping it gently and enclosing her fingers around it. She began to stroke the shaft very slowly up and down which forced precum at the tip to ooze out lazily and travel downwards to mingle with her hand. Her eyes never left the tip. It all happened faster than he had imagined it would as she opened her mouth and took the tip of his penis inside.

The hot wetness of her mouth was definitely something new and different and something he would want a lot more of if he had anything to say about it. It was just amazing to see the top of her head between his legs. It was almost too real.

Her wet breasts pushed against his thighs and her curly red hair tickled him as it brushed against his skin precariously. Her tongue began to slowly swirl around the head of his shaft, just as she had done to his tongue, which caused more precum to ooze out into her sucking mouth. Her mouth was like a small vacuum and he could feel her hot wetness envelope him, coaxing him to his inevitable climax. Inch by inch his erection disappeared into her wanting mouth. She would alternate sucking on him and running her tongue against the underside of his shaft. He buried his fingers in her hair as she sucked on him. The sensation was incredibly. It was not like anything he ever could do himself.

When she slid her mouth up the shaft, he could feel her breathing through her nose which tickled the wet skin. Then she would plunge the thick shaft back into her mouth all the way to the hilt until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She repeated this motion a number of times, occasionally swiveling her head slightly to change the angle. Small glorping and sucking sounds came when she slid her lips along the shaft and there was a small pop when she pulled his erection out of her mouth. The cool air felt even colder after being between her hot and wet lips.

The woman he loved the most was kneeling between his legs with her saliva all over his rock-hard erection. She gave the head a lick before trailing the broadside of her tongue all the way down the underside of his shaft until she reached his testicles. She traced one and then the other with the tip of her tongue while her eyes looked up at his. She had mentioned doing this to him but it actually happening was so much better. She slid her tongue beneath them and gave them a long, broad lick. Her lips parted and she took one testicle into her mouth and began to suck softly and delicately on it. Her fingers closed around the shaft and began to stroke up and down, lubricated by precum and saliva. Her pace quickened as she took the other testicle into her mouth. He knew she could feel him retracting as his climax approached rapidly. It was a miracle he even lasted this long. He was ready to explode the fist time she touched his arm.

After briefly sucking on the testicle for a moment longer, she released it and took the tip of his penis back into her mouth and she began to stroke the remainder of his shaft almost mercilessly. Occasionally she would slide her lips all the way down to the base of his shaft and back up and resume stroking him. His hips bucked upwards slightly, uncontrollably, and he felt the heat of her hand and mouth coaxing his semen from his testicles. Her tongue pressed forcefully against the tip of his penis as if she was licking the precum. He didn't want to fight the urge anymore and let himself go like a piece of driftwood on a river. His shaft shuddered and throbbed hotly until long spurt after spurt erupted from the tip into her sucking mouth.

He watched. It was like slow motion and he could scarcely even believe it was happening at all. The person he has longed to see even face to face for so many years was sucking his semen right out of his shaft. The tip of her tongue flitted about the head as the spurts turned into dribbling streams. She licked and sucked all of the cum into her mouth and swallowed. Not a drop made it beyond the tight seal of her lips. That was a new and different experience for him.

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Her panties were soaked through. They were so wet that it was amazing that she even made it to the bedroom with him at all. He knew that she would be wet, but it just surprised him that she was thoroughly soaked through to the point where her panties clung between her legs and had to practically be peeled off. However, he was up for that rather new and different challenge. His thumbs hooked around the sides of her panties and he lowered them down to the top of her thighs. He was invigorated but he didn't want to rush things. He wanted to take his time and savor everything. Her neck tasted slightly different than her breasts he noted when he started to kiss the side. He knew how much she loved such neck kisses. He drew small circles on her skin with the tip of his tongue, drawing on all of the times that they had talked about sex together. It was just so amazing to be able to put that knowledge to real use.

Moving down from her neck, he kissed her collarbone. The scent of her perfume was strongest in that spot, but it was also mixed with arousal. He started to suck on her skin, feeling its elasticity and smoothness against his lips and tongue. His hands caressed her thighs and back, occasionally giving her ass a light squeeze or fondle. It was her turn to just sit back and enjoy the sensations.

He felt far bolder than he had when he first arrived. It was amazing what a pair of lips and a little time can do for a man. He felt ready to be as assertive as he always imagined that he could be. Kneeling down in front of her, his fingers pulled her wringing-wet panties down her legs until they fell to the floor. Her pelvis was perfectly level with his face and for the first time he was actually seeing her fully naked. It took him a good long moment to realize that he was actually seeing her for the very first time. He looked up at her face. He knew that he loved her more than anything else in the world. He ran his fingers over her pubic area and then kissed the spot. He slid his hands along the underside of her thighs before pushing her back onto the bed. Her hips were off of the bed, as were her legs. He put his hands on her knees as she had done to him some moments previous on the couch and opened her thighs to his gaze. Once again, less to his surprise at this point, her vagina did not look entirely like what he had imagined. It was real and that made it far, far better. He could smell her aroused odor mixed with perfume as he moved his body forward between her legs. In spite of exploding into her mouth not very long ago, he was already turning hard once more just by inhaling her scent.

The tip of his tongue caressed the inside of her knee, licking the skin lavishly all over before lifting her leg up and kissing the spot behind her knee. He repeated the action with her other leg and then made his way up the inside of her thigh which was moist with arousal. Her skin tasted saltier yet and he began to taste her sexual runoff as well. It was very new and different. He loved it and couldn't wait any longer for more. With one more lick of his tongue against her thigh, he moved himself forward.

He pushed his mouth up against her swollen sex lips and began to suck on them. He didn't know exactly what he was doing but from the sounds she was making he seemed to be doing a good enough job. He wiggled his tongue against her entrance which was pouring forth copious fluid. The fluid covered his tongue and entered his mouth which somewhat surprised him but he found he enjoyed the taste of it and began to lap at her with the broadside of his tongue. Occasionally he would slow down and just trace the outside of her swollen sex lips with his mouth and tongue.

Her hips wiggled and squirmed as she panted and gasped loud enough to fill the room. He would occasionally scrape his teeth against the seemingly more tender parts until he ran his tongue firmly over her clitoris. The little hard nub fit between his lips perfectly, he found, as if it was made to be there. This, of course, elicited a sharp cry from the woman he loved and her hips bucked upward. He sucked hard on the nub and began flicking it with his tongue.

She tangled her fingers in his hair and pushed his face into her groin. He tried to cover as much of her with his mouth as possible. He ran his tongue up and down her wet sit again and again which she seemed to enjoy particularly. Before long she let out a louder moan yet and her body began to shake. This was something new for him and he loved watching her body quiver as she climaxed. He buried his tongue as far as it could go into her opening and kept licking and sucking as she climaxed against his mouth. He loved every second of it and drank in as much of her juices as he could.

He watched her chest rise and fall rapidly after her body stopped convulsing with orgasmic pleasure. He placed kisses on her stomach and dipped his tongue into her belly button. All of her skin tasted faintly of salt and soap. Her hands let go of his hair and rested on his shoulders. Neither of them had to say anything to one another. They both knew what they wanted.

His hands rested on her hips and he pulled her a little forward so that she was right snug up against him. The tip of his renewed erection laid against her wet slit and was becoming covered with her arousal. They both had talked about it in the past, about how sex would be the first time for them both. It was far better than the imagination could ever possibly comprehend. She was the woman he loved no matter what their differences were.

She gyrated her hips, rubbing her moist slit up and down his shaft as if giving it a massage. He was so close to being inside of her. Just the very thought was enough to send tremors up and down his body and shivers along his spine. He didn't think of condoms or any other protection. He just thought about making love to the woman he desired most. He pushed his hips forward and guided the tip of his penis to her entrance. After so many years he was about to actually be inside of her.

With one long, slow thrust he buried his erection deep inside of his lover. They both let out long-awaited moans of pleasure as they finally physically joined together. He looked down at her face and saw the tears in her eyes. Lowering his upper body on top of hers, he started to kiss her lips softly, gently without moving his hips any further. He wanted to the feeling of her dangerously hot and wet walls clinging to and squeezing him to last.

His tongue explored her mouth freely without any of the hesitation that existed earlier. Her mouth was still somewhat minty but had the salty tinge from his semen. No doubt she could taste her own sexual fluids on his tongue. Both of their tongues swirled around one another's slowly and moved freely back and forth between mouths to caress teeth, gums, and each other's tongues.

The feeling of her legs wrapping around his waist spurred him on to start moving his hips. The first few thrusts were very slow and long. Her body clenched down on his shaft tightly, threatening to never let go. It was heaven. Her arousal gave a thick coat to his erection as it plunged into her to the hilt and then withdrew until only the tip was inside. Their breathing became elevated as their hearts increased simultaneously. He looked into her eyes without feeling embarrassed or uncomfortable.

Soon her hips rocked in rhythm with his. They increased their speed until he was thrusting into her over and over, his testicles slapping against her ass. Her fingers dug into his back as his body weight pushed her into the bed.

Finally he stood up straight but did not slide out of her wet vagina. His hands gripped the back of her knees and he pushed her legs up towards her body and away simultaneously. He kept his grip on her legs as he started to push into her deeper and faster. Low grunts emanated from the bottom of his throats which mingled in the air with her groans of pleasure. Each thrust would elicit another delightful moan from her and neither one of them noticed the precarious amounts of precum and feminine arousal dripping from their joined groins to the floor.

With several more long, deep, hard thrusts that buried his throbbing erection hip deep into his love, her fingernails threatened to break the skin on his back and shoulders as her body began to tremble uncontrollably once more. She panted loudly and gave a long moan as an orgasm overtook her. As she came, her vagina clamped down with great force on his erection, squeezing him like a vice. He completed several more thrusts before letting go of her knees and pulling his shaft out of her.

His erection dripped long strands of female sexual juices as he climbed up onto the bed and laid flat on his back. He knew from the times that they have talked that she liked this position as well. He knew he didn't have as much experience as she had, but he did know what she liked and had it committed to memory. He also had the enthusiasm and drive to make sure that she was satisfied and knew that she was loved by him.

With no words spoken, she rolled over and climbed up on to his lap. She settled her legs on either side of his body and positioned her wet, dripping entrance over the tip of his erection. She didn't hesitate and just let herself slide right down the shaft, taking all of him into her in one motion. It was his turn to groan loudly. The weight of her coming down on him almost made him climax right off. If she hadn't sucked him off earlier, he would have. She put her hands on his shoulders and began to move her hips up and down, his erection disappearing into her hot, wet depths.

Her panting began to fill the room and beads of sweat formed all along her body as she pushed her hips down into his again and again. He reached up and cupped her breasts once more, taking her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and pinching them. Earlier in the day he was almost embarrassed to be touching her at all, and here he was now with his erection buried deep inside of her, her breasts in his hands, and her sexual juices on his face. It was amazing how new and different things became more comfortable with a little time.

He lifted his hips up off the bed to meet her downward thrusts and the room was filled with panting and the wet slapping sound of skin on skin. He moved one hand down her body, feeling the cool sweat on her skin pool against his fingers, until they reached their destination. His fingers began to massage her clitoris as she bounced up and down on his shaft. He could feel the tightness return to his testicles and the familiar throbbing of his hard shaft telling him that it was almost time. Judging by her heightened moans and more frantic humping motions, she was there, too.

With one final plunge into her deepest depths, she began to rock her body in orgasm. He continued to rub her clitoris with his fingers as she came, which made her squeeze his shaft harder yet, forcing his orgasm. He erupted deep inside of her, sending hot, gooey spurt after hot, gooey spurt into her, coating the walls of her sex.

Both of their bodies writhed and she laid down on her side next to him. The smallest touches either of them made caused the other to tremble slightly and mutter something blissful with pleasure. It took awhile for their breathing and heart rates to return to at least a relatively normal rate and they kissed each other's noses and lips. The whole situation didn't feel uncomfortable or alien to him any longer. It really was amazing the difference a little time made. It was all new and different, but new and different wasn't bad. He held her close and buried his face in the crook of her neck, leaving a trail of kisses. He felt warm and safe in her embrace.