| A strong man in my life |
| Tuesday, 12 February 2008 | |||||||
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I had always wanted a strong man in my life, someone who is in control and can sweep me off my feet. Matthew is the one, definitely the one. From the beginning, I knew it. He walked into the reception of our building and I had no words. I was hooked. I started imagining him in bed with me already, with his big strong hands all over me. I had to find out what apartment he was visiting. So, I followed him to the elevator, my heart beating fast and furious. As it started moving through floors, I wanted to pin him on the wall and have him there and then.
He beat me to the punch; he pressed the stop button on the 4th floor and begunundressing me. All I could do was watch as he unbuttoned my blouse, and reached for my boobs. He leaned over and took one tit in his mouth, teasing the nipple as he lightly pinched the other with his right hand. I arched my back and moaned again, wanting more. He took his time exploring - kissing and nibbling on every inch it seemed, playing forever with my tits until I wanted to take his mouth and force it to roam to my hot slit. I found myself wiggling under his caresses, needing his hot probing tongue on my engorged clit. I let my skirt drop and took one of his hands to my clean shaven pussy. He inserted a finger into my dripping pussy. He then lowered himself and parted my legs and began kissing up and down my inner thighs... coming close to my hot center, but not touching it, driving me crazy with anticipation and desire. I crumbled to the floor in pleasure. Holding me wide, he licked me from my pussy to my ass. Using his hands to hold my lips far apart, he dove into my pussy, slurping and licking me dry. He then rammed his cock into me all at one time, burying it up to his balls into my hot, wet folds. As he continues to stroke my pussy, he was still ramming his rock-hard cock into me, filling me up. His orgasm was fast, and so was mine. - a perfect union of flesh and juices. As we both took a break from the moments of pleasure we introduced ourselves. I said, “I’m Pat”. He said “I’m Matthew, your future husband.” Sex stories categories sex stories infidelity sex stories voyeurism sex stories multiple partners sex stories in public place sex stories bisexual sex stories first time sex stories threesome sex stories unexpected sex experience sex stories anal sex stories couple sex stories friends sex stories bdsm sex stories role playing sex stories lesbian sex stories cybersex sex stories masturbation sex stories spanking sex stories college sex stories interracial sex stories gay sex stories transsexual sex stories fetish sex stories huge sex sex stories books
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