My client was Stanley, and he had a lovely penthouse apartment, beautifully furnished. When I arrived he let me in and invited me to settle in the lounge while he finished a phone call.
I made myself comfortable on the sofa and waited. He joined me and sat down, his arm around my shoulders.
“You’re looking lovely,” he said. “Even better than the photos.”
We kissed, a lovely soft, sensuous kiss, and a thrill swept through my body. He put his hand on my knee then lifted my legs onto his lap. His caresses moved up my legs, my thighs, toward their goal. I could feel moisture building between my legs.
His hands were between my legs, caressing my fanny through the thin fabric of my panties.
“You’re enjoying this,” he said, “you’re very wet.”
His face dropped between my legs
“and you smell delicious.”
His hands were all over my legs, my bum. I was loving it, and so was he.
We kissed, and as we kissed his hands were all over me, feeling and caressing me under my dress.
He rolled me over and started kissing and caressing my arse, my pussy, caressing me.
Lovely, intense feelings were erupting all through my body.
We changed position. Now he was lying on his back, I was siting on his lap.
He unzipped my dress and I let it slip from my shoulders. I was naked, apart from my thong and my socks. He lifted me up bodily – I was amazed how easily he did this – and we kissed.
He dropped me on my back.
He was kissing my thighs, between my legs. He slipped his fingers under the waistband of my thong and slipped it past my hips. He pressed his face into it, breathing through his nose
“These smell of you, your arousal. I’m going to keep them as a memento. ”
I wasn’t about to argue.
Now he had unobstructed access to my most private parts, and he used his tongue and his lips on me he – he knew what he was doing, how to pleasure a girl.
His hands were all over me, my shoulders, my neck, squeezing and caressing my breasts, tweaking my nipples.
I wanted to give him some of the pleasure he had been giving me. I rolled him onto his back and undid his belt and his flies.
His cock sprang free, it looked lovely even though it wasn’t fully erect – yet.
I set to work on him, licking and suckling him. He was moaning quietly, almost purring. I looked up and his head was resting on the couch, his eyes half closed. He was enjoying my attention.
I wanted more, and I was ready. I wanted him inside me. I slipped his trousers past his hips and off. I knelt astride him, my pussy directly above his penis,
I guided the head to my entrance, and slowly lowered my hips, feeling him slip into me, filling and slightly stretching me.
I was fucking him, cowgirl. I love this position, I can control the pace, the angle and the depth of our fucking. I can use him to explore all those sensitive places deep inside me.
I felt my body begin to react, little sparks of energy and intense pleasure starting to coalesce. A delicious orgasm swept though me, took me over, I was aware of nothing else.
As it subsided I turned arond, fucking him in reverse cowgirl.
Now he was rubbing different parts of me, I was loving it. The pleasure built, almost a continuous orgasm filling my body.
I was moaning loudly, my breath coming in gasps.
As I relaxed he said, quietly,
“Now it’s my turn. I’m close, where do you want it?”
“Inside me, of course!”
I climbed off him and he rolled me on my side.
He was lying behind me, and I felt him slip back into me. He started to fuck me, slowly at first, then building. I could feel yet another orgasm building. It was just as intense, but seemed to last longer.
My climax seemed to trigger him.
I felt his body tense up, then with a loud groan he released. I felt the hot spunk shoot out of him, hitting my cervix and flooding my vagina, filling me.
As he relaxed and his erection subsided I could feel his juice – our combined love juices – drizzling out of my and down my leg.
We relaxed in each other’s arms, basking in the warm afterglow of our sex together.
As our breath returned to normal he whispered
“I’ve been with a lot of girls, as you can imagine, but I tell you what Maya, you are one of the best!”
That made me feel really good. Nearly as good as when I checked my PayPal account next morning.
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