It was an absolutely superb may day, very warm, with blooming trees, hyacinths and dozens of colors everywhere.
I was alone, I was bored in front of my computer. For me, that day was nothing different, nothing special.
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I was sad, yes … I was. His absence was hurting me hard. I needed him, his strong arms, his warm and gentle voice, his gentle caresses exactly where I needed them. Tears of missing were flowing on my cheeks when I remembered his sweet taste, the aroma of the perfume he was using, the lips that so precisely coaxed my nipples, the clitoris, sucking them, licking them. All I wanted was to be with him … just that for a few weeks that was not possible. He was out of the country; my job did not allow me leaving during that period, so all I could do was to repress my wishes and wait. Waiting was painful and I was eager to touch him, feel him, taste him. Immersed in thoughts and memories, I did not even notice that darkness had already occurred, I was not hungry, so I went straight to the shower. I stripped off slowly, I missed to be touched, I gently insisted on my breasts, my thighs … and I went under the shower, I let go of the cold water (I had to cool myself somehow). I spent so many minutes standing with the water running down my face, hair, breasts, my nipples were already hardened, dreaming, imagining that he was with me, in me and feeling spoiled by his touches … when suddenly a loud noise awoke me from my dream. I stopped the water and remained silent, scared, there was no one that could come up like that. I walked out of the bathroom, wrapped only in the towel, the house was dark … I was stoned … At the entrance door was a high and big silhouette, I could hear only my breathing and the slow breathing of that person. Driven by an unseen force I advanced, something attracted me to the man in the door, the man who was blocked, did not make any movement … but it was strange but fascinating at the same time, he seemed to be drown about my almost naked appearance and with the water flowing out of my hair … Only the pace of his breath had changed, it was more alert … Suddenly, he stepped forward towards me, I stepped back, he grabbed me and drew me close and I felt his strong arm around me … I was afraid, but I was aware of that touch … I did not manage to think of who reminded me, that the stranger caught my lips with his lips, kissing me with his tongue, exploring my mouth, and with his hand he was looking to take off my towel. It was enough to know, to realize it was him, my dear lover. I gripped him with my arms and I kissed him with desire. I felt the way he was burning, how hard he wanted me, he was horny, he dropped my towel, I felt his erection as he threw his trousers … impatient, unfastened his slit, and released his penis. A wave of heat swept through my vagina all over my body, I wanted it not to be a dream. He raised me in his arms, I grasped his waist with my legs and he grabbed my ass while kissing me with lust and without stopping on my lips, neck, cheeks, playing with my earlobe, licking it and biting it slightly, and I was getting tighter around him. I felt the penis between the labia and I moved slowly up and down to tease it. With one hand I pushed down his trousers, undressing him completely from his waist down. He was hot and he was exuding eroticism … with my arms around me, he was drawing circles on my back with his fingers, making me curbing my back like a kitten. I wanted to spoil him, make him crazy for pleasure. I let myself down in front of him, I sat on my knees shy, but looking in his eyes, I gently stroked his belly and I took his penis gentle , blowing some warm air. It was hardened and already erected cock, I took it in my hand and began to massage it, touching with my wet lip and tongue from time to time, watching him rhythmically combing his muscles at every touch. My lips were playing over the length of his penis, licking it, kissing it and sucking it alternately, and he was crazy due to the pleasure … just like I wanted. I love seeing him tangled, feeling his buttocks firing at my touch. I kept playing with my tongue on the top, and he kept on rolling, as if passing through him. He took me in his arms and took me to the living room couch, sat down on her and started kissing my big and round breasts, licking my nipples hardened … thrills passed across my body, it was incredible what he knew to do with that awesome tongue of his. With a finger, he put it to my clitoris, massaging it, pressing it gently, then he put it in the vagina. He continued kissing my breasts, my neck, my breasts again, he lowered on my abdomen slightly, licking and kissing little by little until he reached the clitoris. He kissed me there, then started licking, drawing circles, penetrating me at the same time with his fingers. I was trembling and I was arching my back, my nipples were blowing in the air, it was wonderful, he knew me so well, he knew where to touch, where to lick, when to suck, to enjoy the pleasure, I wanted him enormously, I wanted him in me more and more, fill me with his manhood, to be his altogether. I lifted him up and surrounded him again with my legs around his waist, I grasped his buttocks with my palms and I pushed him down, penetrating me gently, he began to move slowly up and down, kissing and playing with one of my breasts. Waves of heat were passing through me, I was biting my lower lip, and I was lying on my back … Oh, it was so good, it was great to feel it inside me … every movement of his was making me tremble. I wanted to take control, he did not expect … I lay him with his back on the floor and I was sitting above him… I was moving back or round, while the breasts were sitting up and he was staring at me, amazed by my image … I possessed and held control moving faster and deeper and deeper … he caught my ass and began to move faster, faster, until I felt an explosion of sensations … I was trembling uncontrollably, a joyless pleasure, the hotness that came from the vagina, I was conscious only about his presence in me, how he filled me and ended up in me, how for a few minutes we were like one being. I kissed him and got stuck to him, I would not let him go. And I wanted to masturbate with the thought of him! I did not even think he could make such a surprise. I loved him with all my being, I would have liked to never leave me, to be every day in each other’s arms. We went together in the bathroom and sat in the bathtub that was already ready. We relaxed in hot water, he massaged my shoulders, soles. I left my head relaxed and felt the feelings so cozy. It’s like I never enjoyed him so much that he was there with me. I have never missed him so much. I opened my eyes and looked at him once again, to be sure he was there, that it was not a dream what I felt. My love for him made me the happiest woman. That night I slept in his arms, he did not let me go, and I felt the smell so familiar.
