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- 1-A Quick Tryst
- 2-TWO
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- 4-FOUR
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A QUICK TRYST - ELEMENTARY - THREE
Don’t own, making no money. Just blowing out some cobwebs and playing with some new characters.
AQT
She gave him a questioning look when he started turning off the lights in the bedroom. The pillows had all been pushed to one side of the bed, with one left in place. Thomas turned on the bathroom light and pulled the door almost shut, leaving the room in shadow. He took her hand and pulled her to the side of the bed.
“We’re gonna take things slow,” he said as she looked up at him. “If I do anything that makes you uncomfortable, just say ‘stop’. No need to rush things, alright?” She nodded. He hung his shirt and tie on the doorknob and nodded toward the bed. “Middle or edge?”
Susan crawled to the middle, giving him a spectacular view of her lace-clad backside before lying against the pile of pillows. He followed and settled a few inches from her, their bodies parallel. She leaned in to kiss him, but he put a finger on her lips. “Tell me your birthday,” he said softly.
“July 31^st. Yours?”
“April 14^th. You didn’t say what year.”
“My estimate would be about four years after than yours. Is that really sanguine to our current activity?”
He shrugged. “Just curious. I usually know a lot more about a lady before finding myself in this position.”
“Meaning in bed with a woman,” she said.
“In bed with a lovely woman who I just met two days ago,” he clarified.
“Okay. We both have demanding jobs, for various reasons meeting someone socially is hard to get around to. Sometimes it’s a pleasant surprise to meet someone you are attracted to, who you seem to click with. Plus we’re single, consenting adults. Does that help?”
Thomas smiled and nodded his head. “That does seem to put things into perspective.” He leaned in and gave her a quick kiss. Before he could pull back, she grabbed his hand and put it on her hip, then put hers on his neck.
They kissed for several minutes and their bodies pressed against each other. His hand rubbed her back while her fingers teased along his hairline. This felt right to him. Things had not felt right in a long time; his life had been off kilter ever since the separation. He would have had second thoughts, but Susan had made her interest quite clear. There had been several times she could have begged off this evening, but she stayed.
The only reason for his hesitation now was not knowing what was allowed. No. That was not quite the right thing. Maybe what he wanted would not be what Susan liked or expected. Thomas was happy to just lie next to her and kiss. Oh, he wanted to do more. Fantasies had filled his head since meeting this woman of things they could do. Now that it was in the realm of possibility, it was a bit intimidating.
Slowly, his hand moved to the hem of the nightshirt and worked under it. Each move he made was deliberate and his touch was firm. He certainly didn’t want to tickle her, and did not want to move fast in case she wanted to stop. His hand rubbed up and down her side several times before he reached her breast. Then fingertips caressed the underside before gently pulling her nipple.
“Sit up,” he said. Susan pulled the shirt off before he could. After she lay back down, his lips closed around one nipple and his free hand teased the other. Several times, he switched breasts, taking time to give each thorough attention. His thigh slid between hers as he gave the nipple one last lick. It was time to move things along, but first his head lifted and he studied her expression. “Still okay?”
She gave him a kiss. “Fine. And you?” A giggle escaped her lips as his hand moved down her body to rub the lace.
“Just fine, other than my leg being a little wet,” he teased.
“You better get a towel to put down.” When he gave her an odd look, she shrugged. “Or don’t, but I’m not sleeping on the wet spot.”
Thomas chuckled as he got up and brought back a towel. It actually worked out well, because she had to lift up for him to put it underneath her. He was able to kiss her thighs and settle between them as they maneuvered around. His fingertips teased along the pattern of the lace as he inhaled her scent. Her hips started to wiggle and he moved to lean over her body.
“Ready for that reward I promised?”
“Depends on what it is.”
First, he gave her a long kiss then planted little pecks along her cheek to her ear. “My mouth licking that wet pussy of yours. Will you let me?”
Her hands fisted in his hair. “If you don’t do that right this minute, I’m going to wrestle you down and sit on your face until you do.”
Ah, she was willing then. Good. “Yes, ma’am. I’m here to serve,” he whispered before giving her earlobe a quick suck. Kisses were given down her body to her knees. Thomas knelt up and watched as she quickly pulled off those lovely panties.
It still amazed him that he was here, with this woman, and they were being intimate. If this was dating in the new millennium, he was all for it. His eyes locked with hers as his fingers gently held her open and he began moving his tongue. Damn, she tasted good. All nervousness and anxiety faded away as he listened to all of Susan’s little sounds. It was easy to tell which things she liked - up and down movements combined with light caresses, and which she didn’t - shaking his head from side to side.
He had been gentle, thinking that this would just get her prepared for sex. So imagine his surprise when she told him ”Don’t hold back thinking one shot is all you get. I can come more than once.”
His head lifted as his brain reeled. Such things were talked about in men’s magazines, but never before had he been around a woman who had multiple orgasms. “Really?” he’d asked before being able to stop himself.
“Sure. It would be silly to lie about it at this point, right?” He nodded. “I think a good ratio is one to four. You get credit for one in the alley.” Before she could say more, his lips clamped around her clit and he began to suck as his fingers slowly worked inside her.
Now he was able to put all the damned articles he’d read to use. He did not realize how much he’d memorized until this moment when it all seemed to mesh together. His teeth lightly grazed her clit as two fingers curled against the front wall of her pussy, teasing the now-prominent rough patch there. It must have been the right thing to do, because Susan pulled a pillow over to her mouth and started telling him to not change his pace or pressure. Yes, that was the ticket. Twice. Both times she’d screamed into the pillow she held against her mouth.
It was tempting to lick her clean, but if they were going to have sex, he wanted her soaking wet - especially if he had to use a condom. One last kiss to her thigh and he moved to lie beside her. No sooner had he settled than she rolled over to give him a kiss.
“That was amazing - both times. Top marks, Captain Gregson.”
“I aim to please.”
“Can I ask a strange question?” Thomas nodded and wondered what was going to come out of her mouth - with this woman, there was no telling. “Do you mind if we start things off with me on top?” He was silent as his thoughts went all over the place. She continued, “It’s just… it’s been a while and I need to start out slow.”
“Whatever you like. I’m not gonna complain.” She laughed and shook her head. “You know what I mean - you need to feel comfortable.” He rolled onto his back, lifting to pull his boxers off before pulling her over on top of him.
Susan crawled across him to pull a condom out of a box, and he craned his neck to lick her breasts. She moved back and sat on his thighs. First she caressed his balls and teased the seam between them with one finger. That was nearly enough to make him come. Next, her hand closed around his shaft and she leaned over to lick the head. His hands fisted at his sides while he tried to concentrate on something unappealing - which was damn hard to do in this situation.
“Last chance to say stop.” It took a minute for her words to be processed.
“Do you want to stop?” he finally asked.
“Nope.”
“Carry on, then.” His hands reached down to rub her thighs as she put the condom on.
Thomas helped her balance as she moved to align herself with his cock. Just the sight of her reaching down to put it in place was sexy. Slowly, she lowered, taking his cock in by what seemed to be millimeters. Oh, she had the right idea to be in control at first. Damn, her pussy was tighter than anything he’d ever felt. Left to his own devices, he would have plunged into her all at once.
Her movements stopped and she cursed quietly. “Damn.” His cock was only halfway in and felt like it could go no further. He certainly didn’t want her injured just for the sake of having sex.
“Susan.” She looked down at him. “Don’t hurt yourself. We can still stop.” His tone was serious.
“It’s fine really. Just give me a minute and maybe play with me a bit?”
With one finger, he started rubbing her clit. “Does this help?” She nodded and took a deep breath. The rubbing continued and he felt her muscles relax more. Slowly, she lowered onto his shaft a bit more, finally taking it all inside after several minutes.
She gave him a smirk. “Talk about a tight fit.”
“No shit. Sure you’re okay? Nothing hurts?” Her head shook and her interior muscles clamped around his cock for a few seconds. “Damn, woman. That’s not gonna help me last.”
“Sorry. Ready?” she asked. Her leg muscles tensed and she began moving up and down on him. One arm braced back against his thigh while her hips swiveled, searching for just the right angle.
Thomas was in heaven. He didn’t remember sex feeling this good, this exciting. Maybe too many years with the same partner, or little variety when having sex were part of the monotony. Whatever it was, sex with this woman was proving to be more than he’d hoped for. Just getting to come in the presence of a female had been his long-term goal after becoming single. This promised to be so much better than that.
“Oh, God. Right there.” Susan hardly moved and he started thrusting up gently, hopefully hitting the right spot.
“Good?” One hand held her hip while the other was busy rubbing her clit harder.
“Fuck, yes.” That made him thrust faster. He could feel her orgasm start and knew it was going to prompt his own. Damn. Things were going to be over quickly and she’d kick his ass out.
Before he could slow down, she leaned over him and started to kiss. Five more thrusts and she was screaming into his mouth. When she was done, her hands braced on his chest and she moved quickly, her pussy squeezing his shaft tightly. Thomas was barely hanging on and finally lost it when she started talking to him.
“Relax and enjoy fucking my tight pussy.” One hand reached behind her and began playing with his balls. “Oh, you’re close, aren’t you? Don’t you want to come? Does it feel good?”
He let out little grunts of agreement and gave in to the urge. Fuck that felt amazing. His eyes opened when she let out a little laugh. “Oh hell, did I say that out loud?”
“You sure did.” Susan closed her eyes and let out a little hum of satisfaction as he felt her pussy contract around his deflating shaft. She gave him a smile. “Aftershocks - I forgot about those.”
His brow creased. “What’s that?” He was not familiar with the term when used in bed.
“A good, strong orgasm prompts aftershocks - muscle spasms if you will - that feel really wonderful when there is still a cock inside.”
That was news to him. Why had he never heard of this before? Because, if one of the last fights he’d had with his wife was true, half the time she was faking anyway - and now was not the time to review the problems in his marriage. Not while he was in bed with a woman who genuinely enjoyed sex. With him.
Susan took one of his hands and moved it to where they were joined. “Hold on to that condom. I’m going to try and lift up here.” He did, and she rose slowly, flopping down beside him. Her lips kissed his shoulder. “Oh, that was a good start.”
Thomas gave a snort. It was sad how he was going to disappoint her now - he was no longer a young buck of twenty. “That, my dear, was the last out in the bottom of the ninth. Just give me a few minutes and I’ll go.” He pulled the condom off and tied the end.
“Are you mad at me?” She lifted up on one elbow to look into his eyes. He shook his head in response. “In a hurry to leave?” Another shake. “Maybe I did not make my invitation clear; you are welcome to spend the night - whether or not we do anything else. Will you stay?”
“Do you snore?” He was relieved she did not expect more. Often it was all he could do to have two erections a week - last night and this morning aside.
“If you can sleep in this city, any noises I make are not going to bother you.” She was right and he shrugged. “Here, let me.” Her hand took the condom from him and she climbed over him, heading to the bathroom.
He watched as she got two washcloths and turned on the hot water. After wringing them out, she came to the side of the bed and reached down to clean him. Her touch was gentle as she pulled his foreskin back and cleaned him thoroughly. Thomas took the other cloth and pulled on her arm.
“Come sit up here,” he patted his chest. She didn’t even hesitate and knelt over him. One hand held her pussy lips open as the other cleaned. Lastly, he pulled back the hood of her clit and wrapped one finger in the cloth before cleaning all around the little nub. Her hips thrust forward, startling him. Thomas began to apologize for being so rough.
“I’ll give you thirty minutes to stop doing that.” Her voice was a bit lower than normal.
His cloth-covered finger started teasing her. Amazing. She was ready to go again. There was no telling what this woman would be like once she got into a habit of regular sex again. Well, if tonight was his only shot, he might as well ask for a bit more - at least he could replay things in his mind as masturbatory fodder on the cold winter nights to come. “How about if you do it and let me watch?” Susan lifted one leg and went to move away from him. “I’m sorry. You don’t have to.” He didn’t mean to upset her.
Her head turned and she smiled down at him. “Sweetie, I’m just getting a bit more comfortable.” Her body twisted around, and the left leg lifted up, the foot rested high on the headboard. “Roll on your side and put your arm over my leg.” She waited as he moved and slid her right thigh next to his chest. “Can you see okay there?” Her fingers began rubbing her outer lips.
Thomas was spellbound. He leaned down and kissed her thigh. “Okay if I do this?”
“Kiss, touch - feel free to help me along here.”
Susan worked herself up gradually letting him see each time she changed the position of her fingers. His hands were not idle. They caressed her legs and thighs. At one point, his arm was going to sleep and he stretched it out. Without realizing it, his hand grazed her ass and she let out a little sound. Interesting. Fingers spanned out over one cheek and gave a squeeze. His middle finger teased down her crack and he watched as her hand rubbed faster.
The evidence of her arousal was leaking out of her pussy and between her cheeks. Maybe… before his thought could finish, she spoke. “Get your little finger wet. Put just the tip in.”
If he had not just come, there would be a mess on her chest, which was right next to his cock. Thomas moved slowly, dipping his pinky into her soaked pussy before teasing her ass. She stopped moving for a moment and relaxed. It slid in easily. He was watching her so intently his returning erection was missed - until her lips began kissing his balls. It was his turn to make noise.
“Looks like you just needed a seventh inning stretch,” Susan quipped, making him laugh.
He wiggled his finger, making her moan. “Make yourself come. Then you can watch me do the same,” Thomas offered.
“Not in the mood to put that erection to better use?” Her head lifted and she caught his eye. “I’ll still get off while you watch, but it seems a shame not to try another position when I’m done.”
The woman was going to kill him. “Promise to dress me before you call the precinct with news of my death…”
She laughed. “No worries, I know CPR.” Her hand went back to work on her pussy. It did not take much more than his kisses on her thighs and finally his fingers pressing on her g-spot to make her come.
Thomas licked his fingers clean while she caught her breath. “What position?” he asked, rubbing her ass.
“I picked last time. Gentleman’s choice.”
He rolled over and grabbed another condom, throwing the wrapper down as he tried to remember how the hell to put one on. Silently, Susan showed him as she rolled it all the way down. His hand reached out to caress her cheek. “Hands and knees okay?”
Her head nodded as she smiled. “Hell yes.” He should have known she would not fuss about it. Watching as she moved some pillows around and knelt over them in the middle of the bed, he realized how much he was enjoying this evening. Damn, what a shame she lived in D.C. It would be nice to have someone like her to date.
He moved behind her and teased her pussy with his fingers. Oh yes, she was more than ready. Carefully, he put just the tip between her lips. “You move back as slow as you need to,” he instructed while holding her hips.
This time it was a slow but steady pace at which she took him inside. Still tight as a glove. Before he could ask how fast she wanted him to go, her pussy clamped down on his cock. “Fuck me hard Thomas,” Susan groaned, putting her face into a pillow.
He did. Oh, he started out slow and built things up, but soon worked up to a speed that had his balls swinging and their thighs slapping together with each thrust. Feeling a towel against his balls, he tried to slow down.
“Don’t stop!” she growled.
“What are you doing?” he asked while keeping up the former pace.
“Rubbing this rough towel against my clit. Will you kiss it and make it better when we are done?”
His hands reached around and pulled her upper body up a bit. Thumbs and index fingers pulled on her nipples as he felt the towel moving faster against his balls. God, he was going to explode soon. “Close?”
“God, yes. Let me down, before I scream and wake the neighbors.” That is all he needed to know. It didn’t take a dozen more thrusts for him to feel her pussy clamp on his cock. That was all it took to make him come.
His lips pressed against her shoulder as he muttered a string of profanities. Mindful of the condom, he held it on as he slid out of her. “Don’t move, I’ll be right back.” Grabbing the washcloths off the nightstand, he went in the bathroom and cleaned himself off before bringing back a warm cloth for her. She didn’t even flinch as he began cleaning. In fact, a few moans escaped her lips as he ended with cleaning her ass.
Thomas threw the washcloth in the direction of the bathroom and pulled her up, giving her a tight hug. “Susan, you are the sexiest woman in the tri-state area. Thank you for tonight.”
Her hand reached back and rubbed his head. “Thank you. I’ll say it again; you are a sexy man - one of the sexiest I have ever been around.” She took a deep breath. “I’m going to regret using that towel - but damn, it felt good at the time.”
He chuckled. “Lie down. I did promise to kiss it all better.”
Susan pulled his arms away and turned. “Really?”
“It’s one of my favorite things to do.” He shuffled back on his knees as she moved to lie down.
“What is? If you say it to my face, you can do it,” she teased.
So that was how she wanted to play it. Fine. His body hovered over hers as he stared into her eyes. “I love licking a wet pussy. Teasing the little clit out of its hood with my tongue so I can suck on it and rub it against my teeth. Sucking on the lips before working my tongue inside and teasing the opening of the pussy. Then cleaning it all up after you come.” His lips grazed hers lightly. “Now, can I do it?”
She was a bit breathless. “Yes, please.”
He took his time and kept in mind she must be a bit sore - especially that little red nub he could barely see by the light from the bathroom. Her arousal built all the same and her little mews of enjoyment were music to his ears. Damn, his cock was going to be raw by Christmas if he thought about this date every night before falling asleep. Gently he coaxed one last orgasm from her then lapped up her release.
Crawling up to lie at her side, he rubbed her head. “Feel better?”
“Wonderful. Thank you.”
“My pleasure.” Thomas kissed her shoulder and worked up her neck before finally locking his lips on hers. Their tongues darted back and forth until she began sucking his. His fingers pinched her nipple and she stopped. “Sorry. I’m about ready to nod off.”
Susan smiled at him. “Me too. Goodnight.” She gave him a quick peck on the cheek.
“Goodnight.” He waited for her to turn and settle before spooning up against her back.
AQT
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