Erotica - A Story of Her Own

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I've always enjoyed reading the Pillowbook stories, but never thought I would be sending in a story of my own. Well, here it is.

I've recently become separated from my husband of 18 years and have never been with another man. Since the sex dried up with the marriage, I've looked, but hadn't thought of touching, although my body was craving intimacy with a sexy man. Talking to a coworker one day and telling him that I had separated from my husband, he came out with the words "I've always had a crush on you and would you like to get together with me? I'll satisfy your every desire and make sure you're limp with pleasure!" Well, my body sure did like the sound of that and we made plans for him to come to supper at my home.

I was real nervous waiting for him to show up--my body was shaking with nerves and I just wasn't sure if I was ready for this. The doorbell rang and in he came. I started showing him around the house, turned to flick on a light to brighten the room and bumped into him. He didn't move but brought his arms up slowly to hold me, rubbing my back and crooning to me not to be so nervous, that we wouldn't do anything I wasn't ready to do. Well, we kissed gently, all the while holding each other, then the kisses got hotter and deeper, the caressing bolder.

I asked him if he was hungry and he replied, "Not for food. Where's the bedroom?" I took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom where I had lit a few scented candles for illumination and sat on the edge of the bed. Immediately kneeling at the side of the bed, he stared into my eyes as he oh so slowly raised my skirt up to my thighs, crooning that my legs were so soft and that he loved touching me. When his large hands reached my hips and didn't feel any underwear, he glanced down with a glazed look in his eyes and dove in. As his tongue and mouth did unbelievable things to my lower lips, I lost all thought and just went with the feelings shooting through my body with a hard pulse. It didn't take long before I was begging him to fill me with his hard, thick cock, but he made sure I came, sobbing hard, before he climbed up my body and put his throbbing, rock hard cock at the entrance his mouth had just left.

"Do you like it slow and gentle or do you want me to ram it in?" he asked. Oh boy, what a question! I yelled, "Both!" tugging his body down to me and wrapping my legs around his hips, just clinging to him. "Let's start with gentle and see if you can take all of me, then we'll see what happens," he said. Putting his hands on my butt, he squeezed and started sinking his meat into me, slowly stretching me and being careful not to give me too much at a time. And there was a lot! After I was stretched to the limit and barely able to accommodate him, things speeded up. My brain turned to bean dip as he started to ride me harder, giving me every single magnificent mammoth inch with every thrust. It was such a tight fit that the friction was burning us up and we were steaming. After ramming his meat into me especially hard, he bent his head down and latched onto my nipple, flicking the tip with his tongue and then used his mouth and sucked hard. What is a girl to do, but scream at the top of her lungs when the spasms hit the entire nervous system and start convulsing. And it went on and on. My body wouldn't stop shaking, my legs felt like overcooked noodles, and there was not a thought inside my head.

Meanwhile, my guy has slowed the pace down and has a very smug grin on his face. "I won't ask if you liked that," he smiled. "And there's plenty more where that came from!" He asked if I wanted to get on my hands and knees, which I did, and he slid his meat into me again, ramming it in almost immediately full hilt. Holding my hips and finding a steady pace, he slammed his cock in and out of me until my knees started to shake and I was panting with lust. When I screamed with pleasure once again, he laid himself down on his back and helped me straddle his hips.

"I love to suck and milk my woman's tits while she rides me!" his husky voice told me. "I've noticed you come harder when I suck your tits, and baby, I am gonna make you scream the house down I'm gonna milk them so good!" With one hand grabbing one of my breasts and bringing it to his open mouth and the other hand on my hips leading the rhythm, yeah, it didn't take long for me to tilt my head back, open my mouth wide and scream bloody murder!

We kept changing positions and rhythms for three hours before I got too sore to continue. We took a shower together, washing each other's backs and cuddling and kissing in the warm spray of water. I finally fed him and he went on his way home.

I'll be seeing him tomorrow and, although I'm too sore for hard riding, he told me there are lots of ways we can still have fun. I gotta admit, I can't wait!! <!-- True -->