Loading...Stephen lay next to Grace. She was too sore from yesterday but didn’t let him know it. Lying next to her, his cock was hard again. He wanted her to have it and just as much as the day before. Horny as ever, he looked at her with the look of desperation and thought to himself how extremely beautiful she actually was. “She almost too beautiful for words” he said to himself.
She was nicer then any other woman he ever came across. Seeing her yesterday in the nude and now, she was finer then fine. She even liked him more then he realized too. Underneath those pajama’s was the slender, lithe, and sexy physique of an athletic mature woman. If she could withstand it again, she would withstand his awesome masculinity.
Saturday, she discovered that true masculinity of his. She already knew for years he was a man’s man, but he hadn’t had the chance yet to prove it to anyone including himself. Grace liked Stephen more then she ever let on. She knew him very well over the years. Being best friends with her son Tim helped. She watched him grow up and develop into a handsome and hawt guy.
She began to see him as a potentially virile man with endless qualities. He had all the properties most any adult male had. He was by anyone’s standard, a great guy. He was a very good looking guy. She loved every aspect about him. She adored him in more ways then she ever had with her husband.
Simply put she came to desire Stephen but kept it herself. Finally having a chance, since he turned 18, then 19, and he was an adult male and yes finally he was in her mind a real man! She gave in to those hidden fantasies she held close to her heard and finally had a moment of mutually pleasurable sex with him!
As a result, she was sore. She was bruised. It would go away. She would be fine, but Stephen was unaware of all that. She didn’t let him know she was in pain. She didn’t want to hurt his feelings. Because of sex with him he made her feel incredible. She made him feel equally special. Given another chance she’d do it again. If she could, she’d strip down, expose the sexy and athletic shape he so loved, jump his body, and prove to him what happened was no fluke. She let him know he was special to her! She’d easily experience what she experienced yesterday, if she could. She was not physically able unfortunately.
If it was possible, she would’ve taken the opportunity at the magnificent unbridled sex she craved from him and that grand cock too. If she felt she could, she would have seized his awesome hard shaft, retained it for unending, ongoing, and gratifying sexual nourishment! Seeing as it was Stephen, it seemed possible, but it was not unfortunately.
She thought about Saturday while he lay next to her feeling her tits. A smile sealed her heart. Her eyes glistened even though she was in pain. Stephen did not know she hurt, but it wouldn’t matter; she wouldn’t tell him. Due to how great he was yesterday why would she ever let on? He was more then she ever expected him to be!
“Mmmmm that feels nice honey” she told him. “Do they feel nice to you too” she asked as he rubbed her tits. He told her yes as he smiled back. Looking at her, he wondered why she wasn’t smiling.
“Ohhh I’ll be fine. You were a lot to handle yesterday but I loved every last second of it sweetheart. You became a real man yesterday” she said as he kept rubbing her tits as well as her tummy. He couldn’t either of them since she wore the pajamas, but none of it mattered in his opinion. He was next to the woman he adored and loved.
“Yes that’s right Stephen yesterday you became a real man.” A smile surfaced for the first time on her face. “Mmmmm your hands feel incredible right now” she added. Her eyes closed momentarily. Knowing he was horny, she wanted to oblige him and not make him feel horrible but she couldn’t.
She told him to take off his shorts. She told him she would make his Sunday morning a beautiful day regardless if it was raining. It wasn’t about to stop either. She would change that a little. She caressed his chest running her fingers through his chest hairs, trickling them down to the right or left of his cock that was covered by his briefs.
She was aroused a little. She thought about sex too. She was in pain. She couldn’t allow herself that pleasure unfortunately. She knew she shouldn’t be toying with him like she was, but it was fun to see him get turned on. She wanted to at least suck him off. She craved it like a baby craves a pacifier.
She couldn’t and she knew better. He saw her wincing and knew something was wrong. He asked her a few times what was wrong. “Grace what is wrong?” She told him nothing was wrong but continued she kept making that painful looking face. He knew at that point she was not right and felt it was his fault. “I did this didn’t I? Whatever is wrong I did it didn’t I” he asked.
She finally admitted she was in pain, but said the two of them together caused her pain and not him alone. It was not his fault. She caressed his cheeks pleading with him not to feel bad or guilty. He did anyways.
He got out of bed, got on his knees, and begged her not to be angry. She assured him she wasn’t. They looked into one another’s eyes and she winked forcing a smile and said “You and me we will do this again and very, very soon. I guarantee you we will have great sex together like yesterday sweetheart and as soon as I am able to. Is that clear Stephen; is it honey?”
He nodded yes. Standing in front of her, he put on his clothes, apologized profusely, but she laughed and told him not to feel bad. She told him having sex with him yesterday was more incredible then anything she ever experienced! She told him she couldn’t wait to have him inside her again just like yesterday. She told him to stand next to her bed. She grabbed his crotch, squeezed it, and reassured him it was a gift. She told him “This gift is as beautiful as any bounty of flowers only more spectacular!” Later that day he ordered two dozen tulips anonymously. Nobody ever discovered where they came from. He wanted her badly. Early that week she was walking up the street. She walked slowly but she was up and around. Early in the morning a couple days later she was walking at a good pace. In two weeks he had to go back to college. In two weeks he would be gone.
Two days later he saw her from his bedroom. She was jogging. She looked great but normally she ran. Again he was in his boxers. By coincidence she looked up while passing his house. She smiled and waved at him. That brilliant smile told him she was healthy again. He felt she might be ready.
He waved back. She gave a hand sign indicating to him to call her. Understanding it he called soon afterwards. Tim answered and they talked instead of him and Grace. He asked Tim about his mom. Tim really didn’t know why. Stephen left it alone. He laughed about it once he was off the phone.
Later she called him and told him she had to be with him. She told him she needed him. She expressed the insurmountable urges she’s had. Before he went off to college again it was her duty, her obligation, and her desire to give him what he craves. She asked him where and when would be best for him. He didn’t care one way or the other; he had to be with her too. They were two promising souls who wanted one another, needed one another, and destined for one another because their lives were innately entwined.
Stephen didn’t care. She yearned to be with him. She told him too. Her needs and desires grew immensely. She told him repeatedly that she had to be with him soon! His loving nature and his masculinity got the best of Grace.
Expressing her feelings in the manner she did made Tim hornier then ever. He stopped thinking about college altogether. His parents were all over him. They wondered what it was that was distracting him. He lied to them. What else was he going to tell them?
He continued to focus on her needs. He was always horny. He wanted to hold himself. He wanted to masturbate all the time. He had to come up with some plan to be together. He never did ejaculate but wanted to desperately. He saved himself for her.
Next door she lay sleeping. Often she would lay awake next to her husband who easily slept the nights away. Mr. K. took up space where Stephen belonged. She knew it and Stephen felt that way too. She wanted Stephen in the spot occupied by her husband.
Stephen was envious of Mr. Kripke. Mr. K was so lucky to be lying next to her. He knew better but lost sight of the reality of it. To Stephen, she was his and only his. Grace felt the same way too some days. Stephen’s chance would come.
7 days and he would leave for college. 6 days remained and he would be gone until Thanksgiving. Then there were only 5 days remaining and no word from her yet. With the next day coming, it would be 4 days. 5:00 in the morning came. Stephen was restless as ever. The sun was on the horizon. He had to be with her without question. He had to have her! He craved her tits, her bounty, and her body! He yearned to be with her. He was up half the night thinking about her. He thought of how he made her feel, her needs, and what she told him. He had to give that to her again!
He called her cell phone at 5:30 Thursday morning. Thinking it was too early for anyone to answer, he was going to leave a message, but he answered it. Mr. K. picked up Grace’s cell and answered it. Stephen felt it was over with. He thought he was going to be nailed. When he heard Mr. Kripke say something on the other end he felt relieved.
He said hi to him, told him to hold on, and that she was coming. Mr. K. was clueless. “Calling a little early aren’t we Stephen? You could have walked over and if a light was on just come in like always. I bet ya didn’t think anyone would be up yet did ya bud? Hey have a great day today! Here she is alright? Oh by the way, good luck this year in school.”
“Umm yeah hey thanks Mr. K.” Stephen replied. “Thanks a lot.” Then he watched Mr. K. pull out of the driveway after putting his golf clubs in his car. Tim was sleeping.
“Hiiiiii honey good morning sweetheart. How is my favorite man in the world today” she asked in a perky tone. His body lit up. The sound of her voice propelled his emotions in to outer space. She sent his hormones into chaotic disorder. There wasn’t any way around it. He knew he had to have her!
Standing and looking out his window, he went from limp to hard in seconds. Wearing a t-shirt and briefs, he quickly went to the basement where he could talk to her. Holding his cock in desperation, he felt good. He felt great. She sounded awesome. He told her she did and he told her he needed to be with her!
Quietly she was told “Ohhhhh god Grace ohhhhhhh my god I need you! I have to be with you Grace! When and where Grace? When can we get together?” She said give her an hour and she’d call him back. She would set it up.
“Just give me one hour Stephen. I’ll be ready.”
He left early. Meeting her 10 miles away from the city, he was told to bring a change of clothes. He parked his car and got in hers. Even before leaving the parking lot she was all over him smothering Stephen in a passionate kissing spree. Every bit of her uncontrollable lips sent exciting palpitations through him! She was turning him on!
He didn’t expect that. But kissing him that passionately only made him instantly hard! He wanted Grace to feel his erection! He yearned for her to touch it! He reached for one of her hands so he could place it over his crotch. He needed her to grab the excited erection inside his shorts! It screamed for her!
He wanted her to feel it, rub it, and squeeze it hard, real hard! He wanted her to clamp down on it. He wanted her to clutch it decisively. He moaned as burning desires mounted within him. Finally, he grabbed a hand. Finally he pulled it down. Finally he was able to firmly press it against his cock! Finally he felt relieved!
Stephen got his point across! She stopped kissing him. Grace was impressed. She cooed and he murmured. He looked at her anxiously. He tried mustering a smile. It was a weak smile. She looked at him with a pleasurable smile.
Finally she started the car, drove off, but kept her hand on the hard cock while driving. It was a pleasant drive for the two of them. She talked while feeling it. It made her feel euphoric. She moved around it freely. It kept them both happy. It satisfied some urges for the time being.
Squeezing his hard splendor she told him “This is good baby; this is very good mmmm.”
He looked at her. “Grace, may I feel you too? I mean can I feel your tits?”
“Be my guest” she shouted out in a spry voice. “Go ahead, unbutton me, and be my guest!” Her emotions got the best of her. Out of nowhere she blurted out “Ohh ohhhh oooooohhh ahhhhh mmmmm yes Stephen yes ohhhh god yes!”
She turned to look at him. She loved the feel of his cock inside the palm of her hand and knew he loved the feel of her supple round bosoms too. “You know what? You make me horny Stephen!”
“Because of you I feel alive; I feel so much younger today! I mean you make me feel extremely young and alive today. I know you don’t know what to expect but I’m warning you right now honey. You and I are going to sustain one long, one hearty, and one incredible day together! Yeah honey today is going to blow your mind! Making love and having sex with you today is going to be better then anything you may ever have I think.” She began giggling and added “We’re gonna have some of the greatest sex you can imagine!”
That set off his imagination.
He realized exactly what she said. That put him into overdrive.
“There over there Grace! Turn off there! The side road there, pull off and go down it” he shouted. She started to turn down the road like she was told. He told her to drive up near a small grove of trees. “Go in there! Let’s do it there” he said excitedly, but she said no.
She calmly told him she wouldn’t. She told him she was not going to have what she hoped would be the most exciting, most incredible, and most memorable sex in decades in a patch of mouse infested, flee filled grass and dirt.
She was not rude. She was subtle. She made him feel better even though she rejected his suggestion. He apologized, she accepted, and while they were stopped, he kissed her on her lips. He felt her tits at the same time since she was unbuttoned.
“I am going to give you a memorable day today in bed, on a couch, or something somewhere Stephen but not there. Regardless you and I will always remember this day. I am going to make great love to you! I am one very horny woman right now and its because of you too! I want you badly. I can even taste you in my mouth.”
“I’m can’t express how messed up my hormones are but I will tell you my cunt is going crazy and it’s going crazy for you! I am well it is well ohhhh I’m all messed up!”
She went on and on talking in circles for several minutes only making him hornier! She told him how she wanted to be fucked. She told him how she wanted to get eaten out by him. She told him how she wanted him to do this or that. She told him things he never imagined in his life. Weird and wild things he never imagined she would ever say. Regardless everything she told him was erotic and only made him want her more then ever! She made odd erotic sounds in between expressing herself! He loved it!
She pulled her hand off his cock. Finally at the cabin they scrambled up to the front porch. Without unlocking the door, she stopped him and took off his shirt. Then she took off hers. He stared at her beautiful bounty showcased by beams of sunlight passing through the trees’ branches. It was romantic. She was scintillating. She smiled as he gawked rubbing his chest for a moment.
In the remote locale, nobody knew they arrived. Nobody knew they were even there. Nobody could see them. Nobody even cared. It was an ideal location. On a porch, she stood almost topless except for her sexy bra.
In the wooded area they were secluded from everything. Wind rustled through the branches of the trees. Sounds of natures’ wonders filled the air around them. The echoing nature surrounding them filled their veins. It was silent, but it wasn’t. Waves hit the small beach. Rustling of branches and forage seemed distant. Silence surrounded them. The heart beat within both seemed louder then any other sound around them.
What burned inside each made more noise then everything else combined. It was lust that made the most noise of all and it did not make a sound. Lust filled their hearts and souls. Lust filled his loins. Desire filled her up rapidly. She knew it; he knew it. Nothing mattered more then that moment. In their entire splendor a loving desire smoldered inside and would lead them to a magnificent ending.
She paid attention to two things. Her needs and what he had to do to fulfill her needs. He had all she desired; all she yearned for. Fulfilling her wouldn’t be hard. She was ready and he was ready. They stood motionless on the porch at the cabin staring the other in the eye thinking, wishing, wondering, and craving what existed within the other. She had to have something! She had to feel his power. She had to know how he felt. As soon as she put her soft sensuous lips against his powerful lips she knew instantaneously what he felt!
It was amazing! The burning desire, the fiery cravings, and his explosive yearnings he held in check all revealed themselves magically to her. In an instant, she felt his sexual energy! She knew, but how she knew she had no idea other then she understood he was mad about her and it all showed when they fervently began kissing one another on the sunlit porch that day.
Who took the lead didn’t matter. Who was the dominate lover was of no consequence for these two. Expressing their passion for one other was the others goal. They did it once before, but today was going to be different. It was special and unique. She would show him how a true loving lady does a wonderful handsome sexy young man like him!
Her flesh was soft and sensuous. It was smooth and elegant. It was enticing. It was his forever. She had those qualities too. He knew it. He loved her for them. He caressed every inch of her back while the kissed.
Her body against his boy felt orgasmic. The front of her bra pressed against his chest. His cock pressed against her stomach. She loved it. He wanted to feel her bra. She wanted to slip her hand inside his shorts. Neither did as they kissed. He didn’t want to stop kissing her. She didn’t want to stop kissing him. They made the other feel special.
Birds called out. Animals stopped to watch them then ran off. Deer peered through trees to see lovers arm in arm, kissing frantically, half naked, and ready to enter the cabin to make love to the other. Nature watched in isolation as Grace and Stephen openly showcased their love and desire for one another.
It was scintillating. He was ready for more. She was ready for more. Finally exhausted she had to stop and catch her breath. He did too. She turned and unlocked the door. He touched her smooth back. She smiled, but he didn’t see it. Inside they left the door wide open. Only the animals would hear them and that was fine by her. It would not matter.
In the darkness of the cabin, she was alluring, fascinating, and provocative as ever. He appeared even more mature, more masculine and more exciting then expected. He was that day. She was too.
He felt different. She felt something odd. Each became hornier then earlier. Inside the half sunlit cabin, while peering at him, by instinct caressed her slim tummy. She smiled too while rubbing herself. He watched her. While looking at him her hands touched her bra and then the tops of her breasts. It was a magical attraction for him. Everything became more intense.
As she stared at him and caressed herself, a transformation was underway. He tantalized her. He over-stimulated her. She envisioned his cock running rampant over her body. She removed her shorts for him in her mind. She imagined his cock running across her face and tits.
She actually took off her shorts. All that was left were her sexy bra and panties. All that was left on him were his briefs which barely concealed his hard cock! She loved it. Seeing her skimpy panties on her mature but agile lithe frame, he touched his cock.
He was about to speak to her. She stopped him short. It was quiet while aroused emotions grew swiftly within both. She laid a finger against his lips hushing him. She fed off the surrounding moment. A dim cabin, partially lit by rays of sunshine, a romantic background set a tone for both.
Taking one of his hands, she placed his fingertips against the outer most portions of her bra. She led them downwards. His fingers trailed around the outskirts of her soft cottony bra with lace designs interwoven throughout it. That in itself was alluring and erotic to him. She knew it and smiled softly into his eyes. She was so pretty. Her boobs were so sexy. She was more then he ever imagined.
Taking his fingers, she led them back up the other side of her bra. She whispered to him to close his eyes and picture what he was doing. He moaned aloud. She smiled more. He turned her on even more. At that point he went on his own joyride taking her lead and let his fingers trickle down either side of them again, but swooping towards the middle of her bra, then heading northerly in a slow motion between her bosoms. Grace loved his creative genius. It was a turn on feeling his gentleness running along her soft supple cleavage. He was naturally talented she thought.
She whispered to him again, but put her finger up to his mouth and said “You have great instinct honey. How you touch me so softly is erogenous. You are so talented sweetheart.”
He looked at her. He looked at her bra, boobs, and cleavage. He looked up. He smiled and mouthed the words “Thank you Grace” but didn’t vocalize it. He slithered on down and over her flat tummy. It tickled her a bit; she tightened up. She watched him feel her up and down. She took it all in.
She was in awe of him. She loved watching him touch her. He felt her sides up and down. His fingers slithered down past her panties and felt the sides of her strong, smooth, but smooth thighs. They were beautiful to him. She loved his method. He was skilled.
She felt his chest. Her fingers and fingernails slow danced on it as if it was a dance floor and she had an imaginary partner. His chest hair was like other couples dancing around her fingers waiting to dance with her. It was a great event that day. These two were alone and that’s the way she preferred it to be. She was losing all ability to maintain herself. She was about at wit’s end. She slid her own hand inside her panties pleasing herself but tantalizing him to no end. He wanted in her house. He wanted to share in that pleasure ride inside her panties. He wanted to feel her soft pubic hair. He wanted to run his fingers through, down over the opening of her hot glory hole, and then back through her soft luscious hair.
She saw something in his eyes that may have expressed those desires and she was content on letting him fulfill his desires. She pulled out the waistband of her panties, looked down, looked up, and then winked. He knew, he understood clearly, and he went instantly! But Stephen went in gradually too. The moment had been made. The mood had been set. He was free to feel beneath the surface, but he loved the soft quiet nature of the moment too. He felt her soft hair. He felt it for a while.
He smiled the complete time her felt her soft hair. He went further down. Her flesh inside was stunning. It drove nails through his veins and loins. It would have been easy to do more then finger her. He easily could have taken off her panties, laid her down, shoved his cock inside her but Stephen respected the moment knowing the time would come.
It was quiet, romantic, but tense. She absorbed every second making note of his patience and maturity. She would reward him and she would reward him very well. She drove him wild. She smiled at him while he fingered her. She had to have him, but she wanted more then some all out fuck fest with him. She was getting it. She had gotten it. So far the day had been great. He felt her breasts, cleavage, stomach, and thighs. He made her feel super. She did that for him in return. All was good so far.
She took his fingers out. She dug hers down inside, pulled them out, and she licked what vaginal sap remained on them and moaned “Mmmm.” She winked. “Here honey, have a taste of this too.” Sliding them inside herself again, she pulled them out and gave him a taste of her hot pussy’s sap.
Licking Grace’s fingers, he smiled and told her he was in heaven. She said she knew it and giggled. She felt like a young 21 year old she said. She felt like she could pull it out her for days and it would be the sweetest nectar he would ever taste. She was having fun and enjoying him to the utmost.
She told him everything she felt. She told she wanted to kiss him all over, touch his tender cock, lick it, suck it, and swallow it all the way down her throat. She told him she wanted his mighty massive balls too.
He grabbed her, laid a long succulent kiss on her lips, put his hands around her back, then he grabbed her ass and squeezed it tightly. She pinched her butt cheeks and moaned excitedly while feeling his hands on them and kissing him wildly. He drove her mad.
His cock pierced her tummy. Her bra smashed into his chest. Heat radiated off both of them while the two knew where all of it was leading next. She forced him to follow her to the couch. It was a huge couch. It unfolded into a bed. It was the perfect size bed.
Stephen took off her bra and panties. He took off his briefs. He switched positions on the folded out couch and got on the bottom instead. “Ride me Grace! Ride me hard and ride me forever” he shouted to her. She squealed out in joyous pleasure willing to ride him for hours on end.
His cock already hard, she grabbed it, placed herself over it, and it disappeared up her slick horny cunt. She sat atop Stephen feelings his masculine shaft inside her. Her eyes closed and she gleamed with pride. “Ohhh honey, baby you feel soooo sweet up in me!”
“Ohhh you look sexier then you ever have Grace” he exclaimed. “I wish I could give you more too!”
He felt her hot cunt surrounding his hot shaft. Like a bolt in a hole, his fit perfectly up hers. He never expected her to be soaking wet like she was. She loved him inside her. She loved the feel of her tight cunt snugly wrapped around him. It drove her insane! It made her mad for him. It made her hornier then the other day they were together!
“I wish I could do this for you all the time” she told him.
“I know I know and so do I” he said looking up at her and said “Whenever you’re ready.”
She laughed, quieted down, and looked at him intensely. Slowly she rose up off him and then she dropped swiftly down on his manliness. She squealed out in pleasure. She sat on him and his cock in her cunt and smiled. “That was cool wasn’t it” she asked him.
“Oh yeah” he said. “Do that again! Whooaaa man was it ever!” She slowly rose off his shaft again, leaving the very tip of his cock inside her. She smiled, winked, and dropped down on him as fast as a stone can hit the ground. The feeling it gave her and him rattled them. Both screamed in orgasmic joy. It was wild. They were loud.
With him inside her, she leaned down somehow, rubbed his chest, kissed his chest, and then kissed his lips. “This is because despite what might happen in the future always know one thing. I think you are sexy as hell. I love more then I realize.”
“Uhhh and you are too Grace; you are too. But that was two things. I love you too!”
She slipped off his cock, lay down on top of him, kissed his lips, and hugged him tight. “Now we came to have fun. Let’s have some good old fun!”
She got back on his shaft and began humping it rapidly. Grace was screaming and moaning while he pumped in unison up inside her glory hole. He groaned and told her a multitude of times how she was sexy and awesome. As loud and intense as she was, she didn’t hear him say those things to her.
Grace’s body shuffled everyway possible. Her boobs bobbled crazily. Her hair danced frantically. She grabbed at thin air while fucking her lovers cock. He was great, she was stupendous, but the whole scene inside the isolated cabin was momentous.
The shrieks let out by Grace while sustaining his vitality inside her was deafening. Outside all of Mother Nature quieted to listen to the call of the wild within. Lust and love and passion and the two of them all came together in a chorus of sexual prominence.
“Ohhhhhh Grace, Grace you are so beautiful. Everything about you is that and more! Nothing in this world compares to this day with you” he shouted out. He moaned and groaned while she panted and moaned heavily too.
Bouncing off the soft cushions of the foldout couch she shrieked in fits of delight. She loved orgasming multiple times while he not once, but twice cummed hard inside her ravished cunt. She was impressed. She was in love. She lusted for his cock and she was not done with it that day.
“Ohh ahhh ohhhh yes, yes ohhhhhh god yes Stephen” she screamed while the two finished making love. “You’re so, so ohhhhh god, yes this is so ohhhh god it is great” she screamed out.
“I love this! I love you! I love it! I love all of this” he came back trying to maintain. Another chorus of moaning and groaning, she was done. Multiple orgasms and finally after who knows how long they went at one another having turbulent sex on a couch not fit for such activity, she dropped!
She dropped hard and fast. She dropped quickly on his chest. Her legs, her arms, her torso, and everything on her were physically exhausted. She had enough for the moment. He laid her off to the side. He ran his fingers through her hair. He was in awe of her. He didn’t know what to say. How she did what she did blew him away. The woman fucked him harder then anything he ever imagined was physically possible. He was exhausted too, but he was on the receiving end and it isn’t that difficult for him as it could have been for her. In the end she deserved ever loving romantic accolades indefinitely. He would make sure she received them for years to come.
Whispering to him and barely smiling she said “Ohhhhhh Stephen ohhhh my, my you are the most beautiful lover. You are the greatest that’s happened to me in years Stephen. I love you honey. I’m not just saying that” she said still holding his body close to hers. She didn’t want to let go.
“Ummm thanks Grace I love you too but what about tomorrow? I mean what about you know tomorrow, the next day, or the next day” as he lifted himself up to look into her eyes and search the truth.
“Stephen I do love you. I’m always going to love you. I like you because you and I are meant for each other. I’m going to be here for as long as you desire me.” She played with his spent cock while they talked. “I like you for you. You’re sexy. You’re handsome and I knew a long time ago we were going to be together one day like this. We were going to intimately spend hours together like this having our way with each other. Each time was going to be as amazing as I initially hoped it would be. Today was certainly one of them. Ohhhhh lord was it. You were awesome. This was awesome.”
“There is no man like you who excites me and arouses me like you do. That’s why it’s so easy to love you and have the kind of sex we have Stephen. It is as simple as that.”
He was impressed. He was thrilled. She lay there watching his face and his reactions as she toyed with his spent cock. Limp as limp could be, he played with her tits. They were beautiful, full, and as round and perfect as any mature women’s could possibly be, but they were his to enjoy. She kissed his limp cock every so often. He loved it. He played with her supple tits and she loved his tender touch. They looked at the other and smiled. He was her equal. He liked that feeling. She made him feel special.
Saying nothing else, they lie cuddling and caressing and playing with the other. All of a sudden they noticed something. Sounds which existed earlier surrounded the beauty within their cabin. Mother Nature and its voices came to visit again. Those sounds serenaded them as they lie on the spread out couch, creating another setting of romantic gestures for them.
Listening to the sounds around them they would look at the other. Waves hitting the small beach, wind rustling through the branches of trees, and crickets played in the brush as deer and rabbit ran freely again through the foliage and a symphony of musical instruments presented an intimate concert for two lovers. It was beautiful and thanks to Grace, Stephen had his first real taste of a fantasy come true.
“Stephen, can I come down next Sunday once Tim gets settled in at school? May I please, please Stephen? I feel like I have to be with you again. I feel like we have to be together at least once more before school gets totally underway. How about early Sunday morning? I’ll text you okay? Would you love that?”
“In the mean time, I bet that cock of yours, even though its all cute and cuddly and limp would taste good right now. I bet it has all those dried juices of mine on it. Can I swallow your little cute limp manliness and savor it for a while?” He laughed and kissed her tits and then her lips.
“Heck yes to both of your questions. Yeah come on down Sunday and go down on me now” he joked laughing at himself.
They kissed for a moment before she scooted down on his cock. She went down on him, put her mouth over his limp penis, and swallowed it. She sucked him clean. “Mmmmm this is what is superb Stephen” and she continued licking it and caressing his stomach and thighs.
They got up, got bold, and walked out of the cabin completely naked. They walked down to the beach. He followed her and watched her figure slip into the lake. She turned around, but he said no because he loved to watch her walk. She knew why and laughed.
Walking out further, the water was too cold, so they went and lay on the sand. That was too uncomfortable. They went back into the cabin. That was perfect. They cleaned off the sand on their bodies, and lay back down.
She began priming his cock again. Eventually she got him hard. It was quiet. They were quiet. She leaned over his cock and sucked him off. In a matter of 20 minutes, he was rock hard, cumming in her mouth, and Grace was swallowing like a princess.
Having packed up and arriving in town safely, he was dropped off at the parking lot. They kissed one more time. Tim got situated at school. Hubby got his monthly sex checkup, and she was off and running the following Sunday to service her favorite guy in the world.
She couldn’t get there soon enough and spent two days with him instead of one. All went well. He was as terrific as expected. After getting back home, she wrote to him almost every week. She told him how much she missed her lover.