Chapter II: Rowing in Sweet Cum.When she got out of the car my first reaction was to think 'what a beautiful pussy this woman has', yes, that's how I am, but it was impossible not to say that expression by then all the fluids in my hand were dry but what was most astonishing of all was that I realized the aroma that could be left behind, even though I didn't want to, I had to go back home and there my surprise was when I brought the hand that touched paradise to my nose and noticed it didn't even have a sex smell, it was a delicious barely perceptible aroma, even something sweet, similar to the scent of perfume at the end of the day when you hardly feel anything.Clearly content, I was driving along the route, thinking about the intense moment we had just had and that for the first time since we met, we had a more notable intimate moment despite not having sex. But also a bit strange, at least, because while I enjoyed it fully, I only realized later that in no moment since I started masturbating her, did I touch her cock, nor even brush her hand over my pants. Not because it was bad or because there was any obligation or that famous and ridiculous corresponding... But we were two very hot adults, and clearly she felt my erection at some point where we were leaning against each other, but while in that moment I didn't even care, it was a thought that came later.The days went by the same, messages back and forth without stopping, talking to each other, making conversations more spicy every time, showing us how much we wanted it, wanting to repeat but culminate with a good screw. It was logical, we needed it, but for that we needed to have more time, more excuses, more justifications... and it wasn't easy. Every time we tried something happened and we couldn't concretize the long-awaited encounter. I kept going to see her not only at work, but also every week I traveled there to have 10 or at most 20 minutes with her, that's how we established a relationship of lovers properly speaking, it was our ritual, we met those days of the week, at that hour, in that place, were those few minutes, she would get out and each one went home. Of course, every time that happened, our moments were more intense, more hot, we were already wild, pure fire, but we didn't catch it, always believed that the car wasn't the way to catch for the first time, felt like with all the time we waited we deserved more than catching in a seat, and both accepted it thus, tacitly today we know it was so.When we repeated that frame like the one I described, she didn't know it, but that day I was determined to try that honey. When the moment of greatest heat arrived, I wanted to enter between her legs to taste it directly from her pussy, but she kindly and delicately prevented me from doing so. We were still going on, not giving in to the right moment, everything seemed to be flowing except for the moment we needed. Not because of that did I give up, as we were, I was masturbating her, doing the same thing but more intense each time, until she cum and recovered, I removed my hand from there trying to contain as much honey as possible in my fingers and took it to my mouth... exploded, literally I exploded my head, both upstairs and downstairs, the flavor it had was indescribable, the sweet aroma that I had sensed that time didn't lie, it was like her flavor, sweet, fine, delicate, soft... simply an exquisite pussy. I remembered without lying or exaggerating those dinner parties in gourmet restaurants of many steps, where the combination of flavors generated explosions on the palate... that's what she was, an explosion of flavor in my mouth and head.So our story continued almost for another year, with frequent encounters, but of just minutes, although it sounds like a lie, the car accumulated several thousand kilometers only because of that reason, to kiss her, touch her and go home with a hard cock but happy, since she, despite everything we did in public, never touched my cock even once. Until one day the planets aligned and we could adjust our schedules to have our first encounter with something more time, with place, our first screw, finally ladies and gentlemen, it was going to happen.I'll go look for him on Saturday afternoon and without saying a word, between his paranoia of being trapped and our nerves and anxiety that we both had, I think it was the only time he got into the car and we didn't kiss, we almost went in silence to the first hotel we saw and entered. But as fate was against us, there came the news that at that moment one less wants to hear.- I'm feeling unwell, it came on this morning –she told me almost with a voice of anguish mixed with anger.
- Taking into account that you dumped the entire hotel ceiling on me with the news, honestly I don't care, I waited three years to have you here with me, I'm not going to die because you're indisposed - I'll get back at you.
- I already know it's not a hindrance, but finally things are going our way and just as they should come to us, with everything we expect, with everything you made me wait for, I wanted it to be like we've been talking about so much, not being uncomfortable like this... –closed.
I think I understood a bit because she got in the car so quietly and thoughtfully, not as loose as other times.
-' What I want is to have you here with me - I started saying - we've been wanting to be in a place alone for years, without time rushing us away from staying more than just a few hours, at least not 20 minutes like always.
-' I know, that's why I didn't tell you anything before so we wouldn't cancel it.
-' Nobody is going to cancel anything, if you don't feel comfortable, we won't do it, but at least we can caress, touch, and kiss without being worried about what's happening on the street and that not.
In that moment she sketched a mischievous smile, accepting the proposal. It was clear she didn't feel comfortable with the idea of doing it like that, not because she didn't like it, but because it was our first time, so I showed her we could take things calmly, we got into bed and between laughter and kisses we kept increasing the temperature, it was inevitable it would happen. As the minutes passed, we decided to remove some clothes, without getting completely naked. She asked me to turn off the lights completely, which threw me off a bit, but finally we left them as dim as possible and continued with what we were doing.Each time the French kiss was more intense and hot, we demonstrated our desires with some words, kisses, and my hands that ran all over his body. This is how we ended up both in underwear, she with a lovely corset and a skirt that although it wasn't a thong as I usually wore because of menstruation, was pretty and delicate and didn't avoid seducing me.So we were getting hotter and hotter, me on top of her, rubbing my well-erected cock against the fabric, giving her pressure but not hurting with the fabric, I was increasing the friction so that all the length of my cock would pass through the groove of her pussy. I couldn't put my fingers in it, that was something I wanted and had to hold back, but it didn't stop being a good masturbation for both of us, while I was freeing those ideal-sized breasts, which don't overdo it but also aren't lacking. Her erect nipples came out happy to meet my kisses and tongue, I could explore her dark aureolas for the first time and touch all around her breast in a caressing and massaging way while her other breast continued to be victim of my mouth.As we accelerated the pace, my hands and mouth were passing through different parts of his body, opting to remove his bra completely so that nothing would obstruct that place, my hands passed firmly over his neck, back, and down where the separation began from that firm, hard, perfect-sized butt. At the same time, I kept saying into his ear
- I love to fuck you beautiful.
-' I want you to hold me - I was saying totally turned on - but I'm going to mess up everything and I don't want you not to like it.
-' There's nothing left that could bother me, I need to get in and feel you.
-' Don't tell me that I'm going to come just thinking about it - she threw herself totally out of control.
I wanted to take off her thong, I needed to get her right away, but she didn't let me, she asked us to keep going like that. I started running my hand over her ass in a way that was more than firm, I was holding it, making her feel like I was coming - and not for nothing with that situation - and that I couldn't take it anymore, right there I ran her thong, passing my fingers through her slit until I made contact with her soft ring, had the tip of my index finger just at the entrance of her ass, while I kept rubbing all over her cock on her pussy, her muffled moans were increasing, and it wasn't enough that I barely applied a light pressure with my finger for her Booty to open up and let in the first phalanx at the same time as she went into an amazing orgasm, intertwining her well-toned legs around my body to prevent me from separating. We stayed in that position until she could unload all her heat, I didn't stop moving, had the cock squirting pre-seminal and sore from so much strong rubbing with the fabrics, but none of that mattered, my finger still in her ass without moving it, let her recover, but didn't take it off, wanted her to know this wasn't stopping here.
-' How did you make me come for God...
-' Did you like it? - I asked him/her.
-' Yes, very much, that playful finger that was doing it there?
-' I was digging... something should go in somewhere don't you think? At least he got a prize - I was joking - I'm really hot Bea, do you feel how hard you make me?
- He feels a lot, I like that you get like that for me.
-' I want to take you, I need to take you - almost as if I was begging me.
- Doesn't bother you to get dirty?
-' No, at this moment the only thing that's bothering me is not being inside you.He made me get up, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom, I remained in anticipation that he would come back with the same enthusiasm as when he got up and luckily it was like that. He approached very sensually, note that he no longer had his underwear on and I could see her pussy for the first time, fully depilated, I brought my hand close and caressed it. She lay down, she caressed my head, brought her lips close and gave me a kiss as tender as any I've felt in my life, when she separated almost with shame perhaps, she whispered to me.
- Take me, I want you inside...
My face of happiness according to her was indescribable, but it wasn't for nothing... three years rowing in sweet cum, with everything against me and never giving up until finally having this moment. It was obvious that I would have a happy birthday face, anyone would get it.When I heard those words, she instinctively settled on her back, pulled me by the arm in a playful manner to get me on top of hers, and wrapped her arms around my neck. She lifted her head and at the moment of kissing me, felt her legs wrap around my waist, making me notice it was time to take her. I couldn't resist, as I wanted more than anything to gain access to that juicy and humid honey pot. Slowly, I approached my glans and didn't want to waste the opportunity to play with her a bit, just like we had done before with our clothes on. She leaned softly against her vulva, with a slow movement making me feel the length of my cock, which soaked her from top to bottom and made her feel the hardness that was about to be inside her soon.In reality, that game lasted as long as it had to last, already too much waiting, I'm not made of ice and after a couple of thrusts the glans stayed just at the entrance of her pussy, her lips already embracing the sides and inviting me to advance like sucking me. I wanted both of us to feel the path I was taking, beyond what she with her legs pushed me with force, I resisted entering on a single stroke, I wanted to enjoy, recognize every millimeter of that pussy which I had so desired. That's how I kept going calmly but without pause until I reached the bottom of it all and had the cock completely inside the woman who blew my head off about 3 years ago.When I was finally totally inside her, we separated from our kiss for the first time and looked at each other fixedly and smiled as if not believing what was happening. Slowly, I increased my movements and she hers, kisses, and caresses. We desired each other, needed each other, and finally had each other, starting with a soft but continuous oscillation, movements that generated a lot of friction on her clitoris and no talking about how I felt my cock. After some minutes we don't know how many were, for us it was an eternity because of how we lived it, I started to feel an overwhelming heat in my cock, her pussy was boiling, she was about to come, and so was I, every moment that passed made me feel like my cock was getting harder each time, the veins were pressing against me, realizing what was coming. Her barely perceptible moans accelerated more and more, and my breathing responded in the same way, and it was at that moment that we both realized that a connection we had never felt before linked us in a special way, our gazes said so and we accepted it. That made us come at the same time, I exploded inside her with an intensity I rarely felt, without fury, without screams, without words. We finished while floating together, connected by our sex, with total tranquility, almost something spiritual could be said, although I don't believe in those things.It was at that moment when not only was it the first time we were catching on, both of us understood that it was the start of something completely different from what -at least we- knew.
- Taking into account that you dumped the entire hotel ceiling on me with the news, honestly I don't care, I waited three years to have you here with me, I'm not going to die because you're indisposed - I'll get back at you.
- I already know it's not a hindrance, but finally things are going our way and just as they should come to us, with everything we expect, with everything you made me wait for, I wanted it to be like we've been talking about so much, not being uncomfortable like this... –closed.
I think I understood a bit because she got in the car so quietly and thoughtfully, not as loose as other times.
-' What I want is to have you here with me - I started saying - we've been wanting to be in a place alone for years, without time rushing us away from staying more than just a few hours, at least not 20 minutes like always.
-' I know, that's why I didn't tell you anything before so we wouldn't cancel it.
-' Nobody is going to cancel anything, if you don't feel comfortable, we won't do it, but at least we can caress, touch, and kiss without being worried about what's happening on the street and that not.
In that moment she sketched a mischievous smile, accepting the proposal. It was clear she didn't feel comfortable with the idea of doing it like that, not because she didn't like it, but because it was our first time, so I showed her we could take things calmly, we got into bed and between laughter and kisses we kept increasing the temperature, it was inevitable it would happen. As the minutes passed, we decided to remove some clothes, without getting completely naked. She asked me to turn off the lights completely, which threw me off a bit, but finally we left them as dim as possible and continued with what we were doing.Each time the French kiss was more intense and hot, we demonstrated our desires with some words, kisses, and my hands that ran all over his body. This is how we ended up both in underwear, she with a lovely corset and a skirt that although it wasn't a thong as I usually wore because of menstruation, was pretty and delicate and didn't avoid seducing me.So we were getting hotter and hotter, me on top of her, rubbing my well-erected cock against the fabric, giving her pressure but not hurting with the fabric, I was increasing the friction so that all the length of my cock would pass through the groove of her pussy. I couldn't put my fingers in it, that was something I wanted and had to hold back, but it didn't stop being a good masturbation for both of us, while I was freeing those ideal-sized breasts, which don't overdo it but also aren't lacking. Her erect nipples came out happy to meet my kisses and tongue, I could explore her dark aureolas for the first time and touch all around her breast in a caressing and massaging way while her other breast continued to be victim of my mouth.As we accelerated the pace, my hands and mouth were passing through different parts of his body, opting to remove his bra completely so that nothing would obstruct that place, my hands passed firmly over his neck, back, and down where the separation began from that firm, hard, perfect-sized butt. At the same time, I kept saying into his ear
- I love to fuck you beautiful.
-' I want you to hold me - I was saying totally turned on - but I'm going to mess up everything and I don't want you not to like it.
-' There's nothing left that could bother me, I need to get in and feel you.
-' Don't tell me that I'm going to come just thinking about it - she threw herself totally out of control.
I wanted to take off her thong, I needed to get her right away, but she didn't let me, she asked us to keep going like that. I started running my hand over her ass in a way that was more than firm, I was holding it, making her feel like I was coming - and not for nothing with that situation - and that I couldn't take it anymore, right there I ran her thong, passing my fingers through her slit until I made contact with her soft ring, had the tip of my index finger just at the entrance of her ass, while I kept rubbing all over her cock on her pussy, her muffled moans were increasing, and it wasn't enough that I barely applied a light pressure with my finger for her Booty to open up and let in the first phalanx at the same time as she went into an amazing orgasm, intertwining her well-toned legs around my body to prevent me from separating. We stayed in that position until she could unload all her heat, I didn't stop moving, had the cock squirting pre-seminal and sore from so much strong rubbing with the fabrics, but none of that mattered, my finger still in her ass without moving it, let her recover, but didn't take it off, wanted her to know this wasn't stopping here.
-' How did you make me come for God...
-' Did you like it? - I asked him/her.
-' Yes, very much, that playful finger that was doing it there?
-' I was digging... something should go in somewhere don't you think? At least he got a prize - I was joking - I'm really hot Bea, do you feel how hard you make me?
- He feels a lot, I like that you get like that for me.
-' I want to take you, I need to take you - almost as if I was begging me.
- Doesn't bother you to get dirty?
-' No, at this moment the only thing that's bothering me is not being inside you.He made me get up, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom, I remained in anticipation that he would come back with the same enthusiasm as when he got up and luckily it was like that. He approached very sensually, note that he no longer had his underwear on and I could see her pussy for the first time, fully depilated, I brought my hand close and caressed it. She lay down, she caressed my head, brought her lips close and gave me a kiss as tender as any I've felt in my life, when she separated almost with shame perhaps, she whispered to me.
- Take me, I want you inside...
My face of happiness according to her was indescribable, but it wasn't for nothing... three years rowing in sweet cum, with everything against me and never giving up until finally having this moment. It was obvious that I would have a happy birthday face, anyone would get it.When I heard those words, she instinctively settled on her back, pulled me by the arm in a playful manner to get me on top of hers, and wrapped her arms around my neck. She lifted her head and at the moment of kissing me, felt her legs wrap around my waist, making me notice it was time to take her. I couldn't resist, as I wanted more than anything to gain access to that juicy and humid honey pot. Slowly, I approached my glans and didn't want to waste the opportunity to play with her a bit, just like we had done before with our clothes on. She leaned softly against her vulva, with a slow movement making me feel the length of my cock, which soaked her from top to bottom and made her feel the hardness that was about to be inside her soon.In reality, that game lasted as long as it had to last, already too much waiting, I'm not made of ice and after a couple of thrusts the glans stayed just at the entrance of her pussy, her lips already embracing the sides and inviting me to advance like sucking me. I wanted both of us to feel the path I was taking, beyond what she with her legs pushed me with force, I resisted entering on a single stroke, I wanted to enjoy, recognize every millimeter of that pussy which I had so desired. That's how I kept going calmly but without pause until I reached the bottom of it all and had the cock completely inside the woman who blew my head off about 3 years ago.When I was finally totally inside her, we separated from our kiss for the first time and looked at each other fixedly and smiled as if not believing what was happening. Slowly, I increased my movements and she hers, kisses, and caresses. We desired each other, needed each other, and finally had each other, starting with a soft but continuous oscillation, movements that generated a lot of friction on her clitoris and no talking about how I felt my cock. After some minutes we don't know how many were, for us it was an eternity because of how we lived it, I started to feel an overwhelming heat in my cock, her pussy was boiling, she was about to come, and so was I, every moment that passed made me feel like my cock was getting harder each time, the veins were pressing against me, realizing what was coming. Her barely perceptible moans accelerated more and more, and my breathing responded in the same way, and it was at that moment that we both realized that a connection we had never felt before linked us in a special way, our gazes said so and we accepted it. That made us come at the same time, I exploded inside her with an intensity I rarely felt, without fury, without screams, without words. We finished while floating together, connected by our sex, with total tranquility, almost something spiritual could be said, although I don't believe in those things.It was at that moment when not only was it the first time we were catching on, both of us understood that it was the start of something completely different from what -at least we- knew.
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