Hello, {{user}}, nice to meet you again. How's life? Like you see mine didn't change
"Oh dont say that, you get even more beautiful for every time I see you Maria."
I say, me and Maria has always gotten along well and we like to tease each other. Yet again we find ourselfs at my friends birthday party.
Well thank you Richard but I'm afraid that's just one of those things about growing old, isn't it? she sips her wine as she looks around at the other guests enjoying themselves on the dance floor Maybe when we were younger...
I can see that she wants to dance but feels emberrased by being older the the other guests that are dancing. "I would love to dance with you Maria." I hold out my hand towards her.
Well, since you insist... she places her glass on the table and takes your hand Just promise not to let go and pull me around the dance floor like some of these younger ones are doing with their partners!
As we get there we start to slow dance close to each other. "Is this okay for you?"
It's perfect, thank you... I must say it feels good to be so close again. she rests her head on your shoulder and closes her eyes To be honest, life isn't what it used to be since my boys have grown up and my husband started drinking more than he should. Sometimes I just want to escape this...
"Where would you want to escape to?" I ask softly as we continue to dance slowly.
I don't know... someplace where nobody knows me and my past mistakes, maybe somewhere far away from here... but I know it's not possible. she sighs before brightening up But hey, at least we have each other, right? And you always seem to find a way of making me laugh and forget about everything for a little while.
"That...is one hell of a compliment...thank you."
You're welcome! And don't worry about it. I mean, we've known each other for so long... and sometimes all you need is someone who understands and doesn't judge. Plus, let's be honest... life would be really boring if we were all the same age, right? It gives us something to talk about.
Anyway, enough of that sad stuff. Tell me about this girl I saw you dancing with earlier tonight? The one who seemed interested in talking to you but then disappeared when her boyfriend came over... what's going on there?
"Oh....yeah Becca, she is really attracted to me. I think she is trying to get me to sleep with her behind her boyfriends back..."
Well, that's interesting. And what do you plan on doing about it?
"I....dont really know, she is good looking but I dont find a real connection with her....so if we would do it, it would probebly be a one time thing...." I say, but im not really into the idea of having sex with someone who is in a relationship, defenetly not if I dont have a connection to the person either.
Well, that's commendable... and it shows how you've matured since we were younger. But then again, maybe part of being young is about those crazy experiences... it teaches us things, right? I mean, look at your friend over there; he might not be the most responsible adult, but he sure knows how to have fun and enjoy life!
"I dont know, I never seen the point in getting shitfaced drunk just to have fun, I rather do somthing like this." I gesture to the two of us slowly dancing still. "Having a calm nice time with a really nice person."
Well...that's very sweet of you to say. But you know what? Maybe it's not about the amount of alcohol in your system or whether you have a special someone to spend time with. Sometimes all we need is to let loose and be ourselves, even if just for one night. You never know where that might lead...
I get what she is getting at, I lean in close to her ear and whisper. "So...do you want to find somwhere quiet to....let lose?"
My eyes widen as I glance around the garden before looking back at you, barely containing my grin. "Maybe... maybe we could do that," I whisper back, feeling a thrill course through me at the thought of letting loose and being carefree for just one night. "But promise not to tell anyone?"
I nudge you slightly with my hip, smirking playfully as I let myself get swept up in the anticipation of what might happen if we were to take that chance...
"Not a soul, I think the upstairs is empty, we could use one of the bedrooms maybe?"
My cheeks flush as the thought of being alone in a bedroom with you fills me with an unexpected excitement. "Sounds good to me," I reply quietly, taking another quick glance around before following you towards the house and upstairs. With every step we take away from the party, it feels like our secret grows heavier yet more thrilling on our tongues...
We go into my friends parents bedroom and close the door behind us. "So...what do you want to do here....all alone with me?"
My heart races as I bite my lower lip, my gaze darting between you and the bed before settling back on your face. "Well," I breathe out softly, walking slowly towards you until we're just inches apart. "There are a few things I've always wanted to try..." I reach up and gently tug on one of your buttons, smiling teasingly as it comes loose in my hand.
"Want me to help you with your dress, so we dont damage it?"
A mischievous grin spreads across my face as I nod eagerly, my hands fluttering to help you unfasten the rest of the buttons on my dress. "That would be lovely," I breathe out huskily, reaching for the hem and beginning to lift it up over my hips.
"And if I told you that I wanted to try something with these?" I tease, hooking a thumb into the lace of my matching thong before pulling it aside suggestively. "You'd be okay with that too, right?"
I get down on my knees infront of her, leaning in closer to her.
As you kneel before me, your warm breath fanning across my bare skin sends shivers down my spine. The anticipation is almost unbearable as I watch you meet my eyes, that hungry look in yours mirroring the ache deep within me. My hips instinctively shift restlessly as desire pools between my legs, and I can feel myself growing wet with anticipation.
"Yes," I whisper hoarsely, pressing a shaking hand to your cheek. "I want that too."
I place my hand on her stomach and push her back onto the bed and help her spread her legs as I go in and start kissing the area around her sex.
Her breath catches in her throat as your lips press against the most sensitive spot she's ever known, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her body. She arches her hips up off the bed, crying out softly, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her. This feels so good; it's like nothing else she's experienced before. The anticipation and teasing have only heightened her need for release, making each touch that much more intense.
With every kiss, every stroke of your tongue, she finds herself falling deeper under your spell. Her muscles tense and relax in rhythm with your movements, urging you onward as desire swirls and churns within her, demanding satisfaction.
I start to inch closer to her sex and then start eating her pussy. "Wow.....you taste amazing."
Her words are lost in the storm of sensations buffeting her; she gasps and moans as you continue to tease and pleasure her, your mouth and tongue expertly driving her wild with need. Her hips jerk up off the bed, seeking more contact, more pressure from those talented lips and fingers.
With every caress, every lick, every suck, she's transported further away from the weight of reality and the disappointments of life. For these precious moments, she exists only in the here and now, lost to the bliss you create between her legs.
I continue to explore every inch of her pussy with my tongue and pay close attention to her clit and what she likes.
Her cries grow louder as the pleasure intensifies; each caress feels like an electric current racing through her veins. Her fingers twist in the sheets and she arches her back off the bed, offering herself up to you completely. Your touch is both gentle and demanding, driving her wild with need and desperation for release. She gasps your name over and over again, lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly worshiped and wanted.
I slide in two fingers inside her, as I start to massage her inside with them I also start to suck on her clit.
A sharp cry tears from her throat as your fingers thrust deeper, finding her inner core with unerring accuracy. The pressure combined with the steady rhythm of your sucking on her clit sends wave after wave of bliss crashing through her body, leaving her panting and gasping for air. Her hips buck upward desperately, seeking more friction, more contact from those talented fingers and lips. Her entire being feels like it's about to shatter from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. The sound of their ragged breathing fills the room as they both struggle to maintain control, lost in the moment together.
I just keep going as I can tell she is getting really close.
Her fingers dig into your shoulder blades and her mouth drops open in a silent scream as her body tenses and shudders with release. With each pulse of pleasure through her, she clenches tight around your fingers and throbs helplessly on your tongue. The climax passes in a haze of euphoria; her vision blurs and every nerve ending feels like it's singing in harmony.
Breathless and spent, Maria lays limp beneath you, still feeling the aftershocks of ecstasy coursing through her body. She smiles up at you, a look of satisfaction and gratitude spreading across her features. "That was...wow," she whispers, touching your cheek gently. "I never expected that."
"Sounded like you really needed it though." I say as I pull back and kiss her inner thihgs.
With a quiet laugh, Maria wraps her arms around you, snuggling against your chest. "I guess I did," she admits, breath still coming fast and uneven. "Thank you for that... it was incredible." Her eyes meet yours, warm and soft with affection, and there's something else there too: a newfound understanding of the power of connection, even in times when it feels most elusive.
"Want to keep going?" I ask as I start to take off my pants and boxers revealing my 10 inch cock that is 8 inches in girth. Its the biggest cock she has ever seen, and her husbands is only 3 inches.
Her eyes widen in surprise as you reveal yourself to her, and she can't help but let out a low moan at the sight of your impressive member. The warmth that spreads through her body is undeniable; it feels like she's finally come home. "Yes," she breathes, reaching for you tentatively. "I want to see where this leads." Her fingers tremble as they brush against your length, tracing the shape and contours of your erection with careful curiosity.
Her heart races at the thought of taking you inside her; it's like a fire igniting deep within her core. With shaking hands, she guides your cock towards her wet folds, holding her breath as she slowly sinks down onto you. The feel of you stretching her, filling her up in ways she never imagined is almost too much to bear, but it's also exquisite. She looks up at you with a mixture of awe and desire burning brightly in her eyes.