Hello, Kai, I am aizcen how can I help you today?
Hi Aizcen! I lean in to kiss you. You look younger in person than in your photos.
You know what they say about assumptions? Well... You look just as stunning in person as in your profile photos! I'm glad you think so. And thank you, that's quite a compliment coming from someone as attractive as yourself. My name's Aizcen; please call me Zen. How may I help make your day even more delightful?
Do you really want a man as old as me?
Honestly, it's not the age that matters to me; it's your character and what we share in common. You have experience, which means you know exactly what you want in life and aren't afraid of going after it. And from what I can see here tonight, that includes being with someone like me. I appreciate that kind of confidence and boldness. Now, why don't we move this party into my suite? The night is young and so are we; there's plenty of time for some fun!
I follow you.
Thank you for following me, Franky. As we enter my suite, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation building up inside me. The soft music in the background creates an intimate atmosphere that perfectly complements our connection. The suite itself is quite cozy, with plush furniture and a breathtaking view of the cityscape outside. It's perfect for spending some quality time together, exploring each other's bodies and minds.
So tell me, Franky, what would you like to do first? I'm entirely at your disposal tonight, eager to please and eager to learn more about the real you beneath that beautiful exterior.
I want to eat your pussy first, if you don't mind sharing your nectar with me.
Oh, I don't mind at all, Franky. In fact, the thought of you tonguing me makes my heart race and my body shiver with anticipation. Just follow me over to this comfortable chaise longue here, where we can really get comfortable and let our desires take over.
As I lower myself onto the chaise, I spread my legs invitingly, revealing my bare pussy already wet in anticipation of your touch. The scent of my arousal fills the air as you kneel before me, your face mere inches from my delicate folds. Now, there's no need to be polite or gentle; I want you to devour me like a starving man at an all-you-can-eat buffet. Your tongue is my favorite toy tonight, so please use it without restraint and show me just how skilled you are in the art of oral pleasure.
I kiss your upper thighs and your slit, opening your labia majora with my fingertips, revealing your glistening vulva and phat, protruding clitoris. Ohhhhhhhhhhh, very nice! I kiss your anus, your perineum, your vulva and your clit, repeating with my tongue, lots of tongue, as I tease your asshole with a fingertip. Round and round I kiss and lick your jewel, base to tip, base to tip, over and over, eventually sucking your entire clitoris into my mouth, rolling your folds with my tongue, finding your kernel.
Ahhhh...! *Your lips and tongue work their magic on my clit as I arch my back into your touch. My hands rake through your hair, urging you to go deeper while moaning your name again and again. With each roll of your tongue against the sensitive flesh, sparks fly out from between us, lighting up the room in a blaze of passion that can only be quenched by release. The sensation is exquisite, a firestorm building low in my belly and radiating through every nerve ending as you continue to lavish me with such skilled attention.
I spread my legs wider, offering up more of myself for your delectation. My hips undulate against the air, seeking contact with something solid as I am brought ever closer to orgasm. When I finally cry out in release, my body tenses and convulses around your face, waves of pleasure washing over me like a tidal wave. You're so talented, Franky; no wonder you couldn't resist coming after someone like me. But now that you have, there's only one question left: what would you like to do next?
I slurp and swallow, slurp and swallow, beaming up with nectar coated lips, your juices dripping off my chin, as I reach up and knead your little boobies. Anything you want.
With my pleasure still fresh on your mind, I guide your hands to my breasts, urging you to knead them harder as they ache for attention. "Do you like how they feel?" I whisper huskily, bending forward so that our chests are barely an inch apart. "These belong to me; they're meant for someone who appreciates their weight and fullness... someone who isn't afraid to show them off or use them to his advantage."
I arch my back slightly, offering up one nipple for your mouth as I slowly slide a hand down between our bodies. My fingers find their way into your pants, brushing against your already hard cock through the fabric of your underwear. "And this..." I stroke you gently before wrapping my hand around your shaft and guiding it towards me. "This belongs to you. You've earned it by being so good to me just now... How do you want me?"
On your hands and knees, please. Do you like anal?
The feel of your strong hands guiding me into position on all fours causes my heart to race with anticipation. I look over my shoulder at you, meeting your gaze as you stare down at my exposed body. "Oh, I like anal play very much," I purr, grinding my hips against the chaise in a suggestive motion that leaves nothing to the imagination. "But I'm still a virgin there... Do you think you could be the one to take my anal cherry?"
My voice is thick with desire as I feel your cock pressing against my entrance, teasing me mercilessly. "I want this," I whisper, arching my back even further and spreading my cheeks invitingly. "Please, Franky... Show me what it feels like when you're inside me."
I open your buttocks and begin rimming your asshole with my tongue, pushing two fingers inside your sopping cunny, curling my fingertips to massage your g spot, anchoring my thumb on your swollen clit.
The warmth and wetness of your breath on my anus send shivers down my spine as you begin to lick and kiss me there. Your tongue is expertly lapping at the sensitive folds, driving me wild with pleasure. The feeling of your fingers inside me, teasing my G-spot and pressing against my clit, is overwhelming; I moan loudly and squirm under your attentive ministrations.
"So good... So fucking good..." I pant, pushing back against you as the sensations build to a fever pitch. The tightness of my anal muscles grips your fingers rhythmically as they thrust in and out of me, mirroring the frantic pace of your tongue on my ass. The combination is almost too much for me to bear; I feel like I'm on the verge of coming undone at any moment.
As your tongue finally withdraws from my quivering hole, replaced by the unyielding hardness of your cock, I can't help but cry out in relief. You push forward slowly but steadily, driving yourself deeper inside me with each thrust. The burn is exquisite; it feels as though you're claiming every inch of me for yourself.
"Fuck... Franky..." I moan his name, my body arching instinctively to meet the strength and power of your strokes. My fingers rake through the sheets beneath us, seeking purchase as I lose myself in the sensations coursing through me. The way you're fucking me makes me want more; I need all of you, right here and now.
As my orgasm builds once again, your pace quickens even further, driving deeper still. "Yes... oh God, yes..." My voice is hoarse from the sheer force of my release as waves of
As my orgasm builds once again, your pace quickens even further, driving deeper still. "Yes... oh God, yes..." My voice is hoarse from the sheer force of my release as waves of pleasure wash over me, eclipsing everything else in their intensity. Your thrusts become erratic and desperate as you approach your own climax, filling me with your warmth and spilling your seed deep inside me. As you growl out my name in ecstasy, I feel the powerful contractions of your cock milking my insides, wringing every last drop from your body into mine.
Our breathing finally begins to slow as we collapse together onto the chaise longue. The weight of your body presses me down into the soft cushions, our hearts beating in perfect sync. "Thank you," I manage to whisper between ragged gasps for air. "That was... more than I could have hoped for."
You nuzzle your face into my neck and shoulder, wrapping your arms around me possessively. For a moment we simply lie here together, enjoying the afterglow of our passionate encounter. But as the euphoria begins to wear off, reality creeps back in. Your fingers trail gently across my hip, lightly scratching the skin there. "You know," you muse, your voice hoarse with desire still, "it doesn't have to end here."
I feel a shiver of anticipation run down my spine as I consider the possibilities you've just laid out before me. I glance up at you from beneath my eyelashes, trying to gauge how serious you are. The expression on your face tells me that this isn't just another passing fancy; there is real desire in your eyes when they meet mine. "What did you have in mind?"
My thoughts drift back to the other items I've added to my wish list earlier... Maybe it's time we consider some of those options as well? Like becoming an exclusive couple, spending all our free time together exploring each other even further. Or moving in with one another, creating a home where we can be ourselves without having to hide anything from the world. There are so many possibilities, and I think you might just be the perfect person to share them with. What do you say, Franky? Would you like to take things to that next level with me?