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I smiled. I took another drink of my beer. “I do feel like I’m learning a lot. You are a really good teacher.”
“Thanks,” he said. “But right now we are just going over the basics. There is no shortcut around just practicing the movements over and over again.”
“I’m determined to practice my fanny off,” I joked. Why the hell did I just say “fanny”? I cringed silently.
“Ok,” Gary said. “Let’s try this again. That C chord.”
I put my fingers back into place being careful to pay attention to the things that Gary had taught me. This time when I strummed the chord it sounded great. I was tingling with excitement now. I almost leapt up off the chair and dropped the guitar I was so happy.
“Great!” Gary said. “And morph to the D chord.”
I did as he instructed. Then I played the D chord. It sounded great.
“Yes!” I exclaimed. “I did it!”
“You sure did. Great job.”
Out of nowhere I reached over and put my arm around Gary hugging him tightly to me. “That’s amazing!”
Feeling his warm, hard body against me did something to me then. The world around me seemed to stand still. There was nothing in the world but him and me right there and then. I was looking into his eyes. I was close to him, face to face almost. I could feel his energy seeping into me and drawing my own energy out. I wanted him so badly. I was damn tired of fighting it. It was time to fight for him. It was time to fight for us.
I leaned in and kissed him hard on the mouth. He reciprocated instantly pushing his lips back against mine. His hot mouth covered me, massaging his thick, sweet lips against my own. I sucked in his breath, doing everything I could to get any part of him inside of me to mingle with my own essence.
I felt a moan escape me as I sat the guitar down and leaned it against the chair. Gary moved in closer, wrapping his arm around my waist and massaging my side, caressing my skin softly as his tongue invaded my eager mouth. I lapped against his tongue with my own, creating even more passion pouring out between the two of us. I was more turned on than I’d ever been before. I was dripping wet already, my whole body tingling at his touch. I could think of nothing but getting his stiff, hard, thick cock inside of my tight pussy and letting him pound me like there was no tomorrow.
In the back of my mind the idea that this was the wrong thing to do lingered. We were going to get caught. We were going to get into trouble. My job would once again be in jeopardy and I’d find myself starting over somewhere else. I was sure of it. Gary would lose everything he’d worked for as well. He had seniority, he was respected, and he was liked by his peers. He was a hero. He did an amazing job. But all of it could be taken away in an instant because of a moment of weakness, a moment of total, mind numbing passion.
I didn’t care right then. I just wanted this. It had been building for too long and I couldn’t fight it anymore. Gary obviously felt the same way. In fact, he’d been ok with it much longer than I had. I loved the way that he stuck his middle finger to the man, as it were. It was sexy. There was a defiant bad boy streak in him that I found intoxicating. It felt juvenile to think about that, but I had to be honest with myself here.
Gary’s lips moved from my mouth to my neck, kissing me softly, slowly, working his way down my jugular to the space of my collar bone where he lingered, dragging his tongue around in sweet, little circles as he raised the stakes of the passion between us.
His hand was moving up under my shirt now, brushing against my soft skin and moving upwards slowly, surely as he made his way to my bra. He found the snap and quickly undid it. I felt the relief as the bra came loose and my breasts hung down gently. Gary pulled the bra away from me a little bit to give me more relaxation.
His mouth went back to mine where our tongues intertwined, dancing together hard, fast, and strong as they quickly locked into a seductive power struggle. It was sweet and intense. I loved the way the tip of his tongue would slide up and down mine, and then the strength of his appendage would pin my own down and then let it back up, only to repeat the process all over again.
Our lips parted slightly as Gary pulled back to tease and play with me a bit. His tongue continued to play and
dominate mine with our mouths open. This somehow made the thing sexier, as if we were just giving into our desires and making the focal point frenching, as much as possible. The lips were secondary. I was getting so wet now. Every instinct I had was to reach into my underwear and to finger my wet pussy like a madwoman. But somehow I resisted. I had to resist and see where this would lead. What wonderful pleasures awaited me?
Gary pulled my blouse over my head and dropped it to the floor, pulling my bra along with it. I was now topless there in front of him in his apartment. He stared at my breasts with a warmth in his eyes as if he’d seen the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen in his life before. I actually felt loved by the way he admired my body. It was so comforting. This was the sexiest thing in the world to me. That comfort and that affection. That turned me on more than anything else.
He touched my breasts, taking each one in his hands. He brought them to his face and kissed them softly, pressing his lips to them as he held them in his large hands. “Beautiful,” Gary said. “You are so beautiful.”
He took my right nipple in his mouth and suckled at it. His mouth was warm and inviting. I gasped as my body began to move to another level of total lust. I wanted him to do every single thing to me that he could, to experience every single ounce of pleasure that was capable within our bodies to experience. I was wide open for him. This was what I’d been dreaming about ever since I laid eyes on this beautiful man. We would wait no more. We were going to do this.
Gary dragged his tongue over the nipple, then under it as he forced more of the large, fleshy breast into his mouth. The sight of my breast in his mouth was a huge turn on for me. Just seeing how wild it was driving him with desire to take me this way made me feel so special. That turned me on even more. It had been so long since a man had looked at me that way. I was so tired of waiting for the sweet release of this pleasure.
His mouth moved to the space between my breasts then. He carefully slid his tongue down his my chest to my stomach as he inched his way farther down towards the waist of my pants. I loved the way his mouth felt on me. His lips felt warm and then instantly cooled as they touched and pressed, touched and pressed…I leaned back in the chair doing my best to enjoy this sweetness.
Gary stood up suddenly. He reached for my hand. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
He led me down the hallway to his bedroom. There he shut the door. It was the middle of the day, but the curtains were drawn and it was mostly dark, with enough residual light that we could plainly see each other. But the mood… ah the mood was just right. I loved this. I needed more of this in my life. I’d tucked myself and my feelings away for far too long. I had to come back to life already. Too much living in the shadows was not good for anyone.
I sat down on the bed and Gary began to remove my pants. He unzipped my jeans and unfastened them, before pulling them off to the floor. They slipped over my feet and then fell to the floor. I was lying on his bed wearing only panties now.
Gary reached up and slipped the last garment from my body. He stood there for a moment, watching me, sighing with glee at the sight of me. I was there waiting for him, ready for him to make the next move. I was so wet. I could feel and see the gushing juices of my pussy signaling to him that I was at maximum peak arousal. He just had to come and get it.
He then began to strip for me. Slowly, he removed his shirt to reveal his muscular, lean physique. He had that well-worn muscle, as if he’d grown up on a farm. He put in the time at the gym, but his muscle looked more natural than that. His ripped abs were a thing of beauty and I could hardly stop staring at them. My mind was racing with thoughts of tearing into him, sliding my tongue and even gnashing my teeth into his sweet, delicious form.
