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My heart is pumping thinking of what is ahead. Those long legs are going to be wrapped around me. I will taste her and smell her scent, which I imagine is like…Stop! You’re getting hard. I angle the bottle in front of my shorts, as the old stooped guy on his daily walk passes. Did his eyes dart to my package? Whatever. He must remember how difficult it is to control.
There it is. Sun washed red siding, almost exactly like I remember. A little timeworn, but the most beautiful house I have ever seen. The front door opens and Leilani walks out onto the small porch. Barefooted. She leans on the post and crosses one foot over the other. Waiting. My heart responds with a new rhythm. Already I am lost in her.
I have waited so long to feel this way. Coming closer now, the details of her beauty pop. The wide brimmed floppy hat dipping over an eye. A black and white pareo, hanging low on her hips. There is a knot to one side at the lowest point of the dip. One tug would undo it. A flimsy white top skims her breasts and rests right under them. There is a hint of under boob, and the sight grabs me.
Her stare never falters, watching my approach. With each step my dick and resolve harden. I touch myself over my shorts. She stands taller. Poised at the top of the three stairs, she tosses her hat to the side and waves of hair tumble. Her breast and the edge of an areola was exposed for one brief beat. Unbelievable tease. She starts down. Slowly. I will never forget the weight of this moment. I set the champagne down.
We meet at the bottom when she steps onto the sand. Hardened nipples press against the almost see through top. My eyes find the stiff buds. I play with one over the fabric. My mouth is greedy so I lick the spot, making a wet mark that clings to the outline. Then I make a matching pair. Dick against stomach, I press my case. Her hands slip under my shirt and over my torso, then to the waistband and down to the zipper. I move a few inches back to give her the access required.
Over the shorts, she explores the length and shape of my dick. There are heavier breaths escaping me, like a horse about to mount, being teased by the closeness of the filly.
“I have never wanted anyone like this,” she says softly.
She unzips me. A hand reaches in and finds the opening of my briefs. Fingers part the fabric and wrap around my waiting dick. Oh God. Fuck. Her expression is review, one eyebrow and the corners of her mouth raised.
“Ohhh, babe.”
She reaches lower to the head and circles it lightly with her middle finger. That’s all I can take. I remove her hand.
“Let’s get naked.”
Picking her up and over my shoulder, I take the steps completely unzipped with an erection pushing its way out. She laughs all the way. I slap her ass for the fun of it before setting her down just inside.
Rooms and furniture blend to one muted background. I have no sense of anything but us in this moment. She takes my hand.
“My bed,” she says over one silky shoulder.
“Wait. Let’s not rush.”
I want to be different from any young buck she has been with. Better than any lover and as unforgettable as she is to me. Think I can be that lucky man. I stop our forward motion, turning her gently against the hallway wall. No reason to go full throttle right now. There is magic in knowing how to build the house of passion. Leilani is all the inspiration needed. Our eyes lock. The first unbound kiss lays the solid foundation.
The taste of her and softness of the lips. There is no holding back, no borders that hold our longing. It is not just theideaof sex with her making me hard. This is the real woman, flesh and bones. Better than any fantasy imagined. Knowing it leaves me weak. And strong.
Leilani gives as good as she gets, and makes the dream real. Our desires recognize their match, and it is more stunning than I could have hoped for. Tongues find each other and take their pleasures. Her soft full lips tell a story and it is written for me alone. Hope she is reading my messages too. The press of our bodies pulls my attention from mouth to breast.
“You are beautiful, every part of you,” I say, lifting the edge of the top, over perfectly formed breasts.
She puts arms high against the wall and stretches cat like. The purr that comes out gets my dick to lift. I suck hard nipples on pink areolas and feel the roundness of the well-shaped cups. She moans. More, more. Kisses mark the way. Pulling on the knotted pareo, it drops in a puddle at her feet. I go to my knees.
“Spread your legs, babe.”
There is no hesitation, as legs widen and hands caress the sides of my head. She takes fistfuls of hair at first, but then relaxes, not to change my aim or rhythm. One strip of black hair leads the way to well-formed lips. The metaphorical red carpet if ever there was one. The unique art of every woman’s sexuality is especially beautiful here. An unequaled masterpiece.
I open the gates of heaven. It takes great restraint not to be the guy who goes faster, harder, deeper with my tongue. It savors the perfection that is her pussy.
“That’s it. Ohhhh, yes.”
The taste and smell of her has me in its grip. I kiss the hidden heart, peeking from under the hood. It throbs against the tip of my tongue.
“Alek!”
Chapter 8
LEILANI
Silhouettes of the prolific hibiscus in the late afternoon sunlight filter through open shutters. They cast artistic shadows on the bedroom wall. It makes a mood. The deep blue ocean is a stunning background and the soft waves brushing the shore the soundtrack.
My inner sanctum has never looked or felt so beautiful. Maybe it’s all me and how I am seeing life. Maybe it is the three mind-blowing orgasms. Wrapped half-assed in my new sheets, I am utterly content. Regardless of the reason.
