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Thisuninhibitedwomanisnaked as a newborn before I get off my knees from looking under her bed for a boogeyman. I have only just started to swivel around to tell her, “And, final inspection, no boogeyman here either!” and nearly gasp at her beauty.
I was already hard when I entered her apartment, but now my cock points hard through the front of my docker jeans, leaving no doubt as to my state of lust.
She has made it pretty clear what she is after! Tall and curvy, and ready to touch!
And so I make my intentions clear as well. I stay down on my knees but pull her next to me to lick her belly above her pubic mound. I am holding her by her buttocks and moving down to her pussy lips, all protected by a curly dark maze of hair.
My cock bounced and ached. Luckily for me, she is a tall woman, and I didn't have to bend too much for my tongue to reach her lips. I trilled my wet tongue on her clit and jabbed between her lips with the tip of my tongue.
Then she gently pulled away and came down to her knees facing me and took my lips against hers in a deep kiss as her hands played with my dockers. She opened me up and liberated my bouncing cock and inched herself into me so that my erection was trapped against our bellies.
Can I say how happy I was that my intention to have Beatrice for dessert matched hers for me?!
I stripped my shirt off, still right there with her on our knees. I traced the flat of my hands across her whole body from her face and neck, to her arms and buttocks. Tracing up her back and around to her breasts. Finding my way back down to her belly and her wetter pussy.
Then I plunged my face between her round, soft, warm breasts. I just basked. My hands roam to the sides of her soft tits and I gently push them deeper into my face.
I breathe her in.
Beatrice is not the only one breathing hard.
She took in a deep breath as I did this and let out a belly laugh. “I guess knowing that we are boogeyman-free has melted all our inhibitions! No audience. No monsters threatening to breathe down our necks!” And she laughed even more freely.
“I think I would turn into a monster if you didn't let me touch you some more!” And I do a fake monster growl as I dive back down to her wet lips, put my mouth on them and gently shake my head from side to side in another fake growl. She responds by grabbing my head and giggling as she grinds herself into my mouth.
I noticed that something is changing, and it’s all good. So I stay with what I'm doing and hear her mumble, “I'm coming. Right now ... Right now!” I keep the soft wetness of my lips against her pussy and my tongue flat against her clit and move my head from side to side, slowly now, as I feel her writhe on the bed and lift her buttocks into me with pleasure.
I stay with her until she relaxes back into the quilt, and lick her into a new frenzy. I stopped long enough to say, “One more time, my beauty,” and dive back into her wetness to bring her over the edge one more time. And once more. And once more after that.
This woman is so orgasmic! And I can't believe that I haven't spilled just being this close to her, and feeling her get off on what I'm doing to her.
But finally, the time came. “Beatrice! I can't stand it anymore. I need to come inside you.” And in response, she just opened her legs wider, and took my shoulders to guide me up her body. And then reached down to guide my pulsating shaft into her vibrating pussy vault.
I didn't last long.
But Beatrice wasn't done yet, and my own lust seemed endless, too. I had spilled into her vault just as she was thrusting upward into me gasping with another orgasm of her own. When I felt her relax out of it, I thrust several more times into her pussy.
And to my own amazement, I came one more time with a shout.
Chapter 18
Beatrice
“Thundering.Jumping.Jehosaphat.Whatin Tarnation?!”
I’m still gasping for air, so I don't know how we did it. But both of us managed to giggle, then laugh as we held on tight to each other.
And Hendrik is still locked into my pussy. Amazing! I like it!
I ask Hendrik, as I wrapped my long legs around his longer ones, “Are you going to disappear on me like the first time we were together, like a thief in the night?”
He has a sense of humor when he looks at me, “Thief? Thief? With three locks on your door to keep me inside?”
I spurt with more laughter, and when I've calmed down enough, I say, “You are absolutely invited to stay with me overnight, but I warn you though,” looking at him with my best mischievous face, “You're going to have to buy me a double breakfast. If you think you've seen me eat, you ain't seen nothing yet!”
“First of all, let's get our facts straight!” Hendrik replies. “You are the one who disappeared on me! You moved out of the neighborhood like a thief in the night! And, might I add, with no forwarding address ...” And he wiggled his eyebrows at me to let me know, “But no hard feelings Lady Fair! I'll buy you a triple breakfast,” he chuckles very quietly in my ear. “Before then I have a night of keeping My Fair Lady safe from all boogeymen and monsters.”
And as if to prove to me there were no hard feelings, he wrapped himself around me a little more snugly.
