Unfinished Business

It took a whole day to prepare.I wanted it to be a special day in lots of different ways, one that would create strong memories, the kind that stays with you for life.Earlier, I had gone shopping for ingredients to make a good chicken stirfry, free-range chicken, fresh vegetables, and cashew nuts. Also, fruit so we could make a fruit salad together.I finished the photograph I mounted for you of a Madagascar ring-tailed lemur looking you right in the eye, that I took in Nosy Be, and placed it on the couch with a little note thanking you for the time and emotionally rich sexual energy we have shared until now. I went out to the florists, and got a bunch of gerbera flowers; yellow, pink, red and orange, and arranged them in a vase on the table. The previous evening, I had gathered a bunch of orange roses, which you say symbolize desire.As I was leaving the house to fetch you, I cut the base of the rose flowers, so that the petals fell apart easily. I scattered them all over the bed, and left a little trail to the front door.I drove to your place in a dizzying state of anticipation, and you came out and jumped into the car. We hugged like friends even though I felt like ripping your clothes off and going down on your right there on the side of the road, just to hear your aroused breathing.We drove back to my place, old rock ballads playing on my iPod through the car's radio. We made small talk, I have no idea what we talked about, but the time passed and we were soon standing at my front door.I unlocked the door and we were inside. You looked at the rose petals on the floor and looked up at me, that sidelong glance that always makes me tingle. As soon as the door was closed, I pushed you against the wall, and kissed you passionately, our bodies melting together, my pelvis pressing against yours. You could feel my quickening erection, and as I gripped your bottom lip and drew it into mine, you moaned softly and relaxed against me.I looked at your face, looked into your darting eyes, and caressed your face and neck with my hand. You pressed your lips into mine, kissing me back with all the pent up desire of the week of not seeing one another, the heated exchanges by chat and phone.As we kissed, I reached for the buttons of your blouse and slowly started unbuttoning them. I broke off the kiss to kiss your neck, kissing up and nibbling on your earlobes.?I want you so badly,? I whispered in your ear while nibbling it.?Me too,? you sighed.All your buttons undone, I reached behind and unhooked your bra, and pulled it down to expose your breasts. I leaned back looking at first, the desire to kiss them overwhelming in intensity, I soon took your delectably hard nipples between my lips, first right, then left, and back and forth between them.My hand was behind you, exploring the sensation Fatih escort bayan of your back. But I needed more of your skin exposed, so without moving away from the door, I pushed your blouse back over your shoulder and it fell to the floor. Now your bra came off and fell to the floor as well.It was time to move to the bedroom.Abandoning your clothes in the hallway by the door, I took your hand and led you to the bedroom.?Do the roses symbolize your desire?? you asked.?Hell yes! You know that every petal represents desire worth the intensity of one orgasm,? I said.As we entered the bedroom, and you saw the bed covered in orange petals, you gasped.?Your desire is a lifetime's worth of orgasms,? you said.?Certainly, that is its intensity,? I replied.You kissed me then, almost like it was the first time, such was the magnitude of your own desire. Standing there, you naked from the waist up kissing me with passion, I knew I needed to go ahead with my plan, otherwise, I was going to take you standing up like that. But there was more than that for this evening. I wanted it to be a lifetime memory.I pushed you back slowly onto the bed, your well-desired body settling among the rose petals, symbols of our shared desire. I knelt down and took off your boots, shedding my own in the process as well.Kneeling on the bed, I bent down to kiss you, my lips exploring your exposed skin, down your neck, down over one side, across your breast, down over your tummy. You know how much I love to kiss your tummy, exploring around your belly button and back up the other side.Stopping for a kiss at your lips, I continued back down the other side, closer to your nipples this time, and kissed all the way to the edge of your low cut pants, the edge of where you have shaved just below where they start. I pushed my tongue underneath, and unbuttoned just the button, before continuing back up the other side. This time I allowed my lips and tongue to graze your small, pink, hard nipple, and you tried to press it into my mouth with your movement.?Not yet,? I said.I kissed your lips then, and as I was kissing you, feeling the heat of you kissing me back, I reached down and unzipped your pants. Feeling me tugging at the material, you tried to press your pussy towards my hand, wanting the feeling of my fingers on your panties, exploring the entrance to your wet pussy.Your hands were now trying to get at the buttons of my own shirt, so I helped you and undid some too. Together we managed to get me out of my shirt, and we were both now naked from the waist up.I stopped anything else, lay next to you and just kissed you, our naked skin pressed together, feeling so delightful, your hard nipples pressing against my own chest. Our skin together felt so good that for a while I just Escort Fındıkzade wanted to hold you, and kiss you, and feel you next to me. After a while, I spoke softly.?Remember what you said the other day, about me telling you a fantasy?? I asked.?Not sure,? you replied.?You said, 'I wish you could just flick your fingertip over my clit while telling me a fantasy; that sounds yummy.'??Ah yes, hearing you say it now made me have butterflies,? you said. ?Look how hard my nipples are.?I looked and indeed they were hard. I leaned over, and took one nipple in my mouth and ran my tongue around it, while running my hand over your tummy, and down to the edge of your panties. I recognized their feel.?Mmm, the lacy black panties that I love. I love seeing the wet spot in them when I make you wet just by talking to you,? I said.?Well, you might not see it now,? you replied. ?They are all soaking wet. There is no spot.??Mmm, I want to do for you what you suggested, tell you a fantasy and play with your clit,? I said.?Fuck, that makes me hot,? you responded.I stood and tugged your pants off, and dropped my own to the floor. You were right, the crotch of your lovely lacy panties was soaking, and when I touched it softly you gasped.I lay back down beside you, and began to describe one of your favourite ways of being brought to orgasm, by me licking your pussy while having two fingers inside you.As I talked, and rubbed your clit through the material, your hips moved towards my hand in a fucking motion, greedy for the sensations, impatient for an orgasm.I know your body, a small delay is good, but a long one weakens your orgasm, and I wanted this evening to be very special, so I paid careful attention to the signs.Occasionally, you would mutter a response to what I said in my story.?Fuck, that?s so hot.??Oh, you know how I love that.??If you did that, I would cum in thirty*seconds.?Talking all the while, I pulled aside the crotch of your panties, and pressed my fingertip against your clit. I moved it from side to side, and then up and down, knowing how much you love the up and down movement.Still talking, I sat up, and used my left hand to apply some pressure to your pussy, still rubbing and talking, telling you the fantasy, which, of course, you did not know was the thing I was intending for your second orgasm in a few minutes.As I began describing how I was straddling you, so that we could do sixty-nine, you started to breathe heavily, the high pitched sounds before you have an especially intense orgasm had started. As your orgasm started, I was describing how you were making me cum with your mouth and tongue, and the smell of our sex.Your face scrunched up, and your eyes clenched tight. Your belly began to shake, and the shake spread down your Gaziosmanpaşa escort bayan legs, as the pressure of my left hand and the movement of my right finger drew the orgasm out of you. I could feel your pussy pulsating, and the amount of moisture all around there increased, with glistening strands of wetness running down from your pussy.Your breathing and cumming sounds subsided, so I stopped what I was doing, letting you enjoy the afterglow of the orgasm. I cupped your pussy in the palm of my hand and lay down beside you.You did what you often do after an orgasm, you chuckled. I knew then that it was a good one. You curled against me, your head resting on my chest as I let go of your pussy and brought my hand up to the small of your back, pulling you close.We lay like that for maybe three to four*minutes, while you came down from your orgasm, and your body became ready for another. The next one was going to be exactly what I described in the supposed fantasy that I told you while making you cum the first time.I reached down, and tugged at your panties. You look so sexy in black lace that I decided to leave them in place, much as I wanted better access now.I pulled your legs around into the normal position for lying on a bed. I looked at you, you caught my eye, knowing what I wanted to do, and wanting it badly, you opened your legs to give me full access, greedy for my mouth on your pussy.I moved aside your panties and pressed your pussy lips back with both my thumbs, and pressed my thumbs up over them, pushing back the hood of your clitoris, seeing its shiny glistening smoothness exposed. I blew on it softly, knowing full well how much this makes you ache. You moaned softly, and arched your back as if to force your clit into my mouth.I let go with my thumbs, and used my finger and tongue to play around the entrance to your pussy. I know how that makes you feel, and I could almost sense the ripple of pleasure that you felt. I loved the silky smooth feel of your pussy lips, and I rubbed them between finger and thumb, while the fingers of my other hand explored all around your pussy entrance and just a tiny bit inside.My own precum streaming, I shifted my position around so that I was lying atop you, my cock dangling almost fully hard in front of your face. You knew exactly what I wanted, you pulled back my foreskin and your tongue explored my purple glans. It felt so good that I nearly stopped playing with you.?Finger me. Finger my pussy,? you muttered, hardly missing a flick of your tongue on my cock.?I will finger me if you take me in your mouth, and run your tongue round and round the head of my cock the way I like it,? I replied.?Like this,? you said, and then engulfed me.?Fuck, that?s nice,? I said as I pushed my fingers into your wet aching pussy.In response, you took me further into your mouth, and pressed your tongue against my cock in some technique that felt amazing.In reply, I pressed my lips against your clit, and pressed the flat of my tongue into it, making your hips press up against me in reflex. You moaned through your nose, your mouth full of my burning cock.