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He spoke of his home in Colorado and of the
magnificence of the mountains with a description that made me feel like I had
been standing there with him. I told him of the rush I got from living in New
York City, and how I loved having everything I could ever wish for at my
fingertips.

Our food arrived and I nibbled at my salad
as I intently watched him eat. He ate aggressively and I couldn’t help but
wonder if he was that aggressive in bed.

After dinner, he asked if I would be
interested in having a drink at his hotel. How could I say no when that was
exactly what I had hoped for.

We took a taxi to his hotel and the scent
of his cologne drove my senses mad as we sat together in the confined space. It
took all the restraint I had not to reach over and pull him to me. Out the
corner of my eye I could see him stirring in his seat as he restrained himself
too.

At last we arrived and took the elevator up
to his floor. We had hardly said a word to each other since we left the
restaurant and the sexual tension was building as we reached his room. He
opened the door and motioned for me to go in first. I walked past him, my eyes
going directly to the king size bed, graphic images of all the things we could
do danced through my mind. I heard the door shut and the lock click causing my
stomach to flutter with anticipation.

I turned as casually as I could to look at
him as he loosened his tie and offered me a drink. I could tell he was nervous,
his strong hand trembled slightly as he handed me a glass of wine. Our hands
brushed causing chills to run through me. I hadn’t been this turned on in ages
and my panties got wetter with every move of his body.

We sat at the end of the bed and looked at
each other. I began talking of how I don’t usually go on blind dates. I knew I
was babbling and not making much sense. In an attempt to distract him from my
talking, I sat my glass on the nightstand and bent down to remove my shoes. I
felt his gaze heavy on my body and then felt a large warm hand on my back,
gently running up and down the length of my spine. A small moan escaped me and
I slowly sat up to face him. My legs were quivering and my breath became quick
as the desire in his eyes penetrated me. He set his glass aside and I could see
the hardness of his cock struggling against the material of his pants as he
walked past me. I bit my lip my eagerness to have him getting the best of me, I
reached for his hand as he came back by me. He gently took my hand and I pulled
him down to his knees, spreading my legs, and placing his arms around me. I
slowly moved my hands up his arms, to the back of his head, wrapping my fingers
in his thick brown hair. Staring deep into his eyes, I moved in closer to kiss
his lips. As we made contact I felt so weak that I briefly feared I would
faint. The taste of his mouth, softness of his lips and the smell of his
cologne were so intoxicating that my kiss became forceful as the hunger for him
consumed me. I moaned and pulled him closer to me. He responded with
deep-throated groans and held me tighter. His strong hands began to roam my
body, every inch he touched became alive, begging for more when he gently
pushed me back onto the bed and stood over me. He softly placed his hands on my
shoulders, moving them down my body, slipping the dress straps and revealing my
bra. He lifted the hem of my dress and slid it up to reveal my garter and
panties. On his knees once again, he teasingly kissed the soft flesh of my
stomach, slowly outlining the black material of my panties. His hands slipped
under the straps of the garter on my thighs and with one knowledgeable movement
the hooks were removed from my stockings and I felt them being rolled down my
legs. With his hands back on me he started from my ankles and moved up to my
waiting pussy. His breath on my skin sending goose bumps in every direction,
causing my heart to flutter.

I felt his hands glide up to my ass and
slip under the thin material of my thong and with a quick snap they were off. I
gasped out loud and sat up. He looked a little concerned that he had gone too
far so I quickly grabbed his head and directed him to my breasts. He latched on
to my right nipple immediately and I pulled him closer as the sensations
overtook me. My eager hands swept around to his broad chest and fumbled with
the top button. I hesitated a moment and then pushed him back, grabbing the
front of his shirt and ripped it open. Buttons flew everywhere and the sound of
them hitting the wall and floor turned me on even more.

He lifted me, allowing my dress to fall to
the floor, and turned me around. With a firm hand, he leaned me over the bed
and I heard his pants hit the floor. Slowly he entered the head of his rock
hard cock in me a little at a time, teasing me. His strong hands on my ass
preventing me from pushing back to get more of him, he continued this lovely
form of torture and I whimpered my approval as the tip popped in and out of my
velvety opening.

Unable to stand it any more, I pulled away
and motioned for him to lie on the bed. With a grin, he agreed. I crawled over
to him placing a hand on his manhood. He shuddered as I grabbed it firmly in my
hand. Slowly I took him into my mouth. I could feel the heat coming off him -
smell the musky scent of myself as I licked the head of this beautiful cock. My
tongue eagerly traced the veins and ridges of every wonderful inch of him,
occasionally taking him fully into my mouth, he moaned and my pussy got wetter.

He grabbed my arms and pulled me up to him
shoving his tongue deep into my mouth. He rolled me on my back and climbed on
top of me, I spread my legs to welcome him, without hesitation his throbbing
cock was deep inside of me.

He pumped me with the same hunger and
eagerness I had seen in the restaurant and my pussy welcomed every thrust. I
could feel the walls of my pussy contracting and grasping at his rigid member.
My breasts bouncing to the beat of our pelvic ramming, I grasped a tit in my
hand and pinched my nipple. The slight pain enhanced the waves now gathering in
my clit. I squealed and urged him on grunting, “Fuck me, fuck me hard!”

This encouraged him and gave him the
permission he needed to let me have it and he pounded his cock into me so hard
I screamed “Yes! That’s it!”

I felt sweat dripping off his hot body onto mine, my pussy so wet the
juice ran down my ass as I felt the moment I had longed for rising in me. I
looked directly in his eyes and he could see this was it. He hammered my
begging pussy and I grabbed his arms, coming harder than I had ever come
before. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my toes curled as if bowing
to this wonderful man and his dick. My pussy clenched him tighter and pulsated
coaxing the come out of him. He unloaded in me with an animalistic groan and
the warmth of his fluid filled me.

As I lay there panting, I smiled because
not only did I have the world’s happiest pussy but also I had more than enough
inspiration to finish my story.

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Published: SEPTEMBER 1, 2011

It had been a hell of a day with kids
arguing and my temper flaring. All I could think about was getting a break and
a chance to relax.

I was far from being in a
Betty Crocker
frame of mind so I sent the kids outside to play for a while, telling them we
could go out for dinner and ice cream when Daddy got home. At this point, I was
willing to purchase an ice cream parlor if it would give me five minutes of
peace and quiet.

Thankfully the kids agreed without an
argument and went out the door. While they were playing, I sat on the couch
flipping through channels when something caught my attention. There on the
television screen was a couple having obviously mind-blowing sex.

The buxom actress squirmed with delight as
the handsome actor kissed her breasts and pounded into her with his cock. There
was a sheet strategically covering the good bits but you easily got the drift
of what was going on underneath the red silk!

“That’s exactly what I need
.” A smile came to my face as the actor’s moans shot a
shiver through my body.

I was totally enthralled in the lovemaking
scene when I heard the door creaking open, I quickly changed the channel.

“I’m home.” My husband said.

“Hello.” I practically sang as I ran to
him, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.

Still excited from the visions that the TV
had put in my head, the urge to have him was more than I could stand. The
gentle kiss that we usually greet each other with wasn’t going to be enough
today. I pressed my lips firmly to his and slipped my anxious tongue in his
mouth.  His lips parted and let me in, my stomach fluttered and I needed
more. I couldn’t resist shoving my tongue in deeper, desperate to taste him.

Greg matched my passion and pulled me
close. We stood there kissing until my legs were wobbly.

When our lips parted, he smiled and asked,
“What has gotten into you?”

I whispered in his ear, “I need you inside
me as soon as possible.”, and stepped away from him, casually dragging my hand
across the bulge in his khaki pants.

Both of us were ready to rip off of our
clothes and hit the bed,  the problem was the kids were still up for about
another four hours. Since I was feeling particularly naughty, I decided to
tease Greg until the kids were fast asleep and I could extinguish the fire that
was stirring in my jeans.

It was dangerous, the way I acted the
entire evening but Greg loved it! I fondled his ass and crotch when I was sure
no one in the restaurant would notice. When I leaned in to tell him something I
would nibble his ear or nuzzle his neck. He was so turned on by my behavior that
he continually had to block his erection from view. His mischievous grin and
the sparkle in his eyes only encouraged me to continue rubbing up against him
and massaging his cock through his pants every chance I could get.

At last, the kids were in bed, and I could
drop the Mommy character for the rest of the evening.  I grabbed Greg’s
hand, leading him down the hall to our bedroom. My legs trembled and my panties
were wet at the thought of things to come. Once in the bedroom I pushed him on
the bed and locked the door.

“You have been a naughty girl tonight.
Where did all this come from?”

“I’ve had enough of being Mommy and I want
to be something else tonight.” I said playfully approaching him.

Greg sat on the edge of our bed and as I
stood in front of him I ran my hands up and down his arms slowly feeling his
large biceps. Just caressing his arms made my body spring to life. I felt the
blood rushing through my veins and my skin becoming more sensitive. I slowly
moved my hands over his shoulders and across his broad chest. My hands shook as
I began to unbutton his shirt. I pulled his neatly tucked shirt out of his
pants and slipped it off his shoulders, admiring his manly chest.

Greg teasingly slid his hands up my thighs
as I leaned in and nuzzled his neck, smelling his cologne, the intoxicating
scent of him made me light headed. I gently ran my lips across his neck and
gave him a few playful bites.

Greg grabbed me by the waist, pulling me to
him and onto the bed in one quick movement.

“Enough of this teasing, I want you so bad
it hurts.”

He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled
my lips to his. He forcefully shoved his tongue in my mouth and I responded
just as vigorously. Our tongues moved together, the velvety sensation driving
me crazy and I could feel my pussy pulsating.

Simultaneously we began grasping at each
other’s clothes in a mad rush, hungry for the feel of skin. With clothes
successively thrown about the room, Greg got on top of me and eagerly kissed my
neck sending tingles through every nerve in my body and gathering between my
legs. The sensation made me moan and wriggle my hips in search of his swollen
cock. I tried to place my hands on Greg’s arms as he moved to my right breast
and he pinned them firmly to the mattress.

“Don’t move. I want you to lay back and
enjoy.”

I lay there as still as I could while his
tongue flicked at my rock hard nipples. My back arched begging for more but
Greg just lightly touched them stirring up my already sensitive body. Hungrily
he sucked up my right nipple into his mouth, sucking it and lightly pinching
the other. I grabbed handfuls of pillow in an effort to keep my hands off him,
gasping and writhing in delight.

Greg released my nipple, and teasingly
licked my stomach as he gradually moved down to my wet pussy. He tenderly
kissed all around my pelvis and the inside of my thighs. I could feel myself
getting wetter with every touch of his lips and shivers shot through me when
his steamy breath made contact with my skin. I squirmed as he paid attention to
areas that I had forgotten existed.

Greg crawled back up beside me and lay on
his left side, rolling me onto my left and pulled me tight to him so his cock
poked me from behind. With his left arm under me he was able to hold me in
place while his right arm was free to fondle me.

He raised my leg up, draping it over him
then slipped his erect cock between my legs. He moved his hips slowly rubbing
my clit with the head of his cock. His breathing quickened and he held me
tighter.