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Originally Posted by Nikkilove91
OK Nikkilove
You Asked for it.
The Summer of My 19th Birthday
The summer after my freshman year of college, I had made love for the first time; an awkward, confusing moment for both of us. The enjoyment had been great, but the lack of experience, for both of us, lessened the experience if not the passion.
At late summer, I had a job installing cable TV. At 19, this was my first good paying job. It was a job that I had, in a short time, worked my way from a helper to a guy who was able to work alone to complete the entire job, and I was proud of my work. It was my job to connect the outside line to the house and then connect the inside wire to the TV.
I was about to have the scare of my life!
At one house, I had made the outside connections, all that remained was to make a final connection - in the kitchen.
I knocked on the door, and stepped back away from the door and down one step below the front door which was answered by an attractive blond lady - in a bath robe.
From the top step, she leaned forward to look down at me. Without thinking, my gaze went from her face to the parted robe with the exposed cleavage. Quickly I looked back at her face. Too late! She had seen my gaze and realized the interest. Damn, I was trying to be the proper workman: but it was too late.
I liked my job and wanted to act professionally; even if my thoughts had gone elsewhere, and the elsewhere was right down between my leg - and her legs.
She stopped speaking, stood straight up, and looked me in the eye. Time stopped for me and I held my breath hoping she would not report me: and then a warm smile came over her face and a subtle twinkle glowed in her eyes. I took a deep breath, and then I smelled her, or a combination of smells: her womanhood, a slight smell of her perfume, and the smell of freshly baked cookies coming from inside the house.
She opened the door wide and I followed her to the kitchen, where she picked a freshly baked cookie from the cooling tray, and offered it to me.
As I put my tool bag down, I thought to myself how much I enjoyed the all too brief view of her cleavage, and how much I also wanted her cookie. As I turned to face her my gaze again went to the exposed cleavage in her robe.
But, she held the fresh backed cookie out for me. As I took one our hands briefly touched. I was was about to put it in my mouth.
But then, without saying a word, she reached down and pulled open her robe, exposing her naked breasts.
Her skin was lightly tanned.
Her breasts were full, round, and soft.
There was no sag; giving a whole new meaning to the term "high beams."
I stood with a fixed gaze on the figure of fine mature woman, her waist perfectly proportioned to her hips and thighs.
I longed to see more.
Oh, please show me more!
Show me more!
The cookie fell from my hand and crashed on the floor, and with it my hopes and my dreams.
She closed her robe and removed her breasts from view.
Had she given me an invitation;?
Was she just an older woman teasing a young man?
Would she do it again PLEASE?
Would nothing would come of it?
Would any action on my part result in more trouble I could imagine?
I had a tan; muscular body from the summer of manual labor in the sun.
In my dusty work boots, jeans, I wasn't dressed for an encounter.
Forget about it!
Let this thing, and the moment pass.
This could be a lot of trouble!
It could run my changes to finish college!
She could cause a lot of problems, if she was that type.
Don’t let my little head do the thinking for my big head.
Then:
there was a stirring of an animal instinct hiding within me; I felt a growing hardness in my jeans. It was getting bigger - and bigger. In just seconds, it became rock hard. She looked down at the bulge in my pants, looked up at me, and then again fixed her gaze at the hard bulge in my pants - and let out a faint gasp. She smiled with the biggest grin I had ever seen on a women.
She knew, and smiled!!!
When she smiled, I couldn’t resist: on an impulse, I acted as never before, and reached for her robe and gently pulling it open for a second look. Her response was as I had secretly hoped; she pressed herself against me and I could feel her warmth. I kissed her, and held it for a long time; then I slowly I opened her robe completely as I let my tongue slide slowly into her mouth. As we kissed, I moved my hands down the outside of her thighs, She gasped loudly as I slowly moved my hand from her thigh to the inside of her leg, barely touching the side of my hand against the edges of her delicate hidden inner lips. She moaned softly.
My hand remained there, motionless, slightly touching her womanhood,as I waited in anticipation.
I kissed both of her breast as I licked finger and slide it deep inside, and then slowly back out. I found her clitoris, and gently massaged it, feeling it grow firm and then erect. I tingling with excitement.
She moaned again - ever so softly, and then she reached to the crotch of my pants and held my throbbing rock hard dick. Then, she unzipped my jeans and held me. My pants dropped to the floor. With one hand I pulled down my shorts and kicked them aside with the jeans. Then, I pulled down her panties, and they easily dropped to the floor.
I pulled back and slipped my T-shirt over my head and pulled her back to me; her exposed breasts against my chest. While I kissed her, I softly put my hand on the side of one of her breasts. My cheek is on her check, and my other hand moves to the other cheek. My feelings of anticipation are strong as my mouth moves to kiss her lips. Very lightly, and one at a time. I kiss the top lip first. Move to the bottom one, the corner of her mouth, her cheek again. The anticipation there but not yet satisfied.
I cannot help but begin to rush things. I begin to kiss the shoulders; as I run my hands over them and her upper arms, her robe dropped to the floor.
Before going further I look up at her. She has a sly look with a grin. I kiss her again; now it is she that picks up the passion, but just a touch. "I want you to lick your hand," I tell her, she complies with a hint of mischievous grin; she throws in a kiss on my palm too.
I heart is starting to race. I give her a firm kiss on her upper lip and then start kissing her body. I kiss her near a nipple and then place my mouth over it. The nipple is between my lips and tongue with a very light sucking the nipples becomes rock hard as I move my hand to her inner thigh. Reaching down she took my right hand and gently placed my index finger in.....
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