It was a long drive to the West Rand. My trusty GPS was guiding me to my destination but little did it know what awaited me. I arrived at the address I was given and gave my car’s hooter a short hoot. The gate opened and I drove in. I climbed out my car and caught my first glimpse of the woman I came to meet.
Short, with shoulder length dark hair; her smile was shy but unnecessarily so. She was wearing sunglasses which hid her beautiful eyes and combined with the cigarette she gently pursed between her lips gave her an air of sophistication. I have no doubt that Sophie Loren would have complimented this beautiful woman on her appearance.
I walked up to Catherine and gave her a hug. I kept my hand on her lower back and followed her inside her house. We went into the kitchen and uncorked the bottle of wine I had brought with me. She brought me two glasses and we proceeded to move to the lounge, but not before I poured the wine into the glasses. I sat down on one of the two seater couches in the lounge and Catherine sat on the other, intent on keeping her distance.
We started the evening off with light flirting mixed with light conversation. My hand found its way to her leg and while she still remarked about this little development she did nothing to indicate that she did not enjoy this contact. Catherine is a bit of a stoner and it was at this point in the evening that she started to roll a joint. She leaned forward towards the table in the centre of the room, her small delicate hands expertly working the cigarette, emptying out its contents to make way for more illicit substances. Her fingers worked the cannabis into fine pieces and then poured the contents into the empty cigarette. She sealed up the end and then put the joint in her mouth, her soft lips welcoming the soft paper between them.
Those lips had me fixated as I imagined kissing them, aching feeling their delicateness on my rather rough lips. Catherine pulled out a lighter and lit the end of the joint. Her first drag made the cannabis crackle in the same way that tobacco does in a cigarette and was expertly followed by a small puff of smoke escaping her lips as she breathed out. She offered the joint to me and I took a drag. The smoke was rough and told me that this was not the sort of cannabis that I was used to smoking. After one more pull I handed the joint back to her, ready to continue our flirting.
I stood up and walked over to the wine bottle. I poured myself a second glass, topped up my beautiful hostess’ glass and then proceeded to sit down on the couch next to her. I put my arm on the back of the couch with my hand just behind her head. Her beautiful eyes now pierced my soul and I found myself craving her more than life itself.
And then it hit me.
A wave of nausea hit me and I could barely get to my feet. I had heard about the greenies, cannabis induced nausea, but had never experienced them. I quickly moved outside and sat down. She stood over me and chuckled as if I was an inexperienced youth. It was at this point in the evening that I thought my chances of sharing this beautiful maiden’s bed were zero. After what felt like eternity, but was actually closer to 5 minutes, the nausea passed. I stood up and walked back inside, found my seat next to my hostess.
We continued our flirting and then I leaned in and kissed her. I had to taste her lips, I had to feel them against mine. We kissed for a few seconds then went back to our conversation. A few minutes later I interrupted her again with my lips on hers. Her kisses were soft and sensual, mined filled with passion and desire. She tasted like heaven and I was addicted to this taste.
It was at this point that she suggested we go to her bedroom and watch a movie on her laptop. I could have spent the rest of the night kissing her but since it was the lady’s house I felt it best to take my cue from her. We got up and I followed her to the bedroom. Catherine invited me to get comfortable; I took advantage of the open invitation and took off my shoes, socks and jeans. I sat down on the bed as Catherine walked back into the room. She remarked about my lack of pants and I pointed out the open wording of her invitation. She just smiled.
She lay down on the bed and I put the laptop between us and started playing the movie. The first 10 minutes of the movie started off without much event but the scent of this beautiful woman got me rock hard rather quickly. Unfortunately, she had not noticed. I took her hand and guided it to my crotch and her fingers started to feel my erect cock underneath my boxers. It did not take long before she had freed my cock from my boxers and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. She started to rub my cock but after a few minutes she had taken my cock into her mouth and started to suck it.
If her lips were amazing to kiss, then what they did with my cock goes beyond what words can convey. My cock was hard before she started to suck it but soon it became hard enough to cut glass. Catherine used her lips expertly and gave my cock the attention it needed, but I wanted to give her pleasure. I made her lie back and then I went to work. My lips found her perfect nipples and I sucked them into my mouth, one at a time. Making sure not to give one breast, one nipple more attention than the other one. I kept my focus on her breasts having been warned that she was on her period, I didn’t want to make a mess and make the lady unhappy. But very soon she lifted her head and said those magic words “I want you to fuck me.”
She grabbed a condom out of the side drawer and handed it to me. I got the condom on just in the nick of time as she straddled me and guided me into her warm, wet pussy. She started to ride me, not too hard but it was obvious that she was enjoying the feeling of having my manhood inside her. She put her hands on my chest and started to ride me harder. The sound of my cock sinking into her wetness every time she lifted herself up kept me rock hard.
After about 10 minutes of this beautiful vixen riding me she turned herself around and got into the reverse cowgirl position. This was obviously a position she loved because she started to ride me even harder. The view at this angle was superb. Her amazing bum was in front of me, moving up and down, and I knew that if she kept riding me like this I would succumb just from the view.
Inevitably she was too vigorous in her riding of my cock that she misjudged and my member was soon out of her glorious snatch. Without thinking my fingers immediately went to work on this beauty’s pussy. With two fingers I started to work her g-spot which elicited moans from the foot of the bed. I used every fibre of my being to finger her. The feeling of her warm juices around my fingers, the tight grip her pussy had on my digits made the whole experience mind-altering. Her moans did not stop; I wouldn’t let them. She deserved every ounce of pleasure she was getting and I wanted to make sure she had her fill. My fingering grew faster; my thrusts went deeper but I made sure that with every penetration my fingers rubbed hard against her g-spot. I was not the only one enjoying the experience and after she had her fill she let out a high pitched moan and my fingers were suddenly dripping in her sweet nectar.
She then turned to me and asked me to fuck her doggy style. It was up until this point that I had, for the most part, been a silent participant. I was enjoying the experience of having this remarkable woman use my cock for her pleasure. But now I was going to be in control. I got off the bed and moved to her side where she had positioned her stunning rear on the edge. I took her hips in hand and guided my cock to her welcoming pussy. As my tip felt her lips I sunk my shaft into her, but I have no plan to give her a moment to enjoy the feeling of being full.
I gripped her waist tight and started to fuck this perfect little pussy with every ounce of strength I had in me. Normally doggy style is the one position where I cum quickly but that night I had stamina beyond what a mere mortal possessed. I drove my cock deep into her and continued in this endeavour for what seemed like hours. Her moans filled my ears and to this day they are like a siren’s call, beckoning me to lose myself. And lose myself I did.
My animalistic instincts took over and I was fucking Catherine with the sole intention of pumping every drop of cum I have in me into her. Thank goodness for the condom because I have no doubt my seed would have taken hold that night if not for that thin piece of latex. Then the moment came; I felt my balls tighten, I felt the build-up to my climax and she must have felt it to because her moans became louder. With every one of my thrusts she pushed herself back onto my cock, driving my cock deeper into her. And as I came the world disappeared. I swear I even forgot my name. All I knew at that point in time was that I was inside this beautiful woman.
Slowly the blood flowed back to my head and I was pulled my cock out of her. I am sad to say that I very quickly fell asleep after climbing onto the bed next to her. She watched the movie and I was left a broken man.
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