[MF] Her clothes said “Let’s Chill”, Her eyes said “Fuck Me”

*Writers Note: I am just getting into this as this experience I am about to describe is something I just feel I need to let out. I highly enjoyed writing it and would love to continue to share other past experiences if people are interested. I would LOVE feedback, especially from female readers. I am a man and can only write from a man’s perspective but want EVERYONE to be able to enjoy my stories. Feel free to DM me if you don’t feel comfortable posting in comments (I swear I wont take that as an opportunity to DM blast you into eternity which I know is a concern among female readers, I’ll respond with a nice “Thanks for the feedback” unless you explicitly state you’d like to have a conversation, which I am also open to.) I mainly want to know if this helps get peoples rocks off (men included). ENJOY!!*

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This is a true story (name’s are fictional) that happened this last weekend. Every time I’ve thought about it since (and that has been a lot) I’ve gotten fully aroused and have even needed to excuse myself from conversations just to go breathe and lower my heart rate. I am no newbie to sex and have had a few long-term girlfriends in my life and, while those romances have been beautiful and life changing, none of them has ever left an impression tantamount to my night with Sarah.

I am a mountain guy. I won’t say I am a mountain man because that might conjure the wrong imagine. I don’t have the big arms and chest of a lumberjack, but the more slight and powerful physique of a rock climber and backpacker. I am average height (5’9”), with short dark redish-brown hair with a matching trimmed beard and soft brown eyes. I have a nice face and an easy smile. Girl’s tend to use the words “handsome” and “cute” when complimenting me as opposed to “hunky” or “hot”.

My sister, Alice, had her first child a month ago, and I took a week off work to fly down to Los Angeles to see the baby and help the new parents. Having broken up with my (now ex) girlfriend a couple months ago, I had been mostly taking time for myself and not pursuing dates or even really expecting to meet anyone but sometimes people enter your life in moments you least expect them.

On my first day there when I was at my sister’s apartment helping her to build a set of drawers that our aunt had bought her to help organize the mounting pile of baby items that kept streaming in, there was a faint knock at the door.

“It’s Open” Alice called from the other room.

In the middle of trying to decipher the frustratingly vague drawer instructions, I didn’t immediately look up when I heard the door open and the newcomer enter the room.

“Hi Alice! It’s Sarah. Just stopping by on my way home to see if you needed any help.”

Her voice was high and soft, but also weighty. Her words seemed to fill the room and I immediately conjured the image of butter melting over a bar of chocolate. I looked up and caught her eye. She was shorter than average, with shoulder length brown hair that was currently pulled back in a pony tail. Her face was soft and pleasant with round cheek bones and full lips. She wore yoga pants and a cotton T-shirt that gave the distinct impression she had just come from the gym. Her figure was mostly obscured by the loose shirt, but she wore the yoga pants well and it was clear that she did not skip leg day. I was captivated.

“You must be Alice’s brother, Henry.” She said, reaching out her hand to shake mine.

In a moment of uncharacteristic clumsiness – I was still a bit rattled by my immediate attraction to this unexpected visitor – I hastened to get up, spilling all the nuts and bolts I had been identifying across the floor and proceeded to stumble over the stack of drawer sides I had just sorted. Sarah laughed.

“You could’ve stayed seated you know.” She said. “I wouldn’t have been offended”

“I know.” I stammered, regaining my balance. “I just wanted..” I stuck out my hand “Hi, I’m Henry”

“Nice to meet you, Henry” She said, still smiling. And I felt that she meant it.

I won’t bore everyone with the details of our conversation, I don’t want to get too long-winded and definitely want to get to the sexy part, but suffice it to say we hit it off immediately. Conversation flowed easily and though I returned to building the drawers while we chatted, every now and then I would look up and catch her eye and have to stop myself from staring. She wasn’t like “unobtainingly”-gorgeous but she wore the natural look with extreme grace. And best of all, we were able to talk like we had been friends for years. My sister eventually came back into the room from feeding the baby and the little magical timeless bubble I had been living in for the past 15 minutes vanished.

Around 7 o’ clock, Sarah got up to leave, saying that she still had some work to do before going to bed and needed to start making dinner. She turned to me.

“It was nice to meet you, Henry – Hey, I live just down the hall if you ever want some time away from these crazies” She said, giving my sister a friendly wink.

“I’d like that.” I replied, smiling.

We wound up hanging out every night I was there. My sister was going to bed at 9 these days (and waking up again at 12, and 2, and 3..), and I knew nothing about the Los Angeles. Instead of exploring out like I normally would, I found myself walking down the hall and knocking on Sarah’s door every night. She welcomed me in with a smile every time and bounced down the hall to the couch, where we would sit, talk and watch tv mostly making fun of stupid shows and talking over most of the dialogue.

The week flew by, and many times I contemplated just quitting my job, moving into my sister’s building and spending every night in Sarah’s apartment. At first, it was easy to talk because there was no prospect of an immediate future, we were both able to strip away the normal dating bullshit and get to know each-other in a more real and deep way. I often caught myself imagining her naked and fantasizing about kissing her deeply and intertwining our bodies, my hands making their way to her warm, soft vag- … But i didn’t make a move. I had come to know her, respect her and maybe even had started to love her, and I didn’t want her to feel that all I had wanted was to just hook up and leave.

On my last night in LA, after my sister went to bed, I once again went down the hall and knocked on Sarah’s door and once again was welcomed in with a smile before assuming our usual spots on her couch. She sat with her legs under her, facing me sideways on the couch. She was wearing pajama bottoms and a slim fitting but not tight cotton t-shit. Before I could help myself, my eye flitted to her chest. Her shirt had a somewhat loose neck and the tops of her soft breasts were easily visible underneath. I instantly looked up and caught her eye. She gave me a playfully quizzical look.

“She something you like?” She joked.

“Sorry” I said, laughing. “A song from The Sound of Music just flew into my head.”

“Seriously?” She said, obviously not expecting that response.

“Yeah, you know? ‘These are a few of my favorite things” I sang.

She doubled over with laughter, reaching out and touching my arm. I could feel my heart quicken. When she stopped laughing and looked up, she had and entirely different expression. One I had not seen on her before. There was joy in it, but there was something else, a primal lust that shook me to my core.

That did it. In one smooth motion, I reached over, put my arm around her back and pulled her in to a deep kiss. The world seemed to dissolve around us. Her lips were softer and warmer than I ever imagined, I had to restrain myself from pushing in to hard, but I wanted to loose myself in the depths of her lips. We kissed tenderly at first, then as our tongues met, we pulled each other in fiercely getting lost in our lust for one another.

Her legs found mine and my thigh pressed into her hips rubbing her ever-warming pussy through her soft cotton pajamas. I reached my hand up her shirt and cupped her breasts. They fit perfectly in my hand and I ran my fingers across her hardening nipples softly caressing her velvety skin. She gave out a soft moan and our mouths broke apart. I started kissing down her neck, short warm pecks punctuated by a occasional soft nibble. Her breathing quickened as my hand slid down her side towards her hips.

I grabbed her firm ass forcefully and pulled her back into a deep kiss. She pressed her body further into me as she slowly worked her hips up and down my thigh. I slid my fingers along her waste band, smoothly brushing her stomach as I went. When I got to her belly-button, she pulled away from my hips slightly allowing my hand to move down her abdomen and into her pajamas. She breathed hard in my ear sending tingles down my spine as my fingers explored the inside of her thighs.

Her hand found its way up my shirt and she started stroking my chest as her other hand ran its way through my hair, pulling my head more forceably into her neck. My fingers found her pussy and she bucked her hips as I pressed softly on her clitoris. As if as a reactionary response, her hand shot to my lap and she started stroking my already fully hard cock. As she felt its size and shape, she looked me deeply in the eyes and smiled.

“That’ll do perfectly.” She whispered. She leaned in and bit my ear softly. And said in a throaty voice I had never heard her use before. “I want to see how many times I can bring to the edge without pushing you over.”

I was in shock and more turned on that I had ever been in my life. And in a moment of smoothness I had never thought myself capable of, responded:

“You took the words right our of my mouth.”

She giggled and shook her head, staring into my eyes.

“Oh you’re good.” She said. “Game on”

Then I leaned forward and brought her into another deep kiss. With my two fingers softly rubbing her clit and her hand working my cock through my pants, we pulled our mouths apart and breathed hard in each others ears as pleasure started coursing through our groins. We stayed like this for a few minutes before she took her hand off my pants and started to take off my shirt. As my shirt came off, my hand came out of her pajamas and I leaned back as she started kissing my chest and softly biting my nipples while undoing my belt.

With my pants now gone and forgotten, her mouth made its way down my abs, her hot breath cascading over my stomach. When she got to my groin she put her fingers under my waist band and pulled my underwear down around my ankles, my 8” cock springing into her face. She grabbed it with one hand and started to lick up and down the shaft of my dick. I shivered as pleasure filled my body. Then she took me in her mouth and started to softly suck the tip, slowly working her tongue around and around. Then I gasped as she dived in and took me nearly fully into her throat. Her warm wet mouth felt amazing and was head was swimming and my breathing increased even more.

Far from trying to think of things to not just erupt in her mouth, my entire consciousness was focused on the amazing feeling of this beautiful woman in her soft flannel PJs sucking my cock like she was trying to extract a life saving antidote from its depths. After about 5 minutes of being paralyzed with pleasure, I felt the orgasm coming and grabbed her shoulders. She got the message and pulled off quickly.

“Ok.” I panted. “You win that round.”

I help lift her up off her knees and laid her sideways on the couch with her head on the armrest pillow and her ponytail cascading over the side. I pushed her T-shirt over her head and pulled her PJs off her hips and threw them aside. I took a moment to look down and admire her beauty. She hadn’t been wearing a bra and her amazing tits were now staring me right in the face. Perfectly round, with small nipples they were better than I ever imagined, She wore lace-y red panties that stood out starkly against her alabaster skin. She had a little belly, but by no means would be conferred fat. I took a mental picture as the most beautiful sight i had ever seen.

I laid on top of her and started kissing her again. Slowly rubbing my hard cock over her panties on her pussy, I could feel her getting wetter and wetter as I went. I moved down to her collar bone and starting kissing my way down her body. She put her arms behind her head over the couch’s armrests and sighed with pleasure as I worked my along. I paid special attention to her tits, and nipples, for my benefit as much as hers. I kissed my way down her stomach as my hands explored and massaged her hips and thighs. When I got to her panties, I pulled them down and softly started licking her clit.

She moaned and bucked her hips into my face. I took the opportunity to grab her ass with one hand and hold her hips into my face as I worked my tongue more swiftly around her lips. With my other hand, I took two fingers and slowly entered her vagina, she gasped as my fingers found her g-spot and slowly but firmly started apply pressure. Bit by bit, more and more I licked her clit and worked the pressure on her g-spot, my other hand now around her waist matching the motion of her hips which were now jerking up and down. She started breathing even harder and moaning.

“Oh my god, Henry, just like that, Holy shit don’t stop.” She breathed.

Her hips shuddered and her back arched and she let out the loudest moan yet. I pulled my fingers out of her and raised my gaze to her face. Her eyes were closed and she was still panting and quivering slightly. She opened her eyes and smiled.

“I don’t know if you just won or if you just lost.” She panted.

“Ah, who’s keeping score?” I laughed back.

She got up still a little shaky and took my hand and led me into the bedroom. When we got the edge of the bed, I grabbed her and pulled her around, bring her again into a deep kiss. One hand massaging her back, the other grabbing her ass and bringing her hips into mine. My hard cock rubbed between her still soft lips as we swayed together. When I could feel she was wet again I pushed her down on the bed and climbed on top of her, grabbing her wrists in one hand and holding them above her head.

I positioned the head of my dick against her waiting pussy and applied a little pressure, teasing her hole as I kissed her neck. When I could feel her hips writhing, I pushed forward and slowly filled her with the entirety of my 8 inch cock. When I was fully in I looked at her face, her eyes were wide and her mouth was slightly open and she moaned out a soft *Oh My God*. Leaving my dick fully inside her I worked my hips up and down, pressuring her clit while filling her entirely.

Her pussy felt amazing, it was warm and tight and i could feel her muscles quivering with pleasure as I started to slowly work in and out of her, keeping her pinned down and feeling my weight on top of her. I continued like this, getting faster and faster, then slowing down and getting deeper and deeper. She was breathing hard and her head was shaking back and forth with pleasure. I left go of her wrists and and just as I was dangerously close to cumming inside her, I pulled out.

She flipped me over and climbed on top of me, my dick sliding between her firm ass cheeks. She kissed me once more and then raised her hips, positioning her pussy right above my cock and when we could feel I was there, she pushed down, taking me fully inside her once more and leaned back sitting fully upright as I grabbed her ass and worked her hips around my cock, trying to feel every inch inside her. She came forward again and put her hands on my wrists at my sides, holding me down and pulled her hips up so i was just about an inch inside her pussy. She quickly moved up and down working just the tip of my cock with her tight pussy. My head was swimming again and I couldn’t tell which way was up. I could feel another orgasm coming and didn’t want this one to stop. She was moaning loudly and I could feel her body trembling again. I pushed my hips forward and with a few long deep strokes I felt the world explode around me. She let out her loudest cry yet and her whole body began shaking.

I came inside her, filling her warm pulsating vagina with every ounce of cum I had. She gasped and moaned and collapsed onto of me, panting and shuddering. her hips still working my erupting cock. When we both settled we lay in each others embrace, taking in all that had just happened and uncontrollably smiling and giggling with my cock slowly softening inside her.

When she regained herself she looked me in the eye and said. “I guess we both just lost.”

I laughed and kissed her once more.

I wound up spending the night and we had sex once more in the morning, but that is a story for another time.

I am currently looking into how to move to LA.

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