Invited Inside [MF]

# Invited Inside

**By John Satisfy**

I couldn’t believe how nervous I was to go out on a date, but this girl was different. Our first date had been nice, if a little bit one sided because she was so shy, but at the end she looked me in the eye and told me how much she’d like to see me again. So the second date went so much smoother, and when there was a gap between conversations, it felt ok and natural. It even gave me a chance to cover her hand with mine.

She really opened up, telling me more about herself, and I was fascinated. I listened to every word she spoke and tried to glean whatever information I could from it. It was plain to me that she didn’t quite believe how beautiful she was, and she had her share of guys who were young and bratty. I just wanted to hear more and get to know her more. Being a little older than her, I felt the urge to protect her, to lead her to where she wanted to go, but wasn’t confident enough to venture by herself.

Now, as I head over to see her for a third time, I was getting super nervous. It was like I was back in high school, wanting to do my best to impress her, to earn her trust. It was a struggle to balance how I felt she needed to be approached and what urges I had. I just was terrified about scaring her away. This one was special.

From the moment I picked her up I was enraptured with her. The shine in her eyes, the cute smile on her adorable face, the way she moved her hands when she was excited, or hid them when she was nervous, it all just had this effect on me. She just had this confidence that I hadn’t seen in her before and it made me intrigued. I was sitting on the edge of my seat wanting to know more. And when dinner was done and we walked over to the movie theater, I took her hand in mine and she gave it a gentle squeeze letting me how that it was appreciated.

All throughout the movie I had my focus split between the action on the screen and the way the reflected light made her skin glow. This made our discussion about the movie a little one sided as we walked to the car and I drove her home.

When the conversation started to die down, I leaned in and kissed her softly, tenderly on her lips. Our eyes were closed as we let ourselves just enjoy the intimacy. Her kiss made my heart do flips, soft and unsure, but also wanting to let go. When she opened her mouth I licked her lips as she sucked my tongue inside.

We kissed for minutes, neither one of us willing to end that perfect moment, but air became a necessity at some point and forced our parting. I looked into her dreamy eyes, through the dark black frame of her glasses, and stroked her cheek with my thumb. “You are incredible…” My words hung between us as her smile widened.

“Do you want to come inside?” Her voice was soft, tentative.

“Absolutely, if you’re sure you’d want my company.”

She nodded her head up and down very quickly, revealing her eagerness. I exited the car, walking around to open her door and help her out. Soon, with just a little pause to fumble with her door lock, we were inside her place, our kissing resumed.

My hands wrapped around her body, sliding up her spine, resting on her shoulder blades. I pulled her into me as we kissed, pressing her body against me. It was soft and warm and it made my already hard cock throb with approval.

I became a little hungry for her, walking towards her, making her walk backwards until she was trapped between my body and the wall. Never once did I break our kiss. I felt her hands wrap around me, holding on to me. My hands moved to her side, running up and down her sexy curves, feeling the softness of her sides, the hardness of her hips. My hand slipped under her shirt and I held her waist, the hot skin searing my palm.

When our kiss finally slid apart, her hands were on my chest, a distant look in her eyes. She pushed me away gently, and I was afraid I had gone too far. Before I could ask what was wrong or apologize, her hands moved to the buttons of her blouse. They were trembling as she bit her lip and slowly released the top button. Her fingers traveled along the edge of the fabric, nervously opening each button as she reached it. Soon she was standing in front of me with her shirt open.

I stood there, my jaw on the floor, as I drank in the scene. Her amazing breasts were large and heavy, a deep dark cleavage separating the two alabaster orbs hidden behind a teal bra. “You are magnificent…” I kept staring at her chest, wanting to see every detail. The floral pattern in the lace of her bra. The sharp contrast between the blue of the fabric and the white of her skin. And the way her nipples raised up her sexy bra.

When I finally was able to break the spell cast upon me, I lifted my eyes to hers. My hand reached out and cupped her cheek. “That new bra makes you look like royalty, a queen or something.” She looked at me with her doe eyes and it hit me. “No, like a princess.”

A playful smile crossed her lips as she nuzzled against my palm. “That’s it, isn’t it, you’re a princess, aren’t you.” She looked up at me, opened her mouth to reply, but I kissed her again before a single sound could be uttered.

One hand reached around her back, supporting her as she leaned back to kiss me deeply. I let her fall into my arm as my other hand slid up her sexy tummy in order to cup her breast. It was hot and heavy in my hand, soft and inviting. She let out a moan which I greedily inhaled as I continued to tease her. Her legs became unsteady as I supported more of her weight in my arms.

Soon, we stopped again and she grabbed my hand and led me down the hallway to the living room. When we arrived next to the couch, I wrapped her up in my arms again, but this time her back was towards me. Her ass nestled on my hard cock as I reached around her and continued to fondle her perfect tits.

I lowered my lips to the back of her neck and kissed her softly. She let out the sweetest moan as her body started to writhe in my arms. I felt her belly undulating under my palm as held her against me tightly to keep her upright. Her hands were grabbing my arms, trying to find something to hold onto, as her legs became weaker and weaker.

My hand slipped under the waist of her pants and she let out a deep moan. I pushed down further, my lips teasing her neck, sliding over her panties as I felt the damp spot and heat below. I tilted my head down, my nose against where her head and shoulders meet, and I exhaled deeply. “You’re so wet for me, Princess.”

Her hands left my body as she let out a, “mmHmm.” As I rubbed her mound through her panties, her hands undid the snap of her pants. As she unzipped the fly, I had more room to play and it didn’t take me long before I was able to find her magic spot. All the while my other hand was still massaging her breasts, moving back and forth as I kissed the top of her shoulders.

As I rubbed, she let out the softest whimpers, the hungriest moans, I had ever heard. She bent forward, leaning against the back of the couch, pushing her ass against my crotch. The faint scent of her arousal drifted up to my nose and I knew that we both needed more.

She let out a whimper as my hands left her pleasure points, but it was for good reason. Moments later my thumbs were caught under the waistbands of both her pants and panties and with a little downwards push they slid down her soft legs. “On your knees on the couch.”

Without being told twice, she took one step and then placed her left knee on the couch, followed by her right. She grabbed the back as she stood there, legs slightly spread, waiting for what I had planned next.

As much as I wanted to admire her delectable ass, I needed something more. I got on to the floor and rested my head on the seat of the couch. Looking up, past her tummy, I gazed into her eyes. “Sit on your throne, princess.”

Hesitantly, she lowered her body down, the soft skin of her thick thighs brushing against my bearded cheeks. She was so erotic, her smell, her folds, how slowly she lowered herself to me. When her lips just brushed my mouth, I opened and sighed, hot air flowing over every peak of her pussy. I reached out my tongue and parted her lips with the tip. Sliding up and down her slit, I could taste every drop of her arousal, and it just made me greedy for more.

I grabbed her hips, thumbs on her ass cheeks, as I pulled her down onto me. As my tongue circled her clit, my fingers pushed into her flesh as I dragged them over her ass. I was teasing her clit as she grabbed the back of the couch and arched her back. Looking down at me, her glasses were catawampus as she looked into my eyes. I wanted to show her how much I was enjoying this, how much I needed her pleasure on my tongue right now. How beautiful I thought she was, how sexy and erotic her body was. Everything in just a single glance.

At first I wasn’t sure if she could even tell or if she was lost in her own world. But then she bit her lip and I could taste her juices sweeten. My hands dug in deeper as I sucked on her clit. I wanted more than anything to feel her release, to give her such pleasure. She reached one hand down and grabbed my head, pulling me up into her.

And an instant later she came.

She came hard. Her body was shaking in my grasp as her pussy slid up and down my face repeatedly. I felt her pull my hair as her thighs clamped around my head. There was no world anymore except for her ecstasy.

She bucked and rocked on my face, little spasms forcing through her body, as I did my best to extend her bliss for as long as possible. My cock was throbbing, rock hard, as her little moans drifted to my ears, muffled by her thighs. I was in heaven.

Soon it became too much for her, and she lifted her leg to let me out. Gasping for air, I wrapped my arms around her and dragged her down onto the couch where she could lay on her side. I got on my knees and draped my torso over her, keeping her warm with my arms. “That’s it princess, just relax, I have you.” I kissed her forehead softly, her scent intense in my beard.

She nuzzled her back against my chest as we cuddled. Her mind was somewhere else still, and as much as she wanted more, we both knew that she’d take a moment to recover. I’d have to wait my turn. And that was fine with me, when you find someone this special, you keep them in your life for a long time.

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