I awaken in the morning and open my eyes slowly. In front of my face is Rita looking at me and smiling. I smile back and close my eyes again. “What are you doing?”, I ask.
“I’m enjoying the view…just watching you sleep.”, she says.
“It can’t be very exciting.”
“You have no idea, Rohan.”
“I know, Rita. I’ve looked at my face all my life. It’s not that glamorous. Especially when I wake up in the morning after a night of drinking.” I chuckled after saying that.
“Well, I disagree.”
“How long have you been up and watching me?”, I ask.
“Just 10 minutes or so.”
“10 minutes of boredom for you, huh?”
“What makes you think I’m bored? I’m actually pretty excited.”, she exclaims.
I opened my eyes again and lift my head a bit. We were both lying down on our stomachs with our heads facing one another. I was on the right side of the bed and she was on the left. She was uncovered and I could see that her right arm disappeared downward and under her stomach. Her left arm was bent and placed under her pillow and her head was resting on it.
Was she really doing what I think she was doing with her right hand? A little bit of self pleasure? Were some of last night’s thrills still causing a stir in her? I looked at her from head to toe, checked out those hot and sexy female curves and just took in what I saw. Her breathing was normal and I didn’t see any movement in her body. But, I could see her forearm muscles slowly twitching and moving…which somewhat confirmed what I thought she was doing.
I closed my eyes again, took a deep breath and just relaxed my body. I’m an early riser and once I’m up, I typically like to get out of bed right away. Now I was in a quandary. I didn’t want to miss an opportunity to have some more fun with Rita by rocking the boat and interrupting her. I laid there still and let my senses soak in what was happening. The sounds and slight movements she made were multiplied due to my hormonal release and heightened sensitivity.
With that awareness, my arousal increased and my morning wood was getting uncomfortably stiffer than normal. I needed to make an adjustment to relieve some pressure. I slightly lifted my hips, reached down into my boxers and moved my junk around a bit to be more comfortable. “Everything okay?”, Rita quickly questions.
“Yes, it is, thanks. Hey, I noticed you’re a little fidgety this morning. Is there anything I can help you with? Something tells me I was right about my wet spot not being the only wet spot in the room last night.” I then lifted and moved my left leg over and placed it on her right calf.
“Well, it looks like you may be in a little need of some help yourself.”, she giggled.
“Well, we can help each other if you’d like.”
“Do I have to remind you again what I’ve told you twice already about not having sex with you?”
“Rita, we don’t have to go from zero to 100…there are many other speeds/levels along the way that we can stop at and still enjoy. Just like what you were doing to me with your warm soft hands and fingers last night. I’m willing to return the favor if you’d like.”
“What exactly do you have in mind?”
“I’d love to explore your body slowly, softly and gently. I think you’ll really enjoy it. And, of course, I will stop at any point you tell me you’re uncomfortable.”
“I’m not sure about that as I don’t think I’ve ever had something like that done to me before. My ex was not a very sensual person. We stuck to pretty basic things and what he wanted to do.”, she tells me.
“There’s always a first time for everything. We’ve had a fairly good experience together so far and I think this will just add to it. You can simply relax and I’ll do all the work.”
“It sounds enticing, Rohan, and I’m feeling really good right now.”
“I want you to feel even better, Rita.”
“HaHa.”, she laughed. “Go ahead, Rohan, help me feel better. I want to add more fun and pleasure to my life…you only live once. It’s my body and I should feel free to do and experience whatever I want with it. I’ve lived my life worrying about what others may say about me. I shouldn’t have to hold myself back because of them.”
“Okay, just stay as you are and I’ll be right back.”, I said. I got up and used the restroom and returned quickly.
I stood at the foot of the bed and admired her body. Her bright pink lingerie looked good against her dark skin. She had nice toned legs and her skin was smooth and super tight. Her upper torso was long as she was a tall woman. Her back was muscular and looked strong and she had nice firm arms. Her midsection was soft as a result of having a baby and there were some stretch marks. Those were stripes well earned by women and they didn’t bother me a bit.
She was now laying in the middle of the bed and on her stomach with her legs together. She had removed her hand from under her and both arms were now bent with her hands tucked under her pillow. Her lingerie was made of lace and looked very soft. Her panties were boy short style, so most of her ass was covered.
I knelt at the end of the bed and began to softly kiss her legs, alternating between them. I was going back and forth between kisses and nibbles. I gradually moved up and down her legs from her ankles to her knees. She was a little ticklish at the back of her knees and she’d squirm just a little when my lips touched there. I continued further up her legs along the back of her thighs up to the crease of her ass. I went up and down and side to side on both legs.
I smelled her musky scent coming from between her legs and it was intoxicating. I could tell she was really enjoying what I was doing to her. An occasional sigh would release and a slight guttural ‘mmm’ sound would come through also. She was squeezing and releasing her ass muscles occasionally as I continued to press my lips all over her legs.
I gripped the bottom edge of her panties with my teeth and pulled them up as far as I could. Each time, I moved where I gripped them as I tried my best to uncover as much of her firm ass as I could. Once I could do no more with my mouth, I gently used the tip of my right index finger and, in effect, gave her a wedgie. Most of the lace material was now between her cheeks and her ass mostly in clear view.
Then I softly nibbled and kissed all over her newly exposed skin. I was now on my hands and knees straddling her legs and she was gently lifting her legs and coming in contact with my genitals. There was no mistaking it…she knew exactly what she was doing. I gave her ass a more firm bite with my teeth and she lifted her legs accordingly. It hurt and felt so good at the same time.
I ran my nose up and down between her cheeks and lightly touched my tongue along the sides of her cheeks as I did that. It was nice and warm in there and it felt good. I’m sure my warm, moist tongue felt good for her as well. I pushed down further applying more pressure with my nose as I glided back and forth over her soft panties that were wedged in there. I played with her by stopping at just the “right” spot and pushed in harder and nudged in there around and around for a few seconds. To my delight, I felt her squeeze her cheeks tightly as I did this and pushed her hips up against me.
I continued up her body by licking softly right up the center of her back. That tickled her and she giggled and shook a little when I did that. I stopped at her neck and shoulders and spent some time kissing and nuzzling her there. Her head responded by rolling around and lifting to meet my head. I gave sweet kisses and nibbles down her right side and back up on the left side. I considered undoing her bra hooks, but decided against it as I didn’t have her consent to do this and didn’t want to risk ruining the moment we were enjoying. I kissed and nibbled along the length of each of her arms all the way to her fingertips. I selected a few fingers and gently sucked on them partly for her pleasure…but mostly for mine. I tried not to miss or avoid any significant part of her body with my attention.
Rita nonchalantly moved her right hand under her stomach and slid it between her legs. She began rhythmically moving her hips and her breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Soft, muffled sounds of pleasure were now coming from her mouth. Her back was slightly arching and I felt her body getting warmer.
I slipped my hand into my boxers and adjusted my stiff and drooling manhood and positioned myself so it would lay right between her cheeks…then I slowly laid down on top of her. My upper body on her warm back was a pleasant feeling. Our breathing synced and we were both relaxed.
She was pushing her ass into me and lightly grinding against me. I’m sure she could feel my warmth and hardness. Oh…My…God…it felt heavenly. My stimulation level was pretty much maxed out. I laid there still and relished the moment for a few minutes. A little too much movement on my part could have sent me beyond the point of no return that guys experience. For guys, the sexual buildup happens over a period of time and the sensations get better and better. There is a point at which if a guy is stimulated beyond, there’s no stopping the resulting orgasm and the release of his warm, sticky seed. I did not want this to happen and spoil the enjoyment she was experiencing…my thoughts were that our meeting was mostly for her and her enjoyment.
Rita continued to writhe and contort her body under me. Her left hand gripped her pillow tightly. Her strength surprised me and I steadied myself by placing my elbows on the bed on each side of her and shifted most of my weight to my hips and directly on her ass. I did my best to stay right where I was, on top of her, to allow her to enjoy my hardness and herself as she attended to her much needed self pleasure with her fingers. Her fingers were moving quickly and I could hear the wet, sticky sounds they were making. I pushed against her gently when she bucked her hips back and up. She was getting really close. Soon her breaths were little gasps and her moans turned into little whimpers. Within a few seconds, she let out a few “Oh My God” and “Oh F**k” deep groans and her legs and body trembled for a few seconds. Smaller, minor waves swept through body her for the next 30 seconds or so and she moaned with each one.
The sights, sounds and smells that I just witnessed were amazing. As she came down from her climax, her body just loosened and relaxed. She just moaned softly from time to time and did nothing else as I lay on top of her. I asked her if she felt better and her response was, “I feel so satisfied.”
I asked her the same question she asked me the night before, “Have you had enough?”
Her response to me with a big smile on her face was, “For today, yes, however, I look forward to our next time together when you come back to visit again.”
“I look forward to it too, Rita. All this fun we’ve had so far and, technically, I haven’t even touched you with my hands yet. Just imagine what pleasures the future holds for you.”, I said while winking at her.
“I want to touch you with my hands now and return the favor, Rohan. You’ve been such a gentleman to me.”
“It’s okay, you don’t have to. I’ll be fine. I’m just glad you had a good time and enjoyed yourself.”
“Nope…you deserve some fun too. Let me take care of you so you aren’t in pain later.”
“Haha…well, that’s true. As worked up as I got trying to please you, a release would definitely help. It’s probably not going to take much of your touch to finish me off”, I responded.
“Let’s move to the shower so we can do two things at once. We need to get cleaned up soon because you have a flight to catch and no clean up will be needed if we do it in the shower.”
Those words coming from her mouth sounded so good. The thought of her with me in the shower and her hands touching, stroking, and fondling me was titillating. I slid off of her and slowly stood up next to the bed. She rolled over the other way and stretched her long body before getting up off the bed. We both walked towards the bathroom to join each other in the shower.
The thought occurred to me that up until now, we had not been completely naked in front of one another. I’ve imagined her naked body many, many times….and seeing Rita’s sexy body in the shower will be an experience I’ve looked forward to for a while now.
I turned on the water in the shower and adjusted it to a warm temperature. The shower was a roomy one…not a full bath, but more square and open with glass walls and door. I removed my boxers and stepped into the shower. Rita used the restroom and I could see her walking towards the shower.
I turned and watched her through the glass as she first reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She was facing me as she did that and she put her hands on her breasts and held the bra cups in place. She smiled coyly at me as she slowly lowered the bra and let it drop at her feet. Her bare breasts were lovely. They had a nice full shape and still perky after breast feeding her daughter and they had just a few stretch marks. There was something about her breasts that I noticed and had not personally seen before. She had one normal nipple and one that was inverted. She then grasped the sides of her panties and started to slide them down. As her panties lowered below her waist, her full and curly bush was exposed. It was lovely and delicate and just what I preferred. She slid the panties to her knees and then wiggled her body to cause them to drop to the floor around her ankles. She stepped out of her panties and into the shower with me.
We looked at each other in the eyes as I pulled the door closed behind her. She positioned herself so the water was falling on her neck and back as I stood in front of her. She rubbed her body softly with her hands and tried to wet down her entire body. The water was splashing on me and not feeling as warn as it was when it hit my skin directly. I was enjoying the view and didn’t mind the coolness of the water hitting me versus how it must have felt for her. I wanted to reach up and caress her tits but something in my mind kept telling me not to do it. I must not have felt fully comfortable with the idea…so I kept my hands to myself. I could only stand there and imagine how her breasts would feel in my hands.
We were both silent and smiling at one another. We kept eying each other up and down but kept our hands to ourselves for a couple of minutes. Her normal nipple was nice and hard and probably aching to be touched. Her inverted nipple was trying to be erect…the outer edge was erect, but the center was inverted, kind of like a dimple. I’m sure they functioned the same, they were just aesthetically different. As far as I was concerned, either one of them in my hands or mouth right now would be perfectly acceptable.
I was currently in a state of semi-rigidness as my full hardness had subsided. I was hoping that Rita would not take that as a sign of disinterest on my part and be disappointed. She was beautiful and nothing could be further from the truth. I think it was just the coolness of the water and some attention away from direct contact and stimulation that caused the partial softening.
Once Rita was ready to give me what she had offered, she placed her hands on my hips and pushed me back against the glass wall of the shower. It felt so cold on my ass! I kind of shuddered when my cheeks first touched the glass. She then turned around and pushed her ass against me and began to gyrate slowly. She had great movement and a smooth rhythm.
She whispered quietly, “You like this? I’m sure you do. My God you were so hard and felt so good when you were on top of me. I wanted all of you then and it was hard to not let you just have me.” It didn’t take long for the blood to start flowing to my crotch and she felt it pretty quick.
“I knew my buns would do the trick on you.”, she purred.
She continued to grind into me, grabbed the bath soap and started building up a lather in her hands. She stepped forward just a bit to place her hands between us and rubbed the soap on herself and on me and pushed back into me. She moaned a little and said she wanted it to be slippery between our bodies and the soap suds did that.
She then reached for my hands and placed them on her firm tits. She kept her hands on top of mine, gently guiding my hands on how she wanted them rubbed and squeezed. She liked it a bit rough and was squeezing really hard. She reached through my thumb and index finger with two of her fingers and pinched and pulled on the stiff nipple. She did the same on the inverted one but just pinched behind the nipple a bit. The difference was external versus internal stimulation on her nipples…but the feelings seemed to be the same to her. We stayed connected like this for a few minutes.
Rita had eventually placed her arms on the opposite wall of the shower for support while pushing against me. She took her hands off that wall and stood up straight. Then she turned around and faced me. She grabbed my hips and pulled me towards her and nudged me to turn around, which I did. She leaned back against the shower wall and pulled me along with her. Now she was behind me and she adjusted her arms so they were wrapped around my waist. She slowly lowered her hands until my manhood and family jewels were being held by them. Her fingers and palms began performing their magic. It had been quite a while since I had someone else’s hands on me like this and I was savoring every second. One hand was gripping and slowly stroking and the other was cupping and fondling. The sensations were amazing. She had me in a trance again like she did last night. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer…she handled me so delicately and tenderly with her skilled hands.
Her strokes were slow and deliberate. Both of her hands were working simultaneously for maximum pleasure and each stroke felt better than the one before. It wasn’t long before she got me close and my body tensed up before I climaxed and felt my sacks emptying. The sexual release felt incredibly satisfying. It just feels nice when someone else does it for you. Not necessarily better…we each know what we like and how we like it better than anyone else does, but the sensations are different and absolutely wonderful with someone else’s touch.
Rita hugged me from behind as we stood there and the warm shower water rinsed us down for a few minutes. She told me that she had a good time with me and that she’s glad she agreed to it. I had no set plans for a next visit and we agreed to continue to text and stay in touch as we had been in the past. We eventually got out of the shower and were ready to leave. We hugged each other and said goodbye until the next time we meet.
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