I Still Can’t Believe This Happened

As the title implies, I recently experienced something with a stunning woman, an experience on every guy’s sexy bucket list, and spontaneous things like this rarely happen for me. So I figure I should write it down to preserve the memory.

Last Friday, I met a buddy for a beer at a local bar & grill, and we happened to find a table near a group of three attractive ladies.

I’m careful not to ogle anyone, or do anything that is uncomfortable, but I was captivated by one of the women next to us. She was about 5’5”, beautiful brunette hair, deep brown eyes, warm smile, and a gorgeous figure. And maybe it was wishful thinking, but I swear I caught her looking at me more than once.

Shortly after my buddy had to leave unexpectedly, two of the ladies next to me gathered up their things to leave as well, and for a moment, it was just me and the woman of my dreams.

At that moment I decided to do something I never do, and asked if I could buy her another drink as I finished my beer. And to my delight, she accepted.

For the next hour, we shared a couple of appetizers, and had the best conversation I have had in years. She was warm, intelligent, and funny. And I learned she was 41 (a bit younger than me) and was a nurse.

In fact, our conversation was so comfortable and easy, I took the bold step (for me) of asking if she would like to come to my place for one more drink, and happily, she accepted.

Once we got there, I made us each a drink, and we resumed our conversation on my comfy leather sofa. As she was telling me a fun story about living in Cuba for a couple years, she rested her hand on mine, leaned in just slightly, and we shared our first kiss. It was sensual, fun, and sweet, all at once. After pulling back just a little bit, we looked at each other, giggled, and kissed again. The kissing was passionate, but not urgent. Her soft lips felt so good on mine, and when our tongues first touched, it was like a well-choreographed dance. It was enchanting.

We kissed like this for a long time, sitting close, her leg draped over mine. It was so natural and mutually enjoyable that it did not feel like a stretch to slowly start to massage her breasts, which elicited a soft moan. As I kissed her neck, I whispered in her ear to ask if I could take off her shirt, which she happily agreed to.

Once I got it off, I just stared for a minute. Ashley’s tits were magnificent: lovely, warm skin tone, dark brown areolas, and beautiful, big, stiff nipples. I held each one in my hands, and kissed her on the lips again, before making my way down her neck, collar bone, and to her fabulous melons.

This went on a bit longer, before I was down to my boxer shorts, and she had on only a cute striped thong (no panty lines in her scrubs). After asking if I could move a bit lower, I kissed my way down her body, until I made my way to her cloth-covered pussy.

She was wet, and the warmth emanating from her vulva and scent of arousal was intoxicating. After kissing her mound through her undies for a few minutes, I lifted her hips and helped her out of her panties. Here again, I was mesmerized by her warm, soft skin, and perfectly waxed pussy.

After standing to kiss her again and remove my boxers, I returned to my spot between her legs. I spent the next 20 minutes caressing, massaging, kissing, licking, and probing her inviting and aroused womanhood. As I was down there, I told her how I could spend the whole night down there, and how good she tasted (all true), and how I was loving slowly heating her up. As her breathing quickened and her neck and chest reddened, I inserted two fingers inside her and focused on her clit, as one of her hands grabbed a fistful of my hair, and the other grabbed my hand. Soon, the wave started to hit, and by the time it ended, she was a panting, glistening wreck, with a big smile.

With that, she motioned me up for a kiss, then motioned for me to stand up. As she sat on the edge of the sofa and held and massaged my balls, she began to kiss up and down my veiny shaft and prominent head, before slowly taking me in her mouth, inch by inch. But I was fully loaded and hard as steel, and wanted to fuck, so I traded positions with her and sat on the couch.

As she straddled me and we kissed some more, I had my hands back on her glorious boobs, as I felt her wetness slowly envelop the tip of my twitching cock. After a beautiful, yet aching pause, we moaned into each other’s mouth as she slowly impaled herself on my dick. As her bottom touched my balls, we hugged and I kissed her neck, and then she began a smooth, erotic motion, up and down, grinding around, and pushing me to the edge. We were in ecstasy, we could hear the sound of me sliding in and out of her, the scent of sex was in the air, and I whispered in her ear again, asking if I could take her from behind to finish.

Without saying a word, she lifted off of me and shifted to the side, allowing me to get up. Once I was out of the way, she grabbed two pillows to put under her chest and head, and offered her world-class ass to me. The sight was so sexy, I almost had tears in my eyes.

She was so very, very wet, and I was too, so I slipped back in effortlessly. I was near the edge to begin with, but when she slipped her hand under her to reach for her clit and moaned, I knew my climax was coming soon. With a few more strokes, I felt myself engorge, and the first wave hit. I buried myself, pumped the first round of semen deep inside her, and emptied all I had into her.

When we had both calmed down a little bit, I sat on the couch again, she sat on my lap, and we kissed and hugged for the next half hour. Sated and relaxed, and thankful for what had happened.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ueoph6/i_still_cant_believe_this_happened