With a quick flick of the wrist, a colorful snap of the match bursting into flame fills the quiet room with sensual energy. As I gently place the final lit candle back onto its carefully selected place on the mantle, I take one final glance around the room to ensure nothing has been missed. The flickers of light from the candles strategically placed throughout the room illuminate the area with a warm glow. The soft scent of vanilla in the air. The soft radiant notes of piano, played beautifully by Keiko Matsui, add an erotic calm to accent the dark candle-lit room. I hear a clap of thunder off in the distance, giving notice that rain will soon be providing a soothing soundtrack to the moments ahead. I have a few moments to relax and smile to myself recalling how we reached this moment…
I finally decided to create a profile on a dating app. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I wasn’t searching for a serious relationship. I knew my love language was physical touch and I really wanted to provide and amazing, sensual, erotic experience for someone who would really appreciate and enjoy it. No strings, no expectations, just someone getting lost in my touch. I wasn’t sure how to go about creating my profile to articulate such an experience though. I wrote, and re-wrote, draft versions of the profile, until finally settling on a version that I hoped would resonate with the right woman.
“Searching for an amazing woman to share in an amazing experience. No strings attached. Handsome, loving, gifted, man. Allow me to provide a sensuous, erotic, personalized experience of caress, touch & pleasure. Allow yourself to be pampered and treated like a queen. Your desires are mine to fulfill. Take a chance, you won’t be disappointed.”
Now I needed to add the perfect visual to compliment my words. After multiple attempts, I selected the photographs I hoped would capture a woman’s attention and add just the right amount of intrigue to the written post. With a click of a button, my profile was now online, and the wait began.
After a few weeks, there hadn’t been any serious responses, so I had begun to debate whether to take the profile down when out of the blue, I received a message, your message.
You were hesitant at first but intrigued. You trusted me enough to tell me your story of a failed marriage where your husband had lost interest in you and your body since it had changed from giving birth to two children. You doubted you had a g spot since no man had ever been able to find it or give you can orgasm stimulating it. You even doubted your ability to even have an orgasm. We shared photographs and I reassured you how beautiful and amazing your body was and how you deserved to have every inch of your body worshipped, caressed and pleasured. We spoke daily and you began to grow more comfortable with me. I wasn’t going to pressure you in any way, I wanted this experience to be fully your decision. We shared multiple sexually charged chats and you even felt comfortable enough to share photos of your body to ensure I was pleased with what I saw. You had nothing to fear since your body was amazing and I even described in detail of how I pleasured myself to your photos since you turned me on so much.
We eventually agreed on a date and location to meet and allow me to provide the experience which had drawn us together in the first place, and tonight was that night.
…The rain had just begun to make its presence known with the familiar pitter-patter on the windows of the suite as a I hear a gentle knock on the door. My eyes quickly scan the room one last time and walk towards the door. My heart accelerates as my hand grips the door handle and with a slow twist pulls the door open. Our faces spring to life as we see one another for the first time. I hold the door open as you walk into the suite and close it behind you as I turn and remove the sweater from your shoulders and walk over to the closet and hang it carefully to dry due to the protection it had provided from the rain. You look radiant in a lavender colored button-down floral print dress which accents your blue eyes and red curly hair wonderfully. You are so elegant, so very beautiful.
I return and extend my arms for a hug as you return the gesture. Out bodies fit together perfectly in our first embrace, and we stand holding each other, taking in the moment. Our embrace is broken slightly as you look into my eyes. “I’m so glad you’re here,” I say softly. “You look amazing. You are so incredibly beautiful.”
“Thank you,” you reply as your cheeks flush and your eyes dip downward humbly.
“I’m so glad you’re here,” I say with a smile as I lean in for our first kiss. Gently touching your lips to mine, softly, tenderly, passionately. Wanting to express my desire for you in that moment.
As our kiss slowly subsides, I take your hand and gesture for us to move into the bedroom portion of the suite. “The music is wonderful,” you remark. “It’s so soothing and relaxing. It’s perfect.”
“I am so glad you’re enjoying it,” I smile and reply. “I wanted to make this an amazing experience for you.”
As we walk through the threshold of the bedroom, I turn towards you, and take you in my arms again. “Close your eyes and relax,” I whisper in your ear, “I want you to enjoy every minute of this.”
Your eyelids slowly drift downward as the edges of your mouth curve upward in unison as your heart begins to beat faster in anticipation. I take the first button your dress in my fingers and begin to very slowly fold the little piece of plastic through the cotton opening keeping it in place. You let out a faint breath as the first button breaks free of its confinement. My fingers repeat the process for the next four buttons as the soft material of your dress drifts to the side exposing the cleavage of your breasts against the lacy material of your bra. My fingers pause as I take a moment to absorb the magnificence of your body. I reach upwards and sensually allow my fingertips to trace the outline of your collarbone, slowly down your chest, stopping short of the cleft of your breasts, giving you a brief preview of what is to follow shortly. My fingers leave your soft skin and resume their place on the buttons of your dress as slowly one by one down the length of your dress, the soft material separates softly draping across each side of your body. The final three buttons remain at the bottom of the dress, out of reach. I slowly kneel onto my knees in order to undo the remaining pieces of plastic holding your dress in place. As the final buttons come undone and your dress falls fully to each side of your body leaving your body exposed. Still on my knees, I lean in and begin to lightly kiss your stomach, feeling the butterflies floating in your stomach. My kisses linger downward towards the line where silk and skin meet as my hand reach upwards on each hip and softly placing my thumb between your skin and the silky elastic waistband of your panties on each hip and curling upwards to create a firm grip as I slowly pull downward past your knees to your feet as each foot takes a turn lifting just enough to step out and allow me to gently toss the beautiful silk to the side.
I return my attention to your beautiful, exposed body as I slowly lean in and gently kiss your belly button and slowly begin softly kissing down the lower half of your stomach and pause teasingly right before I get to the well manicured patch of hair aching to be loved. I slowly, teasingly, kiss around the beautiful thatch of fur, my lips softly kissing down one side and slowly up on the opposite side. Your breathing is getting heavier in anticipation as my tongue extends and finds the fold of your beautiful pussy as it gives your now very hard clit a teasing lick. Your legs are beginning to grow weak, and you reach down and grab the material of my shirt and giving it a playful tug upward, motioning for me to return to my feet.
As I rise back on my feet, the rain begins to increase as the thunder grows louder, making the moment more sensual and romantic. My hands move to your shoulders and slowly slide the soft material of your dress back as it falls from your body and lands in a heap at your feet. “You are going to be very, very wet soon and it isn’t due to the storm outside,” I whisper in your ear.
My focus moves to your bra since it is the final piece of clothing remaining on your body as my finger lightly traces the line where silk and skin meet, across each breast, finally coming to rest between your beautiful, soft, breasts where I slowly undo the clasp holding the beautiful silk garment in place. Once undone, I slowly peel it from your body, allowing your amazing breasts to fall free, as I toss the silky material aside. I reach up and extend my fingers in a stair-like pattern as I caress the length of your breast, feeling it’s fullness against my skin. Your nipple is beginning to extend, giving notice my touch is having the desired effect.
My hand leaves your breast and travels upward to cup your chin softly in my palm as our eyes close and our lips touch for a tender, passionate, kiss. There is no need to rush, we have all evening, and I want every kiss, every caress, every touch, to be written into your permanent memory. This night is for you, to make every desire, and fantasy, a reality.
As I had just done to you, your hands have begun to undo the knot of my tie. I knew from our previous conversations your favorite color was lavender, so I had special ordered a purple and lavender paisley tie for this specific moment. I watch your beautiful blue eyes as you focus on your fingers performing their task. My tie is soon completely in your hands as you whisper, “I am going to keep this to forever remind me of this perfect evening.”
You gently fold and set the tie aside as your delicate fingers begin to undo the buttons of my shirt. One-by-one, taking your time to savor the moment. You’ve run out of button as you reach my belt and slowly pull the leather through the buckle, releasing it from the buckle’s grasp. With a swift motion, you pull the belt free and toss it to the floor as your fingers return and undo the clasp above the zipper of my pants. I feel your hand grasp the handle of the zipper and follow with a slow downward motion. You hand take a firm grip of my unbuttoned shirt and pull upwards, releasing the material from where it had been carefully tucked-in a few hours prior. Your hands pause for a moment on my bare chest as you feel my skin against yours before slowly and gently pushing the material from my shoulders and down my arms. Your hand return to my chest as you lean in and and our lips touch for another soft, and tender kiss as your hands move downward to my pants hanging loosely on my body. Your hands grip and give a gentle tug as my pants fall, landing in a heap at my feet. One at a time, I lift each foot free and kick the lump of material aside. Your fingers have discovered the bulge extending from the front of my briefs and your fingertips gently trace the length of the soft material, up and down, down and up, making my cock twitch with your soothing touch. I feel your hands grip of the elastic of the waistband and with a swift downward tug, my briefs are soon at my feet, just like my pants moments ago. I repeat the process I had just performed and step forward as my arms wrap around your waist and gently pull you close to me, feeling the soft skin of your body pressed against mine. My hands give the full, soft, roundness of your beautiful behind a gentle caress as I lean in and whisper in your ear, “Are you ready to begin?”
The moment we had anxiously discussed so many times in the weeks leading up to this moment had finally arrived as I softly take your hand in mine. The lights of the candles dancing against the walls, the soft piano music in the background, the sound of the rain and thunder, provide a perfect, soothing, background as I lead you hand-in-hand to the side of the king-sized bed. I had arranged with the hotel prior to our arrival an upgrade the pillows, comforter and sheets to the ultra-soft, ultra-plush, options to ensure you had an incredibly soft and luxurious place to relax as you enjoyed your experience. I walk over to the nightstand and retrieve the soft piece of silk I had purchased for just this moment. “Please close your eyes,” I ask gently.
I watch as your eyelids drift downward as I take my place behind you and place the soft, silky, material around your eyes and snugly tie a small, flat, knot and gently tuck it into your hair to ensure it wasn’t bothersome to you. Once the silky blindfold is perfectly in place, I take your hand and gently lead you to the edge of the bed
“Make yourself comfortable,” I softly whisper as my fingertips briefly and gently caress the small of your back as you climb up onto the lushly prepared bed and adjust your body into the perfect mix of comfort, relaxation, and location. Once you’re ready, comfortable and relaxed, I follow you onto the bed, adjusting my body to its perfect alignment with yours. “Just relax and enjoy,” I whisper. “This is all for you.”
I lightly place my fingertips on your shoulder and lightly caress your skin. You have a tattoo a flower arrangement on the upper portion of your shoulder and my finger begins to lightly trace the outline as I begin to feel any left-over nervous energy begin to leave your body. I am in no rush; I want every stroke of my fingertips to be a permanent memory. With long, gentle strokes, my fingertips go up and down the length of your arm, softly caressing your soft skin. My hand returns to your collarbone, where it had been only a few short moments ago, as my fingertips trace the edge and then begin to slowly travel down your chest.
Your breasts look incredibly beautiful laying against your body. My fingertips lightly travel downward between the magnificent mounds of flesh, teasingly. Knowing you can’t watch me and can only rely on the feeling of my touch is intoxicating. The back of my hand slowly and gently begins to caress your breast as I see goose bumps begin to appear. I caress around the outer edge of your large areola, teasing you. Your nipple has begun to increase in size as my fingertips begin to lightly and gently caress the dark skin of your areola as goosebumps form directly under my fingertips in unison with my touch. I slowly circle inward towards your nipple, wanting your pleasure to continue to grow more intense. The tip of my finger slowly begins to trace the very outer tip of your now very hard, extended, nipple. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, in small circles. I glance across your body and see your hand is matching my movements on your other breast and nipple. I take my thumb and forefinger and gently take your nipple and massaging it between my fingers, rolling it gently back and forth. I continue to watch your hand mirroring mine and notice how hard it has made my cock watching you.
I alternate between caressing the underside of your breast, with teasing your areola and massaging your nipple for a few more minutes as my fingers begin to move downward towards your stomach. I hand begins to lightly and gently caress over the beautiful, amazing, marks on your skin left behind from childbirth and I feel you reactively catch your breath. My fingers continue to caress up and down along your skin, as I whisper, “Your body is so fucking beautiful and amazing,” to emphasize my attraction and enthusiasm.
My fingertips continue their downward path to you hips and down your thigh. Lingering, softly taking my time with each caress. Your breathing is becoming more rapid which each touch, as my fingertips begin to lightly glide up and down your inner thigh. Gliding up and then down, from just above your knee to stopping just short of the crease of your leg and your very inviting lips. My fingers linger lightly teasing your inner thigh as my fingers inch closer to your very wet pussy. My fingertips begin to very lightly caress up your inner thigh to the crease of your leg and finally to your very aroused lips. Slowly up, slowly down, my fingertips begin to lightly caress your lips, carefully avoiding your clit…for the moment. I want my first touch to send electricity through your body.
As I continue to pet your beautiful womanhood, your hand has reached over and is lightly stroking my hard cock with your fingertips, mimicking my movements on your pussy, like we had done with your breasts. My fingers begin to pet the opening to your pussy, and I can feel the wetness dripping out of you. My finger gently dips inside and lingers for a moment gathering as much of your sweet nectar as possible, as it slides upwards, spitting the folds of your labia to your very aroused nub. Your excitement has caused your clit to extend out past the hood, allow me access to masturbate your little love button. As my very wet finger begins to trace circles around your very hard, very excited, clit, I feel your grip grow tighter and rhythm increase as you continue to stroke my shaft up and down. You back starts to arch slightly and your breathing is growing increasingly heavier as you exclaim, “Don’t stop, Baby. Cum with me,” as your body begin to tremble while my cock begins to throb with each stroke until it erupts all over your hand as your body shakes and trembles with release in the first, of what will be many, orgasm of the evening.
Still blindfolded, you put your fingers in your mouth, fresh with my cum, and lick them clean. “You taste amazing,” you moan. “Tonight, is all about you, Beautiful. Now it’s my turn to taste you,” I whisper in your ear as I reposition my body over yours and begin to gently kiss your earlobe. I take you ear lobe between my lips and begin to gently suck on it, causing you to let out a low moan of pleasure. I slowly kiss my way down your neck, across your shoulder and slowly begin kissing my way down your chest between your breasts. I take my tongue and lightly begin to flick the tip against your still hard nipple, causing you to let out a gasp. Like I had done moments ago with your earlobe, I take your hard nipple in my mouth and begin to suck on it between my lips. “You can bite it, Baby,” you whisper, as I gently begin to nibble on it. Out of the side of my eye, I can see you have begun to twist and pull on your other nipple as I feasted on body. “Don’t stop, you’re going to make me cum again,” as moan you continue to touch yourself in unison with my actions. I continue alternating between nibbling and sucking as your body begins to rock back and forth, tensing up for the impending explosion of pleasure. “Don’t stop, don’t stop,” you yell as your body releases in wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy. I release my grip and allow your body to relax and recover. You let a out large sigh as you attempt to catch your breath.
As your breathing returns to normal, I begin to slowly begin to kiss my way down your body again. I take my time to fully enjoy your body and allow you to relax and catch your breath before the next orgasm. I reach your stretch marks and slowly kiss my way up and down each one. “Your body is a work of art,” I whisper. “It is so incredibly beautiful.”
Like my hands had done moments before I kiss your hips, down your thighs to your knee, and down to your feet. I give your foot a gentle massage and take your tow and place it in my mouth and gently suck on it for a moment, before releasing my grasp and begin kissing my way back up your leg to your inner thigh. I begin kissing the upper portion of your inner thigh as I feel your legs spread a little wider in anticipation of what’s to come as my kisses begin to move inward.
My lips meet yours as I lightly kiss up one lip and then the other. They are swollen with excitement as my fingers gently pull each outward allowing my tongue more access as I dip it inside of you to taste the cum from your orgasms mixed with your sweet wetness. I take the entire length of my tongue and lick the entire length of your slit across your clit allowing you to feel the full texture of my tongue. This drives you crazy with please as you remove the blindfold and toss it aside. “I have to watch you eat my pussy,” you exclaim with a ragged breath.
Like I had done previously with your nipple, I take your engorged clit between my lips and begin to alternate between gently sucking and nibbling on it. As your clit is tended to by my mouth, I slowly slide two fingers inside of you and find your g spot as they curl upwards begin to massage your magical area. “Oh my God!!” you exclaim. “Do NOT stop!!” I continue to massage and suck on you as another orgasm engulfs your body. “Don’t stooooppppp!” you exclaim as your most intense orgasm yet as your body begins to shake vigorously. You gently nudge my head out of the way as wave after wave of pleasure overtake your body from head to toe.
I reposition my body and lay next to you as I had one when we started and begin to lightly caress your body as you catch your breath once again. “That was amazing,” you whisper as you slowly regain normal breathing. I can’t stop looking at your beautiful body as we lay next to each other. “Talk dirty to me while I recover,” you ask with the sly smile. I reach over and take your hand and place it between your legs and place my hand over yours. “I am going to tell you a very sexy story and I want to experience you pleasuring yourself as I do…”
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