A couch story (MF)

I have a great couch. It cost a lot of money, and is part of a large home theater area in my condo. This is the first of some stories from this couch that I will post here. If it goes well, I will post more. I met Sonya through a class we took together at an adult education center. She was in her late 30's, I was a tad older. We had gone for coffee a few times after an evening class. Had a few long discussions about our divorces and the asshats we had married, and now were through with. It was clear to her that I had been successfully dating a few women since my break up. It was clear to me that she had endured 2 sexless years at the end of her marriage, and now had suffered 2 additional years of chastity before we met. She had not worked up the courage to go on a date yet, after a decade with the same man. She may not have noticed that she was stunning, a real beauty, and in excellent shape from a fairly fierce workout schedule that she told me about in detail. So I asked her out.

I took her to a nice restaurant downtown. She had some wine, and we talked. After a few glasses she became very forthright about feeling a need to break her dry spell. She made it clear that I looked like an excellent choice and that she would not necessarily be ready for a real relationship yet. I hope I am not boring you with this prelude! We went for a walk. When we reached the waterfront, I took her to a private spot overlooking the harbor, and kissed her. A nice, strong, deep, long lasting kiss with my hand on the bottom of her back, just above her sweet ass. We walked back to my car and got in. We made out a bunch more like young kids. I unzipped her dress and removed her bra. Her b cup breasts were firm, yet pliant in my hands. She let out a sigh of relief as I fondled, licked, and nibbled at them. I massaged them for quite a long time and really liked how the nipples were as hard as diamonds. All of the flesh around the nipples was erect, as well. She was truly excited and was hinting green lights all the way! So I told her that I had to bring her home. as it would not be proper for us to go further on a first date. I drove her to her house a couple of towns away. The whole ride, she left her dress disheveled and her bra went into her purse. Outside of her home, we made out again. She was very forthcoming with wanting me back on her chest. I obliged and rubbed her upper body for a good 15 minutes, while she moaned a bit, thrusted at me and generally felt great about my lust for her body. Finally I said, "Your babysitter is going to see us. Lets text later." We said good night. I was so hard watching her straighten her dress, zip up, and walk in those heels to the house.

She started texting 10 minutes later. She had enjoyed our evening and felt liberated. We flirted via text and she told me what she did when she went upstairs. She also told me something I already knew, that I could have had her that night. She asked if we could see each other again Friday. (This date was on Wednesday evening) Friday night was a bit different. I invited her to watch a movie at my place in my theater. I have a great Thai restaurant that delivers very quickly and well. She drove over. Arrived at 730 and told me that she had to be home by 11, so her sitter could hit her other job at 8 am Saturday morning. I don't know if that was true or not, it doesn't matter. I knew what she wanted and she knew what I wanted. We ate, and she had a few glasses of wine over dinner. She was drinking pretty quickly, and this amused me. I don't drink at all. I put on a Wes Anderson movie. She had never seen any of his films. If nothing else, I felt I could enrich her cinematic life. As we sat on the couch she took off her heels. She was wearing a cute, short skirt, and a tight stretchy t shirt top thing. I started rubbing her feet as the movie rolled. After a few minutes we started kissing. She had no bra tonight and I loved watching her nipples look up at me. I started playing with her breasts from the outside of the t shirt thing. She whipped it off. I played more and harder as we made out like teenagers. She whipped off the skirt and was only wearing a sheer pair of panties. I noticed she was recently waxed. I started kissing my way down her chest and belly, headed for an inevitable oral sex session that I felt she so heartily deserved. I could smell her, practically taste her, and she stopped me. She told me she could get off from external stimulation at home. "I need to be fucked." I stood up and took off all of my clothes. I slid onto the couch to join her. A bit about the couch. It's a custom couch from B&O, a Danish furniture maker. It is about 12 feet in length in a long curved shape. In the middle of the curve are 2 sections that sink back about 5 ft. So it really has the surface of a double bed. Lots of room. Fits a lot of people, fits a lot of sex. She reached right out and grabbed my cock. I am in fairly good shape and am pretty comfortable with my endowment. She was too. She held it in her hand and said "Is this mine, tonight?" "Can I do whatever I want with it?" I said yes. I was kneeling on the couch, she pulled it in close and kissed it. Lightly at first, rubbing it against her face. She licked the tip. I already had a little bit of pre cum dripping out. i watched her suck that in and savor it. She lightly grabbed my balls with one hand. Then she wrapped her lips around me. She started slow, but her hunger was insatiable. She slid it deeper and deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Occasionally stopping to lick around the top and to run her tongue up and down the shaft. Then back in, and deeper still. She chose this moment to mention the unfortunate size of her ex husband's "boyhood," as she called it. I laughed. She said "You can kiss my pussy for a minute." I was glad to change gears, because I was about to come in her throat, and I was clearly not done with my mission. I grabbed her sheer panties and pulled them down as I slid my tongue down from her belly. She was soaking wet already. I liked down her thigh and then slowly back up. I licked around the outside of her lovingly maintained snatch. Then I lightly licked around her vulva in a circle. She tasted wonderful, primal, clean, and sexy. I gave her clit a little flick and then sunk my tongue into her as deep as I could. Whipping it around in circles, and sucking her essence into my mouth. I imagine my eyes rolled back in my head like a feeding shark. She tasted magnificent. I put my mouth over her entire clit area and sucked. Using the suction of my mouth to draw her out, and my tongue to flick at her clit while she arched her hips. She seemed to enjoy this. She had asked me not to do this before, but was now holding her ass a good 6 inches in the air above the couch. I slid one finger barely into her pussy and worked a "come hither" motion with it. I felt her ass cheeks clench under my other hand and heard her moan loudly.

I love when I make the back of a woman's thighs twitch by giving her good oral sex.

After she came for a good minute, I crawled back up to her mouth and gave her a good deep kiss. I like women who are ok with kissing just after I went down on them. Or maybe I mean that I don't like women who wont kiss after I go down on them. Is that about my craving for bi chicks? We kissed and I held her for a few minutes. Then she told me to go easy, it's been a long time since anything big has been in there. I started by rubbing the head of my cock up and down her vulva, not really entering, just knocking at the door. Then I slid just a bit in, then just the head. I pulled the head in and out, just an inch or so for a couple of minutes. This drives me wild, and already I had to think about nuns to keep from coming! Then I started doing 10 1 inch in outs, then 1 half thrust of my whole cock into her. Because it had been so long, and I did not want to kill this moment, I kept myself from slamming the whole thing home. That was hard to do. 9 in out, then another half slam. and so on. She was grabbing my ass and wanting more. I liked it. She threw her legs way up in the air and started biting my chest. I kept keeping control, doing my sex math in my head, not giving her too much. Throwing in some nun thoughts to keep from coming early. She was grabbing one of my ass cheeks hard, scratching into it with her recently manicured nails. I started giving in. Giving her more. Slamming it harder. Then I gave her the full length. Slammed it right into the roof. She let out a wail. It was a happy wail, not necessarily pain. I pulled back, she yelled "No, keep going," and I plowed deeply again, and again, and again. She wrapped those long pretty legs around mine and grabbed on hard. She bit into my chest and let out a series of muffled cries as she came big. Much bigger than when I gave her head. She was milking me with her legs and muscles. I was loving it, she was having a massive orgasm. I had not come yet and was very proud of that fact, at that moment. I kept slamming her, she kept loving it. She started licking one of my nipples and I went over the edge. I came like a thoroughbred into her. She thrust against me as I did and held on tight. After I finished, I stayed in her for a few minutes of us both calming down. I kissed her face lightly and slowly withdrew from her. She made a loud "whew" sound and said "Thank You!" I rolled behind her and wrapped my arms around her sweaty body, and held her tight across the chest. I used the remote to set the movie back to the beginning. We watched "The Life Aquatic, with Steve Zissou" all the way through. There are a couple more stories about Sonya. I may write them here. We both knew this would not be a real long term thing, just fun, between two adults. I was on her Facebook page wishing her a happy birthday recently and I saw her top ten movies list. Guess what was number 1?

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