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Meeting James Chapter Three

Date: 2/22/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

his fat cock in my hand and it instantly sprang to life. I gently stroked his shaft up and down as we continued to kiss. I felt him slide the covers off of the bed, which exposed his naked body to me. We continued to kiss and I felt his hand wander over my damp sports bra. Simultaneously, my hand rubbed the light mat of hair across his chest as my other hand was slowly stroking that cock that had been giving me so much pleasure. At that moment, I don’t think I wanted anyone more than I wanted him, in my entire life. I gently pushed him away and stood next to the bed. I looked deeply into his eyes as I pulled my sports bra over my head exposing my large 36D breasts. I watched James take his cock in his hand and slowly start to stroke himself, while he watched me continue to undress for him. I slowly peeled off the damp yoga pants and thong, my eyes never leaving his as I finally pulled off my socks. I stood there naked in front of him watching his hand move up and down that long shaft. I had never watched a man masturbate in front of me before, and I found it to be one of the most erotic things I had ever witnessed. It especially turned me on knowing my naked body was the inspiration he was using to pleasure himself. Almost without thinking, my hand moved down to my pussy and I ran a single digit through my slit in an up and down motion. The lips of my vagina were becoming engorged as my finger rubbed my clit and then back down, spreading the wetness over my sex. I heard him ... moan and he started to pull himself a bit faster as he watched me pleasure myself. I couldn’t take any more. I had to have him inside of me. I got into the bed and straddled him. I scooted back on his stomach and felt the head of his cock find the opening of my vagina. I felt his hips push forward and he slid himself inside of me. I gasped as he filled me in one slow push. I put my hands on his chest as we moved slowly together. We took our time, slow and easy. We both moaned together as his cock pressed into me, and then back out, over and over, in a slow, steady rhythm. I was content to let his hips do the work for both us, all the time feeling his cock slowly moving in and out of me. So much of the sex that we had since we had met, was rough and aggressive. It reminded me of two beasts beating their bodies together in an attempt to achieve release. And I admit, I loved that type of sex. Feeling him pound my body until I felt I couldn’t move was intensely erotic. However, I needed this type of sex too; soft, gentle, romantic, passionate, and tender. I needed to feel him making love to me, even if I knew he didn’t love me. I felt him tense up below me and I knew he was almost there. I had been holding off my orgasm to this point, because I wanted us to come together. I reached down and gently rubbed my clit and we came in unison. I gently ground myself into him as I felt those hot splashes squirt inside of me. I collapsed on him and we kissed tenderly. It was so romantic and ...