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“No — no — I —” She moved closer and took my wrist in her other hand, drew it toward her and placed my hand flat on top of her thigh. It felt warm and soft and slightly moist. It was heaven! I squeezed lightly, then harder. I moved my hand boldly higher till it rested against the edge of her shorts, her flesh was softer there; my knuckles brushed against the fabric between her legs.

She closed her fingers on the bulge, looked up and smiled into my eyes. My heart began to pound. “Can keep a secret, Dennis?” she asked softly, her eyes directly into mine, “I would like very much to give you what you want, to fulfill your fantasy but you mustn’t tell anyone. Can it be just our secret?”
“Sure!”
“Good!” she said and leaned forward. She took my face in her hands and kissed me lightly on the lips. “We can have a lot of fun and — pleasure, Dennis. Now and — anytime we want to. Does that suit you?”

“Y-yes!” I managed to stammer and cursed my voice for sounding dry and scared.
“Come with me, then,” she said softly.
She took my hand and led me to her bedroom. “My husband won’t be home till late tonight,” she said, “and there is no one else here.” We faced each other, my hand still in hers. I could feel her fingers massaging mine encouragingly. Her other handwent back to my hard-on and stroked softly. “Would you like to remove my top for me?” she asked. I nearly fell down with joy.

“S-sure!” I stammered.
I pulled her tee shirt over her head and gasped as two beautiful tits bounced softly into view. As I had guessed, she wore no bra. She was everything that I had dreamt about. Her Bosom were filled with cones of softness; they sagged a little — just enough to show that they were all natural. Her Tips were large and already stiff with anticipation. She turned a little and the light from the window outlined them perfectly. She smiled a big smile and stepped forward, pulled my tee shirt over my head and took her time feeling the muscles in my chest. Slowly, she put her arms around me and drew me to her. I returned the embrace eagerly and felt those gorgeous tits flatten against me. She laid her head on my chest.

“Oh, Dennis! You feel wonderful! Do you like this — holding each other like this?”
“It’s wonderful!” I said and felt foolish for sounding so weak. She pulled my head down with her hands and we shared our first hard, passionate kiss. Her lips were hot on mine and soon parted as she slipped her tongue between my lips. Then she began to teach me.

“Dennis, are you enjoying this? Do you want to play with me a little?”
“Sure, I mean, — yes!”
“There’s no need to be nervous, Dennis. You’re pleasing me very much!”
Our arms were still around each other with her breasts pressed tight against me. I let my hands drift down to her fleshy buttocks and squeezed both cheeks. “That’s right! You can feel me up all you want to, Dennis. I’m here with you and for you. I’m all yours this afternoon. You can touch me, caress me or feel me anywhere you want and whenever you want.”
Her voice was still soft but had a new tone — rougher and vibrant and full of heat. She pulled back slightly and turned till she was leaning in my arms. “Here,” she said, “do this for me.” She guided my hand to her Bosom and pressed it over the soft mound of flesh. “M-m-m-m! That is so good! Squeeze — that’s it — now lift and squeeze — A-h-h-h! That’s something that women like a lot — gentle squeezing! Do it some more! There! Now, brush my Tip with your thumb. — That’s it! Yes! — O-h-h-h, so good! — Do the other one now. — M-m-m-m, your hands are so big and warm — they feel so strong.”
“Your breasts are very exciting,” I said with as much courage as I could muster.

“Thank you, Dennis. You know, it’s even more exciting if you call them my Bosom — or my tits — it’s alright with me! Here!” She guided my hand again, this time down between her legs. “Squeeze me here!” I closed my hand over her mound. “That’s my Kittycat, Dennis, or you can call it my cunt if you want to. It’s getting very wet because you are exciting me and you can have it very soon but I need a little more up here first.” She pulled my hands back to her tits. “What are these?” she asked like a teacher.

“Your Bosom,” I murmured, “Your big beautiful Bosom!”
“Oh, yes, darling Dennis! My big soft tits! All for you my sweet lover! Now pinch my Tip a little and pull on it — yes, like that! Now, — and don’t be shocked, Dennis. — I want you to hurt me a little bit. Pinch harder — harder! OH! Yes! Do it some more! It’s what makes me melt! It’s what makes me want you! OH! OH! — Yes! Like that! Now the other one — quick! Please! OH! Yes! OH! God! I like that so much! That is so good, Dennis. You are a quick learner and aawesome lover!”
Then she told me to strip off my jeans. When I got down to my underwear, she stopped me.

“This is where I take over,” she said. I didn’t know what she had in mind but I stood before her and allowed her to do what she wanted. She knelt before me and looked at my hard-on still trapped in my shorts. She fondled it slowly with her fingers, stroked it, then placed her mouth over the fabric and started to suck my Joystick though my shorts. She pulled on it gently with her teeth and I almost came right then.

She must have known what was going on with me because she looked up and said, “Please try to hang on, Dennis! Please don’t come yet! I want to enjoy your beautiful Joystick for a few minutes. I promise that I’ll give you everything you want but let me make love to you for a little while, please!”

Then she pulled my shorts down and took hold of me. “M-m! Dennis! You have a gorgeous big Joystick my darling! I’m going to love making love to you!” She settled her cheek next to it and cuddled it, stroking it with her palms. “And these big wonderful balls! God! You are an exciting lover!” She cupped them and massaged gently. Then she began to suck me for real — slowly. I took it for as long as I could then fell back onto the bed and stopped her before I came.

“It’s alright, Dennis! You can come in my mouth! I want you to! Please do it for me!” She captured me again in her mouth and I felt her lips and tongue pulling hard. I exploded in a matter of seconds, filling her mouth and covering her lips and chin with semen. I lay there, trembling, filled with a strange mixture of horror and satisfaction and power.

“M-m!” she grinned at me as she licked the Pour off her lips, “You taste good, lover!” She let me look at her Pour-streaked face for a few seconds, then wiped it clean with her tee shirt and continued kissing my thighs and licking my balls. She sucked my Joystick softly for a few more seconds. Then she paused and looked up at me along my body.

“How was that, Dennis?”
“Awesome, Mrs. Ajani! — Just awesome!” She laughed softly at my use of her last name, then crawled up until she could hang her tits in my face.

“Now we can take our time,” she said. “The initial excitement is over. The edge is off and we can concentrate on pleasing each other more completely.”
I didn’t know exactly what she meant but I had an idea. I was satisfied but still eager for her. I didn’t feel panicky and rushed as I had a few minutes before. I caught her Tip with my lips and sucked in as much flesh as possible. She moaned low and trailed her hand between my legs. I felt her cup my balls again and massage gently. She lifted her Bosom away and replaced it with the other, moaning again as I began to suck in earnest and tease her Tip with my teeth and tongue.

To Be Continued…

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