Today is a day of importance, a day I might remember for the rest of my life if I'm lucky.
I'm a Kenyan mother of a seven year old son, who is lovely and doing very well in everything, despite the fact that he is growing up without a father. My son is always with me, but also likes to stay with relatives having children at the same age. And we are a big family: Gathering means always wonderful big parties with a lot of joy and dancing.
But this time, for my birthday of this special year, I made my plans without my family and without a big party. As a mother I don't give my beloved son easy out of hand. Just for this weekend he is from this Saturday morning on with my sister's family, because after 7 years a mother deserves also for the first time two days for her own purposes and dreams.
Right now I prepare a dinner for two, with special and delicious ingredients of the Kenyan kitchen I'd buy already yesterday on the local market. It will be dinner with selected Kenyan dishes made and useful to make a wonderful man falling in love. I'm a famous cook and professional housekeeper, working for this wonderful funny man for more than one year. And today I decided that is my time to act - in his kitchen first.
Two weeks ago I invited him for a dinner to my birthday, eager to see his reaction about a dinner for two.
He reacted smiling bright, and asked:
"And what is your wish for a present?"
Did he guess what I am heading to? Hence we are always joking a lot at work, or during my work in his household, I could play the ball low, smiling back at him:
"I wish something big for me."
This refers to another long talking we had previously about the magic places on the holy Mount Kenya before our doors, and about the related Kikuyu myth's.
"What is big," he asked with sparkling interest in his eyes. "How big?"
"Very big".
And I was smiling with teasing voice at him:
"I like to have you as my present".
Loud laughing he agreed into my invitation for the dinner.
Now I prepare the dinner dishes, many different spicy portions of delights for this evening in his kitchen. He is near, works in his office room. Just from time to time he looks eagerly into his kitchen and enjoying the pleasant smell of spices and vegetables. But he is not allowed to enter as usual when I'm preparing his food. It shall be a big surprise for him, and a delight activating all his senses for this evening.
Time is running. I have all dishes ready and warm. Now I change my dress in the toilet for my birthday appearance: A colourful traditional Kenyan fine fabric floating tight and light transparent around my bodies' curves, hiding and revealing a bit with every single move. Our weather is still hot also in the evening and at night. Therefore this dress is more than comfortable.
I fit my hairs quickly, but apply no further makeup or lipstick or perfume. I rely completely on my natural fine skin colour of shining dark brown, and my natural fragrance. In the mirror I'm still beautiful without makeup, and my fleshy full lips have a wonderful contrast to the face colour as well as to the fabric of my dress. This will do it today, and hopefully tonight.
Quickly decorate the dining table with my prepared ideas, glasses, and plates I also open the chosen whine for dinner, place the carafe of fresh water and the simmering tea pot. Perfect now point 8:00 pm everything is ready on the table. It's all routine for me.
I approach to his office room where he is reading in his notebook. My heart is beating faster now.
"Your dinner is prepared, Sir" I tease him with soft voice.
He turns around and his eyes are widening, his mouth remains half open. He has never seen me in such a traditional dress before. This reaction of him is what I have hoped for.
"Can I help you to the table?" I smile at him, fixing his eyes.
He comes back to life again.
"This will be a wonderful evening", he guesses.
Oh yes Sir, you don't know what is waiting for you.
"Just sit down and let me do".
I move around the table with the wine to fill his glass and give him more close insights into my dress, touching him slightly like with no intention.
Then I serve the first small plates and we enjoy it. We toast with the whine to each other. Again and again I serve all further food portions in a certain sequence, always touching him slightly.
Of cause he wants to know details about each dish, which makes part of our funny and teasing conversations. He is really funny and in a good mood today. He makes me laugh a lot, and he laughs also because I'm not hiding the possible sexual effects of some of the dishes I'm serving him one after the other. He doesn't believe in this.
During the second bottle of wine we are relaxed in my conversation about the problems of Kenyan women with local men. He is very interested in it. Besides my own experiences with my son's father I'm telling also examples from women out of my former women's group sessions I was performing in my hometown.
His laughing is always comforting, and his adequate stories from European women are matching and amusing. I really love his way of telling and answering. He is really interested in me. Despite his running divorce from his Dutch wife he really likes and understands women.
"So now you know why I don't like African men" I conclude our conversations.
"Yes, European man are in many aspects more educated how to deal with women, how to respect and treat them as equals", he states as confirmation.
He smiles again with beautiful blue eyes on me. He is really making me feel warm and wanted, my heart is beating with joy. He is perfect for me.
"I hope so."
I say it shyly while looking directly into his eyes, reading them, adding a lovely smile for him.
"So, if no African men, what do you do then", he asks eagerly and teasing, grinning at me.
"Nothing at all I am doing."
I answer honestly. I see his interested eyes on me. Maybe he don't believes me and therefore reads my eyes with intense. I read his eyes as well this moment. What does he think?
The time is right for the cooled Champaign. I reach the bottle to him to open it for my birthday. I hold two glasses for him. The way he is moving and his body odour in my nose is attracting me more to him. I feel my body reacting in anticipation of my clear intention to love him tonight. I feel how I get wet.
Reaching him his filled glass I touch his hand. Then I move close to let our glasses cling.
"My dear Mrs. Kisumu, I wish for you all happiness and the fulfilment of all your dreams in your new year of life, and all happiness and luck, your son of cause included. Happy birthday!"
He's talking with teasing voice while he looks deep into my eyes to read my intentions. I'm already lost in his eyes and in his fine smiling mouth. It is always so difficult to make the first approach after such a long time of working for him. It's a challenge of courage, but now I decided to open the door.
"Thank you very much for all your extraordinary kindness and good wishes, and for spending your time playing with my son and with me", I nearly whisper.
With this I place one soft kiss on his cheek. His eyebrows are rising. I put my emptied glass aside. I feel the prickling champagne in my mouth and my stomach and continue.
"And now I would like to have my big birthday present".
I feel insecure and a little dizzy, possibly from the alcohol we have consumed together.
"And what do you want as big present?"
He is still smiling and fixing me when I come near and hold him to kiss him the first time on his mouth. Does he not believe what happens? Now he gets to know.
Then, with my next kiss he is answering with his beautiful lips and we continue in a longer and very exiting tasty kiss. Still then we fix each other's eyes, and now he understands and agrees.
His hands are roaming up my back side to my neck, and he holds my head light but certainly to kiss me back.
Oh dear, now I really get lost from his kisses, from our kissing to each other. Kisses long and desireful. I hold him now tight against my body to feel his. I let him feel my warm and desireful breasts on his chest. Since years I had no man so close in my arms. And he with his redolence and his beautiful reaction on me makes me slip any restriction. I just follow my instincts and my desires.
His excitement is clear to feel on my slow moving legs now, which move slightly to give his penis a soft external massage while we are now so close. We explore our mouths by more and more intense kisses. His hands start moving along my back down to my behind for intentional teasing. God, he knows what I want and like!
Everything falls in place now, and all my mixed doubts and desires are wiped away. He likes me, and he can love me. And I don't need to hold anything back. He, this beautiful and sexy man, will be mine tonight.
"You dear", I wisper, "you I want so badly".
"I want to be your present" he smiles back looking deep into my eyes. "I really want you".
Again we kiss each other now more powerful, more confident. Now I am able to take with my hands possession of all his warm and strong feeling body. He has very beautiful rounded buttocks in my teasing hands, and I feel again his rising reaction on my legs.
"I want to unwrap my present."
I whisper smiling and teasing and slide my hands to his neck. My hands touch his ears when I kiss him again, and then follow his collar to the first closed button of his white shirt. I open it.
"You smell so good and exiting", I let him know.
I kiss now his cheeks and neck and the appearing white skin of his chest when more buttons are released one by one. My hand is now sliding over his fine breast skins and some curly hairs, lubricated by sweat already. Is it so hot for him, or is it his reaction on me? I will find out for sure now.
Teasing his breast nipple with fine fingers I get him mourning the first time. I open his the shirt completely. He is free for more kisses and my tongue is licking around his stiff and very sensitive nipples. He holds my head in his hands, evidently enjoying it a lot. He directs my head from left to right side. His skins are tasting salty and good. His odour direct in my nose now is arousing me, my clitoris, and my vagina clearly. He will be mine! And I really want to feel him soon.
His hidden penis is now stiff. Looking up to him I joke:
"There is a prisoner longing for immediate release."
My hand caresses him through his trousers.
His eyes and his mouth provide me unspoken agreement. And so, while he is closing his eyes in delight, my hands are running along his belt, open it, find the releasing button. I slide the zipper carefully. My mouth and tongue is still busy with his delicious breast nipples. His trousers fall down by the weight of the belt. My hands touch now softly teasing his big aroused penis in his shorts. It triggers another enlarging reaction on him. Then of cause I slip my caressing fingers into the fabric of his shorts, and start very slowly to pull them down, making him feel and enjoy each single cm of loss of the last cover. His skins appear warm, silky, and attracting. He shivers of pleasure now under my hands.
His strong penis is released by one move of my caressing hand, jumping up happy for being freed. His hot pink head is pressing against me, like a cat to make friends.
"Oh dear, that is a real big present."
I had to say it in admiration when I look down fascinated. My first time seeing him. I never saw such a beautiful bright penis with such a pink head. I really long now to feel all of it, and my vagina is opening more and releasing her hot honey in anticipation of great pleasure.
I have to kneel down before him in admiration for taking a closer look while holding him with both hands slightly teasing. There is a skin on his shaft I have never seen before. He is apparently not circumcised. And his fine fragrance is arousing me more and more. While my beautiful boss and soon lover stands naked and beautiful before me, I have the urging to kiss this beautiful head of the penis. He enjoys moaning.
He is warm and tasty, very big when I lick with my tongue around him. A small drop of liquid is to get licked away, it has a good light salty taste. He is mourning now loud when I try to take his big head into my mouth while teasing his long shaft with one hand. Really, it's tasty too, and provides me a sensational feeling of warm filling up my mouth, when my tongue is circulation around him. Ohhhh yes, this will be sensation and heaven for my longing big vagina, surely matching her desire of being filled too.
Touching his legs for freeing him from trousers, shoes and socks, I have him now complete naked and beautiful before me. My hands are now roaming teasing his buts and below, while I am kissing along his penis feeling him extremely hardening.
"Please stop now, you dear!" he is begging looking down. "Or I cannot stop coming".
OK, of cause I want him coming inside me, and so I am kissing now my way up to his mouth again, but slowly. His eyes on me are now full of astonishment and loving desire, same as my eyes must appear for him. My whole hot body wants him, wants to be in touch with him. And while he is again kissing me so teasing I press my body against his, feel his penis teasing between my slightly opening legs. I encourage him by putting his hands on my big breasts.
"I want you please, completely and the whole night. You are such a beautiful present."
I tell him frankly my desire. And he reacts by holding and teasing my aroused breast through my dress.
Now I help him to undress me while moving teasingly along his body, kissing him and being kissed back. My dress slides from my shoulder and reveals my really nice covering bra on my dark skins. He takes a deep breath and releases air blowing out when he sees it. His hands now caress my bare shoulder.
Playfully I turn around. "Please", I beg, "help me out".
"Yes dear, anything you want", he whispers back in admiration.
His hands slide down to the hooks, open them. His fingers follow now on both sides the fabric under my axles to my big and aroused breasts. He releases them out of the bra. While my bra is sliding down over my arms to the floor, his warm and pleasant hands are embracing my both breasts. His fingers make them react very sensitive to his touches.
Oh dear, I get even goose skin on my breasts from his caressing. And my red nipple skins are crumpling, sending waves of sensations down to my waiting and longing hot vagina. My big nipples are hardening extremely under his smooth caressing touches and are growing to unknown extend. They point out to him.
He is recognises it and laughs happy about my reaction on him. I am near to come when I turn around again to him and press my aroused breasts against his chest. I kiss him now wild and wanting, fool my tongue through his tasty mouth and play with his. He is mine now, I get him.
He is now busy with my waist, releases me from my dress. Then he kneels down before me eager and in admiration to see what will appear for him when he pulls everything together with my panty down to my feet. To give him his pleasure I'm moving my hips teasingly and open my legs a little for him. It shows him my waiting hot vagina and clitoris right before his eyes. Again he takes a deep breath now through his nose, getting my flavours of love. While helping me to step out of clothes and shoes he can't take his eyes away from my lap and these beautiful delights waiting for him.
He takes possession of me by sliding both hands from the feet up my legs, slowly and extremely teasing because I know his aim of his fingers well. I'm shivering in anticipation to feel his touches on my wet genitals. His fingers slide my tights up on the soft silky dark inside skin and reach my clitoris and my vagina with lovely touches. He widens my legs with light force and I give him everything, open my legs wide before him. I let him see into his field of desires.
I know that my vagina is now colourful and wide open like a precious flower, completely wet and shining with nice leaves, and a beautiful small pearl crowning its top: My now hardened and exposed clitoris is standing out for a special treatment.
He's now not able to look away, fascinated from my vagina. He studies my naked appearance with my brown silky skins always shining like smooth oiled. He is slight touching and teasing while I'm vibrating, longing for his further touches and his loving, for his big penis to fill me completely.
Now his wet fingers become vivid again and slide along my vagina's mouth and lips with very teasing tickling. He uses more and more fingers, reaches also my most sensitive pearl. His soft teasing all in the wet honey makes me lose control. And now, as he is knowingly pushes without warning one finger deep inside my vaginas' open mouth I am coming around his finger and upon his massaging fingers on my clitoris immediate with a loud outcry of lust and passions.
"Oohhh you my lover, now I am yours completely!"
And I have to hold myself on his head not to fall down while climaxing right before him, his eyes.
He looks at me full of happiness and proud passions. Without warning then he is moving his face and his mouth into my vagina and enjoys the warm honey with its tantalising perfumes shamelessly. With this licking tongue he provides me additional pleasures after climaxing.
When he stops to breathe I pull him up to me for kissing. I taste my delicious honey from his lips, press his naked body against my skins, and feel now his aroused penis between my wet legs and shame lips. His penis head is again very teasing and hot.
"My wonderful lover", I beg him. "Now I want you completely, feel you inside!"
I take his strong penis caring in one hand and guide him into his bedroom, which was prepared by me secretly with rose flower leaves. I did not forget to carry the prepared various condoms from their deposit on the sideboard in my other hand. I guide him, exited as he is now, on his penis in my hand to his bed. I sit down facing him, I let him chose one condom. He's surprised.
"It's for preventing pregnancy and for safer sex", I laugh at him looking up, "because I am very fertile".
Holding his strong and beautiful penis I kiss him before his eyes, lubricating him with my tongue, before sucking his head playfully into my mouth.
He is mourning again: "Stop please".
Now I slide the chosen condom over his very hard penis. Ready we are for all pleasures of this world. I decide to let him guide:
"You can take me and love me now as you want, please."
I teasing him with increasing desire and wanting, leaning back on the bed on my arms and present him my aroused breasts with nearly hurting hard nipples. I straddle slowly my legs to invite him. My open inviting vagina provides him the irresistible view of being ready to be fucked.
He, this beautiful naked and well equipped man before me, with hard nipples as well and wet red mouth, his penis high aroused standing in big shape before me, takes now his time to admire me, to read in my face, to make plans, before caressing comes to action.
"Please move up and rest between the roses," he is insisting.
He takes one pillow.
"Please lift up your behind for me."
He then places the pillow below my behind. Uplifted like this I feel more exposed to his desireful eyes and to his penis.
"Please please my beautiful love, hold now your arms above your head", he begs me.
I follow obedient all his instructions. Now I'm really ready to do anything for him, to give him my body to play, to love. I'm complete exposed for him, melt away under his studying eyes. I feel wet streams of lust for him. I want his penis badly. All my skins are shining, lubricated in dark brown silk from my previous climaxing. My breasts are hard and point at him with stiff nipples. My open vagina in bright flowering leaves reaches out to him with infinite desires.
"Can you please now keep your arms up and hold your hands together?"
"Yes Sir, you", I mourn. "Can you please come now to love?"
"Be patient my beautiful women"; he laughs back happy.
"Your present is coming soon and long, and the whole night, and the next day – if you can."
"Josef please, take me now!" I whisper mendicant and shaking.
He is moving himself slowly over my legs, kissing them. Then he moves my legs, directing them wide open in my lap, and finally moves my feet that the sensitive soles are matching together. If he will press his body on my legs I will feel also arousal from my sensitive foot soles.
He is adoring the deep view inside: My wide exposed hot-wet open clitoris, the vagina pink inside, with all my pleasureful lips around, ready to receive and please him. So much ready and so wanting, red in colour from pulsing blood of my desires.
He is slowly now resting his breast on my legs, keeping them fixed, and blowing with his warm breath into the exposed vagina. My reaction is mind blowing.
"Ohh my man, you are driving me into madness! Please fuck me now, Josef!"
"Shhhh, calm, first I fuck you now with my tongue".
And now he starts with his mouth. My exposed genitals are completely his and I cannot do anything against it.
His tongue reaches from my behind until my clitoris and pelvis with curly black hairs. Hot-wet temperatured his tongue tip runs fast and vibrating over all my sensitive lips, my pearl, and into the vagina-mouth as well. I scream of lust under his flickering tongue massage.
Now he is only hot lips, tongue for me and I'm reduced shivering and fucking to my open hot vagina. I climax again under his tongue while his hands are additionally holding my hips tight and my lap pressed, without any chance to withdraw. I'm coming ecstatic again and again in an unknown sequence of orgasm, unable to close my legs to prevent anything... I get lost under him in agonies of lust and passions.
Then I just see him smiling on me, his mouth kissing me to wake up again.
"Ohh, ahh, you wonderful man! Don't forget now to give me your big present", I demand now in his arms.
He assures himself immediately with two fingers, which are now sliding into my permanent open and still wanting hot-wet vagina.
"Unbelievable, you are..."
"Yes, I'm still open and randy for you and your penis!"
Now - oh yes yes - now he comes over, holds me tight to his body, kisses me tenderly and loving. His chest is teasing my breast, and simultaneous I feel the sensation of his big penis head between my wide spread legs. He finds his way into my open mouth of the slippery vagina, who is still longing to get him deep.
Oh what a wonderful delight! He's big and slides slow into me, teasing, touching over each sensitive spot inside me. His penis widens me while going deep. Wonderful he screws deeper, finds hidden switches of more lust in me. His penis is teasing me deep inside while my vagina is starting her strong massage game on him. She is moving in waves of contractions around him. In loud moaning passions she lets him lustful melt away, sinking into deep passions in my arms. I fuck on him and he's now a remaining lovely warm strong penis inside me. He starts reckless moving, now like a hammer in and out.
I sling my legs around him, urge to take him even deeper. And then I take over the guidance on him by moving his hips, rotating my hips. I push his buts with my feet again in my rhythm of slowly increasing fucking, and he let's go and follows….
I feel his approach for explosion by his increased hard head diameter, ramming in me and teasing me more and wilder. And additionally my vagina becomes more and more tight. The muscle ring in her mouth is gripping strong around him. She will not to release her penis anymore.
I feel him starting to vibrate, and I let go too. We both explode in a warm lake of passionate love and ecstasy, with long enduring fucking and climaxing together.
"…Josef….….. Josef…ahhhhhhhoohhhhhh youuuuuu." I scream of lust.
Long time we rest now wordless, but understanding each other. Still connected in lust we feel each other breathing close in our arms. We are still connected, his large penis in my protecting vagina. Just our eyes are talking, expressing the new found love for each other.
"You are…., what can I say…, I have no words", he finally says about it.
"Why didn't you tell me before how much you love me?"
"I am shy, and you are my boss", I excuse myself.
"But now you are different", he is teasing.
"Now I could not wait and hold back any longer, and you did promise me a big present. And big indeed it is," I smile at him lucky and very happy.
I squeeze my vagina on his inserted penis to underline it.
He's happily grinning:
"'Hope he is big and strong enough for you, my dear".
"Yes no doubt, and I love you. It's all because I love you". Now it is out, I said it.
"Oh my dear, didn't you know that I love you too?"
"Really?"
I kiss him long and passionate, my heart beating high. He loves me! His housekeeping woman he is in love with.
He understands my asking view even:
"How could I start to tell you? As your employer? How could I then prevent you from running away, and maybe going to police because of offends?"
"Don't think, because now you are mine", I am kissing him.
"And you are so wonderful for me. God had heard my prayers".
"Please, let's sleep now together, and please stay tomorrow with me the whole day for more talking, and more loving as well."
"Yes my dear, I will stay and I will love you."
I assure him with a long warm kiss while I'm passing away to dream in his warm arms, close and cosy at his wonderful body, and still like pinned on his big penis, which I want to keep inside.
…
I wake up at full daylight, wandering and enjoying that he is still at my skins, spooning his body around mine, his legs between mine, and his arm around me. He's holding caring one breast. He did not let me go the entire resting time, still sleeping and holding me. My new lover, such a good and funny man.
Not bad for my 37th birthday. I enjoy myself feeling so comfortable and beloved. Still I am weak, just my vagina is vivid again with new desire for his penis, which is resting already relaxed at my behind. What will this New Year of life provide me?
I wish so much to keep Josef as my friend and lover, maybe becoming not only his half wife for housekeeping of his big household, but also becoming his mate complete for his bed and sex always. Thinking this over I'm becoming desiring and wet again for him. I want to love and fuck him again without restrictions anymore.
Hey, his hand becomes a life, slightly squeezing my breast.
"Good morning my dear", he whispers into my hair.
I move one hand over to greet him behind me, to squeeze his leg. His hand is now teasing and arousing again. He is not tired anymore?
I have to turn around to see his face, his pretty sexy mouth, and his shining eyes on me. I kiss him good morning, and he becomes more alive. My hand is roaming softly over his head, his hair, his eyes, touching his lips, before running to his back-head and now pulling him to my lips. My hot kisses and my tongue are taking possession of him, and his pure naked body is stiffening. My man is back to life.
He lifts up his head on his arm, and then studies with his eyes again my naked body. Just his looks are arousing me now. I see in his eyes admiring and lust, he is wanting me too again!
"How late is it?"
"I don't know. It's my birthday, my rebirth day. Time is not important."
"I see", he smiles brightly and very warm at me. "Are you hungry?"
"Yes, just for you Josef," I state truly, because I am already wide open again for him, whatever he wants.
"I can eat you again", he jokes. He is so right, because now while he is watching me naked, exposed, sexy, his penis is growing again against my legs, hot and demanding. He is strong and hungry too.
With funny eyes and intentions he is coming over and starts eating my right breast, sucking it into his mouth, caressing biting the reacting nipple, licking all.
"You can eat it, and me too, completely".
I really mean it, long for his touches and teasing again, want his hands everywhere exploring on me. The sunshine reaches our bed, and our bodies are exposed in pure light.
"You are sooooo beautiful, each piece of you", he admires me.
He never saw me in bright light naked like this before. Indeed, a naked dark brown women's body exposed on his white sheets, that's is something I can understand too.
He lifts up his sexy white body. He kneels before me. I can enjoy his muscles, his fine shapes, his sexy butt, his big and already aroused penis, his breast with curly black hairs, his beloved face with the blue eyes scanning me and reading my eyes too. There is no unnatural shame, no shame at all. We belong now to each other in this precious moment like an old couple. Ohhh dear god, please, let it happen for me for a long time I am praying shortly with closed eyes.
"What did you think now", he wants to know.
"I was thanking god for bringing you into my life, and I am praying to keep you like this".
He looks very happy and proud too:
"I hope too, that your prayers will be successful".
He reaches behind the big bed, and produces a small bottle of flowery oil, a massage oil. Oh, my lover, he was prepared too for this night, I wonder. How could he know?
"Did you plan to seduce my tonight as well?"
"Yes of cause, what do you think is a dinner for two about?" he smiles back.
"But your beautiful approach was surprising me completely".
"You could see all my love intentions, and let me boiling for weeks", I resume smiling at him.
"Yes dear, waiting makes us more desireful, you see".
"Josef, you are a complete surprising man, a wonderful man I fall in love long before!"
"And I thought I will never get you. U seemed living like a nun."
"Josef, I have a son and a professional reputation."
"I love your son too, and your reputation you cannot hold against me anymore", he is joking.
He's leaving me speechless for a while. God, he is really loving me too.
"Since when did you love me", I demand to know.
"It was growing. You see you did so much for me. You have been so helpful for all, even for my business. You are intelligent and funny, caring and perfect. How is it possible not to love you?"
"Stay with me, I beg you", I express my big longing.
"As long as you are in my bed, you are mine anyway", he is joking now.
He starts playful touching my reactive skins.
"Do you allow to use my massage oil on you?"
"Yes please Josef, do now what you want with me".
I'm melting under his warm massaging hands. He's pouring a lot of oil over my body, messing the bedsheets and the mattress as well. But I don't mind. I just want to be touched, teased, and finally fucked by him. I'm urging for that again.
He starts with both hands to distribute the perfumed oil all over my body, caring for each single place. He roams my body with growing pleasure, discovering new nocks, crevices, valleys, new plains of torment.
"I love to explore you", he smiles again at me.
And I am his now, relax under his warm caressing hands. He is entering every opening, slides everywhere, teases my most sensitive spots with full attention. He checks his results. I'm becoming very hot, much hotter even before he is reaching my lap.
"Please turn around for me", he demands."Your beautiful back needs special treatments as well".
He massages like professional my muscles on my back, and then concentrates on my shoulders and my neck. He kisses me on my cheek.
"Relax", he whispers into my ear.
Then to my surprise he bites my earlobe. I react with a shower of lust and screaming. It's so sensitive. His fingers run down the spine and are massaging my sensitive spots above the butt. Then his fingers find the smooth crevasse guiding down to my wet wanting vagina. Unbearable slow his fingers are sliding down, finding my hole, teasing it too. Just surfacing it makes me aroused to come soon. He tries to dip one finger in, but reacts on my squeezing reaction. He's understanding without words, nobody had ever tried this to me.
But now he's on the way falling into my big open wet and oily vagina. Ohhh what a pleasure to feel his teasing fingers sliding inside me. One, two, three? I can't find out, but he's filling me up, roaming inside knowing all places evidently. Oh now, his other hand is teasing now the clitoris. I can't hold back again: I'm strong exploding on his fucking fingers now. Ohhhh, he fucks ongoing and harder, holds me surfing on climaxes for long again...
"You have the strongest, most powerful vagina I have ever seen."
He resumes his exploration of my body, mentioning my strong vagina able to squeeze his fingers again.
I feel again deep love for him, no fear, and no shame. The new secrete is: love and enjoyment of sex is not technique, nor cleavage, nor about a perfect body. It is about confidence, and trust.
"It's just because I love you so much", I confess again.
He pauses while looking over my back. He has got me now in shining oil from nose to toes. He wants to enjoy to see me in this oil skins in the bright sunshine on his bed. But I'm still filled with my desire for him and can't wait so long anymore. Therefore I rise up, kneel like him, and hug him with full oily body contact. With my hand I guide his penis between my oily legs, let his head touch now his hot vagina, and squeeze him a little between my tights. His reaction is immediate: He's growing between my legs, and my man is mourning again. I hold him and cover his mouth with hot kisses. I feel that he's getting ready again for me, while I'm unable to wait for him as before.
I push my man down on his back and spread him out for me. I tease his long big penis with one oily hand, slight massaging him for preparation. He lets me do it. He's mine now and gives himself into his fate.
I provide his penis a hot wet kiss, run my tongue around him and suck him for preparation of his vagina. He's lovely, big and beautiful, tasty, and sooner or later I will eat him once...But now I need to feel him badly screwing me to ease my desire:
"Now I take you in, and ride you mad", I promise him.
I move kneeling over him, straddle over his penis, and let him see and touch my body upon him. His eyes are sparkling with a mixture of joy, pleasure and sexy expectations. My man, my Josef, is handing over his entire body.
My dripping wet and visible aroused vagina can't wait any second longer, and so I'm moving slowly down on him, let her eat very low caressing his big penis head.
"Oh Josef, you are wonderful big, extraordinary matching".
Feeling his pumping reaction my vagina is immediately – as for her own - moving down along his strong shaft, squeezing and teasing him. I'm forced to follow her demand, screw him deep inside by triggering my moving hips on him. While I'm dancing now with her with joy on her large penis I'm fetching his arms and pin them both over his head (as revenge). I can kiss him now hot and demanding in the same rhythm as my vagina fucks him. I feel my oily breasts striking and teasing over his chest breast, enjoying even the special sensation for his curly breast hairs on my high aroused sensitive nipples.
Now I feel his control vanishing, his penis now extreme hardening and pushing himself into me. My queen with me is dancing on him more and more wild. I close my mind and concentrate completely on my feelings, the sensations flooding through my body triggered by his big hard penis. Like electrical sparks my nerves cause sensational streams of lust and pleasure all over me, over our bodies. I'm feeling my vagina acting, she's becoming dominant. Yes, I'm becoming a vagina myself now completely, and I'm pushing me down with all power on this hot pale. I feel even my clitoris signalling her pleasure by touching his penis root with every move again into me deep inner mouth which is opening to receive from him.
Oh yes, he comes now powerful and unrestrained. I feel his hot shot deep in me, and the same second his vagina reacts on him, milking his penis and sucking his hot flushing come out of him with strong waves of climaxing contraction. It's taking me moving wild with her on his helpless ingressed and fixed body. My vagina uses her penis possession now for providing us the outmost flooding hot orgasm we ever had.
I am not noticing our screaming long and loud, but I see his open mouth and watch eyes while we both are flying, while I am taking him through the new discovered heavenly feeling our love together. I'm coming and coming, a series of climaxing on him. I'm now misusing him violently for my pleasure and out breaking passions, all needs. ...
"Ahhh you, you are killing me with your love, what an enduring pleasure! Ohhhhh... !"
I hear him finally again mourning under me. He is still alive.
I lose all my strength and fall down on his body, bury him under me. I'm just able to kiss him with passions, still feeling his used up penis resting deep inside me. He's relaxing slowly in the hot environment of my overreacting vagina. He's swimming in a lake of our mixed liquids inside me. Liquid runs now outside me, wets him and the bedsheet. I don't mind, can't move anyway: I can just rest on him, on his warm pleasant body, enjoying possessing him like this for now.
With this "my day" moves on before we can separate and enter the bathroom together.
Everything is filled now with happiness. We are joking, talking, and teasing each other under the shower. We eat in the bed and feed each other. We have fine fucking again in different changing positions of love without any shame, sleep together being like one.
He's strong and demanding, and I am always ready and open again to take him as often as possible. I'm demanding even more then he can provide. This our luck lasts through Sunday until Monday early morning.
It's really hard to leave him now for some hours, being without my new man in close contact. It's necessary for getting my son home and bringing him to school. Just now I realize that we both forgot completely the "safer sex" measure after the first intercourse. That's why the feeling was more intense, more like free love. Now I don't mind anymore.
My son is at school, and as usual I walk back to his house to work, to clean up our battlefield of love, our heaven. I'm wondering what will happen between us now. I know, it will be fine and trustful, natural and honest, and it will grow, our love will settle between us. When I'm arriving in time as always to work, he's waiting at the door for me, my sweet big new man, a bunch of roses out of the garden in his hand. His eyes shining bright and proud on me.
"Welcome my love", Josef says softly...