Scent of a woman
SCENT OF A WOMAN
A lovely warm mai evening, around 21 degrees and a smooth
gently comfortable wind. I am 24 years old, deep into sports,
swimmer for my team in university and doing some karate
for a local club. The last few years I made amazing experiences
with some beautiful women. But what happened now went beyond
the imagination, gave me a new perspective, expanded my
horizon on how sensual and sweet and powerful erotic moments
can be.
I was exited, felt strong enough to rule the world. Today
was THE day.
I am going to get in touch with the girl I met on the internet.
We had a couple of chats and mail before, exchanged photos
of ours.
She was lovley, a small body (around 1, 60m tall), slim
and a cute look. We exchanged only non nacked photographs
cause we thought it gonna keep up the tension. By arrangement
we settled to meet in front of the cinema to go and watch a
romantic movie.
I took shower, shaved, a bit of a nice after shave lotion
with a tiny fresh lemmon scent. Put on some nice clothes
and picked up a white blossom from my garden, rapped in some
transperent folie to give her a small welcome present.
We arrived nearly the same time and what I saw was a real breathtaker.
She looked so sweet, vulnarable and sexy, wearing a white
silk blouse and a baby blue silk skirt where the egde just
gave me an idea of her beautiful formed knees. Under her
blouse appeared a shadow of her bra, made of lace.
Her shoes were open a gave a view upon some realy beautiful
feet with cute little toes. Her curly hair was long, falling
over her shoulder and swinging with the light breeze.
She smiled at me, I lowered my head to give her a kiss on the
bone of her ceek, just the place between her cheek and her
neck. There it was, the scent of her, beyond her perfum,
her skin was all over peachy, fresh, lightning, burnt into
my memories and my errection came nearly instantly. She
smiled again and thanked me for the blosssom. She said if
this evening turns out to be as good as the kiss she just received
it will be worth it.
We went to see the movie.
Inside the dark cinema, slowly we started to hold hand,
winding our hands try to express our disires with these
touches. Every time I wanted to talked to her I removed her
hair a bit and wispered into her ear. But her scent made me
crazy and I started to kiss her neck and her ear softly with
my lips and my tongue. On her hand I could feel her shivering
skin and I could hear the trembling in her voice when she
answered. When the light was stronger in some scenes, I
got a good view on her breasts. Shining through her bra I
got a imagination of her wonderful nipples, a strawberry
on a small mountain of whipped cream like.
By time she moved her head and her mouth found myone. Our
lips touched softly, wet, with warmness. Gently we opened
our mouth and after a slide touch of our tongues, they whirled
up in passion. Heavy air, heavy breathing, moaning quietly.
We could not hold it anymore. Passion drove us. She said
lets leave and lets make love all night long. We went to the
dark parking place just lightend by a flickering lamp.
She pushed me against my car and kissed me hard. She removed
my belt and in one stroke she opened my shirt. Softly licking
my nipples, her hand opend my pants and found their way to
my hard cock. Gently massaged my dick always tipping with
her finger on the head of my cock. She kneeled down, blewing
her breath on my nearly exploding stick. I laid back my head
and closed my eyes, than I felt the touch of her soft, warm
lips. So gently that it was like touched by a butterfly's
wing. She moved her tongue around it and then like liking
on icecream up on my shaft, just to take it deep in her mouth
after that, all this with a change in her rythem from slow
to fast, during all that massaging gently my balls. Now
she started to take all of my horny, stiffy, rock hard cock
fully into her mouth and sucked really hard and put her finger
on the outside of my anus. This was just to much for me to go
on, my knees got weak and I came so hard and fast, cum exploded
into her mouth, gave her just the signal to even suck harder
and swallow it all. She came up kissed me, her lips still
creamed with my love juice. She wispered: "You taste
sweet honey."
I opened the car and got her on the back seat, moved the front
seat as front as possible and kneeled between her legs.
She opened her blouse and removed her bra. What can I say,
during my hands cared her smooth tighs I worships these
breats, with now nipples hard like little stones. First
only with my eyes, shortly later with my mouth. Drawing
tiny little circles around her nipples, just to stroke
with my hard tounge over them from time to time. I kissed
down my way between her breasts to her stomach and her belly.
My lips careing the part between her belly and her pubic
hair getting her moans as a reward. Meanwhile my hands took
care her hip. Now rubbing my cheeks on her slit, feeling
the humid air, wet by her moistered cunt. My lips softly
kissing her wetness. There it was: the real scent of a woman
in desire, scent of passion, so sweet and nice and pure,
that I directly put my tongue in her love hole, in and out,
again and again. My finger rubbing her clit gently in different
patterns, sometimes soft sometimes hard, getting her
moans, screaming, nails burrying into my shoulder. Passionate
she bagged me to fuck her:"Please fuck me hard and
fast." I got my finger wet by her juices and sticking
it up her ass, she errupted like a vulcano, came over and
over again, strongly trembling, crying, hard to breath
and unable to speak.
After a while we got up and she asked me to take her to my place,
to spend the night in passion till the morning will rise.
To be continued.....
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