Chapter five
I saw the writing on the wall by how he had gone all out. The smell of lobster and the delicate aroma of oysters made it easy to recognize his attempt at seduction. The boiling pot of shellfish was seasoned with salt. This was similar to Christmas Eve when I was younger. Tradition dictated a variety of seafood including succulent lobster.
I sat there and watched him work. I was careful not to make any untoward gestures to encourage his behavior.
“In the cold light of reality, I was able to rehash the details of what happened in the bathroom this morning. I seem to recall somebody making the confession she was a virgin. It was fortuitous that Daniel had this play date scheduled a few weeks in advance.” I wasn’t sure if he was trying to tell me what I wanted to hear.
“I got a little carried away this morning and I feel it’s necessary to apologize. I was a little flustered and I acted impulsively.” The oysters were staring at me on my plate and I couldn’t bring myself to consume one.
“I think it’s safe to say we both got what we wanted. I feel like we have come a long way from being patient and therapist. We are red-blooded Americans with a hungry need for satisfaction.” He was stirring the pot of my arousal and his words were the necessary ingredients for a recipe of love.
“I don’t know if I’m ready to be with anybody. I was letting my body play fast and loose with my morals. I should have known better than to stick my hand in the fire. It’s dangerous to mix business with pleasure. I’m not telling you anything you don’t already know.” I had purposely put on a sweater, but it somehow molded to my body in a way that made me stand out in more than one way.
The jeans were symbolic of putting the brakes on before we accelerated any further. They were painted on my body and a little too tight to make it almost impossible to get it off. It was just one of the weapons I was using to keep things simple without overheating in the process.
We cracked into the lobster and he tempted me with the aphrodisiac. He wasn’t taking no for an answer. I didn’t want to make a big deal of it. I consumed it never really thinking it was going to make much of a difference. As far as I was concerned, it was an old wives’ tale.
“I want you to loosen up. There’s nothing to be afraid of with me. I’ve given this a lot of thought and I want to be your first. You are what every billionaire would pay big money to have.” I wasn’t sure if I should be insulted or amused by his statement.
“There’s no amount of money that could possibly make me give away what I have held onto for 25-years. There is, however, something stronger than the almighty dollar. The way you look at me and the feel of your fingers touching me is more than money can buy.” He came closer and I felt him behind me. Kissing my neck was a good way to start a domino effect.
“I think you need proper motivation. I have something to stuff your stocking with.” He spun me and I felt him tugging on my jeans. I instinctively lifted my body with no regard for what my mentor had said to me.
“I’m trying to be a good girl, but it’s so much more delicious to be bad.” Love was a storybook written with many chapters and this one was the very beginning.
“This is your chance to get in touch with the bad girl inside you. We can call this an early Christmas gift. I’m going to take my time unwrapping this. I hope you do the same.” He painted the inside of my thighs with his tongue and my panties were sopping wet.
“Be careful and maybe you should watch your step.” I was giving him one chance to cool things off, but I didn’t feel he was going to take it. I didn’t want him to.
This was the perfect way to ring in the festive season.
“I don’t want to be careful. You have no idea what I have been through. What you have seen with my son is only scratching the surface, but I digress.” He had my panties in his hands and I thought he was going to remove them, but he left them on.
“I haven’t done anything. I’ve heard of going to first base, but I have no idea what it actually means. I’m guessing a home run is self-explanatory.” I was living on the edge of something that was going to take my breath away.
His tongue fit nicely between the tender lips of my sex. The world was in chaos and we had found our own piece of paradise during the holidays.
The color of my skin had flushed to a rosy complexion with my chest showing a hint of pink. It was aggravating to be teased mercilessly with the tip of his tongue.
“I know you have waited and I feel honored to be your first. I don’t know what this means for the future, but I have designs on keeping you around for the foreseeable future.” His approach was getting to me and my body squirmed in the chair with him dragging me until my lower half was suspended in the air with his mouth currently attached to something I deemed private.
“I was… I was unbelievably dense when it came to what to expect from this. I thought I knew, but there was no way I could without trying it once. I’ve listened to accounts of other people’s encounters, but their words are nothing compared to the real thing.” My legs were over his shoulders and my bare toes were pointing straight up.
He had turned me into a scrumptious feast for one. The feelings he was inducing was something I would gladly bottle up for a rainy day. If I could release those same feelings at will, I probably wouldn’t have any need for him.
His tongue rallied against the resistance of my body to accept him. He was making his presence known. The way he was exciting every part of me was something I was never going to forget. It came over me like a flash of lightning and this thunderous roar of approval from my lips.
“I’m cumming…this is nothing like my hand. Oh, my god… I think I’m going to die with a smile on my face.” My body was the perfect refuge for his long and agile tongue.
I was in the throes of an epileptic fit of pleasure with the chair underneath me bouncing with how my body was thrashing. It was brought about by the oral exploration of my flesh.
He wasn’t able to hold me down. I flopped into the air and landed heavily on the floor. I was twitching in the aftermath of my pleasure. I could only imagine what being fucked would be like. I was about to find out.
I was breathing heavily, slightly confused and dazed by the experience. I opened my eyes to see him inhaling the essence of my sexuality from the crotch of my panties. His excitable inches were throbbing in his other hand.
I was given the necessary encouragement to experience my first taste of cock. His eyes were closed and I attacked until he was lying prone. I became an animal with only one thing on my mind. I ripped off his clothes and threw them into the air not caring where they were going to land. I pried his fingers away from his unfurling snake.
I felt the heat of the shaft against my fingertips. I sampled a taste of what was sitting majestically on top of the head. The crown of his scepter was soon feeling the warmth of my tongue sliding around it in a semi-circular motion.
“I don’t know how you expect me to lay here and take this.” I was crackling with electricity and I was getting some necessary emotional feedback from my body begging for more of what he could give me from the source.
There was no question about the honesty of the moment. The glittering reminder of how I was giving myself to him was in his eyes.
“I’m going to attempt something and I hope that you can be patient.” I opened my mouth with the salacious need to see how much of him I could take.
The head was enormous, but I was able to stretch to accommodate the flaring shape. It fit heavily on my tongue and he was grunting with enthusiastic need for more. I listened to the sound of his encouragement and the way that his prominent anatomy was reacting to what I was doing to it.
“This is fucking insane and you have no idea what kind of willpower I have to let this continue.” I enjoyed how he was reacting positively to my awkward technique. I had seen and read a few things, but nothing compared to an up close and personal experience.
I was looking up at him and he was lying back with his hands over his eyes. It was interesting to have him rely on his other senses. I worked tirelessly to get him all the way in, but I was unable to take the last couple of inches. It wasn’t from lack of trying.
His hips involuntarily bumped forward and made me take another inch. His two hands on my head held me in place with my lips sealed around half of what he had to offer.
He was consciously aware of how much I could take without choking on the remainder. The knob was practically pulsing on the surface of my tongue. I was distracted from my own pleasure by servicing his needs. I had to have time to compose myself before continuing.
He suddenly bolted straight up, grabbed me by the back of the hair and made me release the contents from my mouth. His entire column of flesh was glistening. I was a little afraid but secretly excited by what was going to happen next.
“Take a seat on the table.” His words had conviction and I followed his direction to the letter.
“Evan, I have nothing to complain about, but I’m ready to be taken. Don’t make me wait any longer.” I was tempted to grab him by the base and drag him into a place where no man had been before.
“I want you to feel everything. Immerse yourself in the sensations. Be aware of your surroundings. I want you to know I would never purposely hurt you. There is no hurry.” His kindness was appreciated, but not necessary in my sexually charged frame of mind.
“I need you.” Three words never meant more than when they were coming out of my mouth at that moment.
He pressed the pliant knob against the slick lips of my tongue fucked hole. He gave one hard thrust making the plum-sized intrusion disappear. I looked at him with my two hands on his chest to hinder his progress. It was a jarring impact. My breath was short.
He didn’t try to force the issue. In fact, he waited with a smile on his face for me to determine when it was the right time to forge ahead.
“I’m not sure how I want this. Slow and steady wins the race, but maybe it would be better by taking off the band-aid quickly. I’m conflicted and I’m not sure what to… DOOOO.” He took the decision out of my hands by taking away my innocence in one long and continuous thrust.
I had my hands around his neck and my teeth were buried in his shoulder. My eyes watered, but the pain subsided quickly to be replaced by pleasure. There was no resistance and he had made short work of my virginity. I was shaking. He started the telltale movements back and forth along my shuddering walls.
“Oh my god… this is amazing.” My juicy center surrounded him with warmth and comfort. The image burning in my mind of his naked body bulging with muscles was fuelling my libido into a different gear.
“There’s something I want you to know. I have been hiding from my feelings for too long. I let my crippling loss of losing my wife keep me from finding love again.” I had no interest in getting away and the fiction of his slow strokes was like he was rubbing two sticks together between my legs.
He came all the way out and slapped my clit with the head of his cock. It was a jolt to my system and he made me gasp out loud by slipping back into the saddle. He shoved the entire thing all the way back in. This time the gasp coming from my lips was pleasure instead of discomfort. I understood what I was missing and I couldn’t imagine denying myself this kind of pleasure.
“Evan… you are so deep inside of me. I love what you do to me. I hope you know this craving you have created is never going to go away.” I locked my ankles around his waist and fell back onto the table. I stretched my arms out and knocked the salt and pepper shakers onto the floor.
His momentum picked up in speed and the velocity in which he was fucking me was an enlightening moment. His thumb made contact with my clit and my entire body responded by grabbing onto the invasion between my legs. I screamed with no remorse and no regrets.
The sound of our bodies smacking together was like the universe was applauding our union. I could almost envision a crowd of people rooting for us all the way to the finish line. The direction was clear. I was a hair trigger from going off again and he suddenly vacated his spot.
He lifted me abruptly to my feet and spun me around with my hands firmly planted on the table. He bent his knees and proceeded to impale me on his masculinity. I had my hand back around his neck and he was pulling on my earlobe with his teeth. I could feel the wetness of my excitement trailing in a line down my left leg.
“Damn, I have no idea what compelled you to give me your virginity. I hope I can do justice to the experience. Wisdom and age help to make it less like fumbling in the dark.” I could feel it rumbling to life and I squeezed to tighten the screws on his impending orgasm.
His one hand was around my chest holding me close to him and he was grunting an affirmative answer to what I was doing to drain his balls dry. We both came on the heels of each other. We moaned simultaneously and echoed the release of those sexual endorphins into the air.
He fell onto a chair out of breath with me on top of him placing my head back against his chest. No words were necessary and our bodies did most of the talking for us. It wasn’t long before we found our second wind and went upstairs to continue the marathon of sex.
He finally told me the reason why he looked upset. His wife’s family was threatening legal action against him for custody of Daniel. The man in the car outside the gates of his home was a private investigation team. I took it upon myself to visit the family and was able to use my psychological training to find a compromise.
We celebrated Christmas with Daniel and he was understandably confused when we shared the news. I told him I wasn’t going to take the place of his mother. There was no reason why we couldn’t have a relationship. It was going to be a hard road, but I was equipped with the tools to break down his walls.
It was agreed the grandparents would have him for Christmas dinner. Evan wasn’t very happy, but he understood how his reservations were counterproductive.
They were barely down the driveway when I turned and found him naked with a bow around his cock. I chased him up the stairs to a future of fulfillment and undying love in each other’s eyes
THE END