Recently I went on a date after meeting one of the guys and his wife from Swinging.Co.Nz.
After a fun evening with both the husband and wife the husband offered to drop me home. Since it was late and I didn’t really feel like catching a cab I agreed and said good night to Tom’s wife.
When we got to my place Tom asked to use the bathroom which seemed completely fine so I showed him where to go and started to get myself a drink in the kitchen.
Suddenly I felt strong arms wrap around me and turn me towards Tom, he looked at me for the briefest of moments and then kissed me.
My lips parted as his tongue pushed its way into my mouth. I was enjoying this. He was a great kisser, plus I had grown so very fond of him. I felt my tongue find its way into Tom’s mouth without my realizing I was doing it. I was turned on, and enjoying this a lot. My hand went to Tom’s shirt, feeling his firm, hard, chest. Tom was a well-built man. A former college athlete, physical fitness was still a priority of his, and it showed.
Suddenly I felt his hand against my skin, inside my blouse. He reached into the top of my bra cup and reached his fingers around my nipple before I could figure out how he did it. Electric shocks shot through my body as he pinched my ultra sensitive nipples. I let out a moan which encouraged him.
He moaned and said, “Oh, Susan, Susan,” as his lips kept kissing my lips, as well as my neck. As he shifted on the couch I felt his other hand sliding along my leg under my flowing skirt. I stopped kissing and was just about to push him away and end this when I felt his hand reach my crotch, pushing right onto my slit. I gasped in surprise and delight, and froze.
Tom’s fingers pushed at my slit. Between playing with my nipples and my pussy, I was very hot. I loved what this man was doing to me. When his finger slipped under my panties, I felt how wet I was, as did he. He pulled at my panties, pulling them down as I raised up off the cushion, and all I was thinking was that I didn’t want his fingers leaving my pussy.
“Oh, yes, that’s it,” I murmured as his fingers returned and stroked my labia. I knew where this was going and I wanted it. He was a tall, powerful man. A few years older than me, he was still a wonderful male specimen.
My hand accidentally, yes I promise, accidentally, fell to his lap and onto his erection. It was very hard and made quite a tent in his pants, but I could not do anything except squeeze on the shaft. He moaned, and pushed a finger into my vaginal hole. I moaned in return, and rocked my hips welcoming the intruder.
He soon stood up, lifting me up along with him in his strong arms. He spun me around and took a few steps toward my dining table. He bent me over towards the table, and I placed my hands on the edge of it to hold myself up. Tom got behind me, and as he lifted my skirt up onto my back I finally realized what he was doing. I didn’t object. In fact I wanted it. I moved my legs apart, showing him my bare ass and pussy. He stood behind me ffor a moment, making me wonder what he was doing.
“Is this all right?” he said, “I know you don’t usually fuck on a first date”
“Yes,” I said, trying not to sound too eager. “I want to.”
I felt his penis against me. It was hot and hard, and very big. He moved it down towards my pussy and found my slit. He moved it between my legs, back and forth along my wet lips. As he was getting it wet for penetration, he was getting me so excited I nearly screamed. As he went to place his penis into my hole, he rubbed it against my clit. It sent a shock through my system, and I exploded into an orgasm. I let out a high-pitched squeal as I shook.
Tom paused momentarily, but then found my vagina with the tip of his penis and pushed it in before I was finished cumming. After each contraction it went in further, until I was finally done and he sunk it in to its depth. Oh, it was in further than the others, further than my dildo. Not by much, but I felt my walls pushed apart where they had not been before. It was not wider, I assumed, as my wall did not seem to be stretched more than before until the last inch or so. These thoughts, however, were fleeting, as he was pounding my pussy with hard thrusts that began to build me toward another climax already.
As I thought, my second climax hit hard and fast. I moved my hips back, and probably up and sideways, as my pussy muscles squeezed tight on his penis. He kept pumping through my contractions, and by the time I was finished he was just about reaching his climax. He shoved his penis in deep and held it there as it throbbed and spurt its juices inside me. I felt him throb and shoot deep inside me. After the first two or three spurts he pulled back and pushed in again a few more times until he was spent.
When he relaxed he pulled out and pulled my skirt down, covering my nakedness. A thoughtful gesture. I walked over to the couch and picked up my panties, putting them on and tried to stem the juices flowing out of my pussy. I was unsure of myself. Should I feel embarrassed? What would his wife think of me?
I felt his cum dribbling down my thighs as he kissed me gently before turning and waving good bye…
What a fantastic First date I thought, now how do I get to see him again.
