This story began in the fall of 1981. My family had moved to give my father a new opportunity for work. We moved to an area where I didn’t know anyone, where I had to make new friends find a new job and of course find a girlfriend. Just learning the new neighborhood, where things were, and who’s around the neighborhood, is a challenge when you don’t have a ride to get around.
I have never been shy so getting to know people is pretty easy for me. One day while out talking to people I met one of the families that lived down the hill from us. They had three daughters; one older than I, one little snotty nose bratty kid, but the middle daughter younger than I by a year caught my attention. She was very pretty and very easy to talk to. Our conversations flowed smoothly and we were able to talk about everything. My family had moved from Northern Michigan to Eastern Kentucky and she liked my accent, she loved to hear me talk.
Fall became winter early and the snow began to fly. We had gotten a lot of snow so businesses and schools were closed, and so we were all stuck at home. That afternoon we started a nice fire and were all sliding down the hill. The whole neighborhood had shown up to slide. It was my turn so I invited my new friend to jump on the sled with me. You know the sandy-headed cute girl I had been attracted to over the last couple of months.
I wrapped my arms around her and snuggled in tight with her pressing back on me. I’m pulling her tightly to me we slid down the hill. I could feel those mounds underneath all those layers of clothing. Coming to a stop in the ditch at the bottom of the hill I reached down to press my lips against hers. Only to have her older sister grab her by the arm and take her home. She told her mother that she was kissing the new kid. Her mother refused to let her be anywhere I was, then my family moved back to Northern Michigan.
In 2012, I received a friend request on FB, but neither of us wanted to mess with the other’s relationship; we never chatted. Five years went by not ever speaking or commenting on either page.
After many years of toiling over a marriage that just never blossomed, I had called it quits. Just working myself into burnout, I checked my FB and saw a picture of a waterfall from her, I had not spoken to her in thirty-five years.
This one summer day I noticed her waterfall picture and doing some hiking myself and snapping some photos I shot back a picture to “one up” her. Then I shot her a picture of myself and my Harley. Her trying to “one up” me shot back a shot of her sitting on a bullet on board a battleship. The conversation door was open and no one would be able to shut it. Conversation flowed so freely, just as it did when we were younger, that it consumed both of us. Conversation turns into a desire to see one another again.
After toiling for conversation for so many years it was refreshing to have an adult conversation without having to drag the other person along. After several weeks of chatting, we made a plan to meet up and hoped the connection would grow.
My thought was we would meet and set and talk and laugh and catch up from all the years we spent apart.
Her idea was the same.
Talk, Laugh and catch up!
I had rented a cabin in the mountains thinking we would do a little hiking, walking and chatting and enjoying the views and the company.
I arrived an hour or so before she did, I showered and tidied myself trying to look and smell my best. I was anxiously awaiting her arrival, one because I had not seen her in thirty-five years and two I had earnestly started to fall for her in just our conversations. Letting our chat roam through my mind I hear the gravel under the tires grow closer. I open the door and stand in the doorway excited about her arrival.
As she steps out of the car with her sandy blonde hair waving in the breeze, being the man that I am, I am checking her out.
She’s about 5’4” guessing she is about 130 lbs and is as beautiful as any lady I have ever met.
As she walks towards me my heart melts even more than before. We greet one another with a hug as we enter the cabin. All I could think about was this gorgeous woman standing right in front of me, with her body pressed against mine. Conversation was at that point the furthest from my mind. A male that was drawn to this woman for the last few weeks by conversation, words had completely vanished from my mind.
At this moment, the world had stopped all I could feel is her wonderful body soft and supple under my fingers. Her breast pulled against me, her lips warm and wet pressing against mine.
As our passion in conversation turned to pure hot lust, our bodies melted together; no words could be heard. Our kisses turned to passionate tongue kissing, heating the space that was not left between us. Her fingers begin to pull at the buttons on my shirt devouring the sight as every button reveals more of my skin. Standing there with my shirt open she moves her fingers down to my belt and unclenches it. Our lips and tongue continue to speak all of our conversations for us.
She unsnaps my pants and slides my pants and underwear down as she slides to her knees in front of me. She comes face to face with my now erect cock I hear a gasp slip from her lips.
Standing there in front of her looking down at her as her eyes meet mine she opens her mouth and glides her tongue across the underside of my growing cock. She opens even wider and takes the head into her mouth.
“Ahhhh”
What an amazing feeling as she slides deeper onto my aching shaft. My legs get weaker and weaker. I reach down and pull her to her feet, doing so I pull her shirt over her head and off to the floor. I reach back with all the practice I have and with one hand I flip her bra unlatched. With the other hand, I am pushing it off those beautiful globes to the gaze of my eyes. I see those nipples standing out an inch and a half, hard as a rock awaiting my lips. I give them a tug with my lips as my hands are roaming those soft wonderful breasts. Those C cups reacted to my touch as my hands are browsing every inch and my lips and tongue are flicking and grazing across the rough little textured nipples.
I lay her on the bed and undo the button on her jeans, my eyes feasting on the beauty that lies beneath me. She is all that I have ever asked the Good Lord for. She is beautiful, she is slender and her curves are all I can picture at this moment in time. My mind is reeling as I undress this Goddess before me. My heart is racing my breath is already shallow as I continue to tug at her pants to reveal that prize hidden beneath. I pull them off her feet over her toes and toss them to the floor as well.
There she lies, my hands begin to travel up her glorious legs, she quivers, and my tongue follows. Near the intersection of those legs, I can smell that sweet aroma that my mouth is watering for. As I slide my tongue across the mound, her legs part just a little.
She is not too sure if this is something that could ever happen. She had heard that guys like oral sex but never experienced it for herself. She was very reluctant to allow me to continue my assent without a little assurance.
After a few moments of pleasure, my fingers rubbing her ever-growing lady clit, her resignation subsided and her desire continued to grow. As the moans grew louder her legs began to spread open allowing me an open door. My tongue found its path to that wanting puffed-up clit. Letting it slide back and forth as my lips close around it to allow me to place a little pressure on it as I suck it in. The moans are even more exciting drawing me into action, after just a few moments of sucking and licking and tussling with her clit her hips began to buck up and her resistance was completely gone.
I Love to give orally so I continue to play with her, teasing her and pleasuring her, until she is bucking and twisting in orgasm after orgasm. Only paying attention to her clit, maybe even ignoring the rest of her vaginal loveliness, until she is begging me to pleasure her depth. As I slide myself up her soft skin I grab hold of her rock-hard nipple with my lips and give it a tug. Once up into place she asked me to please be gentle with my now blood-filled engorged cock. I let her know that I will be a gentleman and that she can call every shot.
At that time she looked up at me with those longing lady eyes and said I want that inside me. Making sure to not be too rough, I take my time playing with her but she was way past that point and demanded that I take her now! Answering her demand I began to pump into her with vigor until we are both in a complete frenzy with moans being heard from both parties.
