For a special person
I’m sorry this is so long.
I was sitting at a restaurant table with a single glass of water in front of me. The gentleman I had met online had failed to show, and I was alone in a strange country. The menu looked expensive so I decided to wait and eat later. As I was getting up to leave, the gentleman at the next table motioned me over. After a brief explanation of my situation, he finished his wine, and taking my arm, walked me out the door. He took me straight to my room with no conversation at all. If I paused to ask him something, he gently pushed me on till we were inside. He ordered me an egg salad sandwich and a bottle of Malbac wine. He sat in the bed and watched me eat, looking at my legs from time to time. He poured me a second glass of wine and told me to drink it down. Are you wearing pantyhose he finally asked. No I stammered - thigh high. With a garter he inquired. I nodded my head, not trusting my voice this time. Come here, let’s get them off he smiled. I must have swallowed 10 times but didn’t move till he reached over and took my arm.
He had me raise my skirt so he could get to the hooks. His hands felt warm and soft on my naked thighs as he worked the soft skin with his strong hands. I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself as he squeezed and carassed, brushing again and again against my swollen labia. Soon the skirt, hose, garter, and panties lay in a pile on the floor, and the rest were soon to follow… I had nothing left to hide.
He lay me on the bed and moved me to the center. He raised and separated my knees so that he could look at my sex, and told me not to move. I watched him undress, licking my lips. The last thing to hit the floor was his boxers. When he slid them down, out popped the most beautiful dick. It was aiming almost at the ceiling and bobbing up and down as he moved. I call him Old Faithful he explained - I always know when he’s going to erupt. I really liked him a lot.
He lay between my legs, putting his full weight on my body. He ran his arms under my shoulders and held my head with both hands, kissing me again and again. I finally managed to get my hands down between my legs and took hold of his dick. Old faithful required both my small hands but I managed to spread my lips with the big head and line him up. Do it I whimpered in his ear please do it Jon, and he did. He pushed deep into my warm belly. It hurt at first as I was not used to his girth, but before long my bottom was bouncing off the bed. I could feel my organs shifting this way and that to make room for this most welcome visitor. Every time he pumped into me, my hips would rise to meet him. Finally, he sank deep into my belly and shot his load up in me. I never thought to ask him to use a condom, but I’m sure he wouldn’t have anyway. I was near my ovulation time, but I didn’t care.
I live in Tarleton England now. It’s a lovely little village not far from the beautiful Lake District. We have a nice little house and two dogs. I’m pregnant for the third time - maybe we’ll have a boy this time.
Imma happy girl :)
I was sitting at a restaurant table with a single glass of water in front of me. The gentleman I had met online had failed to show, and I was alone in a strange country. The menu looked expensive so I decided to wait and eat later. As I was getting up to leave, the gentleman at the next table motioned me over. After a brief explanation of my situation, he finished his wine, and taking my arm, walked me out the door. He took me straight to my room with no conversation at all. If I paused to ask him something, he gently pushed me on till we were inside. He ordered me an egg salad sandwich and a bottle of Malbac wine. He sat in the bed and watched me eat, looking at my legs from time to time. He poured me a second glass of wine and told me to drink it down. Are you wearing pantyhose he finally asked. No I stammered - thigh high. With a garter he inquired. I nodded my head, not trusting my voice this time. Come here, let’s get them off he smiled. I must have swallowed 10 times but didn’t move till he reached over and took my arm.
He had me raise my skirt so he could get to the hooks. His hands felt warm and soft on my naked thighs as he worked the soft skin with his strong hands. I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself as he squeezed and carassed, brushing again and again against my swollen labia. Soon the skirt, hose, garter, and panties lay in a pile on the floor, and the rest were soon to follow… I had nothing left to hide.
He lay me on the bed and moved me to the center. He raised and separated my knees so that he could look at my sex, and told me not to move. I watched him undress, licking my lips. The last thing to hit the floor was his boxers. When he slid them down, out popped the most beautiful dick. It was aiming almost at the ceiling and bobbing up and down as he moved. I call him Old Faithful he explained - I always know when he’s going to erupt. I really liked him a lot.
He lay between my legs, putting his full weight on my body. He ran his arms under my shoulders and held my head with both hands, kissing me again and again. I finally managed to get my hands down between my legs and took hold of his dick. Old faithful required both my small hands but I managed to spread my lips with the big head and line him up. Do it I whimpered in his ear please do it Jon, and he did. He pushed deep into my warm belly. It hurt at first as I was not used to his girth, but before long my bottom was bouncing off the bed. I could feel my organs shifting this way and that to make room for this most welcome visitor. Every time he pumped into me, my hips would rise to meet him. Finally, he sank deep into my belly and shot his load up in me. I never thought to ask him to use a condom, but I’m sure he wouldn’t have anyway. I was near my ovulation time, but I didn’t care.
I live in Tarleton England now. It’s a lovely little village not far from the beautiful Lake District. We have a nice little house and two dogs. I’m pregnant for the third time - maybe we’ll have a boy this time.
Imma happy girl :)
36-40, F
