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By SummysHere (no address)


I hear his voice on the phone, "I promise to be there at Eight O' clock sharp."

I drive up to the hills of a very prosperous neighborhood, I see pillars and stained glass everywhere, I pull up to his circular driveway and park on a steep part of his driveway, making sure my e-brake is on two times.

I walk up the well-lit walkway and see a shadow walking toward the door.

The door was about six feet and when he opened it, it sounded like a creaking door form one of those "B" rated horror movies.

He opened the door and I consumed his smell of rich aftershave. I looked up to his face and he was Gray with sparkling blue eyes and a smile that lit up his whole face.

He was very cordial and accommodating and walked me into the kitchen and while I glanced at the artwork and contemporary furniture that I longed for only thinking to myself, "My three year old would rip this place apart in five minutes flat."

He offered me a drink with selections of Coke and diet coke, which I had previously asked for before my arrival. I asked him to give me the grand tour, and he obliged, not talking to much to get to know him and not being to quite to make me worry.

We walked around his house, I wont go into deep detail for obvious reasons, But he had exquisite taste, and the house was tri-level and spotless, with art from all over the world, and a black tiled pool in the back yard with tri-levels with the scene of the horizon in the backdrop.

I sipped my diet coke so slowly, sizing this man up, I could tell he had had fun in his life, by the way he smirked when he looked at me, I knew he was thinking about his fun he had in his past and what fun he was about to have with me.

We finished our tour in his wine cellar, which was outside by the pool, and started to kiss just about then, with the moon shining down on us and the stars lighting the way to each other's faces.

We walked inside through some French doors and his bed was made up in Black satin and a black down comforter.

I asked to shower before lying down next to him, and he nodded shyly and took another sip of his wine.

The wine was wet on his lips after he took that sip and was glistening and I wanted to kiss him again but I thought that would scare him just a little being the reserved man I thought him to be.

I showered in a gold trimmed shower and wrapped the towel with he gold embroider initials he so neatly laid out earlier for me around my hot, now steaming from the hot water, body.

I walked out slowly into the main Bedroom and saw his reflection in the mirror of his walk in closet. I paused to wait a moment for him while he wrapped his deep blue robe around his ready body.

We met at the bed and kissed once again, but this time more passionate and deeper, he wrapped his tongue around mine like it was wrapping paper for a fine gift.

We slid onto the sheets and started to explore each other. I wanted to feel his hardness and find out what I was in for, but he pushed my hand aside, to make me wait.

He started to lick and twist my nipples and I moaned deeply.

My back arched and my head started to tilt back and I felt like I was entering that place of euphoria that I love so much. He stroked my stomach and his velvety touch made me quiver inside in every way. I looked around me at the faux paint and Monet over the bed.

He talked slowly and calmly and his voice was starting to disappear as he went between my legs. He licked my thighs lightly then rubbed my legs and calves, never pausing in his pace. He blew warmly on my wanting pussy and he knew I really wanted him. I moaned and he gave into me and started to lick me lightly and then vigorously until I almost came in his mouth.

He would stop then start then stop again teasing me like I love to be teased, I was so wet and a little worried about the Satin sheets and how would they fair up to my wetness and come all the way clean..:)

He dipped his fingers in my clenching hole and then he started to talk again, deeply and smoothly, while telling me how much he wanted me.

I saw his cock in the amber light and wanted to have it in my mouth, I asked him, "Can I please suck your cock now?"

He said, "Yes, Summer I'd like that."

I grabbed his cock and maybe too hard at first because I was so excited but then slowed down and licked him and sucked him ever so gently but talking through my mouth to his cock and telling his cock how much I loved sucking it.

He lay back on his pillows and watched me, I looked up and saw that grin again and once again he made me feel comfortable, as he had done before in the hall where we had our drinks.

I licked his balls and cock and his thighs and rubbed his nipples as I bobbed my head up and down on his slippery with my spit, pole.

I looked up on the coffee table and saw the condoms; he caught me doing so, and grabbed them for me.

He gave me one, and it felt like he had just given me permission to get onto the wild ride.

I slipped a cover on with my mouth and wet the top with my saliva and asked him, "Do you mind if I get on top of you and fuck you?" while asking him I looked in his eyes.

He said, "Yes. Summer I want you too," in his mature, sexy as hell voice.

I moved like a slithering reptile as I mounted this gorgeous mans cock, and put the head in first then the entirety of his size all the way deep in me.

I tightened my pussy muscles and he moaned deeply.

I bounced on top of him as he watched my breasts and then he held them with both hands and started to really talk dirty and moan wildly saying, "You wanna get fucked do ya?"

I answered, "Yes, I do, and I want you to go wild all over me."

He pushed into me and I pushed back, we looked into each other's eyes like we had known each other for years. I traced my fingers around his face and body.

He then said he wanted to use a dildo on me, so he pulled out and walked to his closet and handed me a small dildo.

I washed it and wrapped it and started to suck it. He was inside me and I was sucking his dildo. He looked at me while I sucked it and started to kiss me. Then I would suck the dildo and again we would kiss while the entire time his cock was inside me throbbing and pulsating and jabbing at my g-spot.

I then put the dildo on my swollen clit and started to masturbate myself as he held himself up on his arms and watched me do so. My pussy was about to drown him I was so wet.

WE changed into Doggie position and I saw our reflection in the mirror, and really could not handle it anymore and started to come, I told him, "I am going to come all over your cock!"

He said, "I want you too Summer."

I don't know what there is about it, but when a man say's my name during sex, it helps me come so much harder.

He grabbed my ass and then my hips and then I put the dildo on my clit and labia and went for it.

I reached my climax oh so good, and it went through me like my great orgasms do.

I shook all over especially my lower body and he then started to moan animalistically and say, "I am going to cum and I'm going to come hard!"

He screamed and yelled and said my name so sexually that I almost came again let me tell you. The way a man comes is a fetish to me; I masturbate about it later even.

We lay side by side in a sea of come and sweat, happily...

But I was still worried about the sheets...:)

Summer Blaze