A Rustic Bed and Breakfast

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A Rustic Bed and BreakfastA rustic B&B located in the backwoods of a small town.Far from “civilization”, where you can hearthe sounds and smell the scents of nature. I get to the hotel,check in to the room, light some scented candles (jasmineor lilac, vanilla…something soothing), maybe put onsome soft music just for background noise. I take a long, hot shower to rinse away the stress of the day.Suddenly I hear a voice. It’s soothing and sexual.He asks if he can join me. I assure him he’s more thanwelcome if he can take the heat of the water. He joins me.We slowly bathe each other. Teasing, exploring, kissing,tasting, learning the shape and feel of the other, enjoyingthe newness of it all. After a while, we finally emerge and dry each other off.We want each other with a passion unlike anything, yet wetake it slow, knowing that the first time comes but oncein a lifetime. Each wanting to fulfill and satisfy the other.We kiss passionately and continue our exploration of eachother…tasting the fruit of our bartın escort essence. There is a fireplacein the suite. We toss pillows and blankets on the floor closeto it. We lay down near the warmth and glow of it. He continues to kiss me, slowly moving to my neck and behindmy ear (a sensitive spot to say the least). Moving ever soslowly to my breast. He takes his time, running his tongueacross my nipple, making it go hard on contact. He suckson it gently as he watches the reactions cross my face. Hisone hand works his way down to my clit. He can feel how wetI’m am already. It pleases him. He slowly works hisway to the other breast, not wanting it to feel neglected.After he is satisfied, he begins his trek down to the heatof my core, ever so slowly. When he finally reaches it hebegins to tease and taste the bud. Slowly running his tonguealong the outside working his way in to taste the milk ofhoney from within. He runs his tongue along the bud withno specific pattern so each time it sends electrifyingpulses bartın escort bayan coursing through me. He works his finger inside me, exploring, savoring thewetness. One finger, then two. He continues his explorationinside and out…fingers and tongue. He finds the infamousspot which makes me cum like never before. Wave after waveit flows through me and from me. He works his way back up to me. I can taste myself as we kiss.I want to return the pleasure and so it’s now my turn.We kiss while my hands travels down him. Slowly findinghis manhood. I touch it ever so softly, running my fingersaround and over his head. Learning the shape and feel ofhim. I slowly, ever so slowly, work my way down for closerinspection, tasting him as I go. Stopping along the wayto taste, tease and savor. Finding that he too enjoys thetongue play on his nipples. I finally find my treasure. I run my tongue along the head,over the top, the tip of my tongue teasing his squirt holein the process. I run my mouth escort bartın up and down his head, tastingthe precum and enjoying every drop of it as I continue towork my way down. He is thick but I can feel the blood coursingthrough his shaft. I can feel his shivers as he enjoys theattention. I’m dripping wet and want him so badly butI can’t seem to let go. I love the taste and feel of him,the way his shaft comes to life. I love the sounds he makes,the feel of his shivers, the life that I can feel flowingfrom his shaft. Finally, neither he nor I can take it anymore. He pulls meup, lays me on top of him and quickly rolls me over. He is nowover me in position to drive inside me. We both want it. Weboth need it. I’m so wet. He slides into me easily andI can feel him twitch inside me as he tried to gain control.Neither one of us can take any more. He begins to move withinme. I meet him halfway, thrust for thrust. We move fasterand harder, wanting more and more until I can feel him expandmore within me as the blood courses through his shaft. Hecums hard and long. We lay together, neither wanting theother to come out. I can feel him inside me still. Our breathing returns to normal. We once again begin exploring….thenight is young and all we have is time.

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