The afternoon passed quickly as I prepared the bedroom for his arrival. I had waited so long to finally meet him I wanted everything perfect. I placed the satin sheets on the bed and positioned candles around the room for the romantic setting I was looking for. I contemplated what to fix for dinner, it had to be something light a grilled steak and tossed green salad would be perfect.

I ran out to the store to buy the things I needed. As I arrived home with the groceries I peeled and cut the vegetables and prepared the salad, I tenderized the steaks and marinated them.

He would be here in two hours. I placed the salad and steaks in the refrigerator, and went in to draw my bath. The bubbles parted as I stepped into the bathtub.

I arranged the shampoo, my razor, the mirror and my book in the basket that rested across the tub in front of me.

My washcloth was hanging from the side of the basket, slowly drawing water up from the tub and getting wet. I picked it up, dropped it in the water then covered my exposed skin with it. Picking up my book I laid back and relaxed, preparing myself for an evening of pure ecstasy.

While attempting to read I drifted into thoughts of the night to come, I closed my eyes leaned my head back against the tub and tried to imagine how his touch would feel. What would he do first? How would his kisses feel and taste? Would he make love to me as slowly and completely as he had so many times on the net, or would there be such urgency that it would go heated and fast? Images of him danced through my head. We met in a picture chat room on the Internet.

He was willing to listen and after a while, I was willing to share and trust. We shared hot sensual moments as well as ups and downs we even shared the daily ins and outs of life. He was there for me as much as he could be and I liked the feeling of being close to him, even though it was only on the net. I hated to admit how special he had become in my life. I examined every moment we had made love to one another on line. I saw a pattern of complete lovemaking. There was never a moment that he just played me, used me or made me feel cheap in what we had shared.

He was always so very gentle, so kind and patient and so refreshingly slow with me, yet he was also completely thorough when he took me. He teased me until I didnt think I could take anymore, and then he showed me I could. He made sure I was completely satisfied over and over again and because I had never had anyone make love to me the way he had before, the tears fell from the corners of my eyes, in pure joy. I remember clearly the desire I felt for him and at times, the guilt for allowing him to pleasure me in every respect. My mind continued to wander and I looked up at the clock noticing I had only about thirty minutes left in the bath. Picking up my razor I shaved all the necessary places, and I positioned the mirror in the basket to shave my mound. I reached down and very lightly and slowly, I touched the outer lips of my softness, stroking upward in the water. He taught me to pleasure myself that way. It felt so good I wanted to continue for hours but my time was up. I parted my lips and pulled the skin tight, then shaved each lip entirely all the way down to my soft place, smooth as silk, all over. I let the water flow out of the tub and turned on the shower.

I took the hand held massager from its perch and rinsed my body. As the pulsating water flowed over my personal place I almost lost my footing and I felt my knees turn to jelly. The need to cum was so intense, but I wanted to save it for him. I finished showering and I stepped from the tub I turned the water off. I wrapped my hair in a towel and grabbed the second towel to dry my skin. When I was nearly dry I laid the towel on the lid of the toilet and put lotion all over my body. I removed the towel from my hair and brushed it out I wanted to leave it down long for the evening, knowing he liked to play in it. I wanted to be all natural for the night.

I rubbed in a light coat of face cream and I was satisfied. Opening the closet I looked for something to wear. Thinking out loud, I talked myself into putting on my purple lingerie, black stockings, hooked to the garters and my blue denim button-down-the-front dress. I looked in the mirror and had to be satisfied, as time was short. I slipped my feet into black heels and surveyed the bedroom once again. Everything was how I imagined it should be. In the dining room I had a bottle of champagne on ice, the table was set for two, all I had left to do was grill the steaks and toss the salad once again. I placed several salad dressings on the table and lighted the candles.

Then I heard the knock on the door. My heart raced as I walked over to open the door, I looked into his eyes and he took me into his arms and hugged me ever so gently. He reached down and held my face in his hands then softly kissed me again, over and over.

I felt the effect of those kisses in my teddy.

I was so wet from my juices and became even damper with his every kiss. I could never have imagined the emotions pulsing through me. I had never felt this way in my life and I would cherish every moment, every kiss, every touch and every emotion we would share that evening. He broke the kiss and stepped back to say hello.

I looked up into his eyes and whispered hello.

I had no voice at that moment so I held his hand and lead him into the living room. We sat on the sofa and I offered him something to drink he asked for ice water.

After we visited for awhile I excused myself to put the steaks on the grill and he offered to help in the kitchen.

I let him know everything was ready except grilling the steaks I asked how he wanted his steak cooked and headed for the kitchen to put them on the grill.

I was leaning down in the refrigerator to get the steaks and the salad out, when he walked up behind me and gently pressed his hardness into the cheeks of my soft place. My body responded instantly by pressing back against him and I dropped the dishes back onto the shelf of the refrigerator. I slowly stood up, turned to face him and gently pulled him into my arms for one of those deep passion filled kisses. Our tongues danced together and I felt his arms encircle me. I pressed my body into his, letting him know just how much I wanted him and how very much he excited me. I whispered in his ear I want to make love with you before we eat, okay? His eyes sparkled he took my hand and I lead him to the bedroom.

The candles were just enough light, as he began to slowly unbutton my dress. He kissed my skin between each button sending chills over my body. He reached the lacey lingerie and nodded in approval, as he finished removing my dress. His fingers slipped under each shoulder strap of my teddy and he pealed it off of me so carefully and slowly I thought I would die before he finished.

I reached out and slid my hands under his shirt, touching him lightly as he removed my clothing. I felt his chest and stroked every inch of his body as he laid my clothes aside. I unbuttoned his shirt and slowly slid it down his arms, removing it from his body. Hung it on the chair and I moved into his arms again. I reached for his mouth and I kissed him deeply again. He took my breath away, all over again. I reached between us and opened the button and zipper on his pants. As they dropped to the floor I hooked my fingers into the top of his underwear and I began to slowly remove them.

I was so excited I wanted to feel him so badly. We both were completely undressed and we lay down on my bed.

He reached over and offered me a drink of the ice water beside the bed.

I sipped as I watched his eyes devour me I saw the adoration in his eyes, which was, for so long, just words over a computer.

I was so happy that he was there with me, even if it was only a short period of time.

I was very happy that I took a chance with him. I passed the glass back to him and after setting it on the bedside table he covered my body with his, kissing me, whispering in my ear, that he had wanted this for a very long time.

He told me with his body how much he wanted me, how much he needed me and how very much he wanted to pleasure me. Sliding down my body he gently sucked my right nipple into his warm mouth. He rolled it over his tongue and literally made love to that one nipple. His hands encircled both of my breasts and he gently squeezed them as his mouth continued to firmly and completely toy, suck and kiss each one. I was breathless and very wet.

He reached for the left nipple and flicked his tongue over the hard little bud, pleased that he could make me shiver and moan in lust for him.

He took that nipple into his mouth and gently sucked as his tongue flicked the bud. I was cuming from just his mouth on my breasts. I pressed my body into his as the heat rose in me. I felt the intense pleasures from his mouth and allowed myself to release soft, quiet moans of heated passion in response to his mouth exploring my breasts. He slipped off my body and lay down beside me he continued his gentle sucking of my right breast and I felt his fingers touching my skin ever so softly. I felt one of his hands slide under my neck as the other traced my entire body. His touch was so light and gentle I wanted to scream out from the intense pleasure I was feeling. I felt the burning trail of his touch all over me and he leaned in and kissed me again all the while, touching me. He traced my breasts with just the tip of his fingers, moving down each side of my body and across my entire torso. My skin was on fire and I experienced a deep passion I had never known. I felt his touch on my mound, softly tracing it just like he did my entire body and I gasped from the delight of his touch. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to experience every sensation, every burning feeling deep inside me. I felt the lips of my softness swell as he took his time touching every inch of me. I was so wet from my excitement and from the intense desire I felt for him, my body was literally on fire. I loudly moaned and my body reached out for his expert touch, wanting and needing more. His every move up and down my body seemed choreographed, like a perfect performance, in replica of every time we had made love on line. He gently moved his mouth down over my skin planting toys and tiny kisses along the way. His hands framed my body as he slid down to toy and suck on my bald mound.

I felt the heat of his breath as he moved over every inch of my skin. His tongue branded my flesh I knew I would never forget this night as long as I lived. My body responded to his every touch, involuntarily moans escaped from deep within me as he rekindled that fire from deep within.

Everything about us blended together like we had done this over and over before, anyone looking at us would never have believed that this was the first time we had seen one another in real life, and definitely the first time we had ever made love. The sensation of him in the flesh was like nothing I could have ever imagined. The powerful feelings he evoked in me drove me wild.

I could never have anticipated the feelings I experienced that night. I wanted him buried deep inside me, right at that very moment, but I knew he would take me very slowly. I allowed my hands to roam all over him, touching and feeling him as he took his time on me. I loved the feel of his body and the way he responded to my touch.

I never dreamed I could evoke such excitement from him. He slid his finger down over the outer lips of my bald softness.

He traced them softly and slowly. As I spread my legs wider for him, he used just the tip of his finger to trace each lip. He used the gentlest of touch and was unbearably slow. His touch sent me to the stars. Instinctively I tried to pull away from the unyielding pleasure he was giving me. I felt myself climbing that invisible wall at the top of the bed in an attempt to get away from his touch. I grasped at the pillows as I loudly cried out the excitement I was feeling I was in total ecstasy. He continued tracing the outer lips of my softness ever so slowly while he still sucked and teased my nipples.

He drove me crazy with uninhibited desire, my body responded with exceptionally swollen soft edges, my juices flowed freely, and my hips pressed down on his fingers in an attempt to lodge them deep inside of me.

I could not describe how good he felt to me I could only loudly moan and cry out his name.

I was so needful and out of control I begged him to enter me. He was not finished teasing and pleasuring me yet.

He traced the outer lips of my softness more, up one side and down the other several times then slipped his finger into my wetness. He slid his finger up and down the inner lips of my softness so slowly I thought I would die of pure pleasure. He had positioned himself so that he could watch my face as he teased me and took me over the edge he saw the look of total bliss.

He gently tapped my personal place ring and sent shock waves throughout my body.

I gasped from the electric like feeling that shot through my body and I pressed my softness down in search of his fingers I wanted them deep inside me. He had me cuming all over his hand and there was nothing I could do about it except lay back and enjoy it.

He continued ever so slowly tracing the inner lips of my softness up one side and down the other, continuously. My hips were pressed down on his hand in an attempt to capture his finger inside me but to no avail. He continued to trace the lips of my softness both inside and outside. He was the most through and gentle, expertly slow lover I had ever experienced and I loved every minute of it.

He made me cum for him over and over again before I finally felt the tip of his finger at the entrance to my softness. He slowly slipped his finger inside my hot, wet cavern. He reached the depths of me and softly slipped his finger in and out of me over and over again, long, slow, deep strokes. He introduced another finger inside of me and slowly brought me to heights of joy I had only imagined.

I felt one of his fingers softly touching the inside top of my softness gently rubbing the bottom side of my personal place. He made tiny little circles with his finger and gently rubbed back and forth. He reached up with his other hand and wetted a finger in my juices he then rubbed tiny circles over my personal place sending me over the edge all over again. I had never cum so much in my life.

I felt him gently pull the hood back over my personal place to expose the tiny little head he then gently rubbed over that head with one finger while his other hand was deep inside me rubbing I can not describe the feeling I experienced at that moment, all I know is I cried out his name over and over as my orgasm peaked and I squirted all over his hand. My hands involuntarily grasped the bed as I cried out for more I begged him to enter me, to give me his hard length, but he wasnt finished teasing me yet. I felt his fingers inside my softness sliding in and out he was still fingering me very slowly and he was lightly rubbing the sides of my personal place, gently tapping my personal place ring on occasion. He was driving me crazy with desire he tapped into a passion I didnt know I had. I felt him shift his body and then I felt his hot breath and tongue as he toyed, up the lips of my softness and then down again. I noisily moaned and my body responded to his touch all over again. My head rolled back and forth as his tongue teased the lips of my teasing wet softness.

Feeling his tongue explore my every crevice I pressed my hips down in an attempt to capture his tongue as he toyed up and down both the outer and inner lips of my softness. I had never experienced this kind of pleasure in my entire life.

He pressed his lips around my personal place and at the same time expertly slid two fingers deep into my throbbing softness, I screamed out his name as I began to cum and he sucked on my personal place relentlessly. My soft place rose up off the bed and my entire body shuddered in one long slow orgasm. I tried to catch my breath and gasped as he slowly took me over the edge again. I begged him to bury his hard length deep inside me but he acted like he couldnt hear me. He continued to slowly toy, tease and suck on my soft edges and personal place until I begged him to stop. I didnt think I could take any more. He showed me that I could. His finger began to slowly trace the outer lips of my drenched softness again. The feeling of his fingertip over just the exceptionally wet lips was so sensual to me it felt like silk.

I laid back and I was able to relax some, as he teased me even more. I felt him slightly spread my swollen lips to trace the inner lips, up and down each side. It was like he was trying to memorize my entire softness. He inserted his fingers and traced every inch of me over and over again, and then slid his fingers inside me and curled them upward, locating that spongy spot just inside my warmth and he took me to the ultimate climax all over again. As sudden as I exploded onto his fingers I felt his fingers deep inside my drenched softness. He was sliding them slowly in deep, and slowly pulling out again, in very long lazy strokes. I looked down into his eyes and I saw the enjoyment as he continued to tease and taunt me. I know he saw the look of pure pleasure in my eyes and he knew it was the first time anyone had ever seen that look on my face. When I felt his body begin to slide up mine I was more than ready to feel his hard length enter me and I believed he finally wanted inside me. He reached for the glass of ice water beside the bed and took a drink. He offered it to me and I rose up to my elbows to sip, I felt it wash away the dryness from my throat. It was very refreshing and I handed the glass to him and lay back on the bed.

He lay down beside me and I jumped and shivered when he circled my nipples with an ice cube.

I felt my nipples harden from the cold touching my skin and the immediate heat of his breath as he trailed the ice with his mouth. It was sensation I couldnt put into words, but I enjoyed it feeling the contrasting elements of hot and cold on my skin was so very sensual and exciting I wanted more. He traced the ice cube down over my body and toyed the trail with his tongue. My whole body responded to him, shivering and shuddering as I began to build to another explosive orgasm. I felt the ice cube against my personal place and my hips rose off the bed in an attempt to escape the cold. He slipped the ice cube into his mouth and gently rubbed my personal place then immediately re-warmed it by stroking it with his fingers. The feeling was absolutely incredible. I completely let go, and for the first time, gave him complete control to draw those deep passionate feelings from me. It was something I would never forget. As I lay back enjoying his touch, I felt the chill before I actually felt the ice touch the lips of my engorged softness. I dug my heels into the bed as the ice first touched my skin and then immediately he followed with the heat of his mouth.

He traced a line over my mound and down to my softness again. As he slid the ice up and down the lips of my softness I felt the droplets of the melting ice slide down into the crease of my soft place and onto the bed. The re-warming of my soft edges with his skilled tongue and mouth continued to keep me on the edge of orgasm. I felt him slip the ice cube between my soft edges and slide it up and down the slit he was so slow in taking me I could have died waiting. Up and down with the ice cube, followed immediately with his tongue, I pressed my hips down against his mouth and begged for him to take me.

I felt a large ice cube slide deeply into my hot softness I shuddered stiffly from the shock of the cold feeling deep inside. My softness instantly constricted around the ice cube and he very sensually slid his body up on top of mine.

He kissed me deeply and very passionately as his hard length entered my softness in one long, exceedingly slow stroke. He held himself deep inside me, and made me experience the feeling of his warm length as it chased the ice cube deep into my hot softness.

My softness cinched down around his length in an attempt to prevent him from taking it away. The feeling of ice cold and his hard length was more than I could take and I came hard all over him again. He just held himself deep in my softness as I made my way through another wonderful orgasm. He whispered in my ear and asked me to squeeze his length harder with my softness, I cinched down on him again, feeling every inch of his hardness as he slowly rocked back and forth deep inside of me.

He began to leisurely make love to me and slowly thrust in and out of me, my hips reach out and up to meet his every move. He can feel how wet I am from my orgasm and we no longer feel the cold from the ice.

It has melted. Our bodies enmeshed into one and we moved together as if we were made to be that way. He moved slowly allowing me to experience every fraction of inch of every thrust into my hot, wet, swollen softness. He lay down on top of me and kissed me so tenderly and so passionately I continued to contract my muscles around his length. I reached down to pull him deeper into me by placing my hands on the cheeks of his soft place and squeezing them, pulling upward. I was overwhelmed with a fiery passion I had never felt before and I had no words to describe what I was feeling. We spent the following couple of hours just making slow passion filled love with each other. He slid down my body again to suck on my personal place I twisted around to begin slowly toying my juices from the silky, stretched skin of his engorged length. I slowly toyed just the shaft of his length, using very deliberate strokes of my tongue, from base to head. I toyed all the way around every inch of him and felt him swell even more as I devoured his length with my tongue and mouth.

I dropped down just a bit lower and began to toy his balls, gently and slowly, memorizing every inch of him, feeling the different textures of his skin with my tongue, inhaling the scent of us, tasting the blend of our juices.

I was intoxicated as I made love to that man.

I wrapped my fingers around his length shaft and I softly stroked him as I slipped the first of his balls into my mouth.

I gently sucked on it, teased and rolled it in my mouth and over my tongue I made sure I covered every inch and then I gently moved over to the other. I was sucking and toying and gently stroking and I couldnt help but feel his tongue tease my personal place and taste my juices as I brought him to the edge of orgasm over and over again with my hands and mouth. Then with just the firm tip of my tongue I teased that very sensitive skin just under his balls, back and forth, over and over again. I felt him breathing heavier and I heard his soft moans as he enjoyed my mouth exploring him. I wanted him to feel so much from me, I felt as though anything I did was immeasurable to what I just felt so deeply from him. I fitted my mouth over just the head of his enlarged length and pressed my lips firmly around it. I teased the eye with the tip of my tongue, darting in and out then sucked and toyed gently.

I applied more pressure with my lips and sucked harder, gently raking my teeth over the head. I looked up into his eyes as I kissed the very tip of his length, just before I slid the entire length of him deep into my mouth. I pressed my lips firmly around the base of his length and slowly pulled up, ever so slowly.

I teased and tasted his length for as long as I dared I didnt want him to cum just yet.

Reaching down I cupped his balls into one of my hands and he slowly began to finger my wet softness again my mouth bobbed up and down over his hardness I toyed and sucked, and memorized every inch of him with my tongue and mouth.

I tasted his pre cum as my tongue slid over the head of his swollen length. I heard him moan and groan with pleasure as I continued to take him to the edge once more. As he withdrew his fingers from deep within the folds of my distended softness, I was again kissing just the tip of his length.

He turned and slid up my body, kissed me firmly and passionately and he unhurriedly entered me one more time. He filled me completely full and took me to the stars all over again.

He moved so leisurely inside of me I thought I would pass on from the intense pleasure I felt. I kissed him deeply and very passionately when I felt that ultimate orgasm sneak up on me. I broke the kiss and I tried to catch my breath my whole body stiffened readying for my release. My softness cinched down around his length, stroked it, and milked him as I exploded all over him.

My hot cum coated his length as he was lodged deep inside of me. It set off his climax. I felt every contraction of his hard length deep inside me and every hot splash of his cum. I pulled him as close to me as I could and wrapped my arms around him and held him as my softness milked every drop of cum from his length. I heard his breathing slow and felt his body relax against mine before I released my arms from around him.

We lay holding each other, trying to catch our breath and then rolled to our sides he was still lodged inside of me he held me close and wrapped his arms around me as we laid together, each lost in thought of what we had just experienced.

A short time later I felt him slip from within my softness and I rolled over to kiss him. We lay in each others arms and quietly talked and relaxed for a short while then we slipped into robes to finish fixing dinner. I started the steaks on the grill and he opened the champagne pouring each of us a glass. Dinner was perfect. We enjoyed the steaks, the salad and champagne it was the perfect choice of meal. We left the dishes and the table and went to the living room to finish our drinks, relax and talk.

I leaned over to rest my head on his shoulder as we talked about the different things each was thinking. I felt his arm reach out around me and his fingers gently played in my hair.

He softly stroked it as he told me how good he felt and how much he enjoyed dinner. I thanked him and began caressing his skin under the robes opening with just the tips of my fingers.

I sat my glass down on the coffee table and turned my body toward the back of the sofa, facing him.

I looked deeply into his eyes as I slipped the tie open on his robe. I used just the tips of my fingernails and lightly stroked his chest I traced his upper body with my lips and tongue, I leaned down and took one of his nipples into my mouth.

I explored it completely with my mouth. I liked feeling his nipple respond to my tongue flicking over it, firmly and quickly, and then sucking it into my mouth. I blew my warm breath over the tip and watched it perk up as the cool breeze from the air replaced my breath. I sucked on it more. I moved to the other nipple and repeated the same thing.

As I teased him I was wet with desire and I softly moaned when I felt his hand slip down into the folds of my robe, seeking out my personal place. I placed my hand over his and gently put pressure on his fingers as he stroked my soft edges and personal place.

I wanted to feel what he felt as he touched me I wanted to memorize every stroke of his fingers, his mouth and hands as he touched all those places deep inside and outside of me. I reached up and looped my hand around the back of his neck to bring his mouth to mine for a long lingering, deep passionate kiss.

My fingers extended into his hair and gently snaked through the silky strands as I pressed his mouth to mine. I introduced my tongue to his and as they danced together I felt his fingers enter my softness once again. I allowed my left knee fall outward and open wide for his fingers and I pressed my hips downward to capture them deep within me. I felt his fingers so deep inside of me and I lightly pressed my softness down on them and rocked gently. I was in heaven and I wanted him again. I needed him to take me again. Looking into his eyes I gently pulled his fingers from within me and slowly stood. I gently pulled him from the sofa and I lead him into my bedroom. Our robes dropped to the floor as we lay down on the bed. I felt him reach for me and I melted into his arms. We hugged and kissed and touched and tasted each other all over again and as he fed his fingers into the folds of my softness I felt that need grow and engulf me once more. My hips pressed against him in search of satisfaction and my heart swelled from the emotions he stirred deep within me. I felt him roll me to my back as he covered my body with his.

He was kissing and toying my neck and chest. He teased me with his hot breath over my nipples. His hands squeezed my breasts together as he made love to them all over again.

I felt him as he slid up my body and straddled my chest. His length was hard as a rock as he placed it between my breasts and slowly moved forward and back.

I reached around and pressed my breasts together as he slipped between them, my tongue snaked around the head of his length as he pressed forward, and I toyed his length with every stroke, occasionally capturing the head between my lips to suck on. As he moved to the side of me, I playfully got up on all fours and looked into his eyes with a needy look, I felt him move around behind me and slide his length head up and down the slit of my softness.

He lingered near my personal place ring and used his forefinger to slowly stroke over top of my ring, he tapped it and I moaned from the sensations I felt.

I reached down between my legs and took hold of his length I playfully teased my personal place and as I was teasing myself I felt a strange sensation. I felt his cool thumb at the entrance to my soft place, laying there, softly pressing against the tiny virgin opening. The feeling of his thumb, my fingers and the head of his length drove me wild. I wanted him so badly once again. I wiggled my soft place back against his willing thumb and I feel it slip through the opening to my soft place and stop. The feeling was sensational. I had never felt anything so intense before. I tried to push back onto his thumb to get it deeper, but he prevents me from moving as he gently moved his thumb in and out of my soft place in tiny strokes.

He teased me and made me experience every slight movement from his thumb. I felt the ice cube as he slid it over my soft place cheeks, his thumb still slowly, agonizingly teasing me.

I felt the droplets of the melted ice slip down over my hips as he teased me more. I wiggled my soft place in an attempt to get more of that intense feeling that his thumb provided and instead I felt him gently ease it away from me. I moaned out loud my disappointment, it had felt so good. I couldnt believe the drastic contrast in feelings from his fingers in my softness to his thumb in my soft place, I only wanted more. He had the ice cube slowly circling around my sensitive place, the melted droplets eased down into my hot softness. Involuntarily I continued to press my hips back for more I never dreamed anything could feel so good. He suddenly slipped the ice cube into my softness and slid his rigid length right in behind it, chasing it deep into me I screamed out and shuddered as I came all around his hard length. Gripping him tightly inside my softness I felt his cold thumb at the opening to my soft place once again.

I couldnt take it, the powerful feelings are more than anything I have ever felt and I pressed back hard against him, I lodged his length deeper into my softness as I felt his thumb slip into my soft place once again. My breathing was short and shallow and my moans of longing increased with every fraction of movement from either his length or his thumb. I wanted to feel it all very deep inside me and as his length stirred in the depths of my softness I exploded in orgasm with his thumb just inside my soft place. I felt him slide slowly in and out of my softness with those long deep strokes allowing my orgasm to flow and last longer than before. I caught my breath just as he removed his thumb from my soft place and I groaned in disappointment. He slid his length deeper into my softness and tells me to squeeze his length hard and to focus on only that feeling.

I was hanging on the edge of bliss and crazy with desire for the new sensations he brought out in me.

After what felt like hours of squeezing his length inside me, stroking it with the muscularly folds of my softness, I felt another piece of ice rimming my soft place, melting the rough edges off of it and I felt the droplets flow from down his length onto my softness between us. I couldnt stay still and I bucked back against him, I wanted his thumb in my soft place again, I had never experienced such intense sensations before, and I just wanted more. He slipped the ice cube into my soft place and allowed it to just slide deeply into me. I wanted him to give me more. I wanted that thumb buried inside of my soft place, deep. I felt the sensations of the second ice cube sliding over my soft place cheeks, instinctively I knew he was rounding the edges and the anticipation of it entering me was almost overwhelming. I wanted more. He slid the ice between my soft place cheeks and circled my soft place over and over again. Only after teasing and taunting me with it, he slipped it into my soft place. Immediately he followed it with his thumb, he didnt stop until his thumb was buried all the way inside of me and I cried out in ecstasy from the feelings of contrasting hot and cold as well as the fullness from his thumb buried in my soft place. I was aware of his thumb as he began to move it in and out of my soft place, ever so slowly and I pressed back onto his length and held it tighter and tighter within my softness, enjoying the feelings of the thumb, the ice and his length all at the same time. I exploded with an orgasm more powerful than ever.

Feeling him withdraw his thumb and then his length, I was again disappointed it felt like the more he showed me, the more I wanted. Suddenly there was a strange sensation at the opening to my soft place, the feeling of the cold lube and then the head of his length.

A brief sense of panic covered me his length was much larger than his thumb. I felt the head slip through the opening to my soft place and he stopped he held it there as my body adjusted to the intrusion. He ran his hands over my back and down over my soft place cheeks, gently and lightly as he waited for me to adjust. I pressed my soft place back on his length trying to take more inside me as the sensation of pure pleasure overcame me.

I felt his hands grasp my hips and he controlled the amount of his length entering me.

He whispered to me to take it slow and easy or it would be very painful, and the last thing he wanted to do was to hurt me. I was wiggling my soft place back on him for more and I felt him slowly enter me a bit more. I wasnt able to control the loud moans of complete satisfaction as I finally felt his entire length embedded inside my soft place. I never felt so full before.

After what felt like forever he began stroking in and out of my soft place with very slow and steady movements. I could not believe the incredible pleasure I was experiencing for the first time with his length deep in my soft place. I had never known anything that felt so good to me. He reached around and firmly teased my nipples he rolled them and slightly pinched them as he increased his intensity in my soft place. I felt the edge of an orgasm that was powerful and I allowed myself to completely let go and feel it again.

I was so wet and it was different from ever before I reached down to discover a very slippery fluid escaping from my personal place all over the bed, I squirted something else I thought I would never experience.

I reached for his hand and guided him to feel it for himself and I felt his length thrust deeper and harder inside my soft place. I felt like I would die from the sensations he had brought out of me that night. Suddenly and without any warning he removed his length from my soft place and swiftly rolled me onto my back. I watched as he took an ice cube into his mouth and another into his fingers. He placed my legs up over his shoulders and rounded the edges of the ice cube up and down between my breasts while he sucked on the other one.

I watched as he slipped the first and then the second into my soft place and chased them with his length.

The feeling deep inside my soft place of the ice followed by his hot length set me off all over again and I cried out as I exploded. He folded my body in half as he leaned down and kissed me deeply and passionately. I reached down and stroked my personal place as I squeezed his length with my soft place. He moaned from the tight feeling and the contractions around his length from my soft place. I raised my hips up as much as I could, looked into his eyes and begged him to take me harder, deeper, and faster. I wanted more of that awesome sensation.

I felt every inch of him buried in my soft place. I felt his balls slapping against my soft place cheeks as he took me hard and fast. He hammered in and out of my soft place until I squirted all over us again. I had cum more times that night than I had ever cum in one session. I had experienced mind blowing orgasms and actually squirted a few times. I felt his length swell even larger and watched as his orgasm rose up in him and he was ready to explode.

I cinched down harder on his hard length with my soft place, pressed up with my hips and took every possible inch of him deep inside me. I looked into his eyes and told him to give it all to me I told him to cum hard and deep in my soft place. I saw it in his face just as I felt every contraction of his length as he shot his cum so deep into my soft place.

He loudly moaned as he continued to shoot into me. I had never experienced anything that ever came close to the feelings of him shooting his cum in my soft place or his length pounding so deeply inside of my soft place. I didnt want it to ever stop. I wanted this man to make love to me forever, but our time was quickly coming to a close. He collapsed down over my body and I held him close and in time his length slipped from my soft place.

He rolled to my side and pulled me close whispering his pleasures into my ear. He told me how good it felt to make love to me and how special it was to introduce me to very new and mind blowing pleasures. After a long time of feeling him close and holding me, he kissed me long and deep, and then headed for the shower. I followed him into the shower and surprised him by slipping in behind him. I took my time washing every inch of him and rinsing him off, touching him everywhere and then washed myself. He stepped out and began drying himself and I followed. As he dressed I slipped my robe on and watched. I saw someone very special to me.

I saw a man who made love to me like no man in my entire life and I watched this very special part of my life walk to the door. He leaned down and kissed me tenderly and deeply then slipped out the door that just hours ago he had entered and had taken me to pleasures I could never have imagined.