Holding hands, we walk down the street. In front of my apartment, the goodbye kiss quickly becomes a commotion … He pulls me tighter and kisses me more viciously. He smells so good … Slowly we approach the front door and I blindly put the key in the lock. His lips are so soft and as if I never wanted to leave him again, I pull him into the apartment, down the narrow hall, onto the sofa. I’m already excited just like him, what I can tell from the bump in his pants. That makes me even hornier.
As we lie kissing each other, his ice-blue eyes open. He looks at me questioningly and I quickly give him a “Give it to me …!”, which he immediately takes as an invitation and takes off my t-shirt. He touches me firmly and starts to lick and kiss my neck excitingly. I close my eyes and concentrate fully on the hot game. As he gets at my bra, he stops and opens it very slowly. While stripping off my bra, he also takes off his jeans and t-shirt. Immediately we continue to have each other and he begins to caress my breasts, licking and kissing them with tenderly love. I enjoy every touch of him. He kisses my trembling belly and I kneel down so he comes to my clitoris, which he also licks right now. Slowly he penetrates me with his tongue and I start to moan loudly. No one has ever done that to me like this: in such a way that I enjoy everything, eagerly to the climax and after him slowly coming back up to me, I just let me fall backwards satisfied.
He immediately unpacks his stiff cock and I pull it to my mouth. I lick his glans and let my tongue slowly circle around it. He starts to moan louder and louder and at his climax he even releases a short scream. Finally, he pours into my mouth. I swallow – a heavenly cool, but absurd feeling. He puts two fingers in my vagina and penetrates me smoothly. Ultimately, I get my second orgasm. I twitch and shiver, so we stop first and take a pleasurable break. Then we start kissing again and our tongues avidly dance in pure lust. I go on all fours and allow him to take me from behind. Our last orgasm is like a blast and it’s pouring as we slide apart.
With the feeling of the most beautiful night of my life, I sleep beside him, exhausted and happy as never before. How will it be the next time? Can it be that we invite a luxury escort to demystify further pleasure games? I want to dare it…
**This text does not reflect, necessarily, ApartadoX opinion.
