Clara’s Unplanned Rendezvous Part 2 [M24] [F18]

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Original Piece by Steebz_VW88

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After a few moments, he turned to face her. “Hey.” He said, smiling. As she turned he took her face in his hands and kissed her. Lovingly, gently. Not the way she’d been kissed by boys at college. Gently, his lips pressed against hers, and she felt herself start to melt. She was lost in him already, and despite everything she tried to tell herself, she couldn’t think of anything but him. She parted her lips slightly, and his tongue gently moved against her own. Still gently. Still with the same kind passion, yet he wasn’t rushing. He let her feel him, let her lips kiss him back.
He stood in front of her, and taking her hands in his, pulled her gently to her feet. “Come on.” He said, with the same grin that again made her knees suddenly weaken. Leading her by the hand, she followed. Into the small, but tidy bedroom. As they crossed through the doorway he took her in his arms, and kissed her more deeply this time. She felt his hands move down her sides to her waist, where he gently gripped the hem of her tank top, and as he continued his passionate kisses, moved her shirt up. She raised her arms and let him remove it. He didn’t stop kissing her. And she didn’t want him to.
She stood there, in her pink bra and jeans, as he stepped back slightly and took her in with his gaze. “God, you’re so pretty.” He said in a half-whisper.
Clara felt a new wave of excitement mix with the self-conscious nerves that she was so used to. She thought if he really found her attractive. Her breasts were small, and she was at a loss for what he saw in her body. But she believed him.
Sean took her in his arms again, and wrapping her in his strong embrace, he kissed her deeply again as she felt his hand on her back before his fingers unclasped her bra. His hands moved to her shoulders, pushing the straps off of her. The bra fell to the bedroom floor, and she stood in front of him, feeling momentarily exposed, but at the same time a rush of excitement filled her again.
Still kissing her, he guided her backwards towards the bed, and when they reached it, he pushed her gently so that she fell back onto it. He began giving her soft kisses starting on her tummy. She felt his stubble of a beard tickle her as his lips brushed her skin, and began to work their way up. He kissed higher, and then between her breasts, before finally taking her nipple between his lips, and she felt it harden in his mouth. A warm rush of pleasure rolled over her, and she closed her eyes as he moved to the other breast. Her other nipple becoming firm against his kisses.
As he moved his kisses up to her neck, his left hand reached down, and undid the top button of her jeans. He paused, and gave her a questioning look, checking politely if she wanted him to continue. Her answer came not as words, but instead as a passionate kiss of her own. She moved her tongue between his lips as she felt his hand undo her zipper.
Moving to kneel next to the bed, he reached up and pulled her jeans towards him. Clara arched her hips and allowed them to be pulled free. She lay there now in just her little thong, which was pink like her bra, and with a lacy waistband. His kisses started on her thigh and the moved their way inward. When he drew closer to the warm, throbbing place between her legs, he took her panties in his teeth, and looking up at her, pulled them towards him.
Clara felt the waves of pleasure amplify, and raised her hips again as he drew her little panties down, and finally off over her feet, placing them gently to the side. Moving back towards her, he kissed up her thigh again, then took her hips in his hands as she felt his tongue glide gently along the lips of her pussy. She was already wet, and only became more so as she felt a pleasure and arousal that was completely new to her.
His tongue moved gently from her small opening, upwards to her now-throbbing clit, where it moved gently in circles. Clara felt her knees clench as new waves of excitement filled her. His hands still on her hips he pulled her into his kisses, and his tongue began to move faster, and more intensely. Clara was surprised, and shocked when an orgasm found her. It came on suddenly, and at first she was self-conscious, as she felt herself become more and more wet against his kisses. But she had no choice now. She let the feeling roll through her body. Her toes curled and clenched against the blanket, as the pulsating warmth of her climax moved from deep inside her through her entire being. Her hand found her breast and she clutched it tightly as the climax took her.
Sean stood, and bent down to kiss her gently. His lips were wet with her arousal, and she was surprised that she didn’t mind tasting herself on him.
As they kissed his undid his belt and slid of his jeans, and Clara saw his hardness under his boxers as he leaned forward and kissed her deeply. A new wave of excitement and curiosity took hold, as she reached a hand out, and tentatively let her fingers explore him. He was big, bigger than the few boys she’d seen from college. Her fingers clasped around him, and she could feel him grow harder in her hand. He reached down and slid his underwear off, and as he did so his erect penis revealed itself to Clara for the first time. She felt embarrassed as she couldn’t help but stare. He was hard, and thick. His cock standing upright with arousal.
Clara felt a pang of nerves, mixed with the growing warmth which she felt once again between her legs. She wasn’t at all sure how he would fit inside her. But the fear subsided, as he kissed her still more deeply.
Sean climbed onto the bed, and gently moved her legs aside to allow him closer, and as he leaned over her, taking her nipple in his mouth again, she felt the shaft of his perfect, firm cock press against the tightly clasped lips of her vagina. He began to move his hips gently, letting his hardness move up and down across her pussy, which was once again becoming very wet.
He let her nipple go from his lips, and looking into her eyes, he took himself in his hand and rubbed the firm tip of himself down closer to where she opened.
Clara closed her eyes, and felt herself clench in anticipation, then she felt him gently move just the tip of him inside her. A new wave of intense, passionate arousal filled her, as she felt her small, shaved lips parting to take him in. His kisses were deeper now, and slowly, but firmly he pressed himself deeper inside her. Clara eyes clenched shut at first, and she felt him fill her more deeply. She felt herself squeeze tight around him. Felt the throb of his hardness as he began to move slowly into her, and out again.
As she felt herself grow wet around him, he began to move more quickly. Clara found herself wanting as much as he could give, and his thrusts became strong enough that her small breasts bounced gently with his movements into her. Lost in the sensation of him filling her so deeply, she once again felt herself tighten as she clenched around his hardness. As he moved faster still she felt him throb inside her, and as her second orgasm began to wash over her, he whispered gently in her ear “Cum with me.”
All Clara could do was nod, and biting her lip, she felt the most intense surge of pleasure she’d ever known move from inside her and down around him. At the same time she felt his cock start to throb even harder, and as she finished cumming, he took himself out of her, and kissed her as she felt his warm manliness fall in warm ropes over her tummy.
They lay there in bed for almost an hour. Naked, their bodies bathed in a layer of perspiration, he held her, kissing her neck and her cheek gently every so often.
As she walked home on legs still weak from the intensity of their rendezvous, Allie felt different. She felt feminine, sexy, and in control of herself in a way she never had.

NSFW: yes

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