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The Conversion
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The fire still burned intensely and we could both feel the heat. I wasn't going to change a thing. I knelt by his side facing the fire. I softly caressed his butt cheek while he took a couple of deep breaths and finally turned over. He looked so damn sexy in the firelight, and there it was, the penis this young man was attached to and had inherited from his prodigious father. It stood tall, it stood thick, it beckoned to me as it had so many times before. I fought the temptation to just dive in and consume his manhood but I wanted to extend his pleasure to his physical limits. I moved between his legs and started pouring the oil all over his calves and feet. The effect was incredible as I stroked and massaged his sensitive feet and tender calves.
I couldn't help but think back to our first times together. How evil I felt the first time we made love on his couch, but soon enough I realized how much I enjoyed the pleasure he gave me and how incredible his cock felt inside of me. I tentatively ventured back to his apartment two or three weeks later as the remorse faded and the lust swelled in my loins. It was late on a Friday night after work and he invited me over for a glass of wine. The excitement I felt startled me but I knew it would just be a glass of wine and a kiss goodnight. He greeted me at his door with a hug. I could tell he had showered. He smelled so damn good. We sat down on his couch and I noticed the lights were dimmed and some pretty damn good music was coming out of his stereo. He opened a nice bottle of white wine and we relaxed and just talked like old friends. An hour flew by, then two. We had drained the bottle and Jim opened a second. We were feeling pretty randy and I kidded him about our experience a few weeks earlier when the condom broke and I was mortified. He apologized again and said he felt horrible the way it went down. I noticed his soft bottoms started to rise with an obvious erection. In my randy state of mind, I reached over and inquired:
"What's this? Am I exciting you with my sexy talk?".
He reacted as any young twenty something would when a married woman 10 years his senior reached over and grabbed his growing cock. His dick was standing right up straight. I decided to give him a special treat to say that what we did was great but we need to stop now. I have a family and a marriage to take care of. I pulled back his bottoms and reached in for his prize. In just a couple of weeks I had forgotten how incredibly long and thick his manhood was. He smirked at me as I moved closer to take him in. He relaxed as I stroked and admired his gorgeous cock. Nothing I had experienced compared to this monster dick. I took his crown in my mouth and moistened him as he leaned back and held my head. I've had plenty of experience giving head to my lovers but Jim was special. I could take about 6 inches down my throat and see that there was another 5-6 inches I couldn't handle. Wow. A wanton woman's dream. A cock that could drive a married woman to do crazy things. My libido kicked in to high gear and my passion actually surprised me. I was salivating and drooling all over his cock as if I were mesmerized. My lips and tongue danced all over and up and down his penis. He felt so good in my mouth. I didn't want it to stop.
Suddenly, he jumped up from the couch, picked me up, and carried me into his bedroom. The incredible rush I got from his passionate mastery of my body and my mind was intoxicating. He threw me down on his bed and started unbuttoning my blouse revealing a black, sexy wonder bra. I dared him to remove it and suck my breasts. They needed him so bad.
I couldn't help but think back to our first times together. How evil I felt the first time we made love on his couch, but soon enough I realized how much I enjoyed the pleasure he gave me and how incredible his cock felt inside of me. I tentatively ventured back to his apartment two or three weeks later as the remorse faded and the lust swelled in my loins. It was late on a Friday night after work and he invited me over for a glass of wine. The excitement I felt startled me but I knew it would just be a glass of wine and a kiss goodnight. He greeted me at his door with a hug. I could tell he had showered. He smelled so damn good. We sat down on his couch and I noticed the lights were dimmed and some pretty damn good music was coming out of his stereo. He opened a nice bottle of white wine and we relaxed and just talked like old friends. An hour flew by, then two. We had drained the bottle and Jim opened a second. We were feeling pretty randy and I kidded him about our experience a few weeks earlier when the condom broke and I was mortified. He apologized again and said he felt horrible the way it went down. I noticed his soft bottoms started to rise with an obvious erection. In my randy state of mind, I reached over and inquired:
"What's this? Am I exciting you with my sexy talk?".
He reacted as any young twenty something would when a married woman 10 years his senior reached over and grabbed his growing cock. His dick was standing right up straight. I decided to give him a special treat to say that what we did was great but we need to stop now. I have a family and a marriage to take care of. I pulled back his bottoms and reached in for his prize. In just a couple of weeks I had forgotten how incredibly long and thick his manhood was. He smirked at me as I moved closer to take him in. He relaxed as I stroked and admired his gorgeous cock. Nothing I had experienced compared to this monster dick. I took his crown in my mouth and moistened him as he leaned back and held my head. I've had plenty of experience giving head to my lovers but Jim was special. I could take about 6 inches down my throat and see that there was another 5-6 inches I couldn't handle. Wow. A wanton woman's dream. A cock that could drive a married woman to do crazy things. My libido kicked in to high gear and my passion actually surprised me. I was salivating and drooling all over his cock as if I were mesmerized. My lips and tongue danced all over and up and down his penis. He felt so good in my mouth. I didn't want it to stop.
Suddenly, he jumped up from the couch, picked me up, and carried me into his bedroom. The incredible rush I got from his passionate mastery of my body and my mind was intoxicating. He threw me down on his bed and started unbuttoning my blouse revealing a black, sexy wonder bra. I dared him to remove it and suck my breasts. They needed him so bad.
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Jim complied with my request and exposed my breasts and hardened nipples to his obvious delight. He bent down and sucked, nibbled, and bit my oh so sensitive nipples bringing me close to an orgasm. I felt the surge of desire emanating from my pussy that had to be satiated. He sensed my desire and slowly pulled down my work skirt and leggings, leaving only my panties between him and me. I wanted him so badly in that moment. Everything I had thought about was out the window. This was all I wanted. This was everything I wanted. He slowly pulled down my soaked panties over my ankles and threw them aside. Then, the most amazing thing happened. He went down on me for the first time and I almost died. It was exquisite, it was divine, it was so dangerous. I've never felt a tongue like that probe my inner depths and pleasure me so incredibly. This was the first time I begged him to fuck me. I lost all sense of reason. I only wanted that cock inside of me...for a long, long time. He relented from driving me crazy with his tongue and stood up showing me his erect cock.
"Is this what you want"?, he teased.
I was so turned on by his manhood and his manliness, wanting to dominate me and make me his baby. I said "Yes' and pulled him closer to my aching pussy all the while staring into his passionate eyes with total surrender. His cock entered my love canal with ease as I was so wet I could have absorbed a baseball bat. He sank deep into my canal and pushed even deeper. I gasped. I didn't remember feeling like this when we fucked for the first time on his living room couch in the middle of the day while my kids were in school. His girth extended my vaginal walls and filled me completely. His eyes, defiant but loving, pierced holes in my head. I gasped again and took in his gaze as if my life depended on it. We were one. This was my life long dream to have a lover that filled me up in every way. I now realized Jim was the gift I had been praying for. Nothing compared. I wanted to be his lover...his only lover, forever. He skillfully maneuvered his cock to touch all my spots deep, deep inside of me. I didn't know a woman could experience such incredible pleasure. It was magnificent. It was intoxicating. He drove his thick cock into my slopping pussy for almost an hour bringing me to orgasm after orgasm. I begged him to cum inside of me. I didn't care if I wasn't on birth control (yet). All I could think of was that primal instinct to copulate. He spurted reams of cum deep iside of me as I held him tight and clasped my legs around his back, cementing our relationship and acknowledging we were only getting started on our magical carpet ride.
"Is this what you want"?, he teased.
I was so turned on by his manhood and his manliness, wanting to dominate me and make me his baby. I said "Yes' and pulled him closer to my aching pussy all the while staring into his passionate eyes with total surrender. His cock entered my love canal with ease as I was so wet I could have absorbed a baseball bat. He sank deep into my canal and pushed even deeper. I gasped. I didn't remember feeling like this when we fucked for the first time on his living room couch in the middle of the day while my kids were in school. His girth extended my vaginal walls and filled me completely. His eyes, defiant but loving, pierced holes in my head. I gasped again and took in his gaze as if my life depended on it. We were one. This was my life long dream to have a lover that filled me up in every way. I now realized Jim was the gift I had been praying for. Nothing compared. I wanted to be his lover...his only lover, forever. He skillfully maneuvered his cock to touch all my spots deep, deep inside of me. I didn't know a woman could experience such incredible pleasure. It was magnificent. It was intoxicating. He drove his thick cock into my slopping pussy for almost an hour bringing me to orgasm after orgasm. I begged him to cum inside of me. I didn't care if I wasn't on birth control (yet). All I could think of was that primal instinct to copulate. He spurted reams of cum deep iside of me as I held him tight and clasped my legs around his back, cementing our relationship and acknowledging we were only getting started on our magical carpet ride.
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I moved my well-oiled hands up his thighs and massaged his muscles. I liberally poured more oil all over his thighs and abdomen driving him crazy as he anticipated my next move. I worked the oil into his thigh muscles moving closer and closer to his ridiculously hard erection. I spent some quality time on his chest and abdomen but we both knew what the end game was. His skin was shimmering in the fire light from his neck to his feet and the eroticism of the visual was turning me on. His body was streamlined and made for making love. To see it lubricated and shiny was all the more exciting.
I told him how much he excited me and made love to me like no other man had ever done before. I told him I could never tun him down again and he could have me anytime he wanted.
My hands closed in on his most sensitive area and he flinched. Spreading oil between his legs finally led to caressing his balls and lubricating them generously. I shocked him when I grabbed the bottle of baby oil and poured generous amounts of liquid over his burgeoning cock. He flinched again,,,and gasped. I had him literally in the palm of my hand. I lightly touched his straining dick with fingertips and spread the oil all over his shaft. This drove him absolutely crazy. He flailed about and I had to calm him down. The beads of perspiration from the fire were visible on his skin which only fueled my passion. I continued to stroke him and tell him all sorts of sexy complements. He groaned and told me that I was the sexiest woman he had ever encountered. I asked him if I was enough to keep him happy. He emphatically answered in the affirmative and I knew I had a boyfriend for life without interference from interfering girlfriends.
I told him to open his eyes and watch me make love to his cock with my mouth. He complied and I slowly lowered my full, red lipsticked lips over his head. He gasped as our eyes locked. I wanted only him and I wanted a commitment from him. My mouth and lips slowly descended over the crown and down his shaft leaving red imprints and saliva. Alternating between sensuous and slutty, I slathered his cock with oil and saliva driving him to distraction. My red nails teased and taunted his slippery dick as I continued to tell him how much I loved our lovemaking. As my ministrations had their desired effect, I slipped my lips over his crown again and milked his gorgeous cock until I felt spurt after spurt shooting down my throat. I counted 12 spurts of his milky, sweet cream entering my stomach destined for my blood stream and his DNA penetrating the blood/brain barrier and marinating my brain cells with his essence.
I told him how much he excited me and made love to me like no other man had ever done before. I told him I could never tun him down again and he could have me anytime he wanted.
My hands closed in on his most sensitive area and he flinched. Spreading oil between his legs finally led to caressing his balls and lubricating them generously. I shocked him when I grabbed the bottle of baby oil and poured generous amounts of liquid over his burgeoning cock. He flinched again,,,and gasped. I had him literally in the palm of my hand. I lightly touched his straining dick with fingertips and spread the oil all over his shaft. This drove him absolutely crazy. He flailed about and I had to calm him down. The beads of perspiration from the fire were visible on his skin which only fueled my passion. I continued to stroke him and tell him all sorts of sexy complements. He groaned and told me that I was the sexiest woman he had ever encountered. I asked him if I was enough to keep him happy. He emphatically answered in the affirmative and I knew I had a boyfriend for life without interference from interfering girlfriends.
I told him to open his eyes and watch me make love to his cock with my mouth. He complied and I slowly lowered my full, red lipsticked lips over his head. He gasped as our eyes locked. I wanted only him and I wanted a commitment from him. My mouth and lips slowly descended over the crown and down his shaft leaving red imprints and saliva. Alternating between sensuous and slutty, I slathered his cock with oil and saliva driving him to distraction. My red nails teased and taunted his slippery dick as I continued to tell him how much I loved our lovemaking. As my ministrations had their desired effect, I slipped my lips over his crown again and milked his gorgeous cock until I felt spurt after spurt shooting down my throat. I counted 12 spurts of his milky, sweet cream entering my stomach destined for my blood stream and his DNA penetrating the blood/brain barrier and marinating my brain cells with his essence.