My adventures

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Published by stuntman1960
14 years ago
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stuntman1960 Publisher 14 years ago
Here's one for you... I had met Azma (we'll call her that to protect the guilty!) through work and over a period of time we became very good friends. From the beginning here had always been lots of flirting between us, but it never went anywhere. She would smile and cast her eyes down and I just thought of it as typical Asian flirty sensuality, how she might interact with any man. However as time went on it became obvious to me that she didn't treat every man the same. I was the only one who got the treatment. However, I was reluctant to push anything as I didn't want to spoil the friendship. Azma was just under 40 then and married to a very good looking slightly younger Asian man with a couple of kids. She was however the breadwinner of the house and I think she enjoyed having that power over men. She certainly knew that she could use her sexuality to get what she wanted with any man. She was and still is, a very attractive woman, great legs, wonderful breasts, not saggy at all from the kids and a lovely shapely bum. She had those typical Punjabi good looks, beautiful,deep brown almond shaped eyes, a slightly prominent nose, full lips and amazing smile along with shoulder length thick black shiny hair. She always dressed to impress to and made full use of her cleavage. I would say she was a 34C and she made the best possible use of it, if you know what I mean.
Anyway, one day I popped round for a coffee as I often did. Kids were at school, hubby at work and not due back for some time. We were in the kitchen and she gave me my customary hug, I always enjoyed that because I could feel the softness of her breasts against me, and I am sure she knew it because she would often linger, make the hug longer and pull me just a little tighter. This time she lingered longer than usual and my face was buried in her hair. I gently pulled away and our cheeks brushed each other, she let out a little sigh. I said, 'What's up?','Oh nothing' she said, I said I think there is. We seem to be getting closer, at your party the other week you crept up and held my hand like you didn't want to let go', 'No I didn't' she said, and we both laughed. I said, 'OK then what would you do if I told you I fancied you like mad?' 'Oh I know that'she said, 'everyone thinks we are having an affair because of the way we look at each other.' I said, 'I know,what would you do if I kissed you?'. 'I would knee you in the balls' she said. 'Really?' I said, 'I don't believe you'. All the time we were looking each other straight in the eye and there was a definite naughty twinkle in there!
I hugged her again and she pulled me tight. This time as I pulled away I dragged my lips across her cheeks and slowly started to kiss her...
The softness of her lips was better than I had imagined and she didn't resist, but started to kiss me harder. Her lips parted and oyr tongues began to search each others mouths. I bit her lower lip gently and she responded by doing the same. We kissed for some time and I slid my hands down and slowly stroked the sides of her hips. She responded by pushing against me, so I slid my hand behind her and gently squeezed her buttocks. By now we were both getting excited, I kissed her neck and moved down and began to kiss the tops of her breasts. 'Oh you are so naughty' she said. I laughed and said, 'You are not so angelic yourself!'. She took me by the hand into the living room and we kissed on the sofa for what seemed like hours.
I slowly undid the buttons on her blouse and pulled both sideas apart and began to kiss her breasts again. I noticed with great delight that the bra she was wearing was one that fastened at the front, so I undid it with one hand and it fell open. She let out a little gasp. 'Are you okay?' I said. 'Yes, just alittle nervous. You probably won't believe me but I have never even kissed a man other than my husband, and apart from doctors no man has ever seen my tits other than him!'.
'Just for the record, your tits are fantastic' I said. Her chest was heaving, her lips were fuller and I could not help but notice that her nipples, although fairly small, were becoming harder and bigger. The areolae were becoming puffy too, she was definitely getting aroused.
I stroked her breasts and played with her nipples as we kissed and I felt her move, she had adjusted her position on the sofa and parted her thighs.
I ran my hands up and down her thighs, each time getting closer to her knickers. As my hand reached the tops of her thighs I could feel everything getting warmer.
I then felt her knickers under my fingers. The crotch was damp and very warm. She let out a gasp as I stroked her swollen wet clit through the material of her knickers and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth.....
I could feel the wetness and the swollen pussy, I could also feel that she was not shaved. She clearly looked after herslef because there was no push protruding from the 'bikini line'. I pulled her panties to one side and explored with my fingers. By this time I was ahrd and my balls were aching, I could feel my boxers getting slightly damp from pre-cum. To actually feel her pussy was so exciting! Neatly trimed, soft hair, lovely swollen pussy lips and her clit was just exquisite! They had to come off! I slid my hand round and gently removed her panties. She opened her thighs further still.
I continued to stroke her pusst and clit, moistening it by slipping my fingers inside her and rubbing the juices o her clit.
When I slid my fingers inside her I felt the lovely little ridges in side her pussy, so I kept my 2 fingers inside her now and massage her clit with my thumb. She was moaning now and telling me, no, begging me not to stop. So, looking into her eyes and kissing her I continued to massage her swollen wet clit.
There comes a point when a woman is about to cum when her heart rate increases, and I can tell when it is becuase the inside of the pussy twitches and she gets slight perspiration on her face. This was happening, so I stopped, to tease her.
'Oh please, don't stop!' she said. I stroked her clit again and she shuddered. I slid down her body, kissing her all the way until I could taste and smell her beautiful wetness. I buried my face in her wet pussy and licked and sucked her, she came and screamed the place down, twitching and bucking as I pushed my face into her pussy and didn't stop til she pushed my head away.
'Fucking hell!!' She said, 'Where did you learn to do that???'
'Never had that before?' I said, 'No,' she said. She then told me that her husband was conventional as a lover and she thought that sex was just about penetration, it felt nice, but she had never cum like that before...
My face was wet with her pussy juice, it tasted and smelled great! I think you have guessed by now that I love pussy, the taste is amazing, the texture wonderful and hearing and feeling a woman cum is a wonderful experience. We kissed, and it kinda turned me on that she was tasting her own pussy as we kissed. I was hard as hell now, and rolled her onto the couch and slowly made my dreams cum true as I slid my hard cock into her soaking gaping, swollen pussy! To feel her insides, wet and welcoming was incredible! She squeezed my inside her and I tried VERY hard not to cum as I slowly made love to her. I can tell you I was so excited that it wasn't too long before I felt like my cock and balls were going to explode... and they did. I could feel my cock twitching as wave after wave of cum gushed into her willing pussy. She squezed my cock with her pussy and didn't let me remove it until it was fully drained and soft. We kissed a little longer, she then took me by the hand and led me upstairs.
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