Sexcapades with Renee

>

> The Perfect Lover

> At his request I dressed in white thigh high

> stockings. As an added touch I wore white pumps with

> 4″ heals and a white skin tight dress which showed

> my cleavage off. My make up was just so and my hair

> in place but still wet. I used grapefruit scented

> lotion on my pussy and my ass hole and all over my

> ass cheeks and expensive perfume over my body. The

> final touch was the sugar apple body spray on my

> hair and the door bell rang.

>

> It was he as I had expected it to be. Locking the

> door behind us, we stopped in the entry way to

> embrace and to kiss. His lips, as usual, were soft

> and his tongue went deep through my parted lips. I

> love kissing him in particular.

>

> You might wonder how I can keep my lovers

> straight? I do to but each has his own way about him

> and most of them are my favorite. Isn’t that funny?

> I love them all. I love to service them all. For now

> it is he that my affections are toward.

>

> I moved the bar chairs closer together and poured

> him a drink. We sat facing each other and talked.

> From time to time we leaned across the empty space

> between us and kissed long and lovingly and wet

> kisses. Eventually he pulled the spaghetti straps

> that were holding my dress up down past my elbows

> and I wiggled out of their restraint.

>

> He removed the yoke of my dress from covering my

> breast and I sat exposed to him. His hands were warm

> and they calmed my hardened nipples so that they

> were not so pronounced. I pouted and mentioned that

> while he could view my bare breast I could not see

> his hairy chest. That clue was taken well and off

> went his polo shirt.

>

> My fingers in the hairs of his chest and his hands

> upon my breast, we kissed. As I said, I love his

> kisses. I lifted my right leg and positioned it on

> the arm of the bar chair so that my naked pussy was

> in plain view. The other leg I lifted and placed

> upon his shoulder. His eyes were fixed and his

> fingers began to explore me down there.

>

> I felt them find my clit and rub me over and over.

> As he slid down from the bar chair to his knees I

> rested my leg on the other arm of the chair and I

> leaned backward, moving my ass closer to the end of

> the seat so that his lips had easy access to my

> pussy.

>

> When I am with him it is my time. It seems his

> delight is please me with his lips. His tongue does

> magic things and I am afraid I can only tell you

> what it feels like he is doing as I myself am very

> busy enjoying his wet kisses. So much so that I do

> not remember to look and to see what it is that he

> actually does to me.

>

> In no time I was ready to explode. Knowing the

> mess it would make he bid me to take my place upon

> the bed off to the right of us where I placed a mat

> to absorb my pussy’s juices when they flowed.

>

> So I removed my dress promptly and lay there on my

> back with my pussy squarely upon the protective mat.

> He donned his pants and his shoes until all the

> remained on his body was socks. As for me, I wore

> nothing but my white thigh high stockings and a

> smile. My legs were spread ready to receive him and

> his kisses.

>

> He crawled up on to the bed and in between my legs

> and began to kiss me and to lick me with his tongue.

> My body reacted with pleasure and then he took his

> fingers and entered me in my pussy. I felt my pussy

> pulsate against the pressure and his lips drew

> closer to me down there. In and out. In and out of

> my pussy went his fingers.

>

> My hips began to move and tongue began to flicker

> at my clit. There was so much activity going on that

> my pussy began to swell. I couldn’t help but to fuck

> hard on his fingers while I held his head in place

> so that he would not release my clit from his

> sucking lips.

>

> From time to time our eyes would meet and we would

> smile at one another. But for the most part my eyes

> were closed as I simply enjoyed the myriad of

> sensations I was feeling. It was his goal to please

> my sexual appetite which is very hard to do.

>

> I am not saying that it is hard to make me climax

> but rather with in a few hours I am ready once again

> for another session and many more orgasms. That is

> why the Wanna-be Slave was so wonderful to have. He

> would tend to my needs as needed but he is gone now

> for many reasons that will not be posted in this

> recollection.

>

> I asked my perfect lover if he wanted to make me

> really cum and as you might have guessed he did. I

> showed him where to stand beside me on the bed and

> showed him how many fingers to use. Then I took his

> cock in my mouth and he began to finger me hard. As

> usual, I came like an eruption. He fingered me until

> the cum was splattering all over my arms and my face

> as well.

>

> The whole time he was doing this to me and my

> pussy I held his cock in my mouth and sucked. Many

> times I could not suck or do anything reciprocal to

> please him as I was lost in my own bliss. Once he

> thought he was done I told him to do it again and

> then again. finally I resorted to jacking his cock.

>

> When the big orgasm came for me he climaxed too.

> We were both moaning at the same time. His cum was

> squirting onto my belly and breasts and mine was

> dripping down my ass and splattering on to my

> thighs. Once climax had been accomplished I got up

> from the bed and asked him to relax there where I

> lay while cleaned us both up.

>

> I brought him the ice water I had prepared for him

> earlier that evening and he rested with his eyes

> closed. Then got the wash clothes and warmed them

> with water. The first thing I did was to wipe myself

> clean and then I ministered to his cock as well.

> Washing his balls and his thighs and even his belly

> and then I climbed up onto the bed with him and

> tucked myself under his arm. We both closed our eyes

> and fell asleep for a little while.

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