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The perfect night with a perfect lover
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The perfect night with a perfect lover If ever I held a memory of any particular lover, I have to say I remember this girl and this one night more than any. I saw an article about FriendFinder-x in a men’s magazine and created a profile. A girl emailed me in a few days and we started chatting. We lived in the middle of BC. She was a little older than me. I was in my mid 20’s and she was in her 30’s. She was engaged to a guy in Oregon or some place. He only came up about once every two months. She needed more, at least until she moved down. I didn’t care that she was engaged, I hadn’t been with anyone in over a year so the only thing I hear was she wanted to meet me. I had been with a few girls in longer term relationships, but she was my first for a lot of things and opened me up to everything that sex was about. When we moved from email to phoning each other, we talked for over an hour but inevitably we started having phone sex that first night. I was always a good boy before her. She had to tease me into even saying cock and pussy on the phone. I didn’t even use that vocabulary too often around my guy friends and would never say that to a woman before her. After that first phone call, I couldn’t wait for our first meeting. We saw each other about twice a month for a year. We had a number of different evenings such as watching porn while having sex. Enjoying toys on each other. I loved talking to her about fantasies. My favorite visit with her was a night in January. It was the most enjoyable, pleasing and I’ve always kept it in my memory ever since. I will tell you what happened. I rented a car earlier and drove to see her. She was house sitting for a couple she knew. It was around dinner time when I got there. I could not wait to feel her. I came inside and we started kissing right away. She said that she wanted to go out for dinner first before we went any further because she was starving, but we didn’t stop. I was only inside the door for less than a minute when we had our pants down and started fucking hard on the couch doggy style. After we came back from a nice dinner, we sat on the couch and started watching “Weekend at Bernies” on the TV. We didn’t get half way through the movie before our cuddling turned to a deep make out session. I still remember every detail, even the perfect smell of her perfume. It was already pitch dark outside and the only light in the room was from the TV. She stood up suddenly and turned the TV off. She reached out and took my hand and silently guided me in the dark to the bedroom. She stopped beside the bed and turned around. We started kissing again and I felt her hands start to rub my behind then move to my front. However hard I was before, when she started rubbing me through my jeans, my member got so hard it started hurting. Her hands move to undo my button and then zipper. She reached under my underwear finally pulled me out. She gave me one last deep kiss and then slowly dropped to her knees and put me deeply in her mouth. I didn’t notice how cold the room was until she pull me out of her mouth and started licking around my head. The second her mouth pulled away, she had made my cock so wet, it started getting cold instantly. Then when she put me back in her mouth it felt like her mouth was almost burning hot. It was the craziest feeling I’ve ever had. It felt so good, my knees almost gave away a few times. I remember opening my eyes with my head tilted back. I remember looking out one of the windows in the large bedroom at what seemed like the only light on in the whole world. It was snowing and coming down in huge flakes. Because the snow has a way of quieting all the distant sounds from cars and the city, there were no other sounds in the bedroom but the ones we were making. At that moment it felt so strange. It felt like no one else even existed except the two us holding each other. It felt like everything on earth had disappeared except the cold bedroom and the very warm bed we moved into. She taught me almost everything I know about sex, about how to slow down instead of trying to race to a big finish. She taught me how to pay attention to her body and let her pay attention to mine. Nature will take care of the finishing side of things. After being with her, the sex I had before her seemed like total amateur hour. That was my favorite night because I felt like we completely and totally connected. We didn’t say a word for three hours. We knew each other’s bodies, positions and angles that we needed. We both finished so many times, so many times and ways she got me hard again. We both finally broke the silence to go to the bathroom after three hours  After going back to bed we kept going with but not as frequent, a lot more cuddling and kissing. We finished around 3am with me spooning her. I can never forget how tightly she was gripping the head board, pushing back at me perfectly. We just stared into each other’s eyes the whole time.================= These are my first two attempts at erotic fiction (The perfect night with a perfect lover) and (A message to a future lover). "The perfect night" was non-fiction, "A message" is just a fantasy I would love to make real. I'm sure there is a lot to learn about this specific style of writing and any comments or suggestions (preferably constructive) would be appreciated. Thanks. Cyrus Troy. |
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