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Date: Sat, 14 May 2005 14:05:54 +0100 (BST)
From: KG
Subject: The Drive
Driving home after a meet is a lovely experience. The mind and body are
still basking in the afterglow of all the excitement and the lovemaking of
the previous evening and (even better) of the morning just gone.
I fill the car with gas - it's a bit of a drive - but I'm unbothered by the
prospect because I know the events of the preceding day will play again and
again in my mind giving me warmth and pleasure in my body and time will
pass effortlessly.
Indeed only an hour had passed since we'd kissed goodbye promising to talk
soon and arrange 'time away' for our next secret rendezvous. That had been
our first meet and it had been well spent. In fact we both were well spent
by the end. A smile comes to my face, a brief tickle to my tummy at the
thought.
The parting kiss had been as horny as the initiatory one the previous
evening. All the passion and excitement rose up but had to be quashed - we
had to attend to our other lives. She told me she wanted me, her hand
pressing into my groin kneading my manhood, getting me crazy again for
her. Our kissing became more urgent, my hands were already inside her dress
clutching her lovely, lovely bottom. But something sounded in our heads,
the call from that other world, summoning as back to familial and work
concerns. We smiled at each other knowingly. There would be more of this
soon enough.
A soothing thought enters my mind. How horny I had been. My marriage had
broken down partly through lack of real passion and I had worried that
middle age would sign seal and deliver impotency. I had found a new outlet
- the fantasy had been around however for much longer - in dating trannies
and that had certainly done the trick of invigorating my sex life but
recent dates had surpassed expectation. I was loving it and was very much
up to task. And this morning I had been so horny with Kate.
I had woken up early. Probably first light as the curtains hadn't been
fully drawn. I'd booked the room but hadn't really planned to be still here
in the morning. An evening of pleasure had been promised. Kate - married
with teenage kids, I don't know much more than that - had been careful to
arrange a time when family were away visiting relatives. Sometimes meets
are better finished after the evening fun, but we had had a good time.
Kate was still sleeping. I couldn't get back to sleep. I brooded on the -
not insignificant - fact that our lovemaking the previous evening although
intense had not been fully consummated. That wasn't unusual for first
meets. Ironically it was a result of too much excitement. But now I was
horny. I felt the erect nipples on my chest. I moved closer to her. She
stirred slightly. I let my hand wander over her body. She was still in all
her girliness. I slid my hand under her lovely diaphanous babydoll and
gently caressed her chest brushing her nipples and then my hand moves
south. She's still in her garter-belt and I reach to her legs feeling the
softness of her stockings. As I touch her legs she makes her first response
shifting gently towards me and parting her legs. It's her invitation to
more intimate touching. I get my first touch of her sex, still soft but the
gentle movement of her hips signals that she won't stay soft for much
longer. She now turns towards me in a smooth silent motion. My hand moves
from its gentle massage of her clitty to clasp her bottom and aid her
movement towards me. Our faces touch and our lips meet in the semi
light. Nibbling becomes biting becomes more hurried kissing. Her hand has
firmly gripped my stiffness, but she just squeezes enclosing it in heat. I
feel her own stiffness against my leg as she moves over me kissing me
strongly so that the back of my head is squashed into the pillow. I allow
her onto me my hands grasping both buttocks firmly and we rock gently with
each other her hands now free to stroke the length of my body. Our cocks
say hello squashed between our bodies massaging our tummies as our mutual
rubbing continues. Our kissing is deep and passionate. Surprisingly there
is little sound. I'm sure that our neighbours will sleep on unaware of our
lovemaking.
I love the feel of her on top of me, my hands paying homage to her lovely
legs. I play with her garters and pull on her stockings as we kiss ever
more urgently. I am so damn horny. She whispers in my ear that she wants me
to make love properly to her. She rolls off from me onto her back. I reach
down to find my trousers but can hardly see anything in the poor light.
Reading my mind, Kate switches on the bedside lamp. It's a dim light
luckily, otherwise I'd be like a rabbit caught in headlights. I find a
rubber. Meanwhile Kate has had the foresight to get some lube. Even with
passions high we might need some assistance. The sight of her lying there
in the dim light, smiling at me, her legs parted showing me her excitement
in all her glory restores the momentary lapse of hunger caused by rubbering
up. God I want to have her. She's working the lube into herself and I get
the pillows under her. I can't resist to take her into my mouth and I spend
the next few minutes working on her. She's moaning now and so am I. Her
hips gently rock to my rhythm as I caress her with tongue and mouth. But I
get the sense that she wants me in her. I let her go. She lifts her legs
exposing her pussy moist with gel and anticipation. Moving to kiss her we
engage mouth to mouth and our sounds are now more animal. Her pussy rubs
against my manhood. It wants attention, it wants filling. This girl needs a
good fucking. I'm so darned hard, I feel my pushing against her and her
resistance gradually give and then I'm in. There's an immediate grunt from
us both and a brief electric pause and then our kissing and grinding
commences afresh. It's heaven. We make love like this for some minutes. I
tell Kate I'm not far away. I'm glad to hear she's close too. I up the
tempo and I can sense the proximity of my climax. And before I know it I'm
there and heaving and giving her all I've got. I bite her neck. She's got
me locked between her legs her hands and nails digging into my buttocks.
She sighs deeply and I feel her buck beneath me and the feeling of warmth
on my tummy as she spends herself. After some moments still in the dimlight
of the bedside lamp we lie beside each other. We sigh contentedly lying
amidst perspiration and cum.
So we slept. And later we kissed after we had tidied up. And the fact of my
horniness then made me feel so good.
I noticed I wasn't far from home now. This was one hell of a short drive. I
had to smile.