Tim smiled, as he obliged her. He liked a woman that could take control.
“Because if we do this again,” she said, “there is something that I need to tell you. Something that I should have told you yesterday. Especially after you were so honest with me.”
Tim’s expression quickly morphed from arousal to alarm in less than the blink of an eye. “What is it?” he inquired as he took a seat next to her on the bed and put his arm around her.
She liked him, liked his touch, how thoughtful he was and most importantly, she liked - scratch that - loved the raunchy things that he’d done to her last night.
“Remember how you told me that last night was your first time?” Lisa began.
“Yeah,” Tim replied curiously. “And I meant it too.”
“I know you did,” said Lisa.
“God, was I that …?” Tim inquired, completely and utterly distraught. The disappointment on his face was evident and almost more than Lisa could bear.
“No,” she assured him. “Last night… last night was amazing. I don’t think that I could ever forget about last night.”
“You’re just saying that to cheer me up,” said Tim, still very much in disbelief.
“Tim,” said Lisa as she pulled his face towards hers and placed a quick soft kiss on his lips. “Please believe me when I say that you are honestly and truly the best lover that I have ever had.”
Tim smiled a little at the revelation, but he still wasn’t convinced. It looked like Lisa was going to have to spit it out and finally tell him that he was her first too. “Last night was really special for me,” said Lisa, “because it was my first time too.”
“First time at what?” he asked.
“It was my first,” said Lisa, “just like you. Last night I was a virgin and then I wasn’t.”
“Are you telling that you have never had sex with anyone before me?” he inquired. “Not even with my father?”
“You know about me and your father?” said Lisa.
“Of course,” said Tim, “My mom used to talk about you all the time, about how much she missed you but couldn’t get in touch because she didn’t want you to know that she married your ex.”
Suddenly everything made sense. Marie and Lisa had once been so close that people often joked about them being joined at the hip. And then suddenly she never heard from Marie again.
“I’m sorry,” said Tim, his face the picture of concern. “Have I upset you?”
“How could you?” said Lisa as she climbed on top of him and planted another kiss on his lips. This time the kiss was longer and harder and wetter than the one before. “You’ve given me something that so many men, some of whom were twice and thrice your age, have tried to give me without succeeding. You gave me the best night of my life and turned me into a woman.”
They kissed once more. He cupped his hands on her perfectly round bottom. As they kissed, she ground against his crotch like an expert snake charmer. She could feel his excitement against her clit as he grew.
They both moaned their pleasure into each other’s mouth as Lisa reached down and began to undo his pants, setting his long, hard snake free at last. Pushing him to stand in front of her, she slid down to her knees to show him just how gratuitous she was for the multiple orgasms that he had given her the previous night.
As she began to take in all of Tim’s penis in her warm, pleasing mouth, Tim pulled her back up to the bed and engaged her in a cheeky sixty-nine.
His cock throbbed, leaking drips of clearish white fluid. Lisa began to tug softly at his balls before her focus slowly but surely shifted to the base. She forcefully licked up the center of his perfect dick, stopping at the top to play with his delectable little hedonistic spot by the tip, feeling it with the tip of her long pink tongue. Soon she began to feel just how much he needed her as his thrusts became deeper, harder, more strained. The harder he fucked her face, the wetter she got for him.
As she sucked his beautiful penis with all of her might, her saliva wet in her warm, inviting mouth, a long drop clung to her lips and coiled to the head of Tim’s throbbing member. Although he couldn’t see her face, he knew that her eyes were closed as her hand hypnotically rode up and down his shaft and soft moans spilled out of her hungry mouth.
With her pussy on his face, he used his tongue to penetrate her, which drove her wild with desire, her fluids leaking onto his tongue and into his mouth. He pulled away for a few seconds, teasing her. His thick hair brushed her thighs, and she cried out for him. Then his loving tongue entered her folds. With lightning-quick flicks around the vaginal entrance he created a fiery massage. Heat rippled through her body, causing the muscles in her pelvis to twitch. Each flick of his skilled tongue made her writhe with anticipation. His hands rubbed and caressed her body, glorying in her, cherishing her.
Lisa begged for more with her mouth by sucking harder and harder on his long rod, taking in all she could in one gulp. As she did, she gagged; choked for a moment.
Finally, he made contact with her clitoris, that magical fun-button that he had avoided so far. Her head rolled back and she let the pleasure wash over her.
For the first time in oh, so long she wasn’t the one in control. Tim was, and she liked it. Liked the way he teased her with his mouth, his touch, and his cock. She couldn’t wait for him to be inside her once more, but not yet. After all, good things come to those who wait. No one would know that better than Lisa who had waited nearly forty years to feel the sexual awakening that Tim was giving her. I don’t ever want this to end, she thought.
Once again he teased her by pulling away. She begged for more by sucking even harder and deeper. Tears of pleasure streamed down her face. Nipping softly, she took his scrotum into her mouth. Soon she released him from her oral grip as she gasped for air.