tripcr
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After a few minutes that seemed like hours I heard some soft music come on. I crept out of the bedroom and, staying below the level of the railing laid on the floor looking down into the family room. The fireplace was on and in the center of my view with its big soft fake fur rug in front of it. The couch was to the right of it facing an armchair to the left. Neither of them was initially in view but I could hear some whispered conversation coming from over near the sound system. He walked back into the scene first and stood on the rug facing the fire. Her voice from directly below me said, Hey, no shoes on the rug. She walked up to him in her long robe and they both turned to face each other, profile to me.
She leaned forward and gave him a peck of a kiss and said, honestly, you men. He had started to reach up to embrace her but before his arms could close around her she slipped straight down in front of him and knelled on the floor at his feet where she began untying his shoes. I told you, she said.
I had noticed that when she knelt the top of the robe had parted down to the tie at her middle and the lower portion was split, one half on each thigh.
He stepped out of his shoes and she tugged his socks off. His bare feet now lost in the fur he looked down at her and made a comment about liking the feel of soft furry things. Looking up at him with a cute sad face she said, oh, then I might disappoint you later.
Before he could form a question she looked up at him and said, Are you looking at my tits? This robe doesn't stay closed too well.
You are looking at them, she continued looking straight at his crotch, I can see you are from here . Here, let me help you with that. Then she reached up, unbuckled his belt, unclipped his pants, unzipped him and reached in. She played momentarily the said, you're really badly tangled here this might take a little work.
With that she slid his pants down to his ankles. Next she slid his underwear down to his knees, allowing his erection to spring upwards he gave a soft grunt. Did I hurt him? she asked in her innocent voice. Maybe I should kiss him better. He muttered his aggreement.
She didn't exactly kiss his cock, or even put her mouth over it. Instead she put her hands on his hips for balance, rose vertically right in front of him and let her tongue trail up his dick as she went past it.
She then whispered, Happy New Year, and put her mouth on his. Their mouths opened together and welcomed each others tongues.
The kiss continued as his right hand went around between them, slipped past the flap of her robe and fondled her breast. They moved a little further apart as both her hands went up between them and started unbuttoning his shirt. When it fell open she broke the kiss bent slightly and started licking and nibbling one of his nipples.
Her mouth was still working his nipple as her hand went down below his belly and stroked his cock. His face was pure ecstasy. She kissed his ear and breathed into it saying, do you want to stick that in me? Do you want to fuck my pussy? Does your cock want to meet her? Does he want to introduce himself into her?
A grunt and a nod
Check my pussy, see if she wants your cock in her, feel if she wants to fuck too.
They resumed kissing as his hand went between her legs. He broke the kiss by just an eighth of an inch and said, You shaved!
She responded, yeah and you trimmed. Did you expect something to happen tonight?
Their hands worked each others crotches a little more urgently.
You hinted, he said
I did nothing of the kind, its just your dirty mind hearing what it wanted to hear.
Their mouths rejoined and she started sinking backwards and down to the rug gently tugging him to pull him down on top of her.
There was a brief stagger and they almost fell, his knees were still pinioned together by his underwear, they had apparently forgotten.
Well, she said, so much for zipless sex. She stepped away from him took her robe off and lay on her back on the rug. Come on down and join me when you're ready.
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tripcr
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I was actually shaking. He quickly lost his shirt, stepped out of his pants and slid his underpants down and off. He stood between her slightly spread legs and looked down at her. His cock was sticking up and out. His belly overhung a little, not porn star material, his cock didn't look much different than mine, definitely not porn star material, probably not even fatter than mine despite what I had been told and imagined.
An ordinary guy, yet he was about to fuck her and she wanted him to fuck her.
He went to his knees, still between her legs. Her legs spread a little more to accommodate him, I could see that more of her wanted to be spread to accommodate more of him too.
He went to his hands and knees, hands near each of her shoulders, then did a dip to kiss her. His hips and cock were still high above her.
Her hands went behind his neck and head, pulling down, locking in the kiss.
Then one of her hands rode down his side to his butt, wrapped behind it and pulled gently urging him down. His butt settled down and he was laying on top of her head to toe in contact. Her legs spread more and her heels hooked over his calves.
If I had run across the scene in a porn site it would have had some funny caption but here in front of me it was one of the most erotic things I have ever seen.
His belly, so prominent when he stood, had flowed out overlapping onto her body. Her tits, so big, pressed flat by their chests, flowed out from between and overlapped his sides joining a smooth curve with his belly. Their soft flesh formed an intimately connected yin-yang as they formed each other, fit to each other.
Then a slight movement. His hips moved a little from side to side. His cock was searching for her pussy. Her legs moved and her feet climbed his legs to just about his knees. Her knees rose off the floor as she used her legs to leverage her hips, lifting his and tilting, trying to accept him into her body.
Her hips joined his in side to side motion and suddenly they both gasped and froze, her hips lifting his, straining tight against his.
They stared into each others eyes, he lowered his head, mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue. Then they began to relax. Her hips sank slowly to the floor, his followed hers down.
Her legs massaged his and worked their way up to wrap over his butt so they couldn't get apart. I couldn't see it but I knew his cock was inside her, I knew just what she felt like inside and knew he was feeling her.
She loosened her hands from behind his neck. His hands found her upper arms and rubbed along them to her wrists smoothing her hands down into fur rug over her head.
Then he pinned her hands there with his. This is something I had never done, restraining her. She seemed to like it...why had I never tried it? But I realized she was an adult female, responding to the lover she was coupled with. She was a different woman with him, I a different lover for her. They were finding the things they wanted to share, wanted to do to and for each other. What they wanted done to them.
His hips began to rise and fall. Her wrapped legs allowed her to bring her hips up to meet each stroke, to press her mound against him.
One thing was not different though, even with a new male, I could see and hear she was about to come.
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