With him


30th January, 2018 - Posted by Mara Kunich in Erotic Stories, Short sex stories

I was shopping and I was trying to find the perfect pair of shoes.

I had a hard time that made me lose my courage trying to dress me more provocative.

With him

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I had forgotten how a dress feels on my body, and I forgot what it was like to wear an almost transparent soft shirt to caress my naked breasts and let my nipples be seen. The only intimate moments we spent were late in the evening after a busy day when I was making a hot shower and I was throwing myself naked in the bed, even the materials that touched my skin were making me having goosebumps. So in the store, quite interested in the shoes I had already seen, I was beginning to heat up. I could not find the right shoes. I felt warm and tensed. Maybe they are not for me … and I stayed with my eyes fixed on a pair of black sandals. They had a high heel and only two straps that would perfectly fit a foot. I heard the sound of the bells from the door and instinctively I turned my eyes. It was a nice man, dressed simple, but with a look that physically assaulted me in the most pleasant way. He was having very intense brown eyes and some long lashes, with an exciting smile and very confident. He passed near by looking at me. I ignored him of course. I took a shoe and he approached me saying:

– You would look great with them!

I was so interested in shoes but still trying to pretend that his gaze did not mean anything to me and I said:

– Do you think so?

I turned my gaze back to him and it seemed interesting to me. I sat down on a chair and tested my shoe. They were looking great, indeed. I was so proud to see my foot so gorgeous in that shoe. I did not think too much and I said, “I buy them,” out loud without realizing it. He did not say anything. “Look at him already! You’ll remember him better tonight when you’re going to touch yourself!” I felt a thrill in my stomach and went out of the shop. I kept thinking about him. He excited me psychically. I wanted to go home to see no one. On the way to the taxi, before I got into the car, he grabbed my hand. I turned back and… surprise, it was him. He smiled and asked me:

– What do you say about coffee? Maybe I can help you choose the dress also?

I smiled and I said:

– I don’t think it is about a dress.

We went to a restaurant where I drank a glass of wine to my surprise for that hour almost to the evening. He was a funny guy with more than exciting thinking, exuding masculinity and strength, but I felt he was mine. I decided it was time to go home. We left the restaurant together and he led me to the taxi. He opened my door and he offered to accompany me home. I have accepted. Almost in front of the block he said:

– I do not ask for your phone number, just let me kiss you.

He amazed me and made me very excited. He approached me slowly and hesitated with lips almost stuck to mine without touching. I could feel the heat of his mouth close to mine, and then he held my lip between his lips and by wrapping my cheeks with a hand and pulling my hair a little, he pushed his tongue into my mouth and tasted my lips. His mouth was so damp, warm and I felt his strong arms around me … I felt discovered. He asked if I wanted to go at his place and without controlling my words, I said yes. He took my arm and we got into the house. He opened the door and turned on the light, it was a not too bright light. I leaned a little to take off my shoes and saw the box with my new shoes. I was hating myself, I felt like I was wrong, and yet I felt like I wanted it at the same time, but I could not tell him anything. It troubled me.
He kissed me slowly. He was so hot and wet, I felt like I was starting to shake and I was ashamed of him. I felt hot, I knew I would give back and go or stay and give my body a free kick because it was already unstoppable what awakened in me. He was kissing me slowly and I was getting wet , he did not say anything … he was intriguing me … he was approaching my neck… and when I felt his lips gently kissing me, I moaned. He stopped, looked up at me and for a few seconds just stared at me deeply. I stumbled and I said:
– I do not.

And he said:

– Shh …. oh …

He kissed me again and then he again stopped looking at me. My breath was trembling, He started kissing me on my neck and I got so wet. I wanted him in me. I was shaking and I had no patience anymore. He squeezed his hand between my legs as he poured his tongue wet between my lips and caressed my inner part slowly. My panties were already wet and he felt it. He put them aside and put two fingers into the vagina. I wanted him in, I was dragging him to me, but he did not let me undress him at all. I was so wet, my clitoris was so big, and I almost had an orgasm, I snorted and he stood in front of me, sticking to me and watching me. He stopped right before the time I had an orgasm and took me into his arms as I was and we walked into his bedroom. He put me on the bed and he took his shirt down. I stood up to take his trousers down and he stood and stared at me. At all times, I could not hear his voice, but that look in his eyes was giving me everything. I was kneeling in front of him and kissing his erected member. It was so hard, and as I felt it on my lips I imagined how I was going to feel it between the other wet lips. I put him on the edge of the bed in the sitting position and I put myself down in his arms. His penis was only touching my wet pussy. While kissing me and kissing my hard nipples, he felt how wet I was. We stopped for a second and then I got up and I put his penis inside me. My pussy got so lightly in his penis and the feeling of fullness inside me made me start shaking again. I started to moan, I was slowly moving, I liked so much to look in his eyes when he was coming in, let him touch my breasts and see his lips open, flamboyant and feel all the pleasure in me. I wanted more … I was moving a little faster … I felt like it was very hard and I knew it was close to cum. The thought of ejaculating in me excited me so much that I had an orgasm … and he felt the same. I felt so jittery and I felt the hot sperm flowing … I was full and that was the most wonderful feeling I have ever had.


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