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A learning experience  

Letshavefun5711 48M  
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8/27/2020 6:39 am
A learning experience


She sat in the chair in a hotel room, her long brown hair shining slightly in the sun. I sat on the edge of the bed as we talked. We had been lovers for a few months at this point so we discussed everything...or so I thought.

We had just had an excellent dinner at the Spaghetti Warehouse and were planning our next adventure when the unexpected occurred during our conversation. She made an off-the-cuff remark about how most men, especially on this site, display an inability communicate beyond "Nice tits. Wanna meet tonight?" I laughed and told her that it's good as long as she didn't expect them know where her G spot was. She chuckled, and spoke so softly I almost didn't hear it. "Well, I don't know where my G-spot is, either!"

Instantly, it made sense. Whenever I stroked her G-spot, she would shudder in a very loud, expletive-ladden climax, however I never made the connection (typical man). Shocked, I began speaking in a voice slightly higher than usual, "But you're in your 40s! You've been married! You have ! Hell, you're even in a triad with an older guy and a woman now!" She sighed and responded with one word. "So?" It take several moments for that register, the idea she has been this site for years, had so many experiences and not a single person told her this?! I swallowed my disappointed in the male gender and asked her if she'd like show her where her G-spot is. She was clearly nervous...but excited. She gave consent, and as she freshened I went in my bag.

Now, I always bring a few things with whenever I meet a playmate - as a man, I feel like it's be prepared, right? Since I'm a non-smoker, I bring an oil diffuser so instead of smelling weed from other rooms or industrial cleaner, I had the room smelling like Sandlewood blossoms. Though we were on the 2nd floor (again by design), I drew the curtains block out the noon day sun. Finally, I turned on my bluetooth speaker...celtic music seemed appropriate for this occasion.

She came out of the bathroom already undressed, and I allowed my gaze to explore her for a few moments. The features of her face were beautiful and clearly reflected her Puertan Rican ancestry. Her breasts were heavy, but full and her large, thick nipples were pierced with tiny, studded hoops - necessary to get feeling back after breastfeeding , she had once told . I suddenly felt over-dressed, and after resolving that I gently took her hand and guided her to the bed.

Everything in wanted dive right in...but I told myself that's exactly how she got in this situation to begin with. Ignoring the protests of my stiffening member, I kissed her. Slowly. Again and again and again. As our tongues played with each other, my hands explored her body...but nothing too invasive and no penetration. I told her to relax and I would take care of her, and with that, I began kissing my way down her body.

Her neck, shoulders, breasts, stomach...they received attention, and I noticed that she sighed deeply and moaned when I began licking underneath her breasts. I wondered if anyone had bothered ever explore underneath those impressive 48 DD orbs..then figured it was probably better not ask. I kissed my way that sensitive area where her thighs met her hips and she moaned approvingly. I could smell her arousal, and by now my 9 inched was nearly at full attention...but not yet.

I began exploring her womanhood with my mouth, kissing the outer lips and tasting the warm sweetness that came from deep within her. I felt her hand on my head, inviting my tongue to travel her wet tunnel again and again. Her sighs turned to moans, and her moans turned into gasps...but she always enjoyed receiving oral. I wanted her to cum...however, I had a serious wrong to rectify and this was the time.

I told her that her G-spot was behind her pubic mound, that is she touched her clit and went inside about 4 inches she would find it. After telling her what I was going to do and warning her that it may feel intense, I inserted a finger. I stopped for a moment on her public mound (telling her where that was) before moving deeper inside and finding the little bundle of nerves. The moment my finger brushed against it, her hips moved and she cried out in pleasure. I told her that was her G-spot and I began to gently stroke it. She was already wet, but became even more so...and I noticed my fingers were becoming covered in a milky-white cream.

I told her that I was going to explore her G-spot with my fingers...as well as her V-spot with my tongue. Her reply was breathless and to the point, "DON'T FUCKING STOP!" With no further words, I lowed my head to her felinity, my fingers moving in and out while making sure to hit her g-spot on every stroke. Her moans started building and she draped a leg across my<b> bare </font></b>back as she cried out how good it felt. My tongue found her v-spot and I felt the hand that was guiding my head tighten and become insistent. I quickened my fingers and my tongue and my tongue just a bit.

The insistent hand on my head became needy; pleading. Her hips were moving in time to my movements and her cries became strained words. ", my God...that...feels so...good...you're gonna...make ....GOD I'M COMING!" With that, her body exploded and I could feel the trembling deep inside her. I sped my fingers a bit more and as she cried out, I felt one, then two squirts splash against the back of my throat...with a surprise, I realized that she was a squirter! I swallowed - both because I enjoy her taste and keep from drowning as she grinded her hips into my face.

Eventually, the movements and her cries subsided. I withdrew my fingers and she laid there, body heaving; breathless and sweating. I showed her the cum literally dripping my fingers...before slowly licking it off. Turns out she didn't realize she was a squirter either and right when I was going to say something, I felt her hand grasp my still erect member and thought my words could wait for another time...

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