Rachel

Rachel and the first time with Daniel

The following story is all completely true. It happened in June 1999. I was still living with my husband at the time but I had met Daniel at my Night School classes. There had been a few weeks of looking at each other and catching each other's eye and smiling and many conversations full of double meanings and, one night, we had kissed in the car park of the school, and he had asked me to go out for the day with him. This is what happened...

We took the car down to Charlcotte, a small village near to Stratford Upon Avon. We checked in to the Hotel around 12.30 and went for lunch. I didn't want to eat too much. I didn't particularly want to have a full stomach and I was too nervous to eat much anyway. We both had a light salad and two bottles of champagne. Daniel suggested that we get some privacy and watch a movie in our room. I agreed eagerly, I wanted him to know that it was going to be alright.

The room was beautifully decorated, it was lovely and warm and soon we were chatting like nervous teenagers, I could see that he would need some encouragement, a signal, so I said I was going to take a shower. I undressed in the bathroom and got into a luxurious shower. It wasn't just like one of those shower cubicles, this was a proper shower area with plenty of space and lots and lots of hot water . I called out to Daniel and asked him to bring me my glass of champagne. He brought it in and asked where to put it. I deliberately drew back the big curtain and stood before him, completely naked. My nipples were highly aroused and I could feel that little knot in my tummy. There was a deep ache in my pussy, I swear that I could actually feel my clitoris throbbing already I was so turned on. I asked him to join me. He didn't need asking twice. From that moment on it was fantastic. He got in the shower and I asked him to soap my back. The feel of his hands upon me nearly made me orgasm. I turned around to see that he had the most enormous erection that I had ever seen. We kissed. We had a tongues in each other's throats and our hands were all over each other. We soaped each other all over, exploring each other's bodies, I held his hard prick in my hands and began to masturbate him slowly, then I got down on my knees and took him into my mouth. He was rubbing his hands over my back and moaning aloud. We got out of the shower and dried each other down. I lay on the bed and Daniel knelt between my thighs. He was licking my pussy, gently with long strokes, up and down my clitoris until I thought that I would pass out with the pleasure. I turned my self around so that he could lick my pussy and I could suck his prick at the same time. Eventually I could stand it no more and I asked him to fuck me.

I lay back on the bed and opened my legs wide. He kneeled in front of me and I could see his huge prick swaying in front of him. It looked really big. Then he got on top of me and slowly slid it in. The size of it made me gasp. I had to ask him to be careful. My pussy was soaking wet but even so, my pussy wasn't used to being fucked. I hadn't been getting much sex for the last few years. He put just the head in, then a little more, then he pulled it almost out then back in again. My head was reeling. After a few minutes or so of teasing me I held him tight and he pushed it all the way in. The moment that I had been fantasising about for weeks was here. Daniel's hard prick was in my pussy. I began to talk very dirty. I asked him to fuck me hard. Fuck me with your hard prick Daniel, take me, fuck me. Shag me, do it to do, harder, fuck me fuck me fuck me Oh My GOD, fuck me hard

Then he kissed me very deeply, his tongue in my mouth and he reached up and pinched my nipple and that was it, I went over the edge. I had felt the beginnings of an orgasm for some time now but I had not believed that I would cum. I normally have an orgasm by using my fingers and I have never ever in my life had an orgasm during fucking. But now I did. I could feel it beginning. I told him that I was coming and asked him to hold me and fuck me hard, and he did. I lifted my legs up high, he put he hands behind my knees and rammed his prick into me very hard and very fast like a piston. My breasts were hot, my face was flushed, I was gasping for air , I could feel a tingling sensation in my toes and a torrent of pleasure building up in my stomach. My cunt was on fire and I exploded in a fountain of orgasmic pleasure. My pussy was throbbing and I was completely lost in a wave of passion and desire that lasted for ages.

When I had come I looked at him and I felt the tears welling up inside me. I began to cry. I wasn't sad, it was just the emotion of the moment had become a little too much for me. I would do anything for this man. He held me and I reassured him that I was okay. He carried on making love to me and soon, he was coming too he said. I wanted to see it I told him. I lay him on the bed and began to suck him. I licked the big head of his prick and took each of his balls into my mouth. I slid my lips up and down the shaft of his hard prick. I was on home turf here, this was all my husband had been interested in, I know that I am very good at sucking cock and I was determined to do a really good job. I slid my finger into his arse and took as much of his prick as I could get into my mouth. Several times he told me that he was coming but I slowed down and wouldn't let him. I made him sit up high on a pile of pillows with his back to the head board so that I could get on my knees in front of him. By now I was getting really carried away with the experience. I would stop occasionally and raise my self up and kiss him passionately, then I bit his nipples, slid my finger into his bottom again and then back to his prick. By this time, his prick was pointing almost straight up, it was so long, thick and hard. I wanted to love it forever.

I was holding his balls in my hands and I had just the head of his cock in my mouth running my tongue all around the head when, finally, he said he could stand it no more and he was coming. I held his prick and masturbated him very very slowly. I put my open mouth very near the end so that he could see that I wanted him to come into my mouth. I could feel his prick getting even bigger and harder and I slowed down even more. He said my name and then he erupted. His hot cum spurted out straight into my face, it seemed like there was gallons of it. It kept on coming, spurt after spurt. It hit me in the face and went in my hair and ran down my chin and over my breasts. I took his prick into my mouth again and lovingly sucked out every last drop.

When he had finally exhausted all of his cum we collapsed together on the bed and held each other. I was drenched in his cum. It was all over my breasts and mingled with the hairs on his chest. We rubbed it into each other and kissed some more. There was some on his face which I licked off. We lay there for around an hour I guess and then we put the television on, just like an old married couple. It was great. We took another shower and cleaned each other.

When the movie (Some Like it Hot) was over, we made love again. Slowly and very lovingly, he took me from behind doggie style and then I sat on top of him.

He lay me on my back and fucked me in my pussy for ages and ages. I had another orgasm, different to the first, less intense but just a strong and deep. Then I held him as he pumped his orgasm into me.

Afterwards we checked out of the hotel, went into Stratford and took a walk along the river, past the Shakespeare theatre and out of the town. It was beginning to get dark when we got back to the car. Daniel drove me home and said he would see me on Wednesday at class.

I couldn't stop thinking about him. I was spending all my time reliving every second of that afternoon. How could I start an affair like this? I never believed that this could happen to me. This wonderful beginning, this catastrophic yet exhilarating event left me breathless. I couldn't sleep, I didn't want to eat, I was filled with energy and yet I was strangely lethargic. I felt lost and wanted to be found. I was frightened and thrilled, I felt happy and yet sad. It was like swimming out at sea, towards the shore when the tide is on the way out.

I couldn't wait to do this again, I loved the taste of his cum in my mouth, the feel of his hard prick, the touch of his hands and his kiss. I wanted him. I never wanted to let go but there I went. My God, I was falling.

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