unwedmother

On His Doorstep Ch. 1
It is dark when I finally drive into town. No one really knows where I am, and that adds to the excitement. After ten hours, a tank and a half of gas, five cups of coffee and thirteen radio stations, I have reached my destination. Raven Rock, Kentucky. Had I thought this through, I would still be sitting at home. Since I left this morning, I have been driven by the thought that this could be the most memorable weekend of my life. And maybe his.
I woke up before dawn. I hastily threw a few things in my overnight bag - a pair of jeans, a couple of clean shirts, underwear and the necessary toiletries. More important was my choice of clothes for today. I scanned my closet and picked out a few of my favorite outfits. Some I quickly discarded. I wanted to look sexy. . .enticing. . .desirable. Finally, I decided on the short, plum skirt and a simple white blouse. Next, I needed just the right lingerie. I picked out my favorite set, a pure white satin bra and matching hi-cut bikini. Simple but incredibly sexy, I thought. I quickly showered and dressed. Before I walked out the door, I threw the bikini on the bed. I felt sexier being absolutely naked beneath my skirt. Besides, it would save time later.
Joe doesn't know I'm coming. Actually, he's never even told me where he lives. I found basic directions on the Net. He did tell me where he works. Raven Rock Country Club. I found the phone number. The office manager, with a little deception on my part, was sweet enough to give me his address. I've gotten this far. Main Street. Thank God I remembered to bring the map! It should be easy enough to find. I'm pretty sure he said his Toyota is blue. He's expecting me to be online tonight, so I know he'll be home. Won't he be in for a surprise!
About the time I was getting off Interstate 81, I started questioning what I'm doing. Will reality ruin the fantasy? Will he even let me in the door? Just how much do I know about him? I am going on blind trust based on words on a screen. I am also going on the fact that those words on a screen have excited me more than anything in recent memory. I have indulged in self gratification so frequently during the past months that I should buy stock in Energizer.
There it is. It has to be, there is his car. I'm pretty sure he said he lived on the second floor, but which one? I check myself in the rearview mirror. I should have stopped to freshen up. I run a brush through my hair and hope for the best. I get out of the car and practically run to the door, afraid that if I stop now I'll turn around and run back home. Ah, check the mailboxes, it's the one on the left. Knock on the door.
I've seen his picture, but never heard his voice. I know his hair is short, but I don't know how tall he is. Will he recognize me? My hands are shaking and my heart is racing. I am so nervous, I'm not sure I can speak.
He says nothing. The expression on his face changes from confusion to recognition. He smiles. I remember to breath, and I smile back. "Mandy." He starts to speak, his voice deep and raspy. I put my finger to his lips. "There will be time later for talking." I step inside and close the door.
I don't give him time to react. Instead, I put my hands on his chest and push him against the wall, just inside the door. He understands what I am doing and I see the hunger in his eyes. I kiss him, gently at first. His hands grab my shoulders and he pulls me closer. My hands go to his head, my fingers running through his hair. His tongue finds mine, the heat of his hands burning through my shirt. I am instantly aroused and consumed by the lust built over the past few months. He begins unbuttoning my shirt, slowly, as if to tease me. I reach for the button on his jeans. His arousal is immediately evident. I pull away from him, gasping. I think of the months of sexual cyber torture and I want to explore every inch of the body standing in front of me. Now, however, is not the time.
I unzip his pants, releasing his cock from its constraints. Seeing it, I want to take him, pleasure him in all the ways that I have only been able to dream about. Falling to my knees, I stroke it before running my tongue up and down the full length of it. I can here his breathing coming in short and shallow waves - he is enjoying this as much as I am. I take just the head in my mouth and begin sucking, running my tongue around it as I do so. I begin sucking his rock hard cock in earnest, taking it all in and coming back to just the tip. Back down again, fast and hard. I feel the drops of pre-cum seeping out and I lick them, tasting him as I have in my dreams.
He touches my hair and I stop and look up at him. He eases down to the floor, sitting with his back against the wall. He grabs my hand and pulls me toward him. I straddle him, but pull back. I take my breasts in my hands - caressing them, kneading them. I offer them to him and he takes them. First licking them gently, then sucking the nipples firmly. His hand slides up the inside of my skirt, searching for the flimsy material of my panties. Instead he finds my naked pussy - wet and throbbing for his touch. He looks up at me and grins when he realizes what is missing. He rubs the clit, gently and slowly. Still sucking on my tits. I am so close that I will cum any minute. He slides down so that he is laying on the floor. I move up so that I am now straddling his face. He reaches up and grabs my ass as he plunges his tongue into my pussy. Licking and tongue fucking me at the same time. He sucks the juices from me and I give him more. I want to scream, but I gasp and moan instead. I try to hold back, savoring the moment. It doesn't work. I cum in waves, my juices flowing as fast has he can lick them up.
I don't give myself a chance to recover. I want to feel him inside me. I slide back down until I find his cock, hard and ready for me. I ease myself down until I have taken it all in. I lean over and kiss him, tasting myself on him. I start a slow, steady rhythm and he follows me. We start fucking faster and harder. He grabs my tits, kneading them, rubbing my nipples. We are both breathing heavy, sweat glistening over our bodies. His thrusts get stronger and I sense he is about to cum. I pull myself up, still keeping the rhythm. I need to see his face when he cums. He stops with one last thrust, grabbing my ass and pulling me into him. I feel the rhythmic throbbing of his orgasm as a look of relief washes over his face.
It's going to be a fantastic weekend, I think to myself.
**to be continued

I came into your apartment to find you, as usual, sitting at the computer typing something. I slowly walk up behind you and I begin slowly massaging your shoulders, my hands drifting a little lower each time I work them over your shoulders. I make a suggestion that you stop what you’re doing for a little while and take a break. You, in turn, ask me what I had in mind for you to do while you were taking the break.
I respond not with word, but with actions, I slide around to the front of you and I lean down, my month coming close to your ear so you can feel my breath even as I whisper several suggestions. Each suggestion makes your eyes more and more wide with amazement that I would say anything like that. I smile as I pull away slightly, bringing my face around so we’re looking into each other’s eyes. I can hear your breathing become a little more heavy as my hands slowly begin sliding down your shoulders, heading toward your breasts. I detour them into the valley between and
keep going down over your stomach. When my hands find the bottom of your shirt, I begin slowly peeling it up off of you, letting my hands brush against you slightly as I do, over your stomach, up over your breasts, which are held back by your bra. I whisper for you to raise your arms as I get your shirt up higher and you do. I pull your shirt off and I toss it aside as my hands go back down your arms to your breasts, I begin working my hands up under your bra, teasing your breasts with my thick fingers from the base to the nipples.
I lean in and kiss you deeply, our tongues wrestling with each others even as you let out a sigh of pleasure into my kiss. I continue to work your breasts over with my fingers, finally pulling my hands from your bra and undoing it. Meanwhile your hands have begun attacking my shirt and pulling it from me. I break my lips from yours for a moment as you pull my shirt off and fling it aside. After this, I begin kissing down your neck slowly as I remove your bra and drop it to the floor. My tongue and lips make their way in a slow line from your jawline down over your neck, then I kiss, suck and nibble my way along your collarbone even as my hands continue to massage your breasts slowly. I make my way down with my tongue and lips and I begin kissing and trailing my tongue around first your left breast, making a trail around the base, then a slowly spiral all the way around until I reach your nipple, which I begin slowly tonguing and sucking on as my hands begin sliding down to your pants. I undo your pants as I run my tongue through the valley between your breasts, and I unzip them as I begin to try to slide them off.
You arch up slightly to allow me to get your pants off and I take them to the floor almost immediately. I then slide my hands back up and I work your panties down off of you as well, tossing both them and your pants aside. I make my way down the insides of your thighs, kissing a trail alternating the right and left sides with my lips and tongue. I then dive down on you as I put your thighs up on my shoulders, letting you wrap your legs around my head as I begin slowly licking the moist, swollen lips of your pussy before I spread them open with two fingers. I lick and suck on your clit slowly for a moment before letting my tongue dive into you and lap up your sweet juices. I begin working my thumb over your clit, causing your breath to become short and your sighs to turn into moans of delight as I work you over, my tongue diving deep into you. I feel your hands on the back of my head as you begin moaning and calling my name, your body beginning to tremble slightly as I feel your insides begin to throb on my tongue. I slowly bring my other hand up and I work a finger inside you along with my tongue, probing around in your warm, wet tunnel as I feel you begin to build toward an orgasm. I pull my tongue out of you and I move up on you, now letting my fingers do the work along with my thumb as I move up and begin sucking on your nipples, first the right, then the left, slurping my tongue over them as I work my fingers in and out faster and harder.
I realize that this won’t be enough to make you cum, so I slowly begin to worm my way outta my pants, and your hands come up to help me get out of them, dropping them and my boxers to the floor to reveal my cock at full attention. I slowly slide down a little bit and I pull my fingers out of you, I replace them with my cock, pressing it into you slowly, letting every inch of it slide inside you with agonizing slowness. Finally you get a little impatient and thrust your hips up into me, burying my cock into you up to the hilt. I slide a hand down between us and I rub your clit gently as I begin thrusting myself into you. Your arms come up and willingly wrap around my neck as your moans increase in frequency and volume. I slide my hands up under your ass and I pull you outta the chair, then I lay you on the ground as I begin pumping my shaft in and out of you as I you wrap your legs around my waist, pulling me in even closer to you as I keep working away at you. I feel your hands, and your nails work down my back until you grab my ass and you flip me over so you’re on top. You brush a bit of your hair away from your face and you place your hands on my chest as you begin bouncing on my cock, riding me hard and fast, keeping me deep inside you as I feel my cock begin to swell as I feel it fill with cum. You slide a hand down between us and clamp it around my cock, telling me that you’re not ready to cum and you don’t want me cumming before you. You squeeze my cock hard even as you ride me, making me groan in pain as you deny me my release.
I feel you begin to tighten around my cock, trying to milk me even as you ride me and deny me a release of my cum. You moan and tell me that you’re getting closer, but still not there yet. You keep riding me as my hands caress your ass, pulling you down into me and bringing you up a bit as you continue grinding your hips down into me hard. I feel your pussy tighten unbearably around my cock even as I swell inside you. Finally you pull me up and I begin sucking on your breasts as you rock atop me while I sit up. You release your grip on my cock and wrap your arms around me and you throw your head back as you finally let the wave of an orgasm hit you and I do as well, cumming hard up into you as you let go all over me. I lay you back and I collapse on top of you, the two of us wrapping each other in our arms as we lie there before we fall asleep.