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deserved.
    Then he stood staring at my bra, as if unsure he wanted to remove it before finally unclasping it and pushing it down my arms and off my body.
    My breasts are large and firm. I already knew he was pleased with them so I stood in front of him bare breasted and proud.
    "Damn, girl. They're beautiful…absolutely exquisite."
    I smiled, pleased.
    He endeared himself to me further by cupping my breasts in his hands and touching and caressing them as if they were the best thing since the discovery of fire.
    After spending several heavenly minutes kissing each mound and sucking my nipples, he quickly removed the rest of my clothes.
    When I was nude, he stood kissing me, fondling my stomach, and fingering my slit before he stepped back to remove his boxer briefs.
    When I saw his bare cock for the first time, I felt such a shock of need, my mind kicked into overdrive, warning my heart to stay out of what was about to happen. This is lust. Pure and Simple. Not love. Do not confuse or conflate the two.
    After watching me stare at his cock for several moments, he smiled at me. "Do you want to stare or do you want to feel it?"
    "I want to feel it inside me," I whispered, burning with need.
    "That's where I want…no. That's where I need it to be tonight."
    "Then come take what you want and need," I said.
    He stepped close and took me into his arms again.
    Oh, lord. How to describe that sweet moment when I felt his semi-erect cock pressing against my belly for the first time? Not that I had long to savor the moment. Realizing an opportunity to fulfill a hunger I'd never expected to be able to satisfy lay before me, I dropped to my knees in front of him.
    He inhaled slowly but remained silent.
    Looking up at him briefly to see his dark gaze appeared on fire with desire, I gripped his hips and rubbed my face and mouth against his genitals, before allowing my lips to flirt with the head of his shaft briefly.
    "Sweet. Sweet. Don't tease me. Do it."
    Hearing the need in his voice, I smiled. "Do what?"
    "Wrap your soft lips around me. Taste me. Take me in your mouth. Tongue me. Suck me and make me come."
    Encouraged, I licked the underside of his cock several times before gently nibbling at his big balls.
    "Shit," he groaned as I parted my lips and sucked the head of his shaft into my mouth.
    That first wonderful taste of his flesh met all my expectations. He was warm, moist, and thick. What more could a woman want? Settling down to feast on the sweet meat I'd spent so many years fantasizing about, I closed my eyes.
    With my lids down, I allowed myself to pretend we were the only two people in the world. Twirling my tongue around the head of his shaft for several moments, I sucked him slowly and deeply with a level of enjoyment I felt down in my core. Feeling him lengthening and thickening against my tongue, I savored the hot, thick silken flesh moving in and out of my mouth.
    As I felt the tension building in his body, I gripped the base of his shaft. Determined to give him the maximum pleasure possible, I slid my other hand around his body in search of his ass.
    He accommodated my efforts by parting his legs further and guiding my hand down to his crack.
    Finding my target, I pushed the tip of one finger against his protesting hole until it slipped between his nether cheeks and into his ass.
    He groaned and shuddered.
    Pleased by his response, I probed deeper into his tight anal passage and sucked his thick cock deep enough in my mouth to trigger my gag reflex. Then I sucked him deeper and harder all while fucking my finger in his tight ass.
    "Holy, fucking shit!" He suddenly reached down and eased me backward until his shaft popped out of my mouth and I reluctantly eased my finger out of his ass.
    Smiling up at him, I licked his pre-cum from my lips. "Delicious," I whispered, feeling wickedly uninhibited.
    He inhaled and quickly reached for his wallet and rolled a condom over his cock. Taking my hand in his, he guided me across the