Renewed Old Flame with a Twist - Sex Stories

Renewed Old Flame with a Twist

... her hot breath against my skin, and it sent shivers down my spine. I could tell that she wanted to taste me, to feel me in her mouth. And I couldn't wait to feel her soft lips wrapped around me, taking me in and giving me the ultimate pleasure. We were standing by the dining room table. She asked me to grab a seat. I sat down and it felt just like back in the office of the old bar.

As she took me into her mouth, I couldn't believe how amazing it felt. Her tongue swirled around me, teasing and tantalizing me. I could feel her moans vibrating against me, heightening my pleasure even more. I couldn't resist anymore, I had to have her. I lifted her up and sat her on the dinning room table. I took off her shirt to reveal her incredible body. Nothing more incredible that a naked woman with high heals on. I could see how wet she was already. The sight of her glistening pussy was enough to drive me wild. I wasted no time and began to tease her with my tongue, lightly flicking it over her clit. She let out a moan and arched her back, urging me to continue.

I grabbed her tits and with each lick and suck, I could feel her getting closer and closer to the edge. I wanted to make this moment last, so I took my time, savoring every taste and sensation. Her hands gripped the edge of the table, her body writhing with pleasure.

As she reached her climax, I could feel her body tense and her moans becoming louder. I continued to pleasure her until she couldn't take it anymore. She ...

... collapsed onto the table and tried hard too close her legs on me. We kissed more and while we explored our bodies she motioned to the bedroom. Once in there she asked me to lay down.

The familiar thrill of doing something forbidden and spontaneous flooded my veins. It was as if we were two college kids again, sneaking around and breaking all the rules. But this time, it felt even more exhilarating, knowing that we were both adults now, sober, experienced, and fully in control of our actions.

As I began to lay on the bed. It occurred to me that in my mind I had played a scenario where I would show up and fuck her brains out. Instead, now I am laying on the bed naked, and she is hovering over me playing with my dick. She was in full control of the situation. She took her time, running her fingers along the length of my cock, teasing and tormenting me. I was putty in her hands, my body responding to her every touch. And when she finally took me in her mouth, I was in heaven. Her skilled tongue and lips worked their magic.

Shortly she reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a bottle of lube. I watched her eyes flickered with an evil dominatrix look, as she uncapped the bottle and poured out a generous amount onto her hand. Without hesitation, she began to coat my throbbing member with the slick substance, her touch sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't help but let out a low groan as she positioned herself on top of me, her gaze never leaving mine.

As she straddled ...