going back

Yesterday was a day of many good things. There has been a lot going on in the “lover’s manor”. Lot’s of talks. Some funks… but in the end we re emerge.

Last night was a night to celebrate and when something is special enough, we make the long trip out to our favorite restaurant. It is well worth the drive. It is also the first place Sylvanus and I met.

As we walk up to the restaurant, already we feel as the way we did that first time we were here. We sit down at our table and admire that spectacular water side view. Now there are Christmas lights reflected in the water and in the sky. I don’t know where one ends and the other begins.

The meal: fabulous! I always order the same. Why change a good thing?

As we leave the restaurant, immediately I am flooded with emotions of that fist night we met and what happened as we left the restaurant that night. He looks over to “the spot”. We walk over and kiss as we did that night. The passion ignites. The flame grows and he says to me, “We have to get out of here. I want you to come back with me”

With my lust-glazed eyes I whisper, “ok”.

We rush to the car and begin our drive home. As he drives his hand goes to my breasts, under my shirt and bra. He pinches my nipples and exposes my breasts as we speed down the highway. My mind goes back to the drive that first night we met. “tell me what you thought the first time you touched my pussy.” I whispered softly to him.

His words floated me to space. His touches accentuated every word that escaped his lips. He touched my pussy as he spoke to me.

He pulls away and grabs my hand and places it on his cock. I squeeze him through the fabric. He helps me get his zipper down and I pull him out of his pants. Right there on the highway. I stroke him. Caress him. He tells me that is hot. I unbuckle my seat belt, lean over and take his cock into my mouth. I suck him off right there, on the highway, as he is driving us home. I don’t stay very long, but long enough to give him a taste of things to come.

When we pull into out parking structure and into our spot, I suck him so more. Really taking him in. He tell me he’s not zipping up as he opens the car door and we make our way to the elevator. Once inside I stroke and suck him some more. He zips up for the walk to our apartment.

Once inside, he pushes me against the hall closet. Kissing me, groping me. I get down on my knees and take his pants off. I suck him proper. Somehow, our clothes come off and he is pushed down to the floor as I suck his cock.

We get up long enough to kiss our way into the bedroom where he eventually places me on top.

I take his cock in to my cunt. We both gasp at the tightness. I am so wet it is easy for me to take him in. We make love slowly at first, but then I get up and grind into him hard and fast. He speaks filth to me as I fuck him. I can hear his orgasm grow and it turns me on. I speak filth back, beckoning his orgasm. Finally, he thrusts into me and I can feel his cock pulsing his cum inside me. His voice echoes off of the walls. That is the most beautiful sound to me.

It turns me on and I continue to fuck him. The feel and thought of his cum exploding within me brings my orgasm along quickly. I scream as I feel the pulses of my own orgasm clench around his cock. He gasps at the power of my orgasm.

I collapse on top of him. Both of us panting. It had been awhile for us. It was a good night for going back to where it all began.