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surrendered to the kiss and ran my fingers around the waist
     of his jeans. He thrust his pelvis against me, then slid a hand through my legs and massaged my inner thighs. Then he slid
     a finger into my pussy, and I moaned as he moved it in and out of me.
    I unzipped his jeans and reached in his shorts, then pulled out a nice hard cock. I stroked it like mad.
    “You like that?” he said in a guttural tone as my fingers worked his shaft.
    Hal pulled my dress up over my head, leaving me naked. He lowered his head and kissed my stomach. He reached up and massaged
     my breasts as his tongue glided closer to my moist cunt. He parted my lips and guided his tongue back and forth on my clit.
     At first he moved slowly, caressing the walls of my lips with his tongue, and I moaned in rhythm with it. Suddenly he moved
     his tongue faster. I felt a rush as if I was going straight down a roller coaster. My thighs quivered.
    I gasped for a moment, catching my breath. Finally I said, “Okay, Hal, now I want to fuck your big cock.”
    Hal pulled my body up for a long, sensual kiss. He pulled a lubricated rubber out of his shorts and slid it on. He propped
     me up by gripping my ass. Then he slowly buried his prick in me. When he began penetrating me with medium thrusts, I gripped
     his arms and tossed my head back.
    “Ooh, nice, tight pussy,” he said. With that he began pumping me harder.
    “Oh, yeah,” I moaned. “I love that big cock.” I threw my head back again.
    “You like that, don’t ya?” he said. “Feels good, right?”
    “Yeah,” I panted.
    Hal kept fucking, and I kept moaning. When he started breathing heavily, I became more intrigued. “Feel good, baby?” I said.
    “Yeah,” he gasped, and closed his eyes.
    “You like fuckin’ me?” I said, grinning.
    “Oh yeah,” he said in his normal deep voice.
    Now he was feeding me his cock ferociously. It hurt a little, but I wanted to see his face contort as he shuddered and deposited
     his load inside me. I was aching to see him come. I told him how much I love watching a guy come.
    All he did was chuckle.
    “You gonna come, baby?” I said, hoping to force him closer to climax.
    “Ooh, yeah,” he said, his voice quivering. I felt his cock tensing up inside me. It became harder for him to thrust with his
     inner thighs shaking the way they were.
    “Come on, baby,” I urged. “Mmm, that big cock.”
    “Uh, I’m gonna come,” he moaned. I was enticed with the image of his beautiful cock spewing forth cream.
    Suddenly he pulled out. I looked down at his erection and was momentarily befuddled not to see any come in the condom. Without
     warning, he ripped it off his still-throbbing cock, and I stared as ropes of come streamed out onto me.
    I barely had time to enjoy it, though, because all of a sudden we heard twigs breaking nearby. “Shit!” Hal hissed. A crowd
     of youngsters was walking our way. I leaped behind the broken tree trunk and frantically slipped my dress back on.
    “Wanna go back to my place?” I said.
    “Can’t, babe,” he said. “I’m going out to dinner with my dad. And I need to be at work early in the morning.”
    “Oh, okay,” I said, pouting.
    “There’s always tomorrow, baby,” he said, and he kissed me. He said, “I love you,” while running his fingers through my hair.
    “Love you, too,” I said, sighing as I embraced him. One more kiss, and then we said our good-byes.
    —G.W., Harrisburg, Pennsylvania
     

You’re Feeling Really Relaxed—The Tension Is Just Melting Away
    Under the romantic glow of candlelight, with soft music playing in the background, we undress each other completely, taking
     our sweet time. We’re in no rush!
    I have you lie facedown on the bed, and I use one of the candles to warm up some of that special almond-scented massage oil
     we like. I start at your muscular shoulders and slowly work my way downward, massaging the oil in, rubbing very slowly.
    Feeling tension in your shoulders,