Ultimate.

I've been daydreaming hardcore about a certain sexual encounter. Anyone that knows me, knows that I have a huge 'older man' fantasy. I would love to experience this at least once in my life. Maybe the lack of sexual intercourse in my marriage right now is what's triggering all these intense thoughts and desires concerning older men. Throw a little light bondage and submission in there, and I am a fucking puddle on the floor. What I really want to do right now is explain exactly what my fantasy entails. Once I start talking about sex, I get carried away and will probably jump all over the place with this, but I digress. Of course this fantasy starts off with an older man. Someone who's in his late thirties to early fourties would be the perfect age. Someone who has enough experience to give me what I want and need. To know what I need without me even saying so. Someone who knows a womans body as well as his own. He'd be wearing a form-fitting suit. Tailored to a T. I'd be wearing some fancy cocktail dress that I wouldn't even dream of wearing in reality. Something with a zipper down the back that you could unzip once we got to our room. Black. With matching bra and panties underneath. We would meet in some fancy hotel in some far-off city where nobody would recognize either of us. There would be no small talk as we made our way into the elevator, or as we walked to our room. We both know what we would be doing. We'd be spending all night fucking. Touching each other. Tasting each other. You'd put the keycard in the slot on the door. The anticipation would be killing me. I'd be wet before you even touched me just thinking of all the things we would do to each other inside that room. You'd take my hand and lead me inside. In my fantasies, once the door was closed, you'd gently push me against the nearest wall, put your hands on either side of my face and kiss me. Not too hard, but hard enough to show me who's in control. My heart is pounding at this point, my cunt is clenching. And only from one kiss. Your hands would wander downward as we continued to kiss. You make no qualms about sliding them right down the front of my dress, barely grazing my breasts until your hands rested on my hips. My arms wrap around your neck as our mouths meld together hungrily. We've both been wanting this for so long, it's hard to not tear each others clothes off immediately. I feel your tongue against mine as our mouths open. My breath catches as we taste each other. It feels so good. I can't imagine anything feeling better. But there's so much more. We'd continue like that for a minute or so until we clumsily move towards the bed, not wanting to take our hands or mouths off of each other. I think you're going to shove me onto the bed, but instead you sit and guide me to stand between your legs. The bulge I see there excites me more than anything ever has. I can only imagine how good you're going to feel inside of me. How good you're going to taste in my mouth. I'm nervous at this point. Not scared, just unsure of how everything is going to happen from this point on. You rest your hands on my waist as I stand in front of you and look up at me. The intense, impassioned look on your face drives me crazy. I don't want to stand here, it's torture. I want to taste your lips again. Grind my aching cunt against the hard-on in your dress pants, while I put my hands on you, but I stand there and let you look. Then your hands move. They move upwards, towards my breasts. My nipples throb beneath my bra, just itching to have your fingers tugging on them. To have your mouth on them, tugging with your teeth. You slide your hands up and cup them against my breasts, squeezing softly. My head falls back. I can't help myself. Just this simple touch feels so incredibly good. The palms of your hands continue to tease my hardened nipples, until you slide your hands back down my belly and slide them around behind me. You grip my ass in your hands and pull me towards you on the bed as you lean back until I'm straddling you. I can feel how hard you are now and it drives me crazy with want. We kiss some more. Finally. The few minutes that passed since you last had your mouth on me felt like hours. Your hands slide up and down my back until you reach the zipper at the top of my dress. You slowly unzip it until it's falling off of my shoulders. I've never been so unsure of my nakedness in all my life, yet so excited for you to see me that way. I want you to like what you see. I want to arouse you like you've never been aroused before. You lean yourself up against the headboard, I scoot forward on your lap until we're both in a sitting position. You lift the dress up and over my head and toss it on the floor beside the bed. Then, you just look at me. You stare at my body, looking from my face down to my breasts that fill out the pretty lace bra. You grip then in your hands once more, squeezing harder. I can tell you're getting impatient, but I want to undress you now more than ever. I want to see you. Touch your skin. Feel it against mine. You've long since lost the suit jacket and shoes. I reach for up and untie your tie, sliding it from around your neck and onto the bed. The buttons on your shirt come next, until I slide that too off of your shoulders. Finally, I can feel your skin. It's hot to my touch. I lift your t-shirt up and off of you. God, you're so incredibly sexy. Perfect. My hands have itched to touch your chest for so long, I slide my hands from your shoulders down to your chest, through the smattering of hair there. Your hands are once again resting on my hips, and I slowly move against you. I need the friction of your cock against my cunt. I'm ready to impale myself on you right here and now, but there's so many things to do before that. So many ways to explore each others bodies. I lean down and kiss your lips. Those sexy, pouty lips I love so much. Our tongues tangle as we rock against each other. I kiss my way down your cheek and to your neck. Your skin tastes so good. I smell your cologne. You smell so ridiculously good, I don't want to take my mouth from that spot. I kiss my way down your chest, tasting you all over. Your hands are gripping my hips harder now. You're forcing my panty-covered pussy down harder against that bulge. I moan as the friction connects, and hits my cunt in just the right spot. I think you've had enough of the slow teasing by now. You're rock hard and aching, and my cunt is so wet. You could easily slide inside me without a problem. You flip me over onto my back and lean over me. Your mouth trails kisses down my neck and into my cleavage. In my fantasies you rip my bra off because you can't fucking wait any longer. Your lips lock onto my nipples. You tease them with the tip of your tongue, swirling them around and around, tugging them with your teeth just hard enough to hurt but still feel intensely pleasurable. I moan and writhe beneath you. It feels amazing. So good. You don't take long there, which is perfectly ok with me because I know where you're headed. I know in a few seconds I'm going to feel that delicios mouth against my hot, aching pussy. My need for you is so strong, I'm already rocking my hips in anticipation as you kiss your way down from my breasts to my belly and even lower. You slide my panties down my legs and off. You sit and look at me lying there before you completely naked. I've never felt sexier. The lust in your eyes incites mine. "Spread your legs for me", you say. And it's one of the hottest things I've ever heard. I want your pants off first. I wanna see your cock thicken as you taste my cunt. I wanna see what it does to you. I want to see you fist it in your hand because you can't hardly stand to wait any longer. You unbuckle your belt at the edge of the bed. Another thing that turns me on. You remove your pants and boxers, and now you stand before me naked too. Fuck, you are so goddamn sexy. Your cock is perfect. Thick, and pointing upwards. So hard for me. All mine. I can't wait to have it in my mouth. You crawl back on the bed, gripping my legs and shoving them back. My cunt is exposed. Dripping wet already. The things you say as you look make me insane. "God, your pussy is so beautiful. So wet for me. I can't wait any longer. I need to taste you." You kiss the top of my cunt, lick it. Then you kiss your way down until you've planted a kiss right at the very bottom, right against my wet opening. My body moves on the bed, my head thrown back. You take ony long slow lick right up against my wet, aching slit. I feel like I could cum from one lick alone. You continue your slow assault on my wet pussy until I'm begging for more. Begging for you to spread me open and suck. Suck on my clit. Lick it hard. You give me exactly what I want and more. Before I know it, you're placing your tongue against my opening and forcing it in. "You taste so fucking good, baby. I can't get enough of you." I love hearing this. I feel that I'm on the edge. I'm so close to cumming and you've hardly spent any time tasting me. That's how ready I am. You tease with your fingers as well as with your mouth, rubbing my hard clit in slow circles. You slip your fingers up and down my slit. "Fuck, that feels so good. Don't stop. I'm going to cum any minute...." You move your finger down against my opening, your tongue swirling around my clit at the same time. I'm about to lose control. Just as I feel my orgasm hitting, you force your finger inside me. Fast. It's deep. "Oh my god, you're going to make me cum. Please make me cum", I beg. And I spiral over the edge, moaning and writhing against your face. The orgasm is so strong, I can hardly catch my breath from it....


I'm losing sleep writing this. It's almost 4am! The baby has been asleep for about an hour and I need to get some rest. I really hope someone out there enjoys reading this. I'm curious what people think of my writing. OH, and this is obviously NOT finished. It's just where I'm stopping tonight! Thanks for reading :-)