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An Unforgettable Christmas

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Frank Age: 60 Posted on: 07 Dec 2014 2 comments
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Reading the great stories on your web site reminded me of this true story.
It was about 11 years ago and I had been seeing this woman who lived on the East Coast (I live in Colorado). We met on the internet, and later in person. She flew out to visit me, and a few months later, I returned the favor. She liked me, but not enough to allow a serious relationship to develop, and told me so. But I fell in love with her anyway and really wanted to make love with her. Even though we "broke up," we continued to keep contact and she agreed to get together for the Christmas holiday. She flew out to Colorado, we rented a car, and drove to Carmel, California, one of my favorite places. We stayed in a nice inn close to the coastline and had a great time eating out and visiting all the interesting shops in Carmel. It was Christmas Eve, and as we prepared for bed, I began to think that this would finally be the time when she would give me the Christmas gift I always wanted: herself. I came to bed wearing just a T-shirt, as I always did. She was wearing a loose-fitting nightie (with no panties, I later discovered), nothing too sexy. We had been in bed together a few times before, but she would always just want to kiss, hug, and cuddle. Occasionally, she would let me kiss and fondle her breasts, but that's as far as she'd let me go. Tonight, I thought, would be something more special. We kissed and I began to fondle her beautiful firm breasts, which had prominent nipples, and then began caressing her thighs. When I discovered she wasn't wearing any panties, I began to finger her slit. She seemed to enjoy that, and then began showing me how she wanted her clit touched. She liked me to rub my finger underneath, on the bottom side of it. That seemed to give her the most pleasure. I had the strongest desire to get my mouth on her pussy, so I crawled down between her legs and parted her thighs. I began licking the underside of her clit, the way she liked it. She began squirming and moving her hips. I could tell she really liked what I was doing with my tongue. I inserted a finger in her cunt and began gently massaging her g-spot. She began moaning and I could tell she was nearing an orgasm. I continued licking her clit, sucking it every so often, and then inserted, first one, and then two fingers deep into her very wet cunt. She moaned louder, jerked up her hips and climaxed. I repeated this and, before long she came two or three more times. (I had learned how important it was to satisfy a woman first before my needs came and always did this during my lovemaking.) I got up on my knees, stripped off my T-shirt, and began to place my cock at the entrance of her pussy. "No," she said, "I don't want you to do that." I was a bit shocked, to say the least, and greatly disappointed, but I decided to respect her wishes. I came up and lay down along side of her and began kissing her and caressing her breasts. Then she reached down and grabbed my cock. I thought she was going to take me in her mouth, but she just started jacking me off. Disappointed, I took some K-Y lubricant and poured it on my cock to make it smoother and easier for her. I continued to kiss her as she jacked me off until I came. After my orgasm I cleaned up and just lay there, a bit angry with her that she wouldn't let me fuck her. Soon she went to sleep and as I lay there, I could hear muffled sounds. They seemed to be coming from the room next door. I quietly got out of bed, slipped on shirt and pants and walked out the door of our room. Just next door I could hear a woman groaning and crying out, "Oh, fuck me, fuck me harder!" This went on for a few more minutes until the sounds finally became muffled whispers. I returned to my room, feeling more disappointed than ever. The next morning when we went to breakfast I noticed an attractive young couple coming out of that same room. I saw them eating just a couple of tables away from us and I secretly smiled, knowing that I knew something about them that they didn't know I knew. Later when we returned to Colorado we stayed the night in my apartment before I had to drive her to the airport. We repeated our mutual masturbation session once more, but I never got the Christmas gift I really wanted: to fuck her sweet pussy. Later when she knew I was angry with her, I asked her why she didn't give me oral sex. She acted a little clueless, saying that she thought about it, but just didn't. A few months afterwards, she said she had some regrets about that vacation, but wouldn't tell me exactly what they were. I really like your web site a lot. But I can't stop thinking about Belinda, who wrote "Like Being on Top," and likes getting her cunny eaten. I just can't get her story out of my mind. It reminds me of the oral sex I enjoyed in Carmel. I think I would give anything to meet Belinda or any other woman that enjoys having her pussy and clit sucked and licked. Yum, yum! It's going on 12 years now, since I've been able to enjoy my favorite snack. I wonder if I'll die of old age before I get another chance.