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A Very Considerate Fiance

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When I met Tracy, she seemed very prim and proper. That was until we got engaged. She became the most considerate woman and always thought about my sexual needs.

I woke up when the door to the little bedroom I was sleeping in opened. My fiance, Tracy, was sneaking into my room wearing her nightgown. It was about 5 AM and I had not expected to see her because she had insisted that on this trip to visit her brother in California we would not be in the same bedroom so that her daughter wouldnt know we were having premarital sex. There was also very little time in the single bathroom for the 9 of us staying at the house. That meant that I would have to go the six days without having sex or masturbating and Tracy knew that I had a high sex drive. So, as she slipped off her nightgown and lay down next to me in just her lace panties, she explained that she wanted to help me before anyone else woke up. I had driven the nearly 900 miles all night and through the day instead of us taking turns on the trip there because she had just gotten off work from a double shift and had been so exhausted. She told me she really appreciated it. We were kissing and because I slept nude, having her leg crossed over my groin, her perky breasts and nipples pressing my chest, I got hard quickly. Tracy used her thigh over me to rub and wiggle to arouse me more. "We have to finish before anyone can find out but I wish I could feel your big cock in me," she whispered, "but we don't have time for me. I take too long." Tracy had a high sex drive like me but was on antidepressants and even before that she had needed a lot of foreplay and stimulation to orgasm. Even so, she got more excited and much wetter than any woman I have ever been with, so much it would run down her thighs, drip off her pussy, and make the bed have a huge wet spot. I could feel it against my leg where she was pressed against me; her panties must have been soaked already. "I can feel your warm wetness on me," I whispered, "I wish I could lick you right now." She kissed me and smiled at me, looked into my eyes. She lay back on her side, giving her room to reach my bare penis and started rubbing. She licked her hand and rubbed me more, using my precum to lubricate too. My mouth is a little dry this morning so I cant make it more slick, she apologized. I told her my mouth wasn't and so Tracy brought her hand up to my face and I made it wet with my tongue, tasting the saltiness of my leaking precum on her fingers. She shivered a little as I licked because me tasting my own always made her excited. She knew the spots on my penis that made me most excited, the very tip and slit, the underside, the frenulum, and so Tracy worked those with the moisture. "I have an idea," she said then reached into her panties and scooped up some of her own creamy juices. Using that as lubrication, she was very able to rub the head fully, moving faster and not just teasing but really working it, until I started to cum all over her hand, my body, and the bedclothes. Without waiting for the orgasm to even completely finish, she sat up fast and grabbed one of my socks from my pile of worn clothes and wiped us clean. "So this is why boys socks are always crusty," she whispered in a mother's knowing way. As quickly and quietly as she had come in, she slipped her nightgown back on and was gone. Another time when we still lived separately, I was sleeping in my warm bed, waiting for the alarm clock to go off so I could get up and go to work. The doorbell rang and that sat me up wondering who that could possibly be. I threw my big terry robe over my naked body and went out to look the the apartment door peep hole. There was Tracy in her uniform from work. I opened the door and let her in and was greeted with a warm hug and deep kiss. "I was thinking of you all night. I couldn't stop thinking about when I came over this weekend and we made love," she explained. "I wanted to come over and start your day well for you." We went and sat on my sofa. She told me she knew that I needed frequent orgasms to feel good and wanted to help me more than we could do at nights because of her shift. She asked if that was OK and how could I say anything but I was thrilled. So, she opened up my robe and we were kissing as she touched my chest, played with my nipples and rubbed my belly and thighs. Soon I was erect from her soft touches that showed she had already learned a lot of what turned me on. I thought to myself that she was really an incredible lover. Tracy then stood up and took off her uniform shirt and explained that she didn't want to get anything on it because she might have to wear it that night. She removed her bra, too. I asked if she didn't want anything on it and she said, "No, I want you to get excited by my tits and then cum, babe." Tracy parted my legs and knelt between them. Taking my penis in her hand, she used her mouth to get me very wet. She didn't have a dry mouth this time. Stroking the shaft up and down, she licked and sucked on just the head, focusing again on what pleased me most, looking into my eyes often. I loved seeing her blue eyes, her red lips over my penis, her perky breasts wiggling, and hearing the sounds of her sucking. Between the masturbating of my penis with her hand and loving mouth, I was in heaven. Soon, I was close and told her so. She sped up instead of removing her mouth and very quickly the cum was shooting into her warm mouth. She swallowed more than once until I was going soft. She stood up and gave me a wonderful, loving, salty kiss. I hope you have a good day, love, she said before she dressed and left me sitting there. My cock was oozing a droplet of white cum as I sat in the morning light. I touched the head, smearing that around the sensitive mushroom, thinking of what had just happened. I masturbated myself a bit until I got hard again, then went to shower and start my day. Another time she showed total caring about my sexual needs was when we went to a dinner dance for her job. I'd been refereeing soccer games all day and she of course was sleeping after her night shift. When I got to my apartment I entered quietly and found her snoring, her single bad trait, in my bed with her cute tush uncovered. I woke her by stripping off my clothes and spooning her. She snuggled back into me, asked me what time it was, the begged me to let her sleep a few minutes more while I showered first. She wiggled her firm butt against my growing penis and told me she'd help me later. I showered and as I stepped out to dry myself, Tracy padded in and took my place in the hot water. I watched her, loving the view, and my erection returned fully as she shaved her legs and pussy. I shaved my face and was letting my penis rest on the sink. "Is that from me?" she asked as she stepped out and dried her body. I stopped combing my hair and wrapped my arms around her from behind, bending my knees to lower my hips so my penis went between her parted thighs. "You're wet," I said. She closed her thighs around me. "Yeah, genius, I just showered, besides men aren't the only ones who wake up horny." I gently rocked my hips and cupped her breasts. She leaned forward and I felt my tip at the warm entrance to her vagina. "Stop that now, big guy. You know I'm responsible for the drawing and setting up tonight so let's not be late, please. I'll make you very happy later." I trusted that she would. You know how the saying, Dayum! meant wow. Well, seeing her dressed up was a whole lot of those. Stockings and garter belt, dayum, black lace bra and matching thing, dayum, and 3 inch heels. Oh, and a short little black dress, dayum, and her strawberry blonde hair never looked hotter. Dancing and holding the literally hottest woman at the party had my arousal piqued all night. But we stayed so long there was barely time to get to her home before her ex husband dropped off her kids. Damn. All that sexual energy and nowhere to go. But then her cell phone rang and he was running at least 15 minutes late. And apologizing for it. We started kissing like mad up in her bedroom. She opened the fly on my suit pants and pulled my penis out, once again mumbling through the kisses that we didn't have time for her but she wanted me to be happy. Damn, but dayum too. She knelt down stroking me then licked the tip. She looked up in my eyes, stood up real fast, the said, "Oh screw it, I want you." She pushed my shoulders so hard I actually flopped back on the bed, stunned. She pulled her skirt up and crawled over me, pulled the lace thong aside roughly, and in one motion placed my penis against her soaking vagina. Oh my god, she was so sexy as she started sliding up and down. She was like a woman possessed. Fortunately having her on top made it easier for me to last and savor her passion. But the surprise was that she started to climax around me like had never happened before. She lay on my chest holding me tight and I held her butt on both hands and thrust into her, helping her finish the amazing orgasm. I sensed her slowing and so I did, then stopped, feeling her wetness pour down my shaft, her shivering with pleasure, her breath coming in pants. She finally got up on her arms and looked at me. "Whoa, never like that. Man that was like nothing I ever did." I rolled her over and looked at the clock. It had been 15 minutes and I told her so. She looked at my raging erection and my pants all stained and wet with her creamy juices. I reminded her that we didn't want her daughter to find out. We kissed and she said she was sorry but I replied that is was the best moment of pure sexual pleasure I could think of. I tucked my penis in while she threw off her dress and ruined thong and put on a robe. She made me promise to masturbate and think of her when I got home, tucking the thong into my suit pocket for incentive. At home, I pulled the thong out and sniffed and tasted it while I slowly stroked my still hard penis. The phone rang and I had company for my orgasm, Tracy giving me more incentive with sexy talk and instructions. Oh, and explicit promises for the next time.

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