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THE HEALTH-CLUB.
I drove slowly down the lengthy driveway which led to the health-club. I was always nervous about going somewhere for the first time, but Emma had persuaded me that it was time for me to get out and meet some new people, after all the divorce had been finalised over six months now, perhaps it was time to move on.
The lobby reminded me of a plush hotel, deep pile carpet, and large plants creating an atmosphere of elegant expense.
"Kelly Johnson", was all I had time to tell the immaculately turned out receptionist, before Emma rushed me. Her mass of curly red hair held back in a ponytail, her body encased in a huge white robe. Grabbing my arm she looked over to the receptionist, "she's with me" I heard, as she pulled me through the door of the ladies room.
Inside the elegant theme continued, huge leather sofas, modern art decorating the pastel coloured walls, with lockers, bigger then my cupboards at home, discreetly hidden behind yet more greenery. A robe lay across one of the sofas obviously intended for me. I dropped into the sofa relaxing back into its depths, a calmness washed over me that had been missing from my life for a very long time.
Lazily I began to undo the buttons of my shirt, slipping it off I stood and eased down the zipper of my black trousers. Stepping out of them I looked towards Emma, where she lay stretched out on another sofa. The look on her face shocked me, her eyes exuded lust as her gaze ran up and down my body, but that wasn't my biggest surprise. Her robe had fallen open, exposing her naked breasts. Her chocolate brown nipples standing proud as she slowly caressed herself.
She swung her legs to the floor, and as she began to rise, tugged open the belt, which barely held the robe together. The robe parted drawing my eyes in and down over her lightly tanned skin. Her breasts were firm, changing shape as she stood, her nipples upturned and rigid. I followed her body down to the white triangle at the base of her belly, the whiteness against the golden skin highlighting her beautiful hairless mound. The pink lips flushed with excitement
Without a word she stepped forward and took my hand, leading me to a door hidden behind yet more plants. I heard the click of the lock as the door swung shut.
Soft lighting gave the room a warm and comforting glow. I felt a gentle pull as I stepped towards her, her arms encased me as her lips brushed against my ear, sliding down over my neck, her breath whispering against my sensitive skin.
She reached behind and freed her flowing red hair as with a slight shrug her robe fell to the floor, and her naked warmth melted into me. With a will of their own my arms enfolded her, as I relished in the feel of a warm body against me for the first time in what seemed like forever.
I felt the clip of my bra spring open and the lacy material slide over my shoulders. Her hand found my breast and gently squeezed as she guided my own hard nipple against hers, the pink-ness of mine against the deep brown, both hard as diamonds. She drew circles around her aureole using my hardness to further inflame her own. As they collided my legs buckled, an erotic earthquake shaking me, the epicentre deep inside my belly, exploding through my nipples and flooding out of my dripping pussy.
Her free hand grasped mine and guided it between her silky thighs. I felt the soft smooth shaven mound, as she pushed my fingers between her sopping lips. Coating them with love juices she pulled away and lifted them to her mouth. Sucking first one, then the next deep into her mouth she lapped her own wetness.
We kissed, her tongue searching deep in my mouth finding the sweet spot, swallowing me into oblivion, or was it heaven, it was hard to tell at that moment as her tart muskyness filled my mouth.
It had been ten years since I lasted tasted a woman, a teenage experiment with my cousin. Now the memories of that long summer came flooding back as I thrust deeply into Emma's mouth, my tongue twisting and turning as I drank in her taste.
We sank onto the soft carpet, as she slowly pulled away and looked deep into my eyes. Sliding down, her tongue darting over my throat, licking my skin as she lavished all her attention on my small breasts. First one then the other, drenching them in her efforts to suck each one deep into her mouth. Her tongue flicking the hardness, then her teeth closing, in an ecstasy of pain, as my first orgasm ripped through me.
My breath coming in short spasms as my climax subsided I felt Emma slide her hands down my body, desperately tugging at the sopping silk which barred her way.
She sat back onto her haunches as I opened my legs and revealed myself to her. My sparse blonde curls transparent, dripping with my love juices. Emma's red tipped fingers eased apart my swollen lips as her thumb rubbed forward, pushing back my hood and stroking across my pulsing clitoris, she began to fuck me pushing two finger deep into my centre. She reached down with her other hand, ran it across her smooth stomach, over her shaven pussy, opened her lips and slid a finger inside, fucking herself and me to an increasingly desperate tempo.
I reached for her feeling the smoothness of her skin. Sliding my hand around her back I pulled her forwards onto her knees then slid down until she hovered inches above my face. I watched as her fingers slipped in and out of her swollen lips, her love juices dripping off her fingers onto my outstretched tongue as I reached up and licked her smooth mons. Burying my tongue between her lips I licked her desperately as two, then a third finger, slid in and out of her sopping hole. A squeal of pleasure escaped as she climaxed again and again.
As her orgasm subsided she leant forward, her lips touching my ear, she whispered "trust me". Before I could reply she stood, reaching for her robe she pulled two silk scarves and a black velvet band from the pocket.
Taking my wrist she gently wrapped one of the scarves around it, and then slowly pulled my arm up until I felt it brush against the leg of the sofa, The scarf tightened as she secured it. My other wrist joined the first. Placing a pillow under my head she smiled down at me. I knew what was coming next. The velvet band closed off the light.
A momentary panic overtook me as I felt her step away then I heard a pop. A glass gently brushed my lips. I parted them to drink in the cool wine and fizzy bubbles. I could feel Emma's presence all around, and then the chill as she splashed the wine across my breasts, the coldness against the heat, my nipples aching to be sucked again I felt her tongue caressing my hardness, sucking in the cool wine and my hot nipples.
The tongue swirled down as my belly button filled with liquid. She lapped at it, washing my skin with her tongue she moved slowly down to my aching pussy.
The wine soaked my neat little bush, mixing with my own juices. Her tongue slid down my slit opening me, the coolness washing across me. I felt the hardness of the bottle push passed my soaking lips and enter my soul, the cool wine pouring into me, gushing out of me, coating my thighs, dripping down my crack, cooling and warming in the same instant
Her tongue stroked across my lips, flicking my clit, she began to suck the wine from my pussy, caressing my inner lips her tongue darted deep into me, drinking my juices. I began to convulse as my orgasm flooded through me, fizzing like champagne, her mouth my only thought as she thrust deeper and deeper. I exploded.
The afterglow slowly faded, leaning forward she slipped off the blindfold. My eyes opened as she turned her ass towards me, her fingers spreading her cheek's, she leant back, her perfectly smooth pussy descending she impaled herself on my outstretched tongue.
Her silky pink lips parted as I thrust forward, determined to bring her to the climax of her life. My tongue collided with her fingers, which squeezed and pinched and stroked her clit, as I sucked and licked and nipped at her swollen sensual smoothness. Her climax built slowly at first then surged through her, her back arching she screamed, as her juices flooded my mouth.
I never did get to meet any new friends, well not this time!
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