The best one yet
I've been sleeping around ever since I had my heart broken. Heck, I've had the pleasure of being in threesomes (FFM) as well. But they all eventually slip right out of my mind as time takes its toll. And at one point, it all seems meaningless. Nowadays, I do not even try to put myself out there anymore. I just like to switch into incognito when I'm around the ladies. I catch glances, I know when I'm noticed. But it all seems so routine now.
But, amidst all the porn I used to watch and the wild kinks and dirty deeds I've been a part of, there is one woman, just one I seem to default whenever I think about stuff.
I do not remember her name anymore. It was that long ago. She was not the hottest, not the fairest, not the curviest but the way she enjoyed our act together and the way she made me feel in control just made her my unforgettable moment.
I met her at an ice cream stall at a pretty popular beach at night while I was off work. I used to visit the beach quite often after work hours and just look at the waves from a far and ponder at my empty life. I wanted to buy an ice cream cone and thats when I bumped into her. I said sorry for bumping into her and then we started talking. She said she visited the beach often and I told her the same. After an hour or so, I told her that I should be on my way home. But then she invited me to her apartment which was about 30 minutes from where we were talking.
I asked her whether she was married and she said no but she had a sick parent at her apartment and that she's taking care of him. And me having nothing much going on with my life, said yes and followed her to her apartment.
Fast track a few moments later, we were in bed lights on, taking our clothes off. I enjoyed the way she treated my cock. She was like a child enjoying a lollipop for the first time. Though I doubted it was her first. She was so focussed on the task that I can see that her eyes were glowing of excitement. She treated my shaft with so much care that I felt like a child myself.
When I was inside her, she made me feel as if every stroke I made mattered to her. It was as if my shaft was piercing her soul. Her moans, grunts and gentle jerks made me feel acknowledged. She wanted me to throw her around in bed like a rag doll and her small and light body made me feel at ease.
We did not try much variations or any kinks, it was all penetration and smiles. Finally, during the climax, she opened up her mouth and wanted it all for her. It felt so right. Afterwards, it was hugs and kisses. I kissed her good bye and proceeded home.
Our meet lasted about 6 hours from getting to know her and leaving her. I've searched her name on Facebook for years and I still do it to this day even after a decade past. I still come up empty. Maybe its because my interpretation of her face is of very high expecations but being a relatively normal looking woman, I just as easily skip her.
I look around the beach to this day whenever I get a chance to visit. I subconsciously look for her. Maybe I see her but I'm just blinded by mind's expectations. 6 hours made an impression that lasts a lifetime.