46 [M4F] #PaloAlto #Hayward - Looking to give unreciprocated oral - WARNING Long Post
Let me tell you how this will go.
You read my post and find yourself intrigued by my words. They do things to you; to your body and your mind. You read my other posts and it removes all doubt. You find yourself compelled to message; to tell me how my words make you feel. How you want to feel that way for real.
I'm pleased to get your message. We go back and forth, feeling each other out, deciding if we'd be in a good fit, if we're both looking for the same thing. We agree to meet. You think you'll want to play so I take the liberty of booking a hotel room.
As the appointed hour approaches you feel the “first time scaries”. Can you go through with it? I haven't asked for a picture of you so I have no idea what you look like. You can see what I look like and if you get a bad vibe walk away no harm done. “Why not?” you decide.
We meet for coffee. Your pleased that I actually look like my photo. You approach and say hi. I light up, pleased to see you and invite you to sit. We chat for a while. See if the vibe that we felt online carries over to real life. You can sense how much I desire to taste you. It doesn't take long before you feel a hunger. A delightful eagerness to be touched. To be pleased. To submit to pleasure. You tell me you're ready to go to the hotel. I slide the room key across the table and tell you the room number. “I'll see you there. All of you.”
Your heart pounds as the key unlocks the door. You enter the room and find me sitting in a chair in the corner, the covers are pulled back from the bed waiting for you to lay your naked body on the clean white sheets. But first I ask you to sit on the edge of the bed. We need to go over ground rules. Rule #1: If you say “Stop” at any time, everything stops. Whether it's because you're not sure about something, you need a break, or you just changed your mind. Say “Stop” and I stop. Rule #2: Be honest. Rule #1 only works if you are honest with me and honest with yourself. Rule #3: Don't think, just feel. Be honest about what feels right and what feels wrong. This is about your pleasure, what feels good, what feels right, to you.
“Are you ready?” I ask. You nod nervously. I stand and approach you sitting on the edge of the bed. I offer my hand and as you take it I help you to your feet to stand before me. My right hand caresses your cheek as my left slides around your lower back to pull your body to me. As I press you against me, I kiss you. Gentle at first, but then deeply, passionately as you warm to my touch. You gasp as I slide my left hand down to squeeze your ass as we continue to kiss. As we continue to kiss my right hand slowly slides down to cup your breast.
I turn you around so your back is pressed against my body. I kiss your neck. My hands slide under your top to cup your breasts. You close your eyes and lean against me as I hold you to me and nibble your ear. I tell you to raise your arms and I slowly pull your top over your head. My hands massage your shoulders as I kiss your neck, lick your earlobe, my warm breath on your neck. I slide your bra straps off your shoulders and slide my hands around and under your bra to cup your bare breasts. They fit perfectly in my strong hands. I feel your nipples starts to stiffen on my palms. We sway like this for a few moments. You leaning against my body, my hands kneading your breasts, me kissing your neck, your eyes closed just feeling the sensations of me touching you.
After a few moments I turn you around to face me again. Looking into your eyes, I reach my hands around to unhook your bra. It falls to the floor at our feet. My hands slide down your back to cup your ass. As I pull you to me, I kiss you and my hands squeeze your cheeks. You feel so good in my hands, you feel so good pressed against me. One of my hands comes up to cup your breast again as I bend down to take it in my mouth. I tease your nipple; licking and sucking gently at first. Then, as I feel it harden in my mouth, I give it playful nips with my teeth. I alternate between gentle bites, flicks of my tongue, and slowly increasing suction. Your gasps and shudders are delightful.
Eventually, I go to my knees before you. I kiss your stomach and tongue your belly button as I undo your pants. Slowly I pull your pants down to your feet and help you step out of them. Still on my knees I drink in your body as you stand, but for your panties, naked before me. I kiss your belly while my hands massage your ass cheeks. As I hold you to me, my forehead against your stomach, I catch the scent of your arousal. It's so intoxicating that I involuntarily groan in pleasure, my eyes closed as I hold you to me. My breathing is ragged as I breathe in your heavenly scent, knowing just a thin layer of fabric is all that separates you from me. My breathing is loud and heavy as I kiss the top of your panties, letting your desire overwhelm my senses. I long to bury my face between your thighs, to taste you.
Eventually I come to my senses. I stand and lead you to the bed. I lay you down on your back. You look so beautiful lying there in nothing but your panties. Your wet panties. I bend over you and slowly peel them off your body, your legs still together, not revealing yourself fully to me. Not quite yet. I kneel between your feet, placing my hands on your knees. Slowly I spread your legs open, for the first time seeing your naked sex. I can't help but whisper, “Oh my God. So beautiful.” Seeing your glistening lips I lick mine, a look of lust and desire in my eyes. I slide my hands up your smooth thighs, spreading you wider as my face descends towards you. My world shrinks and all my cares disappear as my only desire, my only wish, is to taste you, to feel your heat, to hear the sounds you make as I devour you.
What happens next.... Well, let's keep that a secret between you and me.
My only desire is to explore your body. I want no reciprocation I just want your pleasure. I want to leave you aglow with fulfillment. I don't particularly care about age or looks because every pussy is like a snowflake; beautiful and unique in their own way. All I care about is be clean, honest, and engaging. But I don't do quickies or car play. I want to have the time and space to experience all of your sensations. So let's talk. Let's see if we both want the same things. I'm old enough to know that patience and discipline can be delicious torture.
About me: I'm 46, white, 5'10", 150 lbs, brown hair, glasses. The professorial type. Most importantly a little stubble, so it might be a little friction against your thighs. Personality-wise I'm respectful, polite, some would say chivalrous. I know I am asking for ultimate trust, ultimate vulnerability. One thing you don't have to worry about is I won't send you dick pics and I won't ask for pics of you. You have all the power in whatever this is.
I've been told I have a way with words and can be quite flirtatious and intense with my passion so there's a good chance I will steer the conversation into steamy territory if you want to chat. I know we both live busy lives so let's see if we can slowly build things until the time is right. Logistically, I work on the Peninsula and live near Hayward. Ideally I'd like to find something ongoing but we have to start somewhere and hopefully our desires are compatible. Happy to answer any questions you may have.