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Updated 10/08 [M 60] (M - 60s) Thinking back over my many years, by far my most memorable partner (sexual) was my second Filipina girlfriend that I had back then. I was in my mid twenties as was she. She may have been a year or two older than me.
I met her in one of the outdoor jungle night clubs on this very small island we were on. She worked there as what was known as a bar girl which is a nice way of saying prostitute. On our first encounter, I had just come off my four days of working and had two days off. Of course, I went to this club looking for a girl and I had condoms in my pocket. Up walked Del. What I knew her as; short for her long native name. Beautiful smile, heck of a personality and one nice looking pair of legs showing out her short skirt. We hit it off with each other and soon were setting there kissing. Come time to go, we headed across the channel to the big city. There, we spent the night in a motel. Trust me; the sex was fantastic!
On my next two day break, I again headed to that club and she and I once again got together. This time, we headed to her little jungle hut. No power, no lights, TV, radio, etc. But, there was her and I and a room and bed. Best way I know to describe Del was she was one heck of a "screwing machine"! We made love in every position one can think of both day and night.
I ended up staying with her there and she ended up not going to work anymore. We became boyfriend and girlfriend. She soon convinced me she was clean. Since I was going through condoms like crazy, I took her at her word and one afternoon went into her without one on. But, I still worried about her getting pregnant and I'd pull out and cover her belly with my sperm. What a mess. She then convinced me she couldn't get pregnant and I again took her at her word and started leaving my penis in her when I came. She had a nice snug pussy but was always very well lubricated.
She loved having sex every bit as much as I did and was always ready every time I was. Just before leaving the island, it was her that gave me my first oral and was the only time a woman ever took it and swallowed it. What a sight and what a feeling! Have never again had a woman with an appetite for having sex anywhere like this Filipina woman. And, believe me; she had what it took to keep my aroused and ready so often back then.

Updated 8/08 [M] On a Friday night, I went to her place and we had a hot make out and petting session, with her being naked. We were going to then go out for a late dinner, and she wanted me to help her get dressed. She had a magenta-colored velour minidress with spaghetti straps hanging over a chair; it's the type that most women would wear with a clear-strap bra. She asked me to hand it to her, so I first asked if she wanted her bra. With a smile, she shook her head. Then I asked if she wanted her panties, and again she smiled and shook her head. I was quite stunned about this, and simply handed her the dress, which she put on over her naked body. Even though the idea of what she was wearing was so exciting, I have always been a fanatic for stockings/hosiery, and I think that at the time I was actually lamenting that she wasn't wearing hosiery! Combine this with my thought that the idea of her going commando with such a short dress was overwhelming for me. I was excited about this idea, but once we were out of the bedroom, I was feeling a bit shy. Even when she put on her shoes, I missed a fun opportunity to look up her dress. We went to a restaurant for dinner, then for a short walk before returning to her place. I asked her if she had ever done anything like this before, and she said she hadn't. She just felt so comfortable being naked with me. Looking back, I don't know why I didn't try to look up her dress at all, because now when I fantasize about this, of course in my fantasy I'm getting all forms of voyeuristic pleasures!
Once back at her place, we went to bed, and I somehow summoned up the courage to ask her if she had ever worn stockings. She told me that she preferred going out in bare legs, but would be willing to try them. I told her that I'd like to buy her a set of lingerie with thigh highs, so the following day we went downtown to go shopping. She was again wearing the same dress as Friday night, but with underwear this time. I bought her a set of black bra and panties, and then we went to a hosiery department where I bought her sheer black thigh highs with lace tops. I had never before done this or experienced being with someone in hosiery, and it was very exciting for me.
Alas we almost got into a fight that Saturday night, so no lingerie show for me. On Sunday, I went home in the morning but we got together that evening to see a movie - I still remember that it was Double Jeopardy (with Ashley Judd). After the movie, I drove her home and she asked if I wanted to come up. We talked and the lingerie that we had bought the day before was almost completely forgotten for me! Then she gave the ultimate gift by asking me if I wanted her to wear the lingerie. Janet stripped out of her top, jeans, and underwear, and then I helped her put on the new bra and panties. I liked the way it looked, but of course was thinking just about the thigh highs! When I helped her put on the thigh highs, I was super excited and couldn't help but caress her nylon-clad legs. I couldn't believe that I was at last experiencing the joy of being with someone wearing nylons.
Although I hadn't really mentioned about my joy of stockings, it was probably obvious with the way I was touching her body, with the focus on her legs. She looked at herself in her mirror and agreed that she also liked the look. I then asked her to model a short skirt and blazer with the outfit. I just loved how her skirt covered the tops of her thigh highs when she stood, but then when she sat, the lace tops were exposed. It's easy to see women wearing stockings and nothing else in pornography and modeling images, but I've always loved the combination of a skirt/dress with stockings, and seeing the woman's stocking tops. I was practically shaking when I told her that I loved how the outfit looked, but how I wouldn't want other people to see her lace tops. She teased me about being a raunchy guy as she stood by the edge of her bed, with her lace tops a bit exposed by the short skirt.
I was so excited with the whole situation that I told her a rather corny line - "Now it's time for you to get a treat" (!) - and then I raised her skirt, removed the panties, and started to give her head with her standing (supported by the bed) and me on my knees. After a minute or so, she pushed my head back and removed her skirt, and I almost wanted to complain and ask her to put the skirt back on! Fortunately (for me) I kept mum and went back to giving her oral pleasure. I still remember the combination of licking, kissing, and sucking at her clitoris while also gently biting in the area. After a few more minutes, I suddenly felt a shot of warm liquid hitting the back of my throat and a new salty flavor being swallowed. I was completely unexpecting her to come this way; it was such an experience.
After she came, she told me that she felt completely drained and she rested back on her bed, and told me to masturbate over her. Seeing her on the bed with only the bra and thigh highs kept me excited; I was on my hands and knees, masturbating by her legs, when I came and shot a load that landed by her face. I was both horrified at the idea of coming on her face, but shocked by my trajectory. I still remember her closing her eyes at the last moment. It's a weekend like that which is why Janet was such a memorable partner for me!

Updated 4/08 [M39] My wife of 18 years (Lisa) is a beautiful, petit and sexy 38-year-old redhead who, like a fine red wine, keeps getting better with age. Lisa is an amazing lover and we have a great sex life with a lot of variety. We truly love each other and are the best of friends - which makes our incredible physical love possible.
This recent "tryst" occurred in New York City on the weekend after Valentine's Day. When we're alone together on a weekend getaway, and my wife is no longer in "mom mode", she looses her inhibitions and can be very kinky. The funny thing is she's coy about it afterward, almost as if she's in denial about being so hot and wild in bed.
Our romantic evening started with dinner at a great restaurant. Lisa looked stunning in a low cut "little black dress" that perfectly highlighted her fiery red hair, creamy white skin, firm 34B breasts, sexy ass and legs... she still turns heads and always looks amazing!
At dinner, we talked about many things, including an erotic book of short stories. Lisa's favorite was a version of Goldilocks where the heroine takes on three men - simultaneously.
After dinner, we went straight back to our hotel room, stripped off our clothes and jumped into bed. Lisa straddled my chest with her back to me, slowly gyrating her hips and giving me a great view of that sexy ass of hers. After a few minutes of teasing me this way, she leaned forward, took my cock into her mouth and offered her bottom to me... Her scent was driving me wild and I couldn't resist kissing and licking her pussy as I massaged her amazing ass. Every now and then, she would position her ass so my tongue gently flicked around her tight pink anus. When Lisa is really hot and bothered she craves anal sex, but she needs to be in the mood, clean and slowly build up to it at her pace...
I asked, "are you ready Goldilocks?" She smiled, nodded her head yes, and laid across the King-sized bed "69 style". She was very excited watching me lube up the butt plug and vibrating silicone cock. I massaged her ass and gently circled her anus with my well-lubed finger while she prepared herself by slowly breathing in through her nose and exhaling through her mouth while squeezing and releasing her anus. Watching her do this is an incredible turn-on for me!
She stroked my cock and moaned as I slowly slid the well-lubed butt plug into her sexy rear. We paused a few minutes and when she was ready, I slowly filled her pussy with the silicone cock. She was extremely hot and bothered now and begged for my cock in her mouth. She grasped my shaft, pulled me closer to her mouth and began French kissing my cock. Then she placed her hand behind my ass, tilted her head back, opened her mouth wide, pulled me toward her and took me deep down her throat without gagging... Then she slowly eased me out of her mouth and continued French kissing and sucking me between moans. She did this several times until my cock and balls began to twitch and I exploded in her mouth. Then I placed my hand on top of hers, holding the silicone cock deep inside her as I rapidly licked her clit. This sent her over the edge and she screamed and moaned as an intense orgasm surged through her body...
After recovering, we were both ready for round two. I began exploring her gorgeous body with my lips and tongue again. She became very excited as I traced my cock over her body while lubing up the silicone cock. I told her how sexy she was as I slowly inserted the silicone cock into her pussy again. She moaned as it filled her. When she had taken all of it, I rolled her onto her stomach and placed a few of the bed's king-sized pillows under her hips. I positioned myself behind her and she slowly humped the pillows as I gently teased and lubricated her sexy derriere with my fingers. She said how amazing my fingers felt and how much she wanted me in her ass.
She slowly spread her ass cheeks apart with two fingers while slowly pushing her sexy derriere against me. I told her how much I wanted her as I placed my well-lubed cock against her opening. Then she wrapped her hand around my shaft, pushed back against me and slowly took the head inside her. She paused and said in her sexiest voice; "I love feeling my ass being slowly filled by your cock" (she always sets the pace with anal sex and that was her way of reminding me to go slow). It was so pleasurable slowly stroking my cock into my wife's tight, sexy rear while caressing her hot body.
Her pace was slow and lingering at first. I kissed her neck and shoulders and began to move my hands up and down her sexy curves. She moved her hand from my cock to my ass and slowly pulled me deeper inside her - It felt exquisite! When we have anal intercourse I'm usually very careful not to penetrate too deeply and to move with my wife instead of thrusting deep inside her, but this time she wanted more. She whispered "harder" and when she began moaning loudly, I knew I was giving her exactly what she wanted. She suddenly began panting and moaning rapidly, then she cried out and pushed hard against me. Her orgasm began with her tight ass rhythmically squeezing and releasing my cock. The sensation was too much for me and I felt my cock throb deep inside her as I climaxed. She squeezed my cock tight in her ass and cried out again as she climaxed. The vibrator was sensory overload for her at this point; she was panting and begging for me to turn it off between breaths. I could bar ely move until she began to relax and slowly released me. We collapsed on the bed hot, sticky and exhausted.
The next morning we took a long, sensual shower together. After thoroughly washing my cock, Lisa leaned her back up against the marble wall with her arms stretched out over her head. She looked incredibly sexy with the water cascading off her amazing body. I leaned against her, put my hands over hers, slid my tongue into her mouth as I slid my cock into her pussy and we had incredible shower sex... After the shower, we were half dressed, getting ready for breakfast when Lisa hinted that she wanted me to make (anal) love to her. For us, anal intercourse is an occasional treat that we probably do less than once a month, so Lisa wanting it twice in 12-hours was a very pleasant surprise! We quickly decided to spend the rest of the morning in bed. I started by pampering her with an erotic full-body massage until she was well lubed and very aroused. She rolled onto her side facing away from me and pressed her sexy ass against my cock. We began to "spoon" and this led up to another min d blowing anal lovemaking session with simultaneous clitoral stimulation (the vibrator on the outside of her clit).
My sexy wife was absolutely insatiable that weekend - and we never did make it to breakfast!

Updated 1/08 [M] Although I have been with my wife for 22 years and only my wife and she is very good in the bedroom or any other room for that matter. My most memorable lover was my First Love " The Little Italian Sports Model" as she called herself. Due to the passionate manner in which she made love.

Updated 11/07 [M 62] My most memorable partner is my wife. We've been married for 27 years, and sadly, the last 22 of those have been celibate (not of my choosing, of course!). What follows is a description of a love-making session we had way back when we were still having an active sex life. I wrote this for her hoping that it would remind her of the joys and pleasure we used to share in hopes of reawakening her desire to restore a degree of intimacy in our marriage. It didn't work; all she said was; "All you ever think of is sex. Why don't you find something else to do with your mind!" So, I'll contribute it to your Forum listing for Memorable Partners.
I recall a time, a long time ago, when we relished each other and found our time together to be something we each cherished. I know that time will come again, someday, and we will again feel like the "one-flesh" God intends for us in marriage.
We had come home from a Saturday afternoon of shopping when we still lived in XXX Village. After putting our things away, we played around a bit, and then jumped into the shower in the guest bathroom. After washing each other thoroughly, and sensuously, we dried each other and continued our playful ways over the counter in that bathroom. After several minutes of stimulating each other, you suggested retreating to our bed, so we did, you leading me by my erection.
When we got to our waterbed, you kneeled on the carpet, over one of the padded rails, and guided me into your very wet love box. I pressed into you slowly, savoring every centimeter of your warmth and smoothness. You tightened and loosened your vaginal muscles, as if milking my penis, pulling me deeper into you with each of my inward strokes. We rocked back and forth with each other for several minutes when I started to sense an urgency in your movements. I reached around your hip with my hand and found your clit, fully engorged, and gave it a few circular rubs around its base. You started bucking and pushing back into me, trying to get me into you as far as possible, and then you came with an orgasm like I'd never felt you have before. That caused me to cum too, flooding you with my hot, sticky love juice.
I continued to fondle your breasts, gently stroking your areolae and circling your hard, hard nipples. As you came down from your orgasmic high, you said "Oh my, let's rest for a while." so I backed out of you and picked you up and put you on my side of the bed. I crawled over you, pulled you close, kissed you and said; "That was wonderful, we should do that more often!" You replied, "Let's rest for a few minutes and try it again!" I said, "Agreed! I can't wait!" We both fell asleep in each other's arms, and probably slept for an hour or so because it was dark when we awoke. We both took care of our personal needs, and came back to take care of each other.
You took the initiative and pulled me onto my back as I lay down on the bed and jumped on top and straddled me. Just the thought of coupling with you again caused me to become erect very quickly. You wiggled and rocked on me for several minutes, shaking your breasts in my face, getting me even more aroused than I'd been earlier. Then, you guided me into you, and we lay together, quietly savoring the connection we'd just made.
As you started to move, I was again free to enjoy the sight of your breasts swaying gently from your chest, in time with our movements, giving each a playful lick or kiss as they came into range. You tilted your head down a bit and watched as my erection, glistening with your juices, slid back and forth between your labia.
After a minute or so, our eyes met, and we experienced one of those rare events in anyone's life: we somehow locked. Not just our eyes, but almost our entire beings were tied together -- I felt like I was sharing your thoughts and feelings; we had become the “one-flesh” that God gives us in marriage. You later told me you felt the same thing about me.
With that synchronicity came a focus: not just of ourselves, or each other, but an awareness of there being an US -- at the same time. I was fully aware of what I was feeling and doing, what I knew you were feeling and doing, and what WE were feeling and doing. I was completely aware -- and knew that you were too -- of everything around us: the sights and sounds and smells and even taste of our lovemaking. It was as though we were in our own place in time and space, and everything else around us was mere illusion. I don't know how long it lasted; I only know I wanted it to never end.
You and I continued to make love, my hands on your hips as you gently rocked back and forth. Our awareness of each other, and our focus on each other, was so great that I knew -- without your telling me -- when you wanted me to move my hands up to hold your breasts, and what you wanted me to do with them. Both of us were aware of how far along the other was toward release, and without comment and by mutual agreement, we 'adjusted' ourselves so that we would get there together.
A while later, both of us were ready, and by unspoken agreement, let it happen. Even as I felt your vagina tighten around me, I pressed myself deeply into you, and felt the first shot of my semen moving through my penis to wash your insides with my essence. It seemed as though I could feel each and every one of your internal muscles, individually, as they spasmed around me; and it felt as though I could feel each and every one of my sperm cells as they made the journey from my balls to your cervix. My climax wasn't a particularly 'powerful' one, but it was incredibly long, deep and satisfying. Even as we were gasping out our release, your eyes and mine remained open and locked on each other.
We continued to lie there, with me deep inside you, for a couple of minutes after our climaxes were over -- both of us content with what we'd just done, and reluctant to lose the link we'd formed. Then, silently, we agreed that we had to let it go; and let that unique bond between us dissolve.
That done, we realized we were both exhausted, and after rolling onto our sides, I carefully eased myself out of you, then moved to lie next to you as we held hands and looked at each other, smiling.
We drifted off to sleep and didn't awaken until the following morning. You were in my arms, and after taking care of our usual morning necessities, we rejoined and made slow, lazy, tender, sensuous love to each other in a way that I knew I never wanted to end. You were my LOVE forever, always!

Updated 10/07 [M] On the subject of memorable sexual partners, I keep going back to this as there are so many memorable encounters. But, I'd venture to say that with a majority of us, our very first is probably our most memorable of all. It is an encounter that I bet every one can remember every little detail of the encounter. I know I sure do. In my case, it occurred in the Philippine Islands and the girl was a native. She worked on base and this is where I met her. I started seeing her and we pretty much dated for a month or so. We quickly became boyfriend and girl friend. I ended up going off base with her to her little upstairs apartment. On my second or third visit with her there, we ended up setting on her bed and started kissing.
Soon afterwards, we laid back in her bed. My being a young man at the time living in a barracks one can only imagine the state I was in from this. Yes; I had a hard on from hell going on in my pants. About this time, I felt her hand on it rubbing and feeling it through my pants. She was wearing a dress and when she did this I, for the first time, ran my hand up under her dress feeling a woman's legs for the very first time. And, this was also the first time a girl had ever touched my penis. It was more than I could take and I lost it. My orgasm hit and I filled my pants with one heck of a load of semen. It was on the next evening. It was a Friday night and just by chance, I was off for the weekend. When we turned in that night, we again started kissing and making out. Before long, I had my shorts off and her nighty up and I got on top of her. She guided my penis to the opening in her pussy and for the first time in my life, I slid into a woman's pussy.
I was overwhelmed from the feeling of my penis inside a woman's vagina and I no more than got half way in and I lost it climaxing inside her. I then pulled out and we cuddled up and went to sleep. An hour of so later, we were awake and kissing again and I again entered her. This time, I lasted a little longer and went all the way in before again climaxing in her. This went on all night long into the next morning. I remember she had so much semen in her that when she got up some of it was running out of her and down her legs. This has to be my very most memorable sexual partner. My very first.

Updated 7/07 [M] My most memorable sex partner, is and always has been my wife. She is simply the best. She's sensual and loving. She's comfortable in her own and my sexuality. She is incredibly orgasmic. She loves hours of fore-play, giving and receiving oral sex, mutual masturbation, and "doggie style" fucking. She likes watching xxx movies every now and then and wearing Fredericks of Hollywood trashy lingerie. She likes it when I talk "dirty" to her during sex and readily joins in once her juices start flowing. She has a bag full of assorted vibrators and uses them when I'm present and when I'm not. She is the "hottest" woman I have ever made love to and can get my motor running any time day or night. I am a very very lucky husband and lover.

Updated 6/07 [M 60s] Still another of these very memorable encounters I had. This occurred back when I was 27 or so. I had to go down to Dallas for a week of factory training and was living the week in a motel. On the third day that I was there I got out of the training early so I returned to the motel and decided to visit the motel swimming pool. I took a quick swim and then went to laying on one of the cots to take in some sun. It was then that this woman wearing this real tight bikini walked in front of me. She was in her early forties and was slightly pudgy. And did she ever look good in that very revealing bikini she was wearing. Walking toward me, I couldn't help but notice her beautiful breast and that little jiggle of female flesh in her thighs. Walking past it was her exposed ass cheeks that turned me on. She went to a coke machine and got a soft drink. She then walked back. I again was all eyes as she walked past me. But, she suddenly stopped in front of me and said "Sure looks like you're glad to see me" while looking at my swim suit. I looked down and saw what she was referring to. She had given me an erection. I said "Opps, sorry about that". She ask if I was a guest there and I told her yes. Then she invited me to her room for a drink. I accepted and we headed to her room.
She made up a drink and then sat in front of me crossing her legs. The view was out of this world. It was a case of 'Having legs all the way up to her ass" as I've often heard guys say. We sat and talked awhile and I told her about being away from home for three days and of course missing my girlfriend in the worse way. She laughed and said "We need to do something about that, don't you think"? She got up and walked over to me, bending over and kissing me. She then put a hand on my penis. This was all it took. I went to running my hands over her body feeling its wonderful softness. She started pulling down my suit and I went to removing her bottom. We then ended up on her bed kissing and feeling each other. It wasn't long and I was on top of her and then deep inside of her. She was absolutely fantastic in bed. That 40+ year old woman was one good piece of ass. So good that I didn't last very long and when I came I quickly pulled out and covered her soft tummy with a three day load of semen. When I finished cumming off she said "You didn't have to do that. You could had done that inside me". I told her "Next time" hoping she'd take the hint. She did and invited me to spend the night with her. I got my stuff from my room and went back. We watched TV with her running around the room in this very skimpy short nighty that kept me semi hard the whole evening. Come bed time, I didn't pull out nor the next morning. I couldn't get enough of her. I ended up spending one more night with her and we had sex two more times. There is no way I can ever forget this encounter with this older woman. It still arouses me just thinking about it.

[M 54] As for the question you posed about ... your most memorable sexual partner, mine was a Turkish women I met. The first time I laid eyes on her I couldn't stop watching her. She had dark, dark curly long hair with eyes to match. She had a beautiful smile and when she said my name as we were being introduced I could feel myself stiffen; her voice was so soft, yet so warm. I remember touching her hand and feeling her touch me back, not a real overt squeeze or anything but a subtle touch that let me know she appreciated my attention.
Then one evening I was invited to a party at her home. There were a lot of people there and I finally found myself leaning against a wall, gazing at her from across the room. She would occasionally return my glance, smile, and then turn away, sort of in a flirty way. I "worked" the room, talking with other attendees and finally got close to her and made the usual small talk which was very difficult as she spoke very little English. Her smile, those eyes, and her body were driving me crazy and I was thinking about a cold shower when I got home!
I then asked where the bathroom was, excused myself and made my way through the packed room, down the hall and into the loo. I closed the door and locked it and as I reached to close the other door (it lead to a bedroom) it opened suddenly and in popped my Turkish Princess.
She put her arms around me, pulled close and I did likewise. I grew erect immediately and she touched me through my pants, whispered something, pressed a folded piece of paper into my hand, and left as suddenly as she had appeared. The paper simply said, "Monday, 10:00, and a phone number."
On Monday at 10:00, I called and she asked me come over. I did so and when I arrived we immediately stripped one another. She was absolutely incredible and here is why - she had hair under her arms and her pubic hair was as more than ample and soft as the hair on her head! Her armpits were very musky, a mild body odor that turned me on even more. I kissed her everywhere - face, neck, breasts, thighs, knees, arms, and her pussy. She went crazy when I started to lick her pussy as if I might have been the first. She orgasmed shortly afterward and as I kissed my way up her body she spread her legs wide and my cock slid right into her. Unbelievable - she was so soft, so hot, so perfect.... She came three more times before she indicated it was time for me to hustle my butt out of there! We had many trysts in a two year period and I will never forget her and often masturbate while thinking of my Turkish Princess with the underarm hair, the lush pubic hair, and those incredible black eyes.

[F] I was almost 22 (which was actually just a couple years ago), working as a waitress in a restaurant attached to a hotel. Many of our customers were guests of the hotels and they would hang out in our bar area in the evenings so they wouldn't have to drink and drive. There was a gentleman who was a regular for a few weeks. While serving him, we easily struck up conversations. Over the course of his stay, we got to know each other fairly well. I came to find out that he was 34 and in town from Arizona on business (which is Michigan). His last evening in town was a Friday and before my shift was over, he came in to have dinner and requested a table in my section. I remember it was an evening with an NBA playoff game, so the restaurant was busy with patrons coming in to watch the game. Once my other tables were taken care of, I was able to sit with Michael while he ate. When he was finished, he gave me his hotel room number and invited me to come visit with him when I was finished with my shift. He promised to be a perfect gentleman and the invitation wasn't for sex, but to continue talking since there really wasn't anywhere that late in the evening where we could go to talk.
I certainly contemplated whether I wanted to go to his hotel room or not. At almost 22 years old, I had only been with three or four men and certainly hadn't had any kind of one night stand. So after cleaning up after my shift and with butterflies in my stomach, I decided to knock on Room 214. (And yes, that was the room number! Everything about the evening stands out quite vividly in my memory!) I remember him being genuinely shocked to see me standing on his doorstep! So he invited me in, where we sat on the one king-sized bed in his room. It was already after midnight when I got to his room, but we talked for a couple hours about anything and everything - various family details and different events that had occurred in each other's lives. At one point, he offered to massage my shoulders because I had been dealing with a crick in my neck all evening. It was shortly after that when the evening turned erotic.
The massage quickly turned into us stretched across that king size bed kissing and exploring. At one point, he asked me if I trusted him. For some strange reason, I did trust him. I had no clue what he was about to do, but my instincts were telling me that everything was ok. So he proceeded to remove my shorts and then my panties. He had an amazing tongue! Up to that point, I hadn't had a ton of experience with oral sex, and certainly not being on the receiving end of a man that much older than me. He easily brought me to orgasm.
What made the whole experience so memorable is that Michael focused solely on my personal satisfaction. At one point, I was completely naked yet he was fully clothed. He made me truly feel like a woman that evening. After he made sure I was satisfied, he continued making love to my whole body with his tongue, kissing and running his tongue down one side of my body. After turning me onto my stomach, he continued to run his tongue and lips up my backside. He seemed to find every erogenous zone on my body and it was an amazing experience.
Looking back on the evening, I don't know why I was the only one to remove my clothes! Not once did he make any other moves where we would end up having sex. It was a great experience, having a man make sure the entire time was about making me feel beautiful and loved. I was fairly fresh out of a long-term relationship and my self esteem was at an all-time low and it was something I needed to realize that I was a desireable woman!!
He is still the only man I have had any sort of one night stand with. I have a strong sex drive and enjoy sex on every level, but am not one to sleep with just anyone. So I even surprised myself in going to the somewhat-of-a-stranger's hotel room. But I am glad that I did. Every woman deserves to have a man treat her the way that I was that evening. Somehow this man knew that the previous men in my life was self-centered and hadn't taken my pleasure into consideration. It's amazing that it took a stranger to make me feel like beautiful, desirable woman.

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