I’d spotted Mark at the airport as we waited to board our flight and he looked good. When we arrived at Verona airport we were both making our way to the bus to take us to our resort. I was struggling a little with my suitcase and Mark offered to help. The driver was not at the bus but Mark said he’d wait to make sure the bags were loaded and Jon my son and I along with Claire his daughter got on and took our seats. When Mark got on he suggested that the kids might like to sit together, to play with their computer games, which they did whilst he sat next to me. We chatted about this and that, found out we were at the same small hotel and our children were on the same activity course. I found out he is a property developer (quite rich), lives in the Isle of Man and is divorced and I informed him that I’m separated from my husband. We reached our hotel mid-afternoon and the next I saw of Mark was at breakfast the next morning.
The children went off sailing and Mark and I spent the morning by the pool, in separate areas. At about twelve thirty I went into the bar to get a cooling drink and Mark was there. He asked if I was getting some shade like him. I informed him I was as I didn’t want to overdo the sun. We had a drink together, had a chat, wondering what the kids were up to. After a little while I told him I was going to my room for a rest.
I didn’t see him again until the next morning by the pool. I walked past him to go for a drink at lunch-time and invited him along. There was a queue at the bar and I suggested going to my room as I had some drinks in the room fridge and we could sit on the balcony which was in the shade.
Mark was sitting on my balcony enjoying a cool beer and I had a lime and soda. We talked a little and watched the yachts and wind-surfers on the lake. I really fancied him and decided to make a move. I walked past him and told him that he smelt good and asked him what it was. He told me the name. I came close to him and smelt around his neck. I moved closer and placed my lips over his. I had a positive reaction. I felt my lips being parted as his tongue entered my mouth and began exploring. I responded by entwining my tongue with his. We eventually parted our lips and he apologised to me for having taken advantage. I told him not to be silly as it was me who had started it but that I wanted him to finish it by taking me to bed.
He asked if I was sure that that was what I wanted. This was the first of several instances that he checked if everything was O.K. as his main concern was my enjoyment and satisfaction. I confirmed my desire to be bedded by him. He took my hand and led me back into the bedroom. I was only wearing a sarong over my bikini and it didn’t take him long to have me undressed. He took off his t-shirt and shorts revealing for the first time a thick mass of dark pubic hair with a very nice looking un-cut cock, even in its flaccid state. It wasn’t huge but appeared to have a good length and nice girth.
He led me to the bed and sat me on the edge. He asked if I liked having my pussy licked. I assured him that it was something I enjoyed a great deal. He knelt on the floor between my legs, eased them apart and started to give me one of the best oral sessions I’ve had in a long time. This guy was totally in tune with my body’s sexual rhythm. He certainly knew what he was doing and had a skilled and obviously well practiced tongue and he knew how to please as well as tease.
He started by licking over the insides of my thighs occasionally blowing on to my pussy, a great sensation I’d not experienced before. He then ran his tongue up and down the outside of my slit and pussy lips on both sides and also up around my mons, above my clit. This was a guy who was in no hurry and I was very grateful for his prolonged attention.
He used his fingers either side and gently pulled my pussy lips apart. His tongue entered my slit and he carefully licked between my love hole and clit, avoiding contact with both. He was licking over my pee-hole which felt good as he continued working me up and teasing me. I then felt his tongue circling round and probing into my love hole. He was able to get it a good way inside. He then licked down and along my anal crack a couple of times. He looked up at me and I smiled. He repeated his action and then asked if it was good. I assured him it was and with that he pulled my bum cheeks apart and began running his tongue around my anal ring.
I was being thoroughly pleasured and I knew from the look on his face that Mark was enjoying himself. After giving me a comprehensive rimming and having my bum hole probed by his tongue he did one of the things that really get me wet and unfortunately many men ignore. He spent time licking my perineum, that little area between bum hole and love hole. I know I’m not the only one whose perineum is sensitive. I always work on it when giving another female oral and it always receives moans of satisfaction. gaziantep escortları
He returned his attentions to my love hole once again probing his tongue in and out. I felt a sudden shock and a wave of intense pleasure shot through me as my clit was rubbed by a finger on either side. His fingers were lightly squeezing either side when his tongue licked across my clit. It was electric I’d never known my clit to be so sensitive. I was in absolute heaven in the hands of a master. I later found out that Mark had used his fingers to expose my clit from its hood before licking me, hence my extra sensitivity.
He continued gently licking and sucking on my love button. Mark then asked if I wanted him to make me cum orally which I certainly did. He continued rubbing my clit and returned his tongue to my love hole. He probed with his tongue slowly increasing the speed and pressure on my clit until he had me climaxing strongly. He kept his tongue inside me until I’d stopped shaking and I knew he’d taken a lot of my juice. He lifted his head and looked at me with beaming smile; I could tell he’d enjoyed what I’d given him.
I decided that it was now time for me to take him in hand (and mouth) and I wanted to tease him as he’d teased me. As he stood up in front of me I reached out and gently cupped his balls one in each hand. I started to lightly squeeze each hard plum as I rolled them around in my palms and between my fingers. Mark was certainly a guy with terrific self control as his cock remained semi-flaccid even with this attention. I knew he was enjoying it though by the look on his face and quiet moans of satisfaction. Holding his foreskin I lifted his cock up towards his stomach lowered my head and licked and sucked on each ball in turn. I rolled each around in my mouth moving it around with my tongue.
He was still semi-flaccid when I rolled back his foreskin revealing his lovely purple head. I ran my tongue all over and around it savouring that first taste. I do like an un-cut cock as the foreskin retains a ‘manly’ taste on the head, something you don’t get with a circumcised dick. Mark tasted wonderful as I slipped more of his length into my mouth.
He was now responding well as his cock was quickly hardening under my oral attention. It wasn’t long before I had him at his full seven and a half inch length and six and a half inch girth. I kept on teasing him jacking his cock, licking and sucking him. I tormented him by licking around his corona giving prolonged attention to his fraenulum a particularly sensitive and erotic zone, especially on an un-cut dick, which women often fail to give enough attention to. I was also squeezing his cock from base to tip and eventually some of that clear sticky fluid emerged from his eye. I licked of his pre-cum, it tasted good.
Eventually, after enjoying his oral teasing, Mark asked if I was ready and willing to be fucked as he felt I’d got his cock good and ready. I replied in the affirmative to both his questions. He then wanted to know how I’d like to be taken and I told him doggy. I was told to get on my knees on the bed and make myself comfortable. Mark positioned himself behind me, held my pussy lips open with one hand and guided his cock into my love hole with the other.
I now had his lovely dick inside me and he started to fuck me slowly with nice long strokes. It felt so good after all the teasing and playing. Mark was responding to my bodies needs and was judging my body movements and verbal signals perfectly. He worked me up and was holding me on the edge of sexual release without tipping me over, even though I was pleading with him to make me cum. He told me to be patient and it would be better the longer it took. I felt as though my head and tummy would explode as he pumped very hard with half a dozen deep strokes as he completed me. My body began shaking and I had one of the longest and most intense orgasm’s I’ve ever had. I just kept repeating the word ‘fuck’ over and over until the sensations had subsided and his dick slipped out of me as I collapsed onto my front on the bed.
I was completely in a world of my own for several minutes totally quiet until Mark, who by now, was lying next to me broke the silence, softly whispering in my ear. He asked if I’d enjoyed myself and I responded in the positive. He also wanted to know if I was up to taking some more cock. I asked him if he was intending to fuck me again. He said he was if I was willing. I was feeling so contented that I readily agreed.
He told me to roll on to my back, which I did. He commented that it gave him a real thrill to see me having such a powerful orgasm and being patient paid off in the end. He also stated his intention to pleasure me further and his aim was to make me cum again. He moved his head close to mine and started to kiss me. I responded and our tongues were soon dancing in and out of each others mouths. Mark was playing with my boobs squeezing them and rolling my nipples. His hand then started stroking my tummy and soon worked its way down between my legs, which he encouraged me to part to give him easier access.
He was fingering my love hole and playing with my sensitive clit. I could see that his dick was still more than semi-hard but he told me he wanted it fully hard before giving it to me again. I took it under control and after a little skilful licking and sucking he was fully erect. He positioned himself between my legs and slid his cock into my love hole once more and began giving me another shafting. His tempo was once again regulated by my rhythms and he was true to his aim as he continued until he’d brought me to another satisfying climax.
He withdrew his still hard dick rolled on to his back and suggested that I might like to sit on it and ride him. I took up his suggestion and was soon lowering myself on to him cow-girl style. It was lovely to have some measure of control as I started moving myself up and down his meat and rubbing myself on him at my pace. He caught hold of me by the hips and very soothingly told me I couldn’t get of his cock until I’d made myself cum.
I smiled at him and upped my tempo but I was not quite reaching the mark. I told him I wanted to turn round, which I did, swivelling with him still inside me. I knew I could satisfy myself like this. I was riding quite hard and when Mark started circling his finger around my anal rose it was enough and I ended up cumming once again.
I lifted myself off his dick and lay down beside him. He asked if I had any preference as to what he should do with his spunk. I told him I wanted it in my mouth so that I could taste and swallow it. He wanted to know if I’d like to suck it out of him or let him feed me by jacking into my mouth. I was so relaxed lying down that I asked him to feed me. He knelt to one side by my head and stroked himself, eventually positioning his cock by my mouth before firing several strings of thick white jizz into my mouth. He was a very good shot and no juice was spilt. He tasted wonderful hot and creamy. I love guys who produce lovely thick sperm, rather than the thin stuff and Marks was certainly that, in a large quantity.
He lay beside me for a while occasionally stroking my thighs, my stomach and my boobs. He then told me he was going for a swim and asked if I wanted to join him. I told him he had more energy than me and that I was going to stay and rest in my room. He left me and I dozed until I heard Jon knocking on the door on his return from activities. I’d certainly had my activity and was well satisfied.
I didn’t see Mark to talk to until two days later. We were both in the lounge reading as it was a very dull and overcast morning and not suitable to be by the pool. Eventually he came over and spoke to me. He said I appeared to be as bored as he was as he’d noticed I wasn’t concentrating on my book. He told me he’d really enjoyed being with me the other afternoon. I returned the compliment. He enquired if I enjoyed ‘playing’ in the mornings and if I did he felt it might be a way of relieving our boredom. I informed him that I’d love to be ‘played with’ again. He said his room was ready and he directed me to the lift.
Mark didn’t just have a room he had a suite with a lounge and a bedroom. He sat me down on the sofa and asked if I’d like a drink. I told him I was O.K at the time and refused his offer. He sat down next to me, put his hand behind my head, gently pulled me towards him and kissed me. After a while he asked me to stand up so he could undress me. He undid the zip at the back of my dress and worked me out of it. He said he liked women who wore matching underwear. I always do and was wearing yellow bra and panties. They were not on long as Mark stripped me naked.
He stepped back, looked at me and said he thought my body was gorgeous. I then watched him undress himself paying particular attention to his lovely cock. He asked if I’d enjoyed being eaten the other day. I told him I had, very much. He said he’d like to start by eating my pussy again and I told him to go right ahead.
He led me over to the armchair and sat me down. He used his hand to coax my legs apart and then lifted each one over the arm rest. He moved me forward slightly so that my pussy was right at the edge of the seat. My sex was now fully spread in front of him and he didn’t delay in getting to work. He once again gave me a thorough oral experience licking, sucking and probing with his tongue along my slit, on to my clit and into my love hole which he also fingered this time.
My little anal rose was exposed in this position and he rimmed me probing with his tongue and circling it with his fingers, without penetration. He made me cum as on the previous occasion and told me that my juices tasted great.
He told me that he was pleased that I was not one of those women who ‘perfume’ their pussies, as he put it, but left it tasting ‘natural’. He did however comment that my body smelt nice. I told him that I liked his cock being un-cut as it retained his manly flavours. He suggested that perhaps I should have a taste as it was time to get his dick hard in order that he could fuck me.
I sat in the chair with Mark standing in front of me. I reached out and guided the head of his flaccid cock, having rolled back his foreskin, into my mouth. It was just as before a lovely masculine tang that I savoured. I played with his balls and jacked his length, whilst sucking until he was good and hard. I also had a taste of a small amount of pre-cum.
He remembered and enquired if doggy was to be my preferred starting position today. I told him it was and he helped me to my feet before leading me over to the sofa. He then directed me to straddle the arm of the sofa as if riding a horse, certainly a new position for me. He then moved away but returned with a towel which he put under me telling me that as I was a lady who gets very wet he didn’t want to stain the leather. He stood behind me and slowly fed his hard dick into my love hole. This was a very comfortable position in which to be fucked and Mark certainly did that drilling me nicely until he had me climaxing again.
Mark then sat on the sofa and I sat on his cock, cow-girl. We were going nice and slow with Mark playing with and sucking my boobs, it felt so good. Mark then held me and rolled me to one side until I was on my back and he was now doing me in missionary with my legs either side of my head. From there Mark laid me on my side and got his cock back inside whilst lying behind me. This moved on to me lying on my front with Mark lying on top of me doing me from behind. It was like this that he gave me my third orgasm of the morning.
After we’d both recovered Mark stood up took my hand and had me kneel in front of him. He asked if I liked having my mouth fucked and if I thought I could take his cock in my throat. I told him I was willing to try. Leaving me on my knees he pushed me backwards until I was leaning back supporting myself with my hands on the floor behind me. Mark stood behind me, facing my feet, and supporting my head with his hands underneath he lowered his not fully hard cock into my mouth. He started to gently fuck in and out but only using about half his length.
He then told me he was ready to get his cock into my throat. He was so gentle and I felt his cock at the back of my throat and then past it. I felt his pubic hair on my mouth and I knew he’d gone balls deep. My eyes started to water as he left it there for a moment before withdrawing. I’d succeeded in taking all of him, without gagging. He continued to fuck my mouth and succeeded in getting me to deep-throat five or six more times.
He removed his dick and asked if I wanted to finish him off. I told him I certainly did and he suggested we’d be more comfortable on the sofa. He sat down at one end and lay down along the sofa with my head in his lap. I was able to play with his cock, sucking on his length as well as sucking his balls. I continued for a little while giving him oral pleasure before he gave me his load with his dick firmly in my mouth. I milked and sucked every drop out of him.
It was comfortable resting with my head in his lap and we remained silent for a little while. Mark was gently stroking my back. He then told me that I had a gorgeous body. I gave a little giggle and he stopped me saying that it was not only him who thought so but he’d noticed all the men at the pool kept looking at me whilst I sunbathed and swam. I said I’d noticed them but they seemed more interested in the two young Italian girls. It was his turn to laugh especially when I told him I’d seen him eyeing them.
He told me that I was obviously a people watcher like him. I then teased him by asking him which of the Italian girls he liked best. He thought for a moment and then chose the more petite of the two. I asked him why and he said that given her size she’d be good to play with in bed. I then told him that we weren’t the only ones getting up to ‘naughties’. He was curious to find out more. I informed him that the Italian girl’s mother was probably enjoying the attentions of a German guy. Mark wanted to know how I’d come to my conclusion.
I told him I’d seen the German sitting by the bar with the Italian woman the other night and he’d been stroking and fondling the inside of her thigh under her short skirt and yesterday her husband went out and she left the pool, very obviously and the German quickly followed her.
Mark thought I was probably right and that I’d been very observant. I told him that my husband used to call me ‘the meerkat’ which made him laugh again. I went on to tell him that I didn’t think the Italian woman would have been serviced as well as I’d been. Mark questioned me as to why. I told him that in the first place the German didn’t have as big a dick as him, well not from what I’d seen of him in his ‘Speedos’ and I doubted if he had the same cock control and stamina either.