The Italian

THE ITALIAN Sam asked me to meet him for lunch explaining he was a prospective customer and wanted me to entertain him that very afternoon. Recently Sam has purchased my clothing and decided what I was to wear. For this encounter, Sam had me wear a simple white sleeveless button down dress, lace demi bra and matching garter, white stockings and low heels. I met Pasqual at a wonderful little restaurant. Pasqual was a squat square Italian but spoke wonderful English. He was dressed impeccably in a blue-gray suit with fine silk bright blue vertical stripes. His shirt was almost a robin?s egg blue set off by a paisley blue tie the accented his almost entirely gray full hair. We had a delightful lunch and jaunty conversation; there was no pressure as both of us knew we?d be conjoining later. After lunch we took a slow stroll arm in arm to his hotel. Once inside Pasqual kissed me deeply and tenderly. I put both arms around his neck and kissed him back before breaking our embrace. Pasqual began to unbutton my dress, slowly, ever so slowly one agonizing button at a time. As he did, he bent down eventually falling to his knees as he reached my garter belt. I heard him moan slightly and then lean forward and kiss me lightly just below my belt and then kissed upwardly across my naked stomach before turning downward to his starting point where he began to further unbutton my dress. He groaned audibly when he unveiled my pantiless, shaved, glistening pussy. Hurriedly he undid the last couple of buttons and leaned back as I slipped it off the dress letting it fall to the floor. He ran his hands up and down my thighs and cross my buttocks savoring the sight and smell of me before showering kisses on my inner upper thighs and leading his thick tongue across my labia. There he tenderly kissed all across, up and down my womanhood melting me until he led me to the bed. He undid my bra, struggling slightly with the front clasp. He cradled each breast in his hands and drew his lips across each nipple sucking them lightly before laying me on the bed. There he drew my knees up and open and slipped his head back between my legs. He pulled his arms under my thighs resting his hands on my abdomen, his shoulders slightly lifting and supporting me off the bed. His tongue and lips now nursed my vagina pausing occasionally to suckle my clitoris. I found myself clutching the sheets as he applied himself to my pussy. All too soon I surrendered entirely and had what was to be just my first orgasm as I dug my heels into the bed and raised and forced my crotch against his willing mouth. Pasqual stayed with me, holding his mouth to me until I subsided before crawling up, taking my head in his hands and kissing me allowing me the pleasure of my aroma and flavor. I realized that he was still fully clothed except that somewhere sometime he had slipped off his suit coat. I asked him to stand so I could return the favor of undressing him. I undid his tie and kissed him and slithered down his body to untie and remove his shoes. I kissed him up his pant legs stopping at his waist to pull his shirt from his pants. I then stood and unbuttoned his shirt and peeled off his undershirt. His chest was surprising hairy and his belly firm. I kissed and sucked and even bit his nipples a bit before gently biting around his navel. I watched his face as I undid his belt and slowly slide his zipper down pausing to rest my hand against his erection. He was quietly smiling, appreciative of my efforts. He undid his clasp and his trousers cascaded to the floor leaving him clad in very sexy short silk boxers and his socks. I dropped down and helped him step from his trousers and then pulled off each sock. I then did something I don?t ever remember doing. I hunched down into a turtle position and began to kiss and lick his feet! I licked his toes and even took his big toe into my mouth and sucked it but it was a bit difficult in his position. I delighted in kissing his feet as did he. I smiled broadly; seeing that he was now fully erect I moved back to the waistband of his shorts and slowly began to slide them off kissing his abdomen as each inch of skin appeared. As the tip of his cock peeked into view, I kissed that and down every inch of it until his shorts fell to the floor. I could now turn full attention to his erection. It was very thick and dark, much thicker than the average man. The head was very large and round making the shaft appear shorter than it was. He wasn?t long, but extremely thick accentuated by a large heavy sack and completely surrounded by a great deal of black and gray pubic hair. I grasped his shaft in my left hand, pulling it up and towards his body so that I could thoroughly bathe his scrotum. My tongue snaked its merry way across the thick coarse skin pausing only long enough to suck each of his testicles. Slowly I began to massage his shaft as I kissed down to the base of his sack where I tenderly nibbled. When I felt his precum ooze onto my hand, I directed my attention to his cockhead rubbing it across my lips spreading his slippery lubricant as I watched his eyes smile in pleasure. Using both hands, I spread his very large peehole open revealing the tender soft pink lining which the tip of my tongue now caressed before I engulfed his entire head into my mouth. The size of his head stretched it fully but I worked it in and now clenched the base of the head between my teeth and worked my tongue around the tender underside. I started to then slip further down his shaft but Pasqual stopped me telling me he wanted to lie on the bed. He stretched out on his back as I cradled beside him to continue his fellatio. However, he had me swing my legs around his head into the 69 position. Immediately he pulled me down on his face burying it in my sloppy snatch while I applied myself to work his solid cock. I began to suck him earnestly taking his shaft quickly and entirely in my throat urged on by his stimulation of my pussy. Wetly I sucked him and wetly I mopped his face as he greedily sucked my pussy. Suddenly he stopped as pushed me up a bit. Breathlessly he asked if I was taking him in fully. When I said I was, he asked if we could change positions so he could watch. Pasqual moved to the edge of the firm desk chair. I spread his legs wide open and held them that way keeping my hands on his knees. Leaning over I captured his cockhead in my mouth and then with a rapid downward movement swallowed him entirely. The suddenness startled him and he lurched forward. I twisted my head downward screwing his cock deeper into my throat until my nose was smashed against his pubic bone. I came up wetly strewing saliva between us. Breathing in deeply I descended again to his full measure. When I reached the base, I forced my mouth open even more and gobbled as much of him as I could until I there was nothing left that was not in my mouth. He was so very thick, I had to stifle a gag caused by his thick cock entirely filling my throat and pressing against its sides. I held him there feeling his shaft twitch as I sucked and moved to keep him in as deeply as I could before I ran out of air and drew back about halfway until I could breathe. With renewed oxygen, I went down again hard and fast twisting my face about him as an animal would do to rip its prey apart. I wanted as much of his body in my mouth as I could possibly get. I did this 3 maybe 4 times. By now his pubic hair was soaked and Pasqual began exclaiming things in Italian. I continued my assault on his penis by now cradling his balls in one hand and attempting to work them into my mouth as well. I forced my tongue out a bit and swiped his thick hard balls as I sucked his cock to no end. After a couple more assaults, I felt Pasqual muscles begin to tighten and his hands dig into my hair. I drew another breath and engulfed him fully. He began groaning in indecipherable Italian as he now forced me harder into his groin. I was running out of air when he tightened, lifted off the edge of the chair and pushed me down harder than ever before. He cried out and spewed his semen, thick, full and rich directly down my throat. I was partially gagging, partially swallowing his massive load when I shuttered and reached my second orgasm. Still he held me down until I pushed and gagged hard enough to let him know I needed air. I came up gasping while still trying to clear my throat of his thick, wondrous, delightful sperm. His cock was dripping wet from my saliva which puddled in his pubic hair. My mouth was wet when Pasqual cradled his hands under my chin, bent down and kissed me. His fully open mouth sucked in my tongue and he vacuumed the excess saliva down his throat. His tongue danced round me as our embrace slowly subsided. Pasqual again led me to the bed. Lifting first my right leg, then my left, he removed my heels. Placing my right leg over his shoulder he began to undo the snaps of my suspenders while staring directly into my cunt. He did the same with my left leg and then asked me to remove my garter belt. I was now entirely naked. Carefully Pasqual spread my legs as wide as they would go and perhaps a little wider! Using two fingers of each hand, he pulled my cunt open and simply looked at it for a long, long time causing me to squirm in anticipation. He worked his fingers in deeper and then pulled harder. I groaned! He was thrilled and pulled even more. I never felt so fully naked exposed and excited! I was breathless trying hard to watch as he minutely examined my cunt. I could feel my juices running out as he held me open. He leaned forward; I gasped in anticipation. His tongue ran from my anus to the base of my vagina licking up my drippings. He ran it over my open exposed clit and around and over my labia and his fingers. I was going mad. Finally he launched into me with his entire mouth inside my gaping cunt. His nose nestled my clit as he noisy sucked and ate me. He worked his head and mouth furiously over my hole. I began bucking and grinding against his mouth; tossing and turning to every probe of his tongue and every swallow of my juice. I could feel his fingers working hard to spread me open, digging at my walls, clawing at my twisting turning sopping cunt. I could hear him sucking my juice. I knew I was about to cum. Without caring for him, I grabbed the back of his head and forced him into me and exploded all of my energy into his hungry mouth. I was still moaning and shuttering when I felt Pasqual near me. We kissed- deeply as satisfied lovers. I kissed his face tasting my warm juices all over it before falling into a passive embrace. We rested for the next hour or so talking about of lives and such. We also talked a lot about sex and that our respective mates had little interest in it. I was very proud of the fact that he told me no one had ever given him such a blow job before. As we talked, he became aroused as did I. I threw myself over him and easily slide down his thick shaft and we kissed as I gyrated upon his cock. He grabbed my ass and fucked me a bit before stating he wanted to see his cock going inside me. I promptly sat up on my haunches with my full weight bearing down on him. I looked down to see his matted pubic hair resting against my groin and lips. I slowly came up watching his face staring at our sex. I looked down and could see me lips open and distended lovingly hugging his cock shaft. I rose until just a bit of his head remained inside me and then as slowly as I could, I descended watching my cunt lips fold back inside as if to force his cock deeper in me. I closed my eyes and did this 3, 4 maybe 5 more times squeezing his cock with my muscles, enjoying the feeling of his broad cock pressing against the walls of my vagina, feeling his head further penetrating my womanhood until I could stand the slow fuck no more and came for the third time that afternoon! Pasqual immediately rolled me over. He grabbed my ankles as I helped guide him into me. He then began a slow rolling fuck of my vagina deeply and fully entering me as I rotated my pelvis to greet his penetration. I watched as Pasqual watched his cock move in and out of my cunt. Once inside, he moved my ankles to and fro so I could feel pressure in different ways. He was a wonderful lover occasionally pulling out and rubbing his head against my swollen clit before invading me again and again. As his paced quickened, he changed positions pulling my legs over his shoulders and bending over me thrusting inside me to the hilt. I could see the intensity in his face and knew that soon he would fill me with his seed. I did not have to wait long. He pumped me harder and faster finally groaning before ejaculating deep within me. Once his hot cream reached me and his weight fell on my tender clit I too came for the 4th time embracing him and holding him as tight as I could squeezing out every drop of his precious seed. When he tried to roll off me, I begged him for another favor. I desperately wanted to clean his cock off with my wanton mouth. Smiling, he now straddled my face and shook out some remaining drops onto my forehead and cheek. Then he kindly inserted his semi-soft penis into my mouth and leaned forward. He was still sensitive so I was careful not to suck him too hard but before long he was the one forcing his cock all the way in until I was tasting his salty pubic hair. Thusly he fucked my face until offering his balls for a tongue bath as well. Now exhausted, Pasqual rolled off for the final time that afternoon. We chatted a bit longer. I accepted his invitation to meet again either here or in Italy. He asked me if I wanted to shower; I declined telling him I wanted him with me longer. I slipped my dress on stuffing my bra, stockings and suspenders into my small purse, kissed him goodbye, picked up my shoes and walked down the stairs to the lobby. I felt wonderful having his sperm still inside me, some remains on my face and his taste in my mouth. The cool air danced up my dress as I slipped my shoes on and walked outside. The day was waning but still the sunshine provided enough warmth so I decided to walk home feeling my nakedness. If you?d like to contact me, please do so at vidi789@hotmail.com 4183 1.21/512345