Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Louise

Louise (A Chance Encounter)


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Louise, a blonde who needed some loving back in November 2005. We almost fell into each other's arms, in a manner of speaking. I had been visiting a friend in Suffolk, UK and stopped at a pub restaurant in a lovely small town for lunch. Back then I often lunched alone, but being fairly outgoing often found someone to talk to.

That day it was sunny - cool being late Fall in England - but sunny. I knew the pub and was assured of a great lunch. The pub itself dated from the 1600's, so the atmosphere was/is charming and enhanced on that occasion by a log fire - the real thing of course.

I had entered through one of several doors that gave access to the bar and restaurant and was making my way through a short corridor when I literally bumped into an attractive blonde lady in her 40's. She spilled some of her white wine as a result, and so I insisted on replenishing it. She at first refused, but then agreed. I told her I would bring it over and she told me she was lunching alone and invited me to join her unless I was meeting someone.

I said her I was on my way back from a visit and then we got to chatting. Firstly, inconsequential small talk and then she started to tell me about herself without any prompting on my part. Transpired that she had just finished a long assignment as a PA to some guy in a large international company involving extensive travel. Now she just wanted to spend some time in the UK. She told me she had never married, although she had a number of 'boyfriends' in the past. None recently. I'm often surprised at how easily people unload themselves to me and indeed feel able to do so in the first place...but I'm a good listener, a very good listener...

At that time, I had just put a relationship to bed, so to speak. One, and in fact the only one in my life, that I was pretty glad to leave behind. The lady (?) couldn't be trusted.

We enjoyed a great lunch and our eating and talking lingered on well into the afternoon. At that time of the year it gets dark around 4 pm, so reluctantly on both our parts we decided we should leave. I picked up the tab as any decent guy should do.

We found ourselves in the parking lot and I sensed Louise didn't just want to say 'good bye and thanks'. She knew I lived alone, as did she. It started to rain  which is when she said would I like to come back to her place for 'coffee'. She was slim, shapely, looked great and was lovely to be with. So said OK, I'd come back to her place for coffee...


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I guess she had programmed her furnace to come on before she returned home as the place was quite warm when we entered. She lived in a spacious first floor apartment comprising of all the usual places plus a large bathroom and tub and a good sized master.

We dispensed with our coats and, in her case, her scarf and boots. Then she turned round grasped my face with both hands and kissed me. The only light in the apartment came from some small lights that provided a little ambiance to the room. I guess we had both been a little celibate of late.

I was certainly attracted to her and she said I had smiling eyes, which she trusted and  I had a nice smile too. That first kiss was closed lipped, but the second one saw her using her tongue on my lips and mouth and biting down gently on my lower lip. I reciprocated and things began to heat up rapidly from there. I unzipped her dress and she shrugged it off her shoulders, making a swishing sound as it fell to the floor. She was then in just bra and panties, and the panties didn't leave a great deal to the imagination.

She unbuckled my belt, undid my shirt buttons and fairly swiftly we were both about equal, standing there in our underclothes. We were smiling, laughing and getting a little breathless. I pointed out that whereas I just had only my underpants, she still had her bra on. She turned her back to me and said mischievously, 'Help yourself'. Not many guys could resist an invitation like that and I wasn't in the minority!

Louise was slim without being skinny - she obviously looked after herself - had long slim legs and her curves were all there as far as I could see. Standing behind her I undid her bra and she slipped it off. I stood for a moment looking at her legs, her ass and then her back. By now I was fighting against my underpants...if you know what I mean. The temptation to remove her panties was high in my mind. I placed my hands on her hips and could feel the lace side panels.

I moved my hands, caressing her from there to her waist and then her ribs.  Naturally (a good word) her breasts were visible from the side as she was well endowed. My fingers reached the sides of her breasts and I used my finger tips to caress each side. Then I teased her nipples flicking them gently. They firmed up quite rapidly under my touch and caresses. This was appreciated with pleasurable murmurs.

I felt her hands hook into the elasticated waistband of my pants and then felt a pulling motion as she sought to get them off me but eventually she managed from behind her own back . I was pretty hard by now and my guy snapped to attention as soon as he was 'released'.

I cupped and held her left breast squeezing gently and used my right to remove her panties. Her boobs were firm and really didn't need my support but the pleasure was all mine...and hers. Free of our clothes we 'spooned' in a standing position. With nowhere else to go my erect member went straight between her legs which she widened to accommodate me. My right hand was across her stomach and my left caressing and squeezing that left breast.

It was obvious we were both somewhat wet down below - she more than me. So, some gentle rocking increased the lubrication and dilation (hers) and engorgement (mine). Her hands covered my right hand which lay on her stomach, and I kissed the nape of her neck which brought on a little shudder. She leaned forward putting her hands against the wall. I used both my hands on her breasts as she arched her back toward me and started sliding back and forth with her pelvis. She said it was soooo sexy. We were now virtually coupled but also teasing each other. She by gyrating her ass and me using my 'tip' to favor her clit and 'lips'.

Eventually, she turned, put her arms around my neck and said she wanted to make love in the bedroom.

My hands gripped her beautiful ass and I lifted her up, which meant her legs went around my waist. Even as I carried her to the bedroom we were close to full penetration - an interesting sensation given I was walking and carrying her as she kissed me ...with increasing passion. . I lowered her onto the bed and she lay there legs apart and hanging over the side of the bed. I leaned over her between her legs and kissed her lips. She pushed my shoulders down gently and said ....lower.

I knew what she wanted, but I lingered on the way teasing each of her nipples with my tongue. They were hard as her breasts were firm. I gently bit each nipple and then onward...or downward to her tummy. Pheromones are exuded by us all when we are aroused in anticipation of sex and I could smell and taste that musky aroma of a woman who is in full arousal.

I was now kneeling on the floor between her legs and my tongue found her clitoris. She gasped as I touched her there... and then I started to work on it, flicking, playing, licking. All the time she was dilating further and further and I was losing myself down there. Soon here tummy contracted and she started to moan, louder and louder. She was just about 'there'. I ceased my ministrations and stood...proudly....at least part of me did. From my standing position I lifted her legs and held them then entered her fully - she gasped and gripped the bed clothes hard. She had her first orgasm within seconds screaming out in ecstasy.

I on the other hand had only just started. I entered her again and again first quite rapidly then gyrating slowly to give the utmost pleasure and to ensure all parts of her were excited. Slowly, almost withdrawing, in an action that also caught her clitoris, I had her crying for more. She had been gripping the bedclothes hard up until now, but she switched her grip to her own legs spreading herself wider still and freeing my hands. I squeezed both her breasts hard and she came again. I think she was ready to finish right there, but I was still fully hard and unfulfilled.

Her cheeks were red and her skin blotched with the excitement of our lovemaking. Her skin had also taken on a sheen from perspiration, and the the noise of our coupling was quite liquid. All in all I found the combination, plus looking at her beauty, irresistible. I quickened my thrusting which engorged my member even more, touching all parts of her inside and finding her G spot. She convulsed again and moaned and cried out. At that point I could hold back no more. I exploded inside her and collapsed onto her gorgeous breasts and body. She clasped me tight, caressing my back as we both sought to regain our breath. Finally we ended up side by side, completely naked but fully satisfied. We cuddled and I caressed her....all over.

We were two people who met by chance, who had not had sex in a while for various reasons and who just clicked, together. We woke later that evening and shared a bath which was a pleasurable experience involving the use of lots of soap and exploring each other's bodies. One final coupling involved a fair bit of splashing but she rode me like a real 'cowgirl'.

It was late by then so she offered me a bed...hers...with her in it. I think, at the time, that was the best night's sleep both of us had enjoyed in a long time.

And for 'breakfast' a gentle round of lovemaking that was slow easy and languorous.

We agreed we were never going to be a permanent couple, but we met regularly into 2006 keeping each other warm in the winter months.

After that first night she allowed me to take some photos - shown below - which have been edited to ensure her anonymity.


  Gorgeous pair


 Beautiful Ass


 Love Long Legs


 We had a few 'romps' here


Perfect Louise


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Photographs in this blog have been edited to preserve anonymity and prevent full nudity, but are concurrent with the events told in this account. All photos are taken by the narrator and are copyright.



Wednesday, November 4, 2015

Easy Rider

LL - after you did what you did, there were some lumps and bumps in the road I traveled before meeting my wife.

Here are some that I experienced:



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 She wasn't always that coy...
 and sometimes she kept her clothes on.


Florida

 Enjoying the pool in Florida - this one was round the corner from where you visited.



 She loved that bracelet...after all diamonds are a girls best friend




 I like the black and white medium - it's quite charismatic and so was she, or is that caress-able.



 Spent many a laid back day you know where...in the Sun...Fl perhaps







 I remember those beauty marks well....looked down on them often enough



Not all the ladies undressed all the time...but she did and by a pool in Europe. Private of course.



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Few journeys have straight roads all the way, so of course there were some curves and some bends...all beautiful and with great views. Had to pull over frequently. I wonder why they are called 'lay' bys in the UK

 Recognize the white leather couch?



 ...and again?
 She was always letting her hair down...




 Almost fully dressed ;-)




 That couch again...I always found it a bit cold. That is until it had been warmed up nicely.







 Time for bed in Paris







Reminds me of my naval days...navel?
There are curves and there are curves





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Eventually, I settled on to a straight route, but the ride to get there was pretty good fun and very recreational. It had it's ups and its downs, bouncy, but the ride was always well lubricated. Straight and narrow and also the wide open ...road


There she goes with her legs in the air. I recall something similar with....




Here we go again, uphill down dale....




Soon discovered where the tan hadn't touched...and so did she.








Round the corner....
Left...... 


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No - straight down the middle the best way to enjoy a ride.



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 Love long legged girls


A final few curves and nearly at journey's end



 The rest of this photo is one of my best. Studio shot of course. We spent quite a while in there...





Just a final glimpse.... of the countryside

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You had attributes, as I know, but, as you know, you aren't alone and most of these are younger and firmer. Some quite a handful, others pert and younger still.


 You sure you lathered your cleavage? Can't reach? You need a hand...or two.
Recognise the tiles? You won't recognize the rest ,but I do. What an ass...or is that...




 A pleasure ma'am
  and now for the right...if it doesn't slip from my grasp






There you go equally spread...better purchase with two.



Both of us got in a bit of a lather that day. Of course she needed help in making sure she was lathered all over




Other's attributes




 She was something else!
Wonder where the term knockers originated....




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 Slowly does it...best that way sometimes. London was hot that day, and so was she





Very..........'neighborly' lady in both senses of the word





 Recognize the towel?


 Every tried oil? It's very sensual...



 Whoops towel...how did that happen!!







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 Remember the pool? Had some fun there, for sure.  Not you...us.











An old haunt in the UK


Recognize the wallpaper?


 ...and again?







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 Careful where you bend over ma'am you are 'vulnerable'





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Two of the very best...and two more!


 The left was just as tasty.








These were magnificent...

and so were these...




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Eventually the journey ended, but the ride (s) and the thrills were memorable - very memorable. You 'boobed' big time didn't you. Excuse the pun.






Finally one of my favorite shots - guess the angle

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Couldn't resist this:

 Brings a whole new meaning to the word pussy...a visual pun, methinks!



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