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Memory of a Visit a romantic story

I crawled back into my empty bed, now cold, hugged the pillow you had laid your head on close to me and closed my eyes. I tried to grab those moments that had just passed. Those wonderful moments, being close to you, your hands on my body, caressing me, loving me.

It all began the previous night when you showed up at my door unexpectedly. I opened the door, watching you get off your motorcycle. You raised the visor of your helmet and stared at me thru your dark sunglasses, slowly a sexy smile appeared on your face. Looking at me, giving me air kisses, slowly walking toward me, never taking your eyes off me. My body reacting to your stare, anticipating what was to come.

You pulled me close, looked into my eyes briefly and put your soft lips on mine in a slow, long, kiss that started softly, then became more intense as the kiss seemed to go on and on and on. Breaking free and gasping for air, I took your hand and led you into the house. You took off your helmet and jacket and pulled me into your arms. I felt you hot body next to mine, every muscle tight with anticipation. Your hands against my bare skin, made everything come alive under your touch. Your hands covered my back, sliding down to cup my butt, rubbing slowly, deliberate circles, up and down.

We pull apart, I take you hand and lead you into my bedroom. I am just wearing a red sundress with no panties on underneath. I have you sit down on the bed while I bend down to take off your boots, looking up at you with a desire so intense I can hardly stand it. I reach for your t-shirt and pull it loose from your pants and then over your head. I stare at that light covering of blond hair across that broad chest, wanting to run my hands over it, put my face close, touch my tongue to your nipples.

I push you on to the bed, you laying out in front of me, staring at me with desire, encouraging me with your eyes, demanding that I go on. I reach for you belt and slowly undo it all the while watching your face. Then slowly unzip your jeans, feeling what was growing beneath, I take my hand and rub the now hard form beneath the thin material of your shorts. I watch as it grows, takes on a life of it's own, bigger and harder every moment. I can't control myself any longer and reach for the waste band, starting to shake with anticipation. Suddenly your hard cock, springs free from your shorts and moves as if it was waving hello to me.

I take it in my hands, feel the soft skin, slowly caressing it, up and down. I feel the head, so smooth and inviting. I lean close, place my lips on it, tasting the skin, the masculine scent of you filling me with desire. I lean over you and take your rock hard cock in my mouth, slowly letting my lips slide down the shaft until they come to the soft curls that surround the base. Reversing, savoring the taste, smell of you, I slide back up to the top. Again and again, sometimes going faster, sometimes slowly, savoring each moment of having you in my mouth.

It is hard to concentrate on what I am doing while you are playing with my nipples. Squeezing them, rubbing my breasts, taking one breast in your hand and squeeze and rub it. Taking your finger and slowly tracing around the nipple, making it stand at attention. I intensify my efforts, putting your hard cock between my breasts as I work my way up to you. I reach your mouth and like two magnets that are drawn together, we connect, out tongues touching, sucking on them, not wanting to let go of the connection. Over and over again, you ravish my mouth with yours. The sweet connection neither one of us want to stop.

I can't stand it any more, I put your hard cock between my pussy lips and rock back and forth. The contact is so amazing I can hardly stand it. I continue to rock back and forth enjoying the wonderful feeling. Suddenly you impale me on your cock which my pussy was aching for. The first moment was exquiste. The first few moments I felt out of my mind with pleasure. No movement, just the feeling of my pussy welcoming your cock, loving the feeling of it. The muscles of my pussy, contract around your cock like a glove. I feel my muscles quiver with excitement and thrill.

It was only a few moments but seemed like an eternity till you started to move. There was an urgancy between us and we wasted no time in our fucking. It was a need, deep and imperative, that we come together, feeling each other, loving each other. Needing to connect with the right person, some one we cared deeply about. The need to feel naked skin next to yours, the need to be joined with another person so close it is as if we were trying to become one with each other.

We both came together in what could only be called an explosion of release. We lay in each others arms, trying to catch out breaths from the intense activity we had just concluded. It was so wonderful, magical, as if a dream. As we drifted off to sleep I was thinking in a few short hours you would be leaving,,,,,,,,,