Artistic Dreams (closed)

Arms wrapped around him as she nipped at his lips. A young lover with a clearly insatiable hunger this was perfect.
 
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Max spent the next ten minutes or so worshiping the body of his older lover. He was soft, sensual as he moved from her lips to her chin, and down her neck. barely a part of her front was missed, and as he approached her sex, he pulled away and lifted her foot, bringing her toes to bear to his lips, where he performed fellatio sucking on her toes, softly sensually maintaining eye contact when ever he could.
 
This was new but she laid back and smiled to him her eyes staying locked on his enjoying her young lover.
 
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He moved his lips from one foot to the other, suckling on her toes, performing fellatio, letting his tongue swirl around the the tips of her toes, before he moved along her foot to her ankle, and up her calf, covering her flesh with soft delicate kisses....
 
She could little more than lay there enjoy and watch her young lover enjoy his every chosen move.
 
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Max lost track of time as he pleasured Natasha, his own sexual arousal increasing as he did so. He was hard, and could feel pre-cum oozing from the tip of his glans whilst he licked her clit, lapping against it with the tip, and flat of his tongue.

He looked her in the eyes and smiled
 
Her eyes tried to stay focused on him but the pleasure of it all her head tossed back with a gasp. Her lover was so intoxicating and eager she could hardly fathom all the pleasures she had been missing all these years.
 
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His own needs started to take over as he moved, parting her thighs as he knelt between her, moving his body such that he could run his moist glans over her slit.

Slowly he started to ease it in, smiling at her as he winked...

"you are gorgeous Natasha."
 
I could so happily stay in this place with you forever.

She winked back

My... Eager... Hungry... Love

She gasped deep feeling him enter her again. Her eyes half lidded as arched her body then hips go him.
 
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He took his time as he pushed his engorged cock inside her, feeling her warmth her moistness wrapping around his member.

He eased himself out, before pushing himself fully deeper, repeating the process until he was fully embedded in her sex. As he held his body weight on his forearms, he started to contract and relax the muscles at the base of his cock, resulting in his glans gently massaging the area close to her inner spot within her pussy.

As he did so, he brushed his lips against hers before kissing; suckling on her lower lip.
 
Legs moving to drape over his hips as her hips undulated and circled beneath him. Her lips softly kissing him and nipping at his lips.
 
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Max continued to kiss his older lover, at times soft gentle sensual, other times more primal with lust, with a instinctive need; alternating between gentle thrusting, or the pulsating of his glans against her sweet spot.

He was approaching his point of no return as he relaxed.
 
Drawing this out and enjoying all the different aspects speeds and hungers was more than she could have ever dreamed of. Losing herself in the varied kisses her hips and arms helping Cary their speed and relax or urgency.
 
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Before long the young lad's stamina failed him as his back tensed momentarily before he impaled Natasha with a grunt and a thrust, releasing his seed inside the older married woman.

He thrusted again several times subconsciously, his primal reactions overpowering him as he flooded her, kissing her, holding her.
 
Her own orgasm convulsing through her body as she held him tight kissing him and grinding her hips at his thrusts.
 
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As his orgasm eased, he just held her allowing his cock to go flacid inside his lover, holding her, cuddling her and gentle kissing.
 
She snuggled up and purred into the kisses. Hugging him close. She was lost in it all forgetting all the artwork she had planned on doing as always when she lived here again.
 
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They laid there for a while before Max finally moved, his now flaccid small cock covered in dried juices. He moved, getting out of bed and walked over to the little kitchenette area and turned both the kettle and coffee machine on.

He preferred tea first thing in the morning, but wasn't sure what Natasha preferred.

As he waited for the kettle to boil, aware of being watched, he put his trousers and shirt back on from the night before..

"Guess I'm over dressed for this morning?"
 
Well then if you feel over dressed we could go let you change or... Shop for clothes for you to have here? Having someone to share the art studio would be invigorating. Working together and inspiring each other?

She purred stretching there on the bed. She thought about them grabbing a shower together or separate and liked the idea of together quite a bit.
 
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"I'll go homeshortly and change." He replied as he made, then poured the tea.

He placed the two mugs on the bedside table as he admired his new lover as she stretched out on the bed.
 
Sitting up she smiled to him.

Hot tea in bed... I could get used to this.
 
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"You could eh?" he teased.

"Maybe I should go home and change, and come back later? After all I do have those photos to edit from yesterday for you..... Possibly meet back at Boydens in an hour or so for brunch?"
 
We could do that then pick a place you have always wanted to try or go or see and we will go.

She smiled slipping from the bed and slinked over to him arms moving to curl around his waist with a wink.
 
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He sipped his tea as she spoke...

"We could do that then pick a place you have always wanted to try or go or see and we will go."

"Sounds like a plan...." he replied before gulping some more of his tea.

"I suggest that we both need to freshen up.... So I will see you at Boydens in about an hour, and we can take it from there?"

He retrieved his laptop and the memory card, and kissed her farewell on the cheeks before he left her studio, and walked the mile or so to his parents home. He was in a bit of a daze, checking his phone he saw he had a message from an unknown number.

He read it, ad it was from Gilly, asking of they could meet up for a coffee. He didn't see why not but he wouldn't tell Natasha. She seemed the jealous type from her few comments, but she was married. And so was she in a position to control him?

But he had enjoyed their evening of fucking, or rather sleeping with her. Their first fuck was primal raw. but subsequently whilst it wasn't what he imagined would be making love, it was softer more tender.

He showered, his father had already left for work, his mother asleep he assumed in her bedroom. And so he didn't see anyone, not to justify where he had been. His DJ was placed ready to go to the dry cleaners, the shirt in the wash.

And so an hour later he was back at Boydens uploading the photos into Lightroom as he sipped his coffee, being teased slightly by Fiona the barista/waitress there for his attire the previous day.
 
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