At Francie's house, it was a dark and stormy night. The power was out and the only light came from the sensual candles she had lit. Normally they were used for other purposes, but this night they provided the necessary illumination needed to change into her sexy sheer nightgown. Just putting on this beautiful yellow silk gown began to get Francie wet as she thought of what she would really like.
Thinking those thoughts began to make her nipples hard. They pressed again the silky night gown, and the pressure felt like soft lips nibbling on them. That caused her to get wetter and deeper in thought. She moved her hand to the wetness between her legs, touching herself, and feeling the hardness of her little love bud. Oh, how good that feels.....The doorbell rings, interrupting her pleasure thoughts. Shit, who could that be, she thinks.
Should she go to the door in this sexy gown that barely covered her hard nipples? She thought it would be very erotic, but could not do that. She put on a cotton robe and loosely tied the cotton belt to keep it together.
She opened the door and found her neighbor, Tony, standing there in the stormy rain. Francie could not believe he was there. She had just been thinking about him seconds ago, with her nipples so hard. It was Tony's cock she wanted, but she could not just tell him that at this moment.
Francie opened the door.
"Come in Tony. Is everything OK?" She asked.
"Thanks, Francie. My powers out too. Is there any chance you could spare some candles?"
Damn, she thought, is that all he wants.
"Yeah, come on over here." she replied, "they are in the bottom drawer of the cabinet."
As she walked over to it, Tony followed, and as she bent down to open the drawer, the cotton belt slipped. The robe opened and revealed Francie's beautiful hard nipples straining against the silky gown. She could hear him gasp at the sight. She made a failed attempt to close the robe as she reached for the spare candle. The only one she had left was 6 or 7 inches tall and 'she thought', about as big around as that hard dick Tony has.
Whew, what was she thinking, but as she brought her eyes up from the drawer, she noticed a bulge in the sweat pants Tony wore that excited her more. With her mind racing she made little effort to close the robe and just let him enjoy the sight.
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When Tony saw her bend down, he began to get aroused instantly. He wasn't really hard yet, but it was growing quickly. He remembered sucking on those lovely tits, rubbing his hands all over them and enjoying the pleasure they had both gotten from that.
As she stood up, the robe remained open and the beautiful mounds of her breasts were uncovered above the nipples which were still hard and pressing against the silk.
'What a beautiful site', Tony thought, and 'what should I do about it.' He was getting hard and his cock was pushing out the front of his sweat pants.
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What a site it was, as Francie noticed his hardness and her eyes fixed on the swelling in his pants. They both could feel the excitement in the air, the tension, the erotic sensation, and the sensual smell of the candles that were burning in Francie's home.
Taking the candle from Francie's hand, Tony said "Thank you, I'll take that, and you take this."
He moved her now empty hand to his swollen member and his lips to hers. The excitement was almost too much to bear. Her hand felt so good, her lips felt so good, and her breasts pushing into his chest were enough to make him cum immediately.
"But no, let's enjoy this and make it last." he thought.
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When he placed my hand on his swollen cock, I could not believe how great it felt, Francie thought. How much I wanted to enjoy it in so many ways, and could not wait until I got my mouth around it, and then to squeeze it between my wet pussy lips. Ahhh, I could cum right now, but no, lets enjoy this and make it last, she thought.
As their lips and tongues dances and tumbled together she pushed him back a little and began to unbutton his wet shirt, playing with his chest and nipples as she stripped it off and left nothing but his hairy chest. God his chest was hard, just like that cock of his, she thought. She could hardly wait, but wait she would. Tony pushed Francie's robe off her shoulders and just stared at the delights before his eyes: the sheer yellow silk gown, the protruding nipples, and the shortness of the gown to just a couple of inches below her sweet spot.