Last night, Michael and I were perusing the stories over at Literotica as I needed to update my profile information to reflect our new group name. After I had finished all that, I went into the chat forums on the site and took a peek at what was happening in there. I had several folks who recognized my name and immediately pounced on me once I came in.
It felt good to be 'seen' so to speak by people who knew nothing about you but knew everything about you from the stories you write. It's funny though how many of them already knew the cast of characters that I use in the stories. But first and foremost of all the questions asked of me last night was 'Are you really 43?'
Both Michael and I cracked up, I must have been asked that like a dozen times. Yes, I am really 43.
Michael and hung out there for a bit before we moved on. I decided to go check out my friends and see if they posted anything new for me to read and switched over to the member side. I took their link from my Promotions Site to locate them the easy way. I first went to check out Askew Money. He's a sweet man who is a regular poster here. I perused his titles and after asking Michael which one looked good, he pointed out the one titled, 'That Night'.
Michael and I love reading stories together, he usually reads the first half then I read the second half. As we laid on the bed, Michael began reading the story out loud to me. I was laying on my tummy opposite of him. He was leaning back against the headboard of our bed with pillows tucked behind him. I was laying next to him with my feet against the headboard. He was rubbing my legs with his right hand as he read the story.
I had moved my arm under his right leg and was rubbing his calf as he's been developing a lot of cramps. As he came to some good portions of the story, I would move my hand up his calf to his knee then I turned over onto my right side and pulled a pillow under my head. I rubbed his leg upwards towards his thigh and would occasionally move over it over his cock. We rubbed each other as he continued to read.
I then moved my legs into a knee bent position so that I could move up the bed. I lifted my left leg and placed the bottom of my foot flat against the bed. He was able to caress my smooth inner thighs while working his fingers upwards to the crook of my thigh. He has a special touch that he does when he's touching me. He easily gets me into the mood when he rubs like this. I placed my hand on his cock and began tapping at the head as my fingers wrapped him. I could feel his shaft begin to swell as I squeezed him repeatedly.
He in turn began running his fingers over my lips, pushing them apart with his fingers as I focused on his growing shaft. At one point, I stroked his shaft thru my fist and that caused him to stop reading for a moment. Knowing that his mood was approaching I pulled on his cock a little more each time. He in turn pushed a finger into my moist folds and began a slow pumping. His thumb would brush against my clit while he pumped me. I was feeling quite aroused by now and as his voice began to grow softer, I knew that my movements on his thickening shaft was getting to him.
His cock was now almost fully erect as I teased the head and would cup his balls. It had been a few days since he last came so I knew the building load would just rock his body when he was ready to unleash it's devilish force upon me and, I looked forward to it. He pushed another finger into my warm wet pussy and began his own rhythm. He had me moving and in between reading the story told me to lift my leg and rest my foot onto the headboard. I quickly complied.
The talent of his fingers caressing my inner walls as he would move both fingers inside me back and forth felt so good, I wanted to cum very soon but he had other plans for me. He would bring me to the edge then stop the motions. I, in turn would pump his pulsing shaft then stop. We played this little cat and mouse game before with intense results. He told me that I wasn't allowed to cum yet so I sat up and moved between his thighs. I stroked his cock with my hand and told him that he wasn't allowed to cum until I had at least 3 orgasms. He smiled and said ok. I knew he wouldn't last though and somehow, he knew it too.