Math: My Superpower

This story involves two people, both over the age of 18.

A hot first meeting on a park bench leads to a tender encounter followed by torrid sex.

Enjoy Celeste and Alan! Please comment and rate, as always. Much appreciated!

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We met online.

From the start her emails were full of tease and innuendo, always fun to read, always leaving me wondering whether she was just a tease and nothing more. I could not have been more wrong!

I was leaving a business appointment one day when my phone beeped, signaling I had a text. I pulled over and checked.

Hi, Alan! Where are you now?

Celeste! I am in the city, just leaving an appointment, You?

Also in the city. Free afternoon. Wondered whether...

We had not yet met in person! Oh sure, we had exchanged pics, but one never really knows. Was the pic from the last decade? Will she be as fun in person as in texts and emails?

Let's go sit on a bench at the park! I can be there in 10. Meet me on the east side. Look for my silver Accord.

I will be there. Don't start kissing some stranger! I am wearing a black skirt and red top. Tight. I wear it when I want a man to stare.

Did I say 10 minutes? Four was more like it. Especially after speeding. I quickly found an open spot near a park bench and parked. Two minutes later I looked behind me in time to see her approaching and stood to greet her.

She was not kidding! Her top might as well have been painted on! And probably a C-cup. Wow! And that short skirt! Perfect for legs like that!

What's the saying? Great stilts.

"This top always works its magic!" she laughed. "I can tell you like it." With that she stared at my crotch.

I glanced down to see I was sporting some serious wood. Trying to act casual I just invited her to sit. She sat right next to me and leaned in slightly, so I put my arm around her.

"I am glad you can take a hint," she said. With that she rested her head on my shoulder. "I am so happy we could finally meet. I have looked forward to this, wondering whether you could kiss as well as you write." With that, she turned her head and kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, "I hope you will show me."

It was like slipping into a pool of warm water. All comfort and ease.

We kissed tentatively. Gently at first. Then she put her arm around my neck and pulled me deeper into the kiss. Urgently now. Passion. Her tongue touched mine. Then our tongues dueled. Breathing rapidly. She whimpered.

Then we pulled back.

"Wow! Even better than you write. What else do you do well?"

"I am good at math!"

"Are you good at 1 + 1?"

With that, she looked around the park. Seeing no one she leaned in again to kiss me, but this time her hand was exploring my hard member.

I was about to explode.

She pulled back just a little and looked me straight in the eyes. "I think you have a tool you could use to fix what I need fixed. Would you like to try?" Fingernails along my cock.

Resistance is futile.

"I would love to. But where? I want to see if that top actually comes off!"

She leaned in to whisper in my ear. "My girls want you to play with them and suck on their nipples. Would you do that for them?"

"I would love to. I also want to find out whether you are wearing anything under that skirt."

"Why don't you investigate? I don't see anyone else near us."

I stared into her eyes. Without looking, I put my hand on her leg. Warm and smooth! I moved up slowly. Up the inside of her thigh. She moved her legs apart, ever so slightly.

I was still staring into her eyes when I reached her warm and wet pussy. I ran a finger through her juices, brought it to my mouth and sucked that finger.

She moaned.

"I will need you to put more than that inside me."

I am dying. So hard it hurts. "I will get us a room. Right now!"

"I only have about three hours."

As I called a hotel, she kissed me on the neck and traced the outline of my cock.

Somehow, I was coherent enough to reserve a room and give my credit card number. I was so glad I had it memorized. Reaching for it would have been awkward.

"Come on, Celeste. I need to find out whether you are all talk. Ride with me?"

"Alan, I would love to sit beside you and test whether you can drive with your dick out and me sucking on it!"

Voracious. I was trying to think of the word.

Thinking was difficult at the moment.

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We parked and went into the hotel.

"Hi. I reserved a room a few minutes ago. Samuelson."

"Mr. & Mrs. Samuelson. Thank you for choosing our hotel. Is this a special occasion?"

"No, except my parents called and want to keep the kids overnight..."

"Do you have any baggage we can help you with?"

"None at all!" said Celeste.

"I understand completely! I envy you. Here are two room keys. Enjoy your evening together!"

Celeste and I kissed all the way up in the elevator.

My phone beeped with a text message. It was from the hotel.

Mr. Samuelson, I wish my husband was as hungry for me as you are for your wife! I upgraded you to our nicest room, because you have inspired me! --Monica

I showed it to Celeste.

"You seem to have inspired two women today!"

"Don't forget the girls!"

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The elevator door opened and we headed toward our room. It was at the end of the hall, but there were no other doors about the last 30 feet. I found out the reason when we entered. The space wrapped around both sides of the building!

The room we entered was a living room, featuring two large sofas, a few side chairs, several ornate lamps, and a massive TV. Windows across the entire room.

Off to the side was a full kitchen. No use for that today!

We explored and found a gorgeous master bedroom to the left. A king bed in a room so big the bed looked small.

We went to look at the other end of the space. Another master bedroom. Identical furnishings.

"Let's start here," said Celeste. We stood and kissed.

"Alan, I know I acted like a whore in the park, but I am not that way really. I would love it if you would go slow. We have plenty of time. I want to be pampered. I don't get that at home. Not at all.

"Would you please undress me?"

"Celeste, I would love to. I hate to stop kissing you, but it is for a greater good!"

I reached for her top. It left a little gap above her pants, showing a little tummy. I traced my fingers along the hem, going slowly in both directions.

"Oh, that make all of the muscles in my tummy flutter!"

I moved behind her and kissed the back of her neck. While kissing her, I reached both arms around and cupped her breasts. I caressed them and ran a finger over each nipple.

I kept that up a little longer and then slowly raised her top. She raised her arms above her head to assist. I turned her to face me.

"Celeste! I could tell your breasts were great, but I am stunned by these!"

There was no sag. Beautiful is too clumsy a word to paint a picture of what was before me.

I held both of them in my hands. Hefted them to feel their weight. I caressed them. Dragged my thumbs over her bare nipples.

She moaned, her eyes closed, focused on what she was feeling.

I let go of one breast and put an arm around her back. I kissed her neck gently, and left a trail of damp spots toward her shoulder. I repeated it on the other side, lingering to kiss her shoulder more.

"Alan, no one has ever kissed my shoulder. That feels so good! You definitely kiss even better than you write!"

I kissed her collarbones. Then a long lick across both.

Celeste moaned. "That is so good. You have no idea how wet you have made me."

With my finger, I traced slow circles on her breasts. I kissed them gently.

She sighed.

I licked a nipple and she gasped. I sucked on it. A louder gasp.

I repeated that on her other nipple. Then I sucked it into my mouth and held it, allowing time for my tongue to thrash it.

Her hand went to the back of my head, holding it against her breast.

"Please don't stop!"

I moved to her other breast and sucked that nipple in and thrashed it with my tongue, as it deserved.

Celeste was whimpering.

"Alan, no one has ever spent this much time above my waist! You are amazing!"

"Well, I think it may be time to move at least a little lower."

I knelt in front of her and slowly unzipped her skirt. I dragged it slowly off her hips. It hit the floor. She stepped out of it and I removed her shoes.

She stood before me, naked. Not a hair visible on her pussy.

"Wait just a moment."

I went over to the bed and pulled the covers back. I picked her up and placed her gently on the middle.

I removed my clothes. She was watching me carefully, a smile on her face.

When I was down to my boxers, she said, "Get in the bed next to me. I want to take those off for you."

I reclined next to her. She threw her leg over me and straddled my waist. Then she kissed me.

Deep and long.

She whispered in my ear, "I love kissing you, Alan, but I hope it is not the best thing you do."

She slowly slid down a little and licked my nipples. Then she lightly bit each one.

It was my turn to gasp!

She kissed her way down my chest and stomach. She licked along the top of my briefs, tickling my skin. One hand caressed my cock, through the thin material.

I moaned.

She took hold of my briefs and slowly dragged them off me, my hard cock springing up when released.

Celeste just looked up at my cock and smiled. Then she moved up and held it in her hand.

"So this is what I was teasing here and in the park. It is bigger than I thought. Longer, for sure, but thicker. Alan, this is a magnificent tool. Are you licensed to use it? Fully trained?"

With that, before I could think of a great answer, she began licking it. She licked the head repeatedly, swirling her tongue around it.

I was so hard!

She paused and looked up at me. Then, without her eyes leaving mine, she opened her mouth and lowly descended my cock.

I cried out. It was so intense!

She began to work on my cock. She stroked it with her hand, matching her mouth's travels down and back up. Her tongue swirled around the head. She sucked on it, licked it, rubbed it on her cheek. Descended again and held it.

She released my cock and climbed up to kiss me again.

"Baby, will you please make love to me now?"

I pushed her over on her back and mounted her, my cock at her pussy lips. I paused there... and slid lower, settling between her legs.

I reached lower and picked up her left foot. I held it in front of my face, examining it. Then I sucked on her big toe.

"Oh, Alan!... I am so wet... my toe!"

I sucked on each of her toes, one at a time. She moaned.

I set that foot down and turned to her other foot. I sucked on each toe in turn. Then I slowly licked up along her foot to her ankle. From there up her calf to behind her knee.

I kissed all over her inner thigh. So soft! I moved to her other thigh and kissed it all over. Then I licked from her knee, along her thigh to the crease at her pelvis.

I kissed her other thigh slowly to the crease as well.

"Please, Alan! Please lick my pussy. I am so wet!"

I licked. She cried out.

I kissed all over her pussy. I pushed my tongue into her entrance, Deeper.

She cried. Her hands now on my head.

I licked from her anus to her clit. Slowly. Once, twice. An even slower third time.

She cried out and her cries continued. She arched her back, her mouth open.

I waited.

I inserted a finger inside her for lube, then I placed it on her dark hole.

She gasped.

I pushed a little and entered her, just the tip of my finger inside.

She cried out loudly.

I found her clit with my tongue and licked tiny circles around it. I pushed my finger a little deeper.

She screamed.

I rose up and held my cock at her entrance.

She felt it, and while still convulsing from her orgasm, stared into my eyes.

I thrust into her.

She screamed again, her body twisting under me.

I held still inside her for a few more seconds and then slowly withdrew. All the way.

I paused there and entered her again, as if for the first time.

Her eyes flew open and she gasped.

I repeated it. Again and again. Each time as if it was my first entry.

She was moaning almost without stopping.

"Oh, Alan!... so good... please... deep inside!"

I slowly thrust all the way into her depths and held my cock there. Then I began to piston out and back in, finding my rhythm.

Celeste wrapped her legs around me. It felt so good, but I soldiered on. Driving in and out of her.

I withdrew completely, paused, and thrust savagely into her. Once, twice... I lost count.

"Alan!... cum inside me, please!"

I thrust into her and groaned as I came. I held myself as deep as I could as my spasms continued.

Finally I slumped down on her, utterly spent. We were both breathing heavily. Unable to speak.

I used my elbows to take a little weight off Celeste. "Thanks, you feel so good on me, but breathing was a problem."

"Are you addicted to breathing?"

"Pretty much. I think I am also addicted to you. That was the most intense sex I have ever had! Forget your kisses! Your superpower is your cock!"

"Celeste, I loved how responsive your body is. It was so much fun to drive you wild and watch you! I could get addicted to your body!"

"I don't have any idea how many orgasms I had. That last one seemed to be three rolled into one. I've never experienced that."

We kissed. That turned into another hot, long kiss.

Celeste kissed her way down my body and took my cock in her hand.

"Oh, I love your tool, Alan, but I appear to have made a mess all over it."

She began to clean my cock with her tongue. Then she she licked it slowly, bottom to tip. Several times.

It felt amazing! I began to thrust, trying to get her to take me in her mouth.

"Alan, I have other ideas!"

She climbed on me and straddled me, right on my cock. She had it pinned against my stomach, She moved slightly to place her pussy lips on my cock and to slowly drag along my cock with those lips!

"Oh, Celeste! That feels so good!"

I reached up to play with a breast. I squeezed her nipple gently.

Her head was down, concentrating on everything she felt. Her hands were on my chest. She started to play with my nipples as she stroked my cock with her pussy.

I'm sure I heard myself moan.

Celeste sat up, reached down and positioned my cock. She held it there until my eyes met hers. Then she slowly impaled herself.

Both of us groaned.

"My turn to fuck you, Alan!"

Celeste rode me. All sorts of motions to drive me closer to my summit. She sat on me, my cock at its greatest depth, and made circles with her pelvis. She rose up until my cock fell out, then held it for a new entry.

She got into her rhythm, rocking her pelvis forward and back.

She leaned forward, her hands now on my chest. My hands sought out both breasts and held them.

"I want your cum, Alan! It is mine."

She kept her rhythm going. I felt my cum, that point of no return.

I lifted my pelvis into her and exploded with a groan. Frozen in the air. Spasms. Cum shooting into her.

After I finished, Celeste pulled off my cock and sat on my stomach, kissing me. I could feel my cum draining from her, onto me.

After a couple of minutes, she dismounted to my side, lowered her head, and licked up our combined juices and swallowed them.

Then she snuggled up next to me. I put my arm around her.

We were both smiling.

After a few minutes, I noticed she was crying.

"Celeste, what's wrong?"

"Alan, I have no idea how many orgasms I have had with you. Normally, I am lucky if I have one orgasm. I exist to make him cum. That's my role. I am so unfulfilled! It's like I don't exist."

She was crying on my chest. Tears pooling there.

"It's ok, Celeste. We still have more time. There is something special I would like to do for you. I need to go get a towel, though."

I went in the bathroom and brought back two towels. I spread them out on the bed next to Celeste, making one long towel, the length of the bed.

"Celeste, lie down on those towels, face down, please."

I reached into the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of massage oil.

"Put your arms down by your sides, with your palms up. Then just relax and enjoy."

I dribbled oil on her back and began slowly, with only light pressure, using both hands to spread the oil in gentle circles. working it into her skin.

Over the next fifteen minutes I worked on her back and neck, her arms, her tush, her thighs and calves, and her feet. I returned to her tush, dripped a little more oil, and rubbed it into her ass crack and her anus.

There was a lot of contented moaning!

"Jack, this feels wonderful. Do you have time to spend the next six hours doing this to me?"

"Celeste, please turn over now."

I started with the tops of her feet, then worked my way up to the tops of her thighs. I skirted around her pubic area. Then I worked on her arms and hands, and her tummy.

I dribbled oil on her breasts. I slowly rubbed the oil into her chest and her breasts to work in the oil. I even dribbled a little oil on each nipple and rubbed that in, gently squeezing each nipple.

She was panting.

I continued working on her breasts with one hand. With the other, I took the bottle of oil and dribbled some below her clit. Then I began to work that in with both hands.

Celeste cried out.

I first rubbed the oil along her crease. Then I worked to the center, finally using only a finger to spread it up and down her slit. Anus to clit.

I continued with that, but with my other hand I returned to her breasts and rubbed them in slow circles.

Her head was rolling slowly from side to side. She was shaking.

I slowly slid my finger into her and found her G-spot.

That pushed her over the edge. She cried out and her body twisted. She whimpered as she gasped for air.

I laid myself down beside her and put my arms around her, holding her as she continued to climax.

After 2-3 minutes, her breathing returned to normal. She turned to face me.

"Alan, that was as intense an orgasm as I have had in a long time. What amazes me the most is it was all about me! There was nothing in that for you!"

"I wouldn't be so sure. After all, I got to touch every part of your body and then concentrate on two favorite areas!"

To my surprise, she started crying.

"Babe, what's wrong?"

"Our time is almost over. I know we need to shower, and I hope we can do that together, but then we have to leave. This has been so amazing, Alan. But it's over!"

She continued to cry. I wiped away her tears.

"Celeste, I would like to get together once a month for a great afternoon like this. Would you like that? I will do whatever you want, or nothing. It's up to you."

"Alan, I would love that. Once a month would be like a trip to an exotic tropical oasis for me. Would you really do that with me? Will you bring your massage oil?"

"Celeste, I would love to, but next time, let's pick a high-end hotel and have room service for dinner. Can you arrange your time for that?"

"I will work it out, Alan. For you, absolutely!

"After all, I have never met anyone better at 1 + 1!"