Second Chance At Love
written by:
Hot Rider

SECOND CHANCE AT LOVE

When I was a senior in high school, I wasn't an ugly duckling, but I wasn't the school beauty either. I was tall, 5 feet 8 inches, and skinny. I measured 35A-28-33. I had some good attributes, as everyone does. Mine were my big brown eyes and my long full reddish blonde hair. My legs are very long, but they were skinny with knobby knees. Twiggy was out of style by then. Girls with nicer curves were in. I was often referred to as "a stick", or "flat as a board". Teenagers can be so thoughtless, uncaring and mean. As a result, I was quiet and shy. I had no social life and except for a few close friends, I kept to myself.

I graduated near the top of my high school class and went off to college in another state. I met a really nice guy at the university. I was having trouble in my organic chemistry class. Chris was an upperclassman who was assigned to tutor me. He was the ideal guy to bring me out of my shell. He was gentle, caring, attentive, handsome, and honest. Even though he had been very popular at his high school, and was still popular in college, he really seemed to care about me. For me, it was love at first sight.

During the tutoring sessions, we got to know one another fairly well. Eventually Chris asked me out on a date. I was thrilled. Chris and I dated all through college. We fell deeply in love. I had my first sexual experience of any kind with him. Eventually, I gave him my virginity. He wasn't a virgin, but I didn't care. We married soon after getting our degrees. I dove into my career and became a teacher. Chris went on to law school. He graduated with honors and joined a prestigious law firm. He worked his way up and became a partner. We were both very successful. Chris and I had a very full, fun filled sex life, but it wasn't very imaginative. I really enjoyed sex and became multi-orgasmic. I found out that I have a very strong sex drive. Even after being married almost 20 years, we still made love 4-5 times a week, even if it was usually missionary position or occasionally doggy style. We had four children in six years and were living the perfect life. For the first time in my life, I was in the middle of a large group of friends and had a very active social life. We were the happy couple that everyone seemed to consider as having the ideal marriage.

I am one of those lucky women whose body improved because of having kids. I am no longer the "stick" I was in high school. I breast fed my kids. This developed my boobs until now, I am a big B cup or a small C. I measure 35C-29-35. My ass also rounded out nicely and is still tight. I keep my ass and legs nice and tight by running regularly 4-5 times a week. I get more horny looks now than I did when I was in high school. I have seen more than one woman get mad when her man stares at me with hunger in his eyes. I even get hit on by young men in their 20s. Now, if that is not good for a woman's ego, what is? Don't get me wrong. I am not stuck up. I am just really enjoying the attention I get now.

Then, in 2001, one of his law partners rang my doorbell on a Monday afternoon. Chris had been killed in a car accident. I was devastated. I love my kids, but Chris was the center of my existence. My kids and teaching became my only outlet in life. I was a good Mom, but I was just going through the motions. I went to all of their ballgames, helped with the fundraisers and attended all of their plays. But, I felt so empty inside. I just knew that I could never love another man as much as I loved Chris.

I did not have any social life for three years. I had my share of invitations from friends, but I just did not seem to feel interested. Men asked me out, but I was not over Chris. I really did miss the sex though. Our group of friends had been very supportive. But, three years is a long time. Finally, my best friend, Beth, came to see me one afternoon. She sat down with me and we had a long talk. "We all know you loved Chris very much. But, you have got to think about yourself and the kids. You must get on with your life." We talked all afternoon. Finally, I agreed to try to get out socially again. A week or so later, I met a doctor, Ted, at a school fund raiser. We talked for over an hour. He asked me out and I accepted. We went out and had a really good time. A couple of months later, we became lovers. It was very passionate. I had my first orgasm since Chris had died. Ted and I didn't fall in love and get married, but, he reopened the door to my life. I started dating regularly and life was getting better.

Then, I met David. He does not look like a world-class lover. He is nice looking and treats me like a queen. David is almost six feet tall with brown hair and beautiful hazel eyes. He is always talking about losing twenty pounds, but I love him just the way he is. He is a wonderful man and I love him deeply, but he just doesn't have that dangerous, sexy look that turns so many women on. I know a lot of people on this site talk about having huge cocks. That is not important to me. David's cock is about six inches long but is fairly thick. He pleases me every time we make love. He knows how to use it and really knows all of my buttons and switches. He never fails to give me multiple orgasms. I think most women would agree with me that it is the man inside that makes the great lover, not the size of his cock. I am so glad I met him. He is the best thing that has ever happened to me.

David and I dated for a couple of weeks. He always made me laugh and understood me. We had many deep conversations and connected on every level. I really started looking forward to seeing him. We were soon together every day. David would do so many romantic things; I would find little notes in my purse. He sang love songs to me as we danced. He even had flowers delivered to me at our table as we finished our meal at a restaurant. He is very attentive and a great kisser. We had several hot and heavy make out sessions during those weeks of getting to know one another. Being with him was wonderful.

It was early on a chilly evening in October. We were taking a walk in the park before we went out to dinner. The trees were beautiful in their burnished coats of red and gold. The air was perfumed with the smell of burning leaves. I could feel the crisp coolness of the evening air as it blew through my hair.

We stopped next to a small stream and David held me in his arms. The silvery glow of the moon illuminated his eyes as they caressed my face. Leaning forward, I welcomed his kiss as our lips gently caressed. My lips parted to allow his tongue to slip into my mouth. It started a flickering flame of desire inside me as my tongue surged forward to meet his. As our kiss became more ardent, I pressed my body against him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and moaned as my hands moved through his hair. His hands made my body tingle as they moved in circular caresses and slowly slid down my back. I gasped in pleasure as his hands grasped my ass and pulled me firmly against him. I could feel his cock hardening against my belly as our tongues dueled in a lashing duet of passion.

My nipples were hardening against his chest as his kneading fingers pulled and flexed my ass cheeks. My pussy lips were swelling and getting moist with awakening passion as his hands and tongue stoked the glow of my arousal.

We were gasping as we broke from our embrace. His hands were moving slowly up and down my sides in a provocative caress. We gazed into one another's eyes for a moment. Then, I took his hand and backed away one step. He followed me as I slowly led him across the park toward his house.

We stopped several times to lock our bodies together in passionate embrace. My body molding to his as our bodies became intensely aroused. By the time we reached his front door, we were both gasping for breath as our arousal surpassed all restraint.

We were still intertwined in fervent embrace as he opened the front door. We almost fell through and he swung it closed behind us. Picking me up in his arms, he carried me into the master bedroom. He laid me across the bed and stood a moment looking at me. My hair was a shower of golden red as it spread across the navy blue comforter. I was wearing the same thing I had worn in class that day, a pale blue cowl necked sweater and a knee length black skirt. The skirt had slid halfway up my thighs. David's eyes were devouring me as I bent my right knee and brought my foot closer to my ass. This raised my leg. His eyes followed the movement as my skirt slid down my thigh and pooled at my hip. I knew he could see the black lace panties that barely covered my enflamed lips and red bush. With a moan, he joined me on the bed. His hand slid up my left thigh, pushing my skirt up and exposing it to his burning gaze. My skirt was now up around my hips and my panties were exposed to his view. My heart was pounding as his hand slowly caressed the inside of my thigh, moving ever closer to the pulsing prize that awaited him.

Leaning down, he kissed me with a feverish power that seemed to devour me. I whimpered into his mouth as my tongue surged into his with wild frantic passion. I felt his fingers slide lightly across my thigh as he approached the place where I craved his touch the most. His mouth moved across my face and slid down my neck leaving a sweltering line of kisses that seemed to make my skin burn at his touch.

Finally, his fingers touched the thin wet lace that covered my quivering pussy. My ache of need multiplied and soared as arousal gathered in my inner core. My lower lips were swollen, needy and begging for his touch. I opened my legs and allowed him better access as he pulled my panties to the side. He lightly toyed with my outer lips. My juices were running freely as my hips rose of their own accord to seek more of his fiery touch. But, his fingers moved slightly away and continued their gentle almost feather-like touching around the outside of my pulsing fountain of need.

I whimpered and reached for him as he slowly stood up beside the bed. His face was an erotic mask of lust. He stared at me with seething passion blazing from his eyes. They were like erotic lasers that traced a burning path across my body. As he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, I tore my sweater off over my head. Raising my hips, I feverishly pushed my skirt down my legs and kicked it off onto the floor. I lay before him in my matching black lace bra and panties.

My heart was beating wildly as I watched him continue to undress. I had felt his dick through his pants as we had made out on other dates, but I had never seen it. I was mesmerized as he unzipped, slowly lowered his pants and stepped out of them. I could see a tent in his underwear as he reached for the waistband and started to lower them. His cock caught for a moment and then popped into view as he lowered his shorts down past his hips. I squirmed and whimpered on the bed as his beautiful weapon bobbed before me.

David joined me on the bed and I molded my body to his, savoring the feel of his warm naked skin. As our lips explored one another in another scorching kiss, David cupped my breast in his right hand. He teased my nipple through the lace as his lips blazed a tingling line of kisses down my neck. My hands moved over his back as his face descended across my chest. He slipped the strap off my shoulder and pulled my breast out to receive his oral devotion. He sent a hot shock wave through my system as he sucked my nipple into his mouth.

"I love your boobs." David whispered as he pulled the other strap down and exposed my other breast to his admiring gaze. Leaning forward, he sucked that nipple into his warm wet mouth. I shivered as he suckled for a moment, flicking his tongue across the hard tip. He planted kisses on one breast and then the other. I bowed my back pressing my breast upward to meet his mouth as he drug my right nipple into his mouth once more. An electric surge coursed through my body as he gently scraped my throbbing nipple with his teeth. As he ravished my breasts, he reached behind me. With a flick of his fingers, he released the clasp of my bra and threw it to the side of the bed. His hand slowly roamed down my quivering belly, across the curve of my hip and toward my parted thighs. As his mouth devoured my pulsing nipples, his hand drew circles across my belly, going slowly lower. I raised my ass off the bed and allowed him to lower my panties and remove them from my body.

He leaned forward and blew air across my throbbing clit. I gasped and my hips surged upward asking for more. He reached down and ran his fingers through my fiery red bush. He came near my throbbing clit, but did not touch it. I whimpered as I waited for him to touch my flowing pink opening and the tiny tower of passion that pulsated in exquisite agony above it. He drew circles around and around my clit as it begged for his touch. My hips were raised to meet his hand, begging for his caress. My hands were clenching the comforter in tight knots as I sobbed in trembling need. His fingers came so very close, but still did not touch my most sensitive point of passionate response.

"Oh my God! Please let me cum!!!" I cried out as he teased me unmercifully.

He raised his head from my breasts and looked at my body as I heaved and strained for release. "Are you ready?"

"Yes!!! Oh please yes!!!!" I moaned.

"Are you sure you're ready?" he asked again, as his finger slid up and down my soaking pink folds, but still didn't touch me enough to release me from my sweet agony.

"YES!!! YES!!! PLEASE LET ME CUM!!!" I was screaming now as my body thrashed on the bed.

David took pity and slipped two fingers inside my flowing pussy. He went unerringly to my g-spot. As those two fingers rubbed the spot, he allowed his thumb to rub across my clit. Energy surged, gathered and turned nuclear inside me. Clawing at his back I screamed his name as my body seemed to burst into a million molten pieces. Juices exploded from me in a fountain as I squirted all over his comforter.

David held me close as sobbing and quivering, I rode out the tremors of the aftershocks of my orgasm. He softly caressed my back and kissed my face as I recovered from the intense pleasure I had just experienced.

While my breathing returned almost to normal and my heart slowed to a hundred beats a minute, I became aware of other things. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my skin as he held me close. Now it was his turn.

Moving up onto my side, I leaned toward his face. My lips danced like feathers across his jaw and I rained butterfly kisses across his face. He shivered in response as I nibbled at his ear. My tongue blazed a path down his neck as I licked and nibbled my way lower. Moving down past his shoulders, I reached his nipples and kissed them with just enough suction to make him moan. As I flicked my tongue across his nipples, my hand moved lower. With my fingers barely glazing his skin, I circled his navel and then continued down the thin line of hair that was leading me to more delicious points further south. My mouth followed my fingers as I seared a trail of kisses across his chest and down his belly. He moaned and arched his hips up when I flicked my tongue tip into his navel and my hand encircled his engorged rod, stroking it lightly. My thumb brushed the crest of his dick while I smeared a drop of his precum around the head.

Virtually every drop of blood in his body had pooled between his legs in reaction to my touch. I could feel his heartbeat as his cock pulsed in my hand. Every stroke piled sensation on sensation as he neared orgasm. I had other plans for his seed. As I felt him getting close, I pinched gently on the shaft just below the head. With a whimper, his body backed slowly from the edge of completion.

When he had retreated from his close proximity to orgasm, I gradually licked my way from his navel, down his belly until my nose was buried in the thicket of hair surrounding the base of his tower of pleasure. He moaned and his hips arched up again as I blew gently across the wet head of his dick. I did not touch it. I kissed my way around his cock, until I reached his balls. I slowly sucked first one and then the other into my mouth. His body stiffened as I held a ball in my mouth and hummed, creating intense vibrations that coursed through his jewels.

He was panting with exquisite pleasure as I let his balls slip from my mouth. Flattening my tongue, I took my time as I licked my way up the underside of his cock. As I reached the bottom of the dome, I flicked my tongue tip repeatedly over the sensitive spot where it joins the shaft. His face was red and tense as I looked over his cock at him. I locked my eyes with his as I slowly slid my lips over the apple shaped head of his throbbing tool. I watched his eyes as I sucked gently and swirled my tongue around the head. He hissed in sizzling pleasure as I took his dick deep into my mouth for the first time. The rush of sensation blistered its way through his body as I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft.

I took him even deeper as I felt his head nudge the back of my throat. Relaxing my neck muscles, I allowed him to slide completely in as I deep throated him. I slowly eased back off his cock with a suction so strong, David went crazy with desire. Every muscle in his body strained to meet me as I deep throated him over and over again. My fingernails dug into his thighs as I felt the telltale pulse that announced that he was about to erupt in my mouth. I lifted off his dick with an audible pop as the suction was released. He whimpered in frustration as once again, I rose above him and pinched the shaft to allow him to regain control of his pounding desire.

Climbing over his quivering body, I positioned his cock at the opening of my pussy. I watched his face as I gradually slid down and enveloped his cock inside me. His eyes bulged and he was panting as my pussy swallowed his entire length in one long slow stroke. His pulsing length filled me nicely as I felt his hair mingle with mine when I reached the bottom.

I leaned forward and kissed him as I slowly withdrew almost all of his dick from my wet pulsing pussy. Our tongues tangled in frantic battle as I sank back down onto him. Pleasure burned through me as my pussy gripped his cock. I sat on it for a moment while I used my internal muscles to pull and massage his hard meat. I began a rocking motion as I pumped my pussy up and down on his cock. I moved slowly at first, and then gradually increased the pace until I was pounding his cock in and out of me.

I felt my next orgasm gathering inside me. As I rode him the sensations were becoming more than I could stand. It was as if all of my nerve endings had become concentrated in my pussy as I stroked his hard length in and out of my wet orifice. I rose up to sit straight above him as I took him as deeply as I could. The feeling of his hard length filling me over and over was intense. My breasts were bouncing, bobbling arcs of visual delight as he looked at me with pure lust in his eyes.

I savored the sensations as I threw my head back, my golden hair cascading down my back as I tossed it from side to side. David reached up and pulled on my nipples as I cried out in ecstasy. His hips were surging up to meet mine as we pounded together. My wet pussy was making a sloshing noise as my juices poured our over his balls and ran down through the crack of his ass. I felt hot flaming passion as our bodies became two fiery torches of ardor that threatened to consume us both.

I was fucking him in deep hard strokes, a loud wet slap resounding through the room as I reached the bottom of each thrust. I leaned back down and pressed my nipples against his chest as I started to ride him faster and faster. My ass flexing as I used my runner's muscles to create a frantic rhythm that was driving us both to the edge. Holding back my orgasm got more difficult with every lunge I made down onto his straining cock. The heat of our passion was combustive, burning us up with a liquid fire. My ass was a blur of pumping erotic desire as I pounded his hard dick into me. The pressure and need for completion was gnawing at our control. My whole body tingled and I couldn't hold back anymore.

"YES!!!" I screamed as a huge orgasm tore through my body. "OH DAVID!....OOOOHHH!!!"

Feeling my pussy pulsing in orgasm around his dick was more than David could stand. His ass lifted off the bed, impaling my quivering pussy, as his cock erupted and filled me with blast after blast of hot sweet cum. Quaking in complete ecstasy, I exploded into yet another full body orgasm, as I felt his balls emptying into me.

I fell forward across his chest as I felt my body shaking in complete sexual devastation. As I lay on him gasping for breath, I realized I had never experienced such complete sexual fulfillment.

I felt his cock slowly slip out of me. I lay there as I felt our cum mingle and run out of my open, well fucked pussy. It took several minutes, but my breathing slowly returned to normal and my trembling stopped. I slid off on to the bed beside David. I move close to him and cuddled up to his chest, placing my head on his shoulder. His arms encircled me and we kissed softly. We both realized that we shared something special. Not just the volcanic sex, but we also understood and enjoyed one another on every level. I knew that in David, I had found a second true love.