I can't say I love you

I Can't Say I Love You. Those three little words every woman wants to hear.

By Rsqman 69

It was a pretty Friday afternoon in April and here I was stuck out of state teaching another 2-week rope rescue class to a group of six guys.

"Man, this week has just about worn me out. I'm ready for a nice cold beer and some relaxation this weekend," I said as I dismissed the students for the day.

"Well, we're all married", Tom said, "so we can't do any thing like bar hopping or looking for some relaxation or word of it would get back to our wives before we got home. When I was single," he continued, "I had pretty good luck at the E-M Bar and Grill." Give it a try and let us know how you made out next Monday."

"I'll give it a try," I said as I walked across the parking lot to my car and drove to my motel room intending to clean up before venturing out. Once I was in my room I quickly stripped out of my work clothes and headed for the bathroom. I filled the sink with hot water then dipped the bristles of my shaving brush into the hot water and into my soap mug, swirling the brush around to make a thick lather. After lathering my face I put a fresh blade in my razor for a close shave in case I got lucky tonight. Finished with the shave, I stepped into the tub and took a quick shower, washing all the important parts first. Finished with the shower, I quickly dried off and changed into my "going out" clothes, grabbed my car keys and was out the door. Following Tom's directions, I easily found the bar and a good parking spot.

As I walked into the bar I recognized it as a pretty standard bar for small towns like this one. Everyone in the place looked at me trying to decide which category I fit into, "friend", enemy or "undecided". Luckily, I must have fit in the undecided slot. I found a couple of vacant bar stools, picked one to occupy, had a seat and ordered a Bud from the cute female bar tender. As I hoped, it was ice cold. I took a long sip and did my own check of the crowd of about 30 people. Seated on a stool across the bar from me was a gorgeous black lady. She looked to be around 40 with short black hair and from what I could see above the bar she sported a respectable sized chest. We both smiled at each other and I went back to my beer.

Suddenly, I felt a presence next to me. It was the black lady from the other side of the bar. "Is this seat taken?" She asked.

"I reserved it for a special lady and that must be you. Welcome. My name is Mike." I reached for forearm and helped her onto her stool.

As we swivelled our stools toward each other she spread her legs slightly and my knees fit very nicely between hers. "Thanks, Mike." she said. "I'm Natasha. What brings you to this little town?"

"Just a 2-week rope rescue class I'm teaching at the paper mill. Tonight finished week number one. Next week will be number two." How about you, Natasha, are you a local?"

Yes I am, "she replied, "My husband left me with a very large insurance payoff when he died in a car crash, so I am officially retired. Now I just stop in here once or twice a week depending on how horny I am," she grinned. "I keep hoping to find some hot male that can live up to the name of this bar but no such luck yet."

Feeling like I was about to get lucky I grinned back. "What does the E-M part of the bar sign mean?

"It means Eat - Me and no one around here has the skills I need," she pouted.

"This might be your lucky night, Natasha, I was put on ths earth to "Go South" on a tasty lady like you."

"What makes you think I'm a tasty lady, Mike?"

"You are a beautiful, very sexy lady and I can smell the delectable aroma coming from your Southern Region. My motel is close by if you want to see if I meet your and the bars' standards."

"What are we waiting for? Let's get this tryout started," she said as she slid off her stool, giving me a quick peek as her dress rode up her thighs.

She followed me to the motel and as soon as the room door closed behind her she was stripping her clothes off quickly.

"Slow down," I laughed. "We have plenty of time for me to devote to pleasing you."

"Just don't be one of those 1-and-done guys I always wind up with."

"I will be going south on you until you had all the orgasms you can stand, so let's get this party started."

Clothes off, Natasha was stunning. She was around 5' -8", 140 lbs, a big firm ass, thick kissable lips, a small amount of hair on her dripping pussy with large protruding inner labia and 42-DD breasts topped with long hard nipples. I could see an already mostly exposed 1" citrous. "I'm going to have a great time, Natasha, you have a fabulous body."

I began to kiss, lick and suck one side of her neck, feeling her body shuddering against mine before moving to the other side. Putting my hand behind her head, I slowly pulled her lips up to mine, kissing her softly until she couldn't take any more and became the aggressor, opening her lips and driving her lounge deep into my mouth, with me trying to keep up with her.

Grabbing her hot ass I began rubbing my cock against the bottom of her clit. Suddenly she screamed out in pleasure, OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH GODDDAAAMMMNN, I'M CUMMING, DON't STOP! DON"T YOU DARE STOP NOW! I quit rubbing my now drenched cock between her legs and held her gently while she came down from her orgasmic high, her body slumping into my arms. Reaching one hand behind her knees, the other under her arms, I picked her up and carried her to the spare bed in the room and gently put her down before sliding up her back to spoon so I could slide my arms around to softly fondle her enormous tits. "Holy Fuck Mike! What did you do to me? I have never had an orgasm like that even when I had a big cock in me. It was incredible."

"Never fear my dear, your pussy licker is here and we have a lot more to come before this night ends." I assured her. "Now that you have caught your breath, it's time for round number 2."

"If round two is anything like round one, I'm not sure I'll survive the night,' Natasha said."

" Don't worry,' I said with an evil grin, ‘You are young and strong and will survive the night with a huge smile on your face that will last for weeks. Now scoot your ass down here towards the end of the bed and let my tongue get a good work out."

"Anything you say, Mike. I'm ready and eager to see what you have in store for me next."

"Just spread your legs wide apart for me and enjoy the ride."

I slowly moved my face towards her glistening pussy. "Damn, Natasha! That is one of the sexiest-looking pussies I have ever had the privilege to see. This is going to be a lot of fun."

I began licking and sucking her inner thighs, coming close but never touching her velvety hanging inner labia causing Natasha to try to wiggle her hips enough to reach my teasing tongue. I made sure she wasn't successful in her efforts. "Relax Natasha,' I said,'your pretty little pussy is almost ready for my tongue."

I used my fingers to gently spread her lips apart, revealing the hot wetness within and her blood-swollen clit standing at attention. I started licking and kissing her left wing flap, placing my lips around it, sucking and pulling on it as I used my fingers to massage and squeeze the right labia. I dropped her flap out of my mouth and immediately captured her right labia between my lips, my fingers giving the left one the same treatment as before. All of a sudden, she started squirming around on the end of the bed her hips trying to thrust up into the air, "OOOOHHH GODDDDAMMMM, HOLY FUCK I'M CUMMMINNNGGG." " Just then, I caught both labia in between my lips and lashed them with my tongue and sucked hard. Natasha screamed in reply, her shouted words deteriorating into gibberish noise. "DAAAMMMMM, FUCK, SHIT, ARRRRGGGGGHHHH!!" MMMMNNNNFFFFF!! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!

Letting her labia fall from my lips, her breathing sounding like a race horse after winning the Derby and I climbed up onto the bed to again hold her close while her body recovered from the intense orgasm. I lovingly stroked her hair, face, breasts and belly staying away from her overly excited pussy. Finally, her breathing slowly and approached a more normal rate. She opened her eyes, looked over at me and attacked my mouth and tongue with her tongue, twisting, twirling and sucking on mine. Pulling back after a couple of minutes, Natasha sighed, "Nobody has ever given me that much pleasure before in that short amount of time without even touching my clit yet.. Normally,' she said,' ‘every guy I pick up at the bar only pays token oral attention to my cunt before wanting to have me blow him while he fucks my tits. Almost as soon as he shoots his load between my tits and on my face, he is getting dressed so he can get home before his wife misses him. They always lie when I ask them if they are married."

Pulling her into my chest I held her closely and murmured into her ear, "I'm not those other guys, Natasha. I will away treat you with respect. While I love a good titty-fuck, I would ask before hand where YOU wanted me to cum. My only purpose tonight is to give you as much orgasmic pleasure as possible, and before you ask, yes, I am married but my wife became ill over 15 years ago and hasn't been able to have sex with me since. She understands my need for sex and has given me her permission to find a lady, like you, on my road trips. Now, if it's okay with you, I still have a few things I would for us to try out."

"Holy Hell, Mike. YES! YES! YES! Please show me what else a real man does for his woman."

"Alrighty then' I said. ‘It's time to change positions. I want you face down on the bed with your legs hanging over the edge."

"Cool. I like Doggie Style too" Natasha said.

"Natasha, trust me, this not your typical Doggie Style. I think you might like it......a whole lot more"

I knelt down and spread her thighs wide. Placing my hands on her sexy, firm ass, I spread her cheeks wide. Her pussy and tight little asshole were on display for my viewing pleasure. I bent forward, extended my tongue and took a long broad swipe from her clit to her asshole making sure I dragged my tongue slowly across her clit. I got the reaction I expected from her.

Natasha's ass bucked back, trying to stay in contact with my tongue. OH MY GOD! WHAT DID YOU JUST DO TO ME THAT FELT THAT GOOD?' she cried out,'AND WILL YOU PLEASE DO IT AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN?"

Laughingly, I said "That was just one slow test lick of my tongue across your clit and asshole. Now I'm going to get serious with my efforts." I gave her one more slow lick and then got busy, flicking my tongue over her clit, locking my lips around it and sucking hard until Natasha was close to her next orgasm. I then made an assault on her asshole, flicking my tongue over it, curling my tongue and working the tip past her tight little sphincter.

Natasha went ballistic, her hips bouncing off the bed, making sounds like I've never heard from anything human before.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHFUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKOOHHHGGGOOODDDOOHHGGOOODDDMMMOOOOOOOOR RRRRREEEE!",

I slowly backed my tongue out of her little rosebud and kept a firm grip on her until she began to slow her breathing and heart rate bac when she re-emerged. k down closer to normal. As her body came more under control she climbed back onto the bed and collapsed. "Oh my god' Natasha moaned ‘I don't know if I can take anymore or not."

"Just go freshen up, come back in, and we'll see how it goes from there. I only have one more thing I want to do with you tonight"

"What else can there be?" Natasha asked.

"I'll tell you when you get refreshed."

Natasha was in the bathroom for about 15 minutes and when she re-emerged, looked ready for more play time.

"Ok Mike, I think I' ready, what cums next?"

"Hopefully, both of us,' I said.' All you need to do is sit that tasty pussy on my face, in a Reverse Cowgirl Position and as I lick, you will be in a good position to play with me. I'll warn you by slapping your ass before I cum. What happens then will be up to you; you can take it in your mouth and spit it out later, swallow it or jerk me off to finish."

"After all the orgasms you have given me tonight, there is no way I'm going to miss a single drop of your cum. I want every thing you can give me,"

"Than sounds like a great plan to me. ‘I grinned.' Let's get started."

Natasha lowered herself onto my face. As I began a slow licking around Natasha's pussy I felt her hot wet mouth cover the head of my throbbing cock. As I licked and sucked her labia and clit, she was working magic on my turgid shaft. Giving me a slow blow job, she stroked my cock with one hand and fondled my balls with the other one. I d decided to give her the same treatment, not speeding up my licks, waiting for her to speed things up. After sitting on my face for a few minutes, she turned loose of me and started sucking more and more of my shaft until my entire length was engulfed in her throat. I matched her speed and sucked her clit faster, feelin my balls beg to tighten as she continued her rapid deep throat. She was squirming on my face, unable to hold back her impending orgasm.

I was very close to cumming and quickly slapped her ass as I intensified my efforts on her pussy. All at once I exploded into her hot, wet mouth as she moaned loudly, the vibrations of her moaning intensifying my own orgasm. After I finished shooting my load, she lifted her mouth off me and worked through her orgasm.

"OH DAMN, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING. FUCK DON'T STOP LICKING ME.. AAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!"

As her orgasm slowly faded away she rolled of my face and turned around to face me. "I've never had anyone do me like you did Mike. I think I might be falling in love with you."

"I know what you are saying Natasha but it just won't work long term. I'd love to see you every 2 weeks per year I'm here teaching though. The sex we shared was very special to me and it even "inspired me to write a song about it in my mind."

"Well, I would love to have you here full-time but I understand. Now sing me the song." She laughed.

"Ok I said. It's title is:

"I Can't Say I Love You"

(Chorus)

I can't say I love you When you're sittin' on my face, I can't say I need you When my mouth's in another place.

Oh honey don't you fret now, Oh baby don't despair; I'll whisper those sweet words to you When I come up for air.

Chorus

It started in a bar room When you walked up to me. You said, "Hey, good lookin' . . . Will you go down on me?"

It was the proverbial offer That I could not refuse. In less than 15 minutes, I was lapping up your juice.

Chorus

Now my face is getting sticky And my tongue's tied in a knot. When I thrust it deep and hard in you You sure do moan a lot.

We've been playin' ‘neath the sheets For goin' on seven hours. I don't know how to tell you this, But babe, you're getting sour.

Chorus

Now your body's quaked and quivered At least three dozen times. You finally said you'd had enough And that I'd done just fine.

I knew the time had come to say Those words you longed to hear. (slower) I pulled you close, I held you tight . . . (pause, then speed up) . . . And said, "I need a beer."

Chorus: do entire chorus, then repeat the last two lines, slowing down the second time the same as last two lines of final verse

"That was a fantastic song Mike, and I'll be looking forward to seeing you the rest of next week and two special weeks next year."

"I absolutely had a fabulous time tonight but as late as it is, you might as well spend the night with me and I'll give a very special wake up in the morning,"

"That sounds great Mike but I may get an ‘itch' in the night that needs scratching."

"I can always help with your ‘itch' Natasha. Just wake me when it occurs and I'll do what I do best. Now it's time for a little sleep. Good night Natasha"

"Good night and thank you Mike."