Chapter 5

Rita stood at the railing of her balcony, overlooking the small bay, and felt David move up against her from behind. He viewed the deep cleavage her dress offered his eyes, then seeping her long black hair aside, kissed the nape of her neck.

Six months of the occasional joke, a few dinners at her home, and intended flirting have culminated at this moment.

She turned to him, her arms going around his shoulders. “Per favore, amami.”

“I will love you.”

Rita gave him a soft kiss, and he returned it with more passion, his tongue probing her mouth. She guided his hand inside her dress and sighed as his hand formed on the shape of her bare breast.

She smiled shyly as his hands unfastened the buttons on her dress. He slid it from her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. His eyes took in the beauty of her body, pleasantly surprised that she didn’t wear any panties. She didn’t feel ashamed standing naked in front of him on the balcony.

Rita embraced David, pressing her breasts against his chest. She felt his hand go down her back to her left ass cheek. They kissed again, and then she helped him take off his shirt. Her soft hands smoothed over his well-developed chest, pausing at several of the scars inflicted on him by his would-be assailants.

They embraced again, and he felt the cool, warm sensation of her breasts against his chest. She guided his hand to feel her breast.

Rita unfastened his pants, stooping to pull them and his underwear down. He kicked off his shoes, and she freed him of his clothing. She looked at his limp cock, which had a natural hang to it. She caressed it by the shaft, began stroking it, and then began sucking on it.

His hand rested lightly on her head, feeling the motions of her head and his cock growing in her mouth. She stood, then kissed him. “I will taste you later on.”

They embraced again, sharing more kisses, his mostly hard cock stabbing her in the lower stomach. Her hand caressed it by the shaft, stroking it as his tongue probed her mouth.

David led her back into her room and to her bed. “I will taste you now.”

His lips guided her onto the bed, her legs naturally spreading for him. He settled lightly on her, fondling her breast as they kissed. His lips travelled to her shoulders, then to her chest, his lips taking in each hard nipple. She held his head to her full breast as he sucked on it.

David kissed his way along her ribs, flat stomach, and lower. He noticed her short, trimmed hair was matted with excitement. He inhaled her fragrance, kissed her pussy, then continued down her right leg.

“Stai prendendo in giro.”

“You are being a tease.”

“I wouldn’t be a very good lover if I just got on you and went at it.”

“I’ve thought many times what it might be like with you, as you have about me.”

“I’ve laid many nights in my bed, fingering my pussy, imagining it was your cock and you making me your woman.”

“Do you make yourself cum and taste your juices?” He asked, kissing her right knee, then the left.

“Yes, every time.”

“I would like to watch you make yourself cum. I imagine it’s very sensual and beautiful.”

“I will for you, and you can stroke your cock and cum for me and cum on my face and tits.”

“I will enjoy doing that for you.”

David motioned her legs wider, settling between them. His finger spread her butterfly lips, her pink flesh glistening with leaking juices. He leaned closer, again inhaling her aroma, then began to lick and finger her.

He could hear her breathe in as she experienced the sensation of him pleasing her pussy. “Mmm, sei molto brava, ami la mia figa!”

“I do enjoy doing this. Your juices taste very good,” he muttered.

David spread some of her juices over each nipple, then sucked on them. She brought him up, breathing heavily, and tasted herself on his lips. He returned to enjoying her pussy.

Her eyes closed, and enjoying the experience of him loving her pussy, she moaned her approval. She’d press his face more against her, humping slightly because it felt so good, or push him back because it felt so good.

“Mmm, you don’t know how many times I dreamed of you licking my pussy like this!”

He cupped her small ass cheeks in his hands as if savoring a delicious meal. Her ass moved more and more, and her breaths quickened.

Her back arched, her breathing paused, and she said his name, then released a long, sensual-sounding cum. She had to place her hand on his head to brace the feeling washing over her body.

David also moaned, tasting her exotic nectar.

“Tu bel cazzo! Nessuno mi ha fatto questo! Fammi sborrare leccandomi la figa!”

“I’m happy that I am the first to make you cum this way.”

He licked up the last of her juices, then she urged him up her body, smothering him with kisses. “Ho bisogno del tuo cazzo!” She said this, moving him onto his back. She attacked his cock, sucking fresh life into it. She quickly returned to her back, motioning her new lover between her legs.

They breathed heavily and kissed as she rubbed the head of his hard cock up and down her slit, guiding it past her lips. He looked into her eyes as the warmth of her pussy enveloped his cock. She, in turn, finally experienced the sensation of her mystery man entering her.