MrGentelman's Blog

 A little about myself and my thoughts...... Keep in mind that everything you're about to read about me is true. Although I wrote this with someone in mind, just remember that I don't know who that someone is just yet.

I've an associates in the anatomies. Im knowledgeable, very well versed in the art of Tantric Massage. If givin the privilege to combine those attributes with a vivid imagination and lots of stamina, admiring and exploring your body would be a privilege. I'm educated and experienced. Im well endowed boasting a 9" L package that's 6" in girth. Very orally talented with an insatiable love for pleasing the lady.  I hold close the privilege of exploring your body with soft feathers and firm fingers. I want to learn your reactions, as I'm studying your body. Paying close attention to the things that it would tell me. I would like to take you on a journey. Seducing you in ways youve never been seduced before. An experience thats full of excitement, anticipation, passion and of course eroticism.

Im a little nervous knocking on your door. Thru the window beside the door. I can see a shadow of what looks like someone leaning against a wall as if they waiting for my arrival. After the first attempt of knocking and getting no answer, i was willing to bet that you were just as nervous in answering as i was knocking. I knocked again only not as loud and not as long. I see you push yourself off the wall and step towards the door. Opening it slowly you tell me that I was late. According to my watch the time was 8:18 pm. Smiling slightly as you turn away from me. I closed the door just as slow and quietly as you opened it. I follow you into the kitchen where you had a couple of glasses of wine already poured and waiting.

Knowing each other for a small amount if time we werent strangers, however tonight we were in the sense that our coming together was more than just a visit from a friend. When we first met the sparks between us could have started a forest fire. You were divorced for as long as ive known you and my wife passed away a few years prior to us meeting for the first time. You were needing something you never had and I was needing an escape from life. Everytime we met the sparks between us grew ever more intense. I found myself thinking of you often. You found yourself calling me and hanging up just after i said "hello". You wanted to tell me so many things but was too nervous because you didnt know what to say or how to begin. The day before we passed each other at the convenience store. Not realizing it was me who had opened the door for you clammered out trying to juggle a couple of fountain drinks, your wallet and a couple bags of chips. As you passed thru the door i was holding for you, you looked up at me and froze. I took the two fountain drinks from your hands and carried them to your car for you. I could see you wanted to ask me something. Getting the words to come out seemed impossible for.you. So you took a deep breath and turned your back to me. Standing there with your wrists down by your waist, three fingers from one hand grasped in the other you raised up on your tippee toes slightly in the middle of your question. You turned around and handed me a note. You got in your car and sped off before i could answer your question. The note had only a handful of words that included your address, your phone number and the time. 8:15 sharp. Dont be late.

As i followed you into the kitchen, i couldnt help but notice how naturally sexxy you were. Your ass had the shape of a perfect upside down heart. Perfect hips followed by perfect legs. You had a shake with every step you took. Picking up the glass of wine you had ready for me, I noticed a bouquet of yellow roses in a vase sitting in the center of the dinner table. An assortment of white and normal chocolate dipped strawberry's sitting in their plastic container beside the sink. I asked you if I may take a seat in one of the swivel chairs that were uniformly placed around the table. You said sure. As im about to sit down, i pull a chair out for you. Before you joined me at the table, you walked over to the stereo and put in a Stevie Ray Vaughn cd. Raising the volume just a little you made your way back to the kitchen. Passing by the sink you picked up the strawberries along with your glass of wine and joined me at the table. You turned to face me and smiled. I asked you for your ankles. Curiously looking at me at such a strange request i motioned with my hands down by your ankles. Placing your foot in my grasp, i carefully remove the heels you were wearing. Finishing with one and placing your foot in my lap the other foot followed suit.

I asked you if you had some hand lotion. You reached into your purse and pulled out a travel sized bottle and handed it to me. I started massaging your feet and your ankles. In between you feeding me strawberries and sips of wine we talked about each others day. We

both know the intensity of the fire that grew inside of us in the past. Now the sparks between us grew into a raging volcano that couldnt be contained. We spoke of our desires and the things we missed. Our turn ons and turn offs. We spoke about life even spoke about kids. Telling me that you had a surprise for me you got up and started collecting candles from around the house and took

them to the bathroom, placing each one around the garden tub. You start the water, making us a full bubble bath. I grab three or four roses out of the bouquet on the table and follow you into the bathroom. You go back into the kitchen and grab the bottle of wine and the wine chiller. Before you can get back, I've already floated rose pedals on top of the bubbles. I'm standing beside the tub slightly leaning against the wall watching you as you enter carefully placing the wine chiller within arm's reach of the tub. I take a step towards you, grab your hand and spin you around with both of us facing the mirror. Carefully pulling your hair back behind both ears exposing both sides of your neck. Staring into your deep green eyes thru the mirror you allow me to slowly unbutton the shirt your wearing. Starting with the bottom button, caressing the soft skin that becomes exposed with every button I undo. Your belly button to your breasts becomes my canvass for fingertips to paint an imaginary portrait on. You feel the warmth of my breath … around your neck as it cascades over your shoulder. Softly kissing your shoulders you watch me thru the mirror as I carefully remove the bra that you're wearing. Slowly letting it slide off of your firm and supple breasts catching your hard nipples just before it falls  to the floor. The only light are from the candles. Casting soft images from our body's creating flickering shadows that seem to flow lazily like a brook winding it's way thru the countryside. You work your way around to the button on your jeans and unbutton them. I touch your shoulder to turn you around. Facing me now, you shimmy out of your jeans. You then motion for me to sit on the edge of the tub as you slowly dance back and forth before me as to be teasing me. Staring into my eyes you reach out and take my hands into yours and place them on your hips. I remove the black lacy panties that your wearing. You motion for me to stand up and you take my shirt off. The candle light dances thru your hair as it falls down over your eyes as you lean over unbuttoning my jeans. You reach both hands down the back of my jeans each hand sliding over my ass as you drop my jeans with little to no effort. I step out of them and grab your hand and guide you into your bubble bath. Letting out a sound of approval the warmth of the water is very inviting as you decend underneath the small sea of yellow rose pedals and snowy white bubbles. You rest your back against the tub and let out another sigh like one does when that feeling of warm and fuzzy takes over. I carefully step into the tub and conform my body around yours. Sinking down under the same warm and inviting bubbles I notice the water is perfect. You picked up your glass of wine and grab mine. As we toasted one another, I could see the distorted light from one of the candles glimmering thru your glass. As we toasted, neither one of us said a word as the toast basically said itself. Setting my glass down on the tub, I reached under the water, took one of your ankles in my hand and rested it on my shoulder. You still had your glass somewhat pressed against your lips as you were watching me just over the rim. Carefully sliding your foot off of my shoulder you touched my lips with the tips of your toes. I can feel you playing with my cock under the water with your other foot. You set your heel on my chest resting it just below my chin. You playfully touch my lips with the tips of your toes. You have no idea how much you just turned me on. Until you took my hard shaft into your soapy hands. While your stroking my rock hard cock under the water, I'm doing well keeping my composure as I grabbed the shaving cream and softly worked some over your leg. Carefully following the contour of your leg with the razor, Im watching you. I can see you close your eyes slightly. Your adsorbing the affection, and the attention. You never imagined how much it would turn you on.... as I finish with one leg, I start on the other. The ripples from the slight movements over the bubbles made one of the rose pedals rest right between your breasts. You take another sip of wine your set the glass on the side of the tub. Your lightly caressing the sides of your breast, playing with your nipples making them stand up just enough to see them thru the small gathering of bubbles that surrounds them. I finished shaving your legs for you, you took my hand and placed it on the inside of your thigh. I used my fingers and slowly started working my way down to your soft and still swelling lips. I use the tips of my fingers and I trace an outline over your now swollen lips. You shudder a little when you feel one of my fingertips glide across your hard clit. You disappear under the bubbles a little more, catching your breath you slightly sit up for just a second with eyes wide open. Even under the water I can feel how wet you are. You stood up and turned me around in such a way that by back was up against the side of the garden tub. Taking our towels, you grabbed two handfuls of hair into your grasp, you pinned my head back on the towels and slid your knees up over my shoulders. I could feel your hard clit slip between my lips. Grinding harder and harder bearing your clit to expose itself deeper in between my lips. Sucking slightly while French kissing your button, you started moaning. Uniform movements over my lips now became erratic. I could feel you in your climax. I could feel you as it ran down both sides of my cheek down under my neck. I still remember how your knees your whole body was shaking uncontrollably it was hard for you to catch your breath. After some time went by you slid your knees off of my shoulders and disappeared back underneath the bubbles in which we began. You lean forward to grab the bottle of wine and refill our glasses. After filling our wine glasses you turn around in the tub and lean up against me. I used my fingers to caress the side of your face as I drug the hair off of your cheek and set it back behind your ear. Finishing the last of the wine, we laughed a little, we smiled a little, both of knowing that this was where the two us was supposed to be at this particular time. Nothing could have been so absolute than this. As the water in the tub grows cold I stood up and stepped out of the tub. I grabbed a towel out of the closet. I took your hand in mine and helped you out of the tub. I opened up a towel inviting you to step inside. While I was drying myself off, you snapped the towel off the rack, threw your head forward and wrapped your hair up in the towel tucking the towel back on itself. You took the wine glasses from the side of the tub and carried them into the kitchen. I gathered up the lit candles and relocated them around the room. I wanted to place one on each nightstand so I could see the flickering of the candlelight dancing over your body. I placed the other two at the foot of the bed on the hope chest and I placed one in the window sill just to the left side of the room. There was a full length mirror running the span of the right side of the room, reflecting everything. The bed was placed so that the reflection of what was happening could be seen. As if one was watching their own personal home movie unfold as it happened.

I slowly remove the towel from around your head and set it aside. I slid the towel that was around your body off and layed it over the footboard of the bed. Sitting on the hope chest you motioned for me to step forward so you can slip your fingers in behind my towel, dropping it just as easy as you did my jeans earlier. Taking my shaft into your hands, I'm watching you. Looking up at me our eyes met. Your tongue gliding firmly from the base to the tip, you give me a small smile of approval. You take the towel off the foot of the bed and folded it up. You placed it on the hope chest and used it to protect your knees........ I step back and start caressing your neck and down your shoulders with the feathers, letting the small fingers on the feathers lightly dance among one another all working together. I can see the curiosity in your eyes slowly rising inside of you. You feel it your belly, making you feel like a school girl once again...

Flickering candlelight casting shadows across the room, I can see you biting your bottom lip, you slowly close your eyes and you lay your head back as you arch your back. I continue caressing you with the feathers as you feel the soft touch from the lazy fingers on the feathers over your nipples and between your breasts. I can see your nipples casting shadows of their own. You let out an excited yet nervous moan.  Unsure about what to expect, what's next to come. I reach over to the nightstand and grab the massage oil. I carefully place my oily hands just under your breasts and begin to let my slippery fingers slide across your body, exploring every inch. Feeling every curve, touching every bend. Skin on skin, you feel my body slide down yours, your watching me thru the mirror as I work my way down to the small of your belly leaving a trail of soft kisses in my wake. My hands following the contour of your legs working their way from your hips to your ankles. About the time my soft lips reach the small of your belly you bend your knees up a little as you see yourself being desired as I take your thighs into my arms. Fingers coming together just above your clit as I stretch your warm, swollen, throbbing glistening lips upwards exposing your hard sweet tasting candy. Hovering just high enough over so that the very tip of my tongue can slow dance with the tip of your clit. As you get wet I then lower myself a little so that I can trace the outline of your lips, trace the outline of your hood just below your clit. Then trace the shaft that disappears in between your lips. Closing your eyes you take both hands and run your fingers thru my hair until you feel my tongue pass thru those sweet warm swollen lips of yours. With a quick gasp of air you open your eyes, arching your back a little. You see our reflection in the mirror that hangs on the ceiling. You see your knees bent, toes curled and feet planted flat on the bed. You see my arms that are wrapped around your thighs. You see my naked body face down and you see your hands with fingers somewhat exposed yet hiding in my hair.

With every slow and penetrated placement of my tongue you see your body react involuntarily in the mirror. Slowly closing your eyes again you feel me as I climb up your body. I raise up on my knees and take your knees, one in each hand. After spreading your legs, i use one hand and pinch your nipple, the other is taking the head of my shaft and slowly working it around your hard and wet clit, at the same time softly pinching and tugging on your lips with my fingers. With what i was doing and the thought of my hard cock filling you up leads you into orgasm. Now convulsive and even wetter, your throbbing lips are insatiably craving to feel the perfect mushroom head of my cock as it slowly penetrates you. When my thick shaft reaches your deepest g spot, you gasp a little as the second orgasm overtakes your body. Out of control now you cant hold out any longer. With another thrust of my hips, i feel the head of my shaft slide tight over your gspot. Holding tightly my position the throbbing from my hard cock leads you into your third climax. Taking control. It contracts the muscles in your stomach, I place my hands on the small of your hips and with yet another thrust you open your eyes wide, slapping the bed with both hands you feel the fourth climax coming on. Then slapping and grasping my ass cheeks your not wanting me to move. Holding my ass with both hands you roll your hips under me. Upon the fifth and last wave of climax, your breathing becomes broken. Trying to speak, the words just cant be said. Holding your breath, your movements under me convulsive then become still, convulsive then still convulsive then still. I try to move and you tell me "no no, please don't move." After a bit you loosen your grip on my ass and start to relax. I feel you staring at me and im wondering what your thinking. You light up a cigarette and fall lazily back on the pillow. Not saying a word, you lay there staring at the ceiling. You take a drag or two before speaking to me. You tell me that was the most intense sex youve had in a long time. Waves of multiples traveling thru your body as if it were like an out of body experience...

However, she realized that i had yet to get mine, but she was done. She just couldn't continue. So she started feeling inadequate due to her getting hers yet couldnt bring me to my climax. Upon talking to her and explaining thats its been that way my whole life. That it's not her its me. So after a few phone calls to a few ex girlfriends she finally realized that it wasnt her. One of the ex girlfriends told her that if she wanted the nut then she must get all she wanted, bring another female into the picture and let her do all the work. So the next night Thats exactly what we did.

........To be continued........