Dating in thre 60's

He groaned and leaned in my direction, he kissed me and said, “I am loving your mouth my tongue feels so good inside you. You taste so sweet. Feel how it moves and touches you.” He then suckled my ears, sending sparkles of desire to my belly as I felt a tightening up of all my muscles. He felt my response. “This feels so good but I will teach you to feel this other ways too!” With this statement he started the car and leaving the yard he went down the road a short distance and turned unto an unused dirt road, leading to some fields

He parked the car putting on some romantic music. He turned back to me he put his mouth on my neck slowly moving downward until he touched my nipples he suckled them thru my shirt leaving wetness on my blouse. “Unbutton it! he said, sitting up straighter but looking at my chest. With trembling fingers I slipped the buttons from their holes, one at a time slowly removing the blouse. I slipped my arms around the back and undid the bra slipping my arms out of the straps I sat exposed to him in the pale moonlight.

He sucked in a breath as he stared at the sight of me nude to the waist. He took his index finger and slowly touched my lips; my mouth was all soft and swollen from his kisses. The sensation felt like tiny electrical sparkles on my lips my tongue instinctively licked his finger drawing it into my mouth. I suckled his finger for a sec then he pulled it from my mouth and touched my nipples wetting them, the fluid cooled making them feel icy and making my nipples become erect. He bent his head to suck my very sensitive breasts and ooh the sensation made me feel dizzy.

His one hand cupped the bottom of my breast lifting as if feeling its weight in his hand the other hand encircled my waist drawing me closer and closer to him. His cologne and his warm presence was a sensation I will never forget. He went from one breast to the other and kissed me on the mouth with pushing his tongue inside with urgency.

“Here do this!” he said, and adjusted my body so that I sat on his legs facing him. With that he began to pull me closer and then push me back on his legs. It rubbed my bottom over the rough texture of his jeans. After 2 times with his help I understood the rhythm and was doing it on my own. My body tightened like a high-strung fiddle. My breathing grew fast and slightly irregular. He continued to make love to my breasts but his ministrations grew more insistent. The ache in my belly turned into a raging fire and within a few minutes I felt like I exploded. I shook as waves of pleasure washed over me; my senses intensely focused on what was happening at that moment.

Little else was of importance at the moment. Moaning I arched back at the impact of pleasure, he watched me as the orgasmic wave hit me. After a few minutes the shudders stopped and I began to relax, I was very embarrassed. He noticed my discomfort and put my blouse back on but left it unbuttoned and held me to his chest. We sat for a few long minutes just like that. Ronnie said, “Are you okay?”

I nodded not even trusting myself to speak. He smiled and now he said, “you have to do the same for me.” “Oh!” I said, “but I don’t know how.”
His mouth smiled, “I will teach you how to give a man what I just gave you. You can’t get pregnant doing it.” He scooted further forward in the seat pushing my back up against the dashboard. He then positioned me directly on top his hardness, still inside his jeans. His hands showed me the moves to use that made him get excited. Eagerly I followed his leave, rotating my hips or using back and forth movement that appealed to his lust. I kissed him as I slid back and forth on his swollen maleness. Eager to give him pleasure I increased the pressure and the intensity as he had done for me. The effort made my skin gleam with sweat as I worked toward pleasures climax. He kissed my nipples and my own desire climbed higher. Soon both of us were moaning as the ache grew intense the next thing he and I both peaked as high as that silvery moon outside the car.

As with many things in life the end of this romance did not end with happily ever after; but we both went on to enjoy more experiences in life with other life partners. This experience left me with a continuing respect for a man who wanted understood pleasure and who gave it so generously without the danger to a young girl.