**I started writing this post early last week. Life took a turn and it had to be put on hold. I now share our reunion from one week ago**
It was exactly as I had imagined it.
I made mention that I was “dressed to kill”, however, when I picked up Sylvanus from the airport, I was anything but that. I wore my normal look of t-shirt and jeans. It’s what’s on the inside that counts the most right? Beneath my “street” clothes, I was dressed to impress.
We got home and things felt a little awkward. It was like we were two teenagers in a house all by ourselves. We knew that we would be making love upon his return, but things felt odd. It had been 3 weeks (by doctor’s orders) since I have had sex with him. As much as I wanted it, I was also extremely nervous.
We began kissing and his hands explored my body through my clothes. He began running his hands down my back. I knew he must have felt it. He must have felt the ridges and hooks of the corset that laid underneath.
He undressed me slowly, letting each article of clothing drop to the floor. Upon removal, the t-shirt revealed a pink and black laced corset. The jeans revealed the matching thong and garters that hooked to lacy thigh high stockings.
He held his breath in admiration, spinning me around so he could see all sides of me. He motioned for me to get on the bed. We laid next to each other. We kissed as his hands caressed me. I ached to feel him expose my nipples. His fingers ran along the corset and when he got to my breasts I moaned. Sylvanus pulled my breast out and pinched and teased my nipples. He moved down and wrapped his lips around the erect bud. I gasped in pleasure. His hands slipped farther down until he was tugging at my thong. He moved the string aside and began licking my pussy. It had been so long since I felt him there.
It was time. We both hungered too much for each other. He unlatched my garters and removed my thong. His hand moved behind me and he impressively removed my corset one handed.
Sylvanus reached for the lube. His cock was hard as he spread the lube, pumping his shaft. He reached over and spread the wetness over my pussy.
Sylvanus moved between my legs. I felt his cock head pressed against my pussy. Slowly I felt him enter me. I gasped as his head moved inside. I moaned and groaned. It hurt. It hurt terribly. My body had gone without for so long it needed to adjust. Sylvanus pushed forward until he was completely inside me. The pain felt heated and then subsided.
He stayed there. My pussy began to adjust to his size.
Slowly he pumped back and forth. The painful heat spread before it extinguished. Then it was just us. Two lovers reunited.
I held onto him as he took my body once more. I melted around him. My hands gripped Sylvanus and pulled him closer. Our bodies pressed together, we made love gently until the fever overtook us.
Our motions moved quick and hard as I ground my clit against him. We gripped each other tightly as I felt him release his seed inside me. I had missed that feel of him. The intimate feel of his cock throbbing as his pleasure is released. It sends me over the edge every time and I followed his orgasm with my own.
Reunited and it does feel oh so very good.
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