Beyond Expectations

“Do you mind if I get more comfortable? And I don’t mean that the way it happens in the movies, I mean sweat pants and no make up,” she said firmly.

“Of course I don’t mind, please, whatever makes you comfortable,” he smiled.

“That’s what I was hoping for,” she smiled.

Jay was left alone, listening to music and regarding her belongings casually. She had interesting replica artwork he noticed, and he made a mental note of bringing it up when she returned. A minute turned into ten and he began to get a little restless. He leaned back and got more comfortable himself, stretching his arms out across the couch. He gazed up at the ceiling and closed his eyes just as she re-entered the room.

“You’re not falling asleep on me are you?” she asked, and then turned to the kitchen area. He jerked upright and blushed, staring at her guiltily.

“Sorry,” he mumbled as she laughed at his expression.

She was indeed now wearing sweatpants and a large t-shirt. Her hair was tied back into a pony tail and most of the make up was removed from her face. She noticed his scrutiny, and turned for him like a model.

“Like what you see?” she asked, echoing her earlier question, with a slightly different context.

“Yes, even more so,” he replied honestly, “You’re still beautiful, but now I’m less afraid of you.”

She laughed out loud and her cheeks colored slightly, as if she was embarrassed.

“You, afraid of little old me?”

“You’re not old,” he grinned.

She continued to smile and walked over to the couch. She plunked herself down next to him and leaned back into the couch comfortably. Howard leaned back as well, and they stared forward together for a minute of silence.

“I like your art,” he blurted out.

“Thanks.”

Silence fell again, and she began to drum her fingers on her knee. Howard watched them out of the corner of his eye, completely unsure of what to do or say.

“So, you could try kissing me now, I wouldn’t mind,” Renee said, after a few more minutes of silence.

“Oh, sorry,” Howard blushed. He turned to look at her, and she smiled at him invitingly. He leaned forward and gently pressed his lips against hers. After a few slow minutes he felt her tongue lick the front of his lips, and his eagerly pushed forward.

“Mmmhp,” she mumbled something, and he paused.

“Not so fast, just go slow, whenever you have the impulse to do something, wait a few mintues, and then do it slowly and casually, that’s pretty much good advice for every aspect of sex,” she instructed, “Until your about to cum that is, then faster is better.”

Howard nodded and she smiled, and beckoned him closer. This time as her tongue darted forward, he waited, letting her be more forceful, and after a short time, he reached out, slowly countering with his own tongue, and she murmured encouragement.

After a few more minutes, Howard put his hand on her thigh, and waited for reaction. She responded by gently holding the back of his neck with one hand. He felt her nails gently scrape across his neck, and he felt his erection throb in his pants.

She continued directing him, and put pressure on his neck. He felt his head being gently guided downwards, and he stopped kissing her to comply.

“No, keep kissing, but now kiss my neck for a few minutes, only my neck,” she told him.

He leaned down, just below her cheek and kissed softly. She softly encouraged him, and continued to hold her warm hand against his neck. He moved up and down slowly, using his lips to gently cover her skin. He moved down farther, and kissed the hollow point at the base of her neck, and lingered. He then moved up the other side of her neck. He moved back up to her face, and kissed her on the lips, then moved to her ear and gently took the lobe in his mouth. Since she didn’t tell him to do anything different, he continued to kiss her neck, content she would tell him when to move on.

After a short time, she brought her hand down upon his. She guided the hand up to her breast, and set it gently down upon her right breast. His hand was open, and he felt her nipple harden against his palm. He moved it slowly back and forth, and then ventured a soft squeeze.

“Try just playing with my tit over my shirt, not grabbing, but trace it up and down with your fingers, both of them,” she muttered.

Grateful for her instructions, he complied eagerly. He moved to her left nipple, and with only one finger traced the small hard circle that pushed against the cloth. He brushed his fingers against the underside of her breast, and then gently massaged her nipple.

Renee moaned with pleasure, and feeling much encouraged, Howard reached down between her legs and cupped her sex with his open hand. She stiffened and drew slightly back.

“Wait a minute more, keep working on my chest before you try to move downstairs, or at least wait for me to do the same to you, okay lover?” she asked quietly.

“Of course, I’m sorry,” he mumbled.

“No, don’t be sorry, it’s …” she shook her head.

Howard leaned forward and kissed her neck again. His tongue working up and down the soft delicate neck. His hand reached forward again to tease her nipple, and he let his concentration linger on that. He gently rolled her nipple between his fingers, and she arched back slightly, pressing her tits tightly against her shirt.

Howard was struck with a better intermediate step, and reached one hand down on her stomach. He kissed her on the lips, and they kissed deeply as he slipped his hand under her shirt and let it rest on her stomach. He began gently tracing the skin on her stomach, moving up and down under her shirt. She leaned back and he kissed her neck once again.

He slid off the couch in one quick motion. He lowered his lips down to her stomach, and his tongue flicked across her naval. He reached one hand up under her shirt and let it travel to her breasts. She accommodated him by leaning against the couch, and slightly lifting her shirt up. His fingers began gently teasing her nipples, flesh finally meeting flesh, while his mouth placed soft kisses against her stomach.

His mouth was occupied, but now he reached out both hands to gently take a hold of her shirt. He began to slide it up over her stomach, and finally to expose her breasts. She had large light-brown nipples, moderately hard, and he glanced up at her face for reaction.

She smiled at him, grabbed the sides of her shirt, and quickly pulled it over her head. She leaned back against the couch again, watching him as he stared at her exposed chest.

He kissed her stomach again, and moved steadily upward, kissing between her beautiful breasts and up to her neck again. He glanced at her face and her eyes were closed with pleasure, content to enjoy his gentle ministrations. He lowered himself to her left nipple and gently placed his mouth on it. His mouth closed over it, and he gently sucked on the hard point. Her hands grabbed his neck, and held his head against her chest with force. Howard needed no encouragement, and began sucking and licking more quickly. He moved from one nipple to the other, and she twitched on the couch.

After ten minutes of only teasing her nipples, she opened her eyes and shook her head. He moved his mouth up to her neck again and they shared a long kiss.

“I feel really good now Jay,” she smiled at him, “so I thank you for that. Sit up here again.” She instructed him, taking his hands in hers firmly. He sat back up on the couch, carefully leaning forward to cover the obvious erection bulge in his pants. She grinned at him knowingly and stood up. He watched as she moved in front of him. His legs were pressed tightly together and he stared at her exposed breasts and face.

She stood directly in front of him, and leaned forward to push him back against the couch. His face burnt a bright red as his bulge became obvious to her. She sank down to her knees in front of him, and he swallowed, suddenly nervous.

She pushed his legs apart gently. She reached to his belt, and slowly unclasped it. Her hands worked delicately avoiding his erection. He watched her, almost frozen with anticipation. She unbuttoned his pants and carefully unzipped the fly. His erection pushed against his boxer briefs obscenely and he knew he was still blushing. She finally touched it, but only to maneuver it through the opening in the front of his boxers.

His dick sprung free and leaned to one side. She stared at it and watched, without touching, as it grew straight and hard. She moved her mouth to one side of his lap, and bent down to kiss one side of his dick. He just stared at her, and watched as she took his dick in hand. She gripped the base of it firmly with her left hand, and brought her mouth down to the head. She kissed the tip gently, and then placed her mouth over the head. Her lips were not closed on it, but he could feel her hot breath teasing his dick. She gently licked the underside, and then clamped her lips down securely around the head. Then she began sucking.

“Oh my god!” he cried out, as he began receiving his first blowjob. He stared down in shock as he felt pleasure course through his body. Her tongue was constantly lapping the underside of his dick, as the head and shaft pressed against the top of her mouth.

She moved down completely, taking his entire shaft into her mouth. His mouth was hanging open as he stared down at her. She glanced up at him once, never taking his dick from her mouth. Her eyes crinkled with amusement and pleasure as she watched the pleasure evident on his face. She turned her eyes back to the job at hand and concentrated.