After hearing the story’s about her mother’s new lover. Ava is 20 year old college student,
she is excited to spend time with me. Instead of being turned-off after hearing the story’s, she is curious if they are true. I had meet Ava shortly after Heather and I started dating and spending more time together. Heather suggested that I consider spending time with Ava to get to know her. Ava received a call from me, seeing my number come up had her instantly turned on and when she heard my voice her nipples turned to stone and she feels herself get instantly wet. ” I’m inviting you to spend the weekend, Ava.” I said after saying hello, in a deep voice that had her groaning. ” Yes.” She replies.

” Well this weekend I plan on getting to know you better,” I said in a confident tone.
” God I can’t wait to spend time with you,” She replies. As we talked about the weekend she teases me about the stories she heard from Heather and others. ” So am I going to be your newest one-weekend-stand?” ” Trust me when I say that you are going to be a lot more than a weekend fling.” Ava knew that she had an amazing body that I and all men and a lot of women wanted she is very turned on to hear me say it. Before we hung up I said I couldn’t wait for the weekend and she moans saying she is going crazy now. ” Well Ava, after next weekend I may have another long term guest. ” Umm- I like the sound of that Mr. Malone,” She said hotly.

Ava is ready at the anointed time at the anointed place. Ava has been waiting for this moment to arrive and it has, finally if not excruciatingly, arrived so slowly. The feelings of anticipation has been welling up in her all day, especially while she was out shopping and trying on the expensive French satin and lace lingerie she had procured for this evening’s meeting. The soft and cold nature of the new material against her nipples and buttocks made her feel so sexy; not to say how stimulating the cool material feels against her smooth mound and lips. She has also brought with her. her best black party dress, shoestring straps and low-cut at the front and back, with a split to highlight those curvaceous long legs; all clad in black, of course. No matter how much she tried to ignore it, the anticipation was building, she really had no idea what it was I had in mind.

Preparing herself, she took a long hot bath, in the spa-equipped bath that the bathroom afforded her. Laying back she also took the opportunity to imbibe in an expensive bottle of French Champagne, I had made available for her. Sipping the cold bubbling liquid as the warm swirling aerating waters surrounded her gradually heightened her awareness of the sensual feeling that is building. By changing the position of her hips, she allowed the firm pulsating jets of air to pound rhythmically and invitingly into her pussy. The feelings of the air combined with the heat of the scented water trying to split her tightly held lips apart had a deeply ercotic effect on her. Slipping quietly, submitting to the effects of the pulsations she allows her long fingers the joy of spreading her pussy lips apart for the pounding to continue against her sensitive clitoris. She must have lain there for a good half-hour, just rising and falling with the throbbing motor of the spa and its effervescence eating away at the pure softness of her femininity.

The ringing phone startled her back into consciousness and she rises quickly and, without gathering her robe, she steps out of the bath to answer the incessantly ringing phone. It was me, on the other end, inquiring as to her readiness for this evening’s activities. Never giving anything away, she teasingly advises me that it is I who will have to wait to see and find out for myself. I liked that answer very much.


Ava knew that my dark beauty is what attracted Heather to me and she found it quite intriguing. She found the thought of spending time with a older man exciting and my dark eyes and gray/black hair were sensual to her. My sexaholic nature scared her but Heather found it sensual and exciting. Ava is naive about sex especially rough sex. After dinner I guided Ava upstairs to the bedroom, she entered first I followed closing the door.
Standing behind her I slowly slid the narrow straps of her dress off her shoulders. My hands stroking and massaging her bare ass as she stood there luxuriating in my touch.
My hands on her body, stroking, exploring, then slipping over her legs, back and ass; lubricated by the sheen of sweat that nervousness had brought to her body.

Ava did not protest, with her eyes closed, she sighs turning her body over to me, I turn her around to face me. Exposing her whole front to me, my hand went for her breasts. First carefully massaging and passing gently over her nipples. This quiet massage lulls her further into euphoria and she is experiencing all of her sensations as though through a kind of fog.