I ran my hands up her back, under her shirt, touching her bare skin, feeling the back straps of her bra. I pulled my lips from hers and kissed along her jaw, down her neck. I explored every inch of exposed skin on her chest.
Angela grabbed my face again and kissed me. “Let’s go to your bedroom.” She commanded.
“Yes ma’am.” I replied, placing my hands under her ass and standing.
“What are you…” She shrieked, then giggled. “Mmmm… Big tough guy.” Wrapping her legs around my waist.
I carried her to my bedroom and knelt down to set her down on the edge of the bed. She wrapped her hands behind my head and looked at me seriously. “Are you sure this is ok?”
I placed my hands on her hips and returned her stare. “I haven’t been this sure about something in a very long time.” I replied, kissing her again.
My hands slowly drifted up her body under her shirt, until they reached her bra. I cupped each orb, they filled my large hands perfectly. I stroked my thumbs across her nipples, even through their lacy confinement, I could feel how hard they already were.
Angela broke our kiss to pull her shirt over her head and undo her ponytail, shaking her mane free, giving her the look of a sex goddess. I brought my mouth to her breasts, licking and nipping at each nipple through her bra. Angela was moaning, grinding herself against my torso. “Stop.” She panted.
I immediately let go of her breasts and looked up at her, concerned I had done something wrong. She must have seen the worry in my face, and grabbed my hand. “There’s plenty of time to play and explore.” She said, sliding up the bed and pulling me along with her. “I need you inside me right now.”
I let out a sigh of relief and stood. I pulled off my shirt then slid my shorts and underwear off together, causing my cock to spring free and point directly at Angela. She had already pulled down her shorts and her panties were halfway down, when she stopped and stared at my cock. “It’s so big!” She said, licking her lips.
I never thought of it as huge, just proportionate. I hadn’t given much thought to how small Angela was though, and briefly wondered if it would actually be a problem. When she finished removing her panties and laid back, calling me to her with a finger, I knew it would be ok.
I crawled into the bed as she beckoned, and she spread her legs as I approached. I could smell her arousal and wanted nothing more than to taste her, but she was right, there was time. She grabbed my cock once it was within reach and started to stroke me gently. I was already leaking pre-cum and she smeared it around as I brought my hips closer to hers. Once I was in position, Angela rubbed the head of my cock against her lips. She was already wetter than I could have imagined possible.
Angela placed the head of my cock at her entrance and let go. She wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. As we kissed, I pushed gently inside her, the slight resistance giving way to the tightest pussy I’d ever entered. I had barely more than the head of my cock inside her, and I already felt like I would cum soon. I waited for the sensation to pass, and gave a little push, sliding another inch inside her. Angela gasped and rocked her hips, causing another inch to enter her.
“Oh god, baby.” She moaned. “You feel so good.”
I could only moan in agreement as I pulled back a bit and pushed in a little deeper. I was constantly fighting the urge to bury myself and took it slow, she hadn’t been explicit, but I was pretty sure Angela hadn’t had much sex since her divorce, and not at all since at least I moved in.