Sober Klaus is Sexy, Too

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They meet on a dating app. He's nervous and she's a bit shy. They talk on the phone a few times and finally decide to meet in person. The only question is, will the gloves come off?

Una and Klaus had been talking on the phone nightly for the last three weeks. They'd even had a couple of phone dates where they put on a movie at the same time in their respective domiciles and talk on the phone while watching it. But tonight was the night. They'd finally meet. She didn't know how eager he was but she was keeping her expectations low. They'd shared photos of themselves with each other. She knew what to expect physically and there was zero disappointment there. But she also got to know about all his little tics and compulsions. Like his need to constantly wear gloves and some of his odder little fears and worries. Part of her felt like she was pressuring him to meet in person, but the other part of her was like "shit or get off the pot, already." Since he doesn't like crowds they decided to hang out in her front garden and talk. She arrived on time (exactly on time, which he deeply appreciated) to pick him up. He was standing at the curb waiting. Gloves on, paper bag at the ready. She stopped and he climbed in and put on his seatbelt. "Hi," she said. "Hi," he replied. They glanced at each other often on the way to her house. He was taller than she expected and she was prettier than he had expected. He only breathed into his paper bag once on the way to her house and they was because someone else had run a stop sign. Once there he hopped out and while she turned the engine off and put on the emergency break he went to her door and opened it for her. He even offered her a hand out of the car. Gloved or not, it was a chivalrous act and made her like him that much more. They went through her front garden gate, her opening it for him. (No reason she can't be chivalrous, too.) They walked over to a padded bench and sat next to each other. They sat in silence for a minute, her waiting for him to fill it, and when he didn't she kissed his cheek. She turned to face him and smiled. "I'm not so scary, am I," she asked. "You're horrifying," he replied and they laughed. He turned to face her and took her hand in his. They gazed at each other for a moment before he suddenly leaned in and kissed her full on the mouth. When he pulled back his pupils were dilated and his bottom lip seemed fuller. Poutier. She let go of his hand and took his face into her hands and drew him in for another kiss. Warm and soft and passionate, they kissed each other for a few minutes before her hands went up his shirt and caressed all over his torso and back. She stopped briefly to get onto her knees, then, without warning, pulled off his shirt. His lithe body now an irresistible temptation. She kissed and licked his naked chest and worked her way to his neck where she continued. He pulled her closer to him and slid his hands up her dress. He tugged lightly on her now wet panties and said "you took something from me, it's only fair" with a smile on his face. She wiggled so he could peel them off her. The kissing resumed and, without breaking the lip-lock, Klaus removed his gloves so he could enjoy the soft flesh of her ass in his hands. It was now dark and her automatic porch light came on illuminating the lovers in a drench of yellow light. She pulled back and asked him "do you wanna take this inside." He nodded vigorously. They gathered up their shedded garments and went inside. Once in her bedroom they dropped said garments onto the floor and took each other in a passionate embrace with more of those perfect kisses. She felt electricity surge through her when she touched him. She ran her hands all over his firm back, breathing him in, their bodies pressed together. He tasted like sex, he tasted like pleasure, freedom from the noise in her head. He softly trailed kisses from her mouth to her ear and gently nibbled. She let out a breathy moan. He pulled back from her and stripped off her dress and bra and beheld her in all of her nakedness. Without taking his eyes off of her, his eyes deep pools of blue and black that could swallow her up, he shimmied out of his trousers and underwear and reached for the condom. He had a lovely cock. Nice and straight and on the hefty side. She salivated just looking at it. He gently maneuvered her onto the bed and positioned himself over her. This beautiful man over her, she trembled with anticipation. Before he entered her he vigorously rubbed her clit with his hand to make use she was nice and wet and she almost came right then. He slid it in slow at first then went deeper and harder. Her moans of ecstasy filled the room. Filled his head. He thrust, each one making her moan loudly, into her until he made her cum. Her legs gripped him tight as her orgasm overtook her. She didn't think she'd ever felt such intense pleasure. He then changed positions putting her legs on his shoulders and fucked her again, pounding into her deep until she came hard again, screaming. Her whole body felt like a burst of colors, the deep blue sea, heaven. Once she caught her breath again they switched up and she straddled him. He liked kissing her right before she came, he liked kissing her while they were fucking. It drove her ever more into divine bliss. She stopped momentarily and asked to make sure she wasn't too rough and he replied "ride it as hard as you want to". She grinded on his big cock until she climaxed three more times, each time better than the last, riding his big cock and him thrusting into her, before she finally couldn't take anymore. He asked her if he could cum on her tits before making an attempt to do so, she fully consented, of course. He had her sit on the edge of the bed and he had her squeeze her tits together and he thrust into them. She loved the feeling of his cock between her big tits. He then used his hand and she moaned softly and let encouraging "Mmhmm"s as he buried his face in her neck and stroked his beautiful cock. Him doing that nearly drove her to orgasm again. She felt his hot cum on her tits, it was sticky and white and glistening on her breasts. He kissed her lovingly and then wiped his cum fully off of her before they cleaned up and got dressed, which was good because she could barely walk. He got into the bed next to her and pulled her to him, holding her close. He pulled the blanket over them and he stroked her hair. This beautiful man with the gorgeous body having made love to her now held her in his arms. She was in heaven. They kissed once more and soon they fell asleep.

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