mystery man and the fountain SeXStoRY

I opened my door for my mystery man and he touched my shoulders, my neck, took my face in his hands and gave me a soft kiss. I kissed back and soon our tongues explored each other. As we kissed, his hands roamed my body, touched my breasts, my stomach, my ass, and thighs. I didn't even say hello. He took his shirt off and I saw the lean mass of muscles and I touched his bare chest. He took my hand and led me to my bed. I told him that I was nervous, that I haven't had sex with a man that I did not know. He softly kissed me again, and said that he would take his time, that I didn't have to do anything that I didn't want to, and that he wanted to make me climax several times. We kissed more as his hands kept busy with my body. He bit my breasts over my blouse (which totally drives me crazy) and I began to peel off my blouse. With one-hand he unhooked my pale pink bra (very impressive with a four hook bra) and grabbed my left breast and began sucking, licking, and nibbling. With his other hand he undid the button and zipper of my pants and slid them down my legs kissing them as he went along. He kissed my mound over my matching pink panties, I could feel moistness covering my pussy. He moved the pink panties aside and his fingers touched the soft skin of my outer folds. He pulled the pink panties down kissing my legs and soon I was naked in front of him. I knew that I was in for immense pleasure. He asked me to get on the bed because he wanted to please me. He kissed my mouth, my neck, tongued my ears, tongued and kissed down my breasts, his hands were all over my body and I even couldn't keep track of all the places he kissed, licked, touched... I watched him explore me as no other man has ever done. Places only my washcloth has been, not any man. I touched him as I could; however, I just kept going with the feeling, closed my eyes, and either played with my nipples, touched the back of his head, or grabbed the headboard as the pleasure increased. He put a pillow under my ass to raise my hips and then his tongue and fingers became one with my pussy. His tongue swirled all over my clit which protruded about the size of my pebble hard nipples. His tongue went slow, fast, slow along the folds, darted in and out, swirled, flicked, dipped, then his fingers came in to play. Oh, my god, the pleasure. He used them everywhere. His right hand worked on my clit, his left hand my vagina, his tongue all around, licked, sucked, even nibbled the whole pussy. At this point, I moaned and writhed with pleasure. He kept up at it, not really saying a word, I'm moaned like crazy and I felt this a deep primal urge ready to explode out of me. I tell him that I am ready to come, he said trust me, let it go, just let it go, it will be all right, just let go. I did. My female ejaculate slightly bubbled out of me like a gentle fountain and he said let go, let go, let go while his fingers hit my g-spot again, then as though the fountain became a jet spray, I shot out on his face and chest. He watched the fountain works a bit, then his tongue went to lick up the juices and continue with my clit. I was all over him and would be more once my clit orgasmed. He sucked and licked then I was ready to have a clitoral orgasm, I barely said anything and my clit pounded against his tongue. Once the quake stopped, he kissed my pussy then looked up at me without saying a thing. I grabbed him and I kissed him hard tasting me on his lips and tongue. I finally said the words to my new intimate lover, "hello, you do look like your pictures from online."