All characters in the story must be at least 21 years of age.
It was Valentine’s Day, and Happy Valentines Sister had been looking forward to it all week. She had been planning out her day in her mind, and she was feeling incredibly excited. She had the day off work, and she was looking forward to a day full of pampering, relaxation and, of course, some naughty fun.
Happy Valentines Sister was a young woman, twenty-four years old. She had long, dark hair that cascaded in glossy waves down her back, her eyes were a deep blue, and her lips were full and pink. She had a slim figure and toned legs, and she was wearing a tight red dress that dipped low in the front, showing off the tops of her breasts.
Happy Valentines Sister had a secret fantasy, only known to her. She had dreamed of being with an older man, someone who could teach her all the tricks in the book. She wasn’t quite sure why, but the idea of it had filled her with a sense of excitement for weeks.
She had decided that this was the day she would make her fantasy come true. She had arranged for an older man to arrive at her apartment, and she had laid out the most attractive lingerie she owned in anticipation.
When the doorbell finally rang, Happy Valentines Sister felt an immediate surge of adrenaline through her veins. She opened the door to see him, and her heart skipped a beat. He was tall and handsome, with a chiseled face and a body that seemed to radiate strength.
He stepped into her apartment and smiled, introducing himself as Tom. Happy Valentines Sister invited him in, and the two of them chatted for a few moments before Tom asked if she was ready.
Happy Valentines Sister nodded, feeling a thrill of excitement as she realized that this was really happening. She led the way to her bedroom, and Tom followed. She had laid out the lingerie on her bed, and she turned to Tom and told him it was his turn to undress her.
Tom obliged, his hands slowly and expertly pushing the fabric of her dress aside to reveal her curves underneath. He kissed her neck and shoulders and then tugged the straps of her lingerie slowly down as he teased her ever more.
Happy Valentines Sister felt her pelvic area throb as Tom’s hands grazed her inner thighs. He looked up into her eyes as his hands cupped her buttocks and pulled her closer. She could feel his hardness against her as he kissed her neck and she wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling the rush of anticipation that came along with his touch.
Tom then positioned her onto her back, and she felt the sheets beneath her as his body moved above her, pushing her further and further into a state of ecstasy. His hands moved across her body, exploring her every inch. His lips and tongue caressed her sensitive areas, and every touch felt as if it was sending currents of electricity through her body.
Happy Valentines Sister moaned in pleasure as Tom moved lower and lower, his tongue and lips caressing her inner thighs and lips. She felt her entire body trembling as Tom pleasured her. She could feel her orgasm building up inside her, and she wanted more, desperately wanting for it to reach its peak.
Suddenly, Tom stopped, and Happy Valentines Sister felt a pang of disappointment, but as her eyes met his, she realized that he had only paused to move to the other side. He began pleasuring her again, his hands, tongue and lips working together to send her into a state of pure bliss.
Happy Valentines Sister felt the orgasm racing towards her, and as it came crashing down, she let out a long, primal scream. Afterwards, she felt a strange mixture of exhaustion and pleasure, and she laid in Tom’s arms, feeling his warmth and his love.
As their passionate day together came to an end and they said their good-byes, Happy Valentines Sister felt a sense of peace and satisfaction. She had learned a great deal about passion and pleasure and knew that she would never forget this day.
