Chapter 3 - Afternoon delights
I had just got out of the shower and into my adjoining bedroom dripping wet. I walked over to open my bedroom window and noticed my next door neighbor, Mrs. Lisa Mason, stretched out on a lawn chair getting some sun in her backyard. What caught my attention was the very fact that Mrs. Mason was wearing nothing with the exception of a pair of sunglasses. Mrs. Mason is a very beautiful and voluptuous 30-something woman and being the typical 18-year old boy, as I stood admiring Lisa Mason stretched out naked; my penis began to respond independently as it throbbed before hardening to a full erection.
It was at this moment that I realized if I was able to see Lisa Mason; it meant Lisa Mason was able to see me as well. And as I tried to respond by stepping away from the window, I noticed Lisa Mason picking up her cell-phone and knew what was going to happen. In the split second that immediately followed, I hoped that it was simply by chance that the phone was ringing and it wasn't Mrs. Mason that was calling. And while all of this was happening, another part of me was almost hoping that Mrs. Mason was phoning and to let me know that she was enjoying her view of me as much as I was enjoying my view of her.
When I answered the phone, it was Lisa Mason on the line as she didn't mentioned anything of me being nude or me having admired my view of her. Lisa Mason calmly stated that she had made a pitcher of lemonade and wondered if I couldn't be a dear and going over to her kitchen and pouring a glass for her. Without having the chance to say a word, Lisa Mason hanged up on me and waved her hand before putting down her phone. I slipped into a pair of jogging shorts and did as Lisa Mason wanted; I handed Lisa Mason a glass of lemonade with my eyes locked on to her erect nipples. Lisa Mason thanked me for the lemonade and after she took a sip, Lisa Mason said of having purchased something for my upcoming graduation present; but said if I wanted, I was welcome to getting something else I might appreciate more.
Upon completing her sentence, Lisa Mason spread her legs and revealed that she was a natural blonde as the tiny patch of pubic hair just above her vaginal opening matched the hair on Lisa Mason's head. Lisa smiled and commented that it wasn't necessary for me to be polite and without her saying another word, I dropped to my knees as I licked at one of Lisa's erect nipples before taking it into my mouth. My actions caused for Lisa to laugh, as she commented on how there wasn't any need for foreplay and emphasized her point by pushing my head to her pussy. I decided not to resist and did as Lisa Mason wanted as I pressed the lips of my mouth to the lips of her pussy. And while I wasn't really sure of what to expect, I was a bit shocked when this adult woman made noises not unlike that of the girls in school as she moaned "Oh god," repeatedly as my tongue licked up and down at Lisa Mason's vaginal opening.
One thing that was distinctly different was when Lisa Mason experienced her first climax. Lisa Mason screamed if she was being sexually assaulted and then ejaculated a huge jet of love honey; this was a total surprise to me as while I've seen similar ejaculation from teenage girls of my own age, the release was usually nothing more than a trickle and totally unlike the spray I had experienced. The folds of Lisa's pussy were swollen at this point which made my efforts a whole lot easier and from Lisa's continued moans and gasps; I knew that she was enjoying every moment of what I was doing. In between licking at Lisa Mason's pussy, I even attempted to fuck her pussy using my tongue; thus, this caused Lisa to moan for me to lick at her clitoris and to use my fingers on her pussy.
Lisa had her legs over my shoulders at this point and I worried that other neighbors might hear what might be happening, but Lisa Mason calmed my fears as she said that my window was the only that had a view to the portion of the backyard we were in. And as I continued to lick at Lisa's clitoris while finger-fucking her, she continued to moan and gasp as if she was a virgin having her first sexual encounter. Lisa continued to have one climax after another every few minutes; I finally stopped after nearly 30 minutes and my jaws got tired, as I pushed down my jogging shorts and replaced my tongue and fingers with my erect penis. It was the first time that I had ever made love without using a condom and was a bit surprised by how incredible it felt as my penis slipped in and out of Lisa's buttery soft pussy.
I'm not sure if it was the excitement I felt or the circumstances of the lovemaking, as I climaxed only after about ten minutes. I rested on top of Lisa Mason and after a bit of kissing, Lisa said I had finished too quickly as she motioned for me to withdraw my semi-erect penis from her pussy. I did as Lisa wanted and was rewarded with a blowjob, as Lisa took my softening penis into her mouth and began doing her magic. It didn't take long before my penis harden to a new erection and was ready for more, as Lisa released my penis from her mouth and got on all fours; I knew what Lisa Mason wanted immediately as I positioned myself behind her and began fucking her doggie style. Lisa moaned for me to fuck her harder and I did as she wanted, but after several minutes, Lisa instructed for me to reach around and rub at her clitoris while I continued to fuck her, as I brought Lisa to an orgasm as intense as the first one she had while I licked her pussy.
Lisa then moaned for me to do something I had never done, as she invited me to fuck her ass. And if I had thought Lisa Mason had a tight pussy, her ass was even tighter as it truly felt if I was fucking a virgin. Lisa moaned that I was killing her, but said of not caring; but this wasn't the end as Lisa had me withdraw and fuck her again in the missionary position. With Lisa's legs touching her breasts, I continued fucking Lisa in her ass while she rubbed at her clitoris with one hand while fingering her pussy with another hand. Lisa experienced yet another intense orgasm and this time, I wasn't very far behind. Lisa Mason sensed my orgasm was nearing as she pushed me away and took my penis into her mouth. Lisa Mason didn't need to wait long as I spewed my load of sperm into her mouth within minutes of her beginning to suck on me. Lisa Mason and I rested before jumping into the pool to clean up. Afterwards, Lisa Mason made me an offer that I couldn't refuse and as it!
was to be available for similar lovemaking when she called me. Not being stupid or having a steady girlfriend, I accepted Lisa Mason's offer and know it was a right one to make.
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Hot & sexy erotic romance - A bed game
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Chapter 4 - Office Teasing
Carol had started in my department last April. She had been doing the inventory and product placement for the past seven weeks. Then she moved up into the production room where I run the copiers and mail machines. She is 41 and married, but during the time we have had together, her sexual desires have not been met as much at home.
She is very attractive to me. She has shoulder length auburn hair, kinda layered. Dark brown eyes that smile when she looks at me.
Probably a 34c, and in my opinion, the most wonderful nipples I have had the pleasure of watching grow stiff we talk.
When she has worn a skirt or a dress, her legs invitingly make your eyes wander upwards.
She is a flirt. More than I thought I was. It wasn't long before our conversations turned to sexual tones. During the training on the machines, she would move close to me and nonchalantly rub her arm or leg or fingers against me.
That in turn would be a dare for me to touch her or say something. Soon we were bantering to one another about each others bodies and personal parts, making each of us excited and very much turned on.
Finally last Thursday afternoon, I made the point that it was to bad she had to spend all this time teasing me here at work, otherwise we could have gone out someplace afterwards and made good on our threats and innuendo's.
Well, that went over like fine linen on a soft fluffy mattress on a cool summer night. She said that the innuendo's and threats weren't such if they were meant to be direct statements.
I walked closer to her and asked then, if she would be interested in meeting me tonight, at the park near the old electric building to prove that statement and more. She blinked confidently to my bluff, and said, "7:45!
I left work, shaking, excited and nervous. I told my wife at dinner, I was going to my buddies work to help him and his friends move some office stuff and would be back around ten that evening. I took a shower, dressed and hit the road as it was about a half hour from home but closer to where she lived.
Carol was in her minivan waiting for me. She had on sweat pants and a pretty pink buttoned fleece shirt on.
I came to find out later when she got there, she took off her bra and panties so I wouldn't have to later. How thoughtful.
I shut the door and sat down when she asked abruptly how serious I was about the innuendo's of me kissing her like I said I..... before she could finish the sentence, I brought my hand to the back of her head and leaned in to kiss her.
The warm lips touching mine sent electric shocks through me. I had to taste those lips. We spent several minutes just kissing.
Deeply, passionately. Never like this with my wife. Something new, different...forbidden like.
Her lips sucking on mine. Our tongues licking tasting, touching. It was the way we were kissing....like it would end soon and at the same time not soon enough. She began to lick and suck on my neck. When she did that I went perhaps unconscious to the reality around me.
I had already gone past the moral issues, now I was exploring the sensual and sexual side of myself and this wonderfully enticement of passion that was nibbling on my neck and shoulder. I reached up to feel her face and caress my fingers along her cheek.
Her hand had gone down over my chest and into my lap, where she had started to massage my thigh and rub over my already hard cock.
I took that cue and reached down to slide my hand over her breast, feeling the soft firmness of the warm globe and the stiffness of her nipple as my fingers rubbed over it.
MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmm, I heard her hum as she continued to lick my neck and bite my shoulder.
With her unbuttoning my jeans and tugging at the sides, she whispered in my ear for me to help take these off.
I held her face and looked into it saying we should move into the back first, so I could help her get off once I had taken it off.
As she bent over the seat, I pulled off the sweat pants. Oh godddddddd. I was shaking still with nervous excitement in a forbidden moment taking off her clothes. Pulling the material past her ankle, and seeing the soft supple skin, nude, smooth, mesmerizing...
I reached up and ran my fingers underneath and in between her thighs from behind. She didn’t move. Bent over the seat, she put her arms up on the backbench seat headrest and lowered her head as she felt my hand caress her soft skin. I traced invisible outlines on her ass and lower back as my other hand slid it’s way upward between her thighs and into the smooth sensitive area around there.
“MMMMmmmmmmmmmmm”, she stated. My fingers traced the inner thighs.
Teasing, tempting their way upward and around the trimmed and wet pussy. I watched and smiled as she moved to my touch. Listening to her vocalize her pleasure was genuinely turning me on even more.
I could feel my cock bulge and throb. Wanting to ride up against her from behind like this. I had
to wait. I wanted to wait. To touch her every part. My hands and fingers were magnetic to her skin. To touch it all. To feel the passion from her as well as the excitement we had towards one another at this moment. I wanted for her to release and enjoy the feeling of this sexual forbiddances. One that she and I had been separately nervously excited about for two weeks.
All the teasing and flirting, not thinking anything would happen. And now, in a dimly lit parking area, in a tinted windowed minivan. With her, naked from the waist down. Allowing me to touch, tease and fully enjoy her soft, smooth figure. Ohhh godddd, I guided my finger upward and slid slowly along the outer edges of her folds. Trailing them back and forth, slowly over the lips and inner thighs. Drawing an imaginary design with no particular shape or size. Skin skating, several times, over and over. Just slowly tracing her back and her thighs, over and around the trimmed lightly colored pussy hair.
Still bent over with her one leg outstretched and the other bent on the bench seat, I could see her breasts exposed under the shadowed material. Each were moving mesmerizing to her inhaling and exhaling breath. My hand left the soon to be touched again thighs, and moved up slowly over her bottom. Circling it, my fingertips drew out from there. Lightly dragging along her back. I slid them down along her sides causing a chill tickle. Tracing the outer edges of her breast. The softness, the warmth, the shape. Cupping and caressing underneath. Letting my fingers trail over and then off to the sides.
I leaned up and began to kiss the soft ass. Bringing my lips over the smooth skin. Licking and tasting her softness. My hand reaching around to cup her breast, I squeezed it firmly and held it there. Sucking gently with my mouth, I covered my lips over her ass cheek. Holding it and taking my middle finger to trace the unseeing lines and shapes over it as I kissed and sucked.
My hand released the hold on her breast and I let my fingers rub over her nipple…one at a time. Feeling the stiff flesh as my hand brushed up and over it, then tracing the upper softness of her chest, then back down again over the nipple. One at a time, then cupping it to squeeze it softly again. She shivered I thought. Until she said she just came.
Looking at me, Carol rolled over and collapsed sitting down on the bench seat. The coolness of the pleather against her warm kissed bottom sent chills over her as I watched both breasts heave and her nipples stiffen as she watched me. I leaned into her and we kissed passionately again. With her hand behind me pulling my head closer to hers, I could feel her tongue search me. Deeply, as we intertwined within one another mouths. Her lips opening to draw me in as she sucked on my tongue. Oh god the feeling it brought. Sensual exchange with the oral motion back and forth as I sucked upon hers as well. I placed my hand underneath her top, upon her breast. Cupping it again from the bottom, I squeezed it firmly, letting it release slowly and fall under it’s weight to my fingers curling around it and upwards as I turned my hand and let the back of it caress the sides of her breast. Then turning it again to trail my fingers over her chest and downward over her nipple again. Keeping my hand there I brought my fingertips around it and pinched gently as I pulled slowly.
My mouth left hers as I wandered down her cheek. Kissing along the cheekbone to her neck. Licking, kissing, biting it. Hearing her moan and grab my head and hand as she felt the warmth and wetness from my lips tasting her neck and shoulder. Softly biting the part between the neck and the shoulder blade, sucking on it, dragging my teeth across and then sucking on it again. She melted unto my arm and the seat. My hand left her breast to trace up to the other side of her face. My finger ran along the cheek and up under her ear and behind it. Between my fingertips I held and rubbed her earlobe and gently pulled on it as I sucked on the other one.
Carol had reached down and started to pull off her top as she moaned deeply to me to suck on her breasts. I leaned down and took the supple firmness in my hand and brought it to my lips.
Kissing it openly. Holding it in my hand. Raising it upward to lick underneath…using the flat of my tongue to taste the skin. Drawing upward and around the smooth flesh. Then bringing my tongue to lick over the nipple slowly. Lapping at it…again, with the flat of my tongue. Then sucking it between my lips as my tongue lashes at it from inside. Sucking it slowly, then licking. Sucking over it, then licking. Doing again and again. Then moving to the other as one I leave it wet and exposed for my fingers to trace and pull upon it.
My other hand, palm down, wipes over her stomach and down between her thighs. Teasing the skin along the inside of them. From the lower calve, to the side of her tummy. Back and forth tracing and squeezing against the soft skin. The fingers circle the belly button then dip down to trace the outer puffy folds on each side. My finger ran up and this time softly slid over her clit.
I pushed my finger back and forth slowly in to release the folds to the wetness inside.
Then slid it up into her just barely inside. Sucking a bit harder this time on the stiff nipple, I let it drag across my teeth slowly and release it to the cool air.
With that I bent down and leaned into her thighs and began to lick her softly between the wet folds. Tasting her for the first time. The wet mix of honey and cream as the scent and warmth entered my senses and mouth. I lapped slowly. I could feel her writhe and tense at the same time. Feeling my lips devour her lips and folds. Licking around the outer edges and then into her. Sucking on the lips and then pushing my tongue between them. I could feel her building again.
I wanted to feel her cum while I sucked on her. To have her squeeze her legs around my head as she orgasmed in my face. I looked up at her. Her eyes closed as she felt my mouth warmly against her pussy. Her hand reached up and held my head as her other hand wrapped around her breast and squeezed it. Pulling on it. I leaned into her more and lapped my tongue over her clit and sucked over and on her lips. Pulling on them. I let them fall away, only to lick between them and than take her clit between my lips and suck on it.
It didn’t take muck of an effort to draw her into my mouth before she shuddered and began to rock against my face. She held my head tight as she did indeed squeeze her legs tight around me as she started to orgasm. I held my breath and sucked as evenly as possible in a steady methodical pace….feeling her build and then tell me between her breaths that, she is going to cum hard. I reached up to feel her breast and pull on her nipple as I continued with the pleasure of sucking on her pussy. She started to scream in her hand and I felt her pump against my face.
She twisted and moaned as another wave flashed through her. As soon as she screamed again, I slid my finger into her and curled it upward and dragged it slowly in and out as I continued to suck on her folds. Every other breath she had I would bring my lips together and suck in her clit and have my tongue lap over it.
She pushed my head away and I traced her skin again looking up at her. Her breasts were full and moist with the sweat and beautiful to look at as she looked at me looking back at her.
“Fuck me!!!!” was all she said. I teased her clit with my finger as I brought my hands and I wrapped them around her hips and pulled her to me. Kissing her again, she took her lips and tasted mine. Her hand reached down to feel the hardness between my thighs. Stroking it, I felt her squeeze it. Pulling on it she drew me up so that I was hunched over standing up in front of her. She leaned into my waist and took my cock into her mouth. Her warm lips and swishing tongue made me throb. She moaned a pleasure humming of “mmmmmmmmmmmm” as I felt her take it all in and then slowly pull her lips over it. Licking it’s length, she looked up at me.
With that I grabbed her hips and turned her around and we both kneeled over the bench seat. She reached around to take my cock and I grabbed her hand placed it in mine. I pressed up against her with my hardness sliding along her slit. Holding her hand still, I placed it on the headrest and pulled my hips back and guided my stiff flesh into her wet pussy.
I heard and felt her melt into me as she pushed back and felt the shaft drive straight and true into her. I left my cock still. To be surrounded by her hot wet walls as it pulse in there. I felt her squeeze it.
Slowly I pulled out just to the tip and to the edge of her lips. Then slowly pushed back inside only not as far. Holding her waist and gently squeezing it, I held her hand tightly against the headrest in mine. Pulling out, then slowly pushing back in…..partly again. Then out slowly, waiting…then all the way in, deep. I would repeat this over and over again. Each time pulling her close as I pushed in deeply. I leaned into her and breathed on her neck before I took the same spot on her shoulder into my mouth and sucked while I bit gently on it. She came again suddenly and quickly.
I felt her walls close around my cock and pull me. When I left in there for a moment and pulsed, she said she could feel that and squeezed it again. I reached around to hold her breast in my hand and let go of her hand as I placed it on her shoulder and squeezed her muscles. Licking the back of her neck, I whispered if she would cum for me again. I held firmly her breast and then trailed my finger over her nipple then squeezed it as I bit softly on her shoulder again.
Pushing deep into her wetness and warmth, I began to slowly pump in and out. I was ready to explode. I focused on the rocking of our bodies in opposite unison, The stiffness of her nipple in my fingers. The smell of her skin and us together in the confines of the van. The heat of her pussy surrounding my cock, the cock tip touching the lips of her pussy and then the edges of wet walls. Listening to her moan and breathe as she pushed back into me. I could feel her start. Her breathing short and she started to chant softly “ohhhh yeah yeah yesssss I am going to cummm!” I felt the juices building in my balls. Hearing her tell me that I was ready tooo!
“Cum for me” I asked her. I felt her shake and tremble as she pushed back against me and pushed harder, harder each time. I shuddered too and felt the balls fill.
“I am going to cummm too baby” I answered. She bent over and screamed into the sweat top and I felt her squeeze my cock as she started to orgasm. I pumped deep and hard as I started to cum. The feeling of the hot white cum shooting through the stiffness of my cock and into her felt incredible as I pumped it over and over into her. Carol moaned and screamed again, feeling the hot fluid spray inside. “Oh my god- oh my go- oh my god……yessss yessss yesssss…..yessss oh god-yesssssssss I am cumming oh goddddddddd!!!” she screamed to me and the world as I felt her tense and then release - tense and release, tense and release my cock. Feeling the hot wetness over my hardness I slowly pulled out….just to the folds…..then pushed back into her. Then again…and again and again. Over and over a couple more times just draining and feeling her against me.
When I pulled out finally, I turned sat next to her. She leaned down and began to lick the wet and semi stiff cock. I had never had someone do that afterwards and it turned me on. I held her head in my hand and brought her back to me to kiss her. I wanted to taste the both of us especially kissing her like this. Deeply, passionately, our tongues vying for attention.
Touching one another with hope of another encounter….soon.
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Carol had started in my department last April. She had been doing the inventory and product placement for the past seven weeks. Then she moved up into the production room where I run the copiers and mail machines. She is 41 and married, but during the time we have had together, her sexual desires have not been met as much at home.
She is very attractive to me. She has shoulder length auburn hair, kinda layered. Dark brown eyes that smile when she looks at me.
Probably a 34c, and in my opinion, the most wonderful nipples I have had the pleasure of watching grow stiff we talk.
When she has worn a skirt or a dress, her legs invitingly make your eyes wander upwards.
She is a flirt. More than I thought I was. It wasn't long before our conversations turned to sexual tones. During the training on the machines, she would move close to me and nonchalantly rub her arm or leg or fingers against me.
That in turn would be a dare for me to touch her or say something. Soon we were bantering to one another about each others bodies and personal parts, making each of us excited and very much turned on.
Finally last Thursday afternoon, I made the point that it was to bad she had to spend all this time teasing me here at work, otherwise we could have gone out someplace afterwards and made good on our threats and innuendo's.
Well, that went over like fine linen on a soft fluffy mattress on a cool summer night. She said that the innuendo's and threats weren't such if they were meant to be direct statements.
I walked closer to her and asked then, if she would be interested in meeting me tonight, at the park near the old electric building to prove that statement and more. She blinked confidently to my bluff, and said, "7:45!
I left work, shaking, excited and nervous. I told my wife at dinner, I was going to my buddies work to help him and his friends move some office stuff and would be back around ten that evening. I took a shower, dressed and hit the road as it was about a half hour from home but closer to where she lived.
Carol was in her minivan waiting for me. She had on sweat pants and a pretty pink buttoned fleece shirt on.
I came to find out later when she got there, she took off her bra and panties so I wouldn't have to later. How thoughtful.
I shut the door and sat down when she asked abruptly how serious I was about the innuendo's of me kissing her like I said I..... before she could finish the sentence, I brought my hand to the back of her head and leaned in to kiss her.
The warm lips touching mine sent electric shocks through me. I had to taste those lips. We spent several minutes just kissing.
Deeply, passionately. Never like this with my wife. Something new, different...forbidden like.
Her lips sucking on mine. Our tongues licking tasting, touching. It was the way we were kissing....like it would end soon and at the same time not soon enough. She began to lick and suck on my neck. When she did that I went perhaps unconscious to the reality around me.
I had already gone past the moral issues, now I was exploring the sensual and sexual side of myself and this wonderfully enticement of passion that was nibbling on my neck and shoulder. I reached up to feel her face and caress my fingers along her cheek.
Her hand had gone down over my chest and into my lap, where she had started to massage my thigh and rub over my already hard cock.
I took that cue and reached down to slide my hand over her breast, feeling the soft firmness of the warm globe and the stiffness of her nipple as my fingers rubbed over it.
MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmm, I heard her hum as she continued to lick my neck and bite my shoulder.
With her unbuttoning my jeans and tugging at the sides, she whispered in my ear for me to help take these off.
I held her face and looked into it saying we should move into the back first, so I could help her get off once I had taken it off.
As she bent over the seat, I pulled off the sweat pants. Oh godddddddd. I was shaking still with nervous excitement in a forbidden moment taking off her clothes. Pulling the material past her ankle, and seeing the soft supple skin, nude, smooth, mesmerizing...
I reached up and ran my fingers underneath and in between her thighs from behind. She didn’t move. Bent over the seat, she put her arms up on the backbench seat headrest and lowered her head as she felt my hand caress her soft skin. I traced invisible outlines on her ass and lower back as my other hand slid it’s way upward between her thighs and into the smooth sensitive area around there.
“MMMMmmmmmmmmmmm”, she stated. My fingers traced the inner thighs.
Teasing, tempting their way upward and around the trimmed and wet pussy. I watched and smiled as she moved to my touch. Listening to her vocalize her pleasure was genuinely turning me on even more.
I could feel my cock bulge and throb. Wanting to ride up against her from behind like this. I had
to wait. I wanted to wait. To touch her every part. My hands and fingers were magnetic to her skin. To touch it all. To feel the passion from her as well as the excitement we had towards one another at this moment. I wanted for her to release and enjoy the feeling of this sexual forbiddances. One that she and I had been separately nervously excited about for two weeks.
All the teasing and flirting, not thinking anything would happen. And now, in a dimly lit parking area, in a tinted windowed minivan. With her, naked from the waist down. Allowing me to touch, tease and fully enjoy her soft, smooth figure. Ohhh godddd, I guided my finger upward and slid slowly along the outer edges of her folds. Trailing them back and forth, slowly over the lips and inner thighs. Drawing an imaginary design with no particular shape or size. Skin skating, several times, over and over. Just slowly tracing her back and her thighs, over and around the trimmed lightly colored pussy hair.
Still bent over with her one leg outstretched and the other bent on the bench seat, I could see her breasts exposed under the shadowed material. Each were moving mesmerizing to her inhaling and exhaling breath. My hand left the soon to be touched again thighs, and moved up slowly over her bottom. Circling it, my fingertips drew out from there. Lightly dragging along her back. I slid them down along her sides causing a chill tickle. Tracing the outer edges of her breast. The softness, the warmth, the shape. Cupping and caressing underneath. Letting my fingers trail over and then off to the sides.
I leaned up and began to kiss the soft ass. Bringing my lips over the smooth skin. Licking and tasting her softness. My hand reaching around to cup her breast, I squeezed it firmly and held it there. Sucking gently with my mouth, I covered my lips over her ass cheek. Holding it and taking my middle finger to trace the unseeing lines and shapes over it as I kissed and sucked.
My hand released the hold on her breast and I let my fingers rub over her nipple…one at a time. Feeling the stiff flesh as my hand brushed up and over it, then tracing the upper softness of her chest, then back down again over the nipple. One at a time, then cupping it to squeeze it softly again. She shivered I thought. Until she said she just came.
Looking at me, Carol rolled over and collapsed sitting down on the bench seat. The coolness of the pleather against her warm kissed bottom sent chills over her as I watched both breasts heave and her nipples stiffen as she watched me. I leaned into her and we kissed passionately again. With her hand behind me pulling my head closer to hers, I could feel her tongue search me. Deeply, as we intertwined within one another mouths. Her lips opening to draw me in as she sucked on my tongue. Oh god the feeling it brought. Sensual exchange with the oral motion back and forth as I sucked upon hers as well. I placed my hand underneath her top, upon her breast. Cupping it again from the bottom, I squeezed it firmly, letting it release slowly and fall under it’s weight to my fingers curling around it and upwards as I turned my hand and let the back of it caress the sides of her breast. Then turning it again to trail my fingers over her chest and downward over her nipple again. Keeping my hand there I brought my fingertips around it and pinched gently as I pulled slowly.
My mouth left hers as I wandered down her cheek. Kissing along the cheekbone to her neck. Licking, kissing, biting it. Hearing her moan and grab my head and hand as she felt the warmth and wetness from my lips tasting her neck and shoulder. Softly biting the part between the neck and the shoulder blade, sucking on it, dragging my teeth across and then sucking on it again. She melted unto my arm and the seat. My hand left her breast to trace up to the other side of her face. My finger ran along the cheek and up under her ear and behind it. Between my fingertips I held and rubbed her earlobe and gently pulled on it as I sucked on the other one.
Carol had reached down and started to pull off her top as she moaned deeply to me to suck on her breasts. I leaned down and took the supple firmness in my hand and brought it to my lips.
Kissing it openly. Holding it in my hand. Raising it upward to lick underneath…using the flat of my tongue to taste the skin. Drawing upward and around the smooth flesh. Then bringing my tongue to lick over the nipple slowly. Lapping at it…again, with the flat of my tongue. Then sucking it between my lips as my tongue lashes at it from inside. Sucking it slowly, then licking. Sucking over it, then licking. Doing again and again. Then moving to the other as one I leave it wet and exposed for my fingers to trace and pull upon it.
My other hand, palm down, wipes over her stomach and down between her thighs. Teasing the skin along the inside of them. From the lower calve, to the side of her tummy. Back and forth tracing and squeezing against the soft skin. The fingers circle the belly button then dip down to trace the outer puffy folds on each side. My finger ran up and this time softly slid over her clit.
I pushed my finger back and forth slowly in to release the folds to the wetness inside.
Then slid it up into her just barely inside. Sucking a bit harder this time on the stiff nipple, I let it drag across my teeth slowly and release it to the cool air.
With that I bent down and leaned into her thighs and began to lick her softly between the wet folds. Tasting her for the first time. The wet mix of honey and cream as the scent and warmth entered my senses and mouth. I lapped slowly. I could feel her writhe and tense at the same time. Feeling my lips devour her lips and folds. Licking around the outer edges and then into her. Sucking on the lips and then pushing my tongue between them. I could feel her building again.
I wanted to feel her cum while I sucked on her. To have her squeeze her legs around my head as she orgasmed in my face. I looked up at her. Her eyes closed as she felt my mouth warmly against her pussy. Her hand reached up and held my head as her other hand wrapped around her breast and squeezed it. Pulling on it. I leaned into her more and lapped my tongue over her clit and sucked over and on her lips. Pulling on them. I let them fall away, only to lick between them and than take her clit between my lips and suck on it.
It didn’t take muck of an effort to draw her into my mouth before she shuddered and began to rock against my face. She held my head tight as she did indeed squeeze her legs tight around me as she started to orgasm. I held my breath and sucked as evenly as possible in a steady methodical pace….feeling her build and then tell me between her breaths that, she is going to cum hard. I reached up to feel her breast and pull on her nipple as I continued with the pleasure of sucking on her pussy. She started to scream in her hand and I felt her pump against my face.
She twisted and moaned as another wave flashed through her. As soon as she screamed again, I slid my finger into her and curled it upward and dragged it slowly in and out as I continued to suck on her folds. Every other breath she had I would bring my lips together and suck in her clit and have my tongue lap over it.
She pushed my head away and I traced her skin again looking up at her. Her breasts were full and moist with the sweat and beautiful to look at as she looked at me looking back at her.
“Fuck me!!!!” was all she said. I teased her clit with my finger as I brought my hands and I wrapped them around her hips and pulled her to me. Kissing her again, she took her lips and tasted mine. Her hand reached down to feel the hardness between my thighs. Stroking it, I felt her squeeze it. Pulling on it she drew me up so that I was hunched over standing up in front of her. She leaned into my waist and took my cock into her mouth. Her warm lips and swishing tongue made me throb. She moaned a pleasure humming of “mmmmmmmmmmmm” as I felt her take it all in and then slowly pull her lips over it. Licking it’s length, she looked up at me.
With that I grabbed her hips and turned her around and we both kneeled over the bench seat. She reached around to take my cock and I grabbed her hand placed it in mine. I pressed up against her with my hardness sliding along her slit. Holding her hand still, I placed it on the headrest and pulled my hips back and guided my stiff flesh into her wet pussy.
I heard and felt her melt into me as she pushed back and felt the shaft drive straight and true into her. I left my cock still. To be surrounded by her hot wet walls as it pulse in there. I felt her squeeze it.
Slowly I pulled out just to the tip and to the edge of her lips. Then slowly pushed back inside only not as far. Holding her waist and gently squeezing it, I held her hand tightly against the headrest in mine. Pulling out, then slowly pushing back in…..partly again. Then out slowly, waiting…then all the way in, deep. I would repeat this over and over again. Each time pulling her close as I pushed in deeply. I leaned into her and breathed on her neck before I took the same spot on her shoulder into my mouth and sucked while I bit gently on it. She came again suddenly and quickly.
I felt her walls close around my cock and pull me. When I left in there for a moment and pulsed, she said she could feel that and squeezed it again. I reached around to hold her breast in my hand and let go of her hand as I placed it on her shoulder and squeezed her muscles. Licking the back of her neck, I whispered if she would cum for me again. I held firmly her breast and then trailed my finger over her nipple then squeezed it as I bit softly on her shoulder again.
Pushing deep into her wetness and warmth, I began to slowly pump in and out. I was ready to explode. I focused on the rocking of our bodies in opposite unison, The stiffness of her nipple in my fingers. The smell of her skin and us together in the confines of the van. The heat of her pussy surrounding my cock, the cock tip touching the lips of her pussy and then the edges of wet walls. Listening to her moan and breathe as she pushed back into me. I could feel her start. Her breathing short and she started to chant softly “ohhhh yeah yeah yesssss I am going to cummm!” I felt the juices building in my balls. Hearing her tell me that I was ready tooo!
“Cum for me” I asked her. I felt her shake and tremble as she pushed back against me and pushed harder, harder each time. I shuddered too and felt the balls fill.
“I am going to cummm too baby” I answered. She bent over and screamed into the sweat top and I felt her squeeze my cock as she started to orgasm. I pumped deep and hard as I started to cum. The feeling of the hot white cum shooting through the stiffness of my cock and into her felt incredible as I pumped it over and over into her. Carol moaned and screamed again, feeling the hot fluid spray inside. “Oh my god- oh my go- oh my god……yessss yessss yesssss…..yessss oh god-yesssssssss I am cumming oh goddddddddd!!!” she screamed to me and the world as I felt her tense and then release - tense and release, tense and release my cock. Feeling the hot wetness over my hardness I slowly pulled out….just to the folds…..then pushed back into her. Then again…and again and again. Over and over a couple more times just draining and feeling her against me.
When I pulled out finally, I turned sat next to her. She leaned down and began to lick the wet and semi stiff cock. I had never had someone do that afterwards and it turned me on. I held her head in my hand and brought her back to me to kiss her. I wanted to taste the both of us especially kissing her like this. Deeply, passionately, our tongues vying for attention.
Touching one another with hope of another encounter….soon.
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Re: Hot & sexy erotic romance - A bed game
Chapter 5 - The Last Chocolate
It was over. Mara actually had known it for some time and it wasn't a surprise to her. But it still sucked. She cared for the guy, even though he had stuck it to her royally (and not in a good way either).
A week later, she knew the time had come to get on with things. Worst part was her best friend of five years was still out of town since her breakup, and she couldn't even call because his phone had no real reception where he was. So, she went out alone, and bought a bottle of good, red cabernet sauvignon. She went to find her favorite chocolates, but found that the chocolate store was out of the kind she loved. So, a little dejected, she went back to her apartment.
As she unlocked the door to her place, her cell phone rang. She saw "Sam" on the display. She was surprised and relieved. With a feigned smiled, Mara answered the phone, sniffling slightly. "Hey! You're back already? How was your trip?"
Sam's voice resonated over the lines like a soothing balm to her nerves. "It was o.k. - rained some of the time but it was good to see the folks. Just got in the door - I hit the store for food - I thought I would see if you were around. So, what's going on?"
Mara wiped her nose. "Oh, I'm just here - watching something on the tube.." From the sound of her voice, Sam knew something was very wrong.
"What's the matter, hon," he cautiously asked, "you don't sound right.." Mara knew she couldn't keep the truth to herself - at least not with Sam - so she let loose with it with as much calm as she could muster.
"Oh... I ... Tommy and I, um, broke up..." She sniffled after a few seconds of dead silence over the phone lines. "Actually -- he broke it off .. with me."
A few seconds of sniffling later, she heard a hushed voice of concern on the other end. "Why?"
"Been over for a while, Sam - I know you must have caught that at some point, huh? Think he's even seeing someone..." Mara's voice was becoming a little strained. The hushed voice on his end continued. "He was no good for you, you know--- wait....what the fuck do you mean he's seeing..."
Mara went on, "I don't know that for sure.. but I just had a feeling... " She began to sob. "Oh, crap - I don't know what I thought.."
Sam's voice was more authoritative, though the edge of his voice was no less gentle for her. "Don't move - I'm there in a few minutes..." The line went dead.
Ten minutes later, Mara opened the door to find Sam there with a small box in his hand. He looked at her and realized she really had been crying. Her beautiful, wide chocolate eyes were red and watery and her smile, while sweet as usual, was not a happy one. But she was glad to see him.
"Hi..." she simpered. She sniffed again. From the look on Sam's face and the wide look in his dark brown eyes, she knew she looked the way she felt and she started bawling again. Without a word, he closed the door for her, dropped the ornate box on a nearby table and wrapped her up into snug hug. She cried. Loudly. She clung to him like he was a lifeline, as he stroked her back. She had had a few guys in her life, but for some reason, she couldn't find anyone that she could really place above Sam. She thought she had brushed aside the crush she had on him a while ago. But many times, he had been so kind to her, and not to mention adorable-looking, that she would find herself musing at alternative possibilities on many occasions and find herself smiling slyly to herself.
Man, he loved how she felt as he hugged her. She was a weepy, wet mess - but still beautiful ... and warm. She smelled so good, he had to fight to resist, for about the fortieth time in his life, to tell her so - in the way he wanted to. He loved everything about her. Her wild, dark hair, her laugh (she even snorted sometimes), the way she walked and danced, the way she burned food, her smooth skin and her sweet voice. But it seemed that, either he or she, was always with someone else. And he was, officially, tired of that.
Soon, Mara grew more quiet. He was still holding her. She looked up at him and smiled weakly.
"I messed up your shirt," she eeked out. He smiled. "I didn't like it much anyway," he answered. She laughed. He caressed her hair away from her face then wipe her tears from her face. He turned to the table and cheerfully offered, "Look what I got for you.."
She looked at the box and a grin began to form. "Lindts... for me?" she asked softly, like a five-year-old. "Yup.. I 'm sorry I didn't get a chance to get you a present while I was gone, so I just picked these up tonight. Lucky thing too - bought the last box they had there."
Mara looked up at him again with a glint of life in her eyes. "I went to that place tonight looking for them - you took the last box??"
Sam grinned and began to chuckle. "I guess so. See - am I not good to you? I anticipated you're needing these... by telepathy!"
Mara laughed and it made him feel good. "You are very good to me.." she purred. For the first time, looking at him, she felt warmth in some most unusual places. Gently, he said, "So - uh - wanna eat these and hunker down with that bottle?" He motioned his head to the one she had just bought on the table. Mara grinned. "Uh-huh.."
After they each had one very full glass of wine, they were both feeling contented, though in no way inebriated. At first, they both fed themselves. Soon after, they fed each other. They talked very little. After a while, when Mara's fingers bore a chocolate to Sam's lips, he took it and held her hand to his lips to savor the tips of her fingers as he gently sucked on them. She loved it. Liquid heat filled her core and she began to feel silky and wet. She began to crave him touching her, as she never did before. Once, she moved closer to him with a chocolate in the fingers of one hand and with the long fingers of her other hand, she carefully sifted them through one side of his soft, dark brown hair. She relished the silken feel. When Sam fed her, he loved the feel of her lips around his fingers and his shaft began to harden when he thought about how her lips would feel around it. Each time she took the truffle-filled confection into her mouth, her eyes would close and she would moan huskily. She would not chew it, but merely allowed the chocolate to melt upon her tongue and sucked at it, as the melt went down her throat slowly. Sam could see her throat undulate and hear her moan again. Sometimes, she would purr deeply, "Soo good..." He thought any moment he would lose his control, take her down to her wooden floor and plunge himself into her repeatedly.
He saw that his expression must have revealed this to her at some point, because he could see a look of mild surprise on her face. He became a bit nervous at that. Then she smiled. She picked up the last chocolate in the box and brought it to his lips. He did not move to eat it. He simply stared languidly at her full, moist lips. He whispered hoarsely... "Don't want it."
"No?" she whispered, sweetly. "No," he almost groaned back.
He brought himself closer to her. He stared a moment at her face before taking the chocolate from her hand and putting it back into the open box. He leaned over her on the sofa and kissed her deeply. She moaned with delight as she accepted him. She felt a momentary shock in her body before a gush of heat surged throughout it. She could feel the muscles of her walls within her quivering and then opening up at the sensation of his lips, his warm body which now lay pressed against her, his musk and the sounds of his hungry moans as he kissed her. God, his mouth felt so good. She loved the taste of it, his tongue exploring hers - the faint, sweet taste of fudge truffle and chocolate intermingling. She moaned again. His lips broke from hers to travel down her cheek, her neck and her collarbone. He squeezed her back before his hands moved to her ass. He squeezed her there too. She gasped and gently her lips formed an "Oh...God...".
Sam smiled at her, squeezed her hips through her denim mini skirt, before slowly reaching under the skirt to gently squeeze her bare thighs. Mara's head went backward into the throw pillow behind it before smiling and whispering his name.
His gentle whisper of concern through his sly smile came across as he looked into her wide, brown pools. "Taking advantage, honey? Is this ... not a good idea...?"
She smiled. He was unbelievable. She whispered back. "Best idea in a long time..... Please... Don't stop...?"
Sam smiled and a rumble erupted from his throat.."Mmmmmm..." He began to kiss her more passionately, ravaging her lips until they swelled and were flushed. Then he moved to tear his t-shirt over his head and cast it aside. He unzipped his jeans slightly as he devoured her neck as he grinded his hips against hers. Mara wrapped her arms tightly around him and moaned with pleasure in his ear. His hands proceeded up her skirt and struggled to free her curvaceous hips from her undergarments. She lifted her hips to help him and he slithered it and then her skirt from her. She managed to open her blouse and the front clasp of her bra, as his hands moved back to her supple, peach of an ass, squeezing it again. His fingers then caressed her, down her thigh as they made their way around to the front of her and up to her clean pussy. His fingertips grazed her clit and she gasped. Sam felt her warm wetness and he lifted his head from her shoulder to look at her with a wolfish grin.
He gently continued to rub it gently. "God - honey.... so wet....feels niiice...", he moaned to her.
Mara's eyes closed and she smiled. Sam's forehead rested on hers as she whispered. "Wet ... for you... please ... I want you to... please?" Her sweet pleas make his cock hard as diamonds.
He eased into her one of his fingers and Mara cried out with need. Sam's eyes closed tightly as he felt his cock begin to throb with wanting her. He slid his one finger up and back, feeling every wet curve of her. Her moans were breathy and more urgent. Her hips arched gently, as if she were not yet complete. He lightly kissed the tip of her nose. Smiling, he inserted a second thick finger into her, rubbing her swelling clit with his thumb as well. She gasped. "Uhhhhohhhh..!"
Slowly, up and back, Sam's fingers gently tantalized her; the rhythm of her deep breathing matched his gentle strokes. He searched for the one spot he hoped would make her happy. He felt the warm, slick, rough patch inside her and tested it with a gentle press. Her hips arched and her guttural groan made it unmistakable. The angelic look of ecstasy on her face made Sam swear his cock would stand straight up if it were not still enclosed in his boxers. Rubbing the spot for a short while, he gently withdrew his fingers from her for a moment and she opened her eyes.
He smiled at her. He was locked in a slightly comical struggle with his jeans and boxers. "Be right back - I promise..." he whispered with a grin. She giggled. Finally wriggling off the rest of his clothes, he lay with her again. He looked into her eyes as he sucked on the fingers which were inside of her a moment ago, wetting them again for her pleasure, and smiled like the devil himself.
"Mmmmm - sweet to the taste, baby...."
The warmth of the seductive smile she gave him melted him faster than ice in summer.
Once again, he gently inserted his fingers into her. The rhythm regained, her hips began to buck against his hands soon, while he teased her g-spot. Mara soon looked down between them and saw Sam's upright shaft. She smiled and reached to stroke it gently. Precum was oozing out of him. Her delicate hand pumped him gently, teasing him further to make him throb again. His gasps came in short puffs and then in long, languid moans. "God.. Mar -- uhhhhhh..."
His open mouth found her small, pert breasts, and his tongue bathed them in warmth - first one and then the other. Her nipples became harder with every gentle lap. Her heat rose more and more - her breathing coming even faster. Her walls were opening up further and now shivered as the seconds passed.
"OH...... babe.... Oh, Goddddd!"
He panted as he purred to her, teasing her, "What, honey.... what do you want?"
Mara begged sweetly. "Ohhh.. baby, please... fuck ---me... PLEASE.... ?"
Sam withdrew his fingers and positioned the head of his moist cock at her warm, wet entrance, as she spread her thighs further apart for him. His eyes never left hers as he carefully entered her luscious pussy, warm with cream for him. He groaned loudly, then slowly moved within her. Wrapping her legs around his lower back, she drew him deeper and he groaned again inside the nape of her neck. His voice almost cracking, he moaned,
"FUCK, honey... you feel so fucking good.. So... good.."
The gentle strokes became more rapid as they moved together with more and more urgency. Their heated moans matched their rhythm after a short time and reached a crescendo. Sam could feel the fluttering of her walls as they constricted around him again and again. Sam devoured Mara's long throat as he began to ram through her hard and fast. She cried out with the shock waves of her fierce orgasm reverberating through her. The head of Sam's cock swelled and he exploded into her. His feral cries filled the room quickly after hers as he squeezed her ass and arched his back - digging himself as deeply as he could into her, the years of not having her, having taken its toll in this one exquisite moment. He filled her, over and over. Soon, the last spasms in their bodies left them and they rested peacefully, slumped against one another, their jelly-filled limbs entangled within one another.
A short time later, Mara was in her bathroom washing her face and putting on a loose, short, comfortable shirt. She smiled, beaming in the mirror. Her hair was wild, her cheeks flushed and she - very contented.
And suddenly, Sam's voice came sailing gently from within her bedroom..
"Hey..."
"Yes...?" She purred back, biting her lip.
There was no answer. Mara's brow furrowed with curiosity. Smiling, she turned to enter the bedroom. She found Sam in her bed, laying nude on his side, leaning on his arm, with a light bedsheet loosely covering his hips. He smiled and opened a closed hand to reveal the remaining chocolate truffle in one hand, between his index finger and thumb. He purred deeply to her, curling his index finger from his other hand slowly to beckon her over...
"Come and get this last piece of chocolate...."
Mara smiled with glee and almost flew into bed, falling against him. Wrapping her arms across his bare chest. He smiled and moved his fingers bearing the chocolate to her open, waiting lips. He jerked it away slightly as her mouth moved to take it. She whined a little with feigned disappointment. He chuckled and moved the chocolate slowly - closer to her lips again. She smiled and extended her soft, pink tongue to reach it. His hand became still, allowing the tip of her tongue to barely reach it, wetting the sides of it.
He grinned wolfishly and growled, "Don't stick out that tongue unless you're really gonna use it..."
She giggled as he gently moved to smooth the moistened chocolate across her plump lips, then deposited it gently into her open mouth. A slight moan of satisfaction came from her throat. He smiled wider and chuckled as he leaned closer to her.
"You're sooo easy.." he purred into her ear, as he nibbled gently on her lobe. Mara looked up at him, still sucking on her melting treat -a light tint of chocolate glistening from her lips.
She replied sweetly with a smile, "Only for chocolate... and you, of course."
Sam smiled down at her, then slowly engulfed her chocolate covered lips within his own.
****
It was over. Mara actually had known it for some time and it wasn't a surprise to her. But it still sucked. She cared for the guy, even though he had stuck it to her royally (and not in a good way either).
A week later, she knew the time had come to get on with things. Worst part was her best friend of five years was still out of town since her breakup, and she couldn't even call because his phone had no real reception where he was. So, she went out alone, and bought a bottle of good, red cabernet sauvignon. She went to find her favorite chocolates, but found that the chocolate store was out of the kind she loved. So, a little dejected, she went back to her apartment.
As she unlocked the door to her place, her cell phone rang. She saw "Sam" on the display. She was surprised and relieved. With a feigned smiled, Mara answered the phone, sniffling slightly. "Hey! You're back already? How was your trip?"
Sam's voice resonated over the lines like a soothing balm to her nerves. "It was o.k. - rained some of the time but it was good to see the folks. Just got in the door - I hit the store for food - I thought I would see if you were around. So, what's going on?"
Mara wiped her nose. "Oh, I'm just here - watching something on the tube.." From the sound of her voice, Sam knew something was very wrong.
"What's the matter, hon," he cautiously asked, "you don't sound right.." Mara knew she couldn't keep the truth to herself - at least not with Sam - so she let loose with it with as much calm as she could muster.
"Oh... I ... Tommy and I, um, broke up..." She sniffled after a few seconds of dead silence over the phone lines. "Actually -- he broke it off .. with me."
A few seconds of sniffling later, she heard a hushed voice of concern on the other end. "Why?"
"Been over for a while, Sam - I know you must have caught that at some point, huh? Think he's even seeing someone..." Mara's voice was becoming a little strained. The hushed voice on his end continued. "He was no good for you, you know--- wait....what the fuck do you mean he's seeing..."
Mara went on, "I don't know that for sure.. but I just had a feeling... " She began to sob. "Oh, crap - I don't know what I thought.."
Sam's voice was more authoritative, though the edge of his voice was no less gentle for her. "Don't move - I'm there in a few minutes..." The line went dead.
Ten minutes later, Mara opened the door to find Sam there with a small box in his hand. He looked at her and realized she really had been crying. Her beautiful, wide chocolate eyes were red and watery and her smile, while sweet as usual, was not a happy one. But she was glad to see him.
"Hi..." she simpered. She sniffed again. From the look on Sam's face and the wide look in his dark brown eyes, she knew she looked the way she felt and she started bawling again. Without a word, he closed the door for her, dropped the ornate box on a nearby table and wrapped her up into snug hug. She cried. Loudly. She clung to him like he was a lifeline, as he stroked her back. She had had a few guys in her life, but for some reason, she couldn't find anyone that she could really place above Sam. She thought she had brushed aside the crush she had on him a while ago. But many times, he had been so kind to her, and not to mention adorable-looking, that she would find herself musing at alternative possibilities on many occasions and find herself smiling slyly to herself.
Man, he loved how she felt as he hugged her. She was a weepy, wet mess - but still beautiful ... and warm. She smelled so good, he had to fight to resist, for about the fortieth time in his life, to tell her so - in the way he wanted to. He loved everything about her. Her wild, dark hair, her laugh (she even snorted sometimes), the way she walked and danced, the way she burned food, her smooth skin and her sweet voice. But it seemed that, either he or she, was always with someone else. And he was, officially, tired of that.
Soon, Mara grew more quiet. He was still holding her. She looked up at him and smiled weakly.
"I messed up your shirt," she eeked out. He smiled. "I didn't like it much anyway," he answered. She laughed. He caressed her hair away from her face then wipe her tears from her face. He turned to the table and cheerfully offered, "Look what I got for you.."
She looked at the box and a grin began to form. "Lindts... for me?" she asked softly, like a five-year-old. "Yup.. I 'm sorry I didn't get a chance to get you a present while I was gone, so I just picked these up tonight. Lucky thing too - bought the last box they had there."
Mara looked up at him again with a glint of life in her eyes. "I went to that place tonight looking for them - you took the last box??"
Sam grinned and began to chuckle. "I guess so. See - am I not good to you? I anticipated you're needing these... by telepathy!"
Mara laughed and it made him feel good. "You are very good to me.." she purred. For the first time, looking at him, she felt warmth in some most unusual places. Gently, he said, "So - uh - wanna eat these and hunker down with that bottle?" He motioned his head to the one she had just bought on the table. Mara grinned. "Uh-huh.."
After they each had one very full glass of wine, they were both feeling contented, though in no way inebriated. At first, they both fed themselves. Soon after, they fed each other. They talked very little. After a while, when Mara's fingers bore a chocolate to Sam's lips, he took it and held her hand to his lips to savor the tips of her fingers as he gently sucked on them. She loved it. Liquid heat filled her core and she began to feel silky and wet. She began to crave him touching her, as she never did before. Once, she moved closer to him with a chocolate in the fingers of one hand and with the long fingers of her other hand, she carefully sifted them through one side of his soft, dark brown hair. She relished the silken feel. When Sam fed her, he loved the feel of her lips around his fingers and his shaft began to harden when he thought about how her lips would feel around it. Each time she took the truffle-filled confection into her mouth, her eyes would close and she would moan huskily. She would not chew it, but merely allowed the chocolate to melt upon her tongue and sucked at it, as the melt went down her throat slowly. Sam could see her throat undulate and hear her moan again. Sometimes, she would purr deeply, "Soo good..." He thought any moment he would lose his control, take her down to her wooden floor and plunge himself into her repeatedly.
He saw that his expression must have revealed this to her at some point, because he could see a look of mild surprise on her face. He became a bit nervous at that. Then she smiled. She picked up the last chocolate in the box and brought it to his lips. He did not move to eat it. He simply stared languidly at her full, moist lips. He whispered hoarsely... "Don't want it."
"No?" she whispered, sweetly. "No," he almost groaned back.
He brought himself closer to her. He stared a moment at her face before taking the chocolate from her hand and putting it back into the open box. He leaned over her on the sofa and kissed her deeply. She moaned with delight as she accepted him. She felt a momentary shock in her body before a gush of heat surged throughout it. She could feel the muscles of her walls within her quivering and then opening up at the sensation of his lips, his warm body which now lay pressed against her, his musk and the sounds of his hungry moans as he kissed her. God, his mouth felt so good. She loved the taste of it, his tongue exploring hers - the faint, sweet taste of fudge truffle and chocolate intermingling. She moaned again. His lips broke from hers to travel down her cheek, her neck and her collarbone. He squeezed her back before his hands moved to her ass. He squeezed her there too. She gasped and gently her lips formed an "Oh...God...".
Sam smiled at her, squeezed her hips through her denim mini skirt, before slowly reaching under the skirt to gently squeeze her bare thighs. Mara's head went backward into the throw pillow behind it before smiling and whispering his name.
His gentle whisper of concern through his sly smile came across as he looked into her wide, brown pools. "Taking advantage, honey? Is this ... not a good idea...?"
She smiled. He was unbelievable. She whispered back. "Best idea in a long time..... Please... Don't stop...?"
Sam smiled and a rumble erupted from his throat.."Mmmmmm..." He began to kiss her more passionately, ravaging her lips until they swelled and were flushed. Then he moved to tear his t-shirt over his head and cast it aside. He unzipped his jeans slightly as he devoured her neck as he grinded his hips against hers. Mara wrapped her arms tightly around him and moaned with pleasure in his ear. His hands proceeded up her skirt and struggled to free her curvaceous hips from her undergarments. She lifted her hips to help him and he slithered it and then her skirt from her. She managed to open her blouse and the front clasp of her bra, as his hands moved back to her supple, peach of an ass, squeezing it again. His fingers then caressed her, down her thigh as they made their way around to the front of her and up to her clean pussy. His fingertips grazed her clit and she gasped. Sam felt her warm wetness and he lifted his head from her shoulder to look at her with a wolfish grin.
He gently continued to rub it gently. "God - honey.... so wet....feels niiice...", he moaned to her.
Mara's eyes closed and she smiled. Sam's forehead rested on hers as she whispered. "Wet ... for you... please ... I want you to... please?" Her sweet pleas make his cock hard as diamonds.
He eased into her one of his fingers and Mara cried out with need. Sam's eyes closed tightly as he felt his cock begin to throb with wanting her. He slid his one finger up and back, feeling every wet curve of her. Her moans were breathy and more urgent. Her hips arched gently, as if she were not yet complete. He lightly kissed the tip of her nose. Smiling, he inserted a second thick finger into her, rubbing her swelling clit with his thumb as well. She gasped. "Uhhhhohhhh..!"
Slowly, up and back, Sam's fingers gently tantalized her; the rhythm of her deep breathing matched his gentle strokes. He searched for the one spot he hoped would make her happy. He felt the warm, slick, rough patch inside her and tested it with a gentle press. Her hips arched and her guttural groan made it unmistakable. The angelic look of ecstasy on her face made Sam swear his cock would stand straight up if it were not still enclosed in his boxers. Rubbing the spot for a short while, he gently withdrew his fingers from her for a moment and she opened her eyes.
He smiled at her. He was locked in a slightly comical struggle with his jeans and boxers. "Be right back - I promise..." he whispered with a grin. She giggled. Finally wriggling off the rest of his clothes, he lay with her again. He looked into her eyes as he sucked on the fingers which were inside of her a moment ago, wetting them again for her pleasure, and smiled like the devil himself.
"Mmmmm - sweet to the taste, baby...."
The warmth of the seductive smile she gave him melted him faster than ice in summer.
Once again, he gently inserted his fingers into her. The rhythm regained, her hips began to buck against his hands soon, while he teased her g-spot. Mara soon looked down between them and saw Sam's upright shaft. She smiled and reached to stroke it gently. Precum was oozing out of him. Her delicate hand pumped him gently, teasing him further to make him throb again. His gasps came in short puffs and then in long, languid moans. "God.. Mar -- uhhhhhh..."
His open mouth found her small, pert breasts, and his tongue bathed them in warmth - first one and then the other. Her nipples became harder with every gentle lap. Her heat rose more and more - her breathing coming even faster. Her walls were opening up further and now shivered as the seconds passed.
"OH...... babe.... Oh, Goddddd!"
He panted as he purred to her, teasing her, "What, honey.... what do you want?"
Mara begged sweetly. "Ohhh.. baby, please... fuck ---me... PLEASE.... ?"
Sam withdrew his fingers and positioned the head of his moist cock at her warm, wet entrance, as she spread her thighs further apart for him. His eyes never left hers as he carefully entered her luscious pussy, warm with cream for him. He groaned loudly, then slowly moved within her. Wrapping her legs around his lower back, she drew him deeper and he groaned again inside the nape of her neck. His voice almost cracking, he moaned,
"FUCK, honey... you feel so fucking good.. So... good.."
The gentle strokes became more rapid as they moved together with more and more urgency. Their heated moans matched their rhythm after a short time and reached a crescendo. Sam could feel the fluttering of her walls as they constricted around him again and again. Sam devoured Mara's long throat as he began to ram through her hard and fast. She cried out with the shock waves of her fierce orgasm reverberating through her. The head of Sam's cock swelled and he exploded into her. His feral cries filled the room quickly after hers as he squeezed her ass and arched his back - digging himself as deeply as he could into her, the years of not having her, having taken its toll in this one exquisite moment. He filled her, over and over. Soon, the last spasms in their bodies left them and they rested peacefully, slumped against one another, their jelly-filled limbs entangled within one another.
A short time later, Mara was in her bathroom washing her face and putting on a loose, short, comfortable shirt. She smiled, beaming in the mirror. Her hair was wild, her cheeks flushed and she - very contented.
And suddenly, Sam's voice came sailing gently from within her bedroom..
"Hey..."
"Yes...?" She purred back, biting her lip.
There was no answer. Mara's brow furrowed with curiosity. Smiling, she turned to enter the bedroom. She found Sam in her bed, laying nude on his side, leaning on his arm, with a light bedsheet loosely covering his hips. He smiled and opened a closed hand to reveal the remaining chocolate truffle in one hand, between his index finger and thumb. He purred deeply to her, curling his index finger from his other hand slowly to beckon her over...
"Come and get this last piece of chocolate...."
Mara smiled with glee and almost flew into bed, falling against him. Wrapping her arms across his bare chest. He smiled and moved his fingers bearing the chocolate to her open, waiting lips. He jerked it away slightly as her mouth moved to take it. She whined a little with feigned disappointment. He chuckled and moved the chocolate slowly - closer to her lips again. She smiled and extended her soft, pink tongue to reach it. His hand became still, allowing the tip of her tongue to barely reach it, wetting the sides of it.
He grinned wolfishly and growled, "Don't stick out that tongue unless you're really gonna use it..."
She giggled as he gently moved to smooth the moistened chocolate across her plump lips, then deposited it gently into her open mouth. A slight moan of satisfaction came from her throat. He smiled wider and chuckled as he leaned closer to her.
"You're sooo easy.." he purred into her ear, as he nibbled gently on her lobe. Mara looked up at him, still sucking on her melting treat -a light tint of chocolate glistening from her lips.
She replied sweetly with a smile, "Only for chocolate... and you, of course."
Sam smiled down at her, then slowly engulfed her chocolate covered lips within his own.
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