High time I wrote again... it's been too long and I still haven't completed my previous story... BUT, I started another one. So, to all those who liked my previous story, here's a new one. :)
RENDEZVOUS
The day was partially overcast and bright. Leaves that once held onto the last remnants of autumn now awaited their fate, garbed in dingy brown on mother earth's cold surface. A liberal dusting of frozen dew added a crisp glimmer to every surface. As the sun's warm rays cascaded through the window onto my face, their warmth consoled my chilled exterior. I sat with one leg under me, twisted around and looking over the back of a chair to watch out the window. My chin rested on my forearm as I blankly stared out into the unchanging scenery. I took notice of the only movement in my view, which was a small, silent stream that meandered by with no particular encouragement. All emotion escaped me as I sat there, peering through the trees bare branches and twigs.
Suddenly, some motion caught my eye. I scanned the area and realized it was a car driving down the pebbled, dirt road. As it came closer, I realized it wasn't the one I was waiting... hoping for. A clocked ticked predictably, off in the other room. It's incessant reminder of time slipping away began to lash at my patience. It became so loud and annoying, I had to get up and go remove the battery. The stillness that came afterward was soothing, at least for a few moments. But as the deafening silence assaulted my ears, my eyes watered and I closed them. I knew this was definately not how I wanted to spend my life... secluded away and alone with none to share life's moments. I took stock of the friends and family in my life, composed myself and headed back to the window. I sat patiently waiting for her to appear, knowing she would, but still fearful that something would keep us apart.
The light of day slowly disappeared. My stomach was so knotted, the mere thought of food made me ill. As darkness set in, the weather became more unappealing and dire. Every imaginable horror of life started to invade my thoughts. I worried that I might never see her again, or feared she'd been hurt, and why was I just sitting there when I could be doing something to possibly save her. Frantically, I kept checking my phone for a message to know she was okay. Why didn't I keep the last one so I could just listen to hear the calming tone of her voice and settle my anxiety.
My mind was nearly in agony when I decided to head outside and let the cold invade my mind. It took a few minutes for fear to fade into self-preservation. A chill swept over my body, and I'd apparently succeded in sidelining my fears. I sat partially shivering on a porch swing and kept my intent gaze on the darkness between the trees. Two lamps casting different hues of light illuminated the small tree trunks enough to know where the spaces were.
Excitement shot through my body when I saw two bright lights pierce through the wooded veil. They slowed just past the cabin, then turned in at the top of the drive. My heart nearly leapt through my chest. The moment I'd patiently waited and longed for was finally at hand. I sat literally bouncing inside and out. I wanted to dash out into the darkness, tear her from the vehicle and hold her so close, no one would be able to tell where she ended and I began. Instead, I waited for my moment, knowing it was safer for her to park and get settled in where it was warm and cozy. I stood as she came to a stop, then moved to meet her as she stepped out. We immediately embraced and held on for a long moment, neither of us wanted to let go. It may have been awhile, but it never seems long enough.
Eventually, our bodies parted and she gathered her things from the car. I gladly helped carry the heavier items, and we were inside in one trip. As she started to unwrap herself, I stepped in front of her and slid my arms in around her waist. Her warmth felt so good on my bare skin. As usual, I turned my face into her neck and took a deep breath. I always find her familiar scent intoxicating. While enjoying the moment, I caressed her back a few times, then kissed her cheek and stepped back with a contented smile.
We chatted for a few minutes while she kicked off her shoes and hung her coat and scarf. Then, I gave her the grand tour, from the ground floor all the way up to the loft bedroom. As we approached the main bedroom upstairs, I gave her the lead in the door. When she turned on the light, her eyes widened and she gasped. I'd covered the bed with the petals from two dozen roses. I took her hand, led her to the side and pushed her back on top of them. Then I tugged at her shirt and pull it up so the cool petals kissed her sides. She squirmed a bit until the coolness faded. I leaned down to kiss her passionately, then took two handfuls of petals and drizzed them over her bare tummy.
She squealed as the cool petals met her smooth skin. Her face whinced, but I could tell she wasn't displeased. I backed up, planted my tongue just above her bellybutton and dragged it up, leaving a wet trail all the way up to the bottom of her bra. With my teeth, I seized the bottom of the restraint and dragged it up over her breasts. They sprang back and happily wobbled free. My nose drew a soft line down the middle of her chest as a moist, hot breath wafted down from my mouth. My tongue splayed out on her skin, and I licked up and over from underneath one of her savory boobs. I painted a wide swath over her breast and licked the edge of her areola, only barely grazing her nipple with my bottom lip. She reached up and grabbed the hair on the back of my head in approval and pressed my face into her chest. I licked away, happily exploring her supple skin with my mouth.
My hand reached down to her side and caressed just above her hip. I couldn't help letting it roam down between her legs to grasp and graze her thighs. As I slid my hand up to grope her, I could feel the heat and dampness invading the fibers of her jeans. Her body's response to my touches caused a spring to well up in my crotch. I slid my hand down under her knee and pulled her leg up onto my forearm as I stretched up to taste her luscious lips. With her leg on my arm, my hand found it's way to her bottom, and I grasped her cheek while our tongues wrestled with each other.
I leaned my head back so I could look in her eyes. She stared into mine with a questioning look, as if she couldn't understand why I wanted to stare at her so much. She knew I loved her, but she still didn't understand the depths to which she affected me, nor did she know how deep inside my heart she'd settled. I retrieved my arm from her leg, layed my hand on her cheek, then leaned in for a soft, unassuming kiss. My eyes stayed closed for a few seconds, and when I opened them, I could see hers were still closed as she slowly sighed.
My fingers slid up her cheek and over her ear, then dove into her gorgeous locks to massage her scalp. I sifted her hair and gently pulled at the strands gliding through my fingers. She licked her lips as I put my hand behind her head and pulled it toward me so I could kiss her forehead, eyelid and cheek. She rolled over on her side and draped an arm over me. Then, as she looked at me once again, I found myself staring back into her watery eyes. When I asked what was wrong, she only shook her head, placed her hand on my cheek and gave me a kiss I can only describe as ethereal. It felt so necessary that it made my own eyes misty with its inherent delicate beauty and grace. I'd never had a kiss like that, and I may never again.
I draped my own arm over her side and we pulled ourselves closer together. We kissed periodically, but more enjoyed just being in each others embrace. The moment was so tender and delicate that we eventually drifted off to sleep.
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Hours had passed when I stirred and found it necessary to escape to the potty. Instead of using the small one off the bedroom, I opted to trek downstairs and try not to wake her. I must have succeeded, because I returned to find her breaths paced and relaxed. I slipped back in under the covers. Her breathing changed, but she did not stir.
I was happy to be back in the warmth after the chilly air had engulfed me. I layed next to her for a few minutes, waiting for my skin to warm back up again. My only problem with returning to sleep was the continuous excitement that flooded my mind. It didn't matter if my eyes were closed or not. The darkness of the room was enough so that nothing was distracting my thoughts. I kept seeing her eyes staring back into mine, then pictured my tongue pressed against her flesh, enjoying every second of heated passion I could lick off her sweet, succulent skin.
I rolled over and scooted my body up against her back to spoon her again. When I did, I felt my hardness settle a bit out of place, so I tucked it in between us, and it rested in the cleavage at the top of her ass cheeks. Grazing her skin only made me harder. It quickly became apparent she wouldn't be sleeping much longer. I began caressing the side of her thigh, then slid my hand slowly up her torso. A small puddle started to form between us, as I began to ooze.
My hand slid up her tummy as she stretched. Her legs pushed me away for a moment, but I quickly returned as her form molded to mine. I reached up and gently caressed her cheek, then my hand continued on into her hair again. I stroked her silky locks a number of times while being content to be pressed against her. Her skin was so smooth and inviting to my touch. Every bit of me ached to be inside her. I felt like I couldn't get close enough without crawling inside. I squeezed her tightly and kissed her bare shoulder.
Suddenly, an overwhelming feeling came over me, and I wanted to pounce on top and ravish her body. But I knew she was barely awake and didn't want to ruin the moment with shock and uncertainty. I opted instead to slip my stiff member under her bum and prod my way between her thighs.
It was a bit dry at first, so movement was minimal. But shortly after, I began to feel a mixture of mutual excitement paving the road to ecstasy. She pushed back into me as I slid comfortably into her dampness, eased her lips apart and grazed her clit. Her leg muscles tightened and squeezed me, which caused the blood to pool and made me more rigid than before. I pushed and pulled, slowly slipping in and out of her steamy, slippery slit.
She reached back over my side and squeezed my ass, which caused me to push in as far as possible, so far in fact that my head poked out the front as if to say hello. I happily slid in and out of her intoxicating dampness while offering my own contribution. We both began breathing hard as I picked up the pace. I pulled back a bit further and paused for a brief moment, then poked inside her and slowly eased in all the way to my balls. She gasped as I slid in deep. I could feel every muscle gripping me. I reciprocated in and out of her hot box, slowly at first, then with more energy and conviction. I grabbed her most convenient cheek and squeezed it while pumping deep inside her.
I wanted to go deeper, so I took hold of her top leg, just behind her knee, and coaxed it up while rolling her onto her back. My hand rested in the crook of her leg as her foot waved in the cool air. As I pushed in again, I took her breath by hitting her back wall. Her leg moved up my arm and rested on my shoulder, so I reached down and massaged her trigger with my fingers. My long strokes turned into jolts as I began pounding her body up toward the headboard. Each time my hips met her body, she shook from the force. Her breaths turned to cries as I continued to massage and pound her. I curled my arm around her leg and sucked on my fingers, then reached up to take one of her breasts in my hand. She reached down to my head, and I happily began sucking on one of her fingers. Her nipple found its way between my fingers, so I gently squeezed it between them. I held her nipple somewhat still as her body shook, so the movement was making it harder. I kissed the side of her thigh, then pushed deep and hard into her. She cried loudly and uttered a few words. Her hand moved behind my head and pulled my face hard into her thigh. Then her body shook on its own as I erupted insider her. My cock pulsed as my body twitched and shuddered. I wrapped my arm around her leg again and pulled her so my hips were firmly against her. A few grunts and cries escaped my own mouth as I felt her quivering inside and out.
As our orgasms began to dissipate, I periodically flinched as my body expressed its jubilation. I didn't want to move. All I wanted was to remain insider her, so I grabbed the covers and pulled them up over our joined bodies. Her legs curled over my body as I layed sideways under them. My arm worked itself down between her legs and curled around her knee, so I could caress her inner thigh.
She reached down to touch my cheek and I kissed her fingers. I looked over into her face with a huge grin and settled in for the night. She sighed heavily and moaned a contented breath. As her eyes closed again, I continued to caress her delectable skin, lulling her into an exquisite, relaxing slumber. I continued caressing her until my own body succumbed to the peace and comfort she provided. We never slept so soundly as we did that night.
The sun escaped periodically behind scattered clouds by midday. I'd contemplated slipping out from underneath her as as she slept, but I didn't want to stir my gorgeous companion as she slumbered so peacefully. I was actually quite mystified by her... the quiet calm on her face... the adorable pose she'd fallen into... her chest rising and falling as her slow and steady breaths came and went... she was everything I'd hoped for, and all that I needed. Holding her so close made all those lonely, restless nights worth the wait.
Innumerable times I'd layed awake in the dark stillness of night, weeping for closeness and companionship such as hers, knowing she was out there somewhere and all I needed to do was find her. Here she was... FINALLY... within my grasp. I layed a hand on her shoulder and squeezed it, as if to give her a hug. The position we were in was a bit awkward for a real hug, and I just didn't want to disturb her. Contentment filled me as I looked over her form and marveled at her body. She had curves in all the right places and was just right. If I had to pick a body that suited my tastes, she'd be my perfect match.
I layed there, caressing her skin, hoping my constant attention to her body wouldn't result in irritation. I loved the feel of her, the odor of her scent and I just couldn't take my eyes off her... not that I ever could. If she only knew about all those times I secretly spied on her, hoping and longing for a single, momentary brush of her skin. I knew if I only touched her, a bolt of energy would cascade throughout my body and riddle me with goosebumps. She had such a powerful effect on me, I knew if we ever connected, we'd never be the same again. And now here she was, lying in my embrace, sharing one of the happiest moments of my life and giving me something more precious than I ever realized.
It was well after noon when she stirred enough to wake. I didn't mind the closeness together, not one bit. She layed next to me for a bit, as we enjoyed and explored each other. I could have layed there all day, were it not for the nagging hunger. My stomach growled angrily. She took my cue and whipped the covers off us. As she headed off to the bathroom, I put my forearm behing my head and gladly watched her move about. I caught her in the bathroom mirror, as my view allowed for a shoulder and her face. She looked at me and smiled as I stared at her naked form. Her head shook side to side as she likely didn't understand why I enjoyed watching her so much. It's not really something I can convey, other than it's enjoyably pleasing to gaze at her beauty.
I'd had about all I could take and jumped up from the bed. I raced in behind her, wrapped my arms around her belly and squeezed while gently lifting her off the floor an inch or two. As her feet lit on the floor again, I got another surprise as her bottom came down and pressed firmly on top of my ... excitement. It pushed me past the breaking point, and I couldn't help pushing on her back so she was slightly bent over the sink. My cock found it's way between her thighs again and made short work of wiggling back into the cozy confines of her warm, wet hospitality. I easily slid inside as we were already dampening up, and I gave her bottom a love tap just before I grabbed her hips and pulled her hard against me. I pushed up again, hard and fast, and lifted her body from her firm footing. She slapped her hands forward on the mirror to steady herself as I slid out of her. Then I trailed a wide, wet swath of saliva down the middle of her back as I licked my way to her soft and juicy cream filling. I gently bit one of her cheeks while my hand slid up between her legs. The side of my index finger slipped right in against her trigger, then my thumb glided inside to massage her internal muscles. I reached around and grasped the top of her thigh with my other hand as the side of my knuckle drew circles around her clit. Her knees slightly buckled a few times, and I was loving being able to give her so much pleasure.
I took her hand and led her out of the bathroom, through the bedroom and downstairs to the living room. The scene was quaint and had a rustic undertone. Near the outside wall was a dark leather couch with a rug that covered the hardwood floor beneath it. Attached and unseparated in the other half of the giant room was a kitchen with a prep island that sat between the two areas. A black wood stove was in the corner, another couch sat across the room with a coffee table near it. The high ceiling left many nooks and crevices for baubles and trinkets. There were a few windows, which I'd appropriately covered the previous night before she arrived. And beyond the kitchen was the enclosed sun porch, where I'd waited so long for her.
I led her over to the dark leather couch. By nature, it was cool to the touch and smooth. I knelt down on the rug and coaxed her to join me. We kissed and fondled each other while still on our knees, and both completely bare. I put my hand on her side and turned her to face the couch, then I had her bend forward onto it. She gasped as her skin hit the cold leather. The shock only lasted a few seconds, and she was rather annoyed at me, until I put a knee between her calves and coaxed her legs apart. Then I slipped my hand under her and massaged her delicate slit with two fingers and massaged the surrounding skin with my palm. She moaned as both fingers happily slipped in and slid back and forth as her hips began to rock.
At that point, she probably thought I was going to move in behind her and slide back inside to continue what we'd started upstairs only minutes before. But I had another idea in mind.
I pushed her legs farther apart and kissed her shoulders. Then I layed face up with my head between her calves, grabbed her bottom and pulled her down onto my face. Her body rocked back and nestled comfortably on my lips. I adjusted slightly to get in the perfect position, then began licking and kissing her inside and out. She was getting insanely wet, and I lapped at every drop she offered me. I dragged long strokes with my tongue, back and forth, all the way from her mound down to wiggle around in her saturated hole. A huge smile crossed my face as I felt a drip run down my cheek. I paused for a moment to take notice of it, then delicately lapped at her before pressing my face up into her. She responded by sinking further down onto me, as I was firmly pulling on her hips.
With my lips buried in her slit and my tongue gliding up and down, I released her hips and she didn't pull away. She could have pressed down on me harder, but I think she was being cautious. In their newfound freedom, my hands explored their way up around her hips, up her sides and underneath her torso. There, they found her gorgeous breasts and gladly greeted them both with hugs. As my hands slid between her and the couch, I gently took her nipples between my thumb and index fingers and rolled them in small circles.
She raised up above me and sank a little lower. I could tell she was completely lost in the moment. I was creating my own little puddle of satisfaction just behind her, although she couldn't see it. I fondled her breasts and switched motions so I could hold them and roll her nips at the same time. She reached down and put both hands on top of my head as her hips began rocking forward and back. I reached down and grasped her bottom to push her forward and hold her hips for a moment. Then, in one quick movement, she jerked and got very quiet for a few seconds. My tongue dragged up forcefully and thick as she began to cry out. Her body shuddered as she bagan to ooze. I slid my tongue lower and sank it with my bottom lip into her quivering love tunnel. Her taste was exquisite, and I couldn't help hungrily sucking her to a hot, frothy mess.
She bent forward again, and as her breath momentarily seized on the cool leather, I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her there as her body continued to shake and quiver. I gave her a few light kisses before turning to kiss her inner thigh, then smiled as I sucked on her skin and marked her with a light hickey. She layed there for a moment, thoroughly enjoying my kisses.
As I slid out from beneath her, she looked over her shoulder and saw my raging hardon. There was no way to disguise it, nor did I want to. I propped myself up on my elbows to look into her face. She suddenly got a wild spark in her eye and pounced on me, pushing me back flat on the floor. Her hand was on my chest, and her other hand grasped my firm penis. She quickly lowered her head, and I was expecting maybe a kiss or lick, but she parted her lips and took my full length in her mouth. I gasped, completely taken by her ambition and enthusiasm. There was no denying she wanted me hard and fast, and there was little I could do to prevent it.
Her body was beside me, and I didn't want to just lay there and let her have all the fun. So I slipped my hand between her legs and pulled one leg over my head so she was on top of me. Then I leaned up and returned to licking her as she sucked on my lollipop. I don't know which got me hotter, but the combination pushed me over the edge of ecstasy and a huge orgasm ripped through my body. I gripped her bottom so hard, I worried my fingernails would leave marks. She had me sunk deep inside her mouth when I exploded, and I wasn't aware of much else until she pulled back and layed her head on my thigh.
My body continued with mini quakes for a few minutes, as it retained the feeling for quite some time. My grip around her waist finally loosened and my arms fell limp to the floor. Having her on top of me was awesome in itself, but having her upside down was a spectacular twist. She rolled off to the side. I wrapped my arm over her legs and kissed the tops of her thighs. She played a bit with my pecker, as it began to soften in her hand. Then she rubbed my leg and up my side with a smile, quite satisfied with her accomplishment. I sighed and stretched as another shudder overwhelmed my body. Movement wasn't an option for a few minutes, as we both sought a moment of recovery.
Eventually, I got up on hands and knees, crawled up to her luscious lips, stared into her eyes and suggested we take a shower to cool off before things got out of hand.
I kissed her succulent lips before I rose to my feet. Then I made my way to the kitchen to grab a quick splash of OJ before heading off to the shower. I filled about half a tumbler and downed it in three gulps. We were both a bit parched and hungry, having skipped over two meals aready. I poured some more liquid sunshine for her, but didn't stay to see if she drank it, then headed off to the bathroom.
The corner shower was rather large, as showers go. The walls were covered with glazed tile and colored an earthy tan. Three glass panes stretched almost completely from the ceiling to floor and enclosed it in the shape of a quarter hexagon. The middle pane contained the door, and every speck of the inside was highly visible through the spotless, unmuted, crystal clear, tempered glass. I reached in and started the flow, then turned on the sink faucet to feel when the water became warm. She snuck in behind me and kissed my shoulder as I held my hand under the faucet. Then she grasped one of my lower cheeks while reaching around with her other hand to rub the hair on my belly. Goosebumps immediately cascaded down my body, and she playfully licked the back of my shoulder when she noticed them. She took my earlobe between her teeth and gently bit it just before retreating to head for the shower. The water running over my hand had been hot for a few moments, so she could tell by the steamed glass it was ready for us.
She retreated to the door, slowly opened it, adjusted the flow slightly and stepped in. She stopped inside, faced the showerhead with the water spattering off her chest, looked over at me and smiled. I suppose my stunned look and gaping mouth might have had something to do with her reaction, but the sight of her gorgeous form compounded by the water flowing down over her skin would have made any man weak at the knees.
I stood there for a moment, dumbfounded and lost in her beauty. My body immediately took over with a primal urge. I stepped in forcefully, took her in my arms and drove her back against the cool, tiled walls for a kiss. My hands slid up and down her slick body. I barely remember what happened, as I was so lost in the moment and driven. My passion pressed her hard into the wall as I groped her body and kissed her lips. I wanted to ravish and relish every ounce of her hard and fast. The tiny streams of water streaked down and spattered off our pressed flesh. Lazy clouds of fog rolled off the tiles and enveloped us. I kissed her intensely and grabbed at her skin. She kissed me back hard as my hands reached her bottom and pulled her pelvis to my own. We made out hot and passionately under the unrelenting streams of water that created rivers and streams that ran down over our bodies and slickened our skin.
My hands flew all over her body, as my senses were happily on overload. I wanted anything and everything at the same time, and we desperately grasped at anything we could get our hands on. It was a flurry of skin and mist for a few moments. From the outside, it might have looked like we were wrestling or something similar. My mouth settled in on her neck and I munched down on it. Her body writhed from the sensation of my lips and the pressure from my pelvis pushing her hard against the wall. She felt something firm poking just below her bellybutton. Knowing full well what it was, she slid her hand down to her abdomen and held my penis against her skin.
A crazed look washed over my face. With a driving force emanating from deep within my core, I grabbed her bottom and picked her up off the floor. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and as I lowered her, I slipped inside. Her eyes locked into mine. I held her in my hands and proceded to pump her up and down the wet tiles. Her body shook with a jolt every time I slammed my pelvis forward. The jets of water were pouring down between our bodies. As the water ran down, it caused suction and sloshing noises between us. I bounced her up and down for a few minutes, then pressed my chest into hers and whispered in her ear how much I wanted her, and how much she stoked my passion and desire.
She had one hand on the back of my head and the other around my back. Her nails dug into my skin just under my shoulder blade. I felt her legs tighten up around my waist, and her breathing stopped. Her grip tightened ten-fold as I nibbled on her earlobe. I imagined her toes curling behind my back, and as I leaned back, her mouth opened and her eyes went wild. She cried out again, which put me right on the edge of another orgasm. One more deep thrust up into her and I unloaded against her already quivering muscles.
She grabbed my shoulders and pulled me into a firm embrace. With her arms wrapped tightly around me, and her muscles convulsing against my own spasms, I pushed her up and held her here for a minute until I decided my legs wouldn't collapse under me. My body was sapped, but I just couldn't let her go. We kissed after a brief pause, then her legs dropped back down to the floor. A she stood up, I slipped out of her, and our love cocktail washed down both our thighs. I reached around her and held on under the warm water, relishing every moment I had with her.
A moment later, we split apart. She grabbed for her shampoo, which I snatched away quickly. I took the bottle, applied some to my hands, lathered up a bit and sank my fingers deep into her locks. As I massaged her scalp, she rubbed her hands on my chest. They slid to the side and she rubbed her thumbs back and forth across my nipples. She was driving me mad! As I was working her hair into a deep lather, she stepped up close and kissed my lips. Then she grabbed a bar of soap, rubbed up some bubbles in her hands and slathered them all over my chest. My hands fell to her neck and down over her shoulders. The water was quickly washing away the shampoo on my hands. It ran down her back as I pressed my chest into hers and rubbed her with my body.
The soapy slickness was making her nipples hard, as I felt them raking across my chest. I leaned down and took one in my mouth just as the water washed over it. Her hand rested behind my head and pulled me in. I pretended to resist, as I gently tugged on her breast with the suction I'd created with my mouth. My tongue rolled her nipple around inside my mouth as my hands slipped their way behind her and grasped her bottom. Her hips pushed forward as I dug my fingers into her supple flesh. I brought my hand back to slide it up between her thighs. Slowly, it inched up to lightly graze her delicate skin. As I drew my fingers up with a bit more pressure, her knees buckled slightly as a finger barely parted her slit. She caught herself, but was completely lost in being lovingly assaulted in three places at once. I slid my hand up to her back as I licked my way back to her luscious lips. Then I nibbled on her lower lip while slipping two fingers in on either side of her clit. Slowly, they slid up and down, gently tugging and squeezing her trigger.
She reached down to feel the result of her affect and found me fully erect. A wild look washed through her eyes as she swiftly knocked me back and pushed me to the floor. There wasn't much room, but I found enough to lay comfortably on my back with my knees bent. She straddled my tummy and pushed back until I popped inside her saturated canal. As she leaned back with her chest poking out into the misty air, the water fell onto my chest and slightly on my face. My eyes were closed, and I was trying to keep my mouth shut too. As she slid down on me a few times, I went deeper inside with each stroke.
Shutting out two of my senses was heightening the others. I could feel every droplet and knew exactly where she was touching me. Her hands fell to my chest, as she gained leverage to push back hard against my legs. As she leaned forward, I could feel her breasts resting on mine. A few of her wet locks fell down and tickled my face. She firmly licked the wet drops off my cheeks and lips. I could barely open my eyes, but the wild look I briefly saw on her face, combined with what she was doing to me, told me she wasn't fully in control. That brief glimpse put a wide smile on my face and brought the dimples out in my cheeks. It must have affected her somehow, because she started slamming down on my pelvis. The force was shaking my body and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
As she leaned back again, her body rose up from mine and my hands felt their way up to find her breasts. I cupped them and gently squeezed a couple times, then took her nips between my thumb and fingers on both sides. The pounding she was giving me became more forceful. I was loving every second of it. As I gently squeezed and rolled her nipples between my fingers, I could feel my hands gently grazing her areolas. I tugged gently and held them still while feeling her magnificent breasts bouncing against my hands. She was bouncing feverishly on me.
The water started to slosh, and suddenly I felt it rising up the side of my neck to my ear. I was apparently laying on the drain, so all the water was pooling at the bottom and slowly engulfing me. I didn't take much notice of it until the water rose above my ears. I wasn't panicked, because I knew I could move if I needed to. No, I didn't want to move a muscle. She was happily sloshing down onto me as mini waves moved about. I think they were making the sensations even more erotic. I heard faint cries as she paused, leaned down onto my chest, and breathed heavily while licking my lips. Her breasts bounced on my chest as her body heaved in approval. I could feel her muscles twitching and convulsing around me, inside and out. I reached up and slid my hands down her sides, then grasped her bottom, pulled her up a bit and bucked her a couple times until my own moans matched hers. Her movements had me right on the edge, so it didn't take much for me to erupt inside her quivering cavern. My entire body was tensed under her as she licked and kissed my face and neck. As I spurted inside her, I could feel some of our mixture oozing out into the water. She leaned down, put her arms on either side of my head and kissed me as our bodies calmed. I arched my back slightly and let some of the water drain out. As the water retreated past my ears, I could her her sighing like a cat's purr.
My eyes were still closed as the water continued its unrelenting barrage down over our joined bodies. We spoke of attempting to get back on our feet, but I was in no hurry as I wrapped my arms around her and rubbed the water over her back. We kissed again before her body rose up and sat on my dissipating hardness. She wiggled side to side a couple times and moved her legs to get up. As she rose up, her legs were a bit weak, as were my own on my attempt. As I was steadying myself, I wiped the water from my eyes as the last remnants of our pool flowed down the drain.
She was leaning back against the tiled wall, staring at me with a huge smile. I rubbed my eyes a bit more while slowly moving in to kiss her. When our lips met, we kissed softly and deliberately enjoyed a few tender moments. Then, we followed with a bar of soap, four hands and not nearly enough body parts.
Warm soapy fun filled the air as our hands glided over each others slickened skin. I rubbed her back as she slid her hands down the sides of my thighs. She sunk down a bit to get to my knees. On her way back up, she pushed her body back against me and slid up my front. I turned her around, pulled her close and rubbed our fronts together. Her nipples rubbed across mine a few times and sent chills up and down my body. We hugged while mashing out soapy bods into each other. My lips fell to her shoulder and I gently bit her skin. She nibbled on my earlobe then attacked my neck. I squirmed in her arms as she kissed and sucked below my ear. Her hands slid down to my butt and squeezed while pulling me into her hips. I helped by pushing hard against her and moaning under her touch.
The water was running down her back and over my arms. Nearly all soap had been washed away, save the remnants pressed between us. I reached up, sunk my fingers deep in her hair, pulled her head back and kissed her hard. She was driving me mad. Every hair rose to her beckoning. My nerve endings were charged and drawn to her magnetic touch. Being drained of much of our energy, my knees nearly buckled everytime I felt her touch. I pushed her back and dragged my tongue all over her chest as the water washed down over us. I lapped at her breasts and slid up to munch down on her neck. She giggled at being a bit ticklish. Her hands roamed over my body as mine did on hers.
I reached over and turned the handle to shut off the water. The drops continued to drip off us for a few moments, as we kissed and groped each other. I put my hand on her cheek and backed away to look into her eyes. Her wet locks were clinging to her scalp. They hung closely packed and formed a uniform sheath over her skin. Clear, crystal droplets dotted her face, as she shot me an inquisitive look. She asked me what I was looking at. I didn't replay, as I stared into her deep, gorgeous eyes and slowly moved in for another kiss. I creeped forward, as if taking baby steps, but I was actually looking at her in wonder and awe. When I finally reached her lips, my kiss was brief and subtle. I pulled back for a second before returning to kiss her warm, supple lips again, this time a moment longer and more substantial. I pulled back once more, closed my eyes and leaned in to linger on her lips for a long, soft, empassioned kiss that made me euphoric and light-headed.
My eyes remained closed as I backed off. I felt every hair on my body reaching out as I peeled myself off her. As I opened my eyes, hers were closed. Her knee was bent as she leaned back against the wall, her lips slightly parted and soft. She was so beautiful, standing there with tiny beads of water all over her skin.
I took my hand off her cheek, opened the door and grabbed a thick, plush, oversized towel. Then, I pulled it across my back and stepped up to her so I could wrap the ends around us. The cool air gushed in and gave us goosebumps, so we were enjoying our shared warmth. She reached out and wrapped her arms around me, as mine were holding the towel ends together behind her back. Her head rested on my shoulder as she nuzzled her face into my neck. We just stood there for awhile, enjoying a warm, tender moment together.
Eventually, we had to move. We'd stood there together for so long, my legs had mostly dried off. I backed up out of the shower as we held onto each other. We must have been quite the sight, a towel-covered mass of flesh, baby stepping across the tiled floor. After she stepped out, I dropped the towel and grabbed a nearby robe that seemed to be made of similar material. Then I wrapped her up in it, held the front tightly closed, pulled her toward me and kissed her again. She tied the strap around her waist, knelt down to grab the towel off the floor, and kissed her way up my body while drying me off. She was so amazing and giving. I couldn't have asked for a better match.
As we helped dry each other off, I also helped dry and brush her hair. While doing so, I couldn't resist stealing a few kisses and pampering her. As I was finishing up, I suggested we go out for a bite to eat, because we still hadn't eaten anything... besides each other. She agreed and said she was glad I mentioned it.
We were both famished, as we were getting dressed. I had to stop and watch her, as she was just so cute and I couldn't take my eyes off her. She didn't notice me watching her for the first couple minutes, but eventually her gaze fell on me and she smiled. I can't explain why I relish in her beauty so much. I can only say I want those moments... those images to live on forever in my mind. A constant reminder of how amazing and gorgeous she truly is... whether she sees it in herself or not. If she could only see herself through my eyes, maybe she'd be able to see herself as the magnificent creature God made her to be, and know how complete and resolute my love is for her. Those moments I will hold and cherish for the rest of my life.
Last edited by SpotTamer; 11-19-2009 at 06:50 PM.
I loved this from start to finish… it was a loving, heartfelt and passionate erotic encounter.
Thank you for writing for us again, and I hope it won’t be too long before you share another of your steamy and sexy tales with us again.
Don't worry... it only seems kinky the first time ;)
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SpotTamer (11-20-2009)
Such a beautiful erotic tale of longing and desire!
The descriptive narrative of the surroundings and atmosphere swept me away!
There was much emotion of love in your writing!
Thank you Spot!
Kisses!
Steph
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