Friday, July 15, 2005

A work in more than one volume

She would be away a week. That was what he had said. And she had been waiting for this call. And after a brief hello, she heard him say it. And she knew! And she didn’t want to consider it. Now she would have to decide. All their brief hellos and conversations had all led to now, where she needed to make up her mind. She had never seen him before, but she loved the way he made her feel. But she had been there, done that; and she knew; and as thrilled as she felt when he seduced her; as much as she needed how he made her feel! He made her feel desired. And needed. Ever since that first ’hey you!’ and every time they had talked since, He wanted to be with her and didn’t need anything else other than to be there with her, for her.

His wife however, would have had other ideas. But she would be gone a week. Down on the coast; he had said so. And he had to stay home. And she knew! And that’s what she had to decide. In order to get what she wanted. For someone to need to be with her! And as much as she wanted to be with him, she would have to go back to a point in her life she didn’t want to experience again. To be with someone who wasn’t hers alone; to care about him; and know that as much as he wanted to; told her he needed to; there would be times when he wouldn’t be there for her. And that’s what she didn’t want. . . . . . . But she did. And that’s what she had to decide.

They had barely talked in weeks. But he had said he would get her there; with him; and ‘as long as you are here’ he said, ‘you will have me!’ And he would be hers. She would possess him and there would be nothing that she wished for that he wouldn’t give. No thing that he would not let her do; or do for her; to her. And as she thought that thought, she felt the decision slipping; and felt herself; dripping; and she almost knew what she would decide!

And the day grew longer; darker! She loved the dark; where no one could see her; and she didn’t need to decide; where she wouldn’t have to decide! The room was cool; and inviting; and she pulled her quilt up to cover her bare legs; his quilt; the one he had told her about; and she remembered the story of how they got it. And as she warmed; as her eyes fluttered; closing a little . . . . she thought of him; and her smile helped spread the growing warmth . . . and her eyes stayed shut a second longer . . . and her thoughts turned warm . . . . and the deciding was gone . . . plush joy swept her eyes shut . . . . and best of any other thing, she was going there to be with him . . . . and neither of them had anything to do . . . .

She walked down the jetway bridge at the Airport, exiting the plane, and arriving in Texas. It hadn’t been a long flight, she had been able to sit near the planes door, and she seemed to fly thru the bridge and out into the airport. She started looking for him as soon as she could see people thru the door. Just outside the doorway, she slowed and stepped to the side to find his face. She felt him first, and turning, came to face him. His face was nothing like he said and like everything she imagined. And he grabbed her and held her for the longest time; and her feet dangled as he picked her up in his arms; and her heart raced. His hug was everything he had said it would be and she melted; and she didn’t care that everyone passing was watching them; and even the unhappy faces lit up as they saw their embrace; and the worries of days, and weeks and months disappeared and she felt his arms around her; and she knew. She had found him!

Monday, July 11, 2005

hurry home for dinner

unexpectedly you called. you said you had something to do that evening, but you would leave dinner on the table. having skipped lunch that day, i arrived home hungry and anxious to eat a little something and then relax til you got home. besides being hungry, i was also (as i usually am around you) extremely horny. i hoped i would be able to wait til you got home.

as i got home and inside, i smelled something deicious and hoped you had prepared my favorite. i was in for quite the shock then, when i walked into the dining room, and found it was YOU that was laid out on the dining table. presented to me in all your glory, naked except for stockings and heels. i started to ask what was going on but before i even finished the question, you interrupted and said to me - "Hurry! "

not wanting to deprive you of anything and having gotten quite excited staring at the delicacies spread on the table before me, i did as you asked - skipping any formalities, i conceded to your wishes and dove right into the feast before me. walking to the side of the table to get to you, and i spend time on your soft, wet & warm lips. kissing my way to your ears, with teasing tongue, warm breath and soft whispers, nuzzling the little whisps of hair on your neck - your heavier breathing answering whether my onslaught was being effective - i continue to play with your breasts as I inch downward, closer to your hardened pointing nipples - tugging on first one hard little nub, then the other brings a low moan from you - and a big smile from me - you are pleased so easily and being as vocal as you are, i am always able to know what i am doing to please you.

i continue to kiss and lick my way downward - your hands stroke my face and i hear little murmurs of contentment - pausing, i stand beside you, and begin to unbotton my shirt - as your hand caresses my chest, i kick off shoes n socks, and impatient little thing you are, you try and help by tugging my belt open - undone, my pants slide to the floor and are kicked off - the smile on your face broadens as my thickening shaft appears - bobbing slightly and twitching as your hand wraps around it.

i shift towards the end of the table, towards your feet and you have to release me - i begin to use my tongue on you again, teasing your navel, dampened with the tip of my tongue, the trail moving ever closer - passing over your mop of curly pubic hair and my body finds a comfortable place between your thighs - you raise your knees, expecting me to enter you, but instead, i lick and kiss the inside of your thighs, nibbling gently on her tender skin, first on one side, then on the other, gradually working my way toward the treasure which lays waiting.

i continue to play with your nipples as i inch forward and when my nose reachs your swollen mound, i am rewarded with a delicious aroma - i thought you might protest, try to stop me from eating you, your hunger needing the fullness you had just grasped in your hand - but instead your legs open even wider - nuzzling into you, i let the tip of my tongue trace an outline around her swollen lips, leave a moist trail behind - blowing softly across the moist surface, i'm rewarded with a low moan and your thighs abruptly closing on my ears - i hunched myself a little closer, then with pointed tip of tongue, softly caress the length of your folds, from bottom to top - reaching the top, i tongue the hard little nubbin, and you jump as if she had received an electric shock - your hands seize the back of my head and pull me closer into her pussy.

i'm not sure how long i gave you pleasure with my tongue, my fingers dipping into you wetness, spreading the slickness around your cunt - but when you began pleading with me to fuck you, i stood between your legs and you quickly steered my cock in the right direction - i felt a distinct plop as the head of my cock slipped inside you - i pause and wrap my arms around you, hugging you tightly. whispering your name, telling you how good it is to be with you - i kissed your lips, your mouth, eyelids and cheeks - my pulsing cock remained at the entrance to her vagina - you are very wet, and i feel your pussy clasping at me, drawing me deeper into you - as I thrust, again and again, you wet cunt sucks me in until my pubic bone rested against yours - a slow grinding of our bodies begins, my dick deep inside your tight embrace - you begin impatiently rocking your pelvis against mine, wanting more - needing the hard fucking you know will come

lifting your legs to my shoulders, and with my hands holding you down onto the table, i began to drive myself into you - hard, harder and even harder, as your face contorts with the pleasure of the pounding - it seemed forever, but my frantic pace drove you over the edge - as wave after wave overtake you - your hot clasping tunnel turning me inside out - desperately, you cry out your release, your cunt clamping hard on my - and almost without warning, my cock begins to spasm and squirt my seed deep inside you - OMG, its all i can to remain standing

your eyes full of mischief, your body still full of desires, you push me back onto a dining room chair - and as your mouth kisses and licks its way toward my wet cock, i hear you say "now, its time for my desert"

Thursday, July 07, 2005

hey

first timer giving it a shot