by Ella Hilton
"Well that sounds great. Would you like me to drive?" she asked.
"No I can handle that and we could get a bite to eat beforehand."
"Why don't we talk later in the week and I'll let you know where I live. You'll have to dress up a little, you know, like you do at work.
"Sure. We'll talk again soon," I said excusing myself .
The next day Carla came by to needle me. "So you are going to the symphony with the 'church lady'," she laughed. "Can you afford to tithed at the 2nd Avenue Pentecostal Cathedral?"
"What have I gotten myself into?" I laughed.
I'd watch out if I were you," Carla grinned. "She got divorced three years ago and might want to make up for lost time."
"Somehow I don't think that will be a problem," I said.
"Yeah. Well I've seen her dressed casually when she wasn't at work and she's got a body to die for."
"Carla, I don't believe that for a second," I replied.
"You just better watch yourself."
The big night arrived sooner than I expected. I picked Kate up at the apartment address she had given me and we headed to Cliff's Seafood about a block from Symphony Hall. Over dinner we had a nice talk, a little about work, then mostly about me. She got me talking about my past, my successes at William and Mary, my 12 years in the Navy. I found out she had gone to Baltimore City College for two years and worked at Fidex since then.
The most traumatic thing to happen to her was that driving home from work one night she had hit a "hooker" who had suddenly dashed into the street in front of her. The pedestrian was now a paraplegic from the accident and had sued her and gotten an award far more than her liability coverage. The Court had garnished her wages and she was having $ 440 a month taken from her pay after taxes which didn't leave her much. Surprisingly over dinner she never mentioned her Church.
We went to the Symphony Hall and heard Marvin Hamlisch lead the Baltimore Pops Symphony in several classical numbers and then a bunch of Henri Mancini tunes which I found myself singing along with.
She elbowed me in the ribs and told me that I sang really well but the other concert goers were getting annoyed.
Oh, I didn't mention the pretty blue dress she was wearing. It fit her perfectly with half inch shoulder straps and though it wouldn't be considered "too low cut" sitting beside her was in some ways more interesting than the music.
After the concert on the ride home we talked about Rollinger. It seems she was just as scared of him as the rest of us. She didn't really control his schedule she told me. He was just well organized. He would see different department people on certain days during planned blocks of time. He didn't ever take phone calls, always called people back at fixed times of the day. She said he claimed he got a lot more done that way.
We got back to her apartment and she asked me to come in for a bit, have a beer.
Why not I thought. The evening had been pleasant enough. I was enjoying seeing this side of the "wicked church lady".
She hung my coat up, showed me where the head was and gestured toward the couch. After I'd settled down she brought me a Coors Light and said. "If you'll excuse me a minute I have to get out of this dress."
As she disappeared into a bedroom I joked to myself that maybe I should have offered to "help her out" She came back soon enough wearing a two piece apricot colored play suit, bare in much of the back and cut nicely in the front. It matched her skin perfectly. I found myself wondering if she was still wearing the flowery revealing beige bra I'd seen most of at the Symphony? No she couldn't be, the bare back was too low.
"How's the beer?" she asked plopping down beside me on the couch and taking a sip of one she had set there for herself.
"It's great. I'm a lot thirstier than I thought I was."
"Me too," she laughed "I've got plenty of that cold in the fridge."
She set her eyeglasses on a nearby end table and smiled at me putting her hand on my shoulder. "Pretty and nice perfume too," I thought.
She suddenly snuggled next to me and gazed up. "What?" she said looking in my eyes.
"You smell nice," I stammered.
"Do you mind me getting friendly like this?" she asked.
"Everyone needs friends." I replied. I put my hand in her auburn hair and played with it. When she didn't react negatively I kissed her. The next thing I knew she was wrapping herself against me. I kissed her again and felt the softness of her bosom rubbing against my chest. The kiss was intense with our tongues lashing at each other.
Simultaneously we pulled away from each other. She caught a breath. "Maybe we're moving too fast."
"You don't disappoint," I adlibbed. Impulsively I turned her back toward me and clasped her upper arms.
"Here now. Relaxxx." I whispered gently rubbing her shoulders.
"Oh..that feels soooh good," she cooed.
I added my thumbs digging into her upper back muscles before the massage strokes.
"I think you could make the big bucks doing this," she joked
By now I had the straps of the playsuit top sliding down her arms. She made no attempt to raise them because she was enjoying the contact with my hands with her bare skin.
I pulled her back so her head was against the left side of my chest and stared down at what I'd uncovered. Most of her breasts were exposed including the appearance of a taut pink nipple just below the neckline of her top.
I kissed the side of her neck and dropped my right hand into the right side of her bosom. "Do you mind?" I asked no longer caring what the answer might be.
"Ohhh"..she moaned as my fingers encircled the nipple. With the rest of my hand I gently squeezed the soft mound of flesh. God, did she feel good to me.
"It's been so long," she said breathing heavier.
"Same here." I said.
She pulled away and attempted to straighten her top..
"No. Take it off Kate," I suggested. "If you're worried about it being torn." I lifted the bottom edges and she voluntarily raised her arms over her head so it could be pulled free.
I'd never seen a more perfect pair of breasts. Kate leaned into me and pulled the palm of my left hand back against her boob.
"You have a nice touch there," she said.
I kissed her on the lips briefly and then dropped my mouth to her other breast. While this was going on I felt her hands tugging my shirt from my slacks. Now she was fooling with my belt and the clasp above my zipper.
I dropped my right hand against the inside of her thigh and stroked upward.
Her breathing became more excited as I began to tongue lash her nipple while stroking my hand on the inside of her leg. Eventually I slipped my hand inside the spacious bottom of her shorts and brushed the wet silk of her panties where Kate's legs met. At the same time I felt her hands tugging at the zipper of my slacks. My cock began hardening at the nearby activity.
I had my hand inside her panties now and after pushing aside the clothI began gently penetrating her with my middle finger. Then I dropped my head into where my hand was and began to tongue her clit. Moments later she was crying out, obviously in the rhythmic throes of an orgasm.. Finally she pulled away to catch her breath.
"My God you're good," she said between gasps. Having half regained her composure she reached for the front of my slacks again.
Eager to be helpful I finished unzipping and in one motion slid down and stepped out of my shorts and slacks. My 7 ? inch cock now free stood at attention near her face.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked.
"Take me in your mouth as deep as you can and don't let it out until it won't come any more." I suggested.
"You get an "A" for an unambiguous answer." she laughed. "I was hoping you would want me to suck your cock. Lay back." she suggested.
She kissed me on the lips then dragged her wonderful bosom down over my stomach, stopping to wiggle the tips of her breasts against my balls. Then she was running her tongue up, down
and all around my cock. Finally after a deep breath she encircled the head with her lips and plunged downward like she was swallowing a sword taking my shaft deep into her throat. She continued this movement rhythmically increasing the tempo as my involuntary gasps of pleasure increased. Suddenly my sweet feeling exploded and a torrent of my love fluid burst forth in spurts into the far recesses of her mouth. She didn't miss a beat, keeping the rhythm going until I was entirely spent and my pleasure subsided.
She came up and kissed me on the mouth. "Your cum tastes pretty good doesn't it.?" she winked having just dumped a dollop of it back in my mouth before swallowing the rest.
"You know if we could do that to ourselves we wouldn't need you girls." I replied.
"Why don't you finish your beer and then we can go play in my bed.?"
"Sounds good to me."
My Night With You
It is late evening when you arrive home from work and I have missed you all day. You walk in with that strong confident walk you have, my heart starts to beat faster and my body can not wait for your touch. I sit quietly through out dinner and the rest of the evening only thinking of your touch, your smell, and your body. Yearning for you to be close to me, yearning to feel you inside of me.
I watch you, as you go down the hall and enter the bathroom. I wonder what it is you are going to do next. I hear the water running and a little pout comes to my lips as I think that I will have to wait for you to take a shower before we lay down in bed. But soon you come back out and take my hand. You lead me into the bathroom and my eyes widen when I see what you have done.
The bath is filled and I can smell the light scent of vanilla coming from the bubbles in the water. You have lit the candles, and have placed them around the tub and sink, making the room glow with there amber light.
You begin to kiss my neck, as your fingers work to unbutton my blouse. I feel the light material of my shirt slip from my shoulders; your hands run gently up my sides and cup my breast. My head swims with passion as your mouth moves down, kissing my breasts before taking nipple into your mouth. Delicately you suck and nibble, moving your head from one breast to the other. My hands go up into your hair and I moan slightly as I feel your lips on me.
Soon, you release my breasts from your hands, brining them down to unzip my skirt. As it falls to the floor you move your lips down again, kissing my belly. You trail down to the top of my pussy, and as your lips graze me an electric shock goes through my body.
You do not stay there long, and another pout comes to my lips as you stand up. You smile down at me, "Not yet Love." I nod my head and watch as you shed your clothing.
You step into the tub and hold out your hand to help me in. We lay down, my back pressed up against your stomach. I can feel your hardness and it takes all I have not to take you then. I look back at you and see the desire in your eyes. The passion raging through us both is almost too much for us to handle. You bend your head down and kiss my lips as your hands come to my shoulders.
I pull back from you, laying my head on your chest as your hands work over my body, massaging my skin lightly with your fingers. A small moan escapes me as your hands come to my breasts, lightly pinching my nipples as the water laps over my body.
I want badly to feel your fingers on my clit, to feel you deep inside of me but I know you will not touch me until the bath is finished, and I wait patiently enjoying the feel of your hands on my skin, your lips in my hair.
After a while you tell me that it is time to get out and I quickly I step out of the tub. You take a towel and begin to dry me off, your lips again grazing over my skin. Once dried you pull me close to you and kiss me passionately. Your maleness presses against me and my body quivers. I pull back and look up at you; "I need you now." I say in a low whisper.
You take my hand a lead me to our bedroom. We lay down together and I go straight into your arms, to feel them strongly wrapped around me and I have a sense of security then that I can never be harmed. I kiss your lips and place my tongue inside your mouth, slowly bringing it in and out and around your lips. I love the taste of you and it sends my head spinning.
You then return my kiss by placing your own tongue in my mouth and I suck on it gently as if it were your dick. You start to moan and I move my lips from yours and go to your neck. Tenderly I kiss your neck and lick up to your ear where I suck and nibble at it.
Again I can't wait to feel you in me but I wait and proceed with my exploring. This is not a night of fucking but one to express our deep love for each other. I kiss down your neck gently to your shoulders, all the while you are slowly rubbing my back. I feel your hands go to my pussy and you begin to lightly rub my throbbing clit making me so wet and hot that I can hardly contain the urge to pounce you and fuck you like there was no tomorrow.
I take my kiss down to your chest and I take a deep breath in to smell you. I can hardly control myself and my pussy starts to drip its juices down my legs. I lick your nipples and by your moans and the harder way you caress me I know this pleases you.
I take my kisses to your belly, going down further to your dick. You try to pull me back up, "no Jessi, not that tonight, this is for you not me." I don't listen; I need to feel you in my mouth. I bring my tongue out and lick all around the head of your cock, bringing it down the shaft to your balls before. I wrap my lips around your cock and slowly begin to suck you into my mouth, loving the feel of every inch of you going down my throat. You moan and bring your hands down into my hair. I suck you harder, letting out a moan of pure pleasure as you fill my mouth with your dick. You make me stop after a moment and I whimper as I come back up to you.
I kiss you hard as I mount you, guiding your dick inside my womanhood. . I slowly sit back, letting you feel all of my wet hot cunt as I bring you deeper inside of me. I sit up so that you can look at me, your hands going to my breasts. The feel of your fingers and the movement of our bodies send me into orgasm. My body shakes uncontrollably, I yell out in my ecstasy, as my cream flows down your cock.
Once I have calmed down you push me gently and I reluctantly move, lying on my back. You come to me and kiss my lips, neck, and ears. You go down slowly to my breast and start to kiss and knead them both. You go down to my belly and then to my inner thighs. I want so badly for you to lick my pussy but instead you toy with me kissing everything but.
I am spinning from your kisses. You finally turn your attention to my clit and start to lick slowly. You take your tongue down and enter me with it and I can hardly contain myself once again. I want to cum so bad but don't want you to stop. You come back up to suck on my clit and enter one finger into my pussy. I can't help but cum now and push your head hard into my pussy, my body shakes, my back arches and I scream out my passion.
You come back up to kiss me and I can taste myself on your lips. I love the taste of myself and this sends me to greater heights of ecstasy. You enter me, filling me again with your dick. I am in heaven. I cum again instantly, my pussy tightening around your cock as I hold on to you with all the strength I have.
You look down at me and smile, "I love you so much girl." I smile and whisper; "I love you too." You bring your lips to mine again and kiss me softly. You pull back and ask me to lie on my stomach. I do so, and feel you enter me from behind. I close my legs tightly. I love to feel you in me this way; your cock goes so deep that I can feel it in my stomach. I begin to move with you, lifting my ass off the bed as you drive into me. I feel another orgasm begin to rise in me, and I clamp my cunt tighter around your dick.
As wave after glorious wave of my orgasm hits my body I hear you moan louder and your breathing change. I know you will cum soon and I move my hips faster with your quickening rhythm. Your face comes down into my hair as you thrust once more before cumming. I throw my ass back hard into you, moaning loudly as you fill with your seed.
Your body goes limp and you kiss the back of my head before moving to lie on your back. I come to you and kiss you, before telling you I lov
e you. I still want you but am to tired from our love making to try to go again. I tell myself that I will have you again tomorrow.
The End.
If I Was Let Out Of My Box
If I was let out of my box, and it was February, and you had a week of vacation, I'd spend every last dime I had, and max out my credit cards, to take you far away. Someplace warm.
Not the Caribbean. Far to ordinary, that. No, some place romantic. Somewhere exotic. An island in the South Pacific. With white sandy beaches, and no one else around except waiters who appear only when we need them.
Every day we'd go to the beach, wearing nothing. I'd rub sun screen over every inch of your fair skin so you wouldn't burn. My own skin would turn reddish brown like it does in the summer.
We'd lie on towels on soft sandy beaches, soaking in warmth. Forgetting work. Forgetting responsibilities. When we became too warm we'd wade into the cooling water, splashing each other. Then standing in the water, we'd embrace. Our wet bodies would rub together. I'd watch your nipples harden. I'd see that lustful look in your beautiful green eyes, and I'd follow you back to the shore, watching your hips sway as you walked through the water. By the time we reached the beach I'd be fully aroused just from watching you walk.
