by Ella Hilton
"Uhh... yea I guess that might be a good idea" he said.
She poured both glasses and walked back to the enticing fur. Handing him one she retreated to the stereo to change CD's and put this one on repeat. Then she went back to his side. They both sat in their own thoughts and sipped their wine for a few moments. She leaned forward and sat their glasses on the table and slowly leaned back. He looked into her eyes and saw his passion reflected in them. She gently pushed him back against the fur back of the divan. She began planting butterfly kisses all over his face until she came to his lips. She kissed them with more passion and desire than he thought he could ever feel. She slid away from them and went back to the butterfly kisses and as she kissed him she removed his jacket, loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.
The air was electric with their passion as she slid his tie over his head and ran her hands over his heaving chest through the opening of his shirt. He tried to raise a bit to untuck the shirt but she pushed him back again. He realized that this usually quiet meek woman was now in control. She was directing the direction of their passion now and while a part of him knew he should be the one leading he was somewhat grateful for her newfound lustful force. She was now nibbling on his ear and occasionally darting a tongue tip in. As she did this she slid his shirt over his shoulders covering the recently bare skin with kisses and licks from one shoulder to the other gracefully going lower with each pass. She had a feast on his neck, kissing, licking, and nibbling which only made his nipples and cock all the harder.
She was teasing him unmercifully and he tried to raise up against her to hurry things along only to be put right back where he was. He resigned himself to the fact that he would just have to wait his turn to do all the things to her that he had thought about. While he was having these momentary thoughts she continued with her oral assault of his neck and shoulders only with a new twist. She was teasing his nipples now. He had never before liked anyone touching his nipples before but suddenly it was the greatest sensation on earth. Suddenly her mouth was on one nipple, licking and sucking it. He thought he would cum right then and there. She trailed kisses to the other one only to do the same to it. He knew he would have to divert his thoughts or he would explode, or divert her and he decided his thoughts would be easier to divert. He began trying to think of his plans for her to move the sensation a bit.
She began to trail her lips to his belly, as the kisses roamed the surface her hands went gingerly for the belt, button, and zipper. Her graceful fingers undid them swiftly and yet adeptly. He yearned to have those blasted pants anywhere but covering is manhood at this minute and yet she wouldn't allow him to remove them, he could only sit there in blissful agony, wanting what he had never had before but somehow knew it would be tonight.
"Oh that's right you goof, think about a blow job and get yourself even more fired up than you already are" he lamented.
"here I sit, a grown man, never had a blow job, about to get one and I'm forgetting all about the beautiful woman who's lips are nearing their target" he chided himself.
Meanwhile she now began working his pants and underwear down a bit but still she wouldn't allow him to help. She was still fully dressed so he tentatively moved his hand towards the zipper. Just as he made contact and started to pull it down, she jumped up and went over by the fireplace. He just knew he had done something wrong. Instead she reached behind her and slid the zipper down, then as if in slow motion the dress slid to the floor exposing the sexiest lingerie he had ever seen. He had never even seen anything like this in the catalogs or on the web-pages he liked to peruse. She stood before him backlit with the warm glow of the fire in a black bustier with garters holding up lace topped stockings, and then there were those heels that said 'FUCK ME' loud and clear. The image alone was enough to make him shoot a load to the moon. She slinked gracefully yet purposefully towards the divan like a cat stalking it's prey. He rose quickly and dropped his pants to the floor as he sat down then began kicking them off before she could cross the room to him.
She slithered onto the divan planting a deep kiss on his lips before trailing her kisses to where she was before she moved, right at the belt line. He wanted to move her head further down but was afraid to not only because of his nervousness at finally having a woman's mouth there but also because of his wish to prolong this wondrous feeling of sensuous passion she exuded in her technique. He could feel her breath breezing past his hot, hard cock as she kissed all over his body. Her fingers traced little patterns on his thighs as her lips and tongue did a dance over the rest of his midsection. The trailing was getting lower and lower. Suddenly she bypasses the center of his heat and goes for his thigh instead. After what seemed like hours she trailed her tongue up his inner thigh to his tight sac, tracing tiny circles on it to the point where he could envision that load hitting and putting out the sun.
Her tongue traced thin lines up and down his rock rod as it twitched and strained to be wrapped in her red velvety lips. She flicked the ridge of the cap of his cock with her tongue and then planted a feathery kiss on it's soaked head. She looked up at him with wet lips and smiled then lowered her mouth over the head and inhaled. Her mouth slid down his cock until he thought it would come out her pussy. He leaned back to enjoy this wondrous sensation as she slid up and down this twitching beast. Suddenly he could take no more and he reached down and raised her to the fur, laid her back and penetrated her tight hole.
In this position he could better control himself and save that load trying to escape. After several hard strokes he unloaded that load. He dropped over her, pinning her to the furry encasement to briefly catch her breath but that was not to happen. She kissed him still trembling from her own orgasm, which renewed him and his desire for her. He was hard again already, that had never happened to him before. He kissed her back with a cross between tender passion and ardent desire. He began allowing his kisses to trail as she had done, he wanted her to feel the same things he had. He kissed her face and neck but was anxious to get to her beautiful breasts. He spent a long time kissing, licking, nibbling and suckling her breasts before finally attaching his lips to those hard nipples. She moaned in pleasure as he gently chewed and sucked them. He decided she was ready for a change when he had trouble staying at her breast because she was pushing him so hard to move further down. He kissed a trail down her belly similar to the way she had done him but unlike her he could no longer await her sweet nectar. He had to taste her juices. His lips trailed over the top of her bald mound and his nose was wrapped in the wonderful aroma of her womanly scent.
He darted his tongue gingerly between the mounds slit, vaguely hearing the moans escape her. He had never done this before but somehow it felt so natural to him, almost like he had been doing it all his life. He traced her slit with the tip of his tongue, his fingers feeling the warmth within. Suddenly he spread her lips and plunged his tongue deep into that hot cavernous part. She began bucking against his face as if she was trying to drive it in deeper. He began lapping the hole like a kitten lapping milk savoring her taste. She was now bucking so hard he had to try to hold her still so he could continue his exploration. He raised the tip of his tongue to her hard, swollen clit and she started screaming, so he shoved 2 fingers into the hole which only seemed to incite her further.
Now it was her turn to be able to take no more and she threw him back onto the fur and mounted him as if he were some stallion. She ground on him as if she was trying to drive his already hard cock deeper into her depths. Finally after feeling her come several times more he put her on her knees facing the back of the divan with her nipples just close enough to the fur to tease them with each mighty thrust. He thrust into her easily and hard, many strokes and single strokes with her bucking back at him meeting every stroke he gave out.
Finally she breathed out "Oh God Baby Please give it all to me finish me..."
He was only too happy to comply and he began pounding away at her until she collapsed on the back of the divan and only half heart
edly pushed back before he blew that last load deep into her belly.
They both collapsed into a mound on the divan panting like they had never done before and more sated than either could have ever possibly dreamed of being. They curled up on the furry divan and dozed of into the sated sleep only one well fucked could feel.
The End.
An Angel For Six Months
My life had changed dramatically in January. My wife of 12 years unexpectedly left me for another man. This turn of events caught me completely unaware. Needless to say I was devastated as I was still in total love with my wife. Unfortunately she was unwavering in her intentions. The darkest day of my life unfolded that January 31 as the movers loaded her half of our possessions into a large moving van. Tina gave me a peck on the cheek and off she went.
The next three months were a grieving process. Our fast track divorce was easy as we had no children and Tina gave me almost all of our assets.
As summer began I was trying desperately to get my love life on track. I worked for a small company so I had little or no options of meeting people through work. I wasn't a drinker, so the bar thing was hard. I decided the best way was networking through friends. This met with weak results. Women love to be matchmakers but their attractive friend always turned out to be a fright.
As August wound down I was at peace with my singleness but frustrated with my lack of luck in finding a lady. I am nice looking, social, intelligent, but a touch on the shy side. It was hard for me to be flirty with ladies I don't know well. I had struck up a casual relationship with a lady that golfed at the same club I did. I decided that today I was making my move and ask her out. As usual she was right on time this hot Saturday morning. I have a nice conversation with her. Almost out of the blue I clumsily ask her out for dinner. She firmly declines and almost seems offended. I am at my lowest point.
I get home and want to just crawl into a hole. Rejection is always a possibility but I am batting .000 with no prospects. I spend the afternoon feeling sorry for myself.
I get a call that afternoon from Dee. Dee was a friend of Tina that I knew just a little. She tells me that she has a friend that heard about me and would like to meet me. She doesn't tell me too much about Celeste. I tell her it would be fine if she gave Celeste my phone number. I figure with my luck who knows if she would even call. I almost forget it as I hang up with Dee.
My phone rings about an hour later and its Celeste. I am quite low. She picks up on my mellowness and tries to perk me up. She made me laugh. We agree to meet later that evening. She will bring a movie and a bottle of wine over.
I get more excited as the time grows closer to meeting Celeste. I am clean scrubbed and ready to meet her. The bell rings right on time. Celeste's looks surprise me. She is about 40, premature silver hair that is quite long and exotic, long legs, gorgeous face and body. She is very exotic looking. Definitely not my usual type. I welcome her in. She is very engaging and makes me feel at ease right away. I can't help staring at her. She is lovely and unique.
We talk the night away and have lost track of time. Its after 3:00am and we are both dog tired. I ask Celeste if she would like to stay here tonight. I quickly add that the spare bedroom is empty. She smiles and tells me that she must leave but would like to come over later in the day. I gladly accept her offer to come back. I walk her to her car and kiss her hand. She gently holds my hand and says goodnight.
I fall fast asleep happy for the first time in months. I am not sure what to expect but I will enjoy what I have with her. I usually do not remember dreams but I dream of Celeste all night long. Very pleasant peaceful dreams.
I am up and at em by noon and realize that I don't have Celeste's phone number. I have a calm feeling that it doesn't matter. Sure enough, Celeste arrives at 3:00pm. She is looking incredible with her long silver hair braided She has a very "new age" feel to her. I find her fascinating. Celeste tells me that I am getting a new age massage today. I smile and tell her that I can't wait.
Celeste asks that I draw us a bath. I eagerly do as asked. I have on only a robe. I am relaxed with Celeste. She is clearly in no hurry to jump into bed. It's also clear that we will be intimate. The tub is filled and Celeste tells me to get in and wait for her. She has candles and incest lit. It's very romantic. I am fully erect sitting in the warm water. Finally Celeste appears. She drops her satin robe to reveal her nearly perfect breasts. A flowing tattoo adorns her side and midsection. Her pussy hair is silver and neatly trimmed into a small V.
Celeste slides into the tub facing me. I instinctively lift her foot to my mouth and lick her toes. I lick her insoles and ankles. She does the same to me. We both lean back caressing each other's feet. My enlarged cock is sticking up through the water and suds. Celeste caresses my cock with a sponge and soap. I moan as she slowly works her hands on my shaft and balls. I tell her that I have not been with a woman in many months so I don't have a lot of control. She smiles. She keeps caressing my tool and with little warning I am erupting streams of sperm 2 feet into the air. Celeste keeps gently jerking my hard shaft. She takes all the cum in her hands and slowly rubs it into her breasts and belly. That is the most arousing site I have ever seen.
I caress Celeste's feet as I lay back in the tub. My spent cock is as happy as it's been in years. Celeste tells me that she wants to make love. I respond that I also do. We spend a few more minutes in this glorious warm bath caressing each other. I help my lovely Celeste up and we dry each other off. She gently leads me to my bed and lays me down.
I lay on my back and wait for Celeste to join me. She comes back into the room with her long hair hanging down to the middle of her back. She slides up on the bed and positions her mouth on my quickly rising cock. She slowly licks my shaft and balls. She works her way around my tool. I am fully erect and aroused. Celeste smoothly crawls up to me and lifts her slick pussy onto my cock. She sits back down on it and goes all the way down. We each let out a low full moan. This woman is slowly and passionately making love to me while caressing my face and head. I have never had a woman this sensuous.
Celeste is on top of me and continues her slow steady motion. I am trying to wiggle free to give my cock some more time. She whispers that I can't get away from her love. We kiss for minutes at a time. Her scent and taste make me even more aroused. We really are one while she is making love to me. Celeste is coaching me to think on a higher level as continues to fuck me. My cock is getting ready to spurt as she lifts her sweet pussy off me.
She slides next to me and tells me she is going to make us last all night. I am overcome by passion and roll Celeste onto her back and kiss her from her neck slowly down to her trimmed pubic area. I firmly move my tongue around her swollen pussy lips. She is calm and relaxed. Her hands are positioning my head and tongue where she wants it. She is a very quiet lover. I know I am ringing her bell but she just gently rocks to my motion. I am actually a little frustrated, as I am licking and tonguing and seemingly no response from Celeste. She is very wet. I ask Celeste if she is close to cumming. She calls me silly and says that she has orgasmed twice. I kiss her inner thighs and lap up her sweet juices. I can't get enough of her pussy.
I get up on my knees and bring my rock hard tool up to her pussy. I make love missionary style to my lovely Celeste. She is an awesome looking lady. Her shapely tits gently swaying as I fuck her in rhythm. I firmly rock her pussy in motion. My balls are giving up my semen. I feel it building in my cock. I give her one more thrust and pull my glistened tool from her pussy. I grab the base of my cock as my cock head spews my white sticky load all over her belly. I take great pleasure in shooting my payload on her swirling tattoo. Celeste just watches as I drain my big cock on her. As in the tub she sexily rubs my sperm into her skin. I am weak in my knees. I fall down next to her on the bed. Drained and tired.
We cuddle under the light sheet and blanket. Celeste tells me she wants to talk. Oh boy. I barely know her and she wants to break it off? I pray not. Celeste asks me
not to ask questions. If I ask any questions she may not be able to be with me. I am confused but I tell her that she has my attention.
Celeste tells me that she will be with me for 6 months. She will come when I need her. She will know when I need her. She will not socialize with any friends or family. I need not know her number or address. I should not judge her. I must trust her to have my best interest at heart. I must never try to follow her. She will not live with me even though she may stay with me many days at a time. It's a lot to take in but I nod yes. With that being said she gets up and dresses. She tells me that she will see me soon. I kiss her hand.
I lay in bed refreshed. It felt so good to have sex with a woman like that. I can't help but wonder what is going on. Why all this mystery? I decide to call Dee and see if I can get any info. I get a hold of Dee and thank her for setting me up with Celeste. I pry to see where they know each other from. Dee doesn't shed much light on the situation. Dee doesn't really remember her. Celeste called Dee and said she met me at one of Dee's big summer parties. Dee and her husband have these 100+ people summer blow out for Memorial Day and Labor Day.
I fall asleep as confused as ever. I sleep sound knowing that Celeste is somehow looking over me. Not to mention my long neglected love life!
I stop trying to figure out everything that goes on in the world. My workweek goes well and I must say I am as content as I have been in years. I have wondered if Celeste will come visit me this weekend. I will try to be more like her and let life come as it comes. I pull into my driveway on Friday afternoon and there sits Celeste's silver Acura. I am very excited. I run up to the door and she is already in the house. She is burning candles and incense to form a beautiful aroma.
