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Sensually, I Remember

Chapter I

I well remember the first time I saw you on the computer screen, when
you responded to my email. My heart literally
pounding, I opened the mail you had sent, and thus, began a sensuous
journey. In fact, the most sensuous of my life.

When we met, in person, I was so nervous, yet, excited, to finally meet
this mystical dream that, before the night was out,
would be mine, finally. Our gaze shyly touched, then, as the seconds
passed, boldly delved into the recesses of each other's
eyes, drinking in the fires that had been kindled for so long. That
first touch of our hands was electrical, the feeling of sensuous
skin to skin contact, so enormously magnified. This was a lover's
touch, not just that of first meeting, but that of two people
who had longed for each other for an eternity. The magic had begun....

Over Dinner, we talked away the time, each hesitant, yet expectant, to
consummate the longing we felt. We laughed, and we
smiled, and we touched, just the way new lovers do. Incessantly,
expectantly, we touched, the fires building, fuel being
added. Finally, I suggested that, perhaps we could go get more
comfortable, back in our room...

Holding hands, we made our way to the car, and, on the way back, you
gently caressed my face, telling me how much you had
wanted to feel me, to know how I made love to you, and to realize that
reality, which had been but a fleeting dream. As we
pulled up into the parking lot of the hotel, we each turned toward each
other, and lightly kissed, our mouths opening slightly, to
gently flicker our tongues together...mmmmm, that first kiss, postponed
for so long, was achingly sweet. My pulse raced, and
my face was flushed, as we parted, temporarily, to make our way together
inside. Pressed together, as close as we could be,
we entered the room.

Turning toward me, you kissed my lips, pressing your breasts to my
chest, and a slight moan escaped my lips. My knees felt
weak, just with the first kiss in the car. How wonderful! I kissed you back and
my tongue flicked out, and caressed your lips, before
probing the inside of your mouth, with gentle teasing. Now, it was your
turn to moan...ummmmm, this was good. I started
kissing with more passion, and you responded, just a little shyly at
first, yet, I could sense the excitement building, building,
rising. Your body was already feeling like it was on fire, as was mine,
and indeed, they were. The fiery lust, that had been
denied for so long, was about to consume us both, and, we both knew
this.

My breathing increased, both in depth, and in frequency, as did yours.
I held your face in my hands, and I gently started
kissing you. first your mouth, then your cheeks, your eyelids, your
mouth again, and to your neck. "Be careful" you whispered,
"Don't leave any marks". I barely heard you, as I was so enthralled at
the scent of you. I gently suckled your neck, going to
different spots, taking your skin barely into my mouth, and running my
tongue in little circles, as I gently suckled your neck.
You moaned again, telling me how good it felt. My mouth moved up, by
your ear, and I quickly flicked my tongue around your ear, breathing heavily all the while.

Your pelvis brushed up against me, pressing into me, and again, you
moaned. I could tell you were getting more excited.
Moving your hair to the side, I gently mouthed and licked around the
back of your neck, causing you to react with increased
passion to my butterfly kissing. You were holding on to my neck, urging
my mouth to continue it's pleasure.

You told me how much you wanted for this time to happen, and how much
you wanted to feel me buried inside you.
And You told me how much you wanted to take me into your mouth. It was
such a turn on to hear you say these things, I had
longed for, for so long.

I kissed you again, this time, probing deeply inside your mouth with my
tongue, pressing urgently, yet gently, against your
tongue, engaging in that "Duet of love" with you. Your tongue pressed
into my mouth, and I gently sucked it,
which brought another moan from you. And me. Our bodies pressed
together, and the heat was tremendous, even with our
clothes on.

I reached up, and undid the top button of your blouse, tantalizing you
with my fingertips, as I slowly undid every button there.
My hand lightly touched your skin, as I reached back and undid your bra,
freeing your breasts from their confinement. As my
mouth strayed to your exposed shoulder, I removed your blouse, then your
bra, and finally, I was able to kiss my way to your
back. I kissed your shoulders, and I ran my hands around to your front,
gently cupping your breasts, caressing them,
underneath the nipple, as you pressed backward against me, reaching
around and holding my
head behind your shoulders, moaning again. With
both hands, I lightly brushed your nipples, sending a wave of pleasure
through your body, making your nipples erect and hard.
Again and again, I lightly ran my fingers around the nipple, causing you
to hold me tightly against you.

Turning, we kissed again, this time with heat, as we pressed our bodies
together, already knowing the coming explosions of
heat, but not yet allowing that to happen. Not yet.

You gently guided my head between your breasts, and told me you wanted
me to kiss them, and I was so looking forward to
complying. My tongue, so hot with my passion, slowly circled your left
breast, in an ever decreasing spiral toward the middle, accompanied by
light kisses, as you tried to press my face closer. Finally, I reached your nipple, and
gently took it into my mouth, running my tongue around the
areola, first the tip of my tongue, then the top of my tongue. Gently,
and then urgently. Soft, and then hard. Your passion was
mounting, as I took the other nipple in between my thumb and forefinger,
and teased it to hardness. I pinned your nipple between my tongue and
teeth, and gently rolled it back and forth, which brought your hands to
my head to hold me closer yet.

After a few minutes, you gently took my head, and moved it to your other
breast, as your breathing got subtly faster and
deeper. After what seemed an eternity, you pulled my head up, and
again, we kissed, and held each other tightly, enjoying the
heat our bodies poured forth. You began unbuttoning my shirt, planting
little kisses as you went, and when you were through,
our bodies pressed together again, and we kissed, probing each other anew.

With lights down low, we went to the bathtub, and filled it with warm
water, taking the time while it was filling, to remove the
rest of our clothes, and enjoying each other's bodies. I remember the
sight of your naked ass, and the thought, that soon, I
would be making love to you. It was crazy, but, I wanted that craziness
to endure forever. I wanted you so badly, I thought I
would explode, without ever laying a hand on you. My erection ached for
your touch, the head engorged until it was throbbing with anticipation.
We got into the tub,
and we caressed each other, and we kissed, as we
sponged each other off, to be ready for the night ahead. Arising from
the tub, we were inseparable, as we dried each other off,
paying special attention to our erogenous areas, making sure that the
extra attention was paid to each place that brought a moan of delight
from us..

I took you by the hand, and led you to our love nest, and we lay down.
We kissed for another eternity, entwining our tongues,
more urgently than before, starting to rebuild our fires of passion. It

was not long in building, until we were heated up to a point
of flaming lust. I slid my hand slowly down your body, drawing small
circles with my fingers as I went, downward, downward,
to that area just above your pubic hair, which I gently pulled, and I
traced around your triangle of love.

You arched your pelvis, so slightly, in anticipation for what was to
come, but, I withheld, and brought my fingers back up, and
caressed your breast again, teasing you ever so slightly with the
thought of my hand touching your inflamed passion. Again, my fingers
began their downward migration, and you trembled, lips parting
slightly, breath coming quickly. And, yet again, I stopped short of the

top of your love triangle, teasingly playful, and you ached so much, you
begged me to touch your wet heat. You took my
hand, and pushed it downward, and yet, I drew my hand away. Up and
down your body, my hands roamed, bringing a moan here, a sigh there, all the
while, bringing you to higher levels of excitement.

I kissed your neck, and slowly, ever so slowly, started my mouth
downward to your breasts, there to kiss and nuzzle them both, all around, and,
finally, my hand stole down to your wetness, and just briefly touched
the outside of your labia, which was soaking wet with desire. My fingers
traced slowly around the outside of your vagina, making it swell with
passion, and throb with desire. Your pelvis thrust up to meet my hand,
over and over, only to be denied that feeling of penetration, that
feeling you longed for, to know my touch. My hand traveled between
your legs, and down slightly on your thighs, and you shivered with
excitement.

Bringing my hand back to the center of your legs, I caressed the outside
of your opening again, and yet again, pushing you closer to the edge of
oblivion, ever closer. With my index finger, and my ring finger, I
spread your lips slightly, and felt the heat, as I placed my middle
finger on your wet hot opening, causing you to spasm. You begged again
for me to touch you deeper, and I resisted, somehow finding the will power to
delay for a little longer that which I have longed to touch for so long.

Holding you against my body, I slowly started to insert my finger into
your wetness, only to withdraw again, making you arch your back in
heated abandon, seeking that touch. Taking my index and middle fingers, I
placed them at the opening, that was pulsing in time to your rapid
heartbeat, and gently scissored them back and forth, stretching the
opening ever so slightly, bringing you closer and closer. My mouth
started wandering down your body, pausing every few centimeters to lick
and nibble and suckle, working downward, to bring a new pleasure to you.

I slowly inserted my two fingers inside your wetness, and you greedily
pushed forward for more, moaning louder. I stopped, and withdrew slightly,
and then completely, to bring my fingers to my mouth, and I tasted your
honey sweetness for the first time. It elicited a moan from me. You
tasted so sweet, your juices like nectar. I licked off all of it, and then
slowly placed my hand back down there, as my mouth worked closer and
closer to the goal I sought.

Your breathing had picked up considerably since we started, and you were
focused solely on the incredible pleasure I was giving you. My mouth
slowly worked it's way down, until I reached your navel, and there, I paused
for a moment, to tease and please you, darting my tongue around, which,
in turn, made your hips buck and pitch. Then again, I moved downward,
with my fingers, teasing your wetness.

At the top of your hair, I licked around, and gently pulled them with my
lips, to which you pushed your hips forward. I stopped and repositioned myself
between your legs, on my knees, with your legs up around my shoulders
poised by my neck. I started kissing the insides of your feet, then your
ankles, then your calves, and, pressing back your legs, I kissed the backs
of your knees. Then, my mouth wandered slowly up your thighs, on the
inside, then the top, then the inside again, as my tongue flicked closer
and closer to your essence.

You reached down between your legs, and started rubbing the top of my head,
trying to pull my mouth to your heated wetness, throbbing as you did so.

Finally, you felt the electrifying heat of my breath upon your clit,
which caused you to spasm in delight. Yet, still You had not felt my mouth upon your
wet opening, and you moaned with anticipation. I kissed to the side of your
pulsing wetness, and licked just outside your opening. First, one side, and then
the other. I spread your lips apart, and the scent is intoxicating to
me. Slowly, my tongue came forth, and barely touched your wet opening,
flicking up and down, back and forth, with just the tip of my tongue
making contact. Your moans became louder, as you anticipated my next touch of my tongue.

With just the tip of my tongue, I flicked out, and caressed your clit, which
made you shiver with heated delight. I spread the lips apart, and I
slowly inserted my tongue, into your inviting opening, sucking it as I insert it.
Unexpectedly, and in deep arousal, you cum then, with cries of passion,
you come, waves of pleasure pouring
over your body, wave after wave, for what seems an eternity. The
anticipation of waiting was too much. Just the touch of my tongue,
inside your opening, opened the gates of passion, that had been held
closed for so long, and you came, feeling the waves of pleasure that
left you breathless.

Yet, it is only the beginning…….

CHAPTER II

Too sensitive to touch, you ask me to stop for a
moment. I do, backing
off, but still near enough to inhale the essence of
your scent, gently
kissing your inner thighs, up and down your legs,
running my hands along
the outsides, up past your waist, and over your tummy,
and back down to
the top of your thighs.

After just a few moments of rest, you are ready to
continue. My mouth
wanders back upward, leaving a little trail of kisses
as I go, closer
and closer to your wetness. You tell me "I want to
feel your mouth on
me again", and I slowly get closer and closer, until,
again, I am able
to kiss around the opening, pulling the hairs with my
lips, teasing your
heated pussy, as I watch it in the candle light,
engorge and turn
purple.

Your pelvis is moving, in a hypnotic rhythm to my
tongue. You place
your feet upon my back, and gently, yet urgently, try
and press my mouth
to your pelvis, telling me how much you need me to
suck your clit. I
reach up, with my hands, and gently open you further.
Your slippery wet
opening is beckoning my touch, and I gently blow on
your clit, and
follow, by taking my tongue, and flicking it across
the swollen end of
it. You are moaning with anticipation, wanting my
tongue to penetrate
you.

I take your clit into my mouth, gently, and suckle it,
moving my tongue
up and down against it. You reach down, and take my
head, and pull it
to you, arching your hips rhythmically to the caress
of my mouth.
Slowly, I push my fingers inside you, and caress the
top of your pussy,
and then I scissor them inside you, all the while,
sucking your clit. I
feel your passion increasing, I hear your breathing
speed up, and your
moans of delight are getting louder. You moan loudly,
telling me you
are about to cum, and I take you right up to the edge
of the spasms, and
then, I back off. Moaning in frustration from my
teasing, you tell me
"I need to cum". I withhold my mouth and fingers for a
bit, making you
wait, anticipation on your face, mixed with anxiety
that I have not
finished what I started.

My hand goes back to your opening, resting lightly
there, my mouth
kissing the inside of your thighs. You moan, wanting,
longing for
completion, and I still wait. But, you feel my hand,
and you thrust
your pelvis up and down, trying to get the completion
you are needing.

I move your legs up, holding them back, and I start to
kiss the area
just outside your opening, running my tongue up and
down, and, at times,
over to your lips, which are honey sweet. Each time I
caress your lips
with my tongue, you moan, begging me for more. The
feel of my mustache
hairs, against your lips is incredibly erotic to you,
and it teases and
tickles you, just a little. But, the heat of your
passion is increased
by my teasing, blood flowing into your vagina,
engorging it until it is
pouty. You wait, longing for more, and, finally, my
mouth moves back to
the swollen opening, and my tongue snakes it's way
inside once again,
caressing, seeking, finding, your heat.

I suck you while my tongue is buried deep inside you.
You reach down,
and spread your lips so that I may penetrate even
further, and I do. My
hands steal up to your breasts, caressing them,
teasing the nipples. I
feel your pussy swelling and swelling, and getting
hotter. The scent is
overwhelming....sweetness, and so sexual. The rhythm
of my tongue is
constant, taking you higher and higher toward
oblivion, until you are
swept over the edge, yet again, in a climax that is
better than any you
have ever had. Your pussy pulses and spasms,
repeatedly, washing
pleasure over your body, wave after wave, and you moan
out loud in heat
that you are cumming, and you hold my head hard
against your pussy,
bucking your hips wildly against my mouth, cumming for
me. For an
eternity you cum, and I luxuriate in the feelings of
pleasure that I
have gotten from making you cum like that.

To be continued.....


Chapter III My Turn

Your unbridled passion subsides slightly, yet, your
throbbing clit is a steady
reminder of the incredibly erotic night we are engaged
in. You push me back,
away from you, and then, you pull me upward, towards
your face, to engage in
a kiss that lasts for several minutes, tongues darting
into each other's
mouth, caressing each other. Our bodies touch, with
just a bit of sweat
starting, the heat of our passion quickly evaporating
that moisture. We hold
each other for a time, kissing, my leg between yours,
feeling the heat of
you. After a thousand years of kissing, you look into
my eyes, and say "Now,
baby, it is your turn". And you gently push me to my
back.

You start kissing me again, propped on your elbow,
flicking your tongue inside
my mouth. I greedily suck it inside. Your hand
gently caresses my chest and
neck, and then holds my head, as your tongue finds
it's way inside my mouth
again. And you kiss me deeply, and I respond back.
Your mouth goes to the
side of my face, and you insert your tongue into my
ear, breathing heavily,
the moist heat of your breath tickling, and yet,
turning me on incredibly.
"Oh baby", I moan, "that is so good." You tell me "
It is only begun", and
you nibble my earlobe, while running your hand across
my chest.

Downward you move, just a bit, and gently suckle my
neck, which sends
electrical charges down my body. You kiss my neck,
and suck it gently,
running your tongue in small circles around and
around. Your mouth comes back
to mine, and, we kiss again, a deep kiss, of passion
and longing. "I want to
suck your cock" you whisper, looking into my eyes. Oh
baby, how I have
wanted to feel your mouth around my cock. I have
dreamed of it, and I have
cum several times, masturbating while thinking of it.

You get on top of me, straddling my hips, and I look
at your beauty. You turn
me on so much, I want this night to last forever. I
look up at you, and I beg
you, "Please come straddle my face, just for a moment"
You smile at me, and
say "only if you will suck it good for me, and , only
for a minute." You move
your body upward, until, your legs are on either side
of my head. Your pussy
is so swollen, and I find it so exciting. Gently,
and painfully slowly, you
lower your hips to my mouth, and, I suck greedily at
your opening, savoring
the liquid honey of your wetness. You allow me to
enjoy this for a moment,
and then, before you cum again, you pull back, saying
"That is all for now,
maybe, you can suck it some more in a while", which
brings a moan from my
lips. You move back down, straddling my body, and you
lean over, and again,
we kiss passionately. I can feel your wet heat
against my body, and you rock
back and forth while pressing it against me. And we
kiss. Again, your mouth
touches my neck, and you gently suckle and tease it
with your tongue. I reach
up, and touch your breasts again, caressing them,
teasing them, rubbing them.
You hold my hands to them, urging me to be more firm
at this time. "I love
your touch" you moan. "I love to feel your hands on
me. It makes me so hot
for your cock. I have wanted you for so long, it has
been unbearable" You
breathe, in that sultry voice you have. You move your
head slowly down to my
chest, and you take my nipple into your mouth.
Sucking it, you run your
tongue around in small circles, and I respond to you.
I feel it all the way
to my balls, which are so swollen with cum that they
ache.

Your hands trace light circles over my chest, your
nails lightly scratching my
skin. I am so turned on by your touch, I tremble.
Then, your hand slowly
traces it's way down to my abdomen, lightly pulling
the hair, gently caressing
my body, and finally, your hand encounters my cock,
which has been so hard,
waiting for this.

There is a thin string of pre-cum from the tip of my
cock to my abdomen, and,
you run your finger around the head, spreading it
around. Your finger is wet
with it, and you bring it to your mouth, and gently
suck it off of your
finger. It is so erotic to watch you do this. Your
hand moves back to my
cock, and, I feel you tremble with the lust of knowing
how good my cock is
going to feel inside you. You move your hand lightly
up and down my cock, and
then, your fingers lightly caress my balls, and again,
this elicits a moan
from me. Your fingernails lightly pluck at the skin
of my testicles, pulling
them down.

My cock is throbbing, and the head is so engorged that
the skin is taut. I
feel like I am about to cum, just because I am so
turned on. I tell you to
stop, and you comply, reluctantly, but, understanding
the need to. You come
back and lay down beside me, and turn your mouth to
mine, and our lips meet,
parting to allow our tongues to speak the language of
passion, together, once
more. You feel my tongue pushing in and out of your
mouth, virtually making
love to your mouth, and you think of how it will feel
to replace my tongue
with my cock, and you shiver with the thought and
anticipation of that
feeling.

After a few moments, after the need to cum has
subsided somewhat, you straddle
me yet again, kissing me deeply, and you start to move
downward, your lips
barely touching my skin, your pussy leaving a trail of
wetness as it slides
down my body. When it touches my cock, for just a
moment, you reach back, and
grasp it, laying the top of the shaft along your
opening, and we both feel the
heated fire that awaits. You press it along that
area, holding it and rubbing
it, until the top of my cock is wet with your essence.

I look at your breasts, hanging, swaying back and
forth, and I reach out to
caress them briefly. Your nipples are so hard, and
they are swollen. You
continue to move downward, pressing the head of my
cock toward my feet,
feeling the head slowly slide across your slit, and
when you have slid past my
cock with your pussy, you hear it gently slap my tummy
when it comes loose
from being against you.

Your mouth, slightly open, continues downward, kissing
and licking, and
encouraging my response, and hearing it, as I moan my
enjoyment. Your tongue
teases the hair on my tummy, twirling it around. Your
breasts lightly touch
my skin, and I feel your erect nipples brushing
against me. It causes us both
to shiver, this feeling. You slowly make your way
downward, toward my cock.

Finally, your mouth is kissing close to it. Your hand
is holding my cock, and
I feel you pause, just for a moment. I look down, and
you are looking into my
eyes. "I have dreamed of this moment" you breathe,
and I watch, as you slowly
open your hot mouth, and place the swollen purple head
of my cock inside. You
close your lips around it, and the heat is incredible,
as I jerk my body from
the sensation. I can feel your tongue moving around
the head of my cock, as
you suck it. I wait, breathing heavily, to feel your
mouth descend, to feel
my cock engulfed by your wet and hungry mouth. And
slowly, so slowly, you do
so, descending until I feel your lips at the base of
my cock, and then you
pause, just sucking the entirety of it for a moment,
as spasms of pleasure
fill my being.

Slowly, you start moving up and down with your mouth,
greedily sucking me,
moving your tongue around on my shaft, sending wave
after wave of pleasure
through me. After some minutes, I have to get you to
stop again, before I
explode. I place my hands upon your head, and
reluctantly pull you away. You
watch as my cock throbs and pulses, with minor spasms
of muscles clearly
visible along the shaft. The head of my cock is a
deep purple, made deeper
from the candle light.

My balls are pulled up tightly to my body, in
pre-orgasm position. After I
have settled back down for a few minutes, during which
we passionately kiss,
you once again, descend and take my testicles, one at
a time, into your mouth,
sucking them. I cannot take much more, as I am
literally aching to cum.

You turn around, laying on top of me, with your wet
hot pussy in front of my
face. For a moment, you raise to a sitting position,
and settle over my
mouth, grinding your heat into my questing tongue,
crying with pleasure. You
then bend back over, and taking my cock in your hand,
engulf it once again in
your mouth, sucking deeply, going up and down, and
masturbating me in rhythm
with your mouth.

I reach around your legs with both of my hands, and
caress your ass with them,
squeezing your cheeks, unable to get away from the
mounting pleasure you are
giving me. Spreading the lips of your pussy, I
hungrily eat your pussy,
sucking all around it, sticking my tongue in and out,
fucking your wetness.
The feel of your mouth vibrating on my cock as you
moan, drives me insane with
lust for you, and I suck you harder and faster. The
pre-cum fluid is steadily
flowing from my cock, I am so turned on.
Again, just as I am about to cum, I make you stop, the
spasms of ecstasy/pain
shooting through my body. I settle down after a few
minutes, and we turn
around and you kiss me, over and over, both of us
tasting the fluids of each
other. We are both so hot, the room itself feels
like it is on fire. After
kissing for an eternity, you straddle my cock,
squatting over it, poised on
your feet. You take it in your hand, and rub the head
on the opening to your
love canal.

Back and forth, in a circle, you slowly rub the head
of my cock, telling me
how hot you are for it, and how much you want to fuck
me. I can only moan in
response, as I am beyond words. Then, slowly, you put
the head of my cock at
your opening, and slowly, painfully slowly, you
descend, until my cock is
buried deeply inside you. You remain motionless for a
time, just enjoying the
sensations of being filled with your lover's heated
cock, pulsing your muscles
in your pussy, milking my cock.

I have wanted to be like this for so long, it is
overwhelming. I beg you to
remain still, and you do, but, for a moment only.
Then you start moving your
hips in a small circular motion, then up and down,
fucking my cock. You start
to moan, and we move together, in unison, my cock
moving in and out of you,
your pussy sucking up and down my shaft, begging for
release. Waves of
pleasure grip us both, as we consume each other in
Passion. Up and down,
circling, grinding, your pussy surrounding me with
heated wetness like I have
never felt before. It is overwhelming in it's
intensity.

You lean forward, hungrily kissing me, and my tongue
probes your mouth in
unison with our lovemaking. You start sucking my
tongue, and you reach down
with your hand, and start rubbing your clit, bringing
yourself forward to
begin that steep climb to orgasm. Our breathing picks
up, our hearts racing,
as we get closer and closer to the inevitable.

I stop one final time, to keep from cumming, and I
make you lie down,
spreading your legs. I kneel between them, and look
down at the swollen lips
of your labia, those lips that have been surrounding
my hardness, and I shiver
with passion. "Fuck me" you beg. "I need you! I
need to feel you inside me,
please" you cry!

I take the head of my cock, fluid just oozing out, and
place it to your open,
yearning wetness. You arch your hips, to take me in,
and I thrust inside you,
no longer able to tease you. I start pushing and
pulling my cock, in and out
of you, reaching toward my climax. You wrap your legs
around me, urging me
deeper and faster, and you reach up and start tweaking
your nipples. You are
moaning, talking about how much you want to feel me
explode in you, and I
start to feel that little tickling feeling, down deep
in my belly, that is the
very beginning of my orgasm.

I can sense your building orgasm also, as your pussy
heaves against me,
clenching and unclenching, obviously searching for
that ultimate release that
is coming. Together, our bodies clash, over and over,
and over, yet again.
Pumping your pussy, my orgasm builds, my testicles
pulling up to my body,
waiting for my climax. Your breathing quickly
accelerates, becoming ragged,
and your moans become louder, as mine do. We start
rapidly toward the
finish. I can feel you clamping my cock as you spasm
in orgasm, which in
turn, starts mine. "oh!, Dennis, Fuck me harder!!!"
you cry, as your hands
clinch against my back. "Fuck me, make me cum", and
you cry out, and the
spasms increase.

I feel my orgasm start in the base of my cock, and
from my balls, which need
relief so desperately. You cry out that you are
cumming, which brings mine to
a head also. I feel the cum, as it starts down deep
in my testicles, and the
head of my cock swells even more, as the orgasm
starts. Pumping your pussy
furiously, I can feel my cum start up from my balls,
and then, into my shaft,
and finally, crying out in ecstasy , we both feel my
cum, spurting forth from
my cock, as wave after wave of orgasm shakes us both,
to the roots of our
souls. I can count the pulses of my orgasm, each time
shooting my heavy load
inside you….1….2….3….4…..5…..6, it just seems to last
forever! Even after the
cum stops, the orgasmic spasms continue for some time.

Your pussy is still clenching me, milking out every
drop of cum that I have,
sucking my cock dry. Finally, I can stand no more,
and I collapse, exhausted,
into your waiting arms, and we snuggle together, in
the heated afterglow of
what we will remember as the most incredible sex of
our lives. And again, as
lovers, we kiss….

Chapter IV A New Beginning…

Having fallen asleep, within your embrace, I awaken to the feeling of a wet warmth upon my lower body. I open my eyes, and see an angel, caressing my skin with a sponge, kneeling with a bowl of water next to me. Ahhh, it is you, and though more of a naughty devil than angel, still, your form, backlit by a dim light in the room, appears angelic in innocence.

“Sir”, you playfully whisper, “You are now, and forever more, my master, and I, at least for this night, am your slave, to do your bidding, that I might bring you the great pleasures as you have brought me this day! I desire to be your willing slave for the rest of the night, and hereby present myself unto your power, to have your way with me. I only ask that you not hurt me.”

Taken aback just a bit, as I am still not fully awake, my master’s lance realizes the new game afoot before I do, and responds with passion to your ministerings. “Ah, wench”, I manage to say, “You shall then please me, again, as no other has before, and if you are worthy, I shall allow you to partake in the release of your own passion. As for hurting you, if you prove to be a good slave, I shall reward you properly. But, be warned, should you be a bad slave, there will be just rewards for that as well.” Visions of your sweet derriere, red with passionate swats, might have crossed my mind right then……

Dipping your hand in the bowl of warm, soapy water, you gently cleansed my body, stopping here and there, to inspect the progress, as if you needed to make sure there wasn’t some small bit undone.

“Come my master”, you breathe, “follow your adoring wench into the bath, so that I may properly take care of you”. You lead me by the hand into a candle lit bath, perfumed with the scent of cherry blossom, which immediately reminds me, I loved cherries!

Though clothed in white robes, I imagine the delightful sight of your derriere, as you precede me. I want you so very much. I want to rip that robe off, and take you right here and now. Someone once said, Patience is a virtue, but alas, I am not a big believer in philosphy right now. In fact, after this night, I believe I might be more philosophical than they anyway!

You turn the water on, making it just the right temperature, as the water sleepily fills the tub. We kiss, awaiting the beckoning bath, and our tongues dart back and forth, building our desires even more. Together, standing, we kiss each other, and my breathing quickens until a slight moan escapes my mouth of it’s own accord, for you continue to surprise me with your sexy ways.

Reaching towards you, I undo your belt, and slowly slide away your robe, revealing your breasts to my gaze. They hang, tantalizingly in front of my lips, and yet, I refrain. After all, I am the Master here! You see the want to in my eyes, and tell me “Please Master, give my breasts some attention! I need to feel your mouth on my nipples!”.
“Not yet you vixen!” I claim, as I reach forward, and tweak the left one, which causes you to inhale sharply, half in slight pain, half in slight pleasure. Seeing this, I am obliged to repeat my effort upon the right one as well.

I ring you to me, close, and kiss you, deeply, as your arms wrap around my neck, returning my passion with a blistering exchange of heated lips. Our lips part, and we french kiss deeply, each sucking on the other’s tongue as we await our bath.

My cock stirs, touching your leg, pressing against you, straining for your feminine glory, reacting to your kisses. You feel the pulsing heat from my loins, and you quiver in expectant delight, knowing what must lie ahead.

“Master” you sigh, “I am yours as you will me to be! I give myself to you, and only ask that you have your pleasures of me, that I may be the one who turns you on more than any other!”

“Thou art indeed mine wench tonight!”, I say, “And before the morn, thou shalt know what pleasures are to be had together. This I promise you!”

Picking you up, I carry you to the tub, and step over the edge, settling you in my lap, and then lying on top of me, and we kiss yet again. Slow passionate kisses, feeding the fires within our bodies, longing for our yet to come release.

The tub is filled with wet warm water, and lying there, you can feel it tickle your clit, and your lips, as it laps hungrily at your opening, a tantalizing hint of what is to come. As we move in response to each other’s kisses, the water gently slaps your pussy in rhythmic waves, as you tingle with excitement. My hardness separates us, like a log. I too feel the water tantalizingly sweet engulfing my hardness, and I imagine it is your wetness there, that you are stroking me up and down with your heated passion.

Everything about this time together is so perfect. Candles lighting the room, a gentle scent of some kind of fruit; is it cherry? Whatever it is, it is intoxicating, just as your scent is intoxicating to me. Inhaling deeply, I luxuriate in the sense of eroticism that surrounds me. Your skin literally glistens in the candle’s dim light.
In my mind, I see it glistening with sweat, from having overpowering orgasms……what an arousing thought!

Straddling my hips, you sit up, your breasts swaying for a moment, hanging there like ripened fruit for the taking. I can feel my cock touching your wetness, and the maddeningly sweet heat which is present. You cup your breasts in your hands, teasing me, caressing them underneath.

I watch, mesmerized, as you slowly caress first one, and then the other, stretching them, playing with them, over and over as you touch yourself. You know how this affects me, and you shiver in expectation of what is yet to come.

Your thumbs and fingers pluck lightly at your nipples, then you roll them in your fingers, which makes them stand out, as the area surrounding them wrinkles from the pleasure. Babe! This is such a turn on to watch you caressing yourself.

You stand, and turning, sit back down, your back towards my face, and you lie down on top of me, laying your head next to mine and placing your feet upon the end of the tub. My cock is now lying upon your open slit, and again, I feel the heat! It is hard to tell which is you, and which is the hot water around my cock! It doesn’t matter, as the whole experience is so unique and so wonderful! The tub is full, and we bathe in it’s encompassing warmth, snuggling, as we become more and more aroused with each passing minute.

Reaching around your chest, I take both of your breasts in my hands, and try to replicate what you have been doing for the last few minutes. I love your breasts lover……those glorious mounds are so beautiful to my eyes. The nipples in particular draw my attention, as I caress you slowly, losing myself to the moment. Your skin is so supple, and it feels so warm, even in the bath.

Taking a sponge, I pour some fragranced wash upon it, and move it around your chest and tummy, caressingly. I am not sure if I am cleaning your body or not, but the sensations of my touch elicit a purring moan, subtle yet distinct, from your mouth. You feel the light touch of the sponge as I run it across your body, and, though it tickles, it also tingles, in just the right places. Small charges of electricity flee along your body, stopping here and there, in response to my touches.

I circle your left breast, spiraling inward to your nipple, which I circle and then, spiraling outward again. The warm, soapy water feels exquisite to you, and your breasts heave in response, as if by themselves, they stretch to enjoy the sensations.

The sponge moves to the right breast, as it is replaced on the left by my hand. I continue caressing your left breast with my hand and fingers, while teasing you on your right one. How delicious you are to me! Briefly, I think upon how your wet pussy looks in the dim light, remembering the tastes, the fragrance of your natural wetness, and it intoxicates me, yet again. My hips push forward, unconsciously as I remember, and dwell on that which I desire so much. Mmmmmm! Thou art sensuality incarnate, my lover!

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