My New Castle, Chapter 3

Rebecca went Christmas shopping. It was so much fun to have someone to
buy for, to look at things for. They had already decorated the house.
Their first Christmas tree, their first ornaments. The night before
they had wrapped the tree with twinkling white lights and hung all the
fragile ornaments that they had purchased together. After everything
was done and the room lights were off and they sat together admiring
their handiwork, Rebecca and David held hands and exchanged childhood
Christmas memories. The fire was burning brightly and they snuggled
together near it, sipping cocoa and sharing their past. As they pulled
pillows off the couch and cuddled under the old quilt they had bought,
Rebecca felt such peace and contentment. Later, when the words were
interrupted more and more by kisses, David made love to her as if she
were fragile too.

Now she headed out in the cold, clear morning, to find the perfect gift
for her love. She knew so much about him, had so many details about him
in her head, she felt sure she could find the exact thing he needed
most. She shopped all morning, going from the mall to several specialty
stores. She looked at everything. She purchased several small gifts,
little things that she knew would delight him, but still had not found
the one thing that he would love beyond all else.

She took her presents home and wrapped them and placed them lovingly
beneath the tree. As she sat there, thinking about David and how much
she loved him, she felt the familiar tingle he always caused. She
wanted him again, she wanted him now!

Rebecca went into the bathroom and filled the tub with steamy water and
poured in vanilla crystals. She put a stack of Christmas CDs on the
stereo and settled into the bath. Her dark brown nipples poked through
the bubbles, tightening in the cool air. She loved the feeling of her
nipples getting erect, it felt as if the skin was drawing all the
nerves together in a tiny bud, making her ache so wonderfully. She
relaxed in the tub, thinking about David and his gift. She absently ran
her hand over her slick body, feeling the softness, the warmth, the
pink.

After her bath, Rebecca dried with one of David's huge bath towels,
wrapping herself with it and moving into the bedroom. She opened her
lingerie drawer and found the new items she had purchased with David in
mind. A beautiful red satin and lace demi-bra, that cupped her breasts
lovingly, pushing the soft flesh up into tantalizing orbs. A red garter
belt, her first, matched the bra. She stood dressed in the sexy
underthings, admiring herself in the mirror. She sprayed on her vanilla
scent, inhaling the soft fragrance, and smiling. She carefully pulled
on the sheer black nylons and attached them to the garters, letting her
fingers stroke her creamy inner thighs, sliding into her soft, black
curlies. She dressed in a short, flirty skirt and a red satin blouse,
which felt so smooth and cool on her skin. Brushing her long, dark
hair, she decided to leave it down and curly.

God, she was tingling. The ache which had started earlier was becoming a
throbbing presence, impossible to ignore. She could feel her nipples,
hard and erect, pressing against the bra. Knowing she was pantiless
made her heart pound and her breathing rapid.

She drove to David's office in record time. As she entered the suite of
offices, Rebecca smiled at Amy, remembering her first visit here. So
much had changed since then. She walked down the hall to David's
office, smiling and nodding to his associates. She felt so sexy. Even
though she barely reached five feet, today, as she walked down the
hall, she imagined herself a tall goddess, long legs striding down the
carpet. She liked that feeling.

David's door was opened. It usually was. He was sitting at his desk,
talking on the phone and his eyes lit up as he saw her coming into his
office. She walked around behind the desk and leaned on one side,
looking out the window at the park and river below.

During a lull in the phone conversation, she leaned down and gently
washed David's lips with her tongue, lingering in the corners, sucking
him into her mouth. She noticed him glancing down at her blouse, at her
full breasts exposed by the open buttons. She heard him moan. She sat up straight again, resuming her observation of the park. The office
door was open and she could hear all the busyness taking place. People
walked up and down the hall constantly, occasionally calling a hello to
David.

Rebecca stood beside David, her back to the door, smiling to herself.
She reached down for David's left hand and began to lick it, holding it
near her hot little mouth, sucking various fingers deep, her tongue
swirling around the tip. She could hear his breathing become faster.
She flattened her tongue and began licking the open palm, sliding her
tongue between each finger, thoroughly cleaning like a mama cat. She
kissed his palm and moved his hand to her breast. His fingers began to
massage her, tracing the edge of her bra across the expanse of soft
breast that was exposed. He ran his fingernails over her nipple, and
could see it harden under the silk blouse. He very slowly began to
unbutton her shirt, one after another until it was opened to the waist
of her skirt. He reached inside and covered her breast, pulling
slightly and making her nipple pop out of the skimpy bra. He smiled as
he continued to play with it, pulling and twisting and pinching that
happy nipple, making her wriggle on the desk. His hand slid into her
shirt, covering the warm skin under her breast, marking her.

The phone conversation picked up again, and David became momentarily
involved in a business matter, but kept his hand warmly against her. He
said goodbye, but continued to hold the phone to his ear and he smiled
slyly up at Rebecca. He slid his hand out of her shirt and down her
flat tummy, reaching the hem of her short little skirt. His hand slid
down her stockinged leg, massaging the smooth skin while he murmured
appreciative comments. As his hand started back up her leg, Rebecca
stood very still. This time, his fingers slid under her skirt and found
the lacy top of her stocking. Grinning, his fingers smoothly skimmed
over her stocking and onto her bare thigh. She caught her breath,
willing him to move his fingers higher, to continue his search. All the
time he was exploring under her skirt, he held the phone to his face,
murmuring into it and looking very busy. Rebecca was very aware of the
opened door to the office, the sound of people moving past as they
continued their day.

David's fingers continued exploring. He traced the garter back up her
thigh, felt it pressing into the tender flesh. He cupped her inner
thigh, his hand holding her firmly and intimately. Rebecca knew if he
reached just a few inches further, he would find her surprise, feel her
already damp curlies and be able to help himself to her sweetness. His
large hand continued to cup her skin, moving slowly up and down, going
further up her thigh with each stroke.

Finally, she felt his long fingers lightly touching her curlies. He
played with them, pulling them out straight and letting them curl back
around his fingertips. He gently raked the tender skin of her mound.
His finger moved up and down her slit, feeling it swell open beneath
his touch. She knew she was already wet and becoming wetter with each
stroke. The moisture was nearly bubbling from her, wetting her curlies
and bare thighs. Just as his finger found her shy clit, Amy stopped in
the doorway to ask a question. David gave her the information she
needed and she turned to go, but he called her back and asked her to
take a folder from him. He hung up the phone with his right hand and
held a folder out to her. His left hand was still buried deeply inside
Rebecca's sweet pussy, stroking and teasing. Rebecca could hear the
sound of her wetness being invaded by his fingers, that slurpy, sloppy
sound of sex. Amy stepped forward into the room, talking to both of
them about the house and the upcoming Christmas office party. Rebecca
continued staring out the window, answering Amy without turning. David
was very chatty, keeping Amy right across the desk from him as he
continued to circle Rebecca's throbbing little clit. He felt her
tightening, felt her legs locking together, felt his hand trapped there
and knew her orgasm was building.

She looked at David, silently begging him to send Amy away. He quickly
finished his conversation with Amy, and she turned to go. His fingers
continued toying with Rebecca's soft pinkness. He circled her clit and
then slid deeply into her hot center. She was moving her hips to meet
his thrusts, pushing his fingers deeper and deeper into her pussy. He
heard the soft moans as she moved toward her climax. He stood up then.
He continued to toy with Rebecca's pussy as he moved closer and kissed
her deeply. When he felt her orgasm starting, throbbing around the two
fingers buried deeply inside her, he kept his mouth over hers,
swallowing her moans and cries. He continued thrusting his fingers
until he felt her spasms lessen and then disappear. He removed his
fingers and sucked them clean, smiling happily at his lover.

David moved to the door and closed and locked it. When he turned around,
Rebecca was watching him carefully, her cheeks flushed and her eyes
nearly glazed. As he moved closer to her, she whispered that she needed
him, needed to be fucked now, needed to feel his cock taking
possession.

He kissed her passionately and spun her around, leaning her over the
desk. He tossed her skirt up and held her hips, enjoying the look of
the garter belt and the sexy black stockings. He quickly unbuckled his
belt and undid his pants, letting them drop to the floor. Taking her
hips once again in his hands, he directed his aching cock right between
her legs. He entered the tangled curls, finding her slit and then her
wet opening. He slid into her with one firm thrust, making her cry out.
As he buried himself inside her heat, he allowed himself one minute to
appreciate the tight pinkness of her pussy. Then he began to stroke
into her, moving in and out, pressing deeper with each thrust. The feel
of her smooth, tight ass under his hands, the heat of her pussy and the
sweetness of her scent made him nearly delirious with lust. He pulled
her ass back against him over and over as he drove into her with all
his need and desire. He felt his balls tightening and knew he was going
to come. He held her ass and drove his cock into her one last time,
burying himself deeply in her pink. His cock became even more swollen
and then the come poured into her waiting warmth. She milked him with
her muscles, emptying him of all his come, and seeming to beg for more.
As he slipped from her, he pulled her skirt down and turned her back to
face him. He kissed her sweet mouth, lingering for some gentle tongue
play.

Rebecca told him she had some more shopping to do and kissed him
goodbye. As she left his office, she knew what she would get him for
Christmas, and knew he would love it.

TO BE CONTINUED...