We woke with the sunlight peeking around the blinds, our bodies still
touching - soft, warm, snuggly. I remember wanting to touch you, maybe
to convince myself it hadn't been a dream. Maybe you were thinking the same
thing because I soon felt those fingertips caressing my arm, slowly and softly
moving up and down from my shoulder to my fingertips. My mind was still
drifting in that half-sleep state but I concentrated on the sensations you
were waking in me.
I liked the feelings your fingertips were causing, so I joined you in this
little activity. My fingers trailed along your shoulder and down your arm....
and then you rolled over on your back to let me continue my exploration.
I explored your chest with my fingertips.... drawing circles around your
nipples and watching them harden as I came close to the tips. Mmmmm.....
I couldn't stand just playing anymore. I had to reach over and kiss your
nipple. Gently sucking it into my mouth. Rubbing my tongue across it.
Hearing you moan softly and feeling your nipple get hard in my mouth, I knew
we were in for a fun morning.
I wrapped my legs around yours and you could feel my wetness against your
thigh. I know we were both in the same mood even though we hadn't had much
sleep. Reaching down to touch you.... I was excited to find you were hard.
I wrapped my soft fingers around you and you sighed and told me how good
that felt. That was all I needed to hear to know that I wanted you to feel
even better with that hard cock in my mouth. Continuing to tease your nipples
with my fingers, I licked my way down your body and then licked your cock.
I slid my hand down to cup your balls and gently caressed them as I moved
my mouth to cover the head of your cock. Mmmmm.... it was so nice to have
you in my mouth. Moving my mouth up and down the length of you, pausing
the sucking motions to lick and nibble on you. I loved keeping you on edge.
So hard but not letting you get too close to cumming.
I don't think you could stand not being a part of the action any longer and
you decided to move so that you could return the favor of some tongue and
mouth action. Your hot mouth fastened on my hard nipples. First one and
then the other, you licked and sucked on them as though they were treasures.
It was wonderful knowing my large breasts were turning you on so much.
We were both having such a good time, I knew we'd hate for the weekend to
be over.
You moved on the bed and I slid up to give you plenty of room. I wanted
you to be very comfortable so that you would lick and suck on me for a long
time. And oooohhh, baby... you did. You explored every inch of my wet lips.
You licked and nibbled and slid your tongue deep inside me and then you
pulled my lips apart and ran your tongue up and down the length of my slit.
My body arched and tightened against you but you just held me open and kept
your tongue moving. You flattened it and ran it over my throbbing clit.
Aaaahhh.... it throbs now just remembering how good it felt. You alternated
licking and sucking on my hard clit and then thrusting your tongue deep inside
me. I couldn't help myself and found my hands moving up to my nipples.
I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger and felt a thousand nerve
endings turn on all over my body. Ohh.... that feeling just before you cum....
if there was some way to make that last forever, we would all be writhing
around on beds everywhere.
Finally, I could stand it no more. I had to cum. I had to flood your tongue
with my sweet nectar. I wanted you to know how good you were making me
feel. Concentrating on what your tongue was doing to my clit, my back arched,
forcing my body hard against your mouth. You tongued me and sucked on me
and I pushed and tightened and came. Ohhh.. baby... how you can make me
cum. I thrust against you and you pulled me tight to your face and just
kept driving me wild.
I reached out my hand and motioned for you to turn around on the bed so
I could stroke you. I wanted to watch you cum with the room flooded with
sunlight. I wanted to see your face and hear you and know that I could
make that happen with my hands and my mouth. It's such a handsome cock,
standing tall and proud. Such a nice thick cock to grip and stroke. You
just lay back on the bed and I gripped you nice and tight and stroked you
faster and faster. Soon you were thrusting your hips against me and I hardly
had to move my hand at all. I rolled your balls in my other hand and let
you fuck the hand that was holding you until you came. Hot spurts of cum
on your belly, on my hand, down my arm. We both sighed and lay still, catching
our breath and imagining what the rest of the day might hold.
We were having such fun enjoying each other's company and each other's bodies.
We decided to have an early lunch and do something with our afternoon.
Time kept flying by and when we realized it was after noon, we decided to
dress for the beach and take a little walk. I didn't want to let you out
of arm's reach. We held hands as we walked to the beach. We found a spot
of our own where we wouldn't be overheard, although the beach wasn't empty.
So, we spread out our blanket and lay down under the warmth of the sun. You
took off your t-shirt and so did I. My swimsuit gave you good access to
the tops of my breasts and, as I lay there, you let your fingers caress them
and you kissed them.
Listening to the surf and the birds and feeling the sun warm against my
skin, I just wished we were all alone on a tropical island. But there were
families on the beach and we couldn't be quite the exhibitionists I think
we'd have liked to be. So - we stayed on our blanket, facing each other,
and gently teasing. You rubbing my breasts through the swimsuit fabric and
me reaching down to stroke your cock through your shorts. I think I even
sneaked a few kisses on your nipples. And we kissed. Oh how we kissed.
By now, the silliness and nervousness and quick need had all but disappeared.
They were replaced by slow, sensuous, loving emotions. We kissed slowly...
nibbling on lips.... sucking on tongues.... memorizing every sensation...
every taste... every touch. I wanted this to last forever. Wanted nothing
more than to be lying naked with you under the sun, feeling your warm body
against mine, but this was as close as we could get. It would have to do.
We spent several hours at the beach, lying together, wading in the surf,
walking along the shoreline, talking, laughing, touching, kissing. Our skin
pinked from the sun's rays, we decided to walk back to the house and shower
and then have some dinner. We knew where the evening would lead, but wanted
to slowly build to that. So.... it was back to the house, showers, pizza
and wine (great combination), and a movie on tv. We fit together, love....
I lost interest in the movie sometime after the first 10 minutes, but continued
to watch, knowing all along that I wanted you and that the waiting was making
me want you even more.
About halfway into the movie, your shirt was off and I was lazily playing
with your nipples (which I've come to realize you loved!) I decided to change
into "something more comfortable" and came back to the living room dressed
only in a little satin sleep set. The material was cool and smooth against
my hardening nipples. You obviously liked the outfit because soon your
attention was more on me and less on the movie. You ran your hand inside
the shorts and found that there were no panties blocking your way to my
wetness. I spread my legs and let you rub me with one hand while your other
hand teased my nipples. I reached over and helped you unzip your shorts
and take them off. My outfit soon came off, as well.... and after asking
you if you were REALLY watching that movie, we decided that neither of us
was and that we'd be much more comfortable stretched out on my bed.
I think it was a race for the bed.... but then we made love slowly, deliberately,
knowing that you would be leaving in the morning. After slowly building
to climax and then finally snuggling long enough to catch our breath, we
both cleaned up and I went to the kitchen to get our midnight dessert.
Strawberries and whipped cream. MMmmmmm...... there's nothing better than
having someone dip a strawberry for you and then feed it to you and let you
lick their fingers. We talked and kissed and munched and drank the rest
of the wine. And then we held each other close. We talked softly of happy
things, both wanting to avoid the discussion of you leaving in the morning.
We touched each other gently.... fingertips trailing along arms and shoulders....
down torsos and hips.... just touching... committing it all to memory...
the stuff dreams are made of. And then we fell asleep in each other's arms.
Comforting, snuggling, keeping close in the night.
The sun woke us again. We tried hard not to think that we only had minutes
left in our visit. We talked of doing this again.... I had a solution in
mind, but we couldn't figure out how it would work...
"Can I clone you?" was all I could ask after those two nights in your arms.
I knew I couldn't have you all to myself, since you belong to someone else,
but those two nights will be in my memory for a long time.