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Allison's Long Weekend - Part 2 |
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I THINK IT IS GREAT! WELL IT CERTAINLY PROVED WELL WITH MR BIG DOWNSTAIRS, I WOULD LOVE TO REACT THE WHOLE THING WITH U!!!! HA!!! HA!!!!
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More, please! I loved the whole thing...So sensual, yet not in a sleazy way- Its perfect!
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GOD! 1&2 were WONDERFUL! I'm a virgin. But,I DON'T feel that way anymore. It's like I was You going through all the excitment. That's gonna stay as a dream for Me some day. Thank You!!!!
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mmmm!...I may write something for you to read...would that be ok with you...
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that was an amazing story. i loved it!
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awesome
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Great Story! It *is* nice to have a story that has some deeper characters. It really deserved the name 'erotic', unlike much published under that name.
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Your stories are great! I would love to hear more adventures of Thomas and Allie
THAT WAS GREAT CAN'T WAIT TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NEXT...
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Great story hope that you write more chapters!
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great story. Allie deserves some TLC and Thomas is a very patient man. lives by the guys code and is rewarded.
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Fabulous story. Wish you would write more about them.
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very good.
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awesome! i cant wait till more is written! very sexy discriptions and wonderful mental pictures!
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Great
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another build up story. antici.....pation, an important part of this complete erotic encounter!
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really great. i loved the story line, most stories jump right into the sex, buy you actually created a good background. Even though ist a fantisy it isn't unbelievible, that just makes it beter.
Glad to hear you did. -Cam
great story.
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This story, thus far, has been truly beautiful. I love the rich, full characterization. It allows the reader to really get into the story and the people, the hearts and minds involved, and makes the sex and sensuality that much more intense, intriguing and enjoyable when it occurs. Thank you so much for this story.
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i loved it! lol best i read in a good while
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Great story hope there are more where this came from.
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I didn't find this part as hot as the first chapter. Not sure why, still it was a good read. Thank you.
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OMG! Incredibly erotic! Keep them coming!
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Good Story with lots of possibilities. Allie and Thomas are two very likable lovers and can generate some sexual excitment with their sexual cavorting. The story does what it is supposed to do, that is, get you horny. It's like sex for the first time.....more is better! So let's have some more.
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ezcellent! What a great beginning.
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absotlutley amazing!
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brill
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Excellent simply excellent
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I have read both parts of this story and was very excited.
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good writing. I have recently become a student of better than average and you did a very good job
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I can't wait for Part 3
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very awesome and erotic!
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An outstanding story of LOVE between two adults who really need and want each other. This was a very arrousing story. And also very believable. I have to give you a 10 for this.
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not bad
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it was sexy i need more as early as posible
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After reading this story for the second time I enjoyed it more the second time around. But I really liked it the first time. Being shy all my life I can really bond with Thomas. The storyline is very realistic and moves quickly to the conclusion. Thanks for allowing us to read your work.
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AWESOME..I got so wet reading this story!!!
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wet is good! -Cam
IT WAS KIND OF BORING NEEDED MORE DETAILS. SORRY IT IS MY PERSONAL OPINION.
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Outstanding to say the least a real turn on
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I needed both my hands to read this story. Thanks...
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Not as good as part 1, but still enteraining.
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i am a mlae 58 yrs old and loved the story. I had gottem realy warm from it you might say, I am glad i read it
Glad you enjoyed! Hope you have many many more warm moments! Thank you for reading and thank you for the high marks!! -Cam
I didn't kno i could be turned on by reading about sex rather than watching/ having it, Thankyou
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I remember when I found "stories" too! They can be much more sexy/hot/sensual than any picture or video ever could be!! Thanks for the good marks! -Cam
What a great story and the sex was also fantastic.....
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I know this is an erotic story site. however, I enjoy stories that are not violent, or humiliating and could possibly happen to ordinary people.
thanks! -Cam
Very sensual without being crude....I enjoyed it very much. Please finish the weekend!!
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Nice to see that not all of the good guys finish last!
thanks! -Cam
I've read a lot trash in my time but I think that your story was well written in spite of its subject matter.
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amazing story this is the third time i have read it. and every time it gets me excited again. The wording and everything is great.
i am so very flattered!!! thank you! -Cam
I enjoyed both parts of the story. Good to hear that their is some romance alive and not just vulgar sex.
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I just finished reading this story, and there isn't much more that I can say, except W O W!!!! And I already said that in my comments to the first part. 
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Great story. Your descritions are sexy and stimulating. It's fun to imagine being in the story.
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A very well paced (tail. Apologies for that, but I really enjoyed the work, and look forward for more of this - and whatever else you fancy.
i fancy your approval! thank you for reading! -Cam
loved it!
thanks! -Cam
REally good is there any more i would lov to raed more...
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thank you for reading! -Cam
absolutely great. I am one that is easily annoyed by the "typo", but this story flows like honey . The warmer it gets the easier it flows. My firewall won't allow the asstr page to submit, but I rate your story a 9, only because the edges of a paradigm must never be touched. Until I read everything written, I won't ever give a 10. I'm off to find part one and start all over. Thanks!
Wow! Thank you very much! I'll take your 9 anyday! -Cam
this was very hot and very touching
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it was great! just the kinda of thing id like happen to me! the spooning at the end is a gr8 way to end the story! soooooo Goooooooood!
Thanks! I love spooning too! and forking too, but that's in part three! (GRIN) -Cam
Very well done; I'm hanging over the cliff! Nice erotic story w/o being stoke.
Anonymous
Oh, that's not a good position at all... Hang on tight! -Cam
Great stuff. I love the mix of romance and sex. It flows wonderfully and feels very real, like I'm there myself.
Anonymous
Thanks! I'm glad you enjoyed it! -Cam
Gentle,you sure are very good at what you do! Keep them coming.Makes me wish that i was Allie;-)
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Passed on to Cam for comment. (By the way, it's not me, Sunny. Cam wrote this! - Gentle) Isnt fiction wonderful! We can be anybody for a little while! Thanks Sunny! -Cam
AWSOME,Cant wait to get to part 2.
Anonymous
This was part two Part three is in the works!! Thanks for reading! Check back soon! -Cam
A very good finish, an enjoyable story overall. Keep writing.
Anonymous
Thanks! There's a bit more to the story! Glad you liked it! -Cam
Well Gentle made a strong suggestion that we taste a sample of your wares. I'm very glad I took up his suggestion. I tasted and enjoyed Chapter 1, then by the time I got through Chapter 2 I knew I was hooked onto this gourmet food for the senses. Great stuff, please keep it coming.
You make me hungry! Thanks Ian! -Cam
OUTSTANDING! Thank you for a truly great story (parts 1 and 2). I hope there is a part 3 in the future. You deserve a 10 for this.
Wow Hank! I've read you're other reviews and I must say I am very flattered! Thanks! Pt. 3 is in the works! -Cam
Outstanding story! Good plot, nice descriptions, well executed! Left me wanting to read the next episode. It would be a crime if you don't at least finish the weekend, no matter now many parts it might take. Keep up the good work.
Oh dont have me arrested yet, Clayton! More is on the way! Thanks for reading! -Cam
Awwwwwwww! How sweet! A part three would be nice, too.... *grins*
Awwwww! Thanks! Three is in the works!! -Cam
I just read both parts 1 & 2 and I was well pleased. Your writing is so real and intense. I was both aroused and very satisfied. Keep writing.
I'm pleased you like it! Thank you! -Cam
Excellent....my girlfriend and I read it together and had fantastic sex afterwards !!! Need I say more ????
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hey, it did what it was supposed to then! i'm very flattered! that's the best kind of review! -Cam
you are a talented writer I do enjoy you stories ! Thank you
No! Thank YOU! But I feel I may be getting credit here for Gentle's stories. He's the one with that big long list of stories. I just have these two parts...so far! -Cam
Marvelous, arousing explicit descriptions. Warm and exciting personal interactions. I loved it , old as I am. Thanks
Anonymous
Thank you for the nice words! just because you're older, that doesn't mean you can't feel good! ;-D -Cam
Thanks for writing something thats good and sexy. I get really tired of people being unpleasant in sex stories. Its good to read something that actually sounds like real life.
thanks for the good and sexy review! -Cam
O more, please! Wonderful story telling, great pace, romantic, erotic......... Perfect! I an't wait to rad more.
Anonymous
Thanks! It might be a little while before part three comes out, but I'm sure you will find lots of wonderful stories at Gentle's site to keep you busy! -Cam
mmn. wonderful story Cam. Just the right blend of fantasy and rl. I hope it has a happily ever after.
fantasy? it could happen... (smirk) yea right... ok, ya got me on that one. ;-) thanks Catalina! -Cam
I enjoyed your story as I can relate to it.It was very well written Thanks
which part do you relate to? thanks for the good words! -Cam
great story, so well told, so erotic, yet so easy to read... had me aroused all through, parts 1 and 2... wouldn't have minded being that lucky guy
wow. thanks! i wouldnt have minded being allie either ;-D -Cam
Wonderful, arousing writing. Where's part 3?!
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Oooo I loved it! There's some serious romance going on here. More please!
Thanks for the good words Rapunzel! :-) -Cam
(MF ROM)
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Jane and Mack's driveway was one of those two-mile long dirt roads out in the country. The winding path led to a cabin they had built when Mack retired at the early age of fifty-four. Mack, in the information technology field, had done well, and had hooked up early with a major computer firm right out of college. Both had lived frugally and saved for their dream home-- a cabin in the woods in the middle of a fifty-acre piece of property in the mountains. After the first half mile, I started getting nervous and glanced over to Thomas. "Thomas . . . " "Yes shug," he sighed. "You're not going to discuss my.... in-flight entertainment.... on our ride over, are you?" "Of course not. That's between us and no one else!" He seemed a little deflated, but cheerful. I was hoping he'd not take it personally that I wanted to keep it between us. I probably would have told Jane, in strictest confidence naturally, but I didn't want to cross that bridge until later. I told Jane everything. Friends since our college days, we'd done and shared nearly every experience two wild college girls could, at least those known in the late eighties. These days, I'm sure it's a totally different game. Thomas stopped the truck about half way up the driveway, looked over to me, and smiled. "I just wanted to have you all to myself for a few more seconds." "Awww Thomas!" I leaned over and gave him a peck on the check. He immediately brought his arms up and over my shoulders, cradled my head between his large hands and gave me the sexiest kiss I'd had in a very long time. I returned the kiss eagerly. "I'm sorry," he croaked after we'd broken the kiss. "Don't be," I whispered. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I think that was the second that something in my heart snapped and I started thinking of Thomas not just as an old college friend, or buddy, but a man–a very desirable man! I quickly rubbed the lipstick off his mouth and slid closer to him for the ride up to the cabin. Thomas slid his hand down to the inside of my thigh and gave it a small squeeze. Jane was at the bottom of the steps with an umbrella, waiting for us when we pulled in. I opened the truck door and Jane appeared, with a broad smile as I let myself out of the truck. "Let's get in!" Thomas brought the bags up to the porch without saying a word, and turned to Jane. I thought he was going to try to leave, but Jane was brought up by two of the most old fashioned people I'd ever met and I was positive she was not going to let him leave that evening without a full belly and warm, dry clothes. It was nice to be in the country again. Big city living has its perks but there's so much one misses when you don't know what living in rural country is like. Inside the back door, Mack had towels for us and ordered us to remove shoes, socks, and whatever else he could get away with taking off us. Jane threw me a huge towel. She and I ducked into the powder room. She took my sundress as I shucked it off and wrapped myself in the warm towel. "Alli! Did you lose something?" She cocked one eyebrow at me. Aware that I had not put my panties back on, I blushed . . . and avoided the answer to that one. "Hey, who is the fruitcake of the week you're setting me up with? Should I have brought my girdle or something?" I replied cattily as I dried myself with the towel "Oh, he didn't tell you." It was more of a statement than a question. "He who? Thomas?" My turn with the cocked eyebrow. "I guess I have to hit you over the head with a two -by-four! Thomas asks about you every time he comes over. He has made me promise not to tell you outright, but you've not gotten any of my hints. I'm surprised at you. I've given him your phone number but he is just too shy to call you. He thinks your friendship is more important than risking it on telling you anything. He really has deep feelings for you . . . and has had for a long time." I was stunned. Jane ducked out of the powder room before I could get more out of her. Just like her. I wasn't displeased at all though. I smiled to myself as I slid the pair of jeans over my hips. Worn in all the right places, they felt very snug but comfy, even if I didn't have my panties on underneath. The t-shirt, likewise, as Jane had a proportionately smaller frame and I did my best to stretch the threads just a bit thinner. Thomas on the other hand, was out of luck. The best Mack could scrounge up was a pair of sweat pants that came up to Thomas' mid-calf and a t-shirt that was stretched further than mine was. It was all I could do not to laugh out loud. But I did notice Thomas checking out my new outfit with a great deal of appreciation. Following Mack and Jane into the living room I finally got to exchange hugs properly. Thomas hugged Jane, but slapped Mack on the arm. "I told you Thomas likes to play the knight in shining armor, Alli." Jane offered. "At thy service, Ma'am." Thomas bowed deeply. "Who are you calling Ma'am? "Pardon, Mademoiselle" "Least he didn't call you a madam, Jane, you ought to be thankful!" Mack retorted. "Fuck you," Jane mouthed audibly and threw a couch pillow at him. "You're this close to not getting dinner tonight, Mr. Smarty Pants." With that, Mack clamped his mouth shut. He knew what was good for him. Jane was taught by her mother how to cook and had a killer repertoire of meals that would have kept Mack a little chunkier had he not been a life long hiker and weight trainer. It was nice to be around friends where you could hang out and just relax. I collapsed onto the couch in front of the huge stone fireplace. There was no fire, but a large wrought iron stove inside the hearth that provided the warmth for the entire cabin. It was a large cabin, custom built according to Mack and Jane's dream, with four bedrooms, three full bathrooms, a powder room, a mud room, a huge living room and a gourmet kitchen and dining room. We sat and talked for a while, catching up and when Mack could wait no longer, he asked, "How about dinner?" as if he'd fixed it himself. Jane was the first to stand and announce that dinner was a stew that she'd thrown in the crock pot earlier in the afternoon, and that she'd fix us some biscuits in a flash. "Just sit tight," she promised. We did as she bade, as even Jane's crockpot dinners were worth the wait. Although Thomas had tried three times to leave that evening, Jane managed to keep him seated with a single hint of the dinner to come. Jane walked into the kitchen and I followed. It was time for some "girl talk". We caught each other up on everything over the last several months since I had seen her. I decided not to tell her about the "show" for Thomas just yet. She must have sensed I was thinking about something and asked me if I had found anyone worth his salt lately. I managed to evade the question by asking her, "Is any man really worth his salt?" She laughed and said she supposed not. She knew that I had dated a few times in the last two months or so, and also that nothing ever lasted past a second date. We could hear Mack and Thomas in the far bedroom laughing and hollering. "They're playing computer games again." Jane explained. "They've managed to spend more time in front of that computer in the last three months than Mack has since he retired. "Oh, I didn't know they'd gotten to be that tight." I remarked, wondering if Thomas had become the kind of buddy that would 'tell all' like I would eventually do with Jane. "Yea, I think after Mack retired and then he and Jake didn't get to spend as much time together when we moved, and then when Jake . . . " she trailed off. "Died," I finished for her, nodding so that she'd know that I was okay with talking about it. "Died," she repeated. "They got close. He's also opened up with me." "So, I see . . . What did you mean he's felt this way for a long time?" "He's always put you on a pedestal Allison! Even in college before you met Jake. Once you and Jake started dating he backed off. Jake knew." "He did not!" I countered. Jane stopped mixing biscuits long enough to give me that, 'don't even go there' look. "So you're saying Jake knew Thomas had a crush on me?" "More than that. I promised him I would not tell you anything but its time to get things out in the open here. Jake would have wanted you to know what went on." And with that, Jane quickly told me the whole story of how Thomas, who is and always has been, almost painfully shy with people, was working up the courage to ask me out, when Jake dropped out of one of his physics class and just happened to pick up the Creative Writing class where we met. After the first date with Jake, I was so smitten that Thomas backed off. After our first big fight, Thomas had gone to Jake and told him that if he didn't "appreciate what he had, he would lose it." Jake figured out that Thomas had feelings for me and for weeks they avoided each other. After a while, Jake forgave when he saw that Thomas had withdrawn. I had known that Thomas dated in college, but no one special for more than three weeks straight. After graduation he moved back up to the mountains near his family and had continued in his father's furniture business. There was a long lull in the conversation as I took all this new information in. I watched her wash the biscuit dough off her hands, reach for the pan full of biscuits and slide it into the oven. She glanced over at me and breaking the silence, asked if I had gotten close to anyone in the "big city". "We talk on the phone every week or so. I would have told you!" I exclaimed. "No, you know what I mean . . . I'm talking men". "You're always talking men, Jane. You'd think Mack didn't exist." "Oh, he exists alright... he exists to eat, sleep and play on the computer!" "You don't mean you're not having...." "Well, not really," she sighed wistfully. "I'm so sorry. Have you tried-" "I've tried it all, Allie." Jane turned and picked up the ladle and opened the top of the huge crock pot she had on the counter top. The smell was divine. She stirred the melange of meat and vegetables and clamped the lid back down. A few awkward seconds later, the guys busted in the kitchen looking like cats who'd just heard the electric can-opener start whirring. After a hearty dinner, Jane brought out a delicious strawberry shortcake and I found it hard to eat the whipped cream without looking at Thomas and smiling, so I kept my head low and looked at Jane when making conversation. I helped Jane clear the dishes and we loaded the dishwasher and retired to the living room. Mack and Thomas wandered down the hall to the back bedroom where the computer was. Jane and I chatted about everything and nothing. It was indeed good to be with a friend and not have to say anything. I heard Thomas from the hallway ask Jane for seconds on that short cake. Jane jumped up and escorted him to the kitchen. I heard her clanging dishes and arranging things in the kitchen. I tried to listen as they talked in low tones. I wondered for a split second if Thomas would reveal anything to Jane, but I made myself drop that thought and chalked it up to a guilty conscience making me paranoid. She returned to the living room with two glasses and a bottle of wine. "Yum!" I responded. "Thomas is going to crash in the second bedroom. It's like his bedroom away from home anyway, so I'm putting you in the third bedroom. I hope you don't mind." It was the bedroom with Jane's mom's antique bed. The bed was high off the ground, huge, and softer than any down you can imagine. "Not at all," I told her. It was the kind of bed you find at those bed and breakfasts. You nearly have to have steps to climb up into them and once inside, you just don't want to get up. We continued chatting and drinking wine and listening to the rain fall well into the night, while the guys played on the computer. Jane told me that everything I needed was laid out for me in the bedroom and I nodded. She tipsily excused herself and went to her own bed. I stayed a while in the living room. My eyes were tired from the long day, and the wine was giving me a happy buzz. I turned the overhead light off, leaving lit the two small lamps at either side of the couch. I turned the stereo on at a low volume. It was a James Taylor CD and I knew all the words to this one by heart. I had given it to them for one of their anniversaries. The music wrapped itself around me and I stood at the window watching the rain fall. I never heard Thomas enter the living room, but felt his eyes watching me from behind. I closed my eyes and began to move to the music. It was good to feel safe, and warm and dry. It was good to be full of good food and wine. And yet, there was something missing. I felt a little sad, despite the good fortune that surrounded me. I turned too quickly and suddenly found myself on the floor. Thomas' hands were under my arms and pulling me up. I tried to help myself but only succeeded in making it harder for him to get me up. He finally just gave up and pitched me over his shoulder and took four steps and sat me down on the couch. "Uuuuhhhh oh," I moaned. "Sorry," he replied. I held out my arms trying to hold on to him, so that he wouldn't leave me so quickly. He took the hint and kneeled in front of me. "You alright?" "I'm good" I lied, "Just stop tilting the room". "You and Jane killed both of these?" he asked, holding up two bottles. I did not remember the second bottle. "I guess." I pulled my left leg to the other side of Thomas, so that he was kneeling between my knees. I leaned up and whispered "I heard you talking to Jane about me". I smiled as if I'd caught a fox in the henhouse. "You did?" he asked, a little worried. "Yep," I confronted, "You said you wouldn't tell!" "Oh, that... Allie, I never told her any of that." I looked at him as level headed as I could, and I could see that he was telling me the truth. "Oh, good..." I sat up on the edge of the couch, and thanked him. He reached out and wrapped his arms around me and held me. I felt his arms mold to my body and I suddenly remembered what I was missing. I went limp in his arms and my head found his shoulder. I don't remember anything after that. *** I woke the next morning. . . at least I thought it was morning. It was still very dim outside but I could hear birds chirping. No rain as far as I could tell. Opening my eyes a bit more I looked around. I was in the antique bed. The covers were over me, but I was still in Jane's t-shirt and jeans. I could feel the edge of the bed with my left hand so I made a movement to roll over to the middle of the bed and was stopped by a big lump. Thomas had fallen asleep beside me, fully clothed, on top of the covers. "Wha–," he woke with a start. Groggily opening his eyes he saw me and immediately started apologizing. "I was just watching you sleep, Allie. I swear I didn't mean to fall asleep with you." "Shhh," I whispered, "Don't worry. I know . . . it's cool." He laid his head back done on the pillow and smiled. I returned the favor. I pulled the covers and he immediately slid back and pulled the covers from under him and back up over both of us. "So, you're a voyeur, Thomas? I didn't know that about you." "I did enjoy watching you yesterday, and sleeping last night, but it wouldn't have been the highlight of the evening, if it had been up to me." I recalled his bulging overalls from the previous day and felt a small twinge of guilt. "Would you like me to give you a special performance?" I offered. "Only if you're up to it." I wasn't quite sure he meant this morning, or ever, but I proceeded, my excitement wearing away any hint of hangover that might have been looming. I slowly sat up and turned to face him, sitting on my knees. I lifted the too-tight t-shirt up and over my breasts and ran my hands down and around them, cupping and gently massaging them. "I might need some audience participation this morning," I whispered. Thomas raised his right hand and grinned eagerly, "Oooo Ooooh Me! Me! Me!" I took his hand and guided it down and let it cup my left breast. His other hand instinctively moved toward my other breast. My nipples were pert with the cool air of the morning and with the mounting excitement. Thomas' thumbs gently circled around and landed on their respective nipples. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the massage. Moments later, I felt Thomas shift in the bed and then felt his lips brushing the tip of my right nipple. It responded eagerly and attentively. I leaned forward and Thomas accepted as much of my ample breast into his hot wet mouth as he could, his tongue skillfully running circles over the nipple. A low moan escaped my lips and his hands massaged my breasts, lifting both closer to his face. Pulling away briefly to adjust himself, he gave equally lavish attention to the other breast. His hands wandered around my back and pulled me down on top of him. My arms straddled his head and I pushed myself lower so that we were face to face. "My God, Allie, what did I do to deserve this?" "It feels like I'm getting all the attention!" I ran my hand down his broad chest and let it fall on the bulge in those already tight sweat pants. His hand closest to me roamed up my thigh and to my bare stomach. "Are you okay with this? I mean, with us?" he questioned me. "I'm more than ok. Please, let's just enjoy each other." "Sounds good to me, but I think we might be overdressed for the occasion." With that he nimbly unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and tugged them down over my hips. I rolled down onto the bed and lifted my ass so that he could slide the jeans off me. My bare bottom landed softly back on the bed. He tossed them over the edge of the bed and then slid himself off the bed and took off Mack's t-shirt and sweat pants. I flipped over onto my stomach and hugged the pillow he'd been laying on. He gave my bare ass a firm smack as he climbed back up into the huge oversized bed. "Oh! Now you're in trouble, Mister!!!" "I hope so!" He soothingly rubbed the spot and playfully patted it as if to say –all better. He straddled my lower legs and lowered his head to kiss my neck. Planting delicate and sexy kisses trailing down my spine to the small of my back, he caused goose bumps to appear on my exposed parts. His hands glided down each my sides and finally rested on my hips. He gently pressed my hips to indicate that I should turn over, and I followed his lead. It felt good to not be the one "in control" at all times, after holding it together for so long, I had gotten tired of being the strong leader. It was nice to let go and just enjoy. Thomas, still straddling my lower legs, leaned forward and placed his mouth on my stomach. More kisses, more goose bumps. As the kisses went lower, my thighs got warmer. His hands pressed my thighs apart slightly and I obliged willingly. I felt Thomas' fingers slip just ever so slightly into my slit the same time I felt his tongue reach the top of my pubic area. My feet arched in anticipation. Thomas' finger guided itself slowly into my wet pussy, testing each movement before proceeding to each new and more exciting place. I tilted my pelvis and opened myself further to him. His other hand pulled the labia back and I felt a new intruder, his hot tongue slowly winding itself down, down, down to my clit. He paused momentarily to feel my reaction. I moaned at the delay, and Thomas took his cue to continue, this time, more fervently. I felt one hand slide so easily down to the entrance of my vagina and just as he took my clit wholly into his mouth, he glided a finger into that warm wet space. His tongue danced on my clit as his finger glided in and out of me. My pleasurable groans encouraged him and soon, the swift pace of fingers and tongue fell into a rhythm that drove me over the edge. My legs got that familiar rubbery feeling, and I nearly sat up and screamed when I came. I squeezed my knees together when the feeling became that intense, I nearly suffocated him when my legs locked around his head. He pulled himself away and laughed as I lay gasping and panting. I lifted myself up on my elbows and asked him, "Where the hell did you learn that?" "Top secret training mission, shug," he confided with a wink. I then noticed the huge cock between his legs and was amazed that he had been able to control himself that well. "Is that where you got that weapon, soldier?" I chided. "Oh no, I was born with this big gun, lady." "Do you know how to use it?" "Wanna demonstration?" he asked as he held himself. "Oh yes, I love a parade!" With that, he began to stroke himself and within seconds the pre-cum had appeared like dew on a rose. "Shug, you want to watch?" "No . . . I want to help." He lay beside me on the bed and I turned to face this huge cock. I put my hand over his and within a few strokes he'd taken my hand in his, and I was stroking while he guided . I let him control the pace but my hand gently squeezed the head of his cock with each outward stroke. His eyes closed and small gasps escaped his lips each time we reached the head. "Allie...." he cried, and then he started coming. And he came. And came. And came. He stopped pumping but kept my hand over his cock. He laid there for a few minutes and I could hear his breathing return to normal. I pulled up the covers and snuggled up beside him, my back to his front, spooning quietly until we both fell asleep again.
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