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Here is a story that I would like to submit. Please feel free to contact
me with any questions.
Geno


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   The Three Hour Tease By Geno June 2000 We had met on-line a couple
months ago, after exchanging e-mails at first, then just lately phone
numbers and after a few conversations, Gail and I decided it was time to
meet.  I was extremely nervous, as this would be my first meeting with
someone that I had met through an on-line dating service.  We met at a bar
that I sometimes go to for happy hour, which was also convenient for her.
Well, we had a blast.  All the correspondence really paid off.  Turns out
we were both nervous but that quickly changed.  We made jokes, flirted and
generally devoured each other with our eyes.  This woman aroused me like no
other that I had met in the last 20 years since my divorce.  This was due
mainly to the fact she loved to tease.  Now I love a woman that likes to
bat her eyes, touch your hands and arms moves so she exposes a little more
cleavage or thighs and even glimpses of her panties to ensure her way in
the seduction game.  I am beginning to realize this woman in front of me
has made teasing an art form, you know...  Then BAM...  she was turning and
dipping to give me a flash of tit and reinforcing it with a touch of her
hand and a big smile.  Soon my heart started beating again.  A little later
...BAM...  this time a flash of thigh exposed between her stocking tops and
skirt when she crossed her legs before pulling the skirt back into place.
Placing her hand on top of mine while locking eyes with me to seemingly
say...  did you see that...did you like that?  I want you to like it.

   Now I'd like to do the same in return.  But we guys have it a little
tougher.  We don't have the wardrobe short of shorts (and these days they
come down to your knees) to flash.  The exception would be a kilt.  It
might be OK in Great Briton but in America?  I don't think so.  Well I
could flash, but it is difficult to take your hand unzip your pants, pull
your meat out, find something to cover the exposed flesh and wait for the
moment to flash.  And doing all this without arousing any undo
attention...it's almost impossible.  Besides let's face it, we are so damn
visual.  Women have been doing strip tease since before Moses.  What we are
left to do is to work our way into their personal space, because ours takes
on a more physical form.  So our teasing, as you know, is a little touch
here, a knee touching there, an arm briefly on the shoulder while we
whisper in her ear or any other type of pressing of the body.  We are the
strokers.  And all the time we have to judge their reaction to our
advances. Any way back to the story.

   It was not long before we ended up in the sack fast and furious due to
our being extremely attracted to one another and the teasing was constantly
there...foreplay you ask? ...  Maybe so...  I would consider it foreplay
after that night.  This was not going to be a one-time fling I told myself.
It was, just, to incredible.  So we started to date.  A month later we were
seeing each other two to three times a week.  We really enjoyed one
another. Through this whole period Gail's teasing kept up.  Why she chose
me when she could have any man I will probably never understand.  But she
zeroed in on me and was relentless.  The plus side for her was she always
had my undivided attention.  The plus side for me was this marvelous sexy
woman.  Thus here is the basis for my relating the events of a particular
evening.  I decided to do my own brand of TEASING to make a special night
for her.

   One night, six weeks after our first meeting, we were to cook dinner at
my place.  I had definite plans for Gail this evening.  She got to my place
at 6:30 after a long day at work.  I greeted her at the door and received a
deep kiss from this sexy little woman.  Breaking the kiss, I stood back to
look her over, my hands gripping her shoulders, and said, "I know you will
say 'no I don't or something like that', but you look incredible." Her
hands that had been resting on my arms started to travel up to reach behind
my neck for another kiss.  "Why don't you get comfortable while I get us a
glass of wine," I said and turned to go to the kitchen.  When I returned
with the wine she wasn't in the livingroom.  Hearing something that sounded
like the rustling of clothes, I found her in my bedroom over by the far
side of the bed with her back to the door taking off her bra leaving her in
her tiny red panties.  Hearing me enter, Gail turned around and dropped her
matching bra on the bed to let me gaze on her lovely breasts.  Taking the
wine from me, she started gently swaying her shoulders so her breasts gave
my eyes a moving target.  Looking up in my eyes she asked grinning as I
slowly brought mine up to hers, "could I wear this shirt?" Pointing to the
dress shirt I had worn to work today, that was now lying on the bed.  "It
has your scent.  That way it would be like you had your arms around me till
later when I let you take it off.  Remember you did tell me to get
comfortable."

   'Well,' I thought, 'the little tease has been here for less than 5
minutes and she is already starting.  I am going to give it back to her
tonight in spades.  I'm not complaining, mind you, I love the way she
pushes my buttons like this.  ' I look down in her eyes and she is still
swaying her tits at me.  "Sure thing darlin'.  Anything to please you," I
said as I put an arm around her waist and pulled her to me to give her a
kiss.  When she started to put one of hers around my neck to hold the kiss
I stopped, turned and as I left I said, " join me in the kitchen when you
are ready." Then I hear a stomp of a foot and a "hhmmmpphh." I just
chuckled to myself as I exited the bedroom quickly going to the kitchen. 
The game begins and it is only 6:35.

   On the way through the living room I stop and put my favorite 6-pack in
the CD player and hit random play (Gail has told me she loves this
particular grouping).  Entering the kitchen I step outside to turn on the
grill for the chicken.  Then I am back at the kitchen sink washing the
lettuce for a salad.  I hear some humming to the music; a wineglass is set
on the counter just to the left of the sink and a pair of arms circle my
waist.  "Craig," Gail says, "you still owe me some more from that last
kiss."

   "More?  I didn't know that kisses had defined limits on them."

   "Well that one was supposed to have more to it than it did," Gail said
with a little pout.

   "Darlin' let me just put this lettuce in some ice water and I will
rectify that." That done, I turn around.  With one of her arms still
wrapped around my waist, I looked down into her upturned face and Gail
leans back shoving her mound into my thigh, showing me that the shirt is
unbuttoned nearly to her belly button.  And again she starts her swaying so
her breasts will move freely under this shirt of mine she has on.  The
swaying exposing first one nipple then the other.  "You little minx look at
you, your practically rubbing my nose in your tits."

   "Yea, yea, yea and you just love it," she giggled as we both took
another sip of wine.  "So are you going to finish that kiss?"

   "I'm thinking about it," I said.  'I do love it,' I thought as I watched
her swaying.

   "Thinking about it!  Well think about this." With that she wraps both
arms around my neck and pulls herself up so she can bite my earlobe and
whisper, "you are going to finish it!  But since you stopped earlier now
that we both have shirts on and you won't feel my titties against you as
well."

   "I know how to correct that," I say.

   "No clothes off until after dinner," she counters with a twinkle in her
eye and a sly smile that seemed to say I wouldn't stop you if you try.

   "Not until after dinner huh?  Well we will see about that." I spun her
around with her back to me, grabbed both arms, placed her palms together
behind my neck, held them there with one hand to stem her playful
resistance while I leaned down to kiss and nibble on her neck and ears.  I
moved my other hand to fondle her titties.  Now, Gail is super sensitive
around her ears and on her neck.  Her resistance quickly faded, as her
wiggling slowed she started to sigh and moan.  Whispering in her ear while
I was still teasing her nipples I said, "these are going to be real hard
when I finish that kiss since you made your 'no clothes off till after
dinner' rule." I took my hand that was holding hers behind my neck and I
reached behind me and fished a couple cubes of ice out of the water as I
then took an ice cube in each hand and proceeded to stimulate each nipple.

   As Gail shivered and squirmed from the unexpected frigid assault on her
nipples, I kept on nibbling on her neck and ears until she said, "You
sneaky bastard.  They are standing out as far as they are going to."

   With that I tossed the ice back into the sink, turned her to face me,
and lifted her easily by the waist (Gail is a trim 5'1" at 105lbs, I am a
fit 6'2" and 225lbs.).  As she came up her arms went around my neck, her
legs around my waist, her hard nipples digging into my chest, and our
mouths crushed together in a hot, tongue thrashing, moaning kiss.  All the
while she ground her sweet pussy against my hardon.

   After what had to be the longest kiss of my life she pulled back, looked
me in the eyes and said, "I think you got a better feel of my titties
against your chest this way than when I was topless a little while ago."

   "Yep, where there's a will there's a way, they say." Damn was I hard. 
"Let's finish getting dinner on the table.  OK?" I slowly let her down.

   As Gail stepped back to look at my woody in my shorts, she started
giggling at the wet spot that seemed to run the full length of my erection.
"Having a little leaking problem there big guy," she quipped, still eyeing
my erection.

   "I don't think its me." Quickly reaching under her/my shirt to feel her
panties and play for a few seconds, exploring.  "I would say you are the
culprit," withdrawing my hand which has two very moist fingers.  "You're
soaking." Bringing them to my nose, I inhale her musky scent looking in her
eyes, I my index finger in my mouth to savor the taste till its clean. 
"Mmmmm you taste so good.  Here have the other," giving her my middle to
enjoy.  Keeping her eyes locked on mine she holds my hand with both of hers
and takes my finger in her mouth.  Gail licks and sucks it clean, then bobs
her head on it simulating one of her magnificent blowjobs, the little
tease. It's 7:00 and the game continues.

   "Gail, darlin' I'm gonna put the chicken on, it'll take about 45
minutes. Will you pour us some more wine.  Then I would love your company
outside."

   Just as I was sitting down after getting the chicken on the grill, Gail
steps out with our wine.  Coming over to me she plops down in my lap.  We
talk about this and that for a while.  After fifteen minutes I get up and
go inside to turn on the stove to steam the veggies and drain the water
from the lettuce.  When I come back out we settle in just as we were
before. Then she starts moving around more while we talk.  Then it hits me
the little wench is doing it again.  She's flashing me her panties and
moving so the shirt she is wearing will gape open so I can see her breasts.
She started squirming her little butt around on me when she felt me
starting to get hard again.  "Oh, working on trying to keep me smothered in
your juices tonight, huh?" I asked.

   "Now that's a thought," she replied with a giggle.

   "Maybe I should just go ahead and take my shorts and boxers off so you
can just pre-lube me for when I finally take your/my shirt of your hot
little body tonight."

   "Just what do you think you're going to do to my hot little body
tonight?"

   "Well first I am going to work your titties again but I will use only my
mouth and fingers, and then I'll fuck them just the way you like me to.  I
am going to spend so much time on them they will be tingling all night
long. Just imagine my hands on your breasts.  Better yet, here, let me show
you baby," and I pull them free of your/my shirt.  "Feel my hands covering
them, squeezing them, rolling them around and around.  Then milking them
one by one first the left then the right over and over.  "

   "Oh yes," you say.  "Just like that."

   "And I am not just talking about it for just a few minutes I will work
them for a long time.  Just like this.  Notice that I haven't even touched
your nipples yet."

   "Oh I know.  Touch my nipples, pinch my nipples, god it feels so good
baby.  Keep it up. ...lick 'em...  pull 'em...  bite 'em.  Pleeeezzzz work
my nipples, Craig please.  It feels sssooooo gooood."

   "Do you like that baby?"

   "Oh yeaaah !  !  !" as I keep playing with them.  Sometimes both nipples
are tended to at the same time and some times I alternate from one to the
other, but there is always a mouth or hand on a breast.  Her moans and
sighs are music to my ears.

   Then the timer went off.  "Gail we have to stop now the chicken is
almost done.  And I have to finish making the salad." I had been playing
with her breasts for over twenty minutes.

   "No, no, no, no don't stop it feels to good," disappointment in her
voice.

   "C'mon dinner will be ready in five minutes and I am starved since I
didn't have lunch," I say.

   "OK," unable to mask the needs of her body but realizing that I need
food if I'm to keep up with her later.  Time is now 7:45 and the game
hasn't even reached half time.

   Inside I pat the lettuce dry and toss us up a salad, Gail comes in as I
finish the salad and pulls the veggies out of the steamer.  She says, "grab
a clean plate and go get the chicken.  I will put everything else on the
table." When I come back in Gail has everything on the table.  She has lit
a couple candles, turned down the lights and is topping off our wine.  We
sit to eat.

   We discuss how each of our days went, but through it all Gail seems a
little fidgety.  'Good,' I think 'she is really on edge.' She has been
constantly bouncing her knees together.  I noticed she had dropped her
napkin.  So I reached down to get it for her and as I got there she
swiveled in her seat to face me and spread her legs to let me view her
pussy.  My eyes got as big as saucers.  "Oh god!!!  I love it!!!  It looks
great!!!  When did you shave it?" I asked.  "And when did you take your
panties off?  You little cheat."

   "I did it for you this morning," She said, "and I took my panties off
outside when you left me to make the salad.  I just figured I wouldn't need
them while we ate.  And only if you bribe me," in response to my last
question.

   I had been asking her to shave it for over week and even volunteered my
services.  Gail has a really sweet pussy and now she was bare except for a
little at the top to prove she is a natural red head, well auburn actually.
As I was still looking at it she had been inching it towards the edge of
her chair and spreading her legs even wider to give me an even better view.
Coming out of my seat I just had to go in for a taste and to run my tongue
over her smooth lips.  She gasped as I ran my tongue from the seat of her
chair all the way up to her little tuft, back down and back up to the top.
Making sure to give her protruding clit received a good swipe from my
tongue at each pass.  Multitudes of thoughts are running through my head.
'Man alive she is wet.  I wonder if she has been sitting in a pool of her
own juices?  Do I continue this game?  Or do I just jump her bones right
here and now?  After all she has no idea that I have a single-minded
purpose to tease her unmercifully tonight.  Do I give her a rain check that
I alone know about?  How much longer can I hold out?  Decisions have got to
be made.'

   I get back in my chair, hand her, her napkin, take a sip of wine, look
in her eyes and see it all there.  Her lust, her joy at pleasing me with
her shaved pussy and a smugness, that says she has me now, little does she
know, my decision instantly made.  I move to give her a kiss and she smiles
as she meets me half way.  "I have had enough of what's on the table how
about you?" I asked.

   "Ready for dessert," her reply more a statement than a question.  Her
neck and chest were flushed, displaying her heat.

   "Hours of it," I reply, my own arousal starting to consume me

   Scooting back in my chair I open my arms to her and she's on me in a
flash.  We're kissing, caressing each other, and pulling clothes off in a
rush to feel our skin next to the other's.  Her/my shirt is one of the
first casualties, followed by my T-shirt.  My shorts and boxers end up
around my ankles.  With my mouth on one breast, one hand on the other
breast, my other hand on her silky smooth pussy near her clit I can feel,
hear and taste her heat.  Gail's one hand periodically pulls my head up to
kiss her or for her to tongue my ear and her other hand is rubbing my cock
on her pussy lips drenching it with her juices.

   "Baby this is the hottest I've seen you yet."

   Looking into my eyes, "I know I am just burning up and I've been this
way all day since I shaved my pussy.  It just feels so naughty.  I was
really hoping to get you in bed when I walked in the door.  That's why I
was almost naked when you brought me my wine.  Then you just kissed me,
turned around and left before I had a chance to act.  You jerk.

   "Then you got me all hot and bothered again with that little ice cube
trick.  To top it off when you lifted me up for the rest of my kiss that I
wanted, I had my hot little center right there against your hard cock.  I
was thinking that now I'm going to get some, that you'd take me right here
in the kitchen.  But, no, you set me down to go put the chicken on the
grill, which didn't do me any favors.  You asshole." Normally she doesn't
swear or cuss, but once aroused or naked watch out for her vocabulary has
no bounds.

   Looking down, "See how wet your cock is?" She said still manipulating it
all around the smooth lips of her pussy.  "I want it in me bad...  and when
you played with my titties outside, god, that made me even hotter and I
almost came out there and then that damn timer went off and you were up and
gone again.  You son-of-a bitch.

   "And those three little swipes of your tongue when you found my new
pussy.  Honey, you just don't know what are you doing to me," she
whimpered.

   "Sorry baby.  Why didn't you say something earlier?  I would have been
all over you if I had seen that shaved little pussy when you were
changing." Smiling inside I couldn't believe my luck.  She has always been
very receptive to me from that first time we'd met 6 weeks ago.  But here
she was telling me she had been ready since 7:00 this morning.  Honey? 
She'd never called me honey before.  What is this new endearment?  One
thing I knew; I had the little tease right where I wanted her.

   "I wanted to surprise you with it.  Oh damn it, I am so hot.  Let's fuck
now.  C'mon stick it in and fuck me.  I am really close I will probably
come just as soon as you get it in me.  C'mon an' fuck me.  Pleeeezz. 
C'mon Craig don't keep me waiting any more.  I shaved my pussy like you
wanted now come and get it.  I want you to have it, pleeezz take it.  My
pussy needs you."

   "But baby I want to eat you first.  I really have to get my tongue on
that pretty slick little pussy that you shaved for me.  OK?"

   "Oh yeah.  I'd like that.  Get down there and eat it.  Eat me now!!!"

   "Let's go to the bedroom.  That way we can get stretched out and
comfortable." No sooner than I said that Gail was up and off to the bed
squealing with joy.  Oh, this is an incredible woman, 37 years old and off
she goes at a loping, skip run with the exuberance of a teenager.  I kicked
off my shoes, shorts and boxers.  Did a cursory cleaning of the kitchen. 
Topped off our wine grabbed them and the candles then started to follow
her. Looking at the clock it read 8:50, yeah, the game is still on.

   Back in control and heading to bed, my erection, while drooping still
leads the way.  I had formulated the next part of my plan while I was still
in the kitchen.  I'd come up with how I was going to make this last another
45 minutes or more.  As I walk through the livingroom Gail calls out,
"Honey?  Where are you?  Are you coming?  Can I do anything to help?"

   On her last word I enter the bedroom to find her on her knees in the
center on the bed.  Her smile brightens as I enter the room.  I notice that
she has lit the candles bathing the room in a soft glow.  'Honey?  What is
this with this new endearment?' I ponder.  Reaching her hand out I hand
Gail one of the candles to put on the far bedside table.  Walking to the
near bedside table I set our wine down and place the candle next to the
others.  Turning to the bed, Gail has also turned to face me and held out a
hand again "give me one of your hands." I give her one of mine and put a
knee on the bed as I move to her.  When my other one comes up she pulls and
I lose my balance falling on my side.  Laughing she rolls me on my back and
plants her bare pussy right on my face.  "Now get down to business," I
hear.

   Letting her take control for the moment, I take my given task in hand,
or tongue and lips to be more exact and begin my feast.  Holding her butt
up a few inches from my face I begin with her inner thighs licking, sucking
and then nibbling to clean them in small sections.  As I finish each small
patch I run my tongue along her slit before returning to another patch of
thigh that requires my cleaning.  Gail's moans of pleasure spurs me on. 
Having finished with her thighs I pull her down so her slit is just barely
touching my lips.  In one movement I snake my tongue right into her hot
little hole and reach up to knead her breasts eliciting an even louder
moan.

   With her passion rising I start gently pulling her breasts getting her
swaying back and forth while thrusting my tongue in and out.  She is
getting close now as her moans turn to little half grunts with every plunge
of my tongue.  I need to divert her concentration some so I move my hands
from her breasts to her back to move her into a sixty-nine.  Feeling my
cock on her cheek she takes it into her mouth and feverishly begins to give
me head as I keep trusting at her tight little hole.  When she pulls her
mouth of my dick and emits a series of groans while holding it with her
chin in my pubes, lips parted, breathing on my shaft which extends up along
one side of her nose up to her forehead.  I know to slow down a little now,
I slide my hands slowly down her back caressing as they move from her
shoulder blades to the small of her back on to the cheeks of her ass.  I
spend a considerable amount of time massaging and needing each tight globe.
I have also slowed my assault on this delectable twat, just using my lips
and the tip of my tongue to explore her from just shy of her clit to her
little puckered asshole.  Slowly cooling her down, shortly her sucking
resumes at a slower pace.  'Time to step it back up,' I think to myself.

   Spreading her open with my hands I reinsert my tongue into her and move
it around as much as I can.  Her moans are real deep and the vibrations on
my cock are exquisite.  "Oh, it feels so good," I moan.  I finally give her
clit the attention it needs by sucking it in my mouth and flicking it with
my tongue.  Sliding a finger in her pussy to get it wet I move it and
insert it in her ass and sliding two from my other hand back into her
pussy. Working her clit, pussy and ass at a feverish pace causes her to
just hold the head of my prick inside her mouth as her moans get shorter
and higher pitched.  To keep myself from coming I stop and roll her off me,
my cock popping out of her mouth.  "Baby, I want you to move around and
grab onto the headboard," (the head and footboard are made of wrought iron
with thick wooden corner posts) I order.  Scrambling into position Gail
grabs on and spreads her legs.  I take one more, long lick from her ass all
the way up across her clit and continue moving on up stopping to nibble on
her hard nipples.  When I get to her neck I start kissing and licking
again. Still following my directions Gail is holding onto the headboard but
has gripped my thighs just below my ass with her heels me urging me towards
her pussy.  Slowly swiveling my hips, my cock starts swaying left and right
bouncing between her inner thighs causing her to search for my dick with
her pussy, feeling me bounce around so close to her hot target.  Leaning
down to kiss her I bow my back, take my cock in hand and slowly move it
around her wet opening and across her clit gathering her juices.  She is
now digging her heals in and pulling me with all her might.  I still resist
her efforts and kiss her again.

   Breaking the kiss she licks at my face cleaning it of her sweet moisture
saying, "Now, put it in me now." ...(she) licking and kissing...(me) moving
and teasing..."Please,"...(she) licking and kissing...(me) moving and
teasing..."Oh god give it to me, Please!" And then looking into my eyes
with more lust than I have ever seen, "Quit teasing me damn it and give it
to me." As soon as that last word was out her eyes changed and realization
dawning across her beautiful face and I smile.  "You fucker you have been
doing this to me since I first walked through the door tonight." At that
she let go of the headboard and started flailing away with her tiny fists,
beating on my shoulders and back screaming "fuck me now damn it, you filthy
bastard.  Stop teasing me and fuck me you shit."

   Allowing just the head to enter Gail wraps her arms around me and gives
out a long satisfied moan.  Pulling back from her and sitting on my
haunches I look at her as she happily churns her pussy on the head of my
dick, a contented smile on her face.  "Happy now babe?" I ask her.

   "Oh yes," she replies.  "This is what I need, just give me some more.  I
want all of it.  Get it all in me honey," and she closes her eyes savoring
what I have finally allowed her to have.

   "Gail where are your hands supposed to be?"

   Quickly reaching back over her head she grabs onto the iron. 
Positioning myself back on top of her I reach through the iron rails, pull
up a couple of Velcro fastening wrist restraints hidden by the mattress and
bind her wrists to the iron rails of the headboard.  While doing this
maneuver she fully impaled herself on my cock and was happily humping away
getting closer to her illusive orgasm.  "Gail you let go before without
permission that is why your wrists are now restrained.  Do you understand?"
She nods her head and continues her hunching and moaning not caring.  When
I pull out her eyes open wide and before she says anything I say, "you're
going to have to be punished for disobeying me."

   "Oh god, please don't tease me any more.  Please don't, let me cum
first," whimpering.

   Taking my cock in hand I move it around her slit a moment and then down
to her ass her legs and pelvis lifting even higher with her desire.  With a
little pressure I pop in, her heels tugging me by the small of my back, I
slowly inch my way in as she expands and relaxes to accept me.  Once I am
in all the way I stop and wait for her.  When she starts to move again she
opens her eyes, moans and says "come here and kiss me." Doing as she asked,
I kiss her.  She breaks the kiss and pants, "just keep fucking me, I don't
care where, just fuck me please and make me come." I glance over at the
clock it says 9:25.  It's too soon.

   Pulling out of her ass, she cries "oh god not again!  Please don't stop.
I can't take it any more." I dive to her pussy and start licking to soothe
her.  Putting two fingers in her ass and two in her pussy I intermittently
flick my tongue or suck at her clit as I talk to her.  "It won't be long
now babe." ...flick, flick...  "Soon I will release you and we'll fuck, I
promise." ...flick, suck, flick...  "I'll ram it in you and fuck you so
hard like you need." ...suck, flick, flick...  Finding her g-spot I begin
to massage her little bean.  "Let me know when you're close, I want you to
cum all over my cock." ...flick, suck, flick...  "I want to feel you
cumming all over my cock." ...suck, flick, flick...  "I want to feel your
cum flowing all over my cock and balls."...flick, suck, and flick..."Do you
want to cum all over my cock...  are you close?"

   "Oh god yes.  Now...  Now..." planting her feet on the bed bringing her
hips up as high as she can driving herself into my face.

   'That was to close,' thinking to myself.  With my pulling away Gail
opens her eyes and moans her disappointment at me getting away from her at
the last moment, watching me place my right hand on top of the headboard. I
look and reach down with my left to release Gail's right hand from the
Velcro strap.  Gail's eyes are locked on the instrument of her release and
when her right hand came free she grabbed it and locked her lips on it
giving me the wettest sloppiest head possible.  Twisting slightly I'm able
to release her left hand which goes straight to massaging my balls.  "Baby
when I get back between your legs get me ready to fuck you but you can only
insert the head." "Only the head now," repeating myself.  Looking up at me
she nods, not letting my cock out of her mouth.  I pull away from her mouth
wanting to take her as quickly as possible.  Its only been five minutes
since the last time I looked at the clock and my need is almost as great as
hers.

   Positioning me just inside her pussy like I told her, arms and legs
holding me in a death grip.  Sweat has beaded upon her forehead and I can
detect the slightest hunching as she tries to anticipate my first thrust.
"Are you ready for it?  I promised you we would fuck now.  Are you ready?"

   "Yesssssss!' Gail screams, "NOW, NOW OH GOD NOW!!!" Her whole body
twitching in anticipation.

   Slamming into her I plunge madly in and out, she explodes cumming on the
third stroke shouting "yes, yes, yes" and I continue on, and on, and on. 
I'm fighting to stay in control and she's still cumming her body tense,
arms clenched so hard around my back her tits are flattened against my
chest.  Her heels are spurring me on and her pussy, that oh so wonderful
pussy, is snapping at my cock driving me on faster and harder.  The only
sounds heard are my panting, the slapping of our groins coming together and
her "ooooooooooooooooooooo" that pauses only with every breath she takes or
a series of three or four yes' when she comes again, then continuing with
her "oooooooooooooooo."

   I'm on my elbows forcing my mind to wonder to other thoughts trying to
extend her pleasure as far as I can.  Her ass is bouncing off the bed with
every plunge and then I'm there.  "Gail I'm gonna cum.  Baby I'm gonna...
cum.gonna...  cum.  Here it cums."

   "Yes, yes, yes, yes," she chants again, and I explode and she grips me
even tighter as I spend myself in her clutching pussy.  Locking my mouth to
hers my thrusts slowing, I finally collapse, I'm nothing more than a
beached whale, my head laying on her shoulder panting waiting to get my
breath back.  Looking at the clock it reads 9:33.  Game, set and match.

   "Damn I missed by two minutes," I mumble.

   "What about two minutes?" panting as she rubs her hands, arms and legs
over my back, ass and legs moaning her contentment.

   "Its 9:33.  When I left you to finish changing it was 6:35.  I wanted to
stretch it out for three hours.  I missed by 2 minutes," I replied.  My
breathing, starting to return to normal.

   Still panting Gail takes long pauses between sentences, "Oh honey, you
silly man.  You got it all wrong.  I got here at 6:30 and you made me cum
the whole time we fucked.  I bet you were watching the clock.  Weren't
you?"

   There's that word again.  "Yeah.  You thirsty?"

   "Yes.  Well what time was it when you finally got down to finishing me
off?" I rolled over to get the wine and Gail arranged the pillows so we
could lean against the headboard.

   "9:30." After handing Gail hers I leaned back into the pillows as she
lifted my free arm so she could slide in next to me and draped a leg over
mine.  Settled in, we each took a sip then another.

   "There you did even better.  You kissed me at 6:30 when I came in and
made me cum at 9:30.  Good timing if you ask me."

   We both laughed.  "I ought to agree with logic like that," laughing
still.  "But that first tease was at 6:35 that you did to me in here.  So
I'm two minutes shy."

   'No, no, NO!  Remember I told you earlier I was looking to get you in
bed as soon as I walked in the door."

   "OK" (I'll let you folks decide email me at the address below who you
think is right.)

   Shifting around some Gail is now upright half straddling me so we're
face to face, placing the elbow of the arm holding her wine on my shoulder.
Taking another drink she starts to stroke my chest and stomach with her
free hand.

   "Thank you," she says still running her hand up and down my torso.

   "For what?"

   "For tonight."

   "You're thanking me for teasing you." I was kind of shocked.

   "Yeah, even though I got mad at you when I finally realized what you
were doing to me and how long it was going on.  It was so, so good though
when we finally fucked.  Tell me, did you do it because of me teasing you
all the time?" This girl is not stupid.

   "Yep and don't you ever stop, cause I like it." I almost told her that I
got lucky with her being so hot to trot when she got here and almost quit
when I first saw her shaved lips.  Can't tell her everything, right?

   "Oh I won't, cause teasing you, honey, gets me excited too.  I've been
teased in bed before but never for so long.  Three hours wow, thinking
about it is making me tingle.  You know, I've been doing it since my senior
year in high school," she reveals.

   There's that new endearment again.  "Teasing or fucking?"

   "Well, both to answer you honestly.  But I was talking about teasing."

   "Jesus no wonder you're so good at it.  Twenty years has made you an
artist and I'm talking about both, now."

   Her eyes brighten and she smiles at my response, we both drank some
more. She had now moved her hand from stroking my chest and stomach to
playing with my cock.  "Craig, remember when I asked you if you were ready
for desert and you said for hours?  And even earlier you told me you were
going to fuck my titties the way I like?  And there is another thing you
started in here that you didn't finish." Cocking an eyebrow and giving me a
sly smile "well its over two hours until midnight."

   "I want you to know I'm a man of my word, what are you doing making a
list?" taking another drink and smiling.

   "Good, I had no doubt about it, and to answer your question not really,
scheduling events would probably be more like it." We both laugh at her
response.  Taking my glass from me and walking on her knees to set both on
the bedside table, she spun around, leaned over, took me in her mouth and
proceeded to give me the softest, warmest, most exquisite head of my life.
Once I was fully hard she straddled and mounted me, and we slithered down
moving pillows out of the way till I was flat on my back.  Soon I was fully
in her with her moving slowly on me.  While, I'm just lying there savoring
her slice of heaven, my hands caressing her butt.  Pushing up with her
hands on my chest she asked, "honey, there is something else.  If you want
to,' pausing and biting at her lower lip, looking in my eyes searching, and
pausing some more making up her mind, "I would love for you to make love to
me first and make me yours, but only if you want to." Smiling I start
moving with her.

   'Ah, that word again.' "Honey," I replied as I pulled to hold her to me.
"It would be my greatest pleasure," I whisper in her ear.

   I would appreciate hearing any and all comments on this story. 
ghowen@email.com How was Craig on 3 hours?  2 min.  short, right on the
money or three min.  over.  

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