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French Maid, The (MF, work)
by Anonymous Author (c) 1993

*

     I am Denise. A 28 year old Parisienne who was brought to this
country by my Aunt Marie when my parents passed away several years
ago.  Aunt Marie is, and I guess always has been, a typical French
maid.  She is now in her early 50's and works for several well to
do families on a day basis.  I guess it gives them an air of
elegance to have a real French maid in their employ.

     She never discussed her employers very much, with one
exception, Mr. Crain.  According to Aunt Marie, he was a very
successful writer, middle aged, rather handsome and had never been
married.  She talked about him endlessly and I admit her
descriptions had piqued my interests to some extent.

     After I came to live with my Aunt, my social life was
something less than fulfilling.  Oh, I had no trouble getting
dates. Without being too modest, I consider myself to be a most
appealing young lady.  I have soft brown hair which I keep at
shoulder length, crystal clear blue eyes, full sensuous pouting
lips and an attractive face. I think my body is strikingly
sensuous. My skin is silky smooth to touch, my breasts, succulent
full mounds of moldable, pliant, creamy sleek flesh, my half inch
long thick nipples are very dark brown and extremely sensitive.  In
fact I have had several episodes of climaxing when they were
fondled and sucked just right.  I have a slim waist, nicely rounded
derriere and long tapering curvaceous legs.  However, the men I
dated only seemed interested in my body, and I have not had what I
consider to be any meaningful relationship.

     One day Aunt Marie came down with the flu and asked me if I
would do her a favor and work for her until she recovered.  As luck
would have it she was scheduled to be at Mr. Crain's home for the
next several days.  I accepted eagerly.  I hadn't had any really
satisfying sex in quite a while and I admit I was in a rather horny
state.  The thought of trying to seduce the interesting Mr. Crain
was a real turn-on for me.  That indescribable need in my crotch
became more demanding the longer I thought about the opportunity.

     I prepared for my "work day" very carefully.  I selected one
of my aunt's authentic French maid outfits and made the necessary
alterations.  That morning I showered as usual, but the idea of
plying my feminine wiles on Mr. Crain  had me totally turned on.
Before I even stepped into the warm pulsating water of the shower,
my nipples were already semi-hard and there was that unmistakable
feeling of wetness seeping out of my puffy cunt lips.  The feel of
the water gently beating against my sensitive flesh only heightened
my state of arousal.  I filled my hands with my creamy bath soap
and began to gently knead my partially swollen teats. First one and
then the other responded to my erotic massage. A soft moan of need
escaped my lips as I began to roll and squeeze one and then the
other nipple between my thumb and fingers.  I changed the setting
on the shower head to "massage" and maneuvered myself so that the
rhythmic bursts of water beat directly on my hungry love nest. 
While one hand continued its massage of my teats, I used the other
to part the lips of my pussy so the water could beat directly
against my hungry clit.."OOOHHH SOOOO GOOODDDD" I almost
screamed...My body was now twitching in response to the erotic
stimulation it was receiving..I stopped fondling my teats long
enough to increase the water flow..My hips were now rocking forward
trying to get even more pressure against my creaming love
tube...Closer..ever closer..and then I was there...my body
convulsed in waves of pure release..and it was all I could do to
keep my balance...after a bit the spasms subsided and I finished
the shower and began to dress.

     I selected a satiny black garter belt and luxuriated in the
sensation produced as my fingers pulled the sleek soft material of
my dark sheer nylons over the sensitive skin of my legs and thighs.
After carefully checking the hose in my mirror, I put on a pair of
skimpy, very thin, black bikini panties.  I used this order of
dressing so that hopefully, when I disrobed, I could remove my
panties and keep my hose in place.  I think a woman looks more
appealing garbed that way.  Then I selected a gossamer thin, white
half-bra that scarcely covered my nipples but rather effectively
pushed up my fully rounded breasts.  To complete the outfit I wore
a tight, skimpy black skirt that barely came down over the dark top
bands of my hose and a sheer white blouse.  I made certain that the
blouse was cut low enough so that top halves of my curvaceous teats
were in plain view.  The material was so thin that the remainder of
my provocative chest was incitingly apparent.  My dark brown stalk
like nipples made an erotic contrast against the whiteness of the
blouse. A pair of moderately high heeled shoes and judicious dabs
of perfume behind my ears, on my chest and thighs completed my
preparations. I put on a light coat, said goodby to my aunt and
started out to work.

     Bill Crain had started his writing career as soon as he
finished his graduate education.  He was from the start a
successful author, and turned out one best seller after another. 
Although he had never married, it wasn't that he had no interest in
the opposite sex.  Quite the contrary. The problem was he had not
been able to find a mate who could match his level of sensuality or
his level of intellect.  Oh, out of sheer desperation and need, he
would date from time to time, but never anything very serious.  As
he finished his breakfast this morning, he was thinking more and
more that his level of arousal was once again approaching the
danger level...His mind drifted back to his last session of love
making and his cock became semi-hard just at the thought of how it
felt to gently enter the warm,velvety, wet walls of a grasping
eager pussy..But there was work to do today.  So he took an icy
cold shower to relieve his hardon and went into the den and began
to work.

     He paid no attention to Denise as she entered the room.  He
was used to the help being around him while he worked.  He paid all
of them well enough to do their work without bothering him.  The
maid would simply clean the room and then leave.  

     But her perfume smelled differently today, more enticing,than
that of someone who was fifty years old.  This caused him to look
up. In front of him was a very beautiful woman, about 30 years old
with a great body. She was wearing a maids outfit with a hem that
allowed an ample view of her legs.  Her lush breasts were barely
contained within the top of her satiny white blouse which was cut
so that the their top halves were plainly exposed to him. Her nylon
clad legs and the hint of her full thighs seemed to be begging to
be touched. Looking at her, he felt his cock start to harden within
his pants.

"Where's Marie?" he asked.  "She's sick today, sir.  I'm her niece,
Denise.  She asked me to fill in for her.  I hope you don't mind?" 
"No, I don't mind.  I have to stay here while you work though,
please try not to disturb me." he said.  He was thinking that what
he would really like was to take her into his arms..taste the
warmth of her full red lips....feel the softness of her breasts as
his fingers molded them...in short make love to this stunning
creature instead of working. Her appearance and demeanor had
totally captivated him.  It was a good thing he was behind the
desk. His cock was hard now, straining against the fabric of
his pants. "I won't bother you sir" she said as she started to
clean the room.

     There was a large wall to wall book case directly in front of
his desk.  With a smile, he said "there is a lot of dust on the
bookcase. Please make sure you clean all of the books.  You can use
the ladder to reach the top."  He knew she would have stretch to
reach the top shelf. He was looking forward to seeing more of her
voluptuous body as she stretched out while cleaning.  Her skirt was
too short to cover her while she was up there.

     She moved to the bookcase.  As she walked, he noticed how
curvy her legs were.  It looked like she used them a lot.  And how
her behind enticingly undulated with every step. "You have very
nice legs. Do you run?"  "No, sir,  I lift weights for exercise. 
I do a couple of different things for my legs.  My favorite type of
exercise is squatting with weights on my shoulders.  This helps me
keep my legs in shape. I'm glad you think they're nice."  She knew
how great her legs looked. She also thought of how good it would
feel having them wrapped around Mr. Crain as his hard cock was
pumping in and out of her lust hungry love hole.

     She started cleaning the middle shelves first.  He was not
working now. His hand was under the desk, rubbing his cock as he
watched her. He wondered what she was wearing under her skirt.  He
thought of the stories he had read of French Maids as he was
growing up.  Was she wearing panties?  Did she have a garter belt
on?  She was wearing black stockings.  He hoped they were not panty
hose.  He imagined they would be stockings, attached to a
garterbelt.  He hoped for thin black silk panties, thin enough that
he would be able to see the outline of her pussy.

     Looking up, he noticed that she was cleaning some of the
higher shelves now.  As she reached up, her skirt moved up exposing
her rounded behind.  She was wearing a garter belt.  Underneath it
was a pair of panties that left most of the inviting V of her
crotch uncovered.  The sight of her voluptuous body almost made him
cum and a low moan escaped his lips.  He quickly coughed and moved
some papers on his desk to cover his sounds.  He wondered if she
heard him.  Since she kept on working, he didn't think so. 

     Denise knew what she was doing.  She had dressed to capture
his attention and arouse his ardor.  She was sure she had heard him
moan just now.  What man wouldn't if he was treated to the sight of
her seductive, voluptuously clad body.   Each time she lifted her
arms, she felt the cheeks of her ass being exposed.  The panties
she had on barely covered her.  They disappeared between the crack
of her ass and did not reappear again until they came to her pussy.

Right now they were very wet in front.  She knew he was hard.  His
hand had been under the desk ever since he laid his eyes on her.
There was a mirror in the corner.  He did not know that she could
see him in it.  She had seen him looking at her as she lifted her
arms. She saw him shift in his seat.  She imagined how hard his
cock had gotten while looking at her.  She had to find a way to get
him up from the desk.  She wanted to see the bulge in his pants. 
She wanted him to hold her in his arms..to feel his hands massaging
her sensitive breasts..to feel his lips and tongue entwined with
hers..to rub her fingers teasingly over his manhood...to have him
make slow passionate love to her.

     "Sir,  I'm ready to clean the top shelves now.  Could you hold
the ladder for me?  I'm afraid it might fall.".  She was also
afraid that he might not get up since his cock was so hard.  "I'm
kind of busy right now, can you wait a few minutes?  I have to
finish this chapter." 
Shit, he thought, I can't let her see me this way.  "Will you
please go get me a cup of coffee" he asked.  That would get her out
of the room.  "I should be done by the time you get back."  Damn,
she thought as she left the room.

     Denise was getting very horny thinking of him. He was even
more handsome than  her aunt had described.  She wanted him and she
knew she had succeeded in arousing his interest in her.  While she
was waiting for the water to boil, she lifted her skirt and slid
her hand down inside her panties.  She was very wet.  The feeling
of the wet silk cooling on the top of her hand and the heat from
her wet pussy felt very good.

     She slid a finger down across her clit and buried it in her
cunt.  She leaned back against the wall and lifted her leg to a
chair to allow her finger to slide more deeply into her.  She
closed her eyes and imagined him fucking her as her finger slid in
and out of her hot cunt.  She was almost ready to cum when the
coffee pot began to whistle, forcing her to stop.  If she did not
turn it off, someone else might come in and find her like this. 
She wouldn't mind if it was him, but she didn't know who else was
in the house.

     Thank god she left the room, he thought as he got up.  He had
to undo his pants to relieve the pressure on his cock.  Looking
at her had made him so hard that his rod had become jammed in the
folds of his pants.  He walked around the room, breathing slowly,
trying to will his cock to get soft. They had just met..he really
didn't know her at all..but he was completely captivated by her
sensual beauty..he could still smell the scent of her
perfume..still vividly picture the enticing allure of her wonderful
body..still see the penetrating look of those lovely eyes..

     Just as his cock started to get a little softer, she came back
into the room.

     "Here is your coffee, sir.  There is sugar and cream on the 
tray."  Why doesn't he make some kind of move she thought.

  "Is there anything else I can get for you?".  "No he said,
nervously picking up the coffee.  You can go on cleaning."  Looking
at the bulge of his cock, she quietly smiled to herself.

  "Will you hold the ladder while I do the top shelves?" she asked.

There was no way he could evade me now, she thought.  "Ok" he said.

"But the ladder slants out too far.  I will have to stand in front
of it while you are on it."  Moving to the ladder, he placed
himself between it and the bookcase.  He held it as she started to
climb.  He thought she would only go up two or three steps, placing
her stomach directly in front of his face.  He was pleasantly
surprised when she kept climbing until her crotch was directly
in front of him.  As she reached up, her dress rose up to expose
her pussy to him.  He could see that she was very wet.  She was so
close to his face that he could smell the sweet fragrance of her
womanhood.  He had trouble holding the ladder steady as his cock
created a tent in the crouch of his pants.  He had to make love to
this fabulous woman. But he was at a loss as to how to 
begin...actually he was afraid that anything too overt would cause
her to leave immediately.

     She looked down and saw what was happening to him.  "Are you
all right sir?", she asked him. " I'm ready to come down now would
you hold the other side of the ladder?" 

     Bill moved around to the back of the ladder and steadied it.
At least in this position his raging hardon was concealed from her
view. Denise descended slowly..tenuously..appearing to be somewhat
fearful.  But actually she wanted to give him a full view of her
full thighs and tightly rounded posterior.  She knew that the white
curves of her appealing ass were fully exposed.  As she neared the
last step she purposefully slipped..falling backward against him. 

     She could feel the steely hardness of his prick against her
ass.  Slowly, gently,she rocked her butt back and forth against his
straining manhood..... Relishing in the feel of its hardness
against her posterior....  Secure in the knowledge that she was
driving him to higher and higher heights of passion.

     When Denise fell backward, Bill reflexly reached out for her.
His arms catching her and pulling her tightly to him.  When she
began to undulate her smooth tail against his crotch he thought he
would explode right on the spot.  Bill turned her around and with
unrestrained urgency his mouth closed over hers..he drew her
tightly against him...he could feel her lush teats pressing
against his chest..and she could sense his rock hard manhood
pressing against the hairy mound of her throbbing, creamy wet cunt.
His eyes were tightly shut.  His lips grazed her shimmering
hair..his tongue traced an outline over her quivering eyelids and
then delved into her sensitive ear..Tiny goosebumps spread out over
the whiteness of her sensitive skin.  When his hot lips again
pressed against hers she responded passionately, driving the tip of
her probing tongue firmly between his teeth.  She wriggled it all
around deep inside his mouth licking with tantalizing strokes along
his tongue and palette, firing Bill with a desire to possess her
utterly and completely.

     His hands slipped eagerly down the curve of her back until he
felt his fingers contact the supple cheeks of her rounded buttocks.
Then he began to massage them..reveling in the feel of her soft
firm flesh...His fingers slid lower until they were sliding over
the wet crotch of her panties...feeling the fullness of her love
swollen labia.   Denise's body was squirming and thrusting against 
him with a fierce and demanding persuasion.

     "You are so beautiful", he said.  Bill pulled her even closer
and looked directly into her lust glazed eyes. 'Do you want me to
please you?" he asked with an almost boyish innocence.

     "OOOOHHHHH YESSSSSS.....OHHHHH GODDDDDDDD YESSSSSSSSSS,"
Denise cried out, rubbing the curves of her body against his in
heated urgency..

     Denise felt his hot breath against her cheek, and then his
lips were mashed demandingly against hers with a renewed urgency. 
His tongue slid into her open mouth like a live hot
tendon...dueling with her tongue..savoring the sweet taste of her
saliva.  One of his hands closed over her up-thrust
breasts...softly milking her yielding fleshy mounds.... he found
the distended points of her nipples and began to roll them  back
and forth...then firmly squeezing them... Denise felt electric
shocks shoot through her already aroused body....she felt her
nipples harden instantly in response to Bill's manipulation..their
fully rigid points straining against of silky material of her bra.

     They were both so aroused by now that their bodies were
actually trembling.  Bill half carried her to the large plush sofa
that occupied one wall of the room.   He laid her down softly and
Denise sank into the luxurious softness of the pillows.  Bill
literally tore his clothing off...With shaking fingers he
unbuttoned her blouse, mesmerized as the sight of her thinly
concealed full swollen mounds came into view.  Denise reached
forward and released the clasp of her bra.  Slowly drawing the
garment away from her luxuriant teats.  She felt the warmth of
his breath against the prickling flesh of her excited mounds.
OOOOHHH, Denise moaned and her body stiffened as Bill's lips
closed over one of her finger-thick nipples and sucked it lovingly
into his mouth...OOOOOOOOOOOOOO THAT FEEELLLLS SSOOOOOOOOO
NNIIICCCCCCEEEE, she crooned.  Bill licked and sucked one succulent
breast and then the other...periodically capturing one of those
distended nipples between his teeth and gently raking it from base
to tip.  Denise moaned loudly.  Her sopping wet cunt was on fire.
She lifted her body slightly and in one motion removed her skirt
and panties. She began a slow sensuous rolling motion of her hips.

     Bill's mouth reluctantly left her breasts and began a slow
titillating descent. His tongue and lips tracing a path of fire
over the soft swell of her belly..She gasped as he tongued her
naval and she opened her thighs widely in anticipation. But Bill
was not to be hurried. His mouth at last reached the dripping wet
lips of her cunt. He parted her labia with his fingers and ran his
tongue around its circumference.  Denise wrenched forward from the
electricity of his contact with her aching love nest...AAAAAAAAAAH,
MMMMMMMMMMMMM, she moaned.....DOOOO ITTTTT
MORRREEE.....OOOOOOOOOOH
YOU'RRRRR SOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOD....Although almost out her mind with
passion, Denise realized that Bill was at least equally aroused. 
She sensed that it would not take very much more stimulation for
him to reach an orgasm...she knew that only after his initial
release could they really fuck for any length of time..and that
was what she wanted...to feel his steely large rod sliding in and
out of her pussy..filling her belly with its delicious fullness.

     So when Bill made his tongue rigid and drove it deep within
the confines of her wide open cunt, Denise reached out and captured
his throbbing prick with her fingers.  With tantalizing softness
she
began to play her fingertips over its pulsating length...OHHHHHH
GODDDDDDD he gasped...THAT FEELS SO WONDERFUL, DARLING...and then
he realized he had never called anyone darling before this. 

     His tongue continued its adulating exploration of her pussy.
Circling her labia....diving deeply into her love tube and then
beating a feathery tatoo against her swollen clit..Denise responded
to his wonderful tongue fucking by using her other hand to push his
head more deeply into the crevice of her hot aching loins.  When
his tongue lapped against her clit her hips would buck and writhe
uncontrollably...she never wanted this delicious feeling to ever
end.  Her fingers began to move more insistently over his cock
causing him to thrust forward and backward...His breathing was
ragged and she knew they were both close to climaxing...Her breasts
heaved out with every breath.  Her legs splayed out widely and she
pulled her knees upward to open her cunt as widely as possible to
his hot lips and probing tongue.

     OOOHHHHH YESSSSSSSS......OOOOHHHHHHHHH DONNNNNN'TTTTTTTT
STOPPPP....DONNNNNN'TTTTTTTT EVERRRRRR STOPPPPPPP......OOHHHHH
SWEETHEARTTTT  YOUUUUU  HAVVVVEEEE MYYYYYYYY PUSSSSYYY  SOOOO
HOTTTTT...MAKEEEE ME CUMMMMMMMMM....PLEAEEEEEEE MAKEEEEE MEEEE
CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.....NOWWWWWWWW......Her pleas for release drove
Bill to capture her clit between his lips and suck its turgid
length into his mouth. Keeping it captured there he began to
flutter his tongue against the tortuously sensitive  tissue.
AAAAAAUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHH, she screamed, I'MMMMMMM
CUMMMMMMMMMINGGG
...I'MMMMMMM CUMMMMMMMMIINNNNNGGGG....KEEEEPPPPPPP
SUCKKKKKKKKINGG
MEEEEEEEE......AAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW...her body was racked with
the spasms of her climax..she clamped her thighs tightly around
Bill's head pulling him as hard as she could against her flooding
cunt....wave after wave of love juice flowed from her pussy and
Bill eagerly sucked up every drop.

     As Denise neared her orgasm, she quickened the pace of her
manipulations to his throbbing cock..she could feel the droplets of
precum oozing out of its swollen head...Then just as she came she
felt Bill give a lurch and a mindless scream escaped his
lips....She felt his prick expand even more and suddenly begin to
jerk between her fingers..he thrust forward and gobs of jismmm
literally exploded from its distended tip.  Slowly, the spasms of
their mutual orgasms subsided.  Bill moved upward and tenderly
folded her into his arms.  Denise melted against his body and she
returned his embrace.

     Softly, his lips still wet with her love juices, brushed
against hers.  "Oh, Denise", Bill said quietly, "I am so sorry..I
don't know what came over me..all I know is that from the moment I
first saw you...you were all I could think about..I..." Denise put
a finger to his lips..."You can feel anything you want,
sweetheart..but not
sorry", she said....I knew I wanted you to make love to me from the
moment I walked into the room"...she snuggled her curvy torso more
tightly against him and their lips met in a slow, deep loving
kiss..There was no urgency this time....just the warmth of a
blossoming love.  Denise felt so safe and secure nestled in his
arms..so content and peaceful...the two of them reveling in the
glow of one another.

     They stayed that way for quite a while. Neither wishing to
break the spell of the moment.  But then, the effect of Denise's
exciting curves began to work their magic on Bill's body and she
felt the first strings of his cock as it began to pulse against her
soft smooth belly.  Denise reached her arm down between their
bodies and her fingers encased themselves around Bill's semi-hard
tool. Teasingly her fingers lightly trailed over its increasing
length.  Then dipping down even further she began to delicately
tickle the sensitive underside of his balls. "OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH," he
groaned "That feels soooooo goooooood".  

     Their mouths fused together and their tongues began their
sensuous explorations.  Bill slid his hands between her luscious
thighs and quickly settled on her warm fleshy slit.  He began
finger fucking up and down the entire length of her moist, hot
pussy, from the hardening nub of her clit to the buttery soft
entrance of her love tube.  Denise could feel her love juices begin
to flow over his fingers.  She groaned wildly in response to her
growing eagerness and started to grind her hips against his
invading finger.  Bill then slid a second finger into her creaming
orifice, moving deeper with demanding, insinuating strokes.

     "OOHH Bill", she crooned, "Take me, darling.  You turn me on
more than anyone I've ever met.  I want to feel you inside me...I
want to feel your wonderful pole pushing deep in my belly."
Rolling over onto her back Denise seductively spread her legs
widely apart. She deliberately exposed her bare, wetly glistening
pussy to Bill's hungry gaze.  Her face wa a mask of torrid desire.
FUCKKKK MEEEEE, Bill, she groaned, her voice distorted by her hot
need of him..."Slide that lovely big tool of your's into me...NOWWW
NOWWWWW."

     Bill moved over her.  His eager mouth nursed on the warm
ripeness of her swollen breasts, while his hands ceaselessly
explored every curve of her sensuous frame.  That she still wearing
her garterbelt and nylon hose only served to increase her sexiness
and heighten his desire for her. He had never been so completely
aroused in his entire life, and he felt he could stay with this
beautiful love goddess forever.

     Denise's own level of excitement had reached an excruciating
intensity., and she moaned in hunger, aching to feel the sensation
of his hot throbbing shaft buried deeply inside of her.  Her
fingers closed over his steely manhood and she guided it against
the outer folds of her creaming cunt.

Bill needed no further encouragement. He eased his rock hard tool
slowly into the moistly inviting folds of her pussy. OOOOOOOHHHH,
Denise whimpered in ecstasy, Youuu fellll sooo goood insideeee
meeee"

     Gradually, Bill pushed himself deeply into her love slick
gash, until the lust swollen head of his cock brushed against her
spongy cervix.  He began to fuck his passionately heaving love mate
with long, slow tantalizing strokes. With increasing intensity and
speed, his rock hard prick rubbed thrillingly against the wet
grasping walls of her creaming hole..in and out..in and out...in
and out.

     Denise ground her pelvis against him in perfect rhythm, her
vaginal walls clasping greedily at that hard pole of throbbing
flesh that was giving her such pleasure.  To take him as deeply as
possible she lifted her hips upward and wantonly spread her
trembling thighs even further apart.  She wrapped her nylon encased
legs around his back and drew him tightly against her seething
crouch. OOOOHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS, Bill she cried, "FUCKKKKK
MEEEEE.....FUCKKKKK MEEEEEE....FUCKKKK MEEEEE HARDDDDDD"

     At the sound of her pleas, Bill increased the intensity of his
thrusts.. He could feel his cummm beginning to surge and gather. 
At the same time Denise felt her own climax approaching...stars
exploded in her head...her body was a writhing, thrusting mass of
passion..the walls of her cunt quaked furiously in their need for
release...Suddenly her entire body thrust itself madly against
him...AAWWWWWWWWWW, She cried out, I'MMMMMMM
CUMMMMMMMMMINNNGGGG..
I'MMMMM CUMMMMMMMIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG. The soft curves of her tummy
were wrenched with uncontrollable spasms..and Bill felt wave after
wave of love juice gush against his thrusting swollen cock...he
gave one last deep push..AAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHH he
screamed, as torrents of white jism pulsed into her wildly
thrashing, twitching cunt.     

     For sometime the two lovers lay contentedly in each others
arms, basking in the sweet afterglow of their total release. His
now flacid cock still entrenched in Denise's drenched vagina"You
are totally wonderful", Bill said at last. and he began to lift
himself away from his lover. "NOOO..NOOO" Denise cried out and she
wrapped her legs about his waist trapping him against her.  "Please
Bill stay in me..it feels so marvelous being joined together like
this.  I don't ever want to let you go".

     "You are so sweet..so ravishing", and he let his fingers trace
the outlines of her eyes and ears and mouth.  Denise let out a
contented sigh and ran her fingers softly over the contours of his
back. He lost track of time..totally emersed in the euphoria of the
events of the past several hours.  Then quite suddenly he
experienced the most sublime feeling he had ever experienced. 
Without
a hint of her intent, Denise made the warm, buttery walls of
her love sheath contract against his prick.  What Bill felt was a
ring of velvety warm pressure that started at the tip of his cock
and traveled slowly down the complete length of his shaft. A sigh
of
total pleasure escaped his lips. Denise looked at him and smiled.
"Do you like that?", She asked impishly. "Darling, I never felt
anything like that before.....ever..its...its.. its..indescribable.

But, and a sheepish smile crossed his face, I'm afraid it will be
rather useless just now.  "Lets just wait and see", She answered
softly.  "Lets just lie here and savor one another".

     Every minute or so Denise would make her moistly tempting
vaginal walls sweep another delicious wave pressure over his cock. 
Gradually she quickened the pace of her maddening massage.  Bill
was amazed.  He felt his cock begin to respond to the indescribable
sensations washing over it.  He started licking the tender
underside of her magnificent breasts and was rewarded by the
feeling of even more of her toasty warm, slippery love juice
bathing
over his hardening rod.  When he captured one of her rubbery thick
nipples in his lips and suctioned it, Denise's body began to writhe
sensuously against him.  

     
OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH, that feels SOOOOOOOO GOOOOODDDD, Denise moaned,
as she felt her seeping cunt  expand in response to his  increasing
hardness.  Each long stroke of Bill's long cock felt better and
better.  Each time the turgid head of his stiff staff pressed
against her womb Denise let out a cry of excitement and she felt
her already slick pussy growing wetter and wetter. OOOOOOOOOOHHHH
Sweatheart...YOU'RRRRRRRRR DRIVINGGG MEEEE CRAZYYYYYY.  Denise was
now trashing wildly about the sofa, her body and soul totally
consumed with desire. She shuddered as she clamped her the muscles
of her creaming love sheath around Bill's hard pounding tool trying
to draw it even deeper into her.

     The coordinated tempo of their movements became faster and
faster..his thrusts into her and her ebullient responses more and
more intense...their passions spiraled higher and
higher...closer..ever closer....they were totally consumed with
each other....AAAAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGGG, Denise screamed, her lovely,
supple body twisted and bucked, her belly hurling itself against
his. AUGGHHH....DON'T STOP...KEEP FUCKING ME....KEEP FUCKING
ME...I'M CUMMING...I'M CUMMING!

     The intensity of her orgasm was too much for Bill.
"UGGHHH," he cried and Denise could feel the swollen
crown of her lover's cock buck and expand even more.  Then it
spewed its thick spurting cream into her thirsty vagina.

     The two exhausted lovers lay in quiet serenity in one
another's arms.  Bill softly turned to her and asked, "Darling do
you think its possible for one human being to fall hopelessly in
love with another in one short day?"  A smile filled Denise's
beautiful face. She ran her fingers softly over his handsome
face...and with total honesty she said, "I did."