The House Guest
By James Bellamy
Chapter Ten


They had dozed for an hour or so and the sunlight was 
waning now, the deep golden last rays splashing 
through the window onto the lovers' bodies tangled on 
the bed.

Valerie turned to lay her head on his chest, reaching 
for the cock that had given her such pleasure.  It was 
still swollen, though not its rigid hardness she had 
felt slipping so lovingly into her, touching all of 
her, teasing her sensitive lips, touching her farthest 
reaches. She recalled the way she had felt James touch 
her cervix.  She wondered how it had felt to him, 
touching her there.  His cock had a comforting weight 
and fullness in her hand now, spent, but full of 
promise for the future  -- and not too long in the 
future, she thought with a smile.

Valerie slipped lower on his body, feeling some of the 
stickiness of her juices clinging to him still.  She 
idly fondled his cock and then felt the size of his 
balls in her hand.  Slipping back his foreskin, she 
enjoyed he sight of his shiny cockhead slipping out of 
its sheath, glistening now, having done its work of 
finding her narrowest little crevices and spreading 
her before his shaft.  She measured with the first 
knuckle of her finger and decided that it was about 
two inches long and a little bit broader than that.  
She like looking at him this way, it was such an 
erotic sight.   It looked like a large smooth head of 
a large candle now melted by being left in the sun by 
the window.  First having burned at its wick and then 
melting over on itself in the heat of the day.  It 
wasn't really purple as they sometimes described them, 
just a deep rosy color along the edges as you looked 
at it and then in the center a rich pink.    There 
were little irregularities if you looked closely, not 
the glistening complete smoothness often described.  
"Tiny microscopic flavour buds," she thought to 
herself.   

She thought of how it must have looked inside her, at 
the moment when his sperm had come spurting up on its 
journey up his shaft and into her waiting cunt.  What 
did it look like then, covered with her juices and 
then its own combined with hers, there in the darkness 
at her center, pressed so tightly by her own clenching 
and clutching muscles making love to this delightful 
organ.  

She took it in her mouth to give it a little gentle 
pleasure in the wetness of her mouth.  She tasted his 
cum; she tasted her own pungent flavour.  All of this 
she took in her mouth and gently swayed back and forth 
letting her wetness find all of him, feeling him stir 
now, her kisses pulling him rigid again.

"Ahhhhh .........ohhhh Valerie, my sweet.......... 
Mmmnnnnnnnnhhhhh,"

She felt his hands reach for her, trailing along her 
back.  She moved to let him reach her.  His hand found 
the roundness of her bottom and he happily let his 
hands glide across her.  She knew he was pleasing 
himself with the softness of her tights.  His hand 
felt good through the softness of the nylon and she 
felt pleased that she had worn the crotch-less ones, 
leaving her still wrapped in the softness for his 
pleasure and for the feeling that his hands had 
through the erotic sensuality of the taut fabric.

Valerie turned to him.  "You like my tush, do you?" 
she smiled at him.

"Yes, Love it." He grinned back.  "Getting prideful 
are we, then?"

"Oh, I just wish there weren't quite so much of it for 
you  to enjoy,"  she pouted.

"Mmmmmnnnnnhhhhhhh ......... Just right!" He smacked 
her bottom playfully.

"ouch!   You're getting cheeky, you know that?  When 
did I say you could do that?"

They laughed as she curled up into his arms again, her 
head on his shoulder, lips into his neck just under 
his jaw.  Her leg rolled over his and slipped between 
his thighs, giving him the softness of her nylon clad 
softness.  Her hand found his cock and covered as much 
as she could with her palm.  She slipped his foreskin 
back into place covering his spearhead. 

They lay there fondling each other for a time.  

"Shall we have a bath and think about dinner?  I'll 
let you scrub my back!"  Valerie was feeling playful 
and a little bit hungry, as well.

"Yes, I accept!  Sounds like fun.  In fact, I came 
prepared -- just in case."

"Whatever do you mean by that?  You brought your own 
soap?"  she joked.

"Never mind, you get ready and I'll run a bath for 
you."

As she slipped off her tights, she heard the water 
running, sounding inviting.  Reaching behind, she 
unhooked her bra and let it slip away from her 
breasts.  She rubbed her breasts now that they were 
free of the supporting cups - it felt good to have 
them free.

The bath had lots of bubbles as she slipped a toe in 
to test it.  It was a little hot, but she could adapt 
to it , she decided.  "Perfect, James!  You'd make a 
great butler, are you available?" she called out to 
him.  She was in the water up to her breasts when he 
returned brazenly naked in front of her.  She saw his 
eyes go immediately to her nipples and the little buds 
sprang up with the attention.  Valerie arched her back 
slightly lifting her breasts to look their best for 
him.

He was carrying a large candle that he placed on a 
table at the end of the tub, and a bottle of champagne 
with two tall stemmed glasses.  

"Oh, James, ............... wonderful, I'm just in the 
mood for a glass, too.  You are terrific........... 
maybe you won't do as a butler after all!  But are you 
available for what ever it is you are doing now?"  He 
turned off the light and slipped in behind her.  She 
felt his hardness slipping all down her back as she 
squirmed to give him room.  She held the two glasses 
for him to pour.  They toasted and she turned to kiss 
his lips and then they took long drafts of the bubbly 
wine.  

"Smashing!  Wouldn't you say?"  James said, pleased 
with himself.

"More than smashing, I'd say,  what are you, the pied 
piper?"  she smiled at how good it felt how wickedly 
wonderful it was to be here squeaking against each 
other in the bubbles and drinking the other bubbles.  
"It's nearly enough to turn a girl's head." She told 
him.

His hand began to soap one of her breasts as they 
drank.  Valerie purred in contentment.  "Say, I 
thought you promised a 'back' rub! - No don't stop, 
I'm joking!!!!"

She did get her back rub in time though. And then she 
turned and scrubbed his hairy chest, giggling and 
making jokes at how he resembled a bear.  While she 
sudsed his chest, he was swirling soapy curves on her 
breasts, circling the roundness of her bosom. 

She was kneeling between his legs and he could now see 
the dark copse of curls at her mound.  He took a 
moment to scud the bubbles away so he could see more 
clearly the erotic side of her body divided there by 
the half-seen slit of her pussy.  He looked 
transfixed.  Valerie, raised herself erect on her 
knees, helping his view.  The water was just at the 
level of the point of her crease now, letting him 
enjoy this sexy view of her, dripping with suds and 
water as it was.  She watched his eyes drink her in. 

'What have you done with my modesty!"  She jabbed his 
chest gently, then reached for his lounging but firm 
cock under the water.  He knelt upright now, facing 
her as she pretended to pull him upright by his cock.  
She soaped it and fondled it at the same time.  
Slipped his foreskin back and soaped the gleaming head 
of him with tight little swirls of her hand.  Her 
soapy hand slipped under his balls as his found the 
tight crease between her legs.  She felt him slipping 
all along the length of her, washing and fondling her.  
The soap served as a delightfully sensuous lubricant 
and she slipped her own hand deep under him so that 
her hand reached along his length as he was fondling 
hers.  She felt her fingers trail past his anus and 
teased it a moment, feeling him gasp slightly.

They kissed, their tongues dueling.  Her breasts were 
now full in his hands his cock full in hers.  They 
stayed like that fondling each other in the warmth of 
the bath until it began to coo., took the last of 
their champagne, and rinsed each other off.  She found 
herself enraptured using the spray hose to rinse the 
soap from the head and shaft of his cock, it looked so 
proud, jutting through the spray.

James dried her back and then reached around to her 
breasts and down to her pussy.  He knelt in front of 
her and dried between her legs as she spread herself 
for him.  He carefully and tenderly blotted the towel 
along the softness of her pussy lips, kissed her 
mound, and enjoyed the tickling sensation of her pussy 
curls against his lips.

"You're a wonderful lover, Valerie, really lovely!"

"Mnnnhhhh, what a nice thing to hear, James, what a 
treat you are as well.  How on earth we will ever top 
this afternoon, I do not know.  It was perfect, in all 
respects!"


James lay on the bed and watched Valerie dress for 
dinner.  It was a sensual pleasure he allowed himself, 
not even making a pretense of reading the book before 
him, he stared at her loveliness.

He watched as she dabbed a little perfume between her 
breasts, a touch at the peak of her mound, a dab 
behind each knee.  He loved the way she looked, her 
side toward him, letting him watch the complicated 
curves formed by her breasts as she moved, her nipples 
still bright and pointed from his kisses.

Valerie glanced at him, standing facing him and seeing 
his eyes going over her body, stopping and looking 
longingly at her mound with its patch of curly hair.  
She watched as his cock came to life from its semi-
erect state, looking very full, soft, and velvety, as 
she remembered it feeling her cunt.  She shivered with 
the thought of his fullness spreading her pussy lips 
and sinking happily into her depths. 

She slipped into her bra, leaning forward and letting 
him see her smooth her breasts into the cups, then 
standing erect and pulling her shoulders back to 
emphasize their proud height.  Her bra was white, 
nearly transparent and covered with lace except at the 
tips of her breasts, where her nipples shown though in 
dark promise of ecstasy.

Valerie noticed James fondling his hardness as he 
watched her intently, an occasional smile crossing his 
lips.

She carefully let the stockings stream from her hand 
in a long graceful curve.  She had chosen them 
carefully, a rich gleaming nutty brown to contrast 
with her cream colored suit.  She rolled the first one 
up around her fingers and slipped her toes into the 
reinforced section of the stocking and began rolling 
it up her leg in a very sensual manner.  She took a 
side-long look at James, stretching on the bed before 
her.  She stood and pulled the dark top band to the 
snap dangling from a cream-colored garter belt, then 
fastened two more.  She looked in the mirror and was 
satisfied.  

When she had finished the other stocking, she reached 
for the fresh white French knickers and bent to hold 
them so she could step into the diaphragmous garment.  
Slowly, she pulled the knickers up her legs.  They 
were really pretty and the legs were not elasticized, 
but hung loosely at her thighs.  James' eyes were 
large with his surprise.  He had stopped chewing on 
the stick of gum in his mouth,-- in fact, nearly 
swallowed it.

"Oh, wow, Valerie, you look   ......... lovely,"  he 
muttered, a catch in his throat.

She was just pulling up her slip.  "Hadn't you better 
get dressed James, or are you planning on going as you 
are?"  She smiled as he stood up, his cock at full 
attention.  She loved the effect she had on him.  She 
noticed the redness of the tip of his cock extending 
beyond the foreskin with his excitement.  Valerie 
liked the way it stood straight out from his body.

They took a taxi to a very nice restaurant.  Because 
they were early, they missed the dinner crowd and had 
the restaurant nearly to themselves.  Gerald chose a 
table in the back, where they could sit on the same 
side of the table on a soft bench seat against the 
wall.

The waiter, he noticed, stared long and hard at the 
cleavage between Valerie's breasts.  They looked 
beautiful against the light creaminess of her jacket.  
James put his hand on her thigh, slipping her skirt 
upward along her nylon until he could see the darker 
band above the lustrous dark caramel of her stockings.  
His hand fondled her leg and her hand found his thigh.  
He wasn't sure how long he could sit here without 
carrying her off to have her again.

After the first course, Valerie' looked around to see 
if anyone seemed to be watching and her hand found his 
zipper, slipping it down.  She paused as the waiter 
brought the second course, then returned to slip her 
hand into his pants.

"Oh! She exclaimed with a little shock and then 
continued her exploration with a new ardor.  She 
smiled at him and reached to bite his earlobe.

'You devil!" she whispered with a swallowed laugh.  " 
Thank you, dear for wearing your 'pajamas'!  I love 
the feel of you!"

James smiled at her and reached for her kiss.  They 
paused quietly, lips together, tongues just touching.

"How do you feel about this, Valerie?  It has been so 
lovely, I hate to take the chance of asking, but, I do 
need to know that it is OK and won't drive you crazy."

"Well, James, I've thought about it a lot."

"And .........?" he said quietly.

"I ........... think that we have ............. Become 
close, close friends in just a few days. 
.............."

"Uh, ........... yes, that's certain."

"And, I think that when you have such a friendship 
................ It is natural to want to have the 
next step of intimacy.  It is just as natural for us 
to have sex as it is to talk so intimately. 
............... That's what I think ....... Er ....... 
That's what I know, James.  Talking came easy to 
us,................. and now, so has this, .......... 
No shyness, no phoniness, ............ nothing ugly , 
and  ......... at least for me ......... nothing done 
just for the sex. ............ just an extension of a 
lovely friendship.  Nothing I could explain to just 
anyone, but that's what I feel.  It was just lovely 
having you today, ............perfect."

"That's beautiful, just what I would say." James said.

Valerie's hand caressed his hardness through the 
warmth and silkiness of the tights he wore for her.  
She squeezed his cock to emphasize her point as she 
talked.

"Now, tell me how do you feel sleeping so close to 
Gerald and me?  Does that bother you/"

'Well, a little, I suppose."  He paused.

" I thought that one night I could see you at the door 
...........?"  Valerie looked down and then up quickly 
into his eyes.

"............... Yessss, I confess ...... I thought  
..... that you saw me .......... I was afraid to move 
........... You looked so beautiful ......nice!  But, 
........it isn't easy, ........ knowing you are there 
so close ......... and hearing you........."

'HEARING? Sorry, .......hearing me ..........?

"Mnn huh!"  He replied.

They looked into each other's eyes.   She looked like 
she was replaying the week ........looking for what 
had happened.  What she had said.  She leaned close at 
last, "James, " she whispered hoarsely into his ear,  
"take me back to the hotel and make love to me now 
............please? .......... I want you, .....now?"

The taxi ride seemed too short, his hand having found 
her warmth above the stocking tops, slipped easily 
past the loose legs of her French knickers, fondled 
the lips of her waiting pussy, the natural juices 
evident.

They hurried through the lobby, James stopping for the 
key, then hurrying after her, trying to pick out the 
panty line where her skirt tightened seductively 
across the cheeks of her bottom.

The burst through the door, turning into each other's 
arms before the door closed. 

"Oh, my darling,..........." James's voice was 
strained, his heart strangely pounding in his chest as 
he clasped Valerie more closely to his body.  

James unbuttoned her jacket, slipped it off her 
shoulders and hung I on a chair, watching as her 
breasts held so  beautifully by the cups of her bra 
strained toward him below her smile.

Valerie leaned against him to let him unclasp her bra, 
smiling again as she watched how he drank her in as 
her breasts, already swollen with excitement, tumbled 
out of the cups.

He slipped to his knees and stripped her panties down 
off her legs and she spread to kick them off. 

With both of them wearing nylon on their legs, they 
lingered to enjoy the sensation.  Valerie clamped her 
legs around his thighs, loving the feel of his hard 
legs through the warmth of the nylon.  She fondled his 
cock through the softness of the nylon.  "I have to 
get you out of these, James!  I want your cock free.  
I want you hard and deep inside me."  She knelt before 
him and stripped her tights off his legs, kissing his 
cock as she did it, then taking his cock entirely into 
her mouth.

James lifted her to her feet and pulled her into his 
arms.

The softness of her belly caressed the underside of 
his cock.  His penis was so engorged with the 
excitement of fondling her all the way over in the cab 
and now the delight of seeing her loveliness disrobed 
before him, that its skin felt strangely tight and 
stretched over his hardness.  It made him ultra 
sensitive, and he moaned slightly as he lifted her, 
one hand on her taut ass and the other around her 
waist. 

James felt his erection slip along the curls of her 
mound and then slide into the crease of her pussy.  
Valerie's legs wrapped naturally around him,  and 
James  lowered her onto his waiting cock.  He could 
feel the sweet moistness of her waiting for him and 
welcoming him into the center of her body.  

"OOhhh!"  Valerie exclaimed sharply as his firm thick 
cock head forced its way past the first tightness of 
her hot and excited pussy.  James felt with pleasure 
the warmth of her, engulfing him as his length was 
free to slide into the perfect fit that they had 
enjoyed earlier. 
 
He lifted her slightly and her legs went around him, 
climbing to his waist.

Valerie felt the luxurious length of him filling 
her...... ....... it was wonderfully hot-feeling and 
felt like it was proudly rampant.  For the moment, it 
was for her the only thing in the room, perhaps in the 
universe.  It seemed like a perfect singularity in 
space, there for her moistness to hold and fondle and 
squeeze and to thighbone herself around, endlessly.  
She could feel the pleasure her cunt felt as it 
admired and explored it as she moved her body to 
improve the position and feel of it.  It was as if she 
were able to concentrate every single nerve ending and 
that her entire consciousness was focused there where 
their two bodies were so intent upon each other.  She 
tightened her legs around him, in spite of their 
single-minded thoughts about collapsing. She had found 
new strength and wanted it to last and last.  

"Oh darling, this is really, ......... exquisite 
....... lovely!' James murmured as he began to walk.  
Her breasts moved against his chest, her pussy clasped 
him tightly, it was heavenly. 

"Oh, F uhuh in nnnn   uhuh   ch,.....oh, I wan  nn     
nnn  t      you, so much.     .......", Valerie 
started, bumping slightly as he took strides across 
the room,  then, grinning into his eyes, she found 
words to say ".........but then, I already have you,  
haven't I???!!!11  She squirmed happily as she clung 
precariously to his torso, her arms wrapped around his 
neck, pulling his face into her neck and breasts.  Her 
nipples had a life of their own, tingling, touching, 
being caressed, happily swinging back and forth across 
James's hairy chest. 

James had a mission.  Off went one light, then 
another, and then he opened the small refrigerator 
door.  

"Can you reach the rose, sweetheart,"  he grinned.  
Valerie, grimaced slightly with apprehension, but then 
managed a backward grab to fish it off the shelf and 
return to her lover's embrace. 

"ohmmigod! how did I do that" she whispered hoarsely. 

A candle was next, he needed Valerie's help again.  
"Oh, darling, I'm not sure how much more I can take, 
............. easy, easy, your lovely .... big ....  
dick feels so goodd.  I'm so ......... filled up .... 
oh dear, dear ....." she left her sentence unfinished. 

James kissed her deeply once more and slowly lowered 
her onto the smooth waxed surface of the harvest table 
there before the windows.  Valerie, surprised, but 
feeling deliciously loved, laid back and submitted to 
whatever this surprise would bring.  She felt James 
slipping from her, gently and slowly, and then felt 
the resistance and then release as the head of his 
cock slipped past the tightness of her pussy resisting 
his departure.  "Ohhhhhhhhh, mmmmmm.  come back," she 
murmured. 

James gently slipped back into her moist welcome and 
ran his hands along her stomach down her waist and 
then up over the twin delights of her breasts.  

" My Love!," he murmured, and gazed at her loveliness 
in the half light.   Moving away again, he paused to 
kiss each nipple and press his hand to her mound, 
cupping it protectively, his fingertips touching her 
wetness.  He brought his fingers to his lips and then 
brought them to a position between his lips and hers, 
so they could kiss and their tongues could touch in 
her sweetness.

"mmmmmm  are you ready, my darling?" 

"Ohhh yeesssss, please!" Valerie moaned. 

She could see him in the light of the last small light 
as he walked to extinguish it.  He lit a small candle 
and placed it on the table above her head.  James 
stood between her parted legs at the foot of the 
table. 

 "Now, my love, Put the bud in your mouth for a 
moment, please." 

Valerie obeyed, tasting the moistness of the chilled 
pink rose bud.  the room disappeared around her and 
she looked lovingly at  James again staring admiringly 
at her breasts.  She notice that her nipples were 
standing very, very erect and pointed.  James sat on 
the chair, and smiling at her placed his lips on the 
curls on her mound. 

"Valerie, I love you," he managed to get out.  "Now 
take the rose out and hold it there between your 
breasts.  Stare at it as it opens, now, and 
concentrate, while I open you in the same way." 

He was right, the bud slowly began to open. Valerie 
concentrated, mesmerized by the dark surrounding her, 
and her lovers tongue now touching the lips of her 
pussy so very lightly and tenderly.  She felt James's 
hands touching her thighs, slipping along the nyloned 
sleekness of her legs, pressing them briefly against 
his cheeks. 

Now he was opening her legs, she spread them to 
welcome his continuous kisses.  James's tongue and 
lips were worshiping the beauty of her pussy as it 
opened like the petals of the rose to his kisses, 
moistening his lips and cheeks.  His tongue trailed 
along her inner lips, sharper in shape, more like the 
petals of the rose, again.  He tasted them along their 
entire length, then captured her clitoris between his 
lips, his tongue concentrated on twirling the erect 
little bud, like the center of the flower around the 
warm wetness of his lips. 

Valerie was deep in the depths of space as she felt 
James's gentle finger enter her.  "Ahhhhh, ......ohhh, 
she sighed.  Her clitoris was aflame with his tongue.  
The rose bud was nearly open, and still she maintained 
her intent gaze on it, seeming to focus her mind and 
senses.  She knew she was terribly close to orgasm, 
but continued her concentration as his lips and his 
finger fondled her.  She clamped her thighs on his 
head, her only way to hug him as she wanted to. 

She felt James's finger find the point just behind her 
clitoris and pause there.  "OHHhhh ... ... ... 
...YES!.. her exclamation was sharp, her breath short.  
something strange.  It felt as if she were suspended 
there in space, poised on her lover's touch, there 
inside her in the moistness, in the heat of her body, 
there on a point strangely central.  His tongue still 
touched her clitoris and between the two co-ordinated 
caresses, her body was suspended and now wracked with 
a slowly building series of orgasmic tightening. 

"Oh, ...myyyyyyy yyyy   daarrling, ..... OHHHH11, 
yes,yes,yes,yesyesyesyes
yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesYES!!!!1111.  
Oh, my sweet." 
It was at least one of the best  ever, she thought as 
the rose fell from her grip, fully open.  She caught 
the rose then urgently grabbed for James, longing for 
his embrace, she crushed him in her arms. 

"mmmm nice, " James muttered with a smile.

...."Oh, James, that was wonderful," Valerie moaned, 
as she hugged James to her.  Her arms were wrapped 
around the strong column of his throat, squeezing 
tightly in an effort to communicate her joy; her 
fingers touched the hair at the nape of his neck.  She 
gave a long moaning sigh. Valerie loved to look at 
James, as he stood before in his glorious nakedness. 
She enjoyed the firmness of his flesh, the roundness 
of his buttocks and his arms, his shoulders and 
thighs, the strength and muscles of his body, as her 
eyes caressed him.  And his phallus, the weight of it, 
and his testes. His body was perfect, Valerie's hands 
began to caress running them over his torso.  Her body 
tight against him, she kissed him.  Her tongue 
circling his lips, slowly probing to gain entrance to 
his mouth. 

James's mouth opened to her gentle pressure.  Their 
tongues met in a sensual dance until Valerie pulled 
her mouth from his.  Her mouth moved first to an 
earlobe, lightly, softly as the whisper of a 
butterfly's wing. She caressed with her lips the other 
earlobe, dipping her pointed tongue into the shell of 
his ear. James heard her uneven breathing as his hands 
grasped her hips. Valerie placed a more seductive kiss 
on his chin.

She began to kiss his neck, licking his salty skin, 
her mouth leaving a moist trail down it, only to move 
just below his ear and kissing him there.  Her wet, 
sensuous tongue passed across his shoulder to mouth 
him in the crack where his arm met the side of his 
body.  When she lifted his arm and kissed him in its 
pit, she felt a spasm vibrate in his chest and his 
erection twitch against her stomach.

" Oh god, James, I love the feel and taste of you!" 
Valerie groaned as she
slowly sank to her knees in front of him. 

"Oh Hmmmm! darling", he moaned.

As she slid down his body, her mouth found his nipple.  
Her lips surrounded it as her tongue licked it, around 
and around, lightly, scarcely touching it before 
sucking the small tip into her wet mouth.  Continuing 
her downward movement she licked and kissed her way to 
his navel.  She run her tongue around the inside of  
it, moistening it with her saliva. Next her lips 
tracked a dewy trail down to the mass of pubic hair.  
Valerie sighed and rubbed her lips and the snub of her 
nose in his crisp fluff. She smiled at the wonderful, 
tang of him. His cock rested across her cheek, moving 
near her ear and tangling in her hair.   

James felt her laugh of enjoyment as she wrapped one 
hand around his stiff member.  Her other arm circling 
his thigh, lightly stoking the back of his thigh and 
buttocks with finger tips. James touched the top of 
her head as he looked down at her, nestled between his 
parted legs. He felt a shiver go through his body when 
he felt her tongue playfully lick the tip of his now 
throbbing rod.  Her lips found the base of his penis, 
as her hand held him in her warm palm.  Valerie lifted 
it to kiss the under part of it. James had a fine 
scrotum she thought.  She took one ball in her mouth 
and rolled it around, sucking on it.  Valerie released 
him and cupped them in her hands ,and licked them 
carefully, making them shiny from her wet mouth and 
tongue. 

James thought of the divine pleasure she was giving 
him and found himself swaying his hips.  He placed his 
hands on the back of her head and pressed it gently 
forward against his cock. 

 "James, I'm so hungry for you!" Valerie mumbled as 
her mouth opened and drew his cock into its depth.  
James shook as he felt her hot mouth close around his 
hard, velvety penis.  Her lips held him firmly as her 
tongue swirled around the head. Her tongue caressed 
the length, sucking softly at first, stroking the vein 
running its length. Valerie began sucking harder, 
feeling him pressing against her inner cheek. Her eyes 
closed as she found herself lost in the erotic feel 
and taste of him. Soon her lips were almost brushing 
the dark curls at his belly.   James was swollen and 
hard as her mouth continued to love him.  Valerie's 
body started to rock with the same motion as her 
sucking, her hands digging into James's buttocks as he 
thrust his pelvis forward to meet her mouth.

"Ohmigod, Valerie! " James groaned, his body 
tightening in pleasure. His cock hard and throbbing,  
knowing she could feel his desire for her. His 
breathing and hers was coming in fast pants, their 
hearts pounding, loving the other in their shared 
pleasure of this intimate act.

Valerie felt the bite of James' fingers as they 
tangled in her hair.  He was urging her for release of 
his orgasm, their rhythm increased as the first drop 
of sperm found its way onto her loving tongue.  
Refusing to release him, Valerie sucked harder, 
faster, and waited for him to climax.  Opening her 
throat to accept him, she felt the first spurt of his 
orgasm filling her mouth, as she swallowed it, as 
finally he burst forth, his spasm coming in waves, 
exploding into her hungry mouth, flowing down her 
throat. He throbbed repeatedly in her warm loving 
mouth, rocked to the bottom of his feet, knees weak by 
the powerful release.  Valerie's lips locked around 
him swallowing every last drop.  

Allowing him to slip from her mouth, licking her lips 
in pleasure, running her tongue over her teeth, she 
crouched on the floor breathing deeply and smiling 
softly.  When their breathing slowed, James reached 
down helping Valerie to stand and hugging her to him.  
His hands roaming over her back and ass in a soothing 
motion. Their lips meeting in a sweet intimate kiss.  
James could taste himself on her lips, finding it 
sensual and stirring. 

 "Thank you, my love," James whispered against her 
smiling lips.

End Chapter Ten.
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