A Beautiful Liaison
They had spent 8 hours together in a conference, and if it
hadn't been for each other, they would have both fallen
asleep. Afterwards Steve had asked her to dinner and to
his delight she had agreed. A few wines and a good meal later,
the idea of a night cap (as corny as it sounded) went over
well for both of them.
Entering his room, Steve begged a minute to himself and
she sat on the edge of the bed. Feeling the effects of the
wine, she lay back, her knees bent over the edge, and smiled
as she closed her eyes. She could hear Steve in the bathroom,
cleaning his teeth, and chuckled to herself as she thought
what a good boy he was.
Mmmmm, very inviting, Steve said as he returned
to the bedroom. He knelt beside the bed and placed his hand
at her neck. Gently he moved his fingers down along the center
of her body, stopping to circle each breast through her
shirt and bra, then moving on down to rest his hand on her
pubis. Steve leant in and kissed her and she marveled at
the softness of his lips, the tenderness of his kiss, the
softness of his moustache.
Her arms moved around his neck and she held him close while
the passion between them built, the fire in her pussy became
hotter and she could feel it swelling in unison with her
breasts and nipples. Their kiss deepened and the need to
become one with each other drove them further into a unison
that could only be dreamt of.
His hand resting on her pubis
started to rock rhythmically back and forward kneading
her clit, and between each kiss he bit at her nipples through
her clothing.
Easing his hands along her arms he brought her to a sitting
position and slowly undid the buttons on her shirt, lifted
her arms out of the sleeves and removed her bra. She sat on
the bed, her nipples so hard and aching as Steve's hands
caressed and cupped each breast. He held them to his lips
and slowly licked, kissed and sucked each one in turn. Kissing
down her body, he moved to the end of the bed and undid her
trousers so he could kiss her pussy, he wanted to do that
so badly.
She lifted her hips to help, and he eased her clothes off.
Gently he pushed her back to a lying position and lifted
her legs so her feet sat at the edge of the bed. He gazed at
her pussy, his passion growing as he watched it pulse, his
cock responding by becoming harder and stiffer. He had
to fix that straight away; it was too uncomfortable, so
he removed his clothes quickly and quietly.
Sighing deeply he bent his head to her dripping snatch,
catching the drops of arousal on his tongue. Steve slowly
ran his tongue along her slit and with his fingers he parted
the lips to expose her clit. He took her in his mouth making
her back arch and the moans come from deep within her being.
Her hands reached for his head and held him lovingly as he
slowly sucked her clit harder and harder.
Her breathing
became erratic and her body started to spasm, the tingling
feeling running from her head to her toes. She whimpered
and moaned as the ecstasy his tongue created ran up and down
her body like an electric current.
He could sense her orgasm, her pussy was so swollen and her
arousal dripped from her in large amounts. He tried desperately
to lick it all up but was unable, her arousal was so intense.
Her hips started to jerk and her hands gripped his head tighter;
he struggled to breathe as she moved her pussy up and down
his face moaning and whimpering, her body taken totally
by her orgasm.
She came in waves, her body trembling and shaking and her
breath rasping as her juices flowed over his tongue, over
his face. He lapped at each drop, each jerk of her hips, trying
to take all he could of her sweet nectar. His tongue moved
frantically and with each lap his cock jerked in response,
wanting its share of the delights on offer. Steve stopped
to catch his breath and gazed at her beautiful body. Her
nipples sitting there begging to be sucked and her soft
supple skin waiting for the electric currents his fingers
could create.
Standing and moving to her side, he lifted her body higher
on the bed and lay down beside her. He cradled her gently
and urged her to rest as he pulled the blankets over them,
there was plenty of time, all night in fact and it was all
theirs.
She snuggled in under his arm, her hand on his chest
and her leg over his, and with a smile she relaxed and began
to snooze.
He held her tightly enjoying her afterglow and dozed a little
with her. He was lost in that half awake half asleep mode
when he felt her fingers close over his cock. Pretending
to be asleep, he played possum waiting to see what she would
do next. She teased the tip of his cock and he had to bite his
lip to maintain his secret. Her hand slid further down and
between his legs, as she gently cradled his balls. Steve
tried so hard to keep still but the sensation was too much
and his moans gave him away.
Kissing down his face and across his chest, she moved down
his body, her tongue leaving a wet trail and her lips leaving
little kisses as she slid further down in the bed, down so
that she could lay between his legs. Holding his cock in
one hand and his balls in the other, she slowly ran her tongue
up his inner thigh making him tremble and quiver. She smiled
to herself as she delighted in the effect she had on him.
Opening her mouth she took his ball into her mouth and softly
sucked on it, in and out as his hips moved up and down involuntarily
and his fingers gripped at her hair. She tried to take both
balls but was unable so moved quickly from one to the other
as her hand slid up and down his cock bringing him higher
and higher in his passion.
She could feel his balls tighten
and his cock flexed over and over as if it had a mind of it's
own.
Licking softly, she moved from his balls to his cock, engulfing
him in one swift movement, taking him deep into her throat.
He gasped as he felt himself slip deeper into her hot wet
mouth and slowly moved his hips up and down, forcing his
cock in and out of her mouth the sensation so intense as her
lips closed firmly around him.
She did not want to end this in her mouth though, so she slowly
eased her body up and over his, her boobs slowly dragging
over his balls, over his cock and up over his body. He sighed
with resignation, believing that to be the end of his delight,
but before he knew it she deftly swooped on his cock with
her hand and slipped it between her pussy lips, burying
it deep within her body. After kissing him passionately
on the lips she anchored her hands on his shoulders and began
to fuck him, lifting her arse high enough to allow him to
meet her in her rhythm.
She arched her back and he lifted his head off the pillow
to watch his cock slide in and out of her sopping wet pussy.
Faster and faster she fucked him, her breath coming short
and sharp, her legs trembled and her tits bounced before
his eyes. His cock was so firm, her pussy was so tight, and
their excitement built, the sensuousness of watching
their bodies fucking brought them to a peak that neither
had experienced before.
There were no words, they just
knew that the other was about to come and together they exploded
in orgasm, shaking, quivering, moaning together, his
cum shooting deep within her and her pussy gripping so tightly,
pumping his cock.
She hung her head trying to breath as her body spasmed and
shook taking every last drop of his cum and giving every
little bit of herself. She collapsed on him and Steve gently
wrapped his arms around her and pulled the blankets up as
he kissed her cheek and neck. Together they rolled onto
their sides and lay still locked together, not wanting
to break the unison they had created. Steve kissed her eyelids
and her cheeks, her nose and finally her lips, softly and
gently, still full of passion but the quiet passion of afterwards.
She nuzzled into him and sighed, her hands wandering lovingly
over his body. He whispered to her that tomorrow they each
had to go their own way but he would contact her each Sunday
night until they could meet again. Wrapped tightly in each
others arms, they drifted into sleep and dreamed of the
togetherness and passion they had created and would soon
again experience. The feeling of total awareness, of knowing
the other as if they were one being.
They were soul mates from another life time, he was convinced
of that and while soul mates may part physically, they would
never part on a psychic level, they would always be together.
As he drifted into sleep, Steve smiled at the thought of
8 hours, amazed at what 8 hours could do to a person and confident
that somewhere in the future they would meet again.