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Oh Sam" Chapter 1

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How a middle aged man discoveres a young but willing 13 year old girl who knows nothing about sex, but teaches him something about love.  Chapter one is long, but necessary to give it proper background. 

Oh Sam

Chapter 1

 

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"margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Damn, another tournament this weekend and the place is really filling up again.  I wonder why all those clowns fish those things, it is really a pain to work as hard as they do, and fishing should be fun not work I muttered to myself.  Oh well, it is Friday, and only a few pre-tournament fishermen will be out this morning, but just wait until this afternoon and you won’t be able to find any seclusion.  Tomorrow it is supposed to rain and they will all be getting their asses wet, maybe that will discourage some of the crowds.  I made my way down the walk to the boat dock where my boat was in my slip and prepared for another morning of fun and relaxing. 

 

As I pulled out of my slip and around the marina I saw another boat being launched at the ramp.  A man with a really good looking redhead was preparing their boat and he yelled something to someone else in the truck.  A young girl about 13-14 walked out from behind the truck carrying something towards him.  Damn she had to be the woman’s daughter because she was a real knock-out red head too.  She was wearing a pair of very tight and very short denim jeans.  Her little ass looked just perfect for her little body and it appeared like it was about to pop out of the skin tight jeans.  She had a beautiful mass of red hair cascading across her shoulders and across a really beautiful face.  Her breasts were straining against her top and it was tied at the bottom showing her slim little belly.  Damn I thought, she is almost as pretty as her mother who was also dressed in a tight top tied at the bottom showing her flat little belly also.  She was wearing full length jeans, but you could tell from their shape she was molded into them. 

 

I thought this was really a beautiful but odd thing to see, because just face it, red heads are either plain ugly or plain beautiful, and most are not beautiful and here were two of the finest specimens of red heads I have ever seen.  Oh well, I guess they are here to fish the guy and gal tournament because I have not seen those two beautiful ladies before.  Putting a little more throttle to my Ranger bass boat I eased towards the buoys out into main lake. 

 

Tic Tic, I could feel another fish taking the plastic worm I was offering.  I dropped my rod tip and watched the line until I could see it moving and then tightened the line and set the hook.  Not a big one, but decent still I played the fish up to the boat.  Another large mouth bass about 16 inches long was trying its best to dislodge the hook in its mouth and return to its hiding place below, but it was unsuccessful.  I bent down and lipped the bass and brought it up and took the hook out and admired its beauty.  I gently eased it back down into the water and let it go back to the depths to brag to his friends how he got away.  As I sat back into my seat I stopped for a moment to reflect on the day and how lucky I was.  Here I am in my own little paradise living the life most men dream about.  A beautiful Ranger bass boat, a condominium with a perfect view of the lake and all the time in the world to fish and enjoy nature and I am only 35 years old.  Yeah I know, you wonder how this could be, well it was just plain fool luck.  I was just like anyone else a few years back and had a windfall of a few thousand dollars from a grandfather who died.  Trying to figure what to do with it a friend told me about a dot.com company just starting out offering a stock sale and he said it would really produce, and it really did.  I thought what the hell; I didn’t have anything anyway to speak of so why not try.  And in just 5 years I became really rich.  At its peak the same friend advised me to dump it and diversify my money and I thought he was crazy.  I mean, I have made more money than I thought possible and it was still growing steadily.  But, I thought he was right on the front end and what if he was right now.  So I followed his advice and sold out over a period of weeks.  About 6 months after I dumped it, it went so far south I would be broke if I hadn’t listened to him, Good friends like that are priceless.  So here I am, 35 and retired and won’t have to work another day in my life.  Oh well, time for lunch so I headed back to the docks. 

 

When I arrived back at the docks I immediately noticed the same little red head girl with her fishing pole fishing off the dock around my berth.  There are signs posted that says no fishing from the docks, but the dock rarely enforces them unless someone complains.  I am usually not too excited to see people fishing off the docks, but in this case I wanted a closer look at this little honey, she was so hot looking.  I felt ashamed of what I was thinking, but you don’t understand just how perfect she looked.  As I pulled into my slip she moved a few feet to the side to another empty slip and watched me as I tied up. 

 

Have any luck she asked? 

 

Oh a little I replied, I caught 6 this morning so I didn’t set the world on fire, but I didn’t get skunked either, how about you? 

 

Oh I have caught 5 little perch, but nothing big.  What kind of fish did you catch? 

 

Bass I replied, that is all I fish for. 

 

That is what my Mom and Dad fish for, they are going to fish the tournament tomorrow and Sunday.  Boy, that is a really beautiful boat you have there, can I look in it. 

 

Well, come aboard and make yourself at home.  She laid her rod on the dock and stepped over into the boat and started looking everywhere.  She sat down in the operator’s seat and then turned around to the back and started looking in the live wells.  As she did she turned that beautiful ass towards me as she bent over.  Her ass was just perfect as it strained against the fabric of her shorts.  As she bent further the material rode up her taunt cheeks and showed me the pink color of her panties.  She made her way towards the front and got down on her knees and opened the rod box and started admiring them.  I was standing over her at this point and got a terrific view of her breasts.  Damn I thought, those little breasts are just as perfect as her little ass is.  They fit her body well, and I have known several women who would be put to shame by this little girl’s chest.  I could see between them and see a skimpy pink bra to match her panties.  I started to get a hard on so I turned away before she could see how she was affecting me. 

 

Your boat is so beautiful, and it looks new.

 

Well, it is about 6 months old, but I try and keep it up and looking sharp. 

 

She opened the center deck lid where the cooler is and saw my supply of drinks, and I asked her to hand me one of the bottles, (a Smirnoff Ice) and help herself to one of the drinks there.  She handed me mine and picked up another one for herself.  I had intended for her to get a coke, and when I saw what she had grabbed I told her that that was alcohol and she might be happier with a cola.  She looked up at me with a sly little grin on her face and said,

 

If it is OK I really would like one of these.  I have seen them advertised on TV and have wanted to try one. 

 

Dang girl, how old are you,

 

13 she replied,

 

Well honey, there is a law about giving alcohol to minors, and I don’t want to go to jail.

 

Oh please she begged, I won’t tell anyone.

 

Well, OK, just stay down low in the boat so people won’t see you and turn me in I grinned. 

 

She sat down in the bottom of the boat leaning her back on the front deck and started sipping her Smirnoff. 

 

Hey, this is good she said as she swigged a large gulp of it,

 

Hey, slow down I said, there is a lot of alcohol in that and it will knock you on your ass if you aren’t used to drinking. 

 

She smiled and said, I have tasted beer before, but never hard stuff like this.  But I don’t feel a thing. 

 

Not right now you won’t, but trust me, slow down or you will get drunk.

 

I positioned myself by the rear deck facing her so I could absorb this little goddess.  For the first time since meeting her I wasn’t looking at her ass or tits and I noticed her eyes.  They were the most beautiful shade of green that you could imagine; I mean here was the most absolutely stunning red haired green eyed girl I have ever laid eyes on.  We started talking and she told me her name was Sam, then scrunched her little nose and said it was short for Samantha, but all her friends called her Sam.  Well then, I guess I can call you Sam then and she smiled and said that would be just fine.  I introduced myself as Matt, and I was proud to be considered her friend.  She said her parents were practice fishing today for the tournament and when I asked her why she wasn’t fishing with them she said they wouldn’t let her fish when they were preparing for a tournament and she stayed around the docks because she just loved to fish and didn’t want to stay in the room.  As she relaxed she let her legs spread a little and gave me another shot of those pretty pink panties sticking out around those short shorts.  We talked and talked and I found out that she was 13, in the 7th grade and loved to fish and be outdoors.  After we finished our drinks I told Sam I was going to grab a bite of lunch and go back out, because of the approaching front I thought the fishing would be really good before the rain came early tomorrow morning. 

 

I wish I could go out and fish where the big fish are instead of catching little perch around the dock she said.

 

Well, I don’t have a partner for the afternoon, if you ask your parents when they come in and they say it is OK with them you can fish with me. 

 

Really!!! She exclaimed, that would be really super, I have never been on a boat like this before.  Thanks a lot, and as she jumped up to hug me she stumbled and fell forward into my arms.  I reached out to catch her and my hands landed on her breasts and as I steadied her I could feel those beautiful mounds of tender flesh on my fingers.  She just looked into my eyes and said thanks for catching me; I guess I did drink it a little too fast and smiled but made no effort to straighten up as my hands stayed on her breasts.

 

That’s Ok, I said, and pushed back slowly on her breasts and gave them a little squeeze as she became upright.  If your parents agree, I will meet you here at the boat at 1:00.  If they want to talk to me, I pointed to the condominiums off to the right, I am unit 103.  I had such a hard on I was afraid to move, but I had to leave.  Oh well, maybe she won’t notice it as I stood, but I noticed her eyes dropping to my waist as we departed. 

 

As I approached the boat just before 1:00 Sam was already sitting in the passenger seat with her rod beside her.  Hi Sam I yelled, so very pleased that her parents let her come with me.  Then I thought to myself, boy if her parents only knew what I was thinking about their little girl.  I know she was only 13, but all I could think about during lunch was getting my hands on her breasts again and those pink panties. 

 

Hey Matt she yelled back as she jumped up and down and waved letting her pert little breasts bounce, I’m so glad you invited me to fish with you. 

 

Your parents didn’t have a problem with you going with me did they I asked.

 

No Sam replied they just told me to mind you and do everything you told me to do.

 

Damn I thought to myself, if she only knew what I was thinking I wanted her to do for me.  I secured her rod and pulled a life vest out of storage for her to put on.  She was struggling with the straps on the vest trying to adjust them down to fit her small frame and was getting no where fast.  She turned to me and asked if I could help her, and of course I was only too glad to help.  Adjusting the straps and zipping the vest up gave me ample opportunity to check out her beautiful breasts again.  I don’t know if she knew how easy it was to adjust, but I took full advantage of the situation and stroked her every chance I got.  I was getting hard as a brick again, but Sam was looking in my eyes and not looking down.  As my hands rubbed across her breasts again I noticed she shut her eyes and I heard her exhale gently and a small sigh escaped her lips.  I could feel her nipples stiffen under by hands; her flimsy pink bra could not prevent them from sticking out rather profoundly by my supposedly inadvertently caresses.  Wow I thought I didn’t realize that at only 13 a girl would respond like this, and Sam was really responding.  She started weaving slightly allowing my hands to continue their gentle caress of her breasts and my own breaths became sharp and ragged.  I finally finished adjusting the vest and removed my hands and immediately went and untied the boat and sat down and started the motor.  Sam had not said anything but went to her seat and sat down looking at me with a smile on her face.  I knew she could see my erection, but I thought what the hell; she didn’t seem to mind it, and there is no way to hide it. 

 

As we eased out of the marina I noticed a large number of trailers at the boat ramp and remembered the tournament and the large number of people that would be on the lake.  Damn I thought I wanted to get away from the crowds with this sexy little thing and not have people around us.  Suddenly I remembered a secluded cove that no one but a few regulars knew about.  There was a tree lined cove that appeared to dead-end, but there was a tiny channel through the trees that opened out into another bay that covered about 5 acres behind the tree line and it usually always had no people around.  That is where we will go; I was determined to see if Sam enjoyed the caresses as much as I thought she did. 

 

As we left the marina Sam wanted to steer the boat.  As I showered down on the throttle and brought the boat up to plane I motioned Sam to come over to steer.  I thought she would lean over and steer, but she plopped herself down in my lap and started laughing wildly and having a great time.  As we were going across the lake Sam was not driving in a straight line, but was turning right and then left constantly.  As she did she would slide her beautiful ass across my crotch and I had another immediate erection that would not go down.  If she noticed it, she gave no indication of it, so I just held on to her hips and enjoyed the ride.  There is no way she could not have felt this pole probing her ass but I thought if she didn’t care I didn’t either and slid my hands from her hips down her legs and back again.  Sam just smiled and kept driving the boat with her full head of red hair blowing against my face.  I leaned my nose forward and took in the aroma of her hair and felt another wave of ecstasy come over me as Sam kept sliding her sweet ass across my hard dick. 

 

I was directing Sam on where to turn and go and was well aware that our little ride would be over too soon for me as the cove came into sight, but oh well, it was fun while it lasted and there would be the ride back again.  I directed her into the cove and slowed the boat to a slow speed and directed her to the back of the cove. 

 

Where, she asked obviously confused as we headed for the bank. 

 

No I told her, just keep it between those two large trees, there is a channel there that you can’t see for the overhanging limbs, just duck and go slow, you will see. 

 

As we drove through the small gap, Sam gasped as she saw what was before her. 

 

My gosh, I would have never dreamed that this was back here she exclaimed as the large bay unfolded before her.  It is like a little secret place that no one knows about. 

That’s right Sam, this is our little secret hiding place, please don’t tell anyone else about it. 

 

Oh I won’t she said, this is really cool. 

 

I directed the boat along the south bank and shut the engine off; sorry that our little ride was over, but again, there would be the ride back to look forward to.  Sam was looking around but not moving to get up off my aching dick either.  Well, are you going to fish, or sit here all afternoon I said? 

 

Well, this isn’t bad just sitting here as she wiggled her ass one more time, but I came to fish she said as she got up and took her life vest off.  

 

I rigged her up with the proper equipment from my rod locker and told her to use this instead of her rod because I thought she would have better luck.  She grabbed it and got on the rear deck and started fishing while I got my rod ready.  I watched Sam as she started fishing and was really impressed at her abilities, she could cast pretty good and it was obvious that she had fished with plastic worms before.  I grabbed a beer from the cooler for myself and asked her if she wanted anything. 

 

Could I have another Smirnoff, I promise to drink it slow and not get knocked on my ass like I did this morning. 

 

That’s Ok Sam I said, you getting knocked on your ass may not be a bad idea after all I grinned, I sort of liked it. 

 

Sam just smiled and said, I guess you are right, it was fun wasn’t it. 

 

What did she mean I wondered, oh well, let’s just fish and see what happens.  I started drinking my beer and fishing and Sam drank her Smirnoff and fished. 

 

Fish on I yelled, as I laid back and set the hook on a bass.  As I played the fish up to the boat Sam was right there giving encouragement and getting excited. 

 

Can I land it for you, Please, Please, Please. 

 

Alright I said as I eased the fish along side the boat and Sam bent over to grab the fish.  When she did her pretty little ass stuck up in the air and gave me another view of her pink panties and taunt ass. 

 

Wow that’s pretty Sam exclaimed as she hauled the bass into the boat. 

 

It sure is I exclaimed as I kept staring at her ass.

 

I was talking about the fish Matt Sam said, what are you talking about.

 

I looked up and saw Sam grinning at me while I was staring at her sweet ass.

 

Well, I guess you caught me on that one Sam I chuckled; I guess there is no denying that I was talking about your pretty little butt.  Ok, release the fish and catch one yourself. 

 

Sam released the fish and looked back up at me still bent over with her ass sticking up and said, do you really think my butt is pretty. 

 

Sam I said, I’m not going to lie to you, I really think your butt is very beautiful. 

 

Sam’s face started to turn red as she blushed and smiled and said thanks, no one has ever told me that before.  You are sweet, and got up and went back to the rear of the boat and started fishing.  After just a couple of minutes Sam yelled fish on as she started playing her bass back to the boat. 

 

Let me help you I said as I positioned myself on my knees on the rear deck to lift her fish into the boat.  While waiting there I looked up and saw her pretty little belly below the shirt she was wearing and those tight shorts covering her ass.  I started getting another hard on just watching her playing the fish and turned back to the lake just in time to retrieve her fish.  I removed the hook and held it up for her as I stood and saw her staring not at the fish but my crotch as she said it’s beautiful.  Well it sure is I said, but Sam I was talking about the fish.  Sam turned beet red and smiled but said nothing. but never really took her eyes off my crotch and said.

 

Let’s have another drink. 

 

After another beer I was feeling great pressure to relieve myself and got the pee can out of the storage locker and told Sam to turn her back while I peed.  She smiled and turned around in her seat and faced out the back of the boat.  I was standing facing out the port side of the boat and pulled out my rod and started peeing in the bucket.  I heard a slight noise and felt the boat rock slightly and looked to the front of the boat at the graph, I could see the reflection of Sam in the glass and she had turned her head back around and was watching me.  It was a good thing I was about finished because when I saw her looking at me I got hard as a rock.  I thought if she wanted to see it I would certainly give her ample opportunity to do so.  I took my stiff rod and shook it to get all of the dew drops off the end, and then turned my body slightly to make sure she could get a good view while I kept my face forward staring at her reflection in the graph.  I saw her mouth drop open as she could see the full length of my stiff pole and I could have sworn I heard a little gasp escape her lips.  I started to stroke the length of my pole and loosened my pants like I was tucking my shirt in and let them drop slightly and pulled my shorts down to expose my nut sac to her gaze.  I kept stroking my rod and I think it grew larger than it has ever been just at the thought of Sam looking at me.  I knew this could not go on forever without her getting suspicions of my pants being down so long so I slowly started to adjust myself and put the pole back in my pants.  After I finished I told Sam it was safe to turn around and looked back at her as she turned her seat around trying to act as nothing had happened, but she would not look directly at me.  I took the cup and slowly poured it over the side of the boat and rinsed it out and left it out to dry. 

 

Sam had not said anything for almost 15 minutes after seeing my dick until I heard her say fish on again.  When I looked back at her I could immediately tell she had a really nice bass on by the way her rod was bent.  I went to her so I could encourage her and help her by telling her what to do.  Suddenly the bass came out of the water and it confirmed my suspicions, it was a large fish.  I shouted to her to keep the line tight and turn to the side and play the fish away from the rear of the boat where it would get tangled in the motor.  Sam was just shouting look at it, look at it over and over, along with oh my God and squealing with delight.  After what seemed like an hour she finally got the fish close to the side of the boat and I had the dip net out and under it and hauled it in the boat.  Sam was literally shaking with excitement and kept shouting, oh my God, it is so big, look at it.  I took the hook out and held it up for her to take and told her to hold it while I got the scales and camera.  I weighed the fish and it went 7 lb 4 oz.  Sam was just beside herself and had the largest grin I have ever seen as she posed with her fish.  I took the digital camera and took several shots of the two and she released the fish back into the lake. 

 

We were sitting on the seat by the console looking at the pictures of her fish when Sam said,

 

I nearly peed on myself when I saw that fish, and I really need to pee now before I really do pee on myself.  But…..trailing off with a puzzled look on her face I knew she was wondering how she was going to it here on the lake. 

 

Well Sam you have two, no three options.  First I can let you out on the bank with the briars and ticks, second you could pee on yourself, but not in my boat, or three you can use the pee can I just used here in the back of the boat. 

 

But I am a girl; I can’t just hold a can up like you did. 

 

Oh really Sam, I didn’t know you were a girl I laughed.  Don’t worry, I have toilet paper up front and all you have to do is sit the can on the floor under this low seat, take your pants off and sit there and slide your cute butt out to the edge and let it flow. 

 

A slightly confused look was on her face as she said, well OK, I guess that is the best way to go.  I sure don’t want to get in the bushes, please get me the paper. 

 

I retrieved the toilet paper and sat it down near the rear of the boat and sat the can under the seat. 

 

OK, turn your back while I pee. 

 

Why I said. 

 

Well, so I can take my pants off and pee, you can’t look at me while I do that she said. 

 

Why not Sam, you looked at me while I was peeing a while ago.  Sam’s face dropped and turned pale while she stammered, what, what do you mean. 

 

You know what I mean Sam, while I was going you turned around and watched me, remember, when you started looking my rod got really hard and I stroked it for you to see and adjusted my pants so you could see everything.  Her jaw dropped as she realized I had caught her. 

 

Are you going to tell on me for looking at you she gasped?

 

No, I replied, are you going to tell on me for looking at you? 

 

No I won’t she giggled, but if you are going to look at me, I want a better look at you than just a side view.  But not right now, I really have to pee.

 

Sam unbuttoned her jeans and looked down to avoid eye contact.  She pulled them down off her shapely ass and down her thighs and stepped out of them.  Still not looking she grasps the waistband of her pink underwear and started pulling them down.  Still not looking up she exposed her beautiful teen pussy to my awaiting gaze, it was beautiful with full puffy lips from the constant rubbing of her tight shorts.  There was no visible hair on the beautiful mound and the lips of her lovely pussy seemed to spread in front of my eyes.   Sam pulled her pink panties over her shoes and tossed them to the side with her shorts and her whole body started to slightly shimmer.  Still without looking up Sam sat down on the seat and positioned her ass on the edge and boy did she have to pee.  A beautiful pale yellow stream cascaded out from between those succulent lips into the pot below.  Looking at her continuing stream I said boy that is beautiful. 

 

Sam finally looked up in bewilderment and said what is beautiful, my pee. 

 

Yes I said, your pee, your beautiful little pussy, everything about it is beautiful. 

 

Well I have never thought my pee was beautiful, and my pussy is bald, it doesn’t have any hair on it yet.  With that her tiny stream subsided and she reached for the paper but I reached it first. 

 

Can I dry you off I said.

 

Sam looked shocked and said no one has ever touched me there except for the Doctor. 

 

Please Sam I pleaded, I think you are the prettiest girl I have ever seen, and I really want to do it.  Please.

 

Well, Ok, but nothing else, just dry me off and then with a sly grin, and let me see you too. 

 

I immediately unbuckled my pants and let them drop to the floor and had my underwear down in a flash.  Stepping out of both my rod was immediately hard as a rock and Sam gasped. 

 

My God, I knew men had that thing, but I didn’t know it was so big.  Now my rod isn’t the largest dong at the urinal, but it isn’t the smallest either.  It measures 8 ½ inches, and has a healthy girth to it. 

 

It isn’t that large Sam I told her, it is really just an average one, lying a little to her.  I took the paper and carefully tore off a few sheets and folded it so it wouldn’t be too thick to prevent me from feeling this little pussy.  I approached her and dropped to my knees and took the can out of the way and gently eased her legs apart.  I reached up to her pussy and started wiping the little pee drops from the front to the back.  While I was gently wiping back the lips of her love hole spread and let me graze along the insides of her slit.  I looked up and saw that Sam has closed her eyes again and had her mouth partially open.  I threw the paper away and got more and gently started rubbing her pussy again, this time paying more attention to the lips and what lay beneath.  Her little lips spread open again and as I wiggled around I found her tiny clit starting to expose itself to my touch. 

 

Oh my God Matt Sam whispered and leaned back in the seat.  I started to massage her little slit and clit openly now and the paper started to dampen, but not with pee.  I looked and saw that she was already starting to ooze her love juice.  I dropped the paper and immediately started back on her little virgin cunt with my bare fingers.  My hand cupped her beautiful little pussy and the heel of my hand started applying pressure directly over her little clit while my middle finger started sliding up from the bottom of her little love hole separating her lips.  My middle finger started probing the area around her little hole and immediately started to slide easily around with her lubrication kicking in.  I then took my finger up to find her little clit more pronounced than it was before begging to come free from the folds and I gave it generous attention and it surprised me to find it as large as it was for I assumed that a 13 year old would not be quite this large. 

 

Sam started pushing her shoulders further back and arching her back while pushing her hips forward to apply more pressure from my hand to her warming pussy. 

 

Oh my Matt she moaned, that, that, feels….so goooood.  I didn’t know, oh, oh, it would feel like this she hissed with her eyes still clamped shut and absorbing all the pleasure of my fingers on her pussy. 

 

With Sam’s juices really kicking in I changed tactics on her love hole.  I took my middle finger and started applying gentle pressure on her hole while using my thumb to continue my assault on her clit.  She started bucking her hips and her breathing became really jagged as my middle finger finally started its trek inside her virgin pussy.  Short of the middle joint I stopped at her virginal barrier, I continued my assault with my thumb on her clit and started moving my middle finger in and out stopping when it bumped her hymen.  Sam had now moved her hands to the seat beside her using them to assist her in humping my middle finger and with her head thrown fully back started making guttural noises from the back of her throat and mixing with her moans that were coming more frequently.  I knew that little Sam was close to having her first orgasm, but I wanted her wanting for more so I slowly ease the pressure off her clit and withdrew my finger. 

 

What are you doing?  Sam breathed heavily, and said please don’t stop, it was feeling better than I have ever dreamed it could.  I never felt anything so good in my life.  Please don’t stop.

 

Don’t worry Sam I said, we are just going to rearrange and start back again I promise you that you will enjoy it even more.  I am going to show you more pleasure than you even dreamed were possible to have from your body.  Sam looked at my cock dripping its own pre-cum from the head and a scared look came across her face. 

 

Matt, I have seen mom and dad before a little, and I, I, know where that thing goes and I don’t think I am old enough for that she whimpered.  Besides, I learned in school that I could get pregnant if we did that, and I’m scared. 

 

Shh my little princess I whispered to Sam, don’t worry, old Matt won’t do anything to you that you don’t want to happen.  All I want to do is get us out of the sun into the shade and fix up a little place where we can be more comfortable and just pleasure your beautiful body with my fingers, my kisses, and my tongue.  I just want you to be comfortable when you experience your first orgasm so you will remember the beauty of it the rest of your life.  I won’t try to put my cock into you if you don’t want it, but if you decide later you do, don’t worry about getting pregnant.  I had an operation a few years ago called a vasectomy that prevents me from getting anyone pregnant. 

 

Really said Sam, that’s all you want? 

 

Yes Sam, I just want your first time experiencing sex to be the most wonderful time you ever have.  I just want to caress your whole body and taste you all over, and bring you to an orgasm using my tongue, that is called oral sex. 

 

I have heard about that Matt, but it sounded really gross, I mean I pee from down there.  And again looking at the massive bulb on the end of my cock she said and I really don’t think I could put that thing in my mouth, I mean, look at it leaking all that stuff.

 

Oh Sam, you have no idea how good you will taste to me.  You won’t have to put my cock in you mouth if you don’t want to, I just want to tongue you.  Your juices are like a nectar, and I just love the smell and taste of a woman as she floods my mouth with her juice when she has an orgasm.  And I know you enjoyed my caresses of your breasts earlier, and I promise that you will go wild with pleasure when I can caress your beautiful nipples between my fingers and suck on them with my mouth. 

 

Sam turned a faint red when I reminded her of my caresses on her breasts and smiled.  Oh Matt was it that obvious how much I enjoyed your touches. 

 

Yes my love, you are just like any woman and love to be caressed and loved on. 

 

Ok Matt that does sound like it would be ok as long as you don’t put that thing in me or my mouth. 

 

Oh Sam I whispered as I came up beside her and took her in my arms, I really love you and I placed my lips on hers and started kissing her and brought my right hand up to her breasts and started caressing them gently.  Immediately her nipple rose to attention and I slowly rolled it between my thumb and forefinger the best I could under that damn pink bra.  Sam started to kiss me back now deeply as I parted her lips with my tongue and searched for hers.  When we broke the kiss Sam said,

 

Matt, I think we better get in that shade you were talking about.

 

Both of us still nude from the waist down started scurrying about.  While Sam emptied the pee can I took the trolling motor and eased us closer to the shore under several large trees that would provide us with shade for our encounter.  I dropped anchor and took the front seat and pedestal down to clear the front deck.  I opened the front storage locker and took out a blanket and small pillow. 

 

What don’t you have in this boat Sam asked?  I turned back to her watching this beautiful little red head standing in the back nude from the waist down with a smile on her face and remnants of her love juice still visible on her sweet pussy. 

 

Oh not much I replied as I spread the blanket over the front deck and laid the pillow out for her.  I always want to be prepared for whatever comes up, and today it appears to be you.  Now my little darling come here and let me start back where we left off a few minutes ago. 

 

Oh Matt she sighed as she stepped forward to my awaiting arms, I love you. 

 

I embraced her again in my arms and our lips met again for a very deep and passionate kiss.  My hands again found their way to her breasts and started again to caress those lovely mounds of flesh.  We both sat on the blanket with our lips still locked as I started unbuttoning the top button of her shirt.  After I unbuttoned all the buttons and got to where it was tied we broke our kiss and pulled apart.  Sam grinned slightly and started to untie the shirt at the bottom.  Her ample breasts were spilling out around that flimsy pink bra and I sat there mesmerized at this little goddess opening up her shirt the rest of the way.  When it was fully open I took my hands and started sliding it off her shoulders and it fell back to the deck behind her. 

 

Oh my God Sam, you are really beautiful.  I can’t remember ever seeing another woman as beautiful as you are. 

 

Oh Matt, I think you say that to all your women she taunted me in reply leaning back on one arm and jutting her bra covered breasts out towards me as she giggled. 

No Sam, I really mean it.  I have been with several women before, but your perfect little body has already given me more pleasure than I have ever had.  Having the opportunity to opening your eyes to the pleasure of sex has been the greatest experience I have known.  Now don’t worry, just trust me, and this will be an afternoon you will never forget. 

 

Oh Matt she sighed as she came into my arms again, I do trust you and hope I can give you as much pleasure as you have given me. 

 

As we lay back in each others arms I told Sam, you already have, so now get ready to experience your body to the fullest.  Sam reached out as we lay next to each other and gently touched my throbbing cock and immediately pulled back. 

 

Wow, is it always that hot? 

 

When I am with a beautiful woman it is Sam, go ahead and grab it.  Wrap your hand around the shaft and pull up and down on it.  She did as she was told as I experienced my own pleasure as she gently pulled up and down.  Squeeze it a little please I asked and Sam immediately did.  Oh my God Sam, that feels wonderful. 

 

Why is that Sam asked?

 

Well Sam, it feels almost as good as it does when it is pumping in and out of a juicy pussy.  It doesn’t have the juice around it as would if it was inside you, but the pressure from your hand squeezing on it feels almost as good as the muscles of your pussy does as it squeezes it. 

 

With that in mind Sam started to squeeze and pump my cock with a new vigor.  I turned completely on my back and Sam sat up and continues the assault on my rod.  She bent over it and was eying it very close, absorbed on this new play toy.  Take your other hand Sam and gently rub and caress my nut sack below my dick I moaned.  Oh Sam, don’t stop, please don’t stop doing what you are doing. 

 

This thing Sam replied as she started lifting each of my balls and rolling them in her hand. 

 

Yes, Yes I breathed heavily, just don’t squeeze them very tight because that would hurt me I muttered. 

 

I won’t Sam replied as she continued to pump my cock and caress my balls.  I won’t hurt you, I love you.  And I won’t stop pumping on you till you tell me. 

 

Sam was completely absorbed in her task and looking at the dick between her fingers even closer now, watching the head start to enlarge and looking at the pre-cum now flowing from the tip.

 

What is that stuff for Sam asked?

 

It is my fluid that mixes with your juice when you have sex to keep your love hole well lubricated so when you have sex it won’t be dry and uncomfortable as it goes in and out. 

 

Oh she said as she picked up the pace again.  It really looks cool, and it is warm and sorta sticky. 

 

She had now let much of my pre-cum get between her hand and my dick and I was about to explode in a powerful orgasm.  Sam had bent down with her head only inches away from the tip of my cock as my orgasm grew to a fevered pitch.  Oh Sam I moaned, you better pull your head back, because I am about to cum. 

 

What do you mean Sam asked as she kept pumping my rod?

 

I am about to orgasm I muttered, and when I do white stuff will shoot out the end of my dick and fly anywhere.  Just move back unless you want it all over your face and don’t stop pumping I shouted to Sam as my orgasm peaked.  Suddenly streams of cum started shooting out of my dick.  The first glob went high and to the left and landed just above Sam’s bra on her right breast.  The look on her face was priceless as Sam kept pumping and watching the cum fly.  The second glob shot up across my shirt and the next to the right and landed on the blanket.  It kept on coming out, not as violently as before and it simply soaked Sam’s hand as she kept on pumping and caressing my balls.  OK Sam I stammered, you can stop now and she finally stopped pumping my cock and sat back and watched it start to shrink as I laid there coming down from one of the most powerful orgasm’s I have ever had. 

 

Wow said Sam; I never knew an orgasm would be anything like that as she started to play idly with the massive amounts of cum soaking her hand.  I have heard girls at school talk about sex and stuff, but they never said anything about this.  She was watching her fingers as she pulled them apart looking at the strings of cum that would stretch out between them until she had pulled too far apart and the string broke.  Is this what it is like when I have an orgasm? 

 

Well, not exactly Sam I said.  Your orgasm will be just a powerful as mine in feeling but you won’t exactly blast cum out of your pussy, although the amount of your cum will be at least as much or more.  You will have plenty of your juice for me to lap up on, but the feelings of ecstasy will be the same, and some people say that the woman’s orgasm is more intense.  I know one thing for sure though as I looked down at my limp dick, a woman is capable of having multiple orgasms without stopping where we men usually have to wait a little between shots to reload the old cannon.  

 

Looking at her messy hand again Sam asked if it was always this messy.  No silly, most of the time a man will be between your legs with his dick in your pussy or in your mouth with oral sex when the man cums. 

 

But what happens to the stuff she asked?

 

Well, in your pussy when the man shoots his wad it just is absorbed inside of you.  Some of it will leak out, but most stays inside.  With oral sex, you simply swallow. 

 

Swallow!!! Sam shouted, you gotta be kidding; you don’t swallow this stuff do you? 

 

Yes I replied as a matter of fact.  I know this is hard for you to believe right now, but most women really enjoy the taste and are eager to get it. 

 

You’re right about that Sam said, it is very hard for me to believe that I would ever want to swallow this.  She still was swirling her fingers with the cum over them and held them slightly below her nose and sniffed.  Well, it doesn’t smell too bad but I am still not sure about swallowing it. 

 

That’s ok Sam I said, I promised you that you didn’t have to do anything you didn’t want to do today so don’t.  I sat up and reached back to the console to retrieve a towel to clean my mess up.  I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye and didn’t turn around but rolled my eyes back to see what Sam was doing.  Sam had moved her hand to her mouth and slowly stuck her tongue out and got a little dab of cum on it and pulled it back into her mouth before I turned back around.  I watched her face for a sign of what she thought but she didn’t say a word; I did not want to embarrass her by letting her know that I knew she had just tasted her first bit of cum.  Sam didn’t say anything or let on with her face about what she thought so I just tucked the memory back in my mind for a later time. 

 

I told Sam to rinse her hands off in the lake and use the towel to dry them.  After drying her hands Sam turned back around and I told her to dip part of the towel in the lake and wash my equipment off and dry it with the other end.  Sam giggled at the thought and said something about cleaning up her man and eagerly went to work at her task.  The cool water of the lake combined with the gentle caresses of Sam’s hands started to have an effect on my tool.  Sam was carefully washing my rod and nut sac and started to giggle when it started rising to attention again. 

 

Well, I guess it didn’t take long for you to reload your cannon she said as she continued to caress my dick with more hands now than towel.  She noticed the glob of cum still on my shirt and used the wet end of the towel to wash it off.  Once she had finished the area of my shirt was damp so I pulled off my shirt and threw it back where Sam’s shirt lay.  There now Sam said my man is fresh and clean again, are you ready to play as she sat down very close to me?

 

Anytime as long as it is with you I said as I smiled and pulled Sam closer to me.  I kissed her again and let my hands go back to that damn pink bra thinking to myself, it is long overdue to get this thing off her.  I felt something damp and looked down and realized that is where my first shot of cum had landed and she still had it on her right breast.  I don’t really like the taste of my own cum, but decided I wanted her to see that there was nothing repulsive about it.  I said, what do we have here, I guess we aren’t totally clean yet are we.  Sam looked down and giggled when she saw the glob of cum on her and reached for the towel again.  No thanks Sam, I want to remove it another way and bent my head down to her breast.  I took my tongue and gently swirled it around the area and cleaned her up. 

 

Wow she said, that was beautiful, you mean you eat your own cum?

 

Well, not usually I replied, my lover usually takes it all.  I smeared the remaining cum on my lips and had the rest on the tip of my tongue when I brought my mouth to hers again.  Our lips met and I knew she could feel and taste the remnants of my orgasm but did not protest.  I gently plied my tongue into her mouth as we began a passionate French kiss and my little princess took the remaining juice from me as we passed it back and forth until it was gone. 

 

I broke the kiss with my hands still around her and said it is time we got rid of this damn thing as I unclasp the hook of her bra. 

 

I wondered how long you were going to leave it own Sam said.  I mean, you have had me naked otherwise for a long time. 

 

Well, my old daddy told me to always leave a little for the end to allow for some extra excitement I told her as I slowly slid the bra straps off her smooth shoulders and allow it to fall down exposing two of the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen.  I mean I have seen larger breasts of course, but Sam’s were just perfectly matched to her beautiful body.  They were certainly large for a girl her age, but there were so pert and firm and shaped so well.  Her nipples were starting to harden with the wisp of a breeze that was blowing and they were simply perfect.  They were about the size of a pencil eraser and starting to jut out about a little over a quarter of an inch.  They were a rosy brown in color and the area around them was slightly darker and amply full to offset the beauty of her nipples.  I continued to stare at her breasts as I took the bra and tossed it over with our shirts. 

 

Well, you finally have me naked Sam stated as she looked at me with those beautiful green eyes, now what?

 

Well you’re not completely naked yet I said as I slid to my knees in the bottom of the boat while Sam sat on the front deck. 

 

What do you mean, you want my shoes and socks off too?

 

You bet ya Sam, I want you to be as naked as you were when you arrived in this world, and I have another surprise I think you will like too as I started to untie the laces of her tennis shoes.  Just lean back on the pillow Sam and let me show you just how much pleasure a man and a woman can have as I removed both of her shoes and socks and exposed her pretty feet.  Propped up on the pillow Sam watched as I lowered my mouth to her right foot and gently started kissing it and licking her toes.

 

Oh gosh Sam hissed, that tickles and feels good at the same time. 

 

I continued with my kisses and licks first on her right and then her left foot and started moving slowly up her legs switching from right to left.  Just above her knees I was far enough up to start caressing her breasts again along with my licks and kisses.  Sam was again starting to feel the effects of a man caressing her body in ways she had never thought about and was enjoying every minute of it. 

 

Oh Matt that feels soooo gooood she moaned as I continued tweaking her nipples between my fingers and steadily moving upward with my mouth towards her honey hole.  I had no idea that it would feel like this, my body feels like there is a fire in my belly and am being stuck by tiny pins all over.  Oh, Oh, pinch my nipple again.

 

As I reached her upper thighs I took my hands from her breasts and gently spread her legs farther apart and Sam showed no resistance and eagerly opened her legs further than I had pushed them.  As I approached her little pussy I started blowing my hot breath on her little lips and watched her juices flow freely from her little hole.  I had my fingers gently rubbing from her inner thighs on each side up to just outside her luscious pussy lips.  Sam’s little body started to quiver and buck as I approached even closer to her little heaven.  Finally I allowed my mouth to make contact with her little pussy as I eased my mouth gently into her little slit and started sucking and licking. 

 

OH MY GOD Sam screamed as my tongue made contact with her little clit.  Oh. Oh. Oh. she muttered as I slowly licked around her clit back to her little hole. 

 

Her little pussy was so small I think I could have gotten most of it in my mouth at the same time, but Sam would not hold still long enough for me to try.  She was bucking so hard she was lifting her hips off the floor trying to get as much of my tongue on her clit as possible.  I took my tongue back down to her little hole where her juices were now flowing like a river and I eagerly lapped up all I could get.  I curled the tip of my tongue as tight as I could and eased it up into her little hole as far as I could go with the tightness of it.  That brought more grunts and moans from my little princess as she struggled under my caresses.  I moved my tongue back to her clit and started attacking it again and circling it with my tongue and reached for her breasts but found Sam already had both of her hands on her breasts mauling her nipples as I continued on her pussy. 

 

I have not had many women who were as passionate in their responses as little Sam was, and she was losing herself totally to my assault on her love hole.  I took my right hand back to her little hole and inserted the middle finger back into it and it slid easily back to her hymen without any problem.  My tongue continued on her clit while I started pumping her little hole with my finger going a little further and pressing harder on her hymen with each stroke, this movement seemed to turn Sam up another notch in both movement and sound.  I kept steady pressure on her barrier and with each thrust of my finger I could feel it stretching more and more

 

Oh. Oh. Oh. Ah. Ah. Ah. little Sam kept humping her pussy to my face and finger.  Oh, Matt, PLEASE DON”T STOP THIS TIME she begged as her breathing became increasingly labored and short.  I ‘m not sure what is happening, I think it’s like you said, I’m CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG she screamed as her little legs latched around my neck and almost squeezed the breath out of me.  At the same time her hands left her breasts and grabbed the back of my head and she almost sat upright as she pushed my face tightly to her pussy.  I felt her little muscles clamp around my finger and I pushed it all the way in to her hymen, and then a little further, knowing that the emotions of her orgasm would mask the discomfort of her flimsy barrier that had already been stretched to the limits by my previous assaults.  Suddenly my middle finger buried itself all the way up to my hand and I started pulling her clit between my tongue and teeth and wiggled it back and forth as her flood of juices started flowing out of her pussy I started to drink every drop I could find. 

 

Little Sam was still twitching and gasping uncontrollably as her orgasm peaked and she finally released my head from between her legs and took her arms off the back of my head and fell back, arms to her sides, exhausted.  I continued wiggling my middle finger deeply in her pussy and lapping at her remaining juices and probably a little blood from her virginal barrier that also was breached. 

 

Oh Matt that’s enough Sam gasped, please stop now, I can’t stand any more. 

 

I eased my finger from her pussy and raised my head up to look at my princess from between her legs with what I knew had to be a face full of her cream all around.  The look of contentment on Sam’s face was soon changed to concern. 

 

Sam, are you bleeding, or am I?  It looks like blood on your face. 

 

Don’t worry princess, during the final excitement of your orgasm you were humping your hips so hard while I had my finger inside you it must have broken your hymen. 

 

My what?

 

Your hymen I repeated, it is a flimsy barrier of tissue you have inside your pussy that tears away the first time you have sex. 

 

Oh, my cherry then, what is it there for? 

 

Well Sam, I am not really sure why it is there, but every woman has one.  Now that it is gone though, when you decide to have a man’s dick inside you it won’t hurt very much at all since it is gone. 

 

Oh wow, that’s means I am not a virgin anymore right?  I guess that is why I am a little sore down there now huh? 

 

That’s right princess, you are a woman now and I guess it will remain a little sore for a short while. 

 

I have heard older girls talking about popping their cherry and they said it hurt a whole lot, and they almost passed out from the pain.  I wonder why mine didn’t hurt like theirs did? 

 

Well princess, maybe they did not have an experienced man around to guide them through the process and prepare their bodies before it happened.  Maybe they did not have enough lubrication like you did; I mean you were really pouring it out there and it tasted delicious.  And when your orgasm peaked you were thrusting so hard up against my finger and it just popped through while you were in such ecstasy you didn’t even notice it. 

 

I guess your right, thank you Matt for being there for me and making my first time really special.  I am glad it is gone, and I’m really glad it was you that removed it for me.  I love you, but you’re a mess, let me get that towel and clean my man up again she grinned from ear to ear.  You ought to see what your face looks like with all that stuff on it, it looks awful. 

 

Well Sam, since it all belongs to you; I guess you should clean it all up, and then let me return the favor by cleaning you up also. 

 

Sam dipped the towel in the lake again and rinsed that end off and started cleaning my face.  I looked at the towel and saw a little blood, but I couldn’t see any between her legs and decided that she must not have had a very thick cherry at all.  Sam was having fun with my face and going from ear to ear with the towel, I’m not sure if it was that much of a mess or she was just having fun.  When she finished I took the towel from her and rinsed it again and laid her back down and started cleaning her little pussy and legs up.  Relieved to see no more blood oozing from her I started to get a little more personal with my hands and less towel between her legs.  Sam was lying on her back with her legs spread wide and her beautiful little ass raised slightly so I could clean her.  When I started to caress her love hole again she purred and laid her head back again and looked at the sky with a really contented look on her perfect little face.  When she saw a few clouds overhead and the sun moved really far over in the sky she raised up suddenly and grabbed my left arm. 

 

OH MY GOD MATT, WHAT TIME IS IT?  Oh no its 5:30 I have to get back before mom and dad return and see I’m not ……… and cut herself off. 

 

You mean not there Sam I answered to her.

 

Yeah, she lowered her eyes avoiding my stare. 

 

Sam, do you mean that you came with me without asking your parents? 

 

Well, uh, uh, yeah I guess I did.  You see they don’t come in for lunch or anything and I really wanted to come with you and everything and…. Her voice trailed off. 

 

Oh my God Sam do you realize what a spot you have put me in?  I can’t believe you lied to me about your parents.  I know we both wanted this to happen, but if they find out I will go to jail for what we just did. 

 

Oh Matt, I won’t ever tell them or anyone about what happened honest, I swear to you. 

 

I know you won’t darling, but if they catch me with you in the boat a lot of questions will be raised and if they take you for an examination it will show that you have had sexual activity.  It will mean the penitentiary for me Sam.

 

Oh Matt, I won’t let that happen, I will tell them that it was my fault if it comes to that, I will tell them that I tricked you into doing it with me. 

 

Sam that won’t make any difference, you are only 13, it don’t matter if you tell them you enticed me I will still go to jail. 

 

Oh Matt Sam started sobbing, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get you in trouble, I just wanted to come with you. 

 

There, there Sam, don’t cry, we will think of something.  Maybe they won’t be back yet.  Get your clothes on fast, what time do they usually come in from practice anyway. 

 

Well, they always are in by 6:00, and sometimes earlier Sam said as she was pulling her clothes on as fast as she could. 

 

I was pulling my clothes on faster than a fireman and preparing the boat for a fast take-off.  I had my clothes on faster than Sam and I yelled to her to just sit down and put her shoes and socks on while we were moving.  I started the boat and shoved the throttle open to get the boat moving and Sam yelled,

 

What about my life-vest?

 

Forget it I yelled, no time.  I barely slowed down for the low limbs as we both ducked while Sam was finishing up her socks and shoes.  Once on the other side of the trees I opened it up full throttle.  As we shot across the lake there was a rooster tail at the back that must have been 25 feet high.  I planed the boat out as high as it would stand and gave it everything it had.  The powerful motor was humming and taking us across the lake faster than I have ever driven it.  I glanced at the speedometer and saw we were traveling over 75 miles an hour and looked at my watch, it was 5:45.  Oh damn, please let them be late this evening. 

 

Sam tugged at my arm and pointed at a boat in front of us about 100 yards away and yelled,

 

There they are, that is them. 

 

I grabbed her arm and pulled her down and told her to lie in the bottom of the boat where they could not see her.  I pulled far to the left of the boat I was overtaking just to make sure they could not see in the bottom of mine where Sam was kissing all the floor she could.  As I passed her parents I determined that if they did not increase their speed I would make it back to the docks a couple of minutes before them.  I motioned Sam to stay down and headed for the marina.  I left the boat on full throttle until the last second before suddenly slowing down at the no wake buoys.  I cheated on the dead slow instructions just to make sure I would be far enough ahead of Sam’s parents so they would not see her exit the boat.  We were going slowly enough now that Sam could hear my instructions. 

 

Sam reach up, don’t sit up, and unlash your rod from the tie-downs and pull it next to you there in the bottom of the boat.  Sam did exactly as instructed turned over to look at me and said with a nervous voice,

 

Matt, are we going to make it? 

 

Yeah we really got lucky I replied.  I looked at Sam and noticed she had not tied her shirt like she had it before at the waist and told her to hurry up and do it before we get to the dock.  She immediately pulled her shirt open and tied it fumbling with the knot.  Ok Sam we are almost at my slip, when I stop the boat I will stand up and move forward around you to block their view as they approach the dock.  I want you to ease yourself up and get on the dock and move away from me a little ways and start fishing with your pole.

 

I don’t have any bait on it Matt. 

 

It doesn’t matter, it will be in the water and your parents won’t know that.  Now do exactly as I said, and we may get away with this.  As the boat eased into the slip I cut the engine and went to the front of the boat and stood there for a moment while Sam slid up on the dock and moved away.  As I was tying the boat up Sam’s parents pulled into a slip 2 stalls down from me.  Sam ran to their boat and excitedly asked them if they had any luck.  Her father told her they had quite a few and expected to do really well in the tournament tomorrow.  How did you do with your fishing her mother asked as she stepped out on the dock?  Oh, pretty good Sam replied, I caught quite a few perch but nothing of any size.  As Sam’s mother stretched I got an eyeful of what a beauty Sam was going to grow up to be.  She was stunning, a beautiful face and I think the same green eyes Sam has.  Her breasts were larger than Sam’s, but fit her body just as beautifully as Sam’s did.  Her ass was firm and taunt and appeared to be begging to be released from her jeans. 

 

Well pumpkin, is all you did today was fish around the docks her dad asked? 

Yeah dad, it was sorta boring, but you know how I love to fish.  I watched the three of them walk away from the docks arm in arm and make their way towards the motel area and disappear from sight.  Sitting there in my boat I suddenly realized that I did not know what room my little princess was in, or even her last name.  Would I ever see Sam again? 

 

 

 

24 Hours

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24 hours

 

*KNOCK  KNOCK  KNOCK*

 

“Oh my god” I thought, “she’s here”.  After 10 years of not seeing each other and not speaking for about half of those, my very first crush was now standing outside of my hotel room.  I looked at the door and tried to settle the butterflies who magically appeared at the sound of her knock.  I knew what was going to happen, not like it was a secret, we talked about it all the time, but still I hadn’t seen her or hear her voice in the better par

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t of a decade. So of course I was nervous.

 

I turned down the TV and got up off the bed where I was sitting and walked over to the door.  I looked out the peephole and see you standing there in the hall.  You are dressed casually, a sweatshirt and jeans.  Your hair pulled back.  You keep looking around nervously.  I open the door and we gaze at each other for a second.

“Hi” I say.

 

“Hi” you say back.

 

“Come on in” I say opening the door and motioning for you to enter.  You smile at me and walk by.  I smell your perfume as you walk by.  I close my eyes as it fills my nose with your beautiful aroma.  You walk back into the main part of the room and look around.

 

“Not bad” you say turning around.

 

“Yea, I’m happy” I say.

 

You stop turning as you face me.  We lock eyes again and this time we hold the gaze for a couple seconds and just stare at each other. Your arm holding your purse on your shoulder slowly starts to fall and you let go of your purse.  Before it hits the floor our mouths are interlocked and we are making out as if there is no tomorrow.  Our tongues swirl and mix with each other, darting back and forth between each others mouths.  I wrap my arms around your waist and hold you hard and close.  Your hands start on my chest feeling around at the muscles beneath my t shirt then move to my arm.  You giggle as I flex my arms brifley as your hands run over them.

 

My hands find their way under your sweatshirt and I slowly start to move it up your body.  You get the idea and break our kiss and pull your hands off of me long enough to allow me to get it up over your head.  You look at me and see my eyes drift down your body with a very pleased look on my face.  You smile as you watch me check out your body.  Under the sweatshirt you wear a simple tank top with a fair amount of cleavage showing.  As my eyes drift back up you ask me if I like what I see.

 

“Oh yea” I reply briefly caught in the moment.

 

“Good” you say as you quickly push me down onto the bed.  I fall back onto the bed and lay on my back facing you.  You waste no time and jump down on me almost immediately.  We start making out again, just as hot and heavy as the first time.  My hands are more aggressive this time as I start feeling your upper body and rubbing the part of your boobs which aren’t pressed against my chest.  At this point I’m starting to get a little excited.  I’m pretty sure you can tell because I think you start rubbing yourself against him, but I’m not sure.

 

You take your hands and move my head to the side and slowly kiss up my neck to my ear where you start licking it for a little while then whisper “I’ve wanted to do this for so long”.  Just you saying that makes me jump and I think I hear a little giggle from you as he hits you though my jeans.  You kiss my ear a little more then back down my neck.  The more you kiss my ear and neck the more it turns me on.  At this point I swear I have never been bigger or could get bigger.  I feel like I’m going to explode and rip right out of my jeans. 

 

You get on all fours and kiss down my chest, pushing up my shirt as far as it can go and kissing down my stomach.  As you slowly kiss down my stomach your hands start rubbing me through my jeans.  You let out another giggle and a smile. 

“Well… looks like someone wants me” you say smiling at me.  You hands continue to fumble at my pants.  You get the button undone then the zipper.  You pause for a second and then with one swift motion you have my jeans down at my knees.

 

My rock hard dick is straining at the fabric of my boxers and is just begging to get out.  “Well well, looks like you got something down there…”, you say, “Lets see what it is, shall we?”.  You rub him a little through the boxers at first, but then you reach down inside my boxers and wrap your hand around my dick.

 

I take a big breath as I feel your hands wrap around me.  Your touch is so soft and gentle.  You rub him for a little bit then with both hands you pull down my boxers.  My dick springs out, laying there rock hard waiting for attention.  Your eyes get wider as you lay eyes on him.  You take both hands and wrap them around him like a kid with Christmas candy.

 

“It’s even better than the pictures” you say pleasantly surprised.

 

“Thank you” I say smiling.

 

You lick your lips and move your head down closer to him.  You pause for a second and look up at me.  “I want to look at you as I take you into my mouth for the first time” you say smiling.  I smile back and we stare deep into each others eyes as you slowly open your mouth and place it over the head of my dick.  I lean my head back and let out a big sigh as I feel your lips wrap around it.  I close my eyes for a minute to try to make sense of all the new pleasure I’m feeling.  I feel your tongue dart around and you start to bob up and down.  I look back down at your and you are still staring at me as you blow me.

 

I look at you again and watch you suck on my dick and take it in and out of your mouth.  You smile looking at the look of pure ecstasy on my face as I look back at you.   You take me out of your mouth with a loud slirp/pop sound and start to lick me now.  You run your tongue all the way up and down my long hard shaft and engulf me again.  You suck me quick and hard then pull me out and climb back up so we can make out again. 

 

This time my hands don’t behave themselves so much.   They place themselves on your boobs as soon as they are within reach.  I start to massage your boobs through your shirt as you make out with me again.  I then get tired of the shirt and I grab it and bring it up over your head and throw it off in the general direction of your sweatshirt.

 

You don’t let me have all the fun and you start to take off the rest of my clothes.  You stand up and take off your jeans.  By the time you’re done you are standing before me in your bra and panties and I’m laying on the bed naked. 

 

I take the opportunity to once again look at your body and I am not disappointed.  I climb back off the bed and stand up with you.  We lock lips again, this time a lot more passionate.  I reach up behind you and un clip your bra which you let fall to the ground.  My hands wonder around to the front and take their first grasp at your boobs.  Then they trace down your stomach and slide inside of your panties.

 

I get down to your pussy and find you soaking wet in anticipation of me.  I start to rub your wet pussy as we continue to make out.  You start making some moans and let me know you are enjoying it.  I slowly slide one finger inside of you and start to finger fuck you.

 

By this time your breathing has gotten heavy and you stop making out with me.  I take this cue and start going harder with my finger inside of you.  “Oh, fuck me” you gasp under your breath.  I smile when you say this and slowly turn you and lay you down on the bed.  I grab your panties and slide them down your legs and eventually off.  I spread your legs and kiss up them as I get closer and closer to your pussy.  I can smell your sweet aroma.  When I get close enough I stick out my tongue and make one long slow lick right up the center.

 

You gasp as you feel my tongue hit your pussy and slowly let out your breath as I start eating you.  I run my tongue all over your pussy licking every surface I can find.  I bring a hand in to spread your lips so I can stick my tongue farther down in and so my fingers can play with you while I eat you out.  My fingers start to slip inside you again.  I work one, then two in and start playing with you that way as my tongue still goes to work and does its magic.

 

After a little bit, I decide you need a break from the pleasure so I slowly die down and stop.  I stand up some, standing over you.  I take my still rock hard dick and start to hit you with it.  I move up your legs.  I tease your pussy for a while by running it through your still very wet lips.  Teasing you like I’m going to stick it in, but not.  You still are telling me under your breath to fuck you, but I’m waiting.   I climb up your body a little further and strattle your stomach placing my hard dick right in between your boobs.

 

You get the idea and smile as you grab them with your own hands and push them together trapping my dick in the middle.  I start to slide my dick in and out of your boobs, titty fucking you.  You open your mouth every time the head of my dick appears out the top of your boobs and guide it right in, giving it a lick and a swirl everytime.  Eventually we give up the whole titty fucking thing and you turn it into a regular blow job again.  But this time I am controlling sliding it in and out of your mouth.  You do pretty well at taking me all the way in your mouth.  I can feel your tongue swirling around licking me when I stick it in.

 

Eventually we get to the point where I just have to fuck you. and you are just about begging me to put it inside you.  I pull my dick out of your mouth and start to scooch down the bed to position myself between your legs.  Neither of us speaks, but we both know exactly what is next.  We have been waiting all night for this, we have been waiting years for this.  

 

You lay on your back on the bed looking up at me.  I kneel down between your spread legs and give you the up-down once more.  I admire your beautiful body and every curve on it.  I hold myself at your entrance and rub it a little bit through your still very wet pussy lips.  I can tell it teases you a little bit because you start to buck a little, as if you are trying to chase it.  Finally I look you straight in the eye and slowly push myself all the way into you. 

 

You gasp as you feel me enter you and slowly slide my full length all the way in.  Your gasp lasts as long as it takes me to slide in and you eyes briefly roll into the back of your head.  After pushing all the way in, I just hold it there for a minute and close my eyes and concentrate on the feeling of being inside you.  I can feel every curve of your insides and am sure you can feel every ridge and bump of my dick.

 

You open your eyes again and look up at me with pure joy and excitement on your face.  You know that you just took my virginity and you didn’t have to even ask nor did I hesitate.  You smile at me and I smile back.  You reach up and pull me down on top of you and we start making out again.  This time the kisses seem like they are in slow motion.  Everything seems like it is in slow motion.  We start kissing then I slowly start to make love to you.  I pull most the way out then slowly slide back in; one constant rhythm of in and out.  After a little while I can tell it is starting to have an effect on you.  You concentrate less on kissing me and more so on my dick sliding in and out of you.

You slowly start to moan.  Quietly at first, but they become a little louder.  I pick myself up so I’m up off of you now and can get a better position to fuck you.  As your moans become louder, my thrusts become harder and faster.  We go from making love to me just fucking your brains out.  The slap slap slap of our bodies hitting each other becomes louder.  Your hands start flailing out to the sides to try to find something to grab onto.  You eventually just give up and bring them back up and grab your own tits and hold them from bouncing around as I fuck you.  You kneed them with your own hands as I continue fucking you.  Watching you play with your own breasts is hot and I increase my speed, fucking you even harder.

 

Finally you have enough and push me away.  You quickly flip onto your front and kneel on all fours on the bed.  I’m standing at the side to see what you do next.  You place your face right next to my dick and take it into your mouth.  You don’t use any hands, just your mouth to play with me. You start sucking on me and bobbing up and down on my dick.  I just relax for a couple minutes and enjoy your work on me.  I then reach under you and cup your breast in my hand.  The other one slowly shakes from your motions bobbing up and down on my cock.  I slowly shake it some more and kneed it in my palm.

 

After blowing me for a while, you flip around and still on all fours on the bed back into me.  I get the idea and position myself at your entrance once again.  As you back up I slowly push into you once again.  You let out a barely audible ‘oh yes’ as I easily slide back into you.  You push it in as far as it will go and just hold it there for a minute and savor the feeling of me inside you once again.  I place my hands on your hips and slowly start to fuck you again.  Starting out slow, I pull until he is almost out, then push until he is all the way in you.

 

I look down and watch my dick slowly slide in and out of your pussy.  It starts to glisten from the light reflecting off your juices which coat me more and more every time I go in and out of you.  After a little while of slowly fucking you I start to pick up the pace.  My hands hold firm on your hips and guide you back and forth.  With my increased tempo, your moans become louder and more frequent.  The room is quiet now except for the slap slap slap of our bodies meeting and your occasional moan of pleasure.

 

The harder and faster I fuck you, the more and more your boobs start to sway underneath you.  You partially roll over and pick up your right hand and place it on my stomach to kind’ve guide me.  You stare up at me as I fuck you hard.  Which each thrust, a ripple effect is carried through your body and causes your breast to jiggle.

 

You are really starting to enjoy me and take your right hand off my chest and bring it up to your own boob.  You grab it and play with it, squeezing it hard and holding it from shaking too much.  I’m staring at you playing with your boob, and your eyes are now closed enjoying all the pleasures you body is giving.  You bring your tit up to your mouth and stick your tongue out to lick it. 

 

Watching you play with your own boob and lick it starts to send me over the edge.  I can feel my orgasm quickly building inside and I warn you that I am close to cumming.  You simply smile and fuck me harder for a couple thrusts then pull out and flip around.  You immediately replaced your pussy with your mouth and starting blowing me really hard and fast.  I don’t last too much longer and start shooting my cum into your mouth.  You continue to suck on me as I fill your mouth.  You can’t swallow it fast enough and open your mouth and some starts to drip out down onto you tits.  We stare into each others eyes as you cup both your tits with your hands and try to catch as much of my escaping cum as possible.  You swallow everything in your mouth and then start to lick the cum off your breasts.

 

I collapse down onto the bed just having experienced one of the biggest orgasms of my life.  You clean yourself off the you lay down next to me.  We kiss and cuddle a little bit, just smiling at each other and looking deep into each others eyes.  We eventually fall asleep laying like that naked in bed.

 

Early the next morning I am awoken by a large amount of pleasure.  I look down and see you slowly blowing me.  You look up at me and smile.  “Good morning” you say with one hand still wrapped around my dick. 

 

“I woke up to him poking me, so I thought I would take care of him, hope you don’t mind!”.  You never gave me a chance to answer as you immediately took me into your mouth again and started sucking.  I just laid there, I didn’t know what to do, I didn’t want to do anything it was just too good, the best wake up I ever had.

 

“Well” you said hitting him against your hand testing his hardness “Looks like he is ready”.  With that you climbed up over me and placed a leg on each side.  Your back was towards me.  You hovered over him and held him aligned with your opening and then slowly sunk down.  I watched you pussy spread open to accept me as you sunk down on me.  I watched my hard shaft slowly disappear into your body.  You sank all the way down, taking all of me into you.  Once I was all the way inside you just held it there.  I looked up at you and you looked over your shoulder back down at me. 

 

You lean foreword and placed your hands on the bed in front of you and slowly started to gyrate and move your hips back and forth.  I feel my cock move all around inside of you.  Apparently it was pretty good because you closed your eyes and some sounds of approval started to come out of your slightly parted lips.

 

After you grind on me for a little while, you lean foreword more and pull yourself up until I almost come out of you.  You sink back down onto me and then start a rhythm of fucking me as I lay there on the bed.  You start to move faster then slower.  You are completely in charge of me now.  I have the perfect view of your pussy sliding up and down over my cock.  Watching my cock disappear into you keeps me turned on and rock hard inside you.

 

After fucking me for a little bit, you climb off of me then flip around so you are now facing me.  You sink back down onto me and start fucking me again.  You rest your hands on my chest, and bring your feet up and put them on the bed to give you better leverage.  You bounce harder now.  The SLAP, SLAP, SLAP of our bodies meeting is becoming louder and more and more pronounced.  My eyes keep switching between watching me slide in and out of your pussy and watching your beautiful tits bounce and jiggle every time our bodies meet.

 

You lean down now and lay on me and we start to make out again, all the while you still continue to fuck me.  I finally wrap my arms around you and lean up.  I tell you to hold on tight as I scoot over to the edge of the bed.  You wrap your arms around my neck and your legs around my waist and I stand up.  You are still impaled on my dick at this point.  My arms move down and hold you under your butt. 

 

I start to slide in and out of you again right there in mid air;.  You grab on tighter to my neck so you don’t fall and your legs wrap around my waist to hold you even more.  I use my arms and my strength to pick you up and let you drop back down.  You seem to really enjoy this, I don’t know if it is the fact that you aren’t touching the ground or what, but your moans are definitely ones of pleasure.

 

I fuck you in mid air for a while, then slowly walk over to the wall and press you hard against it.  I release my hold on your butt and just use the force of me pressing against the wall to hold you there. Your back stays against the wall, and my hips start thrusting again.  I pull almost all of the way out of you then slide back in.  The pace quickens as it becomes hotter.  Soon I am reaching my climax.  I tell you I am getting close and you tell me that you want to feel me cum inside you.

 

I increase the pace of my thrusts, fucking you harder and faster now.  I hold off my orgasm as long as I can but finally it becomes too much.  I bury myself as deep in you as I can then let myself explode, shooting squirt after squirt of my cum into you.  When you feel me start to cum, you squeeze me even tighter with your legs and hold me with your arms, bringing me as close as you can and burying me as deep as you can into you.

 

We both just stand there not moving as I shoot my load into you.  We just hold the position for a couple minutes afterwards, not saying a word, just caught up in the moment.

 

After the moment subsided, I feel your slowly start to loosen your grip on me.  I take that as my cue and I slowly start to let you down.  My dick slides out of your pussy as your feet reach the floor again.  We just stare into each others eyes, both thinking the same thing, but neither saying a word.  Finally I smile at you and you smile back.  You come over, wrap your hands around the back of my head and come up and kiss me very passionately and slowely.

 

“Well” you said, “I think it’s about time that I took a shower and cleaned up”.  You start walking towards the bathroom.  You walk in, I see the light turn on and the fan start to go and the water turn on.  You poke your head out of the door. “Care to join me?”  I had sat down on the bed and looked over to see your smile.  I stood up and walked over to join you in the bathroom to see you just climbing into the shower.  I climb in and join you. 

 

You were starting to wash your hair, so I took the bath soap in my hand, got up some good suds and started to wash your body.  I was mainly focused on your breasts.  I was kneeding them between my hands and letting my soapy hands run down your stomach and back up.  Your chest and upper body was plenty clean, but I continued to wash it anyway.  You finished washing your hair and turned around to face me.  By this time I was semi hard again (after spending the last couple minutes rubbing suds all over your boobs).  You look down at him, look back up at me, then break out into a smile as you drop down onto you knees.  I didn’t think I could take any more with you having given me 3 powerful orgasms in the last 12 hours.  As soon as you took me into your mouth I knew I didn’t stand a chance. 

 

Before I knew it, I was once again rock hard.  I don’t know how you learned to do those things with your mouth, nor did I care, all I knew is that it was amazing.  I felt my knees getting weak as you sucked the life out of me, but I was powerless to do anything about it.

 

Just as I was about to tell you that I was about to tell you that I was getting close again, you stopped and stood up.  You backed up and leaned against the back of the shower and placed one leg up on the edge of the tub exposing your pussy to me once again.  I immediately knew what you wanted and I walked over and without missing a beat, slid right in and immediately started fucking you.

 

You gasped as you felt me enter you and just closed your eyes as I started to fuck you standing there in the shower.  I could tell your hands were getting restless because you placed them on your chest, then used your fingers to spread your pussy lips more, then played with your breasts some.  It was pretty hot to watch all this and watch your body react to being fucked while standing in the shower.

 

I didn’t last too long this time around and was quickly reaching my orgasm.  I told you I was close and you pushed me away and dropped to your knees and took me into your mouth again.  It was such a swift and quick motion I almost didn’t realize it had happened. 

 

You immediately started sucking me like a brand new Hoover.  You mouth once again worked its magic on my cock and quickly brought me to orgasm.  You managed to keep it all in your mouth and swallowed it as quickly as I shot it into your mouth.

 

You stayed down on your knees for a little while after I finished cumming as we both recovered from our ‘quickie’ in the shower.  We did quickly recover and finished our shower without any more events.  Getting out and drying off, we did enjoy each other’s bodies as we dried each other off.

 

You wrapped yourself in a towel and left the bathroom first.  When I came out back into the hotel room you were laying down on the bed.  I smiled and came up to you and before you could look up I opened up the front of your towel and dropped my face to your breasts. 

 

My sudden action startled you and you let out a slight yelp but soon realized what I was doing and placed your hands on the back of my head to encourage me to continue.  I went to town on your breasts and nipples.  I played with them with my hands, licked them, kissed them, inspected every inch.  After having my fill, I slowly started to kiss down your body, leaving my hands on your tits.  I soon reached exactly what I was after.  I don’t know if it was the shower, my actions on the bed, or a combination of both, but you were pretty wet.

 

I went down on you like we were regular lovers and I knew exactly what you liked and how to get you: slow and sensual licks all through your pussy.  Spending some time on your clit and burying my tongue deep in you.  You were definitely enjoying my work on you and your vocal praise kept me going.  Your hands made their way to the back of my head and pushed me harder into your pussy, encouraging my penetration.  You were completely under my control.  Your desires had the better of you and wouldn’t have let me stop even if you wanted to.  I knew I had you in a position where I could do anything I wanted.

 

It felt like the temperature of the room was rising and time was staying still, but I knew that was because we were both so much into it.  I didn’t think it was possible, but I had once again grown hard.  It wasn’t my plan to fuck you, I just wanted to go down on you and enjoy your body, but like you, I was caught up in the moment and really wasn’t thinking, just acting.  Everything this time was so hot, I couldn’t help but make love to you once again.

 

  I slowly started to kiss up your body again, up your stomach and to your breasts once again.  Your hands had been playing with them, but as they felt my head moving up, they immediately moved to the side to allow me access.  Your eyes were closed and your head was cocked to one side.  I knew you were simply more aware of your other senses and all the pleasurable feelings your body was experiencing.  I took your nipple into my mouth to suck on and a moment later I entered you.  Both my hands were up on the bed as were yours, you were just so wet and open, and I was so hard and aligned just right that they met and I slid into you with no problem.

 

You let out a fairly audible gasp and arched your back as you felt me enter you.  I was only half surprised by my actions unlike you who weren’t expecting it at all.  Without ever taking my mouth off your breast I slid all the way in as far as I could, burying my 8 inches all the way inside you and held it there.  My hips and my mouth were acting like two unconnected objects, acting separately and independently of each other. 

 

After holding myself into you for a moment, I slowly slid out and back in.  I was slowly making love to you now.  Going nice and slow in each of my thrusts so I could feel every single bump and ridge inside your pussy.  I’m sure this also meant that you could feel every vein and texture of my dick.  You were enjoying it exactly as much as I was and the sounds coming from your mouth let me know that.

 

It seemed like forever that we laid there making love.  Hardly and audible sound was made and I’m sure we could have probably heard a pin drop.  It seemed like time stood still.  Finally I felt my orgasm coming again, but I didn’t do anything about it.  I just kept my normal pace until it overcame me.  When I felt myself coming, I pushed myself in as far as I could go and just held it there as I shot more cum into you.

 

Your body reacted both to my deep thrust as well to my orgasm inside you.  Your legs wrapped up around my waist and pulled me closer, and your arms reached around my neck and hugged me.  Our lips met again and we passionately kissed one more time.

 

After my orgasm subsided, I laid there for a moment on top of you before I slowly rolled off to one side.  Both of us lay there panting, trying to catch our breath.

 

“Oh my god…. That was amazing” you say rolling over to put your arm around me.  I just smiled and turned towards you.  “Yea it was!” I say as I give you a quick kiss on the lips. 

We laid there for a couple more minutes before you get up and start to get dressed.  Neither of us had to say anything.  We both knew this was only going to be one night, but despite that I was sad to see you go.  I covered myself up with a towel and laid there on the bed watching you get ready.  I just laid there and admired your beauty as you transformed yourself from the naked beauty on the end of my cock to a beautiful young woman.

 

You finally finished getting ready and walked over to me and stood at the foot of the bed where I was sitting.  “Well, thanks for a great time, I wish I could stay”.  I just smiled back at you “Anytime babe, I’d say the pleasure is all mine, but I don’t think that was the case” I said with a smile.  You smiled back at me and chuckled a little bit.  “No… it definitely wasn’t”.

 

You leaned down and gave me a long passionate kiss on the lips.  “Well,” you said, “Thank you for the great night”.  I just smiled back as you grabbed the rest of your belongings and walked towards the door.  You turned and looked over your shoulder as you were about to walk out and blew me a kiss, then you left and the door closed behind you.

 

I took a deep breath then leaned back and laid on the bed and let out a sigh.  My mind briefly flashed through the last 12 hours and I smiled.  You were my first crush, a decade ago, and I never once thought that we would have gotten ourselves in the situation that we just did.

I knew that it was probably going to be years before I saw you again, I didn’t care though, the memories from the last 24 hours were enough to keep me happy until we met again.

The Fairy Tale Path

lascivious on Love Stories

Melinda was a single mum whose life had been average — at least, as she defined <i>average</i> — until she met her new partner, Shane. Everyone around her had typical relationships where the man does his thing, the woman does hers, and the only interaction is part of daily routine. Shane brought a passion and excitement to her life; he wanted to share in every part of her life. She had never had a lover so intense.

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Shane was an intellectual who had a high-pressure job with a lot of responsibility, who had just left his children and average relationship behind — for what he hoped was his soul mate. Melinda gave him a great deal of affection and intelligent conversation, had a classy confidence, and wanted him to be involved in every part of her life.

 

After a hot day of sitting in front of the rotating fan, at least four showers, a lot of bare shiny skin, and the twelfth ice block of the day; Shane suggested that they go to the beach at Secret Spot. She didn’t have a clue what he was talking about, so he explained it was a place he and his surfing mates used to go to and have the whole section of the beach to themselves. A little excited — and a bit uneasy about going to some foreign place — but totally trusting of her love, she agreed to go.

 

On the drive there, they had all the windows down, and both had their arms hanging outside the car, as if to catch every bit of the cooler afternoon breeze. They pulled off the side of the road, and when Melinda looked out, it appeared to be just a huge amount of mangrove-like trees, with a small sand clearing close by. They locked the car and walked to the clearing, feeling the sand under their feet. Shane picked up a stick, telling Melinda it was for spider webs, and then they walked into the trees on a small path, arched over by branches just above their head.

 

She realised how secret this place really must be, if he anticipated having to clear away spider webs, and felt a sense of comfort from his going first to clear the webs in a protective way. She smiled slightly, though her inner smile was much wider, seeing him walking, his butt muscles going up and down with each step, and his toned back showing different muscles with each movement of the stick. She also had never been with a man taller than her, and she realised how big he was when he had to stoop slightly, while she was walking upright with still a bit of clearance from the trees. This path she was on seemed like a fairy tale to her — with sunlight filtering through the arched branches, and no end in sight — and that made the journey even more exciting.

 

She followed her man, and knowing he wouldn’t turn around, squeezed her breast, which sent a slight tingle through her pussy. Her breath was taken away when the small path opened up on top of a dune overlooking the beach, which stretched from right to left as far as she could see.  The water beyond the sand stretched right out to the horizon, where the curve of the earth took over.  It all made the world seem so big.

 

He reached out his hand, looking into her loving eyes that made him feel like the most important man on earth, as she placed her hand in his. He led her down the steep bank of the dune, which was now casting shadows with curves much like his woman’s. He loved this place just like he loved summer; it reminded him of his youth, and made him feel alive — free of all worldly cares.

 

As they reached the shore, he stopped, turned, and looked deep in her chocolate-brown eyes.  He knew that his light blue eyes would be glowing, like they always did when he was happy, and he stared for a second, planting that image in his brain for a later date.  Then he kissed her, feeling her smooth cheek in his hand. He gave her a couple of kisses on the neck, before dropping to his knees to unwrap the white sarong that covered her hips and the bottom of her chocolate-brown string bikini. He was tempted to remove the bikini as well, but instead just gave a quick squeeze of her bum, a rub of his fingers across her pussy, and a cheeky smile. With more strength than he would usually have, he lifted her in his arms and ran into the water.

 

She gave a scream as he fell into a deep spot, and she felt the cool water cover her body. As she found her feet, she ran her hands through her hair and gave a flirtatious smile, because she knew she looked hot — and she felt hot too. She soon discovered that her feeling was right, because as she wrapped her legs around his body, she could feel his hard dick pressing against her, and she could see he was looking at her erect nipples.

 

She had never exposed her breasts much in front of someone with the light on, or during the day before — let alone out in the open — but she didn’t care, it felt too damn good. She moved the wet material to the side, and felt a nice sensation in her pussy, as she felt the slight sea breeze caress her nipple.  She then pulled his head down to suck the firm bud. She didn’t know exactly why – maybe something maternal - but she loved a man sucking her nipple.

 

The taste of salt on her nipple was absolutely exquisite, and he couldn’t wait to get her back to the beach, to expose her, and himself, to the surrounding world. Lifting her as he exited the water, he kissed her all the way to the bottom of the dunes.  There he laid her on the sand and leaned over her, undoing both strings on her bikini top and hurling it away, not knowing if he would be able to find it afterwards.

 

He cupped her full breasts for just a few seconds, and gave her nipple another suck, before letting them spill over her side — though they still sat perky on her chest. Working down, kissing over her flat stomach, he undid both strings on the side of her bikini bottom.  When he reached her perfectly trimmed pubic hair, and clean-shaven pussy lips, he engulfed her.

 

As she held his head tight it felt like her heart was going to explode or she would pass out from the intense feelings he was giving her. She had never felt so wet, nor ever had her breath so taken away.  She watched him move, as if in slow motion.  He raised his head, then his body, and pulled his shorts down.  The scene still moving in slow motion, she watched his cock get closer, and closer, until it was dangling in front of her.

 

She sucked on it with more suction that she knew she had, and swallowed it deeper than she knew she could — she could not get enough of it. She released him, and licked his balls while she stroked him with her hand.  All the while, she could hear her own moans, and then she heard her own voice say, <i>Fuck me</i>, her mouth working way ahead of her brain. All her breath left her body in one sharp gasp, as he turned her over and slid his cock deep inside her, his balls pressing against her clit.

 

He looked down, admiring her toned ass and her tits spilling out the side as she squashed them into the sand.  The sight of her body, and the feeling of her wrapped around him, so hot and wet, drove him to thrust inside her with all the strength and speed he could muster.  He pounded his cock into her over and over again, their flesh coming together in loud slaps.  Her juices flowed over him in a thick sheen of wetness, and continued down her legs.  Her body quaked beneath him, and she screamed in pleasure as the throes of orgasm overcame her.

 

The tight squeeze brought him to the edge as well, and he pulled from her to cum so powerfully that he could feel his throat vibrating from the strength of the roaring groan that burst from him.  The first squirt shot up over her head, while the rest landed all over her back and ass.

 

She reached around to feel his warm cum and play with it while he stood, and then she suddenly needed to get up and latch on to him.  She kissed him so deep; they were sharing the same breath. Her legs slowly made their way to the sand again, and they stood arm in arm, soaking up their surroundings:  the water, the trees, each other naked, the sand — and a shadow in the dunes that looked like someone sneaking away from the scene.

 

They both noticed the retreating shadow, but at the moment neither of them cared in the slightest.  They were too busy enjoying the after-glow they had given each other. They collected their things and held hands all the way home.  Neither of them could wipe the smiles off their faces for days, secretly wanting to tell the world.

Sex with Audit Girl- Karachi

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Hi Friends,

Danial from karachi, 30 yrs old, working as Head of finance in a reputed company.

I am a qualified Chartered Accountant. I was working with an Audit firm as manager audit and we use to go to client site for Annual Audits. Any cute giel wanna be my friend can contact me at silent_magma@hotmail.com. This is one of the experiences when I went to audit the accounts of a Computer Insti

Wife's best friend comes out of the closet

FastGlass on Lesbian Stories

Let me give those not familiar a little background to this story A while back my wife had her first lesbian experience with a co-worker before this she had never been with another woman but confessed to me she had desires that she couldn't explain she was literally taken both emotionally as well as physically by surprise by a co-worker who had lusted after her since her first day on the job so this may explain her willingness to submit to those hidden desires. Well unfortunately the “affair’ as my wife calls it was nothing more than a conquest game and she was the prize. It seems that Kelly her lover had never intended to leave her live in girlfriend as she told my wife but merely accepted a bet that she couldn’t turn my wife. She paraded her around to the local lesbian bars as a trophy a

Horny Aunt,Cousin,& Sister at Thanksgiving PT.3

SLAPNUTS79 on Incest Stories

 I was awoken by my wife. Her and the kids finally got here. I was glad to see them and felt a little guilty at the same time. You see I live about an hour and we brought seperate cars. Well anyways, I gave her a deep kiss and my sister was looking at us. I could tell a hint of jealously in the room as her old lazy fuckhead husband sit there and watch football. Hell the bastard took his dinner in the den so he wasn't disturbed during the game.

 There I was with my wife by my side, my kids were done quick so they were off hellraising and my sister was across from me. As I was eating I noticed a couple of top buttons of her dress were undone. I didn't think much of it as she was cooking all day. She noticed I noticed and her nipples were getting hard. As they did

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I felt my cock getting hard. Then right in the middle of her and my wive's conversation I felt something.

 My sister was rubbing my now very hard and aching cock with her foot. About a minute a later my wife excused herself to the bathroom. "Are you fucking crazy. Linda is here incase you've have'nt noticed." "So what Brian is in the den. Send her out after something or i'll keep this up till you cum in your pants!" Your such a whore I replied. "Only for you hon" she said. My wife returned and I asked her to go to the store for some smokes. Sure thing babe she said. But whats open? That little store across town. And the kids? " Don't worry about them Linda looks like Some cartoons have them occupied" my sister said. Them Linda took off.

 Let's go to the laundry room. We almost broke are necks getting there. As soon as the door shut we started kissing. I undid 3 more buttons an her dress to get her giant right tit free. I started sucking like a nursing baby. She reached down between her thick juicy thighs and then a "RRRIIP". "Go down and suck my clit". she done ripped the crotch out of her hose. She was already soaked and her clit was out of its hood. I pushed the rest of the hood back with 2 fingers and licked and sucked it and in notime I was drowning in her juices. In the middle of her "OOHHHH fffuukk" she hit a button and started the waher so noone could hear us. She pulled me up by the hair and kissed me. She then hopped onto this little folding table and put her back against the wall. I dropped my pants for the third time in a couple of hours, walked up and drove my dick deep in her tight wet cunt. "OH FUUUUCK" she cried out. I wasn't wasting no time not knowing when the wife would be back. I was thrusting hard and fast. "yeah fuck me good,fuck your sister real goooodddd,ohhhhh shiiiittt i'm c c cc cummingggg" Fuck me baby fuck me baby fuck me baby she kept yelling and I kept fucking the shit out of her. "You like that sis"? Oh yeah she replied. "youwant your little brother's seed in that sloppy wet pussy sis"? NO! Cum in my mouth! But please don't stop fucking! OHHHH SHIIITT I'm cumming. That was the third for her and I started to get tired. "bitch I'm getting tired" She pushed me off and I fell on the floor. She then Hiked up her dress and straddled my purple cock. She then started smacking and rubbing her huge clit with my cock and came again. She rubbed her pussy juices all over it and moved it to her ever so tight asshole. She guided it in until the head disappeared. She sat there awile til her tight hole opened. She started to ride a little and after a few minutes I was balls deep in her shitbox. She then kicked back and was riding the fuck out of me. Then this next activity took me by surprise! 

 She stopped with me still in her ass. Grabbed what seemed to be a shampoo bottle. (It was about 12" long and 3 times thicker than me) She gently and louldly stuck it in herself so the only thing left was the cap. She came again and again and pulled it out rather quickly and started to fuck herself harder and faster than I was. "Fuck my ass hard cocksucker " She screamed! I grabbed those big ol' hips and started to fuck the shit out of that big thick ass. She came 4 more times and on the fifth she yanked the bottle from her now tore up pussy. She was rubbing her clit and her gaping pussy squirted and splattered her cum and juices all down the side of the washer. "I"M goin to shoot sis"! She rolled off my dick and started sucking the hell out of me. I grabbed her head a thrusted my cock as far down her troat as I could. She swallowed every drop. " Didn't waste any she said" You're to good of a whore to do that I laughed.

 I exited the room and noone was the wiser. About 5 minutes later my wife returned. Where is your sister? Doing some laundry. My sister then walked out of the room in her pj's and could barely walk. My wife wispered whats wrong with her. "Must be some roids" I said. HAHAHAH! 

Getting Some Trim

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I'm Gary, in my early fifties, in good shape and like most men my age, I "LOVE PUSSY." Especially when it's from a girl 20 years younger. So, let me tell you about a fantasy I have about my young hairdresser.



Her name is Deena and she's about 27 years. She's a little chubby, not much but I find her "FUCKING SEXY!" She's different from my other hairdresser, who is about 35 years old. She's al

My Second Year of College Pt. 4

Sultrybuxombbw on Group Stories

A couple weeks went by and Jan and Lynn were still friendly but they did not ask me over and did not meet me to study. I saw Lynn and she came to me and gave me a not to call a number so I found a phone and called. It was a reseptionist. She asked who I was and I told her and she said, "Oh yes, Mr. Li has been waiting for your call, hold on please." I waited a couple seconds and he came on the phone, "Teresa, I am glad you called. How are you?" he asked me. "Very well, thank you, and how are you?" I asked him. "I am very well and would wonder if you could come by the office later this afternoon?" "Well, my classes are over at 3:30, would that be okay?" I asked him. "Oh yes, very good, I will have a car for you next to

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the dorm hall at 3:45?" "Okay, that would be fine." I said and he said goodbye. I did not have time to dress up but had on a nice pants outfit anyway so I thought I would be ready. There was a white blouse under and jacket and pants and low heals. I wore my usually favorite black thong and bra and so I thought I would ready for almost anything. I did not really expect to have to wear anything at all.

The car drove up just at 3:45 and a driver got out and opened the door and let me in the backseat. We drove about 20 min. to the other side of town and up a nice driveway. We stopped and the driver let me out again and there was a nice house in front of me and the doors opened and a lovely (I presume) Japanese woman in a nice dress stood there. She welcomed me in and asked me to wait in a nice sort of living room. I did and she offered me a drink and I said sure whatever is right for my visit. She smiled and brought me back a drink that was clear with ice. I do not know what it was but it stung going down and made me a little giddy and warm all over. "Wow." I said and the woman brought me another and I drank it too and again I felt even more warm so I turned down a third. They were no more than a shot glass but strong.

Soon Mr. Li came in with several men, all middle aged adults and all of some Asian extraction. He introduced me to them and I stood as each came to me and bowed and some shook my hand and two kissed my right hand. I stood next to the host and said nothing as he spoke to them. Finally he said to me, "These gentlemen are all very curious about you. I have told them of the evening we spent in the room and there is something they would all like to find out about you." he said. I looked at them and said, "Well, anything at all you need to know I am sure I can answer your questions." He told them and they all laughed politely. Two women had roled out a kind of low bed to the middle of the room and one of the men had a case that he left closed. He looked at me, "Teresa, will you please undress for these men?" Mr. Li asked me. I smiled and said, "Slowly or just undress?" and he laughed. "Slowly would be good for that is part of the reason I asked you here." I slowly removed my jacket and blouse and pants so that I had only the black bra and panties and they all seemd to be impressed with my 42EEE tits and huge nipples that were now very hard. I removed the bra and panties also and walked to Mr. Li and got on my knees in front of him and removed his cock and gave him a nice long sucking at the end he filled my throat with his cum making me squirt on the edge of the low bed. I stod up and said, "I always know to take care of my host the best and always first." and they all laughed.

Now they all had drinks in their hands and there were two that looked like lab assistants. They brought the case to the edge of the bed and asked me to lay on it. Mr. Li said, "Now we have a new toy for marketing we want to test. Will you let us? At the least it will not give you orgasms and at the most it will make you very very happy." I said sure and he told them to go ahead. I moved my legs apart wide for them and they took out a very long skinny kind of probe. I was already wet and so they did not have to lube me and they all laughed from that info. At every touch I was stirred amd got hotter even though it was not supposed to be turning me on. The skinny probe was slipped inside me and then I felt it go into my cervix, and to the top of it. It was all the way in. Then they spoke and it seemed to expand and fill up my womb. That in place they attached something to the it that slipped inside my pussy and then it too filled me up so that my whole pussy was filled. My arms and legs were secured but not uncomfortabley and moved apart then some kind of electrodes put on my nipples and clit.

Mr. Li came to me and kissed me, "Are you ready Teresa?" he said. I was already getting excited just from the attention and said "Yes." He motioned to the men and they began turning dials and stuff and my pussy got warmer and warmer and then something inside began moving all around making sure to stimulate it all inside. It built slowly and soon my hips were moving in time with some rythum I did not know that had started. My nipples felt a small tingle through them and they too began getting warm until they had heat coming from them and then my pussy shuttered and soaked the probe in it as my first orgasm sprayed all over. I felt the restraints on my legs and arms get tighter and then the probe grew in size until I felt like it was going to rip me open. A shock went through my body and again and again electrical currents passed through my nipples and seemd to go to my pussy and all in me and each time it made me cum, harder than the first time. My hips convulsed and jerked uncontrollably with sexual energy and I seemed to not be able to stop having orgasms. Then it stopped and I was untied and the lab tech over me was the first person I grabbed and began kissing and doing all I could to get his clothes off him. Finally he had his cock out and I sucked it into my throat and could not get enough. He filled my throat quickly and I heard myself beg for more and there were men on me all over now. I finished one cock and grabbed another and another.

I did not know how many or how long this went on but I woke and the skylight told me it was dark outside and I was filled with cum and had a lot on me too. Several men that had not been there before were laying aroundme naked and spent and Mr. Li came to me. "I will have you cleaned up and taken home Teresa. You exceeded our hopes and the equipment will have to be upgraded for better controls. We did not expect to see you so entertained. We had to ask for more to help with it. You were ravonous. Here is something for your help." he said and gave me another check, $5000.00?" I said. "Yes dear, you have earned it."

Two women came in and helped me to a bath and got in with me, cleaned me up and dressed me and took me home. Mr. Li will call you again for more help. They told me and left.

Holiday Incest part 5

jkwon on Incest Stories

Sunday was here and later I would be going back home.I got up to use the bathroom. My sister was not in her room and when I got to my parents rm I could hear the shower. After I pee I went to the kitchen and was lookin for something to eat.The phone rang and it was my dad and told me he would be home in 1 hour. I hung up and started thinking about not fucking my mom this whole weekend.I went to her room and open the bathroom door. She was out and bent forword dryin her her. I watch as I took off my boxers her ass hole shine in the morning sunlight and her pussy lips ready to be eatin. I got naked and went to her ass hole and went to work lickin and suckin her pussy and ass. She brace herself against the counter and open her legs. I could feel the juice running down my chin and dripin on

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my chest. I dug in her pussy and her lips got real big like and oxygen mask you wear at the dentist.She grab her ass and open so she could let me get deep in her wet pussy. So open her legs and I started to rub her ass hole

I could taste the hot wet pussy as I stop to look at it and her ass hole was covered in White juice. She grab the top of my head DONT STOP HONEY IM CUMMING.........juice was running down and she was shacken and breathin hard I keep eatin and she was going wild STOP NO MORE IM READY FOR YOU TO FUCK ME SHE SAID and I got up face was dripin with her juices. She lick my chest and my nipples and I pick her up and place her on the counter. I spread her legs and place my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I look down and she was rubin her pussy and her juices was all over the counter. I push in OH SHIT was all my mom said and I felt her pussy grab my cock and I began to push in and out. OPEN YOUR EYES AND WATCH MY COCK GO IN YOUR PUSSY i said. She open and I arch my back so we could both see my cock dripin with pussy juice go in her pussy. I started to fuck and she place her hands around my neck to hold on.O..O..O..O..O..O was ever time I push in her. I felt her finger on my ass hole and shot in her pussy. Loads of it shot deep in her and she told me dont stop Im going to cum and with about 5 pumps she was cumming.

We clean up and as I walk by her she kiss me on the check we are so bad and we both just smile.I jump in the shower and was thinkin about my aunt getting fuck and her lookin at me and keep going. I had time so I need to know what she would say to me. I got dress and head out to get something to eat. Mom was cooking and I just watch her and rub her ass in her robe. The back door open and it was my aunt and uncle. They sat down at the kitchen table so I sat and we talk. My aunt was a little jump for she could not look at me when I ask her a question. She got up and help my mom. We sat down and started to eat. I drop my fork so I could just get a look at her pussy under the table. I was getting hard and I got up I was lookin at her and rubin my cock. My dad got home and ask my uncle to help with something in the garage. As they left my mom got up and went to the kitchen...........Final to come

Elizabeth to Beth, Part II.

beagle9690 on Love Stories

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  Chapter Two: After returning home from the engagement party Beth is lying next to the sleeping form of Richard.

She is wide-awake and her mind is racing.

 

 

"Oh, how peaceful he looks when he is sleeping, my big

stubborn sweetheart...my love, without a care in the world.

I'm so happy, I won't get a wink of sleep at all tonight.... my mind is just racing...isn't it wonderful...

 

Poor Stanley, how did Margaret put it? Hmm. yes that's it, she said, "hum dinger!" and "smitten, Richard is smitten with you."

Stanley is going to have one hum dinger of a shiner, a black eye when he says the early Mass tomorrow morning.

Dear Margaret, you were right, he just needed a little push and then he came out swinging.

He finally said it, "I love you. I love you, Elizabeth Susan Adamczyk." Then he shouted it for all to hear, "I love you Elizabeth Susan Adamczyk!"

 

That was so romantic and I can be such a bitch.

My poor sweetheart.... sweetheart, it feels so good to think that, and to say that...  sweetheart... I promise I will never do anything like that to you again.... I will never doubt your love for me...  especially after what you did at our engagement party.  

I just wanted to hear you say it... although in your own way you showed me, darling.

I hope I can be as good a wife to you as Beatrice... I pray that I can... 

 

Sean never did any of those things or would ever do any of those things.  He would pay somebody to do it, that rich spoiled bastard that he was and most likely still is... he couldn't even stand up to his own mommy for goodness sake.

 

I was so young and so naive... a virgin. I was smitten by him and with everything about him, his politics for example.

He encouraged me to join the debating team and we were partners; double-teaming people to join our liberal causes or to shout down the opposition, ad hominem attacks if it suited our purposes because we were right and they were wrong.  

 

I was so popular in high school, an honor student, a cheerleader.... the homecoming queen.... a big fish in a little pond. 

Sean told me I was special to him and I believed him... I wanted to believe that he loved me, or in time that would he learn to love me.... I loved him, or I thought that I loved him. He never loved me... I was merely convenient... I can't believe that I cut my hair short for him and agreeing to that stupid pixie cut!

 

I hate my hair short and I hated that haircut, I looked like a boy. There I go again making excuses...I did it because he was handsome, and not just handsome, he was drop dead gorgeous and I wanted him and the things that his money could buy...I can't believe that I was so shallow then.  

 

I will never cut my hair that short again.... except for my Richard and he wouldn't ask me to because he loves my hair long. 

I want to grow it waist length for him if he will let me...and I will keep it like this length because it pleases him, however I am sure that he would let me grow it longer if I asked.    

 

Sean and I always agreed on everything... though of course he agreed with me, so that he could get into my pants. 

The places we traveled to together and the restaurants, plus the expensive gifts that he bought me, they were impressive I will admit to that. 

 

It was like I was in a fog... of course, a fog!

Because that is what you are Sean, disingenuous and insubstantial; you polluted water vapor. You were in love with yourself; the reincarnation of Narcissus admiring his own reflection in a stagnant shallow pool and destined to be transformed into skunk cabbage by the gods for your vanity, your self-love.    

 

As for the causes that you championed, I was so impressed at the time...it is obvious now that you never believed in them, like so many of the people of the in-crowd... symbolism instead of substance.   

 

I know exactly where my Richard stands!

He means what he says and he lives it.

He has never been afraid of anything, not even when he was a little boy.   

 

The caviar, no big deal, it is merely salty fish eggs.   

I didn't like caviar then and I don't like it now. 

I just ate it to please you Sean, and because we were engaged, and because it was expensive.

Give me a good hometown beer batter fish fry any old time.

 

I don't hate you any longer mamma's boy...you forced me to grow up and to mature and to realize what is important in life.

Family.... my family was there for me, especially my mom. 

Dear Margaret, you are so much like mom, and Sweetheart, you are my family now, my love and my anchor. 

 

Caviar & champagne cannot compare to the hot roasted walnuts and cold apple cider that we shared. (Beth touches Richard's face and smiles while wiping a tear from her eye)

That evening, after our feast and then spending the day together, you walked me to my apartment door like you do every night....  to make sure that I am safe.

 

I wanted you to kiss me that night.... or for you to just hold me.

That was the night that I realized that I loved you.... I was afraid of being hurt again.... afraid of telling you.... perhaps a little stubborn myself. Perhaps more then a little stubborn... I was waiting for you to say it.

 

Well maybe I will tease you a little to keep you on your toes. 

I shall tell you I want keep my maiden name after we are married.... just teasing my love, my man.

My man...a real man, not a Sean!  I adore thinking that because I am your woman now. 

 

I wouldn't dream of changing you because you are so damn stubborn, and so patient and so kind and gentle, and oh... so frustrating at times...but full of surprises, like poetry, our daffodils, our special love poem to be sure. (Beth sighs, rolls over and snuggles closer to her love)

 

I would have never imagined that you knew poetry when we first met underneath our trees.... did I just think that, under our trees?

When you wake up I shall tell you that, our trees, Sweetheart, our trees.

 

When I first saw you, my impression of you was no nonsense, so spit and polish in your uniform.

Solid and formidable, unyielding with your feet firmly planted, much like your trees, our trees now!

And then you shook my hand, firmly but gently, such strong hands, tough and callused hands, but warm, like the sun kissed bark of our lovely trees. 

   

Dear God, I'm so horny, I can't wait until you wake up so we can make love again and then you will touch me with your hands.

You make me so horny.... should I wake you?

Your hands are so unlike his which were cool and soft... like a woman's, what was I thinking?

(Beth takes Richard's hand and kisses it, careful not to wake him)

 

You noticed the leaves in my hand and I didn't have time to put them in my car.

I was afraid that perhaps you thought I was silly and wouldn't rent to me.

Then you smiled and then you didn't look so stern or mean and then you let your guard down a little, yes just a little....  and the more time I spent with you the more you smiled. All the girls in my office noticed that and Margaret certainly did.... my twitter-patted love.  ("I hated your mustache," Beth whispered to her sleeping love.)

 

You shaved off that terrible mustache just for me and I can't wait until your hair grows out. 

And then there is my beautiful pin, I found out what the leaves in my hand meant to you... I.... I'm going to start crying and wake you for sure.... stop it Beth!

 

When I first saw your house, now our house, and the barns and the trees and fields, I so wanted to live there.

I felt as if I belonged there, as if benevolent hands were pushing me towards it, well...that's just silly, isn't it?

I hadn't lived in a real house since Mom died and then I moved from place-to-place, job-to-job and never putting down roots.

As to the few men that I dated.... duds... and to label them duds is an upgrade. 

I had just about given up on men in general when out of the blue, Margaret gave me your yellow file card advertising the apartment and told me to put it in my purse and not tell anyone.

I'm so glad that you put that repairman in his place.  Lucky for him you didn't hear what he said to me for you would have been angry with his lack of respect and his lack of manners: " Hey girl, what’s up? Guess what? It’s your lucky day. Out of all the girls here, I picked you to talk to, and baby you look like my size," what a dud!

 

And our discussions, you never took the ad hominem attack, never belittled my opinions or shouted or even raised your voice to bully me.

If we didn't agree you always said, "well Elizabeth, I guess we shall simply have to agree to disagree...." Often I took the devils advocate just to get a rise out of you.

You sat there with your arms folded like you do and calmly listened...my God you can be so frustrating at times.... you would be surprised to know that we agreed on most things.

 

"Would you like butter or jam on your pound cake, Elizabeth?", you would say... when you should have said that you loved me and saved us all the trouble. Instead, you pulled the handle off your favorite coffee cup and didn't even know it.

I can be such a bitch, but it was so much fun.... I knew that you loved me and so did Margaret.

You were waiting for me to return home one night when I was with Stanley and you pulled the curtains down when you saw me kiss Stanley's cheek...  you were so angry, even Margaret laughed at that one.

 

I love it when you pick me up as if I weigh nothing... and the tractor...ha, ha, (Beth laughs quietly to herself) you were so embarrassed and then you turned beet red, as you did when I mentioned about the cologne you were wearing for me.

That was so precious, both times, blushing and you didn't get angry when I ran the tractor into the bushes, you were so patient with me, and you are always so polite and always a gentleman. 

I'm sure that Margaret saw to that, your good manners...it seems few people have good manners these days. 

 

Margaret told me everything... darling.... how you brought Bea home from the hospital because that was where she wanted to be on her last days on this earth, home. You took an unpaid leave of absence to care for her, doing everything yourself....

I know how you broke down and cried when Bea died, like you did in the theatre with Margaret...the only two times that Margaret ever saw you cry.

 

I know that when you were a little boy you would stand toe to toe with the older boys, bullies, who made fun of your clothing and the way you looked and how you lived, calling you a motherless bastard.

I know that you often came home with bruises and your clothing was torn.

Sometimes you were battered and bloody, and few times you needed stitches (sutures) because you were too stubborn to give up or stay down.

 

Margaret said that you never cried or even complained.

You told her that only sissies cry and that a man has to stand for himself no matter what.... you drove Margaret crazy with worry but she admired you for it. 

Margaret also told me that you refused to tell her who they were, those bullies, or the Sheriff for that matter; and when you

"got your size", you hunted them down and they got their "come-up-ins", especially the one that smashed your binoculars. 

Nobody messed with you after that.

Margaret has such a way with words, "Come-up-ins".

 

(Beth put her arm around Richard's waist, snuggling closer still, and Richard stirred, smiling in his sleep)

I saw the field of blue forget-me-nots that you planted by the creek in Bea's memory.

Bea never got to swim in the pool.... I pray that her soul finds peace and happiness in heaven.  (Beth made The sign of the Cross)

 

I know how ill she was with terminal cancer. I know that you carried her through your fields and that you held your wife in your strong arms to show Bea your gift to her.... Margaret assured me that you loved me as much as her.

I was a little jelious of Bea at first.  I accept that you still love her in one part of your heart and will always love her, my green leaf....  

 

I woke up to find Beth cuddled up next to me and she was crying softly...

I assumed that she wasn't upset and was happy because women sometimes cry when they are happy and that's OK.

I pushed Beth's long hair behind one ear and kissed her face. "It's alright, Beth, cry all you want, I love you too."

I lay there hugging her and stroking her beautiful hair, which was wavy now that the curls had relaxed.

 

"You know why I'm crying?"  She asked, somewhat surprised. "I'm sorry I woke you, how did you know?"

 

"I just know...see you have stopped crying" I kissed the tears from her face. 

"Let me tell you what else I know and it is not up for discussion, my lady.

I will tolerate no disagreement or broach any argument.

You are smart and you are pretty and sexy..."

 

"Just pretty?" She asked, interrupting.

 

"Make that beautiful, and exasperating, plus you are obstinate...." 

"Obstinate as in stubborn?"  She asked, teasing me and kissing my chest while stroking my manhood and making me instantly hard and ready.

 

"That's not fighting fair, Beth." I said, lying back and enjoying the attention.

 

"What's not fair, Sweetheart? I'm not arguing with you, I'm agreeing with you."  She continued working her down kissing and licking my stomach. "You make me so horny and I want you now."

 

I have only been with two women in my entire life, Beth being the second.

I suppose you can say that my actual experience in this venue is limited, yet not so my imagination.

Bea never initiated sex, being quiet and passive and somewhat shy, she was a virgin on our wedding night...but then so was I.

 

I took both of Beth's hands in mine and kissed them, and then I slowly slid out of bed taking her with me...she didn't resist and besides I always wanted to do it that way.

 

We stood facing one another and I put my arms around her waist.  I kissed her mouth and squeezed her shapely ass, saying.

"Put your arms around my neck and hang on tight."

 

I picked her up by her ass and then slid my erect manhood past her swollen lips into her moist pussy greeting her sweet flower. 

As I pounded her, Beth arched her back thrusting her hips forward and her long hair was moving to the rhythm of my lustful thrusts, her long hair turning me on all the more.  

 

She was moaning loudly unable to cover her mouth to keep from falling...perfect.

Beth was open to new experiences, experiences and other things for us to share together. 

I pounded her until she came violently and vocally as her sweet orgasm washed over her.

I swear I could almost feel it through my manhood and my legs were dripping wet with her sweet juices. 

I held back my own urgent need until my Beth was satisfied.

 

Having satisfied my woman, I continued thrusting with renewed vigor and my explosive orgasm caused Beth to hold on tighter and lean forward to passionately kiss my mouth and face, and she was crying again.

I sat down on the bed and Beth put her head on my shoulder and I held her until she stopped, my woman.... mine, so precious, so darn precious...stupid, stupid and stupid, why the hell did I wait so long to tell her that I loved her?

I never dreamed it could be like this.

Beatrice, Bea, my first love, my angel in heaven thank you for understanding.  

 

As he held her, Beth was thinking - My God where did he come from? I can't believe we just did that?

Richard held me so effortlessly and I've never come like that before, it was wonderful, it was indescribable and I was practically screaming when I came and I didn't care because I was with him.

He was so wild, and then so gentle and thoughtful holding me like as if I were a priceless porcelain doll and I loved it, cuddling...he loves to cuddle...a man who actually likes to cuddle.

Richard has finally let his guard down all the way.... how can I possibly deny him anything?

 

"Race you to the shower."  I said, kissing Beth lightly on the lips.  Then I let go of her and jumped up from the bed.

I got there ahead of her and closed the door purposely not locking it.

Beth turned the doorknob but didn't come in right away, she went to her apartment; I was hoping and I was right. 

I waited until I heard her coming up the stairs before I got in the shower.... something else I always wanted to do, shower with a woman.  

 

She reached in through the shower curtain and turned the water on, "You were waiting for me weren't you? 

Just give me a second." 

Beth got in next to me with a small plastic tote with various soaps, shampoos, conditioners and other stuff like that.  

"Is this your first time, too?"  I asked her, causing her to blush for a change.

"Never mind, Beth my love, I already have my answer.

I leave myself in your capable little hands."

 

The first thing that she did was to shampoo and condition my hair, followed by washing my face with an exfoliating cleaner on a little round white abrasive cleansing pad, saying, "This is gentle enough to use twice a week and will do wonders for your skin. 

I bought you a Gillette Fusion Razor and extra blades."

 

"It's on the vanity with Nivea Shaving Gel and Nivea After Shave Balm. They don't contain alcohol and won't dry your skin..."

Beth explained the benefits of each product, accessorizing and replacing everything I used to date, (any deodorant soap on sale) from head to toe. 

I agreed to use them, for even if they didn't work miracles, nevertheless they were a thoughtful gift and it made her happy to pamper me. I was wondering when she bought them.

 

Beth finished by washing me with an organic PH balanced peppermint soap using her little hands and paying special attention to my manhood, which was proudly standing at attention I may add, while kissing me long and deep while she was doing it.

I wondered what she was thinking, and its not like I'm a wild man.

I can control myself; I have done so since my wife died, nevertheless I would love to go down on her.

What does a bald pussy taste like, I think I will just come out and ask her...........

 

"It's my turn next and then we will both smell like peppermint."

He can be so reasonable at times and he gave in so easily.

I'm sure that he will notice the improvements to his skin now that he is taking my advice, my not quite so stubborn Sweetheart.

I want to suck on his cock...I'm so naughty, I cant believe I am thinking that...  yes I can, I love him. (Beth smiles)

His hair down there tickles my nose and it would be so much better if.... I wonder?

 

I shampooed Beth's hair, rinsing it well to remove all of the shampoo and then massaged the conditioner in starting with the tips and working my way up to her scalp. Then Beth handed me a large claw- type hair clip and instructed me to twist her conditioner-saturated hair on top of her head before fastening it in place with the clip.

 

I soaped Beth down with the peppermint soap, kissing her lips and hugging her ever chance I could get.

While the conditioner working she shaved her legs, under arms, etc, while I was shaving with my new razor.  

After Beth rinsed the conditioner from her hair she got out and I dried her back with a towel.

Beth was facing the mirror with her beautiful hair wrapped up in a towel.

"Richard, what would you think if I cut my hair short?"

 

"You are not going to cut your hair short, Beth.

I wouldn't like that at all so stop kidding."

 

"What makes you think that I am kidding?"

She asked, turning towards with her hands on her hips and trying to look serious.

 

"I don't mind the devil's advocate up to a point, my love."

I said, pulling her close and then kissing her luscious lips.

"Our debates have been very interesting and you have caused me to think, however..."

 

"I'm being serious." She interrupted, but not pulling away, so I kissed her again.

"All right you win, I'm not being serious," she said as she put her arms around my neck.

"How did you know?"

 

"The corners of your mouth turn up ever so slightly when you are fibbing, even though you are try to keep a straight face.

When you did that in the past I always wanted to kiss your luscious lips and I should have."

 

"You knew that I was playing the devil's advocate!" She exclaimed. "You, you..."

 

"Sweetheart?"  I suggested, smiling.

 

"You can be so frustrating at times, you really can."

Beth said, taking my face in her little hands.

"Will you braid my hair for me, I was thinking a French braid would be nice."

 

"Beth, I have to say this and then I will never bring up the subject again.

You are not Bea and I'm sorry that I had your hair cut like hers because it wasn't fair to you.

You are my woman now and my thoughts are only for you.... my eyes are only for you. 

You deserve a fresh start, and a home of your own; a place that we purchased together.

If you ask, I will sell this house, this property and everything I own and I will never look back, I..........."

 

I put my hand over his mouth and I loved him more then ever, his selfless offer leaving me almost speechless.

I know how much of himself that he put in this house and his barns and fields. 

As I said, Richard absolutely means what he says.... he would give up everything for me and I knew at that moment how truly I was blessed.  

 

"No Sweetheart, no." I told him, putting my head on his chest. "I ask only one thing, and you have to promise.

Do you promise?"

 

"Anything for you Beth, I promise."

  

"But first, I want you to braid my hair, because I have two surprises for you."

 

He did a wonderful French braid for me and it was much better then I do myself and I'm pretty good at it.

I sent him downstairs to wait for me by our fireplace, while I took care of his first surprise in the bathroom.

I then went right to the fireplace wearing my white silk nightgown looking for his wedding picture on the mantle and it was missing.

"Where is your wedding picture?"

 

"I put it in the closet. It is just you and I now and.....

 

"You promised, Richard and I am going to hold you to it."

 

"I don't understand? What does my promise have to do with my wedding picture?"

 

"Please go get it, Sweetheart."

Richard returned with his wedding picture and handed it to me.  I put the picture in its place on the mantle.

"I want you to promise me that you will always keep that picture out on display in our home, and further when we have our wedding picture taken we will put it on the mantle piece next to it. 

There is no place that I would rather be then here with you in this cozy brick house.

Besides I have already picked a spot for my Grandmother Clock, it would look perfect the top of the landing.

I have put a lot of work getting my flower gardens in order and we have walnuts to gather and cider to drink under and I drive that old tractor pretty good now."    I walked over to the window to look outside at the light dusting of snow that fell overnight.

 

"Elizabeth Susan...come here." He ordered in a quiet and commanding tone that I have not heard him use before.

Keep in mind that I have lived most of my adult life as an independent woman, and as I have said, I can be a bitch at times.

I have never allowed myself to be ordered about...I will always speak my mind, but I was drawn to that part of him, that no nonsense, unyielding discipline that he imposed on himself.

 

I walked over to him and put my head and his chest and I said, "Yes, Sir." 

He stroked the fine hairs at the nape of my neck.

I actually enjoyed giving in to him. He was holding me so gently with his strong-callused hands and he was giving me goose bumps.... he made me feel so safe and secure.

I could let my guard down and be myself with him and tell him anything now.

He said something that surprised me, and his confession gave me another peek at his soul. 

 

"I saw a lovely woman with a nice figure, clear complexion and youthful face.

I saw intelligent hazel eyes, and a small turned up nose, and sensuous lips.

Her hair was pinned up sensibly for work, neat and professional and her precious little were ears showing.

She was wearing a white blouse and a dark gray skirt that day, with stockings and black pumps."

 

"I got out of my truck, smiling and I was fascinated with this pretty woman. 

She extended her right hand for me to shake and her handshake firm and sincere."

 

"She was confident and looked me directly in the eye when she spoke.

The strangest thought or impression...feeling, perhaps all three came over me, as if an invisible hand was gently pushing me in her direction."

""Beth...Beth."  I thought. If she were my lover, what a marvelous thought...yes, Beth it is.

That is what I thought when I first saw you, Elizabeth Susan...my love... my Beth, before we were introduced and before you told me your name."  

 

"My father was an atheist, therefore I considered myself one as well. 

Then Margaret took me to the Methodist Church on Sundays.

I learned there that I was not an atheist but an agnostic.

I could neither prove nor disprove the existence of God and I stopped going to church until I married Bea. 

I attended the Lutheran Church with her, mostly for social reasons and the good people attending."

 

"We agreed to disagree about the existence of God, although in my grief after her death I blamed God, cursing him and I turned my back on Bea's church and the good people there... in my arrogance, I confirmed God's existence, the hypocrite that I was then." 

 

"The Reverend Fisher from Bea's church always described heaven as the absolute communion with God and where all people are spiritual soul mates with God, as the Angels always were.

Then I saw you that day under our trees, my gift from an Angel... I would say soul mate, however that word is overused. 

It is coarse and banal in describing how I really feel about you, Beth.... God made the glorious daffodils and then my beautiful Beth in a pale yellow dress that moved about her like a cloud of yellow daffodils."

Richard sighed and continued holding me, his Beth, and we stood there for a while, neither of us speaking.........finally I broke the silence.

 

"May I have permission to grow my hair waist length for you, Sweetheart?" 

 

"You don't need my permission for that, my love."

 

"I know that you prefer my hair long and I will never cut it short without your permission."

 

"You may grow your hair waist length and you are right, I much prefer your hair long.

 Furthermore, you are forbidden to ever cut your hair short with my permission."

 

"Thank you, Sweetheart... Richard, I love going down on you but your hair tickles my nose, would you consider...."

 

"Only if you will let me shave your first, wait a minute.... was that my surprise?"

And then he gently stuck his hand under my nightgown and lightly caressed my mons pubis, giving me goose bumps again. 

"Marvelous, I can't wait to go down on you, my love, I was going to ask you if you would do that for me."  

 

I was thinking, "Wonderful, he approves and I love it like this, I feel so clean and fresh...mmm and so will he when I taste him."

 

"May I shave you now, darling, for you know what comes next?"

 

"After we put up our Christmas Tree."

 

"Christmas!!  It is almost May and Christmas is so far away!"

 

"If I wasn't so stupid, stupid and stupid, I would have told you that I loved you instead of talking about pound cake.

If I had told you, we would have spent our first Christmas together on Christmas, I can't wait 8 months, Beth.  

I called work and made the arrangements while you were making yourself taste delicious, however that will have to wait.

We both have a week off and after our engagement party I thought you might like the time off together.  

Besides, when I helped you move I saw several boxes marked Christmas ornaments and they are still in the barn, untouched.

I have Christmas decorations and between the two of us I am sure we will have a beautiful tree.

I have a stand of blue spruce trees, Christmas Trees and I know where to get a fresh turkey, and by fresh, I mean fresh! 

I have a friend who raises them................................................"

 

We got dressed and then went out for breakfast, bagels with cream cheese, medium poached eggs and coffee

I sat close to him in the restaurant and we planned our Christmas dinner, writing out our grocery list. 

Richard called ahead for the turkey on my cell phone. 

I was excited when we left the restaurant and the spontaneity of my big Sweetheart.

I should have told him that I loved him first and saved his favorite coffee mug from sudden death. 

 

As he always does, he opened my door for me, helping me in.  This time before he closed the truck door, he leaned in and kissed me and squeezed my hand.

My love was absolutely beaming because he was so happy.... Christmas in May; our presents to one another, simply each other.... God bless you, Sean, you Symplocarpus foetidus.   

 

We were grocery shopping and I was in the can goods section trying to decide whole cranberries or cranberry jelly.

Richard came up behind me unnoticed and wrapped his arms around my waist and then kissed my cheek, nuzzling my neck with his cheek and he whispered.

"I have everything on my half of the list, beautiful, are you almost done?"

 

"I have to get the heavy cream for the pumpkin pie, whole or jelly?"  I asked, turning to face him and holding up the cans.

He put his arms around my waist and kissed my mouth.

"Sweetheart, wait until we get to the truck." I whispered, not pushing him away and enjoying his show of affection. 

 

"Well, I suggest you that you two buy a couple of ice scrapers, just in case. You never know when one will come in handy."

Margaret said, standing there smiling................................

 

After we returned from shopping and put the groceries away.

We then took the tractor (I got to drive it) out to the stand of blue spruce and picked out our first Christmas Tree together, a perfectly wonderful and fabulous 8-foot tree. 

Those trees were so fragrant with their pine scent and the carpet of pine needles was soft and yielding beneath our feet.

Richard brought two wool blankets, a large and heavy canvas tarp, rope and a small lightweight chain saw with us.

He spread the canvas on the ground and then showed me how to make a blanket roll and it was obvious what my Sweetheart had in mind.

 

We were shielded and secluded in our sanctuary of pines on that brisk spring day with the temperatures in the low-forties, early fifties and fortunately we were shielded from the wind.

We undressed and then lay down together in between the blankets, the canvas protecting us from the damp ground.

I could feel his rigid and unyielding manhood pressed up against me as he kissed me, while holding me in his strong arms and my tongue was soon desperately seeking his...   "My God, he makes me so horny."  I was thinking.

 

His strong hands were everywhere, touching, probing, while lingering and caressing and his tongue was driving me crazy with desire for him.  Finally he went down on me, licking with his tongue, and licking me in places were there once was hair and now there was none.

"You taste scrumptious, my love. It is so much nicer like this."

 

I had my hand over my mouth and I was moaning and pushing his head down between my legs with my other to my welcoming flower.

He was driving me wild and bringing me to the brink of orgasm, and then backing off to start all over again.

I was burning with desire for him; I wanted to come so bad.... he knew exactly what he was doing to me and I was getting frustrated in a good way. 

I had to remove the blankets and lie on top of them because I was getting so warm.

 

Twice he had to pull me back onto the canvas. I was sliding off for all my squirming, and I was fanaticizing about sucking on his shaved cock and balls while wearing his handcuffs....  I couldn't believe I was thinking that.... but only with him would I even consider it. 

I am generally quite reserved and will always comport myself as a proper lady.

If someone told me one short year ago that I would be doing this at my age I would have not believed it and I would have been indignant and offended...and yet, I was doing it here with him, my Sweetheart and I loved him because he will always treat me like a lady and he will never speak of our intimacy to anyone.

 

Finally he rolled me over on my stomach and entered me from behind, ravishing me with his rock hard cock.

Just as my orgasm was starting to peak for the final time, he wrapped his hand around my long braid and pounded me even harder.

I buried my face in the blankets to muffle my screams as my orgasm washed over me, and Richard came soon after, rolling off and covering us with a blanket. 

 

We took a short nap together cuddled in each other's arms, and it was wonderful because of the little sleep I had the night before.

After our nap and we were dressed, Richard showed me how to operate the chainsaw and then let me practice with it on some fallen, dead trees.

We cut down our special tree; we double- wrapped it in the canvas tarp and then slowly dragged it home behind the tractor with the rope. 

Once home, we unwrapped it and then Richard cut the bottom straight and level with a fine- toothed handsaw.

He then shaped the bottom with a fine wood rasp so that it would fit tightly in the tree holder before tightening the screws.

 

We then went inside to set the dinning room table together. 

I finally got to use my Mother's and Grandmother's crystal, silverware and china as well as the embroidered linen napkins and one of the embroidered tablecloths from my cedar hope chest, putting the rest away in one of the empty but well dusted and polished China Cabinets.

Richard gave Bea's Mother's & Grandmother's china, crystal, and sterling silver tableware to Bea's younger sister, Susan, to make sure that it stayed in their family were it belonged.  

 

Once our Christmas Table was set, we brought the tree inside and secured it in place on the stand.

We played Christmas music while decorating the tree, each using our favorite ornaments from years past and looking forward to buying more together in the years to come.

 

While we sat on the couch together admiring our tree and sharing a platter of cheese, crackers, apples and pepperoni, the telephone rang, and the call was from Richard's friend, Amos, advising us the turkey was ready.

We then left together, bringing our snack with us for the one- hour ride to get our turkey.............

 

Amos was quite the character, he being a wizened little man of indeterminate age and he was barely five foot tall. 

He was dressed in clean but threadbare faded blue bib overalls, a green plaid flannel shirt, worn knee high yellow rubber boots and a new green John Deere ball cap. 

 

He was tanned a deep nut brown and his face was a roadmap of wrinkles from all the time that he spent outdoors with his free-range turkeys. He had such striking clear blue eyes looking out from his face of hills and valley's, and perfect white teeth when he smiled.

 

Amos lived alone in a small run down trailer, however his turkey sheds were new and pristine with spotless concrete floors, plenty of light and ventilation and plenty of room for his small flocks. 

Richard told me that Amos was a confirmed bachelor who made his money in real estate and was actually quite wealthy.

He also told me the he would be surprised if Amos broke even selling turkeys.

We went to his small office where he was waiting for us with a bill of sale.

As we entered, Richard made the introductions.

 

"Amos, this is Elizabeth Adamczyk, my fiancé.

Elizabeth, this is my friend Amos Goldberg, the purveyor of the finest Kosher turkeys or turkeys in general anywhere in the world."

 

Amos stood up and took off his hat when he saw me, and he was smiling as walked over to us.

He took my hand and kissed it, saying.

 

"I am very pleased to meet you, Elizabeth. 

It is seldom that such a lovely Lady visits me.

I recognized you for a Lady the minute you walked in.

Don't let my appearance fool you my dear, for I have experience in such things and I am never wrong. 

You must stay for tea, I insist. Do you like Earl Grey?"

 

"Yes Earl Grey would be lovely, thank you, Mr. Goldberg."

 

"Amos my dear, its Amos among friends."

 

And then he offered me his comfortable overstuffed office chair getting a hard metal folding chair for Richard and himself.

 

He then left and returned with a small teacart and on it was a complete sterling silver tea service, plus three fine bone china teacups & saucers. 

He served us our tea as if we were in his New York City Mansion instead of a tiny office in the corner of a turkey shed with turkey chicks in a brooder on the other side of the wall.... yes he was quite the character and I liked him immediately.

Amos was charming and witty and immediately put me at ease, making me laugh at his funny stories, especially the ones about turkeys. 

Before we left he packed our turkey with block ice inside of a new Styrofoam ice chest and I promised him that we would stay longer when we picked up our Thanksgiving turkey.

 

We had a pleasant ride home listening to the radio.

We stopped along the way for an ice cream cone; a strawberry cone for me and a chocolate cone for Richard; we shared, passing our cones back and forth. 

While we were sitting in the booth at the dairy store sharing our ice cream, he said.

 

"You should be honored because Amos is an impeccable judge of people."

He grumbled jokingly that Amos always served him tea in a paper cup of barely hot water with a generic tea bag, and grumble or not that fact was true.

 

Further, he pointed out that Amos served me imported Earl Grey tea, strained and piping hot in a fine porcelain cups & saucers poured from a sterling silver tea service.

 

"Yes my Lady and my love, you made quite an impression on him.

Did you notice that before he returned that he combed his hair?

I have never seen him with his hair combed."

 

When we arrived home I put the turkey in the fridge and then looked for a roasting pan while Richard cleaned up the Christmas tree mess, saw dust, needles and such before he put everything away in the barn.

I found the nicest roasting pan I had ever seen.  It was made of blue & white speckled enameled cast iron with a stainless steel rack in the bottom and it was heavy and substantial.  It would hold a turkey almost twice of the one we brought home and our special turkey weighed 25 pounds, an engagement gift from Amos.

 

Now that I found it, the pan could wait until tomorrow when we would have our Christmas dinner.

While driving home and listening to the radio, the weather report called for a heavy lake effect snowstorm with up to three feet of snow by morning.... welcome to Western New York in March.

With a week off it did not matter because we have plenty of food, firewood for the fireplace, a gas stove, candle lanterns and a diesel generator for electricity if need be... no doubt Richard heard the weather report long before I did, bless his heart. 

 

It was already to snowing when my Sweetheart came into the house and he had snowflakes and melting snowflakes stuck to his red plaid wool-hunting coat.

He reached up and hung it on the rack by the door. 

I put my arms around his waist and hugged him, putting my face next to his, and he smelled faintly of Aqua Velva.

 

"You smell nice and the tree is up."

Richard took my hands in his and squeezed them, but didn't turn around... perfect.

"Richard, I have been thinking, so please keep an open mind about this.

I've decided to keep and use my maiden name after we are married."

 

Wow, he let go of my hands and I felt him tense up and then take a deep breath.

Then he let it out and sighed and I felt his stomach and chest relax. 

He slowly turned around to look at and he had the start of a smile on his face.

 

"You almost had me there for a second, Beth.

Please repeat what you just said, so I can watch the corners of your mouth turn up?"

 

"No!"  I replied, turning my back to him and folding my arms, like he does.

 

He put his arms around my waist and nuzzled my neck with his cheek and he was giving me goose bumps.

"What if I really meant it, would you let me?"  I asked, reaching back and touching his face.

 

"I wouldn't like it and that's a fact. 

I certainly wouldn't forbid you or issue an ultimatum with conditions attached if that's what you mean.

That is no way to start a marriage and we are getting married. 

If you really meant it, and I do not believe that you do, I would marry you regardless, my Lady."

He then started taking my hair out of my braid.

 

"Richard!"

 

"Stand still and stop squirming, little Lady."

He said in the same quiet and commanding tone that he used earlier... and I complied, thinking about the handcuffs.

Richard finished by smoothing my long hair, wavy from the braid over my shoulders and back with his strong-callused hands and

I wanted to go down on him, right here in the kitchen.

He then put his hands on my shoulders and gently turned me to face him, burying his hands in my long hair.

My hair that I grew long for my future husband, the man who loved me and respected me, and now the man who forbid me to cut my hair without permission.

 

"You knew about the snowstorm didn't you?"

I asked, as he continued playing with my hair.

 

"I was listening to the radio while you were making yourself taste delicious."

He made a ponytail with my hair and then twisted it into a bun, holding it in place with his hand so that he could kiss my neck and nibble on my ears.

"Would you please fix your hair in a bun before you shave me?"

He asked letting go and allowing the bun drop into a sort of loose ponytail down my back.

He then arranged my unbound hair over my shoulders, back and breasts.

"Yes, waist length will be perfect for your hair, my lady. It shall be your crowning glory and a delight to my eyes."

 

"And a delight to your hands, lover."  I was thinking, as he was arranging my tresses, and I so enjoy having my hair touched and fussed over, particularly when he washes and braids it for me, such a simple, yet intimate pleasure.

Richard took my hand and we went upstairs to the bathroom to make him taste delicious.

 

After we entered the bathroom we undressed and I gave him my hairbrush and asked him to brush my hair.

My Sweetheart smiled and took the brush from me, and then he brushed my hair with a practiced hand, not tugging or pulling, and he patiently unraveled one small snarl expertly with his fingers.... it felt so good to have my hair brushed; make that erotic and intimate pleasure, watching him in the vanity mirror, brushing my hair.

 

"You have done this before haven't you?"  He just smiled. "Then no doubt you know how to put it up in a bun as well.

"When Linda made the comment about you working for her, she said it tongue in cheek."

 

"I thought you would never ask, Beth, wait a sec.

 

Richard went into our bedroom and returned with a medium padded mailing envelope that he removed from his bottom dresser drawer.

He removed six packages of hairpins, each package containing 30 hairpins that were different from the ones I use.

Because my hair is so thick and heavy, I have always used a traditional large black steel hairpins that here flat.

These were just as long but wider and molded round in a brown tortoise shell plastic that would blend with my natural hair color.

Apparently I wasn't the only one interested in accessorizing my significant other.

 

Richard explained, "I'm sure that you will find that these hairpins will not only be gentler on your hair, you will also find that they hold better because of their shape and the color will blend in to be hardly noticeable."

Richard twisted my hair up as before making a neat and tidy bun, tucking the ends underneath and pinning it in place with just eight hairpins. 

I generally use a dozen or more, plus an elastic hair tie to hold my ponytail and bun in place.

 

"May I ask you a question?"

 

"Of course Beth, that is what I your soon to be husband is for."

 

"Why didn't you use the elastic hair tie?"

 

"For now you don't need it, your bun is temporary, although I recommend that you use one at work and especially when your hair gets longer.

I'm going to take a quick shower and then we can get started.

Check out the envelope.  There are other surprises for you inside."

 

While he was showering I removed my presents, two large and one-purse size natural bristle hairbrushes with stained and polished wood handles.

I always wanted a quality natural bristle hairbrush but could not justify the price, now I had three of them.

They were obviously expensive and they were very well made.... what thoughtful and intimate gifts.... I wondered when he bought them for me and I would certainly use them from now on and nothing else would do.... I would let him spoil me.

When he got out of the tub, I just about jumped into his arms and I showered him with hugs and kisses.

What a marvelous two days this had been and the best was yet to come.....................................................................................