3 comments/ 14016 views/ 2 favorites Hight Art Erotica By: xalanz Mareka Goltowsnin had an eye for art. She was an interior designer by profession and loved to visit any and every art do hosted at the Annenberg town center. This time the theme was erotica and renowned painters from all over the world had submitted one oil painting to be put up for display in the art gallery. This was one exhibition she would not miss for anything. She had implored her girlfriend to get back from office early so that she could accompany her to the art do. Unlike her, her girlfriend Serona had no love for art. Serona was a software consultant by profession and an adventurous girl; Surfing was her number one passion apart from racing around town in her Porche Cayman. She had also participated in some illegal street races where she had dragged Mareka to witness her dominance on the racing circuit. She didn't win that day but came second and it was enough of an excuse to bring out the champagne and have wild sex with Mareka in the car. Today she knew would be a sordid affair as far as she was concerned. She tried to stall when she got back by complementing Mareka on the way she was looking that night. Mareka was wearing an emerald green dress that went down to her knees and she was looking absolutely stunning. She had left her long blonde hair open so that they flopped upto her back. Serona tried hard to seduce her just so that they would be tired enough afterwards and Mareka would change her mind about going. But there was no convincing Mareka. She was hell bet on reaching there in time. Beaten and Reluctantly Sorena took a quick shower and dressed up in a pant and a plain white shirt which she tucked in, along with loafers. Seeing the sullen look on her face, Mareka promised to make it up to her later that night. Finally they were on their way to the art do. Once they were inside, Serona headed straight for the drinks bar to get them a couple of drinks while Mareka admired the paintings, taking care to scrutinize every single one of them. As she browsed, she came to this one painting that enraptured her. It was of a man and a woman making love in the missionary position but the way the artist had painted it, it stood apart from the other paintings. It looked quite real and so did the expressions on the lover's faces as they made love. "Exciting isn't it?" said a man standing beside her. She looked at him and smiled, a little annoyed to be broken out of her reverie. "I definitely wouldn't use the word exciting for it.. Enrapturing yes.." she said directing her gaze back to the painting. "I do not think it is that special. There's a Kevin in the row behind us that I quite liked.. but this painting.. it is just 2 people making love in the missionary position.." Mareka was visibly annoyed. "You won't get it. The Kevin pales in comparison to this.. See the brush strokes, so masterful.. the expressions of the lovers, captured beautifully, it almost looks real.. It isn't signed.. I would've loved to have met the artist.." "Oh well stick around then Madame, he is bound to turn up sooner or later" said the man taking a casual sip from the glass of wine in his hand and moving onwards. Mareka observed him with a scornful look on her face as he moved on. She wondered why these ignorant fools were let into these classy art dos. Serona soon joined her but she seemed to be bored out of her mind. Mareka took pity on her. "Tell you what.. why don't you go back home and wait for me, I'll catch a cab.. Keep the bed warm for me ok.." At first Serona declined but Mareka insisted and finally Serona relented. Mareka took her time to look at all the paintings that were put up for display. Once she was done browsing, she headed towards the organizer to ask about the mystery painter. They handed her a brochure and on it at the 17th page she found her mystery painter. It was the same man who had been standing beside her criticizing his own painting. His name.. Sergei Guronovich, one of the most renowned painters of the time. He was based out of Paris and had long dark hair upto his neck and a handsome face with dark brown eyes and an athletic build. Women went weak in the knees at the mere sight of him. She felt a little embarrassed at the way she had behaved. But then he had led her on.. she tried to locate him to complement him but couldn't find him anywhere. Deciding that he must've left, she decided to head home herself. As she stepped out of the gallery and headed towards a cab, a limousine came and halted in front of her. The door opened to reveal Sergei who beckoned to her. "May I be of assistance?" "Only if you let me apologize for being rude.. you could've told me it was you I was looking for to complement on that magnificent piece of art." "It is magnificent yes, but not as magnificent as you my dear. May I drop you to wherever it is that you are going.." Mareka hesitated just for a second and then acquiesced. It was a half an hour journey to her place from there. "I have seen some of your other paintings.. I quite adore the one with the doves in it.." "I agree with you.. I personally think it is my best.." agreed Sergei. "You do have an eye for these things don't you.. You are an artist in your own right Madame.." "Please call me Mareka." "Mareka.. what a beautiful name you have. How I would love to capture your beauty on canvas.." "You flatter me Sergei.." "Tell me Mareka, would it be too much to ask you to accompany a simple soul such as I to my humble abode for a nightcap?" "Much as I would like to Sergei, I'm sorry, I have somebody waiting for me at home.." Sergei looked crestfallen. "Oh Ok! Maybe some other time then.. I shall take you straight back to your place.." said Sergei. "Thank you.. I stay at Mullhoney drive.." Sergei directed the driver to take them there. He didn't talk much for the rest of the journey. Mareka kissed him good night when they reached and gave him her number. "Call me and we can meet up.." That seemed to cheer Sergei up a bit.. He waited till she went inside then drove away. Inwardly Mareka thought of him as such a gentleman. If she hadn't been into women, maybe she would've given him some consideration. Yet there was a slight feeling of attraction within her even at that moment as she stepped into the house; To find the hallway lit with scented candles. She headed towards the bedroom and when she got there, the bed was covered in rose petals. Mareka smiled. The door to the bathroom opened and there stood Serona in sexy lingerie. She was wearing suspenders, with black underwear and black stockings and a black tight fitting bra. Mareka gushed.. "Wow.." Serona walked up to her.. "Just don't say anything else and kiss me.." she said kissing Mareka long and hard, her lips playing over Mareka's and her tongue entwining with her's. She pushed Mareka on the bed and climbed on top of her, then continued to kiss her, letting their bodies push against each other, her vagina pressing into hers, gently thrusting as she continued to kiss her. She then lifted Mareka's dress to reveal her panty already getting wet. She took it off to reveal Mareka's pussy, wet with the need to be satisfied. Serona used her index finger to tantalisingly finger Mareka's clitoris making Mareka gasp with pleasure and squirm to the movement of her finger. After letting her writhe around for a bit, she inserted her finger into her tight pussy and started to probe deeper, trying to reach as far inside as possible. She started to move her finger inside her tantalisingly, making her more wet till her cum started to flow down the lips of her pussy. Simultaneously she started licking her clitoris as she fingered her. Mareka started to moan with pleasure as she started to move her hips to match the movements of Serona's tongue. Serona stopped for a moment to look at Mareka who's face was now red with excitement. "Oh please don't stop now.. don't stop.." said Mareka as Serona smiled at her and then continued to lick her clitoris. Mareka started to move a little more urgently now as she grabbed the pillow behind her. As her thrusts became stronger and more urgent, she dug her nails into the pillow. Finally she came, squirting her cum over Serona's tongue and hand. She lay there for a bit exhausted then smiled at Serona. "Come here you devil you.." she said grabbing hold of Serona and kissing her longingly, passionately. As she kissed her, Mareka slid her hand down Serona's panty and started to play with her pussy, running her fingers up and down her Vagina tantalisingly. This time it was Serona's turn to gasp as she squirmed and held her head back to enjoy the feeling of Mareka's finger on her pussy. "Time for me to return the favour.." said Mareka taking off Serona's panty. She tore open her bra and started to suck Serona's left nipple, furiously fingering her at the same time. Serona started to moan louder and louder as she moved up and down against the motion of Mareka's finger. When she was sufficiently wet, Mareka lay down and brought Serona's pussy over her face. Serona held onto the headboard. And positioned her vagina over Mareka's mouth. Slowly, tantalisingly at first, Mareka started to lick Serona's pussy. As Serona moaned and started to move her pussy, Mareka used her hand to pleasure herself. With her other hand, she guided Serona's hips. As Serona started to moan louder and thrust more urgently, Mareka said "Tell me when you feel like coming..". Then she continued to lick Serona's pussy which was getting very sticky and very wet. Very soon Serona started to feel the feeling of an orgasm building up inside her. "I'm about to come.." she said her voice hoarse with lust. Mareka moved the hand controlling Serona's hips to her ass and gently started to thrust her finger into Serona's ass. This drove her wild as she started to gasp and move faster. Her thrusting became so intense that she was nearly smothering Mareka. But Mareka continued to finger her in the ass relentlessly until Serona closed her legs around her face and came all over it, screaming with pleasure. Suddenly they heard a sound outside their window. Serona quickly got off Mareka and reached for a gown. Mareka got up and ran over to the window. She got there just in time to see a limousine driving away. It looked a lot like Sergei's limousine. Mareka was angry at first. That bastard must've seen everything.. "Did you see who it was?" said Serona joining her at the window. "No, whoever it was left in a hurry.." "Shall I call the cops?" "No let it be.. lets go to sleep.." said Mareka taking Serona into her arms and moving towards the bed.. Soon Serona was fast asleep in her arms but Mareka couldn't get any sleep. At first she had been angry at Sergei. But then she had thought about how rude she had been to him and he had been such a gentleman. He was a man of such high stature, an artist par excellence. Surely she could forgive him this one insolence. Finally she decided that if she were ever to run into him again, she would have words with him, stern words. She didn't have to wait too long. A month later she got an invitation to attend the latest exhibition of Serge's art. It was titled 'The erotic overtures of sinless creatures'. She hadn't told Serona that she knew it had been Sergei that night. Knowing Serona she would've made a big deal out of it and would've even filed criminal charges against Sergei. Something that Sergie didn't really deserve thought Mareka. A simple proverbial slap on the wrist would do. She told Serona that she would be going alone and she was free to stay back at home. At first Serona showed surprise that she didn't want to take her along but Mareka told her that she didn't want to bore her to death like last time. Serona didn't put up too much of a fight and agreed fairly quickly. And so it was that Mareka found herself at the Gallery in a stunning shimmering black dress matched with high heels and matching ear rings. She wore red lipstick and a hint of make up and looked positively radiant that night. Serona had whistled as she was leaving making a show of covering her heart with her hands and falling over dead. When she reached the venue, Mareka wasn't really paying attention, if she had she would've noticed a lot of heads turning in her direction, some admiring her more than the paintings. But she was fixated on her goal. As she browsed, she came across a painting that piqued her interest. It was of 2 women, entwined in the throws of passion and as they lay there on the bed making love, behind them was a window through which the moon was looking and smiling. That settled that. Sergei had definitely been there that night. "Ah Madame, I see that once again you have located the best of the lot.." Sergei had magically appeared beside her. "The painting truly is impressive... your antics that night.. not so much Sergie.." she returned icily. Sergei's bubble seemed to have burst. "I.. I would like for you to give me a chance to explain Madame.." he managed to splutter. "Ok, what do you have to say for yourself" said Mareka finally looking towards him and fixing him with a stern glare. "Shall we go to a more private area?" They ended up on one of the balconies overlooking the city, bathed in the moonlight, looking beautiful. "Well.." said Mareka waiting for him to begin. "You see Madame, it is like this. When you left, you left a void in my heart. My heart felt heavy that night as I dropped you at your doorstep. I had to see you one more time before I left for Paris. So I decided to come back and say good bye to you. It was late and I thought that you must be asleep. I did not want to wake your friend because quite frankly she scared me. So I decided to climb up and knock on the window to see if you were awake and maybe we could talk a bit longer. I was guessing that your friend must already be asleep at the time. And so I climbed up but when I saw the two of you making love, I was enraptured.. never had I seen such a beautiful sight before. It was as if I were witnessing the angels themselves making love. I had to stay and watch and when I got back that night, the image stayed with me. I had to put it up on canvas.." "Are you saying you watched us make love for the sake of art. Don't bullshit me Sergei.." said Mareka flaring up. "No mademoiselle you are right, to say so would be a lie. I wanted to see you, I had to see you; And when I saw what I saw, I just couldn't leave. I had to see you writhing with pleasure and to tell you the truth I quite imagined myself in your lover's place." "Well you know now that I'm not into guys.." "But madame, have you ever been with a man?" "No" said Mareka. Suddenly Sergei kissed her. He was very gentle and his breath smelled lovely. It was a short kiss after which Sergei stopped to look at Mareka. She did not seem angry. She licked her lips.. "Well that wasn't so bad.. do it again.." she said. This time Sergie kissed her long and tenderly, his lips caressing her lips. He started to lean into her and she could feel him getting hard as he pressed his body into her's. "Stop Sergie.. please stop for a bit.." she said placing her hands on his chest and gently moving him away. "What is the matter Madame.. I hope I did not hurt you.." said Sergei concerned. "No Sergei you didn't hurt me.. but this is wrong.. I love Serona.. but this feeling.. it is so new.. I am confused." Sergei gave her a moment. "It is ok Mareka.. just give yourself to the feeling.. I assure you it is something you may never feel again.." He turned her around and took her in his arms. He then kissed her again, on the lips and on her throat and on her chest just above her breasts. She liked it, it was a whole different kind of feeling, the kind of feeling she had never felt with Serona. She felt surprised as she started to get aroused and she started to kiss Sergei back, using her tongue and her lips. Slowly Sergie slid the straps of her dress down her shoulders and lowered the dress to reveal her bra. He then unhooked her bra to reveal her shapely breasts, her nipples taught with excitement. "What if somebody sees us?" she said covering her breasts, feeling embarrassed. "Don't worry Mareka, nobody is going to come here.. they are too busy filling their stomachs and admiring my paintings." He moved her arms to reveal her breasts, the moon casting a faint glow on them. Gently he suckled her right breast and with his hand he started to finger her pussy gently over her underwear. Mareka moaned with pleasure. It certainly was different with a man she thought as she got more and more aroused. Sergei lowered her dress further till it dropped to the floor leaving Mareka standing there naked save for her underwear which was wet with her juices. He then stepped back and took of his coat, his bowtie and proceeded to gently unbutton his shirt to reveal a chiselled frame. He took off his shirt and then proceeded to slowly unbuckle his belt and unzip his pant which he took off and threw on the floor next to Mareka's dress. He stood there for a bit and let Mareka look at him, his erection clearly showing through his briefs. Mareka's eyes betrayed her desire to look at his penis so he slowly took off his underwear to reveal his penis, taught with excitement, the pre cum making the tip of his penis glisten in the moonlight. Mareka moved towards him slowly, her eyes fixated on his penis. She took it in his hands and gently caressed it, feeling it, weighing it enjoying its feel against her hand. Sergei moaned with pleasure and his penis twitched in her hand. She knelt down and kissed the head of his penis, then started to playfully lick it, gently like a cat. This made Sergei go weak in the knees and he took the support of the banister behind him. Mareka liked the effect she was having on him. She smiled at Sergei and then continued to lick his penis. She pulled back his foreskin to reveal the head of his penis, then proceeded to gently lick it from underneath, just below the head where it met the shaft. His penis started to twitch spasmodically. She decided to continue and see what it did to Sergei. His eyes were closed and his hips moved slightly to the licking of her tongue. He started to groan with pleasure. "Oh Mareka what are you doing to me.." he said, his pleasure visibly heightened at this point. As she continued to lick, his entire body started to shake uncontrollably. "Mareka you have to stop.. please stop.." he said his voice husky. He wanted to stop her but the feeling was so great that he couldn't will himself to. "Mareka.. please.. I'm going to come.. please stop.." he warned her again. Mareka was beyond convincing, she was aroused and very excited to see what it would be like to make him come. She continued to lick more urgently. She could see little droplets of pre cum already forming at the tip of his penis. She continued and then suddenly took the head of his penis into her mouth. At that point Sergei came, his body convulsing and spasming as he came inside her mouth, his body buckling and he had to take support on her shoulders. She continued to suck till he stopped coming and his penis became tender.. "Stop stop stop Mareka.. That's it I am done.." said Sergei exhausted. Mareka stopped and stood up. "You're done! But what about me.." she said a tad disappointed. "Gimme a minute Madame and I will make sure you do not leave disappointed." "Promise me you will make me come like I made you come.." said Mareka. "Oh that I promise. You will suffer the same fate as I have.." Sergie kissed her again, hungrily, his tongue meeting with her tongue, his body leaning into hers causing him to start getting an erection again. He directed her hand to his penis and made her caress it so that his penis became harder and harder. He started to finger Mareka as he kissed her. Mareka started to moan as her pussy started to become dripping wet. Hight Art Erotica Ch. 02 Mareka waited for Sergei in one of the abandoned rooms of the art gallery where his latest exhibition was taking place. He had just arrived that day and texted her albeit via an encrypted message lest Serona find out. All the message said was 'Art Do at Karlson Art Gallery, Pierre Casanova will be there, bring flowers'. Mareka had immediately realised that it was Sergei who was texting her and she was looking forward to seeing him again. She had stripped down naked and wore just a robe. Her clothes were bundled away messily in a corner of the room. The room was bare save for a chair that she had placed in the middle of the room and a scarf was draped over the back of the chair. The room was illuminated by the moonlight coming in through the windows. The moonlight bathed the chair in its blue light as if shining a spotlight over what was going to happen there. Finally there was a knock on the door and Sergei entered the room. Before he could call out her name, Mareka came up from behind him and muffled his mouth. He turned around to say something but she placed a finger on his lips and turned him around. She then proceeded to tie the scarf around his eyes. She then gently placed her hands on his shoulders and lowered him to his knees. She came around in front of him, put a finger below his chin to raise his face and kissed him, long and wantonly. She then placed a thigh over his shoulder and brought her vagina to his mouth. She put either hand on his shoulders to support herself as she started moving her hips to the movement of his tongue. He used his hands to support her buttocks. Slowly at first he licked her clitoris. He knew that the timing of the movement of his tongue was important and that it needed to be synchronized with the movement of her hips. As she started to moan and become more wet, her hips started to move more urgently. His tongue started to flick her clitoris faster, moving in sync with her hips, his hands helping her work her hips to the movement of his tongue. As her moaning grew more incessant he knew she was about to come. He started to lick faster, her hips now moving quite urgently. Finally she came, her legs buckling under her; he had to hold her up with his hands lest she fall onto him. She then made him stand and taking him to the chair she made him sit on it. She took Sergei's hands and tied them at the back of the chair with a ribbon. "Your turn" she said huskily and kissed him again. Slowly she let her kisses trail down his neck towards the chest and as she unbuttoned his shirt, her kisses trailed down lower to his lower abdomen. She could make out that he was very hard, his penis just waiting to be let out and be made love to. She continued to kiss him on his chest and playfully licked his ear lobes, tantalising him further. Then she spread his legs a little and taking his zipper in her teeth she slid it down to expose his penis, the tip shining with pre cum. Mareka at this point was thoroughly enjoying herself. She loved to play with Sergei and she loved the effect it had on him, the way her moves made his penis twitch, the way her foreplay made him so hard, a simple kiss on his penis would make him come. Sergei equally loved these encounters and every time he knew he was going to meet Mareka he would save himself for a few days so that the experience would lead to such heightened pleasures. Mareka rolled back his foreskin with her index finger. Then she slowly ran it along the shaft of his penis. It twitched as she did it and she loved to see it do that. She did it again and smiled when it twitched again. "You're so hard. Do you want me to make you come already?" she whispered huskily in his ear. Sergei nodded in agreement. She chuckled and went back to caressing his penis with her index finger. As she rubbed his penis, Sergei started to moan and move his hips to the movement of her finger. Mareka could always tell when he was about to come and she loved teasing him longer and longer. It was all part of the game they played. Between using her index finger she would also flick her tongue over his penis. She had gotten so good at it that she would alternate between fingering and licking and that would make him more and more aroused. As she alternated between her tongue and index finger, Sergei's thrusting started to become more urgent. Just as he was about to come she stopped and watched as he came, his penis twitching as it blew its load, a torrent of semen that rose high in the air and fell slowly everywhere. It left Sergei gasping for breath. Their little rendezvous was far from over. Mareka still wanted him inside her and that was always the best part. But before that she had to make him erect again. It usually took a couple of minutes for her to coax Sergei into readiness. She presented her nipple to him which he suckled slowly, caressingly as it became harder and her desire grew. She started to finger herself as he suckled her nipple, at the same time offering words of encouragement to him. "Yeah.. you're making me so wet Sergei.. I want you inside me so bad.. I want you to make love to me.. make love to me like never before. I want you to come inside me.. Do it to me Sergei.. love me like there's no tomorrow.." In a couple of minutes Sergei was erect again. She threw down the robe she was wearing and now she was completely naked. She took of his blindfold to stare into his eyes. Slowly, whilst maintaining eye contact, she lowered herself onto his penis. Her eyes never leaving his, she slowly started to move up and down, taking his entire length inside her. "Hold me.." she said placing her head on his shoulder. He held her tightly in his arms as he started to thrust more urgently. As his thrusts started to become more urgent, she kissed him and started to move her hips faster and faster. She knew he was about to come so she told him to hold on just a bit. "Don't come yet. I'm not done with you.." Sergei waited for a few seconds till the feeling subsided then he started to thrust again. They would go like this for minutes, always stopping before he came. As they continued to make love, it always grew harder and harder for Sergei to control himself. Every thrust made Mareka hotter and more wet, her juices flowing down the shaft of his penis, his balls right down to his thighs. They continued to stop and start, stop and start and finally when Sergei could take it no longer, he thrust harder and harder till he came deep inside her, holding her hard and gasping for breath. Then he lay back in his chair as she continued to sit on him, her head on his shoulder, both gasping for breath, spent and satisfied. Finally she got off him and kissed him goodbye. Such was the nature of their clandestine meetings. Nobody would know who Sergei's secret lover was. Serona would never know of Mareka's infidelity. And it was this secrecy that made their meetings forbidden, so tempting, so erotic. When Mareka got back home, Serona was waiting for her. She had a book in her hand and half a glass of wine on the table beside her. As Mareka entered and hung her coat on the rack, Serona immediately put down her book and ran to greet her with a long lingering kiss. "Wow you look very happy to see me.. had a nice day?" "Yes I had a wonderful day" said Serona taking Mareka's hand and guiding her to the sofa. "I got an award today" said Serona proudly pointing towards a trophy that she had deposited on top of their mantelpiece. She brought it to Mareka for her to examine. It said "Star of the month" "Wow Serona this is amazing. All that hard work finally paid off.." "Yes, they finally took notice of all the hard work I've put in.. Couldn't have done it without your support though.." and she kissed Mareka again. "I want tonight to be special.. Celebrate with me Mareka" said Serona taking off her tshirt and kissing her again, longingly. But something in their kiss was amiss. ""What's the matter you ok Love?" asked Serona looking at Mareka worriedly. "Yeah I'm ok" said Mareka kissing Serona but Serona stopped her. "Whats the matter, tell me" said Serona.. Mareka took a pause. She couldn't tell Serona that she was exhausted from her little rendezvous with Sergei. So she lied as she always did.. "Nothing I'm just tired and wanted to hit the sack. I'm so sorry Serona.." "No its completely ok.. I understand.. Lets go to sleep." That night as Mareka slept soundly, Serona lay awake wondering why it was that sometimes when Mareka would come back from an art do, she would be exhausted. Of course whe knew nothing of Sergei.. but somehow she felt that there was something that Mareka was hiding from her. Perhaps she was bored of her? Perhaps she had found somebody else to make love to, some beautiful creature she had met at one of these art dos.. But then she shook her head and looked at Mareka as she slept peacefully. She knew that Mareka loved her and would never do anything to hurt her. Even when they had started this relationship, Serona had made it clear to Mareka that there would be no secrets between them. She decided to give Mareka the benefit of the doubt and finally went to sleep. She was woken up with an amazing feeling between her thighs. It was Mareka.. she had woken up before her and was going down on her. Serona didn't say anything, she just looked deep into Mareka's beautiful eyes as she smiled and caressingly licked her clitoris. Mareka had a few other tricks up her sleeve as well. Slowly as she licked Serona, she moved her tongue in a circular motion to let it slide over her lips and her clitoris. This heightened Serona's arousal further and she started to moan with pleasure. Slowly Mareka's licking became a little more urgent and she added a finger to the mix. She thrust her middle finger deep into Serona's pussy and started to move it inside her, whilst continuing to lick her. Serona was very wet now and it was evident that she was about to come. At this point, Mareka furiously started to lick her and finger her to the point where Serona finally came, her entire body convulsing with the force of her orgasm, her moans reaching a crescendo of pleasure and her juices wetting Mareka's hand completely. As Serona lay there heaving with the effort of her orgasm, Mareka kissed her and said "This was my apology for acting like a bitch last night. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you wanted me.." "Are you kidding.. I wish you would behave like this everytime.. " Both burst out laughing. Finally they got out of bed and Serona started to get ready to go to her office. At breakfast.. "I wish you would take the day off Serona.." "I can't darling I have a deadline to meet. If I don't meet it they'll just say that she's shirking now that she's got that award." Seeing Mareka's glum face though she hastily added.. "Look I'll try to make it back early ok.. We'll go out some place nice. Maybe to that new Discotheque that we are hearing so much about.." "That would be great Serona.." Finally Serona left for work and Mareka got on with the rest of her day. She took a long shower and dressed up in a tshirt and shorts, then sat down to check her email and update her blog. Suddenly the door bell rang. Mareka was a little surprised that the door bell should be ringing at that time. She looked at the clock, it was 12 p.m. She opened the door and there stood Sergei with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. "Sergei what are you doing here?" "I had to see you one more time before I left Mareka." "You should go Sergei if Serona sees you, she might suspect you're the reason I've been acting weird lately." "Oh so you've been acting weirdly around Serona.. I'd like to think that has something to do with me.. Won't you ask me to come in my dear?" "I don't think that it's a very good idea Sergei.." "Not even if I do this.." Sergei suddenly put his arms around her waist and gave her a long, gentle kiss, his lips slowly caressing her lips, their tongues meeting each other hungrily. "No Sergei don't start something we can't finish.." said Mareka trying to push him away. "Don't push me away my love.. I promise I will be quick.." Sergei let his lips trail down to her neck as he gently let his lips work their magic. Mareka's protests grew weaker.. what wasn't helping was that when she had made Serona come that morning she had been very aroused too but since Serona had to leave for office, her desires stayed insatiated. And now that Sergei was working his magic on her, that feeling of desire was growing very fast inside her again. "No Sergei please.. we mustn't.." "Please Mareka.. I will leave today and God knows when I will see you next. I have to have you one more time Mareka. I have to.." He kissed her again, then lifted her and threw her on the couch in the living room. Mareka noticed that he was erect already, his penis pushing against his trousers to be let free. He lay on top of her, kissing her as his hand slid under her tshirt. He continued to kiss her as he unhooked her bra and let his index finger and thumb work her nipple which was getting erect with arousal now. Finally Mareka could take it no longer.. "I want you inside me Sergei..!" Sergei took off her shorts to reveal her pink panties wet with her juices. He then stood up and took off his pants and his underwear to reveal his penis, fully erect and twitching with anticipation. He then lay on top of her again and continued to kiss her and caress her nipple. "How badly do you want me Mareka?" "I want you Sergei very badly" she replied huskily.. Sergei took of her panties, then he took his penis in his hand and gently slid the head down the lips of her pussy. "How badly Mareka?" Mareka moaned and moved her hips toward the head of his penis.. "Badly.." "How badly?" "Very badly!" "I need to see it Mareka! I need to hear the desperation in your voice." "Dammit Sergei I just want you inside me so badly right now!" Mareka pushed Sergei onto his back and immediately straddled him. She then took his penis into her hands and gently guided it inside her pussy. She then lowered herself completely onto him and gasped when he was fully inside her. In this manner she started to move her hips urgently. "Not so fast my love or I won't last!" said Sergei starting to feel the build up inside his penis. "Shut up Sergei.. just don't.. say anything!" Said Mareka as her thrusting started to become more urgent. "Slow down Mareka please slow down!" begged Sergei as the feeling grew stronger. Mareka instead started to move faster, her moaning starting to get more urgent now. Sergei tried to prolong his ejaculation but the way Mareka was moving it was getting very hard. He grabbed onto a cushion with either hand as her thrusts become more urgent and he had to grit his teeth. "Stop.. please stop.. Oh My od I'm coming Mareka stop.. I can't come inside you.." Mareka simply ignored his pleas and continued to thrust harder. Finally Sergei could control it no longer and he exploded inside her, his cum filling her. Still she wouldn't stop an thrusted harder.. Sergei's head was very sensitive now but Mareka told him not to withdraw as she was on the verge of her orgasm. So Sergei let her continue but now that his penis was very sensitive he had to bite onto a cushion to control the feeling. Finally Mareka shook with the force of her orgasm, her entire body shaking uncontrollably. In all this time that they were making love, they had not heard the sound of tyres on gravel and the sound of the garage door opening. They had not heard the jingling of the keys in the door and they did not hear or notice Serona walk into the house at the exact moment that Sergei was about to come. Serona, shocked to witness Mareka and Sergei going at it was speechless. She just stood there watching them, finally watching Mareka come all over Sergei's penis and collapsing beside him. It was only when Mareka lay down beside Sergei that she noticed the light coming in through the front door. She raised her head over the backrest of the couch to notice Serona standing there shocked and speechless. The colour immediately drained from Mareka's face. She immediately scrambled to her feet; putting on her shorts hurriedly, she ran towards Serona. Serona looked at her with a look that accused her of betrayal and immense disappointment. "I thought I was the only one" was all she said before storming out the door. Mareka ran after her, calling out to her but she just got into her car and putting it in gear, drove off at high speed. Mareka dropped down on her knees crying her heart out. Sergei came out and went down on his knees behind her, then wrapped his arms around her to console her. "We have to find her Sergei.. We have to find her" said Mareka turning around and talking to Sergei, a wild look in her eyes, a frightened look. "I shall do everything in my power to try to find her." Sergei wasn't entirely useless. He had contacts and after making a few phone calls he had a last seen location for Serona. "Somebody saw her at a gas station off St. Naida Highway. That was her last known location." "I know where she is going!" said Mareka. "Well then let's go then" said Sergei. "Let's go get her!" Lake Menusa was a beautiful lake surrounded by forest and lake houses that belonged to people who came there to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The view was picturesque straight out of a Thomas Kinkade painting; the lake itself situated in a valley surrounded by beautiful mountains. Serona sat on the porch of her lake house looking at the lake, sipping on a cup of coffee. The weather was beautiful, nice and pleasant and the ambience was having a calming influence on her. She was still angry at Mareka, the thought of her being with somebody else, especially a man made it even worse. Serona didn't really like men, she had an ill view of them. She believed that they just were not capable of truly loving somebody and only made a show of loving women to get into their pants. Her mother had been heartbroken when her father had left them for another woman and eventually she had died a loner, her broken heart finally stopped beating one day, killing her in the process. Serona was in college at the time and the news of her mother's death had rocked her world. She had been very close to her mother and the news of her demise had hit her hard. She had never really had any relationships to speak of until that point in her life. Even after her mother's demise she had thrown herself into her studies to get her mind of things. When she had started working, she was still the same, too focussed on her work to think of anything else. And then one day in walked Mareka, into her life and into her bed and her life was turned upside down. She was happy again, she finally noticed that there were other things in life than work. Mareka had made her alive again. But now she felt the same way she had felt when her mother had left her. Alone and extremely vulnerable. Her reverie was broken by the sound of a car driving along the gravel pathway leading to the cabin. She went to the back of the house to check. When she opened the door and came outside she noticed Mareka standing beside the rover, her eyes red with all the crying. "How did you find me?" "Serona please! Please forgive me I love you so much.. Please give me a chance to explain." "I.. I can't Mareka.. I need time. And I think that you need time to think things over too.. about where your heart's at! Just.. just go back home" "But it isn't home without you Serona. Please come back.. come back with me." Serona gave Sergei a dirty look and immediately stormed back into the cabin, banging the door. Mareka immediately fell to her knees sobbing uncontrollably.