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His Little Belly Dancer

By: MysticIrishEyes



Sienna and Mike sat close together on the couch. A glowing fire kept them warm. They had been close friends for a few years. Mike thought and felt he could be himself around her; no judgments were passed. They could tell each other anything, despite their 8 years age difference. Sienna was 22; Mike was 30. He felt she was very mature for her age.

"Would you like another glass of wine?" Sienna asked as she held up the bottle of chocolate cherry wine. Mike smiled his beautiful smile and held the glass up. His house smelled of pumpkin spice and cinnamon as the scented candles glowed softly. As she was pouring, she smiled. "We've been friends for a while, but I'd like to know what makes you tick, Mike."

Mikey's smokey blue eyes sparkled against the fire light. He took a sip of wine and asked, "Well, Sienna. What would you like to know?"

She shrugged. "I'm not sure. Sometimes you're so shy and mysterious. I think I'd like to know something deep about you." She slouched back comfortably in the crook of his arm.

Mike smiles even more and let out a small laugh. "Like what?" he asked. "A dark secret? A bad habit? If I've ever killed anyone and hid the body?"

Sienna laughed and rolled her eyes. She pulled him down to the blankets on the floor in front of the fire. She lay on her back, and Mike on his stomach so he could look down at her face and into her almond brown eyes. He gently brushed a stray strand of hair out of her face and behind her ear. Her voice softened. "How about a sexual fantasy?"

Another smile from Mike; this time, it seemed a little shy. "It's stupid, though. You'll laugh at me."

Sienna lightly traced his face. "No ones fantasies are stupid, Mike. They reveal your inner most wants. Fantasies are personal to you. I would never laugh at your fantasy." Mike lowered his head so she could place a gentle, reassuring kiss on his cheek, feeling his day old scruffies. "Wait!" she suddenly said. "Can I try and guess?"

Mike nodded. "Sure ... but I doubt you'll ever get it."

Sienna grinned and began to try and confirm his deepest fantasy. "Ummmm ... two college girls?" Mike shook his head as he stared down into her eyes. Sienna guessed again. "A woman in uniform?" Another slow shake of his head from Mike. Another guess from Sienna: "A dominatrix?" A laugh from Mike escaped his kissable lips.

"Nope."

"A naughty nurse?"

"Nope."

"A stripper?"

"Negative."

Sienna thought for a moment. "Jeeze, Mike! I'm out of guesses!" He traced her face with a smile. She begged, "Please will you tell me?" Mike hesitated at first as he played with a few strands of her hair. "I promise I won't laugh," she encouraged as she lightly rested her hand on his. Mike drew a breath in.

"A belly dancer," he finally admitted.

Sienna's eyes widened and she smiled. "Really?" she asked. "That sounds very exotic! Tell me about it, Mike."

He grinned as he took another sip of the chocolate cherry wine. Mike began to tell his fantasy:

"Well, she's kind of a little thing - 5 feet 4 inches maybe. She has long, reddish brown hair ... little curls at the end. Her hair is up in a high ponytail. Her eyes are a light brown. Her waist? Maybe a size 16. I'm not partial to these skinny, 'bag of bones' women. My belly dancer has fair skin, painted nails, and a gold belly chain. She has little jingles strung together for anklets.

"She has on sheer, hunter green harem style pants that rest on her lovely hips. She has the same color bikini style top on. Her veils? Those are a deep, rich, violet color. One rests across her nose and mouth. Others hang from her wrists and hips. She has on a satin black thong." Mike lightly shuddered with a smile into Sienna's eyes.

She winked and encouraged him. "Please go on, Mike." He obliged and continued:

"We're in a hotel room -- a really nice one. You know, maybe three stars."

Sienna interrupted, "At least you didn't take her to some scumbag hotel."

Mike continued, "SHE took ME there," with a wink. Sienna returned the wink, encouragingly. He continued: "She decides that she wants to do a few dances for me. I love to watch her chest and ass sway as she moves. She looks so beautiful, and moves so gracefully. Her eyes pop against the violet veil across her face. Her hips almost mesmerize me. I can tell she's smiling. Those light brown eyes give it away."

He took a gulp of wine. "She asks me to watch her and to wear almost nothing. So, I'm sitting under the covers in boxers, and I'm shirtless. Best of all, she doesn't care that I'm a few pounds overweight."

Sienna lightly tapped his cheek. "Mike!" she gently scolded. "You are NOT fat. Now, stop saying that," she said slowly and deliberately. She pinched his cheeks together, making a "fishy face" with his lips. "You are very attractive, sexy, and cuddly. Lots of women love big boys like you ... nice and safe ... and cuddly." She released his cheeks. Mike lowered his head and placed a gente kiss on her forehead.

"You're sweet for saying that, Sienna, but ..." his voice trailed off. It was quiet for a moment. Only the pops of the wood in the fire could be heard.

Mike continued, "Anyway ... she finishes her dances, and it's obvious I enjoyed them. I mean my cock is so hard. It won't even stay in the boxers! She comes over to me and lightly drags her silk veils over my face and chest.

"She asks, 'Are you satisfied, master?' I smile and tell her, 'Very much so, but ...' My little belly dancer looks at the floor, almost dejected. She says, 'I'm sorry, master. I thought I was pleasing to you.' She almost starts to cry."

"Good one!" Sienna interrupted.

Mike gently hushed her and said, "BUT! I take her by the hand and invited her to the bed. She joins me, and I pull the sheets back showing her my erection. I say, 'You can certainly continue to satisfy me,' as I pull her on my lap. She straddles my hips. Gently, I pull her facial veil away and kiss her hungrily, slipping my tongue into her sweet mouth.

"I run my hands down her back and release her top. Her bare breasts are so full and beautiful -- 38C maybe. I kiss her neck and trail those kisses to between her breasts. My tongue traces circles around her nipples as she lets out a small, pleasured gasp. 

"She sighs, 'Master, I thought I was to please YOU tonight.' I smile as I wrap my hands around her breasts. I tell her, 'Oh, you ARE pleasing me.' I slip my fingers down a little ways into her harem pants and finally slide them off. I decide to leave her belly chain on. So, now she's straddling me in her satin black thong. My cock gets even harder. She leans forward and kisses my lips.

"Standing up, she slides out of her thong. I notice its wet. She's dripping with excitement. I ask her, 'Is it okay if we have sex?' She smiles, and holds up a condom. Her delicate fingers unroll it onto my erection. I almost come right there from her touch. She has the perfect grip on it." Mike shuddered again. He slightly shifted his hips. He could feel himself getting an erection. Mike traced Sienna's face lightly with his fingers. She smiled as he continued with his fantasy:

"My belly dancer is just dripping wet for me. Slowly, she slides my cock into her tight little pussy. She feels so warm, and slides in with ease ... all the way down to the base of my cock. She smiles and begins to grind her hips against mine, imitating one of her dances.

"You can imagine how much heavier my breathing becomes. I run my hands down her back and cup her curvy ass in my hands. She gasps a little and her eyes twinkle. I smile as I rock her hips back and forth against my cock. I ask her, 'Is there something you'd like me to do?'

"She replies, 'Master, I am to pleasure and satisfy YOU!' I tell her, 'Pleasuring you is going to pleasure me, my darling.' She takes me hand and slides it more around her ass. She smiles as I trace my fingers closer. I ask her as I begin to rub her in the best spot possible. 'Do you ant my finger in your ass?' She ---"

Sienna interrupted, "Mike! That is so hot!" She noticed their faces had become a little closer. She also noticed her thong was getting wet as well. "Go on," she whispered.

"Well, she smiles and says, 'Oh please, master! I enjoy that feel!' So, I rub some lube into my hands and slowly start to fill her tight ass with my index finger. Her whole body relaxes as she takes it all. I can tell she wants to come already. She even tells me, 'Master, this will make me come so quick!' I slowly pull my finger out about a 1/2 inch, and then back in one inch. I keep doing that until she feels just a little more stretched out and ready.

"I quicken my thrusting both with my finger and my cock. I'm so turned on by the sight of her bouncing breasts. They're so full and beautiful. She even has her belly button pierced. It's not too long before she starts moaning and rocking her hips even harder. Her little pussy's so warm. I slide so easily into her. She begs me, 'Please, master, don't stop!' She continues to work her tummy around as if she were doing another dance for me. My cock is certainly getting a treat! I replaced my index finger with my middle finger in her ass. 'Oh! Yes, master! It feels wonderful!' she moans.

"I ask her to rub herself so I can watch. She does and its a great sight. I can feel myself getting close to coming. Her fingers just glide so easily. I love to watch a woman do that. It makes me pound up into her harder. I hit her G-spot and she shudders. Her rubbing intensifies as she begs me not to take my finger from her ass.

"Finally, I can't take it anymore. I come so hard. I feel her muscles tense up around my cock and squeeze. It's probably the best, mind blowing orgasm I've ever had. Slowly, I slide my finger out of her ass. She gets a little added pleasure feel from that. 'Did I please you, master?' she asks, regaining her barrings. I wipe my forehead and smile. I can only nod. She enjoyed herself, too, since the lap of my boxers are soaked!"

Sienna smiled up at him, their faces now very close. "Mike, that was so hot," she whispered. "What an awesome fantasy. But tell me something." Mike nodded. "You'll believe your imaginary belly dancer that you're not fat, but you won't believe ME?"

Mike caressed her face and, for the first time ever, gently kissed her lips. "Sienna ... if I believe my little belly dancer, that means I believe you."

Sienna's almond brown eyes widened. "You mean ... I'M your belly ..." Mike nodded and French kissed her. He pulled a violet piece of silk from his jeans pocket and handed it to her. Sienna took it, smiled, and said, "I thought you'd never ask ... Master."

His Little Belly Dancer Ch. 02



Author's note: Readers, if you're not familiar with my work, please read: "His Little Belly Dancer" under 'Erotic Couplings' before reading this one. I wasn't originally going to make a 2nd chapter, but prompting from a reader had me do so.

The night time sky was a velvet purple as the snow fell rapidly. Charcoal clouds were sparse in the sky. The night was still. Mike was laying asleep in bed surrounded by the comforter; his head resting on a fluffy pillow. The clock read a drowsy 2:17 AM. The gentle rise and fall of his back was rhythmic and shallow. He was comfortably warm under the covers.

Sienna gently touched his cheek. "Master," she whispered. Mike stirred without opening his eyes. He pulled the comforter tighter around himself. Sienna smirked. "Master," she whispered again, this time close to his ear, her lips brushing the outer curve. "Master, wake up."

Mike's smoky blue eyes fluttered open. His eyes adjusted to the dim light of his bedroom. He raised his head off the pillow as he noticed 2 lit candles on his nightstand. The flames glowed softly as they warmed the scented candles. Exotic patchouli scent filled his bedroom. Mike rubbed his eyes and rolled onto his back. Sienna smiled at him.

Mike rubbed his eyes again and took a deep breath. Opening his eyes fully, Sienna came into focus against the very dim shadows of his bedroom. Mike smiled as he reached for her hand. "Well," he said in a low voice, not wanting to disturb the softness of the night. "Hi there, new girlfriend."

Sienna squeezed his hand. "Hi there, new boyfriend. I'm sorry to wake you, but I figured you'd want to see something."

Mike's eyes shifted to the clock. He sat up in bed and rested his head against the headboard. Sienna's voice changed slightly, becoming more sensual. "I'm sorry to wake you, Master, but it's been some time since you've been pleased and pleasured. Please, allow me to do it for you," she said, getting into character.

It took Mike several moments to realize his sexual fantasy was about to come true. When he did, his eyes widened with delight. Sienna stood before him with a smile hidden behind a sheer royal purple veil. Her auburn hair was pulled back into a high pony tail. Her almond brown eyes were highlighted with lilac purple eyeshadow and smoky purple eyeliner. A hunter green bikini style top clung to her full, 38C breasts and tied behind her back. A 14 gauge barbell with a cubic zirconia pierced her bellybutton. Sienna also wore sheer hunter green harem style pants that hung on her size 16 curvy hips. The sheer material revealed creamy, silky skin on her supple legs. A lacy black thong that tied at the sides with satin ribbon rested, teasingly, on her hips just waiting to be untied.

Her bare feet were a bit chilly standing on the wooden floor. Her toe nails and finger nails were panted in a French manicure. A sterling silver anklet hung perfectly around her left ankle. The chill in the air gave her slight chill bumps. Mike smiled as his glance moved over her from head to toes. He could barely speak.

Sienna stepped out of character for a moment. "Mike, is everything okay?" she asked, concerned with the silence. Mike gave a muffled laugh. Before he could answer, Sienna looked dejected at the floor. "I look stupid, don't I? I knew I looked nothing like your fantasy. Oh God, I'm so embarrassed."

Mike crawled across the bed and pulled her close to him. He felt the slight chill since he was only wearing blue flannel boxers that buttoned at the fly. Chill bumps appeared on his skin as well. "Sienna," he whispered, "YOU ARE my belly dancer in the fantasy, remember? Everything is perfect. I'm just -- surprised! This is a great way to be woken up ... even if it's almost two-thirty in the morning. No, you don't look stupid. You look sexy." He took her hand and brought it to his forming erection.

Sienna smiled. His encouraging brought her back to her belly dancer character. "Well, Master. Please sit back against the headboard so I can pleasure you," she whispered. Mike sat back as he was instructed. He rubbed the last of the sleep out of his eyes.


He was treated to a sensual dance of gyrations of Sienna's lovely hips. Mike's smoky blue eyes followed her curves as she twirled around the bedroom. Several of her dance moves made her 38C breasts round out nicely, or bending over so Mike could have a great view of her curvy ass. Her hips continued to swirl around in a hypnotizing fashion, the hunter green harem pants flowing around her legs. Her sensual dance continued for several minutes. She gracefully spun towards the bed. She crawled onto the foot of the bed and came to her knees.

Sienna locked eyes with Mike as she teasingly ran her hands over her breasts, tummy, and over her thighs. Mike smiled and groaned as he gripped the comforter. Sienna grinned. "Was that pleasing, Master?"

Mike nodded his head. Sienna crawled, cat like and sexy, up the bed to him. He flattened his legs out allowing her to straddle his hips. Before she did, she pulled the covers back revealing a full erection pressing against the flannel boxers.

"Mike?" she asked, out of character, "I know we're fairly new to dating each other, but I'm really turned on right now. Umm ... have you given any thought to having sex?"

Mike caressed her face. "I didn't want to scare you by bringing it up, but I'd love to if you think we're ready." He reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer. Mike pulled out a foil wrapped condom.

Before he could make another move, he felt the buttons on his boxers being undone. Sienna smiled, back in her belly dancer character. "Oh, Master. You seem to be very aroused right now. Please, let me suck on your hard cock." Mike bit his bottom lip as Sienna tossed her sheer, royal purple veil towards him. She winked at him and then laid flat on her stomach. Mike reached forward and untied her hunter green bikini top. Sienna raised her chest, allowing him to pull the top off.

Her nipples stiffened with arousal. Mike caressed her full breasts for the first time. He loved the feel. Sienna lay back down. She wrapped her mouth around Mike's thick cock. The thought of them having sex for the first time in their relationship turned her on so much. She began to suck, gently at first, her pony tail draped over her shoulder. Mike sighed as the erotic feel washed over him like a tidal wave. Slowly, Sienna began to slide more of his erection into her mouth. As she sucked him harder, she traced her fingers lightly around his balls. Another gasp escaped Mike's lips. "Oh ... God ...yes." Her mouth was warm and wet.

Sienna released her mouth from his erection. "Master," she said, "your seven inches is very pleasing to me." She began to stroke his throbbing cock. Mike stopped her only long enough to slide his flannel boxers off. Tossing them to the floor, he ran his fingers through her auburn pony tail. Sienna encouraged him, this time turning a bit naughty. "Oh, Master. Your cock is so thick."

"You like sucking it, don't you, Sienna?"

"Oh God, Master ... yes! I enjoy sucking your thick cock," she groaned. Getting a little adventurous, she deep-throated his throbbing cock. However, she accidentally hit her gag reflex.

Mike jumped at the gagging sound. "Sienna!" he cried, concerned, as he pulled her face to his. Trying to ease her slight embarrassment, he held her close. "I don't know whether to apologize or say thank you," he smiled.

Sienna cracked half a smile. "Master, I'm so very sorry to ruin the mood."

Mike shook his head and kissed her. He trailed it to her full breasts and sucked on her nipples. Sienna gasped in pleasure at how warm his mouth and tongue were. "You certainly didn't ruin the mood, Sienna."

"I would hate to displease you in any way, Master. Is there something else I can please you with?" she asked. Mike nodded. "Well," she began, "what is your wish of me?" Mike slipped his fingers between her skin and the waistband of her costume pants. He tugged at them and began to slide them off her legs.

Now free of them, Sienna straddled his lap. Mike released the stain ties on her black, lacy thong. Her bottom lip quivered slightly as she tossed it aside. She closed her eyes and inhaled the patchouli scent. Mike asked, "Sienna, is everything okay?" She nodded, her eyes showing a bit of doubt. "Are you as nervous as I am?" Mike smiled. She returned his smile and nodded. "We certainly don't have to do this."

Sienna shook her head. "Oh no, Master! I want to! I have wanted to for quite some time. I thought because of me being twenty-two and you being thirty this would never happen. Yes, Master. I would love to please you by having sex with you."

Mike smiled as he tried to unwrap the foil wrapper of the condom. She noticed his hands were trembling, not allowing him to get a good grip on it. "Okay, this is a little embarrassing. I can't even get the thing open," he laughed slightly.

Remembering this part of his fantasy, Sienna took the condom from him. She smiled as her hands were only slightly more steady than his. However, she was able to open it. She brought her warm hand down to his thick erection. She wrapped her hand around it and slowly began to stroke it up and down. Mike relaxed against the headboard with his eyes closed and a smile. Enjoying his pleasure, he slid his hand between her thighs. Sienna tilted her hips forward allowing his fingers to rub her soaking wet clit.

Taking her hand away, she gently unrolled the condom. Mike let out a groan as she did so. "Master? Have I gotten you ready?" she whispered, controlling her approaching orgasm. Mike nodded. "Please, Master. If I may request, go slow as you're rather ... well endowed." She thought Mike may have been blushing at that last comment.

"Wait," Mike stopped, "before we do, is it okay if I pleasure you orally?"

Sienna gave him a confused look. "But Master, I thought I was to please YOU tonight."

Mike caressed her face. "Pleasuring you will certainly pleasure me, my little belly dancer," he said in a low voice. Sienna grinned as she arched backwards gracefully, giving her "master" a beautiful view of her breasts. She lay on her back, her shadow dancing against Mike's bedroom wall.

Mike placed a pillow behind her head and one under her naked hips, raising them up a little. Sienna gasped in bliss as she felt his tongue begin to trace circles around her clit. His warm tongue felt like satin. He slowly traced the underside of her pussy. Mike was pleasantly surprised to see she shaved the underside of it. Slowly, he slid his middle finger deep inside her dripping wet pussy. She encouraged him to keep going by gently placing her hand on the back of his head. She enjoyed the feel of his brush cut hair.

"Master, this is most enjoyable," Sienna panted. Mike gently hooked his finger in a "come here" motion, hitting her G-spot perfectly. She groaned and arched her hips almost off the pillow. Mike slid his finger up to her clit and rubbed it in an up and down motion.

Sienna's bottom lip quivered as she felt an approaching orgasm well up in her stomach. Mike said, "Little belly dancer, I can see you're close to coming. I'd like to taste you when you do." Sienna smiled and nodded. She gently guided his head back between her legs. Mike now ran his tongue around her clit and slid his finger back inside her sopping wet pussy. Sienna gripped the comforter in a mind numbing orgasm. The pillow under her hips intensified the feeling. As she came, Mike ran his tongue from her clit to the opening of her pussy and tasted her sweet juices. Her entire body shook with bliss. She accidentally raked her nails over Mike's shoulders, leaving red marks. He groaned, a bit turned on by the feel.

His tongue lapped around Sienna's pussy, enjoying the taste of her first orgasm of their relationship. Wiping his chin and lips, he crawled up to Sienna, his cock now throbbing, aching to release.

Slowly, he kissed her. Sienna gasped in bliss as she felt the head of his thick erection slide into her. At her earlier request, Mike went slow. He let her get used to that feel before entering her fully. He was pleasantly surprised to feel Sienna rocking her hips forward, taking him inside her tight pussy. He was buried in her up to his groin.

Just being inside her made him want to come. Sienna seemed to glow in the candle light. His excitement couldn't be contained. He began to thrust into her at a rapid pace. Her tight pussy ached, in a good way, for his seven inch cock. Mike gently rolled her stiffened nipples between his fingers as he thrust. He ran his hands over her outer curves, feeling how silky her skin was.

Every time their groins met, a wet spot appeared on Mike's groin. Sienna's pussy was moist with sexual desire. "Oh Mike!" she screamed. She never felt passion like this. His thrusts almost moved them down the Queen size bed. Sienna squirmed with delight and gave a few mews. Mike smiled down at her.

"Sienna, roll over," he said, breathlessly. She obeyed and got on her hands and knees, knowing what was coming next: her favorite position! A satisfied moan escaped her lips as Mike's thick cock entered her pussy from behind, fully. He wrapped his hands around her curvy hips and pounded into her.

The bliss was overwhelming for them both. Sienna slyly slipped her hand between her thighs. She rubbed her clit as Mike pounded into her. Her masturbating added to his excitement. He tried to control his approaching orgasm, but with no luck.

His inner muscles tightened as he felt a pleasurable release. Sienna screamed his name in bliss as she felt the tip of the condom swell slightly. Mike pounded his way through their orgasms. Sienna's inner muscles milked his cock perfectly.

Mike slowly pulled out of her, careful not to spill the contents of the condom. Sienna crawled back up to the head of the bed and collapsed. A smile spread across her face. Her skin seemed to glow. A few strands of her auburn hair fell across her eyes.

After disposing of the condom, Mike pulled the comforter around them. The new couple clung to each other, each coming down from their sexual highs. Mike placed a kiss on her forehead. Sienna rested her head on his chest, feeling the slight hair on it tickling her face slightly.

"Mike, that was amazing," she whispered. He brushed her hair away from her eyes. "Was it as good as your fantasy?"

Mike sighed, "No."

Sienna jumped slightly, taken aback by his answer.

"It was better than any fantasy I could ever have," he smirked. "Sienna, that was the best sex for me." She sighed in relief and lightly tapped his cheek. He kissed her again.

"You're very welcome ... Master," she grinned as he held her tighter. The exotic patchouli scented candles dimmed as the wicks burned up, enveloping his bedroom in darkness.

Mike nudged her. "So, my dear, do YOU have a fantasy?"

Sienna raised and eyebrow and smiled. "You bet I do ..."

THE END 



His Little Belly Dancer Ch. 03



Early May brought Spring fever. Sienna was lying outside on a beach blanket, bathing in the sun as it kissed her skin. It wasn't overly warm out, but Sienna needed to feel the sun's rays melting away the winter blahs. She adjusted her black halter top of her bathing suit. Her black bottoms were outlined in turquoise and clung to her curvy ass. Sienna enjoyed being a bit lazy for the day.

Suddenly, she felt a tickle under her chin. She opened her almond brown eyes and shielded them from the sun. Mike was lying next to her on the blanket, propped on his elbow. he gave her a purposefully goofy smile. Sienna grinned back when she saw what had tickled her.

Mike announced in a cute voice, "I brought you a flower, pretty lady." Sienna cooed as she took it from him and inhaled it's sweet scent: a simple, yellow carnation.

"That's so sweet of you, Mike. Hey, it's not 4:30. What are doing home?"

Mike shrugged, "I didn't want to sit around cooped up inside on such a nice day. Why? Did I interrupt something?"

Sienna shook her head. "No, not at all. I was just surprised to see you." She puckered her lips and he kissed them sweetly. Mike unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it onto the grass. He laid down next to her and allowed the sun to warm his shoulders and upper body. Sienna tickled the hair on his chest. He jumped slightly at the feel. "So, you just left work?" she questioned.

Mike shielded his eyes as he shook his head. "No, I comp-ed out." Sienna gave him a confused look. Mike tried again, "I used some comp time. Someone else filled in for me. I didn't want to be inside. Besides, is it bad if I want to spend time with my twenty-three year old girlfriend?" He grinned.

Sienna kept the joke going and replied, "No, it's not a bad thing; because I want to spend time with my thirty-one year old boyfriend." They liked to make their eight year age difference a bit of a comical matter.

She ran her fingers over his brush cut brown hair. Mike smiled at the relaxing feel. he moved closer to her, propping himself on his elbow again. He looked down at Sienna and kissed her neck.

Mike nuzzled her ear. "Are you ever going to tell me your fantasy, baby?" Her lips curled into a smile. He brushed her hair out of her face.

"Would you like to know it right now?" she asked with a raise of her eyebrow. Mike smiled and nodded eagerly. Sienna caressed his chest and lightly patted his tummy.

"Don't poke my fat," Mike pleaded.

Sienna sighed, "You're not fat! Mike, please don't say that. Anyway, are you ready to hear my fantasy?" A seductive tone played at her voice. Mike nodded against as he pulled her even closer. "I hope you don't think it's boring. I mean, your belly dancer one is so exotic. I don't know if mine can even compare."

Mike clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "Sienna," he began, "you told me nobody's fantasies were boring. YOU don't think your fantasy is boring."

Sienna shrugged as a light breeze blew over them. "Well ... my fantasy is to be fucked in a creek. Something about being out in nature, naked in the water, and feeling it rush over me gets me so hot."

Mike, being an outdoors man himself, smiled wide. "Wow! Tell me about it, Sienna." He played with the side tie on here bathing suit bottom.

"Well," she began, turning her head to face him. Her almond brown eyes locked onto his smoky blues. "We're out walking in this beautiful creek -- maybe seven feet wide. The water is crisp and clear. Smooth rocks glisten at the bottom of it. There are some deep spots and shallow spots. The sound of the water is so soothing and constant.

"Suddenly, we stop and he pulls me closer. He runs his fingers through my hair and down my back. His skilled fingers untie the bow behind my neck and the halter top of my bathing suit top falls. He smiles as he cups my 38C breasts. He kisses my lips and trails it to my breasts. I gasp as I feel his warm mouth around my nipple."

Mike glided his hand up to her breasts. Her bathing suit felt warm under the early May sun. She felt him gently roll her stiffening nipples between his fingers. Sienna smiled and gasped slightly. She continued with her fantasy:

"His mouth is so warm. His tongue traces circles around my nipple. I run my fingers over his short hair. He then kisses between my breasts. It must a little hot spot for me because I shudder at the feel. My legs go weak. His strong arms tighten their grip on me. I regain my balance and he gently pushes my breasts together to suck on both nipples at once! Ohhh, that feels wonderful!" Sienna shuddered. Mike gently kissed her neck, closing his eyes, and inhaling the tropical scent of her suntan lotion. As he continued to kiss her, she continued to tell her fantasy:

"A groan escapes my lips. I can feel myself getting wet. My little pussy wants his cock. His tongue trails down to my belly button and licks around my piercing. Quickly, he pulls my halter top off and tosses it aside to shore.

"I run my hands over his stiff cock as it bulges from his swim trunks. I can't help myself as I reach down the front of them and release his perfect erection. It feels so hard and big in my hands. Slowly, I begin to stroke it with the perfect grip. I sink to my knees on a huge, smooth, flat rock. I take his cock in my mouth and suck on it."

Mike bit his bottom lip as he traced Sienna's lips with his index finger. She sucked it into her mouth and tickled the top with her tongue. She imitated her sucking of the fantasy with Mike's finger. Her pussy began to moisten with desire. She winked at him. Mike begged, "Please, go on, Sienna. This is getting so hot."

She obliged. "He kneels down with me and gently lays me back against the rock. He even puts a hand behind my head to cushion the landing. Just a bit of a water rushes over the rock -- maybe two inches or so. The water is kind of cool but feels so invigorating!

He kisses my belly button piercing and then moves lower. I feel him move the crotch of my bathing suit bottoms aside and traces my pussy. 'Wow!' he says, 'You're soaking wet! I want to lick your little pussy.' He spreads my legs apart and I feel his tongue glide to my clit."

Mike groaned softly. His fingers moved between her legs and past the material. Sienna smiled as she felt his finger enter her well trimmed and sopping wet pussy. he returned her smile and asked, "Does he do a good job?"

She nodded as she rocked her hips back and forth over his finger. "Mike, what if your neighbors come home and see?"

He shook his head, "They're at work, babe." He rubbed her clit and watched Sienna react very favorably. "Tell me more about how he eats your pussy out."

Sienna could barely speak, "He buries his face in my pussy. he sucks on my clit and rubs it, too. Ohhh, I shudder as a wave of ecstasy washes over me. My bottoms come off. He pushes my legs farther apart and back. The sensations intensify. The slight chill in the air feels great. I feel so naught with my pussy so exposed like that. I can even feel my sweet juices trickle out a bit. He laps up that little trickle. As he licks my clit, he slides his middle finger inside me. He wiggles it around, hitting my G-spot perfectly. After a few moments, he kisses my lower stomach and grins. He sucks on that finger and says, 'Mmm! Sweet as honey, baby!' I say to him, 'Fuck me! Please!' He winks."

Sienna grinded her hips against Mike's finger. Mike's smoky blue eyes were frosted in ecstasy. "Tell me how he fucks you, Sienna. Tell me," he said as he now pounded his finger into his girlfriend. Her chest rose and fell with rapid succession. Mike knew he could get her to orgasm like that. Having her tell him this fantasy turned him on.

He unzipped his pants and released his erection. Sienna smiled as he watched him stroke it. She went on with her fantasy:

"He turns me over so I'm on tummy and the water rushes over our bodies. He caresses my ass and spreads the cheeks apart. I grip at the flat stone as i feel him lick my lower back. He trails his licks to my ass. The sensations are amazing, Mike. Gently, he inserts a finger into my tight ass. I shudder in ecstasy and groan. The creeks feels so good as the water rushes over my breasts. The smoothness of the rock feels great as my nipples rub against it."

Mike interrupted her story telling. "Sienna!" he exclaimed, "I had no idea you liked your ass played with!" Sienna nodded and gave a coy smile. She noticed he stroked his cock faster at the knowledge of this.

"He enters me from behind. He feels even bigger in my pussy doggie-style. Slowly, he pulls his finger out of my ass and wraps his hands around my hips. He now pounds into me so hard. I inhale the sweet scent of being outdoors. Because that's where we are, I just moan so loud. I yell, 'Oh God! Make me cum! Pound into me!' His grunts and groans mix with mine. I don't even have to masturbate to cum. His cock is so thick. Every time he pounds into me, my G-spot gets a treat. Finally, I feel my pussy start to contract. My orgasm is so powerful! He thrusts one last time -- hard -- and he buries his cock to his groan. I feel him release and ropes of hot cum fill my pussy."

Mike stroked his cock faster as Sienna finished her fantasy. Sienna begged him, "Mike, fuck me, please!" At her insistence, he began thrusting into her. Her pussy was so soft and moist. His cock filled her completely. Suddenly,they didn't care if the neighbors came home and saw them fucking in the backyard.

Mike held her hips up as he pounded into her. Sienna groaned and gripped at the grass. "Please, Mike! Cum for me!" Her breasts bounced, which turned him on. Sienna slid her finger to her clit and masturbated. Mike groaned. Just the sight of his girlfriend rubbing her clit made him cum.

Suddenly, he pulled his sock out and jerked off with about four strokes. A few ropes of warm cum shot onto her tummy and chest. Sienna brought herself to her own orgasm and she moaned. She could feel her own sweet release.

Mike leaned over and kissed her. "Sienna, that was such a hot fantasy to hear! Wow! That was a vvveeerrryyyy good thing to heat."

Sienna winked at him. "What do you say we go take a shower, Mike?" He grinned and zipped up his pants. Carrying her into the house, he cradled her to his chest. She said, "Maybe I'll dance again for you like your little belly dancer."

Mike countered with, "Hmm ...maybe we should go for a walk in the woods. I found a little path." They kissed as their eyes adjusted to the dimness of the house.

Sienna raised an eyebrow with a smile, "Ohhh! Maybe we will!"

THE END



His Little Belly Dancer Ch. 04



Sienna was curled up on the couch, lounging in her pajamas. Light blue satin shorts showed off her curvy ass as a cream colored spaghetti strapped tank top clung to her full, rounded, 38C breasts. Her auburn hair was pulled back into a messy bun. Her light almond brown eyes were slightly drowsy with sleep, even though it was 4:30 in the afternoon.

Suddenly, she heard the back door slam. She jumped as she saw Mike's back pack come sailing through the air and hit the hallway floor with a thud. She heard Mike holler, "Fuckers! Those sons of bitches!"

Slowly, Sienna poked her head around the corner. She saw Mike leaning over the table, his head hanging. Sienna touched his hand, gently. Mike raised his smoky blue eyes to meet hers. He sighed as he curled his hand around hers. She placed a tender kiss on his cheek. "Bad day?" she asked.

Mike sighed and was obviously upset. "I hate the people I work with. They tease me about our relationship relentlessly. Yeah, they're favorite thing to mention is that when I'll be forty years old, you'll be thirty-two. They love to mentioned that eight year age difference."

There was a long pause before Sienna spoke. "So, you let them run your relationships?"

Mike sighed, "I wish just one person would be happy that I was with you."

Sienna was quite taken aback by his comment. Her light almond brown eyes began to well up with tears. Without saying a word, she turned and ran up the stairs, leaving Mike with a confused look on his face. "Sienna!" he called.

Racing up the stairs, he cleared them two at a time. He came into his bedroom to find her throwing her clothes, haphazardly, into one of her duffel bags with tears streaming down her face. Mike stopped her and asked, "What on earth is all this about?"

Sienna could barely speak as she choked back tears. She managed to ration, "You wish one person would be happy? I thought that YOU would be happy! Don't you count as one person? You let them run your relationships, Mike! Why do you need other people's approval to be with me?"

She managed to yank her bag away from him. Sienna slipped jeans over her light blue satin shorts. Slinging the bag over her shoulder, she pushed past Mike down the stairs.

Mike practically jumped down the flights of stairs after her. Sienna made it to his back porch before Mike could get to her. Grabbing her by the wrist without causing any pain to her, he stopped her in her tracks. "Sienna, please don't do this! Please don't leave," he begged, his voice quivering. She couldn't even look at him. Mike explained, "Sienna, they're idiots. They have no idea how happy I am with you. Most of the guys are miserable in their own relationships so they think no one else can be happy. I want to be with you, Sienna. You make me so happy. I feel alive with you. Well, what do you expect when I, a thirty-two year old date a twenty-three year old?" He cracked a slight smile.

Sienna sighed slightly. Mike continued, "Yes, baby, you're young. We talked about that; but you act so much older and mature than twenty-three. I like that we can have an intelligent, civil debate about -- say -- the death penalty, and then go and watch cartoons -- and laugh! I really like that about you. Sienna, please, come back in the house."

"Why?" she asked quietly.

"Because I ..." Mike stopped himself before he said it. The pause was awkward, but he recovered, "because I asked you to."

Sensing there was more to it than he was letting on, she allowed surrender to take hold and followed him back into his house.

She dropped her bag to the kitchen floor and practically collapsed into Mike's arms. He hugged her close to his chest. His heart fluttered, in a bad way, at the thought of almost losing her. A tear ran down his cheek as he sniffed back a sob. Mike tenderly cuddled her head to his broad chest, and ran his fingers through her auburn hair. Sienna rested her hands on his chest and inhaled the sporty scent of his cologne. "I guess I was hoping that my feelings for you would be enough of a validation."

Mike clenched his jaw and tried not to cry. He realized how much he had hurt her by letting the men at work get under his skin. He gripped her tighter. "Sienna, it does. Please believe me. Your feelings mean more than those guys ever will. Sienna I ..." Mike stopped and swallowed a lump in his throat as he looked into her misty almond brown eyes. "Sienna, I ... I ... L L L lost my wallet. Umm ... have you seen it?" Mike asked as he stepped away from her and rummaged through the "stuff" basket on his kitchen table.

Sienna could see her confused look in the kitchen window. She turned and stared at him. "What?" she asked, confused, not really expecting an answer.

"Maybe I left it upstairs," he said quietly as he made his way back up to his bedroom. As he turned, Sienna saw the outline of his wallet in the back pocket of his black dress pants. She crossed her arms over her chest in shock.

She bounded up the stairs after him and rounded the corner into his room. "You have some explaining to do, Michael Aidan O'Connor," she demanded. All three names got his attention! "You've been acting strange lately. I've noticed you leave the room to talk on the phone. We haven't gone to any movies lately. You insist on bringing your lunch to work instead of meeting me like usual. When Katrina and I were at the mall last week, we saw you in the jewelry store with another woman."

Mike swallowed a lump in his throat. He could hear his own heart beat pounding like a bass drum.

Sienna braced herself for her twenty-three year old heart to be shattered into a million pieces like safety glass. "Mike, if there's something you need to tell me now's the time to do it."

The silence in his bedroom was almost deafening. Breathing seemed as loud as crashing cymbals. Mike placed his hands on his hips and said, "I packed your bag." Sienna kept her composure. A thousand things raced through her mind: the first time they met; their first date; the night he confessed his fantasy about her being a belly dancer for him [His Little Belly Dancer]; the night she made that fantasy come true for him [His Little Belly Dancer Ch 2]; that same night having sex with him for the first time in their relationship.

In silence, they climbed into his pick up truck. Sienna stared out the passenger window, unable to look at him. She fought back tears as they rode in silence. Soon, country music replaced the hum of the tires. Mike could never ride in silence for too long. She "zoned out" as she blankly stared out the window.

After what correctly seemed like an hour, Sienna became confused. She looked around, not able to tell where they were. Winding dirt roads and identical rocks and pine trees began to confuse her even more. Suddenly, his truck slowed to a stop, and she looked intently out the windshield and saw a picture perfect log cabin with smoke puffing lightly out the chimney.

It was surrounded by tall, majestic pine trees and a wrap around deck. A wide, gentle rolling creek was winding behind the cabin, creating a soothing sound. The sun had begun to set in a fiery ball of orange, throwing pink and lavender shades into the cloudless sky. Sienna's mouth hung slightly open as she turned her mystified gaze towards Mike. He was looking down at his lap as he fidgeted with his truck keys.

He drew a breath and admitted, "The reason I would leave the room to talk on the phone was because I didn't want you to hear me planning this. My best friend owns this cabin. If you heard me, it would ruin the surprise."

Sienna looked down at own lap in shame. Mike reached in the back seat of his truck. She glanced up as he said, "The reason we haven't gone to the movies or met for lunch is because I wanted to be able to afford this for you." He presented her with a long, slender black velvet box. Sienna bit her bottom lip as she opened it.

She gasped, "Oh my!" with a shaking voice. Laying perfectly against the white satin of the inside was a 16 inch white gold box-cut chain. Hanging from it was a 1/2 carat, princess cut natural tanzanite, gleaming with a soft lavender color. "This is a tanzanite," she squeaked, shameful tears flowing. Mike nodded.

"Your favorite stone."

Sienna snapped the box shut and moved across the truck seat to hug him. She practically broke down. "Mike, I am so sorry for what I almost accused you of!" she sobbed.

He said, calmly, "The lady that was with me was Marry Ann from work. Her father owns the jewelry store."

"Will you forgive me for being a stupid, jealous girl?"

Mike smiled slightly, "If you'll forgive me for making you think I was sneaking around on you." He wiped a tear from her cheek as she nodded.

As they exited the truck, Sienna clutched the box. Mike led her by the hand down to the gentle creek. Carefully, he placed the tanzanite necklace around her neck. It was perfect against her supple, slightly pale skin. Mike took her hand as their foreheads met. Granted, Sienna had to stand way up on her tip-toes for that, but she made it happen. As stars began to glitter the sky, Mike looked into her almond brown eyes and finally said, "Sienna, I ... I love you."

Her eyes widened. "THAT'S what you've been trying to say?" She smiled as she squeezed his hands. "So, I guess you didn't really 'L L L lose your wallet', huh?" Mike shook his head with a smile as he kissed her.

With very little warning, Sienna jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs as best she could around his waist. "Eeeep!" she squealed. "Grab tight! I'm slipping!"

Mike laced his fingers underneath her curvy, supple, ass. He grinned, "Yeah, I know. It's because I'm fat."

"Stop that!" Sienna demanded as he carried her to the cabin. "You are not fat!" She nuzzled his nose and said, "I love you, too, Mike."

Her heart pounded with excitement as the inviting smell of cinnamon and fire filled her senses. Mike set her down in the living room area in front of the fireplace, for the evening had turned a bit chilly.  After a quick visit to the bathroom, she pulled off her shoes and socks and enjoyed the feel of the faux bear skin run. A naughty thought ran through her mind.

She glanced over her shoulder to watch Mike slipping off his boots. Sienna turned back to the fireplace and quietly slipped out of her jeans, shorts, and tank top. There, she lay on the faux skin rug in a pair of panties and a bra.

Although brief in style, her panties were quite cute: light pink in color and bikini straps rested against her curvy size 16 waist. The pattern sported small gingham checks. her bra matched the pattern and had a plunging center, causing her 38C breasts to round out at the top. Quietly, she law back on the rug. The faux fur felt so smooth against her supple skin.

She was in the middle of a stretch when Mike came over. He stopped, smiled, and checked his girlfriend out from head to to, lingering his gaze at her breasts. Sienna grinned up at him as she patted the rug. "Care to join me, Mr. O'Connor?" she asked with a vixen smile.

Mike ran his tongue over his bottom lip and said, "Damn right."

Slowly, she leaned in to kiss him. As their lips met, he pulled her close. Sienna unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off his shoulders. She tossed it up on the couch. Mike slid his tongue into her mouth and explored. She pulled off his under t-shirt and ran her fingers through the slight hair on his chest. Mike shuddered and smile.

Gently, he glided his hands down her back and released her bra. Her now free breasts felt warm and silky against his bare chest. Their kiss continued, but became more passionate. Sienna could feel herself getting wet with sexual desire. Already, there was a damp spot on her panties.

Her fingers quickly released the button on Mike's dress pants and slid his zipper down. She couldn't get them off fast enough! Mike kicked them off along with his boxers while Sienna ran the tip of her tongue along the outer curve of his ear. Mike sighed blissfully at the feel. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He leaned back against Sienna's naked chest as she continued to tease his ear.

She smiled as she whispered, "Oh, Mike. You've got my little pussy so wet." Naughty talk in a whisper this close to his ear was one of his favorites. "Mike, I want to feel your hard cock sliding in and out of my tight cunt." He groaned and smiled at the sound of that. "I want to sit you up against the couch and ride your cock." Sienna guided his hand to his forming erection.

Mike wrapped his hand around his cock, and Sienna curled her hand on top of his. She loved to watch him masturbate. "Does that feel good?" she asked. Mike nodded as he kissed under her chin. He rested his head back against her beautiful, big breasts. Sienna smiled, "It looks great, baby. I really want to feel all seven on these inches inside me."

Without saying a word, Mike gently pushed her back and cushioned her head as the fell back onto the silky, faux fur rug. He slid her panties off and traced her inner thigh. Sienna groaned as his finger traced closer to her pussy lips. His fingers finally found their way and he gently inserted one of them into her. She groaned in pleasure and rocked her hips against his hand. He slowly began thrusting into her with his index finger, slightly stretching her out. He then added to her pleasure and inserted his middle finger as well. She cried out his name as she ran her fingers over his brush cut, light brown hair. Her pussy was very warm, wet, and inviting; perfect for his throbbing cock. Mike traced her nipple with his tongue, teasing it to a stiffened peak. Sienna gently pushed her breasts to his face. He grinned as this was his favorite mini fantasy.

Her breasts, which he now caressed with both hands, felt so soft and supple against his face as he kissed between them. Mike ran his tongue from her perfectly formed cleavage up to her neck. A sigh escaped Sienna's lips, which warmed his ear. 

Wrapping her arms around the back of his neck, she pulled him close and his ear even closer. "Oh, Mike," she sighed with seduction and lust in her voice. "I want you so much. I need to feel your seven inch cock pounding into me. You've got my pussy dripping wet." She guided his hand between her legs. Mike groaned with pleasure as his hand was practically covered in her sweet juices. "I want you to pound into me as hard as you want, Mike ... because I'm your naughty girl and need to be punished."

Mike couldn't help himself and gave in. "Oh, you're right, you'll be punished. I think someone's going to be spanked," he smiled.

Sienna's eyes twinkled. "Really? Is that a promise?"

Mike nodded as he sat back against the front of the couch. Sienna ran her hand over his stiff cock. Mike moaned slightly at the feel. Wanting him so much, she knelt next to him. She gently wrapped her warm mouth around his cock. Mike leaned his head back and groaned appreciatively as he ran his fingers through her auburn hair.

He encouraged, breathlessly, "You're such a good girl, baby. Oh, yes, that feels good. Wow, you such my cock so well ... good girl, Sienna ... oh, fuck, yes!" Mike's chest rose and fell rapidly as Sienna teased his cock. She sucked on the head of it and wrapped her delicate fingers around his shaft. She began to stroke his cock in an up and down motion quickly. Mike bit his bottom lip as he caressed her curvy ass. Smiling, he spanked her ass sharply, but not enough to cause pain -- just a sexy tingle.

"Oohh!" Sienna grinned. "That felt so good! Why don't you spank your naughty girl again?" She continued to suck on his cock, caressing and gently kneading his balls.

Mike could feel the muscles in his lower stomach tighten and then flutter. He fought to control his impending orgasm. Sienna began to taste a slight salty drop of pre-cum. She snaked her tongue around the head of his cock and then dragged her tongue down his velvet-feeling shaft to his balls. Gently, she sucked on them as she jerked him off. 

Mike began breathing rapidly. He gave her curvy ass a few more playful spanks. Sienna's slight groans began to mix with his. She released his rock hard cock from her warm, inviting mouth. Sienna straddled his lap and guided his cock into her sopping wet pussy. Slowly, and enjoying the feel, she allowed his erection to fill her inch by inch until all seven inches were inside her. Her sensitive clit was easily rubbing against the base of his cock.

Sienna rocked her hips back and forth. Mike wrapped his hands around her ass and pounded into her. Their groans were loud and uninhibited. The harder he pounded up into her, the more her beautiful, supple breasts bounced. Mike smiled at this.

"Wow, your breasts look so great when they do that," he said, his smoky blue eyes frosted in ecstasy. "Oh, God, Sienna, yes! Bounce on my cock ... oh yes!"

"You like getting fucked, Mike?"

"Oh yes. You fuck me so well, baby. Yeah, fuck daddy hard."

Sienna groaned, "I'll fuck daddy nice and hard ... Oh, God, yes! Yes! Mike, fuck my cunt! God yes!" She leaned forward slightly and gripped the couch cushions. Her nipples rubbed against the slight hair on his chest. The feeling was exhilarating for them both. Mike moved his hands back around to her ass and spread her cheeks apart. This allowed him to thrust his cock just a bit more into her.

Sienna pushed off the couch and slid her hand down his chest to where they were joined. She began to rub her clit in fast circular motions. Sienna tipped her head back and groaned his name loudly. She could feel the muscles in her lower stomach begin to twitch. "Mike, this feels so good with your cock inside me. You're going to make me cum!" Her voice quivered as she felt her orgasm flood her, and her muscles squeeze his cock.

Mike grunted with each thrust into her. She could feel his cock swell and then felt him release warm ropes of cum into her tight pussy. He groaned her name out in a low satisfied tone. He continued to pump into her until he spent his load.

It took quite a few moments for his breathing to return to normal. He opened his smoky blue eyes to see Sienna leaning against his shoulder, panting. She cuddled up to him as she lifted herself off his cock.

Mike, still in a daze of sexual ecstasy, asked, "Are you ready to accept the fact that you may be pregnant?"

Sienna kissed the tip of his nose. "I'm on birth control pills, remember? AND when I was in the bathroom, I put in some spermicide foam. We're okay," she explained.

"You just killed my little guys. How could you?" Mike smiled and asked sarcastically. Sienna lightly tapped his cheek. "Well," he said as he cuddled her to his chest, "I was just concerned. Personally, I think you'd make a great mommy."

Sienna's eyes widened a bit at his statement. Mike smiled and kissed her sweetly on the forehead. Sienna wasn't sure what to say, but smiled at him.

She commented, "Well, how long do we have your friend's cabin for?"

"I figured four days, three nights."

"Maybe we can do a lot of talking then," she said as she kissed his lips and caressed his face.

Mike carried her to the master bedroom and gently placed her to the bed. Sienna shouted, "Weeeee!" as she realized it was a water bed. Mike crawled next to her, causing waves. The sheets were t-shirt material, but warm and soft to their naked bodies. They met in the middle of the King size bed.

Mike grinned, "I wasn't expecting that round of sex, but damn! It was good! Still, Sienna, you should see what I have planned for us tomorrow."

Sienna grinned and asked in a little girl voice, "Can I have a hint?"

Mike smiled, " Nope."

(to be continued ... !)

THE END (..... for now)



His Little Belly Dancer Ch. 05



**Readers: I highly recommend you read chapters 3 and 4 before this one if you're not familiar with my work on this series.**

Sienna's almond brown eyes fluttered open as the golden sun kissed her face through the lace curtains of the cabin. She inhaled deeply through her nose. Reaching out, she found Mike to be missing from the bed; however, her hand brushed something else on his pillow: a small bouquet of wild flowers tied with a string. She lifted her head off the pillow to examine it -- sunflowers, daffodils, buttercups, Queen Ann's Lace, and even a few wild roses.

She brought them to her button nose and inhaled deeply. A smile spread across her lips. "They're so beautiful," she said quietly. As she turned the bouquet, she saw a small note attached to the string:

The beauty of these pales compared to you.

Love, Mike PS: That felt good to write "love."

Sienna's smile widened as she read Mike's simple, tender words. Gently, she set them back on the pillow. She tosses the fluffy comforter aside and walked towards the bathroom. Chill bumps formed on her naked skin and her nipples became erect at the slight chill in the air.

Leaning over the sink, she brushed her teeth vigorously. She prided herself on her dazzling white smile. (Besides, who wants to be kissed with morning breath?) Her attention turned to the shower, which was next on her morning routine.

Meanwhile, Mike was busy in the cabin kitchen. He was prepping a mouth watering breakfast: home made French toast with emphasis on the vanilla and almond flavoring; fresh squeezed orange juice without the pulp; filtered water for Sienna; and butter cream frosting lightly drizzled over the French toast. He completed the tray and wiped his hands on his lounge pants.

Sienna felt so refreshed after her shower. A smiled never left her face as she thought about the uninhibited sex Mike and her had the night before. She noted how tight her abs felts from her mind blowing orgasm.

She opened the bay doors wide as the wind blew through the lace curtains. Sienna walked out onto the cherry stained wrap around deck. The woods were picture perfect as the sun rose into the blue sky. The fresh air filled her nose as she inhaled. She heard Mike's footsteps enter the room. Her towel hit the deck with a light thud. Sienna stood naked on the deck as the sun kissed every part of her skin.

Mike smiled, without looking at the bed., "Morning, baby girl!"

Sienna grinned from the deck, "Hi, Mike."

His attention snapped to the deck, not expecting to see her there. Mike did a double take as Sienna crossed her arms, causing her 38C breasts to round out. Mike never accused himself of being quick to process things, but this, he certainly did. "You're on the deck." Sienna nodded with a naughty smile. Mike stammered, "You - you're on the deck and naked." He was in a slight stupor. He scanned his twenty-three year old girlfriend from head to cute toenails: damp, long auburn hair; light almond brown eyes; button nose; radiant smile; luscious lips; full, round 38C breasts accented by the tanzanite pendant he gave to her the night before; curvy, sexy size 16 waist; supple thighs, legs, and arms.

Sienna smiled and winked. She "come hither"-ed him with her index finger. Mike obeyed, graciously. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Raising up on her tip toes, she gave the curve of his ear a slight lick. Mike's kissable lips curved into a smile. He closed his smoky blue eyes as she ran her fingers over his brush cut light brown hair. Sienna pressed her breasts to his bare chest, the slight hair on his feeling a bit to her.

Mike wrapped his hands around her and caressed the small of her back. As he did this, Sienna tugged at the waistband of his hunter green lounge pants. Mike captured her hands with his and brought them to his chest. She slowly ran her hands down to his tummy. "Don't poke my fat," Mike whispered with a smile.

Sienna hushed him with a kiss. "You're not fat, Mike." She could feel herself getting wet with sexual desire. Sienna pressed her hips towards his. Mike smiled as he picked her up and set her on the wide railing of the deck. A chair was within his reach, so he dragged it over and sat down. This gave him perfect access to her tight, wet pussy.

He smiled as he began to slowly lick around her freshly shaved pussy lips. At thirty one years old, this was still his favorite choice of foreplay. Sienna shuddered at the feel and smiled. Gently, he parted them, exposing her clit. Mike's tongue felt like warm satin as it glided down to her opening. Sienna encouraged him to stay there by gently placing her hands on the back of his head. Mike was happy to oblige. 

Gently, he began to suck on her clit, sending shivers through her body. Sienna tipped back slightly to give him access to a lot more. Her sweet juices were already running out of her an onto the wide railing. As Mike rolled his tongue around her clit, he slid his middle finger inside her tight pussy. Sienna moaned in approval. Mike, adding to her pleasure, hooked his finger to his her G-spot. More feelings of ecstasy flooded her body. That made her want to cum hard, and Mike knew it.

However, he pulled her down from the railing and hugged her. Sienna sighed as her tight pussy tingled with delight. Mike whispered, "How about we go for a walk?" Sienna cocked her head to the side, a bit wondrous. She nodded and grinned.

Suddenly, she took off running across the field behind the cabin; her drying hair auburn hair flowing, and her breasts bouncing greatly as she jumped around.

Mike grinned and yelled, "Look at you! My little hippie! Running around all naked and sexy!

Sienna shielded her eyes from the bright, warm sun and smiled in response. "Why don't you take your pants off and join me?" Sienna asked. Mike removed his lounge pants and joined her naked romp. Although he suddenly seemed a bit shy and self-conscious. "What's wrong, sweetie?" Sienna asked.

He commented, "I just feel a little embarrassed."

Sienna touched his face lovingly. "Oh stop, Mike! I find you so hot. Your naked body gets me so turned on. Besides, we're out in the country. No one's going to see us." She kissed his chest as he took her hand.

"Come with me," Mike said as he held her hand and pulled her down the hill.

Within a few steps, Sienna could hear running water. At the bottom of the hill was a crystal clear creek with glistening smooth rocks. The one foot of water tumbled over the rocks, and Sienna's mental wheels began turning. Eventually, her senses clicked and she understood what Mike was trying to do. A smile crossed her face as she pulled him close for a sensual kiss. Her tight pussy ached in a good way for Mike to pound her over and over. "I want to make YOUR fantasy come true," he whispered close to her ear.

"We're going to have sex in this creek?" Sienna squealed.

Mike nodded, "Absolutely, baby girl." He French kissed her as he cupped her 38C breasts in his strong hands. Lightly he pinched her erect nipples. Sienna moaned softly as she felt his perfect seven inch erection pressed against her hips.

She sighed, "Mike, I want this." She slid her hand down to his hardened cock. Sensually, she rubbed the head of it between her thumb and forefinger. She smiled as she felt a small drop of pre-cum on her fingers.

Mike gently pulled her into the creek. The water was very comfortable in temperature. The currant was slightly stronger than they expected, but it felt almost like a message on their ankles and bottom half of their calves. Mike pulled her to his chest and gave her passionate kisses, slipping his tongue into her warm mouth. His strong hands caressed her bare, curvy ass. Sienna's knees became weak, and practically collapsed into his chest.

Gently, Mike lay her on a flat, smooth rock. It was big and wide enough to accommodate Mike' 6'2" frame. His smoky blue eyes frosted in ecstasy as he scanned Sienna's sexy, curvy body.

The water rushed over their naked bodies as sunlight filtered through the trees. Sienna's almond brown eyes widened at just the slight chill in the water. "Oohh!" she moaned with a smile. Her nipples became even harder.

Mike places his warm mouth over her nipple and sucked gently. Sienna sighed as she ran her fingers over his brush cut light brown hair. He moved down her body to kiss her pierced bellybutton. Sienna giggled at the feel. Mike smiled up at her, "Ready for your fantasy to come true?"

Sienna bit her bottom lip as Mike trailed his kiss to the crease in her hip. He slowly licked over to her trimmed pussy. Sienna lay back against the rock and enjoyed the feel of the rushing water of the creek as it flowed around her hair. Mike's tongue felt like warm satin as he licked her clit. He gently sucked on it, eliciting a moan, almost primal, from Sienna.

He slid his hands under Sienna's knees and pushed them up and back to her chest, exposing her clit and freshly shaved pussy lips. "Oh, God, Mike!" she moaned. His tongue glided over her clit as he slowly slid his middle finger into her tight pussy.

"I see someone's been doing her kegal exercises like a good girl," Mike smiled. Sienna giggled, her sweet juices running from her pussy.

"Yes, I have, baby," Sienna cooed. "I meant to thank you for telling me about them. I can feel a difference when I cum for you." Mike quickened the pace of finger thrusting. Each thrust brought his finger closer to her G-spot. Sienna arched her hips as Mike continued to suck on her hard clit. He let out small moans as his twenty-three year old girlfriend's body responded so readily to his licks and touches.

Finally, he gave her what she wanted: he slid his finger into her tight pussy to his base knuckle. Sucking on her clit, he hooked his finger deep inside her. Sienna let out a primal, ecstasy scream. Mike smiled to himself as he felt her whole, supple body shiver under his touch. Sienna's hips arched and bucked wildly against his face. She could feel his day old stubble against her freshly shaved pussy lips.

"Roll over, Sienna," Mike said in a husky voice. With shaking muscles, she obeyed and got on her hands and knees. The rushing water of the creek now messaged her wrists and knees. Mike slowly kissed the small of her back.

Sienna could feel her inner muscles still twitching! "Oh, Mike," pleaded, "are you going to lick my ass?"

Mike smiled, "You bet I am, baby girl." He gently spread her curvy, supple ass cheeks apart.

Sienna groaned with approval. "Oh, Mike! Please! yes!" He gently ran the tip of tongue over her tight asshole. With a smile, he scooped some of the creek water in his strong hand. He let it cascade down her back and watched as the stream trickled over her cute ass. Sienna shivered in delight. The feel was so erotic to her.

The wonderful sensations jolted through her body as Mike's warm tongue traced her asshole. "It feels better than I thought it would, Mike!" she groaned.

"Mmm," Mike smiled, "you taste incredible, Sienna." She smiled at that comment. Mike's day old stubble felt so good and erotic against her ass. His tongue probed her tight asshole, wanting more from her. His warm tongue glided around, lubricating her ass. His index finger was the next thing she felt against her bare skin. She smiled.

Very gently, Mike inserted the first half inch of his index finger into Sienna's tight ass. She groaned and pushed back against his finger. She tried to relax her muscles, although she found it a bit difficult to do so. Mike soothed, "Sshh, baby. Just relax," adding with a smile, "Just let daddy do the work." He gently caressed her ass with his other hand. Slyly, he brought that hand between her legs. He rubbed her sopping wet, sensitive clit, instantly relaxing her. His finger in her ass slid up to his second knuckle. Sienna sighed with delight. She pushed back even more.

"How are you liking your fantasy, Sienna?" Mike whispered close to her ear. All she could do was smile and groan in approval.

She struggled to make words come out, "Mike, it feels fantastic! I want you to pound into my cunt with your finger in my ass," she begged. A low groan escaped his kissable lips. Keeping his finger in her ass, Mike slowly began to slide all of his seven inches inside Sienna's tight, wet pussy.

She gripped the edge of the rock in the creek as she could feel herself being wonderfully stretched again by Mike's hardened cock. The sensations were mind blowing for her. She groaned his name loudly as he proceeded to pound into her. He varied the thrusting speed of his finger in her ass as well.

Before she knew it, Sienna could feel her inner muscles begin to twitch. Her orgasm rushed over her like a tidal wave. Mike could feel his own well up in his lower stomach. Carefully, he slid his finger from her ass. He gripped her hips and pounded into her a few more times. Sienna was still cumming when Mike pulled his throbbing cock from her. She looked over her shoulder just in time to see Mike jerk off, causing an explosive release. She grinned as she turned to face him, causing slight waves in the creek. She kissed his lips as he finished jerking himself off, a slight but of cum dripping over his fingers and into the creek.

"Wow!" was all he could say, almost breathlessly. A quick shake of his head brought him back to reality. Mike washed his hands in the rushing water of the creek. Sienna hugged him tightly, the slight hair on his chest tickling her.

"Mike, that was incredible," she sighed as she melted into his arms. "Oh, I love you."

He smiled and said, "I love you, too, Sienna," as he tenderly kissed the tip of her nose.

Sienna squirmed and laughed, "Stop tickling me!"

Mike said, "I'm not tickling you."

"Yes you are! You're tickling my side!"

Mike held up his hands to her eye level. "No, Sienna, I'm not."

She glanced down to her side and proceeded to let out an ear shattering scream and began flailing about. "AAHH! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF ME!"

Mike roared with laughter as he carefully scooped up a tiny salamander from Sienna's hip. She took off like a shot from the creek and ran up on shore. "Oh God! I'm going to get a wart now! What if it pee-ed on me?!" she cried.

Mike carefully set the salamander in the creek and it swam away. "Honey," he laughed, "you won't get a wart. He liked you, baby!"

"That's not funny. Oh my God, I had a ... thing on me!"

On shaky legs, they walked back up towards the cabin. After Sienna's heart rate had come down, she grabbed his hand. "So, what did you mean last night when you said, you thought I'd make a great mommy?" [end of His Little Belly Dancer Ch 04]. 

Mike turned her towards him as the sun warmed their skin. "I don't want to scare you off, but I will admit that I have strong feelings for you. I realize I'm eight years older than you, but ..." he paused, thinking very carefully how to phrase his next breath of words.

"Me, too," she cut him off. "I think I know what you're trying to say, Mike." She smiled and caressed his face. "Maybe we need just a little more time to think about marriage."

Mike kissed her lips tenderly. "That's why I love you. You're so mature, Sienna James. I want the time for YOU. I mean, you're only twenty-three. You graduated college just last year. I want you to have a life to live. If you decide that you don't want to marry me, no hard feelings. Besides, " he smiled, "I'm sure you can find someone better looking than this old fat guy."

Sienna tapped his cheek. "Stop! You're not old, and you're not fat, Michael O'Connor." She pulled his face to hers for a kiss. "You're thirty one years old. You're big, safe, and cuddly, and you just made me have a mind numbing orgasm. Seriously, you care about me as a person and you want to see me grow." She paused then said, "So, are we engaged now or no?"

Mike crinkled his nose. "Ummm ... no. I want us to think. I mean eight years can be a big difference. Besides, when and IF its right, I want to propose to my princess in a way she deserves."

Sienna smiled as she looked deep into his smoky blue eyes. She hugged his neck. "Fair enough. Ummm ... any chance we can head inside? I'm starting to get a little chilly."

Mike literally swept her off her feet into his arms. "How about under the feather comforter on the water bed?"

Sienna snuggled up to his chest. "That would be great! Can I feed you breakfast? Let me repay you for making my fantasy come true."

Mike smiled, "Sure. How about I give you a message after wards?"

Sienna thoughtfully said, "You know? How about if we just cuddle? Or maybe a little nap?"

Mike kissed her ear and sincerely said, "The nap sounds even better. Sienna, the only thing I enjoy more than sleeping with you is ACTUALLY sleeping WITH you."

THE END
 (lots more chapters to come!!)