2 comments/ 15656 views/ 0 favorites We Finally Meet Ch. 01 By: 1Kiki I watch you as you look around your quiet office. You have been working so hard but something catches your senses and you cannot figure out where it's coming from. You feel a tingling on the nape of your neck as if a cool breeze has passed through an open window. The hairs on your arms start to prickle up, you feel as if you are being watched and don't know where the feeling is coming from. You press your intercom and hear your secretary's voice and ask if she had come in unannounced a little bit ago and slipped out. She negates that fact and your mind starts to spin as you get a slight whiff of perfume and cinnamon. You hang up with your secretary and glance about frantically...maybe you have been working too hard, you are delirious...were you really working or were you thinking of me? You stand up to pace your office, thankful that it is private as your pants are tented out in front of you. This feeling, whatever it is, is wildly erotic and you can't explain it away. Again, there's the tingle on your neck and a hint of cinnamon and perfume in the air. You whip your head around trying to catch a glimpse of me because you know that I must be there. You whisper my name, just barely audibly, "Kiki, is that you?" There is no answer to your inquiry and you laugh at yourself for being so childish and losing yourself in your fantasies. You cross the room to your desk and pick up the case file you had been staring at earlier. It's time to get back to work, you tell yourself sternly. But, just one more time, you inhale the air around you to see if my scent will assault your senses once again. I am quietly creeping up behind your overstuffed, black leather office chair. I know from the stiffness of your back that you feel my presence. I also know from the stiffness in your pants that you are aroused by the scent of me in your nostrils. I took great care in getting ready for you today. I am perfectly shaved in just the right spots, there's not a hair on my head that is flat or out of place. I made sure I used my blackberry sparkle lotion just to add a little glitter to my silky body for you. That's the "perfume" you smell, it's light and smells of spring. My makeup is done to perfection, my eyes and lips over accentuated for your viewing pleasure. Black, thigh-high stockings with a line straight down the back in perfect position envelope my muscular legs and taper down into my black 4" high pumps. My red leather mini skirt is just barely long enough to cover the bottom curve of my ass. You can see the garter I am wearing peeking out from under the front hem. And my black leather bustier is pushing my triple d's into heaving peaks of pleasure. You still have not seen me yet, I think you are afraid to turn around for fear that the ghost fantasy of me will disappear again and leave you in a whirlwind of desire. The smell of me was overpowering your senses and you started to turn around for one last look, but shook off the temptation and tried to focus on your brief in front of you. If you were going to be able to perform in court, you needed this time to get everything in order. "Get a grip Mac," you tell yourself out loud. "She's not here, it's impossible. She doesn't even know where you live, let alone where you work!" I stifled a little giggle...never underestimate the powers of a criminal investigative student. When I want something bad enough, I can usually get it. I wait quietly behind you, listening to you deeply inhale what you believe to be the scent of a ghost and my desire for you is increasing with each breath you take. I am trying to breathe through my nose so that you can't smell the cinnamon so heavily on my breath. That would certainly make you turn around and discover me. A small moan escapes you and I see the hair rise on your arms. I see you shiver involuntarily as you take another deep breath of me. Still, I cannot believe my good fortune of keeping you at bay and guessing for so long already. I can tell that you are deep into your case brief and absentmindedly you move one hand to your crotch. You lazily stroke your steely cock through your pants as you read. Tell me, is your mind on your case or on me? I so badly want to reach up under my skirt and touch my aching pussy but fear of giving myself away to you keeps me from moving...watching you, I moan inwardly and want to take you right then and there. I watch you just a little bit longer and the folder that you are supposedly studying starts to tip toward your stomach as you lean back in your chair to unbutton your pants and pull your huge, throbbing cock out. "I sure wish you were here baby," you speak to the air...hoping that your fantasy spreads across the miles to me without the use of a computer. That's it, I can't take it anymore...I take the final 3 steps to the back of your chair and wrap the silk blindfold I have been holding around your eyes. You gasp in surprise... "W-wh-whose there?" your voice trembles with excitement. I lean close and breathe in your scent, licking slightly at your earlobe. "One guess my Santa," I whisper my secret term of endearment to you. Without a word, your hands shoot up and grab me hard and pull me onto your lap. "Tell Santa what you want sweet thing," you drawl as I just know that behind that blindfold, your eyes are sparkling with fire and desire. "I would rather just show you," is my reply as I slowly unhook the beginnings of my bustier to let my large tits spill from the top. Your moan is deep inside your throat as I slide down the length of you and lean forward to take your electrifying rod into my hungry mouth. The sexual tension between us for the past 2 years has been overwhelming and I want to make your 60th birthday one to remember. "I hope your ticker is in good condition my love, you're going to need it to sustain you over the next 48 hours!" Again, you just moan as I lower my mouth to your shaft. I am surprised that you haven't yet taken off the blindfold since I know how badly you have wanted to see me...the real me. I guess the pleasure I am giving you with my tongue makes up for what can wait. Your hands are running through my hair, you pull my head closer to your body as your cock plunges wildly into my throat. I know it won't be long before you cum, and I am so ready for it. Faster and faster I work my tongue, harder and harder I close my luscious lips around your love wand, sucking you deep into my mouth, willing you to cum soon so we can move on from here. We will have time later for lazy sex; right now I just want you to fuck me everywhere. It's been 2 very long years of cyber-sex and I am ready for the real thing. I feel your balls tighten and know it won't be long until I can taste you, a dessert I have been craving from the first night we met online. You arch your back and moan loudly, "Gawd Kiki, I am gonna cum and it's going to be more than your hot, luscious little mouth can handle!" 'Bring it on big boy' I think to myself while still sucking you hard and long...I know I can take it...and I also know from all of our talks that it's ok if I don't consume all of your love cream, you like me to share with you and let some drip out of the corners of my mouth onto my taut nipples. Your repeated climaxes surprise me, just when I think there can't be anything left in you, you cum again. Your creamy juice coats my throat and seeps from my lips, running down my chin and neck, onto my chest and over my rock hard nipples. I slowly slide back up the length of you and take your tongue into my mouth. Me tasting you and you tasting you on me...holy hell, what a rush. Your hands move to my tits as you smear your cum all over my tits and face, exploring me as if you are blind and not just merely blindfolded. I know you want to memorize each and every part of me. "May I finally feast my eyes upon my deliciously delectable dessert?" you are begging and pleading with me to take your blindfold off. It's been long enough; I can't wait to see the twinkle in your eyes when you are finally able to see me in the flesh and not as just some image that has traveled to you through cyberspace. But first, a few more kisses. I trail them down the right side of your neck, across the hollow of your collarbone and under your chin. I stop long enough to lick your Adam's apple as if it were your swollen cockhead. Then I continue my trail of kisses up the left side of your neck and onto your cheek. The roughness of your beard excites me and I slowly lick my way through an invisible maze on your check to flick my tongue at the corner of your mouth. Your hungry mouth opens and your tongue darts out to graze mine, but I pull away. "Sit still babe, this is my seduction," I tell you softly. You groan with agony and anticipation. Again my tongue darts to the corner of your mouth, savoring it as if I were only a tongue, making love to your lips. Ever so gently, I slide my tongue across the junction of your lips. You gasp and part them to welcome me in. Again, I pull away. "Patience my horny Santa, wait your turn!" As much as I want a hard fuck with you, I am quite enjoying this little game. You still haven't seen me yet and if I could read your mind, how accurate would your image of me truly be? I continue to make love to your mouth with my tongue. You are not allowed to open your mouth though and my tongue has yet to pass over your teeth into your famished opening. This whole time, I have been straining to hold your arms down to keep them from roaming my highly electrified body. I don't want to spoil any of the surprises I have in store for you. But just how will I get your blindfold off when my hands are occupied?? I come up with a perfect solution...I kiss the tip of your nose and then slide my tongue up the apple of your cheek and under the edge of the blindfold. I take it between my teeth and pull until you are free of all visual restrictions. I am pleased by the widening of your Paul Newman-like blue eyes as you feast them upon me for the first time. The sparkle dancing in your eyes excites me; I think you are pleased by what you see. As your erection reaches Eiffel Tower status, I am definitely sure that you approve. Your electric blue eyes drink me in as if they have suffered an unseasonably long drought and I am a welcoming rain. Your hands are now free and you begin with my auburn hair. I had thought that the lazy sex could wait, but I was wrong...taking this slow from here would be so much more interesting. Anyway, your fingers wrap themselves in the ringlets of my hair as they fall around my face and cascade down my shoulders and past the middle of my back. "Do you remember telling me how much you relish long hair, my love? I grew it out just for this moment with you." You still haven't spoken a word, but I can see that you are pleased, very pleased. Then you reach up and cup my face with your soft hands and look deep into my dark, chocolate brown eyes as if you can see straight into the depths of my soul. "Dear Lord Kiki, I have never in my life seen such lush, long lashes! Your eyes are utterly mesmerizing." I playfully wink at you and smile, revealing my straight, gleaming white teeth. You appear to be dazzled by my smile. I revel in the adoration I am seeing in your eyes. I can feel the wetness between my legs intensifying and I desperately want you to stop this torture and just fuck me. "Not yet!" you command as if you can read my mind. Your hands caress my face and your gaze travels to the soft fullness of of my lips. "Made specifically for hours of kissing" I believe you once wrote to me. Your soft fingertips slide over my lips and I part them ever so slightly and one of them slips past my teeth into the warm oven of my mouth. I cannot help myself as I begin sucking you finger with the fervent passion I had with your magnificent cock earlier. Your eyes close just briefly and then your brilliant blues focus on my face once more. Your dynamic smile gets my stomach all tied up in knots, fluttering as if a million butterflies have just emerged from their cocoons. You drag your finger out of my mouth so your hands and eyes can continue their exploration of me. But first, your hands go to my hair again as you forcefully pull my head toward yours and grind your lips against mine in a fierce assault. Your tongue is very talented; I cannot wait until it is used on every other part of me. Reluctantly and with a small moan, you pull away. We Finally Meet Ch. 01 Long distance relationships don't work. They never work. So how did I know that this one would? Fate? Destiny? They seem like such wishy washy words but the truth of the matter is that I can't discount their power completely. Wouldn't denying fate be tempting fate? "What are the odds? What are the chances?" Yet here we are, up to our hairlines in coincidences and commonalities and head over heels, ass over tea kettle. My sister says that my heart put out a cosmic call for what it needed. She seems to be in touch with the cosmos, maybe there's some truth there. For the record, I fought it. I hadn't been (knowingly) looking for anything, but ever curious... and there he was. So familiar. Spooky familiar. Did I mention that we met on an online short story site? I had erected all sorts of hurdles - He's probably too short, his voice is probably squeeky, he's probably riddled with bad habits and on and on. All of those were cleared with ease - dammit! Of course the obvious hurdles, we live in different countries, oh and we're both married. Not hurdles to be cleared without breaking stride. If at all. So he's way over there, unhappily married and I am way over here with whacking great holes in my marriage - arterial wounds. How many years have I been applying pressure? My hands are numb. My heart is numb. Of course things are getting a little messy, arterial wounds are like that. So we've perhaps side stepped the 'married' hurdle, (is that cheating? yea, I know) and we're left with the 'impossibly far apart' hurdle. As luck (fate? destiny?) would have it, he's going to be in the area (just a few states away) for a 6 month stint in a matter of days - 168 I think the current count is. When his written word and his voice ignite me like the 'on' switch of HAARP and with the equivalent mega watts - 168 days is a very long time to wait. Painfully long. This is me not waiting - I love the way you answer your phone at work, a blur of title and location punctuated with your name. "Hey." I'm smiling. "Can you talk?" "Hey you! Of course, just about to head out for lunch. How was your weekend?" your voice is warm and relaxed. Your office must be empty. "Horrible. Yours?" I know the answer. Our weekends are always long and painful without any contact. You laugh. I laugh. "I missed you" you tell me and I can hear it in your voice. "I've missed you too. How many days now?" I ask "Um, 168 I believe. Not long now!" you answer ending with both of us laughing. "I don't think I can wait. I know I can't" I moan. "No, I know. Me neither." You pause, "what do you mean can't?" "I can't. Its too long. I can't take it. I'm going to die of frustration and dehydration." "Wet already? Its only..." "Yea, I know." I interrupt. "As soon as you answered your phone. Its the Welsh accent." We both laugh. "I'm going to leave a little 'watermark' in this rental car" You're quiet. I'm smiling. "Rental car?" you ask finally. "Well yes. Too far to walk." I'm enjoying this. "What are you on about?" I glance at the car's clock. "Lunch time isn't it? What are you going to have for lunch today?" "I don't know yet, tuna and mayo sandwich? Maybe. Why are you in a rental car?" "Wrong." I'm swallowing a giggle. "Wrong?" You're being so patient with me, I want to laugh. "Wrong. You're having me for lunch and a packet of pickled onion crisps if you're good." "Mmmmmmmmm. I love pickled onion flavored crisps" you tease and we laugh. "What are you up to?" "I'm starving for you. I'm buzzing, squirming. I'm a little jet lagged," a giggle escapes "and I'm parked across the street from your gate." "What the fuck?!" "I know! They wouldn't let me in, bloody bastards! Hurry up, you only have an hour for lunch." The line abruptly goes dead. I wonder if you've collapsed but my cell chirps with your mobile ID. Your voice isn't even, I can hear that you're walking quickly. "I'm outside. You better not be taking the piss!" I see you. I think its you - a guy marching in my direction a cell held to his ear. It is you. I can barely speak. "Red Peugeot" You stop and your head turns towards me and you spot the red car "Fuck me!" "Mmmmmmmmmmmm. Yes please." I can't tell if its nerves or sheer excitement making me shiver. I slide out of the car to meet you as you cross the street my bare legs sticking to the leather as I turn. I'm saving the seamed stockings for later, my smile widens with thoughts of those plans. I like the way this skirt moves when I walk, shifting in a fluttery pattern mid thigh. In this morning's warm breeze it had a mind of its own, trying to expose lace and intentions. My white top clung and accented and did nothing to hide my excitement. Of course I was completely oblivious to what my clothes were doing, how I looked. You were a mere few feet away, not 900 days, not miles and miles. You step into my arms and your hands push my hair behind my shoulders and tilt my face to yours. Your lips touch mine and I try to pull you closer but you're already pressed tightly against me and you smash my opening mouth with yours. My knees give a little as I taste you, as my tongue meets yours - it seems they've know each other forever as well. My back is now supported by the car, my leg is between yours and your thigh is rubbing me, must be leaving a wet patch on your uniform - a fleeting thought as we continue to explore each other's mouths. You straighten and look into my eyes smiling "Hey you" I want to kiss you again but you don't let me. "I can't believe you're here" "I know!" I'm smiling. "But I have to go in a minute." Your eyebrows twitched slightly. "Wanna come?" We both laugh. "Where?" you ask. I open the driver's door and bend at my waist reaching into the center console. My skirt is very high on the backs of my legs and I pretend to search a little longer just for you. I feel your hand graze my wet lace as you step closer and a finger slips beneath. I moan and move against your touch. I nearly bump my head while straightening out of the car but you guide me out and turn me to face you. "You need seeing to" you touch my lips with your wet finger and I suck it into my mouth. "I do," I agree reluctantly removing your finger. 'Very badly." I dangle a key with a plastic numbered fob in your face. "So do you." My hand drifts over the straining fabric of your pants. "Will you drive? I don't think I could, I'm in a bit of a state" I hand you the car keys and proceed to sit in the driver's seat somewhat shocked by the appearance of the steering wheel. You laugh at me. I adore your laugh. "You see?" I tell you as you walk me around to the other side of the car. "I'd be driving on the wrong side of the road as well." "How the hell did you make it over here in one piece?" "Easy. I just listened to her..." I indicated the Garmin "and stomped on that pedal." We Finally Meet Ch. 02 Your inquisitive hands and eyes move down my bare shoulders to my large breasts perched on top of my bustier. They are still glossy with your earlier cum and your electrifying touch makes my nipples stand firm. Your sparkling, clear blue eyes gaze into mine just for a moment before you lower your head and capture my right nipple between your teeth. A deep moan escapes my slightly parted lips. Your slow, sweet act of licking and biting each nipple as if all you have is time makes me feel so good. For almost 20 minutes, you do nothing but suckle at my breasts. Your hands slowly caressing the sides of my ribcage. The fire is increasing deep within me and I can scarcely hold my climax inside. "Go ahead love," you whisper against my breasts. "I promised you multiple orgasms, let loose and enjoy." My head falls back, my hair falling down my almost naked back and I feel my climax rushing through me. You continue your tongue tour of my supple breasts as torrents of pleasure wash through my entire being. Wave after wave encompasses me, I writhe and scream and moan. I open my eyes to find you just watching me, mouth agape, your eyes wide with a twinkle in them. "Never before, my dearest Kiki, have I seen or heard such a cataclysmic orgasm." And as I struggle for breath, I reply, "And never before, my Big Mac, have I experienced such release." Now that I am somewhat calm again, your hands move to encircle my narrow hips. You are visibly turned on by my outfit. The smell of leather, mixed with the sweet musk of my dripping pussy, my Blackberry Frost lotion, the cinnamon sweet of my breath, and my light airy perfume all enhance your arousal. Your tour continues as you reach around to cup my firm ass in your strong hands. You playfully slap each cheek before running your fingers across my thighs on top of my skimpy leather mini skirt. I can see you are struggling with indecision, should you go for the treasure chest or continue your journey? "Take your time my love, we have 2 days ahead of us yet," I quietly whisper. Your mind is then made up and your soft hands peruse the length of each of my legs. Your touch is like butterfly kisses on my skin and the shiver that starts at the top of my head races through me to my toes and shoots back up to the hilt of my pussy. You lean down and place small, wet kisses to the backs of my knees. By now, I am visibly quaking and shockwaves of excitement are coursing through each vein in my body. Involuntarily, my legs part just begging you to come inside. But you are too busy kissing my stocking-clad legs and sliding your hands up and down my thighs. As you finally end the torment to my legs, you stop at my ankles and look up the length of me. "I wondered when I would see your favorite color on you," you say as you glimpse my satin purple thong. "I thought my Kiki-vixen didn't wear panties," you inquire. "Only thongs on very special occasions dearheart," I reply. "You like?" "I love," you reply huskily. "You are not only my little cum slut, but you are also my tigress, I have never been so captivated in my life!" "Stop talking Mac, start kissing," I quietly command. "As you wish." With that, your tongue flicks across my right ankle and then my left. Your moist lips travel up my left leg, past my knee and onto my thigh. With each new position of your mouth, another spark is ignited and I feel the wetness between my legs growing rapidly. My pretty purple satin is now darkened and soaking wet. You push my skirt up over my hips and lean back to enjoy the view. As shy as I am under close scrutiny, I try to be modest and cover myself. You know all about my self-esteem issues and whisper, "Stop Kiki, don't cover yourself, let me feast on you." There's a quiet urgency in your voice that makes my drop my hands to my side. Again, I am visibly trembling and a small tear escapes my eye and rolls down my cheek. You stick your tongue out to capture it before it reaches my chin, tasting its saltiness. The quizzical look in your eyes implores me to explain my emotions. "My sweet Santa," I begin, "the past 2 years with you have been a whirlwind romance. You have captivated my body, mind and heart. You have brought me to heights I have never known. You have helped me overcome my feelings of inadequacy and self-doubt. I never thought in all my life that I would love myself and you taught me how possible that was. And now, I am here with you, seeing love and adoration shining in your eyes. It is overwhelming to me." Now the tears are flowing in rapid succession and you are tenderly kissing each one away. Your soft reassurances make my heart race. I feel my breath begin to quicken and you look at me, your eyes sparkling and a small smile tugging the corners of your mouth. "My pleasure darling Kiki, my pleasure. And now, the pleasure will be all yours!" Again, a tremble begins deep inside as your kisses move from my cheeks down my neck, across my bare shoulders and lower toward my breasts. Each kiss ignites yet another fire under my skin. Your exploration of my breasts with your mouth and tongue is agonizing. Then your tongue flicks out across my hardened nipples. I thrust my chest toward you as my head falls back and a thousand moans escape my lips. While your lips, tongue and teeth make sweet love to my breasts, your hands travel my sides and my hips, circle around my waist and trail up and down my back. You bring your hands to the flat of my stomach and begin to undo my bustier. As you let it fall away from my body, your kisses trail down to my stomach. The butterflies inside my stomach mimic the butterfly kisses you are assaulting the outside of my stomach with. As your tongue explores the sensitivity of my belly button, your hands find the zipper of my skirt and you let it fall to pool around my feet. Your electric blue eyes do an inventory of my scantily clad body and you look very pleased. All I am left wearing is my stockings, garter, thong and heels. With a devilish glint in your eyes, you unhook my garter and hook your fingers in the waist of my purple satin thong and pull them down to join my skirt at my feet. You sweep me up off the floor and place me on your desk and spread my thighs wide. Sitting back in your chair, you scoot up closer to the desk between my legs and begin studying me intently. Your fingers tremble slightly as they part the lips of my pussy for you to look at the velvety pinkness inside. Your thumb reaches toward my hooded pleasure button as you gently stroke it to bring it out of hiding. We both feel my pleasure increase as you slide 2 fingers into me and the incredible wetness oozes past your knuckles and onto your hand. You remove your fingers and slide them into your mouth, tasting my sweet nectar. It proves to be more than you can take so you plunge your tongue into the wetness between my thighs. Lapping up my juices and moaning against my cunt, you slide a finger toward my ass. Gingerly you push that finger into my virgin rosebud and I raise my hips up off your desk and toward your face. As your tongue thrusts my pussy and your finger my ass, I grind into your face even harder. You can feel that I am on the edge and your pressures and rhythms increase. I lay completely back on your desk, place my legs up on your shoulders and hook my heels behind your neck. Three fingers inside of me now, your tongue working my clit, and still one in my ass, you are fingering and tonguing me to explosive orgasm. As I flood your face and the spasms begin to subside, you slide your tongue up my naked body. You stop long enough to briefly nibble each nipple before continuing to my parted lips. I am panting and gulping air as the seizures that racked my body subside. And then you are there. Your face glistening with my love secretions is right above me. I stick out my tongue and lick my juices off your face. "Dearest Kiki," you whisper, "you are so tender, so sweet, so delectably yummy...I never want this to end." I sit up and begin to undress you. First your tie and then your shirt, kissing each bit of exposed skin under each button. Your pants are still undone from earlier, I just have to slide them over your hips so they fall to the floor. It surprises me to see that you don't have any underwear on. I raise an eyebrow and you grin. "I figure if you don't, then I shouldn't wear them from time to time to feel closer to you," you say to me by way of explanation. "I am impressed...and highly aroused." "When aren't you aroused my horny goddess?" I just grin and reach for your large, steel hard cock and pull you toward me. I am pretty sure I could lose myself in your eyes and your kisses are truly addictive. We kiss passionately as you stand between my legs and I stroke your beautiful manhood. I push you back into your chair and climb off your desk. I reach over you to turn on the CD player I had set up earlier before you discovered me. The music starts and as you sit there in your chair in all your naked glory, I begin teasing you with a seductive and very provocative dance. Your cock is twitching in time to the music as my hips undulate in front of you. My heavy breasts are swaying with my body as I dance for you. "Ever had a lap dance?" I inquire. "Not one where both of us were naked. And I suspect even if I have, that this will be even more memorable and thrilling." I start dancing closer and closer until I can feel your breath warming my nipples. As you lean forward to take one between your teeth, I spin around and begin to grind my ass in your lap. Your cock is twitching and bobbing like a dowsing rod as if divining the location of its living water. You grab me by the hips and turn me around to straddle your lap. I am still dancing to the music when you impale me with your hardened shaft. All of a sudden, your office darkens and thunder rumbles its deep, low groan. A brilliant flash of lightening erupts from the sky and then coruscating curtains of rain silver the dusk of night like a sequined veil. The effect is hypnotizing, so much so that for a while we are both still; you inside of me, my straddling your lap, and both of us watching the weather phenomenon. Then over the radio comes our song. I begin undulating my hips while I sing to you... "Nobody does it better, makes me feel sad for the rest. Nobody does it half as good as you, baby you're the best." The rest of the song is drowned out by the sounds of our animalistic lust as we bump and grind and paw at each other. Our intensity increases to a fevered pitch and we're both on the brink of climax. Harder and faster I grind down on your shaft; your chair now firmly against a wall. Your fingers pulling and grasping my taut nipples as my vaginal walls pull at your cock. Then without any warning, fireworks explode between us as we experience sweet, uninhibited release together as one. Wave after wave of unbridled passion crashes over us keeping in time with the tempest raging outside. With the next lightening flash, I see the heated desire still burning in your blue eyes. I know it won't take long before you are ready to take me again, but right now I am famished. "Where do you plan to take me for supper big boy?" "I was thinking of taking you for your Big Sur adventure," you reply with a twinkle in your eye. Instant butterflies come alive in the pit of my stomach just remembering the tale of adventures in Big Sur that you spun in emails to me. The thought of sex with you in such a public place and the possibility of another couple joining us is a little more than thrilling. Your intercom buzzes and we both jump. We had completely forgotten there was anyone else still around. I can see the nervousness in your eyes as you clear your throat and press the button with shaky hands. "Yes Lisa?" "Just wondering if you need anything else before I head home for the weekend?" "No dear, I will lock up. Have a good weekend and I will see you on Monday." "Thank you and happy birthday. Have fun this weekend." Your eyes roam my still naked body as you reply slyly, "Oh I plan to. Good night." I can't hold back the laughter that had bubbled up in the pit of my stomach at the thought of almost getting caught. Through my nervousness there was also a thrill of excitement at the prospect of Lisa walking in on us. Yet another tale you conjured up in your emails of her joining us in a ménage a tois. My laughter subsides and you gently pull me toward you and kiss me softly. "We better find a place to clean up and get ready to go out," you say huskily. "I already have that covered as long as you don't mind a little extra driving my love," I reply. Regrettably, we get dressed and leave your office. You take my hand in yours as we walk toward your car and before you open the door for me, you lean in for another tender kiss, just teasing me slightly with your tongue. I told you in your office that I had everything including clothes and toiletries for both of us at a secret hideaway for the weekend. You close my door and walk quickly around the car to slide into the driver's seat and we are off. Taking state highway 1 toward Big Sur, we are listening to music and holding hands, just basking in the afterglow of our afternoon together. Within 25 minutes we are headed south away from Big Sur toward our destination only another half hour away. I see the sign to the entrance of Los Padres National Forest and the butterflies return. I cannot believe this is truly happening. Following my directions, you drive us deep into the woods to a little log cabin embraced by sugar pines, knobcone pines and towering ponderosas with dramatic fissured bark. A small lamp is burning like a beacon in the front window. You stop the car and we both get out, our breath catches in our throats at the remarkable beauty of our surroundings. You scoop me up into your arms and carry me up the porch steps and across the threshold much as a groom would his new bride. I have champagne chilling in a stainless steel ice bucket on the coffee table in front of plush mahogany leather couch. A push of the remote starts the fireplace up and another button starts the romantic music. Without intent or warning, our bodies gravitate together as if a strong magnetic force were at work. We begin to slow dance and just being in your arms is as erotic as having you inside of me earlier. I feel a familiar stirring between my thighs and can feel your manhood hardening against my stomach as our bodies are pressed together. Realizing that we may never make it to supper at this rate, I take your hand and pull you toward the bathroom. I reach into the shower and turn on the water and then turn to you to help you out of your clothes. Much to my amazement, you are completely naked already and you are reaching to undress me. Your arousal is very evident again as you undress me. Your finger slides across the slit between my legs feeling how wet and turned on I am again. We step into the steaming shower, the water pummeling our bodies and only heightening our arousal. I reach for the soap and begin washing you, slowly soaping every inch and crevasse of you. Each time I touch you, you shiver and moan, but you are increasingly losing your patience and reserve. You grab the soap from me and start returning the favor. As your soapy hands begin on my back, I can feel you pushing me steadily down so that I am bent over in front of you, exposing my ass to you. You slowly soap me up before placing the tip of your swollen cock to my pink rosebud. I have my hands placed on either side of the shower walls and am pushing back toward you anticipating the feeling of you inside my tight hole. You ease in just the tip at first and stop, just holding still to acclimate my tightness to your girth. But you feel so good to me and my excitement is too great that I push toward you and you slide the rest of the way into me. Pushing and pulling my hips, you expertly fuck my tight ass and the feeling is so intense that we both orgasm rather quickly. Flushed, I stand up and turn around, wrap my arms around your neck and engage in some heavy French kissing. We reluctantly finish our shower and retreat to the bedroom to get dressed. You seemingly cannot keep your hands off me so you help me apply my Blackberry Frost lotion over every inch of my body, making my skin sparkle like diamonds. Your hands liger longer on some places of my body and I feel the electricity pulsing through them. A light spritz of my Mystique perfume to the backs of my knees and behind each ear permeates the air and I can hear your sudden intake of breath. I grin knowingly to myself, tonight I will drive you wild. "Do me a favor tonight darling?" you inquire. "Anything for you my love." "Wear a bra and panties. I don't think I could concentrate on food knowing how gloriously naked you are under your clothes." I giggle a little and reach for my black lace thong and matching bra. Then, with a small wiggle of my ass toward you, I head back into the bathroom to fix my hair and my makeup. My fingers rapidly pile my long, loose, auburn locks on top of my head, allowing a few curly tendrils to frame my face. A light dusting of pink blush is applied to my cheeks; soft black eyeliner rims my large eyes. I expertly sweep some gold dust across my lids and apply my mascara. I add a touch of red to my full, pouty lips and step back into the bedroom. You are wearing the black tux that I brought for you and you are so devastatingly handsome, you take my breath away and all I can manage is a slight moan. Comically, your reaction to me is the same. I step into my exotic red dress. The straps are just wide enough to cover my bra and the neckline plunges deep, revealing my sparkling cleavage to you. The bodice is very fitting and the skirt swirls around my legs. Every curve is accentuated for your viewing pleasure. I sit down on the edge of the bed to put on my strappy black heels and you crawl across the bed to come up behind me. "While you were doing your hair and makeup, I went out to the car and brought in something I bought for you in case this day ever actually came." Then before I knew what was happening, you were fastening a gorgeous diamond and garnet (my birthstone) necklace around my neck. The emotion welling up inside me was too much and through a veil of tears, I whisper a heartfelt "thank you". Then you hold out your hand and there's a matching pair of earrings resting in your palm. Again, I am overcome. You lightly kiss me on the back of my neck and it sends shivers up and down my spine. I place the earrings on my ears and you capture my right wrist to clasp yet another matching piece around it. I feel like a princess and you my handsome prince. "You are tempting me to want to stay in," I say quietly. "Not a chance love, I am more than ready to show you off and make a few of your fantasies come true tonight." The storm has ended and we step out of the cabin and walk toward your car. You reach for my door and take my hand, pulling it to your lips for a kiss. "You look ravishing," you whisper while looking deep into my eyes. "As do you, my sweet prince." I reply. Then we are off again, traveling north on state highway 1 toward Big Sur. It only takes 30 minutes to reach our destination. My nervousness returns as I think about the possibilities of the night ahead of us. On the way there, you lift your dress to expose your cunt to anyone who cares to look, and I finger you from time to time. "Help me fuck you with my fingers," I order. With your fingers on your clit, and one hand on your left tit, you Cum again just as I pull into the Nepthene parking lot. We walk up the long winding stair/walkway to the restaurant. About 2/3 the way up, I pull you off the path to a little wooden alcove just out of sight of the path, a place only the locals know about. You gasp at the incredible view down 40 miles of the Big Sur coast. I pull you to me for a kiss. Then I whisper in your ear, "After dinner, I am going to bring you back here in the dark, strip you, and fuck you against the rough wooden wall." We Finally Meet Ch. 02 You smile, "Why wait? I want your hard dick now." "No, you slut," I say. "I want you to have butterflies all through dinner while your cunt fills with your juice. I want you to look around the restaurant at the other diners, wondering who may accidentally stumble into that alcove to see you naked, and filled with my cock." After we finish our Baileys on rocks, I pay the bill and take your hand to lead you into the night. When we reach the part of the trail where the alcove juts out, I pull you over and around the corner. As I pull you to me for a soft kiss, I unzip your dress in back. It slides down to the ground at your feet. "Suck me hard, cunt," I say softly. You drop to your knees to unzip my trousers. As you extract my dick from the pants, you smell our cum, and blackberries. You suck my cock, and fondle my smooth soft balls. "Oh, God, you suck like an angel you suck bunny. You had a lot of practice, haven't you bitch?" I say. You say, "MMMMMMMMMHHHHHMMMMM," as you try to stuff my knob down your throat. "Enough," I say as I pull you up to your feet and strip you of your bra and thong. I lean you back against the wall, spreading your legs as I lift your right heel onto the bench, bringing your pussy level with my cock. It slides in in one thrust, to the very bottom against your womb. You cry out with pleasure. "Shut up, Bitch, or the whole restaurant will be down here." I then begin to fuck with a purpose. Slow long strokes rubbing against your clit on the way in. Your breath grows faster, but suddenly stops. A tall blonde woman about 25, walks around the corner with her man, and smiles at us. You initially react to pull away from me and cover yourself, but I hold you tightly to my chest while cramming my wet dick into your cunt. You are beginning to approach release, so decide to fuck it and go for the climax. You bury your face in my shoulder as though if you don't see them, they won't see you. "Look at her," I order as I renew my cock surging in and out of your cunt, You look up and she smiles. Without saying a word, she pulls the straps from her shoulders and shrugs the dress down. It pools at her feet, revealing that she too is naked underneath. Her tits are small and her mound is covered with the finest blond hair you have ever seen. She watches my cock sliding in and out of your cunt - mesmerized. Her right hand in in her cunt, her left hand on her nipples. Then she pulls her man over to sit close by where you stand. She unzips him, and pulls out a very respectable dick. with no further ado, she position her pussy over his cock, and begins working it into her cunt. You can't quite see it, but you hear her moans. When she is fully on his cock, she begins posting up and down with increasing speed. You are getting close. Suddenly you watch her slide her right hand up the inside of your left thigh to your pussy. A long nailed finger fusses with your opening, and tries to get into you alongside my cock. You are shocked and amazed at the feelings of this, your first encounter with a woman. Then she moves her finger to circle your clit. You can't restrain a muffled scream, and cum. It is devastating - you almost pass out as I hold you tightly and continue to fuck you. And she continues to move her finger back into your cunt alongside my cock. I playfully push you away and turn my attentions on this ravishing beauty before me, one of her fingers in my pussy, her companion in hers. I lean in for a tender kiss and she gestures for me to lay down on my stomach in the evening grass. She has such a way about her that makes me fall instantly into submission. When I am on the ground she silently implores you with her eyes to slide into me again from behind as she slaps my ass. You can see the outline of her palm print as it reddens the creamy skin beneath it and you lean over to kiss the sting away. She beats you to it though...still being fucked herself, she begins her tongue lashing of my ass while your expert cock slams into my pussy from behind... We Finally Meet Ch. 03 As much as I am ready to go back to our hideaway in the forest, I am terribly curious about the Nepenthe hot tub experience you once described to me. Timidly and with a hint of a blush on my cheeks, I ask you to please take me down through there. Your eyes light up as you grab my hand and lead the way. My eyes widen as we near the hot tubs. I have never in my life witnessed so many people in the throes of passion. It's exciting to me, the thrill of voyeurism...yet another fantasy of mine you have brought to fruition. I can feel the wetness between my legs increase as we walk among the many couples having sex in the hot tubs. I know you are watching me, enjoying the fact that I am so turned on by the whole picture. I turn to look at you and you raise an eyebrow as if to ask me what I think. Without a word, I shrug out of my dress and let it pool around my feet. Your sharp intake of breath only encourages me to step toward you and reach for the waistband of your pants. Animalistic lust has been unleashed in my now and I want, no I need to be among the many couples being fucked here tonight. I slide your pants over your hips and tear at your shirt while your hands unhook my bra and inch my thong down over my hips. I slide out of my heels and you pick me up and carry me to the nearest open hot tub. The excitement is building in me and it makes me shiver with delicious anticipation. The water instantly reddens my skin and you pull me close to kiss my pouty lips. Your tongue slides between my teeth and begins it's slow dance with mine. Your hands roam my body under the water, making my body temperature rise even higher and the heat and extra wetness between my legs intensifies. "Go ahead Kiki, grab my cock, it's waiting for you," you growl into my ear. I reach for you and cannot hardly believe the fact that you are more hard now than I have had the pleasure to experience with you yet. The guttural groan that escapes your lips is music to my ears and I lean over to suck your earlobe into my hot mouth. You are tugging on my hard nipples and your mouth is on my neck, I can hardly catch my breath. Another couple approaches us and you wink at me and nod to them and they climb into our hot tub with us. They skip any foreplay as she climbs into his lap and begins riding him like a thoroughbred. Their moans and cries of pleasure are an aphrodisiac to me and I can hardly contain myself anymore and move to straddle you. My large breasts bob up and down in the water and with each upward swell, you capture them one by one into your mouth. Your hands have moved to caress my ass and guide my hips closer to you. As you capture my right nipple in between your teeth, your hands spread my ass cheeks and you slide one finger into my tight hole. Ahh, sweet jesus, that feels so good. So damn good in fact that when you slide it in past your second knuckle, it quickly brings me to orgasm. The other couple's grunts and groans are getting louder as they journey toward their mutual orgasm and I can't help thinking to myself how lucky I am to be here with you, experiencing so much and having the time of my life. As they climax together, I lean in for a long, passionate kiss and whisper to you how turned on I am. With one finger still manipulating my ass, your other fingers spread the lips of my pussy and you slide your enormous cock deep into me; pushing me again to the brink of orgasm. "Fuck me Mac," I growl against your ear, "Fuck me hard and fuck me long!" "Good gawd Kiki, it would be my pleasure. Can you feel how hard you make me honey? I am so damn hard, I ache for you." "Hell yes I can feel you Mac, and my pussy aches for you as well, now FUCK ME!" With that said, those admissions made, we become frenzied in our lovemaking. By now I am sure we are just fucking...not making love. Our bodies pump and gyrate as one until sweet release beckons for both of us to let go. I can feel you swelling to the breaking point inside of me and I wrap my legs tighter around your waist, pulling you as close to me as possible. Our breathing is labored as we struggle to come down from the heights we just soared to. Each time with you seems more intense than the last. You now know my body better than my husband, better than I, myself, know it. "Time to go lover," you purr into my ear. I am still just savoring the feel of your big cock buried inside my pussy. Flaccid, yes, but nonetheless exciting. You playfully slap my ass and lift me off you. Exaggerating a pout, I grudgingly climb out of the hot tub and bend over to gather my clothes. "Just carry them! I want you naked on the drive back to the cabin," you demand. And as you have been told before, your wish is my command. One thing you know excites me is the placement of a strong, sure hand on the small of my back. It's almost as if it shows a type of erotic ownership. And this is how you lead me back to your car. Excitement is once again bubbling inside of me like hot lava. I remember the bottle of champagne chilling back at the cabin and also know that there is an abundance of fresh fruit and whipped cream for our oral delights. You open the car door for me and as I turn to get in, you slap my bare ass, sending shivers straight through me. "Keep it up love and you won't be driving us anywhere for a while," I tell you honestly and huskily. "Okay, okay, I desperately want to get you alone back at our wooded hideaway so I will behave,"..."for now." Your eyes twinkle devilishly in the moonlight. You close my door and walk around to slide into the driver's side. I notice your pants are undone and it makes me grin. I believe we are both in for the ride of our lives.