2 comments/ 17392 views/ 0 favorites Time Together By: gentlehand Looking up at her as she gently bounces up and down, her hips moving... almost involuntarily. Her hands gliding across her thighs, caressing the curve of her belly... running up into her dark hair. As she drops her hands to her sides, her fingers glance across her nipples and she lets out a moan, deep from her core. Was it the fingers - or the tongue? That sound causes my cock to strain... my hips pushing... and my tongue moving from a gentle caress of the slick lips in front of me, to flatten over that beautiful nub of a clit - on top of the hood - just enough to be felt. My eyes look up from that sweet mound, its dusting of hair tickling my nose. I flatten my hands and push against her taut tummy, letting my fingertips feather caress the bottom of those beautiful nipples - tight, crisp, pointing to the sky. My tongue becomes more insistent... tapping and moving away. She cries out. Sara - my beautiful, glorious, sensual, beloved partner and wife - has folded over, her hands resting on the bed. Her hips are rocking almost violently, her pussy pressing down - rocking - sliding - pushing hard. Her clit has pushed past its hood, her lips full and red. She is so wet... so aroused. Reaching out, I place my hands on hers, interlacing our fingers. As she leans down to kiss my head, her nipples brush soft skin - and she begins to come. My tongue moves faster... and she begins to come. With moans and tears and deep gasping breaths, Colleen cries her orgasm into Sara's pussy. Colleen... petite, lithe, fresh... our little lover. I've enjoyed both of their orgasms... their energy flowing over and through me - bathing me with excitement and joy... and making me harder than I've ever been before. Gracefully and slowly sliding off of Colleen, Sara kisses me. She smiles, tasting the incredible lightness of being Colleen has left on my chin and lips. As she snuggles in close to Coll's side, I see their hands touching and caressing. Sara looks at me, nodding. As she leans in to kiss Colleen, I realize that Sara knows - far better than I do - that the first spending had simply been a prequel. Before raising myself up, I make sure that my cock is coated... the head and shaft slick and slippery. As Coll slowly spreads her legs wider, she snakes an arm around Sara, holding her close. My fingers dance around her pussy, spreading her wetness out and around. They slip in past her vulva, a fingertip entering her... a thumb... two fingertips. Not deeply... just gently caressing her entrance. The head of my cock is full - engorged in a way it hasn't been since the first time Sara lay in front of me like this. Open... willing... ready. I slide it up and down, the coolness of the air counterbalancing the warmth coming from Colleen's wetness. As the glans moves across her lips and clit she looks into my eyes and says, "Please, Marc. Please, now..." I lean forward and, as our lips gently touch, my tongue meeting hers, my cockhead pops into her. The sensation is wonderful - and... sudden! In a moment of shock, we both pull our heads back and look at Sara. She smiles. Her look encompasses both of us as she whispers, "Yes. Now." I turn my head, to share a kiss with her. As she passes the kiss on, I sink deeper into Colleen's pussy. She moans into Sara's mouth. And we begin the dance. Together. All three of us, to our rhythm. My movement is slow and certain... sliding into her until I feel my pelvis touch hers. Then drawing back and ever so slowly sliding forward again. Becoming used to the feeling of a cock - my cock - filling her, her hips begin to move in counterpoint to mine. Sara watches. I pull back, sliding all the way out of Colleen. A look of confusion crosses her face, until I push back in - just the head. I pull out and push in. Pull out and push in. Pull out... and... push... in, my cockhead and shaft grazing her clit in the process. The gasps become louder... deeper. Air being pulled in for a powerful explosion. Her eyes tightly closed, she reaches one hand to grip Sara's ass, the other claws at the sheets below. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Sara's fingers sliding down and around and in her mound. Her thick black hair hides what's going on... but her face and flush tell their story. As she begins to build - and as she begins to build - I feel my own peak coming closer... and... closer. As I begin to slide deep again, Colleen opens her eyes. As my pelvis rubs against her clitoris, she looks deeply into Sara's eyes. gasping, "I love you." "I love you," Sara replies. I kiss my beloved deeply, whispering, "Je t'aime, mon amour..." Sara smiles, putting her lips to my ear, moans, "And I, you... forever. Let her know how you feel, my love... and come inside of her." I nod. My hands have been caressing Colleen's hair as I pump, gently and powerfully into her once-virgin body. The push and rock and roll has brought us to this moment. I look down at her... and let her know how I feel. How we feel. Tears of joy are falling down the sides of her face. Sara kisses away one, I kiss away the other. With our ears by her lips she moans, "I love you both." Touching each other, tasting each other, feeling each other... we meld - separate and together... Sara's hips rocking against my thigh, Coll's nipple between my lips, my cock rubbing and expanding her pussy... building and building and building until... our orgasm... Our orgasm... carries us away. Time Together We have six hours. How to spend the time besides together? I'm wearing a short skirt and no panties and as we drive around looking for our destination, your fingers rub me between my parted thighs and feel the wetness you've created just by being near me. We reach our destination, a private hotel on the other side of our small town, and when we get to our room, I tell you that I've always wanted to be submissive. You tell me that this can be taken care of with no problem and produce a black scarf from your pants pocket. After placing it on my eyes, you take my tongue into your mouth and let me boldly explore. After you feel I've gotten enough, you turn me away from you and tell me to bend over the bed and ask you no questions. I do as asked obediently and while I'm in this position, you raise my skirt to my waist and very slowly pull my stockings down as you kiss and nibble my ass and thighs. When you've removed my stockings, you tell me to kneel on the bed. The next thing I feel are your soft hands parting my ass and then your warm tongue teasing me from pussy to my virgin ass. While feasting on me, you use your fingers to probe and play, readying me for your next assault on my body. After you've gotten your fill of me (for now), you pull me to my feet and slowly remove the rest of my clothing as you lick and suck my budded nipples making me hotter and wetter for you. Your next directive is for me to sit on the bed and take off your pants and underwear. My instinct is to take you deep into my mouth but you won't let me- you do however, tease me my rubbing the tip of your dick on my lips and moving it away as I flick my tongue across its head. While you finish undressing, you tell me to sit on the bed with my back to the headboard and, when you are as naked as me, you kneel on the bed straddling my legs and feed me your thick, hard dick as you play in my hair. While you fuck my mouth, you tell me to play with myself to get ready for your entry into my waiting pussy. You're close to cumming but don't. Instead, you tell me to lie down and as I continue to play with myself, you position my legs so that you can play with my ass. After taking the wetness from my pussy, you gently ease your fingers into my virgin hole. You slowly finger fuck me until I'm writhing in ecstasy, moaning your name. Just when I feel that I can't take it anymore, you take your fingers out of my ass and tell me to roll over onto my hands and knees. In this position I'm vulnerable to you, but I eagerly anticipate what I hope will happen next. Now you spread my ass and wet your throbbing dick with the pussy juices that we've created, then ever so tenderly you slide your dick into my waiting hole. Once inside my ass, you begin to move in and out with long strokes, causing my pussy to pulse as I beg you for release. You stroke deeper and faster, oblivious to my moans of passion, as I whimper your name. Your only answer is to finger my clit as you drive your dick deeper into my ass. You won't let me cum because you're not done with me yet and you prove this by taking your dick out of my ass and easing it into my aching pussy. Inside me once more, you stroke hard and deep until we can't hold out any longer- your goal in this sex capade is for us to cum together. With one last thrust, you push us over the edge and I scream your name in release. You remove my blindfold, roll me over onto my back and kiss me passionately as we slowly drift back to earth. We're now holding each other tightly and whispering words of love. You roll over to set the alarm so that we can fall asleep in each other's arms until it's time to shower, dress and leave. Two hours later we're checked out of our secret spot and headed home to our mates. We hold hands on the drive back to reality and talk about the hold we have on each other and the emotional bond that we share. With much sadness we reach our starting point of the day and just before you let me go, you give me your tongue in the sensuous show of love that I've become used to. As I get out of your car, we vow to each other to do this again... and again... and again... Time Together Angela woke up in the hotel room the next morning to a rose on the pillow next to her and a little note from James that read: I didn't want to wake you. You were so beautiful sleeping. I'm calling in sick to work tomorrow so we can spend what time we have left together. I'll see you after I take my son to school. Love, James She lay in the bed smiling. Recalling every moment of the previous night. It had been better than she had ever imagined. His touch and his kiss made her body come alive. It was almost as if she had electricity moving through her. She was still tingling all over at the remembrance of his touch. After a few minutes she was aching for him again. Angela smiled thinking of him. She got up out of bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up. She brushed her hair and teeth, put on a little perfume, and then went and picked out her sexiest panties and bra. Both bra and panties were entirely white lace. She walked back to the bed and picked up the remote to check the weather on TV. It was going to be in the mid 80's, so she picked out a white dress with thin straps and small purple flowers, that came to about her knees, slipped on her sandals, put on just a touch of make up, and decided to walk down the block for a little breakfast. Just as she walked out of the lobby door, she saw James coming down the block. Angela smiled at him and started walking toward him. He pulled her close and kissed her softly. "Where were you heading?" he asked. "To get some breakfast. You hungry?" He let out a soft moan "I'm looking at what I want to eat?" "I think we could arrange that." she said. "But lets go get some food to take back to the room first. We could have a little fun with our food." "Now your talking." James said. They headed down the block walking hand in hand. The sun shining bright and a slight breeze blowing. It was an absolutely perfect day in every way. "You know," Angela said, "It is a beautiful, warm day outside. Is there a park nearby?" "We can get to one. Why?" "Well I was thinking about your fantasy of having sex in a public place. I thought maybe we'd make at least that one fantasy come true before I have to go home." James turned toward her and smiled. "You are my dream come true. Having you in the park just puts the icing on the cake." They stopped at a coffee shop and got a little breakfast, talking and touching as lovers do, and then made their way to the park. They had stopped at a small store on the way and bought a blanket. It was nice and quiet in the park at that time of the morning. Most people were at work and they had no trouble finding a nice quiet place. "I am so glad you came to see me." James said as they sat down on the blanket. Angela sitting between his legs, leaning on his chest. She took his hand and kissed it softly. "Me too baby. It has been even better than I could have ever imagined." "We didn't discuss much last night, " James said and laughed "but when are you returning home?" "My flight goes out tomorrow morning bright and early." "Why can't we live closer?" he asked smiling down at her. They kissed passionately. Angela turned around and straddled James' lap. She kissed him down his neck and nibbled his ear lobe, then back to his lips. His hands exploring her body as they kissed. He kissed down her neck and over her shoulders. Angela began to move her hips nice and slow. Feeling James' erection through his jeans. It was teasing her pussy through her thin lace panties. James' hands rubbed her legs up to her thighs and one hand moved slowly toward her inner thigh. He could feel the heat coming off her pussy. His finger touched her panties to find them already wet. Angela slid off his lap and down between his legs. She unbuttoned his jeans and his hard cock sprang out. She smiled and let her tongue begin to explore his erection. Her hand rubbing his balls and her mouth taking him in. Sucking his hard cock hard and slow. She was taking her time, sucking him a little and then teasing the tip with her tongue. James put his hands in her hair on the back of her head and softly pushed her down onto his cock. She sucked him harder and faster then. Letting her mouth fuck his hard cock. She could feel him swelling in her mouth. The anticipation of him cumming in her mouth making her pussy wetter. James moaned loud and she could feel him quiver as he came hard. James watched as she kissed her way back up his chest to his mouth. He kissed her hard. His cock still hard and wanting to taste her and feel himself deep inside of her. As she went to straddle him, he stopped her, slid his hands up her dress, and pulled her panties down. Angela slipped out of her sandals and kicked off her panties. James pulled her down on the blanket and began to lick around the outside of her lips. Her lips were glistening and he could see how wet she was. He teased her a bit, taking his time, kissing her all around her lips. Angela put her hands on his head and pushed gently, wanting him more and more. The teasing was becoming agony. She didn't know how long she could take this and just as that thought crossed her mind he began to softly lick between her lips. She moaned and thrust her hips upward. James licked around her clit, and took one finger and circled her opening gently. At the same time that he pushed his finger in gently he softly sucked on her swollen clit. She began fucking his finger slowly, then faster. He knew she wasn't going to last long. She was moaning louder and fucking his finger faster. He sucked and licked her swollen clit, faster until she came hard on his tongue. He sat up on his knees and took her by the waist and pulled her hard onto his hard cock. Angela let out a loud moan and he began to fuck her harder and faster. "Fuck me James. Ohhhh yes. Harder baby." He rolled her over on all fours and Angela smiled at him over her shoulder. James put his hands on her hips and pulled her harder down onto him. He began slamming his hard cock deep into her pussy. Fucking her harder and faster. Her moaning getting louder. He reached around her and began to rub her still sensitive clit while he fucked her harder and deeper. She was meeting each of his thrust with her own. "Harder James, Fuck me!" James put both hands onto her hips and fucked her harder, deeper until they both exploded together. He held himself deep inside of her until their breathing returned to normal. Suddenly they heard voices that didn't sound that far away. They were laughing as they quickly dressed. Just as James zipped his jeans two couples rounded the corner walking hand in hand. He took Angela in his arms and kissed her passionately. "Come on, " James said taking her hand and grabbing the blanket. " I want to take you somewhere." "Where are we going?" He turned to look at her. She was smiling up at him. "Now if I told you it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?" He took her hand and they made it back toward the hotel where he had parked his "loser cruiser". He named all his cars and she'd always thought it was cute. So much about him made her wish their circumstances were different, but they weren't, so they would make the best of the time they had together. "It's barely noon and there are places I want to take you." James said as he was driving. Angela leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder. "You'll love where I'm taking you. We should be there in about an hour." Angela knew right away where they were heading. "The beach." she said. "Yep." he said and the smile that was on her face was priceless. They were there in no time and James parked at an over walk. She had always told him that the beach was her favorite place. That she felt at peace here. For the time they had together he wanted to make her happy. He spread out the blanket and sat down and patted the spot between his legs. She sat down and he held her close .They talked and kissed for hours, took long walks on the beach. "I'm getting a little hungry." James said. "You want to go grab a bite to eat." "Sure, seafood?" she asked smiling at him. It was their favorite food after all. The went to a little restaurant over looking the water and ate. James had one more surprise for her. They drove back to Philly to the hotel and he told her she needed to change into something more comfortable. "Jeans and t-shirt OK?" Angela asked. "Perfect." James said. "Where are we going?" "To the ballgame." he said smiling at her. "My son had a sleep over and I need someone to go with." "Great. You know I love to watch baseball." They went to the ballgame and had a wonderful time. It was a close game but Philly pulled it off. It was now about midnight as James drover her back to the hotel. He looked over at her to see a tear run down her cheek. He reached over and took her hand and squeezed it softly. He was feeling the same way. It wasn't going to be easy to watch her go. They parked in front and James got out and walked around to open her door. She fell right into his arms and he could see she was crying softly. He held her close for the longest time, but they both knew it was time to say goodbye. He stepped back and brushed her hair back from her eyes. "This is so not fair." he said. "I don't want you to go either, but we both know how it has to be." "I know." she said and forced a smile. "I will never forget this time with you." "It was unbelievable." He kissed her deeply and passionately. James wished her a safe trip home. They both agreed that they would see each other again and that this wasn't really goodbye. They went their separate ways and continued their e-mailing and chatting on the phone and on-line. In their hearts they knew that life wouldn't be as cruel to bring two people together, who cared so much about each other, without a reason. What that reason is, who knows, but one day it would all become clear. Time Together for Love and Sex I had dozed off, the passion draining my energy and sending me into blissful sleep. I could sense her lying prone next to me, and so I concentrated on every place our bodies were touching. My arm was still tightly wrapped around her, my hand resting upon her soft, supple breast. Her breathing, slow and steady, belied the fact that she was awake. As my finger slowing teased her swollen and sensitive nipple I felt her stir, reacting to the fire I was igniting inside her. "Darling, can I ask you something?" she murmured, her cheek resting on my hairy chest, her breath teasing my sensitive nipple, her fingers softly stroking my cum covered cock-head. "Sweetheart," I said, shifting to my side so I can look into her eyes, "Whatever you would like to know, just ask me, ok?" She smiles, reaching up to kiss me, her lips pressing fully upon mine, the scent of our juices combined and now dried around her lips still fresh from our lovemaking. Taking my hand in hers, she presses my palm against her breasts, her legs parting to accept my now swelling member back between her smooth legs, her wet slit coating me anew. Eyes anxious for my response she bites her lip and then asks, "Darling, is it only about the sex? I mean it is great." Making her point she presses her hips forward, sliding me back inside. "I just want to know that there is more." Rolling on top of my love, my chest pressing against her breasts, I allow myself the pleasure of that first deep stroke inside of her heated tunnel. With a smile she closes her eyes, preparing for the pleasure that comes from two people fitting so well together, their bodies keenly attuned to each other's rising passion and needs. But, this time I resist the urge to begin the deep thrusts that drive her to the brink. Wanting me she presses her pelvis forward, making contact with the end of my root, teasing her nub, now exposed from the folds of wanting lips. Lifting up on my hands I look down into her bright brown eyes, almost copper in the sunlight. "Get up sweetheart. I want to show you what is in my heart each day that I think of you." As I quickly withdraw my now swollen manhood I can feel the tightening of her cunny as she adjusts to my girth once again. Sensing my complete exit, she tries to capture me within her strong smooth legs, "Not now, you can't mean NOW!" Laughing, I jump off the bed, pulling my khaki shorts up over my cock, knowing that my pre-cum will soon be evident though the soft material and the smell of her juices will follow me all day. "Get dressed pretty lady, I have something to show you. Now hurry and be sexy." Rolling onto her side, her face and breasts flush with the passion so quickly ignited; she looks at me like a man gone mad. "Darling, a simple 'no' would have been ok." Then smiling she lifts her legs, again revealing the soft smooth pussy that I had just exited. The smell of her sex made me began to swell even more. How could I resist pressing my hungry and probing tongue against those swollen nether lips, ready to be licked, sucked and teased all over again? Running her fingers down over her sex she gives me her most come hither look. "Are you sure you have something better, you really want to go look at?" "Come on," I laughed at her ignoring my now swollen cock-head, "You will want to see this." "OK," she says, shaking her head in wonder. "We only have two days and you want to go, where? OK, we will go, but don't complain." Bending over at the waist, teasing me with her fantastic bum, she grabs her halter top and short skirt, leaving the panties and bra where they fell during last night's passion. Pulling the skirt high, she knows it will just barley cover her now swollen lips. Sliding her tiny feet, with toes painted a come-fuck-me red, into her platform sandals, she quickly combs her hair and smiles. "OK, let's go." Running down the three flights of stairs we exit upon a well-traveled street, one of my favorites in Frisco. As I urge her forward to catch the oncoming trolley she looks at me with questions in her eyes. "I thought we agreed NO sightseeing?" We quickly climb aboard while I hold her hand tightly in mine. "Sweetheart" I then reply, pulling her against me out of the way of the trolley about to pass us and firmly against my member, still swollen within my shorts, "I'm going to show you something of me. I guess you could call it my soul." "This had better be good," she teases, rubbing her buns up against me, feeling the heat of me through the silk of her thin skirt. I love the rush of riding the trolley and I love even more the looks as passersby see the beauty in my arms, our affection and connection clearly evident. Braking, the trolley presses all of us forward, my cock now so firm against her ass, her skirt riding up so that I could easily have slipped inside. "Hyde Street, end of the line!" calls the conductor, smiling at my lady as she steps down, thanking him for the pleasurable end. Taking her hand I turn her towards Ghirardelli Square, the location of the radio station KFRC where I worked as a DJ many years ago. Standing behind her, hugging her close, I draw her attention to the corner booth where I spent many days looking out into the harbor. "Sweetheart, do you see that room up there?" "Yes," she replies, snuggling closer to me as the cooler evening winds begin to pick up, coming off the harbor. "Now look this way," and I turn my love back towards the bay, the sun setting across the harbor, framing the former island prison Alcatraz. "Before I met you," I breathed, hugging her close, my nose nuzzling her soft neck just behind and below her right ear, "I felt that was where my heart was, trapped away in a place where escape was impossible. Each day I would put on a happy face, but inside feeling I had no one that would ever capture my heart. But now," turning her towards me I bend down to close the gap between our lips, "I'm free. I'm free to enjoy each day filled with your love, free to enjoy each time we make love and free to finally care so deeply and not worry if my love was in vain. So no, my sweet, sweet lady, it is not only about the sex." With that I draw her fully against me, her warm breasts pressing against my chest, her smooth sexy legs touching mine, her pussy pressing for contact with my swollen member trapped firmly between us. "I love you," I whisper, and I kiss her, deeply, again for the very first time.