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Elena, My Love Ch. 02

By: SueBrasil



We arrived at the airport well ahead of our scheduled departure time, which was probably a good thing, because it seemed like we had to stand in line for hours. I guess that she could see that I was starting to get impatient, because she reached out and took hold of my hand. "Be patient, it won't be too much longer now." She whispered. Finally, we were able to get our luggage checked and all the necessary papers to allow us to board the plane when the time came. 

"We have a long flight ahead of us, so I don't feel like sitting down. Let's go and stand over there by that wall." She said nodding to the side of the room where there weren't many people. Reaching that deserted corner of the room, she turned to face me. Stepping up close in front of her, I pulled her close to me and put my hands around her waist. Leaning in towards her, the hands of time stopped; our lips moved together as one. Her strawberry flavored lips were so soft and urgent on mine, trying to express all the love that she felt for me. Her mouth tasted so minty and I was so happy that she's mine. Her lips smiled against mine, and then she pulled away from the kiss. I gazed into her beautiful eyes and my heart said just one word to me, "mine." "Will you always love me with such madness?" She asked as she leaned against the wall in a corner of the room, waiting for our flight to arrive. "You know the answer to that question. I have so much love in my heart that it is overflowing. My addiction to you is never going to stop. But there is one thing you have to ask yourself." 

"And what's that?" "Will you be able to handle my share of the love?" I asked with a deep intensity in my voice. "I think I can." The confident tone in her voice caused us both to laugh. I brought my lips closer to hers. As our lips touched again, I could feel my heart beating hard and fast against my chest, a kiss so passionate, yet so innocent. Kissing her strawberry flavored lips had become an addiction for me.

At first, Elena was reluctant to kiss me in a public place like this, but as we continued standing there with my arms around her waist, and I kissed her a few more times, she began to understand the reason behind my actions, realizing that a man always likes to kiss his girlfriend in public. She smiled a sweet smile, making her already beautiful eyes look even prettier than usual. 

"Do we really have to go home?" I asked her with a sad voice. "I mean we can stay here and start a new life. We don't have to be afraid to do anything." 

"Trust me, I do want to start my new life with you as soon as possible, but I just can't leave things like that. The people we know will start asking questions about our sudden disappearance. As soon as I get a job at new place, everything will happen just the way we want it to." She assured me. I nodded my head. She smiled and kissed me on my cheek. At that moment, a voice came over the intercom informing us that our flight was now ready for boarding. We quickly joined the line of people waiting to board the plane, and it was only a few minutes until the plane was racing down the runway, preparing for takeoff. 

Soon after we were in the air, she said. "This is going to be a long flight, so I think I'll see if I can have a nap. That will help make the flight seem to be shorter. Why don't you try to do the same thing?" 

"That sounds like a good idea." 

Raising her hand to attract the attention of a flight attendant, she asked if we could have a blanket. 

"Of course; I'll get you one." Replied the pretty flight attendant as she went to get it. 

Snuggling down under the blanket, I guess that I must have been sleepier than I thought. Maybe it was the mental let-down from the thought of returning home from our fantastic vacation, I'm not sure, but I must have went to sleep almost immediately. Sometime later, I awoke to a strange feeling between my legs.

As my mind slowly woke from its slumber, I realized what was causing that feeling. A hand, my sister's hand to be exact was slowly but firmly caressing my rapidly awakening cock. Opening my eyes, I found myself looking into those pretty, brown eyes of Elena, as she sat beside me with a cute smile on her face. 

"I've been wondering how long it would be before you woke up." She quietly whispered so nobody else could hear. 

"I can't think of any nicer way to wake up." I replied, squirming around in my seat trying to ease the pressure. She noticed my discomfort, but took no sympathy on me, and was unable to resist a little giggle as she gave me a squeeze. Determined to repay her devilish act with a daredevil one of my own, I slowly eased my left hand up under the blanket and carefully moved it up her slender body until my fingers encountered those two lovely feminine mounds that I had fantasized about for several years. 

"Ohhh, that feels so wonderful when you touch me that way." She whispered. "I love it, but we have to be very careful and move slow and keep quiet so that we aren't noticed." 

We continued teasing each other that way for some time, stopping only when someone would pass our seats or one of us would come close to losing control. Then we would pause for a few minutes until that person once again managed to become master of their body. From time to time, so as not to arouse suspicion, we would sit up in our seats like normal passengers. Then when the urge overtook us, we'd begin our undercover work again. This way we managed to turn what would have been a long boring flight, into one filled with excitement and expectation. 

I never knew that flying could be so much fun, and I was almost disappointed when the announcement came over the loudspeaker that it was time to fasten our seatbelts, as we would be landing in a few minutes. 

We picked up our suitcases and after loading everything into one of the waiting taxis, we were soon on our way home. I followed her as we walked up the sidewalk to our front door, each carrying our own luggage. As Elena turned the knob to unlock the door, I heard a voice from behind calling my name. 

When I turned back, I saw a girl walking towards me. It was Jasmine. I dropped my suitcase and went towards her. She increased her pace and in a flash, she was right in front of me. Looking deep into my eyes, she hugged me, holding me tight in her arms, as if hugging a person who has come back after a long time. After a long moment, she stepped back slightly. "Where have you been?" She asked. "I tried to contact you so many times." "I went on a vacation with my sister." I chuckled. "You didn't tell me anything about going on a vacation. Did you?" She asked with a confused look on her pretty face. "Everything happened so quickly, I didn't get the chance to tell you." I answered. "I have so many things to share with you. I just can't wait. Come! Let's go to my house." She said as she grabbed my hand. "Jasmine, I am very tired right now. Let me get some rest and then I'll go over to your house. Ok?" I said, giving her a reassuring smile. "OK." She smiled back at me as she let go of my hand. Jasmine has been my friend from the time I moved here. In fact, she's my best friend. She's just one year older than I am and completely different from me. She's fun, crazy, sweet and caring. Everything is unique about her. If there were anyone that was close to me, other than my sister, then it would definitely be Jasmine. Most of my friends talked about her being more than just a friend to me. Even Elena agreed with it. I made it clear to everyone that I had no feelings for her and that she's just a friend to me. However, I never tried to find out what she really thought about me, and that's where I made a mistake. 

After she left, I went into my house, and after going to my room to change my clothes, and not finding my clothes on the shelf, I went to Elena's room. I saw my suitcase in the corner and surprisingly, all my clothes were on her bed. She had started putting them beside her clothes on the shelf. "Is it really happening?" I wondered as I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. "Hey Baby! Talked with your girlfriend?" She asked as she picked up the last item of clothing and carefully placed it on the shelf. "Come on! How many times have I told you she's just a friend to me?" I angrily said as I sat on the bed and furiously started to untie my shoes. "Oh boy! My baby is angry." She came over and sat on my lap. "Am I not allowed to tease my love a little bit?" "You know how I feel when you say that. I don't know why you say that all the time!" I said in a deep frustrated voice.  "Ok Ok! I'm sorry. I will not talk about it anymore. I promise. Now don't spoil your mood dear." She smiled as she got off my lap. "I'll go into the bathroom and change my clothes." I said as I picked up my clothes from the shelf. "Do you really have to?" 

Turning around to see what she was talking about, I was just in time to see her pull her maroon top up over her head, dragging her hair up with it. As she pulled it free, her long dark brown hair came cascading back down around her shoulders, perfectly framing the black push up bra that continued to hide the part of her sexy body that had fascinated me for years. I stood still, as if hypnotized and unable to move. I had always watched her through the keyhole as she changed clothes, but now I was standing just a few steps away from her. 

She started by placing the palms of her hands against her cheeks and then slowly moving down, letting her fingers trail down across her throat. Spreading her hands apart a little, she palmed her breasts, hesitated a moment as she gave each one a gentle squeeze, then moved her hands in a circle around each breast, all the while never taking her eyes off me. I saw a little smile appear as if she had just thought of something, as she moved her hands off her breasts and down her side. Hesitating when her hands reached her waist, she took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly, pulled her shoulders back and shook them. This caused the fleshy part of her upper tits to quiver. 

If I hadn't been paying attention to her before, which of course I had been; she most certainly had 100% of my attention now. She sensed this and her smile broadened as she continued her dance. Straightening up, and with a mischievous smile, she reached back, unhooked her bra, and let it fall to the floor. This let her big round breasts swing free. I could see her hard protruding nipples sticking out like little mounds on mountaintops. She stood there for several seconds, motionless except for the gentle swinging of her feminine mounds, giving me a good look at her boobs. My breathing was getting louder and faster my heart was racing. My cock was so hard that it felt like it was going to tear a hole though my pants. 

Placing her hands on her slim waistline, she slid them together until they met over her firm stomach. She slowly moved them down over her pelvic area, and then spread them apart until they were resting on her hips. Giving me that little mischievous smile she has, she once again shook her shoulders, as if to ask, 'are you still interested?' Boy was I ever interested. Here was this very beautiful woman, not more than half a dozen steps in front of me, doing a very sensual strip-tease dance just for my benefit. 

Then she hooked her thumbs in her shorts as she slowly began to turn around until her butt was facing me. Looking back over her right shoulder, she kept her eyes on me all the time and a little smile on her face. Every movement she had made since she started had been smooth, slow and very sensual. Very slowly, she began to push her form fitting shorts down. They hugged her so tight, that she had to wiggle it back and forth in order to work it down over her hips. With her back still turned towards me, and her cheeks now on full display, except that part that her skimpy panties covered, she stopped the downward motion of her shorts, and once again wiggled her hips. Then pretending to have changed her mind, she started to pull her shorts back up. 

"Oh no! Please don't do that. Stop teasing me." I cried out. 

"Admit it Alan, you are enjoying being teased. You know it and I know it. Besides, I just wanted to make sure you were still watching and that I had your attention." She said with a hearty giggle. She dropped her shorts to the floor, fully exposing her ass to me except that part that her skimpy panties covered. When she bent down to pick them up, I was surprised to see a wet spot on her sexy panties. "Was that because of me?" I thought to myself as she stepped out of her shorts. Tossing her shorts onto a nearby chair, she straightened up, reached around behind, grabbed her butt cheeks and started massaging them. She split her cheeks apart and pushed them back together a number of times. 

Then she turned around, grabbed the waistband of her snug fitting black panties that matched her bra and slowly began to push them down. Bending forward slightly as she pushed them over her hips, she hesitated, glanced up at me with a look of devilment in her big brown eyes, and then once again rewarded me with that wiggling of her shoulders that she seemed to have perfected. This time the effect was slightly different, and much more noticeable, because since she was now bending over; her large breasts were hanging straight down. No longer held prisoner by her bra; this meant that they were much freer to swing back and forth, than they had been before. 

Her bending over this way presented me with a different and very erotic view of her lovely boobs. Stepping out of her moist panties, she tossed them over to where her shorts lay. There she stood in front of me, hands on her hips like a model, giving me a good look of every inch of her body I could possibly want to see. 

"Well Alan, do you still want to wear clothes or... 

Her words snapped me back to reality or at least partly so, and I had to admire her strong self-control. Here in front of me, just out of arms reach, stood a very beautiful, tall, slim, sexy woman. I had just spent several minutes witnessing the most sensual act that I have ever imagined in my wildest dreams. My palms were sweaty; my heart was racing a mile a minute, and pounding so hard I felt that it was going to burst at any moment. My eyes were about to pop out of my head and my mind was in a total daze. It was all I could do to even breathe, and now she actually expected me to talk. 

Before I could gather my wits enough to say anything, I heard her give a little giggle. "I thought that would get your attention and make you change your mind." Giving me a wink, she pulled aside the blanket and got on the bed. "Are you sure you wouldn't rather be laying here beside me rather than standing there in the middle of the room?" She asked in that sexy voice she has, as she patted the bed beside her. Unable to resist taunting me further, she lay there with a 'come to me' look in her eyes and with a sexy smile on her full luscious lips. 

Seeing her in that position, I realized that I've always dreamed of being in this situation. The girl I love would be right in front of me, on the bed waiting for me to come and sleep beside her. Put my hands on her; pull her closer to me as we shared a long passionate kiss. Of course, the girl I dreamed about was always Elena. "Honey, why are you taking so long? Don't make me wait." She begged in the sweetest way possible. Hearing her beg that way seemed to spring me into action. "Sorry." I apologized as I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my legs as fast as I could. Then I grabbed the bottom of my shirt, jerked it over my head and tossed it aside. I felt the cool air around my pubic hair as I grabbed my boxers and pulled them down. Stepping out of them, I rushed over and jumped on the bed before she had a chance to change her mind. Pulling the blanket up, I felt her move closer as she put her arms around me. "Your body is so warm mmmmmmm!!!" She said as every inch of her body touched my bare skin. My dick stood straight up as soon as it felt the intense heat of her pussy. "Is it a dream?" I asked, as I still couldn't believe the situation I was in. She smiled at my question and slowly moved her right hand under the blanket. Her action confused me and by the time I figured out what she was about to do, I felt her hand grab my love handle, causing it to instantly became rock hard the moment she touched it. Then she slid down a little bit in bed, which made me realize that her pussy lips were touching the tip of my cock. She had a firm grip on my cock and I heard a little moan escape her lips as she slowly pushed it inside her warm pussy. "What do you think now?" She asked, looking at me with a cute smile on those pretty lips of hers. "It's not a dream," was the first thing I said, causing us both to laugh. We were both very tired but our thirst for each other was greater than our weariness. Instead of going to sleep, we spent most of the next few hours making out. Finally, our lust for each other temporarily satisfied, she lay in my arms, her head resting comfortably on my shoulder. 

"When are you going to take me out on a date?" She asked as I kissed her on her forehead. "Date?" 

"Why are you so shocked? It's a normal thing. You're my boyfriend now and boyfriends do take their girlfriend out on a date." She explained. 

"I know, but I'm a little scared." 

"Scared?" 

"I've never been on a date before. I don't know how to do those special things that boys do when they are on a date with their girlfriend." I was embarrassed to admit this. 

"Aww, you don't have to do anything special for me. I've always considered myself special because of you." She replied, trying hard to comfort me. 

"That's very sweet of you, but..." I smiled, even though I still was not confident. 

"I just want you to be yourself. Most of the girls don't like men who pretend to be cool or say those romantic things just to impress the girl. A girl wants just only one thing from a boyfriend, just be honest. So it's a bonus for me." 

"A bonus? How?" 

"You will not able to lie to me." She replied, laughing at my puzzlement. 

"Hmmm" 

"Soooo... We are going out on a date tonight, right?" She asked. Glancing at her, I saw the same expression on her face a student has while anxiously waiting for the result of an exam. 

"Yes." I finally agreed. 

"Good." She smiled as she happily snuggled in closer to me. 

"I'll do my best to make our date very special." I promised as I held her hand. 

"I know you will." She said. "We should get some sleep. I don't want to look like a mess on our first date." She closed her eyes. I kissed her on her forehead and almost immediately entered the dreamland my weary body had been demanding. 

"Get up honey! Get up! I don't want us to be late on our first date." She shook me to bring me back to the real world. "Oh God! I must be the only girl in the world who is pleading with her boyfriend to take her out on a date." She said as she pushed me harder. 

I slowly opened my sleepy eyes and tried hard to lift myself off the bed. I saw Elena standing naked in front of the closet, trying to select a dress from a group of dresses. "Which one should I wear?" She asked, putting her finger between her teeth and placing the other hand on her waist. She had a puzzled look on her face, as if deep in thought. 

"You are looking so beautiful right now. I don't understand; why do you need clothes?" I commented. 

"You are so funny!" She replied punching my shoulder. "Now seriously, tell me which one I should wear?" She asked, scratching her head. I stepped up behind her, put my arms around her and cupped her naked tits in my hands. With my forefingers, I gently caressed her tender nipples. "Hmmm, that feels so nice, but I still want you to say which dress you like the best." She murmured, leaning back against me. I put my head on her shoulder and looked at every dress she had. I could recall from memory when I saw her wearing each of those dresses for very first time. 


Elena, My Love Ch. 02



"I like the white one." I said, pointing towards the dress with the sexy sparkle. It was a bombshell of a dress. I remember how she looked when I saw her in that dress for the very first time. 

"Ok my darling." She threw her head back and kissed me on the cheek. Then she went to her closet and started to select a suitable bra and panty for the dress. 

"A push up bra would be better." I advised. She winked and picked up a white embroidered bra and matching panty. When she wears those push up bras, she looks like a goddess. In fact, I would prefer her to wear only push up bras, because they make her boobs look beautiful and it's a treat for my eyes. 

She spent the next few minutes choosing and laying out her clothes on the bed while I spent that time in the bathroom. I choose a plain blue shirt and dark colored dress jeans from the closet and put them on. Within five minutes, I was ready. She was still in the bathroom, so I decided to have a little snack to curb my hunger pangs. I knew that there was one thing that guys sometimes did for their girlfriend, so before going into the kitchen, I quietly slipped out the front door. Coming back into the house and seeing that she still wasn't finished getting ready, I entered the kitchen and going to the fridge, I picked up an apple and a bottle of juice, and then returned to the living room to wait for her. 

"How do I look?" She asked in a hesitant, slightly unsure voice. 

I know my mouth fell open as I turned at the sound of her voice. There before my unbelieving eyes stood the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. With her left hand resting on her thigh, and her left foot slightly in front, she was posing like a model. I had always believed that if she had wanted to pursue that career, she would have definitely become a supermodel. It was a puzzle to me how those two tiny shoulder straps managed to hold up the dress, considering the size of her large partially concealed breasts. 

The bodice was low cut, and along the top was a row of lace, which accentuated the upper portion of her delicate breasts. Letting my eyes slowly move down, I noticed how the dress hugged her slender waist; then flared out slightly over her hips, giving her that classic hourglass figure. It continued down to a respectable length just above her knees. The dress was so tight that every curve of her sexy body was clearly visible. It was like a second skin. 

She never used much makeup, because she didn't need to, but when she did, she applied it in a very professional manner. It was obvious that she had spent a considerable amount of effort to get everything perfect for our date, and to make herself look as pretty for me as she could. I hadn't thought it was possible, but she had made her eyes look even prettier than they usually were. One look at them and it seemed as if they were holding me captive.

There stood my goddess of love in her high heels, not moving or saying another word, patiently waiting to hear my reaction. Maybe she could tell from my response when she entered the room that I certainly approved of the way she looked, because I noticed just the faintest hint of a smile on her lips.

"WOW! You look like a gorgeous angel. Even that doesn't describe how lovely you look; I can't find any words to describe you. Any word I chose to say to describe your beauty would be an insult to you. All I know is that I will be so very proud to be your escort and that I'll be the envy of every guy, no matter where we go." I replied. 

"You are so sweet." She said giving me a little kiss on the cheek. "I don't think I've ever seen you looking so handsome. I'm sure that all the women will be envious of me when they see you. Now, if you are ready, let's go." 

"I'm almost ready but before we go, there is one more thing that I want to do. I didn't have a chance to do this properly, but I know that guys like to give things like this to their girlfriend. You are looking so beautiful that you put this to shame, but it is the best I could do." With that, I presented her with the rose that I had been hiding behind my back. 

Watching all the different expressions cross her face, made me smile to myself as I handed that flower to her. First, there was surprise, then puzzlement. Finally, her whole face lit up with joy, and it was prettier than any of the sunsets were that we had seen while lying on the beach of that vacation island. 

"How...I mean, where did you get this?" She stammered. "Oh of course, out of my flower garden, didn't you? Oh honey, you are so sweet and thoughtful. I could just hug you to death." With that, she threw her arms around my neck and gave me the biggest hug I've ever had. I put my arms around her slender waist and held her close, enjoying the feel of her body and the faint smell of her perfume. 

"Here, let me try something." She said stepping back from me. Pulling a small mirror out of her purse, she viewed herself as she managed to fasten that flower in her hair. "There, do I look good enough to go out to dinner with?" 

"I'll say you do. You look like a princess." I replied as we headed out the door. I didn't know where we were going because Elena wanted to decide on the place for our first date. So I didn't argue. We finally reached the restaurant after driving for nearly an hour. After parking the car, Elena started to get out, but remembering my earlier promise to her to do my best to make our date very special, I reached over, and placed my hand on her arm. "Wait just a moment before you get out." Then quickly getting out, I rushed over to her side and opened the door for her. She had a shocked look of surprise on her face, as I held out my hand to help her out of the car. 

"Well...well. I'm impressed." She said with a look of admiration on her face as she took my hand and stepped out of the car. "It's nice to see that chivalry isn't dead. A girl appreciates such nice gestures from her man." 

Her comment made me feel about ten feet tall. It was nice to know that no matter what mistakes I might make during the rest of our date, at least I had done something right to start. I continued holding her hand as we walked towards the restaurant. Reaching the door, I took a couple of quick steps to get ahead so I could open and hold the door for her. She didn't say anything, but did give me the cutest little smile as she entered. 

"Good evening Ma'am. Good evening Sir. May I help you?" A man with a moustache asked as he greeted us with smile. 

"I've reserved a table for two by the name of Mr. and Mrs. Hayes." She replied. When she said Mr. and Mrs. Hayes, I felt an instant connection with my future. Briefly glancing at his list, he replied. "Ah, yes. Mr. and Mrs. Hayes, we have your table all ready. Please come with me." 

As we followed him across the restaurant, I looked at the magnificent architecture of the building. The 30-foot ceilings, supported by soaring hand-carved maple columns, etched in gold leaf, with a mezzanine level lined with colorful murals. I walked a little prouder as he led us past several tables and I noticed that the guests sitting there watched us as we passed. Elena was so pretty that all eyes were on her, as I knew they would be, and it made me proud to be with her. Arriving at our table, I noticed that it was in a quiet, very private section of the restaurant, far from the other people. The man left us as soon as he removed the reserved sign from the table. 

I pulled out the chair to let her sit down. Then I went to other side of the table and sat down. "I can't believe I'm on date with the most beautiful lady in the world." I said, looking at her beautiful eyes. "And I've always wanted to come to this place with the most handsome man in the world. My dream has come true tonight." She smiled, winking at me. "Have you come to this restaurant before?" "Yes, I have been here with one of my ex-boyfriends." "As far as I can remember, you have had only two boyfriends, right?" "I am very choosy when it comes to having a boyfriend." She laughed. "I thought you were serious with Jackson and I also thought that you two would get married sometime. Why did the two of you break up?" Jackson was her first boyfriend. He was her best friend and was a good guy. I never knew what happened between them, they just broke up. "He was a really nice guy. I used to think that having a best friend as your life partner, would be the best choice. That's why I said yes to him when he proposed to me. However, as time passed, I realized that I never really had the connection that two people in love should have. I always considered him as my friend. When I told him the way I felt about him, he acted like a mature guy and let me go." "Poor guy. Are you two still in contact with each other?" I eagerly asked. "Not really. When someone breaks your heart, you really don't want to talk that person again." She explained. "True." I nodded my head in agreement. "Since we are talking about love, I think it's time you tell me when you stopped considering me as your sister, and started thinking of me as the girl you fell in love with." "I can't really tell you when my feelings changed for you. I guess it all started when you told me that Jackson was your boyfriend. I felt a pain in my heart when you said that. Whenever I saw him holding your hand or kiss you in front of our house, I would become angry or frustrated. As I was young at that time, I didn't understand the actual reason behind the pain and anger I was feeling in my heart. It wasn't long until I found my answer. One night I was with Jasmine and she was talking about a boy she had a crush on. When she was describing the feelings she had for this boy, I realized that she was feeling exactly the way I was feeling about you. That's the night I realized I was in love with you." "But why did you wait all these years to tell me what you felt for me? If I hadn't taken you to that island, I would never have known for sure." "How could I tell you? You are not my friend or a neighbor that I could tell my feelings too. You are my sister, that's the only thought I had in my mind. I don't have anyone except you in this world, so I couldn't afford to lose you. Any girl in this world would freak if she found out that her brother doesn't consider her as a sister anymore, but as a lover. So I chose to hide my feelings instead of confessing them to you." "I guess I did a good thing by reading your private diary." She said, rolling her eyes at me. "What! You read my diary. How could you?" I asked in disbelief. It is a password protected file and I would check it twice to assure myself that I'd closed the document. "Before you ask anything more, I think we should order something. I am hungry." She suggested. "Ok. But you have to tell me, how and why you read my diary." I said. "Ok, Ok." She agreed, raising her hand to catch the attention of the waiter. 

"Yes Ma'am." The waiter stood beside her ready to take down the order. Elena ordered prosciutto-wrapped scallops with risotto to start and Pan Seared Duck Breast with Mushroom Ravioli, Spinach and an Apricot Marsala Sauce for the main course. 

"Very Good ma'am." He said before turning and walking away. When I was about to ask her the question again, she asked me not to ask any more questions until the main course came. I didn't try to argue with her because I thought it would be rude not to honor her request. 

I had to admit the appetizer itself was very delicious. This was the very first time in my life that I had tasted Italian food. I had never liked anything beyond what my sister cooked for me, but this food was quite different. Now I was eagerly waiting for the main course and the answer to my question. 

Finally, the waiter was serving the main course. "Now I will get my answer." I thought to myself. 

"Thank you." She said as he finished serving the dish on her plate. 

"Now will you tell me?" I asked her as soon as he went away. 

"You are dying to hear my answer, aren't you?" She knew that I had hardly been able to wait this long for an answer. I saw a devilish twinkle in her eye as she slowly took her first bite of food, prolonging my agony even longer. To make matters even worse, I heard her quietly giggle to herself as she continued to enjoy my discomfort. 

"Come on, Elena. You promised me." I knew that she was teasing me, but I couldn't help it, my frustration was reaching its peak. "Did I?" She laughed. However, she realized that all this was making me upset and she was to kind hearted to want to do that. She reached across the table, took my hand in hers and looked at me with her beautiful eyes. 

"Ok, no more teasing." She promised. "One day I came home early to spend some time with you, but you weren't there. I decided to surf the internet until you come back so I went to your room. I know you always shut down the PC, but for some reason, you hadn't done that the last time you used it. When the monitor turned on, a file appeared in front of me. When I read the name of the file, I realized that it was your personal diary"

I know that one shouldn't read someone's personal diary but I couldn't control my curiosity, so I locked the door and started reading it. After I had read the first few pages, I realized that you had a crush on someone and were very eager to express your feelings to her, however, you were scared to because you didn't want to lose her. You felt that if she knew how you felt about her, it would scare her and she might leave you. At first, I assumed that the girl you were talking about was Jasmine. However, as I kept reading, I came across one entry where you mentioned my name, so then I knew that I was wrong. It was me that you were talking about." She continued "What was your first reaction when you realized that I was in love with you? Did you feel ashamed of me?" I asked very hesitantly. 

The burst of fear that almost overwhelmed me was something that I had never experienced before in my whole life. The sudden flow of adrenalin caused my heart to beat so fast, I thought it was going to burst. I was almost afraid of what her answer might be. What would I do if she said that she was ashamed of me, and didn't want to be around me any longer? I didn't think that I could live if she wasn't in my life. 

Then as I began to calm down, logic began to take hold of my thinking. If she felt that way, why had she insisted on having this date with me? Why had she gone to so much trouble to make herself so pretty and to bring me to such a fancy restaurant? Wouldn't she have told me how disgusted she felt with me while we were at home? Realizing this, I began to see a glimmer of hope that maybe all my dreams weren't about to be crushed by her answer. Before I had a chance to worry any more, she continued with her explanation. 

"First I felt really awkward and somewhat confused. I was in shock. My little baby whom I had loved all these years had a crush on me. I felt something strange in my heart so I closed the document and went to my room. I thought about it the whole night. My heart felt that there's nothing wrong in what you feel for me. Just because the definition of your love for me changed a bit, why do I have to feel awkward? However, my mind disagreed. It reminded me of the rules of society and the consequences I'd have to face in the future if I accepted your feelings. I couldn't decide what to do, due to this war between my heart and mind. The next day I met one of my friends and asked her which she would listen to if she had this problem, Heart or Mind?" "Listen to your heart, right?" My face was bursting with happiness. "Yes. She said that whatever our problem is; our heart always has the perfect solution to it." She smiled as she said that because I'm sure she saw the sudden look of relief that I felt. Suddenly the whole world felt like a much brighter place, but I still had unanswered questions in my mind. "Then why did you keep me waiting? You could have told me that you also loved me." "I had to make sure that what you felt for me wasn't because of a mere attraction. Many young guys tend to assume attraction is love and later feel that it was a mistake. I didn't want you to feel all this was a mistake." "You had to wait four years to decide whether my feelings for you were genuine or not? Why so long, surely you must have known long before that?" I was little angry at this point. It seemed to me as if she had been playing with my heartfelt feelings all that time. She knew everything but she acted like an innocent girl. "It wasn't entirely my fault. I gave you so many hints and chances but you didn't utilize them. I would change my clothes leaving the door open, or sit beside you wearing just bra and panty or call you to give me towel whenever I'd go for a shower or even dry myself in front of you. Even with me doing all those things, still you didn't do anything. What else could I have done?" "Those are not called chances or hints. Those are different ways to torture a boy. I can't even begin to tell you how miserable I have been. How badly I've wanted to take you in my arms, hold you close and kiss you, but I've been afraid to for fear you might hate me if I did. I couldn't stand that. All you simply had to say was just three little words. "I Love You. You have no idea how happy that would have made me." 

Just talking about these things now, brought back so many hurtful memories of all the pain and anguish I'd suffered this past four years. How many hours I'd lain awake at night thinking about her; how desperately I had wanted to be able to express my love for her. I was not only fighting to try to keep my voice normal, but as much as I hated to admit it even to myself, I was barely able to keep tears out of my eyes. I had always thought that love was supposed to be such a wonderful and magical feeling, yet it seemed to me that it only caused almost unbearable pain. "I'm sorry that you have been so miserable, Alan. Maybe there was something else that I could have done, I don't know. Something you have to realize, and that is when a girl like me wants a boy; we don't say those three special words. We blush a lot even if you give us a small compliment or we'll pay attention to all the little things you guys say. A girl wants the boy, no I take that back, she needs him to say those three special words first. All I know for sure is that hurting you is the very last thing in this world that I want to do. Can you ever forgive me?" She asked, looking intently into my eyes. Her lovely face was full of concern and uncertainty, and I felt her tighten the grip she had on my hands. As deeply hurt as I was feeling at the moment, not only from the memories of the past few years, but also from the knowledge of her having invaded my innermost private thoughts when she told me she had read my diary, I also knew deep down in my heart, that I loved her more than anything in this world. I also knew that I'd never be able to stay mad at her for any length of time, no matter what happened. The realization came to my mind that maybe this was what honest and true love was all about not just the kissing and hugging of another person. 

"I guess that I have a lot of growing up to do and also a lot to learn, especially about women. Why are girls are so complicated and mysterious?" "If you guys consider yourself intelligent, then it should be easy for you to understand us." She quickly replied as she gave me a little wink. 

"Oh yeah." We both laughed at her comment. However, it served the purpose of easing the tense mood between us. I felt a lot of the tension l had been feeling suddenly disappear. Judging from the now relaxed look on her face, I think that she was feeling the same way. 

"There isn't anything to forgive you for. There is no doubt in my heart that you truly love me, and wouldn't intentionally say or do anything to hurt me. This is all new to me, and as I said, I know that I have a lot of growing up to do. I know that I love you too, and I hope that you will stand by me and teach me what I need to know about love and relationships." To show my sincerity, I picked up her hand and kissed it. The night was turning out to be awesome. It was my first date and I never imagined that dating would be so simple. We had opened our hearts and were sharing our thoughts and deepest emotions with each other. I had lost so much time battling with my emotions, and I know now that I should have confessed them to her a long time ago. She kept giving me chances to make a move, but I always acted like a dumb guy. "If she had not read the diary, would I have enjoyed this perfect night with my beautiful girl?" I wondered to myself. 




Elena, My Love Ch. 02



"While I was reading your diary, I read a page where you wrote about how much you admired my beautiful body in the mornings. I have to say that I was really flattered." "I wrote the truth." "Even though I read it, I would like to hear it from you." "You mean now? Here? No. No. Oh No never, I couldn't do that." I replied, vigorously shaking my head. "Why not?" "I can't say those things to you in a public place. They are adult rated words. If anyone heard it...no way." "Come on! I reserved this table just for you so that you wouldn't feel shy. I have just said that I used to leave the door open so that you can watch me while I changed clothes. Did anyone come and ask us why I used to do that? Now don't act like a baby, tell me. I hope you don't want to ruin this beautiful night by saying no to my request." She made those puppy eyes at me and immediately my resolve vanished. How could I say no to her? "Alright." I agreed. "I can't remember the exact words I had written, but I will try." "No problem." She positioned herself at the table by leaning forward slightly and looking intently at my face. She was giving me her total attention, as if it's going to be the most important thing I will talk about all evening. "People say you will wake up feeling fresh if you go to sleep early, but there was another reason behind my eagerness to get to sleep early. As always, I woke up at my favorite time. I quickly washed my face and went to kitchen there I picked up a bottle of milk and bowl of flakes. I was not in the kitchen because I was hungry, but I was there to treat my eyes and mind to a beautiful view, a view of the beautiful girl that I had fell in love with. While I was eagerly waiting for that beautiful view, I heard some footsteps, footsteps of an angel. My heart beat slowly increasing with the sound. The moment had arrived. There she was my angel, my love. She was looking so lovely today. A boy has to be very lucky to have an angel in his life and I am glad that I am that lucky guy. Today she was wearing my favorite white embroidered lace bra and matching panty. She winked at me as if to wish me good morning. I wish I could kiss her to wish her good morning. 

"I too wished that." She said. "Go on." "I must admit the way her ass moves, it is definitely worth something to die for. When she bent down to pick up a bottle of juice from the fridge, I just wanted to shove my face between those ass cheeks. She closed the fridge and picked up a glass from the shelf, poured the juice in the glass and sat opposite me. I wasn't able to look at her properly so I asked her to sit with me on the couch. She sat on the couch, placed her legs on the coffee table and began drinking her juice. As I sat beside her, I felt my hands trying to go inside her panty and play with those beautiful pink lips. My mouth wanted to kiss them. I didn't want to satisfy my hunger with this stupid bowl of flakes. I wanted to eat that pussy." 

"Mmmmmmm." She murmured licking her lips. "My cock was getting harder due to my erotic thoughts. I wish I could just drop my boxers and show her how she drives me crazy. However, as always, I just take a pillow and place it on my lap. I have to tell her, tell her how much I love her. I decide that I am going to tell her right now, but before I can say anything, she gets up and leaves the room. Maybe not today but I will definitely tell her tomorrow, I told myself, which is the same promise I have been making to myself everyday for a long time."   "Alan, when I read those words in your diary, it made me feel wonderful, so very special. You don't know how crazy I am for you. To be honest, I never felt so loved. I thought that I would never find someone for whom I would do anything, until I realized how much you loved me. Your love has totally changed me and now I want to do things that I never wanted to before. I want to do everything I can to keep you happy, to keep you close to me." 

I could feel the intensity in the words she was saying and I knew that she was speaking from her heart. "You don't have to do anything special for me. Just be with me. That's all I want from you." I assured her. "I know." She smiled. 

"Shall we order some dessert?" I asked. I always like to end my meal with a dessert. 

"Yes, but I will give the order." "No problem." I said as I called the waiter. I felt a little strange when she ordered only one dessert and then told the waiter that would be all. "What about you? Don't you want to have a dessert?" I asked after he had left. "I want to but they don't have the dessert that I want." "Which one?" 

"I think it will take some time for your order to come, and I want to go to the washroom. Will you come with me?" "Okay." She held my hand as we walked towards the washroom. I didn't know what was going on in her mind because I saw her quickly looking in all directions when we reached the washroom door. Before I could ask anything, she quickly shoved me inside the men's washroom. "Elena, this is the men's washroom." I said quietly but she didn't answer. She quickly shoved the door shut and pinned me against the wall. 

"What are we doing here?" I was feeling a little scared because what if someone had seen the both of us enter, or another man came in. To put my mind at ease, she reached over and locked the door. 

"We are here for my dessert." She calmly said, getting down on her knees. With wide eyes, I watched her undo my belt and the button on my jeans, then, putting her mouth around the zipper, she somehow managed to slide it down. 

Just the feel of her hands undoing me, was enough to give me an immediate erection. Pressing her face against my boxers, she nuzzled my now rock hard cock, sending a mighty shock wave rushing through my body. Using only her lips, I felt her nibble along the length of my love handle, which was about to burst through my tightly stretched shorts. Taking a piece of my shorts in her teeth, she pulled the opening apart, immediately allowing my aching manhood to spring free and hit her in the cheek. "That's what I want for dessert." She smiled, looking up at me with those pretty eyes of hers that were full of love. 

As she licked and kissed the tip of his head, it immediately sent a huge shock wave rushing throughout my body like a freight train rumbling down the track. As I felt her tongue wrap around the head of my cock and cradle it like you would a baby, a moan came from deep within my trembling body. 

With her luscious lips, now snuggly gripping the head, she slowly pushed it into her mouth. I could feel her hot tongue cradling and caressing me as I slid deeper and deeper into her. As her lips slid further down my shaft until she had deep throated my entire cock, my hands were frantically grabbing at something along the wall to support myself, because my knees felt like rubber.

Grasping her shoulders, I used her for support. Her hands had a firm grip on my hips, holding me a prisoner to her burning desires. She held me captive deep within her throat for a few seconds and then started sliding her mouth up and down my shaft. I felt a loud moan starting to form deep within my gasping lungs, but I knew that I had to keep quiet, so I clamped my jaws tightly together and concentrated on watching her, as she gradually bobbed her head up and down my shaft, then going faster and faster.  

I stroked my hands through her long silky hair, frantically searching for a way to make this last as long as I could. Nearing that moment when I knew that I couldn't prolong the ultimate pleasure she seemed determined to give me, I dug my nails deep into her head to tell her it was about time. Even though I had been determined to make this last as long as possible, my body seemed to have other ideas. 

"I can't hold it any longer, Elena." I gasped through clenched teeth. 

Suddenly, with the force of a volcano, I erupted in her mouth. She never missed a stroke as I shot my seed deep into her throat. Taking every drop of her little brother's cum, she continued sucking my dick. Finally, after licking me clean, she got up, looked me in the eye as she smiled at me. 

"I was right. That was better than any dessert from the kitchen." She said, giving me a sexy smile. 

All I could do was to stand there gasping for breath as I weakly smiled back at her. I knew that my face was beaming with joy and happiness. 

Stepping up close to me, she cupped my cheeks in her soft hands and gave me a long passionate kiss. The scent of our sex still lingered in the air as we kissed. She cleaned her lips with water and adjusted her hair while standing in front of a mirror. I adjusted my dick inside the boxers and pulled up my pants. As she finished adjusting her hair, I stepped up behind her, and looked over her shoulder. Looking in the mirror, I saw a drop of cum on the side of her cheek. 

"Let me clean that for you." I said as I wiped it off using a handkerchief. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, I could see that her usual bright lovely face still had a bit of a flushed look.

"You sure are beautiful." I whispered in her ear, as I lightly kissed the side of her neck, while at the same time, I let my hands move down over her chest until I was cupping those full mounds of hers in the palms of my hands. 

Leaning her head back against my shoulder, I heard her murmur, "You have no idea how wonderful it feels when you hold me this way. I could stand here all day, but I know that we can't so let's go before someone notices that we aren't at our table." 

As she unlocked the door, we saw an old man right in front of us. His mouth slowly dropped wide open and his eyes got as big as saucers as we went past him. It was obvious from the look on his face that he knew what we had been doing. Elena gave him a little smile, but I was feeling both embarrassed and proud at the same time. Proud that this lovely lady was willing to risk everything just to be with me for a few minutes. 

Once again, I remembered my manners, and held the chair for her. "Thank you, Alan. You are such a gentleman." She said smiling up at me. The waiter came with my dessert the moment we sat down at the table. 

"We made it back right on time." I remarked as we laughed at the thought of how close we came to not being there when the waiter came. We talked about several things as I slowly ate the dessert. I was in no hurry to finish because the evening was turning out to be so enjoyable. Not only what we had done while in the men's washroom but just being here with her, sharing our thoughts with each other made this time very special. The rest of the evening seemed to pass by way to fast, and I hated it when the time finally came and we had to leave. This had been my first date, and even though it had been with my sister whom I loved dearly, I knew that this would be a night, that I would remember for the rest of my life. 

I admit that I didn't like it when she paid the bill. I felt bad because I knew that it was supposed to be the man that paid and I had wanted to do everything right. Elena, being the kind thoughtful person she was, understood the reaction and the look on my face. She gave me that disarming smile she has that I have never been able to resist, placed her hand on mine.

"I know what you are thinking, and believe me, I appreciate that, but I really do want to do this. I wanted this evening to be a special treat for you, so please let me. You can pay the bill next time, okay?" She said

There was no way that I could refuse a request like that, so all I could do was to agree. Just the thought of there being another date with her helped make me feel better. As we were leaving the restaurant, a young couple came in with a little girl, who was probably about nine or ten year's old, hanging on to her dads hand. She stopped in front of us, briefly looked up at me, then her full attention moved to my sister. Both Elena and I stood there, not knowing what to do or what the little girl had in mind. 

The little girl reached out with her hand and touched Elena's dress. "You sure are pretty." She said looking up at Elena. "Isn't she Daddy?" 

For a single moment, a look of indecision crossed her father's face, before he stammered. "Yes, Susan. She is very pretty." 

I had to smile to myself as I saw Elena start to blush at the child's innocent compliment and her father's obvious embarrassed answer. Glancing at Susan's father, she replied. "Thank you, Sir." Then looking at Susan she said. "That was such a sweet thing for you to say. Thank you Susan, you are a very pretty girl too. Do you like my dress?" 

"Oh, yes. I like it a lot. Mommy, would you to get me one just like she is wearing?" Susan asked, turning to face her mother, who obviously was as shocked by her daughter's action as the rest of us. 

"It is a pretty dress. Maybe tomorrow, we can go shopping and see if we can find one. Okay?" This answer from her mother seemed to satisfy Susan. 

By now, her father had recovered from his surprise enough to take control of the situation. "Come on, Susan, we have held up these nice people long enough." He said as he pulled her aside and headed into the restaurant. 

Not to be outdone, Susan looked back at us and waved. "Bye." 

"Goodbye Susan." Elena replied, returning her wave. 

Not missing the chance to do something, which I loved to do any time I had the opportunity, I held her hand as we walked out of the restaurant. "I guess I'm not the only person that thinks you are very pretty." I said, grinning at Elena. 

"What a sweet little child." She replied, as she gave my hand a squeeze. 

Reaching our car, I again opened the door for my sister. "Thank you Alan. If you treat everyone as nice as you have me tonight, I can see that there are going to be a lot of young ladies that will be trying to get your attention." She said getting in behind the wheel. Hurrying around to my side of the car, I felt like a real man for the first time in my life. I had just had my first date with a girl and had managed not to embarrass myself by spilling my soup in my lap or anything equally disastrous. I hadn't forgotten any of the things that Elena had talked to me about over the years, about how a gentleman should treat a lady. 

As we drove towards home, the bathroom incident flashed in my mind. My cock was slowly regaining its hardness, as I remembered the fantastic feeling of her magnificent tongue working around my shaft, as she bobbed her head up and down. After we had gone to that beautiful island, I had been on an amazing journey of seemingly endless sex. There has not been even a single day when she hasn't amazed me with all of her skills in bed. I was glad that I was the one who was receiving all this pleasure from this beautiful girl. 

Bringing myself back to the present after thinking about that beautiful incident, I watched the cars pass by us. Soon I realized that we were taking a different route than that we had used to get to the restaurant. As we drove, I realized that we were getting further away from the centre of the city. I could see several motels along the side of the road, lined up one after the other. 

"I think we are going in the wrong direction. We are far away from the city." I said, looking both ways. 

"I know." She laughed as she glanced over at me. 

"What do you mean?" 

"There's something I have to take care of." She said. 

"Do you have to meet someone?" 

"Not really. Just something I should have done a long time ago." She replied, smiling at my obvious confusion. I was very confused. She was hiding something but I wasn't able to figure out what. I decided to be patient and see what she was about to do. Elena made a right turn and entered a motel named Paradise motel. 

"I'll be right back." She said, getting out of the car. She went into the office where there was an older guy, probably in his early 40's, standing at the reception desk. I don't know what happened, but the guy winked at Elena as he handed the keys to her. Elena came running out and got into the car. Instead of putting the car in reverse, she drove forward into the parking lot. 

As we entered the place, I saw a two-story building ahead of us. As Elena parked the car, and before we got out, I opened my mouth to say something. 

"Shhh, you will know soon enough." She silenced me by placing her finger against my lips. Getting out, she grabbed my hand as we walked towards the building. As we passed several of the rooms, I heard a few strange sounds and some screams. I was feeling a little scared because this place was far away from the city center and I didn't want anything to happen to Elena. Yes, I would do anything to save her from any trouble, but I didn't want her to be putting herself in a dangerous situation. 

Reaching our room, I turned and looked around at the surrounding buildings. Elena used the key, and then before I could move, she slipped inside and quickly locked the door. 

"Hey! I am still outside." I shouted. "Just wait for few minutes dear." I heard the sound of her heels on the hard floor slowly fading away. I was literally sneezing because of a cool wind that was blowing, and I had no jacket to protect myself. I guess I wasn't standing outside the door for that long, but it seemed like forever that I stood there shivering, and trying my best to figure out what that sister of mine was doing. Usually she was very open about her actions, but suddenly now everything was a big secret. Try as hard as I could, I couldn't think of one reason for her to be acting this way, and especially to lock me out of the room. That didn't make any sense at all. I was about ready to call out to her and ask her what she was doing that took so long; when I heard the words that I had been waiting for. "You can come in now." I heard a voice call out from the other side of the door. To my amazement, the door was unlocked. "She must have unlocked it while I was fighting with the wind and distracted by my thoughts." I thought to myself as I quickly went inside and locked the door. I was unable to look around the room because it was very dark. "Elena?" I called out with concern in my voice. "Just turn on the lights and you will find me right in front of you." I heard the mysterious voice from out of the dark say. I was sure it was Elena's, but at this moment, I wasn't able to spot her. Reaching behind me, I fumbled along the wall until my fingers found the light switch. My jaw dropped the moment I turned on the lights. 

There, lying before me was a sight that I won't forget for as long as I live. I know my eyes got big because I could hardly believe what I was seeing. Elena, my beautiful, sexy sister, lay on her right side facing me; fully stretched out on the bed. Her right elbow rested on a big fluffy pillow, and her pretty face rested in the palm of her hand, which was cupping her rosy cheek. The sweet smile of her full luscious lips and the look of total love in those big brown eyes was enough to melt my heart. Her eyes stared into mine, as if she was reading my innermost thoughts and feelings. I stood there, completely frozen, a captive to her gaze, unable to move or take my eyes off her. Her long dark, gently wavy hair flowed down over her left cheek, and across her throat, forming a perfect picture frame to her smooth delicate face. The ends gently caressed the upper reaches of her large round breasts as if trying to hide them from my view. 

"Elena, What are you? I mean...You are..." I was literally stuttering, unable to finish my thought or sentence. Finally managing to tear my bulging eyes away from her lovely face, I was met with another captivating sight as they moved down to those two soft but firm feminine mounds, that I had spent so many hours fantasizing about in my late night dreams. 

I felt my heart jump for joy when I saw that she was wearing my favorite of all her bras; the white embroidered lace bra. It was a push-up bra, which left the entire top of her breasts in plain view, except for the nipple. A narrow band of delicate lace ran along the top of the cups. Was it my imagination, or could I see the faint outline of her protruding nipples through the lace? Starting from underneath her two massive feminine charms, there was a flower embroidered into each cup. The heart of the flower centered over the slight bulge caused by her sharp pointed nipples that was struggling to poke through. The bra seemed to be attempting to protect her feminine treasures from my wondering eyes, yet at the same time daring me to come and lay claim to them. Every time she took a breath, it appeared to my hopeful eyes, as if they were going to pop out from behind their protective covering; then much to my disappointment, as she exhaled, they would settle back in, and once again dare me to come and uncover whatever lay behind that protective lace barrier. 




Elena, My Love Ch. 03



"Good morning baby." She purred like a cat while giving me that sexy mischievous smile she has, as she licked the drop of cum from the side of her lips with her tongue. 

"Good morning." I managed to reply as I tried to catch my breath after such an incredible job. She gradually slid her body up mine and placed her head on my chest, but her hands were still playing with my cock. Every man loves to wake up to an incredible blowjob and I was no different. Every day for several years, I had imagined her coming to my room and waking me up with her tongue on my shaft, but every time I woke up, my dream remained as a dream with my shorts soaked in cum. Today my dream came true. 

The scent of her body was driving me mad as she lay on top of me, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her body, her wet hair on my arms. My cock was reacting to the immense pleasure I was feeling as she continued her relentless stroking. It didn't take Elena a long time to understand my thoughts as my cock began to regain its hardness while surrounded by the loving touch of her hands. 

"Feeling naughty again honey?" She asked in that sexy voice she has, as she continually moved her hands up and down along my shaft. 

"You know how crazy I am about you. I can't help it." I smiled. She moved up until her face was mere inches from mine. I could feel her hot breath burning against my cheeks, as her sweet lips were only inches away from mine. The moment our lips kissed; we surrendered ourselves to each other. The feeling was intense. Both of us were hoping that this kiss would last forever, because we wanted to prolong the sad moment that we knew would come with the parting of our lips. As we kissed, I untied the knot of the towel and threw it aside. Now there was nothing between us. Every inch of our skin kissed each other, heat inside our bodies rising up as our tongues played with each other. Flipping ourselves over on the bed, we never lost the grip on each other's lips. 

"Please stay at home today." I begged as I rolled over and lay on top of her. Almost as if it had a mind of its own, my hand slid down her side and over her hips, until my probing fingers felt the intense heat coming from the doorway to her feminine charms. Circling this doorway like a cat stalks its prey, I slowly moved in closer, closer until at last I felt the open portals. The moment my probing fingers touched her tender flesh, she rewarded me with a soft moan. To gain better access and without breaking contact with her love portal, I sat up and straddled her. Forcing her legs apart, I pushed my knee between them, which now gave me full and easy contact with her moist pink lips. With just the tips of my fingers touching her, I lightly moved up and down the full length of her doorway, sometimes touching with only my fingernails. Even though I'd been there before, there always seemed to be another fold or crevice to explore. I could also watch with wonderment the changing expressions on her face as her body took over control from her mind. She was now like a plane flying on autopilot, she had surrendered all her senses and thoughts to her quivering body as it climbed higher and higher, struggling to reach its crest. Without even thinking, I knew what to do next as I began rubbing her pussy furiously with my hands. The faster I caressed, the louder her moans of pleasure were becoming. 

"mmmmmm...I want to but...aaaaaah....I have to go.....,mmmmm." She moaned, as I held her lips apart with my thumb and finger. Quickly, and without any warning, I inserted my middle finger as deep as I could reach inside her warm pussy. The sudden intrusion brought a loud cry of pure pleasure from her as my wiggling finger touched some extra sensitive spot deep within her love tunnel. 

"I can't afford to let you leave the house because I want to fuck you all day long." 

"That would be wonderful. So... hmmmmm wonderful." She groaned between clenched teeth as I continued to touch every tender spot I could reach. I could feel her orgasm building up as she moaned louder. It was obvious from her breathing and flushed look on her pretty face, that she was getting close to her breaking point and I was determined to push her over the top. Shoving another finger inside her, I cupped her enlarged clit between them, and began to stroke it as I rapidly moved my fingers in and out of her heaving mound. Sensing her decisive moment was near, I placed my thumb and fingers against her throbbing womanhood and gave it a firm but gently squeeze. Instantly her whole body tensed; her hips shot up hard against my hand as I palmed her love mound. A loud cry of pure animalistic pleasure escaped her lips as I felt her whole body convulse and shake. That final squeeze of her supersensitive womanhood had pushed her over her peak and now her body and soul were racing down the other side. I continued the firm pressure against her sex as she slowly managed to regain control of herself. Her cum flowed between my fingers like a raging river and down on to our bed, completely soaking the sheet. 

As she finally calmed down, I slowly dragged my fingers out of her grasping pussy, while maintaining direct contact with her still quivering clit for as long as I could. This did bring another moan from her full lips, but I knew that at least for a few minutes she wouldn't be able to handle any more direct stimulation. Feeling my hand beginning to move, she gazed with wide-open eyes, as I gently patted her love mound as one would pat a loving dog, then moved my fingers to my mouth. I loved the taste of her cum and this was to be my reward. Her large brown eyes never left my hand as I placed first one finger then another in my mouth. I sucked her cum from my fingers and in between my fingers like a bear licking honey. Our eyes met and held each other captive as she watched every move I made. 

"Hmmm, you taste so good. I never get enough of your sweet juice." This brought a little smile to her flushed face. Rolling to the side, I lay down beside her, our hips and legs touching. Even now, her satin smooth skin felt hot against me. Knowing how she loved the feel of my hands against her breasts, I reached over and cupped one of her still slightly heaving mounds with my right hand. Gazing deep into those lovely brown eyes of hers, I knew that I had one last chance to tempt her into staying with me for the remainder of the day, and I wasn't about to miss any chance I had to convince her. 

"That, my sweetheart, is just a small sample of what is in store for you if you will stay here today." I said giving her what I hoped was a sexy wink. 

"Now you are being mean and trying to bribe me, aren't you?" She said with a knowing smile. 

I didn't have to answer, because the guilty look that crossed my face was answer enough for her. All I could do was lay there and hope that I'd get my wish. To try harder to help her change her mind and grant my wish, I gently massaged her breast and hard little nipple that I still had a firm grasp on. 

"You sure do make it sound wonderful and I'd love to stay here, but I'd better get ready now before I'm late." She tried to get up but then fell back onto the bed. The huge orgasm she had moments ago had left her a bit weak. "Whew, you took every ounce of strength out of me. You really know how to get to me, don't you?" 

"Please don't go. I want to spend some time with you. Please!" I pleaded. 

"I know how much you want me now, but it's been more than a week since I have been to the office. I promise you, I will be back as soon as possible." She kissed me on my forehead and got off the bed. 

As I lay there and watched her put her clothes on in front of me, I felt very sad. When you are deeply in love with someone, you want her to be with you always. Every second without her felt like years. You feel empty as if your heart is missing from your body. When she is not around, you feel as if you can't breathe. Finishing getting dressed, Elena sat beside me as I wandered in my thoughts. 

"I know it's hard for you to understand, but we have a future to build. If our future is secure, then we will have nothing to worry about and we can be in each other arms as long as we want." She explained, as she cupped my cheeks in her hands, but I was still sad. "Look at me Alan." She raised my head with her hand. "Please smile for me." She looked at me like a baby craving something. I just couldn't ignore her request. 

"All she wants is a smile. Can't you give her that one small thing which she desires?" My heart said. "But you have to promise you will come back soon." I brought my hand up and touched her face. 

"I promise." She placed her hand on mine. "Now smile." She hugged me as I smiled. I never could stay upset with her for more than a few moments. "Get ready. I will make some breakfast for us." 

She pulled me out of the bed and pushed me in the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and took a bath. To make her decision to leave the house as hard as possible, I decided not to wear anything but underwear until she left for work. I put on some white underwear, dried my body using a towel and went downstairs. 

I looked all over but she wasn't there. I found a plate of pie on the table and a piece of paper beneath it. It read, "Sorry for leaving without saying goodbye, but my boss called me and he wants me in the office right now. Will text you after reaching the office. Love you. xoxo" 

When I looked at the plate, I saw a smile like figure drawn on the pie. This brought a little smile to my face. She wanted to remind me of the promise I made to her, a promise to smile. I picked up the plate and going into the living room, sat on the couch. As I started to eat the yummy pie my love had made, it brought back the memories we shared on the island. I can't forget the beautiful view of the sandy beach and deep blue water, the precious moments and of course my beautiful angel in her lily-white bikini. The image of how gorgeous she looked in that bikini is something I'll never forget. Those thin straps trying hard to hold the small triangular pieces of cloth that struggled to cover her amazing boobs. The thin string along the bottom that held everything together, stretched as tight as a fiddle string. Even though the tops did their best to hide her charms from my wondering eyes, at least half of her marvelous breasts were always on display for my viewing pleasure. 

I can remember letting my eyes roam down over her flat tummy, until they encountered the treasured gateway that my manhood had longed to explore for so many years. Like any good treasure hidden from view, it presented many clues as to what lay behind that tiny piece of cloth barely large enough to cover the doorway to her front tunnel of love. This part of her skimpy bikini seemed determined to act as a shield against any prying eyes, though it was so small that the bottom string disappeared in between her pussy lips. Continuing around between her slender legs, it emerged from between her ass cheeks. The whole thing seemed held in place by a loosely tied bow at each of her sexy hips. When I first saw the way she was dressed, I couldn't help but wonder what would happen if somehow those knots were to come untied. 

My imagination was taking its toll, not only on me, but on my manhood as well. The more I let my mind wander the harder my pole became. Since I was all alone in the house, I wiggled around on the sofa until at last my fast growing love handle sprang free from the tight confines of my shorts. Sitting the pie plate on the coffee table, I leaned back, closed my eyes and began to relive in my mind all that had happened to me during the past few days. First our fantastic vacation on the desert island, then my first date and the experience at the restaurant. A few marvelous hours in the Paradise Motel where I lived every guys dream. I could feel the drops of cum on my thighs as I imagined the moment I touched her slim waist, and my fingers mauling her gorgeous ass cheeks. It had been a lifetime dream of mine, that came true the first time I'd felt her breasts nestled in the palms of my hands. How soft, yet firm they had seemed, as I caressed them, and gently rolled her stiff nipples between my fingers. When she not only allowed me to suck on them for the first time, but also encouraged me to do so, I thought I was going to die, I was so happy. 

"Nice package out there." I suddenly heard a voice say. Jerking my eyes open, I saw a girl like figure standing just a few feet in front of me. 

"Oh shit! Jasmine! What are you doing here?" I screamed. I thought my heart was going to stop beating as the sudden appearance of her jerked me back from my dream. Bolting upright, I frantically started searching for something so I could cover myself up. Luckily, I found a towel on a chair that was within arm's reach. I quickly grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my waist. 

"I didn't mean to scare you. Sorry." She apologized. "The backdoor was open so I didn't knock on the door." She explained as she stood there with a half grin on her face. 

"It's totally fine. You caught me by surprise and I didn't know how to react." I don't think I've ever been as embarrassed as I was then. My ears were burning and I'm sure my face turned all shades of red, which I could tell from the amused look on her face, she noticed. 

"I promise I will never do that again." She said, still smiling at me. 

"I told you; it's okay. By the way what brought you here?" 

"I am angry at you." She turned her face as if to tell me that she really was angry. 

"What did I do?" 

"It's not what you did, but what you didn't do. You didn't call or come to my house to talk to me after coming back from your vacation. You said you would and I waited and waited, but you never did come over. You didn't even tell me about your vacation either." The more she talked the more she raised her voice. I could tell that she was really upset and hurt. I knew that I had done wrong, but I never wanted to hurt her feelings. 

"I am sorry. Due to a couple of reasons, I couldn't meet you. Please forgive me. I promise I will never do it again." 

"This is the last time. Don't do it again." 

"I won't. I will keep that in my mind." She seemed to be calming down as I talked to her and explained that I hadn't meant to disappoint her. "Come and sit beside me here on the couch." 

She hesitated for several moments, not moving or saying a word, as if trying to decide whether she was ready to forgive me or not. I breathed a big sigh of relief when I saw her face soften, and she came and sat down beside me. 

"So tell me, how was your vacation?" 

"Well, I had a lot of fun." I chuckled. 

"Must have seen lot of hot girls?" She coyly asked as she raised her eyebrows while waiting for my answer. 

"I didn't get the time to see them as I was busy with someone else." I sighed, thinking about the fantastic experience I'd had with Elena; the sand, the sun, and my first sexual experience with the girl that I loved more than anything in the whole world. 

"Who?" 

"With my sister." 

"Don't you want to find yourself a girlfriend?" 

"Who wants a girlfriend when I already have ..." I smiled to myself. Without thinking, I let my mind wander to the time I had spent with Elena at the Paradise Motel. Though the time we'd spent there had been much to brief to suit me, I knew that those few hours would be a period in my life that I'd never forget. 

"What?" 

Her puzzled question instantly brought my mind back to the present. I knew that I had to think of something quick to satisfy her curiosity. "I mean who wants a girlfriend. I am happy to be single, and especially when I have an amazing friend like you in my life, I don't need anyone else." 

"Am I just a friend to you?" 

"Jasmine?" I asked puzzled, because her question shook me a bit. 

"Can I ask you one thing?" 

"Yes. Of course you can." 

"Do you like me?" 

"Of course I like you. You are my best friend." 

"Not as a friend Alan. Did you ever think of being more than a friend to me?" 

"What made you ask that?" 

"We have been best friends for the past few years and we like each other's company a lot. By now, you must know what our friends think about us. I was wondering if you agree with them." She said with a questioning tone in her voice as she rolled her eyes. 

"Look Jasmine, I don't care what other people think about us. It's what you think that is important to me. I don't know whether we are more than just friends right now, but I do know that if there's anyone in the world I care about after my sister, it is definitely you." I said as I gripped her hands tight within mine. I could see her facial expression change from one of worry and uncertainty to one beaming with happiness. Her whole mood suddenly changed as darkness changes to light when someone flips on the switch. Leaning forward she kissed me on the cheek, which was something she had done several times before now, but this time it was different. The difference wasn't something I could explain in words, but more of a feeling. Other times she had kissed me that way; it had been more as a friend would lightly kiss another friend instead of a handshake or a quick hug. This was different; it had a fire to it, a sense of urgency and a desire for me to acknowledge her and take her seriously. 

"Would you come with me tomorrow night?" 

"Where?" I asked, curious to find out what she was thinking. 

"To my friend's birthday party." 

"Do I know her?" 

"No, but she won't mind if I bring someone for company." 

"Ok. It's a deal." I smiled. 

"Ok then, I have to leave now. Have to do some shopping and buy a present for her." As we both stood up, she leaned forward to hug me. Lucky for me, my erection wasn't there when she hugged me, or else I would have felt embarrassed once again. She started walking towards the door and when she was about to open the front door, she looked back. 

"Be ready by 7. I will be waiting for you." 

I gave her the thumbs up sign. She giggled, blew me a kiss and left the house. While I was eating the rest of my pie, I felt strange, remembering the conversion I had just now. Jasmine and I had never had a conversation like this before. My friends had talked about my relationship with Jasmine numerous times, but I'd never talked about it with her. I think Jasmine knew about these rumors but this was first time she'd discussed them. I wondered if she was having feelings for me. 

"Even if she has, it's too late." I thought to myself. Elena was all I needed. Even though I liked Jasmine, my feelings for Elena were too strong and intense. Deciding that I needed another shower, I couldn't help myself as I began to masturbate, thinking about Elena. I had masturbated several times in the past while thinking about her, but since I can have Elena whenever I want, I couldn't control my urge to stroke my cock as thoughts about her beautiful body came flooding into my mind. The tension in my body was so strong; I felt dizzy with the sudden release as I shot a long stream of cum which flowed into oblivion down the drain along with the water. 

I was checking the clock every minute as my eyes longed for the sight of Elena. I tried to kill the time by watching movies, playing video games and anything else I could think of, but the thought's of Elena were dominating my mind. I thought of texting her but decided against it, as she must be having many things to handle at her office. 

As I sat on the couch eating chips, I heard my phone's message tone. To my great joy, it was a message from Elena. It read, "Get ready. Will pick you up in 15 minutes." 

I didn't want to know where I was going as long as I was with Elena. So as fast as I could, I ran back to the bedroom, grabbed a pair of jeans and a clean shirt. I was half way back to the living room, when I realized that in my haste, I had forgotten my shoes. Muttering to myself, I rushed back, found a pair of socks and shoes and in a matter of minutes, I was waiting in the hall. My excitement was increasing with each moment. 




Elena, My Love Ch. 03



I heard the sound of a horn and I instantly knew that Elena had arrived. I quickly adjusted my hair in front of my mirror and switched off all the lights. As I walked towards the car, I saw Elena. My heart rate increased the moment I saw her. Finally, my long wait was over. I quickly raced around the car and opened the door. It'd been such a long time since we had morning sex; I was dying to kiss those lips again. As soon as I got inside, I leaned forward and kissed her. 

Our kiss was getting more intense with every passing minute. My hands unconsciously reached for her slim waist to caress it, as Elena put her hands on my head and began playing with my hair. I didn't want the kiss to end but our lips made love to each other for such a long time we were running short of breath. When we decided we couldn't take anymore, we each reluctantly let go of each other's lips. 

"So you did miss me." She smiled. 

"How can I not miss you?" I replied, slightly out of breath. 

"I missed you too." She said as she kissed me on my left cheek. 

Elena was still in her formal business attire and she had a little makeup on. She was wearing her hair put up the way she always wore it when she went to her office. I couldn't get over how pretty she looked, but I didn't understand why she hadn't made any effort to go inside to change into something a little less formal. Her brief text message had only instructed me to be ready when she came by, but had said nothing about needing to dress up fancy. 

"Aren't you going to change your dress?" I asked. 

"Actually I have to give this file to a client." She said showing me a file. 

"So are we not going out?" I looked down in disappointment. 

She put a finger under my chin, lifted my head and said, "I have to deliver this file first. Then we can go wherever we want to." 

"Really?" I asked with excitement. Suddenly my whole world seemed a lot brighter. 

"Yes! And you are going to enjoy the place where I am going to take you tonight." 

"I can't wait." I replied, getting more excited by the moment. I didn't know what she had in mind, but I had learned that all of her ideas had always meant an exciting time for me. 

Elena started the engine and stepped on the accelerator. I noticed that she was heading out towards an upscale part of the city. Before long, we reached a 5-Star hotel where the client was staying. I remembered my duties of being a gentleman, so as soon as she parked the car, I rushed around and held her car door open for her. Taking my outstretched hand, she smiled at me as I helped her out. Letting go of my hand, she lightly patted me on my cheek, winked at me and said. "You are so sweet." 

It made me feel so proud to walk into such a luxurious hotel with a beautiful lady beside me. "I won't be long." She said, as she headed towards the elevator. 

I waited in the reception area, while she went to the client's room to deliver the file. To pass the time, I tried to imagine what she had meant when she said that I'd enjoy the place she was going to take me to tonight. It could be anything, from something simple to something very romantic. She hadn't given me any clues, so all I could do was let my mind wonder. All sorts of ideas flowed through my mind as I waited for her return. As I sat there waiting for the love of my life to return, I began to feel a little uneasy. I had a nagging feeling in the bottom of my stomach. Something wasn't right. It had been more than half an hour and I was really getting worried. 

"Is she in trouble? Should I go and check?" I thought to myself as the tension was building up inside me. "Surely it couldn't take this long to deliver a file, and besides, the last thing she had said was that she wouldn't be gone long." By now, I was pacing back and forth across the lobby; all thoughts of what she had planned for us this evening had vanished from my mind. Finally, in desperation, I started toward the elevator, when suddenly a horrible thought rushed through my worried mind. I realized that I didn't know what room number she was going to, nor did I know the clients name. This meant that I couldn't even ask the desk clerk for help. Never in my life had I felt such sheer panic, such desperation. What was I going to do? I knew that I had to do something; but what? I couldn't stand the thought of something bad happening to my lovely Elena. My palms were sweating, my heart racing, my mind was in a complete frenzy, when I heard a slight hum coming from behind me. Turning around, I was just in time to see the elevator door slide open. 

Then I saw a girl coming out of the lift. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the girl once again. It was Elena, my sweet lovely Elena. The sudden relief from realizing that she was okay was overwhelming. 

"What took you so long? Where have you been? You were gone so long; I've been worried sick that something had happened to you." I blurted out all in one breath, not giving her a chance to say anything. I knew that my voice carried all through the lobby and other people were looking at us, wondering what was going on, but I didn't care. I had my sweet love back, safe and sound, and that was all I cared about; nothing else mattered. 

"I'm sorry, Alan. I guess I was gone awhile longer than I expected. I'm sorry; I didn't mean to worry you." She said giving my hands a squeeze. "I apologize." 

Feeling the soft touch of her hands in mine and hearing her voice, helped to calm me down. 

"That's okay. I was worried maybe something bad had happened to you. I got scared and panicked." I replied. By now, my mind was starting to think logically and I realized something else that I hadn't noticed before. She was dressed very different then she had been when we entered the hotel. 

She was wearing a pair of sky blue booty shorts, which showed her beautiful curves around her hips and thighs. A pink tight top, which was very tight, almost like a second skin. Even though the tight fitting top was holding her two feminine charms as tightly guarded prisoners, they still managed to make themselves clearly known. Her long silky smooth hair was now hanging loose down over her shoulders. It was as shiny as if she had spent an hour brushing it. Standing close to me, I could smell her perfume, which was mesmerizing. Even dressed casually as she was now, I still thought she was the prettiest woman around. 

"I see that you changed your clothes while you were gone." 

"Yes, I did. I had this planned when I left home this morning, so I took these with me. After meeting with the client, I went into the ladies room and changed. That's all I have to do here, so let's go." She stated, as she headed towards the door. Catching up with her, I took hold of her hand and we held each other hands as we walked out of the hotel. As we drove through the center of the city, I tried to guess where we were going but couldn't make out anything. We were having sex at so many unexpected places it was hard to guess. So I decided to not to wonder about it and let fate decide for me, actually it was up to Elena to decide. 

She took a left turn off the main road and drove towards a shopping mall. Normally boys get horrified when their girlfriends take them to a shopping mall, but for me it was the opposite. Whenever I go shopping with her, I would get the chance to see her in many different beautiful dresses, and I was the one who would pick out the dress I liked best. Picking out dresses for Elena was the best part for me, because she wouldn't complain if the dress were too short or skimpy. To be honest shopping malls are a fantasyland for me. 

"Let's eat something first. I am very hungry." She said as we entered the mall. We didn't have any problem finding food as there was a McDonalds inside the mall. Since there were many people there, I suggested that she get us a table while I placed our order. I bought her what she liked the most and there was an instant smile on her face as soon as I placed the plate in front of her. 

"Yumm! My favorite. Thank you so much honey." She joyfully ate the chicken burger and the French fries, savoring each bite. While I was taking a sip of my coke, my eyes spotted a person who looked familiar to me. As he moved closer to us, I realized that it was Elena's ex-boyfriend, Jackson. 

"What happened? Whom are you watching?" She asked as she took another bite of burger. I guess she had noticed that for a few moments, my attention wasn't on her but diverted elsewhere. 

"Jackson." 

"Where?" She quickly turned her head as soon as she heard his name. He was coming straight towards us. I sensed something was going to happen. 

"Hey Elena, Hey Alan." He greeted us as he stood near the table and smiled at both of us. 

"Hey Jackson, How are you?" I asked, reaching out to shake the hand he offered. 

"I'm good Alan. How are you?" 

"I'm fine." 

"Hey Jackson." Elena interrupted. 

"Hi Elena." Elena stood up and they both hugged each other. 

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. How are you by the way?" 

"Good." He said, but I could sense pain in his voice, "Elena, if you don't mind, can I talk with you for a minute?" He hesitantly asked. 

"Yeah sure." They went over to the corner of the restaurant and started talking. It seemed to be a very serious discussion, as neither of them laughed or even smiled. I could see Jackson getting emotional. Then I saw him suddenly leave while Elena was explaining something to him. I only got a quick glimpse as he walked away from her, but he had a very sad expression on his face. 

"What happened? Anything serious?" I asked as Elena sat down in front of me. There was a sad look on her face also. 

"Jackson is still in love with me and he wants me back." My mind stopped functioning for a little while when I heard her answer. 

"What!" 

"He says he's not able to move on. If there's any chance, he wants me to take him back." 

"What did you say?" I was literally freaking out. Jackson was a good guy, but I had no intention of letting my love go. She looked deep into my eyes and held my hand between her hands. There was a brief hesitation before she answered my question, as if she were forming her exact answer in her mind. 

"I told him that I've already found my special someone. I am unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him." It brought tears to my eyes hearing her describe the intensity of the love she has for me. I could not ask her for anything more. 

"I love you too." Leaning across the small table, we hugged each other. I was in the position where I can't imagine my life without Elena. When she is with me, she completes me, fulfills my every want and need. Anytime we are not together, I feel empty as if there is a huge void in my life. 

"Come on." She grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. We took the elevator and went up to the third floor, which wasn't too crowded. There were many lingerie shops there and I was one of the few guys who were on that floor. 

Hanging on to my hand, Elena took me inside a lingerie shop. Two or three girls inside the shop were looking at the bras. I felt a little uncomfortable, because there was not even a single guy within sight. 

Immediately upon entering, a pretty saleslady approached us. "Is there something I may help you with?" She asked. 

"I'm just browsing at the moment. If I find something, do you have a place for me to try it on?" 

"Yes, we do. It's over there in the corner." The salesclerk replied, pointing in the general direction. 

"Please feel free to look around all you want. If you have any questions, I'll be happy to help you." The salesclerk smiled and left us. 

"Thanks." Letting go of my hand, Elena went towards the push up bra section, as I stood there and looked around nervously. Seeing that I hadn't followed her, Elena motioned to me with her hand. 

"Pick out whichever bra you like. I will be waiting near the change room." She said as I approached her. 

"Wait! What?" 

"I have only two push up bras, and because you like to see me wearing them, it would be better if I let you choose for me." 

"I don't know whether you will like what I choose for you." 

"Have I ever said no to your selection, honey?" 

"You are right but...." Before I could say anything more, she turned and went towards the changing room. I knew her bra size so I chose the bras I liked best; the white embroidered ones. I also picked up the black ones because black was my second favorite color. Every time I saw her in one of these, my mind immediately went all fuzzy and I had an instant reaction between my legs. 

"Nice taste. I'm impressed." She said looking at the bras I handed her. Giving me a wink and a sly smile, she couldn't resist adding; "now I know what turns you on." 

I felt my face start to get warm, because she had guessed the truth about me. "Thank you." I said feeling a sense of pride in my heart. I was happy to see that she approved of my selection. 

"I will try one by one. Let me know which one you like the best, ok?" 

"Ok." 

"Which one do you want me to try first?" 

"The black one." I said pointing towards the bra. She went inside the changing room and closed the door. There was no one else near, so I felt a huge sense of relief as I waited for her. It would have been embarrassing standing in front of the ladies changing room, if there had been other people nearby watching. 

"How do I look?" My jaw dropped the moment I looked at her. I couldn't believe my eyes. There she stood, a slight smile on her pretty face, her hands clasped behind her back. Her bright eyes filled with hope; hope that somehow she wouldn't be a disappointment to me. Her long dark hair gently flowing down over her shoulders providing a perfect contrast against her soft white skin. She was wearing panties and the black embroidered lace bra I had selected. Each cup, decorated with a flower design, made her look gorgeous. The bra supported her cleavage in such a way that her boobs looked huge. She quietly stood there, completely vulnerable, as she presented herself for my approval, and I certainly approved. 

"You look absolutely amazing." I finally managed to whisper, as I placed both my hands on the bra. I just stood there holding her, gently cradling her lovely charms in my hands as one would cradle a baby. She didn't say a word as she waited to see what I would do next. My mouth was getting dry, as I looked at her cleavage in amazement. I didn't know how to react. I wanted to have her right now, but I thought it might not be the right thing to do. She had taken enough risks to give me pleasure the past few days. 

Suddenly Elena grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me inside. She pinned me against the wall by pressing her body tight against mine. "Shall we?" She breathed into my ear; her cheek pressed against mine, as she reached out and closed the door. Pulling back slightly, her face only inches in front of mine, her hot breath burning my face, her soft brown eyes looking deep into mine as if begging me to let her have her way with me. Still holding me prisoner, I felt her right hand slide down my side, until encountering my belt, her hand then moved around as she forced it between our bodies. Fumbling at the front of my pants, she finally caught the zipper of my jeans with her fingers and slowly began to pull it down. 

"Elena?" I whispered with abated breath. I was already highly aroused from seeing her in that black push-up bra and from cradling her beautiful breasts in my hands. With our bodies still pressed tightly together, her hand was pressing hard against my manhood that was already struggling to break free from the ever-growing tightness of my boxer shorts, as she gradually moved the zipper down. 

"I know what you're thinking dear. You don't have to ask." She replied to my unstated question as the zipper reached its final destination. Moving her hand back up, she used her long fingers to caress me as she began to unbutton my jeans with one hand. 

"You sure you want to do this?" I asked, trying hard not to squirm too much, though with her hand pressing against my hard-on as she continued to work to undo the button, it was becoming more and more difficult to stand still. 

"Don't you want to do it?" She whispered, while still gazing deep into my eyes. I'm sure that she knew what she was doing and the effect it was having on me, but she didn't care. It was fast becoming obvious that she had only one thought in mind. 

"Yes, I really want to, but I don't want you to get in trouble because of my desires. I..." She shushed me by placing the fingers of her free hand against my lips. 

"You should understand that I am not doing all this only for you. I want it too." 

"What are you saying?" I asked, still a little surprised at her actions here in the lingerie shop. 

"I love you my dear, more than anything or anyone in this whole world, and I want you to know that everything I do, is to let you know how much I love you. I want to see your beautiful face every single day. I want to kiss those delicious lips to start my day. I love the sound of your voice and the way you look at me with unabashed desire in your eyes. I want every part of you. There is nothing more important to me then to see you smile, to make you happy." 

"I...I..." 

Once again, she stopped me from speaking by lightly touching my lips with her fingertips. She was looking into my eyes. Her eyes eager to say something. 

"No Alan, don't say it, please, just show me. Show me how much you missed me today." She pleaded, using that soft sexy voice she has, the one that makes my heart melt every time I hear it.Pulling back slightly, she looked down and started unbuttoning my shirt. I started to help her, but she quickly stopped me by pushing my hands aside. 

"I like to take off your clothes so let me..." As the final button came undone, she leaned forward and very lightly kissed me on my lips. Pulling the now unbuttoned shirt open, and as more and more of my chest was exposed to her steady gaze, she bent forward and started kissing my chest. Sliding my shirt off my shoulders, she dropped it to the floor, as she continued exploring my partly naked body with her eyes, lips and tongue. Her lightly caressing fingers led the way as she spent a long time licking and sucking my nipples, before dragging her tongue down my chest and over my stomach. 

Kneeling in front of me, she paused for a few moments in her downward exploration of my trembling body as she licked and explored all around my belly button before continuing down to my trousers. Finally, as her fingers encountered my belt, she struggled to unbuckle it. Then grasping my trouser waistband with a hand along each hip, she pulled them down. After I stepped out of my pants as they lay there on the floor, she tossed them aside. 

There I stood, pinned against the wall, almost naked except for my tightly stretched boxers. They were trying desperately to hide my family jewels from view, but were fighting a losing battle. My highly aroused love pole was forcing them out from my body like the peak of a tent. They tried valiantly to protect me from any invaders, but soon lost that battle too, as she bit softly on my shaft through the material. When I felt her teeth gently raking along the full length of my love shaft, even through the thin fabric, the erotic sensations this caused triggered the release of pleasure hormones inside me. I couldn't resist a shiver as a moan of pure pleasure started deep within me and rolled out through my lungs. 

Briefly glancing up at me, she gave a little smile and a quiet giggle; she was very much aware of the effect her slow and deliberate actions were having on me. Then returning her gaze to the task she had given herself, she cupped my covered love pole in her hand and caressed it several times, slowly moving up and down its full length. I could feel the tension rapidly building in me and I wasn't sure how much longer I could keep control of myself. Hooking her fingers inside the waistband, she began the struggle of slowly pulling my boxers down over my hard as rock pole. It took her a few moments to work the tightly stretched fabric over my throbbing mound, which did nothing to ease the tension I was feeling. 




Elena, My Love Ch. 03



Finally, my poor boxers admitted defeat and allowed her to pull them down. My hard as steel cock, now freed from its tight confined space, suddenly sprang free and slapped her on her chin. Once again, I heard a little giggle escape those lovely lips that I loved to feel pressed against mine. 

"It seems your cock missed my beautiful mouth. I think that it's time they meet each other." She giggled as she winked at me. 

I could only nod and watch as she firmly grasped me in her hand and then stuck tongue out and licked around my helmet. Next, she took the head of my cock in her mouth firmly gripping me with her lips, as she sucked on my jutting pole for just a little bit before releasing it again. I could feel her tongue caressing the tender underside as she held me captive in her mouth. Releasing me, she stood up, but maintaining contact, she let her tits rake up over my thighs. For a moment, my pole seemed to lodge in that deep crevice between her fully displayed breasts. That black push-up bra that I had selected for her, supported her mounds so well that my love pipe made a perfect fit as it nestled in between them. 

Hesitating a few moments, she wiggled her shoulders back and forth, causing me to settle further into that deep valley. The exquisite feeling of her hugging me like that was one that I can't describe, but I could have stood there forever with her cradling me that way. However, she had other ideas; she slowly rose to her feet dragging my pole out of its cradle. The feeling of her hot skin sliding along my manhood was almost more than I could stand; and I felt that an eruption was fast reaching its exploding point. The moment I escaped the loving grasp of her feminine charms, she leaned in tight against me, so that she had me firmly trapped between my body and the hot burning skin of her firm tummy. Intently watching every emotion that crossed my face, she never took her eyes off me, as she continued the upward journey. I was standing so close that her large tits pressed hard against my chest. Reaching her full height, my super hard cock now poked straight against her pussy. She put a hand down between us, bending my cock down a little so it lay nestled between her panty covered lips and buttocks. Then she started rocking slowly back and forth, rubbing herself on my throbbing shaft as she squeezed me between her firm thighs. Every time her mound pressed against me, I heard a soft moan escape those tender lips that I love to kiss. 

Giving me a sly grin, she backed up until I lost all contact with her sexy body. There I stood, leaning against the wall, feeling all alone and totally deserted. I know the look of disappointment that crossed my face was only half what I felt. 

"Oh no, please Elena, don't stop now." I begged. 

"Shhh" was her only response as she turned around and bent over slightly, giving me a wonderful view of her hot ass. Even though covered by her panties that were soaked around her pussy, her swollen labia were pushing hard against the fabric and their outline was clearly visible. I could see moisture starting to run down her thighs. As moved her ass back towards my cock, I reached out, and with my fingers, pulled her brief panties aside, now fully exposing her pussy, that same pussy that my pulsating cock had been longing all day to explore. With my hands on her hips, I guided her into position, and at first contact with my hard pointed pole, I heard a gasp echo from her lips, then felt her completely relax. Because she had been controlling everything up to this point, I let her have her way and set the pace, with my hands still lightly resting on her hips. No matter how many times I found myself in this position with my lovely sister, I never grew tired of watching as almost half an inch of my cock disappeared inside her pussy. She rocked back and forth for a little while, moaning louder and louder with each stroke. 

"I can't hold it." I moaned through clenched teeth. 

"Oh No...Not now. Please not yet! Hold it for a while longer." She begged. 

Due to all the direct stimulation she had given me as she stripped me, and also the erotic and somewhat dangerous location we were in, she realized from my actions that I was about to explode and wouldn't last more than a few seconds longer. Needing to slow the rush to my climatic peak down, she slowly pulled away from me. As my hard member slowly left her body, I felt a shiver run though my body as the cool air suddenly hit me. It wasn't cold in the room, but it felt that way after being in the hot furnace of her pussy. She felt me tighten my grip on her hips as I started to pull her back towards me. There was only one thing on my mind, and that was to get back inside her as soon as possible. Even her pearly lips were open, as if giving me an invitation to snuggle back inside her love tunnel. 

Before I could complain, she turned around, kissed me, and murmured, "I want to try something different." 

Using me for support, she slowly sank to her knees as she let her hands and lips glide down over my body. Just the touch of her against me sent tingles all through my body, though my love handle had relaxed a little, relieving the tension somewhat. Sinking to her knees in front of me, she glanced up at me as if to confirm that I was watching. She didn't need to worry, because I loved her so much that there was no way I could have looked away from her lovely body. She gave me a little smile as she lay back on the floor with her legs wide open, her arms reaching up in an open invitation for me to join her there. For a moment, I stood motionless taking in the sight before my eyes. There lay the love of my life, clad in only a black support bra that I had picked out for her and a pair of very wet panties. The black colored panty was trying to hide the treasure cave that I had left only moments before, from my view. In my frenzied state of mind I wasn't about to let that happen. I knew that flimsy garment definitely couldn't stop me from forcing my way back inside her. 

Dropping to my knees between her widespread legs, I placed my hands on either side of the waistband of her now useless panty and started to pull it down. She immediately raised her hips up off the floor to make it easier for me to strip her of her last means of protection from assault by me. The assault weapon that I intended to use was at full attention and only inches away from the gateway to her heavenly charms. As her soft cheeks came up off the floor, I took the opportunity to slide my hands around under her and lift her hips higher. Supporting her weight with my hands, I leaned forward and pressed my face and lips tight against her mound. This unexpected action brought a yelp of surprise from her, as I nuzzled her sweet smelling pussy lips, my chin pressing hard against her little manhood that lay hidden just inside. Her whole body tensed for a moment, and her thighs immediately gripped my face, holding me prisoner, not that I ever wanted to get away. After that first shock of making contact with her most sensitive area, she released me. 

"You surprised me when you did that. I hope you do it again sometime, and real soon too." She said, giving me a happy grin. 

"You never know what I might do." 

"No, I don't. You learn fast. That is one reason I love you so much." 

"That's because I have the best and sexiest teacher in the whole world. I promise to keep trying too." I once again leaned forward and sealed that promise with another kiss on her love mound. Raised up as high as I was holding her, had forced her panties to slide in between her pussy lips, as her mound pressed hard against them wanting freedom. Hesitating for a moment, with my lips still pressed against her, I inhaled the scent of her sex. That was something I knew that I'd never get tired of, no matter how long we had been making love, it always give me energy to continue. 

Taking a final deep breath to savior the aroma, I returned to the pleasant task of removing one of the final two garments that she still wore. Smelling it for few moments, I finally tossed it aside, as I had other thoughts in mind. My cock was standing straight out from my body and was so hard that it actually ached. It resented the fact that I had ignored it for so long and was now demanding some attention. Looking down between her widespread legs, I saw that her pussy was now wide open before me. She lay there for a few moments, not saying a word, completely exposed and at the mercy of my desires. 

"Won't you come closer to me?" She asked, holding out her arms to me. "Lie on top of me and rub your cock on my pussy." 

Doing as she asked, I leaned forward, my body now covering hers. Not wanting to hurt her, I started to rise up so I could support some of my weight on my arms. Immediately she flung her arms around my neck, and pulled me back down. My whole weight was resting on top of her slender body. I felt her long legs wrap around me and hold me in their firm grip. 

"I love the feel of your body pressing against me, holding me down." She whispered in my ear, as she tightened her arms around my neck, holding me close. With our cheeks pressed against each other, all I could do was lightly nibble on her ear lobe with my lips, which brought a loud moan from deep within her. My penis was now nestled full length between her hot pussy lips. Never had I felt such a wonderful sensation, she had me trapped between our tightly pressed together bodies and by her soft tender pussy. I felt so loved, so cared for and I could have stayed in that position forever, however, she had other ideas. 

"I don't want you to enter me yet, just move your hips so that you can rub your cock up and down the full length on my pussy." I felt her slightly release the firm grip she had around my hips with her legs, giving me enough room to do as she asked. 

Her full pussy lips were cradling my cock as if they were holding a baby; I was that baby and happy to be so. The head of my hard pole pressed tight against her love handle, created an almost unbearable sensation for both of us. Neither of us could resist a loud moan of pleasure; hearing the other's moan intensified our level of pleasure. Remembering her request, I started to move my hips so that I was stroking her with the fully length of my manhood. In this position, the tender underside of my cock was firmly rubbing directly against her quivering clit, creating intense feelings of pure pleasure for both of us with every movement I made. 

"Oh, OH! Alan. I can't stand any more. I have to have you inside me now. But don't push all of that long cock of yours into me, just the tip." I heard her mutter between loud gasps of pleasure. 

As much as I hated to stop the fantastic sensations that were rushing through my trembling body, I wanted to give her as much pleasure as I could. Raising my hips up slightly, I felt her reach down, take me firmly within her hand, and guide me towards the one spot that I had been aching to enter. In my rush to feel her moist tender lips kissing my manhood once again, I missed the coveted entrance. This brought a giggle from her sweet lips as she felt me probing. At last, finding the entrance, I easily managed to push almost the entire helmet inside her dripping wet pussy. 

"Oh YES! Just keep it like that. Don't cum until I ask you to." She pleaded. 

As her pussy closed in tight around me, I almost lost it. Struggling to regain control of my body, it took every ounce of willpower I had to resist the temptation not to push all the way in. I didn't know how long I could stay this way without shooting everything I had, but I was determined to do my best to grant her wish. To help me resist the temptation to explode while barely inside her, I thought back to when I had been so worried that maybe something had happened to her, when she was gone so long while delivering that file to her client. This helped divert my sex-craved mind; otherwise, I'm sure I wouldn't have been able to hang on. I loved her so much that my only thought was to please her in any way I could. 

Watching the changing expressions on her pretty face, I knew that she wasn't far from her orgasm either. Her body was trembling, her flushed face told me she was getting closer by the moment. Her breath was coming in shorter and shorter gasps. She played with her nipples with one hand and began rubbing her clit with her other hand. Pressing hard with her fingers, her poor clit, trapped between her rapidly moving hand and my cock head that was nestled tight against its tender underside, grew even larger as it poked its head out from its protective sheath. She rubbed furiously and I knew that she was only moments away from her crest as she started panting loudly. Deciding to help push her over her point of no return, I leaned forward to kiss her trembling lips. 

"Please Alan, cum with me. I'm about to cu- -uum." She announced her orgasm with a loud scream. Thankfully, with my lips firmly meshed against hers, she only screamed into my mouth, or people a block away would have heard her. The moment I heard "cum," I rammed myself all the way into her waiting pussy and erupted deep inside. 

Somewhere deep within my mind I heard her say, "Cum on me". 

Luckily, not all cum had been unloaded inside her, I still had some left. When she asked me to cum over her, I immediately jerked my cock from her pussy and covered her tits and chest with my sperm. As fast as the last few drops shot from my penis and landed on her heaving chest, she lapped it all up and swallowed it with a big happy smile on her face. 

"Wow. Was that hot or what?" I asked in disbelief. 

"Yes, it was hot. YOU are very hot Alan! I loved it!" 

"You know, I would still like to cum in your mouth even though I like to cum inside you," 

"WOW! So soon, I'm impressed. The marvelous energy of youth. Bring it on." She laughed. 

I stood up and rested against the wall. She smiled seductively, licked her lips and started licking my helmet. She took my cock in her mouth and started sucking it slowly. I could feel her tongue whirl around my cock as she sucked and licked me back to life. Soon I had a raging hard-on again. With a 'plop' my cock left her mouth as she started licking and sucking my balls. At the same time, she began jerking me off with her hand. She kept stroking my cock, faster and faster, and then took it in her mouth again. I threw my head back in pleasure while she deep throated my cock. The muscles in the back of her throat added to my pleasure as they massaged my cock. 

"Oh fucking hell! It feels so good. Keep sucking my hard cock. Keep sucking me." I cried out, trying hard to keep my voice down so no one in the store would hear me. She pulled back a little until only the cock head was inside her mouth. Her tongue was all over my helmet. Using her other hand, she started massaging my balls and I knew it would soon be over. 

"Aahh...I'm gonna cum!" I said, warning her of what was about to happen. 

Then I came. I came hard and a gusher of seed spurted out of my cock into her mouth. I unloaded all I had, but Elena made sure not a drop slipped out of her mouth. When my orgasm finally ceased, she let go of her mouth on my cock, looked me in the eyes and swallowed. As she swallowed the deposit I had placed there, I saw a smile appear on her face as she moaned. Taking my cock in her mouth once again, she started cleaning it up. She licked it for few minutes until my cock seemed perfectly clean. 

"I love the taste of your sperm. I want to taste it every day." she said,looking up at me as she rose to her feet. 

"You are amazing! I want to taste you too, so I'll make you a deal. If you let me make love to you as often as I want, you can have as much as you want, and anytime you want it. Is that a bargain?" I asked, giving her a devilish wink. 

"I'm not sure I should agree to that, because you will probably wear me out." She replied with a snicker. "But okay, I'll go along with that. It's a deal." 

"A deal is only final if it is sealed by a kiss." I reminded her. Without waiting for a response, I reached out and wrapped my arms around her. I held her so that my left arm went around her right side, with my arm bent so my hand was cupping the back of her head. My right arm went around and down across her back, allowing my hand to cup and hold her right butt cheek. As I drew her in close to me, I was not only holding her with my hands but able to give her a bear hug by using my arms. At first, I felt her momentary resist me as I unexpectedly drew her in close, but then she totally relaxed and let her body melt into mine. Every graceful curve of hers, fitting snugly against me as if we were one. With her hot body now pressed tight against mine, her arms around my neck, I bent down slightly, closed my eyes as my lips lightly grazed hers. 

"Mmm" she murmured into my mouth as our lips caressed our hearts beating as one. Drawing upon almost super-human strength, I forced myself to pull away. Looking into her pretty, brown eyes, I could see the disappointment there and I knew what she was thinking. I too would like to have enjoyed that heavenly moment awhile longer; however, there was a more pressing need that was standing at full attention. 

"I love the way you seal a bargain." She said, as she gazed lovingly into my eyes, her arms still around my neck. 

"It's fun to make bargains with you, and speaking of a bargain, remember ours where we agreed that I could make love to you anytime I wished?" 

"Are you saying what I think you are?" She asked in amazement. 

"Yup. And if you don't believe me, look at this." I said, as I stepped back further away so she could see that hard pole that was sticking out from between my legs. 

"Again, and so soon? I think I have found myself a real tiger." She said smiling, as she reached down with her right hand and grasped me. "Okay, tiger. What would like this time?" She asked, giving me a little tug. 

"Just this." As I knelt down, I let my fingers lightly caress down over her body, bringing tiny shivers as I traced down over her waist and thighs. Pausing for a moment, I kissed her navel, and then worked my way down to her moist mound. Forcing her lips apart, I let my tongue probe as far inside as I could reach. As soon as my invading tongue touched her tender clit, I felt her whole groin area tense and she couldn't help a little involuntary jerk. 

Glancing up at her, I couldn't help asking. "What's the matter?" Without waiting for an answer, I continued kissing and nibbling with my lips down the inside of her thighs. 

Stretching out full length, on the floor, I held out my arms, inviting her to straddle me. Very carefully, she placed one leg on either side of my body, and started to kneel down, until her pussy was just above my cock. Partially supporting her weight with her left hand against my shoulder, she reached down with her other hand, took hold of me and rubbed my cock-head up and down between her pussy lips, each time forcing the point slightly further inside. Just the feel of her soft pink lips caressing me, was almost enough to send me over the edge. 

Satisfied that I was securely within her grasp, she removed her hand, paused for a moment as she looked squarely at me. I looked into her eyes as she stared deep into mine and for a moment, there seemed to be a silent communication between us as we each confirmed our love and devotion to the other. Then she broke the magical spell as she sat down hard on my cock, taking it deep into her pussy. I watched in wonderment, as her eyes closed, her mouth dropped open and a steady moan escaped from those strawberry flavored lips. 

Stretching out her legs, she went down further so that my dick was now fully inside her. The sudden stop in her downward motion as our pelvic bones crashed against each other caused her fully displayed breasts to shake. The sight of this sent a surge of energy to the very tip of my deeply imbedded cock, causing it to jerk. This sudden and unexpected movement inside her as I bumped against her now very sensitive love bud caused another moan of sheer pleasure to roll up through her body. Slowly at first, she lifted her body up so that about three inches of my cock was out, and then slid back down until fully impaled on my love pole. Smiling, she continued her up and down movements gaining speed each time. Every time she rose up, she tightened her grip on my dick until I thought she was going to pull it off.