3 comments/ 19921 views/ 4 favorites A Touch Revisited Ch. 01 By: Lady_Fiona It had been so long since we had seen each other. The wonders of modern technology had meant we had kept in touch but so many years had passed since we had seen each other face to face. So much had happened in that time. I drove down the road nervously, not knowing what the next 24 hours would bring. The hotel was easy enough to find, an old Victorian building in the middle of nowhere, her tastes showing through, no paper thin walled boxes allowed, expensive though not prohibitive. As I turned into the car park I wondered if she was there yet, not knowing what she drove now, probably a family car but of good make. I parked and got out of the car, grabbing my overnight bag and wandering in, suddenly feeling very conspicuous in my sloppy trousers and comfortable polo shirt. Going to the desk, I gave my name and stood chewing my bottom lip as the receptionist looked my name up. "Ah yes, here you are. You are in room 27 with Mrs Winter. Up the stairs and turn right." She smiled and handed me my key card as I cursed inwardly, I had a dreadful habit of loosing the damn things. I made my way up the stairs and wandered down the corridor, looking for room number 27. Door successfully found, I slid my key in. A click and a green light told me that for once I had been successful in opening it first time. I wandered in and dropped my bag on the only bed I could see. With my back to everything I surveyed the room with an almost cursory glance. A large, very comfortable looking bed, big windows and a balcony, handy for the current humid weather we were having. I bent and unzipped my bag, pulling out my one and only dress, hoping it was not too creased. I walked over to the wardrobe and grabbed a hanger. Making my way to the bathroom, I reached to open the door. It opened before I got there and out she walked. Five years showed on both of us. The mean side of me was glad. She threw her arms around me and hugged me tight. I returned the hug and lost myself in her scent momentarily. "My God woman, it's good to see you." Her voice was high and breathy with excitement. I stood and to my surprise found myself embarrassed and shy. While I stood blushing brightly, she laughed kindly. "Oh for goodness sake, why are you blushing? Not that much has changed." She pondered her statement, "Well actually yes it has," she laughed. "Come and sit on the bed and let's talk." We sat opposite each other our legs tucked up on the bed and just looked. She took my hands in hers and started talking. I wondered what she was thinking about me as I looked at her. Her beautiful long hair was the same as I remembered and her blue eyes were still sharp though in a more lined face. Her eyebrows went up quizzically as she looked at my bright pink and grey hair. I laughed, "Call it my rebellious period," I said. "What, another one?" She grinned. "Well ok, a continuation then" I said. She told me what was happening and what had gone on for the last five years: her cancer, her back operation that left her on her face for 4 months. As she told me about it all I found myself feeling like a stranger instead of someone who was supposed to be a best friend. In return I told her about my new husband of five years, the reason we started to drift apart. My beautiful child, who she last saw as a tiny baby. My life now was a far cry from the one I had then; both our lives were. We talked and talked, pausing only for bathroom stops and window opening. When we arrived at the present she looked at the clock, it was three hours later and the view from the balcony was a beautiful sun lowering in the sky. I got up and walked across to my bag, pulling out a bottle of what I hoped was still her favourite wine, along with a corkscrew. "Damn I forgot the glasses. Oh well, sophisticated teacups it is." I grinned and picked up a pair of white china teacups. "There are glasses in the bathroom you nutcase," she laughed, getting up off the bed and crossing the room. A couple of seconds later she came back with two tooth glasses. "Who says we can't be posh?" I filled both glasses up and handed her one. We sat in companionable silence while we drank, each lost in thought. Finally I suggested we go and get something to eat as I was ravenous and, remembering her appetite, I knew she would be too. I grabbed my dress and went into the bathroom. She followed me with her own clothes, crossing the bathroom to start the shower. Hearing the loud roar, I turned to look and encountered the biggest shower I had seen in my life. "Bloody Hell fire, that's not a shower, it's a jet wash!" I exclaimed. I smiled as I watched her strip off, seeing the scar down her perfect back, still red from the surgery all that time ago. She got in and sighed, the steam rising around her. "Come on in, the waters lovely," she said. I smiled and shook my head. "The woman I left five years ago would never had said no to an invitation like that," she smiled. "I left that woman behind a long time ago. She doesn't know where to start now," I said sadly. "Come in and I'll show you where she is and how to start." Hesitantly I stripped off my clothes, conscious of my sagging breasts and my own scars. I walked into the shower burning with shame and embarrassment and fighting tears I never knew existed. She lightly touched my face and then cupped it in her hands. Bringing it closer to hers, her lips lightly touched mine, pulling back to look at me again. Still not knowing which side of me to listen to, I could not bring myself to look at her. She lifted my face until I had no choice but to look her in the eye. "My feelings for you have never gone away and never changed," she said. "Ok that does not help," I snivelled, smiling. I put my face level with hers and put my arms around her waist. Pulling her in, she wrapped her arms around my neck, our lips met and the me of five years ago was suddenly there. I slid my tongue into her mouth and played with hers, toyed with it as she responded, water cascading over us both, her breasts rubbing against me. My fingers travelled the length of her spine, following the line of her scar to her buttocks and then over her thighs. I moved my hands up over her waist to her breasts, flicking her nipples and rolling them in my fingers. She moaned slightly, her head onto my shoulder. While one hand played with her nipple, she took my other hand and moved it back down her body until it was just on her pubic bone. "Please," was all she said. I moved my hand between her legs, gently touching her cunt lips, not intruding, just brushing. With a gasp she came, her knees giving way and her body convulsing wildly. I pulled my hand back startled, the two women in my body screaming for different reasons. One to carry on with what I was doing, the other telling me I was wrong to do it. "Don't stop," came the murmur. Need won out and I moved my hand back to where it had been, slipping one finger in slowly. She moaned again and kissed me deeply, her tongue searching my mouth. I rubbed her clit gently, each pass making her shudder slightly. I needed to taste her now, before I lost the need in a bucketful of shame. I moved to my knees, stopping on the way down to suck her nipples into hard points, before arriving at the inverted vee between her legs. She had stayed shaved even after all these years. I knew her husband hated it but I loved it. With water cascading over my head, she lifted one leg and placed it on the seat fitted into the shower. I ducked under and sought perfection. Starting at the foremost point of her slit, I ran my tongue down one side of her cunt and, stopping to flick her asshole, licked back up the other side. Her hands came down and pulled her lips apart, showing her bright pink, wet cunt to me, her clit poking out invitingly. I circled her clit with my tongue and flicked it gently, then suddenly pulled it hard and deep into my mouth. Her screams filled the bathroom and I pulled back quickly. "Don't stop, I'm just not used to it anymore," she gasped. I went back to my work more gently this time, sucking on her clit, feeling it harden as I did, my tongue flicking the tip of it over and over. Slowly I pushed two fingers into her cunt, seeing how deep I could get and feeling the tightness of her. It had obviously been a long time since she'd last been fucked. As I started to pump my fingers in and out she responded, moving herself up and down. I crooked my fingers slightly to increase the pressure in her hole and she responded in kind, moaning and writhing faster. I turned myself around so that her asshole was in line with my mouth. My tongue gently rimmed around her asshole, feeling it tighten. I knew that I could and would get in there. She knew how much I loved tongue-fucking her holes. Suddenly she let out a yelp. "Fuck it I've got cramp," she screeched. I giggled at her hopping about and suggested we get out of the shower and get dried. Watching her hobble into the bedroom, I spread a towel on the bed. "Lie down on here" I said. "I take it I can touch your back?" "Yes, I am not made of chalk," she muttered, getting onto the bed. I went to my bag and got out some cream then, going back to the bed, I straddled her legs and covered my hands with it. "Ok, show me where it hurts," I said. She directed me to half way down her back. I felt her muscles until I found one that felt like a golf ball under her skin. As I manipulated it gently, she started to relax under my fingers. I asked her how long it was since she last had full sex. All she would say was that it was a long time. I moved up and down her back gently and quickly, wanting to resume what we had started in the shower. The feel of her backside under my pussy lips was driving me nuts and I had an itch that needed scratching so badly it hurt. I flipped her over and bent to kiss her once more. Her arms came up around me and pulled me down over her, our kisses taking us back in time until we were younger, slimmer and more carefree. I broke our kiss and pulled on her bottom lip with my teeth. She smiled and sighed. Moving down I kissed her body, all the way down to her wonderful tits, her nipples darker than I remember, bigger too. I licked and sucked on them until they were standing so proud they were almost detached. She moaned, begging me to stop, telling me that they were now so erect they were painful. I gave them one last suck just to make sure before I moved on. I kissed her body as I moved down it, flicking my tongue into her belly button then pumping my tongue in and out, like a small cock in a small cunt. Her hips were grinding on my tits, getting them wet with the juices seeping from her. Continuing my downward journey, my next stop was her pubis, kissing across the silky smooth skin, stopping just short of her slit every time I went over her mound. "For fuck's sake, will you please eat my cunt!" she suddenly burst out. I look up and giggled, "Exactly how long have you been waiting for this?" "Five bloody long years," she answered huffily. I smiled once more and put my head back down. My tongue dived into her slit, straight over her clit and down into her hole. Her whole body convulsed, her arms waving wildly to find something she could push down against. My tongue dived again and again into her beautiful wet, willing, wanton cunt. I pumped my tongue in and out of her cunt while her body moved in rhythm with it. Then I replaced my tongue with two fingers and pulled them out again, wet with her juices. I ran them over her asshole, feeling it tightening again. "Do you want them?" I asked. "Tell me what you want and you can have it all." "I want you to tongue fuck my cunt and my ass, I want you to make me cum till I can't walk, I want to be the whore you always made me feel like. I want to go home from here and know that five years away from you was worth it and was too long," she said, looking at me with lust in her eyes and pain on her face. In reply I slid my fingers into her ass and started to move them in and out. She moved against me and then started to roll over. I kept my fingers in her as she flipped over onto her knees and pushed her ass into the air. Moving onto my back, I moved under her thighs, and pulled her down onto my face with my free hand. Tongue sliding out I licked, remembering the taste of her, the smell of her, the warmth, all the things I never thought I would have again. In response she shuddered and pushed herself down onto my face. My tongue went deep as my nose rubbed on her clit, nuzzling her as I scooped her juices out with my curled tongue. Her hips moved in time with my tongue, riding me like a small cock, my hands either side of her beautiful wide hips, pulling her down onto me. She rocked back and forth, my nose still rubbing, feeling her clit getting hard with the movement. Pulling my tongue out of her hole, I replaced it with my lips, sucking on her cunt while she moaned above me. Lost in her own feelings, she started to buck against me, pushing herself harder and harder against my face. I pulled back and moved down further, this time to her asshole, plunging my tongue deep inside it. She growled and started to convulse in waves, her orgasm taking over her body. Still tongue-fucking her ass I let her cum, her juices making her cunt wet and slippery. As her orgasm passed I looked up her body, between her wonderful big tits up to her face. Her eyes were glazed as she looked at me not really seeing me, the orgasm she so needed still happening deep in her body. Wordlessly she moved so that she was holding on to the bed head, crouched over my face again, this time on her feet. She lowered herself over my face once more and positioned herself over my mouth. She looked down at me and smiled, "Ready for something new?" she said. "I'm ready but nothing is new to me," I laughed. "We shall see," she smiled. Crouched over me I could see and touch every part of her from ass to her clit with no hindrance. Wriggling about a bit I got myself in position. I grabbed a pillow and put it under my head, raising myself up to her. I slid my tongue out and licked her from asshole to clit tip in one movement. She shuddered and one hand wove itself into my hair. I raised a hand and slid two fingers into her cunt then pulled them out and slid them to her puckered ass. Running my nails gently back and forth over it, I slid my tongue back into her juicy cunt hole. Her hips came down a little further onto my tongue and I drove my fingers home into her ass. Her fingers tightened in my hair and she pulled me up into her cunt, my fingers pumping her tight wanton ass while my tongue fucked her wet, needful cunt. I carried on tongue-fucking her while she pulled on my hair to bring my face to her cunt, suddenly she let go of me and pushed her hips down to my face and gripped the bed head with both hands. My fingers pumped her asshole hard and fast while she rode my tongue, her moans getting louder, her vocabulary becoming more and more dirty with every movement. "MAKE ME CUM YOU FUCKING WHORE," she said, "FUCKING NASTY CUNT EATING BITCH, FUCK MY CUNT WITH YOUR TONGUE." We both moaned and I could feel my own cunt getting wetter and wetter as she cursed at me from above me. I moved my mouth and clamped onto her clit, sucking it hard and biting it, flicking the tip with my tongue. "Fuck it bitch, I'm cumming, open your fucking mouth," she ordered. Eager to please, I opened my mouth as a convulsion overtook her. Cum squirted from her cunt and into my mouth and over my face. I drank it down, getting soaked as wave after wave of it exploded from her. I pulled my fingers from her ass and plunged them into her cunt. She screamed and her entire body curled up against her will the orgasm so powerful she fell back onto me, contorting as her body spasmed. Unable to speak, she just rolled off me and lay on the bed, shuddering and jerking. The good-natured side of me wanted just to let her recover but the bitch took over and I mercilessly pumped her cunt, inserting more fingers until I was almost fisting her, her cunt no longer as tight as it had been, my hand made sure of that, but it was as wet and willing as it had always been. She continued to convulse. "Does that feel good, bitch?" I said. She whimpered in reply. I continued to pump her cunt with four fingers. Desperately she scrabbled around with her hands trying to remove mine from its place between her legs. I finally took pity on her and removed my hand, stopping only to slap her cunt hard, catching her clit with my fingers, she screamed once more. I laughed and rolled off the bed. "Well, you squirting is new. I don't think I have never been with someone who can squirt before, but like I said, nothing is new to me." I leant over her and kissed her deeply. "Bitch," she whispered. Wrapping her arms around my neck she pulled me back down to her and slid her tongue into my mouth. Breaking the kiss, she got up and on wobbly legs and padded across the room to a bag she had left on a chair. Picking it up she came back to the bed and opened it. Inside was a double-ended dildo, a strap-on, a vibrator, some handcuffs, a ball gag and some ankle straps. I grinned at her. "Well I don't know about you but I'm hungry," I said. "Let's go and get something to eat. I will punish you with those when we get back." Yeah, let's, but when we get back I'll be the one doing the punishing," she replied. "We'll see," I said. We decided not to shower and simply each put a light dress on. We went downstairs hand in hand for dinner, both lost in though about what would happen later that night. A Touch Revisited Ch. 02 We exchanged small talk over dinner, suddenly nervous of each other again. The more wine that was consumed, the less inhibited we became, laughing and joking loudly. We attracted looks but we did not care. I got up to go to the bathroom and passed behind her, running my fingers across her shoulders. The wine had made me horny and I wanted nothing more than to drop to my knees and eat her cunt there and then. She raised her hand and caught mine as I walked, pulling it forward and kissing my fingers before releasing me. I went to the ladies bathroom and into a cubicle. As I sat I dipped a finger into my cunt. It was soaking wet. Finished, I washed my hands and made my way back. She watched as I approached and smiled. I stopped and whispered in her ear, "I want your cunt." "Anytime," came the reply. We carried on with dinner, watching each other with lust, me hoping she could see in my face the need I could see in hers. The restaurant emptied slowly while we sat and drank wine, laughing about the old days. Finally at about eleven o'clock we decided to go back upstairs. I got up and walked around the table, stopping in front of her. "Fuck, I've missed you," I said and kissed her deep and hard. She put her arms around me and we kissed, oblivious to the restaurant staff around us and the lustful looks from some of the waiters. Pulling back breathlessly, she took my hand. "Come on, I need to take care of your cunt." I smiled and allowed myself to be led away. "Yes you have," I whispered in her ear. I watched her as she walked up the stairs. She always had the most magnificent arse, I couldn't wait to bite it. We turned the corner and I immediately made a grab for it. She yelped and jumped a couple of steps in front of me. I took the opportunity of her being above me to slide my hand up her dress to grab her bare arse. She stopped and I almost walked into the back of her. I slid my hand between her thighs and was pleased to feel how wet she was. Cheekily I slid a finger into her cunt, she moaned and leant back against me, my hand continuing to move between her thighs. She parted her legs slightly and let me dip in, sliding my fingers into her wet lips. "Bedroom, NOW," I whispered in her ear and gave her a slight push to get her moving. My hand slid out of her thighs and her skirt fell back down as she walked up the last few stairs and onto the corridor. I giggled as she almost fell off her shoes. She turned around and sat down on the top step, bending over to take her shoes off. Pulling her skirt right up, she leant over and undid her sandals I walked around her and back down the stairs, turning to look at her fabulous cunt. Shoes now off, she looked at me and opened her legs wide, sliding her fingers in. Her eyes never left mine and I watched as she slid two fingers deep into her cunt and pumped them back and forth. I walked up the stairs and took her free hand. "Come on you, bedroom, I want your cunt," I told her. She slid her hand out and stood, offering me her fingers. I licked them clean and loved the taste of her. She bent and picked up her shoes, stood again and allowed me to drag her to the bedroom. I opened the door and pulled her inside, immediately kissing her, frantically trying to take off her dress as she tried to do the same to me. As the dresses dropped to the floor, we stood, hands roaming over each other's nakedness, over breasts, buttocks and backs. I dragged her towards the bed. "Hang on, I need to pee," she said, making her way to the bathroom. The quantity of wine we'd both had had made me bold. "Take me with you, piss on me," I said as I followed her. We walked into the large bathroom and she turned to faced me. Kissing me hard she pulled on my nipples. I moaned and slipped my finger into her cunt, running my nail over her clit. She moaned and I felt a small gush of piss on my hand. "Mmmmm baby, so warm, so good." I kissed her again and pulled away. I lay down on the floor and I held my hands out to her. "Come and stand over me," I instructed. She stepped over and straddled my stomach. "Now, piss baby," I said. She let go of my hands and moved them between her legs, holding her cunt open. She let a stream of warm yellow piss flow from her. It hit my breasts and splashed everywhere, running down my stomach and into my cunt, the feel of it making me want to join her. "Lie down," I said holding out my hands to her once again, helping her to the floor. She staggered a little and I realised she was more drunk than I'd originally thought. She sat down opposite me on the already soaked floor. I spread my legs and pussy lips and let forth an arch of golden piss. It hit her in on the stomach and flowed down to her cunt. She rubbed her clit while my stream continued. Once I had finished, I slid across the bathroom floor and pushed her onto her back, she continued to play with her cunt, as I lay on my stomach and buried my face in with her fingers, tasting a mixture of piss and cunt juices. She tasted so good. I continued to eat her cunt, our piss mingling, soaking into our hair, our skin. My fingers took over from hers, rubbing her clit while I tongued her deeply. Eventually I pulled away. "Sit on my face," I said as I turned on my back and watched as her leg came over and she straddled my face, her beautiful cunt and arse above me. Grabbing her hips I pulled her down onto my eager tongue and slid it deeply into her hole. She moaned and moved her cunt on my face, riding my tongue while she played with her clit. With my hands on the cheeks of her arse, I played with her and teased her, my thumb gently gliding across her arsehole, tongue dipping in and out of her cunt, licking her fingers as she continued to play with her clit. She moaned and writhed above me, fucking my tongue hard and fast, riding me, my fingers rubbing my own clit as I savoured her wonderful wet cunt. Suddenly she bore down heavily and convulsed over my mouth. Her orgasm set off a chain reaction and I came, moaning loudly, trying hard to concentrate on her cunt but unable to do anything except let her continue to fuck my tongue. As her orgasm diminished, she collapsed onto me panting and I savoured the feel of her damp skin on mine. She took my hand and greedily sucked on my fingers before sliding her tongue into my soaked cunt to lap at my cum. My body shuddered with every touch of her tongue. "Oh god, stop. Nooooo," I moaned squirming out of her way. "Come on, shower." I said. I rolled her off me and onto the floor. She yelped with the sudden chill. Getting up, I straddled her once more and let another gush of piss out all over her tits before pulling her up off the floor. I turned the shower on and whilst it warmed up I sucked on her nipples greedily, licking the piss from them, watching and enjoying them becoming more erect. Steam was billowing from the shower and I broke away, took her hand and walked into the shower. We washed, constantly touching each other, caressing, kissing, needing. As we left the shower, I dropped the towels on the floor where they soaked up what was left of our play. She wandered into the bedroom as I did and got a bottle of wine out of her bag. Coming back into the bathroom with the two tooth mugs we had used earlier, she rinsed them and cracked open the bottle pouring each of us glass full. "C'mon, that's good enough." She said as she waved the glass in front of me. I stood up, smiled and took the wine from her, taking a large mouthful as I walked into the bedroom towards the bed. We sat on the bed and carried on talking, continuing to catch up on our time apart. I stroked her thigh while she stroked my hand, the tension building as we drank. We finished another bottle and she put her glass down, turned and took mine off me. "I want to fuck you," she said, focusing hard on my eyes. We were both drunk and horny. I lay back and opened my legs, sliding my fingers into my cunt with one hand while the other pulled on my nipples. She watched intently as I fingered myself. "C'mon then, if you're going to fuck me then do it," I growled at her. She lurched off the bed and over to her bag, taking out her toys one by one, dropping them on the floor until finally, with a crow, she found what she was looking for. Concentrating, she stepped into her prize, pulled it up and fastened it around her waist. As she turned I smiled. She stood naked with a strap-on pointing at me. Eight inches of flesh-coloured dildo in a leather harness .She walked across the room with it swaying obscenely from her hips and stood at the side of the bed. "Suck my cock bitch," she slurred and I instantly moved onto my knees to take her into my mouth. She watched for a couple of minutes and then put one hand on my head and started to pump her cock into my mouth. She watched as it slid in and out. "I can see why men love this, you look so fucking sexy," she said. I moaned and carried on sucking. With a pop she pulled out of my mouth. "Lie down," she said I moved onto my back and slid some pillows under my hips. My stomach and tits moved backwards and my cunt was laid bare, legs splayed. She got between my knees and placed her cock between my cunt lips, rubbing my cunt lightly. "Do you want it?" she asked. "Fuck yes, give me your cock," I replied. "Say please," she laughed. "PLEASE," I begged. "fuck my cunt with your cock." She slid down and straight into my wet hole. I moaned, "Ohhhh fuck, yesssss." I heaved a deep sigh as the cock filled me. Holding my legs, she started to pump my cunt. I watched as her tits bobbed up and down with each stroke. My hips moved in time with hers as she fucked me. Rising to meet her, my fingers rubbed my clit. Her pace got faster and I moaned as her cock filled me over and over. "Oh fuck baby, make me cum," I moaned. She leant forward and held onto the head of the bed. With one deep thrust I came, my fingers raking her back, her head bending between her arms to suck on one nipple. She continued to fuck me, through my orgasm and out of the other side. Afterwards, I lay quietly coming back as she slid from my cunt, the occasional spasm running through my body, making me catch my breath. Rolling to the side of me she slid one finger into my cunt and flicked my clit. "Nooooo," I moaned and grabbed her hand, pulling her away. She leant over and kissed me. "Now it's my turn. Fuck me." I rolled sideways and she got up off the bed, staggering again as she took off the strap-on. Lifting it, she slowly slid her mouth down the shaft, licking my juices and cum from the cock before handing it over to me. I pulled it on while she sat and watched, drinking more wine. "Get your nasty cunt on there and lie down," I said. She took a large mouthful of wine and grinned at me. "Make me." She said, an I-dare-you look on her face. I looked at her and raised an eyebrow. "Don't push it lady," I said, a sideways smile on my face. "Or what?" She laughed. I laughed too as I walked over to the bag. Bending down I retrieved the ball gag, hand cuffs and ankle straps. As I stood up she looked at me with a glint in her eye. I walked back to her, stood in front of her and kissed her. My fingers played with her nipples as I pulled away. "Open your mouth," I told her. She looked at me and opened her mouth, her tongue licking her lips. I put the gag in her mouth and fastened the buckle at the back. "Lie on the bed," I commanded. She climbed up and lay on her back. I walked around the bed and slipped the ankle straps over her feet one at a time, fastening them to the bed. Walking to the head of the bed I clipped one half of the cuffs to the bed head. "Give me your wrists." Her hands came up and I fastened them into place. "I hope you have the key for these," she laughed through the gag and I nodded. "You do NOT cum until I tell you to, do you understand me?" She nodded and I got up onto the bed. Straddling her, I started at her fingers. Licking them from the tips, to the palm of her hand, one by one, between them, across her palm and around her wrist. Down her arms one by one, to her armpits. Blowing on the trail of dampness every so often, making her shiver. I licked her armpit and across her shoulder to her neck, where I started kissing her, tiny kisses up her neck and onto her face, biting her earlobe gently before continuing my kissing journey over her face, her eyes, the end of her nose. I worked my way down her body, slowly, almost at a snails pace. She moaned and murmured through the gag, the restraints stopping her from moving. I stopped at her breasts and sucked on her nipples, kissing them all over, lifting them to kiss and lick under them. I carried on down, kissing, licking, blowing all over her body, never touching with my hands, only my lips. I kissed her mound and her thighs, resisting the urge to eat her and suck on her clit. Moving over her once more, I slid the strap-on into her cunt, sighing. She moaned below me, trying in vain to lift her legs and wrap them around me. My strokes started to get deeper and harder, sliding into her wet cunt, I could hear the sounds of her wetness, her moans muffled as she pulled against her restraints. I grabbed her tits and kneaded them mercilessly, pinching her nipples hard as I pumped in and out of her, moaning with every stroke. "Fuck babe, you feel good," I moaned at her, "I bet you need to cum don't you?" She looked directly at me and nodded, moaning as I continued to fuck her, getting harder all the time, wishing I had a cock so that I could feel the sensation of her cunt around me. The thought made me moan and I pulled on my nipples as my hips moved back and forth. Her moans were becoming constant and I knew she was on the brink of cumming. I slid out of her and moved my face between her legs. "Do not cum until I tell you," I reminded her and pushed my face into her soaked cunt I slid my tongue into her wet hole, my nose rubbing on her clit while I lapped at her. She squirmed and moaned and I could feel her cunt start to tense up. I stopped and pulled back. "Not yet, I said. She whimpered in protest but nodded again. I put my face back down to her cunt and licked her hole again, then down to her asshole. The restraints made it hard to get to but the tip of my tongue could flick across it making her tremble. I licked back up and stopped at her hole, lapped at it and then moved once more to her clit. Sucking it between my teeth, I flicked it hard with my tongue. She bucked above me and I bit into her clit gently before pulling away. "Soon honey , soon," I said as I undid the strap-on and dropped it to the floor. I moved around and up her until I was at her head. Reaching around the back of her, I undid the gag, carefully removed it and dropped it on the floor. She whimpered again and whispered "Please." I shook my head and bent to her face. "Soon," I said quietly as I kissed her slowly and gently. "First you are going to eat me." My legs straddled her head as I offered her my cunt. Her tongue darted in as I leant forward to lie on her, my fingers busy with her clit. Bending, I let my tongue take over and moved my hand under her thigh so that I had direct access to her cunt. Sliding two fingers into her warm, creamy hole she moaned loudly and took her tongue from my cunt. "Oh god, let me cum, please let me cum," she begged. "Lick my cunt," I ordered, and a few seconds later I felt her tongue dip back inside me. I pulled my fingers slowly from her cunt and flicked her clit rapidly with my tongue. She moaned and bucked until I stopped and pulled away. Her voice was almost a sob. "Oh god, please, please don't stop. Please, I need to cum, let me cum." I raised myself into a sitting position. "Keep eating baby, don't stop, don't cum." I gently circled her clit with my thumb as I fucked her tongue, knowing the torment she was going through was driving me on. "Almost there baby. Don't stop honey, I'm cumming baby. OH FUCK!" A shudder went through me and I came, hard and deep, her need temporarily forgotten as she lapped from my cunt. My hand left her clit as my orgasm continued shuddering through me, losing control of my body, my arms and hands looking for purchase. Panting hard, my orgasm passed and I turned my attentions to her once more. Still tied and splayed, she lay, waiting for me. I moved from my straddled position and bent to kiss her, my lips about to touch hers as she whispered. "Please, I want to cum." Her expression full of need, her eyes giving away every emotion as she pleaded. I bent and kissed her. "Wait baby, almost there." I moved down her body quickly, not wanting to prolong it any longer for her. Climbing between her legs, I bent my head, my hands went to her cunt and pulled her lips apart. As I put my mouth to her, I looked up her body. "Now, cum for me." I sucked her clit between my lips and flicked it with the tip of my tongue once more. She screamed and bucked against the restraints, the bed moving with her efforts as her orgasm overtook her. Her cunt contracted and she let go a long burst of cum squirt from her cunt and into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat, almost choking me and I swallowed quickly, my mouth enveloping as much of her beautiful wet cunt as I could. She continued to convulse as I drank her cum and tongue fucked her cunt, her screams turning to moans, panting for breath, bolts running through her like lightning. I kissed her cunt, gently, tenderly, her body calming slowly. Kissing down her thigh I made my way to her ankles, untying them one at a time, kissing the red marks the straps has left, evidence of her need to break free. She raised her knees and drew them together, trying to protect herself from further assault. I crawled up the bed and undid the cuffs that held her, the raw marks on her wrists made me wince and feel guilty. I hadn't meant to hurt her. She pulled them into her and curled up into a ball. I got off the bed and padded to the wardrobe. Opening it I removed the soft blanket I had seen earlier and walked back to the bed. Clambering back on, I shook it out and threw it over us both. She turned to me and kissed me. "You bitch," she said as she moved in close. I laughed gently and she put her head on my breast as I put my arms around her and gathered her in. "I didn't mean to hurt you," I whispered. "Do you hear me complaining?" she said into my breast, her voice sounding sleepy. "No, I don't but I am sorry anyway," I murmured. I kissed the top of her head and lay listening to her breathe, slowing as she fell asleep, I shut my eyes and drifted off, my beautiful lover in my arms. I woke again just as dawn was breaking, a moan leaving me involuntarily as a tongue flicked across one nipple and gently, my lover planting small kisses across my breast, her hand moving across my belly and up to pay attention to my other nipple. I arched my back, pushing my breasts towards her as she tenderly ran her fingers over me from my nipple, down over my stomach and over my thighs making me shiver. The frantic passion of earlier forgotten, I breathed her in deeply, she smelt of warmth and sex, instantly making me wet once more. I moved my legs and felt my cunt lips slide, her hands continuing to play over my skin. She looked up. "Hello you.," she whispered. "Hello yourself," I said back "I REALLY need to go and pee, don't move ok?" "I will be here when you get back," she smiled as I got up off the bed and made my way to the bathroom. I came back and clambered onto the bed again. "They didn't make these for short people did they?" I grumbled. She giggled and held out her hand as I pulled myself onto the bed and she moved back next to me. Sighing she snuggled up and her hands started their wanderings again. Over my breasts, my shoulders and across the tops of my arms, down my torso, over my belly, tracing whorls, making me shiver. Moving onto one elbow she bent her head to place small kisses on my skin, adding to the shivers already going through me. A Touch Revisited Ch. 02 Her fingers moved down further until she was tracing patterns over my mound. Running over my lips, she teased them with her nails. Sliding one finger in, she scraped the nail over the head of my clit making me moan, my cunt instantly getting wetter. "Stay here," she whispered and got off the bed, walking over to her bag. Searching it she came out with a small vibrator and a double ended dildo. She made her way back to the bed and pulled the blanket back over herself. She dropped the dildo between us and turned on the vibe. The room was filled with a tiny buzzing as she placed it on my skin, travelling down my body, across my nipples and down my stomach until she reached my cunt. I moaned deeply as she slid it inside me and it touched the tip of my clit. Moving it in tiny circles she continued to search around until she found the most sensitive spot, bringing a moan from me so deep I could feel it to the pit of my stomach. My whole body tightened as she concentrated on that one spot, her mouth wrapping around one nipple, sucking and biting on it until it was fully erect. My body writhing, my hips alternately arching with my back, vying for attention. My hands tightened as I felt my orgasm approaching. One gripping the bedclothes, the other tightening on her thigh, my nails digging in, making her draw her breath in sharply and moan, the pain turning to pleasure. Pressing the vibe deeper she moved it in small circles. "Oh Fuck," I moaned and I came, creshendoing loudly, my nails raking across her thigh as my body contracted, leaving welts in their wake, both of us curled around each other for differing but very similar reasons as she continued to press the vibrator against me while her tongue and lips still paid attention to my nipple. As I calmed, one hand went down to join hers. I took the vibe from her fingers and turned to face her, still breathless and flushed. Turning it off I dropped the vibe between us and slid my hand over her round thigh. With my hand to the small of her back I pulled her into me. I wrapped one leg around hers and she moved forward to kiss me. Her tongue slid into my mouth, playing with my own, running around my lips and teeth. Her full lips on mine, her kisses making me moan and go weak. She had always managed to do that. She continued her assault on my mouth, her beautiful, deep, wet kisses making me catch my breath, her fingers playing over my body as mine did the same. Our bodies writhing against each other. Kisses becoming harder, she wrapped her fingers in my hair and pulled, at the same time as her tongue became more insistent and she pulled me into her. My fingers moved over her body and slid slowly and gently down until they found their way between her beautiful full thighs. Sliding two fingers into her cunt, I found her clit and gently rubbed. She moaned and kissed me deeper, my lips were starting to tingle but I did not want to stop. My fingers playing with her cunt, her lips playing with mine, her fingers tracing across my back, the most sensitive places being touched so gently, making me shiver. Totally lost in each others needs we played, gently, sensually, feeding each others desires, mine of her lips, hers of my fingers. She pushed herself towards me, pushing her clit hard onto my fingers, her lips on mine matching the force of her cunt onto me, her kisses more intense, deeper, making me moan, melting me with need and passion until she came, warm cum flooding her cunt, flowing onto my fingers, making them slide around. As she moaned into my mouth, her tongue made another assault on mine and I sucked it into my mouth, biting gently, letting it slide in between my lips, making me moan. Wrapping my hair around her fingers once more, she pushed herself against me and pulled on my bottom lip. I moaned as she tugged my hair, pulling my head back slightly, fingers winding tighter, gentle but rough at the same time, I shuddered as my orgasm coursed through my body. We held each other close, lost in the sensations of skin against skin. She loosened her grip on my hair and her kisses became less insistent and intent, enjoying the simple pleasure of kissing and touching once more. The sun was now fully up and I broke free to raise my head and look over her shoulder at the clock. It was 6:30am and we had to check out at 10am. Our weekend was almost at an end and I put my head back down, our noses almost touching. She kissed me tenderly. "Is it time?" she whispered. "Almost," I replied as I buried my head under her chin. She held me and kissed the top of my head sighing. Lifting her backside off the bed she put her hand underneath her and took it back out again triumphantly holding the double dildo. Smiling at me she dropped it on the floor and wrapped the blanket around us both. "Maybe next time," she murmured and snuggled in next to me. We'd the presence of mind to book an alarm call for 9am and were soon both fast asleep, content and sated. The phone rang, making us both jump and I reached over and picked up the receiver. Reception informed me that it was 9am. I thanked them and turned back over. "Its time honey," I said stroking her face. "I know," she replied, "but I really don't want it to be." "Me either, come on," I said and rolled out of the bed, turning and grabbing her hand. She smiled and got out of bed. We wandered around in companionable silence, clearing and tidying, both deciding to have a quick shower. We dried each other and put on our light clothes from the previous night. Picking up all the toys, we put them in her bag and did one final sweep of the room before facing each other. "Don't leave it five years next time," she said. "We won't, I promise. Now, are you ready?" I replied, picking up my bag. She shouldered her own bag and took my hand, opening the door. Walking down the corridor and down the sweeping staircase, we checked out and walked hand in hand through the car park. Putting our bags in our cars we turned and faced each other. She wrapped her arms around my neck and drew me in for a final breathtaking kiss. "Keep in touch. Ok?" she said. I nodded mutely, not trusting my voice. She turned and got into her car. I turned and got into my own and we followed each other out of the grounds and onto the main road. She flashed her hazard lights and was gone.