4 comments/ 5597 views/ 0 favorites On Top of a Mountain Ch. 02 By: Jena121 When they arrive home... After Gary and Marion had spent six wonderful days together in the Ski- resort, they both knew that they would have to part and go to their respective homes and job. These were in different parts of the county and they knew it would be hard to keep in contact, other that on the phone or chatting on Messenger or Skype. Gary arrived back in Denver and after calling Marion, and making sure that she had arrived safely; decided that this was not the way to pursue the woman he was coming to love. He went to his Boss and requested a transfer to her state of Missouri. His Boss was very perturbed, as Gary was a very efficient Sales Manager, but on hearing of his reason for wanting to transfer, felt that he couldn't stand in the way of young love. Gary was thirty-six and still single because he had never before met the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He was sure that Marion was the one. The Boss eventually agreed to the transfer but Gary was under an obligation to find someone to take his place before he could move. He didn't mention any of this to Marion in subsequent conversations but thought that he would surprise her. Two months after arriving home, and not seeing each other for that time, Gary emailed Marion that he was coming on a visit to her home city. She was delighted and went out and stocked the refrigerator and bought some bottles of the same French Merlot that they had drunk on their first dinner date. Gary arrived and Marion met him at the airport. She flung her arms around him and greeted him with a kiss, that seemed to last forever. "Oh Gary, it is so good to see you again. I really have missed you." Gary replied, "Well you may regret those words later," "Why, why," she cried. "I'll tell you while we are having dinner, my love." "Well, we are having dinner at my place, I have prepared all the things we had on our first dinner date at the Resort," Marion informed him. She drove home and Gary was astounded at her Condo when they reached it. It was an eleventh floor unit -- with views of the city and the surrounding countryside. It was situated just on the outskirts of the city. It was impeccably furnished with a black lounge suite, a large crimson rug on a polished wood floor and rosewood occasional tables scattered around the room, and in the corner a small. built-in bar, with a variety of drinks and glassware. The kitchen was very modern with all mod cons. There were two bedrooms; one of which was set up as an office, and the other was the main bedroom. This was decorated with a pale green background, and a delicate mural on one of the walls of an English country garden. The furniture was a rosewood four-poster, with a canopy and pale green sateen drapes. There were bedside cabinets on each side of the same wood. A room that was not over-decorated, which suited Marion down to the ground. After taking him through the condo. Marion suggested a drink and that maybe he would like to freshen up before dinner. Gary took her in his arms and kissed her, and suggested leaving dinner till later. He had missed her so much in the last two months. Marion laughed, and he lifted her into his arms, strode over and lay her on the bed, kissing her all the while. She was fully dressed at this point but it took him about five minutes to divest her of her suit. He took off his jacket, shirt and tie but left his pants on. He wanted this to be all for her. He bent down and softly began to kiss her over her face, sucking her ear lobe into his mouth. He continued down, kissing her mouth again, seeming not being able to get enough of her. He delved into the crevice of her neck and down over her beautiful mounds of breasts. He began to suckle one then the other alternatively, not letting either one alone for more that a few seconds. He feasted on the nipples which he had sucked until they stood up for him. He licked them with his tongue, bit them gently with his teeth and sucked on the areoles surrounding them. He took her bounteous breasts into his mouth, first the left and then the right and suckled them until Marion cried out in passion. Gary then wended his way over her stomach, tickled her navel with his tongue all on the way to the main attraction. Marion, by that time was feeling the whole gamut of emotions, from glorious passion to being very close to orgasm. Gary was determined to make her wait. He picked up her left foot and took her toes into his mouth. He sucked each digit separately, building the tension. He changed to the right foot and did the same thing to them. He carried on up to the ankle, one at a time, up her calf and under her knees. He had by then worked his way up to her inner thighs. He lay there and laved them giving them all the love and attention they deserved. He thought that he had better divest himself of his trousers by then, as he knew it was getting close to the moment that he would sheath himself in her warm, soft covering. Marion was writhing on the bed. She was trembling; it had been so long since their last coupling. While in that state, the tip of Gary's tongue touched her labia lips, and found it way into her velvet sheath. He wriggled his tongue around for a few moments, and then pushed his index finger into that glory hole. He worked his finger in and out of that hot, wet pussy. He then inserted a second and a third finger into her, making her breathing shorten until she was flowing over his hand. He couldn't get enough of her; he lapped her juices as she continued spasming against his mouth. Gary then positioned himself above her, and looked into her eyes. "Are you ready for me, my darling." "More than ready," she whispered, as she tried to get her breath back. Gary lowered himself and slipped into that valley of Heaven. He knew he was home and intended to stay and enjoy all of it, all of the time. He worked his hard cock in and out of that willing cunt until Marion screamed at him. "I'm cummmmiiiinnggggg..... ." He felt himself release at the same time, and she was flooded with a lava-like explosion which met with her own orgasm. Moments later, they lay regaining their breath and strength. It was the most wonderful re-union for both of them. After they had risen from the bed, Gary had a shower and Marion went out to the kitchen to finish the dinner. She served it and they ate and enjoyed it as much as they had on their first date. "Now that we have finished dinner, I can now tell you my news, said Gary. I can now tell you that I have been transferred to work here in Missouri. Now we can be close and I will have the opportunity to woo you in the way I want." Gary told her. "Oh my darling, to think that you would do that, just for me, I can hardly believe my good luck." "Marion, don't you know that I would do anything, anything at all for you. If it means moving closer, that's what I have done. So you're stuck with me now, and for a long time, I hope. I love you and need you to be with me." "Oh Gary, you have made me the happiest person in the world. I love you also and can't think of anyone else I would want to be stuck with. Welcome to Missouri." * This may be continued -- will have to wait on the comments, boys. On Top of a Mountain Ch. 03 "Will you marry me," queried Gary. He sat beside her on the lounge, with his head turned towards her and his hand holding hers. Marion looked at him in amazement. She hadn't expected this so soon. They had only be seeing each other for six months since they were at the Ski resort. Although she already knew what her answer would be, she made him wait for a few moments. She looked at him with love in her eyes and nodded. "Of course I will, Darling, nothing could make me happier." She eventually replied. Gary took her in his arms and kissed her fiercely. They both felt the same. There couldn't be any one else for either of them. They fitted together so perfectly. Gary just held her in his arms and knew that this was going to be forever. Marion lay her head on his chest and whispered to him, "I love you so much." "As I love you, my darling, replied Gary, and always will." They sat for the rest of the night, planning their wedding. Marion realised that she would have to invite her family and Gary would have to ask his. Then the question as to who would stand up for them both. Marion decided to call her best friend, Michelle, and see if she was willing. Gary also called his mate, Mick, from work and requested him to be his best man. Both parties agreed to the invitations and congratulated them on their engagement. They arranged to meet to work out strategies. Marion and Gary then sat back and revelled in the knowledge that they wouldn't have to be apart again. They arranged the wedding for three months time at the beginning of spring. What a wonderful season for a wonderful wedding. They were both so thrilled. As the wedding day approached, things were working fine; until Gary's boss asked him to travel to Europe for a buying trip. This was not in Gary's usual line of work, and he queried it, stating that he was due to get married in two weeks time. His boss pointed out that it was necessary for someone in authority to do this particular trip as it was a very important one. One that the Company had decided should be carried out by Gary. He asked how long it would take. His Boss told him about ten days, no more. When Gary told Marion about it, he assured her that he would be back in time for the wedding.... even if he had to walk home. She drove him to the airport, telling him that she would wait to hear from him. He promised to contact her as soon as he settled in his Hotel. He was heading to Milan first and then back to Paris and hoped to be coming home within the next nine days. It was two day when she received her first call from him, and told him how much she was missing him. In the meantime, Marion continued arrangements for the wedding, meeting up with both Mick, Gary's best man; and Michelle, her Matron-of-Honour. They were both of great support. One evening Mick came by the Condo to check on a couple of things that concerned him. Marion offered him a drink and they sat discussing the issues. As they sat there, Mick slid his arm around Marion and bent his head and kissed her on the mouth. She was startled! "What are you doing, Mick." "I have wanted you since you came into Gary's life," he replied. "But we can't....," Marion ................ "Why not, said Mick, Gary will never know." "Of course he will, because I will be obliged to tell him. I don't believe in secrets between partners." "Not about this," said Mick. He then turned her head and lifted her face to his and planted another strong kiss on her lips. This time staying mashed against them for a long time. His tongue worked its way into her mouth and duelled with hers. She felt herself getting very wet in the groin area. Gary had been gone for 6 days and she was starved for his attentions. As Mick continued to kiss her and caress her, he slowly worked his way down to her neck and parted the top of her frock. He put his hand beside her breasts and fiddled with the bodice of the dress. By this time, Marion was lost. She felt that she couldn't resist this man, even though he was Gary's best man. He lay her down against the lounge, slowly pulling her dress off her shoulders. He bent his head and began to lick and lave her nipples, which by this time were ready and waiting for some action. He feasted on the nipples, one side then the other, never letting one feel left alone. They stood up and ached for the attention he was giving them. His tongue slid lower to her stomach muscles and tickled her. Then proceeded lower to the Mound of Venus. The tip of his tongue touched the tip of her clit. She jumped and then relented fully. She knew that she would give in to Mick. She pushed him up and took his hand. "Let's take this somewhere more comfortable, maybe the bedroom. I know this is not right but you have invaded my feelings and I am so starved of sex because Gary is not here to keep me satisfied. But this has to be a one-off time. Once Gary is back, we have to stop this. OK." Mick knew that it would not be the last time for them, but je said nothing, just grunted. He took the hand she had offered and followed her to the second bedroom. Although it was a study, it also had a pull-out sofa in there. She wasn't going to commit this sin against Gary in their own bed. Mick set about by divesting himself of his tie, shirt and his trousers. He stood in his boxers. His body was as strong as Gary's as he also worked out daily. He then helped Marion disrobe leaving her just with her pull-up stockings and high heels, along with a blue thong and blue lacy brassiere. He realised that she was more beautiful than he had originally thought. She looked so vulnerable standing there in front of him. Marion felt the same vulnerability that she had when facing Gary for the first time at the Ski resort. Mick walked over and ran his hands across her chest, feeling the bumps made by her nipples as they stood up. He lowered his head and licked her as she stood there. He then put his arm around her and lowered her to the bed, following her down. He continued to lick and suck at her nipples, they were so delicious. Like two ripe strawberries. After about ten minutes of breast feeding, or so he thought of it, he lowered his head further down her body. Her skin was so fair and soft. Not a mark on it anywhere. He proceeded to run his tongue across her body and touched the tip of his tongue to her inner thighs. She shivered, and spread her legs wider to allow him full access. Mick was going to make her wait a little longer though. He grabbed the waistband of the thong and drew it down her legs, with his teeth. He continued to lick and softly bite her inner thighs, never quite touching her velvet lips. He kept this up for at least ten minutes and then took a bite at her clit. Not a hard one, just a nip with his teeth. It sent Marion into orbit. It was so unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Mick then sucked at her clit and tongued her vagina at the same time. It felt so good = she was in heaven. Mick then rose above her and gently inserted himself into her vaginal cavity. Pushing himself in and out of that velvet cushion, he felt the surge come to his balls and knew that it would be a violent eruption. At the same time, Marion also felt the emotions building inside her and knew that she would orgasm in a very short time. At one time, they both felt that surge. A lava flow that could have come from Mt Etna flowed from them both. Marion turned on her face and cried. "I am so sorry, Gary. I am so sorry. I never meant for this to happen." Mick looked down at her, wondering what she was apologising to Gary for. It was him that had just fucked her. He asked her why? She said that she didn't know how she was going to explain it to Gary. He was due home in a couple of days and they were to be married in three days. She didn't feel that she was worthy of him any more. Mick said, "Well don't tell him then. As far as I am concerned, this is our secret and I will keep it so." Mick told her not to say anything to Gary. After all what he didn't know, shouldn't worry him. Marion replied, "But I have to live with this knowledge for the rest of my life. How do I do that." "Well, said Mick, now that we have done it once, I would love to carry on even after you are married." On Top of a Mountain Ch. 04 Marion woke to the knowledge that Gary would be back today. She was still very apprehensive about what had happened with Mick. She didn't know whether she would tell Gary and possibly not have a wedding or conceal the knowledge and live with it for the rest of her life. The night she had shared with Mick was outstanding and she was in two minds as to whether she could even still marry Gary, knowing that she was so attracted to Mick. She rang Mick before he left for work and poured out her heart to him. Trying to get some semblance of worth. Mick told her that if she did decide not to marry Gary; that he would be there for her because he felt the same as she did. He found that he was falling in love with her. But if she decided to go ahead and marry Gary he would stand back and wish them all the joy in the world; and attempt to get on with his life. She spent the day at home, tidying up and preparing some food for when Gary got home. At the appointed time she drove to the Airport to meet him. Gary came through the Customs with his head hanging down and wouldn't look her in the eyes. "What's wrong Gary?" Marion asked. "Nothing," he replied quietly. She decided to let it go until they got home. As they walked in the door she turned to him and put her arms around his neck. She raised herself on her toes and kissed him on the mouth. Gary was cold; he didn't respond as he usual. "I know there is something wrong, darling. Please tell me. Didn't the buying trip go well?" "No, that was very successful," he replied. "Well, what is it then?" asked Marion. "Let's sit down, and I will explain. Do you have anything to drink?" Marion got them both a glass of wine, put the bottle on the table beside her and sat on the chair opposite him. Gary sat there for a few moments, bowed his head and mumbled into his glass. "This is one of the hardest things I have had to do, Marion. I am sorry but I cannot marry you on Saturday." Marion was so shocked that she just sat there. She couldn't believe this. She thought that she was in a dilemma for telling Gary about Mick. She realized that she had been let off the hook, for the time being at least. "What has happened, Gary? Don't you love me any more? "I still love you, darling. But I did something while I was away and I don't deserve you now." "Tell me about it?" she queried. "Well, when I was in Rome, they were having a Festival for one of the Saints. I was sitting in a café on a street-side table and a lady came up to me and asked me if she could sit at the table with me. I had just been watching the Parade go by, so I said yes. As we sat and watched and talked for over an hour and a half, we became more and more intimate. I put my arm around her and she put her head on my shoulder." "This was an Italian lady who was about 28yrs old, with jet black hair, cut into a bob, shadowy grey eyes and soft facial skin which didn't need any make-up. She was dressed in a dark green dress, with a low colletage and a full midi-skirt. She wore fine stockings and four inch heels. " "Before you go any further Gary, I have something to say myself," said Marion. "Please let me finish first darling. As I said we were becoming more intimate and eventually I kissed her. I asked her to come back to my Hotel for a drink and she agreed. When we got to my room, I couldn't control myself and took her in my arms and kissed her with all the passion I felt. She responded and met me with a barrage of kisses all over my face and mouth. We didn't even think of a drink, but headed straight for the bedroom. When we got there, she excused herself to go to the toilet and when she came out, she was just dressed in her lingerie, stocking and high heels. She looked so beautiful. I forgot to mention her name was Rosa." "By that time, I had already divested myself of a few pieces of clothing and was waiting for her in my boxers. I took her hand and led her to the bedside. I sat on the side of the bed and stood her in front of me, and ran my tongue across her belly skin. It was so satiny and soft. I couldn't help myself, I had to have her. I stood up and lay her on the bed and immediately began to lick her breasts on the outside of her brassiere and slid my hand around the back and undid it. I took both of her breasts in my hands and continued to lave and lick her boobs and drag on her nipples with my teeth. I gently nipped at the nipples, which by that time had grown to about ¾" and were standing up. I worked my way back up and took her face in my hands and kissed her, duelling my tongue with hers. Then I started to wend my way down her body, taking her sexy panties with me, until I came to her Venus mound. I licked at her inner thighs and my tongue eventually tipped the opening of her velvet labia lips. I touched the tip of my tongue on to her clit and she writhed on the bed. I wriggled my tongue across that furry clit for about fifteen minutes until she was delirious. I raised myself above her and slipped my cock between her vaginal walls. Rubbing myself back and forward for a time, the build-up of emotions were becoming stressful. I could feel the build-up in my balls and knew that I wouldn't last too long. Rose as also starting to pant and breathe heavily and whispered to me that she was cumming. We both exploded at the same time. It was a volcanic eruption." "We lay there and realised that this was only the start of something a lot bigger than we thought. I had fallen in love with her and her feeling for me had solidified. "So my darling, as much as I still love you; I have to tell you that this marriage of ours can not go ahead. I am deeply in love with Rose and I am flying back to Rome tomorrow to be with her." Marion sat there silently. She decided that she would not say anything about the night with Mick. She knew that they had both done the wrong thing, but it looked like it would turn out all right. "All I can say then Gary, is that I wish you all the best for the future," Gary said to her, "This is such a shocking thing to have to divulge as this time, but I had to be honest with you as soon as I was able to. I really am in love with Rose and I know that you are woman enough to accept the inevitable. You are beautiful enough that you will meet someone else, and it won't take too long when you are inviting us to your wedding." Little did he know that she had already met the man.