C G loft.

Mist soft cries thrill me, her sculptured legs draped over my shoulders as she falls back onto the desk. I long for her sweet nectar, and the sweetest will come with Mist orgasm, and that is what I long for.

When that sweet nectar graces my tongue I draw Mist from the desk to straddle me on the floor.


Mist what a tasty morsel you are.
 
it doesnt take very long before i am cumming hard against Cg's tongue as i thrash on the desk. As it ebbs i am grateful as Cg draws me from the desk for initially i am not quite sure if i could support my own weight. As he draws me to straddle him on the floor, my hands find his shoulders to hold myself up. My legs folded beside his hips, i lightly drag my wet pussy teasingly over his cock. In response to his comment, i smile

I may be a tasty morsel, but you Sir, have the devils own talent for drawing that taste out of me. Now, if you like, i will see if i can draw the same from you.

with a flip of my hips, the edge of my pussy pulls Cg's cock up, then pauses with him poised to slide back into my welcoming depths. Teasingly i pause and look at him questioningly

Do you want that?
 
With a devilish smile as my hands cup Mist breasts and roll her taunt nipples under the pads of my thumbs.

Most defiantly Mist.
 
a gasp as Cg's finger play with my nipples, at his response i sink my body downward, swallowing his cock once more with a moan of appreciation. Slowly my hips pick up a rhythem, moving in a slow sensual dance designed to drive us both to distraction

Then so be it Cg, for I'm not entirely sure what i would do if you'd said no
 
Mist I am quite sure you would get your way Chere.

As Mist sunk down on me I slow sigh of pleasure escaped my lips. Her slow sensual dance was maddeningly delicious. My knee’s rise to support Mist’s back As she settles down on me I sit up my cock deep with in her. A soft kiss, then I settle back down I let my hips to meet her plunging decent till we climax in mutual pleasure.
 
Slow and sensual this time, Cg and i ride to the heights until at last i can't hold the pace anylonger and speed up, driving us both to a climax that leaves me spent. Shifting my legs around, i cuddle for a few moments on Cg's chest before slowly moving to curl up at his side for a bit.

Now that was delightful Cg, I think you have finally slaked the thirst of the naughty creature for the moment, and in such an enjoyable fashion too.
 
With a half roll my lips brush Mist’s

Ummm I know you have given me a very enjoyable day Mist.

I snuggle a little closer.

When you catch your breath I think we should return to the inn or I may never let you go.
 
As Cg speaks of going back downstairs a thought occurs to me and a hook of horror flashes across my face until a solution comes to mind

I dont suppose you have a safety pin or something Cg? I didnt really notice the state of my skirt, but if its about the same as my shirt, i think i might need something to hold it up-the shirt i can tie the tails on.

reluctantly, for i know he is right, i get to my feet and begin looking for my clothes, picking up scattered buttons as i find them
 
Hummm that could be a problem Mist but I doubt the lads would object to your present state of dress, or should I say undress.

I do believe if you check in my sea chest you will find a silk kimono.
 
Err, i think my state of undress might violate the rules of the inn also Cg.

with a smile, i check out the sea chest, finding a black silk kimono which i draw on. placing my tattered clothes in a bag, i am ready to go downstairs

I will let you go first Cg.
 
Soft kiss and a smile of pleasure on my lips

Umm I’ll see you downstairs my Naughty Miss
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
silently I step through the doors into Cg's inner sanctum, gazing around at the room, simple, yet nice and my lips curve in a smile

I do like your retreat Cg...it is private and pleasant, and oh but the things you can get up to here! grinning
 
Amy thank you but it is just the simple digs of a sailor up on the beach and a bit down on his luck.

There is a teasing gleam in my eyes. a challenge as well as a promise of things to come.
 
eyes sparkling at the promise in Cg's I step close to him, close enough to feel the movement of my kimono as it makes room for his body

Down on his luck? not tonight I would hope...I think you are going to be very lucky indeed.

lightly gripping the front of Cg's attire for balance, i stand on tiptoe to place my mouth on his, seeking a deep kiss as my tongue probes softly for entrance
 
The light of Amy’s hands on the front of my robe. Her supple body pressed to mine as she stands on tiptoe to place her sweet moist lips on mine, seeking a deep kiss, her naughty little tongue probes softly for entrance. Slowly my lips part and my tongue dances with hers in a searing kiss. My mind wanders for a moment, this, a kiss, simple and yet seductive is the most intimae sexual act between two people to be shared as the two become one sharing the same life giving breath. I savor that kiss and surrender completely to its sensual seductively.
 
A soft sound of pleasure as Cg's mouth opens to mine. Whether it is the first kiss or one of many, the sharing of a kiss is a powerful thing. I revel in it, stroking my tongue playfully along his, dipping in to taste the depths of his mouth, run along his teeth, then a game of chase as his seems to join the primal mating dance such a kiss suggests. While our mouths meet, my hands wander along his flanks, scrunching the robe in passing, then follow its lines to the front, to part it, seeking naked flesh. as the kiss ends slowly, as all kisses must, my face is flushed with arousal, breath coming a little faster

We are wearing far to much I think Cg
 
Yes Amy I agree.

My lips yearn for her but also for her naked flesh pressed to mine the memories of her hand as they explored my flanks linger my prick hard pressing against Amy’s belly only the thin robes bare us. Stepping back my fingers lose the belt of her robe and then slowly I part it ease the silk from her soft shoulders and let it sensually slide don her body to pool at her feet.

My head dips , my tongue flicks across her taunt nipple.
 
the soft whisper of material as it drops at my feet causes a shiver as it passes across my ass and legs, it is only his hands that hold me up for a moment until I regain equilibrium. His tougue touches my nipple and I moan softly, for he has found the second most sensitive part of my body.

A sigh of rapture, my back arches to thrust my nipples forward, i tremble with the need for him to posess them more. torn between stripping him too and enjoying the sensations, I compromise, standing as still as my shaky body will allow, while my hands slide under the collar of his robe to caress his back, needing the skin contact

You are far to good at that Cg, Keep it up and you are going to give me a taste of the little death from my breast alone...

My voice cracks on the last three words, lending credibility to my statement
 
You are far to good at that Cg, Keep it up and you are going to give me a taste of the little death from my breast alone...

My voice cracks on the last three words, lending credibility to my statement

The feel of Amy’s gentle caress the way she arches her body to me offering herself for my pleasure, and for the needs that rage through her. My teeth tenderly grate over her nipples each in turn. I grasp one and then inhale deeply to draw a cool steady stream of air across the moist feverous flesh of her nipple.


But such a pleasant way to go Amy
 
A soft cry escapes as his teeth scrape deliciously across my nipples in turn and I shudder uncontrollably. My intire attention is focused on his mouth and the sensations he is creating in my body

"But such a pleasant way to go Amy"

my only reply is a louder moan and a shifting apart of my thighs as I strive to gain some cool air on my over heated pussy. one more tug of his teeth on my nipple and my legs sag, barely able to hold my weight as my pussy spasms in pleasure, goose bumps form on my skin and my fingers clench on his shoulders in helpless reaction. when the spasm passes, i whisper teasingly

Now look what you did...
 
Amy’s thighs part her nails bite into my shoulders, I can feel her body tense, and the quivering shutter of pleasure that rips through her, her weight pressing down as she sags her legs buckling under her and the sweet fragrance of her arousal fills my nostrils.

Now look what you did.......

Amy’s voice a soft husky whisper her head leaning on my shoulder her breathe hot and moist on my skin.


Well If you think that was something my naughty young Miss…..

I sweep her into my arms and lay her on my bed with a devilish glint in my eyes I leave a trail of light teasing kisses on her belly. My tongue flicks out to taste her sweet nectar and then my tongue lashes her pussy until Amy is bucking and thrashing on the bed in sinfully delightful pleasure.
 
Well If you think that was something my naughty young Miss...

A laughing squeal escapes as Cg sweeps me up and lays me back, a squeal that changes to a soft sigh of pleasure as his lips tease my stomach, then down to my pussy. the first touch of his tongue to my wet lips draws a moan as I throw my head back and lace my fingers behind Cg's head, both holding him lightly in place where i need him so desperately, and encouraging further attentions as my hips beging to buck and writhe under his talented tongue
 
The soft caress of Amy’s hands as I feast on her succulent pussy, draws me into her, th wanton way she arches her body to my hungering mouth pleases me. My tongue now flickering rapidly over her throbbing clit, then it darts into Amy’s quivering pussy to find that one rough spot in all of that moist silken perfection. And when I find it the tip of that snaking ,probing tongue flutters across that illusive spot.
 
Pleasure. Blinding flashing tidal waves of it. that is the only possible description as Cg's tongue slips inside and hunts for my G-spot and finds it. With a sound close to a wail, my hands come free from his head and slam into the mattress as my body stiffens and arches bow shaped before completely coming apart. Flashes in my memory, trying to get closer to his tongue, writhing away from it all this from second to second. My orgasm leaves me quivering on Cg's bunk, barely able to move for some moments.

When i can finally speak, my voice is hoarse

Cg...come and share my taste with me, please.
 
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