C G loft.

[cgraven]

Marianne always the innocent temptress, there is a shy yet very bold and erotic way that she disrobes a way she knows so well will enflame my desire for her. Soft doe like eyes so trusting so challenging so deep one could drown in them.

The roll of her shoulder and her blouse flutters to the floor, her skirt cast aside as if it where nothing and the most natural of acts. Marianne’s pale ivory skin playing hide and seek with the complementing sheer white lace of her lingerie.

“My dear Marianne you know how this excites me so, ……I long to see again the subtitle curves of your form, the coral pink of your nipples…………”

Without ado my arm encircles her narrow waist, the snap of her sheer bra eagerly surrenders to my fingers, my mouth, lips, tongue and teeth feast on her pebble hard nipples my thumbs now hooked into the waistband of Marianne’s panties.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Marianne

My eyes meet his as his gaze seems to penetrate into my soul.

“My dear Marianne you know how this excites me so, ……I long to see again the subtitle curves of your form, the coral pink of your nipples…………”

The deep rumble of his voice, a voice so familiar, so hypnotic make a thrill run through my body.
I feel him reach around and release my bra.
I stand submissively letting him strip it from me barely noticing where the whispy fabric falls.

"Ahhhh... "

I tilt my head back giving myself up to the sensation of his mouth and his fingers on my breasts.

"Ohh. umm..."

My body rocks as I feel that hungry mouth feasting on my tender flesh.
I gasp as his teeth graze as they feast.
His fingers caress, squeeze, pinch and then move downwards to my panties.
I moan softly and press closer.
A willing victim to his seduction.

I feel his hand easing the fabric downwards over my hips.
I wriggle and help the fabric over the wide swell of my curves.
The material drifts to my feet, freeing his hands to explore, to claim me once again as his.

For he knows how to play my body so well,
the Master of a finely tuned instrument,
... and so he plays on ...

 

[cgraven]

Slowly maddeningly slowly I strip Marianne of the last of the flimsy material that bars me from her soft supple body.

Her sweet gasps and sighs encourage me as I feast on her proud breast my hands teasingly explore the firm silken perfection of her inner thighs, fingers tracing idle little patterns, just grazing her moist neither lips, to idly stroke her soft fleece covered mound.

What do you want my naughty Dove?

The question so often asked in so many ways hers to answer, hers to set the stage for what is to come.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Marianne

My breasts ache heavy with sensation.
They peak still more as he releases them, the damp tips to jutting proudly upwards.
His fingers move to my thighs.
I ease my legs wider and moan as he traces a maddening trail of sensitivity closer and closer to my core.
He nudges my folds a teasing touch before moving his hand higher to pet my mound.

My soft exclamation is like to a purrrrr as his hand moves with maddening regularity wakening that spark which is quick to ignite and blaze when stoked.

"What do you want my naughty Dove?"

He questions softly.
His deep voice prompting my imagination.
So many times have we played this ... so many ways ...

"I want ... "

I begin breathlessly, my mind full of images of seductions past.

"I want you to open me up and make us one; a pure union like CornSilkMaiden ...
I need to be seduced and taken; a lustful coupling like Tasha ...
I crave to be used and exploited; a physical and mental domination like Janey ... "

I tell him knowing he will understand:
Understand that all these characters are but manifestations of my own desires.
Understand that as Marianne, I yearn for him to take my body in all these ways.

"Soo much I want and yet in truth just the many faces of the same act ... "

 

[cgraven]

"I want you to open me up and make us one; a pure union like CornsilkMaiden ...
I need to be seduced and taken; a lustful coupling like Tasha ...
I crave to be used and exploited; a physical and mental domination like Janey ... "

My mouth make Love to y Marianne as sweet and tender as L’Omber did to Corn Silk Maiden…………….. It lashes her sweet essence in sinfully delightful seduction as he did to Tasha. My words of soft praise, my voice almost hypnotic commands my Marianne to her hands and knees upon the floor like Jenny ready to do my bidding , hot passionate kisses bathe the sinuous column of Marianne’s spine the hip of my manly ardor creases the soft innocent silken folds of her sweet sex. and the soft subtle command for her to trust back to impale her innocents on my wanton desire. For My Marianne is all theses winsome maidens and I all the men who desire all the many aspects of this passionate woman.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Marianne

His mouth tempts my body awakening each erotic sensation, making it quiver with need.
His praise weaves around my heightened senses, capturing my will in the inescapable net of desire.
The seduction spins around me.
My body quivers as I hear him issue his soft command.
The hypnotic voice I have to obey.

His mouth does not break contact as he eases me downwards.
I lean forward kneeling on the floor as prompted.
On hands and knees before him, I submit willingly to his ministrations.
The kisses annoint my spine.
His manhood nudges forward.
I move ease my legs apart and allow him to slip his shaft closer and closer.

And yet he does not impale me.
His cocktip edges closer and hovers at my grasping entrance.
I murmur softly, panting lightly in anticipation ...
His voice weaves its spell.
He desires me ... he desires me to give myself up to him ... i
He commands me to offer up my sex to his naked weapon.

With a soft murmur, I raise my ass and ease backwards.
His bulbous cockhead enters me.
I hesitate feeling the thickness stretching me.
I hold myself still, knowing that any further movement will allow him to split me with his hard intrusion.

Again he weaves his spell.
His hands rest on my hips ... the gentle contact claiming me ...
His words praise, compliment, urge ... hypnotising me to his will ...

As in every incarnation, the choice is mine...

And as Marianne ... as with CornsilkMaiden, Tasha and Janey I choose ...

With a soft gasp I was back, pushing against him, allowing his cock to sink into me ... to enter ... to split ... to enter and slip into my very core.

I give a moan of submission as I feel his hands, his cock begin to work their magic ... to take what is offered up without reserve ...

 

[cgraven]

Again this passionate maiden comes to me the willing victim of our mutual seduction, her velvet, moist perfection slowly engulfs me drawing me into the most sacred and private realm,. A realm where there is not pas, no future, just now. A world of our own, a world where I am her master she my willing slave. A world where her needs are served my hands tease and delight my Marianne, my words of praise heart felt. And again all the aspects of those we have played unite in a white hot , blinding flash of pure carnal pleasure. As we climax together.


“Ma Chere Je t’amie vous“

My voice a ragged hushed whisper.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Marianne

Fast ... hot ... furious ...

He takes me ... fucking me wildly from behind.

On my hands and knees I raise my ass and buck my hips up to meet him in a frenzy of need.

The sensations of that hard cock, its long strokes as it thrusts in and out of my grasping pussy making me gasp and moan.
The sounds of her driven coupling crescendo as our bodies rush towards release.

"Oohhh... God ... Yyyeessssss!"

My cry fills the simple room, echoing around the walls.
A cry offered up to the sea, to the elements.
The release primeval as my body slumps forward.

I pant, face downwards, my hips still raised, my swamped pussy still spasming ..

"Ohhh... sooo ... "

I am speechless to put into words the perfection of our union.
Again and again it seems we become one, as if in various incarnations throught the ages, we are destined to "come" together.

 

[cgraven]

"Oohhh... God ... Yyyeessssss!"

Fats, & furious, deep, & penetrating there was no holding back our need for each other nothing was held in reserve. Marianne grasping, spasaming pussy miking me drawing me ever deeper into her till I nudge the top of her womb, We both climaxed together in a blinding flash of whit hot passon.

"Ohhh... sooo ... " her unfinished gasp.

I collapse and we are a tangle of arms and legs, or bodies glistening in the flickering fire light, hearts pounding my kisses bathing Marianne’s back and I clutch her to me unable to catch my voice to speak of my love for this fair maiden.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Marianne

Falling forward I collapse on the floor.
His arms are about me. His legs wound possessively.
Our bodies tremble and glow as our ragged breathing fills the room with the sound.

His voice, his words, praise, compliment, speak of love and passion.
Once more the union is complete.
My body is molten, poured beneath him, shaping as it cools and steadies.

His grip tightens as he moulds me to him.
Skin on skin.
Hip to hip.
Sex to sex.

"Ohh ... God ... mmmm ... "

The soft exclamation joins my helpless murmurs as my head spins and body quivers in sensation.

 

[cgraven]

"Ohh ... God ... mmmm ... "

Marianne’s soft breathy sigh, a helpless murmur, her supple body molded to mine, her slight quivers, that heavenly sensation again lights the fire that burns with in me for her.

“Dear shall we write again and dance the dance of seduced innocents once more?”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Marianne

“Dear shall we write again and dance the dance of seduced innocents once more?”

I smile into his eyes as I hear his deep voice fill with that soft invitation.

"Yes ...let's ... "

I whisper in response.

Regardless of the time or location of our dances again and again our dance of seduction and innocence plays out ...

 

[cgraven]

Holding Marianne close to me enjoy the silken perfection of her.

Any ideas dear?

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Marianne

I shook my head at his soft enquiry.

My body still quivered, but I felt spent ... fulfilled ...

"Perhaps I should return downstairs ... before I'm missed ... "

I suggested breathlessly.

 

[cgraven]

Both breathless and flushed at the intensity of the evening I look deep into Marianne’s eyes my lips brush hers in a sensual kiss

Yes love perhaps we should I fear I have neglected my duties as host of the Inn yet dear…….

Again a sinfully decadent kiss

For you I would neglect the world.

I help Marianne dress and it is a wonderfully sensual affair, then taking her hand in mine we make our way down to the comfort of the Inn’s common room

 

[cgraven]

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”.

 

[Untamed_Heart]

stepping shyly into Cg's private sanctuary, I look around curiously, then with facination

I have never been up here Cg, it looks wonderful!

an impish grin

So now what are you going to do to me now that you have me up here at your mercy?

 

[cgraven]

My arms enfold the sweet young miss I crush my hard body to her soft supple curves. My lips brush her shell like ear.

So my Sweet miss you talk big about serving down in the Inn, Is it all talk Untamed?

My hot moist breath washes over the young beauty’s neck stirring the stray wisp of hair at her neck

 

[Untamed_Heart]

Shivering slightly as Cg's breath wafts over my hyper sensitive skin reveling in the feel of his body tight against mine

I do very little talking Cg unless what i say has meaning.

running my fingers lightly up and down your sides as i fight the impulse to melt from sensation and anticipation

 

[cgraven]

Untamed’s soft caresses her teasing smile.

Really Miss? Well then let me see what you would do to serve me.


my teeth nibble at Untamed’s earlobe as my hands teasingly caress her firm little butt.

 

[Untamed_Heart]

Arching into Cg's touch, a tiny whimper escapes my lips

For you Cg, I would do just about anything to serve you. But what would please you the most at this moment?

my hands drop to my sides, the next move they will make will be not under my own free will, but that of his, my hands and body become his in a quest to please him best

 

[cgraven]

I step back as Untamed finished speaking, her eyes demurely down cast, her hands held primly by her sides. My hazel eyes smile into the cool depths of hers showing the deep pleasures I take from her words.

The back of my hand caresses Untamed’s cheek tenderly.

As you wish my dear. Disrobe for I wish to see all your sweet charms that I have dreamed of sense you first came to the Inn.

This will be the young Miss’s first test will she simply strip or will she take the time to use her imagination to please me in this most basic and simple act

 

[Untamed_Heart]

A soft smile skims my lips at Cg's statement for i have wanted much the same thing. slowly my fingers slide up the front of my blouse, fingering the tiny buttons there until they reach the top and slide the first one out of its hole. button by button they come undone until the entire shirt gapes open, just covering the nipples of my breasts. I leave it there for the moment, and with my eyes on Cg, lower my hands to the clasp of my short pleated skirt. A simple twitch of my fingers causes this to open and then they slowly inch the zipper down. The sound of its rasp is ver loud in the quiet room. With the zipper lowered the skirt falls in a slow silky glide to the floor. the shirt plays a game of peekaboo as it shows flashes of the fact that inexplicably i seem to have forgotten my panties.

Seem to be short a few items here Cg laughing a little i hope you dont mind

carefully i undo the buttons on each sleeve, then with a shrug of my shoulders the blouse begins to slip of my body as well. Using the tips of my fingers on its edges, i trace its fall on my skin, little goosebumps raise in resopnse and i shiver. Naked now, i lift myself to my tiptoes and perform a small piroete

 

[cgraven]

Untamed’s movements are slow, sensual, and very seductive, there is an undeniable grace, a coy shyness, as this rare beauty lovingly disrobes.

I smile at her girlish pirouette, my eyes drink in her natural beauty as Untamed demurely lowers her eyes


“Seem to be short a few items here Cg, I hope you don’t mind”

Her nervous laughter brings a smile to my weathered old face

No Untamed I don’t mind in the least.

I take my seat by the little window and leisurely Study the girl from head to toe and am pleased with the touch of crimson that kisses Untamed’s cheeks.

My what full ripe lips you have my dear!! Come here my Sassy Miss and show me what a really naughty girl you are.

 

[Untamed_Heart]

i can feel Cg's eyes on me as i step forward slowly to where he sits at the window and i flush slightly with a bit of nerves, mixed with pride that he seems to find my form pleasing dropping to my knees before him, i am using his comment to guide my next movements. Carefully, i lean forward and as he makes room for me begin to run my fingers lightly up his inner thighs to the waistband of his pants the thought occurs to me to try to use my mouth but visions of fumbling around and looking foolish stay this thought as i unfasten them slowly. I do choose to use my mouth on the zip however and my teeth clench it tightly as i draw it down. With a little help i have access to the treasures inside and begin to glide my mouth and tongue in a slow stroking motion over them, teasing more than giving the pleasure that i know i am capable of before sitting back, an impish look on my face. Just to prolong it, perhaps with an undecurrent of approval seeking i ask,

Is this naughty enough for you, or would you care for a little bit more?

while kneeling there i am aware suddenly of the way my hair has decided to fly about my face and arching my back to thrust my breasts up and outward, i drag my finger up through the hair at the temples, knowing i am displaying myself and proud of it