Daydreaming

I understood what Henry was trying to tell me, and I was relieved.....I would have taken him that way, gladly, to pleasure him....but I was feeling a bit insecure and fearful. he was right, we had time for new things later. Now I just wanted to concentrate on how glorious he felt moving inside of me, how exquisitely pleasurable his fingers were rubbing my clit. I kissed him deeply, and gently scratched my fingernails around his back in little quick circles as our rhythm increased. It was time to quit thinking and concentrate on our bodies dancing together in passionate harmony......I felt my release approaching, and began to moan....
 
Our lips collided and tongues intertwined as my cock and fingers manipulated her pussy and clit. Feeling her nails scratching my back i tensed a little to get used to it. Thrusting upwards my cock went in and out her pussy harder and deeper as my fingers gently pulled on her hardened clit. The release of her juices coating my cock and balls was what i wanted so i strove for it.
 
I found myself moaning as my release shuddered through me, and I clung to Henry's shoulders, stunned with the surprising intensity.......he knew exactly what my body needed and wanted and gave it to me so well.......moaning as my pleasure subsided, I then gave his own release my full attention and continued moving my hips in a way I knew he liked, holding his face in my hands and kissing him, probing his mouth hungrily with my tongue.
 
I felt Azalea clinging to my shoulders as her orgasm raced through her, her juices coating my cock as it pistoned in and out of her. Her tongue probing and delving inside of my mouth felt great as our hips collided. Tensing slightly i felt my cock pulsate and throb more and more inside of her pussy before my hot seed spewed forth splattering the inner walls and mixing with her flowing juices.
 
After Henry had spent his seed into me, I wrapped my arms around him and held him tightly against me, whispering endearments into his ear, stroking his back, burying my face in his neck. We held one another this way for a while, our breathing slowing down, our pulses returning to normal, savoring what we had just given each other. I had never felt so needy for a man before, had certainly never climaxed so many times in just a few hours. Henry's tenderness and enthusiasm was magic, and he had managed to weave some kind of love spell over me, I thought fancifully. I kissed him very softly on the mouth, and nuzzled him, purring with contentment.
 
Feeling the softest of kisses i returned it and let my hands trace up and down the side of her body. Moving one arm i poured us a refill of wine and placing one in her hand moved a little to slip my arm around her waist as we enjoyed each others company and the fire. Leaning closer to her i gently bit her neck and shoulders.
 
"Thanks for the wine, sweetie, you read my mind," I said as I sipped my drink. I could think of nothing I would rather be doing than sit cuddled by Henry's side, feeling so deeply satisfied and comfortable next to him, watching the fire together. When he bent to nibble on my shoulders, I smiled and cuddled in closer, nuzzling his neck with my nose, purring a little to let him know how good I felt being with him.
We sat for a long time, relaxed, not speaking, just basking in the warmth and glow of the fire, holding hands, drinking our wine.
 
Time passed as we enjoyed each others company, the fire and the wine. Feels of being totally satisfied raced through every part of my mind and body as i relaxed more. A grumbling in my stomach was not what i wanted right now but it happened. I was insatiable not only for Azalea but for food as well, certainly needed to keep my strength up. Hopes that she hadn't heard my stomach grumbling were all i had going for me. Refilling our glasses i moved closer to her as the fire danced away before our eyes.
 
As we sat together before the fire with our wine, I heard a little gurgling sound from Henry's tummy, and I smiled to myself. Poor thing, I was working him to death and now he was starving!
Reaching over to cup his chin in my hand, I turned his face toward mine and kissed his nose.


"Henry, my love, why didn't you tell me you were hungry? To tell the truth, so am I, now that I think about it."

I sat up and shook myself gently, feeling as if I were emerging from a dream, and stretched, absent-mindedly running my hands over my body as I did so. Then I looked at Henry to see what he wanted to do about our appetites.
 
I felt the kiss on my nose and listened to her words before she stretched and let her hands gently touch her body. Letting one hand touch her waist i smiled and moved a little. I took a few deep breaths and stood up, taking my robe i wrapped it around me and walked to the kitchen.

"Azalea sweetie would you like to help me."
 
I watch Henry get up to put on his robe, enjoying the sight of his finely-toned body and remembering how much I love to touch him. I watched him walk into the kitchen, and then stood up to follow him. I reached for the silk pajama top, then thought again and decided to remain undressed. My body felt good as it was, and I secretly hoped you would enjoy watching me as I moved around the kitchen with you.

"I would love to help you, what shall we throw together?"
 
Watching you go to pick up your pyjama top then leave it hanging over the couch you enter the kitchen naked and i admire the curves of your body as you move. Hearing your words i open the fridge and notice a few things for dessert as well as for the main meal. Pulling out some steaks and a few vegies i walk across to the pantry and opening it i take out a few more ingredients.

"Would steak and vegies, followed by icecream suit you tonight sweetie."
 
My mouth waters as I see him pull out steaks, and I can already taste them! Licking my lips, I shake my head yes whenhe asks me if that would be all right.

"Henry, I am positively famished for steaks and veggies! And I can think of nothing better for dessert than ice cream....well, maybe aalmost nothing better....." and I mishcievously cup his balls and penis in my hand. Only for a moment....kissing him with a soft laugh.....then I reluctantly release him and we go about setting things up for cooking.
 
I felt her hands cup my balls and fondle my cock and i wondered how much cooking we would actually get done. We soon had the vegies on cooking and the steaks. Having already seen her mouth water when i pulled them out i knew she was pretty famished too. Pouring us each a glass of wine i heard the rain still coming down and smiled. Perfect evening was happening and my insides came alive.
 
It was such fun cooking with Henry. As we prepared the juicy-looking steaks and chopped the veggies, the rain continued to fall, creating a mist that hung in the air and gave everything a magical look. Every now and then, I would give Henry a little kiss on his neck or cheel, or run my hand beneath his robe and fondle him tenderly. He seemed to enjoy this, and also seemed to enjoy seeing me move around his kitchen naked. I was hoping to keep his senses alive to my body, because I had plans for later....
 
I watched Azalea as she moved around the kitchen and wondered what she may be thinking of for later on. Taking a few sips of the wine i sat on a chair and left the stove to cook our meal. It would take a little time and i closed my mind off briefly breathing in the combined fragrant smells of the food, the rain and Azalea.
 
When Henry sat down to relax and take a break, I moved behind his chair and began gently rubbing his temples. He leaned his head against me and I continued to massage his skin, working my fingers gently but firmly. I leaned over and gave him a soft, sweet kiss on his shoulder, then continued massaging him, working my way down his neck, and then onto his shoulders and upper arms. He closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy what I was doing. Th sound of the rain and the crackled of the fireplace was all I heard as I kept rubbing his skin, hoping it felt relaxing and good.
 
Closing my eyes as i felt Azalea's hand massaging my shoulders and upper arms. My breathing slowed as i enjoyed her fingers manipulated my muscles. Tiny moans escaped filled the room as i slumped forward a little more enjoying the massage. I just hoped that i didn't fall asleep.
 
Henry's head nodded a bit as I rubbd his back, and wondered if perhaps I sould let him doze a bit. But then his eyes flew open and he jerked his head back up, and looked over at the stove.

"Azalea, you almost had me off there for a minute, sweetie," he said, but I'd better go and check our steaks before I let our dinner get ruined!"

I kissed his temple and stepped back so he could get ip and finish cooking our steaks. They were sizzling and smelling divine, and I certainly didn't want to stand in the way of their perfection.
 
Standing up and walking casually across to the stove i checked on the steaks and the vegies. They were almost completely cooked to absolute perfection and taking out two plates a few minutes passed. Thats all the time i needed before turning off the stove and started to serve up the meal onto the two plates. Carrying both plates back to the table i placed one in front of Azalea and sat down.
 
Henry took such good care of his company! My taste buds were positively causing me to drool at the sight and smell of those steaks. I accepted my plate and poured us each another little glass of wine. Henry sat and we procedd to devour our meal as if we hadn't eaten in days. I reflectd that lovemaking on the scale we were engaged in seemed to require lots of caloric energy!

"Sweetie, this is absolutely delicious," I said with a smile, between bites, and you are so good to cook for us like this.
You really will have to let me make this up to you somehow, love."

Henry smiled back and said, with his usual enigmatic terseness, "There'll be plenty of opportunity for that, Azalea, no worries."

At those words, my heart raced......they seemed to mean that he was planning to spend more time with me. That thought made me suddenly even happier than I already was, and I found myself wanting to go over and hug him, but knew it would be better for us to finish our meal and relax some more, maybe even catch a little nap.
 
I was enjoying the meal, the wine and Azalea's company immensely. Taking a few sips of the wine i went back to eating the meal and soon had finished my meal. Having been quite peckish i was not surprised i had eaten it so quickly. Sitting in my chair i glanced across at Azalea occasionally and smiled.
 
I took my last bite and then sat back, very satisifed and content for the time being......well, almost content. As often as my desire had been sated, I continued to feel a certain level of sexual arousal for Henry. I stood up and carried our plates to the sink, and washed themn quickly in hot soapy water while henry sat back and sipped his wine, watching the rain. It didn't take long to clean up the little mess we had made, and i walked over to him and crouched at his side, placing my hand lightly on his thigh.

"Sweetie, are you in the mood for a little nap? I am a bit sleepy, with my full tummy and the sound of this rain."

I stroked his thigh just a little, waiting for his answer. I found it almost impossible to keep my hands off of Henry's silky skin. I really did feel sleepy, but I had to admit I also wanted to be lying next to him again, even if it were just to sleep.
 
I watched as Azalea finished her meal and carried the plates into the kitchen. Enjoying seeing her body in all its glory i felt her hand lightly touch my thigh and meeting her eyes listened as she spoke. Absorbing her words i wasn't sure if i would sleep or not but smiled and stood up. Taking the bottle of wine i picked up both glasses.

"Sweetie i would love to take a little nap with you."
 
I happily stood up and Henry rose, picked up the wine and glasses, and accompanied me into the little bedroom. I had come to love this cozy nest, with its huge, comfortable bed. The rain pattered on the roof as I crawled in under the comforter and watched Henry shed his robe. He poured us each a little bit more wine, and handed me my glass, then crawled in under the comforter with me. We sat up against the headboard, the cover pulled up to our waists, and sipped our wine quietly together. then I handed my empty glass to him, and cuddled up close, laying my head on his shoulder and my arm loosly across his body. I felt Henry's breathing, so deep and rlaxed, and I closed my eyes, waiting for him to finish his wine.
 
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