Daydreaming

I felt Azalea move away and soon heard her light footsteps on the wooden floor and looking up noticed she had put a robe on , sitting up a little i took the glass of wine and spreading my legs a little motioned for her to sit in between them to keep close and enjoy the fire.
 
I gladly accepted Henry's unspoken invitation to sit so near him and enjoy the fire. I leaned back against his chest and rested my head there, hoping the cotton texture of the robe would not be too rough against his skin. I rested one arm and hand upon his left thigh, and let my fingers softly caress him, not in any attempt to arouse him again, but affectionately. I sipped my wine and let my body feel the warm after glow of the rich pleasures I had found in Henry's embrace.
 
Feeling Azalea's head rest against the chest and the softish texture of the robe against my skin i enjoyed the closeness and combined warmth of the fire and our bodies. I felt her fingers softly caress my skin and sliding one arm around her waist drew her back a little as i let my legs move a little closer to her hips.
 
As Henry drew me back, closer against him, I finished my wine and let my head fall back and turn towards him. Gazing into his eyes, I found myself wanting to kiss him, not heatedly but warmly, deeply. I drew my hand up and caressed his face, tracing his handsome features. Would he think badly of me if I kissed him? I didn't want him to think I was greedy and insatiable! It's just that I found so much joy, so much pleasure, in his embrace.
Then an idea occurred to me. Perhaps I could suggest a massage. It would feel so good to give him a thorough back and shoulder rub.
 
Feeling Azalea turn a little and look at me, her hand so felt good on my face and i wondered if she wanted to kiss me. moving a little i thought about her touch on other parts of my body and then i smiled and started to speak.

"Would you think it bad of me to ask for a massage from you."
 
"Henry, sweetheart, nothing would give me greater pleasure at the moment!"

I felt a flutter of delight as Henry expressed what I had been thinking about! I smoothed out the rug we were on, since our recent efforts had wrinkled it a good bit. Then I helped him lie prone, his arms to either side of his head. I sat astride his buttocks but did not rest much weight on him at all. The feel of his silky firm skin on my very damp, still-hot pussy was indescribable, and I am afraid I felt the heat of arousal beginning to spread through me again. I ignored this, however, for I wanted to concentrate on giving Henry the best back massage I possibly could.
 
moving to lay on the rug i rested my head on my hands as i felt Azalea straddle my buttocks and feeling a little arousal i closed my eyes and ignored it as i wanted to enjoy the massage from her soft and so skillful hands. Relaxing a little more i listened to the fire dancing as i felt her hands move my shoulders.
 
I began circling my hands in gently kneading motions all over Henry's back and shoulders. I rubbed his neck, his sides, even kneaded his arm muscles gently. Then, I slipped off of his buttocks and began stroking them, tenderly but firmly, and massaging his thighs and calves as well. Now and then I bent to kiss him, on his lower back, his thigh, his buttock....just softly, here and there, with affection.
After massaging his body in this prone position, I indicated to him to roll onto his back, and then I began to rub down his chest and the front portion of his thighs. Avoiding signs of arousal, I stroked the skin of his belly and loins, being careful not to touch his penis or balls. I did not wasnt to rush the moment, but wanted him to be fully relaxed and to enjoy his massage.

But the moment came when I myself felt too aroused to continue this way. I paused, and then surprised myself with my boldness.
I sat astride Henry and lay down upon him, my breasts pressed to his chest. I could feel his breathing quicken and his heart pounding a bit, as was mine. I hoped he would not be displeased as this show of wanton desire for more of him
 
All of my muscles and nerves had been relaxed and when i rolled onto my stomach my aroused state showed and enjoying the massage i soon felt her body press down onto mine. sliding my hands onto and over her back then downwards to cup and squeeze and the cheeks of her ass pulling her lower body gently towards my hardened shaft i leaned up a little and claimed her lips and tongue in a heated and highly lust driven kiss, nibbling on her lower lip with my teeth i felt shivers throughout my body as my heart beat faster and my breathing changed again. Her touch electrified my body all over.
 
I suddenly was inspired with a notion I thought Henry might find pleasurable. I lifted off of my position astraddle him, pulled him up to a sitting position beside me, then I turned and knelt before him with my buttocks facing him.......I was sure he would get the idea pretty quickly!
 
I was pulled to a sitting position as Azalea moved to a kneeling position in front of me, not needing any more encouragement i moved to kneel behind her and rubbed my shaft against the glistening lips of her pussy, gently thrusting my shaft inside and starting to build up a steady rhythm i let one hand hold her hip as my other hand moved to underneath her body to rub her clit. Rubbing it harder i continued to drive my manhood in and out as i leant forward and kissed and licked her back. Tingles shooting down my spine and my balls starting to ache my fingers worked feverishly on her clit as i felt my shaft throb and pulsate inside of her, pulling out slowly i slid it and removed it continuing to tease and taunt both of us fuelling the lust we had for each other.
 
Before long, I felt the familiar tightening in Henry's cock and I found myself beginning to shudder with the pleasure of another climax....his fingers stayed with me, knowingly bringing me what I needed to come. I cried out with the pleasure of it and knew he would soon follow suit.
 
Continuing to gently rub Azalea's clit my thrusts were becoming more frantic from the lust and desire burning deep within. Sliding my shaft out then pushing it back in i kept up my thrusts and teasing movements as my fingers lightly pinched her clit, feeling her juices coating my shaft. One hand gripping her hip tighter i shortened my thrusts, muscles and nerves tingling and tensing then feeling my shaft throb and pulsate before spewing my seed into her pussy.
 
My heart was full to bursting at the thought of Henry's pleasure once again. As he slipped out of me, i lay on my side and looked up into his eyes, hoping to communicate the affection building up inside of me. Then it occurred to me that I suddenly felt quite famished! It had been hours since I had last eaten anything of significance, and my efforts had made me ravenous! I wondered whether Henry felt the same?
 
looking at Azalea as we lay basking in the afterglow i felt hunger pains starting to hit me, they were deep and hard ones. It had been quite some time since anything substantial had been eaten. Moving to a sitting position then standing i started to speak.

"How about i cook us something to eat."
 
I laughed merrily, for Henry had indeed read my thoughts, it seemed!

"Henry, that would be wonderful! I am perfectly famished! May I help?"

He pulled me up, and I followed him to the "kitchen," wondering what delights we could come up with together. AS I walked, I found myself stretching and yawning.....my muscles felt good, but a bit sore. What a strenuous day it had turned out to be! I blushed as I found myself actually wondering what might happen after we had cooked and eaten together,,,,,,,
 
Entering the kitchen i pulled out a few ingredients and looking Azalea and smiled. Preparing the meal of sorts i placed most of the ingredients onto the tray and placing it in the oven left it took cook whilst i poured us another wine. Thoughts of what could happen later this evening drifted through my head as i moved to lean against the counter watching the meal and taking a few sips of my wine.
 
While Henry finished up the meal preparation, I went into his bedroom and found a pair of silk pajamas lying folded atop a wicker chest. I shook them out, and they were the loveliest color, a dee, rich wine-red. In a mischievous mood, I pulled off my gown and put on the pj's, luxuriating in the sensuous cool feel of the silk on my skin. They were loose, but still fit closely enough to look good on me, I thought. My long, dark hair made a nicve contrast with the color. I let the waistband sit just below my navel and buttoned only two of the four pearl buttons on the top. I noticed my nipples were quite visible, erect because of the friction of the silk.....and, no doubt, because of the scene I was imagining might take place later! Then, I went back to the kitchen to gauge Henry's reaction to my new attire.
 
I had noticed Azalea missing from view and looking around wondered where she had gone, possibly not too far away i thought to myself. Sipping my wine i opened another bottle as the meal finished cooking, hearing soft footsteps on the wooden floor i looked up and noticed Azalea in a red satin gown, her hardened nipples were a little exposed and feelings of ravaging her body again raced through me. Whistling and gently pulling her close i kissed her passionately letting my hands cup the cheeks of her ass before whispered words flowed.

"You look great and our meal is almost ready, make yourself comfortable on the couch and i will bring it over."
 
Taking the glass of wine Henry offered me, I kissed him softly on the cheek, noticing his breathing was a little heavier. He seemed pleased with my choice of apparel! His hands on my ass felt so good through the silk.......oh my, I thought, I have a feeling we have quite an evening ahead of us. I carried my wine to the couch and sat back with my legs stretched out, watching henry take care of some final dinner preparations. I noticed how sexy his body looked......unlike me, he had chosen to remain naked, and his skin glowed with a sheen in the low light of the fireplace and candles he had lit. I sat back and enjoyed the view, remembering where I had touched that handsome body with various parts of mine........
 
glancing across at Azalea as she settled on the couch i finished up the meal preparations and carrying the plates across sat down on the floor, placing her plate on a small table in front of her. smiling i sat back against the couch and enjoyed the warmth from the fire and the great company.

"Hope the meal is enjoyable, not real good with cooking."
 
As Henry settled comrfortably on the floor next to the couch, I bent to kiss the top of his head and then slid off to sit next to him.

"This looks perfectly delicious, Henry, thanks for going to all this trouble!"

As I took the first bite of my steak, I savored the juices and found I was even more ravenous than I thought. Henry had cooked it to perfection, as well as the side veggies, lightly stir-fried in a light, spicy sauce.

"You are too modest, sweetie! This is excellent, and I shall have to figure some way to thank you for such satisfying fare!"
 
Enjoying the meal, great company, wine and the well stoked fire i heard Azalea's words and looking at her briefly smiled before blushing. Having felt pretty ravenous i soon had finished eating and pouring us each another glass stretched my legs out and leant my head against the couch. The cool night air drifted in through an open window and standing slowly i took my plate to the kitchen and returning to the lounge area a few minutes later took my robe and put it on.

"Azalea it is great to have your company here and i'm sure you can think of something you would like to do if you wish to repay me for the meal."
 
I carried our plates over to the sink and ran a bit of water over them. Then I walked over to Henry, who was standing by the fire in his robe, and I stroked his hair and kissed his ear.

"I can certainly think of ways in which to thank you, sweetie. Why don't we sit by the fire and enjoy our wine and I can show you..."

He had left his robe untied, and I slipped my arm under it and around his body. I gently pulled him a bit closer for a hug, and kised his lips once, lightly. Then I sat down with my wine, legs crossed, gazing into the lovely fire. The meal, the warmth, the silk, Henry's familiar scent, my memories of his body, his mouth....all swriled in me to create a slow, sweet arousal stirring in my loins.
 
Azalea's touch on my chest and the soft kiss sent tingles down my spine and even a stirring in my loins. How could she evoke such feelings from just a simple action i wondered. Her heards still run in my ears and wondered exactly what she had in mind. Letting my eyes take in the fire i took a few sips of my wine and leaned my head back against the couch and even rested my eyes for a few minutes.
 
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