Delights of a Loving Couple

[kittykateater]

N8Dreams posted this story on another thread of mine, and I felt it deserves its own new thread. I will also post my reply to this.

KKE, the KittyKatEater

Delights of a Loving Couple
My contribution to this thread, dedicated to KKE

Part one


I came out of the shower, drying myself off. Cole sat on the end of my bed. He smiled that loving smile that I had come to know and love.
I looked into the full length mirror, looking at myself and him. He stood and moved up behind me, placing his hands on my shoulders and slowly squeezing them.
He leaned down and nuzzled my hair aside, kissing my neck and moving his mouth and tongue slowly up to my ear.
His tongue slipped behind my ear, and tickled up and down sending small shivers of delight up and down my body.
He sotted behind me and as i started to turn to wrap my arms around him his warm breath whispered in my ear:

"Stay like this, Shannen".

His hands started to slip down my arms I could feel that his hands were wide open, his fingers stretched so that the tickled and moved over my arms.
They reached my hands and I could feel the fingers slipping over the back of my hands and slipping between each finger merging, holding for just a second. Ever so briefly wrapping themselves around my hand and touching my palms.
Then the moved back up, slowly back my arms until they reached my shoulders again.
His left hand left my shoulder and I could see him pull a dark ribbon from his pocket.

Then he stepped back and said, “I promise not to hurt you.”

He placed the ribbon over my eyes and tied it firmly on my head. He moved back into me, closer than before, and once again his hands moved back down my arms and taking my hands in his, he slowly moved them back up to my breasts. Holding my hands he slowly rotated them around my nipples until they started to swell. I knew then what he wanted and as he let my hands go, I continued to rub my nipples and then grasped a nipple in a thumb and finger, rolling and pulling on them.

His hands started back down, slipping down my sides, being careful around my ribs, and as he moved past them I could feel his fingers spreading out again, moving down and accross my stomack. His fingertips crossing over my small tatoo, and touching the small dark triangle of pubic hair that stood as a crown over my treasured place.
His hands continued their trip and followed the small creases that formed the connection between my body and legs. Those small creases that lead him to my love spot.
His hands and fingers formed a triangle around my hair and the fingers came together at the start of the opening to my velvet love tunnel. Slowly his fingers massaged my mouns and tickled at the crevace just below it.

He nibbled at the back of my neck and as I started to turn around he whispered

"Stay, I want you like this".

Well if I couldn't wrap myself around him then I would certainly let him know what I wanted by moving my legs further apart so that he could move his hands further along my outer lips, let him feel how I was moistening up for him. let him know I wanted him to find my little pearl and make it stand out proudly for him. let him slide his hands farther along my lips and inside my velvet love tunnel, let me grasp his finger and squeeze it. I had to let him know.

He said "Turn around, but don't stop what you are doing."

It was then I noticed that my nipples were hard, my breasts were firmer and the nipples were standing out more proudly that they had ever done before.

As I turned I felt him move with me. He was still behind me, standing so close that I could feel the course denim cloth rubbing against my butt, rubbing that bulge that was captured in his jeans. Then I felt his hips push mine and I stumbled slightly forward. Yet I knew that he wouldn't let me fall. I stepped forward and my knees bumped into the edge of the bed.

He whispered in my ear "That's good Shannen, Now get up on the bed, on your hands and knees.”

I did.

I felt his hands move from my shoulders back down and around to my breasts, rubbing and pulling on the nipples then they continued down my sides and slid up over my hips. The fingers still spread wide so they could touch more of me. His hands went back up my spine and then with the thumbs just touching my spine, he pulled them back down until the thumbs touched just at the start of the crevise the seperated my cheeks.
Both of his hands held a cheek as they slid down the thumbs were toing their job. Moving down to the little brown florrette that was part of my special garden. I felt them bot push gentle, once, twice, three times then they stopped.

I felt Cole move between my feet and bump the bed. My legs spread wide as I offered myself to him. He could do anything he wanted to now, I was ready, completly ready for him.

I felt the roughness of a small beard slide accross my cheeks as he nuzzled into me. Then I felt his wonderful tongue slide gently but firmly accross my outer lips. Pushing in and yet moving up to my clit. I knew it was peeking its little head out now, I could feel it tingling, I waited in antisipation. “Please, please please, just touch it!”

“Ahhh, there, right there, don't stop now.”

Now come back. I pushed back against his mouth. I need him to do that again, I needed that tongue caressing me, tickling me. Grasping me and pulling me further out. Expose more of me.

“Please, Cole.”

Then his tongue was gone, then it was back,

“Oh God just stay there, just do that again.”

I started to orgasm, I couldn't stop. I felt the electricity course up from my feet, my toes curled and clenched tightly. The feelings moved up my inner thighs and down my stomach, and it collided in my secret garden. Again and again like lightening striking my body and yet making me more laive than ever before.

Then I noticed that my arms and legs had collapsed and I was laying on my stomach on the bed. The ripples of my orgasm kept slipping up and down and I gulped in great gasps of air. How long had i been holding my breath? What is this man doing to me?


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Last edited by N8Dreams on 07-28-2004 at 12:43 PM

 

[kittykateater]

When Shannen stepped out of the shower, and I watched her dry-off each and every lovely, specatacular curve, I couldn't help but look at her and smile.

I have never been a religious man, and I have never believed in miracles. I mean, a guy falls off his skis and breaks his leg, but his spine isn't severed so everyone says it's a miracle. Such tales make me want to scream, "But he broke his damned LEG folks! Where's the miracle in THAT?"

But every morning when I awaken, and find Shannen still naked, still in my arms, still smiling at me, her eyes still sparkling with love and lust...directed at me, and ONLY at me. Well, now I know the true meaning of a miracle. And I get to live that miracle over again each and every morning.

She looked so absolutely irresistible, all freshly-showered, soft and clean, not at all self-concious about standing before me naked while beads of water rolled down her amazing, luscious body. She took her time, slowly and languidly drying herself off. My last girlfriend couldn't wait to wrap her towel tightly around herself, shyly covering-up all her best features. But not Shannen. Oh, no, she stood there and dabbed with a towel at a soapy drop here, another there, smiling sweetly as I watched her.

Her towel dabbed at the soft cuves under her breasts. At the dark and lovely, wide and wonderfully-sensitive rings surrounding her red, red nipples. At the cute pucker of her navel. At the downy-softness of her neatly-trimmed triangular bush. At the dewy moistness of her long-but-narrow oval love channel.

Yes, I absolutely couldn't resist her. Sneaking up quietly behind her, I pressed my semi-soft dick up against her sweet ass, and my hands began a gentle massage of her tired shoulders. Her ass contracted against my cock, and she rotated her shoulders against my palms and fingertips. "Mmmm, that feels NICE!" she purred. I wasn't sure if she meant my hands or my dick, so I decided to continue to give her a little of both.

I lightly brushed her long, soft hair aside, smelling of fresh floral shampoo, and nuzzled at her neck. Her purring "Mmmm!" grew slightly louder as she thrust her butt cheeks slightly backward against what was just starting to develop into a hard-on. Again, was she reacting to my neck-nuzzling, my cock growing against her ass, or maybe a little of both?

My tongue licked at what I know from experience is one of the most sensitive spots on her entire sexually-sensitive body: just behind her ear. At the same time, I raised myself on tip-toes and then back on my heels, sliding my cock up and down along the crack of her ass. "Mmmm, yes!" she purred softly, almost inaudibly. "Do more of THAT!" Again, did she mean more tongue-tickling of her ear, or more cock-rubbing of her lusciously curved butt? Not sure, so best to continue doing BOTH!

She started to turn her head over her shoulder in that oh-so-sexy way of hers that leads to her wrapping her arms around me and kissing me. I love that. Buit not today. I wanted this morning to be all about HER pleasure, not mine.

"Stay like this, Shannen," I whispered.

I let the very tips of my open and extended fingers stroke ticklingly across her shoulders, down her arms, feeling the sensuous curvature of her very feminine hips. Then interlacing my fingers between hers in a touch that loudly shouts "I love you" while softly whispering "I need you" and all without making a sound.

My fingers traveled slowly, teasingly back up her arm until my palms could return to lovingly, skillfully massaging her shoulders.

I produced a velvety black ribbon of cloth from my pocket. She flinched a little. "I won't hurt you," I soothed and reassured. "You do TRUST me, don't you, Shannen?"

"Of COURSE I do, Cole," she smiled, as I slipped the blindfold over her eyes, and tied it firmly behind her.

"They say that when you are deprived of one of your five senses, the other four become ultra-heightened," I smiled, knowing she could not see my smile but would nevertheless somehow sense my smile.

I sensuously interlaced my fingers between hers again, and I moved her hands to just under her soft-but-firm, full round breasts. She knows me well enough by now, to know what I wanted. She rubbed, rolled, and piunched her own nipples, while thrusting her ass even further backward to surround my cock. This left my hands free to slowly roam down her body, exploring every soft, sensuous, delightful curve.

"I think you're RIGHT!" she softly moaned. "Not being able to SEE, my sense of touch is DEFINITELY heightened. My fingers on my own nipples. Your fingers on my hips, on my belly. Mmmmmm!" she purred.

My fingers stroked the soft creases where her luscious derriere joins her long, smooth, shapely, sexy legs. Then across to the front to those soft lines where her curvaceous torso meets her soft, creamy thighs and her long, tanned legs. I interlaced my own fingers to stroke her soft bush and then lower and inward, to her mound.

I resumed nibbling at her neck, and she was softly sobbing now. "Not being able to SEE, this feels even more incredible than usual!" She again tried to turn her neck over her shoulder to kiss me, but I still wouldn't let her.

"Stay, I whispered softly, sensuously in her ear, "I want you like this".

"I hear you, Cole, my love" she purred. "Deprived of my sight as I am right now, your soft whispers echo in my ears."

Since I wouldn't let her kiss me just yet. she showed me her desire, her pleasure, her enjoyment in a different way, slowly moving her feet apart, forming her legs into an ever-widening inverted V. Silently inviting my fingers to explore, and they just as silently accepted her warm, open invitation.

I instructed Shannen to turn around, her back to me, and to climb up on our bed, on her hands and knees. I was like a second skin to her backside now, clinging to her as I climbed onto the bed above and behind her.

My hands moved down from her shoulders, to encircle and fondle her big, delightfully-sensitive breasts. Then down to her curvaceous hips. My fingers spread apart to touch more of her smooth skin. My palms pulling her hips back closer to me. Then my thumbs spreading her luscious cheeks apart., revealing the beautiful dewy mositness of her love-slit, and the gleaming pearl that lay at top center. It was all so beautiful, I just had to feel it. To taste it. I leaned my face between her ass-cheeks, my ears between her inner thighs, as I planted a kiss on her outer pussy lips from behind. My tongue slowly slipped into her as she writhed in tortuous desire. I teasingly worked my tongue upward, closer, ever closer to her swollen magical love button, but not quite touching it yet. Not quite yet.

“Please, please please, just touch it!” she cried out. I reached up with one hand to dry her tear of desire from her face, and then my hand moved slowly, sensuously back toward her well-toned ass.

“Ahhh, there, right there, don't stop now.” as my tongue expolored new depths slowly, sensuously. In mere moments she had gone from anguished tears of unfulfilled desire to joyous giggling of untold delights requested and granted.

Now come back. She pushed back against my mouth. "I need you to do that again, I need that tongue caressing me, tickling me." She wanted it so much, but I teased her mercilessly. The more she begged, the more merciless my teasing. My toungue swirling slow, sensuous circles all around her labia, licking all along her incredibly-moist inner walls. Ever so breifly, so very fleetingly darting over her inflamed G-spot. But always, scrupuously avoiding her eager, throbbing clit.

“Please, Cole.”

My tongue slowly left her sweet pussy all together, but I couldn't stand not to feel her against my tongue, to taste her sweet juices, to hear the soft cries and loud moans that I was driving her to. So I quickly slipped my whole tonbgue all the way back into her now.

“Oh God just stay there, just do that again.”

At last, my tongue took a long, slow lick up along her clit, working from bottom to top, and then from side to side. I barely had time to start to enjoy the feel and taste of her swollen, pulsating clit, when with a full-body shudder, she started to orgasm. Once her flood-gates opened up to me, she just couldn't seem to stop. Not that I WANTED her to. The sight of her contracting pussy right against my face. The feel of her quivering clit oozing its thick, creamy passion up onto my face. The sweet taste of her. The feminine, almost-fishy but highly-delighgtful scent of her orgasmic release. The sound of her soft moans and gentle groans of too-long-pent-up desire finally unleashed...all over MY happy, lucky face!

She collapsed face-down on the bed, and still, and STILL she continued to shake and quiver and come and come and COME all over my face.

"What is this man doing to me?" she cried out, not realizing she was speaking her thoughts aloud.

"Loving you," I cried out. "Loving you like you DESERRVE to be loved. Loving you how you SHOULD be loved. Loving you how you want to be loved, how you NEED to be loved."

Although weakened by so many orgasms crashing through her body, one on top of another on top of another like that, she still managed to find the strength to roll herself over face-up, and smile weakly at me.

"I DO love you, Cole," she croaked hoarsely, weakly. "I love you SO damned much!"

"And I love YOU!"

"Yes," she smiled and softly giggled. "You just SHOWED me how much you love me. I have NEVER be loved so MUCH, or so WELL! Let me show my love to YOU now." She struggled to sit up, but all that coming had left her too weak. and she collapsed face-up on the bed again.

"Come HERE, my love!" she cooed softly. "Let me see that dick of yours. Of OURS!" And she spoke true, for as much loving as my cock had given to her mouth, her tight ass, her sweet pussy, my cock was now as much hers as it was my own.

I slid up on the bed and let her look longingly, admiringly at my cock. As she admired it and smiled at it, and at me, the love and lust in her eyes were enough to make me grow stiffer and ever stiffer now.

"Mmmm!" she purred. "VERRRRRY nice!" She again tried weakly to sit up, but quickly collapsed back on the bed. Her hand reached down and brushed against my raging hard-on, and I scooted up on the bed a little more, so her hand could encircle my long, thick, throbbing man-muscle.

"Scoot up MORE!" she cried out.

My throbbing cock brushed up against her thigh.

"Up more!" she cried again, as my cock slid across her belly, and between her breasts. My cock loved the feel of her cleavage, of her soft breasts squeezing against my steel-hard love-rod. "Move up HIGHER!" she cried.

Now I was on my hands and knees above her, my hard cock was pointing straight doiwn at her soft lips. With one hand she encircled my cock and began a slow, gentle stroking. She placed her other hand on my bare ass and began pushing me downward. Her lips opened wide, and with a lick and a soft suck, she drew just my cock-head down into her mouth. I wanted to stay like this, poised at her lips, not quite into her mouth, not yet down her throat, for the longest time. But I also wanted to slowly build the pace of her incredible blow-job, until I would ram my cock down her throat and she would groan and squeal in delight. For nobody enjoys sucking cock..or at least sucking MY cock....as much as my sweet, lusty Shannen does.

OOC: OK, N8Dreams, your turn now to continue this story. KKE

 

[N8Dreams]

Teaser

KKE,
thanks for your approval.

These snippets are out of an erotic story as a teaser Im just writing

 

[N8Dreams]

Part 3


Suddenly I set him free. I turned around. Then, slowly, I came down. I didn't want to but I could feel the tingling tension move out of the pit of my stomach. Creep out of my nipples and slowly back through my breasts. I could feel and hear my heart start to slow down. I started to roll over and I felt his strong finger in th middle of my back.

"Don't" was all he said.

I stayed as i was.

I felt his smooth, strong hands on my shoulders again. His fingers and thumbs slowly massaging the tension out of my shoulders.

His hands started back down my body and as they moved down I felt him lift his hands off my back until only the tips of his fingers were touching me. Then only the nails on his fingers as he pulled his hands down my back. They felt like small knife blades cutting through my skin but the feeling was exquisite.

There was no pain, no hurt, just the connecting of Cole to me. His touch was electrifying. And the tension in my body started to build up again.

His fingers reached my butt and I felt Coles hands grasp a cheek in each hand. Just gently squeezing

His thumbs slipped into the crevice seperating my cheeks and his hands continued to work their way down to my brown rose. I waited in anticipation. Wating to see what he was going to do.

His hands stopped. I raised my hips up, offering myself to him. A single thought kept running through my mind.

"Take me, take me, please take me."

I felt the pressure on my little round back entrance. Just that slight pressure that I had come to know and love. I pushed back as much as I could on his finger. As much as I could. His finger slid in. Smoothly and easily it moved past the entrance and on back till it was fully extended in me. We both waited until I got used to the feel of his finger in me.

I moved my hips slowly to let him know that I was ready and it felt so good.

He moved his finger back and forth causing little ripples of sexual tension to course up my hips and accross the small of my back.

He slowly pulled the finger out until just the tip to the first knuckle was in me.

I heard the zipper of his jeans make that small sound that it does when it is being unzipped.

Then the soft sound of his jeans falling at his feet.

Cole slipped his finger all the way back into me and moved it round and round.

I found myself slipping my knees up under me so that I could get my hips higher up for Cole. Once I was completely on my knees I stopped and opend my legs wider apart.

"Here, take me Cole, Love me. Fuck me. Do me know!!!"

I felt his free hand slip up my back and when he was fully extended the head of his cock brushed against the entrance to my love tunnel.

I reached back between my legs and took his cock lovingly in my hand and moved it up and down against my two outer lips. The I touched the head of my little pearl with his pulsing cock. I rubbed his cock back and forth on my clit.

I heard him moan.

I could feel a small thrusting motion comming from his hips as he tried to make a better connection. .

He pushed harder.

The head of his cock slipped in. Just the head, then he slipped it back and forth accross my outer and inner lips, fubbing up and down up and down.
I was no longer helping him. I was just holding on to him. I could feel the throb of his cock and feel the smooth thrust through my hand as he moved back and forth.

He raised up on his toes and pushed me down onto my elbows. I had to use both hands to stop the fall and he was free.

He alternated as his cock slipped in, his finger came out, as his finger went in his cock came out.

I could feel the two of them rubbing back and forth against my inner wall, the feeling of warmth and fullness moving out through my body and creeping accross my breasts..

I started fitting into his rythm as he moved back and forth. His stroke going into the hilt and then he dropped slightly to let his balls rub accross the front of my love tunnel, rubbing the head of my clit. Each time that rough, soft skin ran over my clit, a small tingle of sexual tension shot through my legs and into my lower stomach.

I could feel his cock swelling. It seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. Yet I took it all. I used my muscles to squeeze him, not letting go. Making sure that he didn't pull out of me. Always hanging on.

Still his finger continued its smooth motion up into me. Slid in, a small tickle and then slid out.

The motion of his hips increased, as it did I could feel my need to cum again starting to rise. I felt more and more an explosion building, small before shocks rippled through my body. I closed my eyes, and concentrated on that one single point in my body that was using all my sexual energy now.

His hips moved faster, but it didn't matter to me, what he was doing to me was bringing me to the highest point I had ever been. More and more preshocks rippled through my body. It didn't matter that the blindforld was slipping off my head. I closed my eyes and grabbed the bed covers. Clenching them

I bit into the bed covers, I knew I was going to scream when I exploded and I didn't want to scare the neighbors. I could feel the tension streaching all my nerves and all the electricity flowing down into my center.

I spread myself even more. If I could just pull Cole into me completly we would be completly together. I heard his course breathing or was it mine?

And then my orgasm hit me again. I was falling, flying and falling over and over. Tumbling through the stars. Like a giant sky rocket with the sparks and fire coming out of the center of my and pushing me out, but yet I couldn't leave Cole. I must take him with me.