My No-Tell Lover...

[ranajja]

DISCLAIMER: Closed for now. Thank you!!!

It was a beautiful day, a great day to be able to do absolutely nothing but enjoy being outside. The light breeze licked playfully at her skirt, cooling her crossed bare legs. Warm enough for halter top, cool enough to enjoy hot tea outside--the perfect spring day.

This was her favourite haunt, the friendliest place on earth, where everybody knows your name, you know? Best breakfast in town, and open 'til the wee hours, every single night.

It was here that she'd met him, one year ago to this very day. Her book lay open, but her eyes were unfocused, as her thoughts wandered...

It had been late, she'd been out with friends, and after a most enjoyable evening of theatre, most of the group had ended up here. She'd ordered a martini, wet and dirty, and she swayed back and forth in rhythm with the band playing in the back.

He'd approached her then, dark hair, laughing eyes, infectious smile, friendly, flirtatious...intriguing. They'd talked, they'd danced, and bought each other drinks, as he slowly won her over. They'd moved outside to the back deck, vacant at that hour of the morning, and under the branches of the massive old oak tree, they'd kissed like two hormone-driven teenagers, until she was breathless and her lips were sore. Smiling, he'd pulled her into the shadows, pushed her skirt up, and her panties down...

He never asked her name, she never asked his.

She laughed to herself, the heat of her face bringing her back to the present.

Over the last 12 months he'd show up, various places, always convenient times. The next encounter had been at the theatre, when he'd coaxed her, giggling, into the "cry room", then the night at the park, and ohhh, the time at the library...

She closed her eyes, enjoying the tingles dancing on her skin. Her "no-tell lover"...

On cue, perhaps summond by her idle dreaming, she felt a hand gently lift her hair from her neck, and she felt his lips, his teeth gently grazing her skin...

 

[DriveSouth]

Dropping a $100 bill onto the table he whispered into her ear, ”Will this cover your tab?” Breathlessly she nodded her response.

Coaxing her from her seat with gentle pressure he whispered again into the sensitive area behind her ear “I knew you’d be here, today …”

Obediently she allowed him to guide her from behind, unable to look into his eyes, to see his charming smile, she followed his gentle leading touch. She never crossed the street in the middle of the block but he was forcing her off the curb and into the near lane before she could react. Near the center stripe a dark limo came to an abrupt stop, he opened the door and followed her into the car.

The darkened interior of the car was seductive, as if seduction were needed. He settled into the seat beside her and resumed the gentle touches to her neck. With his left hand he moved her hair from her neck as he slipped the arm around her shoulders. His right hand tenderly traced the delicate features of her ear, her neck, her exposed shoulders. His lips soon followed the same path, her ear, her neck, her exposed shoulders and her breathing quickened. She leaned back onto the leather seat, propping herself on her left elbow. Her shifting made for a natural flow for his kisses from her shoulder down her front along the borders of her halter. As she shifted for comfort, his left hand that had held her hair away from her neck and allowed him easy access to her ear and all … untied the halter tied behind her neck.

Now the gentle kisses that he applied to the borders were hotter, steamy.

The border moved with his advances, his face managed to gently move it as he inched he way to her swollen breast. Hungrily he advanced till the halter was bunched around her waist and her chest, flush with excitement, exposed was his for taking.

 

[ranajja]

ohhhh, myyyyyy...a limo... Her heart was pounding, from the pace he'd set getting to the limo...and now, ohhhhh! with maddening slowness, he'd removed her top, exposing her skin, her hardened nipples, and made a wrinkled mess of her halter, now bunged hopelessly around her middle.

Her head was spinning with the sensations. Her skin was on fire from his kisses. ohhhhh, his aching slowness! She could feel him drawing nearer, and instinctively she arched her back, pushing toward him, demanding his attention--his mouth, his tongue, his teeth!

Her heart pounded, she was breathless, and flushed, and tingling all over... she hoped, she wanted, she needed...what he'd always provided--amazing love-making--each time bettter than the time before.

Blushing, she knew she'd give him everything--oh, she shouldn't, she barely knew him!--but she was helplessly his, his for the taking--ohhhh, the heat of her skin was unbearable!

She gasped as she felt his breath on her skin, then cried out as she felt his teeth closing down on her nipple...

 

[juliana1]

She too

She too.


From the rearview mirror, she could see everything. And he knew she could.
But he wasn’t the least bit interested in her peeking, he was hypnotized by those beautiful pointed nipples he had just unleashed.

She had a hard time keeping her eyes on the road, watching the heat from the back seat, she was so glad when they got past the bridge that separated the city from the country. This was the first time he had brought “her” in his limo since she had started driving him. He had told her about this woman that he was having a fantasy affair with. The way there were no words, just passion.

Now she had been driving a limo for over five years and had seen some things. Some hot things. Some things that made her have to pull over after she had dropped the riders off, unzip her black drivers uniform pants, slide her fingers inside her wet pussy and rub herself into a deep orgazmic spasm. It didn’t take long for release and then she was able to drive on safely again.

Once on the open highway she was able to take longer back seat peeks.
First his face had been buried in chest, pulling her round breasts around his cheeks, making those pointed nipples look up at him, begging him to slide his mouth to them, one side then the other.

As the girl in the back seat relaxed her body to accept his sweet soft kisses down her chest, her arms that had been propping her up, gave way to let her back fall to the back of the seat.
Her hands move to the side of his face, and then into his hair, gripping, holding him there, momentarily so he understood that yes she loved the kisses on her nipples.

She too, would of held his mouth there. But watch the road, watch the road she told herself as she almost goes a little too far on to the shoulder of the road.

The intercom buzzes. She answers, “yes?”

 

[DriveSouth]

“Watch the road Jules!”

“Remember last time I caught you snooping?”

The intercom went silent and the dark glass between the two compartments silently closed and he returned his full attention to his companion.

She gasped as his teeth grazed her nipple and quickly the other and just as quickly his hand sneaked up the inside of her thigh, stroking her smooth skin, teasing her.

He took the nipple fully into his mouth, gently sucking it in now, gently allowing his tongue to caress the taut peak. Upon releasing the nipple he tightened his grip on her thigh to occupy her hot thoughts as his mouth moved to reward the other nipple with its turn to be sucked and caressed by his hungry tongue.

Maintaining his grip on both her nipple and her thigh, he could sense her giving in, her legs relaxed and softly fell apart, exposing the dampness, the growing desire between her lips. Gently his finger traced the periphery of the panties, making her squirm, making her back thrust her nipples into his warm mouth.

 

[ranajja]

Groaning, she arched her back, trying in vain to control her breathing as she felt his lips, his teeth, his tongue on one nipple, then the other--bringing her oh, so close to the edge--ohhhhhh...much more of this and I will come...She squeezed her thighs together, tightening on his hand, willing him to slow down, yet wanting, needing for him to go on, to touch her...ohhhhhhh....her heart was pounding, overwhelmed by the naughtiness of it, the decandence--the certainty that she'd let him do anything, everything. Last time, she'd lost count of the number of orgasms...

She inhaled, hissing softly, her attention snapping back to his mouth on her nipples...ohhhhh, he is incredible.... The heat between her legs was unbearable, completely at odds with the gooseflesh crawling in waves over her skin. He pulled, he suckled, he bit, slowly increasing the pressure of his teeth closing down on her nipples--

She cried out as he felt his hand squeezing her thigh, and unresisting, she parted her legs for him again. She cried out again as he sucked her nipple hard hard, and she felt the throbbing between her legs, fiercely aching for his touch, his kiss, his tongue on her clit...ohhhhhhhhh...she gasped again, but this time it was followed by a series of small cries, higher and higher in pitch as her first orgasm broke fiercely over her...

 

[DriveSouth]

She breathed in quick stacato like gasps as she recovered.

He did not share need for recovery and slipped fingers underneath the band of her panty leg.

Her skin was soft, shaved smooth. Dampness from her delicate slit lubricated her flower perfectly. He traced along the seam that held her lips closed. Her hips reacted just like her back had earlier. The arched forward, requesting more, demanding more.

Finally he released her nipple and moved to kiss her mouth. She was hot, hungry and the kiss was passionate. she teased him, nibbling on his lips. Returning the favor he took her tongue into his mouth and gently sucked. She surrendered, probing his mouth with her tongue.

His fingers now probing her hot gash, she pressed forward into his fingers, rocking hips encouraging his aggression.

 

[ranajja]

Her heart was pounding, her breathing erratic, and with each touch, the sensations became more intense. Unbearable, exquisitely unbearable, how he kissed her, gently, tenderly, insistently, pulling at her bottom lip as he pulled her panties aside. Ohhhhhhhh... she groaned into his mouth, giving over to his kisses, his tongue, his touch... Quickly, she unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his chest, and his own hard nipples. Her arms slipped around his neck, one hand going into his hair, pulling him closer, and she surrendered to the passion of the kiss as she rocked her hips against him, slowly grinding into his hand. Her nipples were tender, sensitive from his orgasmic suckling, and it felt ohhhh, so nice to be skin-to-skin, her breasts pressed against him, skin-to-skin...

Suddenly, he broke the kiss, his eyes were dancing and mischievous. She blushed as his eyes then raked over her, and thinking what a sight she must be, her lips swollen from his kisses, her breasts exposed and her nipples hard, her legs spread open to him, his fingers wet with her juices. Then, with excruciating slowness, he withdrew his fingers. Her heart pounded as she watched him put his fingers in his mouth, his eyes closing as he enjoyed licking the taste of her from each one.

 

[DriveSouth]

Slowly he licked her delicate nectar from his fingers, hinting at his intentions. reaching behind, underneath her he lifted her hips slightly as his fingers slipped her blue lacey panties down over her hips, exposing a freshly trimmed bush. She shook with anticipation, with desire as the task was completed and he slid them over her ankles and feet.

Holding her ankles together, he pushed her into the fetal position there on her back, leaving her inviting pussy shamelessly exposed. His face qickly moved into position to taste her. His hot breath moved across the folds of skin tantalizingly. His tongue entered the folds without warning, softly he felt her wetness, softly he came to know her again softly she raced to the edge once more. His tongue moved along the seam of her lips now slowly, from ass to clit the stroke was deliberate and probing. Circling her clit searching, her groans of "There .... there ... don't stop ...." assured him he was on target. He paused to suck on her, right there where it seemed to feel so right. Gently his mouth slid down the length of her slick wet slit, maintaining his suction till the cycle was complete and his tongue danced around her clit once more and once more the race to the edge was on.

He'd long ago slipped his rigid tool from his trousers and it's abrupt entrance into the scene was deliightful.