Sizzling Sensations

He watched her face through the top of his eyes as she moaned in pleasure as his tongue worked at her entrance, his nose buried deeply within her as well. Then, his right hand holding and squeezing her ass, his left moved to hold her clit still as his tongue moved several circular passes over it.
 
Her body was on fire as he worked on her clit. She leaned back against the mirror giving him more of herself. Her breathing was deep and groans of excitement came from her lips. She tried to reach him with her hands but her position made it impossible. She wrapped her legs around him and his tongue went deeper into her.

She called out his name.
 
As Jill leaned back against the mirror, she was forcing her pussy further into his mouth. Her scent encouraged him to work further on pleasuring her whilst she called out his name. As she began to grind herself into his face Gary held onto her butt firmly, pulling her towards him. As she wrapped herself around him his nose began to penetrate along with his tongue, and he lifted her off the desk slightly, leaving her angled against the mirror on the wall to support her position as he tried with his tongue to make her scream out louder.
 
Jill closed her eyes as waves of passion swept over her. She gasped as he pulled her even further into his mouth. Her groans were getting louder as she felt hersel building up at her core and then her body released its juices and she screamed in passion. Placing her hand into her mouth to quiet the sound in case someone heard her and burst into the room, her moans began again as she had another climax. Her mind vaughly registered that Gary seemed to be drinking it but soon she was so far into passion that no clear thoughts could be captured.
 
Quaking from her vantage position on the desk above Gary, shuddering against his face as he slurped away within her, his hands roaming over her body now too. Her cunt juices flowed freely whilst he worked away at he. As she writhed and wriggled, trying (yet he was sure failing) to surpress her load moans of pleasure. As she climaxed he looked up at her beaming eyes, she was lost in a world of her own, a far away land of pleasure.

Gary moved himself away from her pussy, softly kissing her thighs as he withdrew. Rising, his head made its way up her body, a reminder of how impressively proportioned she was, he took them in hand again. He made his way back to kiss her again.
 
Jill had multiple climaxes as Gary kept at her and her body shuddered as it released itself. Finally he broke away from her pussy and moved toward her lips. His hands traced her body until they got to her breasts. he began squeezing and arousing her nipples as his lips touch hers. He kissed her passionately and she could taste her own sex on his tongue as he entered her mouth. Jill wrapped her arms around his neck and held onto him tightly. She could feel his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He opened her legs wider for him.

There kisses became more passionate and she moved her own tongue within his mouth. Her hands roamed his body at will as their passion kept building. He was rock hard against her.
 
It was not just his body that rose as he toyed with her breasts and began to kiss her deeply for a second time. She widened her legs invitingly and with acceptance as he clambered up to her. Taking one hand onto her shoulder he eased Jill onto her side as he climbed onto the table. Keeping her legs wide with his knee, he lay on top of her as he entered her self lubricated pussy. The feelings were immense and her hot cunt caused an almost sizzling sensation between their genitalia.
 
Jill clung to Gary as he manuvered into position and as he entered her the intake of her breath was auditable. He was only partly into her and the sensations that went through her was like electricity. She grabbed tightly onto him. A mixture of passion, excitement and fear of the unknown ran though her body as she experienced the feel of a man within her. She called out his name and he settled her down with a gentle kiss.
 
As they kissed, Jill's body consuming Gary's manhood. His hands ran through her hair as their bodies intwined in their passionate encounter. His body on top of her's, Gary controlled the pace of their embrace; his movements remained slow and calculated whilst his firm body ensured their mutual pleasure.

Slowly, as she groaned, he rotated his hips in an almost circular motion, his hard rod delving inside and against her vaginal walls. The warmth of their bodies with their torsos helf together firmly heightened Gary's sense of belonging and contentment.
 
Jill like the feel of Gary's body on top of her. There closeness was conforting as his movements within her were slow. Her hips moved to his rythum and he moved in and out of her . She groaned in pleasure and her hands touched the firm musculant planes of his body.

A need for more of him grew within her as a passions grew with each of Gary's thrusts. He was an excellent lover kind and considerate. He controlled their movement and kept a firm hold on her which heightened her pleasure A gentle squeeze to her backside caused great pleasure and she moaned her face against his chest.
 
As Gary took a handful of her backside, taking in the delights of her body, he could feel his own orgasm beginning to work it's way up. As he pulled and pushed his hard piece in and out the pleasure grew and grew, he knew his release would have to come soon. Still on top of Jill he watched in the mirror at the side of her body, giving him a different view of her sexy body as they moved their hips to the tune of a beautiful symphany.

Increasing his tempo as he felt his dick begin to pulse to the pace of his increasing heartbeat, he explored Jill's depths, his mouth kissing and whispering in her ear, making her whole body shudder.

"Jill, you are so sexy! I feel like I'm gonna climax. Is there anything I can do for you?"
 
Jill groaned as Gary kept squeezing her behind. The combination of this and his deep penetration was bringing her closer to a climax. She held onto him tightly meeting his hips with thrusts of her own. The passion was deep as he increased the speed of his thrusts. He rode her hard and deep and her groans became louder with ever stroke of his body.

She heard him speak but could not answer as his body brought her close to another climax. Finally she released and a powerful climax shook her to her core. She held onto him even tighter digging her nails into his back and calling his name.
 
Jill seemed to be lost in a special place in her own mind as John spoke. Fucking her harder, he too was losing his grasp on who he was and what he was doing here on the dressing table with the pianist. With faster and faster movements Jill's cunt seemed to spasm, it seemed to squeezing and put pressure on his cock. With a gasp he made one final, deep thrust into her, burying his dick within before he began to spasm himself, depositing a load of spunk within her, lost in a world of him and Jill.
 
Jill held onto him tightly as their bodies moved faster and faster until a climax rocked them both. The settled into each other's arms lost in the after glow of love making.

It had been a wonderful experience. Jill clung to him not wanting to let him go.
 
Well there came a point where they came to their senses and realised that they were in a potentially vulnerable position, clung together and exposed on the dressing table for anybody to just walk in and catch them in the act. After some shared kisses and warm hugs Gary decided that getting his clothes back on would be a good idea. As he dressed he threw Jill her underwear.

"So....that was intense..." He wasn't sure exactly what was going on, but something seemed to have stirred inside. What was happening to him?
 
Jill grabbed for her underwear, a blush touched her cheeks as she quickly dressed. It was true it was amazing what happened between them. She wondered how often if ever she would be touched by Gary again. She found she had great pleasure in his arms. She really did not say anything but as she dressed she looked at him occasionally.
 
Jill was quiet as she dressed. Strangely, despite sharing such intimate moments, there seemed to be some sort of awkward silence between them. She stole some glances in Gary's direction, he could not help but notice, but she didn't say a word. Before opening the door and stepping out to the real world, he needed to know what was going on in her head.

"What ya thinkin'?"
 
Jill looked at Gary and blushed again.

"I was just wondering if what we did was a one time thing or if we would be having a relationship. I mean was it what people call casual sex or will it be a meaningful relationship. I didnt expect to feel quite so many emotions. Well to be truthful I didn't expect it at all. It was very beautiful Gary, nothing like I had ever thought it would be"

She looked down wondering if he thought she was foolish to ask him such a thing.
 
After echoing his own thoughts, Jill looked down uncomfortably. As Gary pondered his next statement, he peered down at her - she looked so cute. He tried to think straight, but there was a stirring from within, though it seemed not to be driven by his dick this time. What was he thinking? He didn't do relationships - his life was too busy, right? Women are necessary, sex is necessary, but that is what cheap tarts and prostitutes are for. He had only just met Jill really, surely it was nothing. The only time in his life when he tried to make this work was with Diane all those years ago, but remembering the pain he had long since held his policy; 'too busy for relationships', 'use them and lose them'. Why was Jill making him question it?

"I didn't expect any emotions either Jill, but they came, from somewhere..." well he had let the cat out of the bag now, but there was always a logical get out clause, a good reason to keep his heart caged.

"But we couldn't, could we? I mean something like this, it could disrupt the band."
 
He was right of course and when she looked at him, her eyes were said.

"You are right but we must not do that ever again. Will you agree to that. I dont want to be just a play thing, I couldnt stand that"
 
She did not try to convince him, so Gary felt a little safer because he was unsure just how easily he could be persuaded to abandon his long held position. When he looked at her sad eyes, he felt sorry that he had caused some disapointment.

"Of course, I promise. Never again," he felt uncomfortable making a promise to somebody that he knew he couldn't even make to himself. What else could he say?

Making his way to the door, he opened it,

"Ladies first."
 
Jill walked out of the office. She found she was a little sore between her legs and a little heavy in her heart. She had made a mistake allowing what had happened, one she did not plan to make again. She did not realize that once a woman is awakened, there is no way to put her passions back again.

"So where is the house you want us to go to, Gary"

She acted as if nothing had happened.
 
"The house? Oh yes. It is on the outskirts of town, with all the other rich people. The driver will be ready to take you lot down there when you're ready. When you've had a look I'm sure you'll be happy there.

Perhaps I'll come and visit to see how you girls are settling in," Gary replied as they walked along the corridor.

"For now I've got to go see a man about a dog. See ya later."
 
Jill continued to the livingroom as Gary disappeared. She felt foolish, she should have never had sex with him, what had she been thinking. She never got involved with an employer. She sat at the piano and played a sad melody.
 
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It seemed that the slow, melancholy tune matched his turmoiled emotional state. Walking away down the corridor he concentrated on where to place his feet, like when he was a kid and he was scared to death about stepping on a crack in the tiling. Thinking about turning back and to Jill, he actually paused and spun once, before heading back in his original direction. Then, the most bizarre thing happened to him. The kind of thing you would find very difficult to believe.

First Gary felt the ground begin to shake beneath him. He had experienced this once before, as a child, when a large earthquake happened many hundreds of miles away. As quickly as it started though, the tremble had stopped. "What was that there then?" he asked himself before making a few steps forward. At that point he was stopped in his tracks, as an almost blinding white light pierced through a window in the far corner. Holding his hand to his head to shield his eyes, he struggled to see what was going on, and began to feel dizzy.

As his eyes adjusted to the light, he began to imagine things. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw little furry creatures, probably Gremlins he thought. About ten of them jumped through the window. Slowly they marched toward him. Gary was fearful, frozen to the spot. These creatures were small, but they had big teeth. He tried to run, tried to scream, but no, he was paralysed. It was as though the light prevented him from moving.

The furry little freaks reached him and began to crawl all over his body, climbing up his legs and arms. They seemed to talk to each other, in weird clicking noises, not unlike the noise that crickets make at night. Paralysed, Gary's body was rigid, and for some reason heard himself chanting "surf", but not under his control. Then the weirdest shit of all happened, and he found himself levitating, moved to a horizontal position with the creatures on his back. He floated head first towards the window at the end of the corridor, before everything went dark; he blacked out.

Asleep, he dreamed about Jill. But all too soon he awoke. Terrified, he found himself in an earie, dimly lit room. He was strapped to some sort of metallic platform.
 
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