Summers capture.

[Sweetp4u]

Summer

I awoke early, the night before seeming like a dream to me, beyond words. When I looked into the mirror my face was flush red, but still the tingling inside wouldn't stop.
The maid came in, annoucing a bath would be readied when ever I chose to use it. Smiling I thanked her quietly, and slipped on a robe. Tentatively I crept downstairs and threw the kitchen. Not one person was about, as if they all fled this room for some reason or another.
Ignoring their weird behavior, and unknown to her who was down here, she stepped into the bathing room. Her small gasp caught in her throat as she heard a muffled moan coming from behind her.
Turning around, she seen him in the tub, relaxing back. His hand moving up and down in the water, but she couldn't make out what he was doing? She held still as possible, watching him in awe. His face was even more handsome by the morning light. Granted he was much older than she was, but he was sculpted beautifuly.
Leaning back against the door, his moans awoke something primative inside me and I crept closer. His eyes closed, head thrown back as he uttered another moan, he did not see me coming closer. I moved on silent bare feet, my gown making no sound as I moved behind him.
That's when i saw what he was doing, and my eyes grew wide in wonderment. His hand was wrapped around what I could only assume was his penis, and stroking it. Did it hurt? I desperately wanted to ask, but did not dare interrupt.
I should have left, but instead my hands moved down to his shoulders, and gently rested there. I felt him tense under my hands and he stopped all movement.
"No, do not stop my lord, I.. I would like to watch? If I may?" I whispered near his ear, my own heart pounding in my breast as my eyes took in his torso. Being this close to a very naked man had never happened to me before, I was inthralled by the vision.

 

[Guest]

Summer

The thoughts and images in his head fed the fire in his loins. He stroked himslef slowly, savoring every memory of Summer. Then he felt hands slip over his shoulders. He hand froze in midstroke, his head swung about. He was staring directly into the partially open neckline of the shirt she wore last night. Soft cleavage billowed out from beneath the cloth. He could see her nipples erect and straining at the cloth.

She whispered in his ear to continue. There was no end to this madness, he thought. But how could he deny her wish, how could he deny his need for her.

He looked up at her eyes and was lost for a moment. His hand resumed his slow stroking as he looked her directly in the eyes. Her lips parted and he sw her delicate tongue slip and sweep over them.

Her gaze moved beyond his eyes and down over his chest. He could almost feel the movement of her eyes as it trailed over his belly. He definitely felt the heat of her stare on his manhood. His sword stuck straight up out of the water. Her eyes lcked on his hardness and he slip backed in the tub, the water splashed out of the tub and onto her sleek body. He turned in the tub so that he could watch her. Her hands never left his shoulders and only slid over his shoulders so they rested on his one shoulder.

The color of her areolae were visible throught he cloth and the material clung to her erect nipples. One hand slipped down and ran over his chest. Her fingers played in the few black and gray hairs on his chest. He looked down and saw her dainty hand as it tickled the hairs and then traced a path to his nipple. Her nails reaked over the nipple and made it hard.

She did not look down at her hand, she was entranced by the movements. Not, at least until she saw the

 

[DreamWizard47]

Summer

Not until she felt the nipple, then she looked down and saw her the color of her hand against his tanned skin.

He stroked harder and his head rested over the edge of the tub. His eyes were half-closed. Her fingers toyed and teased at his nipple, he groaned out loud.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Summer

I watched as his hand moved over his manhood, stroking and rocking in the water. It hid nothing, left all of his in perfect line of sight, and I was entranced with the whole thing. I had never seen anything like this before, it was making my heart beat wildly in my breast as I watched him.

His head lay back against the tub rim, his eyes partially closed, I did not look at his face but at his hand. My own dancing and caressing across his chest, I paid little heed to what I was doing. Not until I caught the white of my skin against the dark of his own. It was hypnotic watching, my hands moved up and down, my nails lightly raking his skin.

And when I went over his flat nipples, his hand tightened on himself, his groan of pleasure came out and his eyes fell fully closed. It did indeed look as if he was enjoying this, so much so I did it again. The same reaction, except now his hips lifted a little out of the water and his hand moved again.

Licking my suddenly dry lips, my eyes moved from his stroking, to my hands on him to his face. screwered up into a twisted mask of lust, I watched him pant and gasp. My own hands began to shake as did my whole body.

What was I doing? I was awakening that hunger again, all from a simple touch and watching. Somewhere in my mind I knew this was wrong and I should stop and flee, but the darker side of me wanted to watch him until he was done.

Wanted to feel his hands on my skin stroking like that, making me groan and shake as he was doing now. My body lowered a little, my mouth right by his ear, My eyes still fastened on his stroking hand. My rapid breathing was washing over his ear, his nipples were tight little buds and his hand was flying up and down quicker now. "Yes! Oh yes! let me see My Lord.." I whispered urgently into his ear.

 

[DreamWizard47]

Summer

His hand flew over the shaft of his sword, her hand dreving him mad with her touches. HE felt her breath and she whispered to him. He needed her! He turned his head as her words were barely a wisp in the morning air. His lips were a mear breath from her lips. He could feel the movement of them as her last syllable slip past her perfect lips.

They stayed like that for what seemed a long time. His hand slowed but was very methodically stroking his shaft. He leaned and clesed the gap between their lips. The heavens opened and the lighting flowed from her lips to his. His tongue slipped past his lips to part hers. She leaned to him, her eyes closed, and pressed her lips against his, yielding and pliable as the churned against his lips.

She had learned a lot in but one night. Her nails dug in to his chest. She leaned over him, her breasts rubbing against his shoulder. He felt the fire in his loins flare up and ravage his body. With his free hand he reached for her elicate hand and took it in his. He drew her hand under the water and with his wrapped her hand about the girth of his erection. She opened her eyes wide and looked at him. He leaned to her and kissed her anew.

Deep within he knew this should stop just as he had stopped it last night. But inhis heart and in his loins there was not stopping now.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Summer

My breath stilled as his lips met mine, moaning softly, I couldn't believe this was happening all over again. Smiling slightly for no apparent reason, I gasped as his tongue brushed my lips.

Heat washed over me and inside a throbbing started down deep, I felt light headed and as if I was floating. Pressing closer, I opened for him, feeling his tongue softly, sweetly touch my own. Gasping again, then moaning, I meshed my lips to his harder. Seeking only what I knew he could give me, this wild urge inside.

His hand took mine, and I allowed him to, nothing inside me would fight him. I longed for this as I did last night. I felt his hand push mine under the water and I felt my skin tingle with the blush I knew was coming. Opening my hand I felt him under my fingertips. Hot, hard, yet smooth and silky to the touch. He groaned into my mouth as my hand circled around at the instance of his own.

Slowly I moved my hand up and down with his, not very aware yet willing to be taught. I was a little afraid at first, his tongue invading my mouth was a little off, but I pressed mine forward and ran over his. Jerking a little at the contact, I felt my own sex tighten and wet further.

Unbidden came this urge to slide into his lap, shed everything I wore and do just that. Panting, I kissed him back though I was a novice, he didn't seem to mind.

I didn't notice when his hand left mine below, nor that mine was still moving up and down on him now of my own free will. But when he jerked in my hand, I gasped and turned my head to watch. forgotten was the kisses, I was enthralled by the movement below.

"Does? Does this feel good My Lord?" I asked in a hushed voice, the curiousoity in my voice clear as I stroked him up and down. My fingertips grazing over the tip when I came back up. The silken moisture on the head felt slimy to my fingers, but nothing I was scared of.

I turned back to look at him, his eyes dark with passion, I now knew what it was. I used to sneak into my father's library and read stories I shouldnt have, but it gave me some knowledge. This man wanted me, in a carnal sense of the word. did I back down and flee like the innocent I was? Pretending to be afraid and scared? Or did I stay and continue?

I knew the answer as I felt him move in my hand again, thickening up and pulsating with need. He was not small, if I guessed accurately. Or perhaps my hands were tiny? Whatever it was, I still did my best to keep him moving under my stroke. It gave me this weird sense of power to hold him thusly and continue this game.

but was it a game? My body reacted as any grown woman's would, with a deperate desire to know, to learn and to feel. I turned back to watch my hand, delicate and small, yet he moaned each time I moved.

"My Lord?" I was asking what I should do here? I wanted to feel him against me, my mind conjuring up all kinds of pleasures, sinful pleasures. But my first time, I thought it would be in a bed, not a tub? from the look he is giving me, he doesn't want me to stop here, or right now either.

"Do you need help drying off? Perhaps a nap?" I knew it was a mood breaker some what, but I wanted to feel him fully against me. I may burn in hell for commiting this sin, but so be it. I licked my lips again, they felt very dry, my throat felt closed off as I found it difficult to draw breath into my lungs.

 

[DreamWizard47]

Summer

"Does this feel good My Lord?" she queried, but my throat was dry. I could only moan feeling her hand slide up and down the length of me. Upon her next question, ?My Lord?? I was starting to understand that she was as excited as I was. The tremor in her voice spiced with passion. Her voice was silky. When she asked if I needed a nap or help drying, I almost realized that she was in my charge and was to be sheltered and held until she wed some young man. I again feared that she was frightened by my need for her. But at the same time I realized that I was not going to let this girl, leave me if there was a way.

I stood up in the tub, her hand still wrapped about my hardness. Standing placed my erection at her head level as she sat next to the tub. Her eyes widened to see a man?s sword for the first time in front of her. It was one thing to see it beneath the water, even though some of it rose above water level. Now she held it still stroking it ever so slowly, staring in awe at the length, girth and the texture of it.

I removed her hand from my shaft and stepped from the tub. I reached down and took her hand in mine, beseeching her to stand. I pulled her to me and held her young body against mine. My erection twitched against her pelvis, and I held her to me as I kissed her with all my heart.

I bent and scooped her into my arms, my torso still wet and soaking the shirt she wore. Her sweet bottom slipped from the shirt and peeked into the morning light. I kissed her again. ?Will you allow me to make you a woman, my sweet Summer, love??

She was silent as she looked into my eyes. She nodded tentatively. ?I am taken by you, my little girl. I do not want to lose you.? I punctuated the statement with a soul-felt kiss.

I carried her to me bedroom and placed her gingerly sitting on my bed. I reached down and grabbed the bottom of the shirt. Lifting it, I watched as her smooth flat tummy came into view, then the lower swell of her breasts and pink rosy nipples already erect with anticipation. I sat on the edge of the bed and took her in my arms, kissing her as I lay her back. Her arms were about my neck, clinging in both fear and passion. I kissed her lips and my hands slipped down her side, trailing over the side of her breasts, over her hips and along her thigh. When it reached the outside of her thigh, I slowly moved across her knee and very slowly moved it upward along her inner leg. Her legs parted, a natural instinct of her wants. We kissed and our tongues dueled and danced together. Already her breathing was in short pants. My hand slipped up and caressed her inner thigh. The index finger touched the junction of her inner leg and her mound. She gasped. She clung tighter to me. Her hand slipped down to my shaft and took the position she had before.

My hand moved over her petals and I dragged it up and along the length of her womanhood. The middle finger floating over her petals and parting them ver so slightly. For a virgin she was very wet. I smelled her heat as my fingers touched her. Pushing my hand back down over her petals my finger parted them more this time. My finger pressed and found her bud. As my finger touched it, she screamed, ?Oh my lord!? Her tiny fist clutched at my erection and threatened to uproot it. Sliding down further my finger slipped along her sweet valley and found the tunnel hidden there. The tip slipped in a bit and she squirmed beneath me and her teeth bit my lower lip.

?My darling Summer, as you lose your virginity there will be pain at first. I will be gentle as I can. I do love you. My Summer. Be patient and you will soon get past the pain and you will hear the angels trumpets in your body.?

?Shall I continue, my girl?? I asked. I kissed her eyelids and her cheeks. Her hand stopped on my shaft, but she did not let go as she thought.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Summer

I sat there, stunned, hot and itchy all over. My eyes held his as he knelt before me, his fingers teasing me where no man had ever touched before.

What was I to do? I didn't know exactly what was expected but I craved it, so I nodded my head, "Yes, please?" A softly whispered plea for his ears alone. I trusted him not to hurt me, and he hadn't so far.

My teeth sank into my bottom lip as my eyes partially closed in bliss. His finger was stroking again, up and down my parted folds, teasing me, making me hotter. It was a bit frightening, but it felt too good to stop now.

I glanced down, my hand still held him, slowly I began to move over him again. I sat up fuller and placed my lips back on his, kissing gently before my tongue passed my lips and begged to be let in between his.

Taking a big step in being agressive felt good, initiating this instead of waiting was exillerating. I lifted up a little and scooted off the bed some. Whimpering, He thrust slowly in and out of my center with a single tender stroke.

I broke away, gasping for air as my pulse raced in my breast. I let go of his cock and laid back on the bed a little more, rolling my hips to get used to this. As I rolled that sensation grew hotter, My shocked eyes held his as I whispered, "Can I move?" I felt a little embarassed again to be asking what I could and couldnt do.

My breath caught in my throat again as my eyes fell over his broad shoulders and handsome features. I couldnt believe this man wanted me!? OF all people he would choose me? I felt my heart melt and my mind give over completely. I would do my best to bring him pleasure as he was giving to me.

His thumb brushed my swollen clit and I arched off the bed, at first moving away from the shock of the contact, then coming back again to feel that once more.

"I ache My lord! Is that normal?"

 

[DreamWizard47]

Summer

?Move, my lovely, let the passion fill your soul with fire. Thrust when you feel the need and scream when it feels good.?

As she scooted on the bed, my arms entwined in her legs. I knelt before Summer, my fingers slipping slowly into her virgin between her folds, teasing at the entrance to her. I leaned towards her and blew hot breath over her moist lips. Her thighs stiffened, her back arched a whimper slipped from her throat. In short little bursts I blew across her folds and parted her lips to blow on her clit. Her hips writhed in my hands. I lowered my lips to her nether lips and placed a kiss directly on them. I held my lips there for a moment as the sensations filled her.

?Yes, my sweet Summer, it is theneed in you longing to get out that makes you ache, so.?

Slowly, I dragged my lower lip over her folds, and up, to her tiny nub. I rolled my head side to side pressing my lips against her tiny clit. She screamed loudly and her hands flew to my head. Clutching my hair in her hands she pressed her nub to my lips and rolled her hips about. My lips parted and surrounded the growing nub. I pursed my lips and sucked the sweet nectar from her. My tongue slipped out to graze against the sensitive tissue. Again she screamed, ?YES, My Lord, Yes.? Her wetness oozed from her virgin cunt and onto my chin, my tongue slithered about her most sensitive areas. Going from her excited nub to her opening made her wiggle down further onto my face.

My fingers swirled in the copious amounts of nectar that flowed from her. Slick in her juices I allowed the tips to slip into her channel. She froze for a moment as she felt the new sensation. I would not take her virginity with my fingers but I was to tease her into wanton desire. My fingers danced and played in her channel as my lips kissed and drank of her wetness.

She was insane with passion. This beautiful, lass, willingly giving herself to me this day. And even if it was only for this day and the next I become the old ogre that she must live with. This moment was to be treasured. I slurped at her parted petals, my fingers gliding along the opening to her channel and down to press against her bottom.

I stod upright, her legs still over my shoulders. Her bottom and lower back being lifted from the bed, my lips still locked to her wetness. I took her legs and lowered them. Her inner calves slid along my sides. Her ankles hooked on the corner of my back. Her breathing was heavy, her breasts rose and fell in anticipation. I lowered her hips back to the bed. Then I stood over her, my hardness standing straight and erect over her. Her legs wide open. Her eyes grew big.

?I must make love to you now, Summer. The intensity is too great for me to withstand any longer.?

 

[Sweetp4u]

Summer

My eyes widened a little as he stood towering over my prone form. Heat engulfed me everywhere, my soul was on fire with longing for more.
I nodded my head and relaxed as best I could. Which wasn't too easy, my body was tensed up and tingling all over. I instinctively tightened my legs around him waist and pulled him towards my center, wanting more of that pleasure he was giving me.
No more fear laced my features, only desire to commence with this, and get back to heaven.
"Yes My lord. Please do?" I pleaded softly as I panted for air. My sex felt wonderful and all I wanted to do was reach down and rub it as it so desperately craved.
Urgency made me edgy and I could barely hold myself still, wiggling a little, my dark passion filled eyes stared up at him, pleading for him to finish this, take me where I wanted to go, but was unsure how to get there.


ooc: this one over with?

 

[DreamWizard47]

Summer

I looked deep in her eyes as I shifted my hips. the velvety crown of my hardness touched the soft wet petals of her center. I paused and held her legs tight. Reaching down, I wrapped my fiost about my shaft and rubbed slowly up and down her gash. She jumped as the head slipped over her nub. Slowly I stroked up and down her, teasing and tempting her.

Her slim hips shifted as she pressed forward to me. The head squished against her tight opening, slowly it yielded and wrapped itself about the crown. I shivered at the feel of her tightness.

"Bear with me, darling little one. I will be gentle, but there will be some pain, my love."

With that I pressed forward, but there was much resistance. Gently I rocked back and forth against her, making her quim accustomed to the intruder. Centimeter by centimeter I slowly entered her. Her eyes glazed as she felt the girth of me split her open.

With gentle movements I was finally about halfway in. I could feel the final resistance of her virginity.

I looked into her eyes. Her teeth were bared and biting her lower lip. "Are you ready, my little lover?"

She nodded her head and raised her curled hand to bite her finger.

I pressed forward slowly. "Take it now, my lord, please, get it over with.", she pleaded.

I thrust forward and she whimpered. She squirmed as I held fast in position.

Soon enough her hips ground against me. Her arm raised over her head and she stroked her fingers through her hair. She rolled her hips side to side seeking the pleasure she was now feeling.

Slowly i began rocking back-and-forth inside hf her. My hands resting on her tiny hips. The heat of her virgin center gripping desperately to me length.