The picnic

OOC: Aniceguy, no offense but if anyone wanted to read your stories they would go look them up, you do not need to post the link to them on all the threads in this section.
 
I watched rapt as Julia knelt before me, the white bra snuggling her breasts and pushing them into two lovely round crisp looking apples, longing to be suckled by my lips.

She took a strawberry and nibbled it seductively, suggestively, erotically swirling it with her tongue. i longed to touch her tongue-to-tongue and nearly lunged for her. Just in time, she retreated slightly, her head cocked prettily tilted in a teasing gesture. My heart was pounding at the view down her cleavage.

I tried to calm myself slowly from this peak and waited, sucking a strawberry and listening to the noises of hangers banging against the wall of the tiny booth. A quiet came and I assumed she was there, hidden but still there in my mind's eye, snapping girlish feminine things in place, smoothing the satin over her lovely curves. Mmmmmm, looking delectable.

She returned to view, somewhat shyly I thought. Her eyeglasses were gone, though I knew she needed them, especially in the dim light. As she came out of the shadow, she was a vision in lustrous yellow, soft like a field of daisies in an Illinoie meadow. The gown caressedher legs, sleek in nylons which came high on her thighs before yielding to white flesh with a contrasting dark band topped interupted by a narrow bright white band circling the loveliness of her thigh. The skirt of the gown was diaphragmous and swirled about her legs, tempting me, taunting me, sending a shiver of pleasure through my body.

There were no panites to hide my view of the small triangle of dark black hair at her mound, the beginning of a parting slit outlined in shadow, beautiful and plump, looking for all the world like a perfect pear for me to bite into. I knew what she would taste like, I kneww that she would smell like a glade of pear blossoms fresh from her bath this morning. The bright yellow satin of the bustier, had long garters streaming down her thighs to snatch up her stockings, pulling them taut and lovely on her legs and promising heavenly bliss in their embrace.

The ribbon was tied in a bow, but not to be pulled! It supported her lovely breasts in up-thust majesty, making me yearn for my head to be pressed against them by her lovely hands.

She slipped one foot out of her yellow pumps, teasing the toes against the instep of her other foot. I suddenly wanted to fondle her foot, to kiss her toes and slip my kisses along her leg.

She wmiled as she came toward me, stopping with her feet straddling my outstretched legs. My only reply to the unasked question was to slip my hand along her thigh, caressing the top of her stocking, and brought the back of my fingers against the sweet pouty mound, brushing against the curls and then slipping sidewise between them and gently pressing the full lips of darling Julia's pussy.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm," I heard myself moan quietly, the soft feel of her against my hand raising an irristible excitement in me. I shivered slightly with anticipation.

She bent over with a smile and kissed my waiting lips and I glimpsed the two little moles there in the sheltered valley of her breasts. It was always a thrill to see deep down that valley the underwire of her bra or in this case corset, struggling manfully to press her breasts up in presentation a jeweler could not have managed for his diamonds. it was exciting because it seemed so intimate, that glimpse of her underware.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm," she repeated against my lips, and withdrew a few inches to catch my eyes fixing on her breasts. I noticed that she shrugged a little and thrust them into slightly greater prominence for my eyes to fondle.

[Edited by Amadeus on 12-08-2000 at 03:15 AM]
 
The door to the dressing room was half open. I had walked silently on the plush carpet to a point where I could observe Julia changing into the next ensemble. the mirrors surrounded her as she loosened the ribbon closure and she leaned forward slightly, a small smile of pleasure on her lips. She examined for a moment the view I had so admired, the smile an indication of just a hint of pleasure my smitten gaze had given her. She shrugged her shoulders in an involuntary little shiver and stepped out of her high heels, wriggling her toes in the plush carpet.

I watched as she unsnapped the stockings from the corset, letting them droop slightly along her thighs, waiting to me snatched up by the next garment. Sitting on the little bench, she stripped the stockings off her legs with one finger first the left and then the right and leaned back for just a moment, her hand trailing against, then squeezing lightly her venus mound. The patch of black hair was a beautiful contrast in color and texture to the yellow corset above it.

Her hands found the hook closures in the back and her arms formed an angular frame for her breasts as they relaxed as the corset sprang away. Julia's breasts were plump, lovely things, her nipples surrouned by large succulent pink islands. Her nipples were rigid and poked our toward the mirror. I watched as she rubbed her breasts lightly as they slumped slightly to their natural curve, forming a lovely broad elliptical line leading out and up to the nipple now so proudly displayed. I longed for my hands to replace hers in just that position, but held back, loving the sight of her in this intimate moment.

Standing, she squirmed and contorted herself to pull a very tight blackk panty girdle up her legs and at last over her hips. This was a surprise, since i had never known her to wear anything like it. It was a tubular garment, open at the bottom and having garters along the bottom of it.

Julia opened another packet of nylons and held the long black sheath up to prepare it over her hand and then raise on e leg to receive it's sleek, clinging adornment. Her leg took on a new beauty, toes pointed, calf extended as she drew the nylon up her leg. Fastening each of the garters to the stocking she moved to the other leg and I watched in the mirror as the lovely slit of her pussy lips came into view as she parted her legs.

My erection grew in the leg of my trousers and my breath came short at the sight of her dressing for my pleasure. I slipped away quietly, the vision of her lingering in my mind. The hangers banged quietly against the wall as she stood to finish dressing.
 
The girdle was smooth as I ran my hand across my stomach. I loved the sleek feel on my skin and knew Charley would too.

Coming out of the dressing room I slipped up behind Charley. Loosening his tie, I unbuttoned his shirt and slid my hand in and begin rubbing his chest.

Kissing his neck I slip around into his lap, "I think I like this one." I say as I begin unbuttoning his shirt all the way. Slipping it off his shoulders I move to the blanket onto my knees.

Bringing Charley up on to his knees I begin unfastening his belt and pants. Slipping them down, he stands slightly and steps out of them. Sitting back down he slides his hand up my thigh and rubs the hair around the slit on my lips.

With one hand he gives me my wine as he slips two fingers of the other hand into my wet pussy, fondling my clit with his thumb. Taking a sip of the wine, I moan and rock slowly from the pleasure he is giving me.

Feeling my juices flow down my thigh I sit my wine down and move towards Charley. On my knees with him sitting I am slightly taller and looking down at him, I bend my face to his to kiss him. I feel the electric shock of our tongues meeting, he never ceases to amaze me.

Kissing a long deep passionate kiss our tongues slipping around each other frenzied at first then slower and my heart beat faster and faster, I feel him suck slightly on my tongue. As the kiss ends I slide my arms around Charley's neck for support and slip onto him.

I can feel the head of his cock pressing into me and as I press down he slides all the way into my inviting pussy. The fit is snug and I squeeze as he slides in making it tighter and tighter.

I dip my finger in the wine and drip a few drops onto Charley neck and as they begin running down I lick then up and begin kissing his neck. Moving to his ear I kiss the soft sensitive spot behind the lobe and then whisper into his ear "Fuck me Charley" as I begin moving up and down. His hands on my waist help support me as his hips thrust up to meet me.

"Oh yes darling harder fuck me harder and deeper"

I love the way the hair on his chest feels against he smooth fabric covering me and Charley's hand has found that spot in the small of my back that drives me wild.

"Oh yes Charley yes that's it darling fuck me yes yes yes"

I can feel my orgasm building as I kiss Charley again, this time more frenzied than the last. As the kiss ends I feel my first orgasm explode inside me and shudder at it's intensity. Knowing what is happening Charley increases his pace to keep up with my fevered thrusting.

As I cum a second time I feel Charley cumming and spraying the inside of me. His grip on my back tightens as his cum shoots out in wave after wave.

Collapsing against him as we both gasp for breath I hold him tight against me until my shuddering has stopped. Pulling back I say "I think I will get this one for sure!"

Moving a pillow to the floor behind me I lay back onto it with Charley still inside me. He runs his hands up my stomach and begins fondling my breasts through the fabric as he tells me the things he wants to do to me on my trip to the cape.

Feeling him beginning to harden inside me is an incredible feeling. Moving to his knees Charley leans over me and moves my legs to his shoulders. With my legs on his shoulders and my feet crossed behind his head he begins thrusting again.



[Edited by Juliangel on 12-09-2000 at 01:28 PM]
 
"Oh yes Charley ...... yes ..... ah .......... that's IT, darling, .... fuck me ,, yes .. yes .. yes! ............. ohhhhhhhhh!"

Her breath echos in my ear, as I begin thrusting into her tight vagina once again. We are both more relaxed now, but still her pussy is very tight around my shaft. Julia is a tiny girl and one of the special joys of making love with her is her wet and very tight vagina. It is just wonderful.

I slowly and intently slip into her, feeling the cuffs of the bottom of her girdle against my thighs, but her bottom is turned up to me and I have no trouble slipping all the way into her until our pubes are tight together. I linger there making little tiny movements in side her and listening to her muling sounds of pleasure, her voice hig pitched but soft.

"What do you plan to do when we are at Cape Cod together, Julia?" My lips form the words against her petal like ear.

"Ohhhh, darling, ........ whatever you ........... ohhh want, ........ anything.... ........everything. .fucking you over and over ......... night and day darling. ohhhhhhhh."

"Will you let me have you in the elevator darling?"

"mmmmmmmmmm sounds nice, but, ........... the cameras?"

"What?" I whispered, uncomprehending.

"Anything Charlie, but I don't think the elevators are a good idea, they have security cameras. Oh, honey, do that ..... againnnn. ohhh that's it. mmmmmmmm! "

I laughed at her concern in the middle of our lovemaking. She never left anything to chance and even in the throes of our passion, she was still thinking through all the possibilities.

"Maybe on the balcony instead?" she murmured, eyes closed tightly.

"Tell me more, Julia, tell me more darling." my voice was puncturated with thrusts made more passionate and firm by the sound of her suggestions. "More, more," I thrust at her.

"ohhhhhh, ......... maybe I lean over ......... ohhh ... and you ........... ahhhh, ..... lift .... my skirt ..... and pull down my ....... "

My thrust was huge as she continued.

"my panties .... offffffff .... and ........ ohhhh, and, ohhhhh, .......... and shove it .............oh ...in me, .... shove it in ........ shove it in, darling!"

"Sounds lovely darlinnng.... " I said quietly, calming myself so that I would not cum too soon.

"How about at the restaurant darling? Will you let me, fondle you under the table?"

"YES, oh yes! Yes Charlie, tell me ..... (gasp) ....what will you do? mmmmmmmmmmmmmm , oh darling, .... so good."

"My hand will slip up under your skirt covered by the white table cloth, darling. Up to the top of your stocking. Will you be wearing stockings darling?"

"Ohhhh yes, Charlie, for you stockings."

".......... past the stocking top over your white skin,"
My words were coming in short determined gasps combined with my slow but firm insertion and withdrawals in her slick soft pussy. " ........ and then slip under the elastic of your panties, Julia, I whispered breathily in her ear. "past your panty elastic darling, and ........ INto your wet slit,......... .......... " I felt her pussy tighten around me as I said it. "...... then taste my finger, darling, with my dinner!" Julia shuddered at my words soft in her ear and thrust against me, leveraging with her ankles clasped around my neck.

"OH, yes, .........yes, Charlie. I'll love it."
 
"Oh yes Charley I'll love it darling"

I had already cum and my juices were running out and dripping down onto the blanket when I felt an amazing orgasm explode inside me.

My legs were trembling "Ohmigod Charley yes yes yes" I cried out as my nails raked down his arms.

Looking up into his eyes I could see that he could hold back no longer and felt his hot spray shoot into me, mixing with my own juices.

Charley slowly helps me lower my legs to the blanket and leans down to kiss me, a deep passionate kiss that makes the rest of my body tremble.

"Julia darling.............. oh Julia" Charley says as he runs his hand through my hair. As he slips out of me I feel out combined juices pouring out of me.

Reaching under one of the pillows I pull out a towel and cover the expanding wet spot and cuddle up to Charley. "I really think this one is a keeper don't you darling?"

Pulling me closer in a tight embrace "Julia I think you are the keeper, the outfits are all bonus." and kisses me again.

Reaching for our wine, I hand Charley his glass and pull the fruit tray closer. Feeding him pieces of fruit I raise up and lick the fruit juice off his chin that has dribbled there.
 
The moments seemed to stretch into days and finally she spoke

We lay back on the pillows. Julia straddled my thigh, tightening around it and pressing her pussy against it. She was wet from our lovemaking and I moved my leg, fondling the nylon of her leg, feeling the constraint of the girdle.

My hand storked Julia's pleasant plump ass which was now captured under the taut spandex like garment, presenting a joy of sensual promise. I could tell that she enjoyed the stroking, as her sigh was like a large cat purring while it rubs against your leg. I slipped up to the small of her back just above the waist band and fondled slowly along the lacy edge, reading the contrast of soft skin and taut nylon.

I could see the pink circle of her nipple pressing against the pattern of her bra cup and Julia reached into the right cup and scooped her breast out for my attentionn, letting the band of the bra support it and press it up slightly. Her aureole is rather large forming a soft background for the low lying hill of her nipple, looking so succulently appealing. The size of a large pencil eraser, it is darker and nubblier than it's surround. It pouts out at me, still exciting looking, still crisply erect from the excitement of our bodies pressing together in this warm embrace.

My hand fondles her breast, twisting the nipple slightly, it springs even more crisply into my palm. Julia' hand returns to cup my now soft cock and balls still wet and sticky with her juices. She shruggs closer, pressing into the comfort of my embrace, moving her pussy against my leg.

"What would you think of something red now, Charlie? I notice we made this kind of red -- it reminded me!" Julia squeezed me and looked up with her devilish teasing look.
 
Slipping into the restroom I clean up and try to decided which of the red outfits to try on first. Back in the dressing room I decide on the dark red negligee with broad straps and a sheer robe.

Slipping the stockings off and taking off the black outfit, take inventory of myself in the mirror. It's not bad but there is room for improvement I think as I slip the negligee over my head.

As the fabric slides down my body I get the strange sensation I am being watched. I put the robe on and pad barefoot out to show Charley.

Slipping the robe off my shoulders down to my elbows I twirl in front of Charley then sit down. Reclining over one of the over stuffed pillows I begin to eat my lunch.

"Darling I love the way this one feels silky all over my body, I think you will like the way it feels on yours too." Rolling over I cuddle up to Charley and feed him some of my grapes.
 
LOVELY

I opened my mouth slightly as Julia slipped a grape from her mouth to minc, her tongue slipping deep into my longing mouth. The feeling was electric as always when our tongues fondled together. Her body seemed wonderfully silken all over as she insinuated her loveliness along my languid body. I was slightly wiped out from our loving, and she felt wonderfully svelte now, caressing my entire body with her warmth and her youthful softness. I longed to be inside her once again.

Julia's breasts are lovely round, plump, comfotable things, a joy to behold and a bigger joy to hold. Her nipple sprang into my hand as i slipped along her rib cage and then lifted it like a lovely dove in the palm of my hand. Her reaction was to straddle my thigh and press her darling pussy mound against me, ready and firm, fine and precious. the sensation was immediate and lovely, making me think of all the crisp delights of life that only come in the arms of a wonderful lover, taking over your whole body and making you long to be something more, something sweeter, something more lovely for your lover.

I felt her lips on my neck now, seeking me, wetting my skin with her tongue, tugging at my flesh. I could not resist nuzzling and twisting against her soft skin. She made shivers run all along my neck seeking the nerve endings all along my stomach and down to make the hair at my pubic mound stand on end with desire.

Her hand found that spot, cupping my increasing hardness in her palm and pressing the length of my cock against my stomach. She slipped down to grasp my balls, pressing my cock under her wrist and rolling it from side to side, letting me bask in the soft smooth skin of her arm, teasing me with her lovliness. Slowly she found the end of my cock and let me know that she found the tell tale wetness of my precum at the tip. She lingered there, softly rubbing her finger tip in the slippery surface, making it ready to join her own gathering moistness.

Her mound was making fucking movements against my thigh now, thrusting and rubbing with cat-like pleasure. I love the feel of her pussy against me and she knows just how to make it feel exquisite to send my senses reeling. it always makes me think of my mouth covering her entire mound and sucking on her to make her orgasm hot and wet under my mouth. For now, I was content to feel her against me, knowing that her pussy was getting wet and swollen for me to explore with my cock soon. The thought of it made my cock swell, longing to press the now bulbous head into the little concavity that was the entrance to Julia's heavenly vagina.

I knew that we would linger, enjoying the way it's roundness fit so perfectly there and that then she would make a little happy movement and my cock would pop into her searing warmth, surrounding me, sucking me into her, grasping me in her muscular way, teasing all the nerve endings in my body with her charm. I knew that her hips would swivel to take me, to fondle me in her own little strong, warm, wet way.

So it was a delicious thing to lie here in the soft pillows feeling the silky garments slip over my skin, feel julia's lovely curves and bright red lips love me -- to just wait for all those things I knew would come ............. soon.

Lovely.
 
OOC: It's just a guess, but I'll bet you liked the last post. Smile. Merry Christmas, Julia, you're lovely. :X
 
I did indeed enjoy that post as I do all of your posts. It is a pleasure to write with you, Merry Chrismas :X
 
Completely sated by our lovemaking, we lingered amongst the soft satin pillows, fondling each other, nuzzling, kissing and then fondling some more. At last, Julia suggested we should have dinner someplace nice and go home.

Julia sat close to me in the car and I could tell that for contrast she was wearing her favorite underwear under the short skirt and sweater -- nothing at all. She pressed her breast against me and it felt delighful under the light wool of her grey sweater. The scooped neckline let me have an occassional glimpse of the two little moles deep down in her cleavage. I thought about how lovely she looked like that and slipped my arm around her, letting my hand slip into her blouse and cup her breast in my hand.

It was inevitable -- I couldn't resist her even after making love all afternoon. The softness of her breast and the light floral scent of her hair under my chin had my head spinning and I was urgently looking for someplace safe to park. We even first ducked into a mall lot but there was too many people around even for my tastes.

At last, we turned into a park and I found a secluded spot near the baseball field. I slammed the seat back and laid the back of the seat as far back as it would go and Julia was quick to straddle me, honking the horn only once as she did it and I soon felt the welcome softness of her pussy lips against my cock head.

Her hand held my cock and she positioned it where she wanted it and quickly settled over it, her lips bitten into a tight line and her eyes looking fiercely intense until at last her hot pussy once again enveloped me. I felt myself slip slowly into the tightness of her sweet pussy and heard her sigh of pleasure in my ear.
 
Julia had disappeared as mysteriously as she had come into my life. One day I awoke and found she was gone. Our friendship had been a warm, seductive thing. It moved from happy moment of laughter to long minutes of serious discussion of what life should be, could be, woud be ..... and then the tender, sensual, loving, full and complete.
Our bodies warmed, and swirled and touched and moistened each other with all the nice things about intimacy. And intimacy, of course, at long last, is the real goal of our quest, perhpas the only thing we consistently pursue. Not intimacy to the exclusion of all else, for there is room for all the elements of life; but intimate, knowing moments form the epiphanies.

And so it had been. We swung from peak to peak, fondling and loving, caring and whispering secrets, until she was gone, like one of our whispered moments.

I wandered our old haunts, found myself catching glimpses of her only to be disappointed. I saw girls whose cleavage reminded me of the deep smooth valley, shadowed and secret between her lovely breasts. Found others whose dainty feet reminded me of hers resting in my lap as we dined, my hand tracing a line of kisses along her high instep, while she nuzzled along the length of my cock.

I fondled a pair of black lace panties she left behind still steeped in the almond like scent of her mingled with the soft fruit blossom like scent of her bath.

But in the end, I had to admit she had gone. The glass of wine was the end of my second bottle brought home from a lonely dinner at the little Italian Restaurant where we first found each other. The steam of the hot tub fogged the windows now and the brilliant bubbles teased my cock now. Sleep was near, it seemed as I drifted in and out of my wine lubricated reverie.

I seemed to be floating in the warm pool, a torrent roaring past, and the waves were rising. It was so warm and so deliciously pleasant.
 
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