The Sweet Shoppe

She offered no other resistance as his hand crept closer and closer to that wet place that was growing hotter and hotter. When he moved to the couch and pulled her to sit between his legs, she merely moaned slightly as his mouth moved to her neck and ears.

Leaning forward against him put her in a half lying, half sitting position and she squirmed against the bulge she felt pressing against her, her last vestige of 'properness' gone. Her mouth found his and was hungry, wanting to taste him, to show him how passionate she was feeling.

Her body was trembling as she relaxed against him, her already short skirt, hiking up incredibly high on her thighs, barely covering her tight bottom and the increasingly moist slip of material between her legs.
 
As your body began to relax against mine, I shifted. Stretching out more and moving my legs so you laid between them.

Our kisses becoming more urgent. Your breasts pressed against my chest. My aroused cock rubbing against your pussy.

I slid my hand up under your skirt, sliding it up exposing more of you. My finger sliding down the crack of your ass, lower and lower, slding between your thong and your pussy. My other hand sliding between us, cupping your breast. I felt your body begin slow humping against me, causing a moan from my lips as your tongue probed.

I now wished I would have been more forward and had led you to my bedroom instead of the couch. I wanted to undress you, to kiss and touch your naked body with my fingers, with my body. My thoghts so very far from dinner, or anything else, at this moment.
 
She shifted with him, her body going more on top of him as he lay back farther, the coolness on her bottom making her well aware her skirt was even higher now.

Her lips went to his neck, her teeth nipping at him softly, nibbling and sucking as she felt his finger slide under her thong and touch her bare skin. Wriggling against her, her slender hand slid between them to land on the rock hard place between his legs, stroking it gently through the pants.

Pulling up slightly and looking down into his eyes, she saw nothing there to make her want to stop. Nothing worried or wrong or ashamed of what was about to happen... just desire.

Giving into her own, her hand slid up from his bulge and began toying with the button at his waist, even as her lips came back to his neck, her free hand toying with his hair.
 
I glided my hand around to your front after you had shifted giving more space between our waists.

I slide a finger inside your thong, slightly opening your pussy lips as I felt your hand undoing my pants. you felt moist, warm, sending my mind into overdrive as I envisioned my cock sliding inside of you.

The nibbling on my neck sent shivers down my spine, a moan form my throat.

When you looked into my eyes, I smiled, then pulled your face down to kiss oyu. My tongue gently probing as my fingers were.
 
A moan fluttered from her lips as his finger finally slid lightly along her slick lips. Her legs spread slightly as she rested on him, her mind envisioning that finger soon pushing up into her, before blossoming into eight thousand other delicious possibilities.

When she looked down at him and he pulled her down for a kiss, her hand slid inside his pants, which she'd managed to loosen, skimming along his bare skin until she found what she wanted. Her fingers wrapped around him lightly, his warmness nearly jumping into her hand on it's own accord.

A light musical laughter escaped her lips for a brief moment before the kiss was resumed, the laughter being drowned by his tongue, along with the moan that escaped her as his finger began to delve into the wetness it had found.

Mmmmmm, oh Jason... yesssss
 
Our tongues continued playing. I didn't want to have you speak, I only wanted your feelings. My fingers opening you wider, sliding in deeper into your moistness.

At the same time I moved us both into more of a sitting position. My fingers having a better angle to play. As my fingers probed, I could feel how tight you were. I could feel the areas that sent shivers through your body. It was those spots that I tried to enter into my brain.

I slowly would move my hips to the timing of your hand around my cock. I tried to stifle my moans, but it had been so long since I had the feeling of another.

I felt constricted with our clothes, but felt an urgent need to continue as is, not wanting to let go of the intense feelings I felt. I continued humping your hand, continued using my fingers inside of you, slowly and gently, searching for the movements that bring your moans, your sexy sounds of pleasure.

I kissed down your neck, working slowly to your shoulder. Intending to use my mouth, tongue and teeth to bare more of your skin to me.
 
Their positions changed slightly as he pushed her forward back to a sitting position. His fingers explored her wetness deeper and deeper, even as her hand slid off him slightly to slide his pants down his hips a little.

Her fingers wrapping around him again, a soft fluttery sigh escaped her lips as her head tilted back. His lips and teeth were travelling along the sensitive skin of her neck and shoulders, shudders of desire rippling through her entire body.

His teeth caught the edge of her dress, drawing the strap slowly down over her shoulder and she watched through passion filled eyes, her hand still stroking him lightly, squeezing gently with each stroke as her fingers slid over his crown.
 
I couldn't help but moan out as your fingers slid over the head of my cock. Kissing your shoulder, licking, loving your skin, wanting to lick every inch.

Taking your hand I helped us stand up. Pulling you tightly against me with one hand on your butt. My other hand sliding your dress down. Our tongues loving each other.

My hand grazing your shoulder and down to your breast as your dress slid lower and lower. Your breasts now exposed I gently squeezed one, my fingers finding your nipple.

Pulling my tongue from your mouth I kiss my way to your nipple. Slowly licking all around it before sucking it into my mouth.

I felt your hands running through my hair, guiding me from one breast to the other. My hands carressing your body and sliding your dress until it finally fell to the floor.
 
Her breath flew from her lips with a soft sigh as her breasts were exposed and his mouth closed over one sensitive tip. Her hands wrapped in his hair, tangling and playing with it as her head tilted backwards, thrusting herself at him, pushing herself farther into his mouth.

Dinner was forgotten. Work was forgotten. Her uneasiness about any awkwardness the next day was forgotten. The only thing on her mind was the burning sensation that his mouth was causing and the only way to cure it. Her hand teased his cock even as his lips caused a storm to begin at her breasts, working it's way down as her dress fell to the floor with a soft whisper.

Stepping out of the dress, she moved it to one side with her foot, still holding his head to her breast as her hand began stroking him in earnest, feeling him respond, the warm hardness twitching in her hand, her fingers feeling the drops of pre-cum forming at his tip.
 
I felt as if I had not been with a lady for years, my desires burning so deep. My mouth closing around your breast, sucking in your nipple. My hand roaming down between your legs.

Your hand wrapped around my cock stroking me, stirring moans from deep within me. your thumb running over the tip spreading my precum causing my cock to jerk.

I gently and slowly moved you back to the sofa, setting you down as I knelt between your legs. Kissing your stomach and licking my way lower. I wanted this to be so right for you, wanted to know oyu could feel the pleasure you deserved.
 
Jason

It was well after midnight when I found myself still in the Kitchen, much the same as it has been for, well, I'm not sure exactly how long it has been. I finished up getting things ready for the morning opening of the Sweet Shoppe, cleaned the kicthen, grab my nightly beer, and sat down at the small table for two in the kitchen.

Tonight seemed more melancholy than most for some reason. I relived in my head, the last night Mia and I had spent together. The wonderful night of sex we had. The wondeful closeness we felt for each other. The romance and the newness of our relationship. Well, as luck would have it, that last our last night together.

It was the very next evening that Mia disappeared, yet to return. I left the Sweet Shoppe, letting her know I would call later that evening. I remember the kiss as we said goodnight, so passionate, so promising. I called later as promised, Mia did not answer. I reported to the Sweet Shoppe the next morning as usual, having to unlock the door myself, not able to find Mia in the kitchen as usual.

Since that day a lot has chaged. I took over the Sweet Shoppe, knowing it was the only thing Mia treasured. I had to let go of my apartment and moved in upstairs. My bags still containing my clothes, not being able to bring myself to empty your closet. I ran the Sweet Shoppe as best I could, doing all I could to keep it a float. My girlfirend long gone, and I could care less. Now, for me, it was all about the Sweet Shoppe and Mia. Busniess had slowly deteriorated. Sure, the regulars still stopped in daily, but I do believe it was out of respect for Mia. The new customers where not appearing as needed to keep the shop opened.

I had Mia's recipes down pat, but the real attraction was still missing. The secret ingredient that Mia included in every sinlge item she sold.The sexual sensual feeling, it was not there. No matter how hard I tried, it was the one thing I could not do as Mia did.

I sat there, finshing my beer, wondering how much longer I could keep the shop afloat. I got up, grabbed another beer, looking around the kitchen. Rememberig how happy you had been in here, remembering how it made you smile, made you glow. The graceful way your body moved throughout this kitchen, mixing, baking, creating. Yea, I guess memories were getting to me tonight.
 
Jason

Grabbing one last beer he heads upstairs exhausted. Only a few more hours and he will need to be back downstairs.

The apartment still pretty much the way Mia left it. I knew it wasn't my place, I was only staying there to conserve on costs. That, and the fact that I was working mroe hours than ever before, hoping to keep the Sweet Shoppe open. It just seemed like the right thing to do, let go of my place and stay here.

Stripping down to my shorts I moved about the apartment, not really knowing what I was doing. I was exhausted but sleep did not come easily.
 
The slender woman in the short crimson dress stood in the darkness across the street from the shop just looking at it. A small smile crossed her face as she took a deep breath and headed across the street towards it. It was late and not a soul was around to see her open the locked door and disappear inside.

Locking the door behind her, she looked around and inhaled deeply. Home. That was the only thing that she could think of as the memories and scents invaded her suddenly. She was home.

She'd heard the shop was still open and it was obvious from the state of things that the rumors were indeed a fact. A small, almost wistful smile crossed her full lips as she wandered towards the back, occasionally reaching out and touching something before drawing her hand back. It looked as if things had just recently been put up, she'd probably just missed him. Which was good, she wasn't up for a long explanation. Not that night anyway.

Swinging the back door open, she walked into the huge kitchen and smiled again at the cleanness it had been left in. Grabbing a bottle of wine from the small kitchen area at the back, she walked up the stairs, the small bag of groceries in her other arm swinging loosely.

Using her key, the door to the apartment swung silently open and she walked in, the door closing softly behind her. A momentary frown crossed her face as she realized the lights were already on and the apartment had an almost lived in feeling. Looking around as she walked towards the dining room, she noticed a few things moved here or there, but nothing missing.

Entering the dining room, she set the bag on the table and took off the band holding her hair up, shaking it out around her head. Hearing a slight noise behind her, she spun, the bottle of wine nearly slipping from her fingers as she watched him walk around the corner from the bedroom. Her eyes ran quickly over his body, taking in every detail, every muscle as he walked. Swallowing hard, she waited for him to look up and when he finally did, the shock in his eyes matched the surprise and nervousness in her own.
 
Jason

Walking into the other room, running my hand through my hair, wondering why, why tonight, why was it so much more difficult to fall alseep. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw movement. Looking up and turning my head..........

"Mia? The light was soft and dim, but it was no mistake, the crimson dress that hugged her beauty, the long shiny soft flowing hair. "Mia, is that really you?"

I made my way over to you quickly, wrapping my arms around your body, pulling you to me. One hand sliding to your head, placing in against my neck and chest.

I kept you held tightly, not wanting to let you go. I could feel the warmth of your body, the silkiness of your dress against my skin, your breasts pressing against my chest.

Holding your face in my hands, smiling into the dazzling eyes, "You do not know how happy I am to see you" My lips moving to yours, tentatively, brushing against each others before touching. A slow building kiss, soft and tender while the passion builds.

I couldn't help the passion that was arousing my body. My hand sliding down, squeezing your ass and pulling your body tighter, feeling you rub against me. My tongue licking your lips, encouraging your mouth to open. Becoming more aware of your body, your scent, your warmth. Your hands coming around my back, feeling your fingers against my skin. So many things I remembered about you that excited me so much before, were once again exciting me, exciting me more than before.
 
She didn't speak as he moved towards her, merely backing up a step to set the bottle of wine down on the table before he pulled her to him. Leaning against him, inhaling his scent, she wrapped herself tightly around him. Her body reacting almost electricly to his touch, every nerve suddenly on sensory overload.

Her lips opened under his, her tongue inviting his in, playing with him, teasing him, tasting him. When his hand cupped her ass and pulled her tight, a soft, low moan escaped her lips as she kissed him and she squirmed against him, wanting to be as close as possible.

Any thought of explanations were gone momentarily, her only thoughts of him and touching him, feeling him. Her hands slid down his bare back, her nails raking lightly along his skin until they reached the waist of his shorts. Sliding them inside the band of thin material, her hands fell on his bare ass, squeezing lightly as her kiss delved deeper into his mouth.

One hand left his bottom and ran back up his back, tangling in his hair and pulling his head back away from her kiss. Her lips found his neck and she kissed and nibbled him even as she pressed against him.
 
My arousal grew even more when I could feel your body responding to mine. All thoughts of sleep long gone, all questions as to where you disappeared gone.

I reached under your dress, first squeezing your ass, then slowly raising it above your waist. Your hand on my ass and your fingernails on my back sending a shiver down my spine.

I let out a moan as I felt your lips kissing and nibbling on my neck. My hands sliding your dress higher. I pulled away slightly, rasing your dress up over your breast, cupping one with one hand as I continued lifting it up over your head and tossing it on the floor. Your body now just covered in lovely black lace.

I returned my lips to yours, my tongue pressing in. One hand cupping your breast, kneading and squeezing. My other hand back on your ass pullling you back in tighter.
 
His hand under the dress, cupping a breast, the dress sliding slowly and surely up her body and over her head before fluttering to the ground in a whisper. Her body was warm against his skin, her nipple flaring to life under his hand as he caressed her.

Her body responded in his hands as her lips returned to worship his skin. The hand that had been inside his shorts, slowly worked it's way around his waist to the front, dipping inside the flimsy material slowly until she felt his velvety hardness spring into her hand.

A moan escaped her as she closed her fingers around him, a need burning through her that she couldn't ignore any longer. Slipping from his grasp, she went to her knees in front of him, her fingers hooking into the waist of the shorts and drawing them down his hips.

A soft sigh fluttered from her lips as he emerged into sight mere inches from her face. Her tongue slipped out and circled around the tip of him, tasting and savoring each delightful sliver of skin she licked.
 
I moaned and moved my hands to your head as I felt your hands on my shorts, sliding them down. My fingers running through your hair as I rubbed your cheek with my cock. It was suddenly very obvious what you did to my body.

"Oh Mia, yes, lick me please." I moaned as your tongue ran across the head. I looked down into your eyes as your held me and licked me, both admiring and enjoying me at the same time.

I remembered back to our last night together. How we began by pleasuring each other, taking turns, before eventually joining together, melding our bodies.

Your lips opening slightly sucking in a small portion of what I had to offer you. 'Yes, Mia, please wrap your lips around me, it feel so good,"
 
She stared into his eyes as she teased him, his words spurring her on, making her want him even more. She didn't speak, perhaps afraid to break the spell with words, not wanting him to come to his senses and demand an explanation.

Instead she opened her mouth and took him in fully. Her head tilted slightly and he slid back hitting the back of her throat and sliding partially down as her tongue ran along him, moving on him as she took him. It was as if she had him in her mouth every night, such a perfect fit was he in her throat. She used her muscles to move on him, tightening as she sucked. Pulling him in and out of her mouth, her hands grabbing his ass and squeezing, forcing him into her warmth.

His hands were wrapped in her hair, urging her on and she complied eagerly, sucking him down as if he were the only sustenance on earth that would satisfy her.
 
"Oh Mia, that feels so wonderful" I moaned out watching your sexy lips wrap around my cock. My hands running through your hair, my hips thrusting gently, slding myself in deeper. I couldn't help but moan more as I felt your tongue sliding along my cock, your hands on my ass, pulling me in.

I wanted this feeling, the sensations you were giving me to continue forever. I also wanted to give you the same pleasure you were giving me. I wanted to pull you up and carry you to the bed, to use my hands and mouth and body to pleasure you. However at that moment I couldn't move, except to thrust my hips and run my fingers through your hair. The feeling was too good, to intense to stop you now.
 
She had no intention of stopping until she felt he was at the brink of exploding, and even then she wasn't sure if her willpower was strong enough to stop... the feel of him sliding in and out was too intense.

She loosened her grip of his ass since his hips had taken over and were thrusting into her mouth firmly, fucking her as she sucked him and teased him, her teeth lightly grazing his skin purposefuly at times. Her free hand came up his thighs, nails gently raking his skin until she reached the heavy sac that hung just below her mouth. Cupping it gently, she kneaded and squeezed as her tongue continued it's slow torment along his hardness.
 
I thought I would be able to hold out, but when your fingers ran up my thighs and your hand cupped my balls, I wasn't so sure. I thought it only fair to warn you.

"Mia, babe..........you keep that up and............. you'll have me...........cumming in seconds.........." I managed to moan. Your mouth sucking with more intensity, feeling your teeth teasing me on. Your hand squeezing and kneading my balls as if you were tyring to make me cum.

I was so enjoying the sensation it was all I could do to moan out, "Oh yea Mia, oh....."
 
He gave her fair warning, but she couldn't bring herself to stop, she wanted to taste him, all of him. It'd been far too long. She had all night, all morning, all day. Plenty of time to coax him back to hardness.

With that thought in mind, she smiled around him, her eyes going up to his even as her mouth and tongue doubled their pressure, her fingers squeezing him firmly, then gently, back and forth, over and over until she felt him tense, his moans growing louder, his fingers against her scalp firmly.

Her throat worked against his cock, massaging him until he grew impossibly large, his voice letting out a ragged scream of pleasure as he gave her what she desired, exploding in her mouth, thick, ropy strands of his warm liquid filling her mouth.
 
Jason

"Mia..............ohhhhh..............there's.............no turning.............."

I was trying to let you know there was no turning back now, I was too close. Your mouth, tongue, and fingers continued and I knew you were well aware of my state and where you were taking me.

I felt myself begin to throb inside your mouth, my hands holding your head more firmly now. My hips moving faster. Your hands squeezing my balls as they tightened up.

"Ahhh fuck.........' I grunted out as I felt myself releasing inside your mouth. You continued sucking, wanting every drop I could give. My cock throbbing as it released more. My breathing stopped as I emptied my thick creamy load.

My chest was heaving and heart pounding as I felt you lick my now very sensitive cock. I pulled you up to me, smiling into your eyes, "That felt so very good Mia." My lips meeting yours, pressing my tongue in your mouth. Making sure you knew, that while I just had a very intense orgasm, I had no intention of slowing down yet.
 
She nearly purred like a cat as he gave her the cream she so desperately wanted. Her throat worked to swallow it all, the warmth sliding down easily into her belly and still her tongue worked him, wanting more and more, every drop.

When he finally stopped jerking in her mouth, she sucked him gently, cleaning him off until she was satisfied she had missed none. Allowing him to pull her up, his mouth found hers and she kissed him deeply, letting him taste the remnants of what had pleased her so much.

Pulling back and gazing into his eyes, she gave him a mischievous smile and tugged him by the hand towards the bedroom. Her black lingerie was dark against her pale skin as she led him into the dim room. Her arms around his neck, she let herself fall back onto the bed, pulling him with her so that he fell nearly on top of her as her mouth found his again.
 
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