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"I Love Lisa" An original story by "LM l"
Hello! My name is Jeremy and I'm a 23-year-old college graduate who
lives in Ventura County (California). I have been dating a wonderful
lady by the name of Lisa for quite some time now. I consider her the
absolute perfect woman for me, and my needs. She is 20 years of age and
a junior college student at a local university. Not only is Lisa very
sweet and kind-hearted, but she is also drop-dead gorgeous. She is trim
and fit at 5-foot-9 and 120 pounds, and has long-flowing blonde hair and
luminous brown eyes. Lisa has a sensational figure and the absolute,
most perfect set of firm, long legs that I have ever seen on a woman.
Lisa gave me that radiant smile of hers once again, as we sat next
to each other on my living room sofa. "Yeah, I'd really love to go to
Catalina Island." She had answered my question. "Especially with you."
Lisa spoke that last sentence in a different tone; the sort of tone
which intended to emphasize her feelings in the strongest way possible.
I could only smile back at her, before returning, "Great, sweetheart.
We... I'll set up some reservations at a hotel there. I'll see what I
can do about getting some for a week or two from now."
Ahh, Catalina Island. A mini-Hawaii of sorts... Hawaii for people
who can't afford to go there (like me). Catalina Island is a resort
spot about 25 miles off the coast of California, specifically Los Angeles
and its surronding areas. It's a really nice place, and I knew that Lisa
would agree to go... she loves anything that has to do with the beach.
But Catalina offers so much more. It's a magnificant spot to visit.
Lisa looked down for an instant, then back up at me. She gave me an
impish grin; it resembled a little girl's smile on Christmas morning.
"What? What is it?" I couldn't help but smirk at her expression.
"You're going to spoil me rotten," Lisa gently squealed. "All these
wonderful things you do for me; all the presents you give me, the gifts,
the surprise trips... How do you ever have any money left?"
I grinned at her. "I never have any money left! Just joking... I
just..." There was a slight pause on my part; I needed to find the
right thing to say. "I just want you to have all the best things in
life. I want to give you everything... you DESERVE everything. I'll
spend all the money I have on you if I have to."
A wide smile came to her lovely face this time, then she leaned over
and kissed me on the cheek. "You're too sweet."
My eyebrows raised, then I grinned. "Too sweet? Does this mean you
want me to stop showering you with gifts and attention?"
"Not in a million years!" she giggled.
"I only do these things because I love you," came my soft words.
She reached forward and grabbed the front of my shirt. "And I love
you too." Lisa pulled me close to her, bringing my mouth to hers. Our
lips touched once, twice, a third time, before she opened her mouth and
pleasured my senses with her velvety tongue.
I certainly didn't think Lisa was in the mood for romance prior to
this. However since she was, I had absolutely no objections.
I embraced her shapely body with my arms, pressing her full breasts
firmly into my chest. I wanted, needed, to feel her against me. My one
wish in life is to hold Lisa forever, and feel her warmness and beauty.
Bask in it. Revel in it. Luxuriate in it. That would be wonderful.
The two of us kissed each other slowly, completely, making sure each
and every single reachable area of the others' mouth had been served and
taken care of. I love the feeling of a shared kiss with Lisa. It was
no different this time around... it's always, always pleasurable.
Lisa's kiss felt golden, like magic; like all the wonderful things
in life rolled up into one package.
Her tongue continued to explore the deep confines of my mouth, and I
felt myself going light-headed. This woman can almost be too much at
times. She is just so sensual and erotic, and attentive, too. I can
tell that Lisa wants to please me just as much I want to please her.
That combination has made for some fairly long lovemaking sessions. I
certainly can't complain about that, you know.
I felt Lisa's arms close around me, embracing my body as well. She
extended her fingers and dug them into the middle of my back. I tensed
against her, but carried on with the kiss.
The kiss became deeper from my end; more wanting. I needed to taste
her mouth and all it had to offer. The increase in passion prompted
Lisa to embrace me even tighter. I felt her hands on my shoulder blades
now, massaging them in small circles. I reached down and gripped the
back of her waist, then lightly rubbed the upper portion of her bottom
as we sat together on the sofa.
Lisa's delicate hand reached between our bodies and travelled south,
directly toward my enlarged shaft. She grasped it through the slacks I
still wore, and pumped gently. That caused me to break the kiss and
tilt my head backwards, and sigh. My eyes had been closed, but when I
opened them and looked back at her, she offered me a devious smile, her
gentle hand still working on my manhood.
"You like that, don't you?" she giggled, sneering at me.
"Oh yes," was all I could muster.
"Then let's make it even better for you," she said, sliding off the
sofa and down to her knees. "Let's get you out of your clothes."
In an instant, Lisa used both of her hands to unbuckle my belt and
slip it off. Then she undid my slacks and pulled them downward, along
with my briefs. I lifted both legs and stretched them out to make it
easier for her to get both garments off. I had already taken my shoes
off earlier; all I wore now below the belt was a pair of socks.
Lisa positioned herself directly between my parted legs as I sat on
the sofa, and then she grasped my cock again. With her right hand, Lisa
began to pump away at it. I extended my knees out beyond her so they
weren't bent... this was a more comfortable position.
Her brown eyes soon met mine, and I gasped in return.
"Big, beautiful cock," she taunted, whispering up at me. Her hand...
OHHHH, her hand. She pumped away on my quivering cock; sometimes gentle,
sometimes hard and a little rough. I never knew what to expect each
time. It was incredible. Simply incredible.
Her right hand, which did the pumping, soon got some assistance from
her left. She used that hand to cup and lift my testicles. The move
sent a shockwave of pleasure throughout my entire body, right down to my
core... I could do nothing but throw my head back and moan in response.
I sighed once more as Lisa's mouth descended toward my shaft. She
reached out with her tongue and gently licked the tip, before pulling
her mouth away from it. "I'm not going to stop giving you a hand-job,"
she teased, "until you cum for me."
"Oh God..." I breathed outloud. This woman is incredible! She
wouldn't stop until I came in her hand? Lisa is so very sexual, yet
seems innocent and not-knowing at the same time. What a mix.
"But I don't want you to cum yet," she added. "Hold it in. I want
to keep pumping this monster; keep pumping it for all it's worth."
Lisa's left hand then squeezed my balls, the tips of her fingers
sliding and digging gently into them. I almost lost it right there, as
her right hand continued to squeeze and pump away upon my enlarged cock.
Soon, it felt like a blazing inferno was simply overtaking that part
of my body. It was like fire and heat eminated from her hands and
fingers, searing through my skin right to the very core of me. Lisa is
so incredible. I grimaced in a bit of pain, because there was so much
pleasure. Almost, too much pleasure. It was ripping into me, tearing
throughout my body like nothing before.
I moaned loudly as she pressed her sharp fingernails from her left
hand hard up into my balls. My back even arched high off the sofa.
When I came back down, perspiration forming on my forehead and face, I
saw her smile and grin at me. Lisa was telling the truth earlier. She
really did want me to experience maximum pleasure.
Her right hand still pumped upon my cock, but faster than before.
Squeeze after squeeze after squeeze, I felt as though I would surely
lose my mind. With her other hand, she trapped the soft flesh of my
testicles between her fingers and rolled them in maddening circles.
"OH MY GOD!" I hissed, eyes closed, my head pressing hard against
the back of the sofa. "I... I can't... I can't hold it much longer.
I... I'm gonna cum!"
"Do it!" Lisa encouraged, now gripping my cock, her hand closing
around it like an unforgiving vice.
I moaned and wailed in passion as the first helping of juice jetted
out from within my shaft. My neck was arched back, eyes closed, as the
waves continued. I felt it. The only other thing I felt was Lisa, who
was STILL pumping away on my cock.
Delight and pleasure ripped throughout me before my body went limp
on the sofa. I took in a deep breath and then sighed. Lisa's hand was
still upon my shaft, but now she was lightly gripping it. I sighed once
more before opening my eyes and looking at her.
The sight amazed me. A stream of cum was dangling from her chin,
while a splotch was on her left cheek. But she was more concerned about
her left hand, which was covered by the sticky juice I had given her.
Lisa licked that hand with the full length of her tongue, dutifully
swallowing the liquid down her hungry little throat.
I sat up and leaned forward, which caused Lisa to look at me again.
I reached out with my right hand and swiped the stream of cum from her
chin, and held that finger before her lips. Lisa's eyes found mine as
she slowly opened her mouth and took my finger inside her mouth. What
a sight... she sucked it dry, then I repeated the process with the glob
of cum which had splattered over her cheek. And again, she sucked my
finger dry. As I said, Lisa is an incredible woman.
A sudden feeling of lust overcame my body, out of nowhere. This was
conveyed in my facial expression as I looked down at Lisa. Her eyebrows
raised and she glanced back at me with a expression of pure trepidation.
"Whoa Jeremy... I can't tell if you want to kiss me, or strangle me."
I looked more intently at her.
"Actually," she added coyly, "I would probably really like it if you
strangled me. Only in a good and loving way, of course."
"You do like it rough sometimes, don't you?" I grinned, the look
upon my face going back to normal.
"You know I do," she smiled, her words shy and demure.
In reality, when it comes to sex, my girlfriend is anything but shy
and demure. She's quite the opposite, although her "good girl" roots
always remain and blend in somehow, really no matter the situation.
That even makes her more desirable to me when it comes to passion.
A short time later, Lisa and I had ventured off to my bedroom. I
had taken my shirt and socks off, and now was completely nude. As for
Lisa, I asked her to stand in front of the bed, so I could take her
clothes off in an expedient manner. She stood there, quietly, as I
unbuttoned her dark blouse and took it off. Next came her hip-hugging
jeans, which I whisked down and off in the blink of an eye. Her
G-string soon followed, and finally her bra was off as well.
I had to take a step back and admire her naked body. She is so very
beautiful and goddess-like... sometimes, it seems as though my entire
relationship with Lisa is just a dream. I fear that I will wake up, and
go back to reality. If that's the case, I never want this dream to end.
But hopefully, it is not the case. Hopefully, this is reality.
Lisa stood there and looked at me as I surveyed her body with my
eyes. A gorgeous, angelic face framed by long-flowing, silky blonde
hair which went down her neck and shoulders in little waves. Large
breasts with pert nipples, totally firm and developed. A flat, slender
stomach gave way to a small waist and rounded hips. A blonde patch of
thin curls barely hid the womanly treasure between her succulent thighs.
And her legs... oh, her legs. Lisa's legs are very long and firm, much
like those of a Las Vegas showgirl. When she wears high-heels and a
micro miniskirt... that's my recipe for an instant erection.
What a combination... a lean, jet-stream figure to go along with a
heavenly face, as well as sculptured breasts and hips, plus long, never-
ending legs. That's not even mentioning her long-flowing, beautiful
blonde hair, or her luminous brown eyes and her cheerful smile.
I consider Lisa perfect. As close to perfect as humanly possible.
That's perfect in my eyes.
I've had girlfriends before, crushes... but I had never truly loved
someone until Lisa came along. It is almost like she has become a part
of me. Lisa is my reason for living. She is my purpose in life. I
want to touch her, hold her, love her... forever. That's what I want.
I want to make Lisa feel good. I want to see the look of pleasure
upon her face when I do something to her. I want to watch her laugh,
her face light up, when I say something funny. I'll do anything for
Lisa. Anything to make her happy. Anything at all. It doesn't matter.
I believe in cherishing Lisa. I want to cherish her. I want to
shower her with affection and love. I want to protect her from all
harm. I want to love her. I want her to need me, just as I need her.
Just call me an affectionate guy.
"Sit down on the edge of the bed, sweetheart," I gently told her.
Nude, Lisa took a seat upon the edge of the bed. She then looked up
at me, quietly, with an inquisitive expression upon her lovely face.
"Lay down, baby," I whispered. "On your back."
With her hips planted at the edge of the bed, Lisa did as I asked,
laying down until her back was resting against the mattress. When I
dropped down to my knees and reached for her upper thighs, Lisa's legs
immediately parted on contact. She moaned, realizing what I was about
to do to her.
I was somewhat surprised to find the tiny slit between her thighs
was already moist. I inspected it, moving my face in closer for a
better view with my eyes.
Lisa's body shivered and she sighed as I reached out and prodded a
finger against her tiny opening. I massaged the tender area of skin,
rubbing my finger up-and-down, and all the way around, in a gentle and
loving manner. Her pleasure is always my ultimate goal during sex.
I withdrew the finger and wetted it in my mouth, then gently forged
it between the tight confines of her slit. Lisa's hips arched against
me as I did this; soon, I began thrusting the finger in-and-out at a
slow, languid pace. Lisa let out a long, drawn-out moan of passion...
and then I began thrusting my finger into her at a faster pace.
It was wonderful to watch Lisa's body squirm around beneath me on
the bed, the reason being the pleasure I was bringing her. I revelled
in the moans and squeals which eminated from deep within her throat. I
want to give her maximum pleasure every single time we make love.
"Hey sweetheart," I grinned, my finger thrusting in-and-out of her
slit at a maddening pace now.
"Wh-What?" she stammered.
"I'm not going to stop doing this until YOU cum."
"Oh God..." she cried, her body writhing around upon the mattress.
I loved it! This was a perfect chance to turn the tables, and repay
her for what she did to me earlier.
Without warning, I slid a second finger into her. Lisa shreiked at
the extra amount of pleasure. It joined the other finger, and began
thrusting into her sweet slit at a lightning-quick pace.
Soon, my mouth moved to her opening like a magnet to metal. I
extended my tongue and swiped away at her damp slit, while still
pounding her with both fingers. As a result, Lisa cried out and her
body arched high off the bed, in total pleasure. I brought her back
down, and continued feasting upon her womanly delights.
I looked up for an instant, as Lisa's body bucked beneath me, and
watched her arms flail around in all directions. I was really doing a
job on her. My two fingers and mouth was driving her insane with
passion. That was extremely pleasing to me.
I reached up with my free hand and caught one of her own hands. I
pinned it to the mattress, and then Lisa gripped my hand very tightly,
as I continued my work between her beautiful thighs. She squeezed my
hand with all of her strength, moans and cries of pleasure coming from
her at the same time.
Lisa's body began to convulse, and then I knew she was at the edge.
I increased the tempo, pumping both fingers into her even faster, and
digging my tongue all around her most sensitive and delicious spot.
She began moaning at a continuous rate, while screaming words which were
completely incoherent.
Her hips arched high off the bed, then she screamed once again in
passion, as the juices began to flow from within her.
I was feeling a little light-headed myself while lapping up her
liquid passion with my tongue. I licked her dry and listened to the
soft moans and breaths of the after-orgasm state she was in. It was
very, very erotic. Very pleasurable for myself, too.
Eventually, I rose to my feet and then joined Lisa on the bed. I
sat down and rolled onto my side next to her, then admired her shapely
breasts with both my eyes and hands. I cupped them, revelling in both
their fullness and firmness, as well as their beauty.
I rose up slightly, high enough so I could dive my mouth between the
silken valley of her breasts. This brought Lisa's body and senses back
to life, as she let out a small moan of pleasure. I licked her cleavage
completely, wetting it with my tongue up-and-down. She moaned again,
this time reaching with both hands and grasping either side of my head.
I moved to one of her nipples and began to suck on it, drawing the
raised bit of skin up into my mouth. I flicked the tip with my tongue
over and over again... and was content in doing so for quite some time,
until Lisa pulled my head up, detracting my mouth from her breast.
She pulled my head down close to hers, until our lips had met. When
my tongue dove inside her mouth, Lisa embraced me tightly. I could feel
her body shake and vibrate against mine; it was a splendid feeling. We
kissed deeply, lovingly, for several seconds. Everything was perfect.
But I wanted more, and so did Lisa.
I manuevered my body so I was top of Lisa... and while the two of us
continued on with the kiss, I fisted my rock-hard shaft and punched it
into her damp slit. Lisa moaned as I slid all the way into her, fully,
and then she raised both of her legs and wrapped them around my lower
back and waist... and squeezed tightly.
The kiss was broken and I saw the expression upon her face; she
looked at me with glazed-over eyes. As I started to pump my cock into
her, I burrowed my face against her neck and began to splay a series of
gentle kisses there. I felt Lisa's arms embrace me even tighter, and I
responded by pumping my shaft into her at a more furious and faster
rate. Lisa loosened the grip of her legs around my waist, so I could
have a little more freedom of movement.
There was a look of discomfort and pleasure upon her face, a mixture
of both, as I pounded myself into her. Her face rolled and shook about,
but she managed to keep her focus upon me; specifically, my eyes.
"I-I love y-you, Jer-Jeremy..." she stammered out.
"Love you too, baby," I growled, grinning back at her, despite all
the physical contact and exertion between us. Then I suddenly stopped.
It was rather difficult, but I had something else in mind for the two of
us. "I want to change postions... on your hands and knees?"
Lisa sighed, and then smiled at me. "Doggie-style? Oh... okay. I
know how much you like it, since we first tried it last week."
In a matter of seconds, Lisa was upon her hands and knees in the
middle of the bed, her bottom uptured, her slit awaiting my entrance.
My cock was still rock-solid hard, and I quickly positioned myself on
my knees behind her. I fisted my cock and again punched it into her.
Ahh, the doggie-style position... the most primal, most primitive
sexual position for a man and woman to be in. I'm glad that Lisa likes
this position, because I certainly enjoy it.
This time, I pounded her for all I was worth.
With each forward thurst of mine, Lisa moved her hips backward, in
an attempt to create even more physical contact between the two of us.
I placed both of my hands upon her round, drum-tight bottom and gripped
it firmly, almost savagely, grinding my fingers into her flesh. Lisa
cried out, wanting more.
So I gave her more.
As I continued to thrust into her, I used my right hand and gave her
right buttock a playful slap. Lisa yelped out in surprise, then begged
me to spank her again. I did, this time with my left hand, on her left
cheek. Lisa let out a loud squeal and buried her face into the pillow
in front of her, before begging me to do it again.
I was thrusting in-and-out of Lisa so fast, that my cock looked as
though it was a blur. I slapped her right cheek, harder than before,
then her left. I didn't want to get too rough with her... the last
thing I want to do is hurt her. But since she has an interest in this
sort of sex, I'm willing to travel to her limits... if she wants me to.
"Spank me harder!" Lisa cried. "I've been a naughty girl!"
I couldn't believe she said that to me. I still can't.
Nevertheless, I granted her wish.
Lisa's hips and body rocked to the opposite side, each time I
slapped her bottom with both hands. I alternated my hands, never
striking her with the same one twice in a row. I kept doing it,
content in doing it... because she seemed to like it. In fact, I was
making her absolutely dillusional with pleasure.
Meanwhile, I was still thrusting my manhood into her, at a fast and
continuous rate; a blinding speed. My body had shifted into its robotic
mode. I was simply relying on instinct now; spanking her and filling
her at the same time. My mind was in the clouds somewhere, luxuriating
in the mutual pleasure our coupling created.
I could really do this forever. I would forever be happy.
Unfortunately, Lisa lost control of herself. A very long and
intense scream erupted from deep within her, and then she fell down
onto her frontside upon the bed. That brought me back to reality. I
stopped spanking her, but still tightly gripped her bottom with both of
my hands. Lisa experienced what had to be a maddening orgasm while I
continued to pump my cock into her. I drilled her while she cried, but
soon lost control of myself as well.
It felt like an oncoming tidal wave from deep within me. It was all
of a sudden, and there was no stopping it.
I groaned rather loudly as I suddenly realized what was happening to
me... and then I buried myself inside her slit, all the way to the hilt.
I growled and sighed in passion while shooting my cum deep into her
wonderful body. I held the position, my head back and neck arched,
gripping her bottom with all of the strength in my hands.
Once I had dispensed all of my juice into her, I took a deep breath
and then gently laid down on top of her. I heard a tiny giggle come
from Lisa as I pushed some of her long blonde hair off to the side, and
kissed her left earlobe. My cock had slipped out of her, but I pressed
it against her bottom, my pelvis rubbing hard against her. I kissed her
ear again, and then the side of her neck.
Quietly, I rolled off of her, and onto my side. I noticed that her
bottom, round and perfect as it is, was a deep shade of red from where I
slapped and spanked her. I reached out with my right hand and placed an
open palm against what had to be burning flesh, and gently massaged it.
Lisa let out a soft moan and cooed in pleasure, before opening her
lovely brown eyes and offering me a faint smile.
"I want to make love again," she said. "Can we do it again?"
I held back a laugh, but gave her bottom a gentle squeeze. "You're
amazing. You just can't get enough."
"Of course I can't," she grinned shyly.
I smiled, and then brought her mouth to mine for yet another kiss.
As things turned out, it was a long, and very pleasurable, evening.
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Thank you for reading:
"I Love Lisa" An original story by "LM l"
More "LM l" stories will be distributed soon... this is the third one.
I certainly hope you enjoyed it, and all my other stories, too.
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