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The following story contains sexual content. If you are offended by
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"Romancing 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.
Recently, the transmission on Lisa's car blew out. It went kaput.
Her car is still in the repair shop, and should be there for several
more days, awaiting the required parts to fix the transmission. This is
rather unfortunate, if for no other reason that it has handcuffed Lisa
in terms of her ability to go places and do things on her own. She is a
very outdoor type of person, and it is difficult for her to stay couped
up inside for an extended period of time. Lisa is the type of person
who likes to take off on a whim and go for a long drive, for no other
reason than just to be outside and take in the scenery.
Since her car is in "the shop", Lisa has had to get various people
to drive her to and from work each day. I would offer to do this
myself, of course, but I'm 15 miles away when she leaves and gets home,
working myself. The ones who drive her to work the most are her younger
sister, Ashley, as well as her best friend, Nicole.
But last Saturday, since I had the day off, I offered to drive Lisa
to work. I rarely go to the office on the weekends. She, of course,
accepted my offer. Lisa works as a cashier at a department store in a
local shopping center.
Her shift began at 10:00am that day, and lasted until 4:00pm. I
dropped Lisa off at the mall and kissed her good-bye, then promised to
be back precisely at 4:00pm to pick her up. If I was late, I would
think that Lisa would be mighty upset with me. I don't need that!
After leaving the mall, I basically milled around the area. Did
some banking, ran some errands, went to the hardware store for some
supplies I needed, and so on. Inbetween activties, I stopped off for
some lunch at a pizza parlor. After tasting their cuisine, I made a
mental note never to visit that place again... YUCK! <heh heh>
I don't know how I did it, but I somehow managed to burn five hours
away without getting one bit bored. At 3:00pm, an hour before I was to
pick up Lisa, I decided to play it safe and go directly to the mall.
What happened if there was some unforseen construction, or an accident,
which slowed traffic? If I was late, Lisa would be angry. So I decided
to give myself plenty of time. Plus, I couldn't break my promise.
It only took me 10 minutes to get to the shopping center.
I went inside and spent about a half-hour in the bookstore, browsing
through various magazines and publications, just wasting time. I did
buy one of the magazines, however. It was a good one.
I went to the department store where my beloved girlfriend works,
and found her at her usual cash register, dealing with customers. I
stood in the distance and watched her for about a minute, until she
finally noticed me. Lisa paused and flashed me a smile... then looked
away. She was still busy, tallying up a total price for a customer.
It was about 3:45pm or so.
Lisa was looking very nice, as usual. She was wearing a stylish
white blouse and a black skirt which was knee-length, plus a pair of
long, black stockings and high-heels. Her long, beautiful blonde hair
was pinned-up, with the help of a pink beret. I love long hair, but I
also like Lisa's hair when it is pinned-up. It accentuates her lovely
face and neck even more than normal.
I actually wasted time by going into the dressing room and trying on
some slacks I had absolutely no intention of buying. Hey, it took about
three or four minutes... I was anxious for time to pass, so Lisa could
get off work, and then the two of us would be together.
When the top of the hour finally arrived, Lisa handed over the
cashier duties to a fellow co-worker, then went into the employee area
and punched her time card. I waited patiently, then greeted her with a
smile once she re-emerged from the employee area.
"How 'ya doing, sweetheart?" was my cheerful question.
"Tired," she replied, in a bummed-out tone.
My eyes opened wide. "Tired? Been a long day?"
She pouted and nodded her head. "Yeah, it's been a long day. I'm
glad I don't have to come back here to work until Tuesday."
I motioned with my head for her to follow me. "Come on. Let's get
out of here... we can go to my apartment, and I'll take care of you."
"No..." she moaned. "I was just hoping you'd take me home."
Home? No... Was my evening ruined? Lisa was so tired that she
wanted to go home? I had a nice evening planned for the two of us, at
my apartment. I couldn't have my plans shot down like this...
"Come on, baby," I softly prodded her. "Come over to my place. You
can rest there all you want... I'll fix you a nice dinner, and we can
sit down and have one of our world-famous conversations."
A smile broke onto her face. A faint smile.
"Please?" I was pleading with her now. Why not? "I have the entire
evening planned... you and me, together. It would be very nice!"
"Well..." she grinned. "If you put it that way, Jeremy, then yes...
I'll go over to your place."
"Thank you, sweetheart," I grinned.
We started walking toward the exit.
"Jeremy, you have to promise me something, though," she admonished.
"What, sweetheart? Anything."
Lisa held back a laugh. "Whatever you decide to fix for dinner...
it CANNOT be any of that Jeremy's Chicken Surprise stuff."
I laughed. She was referring to a meal from the prior week, which I
cooked up myself. Unfortunately, something went wrong (I'm not the
greatest chef, you know). It tasted kind of... well, bad. I called it
Jeremy's Chicken Surprise. The biggest surprise was that it tasted
worse than that pizza I had earlier in the afternoon. That was BAD.
"I'll fix something you like, sweetheart." I was still laughing.
We later hopped in my Jeep and drove over to my apartment. I must
say, it's a pretty nice place. It has a good-sized living room and
kitchen, plus a laundry room and ample storage area. The bedroom is
fairly large and spacious as well... I don't want to feel cramped-up.
There is also a sparkling pool just outside, from the front patio. The
rent is a little high... but hey, I like this apartment.
Lisa said that she wanted to get out of her business outfit, but had
no clothes to change into. Instead of driving over to her apartment for
clothes, I suggested that she throw on one of my pro football jerseys.
I have two of them, both from the same team (Cincinnati).
I began fixing dinner while she went into my bedroom and changed.
It was quite unique to see her in the #8 jersey, which went down well
past her hips. She wore nothing but socks below the jersey, so I got a
nice view of her long, sexy legs. Talk about attention getters!
Lisa inspected the food I was preparing for a brief time before
going over to the sofa and playing with my cat, FurBall. The cat likes
to chase after a thick rubber ball, and Lisa continually rolled it hard
against the nearby wall. The ball would bounce off of it and then go
right back to Lisa. The cat would try to catch the ball, or stop it,
but the ball's movement was just too quick. However, I think FurBall
still likes Lisa... even though she teases him.
I noticed that Lisa's long blonde hair was no longer pinned-up. She
had taken the beret which held it off. Her hair cascaded down her neck
and shoulders in wonderful, exotic waves.
Once the meal was ready, Lisa came over and helped me carry the
dinner plates from the stove to the kitchen table. A nice move on her
part. I gave FurBall some catnip... he was in Feline Heaven. Then,
Lisa and I sat down at the table and started eating our meal, which
consisted of pork chops, mashed potatoes and corn. Her favorite meal.
It actually tasted good... for a change. <heh heh> Who said women
have to be the ones who cook? I certainly didn't.
After we finished eating, I threw the dishes into the kitchen sink
and then joined Lisa on the living room sofa. It was time for a little
closeness. These are moments which I truly enjoy.
I was seated upon the sofa, and Lisa was laying down next to me, her
long legs draped over my waist. She placed one arm behind her head and
looked up at me as the two of us engaged in a conversation. I eventually
slid her socks off (which actually were my socks) and began massaging
the soles of her feet with both of my thumbs and index fingers. I'm not
what you would call a "foot man", but I do enjoy caressing Lisa's feet,
as well as her hands, shoulders and neck.
Lisa was enjoying the dual foot massage, however. Whatever brings
her pleasure... it brings me pleasure to give it to her. I just want my
lovely lady to feel good, and satisfied. That is very important to me.
I was still rubbing her feet while we were in the middle of one of
our world-famous conversations when Lisa suddenly blurted out:
"Jeremy, please make love to me."
My eyes grew big at her request; her plea. I thought she was tired?
I guess not. I'm definitely not one to refuse such a request from her.
A gracious smile formed across my face as I extended a hand to her.
"Come on, sweetheart. Let's go to the bedroom."
Lisa grasped my hand with her own, then I slowly got up and helped
her to her feet. Quietly, I held her hand and led her to the bedroom.
Once there, I turned around and smiled once more, before wrapping my
arms around her beautiful body, offering a firm embrace.
It wasn't too long before the two of us were locked in a kiss.
I was already excited. The combination of massaging Lisa's feet and
getting such a great view of her heavenly legs was enough for me.
I kissed her hard, passionately; I wanted more. Lisa returned the
favor, diving her tongue deep into my mouth and swirling it around in
mad circles. I continued kissing her, and soon felt her body weaken
in my arms. She was succumbing to me. The kiss then became much more
intense, from my own end. I kissed her with great hunger and passion;
wanting to taste her sweet mouth, and what it had to offer.
I reached downward and lifted the lower half of the football jersey
she wore, then went for her bottom and felt a pair of panties. No, my
mind corrected me... she was wearing a G-string! I'm a sucker when it
comes to G-strings. I dug my hands and fingers into her bottom and
massaged it hard. It only increased her pleasure level even more.
I really knew Lisa was getting hot once she started rubbing her
pelvis against mine, as I roughly massaged her sweet backside.
My cock already felt like it was about to burst, straining hard
against the pair of jeans I wore. Lisa was only getting me that much
closer, rubbing herself against me like that.
The last thing I wanted was to explode in my jeans, so I had to
break off the kiss and back away for a second or two. Lisa knew why.
She gave me a devilish smile and then stepped closer. She reached
around my body and squeezed my own buttocks, then offered another kiss.
It didn't last very long, however.
I reached downward and grabbed her knees, then brought her up. She
wrapped her legs around my back and I carried her the short distance to
the bed. There, I laid her down upon the soft mattress and then took a
seat next to her. She clasped my right hand with her left and smiled.
Romance.
I love it. I absolutely love it.
I needed to get that (expensive) football jersey off of her. I
didn't want it to get ripped or torn during the mad echoes of passion.
Lisa realized this as I reached for the jersey. She sat up and
helped me take it off of her. No words were exchanged as it was slid
over her head and then tossed to the floor. She sat before me now,
wearing only a white bra and a matching G-string. Whew... just
remembering the sight of this goddess so skimpily clad gives me an
erection as I type. Lisa is absolutely perfect. No doubt, in my mind.
A playful squeal came from her as she reached for my shirt and
tugged away at it. I quickly slid it over my head, then she reached
out and caressed my bare chest. I moved closer to her and then hugged
her body against mine, giving myself the opportunity to unclasp her bra.
I did, and then it was tossed elsewhere as well. I felt Lisa's hands
unbutton my jeans as I slid my hands along her sculptured bottom.
Within a short time, both of us were completely nude. Lisa took
care of my jeans and briefs while I wiggled her G-string off.
I placed both hands upon Lisa's chin and then started splaying soft
kisses along her neck and shoulder area. I sensed her head roll in
pleasure as a squeal was emitted from her lips. Gentle kisses and
nibbles continued as I worked on her neck and shoulders.
I moved my right hand to the underside of one of her breasts, then
lifted it's sensual weight. I cupped and squeezed the breast; Lisa let
out a moan in response. A smile came to my face, then I slowly moved
downward, toward one of her pert nipples.
I closed my lips around her nipple and began to nibble gently. As a
result, Lisa sighed and placed her hands on either side of my head. She
was really enjoying all this attention. Hey, I enjoyed giving it to her.
The nipple stood at erect attention as I prodded the tip of my
tongue against it, over and over again. Then, I extended my tongue and
licked it's full topside over her breasts and inbetween her succulent
cleavage. My face was soon buried in her cleavage, and I was tasting it
with my lips and tongue. I could hear her nearby heartbeat, going at a
mile-a-minute. My hands cupped both of her breasts as I continued
paying homage to her cleavage with my mouth. I just can't get enough of
this lady's breasts. They are perfect... just like the rest of her.
I descended even lower, now splaying kisses along her midriff and
flat stomach. I tongued her belly button; she giggled in response.
Then I detracted my mouth from her body, and went up to her own mouth
for yet another kiss. She sighed against me; I loved the feeling.
"Hmmm... I love you," came my words, as I tried to break the kiss.
"I love you too," Lisa moaned, pressing her mouth harder against
mine, deepening the kiss. "I love you more than anything."
I embraced her tightly, bringing her warm, voluptuous body against
mine. The kiss from my end intensified as well. My tongue explored all
areas of her mouth; I wanted to dive right down her throat, and never
leave. My tongue would be quite happy there.
"Jeremy," Lisa gasped, pulling away from the kiss, "please... please
eat me. Please... I want it so bad."
I guess you could call me a submissive. I do whatever Lisa tells
me... especially if she nearly begs for something.
Within a short amount of time, Lisa was laying down on the bed, and
my head was between her spread thighs. I placed two fingers on her slit
and parted its folds, then drove my tongue directly inside.
Lisa was already wet. She moaned and writhed in pleasure beneath me
as I began to lap away at her womanly treasure. I moved a finger to her
clit and began to massage it, then a hand darted over to her bare hip
and rubbed there as well. I continued this for quite some time, before
sliding a finger into her slick opening.
Lisa's body arched high beneath me, particularly her neck and back.
She let out a long, drawn-out squeal of pleasure. I enjoyed the sight
of her beautiful breasts heaving up and down, from my vantage point
between her moist thighs. She was breathing in a rather rapid manner.
I began thrusting the finger in and out of her slit while also
licking away at it with my tongue. I wanted to bring her the absolute
climax. I wanted her to feel so good, that she would never forget this
coupling. Of course, that is my goal every time I make love with her.
I pulled my tongue out of her slit, but kept the finger inside. In
the blink of an eye, my tongue began lapping away at her tiny clitoris.
Lisa cried out in passion as I licked at her love-trigger. She screamed
out my name in a series of succession, several times, all in lust. I
think it's safe to say that Lisa enjoys this particular form of sex. So
do I. Fortunately, both of us have very similar sexual interests.
I prodded my nose against her opening and even drove the tip inside.
Lisa moaned and arched her body in reponse. My nostrils inhaled the
sweet scent of her most private part while I continued thrusting my
finger in and out. I then resumed tonguing away at her clit.
Lisa was really in a state of arousal now. And I enjoyed that. Her
body was writhing, almost thrashing around under me on the soft bed.
I began giving her slit long, slow licks with my tongue. Full
licks. Lisa let out an earth-shaking cry, then her thighs tightened
around my head. She screamed something completely incoherent, and then
the juices began to flow. My tongue went like wildfire; I wanted to lap
up all of her delicious nectar and swallow it down my throat.
Lisa's body thrashed about beneath me while she experienced orgasm.
This was great! I had REALLY brought her pleasure. Thus, I had brought
myself pleasure, too. I just wanted to make her feel good. I did, and
I was quite happy about it.
"Oh my..." Lisa sighed, my head rising from between her still-spread
thighs. "Jeremy... you can do that to me anytime you want!"
"Thank you, baby," I grinned at her. "I may have to take you up on
that offer sometime." I kissed her upper thigh, then her hip.
Lisa didn't want to waste any time. Instead of more foreplay, she
wanted the big prize.
She sat up and gently pushed me down onto the bed. I was upon my
back now, and suspected that she was going to give me one of her expert
blowjobs. But that wasn't the case. Lisa straddled my hips and then
lowered her soaked slit to my erect shaft. She forced it inside her
tiny, slick opening... talk about knowing what heaven feels like!
Sitting down upon my pelvis, my shaft buried inside of her, Lisa
latched onto my hands with her own, and the two of us began to rock
slowly together. She gently bounced up and down upon my erection, each
downward thrust offering both of us maximum penetration.
Yes, this is heaven. Making love to my beautiful lady, giving her
pleasure like this. This is what I live for.
The action soon became more furious. Lisa started bouncing faster,
harder. She wanted everything, even more. Both of us were heating up.
I felt her hands close tightly around mine, clasping them with extreme
force. If she were any stronger, my hands could have been crushed!
The bouncing motion became so fast and intense that each time Lisa's
body moved downward for a thrust, the impact alone with my pelvis caused
a loud, thunderous SLAP to fill the room. It was extremely hot. I held
her hands and watched her above me, her eyes closed and breasts jiggling
around in every direction, a look of pure lust upon her lovely face, her
long, free-flowing blonde hair whipping about wildly.
Lisa bent at the waist, my shaft still inside her, all the way down
until her breasts were touching my chest. She released my hands, and
those hands went directly to her bottom and began massaging it while her
thrusting action continued. Meanwhile, Lisa wrapped her arms around my
neck and gave my mouth a feverish, intense kiss.
Who said there's too much of a good thing? It certainly wasn't me!
Lisa broke the kiss, then cooed and sighed while nibbling on my
cheek and neck with her mouth. I was still inside her, her hips still
thrusting up and down.
Lisa placed her lips next to my ear and blew a stream of air inside.
That was it. I couldn't take much more of this. My ears are very
sensitive, and I go insane with passion when she blows air in them.
Lisa giggled as I sat up and embraced her body to mine. Then in a
flash, I whipped her around, and pinned her shoulders to the mattress.
I looked at her with lust in my eyes while shoving my cock back inside
her well-oiled slit.
It was time for me to pound her.
Lisa cried and wailed out in extreme passion as I began slamming her
for all I was worth. I had her in the missionary position, and was
doing my best for both of our bodies to be joined as one. I gave it to
her THAT hard. Even at this pace, I wanted to slam her harder. But
that wasn't humanly possible. I wish it was, though.
In a matter of seconds, my mind was elsewhere. It was lost in a sea
of passion and lust. I couldn't think. My body was simply relying on
instinct. I continued pounding her, jamming my cock in and out of her,
at a furious pace. An earth-shattering pace. An unbelievable pace!
I arched my neck high, still pounding her, and closed my eyes. It
was close. The explosion was forthcoming. This brought me back to
reality. I just wanted to hold the climax in a little while longer...
I somehow managed to hold back for another five seconds or so while
thrusting myself in and out of her at a blinding speed. But, that was
all I could do. I forged my cock all the way to her hilt and grabbed
her hips, then shot my seed into her.
"YES!!!" Lisa cried, also in a state of lust, while I emptied myself
into her. "YESSSS!!" She continued screaming out her approval.
I was able to hold my balance and have the strength neccessary to do
so for the duration of my spurting into her. Two large gushes were
followed by several smaller ones.
Once I was tapped out, however, I lost all of my strength and fell
down directly on top of Lisa. Both of us had experienced the ultimate
togetheress between two people. And we revelled in that feeling.
After our encounter, Lisa and I lay together in the aftermath,
enjoying the closeness of satisfied bodies. I held her in my arms,
simply relishing her. I love this lady so much. I don't ever want
another woman. I want the two of us to be together forever. That is
how strongly I feel for Lisa.
Eventually, the two of us took a quick shower together, then we got
dressed. She gave me that patented blowjob in the shower. We drove
over to her apartment in silence. Then, we smiled and offered one
another a gentle whisper of a kiss, a far cry from the intensity of our
coupling earlier, while standing at the front door.
"Call me tomorrow morning," Lisa softly requested. "Maybe we can go
to the beach?"
I smiled at her. "Whatever you want, sweetheart."
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