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All persons here depicted, except public figures depicted as public
figures in the background, are figments of my imagination. Any
resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.


If You Were Willing
Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com

MF


I really like these dates. I enjoy dancing with you, and you are a fun
companion for trying out new cuisine. The hugs and kisses at your
doorway are sweet. But, if you were willing, dear Barbara, our
evenings would proceed differently. Rather than go out on the town
after eating, we'd go back to my place.

I would kiss you in privacy. Your lips are sweet, and their sweetness
deserves some time, but, when I had kissed your lips for a while, I'd
proceed down your throat. When I got to the neck of your blouse, I'd
remove your whole blouse. And when, a few inches further along your
shoulder, I got to the bra strap, I'd remove your bra.

At about that time, standing would be interfering with kissing. We
would adjourn to the bedroom and lie down. There, I could reach all of
you to kiss, not only mouth and neck and shoulders, but arms and belly
and breasts. Oh those breasts! I would look my full at what I've only
felt. I would hold one while kissing all the smoothness of the other.
Then I would exchange my mouth for my hand and hold the first while
kissing the smoothness of the other. Only after I had paid tribute to the
smooth expanse would I kiss the nipples. My pleasure would be
boundless, and I believe you would receive great pleasure, too.

Then I would remove my own shirt so that I could lie beside you and
kiss you with your breasts pressed against my chest. My hands so
enjoy the touch of your skin that I would like to treat more of my body
to that sensation. We would have time, and comfort since we would be
lying down, to enjoy that at our leisure.

But that would not be the end of our enjoyment. Indeed, half of each of
us would still be dressed. I would first kiss both your breasts again. But
I would kiss lower, across the belly I've only seen when we went
swimming. As my mouth approached your belt line, my hands would
precede it. Slowly, gently, reverently, I would remove your skirt and
pantyhose. I would kiss your hipbone through your panties, and, then, I
would kiss down the top of your leg to your knee. I would return up the
inside of your thigh. When I got close to your panties, I would remove
them. For everything I have seen of you is beautiful. I'm certain the last
hidden bit is as lovely as the rest.

Then, there would be another mouth to kiss, other lips to lick. And
much as I love to taste your tongue, I would find -- between those lips,
at the top of those lips -- something even sweeter to taste. And, I am
certain, you would enjoy my licks there as well. Two of my fingers
would, as precursor to our total coming together, enter far between
those lips.  They would spread you in preparation, but they would also
caress the most hidden of your centers of feeling.

And your feeling would be the center of my interest at that time. I
would lick, and kiss, and lick again the external bud which is the center
of your sensation. I would be particularly careful that I was always
gentle there. You would feel pleasure, not pain. Meanwhile, I would
stroke the other, hidden, sensitive nexus of your erotic feelings. And the
combination of sensations would lift you to a climax. That time, I would
get my pleasure from observing yours.

You would recover from that climax cuddled safe and warm in my
arms. Then, and only then, would we join totally. You would lie back
with your knees raised and spread. I would kneel between them and
give one last kiss to each of your lovely nipples. Then I would come
forward until I was at your entrance. I'd support myself on my arms
while you opened your lips with one hand and grasped me with the
other. I would kiss you, giving you a taste of your essence. Then my
tongue would enter your upper mouth while you guided my cock into
your lower one.

It would part your lips and fill your tunnel. I would glory in your
smoothness and warmth. Once fully in you, I would shift so that my
elbows would support my weight while my hands would hold your
breasts. Caressing these, with my thumbs stroking your lovely nipples, I
would begin my strokes. Gazing at your lovely face, I would withdraw
nearly all the way from your warmth and, then, slide inward until you
would hold me there again. These slow strokes would arouse your
feelings once more. They would go on until your second crisis struck
you.

This time, I would be watching your face as it was transformed by your
orgasm. This time, I would be stroking through your center as it
contracted. This time, I would join you in your celebration. This time,
my seed would pulse out to flood your pulsing tunnel. This time, we
would be together.

And we would remain together, locked in each others' arms, as the
sensations faded. After the excitement waned, we would share the
comfort and the love. We would lie together and cuddle for as long as
you wished.

Ah, love, if only you were willing.

The end
If You Were Willing
Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com

Thanks to Denny for editing this.

The index to almost all my stories:
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