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Another round

Note:  The following is a simple story of two lovers and
entails one moment of time between the two.  It is designed
to be enjoyed alone, or with your lover.  I believe it would
be wonderful if we all had the emotion, connection, and
drive of Sarah and Jack.  Please enjoy and love someone...




Sarah leaned seductively over Jack's shoulder.  She allowed
her breast, unrestrained by a bra beneath her silk shirt, to
bounce lightly against him.  Reaching around his waist, she
massaged his stomach muscles lightly.

"Hey," he laughed.  "Don't play with my fat."

She whispered into his left ear, "There's only one thing
down here with any fat on it...and baby, it ain't your
stomach."  They both laughed.  Naturally, his laughter
stopped sooner, since Sarah now had a solid hold on his
"fat" area.  In reference to their conversation about fat,
Jack was now certain that he had just added and additional
five pounds of fat down there.

He turned to face her.  Jack looked into her blue eyes, ran
his fingers through her sandy, blond hair, and allowed them
to follow the hair's length down to her waiting breast.

Sarah kept saying she waited a "Boob job", but Jack could
find no reason to have these perfect breast placed under a
surgeon's knife.  Swiftly, in one motion, he pulled the silk
shirt straight up over her head.  Sarah didn't protest, but
allowed this man she had know for more then four years to
have the freedom of her body.

She arched her back, allowing her breast to stagger out in
front.  Jack took each nipple tenderly into his mouth.  He
sucked them softly, then with force, and finally leaving a
small mark on each.  To the general public, had they seen
them, the marks would have been called a "hicky", but to
Jack and Sarah, they love marks of devotion and ownership.
Sarah owned Jack's body, and he owned hers.

Jack forced his hand away from her breast and allowed it to
glide over Sarah's solid stomach and to the pants she wore.
He unsnapped the front, noting the sigh from Sarah, and
then placed his hand deep inside.  He lovingly forced his
index finger into her and then brought it out to rub her
into an orgasm.  Sarah grasped his shoulders tight.
Although her legs began to tremble, she remained standing.
The room slowly spun around, her eyes fluttered into the
back of their sockets.  Then, without warning, she came in
wave after wave of orgasms.  She cry out his name with each
wave and felt as if she were suddenly tossed into a sea of
emotions and he was her only life guard.

Jack had already taken his shirt off earlier revealing his
firm stomach, and toned body.  Now Sarah didn't wait for
formalities.  He was still wearing his shorts and she took
and firm grasp on each side of them and yanked them to his
knees.  Before he could protest that there was more he
wanted to do to her body, she pushed him back into a chair,
pulled the shorts the rest of the way off, planted her
elbows between his knees to hold him wide, and wrapped her
mouth around his erect member.

Taken by surprise and the force of his lover, Jack allowed
himself to sit back and relax.  Sarah begin licking each
side of his member and squeezing his testicles off and on.
It was now Jack's turn to see the room spin.  He knew that
for a man this could be too much.  Sarah continued to work
her magic spell over him and it never ceased to amaze him at
how much ease and control she could completely conquer his
will.  He remembered being angry at her one time before.  He
had determined not to forgive her, nothing she said made any
difference, but when she took him into her mouth, it was
like this angel had never done anything wrong.  Afterwards,
he had stood there wet with sweat and love and apologized to
her for not accepting her apology earlier.  Naturally, she
had simply placed him in the position to where he would have
no choice but to forgive her.

It was now approaching one of those moments.  Sarah darted
her tongue back-and-forth across the head of his member.  She
tasted the pre-cum, knew he was near finishing, but decided
it didn't matter.  She would let him erupt into her mouth.

Without hesitation, he jerked her upright and layed her on
her back.  Sarah held no resistance and raised her legs as
Jack released her from the confines of the clothing she had
worn.  Moving with snakelike speed, Jack climbed between
Sarah's legs and positioned his member by her entry.

Taking ahold of his member, Sarah placed Jack easily into
her.  Immediately he begin to thrust his hips forward.  She
moved with his rhythm, beat-per-beat.  After several moments,
Sarah noticed Jack's face was becoming more tense, more
red.  She felt her own orgasm growing between her legs.
Sarah reach down, grasped Jack's testicles, and squeezed
firmly.  They both released at the same time as waves of
passion overwhelmed them in a single moment.

Afterward, Sarah moved up on her elbow beside Jack.  "Love
you," she stated.

"God, I love you too.  I think we broke something this
time,"  he smiled.

With a wink of the eye, she said, "Ready for another round?"


End
                          

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