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"Devotion"
- A romantic story by "LM l" (filename: LISA-D.TXT)
Story Written on ... 07/19/1998
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I've never been a good sleeper. Even when I am very
tired, I usually have problems drifting off into dream-land.
When I finally do get to sleep, I usually wake up a couple
of times through the night. Then, I have to try and doze
off again. It's a tedious and never-ending process.
But on the other hand, waking up in the overnight hours
isn't as bad as it used to be for me.
Lisa, my beloved fiancee, is always cuddled up close
against my body. She usually falls into a deep sleep, and
does not come out of it for seven or eight hours. We have
been sharing the same bed, every night, for several months.
I enjoy listening to the soft, gentle sounds of Lisa
sleeping during the overnight hours. She doesn't make a
lot of noise; usually, she is very calm and cerebal. I
also like to hold my fiancee close and tight to me - as if I
was a toddler, clutching his favorite "teddy bear".
You could call me a very romantic person - ESPECIALLY
when it comes to my fiancee. Sometimes, the simplest of
activities - such as holding Lisa in bed and listening to
her sleep - is a real turn-on for me.
Just the other night, I was halfway between dream-land
and being totally awake. It was very late, naturally.
Then all of a sudden, I was jolted back to alertness
when Lisa first moaned, then shifted her body against mine.
Night moves, I guessed. She kept sleeping, of course, but
her body pressing and shifting against mine brought me out
of ANY stage of sleep I had been in.
I moaned myself for an instant, then peered over at the
digitized alarm clock. Yup, it was very late. I had to go
to work in a couple of hours. But that did not matter; this
was nothing new to me. I was very used to it.
I heard my beloved fiancee let out a gentle sigh as she
continued to purr and coo in her sleep. Thus, I turned my
face toward Lisa, and admired her lovely silhouette in the
darkened bedroom. A smile soon came to my face as I then
continued to listen to the sounds of her slumber.
Soon, I eased my left hand and arm under and across her
body, and offered her back a light, feathery rub. I did not
want to wake her up; so there was not a lot of force used
with my touch. I simply -caressed- her back and shoulders.
Another smile came to my face as I crooked my neck and
applied a soft kiss to the crown of Lisa's blonde head. She
rustled for a short moment, but continued sleeping. I soon
followed with another kiss to her head, while gently palming
the back of her shoulder with my left hand.
Thoughts of love and devotion were swirling throughout
my mind during this entire time. Sometimes, it is hard for
me to believe that I am lucky enough to have a spectacular
woman like Lisa in my life. Not only that, but she has also
agreed to marry me!
Very often, I feel like pinching myself to see if all of
this is just a dream. I would then wake up, and realize
that Lisa was just a creation of my sub-conscience mind.
But then, I decide NOT to pinch myself.
If this is a dream, I don't want it to EVER end. :>
It wasn't too long before I felt the insatiable urge to
press my lips to the top of Lisa's head and shower it with
light kisses. My left hand still palming the back of her
shoulder, Lisa rustled around for a moment as my lips
peppered her long blonde hair and skull with angel kisses.
"What are you doing?" came a soft, squealy question.
Those words made me freeze immediately. I had awakened
my fiancee? I had no real intentions of doing so; I wanted
to let her sleep - Lisa had to go to work in a couple of
hours, too. Perhaps I had been a bit too forceful with my
kisses and caresses. I don't think so, though.
"What ARE you doing, Jeremy?" she soon repeated.
"Admiring you," was my truthful response, which was
followed by another kiss to the crown of her head.
Lisa giggled for an instant; she liked that - `admiring
you'. It was the truth. She proceeded to press her palm
against my chest and say, "What time is it?"
I glanced over at the alarm clock. "A little bit after
two-thirty in the morning." I paused and added, "I'm very
sorry for waking you up, sweetheart."
"Don't worry about it," she replied, a definite smile in
her voice. "It's no big deal." Lisa snuggled closer to me,
then laid the side of her face upon my chest. "How long
have you been awake?"
"Few minutes," I replied, now rubbing her back with some
pressure being applied. She enjoyed that; I could tell.
Next, there was at least ten seconds of pure silence
between us. I was waiting for her to say something. Soon,
I came to the conclusion that she was waiting for me to say
something. It was one of those awkward situations.
Lisa soon decided that instead of speaking verbally, she
would let her actions do her talking.
In the darkness, I watched the silhouette of her head
rise up from my chest and turn slightly. Lisa then lowered
her face - particularly, her lips - to my left pectorial and
showered it with a series of kisses.
It soon became obvious that she wasn't showing a mere
token of love for me. Her kisses upon my chest persisted; I
eventually got the idea that there was a sense of sexual
desire somewhere within her.
As a result, I reached down and grabbed the back of her
over-sized nightshirt, then pulled it up to her shoulder
blades. With her back exposed, I soon glided my fingers
across its cool, supple skin.
Lisa responded by sliding her mouth up to my neck, then
burying her face there. I squirmed about in bed as she
extended her tongue and swiped it across various regions of
my neck and shoulders.
It was now obvious where we were headed.
I wrapped my right arm around Lisa's body as well, then
brought her against me in a tight embrace. I manuevered her
until she was laying directly on top of me, her mouth still
attached to my neck. Then I moved my hands to her sides,
and massaged the outer half of each full breast through the
nightshirt's thin fabric.
Lisa soon broke her contact with my neck and sat up in
bed, right on my lower abdomen. She quickly leaned over and
turned on the table lamp next to the bed, which made it
possible for us to see each other. That was a good idea.
My fiancee looked down at me and smiled in a knowing way
as she then pulled her nightshirt over her head. Totally
nude now, minus a pair of frilly socks and a white G-string,
she tossed the nightshirt elsewhere and then leaned back
down against me, her lips headed for my neck again.
I strained and then squirmed as she resumed the heated
devouring of my neck and shoulder. Meanwhile, my hands were
now cupping and gently squeezing the full shape of her
breasts. I also ran the length each thumb across both of
her nipples - which she most definitely enjoyed.
My erection was already at full strength by the time
Lisa's sweet lips detracted from my neck. I looked down at
her, then watched as her mouth descended upon mine. I was
able to flash a quick smile before she made contact with me.
Lisa immediately parted her lips and pressed her mouth
to mine, covering it. She then dove her tongue deep into my
mouth and began an erotic, sensual exploration with it.
Soon, my hands ended their massaging of Lisa's breasts.
I then wrapped my arms tightly around her shoulders; I felt
more like holding her close to me right now - admiring her
warmth - instead of admiring her breasts.
Usually, our lovemaking sessions are not about lust.
They entail romance and devotion.
Nevertheless, Lisa continued to pay homage to my mouth
with a very heated kiss. The tip of her tongue had swirled
and swiped its way to every reachable spot within my mouth.
Lisa broke the kiss, but then giggled as her lips rose
from mine - my tongue quickly followed, not wanting this
particular exchange to end just yet. She responded by
extending her tongue and swiping it across mine in mid-air.
Soon, I grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her
mouth back down to mine. Lisa giggled again, then met my
tongue halfway. Both of us took part in a very playful
"tongue duel" which lasted for at least 30 seconds.
Lisa broke the kiss again, which dissapointed me yet
again. But any bad feelings soon faded away as she shimmied
forward in the bed and upon my body, until her right breast
was hovering just over my mouth. With both hands squarely
upon the mattress for support, Lisa lowered her breast until
it came into contact with my mouth.
I granted her non-verbal request by taking her nipple
into my mouth and offering it a gentle tongue lashing. My
fiancee strained for a moment, then sighed in bliss as I
worked on her nipple. Soon, I continued to suck that breast
while also squeezing the other.
I eventually trapped her nipple between my teeth and
applied the gentlest of pressure. As I knew it would, that
move sent a shockwave of pure pleasure throughout Lisa's
body. I could tell just by her reaction.
With the nipple still trapped between my teeth, I soon
flicked my tongue over and across it in a continuous manner.
Lisa sighed and squirmed above me, then moved one hand to
the crown of my head. I felt her long fingers twirling
through my hair as I continued to worship her nipple, while
still cupping and squeezing her other breast.
I soon loosened my teeth-grip and let her nipple escape.
In fact, I pulled my mouth away entirely from her breast.
But before Lisa could respond, I took in a deep breath and
then blew a stream of hot air on her pebbly nipple.
"JEREMY..." was her immediate, moan-filled response.
A smile came to my face as I glanced up at her. "You
like that, baby?"
Lisa closed her eyes and nodded her head. "Yes..."
I smiled again, then gave her nipple another shot of
air. More prepared for it this time, she simply sighed in
response. I decided to blow on her nipple several times in
succession, while occasionally extending my tongue and
swiping it across her breast.
Lisa ended my bout of breast seduction when she shimmied
downward in bed, to where her mouth was just over mine once
again. But instead of kissing me, she flashed a charming
smile just before her hand reached downward, into my shorts.
The smile on her angelic face grew even wider once she
realized that I was sporting a full erection.
Lisa gave the tip of my nose a simple kiss, then smiled
again as she scooted lower in the bed. I sighed and stared
straight up, at the ceiling, as she pulled my shorts down
and off. Eventually, I sucked in a harsh breath as Lisa
wrapped her long, delicate fingers around my burning shaft.
When I caught eye contact with my fiancee again, she
gave me yet another smile while stroking my shaft with a
light, feathery touch.
Lisa knows EXACTLY what to do, and HOW to do it, to get
my sexual engines going to full-speed. In my mind, she is
an EXPERT when it comes to using her hands.
Lisa proved that point when she applied pressure to a
certain spot of my shaft, which in turn, sent an electric
shock of pleasure shooting throughout my body.
Playing the part of the queen tease, Lisa looked at me
with an inquisitive expression. Her eyebrows then rose in
a taunting way as she squeezed my erection yet again. I
could do nothing but moan and shake my head in response.
I then noticed that with her opposite hand, she was busy
trying to push her G-string down and off. I looked over at
the clock - it was about 2:45am - then smiled to myself.
What could possibly be better than sexual intercourse in the
middle of the night?
Lisa wiggled her hips, then managed to get rid of her
G-string with her left hand. With her right, she continued
to pump and stroke away upon my erection. Each squeeze, no
matter how subtle, sent current after current of hot passion
shooting throughout my entire soul.
She soon settled her chin on my chest and looked up at
me, the purest devotion I had ever seen shining in her eyes.
Lisa held that position and stared at me, smiling, as she
continued to frig my erection with her right hand.
Trembling in passion, I offered her a warm smile. "I
love you, sweetheart."
She reciprocated my smile with one of her own. "I love
you too too, Jeremy."
It wasn't too long before Lisa released my shaft, then
got back on top of me and slid the joining of her thighs
downward. I watched her lovely face wince with a momentary
expression of pain as she positioned my shaft directly upon
her silken, womanly entrance.
Fisting the base of my erection with one hand, a sudden
look of passion filled Lisa's features as she slid herself
onto me. At the same time, my shaft went upwards, into the
erotic depths of her womanhood. She then released her grip,
which allowed my entire length to burrow itself into her.
Lisa sat up upon my pelvis for an instant, adjusting to
the feel of my erection inside her. But once she made the
first move to lean over, I reached out and grasped her hips
with both hands. I held that part of her body in place as
she leaned all the way over, until her breasts were resting
against my chest. With my shaft still lodged up inside of
her, Lisa pressed her mouth to mine and offered a hot kiss.
Lisa grasped the side of my face with both hands as she
began to bounce and wiggle around upon my erection. Her
tongue already in contact with mine, I kept a firm grip on
her bottom as both of us started rocking together, in an
equal mixture of passion and love.
We held that very same position, our bodies working in a
rythmic heat, for at least a couple of minutes. When I felt
Lisa experience an orgasm, I let myself go... and had one of
my own. Both of us, of course, prefer sharing simultaneous
orgasms. I think it's very erotic this way.
Afterwards, we settled into each other's arms and shared
the kindest words of love and devotion that could be spoken.
* * *
Since it was still the middle of the night and we had to
go to work in a few hours, we then decided to get some real
shut-eye. Tired, Lisa drifted off to sleep quickly.
As for myself, it took awhile for me to doze off. But
that was not a problem; I had the love of my life in my arms.
I simply held and caressed her until falling asleep.
[The End]
... "Love - not lust - makes the world go 'round."
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