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The Newness of It All
By James Bellamy
Marge@sportyforty.com
The morning sunlight of a bright spring day streamed in the window
bathing her lovely body in warmth. She lay diagonally across the king
size bed, fresh from her shower. He couldn't recall a more beautiful
sight as he laid the single freshly picked rose on her pillow. Her
white panties shown in the bright light and caressed her mound, tented
across from her hip bones to a delicious fullness of her tummy. She
dozed -- her bra still in her hand ready to enclose the nipples which
looked so inviting. His tongue ran across his lips as he contemplated
the scene.
His robe fell open, prodded by his erect cock. Dropping it from his
shoulders, he sat on the bed and gently parted her legs so that he
could lie on his stomach between her legs, his face close by her
pantied mound. Leaning on his elbows he continued his admiring gaze
past the patch of hair faintly visible through the panties, over the
slight bulge of her tummy and over her breasts to see her face turned
to the side in silent slumber. He could hear her breathing, faintly.
He paused a moment, drinking in the clear, clean scent of her freshly
bathed body. Savoring the moment, he lightly kissed the apex of her
body and left his lips there a moment as her scent filled his nostrils
bringing back the thrill of the weekend they had shared.
It had been a little awkward at first. The newness of this tryst
alone. The unfamiliarity with each other. After all, apart from the
E-mail correspondence, they had only met the one time, in Chicago, and
then they were not alone.....What if she can't stand me, he remembered
thinking.... ... or, what if I can't stand being with her for this
long? There was a risk, of course, but the fears had been unfounded.
In fact after the initial discomfort, the rest had been like two fine
old friends reunited, linked by common likes and interests. Even the
sex had come easily and softly, and very warm in the end.
He nuzzled her slit with the tip of his nose, pressing the nylon
between her lips, and now teasing her clit with the gentlest touch.
Looking up, he saw the smile play across her lips. Her nipples
hardening, were prominent now striding above the pretty hills that
were her breasts. They too, looked freshly scrubbed in the way that
is unique to girls. He felt his prick get harder and struggle to get
free from the weight holding it captive.
"MMnnnh", she moaned and moved against him, raising her knees
slightly, so that his mouth was over the little plain between her legs
that surrounded the entry leading to the very center of her. He could
feel it's warmth against his lips. "that's nice. " He continued his
caress and his hands followed the line of her hips and circled her
breasts, just touching her nipples. "So very...... so nice. you
have made this whole thing so easy and comfortable. Thank you for
that."
"It was you, really, you know" he replied.
She looked down at him and smiled. "OK, maybe both. But, you know,
it has been remarkable. Could have been a disaster. Easily. You
know? Why am I here with a guy dumb enough to take such a risk?
Especially one who makes eyes at me from such a strange position.
What are you doing down there? ....NO, it's OK, just stay there for
now! I was just asking, can't a girl ask? Eh?"
Her smile spread broadly across a pretty face and her eyes joined in.
It was the smile born of deep friendship and trust. Strange that it
was here shared by relative strangers. But then, some people know
each other for years and are still strangers.
She had come off the plane last Friday after a quiet flight from
Minneapolis and greeted him with a cautious smile. Their kiss on the
cheek was brief and a little stiff. Then carrying her bags he had
made small talk as they walked the short distance to the car and drove
the five miles home here among the trees clad hills of western
Michigan. He waited a little anxiously while she changed clothes and
then, at length, reappeared. As he remembered, she was pretty, and
had a slightly quizzical look which changed quickly to a smile, as if
she were testing you.
Dinner was pleasant, the wine very good, the waiter attentive, perhaps
even slightly flirtatious. There knees touched from time to time
beneath the crisp white table cloth. She seemed to enjoy herself
As she talked about home and her interests, he noticed that the dress
allowed him a little hint of her breasts and as she turned to speak to
the waiter, a little lace of her white bra in beautiful contrast to
the tan thrust of her breast. Dinner was a success. They were
loosening up. She linked her arm in his as they left.
"It's here to the right. Just a short walk. Is that all right?
Yes, it was and the spring breeze caught her light dress swirled
around her legs as they made their way to the concert.
"How nice that Mozart is a passion of yours, too! She said. We have
so many interests in common, haven't we?"
As the concert progressed, she turned slightly toward him making
contact with her nyloned knee. His hand found hers and lay there in
her lap. The heat of her firm thigh was enough to distract him from
the music and focus his mind on how very attractive this new friend
was. How will this evening turn out, he mused. She re-crossed her
legs and let his knuckles lie there enjoying the way her skirt and
slip slid against each other as they traversed the smooth sheen of her
stockings.
At home again, they toured the house ending in the little bar for a
brandy.
Is that a hot tub out there she asked, I love hot tubs, don't you?"
There knees were touching as they faced each other on the high
stools.
" Shall we?" he offered.
"Didn't bring a suit." She said, a little mockingly.
"Perhaps no one will notice" he teased, turning the single light off
and standing up.
She loosened his tie. He unbuttoned her dress all the way down and it
fell open revealing the lacy white bra and a half lip below. She
hooked her thumbs in the waist band and it slipped to the floor.
Stepping out of the ring at her feat she stood before him her panties
and a garter belt complementing the bra which cradled breasts which
were just right for her shape.
He knelt in front of her to unsnap her garters and slip her nylons off
first one leg and then the other, as she placed her hand on his head
for balance. His hand caressed the nylons down her thighs, past the
back of her knees, down her shapely calves and then struggled a little
to slip them off her feet. She had unsnapped her bra and dropped it
at her feet. She smiled down at him in the darkness. He stood up
awkwardly and touched her breasts. Then tentatively touched both
nipples with the palm of his hands. Her nipples were very special. In
sort of a pouty way they stood out and dominated her breasts by being
so beautifully shaped.
Stepping into the steaming water, he held a hand to steady her as she
entered.
"Don't you want to take these off," he offered.
"I'll just leave them on, if that's OK."
"Sure, sure, whatever is comfortable"
The steam and warmth engulfed them and they sipped brandy contentedly.
The underwater lights illuminated their bodies under the water and
they laughed that the flimsy panties didn't give much modesty. The
little patch of hair showed through the silky fabric, accentuating the
vee at the top of her thighs.
He couldn't keep his eyes off the contrast of her tan lines where a
bikini top at shielded at least some of her breasts. She was trying
not to stare at his cock standing so erect under the water.
"Wow, this is hot. She stood up to cool off a little. He touched
her thigh as though to steady her and then put his hands on her hips,
caressing the wet nylon and just suggesting a pull toward him.
"I guess this is a little silly, wearing these, I mean. They don't
hide much, do they?"
"No, but they do look nice, anyway." He slowly slipped the little
garment down her legs and placed it on the side of the tub.
Now he guided her to the seat next to him. As the air jets came on
his hand found her bottom and moved her semi buoyant body so that the
air bubbles were coming fast against his hand and between her legs.
Cradling her there he spread his legs wide, putting one on the seat
and other straight out so that her vulnerable pussy would have the
full effect of the jet streaming against it.
"Ohh, She gasped slightly. Oh, wow, what are you doing, lone ranger?"
She spread her legs now and turned to straddle him so that the stream
of bubbles was vibrating there where their bodies met. His cock
strained against her and she felt between them to place it comfortably
in her slit. She settled so that it was against the length of her
slit. Her fingers touched the tip protruding past her clit. In this
position, they continued their conversation with pleasure.
In time Jane said " You know this is delightful, but somehow I never
think it works all that well under water, do you?
They went up the stairs, stopping at the landing for a kiss. His
tongue met hers. She pressed against his hardness. His hands found
the roundness of her ass, and then moved down between the cheeks.
He felt the tip of his prick as she moved to invite it between her
legs. She turned to go up the stairs and his hands lifted and fondled
the cheeks of her ass, following their undulation up the stairs.
He led the way to the bedroom at the top of the stairs. Kneeling in
front of her near the bed, he kissed his way down from her lips,
taking each nipple in it's turn into his mouth, circling each with his
tongue. His tongue traced the valley between her breasts and then
into the little indentation of her navel, making her giggle. Then his
kisses led him lower until at last he found the patch of hair marking
the way to her pussy. Lingering, he brushed his lips across it
several times, his hands trailing along her buttocks and then her
thighs. With his hands caressing the place behind her knees, his
tongue dipped into the very beginning of her slit. She trembled
slightly and sat down on the bed, grasping his head to pull it
forward. She lay back on the bed and parted her legs. He parted her
lips with his thumbs, noting that she had trimmed the hair from
between her legs. The smooth lips of her pussy seemed to melt under
the touch of his tongue as he moved along each one. She was very
wet now.
"You taste wonderful, and your scent is so delightful with your
perfume." He whispered hoarsely.
" Ohhhh, that is sooooo nice, she whispered back. His finger
slipped into her.
"Ohhh," ....... a sharp intake of her breath as his finger, bathed in
the wet warmth of her cunt, found the spot just behind her clit. He
rubbed her clit between his thumb on the outside and the finger
massaging it's base from the inside of her cunt. "ohhh, my g...."
His tongue circled her clit and again and again trailed down the folds
protecting her cunt until finally, he just ringed her anus with the
tip of his tongue. She grasped his head, held it a moment and then
urged him up onto the bed with her. Her hand found his cock. It felt
so good having her little hand circle it and begin fondling it slowly
back and forth.
"I've never felt one like this, she said. I mean you're not
circumcised, are you?" Does it hurt when I do this?" She slipped the
foreskin back and forth.
"Not if you are reasonably considerate, it doesn't"
"And if I let you put this big thing inside of me" she teased, will
you be sure not to hurt it?"
" I think if you allow such a thing, it will be very careful not to
hurt anything!"
"But first I want to taste it. And see what it feels like with my
lips."
She swung around to look at his cock and then her lips brushed it
tentatively. Slowly she pulled back the foreskin and kissed the head
of his cock. "Mmm you taste good too," Her legs were spread wide
for him to enjoy again. His tongue entered deep into her pussy. Her
mouth was hot around his cock and he felt somehow very open to her
and to her heat.
They turned to embrace and their tongues met and explored each other.
They tasted the mingled flavor of each other on their lips. He bent
to suck her breasts and to caress them and press the nipples into his
mouth.
And then, rather naturally, he parted her legs again and moved over
her. He felt the delight of her bush touch the underside of his cock
and kissed her deeply as her hand just touched his cock and barely
guided him into the waiting lips of her pussy. He pulled back his
foreskin and slipped the bared head of his engorged cock along the
wetness between her legs, paused at the entrance and slipped slowly
into her. He paused a moment to savor the tightness and the heat of
her body now registering on the sensitive skin of his cock head. She
moved her hips in a circular movement, then moved to take more of him
inside. He plunged in to the full extent of his cock and felt the
great warm wetness of her surround him. Their pubic mounds were now
tight against each other, her wetness forming a smooth lubricated
surface of pleasure. They moved together slightly awkwardly at first.
The unfamiliarity of their bodies and the eagerness of their thrusting
combining to work against them at first.
"Oh, Gareth, give it to me, more, more; give me more of your cock"
Now they moved more smoothly together and he was slamming himself into
her, deep and hard. Her pussy was squeezing his cock as her hips
returned the rapid movement of his cock deep inside her cunt."
She felt the hot spurt of his sperm before she came and she urged his
thrusting again and again as he seemed to fill her insides with his
juices. He remained semi hard and she felt him continue thrusting
a little less strongly and her hips eagerly snapped up and down and
she felt her orgasm shake around his full but wilting cock.
They lay together, his hand cupping her mound and her hand holding his
cock and balls until they fell asleep.
The rest of the weekend had been full of fondling, fucking and
pleasant easy conversation. A nice mixture, they decided.
As time grew short, she pondered the next few hours. " Do you suppose
they had this much fun? She asked. Do you suppose they were able to
get together as we have."
"I don't know" he said thoughtfully. "Jill would have had to get
really comfortable to let her inhibitions down this much." They
certainly enjoyed each other's company enough to agree with trying it"
"I hope the performance of "Cats" was good at least. She said and
offered her lips one last time.
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The Newness of It All
By James Bellamy
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