____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o o betical directories. o o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to o o be typed therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's o o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o o tertainment and should not be read by minors. Kristen o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o French Maid, The (MF, work) by Anonymous Author (c) 1993 * I am Denise. A 28 year old Parisienne who was brought to this country by my Aunt Marie when my parents passed away several years ago. Aunt Marie is, and I guess always has been, a typical French maid. She is now in her early 50's and works for several well to do families on a day basis. I guess it gives them an air of elegance to have a real French maid in their employ. She never discussed her employers very much, with one exception, Mr. Crain. According to Aunt Marie, he was a very successful writer, middle aged, rather handsome and had never been married. She talked about him endlessly and I admit her descriptions had piqued my interests to some extent. After I came to live with my Aunt, my social life was something less than fulfilling. Oh, I had no trouble getting dates. Without being too modest, I consider myself to be a most appealing young lady. I have soft brown hair which I keep at shoulder length, crystal clear blue eyes, full sensuous pouting lips and an attractive face. I think my body is strikingly sensuous. My skin is silky smooth to touch, my breasts, succulent full mounds of moldable, pliant, creamy sleek flesh, my half inch long thick nipples are very dark brown and extremely sensitive. In fact I have had several episodes of climaxing when they were fondled and sucked just right. I have a slim waist, nicely rounded derriere and long tapering curvaceous legs. However, the men I dated only seemed interested in my body, and I have not had what I consider to be any meaningful relationship. One day Aunt Marie came down with the flu and asked me if I would do her a favor and work for her until she recovered. As luck would have it she was scheduled to be at Mr. Crain's home for the next several days. I accepted eagerly. I hadn't had any really satisfying sex in quite a while and I admit I was in a rather horny state. The thought of trying to seduce the interesting Mr. Crain was a real turn-on for me. That indescribable need in my crotch became more demanding the longer I thought about the opportunity. I prepared for my "work day" very carefully. I selected one of my aunt's authentic French maid outfits and made the necessary alterations. That morning I showered as usual, but the idea of plying my feminine wiles on Mr. Crain had me totally turned on. Before I even stepped into the warm pulsating water of the shower, my nipples were already semi-hard and there was that unmistakable feeling of wetness seeping out of my puffy cunt lips. The feel of the water gently beating against my sensitive flesh only heightened my state of arousal. I filled my hands with my creamy bath soap and began to gently knead my partially swollen teats. First one and then the other responded to my erotic massage. A soft moan of need escaped my lips as I began to roll and squeeze one and then the other nipple between my thumb and fingers. I changed the setting on the shower head to "massage" and maneuvered myself so that the rhythmic bursts of water beat directly on my hungry love nest. While one hand continued its massage of my teats, I used the other to part the lips of my pussy so the water could beat directly against my hungry clit.."OOOHHH SOOOO GOOODDDD" I almost screamed...My body was now twitching in response to the erotic stimulation it was receiving..I stopped fondling my teats long enough to increase the water flow..My hips were now rocking forward trying to get even more pressure against my creaming love tube...Closer..ever closer..and then I was there...my body convulsed in waves of pure release..and it was all I could do to keep my balance...after a bit the spasms subsided and I finished the shower and began to dress. I selected a satiny black garter belt and luxuriated in the sensation produced as my fingers pulled the sleek soft material of my dark sheer nylons over the sensitive skin of my legs and thighs. After carefully checking the hose in my mirror, I put on a pair of skimpy, very thin, black bikini panties. I used this order of dressing so that hopefully, when I disrobed, I could remove my panties and keep my hose in place. I think a woman looks more appealing garbed that way. Then I selected a gossamer thin, white half-bra that scarcely covered my nipples but rather effectively pushed up my fully rounded breasts. To complete the outfit I wore a tight, skimpy black skirt that barely came down over the dark top bands of my hose and a sheer white blouse. I made certain that the blouse was cut low enough so that top halves of my curvaceous teats were in plain view. The material was so thin that the remainder of my provocative chest was incitingly apparent. My dark brown stalk like nipples made an erotic contrast against the whiteness of the blouse. A pair of moderately high heeled shoes and judicious dabs of perfume behind my ears, on my chest and thighs completed my preparations. I put on a light coat, said goodby to my aunt and started out to work. Bill Crain had started his writing career as soon as he finished his graduate education. He was from the start a successful author, and turned out one best seller after another. Although he had never married, it wasn't that he had no interest in the opposite sex. Quite the contrary. The problem was he had not been able to find a mate who could match his level of sensuality or his level of intellect. Oh, out of sheer desperation and need, he would date from time to time, but never anything very serious. As he finished his breakfast this morning, he was thinking more and more that his level of arousal was once again approaching the danger level...His mind drifted back to his last session of love making and his cock became semi-hard just at the thought of how it felt to gently enter the warm,velvety, wet walls of a grasping eager pussy..But there was work to do today. So he took an icy cold shower to relieve his hardon and went into the den and began to work. He paid no attention to Denise as she entered the room. He was used to the help being around him while he worked. He paid all of them well enough to do their work without bothering him. The maid would simply clean the room and then leave. But her perfume smelled differently today, more enticing,than that of someone who was fifty years old. This caused him to look up. In front of him was a very beautiful woman, about 30 years old with a great body. She was wearing a maids outfit with a hem that allowed an ample view of her legs. Her lush breasts were barely contained within the top of her satiny white blouse which was cut so that the their top halves were plainly exposed to him. Her nylon clad legs and the hint of her full thighs seemed to be begging to be touched. Looking at her, he felt his cock start to harden within his pants. "Where's Marie?" he asked. "She's sick today, sir. I'm her niece, Denise. She asked me to fill in for her. I hope you don't mind?" "No, I don't mind. I have to stay here while you work though, please try not to disturb me." he said. He was thinking that what he would really like was to take her into his arms..taste the warmth of her full red lips....feel the softness of her breasts as his fingers molded them...in short make love to this stunning creature instead of working. Her appearance and demeanor had totally captivated him. It was a good thing he was behind the desk. His cock was hard now, straining against the fabric of his pants. "I won't bother you sir" she said as she started to clean the room. There was a large wall to wall book case directly in front of his desk. With a smile, he said "there is a lot of dust on the bookcase. Please make sure you clean all of the books. You can use the ladder to reach the top." He knew she would have stretch to reach the top shelf. He was looking forward to seeing more of her voluptuous body as she stretched out while cleaning. Her skirt was too short to cover her while she was up there. She moved to the bookcase. As she walked, he noticed how curvy her legs were. It looked like she used them a lot. And how her behind enticingly undulated with every step. "You have very nice legs. Do you run?" "No, sir, I lift weights for exercise. I do a couple of different things for my legs. My favorite type of exercise is squatting with weights on my shoulders. This helps me keep my legs in shape. I'm glad you think they're nice." She knew how great her legs looked. She also thought of how good it would feel having them wrapped around Mr. Crain as his hard cock was pumping in and out of her lust hungry love hole. She started cleaning the middle shelves first. He was not working now. His hand was under the desk, rubbing his cock as he watched her. He wondered what she was wearing under her skirt. He thought of the stories he had read of French Maids as he was growing up. Was she wearing panties? Did she have a garter belt on? She was wearing black stockings. He hoped they were not panty hose. He imagined they would be stockings, attached to a garterbelt. He hoped for thin black silk panties, thin enough that he would be able to see the outline of her pussy. Looking up, he noticed that she was cleaning some of the higher shelves now. As she reached up, her skirt moved up exposing her rounded behind. She was wearing a garter belt. Underneath it was a pair of panties that left most of the inviting V of her crotch uncovered. The sight of her voluptuous body almost made him cum and a low moan escaped his lips. He quickly coughed and moved some papers on his desk to cover his sounds. He wondered if she heard him. Since she kept on working, he didn't think so. Denise knew what she was doing. She had dressed to capture his attention and arouse his ardor. She was sure she had heard him moan just now. What man wouldn't if he was treated to the sight of her seductive, voluptuously clad body. Each time she lifted her arms, she felt the cheeks of her ass being exposed. The panties she had on barely covered her. They disappeared between the crack of her ass and did not reappear again until they came to her pussy. Right now they were very wet in front. She knew he was hard. His hand had been under the desk ever since he laid his eyes on her. There was a mirror in the corner. He did not know that she could see him in it. She had seen him looking at her as she lifted her arms. She saw him shift in his seat. She imagined how hard his cock had gotten while looking at her. She had to find a way to get him up from the desk. She wanted to see the bulge in his pants. She wanted him to hold her in his arms..to feel his hands massaging her sensitive breasts..to feel his lips and tongue entwined with hers..to rub her fingers teasingly over his manhood...to have him make slow passionate love to her. "Sir, I'm ready to clean the top shelves now. Could you hold the ladder for me? I'm afraid it might fall.". She was also afraid that he might not get up since his cock was so hard. "I'm kind of busy right now, can you wait a few minutes? I have to finish this chapter." Shit, he thought, I can't let her see me this way. "Will you please go get me a cup of coffee" he asked. That would get her out of the room. "I should be done by the time you get back." Damn, she thought as she left the room. Denise was getting very horny thinking of him. He was even more handsome than her aunt had described. She wanted him and she knew she had succeeded in arousing his interest in her. While she was waiting for the water to boil, she lifted her skirt and slid her hand down inside her panties. She was very wet. The feeling of the wet silk cooling on the top of her hand and the heat from her wet pussy felt very good. She slid a finger down across her clit and buried it in her cunt. She leaned back against the wall and lifted her leg to a chair to allow her finger to slide more deeply into her. She closed her eyes and imagined him fucking her as her finger slid in and out of her hot cunt. She was almost ready to cum when the coffee pot began to whistle, forcing her to stop. If she did not turn it off, someone else might come in and find her like this. She wouldn't mind if it was him, but she didn't know who else was in the house. Thank god she left the room, he thought as he got up. He had to undo his pants to relieve the pressure on his cock. Looking at her had made him so hard that his rod had become jammed in the folds of his pants. He walked around the room, breathing slowly, trying to will his cock to get soft. They had just met..he really didn't know her at all..but he was completely captivated by her sensual beauty..he could still smell the scent of her perfume..still vividly picture the enticing allure of her wonderful body..still see the penetrating look of those lovely eyes.. Just as his cock started to get a little softer, she came back into the room. "Here is your coffee, sir. There is sugar and cream on the tray." Why doesn't he make some kind of move she thought. "Is there anything else I can get for you?". "No he said, nervously picking up the coffee. You can go on cleaning." Looking at the bulge of his cock, she quietly smiled to herself. "Will you hold the ladder while I do the top shelves?" she asked. There was no way he could evade me now, she thought. "Ok" he said. "But the ladder slants out too far. I will have to stand in front of it while you are on it." Moving to the ladder, he placed himself between it and the bookcase. He held it as she started to climb. He thought she would only go up two or three steps, placing her stomach directly in front of his face. He was pleasantly surprised when she kept climbing until her crotch was directly in front of him. As she reached up, her dress rose up to expose her pussy to him. He could see that she was very wet. She was so close to his face that he could smell the sweet fragrance of her womanhood. He had trouble holding the ladder steady as his cock created a tent in the crouch of his pants. He had to make love to this fabulous woman. But he was at a loss as to how to begin...actually he was afraid that anything too overt would cause her to leave immediately. She looked down and saw what was happening to him. "Are you all right sir?", she asked him. " I'm ready to come down now would you hold the other side of the ladder?" Bill moved around to the back of the ladder and steadied it. At least in this position his raging hardon was concealed from her view. Denise descended slowly..tenuously..appearing to be somewhat fearful. But actually she wanted to give him a full view of her full thighs and tightly rounded posterior. She knew that the white curves of her appealing ass were fully exposed. As she neared the last step she purposefully slipped..falling backward against him. She could feel the steely hardness of his prick against her ass. Slowly, gently,she rocked her butt back and forth against his straining manhood..... Relishing in the feel of its hardness against her posterior.... Secure in the knowledge that she was driving him to higher and higher heights of passion. When Denise fell backward, Bill reflexly reached out for her. His arms catching her and pulling her tightly to him. When she began to undulate her smooth tail against his crotch he thought he would explode right on the spot. Bill turned her around and with unrestrained urgency his mouth closed over hers..he drew her tightly against him...he could feel her lush teats pressing against his chest..and she could sense his rock hard manhood pressing against the hairy mound of her throbbing, creamy wet cunt. His eyes were tightly shut. His lips grazed her shimmering hair..his tongue traced an outline over her quivering eyelids and then delved into her sensitive ear..Tiny goosebumps spread out over the whiteness of her sensitive skin. When his hot lips again pressed against hers she responded passionately, driving the tip of her probing tongue firmly between his teeth. She wriggled it all around deep inside his mouth licking with tantalizing strokes along his tongue and palette, firing Bill with a desire to possess her utterly and completely. His hands slipped eagerly down the curve of her back until he felt his fingers contact the supple cheeks of her rounded buttocks. Then he began to massage them..reveling in the feel of her soft firm flesh...His fingers slid lower until they were sliding over the wet crotch of her panties...feeling the fullness of her love swollen labia. Denise's body was squirming and thrusting against him with a fierce and demanding persuasion. "You are so beautiful", he said. Bill pulled her even closer and looked directly into her lust glazed eyes. 'Do you want me to please you?" he asked with an almost boyish innocence. "OOOOHHHHH YESSSSSS.....OHHHHH GODDDDDDDD YESSSSSSSSSS," Denise cried out, rubbing the curves of her body against his in heated urgency.. Denise felt his hot breath against her cheek, and then his lips were mashed demandingly against hers with a renewed urgency. His tongue slid into her open mouth like a live hot tendon...dueling with her tongue..savoring the sweet taste of her saliva. One of his hands closed over her up-thrust breasts...softly milking her yielding fleshy mounds.... he found the distended points of her nipples and began to roll them back and forth...then firmly squeezing them... Denise felt electric shocks shoot through her already aroused body....she felt her nipples harden instantly in response to Bill's manipulation..their fully rigid points straining against of silky material of her bra. They were both so aroused by now that their bodies were actually trembling. Bill half carried her to the large plush sofa that occupied one wall of the room. He laid her down softly and Denise sank into the luxurious softness of the pillows. Bill literally tore his clothing off...With shaking fingers he unbuttoned her blouse, mesmerized as the sight of her thinly concealed full swollen mounds came into view. Denise reached forward and released the clasp of her bra. Slowly drawing the garment away from her luxuriant teats. She felt the warmth of his breath against the prickling flesh of her excited mounds. OOOOHHH, Denise moaned and her body stiffened as Bill's lips closed over one of her finger-thick nipples and sucked it lovingly into his mouth...OOOOOOOOOOOOOO THAT FEEELLLLS SSOOOOOOOOO NNIIICCCCCCEEEE, she crooned. Bill licked and sucked one succulent breast and then the other...periodically capturing one of those distended nipples between his teeth and gently raking it from base to tip. Denise moaned loudly. Her sopping wet cunt was on fire. She lifted her body slightly and in one motion removed her skirt and panties. She began a slow sensuous rolling motion of her hips. Bill's mouth reluctantly left her breasts and began a slow titillating descent. His tongue and lips tracing a path of fire over the soft swell of her belly..She gasped as he tongued her naval and she opened her thighs widely in anticipation. But Bill was not to be hurried. His mouth at last reached the dripping wet lips of her cunt. He parted her labia with his fingers and ran his tongue around its circumference. Denise wrenched forward from the electricity of his contact with her aching love nest...AAAAAAAAAAH, MMMMMMMMMMMMM, she moaned.....DOOOO ITTTTT MORRREEE.....OOOOOOOOOOH YOU'RRRRR SOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOD....Although almost out her mind with passion, Denise realized that Bill was at least equally aroused. She sensed that it would not take very much more stimulation for him to reach an orgasm...she knew that only after his initial release could they really fuck for any length of time..and that was what she wanted...to feel his steely large rod sliding in and out of her pussy..filling her belly with its delicious fullness. So when Bill made his tongue rigid and drove it deep within the confines of her wide open cunt, Denise reached out and captured his throbbing prick with her fingers. With tantalizing softness she began to play her fingertips over its pulsating length...OHHHHHH GODDDDDDD he gasped...THAT FEELS SO WONDERFUL, DARLING...and then he realized he had never called anyone darling before this. His tongue continued its adulating exploration of her pussy. Circling her labia....diving deeply into her love tube and then beating a feathery tatoo against her swollen clit..Denise responded to his wonderful tongue fucking by using her other hand to push his head more deeply into the crevice of her hot aching loins. When his tongue lapped against her clit her hips would buck and writhe uncontrollably...she never wanted this delicious feeling to ever end. Her fingers began to move more insistently over his cock causing him to thrust forward and backward...His breathing was ragged and she knew they were both close to climaxing...Her breasts heaved out with every breath. Her legs splayed out widely and she pulled her knees upward to open her cunt as widely as possible to his hot lips and probing tongue. OOOHHHHH YESSSSSSSS......OOOOHHHHHHHHH DONNNNNN'TTTTTTTT STOPPPP....DONNNNNN'TTTTTTTT EVERRRRRR STOPPPPPPP......OOHHHHH SWEETHEARTTTT YOUUUUU HAVVVVEEEE MYYYYYYYY PUSSSSYYY SOOOO HOTTTTT...MAKEEEE ME CUMMMMMMMMM....PLEAEEEEEEE MAKEEEEE MEEEE CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.....NOWWWWWWWW......Her pleas for release drove Bill to capture her clit between his lips and suck its turgid length into his mouth. Keeping it captured there he began to flutter his tongue against the tortuously sensitive tissue. AAAAAAUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHH, she screamed, I'MMMMMMM CUMMMMMMMMMINGGG ...I'MMMMMMM CUMMMMMMMMIINNNNNGGGG....KEEEEPPPPPPP SUCKKKKKKKKINGG MEEEEEEEE......AAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW...her body was racked with the spasms of her climax..she clamped her thighs tightly around Bill's head pulling him as hard as she could against her flooding cunt....wave after wave of love juice flowed from her pussy and Bill eagerly sucked up every drop. As Denise neared her orgasm, she quickened the pace of her manipulations to his throbbing cock..she could feel the droplets of precum oozing out of its swollen head...Then just as she came she felt Bill give a lurch and a mindless scream escaped his lips....She felt his prick expand even more and suddenly begin to jerk between her fingers..he thrust forward and gobs of jismmm literally exploded from its distended tip. Slowly, the spasms of their mutual orgasms subsided. Bill moved upward and tenderly folded her into his arms. Denise melted against his body and she returned his embrace. Softly, his lips still wet with her love juices, brushed against hers. "Oh, Denise", Bill said quietly, "I am so sorry..I don't know what came over me..all I know is that from the moment I first saw you...you were all I could think about..I..." Denise put a finger to his lips..."You can feel anything you want, sweetheart..but not sorry", she said....I knew I wanted you to make love to me from the moment I walked into the room"...she snuggled her curvy torso more tightly against him and their lips met in a slow, deep loving kiss..There was no urgency this time....just the warmth of a blossoming love. Denise felt so safe and secure nestled in his arms..so content and peaceful...the two of them reveling in the glow of one another. They stayed that way for quite a while. Neither wishing to break the spell of the moment. But then, the effect of Denise's exciting curves began to work their magic on Bill's body and she felt the first strings of his cock as it began to pulse against her soft smooth belly. Denise reached her arm down between their bodies and her fingers encased themselves around Bill's semi-hard tool. Teasingly her fingers lightly trailed over its increasing length. Then dipping down even further she began to delicately tickle the sensitive underside of his balls. "OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH," he groaned "That feels soooooo goooooood". Their mouths fused together and their tongues began their sensuous explorations. Bill slid his hands between her luscious thighs and quickly settled on her warm fleshy slit. He began finger fucking up and down the entire length of her moist, hot pussy, from the hardening nub of her clit to the buttery soft entrance of her love tube. Denise could feel her love juices begin to flow over his fingers. She groaned wildly in response to her growing eagerness and started to grind her hips against his invading finger. Bill then slid a second finger into her creaming orifice, moving deeper with demanding, insinuating strokes. "OOHH Bill", she crooned, "Take me, darling. You turn me on more than anyone I've ever met. I want to feel you inside me...I want to feel your wonderful pole pushing deep in my belly." Rolling over onto her back Denise seductively spread her legs widely apart. She deliberately exposed her bare, wetly glistening pussy to Bill's hungry gaze. Her face wa a mask of torrid desire. FUCKKKK MEEEEE, Bill, she groaned, her voice distorted by her hot need of him..."Slide that lovely big tool of your's into me...NOWWW NOWWWWW." Bill moved over her. His eager mouth nursed on the warm ripeness of her swollen breasts, while his hands ceaselessly explored every curve of her sensuous frame. That she still wearing her garterbelt and nylon hose only served to increase her sexiness and heighten his desire for her. He had never been so completely aroused in his entire life, and he felt he could stay with this beautiful love goddess forever. Denise's own level of excitement had reached an excruciating intensity., and she moaned in hunger, aching to feel the sensation of his hot throbbing shaft buried deeply inside of her. Her fingers closed over his steely manhood and she guided it against the outer folds of her creaming cunt. Bill needed no further encouragement. He eased his rock hard tool slowly into the moistly inviting folds of her pussy. OOOOOOOHHHH, Denise whimpered in ecstasy, Youuu fellll sooo goood insideeee meeee" Gradually, Bill pushed himself deeply into her love slick gash, until the lust swollen head of his cock brushed against her spongy cervix. He began to fuck his passionately heaving love mate with long, slow tantalizing strokes. With increasing intensity and speed, his rock hard prick rubbed thrillingly against the wet grasping walls of her creaming hole..in and out..in and out...in and out. Denise ground her pelvis against him in perfect rhythm, her vaginal walls clasping greedily at that hard pole of throbbing flesh that was giving her such pleasure. To take him as deeply as possible she lifted her hips upward and wantonly spread her trembling thighs even further apart. She wrapped her nylon encased legs around his back and drew him tightly against her seething crouch. OOOOHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS, Bill she cried, "FUCKKKKK MEEEEE.....FUCKKKKK MEEEEEE....FUCKKKK MEEEEE HARDDDDDD" At the sound of her pleas, Bill increased the intensity of his thrusts.. He could feel his cummm beginning to surge and gather. At the same time Denise felt her own climax approaching...stars exploded in her head...her body was a writhing, thrusting mass of passion..the walls of her cunt quaked furiously in their need for release...Suddenly her entire body thrust itself madly against him...AAWWWWWWWWWW, She cried out, I'MMMMMMM CUMMMMMMMMMINNNGGGG.. I'MMMMM CUMMMMMMMIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG. The soft curves of her tummy were wrenched with uncontrollable spasms..and Bill felt wave after wave of love juice gush against his thrusting swollen cock...he gave one last deep push..AAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHH he screamed, as torrents of white jism pulsed into her wildly thrashing, twitching cunt. For sometime the two lovers lay contentedly in each others arms, basking in the sweet afterglow of their total release. His now flacid cock still entrenched in Denise's drenched vagina"You are totally wonderful", Bill said at last. and he began to lift himself away from his lover. "NOOO..NOOO" Denise cried out and she wrapped her legs about his waist trapping him against her. "Please Bill stay in me..it feels so marvelous being joined together like this. I don't ever want to let you go". "You are so sweet..so ravishing", and he let his fingers trace the outlines of her eyes and ears and mouth. Denise let out a contented sigh and ran her fingers softly over the contours of his back. He lost track of time..totally emersed in the euphoria of the events of the past several hours. Then quite suddenly he experienced the most sublime feeling he had ever experienced. Without a hint of her intent, Denise made the warm, buttery walls of her love sheath contract against his prick. What Bill felt was a ring of velvety warm pressure that started at the tip of his cock and traveled slowly down the complete length of his shaft. A sigh of total pleasure escaped his lips. Denise looked at him and smiled. "Do you like that?", She asked impishly. "Darling, I never felt anything like that before.....ever..its...its.. its..indescribable. But, and a sheepish smile crossed his face, I'm afraid it will be rather useless just now. "Lets just wait and see", She answered softly. "Lets just lie here and savor one another". Every minute or so Denise would make her moistly tempting vaginal walls sweep another delicious wave pressure over his cock. Gradually she quickened the pace of her maddening massage. Bill was amazed. He felt his cock begin to respond to the indescribable sensations washing over it. He started licking the tender underside of her magnificent breasts and was rewarded by the feeling of even more of her toasty warm, slippery love juice bathing over his hardening rod. When he captured one of her rubbery thick nipples in his lips and suctioned it, Denise's body began to writhe sensuously against him. OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH, that feels SOOOOOOOO GOOOOODDDD, Denise moaned, as she felt her seeping cunt expand in response to his increasing hardness. Each long stroke of Bill's long cock felt better and better. Each time the turgid head of his stiff staff pressed against her womb Denise let out a cry of excitement and she felt her already slick pussy growing wetter and wetter. OOOOOOOOOOHHHH Sweatheart...YOU'RRRRRRRRR DRIVINGGG MEEEE CRAZYYYYYY. Denise was now trashing wildly about the sofa, her body and soul totally consumed with desire. She shuddered as she clamped her the muscles of her creaming love sheath around Bill's hard pounding tool trying to draw it even deeper into her. The coordinated tempo of their movements became faster and faster..his thrusts into her and her ebullient responses more and more intense...their passions spiraled higher and higher...closer..ever closer....they were totally consumed with each other....AAAAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGGG, Denise screamed, her lovely, supple body twisted and bucked, her belly hurling itself against his. AUGGHHH....DON'T STOP...KEEP FUCKING ME....KEEP FUCKING ME...I'M CUMMING...I'M CUMMING! The intensity of her orgasm was too much for Bill. "UGGHHH," he cried and Denise could feel the swollen crown of her lover's cock buck and expand even more. Then it spewed its thick spurting cream into her thirsty vagina. The two exhausted lovers lay in quiet serenity in one another's arms. Bill softly turned to her and asked, "Darling do you think its possible for one human being to fall hopelessly in love with another in one short day?" A smile filled Denise's beautiful face. She ran her fingers softly over his handsome face...and with total honesty she said, "I did."