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Once again that tight butt of his was distracting me, this time from within a pair of white jeans. Turning to face me as we opened the tall bi-fold doors, I familiarised myself once more with that gorgeous broad brimmed smile of his, those shiny white teeth, his wavy blond hair and those magnificent eyes, surrounded by tinges of yellow and green that I could swim in if afforded the chance.
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At 56 years old Maria longs for her glamour days, on the Amalfi Coast. The former Miss Italy lives in the peaceful fishing village of Sorrento, where tourists and fishing boats pass by her window, from an apartment set high up on the beautiful Italian Coastline. A nephew of her friend, Antonio, the young handsome Italian fisherman from nearby Naples comes to board. During the week when he is not fishing Maria enjoys more than his companionship.
Maria
The men sat drinking Drambuie
as the deck hands mended the nets
whilst the grandchildren played on the wharf
some of the boats made their way home
yet most were idle
sleeping out the day
from Maria’s apartment she could hear the laughing
she drank in the talking
collecting her thoughts for the day
Lying on her bed Maria dreamed of earlier days
her black hair sailing in the breeze
the sand swallowing her feet
her breasts standing tall through her top
slender
brown
beautiful
Looking downwards from her pillow Maria paused
her breasts sagged
her stomach
no longer taut
her legs
the firmness had disappeared
with her hand she massaged the oil in
salivating her nipples
smothering her torso
as she slowly parted the hairs from around her hole
Choosing to slowly rub her long, moist clit
her back straightened
the pleasure made her slow
her desire strengthened
she decided to let her fingers in
sliding and penetrating deep through the juice
Maria leaned back
legs open
nipples wet with oil
cunt dripping
she began
faster and faster she fingered her hungry hole
two then three fingers
diving into the pink
her second hand wandering
Licking her other fingers she moved further down
taking the juice to moisten her butt
as two fingers entered
another retreated
her cunt fingers removed to loosen her bum
with one deep breath later
she started to cum
over her fingers and out from her slit
gushing now sweetly
toward her wanton butt
where her finger still toyed
in love with the juice
The curtains blew outwards
then back to within
as her breasts bathed in sweat
flowing down her skin
back over her mound
to her warm soaking slit
dripping down her thighs
to lay beneath her ass
Maria leaned sidewards
reaching for her glass
the wine meeting her lips
then wetting her throat
as she swept her hair back
to return to the boats
Maria had known Antonio’s Uncle
Antonio had come to board with Maria
Napoli or Naples
as the tourists called it
wasn’t far
and here in Sorrento he needed looking after
at least during the week
Take a shower
she said
I will pour you a beer
before long the young man returned
water
dripping from his now wet hair
black in colour
long in length
leaning toward the bedside table
handing him the glass
he drank
From beneath the glass
her hand disappeared
under the towel to draw out his cock
her dark hair now upon him
obscuring his view
within seconds his shaft
was taken from his sight
the young mans body
could barely but stand
his entire being swallowed by her hand
the touch of her mouth
too overwhelming to explain
the wetness of her tongue
driving him insane
With her right hand still busy
Maria moved her left
lowering the sheets over her breasts
to down beneath her stomach
where her hairy snatch did lie
moving now forward
her pink slit
caught his eye
it was all too much
as his cock thrust in
deep in her mouth
could this be a sin?
Within seconds he ejaculated
shooting it out
Maria slowly guiding it
further south
to spray her sweet nipples
round and erect
creaming all over stomach
then back to her neck
grabbing his cock now
he unloaded on her snatch
the juice slowly dripping
for her fingers to catch
as she lowered her mouth again
to swallow his head
stemming the flow
from over the bed
Thank you Maria
the young man said
turning away now
moving from the bed
drinking now slowly
taking it all in
a feeling that good
could never be a sin
The boats had drifted further out now
Maria returned from her balcony
to slowly caress another glass of vino
her legs were sore
walking on the promenade at Capri in her heels was tiring
either way Antonio had left
it was Saturday night and his parents needed him
Maria needed to think
she thought of Antonio
of his handsome strong figure
the broad chest that he possessed
his long firm legs
his walk
Capri had been a delight
kissing him goodbye was difficult
yet it wouldn’t be for long
Antonio’s scent lingered on her shirt
so much so that she kept it on
she needed to smell him
her sagging breasts clutched at the shirt
wanting to break free
but it was Maria’s pants that were opened
pushed aside to enjoy the kindness of her fingers
Maria’s long gorgeous fingers
opening the hairs in her moist filled hole
she pushed her lips open
looking down toward the pink
dripping with warm fluid
her fluid
her juice
her wet soaking hole
dripping
pleading to be fucked
Two fingers pushed high on the wall
inside Maria’s aged cunt
she opened her legs further
spreading them as far as she could
fuck me Antonio
she begged
fuck Maria
give it to her
give me your juice
your load
your gorgeous cock
Maria bucked into a shuddering orgasm
her hands furiously entering the wetness
almost fisting her hole
fucking herself with a passion
fuck i need it she moaned
fuck i need it she moaned
Releasing her fingers from within her gaping hole
finally allowing her breasts to be fondled
Maria cried
ever so softly
Antonio
Antonio
Maria felt anxious
on edge almost
she had taken Antonio
enjoyed the intensity of him within her mouth
the throbbing pulsating feeling of his vein
sliding inside her lips
parting her mouth
caressing her tongue
he had even thanked her
The trip to Capri had been romantic
they held hands on the way back to the boat
laughing as they gazed in awe
toward the clifftops of Sorrento
her stomach being comforted by the young mans hands
reaching from behind
to soothe her knots away
delivering in return only smiles
cuddles
warmth
as his mouth perused her neck
sending a tingle down her back
and beyond
Maria’s dress fighting the incoming wind
only to open again
exposing her wanton breasts
her beautiful soft skin
her heart
Maria had not enjoyed Antonio yet
she was nervous
he was young, strong, fit
his lean arms
a symbol of youth, determination and confidence
however it was confidence that Maria now lacked
surveying her own body
she found breasts that sagged downward
as opposed to up
her hips carried with them the weight of age
embraced by gravitational issues
in need of repair
her vagina
hairy
old
and from where she sat
uninviting
Maria tried again
to erase these fears
Would he lie underneath her?
as she lifted her skirt
lowering herself slowly
upon his handsome mouth
his young firm lips
his healthy tongue
allowing her juice
her gorgeous sensuous nectar
to flow into his being
Would he bend her over?
lie her on all fours
straddle her from behind
thrust his hot shaft high up within her
in her hungry, eager hole
riding her hard
driving his youth
deep inside her cunt
as she bucked then moaned
before collapsing in delight
dripping furiously from her lustful bounty
Or would he just watch?
watch as she parted
her hairy slit
opening her legs
diving her fingers
in then out of her thirsty hole
sliding into the pink
for him to visualize
in slow, slow motion
only stopping to ease a finger south
toward her sensitive tunnel
before reigniting the flame
high up in her flesh
Maria grew impatient
she looked in the mirror
only to turn away again
he was young
he had his life before him
he was walking into the future
Maria felt tired
tired of looking into the past
afraid
almost frightened to touch herself
to uncover the prism of self doubt
but he had thanked her
Maria slowly dressed
taking time to brush her hair
slide on her black stockings
lace garter belt
thong and bra
her blue skirt and white shirt
complimenting her dark hair
accentuating her beautiful red lips
allowing her long neck room to breath
and affording her breasts enough fresh air for Antonio to drink
Finishing the balsamic salad and prawns
she poured the water
rearranged the vase
taking time to make her bed
it had been many years
since a man had entered her bedroom
the memories of having someone inside her were distant now
at best
yet Antonio her young handsome boarder
was soon to be home
perhaps just maybe he would enter her room
she had taken his gorgeous cock before
deep within her lips
and allowed his juice to flow from her mouth
before enjoying the taste of his upright shaft
yet her aged cunt needed him
the trip to Capri had wet her appetite for something more
something new
someone young
Antonio waved from the piazza kissing Maria on both cheeks
he placed his suitcase back in his room
and the mature woman and young man chatted
Antonio’s family were in good health in Napoli
he was anxious now to return to the sea
to earn a solid income
to put something behind him
Following lunch they walked in the court yard below
Took in some gelato from the piazza
then sat by the fountain laughing
occasionally holding hands as onlookers watched the attractive couple
Maria, the stunning woman she still was
alongside her tall companion
dressed in smooth slacks and a perfectly manicured Italian shirt
Upstairs Maria was unsure of how to approach Antonio
the young man himself was sitting uncomfortably on the couch
as Maria joined him in a glass of Pinot
she leaned forward breathing softly upon his neck
then sat back watching
as the boats lulled up then down
pushing forward and backwards
their chains talking with the buoys
as the tide ebbed and flowed in tune with their conversation
Antonio’s strong chest challenged his buttons
with his broad shoulders pushing Maria further into him
she listened as he spoke quietly now
of his childhood
his teenage years
and of his journey into manhood
Maria then lifted her leg slightly on the couch
allowing Antonio’s eyes to catch a glimpse of her garter belt
her black thong in clear view of the handsome young man
she noticed his cock moving in his slacks
aroused by her wanton body
Maria took the lead standing up and guiding the young Italian
effortlessly into her bedroom
lying on her stomach she slid the young mans hand
high up her legs placing his fingers firmly on her thong
he began rubbing her slowly feeling out her slit
before sliding the thong sideways
to wet his long fingers
Maria pushed back gliding them deep in her hole
his two fingers moving slowly
heating her up even more
reaching her arm around behind her back
she lowered his head down to lick within her cunt
to pull her clit out from her mound
sucking it with his lips
softy biting it with his teeth
Maria pushed him in deeper
his fingers making her come
the feeling of pleasure consumed her
Maria now needed to take him whole
to capture her handsome young lover
to satisfy her goal
she undid her straps then pulled down her silky thong
stretching out on her elbows
Maria held her ass up high
unbuttoning his pants now Antonio grabbed his cock
sliding his wet fingers along his shaft
watching as she rose
his eyes wandered above her stockings back toward her slit
where he slowly brought his cock
to tease her just a bit
he rubbed his fully erect rod up then down her slit
watching as the juice gently flowed onto it
then the young man could wait no longer
he entered her steamy hole throwing his head back
the pleasure continued to unfold
ram it into me
she whispered
fuck me with your stiff hard cock
to which he thrust in deeper still
slowly and in sync
with Maria’s slender hands
pulling open her pink
the hole became too wet for the young mans cock to grasp
so he lowered a finger down
to penetrate Maria’s ass
reaching the bedside table
he splashed on some hot clear oil
to loosen up the tight hole
he was eager now to spoil
Again Antonio handled his young cock
guiding it toward Maria’s ass
slowly Antonio
she said
as if the young man were in class
so he took his purple rod
releasing his throbbing vein
from the clutches of his hand
into Maria again
slowly he entered her ass
slowly he started to win
Maria was thoroughly delighted
his shaft pushed even further in
she tingled deep in her cunt
as her hand began rubbing her clit
Antonio too lowered a finger
sliding it into her slit
with her finger rubbing her button
and another sliding into her slit
Antonio withdrew his cock
to pause for just a bit
turning ever so slightly
Maria angled her head
fuck me in the ass Antonio
fuck me in my bed
With that Antonio thrust forward
to give Maria her much needed fuck
he could hardly even believe her beauty
let alone his luck
Maria’s tight ass took his cock whole
her walls strangling his shaft
whilst he mounted her on the bed
she dug her knees in deeper
to give the young boy his head
fuck me harder Antonio
fuck me deep in that hole
slam it into me now
give me your stiff hard cock
Maria bucked and writhed
sucking in the young jock
until he thrust up even deeper
high up in her bum
shooting and spurting his juice
releasing a massive load of cum
he moaned and almost yelled
Maria you are so beautiful he said
I love being deep inside you
Thank you for taking me in your bed
Maria fell on her back smiling
looking up at her handsome beau
her legs were still slightly shaking
from her pussy down to her toe
with one hand on his shoulder
the other caressing his chest
she laughed together with him
that was so much fun
yes that was the best
Later on the balcony
fondling a cigarette
Maria gazed at Antonio
as his eyes wandered up from his glass
she had loved having him inside her
she loved his juice deep in her ass
another glass for you Antonio?
another glass of Pellegrino?
Maria leaned forward to kiss her lover
to softly be by his side
you are beautiful
she said
my handsome Antonio
thank you for loving my body
thank you for taking it slow..
Maria looked out to sea
the water pushed peacefully toward the rocks edge
away from the discerning fishing nets then around the tall ship
fifty meters from where she lay
a young boy cast a line into a rocky pool
where elderly Italians rowed their small wooden boat
as she swam
under the rope
outside the rocks in the saltwater
filled with green blue
then the yellow and beige of the rock below
silence
but for this coastlines water
the tide
pushing in and out in time with the moon
the moon
rising against the setting sun
with whom she ate last night
on the balcony of her apartment
above it all
the orange, the red colours
capturing her gaze as the sun sank below the coastal horizon
the Amalfi coast with her steep rock faces
her gentle motor boats
passing by
the Italian fishermen casting narrow orange nets
searching for pesci, scampi or crab
the cliff face
smothered in green
sketched with stone dwellings of grace
style
overwhelming beauty
Maria herself was overwhelmingly beautiful
at 56 years of age the young girl who had grown up in Napoli
who had been crowned Miss Italy in Rome
was still able to catch the attention of those on the beach
of those within her reach
Maria showered
the swim had been refreshing
her body drew in the moisture
releasing the sand and sun from her ageing skin
massaging her shoulders
her arms and her back
as the heat washed over her gorgeous body
tonight Maria had a strong desire to enjoy the shower
to wash herself clean
to smell beautiful
for herself
Antonio, fishing for two weeks now
would not return for another two
two Fridays to be precise
Leaving the shower behind her Maria drew the curtains to the balcony
returning to her couch
placing her wine on the coffee table
before lamenting
another two weeks
two more weeks without Antonio
her mind wandered back
to the evening when she first took Antonio from the shower
devouring his long shaft
consuming his throbbing vein
his gorgeous cock
her hand slowly cupping her aroused breasts
as she remembered her delight
her sense of achievement
as the young man’s creamy love flowed over her breasts
down toward her hairy mature cunt
Opening her legs Maria closed her eyes
drifting back to the Sunday night of two weeks past
back to Antonio’s return from Napoli
following their romantic trip to Capri
she had longed to see him on that occasion
to caress his broad shoulders
to laugh with him
and to walk with him in the piazza
in front of the onlookers
the passers’ by
to show him off
to romance his strong handsome features
among the crowds within the village of Sorrento
Maria’s mind caught a glimpse
of his impeccable Venetian shirt
his Italian pants
surrounding his manhood
as he too lay on the couch
waiting for their time together
their first time
Reaching forward Maria’s fingers found the wine
slowly placing them in the glass
she removed them
giving them to her lips
her mouth
then her tongue
before coating them with the moisture she needed
Maria’s memories of Antonio were upon her
closing her eyes her fingers moved the thong sideways
exposing her womanhood
now opening her lips
parting her hair
she succumbed to her desire
her memories
her aching want for the young man’s cock
the moist fingers slicing though her deep slit
as she lent forward
to watch with pleasure as the juice met her fingers
moaning as her fingers engaged her slippery clit
the warm swollen button
that Antonio had ignited
on his quest toward her centre
the dripping wet hole
she had so desperately needed to give him
to open for him
to quench her thirsty hunger
for his strength
his youth
his juice
Maria’s fingers fled toward her opening
her pink slit slithered open
freeing her own pleasure
tightening then opening between thrusts
Maria became hot
her brow perspiring
her cunt began to quiver
to fight with her memories
standing up Maria removed her thong
walking to her bed
to their bed
she quickly splashed the oil upon her soaking fingers
upright on her elbows and knees Maria paused
closing her eyes she pictured Antonio
waiting to mount her
to penetrate her
cock in hand eager for her slit
she returned two dry fingers to her already wet cunt
with legs wide open Maria guided her wet fingers toward her tightness
smothering the hole with the smooth warm liquid
she begged Antonio
fuck Maria up the ass Antonio
give me your stiff hard cock
her fingers penetrating her sensitive tunnel
slowly
deeper
she teetered on the edge
then as her fingers released a waterfall from her cunt
Maria pushed harder
fucking her butt
with two fingers in
and another two out of her wetness
her memories of Antonio
causing her to shout
slam it in darling
fuck my tight bum hole
fuck me harder Antonio
give me your load
sliding over her clit Maria finally broke loose
her fingers prolonging the ecstasy
until her legs drew closed
preventing the juice from exploding once more
shutting her cunt
closing the door
on a passion she lived for
her one true love
with whom she had blessed with
from high above
Two Fridays later Maria awoke
drawing the curtains
she cast her eyes further out
today he would be home
headlands to the south
Naples to the north
a distant shadow set in far reaching mist
mountain tops
high enough to outlast the lingering mist
sunlight
calming the water as it rested on the rocks
beneath her apartment
alongside Sorrento
beside the casting boy
above the tall ship
on one beautiful day
the day her lover would arrive
Walking toward the wooden craft
water in abundance
towering above Sorrento stood
the fishermen they gathered, bustling together
eating cake, drinking Dram Buie, laughing
their boats the “Antonia”, the “Francesca”
biding their time in this timeless world
light beamed upon the waters glassy exterior
fresh fish, packed cases, an old red tractor
whose trailer trailed above their deck
strong coffee brewed in the darkened kitchen
on this Friday with the fishermen
Maria stared into their hard working eyes
their caring souls
as they searched their past in Calabria
whilst water pumped rapidly throughout
the men were alive
they were family
friends
Italians
Maria watched
as filtering from beneath the gallows a young man appeared
it was her man
he smiled
before hesitating
somewhat anxiously
raising a finger to his mouth
Wait
he whispered
before racing back down below
and returning
returning with the rose
Maria’s rose
placing it within her hair
he smiled
Didn’t you even miss me?
He asked
As Maria fell into his arms
resting on his neck
crying softly
sweetly
Antonio’s hands surrounded her face
kissing her on the forehead
the lips
kissing the tears from her cheekbones
to open her smile
to release her love for him
Placing his bag upon his shoulder
Antonio with his other arm reached out for Maria
guiding her home
past the fishermen
the warehouses lying empty
beyond the boats lying alone
the sun was now setting toward night
fishing nets spread afar
the old men were mending
young men spoke one beautiful language
serenity opened her door
Maria captured the moment on that waters wharf
to hold forever in time
to lean on in times of separation
from her man
her young handsome man
Leaning forward Antonio opened the door to the apartment
his strong forearms
reaching past Maria
protecting her from danger
providing the warmth she had longed for
she felt her inner thighs twinge
a pulsating rush of blood stirred within her legs
upon closing the door Antonio held Maria tightly
wrapping his body around her
breathing in her skin
her scent
her love
she felt his body
bleeding with desire
striving to escape
wanting to discover her
to find her once again
Antonio threw the keys on the sideboard
his bag over his shoulder
after a month at sea his mind was exploding
thoughts of Maria had dominated his thoughts
he had prayed for this moment
this time to be with her
his cock could wait no longer
his lust must be released
with that Maria kneeled before him
opening his belt
lowering his pants
pulling down his briefs
to expose his eager shaft
he thrust his hard rod
forward and backward with force
the long shaft throbbing
clutching to his grasp
suck it Maria he yelled
as his face went red with desire
the side board mirror watching him
as he held the head with might
pulling Maria’s hair
he guided her lips smoothly
as she licked then sucked and bit
his gorgeous purple knob
taking her tongue in intervals
to encircle his massive ridge
The veins in Antonio’s neck then swelled
he could see himself losing control
pulling Maria upward
she sat up in front of his strength
whilst rasping on his cock
she opened her legs up wide
inviting him to come inside
tearing open her stockings
ripping off her thong
with her hairy snatch now open
the young man could wait no more
swaying and rocking in spasms
his legs knees ramming the sideboards door
Antonio began to explode
shooting furiously over her cunt
with his juicy cream filled load
Maria lent back against the mirror
slowly unbuttoned her shirt
releasing her wanton breasts
to take his final squirt
then kneeling in front of him
looking ever upward
she licked his gorgeous cock
swallowing the last droplets
as he squeezed them from his knob
moaning writhing and weak now
Antonio kept yelling inside
Maria
Maria
I love you
until the day I die
Maria and Antonio awoke Saturday morning to the peaceful sound of boats meandering in and out of the bay. Friday night had realized Antonio’s return from one month away fishing. The separation for Antonio had been difficult. He missed his older companion, his lover, his compass. Young Italian men were known on the Amalfi Coast for straying, for drifting into deeper waters, yet in Maria the handsome young fisherman had his feet firmly anchored to the ground.
I want to pleasure you darling
the beautiful Maria said
Last night you were tired
you were unable to accept my love
Maria smiled
slowly drawing back the sheets
slowly removing the shield between her and the young man
Maria needed to take control of the handsome 24 year old
to dominate him
with one hand cupping his balls now
Maria opened her mouth
sliding the tongue from underneath his balls
she circled the round pendants
the gateway to his manhood
spitting saliva on his shaft her tongue proceeded north
then down again
to join her hands in search of his balls
choosing now to suck them in and out of her magnificent lips
the older woman took her time
patiently allowing her hand to follow her tongue upwards
toward his gorgeous peak
with her tongue Maria divined the eye of Antonio’s cock
after rocking back in a short lived spasm
he soon rose again
to watch as Maria caressed his succulent knob
his torso beginning to pulsate
slowly releasing his juice southward
toward the pleasure zone
closing firmly now with her lips
and a tight grip on his shaft
Maria sucked and sucked
Antonio couldn’t last
Maria’s head did not move
only her mouth did but falter
to tighten below his ridge
preventing an easy escape
Feeling the juice release
in threatening speed from his cock
he looked for the explosion below
yet found only Maria’s hair
for she held on so very tightly
squeezing out every drop
preventing him from moving
staying firmly at the top
swallowing his passion
consuming his young fresh flesh
Maria smiled with delight
leaning now on his chest
How do you feel my Darling
Is it good to finally be home?
Antonio lay there speechless
he would tell her later in Rome
Saturday in Rome
the attractive couple alighted from the train at the Stazione Termini
people were present in numbers
to enjoy the brilliant sunshine
to bask in the capital of their nation
baggage lay everywhere
high ceilings reached above them
only to be replaced by the money exchange booths outside
Then there were the tourists
spending their foreign dollars in summer time
on stinking hot hotel rooms
as they listened to the church bells
forever ringing
churches
housing Italy’s national religion
Catholicism
as the local Italian men drank coffee on outdoor seats
aligning Ristoranti’s
the tourists dined inside
upon red tablecloths
being served by their waiters in dinner suits
pouring Vino Biancos’ for them
whilst they enjoyed pastas
on nightfall
before returning back to their rooms
on narrow cobble stoned streets
to overcome their jet lag
and sleep
Maria and Antonio found their way to the Trevi fountain
Sitting as the water splashed at their side they held hands
Antonio spoke of his need to provide for Maria
to shower her gifts
upon the return of his voyage
of his need to spoil the woman he had found
the woman who showered him with pleasure
Maria spoke softly now
I am here for you Antonio
you were sent for me to love
It is I that will give to you
she explained
My life has brought me many spectacular gifts
a surplus of jewellery
an abundance of clothes
a host of uncompromising experiences
I ask now for you
not to shower me with gifts
but to love me
to enjoy me
to provide me with warmth
The young man looked perplexed
the girls with whom he had danced searched for diamonds
for a pathway out of their past
Maria only required him
his love
his heart
his soul
she was not interested in diamonds
she was not asking him for gold
In the afternoon the couple walked slowly
down the long hill into the centre of the original Roman Empire
into the Lost City
now in ruins they looked beyond the roses
beyond the playful cats
to see the Colosseum
still standing
lined with statues
of Titanus
of Caeser
before angling their way through the ruins
underneath the crosses
beneath the residential windows
through the alleyways
past a score of Fiats
a sea of bikes
the ever present Renaults’
the most exquisitely dressed Italian women
wearing fashionable shoes
within Roma’s bustling piazzas’
on their way back to the Stazione Termini
to catch the Sorrento train home
Maria lined the small table with a white table cloth
the salad and pizza sat below their pinot
as the young man told her of his week off
he would not return to the sea until Monday week
What have you planned for yourself?
Inquired Maria
before lighting her first cigarette after their meal
I have arranged for us to travel to Firenze’
the young man replied
the reply sending a quiver through Maria’s ageing body
Firenze’ said Maria
I love Firenze’
the river
the narrow lined streets
I will walk with my man along the river bank
as the water washes the merchants home from their work
we will hold each other tightly on nightfall
then visit Ristorantis’ once more
and kiss passionately below streetlights
before visiting churches during the day
or visiting the statue of St David
perhaps we can just sit in a cafe
watching the westerners
breathing in the Italian beauty
Antonio laughed
leaning forward he kissed Maria’s hand
who brought you to me
you gorgeous creature
he whispered who delivered you to me
Maria’s feet were tired
at 5 foot 10 inches heels were not everyday wear for her
particularly on previous visits to Rome
where the cobblestones played havoc with her ankles
however when walking aside her striking beau
standing inches above her
they made her feel comfortable
comfortable in the knowledge that she
was not too short for him
some may call her old fashioned
she referred to herself as traditional
With the bath run she could finally relax
turning the lights off
Antonio surprised her
as he lowered the scented candles above her bath
before finding her feet
with his strong, firm hands
the oil soothed her feet
as the young Italian slithered the liquid between her tired toes
her towel awaiting her
as was her bed
lowering her now on her bed
Antonio removed the towel
to soften her ankles with his tongue
to kiss her inner thighs
moaning ever so quietly as he proceeded
Maria opened the pink
gathering in his head
burying him in her hole
with his lips devouring her muscle
and his fingers upright and in
Antonio sucked on her swelling clit
releasing the sweet tasting cum
with her stomach moving up and down
as the spasms ignited her bum
in and out she pushed
until the final droplet escaped
leaving the young man leaning over her
satisfied he had opened her gate
Now clenching his tired manhood
fixing his eyes on Maria’s open cunt
as she parted the pink hole wide
beneath the hairy platform in front
Maria you are so beautiful
the young man briefly said
as he squirted upon the mound
on her pink then on the bed
collapsing by her side
the shooting stars had now subsided
they lay peacefully
side by side
in a moment
where their love collided
12 Thursday Oct 2017
Posted erotic poetry
inTags
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It was early
his fingers slid underneath my fringe
his hand brushing my hair from my forehead
slowly beneath my cheekbone
upon which he lay his cheekbone
a ledge from which he could rest
drinking in my scent
breathing softly
with his nose into my ear
before moving on
to kiss my neck
across the top of my shoulders
to caress my left breast
his lips sucking quietly upon the skin
releasing his tongue
to suck upon my nipple
before drawing the moisture back in
inside his sweet mouth
My ribs were squashed
underneath his weight
with the palms of his hands
firmly planted on the bed
the backs of his fingers
sliding beneath my arms
he rose
straightening his arms
releasing all his weight to his thighs
to his hips
to the ridge of his cock
which began rubbing me
at first in circles
then up and down
across the ceiling of my slit
drinking in my warmth
covering itself with pleasure
my pleasure
His tongue continued in circular motions
dancing upon my nipples roof
only to be sucked back in
by the wave of his mouth
taking me whole
before moving further out
I needed to spread my legs
to open them up wider
his stiffness began to enter
my moans still kept intact
then further on he swam
covered in white water
up to meet the walls
thrusting higher up
to reach the other side
I began to quiver
to feel the wave come over me
I dived now back in lower
to where it all began
amidst the swelling and the wetness
diving into the deep
my fingers felt his manhood
his love was mine to keep
for I covered him with me
with all my passion and emotion
releasing my pleasure from below
to swallow his beautiful center
whereupon he reached the top
his head now breathing again
his peak too opening up
above the white waters flow
With the small of my back
now pressing into the shallow
I opened up my hands
to grasp onto his wrists
tightly I clung on
to the sound of his blood pumping
pushing through his veins
pulsating as it ran
toward his throbbing shaft
then out into the open
we rode the wave together
rocking from side to side
as the shallow soon approached
the wave moved back out once more
releasing us from the its power
to rest upon the shore
my eyes looked higher up
to see his smiling face
killing me with kindness
filling me with grace
returning to my cheekbone
my lover softly spoke
I lay there deep in love
resting from the swim
deep beneath the waves now
swimming away with him
05 Thursday Oct 2017
Posted erotic fiction, erotic poetry
inHe took her aside
lets get out of here
he whispered in her ear
But your’e almost half my age
came the mature woman’s reply
Exactly
It’s way past your bedtime
he said
And you can help me with that?
she asked
I need to
came his reply
She felt an urge
a sudden need
a pulsating feeling
from somewhere down below
He left through the glass doors
out onto the veranda
down the marble stairs
she said her thank you’s
exchanged pleasantries
before waving courteously
a kiss on both cheeks at the door
Goodbye again
she said
smiling
In the car park the gravel made way for high heels
somewhat ungenerously
her dalliance waited
in the dark beside her car
behind the stand of figs
upon opening her car door he appeared
the open door now shedding light upon her skirt
which he proceeded to lift
before sitting on the car step
moving forward to pull them down
to lower the blue satin panties guarding her crotch
reaching up her thighs to grasp her butt
the handsome young guest pulled her forward
with his thumbs now either side
he parted her cunt
only to dive deep inside
slicing her open with his anxious tongue
Leaning into him she all but fell
with two hands on the car roof she sighed
moaning softly as he massaged her crevices
licking her clit
then sucking within her sweetness
it had been years since she had experienced such pleasure
the gravel sounded out a warning
she became unsteady
her hands reached lower
clasping his hair
forcing his head upon her
into her
she groaned with delight
weak at the knees
yet strong enough to continue
held up by the platform
of his upright youthful tongue
Grinding in and out
in rhythm with his thrusts
pulling on his hair
drowning in her lust
she finally released him
back toward her seat
pulling up her panties
from down around her feet
You can go to sleep soon
he said
as she lit her cigarette
before rearranging her attire
straightening skirt
You can drive my darling
she responded
I ‘m unfortunately far too wet
come with with me my precious
take me in my bed
then leaning in toward her
lifting his gorgeous face
his smile lit up her evening
filling her with grace
24 Monday Apr 2017
Posted erotic fiction
inTags
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The bell sounded
it was the end of the last period for the week
I couldn’t believe it
no more law until Tuesday week
I had tort law running through my head
at 90 miles per hour
not to mention criminal
the precedence set by this
did he have the state of mind for that
it was seriously all too much
In the cafeteria Billy came over for a chat
as I took the coffee to go
she asked if she could visit on Saturday
now we were on break I said fine
she was lonely no doubt
with her family all the way down south
and a one bedroom bedsit was hardly the place to spend Easter
all on your lonesome
I raced to catch the bus
and within an hour was showered and in bed
Cest le vie to term one I thought
this little black duck is over and out
The door bell rang at about 9 Saturday night
I was pleased to see Billy
she was fun
growing up on a big farm she had some great stories
and she loved a drink and a party
she was always friendly to me around campus
come upstairs
I said
I am still halfway through dressing
I still hadn’t finished washing so I wore a skirt only
screw the panties
I thought
its only Billy and I
and reaching for a bra
I grabbed the first one I could see
that pink pokodot number well I guess that will have to do
Billy laughed
What up
I said somewhat bemused
I wish I was as unorganised as you
she smiled
I’m so anal when it comes to clothes
It takes me an hour to leave home
she said
don’t laugh
I exclaimed
this is little Beck on a good day
Okay so I have my skirt the sexy wedges my little pink t
and the good old pokodot bra number
lets hit it
I said
When we arrived the club was already on the go
most of our year was there
that gorgeous hunk Pete Styrus
Jackson Hull
not to mention Calvin Gale
fuck I would like to have that guy for breakfast
I thought
three Bacardi Breezers later
Billy and I hit the Tequilas
the pit was hot and I was loving the freedom
of a Saturday without study
of a Saturday night with so many studs, more to the point
Billy kept slamming the Tequilas into me
I was pretty well wasted by the time 3am arrived
I worked all night on Calvin
at least we exchanged phone numbers
I said to Billy
as we struggled our way out of the taxi
back at my place I poured Billy a Vodka lime and soda
we relaxed on the couch watching
as the lights on the bay flickered in the breeze
the lights catching site of the shark nets
as they came on intermittently
No way
I screamed
I flew upstairs into the top bathroom
quickly sliding two fingers down my throat
letting it all out
A burger from Charlies
three Bacardi Breezers
however many tequilas
and whatever else lay lurking
I felt fucking terrible
as I sliced another paper towel
and more soap from the cylinder
splashing water on my eyes to relieve some of the strain
keeping the tap on full tilt I threw away the pink t
the pokadot number
and flicked on the shower
before hopping in skirt and all
I have to get this shit off me
I thought
the hot water built up quickly
I could finally breath again in spite of the steam
looking up I noticed the pink t and the pokadot number
falling from above the shower door to my feet
you’d better wash these as well
said Billy
laughing as she threw them in
how embarrassing I shouted
above the sound of the gushing water
as I bent down to peel my skirt away from my ankles
Its okay
said Billy
we’ve all been there
Hey Bill
I said
Can you be a doll and bring me that blue night dress
from my yellow drawer the top shelf Honey
Sure
she replied
placing it on the towel rack before heading back downstairs
to her Vodka
Sorry sweetheart
I said
drying my hair and returning to the couch
You’re fine
Don’t even think about it
you’re just letting off a bit of steam letting go of semester one
said Billy
Letting go of the fact I couldn’t pick up Calvin
I said sombrely
Hey
said Billy
leaning forward to caress my cheekbones with her hands
Screw Calvin you’ve got good old Billy to hang with
we both laughed
I was so fucked up I should probably be crying
I thought to myself
As my head fell in a heap on the pillow to crash totally out of Semester one
It must have been about 11 when the screen door closed
Billy found her way back from the balcony
I stole some moisturiser
I’ve been treating my feet
she said
Tell me about it
I replied
the walk from the top campus down to the bottom is horrendous
those steps are killers
I said
Do you want me to treat you?
Billy asked
Treat me
Spoil me
I replied
still half smashed
As Billy sat beside me on the couch
squeezing a dollop of the smooth moisturiser over the crown of my foot
then gently under my heel
Oh more, more that feels sensational Billy
Thank you, you moisturising goddess
You saviour of all first year law students
Billy massaged the back of my ankles
then lathered some cream into my calves
before rubbing the smooth liquid in
then retreating back onto my feet and toes
thanks Billy
I said
and I really meant it
two times on the bike at the gym this week and my calves were a wreck
Billy can you splash some on my fingers?
I asked
On Thursday night my aqua class punished my thighs
I explained
I went to work on them with the lotion from left to right
then down to my knees
here
said Billy
let me
Billy picked up where I left off
I lifted my pretty blue night dress toward my hips
to afford my guest some room to assist her in alleviating my tightness
with her hands pushing firmly in the centre of my thighs
Billy lowered her fingers under my legs then up
and slowly down my inner thighs
fuck that feels good Billy
I said
as she continued to open the door on my holidays
sorry Billy I said
as I lifted my legs up at the knees to relieve an itch
the last thing you need after a night out
is to have a nineteen year old pussy thrown in your face like that
I said
as I realized albeit too late
that Billy would have copped an eyeful of my exposed slit
Billy laughed
Its ok I’ve seen worse
she laughed
I bet you have
I said
leaning forward to pull her hair playfully
you dirty little cowgirl
Billy blushed in fact she almost turned over the top red
So how did you find out?
she asked
Billy what are you talking about?
I said
It was just a joke
Billy relaxed
I know
she said
I’m just a bit sensitive
she went on, somewhat hesitantly
it’s just
she paused
I am in a relationship with a girl from back home
she said
I did want to tell you though I was worried you wouldn’t be my friend
You’d think I was some gay lame psycho goth from Alabama
she confessed
Well you got the last part right
I said
But seriously sister you and I are tight
I love you
I said
reaching out to hug her
I don’t care what political persuasion you lean toward
I still want you as my friend
I whispered in her ear
pulling her tightly into my chest to release all the warmth I could muster
One or two tears met my cheekbones
as Billy slowly withdrew before wiping her eyes
and laughing her way through the tears
By the way she said
Your wrong about your snatch
I reckon Calvin’s missing out on a catch
she said
as a ten mile wide smile returned to her face
I can’t believe you did actually look
I screamed
before rising to chase her all the way back upstairs
You naughty little cowgirl If I wasn’t raised better I’d throw you over my knee and give you a good spanking
I said
in between fits of laughter
Billy jumped upon my bed and lay now on her side
her head resting upright with her elbow on the bed
on a serious note
she said in her best attorney accent
thank you for understanding babe
I haven’t been in town long enough
to have newcomers run out on me
and your acceptance of who I am is appreciated
I lay down beside her guiding her hair away from her eyes
above her forehead before engaging her beautiful still teary eyes
hey you gorgeous lesbian
I said
this little black duck isn’t going anywhere
The phone rang
I hopped up
Beck speaking
Billy could hear me laughing from the living room
Where’s Mrs Gale then?
I joked
well my offers only good for 24 hours
I told Calvin shortly after I hung the phone up
What’s happening girlfriend
remarked Billy
now standing directly behind me
Calvin’s girl is out of town for the weekend
I told him I’d act as a backup
He’s on his way
I said
Cool
said Billy
Do you want me to leave?
Of course not
I replied
stick around Billy
Calvin’s parents are in town
He won’t be here for long
Lets head out for Thai when he’s left how does that sound?
I asked
As long as I’m not in your way?
Billy questioned
Don’t be ridiculous this guy only wants to get his dick wet
its not like he’s a lifelong soul mate
I said
remember friends first philanderers second
I joked
either way I’ll make myself scarce and check in my room
to listen to some music maybe catch up on last semesters sleep
said Billy
Cool
I said
I’m going to freshen up for my catch
I knew Calvin would come around
to see things from my perspective
like I said to him
you have to choose between the girl you’ve already slept with
for over a year now
or something new
something different
someone young
and fresh
you make your mind up Calvin
I had said to him
but you only have twenty four hours
Calvin was a 25 year old honor’s student
with all the trimmings
and blue blood to boot
he had all the trappings to
a known cad on campus
Calvin’s eyes wandered way past the first year students
all the way to the lecturing department from all accounts
but I was ready
what did I care
I’m nineteen
single
and smooth
fuck
I’m not too smooth
I thought
grabbing a razor
and removing a batch of small hairs
hiding the entrance to my tender opening
leaving only a tussock of blonde above
before lathering myself with the vanilla body wash
My quest had been realized
Calvin was on his way over
poor Billy
I thought
as I massaged my slit then inside my butt cheeks
bending over to ensure my coverage was complete
Billy
she really didn’t strike me as being in a lesbian relationship
she had never really mentioned anyone close
let alone a girlfriend
I stood up to lather my breasts
the sweet smelling liquid racing across their face
over my torso and back
then down into my hollow
before sidestepping my toes and flowing out of sight
Billy
with her dark black hair and warm hands
rubbing moisturiser into my tired legs
teary eyed then loving and kind
Billy
lying alone in her room now
in the company of my home
Billy sat in the spare room
she hitched up her skirt to reveal her exposed mound
having followed Beck’s queue she too had not worn any underwear
despite Beck having showered last night
following her violent illness
Billy remained clothed as she had been for the past 24 hours
she had been otherwise occupied
focusing on Beck
the gorgeous tall blonde with whom she had been infatuated with
since arriving on campus
having stomached the courage to invite herself over
a move she had been planning for weeks now
everything had played into her hands
or so she thought
with Beck drunk
rejected by her Calvin
and in need of a massage
all the stars aligned
but it wasn’t to be
Billy found herself backtracking at 100 miles an hour
into some bullshit story about a girl friend back home
anyway at least Beck appeared to swallow it
but that was kind of irrelevant now Billy thought
because Beck was about to swallow Calvin
Billy was frustrated
she closed her tired eyes and replayed the last 24 hours
her mind replayed it all in slow motion
back to when she arrived at Beck’s
to watching her dress into her pretty pokadot bra and pink t shirt
to catching glimpses of her exposed snatch on the ride home
Becks fetish for not wearing panties had lit a fire between Billy’s own legs
eyes closed Billy’s mind drifted
to watching as Beck showered
she paused as the video was stuck
stuck at the scene where Beck had bent over in the shower
to remove her skirt as it caught itself upon her wet ankles
Billy started to remove her own skirt
her own slit was wet
in need of some attention
full of frustration
of pent up desire
of lust
of hunger for Beck
for what seemed like an eternity
Billy had stood staring at Becks beautiful blonde body
as she lathered her back and shoulder blades in wash
Billy had allowed her eyes to drink in the firmness of Becks butt
her long legs and tight inner thighs
the video continued in Billy’s mind
with Billy now searching her own inner thighs
as she fast forwarded to their brief intimacy
to the couch scene
when Billy had been careful to gently caress Becks feet
her ankles and then her thighs sweating inside
nervous and scared
Billy had proceeded to approach her friends exposed prize
the bounty that she had longed for
driven forth on adrenalin alone Billy had continued on massaging
touching and spoiling Becks body
until her cover had been blown
the video ended
yet Billy needed a replay
her anxious now wet hole needed another dose
another shot of Beck
of Beck lying comfortably on the warm leather couch
knees upright
lifting her pretty blue night dress
then opening her legs to give Billy all she had dreamed of
for so many months prior
Billy began to reach into her wetness
with one hand arousing her breast
playing with her now erect nipple
she began entering
finding herself with her long juicy fingers
as her dark hair retreated
to push open the path for her
Billy shut her eyes even tighter now
clutching to the vision of Beck on the couch
the smell of the moisturizer
the softness of her skin
she placed two fingers on either side of her swollen button
holding
holding
pushing
then releasing them
allowing the droplets to slide within her slit
where now her fingers played
chasing her wanton lust
channeling her desire
until finally she gave in
writhing forward in ecstasy with her fingers deep inside
as she thrust them further up
hanging on her gspot
before opening up her walls to release the pent up desire
the juice from within her love hole
tightening her torso muscles to push a bit more out
finally the pleasure flowed over
Becks vision reappeared
leaving Billy flat in a spasm
the aftershocks squeezing her rear
23 Sunday Apr 2017
Posted erotic fiction
inNatasha watched as his wrists moved left then right
his forearms were strong
pushing hard against his white shirts and their cufflinks
his shoulders broad and his chest taut
she was aware he played squash
that he surfed
he had been a good footballer
apparently
the car wound down the long driveway in toward his rural shack
her heart skipped a beat
was she making the right decision
her mother had assured her she was
yet her Mom had been keen to marry her off since she was 24
her best friend Liv thought she was insane
he could be an axe murderer
she had scoffed
as Natasha had waved goodbye from work
either way
she was with an online date she had only dated once
at a dinner party with his ex footballing buddies
and their now wives
hardly an outstanding entree for a weekend away
it what now appeared to be pretty rugged country
At 32 she had to try things though
meet new guys
she was tall and attractive
successful in her own right
yet now was the time to meet someone
another decade of meandering through relationships
was not on Natasha’s menu
And why not travel away with Miles
he was outwardly successful himself
with a cool apartment in town
a funky office
truckloads of high profile clients
and a solid education
kind of a bit weird that he had been single for so long
she mused
as the car now slowed toward what appeared to be a shed
I’ll just grab the keys Tash
he said
as she noticed him foraging behind some fire wood
to then open the shed door and reappear into the cars headlights
I just needed to turn on the water
he explained
before re entering the car and angling further down the driveway
toward their weekend getaway
Inside the timber floors ran throughout
even up a classic set of stairs that led to what appeared to be an upstairs bedroom
the dining table was cut from a mahogany log on the place
he assured her
and the balcony they now drank their wine on was built from timber next door
where Myles’ brother and his wife had a place
outside the barbecue’s smoke danced toward the stars now
the evening was brisk
as Tash felt within her bag for a black cardigan
Readjusting her bra she felt her nipples harden to meet the chill
her long legs now straightening back up
to walk outside and chat with her new man
Tomorrow we can head over to the beach if you like
Myles said
now turning inside to lay out our dinner upon his long table
he lit some candles
before reappearing with a sensational green salad
and another bottle
red this time
to compliment their steak
Myles was interesting
Natasha thought
and he was interested in her
in her work
her friends
her life
okay so working in a city law firm in the family law area wasn’t exactly rocket science
yet he made her feel as though it was
He made her feel as though he did care
Let’s face it he had a name for being one of the best investment consultants in town
but that wasn’t all there was to him
as she was about to find out
The wine was playing tricks with her bearings
is the bathroom upstairs?
Natasha queried
I shall just go and then bring us the dessert I prepared
she said
Don’t go upstairs
Myles said
with a dangerous smirk now entering his repertoire
stay there
I can bring the dessert
he replied
before entering the kitchen
only to reappear and place the strawberries, cream and ice cream upon the table
I really need to go
Natasha said
as she stood up now
still dressed in her skirt from work
her tall legs kept warm as the long dark stockings rode all the way to her garter belt
It’s fine
said Myles
you can go here
he said
as if peeing on his timber floor was just another routine habit of those who visited
Natasha’s mind now raced
this was just too fucking kinky
she thought to herself
in a now state of flux
she had hardly even touched the guy
kissed him
and now she was supposed to semi undress
and stand before him
then urinate all over his timber floor
Don’t be ridiculous Myles
Natasha now pleaded
I am bursting Myles
She anxiously said to him
I know he replied
but I said its fine
just go there
Miles moved toward her
with his two hands he swept the dark hair from her cheekbones
before kissing her first upon the cheek
then drawing in her mouth he kissed her passionately on the lips
releasing his tongue deep inside
his strong hands clasping at her back
her hips and thighs
he turned her around now
then slowly lifting her skirt he pulled the thong lower
to rest on her dark stocking above her knees
then reaching forward he placed her two hands flat on the table
in the centre
between the slow burn of its candles
before returning to sit back from the table
on his dining chair
only six feet away from her
take your time Tash
he said
as she angled her neck
turning her head to see him sitting
the candlelight flickering light below his chest
upon the now upright bulge within his pants
this is crazy
Tash thought
but it was too late
angling back toward the dining room table she braced herself
the palms of her hands lengthening and gathering in the grooves within the wood
against the grain
she felt a droplet slide against her inner thigh
then a warm wet feeling met her
as she released the tension
tingling now like lightening
high up through her spine toward the back of her neck
the intensity of her flow increasing
As she opened her legs further
to spurt the warm pee out
showering the timber now
in a circle upon his floor
she reached down now with her fingers
to open her pussy some more
as she gushed and pushed more out
shooting from within her hole
opening her snatch wider
to satisfy her goal
then two hands reached from behind her
to take the strawberries then the cream
the cream first washed her pink lips
the strawberries thrust in between
with now five strawberries inside her cunt
and his hand holding the red fruit up
Myles lowered his right hand back
to open himself up
Before releasing his now long cock
firm
stiff and erect
moving in toward her juice hole
to indulge in the healthy red fruit
as the cream dripped further lower
smothering her gorgeous boot
take that my beautiful Tash
he whispered from behind
as she bent now further over
to open up her mind
to straighten her black high heels
in preparation for the pending scene
to tighten her dripping cunt lips
as he entered her sensational wet dream
fuck that feels good
Tash thought
as his manhood entered her hole
slithering through the cream
the pee the juice and her slit
as she opened her pink lips wider
stretching to take in her man
pushing back on his shaft
now reaching back with her hand
to feel his long lean strength
to circle his wanton vein
as in and out he slid
moaning over
and over again
that feels so good Tash
I needed you from the start
I’ve been dying to taste that juice hole
to pull your legs apart
And with that Tash writhed and bucked
forcing his long cock out
climaxing hard in a spasm
coming with a shout
the strawberries squirted out
the redness lining her thighs
as Miles eagerly gathered her back in
to penetrate further inside
fuck me you gorgeous woman
he moaned as his hands now opened her wide
creaming within the cream
shooting his warm juice into her
fucking her deeper inside
she felt a hot liquid burst
somewhere high upon high
this ones the real deal
Tash thought
he put the stars back in my sky
18 Tuesday Apr 2017
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inTags
I was eager and excited
as I alighted from the spa
within the room of candles
you joined me from afar
my pussy smooth and clean
my mouth all glossy and fresh
for this moment I’d waited
for the entire week
My ass was washed throughout
in case you felt the urge
for me I just loved you
over the top
and in between
with you so much older
I did feel somewhat shy
yet I’ll remember that night you held me
until the day I die
For I was but too young
to take in such a man
much too inexperienced
to pleasure as I now can
yet thank you for staying with me
through the thickest of the thin
you are my gorgeous romantic
I’m open
come on in
02 Sunday Apr 2017
Posted erotic fiction
inTags
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He could hear her gently breathing
in the centre of their bed
her nightdress slightly lifted
exposing her open snatch
horny and hungry for her
in need of his morning catch
yet awake he need not
as he decided to go it alone
stroking at his now long manhood
rod lengthened like a bone
within moments gushing cream
squirted upon her hips
dripping along the crevices
of her gorgeous pussy lips
bucking and moaning he continued
to squeeze his swollen knob
leaning back spraying out further
to finish off his job
then leaning over further
among the sweat
the sheets and her scent
a breeze caressed his torso
relaxing with content
softly whispering I love you
perspiring
cum soaked
and spent
14 Wednesday Sep 2016
Posted erotic fiction
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It was 4.20 and the store was all but empty. Monday evenings were quiet at this time of year. Summer hadn’t really arrived and late fall was hardly the time to splash out on new lingerie. Well not in this isolated section of the mid-west.
I sat swiveling on the high chair behind the counter. My black shoes were somewhat scuffed. I’d need to clean them before tomorrow’s shift. My brown work skirt was riding up my legs, just briefly exposing the white panties I had worn for two days straight. Pretty rank really. My phone buzzed again. James wanted Pizza tonight, not sushi. “BTW Mom’s at Jane’s tonight we can watch Twilight”, he said.
“Cool”, I replied, as a tall blonde lady in a black and white dress smiled and found her way to my department racks. I had only been in lingerie for three weeks, though having spent six months in sports and swimwear I was enjoying it. There was much more range in intimates, and at least women (or men for that matter) became excited when shopping for their favorite underwear. At 16 being my first year out of school I was luckier than most James’ Mom had reminded me.
“I was lucky to have a job” she had said.
The bell rang and I met the tall blond lady in between the change room and our overseas collection. She was trawling through the Italian “La Perla” range, where the darker colors she said weren’t as suited to her color. I’m more of a pink and red girl she laughed, as the UK “Gossard” range of intimates met her fingertips.
“Have you ever heard of the Triumph range” I suggested? “They have a new “Amourette Collection” that has some pretty pink and red pieces”, I said.
“Let’s have a look” she replied, smiling as we made our way toward the far right hand corner of the store. Her eyes lit up. “Stunning” she said, she quickly pulling two bra’s both pink and red from the rack. “I’m hopeless” she said. “I’m all out of whack. Up top I’m a 34C and downstairs I’m practically a small to medium”, confused as to where she could find the right sized panties.
“If you take the bras into the change room I shall find the matching panties and bring them over to you, if that’s okay”, I suggested, keen to make a sale. Then as I spoke she quickly grabbed a third bra, more of a crimson color from the clothes hanger, and clutching onto the three bras proceeded toward the change room.
“I like to mix and match” she said, arching her long neck back in my direction as I turned, catching a glimpse of her taut ankles, white sandals and pink toenail polish, as she disappeared around the end of aisle 7. Within two minutes I had located the matching Triumph panties. Well the matching colors as it were, the panties the lady had requested were at least two sizes smaller than the bra size she had collected from my racks.
Taking time to gently draw back the change room curtain I slid the panties onto the change room lounge seat. I could see her turning toward me, as she strapped the pink bra up from bend her back, then began pulling it up higher above her breasts, her head lowered to perfect bra placement. Her breasts were large though firm, her nipples a beautiful rich dark pink, pointing in large circles toward my clumsy stance.
“There just on the couch seat” I said, in a shy voice, as I drew the curtain to the change room closed, before sitting behind the change room counter. Within seconds she appeared. She was wearing a pink multistrand necklace and matching wristlet. A Boho Chic look that I hadn’t noticed before.
“Kind of cool”, I thought, for a middle aged Mom, “that is if she was a Mom”, I mused. Walking slowly toward me, with her white sandals still on, I noticed she had chosen the pink bra and the red panties. They looked gorgeous on her, I thought to myself. Simply stunning. The panties I had chosen were perfect. They clung to her thighs though not tightly enough to place pressure upon her crotch, whilst her bum cheeks were covered, and in no way protruding from the pretty red briefs. She threw her head forward, as her long blond hair whisked its way down over her taut torso toward the beautiful red briefs.
Then lifting her head back up and smiling, “how do I look?” She asked.
“You look wonderful”, I said with an air of unexpected confidence, “absolutely wonderful”.
“How does the size appear?” She questioned, moving closer toward me. Close enough for me to take in the feint scent of “Issay Mayake” that lingered from her presence.
“The 34C is a brilliant fit, well you already knew that”, I answered, whipping up a head of steam (I was on a roll), “and the first thing I noticed as you alighted from the change room was how well the “Triumph” panties fitted you. I must say I was a bit nervous, having chosen them myself, but they look great”, I said.
“Why thank you” she said, as she came in close to me. “You have such eloquent language” she said, “for a small town girl”. “And such beautiful black hair”, she said softly, gently brushing a length of my hair away from my cheekbone.
“Why thank you” I replied, blushing. “No one has ever said that to me before”.
Then leaning forward and whispering in my ear “well now someone has”, she said, before turning to walk back into the change room, her long slender legs reaching all the way to the new red panties, as they clung so beautifully to her tight firm hips. I felt a tingle whistle slowly down through my own torso, in between my ribs, beneath my tender young breasts, a soft release, from somewhere down below, as the feint scent of her “Issay Mayake” perfume lingered in the air around me, lighting up every orifice of my young body, causing me to feel faint myself. Weak at the knees I sat back at the counter, before drawing in a deep breath and returning to sit back behind the change room counter.
Within what seemed like seconds her American Express card had filtered through my card machine, and with her bright red “Triumph” lingerie bag she quickly made her way toward the store exit. “I’ll have to let you out”, I said, “as the store is closing”.
“Thank you so much” she said turning again toward me once more. “What is your name gorgeous girl?” she inquired.
“My name is Jessie”, I said, with a broad smile.
“Well nice to meet you Jessie, I’m a Jessie to, but most of my friend call me Jessica. I might see you again, I’ve just bought a small ranch and am moving in this weekend. I’m not much of a country girl, I might need some tips from a pretty country girl”, she said, as she approached the exit doors.
“I hope you enjoy the Amorette Collection”, I yelled as she walked briskly away down the hallway. “It looks beautiful on you”, I said. It was too late. She had gone.
Locking up the store I went up into the office to flick on the external security cameras. My vision caught the change room camera frame. It was on all day to prevent theft from within the stores change room. I thought for a split second. “I shouldn’t do this”. Then picking up the remote I rewound the change room tape. Sitting now in the dark my eyes wandered through the proceeding twenty minutes of change room vision. There was Jessica, pulling her dress from above her shoulders. Undoing her bra strap. Then turning toward the camera. Before bending over to remove her panties toward her ankles. Exposing the most breathtaking sight I had ever seen in all of my short sixteen years. The most beautiful pink pussy. So warm, so smooth, so pink. Within moments my own fingers had found their way inside my own dirty white panties. Penetrating within the folds of my tender young skin. Rubbing at the wetness that dripped from my snatch. Fingering now furiously as I kicked the door latch. With lights now off I focused further in. Nervous anxious, excited, buried within my sin.