A week of unending work and short notice deadlines had turned both of us into walking zombies. All I wanted to do for the weekend was hibernate in my bed, but you had other ideas. 

I found myself sitting in the passenger seat of your car, blindfolded since I would not promise not to look. You and your surprises, I thought, shaking my head. The air coming in the car window had gradually cooled and my ears had popped a couple of times, so I figured that we were headed to our favorite hideaway. 

When we reached the cabin, you came around the car to my door and helped me out of the car. Walking next to me, you guide me to the front door. "Stand here a minute," you tell me, as you fish in your pocket for the keys, then unlock and open the door. You help me through the door, closing it behind me. You pick me up, holding me close to your chest, and carry me to the couch, standing me next to it. Gently, you eased the blindfold from my eyes. I find the room lit by candles and a roaring fire. A bottle of wine sitting in an ice bucket with two glasses beside it are resting on the table next to the couch. 

You invite me to sit and take a seat next to me. Reaching over, you retrieve the bottle and glasses. You hand me one of the glasses and fill it, then fill your own. After replacing the bottle, we toast each other and drink. You take the glass from my hand and place both of them on the table with the bottle. 

Slowly, you lean toward me taking my face in your hands and kiss me, tasting the wine that was in my mouth. I want your tongue deep in my mouth; it makes me feel as though you are inside me, the movement reminiscent of your shaft inside of me. 

As the kiss gets deeper and more intense, I bring my hands up your chest winding my arms around your neck so that my body presses against yours. My fingers run through your hair, urging you on. Your hands reach around my back to bring me in even closer to your body. I love the way my breasts feel crushed against your chest. 

You stand up, pulling me with you. Backing toward the fire, you take me over to the rug and ease me down upon it. All I can think of is how much I want to feel you over me, holding me to the ground, while your kiss and touch make me feel as though I'm flying. You seek to fulfill my desires by lowering your body over mine. 

Slowly, your hand moves up my rib cage to cup my breast in your hand. You massage it gently, causing moans of longing to escapes into your mouth. My hands roam over your back bringing you closer to me, my fingernails scraping over the fabric of your shirt. I start pulling at the material, dragging it up so I can strip you of it. I want to feel your skin under my hands, feel the heat from your body. 

You sit up next to me, divesting yourself of your shirt in one fluid motion, then reaching down to help me with my own. Your hands graze my flesh, causing shivers to run through me, as you pull it slowly off my body. I begin to lie back, but you stop me by hooking your finger into my bra between my breasts. You smile at me and I get the idea, smiling back. 

I place my arms around your neck as you reach around me to unhook my bra. My hands can't help gliding over your skin while you work to release my breasts to your view. With my bra unhooked, you begin peeling it off, your breath catching in your throat at the site of my breasts. My nipples harden under your gaze and I grip your head in my hands trying to bring your mouth down to taste them. 

You lay me down on the rug once again, your hands reaching out to caress my breasts. Your head descends to lick my nipple protruding from between your fingers, while you gently massage me. I close my eyes, concentrating on the sensations, as you take a nipple into your mouth and suck on it. 

My hands move down to your shoulders, my nails lightly digging into your skin. I arch my back wanting my nipple deeper in your mouth. You move your hand to the bottom of my breast, cupping it as you take the entire areola into your hot mouth. I moan deep in my throat, at the same time moving my lower body so that my legs surround you. 

Resting your weight between my legs, you rock your hips against me, grinding against me through our clothes. My skirt rides up on my hips allowing you to press intimately against the apex of my thighs. 

Your mouth moves over my flesh, licking and caressing with your tongue. You take my other nipple in your mouth, sucking it deep into your mouth and nipping on it gently. My hands move over your skin. I love the way your hot flesh feels against my hands. I want to taste it. I want to taste all of you, but you're in command this time. 

One of your hands eases down over my stomach. When you reach my skirt, you pull it up so that you can reach down between our bodies. You put your hand over my mound and squeeze, giving pressure just where I want it. Your fingers begin rubbing in a circular motion over my clitoris. I can't help the grinding movement of my hips against your hand. You know exactly how I like it, just the right amount of strength. 

You raise yourself and kneel between my parted thighs. Reaching down, you unbutton and unzip the side of my skirt, then lift my hips to take it off of me. Your hands encounter my underwear while you move over my hips, and you put your fingers under the sides of them and pull them down with my skirt. As they slowly move down my legs, I raise my legs straight up in front of you and you pull them off over my feet. 

You keep my legs held up before you as you begin a trek down them. You begin with only your hands, then start kissing along the back of my calves to the back of my knees. Using your tongue, you lick the back of my knees then suck the skin into your mouth. Electricity shoots through me. I want you inside of me. I want to feel the thrill when you enter me, stretching me to accommodate your thick cock. 

Your mouth moves farther down, licking and sucking at the back of my thighs, getting ever closer to my lower lips which hunger for your kiss. You part my legs and allow them to fall open, placing my feet on the floor on either side of you. You lean down and blow against me, as your hands open me to your mouth. Your open mouth comes down over my slit, your tongue gliding over my soft, slick flesh. Finding my clit, your tongue dances around it before flattening over it. 

My fingers lace into your hair and I can feel the movement of your head as you move your tongue against me. I strain toward your mouth, needing to feel every caress. 

Suddenly, you drive your tongue deep inside of me. My walls collapse around your tongue and grip it. You begin moving it in and out of me, and my hands pull at your hair as my passions blaze out of control. My whole body is quivering under your control and the cries coming from my throat are animalistic. I can feel my orgasm building deep within me, but I deny it. 

I push against your shoulders and you reluctantly move away. I want to taste you. Gripping your arms, I pull you up over my body, then roll you over so that I'm sitting straddling you. Languidly, I grind myself against the jeans that hold your stiff shaft prisoner. 

My hands move over your chest, tweaking your nipples occasionally, as my nails graze your chest. Slowly, I lean down to take one of your nipples into my mouth. I suck it, gently at first, then with some force. Your hips buck a bit and I get a very nice thrust against my opening. The breath in my lungs clogs my throat as it races to escape in a deep groan. You drive your hips up toward me again and I look up to see you grinning evilly at me. I bite your nipple in response. 

I begin sliding my body over your flesh as I move down over your legs. I sit up as my hands move down your chest and over your abdomen. When I reach your belt buckle I tease it open with my teeth, allowing my chin to rub over your erection. Your belt releases its hold on you and I work the button on the top of your jeans loose. Lifting the lock on the zipper, I take it between my teeth and pull it down, slowly, while my hands rub on your hips around your dick. 

My hands slide up to the top of your jeans and I begin pulling them down. You help me by lifting your hips and I take this opportunity to run my teeth along the length of your cock over your boxers. You jerk under me increasing the contact with my teeth. 

I move to kneel beside you, stripping you of your jeans so I can rid you of your boxers. I cannot wait to have you bare in my hands, fondling you and tasting you. 

Soon your shorts are laying to the side, and you are naked before me. I ease your legs apart and kneel between them. My hands glide up your legs, teasingly making my way to the seat of your manhood. Leaning down, my lips open over the skin of your inner thigh, my tongue reaching out to trace designs. Progressing toward my goal, I began taking bits of your skin into my mouth, either sucking or gently biting you along the way. 

My hands drift closer to your erection as my mouth sucked on the skin at the juncture of your thigh and torso. My fingers tantalize your skin as they inch towards your erection. I take you in my hands, wrapping my fingers around the thickly veined shaft, then pump you slowly. 

Before touching it with my mouth, I take first one then the other ball into my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue. I let your ball sac fall from my mouth as my tongue leaves a damp trail along the ridge running from base to tip. As I reach the tip of your dick, I take the head in my mouth, nursing on it, wanting to bring the nectar from deep within your balls. My mouth eases over the length of you, taking you deep into my throat. 

Closing around you, my lips create a ring at the base of your dick as I engulf you. I gradually increase the pressure around you, sucking you harder while in my mouth. 

Releasing you by degrees, I begin to pump you in my mouth, always sucking more on the up strokes. I feel the way your cock jumps in my mouth, they way your hips rear up against my mouth and hands. Your ball sac feels so good in my hand as I massage it gently. 

Your breathing comes in gasps and groans as I work my magic on you. Your fingers move into my hair until your hands hold my head. Though you want to take the control away and drive into my mouth with abandon, you let me control the pace. 

On the downstroke, I twist my neck coming down over you in a swirling motion, doing just the opposite when I pull up. I continue moving over you, loving you with my tongue as I milk you for the sweet nectar you want to spill inside of me. 

Suddenly, your hands pull my mouth from you and you push me over backwards. You come to kneel over my chest, your cock settling between my breasts. I encase your hard length in my breasts as you begin rocking your hips. Your hand reaches behind you to send a finger deep inside of me while your thumb elicits cries from my lips by rubbing over my clit. My hips lift driving your finger deeper inside while you increase your thrusts between my breasts. 

Just as I am about to scream my orgasm to the world, you pull your finger from me and move from your straddle position. You find your pants and pull a condom out of your pocket, handing it to me. I get up on my knees in front of you while I open the packet. Taking the condom, I put the small bulbous end in my mouth. Lining it up with your throbbing erection, I work it down over you with my lips until you are once again buried in my mouth. 

You pull me from your cock and lean me over onto the couch, coming up behind me. Grabbing my hips, you thrust your shaft into me and I arch up screaming as my first orgasm overtakes me. You begin driving in me while I push back meeting every thrust. 

Losing control, you begin pumping inside me faster and faster, your need to come riding you hard. I cry out to you, begging for another blazing orgasm to shoot through me. Your hand moves around my body to my mound and you stroke my clit as you kiss and nip at my shoulders. 

I know you are about to come, I can feel the way your cock grows inside of me just before it blows your jism deep within me. My legs are shaking, my breathing uncontrollable as you push me on toward another glorious explosion. 

As you reach the point of no return, your body arches into mine, driving deep and hard. Your orgasm bursts through your body as you convulsively thrust into me. Your roar of completion sends me over the edge into my own electrifying climax. 

We both collapse, ending up in each other's arms. Now that I think about it, this is a much better way to relax. 

---

Copyright © 2000 Virtual Mirage ... All Rights Reserved