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Bridge Engineering: Part 3
Bridge Engineering: Part 3
Settling In For A Long Winter’s Nap.
Based on a post by Architect 23 94, in 3 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connected.
We all said our goodnights, then Stefani and I made our way
back up the stairs. I closed the door to the basement and motioned for her to
wait for a moment. I reached up to a nearby shelf and very carefully removed an
old set of sleigh bells, which I silently hung on the doorknob as an early
warning system.
Stefani whispered, "Someone has been doing some serious
planning."
I quietly replied, "Yes, someone has. Is it
working?"
She answered by wrapping her arms around me and pulling me
into our first slow, introductory kiss. Our lips separated briefly, we looked
silently into each other's eyes for a moment, then our heads instinctively
tilted and our lips came back together with a deeper, more confident kiss. One
kiss blurred into two, then three, and continued until one was
indistinguishable from the next. Our mouths opened wider and wider, yearning to
feel the other partner's passion, before our tongues began a frantic dance
between her mouth and mine.
My hands began exploring the soft curves of her lower back,
just above where the satin dress flared outward over her hips, and her long
fingers ran through my hair as her hands eagerly pulled me into our hungry
kisses.
I lost all sense of time as we finally broke the passionate
tension that had been building between us over the past months. I hadn't
realized how much I missed an emotional and physical connection with a special
someone, and I knew she felt the same.
Our faces were both flush with passion and gasping for breath
when I reluctantly pulled away from our moment. Without saying anything, I
gently kissed her one more time, took her hand in mine, and led her toward the
loft stairs. Stefani understood my intentions and acknowledged her consent with
a beaming smile and by clutching my arm close to her body as we walked up the
stairs.
As we reached the top of the stairs, I motioned toward my
bedroom door where a branch of mistletoe hung in the threshold. Stefani saw it
and quickly moved to position herself as a gatekeeper in the doorway, saying,
"I'm glad you took my advice."
I responded by taking her in my arms and resuming the
passionate kissing and interplay of our tongues that had begun downstairs.
Stefani draped her arms around my neck and pressed her body against mine as my
hands slid down her back to feel the satin covered swells of her ass.
With our continued intimate contact, my cock responded and
began to expand downward inside my pant leg, sandwiched against Stefani's
pelvis as it grew. In her own expression of arousal, she extended one leg out
from the full length slit in her skirt and wrapped it around the back of my
thighs, intentionally pressing her skirt covered mound firmly against my
restrained tool.
Our mouths frantically struggled to find new depths and my
hands cupped her ass as she began urgently grinding herself against my cock.
The fervor was only broken when we began to lose balance and Stefani returned
to standing on both feet.
We both took the opportunity to occupy our hands in other
ways, hers sliding between us to grasp at my cock and to unsuccessfully pull at
my belt, and mine fumbling to release the back closure on her dress. Admitting
defeat, we both paused and I moved behind her to take a different approach.
My hand brushed her silken curls aside as I placed soft
kisses down the side of her neck and slowly loosened a series of clasps on the
back of her dress. She uttered soft moans of pleasure as my lips explored her
nape then concentrated on areas that drew the most response.
As I continued to expose more of her sensual back with the
release of each fastener, Stefani crossed one arm over her bosom to hold the
dress in place and reached behind herself with the other to caress the engorged
flesh straining within the stretched fabric of my slacks.
When I finished the last of the clasps, she removed her hand
from my cock and used it to push me backward onto the edge of the bed. I sat in
rapt attention as she took a couple steps away from me and, with her back
turned, stepped out of her heels to reveal neatly manicured toes with nails
painted to complement the color of her dress.
Now with bare feet, she turned to face me, still holding the
dress with one arm crossed over her tits. Her eyes erotically connected with
mine as her hands slowly slid the dress downward, seductively unveiling bit by
bit of her amazing body. First were her braless tits, pear-shaped handfuls with
the slight sag of an early-thirties mother and topped with aroused gumdrop size
nipples on proportionately sized areola.
With my attentive eyes and childlike smile suggesting
approval, the maroon satin curtain continued descending to uncover a slender
torso with modestly toned abs and a cute concave belly button. Once her hands
reached the top flare of her hips, Stefani released the dress and let gravity
pool it at her feet.
Her flat stomach and thin waist gave way to supple curves of
womanly hips, which then tapered back to meet her long legs. The toned muscles
gracefully ebbed and flowed, punctuated by lean knees and petite ankles, all
proportionate to the scale of her tall, trim frame.
Stefani was a vision, standing before me in nothing but a
pair of black satin panties consisting of a small triangle over her sex and
thin ribbons of fabric extending outward over subtly visible hip bones. I
quickly shed my sport coat and shoes and began opening the buttons down the
front of my dress shirt as Stefani did a slow turn and playfully wiggled her
amazing heart-shaped ass.
I tore my gaze from her body and looked her lustfully in the
eyes as she completed her turn, "Wow, you are absolutely incredible!"
My shirt was completely unbuttoned and my full-mast erection
strained obscenely against the front of my dress pants. I pulled the shirt
tails out from under my waistband and started to unbuckle my belt, but Stefani
interceded, "Please, let me."
I dropped my hands to my sides as she closed the few steps
between us and bent forward to kiss me as I sat on the edge of the bed. We
shared a few short kisses before she placed her hands on my chest and gently
pushed my torso back on the bed. I propped myself on my elbows as she began
trailing kisses down the center of my chest and deftly pulled my belt free of
its buckle while opening my slacks.
By the time her kisses reached my waist, she was on her
knees before me and nuzzled her face against my boxer short covered rod and
began kissing along its fabric covered length. The eroticism of the sight and
the feel of her warm breath would have easily put me over the edge had I not
done everything in my power to hold back.
Sensing my edging, Stefani relented her touch and curled her
slender fingers under the waistband of my slacks and boxers. I lifted my hips
to assist while she pulled the waistband toward herself and carefully lifted it
over my straining bulge. Her eyes fixated on the vertical tower that sprung
upward as soon as it was free of its prison, and continued staring as she
pushed the unwanted clothing down my legs.
Once she had my pants fully removed, she slowly slid her
hands along the top of my legs while she placed a line of kisses up my right
inner thigh. She made one last kiss right next to the base of my cock then
nuzzled her face against it and cooed soft hums of contentment.
Meanwhile, her right hand took a moment to caress my pelvic
area before her long, slender fingers encircled my shaft and began to explore
its girth and length. After a few moments, Stefani pulled her head away from me
enough to visually inspect every detail of my cock as her hand slowly stroked
up-and-down and moved it from side-to-side, exploring its network of veiny
ridges and large swollen mushroom cap. Her attention resulted in a bead of
clear pre-cum pooling on my tip, which she leaned forward and licked away
before it dripped downward.
With her visual inspection seemingly complete, Stefani
continued to slowly stroke my cock while she moved her head downward and used
her tongue to caress my loose hanging, neatly shaven balls and then envelope
one of the globes fully in her warm mouth. At this point, the previous single
bead of pre-cum gave way to a steady stream trailing down the side of my shaft
and over the back of her hand.
After giving both orbs equal treatment, her tongue followed
my trail of precum over the back of her hand and up my throbbing shaft to its
source. She looked me deeply in the eyes as she slowly took my engorged head
into her mouth and swirled her tongue around its rim.
I held the approaching orgasm at bay by brushing her curly
locks aside and placing my hands on the sides of her cheeks to gently guide her
off my cock. I continued guiding her up to me where she put a leg on each side
of my hips to straddle over me.
I pulled her face down to mine and kissed her with
passionate urgency as her naked chest pressed against mine and my still leaking
cock sandwiched between my stomach and hers. As we kissed, she shifted her
position upward so her panty covered sex rested on my shaft and then began to
slowly rockng her hips, using my cock to work the fabric into her moist folds.
My hands instinctively cupped her ass and reinforced her grinding motions.
Kissing tapered off as our breathing became heavier and
Stefani raised her torso off my chest to find a slightly different position on
my cock. We continued to look into each other's eyes as my hands left her ass
to explore the alluring tits hanging above me, seductively swaying in time with
her motions.
I held them for the very first time, massaging and gently
squeezing the milky masses while her erect, gumdrop size nipples punctuated my
palms. Her heavy breathing was interrupted when my fingers playfully pinched at
the swollen nubs, so I took that as encouragement to lift my head and give them
some oral stimulation. My mouth covered one, then the other, swirling my tongue
and suckling as Stefani increased the speed and force of her hip movements.
Realizing the pressure once again building in my balls, I
swiftly rolled our semi-conjoined bodies and reversed our positions, with
Stefani now on her back and me sliding off the edge of the bed to kneel between
her legs.
She raised her hips as I grasped and pulled the thin satin
ribbons from her hips. They slid toward me and the sodden triangle of fabric
reluctantly separated from her wet folds to reveal a small, neatly trimmed
patch of hair immediately above glistening and rosy pink gateway petals. They
were naturally opened wide to display her well-lubricated inner flesh and
partially cloaked love-button.
With her panties fully removed, I gently opened her knees
and started to lean forward. Stefani understood my intent, bent her legs
upward, and opened them widely to allow me full access. Like she had done to me
earlier, my lips left a line of kisses up her inner thigh as my nose inhaled
her intoxicating scent. Having reached my destination, I gently licked the outer
lips on each side of her opening before sucking each into my mouth and giving
equal treatment.
Stefani's hands had found my head and were offering
reassuring encouragement to continue the oral pleasures. My hands also
wandered, alternating between holding her hips and kneading her tits as my
tongue's attention became more fervent. I moved from her labia to firmly lick
the length of her central opening, gently brushing over the top of her clit.
Stefani responded by tensing her legs and clenching my hair in her hands.
I returned down to cover the core of her sex with my mouth
and swirl my tongue around the entrance to her tunnel. Stefani moaned and
continued pulling at my hair as I very slowly moved my attention upward.
Eventually, my mouth centered over her pearl and the tip of my tongue tenderly
circled around it, before firmly pressing against it.
She moaned loudly and every muscle in her body tightened as
I changed from licking to sucking on her button. I was rewarded with a flood of
her cordials and a long series of rhythmic contractions. I gave her outer
petals a few more gentle licks and caressed her flat stomach with my hands
while she recovered from the height of her pleasure.
When she returned to consciousness, she breathlessly
whispered, "Come here." and motioned me toward her. I stood from
kneeling at the edge of the bed and climbed between her still splayed legs to
hold myself over her.
Stefani quietly said, "Thank you. You have no idea how
amazing that was; how amazing it is to be here with you." as she tenderly
wiped her juices from my cheeks and mouth.
I responded, "It's been an amazing couple of months. I
haven't felt this way about someone since;”
I was speaking from my heart without the filter of my head
when I realized the inappropriateness of what I was about to say, and adjusted
my statement to, "; well, for a very long time."
Stefani looked me lovingly in the eyes, cupped my cheek with
her hand, and said, "It's okay to talk about her. Julie is still part of
you and always should be. I know how much you love her and it means a lot that
you would even mention me in the same breath."
I leaned down with an appreciative kiss as I held myself
over her. One kiss led to another, then to another and another, until our
tongues were tangled and our mouths continually joined. We made out with
renewed urgency and Stefani reached between our bodies to wrap her hand around
my still steely rod.
She broke our kissing long enough to beg, "Please, I
need you inside me."
Our kissing resumed as she guided my cock toward her opening
and rubbed its engorged glans up and down her slit several times before
removing her hand. Her arms encircled my neck as we kissed and I shifted my
hips to seat the tip of my cock firmly against her gateway.
Stefani moaned into my mouth when she felt the pressure, and
tightened her arms around my neck when the head slowly pushed through her
stretched but slippery opening. I cautiously rocked my hips, pausing frequently
and allowing her passageway muscles to relax around my rigid cock. She urged me
to continue by mumbling into our locked mouths, "More; more; more;”
I applied a little more pressure with each motion of my hips
and her body slowly welcomed me deeper and deeper. Signaling she wanted more,
Stefani wrapped her long legs around me, interlocking her ankles behind my ass
and flexing her legs to draw me further inside.
With confidence that Stefani was wanting more, I broke our
kissing and took her hands in mine, pinning them above her head as I held my
body above hers. She seemed excited for me to take control and relaxed her legs
while still keeping her ankles interlocked behind me. I began increasing the
speed and force of my thrusts, eliciting yelps of pleasure as my cock explored
new depths.
The bed shook with our quick motions, as did Stefani's curly
tresses and motherly tits. The expressions of pleasure on her face were
incredibly erotic and I changed to longer, slower strokes to delay my pending
orgasm and prolong our pleasure.
She understood what I was doing and agreeably pleaded,
"Kiss me."
I did, and we made love with our mouths while she reinforced
my long, slow, intentional pelvic motions with her legs wrapped around me. That
tender moment was emblematic of everything we both wanted and needed. There was
an unspoken connection between our souls, bridging our broken pasts and forever
joining us into the future.
Our bodies responded physically to the emotional and
spiritual joining. Stefani's by weeping in happiness through a long, rolling
orgasm; and mine by releasing eight years' worth of pent-up passion deep into
her womb.
Completely consumed by the intensity of the experience,
Stefani rolled with me as I collapsed beside her on the bed, our legs still
intertwined and my cock slowly softening inside her residual contractions. I
looked knowingly into her tearful eyes and said softly, but with conviction,
"I love you."
Stefani pressed her forehead and sniffling nose into my neck
and replied, "I love you, too; even more than I thought I did before
tonight."
We laid silently in each other's arms, exchanging occasional
pecks of affection, until my flaccid cock slipped from Stefani's sex followed
by a flood of our combined juices. She quickly cupped her hand to her crotch
and scurried to the ensuite bathroom.
While she was in there, I quickly slipped on my boxer
shorts, opened the bedroom door, and stepped out into the loft to check on the
girls. The house was silent and the sleigh bells on the basement doorknob
appeared undisturbed.
Satisfied all was well, I was walking back in the bedroom
and was closing the door when Stefani emerged from the bathroom, still naked,
and proclaimed in a hushed voice, "David! I've never been so full of cum
in my life!"
I shrugged my shoulders as I approached her saying,
"You're the one that turned me on so much." then pulled her into a
passionate embrace and kiss.
She returned my kiss then pulled away saying, "I think
I would like some more." as she pulled down my boxer shorts and dropped to
her knees in one swift motion. She engulfed my limp cock into her warm mouth
and massaged it with her tongue until it began to swell. One hand massaged my
balls while the other cupped my ass cheek and pulled me into her ministrations.
Once I had a hint of rigidity, she began bobbing her head
and applying suction to further draw out my length. Working my cock in and out
of her mouth, she made sure the sensitive underside of my glans remained in
full contact with her tongue. It didn't take long for me to reach a full,
raging erection. Sensing that with her mouth, Stefani confirmed with a couple
quick strokes of her hand before standing and moving toward the bed.
I watched in rapt attention as she climbed onto the center
of the bed, positioned herself on her elbows and knees, and seductively wiggled
her ass in the air. She looked at me over her shoulder with lust in her eyes
and implored, "Take me!"
I quickly climbed on the bed and positioned myself behind
her. My hands playfully grabbed her hips and pulled her back into me,
sandwiching my thickened shaft against her ass. She responded by wiggling her
ass, which served to neatly seat my rod between her cheeks. I held her hips
with my hands and rocked a few times to slide the underside of my cock against
her cheeks.
Having played around enough, I shifted backward on my knees
and cupped a hand under her sex. I briefly caressed her inflamed and eager
mound before dipping two fingers further into her very well lubricated slit.
Stefani uttered encouraging moans as my fingers worked in and out of her
dripping wet hole.
Knowing we were both ready for the main event, I pulled my
copiously coated hand from her mound and used it, along with the pre-cum
already dripping from my tip, to spread lubrication along the length of my
throbbing shaft.
Stefani looked back at me as I held her hip with one hand
and guided my cock toward her opening with the other. We both gave prolonged
moans as our heightened arousal allowed me to penetrate her fully in one long
push.
Once inside her, she looked back at me and renewed her
original request, "Take me!"
And so I did. With my hands holding her hips and pulling her
back against my pelvis with every stroke, I began lustfully pistoning in and
out of her tunnel. She buried her face into the mattress and squealed with
delight as I pounded into her roughly, causing her hanging pear-shaped tits to
swing violently with my harsh pummeling. After a while, my hands moved to
cradle the milky fruits and feel their rippling movements against my palms.
As I became winded from the extended punishment I was giving
Stefani, I used the supple handfuls to raise her torso toward me and
aggressively kiss the nape of her neck as my cock momentarily slowed its
assault. Stefani muttered unintelligible encouragements as her tunnel walls
pleasured in the slowed movements of my veiny shaft and bulbous head erotically
sliding in and out.
In the course of my affection, her breathing quickened and
became shallower as she ascended toward climax. Knowing she was close, I gave
her sensitive nipples a quick squeeze, pushed her torso back down to the
mattress, and grabbed her hips to resume my forceful penetrations.
My lustful plunging quickly put Stefani over her summit and
she emitted long moans of pleasu
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Settling In For A Long Winter’s Nap.
Based on a post by Architect 23 94, in 3 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connected.
We all said our goodnights, then Stefani and I made our way
back up the stairs. I closed the door to the basement and motioned for her to
wait for a moment. I reached up to a nearby shelf and very carefully removed an
old set of sleigh bells, which I silently hung on the doorknob as an early
warning system.
Stefani whispered, "Someone has been doing some serious
planning."
I quietly replied, "Yes, someone has. Is it
working?"
She answered by wrapping her arms around me and pulling me
into our first slow, introductory kiss. Our lips separated briefly, we looked
silently into each other's eyes for a moment, then our heads instinctively
tilted and our lips came back together with a deeper, more confident kiss. One
kiss blurred into two, then three, and continued until one was
indistinguishable from the next. Our mouths opened wider and wider, yearning to
feel the other partner's passion, before our tongues began a frantic dance
between her mouth and mine.
My hands began exploring the soft curves of her lower back,
just above where the satin dress flared outward over her hips, and her long
fingers ran through my hair as her hands eagerly pulled me into our hungry
kisses.
I lost all sense of time as we finally broke the passionate
tension that had been building between us over the past months. I hadn't
realized how much I missed an emotional and physical connection with a special
someone, and I knew she felt the same.
Our faces were both flush with passion and gasping for breath
when I reluctantly pulled away from our moment. Without saying anything, I
gently kissed her one more time, took her hand in mine, and led her toward the
loft stairs. Stefani understood my intentions and acknowledged her consent with
a beaming smile and by clutching my arm close to her body as we walked up the
stairs.
As we reached the top of the stairs, I motioned toward my
bedroom door where a branch of mistletoe hung in the threshold. Stefani saw it
and quickly moved to position herself as a gatekeeper in the doorway, saying,
"I'm glad you took my advice."
I responded by taking her in my arms and resuming the
passionate kissing and interplay of our tongues that had begun downstairs.
Stefani draped her arms around my neck and pressed her body against mine as my
hands slid down her back to feel the satin covered swells of her ass.
With our continued intimate contact, my cock responded and
began to expand downward inside my pant leg, sandwiched against Stefani's
pelvis as it grew. In her own expression of arousal, she extended one leg out
from the full length slit in her skirt and wrapped it around the back of my
thighs, intentionally pressing her skirt covered mound firmly against my
restrained tool.
Our mouths frantically struggled to find new depths and my
hands cupped her ass as she began urgently grinding herself against my cock.
The fervor was only broken when we began to lose balance and Stefani returned
to standing on both feet.
We both took the opportunity to occupy our hands in other
ways, hers sliding between us to grasp at my cock and to unsuccessfully pull at
my belt, and mine fumbling to release the back closure on her dress. Admitting
defeat, we both paused and I moved behind her to take a different approach.
My hand brushed her silken curls aside as I placed soft
kisses down the side of her neck and slowly loosened a series of clasps on the
back of her dress. She uttered soft moans of pleasure as my lips explored her
nape then concentrated on areas that drew the most response.
As I continued to expose more of her sensual back with the
release of each fastener, Stefani crossed one arm over her bosom to hold the
dress in place and reached behind herself with the other to caress the engorged
flesh straining within the stretched fabric of my slacks.
When I finished the last of the clasps, she removed her hand
from my cock and used it to push me backward onto the edge of the bed. I sat in
rapt attention as she took a couple steps away from me and, with her back
turned, stepped out of her heels to reveal neatly manicured toes with nails
painted to complement the color of her dress.
Now with bare feet, she turned to face me, still holding the
dress with one arm crossed over her tits. Her eyes erotically connected with
mine as her hands slowly slid the dress downward, seductively unveiling bit by
bit of her amazing body. First were her braless tits, pear-shaped handfuls with
the slight sag of an early-thirties mother and topped with aroused gumdrop size
nipples on proportionately sized areola.
With my attentive eyes and childlike smile suggesting
approval, the maroon satin curtain continued descending to uncover a slender
torso with modestly toned abs and a cute concave belly button. Once her hands
reached the top flare of her hips, Stefani released the dress and let gravity
pool it at her feet.
Her flat stomach and thin waist gave way to supple curves of
womanly hips, which then tapered back to meet her long legs. The toned muscles
gracefully ebbed and flowed, punctuated by lean knees and petite ankles, all
proportionate to the scale of her tall, trim frame.
Stefani was a vision, standing before me in nothing but a
pair of black satin panties consisting of a small triangle over her sex and
thin ribbons of fabric extending outward over subtly visible hip bones. I
quickly shed my sport coat and shoes and began opening the buttons down the
front of my dress shirt as Stefani did a slow turn and playfully wiggled her
amazing heart-shaped ass.
I tore my gaze from her body and looked her lustfully in the
eyes as she completed her turn, "Wow, you are absolutely incredible!"
My shirt was completely unbuttoned and my full-mast erection
strained obscenely against the front of my dress pants. I pulled the shirt
tails out from under my waistband and started to unbuckle my belt, but Stefani
interceded, "Please, let me."
I dropped my hands to my sides as she closed the few steps
between us and bent forward to kiss me as I sat on the edge of the bed. We
shared a few short kisses before she placed her hands on my chest and gently
pushed my torso back on the bed. I propped myself on my elbows as she began
trailing kisses down the center of my chest and deftly pulled my belt free of
its buckle while opening my slacks.
By the time her kisses reached my waist, she was on her
knees before me and nuzzled her face against my boxer short covered rod and
began kissing along its fabric covered length. The eroticism of the sight and
the feel of her warm breath would have easily put me over the edge had I not
done everything in my power to hold back.
Sensing my edging, Stefani relented her touch and curled her
slender fingers under the waistband of my slacks and boxers. I lifted my hips
to assist while she pulled the waistband toward herself and carefully lifted it
over my straining bulge. Her eyes fixated on the vertical tower that sprung
upward as soon as it was free of its prison, and continued staring as she
pushed the unwanted clothing down my legs.
Once she had my pants fully removed, she slowly slid her
hands along the top of my legs while she placed a line of kisses up my right
inner thigh. She made one last kiss right next to the base of my cock then
nuzzled her face against it and cooed soft hums of contentment.
Meanwhile, her right hand took a moment to caress my pelvic
area before her long, slender fingers encircled my shaft and began to explore
its girth and length. After a few moments, Stefani pulled her head away from me
enough to visually inspect every detail of my cock as her hand slowly stroked
up-and-down and moved it from side-to-side, exploring its network of veiny
ridges and large swollen mushroom cap. Her attention resulted in a bead of
clear pre-cum pooling on my tip, which she leaned forward and licked away
before it dripped downward.
With her visual inspection seemingly complete, Stefani
continued to slowly stroke my cock while she moved her head downward and used
her tongue to caress my loose hanging, neatly shaven balls and then envelope
one of the globes fully in her warm mouth. At this point, the previous single
bead of pre-cum gave way to a steady stream trailing down the side of my shaft
and over the back of her hand.
After giving both orbs equal treatment, her tongue followed
my trail of precum over the back of her hand and up my throbbing shaft to its
source. She looked me deeply in the eyes as she slowly took my engorged head
into her mouth and swirled her tongue around its rim.
I held the approaching orgasm at bay by brushing her curly
locks aside and placing my hands on the sides of her cheeks to gently guide her
off my cock. I continued guiding her up to me where she put a leg on each side
of my hips to straddle over me.
I pulled her face down to mine and kissed her with
passionate urgency as her naked chest pressed against mine and my still leaking
cock sandwiched between my stomach and hers. As we kissed, she shifted her
position upward so her panty covered sex rested on my shaft and then began to
slowly rockng her hips, using my cock to work the fabric into her moist folds.
My hands instinctively cupped her ass and reinforced her grinding motions.
Kissing tapered off as our breathing became heavier and
Stefani raised her torso off my chest to find a slightly different position on
my cock. We continued to look into each other's eyes as my hands left her ass
to explore the alluring tits hanging above me, seductively swaying in time with
her motions.
I held them for the very first time, massaging and gently
squeezing the milky masses while her erect, gumdrop size nipples punctuated my
palms. Her heavy breathing was interrupted when my fingers playfully pinched at
the swollen nubs, so I took that as encouragement to lift my head and give them
some oral stimulation. My mouth covered one, then the other, swirling my tongue
and suckling as Stefani increased the speed and force of her hip movements.
Realizing the pressure once again building in my balls, I
swiftly rolled our semi-conjoined bodies and reversed our positions, with
Stefani now on her back and me sliding off the edge of the bed to kneel between
her legs.
She raised her hips as I grasped and pulled the thin satin
ribbons from her hips. They slid toward me and the sodden triangle of fabric
reluctantly separated from her wet folds to reveal a small, neatly trimmed
patch of hair immediately above glistening and rosy pink gateway petals. They
were naturally opened wide to display her well-lubricated inner flesh and
partially cloaked love-button.
With her panties fully removed, I gently opened her knees
and started to lean forward. Stefani understood my intent, bent her legs
upward, and opened them widely to allow me full access. Like she had done to me
earlier, my lips left a line of kisses up her inner thigh as my nose inhaled
her intoxicating scent. Having reached my destination, I gently licked the outer
lips on each side of her opening before sucking each into my mouth and giving
equal treatment.
Stefani's hands had found my head and were offering
reassuring encouragement to continue the oral pleasures. My hands also
wandered, alternating between holding her hips and kneading her tits as my
tongue's attention became more fervent. I moved from her labia to firmly lick
the length of her central opening, gently brushing over the top of her clit.
Stefani responded by tensing her legs and clenching my hair in her hands.
I returned down to cover the core of her sex with my mouth
and swirl my tongue around the entrance to her tunnel. Stefani moaned and
continued pulling at my hair as I very slowly moved my attention upward.
Eventually, my mouth centered over her pearl and the tip of my tongue tenderly
circled around it, before firmly pressing against it.
She moaned loudly and every muscle in her body tightened as
I changed from licking to sucking on her button. I was rewarded with a flood of
her cordials and a long series of rhythmic contractions. I gave her outer
petals a few more gentle licks and caressed her flat stomach with my hands
while she recovered from the height of her pleasure.
When she returned to consciousness, she breathlessly
whispered, "Come here." and motioned me toward her. I stood from
kneeling at the edge of the bed and climbed between her still splayed legs to
hold myself over her.
Stefani quietly said, "Thank you. You have no idea how
amazing that was; how amazing it is to be here with you." as she tenderly
wiped her juices from my cheeks and mouth.
I responded, "It's been an amazing couple of months. I
haven't felt this way about someone since;”
I was speaking from my heart without the filter of my head
when I realized the inappropriateness of what I was about to say, and adjusted
my statement to, "; well, for a very long time."
Stefani looked me lovingly in the eyes, cupped my cheek with
her hand, and said, "It's okay to talk about her. Julie is still part of
you and always should be. I know how much you love her and it means a lot that
you would even mention me in the same breath."
I leaned down with an appreciative kiss as I held myself
over her. One kiss led to another, then to another and another, until our
tongues were tangled and our mouths continually joined. We made out with
renewed urgency and Stefani reached between our bodies to wrap her hand around
my still steely rod.
She broke our kissing long enough to beg, "Please, I
need you inside me."
Our kissing resumed as she guided my cock toward her opening
and rubbed its engorged glans up and down her slit several times before
removing her hand. Her arms encircled my neck as we kissed and I shifted my
hips to seat the tip of my cock firmly against her gateway.
Stefani moaned into my mouth when she felt the pressure, and
tightened her arms around my neck when the head slowly pushed through her
stretched but slippery opening. I cautiously rocked my hips, pausing frequently
and allowing her passageway muscles to relax around my rigid cock. She urged me
to continue by mumbling into our locked mouths, "More; more; more;”
I applied a little more pressure with each motion of my hips
and her body slowly welcomed me deeper and deeper. Signaling she wanted more,
Stefani wrapped her long legs around me, interlocking her ankles behind my ass
and flexing her legs to draw me further inside.
With confidence that Stefani was wanting more, I broke our
kissing and took her hands in mine, pinning them above her head as I held my
body above hers. She seemed excited for me to take control and relaxed her legs
while still keeping her ankles interlocked behind me. I began increasing the
speed and force of my thrusts, eliciting yelps of pleasure as my cock explored
new depths.
The bed shook with our quick motions, as did Stefani's curly
tresses and motherly tits. The expressions of pleasure on her face were
incredibly erotic and I changed to longer, slower strokes to delay my pending
orgasm and prolong our pleasure.
She understood what I was doing and agreeably pleaded,
"Kiss me."
I did, and we made love with our mouths while she reinforced
my long, slow, intentional pelvic motions with her legs wrapped around me. That
tender moment was emblematic of everything we both wanted and needed. There was
an unspoken connection between our souls, bridging our broken pasts and forever
joining us into the future.
Our bodies responded physically to the emotional and
spiritual joining. Stefani's by weeping in happiness through a long, rolling
orgasm; and mine by releasing eight years' worth of pent-up passion deep into
her womb.
Completely consumed by the intensity of the experience,
Stefani rolled with me as I collapsed beside her on the bed, our legs still
intertwined and my cock slowly softening inside her residual contractions. I
looked knowingly into her tearful eyes and said softly, but with conviction,
"I love you."
Stefani pressed her forehead and sniffling nose into my neck
and replied, "I love you, too; even more than I thought I did before
tonight."
We laid silently in each other's arms, exchanging occasional
pecks of affection, until my flaccid cock slipped from Stefani's sex followed
by a flood of our combined juices. She quickly cupped her hand to her crotch
and scurried to the ensuite bathroom.
While she was in there, I quickly slipped on my boxer
shorts, opened the bedroom door, and stepped out into the loft to check on the
girls. The house was silent and the sleigh bells on the basement doorknob
appeared undisturbed.
Satisfied all was well, I was walking back in the bedroom
and was closing the door when Stefani emerged from the bathroom, still naked,
and proclaimed in a hushed voice, "David! I've never been so full of cum
in my life!"
I shrugged my shoulders as I approached her saying,
"You're the one that turned me on so much." then pulled her into a
passionate embrace and kiss.
She returned my kiss then pulled away saying, "I think
I would like some more." as she pulled down my boxer shorts and dropped to
her knees in one swift motion. She engulfed my limp cock into her warm mouth
and massaged it with her tongue until it began to swell. One hand massaged my
balls while the other cupped my ass cheek and pulled me into her ministrations.
Once I had a hint of rigidity, she began bobbing her head
and applying suction to further draw out my length. Working my cock in and out
of her mouth, she made sure the sensitive underside of my glans remained in
full contact with her tongue. It didn't take long for me to reach a full,
raging erection. Sensing that with her mouth, Stefani confirmed with a couple
quick strokes of her hand before standing and moving toward the bed.
I watched in rapt attention as she climbed onto the center
of the bed, positioned herself on her elbows and knees, and seductively wiggled
her ass in the air. She looked at me over her shoulder with lust in her eyes
and implored, "Take me!"
I quickly climbed on the bed and positioned myself behind
her. My hands playfully grabbed her hips and pulled her back into me,
sandwiching my thickened shaft against her ass. She responded by wiggling her
ass, which served to neatly seat my rod between her cheeks. I held her hips
with my hands and rocked a few times to slide the underside of my cock against
her cheeks.
Having played around enough, I shifted backward on my knees
and cupped a hand under her sex. I briefly caressed her inflamed and eager
mound before dipping two fingers further into her very well lubricated slit.
Stefani uttered encouraging moans as my fingers worked in and out of her
dripping wet hole.
Knowing we were both ready for the main event, I pulled my
copiously coated hand from her mound and used it, along with the pre-cum
already dripping from my tip, to spread lubrication along the length of my
throbbing shaft.
Stefani looked back at me as I held her hip with one hand
and guided my cock toward her opening with the other. We both gave prolonged
moans as our heightened arousal allowed me to penetrate her fully in one long
push.
Once inside her, she looked back at me and renewed her
original request, "Take me!"
And so I did. With my hands holding her hips and pulling her
back against my pelvis with every stroke, I began lustfully pistoning in and
out of her tunnel. She buried her face into the mattress and squealed with
delight as I pounded into her roughly, causing her hanging pear-shaped tits to
swing violently with my harsh pummeling. After a while, my hands moved to
cradle the milky fruits and feel their rippling movements against my palms.
As I became winded from the extended punishment I was giving
Stefani, I used the supple handfuls to raise her torso toward me and
aggressively kiss the nape of her neck as my cock momentarily slowed its
assault. Stefani muttered unintelligible encouragements as her tunnel walls
pleasured in the slowed movements of my veiny shaft and bulbous head erotically
sliding in and out.
In the course of my affection, her breathing quickened and
became shallower as she ascended toward climax. Knowing she was close, I gave
her sensitive nipples a quick squeeze, pushed her torso back down to the
mattress, and grabbed her hips to resume my forceful penetrations.
My lustful plunging quickly put Stefani over her summit and
she emitted long moans of pleasu
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