a new year's bash

As I moved toward the tub to fill it, I let a hand drag over Micki's skin. It felt wonderfully soft, and I hated having to let go of her.

I fiddled with the water in the tub, opting for the warmer side of comfortable. I jumped a little, surprised when Micki's hands roamed over my butt. As I've said before, her touch felt good on me, and this was no exception.

After a little bit, though, she stopped touching my ass, to do what, I didn't know. I figured I'd give her a little privacy, just in case, and kept my back to her. It wasn't until I heard fumbling around in my medicine cabinet that I walked over, placed my hands on Micki's hips and said, mock-sternness in my voice, "And just what do you think you're doing, young lady?"

She responded with some smart-alecky comment, without turning from poking around. A smile came to my face at the comfortable way we were able to speak to one another. My hands slid from her hips around to just above Micki's bellybutton, whereupon she spun within the circle of my arms and we again kissed.

When this kiss broke, I offered the tub to Micki. She got in and got settled, then gave a sensuous little smile in my direction, a wink and a crook of the finger.

I settled in behind her, remembering how much I'd liked sitting like that in the hotel jacuzzi. There were no bubbles this time, but the delicious feel of Micki's back pressing against my front was just fantastic. I wrapped my hands around her again and pulled her in against me. For the time being, I was satisfied with just contentedly sitting here in the water like this.
 
Micki

The tub was soothing, comfortable in a deliscous way, and I let myself relax. It was the one thing that really turned me on, that I could just be myself and not have to pretend to be something I was not. I felt amazing and he made me feel sexy and I just didn't want it to end and his agreement to have dinner allowed me to relax even ad I knew I had to go to work tommorw knowing he would have dinner with me would make the day worhtwhile.
 
For a long while, we just sat there in the warm water, not speaking. It was nice to be able to do that. Most of the other women I'd been with, there'd been this uneasiness that would build whenever the conversation dropped off. Not with Micki. Long silent minutes in her presence, especially cuddled tight like this, were just as comfortable as when we were doing something more active

I really looked forward to tomorrow. Barring any really nightmarish problems, my work day would fly, knowing that after that, I would be back in this wonderful girl's presence.

There appeared to be no real pretense of washing while we were in the tub. There just seemed to be something soothing in the soft lap of the little waves we created whenever we moved, with the added feel of the water enveloping us.

I wondered who of us would be the first to speak, and break this calm, contented silence...
 
Micki

I enjoyed the silence and purred softly taking his hands and runnning them along my body to cup my full breasts that were buoyed on the water. I said nothing but turned my head towards him and let my lips linger in a kiss upon his warm lips.
 
Micki guided my hands sensuously over her body, until they came to rest on her wonderful breasts. She tucked my hands in exactly the spot she wanted, then removed hers.

Oh, how I loved the feel of Micki's tits in my hands. I just held them, not doing anything more than adding more support than they'd received from the water in the tub.

Once she was satisfied with my hands' placement, Micki contorted herself around so that we could kiss once more.

This kiss seemed to last for some time, and I gloried in it. So far, kissing Micki wasn't something to just get over with, and I didn't see it becoming such anytime soon. And this was a good thing, because it appeared we'd be doing a lot of it in the future. I could hardly wait.
 
Micki

My tongue slowly meets his and this kiss is warm and hot and completely fulfilling. It's not just a kiss, it is a sex act in of itself. It was only as the bubbles popped and the water cooled that i thought about getting out. The kiss was endless and my lips felt a little tender, but it had been worth it.

I lick my lips softly and mention about shrinkage and pruney and laughed as we finally got out of the tub.
 
When this kiss finally broke, Micki looked at me with, I think, something a little deeper than she'd looked at me with before. I must have returned whatever it was she was looking for, because the smile she gave me was different, but better than any she'd given before.

The water in the tub had cooled considerably, and as I'd suspected, we weren't there to get clean. I reluctantly let go of Micki and she lifted herself up and out of the water, once more giving me a good view of that glorious body of hers.

I joined her outside the tub, drying myself as I watched her do the same.

Micki looked at her fingers and laughed, saying something about prunification, then said something else about shrinkage, pointing to me. I stepped up to her while she dried her front and kissed her, her hand and the towel getting trapped between us. I smiled and replied, "Well, you've done a remarkable job taking care of any shrinkage from my end of things. In fact, if you'd like the job on a more regular basis, it's yours."
 
Micki

"Why Mr. Aaron, I do believe you are trying to seduce me," I say in my best Scarlett O'hara imitation and add, "the day I can't encourage it to swell, is the day I plan on dying." I tease as we kiss again not really getting anything done not even drying off. We do somehow manage to get dried and I feel his hands all over me as mine are all over him. I could have flat out accepted, or negotiated wages, but I felt we were beyond such coy answers, even as I knew how much I loved being coy. "While I hate to distract you, there are more comfortbale places to be seduced." I softly suggest before I snag another long body melting kiss.
 
While we were doing "Gone With the Wind," I put on an accent of my own, saying, "Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn what you *believe.* I *am* trying to seduce you," then added, "and you don't need to buy a cemetery plot just yet."

After another sensuous kiss, I laughed when she said she didn't like to distract me. "Baby, try or not, you're a great distraction to me, and don't think I'm not enjoying being distracted. And don't believe for a second that I buy that line about hating *being* the distraction, either.

"However, you *are* right on the more comfortable places for seduction, though..." A beat, then, "C'mon out to the back porch, that's a lot better place, there's a big swing out there..." Micki once more gave me the "over the glasses" look, causing me to laugh, pull her in tight and kiss her again.

I'd lifted her before, I thought, 'Let's give it another try' and with a squeal out of Micki, hefted her off her feet and out the bathroom door.

Fortunately my bedroom was just next door, and I stepped in and gave her a toss onto the bed, eliciting another squeal from her.

Once Micki'd righted herself, she flopped down on her stomach and faced me, a big smile on her face, her hair all over the place. It was nearly that just-woke-up-tousle that was so becoming on her. Before she had the chance to say anything, I said, "More comfortable? Feel seduced?"
 
Micki

i smiled and bounced lightly on the bed, "I do feel seducable," I wink and murmur, and this is much better than splinters in the ass...." I comment bringing back your idea of the porch swing, "My what a big bed you have," I grin as you counter.

"The better to seduce you on."

I lick my lip and smile, "I'm looking forward to it," I slowly sit up on my knees and caress my full breasts. "Are you hungry Mr. Big Bad Wolf?"
 
Watching Micki kneeling on the bed playing with her glorious tits got my cock on its way to stiffness once again.

I was getting a real kick out of picking up on each other's references to literature, movies and the like. In response to her Big Bad Wolf line, I quietly told her, "I'm ravenous, Little Red. Thank you for getting rid of that ridiculous cloak. It was hiding *way* too much of that delectable body of yours. Now that I see it all, Red, I'll tell you, I'd love to eat you until you scream, and probably even longer than that."

I stepped up to the bed, less than an arm's length from where Micki knelt, still caressing her voluptuous breasts. Our eyes met, and for the first time, I really noticed what beautiful eyes Micki had. For quite a while, we just stared at one another with something akin to awe. Finally, I said, "Close your eyes, Micki."
 
Micki

"Are you going to eat me?" I softly whisper slowly closing my eyes, "or are you going to play with me all night, going in and out in and out, until you bury your creamy load deep inside my poor little tight red cunny?" I use the British term and feign a cool British accent, trembling as await his touch my eyes gently closed feeling every delicate inch of my skin as my fingers splay and play across my lush breasts.
 
Micki's little speech made me smile, as well as making my cock swell a little more. "You can be sure I'm going to eat you, little girl, *and* I'm going to fuck your tight little cunt till my hot, creamy load is dripping all down your legs.

"Now hush."

Micki knelt there for several minutes, eyes closed, while I just stood and watched her hands knead and caress her ample tits, taking notes on what she was doing, so I could use it later.

The anticipation of what I was going to do (coupled with the mauling she was giving her own breasts), had Micki starting to breathe heavier. After a while, I told her, "Put your hands behind your back, baby." I think she may have been close to orgasm, or at least was really getting into her breast self-sex, because, she whimpered slightly, but obediently cupped her hands at the small of her back.

For a minute or two more, I still stood there, watching Micki's chest slowly heave in her arousal and anticipation.

With one hand, I reached out, and with one finger, gently touched Micki's neck, just below the ear. When my skin touched hers, a quick, quiet intake of breath told me she hadn't been expecting that, in quite that location, but the lightness of my touch added to the sensation.

I joined that finger with a few others, caressing as lightly and as slowly as I possibly could down her neck, to the top of her collarbone.

With my other hand, I did the same thing. Eventually, I was using that light, almost ticklish touch everywhere I could reach without climbing on the bed, myself. I tried to avoid spots on her that I thought would truly tickle, attempting to make this as sensuous as I possibly could.

I avoided her nipples and pussy, although my fingers strayed circles around the taut areola and up and down the inside of her spread thighs. The damp heat radiating from Micki's pussy was palpable against my hands from inches away.
 
Micki

I was not submissive, but when he asked me to move my hands behind my back I hesitated and then slowly put my hands behind my back holding the wrist of one hand with the other and waited.

And waited

And waited

It seemed like an eternity until he touched me lightly on the neck and continued with a play of his fingers on my hand that can only be described as a sensual strumming of my body as if I were a fine tuned instrument and wound very very tightly right now. I arched my back slightly and ran my tongue slowly along my lower lip.

He knew exactly what he was doing and I resisted opening my eye to spy on his cock figuring it was hopefully as hard and hot as I imagined it. I finally bent backwards laying on the bed unable to stand up to his touch. I reached my heads under my head and smiled with my eyes closed, I hadn't said much but to gasp softly and moan occasionally. "You are an incredibly sexy tickle monster," I whisper softly as i slowly stretch my legs out on the bed.
 
After a while, Micki simply fell back onto the bed, still keeping her eyes closed. Once her legs were stretched out comfortably, I once again just watched for a little bit. God, I loved looking at her!

"You are an incredibly sexy tickle monster," she whispered, and I hadn't really even done any tickling, at least intentionally.

With her hands behind her head, her hair splayed out over my sheets, and her legs spread to where I could see the wetness between her legs, I breathed back, "...And you're just incredibly sexy." I then crawled onto the bed and plunged my face onto her damp pussy.
 
Micki

It was about damn time and it still was unexpected, my knees slowly bent shifting so my feet slide against the bed sheets. Giving him all the space he needed my hips moving to meet his face and I simple purred knowing that talk was not necessary at this moment. Oh lord did I want this man, and on a more regular basis. I would bring it up tomorrow over dinner as right now I just wanted to indulge myself in his body until both of us were spent. His sheets felt sinful against my skin and I continued purring encouraging him when he got it right moving slightly when he was off. He caught on quickly and I could feel the wet spot forming underneath my body.
 
The gasp that accompanied my contact with her pussy told me Micki hadn't expected me to do that. I couldn't understand why it'd be a surprise, especially after presenting it so prettily for me.

For the time being, I wasn't going to worry about that, though. Micki tasted too good to be very concerned about anything but getting my fill of her hot cunt.

Little grunts and moans, joined by long purrs told me she'd been hoping for this. She moved her hips around, trying to get the best sensation from my tongue and lips, and I was doing my damnedest to giver her the best I possibly could. When her pussy moved, I tried to anticipate what she was angling for, usually hitting it pretty close.

I wished I could watch her face the same time I was eating her, I'd have loved to be able to watch her pleasure, knowing I was the one giving it to her.

When I dipped lower, I noticed a major river of juice leaking from her pussy. It would be a wet spot I certainly wouldn't mind sleeping in, unless of course, I could convince Micki to spend the night here, and we could keep it between us...

I noticed how my thoughts had gone from *hoping* we'd see each other again to simply thinking about *the next time*. It felt good. Tomorrow, I knew I'd get jack done at work, just thinking about the evening ahead...
 
Micki

I hadn't expected him to pounce eagerly, not that I could have taken much more teasing, as it was my fingers had been itching to grab him and pull him in. We worked to a point where my hips were moving up and down to fuck his face, his face finding the rhythm and I panted and moaned as my body began moving faster step by step until my thighs clamped around his head and my body surrendered to pleasure as I came feeling how wet my pussy was and hoping I could find a way to center myself after this and be professional at work tomorrow.
 
Micki's orgasm was huge. Her hips jumped and writhed, and I tried my damnedest to keep my face attached to her pussy.

Once she grabbed my head with her thighs, there was no escape. I was into this to the screaming end. Not that I had any intention of stopping, mind you.

The juices that had oozed from her pussy now virtually gushed. Not that she had squirted or anything, but these sheets would never be the same again.

Through the muffler of her gorgeous legs, I could hear Micki's vocal response to my oral attention. It was glorious. I loved knowing I could make her drop her guard and give herself over to the intensity of the pleasure.

It took a few minutes for this orgasm to subside. I really was enjoying the fact that Micki was so multi-orgasmic. I started to wonder if I could tie her down somehow and just see how many times I *could* make her cum...
 
Micki

"Now if I could just figure a way to get your tongue inside my panties all day long...I'd probably never go outside, but it's a nice thought," I joked trying to focus and smiling, moaning a little as I held out my arms wanting to pull him into my arms and never let him go.

"Are you trying to go for some sort of world's record?" I murmur huskily glancing sideways at a clock and reaching down and pulling him up my body for a wet kiss enjoying the taste of myself off his warm lips.
 
I was glad Micki wasn't turned off by her own flavor as I kissed her, because for the time being, I liked having her pussy juice spread all over my face.

As a response to her first comment, I said, "My tongue inside your panties all day? Now that's an occupation I could gladly make my life's work."

And as a smart-ass response to her second, I asked, "World record? Why, babe? Is there one to break?" I laughed at the look Micki gave me, then leaned in to kiss her again.

My cock was hard again, had been for quite a while, but I wasn't really ready to fuck. In fact, it was nice to have a hard-on that wasn't throbbing to cum, immediately. I'd cum a lot, lately, and I could probably work up one, maybe two more, but it'd be more difficult each time. After all, we still hadn't been together quite twenty-four hours yet!
 
Micki

"Well there is always one's personal best, and if I were hiring a pussy licker you would be at the top of my list of job candidates. As for records there is quantity, and then there is quality, trying to measure both together can be complex. I feel you are up to any challenge." My legs slowly wrap around him just warm and welcoming not a needing to fuck way. In fact right now I felt as if I would be perfectly content to stay wrapped around him indefinetly. "It's not like we have a time limit," I chuckle sexily, heartily, loving how I could laugh around him and not feel self conscious about how my body jiggled or risk offending him by laughing.
 
"Well, you know, I aim to please."

We just lay there in a warm, satisfied tangle for several minutes. My hard cock rubbed against Micki's soft skin, still not exceptionally wanting, just aroused.

A wash of pleasure swept over me at Micki's "no time limit" statement. It indicated to me that we might be seeing a *lot* more of each other. My face almost hurt, I was smiling so widely. It seemed the perfect time for another kiss, so I did just that.

Suddenly, something Micki'd said while we were still at the hotel popped into my head. It'd mean getting out of bed, but no clothing would be necessary for the operation, "I should have thought of this while we were in the bathroom. Did you still want to give me a shave?"
 
Micki

I smiled, "I really don't want to move now," my hand brushes against his cheek, "Do you object to rising early tomorrow so we can start the day off with some hot nookie before I have to go back to my place get dressed and head off to work? We could start it off with a hote shower and shave?" I offer my body moving just enough to let him know I still wanted him.
 
Micki'd just invited herself for the night. But I'd been ready to do that myself, so what was the big deal? Bottom line: there *was* no big deal. I definitely *wanted* her here as long as she wanted to be.

I leaned in to her, kissed her and whispered, "I didn't *really* want to get up, either, and morning nookie sounds like the perfect way to start a day that will largely be spent without you."

When she shifted her weight, her body pressed just a little tighter against me, if that was really possible, and I just pulled her in a little bit tighter.

Glancing at a window, I noticed the fading daylight. Though I hated to, curiosity made me glance at a clock. The afternoon was swiftly waning into evening, and far too soon, morning would come, we'd have our little morning tryst, then we'd both have to go back to our jobs. It'd be strange going back to something as mundane as work, after a night and a day with this amazing woman.

For the time being, though, I just wanted to lay there with Micki, and let whatever was going to happen, happen, whenever it was meant to.
 
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