And...Action!

[Poganin]

Blake Williams

Blake woke up late in the afternoon, his foot hurt a bit more and he had to get up to take painkillers. He could feel the dull thumping not only in his foot but in his head as well. He felt rested, although he ached in different places he never had before but he attributed it to the passion he had shared with Helene in her trailer and in that peaceful place with the lake and the swan. He took a long shower and was putting on fresh clothes as his mother entered his room and looked at him angrily.

"Well, son, you have some explaining to do I think..." she glared at him. "You had me so worried, boy, not returning home last night."

"Aw, mom. I was... kinda busy at the set," Blake replied, embarrassed he had to withhold truth from his mother.

"Don't you aw-mom me, young man. As long as you're still living here you should respect that we're to share chores and duties. And you left me to do everything myself."

"Aw, mom! I'm not 12 anymore! I can take care of myself. Besides, working at the set helps me get the money for the bike and when I'm working overtime they pay me more. Easy?"

"I know, boy, I know. It's just that... ever since your father died... this house need's a man's hand too."

"I know, ma. I told you to tell me if anything needs repairing. I can take care of stuff, you know. And if I can't I can always ask pops to help me. He's a real magician."

"Oh, right. He's the reason I came to see you. He's already called three times and I think it's an urgent matter. You should give him a call... What in God's name happened to your foot?!"

"Oh... that? Nothing really, just hurt myself a bit..."

"A bit? It's swollen, son!"

"Aw, mom! Stop fussing! I can take care of myself. I'm a man and not a boy. Now I need to make that phonecall. I will probably have to go there anyway if it's urgent.'

Blake's mother got up from his bed and left the room, giving him the privacy he needed for the conversation. Alone, he dialled the set and pressed the extension to Pops's trailer.

"Wha' izzit?" Pops answered.

"Hey, Pops. It's Blake here. What's going on? My mom said you called me..."

 

[prometheus 2]

Mike

It was obvious that Daniel and Helene wern't going to make any progress with their scene today either. Daniel looked like death warmed over and Helene had that freshly fucked look in her eye and her mind on something else than making movies.

"Let's get out of here Jamie." I whispered after we heard one more of Helenes attempts to say that line that now had a very erotic meaning for the both of us.

"Where to?" she whispered back.

"Never mind, just follow me."

I grabbed her hand and we headed out the back door and into the hall. "This way,' I hissed anxiously as I pulled out a ring of keys and opened a door to one of the many sets arranged for different scenes. I clicked on the light and Jamie gasped as we stepped inside. I grinned knowing exactly what to expect and watched her surprise turn to one of passion as she looked about.

Tthe bedroom scene that outdid every other set greeted us. A huge round bed complete with canopy in the center of the room was surrounded by lush furniture and every thing needed for a complete love scene. In one corner a Jacuszzi bubbled. Scented candles just waiting to be lit were on everywhere, pictures adorned the walls and marble stautettes stood on polished tables. a box of chocolates and a bottle of champagne completed the reotic display.It was a perfect place for Jamie and I to finally do what we were ready to do.

I walked over and turned on the stereo. soft romantic music came form every corner of the room.

"Would you like to dance?" I teased as I held out my arms.

"Dance hell!" Jamie said her voice briming with passion I want to fuck! Ive been waiting too long!

'My sentiment exactly!' I replied my need rising with every second passing.

Lighting a few candles and turning the main lights off I turned to her she stood naked before me her lucious breasts just waiting to be touched and kissed, her dark mound inviting exploration. I stripped off my clothes, turned to close and lock the door which Ii had left ajar.

Jamie reached out and grabbed my cock which stood tall thick veined and throbing.

"Never mind the door honey she crooned who cares if the world knows how much I want you right now.

In a matter of seconds we were naked in the big bed. I caught my breath for a minute looking into her eyes holding her close to me reveling in the moment creating an image of her, of us, just before ....

Rising above her I reached under her butt and pulled her up around my thighs. My cock loomed up as she looked down and her hands reached down between her thighs and spread the dark thick hair and her pussy lips apart. I pushed my rigid rod down with my one hand and guided the tip into the dark red entrance. I shivered as I felt her heat envelope me. Her glistening pussy sucked me inside as both of us arched against each other. I watched my shaft sink into her disappearing between the dark curly hair.

"Oh god! Jamie, how Ive waited for this moment! Oh shit, it's so good!"

for what seemed like an eternity I held her like this. Deep inside her pussy my cock was bathed in her heat feeling every inch of the sweet softness. Our mouths joined wanting to share in the wonder of our connection and as our tongues danced together our hips began to move slowoly at first luxurating in every stroke... in and out.... stroking.... stroking.... until the heat of our passion increased our pace and soon our motion bcame a blur of sensations.

My hands found her ass kneading as we fucked, pulling and pushing as her body arched against mine wanting to pull more and more of me inside. her hand found my balls and kneaded them. oh god we were so wet and so hot.

"Fuck me Jamie I cried between hot wet kisses, my face went to her neck, my mouth feeding voraciously behind her ear. Lowering my head I gluped in one turgid nipple sucking eagerly then the other.

Still, our hips worked their magic plunging urgently toward the goal of release. I wouldn't have believed it would be this intense and I wanted more! Later we would have time to love each othe more leasurly but for now I just wanted to fuck... and fuck,,,, and fuck!!!!

"Now! I screamed as my cum rose from deep inside of me..... Now!!!!

She responded to my urgency with one of her own as her hand found her clit and rubbed it furiously and ....she came!!!! and I came!!!!! We collapsed together in one final attempt to fill each other up.

 

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Jamie

I knew I could count on Mike to pick the perfect setting for us to finally surrender to each other completely, to finally seduce each other. It was the most romantic movie set in all of Hollywood, and many a major Hollywood star had done very realistic-looking love scenes here. Now I could see WHY all those love scenes had been so convincing. In this seductive room, there was no way to FAKE a love scene, this room would turn it very real very quickly. All of those love scenes shot here MUST have been real. Was it the room, the fact that Mike was here with me, or a little of both, that made this room seem so intoxicating now? The room must CERTAINLY be part of that seduction. The huge round bed. The bubbling Jacuzzi. The scented candles. The tasteful but classically erotic paintings on the walls. And to top it all off, a large, elegant gilt-edge mirror on the ceiling. Not to mention the memory of all the amazing love scenes Mike and I had both watched growing up, that had been shot in this very room, on this very set. Yes, this room was definitley seducing us both, as much as we were seducing each other.

"Oh, Mike," I gushed. "It's PERFECT!" Then he stripped and once more showed me that divinely gorgeous cock of his. So big, so hard, and SO beautiful! So VERY beautiful! "Mmmm, yes, perfect, Mike. Perfect, just like YOU!" God, how I wanted that long, thick cock in me. Right here. Right NOW! I knew, oh yes I just KNEW, that this was going to be the absolute best sex I'd had in a long, long time...maybe EVER!

Mike briefly hovered above me, looking down at my naked body stretched out on the bed below him, admiring me, admiring every generous curve in every right place, his eyes scanning me with such intensity, with such love, such longing, his piercing gaze searing my flesh and searing me into my very soul.

He gently, tenderly, yet urgently reached under my butt and pulled me up around his thighs. His spectacular cock loomed up so hard, pulsating so insistently, looking so large and so very, VERY inviting now. I looked down my own body to see just what was making his eyes adore me so, what was making his cock twitch so frantically. I reached down between my own thighs, and I spread my dark thick hair and my pussy lips apart, silently, hungrily inviting him in. He slowly, gently, but insistently pushed the blood-engorged purple tip of his very stiff rod down into me. It felt SO good, mere words can't BEGIN to describe how great this felt.

I took a deep, sharp intake of breath, as I felt inch after hard, loving inch slipping and sliding its way down along my moist, slick, and slippery vaginal walls. My contracting pussy muscles enveloped him in my warmth, which paradoxically caused him to shiver from head to toe. I squeezed my pussy very tightly around him, sucking more of more of his amazing hardness deep inside of me, into the very flower, into the very heart and soul, of my hungry femininity now. At long last, Mike was fucking me, he was fucking me SO good, and I can't remember when I've ever been happier. Happy, hell, I was ecstatic! I was in absolute paradise now! I was on cloud fucking NINE now! We both arched hard against each other, as we eagerly watched his thick shaft sinking deeper and deeper into me, disappearing between my thick, dark, curly pubic hair. The urgency, the love, the passion, the finally giving in to the desires for each other that had ached inside both of us for so long, it was all almost more than either of us could bear as we fucked each other senseless now. The heart-pounding fear that any employee of the movie lot could walk-in on the set at any moment. The not caring if they did, because we love and desire each other too much now to care WHO knows about it or sees us.

And then Mike picked up the pace. From a slow, gentle, rocking in-and-out, he gradually drove into me faster and faster, harder and harder, until we were slamming against each other's bare bellies with each hard, driving thrust. I wrapped my arms around his broad, muscular, powerful shoulders, and I wrapped my long slender legs around his waist, my ankles resting on his tight, toned butt cheeks.

And then it happened. Letting out the purest, sweetest cry of unabashed pleasure, with the deepest love and passion for Mike washing over my entire naked body, I finally came. I pushed my legs tight down into him, soaking his deeply-buried shaft with the thick liquid physical expression of how much I truly love this man, my come slowly oozing out of me from depths and secret places that even I didn't know I had. With the most primitive and exciting grunt, he let fly the most powerful orgasmic release I've ever felt any man have inside of me. EVER! It was exhilirating!!! I never wanted this moment to end.

I pressed my ankles hard into his tight, muscular, beautiful and studly ass, and I flipped us both over. He was still coming, shooting so powerfully, shooting straight up into places no man's juices had ever reached before. I sank myself down over his shaft as far as I could, wanting his exploding cock to reach deeper and ever deeper up into me. I gently cupped his balls, trying in vain to stuff both of his balls up into my very tight, very juicy pussy slit, along with his wonderfully long and thick cock that was already stretching me open wider than I had ever opened before, and filling my love chamber more completely than any man ever had before. He just kept coming, and so did I. I wanted as much of his wonderfulness to crawl up into me as possible now! God, how I do LOVE this man! And I don't care WHO knows it! I want his cock, his balls, all of him stuffed up into me like this, both of us coming and coming and endlessly coming all over each other like this, now and forever and for always.

He momentarily stopped coming, and I slid off of him now, to admire his cock, which was still very hard, and still lazily quivering in its insatiable desire for me, the same insatiable desire that my own pussy was feeling for HIM! He collapsed flat on his back on the bed, tired but with the biggest, happiest, most contented smile on his face, as his semi-hard cock pointed straight up, skyward, from between his thighs. I gazed up over my shoulder at the mirrored ceiling, and his still-enormous cock seemed to completely fill-up the mirror, as it had completely filled-up my pussy only moments before. I leaned over him, and I slowly, gently, lovingly, and very appreciatively let my gliding tongue lick his come and mine off of his cock head, shaft, balls, and muscular, lightly-haired thighs.

His cock began to stiffen again under my loving tongue's gentle, but passionate and desperately-urgent, ministrations.

"I haven't made love in a Jacuzzi in YEARS, Mike!" I grinned, cooing sexily. "Do you have any energy left?"

Mike knew exactly what I wanted. When we had enjoyed the sunset together at the beach, watching the gently-lapping waves, we had talked about how long he might be able to hold his breath underwater, while lapping at ME the way the waves were lapping at the shoreline.

Now Mike gently, lovingly led me by the hand from the big round bed over to the invitingly-bubbling Jacuzzi. Today, now that we had finally given in to our mutual desires, now that it was no longer only a feverish dream, I wanted Mike and me to make love together in every location on this romantic and erotic movie set, and in every known position, and maybe even in a few positions that we might invent as we go along. I wanted, I needed, to experience it all with Mike now, today. And I knew that deep down, Mike wanted and needed that, too. I only hoped that he would START with eating me out underwater now, and then let the magic of this day carry us both to new places, to wherever his imagination and mine might carry us, to ecstatic new heights of love and lust and passion and desire and excitement.

I wanted it ALL, I NEEDED it all, and with Mike, I sensed...no, I KNEW...that soon we WOULD have it all! We were everything to each other now, and soon we would EXPERIENCE everything together...in life and in love and especially in SEX. We would experience it all as we journeyed through life together now, from now until the end of forever. But starting, I hoped and I fervently prayed, with him diving under water in the warm, soothing, swirling bubbles of the Jacuzzi, to dive for my hot, hungry muff.

 

[soliloquy]

Helene was safely housed in Pops' little trailer bawling her eyes out. Everything was so damned complicated in this life she had fought so hard to have. Was it all going to fade away so quickly?

She heard Pops' on the phone, but couldn't make out what he was saying, or to whom. She laid back on the small cot and curled up into a ball.

"Now none o' that!" she heard Pops as he loomed above her. "Yall make this so confounded difficult. This ain't the end of the world Leenie." He sat on the cot next to her and pressed a cold glass into her hand. Vodka, she hoped. No, it was orange juice. She was beginning to feel like a twelve year old with a stomach virus.

She sipped the drink and handed it back to him, but he would not let her get away with it. "No, yer gonna drink that, sit up, and we're gonna figger out a way to get rid of Daniel, the bastard!"

Alarms went off in her head. "Get rid of him? Pops! You can't...!"

He laughed. "Oh stop makin' this into a hollywood story! We ain't gonna kill him and you know it."

She sighed in relief, but it was not long lived. Blake walked into the trailer looking confused. Pops had called him.

Helene promptly burst into tears, yet again.

"You always have this effect on women, boy?" Pops chided Blake.

 

[Poganin]

Blake Williams

"You're not going anywhere, Blake! You should be resting!" Blake's mother cried in bewilderment.

"Aw mom, I have to. Pops needs me to count cable coils. There seems to be some problem with numbers and he can't sort it out for himself," Blake tried to argue while putting on his leather jacket and trying to go around his mother limping like crazy. "The taxi's waiting for me. I must go, mom! I'll call you if I'll have to stay overnight again, promise." He kissed his mom's cheek and hurried to the set.

What was all that about, he wondered. Pops was supposed to wait for his call and statement of his health, not call him himself and have him come urgently. And counting coils!? That was punishment work when he had messed up something. This was crazy... if there was some urgent work to be dome Pops would have told him straight away. Argh, craziness!

Blake paid for the ride and limped to Pops's trailer. The door was closed, curious, Pops always left it open because his air conditioner was broken. Something about shoemaker walking barefoot?

He opened the door and entered, raising his foot. On Pops's small bed sat Helene with her face hidden in her hands, her back shaking with sobs. The old man was looking at him strangely and Blake was torn between approaching Helene to see what was wrong and running the hell out of there. This was trouble.

"You always have this effect on women, boy?" Pops asked.

Blake was even more shocked now, his voice dead somewhere deep in his throat. Effect on women!? Was Helene crying because of him?! What had he done to make her suffer... Boy, women sure were hard to understand.

"B-b-but wha-wha-what's goin' on, Pops? Why is Helene here? Has something happened? What have I done?!"

 

[prometheus 2]

Mike

"I haven't made love in a Jacuzzi in YEARS, Mike!" She grinned, cooing sexily. "Do you have any energy left?"

I couldn't believe my ears, we had just had the most satisfying sex I had ever experienced and I knew Jamie was well satisfied also as she had uninhibitedly shared every climax she hust had with me, letting me know excactly how intense and satisfying they had been. And now she was askining for more.

Furthermore, her enthusiasm opened up a new well for me. The feeling of being desired so totally created an energy within me I didn't know existed. Her exuberant nature made me shiver with excitement and consider ways that I could satisfy her once again.

The water swirled around our bodies as we settled in facing each other. Her long slender legs floaed to the top and she spread them invitingly as her firm tummy also rose to the surface. Just below the surface her dark mound teased me and my mouth began to water as I thought about that delicious pussy I had just enjoyed fucking so much. My hands reached out and under to suport her ass while I leaned forward and gave her a wink. she giggled knowing just where I was heading and put her arms up over the edge of the tub with a look on her face that said, go ahead Mike do your thing Im just going to lay here and enjoy the water show. On my knees I lowerred my head untill my mouth was just at the surface of the water where I began to blow some bubbles as I slowly moved foward ever closer to the dark triangle ahead of me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as my nose bumped into the juncture of her thighs and felt the curly hairs of her mound. I felt her arch up as I went down and my face was greeted by the most wonderfull touch of soft flesh... Open wide, hot and suculent, her pussy engulfed my nose and mouth. My tongue shot out to sweep across the entrance and dart inside where it dipped into the sweet cavity. Again and again it darted in and out circling around the folds and valleys exploring each delightfull crevace and ridge. I held my breath unable to leave this wonderfull place my heart pounding in my chest my head spinning from the sheer pleasure my lips and tongue were experiencing. My hand kneaded the firm flesh of her butt pulling her harder and harder into my face.

Finally I had to come up for air and I grinned like a cat licking up the cream as I came to the surface. Jamie was laying back in the tub her eyes closed her head thrown back nejoying every minute of my worshiping mouth.

I wasn't finished yet. I wanted more of that delicious pussy. But first I needed to catch my breath for a minute I lay my head on her tummy while my hands played idly with her pussy lips from below stroking across the foldes plucking at the ridges and with my thumbs tracing a path across and around her clit. she moaned and looked down. Her hands grabbed my hair and pulled my head upright.

"More she moaned. More!!!!"

I was ready but this time instead of diving under I raised her butt up untill her pussy was just at the surface. Her clit throbbed in front of me as my fingers held the hood back. My tongue flicked out momentarily teasing it circling it. She pulled me harder against her. "Yes!" she said. "Suck my clit! Oh Mike suck it now!!!!'

I was happy to comply. it was my goal to suck her clit and make her climax. My fingers moved back making room for my mouth. Her legs encircled my head pulling me even closer as my mouth covered her clit. My fingers, two on each hand dipped into her pussy and began to stroke even as my mouth sucked her clit in and out, in and out. she arched against me and her body tightened up "Yesssss she moaned, I'm cummmmmming,"

I felt her pussy spasm around my fingers and her clit throb in my mouth. Her legs tightened around my neck and then relaxed and tightened again.

One more time I thought my breath was coming fast and hard through my nose into the curly mass of hair on her mound. one more time! I sucked harder and fingered her deeper her wet slippery juices flowed around my hands, around my chin.

"Oh!!!! shit!!! Mike, oh god.!!! Her whole body spasmed around me as her head flew back and she collapsed beneath me.

I smiled knowing I had taken her to a place maybe she had never been before and moved back in the tub disengaging myself from her legs and let my legs and torso float to the top my cock stood hard and tall above the surface of the water waiting for her. For her to worship me as I had just worshiped her.

 

[patford31769]

Jamie

Luckily for me, my mother was never the type of woman to tell me that sex is dirty, and that I should keep my legs closed until I have a ring on my finger. She always told me about how much fun sex can be, especially with the right man who loves me, and who knows what he's doing around a woman's body. Someone, it turns out, EXACTLY like Mike!

Mom used to tell me, never marry a man unless he can do a damned good job of eating your pussy, or you'll live to regret saying "I do." I always sensed that she was telling me this from personal experience. But I never truly realized the significance of what mom had told me, until just now, when Mike dove for my pussy under water and had me trembling and shaking through half a dozen or more consecutive orgasms, that hit me like a sledge-hammer, one after the other after the other, mercilessly, continuously. Mike had proven that he can and does do a fantastic job of eating pussy, better than any man I had ever known, better than any fantasy I had ever had. I knew, i just KNEW, that mom would definitely approve of Mike as marriage material, if she knew how skillfully, how lovingly, how worshipfully, how devotedly he was eating MY pussy now.

I know I certainly was looking at him more and more as a life mate, especially after this underwater muff dive of his. The way he sucked my clit up past his lips and teeth and licked it--oh my god, how can I even begin to DESCRIBE the enormous pleasure of that? I nearly forgot to breathe, and when I came I swear my heart stopped and my brain went completely numb--my all, my everything, the very core of my being, was all wrapped up in how much I love this man, and in how my whole body was just one big, non-stop, head-to-toe orgasm now.

And now that I was at last all orgasmed-out, at least for the moment, Mike's spectacularly beautiful hard cock was floating right on the surface of the water, so purple with blood, so inviting to my mouth. I knew it was my turn to show him what a good and loving marriage partner I would and could be, as he had just showed me.

I gently cupped his balls in my left hand. I took a big, deep gulp of air, and I dove under the surface of the water, to kiss each and every single pore on his come-filled balls. I took a very slow, very loud, very enthusaiastic lick along the line parting his balls one from the other. Somehow I inhaled water when I did this, and I had to come up for air to keep from choking on the swirling, bubbly warm water of the Jacuzzi.

I took another deep breath, and I dove under water again. I swam face-down (on my stromach) between his legs, rubbing my naked ass against his cock and balls as I swam between his legs. Then I turned myself around to kiss his rigidly-muscular ass. I moved my kisses between his ass cheeks, to kiss the back and underside of his balls, from behind. Mike helpfully moved his legs wider apart, giving my head plenty of room to pleasure his balls from between his thighs and his ass-cheeks.

Still treading water behind Mike, I slowly slid my tongue forward between his balls, until the very tip of my tongue tickled the base of his shaft. His shaft pulsed once, very strongly, which felt wonderful against my tongue.

Flipping onto my back, I swam back between his wide-open legs, gliding first my tongue across his slowly-pulsating cock, then my chin, then my neck, then my breasts. I paused to let him enjoy the feel of my hard nipple against his even-harder cock. My stomach rubbed against his cock next, then my thick, dark pubic fur tickled every inch of his hard-on. As I continued to swim on my back under him, between his legs, my clit brushed his cock next, then my pussy lips, then my thighs, knees, calves, ankles, and feet each took a turn rubbing against his cock.

Finally, I stood facing him, threw my arms around his neck, and kissed him fiercely, passioantely, squashing my breasts tight up against his chest as my pussy lips rubbed up against his frantically-throbbing hard-on.

I moved my kisses across from his mouth to lick and nibble at his ear, then down the side of his neck, and down his chest, pausing to nibble on his nipples. I loved how that made Mike moan "I love you, Jamie!" Then I kissed down his torso, licking in his belly button, kissing his wet pubic hair, and finally grasping his cock in my hand, to give him an excruciatingly-slow lick up the underside of his shaft. "I (slurp) love you too (SLLLURRRPP), Mike!"

I kissed and licked all over his cock head, until he was groaning loud enough to wake the dead. I knew that neither of us could wait any longer. I practically unhinged my jaw to open wide enough to take in his incredible thickness. I slowly, lovingly sucked his cock head into my mouth, and then inch after inch of his thick, hard, reddish-purple shaft. I loved the feel and the taste of him in my mouth, completely filling up my mouth to overflowing with his throbbing masculinity.

As I sucked on him, I slid a finger into my own very wet and slippery pussy, getting my fingers thoroughly soaked in my own natural lubrication. I then slid my well-lubed finger directly into Mike's ass, as I hurriedly gulped down the final inch of his shaft, and he thrust forward to press his enormous balls tight up against my mouth. The tip of his cock was brushing up and down, side to side, against the back of my throat, and I was enjoying giving this enthusiastic blowjob to the man I love, every bit as much as he was enjoying receiving it.

I hollowed my cheeks and sucked as powerfully as I could, while thrusting my pussy-lubed finger even deeper into his ass. His resulting deep groan was music to my ears, as his entire beautiful masculine body shook from head to toe under my loving ministrations. I loved that my mouth was pleasuring his beautiful hard cock, and that his head and shaft were pleasuring my mouth. Each of us loving the other enough to give and receive enjoyment with each other in this very special, very loving, very intimate way. I felt certain now that my enthusiasm for sucking my man, and his enthusiasm for me sucking him, meant that Mike is THE one, the guy I've been waiting for, the one that I will NOT let get away! The one mom told me to marry if "he can do a damned good job of eating your pussy" and could make me want to do a damned good job of sucking his cock in return. He is mine, and I am his, now and forever and always.

Such were the thoughts racong through my head now, as I backed off his cock, and I moaned "I love you, Mike! I want to ALWAYS be a good and loving wife to you, Mike! ALWAYS! I promise to love you JUST like this, now and FOREVER!" Before he could react in shocked surprise at my bringing up the idea of marriage, before he could voice protests against committing to me so early in our relationship, I swallowed his entire cock again in one swift gulp. He moaned repeatedly, and he was obviously having too good a time now to even worry about my having mentioned marriage.

I gazed deeply, lovingly, longingly, soulfully into his eyes now. Sucking powerfully, eagerly, I silently, telepathically commanded him to "Come in my mouth! NOW!" He had felt so good erupting in my pussy, that I now I was dying to know if he would feel as good erupting down my throat. I already knew that his COCK tastes delicious. But now would his SPUNK also taste as great as I imagined, as I fervently hoped, when it would explode out of that beautiful and tasty cock of his? I just HAD to know, and damned SOON!

"COME, my love! COME!" I thought to myself over and over, as I lovingly sucked him deeper and deeper, harder and harder.

Would he be a good and loving future husband, and obey my unspoken demand now?

 

[prometheus 2]

mike

I leaned back enjoying the delightfull things she was doing to my cock while she held it deep in her mouth. My eyes were closed, my head thrown back, my fingers in her hair urging her on. I wanted so bad to cum. My head was spinning and this crazy voice inside telling me to cum how much she wanted to swallow my cum... oh shit! it felt so good hanging on... so high... sooooo high... hanging on to the edge ready to cum at any moment just hanging there holding my breath and waiting not moving a muscle just letting Amy suck suck until the cum came ...And then it happened! somewhere deep inside me it began and as it started it grew, became intense overtaking me, bloting everything just the roaring of my blood as it came up, up, up and out! Oh god! I came so much... so intense, so good. Amy began to suck more greedily as my cum shot into her mouth, down her throat she gulped it down and sucked for more. I was drained and my body disolved around me. " Amy, I love you. I love how you suck cock, damn it was so good."

I pulled her up and into my arms she looked at me and then we kissed sharing the taste of me. falling back, so contented so relaxed.

We looked around at the wet floor and giggled thinking of the poor janitor, who would have to clean this mess up. Like kids who had just been into mischief we scurried out of the tub and climbed into bed pulling the covers over our
heads. Thinking no one would see us there, we fell asleep.

 

[patford31769]

Jamie

Mike's cock throbbed rhythmically, repeatedly in my mouth. I felt two long, undulating waves travel up from his balls, along his thick, hard shaft, up to his bulbous cock-head.

The first wave, I realized, carried blood up his extremely horny cock. I backed my mouth off of him for just a moment, to admire the redness of his cock. No, it was more of a crimson, almost a purple. The size, the color, the excited condition of his cock was all so lovely, I wished I had a camera to photograph it just then. But I didn't really need a camera to remember this moment by. The loveliness of his about-to-come cock was now burned forever in my brain, from this very moment forward unto my death and beyond.

I also knew that there was no time to admire his engorged redness, or to photograph it now. In one powerful suck, I gulped him down again. Just in time to feel the second wave travel up his shaft. The wave I had so longed for. The wave that sent his hot, sticky love juices shooting up his shaft, and exploding out of his cock head, to splatter fast and hard against the back of my throat, accompanied by his deeply-masculine grunts and loving moans of his pure pleasure and delight now, as his entire orgasming body quivered and shook uncontrollably from head to toe now.

I gulped and gulped, wanting to taste and to swallow every delicious drop of him. Then a third, gentler wave rippled up his cock, as he came yet again. Then a fourth, and a fifth. No man had ever fed my cock-hungry mouth SO much come, had ever fired off so many consecutive orgasms in my mouth and throat. I took this as a very good sign, of just how much we truly do love each other, and how a love like this just HAS to last forever, unto the end of eternity. I was so proud of my fellating skills now, that could make him explode that powerfully down my throat. And so happy, that it was I, above all those beautiful and glamorous Hollywood starlets on the set, that he had chosen to feed with his extremely tasty come now. Mike was sweeter and tastier than I had even dared to hope or imagine. And lucky me, there was just so very MUCH of the stuff for me to swallow now! I can't remember when I was last this deliriously happy.

Then he said those three little magical words, "I love you." My heart melted, my pussy dampened, and I threw my arms around him to give him the most passionate kiss I have ever given anyone in my life. Ever! He seemed to love tasting his fresh, hot, and sticky come on my lips, on my tongue, every bit as much as I did. And I could still taste a little of my own pussy juices on his lips and tongue as we kissed. The taste made me close my eyes and recall how eagerly, how skillfully, how gently, tenderly, and oh-so-very lovingly Mike had eaten me out under water, not half an hour before.

Poor janitor. He would have to mop up so much water, and so much come, from around the edge of the hot-tub tomorrow. We had both been SO naughty!

We both crawled naked into bed, exhausted and drained but happier, I think, than either of us have ever been before in our whole lives.

I awakened first this morning. Luckily, nobody had yet come onto the set to start filming. I was lying on my side behind Mike. I pressed my bare pussy tight up against his muscular ass. I wrapped my arm around his waist, and I slowly massaged his chest. Then I rolled and pinched his nipples between my thumb and forefinger for a while, before slowly stroking my hand down his torso. I knew we could get caught at any moment, but I didn't care. I didn't want the sweet loving, the hungry passion, that Mike and I had shared last night, to end yet. Not just yet.

I rubbed his thighs, then moved my hand inward. To my surprise, his cock was already very thick, and hard as a steel pipe, as I wrapped my fingers around it and began slowly stroking up and down.

Mike awakened with a soft, low moan. I kissed his shoulder blades and began stroking his cock a little faster, a little harder.

"Good morning, my love," I kissed his shoulder blades again, slowly and eagerly rubbing my hot, wet, tight little pussy into his ass, as I continued to lazily jack him off. I thought about how we had never really discussed last night, my hint that I wanted to marry Mike. So as my hand stroked his cock, my pussy rubbed his ass, and my lips kissed his back, I decided to bring up the idea of marriage again, in the nicest, sweetest, most loving way I could think of. "Good morning, my love," I repeated. "How would you like me to wake you up like this EVERY morning, for the rest of our lives?"