Archibald McGillicutty, Privite Investigator

With ZZ Top providing the rhythm, I strutted out in the chaps outfit. It had been a trick and a half to get the Velcro closed without Archie's help, but I had really wanted to surprise him. Placing one foot on the table in front of him, I leaned down to kiss him. "Come here often, stranger?" I asked with a mock western accent. I continued to strut around the room finally coming to a stop with my feet widely apart. With a snatch, I ripped the chaps from my legs and spun them over my head like a lasso. Tossing them onto a chair, I danced around a little before doing the same with the fringed top. Kneeling over Archie, I let my breasts sway inches from his face. Not my favorite move, but a popular one.
 
I reached up to pinch the erect nipples, and guide one to my mouth. Keeping a hand on the free teat, my left hand ran down to Cookies thong. I ran a finger in under the elastic band, finding her dimpled rose bud.

“Ahhh…” she moaned, and moved back to kiss me once again. I opened my mouth and sucked her tongue into it. She danced her organ deep into my mouth: twisting, turning, until finally it swelled and filled me up, mating into me, melting. I started to reach back down to her ass cheek, but once again, Cookie shook herself, smiled brilliantly, “Not yet big guy! Behave yourself, your goanna like this.”

The CD changer moved, and Cookies skipped back to the bedroom, dancing to Mick Jagger’s Brown Sugar.
 
I came back out in the velvet and leather number. This time, there was no dancing. I moved across the room until I stood in front of him; the sexual tension in the room was almost tangible. Slowly, deliberately, I undid the bow at the top of laces. Teasingly, I pulled the silk through the grommets one at a time until the velvet opened, freeing my breasts.

Standing over him, straddling his legs, I peeled back the doeskin skirt, unveiling the embroidered thong. Nearly trembling with anticipation, I paused to give Archie a chance to investigate.
 
I brought my hands to her naked buns, and pulled Cokkie's pussy up close. The scent of her necter was overpowering. I pulled her in tight, and used my teeth to pull the pretty thong down her silky theighs. Her pussy opened up, the lips swollen and glistening. I pulled the thong off and drove my tongue into its second home...

[Edited by Samuari on 12-02-2000 at 03:42 PM]
 
Sighing, I melted into Archie's mouth. Barely able to stay on my feet, I was grateful when he pulled me closer, supporting me with his strong arms. His tongue licked around my clit and pushed deeply into me, creating a flood of wetness. I moaned and instinctively reached for my nipples, twisting them harder than usual. The maddening wave of sensation built higher and higher until my orgasm came crashing through me, leaving me trembling and speechless.

Archie slid me into his lap and cradled me in one arm. Still shaken, I nuzzled against his neck while my fingers wandered over his chest. Finding his nipple, my mouth followed my fingers and I began to suck and tease with my teeth. I could hear his sighs as his nipples hardened under my ministrations.
 
ooc: Welcome back, I missed you.





[Edited by Samuari on 12-07-2000 at 08:33 PM]
 
Samuari said:


ic:
As Cookie nibbled at my nipple I was feeling my excitement build to even greater heights. But I wanted to make love with her, rather than the down and dirty fucking that we had gotten used to, good as it had been. I reached around her around her to cradle her lithe body in my arms.

“Sweet Angel, we have all the time in the world. Lets go where we can be comfortable.” She put her arms around my neck and I carried her into my bedroom. Laying her on the sheets where I had just had my nap, I stripped out of my chinos, and joined her.

I pulled the hair away from her face, and took her lovly face into my hands. We kised, gently, almost shly at first. Her arms came arround my waist, drawing me into her. Our kiss intensified, Cookie molded her body to fit mine. I brought a hand to cup her breast, pinched the nipple, she moaned into my mouth, and rolled me on top of her...



 
Archie carried me into the bedroom and laid me down on his bed. Tenderly, he kissed me, a kiss that reached down into the deepest parts of my soul and made me feel cherished. Slowly, like we were exploring each other for the first time, we kissed and caressed, savoring every moment.

Rolling him on top of me, I gave myself over completely. Nothing existed for me outside of the circle of his arms, nothing tasted sweeter than his kiss, nothing more beautiful than the sound of his breath in my ear. Here, and only here, I could let go the of my tough exterior and let someone else take care of me. Archie may have been my boss, but he was also my dearest friend and lover.
 
I gazed at my lover’s form lying beneath me, trying to memorize every detail, wondering how I could be so lucky. I had hired her for her sexy good looks, and the easy access that she gave to her body. I came to rely on an incredibly sharp mind that was able to quickly access the situation that she found her self in and come up with the correct response.

Somewhere along the way, she became incredibly important to me. My day began to revolve around her smile. I hadn’t taken a vacation in two years, because I was unable to plan to be separated from Cookie for that length of time, but was afraid to ask her to join me… what if she said no? Could I live with that rejection? I could not risk it. Not yet, any way.

Slowly, savoring each incredible sensation, I entered her. She began to move to my rhythm, matching my slow, deep thrusts by rocking back, gently increasing the caress of my cock as it moved into her womb. I fought to maintain an even tempo for as long as possible, but all to soon the urgency of impending climax, came to us both, and our loving became frantic, culminating in my flooding her pussy with my seed, her cunt muscles squeezing every last drop out in a mighty contraction. Somehow, I felt her inside my mind, embracing my sprit. Exhausted, we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms, contented.
 
I awoke in the early morning hours with that ‘married’ feeling. I mean I was on my side, facing Cookie with my body curved to match her's; my arm around her, my hand cupping her breast. I had that early morning erection that is half desire, half full bladder. It was a very comfortable place to be, one that I could get used to very easily.

Gently, so as not to awaken her, I disengaged from her and went to the restroom to relieve my self. I brushed my teeth, and eased back into bed. Cookie stirred, and rolled over to meet me.
 
OCC: Thank you, I wasn't sure how to start off the morning.

IC: I rolled over and opened my eyes just in time to see Archie slip back into bed. Snuggling against his chest, I sighed, very content. I had never pictured myself a "happy to wake up with someone" type, but I was finding that perceptions could change. "I guess there's no chance I could talk you into ditching work to play with me today, is there? I'm sure I could convince my boss I have a nasty cold," I said with a wink.

Sliding out of bed, I kissed him on the nose and told him I would be right back. I cleaned up a little in the restroom and went into the kitchen to start the coffee. Returning to the bedroom, I cuddled under the comforter next to him and started absentmindedly playing with his hair. Smiling, I realized this is what mornings should be like. Kissing him tenderly, I told him, "Thank you for being such a wonderful man, I couldn't ask for better."
 
“Thank you for being such a wonderful man, I couldn't ask for better."


Oh my! Was I her man? I wanted to be…didn’t I? In my dreams, she was never so direct; but here, now, there it is…and what do I do? Maybe we do need the day. At least I do.

“We only have the one open case, and we will be working most of the night on it. I’ll call the receptionist, and tell her that we’ll be out of the office, but that she can reach me on the cell phone, if anything comes up.”

I turned to her, studying her face, almost seeing it for the first time; I had looked at her often enough, but now I was seeing her. With no makeup, hair disheveled, no enhancements beyond a good nights sleep and the morning sun, Cookie was a work of fine art. What am I going to do? Right here? Right now?

That was easy, I leaned down and lost myself in her lips…
 
I eagerly returned Archie's kiss. There was something so tender about his touch, the way he always seemed to be there, right behind me. I hadn't really noticed until last night how much he cared. The way he had made love to me instead of the usual raw fuck opened my eyes to how much I felt for him as well. Of its own accord, my body moved next to his.

Running my fingers through his hair, I playfully rubbed my knuckles against the stubble on his chin. "Let me shave you later?" I asked.

"Later?" he looked at me, confused.

"Yes later, I have other things I want to do right now," I whispered against his neck. I wrapped one of my long legs around his waist and pulled him closer. Kissing him some more, I ran my fingertips down his back. Feeling that familiar warmth spread over my thighs, I pushed Archie down a little and fed him one very taught nipple.
 
“Yes, I have other things I want to do right now.” She brought a leg around me, pulling me close. Kissing me tenderly, then with mounting passion. My cock began to stir. She moved up on my body, guiding her nipple to my mouth. I tried to flatten it with my tongue, but it was so hard, and then incredibly it seemed to swell more.

She seemed to want to make love to me, and I was content to lie back and see what she had planed for me. For the first time in a very long time, I did not want control. I trusted her.
 
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