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The Loch Ness Monster has just been spotted...raising its reddish-purple head above the water, from between Mount Leftleg and Mount Rightthigh, using its single eye for a look around at what's going-on in the lake.
 
...and now getting the shaft clean too...

This bubblebath was late on Saturday night. I knew I would see my fiance on Sunday morning. With family around, I wasn't sure I would get a chance to show M how sparkly clean I made myself "down there" just for her. But hope springs eternal in a lover's heart, and as it turned out she got to do a lot more than just LOOK at my cleanliness on Sunday. More on that later.
 
patford31769 said:
Ha, ha, very funny. Move that $!&@ washcloth out of the way! I wanna SEE! Umm, please?
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Damn girl! Put the brakes on! LOL

Just for swearing at me, I was gonna mercilessly tease you some more. But then you did say please, so...
 
I dunno this pic sort of reminds me of a submarine periscope rising straight up out of the water...

At the time, I was lying back in the hot suds, relaxing, remembering that sizzling 69 with M on Friday night, and dreaming of a replay with her for Sunday.

This was a difficult shot to take. I set the camera on the rim of the tub, and held out a long rod (no, not THAT long rod!) to snap the shutter.
 
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OK, cock and balls all nice and clean for my visit with my bride-to-be, time to move the washcloth even further South now...

Odd as this may sound, this picture is the first time I've actually gotten a good look at this part of my own anatomy, between my balls and my ass. I hope you ladies like this unusual view.
 
My blues were starting to return. Washing my back is always so much easier when M is here to help me.
 
Final pic of this series...last Saturday night's bubble-bath. By the tine I washed my butt, the water was getting cold and the soapy bubbles had almost completely disappeared. So shortly after took this final picture, I got out of the tub, toweled myself dry, logged off Literotica, and went to bed, so I could get up Sunday morning to see my M again. I will report on that visit later tonight, after I get a chance to write it all up. Let's just say that after my visit, I'm not blue like I was Saturday night. And as Gusty Wind wished for me, I had a good deal of purple going on last night and this morning. :D :devil:
 
Botty Call with My Bride-to-Be

The preceding photos showed me in a bubblebath on Saturday night, preparing to spend the day with my fiance and her family on Sunday, and reminiscing about the last time I made love with M. I also mentioned that I had been feeling blue from missing her so much, yet anticipating being with her on Sunday. Well, now it's Monday night and I'm no longer blue, things went better than either of us had dared to hope.

So here now is my report on how my Sunday visit to see M went, why I'm in such a great mood tonight, and why the prospect of an empty, lonely bed doesn't frighten me tonight

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M is my fiance. She took a temporary job that is just too far away for her to drive home to me every night. It is a 6-hour round-trip, which is just too much after an 8 or 9 hour workday. So she stays with relatives close to the job during the week. So after a steady diet of twice-a-day lovemaking, now for the past 6 weeks we see each other only on weekends. She got home Friday night and we had a great time re-acquainting our bodies with each other. But her father just got out of the hospital from surgery and she had to leave to be with him on Saturday night. That meant M staying the night at her father's house. I couldn't exactly stay with her at his house overnight, so I drove down Sunday morning to be with her, intending to drive back home Sunday night...she would stay Sunday and go to work on Monday morning.

That wasn't really acceptable to either of us, not making love from the time she left on Saturday morning until she returns Friday night. But there wasn't much we could do about that...or so we thought.

When I got to M's dad's house, he was aslseep in his bedroom even though it was nearly noon. After two recent surgeries, he gets very tired and sleeps a lot.

This gave M and me the living room couch all to ourselves. We couldn't exactly make love, with the chance that her dad might wake up and come out to the living room at any time. But we did throw our arms around each other and neck on her dad's couch, sneaking like a couple of hormone-crazed teenagers. I think we were at it for maybe 30 minutes when we heard her dad's bedroom door open. By the time dad shuffled down the hallway and into the living room, we were both sitting up proper and watching TV.

We both sat and talked with dad for a while, then he said he was still tired and he ambled off back to bed. M said she had to do laundry, and as the laundromat is just half a block from her dad's house, I helped her carry her laundry over there, then we walked back. Her dad was still asleep. She told me she was going out for Chinese food to bring home for the 3 of us, and I stayed behind in case dad awakened again and needed anything. He did wake up again before M returned, and I helped him tear open a bag of lima beans that he wanted to cook for himself (he was too weak from surgery to open it himself). He didn't want any Chinese food, just his lima beans.

Dad's beans were ready just about the same time M returned, so we 3 all had lunch together. Then it was time for M to go to the laundry and put her clothes in the dryer. Dad said he wanted to take a walk around the block. I offered to walk with him but he said he'd rather be alone and I should go walk with my bride-to-be.

We put her clothes in the dryer and returned to dad's home again. He was back from his walk and watching football on TV. We aren't sports people, so we just ignored the TV. M and I sat on the couch, I showed M what I've been learning in the seminars about job-hunting I attended last week. Together we wrote-up a resume to help her find her next job after her current temporary position ends, hopefully a job closer to home so we can be together more.

Back to the laundromat again to retrieve her clothes, bring them home and fold them. We talked with her dad a while, and then one of M's sisters showed up at the front door.

M's sister said she could stay and take care of dad that night. Her sister told M that she should spend the night with her husband-to-be. Neither M nor I had any argument with that! M's sister is just SO cool!

Dad's next-door neighbor had already agreed to watch dad today while M is at work, and M would stay with her dad again tonight after work, and every night this week, leaving Friday to return to me. So there really wasn't a need for M to stay with her dad and help him last night, and that freed M and me for an unexpected and much-needed night of romance.

M told me she had noticed a nice motel just down the street from her office, so we both drove over there, me following her. The motel was clean and comfortable but not fancy, and was inexpensive. There was a restauarant next door and we were hungry, so after checking in we got 2 slices of pie and returned to our room, feeding pie to each other the way I suppose we'll feed cake to each other at our wedding reception next month.

M said she needed a shower, and she started to undress. It did my eyes and my heart good to see her getting naked in front of me again. We hugged, we kissed, we frenched, and when she felt my trouser-tent pressing against her, she squealed "Oooh!" I quickly undressed, and when she saw my hard-on pointing straight out in front of me, she promised her shower would be very quick. Before she could slip away to the shower, I used both of my flat, open palms to playfully spank her naked ass cheeks several times, and she purred in delight. Spanking is a fairly recent addition to our sexual repertoire, one that she introduced us to, and we both love it.

She was true to her word about keeping her shower brief. Since I had taken a long, luxurious bubblebath the night before, leaving an apricot fragrance on my skin, and as I was wearing the Stetson cologne she loves so much, I didn't want to shower away those scents. When she emerged from the shower, I was already on the bed in only my boxers.

She dried off and quickly joined me in bed. Our arms and legs were soon entwined around each other and we were kissing passionately like there was no tomorrow. "I'll have to thank your sister," I laughed, "for watching your dad for us tonight." That made her laugh, and when I kissed the side of her neck, she laughed even more. "That tickles!" So I backed off, and she pouted, "I didn't say to stop!" I laughed again.

I joked about how her driving home Friday night to 69 with me had been her booty call on me, and now my driving down to her dad's house and then sneaking off to a motel with her was my booty call on her. She told me to shut up and kiss her aching hard nipples, which I did gladly, turning my kisses to hungry sucking and gentle nibbling. As I kissed, licked, and nibbled on her spectaular 40C's, I curled my middle finger and slid it into her slit, which was already very juicy.

"Mmmm!" she purred. "I have missed your fingers! I've also missed your tongue!"

"But we 69'ed just Friday night!" I laughed. "And today's only Sunday."

"See what I mean?" she grinned, "I've gone WAY too long without you eating me out!" And with that she parted her knees.

I skimmed off my boxers and lay face down on the bed, my legs dangling off the edge of the mattress. I cupped her ass cheeks in both palms, and kissed all over her inner thighs before moving in to kiss her outer lips. I planted about 25 or 30 slow, soft, luxurious kisses right on her clit, and her moaning grew louder with each and every kiss. I felt sure other motel guests would hear us right through the walls, but we were both way too horny to care. Now my tongue teasingly flicked at her, and she was squirming every which way beneath me on the bed. Her clit was a hard little nub now, throbbing against my lips and tongue, so I sucked her into my lips. "Oh, GOD!" she groaned. "How I have NEEDED that!"

"Shhh!" I soothed her. "It's OK, baby, I'm here now. I'm here to love you. And I do love you!"

"I love YOU!" she moaned, trembling.

"So, do you like my paying this booty call on you?"

She laughed again, but when my tongue took one long, slow lick from the edge of her anus, up along her wide-open and pouty pussy lips, and swirling around her clit, her laughter quickly dissolved into very satisfied moans. My tongue slid down along her clit and into her, to touch her G-spot. "Mmmmm, ba-BEEE!" she groaned. "I'm gonna COME!"

"Mmmm!" I licked even more hungrily. "PLEASE do! I want, I NEED to taste you!"

She locked her thighs around my neck, raised her big, beautiful round ass high off the bed, let out a scream of pure delight, and proceeded to thoroughly soak my lips and tongue, spilling her sweet nectar onto my nose and chin. I ate it all up like a starving man, and returned for seconds...and even a third helping.

All her orgasms had me hard enough to smash concrete, and that fact was not lost on M, who told me she could feel my throbbing cock shaking our mattress. "Come up here," she cooed. "I am not so extravagant as to let a good hard-on go to waste!" I scooted up on the mattress until my mouth closed over hers in another series of 15 or 20 hungry kisses. Her hand encircled my cock and gently squeezed 4 or 5 times. "I am SO ready for you!" she purred.

I climbed on top of her sexy, curvy body and slowly sank my way down into her. She was right, she was very ready for me. Her inner walls were so damned wet. And she was so wonderfully tight, it hurt so good to enter her as she squeezed the hell out of my thick shaft. She was too damned tight for me to enter her quickly, but that's OK, after a week apart I wanted to take my time pleasuring her. I must have pumped in and out of her at least 40 times before her pussy muscles relaxed their death-grip around me. Now she was a little looser, a little more slick and slippery, and I could drive in and out of her much faster now. It's funny, though, no matter how rapid my thrusts, she just kept moaning "FASTER!" She was so wet, so very horny, lubricating my rapid, deep, and powerful thrusts, and we were both loving every second of this.

At one point, when I was buried into her up to my balls, she sat up just enough to whisper in my ear, "I want you to come, baby!" Then she collapsed back onto her pillow, locking her legs around my ass.

After another 10 or 12 deep and rapid thrusts in and out of her, I felt her whole body shudder and spasm, and then I felt her juices spurting all over my shaft and dripping down out of her, onto my balls, onto my thighs, onto the bedsheet. She repeated her previous whispered remark, but at normal conversational volume now: "I want you to come, baby!"

I lifted myself until only the head of my cock was still in her, then I slammed back down into her rapidly, powerfully, coming and coming and coming as I plunged deeper and ever deeper back into her. "I love you!" we both cried out in unison now.

"Lie back and let me pleasure you," M whispered. I lay down flat on my back and fluffed a pillow under my neck. I well knew what she planned to do, and I knew from experience what a thrill I was in for now.

She began by nibbling at my ear lobe and nuzzling my neck just short of leaving a hickey. Then she kissed dead-center on my chest, moving her kisses in a slow circle to first my left nipple and then my right. Then back to my left nipple for a nibble. "Oh you KNOW how that drives me crazy!" I groaned as she nibbled at my man-nip. It's true. It's like there's some sort of direct, hard-wired nerve connection from my nipple to my cock. The place where she nibbles me, the way she nibbles, gets me stiff and throbbing every damned time.

"Yes, I know!" she grinned. "Why do you think I do it?" And with that, she lay her hand flat and open atop my quivering erection. "Mmmm!" she purred. "Your cock feels nice honey. God, how I've missed it!"

She leaned down and kissed all over my cock-head. By now I couldn't tell where one of my moans stopped and the next one started, she had me in what seemed like one long, continuous moan.

Now she took a bunch of little flicking, teasing licks at my balls, before taking one long, slow, loud slurp up my shaft. At last, her sweet lips closed over my cock and began descending. I felt the most exquisite pleasure tingling in my fingertips, my arms, my nipples, my belly, my toes, my balls, and especially in my cock. "When I tell you I love you, baby," she sucked even harder, "I really MEAN it!"

"I'm afraid you're gonna wear out your jaw from sucking me so much!" I laughed between moans.

"Don't worry about THAT!" she laughed. "Just lie back and enjoy! I can and will suck you for as long as it takes." Part of me wnated to come quickly, before I wore out her mouth. But part of me wanted the exquisite pleasure of her mouth, hungrily sucking on me, to last all night.

For the longest while, I stroked her hair and watched intently as my beloved expertly sucked me in and out of her mouth. But then I just flopped back, closed my eyes, raised my ass high off the bed, and surrendered to the joyous sensation of her sweet, loving cock-sucking. I began shaking even more frequently and powerfully, and I felt my balls about to burst. "Ohhhhh!" I groaned.

"Are you gonna come in my mouth now, baby?" she asked hopefully, already knowing the answer. Her cheeks hollowed, and she sucked even harder. When she slipped a finger into my ass, I yelped in surprise more than in pain, and she encircled my cimcumference with her tongue even as I tickled the back of her throat with the tiip of my cock-head. I couldn't have held back for one second more now, even if I wanted to.

"YEEEESSS!" I groaned, even as I began to pump thick white man-milk into her mouth and throat.

"Oh, YES!" she shouted gleefully, swallowing powerfully and gulping eagerly.

When I finshed coming, she just kept slowly, gently, playfully sucking on me, wriggling her finger in my butt, until I was hard again.

"Mmm, NICE hard-on baby!" she groaned, as she sucked my cock back to life.

"No it isn't," I groaned in frustration, hastily backing out of her mouth.

"What's wrong, honey?" she pouted.

"That, my dear," I laughed, hurriedly getting up off the bed, "is what's called a piss hard-on."

I ran to the bathroom just in time for a long, strong pee. I was glad I hadn't grossed her out and disrespected her by peeing in her mouth, which might have been the end not only of last night, but of everything we have together. But I was upset, because usually right after I relieve a piss hard-on, I go all soft and can't get it up again for an hour or two. And I wasn't nearly ready to stop playing with M just yet.

But to my surprise and relief, as I shook the last off the pee off my cock and wiped the tip clean with a washcloth, I was still very hard, pointing straight out in front of me. Maybe the fact that my shaft was still thoroughly soaked in M's love juices was keeping me hard, I don't know. All I know is I was very grateful for retaining my hard-on now. And as I returned to the bed, M's sparkling eyes told me she was grateful, too. She loosely cupped her hand around my shaft and began slowly, playfully stroking up and down. She leaned down and planted a kiss and a lick right on the very tip of my cock-head. Then she closed her hand very tightly around my shaft and began pumping me quite vigorously, jerking me off until I exploded onto her palm and fingers.

We both lay back on the bed now, side by side, tired but happy. We held hands and just caught our breath, smiling lovingly at each other. We stayed like this for maybe an hour. Then with a devilish gleam in my eye, I slid the middle finger of my free hand back into her pussy, my thumb gently swirling circles around her clit, as a third finger explored between her luscious round ass cheeks. With her free hand, she explored that seldom-touched region between my balls and my ass.

After we each came again, she turned on her side and I lay behind her, making love to her ass with my cock, spoon-fashion, while massaging her shoulders, until I came between her ass cheeks, and shot out onto her lower back. We fell asleep like that, my cock nestled between her ass cheeks, my come all over her lower back.

We awoke about two hours later, and washed the come off each other. She playfully shoved me onto my back and straddled me, slowly rocking her pussy lips back and forth on top of my shaft, until I became hard and her lips became open and moist. The whole time, I was alternating between reaching up and playing with her breasts, and reaching down to knead her ass cheeks.

My hard, throbbing cock insistently poked against her juicy opening, until she raised herself up and slowly sank herself down over me. I kept thrusting upward as she kept sliding downward, until we were once more slamming our genitals hard against each other. I usually wait and let her come first, but I was just too turned on now. "I'm gonna COME!" I yelled.

"It's OK, baby," she reassured me. "You don't have to wait for ME!" So with that permission from her, I thrust upward high and hard, and came powerfully deep inside of her. A moment or two later, she came again too, a flood of pussy juice streaming down out of her, down along my shaft, and matting my pubic hair, dribbling into my belly button and onto my thighs.

Once more, we both collapsed and fell asleep, our arms and legs entwined around each other.

I awoke at dawn and just watched M lying naked beside me, her lovely 40-C chest rising and falling with each soft breath, and I couldn't help smiling at how beautiful the woman I love is to me, on the inside and the outside. When her eyes opened, I softly sang one of our favorite songs to her:

I'm in the mood for love
Simply beacuse you're near me.
Funny but when you're near me
I'm in the mood for love.

My singing her awake, earned me her arms flung around my neck, and about two dozen very passionate kisses. She had to get up for work soon, so we didn't have time to do much more than caress each other's naked bodies all over for about 15 minutes, but that was certainly nice and very enjoyable.

M said she had to shower before driving the couple of blocks to the office, and when she invited me to shower with her, I could hardly refuse. We washed each other's back, making sure to esepecially clean the come of each other's ass. We washed under each other's arms, and shampooed each other's hair. We washed each other's chest and then down between each other's thighs. She reached for the soap to wash her feet, and as she ran the washcloth over her toes, she did her usual playful game of accidentally-on-purpose letting the soap slip out of her fingers, then bending down with her sweet round booty toward me, to retrieve the dropped soap.

I know M well enough by now to know what that meant, what she wanted. You see, she doesn't straighten up even after she has grasps the soap. But I didn't mind. I held her hips in my hands and drove myself straight up into her ass, which I know by now is what she wanted.

The volume of her moan did surprise me, though. As I buried my cock into her ass, and as my balls slapped the soft flesh of her cheeks, I would swear her moaning could have been heard at least 3 motel rooms down from us! I reached under her and stroked her pussy. As I fired a powerful blast deep into her sweet ass, beneath the cascading shower spray, she came all over my exploring fingers. We then quickly washed the fresh come off of each other once more.

We helped each other dry off and dress, and I loaded her suitcase into her car, the suitcase containing the clothes we had washed yesterday. Since I had not planned nor expected to stay the night, I had to wear the same clothes I had worn all the previous day. We walked over to the restaurant next door for a leisurely breakfast. We had one final long, lingering goodbye kiss, and she drove off to work.

Since it was rush hour, I returned to our motel room until traffic would die down. I just rested and watched a little TV for an hour or so, and then made the 3-hour drive home, getting back about noon.

I don't know if the wonderful memories of last night and this morning will make it easier to wait until Friday night before I can once more hold M in my arms, or whether I will miss her all the more. Only time will tell. The prospect of facing a big, empty, lonely bed tonight somehow doesn't scare me and make me feel blue tonight, like it has the last few weeks. But I'll see how I feel about that after a couple more nights without my M in my bed and in my arms.
 
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Re: Botty Call with My Bride-to-Be

kittykateater said:
The preceding photos showed me in a bubblebath on Saturday night, preparing to spend the day with my fiance and her family on Sunday, and reminiscing about the last time I made love with M. I also mentioned that I had been feeling blue from missing her so much, yet anticipating being with her on Sunday. Well, now it's Monday night and I'm no longer blue, things went better than either of us had dared to hope.

So here now is my report on how my Sunday visit to see M went, why I'm in such a great mood tonight, and why the prospect of an empty, lonely bed doesn't frighten me tonight

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M is my fiance. She took a temporary job that is just too far away for her to drive home to me every night. It is a 6-hour round-trip, which is just too much after an 8 or 9 hour workday. So she stays with relatives close to the job during the week. So after a steady diet of twice-a-day lovemaking, now for the past 6 weeks we see each other only on weekends. She got home Friday night and we had a great time re-acquainting our bodies with each other. But her father just got out of the hospital from surgery and she had to leave to be with him on Saturday night. That meant M staying the night at her father's house. I couldn't exactly stay with her at his house overnight, so I drove down Sunday morning to be with her, intending to drive back home Sunday night...she would stay Sunday and go to work on Monday morning.

That wasn't really acceptable to either of us, not making love from the time she left on Saturday morning until she returns Friday night. But there wasn't much we could do about that...or so we thought.

When I got to M's dad's house, he was aslseep in his bedroom even though it was nearly noon. After two recent surgeries, he gets very tired and sleeps a lot.

This gave M and me the living room couch all to ourselves. We couldn't exactly make love, with the chance that her dad might wake up and come out to the living room at any time. But we did throw our arms around each other and neck on her dad's couch, sneaking like a couple of hormone-crazed teenagers. I think we were at it for maybe 30 minutes when we heard her dad's bedroom door open. By the time dad shuffled down the hallway and into the living room, we were both sitting up proper and watching TV.

We both sat and talked with dad for a while, then he said he was still tired and he ambled off back to bed. M said she had to do laundry, and as the laundromat is just half a block from her dad's house, I helped her carry her laundry over there, then we walked back. Her dad was still asleep. She told me she was going out for Chinese food to bring home for the 3 of us, and I stayed behind in case dad awakened again and needed anything. He did wake up again before M returned, and I helped him tear open a bag of lima beans that he wanted to cook for himself (he was too weak from surgery to open it himself). He didn't want any Chinese food, just his lima beans.

Dad's beans were ready just about the same time M returned, so we 3 all had lunch together. Then it was time for M to go to the laundry and put her clothes in the dryer. Dad said he wanted to take a walk around the block. I offered to walk with him but he said he'd rather be alone and I should go walk with my bride-to-be.

We put her clothes in the dryer and returned to dad's home again. He was back from his walk and watching football on TV. We aren't sports people, so we just ignored the TV. M and I sat on the couch, I showed M what I've been learning in the seminars about job-hunting I attended last week. Together we wrote-up a resume to help her find her next job after her current temporary position ends, hopefully a job closer to home so we can be together more.

Back to the laundromat again to retrieve her clothes, bring them home and fold them. We talked with her dad a while, and then one of M's sisters showed up at the front door.

M's sister said she could stay and take care of dad that night. Her sister told M that she should spend the night with her husband-to-be. Neither M nor I had any argument with that! M's sister is just SO cool!

Dad's next-door neighbor had already agreed to watch dad today while M is at work, and M would stay with her dad again tonight after work, and every night this week, leaving Friday to return to me. So there really wasn't a need for M to stay with her dad and help him last night, and that freed M and me for an unexpected and much-needed night of romance.

M told me she had noticed a nice motel just down the street from her office, so we both drove over there, me following her. The motel was clean and comfortable but not fancy, and was inexpensive. There was a restauarant next door and we were hungry, so after checking in we got 2 slices of pie and returned to our room, feeding pie to each other the way I suppose we'll feed cake to each other at our wedding reception next month.

M said she needed a shower, and she started to undress. It did my eyes and my heart good to see her getting naked in front of me again. We hugged, we kissed, we frenched, and when she felt my trouser-tent pressing against her, she squealed "Oooh!" I quickly undressed, and when she saw my hard-on pointing straight out in front of me, she promised her shower would be very quick. Before she could slip away to the shower, I used both of my flat, open palms to playfully spank her naked ass cheeks several times, and she purred in delight. Spanking is a fairly recent addition to our sexual repertoire, one that she introduced us to, and we both love it.

She was true to her word about keeping her shower brief. Since I had taken a long, luxurious bubblebath the night before, leaving an apricot fragrance on my skin, and as I was wearing the Stetson cologne she loves so much, I didn't want to shower away those scents. When she emerged from the shower, I was already on the bed in only my boxers.

She dried off and quickly joined me in bed. Our arms and legs were soon entwined around each other and we were kissing passionately like there was no tomorrow. "I'll have to thank your sister," I laughed, "for watching your dad for us tonight." That made her laugh, and when I kissed the side of her neck, she laughed even more. "That tickles!" So I backed off, and she pouted, "I didn't say to stop!" I laughed again.

I joked about how her driving home Friday night to 69 with me had been her booty call on me, and now my driving down to her dad's house and then sneaking off to a motel with her was my booty call on her. She told me to shut up and kiss her aching hard nipples, which I did gladly, turning my kisses to hungry sucking and gentle nibbling. As I kissed, licked, and nibbled on her spectaular 40C's, I curled my middle finger and slid it into her slit, which was already very juicy.

"Mmmm!" she purred. "I have missed your fingers! I've also missed your tongue!"

"But we 69'ed just Friday night!" I laughed. "And today's only Sunday."

"See what I mean?" she grinned, "I've gone WAY too long without you eating me out!" And with that she parted her knees.

I skimmed off my boxers and lay face down on the bed, my legs dangling off the edge of the mattress. I cupped her ass cheeks in both palms, and kissed all over her inner thighs before moving in to kiss her outer lips. I planted about 25 or 30 slow, soft, luxurious kisses right on her clit, and her moaning grew louder with each and every kiss. I felt sure other motel guests would hear us right through the walls, but we were both way too horny to care. Now my tongue teasingly flicked at her, and she was squirming every which way beneath me on the bed. Her clit was a hard little nub now, throbbing against my lips and tongue, so I sucked her into my lips. "Oh, GOD!" she groaned. "How I have NEEDED that!"

"Shhh!" I soothed her. "It's OK, baby, I'm here now. I'm here to love you. And I do love you!"

"I love YOU!" she moaned, trembling.

"So, do you like my paying this booty call on you?"

She laughed again, but when my tongue took one long, slow lick from the edge of her anus, up along her wide-open and pouty pussy lips, and swirling around her clit, her laughter quickly dissolved into very satisfied moans. My tongue slid down along her clit and into her, to touch her G-spot. "Mmmmm, ba-BEEE!" she groaned. "I'm gonna COME!"

"Mmmm!" I licked even more hungrily. "PLEASE do! I want, I NEED to taste you!"

She locked her thighs around my neck, raised her big, beautiful round ass high off the bed, let out a scream of pure delight, and proceeded to thoroughly soak my lips and tongue, spilling her sweet nectar onto my nose and chin. I ate it all up like a starving man, and returned for seconds...and even a third helping.

All her orgasms had me hard enough to smash concrete, and that fact was not lost on M, who told me she could feel my throbbing cock shaking our mattress. "Come up here," she cooed. "I am not so extravagant as to let a good hard-on go to waste!" I scooted up on the mattress until my mouth closed over hers in another series of 15 or 20 hungry kisses. Her hand encircled my cock and gently squeezed 4 or 5 times. "I am SO ready for you!" she purred.

I climbed on top of her sexy, curvy body and slowly sank my way down into her. She was right, she was very ready for me. Her inner walls were so damned wet. And she was so wonderfully tight, it hurt so good to enter her as she squeezed the hell out of my thick shaft. She was too damned tight for me to enter her quickly, but that's OK, after a week apart I wanted to take my time pleasuring her. I must have pumped in and out of her at least 40 times before her pussy muscles relaxed their death-grip around me. Now she was a little looser, a little more slick and slippery, and I could drive in and out of her much faster now. It's funny, though, no matter how rapid my thrusts, she just kept moaning "FASTER!" She was so wet, so very horny, lubricating my rapid, deep, and powerful thrusts, and we were both loving every second of this.

At one point, when I was buried into her up to my balls, she sat up just enough to whisper in my ear, "I want you to come, baby!" Then she collapsed back onto her pillow, locking her legs around my ass.

After another 10 or 12 deep and rapid thrusts in and out of her, I felt her whole body shudder and spasm, and then I felt her juices spurting all over my shaft and dripping down out of her, onto my balls, onto my thighs, onto the bedsheet. She repeated her previous whispered remark, but at normal conversational volume now: "I want you to come, baby!"

I lifted myself until only the head of my cock was still in her, then I slammed back down into her rapidly, powerfully, coming and coming and coming as I plunged deeper and ever deeper back into her. "I love you!" we both cried out in unison now.

"Lie back and let me pleasure you," M whispered. I lay down flat on my back and fluffed a pillow under my neck. I well knew what she planned to do, and I knew from experience what a thrill I was in for now.

She began by nibbling at my ear lobe and nuzzling my neck just short of leaving a hickey. Then she kissed dead-center on my chest, moving her kisses in a slow circle to first my left nipple and then my right. Then back to my left nipple for a nibble. "Oh you KNOW how that drives me crazy!" I groaned as she nibbled at my man-nip. It's true. It's like there's some sort of direct, hard-wired nerve connection from my nipple to my cock. The place where she nibbles me, the way she nibbles, gets me stiff and throbbing every damned time.

"Yes, I know!" she grinned. "Why do you think I do it?" And with that, she lay her hand flat and open atop my quivering erection. "Mmmm!" she purred. "Your cock feels nice honey. God, how I've missed it!"

She leaned down and kissed all over my cock-head. By now I couldn't tell where one of my moans stopped and the next one started, she had me in what seemed like one long, continuous moan.

Now she took a bunch of little flicking, teasing licks at my balls, before taking one long, slow, loud slurp up my shaft. At last, her sweet lips closed over my cock and began descending. I felt the most exquisite pleasure tingling in my fingertips, my arms, my nipples, my belly, my toes, my balls, and especially in my cock. "When I tell you I love you, baby," she sucked even harder, "I really MEAN it!"

"I'm afraid you're gonna wear out your jaw from sucking me so much!" I laughed between moans.

"Don't worry about THAT!" she laughed. "Just lie back and enjoy! I can and will suck you for as long as it takes." Part of me wnated to come quickly, before I wore out her mouth. But part of me wanted the exquisite pleasure of her mouth, hungrily sucking on me, to last all night.

For the longest while, I stroked her hair and watched intently as my beloved expertly sucked me in and out of her mouth. But then I just flopped back, closed my eyes, raised my ass high off the bed, and surrendered to the joyous sensation of her sweet, loving cock-sucking. I began shaking even more frequently and powerfully, and I felt my balls about to burst. "Ohhhhh!" I groaned.

"Are you gonna come in my mouth now, baby?" she asked hopefully, already knowing the answer. Her cheeks hollowed, and she sucked even harder. When she slipped a finger into my ass, I yelped in surprise more than in pain, and she encircled my cimcumference with her tongue even as I tickled the back of her throat with the tiip of my cock-head. I couldn't have held back for one second more now, even if I wanted to.

"YEEEESSS!" I groaned, even as I began to pump thick white man-milk into her mouth and throat.

"Oh, YES!" she shouted gleefully, swallowing powerfully and gulping eagerly.

When I finshed coming, she just kept slowly, gently, playfully sucking on me, wriggling her finger in my butt, until I was hard again.

"Mmm, NICE hard-on baby!" she groaned, as she sucked my cock back to life.

"No it isn't," I groaned in frustration, hastily backing out of her mouth.

"What's wrong, honey?" she pouted.

"That, my dear," I laughed, hurriedly getting up off the bed, "is what's called a piss hard-on."

I ran to the bathroom just in time for a long, strong pee. I was glad I hadn't grossed her out and disrespected her by peeing in her mouth, which might have been the end not only of last night, but of everything we have together. But I was upset, because usually right after I relieve a piss hard-on, I go all soft and can't get it up again for an hour or two. And I wasn't nearly ready to stop playing with M just yet.

But to my surprise and relief, as I shook the last off the pee off my cock and wiped the tip clean with a washcloth, I was still very hard, pointing straight out in front of me. Maybe the fact that my shaft was still thoroughly soaked in M's love juices was keeping me hard, I don't know. All I know is I was very grateful for retaining my hard-on now. And as I returned to the bed, M's sparkling eyes told me she was grateful, too. She loosely cupped her hand around my shaft and began slowly, playfully stroking up and down. She leaned down and planted a kiss and a lick right on the very tip of my cock-head. Then she closed her hand very tightly around my shaft and began pumping me quite vigorously, jerking me off until I exploded onto her palm and fingers.

We both lay back on the bed now, side by side, tired but happy. We held hands and just caught our breath, smiling lovingly at each other. We stayed like this for maybe an hour. Then with a devilish gleam in my eye, I slid the middle finger of my free hand back into her pussy, my thumb gently swirling circles around her clit, as a third finger explored between her luscious round ass cheeks. With her free hand, she explored that seldom-touched region between my balls and my ass.

After we each came again, she turned on her side and I lay behind her, making love to her ass with my cock, spoon-fashion, while massaging her shoulders, until I came between her ass cheeks, and shot out onto her lower back. We fell asleep like that, my cock nestled between her ass cheeks, my come all over her lower back.

We awoke about two hours later, and washed the come off each other. She playfully shoved me onto my back and straddled me, slowly rocking her pussy lips back and forth on top of my shaft, until I became hard and her lips became open and moist. The whole time, I was alternating between reaching up and playing with her breasts, and reaching down to knead her ass cheeks.

My hard, throbbing cock insistently poked against her juicy opening, until she raised herself up and slowly sank herself down over me. I kept thrusting upward as she kept sliding downward, until we were once more slamming our genitals hard against each other. I usually wait and let her come first, but I was just too turned on now. "I'm gonna COME!" I yelled.

"It's OK, baby," she reassured me. "You don't have to wait for ME!" So with that permission from her, I thrust upward high and hard, and came powerfully deep inside of her. A moment or two later, she came again too, a flood of pussy juice streaming down out of her, down along my shaft, and matting my pubic hair, dribbling into my belly button and onto my thighs.

Once more, we both collapsed and fell asleep, our arms and legs entwined around each other.

I awoke at dawn and just watched M lying naked beside me, her lovely 40-C chest rising and falling with each soft breath, and I couldn't help smiling at how beautiful the woman I love is to me, on the inside and the outside. When her eyes opened, I softly sang one of our favorite songs to her:

I'm in the mood for love
Simply beacuse you're near me.
Funny but when you're near me
I'm in the mood for love.

My singing her awake, earned me her arms flung around my neck, and about two dozen very passionate kisses. She had to get up for work soon, so we didn't have time to do much more than caress each other's naked bodies all over for about 15 minutes, but that was certainly nice and very enjoyable.

M said she had to shower before driving the couple of blocks to the office, and when she invited me to shower with her, I could hardly refuse. We washed each other's back, making sure to esepecially clean the come of each other's ass. We washed under each other's arms, and shampooed each other's hair. We washed each other's chest and then down between each other's thighs. She reached for the soap to wash her feet, and as she ran the washcloth over her toes, she did her usual playful game of accidentally-on-purpose letting the soap slip out of her fingers, then bending down with her sweet round booty toward me, to retrieve the dropped soap.

I know M well enough by now to know what that meant, what she wanted. You see, she doesn't straighten up even after she has grasps the soap. But I didn't mind. I held her hips in my hands and drove myself straight up into her ass, which I know by now is what she wanted.

The volume of her moan did surprise me, though. As I buried my cock into her ass, and as my balls slapped the soft flesh of her cheeks, I would swear her moaning could have been heard at least 3 motel rooms down from us! I reached under her and stroked her pussy. As I fired a powerful blast deep into her sweet ass, beneath the cascading shower spray, she came all over my exploring fingers. We then quickly washed the fresh come off of each other once more.

We helped each other dry off and dress, and I loaded her suitcase into her car, the suitcase containing the clothes we had washed yesterday. Since I had not planned nor expected to stay the night, I had to wear the same clothes I had worn all the previous day. We walked over to the restaurant next door for a leisurely breakfast. We had one final long, lingering goodbye kiss, and she drove off to work.

Since it was rush hour, I returned to our motel room until traffic would die down. I just rested and watched a little TV for an hour or so, and then made the 3-hour drive home, getting back about noon.

I don't know if the wonderful memories of last night and this morning will make it easier to wait until Friday night before I can once more hold M in my arms, or whether I will miss her all the more. Only time will tell. The prospect of facing a big, empty, lonely bed tonight somehow doesn't scare me and make me feel blue tonight, like it has the last few weeks. But I'll see how I feel about that after a couple more nights without my M in my bed and in my arms.
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Wow!! Sexy but! HOOOOOOOOOTTT!!!! :devil: ...

Have a very good evening Eatter.:kiss:

Thank you for such a sweet Sexy story.:rose:
 
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Gusty Wind said:
Wow!! Sexy but! HOOOOOOOOOTTT!!!! :devil: ...

Have a very good evening Eatter.:kiss:

Thank you for such a sweet Sexy story.:rose:
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Thanks, Gusty. I enjoyed writing up and sharing my memory of a great time. I am happier than I've ever been in my life, now that I'm half of a loving couple, as I'm sure you are happy you have Hong to love and be loved by. I enjoy seeing your pics (especially the ones with you and Hong being so loving to each other) and reading about you and your romantic sweetheart, and I enjoy sharing my own expereinces in text & pics. I still can't get M to pose for sexy pics, but maybe some day.

Funny, when M isn't in bed with me at night, I generally have a difficult time sleeping. Are you that way when Hong's not around? I guess I'm just used to having her to cuddle up next to every night, and when she's not here, I get lonely and restless. But last night, remembering what a great time we shared Sunday night and Monday morning, I was contented, and I slept quite well last night. I think the story I shared shows why I am contented now, and blue no more.

I've been thinking up what to do when she returns home Friday night. Flowers and candlelight come to mind, so does sparkling cider (we don't drink alcohol) and her favorite chocolates. But mostly holding her tight and showering her with lots and lots and LOTS of kisses, to show here and tell her how much I love her & miss her.

Just got a call that brightened my day, too. I had a job interview on the phone with the hiring manager last Friday that I thought went very well. They just called me and want me to interview in person with their whole team on Friday afternoon, for 2 hours. So this is VERY encouraging!

I also have another interview scheduled at another company on Thursday morning. So after 2 months out of work, things are definitely looking up now! Between my improved job status, how well everything went with M on Sunday night, and some encouraging word from you & others here on Lit, I am feeling much more positive and upbeat today.

:heart: to Gusty & Hong, have a great day!

KKE
 
Thought I'd share this with some of the ladies I've befriended here at Lit.

This is what I've been wearing all afternoon. Just to be comfortable and relaxed. I remember when M bought this for me. She told me that a cock as nice as mine deserves to be cradled in only the finest silks and satins! No wonder I love her, she says and does the sweetest things that make me feel so good about myself and about our love.

I gotta admit, since I met her I've enjoyed the luxurious feel of all the silk and satin G-strings, bikinis, and boxers against my flesh, and I don't think I could ever go back to wearing cotton briefs like I did before we met.
 
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The one "drawback" to the skimpy, silk and stain underthings that M has gotten me used to wearing, is they don't really hold everything in place...at least not when I am excited (which is pretty much whenever M is around). This pic shows what I mean, the bikini can't really keep everything contained and hidden.

Oddly enough, M doesn't consider that a drawback at all. :D

I love the comfortable and luxurious feel of this material. Which is why this is ALL I have been wearing all afternoon. I love feeling comfortable and sexy like this. Unfortunately, I will have to cover this up when I go out to the kitchen later, to fix myself dinner, since the woman who rents a room in our home will be home by dinner-time and I can't exactly wear only this around her!

KKE
 
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kittykateater said:
The one "drawback" to the skimpy, silk and stain underthings that M has gotten me used to wearing, is they don't really hold everything in place...at least not when I am excited (which is pretty much whenever M is around). This pic shows what I mean, the bikini can't really keep everything contained and hidden.

Oddly enough, M doesn't consider that a drawback at all. :D

I love the comfortable and luxurious feel of this material. Which is why this is ALL I have been wearing all afternoon. I love feeling comfortable and sexy like this. Unfortunately, I will have to cover this up when I go out to the kitchen later, to fix myself dinner, since the woman who rents a room in our home will be home by dinner-time and I can't exactly wear only this around her!

KKE
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PeekaBooo!! I see you! :p:p :D:D

And thn kyou for the sweet kind compliments! :kiss::heart::kiss:

Have A good sexy Evening Eatter! ;)
 
Gusty Wind said:
PeekaBooo!! I see you! :p:p :D:D

And thn kyou for the sweet kind compliments! :kiss::heart::kiss:

Have A good sexy Evening Eatter! ;)
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I love when things peek out. Like when M wears her red peekaboo crotchless teddy, her nipples and her clit peeking out...mmmm!

Not a very sexy evening I'm afraid, home all alone tonight.

:(

KKE
 
Since Gusty so liked how I peek out, here's even more of me peeking out from that silky-soft bikini underwear that M bought me, and that I've been wearing all day.
 
Tugged the silk down a little bit to show you a little more. Nice slow tease for you ladies to enjoy.
 
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