Is he a Sinner? Or a Saint?

Natasha

He was trying to gloat and prove a point by forcing me down onto his shaft. He felt he could over power me with his girth and show me my place. I would have smirked if I could have but didn't manage.

Not fighting him, I tried to relax my throat as best I could, gripped him tighter to keep him from forcing too much into my mouth and suckled harder on him.

Moaning, I felt the head push past the back of my throat and hit against it. Angling my head a little better and extending my neck, He slid down and blocked my air flow. Not one to give up and be shown my place, I gasped in a deep breath as he withdrew from me and held it as he pushed back in. His hands in my hair kept me prisoner, made me take him more and more.

So be it..

Groaning, the rough treatment actually turning me on further, My hand began to move with my up and down motions, giving him a sensation of being encased completely.

Giving him a look, I let him read my eyes as I tore my head from his grip and came up for air. His hand came away with dark strands innermixed with his clutching fingers.

"Want more do we?" I gasped harshly. Winded but not beaten, I bent down and took him length into my mouth, pushed him past my tongue and down into my throat. Humming again, I felt him tense up a little before I suckled and pulled off.

Hungrily I slurped away at him, taking more and more of his monster into my mouth and throat. Forcing it to the point of near vomitting, forcing it until my nose buried into his hair. Sucking tighter, I pulled off again, only this time his movement stopped me from repeating the action.

He tried to stop me, I felt him tensing to sit up. Jumping up, I moved over him and planted myself into his lap.

"NO!" I barked at him, my tongue seeking out the juices my lips were coated with as I pressed my bare cunt against him and ground in slow circles. He still tried to move me, wanting up. I could see it in his eyes. Taking his shaft into my hand, I lifted up and placed him at my entrance.

It was now or never... I hoped to god he fit, I was going to fuck him senseless!

Bearing down on him, I felt his fat head pushing against my folds, into the heated depths it craved, only it wasn't going inside.....
 
Albert

.....I heard you last night, I won't hurt her, never Diana's words made Albert freeze, his hands on the last buttons at the small of her back, his fingertips against her silk underthings. Had his interlude with Natalie doomed him to watching Diana from afar Still she had not pushed him away, instead, she lay under him, breasts rising and falling with her panting breath.

"Do you think me a cad?" he asked. It was not the first time a woman caught him with another, but it was the first time that it mattered to him. "If you heard us, then you know that it was her first time. It was not love, but a special gift we gave to each other." Albert noticed Diana balled her hands into fists, but still did not push against him. "I am not a saint, and she sorely tempted me, so sorely that I took her to my bed and instructed her in the ways of a man with a maid, but her heart does not belong to me. I suspect that milksop, Desmond, though why I'll never fathom."

Encouraged by Diana's silence, he continued. "She was thinking of you as well. Remember her maneuvering to get us alone together today. She asked me not to abandon you, and, more so, to make love to you. She loves you so much. She has placed us together, is that so wrong?"

Albert's hands slid up Diana's back to clutch her dress and slowly pull it off her shoulders. "Is it so wrong to kiss your lovely white skin?" he asked, placing his lips on her shoulder and slowly kissing over to her neck. As his hands moved the top of her dress downward, his lips followed the bodice down across the curve of her breast.

"Ohhh," Diana sighed, opening her fists to grab the blanket on which they lay

"Is it wrong," he whispered between kisses, "to place my lips on these breasts I've admired for so many years?" Diana gasped as the dress fell off her breasts to reveal her full, pink tipped globes to his eyes. "So beautiful," he whispered, his hands abandoning her dress and reaching for her soft flesh. The palms of his hands slid over the sides of her breasts and lifted them to his lips. "Let me drink your beauty." he moaned as his mouth descended on her hard nipple.
 
I trembled and his words went unheard as I cried out. Almost weeping ashis mouth made contact with me. My hard nipple suckled into his hot mouth, my soul taken with it.
Fingers so recently clenched tight to hi, now twined into his hair,tugging at him.
I tasted blood as I bit my lip, trying not to cry out.
No thoughs would connect, random images floated through me. How we must look. His hard body pressing me into the ground.
A wanton whore about to beg for her lover, a slut willing to die for his touch.

A woman falling in love with this male creature. Once alone and lost, now finding she is being drawn into the world of living again.
Oh god, Moaning out as he kissed and caressed his way from one breast to the other.
 
Desmond

Her sudden movement catches him by surprise, so lost in the feeling of having her hot mouth around his aching erection.

Half-heartedly, he tries to struggle up as she mounts him.

"NO!" She shouts at him, before seductively liking her shiney wet lips. The sight makes his loins pulse with desire even as he feels her hand close around him, holding him up as she settles on top of him and starts to push.

And push.

He can feel the hot heat of her sex, pressing against his tip as it seeks to envelope him. But it is too tight. He is too big.

A grin of satisfaction slides onto his face as he watches the girl's expression. The desperate need to have him inside her but being unable to. But from experience he knows that his cock is thick. Thick enough to make even woman twice her age cry out as if they are losing their virtuals all over again.

Oh he will ravage her. He will slide in deep inside her and make her stretch for him.

But first...

In a swift movement which in turns catches the girl by surprise, he quickly reverses their positions so that it is Natalie now on her back on the bed, with him looming over her.

"My turn." He grins as he brings his mouth down onto hers, his tongue sliding in deep as it seeks hers. The two of them joining as they play. His hands are not idle either as one of them slides onto her body to seek out a breast, filling his palm with her soft flesh as he starts to tease the nipple unmercilessly.

For the next few minutes, all you can hear is the gasping and slurpings of their mouths as they clash hungrily together. Finally he pulls his face away, his eyes bright, full of lust.

She just looks up at him.

"You are mine." He says huskily, his mouth coming down hard....
 
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Natasha

His sudden movement wasn't lost on me, the fierceness of his caress and the dominance in his kiss didn't shock me neither, I knew he would be like this.

Controlling. Demanding. Taking. All of the traits I was certain he posessed, he in fact had. I met him half way, giving as good as I got. My tongue thrusting deeply into his mouth, circling and caressing against his own as my hands roamed his back and buttocks. Nails digging in here and there while our lips danced and the heat increased between us.

I could feel him pressing between my thighs, I began to buck against the fat tip, rubbing him up and down my slit, soaking the both of us. He would fit, I'd make sure of it. Spreading to a near painful point, I pressed upwards against him as my fingers dug into his shoulders.

Groaning into his lips, I felt him withdrawl a little and state his 'claim'. I said nothing, I would never agree with that term but let him believe what he wished.

"Get back down here Dammit!" I growled at him in a breathless groaning voice. Tugging him back down, he didn't give til he felt like it, but his lips met mine again. Insistantly moving against him, I felt his head slip inside a little and gasped sharply into his mouth before relaxing and moaning out the pleasure. It hurt, stung mostly, but the pleasure was there as well. His hands kept toying with my nipples, his lips and tongue teasing me. I lifted up, wanting to feel him sink into my depths, get it over with so the pleasure could continue.

"Do it Desmond! Fuck me..." I panted between his kisses, my eyes never leaving his face, not even to close in rapture. "Fuck me.." I spoke yet again, not asking and not quite demanding.
 
Albert

Kissing his way across the curves of Diana's breasts, Albert delighted in the feel of the soft flesh under his lips. For years he had hungered after her flesh, admiring her breasts from afar as she had displayed them so proudly. He had envied her husband, imagining the pleasure of their touch and now she held him against them, her fingers wrapped in his hair. His lips closed on her nipple to suck gently as she moaned underneath him with primal passion. Slowly her spread his mouth to take more of her breast in, swirling his tongue around the dark halo that surrounded her hard tip. Diana gasped as he slid his lips of her nipple pulling slightly before letting go to turn his attention to it's twin. Back and forth his mouth moved to pleasure her hard tips as she held on to his hair and arched her back to force more of her breast into his mouth. His hands slid up to cup her breasts, palms against their sides, pushing them together so H could run his tongue up her cleavage to her neck. Rolling her hard nipples in his fingers, Albert kissed his way to her lips. Her mouth was open with her panting and he probed with his tongue till he found hers and withdrew. Her own hungry tongue followed his into his mouth and danced with his.

As their tongues entwined,Albert slid his hands down to her waist and began to slide her dress over her hips. as he did so, his hands spayed over her ass, pressing her against his hardness. As his hands slid the dress down across her thighs, his mouth left hers and began to kiss down her body, lingering once again at her breassts before moving down across her belly.
Just below her navel his lips met the silky french underthing that Natalie had given Diana. He kissed across the silk to lay his lips against her mound beneath the fabric. He could feel the heat of her against his lips, smell the musky aroma through the fabric, and hear her panting increase as he pressed his lips against her through the silk.

Reaching up to undo the bow at her waist, he was surprised to find her fingers already there, undoing the knot. As it became loose, he pulled the underthing off her hips to slowly reveal the patch of soft, blond curls between her thighs. After a sharp intake of breath, Albert lowered his lips to kiss her golden vee, feeling the soft tendrils beneath his lips as he kissed lower. Gently spreading her legs, he pressed his lips against hers as he heard her gasp
 
All the breath left me as his lips touched me. My hands clenched at the grass, uprooting it. My body arched. Oh sweet Goddess.
I had thought I was beyond this need, till he had come. Beyond it. A Lady. But oh. Coherant thought left as he gently kissed, teasing at my lips. Spreading my legs and arching. Needing more. Of their own accord my hands ran down my body, over my smooth skin, my belly, over and up to my breasts. Soft and pliant. Nipples aching to be touched. Teasing at them with a soft flick, a pinch.
Tasting the blood at my lips, and licking it off.
Somewhere a bird burst into wild song, 's chaotic notes matching my feelings.
 
Albert

Kissing slowly down the length of Diana's nether lips, Albert felt her thighs quiver under his hands as she arched upward against his face. Moisture flowed out of her to meet his tongue as he probed between her lips, tasting her. Sliding his tongue upwards to spread her open, he raised his eyes to look up her body. Her head was thrown back and her mouth opened with an audible gasp. Her hands fluttered spasmodicaly over her body as he licked her, pausing at her breasts to cup and lift them.. A low moan escaped her lips as his tongue found her swollen button and she pinched her nipples as he circled it with the tip of his tongue. Holding the little bud in his lips, he swirled his tongue around it, slowly at first, then more rapidly as her hips begn to buck forward against his face.

"Oh yesss," she screamed and raised her hips completely off the ground, pushing her wetness hard against his mouth. Her body stiffened and quivered as spasms overtook her body and her moisture flowed copiously over his lips and tongue. Albert held the flat of his tongue against her clit while her tremors subsided, releasing her as she turned to lay on her side.

"You make me so wicked, Albert," she gasped, "You must think me a wanton whore."

"No, my sweet," he replied raising himelf to his knees. "I think you're a delightful, passionate woman." He licked his lips, tasting her again as he began to unbutton his shirt. Lowering his face, he kissed her cheek and reached over to place his hand on her knee. "Be free with me," he whispered as he pulled her leg to roll her over on to her back. his fingertips slid up her leg to stroke the inside of her thigh. "Let me pleasure you more."

Diana lay back and spread her legs as his fingers caressed her inner thigh. "Mmmmmmmm, you are so wicked," she repeated, reaching out with her hands to find him. Her hands came to rest on his hips and she pulled herself closer, pressing her face against his middle. He raised his hands to stroke her hair, caressing her golden curls lightly.

"You are a wicked man's delight," he laughed. "I wish you could see how you make me smile."

Feeling his hardness against her cheek, she giggled softly as her hands slid around to squeeze his hard ass. "You have me at a disadvantage, sir," she purred, rubbing her cheek against he hardness in his breeches. "We must get you out of those clothes."
 
Tugging and pulling I tried to undo him, but the knot was tight.

"oh God Albert, please." Tugging harder. His strong hands pulling mine away as he deftly undid them. Suddenly I felt shy, and felt the blush.
Realizng how I must look, almost naked and spread for him, begging and tugging at him.

My hands flew to my face and hid it as I heard him chuckle.
 
Desmond

"Do it Desmond! Fuck me..." She says to him. "Fuck me.."

He can feel his erection aching in response. Eager to slide into her wet cavity and fill it full with first his flesh and then his sperm.

But not yes!

Instead, he pulls away and rolls onto his side next to her, his right hand quickly moving down in between her still outstretched legs and in between.

Quickly, he pierces her with two of his fingers and sees her stiffen. He then inserts a third, causing her to cry out, his eyes on hers to watch her every response.

"Fuck me." She says again, her voice sounding deeper.

"Only when you admit that you are mine." He growls. No matter how much he wants to, he will not give in to her. Instead, he starts to move his fingers deep inside her while his thumb quickly locates her little bud.

"Tell me that you love me and that you are mine." He says again. His fingers quickly pick up momentium, his thumb teasing her swollen bud, causing her to cry out.

"Can you hear that? Hear my fingers inside you?" The moving fingers inside her sex are now making a wet slurping sound which can easily be heard.

"You are so wet. So ready. Tell me. Tell me that you are mine and that you love me." She will give in. She will be his...
 
Natasha/ Natalie

"Only when you admit that you are mine." His tone deep, growling, demanding an answer yet he knows I won't give him what he seeks. Not this way!

"Fuck me!" I urge him on, his fingers working in and out, the tightness giving and juices from my own body allowing him freedom with me.

"Tell me that you love me and that you are mine." He again demands, his fingers finding that button and rubbing harder on it. Sucking in a deep breath, my face contorts and flushes hotly from pleasure and pain. Pain of wanting and not getting it!

"Dammit! Desmond!" Half-groaned and half cursed out as my hips move to his tune. He thinks he has won, yet he has yet to get me!

Shaking, my lids part, glaring at him before the look fades to one of nostalgia. Euphoria moving in and taking stubborn's place in my features as he flicks and teases at the sensitive nub. Fresh hot juices coat his fingers as my walls clutch and his fingers. So close! I had to stop this, He would cum first!

"Can you hear that? Hear my fingers inside you?" I could hear it, I could feel it as well. My hips rising and falling, fucking his thrusting fingers like a wanton whore. Purring, my head tossed a moment, trying to deny his words, and yet my body was betraying everything I said, every act of defiance.

"You are so wet. So ready. Tell me. Tell me that you are mine and that you love me." He demanded yet again, wanting something from me before giving in.. Why? What did Love matter? What did it have to do with this? I gasped yet again, my body tensing as my orgasm clawed at my stomach.

Grabbing his wrist, I pushed it away from me, my body moving upright enough to capture his lips in a hard deep passionate kiss. My hands on his shoulders, pushing him backwards and sliding over his body at the same time. My tongue thrust in to capture his, teasing with my lips and tongue, putting all my desires into it.

"I need...." I murmur against his lips, groaning as my pussy clenches repeatedly, needing something in there to grip to. "I need you! Now!" It wasn't want he asked for, but it was the answer he was getting from me. I pushed him backwards, hard as I could, making him bend to the bed, my body making quick work of straddling him and pressing his cock against my open and very wet folds.

"I need it NOW!" I pressed downward on him, feeling his cock push up into my sex. Gasping, my eyes drifted open wide as the feel of him entering my body was breath taking and near Pain!
"OH GOD!" I gasped out yet again, I thought I was ready to take this on, wet enough.. I was wet but I wasn't used to his girth.

Sitting upright, my hands on his stomach, his hands took my hips but not to pull me onto him, he was going to pull me off!
"NO!" I put all my weight into it and slammed myself down on his cock, burying him deep inside. Crying out loudly, it hurt! Tears came to my eyes as my body trembled above his own. Never had I felt something like this! It felt like he was in my throat!

"OH JESUS!" I could barely speak, the burning between my thighs was a stopping feeling, but only for a moment. Determined, ever mindful of the ache, I was not stopping, I would not give in! And be damned if I could not move.... It faded the second he moved to push me off of him, that little motion of his hips sent ripples of pleasure up my spine and the pain faded away suddenly.
"Oooooooooh yess! Do that again Desmond!" My voice faint, barely audible. I purred, eyes gently closing for a moment as new sensations made my sex wetter.
 
Albert

Albert laughed gently at Diana's frustration with opening his pants. Still kneeling beside her, he undid them and his undergarment, letting them drop down his thighs. "Usually it's me that fumbles with the corset stays," he spoke gently and slid his fingers over the curve of her breast, "I'm grateful you are without them today. Using the tips of just two fingers, he slowly caressed her breast, moving down to the hard pink tip to circle it slowly, tracing the outline of her dark halo. Spiraling into the tip, Albert took it between his fingers and thumb and pulled gently. A deep gasp escaped her throat before he let go.

With his left hand, he reached down to take her smaller hand in his larger and guide it to his hardness, placing it against his cock. "See how you excite me." he whispered huskily, moaning softly as her fingers curled around his hard flesh. With his right hand against her cheek, he turned her head back towards him. she licked her lips nervously, making them shine. Moving slightly, he brushed her lips with the tip of his cock. "Oh, such a gentle kiss" he whispered, breaking off contact. "Would you kiss me again?"
 
Desmond

Grabbing his hand fiercely, the girl pulls his fingers out of her while at the same time fastening her lips on his. Before he can even recover, he finds himself being pushed on his back as she starts to tease his mouth.

"I need...." She whispers. "I need you! Now!"

Then he is being straddled, mounted.

"I need it NOW!"

And he feels his erection being emersed into something hot and wet.

"OH GOD!"

And the tightness!

He tries to struggle against the joining but she is simply quick, the sensations and her lusty cries are too much for him. Instead he joins in with her cries as he feels himself sliding deep inside her.

Fully merged, he tries one last attempt to buck her off him but her ardent reaction causes him to lose all will-power.

Grabbing her hips, he pulls her up and until he is only just inside her. Then he pulls her down, forcing her sex to to swallow his totally, hearing her cry out as they accomplish the task.

Then he repeats the action, the two of them moving faster and faster as he feels himself starting to push up to meet her, trying to give her every solid inch of him...
 
My nipple cries for more, yet I am distracted. His hard cock lightly touching my lips,so gentle. Like a feather.

Another kiss. Oh yes.

"Please. Albert, I may be blind but I have not forgotten how to pleasure a man. Licking it gently, my hand stroking it slowly, almost not moving. His hands curled in my hair pulling me closer.

But I teased at him, his cock was so sweet, so velvet, and steel. Soon I would know it's length, it's need, it's hunger. But there was time.

Nuzzling closer into him, I could scent him. His strong man smell making me swoon. I tickled at his balls with my fingertips, gently scratching them as I felt for his reaction.
 
Albert

"Oh, yesss," Albert hissed, his hands curling tighter in Diana's hair as her little pink tongue curled lightly over the tip of his cock. "Oh, so sweet." She moved her lips up and down his shaft, swirling the tip of her tongue across his skin as she descended and arose. Her fingers caressed his balls, causing him to gasp and moan as she dragged her nails across his tender flesh.

As Diana laid her face against him, bathing her loins with her warm breath, she cupped his balls in her palm and slowly teased the area behind them, wiggling her fingers in come-hither motion. Automatically, he jerked his hips forward, rubbing his swollen cock across her soft cheek. This was not a child who needed instruction, this was a woman experienced in pleasing a man. The words of her diary flashed through his mind:
I took pleasure in his manhood, becoming wetter and wetter as my lips moved over his hard shaft. I never felt so powerful as when I drove him to distraction with my mouth She turned her head slightly to kiss his cock, moving her lips to the bottom of his shaft and using her tongue to tease the skin at the juncture of his cock and balls.

Barely able to stand, even on his knees, Albert threw his head back and moaned, feeling the warm sun on his face and the warm, wet motions of her lips and tongue on his hard shaft. Feeling the softness of her hair on his thighs, he looked down to see her face obscured by her golden curls. Gently, he pulled her hair from the side of her face and lay it across her neck and back in able to watch her tender ministrations. He then slid hid own fingertips softly down her back, moveing them underneath her ribs and back up across the undercurve of her breast to take her nipple between his fingers and roll gently. Pulling slightly, he lifted her breast by her nipple before letting go to cup her full breast in his hand, feeling it's weight and squeezing as she moaned softly against his cock.
 
Natalie

Shifting a little and continuously rocking up and down, it did not take long before they both found their rhythm. Only the sounds of sex could be heard and their soft moans of pleasure.

Rolling her to her back, he began to push in and out, her knees to her chest nearly, their eyes locked the entire time. They stayed like that for awhile. Watching each other's expressions and features change with the impending orgasms.

Moving yet again, she was once more riding him. Only this time, she laid down on his body, moving still but her lips locked firmly with his own. Their groans muffled, he stiffened at the same moment she began to stiffen around him.

Both quaked and quivered, gasping into each other's faces, both sets of hands clutching the other tightly. Her body fully encasing his, they shattered at the same moment.
 
Tears slipped down my cheeks as I swallowed him. Alive once more to the need in me I had so long stifled. Giving him pleasure as I found myself again, here at his cock.
Always had giving head aroused me, filled me with a heat unbearable. Then his hand pulled at my nipple and I cried out around him.

Needing more, and more. Sucking him deeper till my nose was buried in his little curls, inhaling and tonguing as I felt him thrust even deeper, opening my throat to allow him full access.

At first he hesitated, as I knew he would, afraid to hurt me, choke me. But I dug my nails into his ass and pulled him closer, letting him know I could do this. How little he knew of my past and my hunger. But I would no longer control it, could no longer. For he had awoken an animal in me.
 
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Desmond

He seems to lose all sense of time as they rutted and mated. His engorged organ plowing her depth, causing them both to moan at the sensation.

Time and time again they change positions without ever disconnecting. Finally, their bodies soaking with the exertion of their fucking, he finds himself on his back again. The woman who he had tried to conquer, lying on top, her mouth firmly milking his.

"Mmmmm!" He moans through their joined lips as he feels the sperm churn away inside his bloated testicles, preparing for their journey to the woman's womb. Gritting his teeth, he tries to hold back even as he feels her starting to stiffen.

It is no use.

Their lips breaking contact, the two of them start cry out, finally breaking eye contact as they give into their mutual orgasm.

Grabbing her arse, he pulls her down onto his ejaculating organ. Trying to get as deep inside her as he literally explodes inside her, depositing his thick fertile seed inside her hungry womb...
 
Natalie

Grinding her hips around and around, she can feel him spurting inside her, hot blast by hot blast. Filling her, she cries out in pleasure as her orgasm clings on and on through his entire orgasm.

Finally, poised so tensely for so long, she melts into him. Panting for air, her hands lay weakly on his chest. Her sweaty face, matted with her own hair, rests against his equally sweaty chest. His heart is thundering as loudly as hers is.

She can't think of anything to say, even if talking wasn't impossible currently. She does smirk however, because there is one final step to ending this. She feels a twinge of regret inside, wishing almost for a moment that they could go on forever like this.. but she knows that will never happen, not now. It's too late for now.

Rolling off of him, she stretches out on her back, staring at the baby blue lace netting covering the canopy of the bed. Something to stare at other than Desmond, something to distract her from asking for it again as well.

Feeling him move on the bed, she quickly gets up and moves towards one of Diana's robe. Surprised she has energy to even walk, she sits down when the shaking threatens to make her fall. Her legs aren't fully recovered just yet.

"It's time for you to go Desmond." her voice sounds hollow, almost as if it was someone elses? Her eyes, although satisfied looking are hard as well. It's time to end their little cat and mouse and for Desmond to return home to Mother... Find himself a wife and settle down to make babies.

She had to get this room clean before Diana and Albert return from their picnic. She did not want to try and explain this one right now. Her feelings were raw, open and very fragile. She needed some time to think, move on and get over all of these past few years. Now she no longer feared Desmond, she was finished with that chapter. Perhaps she could go home now?

Her eyes landed on Desmond's face as he lay there staring at her. "It's over Desmond, I want you to leave now." Her eyes met his and held.
 
Albert

Diana's hunger and enthusiasm amazed Albert and excited him even more. Digging her nails into his ass, she pulled his cock over her tongue and back to the opening of her throat. Instead of gagging like so many of his paramours, she relaxed her throat and swallowed his tip. Several times she moved her head slightly, sliding him in and out of her throat, all the while maintaining the suction of her lips

"Oh God Yes!" Albert cried out, wrapping entwining her hair in his fingers. "So sweet!" he moaned as she slid her mouth back up the length of his cock to hold his swollen head in her lips. Still sucking, he felt the vibrations of her moans as her tongue swirled around his tip. Abandoning himself to his pleasure, Albert pushed Diana's head back down the length of his cock, thrusting upward with his hips to bury himself deep in her throat again. Eagerly, her bobbing head met the rhythm of his hips, urging him on with hungry moans. Her fingernails dug deeper into the cheeks of his ass and her full breasts pressed against his thighs as she hungrily devoured him.

He had wanted to save his first seed for the wetness he had been tasting earlier, but the suction of her lips,the wiggling of her tongue and the tight grasp of her throat drove him close to explosion. "Baby, if you keep that up I'll cum." Her reaction to his pronouncement was to bury her nose in his hairs and squeeze his swollen tip with her throat muscles. Held fast in the wet confines of her throat, Albert tensed and with one last thrust, and exploded, his mind lost in a brilliant flash of white light. Diana eased back to catch the remaining spurts in her mouth, still maintaing the suction of her lips till his spasms subsided.

"MMMMMMMMMMMM, nice, I've waited so long" he heard her say softly as her mouth eased of his cock. for a moment,he could only gasp for air, stroking her hair in his hands. Rolling over on to his back, he lay in the sunshine and pulled her close to him and kissed her lips. Her hand stroked his chest and her thigh drew up to lay over his. He could feel the patch of hair betwen her legs rubbing against his thigh as his tongue probed for hers, found it and dueled with it. Sliding his hand up across her ribcage to cup her breast, he squeezed it before breaking off his kiss to lower his mouth to her hard nipple. With a gasp, her hands rose now to grasp his hair and hold him to her breast. Lying in her arms, he was not sure he ever wanted to move.
 
His seed on my lips, his head laying on my breast. If I were to die now, I would die a woman.

But a light breeze had arisen, and I could smell the rain in the wind. Close by the horses stood, nickering and growing restless.

'Am I the only one feeling a storm building." Pulling him close and whispering in hs ear.

"And not just that which you have started."
 
Albert

Diana's lips brushed against his ear and sent a chill down his spine as she spoke about the impending storm. He felt the cool breeze quickening as it flew across their naked skin. Still cupping her breast in his hand, he kissed his way to her lips for a taste of her warm mouth. "I could make love to you in the rain," he responded, "I would love to see the water flow over your body as you ride me."

She slapped him playfully, jumping up. "And if you catch your death, who will pleasure me? I'll have to call young Desmond back" She turned her back and hid her face so Albdert could not see her coquettish smile.

"OH, you will," he laughed, bounding to her to catch her by her shoulders. He lowered his lips to her neck and slid his hands down across her breasts. "I shall have to pleasure that idea out of your pretty little mind."

"Do you really think I have a little mind?" she asked coyly, moving her soft behind against the rebirth she could feel growing in his loins.

"I think you have a delightful mind," he replied, "bright and open to new adventures." His right hand left her breast to slide down across her bellyto touch the vee of soft golden curls that lay between her legs.

"No, Albert, it's going to rain," she protested. "We have to return. I promise there will be more later."

"You're lips are saying 'No' " he whisperd in her ear, "but your nipples are saying 'Yes'. They're saying, 'Touch me.' " As he spoke his lips brushed her ear. "They're saying 'kiss me...lick me' " his tongue swirling around the whorls of her ear, " 'suck me' " grasping her earlobe in his lips, he pulled her ear gently as his finger slid down over her golden patch to touch her wet nether lips. "I believe I shall head the song of your breasts" He found her swollen clit with his fingertip and began to rub it in circles pressing her against his now rampant cock. Her head fell back against his shoulder, thrusting her breasts out as she moaned and reached out to grab hold of a handful of his hair.
"Oh, God!" she moaned as the first warm raindrops struck their naked skin.
 
The rain started slowly but soon was a torrent, as I was. His hands upon me, his mouth. My cries into the wind torn from me as he rubbed against me.

"Albert, oh God. Take me. Please. Oh God... please! Fuck me!" Only after the words leave do I realize what I have said, and blush, ducking my head. His chuckles in my ear making me ablaze with shame.
How wanton and sluttish I was acting. Yet he did not seem to mind.
 
Albert

Albert, Oh God, please................Oh God, Please fuck me

Albert chuckled in her ear at the way her hunger manifested itself. His sweet, demure cousin was turning into the willing wanton of her journal. What more could he arouse in her?

He slid two fingers down into her honeypot to wet them then back up to softly rub her clit. "Fuck you, I will," he answered her, "but how? Like a stallion takes a mare?" His fingers slid on either side of her swollen clit, rubbing flat against her wetness as they held it between them. "No, I want to see your face."

"Oh, god, Albert, please.." Her hand dropped to cover his upon her breast as she continued to grind her ass against his cock

"Not under me, either," he growled against her neck as his fingers rolled her nipple between them, "I want my hands free to explore you."

"Like this then," she cried and turned slippery in his arms to grasp him by his shoulders and push him down. He pulled her with him on to the wet grass. She pushed him to his back and straddled his waist, reaching behind her to grasp his cock in her hand. He looked up at her, golden hair plastered to her skin, the warm summer rain cascading off her breasts on to his chest. He could see drops of water cleaning to her hard nipples as she raised herself to her knees and positioned herself over him. His eyes flowed with the water down over her belly to her wet sex, poised over the tip of his cock.

Two short gasps escaped her open lips as she lowered herself to take his tip into her. He could feel the wet heat of her insides clinging to the tip f his cock as she took a deep breath which she exhaled slowly with a soft, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" as she sank down on his shaft. Albert slid his hands up to cup her breasts as he watched himself disappear into her clinging sex.

She leaned over, her full breasts droping into his hands, as she place her own hands on his chest and began to move her hips, grinding herself on his cock. "Oh yes," she moaned, "It's been so long."
 
Like a stallion, yes. I could see us mounted, him taking me from behind, my breasts swinging. Or pinned to the ground beneath him as he used my body in his need. But I wanted to ride him. This once to take control.

The thunder started as I slid onto him. No longer caring if he thought me a slut or not. I was, and I reveled in it!
His cock filled me, stretched me. Oh God. How long had it been. My pussy milking at him, tightening around him as I started the old movements, the rhythm coming back to me.

Eternity. Years.

It all was past. The here and now was me riding him. Raising and lowering myself on him. My hands on his chest as leverage. Fingers seeking out his nipples. Pinching lightly. Leaning in and letting my soaked hair cascade about us.

His hand gripped my ass tighter and slid on the naked flesh. Fingers grazing my hole. A deep moan passed through me. More, I wanted more and more. My hunger increasing.

Suddenly the thunder crashed and lightening flared, filling the air with it's power. I felt a shiver and moaned again.
Throwing my head back I cried out into the wind, letting it tear my voice from me. I felt the orgasm, it was roiling from my belly and spreading outward. Soon I would explode.
 
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