Nightly Visits

Sam lifted himself off Lila and took her by the hips. He guided her up onto all fours and rubbed his shaft along her entrance for a minute. "Anymore dirty talk you've always wanted to say?" he teased. He lined up the head of his cook and slowly stuffed himself into her. He bottomed out deep inside and just let himself hold there for a moment. He gave her ass a playful slap and smiled down at her. "Or maybe you'd like to hear a few more fantasies?"
 
"Mmmmmhmmm! You can talk dirty to me and tell me your fantasies." Lila replied as she thrust back to meet Sam's forward momentum. He stretched her, stuffing her with his girth and long length. He eased the hollow ache of need that can't be truly salved by talented hands and tongues. Sam bottomed out with each plunge and she moaned in response. The sound of wet skin smacking dominated as they moved in tandem to relieve each other of their blossoming spiral of desire.
 
Sam maintained a steady rhythm, giving Lila the occasional slap to the ass. "More fantasies, huh?" He normally wasn't this vocal during sex, but something about Lila just got him going. He described fantasies of bondage, sex under the stars, secretly fingering her to orgasm in a public place... He just wanted to be dirty and wild with her. He wanted to be a great lover to her.
 
The more Sam spoke, the more aroused she felt. Lila never thought she would be turned on by the slap on her butt and yet she was! Each time he smacked her, she felt the sting, flooding heat on her skin and the tingling rush that made her head feel light. It added a buzz to their lovemaking that made it more wild.

"Sam! Sam! Ugh-- harder, Sam! Harder! I've want to tell you my fantasies too! Oooh! God! I'm I'm---" Lila called out between gasps when he slapped her, moans of delight at a particular thrust and thundering heartbeats. When Sam slapped her several fast smacks in a row, her body overloaded between his fast drives into her hitting deep, the slap of his balls against her lips, the feel of his hands controlling her hips and driving her onto him piled haphazardly together in a sensational gauntlet of pleasure.

Lila wailed as her body was slammed hard by several overlapping waves of tangling desire that exploded and buzzed all over her. Squeezing the plunging length and sharing her joy with a squirting release as her muscles convulsed harshly.
 
Sam watched Lila scream and shake with the force of her orgasm. It was enough to send him crashing over the edge. He always had a thing for women who were noisy in bed and the sight of Lila cumming so hard was more than he could handle. He felt like his cock was on fire as the jets of cum were so close together they felt almost like a continuous stream.

Sam wrapped her up in his arms and dragged her down with him to collapse on his side. Her back was pressed against his chest and his softening cock sat just above her ass. "God damn you are gorgeous when you scream like that."
 
Lila's gasping breaths slowly steadied though her heartbeat was still thumping like a wild rabbit. She cuddled into Sam, brought his arm below her chest and put his palm over her breast. "I've never felt like that before. You make me feel crazy... crazy in a good way. Crazy and wild." A laughing huff of air left her satisfied lips. "You bring out a part of me I didn't know about at all."

A sated silence covered them both. Lila marveled at how well they fit each other. How his large frame sheltered her slender one. She remembered him talking about his fantasies and her cheeks heated with nervous excitement.

"Sam?" she whispered. "Your fantasies? I want to do them with you. I want to make all our fantasies, dark desires and secret needs to be done. I want to share it all with you."
 
Sam smiled as he traced lazy circles around her nipple. "How about this. Tell me one of yours, I'll pick one of mine. We'll make it a date." The idea of every night getting to experiment with new fantasies with a beautiful, spirited woman was enough to get his blood pumping again, but he kept it under control. He wanted to enjoy this moment. Besides Lila probably needed a minute for her voice to recover.

Sam kissed her shoulder and waited for her to pick something. His lips danced and teased along her dark, soft skin. It was peaceful. A moment of real bliss he hadn't had in a long, long time.
 
"Mmmmhmmm.." Lila enjoyed the way it felt to just be in Sam's arms. She hasn't cuddled in ages and it was nice. She traced meandering circles on his skin. "I have some fantasies that's almost exhibitionistic. Giving a blow job under the table of a restaurant that has really long table cloth or sex in the movie theater without getting caught. Giving a handjob while hanging out with friends. Like, sexual adventures in the open but not being noticed. I don't want to be caught. It's not about being caught. It's about doing something sensual, sexy and making my lover feel good in everyday moments. Sharing that moment between just us but while in public." Lila giggled and said while giggling, "We should do all of the sex positions in the Kama Sutra."

They shared one of their comfortable silences and Lila whispered, blushing where he couldn't see, "Sometimes, I wonder if anal sex is as good as I read about. Sometimes, I wonder what it would be like to be made love to by two men."
 
Sam listened to each of her fantasies and smiled at her exhibitionist ones. He'd had some similar thoughts in the past and already a few ideas started coming to him. He also felt surprisingly turned on by the idea of fucking her from behind while she sucked off another man. "I think we can make those happen. I have tomorrow off, after all."

He thought of a moment and leaned closer so that his lips brushed her ear. "I want to go out to the woods behind us with a blanket and a lantern and fuck you under the stars. I want to tie you to the bed, blindfold you, and make you cum over and over again until you tell me you can't take anymore. I want to find a place with a pool, go skinny dipping with you, and fuck in the shallows." There were more, but those were the ones he wanted to try the most.

"If you want, I'll be up a few more hours. We could go into the woods now..." His voice dropped to husky whisper. "And we can try anal under the starlight."
 
She murmured in skin tightening shivery need as his words poured over her and caused her to tighten low in her belly. "Can I lay claim to your voice? To your words? I think they're deadly sexy and you can turn me on with them alone." She turned to face Sam. Lila whispered words against Sam's skin in between her nibbling kisses.

"I want to ride you in a jacuzzi. I want you to take me fast and hard in a bathroom of a dance club. We can go to a rock concert, I'll wear a dress and you can sink into me as we sway to the music in the middle of a crowd. I want to take you down my throat while you drive. When you're at work, I want to pull you into a dark corner and have a quickie. I want to draw you naked and hard. I'll tease you to keep your erection and you can't come until I finish the drawing. We should have a meal with only foods that are considered an aphrodisiac. I want you to know that I'm yours. My body is whatever you want."

She dragged her aching nipples along his chest as she brought her lips up to his and kissed him sweetly. "And now, you can take me outside, we can lie in the middle of my garden and you can take me beneath the stars. Anything you want. You can have it." she promised in a throaty whisper.
 
"I'll have to learn to talk dirty in Hindi," Sam mused. He smiled at her fantasies and decision to go out into the garden now. "You go get a blanket. I want to grab something."

Sam grabbed his boxers and his keys off the floor. He slipped on the shorts as he went and retreated back to his house quickly. He had a bottle of wine he'd been saving and this seemed like a good occasion. He grabbed two glasses and took them along with the bottle back next door.
 
Lila lay with lazy contentment like a cat and then stretched her limbs leisurely on the bed. Standing up, she could feel the pull of muscles, a tenderness inside and the slight heated memory of Sam's slaps on her curvy rear end. More sensitive spots on her body gave little tingles and shivers to let her know that something pleasurable had passed there during their lovemaking.

As she used the bathroom, washed herself with a hot cloth, pulled a fuzzy green blanket from the linen closet and stopped by the kitchen for a drink of water, Lila mused how odd life can change utterly after one meeting. She never expected to be where she is with Sam. Yet here they are and she would have it no other way. A sensual smile lite Lila's face as she went out to her garden. It's so beautiful. Now, we'll make another beautiful memory. Just one more among many she hoped!

Humming, Lila spread the blanket on the ground and sat down on it with her legs lying close together and leaning on one hand. A light breeze played along her body and with strands of her dark hair. She looked up into the heavens and watched the stars.
 
Sam came around to the garden and saw Lily on the blanket with a soft wind blowing her hair. "Have I told you yet how beautiful you are?" He just stood there a moment enjoying the sight of her in the moonlight. Her dark skin gave her a shadowy, otherworldly look in the pale glow. Like she could melt into the landscape at any time like a nymph out of the ancient myths.

He came up and sat before her. He opened the wine bottle and poured two glasses out. He handed her one with a smile. "Let's take a moment to have a drink and just enjoy this." He wanted Lila to be relaxed and ready. This was as much a fantasy for her as him. He wanted her to enjoy it.
 
Lila never took herself for the kind of girl who would blush at the drop of a hat but Sam affected her that way. She blushed every time he called her beautiful. "You make me feel beautiful." she said as she accepted the glass of wine. She turned and snuggled into Sam's lap. She leaned her head back on his shoulder, bumping her nose on his jaw playfully, giggling softly and sipped the wine.

"Hmm! This is tart!" She had an idea and decided to act on it. They're suppose to act out their fantasies, right? Lila caught one of Sam's hands with hers. She took a sip of wine and held it in her mouth. Then she sucked on his index finger, letting the wine wet it and then sucked it cleaned.

"Did you ever think that this would happen? I think you may be utterly perfect for me, Prince Charming." she said with rich warmth in her voice.
 
Sam felt his cock twinge when Lila sucked on his finger. He shifted so that Lila could comfortably sit in his lap with his once-again hard cock pressing against her back. He topped off her glass as she asked him a question. "If you had told me a week ago that I would sitting alone... in a garden late at night... with a naked Indian storybook princess leaning on me... I would have told you to stop hogging that joint. It sounds too good to be true." He took a sip of wine and adjusted a little more to make Lila comfortable.

"Look at the moon." It was a full moon that bathed the sky in silvery light. The stairs twinkled brightly against a cloudless sky. Crickets chirped in the bushes and a cool breeze blew threw the treetops and almost tickled the skin in the otherwise balmy June night air. As the looked skyward, Sam's free hand went down Lila's body and began gently tracing her bikini nerves. He starts to spread her legs, as if presenting her to an audience that wasn't there.
 
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Lila leaned her head back to look at the moon and felt her lustrous long hair slide over Sam and between them. The silky strands warmed by their skin and slightly ticklish. The full moon filled the open sky with its luminous light and made the light of the stars pale in comparison.

Under Sam's gentle touch, her legs parted and spread to reveal the slightly swollen pale pink folds. She hummed as his fingers trailed up and down the valley between her pelvis and thigh. Beneath Sam's touch, Lila felt as though she was learning about herself all anew.

Softly, she quoted Percy Shelley:

Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth, —
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?

Sharing the magic of the solitary night with him, Lila sang softly, Cynthia's Revels:

O, that joy so soon should waste!
Or so sweet a bliss
As a kiss
Might not for ever last!
So sugared, so melting, so soft, so delicious,
The dew that lies on roses,
When the Morn herself discloses,
Is not so precious.
O, rather than I would it smother,
Were I to taste such another,
It should be my wishing
That I might die kissing.
 
Sam smiled at the sweet sound of her voice. By now, he had her fully open. If anyone saw them, they would see everything. And yet his gentle touch continued. When she finished singing, he whispered in her ear, "You have a beautiful voice. I love hearing you. Talking, singing, moaning or screaming, I just love hearing your voice. I want to touch you, hold you." His hand finally went further down and started rubbing his fingers flat against her lips. "I want to touch you just to hear you moaning. When you scream as you cum, I want to give you everything." One finger dipped inside her. He wanted to make her wet. He finished his glass and set it down.

"Have another drink," he said as his now empty hand went to her breast, gently pinching and teasing the nipple. "Just relax and think about this moment. Your beautiful body bathed in moonlight, in the arms of your Prince Charming. I'm going to make you soaking wet, bring you to the edge, and make every one of your fantasies come true. One... by... one."
 
She murmured her pleasure as his touch became more intimate. It was strange and yet wonderful to be held and touched with intent delicacy. A freedom to share tumbling, disjointed thoughts without being nervous of censure or mockery. Lila sipped and savored the tart wine as Sam brought her banked passions steadily alive with each stroke, pinch and loving hold.

"You may have unleashed a demon in me. I don't think I'll ever be unaroused around you. The way you look at me... the way your words touch me. How your touch lingers. My wild fantasies that start and roam as I look at you. Feeling you. Knowing you want to pleasure me as much as I want you. I'll be your lady fair. Your wanton courtesan. A harem slave to all your needs."

He refilled her glass when she finished her first. Lila took the glass in her trembling hand. She had to fight to keep her hips still and not to wiggle her round buttocks against the heated hard length behind her. She took a long drought of the wine, felt its tart blaze soak her from her lips down and settled happily aflamed low in her belly.
 
The thought of Lila laid out on the bed in a harem girl costume as he roughly fucked her caused Sam's cock to jump with excitement. He would have to add that to the list. In the meantime... "Just relax," he whispered. "Enjoy the wine and think about how good this feels. Think about how beautiful you look under the moon. You have perfect skin..." He trailed off as he started kissing her neck, occasionally giving her little love bites. His hands continued teasing her. He wanted her to be perfectly relaxed and sopping wet. His hand down at her crotch reached further down, slicking a trail leading to her ass with her own juices. "Think about how good my cock is going to feel inside you soon."
 
She took another glass of wine and drank it down with long swallows. She could feel the buzz of it running down her throat and tickling her warm pleasure sensitive skin. Lila softly sang a melody that teased the edges of her mind. Little elongated sighs and soft moans lent an air of sensuality to the light song.

Lila sank into Sam's chest, lifted one of her legs to drape of his and widened her sprawl. She split a bit of the wine and it trailed down her torso in a semi straight path. Lila giggled at she watched with with lazily blinking eyes. "Oops!"

Turning her head, she nuzzled Sam's jaw and neck. Whispered below his ear, "Would you like to watch me dance? Shall I dance and tease your eyes by taking off my clothes one by one? Will you be able to stay still as I dance in your lap? Could you keep your hands away from me when you feel my wetness soak into your pants? If I only teased and taunted your body with mine, will you wait forever before taking me hard?" Her words tickling his skin.
 
She was starting to get tipsy. Sam gently took the wine glass off of her and wiped the spilled wine off her skin, placing his wet fingers to her lips. "I don't know if I could last long. When you came up to me today, all I could think of was your beautiful body pinned beneath me in bed, your legs wrapped around my waist as you screamed for more while I fucked you silly."

He reached down again and spread more of her juices around her puckered hole. His touch teased and tickled the sensitive flesh. "I'm going to make you cum once... Then I'm going to fuck you in the ass. Do you want it rough? Or do you want me to be gentle since it's your first time?" He placed a few love bites on her neck and put two fingers into her pussy while his thumb circled her clit.
 
Lila licked Sam's fingers with lazy flicks of her tongue. The slightly salty taste of him mixing with the tart wine. She arched her neck and let out a purr as he touched her between her widely spread legs. Buzzing from the warm cloak of wine, lights shined brighter to her eyes and scents smelled sharper. She could smell her own arousal thick in the air.

She nipped his jaw with her teeth. Licking the faint pink mark on his skin and sucked on his neck. "Take me slow and then take it all. Hard. Fast. Quick and slow. Make my body dance like my heart."

Her arms wrapped up around his neck and she sighed each time his fingers moved. Feeling heated by his body, the enveloping wine and the tiny shivers of her passion marching along her veins. She waited loose, needy and ready for her Prince Charming's wish and command.
 
Sam shifted his hands and arms. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and let the top of his palm rest on her clit. The other circled under to continue working more of her wetness around her ass. His fingers began rhythmically pumping. "Tell me how much you're enjoying this. Tell when you're getting close, so you can cum with my cock in you." His voice dipped into a throaty whisper as he told her what to do. He felt a thrill to hear her talk in such submissive ways. He wanted to speak to her in that voice she loved so much. That soft, raspy tone that promised dirty things.
 
Lila lost track of time as she stared up into the heavens with unseeing, glazed light blue eyes. All her focus was on Sam's voice and his touch. She kept her body still except for her swollen blood flushed tunnel that hugged his fingers as sweetly as she could. The liquid evidence of her smoldering arousal squished out to spread between her legs, all over his hand and soaking the blanket below. Her chest rose erratically, faster as she fought for air as her body was lost to crashing waves of desire. Little whimpering gasps and long drawn out moans were pulled from her as Sam played with her ultra sensitive honeypot. A breathy giggle escaped from the thought and she gasped it out loud to share it with Sam. She told him how her body felt like it was brushed with teasing fire. How her head felt like it was floating from the buzz. She gasped as she confessed how wet he made her and how she's never drowned in desire like this before. Her stomach clenched hard and suddenly her body turned frantic, tensing, clutching and burning. "SamSamSamSam I'm I'm I---"
 
Sam leaned forward, pushing Lila with him. He pulled his fingers out of her and sank down further. By the time he finished, Lila's head and shoulders were facing down against the blanket with her legs still spread and her ass up in the air. He lined up his cock and plunged deep into her pussy. "I promised to take you cum," he whispered. "I want you to cum all over my cock." He gave her ass a little slap for good measure. He just needed this last step to make sure she was ready.
 
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