The Apartment...A place for Lovers.

[Tibxo]

I groan as I feel her pull down my jeans to my knees while her hands start to rummage around my groin.

Oh God!

Pulling my mouth away from hers, I start to nibble at her neck, causing Marvel to moan as I bite into the skin (though not hard enough to break it) even as I start to undo her blouse.

But it's taking too long!

Losing patience, I tug at the blouse too hard and the buttons pop and go flying.

"Tibvo!" she gasps before I hungrily kiss her again, my hands inside her blouse and mauling her breasts still confined in her bra...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Buttons go flying...

I try to act shocked and demure but the facade is lost in our passionate rush to unclothe each other.

My blouse slips over my shoulders and down my arms as I shake myself free of it. Tibvo lowers his mouth to my breast, nibbling at my nipple through the lace of my bra as he unfastens the hooks that keep it between us.

I place my hand on the nape of his neck, pulling his face closer as my fingernails paint trails across the muscles on his back. "Hurry, love" I whisper, my breath ragged even as he pulls on my brassiere, freeing my breasts. Large and full, the areolae crinkle around my erect nipples.

 

[Tibxo]

"Oh God! They are so bloody big!" I gasp out, as like a hungry child, I attach my mouth to one of her extended nipples and start to suck.

"Oohh!" she moans.

Originally, I had planned to romance Marvel but the need to be one with her, to mate with her is too strong. All I can think about now is getting her out of her clothing so that I can possess her naked flesh.

Pulling the now redundant bra aside, I throw it to the floor. Then I start to work at her skirt, finding the zipper and pulling urgently.

Marvel is still struggling with my jeans.

"The shoes!" she gasps.

"Huh?" I grunt through a mouthful of breast.

"The shoes. Kick of the shoes!" she cries out.

Without missing a beat, I kick of my shoes, sending them flying across the room. I'm sure I hear something smash but at that moment, I couldn't care, too busy trying to get her skirt off her juicy buttocks...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Tibvo's mouth finds mine once more, our tongues entwined in a sinuous dance as our bodies writhe against each other.

I am Kali. Arms, hands, fingers... Touching, caressing, squeezing... Pulling, tugging, grasping... Passionate, fiery, frenzied...

Tibvo's tumescent shaft bobs its head proudly as he steps out of his jeans. "Ohhhhh... " I breathe out as my fingertips trace along its length before closing and beginning to stroke.

My skirt lands in a pile around my feet as I feel his hands slipping under the elastic of my panties.

 

[Tibxo]

For a moment, I consider pulling the knickers down but I am too impatient. The need too great. With a growl, I literally rip the knickers off her.

"My panties!" she cries out, breaking our kiss for a moment.

"I'll buy you some new ones!" I breath as I force my mouth onto hers, both of us groaning as I feel her soft naked body against mine (well, okay, I still have my socks on.).

We struggle against the wall, our hands all over each other, our bodies rubbing together in simulated copulation.

Oh fuck! I need her now!

Pulling my mouth away, I start to position her, unable to wait even to get her on the bed...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

I gaze deeply into his eyes as he bends his knees slightly and I wrap my arms around his neck. Bracing me against the door, Tib slides his shaft into the moistness of my cleft searching for the entrance to my innermost passage.

I hold my breath as I feel him probing and wrap my legs tightly around his waist as he lowers me. Impales me. Fills me. We groan in unison as he buries himself within my steamy depths.

My muscles close around him. Caressing. Encouraging. Urging.

"Ohhhh... Tib!" I cry out as he begins to buck up into me.

 

[Tibxo]

"Oh God, Marvel!" I gasp as I push my aching length back inside her.

Joined for the first time!

I groan as I feel her tight sheath slide tightly around my erection, my eyes not leaving her's as I see her grimace with the penetration.

I continue to slowly move myself inside, watching her expression, her eyes half-open, her mouth slack.

Pausing for a moment, I ask her if she's okay. Holding back as best I can the urge to fuck her hard...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

I comb my fingers through Tib's hair as we begin to find our rhythm. Harder. Faster... He thrusts up into me, jarring my body against the door.

I ache for release as the tension builds. A flush spreads over my body as hundreds of butterflies sweep through me. Tingling. Tickling. Taunting my senses.

I feel Tib's cock swelling deep inside of me, and even as I am carried over the edge I know that he is not far behind.

 

[Tibxo]

We grapple with each other against the door, our heated bodies finding pleasure with each other.

Oh Christ! This is better than I dreamed!

We are both holding on for dear life as we rut together.

This time, the first time, it is not making love. It is just hot and heavy sex to satisfy the craving that we have had for each other for the past months.

All you can hear is the wet slapping of our bodies and the heaving breathing, moans and groans of us mating.

I push harder into her, deeper. Her plump backside smashing against the door as I ram into her hot depths.

"Marvel, I can feel you tightening!" I gasp out feeling the pressure increase around my jubilant erection, forcing me to work even harder to keep up the pace. It, of course, doesn't help that the same erection is growing even thicker inside her.

Slap! Bash!

Slap! Bash!

Each time, her body slamming against the door.

For a moment, I think that anyone passing it will wonder what is going on. But that thought rapidly fades as my mind starts to mist over as my lust continues to grow...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door...

My legs are wrapped around Tib's waist, pulling him closer. Deeper. Lost in the hotly burning fires of our joining, I cry out wantonly as my body tenses.

"Nowwww Tib! Ohhh... Nowwww! Fuck me! Hard!" Ripples, soft as a velvet caress building slowly into urgent waves until I finally crash around him. Wracked by intense shuddering spasms I feel Tibvo answering the invitation to join me.

"Marvel!" Tibvo holds me with his eyes as he shoves his swollen cock up into me. Throbbing. Pulsing. Hot. Emptying his seed. Filling me at last.

 

[Tibxo]

Unable to hold back, I jam Marvel against the door as I press myself into her up to the hilt. Our bodies trembling as I start to fill her belly with my fertile seed.

No words are said as we moan and groan through our orgasms. Finally...

"Oh God, Marvel! That's was great! Sorry, I was so quick!"

Marvel just smiles dreamily and kisses me.

Now totally opposite to how we were behaving literally moments ago, I gently pull out with her, noting the web slurp as I pull free with satisfaction. I can smell our sex, powerful and I also notice that we are sweating profusely.

"Phew! I don't know about you, but I need a shower!" I grin.

Marvel smiles, not saying a word.

"You're alright?" I then say to her, noticing the way she is walking as she makes her way to the bathroom...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

The apartment is empty. Sorry for the inconvenience.

 

[Tibxo]

The rest of the night...

We make love again, more gently this time, in the shower. Then again in bed.

All through the night we continue to pleasure each other, dozing between intervals.

Then early in the morning, we wake and continue again.

God! I never been so drained. We are insatiable.

The last time, we are fucking doggy style desperately trying to finish minutes before the kicking out period.

With satisfied grins, we finally leave.

 

[TXExpress]

Tex arrives

He walks down a familiar hallway, but this time, the apartment that awaits him is his to prepare. He will do so happily.

He opens the door, walks in, and gets the sense that it only recently has been vacated. No matter; it is neat and clean, and radiates sexual energy. He only hopes he and the woman he has invited to do the place justice.

He begins to imagine possibilities. Everything, he hopes, will be just right. This is a day he has long anticipated.

He first spotted her on Halloween. Like him, she was a shy newcomer, learning to swim at the Cafe Americain among what felt like Olympic champions. He immediately was charmed, and longed to know her better. The first time he had to leave for a weekend, she provided lovely images to greet him upon his return. A sweet gesture of friendship; one that always would stick with him.

As their relationship evolved, he found himself attracted to her like a magnet to metal. When the China Pearl Inn opened and she needed a library, he constructed one. When she needed a lap upon which to sit, his always was made available. She had rested and even slept there happily, and more than once he had carried her slumbering body back to her bed, then departed with nothing more than a peck on the cheek.

Not this time.

The Chicago visit was set up to celebrate a milestone in her life, and he gave the gift gladly. But he knew there was more. From the moment the idea popped in his head, he was anxious. He wanted to strip away the girl-next-door facade and see what kind of sensuous animal lay beneath the surface. The attraction between the two was clear, but what to make of it? He was determined to find out.

He stocks the refrigerator; goodies and surprises join the staples. He places fresh flowers around the rooms, silently cursing the time of year and subsequent inability to procure wildflowers. Other surprises go in other hiding places; he flashes a wicked grin with the placement of each. In the stereo, a CD of jazz Christmas tunes begins to play. On every table, in every free spot, a candle is placed and lit. The room is dark, except for the ethereal glow of candlelight.

He is wearing, in her honor, a T-shirt she gave him, new Wrangler jeans and his elephant-skin boots. There is a hat, but he's not wearing it. Perhaps later.

He is relaxed, confident and happy, and more than a little excited.

He checks his watch. It is time.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Coming out of the elevator....

Wrapped tightly up in a warm overcoat, Lillie shivers. She isn't used to the cold weather outside and now is very clear why Chicago has been deemed the Windy City.

She stops in the hallway getting her bearings, looking for the door to where the keys around her neck would open.

She's nervous, even a little afraid, for she has dreamed of this moment for some time yet was too insecure to think it could come true. Tex had no idea how much his gift meant to her. The day he gave her the box she could hardly contain both her joy and the incredibel excitment deep inside her.

She has been desiring this cowboy for a long time now, yet never could come out and tell him so. His lap had become one of her favorites. His humor her daily joy. His wit so impressive that her heart lept as she stood there thinking of it.

Realizing that she hadn't moved.. she caught herself and looked around the hallway. Seeing an attractive door at the end she guesses that must be it...

She looks for a mirror to make sure the wind hadn't totally distroyed her looks for she was scared that anything could change the Texan's mind and he would not want to be with her anymore.

She knew that new things were ahead of her, and was filled with adrenaline as the excitement, shyness and even a touch of fear flowed through she. She stood at the door, and reached up to take the chain of gold from around her neck that held the keys to her immediate future. A future she wanted with all her heart and yet was filled with ..... well......she wasn't going to let any nerves stop her from this moment. Seeing him for the first time here would be the key. She knew her knees would feel faint and yet the smile would be as big as his home state.

Lillie slipped the keys she came to love off the chain, and slide one into the lock, turning it she hear it click.

She giggled at herself.. what if he wasn't ready for her to just walk through the door so she withdrew the key and planted her feet, and knocked.

Her heart beat rapidly in the excitment of that first 'moment' of seeing his loved face.. *sigh* I wonder if he knows how much I like him?

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

He hears a knock at the door, gets up from the sofa and walks to answer it. The smile that awaits him would light any room.

"Key didn't work?" he asks Lillie, and his own smile rises to meet hers. Not even waiting for her to come through the opened door, he steps to her and pulls her close in a hug that she eagerly returns.

"Come on in and make yourself comfortable," he tells her, then smiles again at the use of such an old line. "I hope you like the place. I have tried to make it as special for you as I hope our time together will be."

The widening grin on her face tells him that the intended effect had been acheived. She walks to the sofa and sits down, looking happily around the room and out at the Chicago skyline through the sliding glass door that leads to a small balcony.

"What can I get you to drink?" he asks her as he makes his way toward the kitchen. "And aren't you hot in that coat?"

He grins at the unintended double entendre, but does not attempt to change the wording.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

She felt herself melt into her boots at the first site of his handsome face...

When the door flew open in Tex's classic way that first moment was more than Lillie expected. The way his face lit up instinctively made her's light up even more. Just the site of him excited her, and now in a private place it excited her even more 'deeply'..

She could stop smiling. Looking around the room she was moved by how perfectly the whole place was set up. The candles. The flowers. The view.. oh that view! And a balcony, that if it wasn't so cold at the moment she would have breezed onto to take in the city around them.

She felt like she was in a world far away from everything they knew. A world where anythign could happen and all of it good!

She didn't realize how tightly she had her overcoat cluched to herself until she heard Tex comment on it while asking her if she would like something to drink.

"Um, she could feel her old flush start to rise in her face at her first words with the drop dead handsome man I.. I... think a cup of tea would be nice. Do you have any Constant Comment by any chance?

Her eyes caught Tex's in that moment and the flush turned into a raging blush and she had to look away. Acting as casually as she could she let her overcoat slip off. She hoped he would notice what she was wearing.. and why.

That it would bring back a image from long ago.. it really wasn't that long ago...but in the time she's known him, it seemed so long ago.

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

At first, his back turned to search for the special tea blend, he does not see the vision that Lillie has become. Good thing, too; had he held anything in his hands at the time, it surely would have crashed to the floor.

"Do you want ..." he starts to say as he turns, then stops with a stammer. "Oh, my, Lillie. Exactly as I remember you from that first weekend ..."

It had been football that took him out of town that early November weekend, but it was, more than anything else, Lillie that brought him back to the Cafe upon his return. He marveled then at how much a figure at the place she already had become, and then beamed broadly at the "present" she had left for him upon his return. The same present she was giving him now ... only this time, the opportunity to unwrap it was at hand.

His eyes twinkle as she does a playful twirl to show off the entire outfit.

"I was wondering about the hat," he says with a laugh. "I figured you could do better as a brace against the chill. Little did I know ..."

The tea now ready, he places a cup of it along with a beer for himself upon a silver serving tray, then returns to the sofa, where he beckons her to join him for a quick toast.

"Lillie," he begins, searching for just the right words, "I cannot tell you how much it means to me to have you here, in this place and at this time. I have been mesmerized by you since that first night, back on Halloween. You quickly became my best friend in the place that night, and my feelings for you have grown exponentially ever since.

"I was hoping you would take this as I offered it, as a way to celebrate our friendship and celebrate US in a way neither of us ever will forget. In your honor, I offer a toast ... and offer myself, for you to enjoy as you will."

Her cup clinks against my beer bottle. Her eyes lock into mine.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

As our eyes locked I forgot about the cup in my hand and felt the overwhelming sense of being locked in time... the world really did vanish that moment.

Strong emotions, and excitement, rushed through Lillie's body. Her chest, her hips, her legs all felt the nerves tighten in anticipatin and excitement at just being near this... 'man'.

I wonder if he has ANY idea just how attractive and sexy he really is? I sometimes doubt it. Yet, I've watched him in the Cafe and the Inn and how women move around and to him. *sigh* I'm so very overwhelmingly turned on by him. *sigh*


With the soft warm glow of the candlelight his features and countence was even more alluring... so..

Forget being the shy one... !!

Putting the cup down, I lean over and kiss softly those wonderful witty lips....

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

The dispassionate, hopeful "him" was gone for good with the heat of their first, real kiss. There had been so many playful ones in the past; this one was powerful, a woman to a man rather than a character to another character

I kiss her softly at first, then pull her closer to me and intensify the gesture. One hand at the small of her back, the other around her shoulders, I pull her closer and test to see if her tongue will meet mine. It does, quickly and forcefully. Our tongues begin their passionate dance, our lips still firmly together.

My hands alternate sliding up and down her back, occasionally teasing the fringe of her costume, drawing her distinctive giggles even in the midst of the mouth-occupying kisses.

Our chests are pressed together as we sit, locked in passion, on the sofa. I feel her breasts press into mine; I sense her heart racing in time with my own. I feel beads of perspiration begin to form on my brow. Still, the kiss remains unbroken.

Do I dare? Do I dare begin to move my hands to explore places of pleasure this soon? Do I dare break this kiss to make any request of this woman?

Before I can begin to answer the questions in my mind, she pulls her lips from mine, places a hand gently to my chest and stands before me. She smiles and giggles. The gesture is plain: sit back, cowboy, and watch and enjoy.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

As his mouth so lusciously was attached to mine, my heart quieted and relaxed and melted more in the love and passion growing between us. With the world gone.. anything can happen.

And the shy girl-next-door barrier started to melt as well. We only have a few days... do I dare wait and build up past my normal hesitancy?

His tongue, and his touch, answers my question. No, as much as a long slow seduction is lovely. I won't waste any more time, I've been in his lap and his arms for so long I know this is right and what I want more than anything.

When I get up I start to move towards the kitchen area. On the way my fingers make their way up the row of buttons on my blouse... what he sees is my blouse slowing falling over my shoulders and down onto the floor as I walk away from him.

With a smile on my face I open the fridge...ah.. there it is..

I take the can of whipped cream and shake it up... not looking at the texan on sofa..

I lay the can down... and turn so my back it again to him as I lean over to slide my boots off... with bra and barefeet.. I slowly sensually walk back to him.. can in hand.

I lean over and kiss him once more..than with a shake I spray a line of the sweet cream along my clevage...up to the base of my neck. I lean over close to his face.. knowing full well.. that my message is clear..

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

My tongue having tasted the sweet delights her mouth had to offer, I cannot believe the treat that awaits me now. The radiance of my smile probably could melt steel.

As I sit on the sofa, I reach to pull her closer, my hands around her waist, fumbling slightly for a zipper on the fringed skirt. She bends down, and my tongue goes immediately for the cleavage that separates, only slightly, her magnificent, full breasts, which now strain against one of the luckiest bras I've ever seen.

I lick, kiss and suck my way along the trail of whipped cream, smacking my lips occasionally in approval. As I reach her neck, I hear a gasp of pleasure. My hands also have found their target; I lower the zipper, then move around to the front and loosen the belt, allowing the skirt to drop to the floor around her bare ankles.

She is resplendent in bra, panties and whipped cream, although the latter is quickly vanishing, a victim of my voracious appetite. I lick up her neck to her chin and, even though no whipped cream is on her lips, I continue my way up to them and, moving my hands back behind her, pull her down atop me for another lingering, passionate kiss.

There are dots of whipped cream along my shirt; they melt quickly in the heat of our fused upper bodies.

"I think both of us are wearing entirely too much; me in particular," I say, wincing at yet another ancient line, yet meaning every word of it.

She rolls playfully off my body and poses enticingly on her back as I arise from the sofa. I peel off my shirt — "Thank you again for this," I tell her as I toss it to the ground — then sit at a nearby chair to remove my boots. I want to revel in the sight of her as I do this. My boots and socks removed, I reach for my belt buckle, the strain at the front of my Wranglers already plain.

She sits up quickly, grabs the whipped cream can, motions for me to stop, then slides over to where I stand. I smile knowingly.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

Closing my eyes I drink in the sensations of Tex's lips and tongue while he takes in my cream.. on my chest.

When he let my skirt fall and pulled me close, all my defenses fell as well... this is the MAN I want, and he has me as his own completely and totally.

I had expected a slow lingering seduction with the softness he always expressed towards me in the Pearl, one that would end up with him revealing my love for him while in the bedroom, but this had turned steamy and I was not dissapointed.

As he exposed his chest for me, pulling off the gift I gave to him at his 500th party, I felt a fire, and touch of the vixen, build behind my eyes. Giggling secretly to myself behind the grin on my lips.. Oh, if he only knew what I wanted to do with him..

*sigh* I loved giving him that gift, and to see him wearing it when I walked in thrilled me. It thrills me more to see him stripping it off himself.

I feel a slighty wicked grin build on my face as I watch this incredible man take off his clothes for me.. *deep sigh*

When going for his belt, his jeans wonderfully tight in all the right places, I get an idea! I grab the can.. motion him to stop right where he was and slide over pulling him down to the seat...

Grining and looking up at him, the glint in my eyes I hope is clear to him. I squirt a line of cream along his torso.. along the length of his beltline. Kneeling between his thighs I extend my tongue and lick the length across his abdomen..sticking my tongue in under his pants edge.

After the first lick across Tex's midsection, my tongue comes back to where his jeans connect. Licking in short strokes my tongue suggests intent, while my two fingers release the pant's button and gently tease the zipper down...

I can't help but gasp, and feel my breathing start to deepen as I am so close to his manhood. I feel the need to hold myself back from taking his forcefully in my mouth and bringing him to a fast and hard climax.

Even though my body is screaming to ravage him, I hold on to some self control...so .... into my mouth I squirt some of the whipped cream. I hold it there, and take his solid flesh into my fingers...just the touch of it creates a shiver melting my ablity to grasp. I slide my mouth over the top of him, closing my eyes and breathing him in with the sensation that I just overwhelmed myself and loved it. I had a quick hesitation as a thought of dbout crossed my mind.. I glance quickly up to his eyes, mine filled with so much emotion looking for his approval.

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

I sense her hesitation, even with the bold statements her body already has made. So, even as her mouth envelops me, I look into her eyes, and a warm, loving smile forms on my lips. My cock enjoys the sensation of being surrounded by the cream in her mouth, the heat melting the cool, thick liquid and forcing a little onto the sides of her mouth. This sends my head backward slightly, a look of pleasure covering my face.

With the first withdrawing of my cock, she licks the cream from her face with a slow, exaggerated motion, then runs her tongue along the ridges of my manhood, both cleaning and exciting it; I feel my muscles in my legs tense with excitement, and my hand reflexively moves to the back of her head. I gently push my cock back into her mouth. Its actions tell me I no longer need to worry about my hand on the back of her head; instead, I reach both arms behind me and brace myself on the arm of the chair.

Her tongue now plays with the head, engulfing it in one motion, tantilizing the spiny ridge on the underside in the next. She takes the full length of my cock into her mouth only occasionally, bringing a gasp and a reflexive tensing with each. Her right hand comes up and begins to cup my balls, creating an even harder erection upon which she begins to suck more fervently.

I easily could replace the whipped cream with another thick, millky-white fluid at this rate; the intense pleasure tells me that another side of Lillie rapidly is breaking through. I decide to test this further. I reluctantly pull my cock from her grasp, complete the removal of my jeans and stand naked before her.

I go to my knees, lean to meet her face with mine, and kiss her again, this time more forcefully. Love is in the air; so is lust. The passion is easy to sense.

I seize upon it. My tone changes, but only slightly.

"All right," I tell her, the look in my eyes conveying my desires and intensity. "One good taste deserves another. Take off that bra and panties for me, and lie back on that sofa."

Followed by a knowing wink ... and another sweet kiss.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

Face to face my grin becomes even larger as our eyes both twinkle with the same kind of expectation. I feel a slight flush watching Tex's face as he watched me reach behind and undo the clasp of my bra letting it slide down in front of me.

I smile as he helps me up. My fingers go to my hips, hooking into my panties and sliding them down my legs..

I take a deep breath as I stand up.. he's never seen me totally naked but in the look of lust and desire in his eyes I knew he didn't mind what he saw..

With a knowing smile of what we both want, in the glow of the candles I lay down on the sofa... waiting...my pussy lays in his direction... waiting...

I can feel the warmth between my thighs start.. the lips ache with excitment. I can't wait to feel his body on mine. My legs part to fit the sofa, one foot gently resting on the floor..

My breathing deeping, a deep sigh of desire excapes while I'm locked, watching his extremely erotic form standing there. I can feel the heat ... my chest rises and falls under my frustration.

Ooooooh, when will he move, touch me, lay on top of me?!