The Apartment...A place for Lovers.

[TXExpress]

Tex

"You are a treat for all the senses, my dear, but I like to save my dessert for last," I tell her, then quickly disappear into the kitchen, to her befuddlement, carrying the whipped cream can with me. Seconds later, a *pop* rings though the apartment.

When I re-emerge, I am carrying a bottle of chilled champagne, and two empty glasses. She smiles as I offer her a glass; I stare mesmerized at her naked beauty, but snap out long enough to pour each of us some of the bubbly.

She giggles, then sips hers until the glass is empty. She rests it on an end table. I do not sip mine, instead holding the stem of the glass and gently swirling the liquid within. I then take the contents into my mouth and rapidly plunge my head between her thighs, opening my mouth to let the cold champagne come in contact with her clit. The bubbles and tempeature send a surge through her body; her thighs close reflexively around my head; she gasps loudly.

My tongue lowers to the opening of her vagina, catching as much of the champagne as it can as my mouth forms suction around Lillie's already tasty pussy. Her juices already are flowing; they mingle with the sparkling wine for a doubly intoxicating concoction that I drink eagerly. My tongue continues its assault, the flat part moving vertically up her opening, the tip flicking at her clit. I suck the clit between my lips and take it lightly between my teeth, holding it there for my tongue to play with. She is writhing, her back arching, her hips circling in rhythm to music from her heart.

My hands, not wanting to neglect her beautiful breasts, begin to rub softly on the delicate undersides, teasing at but not touching the nipples already hard with excitement. I cup and squeeze them; I massage them fully and firmly. All the while, my tongue lapping greedily at her clit and sampling her flowing juices.

Her moans and gasps tell me she is on the verge of orgasm, so I concentrate the tip of my tongue on her clit and, as she begins to strain, the thumb and forefinger of each hand clasp hard upon her nipples.

Her cry rings through the apartment. Her hands grasp wildly at my hair. Her thighs clench hard. Her juices rush into my mouth; I drink them as if they were the finest champagne.

Which, in a sense, they are.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

OOOOOOOOOOOH!!! Body racked, arching exploding!!!!

OH MY GOD! OOOOOO TEX!!! Grabbing him my whole body explodes.. Free to cry out in our privacy the orgasm fills the apartment ..

Ooooooohhhhhhhhh, spent and thighs shaking I fall back on the sofa, panting hard, reaching for Tex.. NEEDING him...

When his wicked little smile makes me break out in one too, he lets me pull him on top of me, our mouths meeting...mine showing him the depth of my love and gratitude for him...

For a time my body continues the inner waves while our mouths share the desire. We are not done yet... this is only the beginning. One of my legs wrap around his hip pulling his cock in close to the hot wetness..my mouth pulling, willing it to enter me.

I smile at the idea of seeing him cum before and because of me.. stopping our bodies' obvious momemum.. my hands push him up while I slide from under him..

Sitting him upright I slide back into his lap. Ah..the sigh of delight flows from my heart. I feel his hard cock fit underneath me.. bathing in my wetness. I look into his eyes the smiles in both of ours still sharing the absolute joy that finally after all the hours, and days of waiting we finally can join .. and make love with each other as long and as hard as we want.

Behind him I see the lights of the city in the darkness, his face glowing with not just the light from candles.. I kiss him once again and push my pussy up close against his abdomen.

My hand slides down and I....ohhhhhhh... the feel of his cock sends those waves of delight through me again. I lead the head of his cock to rest at the entrance.

Staring into each others eyes, I can't help but close mine and groan as finally I feel him fill me, deeply, slowly.... Ooooo, Tex !!!

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, Lillie! Lover!"

I call out as my cock slides into the warm, soft leather glove that is her pussy. Her vaginal walls grip my cock; it is pulled in naturally, my hips not having to push at all. It goes in deeply, and I rest it there to feel the depth of her pussy.

She makes the move, lifting herself slightly to allow my cock to withdraw with a *slurp*. It is all that I can do to keep from thrashing about in ecstasy from this, the first gentle entry into her sex. But I know there will be so much more.

Her hands push into my chest as she lowers herself back onto my straining cock, the look on her face registering sheer pleasure. This time, I meet her thrust with one of my own, plunging deeper and prompting an "OH" from her moist lips.

Her actions are clear with her next move: she wants to control the pace and tempo. Her hips thrust hard into mine, pinning me as her hands move to hold down my shoulders. She will be fucking me. I raise no objection.

Her hips begin to move in small circles as she grinds her pussy up and down on my cock. The tempo quickens; I still can feel the occasional clenches of her thunderous orgasm around me as she works her magic.

With a look of pure lust in her eyes, she begins to slam herself upon me, driving my cock as deep into her as it ever has been driven. My eyes shut tightly; I can feel the cum begin to rush up from my balls and into my shaft. She can feel it, too, and pushes me deeper still inside her for the explosion.

"LILLIE ... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!" I cry from the depths of my very soul as my seed splashes into her, all but knocking her backward as her back arches in unison with my orgasm. My arms flail; I reach for something, anything, to grab, but find myself clawing only at air and fabric. This is her moment; I prayed it would be only the first of many.

She slides off me, then falls upon my chest and kisses me, hard, long and deep. I feel our bodies stick together from the perspiration, cum and champagne residue. When we break the kiss, I look into her eyes and ask:

"Shower, anyone? This was quite the appetizer, but I still have dinner and dessert plans for us."

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

He did it again.. he always does this.. he never fails to break me into a torrent of giggles..

Real giggles. The ones that come from pure delight way down deep inside.

I break into giggles, burying my face in his chest as his ablity to recover and get cute about what's next...

Like bunnies I expect us to jump up and bound into the shower, pleasure and enjoy each other then bound into the kitchen for dinner... LOL !!!

Tex's arms envelop me while I laugh with great delight into his flesh.. LOL! How much I love his humor, his intelligent wit. He is a man uncompared to any other.. *sigh* And I felt ....well.. words fail to describe the mixture of luscious melted estacy flowing through my body.. softer...but still there and the pride I feel in knowing Tex in the way I hungered for....

Stretching my legs out along the sofa, I cuddle up into him against his chest..his arm around my shoulder.

"*sigh*" Kissing his fingers. "I'm very happy. Thank you so much for this, Tex.. " turning I kiss him again.. words being too easy and yet not enough. "Hot or cold? Water that is? *wink* Last one in???"

I stand up and pull this man I desire even more to his feet...

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

In this moment of spectacular peace and beauty, I gaze deeply into her eyes and say the only two words that one can say in such a moment:

"Race ya!"

This gives me the head start, and I bound toward the bathroom, cock flopping with every step. She squeals with delight, just missing my ass with a swipe of her hand, then races down the hallway, breasts bouncing merrily beneath her beaming grin.

She runs into my arms at the entry to the free-standing, glassed-in shower stall, and we laugh heartily before burying ourselves in another powerful kiss. She then backs away, and I open the door and start the water. As it warms, I can't help but think that its steam is no match for ours.

I step in, extend my hand, and bring her in with me. I pull her close again, and we kiss deeply as the water trickles down our faces and trails down our entwined bodies.

No washcloths will be needed, thank you. My hands and the soap will do this job. As she faces me, I take the fragrant bar into my hands and begin to rub. An aroma of freesia rises to mix with the steam; we both smile.

"Back or front first?" I ask. She giggles and turns. I start with her back.

I rub my soapy hands firmly on her neck and shoulders, then simultaneously running each hand down and back up an arm. My hands now rub her back, fingers firmly pressing along her spine, rubbing harder along the small. I lather my hands further, then playfully grab her ass cheeks and squeeze as best I can with a soapy grip. She laughs and wriggles. I go to bended knee and begin to run my hands up and down each thigh, each calf, each ankle. I take first her left foot, then her right, into my hands and massage vigorously.

I let the water rinse her back, then turn her around. Lathering again, I start on the shoulders and arms once more, then, with a wicked grin, soap up her firm, round breasts. This could take a while. My fingers play with her nipples, my hands slowly move along the sides where they join with the armpits. I quickly pull her close, letting the lather from her breasts rub against my chest, before moving on.

Lathering again, my hands rub her tummy, then down her torso, her thighs, her shins, the tops of her feet.

I look up.

"Did I forget anything?"

She giggles, and rubs her own hands against the pussy that so recently had been astride my cock. I smile and, again on bended knee, rub my right hand delicately over the warm, pink vagina guarded only by a tuft of trimmed hair. Even with her violent orgasms so fresh, she still moans and wriggles slightly at the touch. I then stand, move behind her, and press my chest to her back, letting the rush of warm water rinse her body and, with only slight repositioning, stimulate her clit even more.

Two more words come to mind now, and I whisper them in her ear:

"My turn."

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

Yet another smile breaks when I hear.."My turn"..

OH yes.. turn around now" When Tex's turns his masculine back towards me I slide my arms around him a pull myself up skin close feeling our bodies meld with only soap and water between us..

I lift the bar of soap from his hand, and with a kiss placed lovingly on his back, I bring my hands back and start to massage the soap around his shoulders and neck.. its so hard not to just cover him in kisses... so I sneak a peck or two as I slide the bar over his skin.

Down and back up his arms.. down his back.. I tickle him down close to his ass.. slowing down while give his ass more attention.. caressing its firm cheeks and sliding my soapy hand up its crevase letting a finger trail along.

Palming my hands along his hips I slide down the outside of his legs... working the soap around his feet and ankles. I'm reveling in the feel of his whole body sliding under my touch.

Back up the inside of his legs I stop just short of his testicles.. making my decision. It was an easy decision to make. My hand continues and reaches in to that small space where thigh meets hip and balls fit between thighs.. I cup and spread the intoxicating perfumed soap around his balls...reaching into every space my fingers can find. He groans a little and needs to place his hands against the shower wall.. to steady himself as I continue to find those wonderfully special places in a man.

Sliding my arms around his front, my hands let him know to lean back up and turn around to face me. He smiles a wicked little smile when he does and places both hands behind me on the facing glass wall leaning in to kiss me deeply.. making me giggle again with delight.

I playfully push him off me only to start the soaping process around his shoulders and arms. Down his chest...and hips.. and with a similiar smile to his earlier...I wrap my soapy hands around his cock and minister to its desire for cleanliness.

Letting the water rinse his body off... Tex... pulls me again into his arms and we kiss again under the streams of warm wetness.

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

I already am living more fantasies than I can count, and I haven't even made dinner yet. My mind concocts yet another, even as we feverishly kiss under the warm, running water.

"Turn around, love," I ask, gently but clearly. She mocks sadness at the breaking of the kiss, but spins around to where her back now faces me. Her body is all but pressed against one of the glass shower walls; when she looks forward, she sees the mirror. I see it, too, over her glistening shoulder.

My hands at her waist, I lift her very slightly; she picks up on the cue and stands on tiptoes on my feet. I slide her down to where my cock enters her still-drenched pussy, her body now pressed against the wall. In the mirror, I see her soaped-up breasts rubbing up and down against the glass to the slow rhythm of my manhood, sliding in but not quite out.

Fantasy satisfied, at least for me, my hands hold her waist and we inch backward, allowing her to bend forward with me fucking her increasingly harder from behind. Her hands reach for a low ledge within the stall, allowing her stability on the wet floor as my attack intensifies. I hear her moans turn guttoral, which speeds my already impending explosion.

"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH, LILLIE."

With one final thrust, I spill my cum into her; it begins to mix with the water running down her inner thigh as my hands wrap around her breasts and I hold her closely. She turns her head, and we kiss again under water turning increasingly cool but passion turning increasingly hot.

"We should get out," I tell her with a smile. "I do believe I owe you a celebratory dinner. Hope spaghetti will suffice, if done with the right trimmings."

Without all that much innuendo in the statement, we still share a knowing smile.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Lillie

Stepping out of the shower the glow in each of us keeps our smiles constant and our bodies unaware of the chill in the air.

We take turns toweling off each other with the luscious thick full sized towels, slowing and giving special gentle attention to our softer sensitive areas. Continuing to exchange kisses that keep the desire alive, though we both new it would never fade every moment we were here together.

Tex left to go cook dinner. There is something extremely exciting about a man who is willing to create a special meal for ..well.. for me! I feel a rush of giddiness again at the realization that this is all real, I'm not dreaming. I'm actually here alone for days with the man whose very presence has raised my blood pressure and filled my heart to the point of wanting to jump from my breast for months. I wrap the towel around me tightly and trip over to my suitcase for a fresh something to put over me while sharing dinner. Hmmm dinner with Tex..

I pull some warm sweater and pants since it is winter in Chicago. I take out my fuzzy blue slippers that make me more than feel relaxed, the make me feel at home.

Then I pull out what I've been holding for a week now. Holdling for a moment like this but this is even more than I could dream of. I hope he like its.

I let the a material slid over my nakedness, over my breasts. I smile at what I hope will be his face and his eyes as I get to stare into them over his homemade sauce...

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I slide on my slippers and slide into the living room..coming up behind the man stirring at the stove.

"Hmmmmm, Hi love." I never could resist hugging him from behind.

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

On the menu: Spaghetti with homemade four-cheese sauce, Caesar salad, fresh garlic bread and ... a surprise dessert. One bottle of champagne having been deliciously sampled, another is chilled.

I stand, wearing only a pair of black sweatpants, at the stove stirring the sauce and watching the water boil the spaghetti; it bubbles furiously, steam rising. I smile slightly. The garlic bread is warming in the oven, the salad plates chill in the fridge.

I am so caught up in my cooking that I don't hear the footsteps approach. Two hands reach around as I am hugged from behind; that heavenly voice says, "Hmmmmm, Hi love."

I turn to return the greeting, but the words are halted as my eyes begin a feast of their own. The wooden spoon with which I have been stirring the sauce hits the floor; I hastily bend to pick it up (three-second rule) and paper-towel the stain as she laughs happily.

Of course, nearly anything could be stirred by the bulge that forms, unrestrained, at the front of my sweats at the sight of her. I have seen her in her full naked glory, experienced every inch of her body, in the time that has preceded this moment ... and still, I am enraptured.

I remain unable to speak. She saves my the trouble by pulling my lips to hers for another glorious, deep kiss.

When I finally come to something resembling my senses, I search quickly for just the right words to say. From my mouth come these words, which rarely have failed with the fairer sex at times such as this:

"Dinner's about ready."

My expression betrays the nonchalance of my words.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

I can't help but giggle deeply and move in for a deeper cuddle while looking into the bubbling pots.

"Hmmm, I love Italian food. I'm very hungry too."

I could feel his classic grin and the burn of my blush as the joy in his eyes rest on me. He feels, smells and tastes good. The dinner will only heighten our senses and refuel us for the night ahead.

"This smells wonderful, Tex."

I decide to help out and enjoy the whole process of dinner with Tex. I make sure that any little thing not out on the table yet is found and arranged nicely.

I keep breaking into a grin as I notice we are both watching each move taking in the whole range of our bodies. My eyes rest on his shoulders, then on his hips, and with a quicker in my chest on the solidness that fills the front of his sweats. He is such a warm and homey kind of man, no one better to be close to on a cold winters night.

The steam from the pasta has clouded the windows making our space away from the world feel even more distant. Even more inviting to create and feel free to do and enjoy each other in any way we wanted.

Tex pours the drinks, lays out hot full bodied food on the table and pulls my chair out for me. He even knows how to be the gentleman and the rough sexual man in just the right moments.

Hungry, but not sure its for the food anymore I follow his wordless direction and light my body in the chair in front of him. The desire to kiss him again is strong...

I notice a handful of fresh raspberries in the plate of fruit on the table. Reaching over I pluck one and drop into his flute of champange.

Sitting across from each other the glow of our faces is made even more intense by the beauty before us on the table and all around us in the air.

"This is one of the most wonderful dinners I've ever seen, Tex. Thank you."

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

The raspberry in my glass makes the champagne briefly fizz; it settles, and I take a happy sip.

We munch our food slowly and wordlessly, almost distractedly. Nothing either of us could fathom would wipe the glow from our faces nor the smiles from our lips. We even play footsies under the table, giggling like schoolchildren.

The evening lights of the Chicago skyline peer through the windows, at least those not obscured by the steam from the cooking. Once the meal is complete, we clear the dishes to the sink, and I take her hand and walk her to the sliding-glass door. Even with our limited, hardly warming attire, I slide the door open, and we groan loudly at the first blast of chilled air.

"WELL," I find myself shouting over the wind and the noises below, including one horn clearly honking as a comment from a driver who has spotted us and appears to like what he sees from Lillie, at least, "SO MUCH FOR THIS!"

We laugh and rush back inside. The cold air has produced a response of excitement from her nipples that each of us notices. I rub the front of her lingerie gently.

"To warm them up, of course," I say. Always the gentleman.

We return to the sofa where our fun began. We both sit at angles, allowing us to face one another; none of our feet are on the floor. I look into her eyes, then say:

"Is this everything you had hoped it would be, Lillie? I so wanted to make this special for you, and there is more fun to be had. But I just had to ask. Because I cannot begin to describe how wonderful it has been, and continues to be, for me."

And with that, I kiss her hand and add: "Thank you."

 

[Cutie Lillie]

The smile, now a permanent feature whenever I am around Tex fades a bit....and I get very quiet. I get more serious than I have been all night, yet by my eyes he can see there is nothing wrong..

It's only my heart being full, close to bursting with love for him, that makes me grow serious and speechless....my hand reaches out and takes his..

"Oh, Tex. If I had the words to show how wonderful this moment, this time, being with you is to me...I would win a Pulitzer for eloquence. Every second has been wonderful, I'm happier than I imagined I could be and I want you more than ever... making love with you is better than I dreamed it could be.....and I'm so very glad that you wanted me..."

Leaning in close I breathe a breath of the power of my love then letting my lips show him how deeply I meant those words...and more.

"Wait! I have an idea!"

Going over to the stereo system in the wall console... I look through the selections. I find a great suprise and slide a selection into the player, keeping my back to Tex.. I wait for his reaction silently giggling to myself...while it plays I continue to find a piece with which I can slow dance in his arms.

The Suprise Selection

Finding something that will do for a first dance.. I slide it into the queue to play next.. and while Tex is cracking up, I glide over to him and pull him up to me. The feeling of his body close to mine gets better each time, and I want it more. My arms wrap themselves around his neck and I melt into his strong protective body.. happy to be there.

We start dancing... slowly..

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

My shirtless torso presses into the soft fabric of her nightie and the softer, warmer flesh it barely conceals.

The first song comes on, and I laugh out loud; not at her, but with her, cherishing the song she's chosen. Into her ear, I begin to sing with the necessary exaggeration:

"I'll uh-have-uh a Bluuuuuuuuue Christmas, without you ...
"I'll uh-be-uh so bluuuuuuuuuuue, juuuuust thinkin' about you ...
"(thankyouverymuch) ..."

My lip curls into a mock-Elvis sneer; she giggles and pulls me closer. We finish out the song, and the next starts up. A slow, romantic, Natalie Cole tune begins to play. "More That You'll Ever Know." I listen to the words and feel each of them merge with my soul. They perfectly express my feelings. Our bodies do the dance of lovers — no fancy steps, just a gentle meshing based on movement to the music.

The song ends; I give her a playful dip, then pull her lips back to mine for another sweet kiss. I have another dance in mind now, but of a more horizontal variety.

"Come with me to the bed," I tell her. "I do believe it is time for dessert."

This time, there is no race. And it dawns on us that, even with all our adventures, we had yet to sample the exquisite four-poster bed that awaited us now.

As we get close to the bed, I scoop her up, kiss her quickly, then set her gently on the soft, warm comforter. Her body relaxes in anticipation, but I do not immediately join her.

Instead, I move to a small end table with drawers next to the bed, from which I pull four soft straps, each lined with faux fur around a cuff. I show them to her; a look of excitement fills her eyes, but she says nothing.

"It would be a shame to not put these four posts to their intended use, now, wouldn't it?" I ask coyly. "May I attach these to your wrists and ankles?"

 

[Cutie Lillie]

The softness of the bed and comforter feel like heaven.. my body is tired but not weary.. more 'relaxed'....I wonder what Tex is getting from the drawer, my mind going quickly into fast forward playing a myriad of scenrios all of which I would gladly and happily do...

When he held the straps out I can't help but smile and bite my lower lip. Not because I am used to such things but because he is so much FUN and his ingenuity sparks me deep inside.... this man will play with my, with my body.. and I want him to do any and everything he wants with me.....

I can feel the excitement brewing deep within me......

"No need to ask love.... " I pull him close to me on the bed and slide his hands up my torso pulling the nightgown with them. He takes the hint and finishes the job of releasing my body from even those slight garbs.. warming me with kisses along my neck and shoulder down to my breast..

With a tease to my nipple that makes me gasp and caused a slight but most exciting clench in my pussy... I give my whole self over to him.. my whole body to do with as he pleases...

"What do you want me to do?"

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

"What do you want me to do?"

Ah, the possibilites encapsulated in that brief sentence could fill volumes ...

"Just relax, my love," I say, gently.

I bind her left wrist and tie the strap to the nearest post. I kiss her lips, her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, all the while sliding over to her right wrist, on which I repeat the procedure. Kissing downward now ... her belly, her thighs, pausing for a quick lick of her vaginal opening that produces a gasp and a shudder, down her legs to her left ankle, which I fasten to the nearest post, and over to the right ankle, on which I do the same.

She is on her back, naked and lightly bound. She can move comfortably, but is powerless to bring her arms around me or to fully close her legs. Yet she shows no hesitation; if anything, her vulerability brings about even more excitement.

"Don't go anywhere," I tease. "I will be right back."

I close the door behind me as I traipse to the kitchen for the dessert toppings. I imagine the sensations racing through her mind and her body; I deliberately let a little extra time pass before re-entering the room with a tray filled with goodies.

"I promised you a special dessert," I begin, "but I believe I will have to sample it first, to make sure it will meet with your approval. I believe it will be quite tasty. I hope you will agree."

My first instinct was to blindfold her as well, but I want her eyes to enjoy the treat as much as her body soon will. I begin with a single feather, which I use to brush against her cheeks before tracing it slowly and sensually along her most delicate and sensitive features ... her breasts, teasing but not touching the nipples ... her inner thighs ... the soles of her feet ... my hands never touching her as she moans and squirms.

"Call that the preparation," I say. "Now come the ingredients."

I remove my sweats and stand as naked as she lays. I reach to the tray now sitting atop an end table for the first delectible treat.

I show her the bottle: Hershey's Chocolate Syrup.

I squeeze a drop onto my right index finger and place it to her lips, letting her lick and suck it off. Then I take the bottle, which to this point has been in the fridge, and hold it inches from her left breast, allowing her to see the dark brown liquid as it trickles down through the air and toward her taut nipple. She gasps as the cold fluid touches her and begins to flow in rivulets down and around her breast. I take the bottle now and continue the flow across her cleavage, stopping it long enough to create brief suspense before repeating the action with her right nipple, causing the same reaction as before.

The whipped cream remains cold and plentiful, and I now apply a quick squirt to each nipple, sending another chilled jolt through her that is recorded in a squirm and a moan of pleasure. On each dollop, I place a red, ripe cherry. The perfect sundae.

I take the cherry from her left breast into my mouth, then move my lips to hers, sharing it with her. Our teeth tear it in two; we lick up the juices and enjoy the sweet fruit, and repeat the procedure with the other cherry.

My hands now begin to rub her breasts, mixing the cream and chocolate on her firm mounds and on my fingers and palms. I straddle her now, bringing my cock up to, as it were, stir the mixture further as I place my hands near her mouth.

"Enjoy," I tell her, offering her first my right hand. She licks up the tasty treat, sucking each finger tantilizingly as each is offered. She does the same on the left hand. All the while, my cock grows harder in her cleavage as it slides through the cool combination and warm flesh.

Quickly, knowing how sticky the stuff becomes in a hurry, I bury my face in her breasts, licking and sucking the cream and chocolate from each, feasting on her ravenously. With each as clean as I can get it, I move to the left side of her head and now offer my coated cock to her lips. She takes it in even more eagerly than she had the fingers, sucking furiously and wrapping her tongue around it in order to collect every drop of whatever fluid might come her way.

It is hard to pull away from this pleasure, but I do not want to cum in her mouth. Not this time. I have more explosive things in mind. So I pull back, kiss her lovingly, then quickly retire to the bathroom, where I dampen a couple of towels in warm water and bring them out to clean her, and me, off. The look of ecstasy on her face defies mere description.

"So," I ask her, "can you think of anything else that might need to be eaten. I warn you, though: as you can see, I like to play with my food."

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Well this is a first for me. Who would have figured I of all people would be tied up on a four poster bed with arms and legs splayed and fastened into place.

As the door closed behind Tex I pulled against the bonds, not struggling to be free, but to let myself experience the feelings they created....new feelings.

At one point as the cool air caressed and tickled my lips below my legs instinctively tried to pull together and .. Oooo all I could do was lay back and breath and feel the sensations.

I could hear Tex out in the other room. I both wanted him to come quickly back and yet also take his time as I knew that whatever he had planned was going to send me over the edge in ways I was not used to. That could expose me in a vunerablity that would pale as to how I was feeling now. Lying there I wondered and tried to figure out what he was up to out there.

He was a vision of joy bringing his tray of treats with him into the room, like a little boy with his experiment set fresly opened at Christmas. LOL I couldn't help but smile and giggle at the sight of him....
but my breathing belied my anticipation and nevous excitment at what he had planned.

Oooooooooh!!! Ssssssss!!!! The start was more than I thought I could stand. If this was the 'start' I will lose total control later. The feather tickled and teased my skin...sliding down it electrified my nerves. Ooooooh!!!!!.. moans and gasps grew as a fire lit in my body, it squirmed in response... OOoooooo.. I could feel the lips of my pussy swelling and tingling, excited, waiting for what he had next..

With each new thing that Tex poured and licked and loved on my body it exploded with new excited sensations. My arms strained against the bonds as my blood pounded. It was so hard to not give back to him, to touch him, to pull him to me... the feelings coursing though the entirety of my body were incredible. I had no idea it would be this intense. He was in complete control, he had all the power and I hungered for him as a starving women. If the bonds did not hold me back I could have consummed him.

His penis so close, greedily I lusted for its taste and touch quickly needing to give my mouth happyily sucked it in. I needed to suck the lust back through to him.

Even the warm towels he used to sponge off the stickiness felt estactic to my hieghten body. I could feel the glint in my eyes, knowing I really need not answer when he asked. "can you think of anything else that needs to be eaten"?

My pussy melted as the words left his lips. My legs struggled against the bonds in anticipation. My clit swollen and sending waves of pleasure up my torso and him standing there with the grin, delightful, wicked and having his own fun.

I know my grin in response is a mirror image to his.

I breath out my reply.. "yes, I can think of something that is aching to be eaten. If you play, it might.... " My hips arch with just those words and the thought of Tex's tongue where my body was already close to exploding.

A moan is the rest of my answer, my panting growing more feverish. I can only manage one last word of pleading... "Oouuuh...TEX"

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

"All right, my sweet treat," I reply mischievously, "but I believe your senses need further stimulation."

I walk slowly around the bedroom, pausing only to blow out each candle. I pull the blinds taut and close each curtain. The room is plunged into darkness.

"No cheating," I tell her, and while kissing her slip the soft blindfold over her beautiful eyes.

I step back, letting the still silence take hold. The thick carpet shields my steps. She does not know what is coming, or from where. I begin to pace slowly around the perimeter of the bed; her movements tell me she can sense my presence, but has no idea where I am.

My left hand flicks quickly out to pinch her right nipple; a gasp ...

I pace to the foot of the bed, running the fingertips of my right hand up the inside of her left thigh; a moan, a squirm ...

My face lowers to her right nipple, biting it quickly but not hard; a hissssss ...

The fingertips of my left hand now trace ever so slowly down her torso toward her neatly trimmed pubic hair, stopping just short; more twitches, more gasps ...

I walk again to the foot of the bed, silently. I cannot see her pussy but I can smell her scent; she is aflame with desire. I slide slowly and deliberately on my chest up between her legs, the tip of my tongue tracing up her left inner thigh; she strains at her bonds, but cannot break free ...

My hands part her thighs; she is all but begging me now to eat her pussy. Instead, my right hand begins a new torture ... sliding ever so close to her swollen lips, but not quite touching ... fingertips sliding down toward her ass ... both hands now gliding within millimeters of her warm, wet opening ... my right thumb now pressing against her clit, then sliding down toward the opening ... my thumb sliding all the way down, spreading her juices down toward her asshole ... my thumb now pressing against that forbidden opening, rimming it in a circle to further spread the slickness ... my thumb now moving up, and into the vaginal opening ... my right middle finger now teasing at the moistened asshole ... I begin to blow a cool stream of air onto her clit as now thumb and middle finger penetrate their openings.

"Aaaaaaaaaah

Both fingers start a slow, steady fucking action, her hips pushing to meet their thrusts ... I now lower my mouth to her ripened, hard clit and suck it between by lips .... between my teeth ... flicking at it with the tip of my tongue as my fingers quicken their assault.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh"

I can feel the orgasms building inside her ... my tongue laps furiously at her clit ... thumb and middle finger work piston-like at the double penetration ... her cries begin to fill the air ... I suck, lick, bite on the hard, hot clit ... my hand now pounding its fingers into her delicate openings ... she lets out a scream from within her very being as I remove my hand and drink in the nectar now streaming from her pussy.

She remains blindfolded, twitching furiously as wave after wave clenches her pussy. I raise up to my knees, scoot forward slightly and enter ... hard. My cock now a ramrod, hammering at this cunt that sucks it in like a vacuum.

"FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

My hips speed up the fucking. My cock is diamond-hard, slamming in and out with sensuous slurps. Her arms flail, her hips pound against me. She bites at her lower lip, guttoral noises rolling huskily from her.

Where is the ingenue now? Where is the girl next door? She is a woman; a hot-blooded animal of the woman, demanding to be fucked and having her demands met.

I cum with a growl that echoes through the room, my semen splashing like waves against a Hawaiian shore into the walls of her still-spasming pussy. I all but fall atop her with the final thrust, at the last second catching myself by bracing on my arms, my hands at her sides.

We are both breathing hard, our hearts racing. We are one in the moment, true lovers in every sense of the word. I roll to the side, stand, then remove her blindfold ... her right wrist constraint ... her right ankle constraint ... her left ankle constraint ... her left wris constraint. I quickly lay down next to her, and she rolls atop me and pulls me close.

We both whisper something, all but simultaneously. I love you? Perhaps ... in our pants and gasps for air, who can tell.

All I know is this: I know what I said.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Feeling a stretch demand to be stretched I groan a little and lengthen my body.... MMmmmmmm.. I could feel the length of Tex's body next to mine which made me smile. *sigh* Mmmmm the warmth in my body this man produces is second to none.

I keep breathing deeply, while trying to regain my senses. What time was it? Looking around the room its hard to tell if its still night or morning, with all the curtain and blinds shut.

Lifting myself up on an elbow I stare at the dozing man's form with a fullness in my chest and the now constant smile back on my face. My fingers play with his hair. Its amazing how peaceful he looks, so handsome. Its a little boys' look, a Christmas Eve's expression on his face. I wonder if he is dreaming.

I get up quietly so as not to disturb Tex, and go freshen up some. On the way back to the bed I stop to peek out the curtains. OH! The sun was shining, the sky was a crystal blue... a beautiful day. Not harsh, just sparkling.

I crack the blinds, not too much but just enough to create a warm honey colored glow in the room. Going back to bed I slide up next to the now slightly stirring Texan and rub my hands along his side. I pull up close to him, spooning him along his back. I wonder if he is dreaming?

He stirs some more, and finally cross that brink of consciousness with a sexy groan while my lips kiss him behind his ear. He chuckles softly to himself into the pillow.

"Good Morning, Lover" I whisper to him. "Believe it or not, its morning"

I guess we must have passed out in each other's arms last, which brought a wave of such nice memories back to me at the thought of it. Mmmmmmmmm.. what a night!

I know what I want to do this morning to give back to him. To make his morning as wonderful as last night was. I slide out of bed and pad into the kitchen area. Opening the refrigerator I smile. Of course. How could I doubt it would be well stocked with this. I grab a can and head back to the bedroom. With a snap and a crackle the Diet Coke fizzled....I placed it on the bed stand next to Tex.

Kissing his cheek, I know he's awake but not fully.

"I love you" I whisper to him again..

He stirs some more, waking up more with each groan and stretch. How much fun he is to wake up with !!!!!! I climb back into bed and watch as he too pulls himself into the bathroom. I smile as I wait for him to return to the warmth of our bed and what I have in store for him to start the day..

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

"Mrnin."

Oh, man. What a day. What a night. What a woman.

Gotta pee. I guess champagne is like beer in that way; even at a more expensive rate, all you do is rent the stuff.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

I am naked and look like ... well, someone who collapsed from exhaustion the night before. But what a way to go ... experiencing lovely Lillie in more ways than even I could have imagined.

I know a cold Diet Coke awaits me at the bedside, but I have to brush my teeth and run a quick brush through the tousled mess that is my hair.

I stumble back into the bedroom, where Lillie awaits me, a glow on her face that betrays the entirely too early hour. I pull back the sheets and climb back into bed, greeted by the sort of giggling hug that the rest of the world sees from this gorgeous creature. She begins to kiss my face — all of it, forehead to chin, ear to ear — producing from me what I thought to that point to be impossible.

A smile.

"Well ... good morning to you, too, lover."

 

[Cutie Lillie]

We hold each other for awhile.. talking softly about nothing in particular, except how much and what we like about each other. I can feel Tex getting stronger as he wakes up.. which what I've been waiting for..

"You know, you worked very hard last night. And I can feel your muscles are tense. Come....lie on your tummy and let me help. Let me greet your body and help it start a new day all relaxed."

Tex gives me a 'what are you up to' look, then a knowing grin as he is no man's fool...and stretches out on flat on his stomach.

Ah.. this is what I've been waiting for.....

I straddle his hips and with my hands firmly, though gently for now, I dig into the muscles of his lower back. One hand one side, mirroring each other's movements I slowly, very slowly knead his back. Sliding up the length of it my hands stop at his shoulders and knead the muscles around the base of his neck... extending out to his shoulders. Mmmm, I wonder who is enjoying this more. For the feel of him is as intoxicating in the early morning as it was last night.

My hands move down his arms.. massasing the muscles in them....down to his fingers... I lay down on his back and kissed the broad shoulders..

Then for the next few minutes my hands and fingers meld with his back.. stroking...kneading....feeling for any knot or solid spot ministering to his muscles...

I slide down.. my hands sliding down the outside of his hips... down his legs.. to his feet..

Taking first the left, then the right, my hands massage then, being careful not to startle any sensitive spots..

Calf muscles, thighs....all are massaged into a new day... exciting and relaxing at the same time Tex melts into the matress... his eyes closed enjoying the total attention he is receiving from the resident librarian.

Back up at his hips, lillie takes in the beauty this is his 'ass'.

My hands fold the cheeks of his ass into them.. the palm pushing gently upward. Then down around the outside, pressing into the muscles that forged the strength of her delight the night before.

Pressing his muscles together, I lean down to kiss and lick him.

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

I am the Wicked Witch of the West. I'm melllllllllting, mellllllllllllllting.

So, I think, she has more talents than meet the eye. To the ever-growing list, add "massuese." Each touch is a few seconds in heaven.

I have ticklish spots, but I am too at peace to notice them. Not right now. My only slight twitch comes when her hands begin to work their magic around my ass and hamstrings. They did get a workout the previous day and night, but not the kind those Bally models tease you about on TV ... though certainly the kind you'd like to participate in with them off camera.

Her kisses and licks now electrify my skin; each all but sends sparks. I have felt the pleasure of her breasts pressed into my back, of her body sprawled across mine. But these gestures produce a reaction that soon will become all too apparent.

"Oh, my sweet, that was wonderful. But," I say teasingly as I turn over onto my back, "the job is only half-done."

As my cock springs into the air like a compass needle pointing northward, I pull her close, chest to chest, and plant the longest, deepest, most passionate kiss on her mouth that either of us has enjoyed to this point. Her arms go behind my neck, my hands behind her back, pressing her closer to me.

We both exhale with a "whew" as we break the kiss, and she returns to her pleasurable task.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Whew is right! Being pressed into Tex's body and that kiss, plus a few others things that are hard to avoid noticing. LOL.. I know that Tex is now awake enough to give him what I've been waiting to give...

I slide back so his cock rests up against my behind.. and my hands massage and work around his shoulders and pectorals... he is grinning at me like a Cheshire cat.. knowing full well what ideas I have in my head..

My hips slide up and over his tall standing, firm cock and as I slide down, my mouth slides down over it... sucking it in deeply... I glance up to see his reaction not surprised to see his eyes closed and a slight arch in his back...

I sit up just behind his cock, and slide inbetween his thighs. His legs will have to be forgotten for there is something much more important standing in front of me that needs my attention.

I slide down so my tongue can come up and around the base of his cock and slide up along its underside. Taking its head into my lips I hum as it slides back down deeply into my mouth.. Mmmmmmmmm

Back up, then down again I suck that firm flesh in pressing down and sucking on the up pool... my tongue swirling and tickling him where the ridge meets the shaft. Ah..that ridge my favorite part and I let him know that by how much attention I give it.....

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

I am squirming with delight beneath her as her mouth takes my cock in. She knows every spot to entice, every ridge to pleasure. A trickle of precum begins to form; she licks it in with her tongue, then playfully licks her lips, as if asking for more. Oh, with that talent, she would get more, all right.

All I can do is lay back, in a state of bliss, and enjoy this ravishing beauty as she gives my cock the treat of its life. Every so often, my arms pound against the bed, my face convulses, my breath comes out in hisses and moans.

I look up at one point to catch her eyes shining into mine; she is watching my every reaction, and I am giving her plenty to watch. I am mesmerized by the sight of my own shaft disappearing in and out of those sweet, succulent lips.

I am at her mercy, with no complaints. A smile of unbridled joy crosses my lips.

"Cowgirl," I tell her, pasting on a thick Texas accent for the moment, "if yer gonna work that saddlehorn like that, yer gonna need this."

I reluctantly free my cock from her mouth long enough for me to slide to the edge of the bed and produce something that, to this point, has gone unnoticed in all the excitement, something people normally immediately associate with ol' Tex.

I grab my hat, and playfully place it atop her head.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Yes! Giggling I pull the hat down firmly onto my head.. loving my new role as cowgirl..

Its time to ride this cowboy!

And ride him right!!!!

Straddling his waist I lean down to kiss him while my hips place themselves over his cock. With one hand on the hat, the other reachs down to guide his 'horn' stroking it along the length of my wetted lips.. dousing it with my juices.... teasing both of us...

The my vagina, open and hungry, welcomes Tex's cock.. sliding down its walls envelop and close in tight hugging this favorite cock deep into me....

MMmmmmmm the groan that escapes show my pleasure and my hips respond tightening furiously as he fills me up..

"OOoooooooh, Yes !!!!!!!"

My cunt clenched aroud his cock I start to ride this man like never before. Deep grinds, rocking up and down, back and forth... my hand still on the hat.. the joy in my face.. my hips dance and grind and ride his cock...

A hand has been holding onto his torso.. while my hips deepend and speed up.. it now reaches around between his thighs to stroke his inner thigh and back to his testicles...that wonderful sack my mouth would love to play with..

My breathing is rapid, panting.. the groans start from way deep inside...my head throws itself back as my walls clench and tighten around the rod sliding up and down deep inside of me.. OOOOOOOOOOh !!!!!!!! GRRROAAAANNNN!!!!!

My hips move in circles, squeezing with each rotation, holding on to this incredible bronco of mine....who is bucking himself..

We ride together his hips lift me and I truly do 'ride' him for all he's worth.. the groans turn into cries from both of us that filll the room..

"Oh, YES.. ride me!!!!"

OOOOOOooh!!!!!!!! Every muscle no matter how small in my hips, in my pussy contract in DELIGHT !!!

"OOOOOOO Yes!!!! I'll ride you till you explode!"

 

[TXExpress]

Tex

All the while, somehow, the hat stays on. I have watched a rodeo or two in my day, but never have I seen virtuousity like this. Better still: I am the one who benefits. To say that she's staying on for more than eight seconds is an understatement of epic proportions.

I watch her as she pounds her pussy onto my cock. She even has adapted the motions of a bronc rider, letting her right arm swing free when it's not holding the brim of the hat, as her left presses into my chest or, in a moment that nearly sends me over the edge, reaches down to stroke my scrotum.

I decide to intensify her ride a bit. To this point, I have enjoyed as she has done all the work, circling and grinding her hips into my pelvis, twisting and bouncing her upper body freely, at her discretion.

Now, I raise myself up slightly on my elbows and give her a quick, hard thrust with my hips. The closed-eye look of pleasure on her face gives way briefly to one of surprise, then delight.

"You think you're gonna throw me, cowboy? Think again."

Now, my thrusts begin to meet with hers. Both her hands now press against my chest; her leverage creates even more power against my raw, swollen cock. My hands grip the sheets below me, digging in; my hips pump furiously, driving my cock in deeper with each shared thrust.

"RIDE IT, BITCH!" I scream. "FUCK THIS COCK!"

She throws her head back, sending my hat flying backward. She moans and cries out. My facial muscles tense; I know I cannot last much longer. As I near my climax, I impulsively reach up and, taking each of her hard nipples between a thumb and forefinger, pull her body hard atop mine. I cum inside her with a jolt, growling like a wild beast as she collapses her chest into mine, her hips still circling and pumping. My head thrashes from side to side as she milks every drop from my manhood with her tight, convulsing pussy.

I am spent. I am in ecstasy. I have been well and truly fucked ... and well and truly loved.