The Freaky Deaky Yummy Playground

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Okies.

Not being entirely sure of what she was referring to, I said, "Can I see that more closely?"

She giggled a little and said "I hope you take a real close look." She bounded on the bed, flipped her hips up in the air and the next thing I knew, the little piece of white material was hanging from my nose. It smelled good, but there were other things to concentrate on at the moment.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

I took the two additional steps that I need to get near the bed. She'd since flipped herself back and was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed. I knelt on the end of the bed, moved forward and I gently and slowly pulled her legs apart, I said, "Miss Jaquard, this is what I wanted to see more closely."

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

You laughed, opened your legs a little for me and said "I think it would be appropriate for you to call me Melissa now," while you reached down and opened your lips for me a little wider, "go ahead, take a real close look". I leaned in close and kissed her hand. I think her hands are one of her nicest features, they're so thin and elegant.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Then I snuck my tongue in a little lower. At the first touch of my tongue to her vagina she shuddered and moaned a little. All of a sudden, there seemed to be a rush of moisture and I licked it up as fast as it came to me. I wanted to explore every inch of her so I licked her opening at the top, then down her sides, both lips each in turn and then down lower looking for her inner lips. I pulled the outside lips with gentle teeth and then darted my tongue in deep. I licked all around and then dove in deep again.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Duplicate.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Duplicate

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

After a few minutes of playing down low, I moved up a little higher and licked and teased her clit with the tip of my tongue and teased her lower part with my fingertip. I rubbed her lips, then curled my finger a little and coaxed her inner lips out a little more and then probed deeper. I turned my finger round like I was trying to rub my finger all around the inside of her, opening her up a little more

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

All the while, my tongue was moving rapidly over the top of her vagina, bathing it in her own juices mixed with the moisture from my mouth. I eased from moving my fingers around the rim of her vagina to more of an in-an-out motion that nature always coaxes us to. I moved faster and faster keeping pace with her rapidly increasing breathing.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

She was really moaning now, thrashing her head from side to side too. I asked "Does that feel good?"

"Yes, yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"

"That's nice dear" I said while continuing to rub her furiously.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

The word, "dear", it slipped off my tongue so easily. It was important though, it isn't just another word. I thought to myself about this. I wonder what her reaction to it is?

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

When we both slowed down, she looked at me and said "you're still all dressed, let me help you with that". She grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head and rubbed her hands on my chest. "Not much hair, I like that, no furballs" and she leaned forward and started to kiss my chest. I pulled on a nipple with her teeth while she tugged at my button on my trousers. I flipped it open for her and started to wriggle out of them with her help. My erection was considerably sized by now, and was given a fresh boost of energy with her tender kisses.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

She looked at it admiringly. We kissed again and she reached for me. She stopped kissing my mouth and leaned over and kissed the head and ran her tongue around it quickly. "I think he wants to come visiting" I say.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Mel looks up and smiles and says "That sounds real goody to me" and leans back a little. Her legs were curled under her so she could reach me better, but she sits back and rearranges herself and opens her legs for me. I kneel between her legs and start leaning forward; she reaches out again for my cock and guides it to her opening.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

The first penetration is the sweetest. I really enjoy that feeling when the head of my cock is on the outside, just barely touching her lips, then with a slight move forward, I move in and slowly part her lips. Lips are usually tight at this point and they need to be eased open.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Slowly but surely I move in, a little bit, then back out, a little more, then back out, a little more, and out again till soon, I'm all the way in and she's full as can be. I'm deep inside her, but not moving fast. We're a little tentative at first, but soon we are moving at flank speed. I wonder what it feels like for her? I can't even begin to describe the feeling for me. I move in an out through her silky and wet insides, gaining momentum and energy with each stroke.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

She responds, holding me tighter and tighter and meeting me thrust for thrust. Because it's the middle of the night and there's not much time, I really want to pound her hard so that she remembers me forever. I want to etch my mark in her pussy, in her mind and deep into her heart. I want to give her something that she'll never forget, so that for the rest of her life, when passion comes to her, she'll call out my name. I'm moving so fast by this time that I begin to worry if the old bed that we're in can stand up to this hard pounding, but I continue. If the bed falls, it will add a little extra force to our lovemaking for a moment.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

<headboard..wear your helmet next time!>

I started hearing a thumping and slowed for a moment, could anyone have found us? What could it be? "Melissa dear, what was that sound?"

"Nothing dear, nothing at all, just let me move down a little, the headboard is just a little too close" you answer.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

You're really wet now, I can slide back and forth with ease. You're stretched from our long lovemaking, but still, I think, you want more. I feel your hands slip around and pull gently on my hips, encouraging each thrust, trying to pull me in deeper. There is no deeper, I am filling you up completely, it's like you want to swallow me up completely and suck the juice out of me into your deepest depths. I want you to have my juice, I want you to give it to you as a present, and sometime, I want it to grow into something that's ours together.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Our lovemaking is intense all the way through, and after a long while, we both start building to crescendo. I start moving in a blur and the bed is really creaking load and Mel's head is starting to really shake too, "I’m ready babe, I want you to cum now for me again, cum on Mel". You really start breathing fast, then panting, then say "Yes, Yes, I am cuming, I'm cuming for you!"

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

After a few more moments, we collapse together. We don't say another word; I just cradle your head on my chest and cry silently that you'll be gone from my life soon. I'm awake for a long time after that. All I can think about is your leaving and I keep rubbing your hair, your neck and your back as if the more I rub, the more chance I have of attaching you to that spot so that you can never leave my side.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

In the morning, it's a sad goodbye. You train leaves at 5:30am and you must be out of the house by 5:00am. We rush through sleepy goodbyes and sad kisses and hugs. I don't even get your address, so forlorn am I.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

***
A week has passed with no word from you. My heart is sad and I can think if nothing else. My brother worries for me, for I cannot sleep and he wonders what's caused this change. On Saturday morning , with pen in hand, I jot some lines, they may help me think. It's a letter to you, in poem form, but I have no address so it can never be sent. But here are my thoughts,

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Our dancing that night, set my heart aglow
With spins and smiles my love started to grow
When our fingers touched, a boundry crossed
And with that first soft kiss, my heart was lost

It's been a week, I think of nothing else
But your eyes, your touch and pretty smiles
My heart is broken, I cannot find you
But each day I awake with hope anew

I know what I must do, go claim my love
Make her mine, in the eyes of Earth above
It is nature, it is God, it is right
For now it's time to build our future bright.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

Still it was Saturday morning. I'd not bathed, nor shaved but just sat at my desk with pen in hand and my head resting on my forearm trying to think again if I'd missed anything that could help me on my quest. I heard a knock, but didn't move. I thought it might be a spectral reminder of the previous week torturing me once again in Melissa's absence and it momentarily brought a drowsy, dreamlike bittersweet narcotic smile to my face. Then I heard the knock again, but more urgent this time, the sound of a fist on a door without question. I roused myself and headed down the stairs.

 

[LovetoGiveRoses]

At the door was a messenger bearing a note from Monsieur Renoir. It says "Monsieur, please come visit, I have a surprise for you." With clothes askew and a day old beard, to the exhibition I rushed. The twenty minute carriage ride lasted an eternity. Upon entering I give Monsieur Renior a hug and a kiss in the French manner and ask, "What news have you my friend?"