The picnic

OOC: oops we skipped all of Sunday. You were right I like the turn you added, put words in her mouth anytime you like you are wonderful at it, the only thing I would have done differently was to let him keep the panties.


IC: Sitting on the patio drinking our coffee, stands of a song ran through my head "I watch the sunlight dance across your face, and I've never been this swept away."

Swept away, yes that is the way Charley makes me feel.

"The first meeting should be soon, very soon. I mean we only have four months, it will probably require many meetings, maybe even weekly meetings. I hope that you do not mind."

As I drove away I watched Charley in my rear view mirror and felt the saddest I have ever felt in my life.

On Wednesday I called Charlie and told him I thought we should meet to begin working up a list of contributors. "Anytime is fine with me you just let me know what is good for you."
 
OOC: LOL. I got over excited. couldn't think straight! I thought about it later and was sad that I did it. But, I was so excited about the turn I had in mind, I didn't want to lose you. Also, I really had fun with the final scene in taking your words and interspersing mine. I thought that was fun. :) But the whole thing has been such fun! Also, I seem to recall your mentioning that there was something more in the sack from the store that sounded like fun to explore! Good gried, I'm a dolt, hope you will bring it back in later?

A.


ICC:

I spent the first part of the week regretting that I had allowed Julia to slip away early. I missed her with a dull ache as if I had a mild case of the flu.

Over and over I rehearsed in my mind the things I should have said, things I should have done, moments I should have captured.

By Wednesday I was brooding alongside the portable phone I carried everywhere when I was around the house, not wanting to risk missing her if she called. I sipped a glass of wine and stared forlornly and indecisively at the phone sitting on the glass table top on the patio. It's ring jangled my nerves a bit, but I found the ON button and heard the welcome lilting sound of Julia's voice inviting me to a meeting of the ball committee.

It was nice that my fantasy made it possible to see her lips in the little window on the phone and I thought of the way she kissed, the way her tongue sent shivers to my spine.

"Would tonight be too short notice?" I answered, not wanting to seem too eager.

"Oh, Charley, I'm so glad you accepted the job, it's going to be wonderful having you!" I made no comment about the double entendre, that's just the kind of guy I am.

I heard that little musical note when she laughs and then she said, "Well, ........ tonight would be a bit inconvenient ........... mind you, I would love to. But, could you possibly have a brunch meeting in the morning?"

We agreed that my patio was a pretty good place at that hour of the day, sun drenched and surrounded by huge oak trees all around.

"Oh, Julia? ........"

"Yes."

"Wear the yellow ones again?"

" ............................... oh, ...yes!" Again that lovely laugh.
 
The divorce papers had been served and Jeff had threatened to fight it until I showed him the stack of photos I had a PI take over the last five months.

After that he started making plans to move out and said whatever terms I came up with were fine as long as the pictures were never shown to anyone.

I wanted to believe it was because Jeff cared about Molly's feelings for him and things other kids would say to her but I knew it had nothing to do with Molly.

It had everything to do with having just made VP and wanting to keep the country club membership, corporate car and big fat raise.

I didn't care as long as he was gone soon.

Wednesday night I almost could not fall asleep. I laid in bed thinking about Charley as I drifted off into a sweet dream about him.

I was awake and in the shower before the alarm wet off. I stood in front of the closet trying to decide what to wear. I wanted to wear something sexy for Charley but I was supposed to be going to a meeting so I needed something business like.

I finally found it and was quite pleased at the thought of wearing it for Charley. It ws a cream colored silk suit. I worm my yellow silk blouse to match the yellow Charley had requested and pumps to match.

As I sat at the dressing table getting ready I decided to wear my hair down, I loved the way it felt when he ran his hands through it.

I got Molly off to school and could wait any longer, I left for Charley's a little early. as I pulled into the drive a rush of warmth flowed though me. I rang the bell, hardly able to contain myself as I waited for him to answer the door.
 
I paced the entire house all morning, shaking my wrist watch to be sure it was working, it moved so slowly. I literally counted the minutes until Julia had promised to arrive.

I had relived our stolen weekend together in my mind during a fitfull, sleepless night and then again in the light of day, recounted to myself the incredible lovemaking we had enjoyed together, hours of uninterupted loving.

At last, and a little early, thankfully, the doorbell rang. I was actually trembling slightly as I swung open the door and found Julia looking ....... well, what can I say. She was radiant, looking as if she had showered in sunshine, an impeccably tailored ivory suit contrasting beautifully with her dark tan. The cut of the suit enhanced her narrow waist and framed and displayed her high full breasts. "Lovely," I murmured, reaching for her hand.

"Charley." her smile was brighter and more welcome even, than the sunshine, as far as I was concerned. Still standing in the doorway, we stood silently for a moment, looking into each other's eyes. Slowly, I bent toward her, she seemed to rise on her toes slightly to be easier for my lips to reach hers. Our kiss was light and tender, rather surprisingly. Her breasts just brushed against me, our fingers intertwined at her sides, pressing slightly. My cock was already swelling against that soft gentle feel of her pubic mound, lovely in the valley bounded by her thighs and her tummy.

We moved gently against each other, slowly, still barely touching, but the touching was so profound, that it made one'e toes curl involuntarily. Her perfume and scent brought back the memory of my cheeks trapped gently between her thighs, my nose resting on her mound while my tongue had slowly teased the lips of her pussy, less than a hundred hours before.

I felt Julia reach back with her foot and push the door closed behind her and we were once again safe from the world.
 
As Charley opened the door he seemed to be shaking but I wasn't sure. As I push the door shut Charley wraps his arms around me. I shudder with excitment as he holds me tightly and I feel his growing cock press into me.

"Darling I think we should get started right away, this could take all day." With that he sweeps me up in his arms and carries me up stairs.
 
"Darling I think we should get started right away, this could take all day," she said quickly.

Without further discussion, I simply scooped her up into my arms feeling the sleek taut nylon at the underside of her knees on my arm, her breast against my chest.

Julia looped her arms around my neck, smiled happily, and made no protest as I started up the stairs. I meant to offer a cup of coffee, honestly I did. But, in the event, the sight of her looking creamy white and tanned was just too exciting to bear.

I wanted to REALLY pick up where we left off. I stumbled once on the stairs in my eager excitement, and her arms tightened and then realising why I had stumbled, Julia kissed my neck and nuzzled under my chin.

I put her down slowly by my bed, letting her body slide slowly and pleasurefully along mine until her feet could reach the floor. We resumed the kiss started down stairs, our bodies showing the eagerness we were feeling.

"Charley, will you undress me?"she whispered as our lips parted for a moment. My hands found the first button on the jacket and slipped it loose, then the second, then the third after pausing for my kiss in the cleavage of her breasts, and a moment or two longer while I sampled with relish the joy of her perfume warmed and nurtured by the heat of her breasts.
 
As Charley undresses me I tip my head back and close my eyes. His touch was light and felt like magic on my body. As I lie here totally undressed Charley stands over me just drinking me in.

I was delightful to know that he enjoyed my body so but I was hungry for his touch and wanted to feel him inside of me right now.

I sit up on the bed and begin unbuttoning his pants, sliding them down his legs until he steps out of them. Pulling his shirt off and his body onto me all in one smooth motion I am in heaven.

"Oh Charley I have missed you so much these last few days." I say as he moves his mouth to mine and his hands over my body.
 
Julia was like a beautiful live Venus deMilo as I took her suit coat to hand in the closet. I turned and looked at her beauty as she stood, eyes closed and head back as if she were shivering in anticipation.

I unbuttoned her skirt and felt her hand on my shoulder to steady herself as she stepped out of the skirt I took from her and hung neatly in the closet. I was enjoying thes lingering, loving disrobing of Julia.

She was wearing a full slip this morning; very appealing the way the lace at her breasts looked and the way it draped from her hips and breasts. I knelt before her and lifted the slip up her curvaceous and pretty legs encased in stockings. As her mound was opened to view, I paused with my hands on her hips and kissed it slowly, sensing the mixture of her perfume and the beginninngs of her now familiar sexual scent. I tugged slightly to get the slip over her breasts and then she held her arms over her head as I lifted it from her body. I kissed the tender spot under her arm as I held it suspended over her head for a moment, making her giggle and her eyes blink open with a smile.

She was a vision. Her ivory colored see through bra had a flower petal design which cupped her breasts, the flower's center covering a part of her dark nipple. I found the clasp between her breasts and loosed it and watched asit popped open by a few inches, the cups of her bra seeming to linger on her breasts, loathe to depart completely. I slowly slipped the right one away and kissed the tip of her nipple. Doing the same with the other breast, I heard Julia's little moan of pleasure.

Eager now, I knelt before her and kissed her triangle of curls through her pantyhose and slipped them down over ample hips, lovely thighs and then took off her high heeled shoes to remove them. AT last, she stood, regal and beautiful before me, breasts proudly uptilted, The tiny triangle of yellow panties waiting for my loving fondling.

I slowly slipped her panties off and kissed the curly patch of hair and let my tongue taste the point of her pussy lips. She lay back on the bed and I stood looking at her with great pleasure for a minute or more, my heart beating in anticipation of loving her. Holding off to let this moment build into the huge wave of emotion that would engulf us as we gave each other pleasure.

My lips found hers and I felt her hands on my cheeks, tenderly holding me for her tongue to taste my lips, then slip deftly into my mouth. The electric effect brought me to my knees beside her.
 
I place my hands on his face so I can taste him, feel him and smell him again. As he knelt beside me on the bed I began unbuttoning his shirt. With his chest exposed I run my fingers through the hair, the feel of charley more exquisite than I remembered.

I help him to undress as fast I can wanting nothing more than to feel him inside me once again. With a rush of passion and anticipation that had built over the past few days Charley enters me in a swift glorious motion that causes me to cry out.
 
As I knelt beside her on the bed, our thighs together, basking in each other’s warmth, I felt Julia’s hand slip from my cheek and touch my cock gently. She slipped softly and unselfconsciously around it and then toyed with the tip of it with all of her fingers.

"Oh, ……. Charley, ……. You are as wet as I am, darling!" her fingers were dabbing at the precum juices which had been soothing my cock head since I awoke thinking about her when I awoke this morning. "Charley, I didn’t know that …….. men get wet like that, too! Am I backward?" she giggled and leaned closer to examine the phenomenon.

"Well, darling, I have been thinking of you a long time and wanting you a long time today. It happens sometimes." I smiled at her astonished look.

"Can I taste?"

With a wry smile, I straddled her chest, my balls enjoying the soft pleasure of her breasts as they swung between the twin orbs, touching one and then the other.

Julia’s eyes were wide open, her tiny hand touching my cock, holding it delicately as if I were offering a forkful of cake across a dinner table. Her tongue flicked out to taste the very wet end of my cock. I watched as her tongue disappeard, then reappeared and finally as her lipstick red lips kissed me and then sucked my entire head into her mouth.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" the sharp intake of my breath warned her that I would surely spurt my sperm immediately if she continued.

"Now ………. I want it all ………. All of you Charley ……… hurry darling. Give me this lovely ……..lovely cock!"

I knelt between Julia’s open thighs. Held her breasts for a moment, teased the curls covering her mound, spreading her lips with my fingers and slipped my cock happily against the softness of her twin pussy lips now so engorged with excitement. I brushed my cock head down her slit, over the tumescence of her clitoris and immediately slipped luxuriously into her vagina, thrusting with my straining shaft until my balls touched the soft cheeks of her ass.

Julia’s eyes opened wide with an astonished look!

"Ohhhhh!" she cried. I was immediately contrite thinking I had hurt her in my urgency. I pulled back slightly, but she said sharply, "NO! more!"

I eagerly reached deep inside her snug vagina, touching all the lovely little nubbly curves and soft wet warm folds.

"Oh, darling Charlie, I have missed you these four days." She sighed into my ears, holding me close against her breasts. "Please, please fuck me nicely darling. Give me more of this. More of your lovely cock.. yessss, that’s it. yes, touch me deep ……… there, yes."

I wanted to be inside Julia for a very long time for our first loving of the day. My legs reached to gather her legs together under me, squeezing my cock even tighter as it teased and moved with her tilting and wriggling pelvis. Julia’s delicious softness was like a warm cloud under me, and I worried that I would be too heavy for her.
 
As I lifted my hips to meet Charley's the weight of his body presses on mine. The feeling is wonderful, my skin is so alive everywhere it touches him.

Charley knows my body so well. Bringing me to orgasm after orgasm, holding back his own until I am in sheer ecstasy, then exploding deep inside me with a thrust that sends my body, senses, and nerves over the edge.

I love the feel of his weight as he collapses onto me but Charley is afraid it is too much for me and rolls us over. With my body curled up on top of his I rest my head on his chest.

That song is running through my head again. "When I'm lying wrapped up in your arms The whole world just fades away, the only thing I hear is the beating of your heart." I must have heard it a hundred times this week and everytime it made me think of Charley.

I lift my head to look at him, he looks incredible in the after glow. I smile up at him and say "Charley, I want you to do something for me ok."

"What is it? You know that I will do anything I can for you."

"At the picnic, I watched you paint faces and when you painted mine, my thoughts got more and more erotic" reaching over the side of the of the bed to where I had dropped my purse, I pull out several packs of face paint "I bought the paint that night at the store but we never got around to using them. Charley, I want you to paint my body."

[Edited by Juliangel on 09-30-2000 at 10:12 AM]
 
I smiled very happily and shook my head in pleasure as I sat looking at beautiful Julia, lush, womanly and sensual. Her breasts were firm and round and I could see that they simply cried out to be decorated with my art work. Her stomach was lovely, just slightly round and with that healthy-all-American-girl look. Her legs were to die for they were so full of interest and curves – Marilyn Monroe type legs, and her feat were …………….. well, remember those during our first dinner at the small restaurant? They too deserved decoration for the key role they had in breaking the ice so we could become ……. friends, ….. and most importantly, lovers.

But what could I possibly do to enhance the masterpiece of her natural beauty. That would be the challenge. "You know, an artist always has the challenge of not ruining the piece by what he does! You are so beautiful, it will take all my creativity to do something that does not detrace a single glistening point of the natural masterpiece!"

Julia giggled at my gallant line and stretched elegantly. "True, true maestro! Oh so true!" She giggled again and I loved her even more each time she giggled or showed her wit. And of course my eyes were still devouring the ample breasts so plump and inviting.

" I will have to study you in many lights and in many positions and in many ways. Can you be patient with me?"
"Yes, of course, monsieur, I have planned the entire day for this!"

"Come along to the Florida room where the light will be nice. Put just your yellow panties on because I will need the festive air they provide to do my best study." I handed them to her after first pressing them lovingly to my cheek, then my lips and finally inhaling the scent of Julia from them.

Julia slipped her panties on as I watched and then looked her smile into my eyes. She also slipped into her high heel pumps giving a nice lift to her breasts.

I trailed behind as she led the way, loving the look of the cheeks of her bottom the narrowness of the garment enhanced. Her hips had a slight roll and the cheeks of her bottom looked lovely as they flexed and moved.
 
( :) create a master piece she is in your hands)

As we moved to the Florida room Charley strolled behind me leisurely enjoying the view.

"Why don't you sit on the chaise?"

The room is full of the mid morning sun, streaming in from the floor to ceiling windows as I sit on the chaise in a seductive pose and Charley smiles.

"Yes, I like what I see, there may be hope after all" he says with a smirk.

Charley dodges the pillow I toss at his head and goes back to his "thinking pose."

I grin at Charley as I turn to lean over the arm of the chaise, wiggling my butt at him.

He crosses the room in two quick bold strides, "I think I need more hands on experience with the material before I attempt anything."

Charley begins licking my clit from behind, teasing me for the little wiggle I had given him.

"Charley you are torturing me, please fuck me." I beg.

"No, no I have a master piece to create now stay still while I get inspired.

I turn to him as I caress my breasts, "Now Charley if these do not inspire you, I do not think anything will. I would be happy with you painting smiley faces and balloons all over me but take your time and do it anyway you choose."
 
My hands mold her breasts, knowing she is right,they do inspire me. Slowly I paint a bright yellow rose around the left nipple, making the center, standing up like a stamen a little darker gold and the same with her other breast in yellow too. two different colors would not be elegant enough for my Julia. I brush green leaves down around each breast holding each one to be sure that the stem can be straight and lined up right. I want the stems coming together in the middle to go into the chrystal vase I will paint on her stomach.

Her nipples are crisply hard from my stippling technique with the brush to get the center to look just right. and her breasts are so round and so swollen now with my fondling and the kisses i planted earlier. They are so beautiful, I just long for her.

"Julia, darling, would you do that pose you did a minute ago?"

"Which one?"

"just before you said 'Charley you are torturing me, please fuck me." I beg.

"OH, that one," she smiled. "I thougt you needed to work"
"I've had a change of heart."

I wrapped my arms around her naked body, fondling everyplace I could reach on the way to heaven.

I placed her over the back of a larg over stuffed chair in the corner,he bottom pointng upwards. "Charley? ........ what ........"

"Shhh" I whispered, then kissed her ear and felt the shudder under my hands. I knelt behind her and began kissing her cheeks, her swollen pussy lips now very wet again, glazed with her juices and looking inviting.

I slipped my tongue between the lips protruding our from between her lush thighs just below the cheeks of her ass. parting them I found her wetness waiting for my tongue to taste and her clitoris ready for my worship. I did both with relish.

I neededher so much, though, I only sucked and played with her for a short time before the wondrous urge welled up in me making me pant in short breaths and break out into a slight swear. I licked the length of her pussy lips circling her clit on one end and her asshole on the other. Julia jumped and squirmed happily as I did it.

Soon I stood up, my hands on her hips and let my cock find her vagina by itself. I urgently thrust into her wetness. she was so wonderfully wet, that the snug sheath of her vagina let me slide into it's tightness easily and quickly with a single long stroke. I heard her moan as the underside of my cock touched the little bump inside her pussy just under her clitoris. I found her clit with my hand and rubbed it as my cock thrust past it on the inside.

"Oh, Charley, .......... so good......... feels ....... awfully good .........oh honey, please fuck me....... oh yes, that's it. ...yeah, push it in. ......... ohhh. With her head in the seat of the chair, the blood rushing to her head, and me lancing into her tight pussy, Julia was helpless, she could only ly in ecstacy induced by my cock plunging into her every where. I rocked her body back and forth in the chair, taking possession of every inch of her pussy. It was delicious and sightly exotic.

"More, Charley, I love it............. love it..........love .... it. OH, YES there,........yes
 
"More, Charley, I love it............. love it..........love .... it. OH, YES there,........yes

With my head in the seat Charley was in total control of our bodies. His hands feel wonderful holding my hips guiding me to meet his thrusts.

"mmmmmmmm yes Charley YES YES YES" I cry with the mmmm's beginning like a soft purr in my throat and building to a loud vibrating growl that I feel to my inner being.

Charley plays my body like a master playing a finely tuned Stradivarius. Hitting each note at exactly the right time, making me feel things I never thought possible.

As we reach our climaxes together he places sweet kisses in the small of my back. "Charley you are a wonderful lover, you make me feel exquisitely feminine."

"If you would stop being so distracting I could finish my master piece." he says with a gentle laugh.
 
I pressed my lips to the narrow small of Julia's back and lay completely satisfied and week over her warm soft body as she rested happily still bent over the swiveling overstuffed barrel chair. We had made such soft, warm enthusiastic love. the natural movement possibilities of her position and of the chair allowed a rocking motion in two directions to our fucking. Shile she had been helpless to move much, my own hands had guided her hips ro rock forwast or back or left or right to suit the thrusting of my hips. It was exquisite and our orgasms had matched.

I helped Julia up from her head down position, kissed her blushing red face which came mostly from the position, but partly because I embarrassed her slightly with this worship of her bearty and her body, that seemed to flow easily and naturally from my lips and my hands as I touched and fondled her loveliness.

She sat on my lap as the barrel chair comforted us. My fingers teased the flowers I had painted over her plump breasts. "You're a wonderful lover Julia," I said idly concentrating on my finger tips.

"OH, Charley, you make me blush so when you say things like that. I like it though," she added hastily. Julia's voice has that soft wonderful classic, southern style to it, not with the backwoods twang, but with the slowed down savouring of the words which gave them an elegant shape. It was like Scarlet O'Hara's in Gone With The Wind, so it made me feel wonderful having her voice in my ear.

"Sweetheart, why do you blush so?" I asked with a smile.

"Because, dear Charley of the way you look at me and the way you smile at me! I haven't blushed like this for just ages! And now you come along and please me and touch me and look at me the way you do. I swear it it could turn a girls head, it really could!" She giggled in that throaty way that tickled both of us deep in our stomaches.

It was time to get back to work on the painting, though and after lingering in our delicious nudity for half an hour or so, touching and kissing, fondling and tickling, soothing and loving, we were ready for our positions of artist and canvas. Julia sat up, her soft bottom twisting against my now inadequate but satisfied erection, and said, "Charley, sweetheart, how are you going to earn a living as an artist if you don't work harder?"

And so, I was back to my brushes and paint pots swirling nicely over Julia's extraordinary curves. Her body was made for painting, full of smooth wonderful natural curves of her breasts and abdomen, to say nothing of the beautiful ass that had given so much pleasure as I thust against it over the chair. All these curves needed my paint brush to immortalise them, to caress them.

I looked at her long and hard planning the next step. Her breasts really looked like a pair of yellow flowers, the nipples, natrually dark, had made a very nice center of the black eyed susan flower buds I had painted, except for som smudges I had caused in fondling her big breasts. I repaired the damage and then kissed each nipple in it's turn as a stamp of approval. Julia moaned with a deep sound that I knew she must feel vibrating all the way down to the tip of her body, almost making her pussy hair stand on end. Since Julia had until recently had a shaved effect at that point, her medium brown hair was still short, barely concealing the beginning of her pussy slit, leading so demurely and petite between her thighs.

I outlined a large vase which sat with that pretty triangle of curls just at it's bottom and began filling in the vase to look like chrystal. I had to use my fingers in addition to my brushes to get the effect of the diatortion of flower stems through the glass and the smudged colors of the barrel chair peering from behind the vase. My hands worked the colors over Julia's lovely pliant skin, making her laugh when I tickled her and blushing with my attention.

Definitely blushing, and very prettily.
 
As Charley began painting again, the long stokes of the brushes made my skin tingle, it was very erotic and turning me on even more. Trying to keep my mind off his gorgeous body and the lushish thoughts running through my mind, I brought up the ball

"Charley we ready should begin discussing the ball, I have a few ideas."
As he painted I told him about several of the locations I thought would be good choices but my mind could not seem to keep a train of thought for very long. Finally I gave up and closed my eyes, laid my head back and enjoyed the sensations running through me "mmmmmmmm" was the only thing I was capable of saying.

I felt so safe with Charley that I was able to relax to the point of almost falling asleep but did not because I would miss the wonderful things he was doing to my body.

"I think I will paint morning glory vines down this arm because you were truly glorious this morning" he says bringing yet another blush to my cheeks.

"I think we should break for lunch now" I say as my stomach growls.

"Wait here I will be right back" I wait as Charley leaves, returning with the shirt I had worn over the weekend.

"I need you to wear it again, it is starting to lose your scent and that will not do, I love your scent and this is all I have when you are gone."

I slip the shirt on leaving it unbuttoned as we head for the kitchen.

"How does chicken salad sound?"

"Yummy" I say.

We begin choppping the ingredients in silence, a wonderfully comfortable and warm silence. Being with Charley is the most comfortable, natural thing I have ever felt, no words are needed.

We lunch on the patio in the golden early afternoon sun, discussing the ball. After we finished we lingered in the sun and enjoyed the sunshine.

After we finish cleaning up the dishes Charley slips his arms around me and says "Sweetheart time to get back to work, let's go."

[Edited by Juliangel on 10-02-2000 at 09:35 PM]
 
My Julia

The sun was warm on our skin and I nodded off for a few minutes, waking to find Julia across from me on the deck. Let me describe her for you. Julia is 5'2" tall and has brown hair which hangs more than half way down her back. She was sitting in the deep rattan chair with the high peacock back, looking small and angelic.

She was wearing my shirt still. Doing as I had asked, returning her scent to it so that it reminded me of her in that lovely way that only your lover's scent can do. The shirt lay open and her breasts were gentle slopes, with nipples tilted up slightly, but perhaps it was the angle of her body as she propped her rather tiny (size 4 1/2)feet up on the rail of the deck. Julia is petite and her body has no angles at all, just wonderful curves everyplace.

Quietly approaching her, I paused and realised that she was really fast asleep. I sat watching as her breasts rose and fall evenly, then slipped to the floor of the deck and slipped up close to her between her legs. I knelt for a moment quietly loving her with my eyes, scanning the trim petite lips of her pussy, over the triangle of hair just now growing in after being shaved for a few weeks of experimentation and now growing back to hide her sweet firm mound and the beginning of her slit. My eyes drank all this in and more. The sun was warm on my face and sweat broke out on my lips.

Julia stirred slightly but her legs stayed wide open to me and I moved closer until I could smell her scent. Her natural sex scent is one of almonds and it is joined and heightened by the scent of strawberries from a bath oil she uses. Closer I crept until her lips were just an inch from mine, her scent was warm and full of form in my nostrils, making me slightly intoxicated.

I gazed at her pussy with pleasure. Julia was still slightly wet, perhaps having a little dream of our lovemaking. Her pussy is the most exquisitely lovely pink I have ever scene, glistening in the sunlight. Her lips are beautifully shaped and delicate in appearance and i could just see her clitoris at the top confines of the inner lips of her sex. It is a smooth round little bud, like part of a flower that her pussy lips emulate, gazing out regally near the top of her crease. I parted the delicate little petals of Julia and longed to touch the silky smooth looking side of the petals curving down to the happy little nubbin looking so delicious I could hardly hold back my urgent urge to pull it into my lips. It was that pretty. Just exquisite and my mouth watered incredibly with the desire for it's taste in my mouth.

The lips flared in lushes roundess like a collar around Julia's clitoris and then swoooped gloriously in a perfect natural curve about two inches lower where they touched forming a lovely "V" like the cleavage of her breasts. Here they settled into a coy snuggling of what surely would be the entry to her pussy if I could have parted them without waking her. The "V" was full of promise and beauty as well, the promise of softness, of a haven, of sheer delight, waiting for my tongue and my cock now so lustfully jutting our from my body.

It was the most erotic and beautiful sights, I thought, I had ever seen and was so wonderfully beautiful like the rest of Julia.

Very lightly, I brought my lips closer until they brushed the slightly bristly feel of the hair of her pussy. I moved my head from side to side,enjoying the lightness of this touching, inhaling her scent, gazing at the joyful sight of her mound and below it the hint of her pointed little clitoris and hinted at below that the entry to her pussy,snug and smiling.

My lips pressed closer so that I could feel her lips under mine warm and softly swollen, though they were still very petite and slim and beautiful.

My tongue touched her and I moved my head so that I was moistening her lips with my tongue. I ran my tongue from the top of her crease to the bottom. I concentrated on the section where her pussy entrance and her clitoris vied for my loving touch. I pressed closer so that my lips were investigating her lips. I felt her stir slightly and put my hands on the outside of her thighs holding her legs close around my head.

Julia moaned with sleepy pleasure and without opening her eyes, at least as far as I could see, reached down and opened her tiny lips for my exploration. Her clitoris is a bright pink, nearly coral color, sitting up erect in a small surrounding half circle of minor lips close around her clit like a fictorian collar might look in one of the portraits on my walls. It lies in a plane that is about one finger wide when her lips are held open as she is holding them for me now. She is very wet here and it glistens on the ultra smooth, light pink of her inner lips, much lighter than the blushing color of bright pink of her clitoris. The combination is lovely, like a tiny island in a shimmering pond of fluid.

My lips kiss her clitoris lightly, then brush it to and fro with my tongue. I feel Julia shiver now, with pleasure deep in her tummy and radiating from her clitoris now on fire with my stimulation.

Slowly, I work my way down until I can slip my tongue into the entry of her pussy. The taste is lovely, both sweet and tart, like a fine wine. I linger her for a time until I feel her move her hips in tight little circles and her hands grip my head, tangling in my hair, pulling me deep into her now wide open thighs.

I should let Julia tell what happened next, besides I am loving this part, this loving of Julia's pussy with my mouth that I cannot type any longer, but must concentrate entirely on the deep pleasure that I find here in the center of her body.

Ahhhh, Julia............................

[Edited by Amadeus on 10-05-2000 at 03:32 AM]
 
Re: My Julia

My Magical Charley[/QUOTE]


I woke to feel Charley's head between my thighs and his tongue on my slit mmmmmmmmmmm........ what a truly wonderful way to wake up. Not wanting to break the magical feel I slide my hands down and open my lips for him without ever opening my eyes.

A shiver runs through me as Charley's tongue sends fire up my body. I begin moving my hips in tight circles pressing his head deeper and deeper into my thighs.

Charley has the most amazingly magical tongue. I felt the orgasm building and finally exploding as my juices flowed out to Charley's eagerly awaiting mouth.

I tried to pull Charley up to me but he resisted and continued loving me softly with his tongue, probing deeply into me. Bring me to three more erotically sensual orgasms Charley finally raises his head to look at me and smiles.

I was beyond smiling as I sat, a puddle of Jell-O in the chair, unable to move or talk, my lips quivered from the pleasures my body had just experienced.

Charley my wonderful Charley knows how to please a woman and he does it magically.
 
Knowing that Julia has had her orgasm under my lips, perhaps more than one, I feel the satisfying closeness between us of lovers who have shared something special. She invites me up off the deck, but I resist her tugging and smile up into her green eyes, my hands happily playing along her round hips.

I press my cheek against her mound, a happy moment for me, feeling warm and loving toward her. The bristling new grown hair teases my cheeks and lips. I can feel her wetness pleasantly softening the already thrilling softness of her pussy lips. Getting up to my knees, my arms slip around her waist and I hug her, placing my head now against the soft wonder of her breasts. Julia's hands slip easily around my head pulling me close, flattening her breasts against my cheek.

We sit rocking gently in the noonday sun, her pussy still moist against my chest, her nipples slip into my mouth, first one and then alternating from one to the other. The scene is idylic here, high in the trees because we are situated on the very peak of a steep ravine. A cool breeze drifts over us, blunting the heat of the sun warming out bodies.

Julia slips off her chair, straddling my legs as i remain in a worshipful kneeling position in front of her. Her lips demand to be kissed and she sits astride me, reaching between us and stoking my cock as her tongue enters my lips. I lean back against the rail, happily, joyfully letting the feel of Julia's loveliness tease and please my thighs.

Being loved by Julia must be heaven's reward, but I can think of nothing i have done lately that heaven would reward me for. I relax and accept the undeserved joy her little body drenches me with.
 
As we snuggled on the deck I saw a look of uncertainty run across Charley's face. Hoping it wasn't doubt about us, I stood, took his hand and lead him to the oversized hammock.

Cuddling together with the gentle glide of the hammock was heaven, I began rubbing his chest with a slow circular movements. Moving down his body to the thigh closest to me, I began lightly scratching as I rubbed.

Slowly moving to his cock I tighten my grip as I begin massaging it. "Charley, in the garage Saturday you asked that we hold our questions for later and that when you were ready you would tell me your story, are you ready?"
 
Swinging Low

Now mind you I have just been lead across a sun drenched deck by the woman of my dreams who is now lying in a double size hammock smiling and holding out her hand to invite me to join her.

"Lemme see, am I ready ............ hmmmm to talk over ugly details........... no, i guess not, Julia, heart of hearts, queen of queens, princess of princesses, I guess not just at this moment." I smiled down at her, looking so opulent and pink and ........... lovely. "But I will think on it!"

The hammock sank deep under my weight and I felt her love in the hand that guided me to her side. and then we were lodged together, swept to the center by the shape of the strings of the hammock.

I felt the lush pleasure of being pressed against Julia's soft curves, felt her large breasts fondle my side under my arm. My hand found her other breast and held it firmly. And there we swung, completely snug in the noonday sun. A soft breeze whispering the trees surrounding the deck on all sides. The empty chair where Julia had sat looked forlorn in it's emptiness now.

I caressed Julia's hair, now hanging full down over her shoulders, and found how soft it was to my touch. I really looked at her now. What was it about her that whispered "Beauty." She has the look of Dianne Keaton, if you remember her from the movies. The independence that life has shaped in her is there in her face, but the set of her mouth promises a smile to die for, just ready for someone to give it a reason to burst out. High cheekbones for expressive eyes to rest on, eyes looking to find the best in me, eager to crinkle into a shared smile.

Now how could I interupt all that with the sordid details of the divorce I probably earned, through hard and diligent obstinacy. Better that stay here softly cradled in her arms and learn to steer a better course. Andwhat a crew the hammock had.

Julia's thigh slipped between mine, her touch firm but fondling too. I could feel the wet dewy softness of her fresh from our loving and found her lips reaching for mine as I fondled quiet unexplored smoothness of her bottom.
 
I saw the sadness flicker through his eyes as he thought about it. I could see the answer before he said it, he wasn't ready yet. I wanted to kiss and love away all the pain inside my sweet Charley but I would have to wait until he was ready to share it with me.

"Charley my darling I will be here to hold you and listen when you are ready to talk." I say as I lay my head on his wonderfully hairy chest. That song is running through my head again, "When I'm lying wrapped up in your arms the whole world just fades away. The only thing I hear is the beating of your heart," it is such a beautiful song for making me think of my Charley.

Slipping my leg between his I slowly began to make small circles with my hips, rubbing my soft wetness against him as he fondles my smooth cheeks with his loving hand.

Feeling Charley respond under my hand as I kissed him deeply I pressed myself against him as hard as I could. I wanted to feel myself inside Charley and feel him inside me.

Swinging here was like floating on a cloud with my Charley.
 
The gentle movement of the hammock slowly put both of us into a light slumber, partly enjoying the succulent contact of our bodies centered in the curve of the hammock.

She felt so delightfully soft against me I though i would die just lying there absorbing the pleasure of her warm loving presence. I fondled her breast, large for such a little girl, and round and plump. She had selfconsciouly hidden her breasts from me when ever she could and I now drank the pleasure of gazing at them with a vengeance. Her aureoles are large and form a lovely picture framing the erect little nipple, brown and pink in the center.

She must have been aware of me watching her breathing and she intonedddd, without opening her eyes: You promised to teach me how to have sex in this thing, sweetheart. Did you think I had forgotten.

My cock was so sensitive and a little bit ragged from her aggressive response to my thrusting deep into her very tight pussy. She is small in all respects (except the aforementioned breasts) and that includes a very snug pussy.It is lovely to feel surrounding me, so very tight, I feel it now.

"Well then, first, I have to turn around facing you. I struggled not to upset things -- I had to cheat a little by touching one foot downon the deck.

We were facing each other now our bottoms close together and smiling at each other over our nakedness. I watched Julia's hand cross over her mound pressing her lips open slightly and then putting her arm over her head again, her breasts doing an interesting dance, the nipples swaying and then settling comfortably into place.

"Now, carefully, we have to sit up! You first!"
 
"Now, carefully, we have to sit up! You first!"

Charley are you sure this is safe? I mean I would hate for us to flip out and uummm break something. " I say, then add with a giggle and a wink "Would they cast or splint that!"

Pulling me tightly to him and tickling me he says "Now that is not even funny to joke about, besides I plan on having it tucked somewhere warm and safe."

"MMMMMMMMM well let's get him tucked away before anything happens." I say sitting up carefully. "OK your turn now."
 
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