- Written By my dear friend, Exxotica -
 

Sunset's shadows slowly brought the easterly evening breeze across the bay. The wine was chilled to perfection.  Soft words were spoken between them.  Glances with accidental touching.   

They sat side by side on the deck of "The Lighthouse," a popular restaurant in town built out over the water, watching as the golden rays of dusk  kissed the skyline...a magical brush that signaled the oncoming desires of the evening.  

Toasting to their love, their fingers touched as they clinked their wine glasses together.  Their fingers didn't move away, as they both silently enjoyed the electrified sensation between them. His voice was like velvet to her senses.

    "To us and to this beautiful evening," he said.

She was riveted by the look in his eyes, a look so filled with love that it caressed her heart.  Finally, she glanced away, flushed with excitement.  Looking out over the bay, she listened to the sounds of the birds, the boats and the soft jazzy tunes from inside the restaurant, all of which added
a gentle exclamation point to the evening.

They watched as the first tide rushed in, planting a kiss on the shore, and so he too rushed to her side, like the tide.  He had one thing on his mind ... to be in her arms.

At last, they were face to face.  As they embraced and kissed for the first time, he could feel the overwhelming love she represented.  She was real.  At this moment in time she belonged to him.  In the sun, in the dark, in the rain.  Like the tide at its ebb, he too was finally at peace in the web of her
arms.

Slowly he took her glass from her hand and placed it on the table. He lifted her chin with strong, but gentle fingers, until her eyes were level with his.  In that brief moment, she knew instinctively that he wanted her as much as she wanted him.  Reaching for her hand, he gently smiled, and looking into her eyes, he brought her fingers close to his face and whispered,

    "Touch me, Savannah."

Her fingertips lightly grazed his cheek.  His cologne drifted to her on the evening breeze and she exhaled, releasing a quiet sigh.  Gently she caressed his jaw, her fingers moving softly over his lips.  She marveled at how soft his skin felt.  Her fingers were tingling as his tongue licked them slowly, seductively, gently biting them as they passed over his lips, his eyes searching hers. His arms moved around her, drawing her closer to him. His teeth let her fingers escape as he drew her nearer.

As if dreaming, her body automatically was drawing closer to his, her lips slowly moving closer. She held her breath and then just before his lips gently rubbed over hers, she thought she heard him moan in acceptance as his arms tightened around her and his lips caressed hers.  His tongue gently slid over the soft flesh.  As he held her, her body registered all the feelings she had always dreamed of.  She was finally wrapped in the arms of the man she had wanted for so long.    

After paying the bill, they walked quickly back to the car and drove the few blocks to the hotel.  They were barely inside the room when he held her close and kissed her passionately.  She began unbuttoning his shirt, pushing it from his shoulders.  It slid to the floor in a heap.  His strong arms wrapped around her body and pulled her back against his chest.

He held her tight, feeling her full breasts molded against him.  He took his time kissing her parted lips and their tongues entwined.  Finally, he eased her away and unbuttoned her blouse, slowly removing it from her body. He reached behind her back, unsnapping her bra, reverently lifting it off her shoulders and breasts.  Wantonly, she offered herself to him, and he leaned down and kissed her smooth skin.  Her nipples immediately became erect and hard in his mouth.

Her fingers roamed over his skin.  The pounding of his heart against her palm verified the lust he felt at her touch.  He slowly unzipped her skirt, letting it fall around her feet.  She wore no panties, only thigh high black stockings.  

    "You are a magnificent creature," he whispered, "What did I ever do to deserve you?"

She could feel the hardness in his trousers as she struggled to unbuckle his belt and free the object she had so openly longed for.  Finally, his pants fell to the floor and she put her fingers on the sides of his briefs and slowly pulled them down, watching entranced as his rigid manhood sprang free just inches from her face.  He stepped out of his clothes and she squeezed his cock, as she brought it to her lips.  She kissed the tip, tasting the drop of pre-cum that seeped from inside.

He lifted her to her feet and again he drew her against his body, kissing her sweet lips.  Soft and accepting, he tasted his salty juices inside her mouth.  His hands were upon her skin.  He caressed her breasts, slowly touching her nipples.  Fingers tracing her belly, down to her pelvis.  The flames inside her were ignited and she was sure she was going to explode from the pleasure.  

Together they fell onto the big bed, their lips never losing contact.  She felt his hard cock pressing against her and he grabbed her hand and caressed it.

    "Please, touch me," he groaned.

His lips returned to hers while her hand discovered again the feel of his hard cock.  Moaning, he moved his throbbing erection in her hand, sliding it in and out as she squeezed him tightly.  He was hard, thick, pulsing, and she wanted more.  Slowly sliding her hand lower, she heard his voice sound deeper than ever before.

    "Yes, lover … touch me there too!"

His teeth closed over her aching breast, pulling at the hardened nipple.

    "Yessssss, Yesssss," she whimpered.

Her hand found his balls and she gently palmed them.  Lovingly she squeezed, her fingers caressing and pulling on them slightly.  Feeling them start to tighten, she moaned her pleasure into his mouth.  

The cool breeze from the open French doors caressed their bodies and they kissed passionately, their hands roaming over each other, discovering all the joys loving can bring.  

 

Kissing and licking her way lower over his body, she started changing positions.  Before he knew what she was doing, she had turned around and was over him, her pussy only inches from his mouth, with her thighs gently spread apart. He began to nuzzle her mound and slowly lick open her soft pussy lips.  She lifted her mouth from his cock long enough to groan,

    "Touch my pussy with your tongue."

Sliding his tongue between the lips of her flesh he licked his way to her clit. Groaning his pleasure, he felt her mouth finally close around his cock, sucking it deeper into her throat.  He arched his hips off the bed in silent offering. He waited, but when he heard her moans of pleasure sucking on
him, he pushed his hips further -- thrusting his hot shaft deeper into her hot, wet warm mouth. "Oh what sweet agony," he thought to himself as he pumped his rock hard cock in and out of her parted lips.  Digging her nails into his thighs, she pulled him tighter against her mouth, relaxing her throat muscles so his cock would slide easily down into it.

With his tongue driving into her pussy, he spread her thighs wider, giving him all the access he had wanted all these years. Her scent was driving him mad, while he felt her tongue slide up and down his cock.

Soon, his hips started to thrust harder against her face, pushing his straining arousal deeper into her mouth. He felt her taking his cock, sucking on it harder as she spiraled toward her own release from their heat. His thighs felt sensations of being marked by her nails and her arching hips brought the core of her body to his tongue.  Her hips thrusting against his mouth, driving his tongue deeper into her.  His mouth left her wet sheath seeking her clit.  Sucking harder, biting, possessing, she moaned and thrashed while his tongue fucked her.  Licking her until he heard her whimpering and sucking on him tighter.  In his driving need he fucked her mouth.  His hot, throbbing cock pounding against her face until he groaned deep, almost growling in need.

Burying his three fingers deep inside her, she now thrust wildly on them.  He felt her pussy convulsing on his fingers at the same time he moaned loudly and his cock began to release his hot, pent-up cum down her throat.

He gasped between sucking her…
   
    "Oh, yessssss …Sweet Mother of God, suck me baby … Swallow it all!"

He felt her throat contract around him, swallowing his load of hot cum and her own her climax of passion engulfed her.  He licked at her clit, nibbling hard and gently pulling on it.  Her body writhed in an overwhelming orgasm and he held her tight against his mouth. He could feel her body spasm over and over again until it finally reached exhaustion and her nails ran lightly over his thighs.  Together they descended from the most intense climax either of them thought possible, and knew they would be together for a very long time.