It was fall in the city...the leaves turning the best of pastel colors...soft muted orange and yellows, lined the street. The cars swooshing by in the aftermath of a rain soaked day sprayed water on me while I walked down the street, trying to find her address. She didn't really know I was coming. We had talked about this for many months now, and on the spur of a moment, I booked a flight and came to the city. She and I had played online for what seemed an eternity, each time getting closer to the lust. Each time feeling her closer in my heart. Each time hearing her moans louder than the last. I knew her boyfriend was out of town visiting his kid, and I thought that this would give us some time to explore the fantasies that we had acted out.
And finally, standing before a large brownstone building, I saw the familiar numbers of her address. Nervously I pulled my jacket up around my ears, looking for that debonair appeal and rang her flat. Seconds turned to minutes and then I sighed, started to turn away thinking she was not at home when I heard buzzing. Quickly my hand took hold of the doorknob and I let myself in.
Its funny, because she never asked who I was, she just let me in.
I looked on the foyer marquee to discern which apt. was hers and quickly rounded the staircase to the 3rd floor. Catching my breath and brushing my hair, putting a mint in my mouth...I took in a large breath and exhaled and knocked upon that door.
Her voice was sweet when she asked who it was, and for a second I faltered, but no sense in turning back now...I had wanted her for too long now to quit. I answered, "Its me, Carol Marie," and with that she flung the door open and for a moment we just stared into each others eyes. She was lovely, about 5 ft 2, with long brown hair, beautiful large eyes that seemed to call me unto her, her arms were slender and her skin was pale, but in her cheeks I saw the color of rouge just on the surface. I knew the heat that was stirring inside of her. I asked her if I could come in...and she smiled, and stepped aside to let me in. I smiled back at her and felt myself grow weak inside...spurting, raining delicious sweet. I turned towards her and brought my arms up to hug her and she fell into them. I kissed her neck and her mouth and back to her neck, raking my teeth across her flesh. The robe she was wearing fell from her shoulders and onto the floor and all at once I felt myself yearning.
My fingers were tracing the outline of her face, the soft subtle way her lips curved, the way they opened when she tried to speak. I hushed her, only wanting to feel her...to feel this intensity. I picked her up in my arms and took her into the bedroom, and slowly placed her on the bed. My heart was beating quickly, my breath becoming rapid.
And then I kissed her again...small worlds collided in that moment. Electricity coursed thru me. With my body I pushed her legs aside and knelt between them, holding her, easing my weight down. I ripped at the shirt I was wearing, she helped me by taking my hands out of it. I unbuttoned my slacks and pushed them with one hand over my hips. She pushed them off of me. When her fingernails graced my body, I became alive inside. My tongue moved in her mouth, exploring the sweet depths of this gorgeous womyn...my fingers tracing the outline of her body, stopping to cup the rounded mounds of each breast...tweaking the stiffening nipples. Listening to her moan for the first time. Joy seemed to bubble from me. I smiled and said hello. She smiled back and I kissed her again, this time softer, my lips on hers...tasting what I had ached for, so long...my breasts up against her, my nipples touching hers, my fur on hers..... I asked her to just let me and then we could share...she said OK, still mesmerized by the moment. I inched my body down hers, trailing little soft kisses over her collarbone and in the crook of her arms and then across each breast. Taking the full breast into my mouth and sucking, rounding each nipple with my tongue, letting my teeth rake across them, and then sucking again. And then inching down further, drawing circles in her belly with my tongue...just on the edge of her mons, my hands holding her legs, caressing the exquisiteness of her silky skin....dropping down a bit and burying my face in her fur, reeling from the sweet smell of her. My own pussy starting to drip from excitement. I could hear her moaning and calling me "miss."
I pull apart her lips with my tongue, slowly pushing them aside, running my tongue up to the base of her clit and then back down the path to her opening and then further down to her backside and then back up to her hole, a quick dart inside and then just as quickly out. She seemed to squirm under me.
The faint sound of an emergency vehicle squealed by and I stopped just to see her face. She begged for me to continue, but I needed to kiss her...moving, leaning closer I kissed her lips so that she could taste what I was enjoying. Her tongue found mine and wrestled wildly. Inside I was screaming her name. I pulled from her and found my place back where I wanted to be, wanting to drive her wild beyond any fantasy, beyond any reality
I pushed her legs up over my shoulders, resting her ass on my breasts, digging the way she felt there, and I dove into her sweet opening. She shuddered and moaned, wet escaped her and I leaned to catch it in my mouth.
My tongue flailed in her, moving in and out, in as deep as it would go. I saw that her clit was trying to reach my mouth, almost jumping into me and I mounted it with my teeth just barely open, holding it at the base. My tongue flicked back and forth, up the seam and back down strengthening its stroke. I heard her say my name as she jerked up into me. Her face met my strokes. I was lost in the excitement of this womyn. She had me....and yet, I had her. My fingers found her wet and I slid in deep, her cunt became a suction around my fingers, but I managed to drive into her and then pulled out again and then plunged deep into her, going down to her cervix and then came up, came all the way out and then dove full into her. Her hips were moving wildly, like she was riding my hand. My tongue swirled around her clit and I felt her hot liquid pour onto my chest. I started to drink, then lap and then swallowed each luscious drop. Her taste was sweet and it stuck to my body like honey. I moved my face all around in her pussy, smearing her juice all over me. Again she started to buck and I felt her bear down on me, spasms rocked hard and she came again, this time fully drenching me and the bed. I stayed there...not moving...my fingers still lost in her...my tongue still drinking....I felt her hands on my face, cradling me. I heard her telling me something...the sounds muffled.
We lay there together in the quiet...the city behind us ...faint...the leaves falling with raindrops...the sun setting in the west...soft muted colors of orange and red....
Copyright 1998 Carol Marie. All Rights Reserved.