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- this short story is my first attempt at writing erotica. actually,
- it's my first attempt at writing a story of any kind. constructive
- criticism is welcome
-
- this story contains descriptions of naughty bits in action. if reading
- about such things offends you, you should seriously consider not reading
- this newsgroup...
-
- - Seeker
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- Reunited
-
- by Seeker
-
-
-
- As I come out of the gate in the airport I see you up ahead, leaning
- against a wall. My eyes roam over your body. You are looking off to
- the side and haven't seen me yet. My gaze moves down over the loose
- fitting white blouse you are wearing. I can see the outline of the
- white bra underneath. I look down along the curve of your hip, clad in
- tight bluejeans. You look wonderful. You turn, see me, and smile. I
- walk up to you, put my bag down and give you a big hug. You ask me if
- I've had dinner, and I describe the "adventure in a box" the airline
- had so graciously provided me. It's going on ten o'clock, so we decide
- to go directly to a local blues club.
-
- When we arrive, we sit down at a table in the corner, order a few
- beers, and get caught up on each other's lives. The band is good, but
- not good enough to take my attention off of you. They start into
- "Mustang Sally" and we push our way out onto the small and very
- crowded dance floor. Over the course of the next few songs, we dance
- closer and closer together, until your arms are around my neck and my
- hand are roaming over your back and down to trace the shape of your
- ass. I take your hand and lead you back to the table.
-
- We sit silently for a while, you leaning back with your head resting
- on my chest. I'm reminded of the day we met on a train to Brussels.
- How we'd booked into a pension because all of the hostels were full.
- How the room had contained only one small bed. We'd spent the evening
- in small pubs trying all kinds of Belgian beer, and had wound up in
- the corner of one, much as we are now, listening to a few locals play
- blues tunes. We'd started walking back to our pension in the rain,
- stopping regularly to explore each other's bodies in alcoves along the
- way. I remember being wet and lost, pressed up against the cold stone
- of a building with your hand stroking my cock through my shorts and my
- lips caressing the nipple you'd freed from it's confinement. We'd
- somehow managed to find our pension, and the bed that had seemed too
- small for two newly acquainted travellers turned out to be just the
- right size.
-
- You see the distant look in my eyes and ask me what I'm thinking
- about. I tell you, and you bring your lips up into contact with mine.
- I touch your cheek gently and suggest we leave. We drive to your
- apartment listening to some tune I don't recognize. You concentrate on
- the road ahead while I tap out the rhythm of the music on your thigh.
-
- When we arrive, you open the door and we step inside. I catch your
- hand as it reaches for the light switch and take it in mine. You stand
- before me, softly illuminated by the moonlight coming in through the
- window. I press you against the wall and we kiss, first gently and
- then with increasing passion. My lips feel the hardness of your teeth
- and then the soft wetness of your tongue as it begins to probe. Our
- hands are moving freely now, mine tracing your spine from your neck to
- the small of your back, yours grasping my ass and pulling me toward
- you. I break off the kiss slowly, brush my lips across your cheek, and
- take your earlobe into my mouth. I trace around the edge of your
- earring, and bite gently. I feel the hotness of your breath on my
- neck, quick and uneven. My mouth moves down and I kiss the hollow of
- your neck. Your skin is warm and smooth against my lips and tongue.
-
- I grasp your hips and trade places with you so that my back is now to
- the wall. I slowly turn you so that you are facing away from me and
- pull you back against me, my hardness pressing against you through our
- jeans. I lean forward and speak softly into your ear.
-
- "Do you want me to touch you?"
-
- You nod, but I'm not satisfied with your response. "Tell me."
-
- "Touch me," you reply, and I begin caressing your hips and stomach.
- My hands move slowly up your front until they rest just below the
- swell of your chest. Again, I wisper in your ear. "Do you want me to
- touch your breasts?"
-
- "Yes." Your reply comes more urgently this time.
-
- I pause for a while and then speak. "Yes what?"
-
- "Yes, touch my breasts," comes your reply. Slowly my hands move upward
- to cup your breasts and you press your body backward against mine. My
- fingers circle your nipples and I feel them becoming erect through the
- fabric of your blouse and bra. You are breathing more quickly now.
- Your hands reach back to grasp my hips, but I reach down and remove
- them. Slowly, I pull your blouse out from where it is tucked into your
- jeans. Once it's free, I bring my hands back up underneath to feel
- your breasts through just your bra. Again, your hands move back to
- hold me, and again I remove them. You look back at me, confused, but
- relax as I place my hands on your hips and move them down and inward
- ever so slightly. Your reaction comes immediately.
-
- "Yes!"
-
- "Yes what?"
-
- "Touch me there!"
-
- "Where?" I'm determined to be difficult.
-
- You grab my hands, trying to place them where you want them to be, but
- I wont let you. Your frustration excites me, and I repeat my request.
-
- "Touch you where?"
-
- "Touch my...my pussy."
-
- Hearing your request excites me even more, and I am more than happy to
- oblige. I trace along the outside of your legs down to your knees and
- then turn inward and begin slowly moving my hands up the inside of
- your thighs. I feel your body stiffen against me as my hands proceed
- upward. When I reach the top of your thighs, I pause, and then begin
- moving my hands down again.
-
- "No! Don't tease me!"
-
- I ignore your complaint, and keep moving down. Suddenly, I slide one
- hand up between your legs and pull you back against me. Your back
- arches and your head pushes back against my shoulder as I caress your
- pussy through your jeans. Even with the barrier, your clit is getting
- enough stimulation that you begin to gyrate your pelvis against my
- hand. And then I stop.
-
- "Don't..." you begin, but stop as I again move you around so that you
- are against the wall and facing me. I kiss you hard as I reach up
- under your blouse and move my hands over your bare back. I trace along
- the back of your bra, and then undo the clasp. It is strapless, and
- drops away. I take my hands out from under your blouse and cup your
- breasts from the outside. The feeling is wonderful -- I can feel every
- detail clearly through the thin, silky material. You moan softly as I
- run a nipple between my fingers. I move my head down and replace my
- fingers with my lips, biting down gently. Your moans are more
- pronounced now. I silence them with a deep kiss. I kiss down your neck
- until I'm stopped by the first button on your blouse. I unbutton it,
- and continue. After conquering another button, I pull the material to
- the side to expose a breast. I kiss it, my lips touching flesh for the
- first time without obstruction. I suck in the nipple, circling it with
- my tongue, and then let it go. Ignoring your protests, I return to
- the buttons. Two more undone and your belly button stares me in the
- eye. I kiss it gently and proceed.
-
- When no buttons remain, I stand and observe my handiwork, my hands
- resting on bare flesh just above your hips. You look beautiful with
- your blouse hanging slightly open and half of each breast visible. You
- smile and reach for the first button on my shirt, but I turn your
- hands away. I ignore your questioning look, and begin to undo your
- belt. I pull it loose and let it fall to the floor next to your bra. I
- kneel down before you and kiss your bare stomach. Again I begin to
- stroke your inner thighs. The crotch of your jeans is slightly moist
- and my cock stiffens as I smell your scent. I undo the button and
- slowly lower the zipper. Your scent is much stronger now, and as I get
- the zipper all the way down, I see that your white panties are very
- wet. I lower your jeans down over your hips and down your legs. You
- step out of the unwanted clothing and stand before me dressed only in
- your open blouse and panties.
-
- Again you reach to begin to unbutton my shirt, but I stop you once
- more, shaking my head. I nestle my head between your legs and kiss
- your thigh. I look at your pussy through the window of your panties,
- made translucent by your wetness. Your lips and the surrounding hair
- are clearly outlined. I kiss you through the fabric, tasting your
- sweetness. Your grasp my head to pull me to you, but I gently move
- your hands away. I remove your panties, placing them on the growing
- pile of clothing on the floor, and stand. I lower your blouse over
- your shoulders, take it off, and then step a few paces back. You stand
- completely naked before me. I remain fully clothed. I gaze over your
- body, taking it all in, and speak.
-
- "How does it feel stand naked in front of me? Exposed? Vulnerable?"
-
- My question seems to make you suddenly uncomfortable. You nod, and
- being to move your hands as if to cover yourself. I intercept them,
- and take you in my arms, your naked body pressing against my clothing.
- I kiss you softly, and take your hand, leading you into the bedroom.
-
- You lie back on the bed and I sit at your feet facing you. I grasp
- your ankles and pull you toward me, spreading your legs. As your legs
- move apart, your pussy lips separate and I gaze into your depths. You
- fondle your breasts as you wait, anticipating what I will do next.
-
- "I want to watch you come."
-
- You look seem unsure of what I mean, so I take your hand and place it
- gently on your sex. You gaze at me with a look of uncertainty and
- embarrassment, but I smile back at you and start slowly stroking your
- thigh. You begin to move your fingers around the edge of your pussy.
- You are hesitant at first, but soon the sensations overcome your
- modesty. Your fingers find your clit and begin moving over it in
- rhythmic circles. I look up at your face and you look directly back at
- me as you pleasure yourself. Your gaze is piercing and powerful. As
- your level of arousal increases, your eyes gradually seem to lose
- their focus until it seems you are totally unaware of my presence.
- Your breathing quickens, and as you near your peak, your face begins
- contorting as if you are wincing in pain. You let out a series of
- quick whimpers, and then you come. Your body stiffens, and your face
- seems to freeze, I see your sex contract and your eyelids flutter.
- Then your whole body relaxes and your breathing slows. Your eyes
- open, and you look at me. I lean over and kiss you, taking your face
- in my hands and brushing your sweaty hair back from over your eyes. I
- stand, remove my clothes, and join you on the bed.
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