Chapter Seven
June
He was running his hands through my wet hair and we were once again kissing like mad fools. His hand went around and held my body against the object of my affection. I felt it nudging where my skirt and panties used to be.
I found the strength through the cloud of my intense wanton desire to push back against his chest. My fingers could feel the rough exterior of his chiseled muscles.
“I would say that I need to use your bathroom to get into something a little more comfortable. We are already naked and that surprise element doesn’t exist.” I reached down and used my hand to touch him. He suppressed a gasp of surprise.
“We should adjourn to the bedroom and I do want to make this something more than clumsy hands.” He got out and this time he lifted me with my arms outstretched until I was in a standing position.
I grabbed him and saw his eyes grow with anticipation. I walked ahead of him not having any idea of where I was going but using his cock as a makeshift leash.
“The bedroom is upstairs and the first one on the left.” It was nice of him to give me directions, but I suddenly found inspiration in what was in my hand.
I stopped and then he was turning me until I was pressed up against the wall in a compromising position. The stairs were right there and I was able to grab onto them for the necessary support.
I very eagerly got down on my knees and was looking forward to showing him what I could do with the experience I had. Looking up at him, I knew that I was doing the right thing and that this was not going to end with dissatisfaction.
“I don’t think that I can wait for the bedroom.” I opened my mouth and unhinged my jaw like an anaconda. It was the highlight of my night to devour every inch down to his balls. I felt a slight jerk and he wasn’t quite ready to feel like he was coming apart at the seams.
“Holy fuck… I don’t believe that you just did that.” I heard the unmistakable slap of his two hands hitting the wall while he was looking down at me. I was palming the evidence of his excitement.
I didn’t know how far I should go without pulling the trigger. I had been in this position many times and getting him to the Promised Land wasn’t going to take more than a few tricks up my sleeve.
“I would really love for you to continue, but I think that your needs should come first.” I was unprepared for his comment to be followed by him getting down on the floor with me lying there ready to be feasted upon.
“There is something about an older man that gets my blood pumping. This little display of unselfishness will not go unrewarded.” My legs were practically touching my ears. I knew that I was agile, but I didn’t think that I could bend like that.
He applied just enough pressure to slip with ease into the heated confines of my sex. He had a thick cut of a slab of beef between his legs. I wanted to feel the injection and to wrap him in the cocoon of sweet delights.
He was very serious and he wasn’t tip toeing around the real life fantasy of his perfect woman. I could see him licking the frosting from his hand. There was no dry land between my legs. It was time to live dangerously by the seat of my pants.
This was the only aspect of my life that I didn’t show a lack of good sense. I rarely ever thought about what I was going to do. It was nice that I could bring that part of my life into the pleasures of the flesh.
It was a slow burn and I could see pretty colors dancing in my vision. They were popping like fireworks and it was just a matter time before he turned things up a notch.
Blaine could see me differently than others and I was going to make the best use of my time in town. My legs shot straight out and every muscle began to ripple at the same time.
“I want you… I want your fucking cock inside me.” I had no idea what I was saying and then he was pressing the flesh. “I have to have it.” I felt like I was ready for this and then the pain overtook whatever calming influence was making it seem like it was no big deal.
“June, I’ve never felt anything quite like this. I don’t know how I’m going to be able to keep going for any length of time.” He was completely buried in my tight sheath. The feeling was indescribable. I felt the tears running down my cheeks but then I smiled with his thumb wiping them away.
“I didn’t know what to expect… I didn’t have any idea it could be so overwhelming. I’ve heard stories, but they don’t even compare to…to the pleasure.” I felt like I was floating and he was right there with every piston revving between his legs.
“There’s no way that we could duplicate this moment and I wouldn’t want to waste the effort trying.” What we had was complicated or maybe there was something simple about it all. We weren’t expecting a rose garden or the white picket fence.
“Blaine, I’m sure you’re right, but I would love the opportunity to try as many times as it takes to make it perfect.” I was riding a switchblade of emotions. They were slicing away any doubts in my mind. It was cutting a deep enough wound to get to my heart.
“This has been a wakeup call for me and you might be the one who changes everything.” He was bumping against me, the sound echoing in my ears and he was feeding the need to reach that peak all over again.
“I want you to slow down and take a breath. The longer this lasts the more explosive your climax is going to be. We want you at the point of boiling but not quite there.” His face had contorted into a mask of pleasure and slowing him down was like hitting a dog with a rolled up newspaper.
“I hope you know that I would not do this for anybody else.” His pace diminished to where I could feel every single inch along the moist walls of my pussy.
“I’m sure you say that to all the girls, but I will take it as a compliment nonetheless.” I found myself over top of the couch while he was taking me from behind. I thought that he could never go any deeper, but I was proven incorrect.
In this position, he was touching a part of me that no man had ever been to before. It was a broad stroke considering I hadn’t been with a man except for him.
“We’re definitely going to make these next few days memorable for both of us,” I remembered thinking the exact same thing and hearing him repeat it was like we were connected on a different level.
“Fuck me hard and show me what you can do with the equipment in your possession. I know that you can feel the way that I squeeze down on you. I don’t even know what the hell is happening. It feels like…it feels like a storm is approaching and there’s no way to get out of the way.” I came again with the intensity of a tsunami bearing down on unsuspecting victims.
“Don’t do that and you may not respect me in the morning.” It seemed fitting for him to say that with the roles reversed. I felt the beginning of a rumble between his legs and then the clouds parted. I found myself getting shot with his cream which had built to the breaking point.
I could feel my inner thighs quivering in place and I would have fallen to my knees in gratitude had he not been holding me up the entire time. It was like time itself molded around us to give us a private space all of our own. My ass was arched and he had his hand around my throat in a less than menacing fashion.
“I couldn’t…help it and I hope this was as good for you as it was for me. Don’t worry; we haven’t even begun to explore what our bodies can do for one another. I plan to make myself a permanent fixture over here until the time I have to leave.” I wasn’t sure how I could let him go after what we had just done to cement the bond.
“I’m still cumming and this is the first time that I’ve ever done anything like this.” He had just finished and there were a few extra shots in the canon of his excitement. He had nothing left to give and the pleasure he received from doing me must’ve been a revelation.
“I heard of things like that happening to men in the throes of passion. I’ve just never witnessed it for myself until now. Thank you and I really don’t think that this could have gone any better.” We finally cuddled on the couch until I got a surprise wakeup call.
I told my parents that I would be staying at a friend’s house to give them time to work on their marriage. I gave them an ultimatum to either start getting along or to finally sign the papers to dissolve the relationship. They told me in confidence that they only stayed together because of me. They didn’t feel any regret about making me a priority.
I wasn’t expecting to stay the entire week, but there were so many places in his house that I wanted to make good use of. The most awkward of them all was hanging onto the banister while sliding down to where he was waiting to impale me on his manhood. It happened quite suddenly. We did finally make it to the bed for one of those nights.
We promised to stay in touch. We even made plans for us to go to the mountains for the Christmas holidays.
The taxi was going through the neighborhood and I saw Juliet sitting on the curb with her bags packed. She wasn’t taking much and probably didn’t want to lose her luggage on route to her final destination. I had a feeling her time in Cairo was going to exceed her expectations.
THE END