Long Lost Lovers

He sits quietly waiting, his heart beating in rhythm with his breathing. Aimlessly he surfs the channels on the room's TV. Nothing grabs his attention.

Then he hears it; softly, slightly a knocking on the door. He rises, walking to the door, his heart beating faster and faster as he approaches. He looks through the little eye in the door and on the other side is the object of his dreams.

The woman for whom he has fallen deeply, that he desires above all else in his life, the woman for which he would deny all others. He opens the door and looks upon her for the first time in weeks.

The want oozing to the surface of both, her face lights up in wonder for she too has been waiting for an eternity to see this man. Her breath is raged...her desire on the surface as she steps forward into his arms. The embrace is only punctuated by the closing of the door and the quick movements as they dance the lover's dance to the bed.

Laying her down, he joins her on the bed as he both stares at her and starts giving little kisses to her face, neck and ears. His tongue darts out to lick her lips and to taste of her again.

...he takes her head and turns it so he can savor her lips. His tongue is exploring her mouth, her tongue darting in to touch causing little explosions in their mouths.

His hand is on her side, caressing the swell of her breast and gently massaging the flesh of her side. He is lost in her. Her smell, taste, the swell of her breasts, her skin...her neck, lips and ears.

He lies on his side, looking, kissing touching her. Letting his hand roam from her side to her hips and beyond, to her ass and legs. Lightly touching, kneading...she sighs and rolls so her body is partially on his giving him better access to her ass and legs. She tilts her head and looses herself once again to his kisses.

The deep longing kisses of a lover, her lover. Between them his hand reaches for her breasts. and he frees one from it's confines...his head lowers and takes her nipple into his mouth. Savoring the taste and texture as her nipple hardens in his mouth.

 He nibbles, licks and sucks as she draws deep ragged breaths into her...her body is humming...like a taut wire, it is singing with his touch and his lips... she is lost in her body's rapture, the connection between her breast and vulva direct and exquisite.  Her responses bring out in him an urgency he has not felt for years-the idea of not having her is not an option, not an option for either of them.  He feels so strong to her-she wants to be everything soft for him to melt into. 

 ...Starting at her top, he begins to remove her clothing. Her top, her bra...allowing him full access to her wonderful full breasts. He kisses his way to her belly and unfastens her jeans. She lifts her hips to allow him to slip her jeans from her hips. 

His kisses continue. Her jeans and panties shed, she lay naked before him...knowing he loved looking at her, knowing his longing is getting more urgent by the moment. 

His lips drop lower to her hair and he takes in her scent. His hands are caressing her thighs and his lips muzzling her hair and lips...he moves his hand to her center to part her lips and his tongue, for the first time, tastes her center. 

Her clitoris shimmers with it's wetness and is erect and waiting for his touch and kisses...he moves the hood upward and lightly licks her little shaft and she sucks in air with the exquisite feelings he is giving her...her body begins to tremble as his tongue continues to explore-searching for the parts of her that seem the most sensitive and delectable.  

He stops with his mouth still on her, which seems to drive her to frenzy curious as to how she will be upon release.  He is playing her, wanting each part of her body to yearn for his touch.  "Oh” she moans.  Like a call to action-he must be inside of her now! He hears his name. He hears the longing in her voice. 

His lips are gently holding her clitoris in their grasp. Running his tongue over her bud, her hips are bucking in time with his mouth...his fingers have played with her lips, and now enter her gently. Feeling the hot wetness of her, the undulations of her vaginal walls are grabbing him as he goes deeply into her. His tongue and lips are still on her clitoral hood and savoring the flavor and taste of her...his senses are running wild with him now...His tongue runs the length of her now...making her wetter and wetter...finally as his tongue once again reaches her clitoris, she releases in a long arch of her back and grabbing his head in her hands...her sound is pure passion and there leaves little doubt as to the climax she is experiencing with his mouth.

Slowly she pulls his head up to her face. She kisses his lips and savors the taste of her from his face. She reaches down to roll him and starts to remove his clothing. Savoring each piece as it comes off. His shirt, tee shirt...lower to his jeans and socks.

So he lies before her naked and wanting her to touch him. To caress him. To kiss his body, his lips, his nipples...take his penis into her mouth to suckle him gently. She takes him into her hand and can feel his hardness pulsate within him. She strokes him gently as she kisses his chest, his nipples and moves ever lower.

His cock throbs in her hand and she lowers her head to him...as her mouth slowly takes in his cock. She nibbles the shaft running her lips up and down until her mouth is directly ever his head and she takes his head slowly into her mouth.

Letting her head sink on his shaft, her hand rises as her head sinks and her hand goes lower as her head raises to take more and more of him into her. Her other hand seeks his balls and gently squeezes them in rhythm with her ministrations...reaching behind his balls, touching the spot that will encase his prostate...she pushes gently. Her mouth has taken him deeply and with each stroke of her lips, she draws back and sinks again onto his shaft. His hips move with her now.

Quietly he is murmuring her name...wanting more, but knowing he needs to penetrate he as well...he grabs her head and pulls her to him. Kissing her lips, looking deeply into her eyes there are no words for this.

This is all there is now. The passion of lovers soon to consummate their love for each other, completing the lover's dance. She straddles him and reaches down to take him once again into her hand she guides his swollen shaft to her vulva and rubs his penis the entire length of her. Front to back, feeling the exquisite sensations emanating from her labia and vaginal opening...slowly she takes his shaft and places it at her opening and begins to slide down onto him...his juices now mingling with hers making the coupling very easy and extremely sensuous.

Soon she is impaled on him and leaning forward to allow him access to her breasts and to be able to kiss him and looking deeply into his eyes. The feelings are more than she or he have ever felt.

The softness of her, her little pushes on his crotch...sliding slowly and deliberately against his shaft to give her clitoris access to his hardness...she kisses him now with the passion and the love of a woman that has never felt this sensation before with all of her being she gives herself to him and he to her...rocking not wanting to pull away they stay deeply coupled and still kiss...tasting each other...wanting this to never end...needing release but not wanting to move to supply it...She rolls her hips wanting him deeper into her vagina now, craving the feeling of fullness.

His cock is now deeply in her and she can feel the end touch her. So deep, so full…her mind is numb. Feeling the slow long strokes as he recedes and enters her again. His hips thrust up hard, pushing even farther into her. Holding her hips still and planted on him he thrusts again to go yet deeper into her. Her face is now inches from his and she leans forward to kiss him.

Their lips meet and meld together as their tongues twist and intertwine with each other’s.  The kiss is ferocious in its intensity, belying the rapture of the coupling. He holds her in his arms and when their lips part he says “I love you”. She looks into his eyes, then, closing her eyes, she kisses him again, this time slower, softer, gentler as her hips rotate on his penis.

They are both on the verge of an orgasm and she is grinding to facilitate her explosion. He lifts her slightly and pushes his cock once again deeply into her as his orgasm bursts from him in an explosion only matched by the ferocity of her own.

As their bodies start to calm down, she notices he is still hard and begins to rock gently on him. Surprised at his ministrations, she finds herself once again rolling into another orgasm. “Enough” she says and rolls off of him to snuggle into his side and lay her head on his chest.

He strokes her back and sides softly and they speak in whispers of days gone by and days to come…