Having
an affair wasn't something she had planned, but
Libby found herself right in the middle of what
seemed like someone else's life. The phone calls,
the emails, the anticipation of planning another
get away with him was like reading the script from
some bad soap opera.
Yet
here she was again looking out the window at the
cloud filled sky watching for the peak of Mount
Rainier, butterflies in her stomach, the silly giddy
feeling of being a teenager again racing through
her body, barely able to sit still waiting for the
wheels of the plane to finally hit ground. In a
whirlwind, Libby had retrieved her carry on from
the planes overhead storage bin, collected her jacket
and purse and was soon walking out into the crowds
at the Seattle/Tacoma airport.
It was crowded and the sea of faces prevented her
from truly focusing in on just one face, the ONE
face she desperately wanted to see, she kept up
her pace walking to the luggage area, the planned
meeting spot this time. He was picking her up and
somehow it all seemed much too good to be true.
She wondered if he might tease her as he had joked
so many times on line and on the phone and hide
behind a pillar, watching her and toying with her
as she waited impatiently.
Her
eyes scanned up and down the crowd, seeking out
those dark curls that framed his handsome face,
his smile, his eyes, SOMETHING. Damn she was frustrated.
Then suddenly, almost by mistake, she set down her
carry on bag and turned and there he was, just about
4 feet from her, standing, smiling, arms open. Libby
dropped her jacket, her purse and threw herself
into his arms.
Tears
ran down her cheeks and she was embarrassed by this
fact, she quickly wiped them away with her hand
before pulling back to look into his eyes again.
"Oh God sweetheart" John whispered into her hair.
"God, how I have missed you." She pulled back and
smiled shyly, he always had such a powerful affect
on her. Without thinking she traced a finger along
his lips still not able to even utter a word or
sound for that matter.
John
parted his lips slightly and gently sucked the tip
into his mouth, she sighed out loud and felt herself
press even closer. "We better pick up your things
babydoll and get to the car, I can't hold out much
longer here, feeling your body so close to mine."
Finally she spoke, "oh my, yes you're right.........God
John, oh my God, I have missed you so." Sighing
even louder, she turned to pick up her things, John
grabbed the overnight bag and her hand and led her
towards the parking garage. As she walked along
side him, she wondered what it would be like to
be his all the time.
To
walk at his side, to feel his hand so strong and
protective against hers. As soon as the hotel room
door shut, John fell to his knees, grabbing Libby
around her legs and pressing his face against her
warmth, smelling her desire, rubbing his chin against
her and Libby swooned, steadied only by Johns' strong
hands on her very round full ass. "Ohhhhhhhh God
Libby, I have missed you, I want you so badly."
Her fingers wove into Johns' hair and she leaned
against him, aching with the need to be filled by
him again.
His
hands slid underneath her skirt reaching up to her
very full ass cheeks and squeezing, his face rubbing
against her mound, her desire only grew stronger
as her legs weakened. Finally John slid up along
her front, rubbing his face against her clothed
body, his arms around the small of her back "Libby,
I have never met a more desirable woman than you,
I'm not just saying that babydoll." "I mean it."
"You are so incredibly beautiful, inside and out."
Libby looked up at him, her eyes filling with tears,
he gently kissed them away. "Please," she whispered,
"please John, make love to me again, please my baby."
His
fingers moved to her chin, lifting her mouth to
his, he kissed her. His tongue tracing patterns
along her lips, fingers caressing her all the while
dancing her slowly to the edge of the bed. Libby
couldn't help trembling but as her hunger for him
grew, her body started to take over her emotions
and her hands moved along his back, caressing down
to his ass.
She
grabbed him firmly and slid her tongue into John's
open mouth and he greedily sucked it deep. She could
feel her nipples harden and the tingle between her
legs as he probed her mouth with his hot wet tongue,
his hands starting to remove her blouse. Then a
barrage of kisses along her neck as the buttons
gave way and her naked skin revealed itself, her
full breasts heaved as she tugged his shirt free
and her hands were soon sliding up his bare back
nails lightly skimming his flesh.
She
could feel herself falling as the back of her knees
pressed against the edge of the bed and soon John's
weight was pinning her there as he kissed and licked
her neck and cleavage, driving her mad with hunger
for him. "Please, please John, suck my nipples baby,
God I miss you sucking on my huge nipples." John
groaned loudly, tugging her blouse away completely
then pausing to take in this glorious sight.
Libby,
flush with desire, her lacy, champagne bra cupping
her full breasts, the nipples pushing thru the lace
inviting John to do just as Libby had begged. He
smiled down at her, she could be such a lady, so
sophisticated, so articulate, and now here, so washed
with her ache, her hunger to be consumed. He knew
she couldn't be treated as any other woman, she
needed to be teased.
She needed to feel her desire grow until she was
almost in pain with it. John lowered his head with
a wicked twinkle in his eye, held her wrists and
started the slow torture of licking her beautiful
breasts through her lacy bra. Libby squirmed, thrusting
her body towards him, but he was unrelenting. Slow
licks, up and around her fleshy breasts soaking
the fabric of her bra, but avoiding her nipples
completely.
He
ached almost as much as she did to take those lovely
rock hard nipples deep into his mouth and suck,
but he kept up his attack, her squirming turning
close to thrashing as the need grew stronger by
the minute.
He let out a stream of hot breath across one nipple
then slid up to Libby's side, his face almost touching
hers. As he leaned over her, she smiled at him despite
the urgent rising need she felt, Libby was so moved
by this man, by his love and patience and complete
giving when they were like this.
Face to face, flesh to flesh. His gray eyes penetrated
her soul. "I truly love you, Libby." "You just don't
know how I have looked for THE woman of my dreams
all my life and here you are, laying before me."
She knew the tears would start streaming and she
hated that weakness within her for so long that
the floodgates seemed to burst. "Oh God John, I
adore you, you must know that by now."
"I could not wait to get away from home so I could
be with you again baby." He kissed her tears yet
again, his fingers so very lightly brushing across
her little stone nipples.
Libby gasped at his touch feeling as if she might
cum right then with just the slight touch of his
fingertip on her aching tight nipples. He gently
pulled her up and slid his hands around her back,
unfastened her bra and let the creamy round flesh
spill out before him.
She
heard him gasp as he took in the fullness of her
globes, her wrists free, she cupped them and smiled
up as she watched his fingers moving to brush across
those nubs before replacing her hands, cupping them
and laying her back down once again. "I'm going
to devour these luscious tits of your Libby."
She
tingled with anticipation as he lowered his mouth
and gently took in her left nipple, teasing its
peak with his tongue, then sucking deeper. She groaned
and the charge soared directly between her legs,
her body quivering in response, then his fingers
took control of her right nipple.
Libby's
hips started to slowly arch upward and John let
out a groan sending vibrations through her nipple.
He twisted the right and sucked harder on the left,
nibbling, then sucking, then harder bites all the
while twisting and tugging on the opposite nipple.
"OH
FUCK, JOHN, PLEASE." She could barely take it any
more and she knew as before, John could make her
explode without ever touching her pussy or her very
erect clit.
He
quickly switched nipples, his mouth on her right
now, his fingers working the slippery wet left.
He would not stop until this incredible sexy creature
was creaming her panties, his desire, his love drove
him on as she wiggled and squirmed and he knew she
was close to her first explosion.
Her
legs started to shake and he increased his efforts,
pushing her breasts close together licking back
and forth, pinching, twisting, licking and sucking.
He could never get enough of her incredible tits
and her body responded to his touch the way no other
woman's ever had. Libby couldn't believe it, even
though he had done it many times before, she was
cumming, HARD.
Her
body thrashed and writhed underneath his, and John
kept up his attack on her sweet, hard, slightly
sore nipples. She felt the wetness oozing from her
pussy and lost herself in this incredible sensation,
knowing in her heart that this man loved her the
way no other man ever had and perhaps never would
again. Even as he slid back up to her face, kissing
her softly, John continued to work her swollen nipples,
extending her pleasure as long as he possibly could.
Libby
finally managed to regain some composure and shyly
smiled at her lover. "God, John, I know you have
done that to me so many times before, but each time
it takes my breath away."
She
pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him deeply,
loving the feel of his warm wet tongue in her mouth,
invading hers, probing, seeking, driving her arousal
to even greater heights. Libby's desire quickly
grew and soon she was pushing John onto his back,
straddling him with her still partially clothed
body and removing his shirt.
Their
mouths never parting she stripped his shirt and
caressed his strong chest, fingers playing with
the soft down of his chest hair. Her fingers sought
out his nipples and gently rolled them into full
erection to match the bulge that was pressing into
her between his legs.
Part 2
John
looked up into Libby's eyes and saw the passion
this woman had for him, it was still astounding
to him even after all the times they had been in
exactly this position, face to face, making passionate
love to each other, that she could move him so deeply
emotionally.
She
buried her face in John's chest and slowly, seductively
licked his naked skin, drinking in his smells, savoring
the taste of his flesh. Her mouth was persistently
licking, kissing, sucking and nipping at him with
passion and desire. The fire between her legs was
astounding, she had never wanted a man more than
she wanted John, she slid down his body so her hands
were at his belt buckle.
Libby
looked up at John and caught him gazing adoringly
at her, she blushed and her fingers started pulling
his belt loose, sliding down his zipper. She slid
her hand inside his pants and found his thick erection
through his boxers and she heard him gasp as her
fingers took hold of her lover's cock. John was
already bulging and straining against the constraints
of his clothing and Libby was all too eager to set
him free.
Her
fingers worked his boxers down and his thick hard
shaft popped free. Without touching his bare cock,
Libby slid his pants and boxers down over his legs
and pushed them to the floor. She knelt on the floor
and slowly crept up, caressing his feet, his ankles,
his calves moving up to his inner thighs. Her hands
were so greedy to touch him again, the feel of his
body under her fingertips sending electric sensations
throughout her entire body, God, she loved this
man so deeply. John moaned softly and gazed down
at his beautiful lover, her curly hair a little
mussed, her face flush with desire.
Her
touch was so soft, yet sure, knowing just where
to linger to set his mind spinning. Then her lips
were on him, kissing, licking, sucking and softly
nibbling on his nakedness as if he were a fine delicacy,
fingers still prodding, caressing and touching him
everywhere. Libby used her own partially naked body
to further entice him by rubbing her soft globes
up and down his legs as her hands and mouth moved
closer to his stomach. Slowly she climbed back onto
the bed and gingerly stood at the foot of the bed
above John.
She
reached down to grab the hem of her skirt and smiled
at him. "Is there something you would like to see
again John baby"? His eyes laughed up at hers and
he just nodded his yes. Libby taunted him by raising
her skirt just slightly and then turned carefully
around so that her ass was facing him. She lifted
a little more and leaned forward until her inner
thighs were showing, she looked back and asked.
"Would you like more?" John groaned deep in his
throat. "Fuck you are such a tease, YESSSSS!!! I
want MORE. " I want it all!" And with that he reached
up and pushed the remaining fabric of her skirt
up, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her down
into his arms. His hands slid inside her panties
and pushed them away moving quickly back to cup
her mound massaging it just slightly and burying
his face in her neck, kissing, sucking, biting.
"I need to be inside you again sweetheart."
Libby
knew she couldn't take much more either and she
turned towards John and locked her mouth on his.
He kissed her deep and hard, pushing her back onto
the bed while his hands worked her skirt off and
down her creamy thighs. His hands quickly massaged
back up her legs to her round ass which he grabbed
firmly and started to press his rock hard cock against
her driving them both to the brink of need. "I need
you like I have never needed any other women."
He
whispered into her hair and started kissing down
her neck. "Oh, John, please, please make me yours
again, I need you so badly." Libby's hips rose and
pushed against him, her legs parting, urging him
to plunge his hardness into her depths. John kissed
her breasts again, her tummy, stopping for a moment
to poke his tongue into her belly button making
her groan loudly.
Libby bucked her hips up again. "Please John, I
can't take much more." But he did not stop. He lowered
his face and licked her inner thighs, kissing and
licking and looking up one final time before burying
his face between her legs. He rubbed his wet mouth
against her netherlips and Libby pushed up, her
fingers reaching down and tangling in his dark locks.
Her moaning was animalistic. She could never get
enough of him between her legs and he was always
so happy to oblige.
His
tongue licked from the bottom of her slit to just
the tip of her clit before dropping and starting
all over. Her legs locked around his head urging
him to dig in deeper, to take hold of her aching
clit, but he knew just how badly she needed to wait.
His attack on her sweet outerlips continued, licking
back and forth, always just touching the tip of
her sweet swollen clit. Her juices were leaking
out, her desire completely heightened by this continuing
attack. John would not relent.
Ever
so slowly his tongue parted her lips and he pushed
his tongue inside her sweetness, then dropped back
down to lick from the bottom to the tip once again.
Libby grabbed the bedspread, clutching it and twisting
her body back and forth and still John would not
relent. His cock was bulging against the bed but
this woman excited him beyond his own need. He simply
had to give her more than he had ever given any
other woman. After an eternity, John finally used
his fingers to pull her open.
Libby
gasped loudly at the feeling of being so open and
felt his eyes drinking in her wet flower. She looked
down and watched as he looked upon her as a great
painting or sculpture, studying every detail of
her swollen, wet and very hungry womanhood. He used
his thumb to push her hood up and her aching clit
bulged out at him. "PLEASE John, I am begging you."
As if suddenly surprised to see her there, John
smiled up at his love.
"Tell
me princess, tell me what it is you want me to do"?
Libby was trembling with her need, with the ache
that was so powerful within her. "Please make me
cum John, please suck my clit into your mouth and
make me yours again." Her head fell back as his
mouth closed over her sweet, pulsing, hard bud and
the intensity of the sensation of his soft sucking
drove her over the edge almost immediately. Her
screams and moans filled the room and John followed
her wave through, sucking and gently nibbling until
her legs were shaking, trembling and he could feel
the fluttering in her belly.
Before
her orgasm subsided, John was between her legs with
his thick, swollen wet cock head poised at her entrance.
Libby reached down between them and pushed his head
into her soft wet opening and he eased into her
slowly but with one motion to that his cock was
buried completely inside the woman he so deeply
loved. As their bodies met, the warmth of their
skin pressing against one another, John cupped her
head and covered her mouth with his in a deep hungry
kiss without moving his body.
Libby
gasped at the incredible power of his kiss, not
just physically, but the emotion that accompanied
it. She kissed back, groaning into his mouth, sucking
his tongue, licking at his lips, his teeth, twisting
under him, loving the feeling of him being deep
inside her warm sweet hole again. Her hands moved
down his back, nails digging into him softly, clutching
him to her, needing him as she could never need
another man.
Then
slowly John started to move, not taking his mouth
from hers, still kissing, sucking, licking her sweet
mouth. She tasted her wetness in the kisses and
moaned as her pleasure continued with him inside
her so deep and hard and pulsing. They moved together
slowly, taunting the other, John setting the pace
and Libby keeping it, loving the feeling of being
one with him again.
She
knew if she clenched too tightly or moved too quickly
he would cum too fast and she wanted this feeling
to last. He pulled slightly away so that he could
watch her face and she his and Libby smiled at this
knowing how important it was to both of them to
see each other as they made love once again. His
hips kept the motion steady and she met every stroke,
working her hips up to meet him, her hands grabbing
at his ass cheeks, pulling him in as deep as she
could. "I love you, John."
She
knew she didn't need to speak the words because
they could be seen so easily in her eyes, but he
smiled and started to drive inside her with earnest.
The walls of her sweetness massaging him tighter
and stronger, he knew he wouldn't last much longer.
Feeling him swell even more inside of her, Libby
started to squeeze down slightly and push even harder
against him as he drove inside her. "Yes, yes, yesssss,
oh God, Libby, fuck me, my sweet baby."
She
wrapped her legs around his back and his strokes
became shorter, faster, harder, his finger moved
to her sweet bud once again and Libby gasped as
she felt the new sensation of the deep penetration
and the touch of his fingers on her clit again.
She was cumming again, harder than the first two
and her twitching and clenching was more than John
could handle. His seed started shooting out of his
cock head and into her tight pussy, filling her
with his warm thick liquid.