Weekend Indulgence...Part 2

Saturday

When she woke up Saturday morning she let out a sigh of relief, she hasn't slept like that in months since he died. She looked upon this sleeping man and wondered to her self could he be the one to bring her back to life or just want to be the one to cause more pain.

She made her way to the bathroom and started the water as she was standing under the hot streams of water she hear him pull back the shower curtain a bit and watched her soaping up her body. She looked back at him and smiled that devilish grin of hers.

Would you like some help? he offered.

I was wondering how long it would take you, she replied.

He quickly took off his clothes, tossing them to the floor. He climbed in the tub behind her, pressing his chest against her back. She handed him the soap so he could lather up his hands. Stretching her arms behind her, she began rubbing his sides, her own hands slippery from the soap. She slid her hands between their bodies and reached for his cock, which was already incredibly hard. His hands cupped her breasts, massaging them, her soft flesh becoming slippery from the soap. His fingers played with her hardening nipples. She tossed her head back, resting it on his shoulder, and moaned softly. The tip of his tongue traced her earlobe. As his hands kneaded her breasts while her hands were busy stroking his hard shaft.

You're so hard, she said in a lusty moan, squeezing and releasing the head of his cock in rhythm with her words.

She brought her hand to his and guided them over her body, slowly bring them lower and lower. She pressed her body back tightly against his. His hard cock, slippery from the soap, rubbed between her ass. Her back arched as his fingers brushed over her pussy. She moaned out loud as his fingers caressed her mound, running through her small patch of hair. Their hips gyrated together, sliding the shaft of his cock between her cheeks. She reached back with one hand and grabbed the back of his head, guiding his mouth to her neck. He kissed and nibbled at her skin as his fingers found her clit. His other hand cupped her breast as his fingers squeezed her nipple. Her other hand reached out for the showerhead and directed the spray of warm water down her body. Her hand slipped under his, her fingers rubbing her own clit.
He slowly slid a finger inside her wet pussy, exploring her inner walls, feeling the warmth from within her. He kissed over her collarbone, lightly sucking and nibbling her soft skin. His hand massaged her breast, his fingers rolling her hard nipple between them. He slipped a second finger inside her pussy, slowly moving in
and out. She let out a slight moan as her own hand moved quickly, rubbing her clit in circles with her fingers. He could feel her body start to tense up. Her other hand grabbed the back of his head tightly. Her moaning grew louder and louder, he could tell she was on the verge. He moved his mouth back to her neck, biting her soft flesh. Suddenly her body began to spasm slightly. Her hand moved from her clit and
grabbed his hand, holding his fingers deep inside her. After a few seconds, she turned around to face him. Still short of breath, she pressed her mouth to his.
She broke the kiss and looked up at him with a sly grin. Her hands reached down and held his still hard cock, stroking it lightly.

Now it's your turn

Moving behind him, she turned him around to rinse the soap from his body. I don't want to get all that soap in my mouth, She giggled.

She turned him back around to face her. The warm water running down his back as she kissed him softly. Her hands ran up and down his chest,
moving lower and lower. Slowly, she sunk to her knees in front of him, her mouth leaving a trail of wet kisses down his chest and stomach. She giggled as his hard cock pressed against her breasts.

Poor baby. Looks like your need some attention here

She took his cock in her hand again, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, leaned forward and lightly ran her tongue over the head. Her other hand lightly caressed his balls as she took the head into her mouth. He moaned out as he felt her tongue swirling over the head of his cock. Her hand began to pump his shaft, twisting as it moved up and down. She sucked deeply on the head, her tongue teasing the hole. Her hand pumping in unison with her head, her other hand massaging his balls. The slurping sounds she made as she sucked his cock aroused him even more.

He moaned louder and louder as she continued. The pleasure was almost more than he could stand as he came closer and closer to the edge.

He placed his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her back, pulling his cock from her mouth. She looked up at him and pouted, she was enjoying how much pleasure she was bringing him.

Turn around, he told her, on your hands and knees.

She turned around and leaned forward onto her hands, sticking her ass up in the air. He knelt behind her and rubbed the head of his cock over her ass.

Mmmm�.Stick that in Me. she moaned.

Her own hand reached back between her legs and grabbed his cock, backing her body back closer to his, holding the head of his cock to her pussy lips. He grabbed her ass and pulled her back onto him, his cock sliding deep inside her. His hips bucked, fucking her harder and harder. They both moaned out loud, gasping for breath. All of a sudden, the water that had been getting colder turned into a spray of ice cold water. They both jumped from the shock, quickly getting up and redirecting the stream. Both of them broke out into laughter as he fumbled to turn the water off. She reached for the towels hanging by the shower and they both dried each other off, kissing at every opportunity. Wrapping the towel around her she got out of the tub and started towards the outer room. His hand grabbed her shoulder and stopped her in her tracks.

I'm not done with you yet, he said seductively.

He had her against the wall. His hands were spread, giving her support. His cheek leaned against the tapestry hanging in front of her. His hands moved down her sides, over her hips, to her thighs. Leaning in close to her ear, he whispered, I need to fuck you. she closed her eyes on a moan. She loved it when he took complete control of her, not giving her any options. Her blood was pounding, her pussy was wet. Leaning against her, he pushed her harder against the wall. She could feel his groin press against her ass. He was hard and throbbing. His hands moved slowly skimming her skin with a feather-touch. It was just enough to drive her crazy. She moaned and begged for him to touch her. He just chuckled in her ear. His fingers moved up her thighs to cup her ass cheeks. With two fingers, he pulled the front of towel forcing the material to tug up against her pussy. She moaned and pushed back against him. Sliding her towel up and down, he played with her with the material. Her clit was swollen by the time he slid his finger over her, briefly touching her. She moaned and closed her eyes. His hands moved, letting go of the towel. His fingers grabbed her ass, squeezing and kneading roughly. He asked her how bad she wanted him, as if she needed to answer him. She threw her head back begging him. His fingers wrapped themselves around her towel and pulled, tearing the material from her. She grunted, relishing the freedom and the roughness. She smiled and moaned as his hand savagely cupped her breast. He pushed his cock against her ass again, pressing and grinding against her. Her pussy was dripping, throbbing between her legs. Fuck me! She said wildly, begging him to be inside her. He laughed, when his thumb and forefinger pinched her hard nipple she felt as if she would cum just from that. His arm gripped her tighter around the waist, his hand splayed across her stomach. His fingers pulled on my nipple, twisting slightly as he pulled it away from her body. His hand moved down her stomach and slipped over her pussy. He cupped her without touching her. She could feel the heat from his hand. She wanted him to touch her, to stroke her, to push inside her. She tried to lower her pussy onto his hand but he held her firm. His hands moved up her body again. He pushed her naked body against the wall, pressing his body against her back. You're not getting my cock until I'm ready to give it to you. He whispered in her ear. Sliding a hand between her legs, he spread her legs wide. Stand still. Don't move. She felt him walk away from her. She didn't move. She knew if she did she wouldn't get what she wanted. She heard him come back. Sliding a hand around her waist again, he pulled her ass out away from the wall. Don't move. Suddenly she felt something cold run down her bare back. Wine, she could smell the sweetness of it. It rolled down her back, sliding between her ass cheeks, dipping down between her legs and over her pussy. It was cold and wet and it made her throb. He leaned down and slowly licked the wine from her back. His tongue worked slowly across her skin. His hands held hers hips, holding her in place. Down her back, his tongue slid easily over her skin. When his tongue reached just above her ass, she held her breath. Then she felt more wine poured over her. His tongue followed it again, licking every last drop. She felt him kneel behind her. He poured more wine. This time, he slipped between her legs and swallowed the wine as it rolled over and dripped from her pussy. His mouth, tongue was close enough to her so she could feel them but he never actually touched her with them. His hands held her ass, his finger digging into her. The wine flowed over her, coating her pussy. She was begging again, begging to be fucked hard.
The tone changed. His hands lightened on her. His touch was more caressing, less aggressive. Using his mouth, he trailed kisses over her inner thighs, moving from one thigh to the other. His kisses moved closer and closer to her pussy but he never touched it. Instead, his hands and his mouth caressed her skin. His lips touched her inner thighs, his hands stroked down the back of her legs. Nearly whimpering, she tried to lower her mound to his mouth. He moved away from her, leaving her empty.
Standing behind her, he ran his hands up her hips to her waist and held firm. His body didn't touch her. His lips touched the back of her neck, moved trailing kisses up under her right ear. When his hands moved around to her stomach and upwards to cup her breasts, he was gentle this time. With feather-light fingers, he teased her nipples. As his fingers moved across her nubs, they hardened even more. Every nerve ending in her body was alive. Just as her body was adjusting to this new, softer touch, he leaned against her, pushing her against the wall again. His hands moved down to her hips, grabbing hold. Are you ready for me? Are you ready to be taken? He whispered it in her ear. His tongue snaked out to lick her neck. She moaned, closing her eyes, Yes! She said in a panting voice. Her pussy throbbed, she was so wet. She could feel her juices running down her leg. She couldn't remember the last time she wanted someone this badly. She closed her eyes as she felt him moving behind her. Her clit felt huge, like it was the only thing between her legs. So far, he hadn't touched her there. He hadn't laid as much as a finger against her pussy. She couldn't wait much longer. Lost in her thoughts, she opened her eyes when she felt the tip of his cock against her ass. He rubbed the tip over her ass cheeks, sliding it into her crack. Up and down, left and right. He felt huge, harder than ever to her. Is this what you want? Where do you want it? He kept rubbing his cock against her but never touching her where she needed it. I don't care where; I just want you to take me! She was pushing against the way, pushing herself back against him harder. His hand moved to her waist again and he pulled her back against him. Open your legs wider. She did and closed her eyes again. With one hard thrust, he rammed his cock all the way inside her aching pussy. She cried out in a huge orgasm, her body shaking and tensing as he slammed into her pussy and then pulled all the way out as he thrust into her again, filling her, her pussy tightened around him. She was moaning, thrashing back against him. His one hand held her waist while his other hand wrapped around his cock, holding the last inch or two of him from her. Is this what you wanted? She had no idea if she answered him. She was wild, moaning and grunting, pushing back against him. His cock was all she was centered on. With another thrust of his hips, his cock filled her. This time, he moved his hand and she got the entire length of him in her pussy. He was long, thick. He fucked her with short, hard bursts, slapping his balls against her. She came again, her muscles gripping his tool inside her, holding him. Keeping his cock inside her, he moved slightly, lifting her left leg up. Making his cock go even deeper inside her. He fucked her harder, pulling his cock nearly all the way out of her, holding so the tip just filled her lips and then slamming his way back in. She was one giant orgasm. Her pussy wouldn't stop throbbing. She was screaming, begging. He reached up with one hand and cupped her tit. His hand was rough, squeezing her, pulling on her nipple. He rammed his cock into her over and over again; fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Her pussy made a slurping sound as he pulled his cock all the way out. Turning her around, he backed her against the wall. Lifting her, he told her to wrap her legs around him. He thrust his cock back inside her pussy. Her hands grabbed hold of his shoulders, holding onto him as she pummeled against the wall. Her breasts bounced up and down as he pushed into her. His cock was getting thicker, harder inside her. She felt another wild orgasm tear through her. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and marked him, her nails drawing blood. She opened her eyes and watched his face as he rammed his cock into her again. His eyes closed and he moaned out something she couldn't understand. All she knew was his cock was erupting inside her, filling her with his hot cum as he pushed deeper and deeper inside her. She moaned and came again.
He stopped moaning, his cock throbbing in her pussy still tight around him. Their juices dripped down her legs as he lowered her feet to the floor. His cock slid out from her. Reaching down between them, she wrapped her hand around his wet tool and stroked him. He closed his eyes and took a quick breath. Pulling on him slowly, she milked another few drops from him. Leading him by his cock, she led him to the bedroom. He'd taken her. After they slept for a few hours and recharged, she was taking him she thought to herself. After an hour she woke up and decided to shower and get ready for dinner. All she could do under the steaming hot water was think of what has happened between them so far this weekend. She wanted him in her life, she wanted him so bad to stay but her heart was just not ready. What am I going to do? she asked herself. After she got out a dried off her wet body she walked out into the room where he was sitting at the edge of the bed. He said that he was going to shower and to decide where she would like to go eat; he kissed her cheek and went off. They went to a quit little Italian restaurant and sat in a secluded part of the room where they talked, ate and drank. After dinner as they walked down the street they decided to stop at a bar and have a few shots and play some pool. It was about 2:30 am when they left for the hotel walking to the elevator and starring at it and each other remembering the night before they laughed. When they stumbled into the room he sat on the bed and she said, It's my turn. He looked at her puzzled. Are you ready? It was the way she said it that made his heart pound faster. The sparkle in her eyes told him that something great was about to happen, and he felt the shiver run all the way down to the pit of his stomach. She leaned in closer, placing her arms around his neck and softly kissed his already swollen lips. He felt it in his toes. His hard cock was already straining to break free, but that simple kiss made it leap with pleasure. She has the softest and lightest touch he ever felt, the kind of touch that makes you mad with desire. "Just close your eyes baby, and concentrate on what I'm doing to you," she whispered against his lips. His knees nearly buckled under him as her hot breath touched his skin. All he could do was nod and lick his lips with anticipation.
She then placed her hands on his shoulders and slowly pushed him backwards, until he was lying fully on the bed. Her tight body leaned up against him, pressing her soft firm breasts against his chest. He groaned softly at the feeling. Her luscious lips then found the little place behind his ear. Gently they tickled the skin, taking soft little sips and occasionally her tongue would dart out from between them and trace a line from the base of his neck to the tip of his ear lobe. Sparks flew down his spine with each lick. "Concentrate baby," she whispered in his ear as she took his lobe in her mouth. He inhaled sharply as the tremor hit his body. He had to brace himself when her tongue lightly started tracing the rim of his ear; he nearly came on the spot.
He gasped, "What are you doing to me?" She pulled away from his neck and looked him deep in the eyes, "Shhhhh, no talking." A slow sexy smile crept to her mouth, "Take your shirt off and brace your self." With that, her fingers slowly traced a line down the front of his chest, circling around his belly button and skimming the skin above his pants, moving wickedly back and forth just under the rim. Where her fingers had just been, her mouth soon followed. Sweet little kisses were placed strategically over his chest. Her tongue darted out to lick his already hard nipples as she passed over them. She moved back slightly and gently blow on them, eliciting a moan from the back of his throat, "Damn." His heart was pounding in his ears, and each time she leaned in to place another kiss on his feverish skin his cock would push that much harder against the confines of his pants. Achingly she made her way down the length of his abdomen, stopping just long enough to place a few kisses under his belly button. She was driving him crazy!! Then she did something that made his heart stop. She started to kiss his throbbing penis through his pants, teasing him that much more. She knew that he was waiting for the feeling of her hot, wet mouth on his hard cock, but she made him wait. She used his pants as a way to make even her lightest of touches, so whisper soft that he had to remain absolutely still just to feel it. By this time he wasn't able to form a single word, let alone tell her that he couldn't take much more of this. Sweat started to form on his brow. His heart was erratic. His palms were getting sweaty. His leg muscles were trembling. But all he could do was hang on, because he knew that if he could, she would reward him with something he would die for. Then just when he was about to give up the fight, she pulled his pants down to his ankles. The rush of cold air on his balls made him gasp aloud, and he made the most terrible mistake of all. He peaked. What he saw nearly drove me right over the edge! She was on her knees in front of him, naked. Her perky nipples were touching his thighs, her hands were wrapped around him and squeezing his butt and her tongue was slowly coming out of her mouth to lick him. She moved so slowly, he thought it was slow motion. The anticipation was killing him. When her tongue finally touched his taught balls, their eyes met, and her mouth curved up a little in a wicked half smile. Holding his gaze, she licked from the bottom of his balls to the very tip of his engorged penis. It was too much for him. His balls contracted and he was going to cum, he couldn't hang on to it. I'm going to cum!" he said in desperation. With speed, she had a hold of him and was pressing down hard on that special spot on the bottom of his penis.

Nothing happened. His body was poised and straining at the very peak of absolute ecstasy, but she had stopped him just in time. The breath he had been holding was expelled. His arms and legs began to ache, but nothing compared to the throbbing he felt between his legs. She looked up at him with a slight smile and whispered, "That was close baby, and you nearly ruined all my plans for you. Her beautiful fingers left his straining cock. He all but pleaded her with his eyes not to let go, as he could not even form a word with his lips in that moment if his life depended on it. That's how she left him, aching and desperate. Their eyes never parted; however, she slowly leaned in closer and parted her lips. They branded the soft skin at the junction of his hips and thighs. His body shook with the force of such a kiss. She moved to the other junction. Again, her hot lips branded his flesh and this time he gasped. Her tentative fingers began feather light touches all around his thighs and hips as her lips placed gentle kisses everywhere she could reach. She goaded him with her softness until he was all but ready surrender. She kissed him everywhere but the place he longed for the most. Placing wet kisses above his erect penis and allowing the silkiness of her hair to touch the tip of his sensitive cock. Gently licking around the base of his penis with her silky tongue, softly stroking his shaft with her sexy lips. He all but died and had gone to heaven. She was teasing him. He knew she was, and yet, he was helpless to stop her. She had turned the tables, giving him a taste of his own medicine. Ever so slowly she parted his legs further with her soft caresses. He obliged willingly, and she scooted down lower in front of him. Softly her right hand extended and took a hold of his balls. Electricity ran through his body and he was frozen. Closer and closer she came until she was but an inch away. "She wouldn't," he thought, "She wouldn't do this to him now, not when he was so close."
But she did. She started to lick behind his balls, softy at first, then with more enthusiasm. His whole body tensed with each lick from her talented tongue. He tried not to show how good it felt, but before he could stop it a moan escaped from the back of his throat. He instinctively threw his head back and pressed his hips forward. He couldn't help it. Electric shocks were coursing through him. He didn't think that it could get much better than this, but just as that thought entered his mind...it did. Her hand started to massage his aching balls, softly squeezing them in her fingers. The two things combined sent him to his highest peak and kept him teetering on the edge. It was her synchronized efforts that kept him there without finding sweet release. He couldn't take much more of this. He was so close, that he could feel the cum rising inside of himself, ready and waiting for the right touch to make it rush forth. His whole body ached; his heart was pounding like he had run a marathon. His breath came in wild gasps and sweat had started dripping down his back. Then without warning, she simultaneously took his cock into her mouth. He died for an instant. His body surrendered completely to her. His cum exploded into her mouth as she deep throated him. His hips gyrated like they had a mind of their own. He was powerless. He collapsed when it was over. His mind was reeling and his body lay limp. He couldn't catch his breath. Finally when his senses returned, he eased off the bed and slid down to the floor where she was. He leaned up against the bed, unable to move, legs spread wide. She was still kneeling in front of him. She smiled, a broad smile, and came into his arms with her back against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and they just sat there for a few moments saying nothing.

Baby?" she whispered.

Yes? he whispered back.

You didn't brace your self," she said with humor in her voice.

He couldn't help but laugh. With that they climbed into the bed and fell into a deep sleep.