A Welcomed Getaway
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Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,211
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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A Welcomed Getaway
A Welcomed Getaway
A/N: The story is mine and no its not a sequel or anything to Tantric, this is just an…added bonus. It been forever since I have been in the mood to write but I finally go there and I think it was well worth the wait. Hopefully you will enjoy, and don’t worry, I will pass on all the reviews to my…gentleman friend. Yes, he is real :P This has no happened its just a fantasy, so to speak.
Enjoy!! !!
In a dark, beautiful room, there is a huge dark wood, canopy bed that sits in the center. The silk sheets turned down, prepped and ready for sleep, while the soft hangings wind around the poles and move softly from a slow breeze – whispering in from an open window.
The soft glow of candles is the only light in the room and there is music filtering in softly from some where outside.
The whole apartment is beautifully and richly decorated, and overwhelming for even me to look at. Dark wood, leather, silk, and fur rugs decorate the room, along with other things such as candles and crystal. No word can describe the true beauty. But we are not here to relay the beauty of a room. No, the true story is with the two people who have just entered it.
Those two people happen to me and a certain gentleman of my liking. We have been involved several times before - once we practiced Tantric and that went over quite well. Now we have been together almost a year and this is our treat to ourselves. A beautiful getaway, filled with nothing but each other.
Our first meeting had gone well, and we had made it. No matter how busy or rushed, we always found a spare moment. But now, we decided to take a vacation to have true time to ourselves. No interruptions. Just us.
We had just gotten in from doing some shopping, and I couldn’t resist kissing him softly before putting away our purchases. According to him, this one soft kiss was a tease, and I was grabbed by the arm and pulled back into his warm embrace. His hands slide around my waist to my lower back as he pulled me closer. Our lips met, softly, briefly, teasingly.
His tongue caressed over my lips and I couldn’t resist granting him access. He pulled me flush against his body as our tongues met. I slid my hands up his arms, to his shoulders, resting them around his neck. I traced soft figures into the side of his neck with one of my nails, and smiled into our kiss when I felt him lift me against the wall. My legs slipped around his waist as our kisses slowed. I began placing small, brief kisses along his jaw, and down his neck. I loved the way he pressed into me and gripped my waist.
He tilted his head to the side, and I happily licked at the tendon joining his neck and shoulder. I heard him moan and bit him softly. I swirled my tongue over his reddened flesh before licking and kissing my way back up his neck and to his mouth. My lips again met his. His hands slipped under my top, and up to my lace covered breast. His fingers caressed the sides of my breast and then my nipples teasingly. I arched into him, kissing him rougher. My tongue explored his mouth, sliding against his own. He overwhelmed me in ways no man had before.
He pulled away from me, but before I could protest his lifted my shirt up over my head and tossed it somewhere over his shoulder. His eyes scanned down my now mostly nude chest and a soft smile formed. His hands again came to my breast, massaging my soft flesh and hardened nipples. I couldn’t stop myself from arching my back and moaning. As I did this his hands slipped around to my back and unclipped my bra. He one handedly removed it and again tossed this article also over his shoulder. I laughed at the look of delight on his face as he look in the sight of my hardened pierced nipples and pulled him down to me for yet another kiss. He held me at my waist, not hard enough for bruising, but enough to make me feel secure. His thumbs rubbed circles into my hips and I began to move against him as my need for him rose inside. I dragged my nails down his back when he nibbled at my lower lip.
His hands glided down my sides and then up under me as he lifted me from the wall and carried me instead to our large canopy bed in the other room. The candles were the only lights on in the entire apartment, thanks to our request that was given to the maid. Upon entering the room, the soft smell of jasmine filled the air and soft music filtered in from somewhere below outside. He brought us to the bed. I was yet again sucking, kissing, and licking his neck, bound and determined to mark him as mine. I felt him pull me up against him as he stepped up the two steps to get onto our bed, and then as he crawled onto it with me wrapped around him.
Once we were lying on the bed, I sat up slightly and removed his shirt. I let my fingers softly trace down his chest as I lay back onto the soft mattress. I relaxed my thighs and got comfortable beneath him. I smiled up at him, and was rewarded with a soft kiss. His fingers walked ghost trails up my side, making me shiver as goose bumps rose over my slightly heated flesh. He kissed along my neck, nipping and licking as he went. He paused at a certain sensitive area, sucking hard at my flesh. I moaned and arched up to him. I felt one of his hands slide down to my hips, and then further down to my thigh. His mouth slid down my neck and onto my collarbone, his teeth nipped at my sensitive skin and his tongue soothed the red spots he was making. He slipped his hands between my legs and I moaned as I felt his finger rub against me.
I begged him to remove the pants. I wanted to feel him against my skin, but instead I was rewarded with the loss of his fingers completely. He moved his hand back up my thigh, as his body slipped down further. He kissed my breast, moving from one to the other, teasing me with licks against my nipples. My hands gripped at his shoulders as I softly begged him for more. He was setting my body on fire with such teasing.
Finally, he dragged his mouth further down my body. He kissed, licked, nipped, and suckled his way below my belly button and to the tops of the pants that covered me. His tongue swirled in soft circles around my belly button and piercing as his hands massaged my thighs. I dug my nails into his flesh again, pleading with him. He grinned against me and finally relented. He brought his hands to the buttons, and undid them slowly. I anxiously watched, as his unbuttoned the two buttons, followed by the short dragging of a zipper. He hooked his thumbs inside of the pants and even to my panties. I lifted my hips as he dragged both down and off my body. He sat back, and removed the pants one leg at a time.
Once he had finally done that, he kissed the ankle of my leg that he was still holding. He nibbled at my ankle bone and I moaned softly, bending my other knee. He kissed his way up my leg, and when he reached my thigh, he began licking intricate patters into my flesh along the way. I wanted him so much to touch me. I wanted to feel him inside of me. I was tired of being teased – I wanted him, and I told him this. I begged and pleaded with him, but was only met with the great saying that “patience is a virtue.” One I seemingly don’t have, mind you. So he continued his slow, torturous licks against my thigh as he finished working his way up. Once he reached the V of my thigh, he spread my legs and then pinned my hips to the bed. I felt his breath ghost against my heated skin, before I felt his lips, but they were soon to follow.
He kissed my clit softly, letting his lips meet my flesh for no more then a second. I moaned and tried to lift my hips, but he pinned me down harder and more forcefully. I settled with twisting and gripping the sheets as his mouth lowered to me once again. His tongue moved over my clit quickly, and I could already feel my knees shaking. His lips closed over the tender nub as he sucked and pulled at me gently. One of his hands released my hip and he brought his fingers between my thighs. Up and down my slit he traced as his mouth tugged at my clit. I spread my legs further apart, lifted off the bed, and pressed his face into me. I was almost brought to tears as he slipped a finger inside of me. I cried out loudly as it was soon followed by a second finger. His tongue flicked across my clit as his fingers slipped inside and up towards my belly button. My whole body shook as he reached deep inside of me, rubbing at one spot. He pressed kiss after kiss into my clit, and would follow by either biting me softly (which I loved) or pressing his tongue against me before making hard pressed circles.
I cried out to him - begging him, pleading with him. I moved myself against his mouth and screamed as I finally reached climax. His fingers were making hard, quick movements against that spot as his tongue tortured my clit. I couldn’t take it anymore as my body was overcome with wave after wave of pleasure. My whole body shook and jerked as he continued to finger me. Minutes later, when my body was only left with slight tremors, he slipped his fingers out of me and kissed his way up. I moaned as his lips met mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he deepened our kiss, his tongue brushing against my own.
Our kiss ended when the need for air became irresistible. I slid my hands up and down his sides a few times, before trailing further to his own pants. Unbuttoning them, I pushed them over his hips. I pushed as far as I could reach, and then brought up my feet to tug them down the rest of the way. I lifted up and licked his lips softly. He licked my own tongue in response and yet another passionate kiss began. Somehow we finally managed to get his pants off, and we were both left naked and against each other with nothing separating our heated skin. My hands wandered from his hips to his sides, to his back to his shoulders – everywhere I could reach, I touched. I rubbed a thumb against his nipple until he moaned into my mouth before moving to the next. We ended up on our sides as our kiss began to slow. Passionate led to soft, tender pecks as my hands explored his hips, and then him.
I wrapped my hand around him, smiling in satisfaction when he moaned. I kissed and began sucking at his neck as I moved my hand up and down his hard shaft. It only took minutes for him to bend one knee, giving me complete access to him. My fingers wandered along his hot flesh, and then below to his balls. I massaged them gently before sliding my hand back around him, and twisting along his cock. Satisfied with the mark I had left on his neck, I urged him onto his back. I slid down the bed until I was eyelevel with him. I looked up as I closed my lips over the head. His eyes closed and he released a moan when I began sucking him. I opened my mouth further, letting him slip deeper into my throat. I took him as deep as I could, my lips wrapping around the base of his cock, before sliding back up. I found a rhythm we both seemed to agree with. My mouth and tongue worked up and down his cock, and every so often I would take only his head into my mouth and swirl my tongue around him, pressing my tongue into his slit.
I knew he was getting close, I could tell when he began tensing his body up. He wrapped one of his hands into my hair and pulled me slowly from his cock, I released him from my mouth with an audible pop. He brought me up his body, his hands gripping my hips as he flipped us over and his mouth closed over mine.
I spread my legs for him, letting him rest between my thighs. His hands traveled up and down my sides, sliding up to caress, massage, and tweak my nipples, then back down to my hips. He broke our kiss and instead began kissing and biting my neck. I felt his hands slip to the insides of my thighs as he held me spread apart. He bit down into my neck as he thrust inside of me. I moaned and called out to him as he pulled himself out of my body, and thrust back in. His hands moved to the outsides of my thighs where he then urged and guided me to wrap my legs around him. I did as told, and he released his grip on my neck from his teeth. I dragged my nails up his sides as he thrust into my body. I slipped my legs further up his back, and lifted my hips, giving him a new angle. I could not get enough of him. We kissed, licked and bit each other as we fucked.
I moved my hips against him, searching for release. His cock slid in and out of my wet pussy as I tightened my inner muscles to grip him. His mouth captured one of my nipples, and he flicked his tongue over the barbell over and over. I arched my body up against him and felt him hit a new spot. He removed his mouth for a moment, so he could move my legs instead to his shoulder. He lifted my hips and held me as he pounded into me and against that one spot. I moaned, begged, and cried out with every thrust he made. My hands slipped along his slick, heated skin, as I gripped his shoulders.
I began to get an odd feeling. Our sex was so good and I couldn’t get enough but I had this feeling deep inside. It started as a tingle. Nothing major, just a shiver. The longer he thrust inside of me, the greater a need to release I felt. He gripped one of my hips as he urged my body to move with his at the exact pace he set. I felt myself tightening, and tensing. My legs shaking. I cried out his name and dug my nails into his skin.
He talked dirty to me the whole time. Telling me what I was, what I was to him, and urging me to cum for him. I wanted to, I needed to. My body was on fire, and finally I relaxed all of my muscles as this huge wave of gushing pleasure overcame me – literally. This whole time he had been thrusting against my g-spot and was rewarded with my squirting cum.
He fucked me harder and faster as I came. He even reached down and rubbed at my clit, bring me even more pleasure. He was thrusting so hard and deep inside of me as I came, riding out my orgasm. He slammed himself fully inside of me as he also came. His cum spilled into my wet pussy, mixing with my own juice. He continued slower, shallower, thrust until he was spent. He lay between my legs, still inside of me, as we kissed slowly.
Finally we broke apart, and moved onto our sides. We fell asleep with his softening cock slipping naturally out of me, totally grateful for a vacation from it all.
Hope you liked it, lemme know what you thought :P No worries, I will pass on the messages to him :P
A/N: The story is mine and no its not a sequel or anything to Tantric, this is just an…added bonus. It been forever since I have been in the mood to write but I finally go there and I think it was well worth the wait. Hopefully you will enjoy, and don’t worry, I will pass on all the reviews to my…gentleman friend. Yes, he is real :P This has no happened its just a fantasy, so to speak.
Enjoy!! !!
In a dark, beautiful room, there is a huge dark wood, canopy bed that sits in the center. The silk sheets turned down, prepped and ready for sleep, while the soft hangings wind around the poles and move softly from a slow breeze – whispering in from an open window.
The soft glow of candles is the only light in the room and there is music filtering in softly from some where outside.
The whole apartment is beautifully and richly decorated, and overwhelming for even me to look at. Dark wood, leather, silk, and fur rugs decorate the room, along with other things such as candles and crystal. No word can describe the true beauty. But we are not here to relay the beauty of a room. No, the true story is with the two people who have just entered it.
Those two people happen to me and a certain gentleman of my liking. We have been involved several times before - once we practiced Tantric and that went over quite well. Now we have been together almost a year and this is our treat to ourselves. A beautiful getaway, filled with nothing but each other.
Our first meeting had gone well, and we had made it. No matter how busy or rushed, we always found a spare moment. But now, we decided to take a vacation to have true time to ourselves. No interruptions. Just us.
We had just gotten in from doing some shopping, and I couldn’t resist kissing him softly before putting away our purchases. According to him, this one soft kiss was a tease, and I was grabbed by the arm and pulled back into his warm embrace. His hands slide around my waist to my lower back as he pulled me closer. Our lips met, softly, briefly, teasingly.
His tongue caressed over my lips and I couldn’t resist granting him access. He pulled me flush against his body as our tongues met. I slid my hands up his arms, to his shoulders, resting them around his neck. I traced soft figures into the side of his neck with one of my nails, and smiled into our kiss when I felt him lift me against the wall. My legs slipped around his waist as our kisses slowed. I began placing small, brief kisses along his jaw, and down his neck. I loved the way he pressed into me and gripped my waist.
He tilted his head to the side, and I happily licked at the tendon joining his neck and shoulder. I heard him moan and bit him softly. I swirled my tongue over his reddened flesh before licking and kissing my way back up his neck and to his mouth. My lips again met his. His hands slipped under my top, and up to my lace covered breast. His fingers caressed the sides of my breast and then my nipples teasingly. I arched into him, kissing him rougher. My tongue explored his mouth, sliding against his own. He overwhelmed me in ways no man had before.
He pulled away from me, but before I could protest his lifted my shirt up over my head and tossed it somewhere over his shoulder. His eyes scanned down my now mostly nude chest and a soft smile formed. His hands again came to my breast, massaging my soft flesh and hardened nipples. I couldn’t stop myself from arching my back and moaning. As I did this his hands slipped around to my back and unclipped my bra. He one handedly removed it and again tossed this article also over his shoulder. I laughed at the look of delight on his face as he look in the sight of my hardened pierced nipples and pulled him down to me for yet another kiss. He held me at my waist, not hard enough for bruising, but enough to make me feel secure. His thumbs rubbed circles into my hips and I began to move against him as my need for him rose inside. I dragged my nails down his back when he nibbled at my lower lip.
His hands glided down my sides and then up under me as he lifted me from the wall and carried me instead to our large canopy bed in the other room. The candles were the only lights on in the entire apartment, thanks to our request that was given to the maid. Upon entering the room, the soft smell of jasmine filled the air and soft music filtered in from somewhere below outside. He brought us to the bed. I was yet again sucking, kissing, and licking his neck, bound and determined to mark him as mine. I felt him pull me up against him as he stepped up the two steps to get onto our bed, and then as he crawled onto it with me wrapped around him.
Once we were lying on the bed, I sat up slightly and removed his shirt. I let my fingers softly trace down his chest as I lay back onto the soft mattress. I relaxed my thighs and got comfortable beneath him. I smiled up at him, and was rewarded with a soft kiss. His fingers walked ghost trails up my side, making me shiver as goose bumps rose over my slightly heated flesh. He kissed along my neck, nipping and licking as he went. He paused at a certain sensitive area, sucking hard at my flesh. I moaned and arched up to him. I felt one of his hands slide down to my hips, and then further down to my thigh. His mouth slid down my neck and onto my collarbone, his teeth nipped at my sensitive skin and his tongue soothed the red spots he was making. He slipped his hands between my legs and I moaned as I felt his finger rub against me.
I begged him to remove the pants. I wanted to feel him against my skin, but instead I was rewarded with the loss of his fingers completely. He moved his hand back up my thigh, as his body slipped down further. He kissed my breast, moving from one to the other, teasing me with licks against my nipples. My hands gripped at his shoulders as I softly begged him for more. He was setting my body on fire with such teasing.
Finally, he dragged his mouth further down my body. He kissed, licked, nipped, and suckled his way below my belly button and to the tops of the pants that covered me. His tongue swirled in soft circles around my belly button and piercing as his hands massaged my thighs. I dug my nails into his flesh again, pleading with him. He grinned against me and finally relented. He brought his hands to the buttons, and undid them slowly. I anxiously watched, as his unbuttoned the two buttons, followed by the short dragging of a zipper. He hooked his thumbs inside of the pants and even to my panties. I lifted my hips as he dragged both down and off my body. He sat back, and removed the pants one leg at a time.
Once he had finally done that, he kissed the ankle of my leg that he was still holding. He nibbled at my ankle bone and I moaned softly, bending my other knee. He kissed his way up my leg, and when he reached my thigh, he began licking intricate patters into my flesh along the way. I wanted him so much to touch me. I wanted to feel him inside of me. I was tired of being teased – I wanted him, and I told him this. I begged and pleaded with him, but was only met with the great saying that “patience is a virtue.” One I seemingly don’t have, mind you. So he continued his slow, torturous licks against my thigh as he finished working his way up. Once he reached the V of my thigh, he spread my legs and then pinned my hips to the bed. I felt his breath ghost against my heated skin, before I felt his lips, but they were soon to follow.
He kissed my clit softly, letting his lips meet my flesh for no more then a second. I moaned and tried to lift my hips, but he pinned me down harder and more forcefully. I settled with twisting and gripping the sheets as his mouth lowered to me once again. His tongue moved over my clit quickly, and I could already feel my knees shaking. His lips closed over the tender nub as he sucked and pulled at me gently. One of his hands released my hip and he brought his fingers between my thighs. Up and down my slit he traced as his mouth tugged at my clit. I spread my legs further apart, lifted off the bed, and pressed his face into me. I was almost brought to tears as he slipped a finger inside of me. I cried out loudly as it was soon followed by a second finger. His tongue flicked across my clit as his fingers slipped inside and up towards my belly button. My whole body shook as he reached deep inside of me, rubbing at one spot. He pressed kiss after kiss into my clit, and would follow by either biting me softly (which I loved) or pressing his tongue against me before making hard pressed circles.
I cried out to him - begging him, pleading with him. I moved myself against his mouth and screamed as I finally reached climax. His fingers were making hard, quick movements against that spot as his tongue tortured my clit. I couldn’t take it anymore as my body was overcome with wave after wave of pleasure. My whole body shook and jerked as he continued to finger me. Minutes later, when my body was only left with slight tremors, he slipped his fingers out of me and kissed his way up. I moaned as his lips met mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he deepened our kiss, his tongue brushing against my own.
Our kiss ended when the need for air became irresistible. I slid my hands up and down his sides a few times, before trailing further to his own pants. Unbuttoning them, I pushed them over his hips. I pushed as far as I could reach, and then brought up my feet to tug them down the rest of the way. I lifted up and licked his lips softly. He licked my own tongue in response and yet another passionate kiss began. Somehow we finally managed to get his pants off, and we were both left naked and against each other with nothing separating our heated skin. My hands wandered from his hips to his sides, to his back to his shoulders – everywhere I could reach, I touched. I rubbed a thumb against his nipple until he moaned into my mouth before moving to the next. We ended up on our sides as our kiss began to slow. Passionate led to soft, tender pecks as my hands explored his hips, and then him.
I wrapped my hand around him, smiling in satisfaction when he moaned. I kissed and began sucking at his neck as I moved my hand up and down his hard shaft. It only took minutes for him to bend one knee, giving me complete access to him. My fingers wandered along his hot flesh, and then below to his balls. I massaged them gently before sliding my hand back around him, and twisting along his cock. Satisfied with the mark I had left on his neck, I urged him onto his back. I slid down the bed until I was eyelevel with him. I looked up as I closed my lips over the head. His eyes closed and he released a moan when I began sucking him. I opened my mouth further, letting him slip deeper into my throat. I took him as deep as I could, my lips wrapping around the base of his cock, before sliding back up. I found a rhythm we both seemed to agree with. My mouth and tongue worked up and down his cock, and every so often I would take only his head into my mouth and swirl my tongue around him, pressing my tongue into his slit.
I knew he was getting close, I could tell when he began tensing his body up. He wrapped one of his hands into my hair and pulled me slowly from his cock, I released him from my mouth with an audible pop. He brought me up his body, his hands gripping my hips as he flipped us over and his mouth closed over mine.
I spread my legs for him, letting him rest between my thighs. His hands traveled up and down my sides, sliding up to caress, massage, and tweak my nipples, then back down to my hips. He broke our kiss and instead began kissing and biting my neck. I felt his hands slip to the insides of my thighs as he held me spread apart. He bit down into my neck as he thrust inside of me. I moaned and called out to him as he pulled himself out of my body, and thrust back in. His hands moved to the outsides of my thighs where he then urged and guided me to wrap my legs around him. I did as told, and he released his grip on my neck from his teeth. I dragged my nails up his sides as he thrust into my body. I slipped my legs further up his back, and lifted my hips, giving him a new angle. I could not get enough of him. We kissed, licked and bit each other as we fucked.
I moved my hips against him, searching for release. His cock slid in and out of my wet pussy as I tightened my inner muscles to grip him. His mouth captured one of my nipples, and he flicked his tongue over the barbell over and over. I arched my body up against him and felt him hit a new spot. He removed his mouth for a moment, so he could move my legs instead to his shoulder. He lifted my hips and held me as he pounded into me and against that one spot. I moaned, begged, and cried out with every thrust he made. My hands slipped along his slick, heated skin, as I gripped his shoulders.
I began to get an odd feeling. Our sex was so good and I couldn’t get enough but I had this feeling deep inside. It started as a tingle. Nothing major, just a shiver. The longer he thrust inside of me, the greater a need to release I felt. He gripped one of my hips as he urged my body to move with his at the exact pace he set. I felt myself tightening, and tensing. My legs shaking. I cried out his name and dug my nails into his skin.
He talked dirty to me the whole time. Telling me what I was, what I was to him, and urging me to cum for him. I wanted to, I needed to. My body was on fire, and finally I relaxed all of my muscles as this huge wave of gushing pleasure overcame me – literally. This whole time he had been thrusting against my g-spot and was rewarded with my squirting cum.
He fucked me harder and faster as I came. He even reached down and rubbed at my clit, bring me even more pleasure. He was thrusting so hard and deep inside of me as I came, riding out my orgasm. He slammed himself fully inside of me as he also came. His cum spilled into my wet pussy, mixing with my own juice. He continued slower, shallower, thrust until he was spent. He lay between my legs, still inside of me, as we kissed slowly.
Finally we broke apart, and moved onto our sides. We fell asleep with his softening cock slipping naturally out of me, totally grateful for a vacation from it all.
Hope you liked it, lemme know what you thought :P No worries, I will pass on the messages to him :P