A Fantasy about Love Pt. 15

"This is what I was waiting for and now I'll have you..." she moaned. "It really feels like George missed me...". Her eyes closed and she sat upright, letting herself settle farther and farther down on me until I was buried to the hilt. "You feel so good inside me...." she moaned. "I could stay like this for hours!" Then she quickly looked back at my face and laughed at the worried look she found there. Even the laughter was mild torture, as it caused her muscles to contract around my shaft. "Don't worry, I was only kidding; I'm as close to the edge as you are."

Shockwaves traveled down my shaft and through my body as her hips shifted to accept me. She raised her hips and plunged down again in a rocking motion; I responded with my own moves, pushing up when she came down, and almost slipping out when she pulled up. We stayed that way until we could not wait anymore. Eileen's eyes closed and her mouth opened as her hips began to grind into me. My need grew quickly, and I ground into her, slightly countering her moves, and the pleasure of our joining increased manifold. She leaned forward and offered her breasts for my kisses; then she pushed down with all force, her hips bucking of their own accord. I tried to wait, tried to hold off for her, but it was too intense. She went rigid as I emptied myself once more into her, and she moaned her own release. I held her, staying with her as she slowly came down from the clouds. It was all very sensual and indescribably private, and intense on a completely different level. Nothing had changed, and everything had.

It was wonderful to make love to her, to feel her firm and responsive body offering herself to me, to slip deep into her, to feel her inner muscles massage my shaft, to feel her arousal increasing at every moment, and to feel her release when she could not hold it anymore. It was thrilling to take her, to feel her acceptance of my desire, and finally to feel myself letting go, to hold her, and to empty myself into her.

It was wonderful thrilling, vigorous, healthy, salacious, releasing sex, pounding into her body, seeing her eyes aflame, kissing her firm breasts, having her for my own.

The only thing that was missing was that the warm feeling after making love; before, when I had looked into her eyes I had always seen love, dedication, lust, and affection, and when I looked into her soul there was that warm tingling that joined us, that had made us one. Now it was wonderful sex and I loved it, but it a bit different from the union we had earlier. Eileen had seen other people, interesting and different; she wanted her fun and sometime in the last weeks she had decided that she would take it, always with us, but she was willing to step out and add other priorities.

She looked at me. "James, why are you so serious? This was the way I wanted to wake up, well-loved and well-used. Now I'm ready to take on the world. Let's have breakfast, dear!"

She jumped out of bed and appeared disappointed when I allowed her to go into the bathroom without whistling. I thought for a moment, but then decided that it was my fault, being too somber and I whistled. She looked back. "I almost thought that I was being abandoned, darling." She came back and presented her breasts for my kisses; whatever had happened, she was a very beautiful woman and making love to her was a man's dream.

Maureen and Jenny were waiting for us; Maureen was curious. "We wondered whether you would make it. Remember the meeting at eleven o'clock? " And Jenny asked with a naughty smirk. "Did you sleep well, Eileen?"

She nodded. "The night was slow, but the morning was hot. James was quite demanding, and I wouldn't be able to run ten miles just now, but give me a few hours and I'm up to mischief again. Maureen, do you still have the Belvedere in the fridge?"

Jenny blushed. She knew what the vodka meant. Maureen nodded. "There is Belvedere, and Grey Goose, and Cirôk, but remember: you wanted to go back to Brisbane tonight. There's that meeting the day after next you've been talking about: the social elite of Brisbane is getting together for their annual meeting and you told us all the time you would not miss it. Especially now! Mom, just imagine their faces when you tell them that you were invited by a prince to his castle, that you were courted by a Baron, and that you're now on first name with the German nobility! " and she laughed "Upper half!"

Eileen face lit up. "You're right, so let's go to the Board and then I'll go home tomorrow morning.

Maureen grinned when she looked at me: a night of sex with me was still more important than the social meeting in Brisbane, but priorities had changed.! How the mighty had fallen!

Allan was already waiting for us and Eileen was shocked the way he looked. Gaunt, dressed in his black suit, he was not a happy man. She walked up to him and kissed him on his cheeks.

"Allen, my condolences. I know how much you loved Ellen, but life must go on. We will need you and I hope that you'll give us all the support we'll need as we expand our company!"

She smiled at him, her charm attack at full force and there was a faint reaction. He nodded.

"Certainly, Eileen, I'll be at your disposal. You can count on me!"

Eileen had agreed to hold this meeting in Sydney, considering that Allan would probably not travel at this moment. Simon Gage had been asked to come to Sydney. The first points in the meeting were easy: Simon presented the results: growth excellent, profit growing, customer satisfaction excellent. Plans for the future? Eileen had warned us that she wanted to be free of business responsibilities and made this very clear.

"You know that the company is family run and I have 66.7% of it; James has 16%, Maureen 15%, and I have given Jenny 2.3%. I want to change this: I will remain with 10% and the three of you will decide how you want to share the company. My only condition is that NT will always stay a family run company."

There was a moment of silence, but I was prepared for it, since she had told me in Germany about her plans and I had discussed it with Maureen.

"Eileen, NT will continue as you have built it, a family company. We have decided that Maureen will have 51%, I will have 30% and Jenny will have 9%. I would like to add that Jenny did not want any shares, but Maureen and I insisted, because she is an important part of us. The only condition to her shares is that she cannot sell it to anyone, but Eileen, Maureen or me, and if anything ever happened to her -- which God forbids -- the shares come back to NT. So you see, Eileen, your demand is being obeyed."

The rest of the meeting went fast, and Lunch was coming up. Eileen took me aside. "James, I want to have lunch with Allan, but on my own. He needs someone to cheer him up and you are as sad as he is."

I wondered about her ulterior motives, but agreed and when lunch came along, she took his arm and went off. Maureen looked at me and I shrugged; Allan was in good hands. We had a working lunch with Simon and agreed on the plans for the next six months; I didn't believe, however, that in three months' time we would be still talking the same numbers.

Eileen came back some hours later, satisfied with herself. "Do you know that Allan is quite an interesting man? And he can be charming, too, if he wants to. I believe that we'll have the next meeting in Brisbane; I'm still the CEO, my dear, and perhaps I'll take him to the Hunter Valley."

Bulbs exploded in my brain -- I remembered Ellen's plea and what I had promised.

"Eileen, the man has just lost his wife: be careful!"

She nodded. "I like him and I don't want to see him so sad. The Hunter Valley is excellent for a visit: he likes his wines, I know most of the owners of the vineyards, and he'll think of other matters. I'll handle this; don't worry!"

I promised myself to talk to Allan in a very discreet way and watch them. Eileen came into my arms. "James, I missed you so much; it was wonderful to flitter around, being invited by charming men, teasing those men and having fun. But you were always in my thoughts .... Once the Baron took me to his castle and served a wonderful dinner. The wines were excellent, and he slowly edged closer and closer. When he moved forward to kiss me, I moved away, thanked him for the wonderful evening and made him drive me back to the hotel. You should have seen his face! I must admit that I was cruel, but it was a lot of fun! He was a gentleman: the next morning he sent me flowers, but I never saw him again. "

She smiled satisfied for the poor man it was torture, for her it was fun. This was not a loving woman anymore.

We had a light dinner and Eileen turned to Maureen.

"Darling, I was away for weeks and I need my James' love. Could you please allow to sleep with him on our own? You have him every day -- and night - and I want to go back to the past when our lived together started. Remember the pool afternoons? The first time I lost my top and almost screamed? The first time we made love? The adventure of Belvedere? That is what I want to remember tonight, darling. "

Maureen hesitated for a moment, but then nodded. "Mom, it's your night. Have fun! "

Eileen laughed. "That I will, and James, give me half an hour and then come. Please? "

She gave me a kiss with lots of promises, and then she sashayed away, her delectable bottom moving in that wall-to-wall walk, that certain women have perfected. And Eileen was a past master -- well, better mistress -- in promising and fulfilling the promises!

Jenny smiled. "James, eat some oysters. You have a long night ahead with a beautiful and passionate woman ..... " Then her smile vanished. "James, remember that you have two women here, waiting for you, who love you not only with passion, but also with their heart and soul." I took her in my arms and called Maureen. "I love Eileen and am grateful for whatever she has given me -- und us -- but somehow I believe that things will change. She came back different. But for us nothing has changed: we are a union of heart, soul and head, and that will never change. "

I hugged them, the serious moment vanished and bantering started: how she would receive me, what she would wear, what she would want, whether they could sleep through the noise they would have to endure -- and what I could do. Suggestions flew around, one more erotic than the other. Finally I got up and kissing them once more, left to encounter my fate.

I knocked on her door and a sultry voice answered. "Come in, my love. I'm waiting for you. "

When I opened the door, a lovely vision waited for me. The lights were dimmed, a few sandalwood scented candles lit with its sweet perfume, and a Rachmaninoff piano concerto (Rach 2?) played in the background. But she dominated the vision: a lovely nude woman still at the height of her beauty, lying languorously on her bed, her body stretched out with her firm breasts pointing up, her legs slightly open with her pussy already shining, and her face smiling. It was her smile and her eyes that welcomed me, a smile waiting to be kissed and eyes full of love and passion. She reminded me of the famous painting by Goya: La Maja Desnuda, a beautiful woman displaying herself for her lover, her arms behind her head, her body shown in a game of lights.

"James, it was fun in Germany, but I missed you terribly. Missed your kisses, your touch, your hands and tongue all over my body, but principally your arms around me, hugging me, making me feel safe. Come and love me, darling -- I'm all yours, anywhere and anyhow. "

She opened her arms, inviting me in, and I followed her request. My cloths rapidly disappeared, and when I lay beside her, she hugged me desperately.

"James, I missed this. It was fun fooling around with all these stately people and it opened my eyes to another world, but I was you I missed. Take me, my love. "

I held her close and kissed her, and my hand wandered southwards. She smiled, agreeing to my initiative and lay back. I leaned over her and inhaled the nipple area of one breast into my mouth and sucked hard. Eileen's head went back, and she pulled me to her body with a deliberate move that told me this was what she wanted.

My hand found a sensitive place because she moaned, so I put some focus there as I sucked on her other breast.

"Come over me," she whispered. "Do me. Make love to me. Don't wait -- I want you inside me now!"

Slowly I moved over her, kissing her firm breasts, stroking her silky skin, until she became impatient.

"I said take me now! "Her voice had become a command, something I was not accustomed to. I hesitated and she realized what she had said.

"Darling, I didn't mean this, but would you please take me now? Pretty please and you can cross my heart? " She laid my hand on her firm breast. " I missed you! "

Something had changed, and I was sad. But it was her night, and I would do everything to make her happy. Moving between her legs, I positioned my shaft to her opening, and an impatient Eileen took over. Her hands reached down, opening the folds of her pussy, and her hips came up, sucking me in. I sank deep into her on the first stroke and she moaned. I went deeper still, and the moans turned louder.

"Oh my God, James. I missed you so much, and I needed you. Take me hard and fast -- I need to know that I'm your woman! "

Her upward thrusts became urgent, and I responded equally. The only sound was of our bodies pushing into each other, and eventually, I couldn't wait anymore.

"Eileen, come with me " and her only response was to hold me closer, wrapping her legs around my hips to get even closer., and pulling me inside her with all force. Deep inside me my climax was starting, moving up into my penis and suddenly exploding into her beautiful body. She arched up and yelled "OH GOD, I'M COMING! " Her orgasm rushed through her and she clang to me, gasping, moaning, and starting to cry. She continued to have little aftershocks running through her, and pulling my head up, kissed me with abandon.

Slowly we relaxed, and when I moved to her side, she stopped me.

"Darling, stay on top. I want to feel your body on mine, holding me, protecting me. "

I did as I was told, and slowly the emotions came down from the moment of ecstasy. She kissed me once more and allowed me to slide off her. I held her tight and softly kissing her face and her lips, we relaxed.

"James, that was what I needed. Now we can make love. " She remembered "Please, pretty please? "

Her body pressed against mine, and even have climaxed before, her passionate kiss awakened me. Her full ripe breasts, large areola, erect nipples called me to kiss them, hug them, suck them, and I did this with abandon. Suddenly she pulled back and whispered "Let me talk to my best friend! "

She moved down between my legs, looking and touching my shaft.

"Hi, George. I've missed you, but I'm certain that you'll do whatever I want. Now I want more loving care -- care with passion, if you please. "

She kissed him from top to bottom, and George appreciated the initiative. Rapidly he was stiff again, and Eileen moved lowly upwards, kissing me all over. She smiled at me, took him into her hand, positioned him in front of her pussy, and moved down. It was wonderful: I felt the moist warmth and love of her body envelop me. She moaned, feeling her body invaded and conquered, and taking my hands, pulling them against her breasts.

"James, you always enjoyed me breasts ..... remember when you saw them the first time at the pool? When you put sunscreen on them? And when you took me for the first time, how you played with them and with me? I remember it well! Take them again! " She pushed them into my mouth, and I caressed them first one erect nipple, then the other. She moaned again, moving up and down on my captured shaft. She played her game -- pulling herself up, until only the very tip remained inside her, then pushing down with fo­­­rce.

Our combined efforts soon established a rhythm that could only have one end -- and it came rapidly. She pulled my head into her breast, twisting her body on top of me as she journeyed through a moment of ultimate bliss. She used every muscle in her body to make love to me, and I tried to return the favor.

Suddenly, she exploded, yelling "James, my God, I love having you inside me. I love you..... "­­­

She took a deep breath, and for many seconds, she held it at the peak of her climax, with a look of lust and passion on her face. Her pussy spasmed around my shaft as she felt her orgasm come and explode. That took me also over the hill and I joined her in that moment of passion. We held each other, suspended in our feelings for each other.

Finally, we let go of each other and lay down, side by side.

She whispered "James, that was what I needed. Now I can relax -- but don't worry: it is not over yet. I need a moment, but then I want you to take my ass. Anywhere and anyhow, remember? "

This was turning into an erotic marathon, and I was certain that I didn't want to perform on command. I hesitated and she felt my concern. "James, please do tonight what I request. I need to feel your love to decide what I want. I don't know what to do: continue to live at your side, getting you occasionally whenever you or they decide, or go on another path in my life. Please help me. "

I embraced her, kissing her lips. "Eileen, my love, I will always do whatever makes you happy. If this means that you walk away, I'll step aside -- but remember always that I loved you, that I still love you, and that I'll always will love you. "

She started to cry, but then took a deep breath. "I know, my love, and I'll always love you, even if things change. " She moved to my side and kissed me deeply, with tongues battling, winning and losing. "James, let the emotions for later. Now I want you in my ass. '

She got up, brought a small tablet with two glasses of ice-cold Belvedere and some salmon finger food, and offered them to me. "Take these with the passion I have for you, and then show me your passion, taking me where I want to submit to you. "

This night developed completely different from what I had expected, but it was her night, and I would follow to wherever she wanted to go. She put the tablet aside, reached over to her sideboard and handed me a small KY tube. Kissing me again, she and whispered "Warm me up first, darling ...."

Now this was definitively strange, and I stopped her.

"Eileen, I don't understand you. You tell me that you want to make love, and then you command me to 'warm you up'. What does this mean? If this is just a meaningless tryst, I'll thank you and leave you. It's not only lust that links us, but much more love and affection. 'Warm you up'? Perhaps it's better to stop now and see tomorrow what we'll do. "

I started to get up, but she hugged me. "James, I erred saying this to you. I meant that we would make love first, and then finish as we have done before. Please forgive me and remember that I love you and that you promised that you'd always forgive me when something went awry. Please, darling? "

I had said that to her some time ago, and I had also warned her that my tolerance was wearing thin. I hesitated again and she embraced me with all the strength in her arms.

"You promised, my love ...."

She looked at me, her hand was slowly moving down, and George was still willing and able. Her eyes were shining, and she wiped a tear away.

"You promised, my love ...."

I could never resist a tear, and hugged her back. Her smile appeared slowly, and her face became happy.

"You promised, my love, and now I want to reward that promise. "

She kissed me once more, this time with affection, and then moved down. Her hand had stroked my shaft and George was willing to go wherever she wanted to lead. She bent and touched my shaft with her lips, licking it softly, and then inhaled it. I was getting stiff and she took me in, first hesitantly, and then all the way. She looked up with a smirky smile but continued her efforts to bring me to a climax. She knew me well and it did not take long for me to explode in her mouth. It was very exciting and even having come, my shaft was still stiff. She glanced at me and grinned.