Accident Grants Benefit Ch. 07a

Sylvia beamed, and licked her parting lips, before our mutual fantasy faded away as Renate sighed out loud, "Whom do you tell darling... I really couldn't miss...THAT!"

"Ooh God..." I sighed, Sylvia looked up to me, sheepishly smiling, she clearly wouldn't be of any help in the moment, so I turned my head to Renate, ready and willing to apologize, I lowered my eyes to meet hers - and had to hold my breath...her eyes... I pulled my right hand back, releasing Sylvia's cheek, and buried it under Renate's hair, softly stroking her nape for I needed a moment to clear my throat before I was able to give, "Good Lord, Renate... your eyes..." she started sobbing, and her hands caressed the back of my head, pulling me closer, cheek to wet cheek, I whispered, "be careful love, I'm scratchy." I could feel her smile on my cheek as I muttered, "Your eyes darling...your beautiful eyes... so much love, and overwhelming desire, and... oh geeze..." I swallowed hard as an ominous suspicion arose, I backed away to look her in the eyes again, "Ooh God - baby, my sweet baby... don't tell me that you're anxious?" Her eyelids fell, and she sobbed any harder when she gave two little nods. I sighed, and stroked her damp cheek, slowly and lovingly whilst I kissed her quivering lips, with my fingers caressing her jawbone all down to her chin where it stopped to softly lift it up, "Look me in the eyes my love, show me your love, show me again, and again how much you love me my darling." Her eyes reopened hesitantly whilst I got a swift little kiss. "Thank you my love..." I returned the swift kiss likewise, "...now tell me, my sweet heart - what do you see?"

"Eyes?" she sobbed, I nodded, smirking, and raised a brow. "Sorry Bernd, I mean: Your eyes?"

"Ts-ts-ts - Lame! I think you can do better, now try again." Out of the corners of my eyes I saw that she tried to suppress a smile. A wave of loving affection warmed my heart and my soul.

"Well - the eyes I...ahem, I mean the pair of wonderful eyes I fell for?"

"Eew... a bit better, well - but okay, let's call it 'First Base'. Her lips gave in at last, and she grew the awfully cute shy smile I loved so much on her; the steady stream of tears began to subside. Her reward was the next swift kiss, and she ever so slowly licked her lips, clearly wanting more. "Now, dear Renate, what do these wonderful eyes you fell for show you?"

"Your eyes show love, my sweet heart, gawd so much love - deep, dark lakes of love I could lose myself in..." a shivering sigh, almost inaudible, "Bernd...ooh Bernd, darling please forgive me..." she crossed her arms behind my neck, hugged me closer, literally melted into me, her hands caressed my back, "you've been right my sweet lover, I should have known better...but...I thou..."

"Sshhh..." I stilled her with a soft, sweet, lovingly kiss, she fought a sob down before she answered the kiss likewise, almost whining with... vanishing fear? ...relief? ...happiness?, it was hard to tell, probably a mix of them all. Our tongues met, softly, almost shyly circling each others tip, she began to moan lowly and I joined in when our bodies reacted to our tongues' slow, seductive dance, like lazily moving against each others, adding soft pressure till both our breaths quickened, her nipples drew themselves up and hardened when our chests urged against each others with steadily rising intensity alike the frequency of our groaning and wheezing, all of a sudden she growled lowly, embraced me any harder thus thrusting her flattening set into my chest and our kiss grew demanding, almost greedy, she ripped me with her, no chance to withstand her passion; sweet pussy awoke and decided to play with the victim she held in her tight grip, massaging him with steadily increasing verve, causing him to answer with throbbing and jerking; continuing kissing grew difficult cause our mouths had opened wide in the need for more air, but still our lips were glued on each others, we gasped and wheezed into the others mouth, another growl rose from the depth of her throat when her bucking pelvis let her ass press harder onto my crotch, and her head lulled back as her opening grasped my root any harder, her vagina contracted in waves, frequency rising, my balls tightened convulsively and my vision blurred, an almost ghostly low howl broke free from deep in my chest and filled the room when my balls released and the tube widened to let my load pass, my girl's fingernails scratched trails of passion up my back till her fingers clawed my shoulders from behind to hold on for dear life, she bucked hard, once, twice before she started to wail when my cock grew any wider, my boiling hot first jet broke free from the tube, triggering her climax as well, with every of the following spurts her vaginal spasms ran over my entire length, in the end causing her opening to clasp the root of my cock in the same rhythm. My contractions subsided, kind of hesitantly, I fell back to the wall, arduously panting for air, my heart raced in overdrive mode, she fell to my chest, her pounding heartbeat echoed in my chest, her body limp and soft in my arms which had unconsciously closed in over her back, she coated my chest with sweat and saliva, hectically panting as well, both of us trembling as if we'd just finished a marathon race. My head fell to the side and I caught Sylvia staring at us, saucer eyed, her mouth half open, her look concerned as if she doubted that we'd be able to overcome this inferno. I made a lame attempt to smile - useless, hopeless... my eyelids grew too heavy and my world turned black.

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But the rest didn't last long - sweat running from my forehead startled me a few minutes later, drenching my brows, and running down the bridge of my nose, luckily my eyes were closed. My left hand fell off my lover's hot, sweaty back, in search for something to wipe the sweat off my forehead feeling its way over the settee and the pouffes, in the end I found some soft material and passed it behind my lady's back to my right hand to do what had to be done. To my great relief it sponged the wetness in no time thus saving my eyes, so I used it to carefully dry Renate's sweaty back, too. I was just about to continue on her face, dripping with sweat, subsequently on my sweaty neck, throat and chest when I heard a stifled laugh from the right, I turned my head and faced a brightly smiling Sylvia, I smiled back and mouthed her a kiss. She returned the lovingly gesture before she giggled, "Seems you can't get enough of her sweet scent?" I must have looked back like stupid, she couldn't stop giggling and nodded down to my hand, I followed her gaze and found out that my makeshift was of light yellow color; asking myself what could be so funny at it that my sweetie couldn't stop giggling my eyes met hers again. She leaned on my arm and kissed my shoulder, still shaking with suppressed laughter, "If I get a kiss I'll tell you something, darling."

I bent over her pretty face, "That's not fair my love, you know very well that I can't withstand your pleading, you know that I'll never get enough of your tasty, sensual lips, right?" She got a first quick peck on her now sweetly smiling lips, and her lovely eyes grew soft when her sweet lips captured mine with some contented humming. I let the material go, and my hand reached round my love's shoulders to cup her bandaged cheek and hold her lovely face in place, before her softly pressing lips let me forget about everything else.

The back of her left hand caressed my flank so lovingly that my eyes watered and I grew goose bumps all over, I backed some millimeters away and mumbled into her slightly parted lips, "your sweet lips are divine my love, nothing less than that. I love you soo much my princess..." I resumed contact and my tongue, begging to be played with sought for hers, my sweet love exhaled a shivering sigh and her tongue met mine for a sweet, slow dance of love.

Renate's gentle whimpering caused me to break our long lasting, lovingly kiss, and I directed my attention, and my hand back to her pretty, still flushed face. I stroked her left cheek, still damp, right - I had interrupted the drying procedure, so I reached for the rag and dried her forehead and brows, then her cheeks, softly and carefully to not startle my resting maiden. I kissed her eyelids, feathery, and smiled as they fluttered beneath my lips, let my fingers brush and rearrange her tousled hair, a cute little sigh let me know she'd soon be ready to escape her post-coital glow, I licked her swollen lips, and welcomed her back, "Hey my sweet cutie, ready to make even? It won't cost you a fortune my love, a sweet kiss will be reward enough for me. No, wait... twice is better. Well... and one for bonus, probably? I wouldn't complain my love - promised."

Her right hand stroked my upper back lovingly as she teased, "Make even, huh? Listen... you are insolent, my darling - it's not right to lay hold of my temporary weakness, you know? The more so as you caused it."

She opened her eyes to meet mine, and I got a quick peck that made me smile, I licked my lips, and teased back, "well, thank you my love, that was neat but I wanted a kiss... you know what a kiss is?" She grinned, and I continued smiling brightly, "...come on my sweet baby, show my lips, and the rest of me how much you love me..."

"...beyond belief..." she murmured into my lips before she explained her idea of a lovers kiss, I gave in to her and...WOW!... it was a long lasting example of loving affection. Perfect, just perfect.

"WOW!!" I managed to croak when she finally gave me free, short-winded gazing at the object of my admiration, "...you are one gifted kisser my love." I let go of the rag and raised my right hand to softly stroke her cheek, "Thank you my darling... this impressing kiss was entirely convincing."

My lovingly smiling kiss expert nestled her cheek into my palm, her sparkling eyes caressed mine, "Well... thinking back to our last kiss I can give your sweet compliment back, including the 'WOW!!' I'm still humming - and I want that again! Soon!"

I couldn't keep my cock from jerking in view of this exciting prospect, my lovely girl jumped and her eyes flew wide open, "Jesus Christ..." she wheezed astonished, "...Bernd... you can't... after THIS performance...?" Sylvia gave a stifled laugh and kissed my shoulder, whilst my good friend pussy made nothing of an additional session, on the contrary... she massaged my zesty dick with reawakened passion, Li'l Dicky showed his appreciation with some throbbing and jerking.

"I ca.....GEEEZZE... Pussy! Behave!" I groaned loudly as mentioned organ contracted around my still jerking pole, relapsing-remitting, "...heavens...ahem... I can't? ...what my love? As far as I can see... err...feel our playmates' opinions seem to differ from yours..." the last words a choppily wheezing. Sylvia giggled impudently, grinding her heated cheek on my shoulder. I turned to my right and gave her a quick peck on the forehead.

Meanwhile my groaning rider had lost interest in further small talk, her head fell to the crook of my neck and she panted against my throat, I groped her sweaty, quivering ass-cheeks to keep her from falling off, the firm globes clenched hard and she bucked two, three times with the feel of my hands, next she arched her back and rubbed her crotch against mine before teetering fucking my pole with hectic, short up-and-down movements, she gave some low whining noises, showing she wouldn't last very long this time, all of a sudden she tensed, pressed her pelvis down on me, a long wailing, "Berrrnnnndd..." and her abdomen shook wildly with the approaching wave, again she bucked hard as her climax overran her, sweet pussy's orgasmic spasms rolled in waves over my shaft, fiercely panting I raised my hands up my tossing and turning, whimpering sweetie's sweaty back and pulled her close to my strained heaving chest.

"Heavens help me - I should consider selling tickets when you two are getting at it again." Sylvia's huskily whisper had me smile.

I bent down to her heated face and kissed her lovingly, "You think our performance is worth it?" A quick peck for bonus, "...well, I can see that we had you hot again... your glowing cheeks are answer enough..." I winked at my lady, "...so then - let's make money, honey." She grinned back, brightly when I added, "We could start tomorrow - do you think your colleagues might agree to pay us the dinner?" She couldn't help but to break out into a fit of laughter.

Renate squirmed a bit and muttered sleepily, "Darling?... what..." With her pelvis' movement a wave of our juices started to slowly run along my shrivelling dick, it tickled a bit, and I became aware that she'd soon drench my crotch, the more so as sweet pussy still contracted, kind of lazily, thus pressing more of our combined juices out of her. But in the moment I couldn't do much against that, only hope that her opening, still clasping the root of my cock tightly, would hold back the most of it till I'd be able to carry my sweet girl to the toilet in the end.

I sighed and turned back to her to kiss her tenderly, she moaned softly into my lips, ooh-soo-cute. I was just about to ask her to open her eyes when I noticed that her forehead was soaked with sweat, again. I reached down to my right and groped for the rag, found it and asked my cutie, softly to not startle her, "Keep your eyes closed darling - I need to dry your forehead and brows before the sweat drops down, I don't want you to hurt, okay?" she gave a little nod and I dried her elegant, narrow throat, then her forehead with the rag, her brows with my lips, before she got a peck on her eyelids, side by side, she sighed softly, "ooh daarrling..."

Sylvia chortled while Renate opened her eyes for me, and my heart melted. I let the rag fall and cupped her left cheek, my thumb caressed the satiny, heated skin, "ooh darling, my sweet darling, ooh gawd thank you, thank you my love..." she grew an unsure, shy smile that caused my throat to tighten and sent a wave of endearment and happiness through me.

I stroked her sweaty back and planted feathery kisses all over her beautiful face before I leaned my forehead softly on hers and cradled my lovely girl, our eyes still glued on each others, her hands caressed my nape, my hairline and she sighed, "why...well, I thank you too darling, but... please help me my love, help me to understand..." I could feel that she frowned.

I rubbed my forehead softly on hers before I backed away to kiss her sweetly, "Ooh, I'm sorry my love, you couldn't know, of course you couldn't - you've never seen 'THE Look', this special look your eyes granted me when you opened them for me." My hand sneaked beneath her damp hair to caress the back of her neck, her shiver had me smile and she kissed me softly, her eyes questioning now, "I'll try to explain my darling, my sweets..." she hugged me tight, and melted into me, her right hand roamed downwards my spine, a slow, feathery caress, I couldn't hide my emotion, I kissed the sweet spot beneath her left ear and whispered against it, "...thank you for this loving reward my love, gawd that feels so good to be dearly loved my sweet heart...sooo good..." I kissed my way across her cheek, she sobbed quietly when I approached her swollen lips, a swift kiss and I continued, my voice husky, loaded with overwhelming endearment, "I love you soo much Renate, you are such a wonderful woman."

My fingertips scratched her scalp carefully, along her cortex, she trembled slightly in my loving embrace, my hand flattened and roamed down the left side of her head till it cupped her cheek, again. I kissed the few tears away that had escaped her soft looking, yet attentive eyes, she got an eskimo kiss before I said, "Now, let me continue - let's put the clock back to the second you've lost yourself in my eyes, okay?" She nodded, her eyes for a short moment dreamily, and she grew her special, shy smile, "...this moment changed everything, for all of us, and I will never forget it, and I'm sure Sylvia won't either. It was dramatic, and it was fascinating... you were so overloaded with piled up, strong emotions - we both know why - that you lost control, totally... terms like education, behavior, shyness, decency, modesty lost their meaning, in no time; they didn't wane...they disappeared - and you were nothing but hungry, and your eyes showed, they almost yelled. Your eye expression was unbelievable intensive, my heart cramped and it sent shivers down my spine, in waves. Now, we know what happened then..."

I smiled as her eyes grew dreamily, and watched the tip of her tongue, flittering between her slightly parted lips, to and fro, it was all too obvious that she was caught in her flashback, "...I licked your sensual lower lip until you whimpered, gawd it almost broke my heart, I pulled the hem of your skirt up to gain room for my hand, stabilized you with holding your bottom and settled your knee beside my thigh, and slowly grazed up your thigh's inside. You must have lost a little wave of your sweet honey with feeling my fingertips on your inner thigh, first time skin to skin, cause your sweet, feminine scent thickened in less than a heartbeat, geeze I grew rock hard, right on the spot. With the feel of my hand on your vulva you started cumming, in a series of at least four minors, I'm not quite sure, I might have missed one, but it isn't that important in the end I guess. Anyway, then you were hit by the massive impact of your release and lost conscious, your knee buckled and your leg gave way, the left that is, I was totally surprised cause I hadn't expected you to cum that hard, for a moment I almost panicked in fear you might fall to the side and hurt yourself, but with my tight hold on your bottom I managed to let you fall forward to my chest... geeze, it took a load off my mind." I fetched a deep breath with the remembrance of my great relief, and leaned forward to reach for the wine glass, "Renate, my darling, do you want some wine, too?"

"Thank you darling..." she took a sip, "...you know - my mouth fell dry with all that talking..." she grinned impishly, and - tipped over the remain.

I raised a brow and took the glass, murmuring, "Beast..." she giggled girlish whilst I set the glass back to the table, and gave her near ass-cheek an affectionate slap before refilling the glass.

"Thank you daddy..." she cooed meanwhile, followed by more girlish giggling.

I grinned to myself whilst offering Sylvia a sip, mumbling, "I'm a bit afraid we feast a confessed alcoholic."

My princess shrugged, brightly smiling, "Thank you darling. And... you don't need to worry, at last you brought a carton, that should be enough for her till the market opens in the morning, right?"

"Thank God for the smart girl by my side," a quick kiss on the tip of her nose, "you always keep me from forgetting to think of the obvious."

"That's what I live for..."

"Well, I pay for your support in kind... I thought THAT is what you are living for..."

"Eeeeks - Flinch, Daemon! ...Fact is that I endure the tortures with great fortitude..."

I bent down to her right ear, and licked her auricle, she squeaked, then giggled; I blew into her damp ear, "who the h... taught you how to banish me?" My sweetie shuddered wildly, and I added, growling, "you're not supposed to know how to lay a ghost..."

She cooed in return, "Ooh, sorry darling - I'd thought you'd like to get laid..."

"Ooh yesss... whenever I feel the need to torture a woman, a very special woman, you know? And it must be gruesome -- huuuh..."

"Mmhhh..." she whispered, and I could feel her smile on my cheek, "...let me see what's in stock for me..."

I grinned and lowered my head to growl against the side of her neck, a dark, low growl from the depths of my throat, "Now... let me..." she shivered with the vibrations, I grinned, growling even darker, "...ooh, here we got a real mean one - it's one for cheeky brats you know..." she writhed, "...move your hand to your left thigh, my beautiful victim. To the inside, where the swell begins..."