Caroline Ch. 04.01

He crawled up next to me and said, "Worth it?"

"Oh, bloody hell, yes. I thought I was never going to stop cumming. It was marvellous. Can I suck you now," I ended in my little girl voice and with a bit pout, "I want to see how much I can get in."

"Oh yes," he said huskily, "but I want to cum in your beautiful bottom so be careful."

"Oh, I will," I said because that's where I wanted him to cum!

So I moved down and started to lick his erection from top to base, covering it with my saliva. I tasted the precum leaking from the top licking it off with the end of my tongue and, as usual, that made me feel really good. It's a funny taste, salty, creamy: of course there's no sperm in his spunk because of his 'nip' as he calls it, so I don't know what they would taste like, but I enjoy tasting his anyway. I sucked the head into my mouth and worked my tongue round and round, pulling it in and out of my mouth.

"Oh, fuck, Caroline. Keep that up and you'll get a mouthful."

I sensed that, perhaps, he would prefer to cum in my mouth just now, my bottom would always wait for this afternoon and I was beginning to feel that way too. I longed to have his spunk shooting into me when I was 'deep throating' him. I looked up at him and said, "Fill my mouth with your spunk then. I want to feel you squirting down my throat. Take my bottom later, fill my mouth now." This sort of language always has an effect on him. Now he grabbed my head, gently however, and pointed my mouth back to his manhood, now standing very proud. I took hold of it and started to wank him, up and down, with one hand whilst the other gently squeezed his balls. Then my mouth over his cock, taking it inside and sucking gently at first. As I was doing this an idea crossed my mind, my anus was very sensitive, was his?

As one hand continued to stroke him into my mouth, I brought the other hand up to my mouth and wet my fingers with saliva then moved it down to that area between balls and anus and started stroking. I was immediately rewarded by a "Christ, Lena," and a thrust upwards into my mouth. This was going to work. I started to swallow his penis all the way in until I could feel his pubes against my nose and I began to work my throat muscles to massage his cock which was, by now, absolutely rock hard and gently pulsing. I didn't think he'd be very long. I pulled him out to breathe then back in and got my rhythm going at the same time stroking him between his legs. When I felt he was ready I swallowed him deep inside me I pushed my finger into his anus. He must have been surprised because it went in up to the second joint very easily. The effect was immediate, he started to pulse and jet spunk down my throat.

"Oh fucking hell, fuck, fuck, fuck," he shouted out as he thrust upwards trying to get deeper in my throat. Luckily I was ready for his gush of spunk and managed to get the first lot straight down my gullet. I felt it hit the back of my throat so I immediately swallowed. I had to pull away then to breathe but I continued to suck the spunk from him and was rewarded with gush after gush of his hot juice. It was great, I swallowed as much as I could but some escaped from the side of my mouth and dripped back on to him. I had to take him out of my mouth then and got one final pulse on my cheek. I looked at him, cum dripping from my cheek and mouth, and smiled. He reached for me and I went to him, opening my mouth so he could see his spunk inside me, and swallowed it for him. He grabbed me and we kissed, tongues entwining together with his spunk which he began to lick off my face and put in my mouth with his tongue. What a heavenly way to have sex, so much love and affection without care for propriety.

We went on kissing each other for some time then I said to him, "Bloody hell, but I'm hungry. I've been working hard!!" I added smiling seductively at him.

"After all that cock and spunk you swallowed," he laughed back, then seriously, "you didn't cum did you."

"Not when I sucked you, no. I was concentrating on not choking!" I laughed again.

"Come on, let's shower," he grinned at me, "time to soap you down."

Now I knew what he was going to do. I laughed at him, "Oh yes, you're going to take advantage of me in there, aren't you?"

"If I can," he laughed back, "come on minx," and he kissed me again.

We went into the en-suite and he put the shower on. We had load of space and, as usual, he started to soap me down, gently laving my whole body with his hands and kissing me at the same time. It's lovely when he does this with the warm water cascading over our bodies. Standing at my side, slowly he progressed from my shoulders downwards, one hand caressing and washing my boobs while the other stroked my back. I already had my arm round his neck as I knew, when he got to my pussy and bottom, I'd have difficulty staying upright. His hand washed my boobs for ages, causing my nips to swell. Feeling this he began to tweak and pinch them hard enough to please but not hard enough to hurt, I loved it and raised my mouth to him for a kiss.

Moving down, his soapy washing hands caressed my tummy and lower back, the arrived at my bottom and pussy. Drawing his hand at the front across my pussy he gently opened my nether lips and drew his finger over my vagina and clit. At the back, his hand found the valley between the cheeks of my bottom and he drew his finger across my anus which, by now, wanted something inside it. I kissed him again and pushed my bottom back against his finger so it entered past my tiny rosebud.

"Two fingers there please," I whispered to him, "I need to be full there."

"God, I wish I could help, it seems ages since I came in your bottom."

"This afternoon," I said, "I want you to fuck my tight little arsehole then. Fill me with your cock, bugger me and shoot your spunk inside me." This was for me, I quite enjoy this as well. Unfortunately it wouldn't have any effect on him for a while but what he was doing was wonderful, as always.

He pushed one, then two, fingers into my anus and began to move them in and out. I was in heaven, moving with him and kissing his mouth. Then I felt two fingers in my pussy, right up to the hilt. These began to move in and out as well, sometimes both hands in, sometimes out. The a different rhythm, one hand out, the other in.

"Shit," I cried, "I'm cummmmmming. Fill me."

Both lots of fingers pushed deep inside me and my orgasm hit me making my legs give way. This meant all my weight, apart from that supported by my arm, was resting on his hands which were almost inside my vagina and bottom. This made me cum even more and I fastened my lips on his and pushed my tongue into his mouth, moaning all the time.

He sat down abruptly, I think my weight and the position got too much for him.

"You bastard," I said laughing at him, "you've nearly got your hands in my pussy and my bottom."

He laughed back, "I just wish I had two eight inch cocks to put in there instead."

"Ooohhh, now there's a thought, that would be really nice," I said laughing, "but that was fantastic. I love it when you do that. Do you love me?" I suddenly wanted to know.

Putting his arms around me he was immediately serious, "More than life itself," he said perfectly seriously, "I would die if I lost you, you know that don't you?"

Suddenly very serious myself hugged him back, "You won't lose me," I said with tears in my eyes, "I love you too much. Now kiss me properly." Which meant kiss me lovingly, which he did beautifully.

We finished washing each other and went into the bedroom where I started to get dressed.

"No, don't," he said holding me, "I bought you this," and he showed me the most beautiful silk dressing gown in a Japanese wrap-around style. "Please wear this for me. I've got a matching one." He got another out of the wardrobe, "It will make you look even more beautiful, even sexier, even lovelier. The idea of you being naked underneath will be fabulous. How about it, please."

He looked like a little boy with a new toy, "It's lovely, of course I'm going to wear it. It feels wonderful against my skin, and very sexy too. It's nice knowing that you're naked under it as well," I added archly, "you be careful, I might attack you!"

So downstairs we went and had lunch in these lovely gowns and, as usual afterwards, ended up in the lounge finishing the wine and with me laying with my head in his lap. The time had come to talk about Jo and him together!

Another episode I enjoyed writing so your comments would be even more welcome.

To be continued: