Caroline Ch. 13.05

Now she took her mouth off the head and started to lick up and down the shaft sometimes teasing the hairs at the base with her teeth. She would use her mouth as if my erection was a harmonica, running it up and down with her tongue washing over the whole length.

"Oh that is good Arna, suck it again please."

She looked up at me through her lashes, "Don't you dare let go," she said, "I want to taste you in my mouth but not now."

I laughed, "I'll do my best," I said as she took me into her mouth again. Deeper this time, almost three quarters of my length finished in that warm paradise. She sucked and sucked and, wanting more control, I took hold of her head so I could move her on my cock. I was beginning to get very excited now and would willingly have filled her mouth with spunk. I started to fuck her face then, almost losing it, before she pulled away and smiled.

"No, no, you naughty man. We haven't finished yet." She pulled away and took up another position on the chair. This time she was again facing away and kneeling on each arm, one leg straight and the other slightly bent. She looked back at me with that oh so sexy smile and said, "Well, do you like this?"

"Shit Arna," I said, "I like you any way at all but that is pretty good."

"Come and lick me again," she said, "I want to feel your tongue inside me everywhere." Well I didn't need asking twice because I love using my tongue on my women. They all taste wonderful and now Gianna would be very wet indeed.

This time I turned, sat on the floor and rested my back against the front of the chair. Leaning my head back I could look directly into her sex and, reaching my head up a bit, I was able to lick the whole length. It wasn't the most comfortable of positions but, in a way, that was quite good because it meant I didn't get too hot and was less concerned about cumming myself. Moving up a bit I was able to reach around behind her and grasp both her bottom cheeks to pull her sex down on me. I buried my tongue inside, licked and sucked, and now and then, bit her clit gently. She was moaning constantly, climaxing I think but I couldn't see really. I know she was wet, very wet indeed.

After a while however, my position became a bit uncomfortable so I moved and knelt behind her. This allowed complete access to her bottom hole, her cheeks being parted by her position on the chair. Now I used my hands to massage her bottom cheeks, tenderly, softly, and gently, kneading the soft flesh. What a joy this is, to be able to do this to a woman you love. To caress, to stroke, to rub down, this most beautiful area of a woman's body. I spent quite a while doing this to Gianna who seemed to revel in the feelings generated. Not enough to bring a climax but enough to bring joy and pleasure.

She looked back at me and said, smiling, "Oh Mike, caro, that is wonderful. I wish you could do that for ever."

I smiled back at her, "I wish I could as well," I said, "but I couldn't last that long."

"Kiss me there again," she said with that marvellously sexy smile, "and I might let you take mio privato."

I didn't really need any urging to kiss her anus and use my tongue on her there so I leant forward and began to lick the valley of pleasure between her cheeks. Using the full width of my tongue I anointed the valley with saliva, licking from the rear of her sex up to the top of her bottom cheeks. Oh the pleasure of doing this, of feeling the soft velvet of her skin against my tongue. She was mewing now, softly groaning at the pleasure I was giving her. For the second time that evening I rolled my tongue and probed gently at her tight rear passage. As before she opened, a tiny hole appearing in the centre of her tightness letting me in. A soft push forward and my tongue was inside her, moving back and forth, pleasuring her bottom hole. This is a wonderful feeling for an 'arse' man like me. The tight ring of her anus was gripping my tongue like a rubber band, expanding and contracting as I moved inside her.

"Enough caro," she said breathlessly, "I want to feel you there now. Let me move." So now she change position slightly, kneeling on the chair seat and thrusting her bottom out. Moving slightly sideways on the chair she looked back at me pro-vocatively.

"Now, mio caro. Take me hard and deep and fill me with your lovely cream. Ti amo caro, ti amo molto. Make love to me caro, make love to mio privato."

This mixture of English and Italian is very sexy. When she gets very excited Gianna does tend to lapse into her native language. I find it very sexy indeed. Now I needed no second bidding. I was hot and hard for her as I reached for the KY.

"No caro, I want to feel you properly. It is enough, you do not need that." Sometimes in the past I would take her bottom without lubrication, well only saliva, her juices running down, and my pre-cum. She always said it felt more 'real'. It was certainly more stimulating! She felt even tighter than usual going without KY and it was generally more difficult but she loved it like that and I enjoyed it as well.

"Ti amo Arna," I said as I placed the end of my erection at her vagina before thrusting inside to coat myself with her juices. This resulted in a long drawn out sigh from Gianna. I moved a couple of times then placed the head at her tight little star.

"Open angel," I said softly. She looked back again and smiled, relaxing her sphincter to allow me in. I pushed forward lovingly and buried the head inside her. Oh the tightness, the heat, the joy of being inside her bottom hole was fantastic. I had her bottom many times over those few days and every time was like the first. She was even more practised in the art of anal sex than before. We discussed it later with Lena and I'll write about it later on.

Now I was just beginning to enjoy the feeling of her dryish rectum clinging to my penis but we were both older now. No doubt it is very enjoyable because it is so tight but it can be dangerous and I didn't want to hurt her. I was conscious that this can make both parties a bit sore because the back passage does not lubricate like the vagina so I pulled back and leant forward, whispering in her ear.

"I'll use KY love. I don't want to hurt you and," I went on with a smile, "I expect to be doing this a few more times in the next few days!"

She laughed, "Yes! Perhaps you should," and she reached for the KY and handed it back to me. It didn't take a moment to anoint both her rectum and my cock and I was back inside. The feeling was amazing. Gianna was moaning a litany of "Oh caro, Mike, caro, Mike," over and over again as she began to move on me. This was too much and, holding her hips tightly, I buried myself totally inside her tight, hot channel.

She clenched as she felt all of me inside her and pushed back to get make sure she got it all. My thumbs pulled her cheeks apart to allow the last half inch inside and I began to fuck her arse with a vengeance. Long deep strokes, almost totally out then deep inside, taking all of me. The heat, the slippery smoothness, the wonderful feeling of her rectum clutching at my cock as it retreated. Now I played with her. Just the head of my cock inside her, in and out, in and out, watching her tight ring expand to take me then contract as I left.

Gianna bent her head back to look at me, "Caro, not long, caro. Please." I don't know what she meant really, she'd been having orgasms while I buggered her so I suppose she must have meant her final fling as it were. I was nearly ready myself so I pushed back inside her, still gently, and began to ream her bottom. Long deep strokes followed by shallow, gentle movements soon brought me to a climax.

I leant forward and whispered, "Baciami amata, kiss me beloved." She turned her head as I drove as deep as I could into her and started to cum. My mouth covered hers and we kissed passionately. I felt as if my balls were exploding, pulsing my soul inside her. I was leaning forward on her, feeling for her boobs, squeezing, kneading. God, what an orgasm. She must have had a massive anal orgasm at the same time because she was pushing back on me and squeezing her rectum tight. It was fantastic but, all to soon, it was over. How I wished I was thirty years younger and could harden again and stay inside her wonderful arse.

Sadly, this is not to be, I softened as soon as my orgasm dissipated and her tightness quickly pushed me out. I turned her around and held her tight.

"Arna, oh Arna, I love you. I love you so much."

She was crying again. Often during those days she would cry after her orgasms. They seemed to release a flood of emotion.

"What is it Arna, my angel. Tell me."

"Nothing, oh nothing Mike. I just cry for all those wasted years. All those nights when I didn't have you, when you were alone. It's so good, so wonderful. Oh Mike, I'm so lucky that you have Lena. This would never have happened without her. I don't want it to end, to go back to before but I must."

"Shush angel," I said holding her tight. "Lets shower then go an hug Lena. We can talk it out together." I picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bathroom, not without some effort I might add, and we quickly showered together. Gianna didn't seem able to shake off her sadness and Lena noticed when we went into the bedroom.

She put down her book and said, "Gianna, love, what's wrong." She looked at me accusingly, "You haven't upset her again have you?"

I smiled sadly at her, "No darling, I don't think I have. I think it's just the situation." I turned to Gianna, "Arna, angel, it doesn't have to end now, not ever. Tell her Lena."

Lena sat up and reached for Gianna, "Come and cuddle," she said, for all the world like a mother, "and tell me what's wrong."

Gianna moved to hold her and she began to speak through her quiet tears. "Lena, Lena, I'm so lucky he has you. You are so kind to not be jealous and share him with me. It makes me happy but it makes me sad as well."

Lena smiled softly and stroked her hair. I looked down on them both and thought how lucky I was at having these two wonderful women love me, and to be able to love them both.

"Just be happy," Lena said, "just be happy loving him." Then she looked at me with those devastating eyes of hers, "I am." My heart went out to her, how did she do this?

Gianna was still crying softly, "I know," she said, "but it will end. I will have to go back to Silvio and it will end. I don't think I could stand that again, not after our time here."

"Oh Gianna, I don't think it has to end. I said before, it's up to you." She looked at me, "Tell her Mike, it doesn't have to end does it?"

I sat next to them both and put my arms around them. "No Arna, it doesn't have to end. I told you before, I know you can't leave him. I understand why and I wouldn't ask you to but this doesn't have to finish because of that. Your marriage to him is over in all but name. He sees other women, you can never allow him in your bed again can you?"

"No," she said seriously, "never will he have me again. Of that I am certain."

"Well," I said, "you've lived together without that for years now. Nothing really has to change. Oh, I know you said he suspects about us being together again but I will speak to him Arna, I promise, and he will be OK about it. He wouldn't throw you out or anything, he would lose too much face to do that. He will abide, Arna, you know that. He can carry on seeing his women and you can carry on seeing me." I turned to Lena, "She can can't she?"

"Of course." Lena smiled at her, "Of course you can. As I said before, you'll want to see Jo often won't you. It is another grandchild after all and you'll want to see me won't you?"

She looked at us both, hope in her eyes, "What about Guy. He will know."

"He does know Gianna," Lena said, "I told Jo on the phone tonight that you two are back together. She will tell him, she said so."

Gianna looked shocked, "Oh no, what will he think of me?"

"He will think that it's a good thing that his mother and father are together again and that you have some happiness. He's not a fool Gianna, he knows that your marriage to Silvio is a sham. I guarantee he'll be happy. You don't have to worry. It will work out, you'll see. "Now," she said looking at me, "Let's both cuddle this lovely man and get some rest. He looks tired out," she laughed, "you must tell me what you did to him." That made us all laugh as we cuddled up together and finally nodded off.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter. It seemed right for Mike and Gianna to get back together and Caroline is big-hearted enough to see it through. Do remember that this IS fantasy.

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