Enchanted

"Fuck, that feels so good." She whispered as a finger pushed back the hood protecting her clit and caressed its tip. "Fuck, god, oh my god, I'm coming." I could barely hear what she was saying, but the convulsive movement of her hips and the quivering of her lower abdomen announced her orgasm loud and clear. "Fuck, I have never had one like that before, ever. I hate Myf too. She should have allowed me to get to you ages ago."

My finger moved to her pussy lips. Her legs parted to allow me free access to her pussy, but I chose to concentrate on her entrance, without venturing inside. In no time at all my finger was moist from her juices. She was ready for me. I was ready for her, I had been ready since back at the reception, but didn't want to rush things and turn this moment into just another fuck session. My finger entered her slowly until it was fully inside. I moved it back and forth while at the same time moving it around inside her. Her hips rose up as she arched her back to force him deeper into her pussy. I held him in as far as he could go, moving it around inside her. "Fuck, here I go again. Oh god, will you hurry up and put your cock inside me."

"All in good time." I smiled at her.

"I wish you wouldn't keep saying that and get on with it."

It was time. "Your wish is my command, my darling." I knelt between her thighs and placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy.

She grabbed my hips and pulled me into her. "Oh god, I'm in heaven, come on my love, love me, love me, make love to me."

My reaction was to leave him buried to the hilt inside her warm, moist, wonderful pussy. She tried to pull back but I held her to me. "We have all night you know, so why rush these things."

"I want you to make love to me more than once, I need that."

"Greedy little thing, aren't you?"

"You'd better believe it, and when you get around to it, I want you to come inside me."

I began to slide him in and out of her pussy in time with her heart beat. Thump, thump . . . . Thump, thump . . . . Thump, thump. Her heartbeat grew quicker, as did my rhythm inside her. It didn't take as long as I had expected for him to reach his climax. He must have been talking to her pussy, because they both came at the same time.

"Oh, pant, pant, my, pant, pant, god, pant, pant, that was the most amazing, pant, pant, experience of my entire life." She was silent for some time, and I thought that she had gone to sleep, her breathing had subsided to its normal rate, and the beating of her heart that I could feel through my chest, had returned to something like its normal rate.

I held her to me, my cock slowly subsiding inside her. Even when he was fully flaccid, I kept him inside her. I could feel our juices oozing out of her and running down between us. I rolled onto my side, pulling her with me, not wanting to allow my weight to rest on her. "Hmm, this is nice." She murmured into my neck. "I could stay like this forever."

I must have dozed off because the next thing that I knew was her lips were softly on mine. She was lying on top of me, she must have been working on him because he was ready for action. "I have waited all of my life for this moment." She was looking me in the eyes, which was hardly surprising, given that her nose was touching my nose. Her hand grasped him gently and she led him to her pussy, her sopping wet pussy. I obliged her by slowly pushing him inside her until we were pubis to pubis. "And let me tell you, it has been worth the wait." Her eyes closed as she caught her breath and her arms tightened their hold on my neck. There was no escaping her now.

She set up the same rhythm that I had used on her, only slower, obviously wanting me to suffer the same frustration that I had subjected her to. "Two can play at your game, and I mean to play it for as long as I can."

"You won't find me complaining, in fact I prefer it slow and steady."

"I have had several lovers. . . "

"Several dozen you mean."

"As I was saying before you rudely interrupted me with your smart-arse remark, I have had several lovers in the past, but none as wonderful as you. You pay more attention to making sure that I enjoy myself than your own pleasure. The same can't be said for the others. I am never going to let you go, you do realise that, don't you?"

"You're going to have to sooner or later. I do have to return to my job."

"But that's years away."

"Try three days."

"That means that I have three days to convince you otherwise." She stopped moving, at least she stopped moving up and down on him, her pussy had tightened on him, squeezing him, then when she had a firm grip on him she began to move up along his shaft before releasing her pressure on him and sliding back down. She was milking him and he was enjoying it.

"If you keep doing that I'll come."

"That's the general idea. When you were in control you made me come when I felt like it. Now I'm in control, and I'm going to make you come when I want you to. And that would be about now." She was right, no sooner had she announced that she wanted me to come, I did, buckets of the stuff poured out of me flooding her pussy, at least it seemed like buckets because I lost all sense of what I was doing.

"I think that it must be time that we got some sleep, don't you?"

"Oh my poor little man is tired, how sad." She saw the look on my face. "All right, we'll go to sleep. Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"I think that I should make an appearance at home before they call out the police to search for me."

"That's sweet, thinking about your parents, mine couldn't give a shit about what I do and who I do it with."

"Do you want to come with me?"

"Yes, I like your parents, they're nice. Now can we sleep?"

"ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ."

"Shut up, you can't fool me with that pretend snoring." She kissed me, softly, gently, not stopping until she felt him coming to life. She chuckled and turned away from me and snuggled back against me, pushing against him.

"Teaser." I put my arms around her and massaged a nipple.

"Bastard. Go to sleep, but leave your hand where it is. You do realise that I have been in love with you for years, don't you?"

"What?"

"It's true. You probably don't remember, but when I was just a kid and had just met Myf at school, I came over to your place a couple of times. I had a serious crush on you even then."

"I remember you, you were that skinny little kid who used to look at me all the time. I was way too old for you back then, you were thirteen and I was sixteen, back then we might just as well have been on different planets."

"Beam me down Scotty, I've found the planet I was looking for. I haven't actually met you properly, but from what Myf has told me about her wonderful older brother over the years, I have been in love with you all of that time, and tonight has confirmed that I am really, truly, in love with you. When I was having sex with other men, I thought that it was love, but what did I know until tonight. I used to fantasise that it was you that was inside me so that I wouldn't throw up."

"If you're looking for me to tell you the same thing, then I'm afraid that I'm going to have to disappoint you. When I make love to a girl my total focus is on giving her pleasure. Nothing else exists. I'm sorry if that upsets you, but that's the way it is."

"As long as I'm the one that you're giving pleasure to, then I have nothing to be sorry for. Now let me get some sleep."

It was hard for me to get to sleep, apart from the fact that these recent developments have thrown me for a loop, there was the problem of her left tit in my hand. It felt so good, almost a handful, just the right size and shape for my hand, and so soft and firm at the same time. Why hadn't I looked in this direction before?

I was awake before her, exploring her small but gorgeous body, touching her with my fingertips, her flesh quivering under my touch. She was just beginning to emerge from her deep sleep. "Damn." I said softly.

It must have been loud enough for her to hear. "What's wrong Darling?"

"You aren't perfect after all."

"What the fuck are you on about? I never said that I was perfect."

"I did. I thought that you were, I was convinced of it, but in the cold light of day, I can see that you're not."

"What has brought this on?"

"There's a freckle."

"What?"

"On your entire body, at least the front of it, there's a freckle. Not a huge one mind you, but a freckle nonetheless."

"Where? Show me this offending blemish."

"Right here, on the lower slope of your left tit there's a freckle."

"And now I suppose that you're going to tell me that you no longer love me because of this?"

"No, in fact I probably love you more now that you're no longer perfect. It means that I don't have to strive for perfection myself."

"Does this mean that you're not going to make love with the same intensity as before?"

"No, I won't lower my standards because of this."

"I don't know that I can trust you, you're going to have to show me."

"If you insist, I suppose that I can." If anything he performed better than he had last night.

"I have never experienced anything as intense as that." Silvanna said as she kissed me following an eminently satisfying hour of lovemaking.

"I won't argue with you on that, you were wonderful, I've never had better." I was down there licking us out of her pussy, forcing her to squirm under my attentions.

"If you don't stop that we'll never get to your place." She held my head into her pussy, giving me no chance to withdraw from her. I was happy down there and had given this withdrawal no thought at all.

We eventually, and reluctantly, got out of bed. I headed for the loo to dump the food and drink from the night before. Silvanna had headed for the shower, she was singing some off-tune thing as she splashed around under the spray, so of course I slipped in to join her. "Glad you could make it, can you do my back for me?" She handed me the soap and wash cloth.

"Certainly." I sudsed the cloth and began to wash her back, slowly, round and round my hand went, moving down her body to her arse cheeks, paying a great deal of attention to them before moving to between her legs so that I could removed the result of all of that lovemaking. Of course my hand just happened to brush her pussy not once but several times.

"You do want to see your parents today, don't you?"

"Yes, of course."

"Well you'd better stop that or we'll never get there. Give me that cloth and I'll do your back." I handed the cloth to her and she washed me from top to bottom, or should I say top to arse. Her hands came around and began to lather my cock, that naturally enough stood up so that she could wash his full length. "Mmm, do you think that they'll mind if we are a little late getting there?"

"Are you enjoying yourself there?"

"Immensely."

"You had better stop that or I won't be held responsible for my actions."

"Promises, promises." She stopped, much to my disappointment. We finished our ablutions and headed for the kitchen for our breakfast coffee.

We were just about to leave when my mobile phone rang. It was Mum. "I won't ask you where you spent the night, you are a big boy after all. Is there any possibility that you can drop by sometime today?"

"We're on our way, I was just about to call and ask if I could bring someone with me."

"Of course, who is the lucky girl?"

"Silvanna."

"I hope you know what you're doing? Don't get me wrong, she's a lovely girl, but she does have a reputation."

"For that matter, so do I, and for much the same thing. Mum, believe me, I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't serious about her."

"I was just saying, that's all. For all that, I think that she's a nice girl. We'll see you, both of you, soon."

"Okay Mum, we're on our way."

"Forewarned eh? I like your Mum, she was never anything but nice and polite to me, despite what she must have heard."

"That's my mother, she didn't even get upset when she arrived home unexpected and found me entertaining a girl, she just said 'hi, don't let me disturb you,' and shut the door. That was the end of it, the girl lost interest, as did my cock."

"I suppose she told your father to give you 'the talk', did she?"

"No, we had already had the big talk and it was left up to me to decide where and when to join the ranks of the sexually experienced. They insisted that, if I was going to make love to a girl, and they spelt it out just what they meant by making love as opposed to satisfying my animal urges, that it was up to me to take all the necessary precautions, they even bought my first pack of condoms for me."

"I thought as much."

"What do you mean?"

"Back in the day, Myf and I were pretty much inseparable, we did everything together."

"Are you about to tell me that you both lost it at the same time?"

"Yes. We had been going with a group of friends and one night after a party we found ourselves in a car with Jeremy and Rob. We ended up at Rob's place, his parents were out of town for the weekend, and we'd had a few drinks, not so that we were drunk, but pretty merry. The conversation turned to sex, as it would, and it sort of moved to we had to make a decision as to whether we let them do it or not. Myf and I went to the bathroom together and discussed it. The decision was that we would, the only thing stopping us was which one we would give ourselves to. The decision came down to rock, paper, scissors."

"Which one did you do it with?"

"That's a secret that I'll take to my grave."

"It was Jeremy, wasn't it?"

"Yes. The next time we went out with them we swapped around, and she did Jeremy and decided that she liked him enough for him to be her boyfriend. I didn't have the same feelings for Rob, and it got a little uncomfortable for us when we went out the next couple of times, she ended up with Jeremy and I wouldn't let Rob do it, and yes, I was jealous of her and Jeremy. That was the sort of end of my very close friendship with Myf, but we were still good friends."

"Did you move in the same circles at Uni?"

"Yes and no. We had some of the same subjects and mixed with that group together, but with other subjects we had friends there as well. There were a couple of guys that I was close to and let fuck me, but, and I didn't realise it until last night, I was unsatisfied and, because I had little experience up until then, I couldn't work out why."

"So what was so different about last night that told you why?"

"You're fishing for compliments, aren't you?"

"How did you guess."

"If you must know, it was that to them, it was all about them, but to you, I was the most important person in the world, my pleasure came before yours."

"Thank you for recognising that, it's something that I believe in, that a couple making love are a couple, not two individuals, and if you can't make it together you may as well not be doing it with each other."

"Does that mean that you consider us to be a couple?"

"Would you object if I were to say yes?"

Her squeal of delight caused the cab driver to look in his mirror at us in a passionate embrace. He held on to that vision for a little too long and we almost had an accident. Luckily we weren't far from home and it was little more than a minute later that we had been deposited outside Mum and Dad's house.

The door opened before I had pushed the door bell. "Hi you two, come in, come in." We went down the hall to the kitchen where Dad waited at the table, along with a pot of coffee and some of the wedding cake that they'd salvaged from the reception. "David," She pronounced it 'Duf-id', apparently the Gaelic pronunciation of David. "It's Llewellyn and Silvanna." She announced from behind us as we entered the room.

Dad got to his feet, "G'day." Nothing Welsh about that. "How're you going, did you pull up all right after last night, I hear that it kicked on until midnight, and by the look of the bar bill, the guests had a good time."

"We wouldn't know about that, we left early." This caused them to exchange knowing looks.

"So you two have hooked up together at last." This caused a puzzled look on my face and a pleased look on Silvanna's. Was there something going on that I didn't know about. "Don't look so puzzled Llewellyn, I've known for years that Silvanna has had the hots for you. Myf told me that she was keeping you away from each other, she figured that if Silvanna could still be madly in love with you after all this time and having not even been with you, then she should stand aside and let the two of you at it. She told me yesterday that if the two of you hooked up at the reception, not to be surprised that it would go further."

"It has at that." Silvanna said. "It was everything that I had dreamt it would be and more. You have a wonderful son here."

"Oh we know that, but then we could be a tad biassed." She reached for the coffee pot. "Coffee?"

"Yes please." We both said. "How did you guess."

"By the looks of it, neither of you got much sleep last night, and I think from your face it was a lack of sleep rather than a hangover."

"It's hard to keep a secret in this house."

"Myf sends her love by the way."

"How did she know?"

"She guessed after seeing the pair of you last night, and she rang just after you did, so I told her that everything was going to plan."

"What plan?" Here I was thinking that everything that has happened since last night was a spontaneous connection between me and Silvanna, but now it appears as if I've been set up.

"Six months ago, I told Myf that I was still hot for you and wanted the chance to get up close and personal. So it was decided that I should be her bridesmaid, and that you should be invited to the wedding, just to see what would happen. We didn't know if you'd be attracted to me and want to be with me, that was left to chance. We had our preferred outcome. We had a plan to facilitate that outcome, the rest, as they say, was in the lap of the gods. I'm happy to say that the gods have smiled on me, and hopefully you as well."

"I'm glad that the plan worked. If the truth be known, I did remember you from the past ten years. You appeared at a time when the testosterone was beginning to gallop around my body, and I was indulging in adolescent fantasies, and this skinny little kid that came home with Myf that day was the subject of my earliest fantasy. But I could not get up the courage to act on them, after all, you were a kid and I was so much older than you. Over the years you passed briefly through my life, never long enough for me to do anything about it, until now. I was hoping that you'd be at the wedding. So you see, the plan was always going to succeed, the stars aligned for once and here we are, in the best place."

Silvanna came and sat on my lap and kissed me, really kissed me.

"So what are your plans for the rest of the day and the rest of your stay?" Mum asked me.

"The rest of the day is easy, I am taking the three of you to lunch, and this afternoon I intend to let Silvanna introduce me to as much of her world as she dares, and tonight, by way of celebration, I think we should go out to dinner, after dinner I intend to reciprocate and share my bed with my darling lady."

"I think that I'm going to enjoy this." I got another kiss.

"As for the rest of my stay, all two days of it, I am going to spend as much time as I am able with Silvanna."

"That's great, I have already arranged time off work, a sort of passionate leave. I will enjoy spending as much time with you as possible."

There was that lascivious look again, I was going to be completely and utterly knackered by the time that I got on the plane for the return flight. What surprised me and pleased me, was the lack of any objection from Mum or Dad.