Fifty-Four

My girlfriend and I joke around about marriage. She been divorced and I have been engaged three times. I have gotten close once in my life. So, one night after sex I told her about ten years down the road marry my ass, please. She told me she would marry me when she is fifty. I looked at her and said that would make me fifty-four.

"Yes, it would honey."

We broke up not too long ago, but we still have deep feelings for one another.

For some reason we can't let each other go, just not yet.

So one day she comes over to my house after she gets out of work. I was just waking up to go to work. I was getting around when she knocks at my door.

"Come in." I say.

"Well, aren't we ready for work? I know boxers aren't the standard attire there, because if they were I would be there everyday you worked." You say as you enter my room.

"Hey, Beth what are you doing here? You could have just called if you wanted to talk to me." I tell you.

She steps with in kissing distance and hands me a key.

She kisses me and tells me "Tonight I want to be in your arms when you get out of work."

"Why are you giving this back?" I ask.

"Chris, I love you." You say as you kiss me one more time.

Still stunned. You look at me and smile.

"Come home tonight and make your Kitten purr." You whisper to me in my ear as we take one deep kiss.

You glide back out my front door with a sly smile and bounce in your step. I follow you and you kiss me as you sit in the drivers seat.

"Tonight, baby. Surprise me." You say as you give me a look that just says, "Fuck me" all on its own.

"I love you, Chris. Don't forget that." You say as you pull me in for another passionate kiss.

"I love you too, Beth. Thank you." I say, still stunned.

She pulls out of my driveway with a kiss blown to me.

I look at the key in my hand and walk back inside.

Toss it on my key ring and get ready for work. I can't show up just in boxers.

I come home to you after work this night to find you sleeping. Without a word and being silent. I remove all of my work clothes and slide into bed next to you. While you sleep I look to find a way to get those panties off of you, without waking you. As I feel around I find you are not wearing any this night. I begin to touch and start to kiss. You move around on your back. You look at me in the semi-darkness of your room.

You whisper, "You're here".

You touch your chest above your heart. You stop and see my shape in the darkness. As I kiss you softly and teasingly. I move down your neck as I touch you lightly, as you like, as it turns you more on. Your hands find my hair on my head. You run your fingers through my short hair, as we kiss.

Then you bring my head up to yours and our lips meet again. You whisper, "I love you" so softly I barely hear it. I touch and kiss my way to your breasts. I know how you like your nipples played with roughly. I do just that. I bite, lick, suck, pinch and pull on them. You groan loudly, that lets me know its working. You almost think I am trying to leave a hickey on your nipples. I move down licking, touching, and kissing your beautiful body. Just under your right breast I attack. I leave a hickey there, as reminder of things that have happened, but also things to come.

I look at you and whisper back "I love you too."

"Relax, Kitten. Let me do all the work." I tell you as I being to kiss down your body. Removing that shirt you had on. I am slightly bent over you, a familiar position for us. You take hold of my cock so softly it twitches under your touch. You smile softly, as find it big and hard. You keep me hard during the loving assault on your body by me.

I finally move up and down your fresh shaved legs. I tell you "I love these legs and that ass." You laugh at me a little.

I tell you, "You are so beautiful, and thank you for letting me be the man who gets to make love to you."

You respond laughing, "Whatever and get on with it."

I find my way to your pussy, it's so soft. You look down at me. "I am so wet for you, Chris." My cock throbs in your hand as you say this. I move around and reach into your bottom drawer. I find the bullet. I move back to begin to taste you. "You taste so wonderful and smell so good down here." I say. You smile and shake your head "Just get on with it. Stop teasing me already and get on with whatever you have planned. No more talking."

I nudge your pussy lips open with my nose and tongue. I lick around the lips. I lick your clit. I know the spot in-between your clit and your pussy opening is a must lick spot, as it is your favorite. I use the flat of my tongue and taste you. Slurping. Kissing. Licking. You moan my name. You moan for me not to stop. I turn the bullet on. I gently push it against your clit and lips. I lick. I put the bullet on your clit. I push my tongue inside your tasty pussy and being to tongue fuck you. You moan loud and my name is called again. You begin to ascend to orgasm, but I stop. You moan loudly in protest and I throw the bullet aside. I resume to finger fuck you and lick your clit.

It makes you cum loud and hard, as I feel you get wetter. I clean myself up with my work shirt and move up to your face. I enter your wet as a waterfall pussy, as I kiss you hard and full of passion. I thrust in hard and move completely out. Then I thrust back in hard, slamming our hips together you can hear it. I start to move slowly making love. I kiss you again. You touch my face and bring me in for another kiss. "I love you, Chris." You say as I move in the motion you like. I take my hand between us and find your sensitive clit. I rub. You start to cum again, as I keep going hard and faster. You explode, hard and moaning loud "Oh god, Chris."

You reach for another kiss. I keep going and you are still cumming. As you lay there we look at each other. You are wondering if it's over already. I look at you with a smile that lets you not its not. I pull my self out and you groan as if you never me to leave your pussy, ever. I lay down and tell you, "Kitten, get on top."

You mount me, like I am your horse and begin to ride me. You move up and down, then faster and harder. I try to sit up almost and kiss you. I pull your hair to show you I wanted to kiss you. You knew I was so close. Now you want to take it and make me come.

I tell you "Beth, make me cum."

You smile and kiss me softly as your hips move in a circle motion.

You look at me and say, "I am close again too, I am not sure how I am going to walk tomorrow or how much more I can take."

I moan "Beth. Oh Beth."

"Chris." You whisper on a moan.

You know I am near that point and I start to open my mouth to moan again. You see your shot and kiss me, hard. I come hard like never before. You feeling me throb inside of you. Filling you with me. You moan on my mouth and cum again.

You lean down and hold me. Telling me that you love me. You stay on top as we are shaking. Then you finally collapse at my side and cuddle against me. We stay like that kissing and touching. I tell you all the sweet things I can. One of those sweet things is how much I enjoy your passionate kisses and beautiful body. You tell me I am full of shit and laugh. You make a move for the light.

I ask you, "You going to get dressed and use the bathroom?"

"No." You say sit up and light up a cigarette.

I pull out my pack of cigarettes and ask "Why"

"I want to sleep naked so I can have you, one last time before I go to work. No sense in getting dressed, since I want a quickie in the morning." You say as you inhale the smoke.

"I say one last time?" I ask as I light up.

"No, just the last time for the tomorrow, there is always the next morning. When I come home and before you go to work." You say as you exhale the smoke from the cigarette

I look at you. I begin to laugh and joke, "Marry me!" I say.

"Not till your 54." you say.