Sia

Sia wasn't into that soft, fluffy stuff and certainly not after a 72 hour flight. Sia remained silent as I worked, but her face was a mix of gratitude, relaxation, relief and yes, pleasure. I couldn't help but smile to myself as that pleasure was all mine.

I continued like that for a full hour and a half before Sia seemed content. Working my hands all the way down and all the way back up again. Feeling how soft and smooth she was.

Sia arched her back as I made my way down once more. Her lower back was one of those places that got her in a very, very sexy mood, so I always paid special attention.

I poured some more oil onto her and lingered for a time with that deep, firm pressure she loved so much.

Once I was sure Sia was satisfied, I moved myself back up toward the pillows to look at her.

"How was that?"

"Where the hell did you learn to do that? Seriously you should be getting paid for that shit." Sia said half muffled.

"I may have taken a class or two last time you left for Australia.

They were being offered by a spa, so I signed up. Thought I might be able to use them one day." I teased

We lay silent for a time before Sia lifted her face to mine. Wrapping both arms around my head and entwining her fingers in my hair, we began to kiss passionately, a kiss that was full of need, lust, desire, yearning and longing. The longer we kissed, the deeper it became.

"Never let me go, Sia." I finally managed, breaking free from her grasp just long enough to speak, only to be pulled back into her waiting mouth.

Sia repositioned herself so that she was half on top of me, never breaking our kiss, or freeing me from her embrace. I only knew one thing at that moment. That I never, ever wanted to remember what it felt like to be without her again. She finally pulled away, breathing hard and fast.

"Do you want me, Fara?"

I tried as hard as I could not to laugh out loud.

"Sia, I've wanted you from the second you got here. I'm surprised we waited this long.'

Sia jumped off the bed, leaving me with a sense of emptiness without her wrapped around me. I looked to the other side of the room, where she was standing, looking at me expectantly.

"Do you want me to take it off, or do you want to take it off me?" She asked as she fidgeted with the top of her blue, silk dress.

"I want you to take it off for me. I want you to tease me as you do. Dance for me.

"Dance for you?" Sia asked with an undertone of uncertainty mixed with determination. "You mean, you want a striptease?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I want." I responded, never once taking my eyes off her.

"I've never really done anything like that. Not sure how good at this I'm gonna be."

She was now shifting her wait nervously from foot to foot.

"Don't worry, Sia. Anything you do is good enough for me. You know that. Just relax, let yourself go. Forget about the day. Keep your eyes on me and do what feels natural to you, okay?"

"Yeah, I guess I can do that."

"That's my girl," I said seductively.

Sia began by slowly pulling down the straps of her dress, inch by agonizing inch. I wanted nothing more than to see her in her full nakedness at that moment, but we don't get a lot of time together and this is about cherishing every second that we do have. I hate rushing her at anything.

As she began pulling down her dress, she freed her breasts from the constricting fabric before running her hands over them, still keeping her eyes on me the whole time. I was soon rewarded with the sight of her hard, pink nipples as her dress came down further and further.

"Do you like this?"

"I love it, babe. Just keep doing what you're doing. I want to see you." "All of you." I encouraged.

Sia pushed on, allowing the whole top of her dress to fall, exposing her upper belly to me. She was now moving her hips in a slow, rhythmic, seductive circular motion as she continued running her hands down her own body. I couldn't help but wonder if she were wishing those hands were mine. They soon would be, if I had anything to say about it.

Sia almost had her whole outfit off now and her black, lace panties were visible. The pile of silk fell softly at her feet as she danced gracefully away from it, still touching herself everywhere for me. By now, Sia had a new look on her face. I could tell that she was feeling more at ease with the task I'd given her, like she had a new found confidence. That was exactly my plan and it was working.

Sia reached to pull down her panties when I stopped her.

"No, let me do it." I said as I moved toward her.

Sia had put her hands at her sides, waiting for me. Walking over to where she stood, I dropped to my knees, took the waistband of her lacy panties into my mouth as I pulled them off. Sia looked down at me with a surprised expression.

"Weren't expecting that?" I said looking up at her with a devilish grin.

"Not in the least."

Rising to my feet once more, I took a step away from Sia, looking at her now fully naked form, illuminated by the moon light coming in through my bedroom window.

"God, Sia, you're so stunningly beautiful like this. You know that?"

"Like how?" She asked, running her hand through her hair expectantly.

"Standing before me like this. Naked, vulnerable, with total faith in me. You're just stunning. Don't ever let anyone tell you different."

"I want to take them off you." Sia told me after a few silent moments, still staring at her in awe. I've seen her a million times, but she never ceases to amaze me.

"You want to undress me?" I asked, looking at her with a slight, mischievous smile.

"Yes, but I want to take my time on you. So this could take a while."

"I think I like that idea."

Letting my hands fall to my sides, I watched as Sia once again closed the space between us and started to remove my shirt. I had chosen a blackk, form fitting top and blue, velvet flowing skirt.

Sia always did love me in velvet, as much as I loved her in silks. It was one of her kinks. She had many and something told me, I hadn't quite discovered them all yet.

Sia reached down, pulling the bottom of my shirt up and over my head, slowly, deliberately. She was always methodical in her seduction of me. It was one of the endless number of things I loved about her.

Running her hands over my whole upper body, pausing to squeeze my nipples and fondle my breasts firmly, she slowly moved down across my stomach. Sia's touch was making my nipples hard as she moved her hands expertly over my body, Caressing her way up my back, over my shoulders, down my arms and once more, teasing my breasts with those skilled fingers of hers. She knows exactly what she does to me.

Before moving on to my skirt, Sia bent down to take one of my nipples into her mouth, licking, sucking and nibbling lightly, still keeping her eyes on me the whole time, gauging my reaction. I closed my eyes and let out a barely audible "Ohh, Sia" before placing my own hands on her bare shoulders to steady myself.

This beautiful, sexy, incredible, sensual, Australian absolute fucking goddess of a woman had immense sexual power over me. She was making me weak and she knew it. She pulled her face away, then began sucking on my other nipple, repeating the same ministrations while running her hand all over my very excited and hypersensitive body. I loved when Sia explored me like this. Every detail, every curve and inch of my skin. She knew how to make every single nerve ending come alive.

My breath quickened as Sia moved on to removing the rest of my outfit. Hooking her fingers into the waistband of my skirt, she began unbuttoning and unzipping it painfully slowly before watching it fall to the floor in a pile at my feet. Sia motioned for me to step out of it, before kicking it out of the way, along with my shirt to join her own clothes in the corner. Once Sia got to my now very soaked panties which were an absolute, total fucking loss by now, she repeated what I had done to her and took them in her mouth before pulling them off. I again stepped away from them before she hurriedly moved them away.

We stood there, admiring each other in the moonlight for some minutes more, before Sia wrapped me in a tight, passionate embrace. I could feel her breasts pressed up against mine. The sensation made me want to take her right then and there.

"Are you okay?" She asked softly in my ear.

"Yeah, just, you make me weak, Sia. You really know how to do things to me that no one else ever could, or tried."

She could feel me trembling. She knew me well enough that nothing like that would ever go unnoticed by her.

"You should be made to feel this way, love. You deserve it." She told me before pressing her whole body up against mine as the two of us began a sensual, erotic dance of sorts, back over to the bed.

"Please... I can't... I need you... I can't wait anymore..." I breathed as she helped me onto the bed.

My legs were totally fucking useless by now and decided now would be a grand time to stop working entirely. I all but collapsed into Sia's arms, thankfully, she was strong enough to hold me up until I was laying down. Sia positioned herself over me.

"Let me do it, Fara. Let me focus on you first Believe me, you'll have plenty of time to take care of me. We've got all night and I'm here for the next two weeks. Please let me make love to you."

"Yeah." Was all I could manage. I was in total surrender to Sia. She could have asked me to do anything in that moment, hell, I would have been perfectly content addressing her as mistress Sia for the remainder of the night, which is highly unlike me.

I've never been the type to submit to anyone. Sia brought out a side of me I never even knew existed.

The last of my strength and will had all but drained out of me as Sia began kissing her way down my body, starting by placing little kisses along my face. Tracing my features with her delicate fingers as she worked me effortlessly. Her touch left goosebumps on my smouldering flesh. Sia knew how I loved to be touched. I love when she takes her time on me like this and she's right. We have a whole two weeks to do all our favourite things and come up with some new ideas.

Sia worked her way across my face, planting small, soft, light kisses as she went, all the way up to my ear, where she then took my earlobe in her mouth, suckling and nibbling lightly at first, then harder with time.

"You want this Australian temptress, don't you?"

Sia purred seductively before trailing her kisses down my neck and placing her hands on the swell of my ample breasts. It was more of a statement than a question. Sia knew damn well I wanted her and that she was making me crave her with her teasing.

"More than anything." Is all I could find the strength to say before giving into her desire.

"Yes, touch me, Sia. You feel so good. I love the feel of you on top of me like this."

She felt so soft, so warm and inviting. Seemingly pleased with my reaction, Sia continued her kissing and licking down my body, once she was satisfied that my breasts had been given enough attention. Sia's hands were warm and she could turn me on with just her touch.

She smelled amazing, like a deep, musky, sweet, earthy scent all wrapped up in one. Her hair caressed my skin as much as her fingertips did as she moved further and further down. Sia paused and looked up at me when she got to the top of my shaven pussy. Waiting, watching, knowing.

"Please, Sia. Don't do this to me. I need you. Please..."

I pleaded with her. Sia seemed satisfied with what she was doing to me, the way she was making me want, no, need her like this. A slight smile formed on her full, pink lips before she lowered her face back down. She began kissing and licking my inner thighs, all the way down to my knees and back up again. Tracing the outside of my sex with her tongue, but she was careful to never touch my clit, at least not yet. She was giving me just enough attention, but making me wait for what I so desperately needed. Sia wanted to keep me hanging on, just a little longer.

My hips instinctively rose to meet Sia's face, before she placed a hand on my lower belly, settling me back down into the soft mattress.

"Don't worry, love. We'll get there. Believe me." Sia whispered reassuringly, easing me back into position.

She gradually licked her way toward my clit before attacking it furiously. All the pent up sexual energy I'd been holding in was too much for me to keep hidden now.

"Oh, Sia! Fuck! Yes! Do it! Give it to me!" I screamed as she sucked my clit into her mouth, flicking her tongue up and down hard and fast.

I'd had enough of being quiet about it. I was letting myself go now. Letting my true feelings through and it felt so liberating.

Sia ran her tongue along the entire length of my pussy before stopping briefly at my entrance. She pulled her face away, only for a moment, but it felt like forever.

'That's one very wet pussy," Sia said excitedly. "I could probably just slip a finger right in there. Can I do it?"

She looked up at me, awaiting my response. I no longer had the strength to speak, other than my repeated cries of oh, Sia, fuck, yes, please!

I was suddenly thankful that I didn't live in a complex, as my neighbours would be very intimately familiar with her name by now.

Sia slowly began inserting a finger into my dripping sex before curving it upward, in search of that special place that makes every woman melt in pure ecstasy. I let out a deep, guttural moan as she effortlessly found my g spot, increasing her pressure on it while returning to sucking my clit. My moans turned to screams. All I could do now was plead with her not to stop.

"Fuck me, Sia!" I cried.

She looked up at me once more, her finger still pressing on that sensitive place that drives me insane.

"Another one?" She asked with a knowing smile.

I nodded. Sia went back to expertly working my clit before inserting a second finger into my pussy, which she once more curved upward to find my sweet spot. God, the full body tingles she was giving me were beyond words. I couldn't even make a sound by now. I could barely breathe.

"Sia, don't stop! I'm getting close! Make me come, Sia." "Make me come!"

"Yeah, baby, come for me. All for me."

She increased the pressure and speed of which she was fucking me. Harder, faster, with much more intent now. I could feel myself grow weaker as my body readied itself for my first orgasm of the night. I started to feel that all too familiar warmth in my centre that told me my climax was imminent.

Almost without warning, my orgasm ripped through my body, sending wave after wave of intense pleasure through my entire being.

"Fuck! Sia! I'm there! You got it... Right there... Ohh please, right there! Oh my god!"

I screamed, throwing my head back in pure euphoria.

"Yeah, that's it baby. come for me." She said eagerly as I granted her wish and did just that, drenching Sia's face and hair in my feminine essence.

I fell back onto the bed breathing heavily, trying to regain my senses. Swallowing hard, I looked down at Sia. She seemed quite satisfied with her work.

"How ya feelin?" She asked after some moments. A contented sigh was all I could muster.

"You're amazing, you know that?" I said placing a hand tenderly on her.

She kissed me gently on the forehead before settling into a sitting position beside me.

"Come on, your turn." I told her, motioning for her to lay down.

I began the same slow, deliberate sensual kissing all the way down her body, that she had done to me. Sia ran her hands through my hair lovingly as she moaned her appreciation. Her breasts were far smaller than mine, a 34 c. Just the perfect size to hold onto. I ran my hands up and down her soft, slender form. My hands were playing in her thick, blond waves as I looked into those piercing blue eyes of hers. Sia could look straight through you with those eyes.

I wanted to feel and savour every last inch of her. I wanted to commit every part of her to memory, just as I had done many, many times before. I knew her as well as she knew me. I knew how to bring her to orgasm in minutes, or hold her at the brink for hours. I knew how she liked to be touched, kissed, held. I know what to say and when. I knew what to do and how, or where and with what.

Sia didn't need to say anything, though I love when she talks to me. When she tells me her every desire, fantasy, kink and fetish. Sia was far from boring in the bedroom, not a conventional person at all when it came to sex. We'd done just about everything you could think of by now, though sometimes, it was nice to just get back to basics. That's exactly what she needed right now. No fancy stuff, just the two of us loving each other.

I kissed, touched and caressed my way down to that perfect pussy of hers. All I could think about was tasting her. She instinctively raised her hips to meet my efforts as if to read my mind. Unlike Sia, I wasn't in the mood for teasing. I immediately took her clit into my mouth and began making circles around it with my tongue. I was rewarded with her soft moans.

"You like that?" I asked her looking up briefly before turning my attention back to her.

She moaned. I could feel Sia getting wetter by the minute. I love the taste of her. Once in your life, you get to be with someone who just tastes awesome. That was my Sia. Just absolutely indescribable.

Sia was always worried about it. Worried that I wouldn't like the taste of her. I did my best to reassure her every time. Like I said, she doesn't know how amazing she really is.

An idea came to me as I was deep in thoughts of her, of us, enjoying the taste of her..

"Hold on." I told her, slowly taking my face away from her soaked pussy.

"Aww..." Sia protested.

"Wait, you're gonna love this." "I promise."

Sia moaned out of frustration and disappointment, but waited for me to return to what I was doing. Instead, I reached for my nightstand, taking out my favourite vibrator and some lube. Placing a generous amount over the tip, before working some into Sia's entrance.

'Keep doing that." Sia instructed.

Sia loved the feel of me touching her this way. .

"Oh, trust me. It's about to get a whole lot better." I told her as I placed the curved tip of the vibe at her waiting pussy before sliding it in gradually and switching it on.

"Yeah!" "Fuck me, Fara! Keep fucking me just like that. Yeah, that's it, you got it." Sia told me as I searched for her g spot as she had done to me.

'Harder! Deeper!'

I did as I was told. Increasing my speed and pressure, while turning up the vibrations at the same time. I tried different patterns of vibration with Sia, but she seemed to prefer a constant hum rather than a pulsation..

I fucked her harder, faster, more intently now. Still sucking on her clit in time with my thrusts. I think she had been holding back from me. Maybe with a bit more encouragement, I could convince her to let go.

I stayed focused on her favourite places as I fucked her with everything I had. Putting all my energy into pleasing her. Sia's pleasure was the only thing that mattered to me in that moment.

"God, Fara, you're gonna make me ..." Sia said breathlessly.

"Yeah, that's it. Come for me, Sia. All for me. Don't hold back, I want it."

"Wait, Fara. Wait a minute." Sia said, reaching down to grip my hand, preventing me from moving.

'No, it's okay. Just let it go. Don't fight it. I want it. I want to please you. There's nothing to be afraid of, you're safe here with me. Just give into the sensation. Trust yourself, Sia. Trust me.'

An uncertain look crossed Sia's face mixing with the lustful look she had just seconds earlier. I seemed to have convinced her though as she wrapped her legs around my face, keeping me trapped in her soft, wet feminine folds.