The Gift Of Freesias

When Victoria stopped trembling Alex stood up and lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he sat back down. Neither of them spoke as she folded her arms around his neck and he stroked her back. His warm hard cock was thrust between their bodies but to his surprise he wasn't keen to do anything about it now. He just wanted to hold her in his arms and listen to her breathe. After a few moments Victoria lifted her cheek from his shoulder and looked at him before speaking with an embarrassed flush. "Thank you. I didn't know how much I needed that."

He smiled and lifted his fingers to tangle in her long hair. He brought her lips gently to his and they kissed for the first time. It was a sensual kiss; a hint of things to come.

He pulled away from her to speak. "Honey, I need more of you. But I want the time to enjoy you. As much as I want to take you right here and now, it doesn't feel right to me. I don't know what I am feeling right now; but, I do know it is not something that can be satisfied in one night. Whatever we do tonight I want it to be a beginning." As soon as he spoke those words Alex knew they were true and that they scared the hell out of him.

Victoria once again found herself without language. This frustrated her because there was so much she needed to say to this stranger who knew her so well. As he continued to hold her and as she continued to feel soothed by his touch, the words came to her. She leaned in to kiss him softly before whispering, "I don't know who you are but your touch feels wonderful to me. The feel of your fingers on my skin has made me feel more alive than I have felt in a long time. I want more of you, too. I am not ready to let go of our connection."

With that, she leaned back into him and drew him into her arms. He felt her erect nipples move through his chest hair and he couldn't help but feel the relief that comes when a man learns he is not alone in his feelings, as well as the tension that begins to build when a man's desire threatens to engulf him.

The stars were out now and with them came a cold breeze off the sea. With her thighs still straddling him and her arms around his neck, Alex reached across the bench for his sweatshirt and slipped it over her head. She immediately felt safe and secure as the sweatshirt slipped down over her shoulders, resting up just above her knees. She couldn't help but laugh to herself when she realised the sweatshirt was longer than the dress that lay crumpled and wet on the bench next to them.

"Stand up, honey. I want to take you home."

She reluctantly moved away from him and watched as he bent to retrieve his surf shorts and put them back on. He picked up her wet dress and smiled at her in his 10-sizes-too big sweatshirt before taking her hand and walking her back to his car. As he reached into his shorts pocket for his car keys something dropped to the sand. Victoria immediately reached down to pick it up. It was the card that brought him to the beach this evening. She returned it to Alex without reading it. Had she read it, it would have said 'because I know these used to bring you smiles....' How could she know that this card was actually hers? And how could Alex know that the freesias on Victoria's table on her balcony were actually his?

The drive to Alex's home was shared in comfortable silence. Victoria's hand rested on his thigh and occasionally, when his driving permitted, he was able to tangle his fingers in hers and bring her hand up to his lips for a soft, warm kiss. His surf shorts covered his legs to just below the knees and he loved the way Victoria peeled them back almost in distaste so she could stroke the bare skin of his thigh. How odd that this woman he had known for such a short amount of time could challenge his heart and mind so strongly! He never felt this way about Chloe.

Alex and Victoria arrived at his home 5 minutes later. It was a large, sprawling, seaside house within a 15-minute walk from Victoria's apartment, located North of Uxbridge Beach. The same beach really, as it shared the same coast as Uxbridge; but, this stretch of sand was called Haven Point. Victoria knew it well and walked it often during her coastal walks from Uxbridge further north to Lexington Bay.

He drove into the garage beneath his house and shut off the engine. The automatic door closed behind them. Alex turned to Victoria and took her hands in his. "I don't know where this is leading, honey, but this feels right to me! I can't explain it."

She silenced him mid-sentence with the tip of her index finger to his lips. "I'm not sure we're meant to at this point. But I do know that the last year hasn't been particularly nice to me and if you had a similar year then perhaps that should be explanation enough for us. At least for now…" He smiled at her insight and nodded in agreement.

Alex led them out of the garage and up into the lounge. This room gave him an unencumbered view of the beach below them during the day but at night they only had the moon and stars for company. One of the reasons Alex bought this house was because no other house on the point came out as far as this. When he sat in his lounge during the day he saw only the sea. The houses around him may as well have been 100 kilometres away. He could tell when he looked across at Victoria she understood exactly why he loved this room so much. This was confirmed when she looked out over the velvet black sky and whispered, "The stars belong to us tonight, Alex."

He smiled and drew her into his embrace. He wanted to turn her towards him and hold her but he also didn't want to take her view of the night away just yet. As he brought her back against his hard chest he smiled to himself thinking, "If the night sky is my only competition tonight, then I am doing pretty well." She turned towards him and he cupped her face in his hands before saying, "I don't know about you, Hon, but getting this sand off our skin seems like a good idea to me."

She nodded meekly at him but the words that followed suggested he was looking at anything but a meek woman. "I want to feel your body sliding against mine in a bath full of bubbles. Can we do that?" He nodded silently at her, feeling his cock rapidly come back to life again beneath his surf shorts.

They walked hand in hand up the stairs to his en suite. When they got there he said, "Just a minute, baby. Let me go back downstairs and find some candles." She nodded and walked into the en suite while he ran back downstairs.

When he returned he could hear the shower running. He walked into the steamy en suite and gazed for long moments at Victoria through the frosted glass of the shower stall door before walking across to the huge sunken tub and placing the candles around it. He lit them before pouring some bubble bath into the tub and starting the water running slowly. He turned off the lights so the flickering flames could dance for them and then let his shorts fall to the floor. He stood for a moment to enjoy the silhouette of Victoria's warm, wet body in the frosted glass. She was humming softly to herself as she washed her hair.

He looked down at his cock and reached for it as the first drop of pre-cum began to form and slowly ooze out. He gripped it tightly in his right palm as his thumb slowly spread his juice over his cock head. He couldn't suppress the soft moan that escaped his lips, at which point Victoria pushed open the shower door in alarm. His gentle smile immediately calmed her but as her eyes dropped and she saw his hand wrapped tightly around his hard cock a new tension started to rise within her. She pushed the shower door wide open and beckoned him into her embrace. He walked slowly towards her.

Alex allowed himself to be drawn into the warmth of the shower. It felt so good to feel this woman beside him as the hot water rained down. He could feel her slick hands moving gently across his body. She reached for the soap and lathered it between her palms before sliding them over the wide expanse of this chest and back. She then gripped his hands and pulled them up high above his head before sliding her hands down further and spreading the suds over his hips and thighs before honing in on his erect cock. Like Victoria, Alex hated the inconvenience of hair, so he kept his balls completely free of it. He only allowed a small triangle of dark brown pubic hair and the lazy meandering line that joined his pubic area to his navel.

"Alex, you are so beautiful."

The way her hands moved to slide over his slippery cock robbed him of his reply. He brought his hands back down and rested them on her shoulders. Her hands were everywhere and he couldn't help but swallow a sigh as her fingers gently closed over his balls and began their slow sensual massage. He raised his right foot and rested it on the hard marble bench that came out slightly from the wall.

"Oh God, Victoria! Don't stop!!"

She stood on tiptoe to kiss him slowly and gently before sliding her tongue between his lips. His hands caressed her back as he deepened their kiss. Her hands continued their gentle massage as he moaned softly into her mouth. Her right thumb danced over his cockhead spreading his pre-cum.

She broke the kiss and looked into his dazed eyes. "Let me taste you like you tasted me."

He nodded his consent, and she slid down his chest letting her erect nipples leave their own soapy trail down his stomach until his cock was nestled between her full soft breasts. They both looked down to see his hard cock peeping out from between her softness. He had to lean back against the shower wall to maintain his balance.

The moment she took his cockhead between her soft wet lips he let out a long moan and was thankful he had found his balance before she started showing him what her delicious lips were capable of. With his right foot still braced against the shower bench and both hands gripping the walls, Alex moaned his pleasure as Victoria took his cockhead to the back of her throat and sucked him hard. The hot water continued to rain down on them as they found their rhythm and danced their erotically charged dance.

Victoria could feel the tension building in Alex. The balls she continued to massage seemed tighter beneath her fingers somehow as his cockhead beat its staccato rhythm against the back of her throat. She liked the way his hands tangled in her hair and drew her mouth ever closer then pulled her away slightly only to plunge into her depths again. She liked the slightly roughened caress of his pubic hair against her cheek and nose as she alternated the turn of her head to give him as much pleasure as she could. When she knew he was as aroused as he could stand she allowed her teeth to gently start grating against the skin of his sensitive cockhead.

"Oh Christ, honey! Oh FUCK....FUCK.....!!!"

Their eyes locked then and they both knew their passion for each other was equal. She smiled gently up at him even through his cock was being anything but gentle to her. Alex gave up the fight to stay on his feet. Before he lost complete control and spurted his hot come for to swallow, he slowly slid down the shower wall until they were both squatting on the floor. He braced his hands against the wall to hold as much weight off his thighs as he could before spreading them wide for Victoria so nothing stopped her from completing her sweet torture. Victoria's instincts anticipated Alex's gentle slide to the floor and to his complete amazement she managed to maintain her grip on him and continue her oral caress unimpeded.

With her fingers dancing over his balls and her lips locked tightly around his cockhead, Alex could feel his climax looming ever closer. He couldn't take his eyes off her as her mouth slid down his cock over and over again. His body began to twitch, gently at first but as his orgasm drew closer, it twitched more violently as he arched his back and drove his cock to the back of Victoria's throat. Victoria relaxed her throat muscles and allowed him to control the pace, knowing they didn't have long before she finally had her way and got to taste him on her tongue.

With his thighs spread wide for Victoria and the hot water raining down on his upturned face Alex felt the first violent spurt of come leave his cock. Followed by another and then another. Victoria had no chance of swallowing it all because as his climax took hold his ability to thrust into her mouth with any kind of precision was completely gone. She gave up the struggle to capture every drop and instead moved her left hand and pumped him hard causing his cock to rain its come all over her breasts and neck. Just when he thought he could catch his breath she stole it away from him again by lifting her right nipple to her lips and licking his come from it. He watched helplessly as her tongue circled her nipple collecting the small droplets of his come as it went. She lifted her head to the spray of warm water then and he watched his come mingle with the soap suds and slide down her body. Victoria stood up and held her erect nipples up to the hot spray while Alex continued to draw deep shaky breaths. Finally he composed himself enough to stand up. He shut off the shower then turned and lifted into his arms. As she did on the beach Victoria wrapped her legs tightly around Alex's hips. Her head lolled softly against his shoulder as he cupped her buttocks in his hands and walked slowly to the huge sunken tub.

The candles cast their flickering glow against their wet skins as Alex walked down the two steps then lowered them both into the warm water. Victoria sat astride his lap facing side on to the panoramic blackness of the beach below them. Alex reached across and stopped the flow of water before moving back to hold Victoria against him. He could feel her firm thighs move against his in the water and the softness of her buttocks as she made herself comfortable in his lap. He pulled her close until his cheek nestled against her soft breasts and he could hear her heartbeat. She began to stroke his hair soothingly and rub his back while the candlelight flickered on the black glass of the window. Then she opened her eyes and saw their naked doubles staring back at them. Instantly her demeanor changed and she pulled away from Alex and sunk lower in the tub until the bubbles covered all but her face. His concern changed to amusement when he realised the reason for her sudden bashfulness.

"Honey," he laughed, as he pulled her wet cheek towards his lips. "This is the same view as from the lounge. Open water. Nobody can see us."

She was not convinced until he moved to the edge of the tub and stood spread eagle in front of the black window. With his back to her and the bubbles only covering him to his knees he said, "Baby, only the stars and moon can see this man's willie!"

She didn't hold back the laughter as she watched him rotate his hips in a comically and decidedly very unsexy way. She could only imagine the view some poor fisherman might be seeing should he happen to look up from his labours at sea and gaze at the naked madman with the swinging willie.

She moved up behind him and immediately the mood changed again. Moving her hand to the base of his cock she took a moment to enjoy his sharp intake of breath when he felt her hand close around him. He closed his eyes for a moment in an effort to calm his racing heartbeat. When he opened them again he turned to her. He rained kisses along her jaw and neck before moving his lips above hers. He pulled her warm slick body against his and kissed her softly. He wrapped his tongue around hers and they spiraled around each other in their own slow, sensual dance. She could feel his insistent cock move between them as they held each other tightly. Her nipples left their slippery trail through the light sprinkling of hair on his chest. He loved the feel of her skin on his. But he needed to give himself some more breathing room. She almost killed him in the shower. He needed to slow things down a bit. At least for himself, he thought wickedly, as a naughty idea began to form in his head.

From the corner of his eye Alex could see their reflections in the black glass. He couldn't help but get lost in the sensual play of their doubles. He turned her head slightly so she too could see, then turned her body fully to the glass and moved behind her. They both watched in silence as the bubbles trapped between their bodies during their tight embrace started to slide slowly down between Victoria's breasts before nestling in her sparse pubic hair. He couldn't resist following his fingers through the trail of soapy water until they too joined the bubbles at the moist juncture between her legs.

He turned his lips to the side of her neck and kissed her racing pulse before whispering, "Look at your self, honey. Your breasts are so smooth and soft. Your nipples… so hard."

His hands glided up her body to cup her breasts. He spread his fingers wide to allow her nipples to poke through. A soft moan escaped her lips as her eyes fluttered shut and her head fell back to rest against his collarbone.

"Victoria, don't ever close your eyes to us, hon. You are so beautiful to me. Look at yourself, baby."

She opened them then and watched as his hands moved firmly over her breasts, pinching her nipples before rolling them gently between his fingers. She moved her hands over his and encouraged him to pinch her nipples harder. He followed her lead and was soon rewarded with a soft moan against his neck and a hot rush of air as Victoria expelled the breath she was holding. Their eyes locked in the black glass and , still with her hands over his, Victoria lowered them until they rested on her hips. He took the hint and pulled her back against his body until she had no doubt of his growing arousal for her. Then he moved his hands across her skin until his fingers were stroking their way down through her pubic hair.

Their eyes were still locked when Alex whispered, "I want to feel you explode one more time before you feel my cock move inside you." She nodded in agreement, powerless to do anything else.

Alex's fingers continued their gentle exploration as Victoria spread her legs for him. Her hands stroked her navel but moved up to play with her nipples as Alex probed deeper. She was intoxicated by his warm breath in her ear and the butterfly kisses he rained down on her neck. She gasped when his fingers caressed her clit and he knew he had found his mark. He was encouraged by her moans and the slow toss of her head as her climax drew closer. He noticed her fingers pinching her nipples more firmly and the mental note registered forever in his mind. He knew now he could be rougher with his caresses as she became more aroused.

He had never seen himself making love to any woman before so seeing his sensual play with Victoria reflected back at him almost drove Alex over the edge. His eyes were locked on Victoria's body as his caresses began to intensify. Her breath was coming in short gasps now as her body began to move to the rhythm of his fingers. He watched as her breasts began to sway.

"Oh, Alex. Don't stop. I am so close now....please, don't stop!!"

"I know, baby. I know. Let go, honey. I'll catch you."

They continued to watch the black glass. Victoria began to writhe as Alex brought her closer to the edge.

"Come for me, baby," he whispered. "Come for me." His fingers on her clit were a blur of motion, when suddenly he stopped dead. Before Victoria could register the change in movement Alex had captured her clit between the index finger and thumb of his right hand. At the same moment his left hand grabbed Victoria's hip and suddenly he thrust his cock deep inside her moist haven. The stimulation was too much for and her eyes fluttered shut as her body jerked and swayed under the full impact of her orgasm. Alex quickly supported her full weight against him absorbing her vibrations but still remaining buried deep inside her.