Tim's Fantasy

She rises to stand before him and plays at the waist band of his under garment. Tim is being tortured by this woman and is fully aware that this is deliberate. Moving closer to him she puts her arms around him and his reach to her also. They embrace both feeling desire and passion burning in their veins. Vanessa's hands refuse to be still and she wants to see all of him. She puts her hands inside the waist of his shorts and slowly, a tortuous inch at a time lowers them from his body. Moving slightly back she looks at Tim. Smiling for him, she revels in the firmness of his desire for her. Boldly, she walks around him gazing at his body. Tim stands still for her perusal of his manly form; she lets her hands touch his chest as she begins to walk around the blanket to see all of him. Soft, brown hair under her fingertips, she touches the man standing before her. Her eyes take him in as she circles his body. Stopping momentarily behind him she gazes at his back and buttocks, hair sprinkled there, not too much, just enough to make his form even more male.

Once more she moves to stand before him and their eyes take each others forms in. There is no need to rush as the evening sun has afforded them the time to gaze at each other. "Vanessa, I have wanted to see your body for months now. All I think about is looking at you and touching you, and Dear God I want to taste you. I want to feel you wrapped around me, consuming me."

Words that thrill her; she lifts her eyes to look into his and can feel the desire radiating from him. He has no idea how much power these words have had on her, how every muscle in her body has tightened at the mere thought of his touch, his hands, and his tongue. Vanessa is aware of the affect she is having on his body. She reaches out and touches the hair on his chest with light fingers and moves her body as she does. Walking around him to gaze at him, without ever letting her fingers stop touching. As she walks around him, she can feel the trembles on his skin.

Scraping her fingernails along his arm, his side, his back, she makes a circle to let her eyes feast upon his male form. Many people do not realize that a mans body is just as beautiful as a woman's. She appreciates all there is of Tim, his hair, his arms, legs, nice ass, all of him. She is a woman that understands the male form as well as her own.

Tim stands quietly as she circles him, appreciates him, and touches him; such a small thing, but such a wonderful experience. No woman has ever made him feel like he is at this moment. He only wishes time would slow down for them, he wants this to last.

Vanessa once more stands in front of him, only now she is closer. Both her hands play upon his chest and she can feel the desire heighten in her own body. Her breasts long to be touched, kissed and her brown nipples are begging for the attention of Tim's mouth. She moves her hands across the hair on his chest and belly, making him suck in his breath. He is practicing all the restraint possible by keeping his own arms at his sides. Light fingertips flick at his erect nipples and it is his undoing. As Vanessa looks up at him he takes her face in his hands and begins the kiss.

A wonderful kiss, his lips touch gently upon her cheeks, brow, feeling the soft feminine skin, tasting the sweet and salty. Their eyes refuse to close as they want to see the others eyes during this slow exploration. Vanessa's hands are on his waist, making slow, lazy circles with her fingers. She draws her hands down his sides, up his sides and around to his back. Tim is kissing her lips with urgency and she answers the same.

Moving closer to him, she wraps her arms tightly around his body pressing herself into him. His arms go around her so easily, and his hands find the firm backside he has wanted to touch for so long. Squeezing, kneading, touching, Tim is completely immersed in Vanessa. He can feel her hands exploring his back, his shoulders, moving to the rhythm of an age old dance.

Together they bring their bodies down to the blanket and Vanessa stretches her cat like frame out for his eyes to behold. Tim reaches to pour them wine and she watches attentively as his hands open the bottle and pour the cold liquid into glasses. Handing her the glass their fingers touch and the sparks are almost visible. Both of them smile and take a sip from their glasses. He takes out the light meal he has prepared for them and spreads out a feast for this lovely woman.

Vanessa props her head on her hand and looks him over, "I'm hungry Tim, feed me." she says in a soft, sexy voice. He needs no more incentive than these softly spoken words.

Tim takes out the fruit and moving closer to her he places a sweet strawberry close to her waiting lips. Opening her mouth slightly she takes the fruit from his fingers and touches her tongue lightly to the end of his fingertip. He smiles at her and bites into his own berry. "You're beautiful." he whispers as he places a small bite of cheese in reach of her mouth. He feeds her, he watches her, his eyes devour her. The wine is good, the food is good, and the passion is amazing.

Dessert, such a simple thing; She is dessert, she is the meal, she is going to be delicious he thinks to himself. Taking a small chocolate from the box he brings it to her lips, and as she starts to open her mouth he bends lower to kiss her. The chocolate is their between them, they can taste the smoothness of it between their mouths, and the hint of the wine, such a wonderful mix of flavors. Tim stretches his body out beside her and the dance continues.

He watches her as his hands explore her body, inch by inch. Not a hair anywhere on her, she is smooth and silky. He finds his fingers caressing her breasts. Vanessa is feeling the luxury of his warm hands with every touch. She cannot take her eyes off of him as he maps out her contours. Tim lowers his head to take a nipple into his mouth and is delighted by the arching of her back toward him and the soft moan that escapes her lips. While he tortures her nipple with his mouth his hands are wandering over her receptive body.

"Touch me, Tim." Vanessa growls low in her throat. Touch her he does. Roaming his hands down her sides, to her legs, over her knees searching out everything she has to offer. Moving his mouth to her other breast he feasts upon her. His fingers find the junction he has longed for. Vanessa pushes her body toward his fingers as Tim nibbles gently on her swollen nipple.

Her own hands cannot be still and she holds his head closer to her breast; running her fingers through his hair. Pulling him, touching his face, his cheeks, brow, she brings her fingers to his lips to feel his mouth upon her fingertips. Tim loosens his hold on her nipple to take her finger tip into his mouth. Just for a second, is all he can stand to have his mouth away from her delicious breast.

Her hands are on the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her once again. She touches the skin on his shoulders, running fingers across his back trying to replace what little distance there is between them with her body. She presses even closer to him. Rising to look at her face, he brings his mouth to hers and they kiss with all the passion they possess; Lips, tongues, touching, tasting, and demanding. Neither of them will close their eyes, the watching is as exhilarating as the touching.

Tim moves his mouth to her ear and runs his tongue over the outer shell. Such a light gesture, but he can feel her shiver as he then nibbles gently on her ear lobe. He whispers to her, "You are lovely, and I want you." This simple statement only brings her body closer to him as his hands and fingers continue to touch her. She strains to move her body closer to his fingers and opens her legs to give him access to her center.

She feels like silk to his fingers, wet, hot silk. Tim wants to touch all of her, his fingers find and stroke gently, back, and round, touching and teasing here. Vanessa moves her body in time to his demanding fingers. Moans are coming from her overheated body as Tim takes his time in fondling her. He watches her as her own hands go to her breasts to caress and touch. This makes his body tighten and his desire for her heightens.

Vanessa is reeling with the enjoyment his hands are bringing her, and is aware of the breath that escaped him when she began touching her breasts. She moves her pelvis in time to his strokes and feels his heat grow stronger and harder against her leg. She smiles from the intensity she feels growing in her and the sight of her smile is like manna to Tim's eyes.

He can stand this no longer and easily replaces her hand with his mouth. Tasting, teasing and nibbling at her breast. He takes the small bud in his mouth as his fingers continue their journey. Vanessa pushes her breast to him and moves her hand to his hair; running her hands through the soft, brown strands. Closer, she thinks, I have to get closer. Tim increases the strength and tempo of his stroking fingers. She moves in time with his hand, his fingers deep within her and on her.

He can smell her, the scent tantalizing his senses as he moves his erection on her leg. Showing her how their foreplay is affecting him; His mouth working to devour her breast, while she pulls his head even closer to her.

Tim can feel her tighten around his fingers and knows that she is close. Not yet he thinks he wants to taste her. Moving slowly away from her breast he begins his journey with his mouth lower on her body. Kissing and softly biting his way down between her breasts to her belly. Making sure his hands continue their torture as he moves. Vanessa's breathing has become harsh and ragged as he makes his way down her body. Closer to her could not be possible.

Lower and lower his mouth moves, as he inches his kisses to her writhing body. He is in control now and is heady with the feelings he can see on her face. She is moaning with such intensity and he hears one word come from her wonderful lips, "Please." Just a whisper, but all the incentive he needs.

Tim's lips and mouth find her at last. As he positions himself between her legs, her hands automatically go back to her breasts to squeeze and touch more urgently. Eyes on her face, he tastes her. Through his mind goes the word, woman; Sexy, poignant, sweet, salty woman. Vanessa moves beneath him in time to his tongue, lips, and teeth, while his fingers still touch her most intimately. Her body arches to his mouth and fingers and he can feel her heartbeat when he takes her swollen clit into his lips. Moans of pleasure rack her body and he pleases her with all he is. He can feel her mounting tension in the tightness of her muscles that flex around his fingers. Licking, nibbling, sucking and touching her, his own body ready to explode, he feels her tense and with a cry of sheer delight her body gives up its ultimate prize.

The orgasm consumes her and she loses all thought of time and place as the wave's course through her. His mouth, his hands, oh the pleasure he releases within her. Her hands are clenched tightly in his hair, without thought to any pain she may be causing him. The trembling of her body as she loses control is the greatest aphrodisiac any man could want.

Slowly she drifts back to earth as Tim moves his body alongside hers and brings his love swollen lips to hers in a kiss of pure passion. She can feel the length of his erection on her side and reaches to take him in her hand and feel his heat. Vanessa can taste herself on his lips as he kisses her and the scent of her passion is on his face.

Tim wraps his arms around her body and pulls her onto her side as he kisses her. She goes willingly never releasing his swollen member. Her hand is teasing, pulling, and tempting him as she presses closer to his body. Their kisses are urgent and needy and he does not know how much longer he can stand to be outside of her hot, wet body. His hands move along her frame, begging without saying a word for her. She is not ready for this final mating dance. She has something else in mind for this wonderful, new lover.

Moving to force him to lie on his back, Vanessa assumes the control. She rises to an almost seated position and kisses Tim. Her mouth is all over his face, neck and in his ear she whispers, "Be Still, it's my turn now."

She begins her exploration of him at his neck, with kisses and light bites on his hot skin. He can't take his eyes off of her. As she kisses and nibbles her way onto his chest, he can see the gold of her hair surrounding her face. Running his hands through its silkiness, she looks up at him and smiles a delightfully wicked smile; running her tongue over her lips she bends down to take one of his nipples into her mouth, and a shock wave of delight runs through him.

Moving slowly down his body, her tongue and lips explore the maleness of his body, the hair, muscle and she glories in the reaction she is having on him. He doesn't want to feel her body move away from him, but she isn't giving him a choice as she moves lower to place herself below him, between his legs. He watches every move she makes as she lowers her head to get closer to him. Light licks around his navel and to the top of his hair line at his groin.

His cock strains toward her and he is aware that she is taking her time as he did with her. She will not be rushed no matter how much he longs to feel her mouth around him. His breathing is ragged and rough, and she is thrilled to see this reaction. Slowly, she flicks out her hot, pink tongue and touches the tip of him. His body is tense and this small action almost tears him apart. With a wicked gleam in her eyes, she surrounds him with her mouth. She pulls the head in her mouth and with an amazing amount of pressure holds him. For just a moment, without moving, he can feel the pressure of her mouth, her tongue and the explosion that will surely happen to him mounting.

Loosening her tight hold on him she takes him in, all of him, his length into the back of her throat. She pulls him into her with the expert of a woman that enjoys giving as much as receiving. Her hands are moving, teasing the hairs on his groin, making him tighten up with a long needed release. Releasing his hard, throbbing cock, she pays gentle attention to his balls, tongue, teeth, easy, gentle sucking and nibbling. His body moves to her attention, trying with all he has to get closer to her mouth.

Raising her head, she once again takes him in her mouth. Tim arches his pelvis to her and moans with pleasure as he feels all of him glide into her hot mouth. Moving in time to his thrusts she pleases him. Pulling back as each time he gets close to climax. She teases and taunts him to the point of torture.

He can stand no more, and reaches for her. Intending to take control once more and move her beneath him. Vanessa however has other plans, and pushes him back down into the soft blanket. Moving to straddle him, she lowers her body and taunts him with the entrance to her. She is a bundle of dynamite that is also about to explode. As the final rays of the sun set, she lowers her body onto him and Tim finds himself wrapped in the most exotic form of heat known to man.

Moving on him, she takes him. Once again, she is in control and all he is able to do is let her ride. She moves her body around him, over him, and gives as well as receives the pleasure all men and women are intended to feel. He moves under her with every stroke she makes and together they reach for the distant horizon. His hands go to her breasts as she writhes upon him, and he feels her mounting pressure in the convulsions of her pelvic muscles. They ride the wave of ecstasy together and he revels in the sounds of passion coming from each of them. The sounds of their wet sex and the groans in their throats as she grinds her body against him are the thrill he has been waiting on forever.

Vanessa feels him tense as she moves on him, her hands upon his chest, and his hands upon her breasts. Together their bodies move in unison to the age old dance of lovers; Spiraling up and down to find the release that will bring them to heaven. This is what the weeks have been leading up to.

Together they reach it, the ultimate, the final, their bodies come together. Her walls tighten around him and they both release at the same time, and she falls gently to his chest while the trembling takes them both. Tim's arms go around her body and he holds her close to him as the waves of passion sweep over them. Gently stroking her back and kissing her face tasting the salt of desire on her skin. They lay together as the feelings of sated desire pass over them. For the moment they are satisfied.