What Money Can't Buy Ch. 2
"I see that the desert is served already," she joked.
We ate our pizzas, eating each other with
our gazes at the same time.
"Do you enjoy going to the Sauna?" I asked.
"Depends on the company," she replied. I took that for a yes, so I went
in to switch it on.
As I returned she was nude. Her beautiful tits were
staring at me. I stripped, thus exposing my enormous erection. She smiled
happily.
"I love it," she just said. She came over to me, and then pushed
me gently to a chair. I sat down. She straddled me helping my "one-pounder" into
her absolutely moist cunt. She rode me gently while kissing me tenderly. I took
both her breasts into my hands and massaged them gently. Meanwhile she started
to caress her clit. This went on for about ten minutes. It was absolutely
wonderful. Then I came, and soon after she did the same. We then went via the
showers to take a bath in the pool. All the time I was fully erect, in spite of
the resent ejaculation. Amy was showing just the right attention to this,
showing her appreciation. We swam for a while. We embraced and then we fucked in
the pool. This time, before I came, I pulled out. I disentangled and got out of
the water. She followed. I went for the sauna. She followed. The sauna wasn't
actually warm enough yet, but we sat on the bench savoring each other with our
eyes. Her nipples were very protruding as was my member.
"What would your
parents say, if they knew about this?" I asked.
"I don't actually know.
Dad said today that they liked you very much. But that of course is a different
thing," she replied. "One thing at a time, though," she added.
We took a
shower washing each other's genitals, then the rest with soap, then again the
genitals. We dried each other. We went to the adjacent cozy room with its
fireplace. I threw in some logs and lighted them with a match. We sat down on
the wide easy chair, side by side. We caressed each other's genitals. At the
same time, by holding my left arm around her, I was able to caress her breast. I
played with her nipple. I played with her clit. She played with my deep purple
dick. I was enthralled. So was she. Then she rolled on top of me. She let my
pole find its way into her fabulous vagina. She made wave-like moves. My dick
sank into her, deep down, and then it came almost out again. My glands just
stayed inside her adorable cunt. I was on the verge of coming for a long time. I
licked her breasts. I made soft small biting of her nipples. We were both filled
with luster. We were horny. Finally I exploded into her. She came down on my
face and started to kiss me. Our tongues explored the mouths of each other. We
embraced; the embracing was of mutual well being, of mutual trust, of mutual
enjoyment. She again lay down beside me and we watched the fire making love with
the wood.
My tool had softened. I declared that I would bring us some
beer, which I fetched from the fridge. We drank straight from the bottles.
"How do you feel?" I asked.
"I have a fantastic feeling. You are
a wonderful man. I have never had a similar feeling of well being before. There
is nothing disturbing me in this relationship, not even your outrageous age,"
she added with a soft giggle.
I put on some music. I chose my favorite,
the 2nd Piano-symphony of Rachmaninov, with the nice start: Thomb ------ thomb
----- thomb --- di - di - di - dam- dam- dada....
I sat down beside Amy
and sipped on my beer bottle. We listened in silence for a while. Amy put her
hand on my prick, which at once started to increase in size.
"I wish this
could go on for ever," she said. "Beautiful music," she added.
"It can, I
don't see why not," I said. Then we listened in silence again. I looked at her.
She was lying back in a very relaxed pose. Her eyes were closed. In one hand she
held her bottle of beer, in the other my absolutely erect dick. She made small
and soft massaging moves in tact with the music. I realized that I now suddenly
loved the music better than ever before. Our bottles were empty. We placed them
on the floor. Amy rolled over me. Without needing any help from our hands, she
thread herself on my enormous pole. We made soft love, loving love, this time
without horny overtones. We kissed. We smiled looking at each other deep in our
eyes. Her cunt felt absolutely marvelous around we throbbing cock. I grabbed her
buttocks, massaging them gently. Then I brought one finger to her ass hole. I
played at the entrance. She just continued her wonderful fucking. My fingertip
penetrated her ass ring. She moaned. I inserted my finger a little deeper. She
moaned again. I moved my finger back and forth also in tact with the music. She
stopped kissing me.
"You are the first one allowed in that place," she
informed me. "It feels so good."
I continued finger-fucking her ass. Soon
she came, so did I.
We lay still. I removed my finger. She lifted her
chest and I was able to kiss her breasts, to suck on her nipples. She put down
her head on my shoulder. We listened to the music. My still hard cock was
lingering in her wonderful cunt. We didn't say a word. The music ended. We still
both were quiet. I realized that she had fallen to sleep. I didn't move. We lay
there together for some twenty minutes. Then she stirred. I heard and felt how
she started to laugh.
"Sorry, Charles, that wasn't very polite of me.
These two days have been so exhausting. As I yesterday evening realized that I
as falling in love with you, I got nervous. How would you react if I made a pass
at you? What if you didn't find me attractive enough? The situation was so
thrilling, that I got quite exhausted. Even after our nightly adventure at my
place, I wasn't sure where I had you. Could you be a buster who only took
advantage of a young lady being horny? I didn't think so though, but of course
you never could know for sure. So, all this day, I have been quite nervous. Now
I feel relaxed, so relaxed that I dozed off."
I kissed her on her
forehead. I hugged her.
"I have gone through exactly the same the passed
24 hours. Leaving my wife and Cindy out of this, you are the most wonderful
person I have ever met. You are witty, you are intelligent, you look
intelligent, you are beautiful, you are sexy, your body is exquisite and you are
absolutely adorable. At some point, yesterday, I realized that I had fallen in
love with you. But I though I was crazy. Being so much older than you, I never
thought this would lead to anything. I was actually very unhappy, as I lay awake
at home last night. I never could fancy that you would have such a view on a
relationship between two people of such a different age. At work this morning I
couldn't concentrate on anything else. I was thinking only about you. Now I feel
better. I have reasons to believe that this might lead to something. What I find
quite amazing is that I dare tell you all this. But what you just told me seemed
to come from your honest heart. That brings trust between us. I love you," I
finished.
"I love you too," Amy said. We lay still for a while. My hard
pole was still embedded in her warm and lovely vagina. After a
while;
"I'm hungry," I said. "So am I," she agreed.
We
disentangled and went to the kitchen. I made some warm sandwiches with cooked
mushroom in cream. Meanwhile Amy brought in the stuff from the table on the
terrace where we had had the pizzas. We ate in the kitchen. I enjoyed watching
her marvelous tits. Amy followed my gaze.
"They aren't bad, are they,"
she asked with a smile. "And they are natural, if you happen to wonder," she
added with a giggle, her lovely giggle. My member was hitting the roof, so it
felt.
After the 'super', we walked around on the ground floor, sipping on
our wines. She looked at my books in the library and she looked at the flowers.
Her nipples seemed erect all the time. From time to time she passed a glance
over my throbbing dick, then smiled. I felt proud of what I had there protruding
from my abdomen. Actually it was a good feeling to have a erection even without
using it in any particular way, all the time.
We went outdoors, we
approached the pool. I was glad to see that Amy headed for the shower before she
jumped into the warm and soft water. I did the same. I appreciate hygiene. We
swam around for a while. Then Amy came to me.
"If you are still erect,
you are a marvel," she said. I was a marvel.
Standing in the lower end
of the pool, we fucked. This time we fucked with luster.
The water was up
to our necks. She was floating most of the time, hanging on my piece of rock
inserted into her hungry cunt. As I came, we started to kiss. I was in heaven.
Afterwards we went into the house. Amy led the way to the dining
room.
She climbed up on the large table lying on her back.
"Don't
touch me, nor your fantastic dick," she suggested. "Walk around the table," she
added.
I did as ordered. She started to massage her breasts. My dick was
absolutely rock hard. Slowly I walked around the table, round after round. Amy
spread her legs. As I passed her lower parts I could see her cunt fully exposed.
I could also see her erect clit standing up in her cleavage. Now she started to
softly caress her cunt. She slowly massaged her clit. I was totally enthralled.
It felt as if the content of my dick was about to explode out of its skin. She
inserted a couple of fingers into her cunt. She finger-fucked her self. I had
stopped walking. I stood there watching this most beautiful scene. All the time
she had been following me with her gaze, trying to figure out my reactions.
Obviously she was satisfied with what she saw.
"I feel horny, how about
you, love?" she asked.
"You make me absolutely crazy," was all I could
say.
I had difficulties not to touch my cock, but an order is an
order.
I was amazed of the line her breasts made in spite of the fact
that she was lying on her back. They didn't flat down about her chest. They
maintained a beautiful mount figure. I had a small version of the Alps on my
table. Nowhere did she have the slightest excess-fat, her body was absolutely
perfect. Now she started to come.
"I love you," she cried in a soft but
husky voice. This was too much for me. I came as well, shooting my cum over the
table, over Amy. I was ridiculed. How was this possible? I hadn't even touched
my rod. Without any physical stimulation, it just went off.
Marvelous.
"That was beautiful," Amy commented climbing down from the
table.
"This has been a fantasy of mine for many years, I'm so glad that
I could finally try it out," she explained. "It worked!!" she added. We embraced
standing by the table. I was still rock hard. My rod was automatically trying to
find its way into her dripping cunt. Amy lifted herself up by hanging from my
shoulders, and then she descended, her cunt gripping around my proud ness. She
carefully rocked, back and forth, not to put me off balance. We both came. I
never had thought that I could manage this act. Obviously everything was
possible with Amy.
"The tablecloth needs washing," she declared letting
herself down to the floor, off the hook.
"You think about everything," I
laughed kissing her on her mouth.
We went to have a shower. We sat in
the, by now very hot, Sauna for a while.
We returned to the pool and swam
for a while. Then again in the house, we changed the tablecloth to a new one.
After that Amy looked at me inquiringly.
"What," I asked.
"Aren't
you going to invite me to your bedroom?" she asked. "I'm quite
tired."
"Of course," I said. We closed the doors. We climbed the stairs.
We came to my bedroom. It was a large one. In one of the corners there was a
combined shower and Jacuzzi- area without any separating walls. In this wet area
I had two cozy chairs with waterproof cloth covering. There was a small table
and a fridge. On a shelf there were glasses, both for wine and for beer. Amy
took all this in, including the large king-size bed. The doors leading to the
wardrobes had been left open. She could see my suits and clothes hanging there
in neat rows. She also noticed that there were similar wardrobes crying out with
emptiness. I didn't try to guess what kind of thoughts this awoke in her. I went
and closed the doors. I returned to her, my gorgeous manhood pointing at
her.
"This is a fantastic room. I hope I'm invited here anew, but tonight
I'd prefer to settle for the bed, if you don't mind. I'm really quite
exhausted."
"That's fine with me. I'm really quite tired too," I said
lying down on the left side of the bed.
Without any hesitancy, Amy took
a position above me, a 69-position, and started to suck on my almost blue and
stone hard dick. She slowly descended her cunt to my mouth. I started to lick. I
tried to stick my tongue into her as deeply as I could. The taste was marvelous.
Then again I licked and sucked on her clit. She was massaging my shaft with one
of her hands, while licking and sucking on my cock.
Then she came, this
time with some convulsions. One minute later I came, shooting my load into her
mouth. She gagged a little but then swallowed most of it. She then resolutely
turned around, pulling the guilt over us. She took her place very close to me,
her shoulder in my armpit, her head on my shoulder.
"Good night, see
you," she said and was asleep before I had time to answer.
I lay awake
for a while feeling very happy. Then I dozed off.
Sometime in the
morning hours I woke up. I could hear the birds singing. I could feel Amy
sucking on my erect dick. She climbed up and straddled me, inserting the pole
into her lovely cunt. It was well lubricated. She rode me until we both came.
Without a word she rolled off me, took the same position we had had before
falling to sleep.
"Just wanted to check, that this all was true," she
explained and fell to sleep.
In the morning after breakfast we decided to
go down to the marina. On the way we went to her house. She changed into
suitable clothes and then we were on our way again.
By my boats we sat
down outside a small restaurant and had some coffee.
"What do you prefer,
the motor-yacht or the sailing-yacht?" I asked her. The sun was poring down.
She looked at the boats being offered to her. Then she
decided.
"Perhaps the motor-one this time, we don't want too much work
today, do we?"
We went on board and started out of the marina. One mile
out we were quite alone; boats could be seen only quite far away.
We
stripped. We were driving from the upper deck, shadowed from the sun by the
sunroof. Amy bent down and made one lick on my prick. It came to life. Then she
sat down straddling my lap. My rock hard pole found its way into her
love-box.
We were both facing forwards. She took hold of the wheel, I
took hold of her tits, and so we drew out to sea.
What Money Can't Buy Ch. 2
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