Alison Furse Rejuvenated Ch. 5
For James it was the Agony and the Ecstasy, but which was dominant? Which overcame the
other?
Undoubtedly the ecstasy was the way that Alison wrapped her tongue
around the head of his cock at the same time sucking on him, the agony was
knowing that he would soon lose control, would actually 'cum' in her mouth
whether she desired it or not. It had been so long, such a long time since he
had enjoyed having his penis so well played with, his Kate did this for him. It
had been all part of the foreplay they both enjoyed, but Alison was also
practised in the art, he squeezed the base of his penis, he had to slow it all
down.
The Agony was knowing that if he did 'cum' at his age it might be
hours before he was again ready and it was possible, a probability that Alison
would want satisfaction, she would want to have sex, in his own mind he knew
what he wanted, he wanted to fuck her, on this occasion no other word would do,
it was not 'making love' that was just a euphemism for the act when it was not
between lovers and he and Alison were not yet 'lovers' as he and his darling
Kate had been. Not that he would use the word to Alison, a word probably not in
her vocabulary as it had been in Kate's, inwardly he smiled to himself, anyone
who had known Kate would have been surprised, nay possibly horrified if they had
heard the base Anglo-Saxon words she used on these occasions.
The
thoughts had all run through his mind in microseconds. He was now back to the
very real threat of 'cumming'.
Gently, regrettably, he withdrew, neither
of them said a word but Alison obviously understood. She lay back on the couch
and spread her legs as James crouched between them. he leaned across and
fastened his lips over a nipple. Her nipples were hard and dark pink and the
aureoles were almost deep brown and extremely large. He sucked first on one
nipple and then the other. James then noticed the ice bucket was just by his
side, he took a mouthful of wine not caring if it was the Chablis or the
Sauterne and then closed his mouth over a nipple. Alison responded with a groan
and 'OH YES OH YES.' He took another sip and then kissed her, leaning over his
still rampant penis pressing against her mons and she moved against it. As the
wine dribbled from him to her their tongues again fought their own sweet battle,
Alison moved more impatiently, it was obvious what she wanted.
"Not yet
my love, not yet." James murmured, and poured wine in the valley between her
breasts. Then he lapped it up as it slowly ran down from her breasts and across
her stomach. He looked up at her, Alison eyes were dark pools, unblinking. He
looped fingers to the waist of her panties and without a word she raised herself
allowing him to slide then away and down her legs.
The perfume of her
assailed his nostrils. The wonderful musk of an aroused woman almost made him
lose control and mount her without waiting, but he knew exactly how he wanted to
give this woman pleasure, he knew he was taking a risk, but Alison seemed as
sensuous and as sexual as Kate had been.
James gazed at her, her arousal
was obvious, the thick lips below the curls of her mound were wet and open, her
the nub of her clitoris whilst not fully engorged peeped from it's hood, her
vagina was ready for the invasion by his penis, but still he made her wait. The
ice bucket was still by his side and he quickly slipped a small cube into his
mouth. Whilst he kissed her nether lips his hot tongue quickly smoothed off the
sharp edges of the cube and when he was satisfied he closed his mouth over her
clitoris pressing the cube of ice onto the delicate organ. Alison screamed, but
it was a scream of utter pleasure. "Oh yes oh yes oooooh yessssss oh please."
The cube was almost melted away and using his tongue he quickly transferred it
to the uterus. "James James - please please - oh god please James fuck
me."
She slid her hips down to the seat of the couch and placing the tip
of his penis at her entrance he slowly eased himself into her, savouring the
warm velvet moistness as it closed around him.
Slowly very slowly he
eased himself backwards and forwards. he knew that if he was not careful he
would erupt too soon, getting his own satisfaction before she was ready. They
were not lovers used to each others ways, it was extremely unlikely that they
would both reach orgasm at the same time.
With all their years together
he and Kate could control themselves, she often had small multiple orgasms
before what she called her 'BIG CUM' which was the moment that he too would
would reach his release.
James need not have worried, obviously the
foreplay had helped and Alison's own rhythm was urging him on, she urged him to
follow her up on the couch and as he now lay on top of her she reacted to every
stroke, meeting him and gasping, "James oh James, it is wonderful, oh god fuck
me James and then ooooooh god I'm cumming, i'mmm cummmmming oh yes yesssss
yesssssssss. James too reached his peak and to her gasping, "Don't pull out
don't pull out, fill my quim" he rammed his cock into her pussy as he too
released his semen.
Afterwards lying languidly in each others arms James
savoured every second, not once would he allow her to know that unconsciously he
had been putting her prowess alongside that of Kate and she had shown herself to
be an excellent lover. Kate had similar thoughts. 'His cock is not as big as
Mortimer, but goodness me he knows how to use it...
Thinking of Mortimer,
she wondered what his sister, Alison's sister-in-law, Isabel Crompton, would
think of her. Alison and Isabel had been close friends for years but neither had
thought to admit to their sexual preferences. Perhaps as it was Edward Crompton
who had introduced her to James they could all meet socially. Alison smiles to
herself. She was well aware that Edward Crompton had no sexual imagination
whatsoever. She had once attempted to seduce him but Edward was a dry old stick,
the only figures he was interested in were financial.
Alison Furse Rejuvenated Ch. 5
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