It was a rainy evening in East Hampton, New York and inside the main bedroom of a big house Billy Crudup was poking the burning woods in the hearth with a steel rod. The firelight was throwing an orange glow on his face and the room temperature was growing warmer and cozy. Ah, tonight’s the night. He thought when his current squeeze Mij—the extremely sweet and pretty wide-eyed Mary Louise Parker, cuddled up behind his back. She began kissing behind his ears, licking it with her tongue while her hands wandered about him.
“Jeez, honey you’re giving me a giant hard on,” he croaked as her breasts were squashed on his back. “Oh really,” she said and as her hand snaked down his front and found his massive erection through his boxer shorts.
“Get out of your shorts now and I’ll massage you’re horny muscles,” she whispered into his ears. Her voice rang happily in his ears. Two weeks of no sex can give you insanity. He couldn’t fuck just anybody else. Mij was just too important for him. So he waited until they got hooked up together again. Until this night, the night worth waiting for was surely going to be the night of unbridled passion.
The room smelled of rose and sandalwood just as Mij had set up. Candles were scattered around the room to make out for a dreamlike effect. There was no bed as it was under repair. The sexual arena would be on the floor, laden by an inflated mattress, fitted with a satin sheet and big and small pillows thrown around.
Billy stripped excitedly. Mij saw his erect pecker jumped out of his shorts and immediately felt the pangs of desire. Her cringe transformed into a beautiful smile.
“Lie on your tummy big boy and lay your head here,” she said indicating to a pillow next to where she sat cross-legged. Billy obeyed and made his head stand on his chin to ogle through the center of her parted legs. But the object of his view was blocked by the dip of her satin nightie in the center. His hand attempted to lift the hem only to be swatted away by her hand. “Behave, keep your hands off me while I do the massage. We got a long night ahead of us. And stop staring. You’ll have all of that later,” Mij said promptly adjusting his face to lay flat on its side.
“Okay, you’re the boss,” Billy said and just contentedly enveloped himself in the cloud of her Estee Lauder’s Youth Dew fragrance that tingled his discriminating sense of smell.
Billy closed his eyes as he felt the warm scented oil trickled on his back. Slowly he began to relax, surrendering to her kneading hands that worked on his shoulders, back, the base of his spine firmly and sensuously.
Later she sat astride over his thighs kneading his butt. What a sensation! Especially when the oil dribbled down the division and Mij found those dimples at the base of his spine making gentle rotations with her thumbs and sliding inward to softly graze his ballsack. Billy elicited involuntary gasp of pleasure.
“Is it good?” she drawled confidently.
“Ver-ree,” he replied.
Mij slid further down his legs to caress and stroke his thighs down to the back of his knees. After the calves, Mij picked up one of his feet and began caressing it with both of her hands, pressing thumbs on the sole then on the other as well.
“Ohh . . . my . . . God! That’s . . . sooo . . . good!”
“I knew you’ll love it,” she enthused, feeling turned on herself.
“Now turn over.”
Billy did and his boner flicked like it had been spring loaded. When she crawled on her knees over him to sit back to her original place, her pussy snagged his prick. He lifted his pelvis for the connection. “Hey,” she said pushing away his prick. “I’m not through yet, can’t you wait.”
“Can’t help it. I’ve been a lonely boy for two weeks,”
“Just relax. Let’s take this slowly and we’ll get there in time. I’m just preparing you to become a bullish lover.”
“I’m as hungry as a sailor on the shore, baby,” he crooned.
When she had settled back, she began working on his forehead, cheeks, behind the ears, the side of his neck and shoulders. Then she stood on her knees sliding his hands from his chest down to his flat tummy. Straddling over his face without no panties on he was impelled to reach up and kiss her bare pussy. “Just kiss, okay?” Mij said in a stern voice. But he held the globes of her ass, stuck his tongue up and run it along her snatch line. He felt Mij wriggled and her hot breath blew over his manhood.
“Hey!” Mij exclaimed. “Stop it! Didn’t I tell you just to kiss it.”
“I did,” he replied.
“But you made improvisations by licking it. It’s for your eyes only at this point. Don’t touch me unless I say so, understand! I am the queen and you must obey!”
“But you’ve already gotten me all excited!” he snorted.
Mij held his prick and took the head in her mouth then bit him.
“Ouch,” he yelped. “What’s that for?”
“That’s for your misbehavior.”
“Let me do first what I had to do.”
“Ok, have it your way.”
At last she parted his legs wider, knelt between them, then lifted off her teddy over her head exposing her nakedness. Billy studied in silence her perfect creamy white breast, nipples a quarter an inch erect and the wisp of hair between her legs all causing his boner to be more vigorously erect that not a foreskin was on sight. Then her soft hand encircled his hot boner while the other hand tinkered his family jewels. She stroked the shaft down then lowered her head to lick around the corona of his dick like she would do to her favorite Hägen Daaz Ice Cream on a cone. Billy groaned and lifted his chin up. Then she made a show-off kind of giving head generating suckling noises that was so erotic to his senses. Once again he thought of like solving a long division just to hold back his excitement. She licked into his pee hole as there was already pre-orgasm fluid leaking out and worked her lips along the shaft like Bob Dylan would do to his harmonica. Then she spread oil on her cleavage and squashed his pecker in between her breasts, rubbed it and at the same time gave flitting licks every time it cleared out below her chin.
“Oh Jeez, honey you’re driving me crazy,” Billy said grimacing like he was trying to bend a spoon mentally.
“Ah, you don’t know what’s crazy!” she said.
“Give me your cunt, Mij,” he said grabbing at her thighs. Mij obliged this time and straddled his face and Billy lapped her cunt like a hungry anteater. Mij sucked his boner and went gaga over the pleasure she was giving and receiving. Billy flicked his tongue over her clit like turning on and off a light switch, alternating this by pushing his tongue as far as he could reach through her love hole. Soon Mij was gripped by uncontrollable pleasure. “Billy, my candyman I’m coming!”
“Alright come to papa, I know you’re cummin’, c’mon, make it, give it to me!” Mij squeezed his penis hard when her climax came drenching Billy’s mug with her juice.
“Fuck me now Billy!” she croaked.
Billy quickly rolled on top of her and stabbed his rock hard boner into her sopping cunt and started pumping her extending her orgasm.