All my stories are based on real people (not necessarily real actions though). I was having a little writers block when I wrote this, so the female the story was based on helped me with some of the middle.
I never did write part 2, but I do have some ideas and it may be continued.
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Still a bit apprehensive, you climb into the van and give me the big kiss we've both been waiting on. Breaking it off entirely too soon, I say that we better get going if we're going to be there on time. Now extremely puzzled, you drop back in the seat and buckle up. The thoughts are swirling in your head.....what's wrong? Why did he end the kiss so soon? Why did I need to dress up? Where are we going? Why did I need an overnight bag? If we're finally running away together, wouldn't I need more stuff? Where can we be going for dinner if we are leaving at 2:30 in the afternoon?
As we head north on Route 4, you finally ask where we're headed. I remind you that I've got everything planned and you just need to sit back and relax......it doesn't work, how can you relax when you have no idea what's going on. Time passes slowly. We enter Kentucky, you are now getting concerned.......is this guy really some psycho-killer that's taken me for a one-way ride or is this a guy that really loves me and has been dying to finally have some time alone together?
Finally, three and a half hours later we get off the interstate. The scenery was gorgeous, but 3+ hours without a potty break was taking its toll. Again you beg for any information on what is really going on. Once again I remain silent.
We finally pull into a parking lot. You have no clue where you are or what's going on, but a bathroom and a good meal overwhelms you. As I come around and force you to accept my gentlemanly offer of opening your door, you realize that we are finally somewhere where we can relax together and enjoy our love for each other without worry of being seen.
Once inside you are taken in by the gorgeous old mill. Squeezing my hand you pull closer and rest your head on my shoulder content in the knowledge that this is someone that loves me very much. Once the potty break has been taken care of (with the obligatory disagreement over whether we should try for a quickie in the bathroom or not), we are seating in a nice quiet, romantic corner. Menus are brought and the waiter reminds you that the check has been taken care of and you should order whatever you desire.
After a fabulously romantic dinner of good food and wonderful conversation, including us reminding each other of the love we do share, we head out. Back in the van, you're now excited as to what I have planned next.
Pulling into a driveway under a large sycamore tree you look around wondering what relative of his is this? We get out, taking our bags with us we enter the house and are greeted by an older couple.
"Good evening Mr. & Mrs. Richardson. How are you this evening? Was dinner at The Mill as good as recommended?"
Chuckling at the shock on your face from being greeted as Mrs. Richardson, I say that the dinner and the company for dinner were just exquisite.
"Your room is ready. Turn left at the top of the stairs."
"Thank you and have a great evening, we'll see you at breakfast" I tell the couple. Taking your hand, we head up the steps. Opening the door to the room takes your breath away, your eyes are instantly drawn to the Jacuzzi.
You turn, close the door and pull me as tight to you as you can. You plant a kiss on me that almost sucks my fillings out. Kissing you back just as hard, I reach around and grab your ass checks and squeeze them, pulling your groin to mine. I slowly kiss and nibble my way down your cheek to your neck. I start gnawing on that spot on the back of your neck that drives you wild.
As if the previous 2 hours hadn't been enough romantic foreplay, you are clawing at my shirt trying to tear it off to return the favor. Reaching around, I release your dress, you step back allowing it to gently fall to the floor, revealing that you were hoping something like this would be happening. Your matching red lace bra & panties reveal the sexually adventurous woman I know you to be. Not wanting to ruin the moment, I once again pull you close. Gently I move you towards the Jacuzzi, not letting go of you, I reach down, turn on the water & start the jets. I pull you back, falling backwards on the bed with you on top.
Being on top, you decide to take charge, ripping my shirt open, buttons flying everywhere. You start a trail of kisses, licks and nibbles from my mouth to my nipple, knowing what that does only causes you to stay there longer, prolonging my pleasure & pain. Slowly grinding your barely covered pussy on my ever growing bulge doesn't help matters either. You slowly continue further down, unsnapping my pants and pulling them down as you go, intentionally bypassing my bulge, except for the warm breath intentionally blown there. Once my pants are off, you turn your attention to the bulge. Gently you start rubbing and fondling it, causing more excruciating pleasure. Finally, you pull down my underwear and see the "damage" you have caused.
Throbbing with anticipation, my dick pops out in your face. Seeing the liquid love starting to ooze from the tip, you lean down and gently lick it. Enjoying my reaction, you do it again. Finally unable to hold yourself back, you take the whole thing in your mouth, licking, sucking and stroking. Unable to hold back any longer, I warn you that I'm about to shoot. Quietly you decide that everything is right and tonight is the night. I try to move away to leave my liquid somewhere other than your mouth but you straddle my legs not allowing me to move. Shocked, but realizing what is happening, I lay back and enjoy. Seconds later I fill your mouth with cum til it runs down your chin. Tilting your head back you slowly swallow, enjoying my love. I pull you down and surprise you with an open mouth tongue wrestle.
Regaining my strength, I slowly stand. Taking your hand I lead you to the tub. You stop, I pull, you protest, I pull you in, still semi-dressed. The water makes your panties and bra cling to you like a second skin. Now it's my turn.
I push you into a seat and straddle you. Once again I start nibbling at your neck. Slowly I work my way down, nipping at your nipples through the fabric, squeezing and massaging. I finally reach around and unlatch it, allowing it to float and allowing me free access to those wonderful tits of yours. Sucking , licking and nibbling, I make sure to pay full attention to each one til you can't take it any longer.