Sweet Torture
He had read about Tantric Sex and thought it was an interesting idea; but he doubted if he had the patience or commitment to really enjoy it. On the other hand, he was committed to doing whatever it took to extract the last ounce of pleasure from his partner's body before she went over the proverbial orgasmic cliff. He was sure that she would be a terrific lover just because of the very inviting and sensuous phone conversations they had enjoyed, but they had never been together physically, and he wanted - no --needed, more. He wanted to see if that infatuation and excitement could stoke his passion for years to come.
As he awoke, he felt his normal morning erection and wished that she was there in his bed with him - another day of frustration. Then he realized that today was special --- it was the day he would actually arrive in her town to spend a couple of days with that sexy lady ---. This was a day that he had longed for ever since the idea of seeing her after all these years hatched in his brain. They would spend time getting to know one another and building on what they already suspected was a wildfire of passion.
He liked pushing the window during sex, but his overriding rule was that nothing should ever be hurtful, painful or degrading. He enjoyed telling and hearing stories that reflected his fantasies; and he was very much into visual stimulation, since that was the key to his very lively imagination. He often got excited when such visuals kick-started his own ideas. Role playing, soft porn and dress-up were things he had enjoyed for their own sake, but they were just tools to make the physical contact between two consenting adults even more heady.
He might have been partly a voyeur by nature since he enjoyed watching real people (he and his partner) ; living out their passion on camera. He knew that most women lacked the confidence to share their fantasies, and he also knew that it took some time to build confidence in sharing secrets comfortably with one another. He did, however, love to see himself and his partner enjoying their bodies to the fullest --- a view that not many couples ever have the confidence to offer as a gift to one another. He had learned that in the right circumtances a camera could be a wonderful way to enhance lovemaking.
As he mused about what might happen that day, he realized that he was approaching "home". He allowed himself to dwell a minute longer on the possibility of having his fantasies become reality. In a matter of minutes he would be able to smother that special lady in kisses and let his hugs tell her how much he longed to be with her.
As he carefully followed the directions to her house she waited quietly in her soft, plush bed --- with the front door open as she had promised. She spoke softly to him and he followed her voice to her candlelit bedroom where he could smell the incense and see only shadows. He quickly dropped his shirt, shoes and pants at her bedside and she lifted the sheets inviting him to join her in her bed.
They spoke little, but their hands hugged, caressed and fondled each other like they were exploring new and exciting territory.. Nothing in the outside world could deter them from the frenzied love making that stretched into the early morning hours. At last, they both lay limp in each other's arms after multiple climaxes. As they drifted off to sleep she cooed and wished that he could spoon her every night --- but quickly reminded herself that she needed to live life to the fullest for the next two days of his visit.
They slept in one another's arms until nearly noon and then spent the afternoon doing household chores, having lunch and sightseeing. There was a lot of conversation that only their ears could hear. It was the kind of talk that helped them get reunited and convinced both that "yes", this was the right thing to do at this moment in time. They laughed about good times, they cried about their losses and they shared their thoughts on a variety of topics - sometimes "firing for effect" to see how the other person would react. She teased. He teased. But both were careful not to hurt the other because they cherished the bond that was forming between them.
