Enlightened

Introduction

I was on a train recently, and saw an attractive young woman who is the inspiration for the object of the MC's desire.

So much so, that I had to come home and write a fictional story about what her journey might entail.

I hope you like her as much as I did, and subsequent, so did the MC - Professor Simon Lewis, formerly the Head of Law studies at Woodton university, in leafy England.

All characters are 18+

Please enjoy part 2.

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My talk that night in Belfast was a disaster, and the one in Dublin the following evening was even worse, as being in her home city, I knew she was relatively near. I took my phone out on my way back across the bridge on the river Liffey to my hotel, and brought up her number before I chickened out, knowing that I was deadly serious about her having fun, during summer.

That summer I travelled myself, already pre-planned and, coincidentally, I travelled Italy too, quite near Sicily where Lilith would be staying at the end of what was now, August.

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I was visiting Rome the day of Lilith's birthday and, again, knowing she was in the same country, an hour on a plane away with her family, I was so tempted to text her and ask how she was. We had not spoken once, not even a text since our night together, in Belfast.

Did she still want me? Did she have a boyfriend her own age now? Would she even reply? These were all things that were running around my head like the particles in the Hadron Collider. I could hear her sexy voice, see her black hair framing her pretty white face and smell her natural scent, with a hint of coconut from her body wash.

It was hopeless, it was stupid not to text her. I needed to wish her Happy Birthday, anyway.

I typed in the message after selecting her number, seeing that selfie she took of us, as her profile picture on my contact list. The text was nothing spectacular, certainly not deep as, 'Hey. Happy Birthday, I hope you are well,' left my phone.

I was shocked to hear my phone beeping immediately. 'Hey, thanks. How are things?'

This made me smile. I replied, 'Things are good. Having a while away to myself, before getting back to work.'

Lilith replied, 'That's nice. Better than a week with the olds. Trade lives?'

I smiled again, sensing from her tone that at the very least, my text was a welcomed departure from her day.

'Sicily is very nice, I was there quite recently,' I offered as a conversation extension.

'I'm bored. Mum wants to shop and suntan all the time. As I want to stay out of the sun, I'm now living like a god-damn vampire in this sweltering temperature.'

I replied with a smiling emoji, and guessed our texts to be at an end, but she replied, asking me where I'd stayed in Sicily. It transpired that it wasn't the same hotel she was now in, but I had stayed in that one, many times, and told her of the nice, plush external penthouse and terraces, overlooking the bay, and can be privately booked by the discerning guest.

Lilith wasn't so fortunate, telling me that her Mum and Dad wouldn't be into such luxury, and I saw an opening to, 'Test the waters,' between us.

My fingers became fat and unresponsive, as I nervously Entered the text into my phone. 'I'll show you it sometime, if you like.'

There was silence, and about half an hour later I had all but accepted she had moved on from me. I had blown it with her, in my insistence on us having a hiatus. Then my phone rang, my mouth went dry as I said, "Hello."

"Hey," she said. "I'd like that very much. I've missed you, Simon."

"I'm glad to hear you say that. I've missed you too," I said, exhaling, realising I had held my breath after saying hello.

We then exchanged pleasantries, and established that we both were well. She confirmed that she was having a nice time in Sicily, but needed more money, for the more plush elements of her hotel. I didn't tell her I was also in Italy, it seemed odd, stalkerish and creepy. For now anyway.

There then was some commotion in her background, and muffled voices could be heard like Lilith had her hand over the microphone as I heard, "No, I'll be down in a minute," before she said, "Sorry. Just my Mum being a Mum."

I laughed, and she asked what I found funny and in return, I teased her about being a stroppy teenager. "Is not my fault," she protested, "She wants me to go out in the sun again, the sun is not a firm bedfellow of Lilith, the Goth."

It Immediately felt like we were back on track in our comfortable back and forth. "And what does Lilith, the Goth, wear when she's in the sun?"

"Oh, you know......a string, thong bikini, bright pink in colour," she giggled and I latched onto that thought.

"Hmmmm, you know the thought of you, in that image, would have me wanting to board the next flight to Sicily?"

She paused on her response, and again I thought I'd gone too far when she said, "And what would you do if I told you that I actually wear long, floaty, black and red themed dresses, and nothing on underneath?"

"Lilith," I hissed, in shock at her telling me this, but enjoying the image.

"Well?" She asked, waiting for an answer as I flicked up a flight booking app on my iPad.

"Lilith O'Neil, you really shouldn't tease like this. It's bad for a man who's thirsty, living in a desert after the last time he saw you."

"REALLY?" She exclaimed, "You've been with no one?"

"Honest to god, I'm really not interested."

She paused again, and her silence made me picture her biting her lip. "I've been very bad at what you asked me to do," she said, and when I asked her what she meant, she said with hesitation, "Sewing my wild oats, or whatever us girls do."

"Have you been with anyone?" I asked.

"No."

I took such a deep breath that I felt light headed, as the checkout basket flashed up on my plane ticket, along with the booking confirmation for that plush, luxury suite at her hotel. "Where are you going tonight?" I asked. "Can you get away later, if we were to talk?"

"I'd like that," she said, "We're going for an early dinner, then to see an opera type thing that Mum is insisting on."

"Just your sort of thing," I teased.

"Hey, watch it! If you were here......" She cut off, hesitant in the a same way I was, not wanting to go too far.

"What would you do?" I asked.

"I'd have to take you in hand, reprimand you in my near naked dress."

"How would you escape, wouldn't your parents know you were missing?"

She purred, breathed deeply and then said, "I'd have to leave you for like, 5 or 6 hours because we've got plans. But then, when I got back to the hotel, I'd slip away to my own little room, I'd undress in front of you and slip into bed with you, being already there of course."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, really." She was then interrupted again by banging on her door, and sure enough, she had to go.

So did I, I had a flight to catch!

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The flight to Sicily only took an hour, and in just over 3 hours from when we had spoken, I had disembarked with my hand luggage and was checking in at her / our hotel. Depositing my bag, I went to the bar.

Sitting with an ice-cool bottle of beer, I watched the passersby going about their evening as I relaxed and looked out, eating light bites and shielded by a few happily placed palm trees and plants that allowed me to see out, in camouflage. It was not very long afterwards when I saw her, looking stunning in her long, black, red rose print dress, standing out in amongst a backdrop of scantily clad, summer dresses and bikinis. Even her modestly dressed mother appeared to be wearing less than Lilith, unless you knew what Lilith had on, or hadn't got on, underneath.

She appeared to be having a minor disagreement with her father about something. He seemed quite stern faced, a face that seemed strangely familiar, and he was dressed in a pair of light blue shorts and a salmon pink polo shirt. I also noticed that it matched the pastel colours of his wife quite well, and younger twin boys completed the family. They were about 14 years old I'd say, and dressed a bit liked you would imagine Ned Flanders would kit out Rod and Tod on holiday. They were all quite different to Lilith.

It was about 45 minutes later, at 11:15, when I got a text asking if I was available. I was now back up in my suite and soon we were saying hello, talking about how surprised she was that she actually had a good evening, and that her parents had taken her to an orchestral rock music night, with heavy, Gothic influences.

"Ah, see. It's just as I thought. You'd be too tired for me if I were there," I teased.

"Hey, old man! I'm young and raring to go. I've only just turned 19, you know."

"Ah yes, it's still your birthday," I said, "I guess you'd like your present."

"My present?" She stabbed, sounding suspicious, but excited.

"Your present," I calmly responded, "But you'll have to step outside again. I've had the hotel staff hide it."

"Hide it?" She replied, and I teased her about parroting everything I said. She continued, "OK, Lilith don't like surprises, what have you done?"

"Lilith, go to reception and introduce yourself. They'll give you a key-fob, then get in the elevator and press the button for floor P (Penthouse) and pour yourself a quiet drink, beside your pool."

"My Pool.....?" She said, then laughed at repeating my words again.

She talked as she walked, asking me what was going on, as I had hidden myself just out of sight, inside the door of the penthouse apartment that is technically outside, and totally secluded away from the rest of the hotel by access fobs and locked doors.

The elevator doors opened, and I held my breath as Lilith's small body came into the soft lighting that bounced and flickered off the relatively small, lagoon type pool in the rainforest themed, plush rooftop oasis, set into the side of a mountain. She walked over to the poolside bar and said in awe, "This is amazing. Can I just stay here, like....on my own for the night?

"You haven't even saw your suite yet, Lilith," I said. And just before she echoed me again, she caught herself and laughed, turning towards the door that shielded me from her, as I watched her through the peephole.

Then I opened it and stood, whilst still connected to her via phone, until she spotted me and physically dropped hers on the ground. Bending down to pick it up, her eyes didn't leave mine as I put my phone in my pocket. She was stunned, open mouthed and pretty much frozen to the spot while I exited the cover of the doorway. I walked to her, she held her phone to her chest then slowly walked towards me, and as I leaned to kiss her trembling lips, her arms went around my neck where she held me tightly, and I could feel her body jerking as she cried, slightly overwhelmed by my being there.

Parting us, I held her devoid of makeup face in my hands, and asked her what she was crying for. "I don't know," she said, "Simon, how did you get here? What....what are we.....what are you doing here?"

"Can't a guy catch a flight to see someone he's rather fond of? Especially on her birthday."

"My birthday," she said whilst looking at her happily undamaged phone. "It is still my actual birthday now."

Looking at my own watch, it was actually 11:58pm, and I kissed her lips and said, "Happy birthday, Lilith," before our kisses elevated until she was whimpering into my mouth, along with her tongue that tantalised mine until we gently ceased, staring at each other and smiling.

"Let's get drinks and sit in our pool," I suggested and she looked down at her rose print, long dress.

"I don't have a bathing suit or anything," was her reply.

Smiling, and cocking an eyebrow, "That's a shame, neither do I," I said, and she grinned out at me from underneath her voluminous, black hair.

She then did what ladies do, and asked me where the restroom was. I directed her, telling her that I would fix us some drinks while she was in there. Both wanting a beer to combat the heat of the pool, I quickly stripped naked and was sitting in the shallower part of the lagoon pool, with its idyllic themed palm trees and mock waterfall. The natural sandstone effect seats were positioned so that could view the entire pool, but was still private, as was the whole space we were in.

I was setting my beer bottle back up beside Lilith's, and didn't hear or see her approach me from behind, until she leaned on my shoulder and said, "Here you are." She then threw her leg over the side of the pool, showing me her curvy bum, perfectly in proportion to her petite form, falling onto the seat beside me, deliciously naked.

Not wasting time, she hurriedly sat astride me and we kissed, as my hands cupped her butt cheeks. Although we were both now nude, that's all we did, savouring the intimacy of those kisses and the sensations of skin on skin, as the water lapped at our bodies. I would honestly say we spent about 15 minutes doing nothing more than kissing, holding and palming each other's backs to maintain our sealed fronts against the other's chests. Of course I could feel her tummy and breasts against me, and what felt like her little nether lips, brushing on my erect cock's head. I wanted to explore, but for now, just being in this moment was enough.

It was Lilith who broke the kiss. Looking down at me and breathing easily, not panting due to the tenderness of our oral exchange, I think at that moment she realised that she was equally in control of all this. No one would be hurting her, or ever again forcing her, in ways that her petite body wasn't designed for.

She leaned back and I saw her boobs, who's nipples were pleading to be pleasured. Looking back up, she settled her arms around my neck and said, "Take me to bed, Professor."

Standing up in front of me, her pussy spread as she raised her leg from my body, and it was then that I saw for the first time, blonde hair. The words came out of me of their own accord, "Lilith! Are you a blonde?"

Not getting shy or awkward, she reached down and stroked her pubic hair covered mound. "I was. I usually shave down there but....you took me by surprise."

She then reached me her hand, held mine as I got up and I replied, "I'm looking forward to exploring these hidden depths of yours," to a coy smile from her.

I lead us in through the luxurious apartment, into the bedroom where we started to explore after Lilith lay me down on the bed. I shuffled into the middle, as directed, and soon my lover was back upon me. Now kissing with lustful intent. It was clear that things had now gone up a gear, with Lilith's vagina now seeking my cock, bumping and grinding her slit on my head and moaning with thick lustful groans, into my mouth.

I was no better. With hands clasped onto her bare breasts, I then let go and ran them to her waist to slide her up so I could suck her tits. "Mmmm, I've missed that," she groaned, as her perfect little stud-button nipples got suckled like she was nourishing me, after our long time apart.

Still feeling her Vaginal opening slip on and off my penis tip, I didn't want to risk going too far, unprotected, as I would never trust myself to pull out of her this time.

Flipping her over, I pinned her to the bed with my body, as I kissed down over the almost ghostly white skin, the palest body in what was this sunbathers paradise.

Back to her left breast I went, sucking and teasing it's pointy nipple and bumpy surround. Then I kissed her tummy that I found so sexy, kissing each side of it, before I kissed her bellybutton, then directly in a straight line down before she pulled my hair to stop me. "No, I need to shave!"

Continuing my oral assault on her mound, tasting her musky aroma as I bite her fine, pubic hairs with my lips before I look up and say, "Relax. Don't blondes have more fun?"

Before she could do anything else, I was out of reach down her small body, kissing over her hood, extended relatively far down her slit, erect and protruding as I gently kissed it, before I continued on down, to bathe her sodden opening with my tongue.

From down here, I could feel every twitch of Lilith's body as I fondled her now, largely flattened, little breasts, while I licked her wet vagina. A gently whimper of, "Huh, howww Simon, yes, oh right there," suggested that I was on the right track with my ministrations of deep, long licks from anus to clit, which I then lightly nibbled with my lips.

Gently shaking my head, my lips now moved from side to side, and again, she gripped my head, as I thought she was trying to stop me.

It turned out, however, she was literally holding on, as her ragged edge had been tested to the limit, her writhing and squirming against my lips had poured petrol on her smouldering climax and she was now, to quote the lady herself, "Cumming! I'm having an.....a.....a......Oooooohhhh!"

Little jets of clear liquid pulsed from her spasming pussy, and I used my bottom lip to seal her vagina, taking her entire external sex organ in my mouth to feast upon it, drinking her modest ejaculate in, and almost chewing her, as she bucked and convulsed beneath me.

Crawling back up her body, I wiped my face on the bedsheets before kissing her. We traded tongues as I ground my stomach into her crotch, feeling her wetness coat my abdomen. We were at a crossroads and I needed to take precautions, so I leaned up on my arms where we shared a look, before I saw her lick her lips and stick her top lip out as I asked her, "What?"

She looked embarrassed, looked down her body and said, "I've never tasted myself before. Is it....alright?"

I kissed her unsure lips again, gently dipping my tongue between them and then, it's Lilith who broke it off. She looked up at me, and it became apparent that we were both on the same page as she said, "I really need to feel you inside me."

With Lilith spread underneath me, I reached up and across her, resting my cock over her mound as I reached to the night stand where I'd stashed the condoms, having assumed that her previous bombshell about not being protected, still stood.

Her eyes followed my hand over to the drawer, watching me lift the box and it's when I flick it away, having gripped a silver foil covered target, that I immediately felt her tensing. Her entire mood seemed to change and her relaxed face looked worried, as it dawned on me what she had said that her first sex partner, 'Just snapped a condom on and shoved it in me.'

"Are you OK?" I asked and she nodded, whilst still looking worried, biting her bottom lip.

At the same time, she reached up and I thought she was going to take the rubber and put it on me herself, only, to my surprise, she threw it across the room. "I want to feel you, only you," she said with fixed eyes on mine.

"I don't trust myself to pull out," I nervously said, kissing her lips.

"I don't trust myself to let you," she breathed, "But I need this," she continued, reaching down between us and gripping my cock.

I made her squeal when I shocked her in flipping us both over, until she was on top. If we were going to do this, I wanted it to be with her feeling in complete control, and It also meant that I could see her body towering above me, with her tits between her arms as she sat up with her hands on my chest. My hands immediately travelled the short journey from where I had automatically placed them on her butt, to her breasts, and she groaned as I tweaked her hard, pink nipples.

My cock was sandwiched between her sodden sex and my pubic bone, and in her now heavy eyes and little moans, I could tell it was doing the same for her, as me. It was confirmed when Lilith reached down to her vagina, down to my throbbing cock that she lifted, and raising her knee, she sat down on my rock hard penis.

"Oh-ho-oh," she almost cried, as I grunted while she swallowed me inside her, seemingly much deeper than I had been last time. Her warmth and wetness was helping the tight walls mould around me, as Lilith closed her eyes and arched her back. I leaned up, sensing she was already close to cumming, I gripped her by the waist and pressed in, then out, while at the same time, I sucked her left breast.