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"The Three Hour Tease"
   by Geno


   We had met on-line a couple months ago, after
exchanging e-mails at first, then just lately phone numbers
and after a few conversations, Gail  and I decided it was
time to meet. I was extremely nervous, as this would be my
first meeting with someone that I had met through an on-line
dating service. We met at a bar that I sometimes go to for
happy hour, which was also convenient for her. Well, we had
a blast. All the correspondence really paid off. Turns out
we were both nervous but that quickly changed.  We made
jokes, flirted and generally devoured each other with our
eyes. This woman aroused me like no other that I had met in
the last 20 years since my divorce. This was due mainly to
the fact she loved to tease. Now I love a woman that likes
to bat her eyes, touch your hands and arms moves so she
exposes a little more cleavage or thighs and even glimpses
of her panties to ensure her way in the seduction game. I am
beginning to realize this woman in front of me has made
teasing an art form, you know... Then BAM... she was turning
and dipping to give me a flash of tit and reinforcing it
with a touch of her hand and a big smile. Soon my heart
started beating again. A little later ...BAM... this time a
flash of thigh exposed between her stocking tops and skirt
when she crossed her legs before pulling the skirt back into
place. Placing her hand on top of mine while locking eyes
with me to seemingly say... did you see that...did you like
that? I want you to like it.

   Now I'd like to do the same in return. But we guys
have it a little tougher. We don't have the wardrobe short
of shorts (and these days they come down to your knees) to
flash. The exception would be a kilt. It might be OK in
Great Briton but in America? I don't think so. Well I could
flash, but it is difficult to take your hand unzip your
pants, pull your meat out, find something to cover the
exposed flesh and wait for the moment to flash. And doing
all this without arousing any undo attention...it's almost
impossible. Besides let's face it, we are so damn visual.
Women have been doing strip tease since before Moses. What
we are left to do is to work our way into their personal
space, because ours takes on a more physical form. So our
teasing, as you know, is a little touch here, a knee
touching there, an arm briefly on the shoulder while we
whisper in her ear or any other type of pressing of the
body. We are the strokers. And all the time we have to judge
their reaction to our advances. Anyway back to the story.

   It was not long before we ended up in the sack fast
and furious due to our being extremely attracted to one
another and the teasing was constantly there... foreplay you
ask? ... Maybe so... I would consider it foreplay after that
night. This was not going to be a one-time fling I told
myself. It was, just, to incredible. So we started to date.
A month later we were seeing each other two to three times a
week. We really enjoyed one another. Through this whole
period Gail's teasing kept up. Why she chose me when she
could have any man I will probably never understand. But she
zeroed in on me and was relentless. The plus side for her
was she always had my undivided attention. The plus side for
me was this marvelous sexy woman. Thus here is the basis for
my relating the events of a particular evening. I decided to
do my own brand of TEASING to make a special night for her.

   One night, six weeks after our first meeting, we were
to cook dinner at my place. I had definite plans for Gail
this evening. She got to my place at 6:30 after a long day
at work. I greeted her at the door and received a deep kiss
from this sexy little woman. Breaking the kiss, I stood back
to look her over, my hands gripping her shoulders, and said,
"I know you will say, 'no I don't or something like that,'
but you look incredible." Her hands that had been resting on
my arms started to travel up to reach behind my neck for
another kiss. "Why don't you get comfortable while I get us
a glass of wine," I said and turned to go to the kitchen.
When I returned with the wine she wasn't in the living room.
Hearing something that sounded like the rustling of clothes,
I found her in my bedroom over by the far side of the bed
with her back to the door taking off her bra leaving her in
her tiny red panties. Hearing me enter, Gail turned around
and dropped her matching bra on the bed to let me gaze on
her lovely breasts. Taking the wine from me, she started
gently swaying her shoulders so her breasts gave my eyes a
moving target. Looking up in my eyes she asked grinning as I
slowly brought mine up to hers, "could I wear this shirt?"
Pointing to the dress shirt I had worn to work today, that
was now lying on the bed. "It has your scent. That way it
would be like you had your arms around me till later when I
let you take it off. Remember you did tell me to get
comfortable."

   'Well,' I thought, 'the little tease has been here for
less than 5 minutes and she is already starting. I am going
to give it back to her tonight in spades. I'm not
complaining, mind you, I love the way she pushes my buttons
like this. ' I look down in her eyes and she is still
swaying her tits at me. "Sure thing darlin'. Anything to
please you," I said as I put an arm around her waist and
pulled her to me to give her a kiss. When she started to put
one of hers around my neck to hold the kiss I stopped,
turned and as I left I said, " join me in the kitchen when
you are ready." Then I hear a stomp of a foot and a
"hhmmmpphh." I just chuckled to myself as I exited the
bedroom quickly going to the kitchen. The game begins and it
is only 6:35.

   On the way through the living room I stop and put my
favorite 6-pack in the CD player and hit random play (Gail
has told me she loves this particular grouping). Entering
the kitchen I step outside to turn on the grill for the
chicken. Then I am back at the kitchen sink washing the
lettuce for a salad. I hear some humming to the music; a
wineglass is set on the counter just to the left of the sink
and a pair of arms circle my waist. "Craig," Gail says, "you
still owe me some more from that last kiss."

   "More? I didn't know that kisses had defined limits on
them."

   "Well that one was supposed to have more to it than it
did," Gail said with a little pout.

   "Darlin' let me just put this lettuce in some ice
water and I will rectify that." That done, I turn around.
With one of her arms still wrapped around my waist, I looked
down into her upturned face and Gail leans back shoving her
mound into my thigh, showing me that the shirt is unbuttoned
nearly to her belly button. And again she starts her swaying
so her breasts will move freely under this shirt of mine she
has on. The swaying exposing first one nipple then the
other. "You little minx look at you, your practically
rubbing my nose in your tits."

   "Yea, yea, yea and you just love it," she giggled as
we both took another sip of wine. "So are you going to
finish that kiss?"

   "I'm thinking about it," I said a little cocky I
guess. 'I do love it,' I thought as I watched her swaying.

   "Thinking about it! Well think about this." With that
she wraps both arms around my neck and pulls herself up so
she can bite my earlobe and whisper, "you are going to
finish it! But since you stopped earlier now that we both
have shirts on and you won't feel my titties against you as
well."

   "I know how to correct that," I say.

   "No clothes off until after dinner," she counters with
a twinkle in her eye and a sly smile that seemed to say I
wouldn't stop you if you try.

   "Not until after dinner huh? Well we will see about
that." I spun her around with her back to me, grabbed both
arms, placed her palms together behind my neck, held them
there with one hand to stem her playful resistance while I
leaned down to kiss and nibble on her neck and ears. I moved
my other hand to fondle her titties. Now, Gail is super
sensitive around her ears and on her neck. Her resistance
quickly faded, as her wiggling slowed she started to sigh
and moan. Whispering in her ear while I was still teasing
her nipples I said, "these are going to be real hard when I
finish that kiss since you made your 'no clothes off till
after dinner' rule."  I took my hand that was holding hers
behind my neck and I reached behind me and fished a couple
cubes of ice out of the water as I then took an ice cube in
each hand and proceeded to stimulate each nipple.

   As Gail shivered and squirmed from the unexpected
frigid assault on her nipples, I kept on nibbling on her
neck and ears until she said, "You sneaky bastard. They are
standing out as far as they are going to."

   With that I tossed the ice back into the sink, turned
her to face me, and lifted her easily by the waist (Gail is
a trim 5'1" at 105lbs, I am a fit 6'2" and 225lbs.). As she
came up her arms went around my neck, her legs around my
waist, her hard nipples digging into my chest, and our
mouths crushed together in a hot, tongue thrashing, moaning
kiss. All the while she churned her sweet pussy against my
hardon.

   After what had to be the longest kiss of my life she
leaned back, looked me in the eyes and said, "I think you
got a better feel of my titties against your chest this way
than when I was topless a little while ago."

   "Yep, where there's a will there's a way, they say."
Damn was I hard. "Let's finish getting dinner on the table.
OK?" I slowly let her down.

   As Gail stepped back to look at my woody in my shorts,
she started giggling at the wet spot that seemed to run the
full length of my erection. "Having a little leaking problem
there big guy," she quipped, still eyeing my erection.

   "I don't think its me." Quickly reaching under her/my
shirt to feel her panties and play for a few seconds,
exploring. "I would say you are the culprit," withdrawing my
hand which has two very moist fingers. "You're soaking."
Bringing them to my nose, I inhale her musky scent looking
in her eyes, I put my index finger in my mouth to savor the
taste till it's clean. "Mmmmm you taste so good. Here have
the other," giving her my middle to enjoy. Keeping her eyes
locked on mine she holds my hand with both of hers and takes
my finger in her mouth. Gail licks and sucks it clean, then
bobs her head on it simulating one of her magnificent
blowjobs, the little tease. It's 7:00 and the game
continues.

   "Gail, darlin' I'm gonna put the chicken on, it'll
take about 45 minutes. Will you pour us some more wine. Then
I would love your company outside." Just as I was sitting
down after getting the chicken on the grill, Gail steps out
with our wine. Coming over to me she plops down in my lap.
We talk about this and that for a while. After fifteen
minutes I get up and go inside to turn on the stove to steam
the veggies and drain the water from the lettuce. When I
come back out we settle in just as we were before. Then she
starts moving around more while we talk. Then it hits me the
little wench is doing it again. She's flashing me her
panties and moving so the shirt she is wearing will gape
open so I can see her breasts. She started squirming her
little butt around on me when she felt me starting to get
hard again. "Oh, working on trying to keep me smothered in
your juices tonight, huh?" I asked.

   "Now that's a thought," she replied with a giggle.

   "Maybe I should just go ahead and take my shorts and
boxers off so you can just pre-lube me for when I finally
take your/my shirt of your hot little body tonight."

   "Just what do you think you're going to do to my hot
little body tonight?"

   "Well first I am going to work your titties again but
I will use only my mouth and fingers, and then I'll fuck
them just the way you like me to. I am going to spend so
much time on them they will be tingling all night long. Just
imagine my hands on your breasts. Better yet, here, let me
show you baby," and I pull them free of your/my shirt. "Feel
my hands covering them, squeezing them, rolling them round
and around. Then milking them one by one first the left then
the right over and over. "

   "Oh yes," she says. "Just like that."

   "And I am not just talking about it for just a few
minutes I will work them for a long time. Just like this.
Notice that I haven't even touched your nipples yet."

   "Oh I know. Touch my nipples, pinch my nipples, god it
feels so good baby. Keep it up... lick 'em... pull 'em...
bite 'em. Pleeeezzzz work my nipples, Craig please. It feels
sssooooo gooood."

   "Do you like that baby?"

   "Oh yeaaah!!!" as I keep playing with them. Sometimes
both nipples are tended to at the same time and some times I
alternate from one to the other, but there is always a mouth
or hand on each breast. Her moans and sighs are music to my
ears.

   Then the timer went off. "Gail we have to stop now the
chicken is almost done. And I have to finish making the
salad." I had been playing with her breasts for over twenty
minutes.

   "No, no, no, no don't stop it feels to good,"
disappointment in her voice.

   "C'mon dinner will be ready in five minutes and I am
starved since I didn't have lunch," I say.

   "OK," unable to mask the needs of her body but
realizing that I need food if I'm to keep up with her later.
Time is now 7:45 and the game hasn't even reached half time.

   Inside I pat the lettuce dry and toss us up a salad,
Gail comes in as I finish the salad and pulls the veggies
out of the steamer. She says, "grab a clean plate and go get
the chicken. I will put everything else on the table." When
I come back in Gail has everything on the table. She has lit
a couple candles, turned down the lights and is topping off
our wine. We sit to eat.

   We discuss how each of our days went, but through it
all Gail seems a little fidgety. 'Good,' I think 'she is
really on edge.' She has been constantly bouncing her knees
together. I noticed she had dropped her napkin. So I reached
down to get it for her and as I got there she swiveled in
her seat to face me and spread her legs to let me view her
pussy. My eyes got as big as saucers. "Oh god!!! I love
it!!! It looks great!!! When did you shave it?" I asked.
"And when did you take your panties off? You little cheat."

   "I did it for you this morning," She said, "and I took
my panties off outside when you left me to make the salad. I
just figured I wouldn't need them while we ate."

   I had been asking her to shave it for over week and
even volunteered my services. Gail has a really sweet pussy
and now she was bare except for a little at the top to prove
she is a natural red head, well auburn actually. As I was
still looking at it she had been inching it towards the edge
of her chair and spreading her legs even wider to give me an
even better view. Coming out of my seat I just had to go in
for a taste and to run my tongue over her smooth lips. She
gasped as I ran my tongue from the seat of her chair all the
way up to her little tuft, back down and back up to the top.
Making sure her protruding clit received a good swipe from
my tongue at each pass. Multitudes of thoughts are running
through my head. 'Man alive she is wet. I wonder if she has
been sitting in a pool of her own juices? Do I continue this
game? Or do I just jump her bones right here and now? After
all she has no idea that I have a single-minded purpose to
tease her unmercifully tonight. Do I give her a rain check
that I alone know about? How much longer can I hold out?
Decisions have got to be made.'

   I get back in my chair, hand her, her napkin, take a
sip of wine, look in her eyes and see it all there. Her
lust, her joy at pleasing me with her shaved pussy and a
smugness, that says she has me now, little does she know, my
decision instantly made. I move to give her a kiss and she
smiles as she meets me half way. "I have had enough of
what's on the table how about you?" I asked.

   "Ready for dessert," her reply more a statement than a
question. Her neck and chest were flushed, displaying her
heat.

   "Hours of it," I reply, my own arousal starting to
consume me. Scooting back in my chair I open my arms to her
and she's on me in a flash. We're kissing, caressing each
other, and pulling clothes off in a rush to feel our skin
next to the other's. Her/my shirt is one of the first
casualties, followed by my T-shirt. My shorts and boxers end
up around my ankles. With my mouth on one breast, one hand
on the other breast, my other hand on her silky smooth pussy
near her clit I can feel, hear and taste her heat. Gail's
one hand periodically pulls my head up to kiss her or for
her to tongue my ear and her other hand is rubbing my cock
on her pussy lips drenching it with her juices.

   "Baby this is the hottest I've seen you yet."

   Looking into my eyes, "I know I am just burning up and
I've been this way all day since I shaved my pussy. It just
feels so naughty. I was really hoping to get you in bed when
I walked in the door. That's why I was almost naked when you
brought me my wine. Then you just kissed me, turned around,
and left before I had a chance to act. You jerk.

   "Then you got me all hot and bothered again with that
little ice cube trick. To top it off when you lifted me up
for the rest of my kiss that I wanted, I had my hot little
center right there against your hard cock. I was thinking
that now I'm going to get some, that you'd take me right
here in the kitchen. But, no, you set me down to go put the
chicken on the grill, which didn't do me any favors. You
asshole." Normally she doesn't swear or cuss, but once
aroused or naked watch out for her vocabulary has no bounds.

   Looking down, "See how wet your cock is?" She said
still manipulating it all around the smooth lips of her
pussy. "I want it in me bad... and when you played with my
titties outside, god, that made me even hotter and I almost
came out there and then that damn timer went off and you
were up and gone again. You son of a bitch.

   "And those three little swipes of your tongue when you
found my new pussy. Honey, you just don't know what are you
doing to me," she whimpered.

   "Sorry baby. Why didn't you say something earlier? I
would have been all over you if I had seen that shaved
little pussy when you were changing." Smiling inside I
couldn't believe my luck. She has always been very receptive
to me from that first time we'd met 6 weeks ago. But here
she was telling me she had been ready since 7:00 this
morning. Honey? She'd never called me honey before. What is
this new endearment? One thing I knew; I had the little
tease right where I wanted her.

   "I wanted to surprise you with it. Oh damn it, I am so
hot. Let's fuck now. C'mon stick it in and fuck me. I am
really close I will probably come just as soon as you get it
in me. C'mon an' fuck me. Pleeeezz. C'mon Craig don't keep
me waiting any more. I shaved my pussy like you wanted. Now
come and get it. I want you to have it, pleeezz take it. My
pussy needs you."

   "But baby I want to eat you first. I really have to
get my tongue on that pretty slick little pussy that you
shaved for me. OK?"

   "Oh yeah. I'd like that. Get down there and eat it.
Eat me now!!!"

   "Let's go to the bedroom. That way we can get
stretched out and comfortable." No sooner than I said that
Gail was up and off to bed squealing with joy. Oh, this is
an incredible woman, 37 years old and off she goes at a
loping, skip run with the exuberance of a teenager. I kicked
off my shoes, shorts and boxers. Did a cursory cleaning of
the kitchen. Topped off our wine, grabbed them and the
candles then started to follow her. Looking at the clock it
read 8:50, yeah, the game is still on.

   Back in control and heading to bed, my erection, while
drooping still leads the way. I had formulated the next part
of my plan while I was still in the kitchen. I'd come up
with how I was going to make this last another 45 minutes or
more. As I walk through the living room Gail calls out,
"Honey? Where are you? Are you coming? Can I do anything to
help?"

   On her last word I enter the bedroom to find her on
her knees in the center on the bed. Her smile brightens as I
enter the room. I notice that she has lit the candles
bathing the room in a soft glow. 'Honey? What is this with
this new endearment?' I ponder. She has called me sweety and
baby a lot but never honey. Reaching her hand out I hand
Gail one of the candles to put on the far bedside table.
Walking to the near bedside table I set our wine down and
place the candle next to the others. Turning to the bed,
Gail has also turned to face me and held out her hand again
"give me one of your hands." I give her one of mine and put
a knee on the bed as I move to her. When my other one comes
up she pulls and I lose my balance falling on my side.
Laughing she rolls me on my back and plants her bare pussy
right on my face. "Now get down to business," I hear.

   Letting her take control for the moment, I take my
given task in hand, or tongue and lips to be more exact and
begin my feast. Holding her butt up a few inches from my
face I begin with her inner thighs licking, sucking and then
nibbling to clean them in small sections. As I finish each
small patch I run my tongue along her slit before returning
to another patch of thigh that requires my cleaning. Gail's
moans of pleasure spurs me on. Having finished with her
thighs I pull her down so her slit is just barely touching
my lips. In one movement I snake my tongue right into her
hot little hole and reach up to knead her breasts eliciting
an even louder moan.

   With her passion rising I start gently pulling her
breasts getting her swaying back and forth while thrusting
my tongue in and out. She is getting close now as her moans
turn to little half grunts with every plunge of my tongue. I
need to divert her concentration some so I move my hands
from her breasts to her back to move her into a sixty-nine.
Feeling my cock on her cheek she takes it into her mouth and
feverishly begins to give me head as I keep trusting at her
tight little hole. When she pulls her mouth off my dick and
emits a series of groans while holding it with her chin in
my pubes, lips parted, panting on my shaft, which extends up
along one side of her nose up past her forehead. I know to
slow down a little now, I slide my hands slowly down her
back caressing as they move from her shoulder blades to the
small of her back on to the cheeks of her ass. I spend a
considerable amount of time massaging and needing each tight
globe. I have also slowed my assault on this delectable
twat, just using my lips and the tip of my tongue to explore
her from just shy of her clit to her little puckered
asshole. Slowly cooling her down, shortly her sucking
resumes at a slower pace. 'Time to step it back up,' I think
to myself.

   Spreading her open with my hands I reinsert my tongue
into her and move it around as much as I can. Her moans are
real deep and the vibrations on my cock are exquisite. "Oh,
it feels so good," I moan. I finally give her clit the
attention it needs by sucking it in my mouth and flicking it
with my tongue. Sliding a finger in her pussy to get it wet
I move it and insert it in her ass and sliding two from my
other hand back into her pussy. Working her clit, pussy and
ass at a feverish pace causes her to just hold the head of
my prick inside her mouth as her moans get shorter and
higher pitched. To keep myself from coming I stop and roll
her off me, my cock popping out of her mouth. "Baby, I want
you to move around and grab onto the headboard," (the head
and footboard are made of wrought iron with thick wooden
corner posts) I order. Scrambling into position Gail grabs
on and spreads her legs. I take one more, long lick from her
ass all the way up across her clit and continue moving on up
stopping to nibble on her hard nipples. When I get to her
neck I start kissing and licking again. Still following my
directions Gail is holding onto the headboard but has
gripped my thighs just below my ass with her heels me urging
me towards her pussy. Slowly swiveling my hips, my cock
starts swaying left and right bouncing between her inner
thighs, feeling me bounce around so close to her hot target
causes her to search for my dick with her pussy. Leaning
down to kiss her I bow my back, take my cock in hand and
slowly move it around her wet opening and across her clit
gathering her juices. She is now digging her heals in and
pulling me with all her might. I still resist her efforts
and kiss her again.

   Breaking the kiss she licks at my face cleaning it of
her sweet moisture saying, "Now, put it in me now." ...(she)
licking and kissing...(me) moving and
teasing..."Please,"...(she) licking and kissing...(me)
moving and teasing..."Oh god give it to me, Please!" And
then looking into my eyes with more lust than I have ever
seen, "Quit teasing me damn it and give it to me." As soon
as that last word was out, her eyes changed and realization
dawned across her beautiful face, and I smiled. "You fucker
you have been doing this to me since I first walked through
the door tonight." At that she let go of the headboard and
started flailing away with her tiny fists, beating on my
shoulders and back screaming "fuck me now damn it, you
filthy bastard. Stop teasing me and fuck me you shit."

   Allowing just the head to enter Gail wraps her arms
around me and gives out a long satisfied moan. Pulling back
from her and sitting on my haunches I look at her as she
happily churns her pussy on the head of my dick, a contented
smile on her face. "Happy now babe?" I ask her.

   "Oh yes," she replies. "This is what I need, just give
me some more. I want all of it. Get it all in me honey," and
she closes her eyes savoring what I have finally allowed her
to have.

   "Gail where are your hands supposed to be?"

   Quickly reaching back over her head she grabs onto the
iron. Positioning myself back on top of her I reach through
the iron rails, pull up a couple of Velcro fastening wrist
restraints hidden by the mattress and bind her wrists to the
iron rails of the headboard. While doing this maneuver she
fully impaled herself on my cock and was happily humping
away getting closer to her illusive orgasm. "Gail you let go
before without permission that is why your wrists are now
restrained. Do you understand?" She nods her head and
continues her hunching and moaning, not seeming to care.
When I pull out her eyes open wide and before she says
anything I say, "you're going to have to be punished for
disobeying me."

   "Oh god, please don't tease me any more. Please don't,
let me cum first," whimpering.

   Taking my cock in hand I move it around her slit a
moment and then down to her ass, her legs and pelvis lifting
even higher with her desire. With a little pressure I pop
in, her heels tugging me by the small of my back, I slowly
inch my way in as she expands and relaxes to accept me. Once
I am in all the way I stop and wait for her. When she starts
to move again she opens her eyes, moans and says "come here
and kiss me." Doing as she asked, I kiss her. She breaks the
kiss and pants, "just keep fucking me, I don't care where,
just fuck me please and make me come." I glance over at the
clock it says 9:25, it's too soon to finish the game.

   Pulling out of her ass, Gail cries "oh god not again!
Please don't stop. I can't take it any more." I dive to her
pussy and start licking to soothe her. Putting two fingers
in her ass and two in her pussy I intermittently flick my
tongue or suck at her clit as I talk to her. "It won't be
long now babe." ...flick, flick... "Soon I will release you
and we'll fuck, I promise." ...flick, suck, flick... "I'll
ram it in you and fuck you so hard like you need." ...suck,
flick, flick... Finding her g-spot I begin to massage her
little bean. "Let me know when you're close, I want you to
cum all over my cock." ...flick, suck, flick... "I want to
feel you cumming all over my cock." ...suck, flick, flick...
"I want to feel your cum flowing all over my cock and
balls." ...flick, suck, and flick..."Do you want to cum all
over my cock... are you close?"

   "Oh god yes. Now... Now..." planting her feet on the
bed bringing her hips up as high as she can driving herself
into my face.

   'That was too close,' thinking to myself. With my
pulling away Gail opens her eyes and moans her
disappointment at me getting away from her at the last
moment, watching me place my right hand on top of the
headboard. I look and reach down with my left to release
Gail's right hand from the Velcro strap. Gail's eyes are
locked on the instrument of her release and when her right
hand came free she grabbed it and locked her lips on it
giving me the wettest sloppiest head possible. Twisting
slightly I'm able to release her left hand which goes
straight to massaging my balls. "Baby when I get back
between your legs get me ready to fuck you but you can only
insert the head. Only the head now," repeating myself.
Looking up at me she nods, not letting my cock out of her
mouth. I pull away from her mouth wanting to take her as
quickly as possible. Its only been five minutes since the
last time I looked at the clock and my need is almost as
great as hers.

   Positioning me just inside her pussy like I told her,
arms and legs holding me in a death grip. Sweat has beaded
upon her forehead and I can detect the slightest hunching as
she tries to anticipate my first thrust. "Are you ready for
it? I promised you we would fuck now. Are you ready?"

   "Yesssssss!' Gail screams, "NOW, NOW OH GOD NOW!!!"
Her whole body twitching in anticipation.

   Slamming into her I plunge madly in and out, she
explodes cumming on the third stroke shouting "yes, yes,
yes" and I continue on, and on, and on. I'm fighting to stay
in control and she's still cumming, her body tense, arms
clenched so hard around my back her tits are flattened
against my chest. Her heels are spurring me on and her
pussy, that oh so wonderful pussy, is snapping at my cock
driving me on faster and harder. The only sounds heard are
my panting, the slapping of our groins coming together and
her "ooooooooooooooooooooo" that pauses only with every
breath she takes or a series of three or four yes' when she
comes again, then continuing with her "
ooooooooooooooooooooo."

   I'm on my elbows forcing my mind to wonder to other
thoughts trying to extend her pleasure as far as I can. Her
ass is bouncing off the bed with every plunge and then I'm
there. "Gail I'm gonna cum. Baby I'm gonna... cum, gonna...
cum. Here it cums."

   "Yes, yes, yes, yes," she chants again, and I explode
and she grips me even tighter as I spend myself in her
clutching pussy. Locking my mouth to hers my thrusts
slowing, I finally collapse, I'm nothing more than a beached
whale, my head laying on her shoulder panting waiting to get
my breath back. Looking at the clock it reads 9:33. Game,
set and match.

   "Damn I missed by two minutes," I mumble.

   "What about two minutes?" panting as she rubs her
hands, arms and legs over my back, ass and legs moaning her
contentment.

   "Its 9:33. When I left you to finish changing it was
6:35. I wanted to stretch it out for three hours. I missed
by 2 minutes," I replied. My breathing, starting to return
to normal.

   Still panting Gail takes long pauses between
sentences, "Oh honey, you silly man, who cares. Besides you
got it all wrong. I got here at 6:30 and you made me cum the
whole time we fucked after you released my hands. I bet you
were watching the clock. Weren't you?"

   There's that word again. "Yeah. You thirsty?"

   "Yes. Well what time was it when you finally got down
to finishing me off?" I rolled over to get the wine and Gail
arranged the pillows so we could lean against the headboard.

   "9:30." After handing Gail hers I leaned back into the
pillows as she lifted my free arm so she could slide in next
to me and draped a leg over mine. Settled in, we each took a
sip then another.

   "There you did even better. You kissed me at 6:30 when
I came in and made me cum at 9:30. Good timing if you ask
me."

   We both laughed. "I ought to agree with logic like
that," laughing still. "But that first tease that you did to
me in here was at 6:35. So I'm two minutes shy."

   'No, no, NO! Remember I told you earlier I was looking
to get you in bed as soon as I walked in the door."

   "OK"

   Shifting around some Gail is now upright half
straddling me so we're face to face, placing the elbow of
the arm holding her wine on my shoulder. Taking another
drink she starts to stroke my chest and stomach with her
free hand. "Thank you," she says still running her hand up
and down my torso.

   "For what?"

   "For tonight."

   "You're thanking me for teasing you." I was kind of
shocked.

   "Yeah, even though I got mad at you when I finally
realized what you were doing to me and how long it was going
on. It was so, so good though when we finally fucked. Tell
me, did you do it because of me teasing you all the time?"
This girl is not stupid.

   "Yep and don't you ever stop, cause I like it." I
almost told her that I got lucky with her being so hot to
trot when she got here and almost quit when I first saw her
shaved lips. Can't tell her everything, right?

   "Oh I won't, cause teasing you, honey, gets me excited
too. I've been teased in bed before but never for so long.
Three hours wow, thinking about it is making me tingle. You
know, I've been doing it since my senior year in high
school," she reveals.

   There's that new endearment again. "Teasing or
fucking?"

   "Well, both to answer you honestly. But I was talking
about teasing."

   "Jesus no wonder you're so good at it. Twenty years
has made you an artist and I'm talking about both, now. Just
don't stop either with me."

   Her eyes brighten and she smiles at my response then
she gives me a kiss, we both drank some more. She had now
moved her hand from stroking my chest and stomach to playing
with my cock. "Craig, remember when I asked you if you were
ready for desert and you said for hours? And even earlier
you told me you were going to fuck my titties the way I
like? And there is another thing you started in here that
you didn't finish." Cocking an eyebrow and giving me a sly
smile "well it's over two hours until midnight."

   "I want you to know I'm a man of my word, what are you
doing making a list?" Taking another drink and smiling.

   "Good, I had no doubt about it, and to answer your
question not really, scheduling events would probably be
more like it." We both laugh at her response. Taking my
glass from me and walking on her knees to set both on the
bedside table, she spun around, leaned over, took me in her
mouth and proceeded to give me the softest, warmest, most
exquisite head of my life. Once I was fully hard she
straddled and mounted me, and we slithered down moving
pillows out of the way till I was flat on my back. Soon I
was fully in her with her moving slowly on me. While, I'm
just lying there savoring her slice of heaven, my hands
caressing her butt. Pushing up with her hands on my chest
she asked, "honey, there is something else. If you want to,"
pausing and biting at her lower lip, looking in my eyes
searching, and pausing some more making up her mind, "I
would love for you to make love to me first and make me
yours, but only if you want to." Smiling back at her, I
start moving with her.

   'Ah, that word again.' "Honey," I replied as I pulled
to hold her to me. "It would be my greatest pleasure," I
whisper in her ear.


   The end, but not the end.


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