It was a
gorgeous summer evening in Minnesota. The St. Croix River in Stillwater was
calm and offered a beautiful background to their evening meal. Garth Johanson pointed out the gondolas imported from Italy that
were giving romantic rides on the river. They could faintly hear the voice of
the gondolier singing to his passengers.
“That
would be so romantic,” said Erica Belladonna.
“I’m sure
it would be,” he agreed.
“What a
great view you would have of the river and the waterfront.”
“I rather
like the view from here,” he said as he drank in her beauty along with the view
of her modestly exposed cleavage.
“Yes, the
view from the outdoor patio is fantastic,” she agreed ignoring the fact that
she noticed his glance to her breasts.
“The
company is fantastic, too.”
“Thank
you, Garth.” She waited as their after dinner wine was served. “That was a
wonderful meal. Thank you.”
“I told
you the walleye was out of this world.”
“It was. Everything
was delicious.” She smiled at him and took a sip of the moscato.
“This is more like dessert.”
He joined
her. “It is nice. It’s sweet just like you.”
She
blushed. “Thank you.” She gazed into his eyes. This was their third date and
she really liked him. He was handsome, intelligent, and thoughtful and he treated
her so special.
He
returned the gaze. He looked into her blue-green eyes that truly sparkled when
she saw him. He thought she was beautiful with her blond hair, infectious smile,
and a body that indicated that she worked out hard to keep it well toned and
nicely proportioned. He liked her a lot. He was happy that she was
intellectually engaging and open to new ideas. He put his arm around her and
looked out over the river with her. He pulled her close and gave her kiss. “I
really enjoy being with you.”
“I feel
the same way, Garth.” She smiled. She kissed him before returning her gaze to
the gondola that was coming in to dock.
“I was
thinking we could enjoy some more wine at my place,” he suggested.
“Okay.” This
would be the first time for her.
“I‘ve got
a special plum wine that I‘d like you to try.”
“Okay.” She
smiled. She gave him a kiss.
She was
impressed when they drove into an upscale neighborhood on the east side of
Woodbury. The house was two story with a three-car attached garage. She looked
around as he parked in the middle stall. “Is that a 1968 GTO?” she asked as she
looked that red car to her right.
“Yes. It’s
my pride and joy. I really enjoy driving it.”
“I bet. I
love classic cars.”
“I’m glad
to hear that you do.” He escorted her into the living room via the kitchen and
dining room.
“Great
house,” she said as she found herself surrounded with luxury.
“I like it
here a lot.”
“I can see
why.” She knew he had several art studios and was apparently doing very well.
“I’ll be
right back with the wine.”
“Okay.” She
looked around at the artwork while she waited. She found that he had divergent
tastes in his choices of art. She liked that he did. It kept things from being
boring. She was intrigued by the display of Florence glass on the coffee table.
She especially liked the few pieces of early American Indian art above and on
the mantel of the fireplace.
“I hope
you like it,” he said.
Turning
towards him, she took the glass of wine. She inhaled the bouquet and took a
sip. “Wonderful.”
He smiled.
“I see you are enjoying my Indian art.”
“I am. It
is beautiful and primitive. You can just feel their respect and awe of nature.”
“That you
can. When I have a fire going, it really adds to that ambiance.
“I can
understand how that would happen.”
He walked
her around the living room pointing out a few of his favorite pieces.
“I’m
impressed.” At his invitation, she sat down on the sofa. Her skirt hiked up
slightly displaying a good portion of her well-toned legs. She noticed his
gaze. She finished her wine.
“More?”
“I’d love
another glass.”
“Great.” He
took her empty glass.
“Thanks,”
she said when he returned with a full glass. “I really like this wine.”
“So do I.”
He sat down next to her. After they took a sip, he touched her exposed thigh
giving her an erotic tingle. He felt it, too. He looked deep into her eyes.
She
smiled.
He took
her wine glass and set it down on the coffee table with his glass. He took her
into his arms and kissed her. Then he hugged her. He inhaled her perfume as he
kissed her neck.
She held
him close. She enjoyed his soft kisses to her neck. She turned slightly and
kissed him.
He kissed
her with passion. When their tongues touched, he cupped a breast. He loved how
it felt. He knew she was a C cup. It was his favorite size. He gently squeezed
it.
“Mmmmm,” she purred. She eagerly dueled with his tongue and
returned the passion of his kiss. She felt her nipple hardening. When he
released her breast and moved his hand back to her thigh, she tensed. She
reluctantly separated her knees.
He moved
his hand between them and partially up her thigh towards her pussy. He felt her
resistance. He was puzzled and somewhat put out by it.
She lifted
his hand away. She sat up and began to unbuckle his pants. “I’ll give you a
blowjob, Garth. I’m not ready to have sex with you.”
“We can
start there.” He reached under her blouse and cupped her breasts. “I still want
sex with you, Erica.”
“I’m not
ready for sex, Garth.” It wasn’t that she was a virgin. She’d lost her
virginity a few years ago during her first year of college. After she had, she
had enjoyed sex with a couple of different guys. However, the reason she didn’t
want sex too soon into a relationship was simple. In the past once guys got
what they wanted from her, she realized that was all that they wanted. She was
nothing more than conquest. She had vowed that she was not going to be used in
that way again. She was willing to suck guys off to keep their hormones in check
while she found out if they had any kind of future. Right now, she was not sure
about what kind of future there was with Garth. She hoped that there was one
beyond just physical attraction. She found his penis and exposed it. “Do you
want me to suck it?”
“Okay.” He
released her breasts. “Oh, yeah,” he moaned when she took him into her mouth.
“Mmmm.” She definitely liked how he tasted. She was pleased
with his size. She did enjoy sucking cock. She even enjoyed the consistency and
flavor of cum. When he became really hard, she was looking forward to tasting
him. She hoped that a good blowjob would satisfy his needs for now.
He found a
breast. He removed it from the bra. He found its nipple fully erect. He toyed
with it while he flexed in her mouth. He wanted her so much. He was going to
get what he wanted. “I don’t want to cum in your mouth. I want to have sex with
you.”
She lifted
up. Holding his penis, she looked at him. “Not tonight, Garth. I’ll finish your
blowjob. I want you to cum in my mouth,” she said knowing that it was hard for
a man to refuse that offer.
“No. That
is not what I want, Erica. I want to have sex with you.”
She shook
her head. “Not tonight.”
“Then I
guess we’re done. I’ll take you home,” he said and stunned her.
Her eyes
widened. Her mouth dropped open. “Really?”
“Yeah. I’ll
take you home.” After getting decent, he guided her back to the garage and
helped her into the car. He drove in silence for the next twenty minutes until
he pulled into her driveway.
“Call me,
Garth.”
“I will.”
She moved
to kiss him to no avail. Shattered from the way the evening was ending, she got
out of the car. With tears forming in her eyes, she watched him drive away. Walking
into her apartment, she poured herself a large glass of wine. Sitting in the
darkness, she thought about what had just happened. She thought about her
feelings for Garth. She had some deep feeling for him. She was devastated.
Erica was
at work. She was in middle management at a publishing company in the Twin
Cities. She enjoyed her job a lot. Today, she was distracted. It was Tuesday
morning and she had not heard a word from Garth. She needed to talk to him. She
dialed his number. She sighed when she got his voice mail. “Garth, this is
Erica. Call me. Please.”
By the end
of the day, she had still not heard from him. She called again when she got
home and left another message. “Garth, we need to talk. Please call me.”
When she
had not heard from him all week, she decided to drive over to his house
Saturday afternoon and confront him. She took a deep breath and rang the
doorbell. “May I come in?” she asked when he answered the door.
“Okay,” he
said. He led her into the living room.
“Why haven’t you called me?”
“You know
why, Erica.”
“Because I
wouldn’t let you have sex with me?”
“Yes. With
how well we were getting along, I thought it was time.”
“I do have
feelings for you, Garth. I was more than willing to give you a blowjob.”
“I know. But
I wanted more. I expected more.”
She was
taken aback by his directness. She knew he was a take-charge kind of man. In a
way, she rather liked that about him. Yet, she was independent herself. She was
on her own after college and enjoying success at her job. “So just because I
won’t let you into my panties, you’re willing to dump me?”
“Yes, but
it’s more than just that.” He paused. “I want you to understand that I do have
feeling for you, Erica.”
“Well, you
have a strange way of showing it.”
“Perhaps I
do. What about you? You say you have feelings for me. I just wanted you to
prove it.”
“So
dropping my panties would prove it to you?”
“To a
point. It would be a place to start.”
“Meaning
what?”
“Meaning
that I want you to respect my needs by doing what I want.”
“So if I
let you into my panties, we can get back together?” Despite this bump in the
road, she wanted to get back together with him for a number of reasons. She
truly had feeling for him. She missed the taste of his cock. She just liked
being around him.
“Yes.” He
sensed the door was open and she was about to walk through it.
Without
saying a word, she moved into his arms and kissed him. She loved feeling his
arms around her and holding her tight against his body.
He pushed
his tongue into her mouth. He felt her growing passion. “Let’s sit on the
sofa.” After they did, he took her back into his arms and kissed her deep and
long. He fondled her breasts.
“Mmmmm,” she purred. She felt her nipples hardening to his
touches. When his hand dropped to her thigh, she parted her knees.
He liked
her small act of surrender to him. His penis tingled with anticipation. He
slowly moved his hand under the hem of her short dress. As it traveled up her
thigh, he felt her spreading her legs even wider.
“Oh,” she
moaned when his fingertips moved over the crotch of her panties. She kissed him
with passion. She was surprised and pleased with how great it felt to have him
play with her down there.
He was
pleased with her reaction to his touches. He softly caressed her pussy
increasing her neediness. Then he abruptly stopped, removed his hand and cupped
her breast.
“I want
you.”
“I want
you, too.”
“Take your
dress off.”
“Okay.” She
quickly removed it.
He stopped
her from moving back into his arms. “I want to enjoy the view. You are
beautiful.”
“Thank
you.” She purred as he moved his hand over her breasts. She jutted them out
when he caressed her cleavage with the tips of his fingers. “That feels so
good.”
“It does.”
He smiled with devilish delight. He unclasped the front closure. Pushing the
cups aside, he admired her breasts with their large areolae and ample nipples. “Spread
your legs.”
“Okay.”
He leaned
forward to nurse on her breast. While he did, he fondled her pussy.
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned. She was quickly on fire with desire. She
pulled his head firmly against her breast. She quivered as his tongue rapidly
moved over her nipple. She jerked as his fingertip located her clit.
He felt
her wetness when he maneuvered his fingers through the leg hole of her panties.
“Yes,” she
breathed. She tilted her head back when he began to toy with her clit again. “Oh,
my.”
He stopped
nursing. He kept playing with her clit. “I want you to suck my cock.” He
removed his hand from between her legs.
“I’d like
to do that.” She unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Reaching
in, she brought out his hard cock to the light of day. She smiled at him.
“Yeah,” he
moaned when she went down on him. He admired her flawless skin and tight ass as
she fellated him. He caressed her soft skin. Then holding her head, he ravished
her mouth.
“Mmmm,” she purred over tasting his precum. She really liked
how he tasted and felt in her mouth.
“Take your
panties off and lie back on the sofa.”
She felt
no desire to turn back now. She wanted him deep inside of her. She removed her
panties, laid back on the sofa and spread her legs.
He admired
her body. He was pleased with her surrender to him. Kneeling on the sofa, he
moved between her legs. With her help, he slowly spread her open with the tip
of his penis.
“Ohhh,” she softly moaned as he did. “Take me,” she
whispered.
“I will.” Once
he was deep inside and lubricated with her juices, he began to stroke her. “You
feel so good.”
“You feel
awesome. Mmmmmm.”
He
demonstrated how skilled he was in using his cock. He made her moan louder and
louder as he used his long, thick cock to awaken her sexually and to satisfy
her repressed inner cravings.
“Oh! Don’t
stop!” Her focus became her rapidly approaching orgasm. She undulated her hips
with a growing urgency. “YES!” she cried out when she came from sexual
intercourse for the first time in years. She was happy that he didn’t stop
stroking her. She definitely liked how that felt after her climax.
He pumped
her faster and faster. He flexed inside of her and held his member rigid. “I’m cumming!” He jerked. He filled her with his cum. Then he
pushed in deep and held her close. He kissed her. “That was fantastic.”
“It was,
Garth. Thank you.” She smiled at him. She kissed him again.
He pushed
up. He looked deep into her eyes. “Let’s enjoy some sixty-nine.”
“You want
to eat me after you came in me?” she asked in surprise.
“I do. I
enjoy all kinds of things sexually, Erica. You said you like the taste of cum.”
“I do. I’ll
gladly suck your cock.”
“Great.” He
pulled out and turned around. He quivered when she took his cock into her
mouth.
“Mmmm,” she purred. She jerked when he leaned forward and
began to eat her. She sucked him dry. When he became soft, she lay there
kissing the tip on occasion as he continued to eat her. “Oh, yeah,” she added
as he focused on her clit.
He pushed
two fingers into her pussy. He found her G-spot and massaged it.
“Oh, my
god!” she exclaimed as she realized that he was going to make her cum again. She
sucked his cock some more. She liked how it tasted. She loved how his tongue
felt on her clit and his fingertip felt on her G-spot. “I’m going to cum
again,” she shared in disbelief. She arched up with need. “YES! YES!”
He enjoyed
how her climax filled his mouth with his cum and her juices. He ate her until
she was sated. Then he turned around, held her close and kissed her deep.
She tasted
her juices and his cum. “Mmmmm,” she purred.
“Are you
glad that you did what I wanted, Erica?”
“I’m very
glad. It was wonderful, Garth.”
“Good. I
will expect more of the same from you.”
“Okay.” In
her altered state of consciousness, she simply agreed to what he said. She
continued to bask in the afterglow of her two orgasms while he showered her
neck, breasts, and abdomen with soft and very sweet kisses. She hungrily kissed
him back when he finally kissed her lips again. “Wow!” she breathed.
He smiled
over his victory and her surrender to him. “You can get dressed.”
“Okay.”
After they
were decent, he guided her to the front door. “I would ask you to stay longer
but I’ve make other plans for the rest of the afternoon and evening.”
“I’m sorry
that I can’t, Garth. I would love to have more time with you.”
“You will,
Erica.” He kissed her. Then he watched her walk out to her car and drive away.