It felt unreal; this open invitation to caress her body without any restriction or limitation. What started as playful soaping and a back rub, extended to every inch of Melanie’s body.
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This manual exploration, left no curve, arch, or crevice neglected.
With the precision of a sculptor, Larry’s hands molded her form. His roaming hands guided by a primal instinct, contoured the extremes of her body as a master guitar maker would polish his new instrument, relishing the slip and slide over the undulations of its pronounced curves. With a will of their own, they returned over and over again to her full breasts, hips and thighs, as if trying to detail every curve of a sleek and exotic automobile.
Larry focused on the soles of her tired feet, taking upon the task of massaging as well as applying pressure to key points on the soles. He followed this with butterfly kisses up her long legs, and quickly shedding his own clothes, joined Melanie in the bathtub to continue upwards exploration of her body.
Before proceeding any further, Larry turned on the shower head set to lukewarm water which was soothing, as well as necessary to rinse off the suds. Larry resumed the distribution of butterfly kisses along the insides of her legs and upwards…all the while positioning himself between her legs, and placing those over his shoulders, as the water gushed overhead - unrelenting. Needless to say, his inquisitive tongue commenced the exploration of the folds of her sex. These already wet from the water streaming down on them, as well as the excitement generated by Larry’s thorough exploration.
Up to this point, they had yet to have kissed…can you believe it?
That was of no import, for there are various types of lips. He turned his head sideways to give her a peculiar type of French kiss on her open and glistening lower lips, which made Melanie grasp on to the soap dish bar and the side of the tub for dear life, as her hips moved on their own accord. It took little further effort to send her over the edge as Larry grasped her buttocks to place her sex near his face, as a banquet to feast on ravenously.
Post her shattering orgasm, Melanie suddenly felt very amorous towards Larry. She cradled his face between her two hands, and gave him a soulful kiss. She felt limp and languid as they exited the shower, and mutually dried off each other with towels, never once breaking lip lock.
Larry closed his eyes to fully appreciate the moment of initial penetration. It was as if being enveloped in a hot cocoon, so velvety smooth, yet tight and all consuming.
Larry focused on the soles of her tired feet, taking upon the task of massaging as well as applying pressure to key points on the soles. He followed this with butterfly kisses up her long legs, and quickly shedding his own clothes, joined Melanie in the bathtub to continue upwards exploration of her body.
Before proceeding any further, Larry turned on the shower head set to lukewarm water which was soothing, as well as necessary to rinse off the suds. Larry resumed the distribution of butterfly kisses along the insides of her legs and upwards…all the while positioning himself between her legs, and placing those over his shoulders, as the water gushed overhead - unrelenting. Needless to say, his inquisitive tongue commenced the exploration of the folds of her sex. These already wet from the water streaming down on them, as well as the excitement generated by Larry’s thorough exploration.
Up to this point, they had yet to have kissed…can you believe it?
That was of no import, for there are various types of lips. He turned his head sideways to give her a peculiar type of French kiss on her open and glistening lower lips, which made Melanie grasp on to the soap dish bar and the side of the tub for dear life, as her hips moved on their own accord. It took little further effort to send her over the edge as Larry grasped her buttocks to place her sex near his face, as a banquet to feast on ravenously.
Post her shattering orgasm, Melanie suddenly felt very amorous towards Larry. She cradled his face between her two hands, and gave him a soulful kiss. She felt limp and languid as they exited the shower, and mutually dried off each other with towels, never once breaking lip lock.
Larry closed his eyes to fully appreciate the moment of initial penetration. It was as if being enveloped in a hot cocoon, so velvety smooth, yet tight and all consuming.
All the pent up emotions of this roller coaster day, the realization of the brevity of life, made him pump into her fast and furiously. Deeper, and deeper as if he intended to enter once again the womb, to be nurtured and protected inside its walls once again.
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Unfortunately the long abstinence, and over excitement of the day, sent him over the edge much too quickly. This release was convulsive and brutal and it brought forth not only the seminal release, but a torrent of pent up emotions which triggered the flow of tears.
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Larry felt so vulnerable and afraid, yet satiated all the same. He rested his face on Melanie’s breasts and cried like a lost child. Melanie cradled his head to her breast and cried too as well, as she tenderly embraced him. This was a real reminder of our too short mortality. After a mutual and therapeutic crying session, Melanie kissed every inch of this face licking his tears, and made tender love to him.
That night they slept embraced like lost children, latching onto each other for comfort. They smelled like a cocktail of seminal fluid, vaginal secretions mixed with tears and desperation.
The last thought Larry had that night as sleep overtook him was, that had he not received that awful news today, he would not at that moment feel more alive than he had in ages.....how ironic.
That night they slept embraced like lost children, latching onto each other for comfort. They smelled like a cocktail of seminal fluid, vaginal secretions mixed with tears and desperation.
The last thought Larry had that night as sleep overtook him was, that had he not received that awful news today, he would not at that moment feel more alive than he had in ages.....how ironic.
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To be continued…
