Message-ID: <12238eli$9806171413@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: gpkn@aol.com (Gpkn) Subject: Jet M/F Part 1?? Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998061620304100.QAA01404@ladder01.news.aol.com> Disclaimer: All the standard rules apply. If you are offended by explicit descriptions of sex or the human body, if it is illegal to possess such materials at your location, if you are under-age by law in your location, or if somebody else thinks you might have too much fun reading it, stop right now and remove this text from your computer. ************************************************************ You gasp in joy as I take off the blindfold and you see the cottage for the first time. We had decided to meet at the airport in Miami. What you didn’t know was that I had also purchased a ticket for you for our final destination. All you knew was that we were going to spend some time together “someplace warm”. With meeting in Miami you thought that was it. After we picked up our bags and you headed for the exits I had you stop then ask if you trusted me. After spending time online getting to know each other and actually talking on the phone and of course exchanging pictures, we each felt that we knew each other well enough to meet and agreed on a neutral spot, which you thought was Miami. You had a shadow of fear cross your beautiful features for a millisecond, then you looked at me with my silly grin and the fears melted with your heart. You said you trusted me and I asked you to look at the floor or close your eyes and not to look at where I was going to take you. You looked at me a bit funny but then agreed as I gave you my arm to lead you. We proceeded through the airport with you trying to find out where we were going to go and how much longer it was going to be. I would only tell you that if you peeked we’d call it off and we’d leave on separate flights back to our homes immediately. Finally we got to a small charter service whose name you couldn’t see but as I talked to the attendant it was clear to you I had made some other arrangements besides Miami. I had asked for a Mr. Dumas and said he was expecting us. The lady said “Right this way, sir.” and led us down a walkway and down a set of stairs which led out to the tarmack. I asked for you at that point to put on the blindfold. I squeezed your hand and told you that everything was going to be alright and that I just wanted to surprise you. You agreed a bit reluctantly and after I led you on to the small plane and into a seat I soothed your nerves by explaining that I did not want you to see anything as the surprise was going to make up for it. The champagne I served and the fact that I caressed your arms reassuringly and held you the entire plane trip also helped. You tried to weasel information out of me but I only told you that we were going to a private airstrip and that after that we’d be alone. We talked about nothing in particular for the rest of the trip once you realized you would not get anymore information from me. The heat rushed in when I opened the plane door and helped you out. I led you to a waiting jeep which you sat quietly in as the baggage was loaded in. You could smell salt in the air indicating that we were near the ocean, and that pleased you. We arrived at the house about ten minutes after traveling over some bumpy climbing roads. I helped you out of the jeep and led you into the entry way of the house as your footsteps echoed off the hardwood floors. Inside it was much cooler as a gentle breeze that was filled with the aroma of tropical flowers and salt, along with the calls of birds bathed you in coolness. The first thing you see after I tell you to remove the blindfold is the room, painted white, and bathed in sunlight which is coming in through numerous windows and doors which are all open and letting in the cool air. The room has many tropical plants and vases of freshly cut flowers which help to perfume the air. Looking through the door across the room from you, you can see, past the porch and about a hundred feet down, a pink sand beach and the turquoise ocean beyond. You turn to me with your mouth hanging open trying to ask the million questions that are racing through your head. Before you can say anything I ask, “Want to see the rest of our place?” The tour is short moving to the kitchen and dining area then the guest bathroom and then to the master suite. The rooms are tastefully decorated in a tropical style, rooms are open and airy with clean white linens and lots of plants. The master suite continues this trend and is dominated by a king size bed. The master suite has walk in closets and a very large bathroom which includes a double shower and a bidet. As we unpack I explain that the house and two miles of oceanfront in each direction are ours to enjoy. We will be undisturbed, except for some servants which are supposed to try to be ‘invisible’, the whole time as the entire island is privately owned and as I was owed a favor by one of the owners and ... well this is the result. After unpacking we decide to just hang out a bit and enjoy each others company and relax. We flop down onto the bed and finally, as we are alone for the first time, kiss. The first kiss is a sweet and gentle kiss indicating the respect and love we have for each other. As our passion grows quickly so does the passion in our kissing. The kisses slow down to a more relaxed pace as we realize that we have the whole weekend together. I start to kiss around your face as I gaze into your beautiful brown eyes. I kiss and nibble along your jawline to your ears. There I tongue your ear and then gently whisper to you how happy I am to be here with you finally after so much time. You murmur your agreement as I start to nibble and kiss my way down your neck to your shoulder. At the junction I kiss and suck along the neckline of your buttoned blouse then I reach the first button I go back up the the other ear and again make my slow descent to the button. When there again I undo the first button and then pull back one side and I kiss and nibble the newly exposed flesh. which is repeated on the other side of your body. This continues at the second button only I leave the area that is covered by your lacy bra untouched. the third button reveals your stomach and I leave that area alone as I know that you are ticklish. The last button allows me to open your top completely and gaze upon your beautiful torso clad only in your bra. I reach forward to get to the front clasp of the bra you are wearing and you gasp as I undo it with one hand. I trace the edges of the bra with my fingertips, brushing so lightly that you can barely feel it. I peel back each side of your bra to reveal the rest of your breasts and the untanned area that is usually covered by your swimsuit. I kiss you at your throat then move down to the valley between your breasts. You push your breasts together to implore me to pay attention to them. However, I continue kissing and nibbling between them and then to the underside of one and around to the sideswell, up towards the armpit and back around towards the valley. I spiral around your breast moving closer to your nipple. Just before I reach the outer edge of your areola I give your nipple, which is now standing erect, a quick lick and then move to the underside of the other breast. As I continue with that breast I trace the same path with my fingertips on the other. When I reach the nipple, I lift my head from your chest and look down on your beautiful face. Then I drop down and suck the nipple into my mouth and start to nibble it between my lip-covered teeth. I go to the other breast and do the same. I then uncover my teeth and bite gently which causes tiny shocks to race through your body. I roll your other nipple between my fingers and pinch it in time to what is happening to the nipple I’m nibbling on. I begin to alternate between each nipple, sucking and nibbling on one while pinching and rolling the other, until they are both standing at attention and are surrounded by the puckered and crinkly flesh of the areola, and your breathing is coming in louder and louder gasps. When this happens, I kiss down to the edge of your pubic hair which you have shaved so that there is just a little above your slit. I raise my head and you say between gasps, “Please ... don’t ... don’t stop ... please.” I wasn’t planning on stopping and I start to drag my tongue along your ankle up towards your knee. I know not to spend too much time at the backside of your knee as again you are ticklish there. I speed by the knee to your thigh and turn to the tender inside area. I trail a thin line of saliva to the edge of your sex and then pull back to gently blow on it to create a cool rush pointing to your womanhood. I create another line on the other leg and again produce the cooling effect. I lick around your sex teasing the outer lips so they seem to open in anticipation of our joining. I start at the area that is between your two openings, and lick up the dripping juices. I move upwards and lightly caress your outer lips with my tongue. I stop just before I reach the bud of your clit. I again go to the bottom of your sex and then s - l - o - w - l - y bring my tongue upwards so that it gently massages your bud. The slow passage of my tongue over your already highly excited area sends shivers and shockwaves throughout your body causing your first orgasm. The second happens quickly afterwards as I take your clit into my mouth nibbling and gently biting on it. By this time you have become hypersensitive and any more stimulation will just create shocks of pleasure/pain, which cause you to twitch. Therefore, you pull me up to you and kiss me deeply, then whisper, “I want you, now inside me.” “I want to too, but I have some other plans for you first,” I reply with a silly grin on my face. You try to hold me to you, and part of me wants to desperately stay, but I manage to pull away. It is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. I don’t look back at your beautiful form, in a state shock, because I know if I do I will give in. I head for the shower and take a quick rinse with cold water and will myself not to beat off. You think that I will turn around and come back at any moment until you hear me step into the shower. You lay there for a few seconds stunned and incredibly frustrated and horney. When it finally sinks in I am not returning, you realize that I must have something special planned and you get up to quickly change. You change into some very light cotton shorts and t-shirt not bothering to put on underwear. As you go out to the kitchen you now notice that there is a chilled champagne bucket and it is not empty. You take it out to the porch, where on one side there is a massage table and some scented oil. I come out of the bed room and find you by the table and offer to give you a massage later and you readily agree. We walk down the winding path through the jungle full of noisy birds and fragrant flowers to the beach below. Emerging from the dense foliage onto the beach we see a white cabana off to the left on the edge of the forest. Exploring inside we discover a number of beach chairs, umbrellas and beach towels, all neatly arranged. We take a few of the towels and chairs out towards the surf and arrange then so we can get the last few hours of the sun and watch the sunset. We talk while we drink the champagne and in about an hour we have finished the bottle and we are happy for a number of reasons. First the champagne was very good, second, we are having a great conversation as if we were online or on the phone and, third we are together, which would make even the worst night a spectacular one. As the last of the bubbly is finished I lean over to kiss the remaining drops from your full lips passionately. We taste the remaining molecules in each others mouths as we explore with our tongues. We look into each others eyes as we remove the others clothing you are at first worried about others watching us. After a quick glance around, and seeing no sign of life you pull my shorts off in one quick motion as I pull my shirt up over my head. As you pull off my shorts my manhood springs out erect. The sun, beginning to set colors it a golden hue. You reach out with your tongue to lick at the hole in front, and then around the mushroom-like cap. You can taste the small bit of salty sweet precum that was on the head. I lean back in pleasure as you place your lips around the head and start to lick downward. You hear me groan in extacy as your mouth envelopes me to the base. Pulling back and sitting up, leaving a saliva covered shaft which glistens in the now orange light, you pull off your top exposing your wonderful breasts and hard tight nipples. You give a climb to your feet and give a little turn and shimmy as you place your thumbs in the waistband of your shorts and pull them down so I can see the beginning of your backside and the area in front that is usually covered by your pubic hair, evidenced by a slight paling of the flesh there. you turn and bend over at the waist and S L O W L Y pull your shorts down revealing your sweet sex between your legs. I stare in awe at the beautiful sight in front of me, and am speechless with desire. You toss the shorts to the side and turn to face me. I see that there is no stopping now ... in fact I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. With the sun setting coloring the clouds shades of yellow and orange, behind you you climb over me and kneel down on top of me. You sit on my stomach and lean over to kiss me, then you whisper, “I want you now ... inside of me ... while the sun is still barely up.” With that said, you slide back and position me at your entrance, then slowly slide down, sometimes going back up to increase the lubrication, but not stopping until you are completely filled by me and our pubic bones are rubbing each other. You lean over and kiss me deeply then you raise up and back offering your breasts to me to nuzzle. When I kiss your nipple you start to ride up and down on me savoring the sensations you feel inside. I suck your nipple into my mouth and begin to nip and lightly chew on it as you tempo increases andn the clouds change to orange and shades of red. You keep going faster and faster until you have a nice rhythm going and you can feel waves of pleasure, similar to the ones on the relentless nearby ocean, building. The waves build higher and higher as the sun gets lower and lower. Soon I can’t take anymore and groan in pleasure as I release my seed into your waiting sex. As you feel it enter and coat your insides the pressure of the building waves crash through your defenses. You are swept away in orgasmic bliss as the last crescent of sun sets behind the rolling ocean. We are too tired to move for a while until it starts to get a bit chilly from the ocean breezes. Leaving all the beach equipment behind we walk back up the path. Inside we discover a sunptious meal laid out on the dining table with candles already lit. You turn to me and say, “looks like the elves have been busy. The table is beautiful.” “But,” I smile, “not as beautiful as you look now.” I lean over and kiss you tenderly. You blush slightly and try to brush the compliment off. by saying that you are hungry so we seat ourselves to a dinner of fresh seafood. For dessert there are chilled fruits in the fridge, however we have other plans for our dessert. END PART ONE ....... (NOTE::: I'm trying to work on a part two and possibly more of this story if you like it and/or you have any ideas of the direction you might like this to go please let me know via Email at gpkn@aol.com) -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----