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PAISLEY PILLOWS Part E
PAISLEY PILLOWS
by Jeremy Edwards
(c) 1995
Chapter Two
I awoke with the sun gently toasting my bare body; we had
thrown off the sheet in the morning hours. I registered a brief
sensation of surprise upon finding that Alicia's bedroom had not,
after all, been just a giddy dream. And there, beside me, was
Alicia herself. Her eyes were open, and I noticed that at some
point during the night she had slipped on an aqua silk negligee.
It had spaghetti shoulder straps and a low-cut front, and reached
down only an inch or two below her glorious mound of Venus. As
my eyes completed their tour of the garment's lines from start to
early finish, I saw that Alicia's thighs were opening and closing
in a slow, lascivious rhythm.
"Good morning," she said when she realized that I was awake.
"Good -- ummm!" Alicia had rolled onto me and was drowning
my salutation in a passionate, full-lipped kiss.
"I'm glad to see that your mood last night was not just a
fluke," I said smilingly when our mouths had finally parted.
"Not a chance."
"Same here," I assured her. I reached my face up to kiss her
again. My hairy legs tingled as I felt her warm thighs continue
to open and close. I reached around for her soft bottom and
squeezed it hungrily through the silk.
"I've been waiting at least twenty minutes for you to wake
up," Alicia purred good-naturedly. "I'm horny as can be and my
cunt is just dripping with expectations." I quickly slipped a
hand between her legs to verify this last assertion. "I haven't
even been to the bathroom yet," Alicia continued. "I've just
been lying here full of horniness and pee, restlessly working my
thighs and fingering my cunt in delicious anticipation."
As you can see, my new friend was lusciously articulate. I
swallowed hard as her evocative candor sent shivers of arousal
through me. My own bladder was naturally full, too, and my cock
was once again tingling with a mixture of pre-coital and pre-
urinary excitement. "I need to run and brush my teeth," I said
in a voice straining with passion. "What do you think -- should
we have a piss together as well right now?"
"Personally, I'm going to wait. I want a juicy fuck first
while I'm still all full."
"That sounds like a good option in my case too. Okay -- just
a quick session with the toothbrush, then, and I'll be right
back."
I returned shortly and leapt into bed with the warm bundle of
erotic energy who lay there waiting for me. I caressed her
slippery pussy and distributed passionate kisses onto her milky-
white shoulders. Then, sensing that Alicia was ready to have me
inside her as soon as possible, I slid between her legs and let
her direct my stone-hard but wiggly cock into her hot, moist
slit. We both sighed blissfully, and then we began to squirm
around together, the restless sensation of our held waters adding
an extra measure of sensory intensity to the ecstatic grinding
contact of our tingling genitals. I slipped my left leg over her
right leg so that I was semi-straddling her; our limbs were now
interlocked scissors style, and her strong sexy thighs clasped my
right leg between them as I fucked her energetically.
"Oh, keep pushing that hot tool in and ahh-ahh-out," Alicia
stammered through her ecstasy.
"Umm -- that was exactly my plan."
"It just goes to show that great minds -- ahhh -- think
alike!"
I was reveling in the delectably squelchy feel of her cranny
as my wick dipped hotly back and forth. Then,
through some great effort, I lifted my attention partly away from
the sweet momentum of our united loins to prepare to favor her
right shoulder and underarm with my lips. I let my fingers slide
the right strap of her negligee down the side of her shoulder,
while eyeing the tender armpit I was about to kiss. This
maneuver served to unveil the upper half of her right breast.
Her erect, rubbery nipple peeked adorably out above the line of
the garment, and I squeezed it gently in my right hand. Now my
kisses came quickly and intensely into her armpit, which Alicia
had exposed maximally to the pleasure I was awarding her by
bending her arm up delicately behind her head. As I kissed and
fucked away, Alicia's body engaged in its now-familiar but
always-thrilling wriggles of ecstasy. Soon she was shouting
gleefully and I was grunting my release as we spent wetly, I into
her, she onto me.
Alicia sat up as I rolled off of her. She rose, pulled me up
by the hand, and led me into the bathroom. Within moments she
was seated there, my hands on her knees, and with a beautiful
sigh of physical release she opened the floodgates and began to
tinkle merrily away. By the time she had wiped her darling pussy
my cock was perpendicular and I was looking forward to the next
episode in our erotic play. But first, I allowed my member to
relax just long enough for me to take my turn at the toilet. One
long, refreshing piss later, I was once more ready for Alicia.
We were now standing on a comfy rug in the large open central
portion of the bathroom, framed by the various fixtures on all
sides. Alicia knelt in front of me and took my phallus in her
soft hands. She began to caress it up and down, then focused
lovingly on caressing the tip. Now she bent her head forward to
kiss and then lick the knob of my straining shaft, as I danced
tinglingly in place. I moaned as she took the member deep into
her mouth and sucked hungrily with a moderate rhythm that brought
me to the brink of orgasm. I held back a moment, reaching
my fingertips forward to
channel the sexual energy back to her by toying with her dainty
ears through her fine black hair. I was now experiencing the
last incredible moments of my pre-climactic delight. Soon the
inevitable tidal wave rippled through me; I closed my eyes and
gushed spunk into her mouth. I then withdrew my tool as she
swallowed blissfully. I sank to the floor and, resting
comfortably on the rug, looked up the length of Alicia's thighs
to see her cunt glistening at me under the sweat-drenched forest
of hair which peeked out from her hiked-up negligee.
"Well, Daniel, how about a little snack before breakfast?"
"By all means, seeing as how you've got my favorite dish on
the table!"
"It's all warmed up, too," Alicia said with one of her
intoxicating little laughs.
Without further ado I plunged my face upwards between her
graciously-parting thighs and sought the meal I craved. Alicia,
still kneeling, raised herself up a bit to accommodate me and
leant forward to clasp my torso while I pleasured her. Her hips
shifted sensuously as I kissed up and down the length of her
slit. Her juices answered me more and more until I heard Alicia
call to me, saying "Wonderful, wonderful, baby -- now the tongue,
please!"
I was only too glad to heed this request, and my tongue was
soon probing eagerly around the inside of the welcoming territory
of her cunt. Every stroke and lick brought on paroxyms of erotic
bliss from Alicia, who bathed my tongue in fragrant spendings as
my face took in the sweet aroma of her feminine perfume and the
fresh, fleshy smell of her excited thighs. Soon her wordless,
yet all-so-expressive ecstatic patter swelled into a final shriek
of delight, and she flooded the valley with her love juices for a
very long time. When she had shuddered her last shudder, I
continued to clasp her bottom cheeks firmly as I withdrew my face
and sat up to look into Alicia's grateful eyes. We kissed
tiredly but passionately.
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