From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Be Gentle (MF, oral) Date: 4 Nov 1996 14:04:35 GMT Be Gentle She never quite understood what had attracted her to him, what had drawn her so relentlessly to him. She supposed it was the air of mystery around him and his enticing shyness. She had glimpsed him over the glaring lights and sounds of the club. He was a small pool of serenity amid the throbbing chaos of the room. He was lounging quietly relaxed while nursing a drink. She sensed that somehow he was detached from the confusion milling around him. He had been watching her. Their gazes had met across the room and for a timeless moment he had stared into her very soul. His soft blue eyes were open and inviting and radiated a gentle kindness so different from the predatory gazes of the other men in the room. Something in his gaze reached out to her across a vast chasm and touched her deeply where no one had ever reached before. It tore an involuntary gasp from her when he shyly turned away from her gaze. Wondering that this man could touch her so deeply she had moved across the crowded room towards him... * * * She found it hard to concentrate on driving with him sitting there next to her. His tall frame was sprawled almost casually over the passenger side. His face was a study in serene perfection. It was almost too perfect to be described as handsome the only word she could think of was beautiful. He was like the image of a god come to life. His eyes were large pools that she could easily lose herself in. She was nervous, she didn't really know him and they had said so little. It seemed that they had been communicating without words, but now her nervousness prompted her to attempt small talk. "What were you doing at that club? You really seemed out of place. I suppose that's why I noticed you. You seemed so different from the other men there... " "I was there looking for someone like you," he said reaching out and touching her shoulder with his fingertips. She shivered involuntarily. "It was really not your kind of place either," he continued, "most of the people there can't communicate... But some of us have no need for words. I saw that in you... " He was leaning close to her now and she could smell the maleness of his scent. He idly ran his fingertips along the top of her shoulder. He traced the curve of her neck the tips of his fingers barely in contact with her skin. It sent an electric tingling down her spine. He reached out and ran his hand through her hair, caressing it and toying with her blond curls. Her heart was pounding and she could feel her nipples beginning to come erect beneath her silk blouse. He traced his fingertips down the side of her face and back down to her throat where they proceeded to trace a circular pattern of caresses. Her breath was coming faster now and she minutely arched her neck towards his caressing fingers. He slowly leaned towards her and kissed the side of her neck just beneath her ear. Then she felt his tongue sliding over her hot skin, moving in lazy circles. Just then he grabbed her earlobe gently between his teeth and began to tease it with his tongue... She emitted a low animal moan... * * * They were standing in her bedroom. She was enfolded in his embrace looking into his eyes. His eyes held her and bored deep into her soul. Her nipples were hard and erect and she was sure he must be able to feel them through the flimsy silk blouse she was wearing. Her heart was pounding and she was practically gasping with desire for him. He was still surrounded by an aura of calm serenity. Then slowly he disengaged from her and stepped back a pace. He spread his palms out openhanded and said, "I am yours tonight to do with as you please. I am here to serve... " She stopped for a second weighing the implications of what he had said. It was all so strange. He was so strange yet he was so enchanting. So exciting. She reached forward and touched his chest. "Do I please you?" he whispered. "Yes, you please me... " she whispered back. Finally she could hold herself back no longer and she began unbuttoning his shirt. He made no move to help or hinder her he just stood there staring into her eyes. She peeled his shirt off running her hands over his muscular chest. The hair there was soft and downy to her touch. She touched his nipples they were erect and hard. She leaned forward and felt his body tremble as she teased a nipple with her tongue. She reached downwards and felt the bulge of his manhood and its throbbing readiness. She undid his pants and let them drop to the floor. She began to caress it through his briefs and felt it grow harder and strain against its bounds. His body stiffened and he reached out to touch her face. Slowly and teasingly she began to draw his briefs down over his member. She let them fall at his feet also. She reached down and held his penis in her hand. His whole body shivered then and he embraced her. He leaned close to her ear and said, "First, I want to do this thing for you... " He dropped to his knees in front of her and slid his hands along the curve of her hips, her soft silk dress shimmering. He pressed his face into the fabric of her dress and kissed her through it. Her whole body shivered in anticipation. He slowly reached down and caught the bottom hem of her dress and slowly began to draw it upwards towards her hips, his hands sliding along the back of her thighs. He caressed the inside of her thighs and then bent and began to lick his way up the inside of her thighs, his tongue feeling electric through her stockings. She groaned animally and spread her legs farther apart as he came upwards. As he reached his destination she moaned louder and thrust her hips forward. He began to lick her mound through her panties and she began to moan frantically. It was almost agony to feel his tongue moving against her, so close yet separated by a thin layer of cloth. She reached down and began to pull at her panties. He pushed her gently backwards towards the bed and she sat down. Her whole body was screaming with desire now. She looked down at his naked body between her legs his muscular back and ass. He was slowly pulling her panties down her legs and it seemed like an eternity. She was on fire. She grabbed his hair and pushed him into her. Her hips thrust and bucked against his face and her moans grew louder as his tongue danced in and out and over and around her secret places. His tongue was like a live thing. She writhed like a woman possessed. It darted around and circled her clit gently teasing it. Suddenly he took her clit between his teeth and his tongue played a symphony on it. Her back arched off the bed and she let out a sound that was long and low as waves of pleasure assaulted her. She was swept out onto a sea of pleasure as her body writhed in ecstasy...