From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: One Hot Afternoon (MF. romance)
Date: 19 Feb 1996 03:29:25 GMT

			  One Hot Afternoon

	They met at the diner as planned. The conversation was light
during lunch. They talked about every subject except the one that was
bringing them together today. The waitress cleared the table and asked
if anyone was interested in desert. Knowing what was in store they
exchanged a pair of wicked grins and both said no thank you and left.
A short ride down the street and they would have all the desert that
they could handle.

	They walked into the motel room trying to act cool, like this
was a normal routine. But they both knew this was far from normal or
routine. He reached into of the hard black case that he had brought, a
bottle of Scotch, what more would they need. He handed her a drink and
poured his own.

	They sat on the edge of the king size bed. Starting to grope
each other, he ran his hand along her leg. He felt flesh just as it
disappeared under her skirt. Stockings not panty hose! She giggled as
she broke the long deep kiss. She pushed him back into the near by
chair.

	Standing just a few feet in front of him, she began to slowly
unbutton, unzip and unsnap. Her eyes never left his. His eyes followed
her hands as if they were a hypnotist's swinging watch. She let her
blouse fall to the floor then step out of her skirt. She stood there
in her silk and lace then curled up in his lap. Holding each other for
a moment she then jumped up and with his tie in her hand led him to
the bed. She then took off his tie and his shirt and kissed each of
the nipples on his hairy chest.

	He pushed back on the bed and began kissing his way down her
body, removed her bra then her panties, careful not to disturb
stockings or heels. With 2 fingers he removed an ice cube from her
glass. He began to run it around each of her now very erect nipples
until it melted. He then such each one until the taste of the Kahlua
was gone. He gently parted her legs; lying between them he place one
over each of his shoulders. She squeezed them together caressing him
with the silk that covered them.

	From his position he could watch her reaction to every touch,
every swipe of his tongue. His tongue quickly found her magic button.
It soon stood erect as he gave it 100% of his attention. He let his
tongue slip in side her. Her vagina was already wet. The salty
secretions tasted like honey to him. Then ever so slowly he inserted
two of his fingers into her. As his fingers reached the spot directly
behind her clitoris he once again attacked that magic button. Her
reaction was immediate and powerful. The wall of her vagina clamped
down on his fingers, her back arched and stomach tightened. She raked
is back the long high heels that she was still wearing. Her hands and
fingers over his head pulling in closer. Soon it passed and she took
him to her side where they kissed.

	Not wanting to end the day to soon, they rested. Walking over
to the whirlpool she stopped and lit the candles that she had brought
with her. He removed her stocking and shoes then stepped out of his
pants and into the pool.

	Sitting with his back against the side and with his legs
spread, he helped her settle in between his legs. They kissed as she
leaned back against his chest. His arms slowly moved around her waist.
Gently his hands slid up her stomach until he was caressing her
breasts. He whispered in her ear "teach me".

	Without another word or a sound, she placed her hands on top
of his. Hand over hand, finger over finger until the silhouettes
became one. Then methodically she guided his fingers to the special
places that only she knew. As their right hands reached down between
her thighs to find that magic button, their left hands reach across to
her right breast supporting it while rolling the pink erect nipple
between their fingers.

	Her magic button was swollen with excitement. Their fingers
tracing the folds of skin which concealed it. He could feel the
muscles in her back and legs tense as they repeatedly brushed against
it. She brought her knees up and spread her thighs wide as together
their fingers entered the wet tight tunnel where his tongue had been
only minutes before.

	With their fingers deep inside of her vagina, they continued
antagonizing her clitoris and nipples. She seemed well on her way
toward climax. Their tongues twisted in each others mouth. And then
there it was. Her body shuttered then relaxed. The tension ran out of
her body as the water did from the pool. They both stepped out of the
pool. Silently he dropped to his knees, grabbing an over sized towel
he began to dry her off, kissing his way up her body.

	She walk over to the bed as he dried himself. When he joined
her on the bed, she reached into the bag that she had brought. With a
look on her face that would make the Devil himself smile she pulled
out a small bullet shaped vibrator. Afraid that it might of scared him
away, she was relieved when he reached for it then kissed her.

	He took the toy and as she had thought him, he traced the
pattern that their fingers had followed earlier. She gasped as it
penetrated her. Her gasps turned into moans as he began to lick the
lips that enclosed the vibrator. As her orgasm approached the muscles
in side her seem to pull the buzzing toy and his tongue in deeper and
deeper. Sensing that she was at her peek, he removed the toy replacing
it with his mouth trying to drink as much of her juices as he could.

	Still lying between her legs he laid his head on the neatly
trimmed patch of pubic hair like a pillow while he caught his breath.
She once again reached into her bag of tricks. This time pulling out 2
short pieces of rope. She attached them from wrist to wrist across his
back. Just short enough to keep him from bringing his hands forward of
his waist.

	Once he was rolled on his back, he was immobilized by his own
weight. She was now in control. She began her rein with deep kisses
that seemed to last forever. Kneeling over him she delivered each of
her nipples to his mouth, then rubbing them against his body from his
face down across his chest and stomach. She then rapped them around
his very erect penis as if it were a suckling babe. She gently kissed
the head and licked its shaft as she continued to hold it between her
breasts carefully not to allow him to climax.

	She took a condom from his bag and opened the package. She the
placed it over the head of his penis and slowly unrolled it down the
shaft. Once more she moved over him straddling his chest lowering her
throbbing clitoris to his lips. He eagerly sucked it until she decided
that she had had enough. She then moved down his body.

	Grabbing the latex covered organ she guided it into her
vagina. He had forgotten what it was like to be with a women. The
feel, the smell, the taste, he would remember this day. With his hands
still loosely bound beneath him he was some what helpless as she
rocked up, down, back and forth, side to side. Every time she rocked
forward she would lower one of her breasts towards his waiting tongue
but purposely keeping it out of reach. She rode him until he was about
to climax.

	Sensing what was about to happen, she quickly dismounted and
began to stroke him until he exploded into the condom. They lay there
drained of all energy slowly caressing each other. They soaped each
other as they showered. Dressed each other. Then...