Monday, November 05, 2012

The Art of Storytelling: "Head and Heart"

Warning: The following story is sexually explicit. Read at your own risk.

This is part 9 in an on-going series. The rest is available here:

1) "Unexpected Meeting"
2) "All Night Conversation"
3) "Breakfast Buddies"
4) "Past, Present, Future"
5) "About Last Night"
6) "Clarification & Coffee"
7) "9 1/2 Weeks Later"
8) "A House Divided...Or Not"

"The door will be unlocked. Meet me in my bedroom. I only have one rule: you have to be naked by the time you enter. Hurry up or I'll be forced to start without you, Baby ;-)" This is the text that Jakob just received from Camille. He read it four different times before he could reply. His body did not take but mere seconds to react. He felt the blood race to his dick. He hardened at her text. "Wow. I'm on my way, Honey" he texted back. Jakob was shocked. Camille is not a very forward chick. "She must be in a mood," Jakob thought. He jumped in the shower to get ready. He was dressed and out the door in less than seven minutes. He cut through the back streets to get to Camille's house in record time.

Camille was tired of fighting a war between her head and heart. She wanted to be more for Jakob. She was reserved in many ways. But, didn't want to be any more. She knew that she could be the free woman she yearned to be in her heart. Now, was the time to shed the skin she's been in. Her head wanted to reason things. Her heart was tired of listening. She had made her choice. Camille finishes her third glass of Pinot Grigio before unlocking her front door. She walks to her bedroom smiling. She only has on a colorful short silk robe. She stands in front of the huge mirror she just had delivered today. "I can't believe the text I sent him. But, I want him so bad right now," she said out loud to herself. Untying her robe, she let it slip to the floor. Naked, she runs her hands over her breasts and down her body. She was incredibly turned on. "Hurry up, Jak." she says. She lights the strawberries & cream candles and turns the lights off. Turning on her ipod, she scrolls to her "All Night Sexdown" playlist that she just finished earlier. She puts it on repeat all and presses play. Camille turns down her comforter and turns her lamps on dim. Then, she finally climbs in bed.

Listening to "Dance For You," Camille notices her hard her nipples are. Her hands begin to roam her body. Slowly rubbing her thighs is turning her on. She picks up her cell & snaps a picture of herself. She sends it to Jakob with a message that says "Had to start without you. But don't worry I won't come until you can too." Dropping her cell on the bed next to her, she slides her fingers over her pussy. She's already wet. "Oooohh," she moans as she slides a finger inside her wetness. Her left hand is squeezing her nipple as her left hand is inside of her. She already knew that tonight would be special. She wanted to fuck Jakob. Hard, long, now. She was craving his touch, his lips, his dick. She needed him. He was her drug of choice. She was an addict. And, tonight, she was intent on fulfilling his fantasy of her taking charge. She couldn't wait. These thoughts made her finger fuck herself faster. And, it felt incredible. She felt herself getting too close. "Jakob," she moaned loudly as she slipped her fingers out of her wetness. Lightly rubbing her clit, she knew she wouldn't last. Right as this thought crossed her mind, Jakob entered the room. She smiled.

Her eyes swept over his naked body. Seeing him made her hotter. She finds her voice and says "Hey Daddy. I've been a really bad girl while waiting on you." She opens her legs wide so he could watch her. "See? I can't stop touching myself," she says as her fingers slide inside of her. Moaning but never taking her eyes off of her man. "Stroke him for me while you watch me," she commands. "Ok Baby," Jakob says as he wraps his hand around his hardness. His eyes go from her eyes to her fingers. He was so turned on watching her. He loved it. She had never done this before. Never been comfortable with the idea of a man watching her as she made herself cum. He walks closer to her four poster California king sized bed. He sits on the edge so he can watch her better. "I need you to cum for me, Camille. Can you do that for me?" he asks. "Yes," she moans. Her fingers are moving faster, going deeper as she gets turned on from him watching her. She is literally fucking her fingers as she rubs her clit. All Jakob can hear is his baby moaning his name over and over. He knew the signs, knew she was going to give him what he wants. He strokes faster while watching her. "That's it baby. Just let go. Cum for Daddy," he whispers. "Oooohh, I'm gonna cum. Fuuuccckkk." Every word out of Camille's mouth was essentially a long drawn out moan. Jakob was loving it. He felt like he could cum any moment as well. He watches her intensely. Camille cums all over her fingers while her head is thrown back. "Damn, she looks so incredible like this," he thinks.

As she comes back down and her breathing settles, she opens her eyes and looks at Jak. "That was incredible," she tells him. He says "I know." He's still stroking himself. She notices. "Come here," Camille says. Jakob walks to the head of the bed as Camille turns onto her side. Before he realizes what she wants, she has her mouth over the head of his dick. "Yesssss" he moans. Camille looks up at him as she sucks every inch of him into her mouth. Sucking and stroking him was making Camille feel very empowered. She wanted him to feel good. So, she did what she knew he loved. Alternating between sucking and licking, she got him to moan some more. She loved to hear him moan. "I want you to cum in my mouth," she tells him. He just shakes his head yes. She goes to work. Sucking him faster. Deep-throating him. Licking the under side of his dick. Thoroughly enjoying having him in her mouth. She knew he was close. She could taste his pre-cum on her tongue. Her grabbed her head and said "I'm about to cum, Baby." Camille smiled and continued to suck. He came in her mouth and she swallowed every drop.

Licking him clean, she was satisfied with herself. He smiled at her "I don't know what got into you tonight but I'm loving it." She responds "The only thing that I need to get into me tonight is you. And I plan on making sure you do just that." They are laying side by side in her bed, cuddled up. His fingers were inside of her,slowly sliding in and out. She was running her nails up and down his back. They were just listening to the music and touching each other. He was making her wet. She knew she was going to need him inside of her walls sooner than later. He knew he had to be buried deep inside of her because it was his favorite place to be. She just fit him. This is one of the great reasons they just worked. This was just the beginning of a great night. They both knew it. And, both as knew that this was more than a sex thing. This was love. They were falling in love with each other.

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