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I have known Leonora "Lonnie" Miles since we were classmates in the sixth grade. Our friendship continued in High School where she was known as my steady date. When we reached the Community College we were still dating exclusive basis and we were even talking of marriage.
Our relationship was built upon a solid friendship. We could entertain each other for hours discussing one thing after the other. Our discussions were fluid and free and confidential. She could tell me anything and I could tell her anything. It wasn't totally platonic though we did mess around though, she did jack me off as well as cup my balls. I would fondle her breast and pet her pussy. We never went beyond that because she wanted to be a virgin bride. I expressed my love for her and she expressed her love for me.
Then Steven Crane came into our lives. Crane was a rich spoiled brat who got anything he wanted. Now he wanted Lonnie. He took her to fancy restaurants located all over the nation in his family's private jet. He would take her on trips at the spur of the moment and the world was literally his ballfield. He knew people and easily impressed this starry-eyed girl from the rust bucket with his introducing her to this or that celebrity or politician. He bought her anything she desired while I was hard-pressed to afford a movie and a pizza. I was frustrated and angry, but I was powerless to do anything.
Needless to say, she was lured away from me, and finally, was gone. Our last encounter did not end very well. It was definitely not my finest hour, though I didn't strike her in my rage. That was 9 years 10 months ago.
Our story begins when I was sitting in a restaurant in NYC with other colleagues. A waiter comes up to me handing me a note then he told me that the lady in the dark blue dress sent it for him to deliver. The note was just one line: "Have you forgotten about me?"
I was intrigued by who this mystery woman was, so I excused myself from my colleagues moving to the table the waiter indicated. I didn't see anyone I knew and was about to walk away when I saw a hand waving at me. I discovered that the owner of the hand was Lonnie.
I went up to shake her hand, then to my shock and surprise, she kisses me full upon the lips and darts her tongue in and I dart my tongue into her mouth plus I cup one of her butt cheeks and squeeze it.
That illicits "O's" and giggles from the ladies. "Lonnie, does he get benefits?" More giggles.
"He'll be cut off for a month if he doesn't get his hand off my ass."
"Come, Allen, let's find a table away from these over-sexed horny women."
The waiter finds us a secluded table away from everyone. As soon as he leaves, Lonnie asks, "Kiss me again."
We give each other a long French kiss.
"Allen, we have a lot to discuss."
"Let's go to my apartment."
She lived in the penthouse thirty-two stories up. It was luxurious but not gaudy.
"Nice place, Lonnie, it beats your bedroom back home."
"It beats yours as well."
"Yes, but we had a lot of fun messing around with each other."
"Yes we did we, didn't we?"
"So, I guess I wasn't good enough to keep it going was I, Lonnie."
"Stop talking like that. It's not true."
"Excuse me. These shoes are killing me."
About half an hour later she returns. "What do you think?" She had on a black see-through robe. She was naked underneath.
"You are beautiful."
"I am yours for taking Allen, take me."
With such an invitation, I began to strip Once I was naked she took me by the hand leading me to the king-sized bed.
"I am going to suck your cock. Please don't resist."
Resist! Why? Or maybe I am out of touch. Perhaps it is out of vogue to have a lovely woman suck you. Regardless I am pushed back and Lonnie descends on my flaccid cock. I feel her take the whole organ into her hot mouth sucking it. I feel her tongue go up the backside as it inflates. For my part, my breaths are coming in shorter cycles huffing and puffing as the level of excitement increases by leaps and bounds.
"You are liking this I see, correct?"
I cannot answer her except by lifting my head off the bed grunting out a half-whisper before she swallows me whole. "Yes," is all I can manage
After smiling up at me she continues below circling the head of my cock with her tongue before swallowing it whole beginning to bob her head up and down sucking me as she performs this act of love. My fingers grip the sheets as if I were a man drowning and they were the gunwale of the boat.
"Lonnie, you are killing me, honey."
"That is what I intend to do, lover."
"Why are you getting me so hard?"
"As if you didn't know, Allen."
I felt some pre-cum exit my nuts.
"Oh, Allen. That tastes so good."
"Don't waste any cum, let me know when it is ready to fly out. I want to swallow every drop."
"Okay, babe. I am."
She sucks a bit more than she tells me, "Relax, you will like this."
What am I going to like? I feel a cold gel of something like that, she mounts me then I feel her finger up in my ass. I jolt trying to get away but the 100# is holding me back. Additionally, I feel her sucking my balls as her finger slides in and out of my ass. After she pulls out of me totally her question is, "Now tell me you didn't like that?" A string of oaths was about to come when she adds, "Temper!"
I have to admit it did feel good but I wasn't going to tell her at the present.
"Slide your butt down here, Lonnie."
With a mocking tone, I give her back her answer. "You'll like this."
Lonnie scoots her butt down till her pussy is right in front of my face. I begin to take my first lick but before I can get my tongue to her thick pussy lips I feel seed ready to fly into her mouth, I warn her so she can be ready to receive me. She receives jet after jet, swallowing all but a trace.
"Allen, you taste delicious."
"Honey, I am already wet, I want your cum from cock buried inside me. Can we fuck now?"
Sounding exasperated I say, "If you insist."
She is straddling me and turns to face me, so excited she can hardly align my cock's head with her vagina but after sliding it between her inner lips a couple of times, she does align them then impaling herself on it. She immits an "AHA!" as it slides up her.
"You are very tight, Lonnie."
"Because I haven't had sex in six years. I have been waiting for you."
"Huh?"
"Keep fucking."
She is driving me mad with her squeezing her walls in on the upthrust then slamming down hard on the down thrust.
After about twenty minutes of fucking, I kid her by saying, "You'll never get me to cum in you, Witch."
"Oh yes, I can sacrifice."
"I guess, you can. Here it comes, lady." I am unloading string after string into her hungry pussy.
"O God Yes! Give me every drop," as she reaches back to cup my balls.
She falls off me. We embrace, resting quietly. Leaning on her elbow, she asks, "Are you taking me back?"
"You silly girl, what have I just done?
"I've just reclaimed you."
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As the sun set, we stood on the top of the narrow pass on the main trail through the Dragon's Backbone. Behind us a valley led to the plains of our home. Before us a valley led down the steppes across which the main enemy army had come. We were watching them coming up the valley not far from us now; they would start crossing the pass on the next morning. The captain spoke to us, only a few words, but even now, as I write this, they give me shivers in my bones. "Soldiers of Livia. They are...
I guess I was pretty clueless when I went to work at Thaxter’s. I knew it was a gay bar and all, but I assumed today’s gay bars weren’t that different from straight ones. I definitely didn’t expect getting hung from the fly loft like a random piece of meat. But apparently there’s a first time for everything.I should probably back up and say I was always a theater geek. You know the type: the guy who spent his teen years playing Troy in High School Musical, though he was really lusting after Zac...
Gay MaleIt was a simple sign in the woods, “Backstage Pass”. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy. The gate was flanked by barbed wire fencing that stretched away into the mixed hardwood bush on both sides as far as the eye could see. However, off to the right of the gate, nailed to a sapling, was the sign: “Backstage Pass”. Intriguing. Mysterious. Beside the sapling...
One day I received an engraved invitation at our agency's office. It indicated that I was invited, as a "World Class Patron" of the National Ballet Company of Capitallia, to a special ballet event for patrons only. It was to be an "Un-Dress Rehearsal" of the company's upcoming performance of "La Fille Mal Gardee" (The Girl Who Is Not Well Guarded). Well of course I knew what a "dress rehearsal" was but I had never heard of an undress rehearsal, so I read on. It seemed that during...