Nandita To Nandini
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I woke up early as usual, about 5am, and saw Dawn's smooth back curled up at my side as she slept deeply. I slipped out of the huge bed and into the shower, and what an impressive shower it was with hot pulsing jets hitting me from front and back.
The hotel staff had left my wash kit all set out from my couriered overnight bag, so I shaved, etc before walking back into the huge bedroom to sit in the Lazyboy chair and read my book while Dawn slept on. I sat so I could admire her sleeping beauty as I read, taking time to look at her each time I turned the page. Dawn looked so peaceful as she lay there with the quilt covering her young naked body, and her hair spread over the thick pillow, what a beautiful sight first thing in the morning. It was hard to imagine that as she slept peacefully the cancer was continuing its relentless destruction of her stomach and hence her life.
I woke Dawn up with fresh coffee just after 8am and she gave me a great beaming smile to show she had no regrets from last night which put my mind at peace. I kissed her forehead as she headed for the shower, surprised to see her own small suitcase in the wardrobe and her washbag in the bathroom as she entered.
"You thought of everything, didn't you" she called from the bathroom.
"You mean we thought of everything don't you?" I replied.
There was silence for a minute before her puzzled face came around the bathroom door.
"You mean mum?" she asked in amazement.
"Yes and your dad had a small part in it as well when he delivered your bag to the hotel." I informed her.
Her face was a mixture of wonder and love for her parents as she turned back towards the shower.
I would have loved to have joined her in the shower to soap her young nubile body under the streams of hot steaming water, but I thought better of it as she might want a little privacy at the moment. Instead I picked up the phone and ordered breakfast from room service.
Dawn emerged from the bathroom in a thick white terry bathrobe, looking a picture of innocence and beauty just as room service knocked on the door to deliver breakfast.
We sat and feasted on piles of pancakes and maple syrup, toast and marmalade, all washed down with a bottle of champagne so that it was special to us both. Dawn looked at me across the small table in wonder and love and I felt like a King.
"Now young lady the day is ours but I have some plans for you that you will enjoy. We are going out shopping for a special dinner tonight, so we need to take you to some nice shops for a dress, shoes, jewellery and anything else you fancy. And tonight we are going to the "Top of The Mark" restaurant overlooking the harbour for fine food and dancing. Now how does that appeal?"
Dawn came slowly around the table and wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me full on the lips before saying "Absolutely."
I reached for her slim waist and pulled her down for a longer kiss which increased in passion the longer it lasted. Finally I stood up and swept her off her feet and carried her to the bed. I gently dropped her on the bed before jumping on alongside her. I quickly grabbed her in my arms and rolled her over so she laid full length on top of me as we kissed hungrily and deeply.
My prick started to harden feeling her weight bearing down on me, as I breathed in her sweet aroma and reached one hand into her robe to fondle her breasts. Dawn's nipples hardened immediately to my first touch on each, she sighed as the now familiar feelings coursed through her body.
Dawn broke our kiss as she pushed herself up and sat astride my lap and lifted both my hands and placed them inside the now open folds of her robe and onto her firm breasts.
Dawn was a picture of absolute beauty sitting astride me with her head tilted back, soft moans escaping her mouth as my hands busied themselves roaming over her breasts squeezing, massaging and admiring their beauty. I was in seventh heaven myself as my prick found its way up between the tight cheeks of her bum.
But before making love to her again I wanted to taste her exquisite tight sweet pussy and show her the pleasure of having her clit licked, sucked and nibbled.
Briefly I stopped fondling her breasts and pulled her bum cheeks up my body until her thighs straddled my head and her beautiful pussy slid up against my lips. Once she was in place my hands reached up to continue their pleasuring of her breasts and nipples.
Dawn's pussy was already damp and smelling of female nectar as my tongue started to stroke up along her pussy lips in one long sweep causing Dawn to moan loudly and sag down onto my face. This helped me then penetrate deep inside her tight sweet tasting pussy with my tongue. I have never tasted anything so good, whether it is food, drink or pussy. If I died now I couldn't have been happier!! I spent a couple of minutes licking and sucking deep in her pussy, taking the time to cover every minute detail as Dawn moaned and sighed above me, her nipples hard bullets between my fingers.
As I felt the first stirrings of an orgasm start inside of her I decided it was time to introduce Dawn to her clitoris for the first time. I slipped my tongue from the depths of her pussy to sweep up between her lips to locate and expose her clit. As my tongue hit her love button Dawn straightened and whimpered with pleasure as yet another new sensation ripped through her senses. I slowly increased the pressure of my tongue as I licked and sucked on her clit as it emerged from its folds to harden and swell for our mutual pleasure.
I felt as if I was supporting Dawn by her breasts and bum as I concentrated on giving her an outstanding orgasm through her clit and nipples. Her juices were now gushing out of her pussy making me swallow every drop to save from drowning as they flowed over my probing tongue and down my throat. It was like drinking liquid honey as I savoured the pleasures and beauty of this young woman above me.
Dawn couldn't handle this new sensation for long without coming all over my mouth. I could feel her hot thighs throbbing against my ears as her moans became louder as she rapidly approached orgasm. I took her nipples roughly between my figures, and tried to close my mouth over her whole pussy as my tongue gave her swollen clit one final lashing to take Dawn plummeting into her orgasm. Her thighs clamped tight against my head as her pussy bounced on my tongue and her juices washed over me in torrents. I have never seen anyone come in such volume as this. Her breasts vibrated in my hands as I gripped her nipples as her head rolled around in the throes of orgasm and I could hear her moans and screams despite her thighs clamped on my ears.
My prick stood erect and throbbing out of my robe demanding satisfaction as my face enjoyed this nubile pussy dancing over my lips and tongue. Dawn sagged forward against the head board and slowly sank her head down towards me as I pushed her hips back towards my crotch, leaving a trail of pussy juices along my chest as she went.
She was in the last throes of orgasm as her hungry mouth clamped down on mine and her tongue dived deep into my mouth. My rock hard prick slid up tight against her arse and I won't have stopped her if she had slid onto it.
We kissed hungrily and I hugged her tightly to me as she slowly relaxed, drained from her orgasm. She broke the kiss and laid on top of me, her face resting on my cheek and my prick trapped between her firm bum cheeks.
Slowly our breathing returned to normal.
"Thank you, you are amazing, so gentle, kind and considerate, thank you so much" she whispered before kissing me again.
As she sat upright I slid her robe off and admired her lithe body with perky thrusting breasts framing her smiling face sitting above me. I then reached down under her bum and lifted her so I could position her over my prick. The swollen head nudged against her sopping entrance briefly before I lowered her down onto my hot hard prick.
Oh, the feel of her tight dripping pussy as it slid easily down the length of my prick. Despite her being so wet I felt every millimetre of her love tunnel as it cloaked my prick on its descent. I pushed Dawn upright so could feel my entire length buried deep up to the hilt inside her. I looked at her face which looked dreamy, content and beautiful.
"Dawn, it is now for you to take your pleasure however you want," I instructed, "By being on top you determine the pace at which we go, you determine how deep and what angle I penetrate you. You can play with your breasts and / or your clit yourself if you wish to do so. Just realise you have made me very horny and excited so I will only be able to last a short time before my come explodes inside you as you are a very sexy woman."
Dawn wiggled her hips on my prick to make it rub around her insides, then she let her whole weight come down onto me and my head nudged the opening to her cervix which made her swoon and moan. Placing her hands over my nipples she started to slowly lift up until the head nearly popped out into the daylight, but at the last moment she slid back down slowly along the length of my swollen prick.
God this was so sensual feeling her every move and watching her face as she experimented with our bodies. I didn't know how much longer I could last under this gentle stimulation without shooting my load into her.
Dawn sat still and then started to run her hands over her breasts, probably for the first time in her life, enjoying the thrills she experienced through both her fingertips and her nipples. Dawn didn't understand what she was doing to me as I lay there watching her, as my prick twitched and throbbed inside her. Finally she lowered one hand down to her pussy and felt my prick where it entered her pussy. She ran her fingertips around the lips before lifting up to touch her clit. Judging by her flinching as she stroked across it I guessed she hadn't touched herself before there either.
This was just too much for me to bear as my prick throbbed hard inside her. Fortunately touching her clit ignited the need to come in Dawn as well so she started to lift up on my prick before sliding down again and establishing a nice rhythm. I didn't know where to place my hand- under her beautiful bum or on her breasts. Dawn made that decision for me as she placed my hands on her breasts and then started to slap down my prick until she stopped on my loaded balls.
We soon were rutting and moaning like animals as she rode me fiercely and I countered with deep hard thrusts that ploughed deep inside her. We only lasted a couple of loud intense minutes before we both exploded in liquids and noise as I shot wads of come snaking deep into her pussy as her juices flooded over my burning throbbing cock. My hands squeezed hard into her breasts as her head rolled back in a scream of pleasure and passion and her pussy clamped down hard on my prick to squeeze every last drop of come out of my now tender balls.
Suddenly she fell on my mouth and kissed me fiercely with such wanton passion I had not encountered before, her tongue penetrating deep into my throat. Finally we just lay there as my prick softened and eased out of her saturated pussy, and we hugged and kissed gently for about 15 minutes.
I think Dawn was starting to doze as I slapped her bare bum and announced, "Shower and shopping now, young lady."
With the surprising vigour of youth Dawn bounded off the bed and into the shower. I so much wanted to join her, but I knew we would never get out of the hotel room if I encountered her firm nubile body in the shower. Instead I sat on the stool in the bathroom and watched as she lathered her fantastic body. It hard and sad to imagine that there was a cancer consuming her body and life as I watched the young beauty inside the glass shower.
As Dawn exited I entered the shower, and then half an hour later she was pulling me by the hand through the hotel reception out to the shops.
We headed for the upmarket Chancery Shopping Centre and made a dress shop the first point of call for a backless black cocktail dress that showed her young figure to the utmost. I received some odd looks from the sales assistants as I was so much older, as they tried to decide if I was her father or a sugar daddy. Who cares, I was just enjoying the look of joy on Dawn's face as she tried several dresses until she found the one she wanted. Then we bounced out of the shop with the bag and into a shoe shop. Here I was given a magazine to read by an understanding assistant who knew it would take awhile and men don't have much interest in women buying shoes. I didn't see the final selection; the assistant just led me to the till to settle up! Next we went into Pizza Hut for lunch and easily consumed a large pizza after such vigorous fucking in the morning.
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Katie awoke and knew she was alone. She rolled over and felt the indentation in Bobby’s pillow where he had laid his head, and smiled as she remembered the romantic events of last night and how soundly she had slept in his arms. She missed him. Sliding out of bed, she put on a pair of cotton pajama bottoms and then chose Bobby’s polo shirt from yesterday instead of the top that matched her bottoms. It was far too large for her, but it would be under her robe anyway, and she just wanted to...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...