Thursday, August 30, 2012

Fact or Fiction

They sit quietly, surreptitiously glancing at each other when they think it won't be noticed.  Life's stresses have caused tensions between them to rise.

He has been quiet and distant, the frequent touches she has grown to love so much, now absent.  The ever present spark of mischief in her eyes has dulled. The frequent giggles and over the top love of life that has held him captive all these years, now dampened.

They have faced and overcome challenges before. Challenges that have tested and ultimately strengthened their bond. Yet, despite that, they sit quietly, not knowing how to bridge the gap that has grown between them.

He rises and without saying a word approaches her. She looks up as he stops directly in front of where she sits. She doesn't say a word, just reaches out to touch him. She grabs his hips and pulls him in closer, not stopping until she has buried her face in his crotch, nuzzling him like a newborn to the tit.

His hands descend to cup her head and hold her closer as she rests with her face buried in his most intimate place. They rest that way for a moment, then he steps back while reaching for his waistband. He divests himself of his clothes and steps back to where she waits.

She nuzzles him again, happy the barrier of clothes has been removed. She gently reaches out with her tongue to lightly lick at his semi flaccid member. Smoothing over the head and down the side, back up the other side as he grows harder and longer under her ministrations.

She reaches again for his hips to pull him closer as she engulfs him fully in her mouth. Swallowing down the hard length, pausing to feel him fully pushing at the back of her throat. A low groan echoes round the room, the origin of which neither of them notice in the growing lust now surrounding them.

The silence is replaced with with the sounds of sucking and slurping as she greedily works to bring him pleasure. His hands, now grasping her hair to hold on more then to guide the movements she is making. Up, down, in, out, performing the dance of lovers everywhere.

Her tongue teasing, seducing the pleasured moans from deep in his throat as she takes him even deeper into her throat. Her hands kneading at his balls now tightening with the coming explosion. Pulling out only at the last minute, she glances up to give him a look at the sparkle back in her eyes as he shoots his load all over her face.

They collapse together, the silence between them now comfortable and secure, no tensions exist.

37 comments:

  1. Well I hope it is fact and you guys have been able to reconnect.

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  2. If that's a question I say fact :)

    Dee x

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    1. It was a question, and it is a fact :)

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  3. So beautifully written. I grow less and less sure of fact or fiction. But I know what it feels like when the light goes out in his eyes.

    Beautifully done :)

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    1. Thank you, wonder no more, it is a fact :)

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    1. Thank you, thank you, thank you, lol :

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  5. It does not matter, because in my mind it is now real.

    TTFN
    Mr. No Name

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    1. It's real in more then just your mind :)

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  6. oh sweet faerie - that was a lovely reconnect.

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  7. I sadly say fiction hoping and hoping that I'm wrong. It's lovely which ever it is and if it's fiction, less turn it to fact soon.

    Hugs,
    PK

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    1. Oh ye of little faith. You are wrong this time :)

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  8. I say fact and Mmmmmm.....lovely. I do hope it was fact. What an awesome way to reconnect.

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  9. tension, what tension. Lovely - if it's fiction make it fact and if it's fact who needs fiction.

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    1. I say, who needs fiction, lol. It's definitely a fact :)

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  10. I like Sunnygirl's response. If it is fiction I hope it becomes fact soon. If it is fact I am so happy you have reconnected in such a beautifully intimate way.

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  11. If it's faerie, it must be fact. ;)

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    1. It is indeed faerie, and it is indeed fact :)

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  12. That's was lovely. Fact I should think.

    Love,
    Ronnie
    xx

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    1. You think right, glad you liked it :)

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  13. Before I read the comments I had already decided it was in fact, a FACT. I'm happy to know that I was right. So glad the two of you reconnected! :)

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  14. Heehee, glad to know I didn't fool you :)

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  15. hurray and hurray. cos i was right and that i was right. :)

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    1. Yay hurray, dontcha just love being right? LOL :)

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  16. Love this. So so much. I'm happy for you both.

    Stay SINful
    Mr. AP

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    1. Thanks Mr AP, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Spankings may not cure everything, but BJ's work pretty well for getting us back on the same page :)

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