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Frio Caliente

12/9/2009

Mandi’s headlights served almost no usefulness in the
snowstorm. It would take her an hour to get home down the
winding 2 lane highway creeping along at 35 miles an hour.
She bristled as she thought of the horrible day she had at
work, almost half the staff had called in due to the weather
and she lived further than all but Joan and had much worse
roads to travel on. She had to fill in for Stewart in sales
and had actually made a sale to a new customer from Nashville.
She didn’t like sales much but as inventory manager and
purchasing agent she knew the product line better than
anyone who had made the attempt to get into the office. Her
mind thought back to the handsome company representative
from Nashville… his black pinstripe suit fitted him perfectly
showing off his tight buns and he wore expensive cowboy
boots that were polished to a high sheen. Even his overcoat
fitted him so well it didn’t take much imagination to picture
his broad shoulders and muscled chest. What was she thinking
of him for?!? She glanced at her wedding ring and tried to
not think of the dashing middle aged man that made her tingle
earlier that afternoon. She looked down to turn up the radio,
maybe a good tune would help keep the carnal thoughts at
bay. She wondered why she had more and more of these lustful
thoughts as she grew in years.


Her mind was still in a fog of imagining the good looking
blonde slowly and adeptly sweeping her off her feet in some
romance novel setting of Victorian ages when she was suddenly
brought back to reality. Directly in front of her was a man
walking along the side of the road. She swerved sharply
to the left to avoid hitting him and instantly hit the brakes
with all her might. She had made too abrupt a swerve sending
her SUV sliding sideways heading for a ditch she knew was
deep. All she could do was hold on and turn into the slide.
The right front tire caught traction and spun her in the
direction of the steep ditch. As her SUV continued it’s
slide she saw a row of mailboxes coming towards her door
as if in slow motion from a movie. She heard the post crack
loudly as she felt the first one snapping beneath her vehicle.
Her SUV came to a halt against the second mailbox and her
left front tire hovering precariously over the steep ditch.
Her eyes were wide open and her heart pounded with the surge
of adrenalin. A short scream uncontrollably escaped her
lips suddenly as a knock on her passenger window and a man’s
face appeared. She just sat there looking at him as he yelled
unrecognizable words through the closed window.


She could neither move nor answer but sat there with a death-grip
on the steering wheel and both feet mashing the brake pedal.
The man was saying something but she couldn’t make it out
through the closed window and the radio playing. Suddenly
he disappeared toward the rear of the SUV and as she turned
to look where he had gone she unconsciously took her foot
off the brake. The truck lurched forward pitching the front
end into the ditch. She screamed again as her vehicle hit
the bottom of the ditch and her head hit the steering wheel
hard. She heard the sound of her horn blaring as the blackness
closed in on her consciousness.


Mandi moaned as pain filled her head and she tried to open
her eyes. She blinked, her eyes trying to focus, her mind
trying to figure out where she was. She felt as if she was
in a dream and everything was fuzzy. Through the loud ringing
in her ears she heard movement and a door being slammed closed.
She turned toward the noise to see a man huddled under a hearth
tending to a lifeless fireplace. She was cold… very cold
and her head hurt very badly. She let out a gasp as she tried
to sit up, her head felt as if it would explode. The man hearing
her stir moved quickly to her side and pressed her shoulder
back forcing her to lie back down. “Don’t move Mandi… you’ve
got a nasty bump on your head and you’ve been unconscious
for almost 10 minutes.” The voice seemed somehow familiar
as she tried once again to focus on the man hovering above
her. “How… how do you know my name?” Mandi’s words seemed
to echo inside her head as she spoke but the ringing in her
ears seemed to fade a little.


“Wow… that bump you took really did a number on your memory…
we just left each other a few hours ago.” The man began to
come into focus in a dark room and she recognized him as Chris
the handsome man she had acquired as a new customer a few
hours before in her office.


“Where are we?” she asked as she tried to sit up again. Chris’
strong arm slipped behind her back and helped her to sit
up. “It seems we were fortunate enough to have had our mishaps
in front of a house for sale. The power is off and there is
no phone but there is plenty of firewood and I found this
mattress in the back room.”


She looked around at the vacant room and bare walls and shivered
uncontrollably. Chris immediately took off his long overcoat
and wrapped it around her. “Wha… what happened?” she mumbled
“I hit a patch of ice and lost control about a half mile back
up the road but my car ended up off the road. You came by and
almost hit me but ended up in the ditch instead. Do you have
a cell phone? Mine is not working for some reason.” The events
came slowly back to her. “Yes, it’s in my purse.” She looked
around the vacant room for her purse but didn’t see it. “How
did we get in here?” “I carried you.” “Oh my God! Mandi flushed
hard. “How far did you have to carry me?” “Not very far.”
Chris said with a big grin “and besides you aren’t very heavy
even for an old man like me. I’ll go get your purse from your
car as soon as I get this fire going.”


Mandi was still blushing as Chris returned to the fireplace
and carefully lit an old newspaper under the kindling.
Mandi watched his tight ass as he knelt over lightly blowing
the wood into a strong flame then added a couple of small
logs. Once satisfied the fire was going and Mandi was as
comfortable as she could make her he told her he was going
to his car and get his briefcase and her car for her purse
and that he would be back shortly. “Now don’t you go to sleep…
you seem to still be in mild shock and with you being unconscious
for that long sleeping is a no-no.” His voice was calm and
soft but had a deep masculine tone that made her feel at ease
and protected. He had been gone 2 or 3 minutes before she
realized she had his coat. “OHHH… he will freeze!” she muttered
to herself. She got up and went to the window to look for him
but it was covered in frost inside and out. Mandi looked
around the place for anything that might help their plight.
She found a half eaten jar of strawberry preserves, a badly
dented can of pork and beans, a can of Spam and 3 large but
dirty towels in the vacant utility room. It wasn’t much
but anything would help. She also discovered that the water
was still on. Mandi put another log on the growing fire and
she backed up warming herself at the hearth. She heard Chris
as he stamped the snow from his boots then came back in from
the whitened landscape. His breath came out in huge foggy
clouds as he entered carrying her purse his briefcase and
an army surplus blanket. He handed Mandi her purse and tossed
the other items next to the mattress and went back outside.
She noticed the front door seemed to be broken as Chris pulled
on a broken door handle… she assumed Chris had kicked in
the door. Chris returned with several logs and stacked
them neatly near the fire. “I found some goodies for us in
my car.” Chris said as he opened his briefcase and produced
a package wrapped in modest Christmas paper. He then held
up a large flask to Mandi and grinned… “Here, this may help
take the chill out of your bones.” Chris watched as Mandi
took a sip from the flask and felt the cold liquid begin to
warm her from the inside out. She took one more slightly
bigger sip and handed the flask back to Chris, as their hands
touched their eyes met… Chris let his hand linger on Mandi’s
as an uncomfortable tension descended on the room. She
softly smiled at Chris as his eyes dropped to the fire. “Here,
let’s get you warmed up” he said as he pulled the stained
mattress closer to the hearth. “Here we go… you better sit
down and get comfortable.” Mandi tried to sit on the mattress
but as she leaned down became dizzy and stumbled forward…
Chris deftly slipped his right arm around her waist from
behind and pulling her to him catching her before she could
fall but as he did his hand landed squarely on her left breast.
She gasped as his strong hand squeezed her firm and full
tit. She was surprised at her nipple as it responded immediately
to the pleasurable sensation of his grasp. He pulled her
back to her feet and released his grip turning her around.
“I’m sorry… I thought you were going to fall… are you ok?”
“Yes… I guess so…” she still felt slightly dizzy but wasn’t
sure if it was from the bump on her head or the tingling feeling
that surged through her when Chris’ hand touched her. “I
don’t know what happened… I just got dizzy…”


“Well here let me help you…” Chris slipped his right arm
around her waist again and took her by the arm with his left
hand and guided her to the mattress. “I’ll get you some snow
for that bump on your head.” He stood and picked up the cleanest
of the towels and ripped it in half with one swift motion
then went back outside for the snow. Mandi sat there in a
state of bewilderment at her body’s reaction to her rescuer
in the face of the predicament that faced them. She started
to dig through her purse and found her cell phone. She turned
it on but only to discover the there was no signal or her phone
either. Chris came back in with the towel folded around
a broken icicle “I don’t have a signal either, Chris.” “Uh
oh… I listened to the radio in my car while I was getting my
stuff and they said the roads were being scraped but I don’t
know how long it will take them to get this far out in the country…
we may be here a while. I had a couple of flares in my trunk
and put one at your SUV… hopefully someone will come by soon
and rescue us. Isn’t someone going to be concerned when
you don’t arrive home?” Chris said motioning to her wedding
ring. She glanced down and with a distant look in her eyes
she gazed out the frosty window and said “No, probably not.
He works construction and was in Lexington today… I doubt
he will make it home or even call.” Chris was silent as he
sensed a sadness and frustration in her voice. “Hell, he’s
probably drunk by now grabbing every loose skirt in some
hotel bar.” “I’m sorry to hear that, Mandi… well… you’ve
been busy.” Chris said as he examined the tins of food Mandi
had found and trying to change the subject. “Yes and we seem
to have water too.” “Really? I would have guessed it would
have been turned off too if not frozen in the pipes.” “Most
of these houses this far out of town have well water not city
water and usually have a good size water storage tank.”
Chris placed the smooth side of the icicle on Mandi’s injured
head then took her hand and placed it in a position to hold
the ice. He then retrieved a bottle of aspirin from his briefcase
and counted out 3. “Here, take these… they should help that
head ache.” He removed the small measuring cup from the
flask and filled it with water from the kitchen tap. “Here
ya go… all down.” Chris said in his deep soothing voice.
“Thank you Chris, you are sweet. Say, isn’t anyone going
to miss you not coming home?” “No dear, I live alone… divorced
for quite some time now.” She wondered why on earth some
Nashville girl hadn’t snared him. She guessed he was about
5’11” or 6’, medium built, neatly styled dirty blonde hair
and beautiful piercing blue eyes. He had shown his affability
during their meeting this afternoon but he seemed very
business like then… now he was most disarming and made her
feel very comfortable. The room seemed to be warming nicely
and Mandi returned Chris’ coat. “Thank you very much, you
are such a gentleman.” Chris was warming his hands near
the fire looked up into Mandi’s big brown eyes and said with
an almost devilish grin and a chuckle… “Well, not all the
time.” He then took the blanket he had brought from his car
and draped it around her shoulders then carefully around
the portion of her legs that showed below her long skirt…
“You have beautiful legs!” Mandi was surprised at his comment
but a broad smile slowly inched across her lips. “Why thank
you…” Again silence hung in the room as they looked in each
other’s eyes… questioning eyes and sly grins playing on
each of their faces. “Well… it’s getting dark awfully fast…
would you like to partake in a gourmet meal my dear?” Chris
said as he examined the dented can of pork and beans. Mandi
laughed… “How are we going to eat it… you don’t have a can
opener on you do you?” Chris reached into a small pocket
of his briefcase and withdrew a Swiss Army knife, smiled
and said laughing… “A good Boy Scout is always prepared…
but I only have the one spoon so we will have to share.” They
sat and ate the can of cold beans and Spam, Chris joking about
the fine dining arrangements that he was being treated
to by his new business associate. Halfway through the meager
meal they had both had enough and decided to save the rest
just in case help didn’t arrive soon. Chris opened the wrapped
package and they both laughed when Mandi saw that it was
a fruitcake. “Our company spares no expense for our employees
Christmas presents.” Chris laughed. After their meal
they sat together on the mattress near the fire sipping
the expensive cognac out of his flask and chatting about
inventories, bosses, lost love, politics and the philosophy
of mankind. The cognac was making them both feel relaxed
and warm and Mandi was openly talking about her marriage
and Chris about his previous loveless marriage. It was
nearing 10:00 pm and they had not seen or heard a car go by
since their arrival. “I bet they have closed this road due
to the snow.” Mandi said… “Looks like we may here for the
night.” They both looked at their watches and then at the
mattress and then each other… not saying a word Chris put
on his coat and went outside returning with another large
armful of firewood. “There, that should keep us warm for
the night.” They again looked at each other and back down
at the mattress. Mandi took the towels she had found and
placed them neatly on the musty mattress. Chris stirred
the embers then added another log to the fire. Sparks popped
and landed on the mattress but Mandi quickly brushed them
off and mentioned that they might need to move the mattress
away from the fire a little more. Chris pushed the mattress
a couple of feet further away from the fire and sat down to
take off his boots. “Wow, that snow really got my socks wet…
I may not be able to get these off by myself. Chris watched
as Mandi stood, removed her coat, shoes and her suit jacket.
He hadn’t realized just how large her bosom was covered
in her conservative outfit. She turned and straddled Chris’
leg and with considerable effort pulled the right boot
off but the left was tight. “HEY, you gotta help you know.”
Mandi looked over her shoulder at Chris and smiled. Chris
took the hint and put his right foot squarely on her right
ass cheek and pushed… the boot slowly came off and Mandi
removed his socks and laid them by the fire. “I’ve only got
the one blanket… we will have to share.” Mandi smiled. “After
all… we already swapped spit on a spoon!” Laughing Chris
tended the fire again and put one more log on the fire… “There
that should last a couple of hours.” He turned and without
thinking of his company started to remove his slacks. He
suddenly realized what he was doing when he looked up and
noticed Mandi staring at him with her mouth slightly open
and eyes wide. He looked at her and said “Well… I can’t very
well sleep in them.” as he continued to remove his slacks.
Mandi watched as he removed his pants and tie and lay them
neatly on the floor next to the mattress… she was thrilled
at the sight of his unintentional teasing strip show. She
looked at him as he watched her pull her sweater vest over
her large breasts and finally her head revealing a very
sheer white blouse and clearly visible underneath a white
lacy camisole. Chris watched her silhouette in the firelight.
Her nipples were hard and poking against the thin material.
He couldn’t take his eyes off her gorgeous tits as she stood
there watching him admiring her body. Mandi was breathing
in short breaths… she could sense her juices starting to
flow and excitement growing as she looked down and saw the
effect her modest striptease was having on Chris as he lay
on the mattress watching her without saying a word. She
noticed an obvious bulge was growing in Chris’ briefs even
though he tried to cover himself with his shirttail. Mandi
had no thought of shame or guilt as she looked down at her
voyeur staring at her hard and wanting nipples. Chris sat
up and unbuttoned his shirt tossing it aside and then without
a word being spoken by either of them he walked over to Mandi,
took her soft face in his hands and bent down kissing her
softly on the lips. It was just a short soft kiss but he wanted
more… he looked at her eyes and knew she did too. He wrapped
his arms around her and pulled her into him kissing her deeply.
Their soft kiss turned into a more impassioned embrace
as their tongues found each other.


Mandi’s head swam, as she smelled Chris’ cologne. They
both stopped and looked at each other then kissed again
only harder and more passionate. Mandi felt the growing
hardness of Chris’ cock against the softness of her belly.
Chris’ hands stroked her back and sides his arms pulling
her tightly into his body pressing his manhood against
her. Her body responded… moving slightly from side to side
making Chris’ member throb and strain against its confinement.
She loved the feel of her hardened nipples digging into
his hairy chest as he pressed against her harder.


Mandi pulled away from Chris, her face flushed with passion
her nipples betraying her excitement, and her breathing
was short and labored. Chris backed up to the mattress and
laid down… his eyes never leaving Mandi. Mandi slowly took
a deep breath and let her hands lightly touch her breasts
running her thumbs across her nipples. She had not had a
man appreciate her in such a way in a very long time and she
was immensely enjoying it. She slowly let her hands slide
seductively down her body to her mid-calf length wool skirt
and slowly unbuttoned the buttons from the bottom up revealing
more and more of her stocking clad legs to Chris’ view. When
she got to the top two buttons she pulled one side of her skirt
and slip back and ran her fingers down her left leg then applying
pressure smoothed the thigh high stocking upwards to the
elastic top… then she smoothed and adjusted the right stocking
before unbuttoning the last buttons and slowly letting
it fall to the floor around her ankles. She turned and bent
over to pick up the skirt… lingering a moment to allow Chris
to gaze on covered perfectly round ass covered by black
bikini panties.


Chris groaned then took a draw from the flask and continued
to watch his newfound lover intently. “I love a woman in
stockings!” Mandi smiled as she let her hands feel the lacy
fabric at the top of her stockings then seductively ran
her fingers up to her tits feeling her nipples through the
silky material of her camisole and bra… she lingered lightly
twisting her nipples between her finger and thumb making
them harder than she thought possible. She watched Chris
as he watched her… Chris’ hand now pressed against his hard
dick as he drank in the sight of this lovely creature that
was teasing him into a frenzy. Mandi let her hands fall back
to her waist and let her fingers trace the elastic seam of
her slip and panties… she leaned her head back as her eyes
closed while her fingers were provocatively touching
the edges of each leg stopping to let her middle fingers
lightly stroke the wet fabric covering her pussy lips and
her thumb lightly brushing against her clitoris. Chris’ mouth watered as he could plainly see the outline
of Mandi’s pussy lips as she slowly ran her fingers up and
down her slit through her soaked panties. He could hold
back his lust no longer. She continued touching herself
as she watched Chris stand and slowly approach her, she
gazed with wide eyes at the bulge in his briefs clearly outlining
his rock hard manhood. He lightly stroked her arm with his
fingertips sending a shiver through her… feeling her quiver
he leaned down close to her ear and whispered “Are you cold
Baby?” All she could muster was a slight shake of her head.
Chris lingered at her ear, sniffing her perfume as it mingled
with the sweet scent of her sex. He kissed her ear softly
then made his way down her neck as he moved behind her, his
hands and fingers exploring the soft skin of her arms and
shoulders. He slowly reached down to the bottom of her camisole
lifting it above her bountiful breasts and over her head
tossing it to the side in one smooth motion. He returned
his hands to her soft belly gently stroking her skin… working
his way up to her large tits spilling out over the top of her
sheer bra, slowly teasing her protruding nipples through
the very sheer fabric of her bra with his palms. His hands
closed firmly around both of her bountiful tits and squeezed
hard. She closed her eyes, threw her head back against Chris’
shoulder and moaned loudly as his hands sent ripples of
pleasure through her body making her quiver in a mini orgasm.
Brandi could feel Chris’ hardness pressing against the
top of her ass. She reached between them and easily found
Chris’ manhood waiting for her and seemed to immediately
get even harder. She squeezed him tightly testing his solid
member… feeling his thickness… feeling his blood pulsing
in her hand. Chris continued stroking her soft full breasts
through her ultra thin bra occasionally stopping only
to give her distended nipples a slight twist… each time
sending another shudder through her body. He loved the
way her body responded to his touch… whether soft and gentle
of firm and rough she responded… gasping for air and moaning
loudly… her head pressing harder against him as she stroked
his dick. His fingers found the clasp in the front of her
bra and he easily freed her from the constraints of the nylon.
He replaced the cups of her bra with his warm hands and a low
guttural moan escaped his lips. Mandi had found the top
of Chris’ brief and pulled the elastic with one hand allowing
the other to plunge onto his hard cock. Without losing her
grip on his thick pole she quickly turned around and pulled
his shorts down past his hips to mid thigh allowing her to
finally see what she lusted for… he was about 7 inches and
her small hand could just fit around his dick, the head dark
purple and full with a glistening of precum shinning on
his head. Her mouth watered at the sight and she dropped
to her knees and took the engorged head into her mouth sucking
hard as her tongue slowly bathed the head. She moaned with
pleasure and slowly took more of him into her warm wet mouth.
She held his dick at the base with her right hand… slowly
stroking him as she engulfed his dick with her mouth. Slowly
she took more and more of his thickness into her mouth as
she gently fondled and cupped his balls with her other hand.
She would withdraw his cock from her mouth almost to the
tip and then slowly consume even more of him taking him further
and further into the back of her throat. As the head of his
cock slid deeper and deeper into her mouth her throat muscles
constricted around him then she would swallow again and
again as if trying to swallow his dick whole. The feeling
was incredible for Chris. He watched as Mandi continued
her expert oral ministrations on his manhood. “GOD you
suck cock soooo gooood Baby” he coaxed her on as his hands
gently guided her head to and fro as she swallowed him. “I
have never had anyone suck my cock like you. God your mouth
is like velvet.” He watched her slowly withdraw his pulsing
dick from her mouth… she looked up at him and smiled a devilish
little smile… “Do you like this? Am I sucking your cock well?
Do you like me swallowing you deep in my throat?” “OH GOD…
YES BABY!!!” Chris stammered… “Please don’t stop Baby!”
Mandi was enjoying her newfound power over Chris and it
was making her so hot knowing she was pleasing to him. She
sucked him slowly back into her mouth then back out. “Chris…
Do you want to cum in my mouth?


“Oh yesssss Baby!” Chris grunted.


Mandi took him into her throat again then drew him back out
squeezing the base of his dick tightly as she stroked him
“Do you want me to swallow your jizz Chris?”


“DAMNIT… SUCK ME NOW!!!!” Chris’ dick was hurting from
want of cumming in Mandi’s wonderful mouth… he was getting
the blowjob of his life and he loved it but he wanted her to
feel his jism shooting down her throat and soon.


Mandi obeyed Chris with a passion… she stroked his dick
with her right hand as her mouth continued to suck him deep.
She let her left hand drop inside her soaking wet panties
and began fingering her clit back and forth and up and down.
She was soaking wet… wetter than she had ever remember being
before. She came almost immediately and a groan was muffled
by Chris cock as she buried Chris into her wanting throat.
She began once again to deep throat him… feeling his cock
swell even more than she thought possible… she could actually
feel his dick pulsing in her mouth and she knew he was close
to giving her his load. She looked up at Chris and saw the
passion building in his face as his facial muscles had tightened
and his eyes wide drinking in the site of this lovely woman
wantonly servicing his cock with her warm mouth… she let
him escape her mouth to gaze upon his cock twitching and
pulsing angrily at her lips…“Give it to me Chris” she said…
“Let me drink your cum.” She then returned his cock to her
warm mouth… taking all of him.


“OHHHH YESSSSSS BABY… that’s it!!! AAAAGGGGHHHHH… I’m
going to cum!!!” Chris was beyond control now… Mandi had
taken him to the point he could not stop her even if he wanted
to.


She could feel him swell and his hips thrust forward as the
first jet of his life creating fluids shot into her throat…
she backed off enough so she could swallow the hot spray…
her cheeks she sucked even harder letting her throat muscles
drain the sweet and salty cum from his balls as she moaned
deep down…


“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”


Chris trembled as he shot stream after stream into Mandi’s
waiting mouth… he couldn’t believe the quantity for cum
he was producing for this beautiful vixen… the sensation
of her moans sent ripples of pleasure through his entire
body. Chris’ legs were shaking from the orgasm they were
barely able to keep him upright. He was finally able to focus
and looked down as Mandi continued to drain the final drops
of cum from his softening dick. He reached down smoothing
her hair and wondered how this all happened… he gently grasped
her head and slowly pulled her off as she continued to suckle
his now almost flaccid dick. She looked up at him with questioning
eyes as the head of his dick came out of her warm mouth with
a slight pop.


They looked at each other as they tried to catch their breath.
“My God you are good!” “Thank you, I enjoyed that very much
myself!” Mandi said with a gleam in her eye as she wiped a
drop of cum from the corner of her mouth with a finger and
then cleaning the finger with her tongue. “You taste wonderful!!!
So sweet… how do you do that?”


Chris laughed loudly as he joined her on the mattress “I’ll
tell you later… right now I need something else from you.”



Mandi was a little confused… what else could she possibly
do for this gorgeous man?


Chris reached out and gently took her face in his hands pulling
her to him… kissing her deeply their tongues softly dancing.
He slowly pulled back gazing her beautiful nipples standing
proudly from her massive tits. He reached down and cupped
them rolling his thumb over her rock hard nipples… flicking
them back and forth they seemed to get even harder under
his touch.


Mandi threw her head back as goose bumps covered her body.
She reached up and wrapped her hands around Chris’ neck
pulling his mouth down to her aching nipples. Chris sucked
one then the other not showing favoritism to either. He
opened his mouth as wide as he could and tried to take as much
of her beautiful soft breasts in his mouth as possible then
began sucking hard as his tongue slowly twirled around
the nipple. He could feel her fingers running through his
hair as she pulled him into her swollen breasts.


Chris sat up and kissed Mandi deep and hard again while he
continued to gently knead her bountiful tits. He pushed
Mandi back… gently laying her down. His hands explored
her body teasing her nipples and tickling her sides. His
finger tips tracing unseen designs on her stomach slowly
inching their way down her body to the top of her lacy black
bikini panties. Chris rose to his knees and gently slipped
his fingers in the sides of her panties and pulled them down
her long smooth legs. Mandi’s hips unconsciously rose
to allow him to remove her panties. Chris repositioned
himself near her feet and drank in the smooth white flesh
of his lover as he tossed her garment aside. His fingers
renewed their teasing… now softly caressing her from her
toes to just above her feet then back down again briefly
massaging her feet before making their way back up her legs…
a little higher each time until he was stroking the silky
smooth skin at the top of her inner thighs. Mandi lay there,
her head slowly tossing from side to side… her arms stretched
out above her head as her body once again responded to his
touch.


Chris watched as his sensual massage transformed Mandi
from the talented woman serving his needs to a luscious
morsel open for his taking. He placed his hands on the inside
of her thighs and spread them revealing her neatly trimmed
pussy to his gaze. Chris’ mouth watered as the smell of her
aroused pussy wafted to his nostrils. Her outer lips were
swollen and glistening with her juices as he lowered his
mouth to kiss her inner thighs just below her pussy. He teased
her kissing her legs slowly closer and closer to her waiting
snatch. His hands slipped under her legs pulling them over
his shoulders as he lay down… his mouth inches from her pussy.
His tongue snaked out to gently tease her outer lips tracing
their shape and finding the soft moist folds of her flower.
Careful not to touch her clit his tongue began to lick her
dripping slit from the top to the bottom… each time he reached
the bottom of her slit he would tickle the skin between her
ass and her pussy sending little quivers through Mandi
each time. He gently kissed her pussy lips sucking them
into his mouth… pulling on them with his lips. He could barely
contain his desire to dive into her gorgeous sex hole but
he wanted to make sure she was going to receive the best eating
of her life.


Mandi ached for Chris to lay siege to her clit and suck her
into an orgasm. She reached down filling her fingers with
his blonde hair and pulled his mouth to her pussy as she thrust
her hips toward his face.


Chris obliged her sinking his tongue deep into her pussy…
his nose tickling her clit. He shifted slightly to his left
and inserted his middle finger deep into her wet pussy as
his tongue continued its assault on her sweet cunt. He inserted
another finger deep in her as his mouth finally made its
way to her clit. His tongue slowly circled it again and again
releasing it from its protective folds. He gently sucked
it into his mouth and held it between his teeth then began
flick it back and forth up and down as his tongue twirled
around it. His fingers had found the rough little spot they
sought and he began to tickle her g-spot. Mandi’s body began
to involuntarily jerk and quiver as an orgasm raced through
her. She arched her back and moaned… her hands shook as she
pulled Chris’ mouth even harder against her clit. Her legs
wrapped around Chris’ back trying to pull him into her convulsing
pussy. Chris reached under her with his free hand and soaked
it with her orgasmic juices and began to play with her asshole...
lubricating it with her own pussy juice. Her body trembled
again in another orgasm and she cooed loudly as his finger
slowly gently entered her beautiful ass. She thrust her
hips up hard against Chris’ face then slowly dropping back
down accommodating more and more of his finger in her ass.
The feeling was incredible as one long continuous orgasm
racked her body. She flailed her head from side to side as
her body continued to involuntarily and almost violently
quiver from the ministrations of her new lover. She thought
she would pass out from the feelings coursing through her…
she had never felt such sheer physical pleasure.


Chris looked up from his duties to watch Mandi as her orgasms
would subside and then rise even harder. Her breasts jiggled
with each orgasm as her stomach muscles shuddered under
the expert attention to her pussy and ass. Her breathing
was labored and her hair that had been in a bun on the top of
her head was disheveled. She was beautiful.


“OHHHHHH GOD! YESSSS CHRIS… I’m cumming again!!!!”


“Cum for me Baby… cum for me… cum in my mouth.” Chris said
in a low sultry voice.


Mandi’s body responded to Chris’ coaxing by shaking violently
as her hands grabbed Chris’ hair… her legs locked around
him squeezing him… her pussy began to drench Chris’ face
and hands. Chris dropped down and drank as much of as he could…
savoring her juice. His mouth returned to her clit and he
nibbled at it sending wave after wave of orgasms through
her. She felt as if her heart were going to burst… then finally
the shudders subsided enough for her to push hard against
Chris’ head… “Stop… please… I can’t take anymore…” as she
tried to crawl away. But Chris had his arms draped around
her legs like a vise. “ He laughed and looked up at her from
between her legs as she tried to console her nipples with
her hands. “Did you enjoy that?” Chris asked?


Mandi looked at him trying to focus and just laid her head
back and laughed out loud. Chris crawled up on top of her
resting his weight on his elbows and gently kissed her neck
and cheeks and finally ending in a soft deep kiss. Chris
lowered his lips to Mandi’s ear and softly whispered… “Mandi…
that was wonderful… I have NEVER been so well taken care
of… and I am not talking about business.” He kissed her softly
and slowly again and then stood to put another log on the
fire and retrieve the blanket. They curled next to each
other sharing sips of brandy and soft kisses talking about
nothing and everything until they both fell asleep… dreaming
of each other.

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