Jim and Marie

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The ride home was relatively uneventful. Marie was driving,
leaving her easy prey for Jim's roving hands. Although she
protested slightly, her hormones were still very high so she
wasn't persistent. Jim's left hand was under her blouse, gently
cupping and squeezing her left breast. Meanwhile, his right hand
had crawled underneath her skirt and was running through her
pubic hair. Soon, only Jim's middle finger was moving in small
circles on the ridge above Marie's clitoris. With this
stimulation Marie couldn't help squirming as she drove. "Jim,
you'd better stop - I m losing all my concentration", she said
through clenched teeth. Resting his head on her shoulder, he left
his hands where they were, but stopped moving them. "How's
that?", he asked. "It'll do, but you better be prepared for when
we get home!" The rest of the drive was exquisite agony, while
they waited to arrive.

"Maybe you should move your hands now" suggested Marie as
they pulled into the lighted driveway. After giving a few parting
strokes, Jim reluctantly complied. Walking towards the house
behind Marie, Jim stopped to scoop up some snow from the side.
Running up in front of her he gave her a big hug lifting her with
his right arm, while his left arm snuck under her coat and
blouse. "Jim, that's a little ... EEE" - the snow had found a new
home between her legs. "Just an accident", Jim said sheepishly.
"Accident, my ass." They both giggled at that and strolled
hand-in-hand into the house.

Once inside and stripped of their overcoats and shoes, Marie
got a fire started in the den, while Jim made some Fuzzy Navels
in the kitchen. By the time he brought a big pitcher of the stuff
along with two large ice filled glasses in, Marie's fire was
warming the room, while a Mozart symphony played in the
background.

Jim filled up a glass and handed it over to Marie. "How is
it?" "Delicious" she slurred, while giving him a look which made
his blood rush. Sidling up next to her on the cushions, he took
the glass from her hand and put it down, a good arm's reach away.
"We don't want that happening again eh?" Looking into each
other's eyes, Jim stroked Marie's cheek with the back of his
hand, while she massaged the back of his neck and head. I love
you" - they both said it simultaneously and chuckled.

Taking Marie's face in his hands, Jim began kissing her
forehead, worked his way down the peak of her nose, finally to
her rich lips. Very briefly, their lips and tongues intertwined,
but Marie broke the kiss so she could his neck with her lips and
unbutton his shirt. Running her hand down his chest, she sucked
on each nipple just long enough for it to begin swelling. Jim
stood up to remove his shirt, and moved behind her. "Your turn",
he murmured. Pulling her hair up out of the way, he kissed the
nape of her neck from the hairline to where her blouse began.
After fumbling for a few seconds, he managed to undo that tricky
top button and expose a bit of her back to his waiting mouth. He
continued unfastening her blouse, while exploring each new bit of
flesh which was revealed. When all the buttons were undone, he
ran his hands along her sides to her shoulders; just barely
brushing her breasts on the way there. Then slowly, he brought
his hands down her smooth arms, pulling the blouse along.

Delicately, Jim unclasped the necklace around Marie's neck,
and followed the chain along her skin to her taut breasts.
Letting the necklace fall into his right hand, he began rubbing
underneath her left breast with the other. After putting the
necklace down, Jim gave both of Marie's nipples lots of
attention, while he kissed along the side of her neck and ear.

Meanwhile, Marie had reached behind her back and was
squeezing Jim's crotch. After a few moments, she let go and
whispered to Jim to lie back. While Jim did so, she around and
began massaging his chest and stomach. Kissing him lightly, she
undid his trousers and slipped them off his legs. With no
underwear on, his arousal was quite obvious. Taking hold, she
kissed alongside the shaft and licked over the top of the glans.
A small gasp escaped Jim's lips as he took her head in his hands.

Pausing to remove her skirt, she skimmed her now naked body
along his until their faces were again close. Kissing long and
passionately this time their hands glided over each other's warm
skin. Interrupting their kiss, Marie nuzzled her way down Jim's
chest again, while stroking her inner thigh with her hand.
Suspending her kisses momentarily, she took his penis tenderly in
her left hand and began stroking it. When she began kneading his
leg with her right hand, Jim commented that her hand had gotten
awful cold. Marie responded by engulfing his glans in her mouth.
He responded with a low shriek, "that's freezing!!" "Do you want
me to stop?", she said wickedly around an ice cube. "No, no,
please.." Needing no further prompting, Marie again took his
glans - swirling it with her tongue and lightly pressing the ice
along the side. Soon she was running the cube up and down his
shaft between her lips, accompanied by Jim's shivers of delight.

Finally, Jim could take no more and rotated his hips out of
her reach. "Now it's my turn." With little bites and kisses, he
caressed his way from her neck to her navel, paying careful
attention to the area just between her full breasts. Stroking her
leg carelessly, he began circling her left nipple with kisses -
always coming so close, but never quite touching. At last, he
descended and began licking the nipple, while his hand massaged
the breast.

Apparently, the build-up of the evening was getting to be a
little much for Marie, for she took Jim's head and pressed it
down to her crotch - "please" was all she said. That was the only
cue required. Beginning slowly, he kissed along her inner thighs
up to the point where her legs joined her abdomen - even sucking
and licking at the skin there. Marie clenched her legs around his
head while squirming her hips. Jim then began licking her pubic
mound directly. First, he took her outer lips and nibbled along
them up to but not touching the clitoris - then down the other
side, until he had reached the perineum, where he paused to
flutter his tongue. Moving slowly between her lips, he probed her
vagina gently momentarily, then continued to her clitoris, where
he suddenly began vibrating rapidly. Only for a short moment,
though, then he switched to a slow counterclockwise swirl around
the head of the clitoris, while kneading her warm cheeks with his
hands.

As her breathing intensified, she began squeezing her legs
and clenching her hands convulsively. "Not yet ... wait" - she
moaned. "Here put this on." She handed him a condom. "No, I want
you to", he said, as he swiveled his hips within her reach, and
again pressed his lips against her vagina. Even though having
difficulty concentrating, Marie managed to pull the condom out of
the packet and roll it onto his penis. Giving it a few good pumps
- "Just making sure it's secure" - she giggled while pushing him
onto his back and bringing her face down to his.

"Gosh, you are such a good kisser, Marie." "I know", she
grinned while reaching between her legs and positioning his penis
against her opening. Ever so slowly, she rocked her hips causing
his glans to begin entering her - only to pulled out again by
Jim. "Tortuous, aren't I", he chuckled, while pressing in a
little deeper than before. Concentrating on the moment, she
continued making small thrusts bringing him deeper each time. She
paused when he was fully entered and bent down to kiss him. After
a few moments of passionate kissing and slow gyrating, she began
making full thrusts, so that his shaft was being pulled nearly
out with each motion.

Jim sat up to more easily look in her eyes and to more fully
enjoy the press of her body against and their mutual sweat
running down their hot bodies. "God, I love you", he sighed.

Just then, he heard a car pull up into the driveway. "Oh no
- are they back already? Quick, we've got to get dressed"
Reluctantly, they put most of their clothes back on, turned on
the television, and acted as if they'd been just watching a movie
for the last hour or so. The flush in their cheeks?? Oh, that was
from sitting too close to the fire, that's all.

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