Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2012 15:04:49 -0700
From: Laura Strange <fluffywithanf@gmail.com>
Subject: Richard and Jennifer's Love Story chapter 9

The rest of the weekend Rich and I had such a wonderful, romantic time
together! I took care of him like a loving girlfriend should, I cooked and
cleaned, made sure I looked pretty for him and that he was relaxed and had
everything he wanted. I was very happy in this domestic role. I fantasized,
this is how it would be if we were married!

We went for long walks together and got wonderfully lovey and silly with
each other.

We spent quiet time just being together, sitting close, stealing kisses and
then at night we slept together.

I brought something different to wear to bed each night. One night I had a
lovely, frilly, peach colored baby doll nightie, very pretty, lacy and
sheer, another night I wore a beautiful, slinky, long, slippery satin gown
in a soft lavender. It was absolutely gorgeous but it was clearly just so
much wrapping to my man. How could I mind though? Before long my gown was
bunched up around my waist as Rich went down on me!

He really seemed to enjoy pleasuring me like this and I definitely loved
the erotic feeling while he lapped skillfully at my bodies newly discovered
joy center. I relished the erotic intimacy of this sensual assault. His
kisses turned me into a mass of jelly, he playfully nibbled his way all the
way up my smooth leg, softly licking at the tender, ticklish, delicate
folds of my blushing rosebud then opening me and gradually pushing his wet
tongue up inside my sweet, silky, musty, canal. Oh my God!

He was making me quiver with desire for him as I lay splayed beneath him on
our bed, my body arched, my head twisting from side to side, my long legs
spread wide, my body writhing, heaving uncontrollably as he expertly ate my
pussy . I moaned and shouted all kinds of slutty unmentionable things as he
brought me to an unbelievable climax. I cried out and I felt as if every
muscle in my body tensed at once and my little clittie erupted and I
spilled my warm cream. I was so sensitized now that I had to beg Rich to
stop. As he stopped licking me he smiled up at me from between my spread
limbs and moved up, ever so gently cleaning up the warm honey I had made,
then moving until we were face to face.

 He smiled that wonderful smile I was learning to love and looked deeply
into my eyes and then lowered his musky lips to mine. I didn't mind the
subtle earthy taste at all and I desperately yearned for him to have me, to
posses me. I could feel his urgent desire as his hard cock strained to find
relief. He was on fire, raining kisses all over me now. I was breathless
but still so charged and I just couldn't let my baby boy suffer like that.

I reached down to tug my sexy lover up on top of me for another
otherworldly kiss. I wrapped my legs around him as he ground his stiffness
against my body as if he was humping me and then we rolled over so Rich was
on his back and I proceeded to bring him off to a blasting climax with my
mouth, hands and body. As he shuddered and erupted onto me, he shouted "I
love you!" and I caught a faceful of his creamy load right across the
face. I looked up and gave a him goofy grin and we both started cracking
up, then he pulled me up into his arms and cleaned me with his kisses as he
shared those liquid kisses with me.

He pulled the covers over us and curled me up in his strong arms spooning
me. My body tingled! As we began to doze off I whispered "I love you"
quietly, over and over again. He was already asleep. Soon so was I.


I knew I was in love, I knew he loved me and I'd never felt so happy. I
thought about how I wanted so much right now to give myself completely to
him. He was so sweet and tender with me. He knew I was a virgin and he
respected my resolve but I was becoming less resolved. I knew I wanted
him. I thought about carrying his seed and how that would be like my loving
surrender to him. I liked the thought. I want to be his, to give all I am
to him.

I wondered if I could take him all. What if he couldn't fit?  My attitude
had changed now, I knew I almost couldn't wait, I certainly didn't want to
wait. I wanted Richard to make love to me. I needed Richard to fuck me! I
wanted to feel him plant himself onto me and take total control, to mount
me and breed me!

Once I'd made my decision I knew it would be soon. I hoped it would be
tonight!


I nuzzled against his chest and slept like a baby in Richard's warm
embrace. I felt his breath rhythmically caressing the soft skin of my cheek
laying against his as I ran my hand through the curls of hair on his
chest. My leg was draped across his relaxed body and he was cradling me as
I was clenched to him. I never wanted to forget this moment. I never will!

Eventually Richard rolled a bit and I snuck out to get into the bathroom
and get cleaned up. I was a mess and I washed my sticky face, brushed my
teeth, combed my hair and took off my nightgown and put on Richards long
white shirt that was lying there which was far too big for me and draped
halfway down to my knees, then pulled on some panties for modesty sake and
tied my long blond hair back with a hair tie.

Cute!

I quietly tip-toed through the bedroom past my sleeping boyfriend, into the
kitchen and started brewing a pot of coffee and sat there alone for a few
minutes looking out at the lake and reveling in my good fortune. I had met
this perfect, wonderful man who loves me just as I am and I love him and
want to be his for life. Could it get any better than this?  I poured us
coffee and brought it to his bedside. I put the cups down on the night
stand and bent down low to breathe into his ear, "good morning sweetheart!"
and watched his eyes open. His face broke into a loving smile and he
reached out and pulled me down on top of him as his bristly face nuzzled
against my neck. "Ow, you're scratching me!" I mock complained. He just
manhandled me, rolling me back underneath him and then he was once again
kissing my willing mouth.

His hard morning erection rubbed against me lustily and I reached for it as
he moaned appreciatively.

 I wiggled down his body and repositioned myself so that I could get his
morning stiffness into my eager mouth and I proceeded to give him a
tip-top, top of the morning blow job and he rewarded me with a delicious
mouthful of morning dew! Yum!

After recovering Richard pulled on his trousers from the night before and
went to use the bathroom and I took our coffee to the sunny front porch and
we sat enjoying the view together. I asked Rich if he was hungry and he
made a sly innuendo and after I groaned an appropriate response I went to
make some breakfast.

The cabin was stocked with goodies and I made bacon,eggs and biscuits for
us. We ate together at the picnic table outside and it was so peaceful and
private. The birds were singing weather was perfect and we decided to just
stay close to our cabin and enjoy our final day at the lake together.

We took a shower together and I scrubbed and cared for him like a
geisha. He washed me too and gave my intimate little bits extra attention,
eventually pushing a soapy finger inside me.  I gasped, my knees felt weak
but he didn't let me slip. I mustered a smile, looking right up at him with
my full loving trust.

The stinging invasion made me wince though and he slowly withdrew. He
continued to hold me tight and let his finger linger gently massaging my
puckered opening, kissing me again and again under the stream of hot water.

We got out and dried each other and then fell back into bed together and
continued to be in love.

That's when I told him I wanted him to take me and to make me a real
woman. He paused looking deep into my eyes and asked if I was sure I wanted
to give my cherished virginity and I confessed my love and told him he was
the man I wanted to have me. Then I swallowed and looking right up at him
said "Please Richard, I want you. Fuck me!" I felt so slutty saying it out
loud but so excited that my stomach was somersaulting. He smiled.

Richard kissed me softly and then we talked and decided to cross that
bridge naturally as it comes and enjoy each minute of our last day here and
if I still felt sure, it would be his loving honor to take "my cherry".

 I was nervous but willing and Richard was just the patient teacher I
needed. Just saying it to him made me feel closer to him. I thought about
just begging him to fuck me right there and I guess I essentially had, but
that wasn't what I really wanted. I wanted him to seduce me.

Richard and I spent the remainder of this last vacation day enjoying the
sunny spring weather, birds singing and being in each others' company. I
kept wondering if tonight would be the night. Would I chicken out? Could I
take his size? Did he love me like I love him?  I put together a little
picnic for us with the provisions we had available. I made sandwiches and
there was some fruit and a bottle of Chardonnay. I packed a basket that was
provided with the food and found a blanket to use to bring along. I got
re-dressed in one of the far too many outfits I had along with me but I was
glad I had brought this one. It was a soft, white, light, summery dress in
a pretty eyelet material with thin straps and a romantic, full, swirl
skirt.

I had some lovely 3" espadrilles which paired perfectly and I pulled my
long blond hair up into a romantic, messy up do. It was a very pretty,
virginal look I was quite happy with.

I found Richard trying to fish at lakeside with some equipment he'd found
in the cabin and I watched him hopelessly strike out. After a short period
of obvious frustration he gave up and decided that he was no fisherman.

I tried to soothe his bruised ego and told him we could find more fun in
other ways.

He got the idea, seeing how I was dressed, he complimented me and eagerly
agreed to picnic with me.

Rich carried the basket and I had the blanket and we walked together arm in
arm along the lake to the meadow we had used the other day. There were
butterflies around and birds overhead, the sound of fish jumping, and a
mama deer with her fawn at the meadows edge. The sun was warm overhead and
a gentle breeze swirled around us every so often.

We spread the blanket over a level spot at the far edge of the meadow where
there was some shade. We sat together and before I even opened the basket
Rich pulled me to him for a long, wet kiss. Once again I felt adored,
loved, protected and very happy! Richard was very hot for me and as he
started to touch me in a sexual way I caught his roaming hand and smiled,
flirting with him coyly "there'll be time for that later!"

He pouted a little but generally behaved and I spread our picnic out, he
opened the wine and poured us each a plastic cup full. We toasted and
sipped wine, held hands, kissed and gazed lovingly into each others eyes
searching silently.

All my thoughts were of us being together like this forever. I really was
in love with this perfectly wonderful man and in my daydreams he and I
would spend the rest of our lives together in love.

We fed each other snacks like bits of cheese, or fresh sections of orange
and snuggled together on our blanket and made out in the warm sunshine.

This was a brand new heaven for me!

The kisses became super intense as Richard's lips took control of mine. I
opened my mouth for his probing tongue to mingle with the juices from my
own. I sucked his onto mine hungrily and loved the fullness of it as he
explored me. I yielded to his masculine dominance over this part of me.

Oh how I love this man, I thought as his hand found my breast. I moved my
own hand over his to try and let him know that yes, it was all good, I
belonged here with, and I belonged to him! I wanted him to know that he had
charge now and that I was surrendering myself, body and soul, to his
desire. I sucked him deeper into my yearning mouth inviting him, urging him
to take me, my arms clung to him and he moved his body fully on top of me
now. I repositioned myself underneath him as we continued to make out
feverishly. His every touch made me shiver as he smoothly moved his hand
down my side petting me, squeezing me gently through the crisp, pretty
eyelet fabric of my dress.

My eyes were closed and my senses were aroused. I felt every taste bud upon
his tongue as it smeared against mine, his scratchy whiskers, the warmth of
his breath, the subtle variety in his artistic touch, the erotic feel of
his subtle manipulation of my trim waist, cushy hip and finally my bare,
silky, leg. As he touched my thigh under the floating hem of skirt, I
crooked my leg to give him better access and he positioned himself gently
between my legs.

He never stopped kissing my eager mouth and I put my trust and fate in his
skillful, reassuring hands.

I jumped when I felt him reach up under my skirt and move slowly up the
outside of my leg then started squeezing and kneading the round cheeks of
my butt. I just about came right then!

His hardness was pressing between my legs and straining to get to me.

I was starting to really love that familiar feeling of Richard's cock
growing hard with desire between us. I pushed my hips up to offer myself
submissively and hopefully to add fuel to his manly excitement.

He ground himself into me now and I was somehow able to get both my legs
spread even as he had me pinned beneath him. I hoped he didn't tear my
dress but that wasn't important at this point. He reached down and tried to
tug the hem of my skirt up to give us more freedom and he was just reaching
under it to remove my panties when we heard voices coming up the trail. We
sat up abruptly, startled and I straightened up just in time to see two
boys carrying fishing poles in the distance rounding the lakeside
trail. They never saw us but it had stopped us in our tracks.

We laughed and shared another short kiss.

As disappointed as I was, it was good that my excited tummy had time to
relax. We decided to go back to our cabin where we wouldn't be disturbed
and start again where we left off. Richard helped me collect our things and
pack everything up, fold the blanket and then we kissed and hurried back to
the cabin with Richard holding my hand in his.


As soon as Rich put the basket down he pulled me to him and looked down at
me and spoke, "Jennifer, I love you!". As I started to respond I was being
kissed again. I just moaned my love to him with my silent acceptance. Our
arms were entwined and our lips locked and then a sudden and wonderfully
feminine sensation was mine as he literally swept me off my feet, into his
arms as I held myself to him and he carried me in his arms, like a baby to
our bed and placed me ever so gently onto the bed spread and laid down on
top of my supine body. His kisses weren't frantic but loving soul searching
admissions of a deeper meaning.

As we parted lips I looked silently into his gentle eyes and spoke,
"Darling, I want to make myself presentable for you. I love you Richard and
I want to be yours now but I have to ready myself first. So, can you wait
for me please?". He started to weakly protest but stopped when I held my
finger up against his lips.

He gave me a look of mock exasperation and finally told me to take as much
time as I need. He said he'd waited his whole life for this and he could
wait a little longer.

I told him I'd be fast as I could and he said he'd be there "with bells
on!" when I returned.