Authors: Max Sebastian
Elf Service (3 page)
"You are amazing," he said to her quietly, breathlessly, as she slid up beside him and put her arms around him.
"Makes two of us!" she replied, kissing his cheek, and just from her tone he could tell she was grinning from ear to ear.
But now she was getting up. She said: "Wait a moment, I'm just going to get a drink."
She hopped up and it was suddenly cold again without her. A moment, and the light came on in the kitchen. Lifting his head, he could see her in the narrow gap of the open door, walking into the light. Breathtaking.
Disappearing out of sight for a moment, he heard the noise of running water, a glass being filled. Then she was back, walking slowly towards the door, knowing that he was watching her, lifting up her skirt to offer him a quick glimpse of her trim pussy beneath and flashing him a mischievous smile.
Had he really just… it was hard to believe. But now she left the light on in there when she returned to him, hopping up and clambering over his body. As she leaned down to whispered into his ear, her hair fell around him, shutting them both off in a kind of private little world.
"You want to fuck me on the kitchen floor?" she said quietly, and he felt the first bit of life returning to his cock.
"Of course," he replied. "You might need to give me a few minutes, though…"
"Come on," she said, getting up to her feet again and pulling him up with her before leading him out by the hand to the bright light of the empty kitchen.
Inside, she jammed a chair under the door handle and turned to face him. "Now," she said, "off with the pants and on the floor, mister!"
Santa he may have been, but the elf was very much in control now. Joe slipped off the remainder of his clothes and took to the floor – rather a cold floor, but who was he to argue? Lying there, he looked up to find her stepping over him, one foot either side so that he could look up her slender legs to her exposed pussy under that tiny pleated green skirt.
Now she pulled off her top, and as she dropped down to rest on her knees her soft, warm thighs touching either side of his head, she also removed her bra, and he could see her nipples were still as stiff as they had been earlier.
He could smell the muskiness of her arousal again, which was hardly surprising since her pussy lips were hovering just above his face, presented for his delectation. He already knew she was clean-shaven aside from that small patch of golden silk on her mound, but as she pulled her skirt up to allow him light, it was the first time he had seen her pretty pink flower.
"Please sir, I want some more," she said in her best rendition of Oliver Twist.
He grinned, and pulled the beautiful girl down to connect with his lips, tasting her again, drinking his fill.
Some time passed as the two of them lost themselves again in the delights of the female orgasm, Tara gyrating her hips to grind her pussy against his face while the climax wracked through her petite frame, Joe blissfully tangling with her moist folds and smoldering clit. And by the time she felt that exquisite sense of satisfaction once again, the blonde girl found her new lover's cock once again hard as a statue.
"Mmm…" she purred, taking it in her hands and teasing him a little. "I know a good place for this!"
She turned around, so that as she guided his cock to the entrance of her sex, she was facing away from his head.
"Ready?"
"Absolutely."
Then, suddenly, Joe felt her sink onto his shaft, and his sensitive cock was suddenly enveloped in intense heat. Looking up at her narrow waist, her reddish-gold hair flowing down her back, her tight cheeks pressing into his lap, Joe had never felt so alive.
Tara felt pretty good, too, slowly rocking on his shaft in sheer delight at the sensation of being filled by such velvet hardness, the contact of their organs so breathtaking, creating pure electricity that almost crackled as it tore round their systems. His engorged cock slid slowly inside her and out again, filling her like never before, reaching parts that had never been reached, sending sensory shockwaves through her entire body. He was inside her! He was magnificent. Gyrating her hips, she writhed on top of him, pumping his rigid shaft with her tight, wet pussy.
She leaned back now, resting her head upon his left shoulder, and was content to lie in his arms, his cock embedded within her, his strong arms around her and his hands sweeping up her legs, her hips, her stomach to halt upon her breasts, his fingers coaxing further ripples of pleasure from her throbbing buds.
For a while, they were almost silent apart from their deep breathing, the two of them writhing on the floor like serpents in sexual ecstasy. But then one of Joe's hands found its way back down between her thighs, dipping into her moisture before pinpointing her clitoris. He knew what he was doing and gently nudged her sensitive little button, all she needed to send her reaching for the sky.
Her moans were loud now, much louder than any she had emitted in the darkness outside – but they were away from the other partygoers now. Private, though only a door kept them like that. It was, she thought, her third orgasm of the evening as far as she could remember, though the whole night with Joe seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and though there had been peaks and troughs, virtually every moment with him seemed like some kind of orgasm.
Once she had reached the end of another peak, Tara lifted herself from Joe's embrace, and went to the kitchen sideboard, ushering him over behind her.
"Here, like this."
He gripped her firm behind and guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy. Tara arched her back again, and his cock glided inside her dripping sex. As he started up a rhythm between them, Joe reached around her hips and cupped her pussy even as he penetrated it from behind. Dipping his fingers into her free-flowing juices to add lubrication, he now paid some much-needed attention to her clit.
And they were off again, joined as one in their pursuit of one more colossal burst of energy, and at last, with complete abandonment to their feelings, the two cried in unison as the massive explosion of fire erupted between them, their every muscle quivering as the simultaneous orgasm hit them both, Tara's pussy trembling around Joe's cock as he pumped his come inside her tight channel, his arms firmly around her chest, pulling her to him so that as the final throbbing torrent was released, she was virtually standing straight, and she could lean back and kiss his mouth deeply.
"Happy Christmas," she said to him with a satisfied smile as they returned to the warmth and the comfort of the couch, lying in a spoon position as close as close could be.
"Happy Christmas," he whispered into her ear before kissing it affectionately. And somehow, he knew this was going to be the best festive season ever.
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Max Sebastian is a thirty-something writer, author and occasional journalist who lives in London with his wife and child. He has been writing erotica for more than 10 years, winning awards including the Literotica.com Readers’ Favorite Erotic Couplings Story, Reader’s Choice Sci-Fi & Fantasy Story and Best First-Time Story.
Breaking into the world of indie publishing in late 2011, with his first full length erotic novel Anarchy of the Heart arriving in 2012, and second, Submitting to Her, a year later. His latest effort is a trilogy of novels, The Madeleine Trilogy, published by KW Publishing.
Max’s writing explores various erotic sub-genres, from sweet coming-of-age stories to spicy tales of wife-sharing and power play, and is often characterized by sexy, intelligent and empowered females and strong, responsive men who can help them find their happy ever after.
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Web:
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