June 17th 2005
I was p!ssed. I had explicitly told my family that I didn’t want to do this and what do they do? Well they go behind my back and do the exact opposite of course.
I’m really not in any mood to be celebrating right now…
I’ve been dragged to hell and back these past two years and all I really wanna do right now is take my children, escape to someplace far away from here and shield them from all of the callous minds who will forever see me as a monster; I could care less about some victory party!
Having your name dragged through the mud – what’s victorious about that? I mean of course I’m relieved that I’ve been vindicated and those leeches have been exposed as liars and fraudsters but I’m afraid the damage to my reputation has already been done. It’s going to take more than a measly party to erase two years worth of nightmares from this old man’s mind.
But like always I’m doing this for mother. She thought it would be a swell idea – having my friends, family and a select few fans over to celebrate to try to “lift my mood and lighten my spirits” as she put it.
When my passport was delivered back to me earlier on today – I felt so relived. Now that’s what really managed to lift my mood lighten my sprits even if it was only for a fleeting moment.
I could feel the huge smile spread across my face when Tom handed it back to me and that’s when I finally realised I was free and I cried and laughed and literally jumped for joy. I no longer felt like a caged bird trapped within this country that reared me. I cannot tell you how let down I felt by my fellow countrymen over these past two miserable years and now I was ready to leave it all behind me…
I had to get off this continent and fast!
Free at last, free at last. Thank God Almighty I’m free at last…” never had those famous words rang so true for me right now…
“Michael are you ready my darling?”
I hear a light knocking on my bedroom door as the sweet sing-song voice of my dear friend Elizabeth penetrates my deep thoughts and instantly a smile spreads across my weary face.
Urgh I guess it’s now or never. I stand before the full length mirror and gaze judgingly over my appearance. I really hate to look at my reflection but seeing as though all eyes will be on me when I enter the party I guess I need to make some kind of an effort.
”Come in Liz,” I shout out when I hear the light raps on my door switches gears to frantic banging.
“Woah there Elizabeth what’s the emergency?” I chuckle as I throw open the heavy wooden door and there she stands in all her breathtaking beauty. She may be seventy-three years of age but she’s still gorgeous – her outer beauty may have slightly faded with age but her inner beauty will always shine through in my eyes.
“Oh Michael, you had me worried to death. I thought you’d left without saying good—“
“Left? Elizabeth have you seen how many people are downstairs? Lady you think I jumped out of the window or something?”
“Don’t get fresh with me boy – you’re not too old to be put over my knee for a good old fashioned spanking—“
“Oooo is that a promise?”
We exchange throaty laughs for what seems like an eternity, god I’ve missed her laughter, but then something flickers across her visage and when recognise what it is it makes me feel solemn once more.
I see the look of worry that’s etched across her features as she takes in my appearance, I wince from her scrutiny. Please don’t judge me Elizabeth; I don’t think I could take being judged by you.
Her violet eyes glaze over with sadness, no with something far worse – with pity and I wonder if she’s actually been able to read my thoughts.
“Michael you look so thin baby, are you eating? Are you sleeping? Silly question my dear – what was I thinking you never sleep!”
She continues to ramble on for a few more seconds until I capture her face inside my large hands and plant a huge kiss on her cherry red lips.
“Wha—what was that f-for?” she says breathlessly when I eventually let her go.
“For being the best friend a guy could ever wish for.” I feel the blood rush into my cheeks (sheesh where did you think I was gonna say? I know she’s a woman but Jeez Louise she’s seventy-freakin’-three years old! I’m not that hard up thank you very much!)
I see a slight blush creep across her features as her eyes lock onto my darker ones but then as if to rid herself of the embarrassment I’ve evoked in her, she starts to absentmindedly fix my tie.
“You look awfully dapper tonight my dear, Ooo maybe we can find you a nice little wifey once and for all. There are some gorgeous looking women down there darling just dying to get a glimpse of the one and only King of Pop.” She laughs a hearty laugh and I follow suit, every now and then she likes to remind me of why I got that title in the first place and how she had played a hand in bestowing it upon me.
Yes there’s never a dull moment with Liz.
“Now that looks much better,” she claps her hands with glee and my gaze falls to the mirror behind her as I give myself the once over.
Nice suit? – check!
Starched white shirt? – check!
Black silk tie done up properly by my good friend Elizabeth? – check!
Makeup applied concealing the large bags underneath my eyes? – check!
Hair washed thoroughly, straightened and looking good? – check!
“ I guess we’re ready to get this show on the road,” I mutter beneath my breath. Have I told you lately how much I hate looking at myself in the mirror? Yes – Oh well, some habits never die easy I guess.
“Show time my dear – let’s give them an entrance they’ll never forget.”
I take her hand in mine, close my bedroom door behind me and take a deep breath.
Just get through tonight Mike and then the white sandy beaches of Bahrain awaits – ahhhh now that’s what I call bliss.
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Three hours into the celebrations and I’m officially bored! I’ve been drowning in a sea of fools all night long and I realize I need some kind of distraction to keep myself amused if I’m to see this night through.
I mean don’t get me wrong I adore my family for wanting to throw this little shindig for me, but I actually hate being the centre of attention believe it or not. When I’m performing – now that’s a different story, but at events like these, intimate events where all eyes are on me it makes me feel so freakin’ self-conscious.
Chris had managed to make me laugh though. His funny antics never fail to bring a smile to my face. But now that he’s left, apparently his baby momma was trying to get back into his good graces – more like getting back into his pants if you ask me; well I’m back to being bored sh!tless. Man when is this thing ever gonna end?
I really need some alone time too. I haven’t stroked the salami in so long that I seriously think I’ve given a whole new meaning to the term blue balls! Yes I amfrustrated as hell and there’s not one person in this damn room tonight who’s even worth a wet drea—
Uh oh!
I take that back.
Honey in the little black dress over there by the make-shift bar is sporting some serious junk in the trunk.
I inch a little closer trying to make out if her face looks as good as her ass. Damn this is not the time to be putting your spectacles on Mike!
F.uck it! I either show my age and slip my glasses onto my traitor eyes that prevent me from getting a good look this far away – orrrr I grab a drink from the bar, mosey on up to her in hope that she’s a looker!
I vote the latter!
“Mr. Jackson what can I get for you sir?”
“Jack and coke please,” I say drumming my fingers aimlessly against the glass countertop. My gaze automatically gets drawn to her in the mirrored shelving behind the bar; I feel my lips curl into the first genuine smile of the night when I see she’s a pretty young thing.
I watch her hop onto a free bar stool before she continues her conversation with Susan my other defence attorney. If she has a personality like Sue’s then I reckon I’ll be bagging - no make that banging a fire cracker by the end of the night.
Gulping down my drink in one hit I slide the empty glass back over to the bar man, loosen my tie a little and decide it’s now or never.
Sue has her back to me so I decide to sneak up behind her and cover her eyes with my hands, “Guess who?” I say in my cutest voice, a small giggle passes my lips as I eagerly await her reply.
“Oh I don’t know could it be Randy?”
“Nope, try again.”
“Hmmm Jackie?” I love how girlie she sounds as she plays along with me.
“Nooooooo.”
“Um could it be the sign formerly known as Prince?” I release my hands from her eyes at the mention of that midgets name; she swings around on her stool and throws me the biggest smile I think I’ve ever seen from her.
“Girl you think I’d ever let that dwarf through my gates let alone have him here at my victory party?”
I watch her bare lips part as she lets out a loud chuckle and I laugh just as hard throwing my arms around her tiny shoulders pulling her towards my chest in a bear hug.
I have a lot to be thankful to Susan Yu for and let me tell you this; if she would grant me the privilege – I would be tapping her ass right this very minute as a repayment for both hers and Tom’s commitment to my case. But get this – I think the lady bats for the other team! I mean why else would she pass up on an invitation to dinner? And not just once I might add… but three blinking times!
“I didn’t think I’d be seeing you again so soon Michael, but when mother Jackson’s assistant called inviting us to the festivities how could I refuse? Tom sends his apologies by the way but he’s already tied up with another litigation you know that man work, work, work….”
“Yeah I spoke to him earlier today… I got my passport back,” I interrupt. I really do love Sue for what she’s done for me – but dang the woman can talk the behind legs off of a donkey!
“I’m so glad you decided to come Sue and I see you brought a friend?”
I manage to successfully interrupt her endless babbling long enough for her to look at the gorgeous woman sat opposite her, then back to me before c.ocking an eyebrow as she smirks in understanding.
“Oh how rude of me, here I am yak, yak, yakking and uh my bad I’m sorry, Michael this is my friend Line, Line this is Michael.”
My eyes hungrily drink in her pretty features as they travel over her face gazing into her large blue-green speckled eyes before taking in her dainty nose. I find myself licking my lips when I reach her swan like neck that’s been highlighted as her luscious thick chestnut colour hair has been neatly clipped to the side. The diamonds in her ears sparkle and catch the light only enhancing her mesmerizing beauty.
A matching diamond choker adorns her milky neck – mmmm call me a sucker if you want, but a woman wearing classy jewellery sends me loco; yes it really turns me on. And right I cue – I feel Jr. start to rise from the dead.
My eyes continue to make their decent southwards scanning the rest of her body seemingly without my permission. I know it’s rude to stare and I hate it when people give me the once over, but dang I’m already drawn to her like a bee to a honey pot.
I try to stop myself from basking in the sight of her cleavage, but Jr. only pushes harder against my pants as he tries to bust free until finally my eyes have rested upon her shapely thighs and I swallow hard.
I’m definitely an ass and leg man so the fact that they’re exposed for the whole room to see – all I can say is praise the lord for little black dresses with splits up the side. I manage to catch a glimpse of the top of her stockings before she pulls the fabric down trying to regain some kind of modesty I’m guessing.
“It’s nice to meet you Mr. Jack—“
“Please call me Michael or Mike if you’d prefer.” I try my best to give her a wink but winking was never a trick I’d mastered well.
She gives me a confused look and then I realize that I’ve cut her off mid-sentence but I try to recoup by clasping her dainty hand inside my much larger ones as I place a lingering kiss on her warm skin.
I look into her eyes channelling my inner James Bond as I ask, “Where are you from Line? Norway? Sweden?”
“Denmark actually Mr. Jack- uh Michael,” she scowls at me abruptly pulling her hand free from my clutches, sh!t I actually think I’ve pissed her off. Geography was never my strongest subject at school but considering how much travelling I’ve done over the years I should have recognized that Danish accent immediately and I inwardly give myself a kick for my rooky mistake. The look on her face says it all – she thinks I’m a complete idiot!
I hear Sue cough clearly trying to ease the tension but then she goes and says “Will you both excuse me I think I need to go powder my nose,” and before Line can protest she’s hopped down off her stool and leaves us to it.
“I’m sorry Line I didn’t mean to offend you, I uh I never can quite get accents correct. Faces I’m great with but accents – not so much.” I laugh hoping she accepts my apology and we can start over and as soon as I see her eyes relax and that huge smile overtake her mouth I know I’ve been forgiven.
For the next hour and a half we engage in pleasant conversation and I must admit time with her seems to fly by as I throw back shots of Jack Daniels whilst she sips on white wine.
I manage to coax out of her that she’s not Susan’s date and to the contrary, Sue is actually dating some hot shot attorney and appears to be very much in love – Lines words not mine.
Dang Mike you must be losing your touch! Usually I only have to look at a woman and their panties drop, I seriously must be losing it cuz Sue rejected me three times and now it seems like this ravenous beauty over here is also playing hard to get.
My usual tricks just don’t seem to be getting anywhere with her and her stand-offish behaviour is frustrating the life out of me. Sometime, no make that most of the time all I have to do is give one look, a slight touch or a whisper and they’re putty in my hands but clearly this one’s different. She’s not like most women I’ve met and that in itself is turning me on like crazy. I’m scared that Jr. is gonna bust a move outta these pants at any given moment so I decide it’s time to put the wheels in motion and pull out the big guns—
“You wanna dance?”
“I don’t dance I’m afraid.” Shoot! That usually works. Her icy exterior at first was an aphrodisiac, now it’s beginning to be a pain in the ass. I need to think of something cool to ask her, something that will surely pull down the barriers she’s erected.
“You wanna see my tiger?” I blurt out.
“Excuse me?” she gasps in shock and I realize in my half-drunken state that she must think I’m referring to my penis! Dammit why didn’t I say tigers? Me and my non-pronunciation of the plural! Cuz what I’m actually referring to is Thriller and Sabu my Bengal Tigers… and NOT my penis!
“Thriller and Sabu my tigers, you wanna see them?” I see the redness flush into her cheeks as she raises a hand to her mouth preventing a giggle form escaping. Looks like I’m not the only one half drunk in this conversation.
“I’m sorry… *giggle* I thought… *giggle* I thought you meant… *giggle*…”
“its okay I realize how that could have been miss-interpreted.”
Yeah right! Clearly honey has a one track mind too, but that’s good to know cuz it means she’s thinking of me in that way.
“So whatcha say? You wanna see them?” I c.ock a mischievous grin her way in hopes that she’ll be charmed with my witty banter and right on cue she holds out her hand for me to help her hop down from the stool and boy it’s game on!
We manage to sneak away from the now dwindling party and I’m surprised that no one even gives us a second glance as we exit the make-shift gazebo into the chilly night air.
“Here take my jacket,” I shrug out of my suit jacket and position it over her bare shoulders – and they say chivalry is dead!
“Thank you Michael… I- uh are you going to be okay, it’s pretty cold tonight.”
“Nah I’m fine girl, you look like you need it more than m—“ sh!t why did I say that and then look at her nipples that are clearly protruding through the thin fabric of her dress?! Smack my damn head twice and call me stupid.
“I’m sorry Line I didn’t mean… I… I mean it is cold tonight and you’re not wearing a jack—“
“Michael its fine honestly, I’m not offended, well maybe a little but *giggle* its fine.”
I breathe a sigh of relief and reach out for her hand without realizing it, “come, the habitat is this way.”
Whether it is her warm flesh against mine or the zephyr in the air that does it, I feel a spark of electricity shoot through my veins causing Jr. to twitch once again and without a jacket it’s getting more and more difficult to hide my growing excitement. But when she doesn’t pull away from me in disgust I sigh contentedly and her soft hand melds and relaxes nicely into my much larger, calloused one.
“It’s so beautiful out here Michael, you truly have a wonderful home,” she says sweetly.
I smile when I hear her compliment. Neverland is my safe haven, my security from the prying eyes of the outside world… well it was should I say. But enough of feeling blue; there’ll be plenty of lonely nights to follow after tonight, so for now I’m just going to enjoy the beauty of my ranch and the beauty beside me who’s surely going to be providing me with tonight’s entertainment… eventually she’ll cave in, I know she will – they all do in the end!
I must admit I much prefer being outside in the dark with her, at least now she can’t see my fierce blushing or my engorged c.ock for that matter. Yes this was most definitely a good idea.
“See those three stars up there Line,” I point to the night’s sky and direct her gaze to where I’m looking… and it’s on…
“Yes I see them, oh my they’re so beautiful,” she coos.
“That’s Orion’s belt, Orion was a fierce hunter in Greek Mythology,” lap it up sweetie…
“Wow, I thought Orion’s belt was made up,” she giggles sweetly. Is she for real?
“Made up? What makes ya say that girl?” She sounds so soft and sweet when she laughs; in fact right now she’s acting the complete opposite of how she was at the bar. Maybe the wine has relaxed some of those defences.
“Well ya know like in that movie Men In Black where that alien says the galaxy can be found on Orion’s belt.” Woah a movie buff, I like it!
“Line I’m impressed with your movie knowledge girl and F.Y.I. that just so happens to be one of my favourite films, but you’re telling me you’ve never heard of the Orion constellation?”
I watch her shake her head as she bats her eyelashes at me seductively. Ooooo the old star trick never fails to bag a woman… they seem to love geeky Mike!
“Girl I’mma have to teach you a few things tonight!”
“Is that a promise?”
Did my ears just hear right or has the Jack and Coke seriously messed with my senses?
“W-what did ya say?” She really caught me off guard with that question.
“You heard me, now where’s these Tigers of yours, I hope they don’t bite. They’re in cages right?”
Gurrrrrl you're out in the dark with horny old me and you’re worrying about my tigers biting you?
Sh!t I hope I didn’t just say that out loud!
“So are we going to look at your tigers or not?” I feel her tug on my hand and sigh a breath of relief and praise the Lord Jehovah that for once my inner voice kicked in just in time to spare me some embarrassment.
“Sure it’s that way,” I point.
“I’ll race ya—“ and I take off for the habitat before she can rid her feet of her high heel shoes and chase after me.
But her infectious giggling has me turning around so that I’m jogging backwards to see her still struggling with the straps of her heels.
“Michael I can’t get them off, don’t leave me out here it’s dark and so cold… SUCKER—“
Oh.no.she.didn’t!
Oh yes she did!!
She tricked me! That damn woman tricked me. Here I am walking back to her to give her a hand and then she’s bolting past me like road runner.
Ooooo she’s definitely got spunk this one…
I think I’m in love.
I mean don’t get me wrong I adore my family for wanting to throw this little shindig for me, but I actually hate being the centre of attention believe it or not. When I’m performing – now that’s a different story, but at events like these, intimate events where all eyes are on me it makes me feel so freakin’ self-conscious.
Chris had managed to make me laugh though. His funny antics never fail to bring a smile to my face. But now that he’s left, apparently his baby momma was trying to get back into his good graces – more like getting back into his pants if you ask me; well I’m back to being bored sh!tless. Man when is this thing ever gonna end?
I really need some alone time too. I haven’t stroked the salami in so long that I seriously think I’ve given a whole new meaning to the term blue balls! Yes I amfrustrated as hell and there’s not one person in this damn room tonight who’s even worth a wet drea—
Uh oh!
I take that back.
Honey in the little black dress over there by the make-shift bar is sporting some serious junk in the trunk.
I inch a little closer trying to make out if her face looks as good as her ass. Damn this is not the time to be putting your spectacles on Mike!
F.uck it! I either show my age and slip my glasses onto my traitor eyes that prevent me from getting a good look this far away – orrrr I grab a drink from the bar, mosey on up to her in hope that she’s a looker!
I vote the latter!
“Mr. Jackson what can I get for you sir?”
“Jack and coke please,” I say drumming my fingers aimlessly against the glass countertop. My gaze automatically gets drawn to her in the mirrored shelving behind the bar; I feel my lips curl into the first genuine smile of the night when I see she’s a pretty young thing.
I watch her hop onto a free bar stool before she continues her conversation with Susan my other defence attorney. If she has a personality like Sue’s then I reckon I’ll be bagging - no make that banging a fire cracker by the end of the night.
Gulping down my drink in one hit I slide the empty glass back over to the bar man, loosen my tie a little and decide it’s now or never.
Sue has her back to me so I decide to sneak up behind her and cover her eyes with my hands, “Guess who?” I say in my cutest voice, a small giggle passes my lips as I eagerly await her reply.
“Oh I don’t know could it be Randy?”
“Nope, try again.”
“Hmmm Jackie?” I love how girlie she sounds as she plays along with me.
“Nooooooo.”
“Um could it be the sign formerly known as Prince?” I release my hands from her eyes at the mention of that midgets name; she swings around on her stool and throws me the biggest smile I think I’ve ever seen from her.
“Girl you think I’d ever let that dwarf through my gates let alone have him here at my victory party?”
I watch her bare lips part as she lets out a loud chuckle and I laugh just as hard throwing my arms around her tiny shoulders pulling her towards my chest in a bear hug.
I have a lot to be thankful to Susan Yu for and let me tell you this; if she would grant me the privilege – I would be tapping her ass right this very minute as a repayment for both hers and Tom’s commitment to my case. But get this – I think the lady bats for the other team! I mean why else would she pass up on an invitation to dinner? And not just once I might add… but three blinking times!
“I didn’t think I’d be seeing you again so soon Michael, but when mother Jackson’s assistant called inviting us to the festivities how could I refuse? Tom sends his apologies by the way but he’s already tied up with another litigation you know that man work, work, work….”
“Yeah I spoke to him earlier today… I got my passport back,” I interrupt. I really do love Sue for what she’s done for me – but dang the woman can talk the behind legs off of a donkey!
“I’m so glad you decided to come Sue and I see you brought a friend?”
I manage to successfully interrupt her endless babbling long enough for her to look at the gorgeous woman sat opposite her, then back to me before c.ocking an eyebrow as she smirks in understanding.
“Oh how rude of me, here I am yak, yak, yakking and uh my bad I’m sorry, Michael this is my friend Line, Line this is Michael.”
My eyes hungrily drink in her pretty features as they travel over her face gazing into her large blue-green speckled eyes before taking in her dainty nose. I find myself licking my lips when I reach her swan like neck that’s been highlighted as her luscious thick chestnut colour hair has been neatly clipped to the side. The diamonds in her ears sparkle and catch the light only enhancing her mesmerizing beauty.
A matching diamond choker adorns her milky neck – mmmm call me a sucker if you want, but a woman wearing classy jewellery sends me loco; yes it really turns me on. And right I cue – I feel Jr. start to rise from the dead.
My eyes continue to make their decent southwards scanning the rest of her body seemingly without my permission. I know it’s rude to stare and I hate it when people give me the once over, but dang I’m already drawn to her like a bee to a honey pot.
I try to stop myself from basking in the sight of her cleavage, but Jr. only pushes harder against my pants as he tries to bust free until finally my eyes have rested upon her shapely thighs and I swallow hard.
I’m definitely an ass and leg man so the fact that they’re exposed for the whole room to see – all I can say is praise the lord for little black dresses with splits up the side. I manage to catch a glimpse of the top of her stockings before she pulls the fabric down trying to regain some kind of modesty I’m guessing.
“It’s nice to meet you Mr. Jack—“
“Please call me Michael or Mike if you’d prefer.” I try my best to give her a wink but winking was never a trick I’d mastered well.
She gives me a confused look and then I realize that I’ve cut her off mid-sentence but I try to recoup by clasping her dainty hand inside my much larger ones as I place a lingering kiss on her warm skin.
I look into her eyes channelling my inner James Bond as I ask, “Where are you from Line? Norway? Sweden?”
“Denmark actually Mr. Jack- uh Michael,” she scowls at me abruptly pulling her hand free from my clutches, sh!t I actually think I’ve pissed her off. Geography was never my strongest subject at school but considering how much travelling I’ve done over the years I should have recognized that Danish accent immediately and I inwardly give myself a kick for my rooky mistake. The look on her face says it all – she thinks I’m a complete idiot!
I hear Sue cough clearly trying to ease the tension but then she goes and says “Will you both excuse me I think I need to go powder my nose,” and before Line can protest she’s hopped down off her stool and leaves us to it.
“I’m sorry Line I didn’t mean to offend you, I uh I never can quite get accents correct. Faces I’m great with but accents – not so much.” I laugh hoping she accepts my apology and we can start over and as soon as I see her eyes relax and that huge smile overtake her mouth I know I’ve been forgiven.
For the next hour and a half we engage in pleasant conversation and I must admit time with her seems to fly by as I throw back shots of Jack Daniels whilst she sips on white wine.
I manage to coax out of her that she’s not Susan’s date and to the contrary, Sue is actually dating some hot shot attorney and appears to be very much in love – Lines words not mine.
Dang Mike you must be losing your touch! Usually I only have to look at a woman and their panties drop, I seriously must be losing it cuz Sue rejected me three times and now it seems like this ravenous beauty over here is also playing hard to get.
My usual tricks just don’t seem to be getting anywhere with her and her stand-offish behaviour is frustrating the life out of me. Sometime, no make that most of the time all I have to do is give one look, a slight touch or a whisper and they’re putty in my hands but clearly this one’s different. She’s not like most women I’ve met and that in itself is turning me on like crazy. I’m scared that Jr. is gonna bust a move outta these pants at any given moment so I decide it’s time to put the wheels in motion and pull out the big guns—
“You wanna dance?”
“I don’t dance I’m afraid.” Shoot! That usually works. Her icy exterior at first was an aphrodisiac, now it’s beginning to be a pain in the ass. I need to think of something cool to ask her, something that will surely pull down the barriers she’s erected.
“You wanna see my tiger?” I blurt out.
“Excuse me?” she gasps in shock and I realize in my half-drunken state that she must think I’m referring to my penis! Dammit why didn’t I say tigers? Me and my non-pronunciation of the plural! Cuz what I’m actually referring to is Thriller and Sabu my Bengal Tigers… and NOT my penis!
“Thriller and Sabu my tigers, you wanna see them?” I see the redness flush into her cheeks as she raises a hand to her mouth preventing a giggle form escaping. Looks like I’m not the only one half drunk in this conversation.
“I’m sorry… *giggle* I thought… *giggle* I thought you meant… *giggle*…”
“its okay I realize how that could have been miss-interpreted.”
Yeah right! Clearly honey has a one track mind too, but that’s good to know cuz it means she’s thinking of me in that way.
“So whatcha say? You wanna see them?” I c.ock a mischievous grin her way in hopes that she’ll be charmed with my witty banter and right on cue she holds out her hand for me to help her hop down from the stool and boy it’s game on!
We manage to sneak away from the now dwindling party and I’m surprised that no one even gives us a second glance as we exit the make-shift gazebo into the chilly night air.
“Here take my jacket,” I shrug out of my suit jacket and position it over her bare shoulders – and they say chivalry is dead!
“Thank you Michael… I- uh are you going to be okay, it’s pretty cold tonight.”
“Nah I’m fine girl, you look like you need it more than m—“ sh!t why did I say that and then look at her nipples that are clearly protruding through the thin fabric of her dress?! Smack my damn head twice and call me stupid.
“I’m sorry Line I didn’t mean… I… I mean it is cold tonight and you’re not wearing a jack—“
“Michael its fine honestly, I’m not offended, well maybe a little but *giggle* its fine.”
I breathe a sigh of relief and reach out for her hand without realizing it, “come, the habitat is this way.”
Whether it is her warm flesh against mine or the zephyr in the air that does it, I feel a spark of electricity shoot through my veins causing Jr. to twitch once again and without a jacket it’s getting more and more difficult to hide my growing excitement. But when she doesn’t pull away from me in disgust I sigh contentedly and her soft hand melds and relaxes nicely into my much larger, calloused one.
“It’s so beautiful out here Michael, you truly have a wonderful home,” she says sweetly.
I smile when I hear her compliment. Neverland is my safe haven, my security from the prying eyes of the outside world… well it was should I say. But enough of feeling blue; there’ll be plenty of lonely nights to follow after tonight, so for now I’m just going to enjoy the beauty of my ranch and the beauty beside me who’s surely going to be providing me with tonight’s entertainment… eventually she’ll cave in, I know she will – they all do in the end!
I must admit I much prefer being outside in the dark with her, at least now she can’t see my fierce blushing or my engorged c.ock for that matter. Yes this was most definitely a good idea.
“See those three stars up there Line,” I point to the night’s sky and direct her gaze to where I’m looking… and it’s on…
“Yes I see them, oh my they’re so beautiful,” she coos.
“That’s Orion’s belt, Orion was a fierce hunter in Greek Mythology,” lap it up sweetie…
“Wow, I thought Orion’s belt was made up,” she giggles sweetly. Is she for real?
“Made up? What makes ya say that girl?” She sounds so soft and sweet when she laughs; in fact right now she’s acting the complete opposite of how she was at the bar. Maybe the wine has relaxed some of those defences.
“Well ya know like in that movie Men In Black where that alien says the galaxy can be found on Orion’s belt.” Woah a movie buff, I like it!
“Line I’m impressed with your movie knowledge girl and F.Y.I. that just so happens to be one of my favourite films, but you’re telling me you’ve never heard of the Orion constellation?”
I watch her shake her head as she bats her eyelashes at me seductively. Ooooo the old star trick never fails to bag a woman… they seem to love geeky Mike!
“Girl I’mma have to teach you a few things tonight!”
“Is that a promise?”
Did my ears just hear right or has the Jack and Coke seriously messed with my senses?
“W-what did ya say?” She really caught me off guard with that question.
“You heard me, now where’s these Tigers of yours, I hope they don’t bite. They’re in cages right?”
Gurrrrrl you're out in the dark with horny old me and you’re worrying about my tigers biting you?
Sh!t I hope I didn’t just say that out loud!
“So are we going to look at your tigers or not?” I feel her tug on my hand and sigh a breath of relief and praise the Lord Jehovah that for once my inner voice kicked in just in time to spare me some embarrassment.
“Sure it’s that way,” I point.
“I’ll race ya—“ and I take off for the habitat before she can rid her feet of her high heel shoes and chase after me.
But her infectious giggling has me turning around so that I’m jogging backwards to see her still struggling with the straps of her heels.
“Michael I can’t get them off, don’t leave me out here it’s dark and so cold… SUCKER—“
Oh.no.she.didn’t!
Oh yes she did!!
She tricked me! That damn woman tricked me. Here I am walking back to her to give her a hand and then she’s bolting past me like road runner.
Ooooo she’s definitely got spunk this one…
I think I’m in love.
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“Michael admit it, I beat you hands down, fair and square – you are such a sore loser anyone ever tell you that…”
She continues to gloat how she beat an old man in a game of chase and I continue to pretend and pout and b!tch that she cheated.
“You tricked me girl, that’s cheating in my eyes—“
“Have you ever tried running in 5 inch stiletto heels? No? Well you can borrow mine if you like and then tell me I’m a cheater.”
We both burst into a fit of giggles at the thought of me wearing 5 inch heels but then I realize where we are…
“Ssshhhhh girl, people maybe sleeping,” I press a finger to her mouth to contain her silence as we make our way into the main house.
We’ve been outside for far too long and both of us have practically turned blue from hypothermia. It may be June but the canyons night air can be cruel and we’ve learnt that lesson for sure tonight.
“I really enjoyed seeing your tigers Michael,” I watch her pink juicy tongue lick at her top lip before her teeth clamps down at the corner of her bottom lip enticing me with her subtle teasing.
“Well my tigers told me to tell you that they enjoyed seeing you also tonight Line… I try that winking thing again…
“They did huh… wow you could make yourself some money with those talking tigers..” she giggles like a schoolgirl… and the fishy has been well and truly hooked.
“Well let’s just say I can tell when my tigers are digging someone… they never normally lick strangers hands unless they like them off course…”
I place a hand against the wall by the side of her head and lean forwards to whisper into her ear, f.cuk it! She’s teased me all night long and it’s now or never – so make your move Jackson!
“Ya know… Thriller and Sabu are like pussycats really…”
“Hmmmmm,” she aimlessly fiddles with my tie as her blue eyes lock onto mines.
“Now their master on the other hand… well he’s a different story…”
Her bottom lip sinks deeper into her mouth, her teeth leave visible imprints in her juicy flesh. Slowly I watch her grip at my tie twirling it tighter around her fist as she pulls me towards her and I gladly take that as my cue to kiss her.
Our lips meet and the butterflies flap wildly inside the pit of my stomach, my loin’s burn from the heat of her body pressed against mine. We kiss sensuously at first with small pecks and gentle nibbles on each other’s lips until I can’t take the teasing anymore and from the sounds of her groaning neither can she.
She opens her mouth a little wider and I take that as an invitation to slip my tongue past her juicy lips into her opening and Oooo I get rewarded with another loud groan – only this time it sounds more guttural, like it’s escaping from deep inside her throat.
My c.ock feels so painful right now as the blood rushes to my member making my head spin a little. I press my hardness into her stomach so she can feel the full extent of the effect she’s having over me and just by doing this I seem to unleash the tiger within her.
Her fingers get buried inside my hair as she pulls me harder into her trying her best to deepen our now lust filled kiss. I pull her right leg upwards and she curls it around me as I massage her fleshy thigh through the silkiness of her black stockings, my fingers getting lost in the feel of the fabric against her hot skin.
I know if we don’t move someplace more intimate we’re going to go past the point of no return and I’m gonna end up banging her brains out right here in the hallway, so needing to be a gentleman for once, I grudgingly pull away from out embrace and silently lead her towards my private quarters.
At first she doesn’t follow my lead except to readjust her black dress back into position and I gulp down the bitter taste of disappointment. I hope she doesn’t back out now, I don’t think Jr. or my pride could take it.
But then she says those three little words that are like music to my ears—
“Lead the way…”
Through gritted teeth I manage to get us to my room without me bursting into tears, of pain I might add – this erection is killing me and it’s been rubbing against the fabric of my pants all night long– I’m pretty sure this girl has given me blisters from all the chaffing.
But as soon as the door closes I let out a long sigh and as I drop my pants that famous saying springs to mind once again, free at last, free at last, thank God Almighty I’m free at last… wow did I just apply Dr. Martin Luther King’s famous words to the plight of my penis? I really need to pull myself together!
Once I’ve composed myself I turn around to see she has her back to me so thankfully I dodge having to explain why I so abruptly dropped my kecks and before she can turn around I’m already all up on her kissing at her milky neck.
My hands manage to find the zipper to her dress – quite a trick I’ve come familiar with over the years, along with popping bras I’m a genius at locating zippers in the dark.
And effortlessly the black fabric drops to the floor giving me a good look at Line’s delicious body. I run a finger down the length of her spine until it comes into contact with the top of her suspender belt.
Mmmmm stockings and suspenders… my favourite pieces of lingerie on a woman.
Her cute ass juts out and begs for me to cup it with my hands, so I do. I gently squeeze the mounds of flesh whilst I continue to circle her neck with my tongue as I slowly make my journey to her bare shoulders, kissing and licking the hollow of her neck on my way.
“Ooooooooo,” she groans. I make a mental note that this must be one of her sensitive spots and just to make sure I run my tongue over it again and when I illicit the same reaction out of her I know for sure I’ve found one.
I wonder how many other sensitive places I can find tonight.
I tug on my tie and remove my shirt tossing them aimlessly to the floor before removing my socks so that I’m completely naked. The fact that the room is dark and alcohol flows freely through my veins gives me the courage I need to spin her around and let her see what she’s letting herself in for tonight.
It’s been a while since I’ve lain with a woman and their first glance at my naked form is always the hardest for me. I still get insecure no matter what they tell me and I squeeze my eyes shut for a brief second hoping that she likes what she sees, maybe the moonlight will make me look hotter?
She drags her finger tips over my chest and I shiver with delight. Her touch relives me more than she’ll ever know and as they continue their journey southwards, exploring my clammy flesh I open my eyes to see the fascination etched across her beautiful features.
Her gaze comes back up to meet mine and she doesn’t have to say what’s on her mind, I already know. I nod my head yes and hiss from both pleasure and sweet torment as she runs a finger nail over the underside of my c.ock, from the base of my swollen balls all the way up to my tip. Her small hand then does its best to wrap around my thick length before she starts to stoke my foreskin back and forth over my engorged head.
“Uhhhh urgh ump,” I have no idea what kinda sounds are escaping my mouth right now but I’ve yearned for this for so long that if she keeps this up I know I’m gonna cum.
I clamp my eyes shut and will myself to keep my cool…
Deep breaths boy… deep breaths…
All of that seems to fly out the window when I feel her other hand tug at my nuts and my hips seem to lose themselves into the steady rhythm of her strokes and I can feel I’m gonna…
“Ahhhhh girl noooo please stoppp I’m gon—“
“Cum,” the little minx whispers into my ear and that word along with her sweet torture of my nuts and the steady stroking—
“Ahhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss uhhhhhh keeeeeep goiiiiiinnngggggg,” I beg her not to break her rhythm as my juices burst forth like a ruptured dam and coat her hand and stomach for good measure.
My orgasm seems to last forever, my spine tingles from her every stroke, my toes curl into the plush carpet beneath my feet and my knees slightly buckle from the pleasure she’s inflicting upon me with just her hands.
I eventually come down form my mind boggling high to seek out her mouth with my own, “thank you I mutter against her soft lips,” before probing her mouth apart with my tongue as we settle back into a lust filled kiss.
Her wet hands bury themselves into my hair once again and I find myself chuckling inside her mouth.
“W-what’s so funny?”
“Girl nothing– I just hope my hair doesn’t stick up in the morning like that chick from that film there’s something about Mary!
“Oh my god Michael I’m so sorry I didn’t thi—“
“Sssshhhh baby let’s not ruin the mood ‘kay,” she nods her head in agreement and I decide we need to get things a little more intimate.
Now that I’ve unloaded some I can really do my thing and lay it down for her – no premature ejaculation worries for me now!
I pull her into me, unhooking her bra and tossing it to the floor my hands snake downwards towards her derriere giving it a good squeeze before lifting her up, her legs automatically wrap around my waist as I carry her to the bed.
I place her in the middle of my king size pleasure palace and lay myself over her, positioning myself in-between her parted legs. God she smells so good… he perfume has been tickling my nostrils all evening, I lean my head into her neck and inhale her delicious scent.
Her small arms wrap around my neck pulling me closer for another kiss. Her lips taste of cherries, her tongue tastes of grapes… I wonder what her c.unt will taste like…
My fingers connect with her hardened nubs and I begin to tease and twirl them between my digits.
“Mmmmmmmm.”
“You like that baby?”
“Ooooo yessss I like that,” I continue to palm and massage her breasts until my mouth connects with her perky mounds that are just begging to be kissed and licked.
“How about now,” and with that, near enough her whole left breast gets consumed by greedy mouth and I feel her body violent arch up of the bed as she claws at my hair pushing me into her further.
“Yessssss mmmmmm yesssssssss,” she hisses and tosses her head from left to right as my tongue latches onto her hardness and I suck like I’ve never sucked before.
As my mouth continues its assault on her splendid titties my fingers get back to wandering her tight little body. Down they go over her rib cage, past her belly button, over the silk material of her suspenders until I reach the tautness of her thighs.
I feel the Goosebumps rise to the surface of her flesh when I use the back of my hand to caress her warm skin. I start with her outer thighs until my fingers without my say so decide they want to slip inside her now soaking wet silk panties and almost immediately Jr. decides he’s ready for round 2.
I effortlessly slip a digit inside her burning hot core whilst my tongue continues to lick and suck at her nipples, taking turns first with the left nub – then with the right.
Her moans of pleasure reignite the fire inside my loins and hearing her say my name over and over gives me a great deal of satisfaction.
“Michael…. Michael…. Ooooo Michaeeeeel,” she cries when I find that certain rough spot buried deep within her walls – jackpot! I twist and turn my index finger, rubbing it gently at first and when I feel as though she’s wet enough I slip another finger inside and being to pump into her slowly at first until her bucking hips tells me she wants more.
“Faster?” I enquire, popping her nipple from my mouth and coming up to look into her sky blue eyes that are now glazed over with sheer desire.
“Yesssss,” she pants, “Ooooo faster Michael….. yessssssss mmmm deeeeper go deeeeper.”
Yes ma’am!
I stroke her insides as if my life depended on her release, her warm juices run steadily down my hand and I feel it trickling over my wrist.
Her breathing becomes more laboured and I know she’s close… her walls suck and grip at my fingers as her pussy begins to clench and contract with every stroke. My thumb gently massages her clit in circles and alternates between fast and slow strokes to pushing down hard on her swollen nub.
I prop myself up on my elbow resting my head on my free hand and study her face as it contorts from utter pleasure. I love the expressions a woman makes when they’re about to cum and I never get tired of seeing them make those beautiful/ugly faces as they chase their release.
“You’re so beautiful Line,” I whisper into her ear before biting down on her fleshy lobe.
“Cum for me baby… cum…” I repeat over and over begging her to let go.
I twist my fingers so that my palm is facing upwards and I cup the heel of my hand over her clit and push down and with that she explodes – just like I knew she would.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh ohmygoddddddddd,” her hips buck violently into my hand as her orgasm grips her in its clutches and I continue to pump my fingers into her over and over, applying the much sought after pressure to her clitoris. All those years of reading up on the female sex organ has well and truly paid off!
Her orgasm seems to last just as long as mine did – I guess we’ve both been craving this kind of release for a long time now.
“Mmmm you enjoy that girl?”
I watch her lick her lips and nod her head in reply… it takes her a while to answer, “Oh my god Michael… I think I saw… Orion’s belt…” she chuckles softly.
“Wow that good eh?” I say somewhat smugly, proud of my triumph over her body.
“You need a minute girl?”
“Hell no, I want this inside me now.”
She tugs roughly on my shaft and I hiss in reply. Jr.’s most definitely in love with this chick –he’s desperate to get up all inside that tight, wet c.unt let me tell you.
“Are you on the pill?”
Please be on the pill… I don’t think I have any condoms… urgh why didn’t I prepare for something like this happening tonight?
“Yes but don’t you thi—“
I didn’t mean to silence her with a kiss but she can’t back out now… I couldn’t back out now if the world depended on it. I have to have her, I need to have her and now that we’ve come this far we’re definitely past the point of no return…
“You still wanna?” I think my puppy dog eyes do the trick because she’s nodding her head and biting her lip and that’s all the confirmation I need.
I kneel in order to roll her panties off of her hips and she helps me to remove the suspender belt that’s been holding her stockings firmly in place all night. She raises her left leg in the air and I roll the silky stocking down her toned thigh, over her shapely calf placing opened mouthed butterfly kisses against the skin that’s been uncovered. I repeat the same with her right leg and the lust that emits from her eyes tells me all I need to know.
I settle back down in between her thighs and position myself against her hot entrance and immediately I feel Jr. begin to twitch and pulsate with excitement. It’s been too damn long that’s for sure!
“You want this sweetie?” I rub my engorged cock over her entrance testing the waters so to speak, her juices mingle with my own, mmmm her pussy is on fire.
I slowly push forwards, I really want nothing more than to ram my c.ock deep inside and be buried to the hilt but by the look she’s sporting on her pretty face I know I’d hurt her too much. Her face contorts with pain as she winces and cries out… damn I’ve only got about three inches in and uh she’s so tight…
“Keep going Miiiiiiicahel, keep goiiiiiiiing.”
Snaking my hand down towards her clit I’m hoping that she’ll relax her muscles if I tease her some and after a few touches my method works and she quite literally opens up for me letting me pierce her deep as we touch pelvis to pelvis.
I stay still for a few seconds, not so she can adjust to my size but so I don’t shoot my load into her deliciously hot c.unt.
Her hand touching my face reminds me that she is actually there lying beneath and that this is not some sensuous wet dream that I’ve managed to stumble into. I take a deep breath and open my eyes to see her sparkling blue ones staring right back at me.
Her diamond choker and matching earrings sparkle in the moonlight, god she’s so classy—
“F.uck me Michael,” uh I take that back!
I feel myself smirk wickedly at her; “your wish is my command m’dear,” I grin before pulling out quickly and ramming myself all the way back in – sh!t was that her cervix?
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh Oooooooo Yessssssss deeeeeeeeeper,” f.uck me if I go any deeper I’ll be touching her tonsils.
Grabbing the back of her knee I left her right leg and throw it over my shoulder, her eyes roll to the back of her head as I f.uck her hard and fast.
“Is tha… *pant*… deep enough… *pant*… for you sweeeeeetie?”
“Urrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhh god yessssssssss, keeeeeeep goinggggggg urgh….”
I feel the sweat start to drip down my forehead as I quicken my pace, going deeper… harder… faster with each thrust. I roll my hips backward and forward pressing my pelvis into hers the friction rubbing against her clit causing her moans to turn into full blown screams.
Her manicured nails dig into my back, clawing away at the flesh and the pain only spurs me on. Every scratch sends a bolt of electricity to my balls, they tingle with excitement from the agonising pain she’s inflicting upon my poor body – and I love it!
Call me a sicko if you like but the feeling of pain mixed with pleasure really turns me on, to the point that I’m f.ucking her so hard it causes her to scratch me even harder, dang I think she’s drawing blood, thas’ gonna hurt in the morning!
I throw her left leg over my other shoulder and force her body into a ball, her thighs are pressing into her perky little tits forcing her arms to let go of my back. I grip them firmly above her head and continue to pound her pussy hard. The sound of her love juices mixing with mine as they squelch with each inward thrust drives me nuts, the bed creaks and moans as I continue to jack hammer her insides. Oooooo baby’s gonna be sore in the morning.
The sweat covers our naked bodies, the smell of our sex fills my nostrils, her moans of ecstasy drive me wild and her hot, wet slit continues to hungrily gobble up my throbbing c.ock.
“Ya gonna cum for me guuuuurrrrrrl? If I keep going at this rate I’m sure to have a heart attack.
“Oooooo I’m… *pant*… I’m nearly there… *pant*…. Uhhhhh daddddddddddy.”
My eyes fling open when that last word escapes her mouth. Kinky b!tch, who wouldda thunk it? The way her facial features have scrunched up, her pussy becomes even hotter… I think I’mma ‘bout to explode.
I slow down for a second, release her legs from around my shoulders and flip us over…
“Ride me baby… hard…”
I watch her bite down on her lower lip, her cheeks are flushed, her nipples are hard, her bejewelled neck and ears dazzle my eyes – she looks like a goddess bathing in the moonlight.
Slowly her hands move to the back of her head as she frees her long, chestnut coloured hair from the clip that’s been keeping it in place all night and I watch as it bounces about her shoulders wildly before it hangs still, beautifully framing her pretty face.
My c.ock twitches inside her molten-hot pussy and in response I feel her walls clench at my length and she throws her head back before proceeding to ride the sh!t out of me and seemingly the bed also.
I hear the mattresses moan beneath us as it creaks under the force of her riding me like she would a bucking bronco… dang all she needs now is a cowboy hat and throw in a couple of “yee-haw’s” and she’s all set… the headboard thumps nosily against the wall.
Her hips alternate between twirling in circles giving Jr. a nice little massage from all angles to stabbing thrusts that have my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I feel the tip of my c.ock pound at her cervix over and over as she continues to bounce up and down like I was a space hopper. Her pert titties jiggle about and I reach up to cop a feel before she swats them away and places her hands firmly on my chest and uses this as leverage to increase her riding action tenfold….
… and I swear it takes every minuscule of will power NOT to blow my load.
“You like that Michael?” she seductively whispers into my ear before straightening back up to see the look of pure agony I'm sure is etched across my face.
Like it? I’m in LOVE with her pussy right now – she’s so f.ucking tight!
With my eyes clamped firmly shut I try to think of something nasty or gross to keep me from cumming but the fact that she’s tweaking my nipples is not helping my predicament, I need to regain control of this situation before it’s too late.
I dig my fingers into her shapely ass as I sit up with her still riding the sh!t outta lil’ Mikey, our mouths connect, her tongue stabs ruthlessly at my own before I clamp down on hers sucking and biting at it, putting all of my thoughts and energy into that one kiss and not the fact that I’m seconds away from my release.
Line wraps her legs around my waist and I continue to massage her derriere with my palms, her animalistic movements have now slowed down considerably because of the position I’ve placed us in. Instead of thrusting I use my hands to move her back and forth over my engorged shaft rocking us closer to our release.
“Oooooooo Michaeeeeeel,” her Danish accent cries out when her clit rubs against my cock each time I slightly withdraw.
She thrusts her tits in my face and I greedily feast on her nipples as my hands begin to explore her nether regions. Her slit is dripping with desire, her juices squish about loudly with my own and I feel her wetness increase when I circle her swollen clit with my thumb.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh yesssssssss,” she moans into my neck.
My lips latch onto her milky skin, bruising it with my tongue and teeth as I suck and bite on it with as much fervour as I did with her breasts.
I slow our rocking down to a brief halt; her pussy is even tighter in this position. I watch as her blue-green eyes fly open and look at me in confusion, “wh-what, w-why have you s-stopped?”
“Tell Mikey how much you love his big rock hard c.ock Line,” I continue to tease her clit with my thumb as my free hand plays with her ass – specifically her asshole.
Her eyes widen as she realizes that I’m dangerously close to her “other hole” but nothing about her visage screams “stay away,” so I continue to tease the tight opening with my index finger. I watch in awe as she wildly throws her head back indicating that she likes what I’m doing and she begins to moan over and over at the top of her lungs not to stop.
I feel her pussy tighten even harder and more violently around my cock letting me know that she’s extremely close. Before she can protest I flip us back over laying her on her back and ram myself into her so hard tears actually spring to my eyes so f.uck knows how she must be feeling right now!
“Yesssssss yesssssss YESSSSSSSSSS,” her hips thrust wildly up off the bed to meet my every stroke as I continue to role my body like a snake, driving Jr. deeper and deeper into her slippery wet c.unt.
I feel her long fingernails dig into my ass cheeks as she begs me to go “HARDER, FASTER, DEEPER….”
Her loud wails of encouragement spur me on and I summon up every inch of energy that’s left inside my aching body and plunge into her over and over like some kind of fiend….
“Ooooooooooo I’mmmm I’mmm ohmygodddddddddddddd I’m—“
“What girl what… what are ya gonna dooooo?”
I lift her hips completely off the bed tilting her pelvis upwards and thrust like I’ve never thrust before—
“I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMING,” Line yells, our sweaty bodies smash and collide wildly into each other, my arms tremble and buckle slightly – her contracting pussy sending every nerve in my body into overdrive.
I close my eyes trying to stifle the guttural moan that’s been lodged inside my throat just begging to be set free; her fingernails continue to tear at my flesh, her thighs twitch below me as she continues to tighten and clench her walls around my d!ck.
But when I feel a dainty hand reach down between us and roughly squeeze and tug at my sack I hear myself hiss loudly before emptying myself completely into her tightness and then collapse on top of her like any forty-six year old man would.
“I—I—Oh my god M-Michael…” it takes me forever to regain enough composure to be able to slide myself out of her and off of her crumpled body.
“I really needed that girl thank you,” I manage to say once I’ve caught my wind.
“No, thank you Michael,” I hear her soft sweet voice say before my eyes close completely and I settle into the best night’s sleep I’ve had in over two years…
She continues to gloat how she beat an old man in a game of chase and I continue to pretend and pout and b!tch that she cheated.
“You tricked me girl, that’s cheating in my eyes—“
“Have you ever tried running in 5 inch stiletto heels? No? Well you can borrow mine if you like and then tell me I’m a cheater.”
We both burst into a fit of giggles at the thought of me wearing 5 inch heels but then I realize where we are…
“Ssshhhhh girl, people maybe sleeping,” I press a finger to her mouth to contain her silence as we make our way into the main house.
We’ve been outside for far too long and both of us have practically turned blue from hypothermia. It may be June but the canyons night air can be cruel and we’ve learnt that lesson for sure tonight.
“I really enjoyed seeing your tigers Michael,” I watch her pink juicy tongue lick at her top lip before her teeth clamps down at the corner of her bottom lip enticing me with her subtle teasing.
“Well my tigers told me to tell you that they enjoyed seeing you also tonight Line… I try that winking thing again…
“They did huh… wow you could make yourself some money with those talking tigers..” she giggles like a schoolgirl… and the fishy has been well and truly hooked.
“Well let’s just say I can tell when my tigers are digging someone… they never normally lick strangers hands unless they like them off course…”
I place a hand against the wall by the side of her head and lean forwards to whisper into her ear, f.cuk it! She’s teased me all night long and it’s now or never – so make your move Jackson!
“Ya know… Thriller and Sabu are like pussycats really…”
“Hmmmmm,” she aimlessly fiddles with my tie as her blue eyes lock onto mines.
“Now their master on the other hand… well he’s a different story…”
Her bottom lip sinks deeper into her mouth, her teeth leave visible imprints in her juicy flesh. Slowly I watch her grip at my tie twirling it tighter around her fist as she pulls me towards her and I gladly take that as my cue to kiss her.
Our lips meet and the butterflies flap wildly inside the pit of my stomach, my loin’s burn from the heat of her body pressed against mine. We kiss sensuously at first with small pecks and gentle nibbles on each other’s lips until I can’t take the teasing anymore and from the sounds of her groaning neither can she.
She opens her mouth a little wider and I take that as an invitation to slip my tongue past her juicy lips into her opening and Oooo I get rewarded with another loud groan – only this time it sounds more guttural, like it’s escaping from deep inside her throat.
My c.ock feels so painful right now as the blood rushes to my member making my head spin a little. I press my hardness into her stomach so she can feel the full extent of the effect she’s having over me and just by doing this I seem to unleash the tiger within her.
Her fingers get buried inside my hair as she pulls me harder into her trying her best to deepen our now lust filled kiss. I pull her right leg upwards and she curls it around me as I massage her fleshy thigh through the silkiness of her black stockings, my fingers getting lost in the feel of the fabric against her hot skin.
I know if we don’t move someplace more intimate we’re going to go past the point of no return and I’m gonna end up banging her brains out right here in the hallway, so needing to be a gentleman for once, I grudgingly pull away from out embrace and silently lead her towards my private quarters.
At first she doesn’t follow my lead except to readjust her black dress back into position and I gulp down the bitter taste of disappointment. I hope she doesn’t back out now, I don’t think Jr. or my pride could take it.
But then she says those three little words that are like music to my ears—
“Lead the way…”
Through gritted teeth I manage to get us to my room without me bursting into tears, of pain I might add – this erection is killing me and it’s been rubbing against the fabric of my pants all night long– I’m pretty sure this girl has given me blisters from all the chaffing.
But as soon as the door closes I let out a long sigh and as I drop my pants that famous saying springs to mind once again, free at last, free at last, thank God Almighty I’m free at last… wow did I just apply Dr. Martin Luther King’s famous words to the plight of my penis? I really need to pull myself together!
Once I’ve composed myself I turn around to see she has her back to me so thankfully I dodge having to explain why I so abruptly dropped my kecks and before she can turn around I’m already all up on her kissing at her milky neck.
My hands manage to find the zipper to her dress – quite a trick I’ve come familiar with over the years, along with popping bras I’m a genius at locating zippers in the dark.
And effortlessly the black fabric drops to the floor giving me a good look at Line’s delicious body. I run a finger down the length of her spine until it comes into contact with the top of her suspender belt.
Mmmmm stockings and suspenders… my favourite pieces of lingerie on a woman.
Her cute ass juts out and begs for me to cup it with my hands, so I do. I gently squeeze the mounds of flesh whilst I continue to circle her neck with my tongue as I slowly make my journey to her bare shoulders, kissing and licking the hollow of her neck on my way.
“Ooooooooo,” she groans. I make a mental note that this must be one of her sensitive spots and just to make sure I run my tongue over it again and when I illicit the same reaction out of her I know for sure I’ve found one.
I wonder how many other sensitive places I can find tonight.
I tug on my tie and remove my shirt tossing them aimlessly to the floor before removing my socks so that I’m completely naked. The fact that the room is dark and alcohol flows freely through my veins gives me the courage I need to spin her around and let her see what she’s letting herself in for tonight.
It’s been a while since I’ve lain with a woman and their first glance at my naked form is always the hardest for me. I still get insecure no matter what they tell me and I squeeze my eyes shut for a brief second hoping that she likes what she sees, maybe the moonlight will make me look hotter?
She drags her finger tips over my chest and I shiver with delight. Her touch relives me more than she’ll ever know and as they continue their journey southwards, exploring my clammy flesh I open my eyes to see the fascination etched across her beautiful features.
Her gaze comes back up to meet mine and she doesn’t have to say what’s on her mind, I already know. I nod my head yes and hiss from both pleasure and sweet torment as she runs a finger nail over the underside of my c.ock, from the base of my swollen balls all the way up to my tip. Her small hand then does its best to wrap around my thick length before she starts to stoke my foreskin back and forth over my engorged head.
“Uhhhh urgh ump,” I have no idea what kinda sounds are escaping my mouth right now but I’ve yearned for this for so long that if she keeps this up I know I’m gonna cum.
I clamp my eyes shut and will myself to keep my cool…
Deep breaths boy… deep breaths…
All of that seems to fly out the window when I feel her other hand tug at my nuts and my hips seem to lose themselves into the steady rhythm of her strokes and I can feel I’m gonna…
“Ahhhhh girl noooo please stoppp I’m gon—“
“Cum,” the little minx whispers into my ear and that word along with her sweet torture of my nuts and the steady stroking—
“Ahhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss uhhhhhh keeeeeep goiiiiiinnngggggg,” I beg her not to break her rhythm as my juices burst forth like a ruptured dam and coat her hand and stomach for good measure.
My orgasm seems to last forever, my spine tingles from her every stroke, my toes curl into the plush carpet beneath my feet and my knees slightly buckle from the pleasure she’s inflicting upon me with just her hands.
I eventually come down form my mind boggling high to seek out her mouth with my own, “thank you I mutter against her soft lips,” before probing her mouth apart with my tongue as we settle back into a lust filled kiss.
Her wet hands bury themselves into my hair once again and I find myself chuckling inside her mouth.
“W-what’s so funny?”
“Girl nothing– I just hope my hair doesn’t stick up in the morning like that chick from that film there’s something about Mary!
“Oh my god Michael I’m so sorry I didn’t thi—“
“Sssshhhh baby let’s not ruin the mood ‘kay,” she nods her head in agreement and I decide we need to get things a little more intimate.
Now that I’ve unloaded some I can really do my thing and lay it down for her – no premature ejaculation worries for me now!
I pull her into me, unhooking her bra and tossing it to the floor my hands snake downwards towards her derriere giving it a good squeeze before lifting her up, her legs automatically wrap around my waist as I carry her to the bed.
I place her in the middle of my king size pleasure palace and lay myself over her, positioning myself in-between her parted legs. God she smells so good… he perfume has been tickling my nostrils all evening, I lean my head into her neck and inhale her delicious scent.
Her small arms wrap around my neck pulling me closer for another kiss. Her lips taste of cherries, her tongue tastes of grapes… I wonder what her c.unt will taste like…
My fingers connect with her hardened nubs and I begin to tease and twirl them between my digits.
“Mmmmmmmm.”
“You like that baby?”
“Ooooo yessss I like that,” I continue to palm and massage her breasts until my mouth connects with her perky mounds that are just begging to be kissed and licked.
“How about now,” and with that, near enough her whole left breast gets consumed by greedy mouth and I feel her body violent arch up of the bed as she claws at my hair pushing me into her further.
“Yessssss mmmmmm yesssssssss,” she hisses and tosses her head from left to right as my tongue latches onto her hardness and I suck like I’ve never sucked before.
As my mouth continues its assault on her splendid titties my fingers get back to wandering her tight little body. Down they go over her rib cage, past her belly button, over the silk material of her suspenders until I reach the tautness of her thighs.
I feel the Goosebumps rise to the surface of her flesh when I use the back of my hand to caress her warm skin. I start with her outer thighs until my fingers without my say so decide they want to slip inside her now soaking wet silk panties and almost immediately Jr. decides he’s ready for round 2.
I effortlessly slip a digit inside her burning hot core whilst my tongue continues to lick and suck at her nipples, taking turns first with the left nub – then with the right.
Her moans of pleasure reignite the fire inside my loins and hearing her say my name over and over gives me a great deal of satisfaction.
“Michael…. Michael…. Ooooo Michaeeeeel,” she cries when I find that certain rough spot buried deep within her walls – jackpot! I twist and turn my index finger, rubbing it gently at first and when I feel as though she’s wet enough I slip another finger inside and being to pump into her slowly at first until her bucking hips tells me she wants more.
“Faster?” I enquire, popping her nipple from my mouth and coming up to look into her sky blue eyes that are now glazed over with sheer desire.
“Yesssss,” she pants, “Ooooo faster Michael….. yessssssss mmmm deeeeper go deeeeper.”
Yes ma’am!
I stroke her insides as if my life depended on her release, her warm juices run steadily down my hand and I feel it trickling over my wrist.
Her breathing becomes more laboured and I know she’s close… her walls suck and grip at my fingers as her pussy begins to clench and contract with every stroke. My thumb gently massages her clit in circles and alternates between fast and slow strokes to pushing down hard on her swollen nub.
I prop myself up on my elbow resting my head on my free hand and study her face as it contorts from utter pleasure. I love the expressions a woman makes when they’re about to cum and I never get tired of seeing them make those beautiful/ugly faces as they chase their release.
“You’re so beautiful Line,” I whisper into her ear before biting down on her fleshy lobe.
“Cum for me baby… cum…” I repeat over and over begging her to let go.
I twist my fingers so that my palm is facing upwards and I cup the heel of my hand over her clit and push down and with that she explodes – just like I knew she would.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh ohmygoddddddddd,” her hips buck violently into my hand as her orgasm grips her in its clutches and I continue to pump my fingers into her over and over, applying the much sought after pressure to her clitoris. All those years of reading up on the female sex organ has well and truly paid off!
Her orgasm seems to last just as long as mine did – I guess we’ve both been craving this kind of release for a long time now.
“Mmmm you enjoy that girl?”
I watch her lick her lips and nod her head in reply… it takes her a while to answer, “Oh my god Michael… I think I saw… Orion’s belt…” she chuckles softly.
“Wow that good eh?” I say somewhat smugly, proud of my triumph over her body.
“You need a minute girl?”
“Hell no, I want this inside me now.”
She tugs roughly on my shaft and I hiss in reply. Jr.’s most definitely in love with this chick –he’s desperate to get up all inside that tight, wet c.unt let me tell you.
“Are you on the pill?”
Please be on the pill… I don’t think I have any condoms… urgh why didn’t I prepare for something like this happening tonight?
“Yes but don’t you thi—“
I didn’t mean to silence her with a kiss but she can’t back out now… I couldn’t back out now if the world depended on it. I have to have her, I need to have her and now that we’ve come this far we’re definitely past the point of no return…
“You still wanna?” I think my puppy dog eyes do the trick because she’s nodding her head and biting her lip and that’s all the confirmation I need.
I kneel in order to roll her panties off of her hips and she helps me to remove the suspender belt that’s been holding her stockings firmly in place all night. She raises her left leg in the air and I roll the silky stocking down her toned thigh, over her shapely calf placing opened mouthed butterfly kisses against the skin that’s been uncovered. I repeat the same with her right leg and the lust that emits from her eyes tells me all I need to know.
I settle back down in between her thighs and position myself against her hot entrance and immediately I feel Jr. begin to twitch and pulsate with excitement. It’s been too damn long that’s for sure!
“You want this sweetie?” I rub my engorged cock over her entrance testing the waters so to speak, her juices mingle with my own, mmmm her pussy is on fire.
I slowly push forwards, I really want nothing more than to ram my c.ock deep inside and be buried to the hilt but by the look she’s sporting on her pretty face I know I’d hurt her too much. Her face contorts with pain as she winces and cries out… damn I’ve only got about three inches in and uh she’s so tight…
“Keep going Miiiiiiicahel, keep goiiiiiiiing.”
Snaking my hand down towards her clit I’m hoping that she’ll relax her muscles if I tease her some and after a few touches my method works and she quite literally opens up for me letting me pierce her deep as we touch pelvis to pelvis.
I stay still for a few seconds, not so she can adjust to my size but so I don’t shoot my load into her deliciously hot c.unt.
Her hand touching my face reminds me that she is actually there lying beneath and that this is not some sensuous wet dream that I’ve managed to stumble into. I take a deep breath and open my eyes to see her sparkling blue ones staring right back at me.
Her diamond choker and matching earrings sparkle in the moonlight, god she’s so classy—
“F.uck me Michael,” uh I take that back!
I feel myself smirk wickedly at her; “your wish is my command m’dear,” I grin before pulling out quickly and ramming myself all the way back in – sh!t was that her cervix?
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh Oooooooo Yessssssss deeeeeeeeeper,” f.uck me if I go any deeper I’ll be touching her tonsils.
Grabbing the back of her knee I left her right leg and throw it over my shoulder, her eyes roll to the back of her head as I f.uck her hard and fast.
“Is tha… *pant*… deep enough… *pant*… for you sweeeeeetie?”
“Urrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhh god yessssssssss, keeeeeeep goinggggggg urgh….”
I feel the sweat start to drip down my forehead as I quicken my pace, going deeper… harder… faster with each thrust. I roll my hips backward and forward pressing my pelvis into hers the friction rubbing against her clit causing her moans to turn into full blown screams.
Her manicured nails dig into my back, clawing away at the flesh and the pain only spurs me on. Every scratch sends a bolt of electricity to my balls, they tingle with excitement from the agonising pain she’s inflicting upon my poor body – and I love it!
Call me a sicko if you like but the feeling of pain mixed with pleasure really turns me on, to the point that I’m f.ucking her so hard it causes her to scratch me even harder, dang I think she’s drawing blood, thas’ gonna hurt in the morning!
I throw her left leg over my other shoulder and force her body into a ball, her thighs are pressing into her perky little tits forcing her arms to let go of my back. I grip them firmly above her head and continue to pound her pussy hard. The sound of her love juices mixing with mine as they squelch with each inward thrust drives me nuts, the bed creaks and moans as I continue to jack hammer her insides. Oooooo baby’s gonna be sore in the morning.
The sweat covers our naked bodies, the smell of our sex fills my nostrils, her moans of ecstasy drive me wild and her hot, wet slit continues to hungrily gobble up my throbbing c.ock.
“Ya gonna cum for me guuuuurrrrrrl? If I keep going at this rate I’m sure to have a heart attack.
“Oooooo I’m… *pant*… I’m nearly there… *pant*…. Uhhhhh daddddddddddy.”
My eyes fling open when that last word escapes her mouth. Kinky b!tch, who wouldda thunk it? The way her facial features have scrunched up, her pussy becomes even hotter… I think I’mma ‘bout to explode.
I slow down for a second, release her legs from around my shoulders and flip us over…
“Ride me baby… hard…”
I watch her bite down on her lower lip, her cheeks are flushed, her nipples are hard, her bejewelled neck and ears dazzle my eyes – she looks like a goddess bathing in the moonlight.
Slowly her hands move to the back of her head as she frees her long, chestnut coloured hair from the clip that’s been keeping it in place all night and I watch as it bounces about her shoulders wildly before it hangs still, beautifully framing her pretty face.
My c.ock twitches inside her molten-hot pussy and in response I feel her walls clench at my length and she throws her head back before proceeding to ride the sh!t out of me and seemingly the bed also.
I hear the mattresses moan beneath us as it creaks under the force of her riding me like she would a bucking bronco… dang all she needs now is a cowboy hat and throw in a couple of “yee-haw’s” and she’s all set… the headboard thumps nosily against the wall.
Her hips alternate between twirling in circles giving Jr. a nice little massage from all angles to stabbing thrusts that have my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I feel the tip of my c.ock pound at her cervix over and over as she continues to bounce up and down like I was a space hopper. Her pert titties jiggle about and I reach up to cop a feel before she swats them away and places her hands firmly on my chest and uses this as leverage to increase her riding action tenfold….
… and I swear it takes every minuscule of will power NOT to blow my load.
“You like that Michael?” she seductively whispers into my ear before straightening back up to see the look of pure agony I'm sure is etched across my face.
Like it? I’m in LOVE with her pussy right now – she’s so f.ucking tight!
With my eyes clamped firmly shut I try to think of something nasty or gross to keep me from cumming but the fact that she’s tweaking my nipples is not helping my predicament, I need to regain control of this situation before it’s too late.
I dig my fingers into her shapely ass as I sit up with her still riding the sh!t outta lil’ Mikey, our mouths connect, her tongue stabs ruthlessly at my own before I clamp down on hers sucking and biting at it, putting all of my thoughts and energy into that one kiss and not the fact that I’m seconds away from my release.
Line wraps her legs around my waist and I continue to massage her derriere with my palms, her animalistic movements have now slowed down considerably because of the position I’ve placed us in. Instead of thrusting I use my hands to move her back and forth over my engorged shaft rocking us closer to our release.
“Oooooooo Michaeeeeeel,” her Danish accent cries out when her clit rubs against my cock each time I slightly withdraw.
She thrusts her tits in my face and I greedily feast on her nipples as my hands begin to explore her nether regions. Her slit is dripping with desire, her juices squish about loudly with my own and I feel her wetness increase when I circle her swollen clit with my thumb.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh yesssssssss,” she moans into my neck.
My lips latch onto her milky skin, bruising it with my tongue and teeth as I suck and bite on it with as much fervour as I did with her breasts.
I slow our rocking down to a brief halt; her pussy is even tighter in this position. I watch as her blue-green eyes fly open and look at me in confusion, “wh-what, w-why have you s-stopped?”
“Tell Mikey how much you love his big rock hard c.ock Line,” I continue to tease her clit with my thumb as my free hand plays with her ass – specifically her asshole.
Her eyes widen as she realizes that I’m dangerously close to her “other hole” but nothing about her visage screams “stay away,” so I continue to tease the tight opening with my index finger. I watch in awe as she wildly throws her head back indicating that she likes what I’m doing and she begins to moan over and over at the top of her lungs not to stop.
I feel her pussy tighten even harder and more violently around my cock letting me know that she’s extremely close. Before she can protest I flip us back over laying her on her back and ram myself into her so hard tears actually spring to my eyes so f.uck knows how she must be feeling right now!
“Yesssssss yesssssss YESSSSSSSSSS,” her hips thrust wildly up off the bed to meet my every stroke as I continue to role my body like a snake, driving Jr. deeper and deeper into her slippery wet c.unt.
I feel her long fingernails dig into my ass cheeks as she begs me to go “HARDER, FASTER, DEEPER….”
Her loud wails of encouragement spur me on and I summon up every inch of energy that’s left inside my aching body and plunge into her over and over like some kind of fiend….
“Ooooooooooo I’mmmm I’mmm ohmygodddddddddddddd I’m—“
“What girl what… what are ya gonna dooooo?”
I lift her hips completely off the bed tilting her pelvis upwards and thrust like I’ve never thrust before—
“I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMING,” Line yells, our sweaty bodies smash and collide wildly into each other, my arms tremble and buckle slightly – her contracting pussy sending every nerve in my body into overdrive.
I close my eyes trying to stifle the guttural moan that’s been lodged inside my throat just begging to be set free; her fingernails continue to tear at my flesh, her thighs twitch below me as she continues to tighten and clench her walls around my d!ck.
But when I feel a dainty hand reach down between us and roughly squeeze and tug at my sack I hear myself hiss loudly before emptying myself completely into her tightness and then collapse on top of her like any forty-six year old man would.
“I—I—Oh my god M-Michael…” it takes me forever to regain enough composure to be able to slide myself out of her and off of her crumpled body.
“I really needed that girl thank you,” I manage to say once I’ve caught my wind.
“No, thank you Michael,” I hear her soft sweet voice say before my eyes close completely and I settle into the best night’s sleep I’ve had in over two years…
~~~~
“So uhm thanks again for uh last night Line…” I say sheepishly before planting a soft kiss on her lips. I never was good at the morning-after-sex conversation thing and by the looks of her flushed red cheeks neither is she.
I open the car door for her and watching her climb inside the limo that’ll be escorting her back to LA.
“Well um I guess this is it?”
“I guess…” my voice trails off. I hope she doesn’t want anything more from me, I mean last night she seemed to understand what this was - a no strings attached hook up. But dang she was a good lay and she’s signed a non-disclosure and maybe just maybe…
“Can I get your number?” my mouth blurts out before my brain has a chance to weigh up whether or not I should ask her for it.
“Sure, here…” she pushes a card into my hand and I smile inwardly.
“Would you like mine?” I feel my bottom lip get caught between my teeth awaiting her response. I watch her dig inside her purse until she finds what she’s looking for… her cell.
I give her my digits and I watch her punch them into the keypad before she slips the cell back into her purse as she says “If you ever make it to Denmark again maybe you could look me up…”
“I’d like that—“
“Me too, good bye Michael.”
I watch the car pull away and I smile with satisfaction…
Yes it's good to be free at last.
I open the car door for her and watching her climb inside the limo that’ll be escorting her back to LA.
“Well um I guess this is it?”
“I guess…” my voice trails off. I hope she doesn’t want anything more from me, I mean last night she seemed to understand what this was - a no strings attached hook up. But dang she was a good lay and she’s signed a non-disclosure and maybe just maybe…
“Can I get your number?” my mouth blurts out before my brain has a chance to weigh up whether or not I should ask her for it.
“Sure, here…” she pushes a card into my hand and I smile inwardly.
“Would you like mine?” I feel my bottom lip get caught between my teeth awaiting her response. I watch her dig inside her purse until she finds what she’s looking for… her cell.
I give her my digits and I watch her punch them into the keypad before she slips the cell back into her purse as she says “If you ever make it to Denmark again maybe you could look me up…”
“I’d like that—“
“Me too, good bye Michael.”
I watch the car pull away and I smile with satisfaction…
Yes it's good to be free at last.
2 comments:
Sigh.... I love that story LOL
Lol well glad you like it hun seeing as though it's about you hehehehe
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