Midnight Rendezvous [MF] [Ficton] [Long]

I was encouraged to post this here and very much hope you enjoy it. I’d like to thank the lovely /u/guiomar1 for her editing assistance.

Midnight Rendezvous

He stood at the bedroom window watching her read. The reading lamp light cast a glow over her, her curved back facing him. He enjoyed the view of his shirt on her, rolled up enough that her cute pink boy shorts could be seen since the sheet was pushed down.

While he was watching she turned over, and he realized the shirt was unbuttoned, giving him a glimpse of her bare breasts before she readjusted the bunched shirt.

She had been waiting for him, freshly showered and wearing one of his shirts, which she knew would arouse him. It was getting late and he should have already arrived. At the end of the chapter she lifted her eyes to check the time when a knock on the glass startled her. He was waving to her through the large bedroom window.

She laughed and rolling her eyes got out of bed wondering just how long he had been there and how much of her body had he seen. Just to tempt him further, on her way to the window she buttoned the button by her belly, so her jiggling breasts would tantalize him in a peek-a-boo display. When she opened the window he tossed his suitcase in and she laughed as he climbed in.

“Have I ever mentioned how weird you can be?” she asked just before he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply.

“What?” he responded. “The view is rather lovely.” He chuckled as she blushed, “and besides it feels kind of naughty to be slipping in through your window.”

“Someday somebody is going to see you standing out there and call the police,” she laughed.

“There’s nobody on that side of the house, who’s going to see?” he protested.

“Someday an officer is going to knock on the door, what are you going to do then?” she giggled, his hands having slipped down inside the back of her boy shorts, caressing her butt.

“He’ll take one look at you looking so very scrumptious,” she blushed again, “give me a wink and ask me if I’d mind using the door from now on.”

“Oh HE will, will he?” she said giggling. She gave him a playful kiss and then asked, “and just what are you going to do if he happens to be a she?”

“In that case I imagine she’ll turn to you, give you a wink and tell you that she’d let me crawl in through her window too,” he said with a laugh. He pulled her close to him, caressing her butt as he did, and they both got lost in a deep kiss for a moment.

“Mmmmmmmm, I have to admit, I wouldn’t blame her. But, did you ever think she might like girls?”

“Well, in that case I’ll invite her to join us,” he laughed.

“You probably would,” she laughed. “I think I want equal time though. Do I get to invite the hunky officer to join us too?”

“Hunky,” he laughed, “it sounds like you might have someone in mind.”

She stepped back from him, his hands sliding up and out of her shorts. “I might,” she said. “You’re a bit overdressed aren’t you?”

He started undressing while asking, “so what does this hunky cop look like?”

“Hmmm,” she said, watching him undress. “He’s over 6 feet tall, has a fairly hairy chest, he has very warm, brown eyes.” Her eyes traveled his body as he dropped his pants. “He has very nice legs,” she purred.

“You goof,” he laughed, standing up before her, clad only in his boxers now. “You’re describing me, I’m not a police officer, and how could that work as a threesome?”

“Well,” she replied, “in the book I’m reading there are cloned humans. I could go for having two of you pleasing me.” She laughed softly and unbuttoned the single button of the shirt that she was wearing. “And you may not be a cop, but you have handcuffed me before.” She looked at him lustfully as she let the shirt fall from her, pleased that his eyes were exploring everything revealed. “Do you want to handcuff me?” she asked as she backed up right against the bed. She reached over and opened a drawer, pulling out a pair of handcuffs.

“Maybe later,” he said softly as he moved up to her, his arms sliding around her and pulling her to him. He felt her bare breasts pressed against his chest and lowered his head to kiss her with desire.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, kissing him back returning his desire, hooking her fingers into his boxers and pushing them down off him. “Did you see something you like?” she whispered as one of her hands slid between them and closed around his already firm erection. “Something has you very aroused.”

“Someone,” he groaned as her hand began to slowly stroke him. “Someone has me very, very aroused. You.”

“Mmmm good answer,” she murmured before kissing him deeply. Her hands moved to her boy shorts pushing them over her hips and to the ground, stepping out of them as her arms moved up around his neck and she pressed herself tightly against him. “Did anything in particular create this lovely reaction?” she asked.

“Well, first, it was your sexy butt,” he replied. “That was the first thing I got to see as I came to the window.”

She laughed and whispered “Perv!” moaning softly as his hands slid over her now bare butt.

“Then, as you rolled over, I got to see your magnificent breasts briefly,” he continued, kissing her hard and pulling her tight against him, which made it quite clear to her how very aroused he was.

“Magnificent are they?” she said, blushing and laughing.

“They are indeed” he replied, as one of his hands left the caressing of her butt to slide up between them to pet one of her breasts.

She kissed him deeply, moaning softly, feeling her nipple harden with arousal as he touched her. “I have a feeling you think all breasts are magnificent,” she half laughed, half moaned.

“I have seen very few pairs that I didn’t enjoy,” he replied.

“Seen many, have you?” she asked, somewhat challengingly.

He bent, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. The hand that had been caressing her breast slid down her tummy and between her legs, rubbing lightly over her pussy.

“Nice save,” she groaned, her head falling back with pleasure as she pressed herself against his mouth and hand. She gasped as she felt a finger part her lips and glide into her, sliding in and out a bit.

“You appear to be rather aroused as well,” he murmured as his mouth released her nipple.

She reached down and pulled him back up to her height, kissing him deeply as he continued to finger her. “Very,” she whispered as she broke the kiss, “And lover, what you’re doing to me has me very, very close.”

“Good,” he replied huskily, “I love it when you cum in my arms.”

“I love that too babes,” she moaned into his ear, “but not right now, right now I want to feel you inside me.” She pulled away from him and laid down on the bed, beckoning him with her eyes and body.

His eyes wandered over her body for a moment, drinking in the beauty before him. Then he joined her in the bed, moving between her thighs. His mouth found that spot on her neck that drove her crazy as he slowly entered her. His finger in her pussy and his lips on her neck had her already very aroused and it wasn’t long at all until she was crying out in ecstasy, her nails slightly digging into his back as he kissed her deeply through her orgasm.

Her stroking and blatant desire for him had done much the same for him, and the grip her orgasm performed on him as he was thrusting in and out of her quickly brought him right to the edge. He started to slow down but she grabbed his ass and pulled herself up to him. He was trying to hold back but she kept raising and lowering her hips up to him, so after just a few of her strong thrusts he knew he was over the edge. He pushed her back down on the bed and thrust fully into her as he felt himself pulse. He rose up and held himself deep inside her, her pussy still caressing him with her aftershocks, emptying himself into her, moaning loudly in pleasure.

After they had both caught their breath he rolled off of her to lay on his side next to her, his hand slowly caressing and exploring her breasts. They looked at each other for several moments before either of them spoke.

“Sorry, you had me so wound up, that was rather quick,” he broke the silence laughing a tad sheepishly. “I was trying to hold back there just at the end but you made that rather difficult.”

“I kinda did, didn’t I?” she laughed too, and then smiled a brilliant smile at him. “Maybe that was exactly my intention. I knew how ready I was, I knew you’d spend time getting me ever closer. I knew I wouldn’t last long once you entered me, and I wanted to see how quickly I could get you to cum; I was trying to get us to cum together, baby. Given how very ready I was, I’m rather proud of myself.” Her eyes glinted as she raised up to kiss him, then whispered “I love you, very much.”

“Oh honey” he whispered, moving to kiss her deeply, his hand continuing to explore her full, lovely breasts. He felt her nipples harden again under his hand and she moaned softly arching up a bit, wanting even more of his touch. Their tongues explored each other’s with well-practiced skill, gazing into each other’s eyes as they kissed deeply.

She was the first to break the kiss, laying back, placing her hand on his as it continued the exploration of her breasts. She sighed in obvious pleasure. “I love how you touch me too, babes. It feels so very good.” She watched both their hands as hers followed on top of his, exploring, arousing, causing her to gasp from time to time.

She eventually returned her gaze to his, finding that his eyes had also been on both their exploring hands. She smiled at him as she spoke. “I had my favourite dream again last night.”

His eyes raised to hers as he returned her smile. “Which one is that?”

“The one with you and me in that lighthouse. I have that dream from time to time, I love it. You really fuck me good in that dream lover.”

“Oh?” he queried, a bit surprised at her wording.

“Mmmmhmmm,” she replied, “up against the wall, my arms held up over my head. There’s no doubt, you kiss me hard, and you fuck me hard, and it is so damn good. I love everything about sex with you; quickies, making love, getting fingered by you, damn baby, it is all so good. But every once in a while, when you fuck me, you leave me a quivering mess on the inside. I wouldn’t like it all the time, but mmmmmmm baby…And the dream is definitely one of those times that you fuck me.”

“Is this a request? Are you saying you want me to fuck you now, lover?”

“No, silly man! Didn’t you feel my fingernails in your back, or hear what I just said to you? I got exactly what I wanted. You just looked surprised at my choice of words and I just wanted you to know that I really like it too when at times we just fuck. I enjoy raw, and passionate, and almost violent from time to time…and you’re blushing,” she added while laughing as his face started to turn red.

He laughed while blushing a bit more. “You were saying about your dream?” he said trying to distract her. “Why do you think it’s a lighthouse?”

She reached down between them and wrapped her hand around his now flaccid cock and began to slowly stroke him. “I don’t know, perhaps it’s the phallic symbolism,” she laughed.

“How do you know it’s a lighthouse,” he queried “if all I’m doing is fucking you against the wall?”

She giggled. “That’s not all we do silly man, although that is mostly what we do. The dream always starts with me watching you walking up to the lighthouse. You appear to be almost cautious. The dream always jumps to me in your arms though, and things progress rather quickly from there. I’m in an elegant gown, and you’re in rather interesting attire as well, like something from a movie, but those don’t stay on long.” Her hand continued caressing him as they talked and his arousal started to show. “I’m always so turned on that if I wake up while we’re fucking in that dream, I’m drenched.”

“Oh my,” he laughed, both at her sexy admission and the pleasure her hand was giving him. “So what do you usually do?”

“Remember when I molest you first thing in the morning?” she laughed. “Those are often after that dream.”

“You have that dream that frequently?” he asked surprised.

“Well no, not actually that often. I just like sex with you first thing in the morning,” she giggled. “But this morning you weren’t around so I had to take things into my own hands.”

“Oh, did you?” he asked. “I think I’d have liked to watch that.”

“You definitely would have liked watching that,” she purred. “If I do say so myself I was very good. Twice!”

“Twice?” he asked laughing.

“Of course baby, you should know by now that once is seldom enough for me.” By now her hand had brought him back to life and his hips were rising off the bed a bit, thrusting up toward her hand.

“I take it that’s a hint?” he laughed and moaned softly.

“Nope, hint is far too passive a verb.” She moved to straddle him, rubbing his hard cock against her pussy lips and closing her eyes in pleasure for a moment. “That was pretty close to an order,” she clarified as she pressed herself against him, feeling her lips part as she slowly lowered herself on him. They both groaned as he filled her and she remained motionless in his lap for a moment. “I’ve often wondered if this feels as good to you as it does to me” she whispered.

His only response was to put his hands on her hips, pulling down a bit, as he raised his own off the bed, pressing into her a bit more.

She cried out in pleasure, pushing herself down, her hands moving to her breasts, running over her curves. He could feel her gripping and releasing him inside, caressing him, and it brought a moan of pleasure from him that matched hers.

“Oh baby,” she whispered, “I’m not even moving on you yet and I’m so close.”

At that he lifted her a bit, then dropped her back down on his cock. An almost mirror image of how she made him explode inside of her earlier. The results this time were similar, since it didn’t take long before she was crying out, her body falling against his, her lips finding his and kissing him deeply. Once again he felt her tremble and the caress of her pussy as her orgasm crashed over her. She had to break the kiss gasping to cry out as her body shook against his. When his thrusting stopped she pressed herself down on him, gasping as several more waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

“Wow,” she said when she regained enough breath to speak.

He found her lips and passionately kissed her. “I like wow.”

“Me likes wow too,” she giggled while slowly pushing herself upright. “Do you suppose there’s a wow or three left in this evening?” she asked as her hips slowly began to move on him.

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