"Tell me a story," Marie said as she tried to control her breathing from her last orgasm. This was the first time in a long time she had slept with Eric, and it was better than she remembered. It was better than he remembered. He stroked her nipples as her orgasm continued to subside, and he thought of a really hot story to tell her.

Eric looked over her body with a lustful look in his eye. She didn't like it, but he did. He looked at the curve of her breasts. He watched as the light from the bedroom window just above them cast a shadow on her body, highlighting the more sensual aspects of her body. While her breasts were on the large side, she did not have very large nipples, but he thought them delicious nonetheless. As he looked at her laying nude beside him, watching the curve of her hips, the healthy outline of her thighs, that sight inspired him to think of the best story he could imagine, even if it was off the top of his head.

"Well," Eric began, "there is this girl. No, strike that. There is this woman, and she is sitting all alone on a bench in the park. She is waiting for someone, although who it is she does not really know. But she knows that she is looking and waiting for someone."

He began to play with Marie's nipples a little more, and she responded to his touch with increased moans. Not loud moans, mind you, but the type of moan to let him know that he was doing something to her.

He continued. "Then, a man walks by in a nice two piece suit and tie, and sunglasses. He has a neatly trimmed mustache and goatee and a bald head. The woman on the bench is entranced by him. She cannot see his eyes, which adds to the mystery for her. But it is as if he is looking directly into her soul through the sunglasses. As the man draws closer, she slightly adjusts her red skirt so that the split up the side shows a little more leg. Then she adjusts the white blouse she is wearing, which is practically see thru, so that the man will see a little more cleavage in addition to leg."

As Eric is talking, Marie turned her body so that her head was nuzzling against his chest. A sigh escaped from her lips as she listened to his voice, smooth and soothing and deep. The perfect voice for telling the perfect erotic story.

"As he walked past her, he stopped directly in front of her and just stood there for a moment. She felt a little uncomfortable because she felt that he was staring directly at her, even though she could not see his eyes. He lowered his sunglasses just a little so she could have a peek at his eyes. They were brown. And she liked them." A giggle escaped from her lips as she heard the last part. "She liked his eyes, huh?" Marie asked. "Shut up and let me finish the story," Eric told her with a smile.

"He asked her if the seat next to her was taken, and she told him no. Once he sat down, they began to strike up a light conversation. He complimented her on how she looked and she did the same. They spoke of where they lived, what they did and the like. But in all that time, they never told each other their names. Maybe it wasn't important. Maybe all that was important was the intense sexual attraction that was building up between them."

Marie looked moved her head away from his chest, "Is she wet?" "Not yet," Eric answered. "But she will be."

"They continued to talk and finally, after about an hour and the weather beginning to get a little chilly, she asked him if he would like to go get a drink. He told her no, that he would rather fuck her instead. His abruptness took him aback for a hot second, but then he stood up, grabbed her hand, and he began leading her to the exit of the park. They walked for a few minutes, hand in hand, not saying a word to each other. Both of them were thinking about the fact that they were about to sleep with someone they had only known for less than an hour. But the thought excited both of them to the point that they soon cast that thought out of their minds. He let her get a step or two in front of him so he could get a clear look at her ass. As he gazed upon it, he thought it was magnificent. This was a woman, he thought, who has the perfect body for me. He wondered if she was as equally pleased with the initial sight of his."

"I bet she is," Marie said. Then she began kissing down his chest, around his nipples and over his stomach. "Keep going," she smiled.

"He told her he was going to take her to his friends house since he had a key and he knew that no one was home and it was rather close. She said okay, but she wanted to be alone and didn't want interruptions. They walked out of the entrance to the park and walked about two blocks down to the friends apartment. As they walked into the apartment, she noticed that there was very little furniture. It looked like the perfect bachelor pad. She asked him if he was married and he said no. He did not bother to ask her the same."

"Just like a man," Marie remarked in between licks of his chest. "Only wants to get into her pants, doesn't care about anything else." Eric looked down at her and stroked her hair as her tongue darted out and licked his navel. "You want me to finish the story or what?" Marie looked up at him and then proceeded to move further down his body, taking Eric's semi-erect dick in her hands. "Finish it, if you can." She took him into her mouth, he took a deep breath and continued on with the story.

"She set her purse down on one of the chairs and walked over to one of the open bay windows. There was a beautiful view of the park, and from there she could see the point where they first met. On the other side of the room, he took off his suit jacket, undid his tie and then made his way over to her. She turned her head to the side as he approached and turned to look back out of the window. She told of that it was a nice view and he responded by putting his hands around her waist and began kissing on her neck. She moaned softly and leaned her head back so that he would have full access to her. He rubbed her stomach and the area right under her breasts, careful not to touch them until the right time. She pushed herself back into him, feeling the growing hardness in his crotch. The feel of this caused her to grow wet and his erection began to grow."

"Your erection is growing as well," Marie said. Eric said nothing, but continued on with the story.

"He turns her around and they embrace and fall into an extremely passionate kiss. Their hands began roaming over each others bodies like they were lovers who had been separated for a long time. Her hands found his ass and began caressing and fondling it. She could feel his erection grow even bigger against her leg. He, meanwhile, was stoking her hair and her face as they kissed, moving his hands down to finally touch the breasts he had been admiring since they met. They were nice and round and full, like he liked them, and when touched her nipple through her blouse, she responded immediately. They broke off the kiss after what seemed like hours but was more like a few minutes, and he took a step back. She looked into his eyes and very seductively began to unbutton her blouse, slowly revealing the elegant black lace bra that she was wearing underneath. She asked him if he liked what he saw and he did not respond. Once her blouse was off, he bent down to lick the outline of the bra. She grabbed his head and held it closer to her breasts, amazed at the feel of his bald head. This for her was a turn-on in itself, for she had never had a man whose head was like this. She could not help but to imagine what his head would look like between her legs."

"It looks great," Marie said, temporarily letting Eric pop out of her mouth... "And I should know." Eric smiled at her. "Oh, really," he said. "Yeah," and she went back to sucking. "You know, if you keep that up, I won't be able to finish this," Eric told her. Marie mumbled a laugh, but said nothing.

"As he continued licking on the upper part of her breasts, he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off and threw it to the floor. Standing up, they began kissing again and she reached for and undid his belt, then unbuttoned his pants, unzipped them and slid them to the floor. It was then she realized why she was able to feel his dick so clearly. He wasn't wearing any underwear."

Marie looked up and shot Eric a glance. "I wonder where you got that from?" Eric just smiled and pushed her head back down.

"She turned him around and pushed him up against the window. She took 2 steps back, removed her bra and let her breasts fall free. She asked him if he wanted to touch them and he nodded. She began to walk towards him, but just when he was reaching up and about to touch her breasts, she grabbed them and walked away. She walked over to where his shirt had fallen to the floor and told him to go lay on the couch. He did as she requested and then she went and grabbed his tie. Walking over to him on the couch, she took both of his arms and tied his wrists with tie. He asked her what she was doing and she told him not to worry about it. She took off her skirt and remained in just her panties, which were black lace like her bra. She walked around in front of the couch and knelt down and took him into her mouth. The tie around his wrists was a new sensation, since this had never been done to him before. Her mouth was working over him, licking up and down his shaft. She would tease the head and would watch as it was twitch. It was then she realized his dick was curved and she marveled at that. She looked at him with a smile, then proceeded to take as much of him into her mouth and she could."

"Like this?" Marie said, and proceeded to take the full length of Eric's dick into her mouth and throat. Eric moaned in agreement and tried to get his mind back to tell the story.

"Anyway, she continued manipulating his dick with her mouth. As she increased the intensity, he began to thrust gently into her mouth, urging her on with his moans. She took one of her hands and began caressing his balls as she urged his cock deeper and deeper into her warm, wet and willing mouth. She asked him if he was ready to come and he said not yet."

"Is that a hint?" Marie asked. "Take it any way you want," Eric responded in between breaths. He thought to himself that it was amazing that he was able to continue telling this story with the type of blow job she was giving him.

"She, however, had her own ideas about when and where this man would come. As she held him in her mouth, licking on the head, she wondered how much he would come and how it would taste. Then she wondered if she should let him come in her mouth or make her come somewhere else. She decided to leave that decision for the time when the moment arrived. She continued working her mouth over him, massaging his balls and every now and then sticking a finger gently in his ass, which seemed to really get him going. He looked down at her and was wondering how she knew his body the way that she did. He looked up at the tie around his wrists and thought seriously about removing them, since they were not that tight. But he realized that this was a part of the whole thing. Then he felt the finger once again easing into his ass and he lost his train of thought.

"A few moments later, she began to feel his cock begin to twitch and grow harder and she knew that he was just seconds away from coming. She asked him where he wanted to come and he said he did not care. She moved her mouth up to the very tip of his dick and sucked very hard, harder than her had ever been sucked before. Just as she felt his come making it's way up his length, she moved her mouth and began jerking him of all over her tits, rubbing the come in with her other hand. As he is coming, he began screaming 'YES' at the top of his voice, not realizing that no woman had ever made him scream before. He came quite a bit, and it was at that time she realized he had not had sex for a very long time. There was so much of it, she was glad she didn't swallow him because she wouldn't have been able to handle the load. As she looked at his come disappearing into her skin, she wondered again what it tasted like. There was still a great deal on his dick and her hands, so she took him back into her mouth so she could taste him. The instant she did that, he began moaning all over again, asking her not to stop. She smiled in her mind, not only at the pleasant taste of this unknown man, but at the fact she never thought she was that good at giving oral sex. Maybe now she was wrong."

"I'm coming," Eric began moaning. And just like the woman in the story, Marie began sucking on the head of Eric's dick very hard. Eric began moaning louder and louder, looking down at his dick vanishing into Marie's very able mouth. Then he began to feel it and grabbed her head, not pushing it down, but he had to hold onto something. Unlike the woman in the story, Marie swallowed all of Eric, and his moans got louder as she sucked and swallowed Eric. She had almost forgotten what he had tasted like, but the instant the first drop of come entered into her mouth, she remembered everything. She swallowed every drop and when he was finished coming, she noticed he was still hard, something she did not remember. "You taste so good," Marie said. "Are you gonna finish the story?" "Yeah, just let me get my breath." "Fine, I'll just have a seat," Marie said, and climbed on top of Eric's still hard dick. He laughed, then reached up and licked and sucked on her nipples, then laid back down on his back.

"Now, where were we? Oh yes, he had just come all over her tits. He looked at her and told her she was incredible and then asked her to untie him. She frowned a bit, but did as he asked. He got up and took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. There was a black four poster bed. It had black sheets, a black comforter and black pillow cases. She asked him if his friend liked the color black. He did not respond to the question, but just told her to lay down on the bed, and he would return shortly. A couple of moments later he returned with two glasses, a bottle of wine, a bowl of strawberries and a carton of whipped cream. When she saw him she looked questioningly at him, and laughed and asked him what he planned to do with the things he had in his hand. He told her that as he did not know what to expect and did not plan any of this, but since she had shown him such a good time, it was only proper that he do the same to her."

"What a gentleman," Marie sarcastically said, as she rode gently up and down on Eric's still hard dick. Eric just laughed and continued with the story.

"He sat down beside her and poured a glass of wine for both of them. As she was sipping the wine, he took one of the strawberries, dipped in the wine and traced the strawberry around her right nipple. She shivered a little at the touch, but then enjoyed the sensation of the skin of the strawberry and the coolness of the wine. After he traced the strawberry, he took the strawberry and ate it. He then took another one and dipped it in the wine again, but this time, he dipped it in the whipped cream and fed it to her. After she ate the strawberry, she mentioned that it was a shame that he did not have any chocolate. He agreed and fed her another wine and whipped cream soaked strawberry. After she finished the strawberry, he asked her to lay back on the bed. Once she laid back, he asked her to spread her legs. He leaned up to her and ran his finger along the edge of the panties. She asked him if she wanted him to take them off and he said not yet. She kinda moaned something he didn't quite understand."

"She probably thought he was being a tease," Marie said as she continued her steady rhythm on top of him. By this time, Eric's hands had found their way up to her breasts, playing with her nipples. They grew erect in his hand and he began to manipulate them as she humped up and down on him.