Thursday, January 27, 2005

Ghost - Part deux



I drive down to the 290 and get up to speed. She smiles as the car roars down the expressway. She rubs my cock as to remind me of where were going. Parking was a little difficult to find in the near north side. I open her door and we walk hand in hand towrds her house. She stops me in fron of an old red brick building , slowly she brings her face to mine and kisses my lips. Moist and wanting. I kiss her as if were the last kiss I would ever recieve from her. Tounges touch and dance. My hands moves across her back and down to her back side. "Oh my - I just wanted to than you for driving" She says while blushing. "Lets go inside its cold out" SMACK!! I playfully smack her on the ass as we walk up stairs to the door. The door opens and we enter her home. One step inside her door and she turns again to kiss me. I playfully trun my face away from hers and place a monkey bite on her neck. I hold her head still with my hands as I kiss her neck and earlobe. "My god how I've dreamed of you." I whisper to my love. Her hands move across my jacketed back and down to my ass. I slowly kiss my way tword her red lips. She gasps as our jackets fall to the floor like leaves in Fall. Her hands tugging at my shirt button by button it comes off. Her fingers run up my chest as she places a small pinch on my nipple. "Ouch, what comes around goes around."

More to follow --R

Tuesday, January 25, 2005

The Artist





I was always a sucker for a girl with a tattoo, but on this particular day she was giving me my fourth tattoo, which made for a an interesting day. My regular artist , Kevin had to leave for some home emergency. So Cassidy stepped in to take his place. I had seen her before, and thought she was extremely gorgeous. She was a girl I always wanted to get to "know better," but she was always working. I never really spoke with her much all the other times I had been in the shop, and now she was shaking my hand, telling me to take my shirt off. Today's tat was going on my chest, and she would be pressed close to me for the next hour or two. I prayed that I could "hide" my lust for her, but my jeans were starting to get tight already.
Cassidy asked me to have a seat in the red chair while she would shave my chest. Her pulls back her brown hair and puts on her rubber gloves. Now that shes gloved up she askes me to hold the razor with she grabbed some shaving cream. She placed it in her hands and slowly rubbed in on to my chest. I think she smiled while she did this or was I just hoping too much. With slow and deliberate strokes she started to shave my chest. "Looks like you work out a lot.' she says while working the blade. "A little bit. " I respond nervously . Im getting turned on by her soft touch and she hasn't even started. Her hazel eyes focused on her work. "Not a little bit , you dont ger Abs like your working out "" Just a lil bit"" . She says with a smile. "What do you do for a living Ricardo?" she asks , trying to break the ice. What do I tell her? That Im a boring guy in construction or my side line as a dancer. I cant even mention that Im a manwhore to some of the most beautiful women in Chicago. "I work part time as a dancer. " I say while she applies the pattern on my chest. Her warm hands feel good across my hard chest. "I drew this design for you. I saw you when you came in and spoke to Kevin. We threw some ideas together and I drew this one out for you." She says with pride as she removes the pattern. "Now lay back and try to relax. Think of something nice while I get every thing ready, Ok?"
I lay back on Cassidy's table aroused by her touch and by her beauty. This Is going to be a hard two hours in more way than one. The odd part about Cassidy is that I do not see any tattoos on her skin. I've been to many shops and every one has ink on them. My eyes focus on any exposed skin that she may show. Nothing on her arms , neck. "Hey are you looking down my top? Ricardo!" She scolds me. "No , No its not like that at all. .... I mean your beautiful and all , but all I was looking for was a tattoo you may be hiding." My heart skips a beat. Embarrassed , shocked . "My tattoos are private. I only show them to some one special." She says to me in a very soothing voice. "hey , thanks for calling me beautiful , its been a long time since I've heard that." Cassidy smiles while getting her inks ready. I close my eyes and let her focus on her work. I hear her moving around the studio prepping the machine. I feel her warm hand move across my stomach. Her fingernails trace the heart pattern across my chest. I can feel my cock thicken in my pants. --Brickwall, brickwall- - Her lips gently press gently across my nipple. "Whaa?"
"Relax baby, do you really think that Kevin had an emergency? Do you?" she says to me. Her hazel eyes turing a darker shade as she speaks to me.
Her soft lips kiss their way up my chest and across my neck to my waiting lips. Magic. Warm , soft and sweet like a ripe fruit. Soft kisses quickly turn to heavier kisses. Tongues mesh as if one. My hands run through her curly brown hair. Slowly she pushes away from me as she stands up. Long legs on a tall girl. "Ive seen you in here before. Kevin told me all about you Ricardo, so I asked him to close shop today so I could get to know you. " With one quick motion she pulls off her Harley Davidson shirt. "You don't mind , Do you?" Hazel eyes now a deep green. Cassidy smiles at me as I am in shock. Her perfect c cups defy gravity. Slowly she places her hands on her hips and turns for me. Large angel wings adorn her , from the tops of her shoulders to below her belt line. Bright , wonderfull colors fill the wings. I feel my jeans tighten a little more. Her curves, her skin and her beautiful hazel eyes all act on my sences. I can feel my heart skip a beat as I see her in the soft light of the studio. My own angel.
Cassidy turns and faces me again. Quickly our mouths meet. Tounges dance. Hands move across new lovers. Her soft skin so warm to the touch. I can feel well toned muscles under the inked skin of her back. I move from her wet red lips to her soft neck. A quick kiss and a love bite. I can smell her soft perfume behind her ear and in her hair. Soft spice and flowers. My hands slowly find her perfect breasts and hold their weight in my palms. A soft pinch on her pink nipples. Quickly I feel them flush. With out warning I feel her own bite on my neck. The soft sting sends a shiver down my own spine. My cock now strining against the jeans the bind it. Her own soft hands ripping acroos my back and chest as we bite and kiss each other. I almost trip as she pushes me back against the table. Hands quickly work my belt buckle and zipper. My pants drop on to the floor as her hands find my now throbbing cock. Cassidy flashes me a devils smile as she moves her mouth on to my shaft. The warmth of her mouth almost too much for me. Soft red lips part as her tounge dances across the head. In and out of her beautiful mouth. Her soft hazel eyes closed for the moment. My hands run across her brightly colored back. soft scratches. Her tempo increase as I softly stroke her. My hands find them selves again to her breasts. Her pink coral colored nipples. Soft pinch and a light tug. "Ohh" she respondes. A soft bite on the side of my cock. "Ahh" my body reacts. "Sweet Jesus" I find my self gasping.
Casidy steps back and wipes her mouth. Her hazel eyes a deep color ever changing with her mood. I almost feel like prey in fornt of this one. She kicks of her shoes and unzips her pants to reveal a small black thong. That too quickly hits the floor. Her box neatly trimmed. Again Cassidy quickly rushes me at the table. Tounges quickly dart in and out of each others mouth. hands all over each others well defined body. I feel her play bites on my neck and shoulders. Each bite driving me insane with pleaseure. I respond in kind "Ohh you like that too" Cassidy coos softly. Again her soft hand push me down on the table. Its cool touch almost shocking to me. Her eyes completely focused on me , her prey. My throbbing cock waves in the air like a flagpole. Cassidy holds it as she climbs the tattoo table. Slowly she straddles me thick cock. She slides it inside her wet warm pussy. Her eyes roll slightly into her head as she starts to grind. The lights of the studio outline my winged angel as she rides me. Her hands planted frimly on my chest almost to keep me down or from getting away. Her tempo slow and deliberate , letting her self slide down every swollen inch of my throbbing member. I notice that I can see her reflection in a few mirrors in the studio. Her back arched , brown hair down around her shoulders and long legs straddleing me. But the best part are her beautiful wings. Her hazel eyes looking deep in to my own as she rides my love.
"You like the tattoo Ricky? Do you?" She says through deep breaths. "Let me show it to you better.".
Cassidy leans in to me giving me a long deep wet kiss. Slowly she dismounts my throbbing member. SLowly and gracefully she turns on the table, looking away from me. Again her long leg straddles my body as she lowers her sex on to my own. Her wings now fully exposed to me. The colors and the shading, simply wonderful. I run my fingers down her back as she gathers up speed in this reverse cowgirl. Cassidy arches her back towords me. Harder faster. She grinds my cock inside her. Wetter and hotter. Her deep moans echo in the small studio. "yea yea yea " My eyes focused on the bright colors and the way she feels. Her brown hair sweeps across the wings. Her thrusts harder faster. Cassidy's grip on my legs feel like a vice as she pounds my cock deep with in her. My hands caress her backside, the the devil inside smiles. SMACK SMACK. "Yea baby spank my ass!!" She screams into the room. Who am I to argue? Smack Smack my hand stings slightly. Cassidy rides my shaft like a woman possesed. Her fevered tempo increasing with every spank. SMACK SMACK. The rosey colored hand prints on her ass are a testament to her pleasure. "Yea baby, Thats doing it." She says through clenched teeth. SMACK SMACK SMACK. Faster harder she rides. The wings seem to flutter with all the motion. The colors, the warmth her scent. Everything a swirl of sensation. I move my hands on to her hips and hold on. Faster and harder I drive her on to my cock. "Yea baby ride that cock" My own voice now heard. My breathing fast paced and deep. "Dont you stop, dont you fuckin stop, hear me" I tug on her hair as she rides. Faster deeper harder. Her Nails dig deep in to my shins as she grinds. I run my own fingers down her colored back. She arches gracefully as to acknowlege my touch. With a devils smail she glances over her shoulder to sneek a peek at me. Hazel eyes almost a deep blue, rich with lust and pleasure. I watch her through several mirrors as her hand drifts down to her wet sex. Cassidy continues to ride my cock, but now with slower more deliberate movements. Her hand caresses her engorged clit. Full swollen lips part as fer fingers make soft circles. Her body slides on my throbbing muscle. "Ahh ahh ahh " more noises than moans. Through the reflections I can see her beautiful eyes closed, her lower lip in between her teeth. Her movements become quicker , stronger. Her fingers rolling her pink button while she rides. SMACK SMACK. A quick shock for my lover. "Yea thats it baby Yea , yea." SMack SMACK SMACK. I feel her body tighten , jerk and tighten again. "Oh oh oh ooooo" Cassidy collapses back on to my body. My cock still indide her. Her deep rapid breathing filling the room. Softly I caress her erect nipples and feel the weight of her breast in my hands. My hands touch her face , glowing and moist with sweat. "God damn Ricky. " She says through heavy breaths.
Cassidy slides off of me. Her hands still shaking legs visibly weak. She walks across the room. Her wings moving across taught muscles. "I need a beer. You want one?" She asks while grabbing a cold one from a small fridge. "Sure, Id love one. and Id love you to come back here with me" I say with a wide smile. Cassidy opens the beer and smile at me. Somthing about this one. This wild beauty.
"Here" she hands me a beer and rubs my still frim cock with the other. She drinks back her beer in one long swallow and drops on to her knees. My throbbing member now in her mouth. Cassidys tounge dances around its head. Slow and deleberate movements. Her soft artists hand stroking my cock while she works it with her mouth. Hot and wet. "Yea baby thats it." I whisper in to the studio. I look out the window as I sip my beer. Cars whip by and people walk across the window. Still she pleasures me with her tounge. "Ouch " She places a small cats bite on my inner thigh. Faster rythms, my own hips seem to drive my cock in to her mouth with each move ment. I fuck her red lipped mouth. Faster. She strokes with firmer hands. I caress her beautiful face with my hands. I can feel it building a small tickle. My hips rocking with each movement she makes. Her tounge working my head. The tickle grows in to a pressure begging for realease. Faster, harder. "Yea baby thats the way." She strokes and suckles my cock. Cassidy looks up at me with her hazel eyes. "AH ah ah " I push my self in to her mouth as I feel my cum fill her mouth. Cassidy pulls my cock from her lips and more jizm flows across her lips. Again across her breasts. My body spasms as she conntinues to softly stroke me. Cassidy wipes her mouth and smiles the biggest smile I've seen from this hazel eyed angel. "You ok baby? Need another beer?" Again my winged beauty grabs another beer. "So Ricardo. I need to shower and so do you. Why do you come back later this evening and we go to dinner. After ward let me finish that tattoo for you? Sound like a plan? " I find my self nodding with out thinking. "Yea sounds good." My butterfly in complete control of my actions. A very strong woman, I needed that.
Cassidy and I ran around most of the summer together. Driving our Harleys and cross ing the country until the fall. In the Fall she was offered to be co-owner of a studio in Texas. She needed to follow her heart. I needed to stay here in Chicago. I have deep roots here and I love the snow. I helped her pack and drive down to San Antonio. Evey time I look in the mirror I have a reminder of her on My heart. Tattoos don't fade.

Slow.

Sorry for being so painfully slow with these two stories. The snow, work and a great lack of energy has slowd me down a little. They will be finished and more will Continue. Including one entitled the Cinema and possibly The cross town Classic. -- If you have any sugestions I'd love to hear them. Good night and warm hugs-- R

Friday, January 21, 2005

Ghosts of the Past


It had been many years since he had seen her. For a second he did not recognize her. But then Ricardo looked deep in to her eyes and it all came rushing back to him. ...... I saw her at the Alumni room at the old High School Home comming Rally. I have not seen her in close to eight years and then it was only about 20 minutes. I have not spoken at length for 16 years. My God had it been that long? Dark hair , dark eyes and a smile you can get in trouble with. We spoke very briefly but enough for me to take her email down. We emailed each other stories of what other friends are doing. Finally I just sent --"Let go grab a beer and talk". A few days later we meet on neutral turf. In on Madison Ave in Forest park. Many Many bars to get in trouble in and I have. We meet at a local Irish tap. I arrive a few minutes early and order my Blue moon. An old stand by. The elections are on the tube. I stare and watch the numbers go by. Suddenly a face close to mine, too close. I jump back and I hear her laugh . "Did I spook ya" She giggles at me. "A little , Didn't expect a face so close to mine. You almost got a punch to the head." I say as I smile. "You'd never hurt me. I still know that " She laughs as she sits down. She order her self a Blue Moon as well. At the very least her tastes in beer have improved inthe years apart. She sits and I don't know what to say. For once in my life I am dumb struck. "Oh my God its good to see you again." She says warmly and touches my hand. A chill rushes through my body. Suddenly there's an awkward silence between us. I find that I'm staring at her, looking into her eyes still seeing the youthful girl that I had a crush on in high school. Words elude me, and I'm finding that I've become that stumbling little boy again that had a hard time being alone with her in high school. She smiles, and I realize she has been doing the same thing. We both blush, and then our waitress breaks the silence by bringing her beer. "Mmmm..I love this stuff, tastes very good. Don't you think?" She says after a long deep drink. Our conversation begins to pick up at this point. We talk about what we've been up to since High School. Our lives, families, friends and lovers. It's then the topic of "why didn't we ever hook up in high school" comes about. She looks me in the eyes, hoping for a response. I take a sip of beer and jokingly say, "yeah, right, like you ever really liked me that way." She smiles, and says, "well, actually, I liked you a lot, more than you could ever imagine." I'm suddenly stunned. "What?" I say. It's then that she brings up a moment in our past, one that I have held onto for a very long time. It was one of those make or break situations. If I had just gone ahead w/ my heart and not my head, something would have happened that day, and she suddenly was talking about it as if she knew it was one of those "choice" days. "You remember Nancy O's party?" How could I not, it was when I almost kissed her, but all I did was shake my head yes. She continues w/ the story.
"You held me on the sofa in the basement of Nancy's. We must have talked for hours and you listened to every word I said. What I wanted to do in college, where I wanted to study." Her brown eyes locked in to mine. " I wanted you to kiss me and I think you wanted to when Mike Fantuzzi ran in to the room drunk off his ass. " Her lips full and colored with a wonderful shade of red. I take a long drink of my liquid courage and think my next move. Heart instead of head. I lean in and kiss my lost friend. Her lips respond instantly, the warmth and taste driving me insane. My hands softly caress her face as we kiss. Deep long wet passionate. Tounges touch. Flesh entwines. My heart skips a beat. "Oh My!" she says as she steps back. Blushing as a girl of sixteen might have. "Where did that come from?" She says while holding her beer. "It came from my heart. I've held that kiss inside for close to sixteen years. I always wanted to give it to you." I almost feel drained by that kiss. I look down to the ground , afraid to look her in the eyes. "I'm sorry If I ... " Her hand holds my face as she kisses me again. Her soft skin across my cheek. Her red lips on mine. Time itself stands still as we kiss. Every sensation remembered in its fullest detail. I move from her lips to her cheeks and to the softest part of her neck. Where I plant a trail of kisses. I hear the smallest of gasps excape her lips. The world roars back to life as I stand back and smile a devils smile at her. She stands her ground and smiles back, quickly she finishes her beer and orders another round. "My my Ricardo you have grown up now haven't you." She says with a fresh Blue moon in her hand. I finish my own beer and order a second. "I've waited for that kiss from you Ricardo for a long time, it was better than had dreamed it would be." She says in between sips of her beer.
Her smile cuts right through me. "Now what , My dear? Where do we go from here? " I ask very softly. Inside in crossing my fingers, hoping that a High School fantasy will come true. I can already feel my cock start to stir in my pants. She takes a long drink from her freshly poured beer and collects her thoughts. "Well Ricardo; Since you asked me out lets say we have a few more beers here, play a few rounds of darts then we go to my place in the City and you take advantage of me. Or we can finish this beer have a few rounds at my house while we fuck like rabbits. The go for breakfast. Its your call. "
My heart skips a beat. (play it cool , play it cool Ricardo What are you going to say? Think! Think!) " We'll its always a ladies choice in my book" I say while drinking my beer. "Either way I'd love to make you pancakes in the morning."
We finsh this round and play a few rounds of darts. Stealing quick kisses between each round, drinking a pitcher or two as the games continue. A few coins in the Juke box and a quick shot then the announcement -- LAST CALL EVERYBODY. Oh my god did we just close up the joint? Well we don't have to go home , but we cant stay here. I open the door to my car as a gentleman should for a lady. She smiles and plants the smallest of kisses on my cheek. Quickly I get in and start or drive. The drive goes quickly as we zoom up Lake Shore Drive twords Evenston. She smiles and laughs as wel drive and continue to trade small stories of our time apart. Her hand slides from my knee and on to my cock as we drive. A gentle squeeze and I feel myself start to thicken. My member quickly responds and so does she. She squeezes again and rubs my cock , cupping it in her hands. Her dark eyes watching my face as I have to watch the road.
more to follow -R
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