The Party Gift - Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

The Party Gift - Ch. 4

... both of us to the very core. It was absolutely incredible! Collapsing on top of me, we entangled in an intimate but trembling pile of sweaty arms and legs as the orgasmic aftershocks rumbled through us. The morning light was just beginning to filter in through the white satin curtains that cover the bay windows. Stroking and caressing each other tenderly, Deanna and I heard the grandfather clock in the foyer chime the hour of six. It wasn't long before our eyes fell shut and sleep overtook us both deeply. In so many ways that day: Monday March 11 of 2013, was the most beautiful and precious of all the days Deanna and I spent together during that first magical week. Because it was the day that we NEVER got out of bed. Okay, obviously we did have to get out of bed from time to time in order to answer the occasional call of nature, and in the evening when we ordered in a pizza for dinner. But aside from that, Deanna and I lay in bed together all day long just cuddling and snuggling and talking and caressing and kissing and gazing deeply at each other. We went back and forth from making gently sweet and tender love to intensely passionate sexual frenzy with the periodic and highly necessary nap in each other’s arms. At one point, I lie awake beside Deanna as she slept and I experienced a moment of absolute peace, comfort, wonder and unconditional love that I had never known before. It was truly a spiritual awakening. Gazing at her amazing beauty, I literally saw her very soul. ...

... I saw her for all the wonderful things she is to me: My Goddess, my Queen, my Mistress, my Rescuer, my Protector, my Hero, my Soulmate and my One True Love! It was a priceless day! And its true beauty and meaning will never be fully understood or appreciated by anyone except Deanna and me. And as for that particular moment - not even Deanna will ever truly comprehend just how special it was to me. Tuesday began very early as I awoke to the grandfather clock chiming the hour of seven. I was cuddled in Deanna’s arms and nestled up against her warm body listening to her heart beat. Priceless! Softly pelting her with gentle kisses around her lips to wake her; the next thing I knew I was pinned beneath that gorgeous and powerful body with my arms and legs locked around it while breathing deeply of her air as her mouth totally consumed mine. “Mmm, good morning my love,” she finally whispered after coming up for fresh air. “It certainly is,” I replied as I nibbled on the flesh of her neck. “What day is it?” Deanna asked. “I’ve lost track.” “It’s Tuesday,” I told her. “Oh shit!” “What? What’s the matter?” “The maid service comes today; they come every other Tuesday, and they weren’t here last week.” “So,” I murmured as I continued nibbling on Deanna’s neck, chin and lips. “They can watch then. Or even join in if they’re so inclined.” “Oh you dirty minded little minx you!!” Deanna scolded playfully. "But seriously, you really wouldn't want that! While they're sweet as sugar, they're ...