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For the Love of Amy, Part Two
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Subject: For the Love of Amy - Ch.2
Chapter 2
Six months passed since I last saw Amy. I did not want to wait
as long as I did last time. This time, she came to see me in my
apartment. The doorbell rang.
I slowly opened the door, smiled and said, "Hey, stranger!" A
feeling of deja vu came over her, and she smiled, how I loved to see
her smile. Her blonde hair was in a pony tail, and her smile accented
her pink cheeks. She wore grey sweatpants and a grey sweatshirt. She
flung her suitcase on the sofa, then ran to me. Next her arms flung
around my body, and she showered me with kisses. I hugged her in
return, feeling that beautiful figure once again.
I kissed her on the lips, then nodded to the open door.
"Ok, Chad, I'll let you close it!"
Over dinner, we talked about the future again. It was only six
months since our last encounter, but before that it was two years. We
discussed how we could even shorten the length of time to less than
six months.
We found ourselves on the couch, arm in arm, watching a romantic
movie. The film put me in the mood, and I could tell Amy was, too.
On occasion, the scent of her perfume got to me.
The movie ended, she released her embrace, then sat up. I didn't
know what to expect then, but imagine my surprise when she removed her
sweatpants to reveal black stockings underneath! She gave me a
coquettish look, then pulled up her sweatshirt a little to reveal her
garters and small, black panties which were cut high on the thigh.
She pulled up her shirt more, slowly... at first I saw her flat
stomach, then I then saw her beautiful black lace bra, which barely
covered her breasts. Her cleavage was in full bloom, and the bra
supported her well. She removed the shirt, then smiled. Amy reached
behind her hair to let her ponytail out. She shook her head, and I
could only stare in awe and amazement of my beautiful lover who sat
before me. Her hair cascaded about her shoulders, and was longer than
I last remembered it.
She motioned for me to remain still, then got off the couch and
kneeled in front of me.
She unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans, I raised myself a little,
then she pushed them down to my thighs. She then pushed down my
briefs, exposing my genitalia. Her lips locked onto it, bathing it
with her tongue. Her tongue swirled around me with sexual vigor, as
if driven by an outside force. In my heart, I knew what was driving
her.
She didn't let up, I put my hands on her head and steadied her
pace as I felt her wet lips bob on my shaft. My glands twitched, then
twitched some more. I felt I was about to come, and I did come! My
spurts of semen went into Amy's mouth, and I didn't want to stop.
Spurt after spurt, she swallowed it all. Some spilled to the side,
and she licked it clean. At least she cleaned as much as she could.
She looked up at me, and smiled. She slowly rose toward me, then
kissed me, our tongues met and I could taste my own semen.
"Amy," I said, "Now it's my turn..."
I stood up, and she laid down on the couch. I removed the
remains of my clothing, and stood stark naked before her. I then
kissed her on the lips, laying myself on top of her. My lips made
their way down her neck, her breasts... I gently squeezed one on my
way down, and she let out a high moan.
"Ohhhhh...."
I then traveled down her torso, licked her navel, and finally put
my nose on her panties, right in front of her love box. I reached
behind and squeezed her ass as my nose nuzzled her covered muff. Her
panties were outside the garters, so it was easy for my hands to
gently pull them down.
"Ohh, yess, Chad..."
I began my licking around her vaginal opening, her pubic hair
tickled my nose. She squealed with delight.
"Oooooh, babeee, babeee...."
Her vaginal lips were beginning to swell, and I could see the
libricants begin to glisten. I nervously swallowed my own saliva and
plunged my tongue into between her labia.
"OHHHH!! CHAD!!!"
My tongue worked feverishly within her, her juices flowed around
my mouth, her hips were swaying, and my hands were squeezing her ass
in an attempt to steady her movement. Her moans became louder as she
gyrated in my face. Suddenly, all at once her fluids burst upon me.
"OHHhhhh... yes... stuff me..."
I eagerly lapped up her love juice, then crawled back up where my
face met hers. We kissed, and she could taste herself on my tongue.
I thought I could taste my semen as well.
Amy looked at me, and purred, "Mmmm, that was wonderful...."
"You were wonderful, yourself, my love."
"Chad, I love you," she said, as she moved her hands to my now
erect and slippery penis. She guided it into her now drenched love
hole.
"I love you too, Amy."
My penis entered her fluidly, effortlessly. I thrust into her
over and over again. She squealed, I moaned, and we drove ourselves
to extasy again. We orgasmed simultaneously, my semen spurted inside
her for several minutes. I then collapsed on top of her, and slept in
that position for the rest of the night.
Morning came, and my erection was no more. My member removed
itself from my lover. After a shower and breakfast, I had a surprise
for Amy. We were sitting on the couch again.
"Amy, I have something I must ask you."
"Yes?"
"This isn't going to be easy."
She smiled. "Well, just say it!"
I then held out a small box, then opened it to reveal a gold
ring.
"Amy, will you marry me?"
She began to cry, then threw her arms around me, sobbing. I
consoled her, patted her on the back. I gave her a tissue, and she
tried to speak, but her words were choked up.
"Oh, Chad... this is... the most happiest day of my life... I...
I... waited for this day for so long. Yes, yes, I want to spend the
rest of my life with you... yes, Chad, I will marry you!"
We kissed for a long time. We couldn't wait for that day to
come. However, we would have to wait for some time. That afternoon,
I watched her leave my apartment building outside my window.
When I turned around to return to my couch, I saw something red
on it that caught my eye. It was her purse.
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