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E103: The longest night
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E103: The longest night Christmas is at hand, and Dorothy and Maude are coming to celebrate with them. Neither have ever been south to Donald’s home and the warm invitation, which they know is mainly Emma’s influence now, is so pleasing to them. They at first plan to fly down, but then, realizing they no longer have any need to rush around to get somewhere, decide to take the train. It will be a day and a half trip, but they book a sleeper car and giggle together about the fun they will have while they roll along the tracks. Meanwhile, Emma is spending days and weeks getting the house ready for their visitors. Donald is getting swept up in the excitement too and is pleased that his aunt and Maude are coming to visit. Emma gets Karen and Julie to join in on the preparations, making sure they know that they are to be included in the Christmas Day festivities. The kitchen sends out aromas of fresh baked cookies and treats; the house is cleaned and polished from top to bottom. Emma even has painters in to brighten Donald’s bedroom for Dorothy and Maude to stay in. In all the commotion going on from Thanksgiving until December 21st, Donald finds himself spending more and more time at the Institute to escape the turmoil. But then only confronted with a to-do list when he gets home. A couple of weeks into this upheaval Donald pulls Emma on to his lap one night and tells her, as he kisses her face, neck, hair, and ears, “Emma, hire whoever you need to. Get this place in the condition you want it, but do not wear yourself out so you can’t enjoy the visit and holiday.” Emma understands what Donald is telling her, and the next day a full cleaning crew arrives. Then a huge tree is delivered, some of her family’s decorations brought out, and a buying spree of new items completes the adornment of the house. By December 21st, everything is looking festive, clean, and welcoming. Dorothy and Maude will be arriving tomorrow evening. They are taking the train to Birmingham, Alabama, and then renting a car to finish the trip. Both Donald and Emma offer to pick them up, but they insist they want to take their time enjoying the scenery on the drive. So instead, Emma plans a wonderful dinner for their arrival. Tonight is the longest night of the year. In the past, this would be a night for Emma to remember those who have departed this earth and reflex. Instead, there seems to be something in the air making this night different, for everyone. Sitting by the tree that evening with the twinkling lights, Donald and Emma make slow, tender, love to each other. And it is lovemaking now which they both feel. Before it has just felt as intimacy between them, or hot on sex, but tonight, each takes their time with each other in a changing way under the soft glowing lights. It starts innocently. Donald lights a fire and as they watch it burn and the glimmering of the lights and ornaments cast a glow over them both. Kissing and caressing for long periods. Tonight there is not a timetable, nor any finish line they need to cross. There is this long night ahead. After sitting with his arm around Emma for a while, leaning and kissing her, Donald moves his lips to the back of her neck and begins to work his way around. Her collar is getting in the way, so he turns Emma enough to unbutton her blouse, and pull it down over her shoulders. Her tan shoulders glow in the light as he kisses her back and upper arms. He finds his lips returning to the nape of her neck, and as he does, he begins to suck and suck on it. Emma moans from the feeling of his lips, pulling her skin so into his mouth. While it is not the same as when Donald sucks that hard on her nipples or clit, it does start this wave flowing over her. Emma sighed deeply at his kisses on such a tender spot. After imbibing this way for several minutes, Donald lifts his head away and is amazed to see the mark he has left is almost in the shape of a heart. He reaches his hand around to the front of Emma’s pearl collar and thugs a bit on the heart link. Emma almost swoons from feeling this. Whenever Donald pulls on her collar this way, there is this rush that runs through her. It is like it is a reminder that she is his pet, and so totally in his spell. Overcome with the delights Donald is raining on her, Emma reaches and begins to unbutton his shirt. She so wants to run her fingers over his bare chest. Which once the shirt is open and spread, she begins to do. Gently, almost tickling him as the tips of her fingers played back and forth from one nipple to the other. Squeezing them between her finger and thumb, making them firm and taut. Donald sighs with delight at this attention, but when Emma lowers her head and takes each into her mouth to suck on, the laments turn to a guttural growl as he feels electric shocks run through his body. Together they both help each other out of their shirts and toss them to the side. Donald puts his hands under Emma’s boobs outside her shelf bra and lowers his head to suck on her nipples. It is almost as if he is nursing from her, taking in all her essence with each pull of the nipple, making it grow and extend. It is Emma’s turn to wail now. Donald reaches back and undoes her bra to set her breast free as he suckles them. Feeling the release, Emma cries out in pleasure. In the twilight, they seem to both be finding ways to show their affection for each other. Emma can see the bulge in Donald’s pants but takes her time just caressing his sides, hips, thighs, knowing he is getting harder and harder from her touch. Donald can see Emma becoming more excited and does reach behind her and unzips her skirt to help it fall away from her. Emma is struggling to undo his belt and pants to get to his reward too. Both struggle out of their bottoms, but for some reason right now they keep their undies on. They cling in each other’s arms, Emma’s breasts rubbing against Donald’s chest as they kiss. Then Emma begins to suck on Donald’s ears, one after the other, back and forth. Sticking her tongue in and out of his ear canal, nibbling on his auricle. Donald is so turned on by this. The feel of her tongue and teeth gently gnawing at his pinna and the edges of his ear lobe. His low moans and his hardening cock, which Emma feels through his boxers tell her that he is enjoying this a lot. She keeps up at it back and forth between each side of his face until he reaches a point that he takes her head in his hand and moves Emma, so her lips are on his and they kiss long and hard. Emma is feeling how damp she is in her panty cover crotch. She knows the throbbing she is feeling so well, and knows release, for both of them, needs to be attended to now. She lowers herself down to lie on the floor as they continue to kiss. Her knees are raised and spread, waiting for Donald to come into her. He begins to pull her panties off as she lifts her ass to allow him to do so. Then grabbing at the waistband of his boxers, Emma lifts her head enough to kiss his hard cock through the fabric before lowering them down off him. The feeling of Emma kissing his shaft through his boxers sends rush waves through Donald’s body. Both of them tonight are responding strongly to the acts of foreplay that they take their time over it. The mere idea of each touching, caressing, stimulating each other has this cosmic effect on each. Donald rolls them on their sides facing the fire with the lite tree beside it. Emma’s back is tight against Donald’s chest as he holds her. His cock laying in her crack and slit. The base his shaft and balls are pressed against the bottom of her crack near her asshole, the shaft is huddled in her slit with the glans just barely brushing Emma’s clit. He can feel her throbbing against him, her cunt is so warm and inviting and sticky wet. His hard penis is pulsating also, the vibrations of both is so pleasing to each of them. Donald's hands enfold Emma’s breasts as he works them as two pieces dough he is kneading to shape into perfect loaves with just a nice little high peak on each. Emma sighs are filled with delight at his touch both on her breasts and between her legs. She feels Donald’s warm breath on her neck as she leans back into him more. Both his, and her breathing is starting to get a little labored from the intense feelings growing in them. Donald moves enough to slide his cock into her waiting wet vagina. A deep groan comes from them both as he presses up deep into her. Emma lifts her top leg and throws it over his thigh so he can enter her fully and completely. It is a slow and gentle intercourse they engage in, in and out, holding still at each thrust to feel the shaking of Donald’s prick against Emma clenching sides, relishing the waves of electricity running through their bodies. Donald lowers his one hand to reach between Emma’s legs. Feeling the wetness dripping from her, he covers his fingers and thumb and begins to pinch and polish Emma’s clit to add to her mounting pleasure. Donald wants Emma to cum multiple times now before he does. But he knows how this is happening between them it will be more of small, gentle spasms overtaking her. Which start. Emma body shudders as the first overtakes her. It is not that crashing thing that happens often, but a deeper, more complete surrender to sexual gratification. Donald feels her sides clamp against him as it does, and just stops and lets her hold him as his cock throbs. Donald feels his balls so full pressing against her ass, he knows his semen is filling them, wanting to be released soon. But for now, he desires to feel the tight fullness of them. The minor pain, the major pleasure, of full hard nuts waiting to empty. Emma calms, and her grasps loosen on Donald. He begins to thrust and bob in her again. It is barely moments later when a second climax overtakes Emma again, and she feels herself arching against Donald’s chest as she cries out and clutches him again. Her hand reaches behind Donald to pull him closer, further up in her as she succumbs to the sensation. Emma experiences the warm glow running through her body, loving the feeling between her and Donald right now. Donald is feeling something churning in him also. He is aroused and needs to release soon, but this feeling is something else. It brings tears to the corner of his eyes, realizing how overwhelming what he is feeling is. His stomach almost hurts with the overflowing sensitivities culminating within him. He even feels his rectum clench from the onslaught of emotions running through him. He acknowledges such a deep affection and total compassion for Emma. And what makes him tremble even more is realizing that these emotions are not overtaking him just at this moment, but that they are so deeply embedded in him now. Nine months ago, he did not even know that Emma existed. Well, he had heard her name mentioned from time to time about all the community boards she served on, but that never really registered with him. Now, in the time to bear a , together they had created a new vibrant relationship between them. His cock becomes enflamed, thinking about how much a part of his life Emma is to him now. If anything were to happen to her, to them, he realizes he is not sure how he would carry on. And with such feeling of love, which he now realizes for what they are, he presses deep into Emma and everything release from him, spurting out up into her. Trying wordlessly to tell her how much she means to him and how he needs her. Emma feels his release and clutches his shaft with her sides helping him to milk everything out of him. Finally, when every drip has been released, they just lie looking at the fire and twinkling lights content in each other’s arms. oOo Meanwhile, in the back cottage, Julie and Karen are entering into their own longest night. Lying in bed together facing each other, their tree in the front room giving off a glowing light that flows into the bedroom, they just stare at each other with silly, happy, grins on their faces. Tonight is very special. It is their eighth anniversary of being together. They had met just before Christmas their freshman year at college, and after a couple of weeks apart while on winter break, when they returned to school, they were inseparable ever since. It has been a wonderful eight-year, working on their similar degrees, getting their masters, and now moving towards completing their dissertations for the doctorate degrees. And the almost three years working here for Professor Donald, and now Emma, who could ask for a better life? They have spent most of the day in bed playing how they loved each other. Emma told them yesterday she had things in hand for today, so they need not help. It was like she sensed it was their special day. Since morning, they have fingered and licked all parts of each other’s bodies repeatedly, and now after sharing a large bowl of pasta in bed together, they snuggle watching a girl on girl romance film. They regularly stop the film to play out the<b> positions </font></b>suggested by the film but not fully shown. The ninety-minute movie takes almost four hours to finish. Now, lying in the glowing lights, both so satisfied, but still hungering for more, they look into each other’s eyes as their fingers play in each other’s mons and slits. They each feel the other throbbing as their juices flow from them. Karen leans and kisses Julie fully then tells her to lay on her stomach, to start, as she throws the covers to the bottom of the bed. She settles herself on the back of Julie's knees and begins a leisurely massage of Julie. Working her fingers into her shoulders and the back of her neck, Karen works all the kinks and tension from Julie. Leaning to kiss each place she rubs over and over, running her tongue over each area helping to prolong this shiatzu of Julie’s shoulders and back. Karen manipulates all of Julie’s back, cheeks, hips, thighs, and calves. Then she turns her attention to what she knows Julie likes the best. She brings her reflexologist’s skills out as she starts on each of Julie’s feet, applying the pressure to those special places on the sole which send calming messages from the peripheral nerves to Julies central nervous system helping to wash the tension away and allows a wave of lust to run through her body. Karen moves to do the same with Julie’s hands, head and ears to cause rush after rush of sensual delight to crash through her anatomy. Julie moans from the attention Karen is giving her. “Ready to roll over baby?” Karen whispers in her ear between blowing on it. In reply, Julie turns under her to have Karen’s pussy against hers. Karen is dripping so now that her juices run over Julie’s mons. Karen leans and kisses her deeply before beginning to massage her shoulders, arms, and then her boobs. Squeezing the base of each some to make them fill and redden. Karen releases them and begins to suck hard all over Julie’s tits. Leaving red circles at every place her mouth touches. Julie is groaning and trembling with pleasure. Karen does know so how to arouse her to the zenith. Then Karen moves down over Julie’s stomach and hips, first with her hands massaging her, then her mouth following to enjoy the wonderful taste of Julie. Closer and closer, Karen moves to her mons. So wet and sticky from both from her own dripping on Julie earlier, and Julie’s self-lubricating. This was the best dessert Karen always enjoys. The taste of their mingled juices sliding all over Julie’s wet cunt. She laps away like a greedy puppy wanting all of the special cone it has been offered. Julie shouts out again and arches her back, and juices come streaming out of her as her vag throbs more and more. Again, Karen brings her to a perfect climax. They fall together, holding each other kissing as they fall asleep on this long, long night. oOo While on the train speeding south from Boston, Dorothy and Maude sit across from each other in their private car, enjoying the view flashing by them. They have spent the afternoon so occupied, and their stocking feet reach up to each other’s crotches and toe fuck each other slowly off and on as they just chat and point out things they are passing. Going south now, they see the west side of the tracks, they had planned accordingly and going home, they will be viewing the eastern exposure. When dinner time arrives, they walk to the club car first for a cocktail before their meal. Both are rather wet in their panties and a bit rosy in the cheeks from such a delightful interlude of an afternoon. Dusk has already past and the night sky is visible, so early, but yes this has been the shortest day. Enjoying their cocktails, they start up a conversation with another couple and end up having such a good time they all go to have dinner together, and then a final cocktail afterward with dessert. Surprisingly, it is three hours later when Dorothy and Maude reenter their car. The beds have been pulled down, which they laugh over a bit, as while it will be tight – almost like back when they were in college – they will be sharing one of the bunks only. They sit at the small chairs and table near the window and look out in the night as they sip some of the wine Maude had made in the little glasses from the bathroom. Maude for years, with Dorothy’s help, always makes cases of wine each fall from the grapes and fruit from their garden and fruits from the farm market. They always have a good supply on hand to see them through the winter, and they often give as gifts to others who all rave over it. They have six bottles for Emma and Donald packed away in their luggage, but also have a couple for their own pleasure while on the train. They gaze at the starry night, no clouds out at all, just twinkling lights of the sky and towns they speed through. Though some of the towns, they can enjoy the Christmas lights which go by in a blur but adding color to the night. There is actually a full cold moon tonight to mark the winter solstice, something that doesn’t always happen, but tonight, it does add to the brightness of this long night. Perhaps that is what is causing this night to be different. Maude and Dorothy help each other undress after they turn the lights off, it is nice to sit together on the bed, Dorothy almost on Maude’s lap as they leave the blinds up to look out at the night as it passes. They turn to each other and kiss, a soft, but passionate kiss. The feel of the lightness and smoothness of a woman’s lips, each other’s lips on them always stirs Dorothy and Maude far greater than the kiss of any man. Even with David and Bobby, who did often show a softer side to themselves, it wasn’t as breathtaking as when they kissed each other. After another hour of this, touching and kissing each other’s breasts, sucking nipples and rubbing against each other, they pulled back the covers and climbed into the narrow bed. Maude has her back against the wall and Dorothy cuddles in her arms, her ass against Maude’s cunt. Maude moves her hand under Dorothy to squeeze and hold her boobs. Her upper hand finds its way to Dorothy’s wet and waiting slit to slide up and down, pressing two or three fingers up into her vag then when nice and wet to her clit to stimulate her there. It is a slow dance that Maude is playing on Dorothy’s body as she nuzzles and licks the back of her neck. Dorothy is enjoying this attention from Maude as she always does, but tonight in this narrow cot she is taken back to their early days in college. When they have gone on like this for a while, the moon now high in the night sky shining in on them, Maude is now so hot for Dorothy. She rolls Dorothy on her back and moves on top of her for their wet, dripping, pussies to press together. They move their legs so to scissor each other as they both work towards a marvelous climax. As they lay in each other’s arms, panting after they mutually finished, they can’t stop kissing each other over and over. Then Dorothy moves down on the bed, spreads Maude’s legs and licks all their mingled juices from her, taking her time causing Maude to cum once again. Finally, exhausted and sated now, they fall to sleep. Just before dawn, Dorothy climbs out of the bunk and pulls the window blinds down so no one can see in on them as they speed through the southern towns now. Climbing back into bed, Maude greets her with a warm smile, she has Dorothy on her back now and is down between her legs for a morning welcome. Yes, this longest night, for all three couples, goes on and on until the morning light. |
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