Their Unexpected Reunion - Part 2

Their Unexpected Reunion - Part 2 [part 2 of 2]
By: Ephemeral (sillyjo74-es@yahoo.com)

Their Unexpected Reunion - Part II

After several minutes, Eliyse got up and drank the remainder of her wine thirstily. She then found Jeff's shirt halfway across the room and picked it up from the floor.

"Do you mind?" Eliyse asked, returning to where he still sat on the floor and started to put it on.

"Not at all. You look better in it than I do," Jeff said, unbelievably relaxed, and not feeling at all like moving.

"Hmm. I might beg to differ. You were looking pretty damn delicious in it earlier," Eliyse smiled, and bent down to give him a kiss. She helped Jeff remove the belt binding his wrists. "I'm going to go freshen up."

Jeff watched Eliyse walk away, her hips swaying with an innate sensual grace. He leaned back and closed his eyes, and heard the shower cut on. He had never been so glad to sit through a blizzard before, and he never thought being snowed in would be his good fortune. Jeff chuckled. He didn't imagine having to worry about cabin fever for the next few days. Jeff couldn't believe how fantastic she made him feel. For example, he had just cum like a randy teenager, and he was nearly ready for her again... already! He imagined Eliyse, her body glistening with moisture as water splashed down on her. He opened his eyes and looked down at himself. Jeff smiled. El cleaned him up pretty nicely, but still.... Suddenly, he found himself up and moving.

Eliyse walked through Jeff's elegantly masculine master bedroom, and found the bathroom, turned on the shower taps and looked in the mirror. Her light makeup was slightly smeared, and her lips were a little swollen. Her eyes were still dark, and still a little bit glassy. She grinned. She decidedly looked like someone who just had sex. Although, technically, she hadn't actually had sex yet, she knew that that situation would be remedied soon enough. And Hell... when the cumming was this good without it, it's almost as good as the sex. And in some cases, sometimes even better.

Eliyse peeled off Jeff's shirt and hung it on the hook behind the door. She passed a large sunken Jacuzzi tub, and made a mental note for future reference. She giggled softly in anticipation of that moment to come. She stepped into the glass enclosure of the shower, sighing in contentment beneath the invigorating stream of warm water. Just as she ducked her head beneath the showerhead, she heard the shower door click open. Jeff placed small bottles of shampoo and conditioner on the shelf built into the rear wall of dark tile and glass shower.

"I figured you could use these," gesturing at the bottles he just put down. "Got room for one more?" Jeff teased as playfully nudged his way into the shower, and deliberately crowded near Eliyse. The stall was spacious enough for 6 people, let alone 1 or 2. It was volumes bigger than the miniscule shower stall that they'd occupied together a few times in college. Eliyse smiled at the memories, remembering certain advantages to having such a small space for two people.

"I'm sure I could spare a little room for you," Eliyse replied with an exaggerated sigh and mock discontent as she reached past him for a bottle, brushing her arm against his, briefly pressing her breasts against his chest. Jeff sucked his breath in sharply. "Thanks for these." She turned her back to him, winked over her shoulder and began to shampoo her hair.

"I figured you could use a little help," Jeff offered charitably, and grabbed the bar of soap. While Eliyse's hands were busy lathering her hair, Jeff massaged soap onto her back and shoulders. His hands glided over her body, making her skin tingle and setting off sparks throughout her and into her core. She leaned back against his slick chest when Jeff's hands worked their way across her ribcage to caress her flat stomach. Eliyse dropped her soapy hands onto Jeff's shoulders behind her, and her fingers gave him a gentle massage in return. Jeff's hands moved up to slide along the undersides of her breasts, loving the slick softness of her wet skin. Eliyse was heady with desire, seemingly insatiable, reveling in the eroticism of their wet, soapy bodies skimming and pressing against each other.

"Do you remember when we did this in college?" Jeff asked, reminiscent. "You had that tiny little shower at your dorm. I swear, I have no idea how we both fit in there."

"Or how we did the things we managed to do in there," Eliyse laughed. "I remember my roommate almost walked in on us, and I remember us almost falling out of the shower altogether!" Back in college, Eliyse stayed in a dormitory where the semi-private bathroom was shared by 2 dorm rooms, occupied by 2 people in each room. And the locks were on the opposite sides of the doors (so no one could sneak into each others rooms), so anyone could walk into the bathroom at any time.

Eliyse pushed her ass back, so the semi-hard ridge of his penis rubbed against her. Jeff had to grab her hips at the sudden pressure. His cock twitched. He was supposed to be teasing her .

"Mmph. El, a man needs time to recover!" he groaned, surprised at his own body's quick reaction to her.

"Then you shouldn't have started it," she laughed breathlessly. Eliyse stepped away from Jeff, into the stream of the shower, rinsing the soap and shampoo from her. They avoided touching while she conditioned her hair, and he finished washing up.

Jeff stepped from the shower and dried himself off, staring at Eliyse through the glass panels. He enjoyed watching the water sluice down Eliyse's body as she turned sinuously beneath the spray of the shower. The overhead heat lamp cast a bronze glow on her slick skin. At times, when he cleaned up the bathroom, he would complain about having to wash the glass walls of the shower. Not now. At that moment, he was congratulating himself for opting for the clear glass, instead of the standard frosted glass, when he remodeled.

Jeff was gone by the time Eliyse had finished. She toweled off and applied some lotion that Jeff thoughtfully placed on the counter for her, along with a new toothbrush. Massaging the moisturizer in, she noticed that her body was still singing from Jeff's touch, and yearning for more. Eliyse took the shirt she had been wearing earlier off the hook and brought it to her face before putting it back on. It smelled of Jeff and the light scent of his cologne.

Eliyse exited the steamy warmth of the bathroom, taking in the large 4-poster King-sized bed. There was undoubtedly plenty of room to move, but she might need a ladder to climb into that gigantic bed. Or maybe Jeff could just give her lift up. Eliyse detoured through the foyer and grabbed her carry-on. She walked into the kitchen, to find Jeff redressed in black warm-ups and t-shirt, preparing their dinner. Jeff looked gorgeously masculine and sexy in the all black outfit. Although the pants were loose fitted, the shirt hugged and complemented his fit physique. She dropped the bag in an empty chair and helped him finish making dinner.

They ate leisurely and informally, touching often and feeding each other pieces of salad, fruit and cheese, and finishing off the wine. Throughout the casual meal, Jeff couldn't keep his hands off of her - his hand lightly resting on her bare knee, licking and kissing her fingers as she fed him morsels of food, and at one point, grabbing her to sit on his lap.

"This is utterly hedonistic," Eliyse said as she sipped her wine. She leaned her head back against Jeff's shoulder and looked out the window to see almost nothing but white flakes swirling and drifting in the dark night. "It's like we're in our own little world here."

She sighed. "I'd better call the airlines and see when I can get out."

"Trying to escape already?" Jeff teased.

"Of course not! Do I look like I want to go anywhere?" she replied, putting a hand to his cheek and tracing his earlobe. "Besides, we haven't fully caught up yet. Wouldn't you agree?" Eliyse pressed against him and pulled his head down for a kiss. Jeff placed his hands on her waist. Her skin was warm beneath the thin material of his shirt.

No, Eliyse wasn't dressed to leave. In fact, Jeff thought that she was entirely too overdressed, wearing only his button-down shirt. He couldn't help but notice how her full breasts swung freely beneath the shirt, and how the tips of her nipples rubbed tantalizingly against the soft cotton. He had to admit that Eliyse looked like she belonged in his bed, or on that table, or on top of him in that chair, or... or... or.... Hmmm... there was so much potential. She wasn't going anywhere for a while.

She took her cell phone into the living room and called the airline. She noticed that Jeff had gathered up her clothing - they were draped neatly on the arm of the couch, with her boots lined up on the floor beside them. "What a sweetheart," Eliyse thought to herself.

After a few minutes, she returned to the kitchen. "Well, it looks like I'm stuck here for the duration. Apparently, the snowstorm has reached historic proportions, and has decided to stall just over Lake Michigan. I won't get out for at least 2 days, even if it did stop snowing right now, because ALL flights are canceled. They will call me tomorrow with an update. Luckily, my manager was prepared for delays, so she can deal with work till I get back in town... whenever that is!" Eliyse tossed her phone on top of her bag. Jeff turned from the sink as he finished placing their used dishes in the dishwasher.

"I guess we better make the most of it then," Jeff sighed in mock resignation, as he reached for Eliyse.

She laughed and punched playfully at his chest. He grabbed her around the waist and hoisted her onto the granite countertop on the island in the middle of the kitchen.

"Ohh! That's cold," Eliyse gasped and laughed when the cold stone hit the backs of her bare legs.

"Don't worry, I'll warm you up," Jeff said as he began to unbutton his shirt that Eliyse was wearing.

"Oh, smooth!" She chuckled and then moaned, when Jeff began kissing the base of her neck and parted the shirt to caress her naked body, still slightly moist and warm from the shower. Her hair was still damp, and her scent was clean and uniquely her. With both hands, he caressed the undersides of her breasts, lifting the delicate globes to his mouth to lave her nipples, and taking his index fingers and thumbs to boldly pinch them. She arched like a bow and wrapped her smooth legs around his waist, pulling his body closer, as he kissed and caressed her. Eliyse leaned back and planted her hands behind her on the counter, leaving herself open and exposed for him. His hands trailed down her body - outlining the bones of her ribcage, dipping into her navel. One hand returned to her breast while the other continued further to press on the hardening nub of her clit. Her hips bucked toward him.

"You're so incredibly sexy, El," Jeff said as he looked down at her lustfully. "Touch yourself for me."

Eliyse scooted back further on the counter and planted her feet on the edge of the counter, legs spread open. Jeff stood back and leaned his hip against the counter opposite to her. Sitting before him and leaning back slightly on her left hand, wearing only his shirt, she ran her right hand along her collarbone, across her chest. She brushed her palm against her hardening nipples, arching her back at the sensation. Jeff watched her with half-lidded eyes, following every movement of her hand. His own hand crept up underneath his t-shirt, and was lightly running his hands over his chest and abdomen. He unconsciously mimicked the actions of her hand upon her torso, with his hand on his own body.

Eliyse tipped her head back as her hand moved lower, lightly teasing her navel, and then tracing her fingertips along her inner thigh. When her fingers finally reached her clitoris, it was already swollen and moist from her arousal. Without even touching her, the mere heat of Jeff's gaze was enough to turn Eliyse on. She loved watching Jeff watching her. Eliyse observed Jeff's hands roaming his torso. Her fingers tingled - almost as if it was her hand tripping it's way across his chest, feeling his lightly muscled body shudder against her. The tip of her middle finger dipped into her pussy with ease, readily coating her fingertips with her wetness. She added her index finger, already imagining herself being filled and stretched by Jeff's incredible dick.

Jeff could hear the extent of her lust, evidenced by the sound of her fingers gliding wetly. He witnessed it, from the abundance milky cream clinging to her fingers and beginning to flow from her eager pussy. He loved how wet she got for him. There was no faking it for her.

Jeff pushed himself from the counter, and stood before Eliyse. She removed her fingers from her pussy and held them in front of Jeff's face. She placed her index and middle fingers on his lips and pushed them into his mouth. He could taste her sex, as she slid her fingers in his mouth just as she had in her pussy. Her big brown eyes looked directly into his.

"I want you." Eliyse said, sitting up and grabbing the waistband of his warm-ups, pulling him closer and stretching the waistband to create a gap at the same time. She pressed her hand against his lower abdomen and slipped it into his pants, finding him nearly as ready as she was. She pushed his pants down so she could get a better grip of him. He kicked them off. She vaguely noted that he wasn't wearing any underwear. "I guess he's eager for more too," Eliyse thought briefly.

Again, she wrapped her legs around Jeff, pulling him closer. Seeing her ready, so ready, for him, and his cock so close to his target, all he wanted to do was bury himself inside her. He wrapped his arms around her and carried her to the mahogany dining table nearby and sat her down on the tabletop. Eliyse sat up with her hands planted slightly behind her. Jeff leaned down and flicked each nipple once with his tongue. She squirmed in delight. With her on the edge of the table, she was lined up perfectly with him.

It was too much to resist.

In that instant, he thrust himself deep into her. They both moaned deeply with satisfaction. Eliyse loved the way he filled her up. They sat still for a moment, both getting adjusted to the feelings and sensations. She was so hot and wet that he entered her with ease. But he loved the way that her inner muscles seemed to try to pull him in deeper.

"Damn El," was all he could say for a moment. His hands flexed on the backs of her thighs, pulling her legs up and open, and pushing himself deeper.

"This is so fucking good." Eliyse moaned. She leaned back on her hands as Jeff grabbed her hips, withdrawing almost fully and then plunging back in, nearly knocking the breath from her lungs. "Mmmph."

Eliyse was spread open and eager for more. It was a perfect angle for them to watch him sliding in and out of her. Both were fascinated at Eliyse's juices that flowed over Jeff's stiff cock. Jeff always made her forget all sense of propriety. He never seemed to fail at helping her get her naughty out. It was so amazing how absolutely indecent she got with him. Eliyse loved it. So did Jeff.

Jeff pulled her legs up, so that they were resting on his shoulders. He then pulled her bottom off the table, and supported her weight with his hands and thighs. Eliyse shifted her weight to her arms and legs. Jeff's hands pulled her to him, and Jeff thrust in deeply.

"Oh yes, Babe. Fuck... that is so good!" Jeff ground out.

It was a taxing position, but oh so worth the effort. They continued on for several more moments before Jeff placed her ass back on the table. Jeff's thighs were wet with Eliyse's juices. She then lay down on her back, and Jeff was able to slide her bottom a bit off the table again, to gain deeper entry. Her legs were still on his shoulders, and Jeff plunged even farther when he planted his hands on the table on either side of her, his body pushing Eliyse's legs closer to her body and her pussy into a more accessible position.

Jeff slid into her slick pussy easily, and her pussy gripped him tantalizingly. He could feel the walls of her pussy tighten on him, as if it were grabbing onto him and trying to pull his cock even deeper into her. He pulled out nearly completely, before propelling himself forward, embedding his thick shaft to the hilt. He drove all the breath from her lungs. Her head lolled from side to side, eyes closed and entirely caught up in the ecstasy that Jeff was creating in her.

Eliyse had dreamed of this feeling of sexual euphoria over the years, and was in utter bliss at reliving the sensations again. Her head was spinning dizzily. Jeff's cock filled her so wonderfully. He was so deep, that it was almost painful. But Jeff always managed to make the near pain, infinitely pleasurable. This man certainly knew how to drive Eliyse crazy - beyond anything she'd ever known. She was certain that she would do anything that Jeff asked of her. In fact, if he hadn't stopped their activities in the shower, she very well might have used that opportunity to feel him pressing into her ass. She wondered if she could take him all in. That very thought made her world turn upside-down as she orgasmed, almost without warning.

The intensity of Eliyse's climax forced Jeff to stop all movement. Her pussy contracted and pulled at him like nothing he'd ever known before. It felt absolutely sensational, but he was determined to last a lot longer this time around. Fuck... she was amazing. He ground up against her as she continued to cum, her juices flowing wetly and running down along her ass, making contact with his thighs.

When her convulsions began to subside, Jeff pulled Eliyse up into a sitting position and kissed her deeply. His tongue delved into her mouth, dueling with her tongue. He backed away and grabbed a high-backed, upholstered chair from the table. He turned it so that it was facing away from the table. Jeff sat down on it, and motioned for her to straddle him on either side of the chair. "Come here, Baby," Jeff said. Eliyse wrapped her arms around his neck, and they kissed as she lowered herself down onto him.

With Jeff fully erect and Eliyse wetter than ever, their bodies united swiftly and effortlessly. Eliyse bit her lip and closed her eyes. She rode on top of his thick, hard length, delighting in the new sensations that this angle triggered within her. She rode Jeff slowly, gyrating her hips in a circular motion.

"Oh, yeah... that's so fucking fantastic. I love how you move, El." Jeff groaned.

"Did I ever tell you that I was taking belly-dance lessons?" Eliyse said teasingly.

"God, El... you're obviously an A+ pupil for it." Jeff replied, hands resting upon her hips. He felt his hips pushing off the chair to meet her. Her body's movements were like she was following the swirled stripes on a candy cane. Jeff could feel her quivering flesh all around him. Eliyse's hands reached up to grab the back of the chair behind his neck for more stability and support.

The sight of Eliyse's breasts bouncing right in front of him mesmerized Jeff. He took one hand and pulled one breast to his mouth to suckle upon while she continued to ride him slowly. Eliyse felt her level of arousal shoot up again, rocketed by the flicking of her nipples by Jeff's tongue. Oh fuck! That always made her so crazy! She just loved setting the pace, riding him while he sucked on her nipples. He took his other hand and began squeezing her other nipple, making her body buck towards him. There was nothing more imperative to Eliyse's consciousness right now than cumming, and making Jeff cum with her.

She leaned her body back, planting her hands behind her on Jeff's knees. Eliyse felt fully exposed to him, wanting anything and everything. Her pace began to quicken, and her gyrations became more frenzied. Her undulating movements were combined with swift strokes straight up and down on him. Soon, Jeff began to feel Eliyse's wetness flowing down upon him.

"Oh shit, El... you're so fucking wet. I can feel your wetness between my legs, dripping on my balls." Jeff squeezed his legs together, creating a small pool where Eliyse's juices began to gather and glaze his skin. It was so intense. The sounds of her wet pussy sliding up and down on him, skin slapping against skin, echoed through the room.

"Fuck me, Babe. Pour your sweet juices all over me. I want you to grip that cock with that pussy, and make me cum. I love it when you make me explode for you." Jeff leaned forward and whispered in her ear, pulling at both of her nipples now.

Eliyse was holding back a scream. She was holding her breath. She was so incredibly close. She was holding it all in. Jeff's words drove her mad. And when he pulled on her nipples like that, she couldn't contain it anymore. Eliyse gave a guttural shout and her body began to shake almost violently on Jeff's dick. She couldn't even move her hips to try to make Jeff cum. But Jeff didn't need it. Eliyse's pussy clenched him like a velvet vise, her walls softly pulsating around him, and it was too much for him. Jeff grunted in uncontrolled response as he gripped her hips and ground her down on him as he pumped his semen deep into her.

Through the haze of her own ecstasy, Eliyse could feel Jeff empty himself into her. The twitching of his cock inside of her as he came was absolutely splendid. It drove her to the next level of delirium. On shaky arms, she pushed herself upright and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck as their orgasms began to subside. Jeff wrapped his arms around her back and they just sat there for a few moments until they regained equilibrium.

*** Please stay tuned for Part III of the story! ***