Tom vs the Volcano God

by Marilyn Foxworthy

  I said, “I want to hear all about your day and see everything you’ve done, but I have a surprise for you, and we need to change clothes. Grab your pretty dress and let’s go to my room and change and I can tell you about the surprise.”

  I took Sarah’s hand, and this time it was me that led the way to our bedrooms.

  I stopped at her room first and said, “Grab your dress and come on.”

  She rushed to the closet and pulled her only dress off of the hanger and I took us to my bedroom.

  I immediately started undressing. I didn’t tell Sarah to, and she didn’t. She just stood staring at me. I undid my shirt and tossed it aside. I pulled off my socks, and then undid my pants and pulled both the pants and underwear down at the same time and threw them onto the bed. That left me in just my t-shirt. I grabbed the waist and pulled it up and over my head and threw it on the bed with the rest. Then I stood in front of Sarah naked.

  Sarah just stared. She didn’t move or speak. She looked at my face, down my chest, and then her gaze froze at my crotch.

  I said, “Sarah, we need to change. Take your clothes off. We only have a few minutes. I need to tell you about the surprise.”

  Sarah didn’t move her eyes but pulled her shirt over her head and undid her jeans and stepped out of them. I took them from her and set them with my clothes.

  I said, “Sweetie, bra and panties too. Unless you need them. We want to hurry.”

  Alice hadn’t told me to get Sarah naked, but it seemed like the right move, especially if I was supposed to stay hard.

  Sarah pulled her panties down and then undid the front of her bra and dropped it on the floor. And I got my first look at her body. It was amazing. And yes, she was completely hairless. And her slit was the most beautiful perfect closed little nectarine-shaped fruit that I could imagine. If only I could have the same effect on her that the sight of her had on me. But I didn’t have a shred of hope of that happening.

  Sarah finally spoke, saying, “Tom, you’re beautiful. And so big. You look nice. Oh my. I never thought it would be like that. It’s so big and beautiful.”

  The fact was that it wasn’t all that big. It was maybe seven inches, not huge by any means. But apparently Sarah thought it was good enough. She seemed to think it was perfect actually. And that was a huge boost to my confidence for sure.

  She said reverently, “Tom, I need to touch it.”

  I said, “OK, if you want to. We can take a few minutes if you want to. Sarah, I love you. You can do whatever you want to with me.”

  She said, “You love me? I love you. I need to touch it.”

  I said, “OK. You can touch it. You can do whatever you want to. Do you want me to lay down on the bed so that you can see what it’s like?”

  She continued to stare but nodded. I pushed the pile of clothes aside and lay down on my back, my now fully erect penis standing up stiffly. Sarah followed me to the bed and sat down and placed her hand around my shaft and felt it. She stroked it lightly, running her hand up and down the full length.

  It felt wonderful. I hadn’t been touched like this in a long time. In fact, I might never have been touched like this, ever. She was so tender. So reverent, like she was touching something precious and beautiful. The effect on me was not what I could have expected. I felt more purely loved than I could remember. It made me start to cry. Maybe it wasn’t what I thought it was, but it felt like it to me. It felt like Sarah truly loved me in a very tender and very deep way. And I certainly loved her. There was still a nagging doubt about how real all of this could be though. For one thing I had just met her. And for another, she wasn’t human. And again, I decided to ignore all of that and suspend my disbelief and head down the rabbit hole all the way to Wonderland.

  Sarah was stroking me softly, staring lovingly. Sometimes at my face, and sometimes at my penis. Her stroking was becoming more confident, and instead of just feeling me, she was starting to actively jack me off. And my penis strained more and more with arousal.

  I said, “Sarah, oh my, that feels so nice. But I have a surprise that I want to tell you about, and we only have a few minutes to get ready.”

  She looked at me with what I took to be a growing desire. I didn’t want this to go too far right now. I wanted to wait until we had more time to get to know each other. But I especially wanted to wait until I had taken the opportunity to ask her if she would marry me. And if possible, I wanted to wait until we had been through some kind of ceremony on a beach at sunset.

  I’d never been sexual with a woman that I wasn’t married to. Well, actually, I had. My wife and I were married before we had intercourse, but we had been horny and in love, and we had been as sexual as possible without actual penetration. But before that, I had a girlfriend that had insisted on sex. I felt guilty about it every time. And now, with Sarah, it was only a few more hours until we would be in Kauai, so if we could wait, that would be nice.

  But she felt so good. And the way she looked at me. She looked hungry. But she looked like she was in love. She was mine, body and soul. Soul? Well, did she have a soul? Um, it didn’t matter. The words weren’t important. She had given me her heart, and her body was right behind it. And her love was mine more and more with every passing moment.

  Again, I said, “Sarah, Sweetie, that feels amazing, but we should stop and get dressed and get ready for my surprise. We can do this, and anything else you want, very soon.”

  Sarah pumped me a little harder and faster, and staring at my penis, said, “Tom, I have a surprise for you!” and she bent forward suddenly and swallowed my cock.

  She shoved her lips down over me and didn’t stop until her mouth was completely full. But I was even more shocked, and arched my back and groaned, when she didn’t stop there. She just kept going until her lips were all the way against my pubic bone. I almost climaxed immediately. But at that instant, she sucked me, or swallowed me with her throat, or something, and I felt a flood of liquid swirl around my penis inside her mouth, and Sarah’s mouth and tongue and lips started to vibrate in some crazy way. She gulped and licked and swallowed and hummed all at once, and then the rest of her body joined in. It felt like she was having an orgasm in her mouth as well as her body as she squirmed and writhed on the bed beside me. And I couldn’t resist. I didn’t try. I climaxed hard. Maybe harder than I ever had. And as I climaxed, Sarah sucked and licked, and the liquid swirled, and it was like a sexual washing machine agitator, or maybe jets from a dishwasher, or both that sucked my semen from me and polished me clean. This continued until my spasms were completely over and Sarah pulled off of me with a tight squeegee action that left me slick, but almost dry.

  She lay down on my side with her head on my chest and said, “You said that you love me.”

  I said, “I do love you.”

  She said, “Do you trust me?”

  I said, “Sarah, I trust you completely.”

  She smiled and said, “Then I have another little surprise. You’ll like it.”

  Before I knew what was about to happen, she raised up and kissed me. I started to protest. I had only kissed a girl after oral sex once. I had almost never had oral sex. That one time, there was a salty taste. The idea of tasting my own semen didn’t thrill me. Maybe I could get used to it, but I wasn’t quite ready for it right now.

  Sarah didn’t stop. She used the opportunity that presented itself as I opened my mouth to try to say ‘stop’ to push her tongue deep inside my mouth, as far toward my throat as she could reach. I closed my eyes and started to recoil, but again I was shocked at what I experienced, and I relaxed immediately.

  Sarah’s mouth tasted sweet. And delicious. Like fruit juice and sweet cream and flowers and vanilla. She was delicious. There was no hint of the salty ejaculation. She was so delicious that I found myself eagerly licking the inside of her mouth to get more of it.

  After a minute or so, she pulled up and said, “See, I told you to trust me.”

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br />   I said, “Sarah, Sweetie, that was amazing. All of it. Wow. I don’t know what to say.”

  She said, “I do. I say that I liked it and I had a giant orgasm and I want to do that as much as you want from now on and you liked it and you had a giant orgasm and you love me and you liked my special talent and we like kissing now and you said that you have a surprise for me and that we have to hurry and get ready.”

  I exclaimed, “Oh, yes! Sarah, we have to hurry. Come on, get up.”

  Sarah happily got off the bed and we both stood up.

  I grabbed a pair of clean pants from my closet and a tropical shirt and rushed back to the bedroom where Sarah stood waiting.

  I said, “Sweetie, put on your dress. We have to get dressed.”

  She smiled and reached for her bra and I said, “Um, no, um, no bra or underwear. Um, there isn’t time.”

  It was a perfectly lame excuse because it didn’t make any sense and I didn’t know why I even said it. Sarah looked puzzled at first, but then a look of excitement came over her face and she grabbed her dress and started putting it on.

  I said, “Sarah, I want us to go on a trip. Would you let me take you on a vacation? Somewhere nice, where we can get to know each other and stuff. I have some time off work, and you said that you missed me today, so we could go on a trip. Can we do that?”

  Sarah was just smoothing down her dress and looked down at herself and said, “I look kind of nice without a bra. It isn’t much different, but just a little, and it feels different. I like it. And I don’t have any panties on. I like that too. Tom, I’ll go anywhere with you. Oh, but I’m not supposed to leave the house. Oh, but wait, it says I can now. Tom, that will be really nice. Do you want to get a suitcase? What should we pack? When do we go?”

  I said, “No suitcase. No packing. No underwear even. And we go right now if you will let me take you.”

  She smiled and said, “OK.”

  I said, “It’s a surprise. So, you can trust me, right?”

  She said, “Of course. You said you love me. And if I love you, then I can really trust you.”

  I said, “OK. Come on.”

  I finished buckling my belt and buttoning my shirt and led Sarah by the hand down the stairs.

  At the front door, I told her to close her eyes and not peek until I came back. Sarah smiled and closed her eyes. I opened the door and as expected, there was a white limo parked in front of my driveway. When I came out the door, the driver stepped out and brought me a bag of items. There was a pair of sandals for me, another for Sarah, and to my surprise, a ring box. I put on the shoes and opened the ring box and looked in. Yep, Alice had taken care of everything.

  The neighbor ladies were out front with their dogs and one called to me, “Tom, what’s all this about?’

  I rushed over to them and said, “I’m going on vacation. Don’t say anything because I want to surprise her, but I’m going to ask my girlfriend to marry me. Yeah, sudden, but I know it’s the right thing to do. My family has known her since she was born and they approve and I love her, so I’m going to do it. Don’t say anything. Stay here and I’ll introduce her. OK? Stay right here? And don’t say anything about me proposing?”

  One said, “Of course. Wow. OK, go get her, Stud.”

  I ran to the house and closed the doors. I had the ring in my pocket, and I took the sandals for Sarah out of the bag and took a deep breath.

  I said calmly, “OK, Open your eyes. Here, put these on,” and I handed her the shoes.

  She smiled at them and lifted one pretty foot and then the other and slipped on the sandals. They were beautiful on her.

  I said, “Oh, we have to lock the doors.”

  We ran around the house, making sure that the doors were all locked.

  Sarah said, “Tom, how long will we be gone?”

  I said, “Um, not sure, but a while.”

  She said, “What about the food? Will it spoil?”

  I said, “Oh no. Yeah, it will. Hey, grab a bag and put all the perishables in it and we’ll give it to the neighbors.”

  Sarah quickly gathered the bread and the food from the refrigerator and put it in several shopping bags. I carried them out of the house, and we locked the front door. When Sarah saw the limo, she gasped and grabbed my arm tightly.

  We walked to the side of the car and I said, “Ladies, this is Sarah.”

  They said, “Hello Sarah. You’re a very lucky girl. Our Tom here is a fantastic guy. It’s good to meet you. We’ll get to know you when you get back. We want you to feel at home here.”

  Sarah said, “Thank you. It’s so nice to meet you too. He really is wonderful, isn’t he? He’s taking me on some kind of a surprise. I don’t even know what’s happening.”

  I said, “Ladies. We bought all of these groceries just last night, and now we can’t use them. Will you take them for me?”

  They agreed, we said goodbye, they assured me that they would look after the house while I was gone, and the driver ushered us into the big car and closed the doors. When he was in the front seat, we drove away as the women waved us off.

  The car wasn’t a giant stretch limo. It was big, and had seats that faced each other in the back, but it wasn’t huge. It was more intimate that way.

  The driver said, “Sir, it’s fifteen or twenty minutes to the airport. I’ll get you right to the side of the plane.”

  I said, “Um, it’s at least forty minutes to the airport, isn’t it?”

  He said, “That’s the International Airport, Sir. You are going to the Commuter Airport.”

  I said, “Oh, thank you. Um, could we have a little privacy for a few minutes?”

  He said, “Certainly, Sir. Use the phone if you need anything,” and the privacy glass went up between us.

  Sarah said, “An airport? We’re going on an airplane? That’s exciting. I never did that before.”

  I took a breath and looked at Sarah and smiled. I took the ring box from my pocket and hid it in my hand.

  I said, “Sarah, I want to ask you something. Sarah, what’s your last name?”

  She said, “I don’t have one yet. I don’t know why.”

  I said, “I like the name Jensen. Will you marry me and be my wife and be Mrs. Sarah Jensen?” and I held out the ring box and opened it.

  She looked at the box and the ring inside, and then at me, and then she fainted.

  I grabbed her and held her, not knowing what to do. It was like she fainted, but she couldn’t really faint, could she? Three seconds later, she took a breath and opened her eyes.

  I said, “Sarah, are you OK?”

  She said, “I am. I’m fine. Yes, I’ll marry you. Yes. I will. I’m yours in every way. I’ll marry you.”

  I said, “What happened? Did you faint?”

  She said, “Well, kind of. I had to have a long talk with Alice. It took a really long time. I had a lot of questions, and she had to explain everything. When you asked me, I wanted to say yes immediately, but I didn’t know if I could. Alice is married, but none of the other elves are, so I didn’t know I could. Alice has a passport and all that, and a last name, but none of the rest of the elves do. Even Miss Tiffany, that’s what Belle calls herself when she travels, even she doesn’t have a last name and a driver’s license. Well, she’s way too short to drive a real car, and she’s not quite like me so she couldn’t have one anyway, but only the princesses have last names and wedding rings like Alice, and I can’t tell you about them, so I had to have a long talk with Alice about it and it took so long and was so intense that I couldn’t talk to you at the same time, so I fainted.”

  I said, “But you’re OK now?”

  She said, “Oh, Tom, I’m so happy. Yes. Alice says that I can get married. She told me that I am a different kind of elf, one like her, and so I can be with you, like she is with Robby.”

  I took the ring and put it on her finger, and she looked at it and then at me and said, “It’s so beautiful. Two pearls. A black one and a white one. And
the gold surrounding them and holding them in place. It’s so pretty. Are we married now?”

  I said, “Well, we’re engaged. But there’s a ceremony and then we will be.”

  She said, “Oh, that’s why!”

  I said, “Why what?”

  She said, “Why you don’t want to make love yet. You want to, but you want to wait for something. Now I know what. But will it be a long time? I do want to be with you and learn all about sex now and don’t people often start having sex before they get married?”

  I said, “They do. Sometimes that seems to be the right thing for them, but lots of times it isn’t that good. I do want to wait until the ceremony. I want to be with you forever and I want us to be married.”

  She said, “Alice waited for her ceremony. And all the princesses did too. But I can’t talk about them. We could have our ceremony right here.”

  I said, “I have a big surprise though. You’ll like it. And it won’t be too long. Just a few more hours. But I want it to be a surprise.”

  She said, “OK. That’s really sweet. We didn’t bring toothbrushes. Brushing your teeth is really important.”

  I said, “We will get toothbrushes when we get where we are going.”

  She smiled and said, “What about underwear?”

  I said, “Um, do you want underwear? Would you rather wear underwear? Should I have let you wear some? I’m sorry.”

  She smiled and said, “No, I meant, do we have to get underwear? I really like not having it. Except if we were playing a game and the underwear was a costume. You aren’t wearing any either. So, that’s nice.”

  I said, “It is?”

  She grinned and said, “We only have about three minutes till we get to the airport now, and we’re going to wait anyway, but if it was after the ceremony, we could just unzip your pants and you could slip me your boner under my dress, and we wouldn’t even have to take any clothes off. That’s really exciting. Look,” and she pointed at her chest.

  Sarah’s nipples were poking hard at her dress where it pulled across her breasts.