by vano56
A collection of short stories that make up
“Tails From The Lair”
The Slow Burn
The first story is titled: Molten Lava
The second story is titled: My Dear
Molten Lava
© 1st March 2015
My Dear
© 2nd March 2015
Author: Veronik Lucille Olsen
They arrive at home from work after both have had a very tiring and stressful day. They greet each other coolly. She heads for the bedroom to change and deposit her handbag on the dresser. She goes into the bathroom and splashes her face with cool water sighing taking the towel and blotting her face dry. She’s very dejected and depressed things have not been going well between then the last nine months and she hasn’t been able to figure out where it all started going wrong.
He walks over to the stereo and loads a couple of cd’s into it and lets it play softly in the back ground. Goes to the kitchen and collects himself a cold beer from the fridge. Throws himself into a corner of the couch and closes his eyes. His thoughts drifting to the problems they have been experiencing the last few months, where had it all started going wrong?
She enters the kitchen and listlessly starts preparing dinner. There’s not much in the cupboards or the fridge as she hasn’t had the energy to go shopping. She throws a salad together and pours herself a glass of wine. She lays the table then enters the lounge.
She flops onto the other corner of the couch and tries to relax her body feels tightly coiled. If he starts another argument with her again tonight, so help me god I’ll strangle him. I can’t stand much more of this non-stop bickering and bitching.
He sits on one side of the couch beer in hand his eyes closed; she sits on the other side. Her feet almost touching his leg. She makes sure there’s no physical contact with him. A glass of wine stands close by on a little side table.
He looks at her through hooded eyes and reached out takes one of her of her feet and slowly tugs her towards him. She looks at him through half closed lids and wonders if this is going to be the beginning of another one of their arguments.
He gently starts massaging her foot. She softly sighs with pleasure as she had been on her feet most of the day. He gently starts stroking first her one leg then the other, working from the knee down towards her foot repeating this several times.
He returns to the first foot and massages it gently, stroking her leg up to knee then returns to the other leg again ministering to it as well. She toasts him with her wine and he reciprocates, they sip at their respective drinks.
He returns to her other foot performing the same ritual as before. This time he continues up her thigh, running his hands over hew smooth thigh. His hand moves to the inside of her leg and gently runs circles around it. He moves his hand over to her other leg and performs the same ritual. He lifts her leg places her big toe into his mouth, running his tongue around the toes them sucks it gently. He performs the same act on the other foot.
She looks at his in astonishment, her eyes wide they had not been intimate in many months!
They had had so many problems recently they could scarcely respond to each other a civilised manner, so the intimacy had stopped totally.
His eyes closed, his hand inching further up finding the flimsy fabric of her g-string, pushing the fabric aside and slipping his middle finger into her soft core. She catches her breath sharply.
She feels a slow burn start inside of her, this is something new, she’s never experienced any sensation like this before. She gasps as his finger explores the inside of her hot moist centre. She feels his throbbing phallus against her feet; it feels hot and turgid against her.
Panting her heart beating erratically she slides down lower on the couch, he slips another finger into her and softly rubs her clitoris with his thumb.
Her mind in a whirl, what had happened to cause this change?
Was he suddenly into porn, visiting prostitutes, into drugs, visiting strip clubs or other joints of pleasure what the hell was going on?
His decidedly hard erection was pressed up hard against her feet. Taking himself in hand he starts stroking himself slowly his member grows to a size she has seldom seen. She feels his throbbing member pulse against her feet.
He trails his fingers out of her trailing out her moistness down her legs. He brings his fingers to his lips smelling her sex inserts his finger into his mouth sucking and savouring the moist taste of her.
Languidly he watches her through his half closed lids she slides his hand back up her legs, she feels herself quivering and throbbing with anticipation. Wanting to cum but not wanting him to stop his ministrations. What did he plan on doing next?
His hand snakes back to her wetness her body feels as if it’s on fire. She’s pants like a dog in heat. His hand finds her pubic hair and curls his sticky fingers around them. He tugs gently and she slides further down of the couch.
With his throbbing shaft still in hand stroking himself he raises himself of off the couch and manoeuvres himself until he’s located between her legs spreading her wide, looking at her wet moistness. His shaft still in hand he rubs himself in her wetness arousing her even more and the slow burn intensifies if that was at all possible. He slips the tip of his penis into her hot moistness and slowly withdraws himself then inserts himself into her again, probing her entrance slowly again withdrawing himself.
He raises himself onto his knees his shaft still in hand raises her head and slides himself into her mouth. She tastes their intermingled fluids and runs her tongue around the tip of his cock and slowly starts sucking him off. Her hands search for his scrotum gently cupping them in her hands fondling them, squeezing gently.
He slowly removes his member from her mouth and raises himself higher she somehow knows what he that he wants her to take them into her mouth she starts by licking them at first then inserting them into her mouth one at a time and sucks on then. His throbbing penis tapping a slow beat against her forehead.
He lowers himself his cock back in hand he searches for her mouth, finding her wet warmth he insets himself into her, and starts rocking back and forth creating friction.
His hands find her moist wet entrance and his fingers once again slide into her like a hot knife slicing through hard butter. She moans in ecstasy, lifting herself to meet his hand moving to and fro. He moves down lowers his mouth finding hers their tongues duelling in passion.
Shaft back in hand his hand guides himself back to her wonton waiting cunt. He strokes himself against her wetness. He strokes himself against her pulsing wetness. He strokes himself against her and inserts the tip of his cock into her igniting a raging inferno inside of her.
It feels as if a raging inferno of molten lava is coursing through her. She needs to feel him all the inside of her filling her up totally. He resists hew and slowly withdraws himself once again playing with her, not giving her the release that she urgently seeks.
He suddenly plunges his throbbing cock into her all the way into her core, grinding himself against her; he quickly withdraws himself again and moves down her hot sweaty body. He withdraws his fingers out of her cunt and parts her lips with his fingers slipping one inside her again. She feels his tongue working its magic on her. She’s at the point of no return Wanting to scream in lust and ecstasy when he raises her hips to him and slips his tongue into her and deep as he can lapping at her juices eating her.
His tongue finds her clitoris and flicks backwards and forwards driving her wild with lust and carnal desire. She pushes him over on his back, she’s impaled on his rigid shaft she starts riding him, settling a gently tempo the friction making her juices trickledown her loins. His engorged member enveloped in her almost spasming cunt. He groans in ecstasy his turgid member nee
ding release.
Lust and ecstasy meet she rides him harder and harder her legs tightening around him wanting to milk him of his seed and feel it’s heat spewing into her. She feels herself reaching climax and rides his now drenched body hard and fast. Finally they find release and slowly slump down in total exhaustion.
She looks at him in absolute amazement never in all the years that they had been together had their coupling ever been so carnal; He takes her head in his hands curling his fingers through her hair and whispers in her ear, “I love you so much.”
His mouth covers hers and he kisses her gently their passion spent. They lie in each other’s arms their heart rates slowly returning to normal. They cuddle resting their exhausted bodies.
They spoon together on the couch and flat away into a restful sleep that their bodies so desperately need.
She awaken slowly her eyes widening with astonishment, she feels his half erect phallus growing inside of her, the slow burn she had experienced the first time a number of hours ago starts up again.
He cups her breasts in his Hands running tips of his thumb nails over her nipples simultaneously pulling her down onto his now throbbing penis. She feels his engorged cock filling her totally together they start riding each other gently and slowly building up the friction.
She gasps at the sensations coursing through her body she goes into sensory overload both of them moaning, she arches her back enveloping his thick snake in her hot moist laden quim. She feels a voracious appetite building in her heart palpitating madly in her breast in anticipation the flames of her carnal pleasure craving more and more.
Her body feels as if its being consumes by flames of fire as they thrust against each other.
Never before in her life had she experienced such hedonistic pleasure searing heat coursing through her. She feels his hot breath in the nape of her neck breathlessly they continue their momentous and orgasmic ride, their bodies saturated.
He has ravished her body and set her body aflame with an insatiable need, heightened by his animalistic fervour. She feels her body start quivering and experiences an orgasmic delight spreading through her ravaged body.
She arches her back once more the raging inferno of scorching hot molten lava rushing through her core. He plunges himself deeply into her riding her like a wild stallion ramming himself into her pounding into her with insatiable delight.
She feels a red hot heat engulfing her and the volcanic blast of his erupting cum explodes into her, she rides him harder and harder experiencing the most incredible orgasmic relief her body shuddering with her own orgasmic relief.
They stay like this as if frozen in time. Savouring this as their converging bodies slowly stop convulsing and their breathing slows down. He cups her breasts in his hands once more gently stroking her nipples as they both slow down from their wild orgasmic ride.
She feels his warm seed flowing from her loins onto his. He pulls her to him encircling her in his arms and whispers in her ear...
My Dear
From the time that she had married she had never worked. She did not have any children but that had been okay with her. Her husband had been sufficient; he had completed her perfect existence. Now her perfect existence had been shattered in the wink of an eye. Gone forever never to return. A tear trickles slowly down her cheek and drops onto the dressing table followed by a second one. What’s the point of carrying on?
She eventually realised that she would have to move on. She had sold the house that they had lived in for fifteen perfect years and bought herself an apartment, it was easy to maintain and she could lock up and go anytime she wanted to. She felt so empty inside right down to her core.
As the first anniversary of his death loomed she decided that she needed to get away, there was no way in hell that she would set foot on a plane ever again in her lifetime. She also didn’t want to stay in the country she wanted to get far away.
France sounded fabulous – Gay Paree here we come.
She boarded the cruise liner with plenty of time to spare thereby avoiding the last minute crush and rush to get onboard. Her luggage was safely ensconced in her cabin, she unlocked the door leading to the balcony and looks around.
Her mind goes back to the only other cruise they had gone on, their honeymoon and she wanders if the cruise had been such a good idea.
She remonstrates with herself to stop being so damned maudlin the cruise hadn’t even started yet she was going to be onboard for another 10 days.
Nodding her head from side to side she turns around and goes back into the cabin closing the door to the balcony behind her.
She unpacks her clothing and takes her toiletries through to the luxurious bathroom, she looks around and then glances at herself in the mirror and decides there and then to make the most of her trip. It had cost enough after all, so she had better enjoy it.
She goes back in the cabin and strips down to her underwear and lies down on the luxurious bed, closes her eyes and smells the fragrance of the roses drifting in the air.
She starts to doze off, memories flooding back, she remembers the wonderful times they had had onboard their cruise. She recalls their love making a tear trickles down her cheek. She remembers the gentle touch of his hands running all over her body, rolling over onto her tummy and caressing her back with long languid strokes up and down, then trailing over her buttocks caressing them his hands parting her legs slipping a finger into her warmth backwards and forwards stoking her desire, inserting his finger into her now throbbing quim. His other hand reaching into her bra cupping her breast, stroking her nipple will his thumbnail until her nipples are rock hard.
She rolls over onto her stomach reaches into her bra and cups her breasts in her hands and slowly flicks her thumbnails to and fro across her nipples. She moans at the unexpected hot sensation that runs through her body. She moans and realises she misses him and his touch so much.
Keeping one hand on her nipple she works her thumbnail across it, she slides her other hand slowly down her body finding the scanty fabric of her g-string she pushes it aside.
She’s hot to her core a wave of heat steals over her gasping and moaning softly in pleasure she slides her middle finger slowly up and down her hot slit then slides her finger into herself. She feels as if she’s about to explode with unadulterated lust, she splays her cunt lips open slowly stroking herself back and forth vibrations trilling through her body, she shudders in pure pleasure. Oh god what I wouldn’t do to be serviced by a very well endowed stud right now, imagining a sleek spearhead sliding into her, like a red hot knife slicing effortlessly through rock hard butter. Her breath catches in her throat.
She slides her finger out of herself and trails it languidly along her body, she shudders and places her finger in her mouth, sucking her digit and tasting herself. Running her finger over her lips, lubricating it some more.
She can smell her sex, she moves both her hands down to the entrance of her now distended honey pot flowing with nectar she inserts both her middle fingers into her very hot quivering slot and start riding her fingers. The rhythm increases and the tempo picks up speed.
Softly moaning and groaning she slows down the tempo but keeps u the rhythm, releasing the hidden fire in her loins.
With her hand she strokes her clitoris with her thumb then squeezes it straining, experiencing pleasure receptors that she never knew existed.
In slow motion she continues rocking to and fro then plummets her fingers into herself as deep as they can go, feeling herself cum in an ecstatic orgasm. Her body quivering and shuddering as she slowly subsides into exhaustion.
She awakens and languidly stretches out stifling a yawn, she remembers pleasuring herself and the intensity of it, she slides a hand back down to her honey pot feeling the moistness at the entrance of her repository and feels the heat rising again.
She rolls over onto her back breathing heavily her body feels as if it’s on fire, she slips a finger back into her wetness and moans as she s
trokes her slit. She imagines a turgid member seeking entrance into her soft velvety warmth of her cunt, gasping in pleasure her breathing becomes more ragged as the intensity builds up in her again. He slowly masturbates herself, deciding that the cruise was definitely was a good idea; it was just the cure that she needed.
The rhythm settles and slowly but surely the tempo accelerates her mind has visions of a well endowed man kneeling between her legs, shaft in hand and stroking it slowly up and down over her open lips, inserting just the tip and then withdrawing it again, going back to stroking her up and down.
Amazed at her fertile imagination, she sees a woman entering the picture and slowly straddles her, her splayed moist cunt lips kissing her lips. She can smell her sex and needs to taste her, she open her mouth to take the woman sex between her lips and starts sucking gently, then more fervently. She probes with her finger at the woman’s wet fuck hole and strokes her own slit intermingling their cunt juices. Up and down over and over again and again
The woman straddling her cups her breasts in her hands she fondles them her nipples hardening her excitement mounts, the tempo of the cunt eating increased, the woman starting to ride her mouth and tongue more speedily.
Wrapping her legs around the man she forcefully pushes him into her all the way in filling her up her snatch tightening around his cock, her breathing is belaboured its hot on the other woman’s sex, she tightens her around the woman’s thighs drawing her down hard onto her mouth and tongue.
The man and woman kiss passionately as they all rock back and forth the tempo rocketing forward and she feels the explosion exploding through her body, she shudders as a kaleidoscope of colours flash before her eyes, spasms rock her body moments later, she feels the other two reaching their own orgasmic release, their bodies quivering and shuddering, shaking as the excitement slows down and they are almost able to breathe normally.