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They had been having cybersex and phone sex for over 2 months
before she agreed to meet him. She was the most exciting woman
he had ever talked to. If she could perform as well as she
talked he knew he was in for a REAL treat tonight. It was
strange that she wanted to meet him for the first time on
Halloween night at 11:30pm, but... what the hell... he wasn't
going to argue, his cock had been aching for her.

As he arrived at her house, it looked a little spooky with the
ivy growing all over the bricks of the house. The yard was quite
unkept and the bushes all over grown. As he got out of the car
and walked up the steps he could see just a dim light shining
through the window from a room near the front door. "OH, shit,"
he thought as he surveyed the house with his eyes, and little
shivers rippled down his spine "maybe this isn't such a good
idea".

Just as he was pondering whether to leave or not, the front door
opened and there stood a man resembling Lurch from the Addams
Family. "Are you here for the Mistress?" he asked in a voice
that also sounded like Lurch.

"Um, ah, YES!" Paul managed to blurt out.

"Come in" said the Lurch man waving his arm, motioning for Paul
to enter the foyer.

"OK... I get it" Paul thought, "I'm having a nightmare... I'll
wake up any minute... I hope". But, pinching himself, making it
hurt, he knew he was not...... he was really here. Or maybe this
was somebody's idea of a good Halloween prank on him.

"Mistress will be with you in a moment, have a seat" said the
Lurch dude.

Paul sat down, looking at the strange surroundings of the house,
everything from the turn of the century. Velvet furniture, all
the Oak trim and banister of the curving stairway, the high
ceilings, the oriental rugs, the old windup phonograph playing
some tune he couldn't quite remember the name, but new it was
very old. He could see no evidence of electricity as all the
light in the house came from either kerosene lamps or candles.
Which made him wonder how she was able to use a computer and
modem. He kept thinking, "This only happens in the movies, this
can't be for real." He wanted to leave right then and there.
But, his thoughts returned to all the conversations that he and
Monique had been having over the last few weeks, and the feelings
in his cock convinced him to stay.

He heard the wind start to pick up outside, making howling noises
through the walls and a strange chill raced through his body as
he looked up the stairs and saw her. His cock about jumped right
out of his pants. She was beautiful. Long flowing golden hair,
beautiful large breasts, a tiny waist and perfectly curved hips,
silhouetted beneath the sheer white negligee from the light of
the candles on the wall behind her.

"Paul, how good to finally meet you" she spoke in such a sweet
almost musical voice. "Come, I have a wonderful evening planned
for us" she beckoned him, extending her hand toward him.

Paul's cock was straining hard against his pants now. Trying not
to let her notice, he quickly took his jacket off and draped it
over his arm in front of him, as he ascended the stairway to join
her. When he reached the top of the stairs, the sweet smell of
her unusual perfume was absolutely mesmerizing. Without a word,
she took his hand in hers leading him toward her bedroom. Her
hand was so soft, so light, so flawless, like nothing he'd ever
felt.

The bedroom was also straight out of the 19th century, a mammoth
room with a large four poster bed with a white canopy over the
top. A huge fireplace burning brightly on one wall, the wood
floor and more oriental rugs, old pictures, and more velvet
furniture. Ah, the only thing out of place, there was the
computer, complete with battery pack and cellular telephone.

"OH, so that's how she did it!" thought Paul with a sigh of
relief.

"Would you do the honors?", she asked Paul as she handed him a
bottle of Champagne. "Sure", he replied. He popped the cork and
poured each of them a drink into the fine crystal glasses she
held out for him.

As they drank their champagne, he told her how beautiful she was,
and she lowered her eyes as if embarrassed. He sat his drink on
the table and moved closer to her. Her eyes still not meeting
his, he put his hand under her chin and lifted her face to meet
his and kissed her gently on her lips. Again, the touch of her
lips was nothing like he had ever felt. They were sweet, soft,
cool, moist and flawless.

The kiss did something to her, the sweet, shy, gentle Monique,
suddenly became overwhelmed with lust as she grabbed Paul's
pants, tugging at the zipper to get to his cock. She reached
through the zipper and found his rigid cock, pulling it out to
look at it, and caress it. She got down on her knees in front of
him, taking his cock and rubbing across her soft, cool cheek.
Then giving it a lick with her tongue, like a child licking a
lollipop, licking only the upstrokes.... sending little
electrical charges throughout his body. Then surrounding it with
those fabulous lips, she took his cock into her mouth. Sliding
up and down the shaft with her lips, the coolness of her mouth
making it rock hard.

Paul was overwhelmed by the feeling her mouth was giving his hard
cock, his balls were hard, the tingling that was surging through
his body. She sucked like a pro, flicking her tongue all over
the shaft of his rod as she plunged her mouth up and down over
it. Stopping from time to time, just to suck on the head and
lick over the little slit on top. He just couldn't believe the
strange feeling this blow job was giving him. She stopped long
enough to unbutton his pants and pull them down around his ankles
exposing the entire area to her exploring. She cupped his balls
in her hands and massaged them as she continued to suck on his
cock. Little shivers ran up his spine from the touch of her hand
on his balls. They were so cold. "Hmmm, I'm going to have to
warm this babe up." he thought to himself.

Her tempo quickened, she started sucking harder as her mouth
pumped up and down over his cock, milking it, squeezing it with
her lips. "OH, yes, baby, I'm gonna cum.... I'm gonna cum...."
he warned her. She only sucked harder and faster as her cold
hands manipulated his balls. His balls were aching now, he could
feel the muscles in his legs tighten, the tingling starting in
his toes traveling up his legs. He grabbed onto the back of her
head, feeling the silky softness of her hair as he pulled her
head into his cock as he shot wad after wad into her mouth, with
an orgasm like he had never experienced. She never lost a drop,
taking it all, licking it all from him as he ejected the last bit
of cum.

"OH, Monique," he panted, "you are terrific!"

Again, she lowered her eyes as if embarrassed, and giggled.

They drank more champagne and as he poured another glass for
each, he asked "Are you cold? I can warm you up!" he teased her.

Again, she giggled and scampered like a dancer over to the bed
and lay upon the thick feather down bed cover. Taking that as a
hint, Paul stripped off the rest of his clothes and slowly walked
over to the bed.

She looked like an angel as she lay upon the dark cover, in her
white negligee. Again a shiver went up his spine, and he
dismissed it to being a drafty old house. Glancing at the
fireplace, to check if it needed more wood, he saw it burning
high, full of wood, giving the room a soft glow, but not a lot of
warmth. He wondered how anybody would keep warm when winter
came. He glanced back at her, seeing that she had spread her
legs for him.

He reached under the soft silky fabric to feel the softness of
her cool legs, letting his hand travel up until he found her
pussy. She let out a soft moan as his fingers spread the lips
and found her clitoris. He massaged it with little circular
movements, making her moan and wriggle her ass.

He grabbed the bottom of her negligee and pulled it up to expose
all of her beautiful body. Her naked body was so beautiful. Her
beautiful face, smile, firm breasts, firm stomach, and delicate
pussy, still glistening wet from the attention from his finger.
He couldn't resist taking her firm nipple into his mouth, gently
sucking and feeling it get even harder against his tongue. This
time she ran her fingers through his hair, gently keeping his
head pressed against her chest. He gently began to run his
fingers up the back of her inner thighs. This time she surprised
him, as his fingers felt her wetness on her cool thighs before
they reached her pussy. He let his fingers play on her wet inner
thighs as he continued to caress her nipples and breasts with his
mouth. Her soft moaning returned, and his cock was rock hard
again.

This time there was no shyness as she spread open her legs fully
to reveal the beautiful, moist, pink pussy between her legs. She
relaxed, and awaited the attention of his tongue and fingers.
Paul couldn't resist pushing his lips into her wetness, pushing
through the folds of her flesh with his tongue. "Oh yes..." she
moaned, pushing her hips more toward his face.

This time his fingers played on the outside of her wetness,
running up and down her pussy, thighs, and ass. Her moaning
became louder than before, and her body began to twitch. It
wasn't long before she started to cry out "Don't stop," and Paul
began to feel the start of her orgasm.

Her body began to quiver and he thrust two fingers deep inside
her, causing her to scream as she arched her back and exploded in
orgasm. It was a beautiful sight. Her hands moved to his head
to slowly pull it away from her cool flesh. He tilted up his
head and said, "Don't stop me...I know it's sensitive, but please
trust me..." Her hands slowly released his head and he
continued to indulge in her beautiful sex. Her body began to
violently jerk and she moaned.

His fingers began to explore the inside of her again, this time
with more vigor. Her jerking became more frequent and her moaning
sounded uncontrollable. Her hands, arms, lips, and head were
shaking so bad the canopy on the bed made a strange rustling
noise. As she neared another orgasm, his fingers became less and
less probing into the depths of her pussy, but his tongue never
slowed in its massage of her clit.

As she approached her orgasm, his eyes looked up to hers, which
were staring in disbelief at her nipples, which were almost an
inch in erectness. His fingers pushed back into the depths of
her tight pussy, as far as they would go. Her hands then grabbed
at the bed cover as her eyes rolled upwards, and her whole body
began to violently shake into orgasm. Aside from her loud
screams as she came, she sprayed her cum all over his hand, lower
face, chest, and even shoulders.

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Her body jerked several last times as he licked some of the
wetness off her body and slowly pulled his fingers from her. He
then quickly moved his lips up to her incredible nipples,
encompassing one with his mouth. It was incredibly hard, and he
enjoyed feeling how tall it stood off her firm, swollen breast.

She sat up and discarded the negligee that was now completely
wrapped around her neck. She rolled over so that Paul was under
her. She started kissing his neck, running her tongue up and
down and gently biting as her mouth traveled down to his chest.
Her tongue flicking and licking all over his chest, from one
nipple to the other and then down the middle.

She then stopped the random directions of her tongue on his chest
and let it run straight down to his cock, where it playfully
began to tease the head. Now it was his turn to groan, as he had
not felt these kind of attentions from a woman in quite some
time. Soon her mouth was completely around his cock, skillfully
pushing and sucking and playing. He could feel her tongue running
up the sides and across the head of his cock as her mouth
surrounded it.

She then took her fingernails from one hand and started to gently
caress his balls while using the other nails to slowly move from
his balls up and down the crack of his ass. This made him start
to twitch and groan louder. He couldn't ever remember a woman
doing this to him before and he began to understand the feeling
of not knowing whether you can tolerate the bombardment of
sensation. He decided to not try to stop her and instead took
his hand and slid it between the cheeks of her ass and back to
the soft folds of her pussy. Even though she had just spent most
of her energy, her pussy was again flowering open and he could
feel her wetness flowing again.

She let out a soft moan that vibrated through his cock, causing
him to twitch this time. She easily held on with her mouth,
though, and just continued sending those incredible vibrations
through his cock. He could feel himself growing larger and
larger. She paused for a moment and asked him in a very seductive
voice, "Have you ever tasted your own cum?" He could feel a
surge of wetness from her pussy as he gave her a negative
response to her question.

His fingers began to tremble underneath her and her moaning
increased accordingly in intensity. She also increased the
pressure of her mouth and speed of her tongue against his cock,
feeling how close he was to exploding. The spasms of pleasure
that had began to shoot through his body starting and finishing
at his cock were causing him to groan louder and more frequently
as well as uncontrollably quiver.

His body started to jerk as waves of orgasm shot through his
body. She held on with her mouth, firmly grabbing his balls with
her hand and pumping them. That intensified the orgasm so much
he felt as though he was going to pass out. His body was
uncontrollable, and he didn't know how she held on. When her
mouth was full, she broke off from his cock, and immediately
grabbed it with her hand, firmly wringing and jerking it as she
moved her face up his body. Her jerking his cock caused it to
shoot one last load of cum hard onto her breast, causing her lips
to smile as she approached his head.

She pressed her lips against his, thrusting her tongue into his
mouth. His warm cum flowed freely between their pressed lips,
their tongues passionately entwined, soon covered by a slippery
layer of his cum. He moved one of his hands to her head,
stroking her incredibly silky hair. Then in one full motion,
took his stiff, swollen cock and pressed it between her legs,
dividing her flesh and thrusting its full length into her pussy.

She was caught completely off guard, as she made a noise that
sounded like a cross between a cry and a moan that was muffled
because their mouths were still pressed firmly together. She also
inadvertently swallowed some of his cum. The vibrations of her
cries of pleasure didn't stop, nor did he let their beautiful
kiss end. He started to thrust in and out of her, rolling her
onto her back. She ran her hands down his back to his tight ass,
gripping and wringing it with her fingers and nails.

He could feel her tongue start to twitch in her mouth as her
groaning intensified. He continued to thrust his swollen cock
into her, feeling her pussy tighten slightly with every move. The
shuddering of her lips and tongue and the vibrations he could
feel from her cries told him that she would soon be ready again.
He could feel her nipples harden again against his chest, one of
them still very wet from the last bit of his cum. His one hand
continued to keep their mouths locked in a kiss while the other
moved between her ass and started to explore her with the wetness
that had leaked from between her legs into the crack of her ass.
He then slowly slid a wet finger up into her tight ass... This
was enough to propel her back into orgasm.

He released her mouth as her pussy tightened hard around his
cock. Her body, now covered in sweat (which was his) writhed
below him, the screams now loud again from her freed mouth. She
exploded, her pussy tightening so much it practically cut off the
circulation to his cock. He could feel again her wetness spray
onto his balls, nowhere near as much as before, but surprising
for the tired state her body must have been in. He dropped his
eyes to watch her firm breasts and hard nipples convulse below
him. Her body finally relaxed, and she collapsed in exhaustion
back onto the bed.

He slid off her, causing her to gasp once more and sat back
between her legs and looked at her beauty. He wished he could
have captured that moment forever somehow, her beautiful wet
body, firm thighs, breasts, stomach. Her gracefulness as her
lily white body lay back on the dark bed covering. The
expression on her face. No picture or video could ever come
close to really recording the beauty of the moment. He slowly
ran his hand firmly up her wet leg as she smiled at him. He
then moved back up to her and gave her a slow kiss...a bead of
sweat dripping from the tip of his nose onto her. She kissed back
harder and pulled him back down to her. Their bodies rubbed up
against each other for a while and then they heard the chimes of
the huge hall clock strike 6 times.

She jumped up as if she had been stuck by lightening. Grabbing
her negligee and putting it on without haste.

"What did I do?" Paul asked, confused. As his eyes followed her
walking around the bed, he noticed that the fire was still
burning brightly in the fireplace, even though they had not
restocked it all night.

"You were wonderful, darling... I will never forget this night of
passion. But, I must go."

He closed his eyes as she gave him the deepest most passionate
kiss he had ever had. When her kiss broke, he opened his eyes.

He looked around and the biggest chill he had ever felt stormed
through his entire body. She was gone!!!!! There were no
candles or lamps lit in the room, the computer was gone, the
fireplace had not been burned in years. The room, other than
where he was standing and where his clothes lay on the floor was
covered in dust and cobwebs. The bed too was full of cobwebs and
dust. The drapes were old and torn as the sun started to streak
through the age old holes.

He dressed in record speed.... raced down the stairs pulling
cobwebs away from his face as he plowed through them. Getting
into the car and locking the doors, he finally took time to
breathe. As he started to put the keys in the ignition, he saw,
on the seat beside him, a half empty bottle of champagne and two
fine crystal glasses.