Come to Me

This is a story of a man and a woman who meet up almost 16 years later. They meet on a tropical Island that they chose together,after reuniting by phone a year earlier. These two lovers have a very rich past. They were lovers for a very long time. Back in the day as some might say, when they were young and passions were high.They met when He was 16, a year younger was she. They shared so many days and stole the nights.He went off afar, as did she. The years went by,with not a word between the two. Till one day out of the blue, He found her, much by surprise. He was clever and wise. Now the day has come for the two to meet. Take a ride with me..............Hold on to your seat. For I have a story to tell. It's not for the faint of heart, so read on if you please. Enjoy with me as I begin to tease. As you begin, follow close, as you'll see through the eyes of both he and she.



                                          Come to Me
                                    written by Renee Steward
                                            Part One


The air was crisp and warm. The smell of the ocean air almost too much to bare. For I feel weak in the knees." What will he look like?,Does he still like me?". These are the questions dancing within. I'm almost there! Can I make it these last few steps, only ten more.

As I walk into the bar where you are sipping a drink. I see you before you see me. WOW the sparks fly. I say to myself " not a single things changed has he even aged?" Finally in what seemed to be a moment that would never end, Our eyes meet. I say to myself "Damn that man is hot". You sit your drink down and walk my way. You're so sexy I start to sweat. The thought of your kiss is making me wet. I walk to you slowly anticipating the sensation of our skin touching for the first time in sixteen years......

Finally I'm in your arms, for this I have waited. Your hug so soft so gentle feels so wonderful. Our faces nuzzled in an embrace cheek to cheek, noses touching lips ever so close. I can feel my heart pounding..........Your lips OOOOHHHH they're touching mine. A sweet sensual kiss, as if for the first time. You draw my bottom lip between yours, as you pause letting go you slip your tongue into my mouth. What a moment, So intense. As I slide my hand down your back I grab a handful of your nice round ass. Gently squeezing before I pat it a couple of times. You take my hand leading the way. You ask " Are you ready Renee?" I begin to quiver in side, this I am trying to hide. I am speechless for it has been so long. I take a moment before I reply. I wanted to be able to stare in your eyes. OH I can't breathe! At that moment seeing you, is as if life never happened, in that moment time stood still.

After a short stroll we finally reach our romantic suite. I am at awe with the site before me. "You should not have" , " Are those for me?". A room filled with roses, How did he? Pull this off?. I ask him with my smile. He smiles and winks. He speaks softly For not a dozen or two but every square in is for you.". My heart calms a bit after a few. He remembered I loved white too!.

Getting settled was easy for me. For my love from the past was with me. He stretched out on the bed. I opened the doors to the balcony and as I turn to see the sun on his face. He slowly unbuttons his shirt. He unbuttons one button at a time. "You are teasing me I say". My eyes watching his every move, lower and lower, he slips it off his shoulders. "Ahhhhhhh The breeze feels nice" he says. Our eyes meet again, he suddenly grins. His grin in a devilish way, needs no words for I can hear what it says. "I know you like what you see..Want some?"

My eyes reply "Can't wait till dinner".....Ah But I can't resist. I walk over and put one hand on your shoulder. My lips on the center of your back, and kiss it gently. I reach for your other shoulder, I slide my tongue down the arch of your back. I can taste the nervousness in your sweat. As you stand perfectly still enjoying the caressing of my wet tongue on your back, I work my way around to your stomach. By that time I'm kneeling in front of you. You reach out your hand and help me up, never taking your eyes off mine. You say"This man has been waiting for this night, baby just wait till I get started."

"But, I know your hungry, It's been a long flight for you."I have been scoping the Island for the best dinner spot. "So let me get a shower and we'll go grab a bite" A devilish flicker lights up in your eyes and a grin shortly follows. "I'll be right back", I say as I nuzzle your nose with mine and turn toward the bathroom just in time.

I turn the water on in the shower and drop my jeans to the floor. As I climb into the shower, I hear the door open behind me and you walk in wearing nothing but nail polish. Your eyes locked on mine. Your tongue slides between your lips and rolls over them, wetting your lips to a glistening shine. Your nipples are erct, beaconing for the touch of my tongue, and I just know that your clit is swollen in anticipation hidden within the folds of your closely shaved pussy.

Beautiful. Sultry. Sexy. Desirable. There are a lot of words to describe the vision in front of me, but no one word will fully do the site of your naked form justice. Artists and Poets have historically been inspired by such sights. My heart skips a beat, and my chest tightens, constricting my breathing a bit. My cock is so hard it feels as if it would burst at the slightest touch.

I want you. There's nothing more I want in the world right now than to taste you.
"May I join you?" you ask

How could I say no?? But there are rules, I tell you. "I'll wash you and you can wash me, but nobody gets to cum till after dinner." You laugh, but make the promise before I allow you into the shower. You giggle, and agree to my terms.

The heat of the shower does not help matters in the least.I was hot enough before I got in here. The water running down your body, rolling over your breasts and hips, running down your back and disappearing into the crack of your ass. The water accentuates every curve in your volupmtious form.

I can barely contain myself as I lather you up with a hot soapy washcloth. I can't remember the last time I was this horny. I can't remember the last time I wanted to stick my tongue into someone as much as I want to right now. I wash your neck and back, I reach around you to wash your breasts (rolling your nipples between my fingers) and stomach, and as I do I press my cock into the crack of your ass. You grind against me and an audible sigh escapes your lips. I back away from you because I'll cum if I stay pressed up against you too long. I kneel down beside you and wash you from your waist line to your ankles, paying particular attention to your incredible ass. I open my mouth a take a small piece of your flesh between my teeth and squeeze gently. You push your ass back into my face and I open my mouth and grab a little bit bigger bite. You sigh, and I feel your knees give a little

I turn you around and wash your belly button, and then skip straight to your toes and start working my way up with the washcloth. You spread your ankles a bit, and your swollen clit peeks out at me. I can't resist, my tongue darts out and runs the length of it as I press my lips against your vulva and suck your folds into my mouth. Your scent fills my nostrils and my knees weaken. The taste of your pussy is more than I can stand. I drop the washcloth and grab your ass and pull your pussy fully to my face. Your hands find the back of my head and pull me into you. I lick feverishly as you spread your legs wider, and throw your right leg up over my shoulder. My tongue dives inside you as the tip of my nose nuzzles your clit. My hands have a death grip on the cheeks of your ass and I know you're seconds away from a gushing orgasm. Your breathing becomes a deep pant, you keep saying "Uh-huh,Uh-huh,Yeah, lick me". I'm just about to blow my nut in the bottom of the tub and you haven't even touched me yet. You push hard against my face and you push me away.

Knocking me halfway across the shower, you jump out into the bathroom floor, catching yourself on the sink and yell back at me saying "YOU SAID NOT TILL AFTER DINNER!!!" You run out into the bedroom closing the door behind you.

I'm here sitting in the tub, water pouring over me as I'm half laughing at the way you vaulted out of here. I stand up and quickly wash myself down. I have to be careful about washing my cock, I could blow at any minute. You see I know in my heart, that you're out in the bedroom getting yourself off real quick before I get out of the shower. That's ok though, If I were a woman, I'd cum 30 times a day.

I get out of the shower and towel off, once again being careful not to touch my throbbing prick anymore than necessary to dry it. I dress in a pair of long khaki shorts and a button up "Beach" shirt and sandals. I come out into the room, you're standing in a black thong and bikini top.

"What should I wear?", you ask

We're on a tropical island, You're dressed fine in what you're wearing. You laugh, but I'm serious, I pull one of the sheers off the window dressing in the room, it's burgundy, you can see through it, but not very well, I wrap it around your waist. 'You look fantastic" I say. You laugh at the idea, but I tell you that I want you to dress like that for dinner, you resist the idea at first, but finally give in.

We cuddle and fool around in the elevator on the way to the lobby. Out of the elevator you turn toward the front of the hotel, and I grab your arm and pull you toward the bar. As we walk through the bar hand in hand and out the back door of the bar to the beach It's early evening, still warm, a gentle ocean breeze fills the air. We start walking down the beach in silence as the roar of the crashing waves seems to be deafening.

"Where are we going?", you ask "Trust Me" , I reply

Five minutes down the beach we walk up onto the back porch of a local bar/restaurant and we are promptly seated. Music is playing, people are dancing, the salt air carried on the breeze fills the air. It's the epitome of a local "Island Style" Joint. Our drinks arrive and we order, we sit staring at each other over drinks for what seems like hours.

You excuse yourself to the bathroom, I watch you walk away from the table. I hate seeing you go, but I love to watch you leave. I make a mental note to myself about how stupid it was to wrap that sheer around your waist, it hides your ass, and I'm definitely an "ass man".

The food arrives at the table before you do. I'm sitting at the table, watching the sun set over the ocean, waiting patiently when you get back. You've got a devilish grin on your face again.

You direct me to hold out my hand. As I do, you hold a fist over top of my open hand, and quickly open your fist. The black thong you'd been wearing falls into my hand. It's soaked with your juices. I run it under my nose and then ball it up and put it in my pocket. The thought of you sitting across from me wearing nothing under that sheer brings my cock back to full mast.

Maybe that Sheer wasn't a bad idea after all.