Monday, February 7, 2011











With the babies settled in their cradles for the night, Alise walks into the living room. Stoney is standing in front of the fireplace, his shirt pulled out and unbuttoned. Alise sits near the fire in one of the comfortable overstuffed chairs. She throws one of her legs over the arm and leans back. Although Stoney doesnt turn she can tell that he is aware of every move she makes.

When she starts to slowly pull the zipper down that fastens her dress in the front, she can feel him wondering if its the dress or one of her boots. He turns then, as the zipper is almost down and her dress is open wide. Stoneys eyes are wide and dark with passion at the sight, the boots, open dress and red bra. When the zipper is completely down, Alise opens the dress wide and throws the other leg over the arm of the chair, giving Stoney a smile and a sidelong glace.

Her voice husky with desire and her hands stroking her thighs above the boots she asks him, “Re'mi, do you remember those drawings you did of me? When I was still spirit.... the naked ones?”

Stoney nods and swallows hard. He cant keep his eyes off her hands and the sight of her bare and spread out before him.

“Is this what you imagined? What you wanted to see?” Alises hands slowly caress the tops of her thighs and move further up. Stoney can see the glistening lips when she touches herself. When Alises fingers stroke her clit she pushes her hips forward, unable to control the flow of her desire. Her fingers slip lower and disappear inside her hot channel. Alise moans “Re'mi....” and starts to thrust against her hand.

Stoney takes a step closer and starts to take his shirt off, never taking his eyes off Alise. She hesitates when she sees him unfasten his jeans and he tells her, “Dont stop. I love watching you....”

Alise slides her fingers out, now slick with her juices. Stoney catches a whiff of her scent and he is hard and throbbing, aching to fuck his wife.

Alise moans, her fingers working her clit as Stoney lets the jeans fall and kneels between his wifes legs. His hard cock barely touching her pussy, just teasing her opening while she plays.

His hands on her thighs he slides her down in the chair a bit, still teasing her with his hardness. She moans and thrusts, trying to take him inside her.

He gives her an inch, the head of his cock just inside her wetness, “So impatient, mon Allie. What is it you want?”

“You. I want you... to fuck me...”

Stoney leans forward and kisses her, tender at first, then fiercely. He leans back and slides his hardness into her slowly. Watching her hands on her clit as he slips in, feeling her tight around him is almost more than he can take.

She starts to thrust hard against him demanding release from this ache. Her fingers start to move a bit faster. Stoney reaches under her and grabs her ass, spreading her wide. He lets a finger run over her ass, wet from her juices dripping down. She moans as his finger makes contact with the tight ring.

Her pussy grabs tight, squeezing his throbbing cock and Stoney groans, his fingers digging into her ass, fighting for control. His finger runs over her slick ass again and she bucks hard. Her moans increasing, her body starting to shake, Stoney pushes a finger past the tight ring and into her ass. Alise gasps, her eyes wide, then starts to thrust hard, pushing against Stoneys cock and finger.

Stoney returns her thrusts, his cock on fire and buried in her pussy, his finger moving in time with his thrusts. “Alli, cum...cum for me....all over me...”

Alise moans, trying not to scream as she explodes, all the different sensations intense and blinding. Stoney watches her face as she cums and the expressions push him over the edge. He fills her, her pussy milking him, sucking him dry.

Stoney collapses on top of her. Alise smiles when he buries his hands in hair. He starts to kiss her all over and she starts to laugh. “Let me get undressed, these boots are not so comfortable...”

As Alise stands to take her boots off, Stoney slips into the chair she has just vacated and pulls her down in his lap. “Here Chaton, let me help you.”

Alise sighs with relief as Stoney slips the boots off. “That feels so much better. They look nice but are not so nice on my feet.”

She sighs again when Stoney rubs her sore feet. “Aahh mon amour, that feels heavenly...”

Shrugging out of her dress and bra Alise then reaches for a throw. She wraps it around the both of them and she snuggles in, content to be in her husbands arms in front of the fire.

Laying her head on Stoney chest she whispers, “Je taime... I love you so much. You make me so happy..”

“Alli, my heart..” and Stoney pulls her close, tenderly kissing her as his hand wanders over her shoulders and naked breasts, then comes to rest on her bare belly.

“Are you sure this isnt going to be too much for you? I dont want you to wear yourself out, we all need you, me, Tara, Tomas, the rest of the family.....” Stoneys words trail off, worried that Alise doesnt get enough rest and is always doing for others.

“I am fine Re'mi. Whats a little tiredness? It is nothing compared to the joy the children bring us. And I am so excited for this one.” Alise places her hand on top of Stoneys and asks, “Can you feel her yet? Sometimes I think I can feel how content she is, but then I think maybe its just me.”

Stoney smiles and his mind touches the tiny girl's, letting her feel the love the whole family has for her already and how excited they are to welcome her.

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