Flow of Passion

Hi, everyone. Here's another little tale I've worked on. This story was truly a challenge and I had fun writing it. It allowed me to loosen up and just enjoy telling a fantastic tale. It is not my usual genre, but I wanted to try something different. Please read it and I hope you enjoy. Please vote and leave comments. Feedback is always welcomed.

Savin

I was asked by my client company to come for a business meeting at a suitable place the southern United States. As they were to bear my expenses and I had to make a choice I suggested Memphis. I also suggested a hotel in Memphis--Peabody Hotel at Union Avenue in downtown Memphis. I had one hope in doing all this. I wanted to meet Flora.

Flora is my pen pal. We had exchanged a lot of mails and I had a feeling that she secretly loved me. While most of our mails were plain but lovingly written only a few times they were naughty. We both are mature and that helped in understanding each other.

Flora lives in a small town in Mississippi which is close to Memphis. We talked and agreed that it would be easy for her to drive to Memphis so that we could spend time with each other.

I emailed her about my trip and she was delighted as expected. She asked me to phone her as soon as I reached the hotel. She must have been busy in her work because she said she would meet me at my hotel in the evening.

I reached Memphis airport and instead of phoning her from the hotel called her from the airport itself. It was a crisp February morning. I was tired because of a long flight from India to New York and from NY to Memphis. I hit the bed after shaving and taking a bath. I was woken up by the shrill sound of the bedside telephone.

"Sir, there is a lady to meet you. She is in the lobby," the receptionist called from the lobby of the hotel

"Can you send her to my room? I would like to relax for some time before going out with her!" I said.

"Very well, Sir," receptionist said.

I hurriedly washed and changed. As we had known Flora for more than a year and we had exchanged pictures I knew how she looked. She was not very tall, dark and somewhat on the heavier side but she was voluptuous and ignited my passion when I saw her image. In fact I was eager to meet her and suspected that she too wanted to meet me.

There was a light knocking on the door. It must be Flora. I could hear my heart thumping against my chest. I went to the door and opened it.

Flora

I received the call from Savin and within an hour I had hopped into my old '98 Dodge Caravan and drove to Memphis.

I love driving to Memphis. Watching the landscape change from flat to hilly always fascinated me. But today I wasn't that interested in the land, I was finally going to see him, the man that had fueled my fantasies for the longest time. Finally, fantasy was about to meet reality.

I arrived at the Peabody and approached registration. The receptionist asked what I needed and told her the information she needed.

"Excuse me" she replied and turned to make a call.

When she hung up, she smiled and gave me Savin's room number and directions on how to get there. This was it; I was finally going to see him for the first time. I wonder what he will think of me, I thought fearfully. I'm not thin, or very pretty, my self-deprecating thoughts continued.

Within minutes, I stood outside his door waiting to meet my friend. I knew what he looked like because I studied his picture. I could identify every frown, dimple on his face. He was handsome. I wondered would he look as good in person. Well, my wait was over because, slowly the door opened.

I stood transfixed. Heat surged to the core of my being. Never in all my years of existence had I seen a more gorgeous male specimen.

"Hello, Flora, welcome" he said as he greeted me with that sexy accent.

I found that I'd lost my voice. I couldn't speak.

"Are you alright?" He inquired, concerned by my lack of response.

He didn't know that his beauty struck me dumb.

I knew we were just friends, and probably would never advance to anything more, but for a second I wished I was the type of woman this God of a man would want.

Finally, I took a breath and spoke.

"Hello, Savin, I am so glad to finally meet you. You know I hardly ever travel, so this trip is an added bonus for me." I explained.

He laughed; his voice was so deep and masculine that it stoked the fire that was already burning inside of me. He then invited me into his room so we could chat.

As he held the door open, I passed and inhaled his scent. Pure masculine power was what he smelt of and I knew then, that I was looking at a man that was pure perfection.

Walking into the room, noticed the decor. Deep rich hues covered the walls. The room was impeccably decorated and I was in awe.

Savin had me to sit and offered me tea. We talked for a while and then he took me out for lunch. Being new to the region, I took the opportunity to introduce him to Southern hospitality.

Although I am actually from Mississippi, I do know a few hot spots in Memphis. I planned to take him on a blues tour, visit Beale Street, and take in some of the culture of the region. He would be here for at least a week with his job, and I planned to really take time and enjoy this visit with my friend.

Since we had communicated for so long, we had a clear idea of each other's likes and dislikes. I wasn't worried about being offended or accidentally offending him.

He asked where I was staying and I told him a local hotel. Not everyone could afford the great place like the Peabody.

"Oh no, not that place," he said, "the service is horrible. I will make reservations for you someplace where you will be more comfortable. Don't worry, I will cover the cost."

"No, Savin," I said, "I can't let you do that. It wouldn't be right."

"No, my friend," he continued, "I insist."

Graciously, I accepted and we drove over to the Dollar Inn to retrieve my things. He had arranged a stay for me at the Peabody as well and I was ecstatic.

We talked for a while and then I wanted to freshen up before going out that evening; I had one goal in mind. I was going to show Savin my version of southern hospitality and enjoy exploring the magnificent frame of his gorgeous body.

I had wanted a long time for this opportunity, and was not about to let it pass. Then I thought for a moment. Maybe I should let him set the pace. Naaah, tonight is the night, I get the one thing I've longed for.

Savin

It was late afternoon when I reached my room at the hotel which was quite nice, I must say. I washed, changed and decided to visit Flora.

Her room was on the same floor as mine. I was contemplating how Flora would respond if I expressed my desires to her.

Deep inside I wanted to make love to her. I knew while she did not hate herself she did not like herself either. I had time and again convinced her that she was quite likeable and sexy too.

I could convince her with my actions but would she like that? I also felt she liked and loved me. However, I was still scared how she would respond. I did not want to lose her.

Flora opened the door when I knocked and when I saw her I lost my breath. My heart lost a heartbeat. She looked so breathtaking--"My, my!" I muttered to myself. She wore a thin translucent one piece sleeveless dress light yellow in color which enhanced her curves.

I could see faintly her nipples through the dress. I thought they were erect and protruding--fighting against the thin wall of her dress. They were probably inviting me to touch and caress them. The dress was short but not too short--a few inches above her knees. A small portion of her brown sexy thighs showed.

I felt a surge of electric current pass through my body. That moment I wanted Flora--my lovely dear Flo so very, very much.

"Are you going to stand in the doorframe all the time or are you going to come inside?" Flora asked smiling. Neat white teeth showed between her smiling lips and I wanted to kiss those luscious lips like anything.

"Oh, no. Of course not. I am dumbfounded." I somehow managed to utter.

"Dumbfounded? With what?" Flo asked with her sexy inviting smile.

"Well--er--er you--you look so---"I could not say anything further.

"So--what?" I felt Flora was teasing me.

"You--you look damn sexy," I blurted.

Flora laughed aloud. "Oh my God. Sexy? How--please tell me."

I did not say anything. She went away from me and said, "But Sav, I am so happy we met after so much of emailing. I want to celebrate." She went to a small glass top table at one end of the room and bent to pour some wine in two glasses which were already there.

I nearly choked when I saw her from behind. She bent to pour and her dress went up considerably and I could see her butt clearly. It was smooth silky brown with even hue. I could see her butt crack too and thought probably she had not worn panties.

She rose, turned and looked at me intently and slowly walked towards me. She came near me and dropped the paper tissue in which she was holding my glass. She walked to pick it up and I could see her breasts through the gap. I could see one nipple too. Probably she was not wearing a bra. A wave of desire surged through me and I was again breathless.

Flora probably realized my condition and handing over my glass in my hand she briefly touched my hand. Now this all was getting beyond my control. I could hear her quick breath. She too was excited. She was wearing a very sexy perfume too which I could not place. But it increased my desire manifold.

"Sav, you have not told me what you are finding sexy in me. Tell me."

I considered for a long moment and said, "Everything."

"Still--tell me what is that everything." She came closer to me and I could bear it no longer.

I touched her lips with my finger and said, "These."

Flo looked straight into my eyes and said, "Only these? And why are you showing with your finger?"

With my thumping heart I moved forward and touched her lips with mine. For a moment our lips touched. Then Flora pressed her lips on my lips. I then put my glass on the side table and took her in my arms. She felt very warm--rally hot.

Through her dress I was feeling her hot body pressing against my body. I could sense her heartbeats too. Then she pushed her tongue in my mouth and searchingly moved it inside. I too caressed her tongue with mine. My hand pressed against her back.

Yes it was true--she wore no bra. My hand slid below. No panty either. I could feel the soft flesh of her butt cheeks. My cock pushed itself upwards and started pushing on her dress covered pussy which I was sure was as wet as her mouth.

Flora became wild and just crushed me in her arms and said, "Sav, sav. I was waiting. Waiting for long for this to happen. Please, please love me. Love me gently. Love me crudely.

Love whichever way you want, but love me. I cannot wait any longer!"

Flora

I stood before this wonderful man trembling, wanting him as I had never wanted another.

My body yearned for him. I needed him like I needed my next breath.

Yet, there he stood looking so damn fine and calm.

He looked amazing. I never wanted a man so badly.

I grabbed him and held him tightly, vowing to never let go. He was mine, whether he knew it or not.

"Love me, Savin." I pleaded.

He gripped me in is huge muscular arms and held me tight. His lips covered mine as our tongues engaged in an erotic dance of dominance.

"Ah! My dear Flora," he groaned. "I have dreamed of this."

"Don't talk. Just feel," I demanded. My heart raced in my chest. My nipples throbbed for his touch and the feel of his soft supple lips.

I slowly moved my arms around his broad back and exhaled as I encountered taut muscle. But, I needed more. I needed all of him. I started to caress his body and realized one of us wore too many clothes.

Eagerly, I started to remove his garments from him. Tugging, pulling, and tearing the fabric.

I knew when I arrived, what I had in mind. I'd been waiting for years for this and would not be denied.

He moved away from me.

"Savin, no" I gasped.

"I'll be right back.

He moved away to disrobe. I was speechless as I stared at his form.

Gorgeous skin, deep dark eyes, dark hair, A perfectly tone stomach, wide broad shoulders with muscles that could hold a woman and make her swoon.

My eyes trailed down his body landing at the junction of his thighs. Protruding from his midsection was the most glorious cock I'd ever seen.

It was long and thick. Surrounded by a thick carpet of dark hair, it was simply glorious and my mouth watered for a taste.

I stared at him longingly as one small words fell from my lips, "Savin, please?"

"No, my love he said. Later. For now I want to enjoy the loveliness that is you." He whispered.

At this point we devoured each other with our mouths and tongues. Grasping each other tightly we held the other close. We lost ourselves in the feel of one another.

My pussy was on fire. I'd never felt so hot. Steaming juices flowed down my thick thighs as I rubbed my near naked body against his form.

I chose the outfit I wore just for him and he seemed to really appreciate. His eyes were riveted on my form.

I decided to dance for him. I lead him to the bed and had him sit down. Then I began my slow dance of love.

As I danced, I slowly removed my garment. I knew he was enthralled because his member stayed in attention the whole time.

I kneeled in front of him on the bed and pulled him into a deep kiss. However, I still desired to taste him. I gently pushed him back and kissed my way down his torso. I licked his nipples.

I laced his navel, and then I reached the Mecca of his being. I pressed my face against his hairs and inhaled. He smelt divine.

Slowly I massaged his member. It was hot, hard, and ready. I admired the thick purple head, the thickness of his rod, and the smooth textures.

I could not wait much longer. I had to taste him. Extending my tongue, I tasted him.

Savin groaned, "Oh goodness. Please. Please" he pleaded. I then engulfed his member into my hot eager mouth. I took him half way in before my gag reflex reacted.

I'd never taken one in that was that long before and he would prove to be a challenge.

Savin

I was completely in heaven. I was on the ninth cloud with ecstasy. It was a very long time since anyone had treated me with this kind of deep love and sex. My erect cock was into Flora's wet mouth surrounded by her saliva—very, very wet and she was moving her eager tongue on it everywhere--not leaving any place. Sometimes she was sucking and sometimes licking.

I must have leaked a good amount of pre-cum and she tasted it--devouring it. She even acknowledged the taste by muttering "Umm, umm--so yummy!" I started fondling her huge breasts. They were soft--the great dark brown nipples as erect as my cock.

Flora got further excited when I delicately pinched her nipples because she accelerated her sucking of my penis which was now completely in her mouth.

I bent forward and moved my hand on her soft and smooth dark back. She probably got tickled because she moved on one side slightly. I had to bend further to get a feel of her large bums which were also soft and without blemish—like smooth pumpkins.

I pinched them ever so lightly and she slightly winced-- but appeared excited. My excitement too was no increasing second by second. I could have sprayed my cum in her mouth any moment now. I did not want that to happen--at least not at that moment.

Not that she would have objected. In fact she wanted to eagerly suck my cock till the last drop of my cum came to her mouth and she relished the taste for a long time before swallowing it.

But I stopped her and said, "Flo, Flo. Stop. I don't want to cum now. Let me get a taste of your lovely pussy."

She looked up and said, "Okay Sav as you please but I want to suck your manhood till the last drop."

"Don't worry. I will let you do that--later. Now sit here." I pointed her to sit on her bed and take her knees up to her breasts. Her lovely pussy became visible to me. They had nice delicate petal like lips and above that pink-red clit which was jutting out and inviting me to kiss. the lips had opened slightly and showed the gate of the heavens--her pink red juicy cunt.

Flora's cunt was dripping with her cum and even the great hole and orifice of pleasure appeared to be filled with starchy white sticky cum. This excited me and I trembled with pleasure.

I kneeled before her and slowly started licking her pussy. It was nicely shaved and had a velvety smooth feel. I lightly touched her flag of pleasure--her clit and she writhed with pleasure.

I slowly licked it moving my tongue around it and sometimes touching the tip of my tongue on the tip of her clitoris. She was moaning with happiness saying--"Sav, my cunt-licking loverboy, Sav, more--more. Don't stop."

I did exactly as what she had asked. I licked her clitoris for a very long time. Flo was almost in a trance with pleasure. Then I turned my attention to her cunt. I opened her pussy lips and licked them too gently. By now her cunt was flooding with cum. It started dripping drop by drop on the bed linen. I did not want that to go waste. I caught each drop with my finger and tasted and swallowed. It had a lovely salty, sour and a bit sweetish taste and I wanted more. Flo was generous--her cum flow was also just not stopping.

I winked at her and said, "Flora, I call you lovingly Flo."

"Yes, I know dear Sav."

"But looking at the flow of your cum I am going to call you--Cum Flo!"

Flora laughed heartily. I tasted her pussy inside out for a long time. Then Flo said, "Sav, now can I have your cock? I want it in my mouth--forever."

"Not now," I said and Flo looked disappointed. I calmed her and said, "One thing is still remaining--after that my this small thing is all yours." I pointed at my cock which had grown somewhat smaller. Actually why Flo felt it was a big cock I don't know because it is of modest size and sometimes when not erect it is woefully small. But she must be loving it no end, I thought.

"What is that thing?" Flo asked.

"Just relax and lean back," I said. Flo did as I said. As she leaned back her anus became visible just below her lovely red-brown-pink pussy. It was a lovely purplish brown and the small slit like shit hole closed by small creases.

The radial creases were soft and brown and looked inviting. Thankfully a sizeable amount of her cum had collected around her shit hole and it was gleaming and shining. I got further excited and moving my head between her legs I started licking her anus.

It was wet, sticky and well-lubricated by her cum and I could easily put my finger in her anus gently. Flora nearly jumped with pleasure and almost shouted, "Sav, I never knew my shit hole could be such a pleasure spot. Please do more but be gentle!"

Flora

Damn! That boy can eat a pussy. I've never had my pussy eaten so well before.

"Don't stop. Don't you dare stop!" I screamed.

If he stopped at this point, I would have to hurt him, however, not too badly. When he stuck his tongue in my burning cunt, I creamed.

"Damn, boy. You are a good pussy eater." I chanted. "Eat this pussy, eat this pussy!"

And he feasted.

Before I knew it his tongue licked my asshole. I'd never had anyone to do that. I groaned out loud as he continued to lick my ass.

The feel of his tongue massaging that orifice pushed me into another orgasm. I was spent. I'd never cum as hard as I did at that point.

I must have been too still, because Savin decided to smack my ass. He rubbed by back and then, POW! Right on my left cheek.

My pussy was watering already.

"Spank me," I pleaded. I like being spanked. "Punish me Savin."