Passion Night

Emily shut the door and breathed a sigh of relief. The dinner was a wonderful success! She clapped her hands together and walked through the house which was now quiet. She looked around the kitchen and noticed a brown bag that she had packed for Matheson. Oh well. He'd probably come back for it in the morning.

Gregory had gone to the homeless shelter to drop off the food that was left. Nothing was going to waste and she was happy! She thought about putting the bag in the refrigerator, but quickly forgot that thought as her mind went back over the evening's activities.

She had watched her son and VaLysia that evening and she knew that they were definitely in love. She was so glad that they were a family.

Gregory appeared to have accepted the fact that VaLysia was their son's choice. She was glad about that. Matheson was so slow about dating. She wondered what the problem was. He wouldn't tell her, of course, but she felt that something was wrong and he wasn't telling her. Just like the high blood pressure issue. He was working himself to death. She knew now that she and VaLysia had talked, that she would be on Matheson to take care of himself. Most likely Matheson just had been overworking himself which is why he hadn't been dating. That was all water under the bridge now that VaLysia had come into his life. She smiled to herself.

Emily looked in the bedroom mirror at her reflection. She noticed a few more lines around her eyes. Gregory still looked the same as he always had except for a few gray hairs. She had taken a quick shower and put on her gown.

She heard footsteps and knew that Gregory was back. He walked in the bedroom and threw his keys on the dresser.

"All done" he said.

She watched him through the mirror as he began to undress. She brushed her hair watching him. She wanted him. She had been the one approaching him lately and she could not remember the last time he had initiate sex. It was always her.

"Tonight was a success" she said still watching him. Maybe she didn't give him time to approach her. After all, she knew that she was somewhat impatient and Gregory tended to be a bit too leisurely and slow at times.

"Yeah, I guess" he replied taking off his shoes.

He took off his shirt which always made her hot. He had a large amount of chest hair. She loved the feel of it under her fingers. He stripped naked and picked up his robe. She knew that he was going to take a shower. She had already had hers while he was gone to the shelter.

She sat on the bed and waited. Maybe she would wait and let him approach her. The ache between her thighs was suggesting otherwise, though and she sat there debating what to do.

He came back into the room and her eyes roamed over him. He never seemed to want her as much as she wanted him. She wondered sometimes if he was tiring of her. He was after all five years younger than she was. The thought of that made her sick. She didn't know what she'd do if he didn't want her anymore. She had dedicated her whole life to Gregory.

He hadn't been happy about Matheson and VaLysia. She felt bad because she couldn't give him more babies. Perhaps things wouldn't seem so bad if she had other children, but Matheson was the only one.

She got up and walked around the bed and faced him. She pushed herself between his legs and he stared up at her surprised.

"What's wrong Emily?" he asked noting the worried look on her face.

"Gregory, I'm worried …about us" she confessed.

"What about us? I thought we were fine" he replied.

"Do you still…desire me? I need you to be honest with me" Emily whispered fighting the tears, but they spilled over and ran down her face.

Gregory was surprised. "What brought this on? Didn't I do as you asked? You just said that the party was a success and it was. Mavis had a wonderful birthday. Why are you crying? What is this about?"

She pulled back and sat on the bed beside him hanging her head.

"I know, I know. Sometimes I push too hard to get my way and I wonder if you resent it. I don't want you going through the motions with me Gregory. Tonight when Mavis was talking I realized just how many years it's been that I've loved you. I thought about that for the last six months all of the sexual advances have been from my end. You go along with it…and now I wonder if you are just doing it to shut me up."

Gregory put his arms around her and pulled her closer.

"Woman, you're crazy as a loon! Did I ever tell you that?" he teased.

"Plenty of times" she sniffed.

"I love you Emily. Of course I still want you. There's no one else for me. You're so aggressive most of the time, that I don't have the chance to be the aggressor, that's all. I still want you." He reassured her.

"I remember the first time we made love. Remember?" He whispered.

"It was on our honeymoon" she said.

"I was scared to death, not knowing what to expect from you after you made that declaration about fulfilling all of my sexual fantasies. I was only nineteen. I had only been with one girl before you and I didn't have many fantasies outside the arena of basic man on top sex. I was worried that I would disappoint you even if you were a virgin. I had already been told that I wasn't…overly endowed. the fact that I was a virgin and inexperienced didn't sit too well with the young lady."

Emily looked at him and laughed.

"Remember after you told me that you didn't think you were that endowed and I went and got a measuring tape…on our wedding night no less."

They both laughed at the memory.

"I remember and you informed me that your book told you that the average size of a man's penis was six to seven inches. " Gregory chuckled "And I measured five and a half, proving what I had been told. That left me feeling very inadequate."

"She was a total slut for saying such a thing to you." Emily snapped. "I thought you had an impressive looking penis and told you so, remember? It looked so much better than the drawings in my book."

She reached over and touched his face. "It feels incredible to me. It does the job and I like the way it feels and tastes. I thought it was a magnificent penis myself!"

Gregory kissed her. "You always have a way of making me feel like I'm the best in the world, even though I'm sure I'm not. I love you for that."

"You are the best as far as I'm concerned" Emily said. "It's mine. It would kill me if you gave it to someone else…I know men do stray from time to time, but I don't want to think about that."

Gregory turned her face towards his. "On my grandmother's grave…I've never strayed." He replied honestly.

Emily smiled. "I've always tried my best to do whatever I could to please you." She lowered her head. "I realized today when I was watching Matheson and how he looked at VaLysia that you used to look at me like that; I guess it's too much to hope for."

Gregory laughed. "Matheson is horny as hell and this girls a virgin. I looked at you like that when you wore that see through blouse on our third date! Remember you wanted to prove your womanhood. God, I was hard all night watching your breasts jiggle."

Emily giggled. "I remember when you first tried to penetrate me, it hurt like hell and you kept apologizing."

"I was a bumbling idiot." Gregory agreed.

"You made up for it though" Emily replied. "I remember you took the book that same night and read it."

"Yes, it gave some step by step suggestions on oral stimulation. I was fascinated." He replied. "That was new for me…and the thought of receiving it, well it was very inspirational."

"Inspirational?"

"Yes, I thought that if I got that right, you'd return the favor. The thought of that was very inspirational" he said laughing.

"I remember that after our first time, which lasted only a minute I think" She giggled again. "Then you went to sleep and I was still sore, I woke up to you kissing my thighs. Needless to say, I forgot about my soreness pretty quickly. You were very, very good. I was surprised and pleased with your efforts."

He looked at her. "That's because I liked doing it more than I thought I would."

She looked at him sideways. "You haven't done it in a while."

He laughed again. "Are you throwing me hints? As I can recall, you've been running the show and I've just been coming along for the ride."

"I want you to run the show tonight" she said looking at him.

He pushed her back on the bed. "Gladly" he replied.

Emily closed her eyes as she felt Gregory's lips start at her neck and nibble his way down her body. The day had been wonderful. Her son was in love and Mavis had a wonderful birthday which she had been a part of the entire thing.

By now Gregory had reached her navel and he was being painstakingly slow and she resisted the urge to give direction. She knew that he loved her and she thought of that young boy that was standing in her kitchen with large blue eyes that captured her heart with his smile over thirty five years ago.

She could feel his breath on her most sensitive flesh now, and he slowly ran his tongue between her outer lips causing her to moan. He was so slow, it was driving her crazy. His tongue was making lazy circles around her clit and she had his hair in her hands and she was arching her back to meet his teasing tongue.

"Gregory!" she gasped.

"Quiet woman!" he teased. "I'm giving the orders here, remember?"

He continued his torture and she didn't think she could take much more. His touch was light, too light. Just enough to make her ache. She felt as if she was going to explode.

"Please, Gregory.."

"I haven't heard that in quite a while" Gregory chuckled. He knew her body better than she did and he would bring her to the edge of orgasm and then pull back long enough for the feeling to subside and then begin his torture again.

He raised his head and smiled at her. "This is payback for thinking that I didn't want you anymore."

"Please forgive me" she pleaded. "Come up here!"

"Still trying to give orders?" he asked mockingly covering her mouth with his.

He quickly pushed his way inside her roughly. He slammed his body hard into hers, his movements wild and frenzied.

"God Yes! " Emily exclaimed and Gregory chuckled triumphantly.

He quickly rolled over putting her on top. She leaned down and kissed him. He still looked the same as he had all those years ago.

She moved on top of him frantically, her breasts bounced up and down and her orgasm consumed her.

Matheson and Valysia walked back in the house trying to be quiet in case his parents were asleep. Matheson had forgotten to put the food he was going to bring home in the car.

VaLysia had come to his house after dropping off her grandmother and asked him for it. He had to admit that he had left it on the table and told her that he would just run back by his parent's house to get it.

She rode with him and they walked into the house and planned to just sneak in the kitchen and get it and leave.

When they came into the house and walked down the hall, Matheson could hear the two of them in the bedroom. They quickly went into the kitchen and found the bag still on the kitchen counter. He quickly picked it up and pointed to Val to go out the back door.

His mother let out a scream and Val almost burst into a giggle.

She quickly walked up the hall with Matheson following her.

His mother was being very verbal telling his father to 'fuck her hard!'

Matheson hurried and put the alarm back on and rushed out to the car.

When he got in the car, Val was laughing hysterically.

"Well that was embarrassing!" he said pulling off.

"I'm glad that they are still going at it" Val replied. "I have something to look forward to in my old age."

Matheson grinned. "I guess you're right."

When they arrived at his apartment, Val took the bag from him.

"Why don't you stay with me tonight?' he asked.

"Will you make me scream like your Mama?" Val teased.

"I'll certainly try" he replied.

They walked into his apartment and Val wondered if tonight was going to be the night.

He had declared his love for her, played a song for her and asked her to marry him. She still couldn't believe it. She hadn't told her grandmother because tonight was her night and she didn't want to take the focus off of that. She told Matheson not to tell anyone until he decided on a ring.

They walked upstairs to his bedroom and she pulled a paper out of her bag. "Here. Read this"

"What's this?" he asked taking it from her.

"The report I got from the doctor. Do you have yours?"

She watched as he reached into the drawer beside his bed and pulled out an envelope. She took it and scanned the contents. She looked up and saw that he was watching her.

"Satisfied?"

"I guess" she said folding it back up.

"I'm not tired tonight" he whispered.

Val swallowed. She could see that he was already hard. She looked back up and his eyes were on her. There was still a space between them as they stood there watching each other.

"Undress for me" he asked still standing there not moving.

Val slowly reached back and unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. She had on a black bra and panties. She picked her dress up and put it on the chair and then removed her bra. She stepped out of her panties and stood before him.

"Your turn" she whispered.

She watched as he quickly removed his shirt and pants. She caught her breath as he took off his boxers and she glanced at his erection. He took it in his hand and walked over to her.

She watched as he walked past her to the dresser and took out some cream and smeared it on his penis.

"It's supposed to help me…you know control myself" he explained.

Val wished that he hadn't done that. She wanted to taste him again, but she didn't say anything.

He kissed her and pulled her down on the bed.

"I'm going to do my best to make it good" he said.

"I know" she replied.

She felt his hand caressing her thigh and his mouth was on her breast and she closed her eyes. He quickly moved between her thighs, his tongue was exploring her. Knowing that she was about to lose her virginity, she felt a little nervous and it was hard for her to relax. She could tell that Matheson was somewhat anxious himself.

Somehow it was not as intense as it had been before; even though she was enjoying the pleasuring he was giving her with his mouth. He had inserted a finger inside her which wasn't too bad, but now he had inserted two and she felt a little discomfort. She knew that he was trying to get her ready and she wondered how she was going be able to handle him. He was much larger than the two fingers he was using.

He removed his fingers and positioned himself at her entrance.

"You OK?" he whispered in her ear.

"Yeah" she lied trying not to tense up.

She felt him push his way inside her, the pain causing her to bite her lip so that she wouldn't cry out.

Then he was inside of her and she looked up at him. He was watching her and he wasn't moving.

"You alright?" he asked looking worried.

"Yeah, "she replied.

He began to move slowly and she was pleasantly surprised that there was no more pain. So this was what sex was like. She smiled up at him.

"How are you doing?" she asked.

"It's different without a condom, more intense." He replied. "You feel incredible…so tight…so good."

He had moved slowly and first, but now he was in a rhythm and VaLysia could feel herself growing hot and she began to move with him. Suddenly he stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"I…I could feel the end coming…" his voice wandered off as he began again moving slowly.

"That's alright, Matheson" she said. "I like the way you were moving before."

"I won't last long at that pace" he confessed.

"I don't care, I like that pace" she responded.

He began to move again slowly and then he again found his rhythm and she began to match his strokes. She felt herself growing hot again.

"Oh Matheson!" she gasped as her orgasm was approaching.

"God, babe. I don't think I'm going to make it" he confessed.

"Please…oh god…" she said as he continued, his strokes more frenzied.

Matheson struggled to hold back as he could see that she was about to cum. He wanted this to be good for her. It was her first time. He reached down and quickly pinched his scrotum painfully to delay his ejaculation and he felt the sensation subsiding a bit.

"Matheson!" Val hissed when he slowed down to do the exercise.

He quickly picked up the pace again.

"Oh god!" she screamed and he felt her contractions as her orgasm hit her. It was all he could do to try to delay his own.

He felt himself spiraling towards release and he cried out as he felt himself emptying into her. He didn't remember anything else because all seemed to go black.

Val was surprised at how hard Matheson hit the bed. She knew that he had cum as he abruptly disconnected from her and his seed spilled on her belly as he fell on the bed.

"That was great" she said turning to him.

She was shocked when he didn't respond.

She quickly turned the light up brighter and was shocked to see that Matheson had fainted.