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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
4,130
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
ch 2
Sara apprehensively approached the front door of Grissom’s townhouse. She was nervous as hell. What is with you, Sidle? He’s not a stranger, Geez you have wanted him for years! Smarten up! She reached up and rang the bell. A few minutes passed before he answered the door. She thought for sure she was going to hyperventilate before he answered it.
“Hey.” He said opening the door wide so she could come in.
“Hey.” She choked back.
“You look good.” He stated flatly.
Sara gave him a glare. She was in the same clothes she had on earlier save for the ponytail in her hair. “I have these clothes on earlier.”
“I am aware of that and I’ll have you know I thought you were sexy then too.”
Sara turned red with embarrassment. “How often do you think I look sexy at work?”
“Do you want me to be truthful?” He asked.
Sara giggled like a schoolgirl; she didn’t even need him to talk for her to know the answer. She nodded.
“Um…” He paused. “How about everyday since you moved here from Frisco.”
Sara turned a brighter shade of red. “That is so flattering.” She gave him a peck on the cheek. “I never thought a plain t-shirt and black pants could be sexy.”
His heart nearly stopped when she kissed him. “I think I would find you sexy in a burlap sack.”
“Well you look pretty sexy yourself, mister.” Sara looked him up and down. He had changed into plaid casual pants and a t-shirt. His hair was all mussed up. “The hair is the sexiest.” She smiled.
He pulled her into an embrace. “Where were we earlier?”
She leaned in to whisper. “If I remember accurately. I had no shirt on and you were going for my pants.” She lifted her shirt off over her head.
He reached for the button on her pants. Her hands were up his shirt. “Umm, yes….ooh, like that.”
She lifted his shirt up over his head. She began to nibble his skin. He felt so great. So wonderful. So Grissom.
“Ummmm.” He growled. “So good.”
She reached for the waistband on his pants and pulled them down. He had nothing underneath them.
“Ooh, were we planning this?” Sara asked.
Grissom blushed. “Would you think less of me if I did?”
“No.” Sara admitted. “I was counting on it.”
He pulled her pants off. She had no panties on either. “I left them home. I hope I wasn’t being presumptuous.” She joked.
He pulled her against his chest. “After what happened at work today, I don’t think either of us was out of line.”
“So if I tell you I want you right here and now, I can have you?”
“Umm…You don’t know how long I have been waiting to hear those words.”
“About as long as I have?” She kissed his bare chest.
He took her hand and led her to his bedroom. She crawled on the bed and he followed.
Kneeling on the bed they touched and fondled each other, discovering their moan zones. Sara kissed her way to his toes and back up to his lips. By the time she was on her second trip down she noticed he was hard. She positioned herself over him and took his engorged flesh into her mouth.
She began by teasing him. Dragging her tongue up one side and down the other. Grissom moaned. She took his balls into her mouth gently suckling them. She slowly sucked his member the head and her tongue started to circle the little opening in the tip to get a first taste, licking away a drop of pre-cum.
Sara lapped the juices. He tasted so wonderful. He put his hand in my hair. Running his fingers through her soft curls. He used his hands to help guide her into a smooth rhythm. Sara takes him in her mouth deeper and deeper, careful to not hurt him with her teeth.
With a growl, Grissom all of a sudden jerked back her head, holding her firmly by the hair and looking deep into her eyes. "Ooh god, babe, you sure know how to suck a dick.”
Sara closed her lips around his swollen member, starting to lightly suck it. Revelling in his taste and scent she became greedy and slowly, inch by inch taking more of the hard flesh into her mouth. Sara was letting her tongue lick and tease his cock in the moist cave before it completely filled her mouth.
She locked her fist around his shaft and started to massage him. Her other hand takes up the rhythm squeezing and rubbing his balls. This was driving Sara insane. The slow and torturing moves, his impatient moans her own horny state of excitement. It was all urging her into a faster harder rhythm. Her hand locked harder around the hard shaft and the rubbing and pumping gets more intense. She nearly released his cock from her mouth to just suck it in hard again.
His hands clawed into the sheets as she let her other hand venture from his balls to that sensitive spot a little further towards your rear, caressing the tender skin in the valley of your firm butt cheeks.
“Ohh Sara, soo good.” He whispered. The words making her feel ecstatic. She was pleasing him. It felt so good, so right.
She could feel and see his butt cheeks and his rippled belly tense as a warning. With a bucking of his hips the throbbing cock released its load into her mouth and down her throat. His body went limp with a deep growl of satisfaction.
Sara crawled back up to kiss him. “Did you enjoy that?” She asked candidly.
“Umm.” He breathed. “You are amazing. Now its my turn.”
“Do you need a minute?” She asked listening to his ragged breaths.
“No.”
He crawled down on the bed to position himself between her legs. He spread her legs open and took a good look.
“So beautiful, Sara. You are so beautiful.”
Sara moaned in contentment. It was oddly arousing for her. No one had ever said anything to her like that before.
He gently licked the clitoris, and the folds around it. He began to do something weird with his tongue.
“Whoa, what is that?” Sara moaned.
“You like?” He asked picking his head up.
“Ummm. Oh yeah.”
“It’s the alphabet.” He went back to what he was doing.
“Oh my GOD!” Sara screamed.
“But I only got to Q.” He teased.
Sara breathed heavily as he continued. He inserted his finger into her vagina. She gasped. He put it in a little way and rubbed the area around the entrance. Sara wriggled on the bed. He began to stroke her in a "come here" motion in an attempt to stimulate her G Spot.
“Holy FUCK!” Sara screamed.
He wasn’t finished yet. Sara was amazed. No one had ever paid this much attention to her. This was all about her. She couldn’t believe how unselfish he was.
Big soft licks from stem to stern started. Sara growled. He was amazing. With a wide flat tongue he stimulated all the nerves in her genital area.
Going deliciously slow he savoured her like a yummy dessert. He sped it up a bit and focused more on the clitoral area to push her towards orgasm.
Sara clutched the sheets with one hand while the other was on the back of his head pushing him in for more.
“Shit!!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed as the climax overcame her.
He curled up beside her. She was breathing heavily. She couldn’t get rid of the grin off of her face.
“Hey.” He said opening the door wide so she could come in.
“Hey.” She choked back.
“You look good.” He stated flatly.
Sara gave him a glare. She was in the same clothes she had on earlier save for the ponytail in her hair. “I have these clothes on earlier.”
“I am aware of that and I’ll have you know I thought you were sexy then too.”
Sara turned red with embarrassment. “How often do you think I look sexy at work?”
“Do you want me to be truthful?” He asked.
Sara giggled like a schoolgirl; she didn’t even need him to talk for her to know the answer. She nodded.
“Um…” He paused. “How about everyday since you moved here from Frisco.”
Sara turned a brighter shade of red. “That is so flattering.” She gave him a peck on the cheek. “I never thought a plain t-shirt and black pants could be sexy.”
His heart nearly stopped when she kissed him. “I think I would find you sexy in a burlap sack.”
“Well you look pretty sexy yourself, mister.” Sara looked him up and down. He had changed into plaid casual pants and a t-shirt. His hair was all mussed up. “The hair is the sexiest.” She smiled.
He pulled her into an embrace. “Where were we earlier?”
She leaned in to whisper. “If I remember accurately. I had no shirt on and you were going for my pants.” She lifted her shirt off over her head.
He reached for the button on her pants. Her hands were up his shirt. “Umm, yes….ooh, like that.”
She lifted his shirt up over his head. She began to nibble his skin. He felt so great. So wonderful. So Grissom.
“Ummmm.” He growled. “So good.”
She reached for the waistband on his pants and pulled them down. He had nothing underneath them.
“Ooh, were we planning this?” Sara asked.
Grissom blushed. “Would you think less of me if I did?”
“No.” Sara admitted. “I was counting on it.”
He pulled her pants off. She had no panties on either. “I left them home. I hope I wasn’t being presumptuous.” She joked.
He pulled her against his chest. “After what happened at work today, I don’t think either of us was out of line.”
“So if I tell you I want you right here and now, I can have you?”
“Umm…You don’t know how long I have been waiting to hear those words.”
“About as long as I have?” She kissed his bare chest.
He took her hand and led her to his bedroom. She crawled on the bed and he followed.
Kneeling on the bed they touched and fondled each other, discovering their moan zones. Sara kissed her way to his toes and back up to his lips. By the time she was on her second trip down she noticed he was hard. She positioned herself over him and took his engorged flesh into her mouth.
She began by teasing him. Dragging her tongue up one side and down the other. Grissom moaned. She took his balls into her mouth gently suckling them. She slowly sucked his member the head and her tongue started to circle the little opening in the tip to get a first taste, licking away a drop of pre-cum.
Sara lapped the juices. He tasted so wonderful. He put his hand in my hair. Running his fingers through her soft curls. He used his hands to help guide her into a smooth rhythm. Sara takes him in her mouth deeper and deeper, careful to not hurt him with her teeth.
With a growl, Grissom all of a sudden jerked back her head, holding her firmly by the hair and looking deep into her eyes. "Ooh god, babe, you sure know how to suck a dick.”
Sara closed her lips around his swollen member, starting to lightly suck it. Revelling in his taste and scent she became greedy and slowly, inch by inch taking more of the hard flesh into her mouth. Sara was letting her tongue lick and tease his cock in the moist cave before it completely filled her mouth.
She locked her fist around his shaft and started to massage him. Her other hand takes up the rhythm squeezing and rubbing his balls. This was driving Sara insane. The slow and torturing moves, his impatient moans her own horny state of excitement. It was all urging her into a faster harder rhythm. Her hand locked harder around the hard shaft and the rubbing and pumping gets more intense. She nearly released his cock from her mouth to just suck it in hard again.
His hands clawed into the sheets as she let her other hand venture from his balls to that sensitive spot a little further towards your rear, caressing the tender skin in the valley of your firm butt cheeks.
“Ohh Sara, soo good.” He whispered. The words making her feel ecstatic. She was pleasing him. It felt so good, so right.
She could feel and see his butt cheeks and his rippled belly tense as a warning. With a bucking of his hips the throbbing cock released its load into her mouth and down her throat. His body went limp with a deep growl of satisfaction.
Sara crawled back up to kiss him. “Did you enjoy that?” She asked candidly.
“Umm.” He breathed. “You are amazing. Now its my turn.”
“Do you need a minute?” She asked listening to his ragged breaths.
“No.”
He crawled down on the bed to position himself between her legs. He spread her legs open and took a good look.
“So beautiful, Sara. You are so beautiful.”
Sara moaned in contentment. It was oddly arousing for her. No one had ever said anything to her like that before.
He gently licked the clitoris, and the folds around it. He began to do something weird with his tongue.
“Whoa, what is that?” Sara moaned.
“You like?” He asked picking his head up.
“Ummm. Oh yeah.”
“It’s the alphabet.” He went back to what he was doing.
“Oh my GOD!” Sara screamed.
“But I only got to Q.” He teased.
Sara breathed heavily as he continued. He inserted his finger into her vagina. She gasped. He put it in a little way and rubbed the area around the entrance. Sara wriggled on the bed. He began to stroke her in a "come here" motion in an attempt to stimulate her G Spot.
“Holy FUCK!” Sara screamed.
He wasn’t finished yet. Sara was amazed. No one had ever paid this much attention to her. This was all about her. She couldn’t believe how unselfish he was.
Big soft licks from stem to stern started. Sara growled. He was amazing. With a wide flat tongue he stimulated all the nerves in her genital area.
Going deliciously slow he savoured her like a yummy dessert. He sped it up a bit and focused more on the clitoral area to push her towards orgasm.
Sara clutched the sheets with one hand while the other was on the back of his head pushing him in for more.
“Shit!!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed as the climax overcame her.
He curled up beside her. She was breathing heavily. She couldn’t get rid of the grin off of her face.