Missing Scene from Fallen Stars

Missing Scene from Fallen Stars:
by Shirley Chong

He kissed her, this time enjoying his wife to the utmost. He enjoyed the taste of her, the way her body felt trapped in his arms, the way her breathing sounded as she let the air out slowly.

He opened his eyes and found her on top of him, smiling. “Do you want to spend the rest of your life with me?” he asked her.

She beamed at him and gave him a bright smile showing him all her teeth. “Yes, you idiot. I do.”

“Good,” he said. “Because I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and you are right, we deserve it.”

She leaned in to kiss him, caressing his hair and the sides of his head while she did it. He held her closer, his exploring hands finding the tail of her shirt and pulling it off her. She sat up to assist him and there, topless, she smiled at him.
“I missed you,” she said.

“I missed you too.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too,” he said, pulling her close and she kissed him on the cheek and the neck, moving slowly to his ear.

There she whispered, “Alex, did you notice we can hear again?” He froze for a second and turned to look at her, she was smiling brightly.

“Barely,” he whispered with a smile, leaning in for another kiss, which she returned earnestly.

She sat up on him again, lovingly smiling down at him. He caressed the side of her face and tangled his fingers in her hair. He then slid his hand down her neck, feeling her soft skin tremble softly at his touch. He moved lower to grasp one of her breasts. He cupped it softly and caressed it, his fingers flicking the nipple softly. He was staring at Jen’s face intently and smiled when she closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly backwards His other hand was resting on her waist, and he began moving it up her abdomen, towards her other breast.

Jen’s hands were on his chest, and she had begun caressing him through his shirt. She opened her eyes, coming out of the pleasant reverie provoked by his caress on her breasts and slid her hands toward his waist, and found the tail of his shirt. She pushed it upwards and slid her hands under, now brushing her fingertips on his toned abdomen and pectorals, while he continued to caress her breast almost mechanically.

“Sit up,” she asked, moving backwards, to sit on his thighs. He sat up and she removed his shirt completely. He wrapped both arms around her and squeezed her naked torso against his, enjoying the feeling of skin against skin, warm and soft, her heart pounding. She wrapped both arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, sliding her tongue past his lips, deep into his mouth, caressing the roof and his tongue.
He felt himself respond and she felt him too, they were pressed so tight against each other it seemed impossible she wouldn’t notice him getting harder.

His mouth left hers and he began to kiss her neck, caressing her sensitive skin with his lips, with a featherlike touch. He reached the base of her neck and began pushing her on her back, as his kisses trailed lower, towards her breasts, towards her abdomen…
He finally had her lying on her back, her legs spread around his hips. He slid his legs from beneath her body and moved to kneel between hers.
His hands, and lips moved steadily lower, and after what seemed forever, she felt his hands grasp the waistline of her pants and pull down. She assisted him by lifting her waist in a sexy, fluid motion. He pulled off her pants and was allowed a brief whiff of her passion before she let her hips down again.

He looked at her face and found her smiling sexily at him. He couldn’t resist going back up and kissing her lips one more time.
“I love you,” he whispered again.

“I love you too.”

Moving lower again, trailing down her body with his fingertips, Alex found Jen’s sex under her panties. She bit her lips when he stroked, softly and slowly, yet firmly. She closed her eyes and let herself sink deep into the pleasure. She began moaning softly, first inarticulately, then she began calling his name.

He kissed every inch of her navel, before moving his lips towards her inner thighs, alternating one and the other as his hands continued their stroking her. Finally, Jen felt like she was going to explode if it didn’t happen soon; Alex began to slide her panties down her legs, and finally got his lips right where Jen wanted them.

He kissed her labia thoroughly, and ran his tongue twice up and down her slit, before focusing on her clitoris. Jen’s breathing became shallower, and her moans became once again unarticulated, as Alex focused on the task at hand. His tongue caressed her clit in circles, then moved up and down, completely at random, sometime fast, other slow. He would bury his face deep and suck on her clit, and then he would part and merely touch her with the tip of his tongue.

He put his hands on her thighs and felt the muscles tense and respond to his touch, as she tried to capture his head between her legs, to bury him deeper. He moved his mouth towards her thighs, just so he could catch a glimpse at her face. She was biting her lip, and caressing her breasts. Feeling a mixture of pleasure, arousal and pride; Alex renewed his oral efforts on her, this time adding his hands to the mix.

As his tongue caressed her clitoris, he slid one of his fingers into her causing her to gasp and arch her back a little, thrusting her hips against his face. He caressed her insides with his fingers softly, then added two more. Jen began to let out whimpers and moans alternately, and he knew she was about to orgasm.

He switched tongue and fingers over, and began caressing as deep into her as he could with his tongue, while he moved his fingers in circles over her clit. Sudden and unexpected, her orgasm arrived, she locked his head between her thighs finally, tightly wrapping her legs around his ears. He felt her hand on his hair, and he took it as an urging for him to keep going.

Her moan was deep and loud. “Alex!” she moaned, “Oh, God, Alex!” She then let out a gasp, and took a deep breath, as her body began to relax, now her orgasm was over. She released his head and he gave her slit one last kiss, before moving upwards, on top of her.
She kissed him deeply, licking her own juices from his lips. “Thank you,” she said contently.

“You are welcome,” he said, burying his face in her neck again. “But we are not done,” he said sexily, intending to continue kissing her neck.

Much to his surprise, he found both of her hands clasping his buttocks. “Of course we are not done; it’s your turn now,” she said, as she turned them over with surprising strength.
Smiling at him hungrily, Jen grasped the waistline of his pants and pulled them down, finding well-filled boxer briefs underneath. She took the pants off and then moved towards Alex’s face. She began with a kiss on his lips, while her hands caressed his hair the way he liked it so much. Then she began sucking on one of his earlobes, while her hand gently pulled the other. His instinct was to close his eyes, but Jen had left her neck close to his mouth, unattended, and he preferred keeping his eyes open, while his lips and tongue caressed her warm neck.

She finally sat up, deciding his earlobe, one of his most sensitive spots, had had enough. She then began kissing his shoulder, moved past the base of his neck, towards the other shoulder and down his arm, caressing with her tongue his toned and tense muscles. She found the inner side of his elbow, and clasped one hand on his arm and one on his forearm, to keep him from moving his arm away as she began licking and sucking that area, which much to Alex’s surprise, turned out to be sensitive enough.

He caressed her back and hair with his free arm, as she caressed his inner elbow with leisure for a while. Finally she trailed her kisses towards his inner wrist, his hand and with a gentle suck on his fingertips, in which she could taste her own juices, now dry, she looked at his face again. After a quick kiss and a happy smile, she began kissing her way down his abdomen, ignoring his nipples completely. She licked and kissed his abdomen and finally, his navel, which she also kissed extensively, making him urge her the way he had made her.

Her hands moved down his hard and tense thighs, and then back up, while she kissed his navel. Finally she was done with his navel, and she began to tug with his boxer briefs. Alex raised his hips just enough for her to slide down his briefs and she wasted no more time in taking them off.

The moment Alex had been looking forward to finally arrived, as Jen wrapped her hand around the base of his penis and her mouth, so wet and warm, around the tip. Alex’s penis was well-sized, and Jen said she had always had a hard time giving him blowjobs, but he had never noticed. As far as he was concerned, she was excellent at it.

She had begun now, and Alex finally closed his eyes, his hand resting contently on his abs. She sucked on the tip merely, her tongue circling around it, exploring every bit. She began taking more and more of him into her mouth, so slowly he barely noticed it, until he was as deep into her mouth as he could be. She began moving her head up and down, accompanying every withdrawal with a deep suck and every push with a caress of her tongue on the lower side of his penis, where it was more sensitive.

The way he had surprised her with his tongue job, she surprised him with the blowjob. She took him in deeply for a couple of strokes, and then she focused on the tip, while her hands caressed his testicles. She then would caress the very tip of his penis with the very tip of her tongue, flicking it quickly, before diving again for a deep suck.
His breathing became steadily shallower, and Jen grasped her hand tightly around his penis and stroke him along with her head.

“Tighter,” he murmured at some point and she obliged, grasping her hand and lips tighter around him, and sucking deeper. It wasn’t long before he began calling out her name too.
“Jennifer,” he whispered in the sexiest voice possible. Jen was using one of her hands to stroke him and the other to caress his testicles, while her mouth continued to suck on him.
He let out a short moan, and called out for her name again. Jen let go of his penis and caressed his tip with her tongue quickly again, seeing him tense, his fingers curling into fists and when she took him into her mouth again, he came.

He groaned deeply and finally opened his eyes, to find Jen wiping his semen from her face.
“Sorry, should have warned you,” he said. She smiled and lay next to him, kissing him on the lips.

“Do you think that after all these years I can’t tell when you are about to come?” she asked. He simply raised his eyebrows and kissed her again, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close.

“Sorry, that’s not what I meant,” he whispered.

“I know, I’m just messing with you,” she answered. Her hands were softly caressing his chest again, as they lay on their sides, looking at each other.

He kissed her deeply, and they lingered, making out for a while, naked, warm, content. She shivered in the cool air, and he hugged her tighter. They lay there for a couple of minutes immersed in their own thoughts, reliving the last hour, and many other nights they had spent together; their hands never ceasing to lovingly stroke each other’s bodies.

“Make love to me,” she pleaded as she softly stroked his erection.

“With pleasure,” he responded, opening his eyes and looking at her with a smile.

“Yeah, that would be nice,” she said jokingly, while he pushed her on her back and kissed her, positioning himself on top of her.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and kissed him deeply, caressing his hair with her fingers. He put all his weight on one of his arms and his knees and used his free arm to caress her body, her breast, her waist, her hips.
She parted her legs, wrapping them around his hips. He put the tip of his penis in her entrance, to which she let out a soft gasp, and then supported himself on both of his arms. He liked to make the first stroke meaningful, so he pushed deeper into her ever so slowly, causing her to groan into his ear. He kissed her face and lips over and over, as he got as deep as he could and then began pulling back.

He increased the rhythm softly, every stroke was slightly faster than the previous. He felt like speeding up, as his arousal increased, but held back, knowing the pleasure would be maximum if he kept the slow pace.

In a sudden stroke of inspiration, he stopped, pulled out and sat, wrapping Jen’s body in his arms and sitting her with him.

She smiled at him happily, knowing a lot more caressing and kissing was to come from this new position, and she wasn’t disappointed. Alex pushed himself into her slowly again, but this time, as they both moved like one, hips parting and joining at perfect unison, the pace speeding up; his hands caressed her breasts and back, fingers running up and down her body with a feathery touch. She ran her hands down and up his chest, grasping his jaw and pulling him for a hot, deep kiss as her orgasm approached.

She caressed his back softly, pressing her forehead against his, their faces very close, their breaths mixing, his hands finally resting on her hips, while hers rested on his shoulders, they bucked their hips faster, their breathing shallow. Jen’s vagina began to clasp spasmodically around Alex’s penis and he knew she was nearing an orgasm.

“Hey, hey,” he soothed, his eyes remaining closed. “Wait for me, I’m almost there too.”

“Hurry,” she whispered hoarsely, feeling the uncontainable wave of her orgasm looming over her.

He slowed his pace and she did too, but decided to speed his orgasm but kissing him deeply and stroking both nipples simultaneously, in circles, until he began groaning too and his pace sped up again.

Much as she tried, she couldn’t hold back and she came, clasping herself around his penis, her moan of pleasure getting lost inside his mouth. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, as her orgasm brought him over the edge and he shot his semen deep into his wife’s body.

“Alex, Alex,” Jen groaned, pressing her forehead against his again.

“Jennifer,” he whispered, running his hand down her sweaty hair. “Oh Jennifer, I love you. I’ll never get tired of telling you.”

She chuckled and finally opened her eyes, to meet his shining blue ones, a mere inch from hers. “I missed this. I needed it. I wanted it,” she admitted. She closed her eyes again and caressed his face with hers, finally putting her face to rest on his shoulder. “Do you realize everything we have now? Right now, just being you and me?”

“We have each other,” he whispered, laying his face against her hair, caressing her back absently.

“We have it all,” she said. She kissed his shoulder and whispered. “I love you, Alex. Don’t ever doubt that again.”

“Don’t worry,” he said, still not breaking the embrace. “I couldn’t.”


To be Continued...