http://www.literotica.com/s/a-life-chang...erience-or

Unfortunately guys there are no sequels. Try one read-through without jizzing yourself.

It's a classic by Rivan. Too bad he doesn't write any more, all his stuff was fantastic.

DA

On that "no sequels" front...

Vivian Part Two - An Evening Out
By Rivan51
That was how it began, with a night of the hottest most passionate sex I had ever had, and the four weeks that followed were no different. I would go to work after having spent the night with Vivian, either at her place or mine, and having received a morning love session that would make the Pope jealous, do my days work, and return to Vivian's side for another night of passionate love making.
Vivian may have been six months pregnant with triplets when we met, now seven, but that did not slow her down one iota! She loved making love, loved sex and being intimate, loved being touched by me or touching me as we rolled about between the sheets. She was never too tired, or feeling too big, or too worn out to be with me, and once we got started, and her fires had been stoked, she was a volcano of passion that loved to explode!
I never tired of her either. She was a treasure trove of sensual curves and swells, all covered by smooth, silky skin that I loved to touch and caress. Her bountiful breasts were deliciously ripe and succulent, softly firm between my lips, and her thick nipples were stems of erotic delight from which I loved to suckle. Her belly was so wonderfully round, gravid, and firmly swollen, so amazingly spherical, that there were times I would just lay there and stare at it in amazed wonder, especially when I considered how big it was compared to that fact that it was going to grow larger still! Her wonderful skin was taut and smooth over her swollen womb, covering her life generating insides with a silky layer pulled so tight it had a faint sheen to it. All this, and her slender body, as well as her amazing beauty, made Vivian the fertility goddess of my dreams, and I was her devoted worshipper.
Four weeks after our first date, I awoke to the wonderful feeling of Vivian's lips wrapped around my cock. She was laying on her side, facing me, to do this, so her big, round, pregnant belly was also pressing against my side, it's wonderful round firmness and delicious warmth pressing erotically against my skin, its sheer size partially blocking my view of Vivian's lovely face. The sensations I was receiving were so wonderfully intense, that I nearly came on the spot, but Vivian had her fingers wrapped around the base of my shaft, squeezing lightly, so as to prevent me from doing so.
I gasped, my body arching slightly from the pleasure of my cock in her mouth. I reached down to caress her big, round ass for a moment, then moved my hand to her belly and softly carressed her there, smiling as she cooed with delight from my touch.
"Morning, lover." Vivian purred as she released my erection with a softly slurping pop. Her smile was wanton, vampish, as she husked. "I can see part of you is awake, but how about the rest of you?"
I grinned lecherously down at my lovely, naked, pregnant babe. "Why don't you pull yourself up here and find out?"
She smiled an open mouth grin, giving me a view of her pearly white teeth, as she slid about on the bed, and turned herself so she was face to face with me, her big breasts and huge belly pressing firmly against me. "Here I am." She purred throatily. "Now what?"
As a response, I leaned closer, and pressed my lips to hers. She responded by pressing her lips firmly against mine in a passionate lip lock, our tongues joining together in a wantonly erotic dance. The soft, breathy purr that came from her throat told me I was doing exactly what she wanted, as well as what I wanted.
As we kissed, we started caressing one another's bodies. Her hands roamed over my muscular chest, caressed my tight buttocks, then encircled my erect hardness with her slender, wonderful fingers. She slowly started pumping my member, encouraging me to grow even harder, even bigger than I already was. Even as she was doing this, she was slowly undulating against me, pressing her big, round belly and swollen breasts against me with wonderful intensity, physically conveying to me her need to be loved erotically.
More than ready to give her the loving she needed, I slowly kissed my way down her lovely throat, feeling as well as hearing the soft purr that thrummed from her chest as I did so. As my lips made their way down her neck, my hands moved up and down her body, caressing the lush feminine curves and swells of my beautiful pregnant goddess. I worked one hand down to her curvacious rear, cupping and massaging her lower cheeks as she squealed in delight. My other hand was on her belly, slowly caressing it with a soft, circular motion that I knew Vivian enjoyed.
"Ooooohhh.....Mark...."Vivian's coo made my internal fires rise to a fever pitch, as well as making my member twitch within her grasp. Vivian giggled at that, she loved to feel my erections react to her voice, or the wonderful things she could do with her fingers.
I kissed my way down to her big, round, ever burgeoning breasts, amazed as always at their size. I would almost be ready to swear they had grown during the night! Her nipples were stiff and hard, her areola puffy and pebbled, all wonderful signs of how turned on she was.
A gentle push, and Vivian rolled onto her back, relaxing atop the covers with a purring sigh, her eyes alight with desire and anticipation.
She knew what was coming.
Still caressing her swollen belly with my hand, I lowered my lips to her luciously milk swollen breasts. I wrapped my lips about the nipple closest to me, taking in as much breast flesh as I could, and began to suck and nibble on my pregnant goddess's abundance. I suckled and nibbled gently at first, letting her feel me build up to a more passionate display as she purred and moaned softly in delight. As I paid attention to Vivian's bountifullness with my lips, my hand was moving down the gravid, turgid mound of her pregnancy, sliding down the lower curve of her round ripening waist as she shivered with pleasure. I stopped my descending hand only when I was just outside the warm, moist, silky folds of her sex, letting her feel how close I was, allowing her to revel in the anticipation of what I was about to do to her. During all this, Vivian had a hand on my head, gently caressing it through my hair as she cooed and sighed with pleasure, her body undulating languidly beneath me, her other hand moving over her swollen belly, or rising to caress, cup or pull at her other big breast. A quick glance upward showed me that she had her eyes closed, and her mouth partly open as soft pants of excitement came from her full, lucious lips.
She was ready.
I suddenly thrust two fingers into her hot lovebox, and at the same moment increased my attention on her breasts tenfold. I started suckling and nibbling at her breasts wildly, ravishing her creamy voluptuosness with my mouth as she cried out in pleasure.
As my fingers rushed inside her, burying themselves up to the lowest joint, Vivian's body spasmed from the flood of sensations overcoming her body. Her back arched, thrusting her huge belly toward the ceiling, and the hand on my head tightened, almost clawing at my scalp, as her head flew back, her eyes wide and her lips parted in a gasping cry of pleasure that thrummed through her whole body as her free hand clawed at the covers beneath us. Her hips thrust up, against my fingers with enough force that she nearly threw my arm off her, even as her silky, inner muscles squeezed my fingers so tightly I was worried they might break! Her face grimaced, her eyes alternated between clenched shut and wide open, and loud pants and gasps of passion came from her lips.
It only took a few thrusts of my fingers, and Vivian was undulating wildly on the bed, her hips thrusting against my fingers as they thrust in and out of her hot, passion flamed sex. Her sexual juices spilled out of her spasming twat as she groaned out her erotic delight, her free hand clutching at her pillow as her head rolled from side to side, or bobbed up and down in her excitement.
"Oohhhhh....baby....." Her throaty, sensual purr of pleasure thrummed through me, urging my excitement, and my erection, on to greater heights as my rigid member rubbed against her swollen side. "Yes.....yes baby.....do me.....do me more...more....." Her panting cries and moans were a clear signal as to how close she was to her climax, and as I looked up into her heavy lidded eyes, I could see the fire in their depths rising to a feverish, volcanic pitch.
I slowly eased my fingers from her silky heat, smiling slightly as she shuddered from the sensations as I did so, then I slid my hands beneath her buttocks, and slid her to the edge of the bed, moving her so her legs were off the bed, widespread, and placing her in the perfect position for me to thrust my thick hardness into her. As I moved her ito position, Vivian was moaning softly to herself, her hands moving over her luciuosly gravid body, caressing her swollen waist, or cupping her big, milk filled breasts as she shivered in anticipation of what was to come. As I rose to my feet, I took a moment to watch her, to drink in her sensual gravid beauty as she lay before me, ready and waiting for my erection to enter her.
Vivian's heavy lidded eyes blazed with wanton heat as she gazed up at me, a sultry smile on her lips. Her eyes stayed locked on mine as she raised a big, milk swollen tit to her lips, wrapped her lucious mouth around the nipple, and began to suck, her moans of pleasure muffled by the succlent breastflesh filling her mouth. Her free hand slowly moved down, over the big, round swell of her belly, to her moist, hot, swollen nether lips, caressing them and the stiff nub of her clit as she shivered with delight, her hips thrusting slightly against her caress. Even as I watched, my member becoming harder, thicker, and longer by the moment, Vivian's slender fingers spread her sex lips apart, opening the access to her sensual heat in wanton invitation for me to penetrate her. It was an invitation I had no intention of turning down.
I moved in closer, till I could feel the heat radiating from her skin, and smiled as I felt her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer still. With a smile of sensual bliss, mirrored by Vivian, I slowly eased my hardness into the silky, wet, hot folds of her sex, both of us shuddering with pleasure as I did so. A seemingly long, pleasantly torturous moment passed as I slid in as deep as I could go, burying myself to the hilt in her wonderous lovebox, till I was within her, completely and totally, held securely in place by her sensual muscles. With a smile, I slowly eased my now well lubricated love muscle out, smiling wickedly as Vivian moaned in protest, then, after a moment of teasing, I rammed it in as hard and as fast as I could.
As I plunged into her, Vivian's body spasmed dramatically, thrusting her big, pregnant belly into the air as her back arched upwards. Her head flew back, her lovely face grimacing, neck muscles standing out intensely, and her hands clawed and clutched at the sheets as a low, animalistcally sensual groan came from her throat. I knew she was now in the throes of pre-orgasmic passion, and it would only take a few moments for her to reach her peak. As her inner muscles clutched and spasmed around my penetrating member, I realized I also would not be able to hold off my orgasm for very long, if at all!
Knowing how much Vivian loved it fast and hard, I was soon thrusting in and out of her as fast as I could, pounding my hardness into her like a piston as I held on to her hips, our bodies slapping together audibly. Vivian was undulating wildly beneath me, her hips thrusting against mine to drive me even deeper into her impassioned heat as she cried out her pleasure to the room. The impact of our bodies made her greatly gravid belly shake and judder like a taut, over full water balloon, and her breasts were bouncing up and down so wildly, that Vivian moved her hands up to them, cupping them and attempting to hold them somewhat still. She failed to do so, and they bounced up and down like big sacks of J-Ello, combining with her holding them to make a very erotic image that made me harder still.
Vivian's breathing changed, becoming more rapid, her cries coming faster, and more breathy, her moans more animlistic in nature. I felt her inner muscles clench about my thick, aching member, felt her hip movements become more erratic, and knew she was almost on top of her sexual peak. I grabbed a tighter grip on her hips, and pulled them towards me even as I drove my hips forward, driving my hardness even deeper yet, drilling into her to a thrilling depth as we both cried out in our orgasmic release. For a blissful eternity, our bodies shook and shuddered, shivering with the overwhelming erotic sensations flooding over our bodies as Vivian's juices spilled out about my spasming erection as I shot my seed into her lucious, pregnant body.
A few moments later, after we had descended from our erotic high, I slowly eased myself out of Vivian's still shivering body. I leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the peak of her belly as she cooed softly in delight, then kissed her smiling lips before going into the bathroom to shower.
A few long minutes later, I emerged from the shower to find the bedroom empty. From the sounds and wonderful smells coming from the kitchen, I knew Vivian was making breakfast. Humming softly to myself, I grabbed my clothes, pulled them on, then made my way down the stairs to the kitchen. Before entering the kitchen, I stopped off at the closet, reached into one of my pockets, and pulled out a little surprise for Vivian. After all, it had been a month exactly since I had met her and fallen for her. I felt a little something special was warranted for such an occasion.
Vivian was standing by the stove, frying up an omelette, when I came in. She was wearing a robe, this one a pale peach colored satin robe that flowed about her like a wave of silky softness whenever she moved. There was no possible way she could have tied the slender belt about her waist, so she had bound it atop her belly, between her hugely ample breasts. This meant that her belly was in clear evidence as it bulged forth hugely from her slender body, as was the fact that she was naked beneath it, and half-hid her bountiful chest, while her almost constantly stiff nipples made very clear protrusions beneath the peach colored fabric. The color of her robe highlighted the sun-kissed tone of her skin, the lush redness of her lips, and the soft flush of her cheeks as she turned toward me. Her lovely blue eyes sparkled and danced with pleasure at the sight of me, then flicked down to the small jewelry case in my hand.
"What's that?" She asked, excitement in her eyes and voice.
"Something to mark today with." My smile was mischevious, wickedly so, as I saw the slight look of consternation cross her face as she tried to figure out what was significant about the day.
"Well, I thought I already marked the day,....Mark." Vivian giggled, making her big breasts jiggled enticingly. "But what is today?"
I came up close to her, stopping only when I was lightly pressed against her, and gently placed a hand on the huge curve of her belly. I looked down into the blue depth of her eyes as I said. "It was a month ago today that we met, a month ago today that you stole my heart."
As I spoke, I saw the suprise flash in her eyes, followed closely by the soft, yet fiery love that she felt for me as she raised a hand to caress my cheek. Her lips spread in a soft smile as she gazed into my green eyes with her blue orbs.
I handed her the box, smiling nervously as she took it with all the patienct of a child in a candystore.
Vivian opened it, and I was gratified to see her eyes go huge, and light up with excited pleasure at what she saw.
"Oh, Mark...."She breathed, her almost whispered response telling me I had chosen correctly, as she gazed at the silver, delicately formed, locket nesteled on the pale blue silk of the jewelry box. Her eyes shone and sparkled as I placed the locket about her neck, and closed the clasp. She giggled when she looked down, and saw that the locket was almost lost in the deep, bountiful abundance of her overly ample chest. Then, she raised her eyes to mine, lifted a slender hand to my cheek, and eased my head down so our lips met in a long, tender, passion filled kiss. As we kissed, I raised a hand to one of her amazing breasts, cupping and squeezing it gently as Vivian moaned with pleasure.

Vivian broke the kiss, then stepped away from me, a sensual, wanton smile on her lips. She moved to the table, parting her robe and spreading it open as she did so, then slowly eased her heavily pregnant, ripely sensual form onto the top of the table, and spread her legs wide in open invitation.

"Breakfast is ready." She purred, her eyes hot and heavy as she gazed into mine.

Needless to say, I was late for work!

That night, as I wanted to really celebrate the occasion, I suprised Vivian with tickets to see the Phantom of the Opera at the Metropolitan Opera House. The tickets had been expensive, but seeing the excited light in her eyes, hearing the squeal of delight in her voice, and watching the joyous smile on her face was reward enough, making the expenditure well worth it.
As this was to be a formal affair, I dressed appropriately. I don't often wear a tuxedo, the last time was at my sister's wedding, but, that night I was in a tux, a black tux, with a white arrow collar shirt, and a banded neck tie, almost like a choker that went around the arrow collar of my shirt. I must say, I think I looked good. But, Vivian floored me with how she looked.
Vivian wore a flowing, yet form hugging, black, Pre-Raphalite style gown, with a high hem that showed off her sleek, toned legs in black nylon stockings, and a low slightly ruffled neckline, which gave me a chance to admire the smoothness of her over abundant, chest. It also had flowing sleeves that gathered at the wrist, and, as she moved, it flowed about her fluidly, yet showed off all of her sexy, fertile curves in an enticing manner, hugging her huge belly wonderfully. Vivian had gathered her hair atop her head in a loose bun, or knot, a few tendrils of golden silk falling to the sides of her face, framing her lovely features in gold. And arond her neck, she wore the locket I had given her that morning. To say she looked beyond beautiful, would be an understatement! When she stepped out of the bedroom, and I saw how beautiful and sexy she looked, my jaw hit the floor.
Seeing my reaction to her appearance, Vivian smiled and swayed up to my in a slow, sexy sashay, her big, round, pregnant belly preceeding her by a noticeable degree. She was obviously pleased by my reaction to her, and when she saw the big bulge suddenly rise up in my pants, her smile became a sultry, inviting grin. The hot look of pleasure in her eyes told me that she liked the way I looked as well.
We had reservations for dinner, but, as I led my sexy, pregnant girl outside, I had another surprise for her.
Vivian gasped with surprise when she saw the big, black, stretch limousine waiting out front. I smiled softly, again pleased by the way she responded to my surprise. The chauffer came around, and helped Vivan lower her beautifully gravid body into the limo, then I climbed in, loving the way she looked about with wonder at the spacious interior. I pointed out some of the features of the limo, including the fact that the only way to communicate with the driver was through a small intercom system. Other than that, the back of the limo was completely sound proof.
The drive to the restaurant would take about an hour, so we sat back and relaxed. Then, unable to resist the sensual beauty sitting next to me, watching me with thos sexy eyes as she caressed her pregnant belly, I leaned over, and started kissing Vivian.
I started out softly, my hand on her big belly, gently caressing and stroking it as she kissed me back, both our passions starting to rise. But soon, I was too hot to go slow, and I started kissing her more passionately, pressing myself against her lush, pregnant body. Vivian felt the press of my thickness against her belly, and knew that I wanted to be with her right away.
"Ooohhh..baby...."Vivian's had moved down to the huge, bulge in my pants, and she purred with pleasure as she cupped and caressed it. She started to press herself against me, her eyes closing with pleasure as she gasped in delight from my touch on her belly and breasts. She then cooed that the idea of making love to me in a limousine really turned her on, which just spurred me on to greater efforts than before!
Vivian lay back against the seat, reclinging slightly as I moved closer to her. She moaned softly as I raised the hem of her gown up, over amazingly gravid belly, and gathered it below her breasts. As my hand caressed the naked swell of her pregnancy, Vivian almost hissed in pleasure, reveling in the feel of my hand on her, touching her, touching the babies through her, both of us reveling in the feel of them moving inside her womb. Then, as my hand moved down further, between her legs, I met with a surprise of my own.
Vivian giggled at my surprise, when I found out that she was not wearing any panties. The feel of her flower petal sex lips on my fingers was almost enough to push me over the edge, but I wanted more.
I removed my jacket, and moved to kneel between Vivian's legs, taking a moment to revel in the fertile, ripe, dome of fecundity before me. Then, Vivian raised up her head, looking at me with her beautiful, impassioned blue eyes, and husked, "You just going to sit there and stare? Or, are you going to do something with that tongue of yours?"
With a smile, I bent my head down, and pressed my lips to her sex petals.
Vivian's head rolled back, her eyelids fluttering as she moaned loudly with pleasure as I french kissed her sex lips, my tongue delving deep into her lovebox. Soon she was panting with pleasure, one hand clutching at the seat, the other rubbing her big belly, or moving to caress and stroke my head as her lips parted and loud sounds of passion filled the air as I toungued her to a wondrous orgasm that shook her entire body. As she spasmed, I continued to pleasure her, pushing her to one orgasm after another as her cries of delight filled the air, and her hips bucked and thrust against my probing tongue, and pressing lips. Her juices spilled out of her spasming sex, and into my mouth in a heady rush of femine scent, vanillla, and musk.
As Vivian came down from her sexual high, she growled for me to lay on the floor of the limousine. I lay down, pulling down my pants as I did so, revealing the thick, hard, stalk of my excitement standing tall. With a hot, sultry, almost wanton smile, Vivian slid down from the seat, and slowly eased herself down upon it, impaling herself on me, filling her sex with mine as we both groaned with the rush of pleasure that filled us. We started a slow, humping rythm, the thrumm of the limo flowing through us and adding a slight vibration to our pleasures. Soon, we were moving wildly, howling with delight as our bucking became a pounding, wild ride of sexual passions. Vivian leaned back, supporting herelf on my legs, and rammed herself up and down the thick length of my sex, her head tossing from side to side, as he cries filled the air, and the musky odor of sex filled our nostrils. Then, with a soft, sighing, cry of release, we both orgasmed wildly, our bodies jerking and twisting in wild gyrations as our juices mixed and spilled together.
When we were done, we sat back on the seat, holding each other close and kissing softly. Vivian had a look on her face of complete satiation, but she playfully complained about me mussing up her hair and makeup. But, as I had hoped for something like this to happen, I had come prepared. With a flourish, I produced a make up kit, which earned me a long, passionate kiss of gratitude. As I sat back, watching Vivian prepare herself for dinner, I found myself wondering what else might happen tonight.
As we arrived at the best restaurant in town, Vivian looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
"You really went all out tonight, didn't you?" She purred, her eyes regaining the sexy, sensually hungry look from earlier in the evening.
"I just wanted to make this evening special."I said with an innocent smile.
"You succeeded."Vivian kissed me softly, her eyes shining with pleasure and joy. "But not because of this..."she swept her arm out to include the restaurant and the limo,"..but because of this." And she kissed me again, softly, but passionately.
The valet helped Vivian out of the limo, moving her in such a way as to make her exit from the car graceful, despite her huge belly, and the maitre' d welcomed us at the door with a smile. I had arranged for a private dining room, and Vivian was thouroughly impressed by the way it had been decorated and prepared. There were roses and candles everywhere, a small dance floor, one elegant table centered in the room with the finest linens and table settings the restaurant had. There was even a small orchestra waiting to play only for us. From the look in her eyes, I thought Vivian was on a natural high, knowing that I had done this planned this all myself.
As I pulled out a chair for Vivian to sit in, she adjusted the long, flowing hem of her dress, and touched my hand gently. I walked over to the orchestra and request a series of soft, romantic, classical melodies which they begin to play.
As I sat down across from Vivian I could not help but to stare once again at the beauty that was seated across the table from me. The candlelight softened the curve of her face, but lent it a golden glow, the flames of the candles dancing in her eyes. She smiled at me, and her lips seemed even fuller in the candlelight. As I gazed at her, my heart caught in my throat, and I felt like I was in the presence of a goddes come to earth.
As we ate, we chatted softly, both of us enjoying the music and the fine dinner that was before us. Then, Vivian slipped her right shoe off and begin rubbing her nylon clad toes up my leg as she smile invitingly at me. I reached over the table and gently ran my hand down the side of her face making Vivian tilt her head in pleasure as a smile crossed her lips. Our waiter brings our food, one course at a time, along with a bottle of non-alcoholic champagne. I was pleased to realise that I had thought of everything, and I had even ordered all of Vivian's favourites. After enjoying our food, we got up to dance a little as I took Vivian into my arms.
"I feel so content...so..peacful in your arms, Mark."Vivian said softly as we slowly danced to the music. For awhile, we were silent, just taking pleasure in dancing with one another. But, after a while, we could both feel a certain need rising up in us again. I asked the orchestra to leave, told the waiter that there would be nothing else for the evening, and locked the door behind them as they left.
Having secured our privacy, I walked back over to Vivian and pulled her tightly into my arms, and placed a passionate kiss on her lips. As she pressed her gravid, ripe body against me, my hands movee down her waist pulling her dress up, revealing her sweet warm sex to the evening air. As she cooed with pleasure, my lips began to move down her body stopping only for a pause on her now milk swollen breasts and fecund belly as I made my way down to her inner thighs. As I dropped to my knees before her, Vivian stood there with one hand my shoulders, and the other on her belly as she moaned in delight at the touch of me against her. As I moved into position, I started darting my tongue in and out of her as she twitched and shuddered with delight. Once she was ready, I inserted two of my long fingers inside of her. Vivian threw her head back with a moan, her eyes closed with pleasure as she swayed and humped above me, her hips pressing against me as she gave herself over to the pleasure that was rushing over her.
"The...oooohhh..... feeling......of your......fingers....ohhhh, yessss.....inside of me..... makes me want you......more....and.... more."Vivian husked as I pleasured her again.
I took Vivian gently by the hand and lead her over to one of our dinner chairs. Before I sat down, Vivian helpped me undo my pants and slide them onto the floor. As I sat, pantless, in front of her, Vivian got down on her knees and took my long, hard member into her mouth. I moaned in delight as she began slowly taking me in and out of her sweet mouth. I could see the pace pick up as I watched from above, watching as Vivian's golden hair moved from side to side. Vivian worked me to a rigid hardness the likes of which I had never felt before. She brought me to the point were I was almost angry with her becuase I so needed release.
Knowing how close I was, Vivian rose to her feet, and hikeed her dress up around her swollen waist as she turned her back to me, straddled me on the chair, and took my throbbing, desperate member deep within her steaming, moist, silky sex. As she settled onto my lap, both of us shuddering and moaning with the pleasure of our sexes combining, I reached out in front of me and started rubbbing her hugely gravid belly as she leaned back into my chest with a coo of pleasure. Vivian began to bounce up and down on my lap, her head on my chest, tossing about a bit as her gyrations became a bit more extreme, her mouth opening in moaning gasps of pleasure. As she bounced atop me, I thrust into her, meeting her thrusts with my own as our cries of sensual delight filled the air. As our passions rose, we both growl in pleasure. Vivian reached back with her right arm and grab ahold of my neck, her fingers almost clawing into my skin as she moaned an growled in erotic bliss.
Vivian rode me like that for an endless, timeless period, both of us reveling in the feel of us being so together, so intimate. I could feel the excitement building within us as the pace quickened, and I knew we were both quickly approaching our peaks of pleasure.
Vivian began bucking wildly on top of me as my hips left the seat due to the force with which I was thrusting myself deeper and deeper within her. As the motion picked up so did our moaning, till we gave vent to an almost screaming crescendo as we both released ourselves into each other, our bodies shaking and shivering, shuddering wildly as or orgasmic juices spilled out of us.
"Mark?"Vivian's voice was a breathless, panting coo as she sat on top of me, with me still inside her. "Thank you for this magical evening."
"Enjoying yourself."I smiled as she rested her head on my chest, her eyes half closed in dreamy pleasure.
"More than you will ever know, my love."Vivian breathed as she rasied her lips to mine in a gentle, yet passionate kiss.
A few, long minutes later, we were back in the limousine, cuddling on the seat, and one our way to the Opera.
The End?

Ah man thanks for sharing this. I didn't know cuz I couldn't find any.