Elise - S01 E09

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Elise - S01 E09

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 9

The band played their final two songs and if someone were to ask me what they were I'd have no idea as I was stunned at what I had just witnessed.

The bar crowd slowly dissipated until there were about thirty people left. Another half hour saw the bar cleared apart from the staff, Elise and myself. I was nursing my beer as the waiting staff dropped off their fanny packs behind the bar and got ready to leave. The other two barmaids got ready to leave while Elise and Sean got the takings print out from the tills. Sean removed the money drawers and took them and the packs into the office.

Elise shut down the main lighting and left just the exit signs glowing.

"Sean, just put them in the safe and I'll tally up tomorrow. You can get away when done."

Sean came out the office with his jacket over his shoulder. "See you tomorrow," and to me he said "Have a dinkum night, mate!" Then he left.

After Sean had departed Elise locked the bar doors and from the bar pressed a button and shuttering rolled down all the windows. She took two Budvars from the fridge and set them on the bar. She came to my side and handed me one clinking her bottle against mine, taking a long pull from it before setting it down.

"Say something then, Ger."

"Fucking hell!"

Elise burst out laughing and sat astride my thighs with her arms around my neck.

"Well that is certainly something."

She pulled my head to her and rested her forehead against mine.

"It is a blue moon before I get up to sing so you were in luck tonight."

"You have an incredible voice. That song is not one of the easiest to sing."

"It Is if you wear out the cd listening to it. I love the sound of her voice."

"Any more surprises for me? Can you bend steel bars and see through walls?"

"Anybody can sing, it is not that hard."

"It is if you sound like a strangled frog like me. I am still stunned."

"Drink that beer and get unstunned as we are going to bed."

"I'll call a taxi, where to?"

"Forget the taxi, we can walk there quicker."

“Where?”

"Next floor dufus! I live above the bar. Give me a decent kiss and I'll show you my nest."

I lifted her chin up and looked into her gorgeous eyes before softly placing my lips on hers. My hands under her arms and on her back let me gradually pull her closer to me. My tongue parted her lips and I ran it over her even teeth before encountering hers. This was a gentle play between our tongues and so enjoyable. I slid my hands into her hair and released the tie holding it in the ponytail. I let it fall on her shoulders. My hands held her face to me as I laid little kisses all over it before returning to her mouth.

Elise responded hungrily and tightened her arms on my neck. This kiss had urgency about it as she moaned into my mouth and crushed her breasts against me.

She slid off my thighs and pulled me off the stool by the neck of my t-shirt. We went into the office. Elise locked the door and set a sophisticated alarm system. On my brief visit here earlier I didn't notice a door but at the rear of the office was one that blended into the wall. Through this we went up a flight of stairs to a landing with two doors. One plain and the other a solid looking hardwood door with a sophisticated keypad. Elise keyed in some digits and the door clicked. She pushed it open and entered.

Turning around she said, "Welcome to my little nest."

I followed her into a wide corridor with several doors leading off. After she closed the entry door she led me by the hand to the last door on the right.

It opened into a huge bedroom lit by subdued lights embedded in the wall. There was an antique looking dressing table with a big oval mirror, two chrome steel clothes racks on castors, a massive bookcase with books, cds, records filling the shelves, a Technics sound system with every module you can get with a tran***********or deck and huge Wharfedale speakers. Central in the room was a king sized bed with pale blue linen.

"Bathroom is through there," Elise pointed, "kitchen is down the hall on the left, sitting room is on the right. That's the tour so what say we shower and get into bed?"

"I'm not going to refuse that."

I wanted Elise so much I wanted her body next to mine and to be pleasuring her. She had slipped her boots off and I was pulling mine off as she unbuttoned her shirt revealing her beautiful breasts. My t-shirt was off in seconds. It was a dead heat with the jeans as my swelling dick was freed.

She was in the shower first and held the door open for me. No cold shock but pleasantly warm.

Elise wrapped her arms around me and hooked a leg behind my knee pressing her mound into my thigh. My now rigid dick was pressed against her belly with her hard nipples squashed by her breasts on my chest.

"Ger?"

"Yes."

"I have wanted you all this week like no-one before. I told you that I don't want anything serious but I want you."

"Elise, you can have me always. I'll be there for you when you need me."

She crushed her mouth against mine and her kiss was hungry as she pressed my head to her. My hands went to her ass cheeks and pulled her tight

"I want you in me, Ger, I need you to fuck me now and make me cum!"

With her arms around my neck I lowered my hips and put my hands under her thighs and lifted Elise. She wrapped her legs around my waist, freeing my hard dick which rested against her pussy lips. Elise released one arm and with her hand around my shaft guided my dick to her opening as the water cascaded down on us. I felt my swollen head meet the lips of her moist opening and pushed it into her.

Elise let go of my dick and kissed me savagely, I held the smooth globes of her ass to ease the strain on her thighs and pushed her back against the shower wall. Less water spilled on us and I thrust my dick home. She moaned with pleasure at being filled by my dick and ground her clit on the base of my shaft. My swollen dick felt her moist heat surround it with the softness of her pussy walls pulsing along my shaft.

Her mouth went to the juncture of my neck and shoulder and I felt her teeth graze my skin as she stifled a moan. I slowly pulled out of her and started a slow rhythm in and out of her. Elise responded by grinding against me each time I filled her. Her heart beat increased behind her squashed breasts and she dug her nails into my shoulders. My balls were tightening and I knew my dick would shoot their contents into her soon.

Elise's pussy was clenching and unclenching my dick and she tipped her head back with her eyes closed. She started to shake against me and I knew she was going to cum. I thrust harder to catch up with her, making her utter small cries of pleasure. Her pussy clamped down on me as she came and this triggered the release of my load into her.

I felt the surges jet out from my dick and force their way into her soaking pussy that was pulsating against it. The sheer force of my ejaculation made me weak at the knees and I sank down on them while Elise's back slid down the tiles.

Still coupled together I thrust my mouth against hers and her tongue invaded my mouth instantly. Her hands grabbed my head on each side and held my mouth to hers. I needed to come up for air and Elise panted open mouthed in my ear.

"Oh my god! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" She panted, "I'm shattered. I wanted this all week and it was so good. The feel of you inside me and you cumming with me was what I wanted. I'm shaking from it."

"You think you were the only one that needed this? I dreamt of being with you every night and woke up with my dick as solid as a rock in the mornings. I would have jacked myself off but it would have taken away the memories of Sunday and dirtied them. Waiting was worth having swollen balls."

"I'm glad you didn't and kept it all for me."

My dick dropped out of her and a flood of mingled cum slid onto my thighs and the shower water washed it to the floor. I eased the wet hair that was plastered to her face and breasts away and she kissed me slowly. After kissing me, Elise pushed herself to her feet making her pussy level with my head. I could not resist covering her sex with my mouth and sucking on her hooded clit. She purred with pleasure as I sought it out with my tongue and stroked it tasting the diluted emissions of us both.

Her hands pressed my head to her and my tongue parted her pussy lips. I ran it up and down from bottom to her clit making her shudder. More of her sweet juice flowed from her and I lapped it up. She was trembling now and her hands pushed my head harder against her. I was trying to get my tongue as deep inside as I could and she was pushing her swollen lips against mine as I penetrated her wet hole. I pulled my tongue out of her and licked my way slowly up to her erect nub and lashed it with the tip of my tongue. She writhed against me with her hands gripping my head and gasped aloud.

I kept flicking the nub of her clit with the tip of my tongue and she was moaning from the intense pleasure of it. Sucking hard I nibbled it with my teeth and took her over the edge into another orgasm that shook her whole body. I kept licking her clit until she pulled my head from her sex.

"Oh my god! No more, Ger, I am too sensitive just now. Oh shit!"

Elise slid down the tiles and sat on my thighs, her arms going to my neck and her mouth to mine. The water still fell on us but we didn't notice it as our tongues played with each other. Eventually Elise said, "I think we need to get out of here before we grow gills." She got up and helped me get up as my legs were going numb.

We spent ten minutes or so washing each other. It would have been shorter if not from all the kissing and fondling of our bodies that left my dick swelling up. She gave it a tug and said, "We have all night, no need to wear it out just now."

After drying off Elise sat in front of the vanity and blasted her hair dry with a powerful dryer as I watched her breasts move with her arm movements. Her nipples had shrunk to their normal size but still protruded from her areola. She shut it off and picked up a brush and eased out the tangles with it. As she brushed it forwards it formed a curtain over her breasts, she leant back and her nipples poked through her hair. She quickly brushed it back and secured it in a loose ponytail.

"Food? I have not eaten since I started last night."

"Sounds a good idea to me."

She got up and we went into the bedroom as she pulled loose fitting wrap around kimono style robes off their hangers. She looked at them and at me and gave me a black one with gold dragons while she put on a vivid red one with silver lion heads on it.

I put it on and it just went to my mid-thigh while hers reached her knees.

"Well it at least protects your modesty, just!"

Laughing she took my arm and we went into the hallway to reach the kitchen. Entering the kitchen the lights came on automatically and revealed a fair sized room appointed with sleek black units with a black marble topped centre island with chrome stools around it.

"Sit."

Elise opened one side of a double doored fridge freezer.

"Stroganoff or chicken fricassee?"

"Stroganoff would be preferable."

"Two stroganoffs it is then."

She took two unlabeled and sealed food trays out and closed the door with her heel as she moved to a built-in microwave. Putting one down she opened the door and placed them side by side after peeling open venting tabs. Closing it she pushed a couple of buttons and it came to life with a quiet hum.

"Wine or beer?"

"Wine would be ok."

Opening the other side of the refrigerator she pulled out an almost full bottle of red wine. Opened a unit door and withdrew two large goblet glasses.

"Be a gentleman and pour please, I'll get cutlery."

I poured the wine noting that it was a Merlot, ideal to accompany stroganoff with its peppery finish. Serving it cold makes the finish better.

Dropping the cutlery on the marble Elise took the glass and gulped half of it down in one go.

"That's what I need, I don't normally drink in the bar as a rule as it becomes a downwards slope. Much better to drink up here or out with company."

I had to agree with her,

"Makes sense when you are surrounded by alcohol all of the time."

"My dad taught me that and I won't break it."

She filled her glass and took a more ladylike mouthful of the wine. She moved between my thighs and the kimono I was wearing barely covered my dick. The stools were low enough that we were face to face. With her wine in one hand she stroked my face while looking into my eyes. My glass was on the counter so I put my hands on her waist.

"Ger."

"Mmm?"

"My dad would have liked you. You remind me of him in some ways. Polite, considerate and gentlemanly. He would have had so much in common with you."

I noticed her eyes well up a little. I said to her, "If he would have approved of me and the thought makes you happy then I am happy for you too."

She put her glass down and buried her head into my neck, hugging me. I felt her give a little sob and I held her too me. She sniffed and raised her head and wiped her eyes with her fingers.

"I'm sorry I just miss him in my life."

"Don't be, he will always be part of your life.

The microwave beeped and Elise went to get the food. She dropped the trays on the counter saying, "Fuck, they’re hot!"

I was going to make a smart remark but refrained.

Pulling the lids off released a pleasant smell and for microwave food it looked good.

"This is not your Cosco crap, I get them from a deli freshly made and freeze them."

I tasted mine and it was full of flavor with tender beef and perfect rice.

We ate in silence as food was really needed

Finishing up Elise dumped the trays into a bin and the cutlery into the dishwasher. I emptied the bottle into our glasses. Elise got another bottle and beckoned me to bring the glasses with us.

She opened another door that was the lounge come sitting room and again the lights came on automatically. They were uplighters set at floor level with tall art deco fans in front of the lamps. The light rose in columns between fabric wall coverings. A massive Welsh dresser sat against the wall covered in photos and small art deco statues. In front of this was a deep sofa in a pale coffee color with art deco panels on the faces of the arms. A low natural wood coffee table was close to it. The wall opposite had a huge flat screen tv a with surround sound unit below it. I could not see any speakers but guessed the were behind the wall fabrics. The floor was fully covered with a thick piled deep rose colored carpet

Closing the door Elise picked up a remote and dimmed the lights to a soft glow which had the effect of making the room smaller.

"Put them on the table," she said, putting the bottle within reach from the sofa." Make yourself comfortable." Pressing some more buttons on the remote brought music into the room, Pink Floyd's Wish You Were Here started with Shine On You Crazy Diamond, at a low volume.

I sat three quarters into the corner of the sofa and Elise came and lay alongside against the back of the sofa with her head on my chest facing outwards and with my left arm under her shoulders and under her arm resting on her ribs leaving my right one capable of reaching the glasses.

She idly played with the hair on the centre of my chest. I was fully content with the feel of her against me. My hand just rested on her warm covered breast without moving and I could feel the even beat of her heart.

"Ger, tell me about you."

"Well I am nearing thirty, single."

My de***********ion of myself was interrupted with a sharp tug on my chest hair

"No! Tell me about you, not a resume."

"What do you want to know about me Elise?"

"I want to know what makes you the you that you are."

I had to take a moment to collect my thoughts.

"I suppose you could say that I was lucky with the decisions I have made in my life so far although one or two didn't pan out the way I thought they would."

Elise raised her hand and caressed my face knowingly.

"In the main though the choices I made have been the right things to do. My folks weren't rich by any means but comfortably off. They made sure that I got a good education and put me through college. I got my qualifications easily as I had a knack with engineering science and physics. I got a good job in a company that paid well and when my parents died in an auto crash I was the sole beneficiary. I got their house and my dad had had a seven figure policy that paid out and made me secure financially. I remodeled the house a bit, bought the Mustang and the T140. I didn't need to but they were things I wanted. The rest of the money was invested and after tax I get a steady additional income.

I thought my life was made, I did not want for anything but at the same time I appreciated that you still needed to earn things. I met Julie and thought that she would make my life complete. It seemed as though it was until it fell apart. I was going to marry her and hope for a couple of kids. Mr & Mrs Average but you know how sour that went. I was close to losing my self-esteem until I took myself out of the spiral I was on and made an effort to live again.

I was bruised but bruises fade, you know you had them but the longer the time the less the pain they give."

I drank the rest of my wine and said.

"Then something came along that threw me a curve ball. You.

When I talked to you in the Cracked Pot I had no idea that it would lead to the most intense thing I have experienced. It is not the sex, it is not your body, it is not your openness but all of them condensed into the most vivacious person I have ever met. Your straight talking and open mind make you out as being completely in control of your life knowing what you want and what you don't. At the same time there is the soft part of you that slips out although you try to keep it hidden."

Elise was silent and her fingers had stopped moving on my face. I was unsure about what her reaction was going to be. Possibly I had gone too far in saying what I did.

She sat up and reached for the bottle of wine and opened it. She filled her glass and gulped it down. She sat there toying with the empty glass. She put the glass down and turned to me. I saw tears rolling down her cheeks and falling on the kimono. The sadness I saw in her face startled me. She let out a sob and the tears flowed faster. I was unsure as to what to do when she flung herself on me and buried her face against my chest. I felt her hot tears on my skin as she cried. I put my arm around her and held her. The crying quietened and she pushed up from me and wiped her eyes with the heel of her hand.

"Why can't you be a bastard of a mistake that I made so that I can tell to fuck off and leave me alone?"

She sniffed and went on.

"I told you I did not want anything serious and I thought that would be great just being friends with benefits. So why am I crying like a stupid little teenager? Being with you less than three days I'm becoming an emotional mess. It is not the mind blowing sex we have. It's because in that impossibly short time you have gotten under my skin and I don't want to scratch the itch you have given me. I want it to keep itching. Before you came into the bar last night I was constantly looking at who came through the door. The later it got the more agitated I got and was thinking 'he's not coming, you fool. Forget about him'. When you did come in it was pure relief seeing you. My heart was hammering and I wanted to run across to you."

My mind gave a huge sigh of relief.