Ageless Love:


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By: William DuPain
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An erotic tale of magical romance spanning centuries of time, of
a love lost and regained generations later, and the ultimate
sacrifice for true love. MF-language-Romantic.
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If you like the fast paced sex in your story line, this is
probably not a story you should download. It reads like a slow
wet kiss where the lovemaking is soft and un-timed.
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Marietta Marie Sloan paused as she watched young Nathan Campbell
make his way through the parking lot of the super market. She
unhooked her safety belt and disembarked to follow the tall young
man.


Marietta couldn't believe his close resemblance to her beloved
Johan, he was nearly an exact physical double, his hair a shade
or two darker was the only discernable difference she could see.


Her heart now heavy as the memories of Johan took center stage in
her mind. It was a mystery to her, that after all these years the
loyalty of her stubborn heart would wound itself again with those
endless flaming memories of love. Evidence she supposed, to the
unbreakable bond of true love her heart had held, but God, what a
cumbersome burden to bear alone for the rest of ones life.


She took a pushcart and followed Nathan through the store,
careful to blend in as best she could and avoid notoriety. He was
handsome, she observed, and highly organized for a male. She
watched his movements, selections, and mannerisms for some time
and at last determined to meet him.


He turned down an aisle and Marietta went off in the other
direction circling her mark like someone in an old spy movie, she
found the whole process exhilarating. She saw him immediately as
she turned into his aisle her eyes never leaving him again. As
she approached she caught his glance, he smiled and her heart did
a summersault right there in the lane. She remembered that smile
from long ago on the face of her beloved Johan.


Nathan had somehow become instantly aware of her presence when
she entered the aisle; he had watched her approach and noted
something familiar about her that he couldn't place. She was a
thin conservatively dressed woman very dignified in her physical
presentation and very handsome despite her age, which he guessed
to be early sixties.


"Sir, would you be able to direct me to the spice aisle I'm new
here and in unfamiliar surroundings?" she pleasantly asked.


"The instant her voice found him, Nathan went still inside and he
was no longer in the aisle of his favorite store. His head filled
with the picture of this woman at a much younger age. Her arms
embracing him passionately, her lips pressed to his, their
arousal feeding the mutual love they obviously shared."


"Sir are feeling well?" he heard her ask.


He was back now, but shaken, Nathan had never experienced
anything like that before and it was a bit unnerving. He looked
into her eyes and felt an unexplainable stirring in his heart.
There was a genuine look of concern in the mysterious set of
deep, smoking gray eyes before him.


"I'm very sorry madam, please forgive my hesitation but something
of a rather peculiar nature just occurred. Yes I would be very
happy to show you." Without even noticing that he had, Nathan
slipped her arm through his and led her to the next aisle
directly to the display of spices.


Their was a smile on Marietta's face as he led her, her heart was
light inside for she was young once more with her Johan at her
side again. She picked out a small jar of marjoram, which she
really didn't need and then turned back to him.


"Young man, thank you, you're very kind. I would like to invite
you over for tea I make a rather heady cup of spiced citrus I
think you might enjoy," she said smiling at him.


Under normal circumstances Nathan wouldn't dream of accepting an
invitation like this, but he somehow felt strangely compelled to
accept hers.


"Madam, I think I might find that delightful, by the way my name
is Nathan Campbell," he responded. "Are you from this area," he
continued.


"No, I live in a small town by the name of Iowa Falls, about
thirty minutes north of here," she replied. "It's a beautiful
town, with high red stone bluffs that border the river as it
goes." She told him.


"It sounds very romantic," he said smiling.


"Why don't you drive up next Saturday and I'll take you to lunch
at the "Princess Café" its one of our local land marks, and one
of the better eateries in town.


"I'll accept if you give me your name," he replied smiling.


"Oh my, I'm so sorry, my name is Marietta Sloan, and I'm very
forgetful sometimes, please forgive me," she said blushing, as
her clear sparkling eyes, danced away attempting to hide her
embarrassment.


Something inexplicable made Nathan take her hand then, and bowing
kiss her knuckle; even though she was a remarkably attractive
woman at her age that was not enough in itself to explain his
strong attraction to her. It was enjoyable but something he
couldn't explain feeling about a complete stranger.


"I would be delighted to spend next Saturday in your little town
dear Mrs. Sloan and I'm looking forward to our engagement at the
"Princess Café," he told her smiling.


Marietta carefully drew out directions and provided him with her
address and phone number as well. As she placed the paper in his
hand she lingered there briefly and they both felt a faint
stirring of primal passion. Marietta smiled as her young man
walked off leaving her behind, she was happy again at last.


That night Nathan reclined reading a novel...a glass of sweet red
wine at the night table by his side. He had been unable to lose
the events of day surrounding his meeting with Mrs. Sloan. What
had surprised him the most was the stirring he felt in his
member, as her hand had touched his. She was a beautiful and very
well built woman to be sure, but he was twenty-five, less than
half her age he was sure.


Oh well he thought, it would all find its place. He would enjoy
the trip to Iowa Falls, and if all went well at least make a
friend in the process. If nothing else were gained by it that in
itself would make the trip worth its effort.


Fatigue covered him like a dark gray cloud swallowing his mind in
sleep, as his eyes fluttered shut and he drifted away. He was
restless that night tossing and turning just unable to get
comfortable.


He felt a gentle hand on his forehead as someone called his name
and then trailing fingertips soothing to his temples and then
down the side of his cheek. He opened his eyes and she stood
there motionless, a black and silver choker about her neck. Her
hair was pulled high and gracefully piled at the back of her head
with curling ringlets cascading down all about her face.


Marietta's smoke colored stockings ran up her toned thighs,
almost touching a scant triangle of sheer fabric that almost
covered her vulva, which revealed itself as full and well rounded
through the scant fabric. Her smile was seductively radiant as
she hooked her thumbs under the elastic at the sides of her
panties.


Then looking again in his direction she slowly slid them down her
soft creamy thighs; she paused as her mound came into view to
tease his vision with the soft warm shadows of her delicate
junction. His mind reeled, as his spirit panted within, and his
body became racked by a fevered hunger to posses her.


She gracefully raised her black high heels out of the sexy
garment one at a time, then stood smiling, graceful in form. So
enamored was he with her perfect physical form, that the whole of
his being became one hot, radiant ember. His flaring emotions
sparked the unbidden fires of arousal now beginning to burn in
his racing blood with an acutely intense presence.


There was softness in the dark sparkle of her eyes as she lowered
her mouth to kiss him. Her tongue entered his mouth and took
command of his will, stirring the mysteries of his heart with its
soft skilled manipulations there. His hands laboriously caressed
her body encouraging her exploitation of his hungry mouth. Where
every movement of her tongue, brought a sharp sensation of
pleasure that teased the sensitive underside of his raging cock.


She licked the side of his face on her way to his neck, as his
fingers seduced the heated dampness of her swollen cunt. She
licked and suckled his flesh like some desperate feeding vampire,
driving him to extremes of sensation that rocked his mind and
body. He could smell the scent of her mating fluids now; the rich
spicy scent pleasantly seducing his will and titillating his
cock.


His hand found her again and she moaned, her sounds a beautiful
array of intoned love notes, as she quivered with his gentle
probe. He teased the searing flesh he found there, creating an
even more intense urgency in her body. Marietta rocked her lower
body shamelessly against the dark magic of her young wizard's
hand, lost in a world of beautiful sensation created by his
spells alone.


"Use me Nathan my love, anyway you please, I have waited for this
so long now my dear," her whisper, wavering and urgent.


Marietta kissed her way down his flat, hard belly, her hands
continually trailing her lips, caressing their way to some
distant union of the two. Her wet mouth found the head of his
cock and whimpering softly the needy vixen began to consume him.
She bobbed up and down on his hard shaft until it glistened with
her thick saliva, her hands seductively working the warmth of his
thighs and bag, as her mouth continued to lavish attention on his
burgeoning dick.


"Marietta!" a single desperate utterance, was an unconscious plea
for completion.


"I am your mistress my love, your willing whore, and I will do
whatever is necessary to win your love Nathan," her voice but a
distant seductive echo in his mind.


She slowly stretched her leg across his mid section the slick
pink lips of her mons gaping before his eyes deliciously.
Reaching down between her legs she caught his member and softly
stroked the hot resilient flesh of his shaft. Her eyes reveled in
its feast of his cock; her body hungering for the heavily veined,
wide monster in her hand. The monster she knew would free her
from the internal agony her own passion inflicted on her needy
body.


She held it tenderly in both hands and then raising up placing
the mammoth head at the entrance of her hot cunt. She slid down a
little and the head immediately stretched her lips to the limit
of their endurance. She backed him out and took small, well
metered strokes, against the unusual length and girth of his
beautiful cock. Before long Marietta smiled, as her wet passage
hungrily devoured the hot mass of his probing cock.


"This is a dream," he whispered from the foggy recesses of his
mind.


"Yes my Prince, its all just a very sweet, very sexy dream," she
reassured him.


Nathan felt the slick, tight warmth of her passage, slide down
his impatient shaft sealing it to her, as her cunt lips contacted
his pubic mound. Her long gentle fingers made love to the skin of
his chest, propelling him to new intensities of physical desire.
He captured her nipple between his lips and nourished himself
suckling the smooth flesh of her breasts, pleasant food his
ravenous spirit lusted for.


Marietta moaned deeply above him, as he took communion at the
alter of her body, fortifying that wild mystical desire for her
now raging within him. His teeth and tongue were merciless in his
rush to sate his overwhelming greed for her fleshly delicacies,
as wicked hands cast his spells of lust all about her body.


Marietta began a tight gyrating motion against Nathan's body,
flexing the walls of her passage as she moved with deliberation.
Her lover arched beneath her, his fingers pleasant at her nipples
now, coaxing her spirit passed all her barriers of shyness and
restraint. Nathan stroked, and played, squeezing the perfect
flawless globes before him, suckling the eye of her nipples like
a helpless nursing child in need of sustenance.


She closed her eyes and rose upward on his mammoth cock, her body
now accustomed to his presence. Nathan laced his fingers beneath
the shapely buttocks of his ladies ass, to assist her with her
effort. He watched mesmerized by the sharp quick movement of her
inner thigh muscles, as she rose and fell on his cock in greedy
pursuit of her pleasure.


"Oh God, it feels so good this way," Marietta breathed above him.


She was very wet now; her eyes were shut, as her mind remained
locked in on that distant goal of complete release. Nathan was
fast approaching the crisis stage of his arousal, his mind
tormented with the tease of her scent and the colorful sounds of
her impassioned torment.


Marietta screamed when Nathan reached up and squeezed her heaving
breast, her heat exploded as her cunt began to tightly grip his
cock and shamelessly milk him for the seed of life he carried.
Her body stroked, gulped, and suckled him, swallowing the
fountain of lust his fiery passion had borne to her heart.


She collapsed when the explosion of her release began to subside,
her consciousness shattered and her body temporarily exhausted.
She rested atop her lover seeking refuge in the comforting warmth
and reassuring security of his strong arms.


He was still inside her when she found his lips her probing
tongue was sweet and confident as she entered his mouth. There
was no rushing urgency this time; only admiration and gratitude
for the deep radiant peace that now permeated her being. She knew
this instant with the fires of her passion receding that she
loved this man beneath her.


"You will sleep well my Lord, the dream is now over. I am yours
forever my heart," she whispered softly before rising from his
bed.


He watched as Marietta pulled the delicious little panties back
up her legs and finished dressing. She stood beside his resting
place and bent down to kiss his him once more and sate her lips
with the wine of his loving soul. Her gentle fingers smoothed one
lock of wayward hair as she smiled down at him; her eyes etching
the image of his face deep within her heart...and then she was
gone.


Nathan rolled over and drifted to other places in his mind, and
began his journey through those other dimensions of human
existence.


Nathan woke the next morning and remembered the dream with his
new friend Marietta in the starring roll and smiled inwardly at
the absurd foolishness of it all.


But when he was shaving that morning he noticed scratches on his
chest and what might be teeth marks on his lower lip. Nathan
paused to reflect with furrowed brow, "It was a only a
dream...wasn't it?"


Unable to garner a ready solution, Nathan dismissed the entire
episode as complete nonsense and made ready for a fresh new day.


The rest of his week passed without incident and he was genuinely
looking forward to his excursion to the little Iowa town. That
Friday he cleaned his Ford truck up inside and out, he amused
himself at one point wondering what it would be like to date an
older woman.


Then it occurred to him, would he kiss her good night at the
door, and here he chuckled internally. She wouldn't be that
difficult to kiss after all she was very attractive and well
built. Then it hit Nathan, as he finished, that they hadn't
really settled on a time of arrival. He decided he had better
call today and find out what time would best suit her schedule.


When Nathan finished with the truck he headed indoors stopping at
the refrigerator to pour himself a glass of lemonade. He then
moved to the living room and sat down by the phone, he was about
out of hours on his cell and needed to save the time for another
week.


He fished out the piece of paper she had given him the day they
had met and dialed her number.


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"Hello, this is Marietta Sloan."


"Hello Marietta, this is Nathan Campbell in Des Moines,"


"Well hello Nathan, I've been expecting your call."


"I was getting ready for the trip up in the morning and I
remembered we never decided on what would be a convenient time
for you."


"Anytime it pleases you Nathan, actually the earlier the better
that way I'll have all day to bore you," another girlish giggle
here.


"Oh, I doubt that you'll bore me Mrs. Sloan," he assured her.


"I was wondering if you would really come, I'm so very much
looking forward to your visit Nathan," her voice very soft at
this point.


"I really can't wait to see you again either Marietta," he paused
sorry he had said that and didn't know why he had.


"May I ask you something Nathan," again, her voice very subdued
as she spoke.


"Of course Marietta," he said.


"Do you think I look too old Nathan," she asked shyly.


"Well, no Marietta...I think you're a very attractive woman, with
a killer body," he was feeling stupid again.


"Oh my, thank you, I'll bake you something special for that
Nathan!" she said giggling again.


"Thank you that's very considerate of you Mrs. Sloan. So, if I
arrive around eight am I wont be an inconvenience then?" he
inquired.


"No Mr. Campbell I would welcome you anytime," her voice had gone
soft again.


"I will see you in the morning Marietta," he told her.


"Please drive carefully Nathan, goodbye," she smiled.

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That was odd he thought, she said she'd been waiting for his
call...well maybe she had remembered, as he did, that they hadn't
set a time.


 Saturday, six am, Nathan grabbed a stout cup of Joe and a glazed
donut after attending his morning hygiene. He started the truck
and let it run a couple of minutes to get the oil circulating.


Six thirty am, on the road and headed north on Interstate 35 it
wasn't really a long drive so their shouldn't be any problems
with fatigue. The old ford V-8, hungry as always, ate up the
white line and beat out a deep throaty cadence, as she ran with
her ears flat back, pushing the wind, and raising hell.


Nathan arrived a little ahead of schedule, which was a good thing
because he still had to locate the house. He stopped at the edge
of town and purchased another very small cup of coffee at a
convenience store, more to kill a few minutes and get his
bearings than anything.


When Nathan had finally found Marietta's house he was truly
impressed. The house was an old three-story Victorian style
mansion. The grounds and structure were immaculate and very well
decorated. He nosed the old ford into the red brick drive turned
off the key and gave the old gal her ease.


Nathan walked to the front door and used the ornate brass knocker
to announce his arrival to his friend. The door opened and there
stood the handsome smiling face of Mrs. Sloan.


She ushered him in with genuine glee and then throwing her arms
around his neck stretched up to kiss his cheek. She was wearing
one of those sheer house gowns with a tie around her waist. She
felt warm next to him and her breasts were firm against his body
he could even feel the sharp press of her pubic mound, the scent
of her perfume seductively laying waste his anxiety.


"I am so glad you're here now Nathan, I was worried something
might go wrong on the road," her concern was genuine, as was her
smile.


"Good to see you Marietta and the trip was a good one," he told
her, hoping she wouldn't notice his slight stirring below. He
looked closely at Marietta's face and thought, "sixty or not, she
was a fox."


Marietta's heart was full of wonderful music, as her eyes
ravenously devoured the image of her young man. She was so enrapt
with feelings of joy that she spontaneously stretched up again
and kissed him lightly on the lips.


Without thinking and on physical impulse alone Nathan drew her
body firmly to his and pushed the tip of his tongue into her
mouth. That, opened the fire gates of Marietta's passion, as her
tongue dueled with Nathan's, she ground her warm pelvic region
hard into his inflamed organ, rotating it around his firm cock.


Nathan's hand found the edge of her gown and slipped under the
sheer fabric searching for her mons. She wore no panties and when
his finger grazed her skin she moaned into his mouth and
shivered. She broke the kiss then and placed her cheek at his
chest and sighed.


"I'm so sorry...I didn't mean," ...he was cut off by her
statement.


"Oh please Nathan...please don't stop. I have thought of nothing
but you since we parted. God how I blush to think of the
unspeakable things I did to myself as I entertained my memories
of you!" she was rocking her body against his hand again now
unable to hide her intense urges form him.


Nathan kissed the side of her neck as he slipped a finger into
the wet heat of her pulsing passage. Marietta immediately rolled
her hips forward to meet his thrusting probe of her anatomy and
welcomed his invasion of her delicate privacy.


"Yes Nathan I'm your slut!" she whimpered.


Her hand was shaking as she grasped the outline of his cock and
squeezed. She made rapid short jacking motions and then paused to
slowly rake her nails along the outline.


"Oh Nathan, I swear you'll make me cum!" she purred.


Marietta kneeled in front of her young lover and liberated the
cock she now longed for. Nathan watched, as her bright red lips
parted to ingest the tip of it. Then stood in awe at the
sensation of her highly skilled tongue as she romanced the hot
shaft. Her small warm hand cupped his sac and gently squeezed
repeatedly as she sucked.


"It taste wonderful Nathan!" she cooed.


Suddenly Marietta stopped sucking and laid back on the floor, her
well-toned legs were wide open. Nathan looked down at her gaping
pink folds admiring the high rise and swollen disposition of her
wet organ, he smiled as he watched a single, colorful nail of her
small hand, flick the hard mass of her clit and relished her
intoned plea for his help.


"Fuck me lover I need a cock inside of me now," she begged.


Nathan dropped to his knees and burrowed the head of his cock
down Marietta's weeping slit. He placed the head of his
gargantuan monster next to the swollen petals of Marietta's
pleasure center and shoved.


"Oh God Nathan!" she cried out, as his large cock spread her
passage uncomfortably.


Nathan backed out, gasping himself with the overwhelming
sensation of her hot, tight cunt.


"I'm going to use you until you beg me to stop whore, ravish you
until you're cunt is sore!" he felt a strong shudder run through
her thin, lithe body, as he whispered.


"Yes my love ravish it," she hissed against his cheek, as she bit
him.


"Nathan was surprised and very pleased with her very un-lady like
vocabulary, and very pleased with its affect on him!"


Marietta cried out when he buried his hungry tool deep into her
dark passage, whimpering as the head of Nathan's charging cock
slammed into her cervix. She arched her ass to meet his thrust in
perfect time, her sharp nails teasing his hard little nipple
buds.


"Abuse it love, make it come for me!" she whined, writhing in
ecstasy under his assault.


"You're very much the out of control town slut aren't you dear?"
he commented.


"Yes, and you're the one to blame, you want me to play the whore
don't you Nathan?" she whimpered, pressing herself hard against
him as she spoke.


"Yes Marietta, I suppose I do."


He buried himself in her again with deep powerful thrusts,
jealous for the beautiful sensation of her warm body. Her teeth
were teasing his nipple as her nails raked his back, as she kept
whispering in his ear, "fuck your bitch Nathan fuck her hard."


"Her body rocked with the explosive intensity of orgasm, her
screams and off colored utterance pluming forth from between her
beautiful red lips. Her body was shaking fiercely as she cried
out over and over again, "fuck your slut lover." As Marietta's
hunger abated she lay beneath her capable young lover completely
at peace. She had marked his body and memory with her beautifully
scented spray, which perfumed the ambient nuances of the sweet
air now surrounding him.


Nathan had felt her contractions around him and was able to
abstain, wishing to get another climax for her before they
stopped.


"Before I leave you today I will use every opening you have and
please you in each!" he boasted.


"Yes...oh god yes." She whimpered softly, smiling at his seeming arrogance.


Nathan again buried his face at the side of her neck lashing her
flesh there with his powerful tongue, sucking and biting while
his cock still hammered her small opening. The erotically lewd
sounds of his fucking were beginning to recharge his empty lover
below; he discerned a sweet flexing in her passage and gentle
thrust at her pelvis and her hands were once again informatively
gentle on his body.


Nathan clamped down On Marietta's ripe nipple and suckled
savagely, the sweet berry of her breast twitched at his assault.
He didn't cease battering it abusively with his brutal tongue,
until the warm, soft flesh, expanded to a size near bursting.


Marietta exploded in spasms again beneath her young, hard lover,
as her shameful invocations of lust colored the air around her
handsome lovers head. She was delirious with her release, as she
arched ardently against her lovers thrusting pelvis, to aid him
with the exit of his seed. He filled her with his hot liquid
until it ran freely down over her shapely cheeks.


She realized as she looked upon his handsome face that she was
now irrevocably bound to him by the mystical restraints of her
own passion and desire, no, even more than that, her desperate
need for him. She would surrender everything to him to secure his
love for herself and keep him here safely between her breasts.


She gently stroked his cheek and the warmth of her love suffused
the entire area that her soft fingers now seduced, until his
blush colored skin was a soft effervescent glow.


"I have many things to tell you before this day is over Nathan,
things that will forever change both our lives...I hope for the
better. You may not believe what you'll hear at first but in the
end I will make you see the truth," she whispered to him.


"Nathan lay between her legs completely spent and knew that he
loved her, he didn't care about the age difference, or what
people might think of him, he simply knew they had been made for
each other."


He looked into the beautiful light in her eyes and kissed her
without urgency, it was a gentle letter sent to inform her of his
feelings for her. She accepted his message and without delay
responded immediately with her affirmation of acceptance. They
necked, with reckless abandonment, until both were breathless and
consumed with the joy of their love. The warmth of its flames
found softly glowing in each other's eyes, as with tender glance
they continued to communicate their affection for one another.


He kneeled between her legs before he rose, her gown was still
open, her trim shapely body on display. She was petite, and
finely formed with perfect physical integrity. Her eyes revealed
the shyness of her character, but her love for him urged her to
boldness as she smiled up at him.


"You're beautiful Marietta, even more so now than you were in my
dream!" he told her.


"I love you Nathan, and it was and wasn't a dream!" she
whispered.


"I don't understand!" he responded.


"You will my love, be patient shhhh!" She rose to her knees not
bothering to cover her body and placed her arms about his neck to
kiss him again.


Marietta then rose and guided her young love to the loveseat by
the window where she made him comfortable with a throw and
fluffed pillows. Then she turned and went to the kitchen to fix
some tea.


While she was gone Nathan sat relaxing with a view of the river
rolling lazily by, the sunlight dancing on its waves shimmered
like small diamonds. He turned as he heard her approach and found
her entry elegant and exotic, her long legs kicked out from
beneath the gown with each step as she moved toward him. He could
glimpse her mons occasionally and she was provocatively sexy as
her breasts swayed with the cadence of her stride.


She sat the silver tray down in front of him on the ornate coffee
table and smiled, his heart erupting inside with joyful emotion
at the sight of it. She bent, and her sheer morning gown fell
open, and his young eyes witnessed heaven again. Her flat carved
belly bloomed into a pair of beautifully shaped hips that
accentuated her tiny waist. But the crowning jewel of his vision
was the perfectly symmetrical and flawless globes of her breasts,
which hung so enticingly as she stood bent over the tea.


Marietta smiled as she felt his eyes adore her and her heart
leapt inside her chest forcing a twinkle to her eyes and a shy
glance in his direction. She handed him his tea and started to
seat herself beside him but he stopped her.


Nathan spread his legs and had Marietta seat herself on a single
leg she protested his action but he insisted.


"But my love I haven't cleaned up yet and I will surely soil your
leg your fluids are still inside me mingled with my own," she
said, her eyes and face gazing at the floor.


With a single finger under her chin he raised her eyes to meet
his own and said, "I know your scent already madam and have found
it to be more alluring than Opium perfume and more addictive than
any drug known to man...in addition my dear, I strongly approve
of it."


She smiled adoring his handsome face and stroked his cheek before
sipping her tea. Her hand moved forward slowly to gently trace
the shape of his hard chest then rising to caress his neck and
skirting his jaw line. Last of all she raised a single finger and
traced the shape of the lips that she had recently loved so well.


"You said it was and wasn't a dream what exactly did you mean?"
he asked her.


"I came to you and we did make love but not like today, I was a
presence and not physical that night, not entirely anyway," she
told him.


"Are you a witch Marietta?" he asked her.


"Yes Nathan I am, I know but do not use the darker side of my
discipline, does that upset you my love?" she asked him.


"No, did you put a spell on me Marietta to make me fall in love
with you?"


"No Nathan, I have been watching you and others in your family
line for many years. But your feelings for me have nothing to do
with a spell."


"Why would you watch me Marietta?" he asked puzzled.


"You look a great deal like your grandfather Johan, Nathan. I was
your grandfather's lover as a young woman and I cared for him
deeply, as I now love you. There was a terrible accident and your
grandfather perished, I have been alone since then," she
explained.


"I'm sorry Marietta but there must be some kind of mistake, I
never had a grandfather named Johan!" he told her, confused now.


"But you did my love your seventh great, the one that sailed from
the European continent to the new world. I was on that ship with
him and his wife as well as other members of your family," she
explained.


"But Marietta that would make you hun...."


"Yes...centuries old and I am Nathan, I know this is difficult
for you to believe but none the less it is certainly so. After my
Johan passed I couldn't remain in the valley we shared, his
memory there was too painful for me to deal with. So I loaded the
wagon and left the pine scented hills of the Carolina's and moved
north near a pleasant little settlement known as Salem. It was
here that I acquired my knowledge of the craft and was given the
gift of ageless existence."


Nathan sat there not knowing what to say, it was like some kind
of ghost story or something. He was completely without mental
bearings, without so much as an  inkling on how to proceed in
this conversation.


"I'm very sorry, I can see how difficult this is for you...but
now...if you will let me show you the truth, you will
understand," she said.


She rose from his thigh and walked to an adjacent room just off
the very expansive sitting room Nathan now sat in. When she
reappeared she wore a midnight blue, velvet robe that flowed to
the floor, the sleeves were very wide and the hood was up. There,
embroidered on the hem and around the sleeves as well as the hood
and down the front opening at both sides was a brightly colored
ornate brocade of gold leaf and vine design. The overall visual
effect was nothing less than stunning.


From the matching bag with the long silver string she carried she
took a small handful of blue powder and enclosed herself in a
circle all around. She sat the bag outside the circle and smiled
at Nathan.


"Please do not take your eyes off me, I want to ensure that you
realize this is not a cheap parlor trick of some kind.


She began her incantation and with her very first words a
beautiful peace settled over the place. Nathan watched as
Marietta stretched her arms toward the heavens her voice
increasing in volume as she did. She began to glow with a faint
yellow light about her entire body and the longer she chanted,
the brighter that light became until at last she was nearly
obscured from his sight. Marietta's incantation fell silent and
the light slowly faded, then a light breeze blew through the room
lightly scented by the flowers of spring.


There standing in the circle was a young woman of about
twenty-four, beautiful, radiant, and smiling. She looked as if
she might be Marietta's granddaughter but Nathan knew better now.
Her stride was all of grace, as she stepped out of the circle and
headed in his direction.


Marietta returned to the seat her lover had given her and she
could clearly see the awe in his face when she placed herself on
his leg, she was careful to let her gown slide open for her
lover's pleasure.


Without a word Nathan placed both hands on the sides of her face
and pulled her near for a kiss. It was certainly his Marietta all
right, newer, better, and more beautiful than ever. His hands
couldn't help but flirt with the firm round breasts now exposed
so near him. She smiled when he broke the kiss and knew that he
was pleased, and that alone made her happy.


"You were lovely before Marietta, but you're drop dead, kick my
ass stunning right now lover!!!!" he teased with a big smile.


She broke out in enthusiastic laughter infectious in its nature,
the beauty of the sound swept Nathan away as they sat there holding 
hands, as they giggled together.


"Are you still ageless?" he asked out of curiosity.


"No, when I stop the power of the spell I age at a normal rate
like everyone else, but there is more. Now that I have found you
I have seven days from today to decide to continue ageless or
forsake the spell and finish my normal life. You will help me
make that decision," she told him.


"Why would finding me make a difference?" he asked her.


"It isn't the finding you so much, as it is our open declaration
of love for each other. I only wanted to remain here until I
found someone I could love again, I have. Now under the rules of
the incantation I must make a choice, are you interested in a
lover for life Nathan?" she asked him plainly.


Looking at her as he sat there, it all seemed like some strange
mythological novel, but he had no choice but to acknowledge the
truth of what he had seen.


"I think I might be Marietta!" taking her hand as he spoke.


"I will never forsake you for another my love!" she told him.


"Are you sure I'm the one your heart yearns to be with Marietta I
have never made a commitment like this before and this is all
happening so fast dear!"


"I love you Nathan, I have loved you now for some time. Do you
remember catching the little girls cat in the parking lot of the
grocery store you stopped at some time ago. He had jumped out of
the little girls arms and ran away. You came upon her as she
stood crying and you asked her what was wrong, she then pointed
at the animal in the distance. Straightaway you went out alone
and captured that dangerous beast and returned it to its rightful
owner. Remember what the little girl did when you returned
Nathan."


Before Nathan had a chance to answer Marietta leaned over and
kissed him lightly on the cheek.


"When I brought the cat back and placed it in her arms the little
girl kissed my cheek," he recited with a puzzled look on his
face. "How did you know that Marietta?" he asked her.


"I was with you that day Nathan, watching over you. I have been
with you a very long time now my love you simply didn't know
it...you weren't suppose to," she told him smiling again, as she
looked at him.


"Will we remain here or move on to a new location to start our
lives together?" he asked her.


"We could remain, but it would be difficult, it would be much
easier to start over in a new place where no one knew either of
us."


"If I can be with you I don't care what obstacles we might have
to go around, over, or through, we will find away!" he said.


Marietta smiled at him, "you haven't seen my bedroom yet Nathan,
you should follow me dear," she said, as took his hand and led
her young love toward the stairs.


Nathan followed Marietta up the flight of stairs and down a very
brightly colored hall rich with hand painted border designs at
the ceiling and above the floor. She paused before a double set
of richly carved oak doors and slowly opened them in unison.


Her room was very large with high ceilings their was a very
ornate king size bed on the left with a very high headboard. On
the opposite wall set a long low vanity complete with a very high
mirror. Opposite the wall where you entered was a pair of carved
French doors that led at to a railed balcony that over looked the
river.


The room was very beautifully decorated throughout and grand in
its own way. She led Nathan out onto the balcony and stood at the
railing with her hands on top of it.


"Isn't it beautiful?" she asked him with a sigh.


Looking down at the swelling rise of her cheeks he said, "Yes
ma'am and its hard to keep my hands off of it."


She giggled as he pressed himself into the soft curves of her
bottom, and slid his hands around to grasp her firm breasts. He
felt her grind her charms back against him as he softly kissed
her neck and squeezed the firmness of her high proud mammary. He
felt the lovely Marietta spread her legs slightly and push her
bottom out toward him


She shivered when his hand crept up the inside of her leg from
behind and fondled her moist steamy treasure. There was deep sigh
from her lovely red mouth as his finger lightly traced the
outline of her warm lips. And he noted a subtle gyration against
his sinful digit.


"My dear child, but you are a promiscuous little thing aren't
you?"


"Why my Lord, I have already confirmed my desire to be the whore
in your bedroom sir," she giggled.


"Yes, but will you be my lady in public!" he asked chuckling.


"Only if you require it sir," she spoke as she smiled.


"You must forgive my enticement of you madam, but its seems I
simply cannot behave myself in your intoxicating and radiant
presence," he claimed, as his cock moved against her.


"Oh sir, I do forgive you, for those sins already past and for
those you're about to commit!" as she shivered with anticipation.


"I love you Marietta," he whispered, as he raised her gown above
the swell of her outrageously beautiful ass.


"I know my love, we were called to this place for each other.
This is the season of our passion Nathan, a time when our love
will conquer all things negative around us, and our hearts will
be like magic in this world."


"Such a beautiful sentiment from such a lovely lady," he
whispered, as he moved forward and took possession of her body.


She gasped sharply as he found his entrance and took her, and
then shivered as she lowered her head to the day. With warm
sunshine on their bodies the two lovers united in passion above
the lazy river and the green of the season. Their hearts soared
in the brightness of the day, as the heavens above witnessed the
consummation of their mutual commitment to a life union together.


She was soft and yielding in front of him, her every thought on
how to enhance her lover's pleasure with her and make him happy.
It was a new experience for both of them and the psychological
intensity of it sent them both spiraling into climax much too
soon.


When he flexed for the last time inside her wet, hot body, she
turned with a deep glow on her face and knelt in front of him.
Looking up and holding his eyes with hers she slowly slid her
mouth over his member and sucked him clean.


She rose and stood before her lover and she could see in his eyes
she had pleased him. His fingers caressed her face as he watched
her in the sunlight, her robe hanging open, and her presence
beautiful beyond anything the human language could decribe.


"We need to get ready for our date at The Princess," she said, as
her hands deftly arranged his sex in his trousers and closed up
shop.



"Will you bathe with me Marietta?" he asked her.


"I will bathe you my Lord, if it please you!" she said as she
curtseyed before him giggling as she bowed slightly.


"Marietta, you are the most charming creature I have ever met,
its no wonder that you swept me off my feet."


She said nothing, but placed her arms around him again and kissed
his lips, then she led him to her bath to serve his bodies needs.


After they were finished and before they left Marietta stepped
into the room she'd used that morning and reinstated the spell.

-------------------------


They parked the old ford pick-up at a parking meter in front of
the old historic landmark. Marietta led Nathan into the diner and
to a booth, they were the old style high back seats rarely seen
anymore but once very popular and they seated themselves.


In a moment or two they were attended by a striking young woman
with dark hair and a beautiful figure. Marietta introduced her to
Nathan as Minette Simms the wife of the proprietor; she was a
most charming individual with a beautiful smile to match her
face.


They ordered light of course, chiefs salad and tea when Minette
scurried off with their order Marietta leaned over and whispered
in Nathan's ear, "Isn't she just a delectable little morsel my
lord?"


"Madam, are you trying to pick trouble with me here," he asked
with a big grin.


"Of course not my lord, I just couldn't help but notice that
twinkle in your eye as she walked off everything she has bouncing
as it does. She is attractive my love, you can't deny the
obvious," she told him as her nails toyed at the top of his leg
attempting to make him squirm.


"Yes my love, she is indeed a beautiful woman, but my heart is
owned by another!" he replied closely watching his words.


"Sir, its not your heart I'm here concerned with, but another
tool of life, one much more sensitive to the wiles of beauty!"
she giggled as her hand rose higher on his leg.


"My god madam, but you are something of a forward tramp. And it
pleases me greatly my love," he sighed heavily.


Whispering even lower than before she asked, "What would you do
my love if she led you to a private booth, pulled the curtain
shut, and spread her glory before your eyes for your personal
consumption and then teased herself, would that please you my
lord?" she asked.


"Madam are you attempting to catch me in confession of some idle
fantasy and then lay waist to me after the ambush," he chuckled.


"No my love, I'm trying to tease your pants off, don't be so
guarded, I know you love me. I will play with you this way from
time to time Nathan just to keep you interested," she giggled.


"You, Marietta, are a very complex woman," and looking at her he
smiled.


The beautiful Minette stood after placing the food in front of
them and chatted for a few minutes, most of her conversation
being directed to Marietta. There was a knowing smile that was
maintained between them as they spoke, one that made Nathan just
a bit nervous in view of Marietta's recent teasing. It was
apparent though, that Minette was a very bright woman with an
extensive vocabulary. At last she shook hands with the two of
them and headed off to other duties.


After they finished their meal the two of them sat and held hands
relaxing in the comfortable atmosphere of the Cafe´. They made
plans, calculated angles, and discovered similarities in their
respective taste in music, entertainment in general, and a whole
array of other subjects and pursuits.


Finally they got up to leave and Minette rushed up to bid the two
of them farewell hugging both Marietta and her lover. Nathan
couldn't help but notice how curvaceous and snug she felt next to
him.


Marietta wanted to visit the boat ramp site next to the river
they had benches there and she said that often she just enjoyed
sitting to relax and watch the water. As they sat and held hands
she asked him, "Are going back home tonight Nathan?"


"Well, yes, I had intended to," he told her.


"Please stay the night with me lover, if you do, I promise I'll
be very naughty for you," placing her head on his shoulder and
giggling as she spoke.


"Well, will you promise to make love to me on your bedroom
balcony under the stars tonight, and cry aloud to the heavens
when you find your bliss.


"Oh, I so promise my lord, I will be as obscenely wanton as your
taste requires, and I shall spew forth an array of colorful
vulgarities that will make the stars above blush and the angels
watching over us fall on their knees in prayer," she recited,
being silly again and giggling too.


"I find no way to resist your proposal my dear, I shall remain
for your further pleasure...are you going to abuse me my dear,"
he asked, mocking concern at this point.


"Why of course my love, in every conceivable way...don't tease me
now I know how you adore it," she whispered, as her sharp nails
pinched the inside of his thigh.

------------------


Later that night tied down to her large beautiful bed the
conversation was indeed considerably more colorful. As Nathan
teased her to the verge of release, time and again, without
fulfilling his obligations to her, wearing the poor damsels
patience to a tattered and somewhat frayed condition.


She was not at that moment the witty, shy, genteel spirit he had
taken lunch with earlier. She was more like a sweating, writhing,
venom spitting she bitch, consumed by the agony of her own
frustration.


"Sir if you do not abuse this thing between my legs I shall take
it to the town square and give it away to the first stranger I
encounter there...bastard!" she hissed at him.


"But love, this was a game of your choosing," he reminded her as
he reached over and lightly traced the outer ridge of her
crevice. He laughed as her body rolled up shamelessly begging for
penetration.


"I had no idea you would be this cruel sir, or I wouldn't have
chose it, will you fuck me now you impotent young bastard.


"Is that any way for a woman of good breeding to speak to her
soon to be husband," he asked feigning shock and gasping as he
covered his mouth.


"Please Nathan," there was a pitiful, soft quality in her voice
that ended his game. He looked into her eyes and found an urgent
plea for release their, he untied her feet and carefully
inspected her wrist restraints, then kissed her as she clung to
him. His mouth found the flowing fountain of her sex; even as she
lay there shaking, his tongue eased his lady's torment and began
to gently lead her forth to freedom, or so she thought.


It was not three-part harmony produced here, but an explosion of
spontaneous passion that colored his soul and drove his mind to
the brink of madness with desire for her.


The bastard teased her, unmercifully, until she cried out in
frustration, "Bastard ... you fucking bastard; get me off now!"


She arched her lower body upward searching for that searing
warmth to comfort her distress, whimpering in need as she
thrashed about, her wrist held fast by his restraints.


The yearning inside was an unbearable consumption for her, and
when at last the bully relented and lashed her once more with the
gentle heat of his tongue she tingled from head to toe and was
moved to tears.


His thick, hard tongue, continued to use her making her wild for
release, even as he slipped two fingers into her swollen passage.
When she felt the penetration of her prize she suffered a
complete reality displacement. Time slowed, stretching out to a
single point ceasing its relentless forward march.


Coursing through her body were surging currents of electric
pleasure that completely displaced time, person, and environment.
She was, in that instant of eternity, total pleasure, above and
beyond all that she knew, as her body made peace with her mind in
a bond of explosive orgasm.


He simply kept lashing her clit with his tongue like some
mindless machine, even though she cried out for a pause. As her
body tugged in convulsive waves at the fingers now fucking her.
One larger explosion in the center of her mind as her body arched
again against his probing fingers and quick velvet tongue.


She lay there her wrist still secured to the ornate headboard
smiling, her body warm with the glow of her release, as she
whispered, "I love you Nathan!"


He looked down at her from above catching sight of the receding
storm of emotion in her eyes ...  and smiling he responded, " I
know you do Marietta ...  baby ... I know!" He had been patient
long enough it was now time to satiate his flesh in the warmth of
her eager softness and seal forever this bond of passion the two
now shared.


Her body arched up toward him as he penetrated the gentle heat of
her most modest parts. She moaned, her head thrown back, eyes
closed, as she felt him take her at last ... and smiled!


She knew she was incredibly wet down there but still he produced
that familiar stretching of her outer lips as he drove his cock
deep inside her. Then in a few fleeting seconds her cervix was
nursing the head of his large organ.


She didn't wait for him to take the lead but immediately began
stroking upward. Her body was more than ready to devour that
large beautiful organ of his, and feel the searing heat of his
seed fill her.


"Fuck me Nathan ... fuck me hard baby, and fill me with your hot
cum!" She hissed at him as she continued forcing his cock inside
her body.


Nathan smiled again, this time at Marietta's inflection as he
lowered his mouth to her breast and captured one large inflamed
nipple. Pleased with her moans as he manipulated his sharp teeth
lightly over the hard mass of flesh.


His mouth and tongue consumed the skin of her neck, breasts, and
lips as he pumped his large organ into the wet heat of her soft
tissue.


"Oh baby ... you make me crazy when you fuck me!" she whispered
forcefully against his ear.


He loved the way her language colored in the heat of sex, she
said things that she would never repeat any other time.


"You're a teasing slut Marietta always ready to part your legs
and take cock," he said as he nibbled her ear lobe.


"Only for you baby," she'd replied softly.


She began thrusting with greater vigor then and captured his lips
with her own. Her kiss was wild and hungry ... purely primal in
nature, as she chewed his tongue like some wild animal.


"Oh Nathan I'm almost there, your big cock feels so good inside
of me!" she cried out as her body began to shake.


Marietta was flexing her passage around his cock something Nathan
loved to feel; he simply paused and growled deeply as she
shamelessly worked him.


"You like it don't you baby?" she whispered as her tongue flicked
at his outer ear. Marietta felt Nathan's ass tighten and jerk as
she milked his big organ, *he really didn't need to answer ...
she knew*.


She felt his cock swell inside of her and then he drew his member
back out of her body to its very tip pausing as he measured the
strained expectation in her eyes. Then he drove back into her
clutching cunt forcefully and began in earnest the brutal forced
pussy pounding she needed so badly.


Marietta screamed again and was gone away to bliss with that
first lunging thrust; he was hard and fantastic, like a raging
race piston inside her slippery passage.



When Marietta had shuddered her way to the very end of her orgasm
Nathan undid her restraints then wrapped his arms about his
lover's body and rolled to the edge of the bed, carefully he made
his way to the balcony and placed her small bottom on the rail.


"I have never loved anything in my life Marietta the way that I
love you tonight. Let the stars above record my words...and the
heavens beyond them declare the intent of my heart as I say my
love, life without you again, would be no life at all."


He felt her tears on his shoulder as he held her; they didn't
make love again but remained in each other's arms. Later, as her
slight, lithe body shivered against the chill of the cool night
air, they bid the stars above farewell and he carried her to her
bed laying her flesh to rest in the deep shadows of silent sleep.



End ... williamdupain@gmail.com