James Landis Story Chapter 23

James Landis Story Chapter 23




Carolyn had the overhead lights off and the only illumination came from the fireplace and several large candles placed strategically to present a warm and inviting atmosphere. Several artifacts she'd collected during her years in the field were highlighted by the lighting. James felt the room's calm seeping into his body and soul. His eyes were drawn to the art and ceremonial objects and once again he was awestruck by Carolyn's sense of style and taste. With such items the room might have felt like a museum... like the Rutledge's mansion at the top of the hill had been. But it didn't. It felt welcoming.

"The room... it's really lovely!" he said in wonder as his eyes moved from item to item.

Carolyn's smile softened and she took in the room as well. "The pieces in this room bring back some really wonderful memories for me. I decided to bring them out of storage and showcase them properly."

Thank you for sharing this! James said softly. His eyes completed their journey to find the print above the fireplace. It was a shot of the Mandela tattooed on her back. The language of the lost tribe he felt a little pang of sadness and heard a gentle gasp from Carolyn. He looked and saw she was watching his face.

James, you're fascinating to observe when you're absorbing new experiences. Your emotions are right there on the surface. I can see the depth of your emotive connection with what you are concentrating on." Carolyn said with a smile.

James loved Carolyn's smile as she had a wide mouth and beautiful white teeth. He was almost dazzled when she aimed those smiles at him. She also had an unnerving focus to her eyes. When you spoke to her she concentrated fully on you and you knew there was nothing else in the world taking her attention. You were the center of her world at that moment. And she saw everything!

He was getting a little embarrassed by her attention so he cleared his throat and looked at her. "You asked me to come over because you needed to speak to me. What can I do for you?"

Carolyn looked away, looking a little embarrassed herself James admired the way the blond highlights in her light brown hair gleamed in the candle light. He barely resisted the urge to run his fingers through her hair to see what the light would do then.

When you came over last time dressed in the Santa suit you really caught me by surprise and I felt so bad that we didn't respond as you'd expected.

James looked around and listened. "Where are the kids?"

At Stephanie's, having a sleep over, she said.

The kids do that a lot! James exclaimed with a smile. It's great they get along so well!

Carolyn smiled at his innocent joy. She pulled herself back on track.

"Anyway, I hope we didn't spoil your holiday season by being so... non-festive?" she winced.

"No, it's ok. It just surprised me that’s all Christmas has always been my favorite holiday. For me it's always been about wonder and excitement and sharing that with family. Especially as a kid! How you and Rick chose to raise your kids is entirely your choice and I'm not going to judge you. James snorted at the outrageous thought like I'd have any right to second guess someone as smart as you.

Carolyn's eyes twinkled, a little as she heard the compliment. Still, she didn't like hearing James put himself down. You shouldn't judge yourself so harshly either James. I've seen the work you do and that takes a significant amount of intelligence.

"Yeah, but I'm not people smart. I can figure out things but people... that's hard! There are just... too many hidden pieces," he said with a frown.

Carolyn hadn't heard him express it that way before. James was fascinating! She would love to write a book on how he perceived the world! She grinned at him and gave him a nod. She saw him bloom under her approving look.

In the spirit of the season and to show you my appreciation for everything you've done for me this year I'd like you to have this. It's just a little something I saw you needed. She pulled a little wrapped box out from behind a pillow on the couch. James's jaw dropped and he looked a little worried.

"I haven't had a chance to do any Christmas shopping!" he moaned.

James! It's ok! I'm not expecting a gift in return! Don't think of it as a Christmas gift! You know we don't do that anyway. This is just a thank you!" She held his hand and handed him the box.

Should- should I open it now? he asked.

Yes! She smiled.

James tore into the paper and soon had the small box open. He folded back the tissue paper and gasped. Inside was a beautiful leather wallet. But the most amazing thing about the wallet was the glass bead Mandela sown onto its surface. He looked again and saw it had some elements from the tattoo on her back.

Oh my god! It's beautiful, he said picking it up reverently.
James, it's just a wallet! Carolyn said in embarrassment. His appreciation was making her a little overwhelmed with emotion.

No, it's not! It's art! I've never owned art before! he said examining the beads closely, watching how the light passed through them. It was mesmerizing! "Thank you so much!" He pulled her into a bear hug and she lost it. Tears were falling and she was laughing with joy and she didn't know what to do with herself.

"Hey! Where are these tears from!" he said brushing them away with his thumbs as he held her face tenderly between his hands.

Oh my god James! You're such a beautiful man, she cried.

James snorted in laughter at her words. I'm not ugly but I don't know if I'd go so far as to say I'm beautiful.

Carolyn laughed and leapt up on his lap to kiss his beautiful face.

Surprised at first James returned her kiss soon her tongue was tasting his that got James going and he slid his hands down her back slowly as he sucked her lower lip between his. She pulled at his shirt and pulled it up to his armpits. She giggled as she couldn't get it further up his body. She grabbed his arms and struggled to push them upwards. When she began to growl he gave in and lifted his arms. Up went the shirt, over his head. She ran her hands over the muscles of his chest and grinned with delight.

He pulled up on her blouse. Buttons, James! And undid the buttons! She moaned.

"Oh!" He blushed and began undoing the eight little buttons that closed her blouse. Once it was open he slid both hands inside and caressed her stomach. He moved his hands upwards and she sighed at the feel of his strength. When his fingers reached the underside of her tits she gasped lightly. He felt the silky smooth fabric encasing her tits so he slid his hands around her back and popped the catch on the strap. He moved his hands over the bra strap and pushed her blouse off her shoulders and down her arm to fall to the couch. When he slid his hands back he pulled the straps of her bra and slipped that off as well. They were facing each other topless and Carolyn bit her lip sexily as she looked into the heat of his gaze.

You have such beautiful breasts! James said huskily. He was really beginning to tent his pants and the pressure of her sitting on him wasn't making that easier. First things first though. He cupped her tits in his palms and squeezed them gently. He gently rolled her stiff nipples between his fingers and thumbs as she sighed and cooed.

Oh James, I love your hands on me! she whimpered as shocks fired between her nipples and her pussy. She reached down and unbuttoned his pants and undid her own as well. She moved back to get off of his lap and he swooped down to suck one of her nipples between his lips. He sucked more of her tit into his mouth as his tongue stroked aggressively across her areola.

FUCK! OH JAME! SHIT YES! she yelled as she grabbed his head and pulled his mouth tighter against her breast. His tongue began to flick across her nipple.

OH! FU- NNG! AHH SHI- SHI- SHI- FUUUCK! she screamed as her abused nipple sent bolts of lightning through her.

He released her tit and blew on the wet, reddened flesh and she gasped and pulled at his hair. He ignored her efforts and moved to her other nipple to lash it with his tongue as well.

UH! AH- AH- AAUUNNGG! SHIT! FUCKING! GEEZU FUCK! She was getting desperate as the pleasure he was giving her was destroying her self-control. She wanted to take him wildly on the floor before the fire but the sensations, he was sending through her body was eroding her will to follow through with her plan. She wanted him now! She shook her head wildly to clear it. NO!

WAIT! Wait! Fuck! Wait! she gasped as she pushed him back. He looked up at her clearly unable to think straight.

She pushed herself to her feet and wobbled a little. He reached out and caught her, bracing her until she steadied. She gently pulled away and walked over to a trunk. She lifted the lid and pulled out a large fur rug. James looked at her in surprise.

It's faux fur. Amelia won't let me have the real thing in the house. It's as close to a bearskin as I can get, she said with a shrug.

She shook it open and laid it down on the floor before the fireplace. She held out her hand and James stood up in front of her. She knelt and pulled his pants down. He stepped from them. She yanked down his underwear and his thick cock bobbed impatiently before her face. She turned his back towards the fireplace and had him sit then lie down with his head pointing towards the flames. She stood quickly and pulled down her pants and panties, tossing them on the couch.

Smiling at the amazing naked man lying on the fake bearskin rug she felt a rush of primal need course through her. She knelt over James's face and he immediately began kissing his way up her inner thighs. She threw her head back at the teasing kisses then leaned forward and took as much of his cock as she could into her mouth. James gasped and she felt the breath tickle her pussy. She bounced her head up and down on his cock, taking as much as she could into her mouth and throat. James moaned and suddenly moved his mouth to her wet pussy lips. It was her turn to gasp but she couldn't with his thickness filling her mouth.

He stroked her pussy with his tongue and flicked her stiff clit causing her to grind her pussy against his mouth until she was beginning to shake uncontrollably.

The orgasm caught her by surprise but luckily it was a small one so it didn't sap her strength too much. She lifted her head from his cock and pulled her pussy from his mouth. She moved down his body and lined her pussy up with his cock. She wanted to ride him reverse cowgirl as she'd never done that before.

James watched in a daze as Carolyn prepared to take him inside her. The firelight painted her back with a lovely orange glow and he saw her large tattoo glow and shimmer in the beautiful light. When she dropped herself slowly over his cock he had to close his eyes as it felt so incredible.



By nutbuster