Flight to Marrakech
By Nico
It had been raining for weeks and all I could think about was my trip to Marrakech. Two weeks of relaxation and discovery.
I set off for the airport at 3.30 in plenty of time for my 7.00pm flight. On arrival I checked my baggage in and went in search of the nearest bar. I had no idea where I would be staying when I arrived and I liked it that way, it gave my trip an air of mystery and my life had been so lacking in mystery of late. It had been lacking of many things.
Since my break up with Carla I had pretty much thrown myself into my work and had little time for reflection but I couldn't keep my thoughts from returning to her occasionally.
Carla was another one in a long line of self obsessed lovers. God knows why I continued to go for the same kind of woman when it ended up in the same predictable, emotional and sexual disintegration. Maybe I liked the challenge but invariably the challenge became a battle and in all battles someone had to lose.
I ordered my drink at the bar and went to look for a place to sit. I sat by the door just watching the people come and go and trying to remember what it was that Carla had said when I left. I couldn't for the life of me think what?
As I glanced up I noticed a dark haired woman watching me. I looked away not knowing how to react. I tried not to look again but eventually curiosity got the better of me. By the time I had the courage to look up again, she had gone. I looked around the room but she was no where to be seen. I smiled to myself then downed my port and brandy. Pre flight nerves always needed a port and brandy or two.
The departure lounge was full of people all excited at the prospect of leaving behind the lousy British weather. I couldn't find a seat so went and lent against the wall next to the drinks machine. I checked my bag to make sure I had my boarding pass and Passport to hand.
As I looked up she was there across the room in the corner, her long dark hair falling into her face and her eyes fixed upon me. I could not have broken her gaze if I tried. She commanded my attention, somehow hypnotizing me with her stare.
I walked over as if being pulled by some unknown force. All the while she watched me, taking me in. As I drew near she smiled and laughed too herself. Had I given in too quickly?
She sat at a small table with one hand under her chin. I approached the table and asked if I could sit down. She said "Of course. My name is Sia"
"I'm Kate I" replied.
"Are you traveling far Kate?"
" To Marrakech" I said.
"How wonderful me too, you must sit next to me on the flight. I have a house there, a villa that I visit 3 or 4 times a year. Where are you staying in Marrakech Kate?"
"I don't know as yet I thought I would find a hotel when I arrived."
"No, no, no, it will be late when we arrive you must stay with me tonight. You can think about hotels tomorrow."
I felt nervous but excited about the thought of staying with this beautiful stranger. I knew nothing about her. The call came though to board the plane and true to her word we sat next to each other. We talked and drank wine exchanging intimate glances laced with the occasional knowing smile. The attraction too obvious to hide.
"Do you have a lover Kate?"
"No" I replied, "You?"
"No" she said. "But it's sad that someone as beautiful as you should be alone."
Then without warning she kissed me, sending tingles through my body as her soft warm lips collided with mine. Catching my breath and a little taken back, I looked around but no one seemed to have noticed. She laughed at me and smiled as if to say - Got you!
The plane shortly came into land and we went to retrieve our luggage. I was as horny as hell and in too deep to care.
In the cab on the way to her villa she whispered "are you adventurous Kate?"
A little uncertain of her context I replied "I like to think so."
She began rubbing her hand slowly up and down my thigh, I could feel the heat from her hand radiating through my clothes tantalizing my skin. She knew exactly what she was doing.
On arrival at her villa she opened the door, the taxi man placed our bags just inside and left.
She took me by the hand and led me down a dark hallway. She lit a candle and opened the door to a room. We stepped inside. The room was covered in cushions and mirrors surrounded the walls. Deep reds and browns gave it a rich warm feel. Sia lit some more candles and then asked if I would like a drink. "Yes" I replied.
She left the room to return a few minutes later with a cold bottle of wine and two glasses. She also seemed to be carrying a bag which she placed on the floor. She flashed a smile and poured the wine. The room smelt of old incense and candle wax. She lay down on the cushions and beckoned me towards her, "Please sit" she said.
I sat next to her but partially laying for comfort. She just looked at me studying my face as if searching for something within me. "Will you trust me Kate?" she asked. "Will you allow me to take you on a journey?"
I drank some wine and nervously replied. "OK, but what kind of journey?"
"One that you will never forget Kate, A pleasurable one of course."
With that she leant over and undid the buttons on my shirt one by one to reveal my hard aching nipples, erect and waiting for her touch. She took a mouthful of wine and she started to kiss me, her tongue seeking the warmth of my mouth, Entwined in delicious motion. She moved her head down now, focusing on my breasts.
Her tongue slowly circling my nipple, darting around it as if it were her prey, whilst pinching the other between her fingers. Hard and soft, filling my mind with pleasure with a hint of pain.
She came up again to my mouth laying her body upon me. Slowly moving into me.
I felt like I wanted to explode, to drown in her desire.
She unbuttoned my jeans, slipping her hand inside, brushing my clit lightly as she reached deeper in search of her answer. "Mmmm, Kate you're so beautifully wet!"
She pulled off my jeans gently and thoughtfully stealing a moment to take me in. She then started to kiss the top of my thighs, parting my legs, touching me with her fingers. Her mouth wanted to taste me. It seemed like a beautiful torturous moment as she hovered over my clit looking into my eyes - she could see how much I wanted her tongue to connect with my desire to begin circling my clit.
She smiled, and then buried her head between my legs. Her tongue circling in all directions. My body arching to reach each touch. I had never felt so horny and up for anything as I was at that moment and she knew it.
She was coaxing me to the edge, willing me to surrender to her. Her fingers moving in and out of me while her tongue worked on my clit, deeper and harder. Softer then faster, my body swimming in pleasure, aching to be released.
She pushed inside me until I screamed out with desire. Thrusting even deeper inside. My body trembled shaking as I came long and deep crashing into the ground. Moaning and quivering until I could take no more.
After a moment she came up to kiss me, wrapping her arms around me.
"That will do for a starter don't you think?"
She knew she had just blown my mind.
I knew this would be a long night and I guess I was ready for it.
* * * * *
I lay in Sia's arms for sometime as she talked of intimacy and how connections were everything. She told me of her loves and of the disappointments she had endured in relationships.
She had been married very young to Lucian, the son of her mother's best friend. It only lasted 2 years for she knew she had been living a lie. She had always known of her preference for woman but had never acted on it until she met Adrianna whilst traveling in Australia in 1988.
I had not even questioned her age or thought about it until that moment. I knew she was older than I but it really had no relevance so I didn't ask.
Adrianna was Sia's first real Love. They traveled through Australia for 3 months. Taking in the sights by day and making love by night. Losing themselves in a world of passion and desire.
Adrianna was born in New York and moved to London with her parents when she was 13. She went to a girl's boarding school and had her first experience with another girl when she was 15.
I could tell from the emotion in Sia's voice that Adrianna had made a deep impact on her life. She had shown her the joys of intimacy with another woman opening up her heart and mind to the possibilities of deep emotional and physical connections.
Sia had her first lessons in the art of giving yourself entirely to someone else, of relinquishing control to another person. Adrianna loved to tie her up and blindfold her while making love to her. She loved to tantalize and tease her. To force her to concentrate on the sensation. She said it was not a case of dominance but of trust.
At that moment she pulled away and stood up. She walked to the other side of the room and picked up a blanket which lay on a chair. "Kate put this around you. I want to take you upstairs." I wrapped the blanket around me and followed Sia out of the room.
I followed her down a long hallway across an open courtyard then climbed the stairs to the first floor. She walked a few steps then opened the door to a large room. It was only lit by the moonlight which bathed the room in a shimmering glow.
In the middle of the room was a large four poster bed with white drapes. She walked over to the bed and said "Sit here." She then lit some candles and put some music on.
She left the room for a while. Once again I was alone with my thoughts and feelings. She returned with the wine but was also carrying a bag which she placed on the floor next to the bed. She poured the wine and sat next to me.
I placed my wine on the cabinet next to me and then pulled her towards me kissing her soft warm lips. She tasted of wine and a sweetness that I could not quit define. She tasted good. It was slow and sensual as our tongues circled each others. Both lost in the moment.
I didn't want to stop kissing her but I wanted to feel her warm skin against mine to explore the contours of her body and seek out the secrets hidden beneath.
I undressed her slowly and then lay her down.
She was beautiful, her dark skin soft and warm. I wanted to fall into her, to lose myself in her.
I kissed her neck and shoulders, my long hair gently tickling her as I moved down her body, circling her nipple, sucking and teasing it to attention. My hand cupping her other breast. Gently squeezing. She moaned and whispered my name. I moved down over her soft belly and further down, kissing the inside of her leg, my fingers gliding up and down her inner thigh. She shook with pleasure.
I wanted to release her but wanted her to wait.
I came back up to her mouth. Her eyes pleading with me to kiss her, to take her. I slide my hand between her legs and felt the warmth of her wetness. My fingers gliding over her clit, up and down circling around her. Every now and then slipping a little inside her. She opened her legs wider as if demanding I enter her.
"Go inside me," she whispered. "Fuck me slowly." I pushed inside her in and out slow and rhythmic. "Deeper" she cried. I pushed deeper inside her. She ran her nails down my back sending shivers through my body.
I pushed deeper inside her as she moaned and moved beneath me. Passionate kisses greedy and wanting. She danced beneath me, her moans louder and her need ever more present.
She was close to orgasm and I wanted to taste her so. I kept my fingers inside her and buried my head between her legs sucking her clit gently as I moved in and out of her.
She cried out with pleasure pulling at my hair forcing my head down.
"Don't stop, don't stop."
I could feel her legs begin to tremble and her breathing became heavier telling me she was ready to give in to the final throws of our passion. I pushed deep inside her, harder and faster as I sucked her clit gently. She was on the verge of exploding in my mouth.
I wanted her, to take all of her in, to drink from her and have a part of her inside me. She screamed as I fucked her harder and gently whipped her clit with my tongue. She cried out as she came, caught in the explosion of heady pleasure as it rushed out of her, rushed through her. Her body shaking as she lost all control.
I came up to kiss her, slowly grinding my pelvis into hers. I knew she could cum again. The pressure of my body against hers, my wetness against hers. She pulled me tight towards her and pushed back into me. Until she trembled and came all over again.
She sank back into the bed her eyes fixed on me. She smiled. "That was so beautiful Kate." We lay for ages not speaking. Until she could gather her thoughts.
"Kate, you must stay here while in Marrakech, let me be your guide. I want to show you so much more." I agreed and then we fell into a light sleep.
I awoke a few hours later to find Sia sitting in a chair watching me.
"Let's watch the sun rise" she said.
We showered and dressed in bathrobes then sat watching the sunrise and the call out for prayer began.
* * * * *
We sat on her balcony for sometime, eating fruit, olives and cheese while drinking a little wine. She spoke of her love for the city and the places she would like to take me.
She told me that she had spent the last 2 years traveling the world having sold her business. She had spent many years in finance but had grown weary of the dog eat dog world.
She wanted to discover herself and sought new challenges. She talked of a school she had set up in India and off the work she had done in Africa. She was an amazing, fearless woman. Strong, independent and very sexy.
Sia's mood then changed, she smiled stood up and walked inside. She called for me to follow. I followed her back to her bedroom. As we came to the bed she took off my bathrobe and asked me to lie face down on the bed.
She lent down to the side of the bed and took something from the bag. She then began to rub my back, gliding her hands over my body. As she came to my hands she pulled them and tied them to the bedposts. "Trust me" she whispered. She then tied my legs to the other end of the bed and blindfolded me.
She started to kiss me passionately sending waves of excitement running through me. Within a moment I could feel the warmth of oil on my skin. She began to massage my entire body and for a while time had no meaning. I drifted along with the movement of her hands and the soft sensuality of her touch.
She parted my legs and then I could feel her fingers moving into me from behind. Slow and gentle as she slid in and out of me, one finger then two, then three. Slowly opening me up - but all the time kissing my body.
Then came the surprise.
She parted my legs as far as they would go, then I felt it as she pushed slowly into me, little by little. She grabbed my ass pulling it towards her. She was wearing a strap-on, fucking me from behind while tied and blindfolded.
I felt vulnerable but too horny to worry about my current state and could only think about the sensation of her inside me. She moved in and out of me slowly.
I wanted to be taken by her, to completely give myself to her. I loved the sensation of relinquishing all control. It felt sexy yet kinky.
As she fucked me her hands began to rub my ass. Then I felt a finger going inside me. I flinched a little for anything anal had always freaked me. She said "Don't worry I wont hurt you. Relax you will love it."
I had her inside me in every sense and to my total surprise loved it. I had to go with it, to allow her complete mastery over my body.
As she fucked my soaking wet pussy, she slowly finger fucked my ass. I had never experienced this before as I had always thought it dirty, but this was a moment of delicious sexual freedom.
I could feel the waves of pleasure swelling up inside me, moaning louder as I began to climax. She pushed a little deeper and a little faster inside me.
My ass writhing on the bed and my body shaking with pleasure, shaking from the sheer delight of being under her command.
I pushed up to meet her, my back arching.
I felt the spasms begin as my pussy tightened around the strap-on. I could feel a warmth I had never felt before. It surged through my body and I came long and hard. My mind flooded with endorphins as this new sensation took over me.
* * * * *
Sia then lay her body on mine and after a moment untied me. I could see in her eyes she wanted to be reassured that I had enjoyed the experience. I looked deep into her eyes and kissed her.
I whispered in her ear that it was amazing.
She pulled me tight to her and then said:
"Welcome to Marrakech."
© 2008. Reproduced here with the permission of the author
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