by Ford, Mia
“This is very good,” I said, in case Kay couldn’t already tell. “How about yours? I mean, your chicken sandwich really isn’t much healthier.”
“It’s a grilled chicken breast,” Kay said. “It’s so much healthier than red meat.”
“Really? When it’s smothered with layers of cheese, onion rings, and like a gallon of barbecue sauce? I think not.”
Kay hit my arm playfully and then took a bite of her sandwich. Her eyes lit up with the heavenly experience I’d just had.
Yes, we were both going to have heart attacks by the time we were forty and apparently we were both very OK with that.
“So, what is next on this grand adventure?” Kay asked.
“I’m not sure,” I said. “This was a kind of spur on the moment sort of thing. Let me pull up an itinerary of what is going on today.”
I pulled out my phone and began to search out a few things. We’d already seen most of what I’d wanted to show Kay and I wasn’t quite sure how late we would stay, but if she was having a blast and so was I, what was our rush? Kay could always call in sick tomorrow, right?
I found a few more things I’d forgotten about the town of Prescott and after finishing our huge lunches, we set off to do some more exploring. We stopped at the Granite Mountain Tribute Center, followed by a bit of sightseeing at the Mount Union Lookout, which was breathtaking, and then we topped it all off by visiting the Prescott War Memorial.
As we left the Memorial, I noticed the amazing sunset that was happening in the sky far off in the distance. The sun was dipping behind a few large mountains and the residual light was painting the sky the most beautiful array of oranges, pinks, and reds that I’d ever seen. Kay loved it of course. As we stood there just watching it from the top of a ledge we’d stopped at, I wrapped my arms around her softly and held her soft, curvy body close to mine. God, I loved holding her. I felt complete when she was in my arms. It was the only time in my life I’d ever really felt that way and I’d never realized before that I didn’t have that kind of closure or that I even needed it. I was beginning to believe that this was the essence of love, true love. And I started to get it, to finally understand it. I’d always thought the concept was bit lame, or just foreign to me because I’d never seen it before, but here it was right in front of me and I was embracing it more openly than I ever thought I possibly could. But then again I didn’t exactly have the best role models for love. When I looked at the soulless husk that was my parents’ marriage is, it made me cringe. If that was what I had to look forward to then it was no wonder, I’d said goodbye to the concept of love so long ago.
But here it was. And I had it. There was no way in hell I was going to let it go.
As we drove away from Prescott, we didn’t really say much. I was fine with that; the silence was refreshing sometimes. It was refreshing because we didn’t have to say anything. There was no pressure to constantly be engaged in something or to keep a conversation or dialogue moving; we were just able to be silent together and somehow be more together than I’d ever been with anyone before.
We were about halfway back when I pulled off the road onto a small side road that led into the desert. It was about ten seconds before Kay began looking at me with curious, but questioning eyes. Wow, those eyes were so beautiful in the dim light emanating from the headlights back through the windshield.
“Where are we going?” Kay asked with a smile when she realized I wasn’t going to tell her anything.
“Oh, it’s a surprise,” I said.
“Ok… just know that if we get stuck in the desert and die of thirst I’m going to be so pissed at you,” Kay said.
I grinned and winked at her. “Trust me. I’ve been here before.”
After about three minutes of driving we came to an open area surrounded by two large boulders that were both about eight feet high and probably twelve feet thick. They had been in there resting spaces for possibly thousands of years, most likely rolling down from the towering mountains off in the distance that towered over everything to create this desert valley.
“Let’s go,” I said.
I got out of the car leaving a confused Kay sitting in the front passenger seat. I opened the back hatch and grabbed the cooler (which I had sneakily filled with ice at the last gas station), the sleeping bags, and a lighter with some extra lighter fluid, just in case.
I then proceeded to quickly set up our little camp as Kay got out of the car. I pretended not to notice her while I set everything up. First, I built the fire, then I unrolled the sleeping bags, and then I finished things off with setting up our lawn chairs. Everything was ready to go.
“Wow,” Kay said. “You planned all this?”
“Yes,” I replied. “Isn’t it romantic?”
I had to admit, I was pretty proud of myself. I’d decided that this might be a great way to cap off the day and it would be something neither of us had done in a long time (for Kay, probably ever) and I thought that Kay would enjoy it.
I’d done it all with her in mind.
“It is perfect.” Kay said.
She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply.
“I knew you’d like it,” I said. “Yep, I’m inside your head now. I’m learning so much about what makes you tick. And I’m going to play it like a fiddle all the time now.”
Kay shook her head. “That’s very sweet. But also incredibly creepy sounding…”
I paused and thought about it.
“Yeah, it is.” I laughed before kissing her.
I grabbed some snacks from my bag just then. I’d brought marshmallows, chocolate bars, and graham crackers.
“It’s time,” I announced grabbing a few sticks I’d brought with us.
“What are you making?” Kay asked.
“You’re kidding me, right?”
“No…”
“You’ve never had S’mores?” I asked.
“Oh, right. I think we had those at camp when I was a little kid, but it’s been a while.”
“Sweet,” I said. “It will be almost like the first time then. What camp were you at?”
“Oh, wow… let me think… that would have been Camp Henisa. I was nine, I think. I remember that I tried my hardest to refuse to go, but my parents were adamant that I learn some life skills and that I not sit around all summer letting my brain rot.”
“That is so not cool,” I said. “You can’t force kids to go to some stupid summer camp. That’s wrong.”
Kay laughed. “I agree. Even now, I still agree it was wrong of them to force me, even though I had the best time of my life and made some of my best friends growing up there. I went back every year until I was maybe thirteen.”
“That’s a great story,” I said, with a bit more sarcasm then I’d intended.
“What? You never went to any camps or anything as a kid?”
“Nope,” I replied. “My parents pretty much left me alone all summer to do my thing.”
As I said it, I realized that I’d meant it to sound awesome, but I really wished they’d cared enough to take more of an interest in what I did. But then again, my dad was constantly at work, and my mother was constantly out schmoozing with her friends; all the time playing the part of socialite superstar.
“Well, I didn’t have that luxury,” Kay said. “So, what about your childhood? Did you do any sports? You have a lot of friends?”
I thought a moment as I watched my marshmallow melting on the end of my stick.
“Well, I was popular, but I think I was more popular because my family had money. I was the kid who had the yacht, the kid who had the big pool house where we had crazy pool parties, and I was the kid whose parents were never home and didn’t really care. So yeah, I was Mr. Popular. It certainly wasn’t because I was cool or anything.”
“But you are cool,” Kay said. “Hell, you are the epitome of cool.”
I shrugged. “I think the attitude and the chip on my shoulder developed because of those circumstances.”
We sat in silence a few minutes and ate our S’mores before piling more marshmallows on our sticks and sticking them back over the fire.
“So, have you given any more thought to what our families will say?” Kay asked. “Because, I don’t know how you really feel, but this doesn’t feel like it’s some fun fling that will run its course. I don’t know how, but I feel like you and I were supposed to be together and it was supposed to happen here and now.”
I was silent for a moment as I glanced slowly over at Kay. Her voice had trailed off into a softer, almost sad tone. I realized that she was tearing up a little bit and it broke my heart. I’d never been good at discussing my feelings or even admitting that I really had any, but here it was. It was time to man up and just lay my heart on the line. This sort of thing had never been easy for me and I hoped that Kay appreciated exactly how tough it was for me to bare it all and open up to her. But this was the perfect time to do it. I couldn’t be afraid of it anymore.
“Honey,” I said reaching out to her hand. “I never imagined this would happen this way or that I would become so attached to you so quickly, but I have. I know that I’m falling in love with you. I know that I need you with me and that even though this is very unconventional and most would even say wrong, it feels so right in my heart. I need you and I want to be with you. I never really thought I would ever feel this way for anyone. I’ve always been so selfish and blocked off, but now I realize that I’ve put barriers up in front of me so no one ever gets close because I’m so afraid of being hurt and rejected. You know, if I never let anyone in then they can’t hurt me. But now I realize I don’t have a choice. I have to be with you. I want you always. And I don’t care what anyone has to say about it.”
Kay was in full tears now, but her face was so happy. I could see the relief on her face, the happiness that was now shining through that sweet smile that was wrapped in tears. She felt the same way. I could see it all in her eyes. Everything that I’d said to her mirrored exactly the way that she felt about us and what the future now held for the two of us.
I leaned over and kissed her sweetly on the lips. I brushed back the tears streaming down her face with the back of my hand.
“It’s alright, honey,” I said. “Everything is going to be fine.”
I kissed Kay again, deeper this time. I wanted her. I needed her, as I had all day long.
I grabbed her stick and mine sitting both of them aside as I moved out of the lawn chair I was sitting in and grabbed Kay’s hand. She stood up as I led her over to the sleeping bags which were placed together side by side, laid out flat on the desert floor.
I began kissing her harder then, my body becoming overwhelmed with the passion. Everything we’d just said, all we’d been through so far, and the fact that we had both confessed our love to one another was adding to the lust I had for her right then. On top of that we had the seductive crackling of the open fire just feet from us. Its warmth moved around us, embracing us in the chilly night that had now descended upon the Arizona desert.
Kay’s tongue was moving inside my mouth with a fury I’d yet seen from her. Her soft, wet lips glided back and forth across mine, pressing, and pushing, sometimes sucking my own lips, and drawing my passion into her. I was getting rock hard in my pants, my boner pressing against my jeans aching to come out and play.
She seemed to understand this and as if reading my very thoughts. Kay’s hand reached down and found my zipper. She unzipped me and reaching inside my pants brought out my rock, hard member cradling it in her hand. She moved her hand up and down starting out slowly but quickly gaining speed and momentum. Her soft fingers felt so smooth and cool wrapped around me. Her grip was tight though, creating the perfect level of suction. I loved the way she paused at the top and wrapped her thumb over the head to press down and rub the top in a nice circle adding to the overall sensation before moving back down the shaft and then giving me a little squeeze at the bottom. If she kept up this beautiful display of hand craft, then I was going to squirt hard all over the place very soon. And I was so damn ready.
“Get that dick hard for me,” Kay said. “I want it at full capacity when you fuck the shit out of me!”
I loved it when Kay talked dirty and got aggressive. Most women were fairly passive during sex, but Kay loved to dominate and give as good as she got. It was a huge turn on. I loved the idea that I might have met my match sexually when it came to her.
“Yes!” I growled. I was hardly able to say anymore because Kay was now squeezing my dick quite hard as she continued to stroke me. It was almost painful, but somehow it turned me on to an extreme level. The idea that she was in control of me and the tight, almost vise-like grip she was exhibiting gave me the feeling that I was all hers and I existed only to serve her. This was new and it was awesome.
I could feel the orgasm starting to build in my ball sack. My testes were tingling hard. I was going to come all over her hand any moment. I could feel it building…
And apparently, Kay could as well because she instantly dropped my cock and grabbed me by the face. Her beautiful mouth was almost on mine and I could feel her breath as she growled at me. Damn, she was so sexy.
“Don’t even think about it!” Kay yelled through gritted teeth.
With that she pushed me back until I was lying flat on my back on the sleeping bags. She ripped my shirt off pulling it straight over my head and proceeded to pull both my jeans and my boxers off. I was now fully nude, totally exposed in the cool, night air with a raging boner protruding up towards the heavens like some kind of a compass.
“Stay there and don’t move,” Kay said. “Don’t even think about touching your dick.”
My cock was throbbing, aching for some kind of sensation to finish what it had started. I could feel some of the cum draining back down my shaft towards my nut sack. I wanted to blast inside of her so hard. It was almost painful, and she was delighted by it.
Kay began to strip for me. She carefully removed her shirt and her pants. Then off came the bra and the undies. Now she was standing there fully nude, her beautiful curvaceous body primed and ready for me. I could think of nothing else but shoving my raging hard cock deep into her tight, wet pussy.
As if on cue, Kay used her fingers to open her sweet, succulent, dripping wet valley of pink. It was exquisite.
She dipped a couple of her fingers inside herself and moaned softly. When she pulled them out, both fingers were glistening with her wonderful juices. She placed the fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean.
“Hmmm… I taste good…” Kay said. “Would you like some?”
“Yes! Yes!” I was almost begging now. I couldn’t take much more of this. Even without direct stimulation I was sure that I was going to come hard any second now.
Kay smiled and chuckled softly. It was almost kind of evil, which was so damn erotic.
“Well, then let’s see you earn it,” Kay said.
She stepped forward moving around behind me. She was standing now right over top of my face. I was staring straight up into what I imagined Heaven to look like; Kay’s tight, perfect pussy, dripping wet with those tantalizing juices.
After a few moments of sweet torture, Kay sat down on my face, straddling my mouth with her delicious wetness, and began to rub her pussy gently over my lips. I took the initiative to go to work quickly and my tongue sprang to life.
She tasted like the finest bottle of champagne I’d ever had, times a thousand. It was almost like taking a drink of the fountain of everlasting happiness, if such a thing actually existed. And at that moment I was pretty sure I’d found it.
“Yeah, that’s it…” Kay moaned. “Drink me!”
She was getting bolder now. I could hardly breathe as she pressed her pussy into my mouth and rubbed back and forth. She was gushing hard then. Her sweet juices were flowing like a waterfall into my open mouth. I was drinking her essence, her life force almost. At least that was how it felt and my head was moving almost to anothe
r reality. It was like being in a trance where pleasure was the only thing that existed.
Suddenly, I felt her body shift slightly and her sweet mouth engulfed my dick, moving all the way down to the very root. I almost came right then, but somehow, by a miraculous power that I did not know I possessed, I was able to hold it back.
Her mouth was excellent. She knew exactly the right amount of suction to create and she varied by both speed and tightness. Her wet, hot breath cradled my dick as she bobbed her head up and down moving back and forth.
It was difficult to keep my focus on what I was doing as she sucked me. My cock was getting even harder by the second. I could almost envision it shedding its skin entirely and taking on some kind of life of its own. I found that my hips began to buck back and forth, entering and exiting her mouth just a little bit deeper.
Kay laughed a little bit as she moved her mouth all the way down my shaft, grabbed hold of my hips, and held her mouth there as I tried to fuck it.
Finally, she let go and pulled her mouth off my cock.
“I have to get you inside of me!” Kay groaned as she stood up and turned around.
Before I even had time to realize something new was happening Kay plopped down on top of me. My dick went easily, quickly, so smoothly into her tight, wet, pussy.
“Shit!” I groaned.
Wow, she fit me like some perfectly crafted glove, almost like a sheath moving over a knife.
Kay laughed and began to hump me up and down, moving her tight wetness over me. I loved it when a woman got on top. It was a way for me to relinquish control and just let what happened happen. And Kay was in full control right then.
Her large, thick, breasts were bouncing so closely to my face. It was hypnotic and I couldn’t stop staring at them. My eyes kept going from her breasts to her face and back. The beauty of her face and the passion, the intensity in her eyes was higher than any dream I’d ever had before. I couldn’t believe that this was real and I was making love to the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen, and I loved her.