by Lauren Wood
He finally pulled away from me and I swam over to the deep end to use the ladder and get out, the day was going by fast, faster than any day in my life and for once I wasn’t bored, I wasn’t sad and thinking about the losses I had. I thought more about everything that I was gaining from a new friendship to a new lover and he was the man that I was looking for.
It wasn’t like I went out on a lot of dates, I always made sure that if I went out with any man that he was worth my time and Dean was definitely worth my time. I didn’t feel as if we weren’t connecting, I didn’t feel as if I was wasting my time.
I was hoping the night would go just as well as the day and we stayed outside for a good portion of it.
Dean had set up a table for dinner on the back deck. He did it himself and put a white tablecloth over it, he lit the candles and did everything except cooking dinner and serving the wine that my taste buds really enjoyed.
It was strawberry wine and he noticed that I enjoyed that better than the one sip of beer I had earlier in the day.
For dinner, we had a salad, steak, and potatoes. The steak was well seasoned and it was medium rare just the way I liked it.
“Do you want something sweet?” He asked when we were done eating. He didn’t have a problem making eye contact with me and even had a glass of wine though I could tell he really didn’t like it.
“I’m full,” I told him, wiping my mouth with the napkin that was in front of me.
“Good, I think today was a great day.” He nodded his head, leaning back in his chair and putting his hands behind his head.
I watched him as he stared up at the sky, he was searching for the first star and I couldn’t help but smile at him, though he was tough on the help he had around the house he was sincere and sweet when it came to someone he cared about. I would never imagine that he would set up a dining table and candles when I first talked to him that morning and I wouldn’t have believed it if I didn’t see it with my own eyes but the steps that he had taken to make me happy were romantic, something that I hadn’t seen in a man in a very long time. So long that I didn’t think that there were any men out there who were romantic. I thought they no longer existed.
“Look, the first star!” Dean shouted so loud that I almost jumped out of my chair.
I laughed and looked up to where he was pointing and I saw it. I closed my eyes and made a wish, closing them tightly as if I were a child and still believed in the magic of wishes and fairytales.
“What did you wish for?” He whispered, leaning over the table when I opened my eyes.
“If I tell you it won’t come true.” I laughed at him and pushed his face away gently with the palm of my hand.
“I will tell you my wish if you tell me yours.” He tried coaxing me, his grin spreading wider across his face.
“No way, it’s almost like I will show you mine if you show me yours.” I giggled.
“Are you willing to show me yours?” He whispered I could see his eyes challenging me as the night grew darker.
I bit down on my lip and nodded my head, I was ready to show him if he was ready to show me. I had thought about it for the past hour, wondering more and more what he would be like in bed.
“Good, I will show you mine first.” He moaned, standing up from the table and reaching out to take my hand.
I slowly put my hand in his and got up from my chair. He led me into the house through the sliding glass doors. We left the bartender as he stood there reading a book just waiting for Dean to tell him what he needed or wanted.
Dean didn’t dismiss him from his duties, I wasn’t surprised. He was still the man that needed the security of his help around him, I had a feeling that was a flaw that he was never going to let go. But I knew that no one was perfect and that I could get over the habit he had.
I thought he was going to bring me to his bedroom but instead, he brought me into the living room, closing the wooden sliding doors behind us so that no one could bother us.
“I don’t like anyone seeing my messy room.” He joked, turning back towards me.
I stood there with my heart beating faster and faster as he got closer and closer to me. I wanted him, I wanted him so much that by the time he reached me my knees were starting to shake and no matter how much I tensed up they wouldn’t stop shaking.
“I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you move into the house Shelly, I just never had the nerve to come over and introduce myself.” He murmured, wrapping his arms around me and searching my face with his eyes.
“Since we’re doing confessions I have to confess that I’ve watched you from a distance since I first moved in.” I moaned as he kissed me below my ear.
“Well tonight, we’re closing the gap.” He moaned and I felt his hot breath tickle my earlobe.
Chapter 7
It was one of the moments that I would cherish forever, seeing her weak and willing to let me please her, it was the first time that I cared about any woman to show her that I wanted to be with her, to show her just how addicted I was to them. She wasn’t like any other female, she was special and I wanted to take my time with her, only my body wouldn’t let me.
I kissed down the side of her neck and at the same time I moved away from her slightly, enough to bring my hands to her tits and slide the top of her bikini down. I wanted to lay her down the bear skinned rug that I had in the middle of the room and I was going to do just that before the night was over.
I heard her moan for me when I pressed against her so she could feel how hard my cock was for her, to show her how much she had turned me on throughout the day.
As I kissed further down her neck I let go of her tits and attached my mouth to one of them, feeling her hands move to the back of my head and tug at the strands of my hair playfully.
I wanted to bite on her hard nipples, I wanted to pinch them hard between my fingers but I wanted to show her that I could be gentle with her, there would be plenty of other times to show her that I could be wild in bed. I had a feeling that our romantic relationship was just beginning and it wouldn’t be the first time that I pleased her body.
I let go of her tit and slowly kissed down her ribcage, I kissed down her flat stomach and finally made it the waist band of her bikini bottom, I took it between my teeth and tugged at it playfully before I hooked my fingers inside and slowly pulled the bottom down her legs. When she stepped out of them I kissed her pussy lips and let my hot breath tickle her.
“You want to lay down?” I whispered, looking up into her eyes.
She smiled and nodded her head, she was staring down at me the whole time. I wondered if she was making sure I was doing it right but I must’ve been because she was slowly getting on her knees and slowly laid down on her back on the bear skin rug that was behind her.
“It’s nice and soft.” She murmured, running her hands up and down the fur that she surrounded her.
“I’m sure you want something hard though.” I grinned at her, spreading her legs slowly as she looked down at my hard cock.
“Yes, yes I do.” She licked her lips and nodded her head slowly, making sure she kept her eyes on mine.
I felt my heart hammering against my chest, I felt the sweat returning to my forehead as I got between her legs. She spread her legs further apart for me so that I could fit and as I laid down on her she put a hand around my neck and pulled me closer, she brought my mouth to hers for a sweet strawberry wine kiss.
I kissed her hard on the mouth, I couldn’t help it, it was as if her body was coaxing me to show her what I had. As the kiss intensified I pushed the head of my cock into her awaiting pussy and could feel how wet she was, I grunted with surprise and pleasure that she was so wet for me.
I felt her lock her legs around my hips, bringing me further inside of her, she was showing me that she wanted all of me inside of her, she wanted to feel everything that my hard cock had to offer her.
She whimpered against my mouth and I could hear her heavy breathing as her hands cl
ung to the back of my neck, not wanting to break the kiss, not wanting me to pull away from her. I felt my heart melt for her, I wasn’t planning on going anywhere but she was holding me to her as if I was her only chance of surviving.
Chapter 8
I felt him teasing me with the head of his cock, teasing me with his tongue as he kissed me harder and harder. I wanted him, I wanted to show him that I wanted him and I didn’t want to take our time. The slower he tried going with me the hotter I was getting for him.
I took control the best I could by wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him inside of me, showing him that he was more than welcome to please my pussy.
I whimpered against his mouth as I felt his large cock enter me fully. I felt him trying to slide out of me so that he could bury himself back into me. I felt my pussy sucking on his cock, making it hard for him to slide out and there was a mixture of moans and laughter between us.
I don’t know how I had gotten so lucky to have Dean invite me into his home. We were only supposed to go swimming and get to know each other but the night had held more for us that neither one of us really knew. A bond that was going to get stronger as time went on.
“Fuck me,” I whispered against his mouth, loosening my grip on his waist and letting my legs fall back down to the floor, spreading them as far apart as I could without causing myself pain.
“What?” He asked, surprised that the words had come out of my mouth, I knew that he had heard me. He was just surprised that I swore I’m sure.
“I want you to fuck me!” I hollered out to him this time, making sure that he had gotten it loud and clear.
He grinned and nodded his head, he looked down at my tits and I arched my back, willing to give them to him.
“What do you want me to do with those?” He teased me, licking his lips and focusing on both my tits, I looked down and was surprised to see how hard nipples were for him.
“I want you to push these tits of mine together and suck on both of them. I know you can, you have a big enough mouth.” I laughed, licking my lips.
He answered me by pushing my tits tightly together and he devoured them. Sucking on them greedily as he popped them in and out of his mouth teasingly.
He slammed his hard prick inside of my wet pussy, making me wetter and wetter for him, he knew what he was doing and I was glad that he did. He knew what spots to touch as I whimpered loudly for him, not caring who could hear me.
He surprised me though, just when I thought I was going to cum for him he changed position, he rolled over so that I was on top of him, he did it so smoothly that he never slipped out of me. Changing the position made my pussy hold off and I think that was what his intent was.
“Now you fuck me.” He winked at me and put his hands behind his head. Waiting for me to please him.
I giggled and nodded my head at him, slowly I began thrusting my hips back and forth, I put my hands on his hard chest palms down and began started grinding against him, I felt him flex inside of me and I threw my head back and moaned for him.
“Yes, that pussy is getting wetter and wetter for me. I can feel it, Shelly, I knew that your pussy wanted me the second I got off the bike this morning.” He grunted, taking his hands out from behind his head he brought them to my tits and began massaging them.
“Fuck, be rough with me. I’m not fucking fragile!” I shouted at him, looking down at him.
His eyes grew wide but the smile on his face grew wider and I bit down on my lip, my face blushing at the words that had come out of my mouth.
I wasn’t normally like that but he was going so gentle that I thought he was going to kill me with the anticipation that was building up inside of me.
He took my hard nipples between his fingers and slowly rolled them as I riding his prick faster and faster. The faster I rode him the harder he pinched and twisted my nipples.
I couldn’t stop riding him, I wasn’t even thinking about getting off anymore. It was too much fun, I didn’t want it to end. I’d never felt myself grow so wet before with any man that I’d been with. It was something completely new to me and I was enjoying every second of it.
“That’s it, ride my prick faster Shelly, ride it as fast as you can!” He shouted at me, even bringing his head off the rug to show me how much he wanted it.
I laughed as he took his fingers away from my tits and brought them to my hips. Again he changed position and caught me off guard but I was glad that he did because I would’ve cum a long time ago if he didn’t switch it up.
He wrapped his arms around my hips tightly and sat up in one quick motion my hands were on his shoulders and my tits were pressed tightly against his chest.
“I’m going to have you bouncing so hard on my cock that you’re going to beg for me to make you cum.” He grunted, sucking on my neck as I felt his hands grab my hips tightly.
Chapter 9
I was beginning to lose control, I knew that my cock wanted to cum deep inside her pussy but I didn’t want it to end. I had to keep it going a little while longer so that we could both enjoy the sexual time that we were spending together.
I brought her up and down my cock, each time slamming her pussy down hard on it, every time I brought her down was that much closer to me cumming for her.
My prick was throbbing, it had never hurt so much, begged so much to cum for a woman and it was new to me. I enjoyed the feeling for as long as I could make it last.
Shelly’s hard nipples were rubbing against my pecs making them hard for her and as sweaty as we both were it made our bodies slick and easy to slide her up and down my chest.
“Fuck, oh fuck!” She screamed out for me, digging her nails into my shoulders as I smiled.
“Yes, you’re fucking my hard cock, it feels so fucking good! I want you to cum all over it!” I shouted at her, begging for her to cum before I did.
I could’ve busted inside of her the first ten minutes of us being together but I wanted to show her that I cared about her needs. My needs could wait, but now I was begging for her to cum on my prick so that I could bust inside of her. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold out.
“I’m going to cum! I’m going to fucking cum!” She threw her head back and screamed at me.
I grinned, I couldn’t help it. I knew that the help could hear her but I also knew that they didn’t dare come knocking on the door, after all they weren’t stupid. They knew what was going on and if they came to the door I would be pissed that they interrupted us.
“Yes, god please!” I cried out for her, nodding my head and closing my eyes tightly.
The more she whimpered and moaned, the more I could hear her heavy breathing and her gasps of pleasure the more I wanted her to cum on me.
“I can’t, I just can’t!” She whimpered, and that’s when I felt her pussy juice wash over my hard cock.
I whimpered and begged for more. I murmured her name over and over again as she came harder and faster for me.
“Do you want me to cum Shelly?” I growled like an animal as she gasped again and nodded her head quickly.
I did what she wanted, not that I had a choice my prick was going to cum whether I wanted it to or not. I had no more control over my prick and what it wanted to do.
I felt her grinding against me as she felt my hot juices fill her pussy, I felt her nails pinching my skin harder and harder and I cried out from the pleasure and the pain that she was sending through my body as we clung to each other during our moment of ecstacy.
“God, I love it, keep cumming for me. Fuck keep cunimming for me!” she screamed out as she began grinding harder and harder against my cock that just kept going.
She held me tight as she continued to let her pussy go. I felt her hot breath in my ear, I heard her mews of pleasure as she clung to me and when we were done she held me as if she was still releasing on my cock that was still buried deep inside of her.
“God, that was so fucking hot.” I murmured, the first one to speak as I wrapped my
arms around her and held her to me.
“I know, god that was so fucking good.” She whispered catching her breath.
“I hope there are going to be more times like this Shelly. I hope that we can get to know each other more and more every day.” I murmured, closing my eyes and enjoying the embrace that we were sharing.
“I promise you that we’re going to get to know each other more. I’m going to be over here so much that you’re going to beg for me to go home.” She laughed.
“Or I’ll be begging to go home with you.” I chuckled and felt her body relax.
I found the woman that I could connect with, sexually and mentally. We had so many things in common that I knew we were going to make a great couple. I was already thinking about the future with her, seeing how much she had changed me in one day. I never would’ve thought about setting up dinner on the deck for any woman. I never had in the past it was just a fly by night one night stand but not with Shelly, no not with her. my heart ached for her and she was sitting on top of me holding me tightly to her, my body was relaxed with her and I never thought about kicking her out like I had the many women in my life before her.
“This is going to be a night that I’ll never forget. Many more nights to come. I hope.” She murmured, and I could hear that she was tired.
“Yes, many more nights of this. I can’t wait.” I whispered to her, nodding my head and enjoying the time we were spending together. We were perfect for each other.
I wanted to show her that I was going to be there for her, that I wasn’t like all the other men that she had in her life before me. That I was going to show her I was interested in the things that she wanted to do, that I was going to pay attention to the things that made her happy. In time I knew that things were only going to get better between us. That was a bet I was willing to take. No matter the price, I was going to win. It was a promise that I was willing to take to the bank.