by King, KC
Ophelia felt more herself around Heath, she felt no fear when she took his hand and led him into the bedroom. The knowledge that he lusted for her, thought she was beautiful empowered her. She had always wanted to examine a man’s body, to touch and taste it and so tonight she would. Heath smiled and laughed when she began to undress him and then he became acutely aware that she wanted his permission to have her way with him.
Ophelia hastily undressed and joined him on the bed and similar to his actions the night before she began to touch, kiss and explore Heath. She loved his masculine scent, she took her time caressing his chest and arms kissing his abdomen sucking his fingers which she noticed got a rise from that part of Heath she wanted explore at great length…no pun intended.
Ophelia loved the warm feel of his skin and the hard muscle underneath. She lovingly licked and sucked the thick muscles of his upper thighs and briefly buried her face in the soft curls that announced his manhood. So lost in her attentions to his inner thighs she was surprised to hear his heavy moans when she nipped the sensitive skin. The knowledge that she was affecting him as thoroughly as he had aroused her emboldened her to snake her tongue and lick the underside of his ball sac. His hands were immediately gripping her shoulders as he arched his back; mouth open.
Ophelia loved his scent, clean and forest scented man…her tongue delved into the silken like tissue that was hyper-sensitive to every flick of her tongue. She felt him tense and breathe deeply as she held his manhood erect and pulsing aloft as she sucked the delicate under-skin. Ophelia heard him swear and growl out her name. She released him and nipped the juncture at his thigh and pubic bone. She thought Heath was going to come up off the bed so she did it again opening her mouth wider to cover more territory.
Heady with the power she had over him Ophelia licked and sucked at the base underside of his cock. This time Heath did moan and his hand was palming the back of her head. She sucked harder slowly inching her way to the massive mushroom tip of his cock. Her pussy pulsed with each grunt and deep groan from Heath. Ophelia could feel the blood rush into his dick, feel it pulse when her tongue did something that excited him. His skin burned her tongue she wanted to taste him, wanted to wrap her mouth around his thick cock’s head.
Ophelia looked into his eager eyes, as her tongue snaked around his pulsing thickness. She held his eyes momentarily and Heath was fierce in his need for her. Then she was on him and she watched his eyes close in utter rapture. His body jerked involuntarily as she took him deeper in her mouth. Her pussy wept for him with each ragged breath as she sank down taking more of him into mouth until she could take no more.
With her hands holding the base of his dick she began to suck and pump him with her hands and mouth. Ophelia watched him drawing from his ecstasy until she was so overcome with the need for him that she closed her eyes as he began to pump into her mouth. Hand and mouth working on him at a frenzied pace she was rewarded with a taste of his pre-cum. Salty and sweet, she sucked harder and moaned for more, until she was lifted from him and flung on her back. Heath was in her pumping furiously. His mouth assaulted her demanding that she yield to him as his dick pummeled into her tight recesses.
This was a violent fucking, filled with torturous abandon and she wanted every thrust. Ophelia matched his plunging heat with her need for him; he felt so good and sex had never felt like this. She told him of her need with her whimpers, her acceptance and her desire for him matched the ferocity of his taking of her. Ophelia had no doubt that he was taking from her all that Heath needed and she gave it freely. This turbulent exchange went on until moments after she came and fell limp Heath exploded in her with a roar that was all male.
Chapter Seven
Heath’s thoughts of Ophelia were turbulent. He could not get the woman out of his system and he honestly didn’t want to. They had fallen into an easy routine even after her vehicle had been repaired. They spent half the week at her home and the other at his, this arrangement worked best since he kept finding himself at her home and in her bed when they spent more than two or three days away from each other. Work on his parent’s home and the solitude he had so prized had plummeted on his list of priorities.
The upgrades he’d made to his home had included telephone and upgraded internet access at his parent’s cabin as well. There was now a flat screen television gracing space on his fireplace. Everything Ophelia might need to communicate for her job. In order to get the upgrades he had trees cleared leading to his parent’s property so a drivable road could be created allowing for easy access up the mountain. This he had done with her in mind.
Heath knew he desired her but in just a few short weeks desire had progressed into something deeper. His day didn’t fare well without her smile. Her very scent was enough to make his dick hard. She also challenged him intellectually. As a young boy he could remember his father and mother kissing, touching and sharing private jokes. They loved each other deeply. His father was lost when his mother died. They were a happy couple. He could remember laughter and good times with his family. Even when his only sister had fallen ill they got through that dark time as a family.
Thoughts of the love his parents had shared had been on his mind of late. Of course he had always wanted that type of closeness they shared. Maybe that would explain why he had Ophelia on the brain and dick, he wasn’t quite sure if she had found a permanent place in his heart. One thing he was certain of was that he desired her like no other woman before.
Heath found himself working harder and more efficiently just to get through the day quickly; so he could think of reasons to see her. Ophelia was so responsive to him and his sexual needs. She was eager to try every deviant fantasy or whim he ever suggested. He knew that night Ophelia touched and kissed him all over, was the night he claimed her. Ophelia was his whether she was aware of it or not. Even now, when he was taking a morning jog, his mind was on her lush lips, and her nipples that reminded him of chocolate berries when they became taut and erect or her ass that had his hands itching to spank it.
He stopped, bent over and took several deep breaths. There were so many things he wanted to do with her ass. He had left her in bed sleeping but even after jogging with his legs and body feeling the effects of fatigue, the thought of parting her ass cheeks had his dick harder than concrete. He began jogging back to his cabin with the knowledge that when he reached his cabin he was going to wake her by having his way with her plump round assets.
Heath found Ophelia in the kitchen nursing a cup of coffee and in the beginning stages of preparing breakfast. Her smile greeted him as he came into the kitchen.
“Looks like someone had a good workout,” she said as he came around the kitchen island taking the coffee cup from her. He grimaced after taking a gulp of her coffee.
“This is great tasting hot coco, Babe.”
“I don’t remember asking you to drink it, I don’t know how you drink that sludge you call coffee.” Setting the cup down, he pulled her in for a kiss.
“You’re all sweaty,” she squealed as he kissed her loudly on the neck.
“Want to get sweaty with me?”
“I was about to make our breakfast, you should go shower.”
Checking to see that the stove was not on…he walked her toward the bathroom. “Then help me get clean.” Ophelia giggled as he undressed and kissed her while nearly carrying her to the bathroom shower. Heath quickly divested them of their clothing and enclosed them into his large oversized shower. Reaching for the bar of soap he grinned at her wickedly as he prepared to take his time washing her from head to toe.
“You first big guy,”
Ophelia took the soap and began to lather his body with her small delicate hands. He enjoyed the sensation of her touching him so intimately. He stepped in closer to her crowding her movements and watched her smile as she kept at her task. Ophelia’s adventurous spirit matched his and she wasn’t shy in telling him what she needed or wanted when it came to their lovemaking.
Warm w
ater slid seductively over her brown skin and Heath followed it with his eyes, languishing over her lush curves. His eyes closed as her hands washed over him; the need for her seeping into his loins with every caress of her touch. Heath managed to control his passion for her while she languidly soaped his body giving extra attention to his erect manhood jutting heavenward. He pulled her into his embrace when he could take no more and molded her softness to his sudsy solid form.
Leaning in close, Heath lathered her wet form with his soapy skin enjoying the feel of her body conforming to his solid form. He touched her everywhere; experiencing the silky soft texture of her wet skin. Warm water washed over them rinsing the cleansing suds from their body. Heath felt the hitch of excitement and wonder he got each time he realized he was the lucky guy that got to claim her, to kiss and make love to her.
The excitement built in his loins as he knelt before Ophelia, kissing her breasts and torso. Reaching out he turned off the jets of warm water and grasped her hips and buried his face into the juncture of her sex. He felt her body relax against the wall of the shower as he looked up at Ophelia and possessively rubbed her thighs and ass. His attention refocused on the seductive scent of her pussy, he lifted her thigh onto his shoulder as he leaned in and fed on her. Heath relished in her soft whimpers as his alternated tonguing her clit and wet channel. He squeezed her ass cheeks loving the tissue soft feel of her skin especially the tightly bunched nerves of her anus.
His face was wet with her nectar but he wouldn’t stop his assault on her tender flesh until she climaxed; allowing him to drink his fill. Eating Ophelia’s pussy had become one of his favorite pass-times. He literally lifted Ophelia off her feet while his mouth and tongue worked, teased and tasted her. He felt the soft quivering and trimmers rocketing inside Ophelia’s channel which always signaled her burgeoning climax.
He watched her face with male pride as she came in his mouth. He sucked harder, his tongue searching Ophelia’s heated opening for every drop of her sweetness. Before she could began to implore him to fuck her, he turned her around with her face to the wall and parted Ophelia’s plump ass cheeks her. The flesh hidden there was incredibly soft and slick as he fingered the tight rose of her anus.
He was nearly drunk with the savage desire to plunder her depths. He leaned in and nipped one firm ass cheek as his index finger pushed firmly into her rosette. Ophelia moaned deeply when he applied pressure forcing the muscled opening to surrender to his will. Hot blood rushed through him and pulsed through his cock at the eroticism of his thick digit moving slowly in and out of her trembling aperture.
He stood suddenly and covered Ophelia slamming home into her hungry cunt. His mouth found the side of her neck while one hand palmed one full breast and the other began to worry her clit as he pumped in and out of her pussy at an intense rate. Ophelia’s pussy sucked him in like a moist hungry mouth and he lost himself in her velvety softness.
He could feel Ophelia’s hands grasping at his hips urging him to move deeper into her. His cock hammered Ophelia’s tender flesh as he unleashed his fuck hungry desire he had for this woman, his woman. Sensing the tingling signals of his release he pulled out of her convulsing heat.
Bending Ophelia forward he held her ass cheeks apart and with deliberate slowness tunneled into the clenched rosette of her anus. Slick with her juices the muscled sphincter relented and caved in an opening for Heath’s thick pulsing member. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen and he stared in lustful wonder as his thickly veined cock burrowed deeper into Ophelia’s bountiful ass.
“Damn Heath,” she exclaimed in a tortured voice. “You’ll have to go really slow. It’s been a very long time since I’ve done this.”
Heath stopped all forward movement and massaged her buttocks and thighs as he spoke quietly. “We can stop if you’re not ready for this. You have complete say in what we do next.” He leaned forward and kissed her back and waited.
“You’re going to need a lot of lubricant.”
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Ophelia had known he would attempt this one day. Heath was very open and uninhibited toward their sexual life and his appetite. He had asked her once while they lay in bed together if she had ever had anal sex and she had told him she had. Ophelia had been very candid when he asked her if she enjoyed it. Her answer was with the right person it could be very enjoyable. He had made his intentions known from their first sexual encounter. He would often lick or finger her anus during sex so she was very much aware that this moment would come. She’d never however, had anything as large as Heath in her pussy or ass.
Ophelia was jostled from her reverie as Heath laid her in the middle of his bed. She watched him as he retrieved a bottle of lubricant from his bed side table. He gazed down at her lustfully as he applied lube to his cock and then he crouched beside her and tenderly kissed her lips. Ophelia felt the rush of erotic longing volley through her loins causing her to cream. The kiss deepened and she held him close as he covered her body. When he broke their kiss Ophelia positioned herself on her stomach at his unspoken request.
She gasped in surprise when he spread her thighs and lifted her as he kissed her sex. Heath licked lazily at her pussy and anus infusing her with a passion that needed to be quenched. Ophelia moaned in protest when he stopped and she felt him coat her anus with lubricant.
Ophelia hissed a whimper when two thick digits stroke into her puckered muscle. Warm kisses peppered the back of her thighs and hips while his fingers scissored into her rosette stretching the sensitive tissue. Heath applied a generous amount of lubricant before delving a third finger into her tight recess.
Breathing deeply Ophelia closed her eyes to the sensation of Heath caressing her ass while his fingers stretched her opening. She remained still as he once again began to stretch her nether mouth with the massive bulbous head of his cock. Ophelia felt the muscle initially resist then yield and he sank into her slowly inch by torturous inch. The feeling of pressure and a tremulous bite of pain assailed her as she felt his thick girth fill her.
Lifting Ophelia slightly Heath reached around her and began to thrum her clit and pussy sending ripples of pleasure through her womb and sex. Moving at a snail’s pace he tunneled into Ophelia stopping frequently to give her body time to get accustom to his size. His fingers dipped deliciously through her slick lips and into her sending tingling arousal to her nipples and her quivering womb.
Heath filled Ophelia so completely she actually felt the thick girth of his broad stalk in her vagina through the thin wall that separated her vaginal canal. Buried deep in her Heath remained unmoving except for the wondrous fingering he was doing to her clit. Pleasure and pain warred in her and then ever so slowly he began to move and euphoria spread through her by way of a thousand tiny nerves in her anal channel. Ophelia whimpered as they became alert with agonizing tendrils of pleasure mixed with tissue stretching pressure.
Every lascivious stroke in and out of her ass wrought a mind numbing rapture that turned Ophelia’s whimpers into moaning and eventually guttural gasps corresponding to each thrust inward and suctioning drag out of her. Her anal cavity shuddered and tightened on Heath’s massive cock initiating constant contact with the pleasure producing nerve endings. It had never felt like this, fierce passion ignited in her as Heath fondled her breasts, fucked her pussy and her ass in succinct tempo.
Fertile with arousal, Ophelia’s body bucked under his as he gave her the most intense orgasm of her life. Ophelia screamed in ecstasy as she shattered into a million pieces and fell to earth under his humping form. Ophelia felt his grip tighten painfully as he held her close. She literally felt his dick spasm and release deep inside, her causing wave after wave of rippling pleasure extending her orgasm with every jerk and twitch of his thick cock.
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Slowly with persistent effort Heath pumped gently into Ophelia’s sensitive tissue acutely aware of every whimper and movement his woman uttered or made. Holding Ophelia firmly in place, he drove home the
last few inches burying his staff balls deep into the recesses of her ass. Heath whispered timeless words to her said in the heat of passion and again began to finger her clit and pussy. He made no movement except for his fingers slipping ceaselessly into Ophelia’s folds and the slick tunnel of her sex. Allowing Ophelia to grow accustom to his girth impaled in her ass as he wrought pleasure to her clit and pussy.
Ophelia’s ass felt like a heated vice grip around his cock pulsing and trembling seductively. Then he finally began to move slowly in her working in tandem with his plunging fingers. The innate animal that dwelled in most males roared with satisfaction in him as she submitted to him. Deep in that place of ultimate calm he knew he would never let Ophelia go, she was his. Ophelia’s cries of passion, her smiles, her mouth, breasts, pussy, and ass were his; claimed for his taking in this moment.
Perhaps it was a territorial lust that filled him with need for Ophelia, but he knew with each stroke into her he wanted to give it back to her, all the pleasure she could experience. He wanted to give to Ophelia all of the passion she inspired in him. His body tensed with arousal and he writhed in exultation when she came. Womb clinching and trembling in complement with her anal channel that clamped down so tightly on his cock Heath grunted in pain and pleasure as he exploded deep inside her channel. Later he would be amazed at how he was able to gently cleanse the sweat from her body and enfold them in a blanket before drifting off to sleep.
Chapter Eight
Ophelia watched Heath laugh and talk to her older brother Kenny. Her family took to him with an easy manner, making him feel welcomed and part of the family. Even her Dad seem approving of him. Which surprised her because when he met Darnell to say there was no love lost was being nice. Her mother was full a questions when they finally were alone, most of them about Heath. Then she asked if rushing into another relationship really the best thing to do right now. Ophelia assured her mother that she was fine and amazingly this was the easiest friendship she ever had.