by Lucia Jordan
Kelly could feel her stomach fluttering as she digested this revelation. She found that although she had once told Scott she could never have the ‘friends’ part of ‘friends with benefits’, she did not object completely to the thought of being with a man who thought of her as beautiful inside and out. Maybe this was what she truly needed to get over Jake – a new emotional connection from someone who wanted to give it to her.
She felt her body craving his cock to fill her again. Her cunt clenched in anticipation and she kissed his downy chest, inhaling the scent of his body. He smelled of soap and sweat, a heady combination, and she was aroused out of her mind. She made some sort of unconscious decision and kissed him deeply on the neck – giving him an answer. She accepted his feelings, and she still wanted to fuck him completely. It was not something she had to think about. Maybe she had been denying it to herself all along.
As she watched the grin on Scott’s face spread, she pushed him over and rolled with his body, brushing her erect nipples over his hard chest. Kelly got on top of him, straddling his body at the hips, feeling the cock she desired begin to lose its flaccidity and become hot once again. Scott smiled and licked his lips, his eyes gleaming as lust surged through his veins, wanting to fuck her tight cunt once again.
His cock was becoming erect and he let his hands trail to Kelly’s jutting hip bones, taking hold of them to guide her upwards, and to set her down onto his cock. Kelly took hold of the organ she desired, squeezing it and pointing it upwards to impale herself onto the erection. She wriggled her hips and felt the pleasure as her cunt took hold of the tip of Scott’s cock once again. She gasped as she felt her sensitive folds take hold of the thick, ready cock and rub her slickness over it. She lubricated Scott’s cock with her juices, letting them run down the length of Scott’s shaft. Closing her eyes, her head fell back as his slick, wet cock slowly filled her once again. She ground her hips against his pelvis, and moaned as the head of his cock hit her g-spot.
Scott held onto her hips and looked right into Kelly’s eyes as he settled deep inside her. She felt herself smiling down at him, delighting at the way Scott could make her feel. It had taken the thoughts of Jake out of her mind completely, and she wanted to freeze that moment – keep it fresh in her mouth forever.
“I love you,” Scott said. Kelly’s mouth dropped open like a drawbridge, and she thought about leaving, but she found her sex responded to those three magical words, and instead, she ground her hips against his, savoring the sensation. She decided to consider a response later.
Grinding against his hips, she moaned, crying out as her new orgasm built in a frenzy and she came surprisingly quickly, bending down low over his chest.
Scott pulled her down and turned to the side. Her back was towards him and he rubbed his hand over her buttocks, feeling the soft skin against his palm. He slid his cock into her wet cunt from behind, holding her hips imprisoned with his arm wrapped around her. She cried out as he thrust into her, biting the curve of her neck.
Swiftly, he pulled her onto her hands and knees, and slid his cock into her. Bending over her body, he thrust into her slowly; savoring the feeling of her tight vagina wrapped around his cock, rubbing against it with every jerk of his hips. Kelly moaned into the soft mattress and at the same instant, Scott lunged into her with a jerk, his body shivering as he emptied his load into her again.
*
“Did you mean what you said back then?” Kelly turned to look at Scott, whose eyes were closed. He opened them and looked at the ceiling.
“Sorry,” he said. “It just slipped out.”
“Well, as long as that’s the only thing that did,” she grinned. “But you said… you said you… Well, do you?”
“Yeah, I guess so,” Scott replied, keeping his eyes on the fan. “I… wanted to tell you all of the time, but when you stopped replying to my texts along with asking me to leave… I didn’t know what to do.”
“You should have told me.”
“And what would you have said? You don’t love me back, do you?”
Kelly sighed and rolled over onto her stomach. It was impossible to think straight lying next to a sexual Adonis, and she was still replaying the destroyed marriage in her mind. Right now, she couldn’t possibly have given Scott an honest answer.
“I’m not sure,” Kelly said quietly. “Things are a little complicated right now. Jake called on me, you know?”
“That bastard? Did you tell him where to go?”
“Yeah, but he said he’d be back.”
“Well,” Scott said, taking Kelly into his arms. “I’d better be here to protect you, hadn’t I?”
“Well, seeing as you’re going to be here,” Kelly grinned, “You can help me work out what some of these are for!” and breaking out of his grip, she pulled out the box of sex toys from under the bed. “Now, this one is called ‘The Vibratron’, she winked, pressing a button to activate the device. It buzzed into life and Scott’s eyebrows shot up.
“And where am I supposed to put that?” he asked.
“Well, I can think of a few places,” Kelly said, wriggling her bottom at her lover. Scott smacked her on the backside and took hold of the buzzing fake cock.
“Now, bend over and let’s see if I can’t go for an orgasm world record,” he grinned as the buzzing device touched Kelly’s anus. She moaned and sighed as the night of passion continued.
But even as her pleasure continued, she thought over and over about what she was to do with Scott and his revelation. Could she ever answer him? And would it be the answer he wanted to hear?
Book 4: Spectacular Stranger IV
Chapter One
Kelly had still not given Scott an answer more than a fortnight later. He had blurted out the words ‘I love you’ during a fucking session, and although Kelly was flattered and happy to have someone love and appreciate her, she wasn’t sure if she felt the same way. So they had continued, experimenting with sex toys, blindfolds and talking late into the night. Over a bucket of ice cream they had discussed their childhoods, the places they had grown up and the friends they had had, and Kelly felt she was making a real, close friend out of Scott. It was the sort of friendship where she would text him at certain times, knowing he would be awake, but leave her phone alone at others, as she knew his comings and goings – she knew he would be busy.
“What do you want to do this weekend?” he asked one Thursday night. “I know someone with a cabin down south. We could go there… If you wanted to?”
“That sounds nice,” she said, smiling. Had he really changed so much? When she first picked him up in that bar, he had been interested in one thing and one thing only. Now he wanted a dirty weekend away. It was almost romantic.
“I’ll pick you up Friday night? It shouldn’t take too long to get there, really,” he said pulling on his coat. He zipped it up and stood awkwardly in the doorway. Their goodbyes were something that had never gotten less awkward – the embrace and chaste kiss was more difficult to complete than the dirtiest and wettest of sexual acts. As though by doing it, they would be saying more than they intended to.
Kelly stepped forwards and put her arms around Scott’s neck. “See you Friday,” she smiled, pecking him on the cheek.
Scott ruffled her hair and closed the door behind him. As Kelly clicked the locks, she felt something shift inside her. She knew this weekend would be a tester, but she was more than willing to begin this test.
*
Scott’s car was the sort of expensive model you see cruising around town with rich people at the wheel. Kelly’s mouth dropped open a little as she saw it, but kept her cool as Scott stepped out of the car and held the passenger side open. She wheeled her weekend case over and handed it to the tall, suited man who tossed it onto the back seats and closed the passenger door with a clunk. He slid into the car and started the engine.
“Ready?”
“Of course!” she laughed, clicking her seatbelt on. The car roared into life and sped off down the highway. There
was nothing in its wake but dust and bad memories.
They drove south, through fields of green and gold that glinted sunlight off the leaves and seeds getting ready for harvest. There was a smell of grass in the air, and Kelly wound her window down to inhale the summery scent.
“I love summer!” she shouted out of the window.
“There’s a beach near the cabin,” Scott said, changing gear. “Do you love the beach?”
“You bet – I packed a swim suit,” Kelly said, winding the window back up. “Is it very close?”
“Walking distance… you can see the house from the beach and vice versa,” Scott shrugged. “I never cared much for it before, but since you like it, I’ll be willing to paddle in strange waters.”
“The sea isn’t strange!”
“No, but taking someone who doesn’t love you on a romantic weekend away certainly is,” Scott replied, his jaw rigid with emotion. He stopped at a red light and looked at Kelly who was blushing.
“Scott, it’s not – ”
“I know – you haven’t said you don’t,” he said gently. “But my heart, and my mind tell me that until you come to terms with whatever it is you are feeling, you won’t be able to say ‘yes’, because you won’t be able to feel it.”
Kelly opened her mouth to reply, but the lights changed and the car sped off again, leaving the sour taste of summer in her mouth.
*
The cabin was less of a shack on the side of the beach and more of a beachside mansion. The walls were painted white along the wooden slats and the driveway was long and sweeping. There was a small garden and a conservatory that housed a pool on the back. The beach and the sea were clearly visible. Kelly was sure, as she stepped out of the vehicle, that she was about to spend the weekend in pure, unadulterated luxury. She vaguely wondered what the bedrooms were like.
“Shall we hit the beach now?” Scott asked as he unloaded the car.
“I’ve got a better idea,” Kelly said, winking as the door was unlocked. “Why don’t you show me around this place?”
“Sure,” Scott said, dropping the cases in the hallway and locking the front door. He led the way into the living room, which was furnished with dark brown leather sofas, a creamy carpet and the largest fireplace Kelly had ever seen. She admired the room for a second before pushing Scott down onto one of the sofas and wrestling with the man’s belt, then buttons, popping them open one by one.
“So soon?” he grinned as Kelly pulled his jeans down to his knees, revealing his erection struggling within his striped boxer briefs.
“Of course,” the young woman said, smiling. “Why wait, I say?”
“Well, that’s very true,” Scott said as Kelly pulled down his boxers, released his cock, which stood proudly from his body, tempting Kelly with its heat, length and taste.
She knelt down and licked the hot tip of the organ experimentally, tasting the vague saltiness and sexuality from it. Scott made a noise and put his head back on the sofa, savouring the feeling of Kelly’s soft, experienced tongue first licking from the base of his shaft to the tip, then over the exposed glans. She ran the tip of her tongue over the slit, beneath his foreskin and over the pre-cum lubricated tip that tasted of Scott himself. She felt her cunt warming in response to her preparing his cock, and enveloped the head of it with her lips, capping Scott’s cock in a warm, wet covering that would not yield to the less than subtle thrusts from its owner.
“Keep still, please,” she said, popping her lips from the cock. Scott glared at her for a moment, then nodded in acceptance. Kelly promptly opened her mouth wide and swallowed the whole of Scott’s cock to the base, keeping her mind aware, so she could employ the deep-throating technique she had taught herself when she was with Jake. She felt the thick cock slip effortlessly down her throat, like a second kind of penetration.
She controlled the depth, keeping the cock in her throat, swallowing expertly over it, causing Scott to groan and grip the leather of the sofa tightly in both hands.
“God, Kelly, you’re fucking amazing,” he sighed, biting his lip.
I know, she thought as she pumped her head up and down, tasting the salt and sex of his pre-cum leaking down her throat. He began to make noises that gave away his desperate need to come, so she withdrew him from her throat and mouth and grinned up and him before getting to her feet.
“Don’t you want to show me the rest of the house?” she asked, helping him to his feet, his clothes still pooling around his ankles.
“God damn, Kelly,” he said, pulling them back up. “Are you going to tease me all day?”
“Nope,” she said. “When we reach the room I like best, you can bet I’m going to let you fuck me,” and taking his hand, she lead the way to the staircase, the top floor, and the bedroom of her dreams. There, in the silks and satins of a holiday home, they fucked each other for half the night.
Chapter Two
“This beach is awesome, and there’s no one else about!” Kelly said as she relaxed back on her towel.
“Well, it’s only really accessible by the houses here, and lots of people come so often they don’t visit the beach too much.”
“Well they’re missing out,” Kelly said, donning her sunglasses. “I’d be here all the time if I could.”
“We can come back fairly often, if you like,” Scott said, looking over his paperback. “That is… if you wanted to keep going places with me.”
Kelly frowned and lay back down to sunbathe. She didn’t feel like spoiling the mood right now. She was relaxed, happy and with a man who gave her pleasure, and who loved her. Would she ever figure out what was going on?
“Do you fancy a drink back at the house?” Scott asked after a few hours out on the sand. Kelly, who had been snoozing, woke herself up and leaned up on her elbow.
“Sure, I think it’s time I got out of the sun, actually,” she sighed, rolling her towel up. “Are we going out for dinner, later?”
“I thought we’d order in, actually. So we can do what we like in the house?”
“Excellent,” Kelly laughed. “You have the best ideas.”
“When it comes to casual fucking, maybe,” Scott rolled his eyes. “There’s nothing better than being undisturbed, as long as you remember to put a gown on when the pizza guy knocks!”
They went back to the house, the sand between their toes. Kelly jumped in the shower and gave her hair a rinse. She loved the sand, but there was nothing like the feeling of being clean. Walking back into the bedroom, wrapped in a towel, she met Scott who had used the downstairs bathroom and was just towelling his own hair. He was otherwise completely naked.
“Hey…” she said shyly. He looked at her from under the towel.
“Hey… Nice look.”
“Thanks… though I think yours is better,” she smiled, letting her towel drop to the floor. Scott’s eyebrows went up as he saw her freshly shaved sex, tanned skin and sexy tan-lines that showed subtly where her pink bikini had been minutes before. He walked over and put his hands on her hips.
“You’re really beautiful,” he said, dipping his head for a kiss. Kelly responded eagerly, pressing her tongue into his mouth, exploring his teeth, tongue and lips carefully, her sex responding eagerly as she reached up to his great height.
Scott caressed her wet tresses and ran his hands gently over the skin of her back, buttocks and thighs, making her shiver in response to his feather-light touch.
“Take me now,” she whispered into his mouth. Scott needed no encouragement, promptly picked her up and tossed her lightly onto the bed. Kelly giggled as she bounced on the plush mattress. She grinned as Scott dived after her, taking hold of her legs and spreading them apart. He gazed lovingly as her sex, pink and wet from her shower, and he knelt down between her thighs to take a lingering taste of it.
With his whole tongue he lapped at her folds, tasting her every inch. Kelly gasped as all of her crevices were licked by Scott’s flat, wide tongue. She put her hands on his head, trying not
to move too much as he licked at her clitoris, causing the tiny button of pleasure to swell and pulse with every lap of the tongue.
“Oh, god! Oh, god!” she moaned as Scott’s expert tongue brought her closer and closer to the edge. “Ah!” she squealed as her orgasm broke over her, washing over her skin like tiny glass shards that pleasured, rather than hurt. She moaned and squirmed on the bed sheets, smiling to herself as the pleasure washed over her.
As she lay, panting on the bed spread, Scott flipped Kelly over and hooked one arm underneath her, lifting her backside up skyward. He opened her legs with a knee and took hold of his erection, pressing it firmly against her moist, pulsing opening.
Kelly pressed herself backwards, taking in Scott’s cock slowly, holding it inside herself, just inside her entrance for a moment. She felt her cunt expanding – her cervix raising to allow access to her hidden depths, and she felt her wetness increase further, so as she pressed back a little, Scott slipped effortlessly inside her, filling up the well of her sex, from her deepest point to her gripping entrance; his cock swallowed completely by the moist pinkness. His balls pressed against her, he was so deep inside her he could go no further – he could just feel the tip of her cervix with the head of his cock, and it was bliss.
He withdrew slowly, very slowly, almost to his tip, making Kelly shudder and moan as her feeling of fullness left her. She then gasped as he plunged back into the sweet emptiness he had created, filling her completely with organic warmth, heat and salty sensation. She wriggled her hips, swirling the thick cock inside herself, and bouncing a little on her partner’s hips. She sighed and moaned as she felt the fullness inside herself return over and over again, taking her from emptiness to fullness in a glorious, almost musical rhythm. She loved it as Scott took hold of her hips and pulled them towards himself, increasing the power and stroke of his thrusts, so he drove into her forcefully, entering the deep well of her cunt and making her gasp and moan gloriously.
She felt the electricity of the sensations rush over her skin from her clitoris and vagina to her brain, skin and heart. Kelly gave in to the pleasure and let a second, more powerful orgasm take hold of her. She collapsed onto the bed, burying her face onto the pillow while her ass and cunt stayed in the air, held in place by Scott who fucked her hard and fast until he reached his climax, too, spilling his hot and fierce load deep inside her. Kelly squealed as she felt the hot injection and gasped as Scott continued to fuck her as his own orgasm died, using his own slick wetness to increase the friction and glorious sensation inside her secret pleasure place.