“Jesus Christ,” I gasp, my hands tangling in my hair and lifting it off my neck as I buck against him. “God, nothing will ever feel this good again.”
James chuckles deep in his chest. “You sure about that?” he asks. Suddenly, he pulls me off, flipping us over again. This time I’m on my knees. Gently, he takes my hands and places them on the wall above the bed before spreading the cheeks of my ass and sliding his amazing erection back into me. We both groan as my pussy eagerly envelops his slick dick.
Taking me by the hips again, James draws himself out almost entirely, just his tip balancing in my entrance. Then, impossibly slowly, he sheaths himself again. The feeling of his ridge sliding along my hyper sensitive walls makes me weak in the knees. I press my hands firmly against the wall, trying to keep from screaming as he repeats the process.
Then, just when I’m about to dissolve completely, he drives his cock home fast and hard. I guess it must feel just as amazing on his end because all of a sudden, he’s thrusting frantically, his cock pounding into my willing pussy. Soon I’m screaming again and he’s fucking me so hard that spots of light appear in front of my eyes. My whole body feels like it’s going to explode and I claw at the wall as, finally, my orgasm erupts deep inside of me. Pleasure floods through me as my pussy clamps down on James and I shake with uncontrollable ecstasy. Dimly I’m aware of him grabbing my breasts and burying himself in me, his own climax arriving seconds after mine.
For a moment we just stay there, gasping and shivering with the aftermath of our orgasms. James leans against me, his head resting on my shoulder. Slowly, he raises himself up, kissing my back tenderly as he does.
“Holy shit,” I say, still a little breathless.
“Yeah,” he replies, also still gasping for air. Gently, he draws me away from the wall, bringing me with him as he sits back on his haunches. I lean my head back, resting it on his collar bone, enjoying the feel of his arms around me.
He kisses my neck. “You know,” he says softly. “I came to New York because of you.”
“What?” My orgasm-addled mind is having trouble following.
“I heard through some old friends that you were still in New York and I decided that maybe after all these years you’d have forgiven me and would give me another chance. So I packed up my stuff and moved. I had all these elaborate plans for how I’d get back in touch. I never thought I’d just end up running into you in the mall one day by accident.”
I feel my heart swell to bursting at the idea of him loving me so much that he’d move here. “There’s nothing to forgive, James,” I tell him. “I’m the one who was in the wrong.”
“Then let’s forgive each other and put it all behind us,” he says.
“Please,” I smile up at him. “Because, I have to say, this has probably been my best Christmas ever.”
I can feel his laughter against my back. “Well, it could be Christmas every day if you’d like.” His eyes meet mine. “Stay with me, Amber,” he says.
“There’s nothing I’d like more,” I reply and reach up to kiss him.
I guess it’s a good thing I didn’t go home to Portland after all.
THE END
Unexpected Threesome
Chapter 1
Today was the big day that Mia had been waiting for the past three weeks. After months of talking about it, Darryl, her husband and longtime boyfriend of five years, has finally decided they could go on that adventure to the Pocono Mountains in Northern Pennsylvania. Darryl grew up in those parts and knew them well, he said. He used to describe them so vividly that his rosy cheeks blushed with excitement every time. Anything that made him ecstatic was a pure pleasure pill for Mia.
Looking around their third-floor apartment on this early summer morning, soon they would be away from the constant drum of trash trucks, kids screaming and carrying on, people fighting and yelling at each other and all the clamorous drama that went with city life.
Today would be an oppressive day in the town judging from that scrawny weatherman that was always on the nightly channel sixteen news, his wispy mustache whipping back and forth as he blurted out the balmy temperatures that would be well into the nineties. Threats of intense thunderstorms and possible tornadoes threatened the city for the next week or so. Darryl told her in that smooth talking tone he must have used countless times on the customers who came into Lucky's Car Palace every day, that the mountains would be cool, invigorating and downright awesome.
Envisioning making hot love to her man of many years, she could picture the towering blades of emerald-green grass and the domineering pine trees shrouding them as they lay naked, Darryl’s ripped body on top of hers. She dug her elongated hands into his arching back his smooth flesh as soft as a newborn baby's bottom. Gazing into his face, his sparkling blue eyes offered such compassion and warmth. Smiling, Darryl tickled her skin with his firm hands, the gentle strokes of male bulky fingers running along the incline of her thighs, closing in on her womanhood. Each stroke drove her hormones into an erotic frenzy she never experienced before. It was as if the mountains had instilled in him the true masculinity giving him the power to show her things she never previously encountered. In the distance as his hard cock rubbed against her legs, she could hear the screeching cries of animals looking for their young probably wanting to keep them out of trouble. Everything was so free here, so peaceful, it was the way life was meant to be.
"Hey, baby. Did I interrupt something?" Darryl appeared from behind, his fingers running along the nape of her neck.
"Oh gosh, yeah. I am just thinking about this trip today. This is so exciting -- a city girl like me is finally going to experience the true nature of the mountains. Ever since I was a kid I wanted to go somewhere like the mountains but you know... my mother -- Ms. Prim and Proper. I love her dearly but she won't even so much as put her little feet on the beach. Who doesn't like the beach?" Laughing at the idea, Mia knew she was wrong for poking fun at her mother but, after all, the woman had put her behind in more ways than one.
"Ah, that's ok. It's the reason why you have me. Your hunky mountain boy. I will protect you and keep you out of harm’s way. No one will touch you not even a big old grizzly bear." Flexing the muscles in his arms, those sinewy clefts of flesh, was a turn on to Mia. Every time he did that, she just craved to feel the hardness of his manhood deep within her.
Mia couldn't help but notice the growing bulge in Darryl's boxers, the peak of his little man resurrecting its firm head through the silky purple material. She knew there was a reason she liked those shorts on him. The material was so smooth and perfectly outlined his rock hard dick that would pleasure her for hours.
"I think my little princess looks like she needs a little tune up before our big adventure." Smiling, his eyes wild with lust, sweat glazing his face and chest, he lowered his boxers showing his true girth and lean torso. His hardness like a hiding serpent amidst a thicket of brown shrubbery leaped about looking for its prey.
"Ah, you are so naughty, Darryl Crawford. You know me all too well." She rubbed her sweaty breasts wanting his long tongue deep within the clefts of her flesh.
"You got that right. Going to the mountains and being in my hometown brings out the conqueror in me. And you, my lady, will be my first conquest." Darryl got closer to her and put his lips on hers, his growing dick leaning against her legs. Mia could feel the sweet floods of her first orgasm well up within her, the way a volcano does before its first eruption after years of dormancy.
He pushed her against the window. Mia, always a bit more reserved than her husband, worried that some of the neighbors would notice. She motioned to Darryl that the way window was open and that sunrise was in full swing as its glorious yellow presence soared high above in the center of the teal sky. Luckily, there was no one below on the narrow street where the apartment complex had resided but still there was always a first.
She could just hear her mother's whining voice now calling her from that fancy retirement home in New
Hope yelling she heard that her child was having sex in broad daylight. Oh, the terrible things people were saying and implying and that how it was ruining the Gambroni name. Crying and screeching at the same time, her mother's piercing wails broke through the pure ecstasy she was about to experience. As if he could read her perplexed thoughts and its impending effect on this intimate moment, Darryl leaped behind her and closed the curtains.
His ass was so perfect and so tight. Glancing at the mirror in front of the chestnut bureau, a wedding gift from her mother, she couldn't wait to watch those tight buttock muscles move in and out as he made love to her wet pussy.
"Now back to business my sweet." Tickling the edge of her pussy lips with his moist probing fingers it was as though he knew her body better than she did as he rubbed them along the surface.
"Oh fuck, Darryl. You know how to get me every time. Fuck, I want you so bad. My pussy is so wet. Fuck me, baby, fuck me please." Panting begging for his body to connect with hers in the most intimate way that only a man and woman madly in love could do, Mia couldn't believe that she was this lucky to have such a lover.
"In due time princess. For now, let's enjoy the pregame as I like to call it." Rolling his tongue along the inside of her mouth his sweet kisses sending shivering chills down her spine as a series of earthquake spasms ravaged her body. Clenching onto his firm chest, his curly pale blonde hairs almost stood at attention at the pure ecstasy they were experiencing.
Just as she moaned in one climatic yelp after another, Darryl placed his fingers on her lips. Grabbing her he laid her quivering body onto their freshly made satin sheet bed. Sprawling Mia's legs open his probing tongue finding a delicacy of moistness below her taut muscles sending another wave of earth shattering orgasms through her in a series of muscle tight spasms as if she had no control over any of the functions of her body. Staring at her, his blue eyes shimmered with excitement as he dined on her womanhood lapping up every bit of juice her pussy expelled.
Hot sweaty flashes swept through her in intense heat waves begging for her flesh to be cooled off. Clenching into the sheets of their bed, her elongated daggering nails tearing holes in them Mia didn't think it was even possible to endure such orgasms. She lost count of how many she had experienced so far this morning. It was as if this trip had brought out the hidden sexual desires each of them had hidden for years. True, their sex life was always terrific downright hot and went beyond a lot of boundaries but this experience here was entirely different. It was as if they were becoming different people.
"Yeah, that is what I am talking about, princess. How about sucking some of this dick for me. I would love to feel those soft lips on my hard cock. Fuck, you got me so horny Mia." Kissing her, he guided her hand down to his enlarged prick, now at full size, its girth and length Mia soaked with excitement wanting every inch of him deep within her.
"Sure baby." Mia moaned sucking on his hard dick. She could taste the salty juice of his precum shooting into her moist mouth as he moaned.
"Let's 69. We have never tried that before. Have you ever done it?" Darryl asked, his surfer boy blonde hair matted down by the wetness of his sweat.
"No, but I have always wanted to try it. It sounds hot." Mia said.
"Fuck yeah, it is. I knew there was a reason I married you. You are never afraid to try something new and freaky. I love you, Mia Angelica Crawford." Kissing her on her lips his feverish touch engulfed her flesh with another wave of muscle spasm jolts.
Leaning alongside his strong legs, grabbing his erect dick and sucking deep on its hardness she savored every lick of his tickling lips and fingers inching deeper into her womanhood than ever before the sensation that she was about to have -- the mother of all orgasms -- spiraled through her. Every muscle, bone, and inch of her body clenched in a pleasure tight grip as her body prepared to flood Darryl's mouth with more of her juices. The others were just mini bouts of pleasure parading through her with the steadfast pace of a horse race but this here was engulfing every bit of her body and soul claiming all of her as its muscle wrenching pleasure consumed her. Darryl’s hard cock responded to her moist mouth teasing the tip of her tongue with tiny drops of his gooey man juice. Moaning and begging for her not to stop, his heavy balls slapped against her chin anticipating the grand finale.
Every delicate touch and stroke gave Mia something that she never experienced before. Out in the distance of the room, she saw the black framed picture of her and Darryl from their first date. Both coming from good homes with strong beliefs in working hard and achieving one's dreams, they each brought something new to the relationship each day that neither one experienced before. Whether it was with Mia's recognition as teacher of the year last year or Darryl's new successes at the car dealership, they shared everything and brought freshness into their relationship. It was probably one of the reasons they had been together so long. There were no barriers whether it was sexual, communication or any other part of the relationship.
"Now, my princess, I want to make love to you. You ready?" Pushing her back onto the body hovering over her, he swiftly inserted his hard dick in her soaked pussy.
"Ahhhhhhh. Fuccckkkkkk!!!!" Mia moaned as the last of her orgasms splashed Darryl's hard dick.
"Oh, fuck yes!! Fuck!! Fuckkkkk!!!" Darryl's eyes rolled back into his head just as he came right into Mia's quivering pussy.
Darryl collapsed onto Mia, gently kissing her sweaty lips and breasts as the last of his seed trickled into her. It was as if he was an endless faucet who could provide endless hours of pleasure. Kissing her, his fervent flesh soaked hers, bonding them closer together as they relished in the aftershock of their passionate lovemaking.
Mia hoped their love would be one that would go on forever. Darryl was everything she expected in a man and so much more despite her mother's constant whining’s that she finds someone more on her level. He was closer to her level than any she had dated.
"I love you, Darryl Crawford. I hope we are together forever and more." Mia said.
"We shall be, my sweet princess. Don't you worry about it." Caressing her long brunette hair in his fingers, his gorgeous blue eyes looked at her as if she were some idol that needs to be worshiped by all men.
Life was good Mia thought to herself. Laying down rubbing Darryl's head against her breasts, his dick still in her overworked pussy, she couldn't wait till the next rendezvous. Soon, they would be on their way to a fantastic new adventure and fun that they would never experience before. She just knew it.
Chapter 2
Only hours after their steamy morning of sex and pleasure they were on the road to Pocono Mountains territory. The fresh smell of pine trees brought back memories of Darryl's childhood in one nostalgic moment as he recalled those long trips to the hills with his late father Hank Crawford, a respected member of the community with his own hunting store.
Darryl could see his father's long red fleece jacket from a distance as he climbed through this rough terrain so many times with him in his youth. His gaunt cheeks what many believe was just an active metabolism eventually turned out to be a massive tumor that claimed the life of the forty-six-year-old in the prime of his years, leaving his mother a widow at age forty-three and his children fatherless. Just looking into those winding paths as he drove along the narrow road which, oddly enough, was void of any traffic, brought a steady stream to his eyes. Damn, how could he do this in front of the love of his life and show any type of weakness? He was a man, not some damn school kid. Fuck, how embarrassing.
"Honey, you ok?" Not missing a beat Mia asked inquisitively.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bad case of allergies. I forgot how these pine trees affect my good old nose. They used to be much worse when I was a kid. I remember PA had to keep a steady supply of the latest allergy medicines, compliments of Mr. Hardy's Pharmacy." Pointing to his nose which indeed felt like it was getting a bit itchy, he knew he could pull such a small lie off. After all, it wasn't far from the truth anyways.
"Oh ok, j
ust checking, baby. You know how I worry." Mia replied in that soothing melodic tone that she probably used millions of times in her first-grade classroom substituting the baby word for sugar muffin, her favorite name for her little people.
Mia sat back, her cheekbones a light pale complexion. Normally, Darryl wouldn't be alarmed for Mia -- she always had a pallid look ever since they dated -- however, this time, she looked so much more frail or susceptible. Forgetting that she was just a plain old city girl that probably didn't even know how to hike up a hill or do anything outside a pair of heels or sneakers, he wondered if she would be able to survive these parts.
"Fuck!!" Out of nowhere came one of those bulky trailers, the driver had a grimaced look on his lobster red face as if he had spent a whole night out drinking.
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