by Anna Collins
“I don’t want to break whatever spell you’re under, but your lips and the way you look at me is enough for me to go off without any manual stimulation. It’s taking everything I can muster not to just go off like a premature firecracker. I want you to take it into your mouth. I want to feel your tongue touching me and igniting my flesh. I want to see the desperation to give in,” Casper said while getting my attention by flexing his organ up and down.
“Has anybody ever told you are impatient? I don’t want to do anything and seeing it like this, is more than enough. Be patient, and I will reward you. I think you know exactly what I mean by that. The prognosis is critical. The patient seems to be suffering from an enlargement of the glands. I see there is only one way to alleviate this problem. It’s quite thick, and I do hope I have the tools to relieve you of this burden,” I said in a teasing gesture like I was a Dr. about to perform a much-needed procedure.
“I only wish my female doctor gave me a thorough prostate exam,” Casper said as I took his puffy knob into my mouth and brought it back out just as quickly.
It was already covered in my hot saliva. It was drizzling down the length, clinging to the helmet sized head at the top and hanging in long strings that went all the way down to the sand at his feet.
“That was only phase one and I do hope this has gotten your attention,” I said as he was nodding his head, barely able to say anything more other than a couple of grunts of approval for my technique and my bedside manner.
“Nurse, I think I have a temperature. Perhaps there is a way for you to find out how hot I am. I would suggest you use your imagination, but I’m afraid to give you so much freedom to think for yourself,” Casper said as I leaned forward and let him find easy access.
In my search for those men, not necessarily after sex only, it was a matter of reading the signs. I could tell a lot from how they spoke. Everybody wears different faces and sometimes it’s a matter of peeling it back to see what is hiding.
The heated mercury of his man size thermometer was getting hotter by the second. It didn’t help I was causing a bit of friction using my hands to skim up along the length and over the head. Each time I did that, he would make this animalistic sound and try to shove it down my throat. I looked up at him to see he was full of mischief.
We were a bit of a mismatch, but they do say opposites attract. We were those polar opposites, but for whatever reason, we were a match in our own minds. Our bodies did not recognize material wealth. They did not recognize we came from different sides of the tracks. It was like lightning had struck and both of us were electrified by the presence of the other.
“I don’t know what I’m going to…do with you. You’re not exactly making this easy. I feel we are best friends, but I’m not sure this is the way a friend treats another. It’s cruel to take this kind of pleasure in the suffering of another. I don’t mind, but I’m sure other guys would feel it necessary to push things along. I’m kinda curious to see how far you’re willing to go to make me believe I should never be without you,” Casper said as I could feel the slow buildup of cream now filling those oddly shaped eggs between his legs.
They were definitely bigger than they were when I started. I had to find a way to stop his momentum. I pulled down on his balls to see that it had ceased anything from escaping. His knob was swelling in my mouth. I thought for sure he was going to go off, but manipulating his balls like this really did keep him from letting it all go. He looked stupefied, and it was like he had no idea what the hell was going on.
I made him moan with a vigorous hand motion. It was not easy to contain his enthusiasm. His eyes were wide open, and he had me wanting nothing more than to relieve him of the sweetness. I slapped his cock head, making him jump back, but I had a good hold of him, so he wasn’t going very far. I pulled him back into position, and I slapped him three more times. This time he stood and bore the brunt of it.
Each strike against his oversensitive region was met with thicker ropes which were about to give way to a lot more. It was just a matter of touching him in the right way and exciting, different parts of his body at the same time to get what I had coming.
I had his knob in my mouth, and the rest of it was taken care of with my experienced and agile hands. I twisted every time I got to the top, and then I supplied him with my tongue to get him even much harder.
“I don’t know…what I did to deserve this kind of treatment. I have to believe I was a good boy in a past life or maybe I’m just naturally a bad boy. A very bad boy in need of punishment,” Casper said with him looking down at me with surprise and wonder from how I had gotten him there in less than 10 minutes.
Out of instinct alone, he put his knuckle up to his mouth and screamed into it with his eyes watering from the effort to supply me with his man juice. It came out in thick ribbons covering the surface of my tongue and filling my mouth before I got the chance to swallow. It was hard to do that with him still spewing. I had to swallow three times in a continuous effort to keep up with the demand of the moment.
I used a combination of swirling my tongue around his knob and my fingers jerking him at the same time. It was a 1-2 punch meant to knock out my opponent. It was meant to drive him past the point of no return. I wanted to grow old with him, but it really did take two to tango.
“I hope you didn’t think I was done with you just yet. You can see for yourself I need more than to give you pleasure. I do have to say I am quite impressed you were able to keep it up. Something tells me you really didn’t have any other choice. I know how to satisfy and bring back the feeling all over again. I can see it’s a bit of a shock to your system. I guess the girls you’ve been with including your wife have been lacking. I’m not just going to go through the motions. I have been giving you my best for a reason. I don’t want you to ever think somebody can take my place,” I said while running into the water with him in hot pursuit.
He caught up fairly quickly, and he used his hands to get better informed about what made me tick. He was letting his fingers do the talking, and that particular part of me was soon his target of choice. I could see under the water as he slipped one finger in me and when that wasn’t enough two more were placed alongside it. His thumb was not idle; it was moving in circular formations around my clit.
“You’re definitely a woman who knows how to get what she wants. I’m not sure I can live up to your lofty expectations when it comes to a relationship. I don’t want to leave you stranded. I know why you’re doing this. It’s not fair; you know how to bring me joy. Any lingering doubts I have about this relationship have gone up in smoke. I need you to feel my contribution to what we have together,” Casper said as my hand found its way behind me to test his sexual stamina.
I bent slightly at the waist. He had his hot and eager hands on me. I could feel his weapon had become something more of a ramrod piece of wood. It had honed in on the source of heat coming from between my legs. My body was in a perfect position, and he did not waste any time. He stuffed my starving hole with his meat. I could feel my body respond with my inner muscles now grinding down on that invading presence.
“I knew I was only asking for it. I can feel you inside me, sliding along the length of my hungry tunnel. Do you want to hear me scream? Do you want me to let your name flow from my lips over and over again? If that is what you want, then you know exactly what you need to do. It’s time to stop the games. I want it, and you want it. There’s no doubt about that,” I said with him lifting me to the highest heights of pleasure and euphoria. It happened, and it continued to climb with my body now receiving the blunt end of his weapon. It felt like it was going to come out of my mouth.
I couldn’t help having my suspicions. This could’ve been his final act before leaving me with no word or explanation. I knew why he had to go. I had put the thought in his mind. I was regretted opening my mouth to say anything.
“Casper… Casper… Casper,” I moaned his name repeatedly like saying it was going to be a rem
inder of how I felt when he was around.
“You have given me something to live for. You are a girl hard to forget. I look at you in this way, and I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life. Your body is so damn hot and responsive it’s giving me a reason to keep this going,” Casper said with his breath short and ragged, good indication things were going to escalate.
He pulled all the way out and then flashed forward with his mighty man sword shooting itself in my womanly scabbard. It was a smooth fit. I had two simultaneous orgasms. It was getting to him. I could feel it coming on strong and then his thumb returned to please my delicate little clit.
“Yes…wake me up, because I know I must be dreaming with this kind of delight… YESSSSS,” I said with fire coming from below my waist.
I pounded back against him to get the deepest penetration I could possibly get. The water splashed like a raging typhoon around us. He held me close and with one final push I ended whatever fight and resolve he had left. I thought he had gone off a couple of seconds before that, but it was just the way he felt inside me leading me to believe that.
“I hope this shows you how much I care about you. I hope this shows you the love I have is not something to ever go away. Jesus…this is it, and I feel it coming up along the shaft. Can you feel it? Can you feel how hot and heavy my balls are slapping up against you? Yes… Oh, my God… AHHHHHH,” He drove with precision, using my body to supply him with that moment that every man craves and will do anything to get.
He never stopped, completely at the mercy of my siphoning hole. He really did mistakenly believe he was the one in control. I had to admit I thought I would be able to get him there quicker than that. He showed he was willing to step up to the challenge. He was able to withstand the fire that had consumed me. It was a blaze like no other and the only way to put it out was to use his big hose. The heat from his loins in combination with the coating of my juices on his cock was enough to deplete the oxygen from my lungs.
We both fell back into the water, lying there looking up at the sun and floating on the freeway of love. I needed him to stick around, but I also admired he was ready to stop sticking his head in the sand. There was work to do, and he couldn’t do what he needed to here.
Chapter 26
“I would really appreciate you don’t give me the look. I wouldn’t do this unless it was absolutely necessary. You were the one to mention it in the first place. How soon do we forget? I get it, and I’m not going to ask you to do something that is going to take you away from all this. I’ve seen the way you have been, and I know this is where you should be. This is where you are the woman you’re supposed to be. I could probably convince you to come with me, but I’m not going to do that. I feel your strength would wane considerably if you were to leave the subject of your muse,” He said not fully realizing he was the main reason why the book was turning out so well.
We had spent the last day and ½ finding a way to express ourselves physically. He was going to leave right after our excursion with Rita and Wes. He had his bags packed and he already had transportation provided on a fishing boat which was going to leave on Sunday morning at exactly 6:00 AM. He said he would be in touch, but I didn’t know if he meant it. He probably did at the time, but what would happen when he got back to the life he had left behind?
“I really don’t want to talk about this. It only makes me sad to think you are leaving me. I wish you could stay, but I know you can’t. It’s unfair for me to hope for something impossible. It is nice to know it seems to be a struggle for you. I’ve seen you thinking very hard about your choices. I’ve tried to give you your space,” I said as I was dressed to impress in a white and green dress.
“I am grateful for this, Angel. We both know space is the last thing I need. Besides, I was never going to get it with you underfoot. I think I lost a bit of body weight with the marathon sex session we put each other through. The only regret I have is we didn’t play another game of strip poker. I would’ve loved to have seen your face when I was on the winning side. It’s not like your luck could hold out forever. Eventually, things were going to turn in my favor,” Casper said as I went over to him and placed both hands on his cheeks.
“You can believe it all you want, but it still doesn’t make it true. I just don’t want to emasculate you by beating you a second time. I know how fragile your ego can be,” I said in a teasing gesture meant to make him smile.
“You’re pretty damn sure of yourself. I’m looking forward to wiping that smug look off of your face. I think it is more than enough an incentive to come back to you. I have this need to see the priceless look of defeat on your face. It might seem petty, but you have to see it from my point of view. If you were to lose, I’m sure you wouldn’t take it lightly or be lying down metaphorically speaking,” Casper said as he looked like someone ready to go boating.
He had on a white pair of shorts with a white pullover shirt and a captain’s hat perched on top of his head. He no longer looked like the handyman, and he had shaved. He did look handsome, but he didn’t have the rugged exterior which had me wanting to succumb. I was sure he wouldn’t have any problem getting me into a compromising position.
I was still a little worried about how Rita had welcomed me with the sharp steak knife pressed up against my throat. She was unstable, but it only lent to her charm. I had a pretty good idea of the reason why Wes was staying with her. They were both built the same way, with the same sick sense of humor; it seemed almost fitting when it came from them.
“We better get going, or they might leave without us. Wouldn’t it be a shame to have their whole house to ourselves? There are many rooms in the place we could find a reason to christen. I know they have a shower built for at least six people. Two shower nozzles are coming at you from both angles. Perhaps, if we wait around a little bit longer then we might be able to parlay this into an exciting sexual encounter,” Casper said as we went up to where the jeep was located and got in with a sense of enthusiasm.
“I actually find myself interested enough to go along for the ride. I would like to see how they can handle teaching us the finer points of boating. To be honest, I’m terrified of what they will do if we do something wrong. I’m also curious enough to find out for myself. I do hope you will be watching carefully,” I said with him driving and making idle chitchat all the way to the estate about a 10-minute drive away.
“Angel, I do believe we might be thinking the same way. I don’t know what to expect from them. I never know what to expect from them, and that’s half the fun. This might be one of their good days, or they could be coming down. They like to indulge in recreational drugs. I think they are better when they are under the influence. It seems to level them out or more precisely balance them in a way and makes them somewhat normal. I know it’s hard to believe, but you have to see it to believe it,” Casper said as I looked at him with utter astonishment like there was no possible way they could even attempt to maintain the cover of normalcy.
“I’m even more anxious to see them. I can’t believe there is any way for them to act without making me feel like I should be walking on egg shells. I know they can be dangerous and I told you what happened with Rita. You said it was just her way of intimidating me, but I still wake up in a cold sweat from the way she looked at me. I’m trusting your friendship with them will make them easier to handle. You seem to be a crazy whisperer. I know I shouldn’t use this term and I doubt they would enjoy this description of how unstable they might be,” I said as we arrived at the estate and the gate was already open in preparation.
“This is definitely going to be an adventure and one I’m sure we will be talking about for years to come. Whatever happens, I need you to know I have your back and I do hope you will afford me with the same courtesy. I’m wearing this silly outfit to appease him. I would rather have him on my good side than to worry about any kind of mistrust they might have for me showing up casually,” Casper said as we came to a stop in front of those s
ame double doors with both Rita and Wes ready to receive us.
“I have everything we need to make some lemonade. I know we’re going to need it when we get out onto the open water. If you would be a dear, I would like to ask you help me in the kitchen when we get there. I mean give me a hand in the galley when we get there. I’ve been brushing up on the vocabulary,” Rita said wearing a similar kind of local attire seen on the island. It was a multitude of colors, and I think she was enjoying what the island had to offer.
“I’m sure between the two of us we can make something sweet. If not, then I guess they might have some kind of thick swizzle stick we can use to stir the contents. It might even be the secret ingredient to make it even much more palatable,” I said hoping she would understand my hidden meaning. I could see she was smiling with a sinful expression.
“You are the living end, Angel. I don’t know what brought you, two kids, together, but I hope it’s for a very long time. Both of you seem so happy, and I remember when my relationship was that fresh and new. It seems like only yesterday. We still manage to spice things up and keep things from getting stale and dull,” She said with her hand worked in between mine like we were best friends.