Seth & Amber: 3 in 1 Edition (Exclusive Bonus Story) (A Seth & Amber Erotic Tale)
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Amber wore a tight black pencil skirt that stopped a couple of inches above her knees, she also wore a very tight white silk blouse with the top three buttons undone so that ample cleavage was on show; the black push-up bra that she wore beneath the white blouse only went to further emphasise her “assets”. She wore a pair of black fishnet stockings (not hold-ups, she was wearing a matching suspender belt and thong, and she figured she’d let Seth discover this for himself later that evening), on her feet were a pair of five inch high-heeled black Louboutins that Seth had bought for her birthday. Amber had secured her long red hair up on her head, sweeping the hair upwards exposing her slender neck, the hair was coiled and fastened with thin hair clips and she had pushed a pencil through the knot of coiled hair on her head so that it poked out either side. On her face she wore a pair of glasses with a rectangular frame (they had clear glass so she didn’t expect to get a headache). Amber had also painted her finger nails a bright pale pink and around her neck she wore a thin chain of black sparkly beads, the necklace hung enticingly between the twin mounds of her ample cleavage.
‘No originality I know,’ she said as Seth drove out through the open gates. ‘But I hate fancy dress parties; I was going to go as a school-girl but decided against it.’
Seth cocked an eyebrow at her playfully, ‘I’d have liked to see that,’ he said with a sheepish grin.
Amber patted his thigh, ‘I’ll be your naughty school girl anytime baby.’
‘I’ll hold you to that.’
‘You do that.’
Seth pressed play on the CD player and Amber smiled at him, ‘I love this song baby.’
The song was “Sugar Mice” by the British prog-rock band “Marillion”; it was the song that they had shared their first wedding dance to. Amber squeezed his knee as she closed her eyes and listened to one of the most beautiful songs ever put to record.
‘Eight years this year baby,’ Amber said.
‘I know: I’d have got less for murder.’
Seth burst out laughing when Amber slapped at his chest playfully.
‘Asshole,’ she told him with a small smirk.
*****
Seth had to park the car half a mile from the pub; for a Wednesday night the town’s car-parks were packed and he figured that there had to be a big Hollywood blockbuster playing at the cinema, there was no other reason why so many people would have come in to the town on a weekday night.
He locked the car and walked around the back of the vehicle and met Amber, he helped her in to her black coat and then took her left hand in his right and they began to walk to the pub.
‘Have you got the present?’ Amber asked and Seth patted his chest and nodded his head.
Seth lit two cigarettes and gave one to Amber. As they walked through a small alley that led from the car-park to the town’s main street the click-clicking of Amber’s heels echoed around them, on either side of the alley were tall Victorian houses of red brick, once affluent they were now going to wrack and ruin and Amber saw him shake his head from the corner of her eye and she asked him what he was thinking about.
‘History, at the turn of the twentieth century this was the richest town on earth, literally the wealthiest place known to man, the copper and tin mining industry was at a monumental level, miners travelled from all over the world, from Australia and Africa, the Americas,’ he shook his head sadly, ‘and now look at it...’ He waved his hand expressively at the main street as they stepped out from the shadows of the alley. ‘Now all there is are charity shops, cash loan vendors and bargain discount shops, this town is a shithole.’
Amber squeezed his hand as they walked down the steep hill of Redruth’s main shopping street, at the bottom of the hill they could see a long queue of people patiently waiting to get in to the cinema, and Seth turned them before they got near the queue and again they were in another narrow alley. They had to walk single file and Seth ushered Amber in front of him and that was when he noticed that the back of her tight pencil-skirt had a split up the back that went almost all the way to her ass, as she walked he caught a brief glimpse of stocking top and suspender strap and Amber laughed when he told her to stop.
‘You’ve seen it?’ Amber remarked without turning around.
His answer came when she felt his hands stroke the insides of her thighs through the skirt’s split and his fingertips explored the thin straps of the suspender belt that she was wearing. She felt his hands glide along her skin and he cupped her bare buttocks, his thumbs slipped beneath the strip of her thong and she leaned back in to his body as he caressed her buttocks. Amber rested her head back on his shoulder and he kissed her left ear.
‘It’s good to be fashionably late,’ he said.
‘What?’ Amber mumbled in reply as Seth’s hands worked around to the front and she felt his left hand slip inside her thong and his fingers rubbed against her clitoris.
‘Mmm,’ she said, ‘what if someone comes down this alley?’
‘They won’t, they have no reason to, and most people don’t even know this way exists.’
‘Uh-huh,’ Amber said as Seth’s fingers began to rub her clitoris with more intent and she adjusted her feet so that she was standing a little more steady. She reached back with her hands and stroked his hard cock through his trousers. Her fingers found his zipper and she began to unzip his flies but Seth stopped her and he moved her back against one of the alley’s high brick walls. This alley, like the one before was towered over by huge Victorian buildings. He pushed her back against the wall and crouched in front of her. He looked up at her face in the shadowy confines of the enclosed alley and he pushed her skirt up her thighs and over her hips until she was totally exposed.
Seth pushed her feet apart and she ran her hands through his short dark hair and she closed her eyes as she felt Seth pull her thong down over the suspender belt, when her thong was around her knees she felt his fingers spread her exposed sex and she sighed as she felt his mouth close over her swelling clitoris and she groaned louder as he began to work his magic.
One of the things that Amber loved about her husband was the way he gave head, he had a total lack of inhibition and had no problem with going down on her at the slightest hint or provocation and as she leaned back against the brick wall and felt Seth slip two fingers inside her wet cunt and begin to move them in a “come-here” motion; the pads of his fingers brushing against that most wonderful of spots she felt her juices beginning to flow and she knew that an orgasm would be with her imminently. She felt Seth’s tongue flicking lightly up and down across her sensitive swollen clit and her fingers scrunched in his hair and even though she was biting her bottom lip to muffle her cries when she orgasmed the sound echoed the length of the alley and she had no doubt that her cries of pleasure could probably be heard in the main street but she didn’t care, she lost herself to the exquisite moment as Seth’s mouth closed tight on her sex and he began to suck harder knowing that that was what she wanted and her orgasm evolved in to another, this one more powerful than the first, and she cried out that she was coming and she slapped a hand to her mouth when Seth looked up at her; she hadn’t meant to shout out so loudly and Seth smiled with his eyes; his mouth still clamped to her cunt, his fingers still rubbing inside her and fuck me, she thought, as she realised that a third orgasm was about to sweep her away.
*****
Amber was unsteady on her feet as they headed down the set of steps that led through another car-park and she said, ‘Seth; you know that sensation where your legs feel like jelly, when you’ve come so hard that you can feel your muscles trembling?’
Seth chuckled, he did know, Amber had caused him to experience that ultimate feeling of “spent-ness” on numerous occasions. ‘Yes,’ he told her, ‘I know that feeling very well.’
Amber squeezed his hand in hers, ‘I’m having that experience right now, don’t let me go or I’ll probably fall flat on my face.’
‘We wouldn’t want that to happen,’ Seth laughed
, ‘it’s such a beautiful face.’
They walked out from the car-park and Seth turned them to the right and there was their final destination a hundred yards away. Amber was always amazed that Seth knew every back alley and short cut around this town.
Seth must have realised what she was thinking about. He said: ‘As kids we would spend hours playing chase running through the town, the last to get caught won, I always won, sometimes there would be twenty of my friends chasing me but they could never catch me, in the end I would allow them to corner me, just don’t tell Tiny or Kathy that, they think they actually orchestrated catching me.’
Amber laughed and kissed him on the cheek.
She reached behind her and slipped her hand up beneath her skirt and adjusted her thong. ‘I’ll have to repay you later.’
Seth put his arm around her shoulders, she rested her head against his chest and she smiled as his hand slipped down over her shoulder and he squeezed her right breast through her blouse.
‘Looking forward to it,’ he told her.
*****
The pub was packed, a mixture of regular patrons and people there for Tiny’s birthday, these were easy to spot by the costumes they were wearing and the large group of friends were gathered towards the rear of the pub.
Seth spotted Tiny; his name was a misnomer, Tiny was anything but, he was a colossal figure and he had come tonight dressed as the Incredible Hulk, his body painted green, a pair of ripped trousers and a shredded shirt rounded out the image; at over two hundred pounds Tiny took up a lot of space and people were often surprised by how quick and light Tiny was on his feet and when he danced he moved with such grace that those watching struggled to work out how it was possible. Tiny’s wife Maria was a very attractive woman, slim and blonde with full breasts. Maria had made Seth blush only a few weeks previous when she had told Seth and Amber that one of the upsides of having her first child was that her “tits had gone up three cup sizes, not that I could compete with Amber”.
Maria was dressed as Little Bo-Peep and Amber said over the loud music, ‘I’m glad we’re not the only unoriginal people here.’
Tiny spotted them and he beamed a huge grin and came barrelling through the packed throng of people and he grabbed Seth in a powerful bear hug and planted a kiss on Seth’s cheek.
‘Happy birthday Tiny,’ Seth said through clenched teeth, he could hardly breathe. Thankfully Tiny let up and stood back.
‘Happy birthday,’ Amber said and she gave Tiny a kiss on the side of his mouth.
Tiny looked at Amber and he raised an eyebrow and then turned to Seth and said, ‘I can’t think who she reminds me of, who have I seen that dressed that damn hot?’
Kathy, another childhood friend of Seth’s, and one of the original members of their tight group sidled up alongside Amber. Kathy was dressed as a ninja and she said, ‘Mrs Tredgen.’
Tiny nodded his head and barked out a laugh, ‘Kathy, you’re right, Mrs Tredgen, I’ll be damned.’
‘Who’s Mrs Tredgen?’ Amber asked as Maria put a double-vodka and soda in her hand. Maria handed Seth a bottle of beer.
‘Mrs Tredgen was our maths teacher at school,’ Tiny said as other friends came over.
Andrew, another of Seth’s childhood friends and he also happened to be Seth and Amber’s accountant shook hands with Seth and planted a kiss on Amber’s right cheek, he nodded his head in agreement, he had come made-up as a zombie and he said, ‘Mrs Tredgen: every schoolboy’s wet dream, man I had such a crush on her.’
‘We all did,’ Tiny said and he laughed when Maria said: ‘Really.’
‘That was then baby,’ Tiny said, ‘I only have eyes for you now.’
‘Quick recovery,’ Amber told him.
*****
The group of friends had moved out to the rear beer-garden, away from the noise of the pub, and out here they could talk without having to shout and it had been a good night. A cake had been brought out and Tiny had blown out the candles and more drink had been imbibed; only Seth and Kathy had switched to soft drinks; they were both driving afterwards. Tiny and Maria were the most drunk, Maria had explained: ‘My folks are looking after the wee one tonight, we have the whole evening and tomorrow morning to ourselves, and I plan on making the most of it.’
Amber was leaning back against Seth as he rested back against a wooden railing; they were both smoking and Amber finished her drink and picked up a fresh one from the railing next to them; she had three more lined up that people had bought for her and she knew she was going to pay for it the morning.
The evening had turned dark and Seth told Amber to look and he pointed up at the cloudless sky and Amber saw three shooting stars flash across the heavens, others looked up and they watched as another eight slashed across the night sky.
‘Make a wish,’ Seth said and Amber turned around and kissed Seth, she nibbled his bottom lip and said, ‘I already have everything I could wish for.’
She grinned at him and Seth smiled back at her and kissed her, Amber opened her mouth and she sucked his tongue between her lips, she released him and kissed him hard before pulling back and saying, ‘I so want you in me.’
Tiny laughed as did everyone else and Amber’s face flushed red as she turned back around.
‘Oops,’ she said sheepishly, ‘I think I’m a little dit brunk, I mean brunk.’
She joined in with their laughter; it was one of the things that she loved about their group of friends, no one ever took it upon themselves to judge or embarrass each other and she knew that if she hadn’t met Seth that she would never have got to know these wonderful people; they were like her family now and so she shrugged it off as she knocked back her drink and she said, ‘I can’t help it, I do, I love my husband.’
Tiny laughed. ‘We all love your husband Amber.’
Seth didn’t want to become the focus of the group’s attentions so he slipped the envelope from the inside of his suit jacket and he handed it to Tiny.
‘Happy birthday brother,’ Seth said as Tiny frowned and looked at the envelope.
‘What is it?’
‘You’ll have to open it to see won’t you,’ Amber said.
Maria had a small instant camera in her hands and she snapped off several photos as her husband opened the envelope, when he saw what was inside it he smiled and said, ‘I love you two, you know that right, I can’t believe you managed to get these.’
The envelope contained two tickets to a “Kevin Costner & the Modern West” concert later that year.
‘It’s in Birmingham; it’s all been arranged with Maria’s parents so you two don’t have to worry about the baby.’
‘Who’d ever think that Costner could sing, thanks Amber, thanks Seth.’
‘No worries,’ Seth said and then others started to shower Tiny with their gifts.
‘I need a pee,’ Amber said and Seth said he did too and he led her back in to the pub and towards the toilets.
*****
It was a little after one in the morning when the pub finally shut and after saying their goodbyes to everyone Seth took Amber’s hand and they started to walk back to the car. It was an unseasonably balmy early morning, warmer now than it had been when they had parked up earlier that evening and Seth carried Amber’s thin coat in his free hand.
Amber was feeling the alcohol in her system but she felt good with it and she bumped her left hip against Seth’s right.
‘Despite not liking fancy dress tonight was alright.’
‘Yes, it was,’ Seth agreed.
They made it back to the car-park where their car was and Amber turned to Seth and smiled at him and said, ‘I promised to repay you.’
‘Huh?’ Seth asked, not quite catching her meaning but as Amber walked slowly backwards she unbuttoned her tight white blouse and when she was finished she slipped it from her body and tossed it at Seth, he caught the garment and nodded his head, ‘I remember now, yes you did and what do you have in mind?’
Amber reached
behind her back and unclipped her bra and removed it allowing her large, full and rounded breasts to spill free; in the moonlight her nipples looked large and dark and Seth felt his hard cock already straining to be freed.
Amber looked around the car-park; theirs was the only car and she stopped when the backs of her knees pressed against the front end of their Audi. Amber unzipped her skirt at her hip and let the garment slide to her feet; she pulled her thong down and then reclined back on to the bonnet of the Audi; the car’s metal felt cold against her buttocks and back and she felt goose-flesh break out over her entire body and she pushed her breasts together and rubbed her hardened nipples with the pads of her thumbs; she looked up at Seth as he stepped between her legs and he dropped her gathered clothes in a small pile, he reached down and pulled her thong and skirt from the tangled mess at her shoes. He lowered his face to hers and Amber breathed in to his mouth as he kissed her; softly at first but increasing in intensity until she had her hands locked behind his head and they were crushed mouth-to-mouth in a passionate French kiss: it was a noisy kiss; they hungered one another.
Seth unzipped his flies and undone the button holding his trousers up and he pushed his trousers and boxer shorts down until his cock was free. As they continued to kiss passionately he pushed her legs apart and guided his cock inside her wet slit. Amber lifted her legs and locked them around his hips and linked her feet together at the small of his back; her high heels caught his buttocks but it didn’t register as he began to thrust his cock in and out of Amber with a passion and need that he would never grow tired of.