by HotShots
He stopped and waited for her to answer.
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Amy climbed off the table. “I would never come between you and your career or your friendship with Kevin. I think Samantha pretty much has him wrapped around her little finger anyway. I’m glad you have feelings for me, but I don’t want you to be scared of those feelings. Let’s just see where this thing leads us… just have some fun. I think what we need now, soldier boy, is a little trust test.” She walked across the room to a chair and picked up a stretchy rubber band about two or three feet long. “Get undressed. Everything off.”
“What?” asked Jesse, caught off guard.
She walked toward him. “You heard me—take it all off. You have to learn to trust me. I’m not the enemy. I’m not ever going to hurt you.”
Amy watched, trying to look disinterested, as Jesse soundlessly stripped. The man had a beautiful body, and she damn sure wanted that body. “Put your hands in front of you and together.” She quickly tied his hands together with the band. “Now get back up on the mat table and stretch out.”
He quickly did as instructed and stayed quiet when she raised his arms above his head and tied them to the end of the table. Amy stood in front of him and slowly kicked off her shoes and socks. She pulled the khakis she wore slowly down her hips and the pale pink thong followed. Over her head went the teal-colored top, followed by the lacy pink bra.
She stood completely naked and watched with interest as his member grew, but he had yet to say a word or take his eyes off her. She climbed up on the matted table between his legs and pulled him into her mouth. He groaned as she slowly sucked his cock at a leisurely pace, taking the time to lick off the drops of cum that peaked out at the top as if savoring her favorite ice cream cone. Her eyes never left his. They sparkled with passion and seemed to dare him to deny her this pleasure. She then moved up to his face and spread the lips of her cunt.
“Lick it,” she ordered. His tongue shot out and he greedily devoured her juice. He flicked his tongue over her sweet spot again and again until she whimpered. She rode his mouth, her hands fisted in his long hair, until she shuddered and came. But she was far from finished. Amy moved down and straddled his cock, and inch by glorious inch she slid down until he filled her to the hilt. Purposefully she raised herself back up to the tip and slid back down with a feeling of pure rapture. She knew it showed on her face, too.
She noticed with satisfaction that even though Jesse had yet to say a word, his eyes had darkened, and they never left her face. A slight sheen of moisture had broken out on his brow and body, and she knew she was getting to him. It wasn’t long before she caught a rhythm and rocked up and down, moving on his prick. She felt the pressure grow and felt her breasts, now heavy with desire, bounce with each movement she made. She moved side to side, up and down. She slowed down, she speeded up, and finally she threw her head back and came all over him with a scream before collapsing against his chest.
“Baby, untie me,” Jesse said, his voice horse and strained. Amy raised her arms and pulled on the knotted band till it came loose. As soon as his hands were free, Jesse’s arms encircled Amy and he flipped them both over. His still-engorged cock never left her body even though she now lay on her back.
Jesse kissed her, hard and wet and she pulled his tongue into her mouth, sucking it just as she had done his prick earlier, tasting her own juice on his lips. His mouth left hers and traveled down to her tits, grabbing both. Next he pushed them together and kneaded them before slurping at one nipple at a time until the peaks were red and glistening from his salvia. He couldn’t wait much longer. His cock was begging for release. Soon he started to move inside of her, gently at first, trying to make it last, but when she started demanding he fuck her harder and then harder still. He pounded into her body over and over, and when she began to cry that she was coming yet again, Jesse grunted loudly and came right along with her.
Minutes later, after they had both caught their breath, Amy surprised Jesse by taking him by the hand and leading him to a small room in back. He smiled when he saw the heated whirlpool. She flicked a switch and the jets popped on.
“One of the fringe benefits of fucking your therapist.”
Jesse grinned. “If I had only known, I would have had therapy on every single body part long before now.” He stepped into the warm, swirling water and helped Amy into the tub.
“On every body part…umm?” she asked, a wicked twinkle appearing in her eyes.
Jesse laughed. “You, Doc, are insatiable.”
Amy grinned and straddled him, her breasts floating out, rubbing across his chest. Jess cupped her ass, pulling her in closer.
“Is this trip you’re taking dangerous? Out of the country?” she asked with anxiety in her voice.
Jesse shrugged. “Just a quick little fact-finding mission is all, and I can’t say more than that. But it’s a pretty standard SF operation.”
She opened her mouth to protest and he silenced her with a slow, wet kiss that left her forgetting what she had been saying. She felt his cock grow between them and press on her flat stomach. He raised her up and slipped her down on his prick. This time she rode him slowly, sweetly. Sitting facing each other, the warm water whirling around and between them, they took their own sweet time, as if it could be their last.
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“So what time do you think they’ll get here?” asked Samantha for the tenth time that afternoon. She was as energetic as a puppy as she bounced on the lounger.
Amy groaned and looked up from the magazine she had been browsing through as they lounged by the pool in her condo complex. Other than her creepy neighbor Bob and his equally creepy friend John, they were the only two out by the pool on a steaming hot July Saturday. Everyone else was choosing the comfort of AC instead.
“I don’t know, Sam. The text just said they would be coming in sometime today.”
Samantha literally sprang out of the lounger, her miniscule white bikini barely covering her shaved pubic area and pink nipples. Her golden goddess-like body catching the eye of both creeps across the pool, she eased herself into the water and splashed around to cool off. Amy sighed, her own pasty-white skin lathered from head to toe in a 50 SPF in a vain hope to ward off more freckles. Her black striped bikini was also tiny, but since she had more tit and ass to cover than Sam, it almost looked modest next to hers.
Sam climbed from the water and stood dripping in front of Amy. “I hope it’s soon. I can’t wait to fuck Kevin. I promised him I would wait for him and not fuck anyone else while he was gone. I haven’t gone twelve days without sex since I turned eighteen!”
Sam’s pronouncement carried across the water, spurring the two creeps to make their move. They stood and stretched, rubbed their hairy beer guts, and started to stroll in their direction.
“Shit!” That was the last thing Amy wanted to have to deal with today.
Suddenly Samantha gave an ear-shattering squeal and began to run. Amy looked up to see Kevin and Jesse headed their way. They were so gorgeous! They walked with confidence and an easy grace. They both were neatly shaved, their facial hair now gone along with the long shaggy ponytails, replaced by military-style cuts, high and tight.
Samantha launched herself at Kevin and he ran to meet her. He easily caught her, laughing as she rained kisses around his neck and face.
When they reached the lounger where she lay, Kevin leaned down. “Hey Doc, looking good.” He planted a quick kiss on her mouth, gave a wink, and headed toward the condo, still carrying an elated Samantha in his arms. A quick glance across the pool showed the creeps’ heads hanging low as they went sulking back to their own loungers. Amy looked up to see Jesse heading toward her.
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Jesse drank in the site of Amy stretched out in a bikini, her full breasts rising and straining against the material. He sat down on the lounge beside her and ran a hand slowly up her leg and over her hip as if to feel that she was real and not a drea
m.
“Hi beautiful.” He leaned over and took possession of her mouth in a kiss as scorching as the July sun. She lifted her hand and touched his head, feeling the shorter hair. If anything, he was more handsome.
“I missed you,” she whispered into his mouth.
“Baby, if you don’t show me where your condo is, I’m about to show you how much I missed you right here in front of the two guys across the pool ogling you. No doubt they would very much enjoy the show, but don’t make me have to kill them.”
Amy giggled and let Jess pull her to her feet. She took him by the hand and led him around the corner and to her end unit condo.
When they opened the door they were immediately transfixed by the sight that greeted them. Sam was completely naked and stretched out on the dining room table, her slender golden body arched up at the hips, her hands squeezing and kneading her own small breasts. As an equally beautiful and muscular Kevin stood over her, his eleven-inch cock sliding in and out of her shaved cunt in slow, powerful thrusts. It was the most erotic thing Amy had ever witnessed, and she watched fascinated, frozen in awe. Sam and Kevin were so engrossed in their fuck that neither gave any indication that they knew they were being watched.
Jesse realized Amy was getting turned on by what she saw in front of her when her breathing began to change. He stepped behind her to prevent blocking her view and slipped his shirt over his head. Next, he untied the strings on her bikini top and let it drop to the floor. Reaching around her, he rubbed both nipples till the peaks became hard. She lay her head back on his chest, never taking her eyes from Samantha and Kevin, who had finally realized they were being watched and were certainly putting on quite the show. Kevin’s pace had quickened and Sam’s moaning had increased in volume. The dining room table shook beneath them as Kevin grabbed Sam’s hips and pulled her to him to meet each thrust of his powerful cock. Samantha’s long, silky legs rested on his shoulders, as Kevin brought it home with one last growl. He fell across Sam as they both struggled to catch their breath.
Jesse wiggled Amy out of her bikini bottom and slid a finger into her hot little hole, knowing she was wet and clearly impatient to be next. He whispered in her ear, and she quickly took a position on her hands and knees on the thick carpet. He peeled off his shorts and knelt behind her, his cock hard and thick as he slipped it into her dripping, wet pussy.
“Their turn to watch,” he whispered. He pulled out almost to the tip, only to push back into her even deeper with each surge. Samantha hopped off the table and approached, getting down on all fours as well. She kissed Amy before lying down on her back. She scooted under her and begin to fondle her breasts, licking and pinching her nipples. Amy rocked back against Jesse with each thrust and he slapped her hot little ass with his balls again and again. Kevin took one look and knew he wanted in on this little party. He exchanged a quick look with Jesse, who nodded. Kneeling in front of Amy, Kevin offered his growing prick up to her sexy lips. She didn’t hesitate pulling him into her mouth, and sucking him hard.
The guys quickly got a rhythm going, one pulling out as the other pushed in. Amy had never felt so full, so fucked in all her life! She had experienced more than one climax and was working on perhaps her third when Jesse pulled out. She gave a little whimper of protest. But soon she was to see why, as Kevin took his place behind her ass and rammed in all eleven inches of his massive, engorged cock.
“Oh God.” She moaned as her body attempted to adjust to such an enormous invasion. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Jesse had pulled Sam from underneath her and was ramming into her shaved little pussy, only to flip her over and enter her ass. Moving slower now but no less determined, he rode her hard till she screamed her pleasure and he shot a load of hot cream up her asshole.
Kevin, on the other hand, was taking his time reaming out her pussy, squeezing her ass, reaching underneath to pinch her nipples and finally sliding a finger into her asshole. She came hard, all but collapsing under him. He quickly flipped her and thrust a couple of times, growling deep in the back of his throat. Then he too was done.
All four lay exhausted yet sated on the carpet. After a few minutes Kevin rose and offered his hand to Samantha and she stood, following him down the hall and into the bathroom. The shower soon came on. Jesse picked Amy up and carried her into the shower in the master bath and together they washed up.
Later, they lay in the bed holding each other. “Would you like to go out and get some dinner?” asked Jesse.
“Are you asking me out on a date?” teased Amy.
“I think that ship has sailed. We’ve moved past the dating stage. I want you in my life, Doc. I want to take this thing out of the bedroom and put it to the real-life test and just see how far we can go in this relationship. Kevin and I have talked, and he is going to ask Sam to move in with him, and I would like to ask you the same. I want to get to know you. I want to know your likes and dislikes.”
“I thought you already knew them,” she whispered, her hand moving down his abs to enclose his cock. As if on cue, it jerked and grew in her hand.
Jess grinned with pride. “Oh, I know what makes you come. I can get you moaning and screaming every time, and I don’t even mind now if you want Kevin from time to time, as long as you always come back to me. I know that you like to curl up like a cat after sex and maybe with that red hair you have a bit of a temper? You could use some work on your adjectives. But I want to know your favorite movie, your favorite ice cream flavor, your favorite color, how you like your eggs cooked. I want to take this a step further and make you a part of my life for as long as you want to be there. What do you say, Doc?”
Jesse held his breath. He hadn’t realized until that moment just how important her answer was to him.
“Lord of the Rings, mint chocolate chip, blue and hard-boiled,” she answered as she slipped beneath the cover, her tongue sliding down his stomach to his cock, already hard and wanting her again.
“Is that a yes?” he asked, his voice growing husky with passion.
“Yes, soldier boy, that’s a definite yes!”
And she proceeded to show him some more of her favorite things.
Loving a Marine
Rider Jacobs
Nick paced back and forth, waiting for the plane that was bringing Kaden home. He knew he had arrived too early, but sitting at home had been torture too. It had seemed like the hands on the clock refused to move. He couldn’t count how many times he had walked over to make sure it was still running. Now that he was at the airport it wasn’t any better. The only difference was that here he got to see people arriving and greeting their loved ones.
For eighteen very long months, his communication with Kaden had been brief. He could never tell him where he was and the phone calls had been so short. Every time Kaden hung up Nick spent half the night crying, his arms aching for the man he loved, the other half praying he would come home safe.
Nick tried sitting for a while, but after five minutes the chair became hard and uncomfortable so he stood again. He walked to the window, trying to figure out which plane Kaden was on, watching as they lined up for landing. A terrible thought struck him as he chewed on his lip. Was it possible that Kaden wouldn’t be on the plane that someone or something had prevented him from getting on? He grabbed his phone out of his back pocket, checking for messages. Seeing that there were none he gave a sigh of relief and slid it back in his pocket. He debated going into the bathroom again and checking his appearance. He wanted to look perfect for his man. Then again, Kaden wouldn’t care if he was picture perfect or not, any more then he cared how perfect Kaden was. All he wanted was to see him, touch him, and hold him.
Nick walked back over to check the arrivals board again, his heart thumping fast and his chest constricting when he noticed Kaden’s plane changed to Arrived. He moved to the doors he knew Kaden would be coming through. He wanted to rush in and claim his man, but security prevented that.
He wipe
d his palms on his jeans. His whole body seemed sweaty, but his hands were the worst at the moment. Nick began to bite his thumbnail, the stress of the wait becoming too much. He had known that falling in love with a Marine would mean there were times when Kaden would be deployed, months when he would be alone. In theory it had sounded tolerable, but theory and reality were two different things. Each time he was deployed a new wave of fears started, along with a new set of worries. They had just celebrated their eighth anniversary and once again had been apart.
He walked back and forth again, looking up every few moments to see if Kaden was coming, silently cursing those that blocked his view. He even stood on his toes, trying to see if any of the people walking out were wearing a military uniform. He moved closer, hoping that Kaden would be there soon, wondering if Kaden was determined to be the last person off the plane. After all, Kaden had a habit of letting others go before him. After what felt like an eternity, Nick saw a man walking toward him in brown fatigues.
“Kaden!” Nick called, running to him.
Kaden dropped his pack on the ground just in time to catch the man that launched himself into his arms.
“Kaden, I love you! I missed you!” He peppered Kaden’s face with kisses, not giving a damn who was looking at them.
“Nicky,” Kaden sighed, pulling him close.
Nick hugged the man tighter than ever before. The tears that slid down his cheeks dampened Kaden’s collar. He refused to let him go, afraid if he did he would wake up and find it all a dream.
“Nicky, as much as I love you, I really want to go home.”
“Okay.” Nick stepped back, wiping his tears away.
Kaden picked up his pack and slung it over his shoulder.
“Just so you know, when we get home I plan on never leaving the bedroom.”