0 comments/ 7892 views/ 0 favorites Home and Away: After Sunset By: dogma17 Roman walked over to the front door to open it. A quick two knocks had preceded his movement. Opening it he saw his girlfriend standing there, her brown eyes showing him how she felt. Quickly walking into the small house uninvited like she had so many times before, she seemed rushed and nervous. "Look, Roman, I'm really sorry, I let my mouth get the better of me," "Yeah, you did, but I reacted badly," Roman was equally as apologetic. "I brought this," Charlie said presenting a bottle of Australian red wine, "I thought we could drink it, calm down, get back to normal," Roman smiled at Charlie's reversal in character from normal. Whenever she apologized she changed from the in-control hard nosed cop into a sweet, adorable, vulnerable young woman. Her eyes had a sparkle that wasn't normally there. "I got a better idea, why don't we take this upstairs," Roman's boyish smile grew on his face as he stared at Charlie. Charlie continued to smile at him, reaching down to her silver singlet, crossing her arms as she gripped the hem. With a single, slow movement she pulled the singlet over her head, revealing her uncovered breasts, her brown nipples hardened by the cool night air, and the heat she felt from Roman. With a regained sense of composure, Charlie turned and walked up the stairs to Roman's bedroom, playfully throwing her singlet down to the spellbound Roman who just stood staring at her breasts that were bouncing with every step. As the soft fabric hit his face he snapped out of his trance and his six foot three figure followed her eagerly up the stairs almost at a run. Darting into the bedroom, Charlie closed the door behind her, locking it as a devilish smile crossed her face. She walked over to the double bed, and lay on the cream bedspread as she unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down her shapely legs. Her trimmed pubic region revealed as she threw her pants to the floor. Standing up again Charlie walked over to the door and unlocked it, only to see Roman standing there impatiently, with a noticeable bulge forming in his sweatpants. Reaching up on her tiptoes, Charlie kissed Roman, feeling his tongue meet hers. As they kissed, Charlie moved her open palm down toward Roman's member, rubbing the underside of it with her open hand eager to get her hands on the piece that she loved most about him. Continuing her control, Charlie reached into Roman's sweatpants, grasping his cock with her hand with a gentle force. With a playful tug, she pulled Roman over to the bed, pulling him into a kiss again as they reached the foot of the bed. This time his hands had opportunity to roam her smooth back and firm ass grabbing both of her buttocks forcing her body into his. As he continued to rub her backside, Roman was becoming more excited at his sexy girlfriend who gave him terrific make-up sex. It was part of the reason he prolonged fights with her. Her hands moved up his ripped stomach up to his pecks, as she pulled away from the kiss, Charlie pushed Roman onto the bed forcefully enough for him to get the picture. He lay on the bed, allowing Charlie to assume control tonight, for now. Crawling up the bed towards Roman, Charlie stopped at his waist, pulling at his singlet, motioning him to sit up. Roman obeyed, letting her lift his singlet over his head as he did. However, he decided to act quickly attacking one of Charlie's nipples with his mouth. He began to lick and suck at her perky nipple, before he switched to the next one. Charlie ran her hands through Roman's hair as he continued to lavish her breast with his tongue, licking it, kissing it. Lightly, he brushed his teeth over her areole stopping at the nipple to clamp his teeth together softly, eliciting a loud moan from Charlie. Charlie worried Roman was getting too much control so pushed at his shoulders, despite the immense pleasure he was giving her. Her pussy had already become remarkably wet, waiting for Roman's cock to please it. As Roman lay down again, Charlie grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants and pulled them down his legs and off his feet. Roman's large throbbing cock was by now sitting against his abdomen, her eyes sparkled as she zeroed in on it. Without grabbing it, Charlie ran her tongue up the underside of Roman's penis, his body freezing with the initial touch of her tongue on the base of it. Reaching the head she grabbed it by the base with her whole hand, raising it to stand upright. Roman looked down his body as Charlie rubbed her face against his fully grown member. With a dazzling smile she looked up at him, moving her hand up and down agonizingly slowly. It was all too much as he threw his head back. Charlie moved her mouth over Roman's head slowly moving her mouth closer, within moments his cock was hovering in her mouth, but wasn't touching anything, he could feel her breath on it and it was driving him crazy. All his energy was focussed on not putting his hand on her head. He had done it once before and had resulted in one of their infamous blow ups. Not to mention he went to bed without release. She knew this was getting to him, so lovingly, she lowered her mouth onto his cock until it reached her tongue, as soon as it did she closed her lips around the dick and very slowly pulled her head up until Roman was barely in her mouth. Pausing, Charlie left his cockhead in her mouth for what seemed like ages, Roman was still stuggling with the tease she was giving him. Suddenly, her mouth pushed down his cock, fast and hard and as far as it would go. Getting two-thirds of the way down his talent she just as quickly raised her head back up. The movement evoked a groan from Roman. With a slower pace this time Charlie began to bob her head up and down on Roman's hard dick, enjoying every minute. Her hands moving up and down his legs at the same speed. Her tongue ran down the underside of his cock as her head moved up and down. The softness of it teased him as her head moved. As the tip of her tongue reached the top of his shaft Roman revelled in the sensation of it pushing against the sensitive part of his dick. Ever so gently Charlie began to speed up her movements, becoming more and more aroused. Her hands moved from Roman's legs to inbetween hers. Her finger traced her pussy, rubbing gently from her clit down to her entry, her juices making her finger very slick as it moved achingly slowly. Roman could feel the pressure building as Charlie bobbed her head up and down his member. He would have loved to come in her mouth and watch her swallowing everything he had for her. But he wanted more. Raising himself onto his elbows Roman looked down at Charlie who was concentrating on his cock he noticed that her hand was busy playing with herself. This made the scene even hotter than it had been. "If you don't stop soon, I'm gonna come," Roman said, snapping Charlie out of her rhythmic movements up and down his cock. Slowly she withdrew his dick from her mouth giving the tip a playful lick before smiling. "Then I better fuck you then, huh?" Charlie said as she stood, her mouth unmoved, her eyes unwaveringly determined. Roman slid himself toward the foot of the bed and sat up. "Actually, I better be fucking you," Roman declared, deciding that Charlie had controlled things for long enough. With that he stood, meeting Charlie with yet another kiss, their mouths melting together. As they kissed, Roman slipped his hand down to where Charlie's had been, pressing the tip of his finger against her clit, rotating and flicking over it softly and slowly. Moaning, Charlie continued kissing Roman, feeling the vibrations from the noise in her throat infiltrate both their mouths. Losing control quickly, Charlie began to move her hips, hoping to speed up Roman's finger movements and make him push harder. Roman however, knew what she was up to and took his hand away altogether, resulting in Charlie sighing frustratingly. With more force than Charlie had earlier, Roman pushed her down onto the bed, he watched as her C-cup sized tits bounced as she hit the bed. "Show me how sexy you are," Roman demanded, she knew what he wanted. He enjoyed watching her move in different positions as he carefully selected the one to fuck her brains out. To tell the truth she loved it, something about displaying herself as an erotic figure excited her and made her feel sexy. As she lay on the bed, she spread her legs, bending her knees, sliding her hand down her toned stomach passed her neatly trimmed brown hair to her vagina, slipping her finger inside herself. It felt good, the warmth enveloping her finger with ease. The tip of her finger rubbed against her g-spot gently as she pumped her finger in and out of her pussy. Roman watched her, playing with herself imagining himself on top of her sliding in and out as he looked into her eyes. "More baby," Charlie regrettably withdrew her digit from within her and rolled onto her stomach. With ease she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees, slightly shaking her tight ass as she knelt there. Roman watched her graceful movements and moved toward the bed. She felt the bed move beneath her and smiled to herself, giving her ass a deliberate shake again. Roman kneeled behind his wildcat girlfriend and slid his fingers up the back of her legs. He enjoyed it as Charlie's back arched from his touch. Playfully he slapped her ass, Charlie let out an "mmm." Roman grew tired of this torture and lined his cock up with her pussy, the tip pushing against her entrance. Charlie bent her waist more making her head press against the mattress, her ass sticking up inviting Roman in. Slowly, Roman slipped his large cock into Charlie's wet pussy, sighing as he slipped it in, her warmth infiltrating his dick and spreading throughout his body. Charlie let out a primal grunt as his cock passed into her waiting pussy. Sliding two inches into her, Roman pulled back again gently allowing Charlie to grow accustomed to his presence. His girth gave her a feeling of fullness as it moved further and further into her. Soon after a few strokes, Roman felt the soft cushion of Charlie's ass against his pubic bone. Rising her back up again, Charlie placed her hands on the bed as she received Roman's thrusts. Slowly but surely Roman began to increase his pace as he heard the distinctive sound of his wet cock slipping in and out of her slick pussy. Soon enough she was matching her movements to his, as he pulled back she rocked forward, there was a slight pause before Roman pushed himself back into the warmth of her pussy, at the same time she rocked back creating a hard slap of her ass against his pubic bone. "Oh god, fuck me Roman, fuck me," Charlie's voice becoming more and more breathless. Roman took his instruction well as he sped up his pace putting his hands on both sides of Charlie's hips. His thrusts became rougher and faster as he pulled her into him by her hips, Charlie's grunts becoming louder and more like screams with every thrust he made. Leaning back Roman continued to piston his cock in and out of Charlie at a now furious pace, the great feeling of the warmth of her pussy was now replaced with the milking of his cock by Charlie's pussy muscles. Roman continued to push himself harder into Charlie, his pace slowing briefly so he could fuck her with immense vigour, pounding his dick into her, this time slipping his hands up to her shoulders as he pulled her with as much leverage as he could to get into her as deep as he could. Charlie felt the change in pace from Roman feeling the extra pressure exerted from his hard fucking. Her pussy was dripping, her g-spot getting a working over as she groaned louder and louder. "Ohmygod, fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me," Charlie continued to yell as Roman continued to fuck her like a jackrabbit. Leaning back, Roman slowed, Charlie's fast route to orgasm slowed with it. Loudly groaning as she recovered from the hard fucking Roman was giving her. She loved make-up fucking. As Roman closed his eyes, he felt the warmth of Charlie's pussy around him, her muscles tensing and untensing, coaxing him to come. Reaching up Charlie's back he grabbed hold of her long hair, and gently pulled it. He remembered fucking Martha like this ; her pussy slightly tighter and she loved having her hair pulled. Keeping his eyes closed he continued to fuck Charlie slowly, unable to shake his thoughts he continued, imagining he was fucking the woman he loved, slowly pushing her closer and closer to orgasm, waiting for her tight pussy to clamp down on him, making it nearly impossible to thrust. Charlie enjoyed Roman's change of pace, revelling in the soft pain of her hair pulled tight, she felt close to Roman as his huge penis throbbed inside her as fucked her slowly and deliberately. Moving her hand down to her pussy again, rubbing her forefinger and middle finger over her clit. She circled her clit quickly then slowly, as Roman's cock moved in and out of her pussy, very quickly the slow fucking and her efforts had brought her to that time of night she enjoyed so much. The pressure was building inside her quickly. "Oh fuck me Roman, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Charlie tailed off into a scream as she came, she moved her hips violently, her ass thrusting into Roman, her pussy desperate for his cock as it peaked, taking him all the way in and only moving slightly but largely keeping his whole dick in there. Roman groaned as Martha came on his cock her tiny ass ramming against his pubic bone as she came, he continued to try and thrust, with a sudden burst he came inside her, moving from a groan to a yell as he pumped his semen deep into her pussy, Martha screaming in the background as he came. His cock was being milked as it continued to deliver his sperm into Martha, he pictured her brilliant smile filling her face as she devoured the cock inside her taking all it had, as she felt their juices run down her leg. Groaning as he stopped his shallow thrusts, Roman withdrew his cock and lay on the bed swivelling to land on his back, panting, swearing. Martha joined him shortly after, nuzzling into him, kissing his chest as she rested her head on his peck. A contented sigh slipped out of his mouth as he opened his eyes. Charlie lay her head on Roman's chest recovering from her mind blowing orgasm her head still fuzzy from the effort Roman had put in. She was startled as Roman breathed in sharply and jolted. "What's wrong honey?" genuine worry was in her voice, she worried he'd had a flashback to his friend's brother vowing revenge. "Nothing, nothing, just thought I saw something," "You're ok, you have a cop protecting you," Charlie said as she smiled, resting her head back onto Roman's chest. Soon after, Charlie had drifted off to sleep, breathing deeply as she dreamed. Roman remained frozen, eyes open, thinking about Martha, unable to shake her. Home and Away: After Sunset Ch. 02 Kirsty looked at Miles, her eyes were racing, swapping between looking at him and around the room, she was unable to concentrate properly. Miles was equally as nervous, although his exterior didn't really display it, his heart was racing. Kirsty had walked in the house, her hands together, one finger picking at the other on her other hand. Eventually though one of them spoke. "Mil.." Kirsty started only to be interrupted by Miles doing a similar thing. "You go," Miles said quickly unsure of what he was even going to say so definitely preferred her talking over him in case he embarrassed himself. "Alright, um, you know when we kissed was that a, you know, one off kiss type thing or a, I want to get back together with you kiss," Kirsty stuttered out eventually, still nervous. "That one," no sooner had Kirsty finished, Miles interjected mainly because of his nerves as well, any composure he had went out the window when he heard Kirsty say what he had hoped she would. "Oh good," Kirsty exhaled as if she had been holding her breath for the past two minutes. Miles quickly took her in his arms and kissed her, with fervour more than anything else. He cared about her and this kiss was out of desperation. Miles thought he had lost her a long time ago. Quickly the kiss intensified as Kirsty responded with equal amounts of enthusiasm and an inability to contain herself. They both stood there in the lounge area with their arms wrapped around one another kissing passionately. Their breathing had changed from short sharp breaths to panting as they made out standing up. Miles' hands made their way down to Kirsty's round ass and gripped hard, pulling her into him closing any gap there may have been between them. Kirsty's tongue began to run over Miles' with some pace as she revelled in his firm grasp. Her hands reached up to the back of his head as she kissed him, and she tangled them in his matted block of hair. Miles with conviction lifted Kirsty up without any warning. Kirsty responded to this movement by wrapping her smooth legs around him. Miles slowly staggered over to the kitchen bench and set her down, standing in between her spread legs. All the while, their kiss never broke, still frantic as their breathing became heavier and heavier. Moving his hands down to Kirsty's legs he began to rub them up and down her now exposed thigh, her red dress had slid up in the move and now the only thing separating his cock from her pussy was his jeans and her white panties. She could feel his bulge pressing against her; she desperately wanted it in her. His hands continued to rub Kirsty's thighs hard, moving his fingers up to the edge of her panties before making their way back down toward her knees with his long strokes. This drove her absolutely crazy, she attempted to writhe on his throbbing bulge but couldn't manage much movement with her position. With desperation she quickly moved her hands to Miles' belt, attempting to undo it with haste but she couldn't manage it. She couldn't look down while she was in passionate lip-lock with Miles but couldn't feel her way around his belt with the total loss of self-control she felt. Instead she felt out the crotch of his jeans, making out the shape of his modest cock inside his pants. Opening her palm she positioned her hand along his member and began to rub up and down Miles' jeans with a hectic pace. Miles enjoyed this immensely, feeling Kirsty's hand rubbing up and down his cock while also feeling the fabric of his boxer shorts and his jeans grazing against the sensitive head of his dick. Kirsty's pseudo-handjob spurred Miles' excitement. His worry of the Annie and Jai returning home completely left his head as he imagined Kirsty's hand wrapped around his cock and furiously jerking him. Kirsty continued to kiss Miles while she sat on the bench with her legs either side of his body, her hand still rubbing up and down the length of his shaft. She felt two fingers slip inside her panties and begin to slide along her lips. Miles found that Kirsty was already wet, the tips of his fingers were already slick with her juices. Without messing around Miles slipped his two fingers straight into Kirsty causing her to stop rubbing his cock and stiffen, her unoccupied arm gripped him tightly as she got her first ounce of relief since their encounter started. Miles left his fingers in her without moving, she stopped kissing him and her head fell to his shoulder as she savoured the feeling of Miles' thick fingers inside her. Desperately she began to move her hips again back and forth although this time with more success. Kirsty's motions made his fingers brush against her g-spot over and over again. Rapidly, Miles got the idea and began to move his fingers in and out of Kirsty to match her motions. As he did this, Kirsty leant back her hands holding her up behind her back, Miles noticed that this made her thrust her chest out every time he buried his fingers to the hilt of her hot, wet pussy. Slowly he withdrew his fingers by all but the tip and then quickly, and with vigour pushed them in again. Kirsty for the first time let out a very audible and loud groan while also giving Miles exactly what he wanted without her knowledge. Her large tits thrust out as her arms straightened with the rest of her body due to the intense feeling from Miles' fingers. He did it again, and again. Each time, Kirsty's moan got louder and louder, her small ounce of self control went out the window. Her orgasm had built and was ready for release when Miles withdrew his fingers entirely. She let out a louder groan of disappointment after she had prepared for her impending orgasm. Quickly she knew what Miles was getting at, sitting back up again she looked down at the bulge in his jeans. Kirsty's hands slithered there way down his chest, toward his belt. "Wait, wait, not here," Miles interrupted as Kirsty's hands reached the buckle on his belt. "Ok, ok, let's go upstairs then," Kirsty hurriedly replied and scooted off the bench as he moved back. With haste she moved toward the stairs with Miles in toe. As she moved through the lounge to the archway, she slipped the shoulder straps of her summer dress off pulling it down toward her waist. Miles watched as he walked, Kirsty's back became exposed as she slipped the top of her dress down. As she hit the foot of the stairs Kirsty stopped suddenly. Miles walked into her back his cock pushing into her ass. Kirsty wrapped her arms around Miles neck as she leant her head back. They met again in a passionate kiss. Immediately, Miles moved his hands around Kirsty's body and grasped her heaving chest. Her large tits felt soft in his hands as he kneaded them. Kirsty gasped with his contact, returning it by pushing her ass hard against his groin. "Baby," Kirsty started in a breathless tone while she began to move her body up and down, causing her ass to rub along the length of his, by now aching, cock, "you wanna fuck me don't ya?" Miles returned her comment with a sizeable thrust against her ass, "Oh god yes." "Then do it," Kirsty quickly turned around, locking her eyes with Miles'. Without answering Miles put his hands on either side of Kirsty's hips and swivelled her, pushing her back against the sidetable adjacent to the stairs. Kirsty again sat, and spread her legs, letting Miles stand between them. This time Kirsty reached down and undid his belt, and with equal precision undid the button and fly of his jeans. Meanwhile Miles rubbed his open palm against Kirsty's hard nipples noticing how frantic the nature of her undressing of him became the more he did it. All he could think of was watching his cock disappear and reappear between her lovely breasts. Kirsty by now had freed Miles' throbbing cock and had grasped it pulling him towards her with it, again they met with a kiss, their tongues continued to intertwine as his cock rubbed against the fabric of her soaking panties. Without looking down, Miles moved Kirsty's panties aside with his index finger. Breaking the kiss, Kirsty looked at Miles, Miles looked at Kirsty, as they stared at each other, Kirsty guided Miles' cock towards her waiting pussy with the grasp she had on it. Kirsty felt as Miles' length filled her letting out a gasp. Miles felt as Kirsty's warmth jolted through his groin, spreading through his legs. Miles leant back to stand upright as he thrusted in and out of Kirsty's silky pussy, what she lacked in tightness she made up in warmth. Kirsty leant back as well resting her head against the mirror on the wall. He continued to move himself in and out of Kirsty as he watched her tits bounce everytime he pushed himself into her. Kirsty reached down her body and began to rub her clit in circles while Miles fucked her. She had missed the feeling he exhibited through his thrusts, showing how he knew her in the way he slipped his cock in and out of her. At the same time she was aroused by knowing that anyone could walk in on them with Miles' cock buried deep inside her. Miles suddenly held still, buried deep within her. Kirsty thought for a second that Miles had come. Miles slowly withdrew his cock to the head and then paused, before vigorously, as he had with his fingers, thrusting his member inside Kirsty, eliciting a loud yelp of pleasure from her. Kirsty stopped playing with her clit, and wrapped her hands around Miles, grabbing his ass and pulling him as hard as she could when he thrust into her. Each time she yelled loudly as his cock forcefully slid back into her. She revelled in the tenderness of him slowly withdrawing his dick until the head and then the powerful thrust of his cock rubbing against her g-spot. Over and over Miles continued this movement, Kirsty became hotter and hotter. Kirsty made eye contact with Miles, changing her look from being in blissful harmony to a seductive goddess, "Miles, fuck me," her sentence interrupted by his thrust eliciting a loud moan from her, again she looked at him, and with a raspy voice, "fuck me hard ... and fast." Miles smiled and thrust into her hard again although this time his withdrawal was a bit quicker, and each thrust was a fraction quicker than the previous one as he built his pace. Miles began to feel his cock tingle and pulse. Kirsty moved her pelvis back and forth as Miles continued pound away at her. "Oh god yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard baby, harder, harder, faster!" Kirsty encouraged Miles with a raspy voice resulting from their hot sex. Miles was spurred on by Kirsty's words his hands leant against the table to gain leverage as he thrusted into her as fast as he could. Miles felt as he got closer and closer, the warmth of Kirsty's pussy inching him toward orgasm with every. Her groan with every push inside her accompanied by "fuck" or "oh yeah" helped as his cock pulsed ready to unleash. "Oh fuck!" Miles groaned as he came, his sperm spurted deep inside Kirsty continuing to pulse with each spurt of cum he ejaculated. She felt the warmth of Miles' seed fill her as he collapsed against her, they met again in a kiss as Miles' orgasm wound down. His thrust lost it's consistency and became slower and slower as he let out a contented sigh. Kirsty sat there with Miles' dick still in her and felt the comfort of his body against hers. Suddenly they both heard the chatter of two teenagers as they walked in the front door. Jai and Annie had returned from school. Quickly Miles stood allowing Kirsty to slip out from under him and quickly skip up the stairs as she felt Miles' cum drip down the inside of her leg. Miles pulled his pants up and buckled his belt quickly, pulling his fly up he walked into the lounge, and with too much volume to his voice he greeted the kids and asked them how school was. Kirsty just smiled at the close call they both had.