0 comments/ 7281 views/ 0 favorites After Some Time Apart, Again By: bringosexytinger (Part 1 of a new 3 part story.) She calls him day while she was at work. He picks up the phone on his way out the door. He tells her he doesn't have a lot of time to talk. He has a new job and he doesn't want to be late. She pauses and thinks, about fucking time. It's only been about a month since he quit the other job. She tells him that she has to train a new hire at the other house she now manages. She tells him that she hasn't even seen any paperwork on this guy and now has to take another day or two to spend at work. He now pauses and thinks all she does is work, no time for us or to work on our relationship. He's tried and tried, but it's not enough to break through her walls. He knows why he won't give up, because he loves her. And the sex is the best they have ever had. It's like the world begins and ends with their lovemaking. On that they agree. He tells her about the job. He works near where she lives at the porn shop off the freeway. He goes on about its only 4 days a week and usually works a 12-hour shift. The pay isn't bad; actually it's rather good. He tells her that he has to be to She laughs, work at 1 pm. He will be getting out at 1 am. She is quietly proud of him. She wants to tell him how much she has missed him in just one week of not even getting so much as a text. After their last argument he decided to put a little distance between them, since she immersed herself in work. He gave back the key and told her that it doesn't mean he's gone, it just means he has one more reason to come back. She wanted him to keep it, but in the end she gave in. They are still together and each of them knows so. She hasn't spent a lot of time with her son. She is starting to wonder if she really is taking on way too much. He looks at the time as they continue to talk. He finally tells her, "Kitten, I love you so much, but sweetie it's time I get my ass to work." "It's ok baby, I will call you at work if that's ok?" He smiles and tells her, "Sure, Kitten, now I have to go bye and I love you, please remember that, ok?" She looks off into the distance, remembering all the nights she just needed him there, not just for sex, but just needed, no wanted him there more than anything just to hold her and listen. "Sweetie, I love you too, talk to you later, bye." She says as she closes her cell phone. She brings her hands to her face, and starts to tear up. Wondering if it's time to give up on this man. To just let him be free. She knows if she wanted to, he would be gone with a no more than a single word from her. She knows, but she doesn't want him to give up. She's knows he won't. She knows they have had their ups and downs. More ups than downs. She recalls, the laughing at stupid jokes, talking about their days apart, laughing how "manly" he's becoming, the smiles she would give him when he calls her "beautiful". She remembers the days at the movies, dinners out, spending time with her son, playing putt-putt, staying in watching movies, and playing video games. Then she remembers the arguments, the nights neither of them would talk for one reason or another, and the nights at work she just wanted nothing more to hear his voice and not getting too. She thinks all of this, as she is doing the dishes at the home. He just started his new job, must be why he hasn't called and talked about time apart. She smiles. She knows in her heart what he is doing. He is getting his life straighten out, so he can be with her. She looks at her phone on the counter. Wanting it to buzz with life to tell her she has text, from him. She wipes her forehead and looks out a window. She lets out a sigh and tells her friend, Charlotte, that she misses the hell out of that man, who came into her life, because she invited him over to her house one night. A night that he thought he would be taking her out to dinner and a movie. Instead she just wanted a night in with 2 movies, pizza, booze and a good fuck. She got all of that and the best goddamn sex she has ever had. She was hooked and still is, as she thinks as her phone buzzes. She looks and almost cries at the text she reads. Not because of what it said, but because of the time she has so little of to spend with that man. They have put up with each other's doubts and problems for a while now, getting to know each other better day by day. It said: Kitten, I love you more than anyone I have ever loved in my life. This week apart has been sheer torture, not only for you, but also for me. If you want I can be at your place after work. I have the next 3 days off. Love you. She looked at it for along time. Charlotte tells her, "Are you going to answer him?" She doesn't look away from her phone, "I want to tell him everything in my heart and have him in my arms tonight more than anything, but I have to train that new guy at the new house." Charlotte looks at her, "Beth, just tell the boss to get someone else to do it." She looks at her like she has never heard her name; she thinks if he doesn't say it I doesn't mean anything with out his voice there. She shakes her head out of her daze. She looks at her, "It's not that simple there is no one else." Charlotte looks at her sternly, "There is my husband, I can have him take the rest of my shift and go now while I watch our son. You can work your half day and then leave here at 10 tonight." Beth looks down and thinks. Then speaks, "What about tomorrow, I am off for the next two days, but the boss wants me to work and get some things done." Charlotte tells her, "Tell her to do it herself. The new house isn't your responsibility you already manage two." Beth thinks. She right on too many things here. With a heavy sigh, "Ok, I will call her now and tell her I can't do it." Some thing she always saw as a weakness. She calls her boss and explains that she has to have more time for herself and feels like she had been taking on too much and it's causing a strain. There is silence. The boss tells her, "About time you called to tell me that, I been waiting for 3 weeks for you to tell me this. You have to know your limits and I think you went past yours. I have a family and a job. The two may be intertwined, but I know how much I can take on. A good leader knows this. Take your days off for yourself and work on the other things you been neglecting. You have more than enough over-time in to make up for it. " She puts down the phone and is just amazed at what she had just heard. How can she not see what was going on in front of her. She looks at her friend and smiles, and then opens her phone again. She smiles as she texts him back; it's going to be a lie, but a good one she thinks to herself: Baby, I have to work the next 2 days. I don't even have time for my son. Let alone time for you, too. We can talk at my place after you get out. I only work a half shift tonight. Xoxo. Love you too. Everything goes as planned. She comes home and takes a bath. She walks around her place and begins to clean. She is amazed about how much she has gotten done and its only midnight. She looks at the key on the table. The key he gave back. She picks up an envelope and puts the key in it. She licks and closes it. She laughs at herself what she is about to do. She drives to the porn shop. It's open 24 hours and she knows they have cameras looking at the parking lot. She drives up into the lot and sees his car. She takes a piece of tape and puts it to his driver side window with his name on it: Chris. He gets outside. He walks to his car, takes off his name badge and his shirt. He opens the back to his side passenger door. Takes a shirt out of his bag and throws the other in the back. He puts it on and takes out his cologne and body spray. He sprays himself with the body spray, then the cologne. He puts them back into the bag. He sees an envelope with his name on it. He knows the handwriting. He looks around like she might still be around, hidden somewhere. He knows by feel what is in side. He smiles and begins to laugh. He takes out a smoke from the pack and lights up. Still laughing to himself, he takes the key and puts it on the ring. He starts up his car and drives to her house. He gets there. The door is locked and uses the key, his key to unlock it. He opens the door to find that only candles lighting a path to the bedroom. He sees this and follows. Not what I expected he says to himself. He thought bad things when he saw that text. He thought it was going to be the end. The part she tells him he is free. He almost breaks down in tears as he sees her lying there on her bed. Watching porn and playing with her body. Making her self very wet and near the point of no return. She heard him come in and is smiling. She looks at him. He looks at her, smiles, on both of them. Their looks of love, intense, piercing, and so strong, it makes them not want to say anything, for fear off breaking the moment. She starts to speak, "Care to join me?" He moves towards the bed. She stops him with, "No, you have to come here on to this bed naked, those are the rules." He smiles at her and with out breaking eye contact he removes his clothes. She can smell the newly put on cologne, he smells to good, looks so hot, she gets wetter just at the whole scene. She moves over and pats the spot she wants him to be, so he craws on to the bed naked and hard. She looks at his hard dick and tells him laughing, "I am always impressed with your size, baby. I bet people can see that thing at least a mile away." He smiles and tells her, "Kitten, you are so beautiful, I am sorry for not calling everyday, I just got busy with work they made me a shift manager already and..." She cuts him off with a deep and long passionate kiss. They kiss like they haven't seen each other in years. They break the kiss and look at each other, just to make sure this isn't a dream. They laugh at the TV still displaying a man pounding his ten-inch dick into the tinniest little woman either of them has ever seen. The woman is screaming, somewhere between pain and pleasure. They laugh and look at each other and kiss some more. He breaks the kiss again and points out, "Is she enjoying that or does it hurt that much? Sounds like she is giving birth, doesn't it? I am betting she is thankful that she is getting paid so she can have the surgery to repair any damage he might have done to her." She laughs at him, "Baby, I am going to turn it off if you don't kiss me right now." He leans in for another long kiss. As if their mouths were doing what their wanted their bodies to do and soon. Tongues playing with each other as their mouths made love. She breaks the kiss and lays him flat. She starts down his neck and stokes his chest. He notices where ever her hands are going her lips follow. She teases her way down like this. Going down to his hardness. She lightly touches it and it twitches in response. She smiles and whispers, "Baby, enjoy this." She starts to lick, touch, and stroke his straining dick. He feels it expand again, like it's trying to get bigger, so much it hurts so good. He lays there amazed by her. He always is when she sucks his dick. Each time is different and better. She loves to tease him, it's like a revenge thing, since that what he does to her, but she is always thankful that he makes her cum so good. She thinks how good his finger, mouth, and cock pleases her. She wants to return the favor now. She licks his cock from the base to the tip. The down the other side to the base and then she lick his balls. Taking one into her mouth. He groans. She knows what he wants. She licks her way back up and positions her body between his legs. She brings her mouth directly over his hard cock. She takes in a breath and brings her wet and hot mouth down over his dick. She starts to bob her head and start her hand following her head in a twisting motion. Again he thinks she remembered. She alternates bobbing her head and licking. She finally looks up and asks almost breathless, "Baby, what else do you like, how can I make you cum?" He looks down at her groaning, "Oh god, suck me all the way into your mouth all the way down as far as you can take, then come up and suck on the head of my dick hard, and keep that hand twisting up and down." She looks at him and smiles, she wants to please him in everyway. She does as she is asked. She takes him full down her throat. She almost gags, but doesn't and comes back up to the tip and suck hard as she can, almost leaving a hickey at the tip of his cock. He moans. She keeps repeating her process and thinks to herself that she could have made this boy come months ago if she knew this. He is getting close and she feels his balls tighten up against him. She knows he is so, very close. Not wanting him to cum in her mouth, she rather feel him release inside of her. She stops and smiles slyly at him she moves up and lays next him. She takes in a breath and turns to her side, as she tells him, "My turn, make me cum baby." She begins to assault his mouth with her's. Her hand finds his cock and strokes him in that twist motion that she knows he loves. She lies on her back and looks at him. Still stroking his dick. She pulls his head to her's. She whispers, "Please, Chris. Taste me. Taste how wet I am for you." He looks at her with his eyes that she loves. The candles provide enough light so she can make out the color and his looks. She wanted it that way. The TV is now showing two women; slightly average weight and look, going to town on some muscle bound guy's cock. He looks at the screen, before he makes his way down her beautiful body. He smiles and looks at her. He whispers, "They look like M.I.L.F-s and they are pretty horny." She laughs at him as she looks at the screen, "Honey, just eat my pussy." He looks at her and is impressed by her strong words; he remembers it's a turn on for her. He whispers, "Don't you think they look good? Sucking that big dick, getting it all hard?" She looks at him, she smiles, "The only hard dick I fucking want right now is yours. So eat me out then fuck the shit out of, or make love to me. Right now you better hurry or I am just going to fuck myself." He looks at her amazed, but he has a quick word, "That would be hot!" She looks at him, with a pleading look in her eyes. A look that says "NOW!" He isn't pleasant about how he gets down between her legs with words like that. He finds her wet and wanting. He takes his tongue and licks the sides. Then licks from the bottom of her opening to the top where her clit resides. He laps her taste up. He thinks how beautiful she is and how good she tastes. He keeps up with his work on her pussy. He starts to finger her sweet spot. Just above her hole and just below her clit. He presses there. He fingers her pussy, moving it in and out. Fucking her with his fingers. He starts to suck on her clit. He bites, sucks, and licks it. He gets the response he has been looking for since he started eating her out. She beings to wiggle and writhe, running her hands through his hair and telling him, "Oh god, Chris, Baby, please don't stop. Please. Oh Chris." He continues and doesn't let up she beings to cum. She yells out, "Fuck, Chris, Oh, oh, FUCK, oh god Chris. Shit." Trying to cover her mouth, to no avail. She lies there looking at the ceiling. He moves up between her legs and begins to get himself ready to enter her just orgasmed pussy. Still looking up his face comes into her view and she feels his cock entering her. Her entire pussy is so sensitive that she feels his cock nudge against her clit. She moans and looks up at him. Her hand touching his face, she tells him, "Be with me Chris. I want just you to be with me. If that means moving in or whatever you want to do, just be with me." He looks down at her as he enters, "Beth, I want nothing more than to be with you, and all of that in time. Those things will come. I don't want to take any steps that either of us is ready for. Let's just be in the official relationship before we talk about moving in again, since that was sort the reason you backed off in the first place." She looks at him, "Chris, I want to be with you like that and if anything this past week has shown me that I feel empty with you. And I miss that thing too, really miss that thing." As his cock entered hard, he smiles at what she just said. He begins to move hard then slows down. She beings to move against him and she feels another orgasm coming more intense than the last one she just had. She starts to move the way they both like against him. They find their rhythm instantly. She grabs his face and brings him in for a kiss and she feels the moans from him. She starts to think, has he jerked off at any point in the past week? He must have been saving himself up for her, she continues to think, and before long she's swept up in the wave of another orgasm. She pulls her head away and breaks the kiss throwing her hands on to his back and butt. Pushing him in deeper. She starts to scratch his back. He starts to cum. Her pussy starts to contract around his hard dick. It does this hard she's never felt it contract by it's self like this before. The both cum hard and are yelling each other's names. She pulls him down to her and kisses him, so soft and passionate. He stays there. She loves it when she feels him inside her, at any size, but it turns her on to feel him shrink inside. It lets her know she made him cum. This time she doesn't feel him shrinking. She knows he's going to want more. She doesn't know if she can take another intense orgasm like that again. She thinks her clit hurts, because its so very sensitive. He pushes himself inside her. He tells her to wrap her arms and legs around him. She follows his orders. He rolls them both so she is on top. He looks at her in amazement, as she looks at him with the same look. "Wow, that's cool." They say at the same time, they look at each other and laugh. "That's the first time that's worked!" She tells him. "I know, Beth. It's awesome and I am so hard still." He tells her. "I know, Chris. I don't think I can cum anymore, let alone make you come." She says as she starts to find that rhythm he likes. "Oh, Beth, oh Kitten, you are trying right now. It feels so fucking good." He begins to talk in a whisper. She is amazed by her body to move like it is. Like she is no longer in control and her body wants him. It wants him to come again, as much as it wants her to, as well. He looks up at her and runs his hands to her nipples. He begins to pinch and tug on them. He brings one to his mouth. He grabs her ass with both hand and pulls her ass check apart like it helps with penetration, but he knows she loves it. After a few more strokes and he feels himself nearing the point of release, he reaches up and pulls on her hair. Another thing she loves. "Oh god, Chris." She looks down at him and moves for a kiss. They kiss and he starts to move against her. Moving faster and faster. She is starting to wonder when her next orgasm will be here. It takes her by surprise she throws herself down on to his mouth with her's. She beings yelling into the kiss she is trying to give him. Her pussy feels like it has a mind of it's own, just like the rest of her body. She feels it contract around his dick. She knows he is going to cum now. She realizes he is cumming with her again. She starts to tear up, as she thinks she has never loved or made love with anyone like this before. She kisses him as he moans one last time and she feels the final throb of him filling her. She stays on top of him, not sure her body can take anymore. She looks at him and her body begins to shake. She watches him as he caresses her breasts and face. She leans in for another kiss. Then with out a word she rolls off. After Some Time Apart, Again "I want more, Chris. Oh god I want this all night." She tells him as she strokes his still hard dick. He moves with out a word. She watches him moving naked in the dying candlelight. He moves her onto her hand and knees. She thinks oh god, what did he take? Energy drink? Coffee? Candy? Viagra? She thinks I know he can fuck all night like a teenager, but damn. He places his hard dick at the entrance of her well-fucked pussy. He pushes forward, into her. She moans weakly. She looks back at him over her shoulder and moves her head down on to the bed and closes her eyes. She knows it's been awhile since anyone has put her into this position. She could never get off from this one. She thinks, this is going to be all for him. He starts to move. She just lies there and lets him fuck her. He starts to find a rhythm, it surprises her again as he hits all the right spots inside her. It takes a little time, but she feels it start to build up. She knows after this she can smoke a whole pack of cigarettes. She tells him, "Yeah, baby just like that, oh god, I don't know what you did to keep yourself hard all this time, I am not sure if I want to know or have it happen again." He keeps moving with out a word. She starts to cum, screaming his name, "CHRIS, god FUCK me, baby, shit, GOD." Thankful that her son isn't home and the windows are closed. She feels his dick throb as she is yelling as he is cumming inside her again. He shouts, "Beth, oh my god, Beth." As he collapses on the bed, weak and barely able to move himself up to reach for a cigarette. She looks at him she smiles weakly. He smiles back. Their looks are all they need. She slowly moves herself into his arms and whispers faintly, "I needed this, been wanting this with you for well over a week." "Me too, Kitten, me too." He whispers back as he kisses her on the forehead. They forget about that post-sex smoke and fall asleep like that. He wakes, before she does. He sits up and stumbles to the bathroom not sure of what time it is, because he didn't look at a clock. He returns to the bed and her, notices the time. It's almost 10:15 in the morning. He looks at her and wakes her. "Kitten, you work a full today?" He asks. "No, baby I have the today and tomorrow off." She tells him as she cuddles against him again. He sits there and lights up a cigarette. He kisses her once more as she stares at him. She moves so she can go back to sleep. He lets her, knowing how worn out she is. He gets up and around, leaving her naked in bed. He takes a shower and gets dressed. He thinks of something nice to do for her beyond flowers and candy. He picks up her home phone and cycles through the numbers, and finds one. He calls it. He talks to her son's father about pick him up and bringing him home. He tells him to come get him he will be waiting. Chris explains that it would be easier on her if he did for her since she is still asleep and it would be a nice surprise. Chris picks up her son and takes him back to his mother. They return as they talk about what they can do today with his mother. As they enter the apartment, Chris notices that the phone isn't where he had it. In fact he left his cell phone on the desk in the bedroom. They walk back to that room, to find Beth calling someone on the phone. She looks at Chris, slightly relived and full of hope. Then she notices her son come in to the room and plop down on the bed. He looks at his mother and tells her, "I missed you mom!" He hugs her. Still looking at Chris like she finally found her soul mate. "Chris, I'm sorry, when I woke up I thought you left and I saw you forgot your phone, so I thought maybe you were coming back, I didn't know what to do, baby. You scared me." She tells him, pleading. He sits next to her and begins to speak, "Kitten, I love you and I have learned my lessons with that. I have come to you now with anything that was bothering me. I wanted to do something nice that didn't involve candy or flowers. I thought I would save you a car trip. Although I am not saying I don't deserve that kind of reaction, considering what has happened between us." Chris tells her smiling. Beth looks at him, "Honey the next time you leave like that, let me know something ok?" Chris looks at her and kisses her deeply, "Kitten, I will. So what do you want to do today?" Beth smiles and tells him, "Well what I wanted to do was have some morning sex in the kitchen, but since my son is here, we will have to wait till tonight." Chris looks down, "Aw, man. You were going to give me some this morning? Damn, maybe I can run back real quick?" Beth looks at him and laughs, "Baby, we have tomorrow to do whatever, let me spend sometime with my boy, you go play cards and I will go play putt-putt with him." Chris looks at her, "When I get back tonight, its you and me right here, naked!" Beth shakes her head at the statement and tells him, "No, depending when you get home, its you and him playing video games. After that you can play with me, again, however you want." He smiles as she tugs his cock through his jeans. She licks her lips and whispers, "I have a game that you can always win at." Chris looks and tells her, "That you do."