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One Week of Pleasure Ch. 02

By: wright1072



After we got out of the boat we headed back to where the tents were set up. The other guys from the house were sitting at a picnic table playing cards. Colter introduced to me to them and we sat down to watch them play. We sat there, fondling each other under the table. He had his hand rubbing my pussy through my jeans as I rubbed his hard cock. I could feel that he was excited and wanted me as much as I wanted him.

“Hmmm… I’m tired. It was nice meeting you all, but I’ve really got to get some sleep. I’ve worked really hard today since Colter wasn’t around.” I said as I dramatically stretched my arms.

“I bet you are tired,” Colter teased. “Guys, I think I’m going to go to bed, too. See you in the morning.”

The guys said their good nights and laughed. They knew we were going to bed and they also knew that we weren’t going to sleep.

Colter carefully led me into the tent, which wasn’t far from the picnic table. A cozy two-man pop-up tent. I could see the silhouettes of the guys as they continued to play cards by kerosene lantern. I was extremely aroused at the thought of having them that close as Colter and I were having sex.

“Sorry about the tight quarters,” Colter said.

“It’s just fine.” I answered. “As long as there’s enough room for you to lay down, then I’ll be just fine.”

“Oh really?” Colter teased. “We’ll just have to see about that.”

Colter attempted to push me over and lay on top of me. Completely clothed I could still feel his rock hard cock waiting for me. I was extremely uncomfortable myself with the arousal that had started the moment he had gently rubbed my pants at the table.


I lay there as he kissed my neck and pinched my nipples through my shirt. I wanted him to touch my bare skin, but he enjoyed my squirming. He wanted to take his time. He knew it wasn’t going to last. After all, we only had a week. I began to moan from the arousal that was building inside me. 

I ran my hands under his t-shirt and began to play with his nipples. He moaned. I lifted his shirt over his head and put my mouth on his nipples. He moaned some more. It was my turn. I pushed him onto his back and continued to play with his nipples, my hard tongue teasing them back and forth. My hand reached down to his cock. It was throbbing. I could tell that he wanted me. 

I gently released his cock from his jeans. When I finally got my hand around his cock, he moaned again. I began by gently stroking it as I continued to play with his nipples. He seemed to get harder with every stroke. As he grew harder, my arousal grew more intense. I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted to taste him, like he had tasted me on the boat. I turned around and took his cock into my mouth. He moaned again. I gently took it all in, deep into my throat. I began to suck and move over his cock rhythmically. I sucked his cock and played with his balls. I gently stroked them and would occasionally stop sucking his cock so that I could lick his balls. He moaned again. 

As I did this, he managed to wriggle my pants off of me. I still had my panties on and he began to stroke my clit with his finger through the panties. As I sucked his cock and ran my tongue teasingly over the end of it, he slipped his finger in the side of my panties and gently rubbed my clit. I wanted him to touch me so badly that I came right away. I continued to stroke and suck his cock and pulled my pussy to his face. He ripped off my panties and pulled me down on top of him. My juices dripped onto his face. He began to lick and suck my pussy as I continued to suck his cock. He was growing closer to climax as I was, too. As I was peaking to orgasm I could feel his hard cock tremble and my mouth filled with his hot cum. The second his juices filled my mouth I shook with an orgasm of my own. I sucked and swallowed as he shook from his orgasm. He sucked and swallowed as I trembled from mine. 

Once we finished our orgasms, I turned around and lay beside him. The tent was hot and sweaty. We lay there naked and shivering from our passion. He had his arms around me and we fell asleep. 

Sometime in the darkness, we had grown cold. He woke up and pulled a blanket over us. As he did this, he saw my sleeping, naked body lying there. I woke up as he was licking my pussy. Apparently, he wanted more. He had his face buried in my pussy and his hands were caressing my hard nipples. I arched and moaned in pleasure. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to feel his cock inside me.

“Oh, Colter, don’t stop,” I whispered. “God, the things you do to me.”

He continued to lick my pussy and occasionally ran circles around my clit with his tongue. It was too much to bear. I had to have him.

“Oh, Colter,” I said. “I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me!”

Colter shook his head, “Not yet. I won’t fuck you until you cum.”

“Oh, Colter, please,” I begged. “I won’t cum until you fuck me!”

“Nope, I’m not going to fuck you until you cum. You can try to hold out, but you won’t be able to.” He said. Colter continued to lick my clit and stuck his fingers inside me. I could feel myself beginning to cum, but I held it off. He continued to finger me from the inside, first one finger, then two, then three. I had to have him.

“Oh, Colter. I can’t stand it anymore. I need to cum. Fuck me!”

“I will fuck you… as soon as you as you cum,” Colter answered.

I couldn’t take it anymore. His tongue, his fingers, his breath on my pussy. It was all making me dizzy. I had to cum. And as I did, he lifted up and rammed his hard cock inside me. I trembled and shook from my orgasm as he continued to thrust himself in me. He kept thrusting, harder and harder, faster and faster.

“Do you like it when I fuck you?” Colter asked.

“Oh, yeah. I like it when you fuck me,” I answered.

“Are you sure you don’t want me to stop?” He asked as he pulled out of me. He chuckled.

“Don’t you dare stop! I want you to fuck me until we both cum. I want to feel you ramming your hard cock…” That’s all I could say because at that moment, he thrust himself deep inside me again. I instantly came. I shook and shook. I couldn’t stop cumming. Every move he made started another wave in my body.

“Is that what you like? Do you like to cum over and over?” Colter teased. I was too wrapped up in the pleasure he was creating to answer. He leaned over and sucked my ear lobe. I was still cumming. I couldn’t stop.

“Oh my God!” I screamed. “Oh, Colter. Fuck me and cum with me!”

He fulfilled my request and began to shake with his orgasm, thrusting even deeper than he had before. He held himself there, deep inside me as I could feel his cock throb as his juices were released. Afterward he held me and nuzzled his face into my neck.

“Colter, what are we going to do?” I asked.

“What do you mean?” Colter replied.

“I’m supposed to be getting married. I leave on Friday.” I answered.

“That’s still a long way away.” Colter said.

“Not as long as you think. Besides, you work for Tammy and live in a home where I can’t be at night.” I said.

“We’ll work it out. I’m not ready to stop this, yet.” 

“But it will end,” I said sadly.

“Not yet,” Colter replied.

One Week of Pleasure Ch. 03



Each day accelerated toward my leaving and my impending marriage. It was difficult to focus. Colter was my world now. In a whirlwind of one week he had become an integral part of my life. Of course, I have to be realistic and admit it didn’t happen in a week. It had been building for a long time between us; it just wasn’t until that last week that I was willing to risk it all… just to spend one night with him. One night that turned into a week.

Sunday I rode back to Tammy’s house with the guys. They made insinuations about the night that Colter and I had spent on the boat and in his tent. I laughed like a schoolgirl. Embarrassment was not a feeling I was going to experience. Besides, I knew that I wouldn’t see these guys again and soon I’d be on the other side of the world.

We were both very busy with work around the apartments, so we stole kisses, gropes and looks whenever possible. I was leaving on Friday, so we made plans to spend Thursday night together. After work we went to dinner and then to the Naval Base. I knew it was an hour away, but I wanted to show him that place before I left. It was very special to me, just like he had become.

“I love the water. It’s always brought me peace. I had to show this place to you. It’s special to me, like you are now. Roll the windows down,” I said. “Smell the sea air. Isn’t it the most wonderful smell in the world?”

Colter took in a deep breath. “Yes, it is.”

“Just think, tomorrow, I’ll leave to a place where I can smell the salt air every day.” I said. 

“That’s tomorrow, though. Let’s concentrate on tonight.” Colter said. He reached over, kissed my lips and began to caress my nipple through my shirt. My nipple was instantly at attention from his touch. His hands began to wander and I moaned as he rubbed my pussy through my jeans.

“Let’s go home,” Colter suggested. “I don’t want to do this here.”

Without another word, I complied. I drove the hour back to the house as best as I could as he continued to tease me through my clothes. Of course, the drive home was a lot quicker than the drive there. We snuck into the front door of Tammy’s apartment. She had already made arrangements with Colter for us to use her room that night. I had been sleeping on the couch and I was glad to have a large bed to share with him. He took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Once in the room, he took me in his arms and began kissing me intensely. I was so aroused I was about to cum just from his presence. 

“Lay down,” Colter commanded.

I lay down on the bed. Colter slowly, methodically undressed me. As he removed an item of clothing, he kissed the newly exposed body part. The nape of my neck, the curve of my arm, my ankles, the dip between my breasts, the curve of my hip. I no longer had a will of my own. I was completely at his mercy.

“Wait here. I’ll be right back,” Colter said. He got up and went into the other room. It felt like he was gone forever. 

When he returned, he lit the candles that were placed throughout the room, on the dresser, on the desk, and on one of the nightstands. I lay still and watched his every move. He had things in his hands, but I wouldn’t make out what they were. He was still dressed, but I could see the shadow of his manliness bulging in his pants. He wanted me, too.

“Do you trust me?” Colter asked.

“What kind of question is that?” I teased.

“Do you trust me?” Colter asked again, more firmly than the first time.

“Well, yes, I guess I do,” I responded.

“Then close your eyes,” Colter said.

I was nervous, but gave in to his whim. He put a blindfold over my eyes. I was completely unaware of his next move. I tensed up.

“I thought you said you trusted me,” Colter teased.

“I do. I’ve just never been blindfolded before,” I answered.

“I know. Trust me, you’ll really enjoy this,” Colter said. He began caressing my breasts again. First with his hands; then with his mouth. As he touched me, the tension inside drained from my body. He pulled himself over me. His mouth on my breasts; his hands on my hands. Then he gently tied my hands over my head and to the bed. I had to completely trust him now.

“You said you always wanted to be tied up. Let’s see how much you like it,” Colter breathed in my ear. 

I could hear him fiddling with something on the nightstand. The next sensation I felt was hot wax dripping onto my breasts with a cold ice cube following the same path across my chest. The hot cold sensations made me very wet and ache for attention. Colter noticed and ran the ice cube down to my clit. He began to tease my hot pussy with the cold ice. The ice melted quickly and he pushed his chilled fingers inside me. I began to turn and twist in pleasure. He abandoned my pussy for another ice cube and candle to repeat his earlier movements. My head was spinning from all the sensations. I couldn’t hold in my excitement for long. On the third time around with the ice cube and his cold fingers I came. My body wracked from the orgasm he had awaken deep inside of me.

“Oh, you like that?” Colter teased.

“Oh yes. I like that,” I replied.

“Good, there’s more where that came from,” Colter said. Then he was moving around to the end of the bed. He began to gently caress my legs. He ran his fingers up my legs, gently, teasing. He brushed across my inner thigh with his hands, and then his mouth. I was on fire and ready for whatever he wanted to do with me. He began to play with my clit. Gently with his fingers, as he kissed my thighs and the sensitive spot where my legs bend. He moved his hot breath over my pussy. I began writhing in excitement. I could feel him breathing on my pussy and I wanted him to touch me. He bent his head ad flicked his tongue over my clit.

“Oh,” I moaned in response. I was still blindfolded so I had no idea what he was planning on doing to me. I wanted to pull his head closer to my pussy, but my hands were still secured safely above my head.

Colter leaned in and began licking gently at my pussy. He penetrated me with his tongue and drank in as much of my juices as he could. He teased my clit as his fingers slid in and out of me. For one finger, then two, then three. I wanted more than his fingers, though. The combination of his tongue on my clit and his fingers working inside me and I came again. This time, however, there were waves of orgasms. My body lifted and spasmed as the pleasure ran through my body.

“Oh, Colter!” I screamed. “I need more of you. I want to feel you inside me.”

“Not until I know you’re ready for me,” Colter said.

“I’m ready, believe me, I’m ready,” I pleaded.

Colter got up from the bed and I could hear him undressing. He slid onto the bed and lay beside me. He must have just lain there gazing at me for a few minutes because there was no movement from him, only the sound of his breathing nearby. He reached up, untied my hands and lifted my blindfold.

“I want you to know what I’m going to do to you now. I want you to enjoy our passion and look at me,” Colter said. His gaze was frighteningly intense. There was something else there, something more than just raw desire: emotion.

I continued to lie there and gazed back at him. He was lying on his side next to me, naked. He was rock hard and obviously wanted me as much as I had wanted him. I reached down and began to caress his cock. It was throbbing and warm in my hand. He moaned in approval. He didn’t let me caress him long.

“Mmmm. I want you. I want to feel your warm pussy wrapped around me. I want to be inside you as far as I can go. I want to be one with you,” Colter said.

He got on top of me and slid inside me, swiftly and deeply. He looked deep in my eyes. The intensity of his gaze made me nervous. What was I doing? He was falling in love with me … and what about John? At that moment, I didn’t care. John had left me. Colter had picked up the pieces. I wanted to be with him, too.

We moved together. Our pace picked up as we looked into each other’s eyes and our passion intensified. Soon we were both cumming and experiencing the emotions flow from one to the other. My eyes rolled back into my head. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to succumb to the orgasm. As I continued to orgasm, Colter slipped out of me and began to suck on the mixture of our juices. I continued to cum in his mouth and he continued to drink every drop. My juice, as well as the seed he had left inside of me. I moaned from the pleasure. When my body finally stopped shaking, he leaned up and kissed me. 

“It’s late. You need a nap. You’ll have to get up soon to leave,” Colter said.

The reality of it all hit me. I didn’t want to go. I lay there in his arms and cried. 

“Shhhh. Get some sleep,” Colter said.

I didn’t want to leave him. I had never connected with John like I just had with Colter, but I had no choice. I had to see it through.

The ending is a blur of trampled suitcases and twisted naked bodies.

“You can’t leave me here,” Colter pleaded.

“I can’t stay. You know that. I need to go,” I replied.

Colter took me in his arms and held me. The feel of his arms around me and I began to cry.

“This isn’t over,” Colter said.

“But it has to be,” I answered.

“I won’t let you go. We’ll be together. I promise.”

“Don’t make promises you know you can’t keep,” I pleaded as tears began to flow down my cheeks.

“I can keep that promise.” Colter kissed me softly on the lips and loaded my luggage in the car. That was the last time I laid my eyes on him. We kept in touch over the phone for a few months… and then he disappeared.