1 comments/ 44370 views/ 0 favorites A Drive in the Country Ch. 01 By: silverace1 It was a glorious summer day with hardly a breeze and the temperature in the low 70's. After the three weeks we had just experienced with temperatures in the mid nineties and the humidity close to 100%, this was like paradise. I went online while you were out doing some shopping and checked out bed and breakfast inns along the coast; I was looking for the most intimate and cozy environment possible since I wanted to surprise you for our anniversary that was fast approaching. After about half an hour of browsing, I found it – the Motherwell Estate B&B. It was in a beautiful old colonial house and only had two rooms that the Brewster's rented out. When I checked the online tour of the rooms and saw that our hosts, Jules and Amanda, were about our age, I fired off an e-mail asking if their Honeymoon Suite was available for three nights. Almost immediately, I received a response that it was for the days surrounding out big date so I gave them my credit card to guarantee the room. I then called your sister and informed her of my plans; she graciously agreed to watch the baby for us so we could have our getaway and promised not to say a word to you. There were only six days remaining until our special day and I had to do some shopping of my own. I called our friendly lingerie lady (you remember our Sally with the titian tresses with whom we shared a late night shopping excursion?) and asked if she could prepare a treasure chest of sexy clothing and toys for me to take up with us. She remembered you and I with the greatest of pleasure and promised we wouldn't be disappointed. I gave her the address of the B&B and arranged for her to courier the package in plain wrapping marked private and personal directly to the attention of Jules. I then phoned Jules to ask him to hide the box when it arrived in the back of our closet the day of our scheduled arrival. A few minutes before you were scheduled to return, I called Sam at my favourite jeweller to find out if the gift I had ordered was ready. Assuring me that it was I arranged to pick it up the day before our departure. The night before we I had planned to leave and after a very amazing bout of making love, I posed the question about going away for a drive into the country the next day and spend a few days checking out the tourist sites we had never seen. When I assured you that our sweet babe was taken care of and that we needed a break during which we could celebrate our anniversary, you agreed and thanked me with some wonderful kisses along my still semi hard cock until it was fully erect once again. Throwing your leg over my hips, you slowly lowered your already aroused pussy encasing my cock like a warm velvet glove. Your juices were flowing copiously and together with my precum, we slid together like a well-oiled piston. And that describes your actions very well as you rode me like there was no tomorrow until you cried out as my cock brushed your cervix and I was so delightfully flooded with your cum as I came with you! Our juices mixed and flowed freely over my balls and onto the sheet. Falling to my chest, your lips met mine as we rolled over onto a drier part of the bed and fell soundly into a sleep dreaming of our trip that lay ahead. In the morning, after we fed the baby and packed her things, I drove her over to your sister's while you packed. I had done my packing the evening before while you were bathing. When I returned, you were standing on the front step, your bag beside you, dressed in a new pale green sundress that barely covered all the important parts of your beautiful body. Held up by the thinnest of spaghetti straps, it was cut low in both front and back. It nipped in tightly to your slim waist and then flared out in a loose skirt that barely reached halfway down your thighs. As you picked up your bag with your back to me, the shirt was caught in a brief gust of warm air and I could see the matching French cut panties you were wearing underneath. As you walked towards the car – by now I was walking quickly to you to take your bag - the sun which was still relatively low in the sky outlined your sweet body as you walked closer to me and I could see the swaying of your unfettered breasts. Now this was going to be an interesting drive! I had dressed in comfortable baggy short and a loose t-shirt this morning for maximum comfort during the drive but I now felt underdressed when you reached up on tiptoe to kiss me as you climbed into our SUV. I watched with fascination as your legs spread to allow you to climb up into the passenger seat. Climbing behind the wheel. I started off down our road until we finally reached the interstate. It was my plan to only use this busy highway until we could turn off towards the quieter coastal secondary highway. At this time of the year and in the middle of the week, I knew that the traffic would much lighter. Traffic was very heavy this morning since rush hour was just ending and many semis were barrelling along on each side of us. As I concentrated on the road and all the cars and trucks whishing by, I heard a sound familiar to my ears. Glancing over at you, I saw that your shoes had been kicked off and you had one bare leg out the open window and the other foot on the dash. You had pushed one thin strap off your shoulder and over your arm thus exposing one full breast to the passing world. With one hand you were strumming your excited nipple, pulling and rolling it between thumb and fingers until it was so long, it resembled a small penis. As you pulled and twisted the nipple, you other hand had pushed aside the loose leg of the panties you were wearing and your fingers were buried deep inside your pussy. As you fucked yourself, you spread your legs wider by moving your left foot close to the centre of the dash where I could run my right hand from your slender ankle up to the inside of your thigh. You scooted a little closer – never pulling your naked foot from the window – until you reached for my hand and placed it over yours so my fingers joined yours in the warmth of your steaming cunt. There were now four fingers stretching your slit wide and red as your eyes glazed over in an overwhelming orgasm. Your cum flooded our hands and the cloth seat of the car. I was somehow managing to keep the car in the centre of the lane as I moved to the slower right hand of the busy highway. It wasn't until you pulled my hand and your own from your sated pussy and reached over with yours fingers for me to taste and clean while you licked mine that the air horn brought us back to reality. The semi had been driving beside us on your side until I signalled to pull over to the right lane and he had been watching every move you made. When I pulled over and slowed down, he fell behind us and pulled up to our left. As he passed us, he grinned and gave us another blast on the horn as he pulled away. I saw an empty rest stop a half-mile ahead and pulled in behind the out buildings in some shade and turned off the engine. As the car cooled, our ardour didn't; I reclined the back of your seat and ran it electrically all the way back so I could get down between your legs and taste your succulent pussy. That trucker wasn't the only one who was going to enjoy the view – my view was so much better and closer and the taste was like honey wine. As your cum sprayed and gushed into my mouth and I drank my fill, I raised myself high enough for you to push down my shorts and briefs and I slammed your wide spread pussy until you cried out for mercy and then I kept it up until your orgasms became like one long continuous wave. Finally, with one deep thrust, I buried myself to the hilt and all my frustrations built up while you had your fun burst forth filling you to overflowing with my thick hot cum! We rested for a while after we used Kleenex to wipe ourselves clean – well, as clean as we could or wanted to be and only after our tongues cleaned up most of the evidence – we set off once again on the road. It was only another half hour until we turned off onto the quieter shoreline road and we could enjoy the smell of the breeze off the water and the cry of the sea birds. We stopped for a lunch of fresh seafood before starting out again. You questioned me several times along the way about where we were headed but I told you it was a surprise and you would find out after a couple of more hours of driving. To be continued in Chapter 2... A Drive in the Country Ch. 02 After lunch, we headed out on the highway again, enjoying the smell of the breezes coming off the sea and the cries of the gull's overhead. You snuggled with your head on my shoulder, now drowsy from our adventure in the rest area and the nice lunch we had. As you head slipped into my lap and you dozed, I pushed the lever sending my seat back to give you room under the wheel as I drove. Still vigilant to my driving, I stroked your silky hair and hummed a soft lullaby to help you sleep. It would still be about three hours until we arrived at the B&B and I was glad to see you able to rest before our weekend of pleasure. Finally, I saw the sign hanging from the post beside the road – The Motherwell Estate; Welcome – and I pulled up the gravel driveway towards the magnificent two story colonial house complete with huge white columns opening up to the portico. The sound of the gravel under the tires awoke you and you sat up and sleepily stared at the structure before us; "Oh, darling! It is so beautiful! What are we doing here?" "This is our getaway for the next three nights, my love. It is our chance to renew our loving vows to share our lives together forever." As you leaned over to kiss me in thanks, I pulled up to the front door just as our hosts, Jules and Amanda, opened the big mahogany door to greet and welcome us to their home. They were a beautiful young couple – both blond, slim and in their early thirties. I thought them rather young to be running such a big household as a business but we would learn more of that later. Jules easily grabbed our bags from the trunk as Amanda led us to the Honeymoon Suite I had requested. It was a magnificent three room suite on the second floor overlooking the cliffs that led to the sea. When she opened the balcony, we stepped out to see the magnificent vista of sea and an island in the distance and smelled the salty sea air. Jules and Amanda gave us the grand tour; the large sitting room complete with a natural fireplace which overlooked the doors to the balcony, the separate bedroom with a king-sized canopy bed, dressers and mirrors on almost every wall, and finally, but far from least, the huge bathroom complete with a large Jacuzzi tub, corner shower stall with multiple heads and a bidet in addition to the toilet. There were pastel colours everywhere and what seemed like dozens of pillow tossed randomly around both the sitting room and the bedroom. All in all, the perfect place for us to enjoy our freedom and enjoy each other as the lovers we are. It was around the dinner hour and I asked Jules where we might go for dinner since it had been almost four hours since we had a light lunch. Amanda jumped in "As you know, a B&B is just that; we provide a room and I cook a special breakfast for our guests every morning. However, we were just about to suit down to our dinner and since there is lots of homemade stew and biscuits, we would be honoured if you would join us" When Jules explained that we were the only guests in the house for the three days, I looked over at you and we promptly agreed with the greatest of thanks for their hospitality. I quickly changed into slacks and a cotton shirt (shucking my casual shorts and tee) and as we walked back downstairs to their living quarters, Jules remarked that we had the whole end of the house to ourselves so noise was no concern to them. This was said with a sly wink in my direction, which I returned. We sat around their long dining room table – "This is where I will serve breakfast each morning", Amanda said – and ate the most delicious stew and biscuits I had ever tasted along with a nice bottle of Merlot. Over dinner, they told us how Amanda's parents had left her the house in their will along with enough money to live comfortably for the rest of their lives. It had always been Amanda's dream to open a B&B (you told her of your dreams as well), so they renovated the house extensively and catered only to those couples and the occasional family that they chose. There was enough business to keep them living well and Jules did carpentry work occasionally mainly because he loved it. After dinner, we helped to cleanup (despite Amanda's protests) and then the four of us retired to their back deck overlooking the ocean while we sipped on after dinner drinks. After a couple of hours of getting to know all about each other, the sun set into the west and the air became chilly. Jules had earlier excused himself and returned to advise that our bed was turned down and a fire was warming the room. Thanking them – we each received a warm hug from our hosts with thanks for joining them – then you and I walked hand in had through the house and up the spiral staircase to our suite. When we entered you saw the unopened box on the chest at the foot of the bed and wondered aloud "What is this, my darling? Have you been naughty again?" You tore off the wrapping paper and, seeing Sally's label, squealed with delight as you suspected what treasure might be waiting inside. As you pulled out the first item, you smiled seductively as you held up the floor length ultra sheer silk gown that would sweep from your neck to your feet revealing all. Next came the same white bustier and sheer panties with white hose, garters and spiked sandals you had worn that late night shopping spree at Sally's. Oh the memories that brought back. Finally, in the bottom of the box was a long box with Sally's logo on top which you opened slowly to reveal three vibrators – a 'rabbit, a slim anal probe in stainless steel and a 7" realistic vibrator in soft latex with a strap on accessory should you chose to make love to me. You ran to me and fell into my arms, raining kisses over my face, neck and lips as you thanked me over and over. I was thanking you for coming with me to this romantic spot and I told you how much I loved you and wanted you. We decided to start with a Jacuzzi bath and I went into the bathroom suite to fill the tub; there was an assortment of exotic oils and bath bubbles on the shelf and I decided that for tonight it would be the oils. As the tub filled to the brim, I stripped off my clothes and hung them on the racks provided. I walked back through the French doors leading to the bedroom and stopped in my tracks. Your back was to me as your stepped out of that sexy sundress and laid it over a chair back. Clad only in those delightful French cut panties, you were staring into the mirror on the wall and stroking your soft breasts and rolling your nipples in your fingers. Your eyes closed as you moaned softly in self-pleasure. I walked quietly up behind you, my cock very quickly rising to full mast, and wrapped my arms around you to cup your hands in mine while I nuzzled the back of your neck. "Your bath awaits, my lady," I whispered into your shell like ear and you turned into my arms as we kissed fervently. I pushed your panties over your slim hips and they pooled around your feet. Leading you by the hand – your hand was lightly holding my rampant cock – we entered the bathroom and, while you climbed into the scented water and settled back into the jet's bubbles, I turned off the lights after lighting the half dozen vanilla scented candle towers surrounding the tub. I then climbed in as you slid forward to allow me to sit behind you so you could lean back against my chest. You pulled my legs around your waist and I felt my cock slip between the cheeks of your saucy ass when you slid backwards, giggling at the feel of it touching your pussy from behind. As we lay there, relaxing and with me slowly massaging your breasts and nipples, you turned your head to allow me to kiss you as my tongue entered your warm mouth. Scarcely breaking our lip lock, you turned to face me in the huge tub and pulled yourself onto my lap. Reaching down between us, I positioned my raging hard-on at the entrance to your steaming pussy and you slid down my well-oiled shaft until you were impaled. A hiss escaped your lips as you felt the hardness of me fill you and rub against your tender cervix. As you moved almost painfully slowly on my cock, the water lapped dangerously close to overflowing until the drains caught up with the wash. More and more you rocked as your clit, protruding as it does from your labia when you are highly aroused, rubbed against my hard pubes. Our lips muffled our cries as we both came together, mixing our juices as one as they flowed out into the frothy bubbling waters of the Jacuzzi. The timer on the Jacuzzi finally shut off and the water began to cool as we stepped out somewhat shakily and towelled each other off with the huge white fluffy bath sheets. You handed me one of the two white bathrobes off the hook and shooed me into the living room saying you would join me in a few minutes. While I waited, I noticed an ice filled bucket of ice with a bottle of Mumm's Cordon Bleu champagne along with two crystal flutes resting beside the sofa facing the blazing fire and the doors to the bedroom. I wonder when that was delivered; must have been while we were in the bath – I wonder how much they heard and if they enjoyed the show as much as I did. I had barely started to uncork the champagne when the frosted glass doors to the bedroom opened and a vision of loveliness stood before me. Outlined by the candlelight flickering in the bedroom, you stood there in the doorway wearing the all-sheer gown as you smiled at me saying, "Do you like?" In response, the cork flew out of the bottle and your crystal laughter filled the room as champagne froth spilled over my hand as if I had cum anew! "I guess so," you giggled as you came over to lick my hands clean. "Let's sit in front of the fire and relax while we enjoy some of that wonderful wine" you whispered as you led me – and the wine and glasses - to the sofa in front of the cozy fire which was now slowly burning itself out. You accepted your glass as I proposed a toast to our eternal happiness and then snuggled under my arm laying your head against my shoulder as we gazed in the dying embers of the fire. My left hand slowly grazed your breast through the gauzy material while your right reached through my gaping robe to fondle my flaccid cock and warm balls. By the time we had each had two glasses of champagne, we were a little tipsy but not so much that my flaccidness hadn't disappeared in your hand turning hard and erect and your nipples were trying to force their way through the sheer fabric of your gown. Rising awkwardly from the comfortable sofa, we made our way into the candlelit bedroom where I slipped off my robe and then reached down to unclasp the hook behind your neck that held up the diaphanous robe, allowing it to fall to the floor. I remain to this day absolutely stunned at your beauty; as you stood there with your hands crossed over your mons, all I could think of was Botticelli's Birth of Venus Rising painting dating back to 1445 - the only thing missing was her long tresses covering your mons and the seashell she stood in as she rose from the sea. That is your beauty to me my darling; a Renaissance beauty captured on canvas for only me to admire. But so much better, I was able to feel and smell your warm silken skin and the arousal emanating from your hidden pussy as I stared at you entranced. I reached out for you and you came into my arms as we floated onto the bed. The romance of the canopy spread above us and our desire for each other inflamed our needs until we were once more enmeshed tightly together as I moved inside your warm slick cunt. It gripped my needy cock so hard that I would willingly be your prisoner forever. We moved together as one until we cried out in satisfied finality. We collapsed into each other's arms until I slipped out of bed to extinguish all the candles. Crawling back and gathering you into my warm embrace, we fell together into a peaceful slumber. To be continued in Chapter 3... A Drive in the Country Ch. 03 We awoke the next morning to sunlight streaming through the windows. Since we had agreed with our hosts that we would join them for breakfast on their deck at 10:00 am we just had time for a quick shower and to dress in shorts and light shirts and run down laughing to meet Jules and Amanda. There was a large round glass table set in the middle of the deck – right next to a huge sunken wooden hot tub – set with fresh flowers and fruit to start. Amanda called from the open kitchen window to sit and start and they would join is in a minute. True to their work, we were only starting on the delicious fresh appetizer when they arrived carrying four large platters each with a stuffed omelette. Crisp bacon and homemade-hashed browns with a sprig of fresh parsley finished off each serving. It smelled wonderful and after last night's exercise and the fresh air and sunshine, we were both starved. "So did you sleep well?" asked Jules as he smiled at both of us knowingly. "Like logs, thanks. By the way, did you deliver the champagne last night? If so, please add it to our bill" "Actually, I took it up while you were in the bath and it is on the house" mumbled Amanda blushing slightly as she looked down at her plate. So it was she and obviously she must have heard our lovemaking. No wonder she is embarrassed. "I must apologize for the noises we made last night. I am sorry if it bothered you," you said as you put your hand on top of Amanda's. She looked into your eyes and said, very quietly, "Actually, I very much enjoyed it; I am so pleased that you are that much in love just as Jules and I are". She turned and beamed at her husband. We made small talk during the remainder of the meal and asked if there were any places around where we could hike and explore during the day. Jules told us of a trail that led along the cliffs to a path that descended to the sandy beach below. There was a hidden cove with some caves there and it makes an ideal spot for an all day picnic. Amanda offered to put up a nice picnic lunch if we were interested and we could spend the day at the beach as long as we returned before dark. It sounded like a great idea so we agreed with thanks. We went up to our suite to freshen up (after thanking Amanda for the wonderful breakfast) and to pack up some layered clothing in case it became cold that close to the ocean. As we made our way back to the kitchen, Jules handed me a map showing the pathway and a flashlight in case we decided to explore the caves or overstayed and had to find the path ion the dark. He assured me that the path was well marked and gravel paved so if we stayed on the path we would be fine. Amanda was putting the finishing touches on a backpack lunch with a warm large blanket tied on top. "There is fried chicken, corn bread, fresh fruit, cookies, some bottled water and a bottle of a nice dry white wine to go with the chicken, Enjoy" as she gave us both a big hug. As she hugged you, she whispered something in your ear and smiled over at me. We set off after waving good-bye and headed down the beach. After we were out of sight of the house, I turned to you and asked what she had said. "She was so turned on after hearing us in the tub last night that she went back to the room and she and Jules had the best sex they have had in a long time. She wondered if we would be interested in some 'play' tonight" "What do you think?" I asked. "Are you interested? After all this is your break away from everything as well as mine so anything you want to do baby is OK with me" "I'm thinking about it," you said. "It has been giving me goose bumps ever since she whispered into my ear. Did you notice that her tongue slipped into my ear after she said that? It sent chills right down to my pussy! I am so wet" As we passed a large elm tree, I pressed you against it and, while I kissed the side of your neck, I slid my hand down the front of your shorts and into the front of your panties. The heat was incredible as I could feel your pussy flowing with cum. I dipped my fingers deep inside and scooped out a handful and brought it to my mouth where I lapped it all off. Your eyes never left mine as I returned my hand to take you to an orgasm that virtually buckled your knees. Only my hand in your cunt kept you standing until you recovered. "Feeling better for now, my darling?" I smiled down at you. You grinned and put your arms around my neck and we kissed long and hard. Finally we parted and walked hand in hand to the start of the trail down to the beach. An hour later: We had arrived at the beach and found that the wind was virtually nil and that the sun was beating down making the sand nice and hot. We found a completely secluded spot to spread our blanket – there wasn't another soul in sight on the small beach so we had it all to ourselves. Since I hadn't expected an opportunity to sunbathe, I hadn't thought to have us pack bathing suits so we simply did what came naturally – we stripped off all our clothes and lay beside each other on the big blanket. We found a bottle of sun block in the backpack pocket – obviously our hosts had thought of everything – so we covered each other with protection and laid back holding hands and absorbing the warmth of the sun. Not wanting to burn, we moved the blanket closer to the cliff and the opening of a cave after about an hour. Still naked, we decided to eat out lunch and then explore the cave before taking in some more sun. I unpacked the lunch and opened the wine and we had a feast. The food was as good as the other two meals and the fried chicken was out of this world. As we drank our wine, I leaned over to kiss you and my glass tipped slightly and I spilled some wine over your left breast. It was still cold and it puckered your nipple to immediate hardness. Being the gentleman I am, I put down my plastic wine glass and leaned over to clean up my mess. You arched your back to give me better access to your tasty globe and my tongue was soon working diligently to clean up the spill. Since I was afraid that I might have missed some, I sucked your nipple into my mouth to 'vacuum' any remaining mess. Of course, I couldn't risk that I missed something on your other breast and didn't want it to feel lonesome so I lowered you to the blanket, straddled your hips and leaned in for almost an hour of kissing and tit cleaning. This was driving you wild and you were begging me please to "Go lower! Please, eat me!" I slowly trailed kisses down between your glorious breasts and along your stomach until I tongued into your belly button. You squirmed as the shocks of desire flowed into your molten core. Your hands were pushing my head lower and lower until I fastened my mouth around your streaming pussy and shot my tongue as deep inside you as I could go. Your hips were bucking uncontrollably as you were racked with one orgasm after another. You kept crying out "Stop! No, don't stop! Ohmygod!" I kept sucking on your clit while my fingers reached deep and high within you and massaged your 'g' until the urge to pee came and went and you screamed out my name as you spasmed in one mighty gush of cum into my mouth! It was amazing and I so do love the taste of you! You took as deep shuddering breath and then, with your hands behind your knees, lifted your legs high and wide and cried, "Fuck me now and hard!" Without further adieu, I positioned my raging hard cock against your blood red lips and literally fell all the way into you. Your legs wrapped around my back and you pulled me into you using that leverage to hump yourself against me. In what seemed like seconds but was more like 20 minutes, we came together in a massive explosion and collapsed together on the blanket. We got dressed in our clothes and with the flashlight took off to explore the cave for a little bit. Other than a bit of graffiti, there wasn't much to see and we didn't want to venture too deeply into the cave for fear of getting lost. So we packed up the picnic as the sun was getting lower in the sky and headed back to the B&B. A couple of hours later: We had eaten another delicious meal courtesy of Amanda's great cooking and since it was already dark, Jules lit some candles around the hot tub and asked us if we cared to join them. Sensing that they spa'd au natural, we went to our room and donned our robes and grabbed some towels before we headed out to the deck. Sure enough, we could see Amanda's breasts floating on the surface and we quickly doffed our terry robes and climbed into the cozy tub with them. We were sitting close enough that our feet were touching and it wasn't long before I could feel a soft foot start at my ankle and move towards my crouch. I looked over at you and your eyes were closed as you leaned your head back and sighed blissfully. When I saw that Jules had disappeared under the water, I knew that he was attacking your amazing pussy and you were getting off on it big time. You reached over and tightly gripped my hand as he brought you to your first orgasm of the night. Meanwhile, Amanda had slid next to me and her hand wrapped itself around my hard cock as Jules surfaced with a grin on his face. You came to my other side and kissed me deeply and your hands were equally divided between my cock and Jules'. I lowered my hands with my left caressing Amanda's wet pussy and as I touched yours, I met Jules' fingers already buried deep inside you. I therefore went for your clit and for the next several minutes we were all engaged in pleasuring each other. Just moments before we reached a multiple orgasm, you stopped and said, "I don't think I am ready for this; can you please forgive me if Bob and I take a pass on this tonight? Perhaps I will feel more like it tomorrow" You were obviously embarrassed to back out after having to let this go so far so I jumped to your defence since I really wanted you only for myself in any case. "We'll see you in the morning – how about later – say 11:00," I asked. They agreed and as we climbed out of the tub, dried ourselves and put on our robes. Jules had already lifted Amanda to a sitting position on the lip of the tub and was diving between her legs. The last sounds we heard were cries and moans from Amanda as she encouraged Jules to lick her harder. We climbed the stairs to our suite arm in arm as you thanked me for supporting you. When I whispered into your sexy ear that it was only you that I wanted, you stopped on the stairs and kissed me furiously. When we got to our room, you went in to take a shower while I prepared a fire in the grate to take the ocean chill off the air. Once you were finished with your shower, we passed in the bedroom as you glanced yet another kiss over my lips saying. "Hurry, my love. I will have a surprise for you!" I showered as quickly as I could, towelled off and putting on my silk boxers, went looking for you. Not in the bedroom so I went into the living room and was struck as if by lightening! You were standing lit by the crackling fire in the white bustier cinched tightly below your tits which were resting over the top; sheer white barely there panties covered your pussy – even in the firelight, I could see how wet you were; your legs were encased in shimmering white stockings held up by the lacy white garter strap around your waist; and, to top it all off, your calves were so sexily defined by the 5"spike open-toed sandals. I instantly became hard as you slowly made you way across the room towards me. I was so awestruck I couldn't utter a word. My mouth was dry and I was breathing in deeply so I could smell that light scent you wear to tantalize me. With the heels, you almost reached my height and when your breasts were inches away, I leaned down slightly to take a turgid nipple in my mouth. Your hands wrapped themselves in my hair as you pulled me harder into you and moaned loudly as I sucked and nipped gently on each exposed nipple. The cups of the bustier were bottom half only and your succulent tits literally rested on the under wired bra cups like a shelf. This afforded me all kinds of access and I took full advantage. As I sucked so hard on those crowning glories of your breasts, I cupped my hands on the globes of your ass and pulled you against my hardness. I was tented out so far I thought my cock might tear through the silk of my boxers. You reached down with your soft hand into the elasticized waistband of my boxers and smeared the precum awaiting you there all over the head and length of my shaft. It was my turn to groan! I backed you up until your legs touched the big comfy armchair in front of the fire. As I sat you down, I knelt before you and slowly peeled the gossamer thin whisper of silken panties over your hips and along the garters down your legs. They stuck momentarily as they pulled away from your pussy since they were so wet with your juices. I left them dangling from one ankle as I lifted your legs over each arm of the chair. Ensuring your were comfortable, I moved closer and closer to your gaping pussy. I could see the engorged out labia and past that, the blood red inner lips framing the entry to heaven. As I nuzzled your inner thighs – never touching your yearning pussy – you tried to push your hips closer to my mouth as you begged for me to take you. However, the overwhelming smell of your arousal and the glistening drops of streaming cum running down your slit to your ass were too much to hurry. I blew gently along your thighs and across those molten lips causing you to buck each time. Your fingers were madly pulling and twisting your nipples until they were almost painfully erect. Even the slightest brush of your fingers across them sent you over the edge and more cum gushed for your starving pussy. I finally decided to give you (and me for that matter) some relief, and let my tongue find its way from your puckered behind (which I rimmed and prodded with my tongue sending shocks of pleasure through you) up to you unhooded clit. The taste of your sweet honey was an aphrodisiac to me and I buried my tongue as deeply as possible to lap every drop I can! Your firm abs are trembling with the repeated orgasms and I had to rest my hand there to hold you down you were bucking so hard. You continue to tremble with the effect of the ongoing swell of heated passion and you cry out for me to please stop – that you can't take anymore! As I pull slowly away from you, you quickly stand on weak legs and turn to kneel on the chair, resting your arms on the cushioned back and with your heart-shaped ass pointed straight at the tent in my shorts. "Please fuck me! First in my pussy and then in the ass! I need to feel you cum inside me.. please!" you beg. I drop my silk boxers to the floor and kick them aside. My cock is shining in the firelight with its covering of precum and I am dripping on the tiled floor. Moving closer to the chair, I grip your hips firmly and position my cock at your searing cunt's entrance. To tease you just a bit, I rub my sensitive head around the outer lips of your pussy as you squirm to force me in. Then, with one slow movement – as you meet my thrust – I am buried to the hilt inside you. You moan and whimper as your desire to be fucked has finally happened. I have been feasting on your pussy for over an hour and you desperately need the feel of me inside you. As I hold your hips, I pull you on and off my cock until your vaginal muscles clamp down to hold me inside you. You then start to rock yourself along the length of my cock until your orgasm rips through you. With two more strokes, you pull yourself forward until I slip out of your well-fucked pussy. Wiggling your ass at me, you send out the signal that now is the time. We both know that this is a time for extreme tenderness; although there are more nerve endings in and around your back entrance, it can be terribly painful if rushed. I scoop several fingers of cum from your leaking pussy and use it to lube your sphincter; that and the fact that my cock is covered in a mixture of precum and your sweet cum, entry should be no problem. I press lightly against your anal ring and let you set the pace as usual. This time you are so turned on that you bear down and press yourself backwards until my cock slips inside you with a slight pop. For a moment, we both hold still while you relax your muscles and then with one whoosh of breath, you impale yourself on my steel hard shaft. "Oh God! Please fuck me my darling! I want you to cum deep inside me. Fill me up completely – I love you so," you cry. In perfect unison we move together; as I pull out almost all the way, you bear down and swallow my cock with your sweet rear. Over and over; faster and faster, until I can feel the boiling of my balls and know that I am close. But I will wait for you as you are frigging your clit in a blur. You scream (you try to cover the sounds by burying your face in the back of the chair but to no avail) that you are cumming. As I feel your anal muscles clamp and your body go into uncontrolled spasms, I fill your ass with shot after shot of my thick white cum. With my cock still semi firm and embedded in you, I lift you by the waist and turn to sit in the chair. This leaves you sitting on my cock with your back to me. You reach down you cup my balls as I kiss down the back of your neck and shoulders and tweak your nipples. As you gently squeeze my balls and my cock, I cum just a little more and then slip moistly out of your pussy onto my leg. We sit quietly, allowing our breathing to come to normal as we gaze into the dying embers of the fire. Getting up, I help you out of your lingerie and we quickly share a shower before we fall into each other's arms for a well-deserved sleep. Our Final Day It is raining all day so we pull out our books we brought with us just in case and spend the day, with Amanda and Jules, lazing before a cheery fire in the living room and eating when we are hungry. That night, we share a quiet evening in our suite; making slow relaxing love several times and talking about our future together. Everything looks rosy; with a love such as ours, we can survive anything, my darling! After a final breakfast, I pay our bill and set out for home in the sunshine. We are anxious to see our baby and be a family again – as wonderful as this time alone has been.