0 comments/ 92356 views/ 4 favorites What a View By: rjohnson After four hours of steady hiking, I finally reached the top of the bluff. I was greeted by a panoramic view of the coast and the islands. I dropped my pack and pulled out my binoculars to have a look around. As I scanned the view, I noticed some movement on the other side of the valley, closer to the water. From my vantage point, I could see for miles and the binoculars were powerful enough to pick out the smallest detail. I watched the other side for a few minutes but didn’t see anything moving so I continued scanning the view. After making a complete circle with the binoculars, I settled down to enjoy the day and the scenery. The bluff was quite exposed and the sun, being hot and the air humid, it wasn’t long before my shirt was off. I removed my boots and felt the warm rock underneath my feet as I padded around the top of the bluff. I finally sat down, satisfied that I had seen everything there was to be seen and relaxed, contemplating the trip back. As I sat, I scanned the view again. This time, I saw another person climbing on the other side of the valley. I watched as he slowly, climbed up the final abutment and reached the top of the trail he had been following. He was an older man, gray-haired, slightly older than me. I watched as he put his pack down and sat, relaxing after his climb. As I watched, he started to remove his clothes, taking his shirt off then his boots. He didn’t stop there though, he continued and removed his shorts and underwear, then laying down on the warm rock underneath him. I watched him lay there for quite a long time. He seemed to be completely relaxed as he lay on the warm rock, sunning himself. As I watched him, I increased the zoom on the binoculars and scanned up and down his body. He looked like he was in good shape, athletic and well defined. When I got to his groin, I was amazed at the size of his cock. It had to be at least 8” and it rested against his leg, almost down to his thigh. As I watched, he seemingly, absent-mindedly, reached down and started to rub his cock. It didn’t take long before it was standing straight up from his groin. I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock as he slowly rubbed it, making it harder and harder. I suddenly realized that my cock was hard, just from watching this stranger. I reached down and undid my shorts, letting my cock expose itself to the sun as I continued watching this man, slowly rub his hard cock. I could see that he was close to coming as he was rubbing his cock harder now, running his hand up and down the length of his cock in faster strokes. I wanted to see him come and I didn’t have to wait long. I watched as his whole body convulsed and his cock started spurting hot, white come. It spurted several feet from him. He came again and again, covering his legs with his white seed. As he came, I moved up to look at his face. His mouth was open and he was groaning as his hot come spurted all over his body. After he finished, he just lay there, resting. I watched as he slowly reached down and scooped some of his come off his leg, raising it to his mouth and sticking it in his mouth, swallowing it. By now my cock was rock hard so I quickly stripped off my shorts and sat, fully naked to the world, and started to rub it as I watched eating his own come. I started coming and spurted my hot come on the rocks around myself. It felt so good in the bright warm sunlight but my mind was more on the other man than satisfying myself. As I calmed down, I saw the other man get up, stretch and turn around, facing me. He had binoculars in his hand and was scanning the horizon with them. I knew he would eventually see me sitting on the rocky bluff as there was no place to hide. He slowly scanned the view in front of him and as he scanned in my direction, I’m sure he saw me. Here I was, in the middle of nowhere, watching another man satisfy himself and now was staring him in the eye as he saw me, focusing on my perch. We sat for a few minutes watching each other before he put his binoculars down and waved over at me. I waved back and gave him the thumbs up sign, wanting him to know that I enjoyed his show. He grinned and reached down for his cock again, raising it up towards me, invitingly. He slowly rubbed it as he watched me watching him and soon had another hard erection. He was giving me signals as he continued to rub his hard cock. He was inviting me to join him but of course, that would have taken too long. I raised my hands in the hopeless gesture as if to tell him that it was impossible to get together, under the circumstances. He seemed to understand and just grinned at me. We spent most of the rest of the afternoon, watching each other. He watched me as I stood, brazenly, coming on the bluff again, covering the rock with my hot come. I watched him as he lay down on his back, raising his legs over his head and coming in his own mouth, spurting his hot come down his throat and onto his chest. He got up and bent over, spreading his ass cheeks apart, offering himself to me, making a signal that he wanted me to fuck him. He was driving me crazy with his antics and gestures. Unfortunately, the day had to come to a close. I slowly dressed and with a wave to him, started back down. My final look over at him found him doing the same. He waved back and gave me another big grin as we left our perches and headed down the trails. All the way down, my mind was ablaze with the thoughts of this man. Watching him come so many times was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and as I walked, my cock started rising again. I knew that I was in for a long walk but I eventually, came down to where I had left my car and slowly loaded up and got in. I sat for a few minutes before starting the car, remembering the afternoon in every vivid detail. I slowly drove back to the highway and turned to head home. Along the way, I stopped for some gas and as I was getting back into my car, another car drove up. I quickly looked over at the driver and to my surprise, it was the man from across the valley. We made eye contact and he smiled, recognizing me. He got out of his car and approached me. “Hi,” he said. “My name is Todd.” “John,” I quickly replied as I reached out to shake his hand. “It was a beautiful day, wasn’t it?” he asked. “Yes, and the scenery was spectacular,” I answered. “I especially enjoyed the view of the valley from the bluff. It was most enlightening and uplifting.” “Yes it was,” he quickly replied. “I enjoyed the view of the opposite side of the valley, especially, the bluffs.” He winked and smiled. He looked at his watch. “Do you have time for a quick drink with a fellow hiker,” he asked, looking my straight in the eyes, with a grin on his face. “Sure,” I said quickly. “I live just down the road a bit. We can go there, if you like.” “Can’t think of a better place,” I added quickly. “Ok, just follow me,” he said, gesturing to me. I watched him get in his car and head off. I followed him and was soon being led off the highway, up a dirt road. As we rounded a bend, I saw a cabin ahead, sitting on a rocky bluff. He led me to it and I got out of my car, looking around. It was an ideal setting, open yet private and the view was overwhelming. “Come on in,” Todd said. I followed him into the cabin and was surrounded by warmth and serenity, instantly. “I just have to change,” he said, pointing to the bar. “Help yourself.” As I looked around his cabin, he came back, dressed in another pair of shorts and no top. I looked at him and he was more athletic up close that he looked across the valley. He motioned for me to follow him, leading me out onto the veranda. The sun was starting to set as we settled into some comfortable chairs. “I go hiking quite a lot,” he said. “I love nature and spent as much time out in it as I can.” “I do too,” I added. “I love this area and the views.” “What other type of views do you enjoy?” he asked. “Well, there are views and then there are views,” I answered. “I enjoy them all.” “Let me show you a view,” he said, ginning as he stood up, putting his drink down on the table. I watched him walk over to the edge of the veranda and quickly, pull his shorts down, stepping out of them. With his back to me, he spread his legs and stood, silouletted by the sun. I could see his long cock hanging down between his legs as he stood there, letting me take in the view. “Great view,” I said. He turned around slowly and his cock was starting to rise as he walked slowly over to me. He stopped inches from me and looked down at me. “What do you do with a great view?” he asked, smiling. Without saying anything, I reached out and grabbed hold of his cock, pulling him to me. I ran my hand up and down its length, feeling the power in it as it grew in my hand. I didn’t look up at him but could hear his breathing getting faster as I rubbed his hard cock. “You like what you see?” he asked. “Oh yes,” I answered, not taking my eyes off his hard cock, twitching slightly in my hand. “I love the view.” I opened my legs to let him come closer to me, holding his cock, pointing at my mouth. I opened up and took his head into my mouth, running my tongue around its head and licked up and down its length. He groaned when he felt my tongue on him and moved closer, letting me suck and lick him. “Oh yes, that feels good,” he whispered. “Take me in your mouth and suck me off.” I did, engulfing as much of him as I could. I felt his head hit the back of my throat, making me gag slightly. He stepped back slightly, watching me suck him. I ran my tongue up and down him, sucking his head, enjoying the feeling of his hard cock inside my mouth. As I continued sucking, he groaned and held my head with his hands. “I’m going to fuck your face,” he said, panting. “I want to come in your mouth.” I reached around him and grabbed his cheeks, pulling him to me. He started to slowly thrust his hips back and forth with my help. He was soon sliding in and out of my wet mouth, easily and groaning loudly. I sucked as hard as I could, wanting to feel him come inside me. He finally did, spurting hot, white come deep into my throat, making me swallow quickly. He pumped his come into me again and again, filling my throat and making me swallow faster. “Oh god.” he yelled. I swallowed all he gave me and slowly pulled his softening cock out of my mouth. I looked up at him and he was standing with his eyes closed, moaning softly. After I licked his cock clean, he opened his eyes. “I have another view you will enjoy,” he said. “Oh really?” I said. “I don’t know that anything can top what I just saw.” He stepped back away from me and turned around. He walked over to the veranda edge again and put his hands on the railing, leaning forward, sticking his ass towards me. I quickly got up, shedding my shorts, and walked over to him, reaching out to rub his cheeks and run a finger up his crack. He groaned as I ran my finger around his hole, teasing it. “Fuck me,” he said suddenly. “Fuck me now.” I leaned down and ran my tongue up his crack, stopping at his hole, sticking my tongue inside his ass. I licked and sucked him for a few minutes until he was pleading with me to fuck him. “Fuck me, stud,” he pleaded. “Put your cock inside me and fuck me hard.” I stood up and moved to him, spreading his cheeks with my fingers. I pushed a finger up inside him, making him groan loudly. I finger fucked him and then moved up, pointing my cock at his hole. I pushed forward and met very little resistance, entering him easily. Again he groaned loudly as I pushed my entire length up into him until my balls were resting against his ass. “Fuck me now,” he said. “Fuck me hard.” I slowly, teasingly, pulled my cock out of him until only my head was still inside him. I then pushed myself fully back up into him, making him groan even louder. I started to thrust in and out as he groaned and told me to fuck him. I held his hips as I started to thrust faster and harder in and out of him. I could hear the squishing sound of my cock sliding in and out of him and it was making me harder as I fucked him. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hand on very long and soon, my cock twitched in its first throes of coming. He felt it too. “Yes, come inside me,” he urged. “Fill my ass with your hot come.” I spurted a fully load up into him, making him groan with every spurt and twitch. “Oh yeah, fuck me, fill me up,” he yelled as I came inside him, filling his canal with my hot seed. “Oh yeah, fill me up.” I finally finished and held myself against his ass. The warmth of his canal was so inviting, I didn’t want to pull out of him. He seemed to sense this. “Stay in me as long as you can,’ he pleaded. “I love the feel of your cock inside me.” “I will,” I said. “I’ll stay in you as long as I can. Your ass feels so good around my cock.” I stood, holding myself inside him for a long time. Finally, my cock had softened to the point that it wouldn’t stay inside him. It popped out of his ass with a slight plop and my come started running down his legs. I stepped back to let him stand and when he did, without closing his legs, he reached down and scooped some of my come off his leg, putting it in his mouth. “Oh yeah,” he said. “You taste good too.” He grinned at me as he continued to scoop the come off his legs, putting it in his mouth. “You fuck well and you taste good. What else is there?’” he mockingly, said between swallowing the come from his fingers. “You taste good too,” I added quickly. “Your come is so sweet, I wouldn’t mind tasting it again.” Hr grinned at me and held his cock out to me. I quickly got on my knees in front of him, taking his cock into my mouth, suckling greedily on it. He was hard instantly and started to fuck my mouth again with rapid, short thrusts. It didn’t take him long to fill my mouth with his hot come. I swallowed all of it and stood up, grinning at him. He stepped to me and reached out with his tongue, licking the corner of my mouth. “There was a little come there,” he said, stepping back. I reached for him and pulled him to me, grinding my lips against his, thrusting my tongue roughly into his mouth. He groaned as he explored his mouth with my tongue and flicked his tongue against mine. We kissed for along time, exploring each other until he stepped back. “I want you to fuck me again,” he said. “This time, let’s go somewhere where it’s more comfortable.” I smiled at him and motioned him to lead on. I followed him into his bedroom and got on the bed with him. We embraced and held each other as we explored each other’s mouth with our tongues. I pulled away from his mouth and ran my tongue down his body, stopping to suck and lick his nipples and then his cock. He was starting to get hard again and I quickly moved to the side of the bed. He started to roll over but I stopped him. “No, don’t turn over,’ I said quickly stopping him. “I want to see your face as I fuck you.” I pulled him to the side of the bed, grabbed a nearby pillow and thrust in under his hips, raising his ass in the air. I then spread his legs as far apart as I could and aimed my hard cock at his ass hole, entering him in one thrust. He yelped slightly as I entered him, but was soon yelling at me to fuck him hard. “Fuck me hard,” he yelled. “Fuck me as hard as you can.” I started thrusting in and out of him faster and faster until our thighs slapped together every time I fully entered. He was squirming under me as I fucked him and was pleading with me to keep fucking him. “Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” I pounded in and out of him until I came, holding myself against him as I spurted my come up inside his ass hole a second time. He groaned with every spurt of hot come and held me against himself. “Oh yeah,” he finally said, panting slightly. “You are good at fucking and I haven’t been fucked like that for a long time.” “Well, any time you want, I’ll be glad to come up here and enjoy the views with you.” I slowly removed my cock from his ass and let him lower his legs. The next weekend, I met Todd on top of the bluff and fucked him again, several times. That weekend was the first time I had ever had a cock up my ass and I knew that it wouldn’t be the last either. We have spent many weekends in the wild and at his cabin, enjoying the views and fucking each other. This may be the true meaning of getting back to nature. What a View She sat at the bar sipping her martini, slowly surveying the crowd at the popular downtown bar. There were the usual suspects - men out to just enjoy a beer and play a little pool, scantily clad women hoping to draw their attention away from the beer and pool, and the men on the prowl. One such man drew her attention. He was sitting at a table across the room with two other men. He looked to be mid-twenties, sandy blond hair cropped short, and a stocky frame. She was too far away to notice what color his eyes were, but she did notice that they were all over her. She turned back to her martini with a small smile. She knew she looked good tonight. She had fluffed her red blond curls to just the right amount of volume without looking like Dolly Parton, and she was dressed to kill. In her low cut blouse that matched the exact blue of her eyes, her small but firm B-cup breasts looked good enough to eat. Being six feet tall, any skirt would look short on her, so she didn't have to try too hard to show some of her nicely toned and tanned legs, and the black midi length she had chosen showed them off to perfection. To complete her outfit, she had chosen a pair of black, low-heeled knee-high boots. Of course, being as tall as she was, she was also hard to miss, but she took pride on being noticed for reasons other than height. As she looked back at the table where her admirer sat, she saw that he had stood up and was now striding purposefully towards her. She delighted in that fact that he was at least a good four inches taller than her. She hated it when she got hit on by men shorter than her, she always felt so awkward. "Hello, may I have the pleasure of buying your next drink?" he asked the minute he stopped by her stool. He grinned at her, and she noticed a dimple popping out in his left cheek. She had no choice; she was a sucker for dimples. "Only if you join me for it," she replied with a smile of her own. She had been told by many people that her smile was a thing of beauty. She had a generous mouth, with full lips which spread to show beautifully straight white teeth. She personally liked her eyes, as the almond shape and deep blue color made her face appear angelic. Now that he was close enough, she saw that his eyes were an unusual slate gray, and were at the moment sparkling at her reply. "To tell you the truth, I was hoping for that response," he chuckled as he sat down on the stool that had just been vacated next to her. "I'm Darren." "Nice to meet you, Darren, I'm Alyssa." For the next fifteen minutes, they sat at the bar and talked. They talked about what they did, what they wanted to do, and what they wanted to be. It was one of those connections where it seemed that you could talk about anything without even having to think about it at all. During a lull in the conversation, Alyssa heard her favorite song come over the jukebox in the corner. "Let's dance," she said, and without waiting for an answer, she grabbed Darren's hand and pulled him through the crowd to the middle of the small dance floor. She turned around to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck, fitting her body snugly against his. She marveled at the fact that he was the perfect height for her; she could rest her head in the spot between his chin and his neck, which she felt was the sexiest part on a man's body. They moved slowly to the music, with Darren's hands around her waist, slowly massaging her hips. When the song ended, Alyssa was significantly warmer from the proximity to Darren's body, and she at one point had felt the unmistakable swelling in his pants as they had danced. Since it was a beautiful night, they wandered into the back patio area of the bar to get some air. There were more tables out there with a more romantic atmosphere - candle light and tiki torches and softer music. Darren leaned back in his chair, "It sure is a clear night. I bet you could see the city from here if we were up high enough." "Oh, you definitely could. I just moved into an apartment on a hill and I usually get a spectacular view on nights like this." "Really? I would love to see it sometime," he said, glancing over at her through the candlelight. "Well, what about now? We really shouldn't waste a view on a night like this," she said with a mischievous glint in her eye. Darren knew what she was offering, and was only too quick to accept. They decided that he would follow her home, that way they wouldn't have to come back to the bar. When they arrived at Alyssa's apartment building, she showed him into the living room. She walked to the stairs in the corner and tossed over her shoulder, "The view's in the bedroom." Darren could not believe how forward she was being, but he enjoyed it. He followed her up the stairs, taking note of how her ass swayed from side to side in a definitely sexy manner. She walked into the master bedroom which was located at the top of the stairs, and strode toward a wall covered with vertical blinds. She took the wand and slowly unveiled a fantastic view of the city shown through a pair of sliding glass doors. The doors opened out onto a deck that appeared to be shared with the apartment next door, as they also had sliding glass doors. Darren was mildly disappointed that she had really meant the view was in the bedroom, but he did have to admit, it was incredible. As she stood by the window, bathed in the moonlight, she murmured, "What a view, huh? This is what sold me on the place. It never ceases to amaze me." He walked up behind her and placed his hands on her hips. "It is an amazing view. It's even better with you standing there in front of it." She tilted her head back to look at him, and he moved in for a kiss. As the kiss got deeper, his hands began to massage her hips, trailing between the bottom of her breasts to the area where a little bit of skin peeked out from where her shirt met her skirt. She let out a low moan, and brought her hands up to his head. Their tongues wrestled as his hands got more adventuresome. Moving up over her shirt, he cupped her breasts and realized she was not wearing a bra as he could feel the nipples harden in the center of each palm with nothing but the thin material of her blouse between them. He gently squeezed them, and when she moaned again, he squeezed them again a little harder. He thumbed her nipples and then pulled them away from her body before letting them snap back. Alyssa let her hands drop from his head and they momentarily covered his hands as he continued to caress her breasts through her shirt. She then trailed her hands behind her, and him, and got a good grip on his firm ass. He let out a growl and moved his kisses down to her neck, nuzzling the sensitive spot between her ear and the nape of her neck. One of his hands had now slipped into the low v-neck of her blouse and was freely feeling her breasts with nothing to bar the feeling of her soft skin against his worn hand. His other hand had dropped to her hip and was continuing its journey down and toward the inside of her thighs. He put one leg between hers to spread them farther apart, and was now working his way up to her panty covered pussy. As his fingers brushed over the moist heat through her panties, her own hands had found another target. They had found their way to the front of his pants and were currently working on freeing his cock from their confines. As he was stroking her pussy, her hips began to move against his hand and at the same time, against his cock, which was nestled in the crack of her ass. They both groaned at the intense feelings of pleasure, and his fingers deftly moved her panties aside and plunged into her dripping depths. She let out a little shout when she felt his fingers moving inside her and began to move her hips faster. Their lips were once again locked in a kiss and his other hand had found her clit and was strumming it like he was born to play it. She finally succeeded in releasing his cock, and his pants and boxers were shoved down to his ankles. She leaned forward against the cool glass of the sliding door, and said, "Fuck me, Darren." He didn't have to be told twice. He pulled her blouse over her head, and tugged down her skirt and panties, leaving her in only her knee high boots. He took his cock in hand and lined it up with her entrance and drove into her. The force of his thrust caused her breasts to be mashed against the glass and she put her arms up on it to balance herself. As he continued to pump into her, he reached around and continued to play with her clit, giving her the maximum pleasure. With each thrust into her, she pushed right back, and soon nothing could be heard in the dark room but their mutual groans of pleasure and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. He was driving into her to the hilt, and she could feel his balls each time he bottomed out. The intense feelings grew until she could feel herself tightening up around his cock, and with a shout of "Oh God, I'm cumming!" She came in a torrential wave of pleasure that drove Darren over the edge, and he pulled out and came all over her back and ass. As he continued to jack the rest of his cum over her, she turned around and for the first time got a good look at the cock that had just given her the best orgasm of her life. It was an average length at about seven inches, but in girth, she'd never seen one like it. She licked her lips, got down on her knees and leaned forward. As she took his cock in her mouth she could taste their combined juices and she was surprised to discover that she liked it. She happily cleaned off his dick, while reaching around to play with his ass. He really did have a great ass. He had just pulled her up to her feet to kiss her again, when they heard a tapping on the sliding glass door. Startled, they both jumped and turned to see a grinning man giving them a thumbs up. Alyssa, incensed, opened the door while trying in vain to cover herself up. "Who are you?" she demanded. "And what are you doing on my deck?" "Well, I guess I've never introduced myself. I'm your neighbor, Jimmy, and I share this deck with you. I guess you two didn't notice that I was out here enjoying myself a smoke and taking in the view when you got all hot and bothered. And boy, what a view!" What a View The hotel was huge! Lida could hardly believe it when she pulled up in front of the door. She fumbled on the passenger sheet for the directions she'd printed to make sure she was in the right place. How had Dorian managed to afford a room here? A valet came over to the car, and Lida got out. She'd never been anywhere that had valets; she had trouble even letting servers wait on her in restaurants. But Dorian had told her to take advantage of any services the hotel had to offer. "This weekend will be about showing you what an amazing woman you are," he'd said. "I want you to give yourself everything you've ever wanted, and I want you to let people do things for you." So Lida let the valet take her car, and went inside the hotel. Once through the door, she stopped, stunned. The lobby was huge, open to the floors above, with a multi-story glass window facing the river across the street. Opposite the front desk, four glass elevators took guests to their floors. Lida couldn't believe her eyes. She hadn't expected Dorian to choose a place like this. She went to the desk. "I'm checking in?" she said hesitantly. "The room is under Dorian Foster." "And your name?" the clerk asked. "Lida Theriault." The clerk checked his computer. "You're all set. The room's paid for, and Mr. Foster left a message that he'll join you around five." He handed her a key card. "You're in room nine forty-seven. Take the elevator to the ninth floor and follow the signs to your room. Do you need anything else?" "No, thanks, I think I'm all set," Lida replied. "All right. If you need anything, just call the desk. Enjoy your stay." Going up on the elevator, Lida stared awe-struck at the sight of the lobby disappearing beneath her and the river and city skyline through the glass wall. When the elevator reached her floor, Lida got off and walked through the corridors to her room. She opened the door to reveal a room that took her breath away. The door opened into a short entrance hall. To one side was a small kitchenette, which contained a microwave, mini-fridge, and coffee maker. The bathroom was beside it. The hall led to the main part of the room, which held a king-size bed, along with two upholstered chairs, a bureau, and a desk. And a sliding glass door which opened to a balcony overlooking the river. Dorian had gone so far beyond what Lida had expected! She would have been happy with a room at a budget motel, as long as she got to share it with him. But he had chosen to make this a special weekend for them. If Lida could just let go of her guilt at how much he must have spent, she would be able to enjoy it. Her cell phone rang, and she dug it out of her purse. "Hello?" "Hi, baby," Dorian said. "Are you at the hotel yet?" "Yes. Oh, my god, Dorian, this place is incredible! I can't believe you spent so much on me!" "You're worth far more than any hotel room, Lida. I'm glad you like it. I'll be there in a couple hours; meanwhile, relax and enjoy yourself. Take a bath. I think you'll like the tub, and maybe later I can share it with you. Pamper yourself, baby. I have to go now, but I'll see you soon, okay?" "Okay." "Oh, and after your bath, change into that dress I gave you. I want to see you in it when I get there. See you in a little while." He hung up. What had he meant by saying she would like the tub? Lida went into the bathroom. A large garden tub took up much of the room, with a shower stall beside it. "I can't believe he did this!" Lida said out loud. She had told Dorian that she'd always wanted a garden tub. He'd really gone all out for her. She started the water. While the tub filled, she went back to her overnight bag to get the dress that Dorian had asked her to wear, then back into the bathroom where she discovered a packet of lavender-scented bath beads on the counter. She opened the packet and dumped it into the tub. She rarely had time for more than a quick shower at home, but here she had all the time she wanted, and she was going to take full advantage of it. When the tub was full, Lida stripped off her clothes, which were sweaty from traveling, and stepped into the warm water. Almost instantly as she sank into the water, she felt calmer. She gathered her long hair on top of her head, then let it spill over the side of the tub, since she had nothing to secure it with. The warmth and scent of the water relaxed her so much she almost fell asleep. She was startled from her doze by the sound of the door. "Who's there?" she called. "Just me." Dorian appeared in the bathroom doorway. "I managed to get here a little earlier than planned. Having a nice nap?" Lida blushed. "Yeah. What time is it?" "Four o'clock. About an hour since I called you." She'd been in the bath that long? The water had cooled, but Lida hadn't thought it had been nearly an hour. She stood up quickly, not minding that Dorian was still there. He'd seen her naked before. "Could you pass me a towel, please?" she asked. "Maybe I should just lick you dry." Dorian walked over to the tub and licked Lida's breast. "On second thought, a towel might work better. And then I'll lick you." Lida laughed and took the towel he held out to her. "And just what are you going to lick?" "Dry off and come find out." Dorian left the room. Lida toweled herself off and went out to the main part of the room, still nude. Dorian had removed his clothes and lay on the bed, his cock standing at attention. He held out his arms to Lida. "Come here, baby." Lida climbed onto the bed beside him, and Dorian pulled her into a long, passionate kiss. His hands roamed her body as his tongue slipped between her lips. Lida moaned into his mouth; it had been far too long since she'd felt his body against hers. After a few moments, Dorian broke the kiss and brought his lips to Lida's neck. She shivered; he'd found the sensitive spot, the one that could almost make her come if he kissed her there long enough. He kissed and nuzzled her neck until she whimpered, then moved down to her breasts. As he sucked one nipple into his mouth, Lida reached down and stroked his cock, which twitched at her touch. "That feels good," Dorian murmured around her nipple. "So does what you're doing," Lida replied. "I've missed you." "Likewise," Dorian said. His hand replaced his mouth. "We need to be together more often. When I'm away from you, all I think about is you. Do you know how hard it is to leave you?" "As hard as it is for me to have you leave," Lida replied. "But I love the time we have together, even if it isn't as much as I wish it could be." "I know. But someday we'll be able to be together. Maybe even when I have to travel for work." "They won't let you bring someone with you, you said." "There are always exceptions." He moved his hand from her breast to her pussy. "Do you want me to make you come?" Lida hissed in her breath. "Yes." Dorian slipped his fingers into Lida's pussy. "You're tight," he said. "Been a while, huh?" "You know it has," Lida said. "Oh, Dorian, that feels so good!" He rubbed a finger against her g-spot. "And that?" "Even better. Don't stop!" "I wasn't planning to." Dorian slid down and sucked her clit while he continued fingering her. Lida moaned her pleasure as she felt her orgasm build. "Do you like that, baby?" Dorian asked. "Yes!" The orgasm crashed over her. "Fuck, Dorian, yes!" "Fuck Dorian later." Dorian moved back up to kiss her mouth. "I want you in that dress. We're going downstairs for dinner, and then I have something special planned." "What's that?" "You'll find out. Go get dressed for me, baby. I'll be waiting." "I hope you're planning to get dressed to." "Aw, do I have to?" Dorian laughed. "Just get ready." Lida went into the bathroom and got dressed. When she came out, Dorian had his clothes back on and was waiting for her by the room door. "You look beautiful," he said, pulling her into his arms. "Everyone in the restaurant is going to be jealous of me for having such a gorgeous woman beside me." "How fancy is this place?" Lida asked. "Didn't you see it when you came upstairs? It's right above the lobby. All those tables there?" "That's where we're going?" The restaurant was right against the glass wall. "Yep. They have good food, and you're not even going to worry about the price. In fact, I'll order for you if I have to. I don't want you to think about anything except having a wonderful night. Promise?" "I'll try." "Not good enough." He tickled her. "Promise." "Okay! I promise!" "Good." Dorian opened the door. "Let's go." In the restaurant, they were seated beside the glass wall. Lida couldn't stop looking out at the skyline across the river. "This is beautiful," she said. "I wish we didn't have to leave." "Sooner or later we have to go back to real life," Dorian said. "But for tonight, we can pretend we live here if you want. We can be whatever you want." Lida knew what she wanted them to be, but it was something she would never say. Over the time since she had met Dorian, she'd fallen in love with him. Even though they didn't see each other often because of the traveling he had to do; even though she'd sworn that she would never let anyone get that close to her after her marriage had ended, she'd let Dorian into her heart. She wanted to hear that Dorian felt the same way, but she would never admit to him how she felt unless he said it first. The idea of truly loving someone was too foreign to her. "What are you thinking?" Dorian asked. Fortunately, the server came to bring their menus and ramble off the list of specials, sparing Lida from having to answer. By the time the server walked away, she had thought of something she wanted to tell Dorian about her job, which distracted him from his question. The meal was the best Lida had ever had. Dorian made good on his threat to order for her, since she wasn't able to get past the prices listed in the menu. "Money isn't a problem," he told her. "Everything tonight is for you, and you're worth more than anything could possibly cost." While they ate, they caught up on what had been going on since the last time they'd seen each other, nearly a month earlier. Although they'd talked nearly every day, there was still plenty to tell each other. After their meal, they went back to the room. "Have you been out on the balcony yet?" Dorian asked. "No, not yet." "Let's go." Dorian opened the sliding door. "I know you love balconies." "Even though I've never been on one." Lida stepped through the door and held out her hand to Dorian. "Come on, I want to share this with you." Dorian took her hand and they walked to the balcony railing. Lida caught her breath at the view; she felt like she could see every inch of the city. "I can't believe you did this," she said. "This is so beautiful, Dorian. Thank you." "Thank you for joining me. I can't imagine a way I'd rather spend this weekend than with the most gorgeous woman I know." He put his arms around her and kissed her deeply. Lida savored the feeling of him holding her tightly. She always felt so safe with Dorian, so loved even though he wouldn't say he loved her. Dorian broke the kiss and turned Lida around. "What a view," he said. "The city's beautiful," Lida agreed. "Not the city. You." He pushed her dress up. "What are you doing?" Lida protested. "Making love to you." Dorian kissed her neck. "I love you, Lida." Had she heard right? She had never expected to hear those words from him, and she was afraid to respond in case she'd imagined them. But after a moment she managed to say, "I love you too." "I'm so glad to hear you say that." Dorian's hands moved over her, down to her bare legs, then up to her ass and pussy that were left bare by his lifting of her skirt. Lida shivered. "Are you cold?" Dorian asked. "Yes and no." "I'll keep you warm." He leaned against her, covering her with himself. Lida heard the whisper of his zipper, then felt his cockhead against her pussy. "I want to make love to you, Lida," he said softly. "What if someone sees?" "Then they'll wish they were us. Can I?" Lida nodded. "Yes." Slowly, Dorian eased his cock inside her. Lida gasped as her pussy stretched to accept him. It had been too long since she'd felt him. He thrust slowly in and out of her, building the pleasure until Lida cried, "Faster! Please!" "Are you sure?" He reached around her and rubbed her clit with a finger. "Don't you like it like this?" "Stop teasing me." She clenched her pussy around his cock. "Fuck me faster." "Fuck, Lida, if you do that again I won't be able to fuck you anymore, because I'll come." He moved faster. "Better?" "God, yes!" Lida stifled a cry as she felt herself getting closer to coming. "Dorian!" "Yes, baby?" He thrust harder. "Are you going to come for me?" "Yes!" "Good. I want to feel you come." His finger moved faster on her clit. "Come for me, sweetheart. I love you. I want to make you feel good." Lida wasn't sure how much of her response was because of Dorian's actions and how much because of his words, but she came harder than she ever had, and had to bite her lip to keep from screaming. "That's it, baby," Dorian whispered. "That's it. Fuck me, Lida. Oh, god, you feel so good!" Lida felt him tense against her. "God, Lida! Marry me! Fuck!" He gave a final thrust, and relaxed against her. Lida turned her head to look at him. He couldn't have said what she thought she'd heard. Not a chance. "Are you okay?" she asked. "I just came. I'm wonderful." Dorian pulled out of her and zipped his pants. "And I think now's a good time for that special thing I was talking about." "What's that?" He reached into his pocket and pulled out a closed fist. Dropping to one knee, he said, "I know you heard what I said. I didn't mean to blurt it out that way, but I did mean the words. I want you to marry me, Lida." He opened his hand to reveal a diamond ring. "Will you?" "Oh, my god." Lida stared, stunned, at the ring. Could this really be happening? "I..." "If you aren't sure, that's okay." "I'm sure," Lida said quickly. "I want to marry you, Dorian. I just didn't think..." "You didn't think I loved you?" Dorian took her left hand and slipped the ring onto her finger. It fit her perfectly. "Lida, I've loved you since the first day we met. I just didn't dare to tell you before. But now I have to say it. I love you, and I want to spend my life with you. So you will?" "Yes!" Lida pulled him to his feet and threw her arms around him. "I love you, Dorian. I love you so much." Dorian kissed her. "We have a lot to talk about. But tonight, let's just be together. Like we're going to be from now on. All right?" "All right." Dorian led her back inside, where they spent the rest of the night celebrating their engagement. What a View The blinds covering the floor to ceiling window were opened, the sun bathing my nude body as I stretched across the couch. He was due to arrive at any minute and I was preparing myself for him. I stretched across the burnt orange fabric, one leg thrown over the back of the couch as my fingers slid over my swollen lips. My nipples were adorned with the pink feather nipple clamps, squeezing tightly as I wished it were his teeth doing the squeezing. I was taking my time, slowly sliding one finger over my sex, teasing myself as I awaited his presence. I knew people could see me if they were walking down the street or driving slow enough. It ignited my fire. I knew it turned him on to know people were seeing what he was getting. I slid between my lips and dipped a finger into my wet pussy, slowly bringing it to my clit. I traced little circles around it, my body trembling as I brought myself to the edge of orgasm and then retreated. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the sensations, small circles and then rapid rubbing of the swollen nub. I left my clit, sliding back into my wet honey pot, thrusting deep before adding a second finger. I hooked them, rubbing my g spot, moans escaping my red lips as I imagined his fingers in me, his hand resting on my stomach as he fingerfucked my tight hole. I was spread open for him, the sun warming my wet pussy. I pulled my fingers out and brought them to my mouth, sliding them in and sucking the juices off of them, a red ring around the base of my fingers from my lipstick. I love the way I taste and loved sucking his cock after it has been inside of me. I shudder, bringing my fingers back down to my clit and rubbing it until my body finally quakes from my orgasm. Moans escape my mouth and my eyes are squeezed shut, I never heard the front door open. The tremors subside and I open my eyes to see him standing next to me, his cock resting heavily in his hand. I groan, sitting up so it is level with my hungry mouth. Licking my lips, I slide my tongue around the engorged head, catching the pearl of pre-cum that had developed. He tasted so delicious and I wanted more. I wrap my red lips around his shaft and suck him into my mouth, moaning as I feel his velvet shaft on my tongue. He tangled his hands in my long, black hair, gripping my head tightly as I slowly slid up and down the length of his cock. I enjoyed teasing him, taking my time as I ran my tongue over the sensitive underside of his cock, feeling the veins pulse on my lips, my fingers moving to caress his heavy balls. I could suck his cock for hours, not even caring about whether I get touched or fucked. My lips memorized every vein, every ridge, every inch of him. His balls tighten and I know he is going to cum. I suck harder, pulling him deeper until he is pushing against the back of my throat. I ache to taste him, to drink all of him in. He has other plans though and pulls my head back, his cock dropping from my lips. I pout but he pulls me up and kisses me, his tongue diving in and exploring my greedy, hungry mouth. He then turns me around and moves me to the chair in front of the window. Pushing my head down so I am bent over, my ass in the air facing him while my large tits way beneath me in front of the window. I feel his fingers explore me, his words sending shivers over my body as he tells me how pleased he is with my wetness. The pink feathers hanging from the clamps dangle beneath me as his begins rubbing his cock up and down my wet slit. I arch even more, pushing against him in hopes that he will enter me. I am now begging for him. "Please Sir, please fuck me. I need your cock inside of me." I moan softly. I feel his head breech me, pushing past my swollen lips and sliding into my tight, wet pussy. God how I love the feeling of his cock inside of me, stretching my tight pussy as it slides inside, filling me completely. He reaches forward and grabs my hair, pulling my head back and causing my body to go almost upright. He fucks me nice and slow, the sunlight heating our bodies even more. He kisses my neck and whispers into my ear and I shudder, my pussy gripping his cock and squeezing it. His thrusts grow harder and deeper, my hand down in front of me, my fingers rubbing my clit as he slides in and out. A group of guys go walking down the street. I see them get closer and I begin to cum, my body shaking as my moans turn into screams and his cock drives harder and deeper inside of me. The men stop in front of the house, turning to watch as he fucks me. I see them smiling and pointing, rubbing their own cocks over their clothing. I don't care, I push back as orgasm after orgasm courses through my body. He encourages me, urging me to grab my feather adorned breasts and squeeze them while he thrusts his huge cock inside of me. I do, throwing my head back and grabbing my tits, squeezing them together and pinching my the tips of my nipples. The clamps are so tight and I can feel each pinch as if they are attached by a string to my pussy. More screams escape my red mouth as I cum, tightening around his fat cock. He gives me a final thrust, his balls smacking against my clit and releasing his cum inside of me. I feel him pulsing inside of my pussy, jet after jet erupting from his shaft and coating my insides. When he has finally filled me with the very last drop, he pulls out, stepping back to watch as a small bead of cum drips from me. My pussy contracting over and over from the absence of his cock. He smacks me on the ass and I finally turn around to face him, kissing him once more before he orders me to the bedroom for more. I obey, walking away without saying a word, my nerves alight with electricity knowing he is not done with more and I will get to have him again. I heard the blinds closing and the door locking as I turn the corner and enter the bedroom to wait for him.