Intimate Weekend (MF) Chapter 13

Chapter 13
“Wake up, Babe!”, you say as you grab my chin and shake it back and forth. “Quit it out!”, I mumble and roll away leaving my backside toward you under the covers. That’s when I feel the cold air hit me as you throw the covers off of my naked body. Before I could react, “Smack!”, right on my bare ass. “Ouch! Babe, your hand print is going to be on my ass now!”, I say as my reflexes turn my body so I’m on my back again. That’s when you roll right on top of me, pressing your warm body against mine, only you’re face up too, leaving your smooth sexy ass right on my groin. “Are you up now, or should I wiggle around a bit?”, you ask and reach your hand down to my penis to influence a reaction from me. “I’ll be up if you keep doing that! Didn’t you get enough of me yesterday?”, I ask and wrap both arms around your body until my hands meet at your vagina. You begin to say back, “I could never have enough… OH!”, when you stop and gasp as you feel me cup my hand on top of your vagina and run my middle finger from your opening up to around your clit and back down. You’re so warm and soft. I want to roll you over and take you, right now. That’s when you reach down and grab my hand, guiding it away from you as you slide off of me. Still holding my hand, you’re now on your side, facing me on my back. You pull my hand up toward our faces and bring the finger that was just on your vagina up to my lips. Hoping that you do what I expect, I part my lips for you to slip my finger in and you give me a taste. “You like the taste of me, don’t ya, Baby?”, you say to me. Tasting your sweetness on my tongue, I say back, “Mmmhmm!”. “Good!”, you exclaim, “then you’ll be thinking about what you’re going to get later and NOT now!”. You hop up and out of bed. Disappointed, but impressed with your antics, I sit up and admire your stunning body as you make your way across the room. Looking back with a smile, you say, “What do you want to do today? Let’s go for a walk this morning, before it gets too hot out.” With a grin, I reply, “But you’re already walking and I’d love to just lay here and watch you walk all day long.”. “Get up and come with me, Babe! Please!”, you plea. “I’m coming, I’m coming…”, I reply and climb out of bed. We hastily get ready and drive to the lake.

We park at the beach and you climb out of the car. I sit back a second and watch you gracefully get out, so I can enjoy the view. The sun shining off of your beautiful body is absolutely perfect. “She’s perfect.”, I say under my breath to myself and then exit the car.

I lead you by the hand, along the boardwalk. The two of us are alone there, except for the birds and other wildlife. The boardwalk isn’t very long, maybe a mile at the most. It winds between tress, from the lake, over the swamp, across the river and ends near the marsh. There is an observation deck two flights of stairs tall. We climb it together, fingers intertwined. At the top, you lean against the rail and look around you. Behind you, nothing but a sea of green tall grasses and an old junk car from the 50’s that’s been abandoned for years. In front, you can see across an open field surrounded by woods. “Look! There’s a mama and her babies!”, you exclaim as you point to the far corner of the field where there are three feeding deer. “Speaking of babies…”, I say sarcastically and cup your ass with both hands as I kiss the back of your neck. Your soft giggle makes me smile to match yours.

My lips glide over the nape of your neck, as my hands slowly go up your shirt and I pull it up to your chin. You feel the skin of your breasts tighten under the warm sun, and the slight breeze. I bite down on your shoulder, and you gasp, pressing yourself back into me. My fingertips run up and down your sides, teasing you. As my fingers move around you, I begin to pinch your nipples.
You anxiously wonder if anyone will come down the trail, almost hoping that we get caught messing around. I start to unbutton your pants to see how far you would let me go. By now, you feel me starting to get hard against your butt. Taking quick glances over my shoulders and still seeing nobody, I quickly slide your pants down over your hips. My fingers start to glide over your slick vagina and feeling you start to get wet tells me that you don’t care.

I continue to kiss your neck, sometimes biting down just hard enough to you shiver under my hot breath. One hand is rolling your nipple between two fingers, a sweet sensation that seems to heat up your entire body. My other hand slowly spreads your legs open, and you moan as the wind kisses you. I slowly slip a finger inside you, then run the soaked finger back and forth over your clit. You sway your hips in rhythm with my fingers, almost like dance of slow building passion.

Suddenly, I roughly spin you to face me. I take a nipple into my mouth, while thrusting two fingers deep inside you at the same time. Knowing that nobody can hear us, you cry out and grip the wooden rail tightly. My tongue flicks over your nipple, warm and damp, then I bite down just hard enough to make you groan. My fingers fuck you hard and fast, and you feel the tightening in your belly building. Your moans get louder and longer with each thrust.

Then I pull my fingers away, and you growl in shock and disappointment. I drop to my knees in front of you, and replace my fingers with my mouth. You lean back and arch your hips toward me to give me better access to your sweet spot. One long slow lick, molding my tongue to you and your clit, ends your protests. I flick my tongue back and forth, over and around your clit, as you grip the back of my head in your hand. You feel my lips close over your clit and me start sucking on you, varied with sudden flicks of my tongue. One finger teases your opening, barely penetrating you.

You pull me up, and kiss me, tasting your hot desires in my mouth. You press my into the wooden rail and pull up my shirt. You run your mouth over my skin, until you find his nipple. You smile to yourself as I gasp when your teeth close over it. You suck on and around each nipple, leaving small hickies on my chest. You reach down and cup me between the legs. My penis is as hard as you remember it ever being. I am wearing very thin shorts and nearly busting out of them. You feel dizzy with lust.

You kiss and bite your way down my torso, to your knees. Impatiently, you open my shorts and pull them down. You take my shaft in your hands, enjoying the soft skin, feeling the heat radiating from me. You run your soft lips over the sides of me, and I moan for you. You allow the head of me to slide between your lips, sucking me softly. You know I am not even watching the trail below, and if anyone should happen to come up the boardwalk there would be no hiding you taking what was yours. The thought makes you smile, and you let your mouth slide over and over me.

My penis fills your mouth perfectly, especially with your your hand at the base. You start to slide your mouth up and down my length. You feel me trembling, moaning with satisfaction. You only stop when you feel me start to throb in your mouth. You stand up fast, and kiss me hard, making me taste my own flavor.

I step behind you, and spread your legs. You bite your lip and brace yourself against the wooden rail as I rub my anxious penis, slick from your mouth, over your vagina, and then inside you. I start to fuck you, slowly at first, so we both can enjoy every sensation that flows between us. My hands cup your breasts tightly. With each thrust you feel me get harder, thicker inside you, and you start to cry out every time I fill you entirely. With one hand tangled in your hair, I roughly, but gingerly pull your head back. You can feel that fire building inside, rushing through your belly, filling your veins. I start to pound myself harder in and out of you now, and you know nothing could stop what is building inside the both of us now. I cry your name out, and some water bird answers by trying to echo it back. I bite down on your neck harder than normal, and you let go. You struggle to breathe as your entire body contracts, every muscle trembling, as we cum together. You feel me shoot inside you, so hot, so satisfying. You know your body is everything to me and you love how much I’m addicted to it.

When we can both move without shaking, we dress ourselves, and walk down the boardwalk toward the car, fingers intertwined, as almost always. I open the door for you and lean over and kiss your forehead. I turn to go to my side of the car when you reach out and stop me.

“Wait. Come back for a sec!”, you say as you grab me by the pantsline, bringing me close to you sitting in the car still.

Before I can respond, you are reaching across, and freeing me from my shorts again as I stand next to the car, with the door open, blocking the view of several fisherman on the shore line. You lean into me, and take me into your mouth again still flaccid. It feels incredible and I moan deeply and you suck me so good I’m almost instantly hard again. You taste yourself, musky and sweet, as you begin to suck me hard and fast, feeling me swell in your mouth. My hand tangles in your hair again and you feel my fingers caressing you. The muscles in my thighs start to tremble, and suddenly I shout, “Oh, Baby! It’s so good!”, as I cum for the second time in 15 minutes. You swallow me down, and lick the head of me clean before you put me away.

You smile in response to my shocked look. “I just thought I’d give you a quick clean before we get the rest of our day started!”, you say. I jump in the driver seat and start the car. I lay my head back on the head rest, eyes closed, in satisfaction. “Can we PLEASE start every day like this?”, I say without opening my eyes. “Sure, Babe. But are you REALLY going to take me for a walk every morning?”, you reply back. “Good point!”, I say with a smile and then begin to drive us home.

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