Chapter Seven

More Intimate

 

Amber and Matt are not really going together, but they have been seeing each other regularly. As regularly as is possible with his fire department schedule, her school schedule, and other obligations they each have. They did manage to meet about once a week in July, but it has been almost two weeks since their last date. She is fine with the slower pace of their dating. She likes him, but still is not sure if he is the one.

They are scheduled to go to Monterey next weekend. Matt has a half-day fire department seminar he wants to attend on Saturday morning. After that, they will have the rest of the time to themselves. Amber plans to make use of the free time on Saturday morning, shopping and doing a little sightseeing. She has never been to the Monterey area and is looking forward to it. She is also looking forward to the intimate time with Matt.

The sex with Matt has been spectacular. He is gentle and always makes sure she is enjoying their intimacy. He is the best lover she has ever had. They have only had intercourse a few times, but each time it gets better. They are going to drive to Monterey on Friday evening, spending both Friday and Saturday nights there. Amber bought a couple sexy outfits for the trip and has her vibrators ready to go. She is not sure if he is the right guy for the rest of her life, but he is definitely the right guy for this weekend.

 

***

 

They leave on Friday as early as Amber can get away. With the long drive, they will not get to Monterey until about 7:00 p.m. Early enough to be checked into the hotel, grab dinner somewhere, and fuck. Fucking is always part of Matt and Amber’s plans. The hotel, Matt has picked, is a small one-story place, sitting right on a bluff facing the ocean. It is in Pacific Grove, which is a small community south of the City of Monterey.

They get to the hotel in time to watch part of the sunset. It is a lovely setting. The rooms are almost apartments. They are set up as a pair of units together, in one building. Each individual cottage has a small kitchen, pots and pans, plus all the other stuff you would need to cook a meal. Matt and Amber’s plan is to eat dinner in town this first night; then tomorrow pick up something to barbeque. The hotel has a barbeque for each of the duplex type buildings.

From their hotel, they head to town. They drive the main streets to give Amber an idea of the layout of the city. While Matt is at class the next morning, Amber wants to do some shopping. They park in the center of town near the main pier. Monterey is similar to San Francisco with a wharf full of shops and restaurants.

They walk the pier reading menus, looking for a restaurant. While looking at one of the menus posted out front, a man comes out with a tray filled with wine glasses. He offers a glass of wine to whoever is looking at his menu. It is a smart gesture that helps business. Those who get a glass of wine are committed to looking at the menu, while finishing the wine. It worked for Matt and Amber. Sipping the wine and reading the entire menu, they opt to eat there.

From their table in the restaurant they can look out toward the bay. There is enough sunlight left to make out the boats and the ripple on the water. Monterey bay is more of an indentation in the California coastline, rather than a big inland bay like in San Francisco. The Monterey wharf is not as large as the one in San Fran.

Matt and Amber smile, laugh a lot, and enjoy each other’s company. Their seafood meal is yummy. The waiter told them the fish had been caught that afternoon, on one of their own boats. It cannot get any fresher than that.

Between the Monterey waterfront area and Pacific Grove is Cannery Row. At one time, these canneries were the heart of the fishing industry here. This is now an area of restaurants and shops, as well as the Monterey Aquarium. Cannery Row was the setting of a famous John Steinbeck book by the same name.

After dinner, they walk hand in hand, past the huge marina, to a beach on the other side. It is cool near the water, but the light jackets they brought are enough. They have not talked about anything major, making small talk as they walk. She told him about a house she and Kelly were working on, and he told her some of the fire fighter pranks that always happen in a fire station. It is everyday conversation, being enjoyed by two people who have become very comfortable with each other.

They work their way back to his pick-up truck and head back to the hotel. The room has a fireplace, but they did not have time to pick up any firewood. They vow to get some wood tomorrow. “Can I give you a back rub Amber?”

“I would love it. The long drive made me tired.” Once she has all her clothes off, she lies on the bed, as if she were getting a real massage. Matt also strips naked and climbs on the bed with a towel and lotion. He also has a bottle of lube, which he sits on the nightstand.

“You’re beautiful Amber. Your body and ass are smooth as silk.” He means it. It is not just some compliment to get him laid.

“Thanks Matt, you’re not so shabby either.” She lies on her tummy with her legs together and her arms bent. Her hands are under the side of her face. She is totally relaxed.

Matt tries to warm the lotion in his hands before putting it on her back, but it is still a little cold. He massages in the lotion all over her back, her shoulders, and down over her butt, touching her little yellow rose tattoo. He includes her neck along with the top of her shoulders. She is cooing, as he continues, adding more lotion when needed. He expands the area, now includes the top of her arms, over her shoulders, all of her butt, and thighs.

“You’re not falling asleep on me are you?” He asks knowing that if he does too good of a job on her, she may end up more interested in her pillow than his cock.

“No, I’m doing fine. You could do this professionally.” She is only partly kidding.

Matt has been spending more time on her ass than on her back. He kneads both of her cheeks and rubs the lotion in well. His fingers have slid down the crack of her ass a few times, but he has not attempted to touch her asshole. He would like to, but he does not want to offend her. Instead, he decides to get close to it and see how she reacts. As he works the lotion into her ass, he squeezes each cheek causing her butt crack to open a little. He cannot see her little rear hole yet, but he is not about to give up.

“Get up on your knees Amber. So I can do a better job.” She obeys his request and moves her knees a little farther apart than they were when she was lying flat on the bed. Now Matt has the view he loves. On all four with her ass in the air causes her butt cheeks to naturally part a little, exposing her pussy and asshole. Matt tries to act nonchalant. He massages the lotion all over her ass and down inside the crack. He does not touch her pussy or asshole yet, but he is very near.

“That’s feeling nice Matt.” She moves one of her hands to gently touch her pussy and clit while he works.

He can look right at her butt hole and makes sure the next couple of passes with his fingers are right on the edge of it. She squirms and moans lightly. Matt lets a finger, ever so lightly, barely touch her asshole. She quivers, and wiggles her ass as if to either move away from his finger or move toward it. Matt is counting on the latter. He gets more lotion and rubs it into her butt cheeks. He slides his finger right to her asshole. He is touching and massaging the lotion on the edge of her ass opening.

She is breathing hard. “Oh yes!” Matt moves the finger across the opening. “Yes Matt!”

“Is this what you want, Amber.” He moves the finger right over the opening and slowly massages the hole. Matt is rubbing the lotion into it and around the opening.

Her finger is working her pussy and clit. “Oh god yes! Touch me there.”

Matt is touching her entire ass, the crack, and the opening. He does not put his finger in her but does let the tip of it almost penetrate her asshole. It is very erotic and Matt is rock hard. Amber is bucking and pushing against his finger, as she masturbates her pussy off. He keeps massaging her ass until she calms down a little from her orgasm.

“Fuck me Matt, fuck me now!”

Matt lubes his cock, moves up to her, and puts the head right against her pussy lips. She pushes back, trying to get his cock in her as fast as possible. She wants to be fucked hard, and Matt is more than happy to take care of her wants. His cock is buried to his balls on each hard, deep stroke. She is moaning the entire time. They are fucking as if it is a race, to see how many strokes you can do in a measured amount of time.

They both come without Matt slowing down the pace. His cum is deposited deep inside her. Amber lets her knees slide down and lies flat on the bed again, with Matt flat against her back. They do not move for some time. It crosses Matt’s mind, he could spend the night right here on top of her ass and back. After a few minutes more they get up, quickly get ready for bed, jump in, and snuggle as close to one another as possible. It has been a long, full day. The kind of day she and Matt have regularly. They drift off to sleep in each other’s arms.

 

***

 

They wake to a bright sunny morning. Monterey can have a marine layer come in and make the mornings on the gray and cool side…but today it is perfect. After they make coffee in the room, they shower, dress, and head to a little diner up the street for breakfast. It is an easy breakfast before Amber has to drop Matt off at class. The fire academy is only a few blocks from their hotel. They had talked about cooking dinner in their room at the hotel. Amber plans to do the dinner shopping while Matt is in class.

She hits the grocery store buying a couple steaks, potatoes, bread, and salad stuff. A small tub of ice cream will round out the meal. She also sees boxes of firewood and gets a couple for the fireplace in their room. She drops the stuff off back in their room and spends the rest of the morning looking at shops. Mostly just looking, but she does find a couple sexy outfits she figures Matt would enjoy.

She picks up Matt in time for lunch. They spend the afternoon roaming around Cannery Row, including a visit to the Monterey Aquarium. They find an older, seedy looking bar, where John Steinbeck might have had a drink or two…at least they pretend he did. After a couple glasses of wine and a few beers, they are ready to start canning sardines themselves.

They get back to their room in the late afternoon. Amber shows Matt the choices she made for dinner. She informs him, “I don’t think our little kitchen has enough pots and pans for you to cook. I’ll cook dinner.”

“Very funny! Can I be the bull cook?”

“Sure! You can start by getting the fireplace going and opening the wine. You need to check out the barbeque too.”

They work together getting dinner ready. Matt does his chores and keeps Amber’s glass with wine. She does let him barbeque the steaks. It is almost like playing house. They work well together and occasionally toast their wine glasses while they work.

They eat their dinner watching the sunset from the tiny table on their front porch. A gourmet dinner at the finest restaurant in the country would not have pleased them more.

After dinner they watch a little television together, something they had never done before. They catch a little of the news. Matt likes sports and the Science Channel; she likes the Lifetime Channel and Family Feud. They compromised on reruns of the Golden Girls. They sit together, holding hands, and laughing. When the TV is finally off, they have the last of the wine and talk. They are planning to head to bed for another round of naughtiness.

With the TV now off, they can hear a banging coming from somewhere in their building. They do not know what it is. The noise is coming from their bedroom. It is a rhythmic bang. Once they are in their bedroom, they can tell the noise is coming from the other side of the wall directly behind the bed.

Matt figures it out first. “It’s coming from the other people’s bedroom. I think they’re screwing, and their headboard is banging the wall.” He is smiling widely.

They listen at the wall. Matt thinks he can hear the woman moaning. “Let’s go outside, maybe we can see them through the window.”

“I don’t think so, getting arrested as a peeping tom is not going to read well on your resume.”

“You’re right, how about an alternate form of entertainment. We can screw to their rhythm.” The banging on the wall continues. They strip, get on the bed, and Matt buries his cock in Amber. He delivers the strokes to the cadence supplied by their neighbors. At first, he is matching the banging almost perfectly, but after a short time passes, their attention is diverted from the neighbors to their own pleasure.

Matt is holding her tight, making sure his cock makes contact with her clit on each stroke. He whispers in her ear, “I bet you are getting a better fucking than that poor girl next door.”

“I feel sorry for her. Her guy cannot be as hot a lover as you are.” She whimpers, while she speaks.

Matt continues the strokes a little longer, then withdraws, and slides down her body until his mouth is between her legs. He begins licking her soaking wet pussy. Amber loves it. After a short time eating her, he again moves up until his cock enters her once more. Matt goes back and forth from fucking her to eating her. Amber loves both; the going back and forth is fantastic.

Matt is at her pussy with his tongue. “Your pussy is delicious. It’s very wet and has that freshly fucked flavor. Do you want to taste it?”

“How?”

He moves up to kiss her, making sure she tastes her pussy on his tongue.

“Yummy!”

“My cock has a coating of your pussy juices; I can bring it up to your mouth?”

“Ok!”

Matt moves his body to her side and lines up his cock with her mouth. His cock is hard and dark from all the blood flowing into it. It is also glistening from her juices all over it. Amber grabs her vibrator and puts on her clit. She takes his cock into her mouth and licks her wetness from it.

She keeps sucking his cock and makes sure the head of it gets plenty of attention. She is moaning and close to an orgasm from her vibrator. Matt is ready to shoot cum too. He puts his head back and trusts his cock at her. Amber sucks him off, taking his cum into her mouth. At the same time, her pussy enters into its own climax. She squeezes the vibrator between her legs, as she milks the last drops of his cum into her mouth.

She tosses the vibrator to the side and pulls Matt down to her. She kisses him, knowing she still has the taste of his cum in her mouth. He must be able to taste it. “Do you like the taste?”

“With you, everything tastes special.” They embrace in each other’s arms a while before getting ready for bed. It is another night of cuddling; they fall asleep thinking of each other.

 

***

 

Amber has been gone so much on dates with Matt; Kelly has had the house to herself often. Fortunately, Amber has been around enough to help with listings and open houses. Amber is knowledgeable and personable. She handles both sellers and buyers well. Kelly and Amber make a terrific team. Since real estate has gotten back to normal, after the big melt down, they have had plenty to do and they are both saving some money.

Brian was in his mid-twenties when he came to work at the real estate firm, a couple years ago. Kelly is almost ten years older and much more mature than he was. He was the new guy. Kelly took the time to help him whenever he was screwed up…which was often. There was never any social attraction between them until one day, after he had been there about a year.

“Miss Peterson, I noticed you go out, sometimes, with guys from the office. How about a drink sometime, after work…with me?” Brian has always called her Miss Peterson. He is nervous and does not look her in the eye much.

“That would be fine, Brian. When do you have in mind?” Kelly is not sure what he is thinking. She is not opposed to getting to know him better.

“How about today?”

After work, they go to a small bar. She orders wine, and he orders a beer. They chat almost an hour. It is actually fun with him. Kelly figures that if she asked him to fuck her right then and there, he would have fainted. She thinks if it is ever going to get more intimate, she is going to have to instigate it.

 

***

 

Brian had been suggesting they get together again. They have had a few drinks dates over the last six months, but they have never gotten past the drink. Having the house to herself opens the possibility for a more interesting evening. Brian is not a guy Kelly feels is a possibility for a lasting relationship, but he is easy and available. His greatest attribute is that he is not married, not looking for a relationship, and would probably be happy to provide a cock for Kelly to enjoy. He just does not know how to proceed.

Finally, with Amber out of town on Friday night it is time for Kelly to make her move. She is horny, and Brian is handy. She comes by his desk at work late Friday afternoon. “What are you doing for dinner tonight?”

Brian tries to come up with a clever response but instead. “Ah nothing.”

“I was thinking of picking up a pizza, I have some beer in the fridge. Want to come over and help me eat it.”

“You bet!” He likes the, eat it part, but he is sure she is referring to the pizza.

“I like meat pizza, does that work for you?” Kelly emphasizes the word meat. Brian does not even notice the word meat.

“Sounds great, Miss Peterson.”

Kelly gives him the directions to her place, orders up a pizza, picks it up on the way home from work, and is already when Brian shows up…right on time.

They have a couple beers and the pizza, while chatting a bit about work. They have little else in common to talk about. Brian is interested in the latest video games, some movie where there is an explosion every five minutes, his car, and the Lakers NBA basketball team. None of these topics interest Kelly in the slightest. Kelly is not feeling she is too old…rather he is too young.

It is now or never. “I’m curious, Brian, what you think about office fraternizing?”

“What do you mean?”

“You know, workers having sex with each other, away from the office.”

“Ah, oh, I’m all for it, Miss Peterson.”

“Are you sure? I would not want to jeopardize our working relationship.”

“No, no, I would be fine, no jeopardizing here.”

“Have you licked a woman before?”

“Oh, yeah, couple times.” Brian is nervous and breathing very shallow. He has no idea where this is headed.

“Are you good at it?” Kelly will not let up. She is going to seduce this kid, or he is going to run out of the place screaming.

“I don’t know, Miss Peterson.”

“Maybe you could use a lesson?”

“Could you help me?” He likes the way this is going now. His cock is hard in his pants. “What do I do first?”

“Well, first you have to undress me and yourself. Then put me on my back with my legs spread. Then you put your tongue on my pussy and start licking. Pretend my pussy is half of a mango you have to lick. Lick around the edge of the mango first, then slowly let your tongue move to the center. Lick it from the bottom to the top. Give the top center lots of attention; it’s the mango’s most sensitive place.”

Brian is trembling so hard, he has a difficult time undressing himself, let alone undressing Kelly. He does manage to get them both out of their clothes. He would have gotten them undressed quicker, but he had double knots in his shoelaces. He looks at her nakedness. His rock hard cock is pulsating. He has a nice size cock that is on the thick side.

Kelly is afraid he is going to shoot his cum before he pleasures her with his tongue. She takes him into the living room, lies down on the floor, and spreads her legs. “Brian, here it is, get to work.”

As Brian licks her, she gives him pointers on the softness and speed he is licking. She makes sure he licks all of her and pays close attention to her clit. He is doing a respectable job. Kelly’s pussy is feeling wonderful, and she is happy at his performance. Brian begins moving up her body with his cock aimed at her pussy. Kelly knows when his cock feels pussy he is not going to be able to keep from shooting cum.

When his cock gets within a couple inches of her pussy, Kelly asks, “Would you like to put your dick in me?” She knows the answer to that question.

“Oh, yes Miss Peterson, is that Ok?”

“Screwing me is Ok, but forget the Miss Peterson part, I’m Kelly. We are definitely on a first name basis…now slide your dick in here.” His cock touches her pussy lips. He shudders and tries not to come. He does not move for a little while, then tries to enter her a second time. He has to stop again and not move a muscle.

They both know he is ready to explode. “That’s all right Brian, I want you to slide your cock into me and pound me as long as you can, until you finish coming.”

He pushes it into her and begins going back and forth in her, as best he can. He is on the verge of coming the entire time and lasts less than five strokes before shooting spurts of cum into her.

“Brian. I want you to leave your cock in me and rest a little. I think you’re going to get hard again. Then you can give me more strokes.”

Kelly was right, after about 10 minutes, Brian is hard again. He is not as hard as the first time, but hard enough to give Kelly a much better fucking. About an hour after that, the third time is even better. When Kelly walks Brian to the front door, she can feel his cum dripping out of her pussy and running down her leg. Brian may have lacked quality in his performance, but he more than made up for it in quantity. He went home exhausted and Kelly went to bed satisfied.

 

***

 

Kelly had tried several internet options for meeting guys without much success. She only had one positive experience. That was the guy who jacked off into the bathtub. Kelly is not done with the internet, but she wants some other options. Lying in bed one evening, with her vibrator handy, she thinks about clever and sometimes devious plans.

She knows it would be easier to check out guys at a singles bar, but she likes the idea of catching guys when they least expect it. She thinks of more than one scenario that might work, and runs the details through her brain. Kelly nicknames her plan to seduce guys as, the pecker plans.

She considers finding a guy at the supermarket. She could be looking at something and ask his advice. She thinks it might be a problem figuring out if he is married or not, although she could probably tell from the items in his shopping cart. There could be a similar plan at one of the big home improvement or hardware stores. She could be trying to fix something and ask a guy about some part or tool.

Another idea she has, is to try shoes on with a short skirt and no panties. She likes the shoe store idea, even though it probably has a low percentage of success in finding a guy to bring home to fuck. It is sure to give some shoe salesman a boner. She turns on her vibrator.

Kelly works on the shoe store plan in her head. First, she would shower. After her pussy is dry, she will use a little talcum powder on it. She heard erotic dancers use the powder to keep their pussy lips from sticking together; it makes the lips fluffier. Kelly likes the idea of her pussy looking hot and enticing some unknown guy. There are no rules of ethical behavior when it comes to enticing males.

Then, in the plan, she puts on a short skirt. Once in the shoe store she would ask a cute sales guy to show her some shoes. When he brings the boxes, she would pick up one shoe to look at it, while the guy puts the other shoe on her foot. Kelly would look at the shoe in her hand pretending she does not notice the guy looking up her skirt at her fully visible pussy.

Kelly likes the plan. She does need to think it through and consider other options. She is naked in her bed with her vibrator. She thinks of the poor shoe salesman. He would be looking up her skirt with his mouth hanging open and his cock hard in his pants. She has a little smile thinking about him, as her vibrator excites her clit to orgasm.

 

***

 

Amber and Matt’s weekend to Monterey was another super time. They have been enjoying each other’s company. Matt calls her and suggests a weeknight, overnighter to Sutter Creek. It is a small town in the California foothills less than an hour away. Matt can pick up Amber from the real estate office in the afternoon, head up there, and be in time for happy hour.

Matt knows this area well; his family came up this way often. There are a half dozen, picture-postcard towns only a few miles apart. He and his dad passed through these towns on their way up the Sierras to go backpacking. Matt has never lost his love of this area, and he wants to share it with Amber.

Sutter Creek is a little town that goes back to the gold mining days. It sits on the western slope of the Sierra Nevada Mountains, south of Lake Tahoe. It is near historic Jackson, California. The town and its building have been well preserved. The main street runs several blocks containing buildings that go back to the late 1800s. The old buildings are now shops, restaurants, and bars. It is an interesting town to visit.

Matt likes this place because it has several bed and breakfast establishments. They are old Victorian type buildings right on the main street or within easy walking distance. There are several appealing looking restaurants, with his favorite being the Old General Store. They specialize in fancy drinks including their Lemon Drop that is guaranteed to knock you on your ass before you have any idea of what happened. Two of the bed and breakfasts are directly across the street from the Old General Store restaurant. This will work excellent if it becomes necessary to crawl home after too many Lemon Drops.

The town has a wine tasting establishment in one of its smaller old buildings. Three wineries have gone together to share the building, offering guests tastes from a wide variety of all three wineries. The wine tasting building is only half a block from the bed and breakfast places. A couple would have to work hard not to have a good time in this town.

They pull into the bed and breakfast on the main street in mid-afternoon. Matt parks behind it. They are registered, and the proprietor shows them the room. It is beautifully decorated in early 1900 style with many antiques. It has a gas fireplace, which is not of the vintage of the place, but certainly great for ease of operation. Just flip the switch and on it comes. Matt’s brain is envisioning Amber naked in front of that fireplace, later in the evening. The owner gets their breakfast drink order and sets up breakfast in their room at 8:30 in the morning.

They do not spend much time in the room. Next, they head to the wine tasting down the street. It is a small place with a bar. They each get a glass and begin tasting wine. There are three different wineries represented, so there is plenty to taste and compare. The girl behind the bar is cute and friendly.

The store also has olives, olive oils, flavored mustards, and wine accessories. As they get a little tipsy on the wine, they gather up a jar of olives and a couple types of mustard. By the time they finish tasting, they have purchased a case of wine, a bottle of port, a couple bottles of champagne, the olives, and the mustard. Matt and Amber head back to the bed and breakfast with their arms full.

In their room at the B & B, Amber puts a few things away. Matt gets the fireplace going. They have been going all day, getting ready for the trip and the fun at the wine tasting store.

Matt asks, “How about a small glass of port, and relax a little in front of the fire place?”

“Love it!” She walks over to where he is opening the bottle on the small table. She brushes her hand across the back of his tight Levi pants. Then comes around and gets her drink. They head to the small sofa in front of the fireplace. They sink down into it, next to each other. The port is smooth, the fire is warm, and the company is perfect. They chat a little about the town and the wine tasting, but mostly they are enjoying the fire and each other.

The small glass of port is soon finished. Matt sets the glasses back on the table. He comes back to her, and still standing, extends his hand to her. She rises up off the sofa to stand in front of him. Matt is holding her close, and even though nothing is said, they both want each other. He holds her face with both of his hands. Matt gently kisses her lips. Then they kiss again; her arms encircle him.

Amber backs up enough to get to the buttons on her top. Slowly unbuttons it and spread the fabric to allow Matt access to her breasts. She had purposely not worn a bra…making it easy for him to seduce her. Soon her top is gone, and he removes his shirt. She pushes her titties into his chest with the next kiss. Then she lowers her hands to feel the bulge in his pants. Amber unbuckles his belt, unbuttons the top button, and lowers the zipper. Slow enough to make him want her to go faster.

They step back away from each other and kick off their shoes. They remove their pants in front of the other. Matt only has on his underwear with a large bulge in the front. His underwear is trying its best to contain his hard cock. Amber is only wearing her frilly panties that she bought especially for this trip. After only a few seconds, of each enjoying the view of the other, the last garments are taken off. They move back together, holding each other cheek to cheek from their heads to their feet.

Matt takes her hand and leads her to the bed, placing her on her back. She spreads her legs for him in anticipation of his tongue. He moves between her legs, licking her inner thighs slowly, getting closer to her pussy. Soon he cannot wait to taste her again and licks her pussy lips softly. His tongue enters her to taste her wetness. She squirms in pleasure. His tongue heads to her nipples, and his cock heads toward her pussy. As he sucks both nipples, the head of his cock is pushing against the opening. Matt stops a moment to lube his cock and her pussy. He massages her pussy lips with the lube, and then returns his cock to her.

Amber moans, as Matt’s cock enters her. He only puts the head in at first, going back and forth, getting a little deeper each time.

“Oh, fuck me Matt!” She squirms to get more of his cock in her. Soon he is balls deep in her. She can feel his nuts hitting her asshole with each deep thrust. She grabs his back with her arms and tilts her pelvis to match the angle of his strokes. She has her first orgasm of the evening while Matt is pounding her pussy.

Matt removes his cock from her. “I want you to get on your knees…on all four, with your head down and your ass in the air.”

On her way up, with both of them on their knees on the bed, she kisses him. Amber can taste her pussy on his lips. She sees his cock; it is so hard it looks purple. She assumes the doggy position, with her ass aimed right at him. This is Matt’s favorite view of a woman.

The view of Amber’s beautiful butt crack makes his cock’s hardness kick up a notch. Her asshole is visible. Her pussy is waiting to be pleasured. He massages her back and butt cheeks while he enjoys the view. He lets his fingers brush by her anus now and then, while continuing his massage. Amber has her head down, knowing she is completely spread open for his inspection and touching.

Matt kisses one of her butt cheeks and then the other. He lets the kisses move to lightly lick both cheeks. Matt has a finger massaging her clit, as he licks around her anus. He is not getting all that near to it, but it is an area where Amber has never felt a tongue before.

“Amber, would it be Ok if I lick your butt hole?”

“If you would like to. That would be a new experience for me.” Amber is totally turned on and wants Matt’s tongue back there.

He hands her the vibrator. “Put this on your clit!”

He does not go directly to her asshole but continues licking the inside of her butt cheeks. His tongue is close to her butt opening. Then one time he lets his tongue pass over her asshole. She quivers and pushes her ass as high as she can get it.

Her vibrator is on her clit. Matt spreads her ass cheeks. He licks the hole and all around it. Amber is moaning and moving toward another orgasm. He pushes his tongue into the opening a little…actually entering her. When he begins to fuck her ass with his tongue, she has her second orgasm of the evening.

He only allows her to rest a few seconds, then slides his cock into her pussy and fucks her…keeping the orgasm going. He is pounding her, and she is in a continued state of ecstasy.

Amber has loved it all but needs a little break. She discards her vibrator and scoots down flat on the bed. Matt has been trying not to come, so he can give Amber a better fucking. He is so horny and wants to shoot cum.

Amber looks up at him and smiles. “What is good for the goose is good for the gander. Now it’s your turn to get on all four with your ass in the air.”

Matt is surprised and pleased; he obeys her request. He is not sure what she has in mind, but it cannot be bad. She likes the view back there too, with his cock and nuts hanging down under his butt crack and asshole. She loves knowing she can play with whatever she wants. She starts stroking his cock, while holding his nuts. Next, she begins to lick his butt cheeks, as he did to her.

“You need to ease up on my cock, if you want me to last a while.” Amber moves both of her hands to his butt and spreads his crack to give her full access to his hole. Matt’s breathing goes shallow and increases He waits for her licking tongue to get closer to his anus.

He does not have to wait long. He feels the tip of her tongue touch his rear opening. Just thinking about Amber’s tongue on there is almost enough to make him come. He fights coming; he wants to feel her on his ass as long as he can. She enters his asshole with the tip of her tongue, as he had done to her. She begins sliding it in and out. He is in heaven.

Amber backs off. “I want to watch you come. Roll over on your back and jack off for me to watch!”

Matt obeys silently. On his back, she drips some lube onto his cock. “Do it slowly, so I can enjoy the show.” With him on his back, she slides up next to him on her knees. She can reach his balls with her left hand and massages them lightly. She is rubbing her clit with her other hand. Amber is looking right at his cock. She drips a little lube down his nuts and toward his asshole. Massaging in the lube, she touches his rear opening. Matt eases up on stroking his cock…it is almost too much.

She slides her finger up his ass. “Keep jacking off for me, I didn’t give you permission to stop,” she says with her mischievous smile. She is actually close to coming again herself from the hot action and the clit massage she is giving herself.

Matt has been stroking his cock with his right hand. He brings the other hand up to his cock and gets lube all over the fingers. Then he moves his left hand to between Amber’s legs and touches her asshole. He spreads the lube on it and begins sliding his finger up her ass.

They cannot last long. Matt and Amber are looking right into the eyes of the other. They masturbate themselves with one hand and butt fuck one another with a finger of the other hand. Matt quickens the tempo on his cock. He begins to shoot his cum in long spurts onto his tummy. Amber’s pussy is in an uncontrolled orgasm. They can both feel the contractions of the others orgasm on the finger they have up the others asshole.

She drops into his arms. They hold each other and fall asleep in blissful delight.

 

***

 

They could have probably slept the night. After an hour and a half, they awaken still in each other’s arms. It had been one of the best love making sessions of both of their lives. They slowly return to the real world. Matt is starving. He is the first up, heading to the shower. Amber is hungry too but is moving a little slower. Enough time has passed to burn off some of the alcohol from the wine they drank earlier. They both are feeling very relaxed.

They freshen up, put on their dinner clothes, and head across the street to the Old General Store. It is a corner building of two stories. It has a balcony running around the second floor like many of the buildings in this era. The front door is right on the corner and set at an angle to both streets.

The bar area occupies the front corner room. It is not large with the bar along the far wall and half a dozen tables in the open area. The restaurant part is off to the right through an arch from the bar area. Matt gets his name on the list for dinner and grabs the last stools at the bar. All the tables are full. This is the middle of the week. Matt thinks the weekends must be packed.

The fancy drink menu is on a single card with several tempting offerings. They have all the normal bar drinks also. Amber has heard so much about the Lemon Drop she has to try it. Matt orders one for each of them. He tells her, “I hope you enjoy the drink, it’s a specialty here.”

“I can see why you love this town.” She checks out the decorations in the bar area. Most are antiques and old pictures. They probably have been hanging on the walls since the gold rush. The Old General Store is right out of the history books.

The Lemon Drops arrive, served in a large martini glass. The glass has sugar on the rim. The drink tastes like lemonade. It is sweet, tart, and yummy. She tells Matt, “This is great.”

“Be careful they will sneak up on you. I don’t want you fading on me later.”

“Do you think we will be able to do it again? That last time was spectacular.”

“Maybe, it is a little known fact, lying butt naked in front of a fireplace can work wonders.”

They finish off their Lemon Drops and then an excellent dinner. Before heading back to the B & B, they stroll down the main street and look at the shops. It has cooled a little. Matt is holding Amber close, to share their warmth.

She tells him, “I think we need to head back and check out the rejuvenation features of that fireplace.”

Back in the room, they take off all their clothes. Matt spreads a blanket and a couple pillows on the floor in front of the fireplace. They lie in each other’s arms. They have had such a full evening; they are both satisfied and content. They only last a short time before they are both asleep. They wake up briefly, and Matt asks her, “Would you be interested in some cock?”

“Give me five minutes, that’s all I ask.” She closes her eyes again.

Two hours later, they wake up. Matt leads her to bed and tucks her in. He snuggles in with her and kisses her on the forehead. Matt is awake a short time thinking about how much he likes Amber. She is the best thing that has happened to him in a long time. He wants their friendship to blossom into more. He drifts off to sleep thinking about her.

In the morning, they have only been awake twenty minutes when their breakfast is brought to the room. It is set on the little table. They grab a cup of coffee first, and then enjoy breakfast while they chat about the evening before. Matt wants to make sure she knows what a nice time he had. “Amber, last night was a special evening. I could not have planned it better.”

“I enjoyed it too. You made it special.”

They smile, finish their breakfast, and get ready to head back home. Amber has an open house in the afternoon she cannot miss. They are both sad the overnighter is over.

 

***

 

Kelly had thought about requesting five more names from the dating match site, but decided she should at least contact the number one guy on the list, John…it would be only fair. They exchange a few emails and pictures, getting to know each other a little. The picture he sent is fine. He is a well-educated professional. Kelly did ask him online about his mother. She is happy to hear his answer that he only lived in his mother’s house to save money, while going to school. John invites her to coffee; Kelly is a little reluctant, at first, from all the lousy mismatches she had. She agrees to a coffee date, thinking she had nothing to lose.

When Kelly gets to the coffee shop, John is already there. He has a table in the corner. On the table is a single rose in a bud vase…the only table with a flower. Kelly is thinking this guy is either a total loser or a total winner. John stands up as she walks up to the table, holds out his hand, and grasps hers firmly but gentle. “Hello, please sit down.” He is tall and handsome. They exchange a few niceties and he asks, “What would you like?”

She actually is hoping he is not talking about coffee. “I would love a decaf cappuccino, the small size, please.” He leaves to get her coffee. It gives Kelly a chance to watch him and think. At least on the surface, he seems too good to be true. He returns with her drink; she thanks him. After he sits down, to get the conversation going, she asks, “You were in school a long time, flunk a lot of classes?” Once out of her mouth she wishes she could grab it and stuff it back in.

He smiles at her dumb joke. “No, actually I passed them all. I had to work my way through school, even with the scholarship I received.”

“What were you studying?”

“I graduated from medical school with a specialty in pediatrics. It took forever. I always worked on the side, and my mom helped with the bills. I didn’t want to run up a big student loan debt.”

Kelly looks around the room. “This isn’t a candid camera trick…is it? Or one of those reality programs?” She is kidding but just barely.

John smiles a little. “With the schooling and work I never had a chance to date much. I still have time to put in at the hospital, but I’m on the home stretch.”

They chat over an hour, have a second cup of coffee, and only stop because he has to get to the hospital. He gives her a little hug on the way out. “Kelly, I’m happy I met you. I hope I can see you again.”

See me again she thinks, you can move in as far as I’m concerned. “Yes, it was nice. Let’s chat on email and plan something.”

Kelly is thinking, John is terrific. John is thinking, Kelly is a goddess.