Awakening Ch. 09

I opened my eyes when she pulled her face from my dick, grinning at me. She shifted to her knees and then swung one leg over mine, pressing the crotch of the flower print string bikini against my saliva slickened cock. Without the mischievous little grin leaving her face, she reached behind her back and pulled on the string holding the small triangles of fabric over her nipples. She pulled the bikini top up and off, exposing her breasts and clearly excited nipples. "You like?" she asked as I slid my hands up her body to her chest, cupping and squeezing each big soft orb.

"Oh yeah."

"Then you'll really like this," she whispered, reaching down to her hips. In slow motion, she pulled both strings, untying the little bows that held the swimsuit bottom in place. She let go of the left string, but continued to pull the right, lifting her weight off of me just enough to allow the string to draw the bikini bottom down between her legs and then completely off. She settled her pussy back down on my dick, my hard shaft pressing against her hot wet inner labia.

"Oh yeah. I love this," I answered her as she dropped the bikini bottom.

"I'm glad, because I've been laying next to you, thinking."

"About?"

"About being friends. I've heard being friends with benefits can be fun. And laying here, touching you, feeling your arm around me. I was wondering if you'd mind sharing some benefits with me."

"I wouldn't mind at all," I answered, giving her breasts a squeeze.

"Good, because I really want to do something," she said as she started to rock her hips, sliding her pussy along my hard shaft. "I've been thinking about what it would have been like if that night, you would have taken my not so subtle suggestion."

"What suggestion was that?"

"The dress I was wearing. I wore it for you. I was hoping you'd at least touch a little."

"It was too soon. Besides, my daughter would have killed me for making out with her new mother-in-law."

"Maybe. But here we are. It's a family vacation and what am I doing?"

"Sitting on my dick naked," I answered.

"Really? Is that what I'm doing? I shouldn't be."

"No?"

"Uh uh," she said, moving one of her hands from my chest. She slid it down between her legs, her fingers sliding under my engorged dick. She lifted it up as she lifted herself on her knees, creating a gap between us as she tilted my dick higher. I watched her press it between her legs, my mushroom head splitting her wet pussy lips until it was nestled into the entrance to her vaginal depths. She lowered herself slowly down on me, my cock sliding slowly into her velvety soft pussy. "If I'm going to be naked with you, we might as well go all the way, don't you think?"

"Oh yeah," I groaned as she began to slowly lift and lower herself. Up and down she moved, her pussy caressing my cock and my mushroom head teasing her vaginal walls.

"Oh my," she moaned as she slowly lifted and lowered herself. "Oh my yesssss!" I was pretty sure that even though this was a topless beach, not quite a nude beach, but that didn't seem to matter to a lot of people, that having sex on the beach wasn't going to be allowed. But then at that moment I didn't care all that much.

Up and down she bounced, her motions growing quicker as both she and I were pushed closer and closer to climax. I felt her pussy start to tighten around me, her body shuddering slightly as she pounded down on me harder, searching for that perfect spot. "Oh God yes. There! Right there!" she moaned as her body started to tremble all over. I could feel her pussy spasm around my shaft as she continued to bounce, her coordination growing somewhat varied. That change though seemed to be just what I needed. I squeezed her tits as my body bucked under her, jamming my cock up into her. A huge gush of cum lanced into her pussy as she pushed my hands from her tits. She lay down on my jerking body, her whole body trembling and shuddering as she pressed her lips to mine.

I held her tightly to me, her whole body laying on mine as we climaxed together. I could feel my cock surging cum into her as she pressed her lips to mine in a wet erotic kiss, her pussy still clenching and squeezing my dick. We lay there for long seconds before she pulled her face from mine and looked down at me. "We did it again, didn't we?"

"We did," I agreed, sliding my hands down over her skirt covered butt and then back up again to feel her bare ass cheeks.

"Um. You saw all that, right?"

"I did."

"Then my secret is out," she whispered.

"It was out long before this," I answered her. "I know what you want. I know why you want me with you, here, sharing your bed."

"And you don't mind?"

I chuckled. "I'll be honest. I'd be tickled pink if yours were the only woman's fantasies I was seeing."

"I hope we didn't shake up the neighbors," she said with a grin.

"I doubt it. But if we did, oh well." She smiled down at me and then lifted herself off of me. My sweatpants were around my thighs and easily pulled back up as she leaned over and pulled me up. "No panties?" I asked as she smoothed her dress down.

"Guess I was actually hoping this would happen somewhere along the way," she said with an impish little shrug. "Shall we?"

"Yeah," I agreed, letting her help me up the last two steps to the door. "Just between the two of us? I think all of your fantasies so far have been very appealing to me," I said before we reached the door.

She looked at me and smiled before leaning over and kissing my cheek.

I was barely in the door when Lindsey, my two year old granddaughter came screaming across the room, shouting grandpa, and launching herself against my legs. "Hey! How's my little monster?" I asked her, trying to pry her off my leg and hoping that somehow, some way, this THING wouldn't manifest itself with her. Fortunately it seemed that it didn't, or at least at the moment it wasn't.

She unlatched herself from my leg and stepped back slightly, allowing me to squat down in front of her. "RARRRR," she growled. "I'm not a monster any longer! Now I'm a dinosaur!" she said before giggling and throwing her arms around my neck. "I missed you grandpa! Grandma said you were taking a long sleep."

"I was. A very long sleep so I could get better after the accident," I told her, coaxing her tight hug a little looser.

"Don't knock grandpa down!" Diane said as she walked into the living room from the kitchen, looking concerned. I shrugged at the unasked question, seeing a little sign of relief in her face.

"Hey Pop!" David said as he came in from the kitchen. He walked towards me and held out a hand towards me. I held my hands up defensively, stopping him in mid stride. "What? You don't really believe all that, do you?"

"David. Yes," I said.

"Oh come on. Seriously Pop? She told me about how you...um..." he stammered looking down at his daughter. "How she saw stuff in her mind. I don't believe it, unless some UFO took you away in there somewhere."

"Well. Believe what you will," I said, lowering my hand and reaching out for his. I clasped his hand as he stepped closer to me, reaching out with his other to give me a guy type hug.

I sat in my office chair, working, my desk cluttered with papers, the computer screen glowing on the worktable next to me. It was late and my stomach was already growling for dinner, but I wanted to finish this before I headed home.

She stepped in the door and closed it quietly behind herself. I didn't even realize she was there until I heard the door latch click shut. I looked up and saw her standing at the door, her hands behind her butt, forcing her chest out at me and a little grin on her face. The type of grin that made you wonder what she knew that you didn't. She started to step towards the desk, moving only a few short feet before she stopped again. She moved her hands to her hips and gripped the sides of her dress. I could see her shrug her shoulders a little and then the dress slid down her arms and front. She looked sexy as hell in the little blue dress, but as it slipped down her body, she looked even more incredible. The little lace bra held up her soft tits, but only from below, her nipples and most of her large pink areola were exposed above each of the little lace cups. Her smooth creamy stomach showed next, and then her hips and the little black garter belt around them. As the dress slid lower, I could see her whole shaved pussy and mound. Now I knew what the grin was about. She let the dress fall all the way to the floor and stepped out of it towards me, walking around my desk and then pushing my chair back. She stepped between the chair and my desk and then sat down on the edge of the desk. She lifted her feet from the floor and rested her spike heels on the arms of the chair, pushing her knees apart to let me see all of her exposed pussy. Her inner labia pushed out at me from between her full round shaved lips, glistening with wetness in the office lights. She leaned back on the desk, resting herself on her elbows, her tilted back position exposing her pussy even more.

"I've been waiting all day for everyone to go home so I could do this," she said in a husky whisper. "I've been dying to feel your tongue on my pussy and your cock buried deep inside me."

"Leanne, this is..." I started to say before she leaned forward and pressed a finger to my lips.

"Uh uh. Don't say it. Just know that I'm all yours. You can do whatever you want to me. Lick me, finger me, fuck me, make me suck your cock, even stick me up the ass. Take me any way you want. Cum in my pussy or my mouth or my ass or all over my body. Any way you want. I'm yours to use. The only thing I ask is that you make me come. I need to come so badly. I've been waiting all day, playing with myself at my desk, fingering my pussy, making it so wet and ready for you. I want you to make me come. I want you to see me come for you and feel me come around your hard dick."

"Leanne..."

"Shhhhhh, I promise not to tell. Everyone else is gone so we can take as long as we want or be as loud as we want, and no one will know," she said as she reached one hand between her own legs and rubbed a finger up and down her wet slit. She spread her lips apart for a moment and then pushed one finger between them and deep into herself. She pulled her finger out and pushed herself up, reaching for my face, tracing her wetness around my lips before pushing the tip of her finger into my mouth for me to taste her. "God, I'm so fucking horny for you. I want to rip your pants off and just sit on your cock and ride you until you explode in me. I want you to take me over and over until my pussy is so raw that I can't take your cock any longer. Fuck me David. Fuck me hard!"

I reached out and touched her stocking covered ankles, running my fingers up he calves. "Mmmmmmm. Yes. Touch me. Oh God yes touch me," she moaned. "All those times you looked down my blouse, checking out my tits, trying to see my nipples without looking like you were. All those times I wanted to just grab your hand and push it into my blouse, let you cup my breast and play with my nipples. You didn't know, did you? You didn't know that almost every day for months I've been sneaking off to the ladies' room to take off my panties, just so I'd have a bare pussy when I came in here. I'd hike my skirt up as short as I dared, hoping that you'd notice I didn't have any panties on, and you'd just slide your hand up my thighs and touch me.

I let my hands slide up her legs further, running over the smooth silk on her legs, letting my hand run up the inside of her thigh. She reached for my hands and coaxed them to her pussy, moving my fingers to her wet lips. She let go of my hands and reached towards me, gripping my tie and pulling me towards her. I stood up and stepped towards her, her hands moving down to the front of my pants. She undid the front of my pants and in moments my slacks were sliding down my legs. She pushed the front of my boxers down and pulled my cock out of them, wrapping both hands around it.

"Oh God yes. Bring it to me. Fuck me David. I've wanted to feel you in me for so long. So many nights I've gone home and played with myself or had to run to the ladies' room and make myself come, always thinking of you, of what your cock would look like and feel like."

"I hope you're not disappointed," I mumbled as she pulled me towards her. She leaned back again, resting on one elbow while she held my cock and pulled it towards her pussy. I watched her rub it up and down her wet slit, rubbing her juices around my engorged head. She pulled me towards her again, pushing my head down to the entrance to her vagina. I pressed towards her and watched my cock slide into her a few inches.

"Ohhhhhh fuck yes," she moaned, laying back on the desk. I slid my hands from her thighs up her body to her chest, her hands finding mine and guiding them to the front of her bra. She helped my fingers undo the little clasp there, the elastic pulling the cups apart. She coaxed my hands further, releasing them when I cupped and squeezed both soft orbs.

"Ohhhh God yes. I've wanted to feel you touch them for so long."

I started to stroke my dick in and out of her, pumping my hips slowly at first, but quickening as she rocked her hips in time with me. I squeezed her tits and pumped my long, fat shaft in and out of her pussy as she cried in pleasure. In and out I pumped, my cock tingling and pushing me towards climax. She lifted her legs off my chair arms and stuck them in the air in a wide vee. Over and over I pumped into her, her whole body moving on my desk as I now slapped my thighs into her ass, my engorged head pounding into her cervix.

"Oh fuck! I'm cooooooommmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg!" she squealed loudly as her whole body seemed to shudder and tremble. I could feel her pussy clamp around me, spasming and trying to pull me deeper into her as my own body raced to catch up with her. MY body jerked hard and jammed my cock into her as a huge gush of cum lanced into her depths. Over and over my body jerked and shuddered until I was left standing, panting, looking down at her sexy body, my shrinking cock still oozing more cum into her pussy. She smiled back at me, as breathless as I was, her smile an invitation for so much more.

"Oh my God. What just happened?" My son-in-law panted as he leaned against me. He pushed back awkwardly and looked down at the wet spot on the front of his pants. "Oh shit. Excuse me," he grunted, turning and walking quickly down the hallway.

"Well. Maybe now he'll believe me," Diane said with a smirk. "So, wanna tell me what it was?"

"Not unless you want me to tell him about Greg. That wasn't a fantasy, was it?" She blushed in response. "Honey, do me a favor. The two of you need to talk. Seriously. I don't want to butt into your personal lives, but why not lay all your cards on the table with each other and work this out, okay?"

"Work what out?" she asked quickly.

"You better ask him, but you also better be ready to admit your side of things," I said quickly. I shook my head and walked to the sofa and dropped into it, still a little weak and breathless from David's quite intense experience. "So, Amanda. You want to help me get clothes? And there's probably a lot of mail to go through."

"There. Is," Amanda said, bringing a small cardboard box over. "I hope you don't mind. We opened the bills to pay them for you but saw that they were almost all paid already."

"Yeah. Almost everything is electronic," I nodded. "Fortunately, work has been paying me off my sick leave. I had a crap ton built up."

"Good. Diane has kept them up-to-date. They say to come back when you're ready. Oh, except for Naomi. She says she had papers for you. She can bring them over once we get you settled at my place."

"Settled at your place?" David asked as he walked back into the room.

"Yes. I'm going to take him home with me. We have two hours each way three times a week for therapy for the moment. Oh yeah, that nice researcher wants to do some more follow-ups when you come for therapy. I said yes. You were kind of preoccupied when she came by."

"Oh. Okay. Well, help me up and we can go pack some things."

"Sure. Here," Amanda said, reaching out for me.

"Wait! Mom!" David almost shouted as Amanda took my hand and pulled me up. She wrapped an arm around my waist and helped support me as we walked towards the hallway, leaving David standing confused.

"Don't worry honey. We've done this enough times now that I know what to expect. He and I had a little incident outside before we came in, so I'm immune for a little while, unless I WANT it to happen."

I looked at her in confusion. "Huh?"

"I've started to figure out that I have some control too. That one, the one in the shower? I let that one happen. And yes, it was you and it was a fantasy I pictured," she whispered.

"The one outside?"

"Caught me off guard, so you got whatever was on in my mind," she said with a shrug. "God, all of a sudden I am getting soooo damn horny. It's almost like touching you right now is making my pussy wet for you again."

"Then maybe we shouldn't be doing this," I said quietly.

"Silly man. I don't mind being horny for you. But I do think we better get you a cane on the way to my place... Just so you can get around on your own a little without me trying to fuck you."

"Maybe it's a good idea. Not that I've minded us having sex, but..."

"I agree," she whispered. "Now, let's find you something to pack," she said with a smile. It didn't take long for me to point her to what I needed packed while I sat on the edge of the bed. We packed enough for several days, which she said would be plenty, since she could wash things. With the suitcase packed and things added to the pile, like my cell phone charger, my kindle and a few other important personal bathroom items, we made our way back out to the living room with Amanda supporting me and pulling the suitcase behind us at the same time. "Oh fuck, I'm getting so awfully horny. I'm not sure how much longer I can do this."

"Well, just get me to the sofa so I can sit down and then you can let go," I said as we reached the end of the hallway. We were half way to the sofa when my legs started to give way.

"SHIT!" I heard Diane swear as she ran the few dozen feet to where Amanda was trying hard to hold me up. She wrapped her arms around me to help support me.

She looked up the street as she jogged, a smile spreading across her lips as she saw him standing in the yard, watering the garden with the hose. It was almost the end of her jog, and she was hot and sweaty, though she wouldn't mind getting a little sweatier. She stopped in front of his house and stood, her hands on her hips, panting for breath.

"You look hot!"

"I am!" she replied.

With a devious grin he turned to face her, spraying her from head to toe with a fine mist of cold hose water. She squealed and held her hands out in a useless attempt to block the stream of water saturating her jogging clothes. "Ohhhhhh! That's cold!" she squealed.

"That's the idea."

"But now I'm soaked!" she answered. "And I still have to stretch, or my legs will tighten up."

"Well, I don't see a problem."

"You're not standing in soaked clothes."

"I still don't see a problem. Clothes are removable."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

He turned the hose nozzle off and stepped closer. "Actually, I would," he said softly.

"Oh really?" she said, taking the hose from his hand and turning it on, quickly pointing it at him. She soaked his shirt and the pair of shorts he had on before turning it off again. "Now what?"

"Looks like I'm going to have to take off my clothes too."

She grinned at the response. "My back patio in two minutes," she whispered before she turned to jog the last two houses. She stopped again, looked down the street and then walked across the grass to the gate on the six foot high privacy fence. She opened the gate and left it standing open as she stepped into the backyard. She peeled the wet top off as she walked down the side of the house and stepped around the corner. She walked to the patio and dropped the top on a chair before bending over to take off her wet shoes. Once they were off, she pushed her running shorts down and off, her tiny panties tangled in the material so that as she stepped out of the shorts she was left completely naked. She stepped to the back of the house and leaned her elbows against it and started stretching her legs, standing at an angle. She closed her eyes as she heard him walk up behind her, her ass pushed out at him, her pussy bare and waiting. She bent further, stretching her legs and then spreading them apart so she could bend further, nearly able to touch her own toes.