Second Chances Ch. 02

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"Yes, my dear, but I am grilling. I will do many things naked, but grilling and cooking bacon are not among them," I responded.

Teri laughed, and as I went inside to get the chicken and a bottle of wine I stopped in front of her and took her in my arms and kissed her. Wrapping her arms around me, she kissed me back passionately. As we kissed, I slid a hand down to her ass and squeezed it at the same time that she slid a hand between us and cupped my hard cock.

After a couple of seconds, she pulled her lips from mine. Locking her eyes on mine, she gently pushed me back until the backs of my legs were up against one of the seats. Still looking into my eyes, she then dropped a cushion onto the deck and knelt in front of me. Then she opened my shorts, letting them drop to the deck.

With a gentle nudge, she had me sit as she began stroking my cock. Her eyes still locked on mine, I watched as she leaned in and placed a kiss on the tip of my head. She then stuck out her tongue and licked off the small drop of pre-cum at the top before licking the entire shaft.

"Oh yeah, baby! That is so good!" I moaned.

Smiling up at me, Teri then engulfed my cock and slowly slid her lips down the length of my shaft. I moaned loudly and watched as she bobbed her head up and down, sucking my cock like only she could do.

After a couple of minutes, her blonde hair flying as she continued, I reached down and held a handful of her hair, keeping it out of her face. Teri moaned in appreciation, and I tightened my grip.

In one of our early post-sex talks, I told Teri that while she may not have had much experience, she had a natural talent at giving head. The fact that she could swallow my cock was impressive alone, but the enthusiasm and passion that she put into every blow job just put it over the top. That talk seemed to inspire her, and she had become so good that having my cock in her mouth was almost as good as having it in her pussy. Today was no different.

"Oh damn, Teri! You are such a good cock-sucker!" I moaned as I held her hair. She moaned again, nodding her head as she backed off a little, leaving only the head in her mouth before plunging it back down again.

"Oohhhh!" I moaned, closing my eyes and tilting my head back. It wasn't long before I knew that I was getting close to the point of no return. I moaned loudly and tightened my grip on her hair as she worked on me even harder.

"Oh damn, baby! I'm going to cum!" I moaned a few seconds later.

Teri moaned loudly and started sucking on my cock even harder. When I opened my eyes and looked down, I saw that her eyes were closed, and she had one hand between her legs, and it was moving slightly. As much as I wanted to watch her, I wasn't about to move, and at that point, I couldn't move.

"Ohhh DAMN!" I bellowed loudly as I felt my balls contract and I started cumming. Teri moaned in unison as my shaft continued spewing my load down her throat, and it seemed like her body was shaking a little, too. Or maybe that was just me.

A couple of minutes later, as my shaft slowly deflated in her mouth and body sank back against the table, Teri sat back on her heels and smiled at me, smacking her lips.

"That was tasty!" she said. "Now, when's dinner?"

*****

Watching Kurt regain his composure was very erotic for me. I've never seen a man so sensual after blowing his load. Once Kurt's glazed eyes cleared he stood and walked into the kitchen for the food for the grill.

"Mmmmm, that smells yummy. What kind of chicken is this?"

"Grilled Caribbean chicken with veggies," he said as his eyes looked me over.

"Well, you are a very good grill master, and you can cook for me any time your heart desires. I can't refuse a meal this good."

We finished up dinner and then we watched the sun set with our glasses of wine. With our chairs sitting side by side and the flicker of the candles on the table, the ambiance was making those pangs of desire grow for more of Kurt again.

I was beginning to feel like my hormones were in charge of my body, and not my mind. There's something about Kurt that stirs a deep, gnawing need to have more and more of him. I placed my legs up on his lap as I settled back into my chair. His fingertips lightly ran up and down my calf giving me a tingle that ran up to my groin.

He knew what he was doing, barely touching me with the slight dragging of his finger nails slightly past my knee and back down to mid-calf. I found myself softly sighing. What little coverage there was from my thong was starting to feel very moist.

Finishing off the last sip of wine in my glass, I took Kurt's glass from his hand and set both of them on the table. Then I placed my feet on the floor, took Kurt's hands, and pulled him up with me as I stood.

I gave him a quick kiss and said "You cooked, I'll clean. Go shower while I take care of this."

"Are you sure?" Kurt asked.

I said, "Yes, you deserve a little personal time for yourself, so go do whatever it is you men do to relax in the bathroom. I will be in the kitchen tidying up."

Giving his cock a soft squeeze and a nibble to his ear lobe, I turned him and sent him on his way up with a beer in his hand.

"No hurry, take your time," I yelled to him as he disappeared up the staircase.

After washing the dishes, I stepped back out on to the deck to make sure I got everything cleaned up. I then leaned over the railing with a fresh glass of wine and let my mind relax.

I could hear the shower through the open balcony doors in the bedroom above me. I was beginning to think about what Kurt might be doing in the shower and that was making my thong wet again.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed a fresh beer and quickly ran up the stairs. I fluffed up the pillows and placed them against the headboard, and then settled back against them and splayed open my legs. Then I placed the cold beer next to my hot pussy and tucked it just under my thong so only the neck of the bottle was sticking out.

Soon the shower turned off, and then moments later Kurt stepped out from the bathroom wrapped in a towel low on his waist. He was busy rubbing a towel through his hair as he walked into the bedroom. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me propped up on the bed.

"Hi honey. I thought you might need a fresh beer."

With a smirk on his face, Kurt said, "So? Where's my beer?"

"Look harder honey. I'm holding it," I told him smiling. His eyes scanned me and then I saw his eyes hone in on the bottle neck and its location of safe keeping.

With a twinkle of delight in his eyes he said, "Well, I must say, I have never had a beer waiting for me there before."

"I needed cooling off, thinking of you naked."

*****

"I don't know what's worse, though," I told her. "The possibility of you making that poor beer boil over from the heat of your pussy, or the possibility of that cold beer cooling off your pussy too much."

"Well, if you don't want to risk either of those happening, maybe you should remove the threat," she replied, opening her legs a little more.

"Maybe I should," I told her. I could feel my cock starting to thicken, looking at Teri sitting there with her big tits exposed, legs spread wide, and a beer sticking out of her panties. Amusing and sexy at the same time.

As I looked at her, I smiled with the realization that Teri was giving me a perfect opportunity to start playing with her. A little earlier than I had planned, but when opportunity presents itself ...

Smiling at her, I reached out and wrapped a couple of fingers around the neck of the bottle. Her chest rose and fell as she gasped when I used the neck to press the bottle against her pussy. I could see the beads of sweat forming on the top of the bottle, so I knew that the cold had to be a sharp shock to her pussy.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned as I continued rubbing the wide, cold glass against her pussy. I slowly spun the bottle as I raised and lowered it, sliding it from her clit down through her wet slit and back up again.

Teri's nipples were hard, her breathing was getting heavy, and she was pushing her hips at the bottle. I could tell that she was enjoying herself, but I didn't want her enjoying herself too much yet. I pulled the bottle all the way up to the top of her mound, just above her clit. I then leaned the neck of the bottle away from her body, pressing the bottom of the bottle harder against her.

From the view that I had, I could see her big, juicy pussy lips spread around the bottle. Looking back up at her face, I slid the bottle all the way down, twisting it back and forth until I met the resistance from the bed. I leaned the bottle back a little more, almost like I was going to slide it inside her, and then slowly started to raise it again, dragging the edge of the bottle up the length of her wet slit.

Teri moaned, pushing her hips toward the bottle, and I pulled it all the way out of her panties. Looking at it, I could see her juices coating the thick base of the bottle. I took a big drink, and then set the bottle down again.

"Mmmmm, perfect temperature," I said, looking Teri's body up and down. She smiled at me like the proverbial cat that ate the canary, sitting back and resting on her arms, pushing her tits out. "Where's your drink?"

She looked confused for a couple of seconds, and then replied, "I didn't pour myself one. I just got your beer."

"Awww. That's sweet," I told her as I picked up my beer again. "You should get yourself a drink, though. Unless you don't want one, that is."

"Umm, ok," she replied. She had a look of confusion on her face as she got out of bed and started walking down stairs.

"Can you get me another beer while you're down there, please?" I called out as I quickly gathered everything that I was going to need that night. I was just starting up the jets on the hot tub when she came back upstairs.

I saw her look change from slight anger and confusion to confusion and happiness as she walked out onto the balcony and saw the lit candles that I had set up.

"Why you sneaky little ..." she said smiling as she looked around.

I took the beer from her and we clinked glasses before taking a drink. "I'm glad you like," I told her.

We walked over to the railing and looked out over the moon-lit lake in silence. After a few minutes, when I knew that the hot tub had heated up enough, I took her by the hand and led her over. I took her wine glass and set it and my beer on the edge of the tub.

I then took her hand and helped her into the tub. As soon as she had both feet in the tub, she realized that she still had her panties on. I held her hand as she slid them down her long legs, and then she sat back in the tub.

I handed her the wine glass and I finished my beer. Taking her glass, I told her that I would be right back and started walking downstairs.

"Hey," she called out as I reached the balcony doorway. "This isn't fair! One of us has too much on right now, and it ain't me!"

I laughed, and then undid my towel, letting it fall to the floor.

"Happy?" I asked, showing her my bare ass.

"I'm getting there," she replied, giggling.

I came back upstairs a few minutes later, carrying her wine and a glass of Bourbon for me. Setting the glasses down, I climbed in to the tub and sat behind her.

Teri leaned back against me and we both started to relax as we sipped our drinks. The burn of the Bourbon felt good as it travelled its way to my gut, and I started laying out the rest of my plans for the evening.

We stayed like that, drinking and caressing each other under the water, for a short while. Both of our glasses were about half empty when I discretely leaned over and slid out the piece of fabric that I had hidden earlier.

I leaned in and softly kissed her neck. "Do you trust me?" I asked softly in her ear.

She hesitated for a split question before she answered me. "Yes, of course," she said as she leaned her head back further.

"Good," I replied. "Then close your eyes for me." Before she could say anything, I pulled out the blindfold and tied it around her eyes.

Teri gasped, reaching her hands up and feeling the silk. A couple of seconds later, she sighed softly and put her hands back down, and then leaned back into me.

I had my arms around her body as I looked over her shoulder at the moonlit lake. I had both hands on her big tits, squeezing the full, soft flesh and pinching her nipples. I soon started sliding one hand down her belly and when I slid my fingers down her wet slit, Teri gasped softly and moved her hips, pressing her ass against my hard cock.

"Did you enjoy yourself today?" I asked as I slid my finger over her hard clit.

"Yesssss!" she hissed in reply, moving her hips even more.

"Yeah?" I asked. "You enjoyed it when that cute little girl at the boutique was flirting with you?"

I heard, and felt, a sharp intake of breath before she replied. "Yes," she told me, giggling. "I liked teasing you like that."

"That's why you enjoyed it?" I responded. "You didn't enjoy the attention from Mary?"

She hesitated for a second, and I told her to tell me the truth. "Yes," she replied softly.

"So what did you like the most?" I asked her as I gently pulled her nipple at the same time that I dipped my fingertip into her hot pussy. "When she slid her fingertips across the tops of your tits, or when she was feeling her ass?"

"Ohhhgodddd!" she moaned. "I ... I don't know!"

"You don't know?" I asked. I could tell that she was getting frustrated. As much as she was enjoying what I was doing to her, I kept pressing her with questions that were probably confusing her about desires she didn't even know that she had. "Well, should I call her and have her come out here, so she can try again?"

This time, Teri gasped loudly. At the same time, I thrust the length of my finger inside her. "No," she said.

"You have her number?" she asked seconds later.

"Would you like me to call her?"

"No."

"So, which did you enjoy more?"

Teri must have thought about her answer. "They both felt nice," she told me.

"Good," I replied as I slowly pumped my finger inside her, pressing on the top wall.

"And the fact that you got to tease me with that innocent little girl just made it better, didn't it?"

Sighing and giggling again, she said, "Yes."

"Well young lady, do you know what they say about payback?" I asked as I cupped her tits again and squeezed them firmly.

*****

"Why don't you show me!" I exclaimed with a smile on my face.

"Be careful what you ask for, baby," Kurt said. "Lean forward." He then stood up and I heard him step out of the tub.

"Where are you going?"

"Our glasses are empty. I'll be right back."

A few minutes later I felt Kurt's bourbon laced breath at my lips. His hands cradled my face and gave me a passionate kiss. Taking my hands, he stood me up and told me to step out of the tub.

He wrapped me in a soft, warm towel and began patting down my wet skin, kissing each area after he dried it. Still blindfolded, this sensation was building up inside of me. His fingers teasingly graced every inch of my skin, causing me soft, labored breaths.

After he was done he took my hand and led me a few steps and sat me down on a cushioned lounge chair. Funny, I hadn't noticed the lounger there other times on the deck. I only remember two arm chairs by the small table.

Kurt softly blew in my ear, causing goose bumps on my skin. He then took my wrists and brought them over my head, planting a kiss on my lips in the same swift move he was tying my hands above me at the rail.

"What are you up too?" I asked.

In a snickering voice he simply said, "Payback."

I could feel my cheeks blushing and a slight nervousness came over me, wondering what he had planned now.

I heard our drink glasses clink and felt mine at my lips. "Drink," Kurt said as he tipped the glass for me. Some dribbled from my lip and I felt Kurt's tongue clean it up.

He straddled my lap across the lounger, his stiff cock rested on my tummy and his balls snugged up against my aroused clit. His fingers laced through my hair and soft kisses were on my neck. I was on high sensations with his attention to my blind body.

He said, "Open our mouth," and I parted my lips, feeling the glass at my lips again. Before I could close around the rim he poured the wine into my mouth so that it ran out and down my chin to my breasts. He soon was lapping up the intentional spill. He was sucking my hard nipples, causing my back to arch.

His warm breath and the chilled wine gave a tug into my core that I couldn't resist giving into. Kurt, while sucking at my breast, had entered two fingers into my wet pussy and was sliding them in rhythm to the sucks and pulls at my nipples. He went from one to the other with equal assaults. My moans were getting louder and deeper with each teasing touch.

Kurt stood up and I felt his hot tip on my lips. Sticking out my tongue to accept him in my mouth, I could taste my wine on his shaft. He slowly pumped his cock in and out of my mouth, holding for brief moments deep in my throat. His groans as he was doing this had my pussy spasming with each gasping thrust. My body was trembling from the excitement.

Kurt's thrusting was speeding up and I was sucking him harder allowing the shaft to lightly drag from my grip on him. His moans where growing louder and more labored, and I could feel the vein on his swollen shaft throbbing on my lips.

His hands grabbed the back of my head to control his thrusts pulling at my hair guiding himself as far into my throat as he could go. I was enjoying the uncontrolled sensation of letting Kurt do what was making him feel wonderful and me not able to alter one sensation he wanted to share with me.

Knowing he was having his ultimate arousal was giving me the most pleasures I think I could have ever giving him any other way.

Suddenly Kurt pulled his thick cock from my mouth and I felt him sliding it all across my face. I opened my mouth and turned my head, trying to catch his big shaft, but he kept sliding it around and slapping it on my face.

Then I felt his hard shaft and soft head sliding down my body, down my throat, across my soft tits, where he slapped my hard nipples with his cock again. Then I felt it on my tummy, and soon he was slapping my sensitive clit with it.

*****

Teri tried hard to get me off with her mouth, but I wasn't ready yet. I had a long night of teasing her ahead, and I wanted to make sure I had one big load for her at the end.

She moaned and kept her mouth open when I pulled my cock from her warm, talented lips, and then sighed softly as I started sliding it across her face, trying in vain to catch it again with her mouth.

I soon started sliding my pole down her body, along her throat, to her soft tits. I stopped briefly there, slapping my cock against her stiff nipples. Teri moaned and gasped trying to thrust her chest up at me, before I slid my shaft further down her body.

I slid it down her belly, bringing another moan from her, before I reached the top of her mound. Teri's legs opened wider and she raised her hips a little as I lightly traced the head of my cock down the length of her wet lips, intentionally avoiding her clit.

As she moaned louder, raising her hips higher, I slid my cock head up and down her wet slit, coating it in her juices before I started slapping it against her clit. Teri gasped, pulling on her arms, her body tensing for a second before she started moving her hips even more.

Teri quickly started moaning louder and I continued slapping my shaft against her pussy. Just as quickly as I started, I then stopped, moving away from her for a second.

I quietly stepped over to the table and took a sip from my drink as I watched Teri. Her body, shining beautifully in the moonlight, was laying still on the lounger, anticipating my next touch. I saw that her hips were still moving slightly and I set my glass down again.