The Hunt Pt. 03

"Wow," I muttered as she let the brake off and drove slowly up the trail, her pussy still spasming around my cock from time to time.

"Ohhhhh God, you are so fucking big inside me. How big are you?"

"I don't know. Never measured myself," I chuckled.

"I may have to do that, just for fun," she said as she drove us into the yard and around to the front of the house.

I was glad we lived on a country road and not in the middle of the city, since she didn't seem overly concerned about who might drive by as she climbed off my hard-on. I climbed off and keyed in the code to put up the garage door and Amy drove in and parked while I walked to the other end to put the door down. "Now your turn to get off," she said as she climbed off and turned around, pushing her ass out at me. "I know you love taking me from behind."

"Yeah, I do," I agreed as I walked over to her. It only took a moment for me to guide my already slick cock into her and start sliding in and out, her pussy occasionally spasming around me as the stimulation of my engorged shaft began to renew her recent climax.

"Ohhhh fuck yeah. God damn yeah!" she moaned as she bent over the seat of the ATV, my thighs slapping her bare ass with each stroke. I reached around her and captured her swinging tits by her nipples, pinching and tugging them gently as I continued to plunge into her over and over. "Oh God. You're gonna make me come again!" she squealed loudly as her pussy started to spasm hard around my stroking shaft.

"OH shit!" I grunted as I pushed hard into her and started unloading deep in her. My body jerked time and again as I stood there, emptying cum into her until I felt wasted and pulled out, cum oozing from my cock and dripping to the garage floor from my cock and her pussy.

"Ohhhh God," moaned, leaning farther over the seat and gasping for air. "Fuck you make me come so hard!"

"Glad I could be of service," I said breathlessly as I plopped down in a folding chair that was sitting a few feet away.

"Oh yeah. Seriously of service," she giggled, pushing herself up. "I wonder if I should drive home like this or get dressed?"

"Probably better dress," I answered. "You don't live out in the country like I do."

"Yeah, probably right," she agreed, somewhat reluctantly as she walked around to the back of the ATV. It only took a couple minutes for her to dress. "How about dinner tonight?"

"Where?"

"My place?"

"Is Devon going to be there?"

"Hmmmmm, what if she is?"

"Then I'm not so sure."

"Well, she won't be, so you don't have to worry," she said as I stood up. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me long and wetly. "You know, I could get very used to feeling like this," she whispered.

"Uh huh. Me too," I agreed as I held her tightly against me. "See you at dinner?"

"Uh huh. Unless you want to undress me and go again."

"Maybe later," I chuckled.

"Okay lover boy. See you at six."

"I'll be there," I agreed

As requested, I was standing at Amy's door at six. I pressed the doorbell and then looked back around at the car going down the street. Hell, it'd been almost two years since I'd had any kind regular sex, only the occasional one-night stand. All the sex of the last two weeks had been fantastic, but I wondered where it was going to go. Was this a long-term relationship with Amy what I really wanted, or needed? Was it even right? For that matter, what about that crazy interlude with Francine? I really didn't understand that. When my wife and I split it wasn't over sex, there were plenty of other issues to drive us apart after twenty plus years, but sex wasn't one of them.

"So you gonna come in or just stand there staring off into space?" Amy asked from behind me from the open door. I turned around and saw Amy standing in the doorway wearing a light weight red flowing dress that came down to the middle of her thighs, her long sexy legs glistening in her stockings, red four inch heels making her nearly as tall as I was.

"Come in of course," I answered, stepping to where she stood in the door, her arms reaching for my neck as I did. I slipped easily into her arms, my own arms circling her body and pulling her to me. I could feel the heat of her body through the thin dress and my polo shirt, the softness of her breasts pressing against my chest, the hardness of her erect nipples as she pressed her lips wetly against mine. Yeah, I may not know where this was going, but at that moment, I really didn't care.

After a long embrace she slipped from my arms and walked into house, taking my hand and pulling me in along with her. The living room was dimly lit by an array of candles. In the middle of the floor was a large blanket and several pillows, along with what looked like a picnic basket. "You know, I was thinking about how nice a picnic would have been this afternoon, and decided, why not have a picnic here?"

"Sounds like fun," I answered, following her as she pulled me along towards the blanket. The two of us sat down, and with a grin, she pulled a bottle of wine from the basket and poured a glass and handed it to me. She poured another and then set the bottle aside.

She leaned towards me, gently touched our glasses together and whispered, "Here's to many good times to come."

"I'll drink to that," I whispered back before the two of us sipped the wine.

"Now, I have freshly fried chicken," she said after looking at me quietly for long seconds.

"I love fried chicken," I answered.

"I got that impression. I read about this little game once. Not a first date game, but definitely one for later dates. We take turn asking questions. If the other person can accurately answer the question, you get to take off a piece of clothing. Sound like fun?"

"Yeah, it does."

"Good. I'll go first. What's my favorite color?"

"Oh, that's easy. Pink," I answered.

"Pink? How do you figure?"

"That's the only color underwear I've seen you wear," I answered with a grin. "Until I took it off of you of course."

"Well, you're close, but wrong. It's red."

"Oops."

"Uh huh. Oops. Your turn to ask a question."

"What's my favorite hobby?" I asked.

"Oh that's too easy. Sex and hunting."

"That's two."

"Uh huh. I think after today it's just one though," she said as she reached for my shirt and started pulling it out of the waistband of my pants. I set my glass aside and let her pull the shirt up and off of me. "Okay, my turn again. What's my favorite hobby?"

"Besides chasing me? I honestly don't know."

"Awwww. I thought you'd know this one. Reading. I LOVE to read!"

"Ooops. I'm not doing too good at this."

"Not too," she agreed with a pout. "Okay give me another one."

"How old am I?"

"Oh sweetie, that's way too easy. Fifty-two," she said with a grin. "Stand up and let me take these pants off."

I stood up and she slowly undid the belt and the front of my slacks, pulling them down slowly to expose my boxers. Once she had them to my thighs, she let me sit down while she pulled my shoes off and the legs of my pants off my legs. "Okay. Let's see. This one you should know very well now. What's my favorite sexual position?" she asked with a grin.

"Oh, I think I can get this one. You love it doggy style," I answered quickly.

"Ohhh so right. Actually, I love it any way that gets you into me, but doggy is my most favoritest because I can feel you sooooo damn deep inside me." She answered with a sexy smile. "Now what do you want to take off first? My dress or my stockings?"

"Dress or stockings? I was thinking panties," I answered, smiling back at her.

"Awww that would be nice, but I'm not wearing any," she said in a loud whisper as if exposing some deep secret.

"Ohhhhh now that is interesting. I guess given the choices, I'm going to go with the stockings."

"In that case," she said, swiveling herself around to point her legs towards me. She spread her legs apart and set one high heel shoe on either side of me. "All yours lover."

I looked down at the short dress, the hem hiked all the way up her thighs, her completely bare shaved pussy exposed between her spread legs. I slid my hands up her left leg, sliding my palms up her thighs until my fingers were gently teasing her wet pussy lips.

"Ohhhh, now that's not quite fair," she sighed softly.

"But you're enjoying it," I answered as I stroked my fingers up between her lips a few times. I slid my hand slowly down, curling my fingers into the top of her left stocking, pulling it slowly down until I had my hand at her ankle. I tossed aside her red high heel and then pulled the stocking off her leg, tossing it over my shoulder to flutter to the floor someplace behind me. I slid my hands up her right leg, stopping only when I had two fingers stroking between her lips.

"Ohhh God. No fair at all," she moaned softly as I stroked my fingers up over her hard clit.

"That's the idea," I answered her with a smile, letting my fingers slip from her pussy and grasp the top of her right stocking. I slowly pulled the stocking down until I could pull it and her other high heel off. "Okay. Next question. What's my favorite sex position?" I asked as I sat back.

"Picking an easy one huh? Okay hot stuff. Your favorite position is cowgirl. You love me on top because you can watch and play with my tits while I ride up and down your cock until you explode, which is exactly what I plan on doing in a very, very short time."

"You got that right," I answered.

"Good. Now stand up. I'm gonna take your boxers off, and in the process, see if I can turn you on as much as you just did to me."

I stood up as she rolled to her knees in front of me. She reached up to my chest and slowly drug her fingernails down, scraping them slowly down to the waistband of my boxers. She hooked her fingers in the waistband and gently eased it lower, pulling it down and forcing my already mostly hard cock down along my leg as she pulled the boxers lower. My hard cock finally popped free of the elastic band, spring out to stick out towards her face. She pulled my boxers down my thighs until they could slide down my legs. Letting go of my boxers, she grasped my cock with both hands, wrapping her warm soft hands around my shaft and leaning her face towards me. She licked my cockhead like an ice cream cone, swirling her tongue around my head and teasing the tip of her tongue across the very tip of my engorged head and then down around the most sensitive spot under my head. "Ohhhh Lord yeah," I groaned as she teased me with her tongue.

"Fuck the game. Take my dress off and let me ride this sexy cock!" Amy said, letting go of my cock and holding her hands up. I reached down and gently unzipped the delicate zipper down her back and then gently lifted the dress up her body, tossing it aside to leave her completely naked.

I sat down on the blanket, and she pushed me back, rolling me onto my back as she crawled over me, straddling my body as she worked her way up my body until her pussy hovered over my engorged cock. She smiled down at me as she reached between her legs, lifting my cock up towards her pussy with three fingers, pressing it tightly to her wet lips. She rocked her hips gently, stroking her clit along my cock, teasing both of us each time her hard clit stroked across that oh so sensitive spot under my head. I reached up and cupped both tits, rubbing my thumbs back and forth across her rigid nipples.

"Oh yeah. God, I love it when you play with my tits!" she moaned, pressing my cock even tighter to her lips, pushing the head up between her lips until my head engaged in the entrance to her tunnel. She pushed herself back, forcing her already excited tunnel down over my pussy juice slickened shaft. "Ohhh fuck yeah!"

"I agree," I groaned softly as she slid all the way down until her ass was pressed to my thighs. She began to slowly ride up and down my shaft, her moans and sighs mixing with my own as she slowly rode both of us up the slope towards climax. "God, you feel so fucking good doing this," I groaned softly, my hands squeezing and kneading her tits as she rode slowly up and down my cock.

"Uh huh. You feel pretty fucking good inside me too. God, I love fucking you!" she moaned as she started riding faster. Up and down she went, her pussy making soft squishing noises with each downward stroke. "God, I love coming around you. I'm getting so close. I feel like I'm going to explode!"

"Yeah, me too," I grunted, feeling the tingle spreading through me, knowing that I was almost to the point of being unable to hold back any longer.

"Come for me baby! Fill me with your cum! Oh God, I'm so close. I wanna feel your fat cock filling me!" she moaned, coaxing me to let go before her voice rose and she squealed, her entire body going rigid with little shudders running up and down. "Ohhhh God damn, I'm going to coooommmme!"

I felt her pussy contract around me, her orgasm going full bore as she ground herself against me, driving my cock as far into her pussy as she could. The sensations were enough to push me over the edge as well and my body was bucking under her moments after her own orgasm started, my cock surging hot cum up into her with each new uncontrollable jerk.

"Yes baby! OH YES, YES!" she squealed loudly as I came deep in her, her pussy convulsing and squeezing around my spurting shaft. I held her by her tits, her body trembling gently as she sat on me, trying to catch her breath. "Ohhhhh fuck, you make me come so hard!" she finally moaned as she started to lower herself down onto me. I moved my hands to her firm round ass as she lay down the rest of the way on me, her soft tits pressing against my chest as she lowered her soft wet lips to mine, kissing me as gently and sensuously as her still heavy breathing allowed.

"Damn," I said softly as she broke the minutes long embrace.

"Oh, sweetie, you can say that again and again and again!" she said with a giggle.

"So it seems," I chuckled.

Her face took a very serious look to it, and she lifted herself slightly so she could look at my face. "At the risk of scaring you away, I think you should know, I think I'm falling in love with you."

My hands, that were busy gently teasing her smooth ass cheeks, froze in place as my brain assimilated her comment. "Why?" I finally asked after several awkward seconds.

"Well, you're sweet, you're caring, you're damn good looking, you're very sexy and an incredible fuck, and most importantly, you care very much about everyone. I mean, hell, let's face it, you could just fuck me and run, but you don't. You truly care about making it special for me every time, putting my satisfaction above yours. Hell, don't even think I can't tell when you're holding back and waiting for me to come, because I can."

"Oh," I said quietly.

"So basically, you're everything I ever thought a lover should be, and I don't want to lose it."

"Um, okay. I guess that answers the question," I said softly, going back to stroking her ass.

"Don't think that I expect you to love me back, at least not now. Hell, I don't want to do anything to change you or tie you down or anything. I just want you to know how I feel. You can fuck anyone you want, whenever you want. You can decide you don't want to fuck me anymore if you want. I don't blame you for being scared and wanting to run away, but please....don't."

"Okay, I won't," I whispered as I slid my hands up her back and pulled her back down until I could lift my head enough to press my lips to hers. She pressed back against my lips, kissing me eagerly as she lay on top of me.

"I'm going to read a lot into that kiss," she whispered when she broke the long embrace.

"You were supposed to. I don't want to say I love you. Hell, a couple weeks ago I thought of you more as a daughter than a lover. But I have to admit, I have been very much enjoying your attentions, and I'd be a fool to cut it all off because you were brave enough to tell me how it's affecting you. I can't say it's not affecting me; I just don't quite know yet what I'm feeling."

"Well, that's good enough for me for now," she whispered.

"Good. How about some dinner. I'm starved!"

She smiled at me and pushed herself up, climbing off me so we could sit on the blanket. We sat and chatted quietly as we ate fried chicken and drank wine, her face beaming the entire time. With dinner done, we lay back down on the blanket to watch a movie, which she had chosen particularly for tonight. The movie, Avatar, was a good combination of chick flick and action movie, and we were both enjoying it. We were laying on our sides, our heads supported by pillows so we could both see the screen, her back pressed to my chest and my arm wrapped around her, cupping one of her soft breasts. I couldn't help but stroke it gently from time to time, which elicited her own responses, generally stroking my thigh where I was pressed against her.

As the movie progressed, I couldn't help but notice that her stroking became more and more sensuous, her fingers stroking gently across my skin and occasionally using one or two of her red painted fingernails to tease my skin. "I can feel your hard-on. Put it in me, please," she whispered, gently rocking her hips slightly to wiggle my cock back and forth where it was nestled in the cleft between her cheeks.

"Horny again?" I whispered.

"God, for you? Always," she whispered back, lifting one leg and reaching between them with one hand to tease my balls. I rolled my hips and allowed her to grasp my cock and guide it towards her pussy, rubbing my head back and forth across her wet lips before settling it into the entrance to her tunnel. "Ohhhh yeah," she whispered quietly as I rolled back, slowly sinking my cock into her.

"Mmmmm. That does feel nice," I cooed softly as I started rocking my hips side to side, sliding my shaft in and out of her a couple inches with each stroke.

"Oh yeah. Very nice," she whispered, putting her leg down to clamp herself even tighter around my now lubricated shaft. "You just keep that up and you'll have me coming in no time."

"Good. I like feeling you come around me," I answered softly, feeling my shaft slide in and out of her tight tunnel. I continued to rock, only partly paying attention to the movie as my engorged head stroked in and out of her velvety soft tunnel with each rock of my hips. I continued to play with her tits, moving from breast to breast, gently stroking her nipples and occasionally squeezing them as well.

"I'm going to come," she whispered urgently after nearly half an hour of my attentions.

"Good. Do it," I urged.

"Come with meeeee," she moaned loudly.

"Not there yet," I answered honestly.

"Roll me over. Lay on my back and fuck me from behind. You can stroke longer," she coaxed, grabbing at my arm and trying to roll the two of us over. I let her roll us, pulling me over onto her so that she was trapped on her stomach between my body and the blanket covered floor. With one hand trapped between her and the floor, cupping her left tit, I used my other hand to help move me a little, sliding my knees on either side of her legs. I started using my knees to lift myself slightly, feeling my cock stroke out of her pussy, nearly pulling all the way out accidently. I adjusted my stroke so I was pounding my cock into her, my hips bouncing off her bare ass as my cock plunged in and out of her suddenly spasming pussy. "Ohhhh fuck yes!" she cried loudly as her whole body trembled under me. "FUCK ME BABY!" she cried loudly.

In and out I plunged, my engorged cock growing slightly fatter as I inched towards another climax. "Gonna come," I grunted as I plunged in and out of her incredibly tight pussy, the familiar tingle racing outward from my groin.

"DO it baby! Come for me!" she coaxed, trying to push her ass back at me a little each time I plunged into her.