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Things were looking up for Amber and me. In the preceding couple of months, we’d had quite a few big changes in our lives. The biggest of all was undoubtedly when we moved from my cramped apartment, which we had been sharing since early in our relationship, into our new house. Despite our affection for one another, the inevitable stress of living together in such close proximity had taken its toll on us. That manifested itself last summer when she and I hit a rough patch in our love lives. Sex, which had always been something we both enjoyed, became less adventurous and started to become less frequent. Thankfully, a temporary change of scenery in the form of an impromptu vacation was all that was needed to get us back on the right track and we hadn’t looked back.
Since moving into the new house, there had been plenty to keep us busy. For the first month, most of our free time was spent working around the house to turn it into our home. Long days of assembling furniture or working together in the yard generally ended with us “relaxing” on the couch, in the hot tub and of course in bed. The sex was reinvigorated with the change in location too and were both definitely happy with where we were in life.
Moving into the new house also brought other changes. Soon after moving in, we met some of our neighbors; among whom, one in particular had become a close friend to say the least. Rachel lived down the street from us with her husband, Ryan. While we’d actually only met Ryan once, Rachel had become a staple around our house.
It was no secret to me that Amber had a lingering fascination with other women. For starters, whenever she and I watched porn together, she always seemed to choose a lesbian video with a beautiful blonde woman. I of course never objected, as those were among my favorite videos as well. We had even discussed it a couple of times, with Amber going so far as to tell me about an experience she had had with her roommate in college. In a subsequent discussion, we had even talked about the possibility of us acting on her desires some day; but at the time, it seemed to be nothing more than her testing to see how I felt about an unlikely event.
So, when we began spending more time with Rachel while her husband was away on business, it was no surprise to me when we found ourselves in the hot tub one night. Secretly, I too had been hoping that things would progress in such a way; but, I did my best to play it cool. Eventually, with my subtle encouragement, Amber flirted with Rachel, who was surprisingly receptive to her advances. The night ended with the three of us in bed together and carried on in the morning after.
A week later, we got together for a long holiday weekend, where for three days we spent every hour together. We went camping at the farm one night, spent the next day lounging around the house, followed by a day out on Rachel’s boat. Over the course of those three days, all of us had intimately enjoyed each other in almost every way imaginable.
While our adventures with Rachel had started as a purely physical endeavor, an emotional aspect had developed that was undeniable. I didn’t for a second doubt that Amber still loved me, nor did she question my love for her. But, it would also be naive to assume that nothing had changed.
So it was on that following Thursday morning when Amber and I were getting ready for work. Tuesday and Wednesday had been completely normal days of work, dinner, sleep and repeat. After that long weekend of physical pleasure, it was no surprise to either of us that the past couple days had found us watching TV until we were both tired enough to head off to bed and just pass out. Nothing was out of the ordinary and, while I wasn’t concerned, I still couldn’t shake some lingering thoughts in my mind.
Amber and I had both woken up to the incessant alarm on my phone. Fighting the overwhelming urge to hit the snooze button, I dragged myself out of bed and into the bathroom. I had just finished relieving myself when Amber walked in, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. We were both wearing our sleeping clothes from the night before, me in my usual athletic shorts and t-shirt while Amber wore a pair of thin, pink pajama pants and one of my old undershirts.
Meeting in the middle of the room, we shared a brief kiss good morning before I then went to the sink while Amber went over to the toilet. While brushing my teeth, I couldn’t help but peek back at Amber in the mirror. Seeing her sitting there with her pants around her ankles, I was unable to avoid the inevitable flutter that seeing her like that always brought on. Eventually, Amber looked up, catching me in my voyeuristic moment. When our eyes met, I reflexively averted my gaze. Amber just laughed before flushing, pulling up her pants, and joining me at the vanity.
Instead of taking her usual place at her own sink though, she came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Looking at me in the mirror, she teasingly asked, “What were you doing watching me like a little creep?”
Chuckling, I replied, “I’m the creep? I thought you liked it when I watched mecidiyeköy escort you!”
Leaning into her teasing of me, she playfully licked her lips and said, “Oh… I like when you watch me. The question is, how much do you like watching me?”
As she said it, she rubbed herself against me, slowly swaying her hips from side to side. Her hand, which had been lightly rubbing across my waist, reached down and grabbed onto the front of my shorts. Pretending to be disappointed, she frowned and said, “…apparently not nearly as much as I enjoyed it.”
Despite my lack of arousal, I nonetheless sighed as she groped at me through my clothes. After a long exhale, I said, “Baby, we’ve gotta get ready for work.”
Still caressing my unresponsive package, Amber kissed me behind my ear and then breathlessly said, “What if we skip breakfast… think of it as a reverse date… you fuck me now and then buy me lunch later…”
The eager tone of her voice and the feel of her breath on my ear made my pulse begin to race. As her hand continued squeezing and stroking the front of my shorts, I felt the first throbs of my impending arousal. Catching her eyes in the reflection, I just smiled and nodded my head. When my next sigh came out more like a whimper, Amber laughed and then purred as she felt me getting hard in her hand. As we gazed at each other in the mirror, I noticed that her other arm was behind me. Leaning back against her, I could feel her hand moving between her legs. With her eyes still on mine, she just smiled and flashed her eyebrows at me.
Once I was fully erect, she smiled a little bigger and slid her hand down inside my underwear. When her warm hand wrapped around my rigid penis, I moaned as a rush went through my body. Something in me made me want it now more than ever. As her hand slowly stroked my shaft, I groaned as my body shook and I spun around. Now facing one another, I put my hands on her hips and quickly turned us so that her butt pushed up against the countertop. Leaning into her, we began kissing in an absolute frenzy.
As your tongues darted in and out of each other’s mouth, I shoved my hand down the front of her pajama pants. My fingers immediately began to stroke her panties between her legs. When I rubbed the ridge formed by her genitals, Amber squeezed the back of my neck and moaned. Then, as I quickly rubbed back and forth, she moaned even louder while grabbing at her pants. With a couple frantic tugs, she had the thin pants down below her knees. While kicking them the rest of the way down, she grabbed and pulled at her panties. With a couple shakes of her hips and one more tug, they also fell to the floor.
While she stepped out of the clothes that were then around her ankles, I pulled my shorts and underwear down in a single tug. We both next ripped our shirts off over our heads and tossed them in a heap onto the tile floor. Now standing there in front of one another completely naked, we were breathing heavily in our amped up state.
Like two magnets, we were instantly drawn back together in another series of passionate kisses. Amber spread her feet apart as my hand closed over her groin. When my fingers found the fleshy folds of her labia, her body trembled as she reached down in front of me. Thrusting her tongue against mine, she wrapped her hand around the underside of my throbbing erection. When she then began gently tugging at me, I pressed and rubbed directly across her clitoris. After a loud moan, Amber groaned, “Ugh, I’m ready…”
Then, with a sly little smile, she turned around. Bending over the counter and resting on her forearms, she spread her feet further apart as I closed in behind her. Looking at me in the mirror, she softly moaned when I brushed my fingers across her vagina. Upon feeling how wet she already was, I smiled back at her as I ran my fingertips across her slippery labia. After teasing the tip of my finger inside, coaxing out more of her slick fluid, I took my shaft in my hand. Once I had spread some of her lubrication on me, I guided the head until it was resting right between her lips. Then, while grabbing onto her hips, we gazed at one another in the reflection for a moment before I sent my hips forward in a quick, forceful push. When my penis plunged inside her, Amber closed her eyes and exclaimed, “Oh yes! just like that…”
Tilting her head back, Amber sighed as I pulled back. She then grunted loudly as her body was jostled forwards when I thrust myself back inside her. As the tight walls of her burning hot vagina squeezed and stroked my aching erection, I grabbed at her hips and moaned along with her.
Bending forward, I took one of her dangling breasts in my hand. As I continued thrusting myself into her from behind, I squeezed and gently tugged at her. When I then rubbed her nipple between my fingers, she whimpered before looking into the mirror and groaning, “Do it to both.”
I reached my other arm around. Taking her other breast in my hand, I squeezed it and tweaked her nipple like I was doing to the other side. Amber beşiktaş escort bit her lower lip and made a long, low groaning sound. Then, with a little grin, she said, “Harder.”
When I responded with a quizzical look, she just nodded her head and sighed, “Please…”
With the next thrust of my hips, I squeezed and pinched harder than I usually would. But, when I gently pulled at her nipples, Amber’s response let me know that that was exactly how she wanted it. Closing her eyes, she tilted her head back again and moaned, “Oh fuck yes… oh my god… yesssss…”
As she moaned, I felt her vagina momentarily tense up around me. Unfortunately, the position I found myself in, bent over with my arms stretched out around her, wasn’t the most comfortable for me. After one more squeeze of her breasts, I stood back up behind her. Grabbing onto her wide hips again, I moved my own in long, forceful thrusts. I watched as Amber’s pale, round ass bounced and jiggled in front of me. Each time my penis plunged deeply into her tight, hot vagina Amber moaned while rolling her head from side to side. Then, brushing some of her dark brown hair away from her face, she looked up into the mirror. Biting her lower lip in that seductive way of hers, her blue eyes radiated desire.
While I kept my current rhythm, we gazed at one another as I rubbed my hands across the soft, smooth skin of her shapely, round backside. When my fingertips finally teased along the outside of her crack, her sigh and the look in her eyes begged me on.
Looking down, I watched as my penis slid in and out. While Amber had that patch of hair that I loved on her pubic mound, the remainder of her crotch was completely bare. Her meaty lips were parted by my shaft, which glistened under a layer of her slippery wetness. Reaching down, I ran my finger through a thick, milky glob that had collected on her lips. After spreading it around with my thumb, I tickled my finger across her perineum. Her body trembled as she hung her head and moaned.
While I teased my fingertip against her, I continued thrusting myself into her from behind. Each push of my hips caused the throbbing in my groin to gradually build. Breathing deeply to slow its onset, I traced my finger up. Amber leaned further forwards onto her arms, moaning as I circled the spot that she ultimately wanted me to touch. Tossing her hair back, she stared at me in the mirror while taking rapid, shallow breaths. The look in her eyes was one of desperation, longing for a very specific form of release. When I finally petted my fingertips across the trembling, puckered skin of her anus, her eyes rolled back and she let out a long, whimpering moan, “Oh fuck, baby…”
As I continued teasing her, Amber looked up at me in the mirror. Wisps of hair were matted to her forehead and between breaths, she gasped, “Do it… please…”
As the tension began to build at the base of my shaft, I placed the tip of my finger squarely against her. Bending my head forward, I collected some spit in my mouth and then let it fall right between her cheeks. A second later, the bathroom echoed with Amber’s loud moans as I applied some pressure and my finger slipped inside her.
With Amber’s hot ass squeezing tightly around my finger, I felt a tingling sensation rush through my body. Seeing the look on my face, Amber groaned, “Oh, honey yes… give it to me…”
The next thrust of my hips sent me over the edge. As my erection slid into that hot, wet slit, I squeezed her hip with my free hand and moaned loudly as the tension suddenly released. My hips bucked back and forth, timed to the spasms of my ejaculating penis. Momentarily numb to the outside world, I suddenly became aware of a rhythmic squeezing around my finger.
Looking down at Amber, I saw her head hanging down in front of her. Her back heaved as she also moaned loudly along with me. Realizing that we were cumming together, I groaned, “Oh my god, Amber… keep going…”
The sensation of her spasming vagina around my penis sent waves of pleasure through my body and seemed to prolong my own orgasm. Hearing my continued moans, Amber looked up in the mirror. With a tired smile on her face, she pushed her hips back on me in time with my thrusts, causing me to moan even louder. Finally, after one last contraction, a rush of numbness overcame me. I loudly exhaled as I felt every muscle in my body relax.
Slumping forwards, I supported myself with one hand on the counter while slowly pulling my finger from inside her now-relaxed ass. Letting that arm hang to my side, I rested my head on her back as we both caught our breath. My body felt like it was vibrating as the adrenaline rush wore off. Then, when I’d finally regained my senses, I looked into the mirror. Smiling at each other with exhausted satisfaction, Amber and I began to laugh.
Hugging her around her waist, we both stood up. Amber turned around and we shared a slow, sensual kiss. Before we could finish though, she pulled away from me. Shoving her hand down between her legs, she began laughing uncontrollably. etiler escort Between outbursts, she looked up at me; her cheeks were red from either embarrassment, laughing or perhaps a combination of the two. Stifling another, she said, “There’s a fucking mess running down my leg!”
With a little shrug, I smiled and said, “Sorry, I’m not the one who begged to be fucked before work.”
As a look of surprise came across her face, Amber reached out and wiped her slimy hand squarely across my chest. While I looked down in shock, she laughed again and jokingly said, “Begged?!? I seem to remember you were the one getting hard just talking about it!”
We both now laughed together. Then, pressing her naked body against me, she rubbed her nose against mine and added, “…and it was fucking great, wasn’t it?”
Laughing, I just hugged her and said, “Yeah… now what?”
Reaching down and stroking my flaccid penis, she said, “We get showered off, go to work… and someone owes me lunch.”
Then licking her tongue across my lips, she said, “Who knows… maybe when we get home, we won’t even be hungry for dinner. I guess we’ll just have to figure out how to pass the time.”
With a smile, I gave her a quick kiss and turned for the shower. Once the water heated up, we jumped in and quickly got washed off together. After a couple tender kisses under the hot water, we stepped out and got our towels. Then, after drying off, Amber went to the sink to finish getting ready while I went out to the bedroom to get dressed. While I sat on the edge of the bed, putting on my shoes, Amber came out and began getting dressed. When she finished pulling up her khaki pants, I walked up behind her, gave her a kiss on the neck and went out into the kitchen.
A quick glance at the clock told me that we definitely didn’t have time for breakfast. Instead, I quickly got a pot of coffee started and then set aside a couple of bananas for us to eat on the go. A few minutes later, Amber came out of the bedroom while tying her dark brown hair up in a ponytail. Coming up to my side, she thanked me as she took her travel mug and grabbed her banana from the counter. Holding her meager breakfast up in one hand, she shrugged and said, “Totally worth it.”
We laughed as we headed out to the truck. Once inside, I shut the garage door and we were off. We ate our bananas and sipped our coffee during the relatively short drive into town. When I pulled into the lot and took our usual, shaded parking spot by the building, Amber leaned over for a kiss. After a surprisingly affectionate one, she placed her head next to mine and softly said, “Hey, when we walk in the office, do you think anyone will suspect that just a few minutes ago, you had your finger buried in my asshole?”
Laughing at her offhanded comment as much as her vulgar wording, I replied, “I don’t know, are you going to walk in normally or are you going to waddle?”
Slapping my leg, she reached for the door handle. As she hopped out, she said, “Well, if anyone’s paying attention, they’ll see that my hair is still wet and we’re fifteen minutes late. Whether they know you fingered my ass, they’ll definitely suspect that we were fucking.”
I could feel my face get hot and I just shook my head in amazement. Amber waited for me to come around the truck and tucked in close for the walk up to the door. Nudging me in my side, she said, “Hey, I meant what I said earlier too… you and me, tonight… let’s do that again.”
As I reached for the door, I asked, “Same thing?”
With a little wink, she said, “Who knows… maybe we’ll switch up the roles.”
I was laughing when I opened the door. Everyone was still milling about the office, making the usual morning small talk. A few people looked up and nodded good morning but nothing out of the ordinary was said. When Amber and I got to our cubicles, she playfully tapped me on my butt and said, “Oh, Patrick definitely knows.”
Turning my head, my eyes shot down the hallway towards the cubicle occupied by one of our draftsmen. It was empty and the computer was off; the chair was still pushed in under the desk. I turned back around to find Amber laughing hysterically. “You’re so gullible. Patrick’s out all week. I’m just fucking with you.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as well. As I turned into my cubicle, I muttered, “You’ll pay for this.”
Sitting down at her own desk, Amber just cheerfully hollered, “Love you too, babe. See you at lunch!”
Sitting down at my desk, I just chuckled to myself while turning on my computer. Once it booted up, I read through my emails, not at all surprised to find nothing of importance in the dozens of messages. I then rolled out a set of plans and prepared to begin my morning’s work.
A few weeks before, Amber and I had been given a relatively large project to oversee. A new development, not unlike our own neighborhood was being planned for a large, former orange grove north of town. She and I had done the initial submission and, when our firm’s bid was selected, she and I had been chosen to lead the design team. A separate architectural firm would handle the actual house models but we were responsible for all of the site prep to include roads, drainage, utilities, as well as all of the necessary permitting. Our surveyors had turned the base plan over to us on Tuesday and after a day of meetings, we had divided up the tasks, which we were both working on this morning.