Rocky Waters (Lovers Lake)

“You really want your pussy eaten today.”

“Well, I have a thing for wild animals in the woods.” I kiss her roughly before slipping down between her legs.

“It’s time to feed the animal.” I throw her sexy, slender legs over my shoulders, running my fingers up and down her inner thighs before I finally kiss her mound. She’s shivering from the heat of my tongue as I swipe it along her seam, watching her puffy lower lips shake.

“Don’t play with your food, Rocky.”

“Yes, wife.” I dive in, licking and sucking on her heated need. With my fingers, stretching her tight cunt, I feel her getting closer. “That’s it, Darcy. Come on my face.” She tightens her ass, and then lets go, creaming all over my tongue as the loud cry shoots from her throat. I can’t wait any longer, I barely get my shorts and underwear off before I slam into her depths.

“Rocky, fuck me hard.” Shit, she’s digging her nails into my ass cheeks, shoving me deep inside her tiny hole. Fuck, I’m gonna come fast.

“Be careful. Babe, I’m close to coming.”

“So am I.” Her pussy flutters around me. I close my eyes and try to relax when I hear the waterfall along the rocks and the rustling of the leaves from the breeze. Fuck, she’s horny from the sounds again. I grind on her before returning to my even strokes. She slides her arms up my back, gripping my shoulders and I attack her mouth. With a moan we both come. Damn that was one hell of a round. I try to keep my weight off her, but she drags me down. We kiss wildly until we’re both panting. Finally I pull out of her and slip down into the water. I need to cool off before I fuck her again.

Darcy moans and stretches before standing and jumping in the cool water. Because the water comes from the mountains it takes forever to get warm. We both won’t be in here long. “Holy fuck it’s cold.”

“I know.” Even though we’re already married, I won’t let her see the shrinkage. It’s not cool at all. I rush out of the water and wrap a towel around my waist. She stares.

“Are you afraid of how small it looks now?”

“Yes.”

“Bennett, you’re being ridiculous. What is it when it’s hard? Like a fucking foot long?”

“No, but it’s close.”

“Yes, but now it’s like an egg roll.”

“Yeah, well I like egg rolls.”

“Keep talking like that he’ll be a full-blown salami.”

“Full-blown? Are you suggesting something?” She arches her brow and walks out of the water like a naked goddess. Being married to her is going to be a pleasurable torment.

Ten years later

Darcy

Bennett has been staring at me intently on the drive back to our home in Texas. We took the kids to the beach and my husband’s eyeing me because my bikini had him in a state of arousal the entire time. “Did you kids have fun?” I ask, trying to breathe because I know I’m in a world of trouble when we get alone.

“Great, great,” they cheer. Our two boys are now nine and six, and our daughter is three. It’s purely by accident that they’re all three years apart. We never plan them, but I guess my body’s cyclical and needs years to recover. Although that doesn’t stop us from practicing daily.

“Good, relax. In fact, I have something that will relax all of you.” He leans in just briefly and whispers to me, “No relaxing for you.” He presses the USB and I hear the sounds of the wild all over again. Fucking bastard. My pussy pulsates as we take the exit that will lead to the ranch.

We come up to the first red light off the ramp. “Time to start your punishment. We have another ten minutes.” My thighs clench together as I picture his face between my legs. I glare at him as I grip the edge of my summer dress.

“All day torture. You can handle ten minutes.”

“Ten minutes of what, Daddy?” my middle boy Charles asks.

“To get home. Mommy’s very sleepy and wants to lay down.”

“I’m tired too,” my youngest Jane says with a drawn-out yawn. They’ll all be ready for bed once we get home, but Mommy is getting anything but sleep. Daddy’s gonna make sure of it. Goodness, I need Bennett now. The hummingbirds singing in the background and the water rushing over the rocks only makes it worse. I’m on the verge of coming all on my own.

“Daddy, can we change it? I have to pee,” Thomas says.

I use it as my saving grace, turning it off. “Hold it in, Thomas.”

“You’re getting off too easy,” Bennett growls at me.

“Yes I was. Almost in the seat.”

“You better not.”

“It would be your fault, Rocky,” I utter with a wispy tone.

“Baby, don’t play that game.” He pulls into our long driveway past the gates. As soon as he puts it into park, he adjusts his cock and steps out to open their back door. The kids fly out of the backseat as Bennett comes around to let me out. They run up the steps , Jane waddling as fast as she can behind her brothers. Bennett pulls me to his chest, rubbing his thick length against my soaking wet mound. “You make me want to take you right here. Would you like that? Taking you out in the open?”