Just a few customary words of warning, without reading earlier parts of this story, this particular section won't make a lot of sense. The characters and story are fictitious though many of the place names are not. The story is the sole property of the writer and may not be used without permission from the Author. Again I have to admit the invaluable help I have received from my voluntary editor Yellow Peril. His help is very gratefully acknowledged and valued, he made the one part really hum. Jake and Pat have been a joy to the writer but this is the final chapter (Of this story anyway) Thanks for the comments, I hope that I have written a story that some people can maybe relate to and like
Jake
When Pat brazenly handed me her bra and panties, I had difficulty believing that she was the same woman I had come to love. Trouble was, I was behaving just as shamelessly with her. Her nipples were brushing against her sweater, so I just leant over and brushed against them with my hand, then scooped my hand up under her breasts and enjoyed the heft of their warm weight. I then dropped my hand down on her thigh, and she opened her legs, allowing me access all the way to her sex. The crotch of her pants was wet as my fingers stroked the lips of her vagina, and they seemed to be getting bigger as I stroked them.
"Pat, I really love this, but if we don't stop teasing each other, I'm just going to have to pull over and make violent love to you right on the side of the road. We are getting close to the Falls anyway, and I have to find the hotel."
She just laughed, "I told you so."
Within thirty minutes we pulled up outside the main doors of the Falls View Hilton. Pat slipped her jacket on to cover up a little while we booked in. I grabbed her in the elevator, but there wasn't time to do a whole lot before we got to the floor and walked to our room. I opened the door, motioned her in, and she gasped with surprise. We had a two room suite on the 30
th
floor of the Tower. The outside wall of the suite was basically all glass. There was a passageway between the two rooms and in the center a bathroom, equipped with
a two person Jacuzzi tub as well as a two person shower? Each room had a large plasma TV, and one of the bedrooms had a fireplace. Both beds were king size.
I put the bags down, called Pat over to the window and stood behind her. The view was fantastic! We could see upriver to both sets of falls, looking over the tops of all the buildings, including the Casino across the street. I slid my hands up her body under the sweater as she pushed her chest forward into my hands, then I slid her sweater up as if to take it off her.
"Hey, I'm in front of a window here," she complained.
"Pat, we are thirty floors up, so just who do you think is going to see us?"
I continued lifting her sweater until I had completely lifted it off. She turned to face me and I dropped my mouth to her nipples, sucking on one while rubbing the other.
She gently lifted my head, "Let me get a shower, first. That trip over the last forty miles got a little hot. You know, the shower is certainly big enough for the two of us."
I got the hint and started to strip out of my traveling clothes.
"How did you know about this place, Jake?"
"Your future mother in law was here three months ago on a bus trip. It was her idea. She also booked the show for us, so we are going to see that fine romantic Irish singer, Daniel O Donnell."
"When and where?"
"Eight tonight, right across the street at the Casino, so we had better get an early dinner."
"Your Mom has good taste."
"I wouldn't dare argue with that if I want to live to see the light of another day, even if I would rather stay here and make love to you all night!"
Pat laughed at me, "Promises, Promises!"
Within minutes both of us were in the shower soaping each other all over and in some places where soap wouldn't normally be used. Then I suddenly stopped and got out for a minute. I had almost forgotten! I dug around in my bag for a minute before I came up with what I was looking for. I looped it around my neck and buckled it on, and then I went jingling back into the shower. Pat looked at me, saw the large strap around my neck with the bells on and burst out giggling. She lifted her arms and removed the strap, laughing all the while, and then she put it outside the shower so we didn't get hurt. Well I said 'With Bells On."
We did a lot more washing and kissing until I knelt in front of Pat and kissed her from her belly right down to her thighs. When I got to her thighs, her legs opened, letting me see her well trimmed bush and the swell of her labia. I kissed them, too, and let my tongue roam freely through the valley between them and the little hard swelling at their upper opening. She started pulling my head into her groin, groaning slightly as she did.
"Jake, take me, I've needed you so long!"
I quickly sat down on the tiled bench in the shower, turned her away from me and set her astride my lap. My erection thrust up between her cheeks and touched her warm, wet vagina. I slipped my hands around her, first gently stroking her thighs, then letting my fingers move up to brush her little bud and labia as she wriggled around on my lap.
After a few minutes of ever more frantic wriggling, she pushed her rear end up before, taking my penis in her hand, she lined it up with her vagina and, with a sigh, slid down on me until I was totally inside her. The warm pressure was almost more than I could take.
She sighed again, "Finally! I have wanted this since that day at the office when we were introduced; I wanted to rip your clothes off and make love to you right then and there." Then she laughed so hard I could feel her vaginal muscles spasming around me, "Just imagine Helen's face if I had done that!"
That was it, I started laughing as well, and any remaining tension between us fled.
She started moving up and down on me as I sat, then I started pushing back. My erection slithered into and out of her as she moved, gasping for air, and pushing down even harder, shoving my penis deeply into her.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she cried; she pushed down against me as I pushed into her as deeply as I could from that angle. I couldn't stop, and let out a roar as I felt my orgasm kick in, and the sperm raced up my penis and flooded into her as we both came together. We stopped and rested as she lay back against me in the warmth of the shower, and my shrinking manhood slipped out of her. I slowly roused myself and lifted her to her feet, shut off the water, and picked up a towel to dry us off.
"We'd better not get the bed wet, or at least not totally, anyway. Come to think of it, we could always sleep in the other one, though, if we had to," I chuckled quietly.
Within a few minutes both of us were dry, and Pat stretched out on the bed looking out over the Falls. I must admit I wasn't really looking at the view out the window. Why would I? I can look at the Falls anytime; right then I had a vision of heaven at my side. Pat lay there on her side with her back toward me as I looked down from where I was sitting on the side of the bed, gently caressing her full, beautiful breasts. They didn't show any signs of sagging, and her dark pink areolas were around the size of a dollar. Her brown nipples were full and hard beneath my fingers, showing her need, and, as I bent over to put my lips around one, her arms went around my neck, pulling me down to her.
"Jake, take it a little slow and gentle for a while, please."
I rolled her over on to her back, slipped my hand up between her legs, and her thighs opened, allowing me access. I slid two fingers inside her, crooking them up just inside her opening, searching for that little rougher area in the smooth skin. I found it and began gently rubbing it.
"Yes, yes, that is it, right there, gently, keep doing that!
I bent lower, and, as my tongue touched her clitoris hood, she arched her back and pushed up to my face.
"Yes, Yes! Come into me, take me! I need you so much!"
She pulled me over so I was between her widespread legs and my swelling manhood was pointing at her loving center. I kissed my way up her body back to her breasts, taking care to treat each nipple the same, with little nips, and tongue touches. I felt her hand slide down between us, and she took hold of my penis, sliding it up and down between her labia, greasing it with her cum. Then she pulled me into her, but I only slid into her for a couple of inches.
"Deeper!; I love the way you fill me!"
She was so moist that I needed nothing more to help me as I easily slid all the way in. Then I started moving in and out, and when I moved in I felt her thrusting up at me as If to take me as deeply as possible until I touched the mouth of her womb. Gradually, we increased our speed as that age old rhythm took over. Pat began gasping as she thrust up at me.