A month had passed since Amber and I met with Hank about the plans for our new house. A few days after that initial meeting, we met with Hank's designer and picked out the floors and furnishings. Later that week, we met with the pool and patio contractor and finalized our design plans. With that and the site survey complete, we had our final cost estimate.
Today would be one of the last steps in finishing our preparations and getting construction started on our new home. It was a Tuesday but Amber and I had taken the day off because we had an appointment later in the morning to close on the sale of her old house.
I had awoken before Amber again this morning and managed to quietly go to the bathroom and get dressed without waking her. Although I would put on something nicer for the closing, I had just thrown on a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt for the morning and was now in the kitchen getting our daily coffee started.
Once it started brewing, I got out a new appliance I had recently bought. Being the domestic husband that I had become, I had bought a waffle iron and decided to give it a try. Once the batter was mixed, I started the first batch while I started making some scrambled eggs.
While I was on the second batch, I heard the toilet flush and a moment later, Amber came around the corner. She was wearing her shorts and t-shirt from the night before and was still rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Walking up next to me and pouring a cup of coffee, she gave me a kiss good morning and then said, "This smells great, what are you making?"
When I told her she just smiled and gave me another kiss before sitting at the table to watch as I finished up. With all the waffles done, I made a plate for each of us and carried them to the table along with some syrup. Amber thanked me and then as we started eating our breakfast, we discussed our schedule for the day. After the closing, we had another appointment in the early afternoon with the bank to go over our mortgage application. We were both excited for the day but more so just to get this stress behind us.
After we had both finished eating, Amber thanked me again for breakfast. Then standing up from the table, she playfully rubbed my shoulders and asked, "What do you want for your birthday? I think you'd look cute in an apron."
I laughed and said, "Nah, that's why I always cook in crappy clothes. I don't care if they get dirty."
Then leaning down and kissing my neck she softly said in my ear, "No, I'm talking about you wearing just an apron."
Turning my head and kissing her I said, "If that's what you want, sure, I'll do it some time." Then reaching behind her and rubbing her backside I said, "...but only if I get to watch you do the dishes naked first."
Amber just grinned and took my plate and hers to the kitchen. Setting them on the counter, she looked over her shoulder at me and with a smile, pulled off her sweatshirt and tossed it aside. Then still keeping eye contact with me, she sensually eased her shorts down, slowly exposing her beautiful round, pale backside before letting them fall to the floor. With a wink she turned around and started cleaning up. I sat and watched her while I finished my coffee. Seeing her beautiful, large breasts and shapely backside, I felt myself getting aroused at the sight.
When she was finishing the last bit of cleaning, I stood and walked up behind her. Amber stopped and whimpered as I reached around and took her breasts in my hands. Cupping them from below, I gently squeezed and then rubbed my hands over her soft, smooth skin. Finally, kissing her on the neck, I rubbed her nipples with my fingers. We both quietly moaned as her nipples became firm and I felt myself getting hard.
Despite me having shorts and underwear on, Amber could feel my penis become erect and rub against her backside. She groaned while she gently rubbed up against me. Then, still kissing her neck and with my left hand holding her breast, I slowly rubbed my right hand down her belly. She sighed a long exhale as my hand ran down across her pubic hair before then letting out a long low moan as my fingers teased across her clitoris and labia.
With my right hand reaching around between Amber's legs, I used my left hand to pull my shorts and underwear down. She moaned again when she felt my stiff penis rub directly against her backside. I proceeded to slowly rock my hips, rubbing myself against her as I reached around and cupped her breast in my hand again. With my fingers teasing her hardened nipples, I kissed her behind her ear and moaned as my penis rubbed between her butt cheeks. All the while, I continued slowly rubbing her clitoris. Amber turned her head and, with a little smile, quietly said, "Mmm, I woke up wanting this."
With a long sigh, Amber rested her arms on the edge of the counter and spread her legs further. With my right hand still rubbing her clitoris, I took my left and reached underneath her from behind. My fingers quickly found their way to her vagina where I teased my fingertips up and down her soft, warm labia. Amber moaned, feeling both of my hands now rubbing her and a moment later, I felt the slick fluid starting to build beneath my fingertips. As she felt herself getting more aroused, Amber groaned, "Oh yes..."
Shifting her feet, Amber settled lower as I came up closer behind her, my hands now on her hips. Leaning forward, I moaned, "You are so fucking hot," as I let my penis rub against her between her legs. Then with a slight shift to my hips, I allowed my penis to gently slip inside her. We both moaned as the full length of my shaft penetrated the warm, smooth walls of her vagina. I began slowly rocking my hips, gently allowing her tight, wet vagina to stroke my shaft. Amber tilted her head back and loudly moaned when the neck thrust of my hips sent my aching erection even deeper inside her.
With Amber bent over the kitchen counter, I squeezed her ass. With each thrust of my hips, I moaned as her warmth enveloped me. While I kept my slow pace, Amber rested her head on her arms and let out a long, satisfied sigh. Then peeking back over her shoulder at me, she smiled as she reached down between her legs. Just the sight of Amber playing with herself while bent over as I did her from behind was enough to get my pulse going faster. I simply groaned, "Oh, Amber..."
With her hand working faster now, Amber began breathing harder. She was now moaning with each thrust of my hips. Sensing that I wasn't there yet but knowing she was getting closer, Amber started talking. With a long exhale, she moaned, "I love the feeling of you fucking me from behind."
Hearing her words got me more turned on and I groaned, "Oh keep going."
Amber moaned and said, "I used to fuck myself in the shower, imagining it was you behind me. I'd stick my dildo to the wall and have it buried inside me, just moaning out your name. God, I came so hard from that. But fuck... this is so much better."
I felt the tension slowly building but I wasn't quite there yet. I could tell that Amber was on the edge as her breathing was becoming faster and shallower. Between gasps, Amber moaned, "Oh shit, honey... don't stop... I can't help it... oh fuck, I'm cumming."
I gripped onto Amber's hips tighter. Looking down at her, I watched her head slump forward as her shoulders began to shake. A moment later, her whole body jerked and she exclaimed, "Oh fuck yes!"
With her head now thrown back, she groaned as her body heaved. Gripping onto the edge of the counter, she moaned, "Oh my god, this feels so good... keep fucking me... I want to feel you cum in my pussy."
Upon hearing that I exclaimed, "OH YES" as every muscle in my body seized up. With her vagina spasming, the tight, smooth walls stroked my throbbing erection. I felt numb as all of that tension suddenly released. As my body convulsed, I felt myself begin ejaculating inside her warm vagina. I moaned each time my penis spasmed and sent another shot of my semen deep inside her. When the last wave came over me, I just slumped down atop her and moaned, "Oh Amberrrrrr," as my penis began soft again and slipped from inside her.
When I caught my breath and slowly stood up, Amber turned around with a huge smile, threw her arms me and began kissing me passionately. When she stopped, I said, "Thanks, I absolutely love it when you talk dirty."
With a grin, Amber said, "I meant every word too." Then squeezing my butt and heading back to the bathroom she said, "I'm going to go order that apron right now."
I just shook my head and laughed to myself as I used a wet paper towel to clean myself off. Then, after collecting my discarded clothes, I got dressed again. While Amber got ready for the day, I poured myself a second cup of coffee, sat on the couch and started to read another chapter of my book. About halfway through, Amber came out dressed in the blue, floral-print sun dress and strappy sandals that I liked so much.
I put my bookmark in the book, set it aside and stood to greet her. With I kiss I told her how beautiful she looked and then told her that I was going to go get dressed real quick. After changing out of my current clothes, I put on a pair of khakis and a light blue casual button-up shirt. After rolling up my sleeves, I slipped on my shoes and went back out to the living room. Amber was seated on the couch having another cup of coffee of her own and reading through the news. When she heard me walk into the room she looked up and smiled. Returning her smile, I grabbed my things, including the fancy new watch that Amber had given me, and was ready to go.
After Amber grabbed her things, I gave her a playful rub on her butt and we were off. In the car on the way to the title agency, Amber went through her paperwork one more time. After confirming that we had everything we needed for both meetings, she relaxed back into her seat with a long exhale. I reached over and took her hand and said, "Don't worry; everything is going to go just fine." Then with a little wink, I added, "I mean, how could it not after the morning we've had so far."
Amber squeezed my hand and just looked at me with a satisfied smile. Soon we were pulling up to a nondescript glass office building. After gathering up all of our paperwork, we headed inside. After checking the directory, we rode the elevator up to the third floor. I held the door and then followed Amber into the sterile-looking waiting room. After a brief wait, we were ushered back to a conference room, where Amber spent the next half hour signing one paper after another. Then after handing over the keys, the sale of her house was complete.
When we returned to the car, Amber was upbeat, excited to have that hurdle behind us. Looking at the clock she said, "Damn, we've still got over two hours before our meeting at the bank. I'm not hungry, are you?"
I agreed that I was still full from breakfast so Amber suggested we go walk through the mall and kill some time. With no better idea, I went along with the plan and we headed off towards the mall.