Amber 27
Romance Story

Amber 27

by Jpol 19 min read 4.7 (4,200 views)
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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.

After we arrived, I spent the next half hour following Amber through one of the anchor stores as she browsed the various departments. Not finding anything interesting, we left and began strolling through various shops. We stocked up on some new candles and soap. Then a few shops down Amber got a new pair of sunglasses.

Having made our way to the end, we rode up to the second story and began making our way back. I wanted to stop at the kitchen store to pick up a drink mix that I liked. Then while I was looking at the selection of new knives, Amber tapped me on the shoulder. When I turned around, I rolled my eyes seeing her standing there holding a navy blue and white striped apron. I started to shake my head no but Amber just laughed and said, "No way, a deal's a deal."

Still shaking my head, I took the apron from her and headed to the checkout. As we stood in line, Amber hugged me from behind and asked, "So what do you think you'll make in this?"

With a shrug I said, "Oh, I think I've got a good idea. There's quite a bit of prep work, and then it takes about an hour to bake."

Amber gave me a hug from behind and said, "Mmm, that sounds perfect."

Right then, a register opened and I paid for our things and we were headed out of the store. Making our way back out of the mall, I looked at Amber and holding up the kitchen store's bag asked, "This was your plan all along wasn't it?"

Amber just smiled and winked at me. I put my arm around her and said, "I guess we need to go grocery shopping on the way home."

Back in the car, we looked at the clock and realized we were still early for our meeting. With nothing else to do, we decided to go ahead and drop by the bank. Luckily, when we arrived, the loan officer was free and happily met with us early.

After being shown into his office, we each took a seat while he pulled up our file. With an impressed look, he informed us that both of our credit scores were excellent and then asked for the paperwork we had brought to verify our income. After a few more minutes he looked up and smiled, saying that he had everything he needed. He told us it would take a couple days but to expect a pre-approval letter well in excess of what we required. We stood and shook hands and he showed us out.

As soon as we were outside the bank, Amber threw her arms around me and gave me a huge hug. Still hugging me she said, "We did it."

I gave her a long kiss and said, "I told you not to worry."

We got back in the car and, when we looked at each other, we just started laughing. The immense relief we felt was incredible. Everything was in motion and now we just needed to wait. With any luck, we'd be moving into our brand new house by the beginning of the year.

With that sly smile of hers she said, "I've never looked forward to grocery shopping as much as I am now."

I just smiled and laughed to myself as we pulled away from the bank and headed to the grocery store. On the way there, Amber asked what exactly I was going to make. I described the baked spaghetti I was planning and she eagerly approved.

We didn't spend long at the grocery store. After getting what I needed for dinner, we picked out a bottle of wine to celebrate our day's accomplishments. With everything we needed, we checked out and headed home.

Back at the apartment, I carried the groceries in while Amber took care of the bags from our trip to the mall. With all the groceries on the counter, Amber look at me and said, "I'll go get my shower real quick as long as you promise not to get started without me."

Looking at the bags on the counter I said, "How about I at least get things organized? Then I'll be ready to get started."

Amber agreed and hurried off back to the bedroom. I spent the next few minutes unloading the sacks, getting out the various bowls, utensils and a cutting board. Once I had everything laid out, I could still hear the shower going so I grabbed a glass of ice water and went back to the bedroom.

I stripped down to my underwear and sat on the bed, drinking my water and relaxing after our eventful day. A few minutes later I heard the hairdryer and then Amber came out of the bathroom wearing just a pair of white panties. She smiled at me and said, "Hurry up, I'll be waiting."

I got up from my spot on the bed and gave her a kiss as I walked by. Closing the bathroom door behind me, I laughed to myself seeing the apron hanging from the back of the door. After getting a quick shower, I lingered for a few minutes, letting the hot water wash over me. Then after drying off and straightening up in front of the mirror I turned back to the door. Slipping the apron over my head and tying it behind me, I looked back at myself in the mirror. I had to admit that if the roles were reversed, I definitely would've enjoyed the show; but instead, I left the bathroom feeling rather silly.

The bedroom was empty so I made my way back to the kitchen. When I came around the corner, Amber was seated at the table, wearing a pair of short silky purple shorts and a matching button-up silk top. Walking up to her, I gave her a kiss saying, "Goddamn, Amber, where have those been?"

She grinned and said, "I've been saving them for a special occasion." Then reaching around and rubbing my bare backside she winked and said, "Mmm, I'm going to enjoy this."

I laughed and said, "Good because I feel kind of ridiculous right now."

As I turned and headed back into the kitchen, Amber just shook her head and said, "No, you look so hot."

While I got situated, Amber got up and poured each of us a glass of wine. Clanging our glasses together, she toasted, "To our future... and my sexy chef."

I smiled shyly and, after taking a sip of wine, set my glass down and got to work while Amber took up her spot at the table. For the next few minutes, I chopped up an onion and portioned out all the various spices I would need. Then, looking over my shoulder, I saw Amber sitting in her chair, one leg crossed over the other, glass of wine in hand, looking on with interest.

When I bent over to retrieve the pot from the cupboard, I heard Amber groan in approval. I still felt exposed and awkward but knowing that Amber was enjoying it, I let myself relax. After setting the pot of water on the stove to heat up, I seasoned and browned some ground sausage before staining off the grease and transferring the meat to a bowl. The final step in the prep was to sauté the chopped onion with some garlic and more seasoning. As it cooked, I took another sip of wine and Amber said, "Damn, it's smelling almost as good as it looks."

Finally, I added the sauce and the meat back into the pan and let it simmer while I made the spaghetti. As I waited, Amber came up behind me to refill our glasses. Then placing her hand on my backside, she gave me a kiss and said softly in my ear, "You have no idea what this is doing for me."

With her breath on my neck, I felt my pulse quicken and I let out a little sigh as she rubbed my butt. Then giving it a playful slap, she headed back to her seat. When I bent over to get the casserole dish, she again let out a soft groan. This time, when I turned around I saw her in the same position but her free hand was gently stroking her breast. She just looked back at me and smiled.

After straining the pasta, I mixed them with an egg and oil wash in a bowl and then mixed in some cheese. The only thing left to do was to assemble the dish. Similar to a lasagna, I layered the noodles with the meat sauce and a mixture of various cheeses. With everything in the dish, I applied a final generous coating of cheese to the top and covered it with foil. All that was left was to put it in the oven. This time, when I bent over, I made sure to have my feet spread a little, giving Amber a better view. Seeing everything hanging down between my legs, Amber moaned, "Oh fuck yes," as I put the dish in and closed the oven door before setting the timer for an hour.

Wanting to get started on cleaning up, I turned to the sink and started washing the bowls and utensils that I'd used. I looked over to Amber and saw her turn her glass up, finishing her drink. She then stood up and walked up to me with a look of pure desire in her eyes.

Coming up behind me, Amber wrapped her arms around my waist. I sighed, feeling her body against me with just her silk pajamas between us. As I washed a bowl, Amber put her hands under the apron and rubbed my chest. With her head next to mine, she breathlessly groaned, "I want you so bad right now."

I could feel my heart start racing. As she rubbed her hands over my chest, I felt myself beginning to get aroused. Deciding that this was probably the last bowl I'd be washing, I finished up as Amber let her hands work slowly down over my abs and then to my hips. When I finished rinsing the bowl and set it aside, I moaned as I felt her brush her fingers against my penis. As I got hard in her hand, she said into my ear, "I want you to fuck me so bad... but I've been looking at this ass for so long there's something I need to do first."

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