Amber 35

After two long days, the first of which was spent moving into our house and the next spent shopping and working outside, I was still exhausted and slept later than usual. As I awoke this morning though, I vividly remembered my dream just before waking. I had dreamt about Amber. We were naked, back in the hot tub, making out and feeling each other up. Just as she bent over and we started having sex, I woke up.

As I came out of my dream, and became aware of my surroundings, I could tell I was fully aroused. I could feel the throbbing in my erect penis but oddly, I still had the sensation from my dream of us having sex. I let out a long sigh and when I opened my eyes, Amber was looking back at me with a smile on her face.

I managed a smile back at her and softly moaned, realizing that she was running her fingertips up and down my penis. Now fully awake I said, "Ugh... this feels so good..."

Amber gave me a kiss. Then without saying anything she sat up and then lied down with her head facing the foot of the bed. Rolling onto her side facing me, she put her hands on my hips and guided me onto my side.

I just groaned, "Oh fuck yes..." as she lifted her top knee and I wrapped my arms around her hips. Pulling her close, I put my head between her legs as I felt her tongue begin licking the head of my penis. As I lightly brushed my own tongue across Amber's clitoris, her body shuddered and she quietly moaned.

The peaceful quiet of the morning was split by the sound of me moaning louder as I felt her take me in her mouth, her warm saliva coating my erection. When she began teasing it with her tongue, I quickly buried my face further between her legs and began licking down her labia and across her vagina. It didn't take long before I could taste her wetness building. A deep breath caused me to moan as I took in her earthly, slightly sweaty scent from overnight. When I felt a quick spasm in my crotch, I squeezed her tighter around her hips and repeatedly flicked my tongue across her clitoris. All the while, I felt her gently sucking on my penis. We both moaned as we went down on each other.

Placing my lips around Amber's clitoris, I began to gently suck while flicking my tongue across it. As I did this I reached my hand around and began rubbing my fingertips across her wet vagina. I heard Amber moan, "Oh god yes..."

We kept this up for the next few minutes. But soon, I felt myself getting closer and moaned, "Oh Amber..."

Sensing that I was getting to that point, Amber began sucking harder on me. I moaned as her tongue stroked up and down my erection. With my head still between her legs, I had to stop what I was doing when I felt her place her lips around the head of my penis while her hand wrapped around the shaft. I moaned loudly as she began sucking on the head while stroking her hand up and down my throbbing erection. She quickly increased the speed of her hand and started teasing her tongue across the tip as she sucked. I felt my body going numb as the tension built up. I gasped out, "Oh fuck yes... you're so fucking good at this... oh my god..."

Then in one glorious moment of release, my body convulsed and I felt my penis spasm. I moaned loudly as I felt Amber continue sucking on my as I ejaculated. Her hand continued stroking my shaft as each spasm sent more of my semen into her mouth. I then groaned as the last wave passed over me. Taking her mouth, Amber licked one more time from the base of my penis all the way to the tip before lying on her back.

Spreading her legs as I knelt between them, Amber watched as I lowered myself down. She laid her head back and moaned as I slowly licked all the way up her vulva. When I got to her clitoris, I resumed gently sucking and flicking my tongue across it.

Amber's head was still thrown back and she was moaning when I began teasing my fingers around her vagina. As I gently stroked my fingertip between her lips she groaned out, "Oh yes... oh I want it so bad right now."

With my mouth still on her clitoris, I slid two fingers inside her. Amber let out a long, loud moan as I penetrated her warm, slippery vagina. I then immediately curled my fingers and began stroking them against the soft area of her G-spot. Amber quickly moaned out, "Oh don't stop... right there... oh fuck yes..."

A moment later, she cried out as her body seized up. A moment later, when all that tension released, I felt the walls of her vagina clench down and she moaned each time they rhythmically spasmed. I kept my mouth planted over her clitoris and my fingers slowly stroking inside her as she writhed on the bed. Each spasm of her body was accompanied by a loud grunt or moan and a small rivulet of clear fluid ran down onto my palm. Finally, as the intensity of her orgasm died down, I gently licked one more time across her clitoris as I slid my fingers from inside her.

As I rose back up to my knees, Amber looked down at me. When we made eye contact, I brought my fingers up and licked some of the slippery fluid into my mouth. Amber laid her head back again and just groaned, "Oh fuck yeah.. "

I then joined her, lying next to her on the bed. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a long kiss. Then draping a leg across mine, she just looked at me and smiled. I let out a long exhale and said, "That was without a doubt the absolute best wake-up I've ever had."

Amber just chuckled and said, "Well, what you did for me yesterday morning felt so good, I wanted you to get to feel the same."

Lying back and looking up at the ceiling I laughed and said, "It was incredible. I was having a dream where we were I was doing you in the hot tub. Then I woke up and felt how hard I was. Was that all you?"

Rolling back over to look at Amber, she smiled shyly and said, "Well, when I woke up, I started teasing you. Just running my fingertips over you got you hard pretty quick. Then while I gently stroked your cock, you sighed and smiled but didn't wake up so I just kept slowly stroking you. Honestly, I was just going to keep jerking you off in your sleep; but when you woke up I figured this would be more fun."

I just groaned, "Fuck, Amber..." then kissed her. Finally I said, "It was unbelievable, thank you."

We kissed a little more before getting up and deciding to get on with our day. Amber went into the bathroom first while I got my clothes together. When I heard the toilet flush, I joined her in the bathroom. After relieving myself, I met her at the vanity and we finished getting ready. As I put on my deodorant, Amber playfully rubbed my backside and said, "Good, you're going to need that today."

We laughed and I followed her out into the bedroom. While I put on my underwear and some gym shorts, I watched as Amber pulled on a pair of black cotton panties and a grey sports bra. Seeing me watching her, she just smiled as she pulled up a pair of short black soccer shorts. We both put on old T-shirts and socks then made our way out to the kitchen.

While Amber got our coffee going, I put some frozen waffles in the toaster oven. As we both leaned against the counter waiting, I promised her I'd make her a better breakfast the next morning. Amber just leaned over and kissed me, saying, "This is fine, babe." Then with that grin of hers she added, "...but if you do, I'll make it worth your while."

I smiled at the idea before the ding of the toaster called my attention back. Taking the waffles out, I put some honey between them and we ate them like sandwiches while drinking our coffee. Looking out the back windows, Amber said, "After we finish getting the front yard taken care of today, maybe later this week we can start on the pool area. I've got some ideas for making it look really nice."

I looked out and said, "Yeah, I was thinking it would look really cool if we could find some Grecian statue to put in the corner and build the landscaping around that."

Amber looked at me, unsure how to respond but clearly uninspired by my suggestion. I held it together but finally laughed and said, "I'm just fucking with you. I have no idea what I'm talking about but yeah, I'll help with whatever you decide."

Relieved, she gave me a kiss and said, "Thanks. And yeah... leave the planning to me."

We stood there finishing our coffee and I said, "I was thinking, after we finish up in the yard, we can cool off out back and I can make some hamburgers on the grill."

Amber smiled and said, "Yeah, that sounds good."

After rinsing our mugs out, Amber patted me on the butt and said, "Come on, let's go do this."

I grabbed a couple bottles of water and we walked out to the garage and got our shoes on. Then after going to the corner and collecting a shovel and rake that we had moved from Amber's house, I carried them out front while she got a pair of gloves. I didn't have any to wear but figured I'd be fine without them. Amber then walked out into the yard to survey everything that we had laid out the day before. We would be working on the bare strip between the front of our house and the walkway that lead from our driveway to the front door. Happy that everything was still where she wanted, she joined me back on the sidewalk.

Amber suggested that we plant the larger bushes first. So, to protect the smaller, more delicate plants, we slid them from their places off onto the walkway. Then we started at one end and got to work. Amber explained that the large bushes were called White Waxleaf and that as they grew, we would trim them into a nice hedge that would frame the smaller flowering shrubs in front. While Amber worked the root ball out from the plastic pot, I started digging the first hole. The shovel cut into the soil and soon I had created a big enough void to accept the roots. We positioned the bush into its place and backfilled the hole.

Standing back and admiring our work, we looked down the line and realized we still had to repeat the process seven more times. While I dug the holes, Amber wrestled the roots free and we planted one after another. After getting the fourth one done we stopped to get some water. The weather was comfortable, with the high in the low 70s and no humidity. But it was still hard work and we worked up a thirst.

As we stood there drinking, I looked at Amber and smiled. She looked cute as she wiped her forehead with her arm. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail and she little streaks of dirt on her shirt. I put my arm around her back as we both sipped on our waters.

While we stood there, a car pulled up to the side of the street in front of our house. An older gentleman got out and waved as he walked up the lawn towards us. We shook hands and he introduced himself as Gerald. Although he was older, he looked to be in great shape and had a firm handshake. He told us that he lived further down the street and was quite taken by our house and wanted to stop by and introduce himself. He was very pleasant and said that he was a retired firefighter who spends most of his time now just tending to his house. He said that he had plenty of tools and if we ever found ourselves needing anything, to feel free to ask. We exchanged phone numbers, I thanked him again for stopping by, and he was on his way.

After that short break, Amber and I headed back up to the house and got back to work. As I dug the next hole, we chatted and agreed that Gerald seemed like a really nice guy. Although the holes didn't need to be big, the soil was thick and heavy and each required quite a bit of work. Amber meanwhile had the process down. With a couple steps on each side of the flimsy plastic pots, the root ball was worked free and ready for planting. Finally after almost two hours of work, we looked down the line. As I leaned on my shovel and stretched my back, we admired the row of planted bushes.

Wiping some sweat from my brow, I carried the shovel back to the garage and exchanged it for a smaller trowel. Amber and I looked over the remaining plants. She explained that there were two types. One type was apparently petunias while the other pots held a type of heather that would serve as flowering undergrowth. Amber had arranged them so that the heather would wrap around and highlight the more vibrant petunias.

We had just finished repositioning all the plants when a pretty black Jaguar pulled up into the driveway. I turned to Amber and said, "What the hell? Are we having an open house?"

Amber chuckled and quietly shushed me. We watched as a couple got out and waved as they approached. I wiped my hands off on my shirt and shook their hands. He introduced himself as Ryan and she as Rachel. They said that they lived down the street and wanted to stop and introduce themselves.

They both seemed to be about our age, Ryan was maybe a little older. They complimented us on our house and then we made the usual small talk, where we were from and what we did. They told us that they had moved from Connecticut a few years ago. Ryan did something in finance while Rachel was in pharmaceutical sales. We chatted for a while longer and Rachel mentioned that they were on their way out for the day but suggested that we get together for dinner some time soon. We agreed that that would be nice, exchanged phone numbers, and then they also left.

We waved as they pulled away and I muttered, "Where's my fucking cookies?"

Amber laughed and said, "I told you that only happens in shitty movies."

As we turned back and squatted down to start planting, I asked, "So what did you think?"

While I dug the first hole with the little trowel, Amber shrugged and said, "They seemed nice enough but they don't really match do they?"

As I finished digging and Amber placed the first plant I asked, "How so?"

While I continued digging the next hole, Amber tilted her head and said, "Come on. Ryan seems nice but he's kind of a dweeb."

Knowing what she was getting at, but wanting her to be the one that said it, I replied, "...and?"

Amber didn't take the bait and just said, "Oh please, you saw what I saw."

Indeed I had. Ryan was a shorter guy with glasses and already a prominent bald spot on the top of his head but he was still trying to hang onto his remaining hair. Rachel on the other hand, was a quite attractive blonde. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a white tank top that definitely showed off her slim frame. As we continued down the line planting the flowers, I said, "Yeah, you're right. He was pretty quiet while she was definitely more outgoing."

Amber just looked at me, knowing that I knew what she was talking about. We then laughed as we slowly made progress. Each time I dug a hole, Amber filled it with the corresponding plant and then tamped the dirt back down around it.

I watched as she worked, enjoying the scene. Amber's shorts did little to cover her beautiful thighs; her knees were dirty from all the kneeling. Her cheeks were rosy from the heat and the hair over her ears was messed up. As she leaned forwards, I noticed little sweat spots on her t-shirt and smiled to myself.

As the job wore on, we were both starting to move slower as if we were beginning to get sore. Finally we reached the end of the line. It was already getting late in the afternoon as Amber tamped down the last bit of dirt. We both groaned as we stood up. Stretching our backs as we walked, we took up a spot in the yard where we could admire the finished product. I put my arm around Amber and said, "You did great. This is going to look really nice."

Amber gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, "I had a good helper."

While Amber walked around picking up all the discarded pots, I picked up a rake and smoothed out the dirt. When we had both finished, I was carrying the tools back when Amber came and gave me a hug. We were both hot and a little sweaty but her arms wrapped around me felt so good. She gave me a kiss and said, "Thank you. I really enjoyed spending the day doing this with you."

I kissed her back and said, "Me too honey," giving her a playful squeeze to her backside.

We finished cleaning up the yard and carried the tools back to the garage. While I was stacking them in the corner, I said, "Hey, I'm going to get the stuff ready to start making dinner. Do you want to go ahead and get showered? I was thinking I'd get cleaned up after you before making dinner. That way when we're done eating, we'll be cooled off. I'm pretty sore and could stand to turn up the hot tub."

Amber smiled and said, "Yeah, that'd be nice." Then as I turned to walk her way, I saw her smile before pulling her shirt off over her head. I then watched as she pulled off her sweaty sports bra and dropped her shorts to her ankles before peeling off her socks. Standing there in just her panties with her big, beautiful breasts exposed, she grinned and said, "I didn't want to bring any dirt in the house."

I looked her up and down and said, "Good idea." She then watched as I stripped down to my underwear. After looking me over, she smiled and turned to head inside.

While Amber headed back into the bedroom, I washed my hands and arms in the sink before surveying the kitchen. We had gotten some premade hamburger patties at the store and I set them out along with some lettuce and a tomato. After washing both and slicing the tomato, I carried everything out to the patio and placed them in the smaller refrigerator in the outdoor kitchen. While out there, I turned the hot tub on to heat up.

Going back inside, I grabbed the hamburger buns, a bag of chips, some paper plates, ketchup and mustard, and a metal spatula from the kitchen, making a mental note that I needed to get a set of grill tools. Carrying them outside and placing them on the counter, I returned for one more trip. Grabbing four beers from the refrigerator, I took them outside.

When I finished placing the beers in the refrigerator, I stood up and heard the door from the bathroom open. Amber had blow dried her hair and was standing in the doorway with just a towel wrapped around her. She smiled and asked, "Hey, what's the wardrobe for dinner on the porch?"

Looking her over I tilted my head and said, "I don't know, that looks pretty good from where I'm standing."

She grinned and stepped out onto the patio. I met her halfway and gave her a kiss, telling her there were beers in the fridge and to just relax while I got showered off really quick. As I walked by she playfully rubbed my butt and smiled.

Once in the bathroom, I peeled off my sweaty underwear and stepped into the shower. The water was already warm from Amber's shower so I got to work, quickly washing my hair and then showering off. After rinsing and getting dried off, I stood in front of the mirror and fixed my hair before grabbing a towel and wrapping it tightly around my waist.

Thinking ahead, I went into the bedroom and got a couple spare blankets and carried them out to the couch. I also snuck into Amber's nightstand and retrieved a few items, hiding them under one of the couch cushions just in case. Then turning on one of the lamps as well as the patio lights, I headed back through the bathroom and out to the patio.

Amber was reclined on one of the Adirondack chairs, sipping her beer and looking out at the back yard. She smiled, seeing me come out in just my towel. As I took my place in the outdoor kitchen I told her to stay there and relax. Still, she got up and came to the counter and said, "Nah, I like this view better."

Opening the lid to the built-in grill, I got it started and then took the hamburgers and vegetables out of the refrigerator. Once the grill was hot, the patties went on. As they cooked, I retrieved a beer of my own and took a long drink of it. Amber was just leaned against the counter, enjoying watching me work.

When the hamburgers looked ready, I flipped them and then put the buns on the cooler side of the grill to get toasted. While they finished cooking, I got our plates out and opened the chips. After another few minutes, the food was done and I assembled our burgers and handed the plates to Amber, who carried them to the table.