Amber 36

Finally back into a more stable routine, I awoke on Thursday at my usual early hour. While I lied back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling of our beautiful new bedroom, I thought about everything that had lead me to be where I was now.

A sort of review played in my mind, going back as early as my decision out of college to take the job that I took. I remembered the first time Amber came to introduce herself and that first somewhat-awkward lunch. I thought about those early golf outings and how I would return to my apartment thinking about her, wondering if she ever felt the same about me. There was of course the whirlwind trip to Chicago and the passion that followed. I could still picture the way Amber looked that first time she came over to my apartment and then the night we got engaged. She eventually moved into my apartment and over the course of the next year we got married and eventually built this beautiful house together. In doing so, we had built a beautiful life together and nothing filled me with more satisfaction.

Turning my head to the side, I could see that Amber was still fast asleep. I remembered the first time I woke up to that sight and, while the novelty had certainly worn off to a degree, I still found her to be just as captivating as the first time we were together. The amazingly intimate moments that we have shared only acted to deepen my affection for her as a person.

With those thoughts in mind, I carefully slid out of bed and made my way into the bathroom. After finishing my morning routine, I quietly retrieved some clothes from the dresser. Then, pulling on some athletic shorts and a t-shirt, I made my way out into the kitchen, quietly closing the door behind me.

Standing in our brand new kitchen, I got our coffee started and then gathered the things I would need. My usual quick pace of throwing together breakfast was hampered slightly by getting used to where everything was; but, I greatly appreciated the spacious cooking area compared to the cramped apartment that I had gotten used to. With the bowls, ingredients and utensils all laid out, I got to work.

First, I quickly mixed up some pancake batter and whisked some eggs. With that taken care of, I had just gotten the pans out when Amber came out from the bedroom. She had done her hair and was wearing a plush white bathrobe. As she poured her cup of coffee, I said, "I've never seen that."

Turning to me, cradling her mug in both hands, she shrugged and said, "New house, new style I guess."

Looking her up and down, I smiled and turned back to the stove while Amber took a seat at the table. I proceeded to make a batch of pancakes while she sat looking on. While the last few finished, I cooked the eggs and warmed up some sausages. When it was all done, I made up two plates, even adding some sliced strawberries for garnishment.

Looking down at her plate as I set it in front of her, Amber looked at me as I was taking my seat next to her and said, "Damn, you've really outdone yourself."

I smiled and leaned over to give her a kiss. Looking at her chest as it was perfectly framed by her robe, I said, "Looks like you have too."

Having just taken her first bite, Amber just smiled at me with her eyes. As we ate, we talked about the different stops that we needed to make today. First, we would be making another trip to pick out plants, this time for the patio area. Then we wanted to see about getting some furniture for the front sitting room. After that, we'd just play it by ear.

Since we had gotten a much earlier start, we took our time eating, drinking our coffee, and just talking about random goings on. When we both had finished as much as we could, we sat and talked a little longer. Eventually though, I got up and carried our plates back to the kitchen while Amber sat and had another cup of coffee.

With the plates and utensils cleaned off and put in the dishwasher, I made quick work of the bowls and pans as well. Now, with everything put away and the kitchen wiped down, I refreshed my coffee and joined Amber back at the table. Turning my chair to face her, I took a long sip from my mug. Sitting there in her robe, with her legs crossed, Amber looked down and asked, "You like it?"

I reached placed my hand on her thigh and ran it up under the robe and said, "Looks pretty comfortable."

Running her hands down the front of it, she said, "It is. I got you one too. Figured they'd be nice for those quiet evenings in, snuggled up on the couch."

I smiled and said, "Sounds good. But what does one wear under a bath robe?"

With her sly smile she said, "Wouldn't you like to find out."

Gently pulling on the end of the tie around her waist, I said, "Oh, there's ways of finding out."

Amber grabbed the knot, keeping it from unraveling. Looking down at my shorts, she said, "Well, I can tell you for sure that you're overdressed."

Looking back at her, I eased my shorts off and let them fall to the floor. With an unimpressed expression, Amber looked at me then looked down at her chest. Teasing the top of the robe open a little, she looked up and playfully asked, "It doesn't look like I have a shirt on under here now, does it?"

I smiled back as I pulled my t-shirt off over my head. When I let it fall to the floor, Amber looked down at my underwear and just shrugged. I shrugged back as I pulled them off and kicked them up at her. I was now sitting naked at the kitchen table while Amber sat in front of me in her robe. She rubbed her hands down the side of it and said, "I bet you're wondering right now how this would feel against your skin."

Getting up from her chair, she walked around behind me and ran her hands over my chest. As she did, she teased, "Maybe I should make you wait until tonight when we can both be wearing one."

Kissing me on the neck, she then said, "Oh, I don't know. You did make me a delicious breakfast... and I did say I'd make it worth your while... you're definitely not dressed to go out shopping right now..." She then whispered in my ear, "Maybe we should fuck right here at the kitchen table."

As she kissed my neck, rubbed my chest and whispered those words in my ear, I felt myself becoming aroused. My pulse quickened and I felt that tingling in my groin.

I sighed as Amber kissed my ear, teasing it with her tongue. Then, with a little chuckle, she said, "I was dreaming about you again this morning... I woke up so wet... it took every bit of restraint not to just get myself off... I figure that's something you can help me with."

Looking down and seeing my now-fully erect penis, she softly moaned in my ear before walking back around and straddling my lap. As she sat down, I felt her bare skin on my lap. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she started kissing me. I took the opportunity to finish pulling the tie, undoing the knot around her waist.

The front of Amber's robe now hung loosely and I placed my hands inside, rubbing from her hips, up her sides and over her breasts. She whimpered as I caressed and teased her nipples. As I did this, the gown fell open, exposing her naked body. She scooted closer and I sighed as she gently rocked her hips, teasing her pubic hair against the underside of my erection.

As we continued to kiss, I rubbed her breasts and then reached around and ran my hands across her backside. I quietly moaned, feeling her warm, smooth skin gliding under my hands. With a little smile, she then rocked her hips a little harder, rubbing herself against me and letting out a long exhale.

Sitting up, Amber let the robe fall to the floor. Then holding my eye contact, she eased herself off my lap and lowered herself to her knees in front of me. Placing her hands on my hips, she guided me to scoot forwards. In response, I leaned back in my chair and moaned as Amber took my penis in her mouth. Sitting there naked, feeling exposed at our kitchen table, there was something comforting about the moist warmth of her mouth engulfing my erection. I moaned as she quickly flicked her tongue against it and bobbed her head a couple of times. Then, after coating it with her saliva, she lifted her head back up and smiled.

Standing back up, Amber turned around and backed up to me. Seeing her ass right in front of me, I reached out and put my hands on her hips. She lowered herself until she was hovering right above me. Then grasping my penis in her hand, she guided it right up against her vagina. When she finally let her hips settle down onto my lap, we both moaned as it easily slipped inside her.

Supporting herself with her hands on my knees, Amber began slowly riding up and down. Each rise and fall of her beautiful backside caused the warm, tight walls of her vagina to stroke my shaft. As I squeezed and rubbed her soft, round backside, Amber kept moving her hips slowly. At first, she just rode up and down; but then, over the next few minutes, she started mixing in some forward and back motion. Each time my penis hit a different spot inside her, she let out another soft moan.

While she continued to ride atop me, I reached around and held her breasts. While I rubbed them and brushed my fingertips across her nipples, Amber sighed, "Oh, babe... this feels so good... but talk to me..."

Keeping one hand on her chest, I put the other between her legs and began rubbing her clitoris. As Amber tilted her head back and moaned, I said, "Oh, Amber... Your ass is so sexy... every time I see it, all I can think of is all the times I've had my face buried in it... my tongue licking you... or last night, just tickling my fingers across your ass while we watched porn together..."

Amber moaned, "Oh fuck yes... keep going..."

I grasped her breast a little harder and she began rocking her hips a little faster as I said, "Your pussy is so tight and warm... the way it squeezes and strokes my cock feels so fucking amazing...ugh, I love the way you fuck me."

Amber was moaning and her ass was bobbing up and down. As her breathing got faster, she gasped, "Keep going... I'm getting closer."

Now grasping her ass while still rubbing her clitoris, I moaned and then said, "I want you to cum on me... every time you do, the way your pussy spasms around my cock feels so fucking amazing..."

Amber was now moving faster, her ass smacking against my lap as she pushed her hips harder against me. My one hand was going as fast as I could against her clitoris while reaching my other hand up and playing with her nipples. Amber moaned loudly, "Fuck, I'm so close!"

I took a deep breath and gasped out, "Cum for me, Amber... I'm going to cum so hard inside you."

With her ass still bouncing on my lap, Amber started gasping, "Oh fuck yes... yes... cum with me..."

At that, her body gently shook; and then with a shout, I felt her start to spasm. Each contraction of her vagina squeezed and stroked my shaft. I moaned loudly, "Oh yes, Amber... oh god, I'm cumming," as I felt my penis clench and then release as I began to ejaculate inside her. As Amber kept moaning, I grunted with each spasm until my own orgasm died down.

Relaxing back onto my chair, my arm hung down, burning from all the exertion. Amber leaned back against me, and let out a long exhale. When she leaned to the side and turned her head, I bent forwards and kissed her. With a small laugh she said, "Chair sex is definitely not as easy as the videos make it look."

I laughed and said, "No, but it's fun to try everything at least once. ...and the view was amazing."

Standing up and turning around, she bent over and kissed me again, saying, "Thanks for breakfast though." Then added with a wink, "I'm sure we'll have more fun later."

I smiled as I stood to pick up my clothes while Amber grabbed her robe and went back into the bedroom to get dressed. Going into the kitchen, I wiped myself off with a wet paper towel and pulled my underwear and shirt back on. Then I went back into the bedroom and got a nicer pair of shorts for going out.

Amber was just finishing getting dressed in a pair of black shorts and a light blue tank top. I went up to her and gave her a kiss saying, "Thanks for that though, it still felt great."

Amber laughed and said, "Oh, for sure." Then with a grin she added, "Just next time it'd probably be better if you just bent me over the table."

Laughing as I walked away I said, "Oh, I will."

We met back up in the kitchen where we got our things and headed out. In the car on the way to the store I said, "You know, if we're going to be making a bunch of hardware store trips, it might be nice if one of us had a truck."

Amber looked at me suspiciously and said, "Oh really? You think we should add vehicle shopping to our list of things to do this week?"

I shrugged and said, "Sorry, it was just an idea."

Amber laughed as she rubbed my shoulder and said, "I'm just messing with you. Yeah, I've thought of that too; it would be a good idea. Let's see about it maybe later this week."

"Cool," I said with a smile.

Soon we were pulling back up to the home improvement store and went inside. First we stopped by the patio furniture and picked out a few bar stools for the outdoor counter. Then we made our way through the garden section. After Amber surveyed the selection, I again got a flatbed cart and followed her around.

Amber was impressed when she loaded three bushes onto the cart and I said, "Oh, those are Arbor Vitae."

Her eyes lit up and she said, "Yeah! How did you know that?"

I pointed up to the hand-written sign and shyly shrugged. Amber laughed and muttered, "Asshole."

A little further down the line she loaded three more bushes and asked, "Do you like these roses?"

I tapped my finger to the side of my head and said, "Azaleas."

She smiled and, after picking up a couple smaller pots, we had what we needed. We made our way back up to the checkout, where Amber arranged for delivery later in the day. She also asked for them to add on a dozen bags of mulch. Once we had paid, we left the store and went back to the car.

Getting back behind the wheel I slumped forward and groaned, "Ugh, I hate furniture shopping."

Rubbing my back, Amber said, "Aww, c'mon. We're just buying some chairs." Then with a laugh she seductively added, "Sure, they're not great for sex but I can still give you a blowjob in one."

I sat back up, laughing. Looking over at Amber, I said, "Yeah, that goes both ways."

Amber winked and we headed off. Luckily we had already visited every furniture store in town and knew where we'd have the best chances of finding what we wanted. The drive over was quick and, when we headed inside, we were met by the ever-present, overzealous salesman, who annoyingly followed us around as we browsed. Finally, we came to a set-up that we both liked. We picked out a pair of handsome-looking brown leather chairs, a matching ottoman, end table and lamp.

Going over to the rug section, we flipped through the samples until we found one that we liked. It was a light beige pattern that would contrast well with our darker hardwood floors. Getting a big one for the living room and a smaller one for the sitting room, we decided that that was enough for one day. We again arranged delivery and paid, happy to be free from the overwatch of the salesman, who was thrilled to have "earned" his commission.

Looking at the clock, it still wasn't even noon yet. The plants were to arrive around 2:00 so Amber suggested that we stop by a dealership on the way home just to get an idea of what we were potentially in for. I smiled at the idea and drove us down the street.

Pulling up to the Chevy lot, Amber and I looked at each other and laughed. From the front step of the dealership, a salesman was already making his way towards us. I rolled my eyes as he approached but greeted him with a handshake and asked to see their selection of trucks. I was already familiar with their lineup, having secretly wanted one for a while; but, we still followed him around as he showed us their inventory.

Amber saw my eyes light up when we came across a specific black Silverado. It had an upgraded trim package but not nearly as expensive as some of the marked-up trail packages. Amber listened as I talked to the salesman. From some of my questions, she quickly caught on that this wasn't my first foray into truck shopping. When the salesman asked if I wanted to take it for a test drive, I started to decline, telling him that we were just shopping and weren't that serious yet.

Amber cut me off though and, with a smile for me, turned to the salesman and said, "Yeah, let him try it out."

While he ran inside to get the keys and a plate, Amber gave me a side hug and said, "We're already here. Might as well at least test it out and see if it's what you want."

When the salesman returned, Amber got in the back passenger section while I took the driver's seat. It was comfortable, more comfortable than my old car even. While I honestly couldn't care less, the electronics in the dash were nonetheless impressive. Then, taking it on the road, I was surprised that it rode much like a car. All in all, it was exactly as I had hoped it would be.

When we returned to the lot, the salesman made his best pitch to get us inside and work out the details. Looking at the sticker price, I said, "Nah, not right now. You're honestly the first stop we've made. I need to shop around a little."

The salesman nodded and said, "I understand; but we can definitely work out a better deal than this," pointing to the sticker.

With a shrug I responded, "Then tell me what that number is."

At this the salesman said, "Well, we'll have to run your credit and get the finance department to come up with the numbers."

I shook my head and said, "I might have my own financing. Just tell me the best price you can do."

The salesman just shuffled his feet and said, "I mean, that's not how it works though."

With another shrug I said, "Ok." Then jotting down my number on one of his cards, I handed it back to him and said, "Call me if you come up with that price."

Amber and I excused ourselves and went back to my car. After getting in Amber asked, "Is that how it's done?"

I laughed and said, "I don't know. But I hate the bullshit games so I figure he knows there's another dealership in town and within the hour he's going to call me back with a much lower number."

Amber shook her head and said, "I'll leave all that up to you." Then leaning over and giving me a kiss she said, "But if you like it and you get the price you want, go ahead and get it. You deserve it."

I smiled and kissed her back, saying, "Really? Thanks, honey."

Still full from breakfast, we didn't want lunch so we started off back to the house. No sooner had I pulled into the driveway than my phone rang. As expected, it was the salesman. He started with, "Well, sir, I've spoken with my manager..." He proceeded to tell me the cost they had come up with.

It was in the ballpark of what I was expecting but I still said, "Ok, so that's the best price you can do?"

The salesman assured me it was the lowest price I was going to find for that truck. At that I said, "Ok great. If that's the case then I'll see you this afternoon after checking at the other dealership. Thanks for your time."

Standing in the driveway, Amber asked, "Are you going to go check the other dealership?"

With a laugh I said, "Hell no, and put up with this hassle all over again? Nah, honestly the price he told me on the phone was reasonable but I just want to see what happens when I don't show up this afternoon."

Amber laughed as we headed back into the garage. It would still be a while until the plants would be delivered; so, she and I decided to start tackling some of the boxes in the garage so that we could finally get the area cleared out. We spent the next hour opening one box after another, finding places for things we wanted to keep and making a pile of other stuff to either donate or just get rid of.