I Want Her To Know What Love Is Ch 04

In this chapter, Rooster meets Tommy for the first time as they go up North to Rooster's cabin. This chapter has oral sex, anal sex, interracial sex, sex toys, some light bondage and cold play. This is a copyrighted work, and not to be copied, duplicated, edited, modified or published anywhere else without the author's permission. © Copyright 2024

I Want Her to Know What Love Is, Ch 4

Meeting Tommy

I heard Benson leave in the morning, headed north. I thought about the house being empty now, and how we wouldn't have to dress for any reason. My dick got hard at the thought. Sonia was still sleeping, sprawled on the bed. I let her sleep and got up to take care of my morning needs and shower. I was sort of whistling under my breath. I was as happy as I'd ever been since before my dad died. I was rinsing off the shave butter after shaving when a hand gripped my cock. I immediately felt it swell.

"Hello, lover," Sonia said.

"Hello, yourself."

"Did you jack off this morning? Why is your dick so big?"

"Nope. I was thinking that with Benson gone, we didn't have to wear clothes for any reason today. I was just thinking of you naked, all day, in every room of the house."

"That's right," she laughed. "We don't have to dress until you take me home."

"Do you trust me?" I asked.

"Are you going to tie me down again?"

"I was definitely thinking about it."

"What were you thinking about doing?"

"It's a surprise, but I do want you to use the enema kit to empty yourself again."

"So a little anal action is included in today's program?"

"Yes. I also want to see what other toys you keep in your big purse, beside the tiny vibrator you used on me?"

"What makes you think I have more?"

"You seem like the sort of person who'd like to be prepared for anything."

"You'd guess right, cowboy, but not too much more. I have a strap-on harness and dildo, in case a female client wanted to be fucked."

"That should be sufficient for my deviant fantasies."

"Fantasies you expect me to fulfill?"

"Of course. Girlfriends always do that for their boyfriends."

"Always?"

"Maybe not always."

She laughed. "There's probably not too much I wouldn't do with you. Fine, I'll take care of business this morning. Are we exercising?"

"I want to take advantage of every minute we're alone, since it ends today. We'll be getting a lot of hiking and assorted exercise while we're camping, so I don't think it's necessary."

"Good. I was thinking the same thing: all fucking, all the time."

I bent down and kissed her and she wrapped herself around my body for a toe curling kiss that had us both panting in no time. My cock was painfully hard.

"I'll leave you to it then," I said, finally extricating myself from her. "I'll make breakfast first so we can fuel up. Expect more leftovers."

She smiled. "Right."

I dried off and put together a decent meal involving whatever leftover food we had in the fridge and toast and my orange juice blend. I needed to keep that semen sweet. I was going to be eating more of it today.

Sonia came to the kitchen starkers and sat on the counter with her legs spread right beside me as I popped the toast down. My cock, which had subsided somewhat in her absence, immediately became interested again.

She noticed and smiled.

"You're not sick of me yet," she said.

"Not yet."

She lightly brushed her fingers over her folds as the toast browned. A drop of precum formed at the tip of my cock as I watched her.

"How quickly can you cum?" Sonia asked.

"Pretty fast. I've been quasi hard all morning and I haven't cum yet, though I've been tempted to."

"Excellent."

She didn't tell me what she wanted me to cum for, just wanted to know how quickly.

The toast popped and I buttered it. She seemed like she was buttering her pussy it looked so wet.

I put the toast on her plate.

"Breakfast is served, my lady."

"Not yet," she said. "I want pineapple marmalade on my toast."

"I don't have pineapple marmalade," I said.

"Yes you do," she said, holding her plate right under her breasts. "Stroke one off over my toast. Hurry, I don't want it getting too cold."

I almost climaxed at her request it was so fucking hot. I quickly started stroking my meat as I stared at her boobs and her fingers now squelching inside of her pussy. She seemed as close to an orgasm as I was.

Three minutes later, I exploded, a guttural growl escaping my throat. Only half of it made it onto her toast. A quarter of it went over the rest of her food, and a quarter of it all over her tits, the first quarter, it came out so hard. She orgasmed as I splattered her tits, leaning back and moaning as her pussy clenched her fingers so tight, I thought they'd snap.

"Oh, fuck!" I groaned. "That was fucking amazing."

She laughed, pulling her fingers out of her pussy. They were soaking wet. She sucked them off and I almost got hard again. She carefully wiped my semen off of her breasts and spread it on her toast, until it was mostly on her plate, then licked her fingers again. I groaned and she smiled.

Sonia hopped down from the counter. "Let's eat," she said. She sat down at the kitchen table and proceeded to eat every morsel of cum covered food. My cock could have put a jack hammer to shame I was so aroused. Then she licked her plate clean.

"M'mm, M'mm good," she said, putting the plate in the dishwasher. "I love your pineapple marmalade. Are you ready to fuck yet?"

I growled.

"Sounds like a yes to me," she said, laughing, heading to the elevator. "Don't be long."

I put my plate in the dishwasher and grabbed what I needed from the kitchen and elsewhere. When I reached my bedroom, she had pulled the duvet off of the bed, she was spread-eagled as if waiting for me to tie her, her dildo and strap-on between her legs. The dildo looked to be around seven and a half inches long and fairly thick. I was so fucking hard right now.

"On your stomach," I ordered.

"Yes, sir," she said, immediately turning over and still spread out like she was going to be tied. Not yet.

The dildo detached from the harness, so I separated the two parts, and finding Sonia was still extremely slick, slowly inserted it into her pouting pussy. She moaned as it went in. I fucked her with it until she orgasmed, her back arching and ass sticking up in the air. That fucking amazing ass.

When her orgasm died, she slowly settled back onto the bed. "Nice," she whimpered.

I left the dildo in her pussy and began giving her another massage. It was still a good massage, but I spent a lot less time on her back and legs this time than the first, and a lot more time massaging her ass. Her pussy would occasionally squeeze the dildo out, but I kept shoving it back inside of her whenever it did. She was very relaxed when I finished, but I wasn't done. I began playing with and massaging her pucker, stretching her for my cock. The dildo slipped out fairly frequently during that, as she tightened her Kegels fairly often while I fingered her ass. When she seemed ready, I put my titanium hard cock against her rosebud.

"Fuck my ass, Rooster," Sonia whispered. "Fuck your whore's ass."

Never one to disappoint a lady, I pushed into her, sinking fairly easily into her lubed and prepared pucker. She moaned so prettily as I pushed in.

"Oh, God, you're so big, but it feels so good," Sonia panted. "I fucking love your dick."

I could feel the dildo slide out of her aroused, oily, slick pussy as I pushed in. Nothing I could do about it for the moment. I was completely covering her back. I fucked her nice and slow for fifteen minutes before I orgasmed deep in her bowels. She'd orgasmed twice during her fucking. When I pulled out, I looked at her poor, stretched out ass and the creamy deposit I'd left inside of it. I buried my face in her ass and began licking up my mess. If she could suck my cock after I fucked her clean ass, I could clean that self-same clean ass with my tongue, and I did. Sonia was both surprised and delighted when she felt me tonguing her bottom.

"Oh, fuck, Rooster, you nasty pervert, licking your whore's asshole."

I dug deep and she moaned. I pulled her cheeks apart, and did everything I could to leave her ass as clean as I could. Nothing but saliva coated her sphincter when I finished, and it had slowly closed as I cleaned. I was rock hard again. I pushed into her ass once more, that perfect ass, my ass.

"You're hard again," she said. "Oh, fuck."

"Still," I said. "Hard still. Kneel up."

I did my best to stay embedded in her rectum as she got to her hands and knees.

"Take your dildo and fuck yourself with it," I ordered, smacking her butt a couple of times.

"Oh, God," she moaned.

She felt around on the bed until she found it, and then I felt her shoving it into her pussy, and I was suddenly sharing the space with another object. It felt wonderful.

"Does it vibrate?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Turn it on."

Sonia turned it on, and suddenly, my cock was being vibrated like her pussy. Fantastic. She felt the same way, climaxing immediately.

"Fuck me, Rooster. Oh, God. I'm cumming. Oh, Gaaawwdddd! I'm cumming so hard. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck?" Sonia screamed.

Despite cumming twice already, I climaxed faster this time than last time, the vibrator doing a number on us both. It's a good thing. I suspected her bum would be sore when we finished, we were both fucking her so hard.

"Keep fucking yourself," I ordered, pulling out of her as soon as my pulses stopped, and tonguing her ass again. Her orgasms kept right on rolling through her body, a tsunami of pleasure, causing her entire body to shake, shiver and shudder as each one consumed her.

I finally stopped, her asshole clean again.

"Now you can stop fucking yourself," I said.

The dildo slid right out of her pussy as soon as she released it. It had started as a purple color, but looked white now, coated in her pussy cream.

"Now you get tied up," I said.

"I don't know if I can take any more," Sonia whimpered. "You've wrung me out."

"Nevertheless, you will," I said.

She obediently turned over and I tied her down, then got another tie and covered her eyes.

"Don't go anywhere," I said.

She laughed and shook her arms and legs, securely fastened to the bed.

"I don't think I'm moving an inch," she said.

I left her there while I washed my dick. I'd heard you couldn't go from ass to pussy without washing up first. Even with a clean ass, I didn't want to test that too much. Also, my ice had melted during our previous sex, so I had to go down and replace that.

I returned with a small bowl of ice cubes. I'd seen the movie "Nine and a Half Weeks" with Kim Basinger and Mickey Rourke, and the scene where he teases her naked body with an ice cube, had to be one of the most erotic scenes on film. I intended to duplicate it with her.

I got into bed beside her and kissed her. She eagerly responded.

"What are you going to do?" She asked.

"Whatever I want. You're tied down," I said.

She shivered. She'd be shivering more in a moment. I took out an ice cube and touched one of her taut, puckered nipples.

"Ooh," she shied when I touched her. "It's hot."

"No it's not," I said. "It's an illusion, it's cold. It's an ice cube."

I touched her again. This time she shivered because she could feel the cold of it. If anything, her nipple grew harder. I moved the ice cube to the other nipple, while my mouth encircled the first and sucked. She moaned so prettily.

As I held the ice to her heated flesh, it melted, and cold water ran down the slopes of her breasts, making her shiver some more. For the next twenty minutes, I used different cubes to touch her skin, closely followed by my hot tongue and mouth. I was somewhat surprised when Sonia orgasmed, even though I hadn't gone near her pussy yet. She seemed to like the dichotomy of heat and cold. Her pussy was drooling and her nipples stiff spikes. I moved further down the bed, bringing my bowl with me. I grabbed a fresh cube and began playing with her pussy lips.

Cold, warm, cold, warm, ice, tongue, ice, tongue. She had another orgasm, arching off the bed.

"Oh, Rooster, baby, that feels so strange and so good," Sonia said.

"I'm about to tickle your clit," I said.

Even before I touched her, she moaned. The little nub was almost fully exposed, engorged and out of it's hood. I went the other way this time; hot, cold, hot, cold. She'd orgasm as I sucked her clit, then shiver when I applied an ice cube to it. She had three or four orgasms that way.

"Fuck me, Rooster. Fuck your whore," Sonia said, coming off another climax.

I pushed four ice cubes inside of her pussy and she gasped, the cold shocking her heated pussy.

"Oh, fuck!" She gasped.

Cold water began running out of her pussy down to her crack and still somewhat tender looking rosebud. I pushed four cubes into her bottom, and she gasped again, cold water quickly seeping from her back door, which was almost spasming from the sensations. I licked her from her asshole to her clit, gathering some of the cold water leaking out.

"Oh, God," Sonia moaned. "You're driving me batshit."

I figured the ice in her pussy and ass had to be close to melted, so I added four more cubes to her bottom, and a half dozen to her pussy, before pushing my cock up inside of her. She orgasmed again. The cold didn't quite shrivel my cock, but I felt myself lose some hardness before the heat of her pussy overcame the cold and I started to fuck her.

The melting ice, warming to both of us, and her own fluids, seeped out of her pussy as I pumped back and forth into her. I didn't pound her, but I covered her, and wasn't particularly gentle either. Within five minutes, her normal interior temperature had returned and I was fucking a watery, slick furnace of molten desire as my lips suckled on her puckered nipples. Sonia climaxed four more times before I added my spunk to her sloshy pussy, pulsing hard.

I finally rolled off of her, and kissed her again, panting hard. She was panting harder.

"Well, that's a first, you perv," Sonia laughed. "Are you going to untie me?"

"I'm still thinking about it," I said.

"Don't think too long. My joints will be stiff as it is."

I laughed and pulled off her blindfold, then untied each of her limbs. I ended up lying on top of her as I did, and she encircled my body with her arms and legs, holding me close.

"No one has ever given me so much pleasure, Rooster."

"For real? It's not a whore trick of the trade?"

"For real. I've had more pleasure with you in a week than in any other year you'd care to name."

"Wow, boosting my ego."

"I mean it. The things you've done to me, with me; I've never done anything like it. It's been amazing." She kissed me some more. "Not only that, you've spurred me to do more than I've ever done with anyone. No one has given me pineapple marmalade before. I never would have done that with anyone but you, and I'm not just talking about the sweetness of your cum. Even if you weren't sweet, I would have done it, just for you. No one else. I wanted to do it, so you'd realize how much I want you."

"Damn, Sonia. Thank you for that complement."

"You're welcome. It's been my pleasure, and I mean that wholeheartedly. The only bad thing is I need to leave now."

"Now? I thought we could wait until supper, at least."

"No, baby. I can't just run home and throw a bunch of clothes in a suitcase, grab Tommy and then blast out of there again. I need to pay some bills, make sure my Mom has got food in the house, and just talk to her. I haven't seen her in a week, and I'm about to disappear for another couple weeks. Besides, my ass and pussy could use a little rest." She kissed me again. "I'm definitely looking forward to the next few weeks, that's for damn sure."

She rolled me off of her for the second time and got up. "Should I leave my clothes here?"

"Business Trip. You had to have clothes on a business trip, so take them home. I'll give you a suitcase."

"Thanks, you're right. Wouldn't look good to be gone for a week and come back wearing the same stuff."

I got her a suitcase that should hold everything she needed to carry, but her big purse. She went to her bedroom with me following, and packed everything in it but the clothes she was wearing home.

"You need to take a shower," I said. "You can't go home smelling like sex, and you can have more leftovers before you go."

I was really just hoping to delay everything. I'd been having a smorgasbord of sex for the past three days, and now I was going to hit a 36 hour dry spell.

"That's fine, but not too much hanky-panky in the shower. I really do need to get home."

"If that's the way you want it, you'd better shower by yourself. I'm hard again."

Sonia looked down at my erection and smiled.

"Damn, Rooster. You're insatiable. What a complement."

She kissed me on her way to the shower. I went back to my bedroom and changed the sheets. The melting ice and sex had gotten everything pretty wet. Then, I took a quick shower and put on slacks and polo shirt. Sonia was ready, so I carried her suitcase down the elevator. We had a quick bite for lunch, reheating our leftovers. I wrote down Rooster, my phone number and address on the pad of paper I left for breakfast orders and gave it to her.

"Is eight o'clock tomorrow morning good for you?"

"We'll be ready. Will you be coming in to meet my mom?"

It's possible Ann might remember me. She often had me come in for lemonade when I mowed her lawn all summer between my junior and senior years. I guess I wasn't quite ready for Sonia to know who I was yet.

"Not this time. I can spend some time with her when we get back. I'll have her over for dinner, let her meet Benson and spend the night."

"With Benson?"

"No, a spare bedroom. Benson can line up his own dates."

She laughed. "It would be nice if it worked out for them."

"I agree."

******

I took her back to her street corner. She'd left her car parked nearby. I watched her walk away. I think she knew I was watching her. Sonia put some real swing into those hips. I felt myself stiffen in response.

On the way home, I swung by a sex toy shop and got some goodies for the trip. I also stopped at a hardware store and bought Tommy a Swiss Army knife with a carrying case that had a little emergency kit of a compass, fishing line and three matches. It was time to teach him a little bit about survival in the wild.

I went home and packed myself a duffel bag of two jeans, two shorts, some underwear, two long sleeve plaid shirts, two tee shirts, and swim trunks (board shorts, not my speedo), and a rain poncho. I had more clothes at the lake house, including a suit for going out to dinner. I got out my igloo cooler, but didn't put ice or water into it yet.

Since I had the time, I went to the gym and worked out. I remembered Sonia working out with me, naked and my dick got hard. I went to the pool and swam laps and remembered the time I spent in the water with her, naked, and my dick got hard.

I ate supper by myself, more leftovers, including the last of my pineapple orange juice. Anything that would spoil before I got back got dumped into the garbage or poured down the sink. I remembered her sitting across the table from me, her breasts bare, and my dick got hard. I went up to bed and remembered the hours I'd spent in it over the last few days, fucking Sonia, and my dick got hard. Fuck it. I stroked one off, thinking of her, every delectable square inch of her, sprawled wildly across my bed. I groaned, my cum spurting up onto my chest, the last few drops pooling on my stomach as I squeezed them out.

Fortunately, I'd had the foresight to bring a towel to bed with me and I wiped myself off. My dreams that night were as filled with her form and visage as my daydreams had been.