Cum Away Again

The journey started out well, departing from home just at daybreak. They had been needing this time for several reasons: a drive to the city four hours away to get things not available in their rural locale; but also as an escape from their daily routine to enjoy some much-needed sexual refreshment.

Because of the early start, they avoided some of the usual police checkpoints often found in developing nations. Jim always laughed at that euphemism of 'developing nations.' It was just a band-aid to cover the true nature of 'banana republic.' But he loved his work, and they enjoyed the tropical environment, so they tolerated the annoyances of corrupt officials everywhere.

As day began to break, the usually crowded roadways were just beginning to come alive. Jim preferred this time of morning for this reason, preferring it to the normal dodging of bicycles, motorcycles, pedestrians and livestock. But it had other advantages, too.

Amy said his name quietly and he looked over at his love. She was wearing the denim dress he had bought her. It was so her! Simple, very modest, and Jim loved the fact that it buttons entirely down the front. Now the buttons were open at the top, and in the low morning light, he could see her exposed breast, deliciously supported by the open cup bra she was wearing. Her cultured diamond necklace hung in the space between her breasts, something Jim always enjoyed as especially erotic. Yes! Already his cock was signaling that this was going to be a great trip!

Though Jim's focus was for the road, he occasionally stole glances at Amy's open top. Though no one from outside the vehicle could see, from his vantage point, he could perfectly see her left breast. His left hand alternated between holding her right hand and reaching up to fondle the lovely breasts. At one point, Amy moved in her seat, and Jim looked over to see the bottom portion of the dress was now unbuttoned, her beautiful, shaved pussy exposed to his view, alone. Now his pants were starting to get a wet spot, and he was glad he hadn't tucked his shirt in. He would need to conceal the dampness on his trousers when he got out of the car, for sure!

Two hours into the trip they stopped for a bathroom and a bite of breakfast. Now was an opportune time to use the ATM, as this economy still largely operated on cash. Even their reservations were made on a cash basis, so different from home. Thankfully, the ATM still had cash in it, something unusual for a Monday morning. Everything was going their way, today!

As their journey carried them closer to the big city, the road fully occupied Jim's attention and afforded no more opportunities for him to enjoy the earlier views. In addition to dodging the aforementioned traffic in the road, he now had to dodge potholes, look out for speed humps, and constantly look for opportunities to pass the creeping trucks so common on these roads. It was intense for Jim, and stressful for Amy. The often laughed at the complaints of people back home concerning

"bad roads" and "heavy traffic." They had no idea!

Though the roads were congested, it was nothing like usual, especially for a Monday, and they made good time to their destination. Having some time to kill before check-in, they took in a meal at their favorite restaurant and checked out a new store that opened nearby. They found a few of the things they had come to get, and it helped them feel like they were ahead of schedule.

After checking out, they drove to the apartment they had reserved for the next two nights. Check-in went smoothly, and they found the apartment satisfactory. The kitchen wasn't as complete as Jim hoped, squashing his plans to cook for them while they were away. But their favorite restaurant was nearby, and he could enjoy spoiling Amy with their delivery service for the next couple of days.

The bed was king-sized and the furniture in the living room relatively comfortable. Jim switched on the electric to the hot water to let the tank heat up, and he and Amy took a brief nap to refresh themselves for their much anticipated play time.

Upon waking, Jim checked the progress of the hot water, and found it had just begun to warm. He hadn't napped long, apparently. So he went to the kitchen and made coffee. He loved the freedom to wander about the apartment in nothing but his skin as he waited for Amy to awake. With children at home, this couldn't be enjoyed around their house.

Amy woke as Jim was finishing his coffee, and Jim motioned for her to sit on his lap. She snuggled into his lap, leaning against his chest. Immediately Jim began removing her top, which she agreed to by sitting up and pulling it over her head. They both loved the feel of skin on skin.

The stress of the journey had left Amy feeling drained, which made sex off the table for the moment, but they had time. Jim went to the shower and settled for the water temperature the way it was. By the time he was done, the water had warmed enough that he thought Amy could enjoy it. As she bathed, he pulled the drapes to darken the living room and lit some candles he had picked up at the store. From their toy bag, he selected a medium sized dildo, several vibrators, and some lubricants. Then he ordered some early supper and a smoothie in hopes of giving Amy a boost of energy.

They sat on the couch and began to watch a movie on Jim's phone, enjoying being naked and snuggling. When supper arrived, Jim dressed long enough to answer the door and pay, and then removed his clothes once again. They continued to enjoy the movie as they ate their supper, relishing the good food, the entertaining movie, and the great company.

When supper was finished, they continued the movie and the snuggles. They kissed frequently as the movie went on, and Jim began to fondle Amy's breasts. Eventually, she suggested they take a break from the movie to enjoy some romantic activities. This suggestion was met with Jim's hearty agreement. Their kisses became more intense and Jim's hand continued gently caressing Amy's breasts. He loved the feel of the smooth skin on his hand, and the contrasting feel of her hard nipples. They weren't the only things that were hard.

Amy threw a couple of couch pillows on the other side of Jim and laid her naked body across his. It was an open invitation to her buffet of sexual delights, and Jim was anxious to sample the wonderful offerings before him. He applied some olive oil to her nipples and her pussy, as well as to the head of his cock. Amy began to massage his cock as he began to swirl his fingers around her nipples, pinching them, and tweaking them with his finger tip. The sighs Amy was making affirmed that she was enjoying his efforts at exciting her.

His other hand traveled down her stomach and began to massage her lips, starting at her smoothly shaved mound and moving down to her hole, and back up again. As her hips began to rock up and down, Jim moved his middle finger into her slit, gently probing at the entrance of her hole with a well oiled finger, and then moving up to lightly touch her clit. Amy let out a soft moan, and Jim felt his cock immediately swell even more in a momentary response as her hand continued to gently stroke him. It felt so good to him, and he hoped he was bringing as much joy to her as she was to him.

Amy couldn't stay there long as it began to strain her back, but she told Jim she loved to delight him by offering herself to him in such a way. Now she straddled his lap, their kisses becoming much more intense as she lowered her pussy to rub her clit on his cock. Jim's hands continued their loving touch on her breasts until Amy sat up and pushed her breasts into his face. Yes! He loved when Amy fed her breasts to him, finding it so sensual for her to direct him in pleasuring her.

Each nipple was pressed to his mouth, allowing his tongue to swirl around the hard nipple, flicking it back and forth, and then taking it into his mouth to lightly bite and suck. Amy would then pull away and bring the other to his mouth for a repeat. Jim loved giving attention to her breasts, and loved the soft moans he was getting in response. Even better was the more intense humping of her clit on the head of his cock, then sliding back up to allow the head to tease her hole, before traveling back down his cock to rub her clit. He never tired of this!

Amy moved to get off Jim's lap and knelt between his legs. He much preferred to be the one giving attention rather than receiving, but occasionally he gave in to Amy being the one giving. She had decided to put on a teasing show for him, her open mouth hovering over the head of his cock as she looked him in the eye. Then she drove her mouth down on his cock, causing Jim to grunt in the immediate sensation of her warm, wet mouth suddenly enveloping his head and half his shaft. Again, she pulled off and hovered over his cock, mouth open, strings of his juice hanging from her lower lip, before plunging back down upon his cock. Jim was afraid he might cum if she kept this up! The incredible sensation and sight before him was putting a strain on his ability to deny his own pleasure in favor of seeing her cum first.

After several minutes and a close call, he got off the couch and onto his knees in front of it. He had her lay down on the couch, her right leg spread to lean on the back of the couch, and the left leg over his right shoulder. Jim leaned down and began to lick her pussy; long licks up and down, licking around it and then up to her clit. Immediately he noticed the salty taste of his own natural lubricant on her, but that did not deter him from both enjoying her and bringing her joy. Rather, he enjoyed the knowledge that she had been pleasuring herself on his cock.

For her part, Amy enjoyed seeing Jims mouth on her pussy as his tongue adored her clit. Jim's attention began to be focused more and more upon that precious bud, circling it, flicking it, and then sucking it into his mouth. Amy's sighs and moans came more frequently, her hips thrusting her pussy up and down, causing him to move constantly to keep up with her clit. His hands moved up her torso and his fingers began to flick her nipples and then pinch and roll them in his fingers. He lightly trapped her clit between his upper and lower teeth, simultaneously sucking and flicking her clit. This brought a deeper moan from Amy, much to Jim's enjoyment. He knew a sizable puddle was growing on the floor below his cock.

Jim turned to the glass coffee table and grabbed the dildo he had stuck there. He put some of the water-based lube on it, stroking it up and down to make sure it was well coated, turned back to Amy's pussy. Gently he started inserting the rubber cock, slowly moving it in and out, and then moved his mouth back to her clit. Amy moaned again, and Jim tried to focus on slow, even strokes of the dildo with one hand, and keeping her lips spread to expose her clit with the other. He flicked the little bud quickly with his tongue, then alternated with making circles around it. Amy was moving constantly, eagerly thrusting her pussy upon the rubber cock. It was becoming apparent to Jim that she was fast approaching her orgasm.

Wanting to be able to see it all, he positioned himself upright again and grabbed a vibrator from the table. It consisted of a stubby shaft with two curved fingers, perfect for lightly caressing both sides of her clit simultaneously. Turning it on, he placed the fingers of the vibrator on each side of her clit and Amy immediately arched up in response. He continued thrusting the dildo in and out, and moved the vibrator up and down, the fingers vibrating, pinching her clit between them as he slid it up and down the hood of that beautiful love button.

Amy's hips began bucking in earnest and Jim watched, enthralled at the sight before him. Amy, legs spread wide, hips moving up and down, the dildo appearing and disappearing in her beautiful hole, and the vibrator mercilessly massaging her clit. He loved seeing her caught up in the ecstasy of the moment, and longed to see her cum from his attentions to her body.

Amy's breathing went from deep long breaths to short sharp breaths. She uttered those words he longed to hear: "I'm about to cum!" Jim continued moving the vibrator at the same pace, but began to thrust the rubber cock all the way to the hilt. Amy's bucking became more urgent, pushing herself down upon the rubber toy as Jim fought to keep the vibrator in it's place.

Amy's chin pressed down onto her chest, and Jim knew what it meant. The waves of orgasm were beginning to wash through her body, and he loved watching her body respond. The thrusting of her hips stopped in favor of simply pressing down hard upon the dildo, pushing it in as far as it could reach. He kept slowly moving the vibrator on her clit, watching her chest heave as the orgasm ran its course through her body. Jim loved it when she came on his cock, but watching her cum was delightful to him, no matter how she got there.

Amy's hand suddenly moved to knock the vibrator off her clit, letting Jim know the orgasm had about run it's course. Upon his query, she confessed it wasn't as deep as some, but that it was long, and thus very satisfying.

Jim moved up on the couch beside this woman he cherished so much, and she snuggled up tight against him, half on his chest and they began to kiss deeply. Amy's left hand found his cock again, and began stroking up and down. She began to rotate her hand when it was upon the head of his cock, and the sensation was glorious. With no reason to resist, Jim knew wouldn't be long. Up and down her hand went, Jim groaning now incessantly as the overpowering sensation of her hand on his very slippery cock growing in intensity. Amy thrust her tongue into his mouth, and this pushed him even closer to the edge. His own hips began to arch upward, pushing his cock toward the source of this delightful attention from her hand. It was now Amy's turn to be merciless, and she kept on--up, rotate, down, rotate, up, rotate, down, etc. It was an agonizingly good feeling, and Jim wanted it to continue, but was powerless to stop the feeling building up in his loins. He felt that deep, warm sensation once again, and the pressure that came from his pelvic muscles contracting involuntarily. Jim kept them contracted, trying to hold off the impending eruption as long as possible. But it was to no avail. The warmth grew like a volcanic eruption coming to the surface. He fought in vain to hold it back, but the lava shot straight up in the air. Jim grabbed Amy's hand and stopped it at the base of his cock, letting the rest of the eruption spurt out, cum landing on them both. He loved the sight of his cum shooting up in response to Amy's incredible skills on his cock.

As his cock continued to throb in Amy's hand, Jim began to relax, occasional pulses still shooting through his body, which caused his cock to throb once more in her hand. Oh, what fun! He was glad they had a couple more days of this time away, and couldn't wait to see what tomorrow held in store for them.

To be continued...