Thursday Story - 17 Oct 2024

Rising to the Surface

The last day had been a rollercoaster of emotions for Heather. As far as she knew, she had caused her husband Kurts death. Two days ago, Heather made the regrettable decision to have a sexual dalliance with a coworker named Jeff. Jeff had been very supportive when Heather was having trouble with her marriage. The affair was not satisfying, emotionally or physically. Heather came to the realization that her husband was the love of her life and she intended to do her best to rekindle their love. Unfortunately, Kurt had seen her and Jeff leaving the Hotel looking disheveled and guilty. Kurt was mortified, he had raced to the marina where his 25 foot Boston Whaler was docked. His marriage was in tatters, he gagged thinking about Heather getting fucked hard be Jeff. Tears streamed down Kurts face as he maneuvered out of the boat slip. In an attempt to clear his head from the trauma of the affair, Kurt had steamed the boat out of the safety of the harbor in inclement weather. Kurt had ran straight into massive storm with gusts up to 75 miles an hour. Debree from the vessel had been found by the authorities that afternoon. Now, 30 hours had passed, Kurt was missing and presumed deceased. Tears flooded down Heathers face, the emotions hit her in unbearable waves. She was terrified that she had literally lost her husband the moment she began to truly value him.

She had been emotionally distant for years because of her yearning for more excitement than family life had granted her. Personal growth had now struck her and she realized she had everything she needed in her husband and family. It was ironic at this point, she craved nothing more than to tell her husband how she felt. Heather did have an interest in applying herself to the real estate trade and Kurt had implied that he would be very supportive in that endeavor. Her degree in Business management from the University of Texas had been sitting dormant for years of child rearing. Sobs wracked her body as she contemplated life without Kurt. She didn't even know if she could continue to live in Freeport without him.

Heather examined herself in the mirror. Short blond hair in a trendy Pixie cut she had gotten styled especially for her now regretted affair. Years of playing tennis had left her with defined calves and thigh muscles. Her ass was firm and rounded like a woman half her age. Heather's face showed very little of the lines that could be seen on many of her friend's faces. Years of sunscreen use and large hat wearing had paid off. Her breasts were supple and firm and stood proudly on her chest. Her abdomen was lean and belied no sign of the two children that had sprung from her womb. Her eyes drifted down to her pelvic mound. A thin strip of short curly golden pubic hair adorned her silky pussy lips that had been closely shaved of all the hair on her labia.

No, she would have no problem finding other lovers if she chose, but she didn't know if she could ever replace Kurt. Her heart ached and she felt waves of guilt for her indiscretion. Heather put on a red silk nightrobe, went down to the kitchen and retrieved a bottle of Spiced Jamiacan Rum from the cupboard. She took the first sip from the bottle of Rum to numb the pain.

From the open porch window a voice called out. "I didn't miss the party did I?", miraculously it was her husband. He was wearing absurd oversized clothing and smiling goofily. Heather had to pinch herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming, though she was fearful of waking up. She threw open the porch door and ran to him throwing herself into his arms, kissing his face and repeating "your alive, your alive".

"I came closer to death than anyone could ever know" he said. "But I am here, really here."

Kurt described his near death experience to Heather "The storm had come up so suddenly and there was nothing I could do to fight the enormous waves.", he stated.

"After what seemed like hours of being thrashed around the crashing waves, the engine stalled out, and a monstrous wave stuck the boat so hard that it flipped over. The water was so cold and I got hung up in anchor line. I was pulled to the bottom, no matter how hard I struggled the knot around my foot only grew tighter. I began to give up completely, and remembered one thing, how much I wanted to see your face and feel your touch again", he recalled. "I didn't think about you and Jeff at all".

"Right at that moment, I saw something shiny at the bottom of the Gulf, my trusty fillet knife. I feel like I had an angel on my shoulder. With the last of my strength, I slashed through the rope.", Kurt exclaimed.

"I don't remember anything after that. The next thing I knew, I was washed up on shore, in the middle Goddamned nowhere south of Brazos River. It took me all night to hike back to civilization and I took an Uber back here. Good thing I had my wallet in the jacket you bought for me. Against all odds I found myself alive and I wanted nothing more than to see you again. I love you Heather, the past is past".

Heather looked him in the eye and earnestly told him, "I love you more that you could possibly ever imagine, I'm so sorry." "You do smell like brine and fish though, she laughed crinkling her nose".

"Anyway, I could use a quick glass of that rum, it might help me to unwind", Kurt requested.

Heather collected a glass, filled it 1/3rd from the top and curled up with Kurt of the couch. Kurt took a large gulp, the delicious rum soothed him, he sighed away a portion of his stress.

"Okay, okay I really need to go upstairs and shower, I feel like I have jellyfish up my ass" Kurt joked. "I got these cloths from the house where I called for the Uber, and the guy was pretty chubby", Kurt informed her.

Heather laughed, "Well, they look cute on you".

Kurt made his way up to their bathroom. He was so thankful they had decided to upgrade it during a remodeling craze 2 years earlier. The shower was stone walled and very large with an enormous showerhead that dropped glorious amounts of hot invigorating water. Six feet by four feet and for the most part, the only vanity in their lives. He stripped off the donated clothes, turned the handle and let fly the delightful droplets.

He scrubbed away the salt and filth that had covered his body and enjoyed the incredible sensation of the water. Then, he took another swallow of the rum that he had placed in the shower on a well-placed shelf.

Suddenly, Kurt felt soft hands wrap around his body and felt Heathers hips against his body. Kurt immediately began to arouse, his member beginning to stiffen. He realized that his excitement was futile, as he and Heather had not made love in months.

"Heather, its good enough for me if we just hold each other in bed and drift off to sleep." Kurt conveyed.

Heather did not require a moment to consider, "FUCK THAT", that bullshit ends tonight". She slid her hand down to Kurt's stiffening cock and gently began to stroke it.

"Ohhhhh" he moaned, as his cock engorged. She stroked a little harder all the way up to his bulbous head. Kurt had always had the biggest dick Heather had ever fucked. The veins began to rise, and the head began to turn a dark purple color. Heather used her left hand to gently massage Kurt's balls, they seemed even larger than normal.

Kurt whispered to Heather, "I love you so much, your making me so stiff". At that, Heather moved to face Kurt and kissed him passionately, their tongues gently probing. Heather slid downward kissing as she went. First his neck, nipples, toned stomach and she finally moved her mouth to his cock. Heather worked her tongue all the way up from the base of Kurt's cock all the way up to it's growing head. She followed that same path four or five times and then finally opened her mouth to take in his head. Pre-cum oozed from the tip and Heather delighted in the taste. His cock had reached 9 inches at this point and Heather worked the shaft with one hand while bobbing gently up and down on the head.

Kurt moaned, nothing had ever felt better. He nearly came in Heather's mouth right then and there. Instead, he lifted her up and kissed her mouth, tasting his own pre-cum, which he did not mind. Then he gently spun her around and began long sweeping caresses of her arms and legs slowly circling ever closer to her luscious breasts and tender pussy. Then, Kurt began to circle the outside of of Heather's supple sexy breasts, slowly working his way to her erect nipples. He arrived at the nipples and gently squeezed them.

"Oh", now it was her time to moan. Heather was tormented with pleasure as Kurt's hands worked their way down her trim stomach and caressed her strip of pussy hair. He dared further, and her wetness was even noticeable in the warm pouring water. Her fluid was like silk on his fingertips. His fingers worked over her labia, her love hole was hot and even more moisture escaped if that was possible. He had not remembered her ever being this wet. With his other hand Kurt massaged and cupped Heather's sexy round ass cheeks.

"I am so Goddam lucky" Kurt stammered. Kurt continued to rub two fingers in circles around Heather's now swollen clit. Heather purred like a cat in heat. Then Kurt traced his fingers down Heather's perfect ass crack and began circling Heather's tight brown eye. Heather moaned as Kurt kissed her neck sucking it like they were teenagers. Kurt effortlessly slid a finger into Heather's moist love hole and the tip of his other finger into her tight asshole. Heather moaned so loudly that Kurt was thankful for the sounds of the pouring water drowning out her ecstasy.

Kurt then began to finger Heather sopping pussy, with his other hand Kurt slid his finger deeper into Heather's rear hole while rubbing her clit with his right thumb.

Heather's pussy and asshole clamped tightly onto Kurt's manly fingers. Clear love fluid ejaculated from her pussy lips covering Kurt's hand and the shower floor. She screamed in a loud orgasm throwing her head back kissing Kurt passionately.

"Fuck yes, finger fuck me Uuuuhhhhhhh" she cried. Kurt was so turned on, he was almost delirious, his cock straight up, veins bulging, the head engorged fully. Heather took several seconds to catch her breath convulsing and barely conscience. Then she moved Kurt to the floor of the shower laying him on his back. She moved her lips to the tip of his throbbing cock which was lathered in pre-cum and began to jerk it right up to her lips. She jerked his shaft and wiggled her tongue on every inch of his head. She was so turned on and felt her clit fill once again to hardness.

"Oh Heather, I love you so much" Kurt moaned in sheer ecstasy. Heather swiveled her sexy body around into a 69 position and lowered her quivering pussy lips to Kurts mouth. Kurt licked in large swaths from Heather's clit, inside of her pussy, and down to her asshole, giving each hole circles and sampling the delicious taste inside each. He thrust his tongue into each hole as they both moaned. Kurt could feel his balls tightening again and was losing control.

Heather couldn't take anymore and spun around kissing Kurt hard on the lips. She tasted her own pussy on his tongue and moaned again. Then, she lowered her aroused pussy onto his cock slowly. He was so much bigger than Jeff and she struggle to fit all of his cock insider of her aching pussy. Heather rode quicker on Kurt's huge cock while he played with his tits and ass. Kurt sucked each of her nipples in turn, he loved the texture of her hard nipples against his tongue.

Kurt could not believe how tight and hot Heather's pussy was. It had been months since they last made love and seemed to have shrunk. It was so wet, like flood waters rising over a nearly collapsed dam. Kurt withdrew his cock and flipped Heather over into a doggie position and re-filled her pussy. He was so deep inside and could feel her swollen hole gripping every inch of his cock. He thrust with reckless abandoned pounding his balls right into her throbbing clit. Kurt reached around her body and began squeezing and fingering Heather's clit again while he pumped away. With each thrust her body made satisfying squishing sounds as his head pumped in and out of her aching quivering snatch. Then when he thought he could take no more rapture he felt Heather's cunt tense up, squeezing, throbbing, pumping on his head and shaft.

"I'm cumming so hard", Heather screamed, "it feels so fucking good!!! Fuck my tight pussy with your huge cock Kurt! Uahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!". Kurt could feel a great well begin to burst within him, all of the stress of the last day evaporated as he pumped into Heather's ever tightening pussy.

"Cum in my mouth please", Heather whimpered. That was all Kurt could take! He could feel an unstoppable orgasm build from his balls all the way to the tip of his throbbing member. Kurt brought his rigid cock up to Heather's waiting lips and open mouth. Thick ropes of cum began to erupt from Kurt's cock into Heather's hungry mouth. She wrapped her lips around his huge head as it pulsed and squirted a deluge of white cream onto her tongue and lips. Heather struggled to make room by swallowing as much as she could, her mouth filling. She didn't want to lose a drop and sucked harder swallowing even more of Kurt's sweet salty jizz down her throat.

"I'm coming Heather, suck it all!", Kurt Screamed. Heather withdrew Kurt's cock from her mouth and swallowed in one beautiful gulp, delighted. She stroked his cock and one more pearl of cum formed at its tip which she sucked off eagerly.

"Heather, that was the best fuck of my life", Kurt told her.

"Me too by far" Heather responded.

They dried off and exited the shower. The kids, asleep in their beds, could wait until the morning to be updated on the news of Kurt's survival. Together they spooned naked in the bed with Kurt behind Heather feeling the sexy curves of her body. Kurt focused on his future with Heather and drifted off to a peaceful sleep.

The End