We headed back to our little cottage, but instead of going inside right away, we took a walk on the beach to help digest our dinner. We walked north along the shore, towards Shoreham (where, years before, the local power company tried to build a nuclear reactor but were stopped by the local government, thankfully). Not too far, maybe a quarter of a mile, with our shoes in our hands. We came upon a rise of the land, a climb of about 25 feet up, and I helped Linda make that climb so we could sit on the sand dune and among some of the dune grass that poked up from the sand. We faced the water, which was calm, almost like glass, and it reflected the half-moon that shone that night. It was peaceful, private and would have been perfect for making love if we had the forethought to bring a blanket. So, no sex, but we did make out and played a little touchy-feely for about an hour. It was fun, romantic, and got our fires stoked to almost full blast.
We broke our kiss and I nuzzled her neck, kissing there and lightly biting her there. “Linda, Honey, let me take you back now. I don’t think I can wait any more tonight. I have to have you. I want to love you more than anything in the world.”
She growled like a stoked cat. “Baby, you’d better, or we’re going to have to do it right here, sand and grass be damned.” We laughed a little before I helped her up. We walked back to the house along the road (it was easier than climbing back down), and as soon as we were inside, I scooped her in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. We were both blazing hot, but Linda stopped me for a moment.
She pushed me off her, gently, then wordlessly stood up again and took my hand. She led me to a clear space at the wall between the small dining area and the also small living room.
“Here.” A single word, and I got her meaning without a problem. She backed up against the wall and I pushed my body to hers. Linda let out a deep gasp as she felt my fully hard cock through both our clothes, like flesh-covered steel, all for her. Her hands were going up and down my back, grabbing my ass from time to time, as I did the same to her while we both kissed again like we had been doing on the sand dune. Our tongues danced together, probed each other’s mouths, kissed along the others neck and nibbled on the ears. I found the zipper at her neck and eased it down to the middle of her back, making that unmistakable sound a zipper makes. Before her dress came down, I had her bra undone and Linda, in her passion, just pulled my shirt open, sending buttons flying all over the room.
“You naughty bitch” I grunted as I licked her right ear. “That was an almost new shirt.”
“Take it out in trade, stud. I doubt you’ll be disappointed.” She bit my shoulder playfully as her fingers slid through my chest hairs while I bent my head down to kiss her neck, her collarbones, then to her fantastic chest with her heaving tits that were topped with thick, stiff nipples. Just the top of her dress came down over her arms, freeing them, but the rest was gathered at her hips. I grabbed her ass and the back of her thighs, and I lifted Linda off the ground. I fumbled with my belt, button and zipper until my pants fell just enough so that I could free my cock from the restraint of my boxers. We were locked in a hot as hell kiss as she pulled her panties aside enough for my cock to find her pussy and I burst past the entrance, filling her in a single, hard thrust that make us both scream out very loud.
I was buried in her warmth, every single millimeter, and my head was rubbing along the top wall of her pussy, where the G-Spot is supposed to be. I must have hit it, because Linda locked her legs around my back and screamed with every thrust. My hips were smacking into hers, her feet were kicking me on my butt cheeks, and I was holding her up with just enough support from the wall so I barely even noticed her weight. I felt like I could have held her like that for hours as I pounded into her, over and over, and I have no idea how many orgasms Linda experiences. I sure as hell was jealous; she could have a whole series of them, while I was limited to one at a time by nature.
Linda scratched my lower back and my ass with her slightly dulled claws, and each time she did, it inspired me to go at her again. Her ass was making loud noises each time it hit the wall behind her. We were fucking like animals, almost entirely on instinct. I bounced her in my hands a second so I could spread my legs a little wider and adjust my grasp. Linda grabbed the back of my hair, pulled my head back a bit, then went at my throat with her mouth. She may or may not have left a hickey and I didn’t care. Not then, anyway. Then she cried out once more before demanding “Let me down, Baby! Please!” I let her go and her feet found the floor with legs that were rubbery. My cock slipped out from her pussy with a sticking sound, and it looked wet and purple, with strands of lubrication dripping onto the wood floor.
Linda staggered onto a dining room chair and I made my way to another of the four that surrounded the small table. Her dress was still around her waist and her tits swung free as she tried to catch her breath. I was doing the same, but I was still hard like plaster.
“You freaking animal” Linda said with a mix of weariness and amazement. “How the fuck did you hold me up so long, and how the hell didn’t you cum yet? I don’t think I could take you inside me any more tonight. I’m kind of sore. Very happy, but sore.”
“Don’t ask me, wild woman. I didn’t think about any of it. I just went with your flow. That was something else, Honey. YOU’RE something else.”
“Look who’s talking. My stallion.” She reached over and carressed my stiff, sticky dick. “Doesn’t that hurt?”
“More like my balls feel like they need relief. Personally, I don’t know how I delayed cumming. But I need to do something about it now.”
“Can you stand, Baby? If you’re able to, come here, stand in front of me. I’ll take care of it.” I pushed up from the chair and walked a few steps until I was right in front of Linda. My cock was kind of dry by then, so she stuck out her tongue and licked me all around until I was lubricated, then she grabbed me in her right hand and she started pumping my cock hard and fast. Her left hand held me at the base, massaging my balls, but the right hand was flying along my expanding cock.
“God, Honey, I’m so fucking close… I feel like I’m going to pop like a cork on a champagne bottle!”
“Go right ahead, Baby. Give me all of it, my super lover.” She aimed my head right at her tits and when I finally got over the hump, I sprayed her with so much cum, so thick, that I would have thought I hadn’t cum in at least a week instead of the climax I had just that morning. And all the orgasms I’d had over the proceeding few days.
I staggered back into a chair, almost falling on my ass in the process. Linda chuckled as I sat there with my legs as wide apart as my pants on my thighs would allow. My genitals were still just sticking out from the fly of my boxers and her panties were still on, just pulled to the side, like we’d had an incredible quickie instead of the mind-blowing fuck we did share. I managed to speak. “I think that was the most intense sex I’ve ever had. In all my two plus years of having sex, that is.” I chuckled as I shifted in the chair, trying to get comfortable.
“You basically started not long after I stopped. It’s kind of strange. But we’re catching up together, Dennis. Sit there for a few minutes. I’ll get you a washcloth and something to drink.” She stood up and kissed my lips, a kiss I accepted gratefully. Her kisses were the best ever experienced, including the simple ones, like that one. I could always feel all her love in each one.
She came back a few minutes later and I noticed while she was gone, she cleaned up her cum covered breasts. She handed me a glass of water, which I downed in a few gulps; that’s how dry my throat was. Then she lovingly cleaned my groin from all the fluids that had collected along the shaft and all over my balls and thighs. Then I was finally able to get up and walk with her, hand in hand, into the bedroom, where we got out of our clothes before jumping into a quick, hot shower. We were both done sexually for the night, but we were still playful, playing grabass and soaping each other. But that last fuck really drained us both.