by Ford, Mia
What? What was that? What in the hell was I thinking?
It was beyond weird, and different, and wrong—I knew this, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I loved the fact that Sam had seen me naked and that he’d wanted me. I saw the lust in his eyes, even though it was only for a second. I still saw it there and it was hot. Something about it made me want him as well.
I tried to push the thought away but it kept circling my head like some vulture waiting to pick me apart if I dropped my guard.
Little did I know how much the acceptance of that first thought would dominate my thoughts and change my life forever.
Chapter Six
Sam
Wow, I’d done it.
It had worked even better than I thought. I felt that for sure the second the bathroom door opened Kay would have had the towel around her to keep herself from being seen, but she’d frozen. She had stopped just long enough for me to take it all in. And I’d had quite the visual, which was now firmly entrenched in my mind.
When I got to my room I lay down on my bed and turned on some music. My mind was racing, my heart was pounding, and my cock was raging hard. I was so horny. It was all I could do to keep from just professing my desires to Kay right then and there and ravaging her. That was the stuff all my fantasies were made of.
I thought I heard her come out of the bathroom and go to her room. I wondered what she was thinking. I was a bit embarrassed, but she had to be crazy freaked out. Oh, to think how awkward it was going to be in the morning was priceless. I loved that kind of awkward tension, especially when I was the cause of it. I’d seen my sexy cousin totally nude, still wet from the shower, looking so damn desirable—and it was perfect. She was even more beautiful than I’d ever known she could be. She may have been the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen naked.
Everything was proceeding according to schedule. I really hoped that she would open up to the idea and decide that she wanted to sleep with me as much as I wanted to sleep with her. Now that I’d caught her completely off guard and I had planted that seed with her, it was time to back off for a bit. If I proceeded too fast she would get weirded out and that would be the end of the whole thing. I definitely didn’t want that to happen. I had to just chill out and take my time.
But that night I was too wound up. I was so damn horny. Those curves, those amazing breasts, that seductive, wet skin… I wanted her so badly. To know that the object of my desire was only a few feet from me and I’d just see her in all of her naked glory was driving me insane.
I had to do this.
Pulling my pants down, I began to stroke my cock, slowly at first, just getting it nice and hard. In my mind I started to fantasize about all of the things I wanted Kay to do to me. I imagined her hot, wet mouth wrapping around my thick, sweet cock. I could practically feel the warmth, the wetness, and the slurping sounds in the quiet, dimly lit room. All of it would be so perfect.
She would be able to take me all the way down and then some. The tip of my hard cock would glide right down the back of her tight throat as she moved up and down on me. Her teeth would grip me with just the right amount of friction and her tongue would know exactly what to do.
I could feel my orgasm building as I beat my hard meat. I kept thinking about Kay’s tits, those perfect, large, thick, fleshy, mounds of tit… I wanted to suck on those big nipples. They needed to be in my mouth right now. I had to have them…
“AARGH!” I groaned as quietly as I could, confident the music would drown it out as my body expelled my ejaculate shooting it straight up in the air where it came back down on my fist. I continued to beat off until I could come no more and then I relaxed on the bed for several minutes.
Wow, that was good. I needed that release. I’d had sex just a few days ago, and I’d masturbated the day before, but the amount of load that I’d just shot was almost like four days of backed up stuff. It just showed how much I wanted Kay. I needed her. It was no longer just a passing fancy or a basic need. It was a bona fide want.
I grabbed the box of tissues next to my bed and cleaned myself up. Then I turned out the lights and concentrated on going to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a much earlier day then I was used to, but it would be worth it to show Kay a good time and get her acclimated to her new environment, plus it would be a great time for us to get a chance to know each other better. I hadn’t actually been to Sedona for several years, not since a few of my friends and a girlfriend at the time wanted to go on an overnight camping trip out there. It was a beautiful, picturesque place to hang out. Women loved it. The whole place was about nature, history, and a bit of romance thrown in there for good measure. It was a sure panty dropper.
But once you had been there once you never really needed to see it again, which was why I hadn’t really been back.
It was barely eleven o’clock but surprisingly I was actually pretty sleepy. I turned out the lights, turned down the music, and set my alarm on my phone for six a.m.
As I lay there my mind was still rampant with thoughts of what I’d seen in that bathroom. The most gorgeous woman on the planet had been naked, right in front of me, and I couldn’t do anything about it. At least not yet.
But soon. Very soon. I was determined to make Kay mine.
“So, we need to talk,” Kay said the next morning at breakfast. I’d just finished preparing some scrambled eggs and bacon with a pot of fresh coffee when she uttered those words. In my experience when a woman said that to me it usually meant that she wanted to see other people or there were major changes I needed to make in my life, which is why I didn't really do long term relationships to begin with. There were just too many hassles to deal with.
“Oh, what about?” I asked feigning innocence.
I poured her a cup of coffee, and then filled my own cup, before replacing the pot and sitting down to breakfast. I have to admit I was damned proud of myself for actually cooking. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d taken time out to make a good breakfast that didn’t involve a quick microwaving of some highly processed garbage.
“It’s about last night,” Kay said. “The shower…”
“Oh, right,” I said, trying to play it off like it was no big deal. “Look, I’m so sorry. I was listening to music with my ear buds and I didn’t know that you were in the shower. I usually use my bathroom, but the guest bathroom was closer and I thought you were in bed already.”
Kay breathed deeply with a smile, as if relieved to hear me say all of that. I waited a moment to see if she would ask me about leering at her, which I know she saw. I’d done it on purpose just to make things uncomfortable and to give me a sweet thrill.
And how sweet of a thrill it was…
“Great,” Kay said. “I know it was an accident, but I just didn’t want there to be anything weird between us.”
“Sure, no problem,” I said. “I perfectly understand. So, did you sleep alright?” I asked, changing the subject.
“I did,” Kay replied. “That bed is so comfortable.”
“Great,” I replied.
I was surprisingly alert that morning and I’d slept very well. I always did after a great orgasm, of course it would have been even greater if I’d had a partner to help me out…
Speaking of which, Kay looked fantastic. I didn’t know if she was trying to dress to turn me on, but it was working well. She was wearing a tight tank top that showcased her delicious cleavage, with a half buttoned over shirt on top of it and a pair of tight shorts that came to mid-thigh so I could see her precious legs on full display.
And her beautiful sweet smile was just the perfect cherry on top. She was amazing to look at. Even when she was fully clothed it was all I could do to keep from staring at her.
“This is really good,” Kay said after taking several big bites of the eggs.
“Thanks,” I replied. “I actually don’t cook that much, but I decided we needed a great log rolling breakfast to get our day started before we hit the trails in Sedona.”
We finished up breakfast with some light conversation and by my third cup of coffee I was feeling alert enough to hit the road. We grabbed our minimal supplies and loaded up my SUV. I typically drove my motorcycle around, mostly to show off, and because it was fun, but the SUV was very practical when I had a group of people with me or wanted to take a trip somewhere. It was decent.
“Nice car,” Kay said as we piled in. “I didn’t even know you had anything besides the bike, which is also very cool.”
I smiled.
“Yeah, I’ve had the bike for about a year. I was thinking of switching her to a newer model, what do you think?” I asked.
“Um… well, I don’t know much about bikes.”
“You’ve never been on one?”
“Oh, I have,” Kay replied. “It’s just been a while.”
“Well, we will definitely have to change that,” I said with a smile as I flipped on my dark sunglasses. “There is sunshine over three hundred days a year here. You must invest in some shades if you don’t have them already.”
Kay laughed.
As we drove out of the city we had a great time hanging out in the car, singing along to old nineties alternative/grunge songs on my Sirius XM Lithium channel, and making silly jokes and wise cracks about things we’d seen.
“Wow, I didn’t get to pay as close attention to the desert when I was driving, but it is so beautiful,” Kay said.
I nodded. “Yeah, there is no place like it.”
I truly meant that. I have always loved the desert, ever since my family moved to Arizona I’d known that I wanted to live out the rest of my life there. The dry air, the lack of constantly changing seasons, the big monsoon storms in the summers, the wildlife, the cacti and the saguaro trees—it was all so beautiful. It just felt like home to me and I was sure it always would be.
We arrived at Sedona about a little after eight a. m. I drove us over to Red Rock State Park where I showed Kay the great bird watching setups and we even looked at some of the red rocks. She couldn’t get over how red looking the sand and some of the rocks were. I tried to remember how breathtaking it really is when you first see it and for a moment I was back there when my family first came to this area and I was discovering this for the first time. It was a nice little nostalgia trip and I found that I was really enjoying showing Kay my world.
After we did some hiking up a few of the trails and it was heading closer to late morning, we were both getting hungry so I drove us into town to visit a few of the restaurants. We settled on a great steak place I knew. It was a bit early for steak, but not for me; I believe that steak is one of those rare foods that you should have available any time of the day or night, just like pizza.
Kay ate her steak medium well, just the way I ordered mine. I loved that we had similar appetites in food. I couldn’t help wondering and hoping we would have similar appetites in the bedroom as well. From a morning spent walking behind Kay and watching her sweet ass move back and forth in front of me (easy to hide my gaze in the sunglasses) I was as horny as could be by the time we finished dinner. I was tempted to excuse myself to the restroom while I rubbed one out, but decided against it.
After we left the restaurant, we decided to look around a few of the local shops. Sedona is known for having a great shopping district, full of small, but touristy shops where they charge you about three times what some of these little knick-knacks are actually worth, but it’s all about the experience, right?
Kay bought a few books, a new copy of an old Native American map of the area, and a few Native American souvenirs, including an authentic arrow, some jewelry, and a pretty sweet looking arrowhead.
When we finished shopping, the sun had risen high in the sky raising the temperatures to close to triple digits. We both decided it was now too hot to do any more sightseeing and agreed to drive back home.
“Thanks so much for today,” Kay said. “It was a lot of fun.”
“Sure, don’t mention it,” I said. “But this is just the tip of the iceberg. There is so much more around this area I can show you. I mean, have you seen the Grand Canyon?”
“Yes, I have. Dad took us when I was about ten, but I’d love to see it again.”
“Great. It’s about three hours north, so not a bad little drive. We’d want to do that before the end of October when the snow starts in up that way.”
“I’ll bet it’s like still eighty degrees in Phoenix, then,” Kay said.
“Pretty much,” I said. “Yeah, every year you hear about people who try to go to the Grand Canyon when it starts to get cold and they get stuck or lost in the wilderness on the drive there. It’s not fun.”
“I’d imagine not,” Kay said.
“And if you ever drive anywhere where you know you won’t have cell reception or might not see a gas station for several miles, always pack a case of bottled water in your car. You never know when you might get stranded. And depending on the time of year out here it could easily cost you dearly.”
Kay nodded.
I didn’t want to scare her, but I felt it was important to remind her that even though this place was so beautiful, if you disrespected it for a moment or let your guard down then you were a goner.
Luckily, I had never placed myself in a position like that.
“What about snakes? You ever see any rattlesnakes?” Kay asked excitedly.
I laughed. “I’ve only seen one, when I was out hiking with some friends.”
“What did you do?”
“Nothing,” I said. “We ignored it and walked away from where it was. That’s all. Snakes aren’t going to chase you and most only attack if you mess with them or step on them.”
“Good to know,” Kay said. “In Nebraska, I think that copperheads are the worst we have to worry about.”
I grinned.
When we made it back to my place, it was a little after three in the afternoon, but I already felt bushed. I could have laid down and taken a long nap, but I usually tried to avoid afternoon naps since they threw me off my routine and I’d end up staying up too late and sleeping at the wrong time of day.
We decided to stay in and just hang out the rest of the evening. Kay spent most of the time unpacking her things in her room and getting everything situated and decorated exactly the way she wanted, while I watched funny YouTube videos on television.
Around dinner time, we ordered some Chinese takeout and watched a few comedic movies together. It was actually nice just hanging out with a girl without the pressure of actual sex being forced upon you. I wanted to make love to Kay desperately, but I knew that if she ever got there with me it was going to be far off. I had to put in a lot of work first, which I didn’t mind. After all, it was a challenge I accepted and had pretty much masterminded.
Surfing through the channels I eventually found a great music show on that was playing some romantic jazz/soul numbers. I didn’t recognize the band right off, but it was pretty sweet. And most importantly it might have put Kay in the mood.
“You like this?” Kay asked.
“Yeah, don’t you?” I replied.
She shrugged. “It’s ok, I guess.”
“It’s got a nice little beat you can dance to,” I added snapping my fingers and moving from side to side on the couch.
Kay giggled. Oh, that was precious.
“Come on,” I said getting to my feet.
I held out my hand to her.
“What?” Kay asked.
“Come on,” I said. “Let’s dance.”
“What?” Kay asked with a smile. “I don’t dance.”
“Are you telling me you don’t know how to dance?”
“I do know how to dance, but I don’t dance to this kind of music, and I don’t dance with my cousin. That’s a little weird for me,” Kay said.
But I could see the gleam in her eye. She was thinking about it; she just needed a bit of prodding first.
“Come on,” I said. “Don’t be lame. You can do this. It will be fun.
And I won’t tell anyone. “
I looked around innocently to prove we were alone and that it would just be fun between the two of us. No one else ever had to find out.
Kay sighed and looked up at me with those naughty eyes. She was feeling it. I could tell.
“Ok,” Kay said. “But you’d better not tell anyone, ever.”
“Not a soul,” I replied.
Kay stood up and I took her hand in mine. The music was getting slower now, moving into a really nice, groove. I slowly adapted the dance to it by lowering my hand to the small of Kay’s back and just moving a little bit closer to her.
I could tell she was nervous and this was making her a little uncomfortable, but she was also feeling it. In her face was a small sign of relaxation and a bit of lust, followed by just the right amount of trust.
She was against me now. Oh, wow…
Her big breasts were pushing right against my chest and I couldn’t help stealing glances, looking down into her cleavage. It was magnificent. I wanted it so badly.
Both of my hands were on her hips now, her hands wrapped around my neck. We were both feeling the vibe—the sexy, sultry vibe—and it was getting more romantic all the time. I was getting so worked up. Just having this beautiful, amazing woman so close to me had my soul on fire. I wanted to burst out of my skin and stretch completely, to reveal how much I desired her.
I then turned her around so that her back was against mine.
“That’s it,” I whispered into her ear.
Her ass was right in front of my crotch. My hands were still on her hips. I knew I shouldn’t have pushed farther but I just couldn’t help myself.
I moved my crotch up against her ass and rubbed slightly back and forth. To my amazement she pushed backwards with her ass, which was wrapped in a pair of tight shorts. I was so hard now. She had to have felt it. I wanted to slide my cock between those cheeks so badly and just go to work, but somehow I was able to restrain myself.
My head felt a bit dizzy and my mouth was dry. I was so turned on. Sweat began to drizzle down my chest as Kay leaned back against me.
