Payton's Passion

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by Ruby Storm


  “How does that feel?”

  “Mmmmm…wonderful,” Payton murmured into the pillow.

  As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt a massaging hand on her buttocks. Warm liquid dripped across the round spheres of her firm ass and traced a soothing path down the slope of her hips. A second later, Andy’s other hand joined its counterpart. The gentle ministrations continued.

  “Why don’t you flip over so you can see me? Just lie on your back.”

  Payton did as she was told, smiling up at him when she settled comfortably in the middle of the bed.

  “Close your eyes, Payton,” Andy whispered, “and let me take care of pleasing you.”

  Her lids dropped shut. Payton shivered when warm lotion drizzled onto her stomach. A moment later, Andy’s large hands moved in circular motions across her flat belly—a light feathery touch that sent a hot stream of desire straight to her core.

  He leaned forward near her ear. Warm breath whispered against her cheek before he spoke. “You have a beautiful body.” His hand brushed across her pubic mound and was gone a second later.

  Her pussy was instantly wet.

  She clenched her teeth when Andy spread her legs open with the slight pressure of his gentle hands. His palm brushed over the curly pubic hair once more, and then slid the length of Payton’s legs, massaging the shapely limbs to the ankles and back.

  Payton moaned slightly and her body arched when his fingers danced their way across her inner thigh, only to skip past the glistening folds of her vagina to again rub her flat belly with a circular motion. Her eyes flew open to stare at him. Soft pants left her lips.

  She now remembered the hot passion of instant gratification. All she had to do was ask…

  Before she could utter anything, Andy slid his hands upwards, a slow, sensuous path across her velvet skin to the swell of her firm breasts. His thumbs flicked across Payton’s erect nipples. His gaze narrowed with lust when he spoke.

  “Payton—I’ll lick your nipples if you want.”

  The touch of her husband’s mouth against her was something she suddenly and desperately wanted. No longer was she the overworked wife; no longer was she the mother of three children. She was a woman who wanted physical fulfillment; she craved the feel of his warm lips against her.

  “Kiss me,” she whispered.

  “How?”

  Andy’s wonderful hands still massaged her heaving breasts.

  “No—don’t just…kiss,” she panted out. “Suck them—suck my nipples—please don’t make me wait any longer.”

  Andy knelt beside her. His lips wrapped around a large dark pink areola, and the intense sucking nearly caused Payton to scream out loud. Her fingers threaded their way into the soft waves of his dark head.

  “Do you like it, Payton?” Andy mumbled against her breast as he nipped at the soft mound, then rolled his tongue around the perimeter of an erect nipple.

  “Yes—oh God, yes!”

  “Tell me what else you want me to do.”

  Payton’s fingers splayed across the bed. One slim hand followed the length of his muscular thigh until she found his hard penis. Andy immediately rose up on all fours to give her better access to his erection. She had no sooner wrapped her fingers around him that he pumped his hips in rhythm with her gentle strokes.

  Tender hands traveled the slopes of her body. They moved across her breasts, down around her inner thighs, and back across her stomach. Payton squirmed with desire.

  Andy bent and mumbled against her nipple. “Ask me to lick your pussy.”

  Payton bucked at the mere question. Her legs bent at the knees and she spread them wide, thinking that the motion would clue him as to what she wanted—what she craved.

  Suddenly, the hands that drove her to distraction and the lips that suckled her breasts disappeared. Payton’s eyes snapped open in confusion. Andy leaned over her with his sexy smile in place once more.

  “What…why are you stopping?”

  “Tell me what you want me to do,” Andy requested softly.

  Payton’s gaze examined his handsome face. “I want you to lick me…down there. Now—don’t make me wait.”

  Andy rolled between her legs.

  The woman lying on the bed moaned.

  He slowly and worshipfully gazed at the delicately furred pussy lips before him and spread them wider with his fingers. His tongue extended from his mouth and, in one fluid motion, licked Payton from below her labia to her throbbing clitoris.

  A low moan escaped her throat as she arched her body to search for more of the same.

  Andy began a slow assault with his tongue. In between the long licks through Payton’s wet folds, he would hesitate, then suckle Payton’s clitoris.

  Payton rolled and arched her body against his hot mouth. A searing line of fire built in her blood. His tongue darted in and out of her vagina. She thought she might faint with the sheer ecstasy of his actions.

  It was when he vigorously fucked her with two fingers while he continued to lap at her that the intense heat of orgasm begin to build. Payton didn’t think—didn’t stop to wonder at how her husband could coax this wonderful feeling from her body. She simply tightened the muscles of her own body and rocked herself against the sensuous mouth that lapped at her.

  The building heat burst. Payton gasped for air and let the waves of the intense flames shake her body. She screamed again when the climax continued to rock her to near oblivion. Andy continued to lick her until she lay with her legs spread wide, still shivering with the aftershock of the massive orgasm.

  “Oh, God…I can’t believe it…I—” She lifted her head from the pillow to stare in wonder at him. “I…it was so wonderful.”

  Andy kneeled between her splayed legs, took his penis in his hand, and rubbed the head up and down the slit of Payton’s pussy. She jumped at the contact.

  “Do you like my cock?”

  “Oh, yes.”

  “Would you like me to fuck you?”

  Suddenly, it was all Payton craved—to have his huge throbbing erection inside her. She still tingled all over. This weekend was about being filled completely—about reaching a precipice she’d never reached before.

  “Fuck me.”

  “Fuck you hard?”

  “Fuck me! Do it now!”

  Her body arched when he dropped on top of her and jammed his erection into her dripping pussy.

  Payton gasped and dropped her knees wider to allow him even more access. He filled her so completely and so perfectly that Payton groaned with the ecstasy of the beautiful feeling. Her body stretched to its limit around his long cock. She knew he would do anything she asked. She was the mistress—she was the woman who could take his penis and devour it.

  “Fuck me harder,” Payton gasped next to his ear. “Please, fuck me harder!”

  He plunged deeply into Payton’s vagina and nearly lifted her from the bed’s surface. She screamed with the instant orgasm that shook her to her very soul. Andy pumped on, sliding his cock in as far and as hard as he could. He slammed himself against her inner thighs. The waves of desire continued to shake her. Payton had never experienced anything like it in her life. She wanted to faint, and she wanted to fuck forever.

  The encompassing orgasm lessened, but still Andy didn’t come. He only continued to fuck her hard—he rode her without mercy. Payton continued to meet each deep thrust with one of her own until the heat started again.

  “Oh! I’m…I’m going to come again!” She bit his shoulder and raked her nails across the broad expanse of his back. “Fuck me, Andy,” she urged him on again, “fuck me harder!”

  As impossible as it was, Andy increased his tempo and Payton wrapped her legs around his back until her toes curled with the hot waves of yet another orgasm. A moment later, he shuddered in her arms and buried himself with one final stroke inside her wet pussy.

  Chapter 16: The Garden Spot

  They slept until nearly noon. Both woke with hunger pinching their stomachs
and agreed before there would be any more sexual play, they needed to eat.

  It wasn’t long before a tray was delivered to their room and they sat on the veranda overlooking the garden of their suite. Both were cloaked in the white robes again, their travel bag of clothes untouched.

  The meal turned into sexual play as they fed each other and found ways to delicately touch the warm skin of the other. It was when they discussed the Fantasy Room options that Andy grabbed her arm to gain Payton’s attention.

  “What?” She looked around.

  “Looks like someone else is enjoying the garden view.” He nodded his head. She turned to see a couple across the way exit their room to enjoy the warm sunshine also. A mere thirty feet separated them.

  Payton turned back to him with her full lips drawn in a slight pout. “I was wondering when we would run into someone else. They must have the rooms soundproofed around here. Haven’t heard a scream or squeaking bed springs yet. Should we go back inside?” Andy wasn’t listening to her. His attention was drawn to the other couple. “Andy?”

  “Turn around, Payt, and take a look at what’s going on. I think they’re going to fuck right in front of us.”

  She swiveled on the garden chair. A second later, her jaw dropped open.

  The woman was in the process of helping her lover remove the white robe she wore. The man who stood behind her was already naked with a rock-hard erection. The terry cloth material dropped to the deck she stood on. She lifted her chin, stared squarely at Andy and played with her breasts.

  Payton followed the line of the other woman’s gaze straight to her husband’s. She sat forward and snapped her mouth shut. “They want us to watch, don’t they?”

  Andy adjusted his chair for better viewing. “Yup. I think you just nailed it on the head. What do you think? You want to go inside or sit here and enjoy the show?”

  The man stepped closer, wrapped his arms around the woman, and ran his hands up her body. He brushed her fingers aside and squeezed her huge breasts. The woman continued to stare at both Payton and Andy now as she raised her arms and ran her fingers through her long length of dark hair.

  Her lover’s fingers trailed down over a taut stomach and rested on the dark strip of pubic hair between the woman’s legs.

  A streak of heat darted through Payton’s groin. She had never seen anyone else perform a sexual act—except in the few porno flicks Andy had exposed her to. Her nipples instantly puckered into hard points.

  “Payton. I think they’re waiting for us to make up our minds. What’s it going to be?”

  She turned, glanced at her husband, and ran her tongue across her full bottom lip. Her shoulders raised in a shrug. “What the hell? If they don’t mind, why should we?” She adjusted her chair and settled back.

  “Are you jealous that I’m watching a naked woman?” Andy asked unexpectedly.

  Payton glanced at her husband again before bringing her gaze back to the other veranda. The man stepped away from his partner and seared Payton with his gaze while he stroked his hard-on. An impish smile appeared on her lips. She nodded her head to the goings on across the way. “Are you jealous? I think I’m going to enjoy the little show. He’s hoping I’m watching him.”

  “You’re a smartass, Mrs. Duncan.”

  “You started it. Shut up and watch the show.”

  His chuckle was hard to miss when he settled back in his chair once more.

  Their attention turned to the other couple. It was hard to miss the understated smile on the other woman’s lips as she turned and kissed the man she was with. He played with her breasts as she stroked his cock.

  Payton found it slightly difficult to breathe at a regular pace when the woman sank to her knees.

  The woman massaged her hands across the man’s stomach before grasping his cock in her curled fingers. She stroked him as her tongue darted out to lick the head of his penis.

  Payton’s vaginal muscles clenched. She hadn’t given Andy a blowjob in years. It was something she never quite enjoyed, so he never asked her to do it. But watching another woman perform the act was titillating to say the least.

  She watched the woman’s lips work their way down the shaft of the man’s penis to where her fingers grabbed him at the base. It wasn’t long before her head bobbed up and down at a frantic pace. The man pumped her mouth as his head fell back. His complete joy was seen by the widening smile when he turned his head and nodded at the couple across from him.

  Payton swallowed and refused to turn her head to glimpse Andy’s reaction. I’ll have to give this some thought…

  The woman stood, leaned back against the wrought iron railing and spread her stance. She played with her breasts while searching out Andy’s eyes.

  Andy’s cock throbbed between his legs.

  Her man stepped forward, extended one finger and inserted it into her pussy. He finger fucked her until she began to wiggle with excitement.

  Then she turned her back to him, placed her hands on the railing and bent slightly forward to allow him better access to her ass. He squirted liquid from a tube between her spread cheeks and inserted a finger into her anus.

  Payton nearly slid off the chair. “Christ,” she panted out. “Is he going to do what I think he is?”

  “Fuck, I hope so,” was Andy’s only response. He was having a hard time controlling his own breathing.

  The man bent the woman slightly more forward before he grasped his cock and guided it between her cheeks. Slowly, he slid into her rectum. The woman gasped, threw back her head, and rocked against him. They both went wild.

  He slammed into her time after time. The woman’s breasts swayed crazily to the motion as she met each thrust.

  A quiet, strangled moan left Payton’s lips when she realized the man was coming—evidenced by his short, jerky thrusts into his wife’s ass and the look of complete joy on his face.

  The woman answered Payton’s gasp with one of her own as she also came.

  “Fuck…” Andy breathed out from where he sat on the chair. “That was better than any porno flick I’ve ever watched.” He turned his head to stare at his wife. “What about you?”

  “I’m not even embarrassed to admit I’m hornier than hell.”

  “Then let’s do it. Let’s give them a show back. Look over there. It seems like they’re waiting for us now. Come on, Payt. No one will ever know.”

  Payton glanced at the other couple. Both leaned against the railing waiting to see what would happen.

  “Screw in front of someone?”

  “We’ll never see them again. I want to fuck you in front of them. I want them to see me doing it to you. I want them to see what a sexy, beautiful wife I have.”

  Payton pushed aside the prick of conscience that jabbed at her. So what if they see? It was fantastic watching someone else have sex…

  “You’ll never tell anyone that we did this, will you?”

  “Get over here, Payton.” He dragged his chair away from the table and closer to the edge of the veranda. A second later, he shrugged off his robe. His erection glistened in the sunshine.

  Payton drew in a deep breath of courage and stood. She strolled to his side, surprised that it was easy to meet the gaze of the voyeuristic couple across from them.

  She sighed deeply when Andy opened the front of her robe so the couple could see his wife’s breast. He slid his hand around the mound and massaged it. He leaned forward and murmured against her lips. “You taste like wine and feel like satin.”

  Payton’s tongue circled his top lip before she nibbled at his open mouth. “I can’t get enough of you. I want to stay here forever. Are they watching?”

  A chuckle rumbled in his throat when he sat and pulled her onto his lap. Andy ran his tongue down the side of her neck, across her breastbone, then down to the full breast resting in his hand. “I think the guy’s got a hard-on again. Let’s give him a full view.” His hand traveled down to the sash tied at her waist. He untied the simple knot, spread th
e robe open to reveal the smooth skin of her belly, and shoved the material from her shoulders.

  Payton gasped quietly when he yanked the robe from her body and tossed it on the tile. “I want them to see all of you.” He worked his palm between her legs and inserted a finger into her pussy. “I could fuck this forever. Spread your legs more so they can see what I’m doing.”

  Payton’s heart pounded against her ribs as she spread her legs for him, enjoying the instant desire that raced up her spine, knowing that the other couple must be feeling as she did just a short while earlier. The heat of the afternoon sun didn’t compare to the flame Andy built inside her as his thumb circled her clit.

  “Come for me,” he whispered close to her ear. “Just lie back and come in my hand.”

  Payton dropped her head until it rested against his arm. She reached down, covered her hand over the back of his palm as he stroked her harder, and urged him along.

  “Use two fingers,” she breathed. “Fuck me with two fingers.” The other couple was forgotten momentarily when Andy immediately complied. Payton rocked against his hand, spread her legs wider, and clasped her pussy lips around his long digits.

  “Oh, God…Andy!”

  She arched back as each wave wracked her body. Andy buried his fingers inside and let her throb around them. As they slowed, he withdrew his hand, lifted her body and guided her legs until she straddled his naked lap, facing him.

  “Let them see you put my cock inside of you.”

  Payton immediately reached her fingers down and guided his cock inside her. She moaned against his lips when his hands circled her slender waist to work her body up and down his erection.

  She slid across his familiar length time after time until the heat started again. Suddenly, Andy slammed her down on his penis and held her there as he ejaculated. Her body trembled around his shaft as yet another orgasm wracked through her lower body.

  Payton fell forward and rested her head on his broad shoulder, panting along with the heavy breaths in her ear. Her husband’s arms circled her protectively before grasping the sides of her head with his big hands. It was as if he peered into her very soul when his gaze met hers.

 

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