White Hot Holidays 24: One Night Of Pleasure

by Lynn LaFleur

  Gail stopped the kiss with a final swipe of her tongue across his lips. She buried her face against his neck. He could feel her hot breath on his skin. Sliding his hand down her back, he gripped one round buttock and squeezed it.

  “You’re quite a kisser, lady,” he rasped.

  “So are you.” She kissed her way up his neck to his jaw, then back to his lips. This time, she clasped his neck while devouring his mouth.

  He had no problem with her taking the lead.

  Jason wrapped his arms tightly around her, pulling her body flush against his. She had to feel his erection pressed to her pelvis, evidence of how much he wanted her. How easy it would be to push her up against the large oak tree three feet away, peel off her panties, and thrust inside her. Her intense kisses were proof she was as hot for him as he was for her.

  He took a step forward, intent on directing her to that tree, when she stopped their kiss. She stared into his eyes. Here, so far down the path, the lights were spaced farther apart, but he could still see her face. Her eyes clearly showed her desire.

  “Maybe we should walk a bit more,” she whispered.

  It took Jason a moment to clear his brain of lust before he realized what she said. “Walk?”

  She nodded. “Please?”

  No matter how sharply desire clawed at him, he would never expect a woman to have sex with him if she wasn’t ready. He cleared his throat. “Sure.”

  Taking her hand, he once more led her down the path. He wasn’t sure what to say after the kisses they’d shared. Resuming the conversation about their jobs after experiencing her passion seemed…backward.

  Gail suddenly stopped walking. “What’s that?”

  “What’s what?”

  “That noise.”

  Jason’s eyebrows drew together. “Noise?”

  “Listen.”

  He stood still and strained to hear whatever Gail had heard. A moment passed before he heard the sounds. A moan. A grunt. The unmistakable rhythm of flesh slapping against flesh.

  Someone nearby was fucking.

  Jason’s hand tightened on Gail’s as he looked into her eyes again. “You know what’s happening, don’t you?” he asked.

  She nodded.

  “Do you want to watch?”

  Biting her lower lip, she nodded again.

  He dropped a quick kiss on her mouth. “C’mon.”

  Following the sounds, Jason soon discovered the groping couple from the patio occupying one of the lounge chairs by the tennis court. He pulled Gail into the shadows of the trees and brush so they wouldn’t be seen. Their position, less than five feet from the couple, gave them a clear view of the action.

  She was on her elbows and knees, her dress up around her waist. The man’s pants and underwear lay in a pool on the cement. He straddled the lounge, his hands gripping the woman’s waist, as he pounded into her pussy.

  Gail gasped softly. Jason quickly placed his hand over her mouth to quiet her. “Shhh,” he whispered directly into her ear. “Just watch.”

  Chapter Two

  Gail stared, entranced by the sight before her. She’d seen pictures in magazines and on the Internet of people in sexual positions, and adult movies that included every type of sex imaginable, but never two live people having sex.

  The sight made her clit throb and her pussy moisten.

  She shouldn’t be looking at them. They were sharing a very private moment…or as private as they could be completely out in the open.

  Jason still had his hand over her mouth. She could smell him…that wonderful scent of man. Parting her lips, she touched his palm with the tip of her tongue.

  He slid his hand to her jaw, his thumb caressing her chin. His other arm encircled her waist, his hand flattening over her stomach. “Looks good, doesn’t it?” he whispered.

  His warm breath in her ear sent goose bumps scattering across her skin. She’d never felt quite so…wicked. “Yes, it does.”

  “Have you ever watched two people having sex?”

  She shook her head.

  “Neither have I.” He nuzzled the sensitive area by her ear. “It’s exciting, isn’t it?”

  “Yes.”

  He brushed his hard shaft against her buttocks. Gail’s eyes crossed. Between the feel of his erection in her cleft and watching the couple fucking, she felt bombarded with sensation. Her body grew warm, her skin damp with perspiration. Her nipples pressed against the lace of her bra.

  She’d never been so turned on in her life.

  “Oh, yeah,” the woman said. “Harder. Give me that big cock.”

  “You got it, baby.”

  The man gripped her hips and pounded even harder into her pussy. Gail could hear the slap of his flesh against the woman’s. Opening her mouth wider, she pulled Jason’s thumb inside and sucked on it.

  He drew in a sharp breath. “I’d like to feel your tongue on my cock instead of my finger.”

  In answer to his request, Gail sucked harder on his thumb. She closed her eyes as she imagined dropping to her knees before him, licking the head of his penis, sliding it between her lips. She wanted that. It’d been four long months since she’d been with a man.

  She’d missed sex a lot.

  Jason’s hand traveled up her stomach to her breast. Eyes still closed, Gail continued running her tongue over his thumb while he caressed first one breast, then the other. He squeezed one full globe.

  “Damn, your breasts are big.”

  She let her head fall back to his shoulder when he slipped his hand inside the vee of her dress. “Don’t you like big breasts?”

  “I love big breasts.” Sliding his hand inside her bra, he cupped her firm flesh. A soft moan escaped from Gail’s throat. “And your nipples are hard. Very nice.”

  She swallowed. Her breasts had always been sensitive to touch. She’d never come from having her nipples sucked, but she’d been close many times.

  “Look, Gail. Watch what he’s doing.”

  She had to struggle to open her eyes again. The woman lay on the lounge, her legs spread wide. She held onto the man’s head while he lapped at the folds between her thighs. Gail could see the man’s hard cock, wet with the woman’s juices, jutting upward toward his stomach.

  “Look at that. He’s really into it.” Jason continued to fondle her breast while his other hand journeyed down her stomach. “Do you like having your pussy licked, Gail?”

  “Oh, yes.”

  He kissed her ear, her neck, her shoulder. “I’d love to do that to you. I’ll bet you taste delicious.”

  Gail whimpered. The mental image his words created made her legs weak. She had to lock her knees to remain standing.

  Gail threatened to collapse when Jason’s hand cradled her mound.

  “I can feel how wet you are right through your dress and panties. Watching them is really turning you on, isn’t it?”

  “Your touch is turning me on.”

  “Mmm, I like the sound of that.”

  “Right there, baby,” the woman moaned. “Oh yeah, right there.”

  “Jesus, that’s hot,” Jason growled as he squeezed Gail’s breast. Watching the couple having sex, along with Gail’s passionate response, pushed him past his limit where he no longer thought. Now it was time to act. He burrowed his hand beneath her dress. “I’ve got to touch you.”

  He slid his hand inside her panties. Warm, thick cream coated her swollen feminine lips. Jason buried his face in her hair, trying to rein in his desire. Ignoring his body’s needs wasn’t easy, but he had to. He wanted to give Gail pleasure first.

  Running his fingers up and down her slit, he covered the tips with her juice and transferred it to her clit. He rubbed the hard button lightly, until she clutched his wrist and pressed his fingers closer to her.

  “Harder?”

  “Please.”

  “Like this?” he asked.

  “Mmm, yes.”

  “Back and forth or in a circle?”

  “Back and…oh!…for-
forth.”

  “Slow or fast?”

  “Fast.”

  “Slip off your panties so I have more room to touch you.”

  Jason kept his hand on Gail’s pussy while she pushed her panties past her hips and down her legs. She stood upright again, clutching the small scrap of nylon in her hand.

  “I’ll take those.” Plucking the panties from her hand, Jason stuffed them in his pants pocket. “Now hold up your dress for me and spread your legs.”

  He smiled to himself when she instantly obeyed him. He continued to caress her clit as he lowered the zipper on the back of her dress. A flick of his fingers loosened the snaps of her bra. Tugging the silky dress to her waist, he tunneled his hand inside her bra, pushing it up, and once more cradled her bare breast.

  “Much better.” He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Now I can touch you the way I want to.”

  Gail leaned back against Jason, unable to stand on her own any longer. She watched the display before her while her body heated from Jason’s caresses. The man had stopped licking the woman’s pussy and returned to fucking her. The sounds from their activity increased along with Gail’s temperature. The woman’s back arched and she released a keening moan.

  “Yes, yes, yes!”

  The man threw back his head and slammed his hips down hard against the woman’s. “Yeah, baby. Oh, yeah!”

  “Sounds like they’re coming,” Jason whispered in her ear. He rubbed her clit harder. “Come with them, Gail.”

  The orgasm slithered down her spine and exploded in her womb. Gail bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out. She closed her eyes and shuddered as the climax washed over her entire body.

  When she opened her eyes again, she saw the couple straightening their clothes. They shared a passionate kiss, then turned and walked toward the house on a different path.

  “My God, you are hot.” Jason nipped the side of her neck. “You okay?”

  No, she wasn’t okay. She was incredible. It’d been a long time since she’d had such a powerful orgasm.

  The slow descent from the heavens made her able to think again. The first thing she realized was that Jason’s erection still pressed between her buttocks. She’d been satisfied, but he obviously hadn’t.

  She turned in his arms. His gaze fell to her bare breasts, exposed by her unfastened bra. He inhaled sharply.

  “Beautiful.” He cradled both globes in his hands, his thumbs coasting over the stiff nipples. “Absolutely beautiful.”

  Gail laid her hands over his. “Thank you. I needed that.”

  He smiled. “My pleasure.”

  “I want it to be your pleasure.” She slid one hand over his muscular chest and down his flat stomach. Looking into his eyes, she traced his erection with her fingertips. “I want you inside me.”

  Jason tunneled his hands into her hair and kissed her, long and deep. A gentle nibble on her bottom lip. A swipe of his tongue along the seam. A quick dart inside her mouth to play with her tongue. Gail’s knees weakened all over again. He certainly knew how to kiss to make a woman’s head swim.

  “Where?” he asked.

  Instead of answering him with words, Gail took his hand. She led him past the lounge chair where the couple had made love and into a small building she assumed was a changing room for anyone who used the tennis court. Inside the room, she spotted an overstuffed sofa near a window. The room would give them privacy, yet the window would let in the moonlight.

  Perfect.

  “Sit down.”

  Once he was seated, Gail slipped off her bra and let it drop to the floor. She watched Jason’s gaze snap to her chest.

  “Are you a breast man?” she asked as she pushed her dress past her hips.

  “Breast, ass, legs. I love everything about a woman’s body. There isn’t an inch of you that isn’t beautiful.”

  His words warmed her ego and her body. Despite experiencing a powerful orgasm mere minutes ago, she longed to feel his hard cock inside her.

  The silky dress fell to the floor. Naked, she dropped to her knees between his spread legs. His chest rose and fell rapidly as she unbuttoned his shirt. Spreading the cloth wide, she ran her hands over his chest. A light dusting of dark hair tickled her palms.

  She’d always loved hair on a man’s chest.

  She followed the trail down his stomach with one fingertip. When she reached his belt, she raised her gaze back to his face. Staring into his eyes, she unhooked his belt and unfastened his pants.

  Jason’s breathing deepened. Slowly, Gail pulled down the waistband of his briefs. His shaft popped free, long and thick and very hard. Her eyes widened.

  “Oh, my,” she whispered.

  He chuckled. “Does that mean you approve?”

  “Definitely.”

  She tugged his briefs farther down until his tight balls were free of the cloth also. She licked her lips. Grasping his cock at the base, Gail parted her lips over the head. Jason released a deep moan. He lifted his hips, pushing his penis into her mouth.

  “Yeah,” he rasped. “Damn, that feels good.”

  It certainly did. The intimacy, the closeness, the trust. Gail enjoyed everything about oral sex. She inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of desire and man. Her eyes drifted closed. How she loved that scent.

  She slid her lips halfway down his shaft before making the return journey to the head. On her next pass, she slipped farther down his penis. Inch by inch, she took more of his cock until she had all of him in her mouth.

  “Damn, babe,” Jason hissed.

  Gail massaged the sensitive area between his cock and anus while she sucked him. She looked up from her pleasant task to see Jason resting his head on the back of the sofa, his eyes closed. His clenched fists lay on the cushions next to his hips. His chest rose and fell rapidly, proof that he was enjoying this as much as she.

  She wanted to take him beyond enjoyment. She wanted to make him crazy.

  Cradling his balls in one palm, she caressed his shaft with her other hand while running her tongue all around the crown. Jason raised his head and opened his eyes as he began to pump his hips. The tip of her tongue darted into the slit. Her teeth lightly scraped the crown. She squeezed his balls and ran her tongue up and down the thick veins.

  “God, Gail.”

  She circled the head once again with her tongue. “Do you like this?”

  “Yeah.” He cradled her jaws, his fingertips caressing the skin behind her ears. “I’m close to coming. You’d better stop.”

  “Uh-uh. I don’t want to.”

  “I’m not kidding.”

  Instead of doing what he said, Gail took his cock in her mouth again, all the way to the base.

  Jason’s breath hitched. His hands tightened on her jaws as his thrusts picked up speed. Using both hands, Gail caressed him while he pumped into her mouth. She slid her lips to his balls and back to the head once, twice. The third time, he released a heavy moan.

  “Shit!”

  His seed filled her mouth. Gail greedily swallowed every drop. Jason’s thrusts slowed, then stopped. He sat sprawled on the sofa, his legs spread wide, his chest and stomach shiny with perspiration.

  He was the most handsome man she’d ever seen.

  Chapter Three

  Jason sat still, trying to get his heart to stop pounding while the blood slowly returned to his brain. Every drop had fled south, making concentration impossible.

  Being able to think was highly overrated anyway.

  The soft licking on his cock made him open his eyes. Gail remained on her knees on the floor, slowly running her tongue over his softening flesh. He watched her for several moments, enjoying the intimacy of her touch, before he touched her cheek. “Hey.”

  She smiled. “Hey back.”

  “That was very nice.”

  “I’m glad you approved.”

  “Oh, yeah. I definitely approved.” He caressed her lower lip with his thumb. “You said you wanted me inside you.”
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  “You were inside me.”

  “You know what I mean.”

  She grinned before swiping her tongue across the head of his shaft. “Well, I was hoping you might be able to…go another round.”

  Jason chuckled. “Trust me. Going another round won’t be a problem at all.” He leaned forward and took her hand. “Come here.”

  She climbed up and straddled his lap. Her wet pussy cushioned his cock. Jason hissed as his shaft responded to the warmth surrounding it.

  No, another round wouldn’t be a problem at all.

  The moonlight shining in the window behind him illuminated her face. Jason swallowed. When he’d decided to find a woman at the party for one night of pleasure, he’d never expected to find one so lovely. Or sexy. Or one who made his heart pound with a simple kiss.

  Cradling her jaws in his hands, he drew her face closer to his. He traced the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue. “Kiss me,” he whispered.

  She did…lightly, sweetly. Jason slowly caressed her spine as she made love to his mouth. She nipped at his lips. A soft lick soothed the tiny bites. Gentle pecks turned into full, open-mouthed kisses. Gail clutched his hair while she devoured his mouth.

  He loved every second of it.

  “I need to get inside you,” he rasped when she stopped kissing him for a moment to breathe.

  Gail lifted her hips a few inches. Looking into his eyes, she grasped his cock and impaled herself on it.

  “Oh, fuck!” Jason hissed.

  “Exactly.” She shifted her pelvis, driving him deeper inside her body. “Mmm, that feels good.”

  It certainly did. Her pussy was hot, tight, and very wet. Jason held Gail by her waist as she began to ride him. He tried to stay still so she could take her pleasure however she needed to. The intense sensations flooding his system made remaining still impossible. Tightening his hold on her waist, he lifted his hips while she lowered hers. He established a rhythm with her, one that drove up his blood pressure with every thrust.

  “You fill me so completely.” Clutching his shoulders, she threw back her head and rode him faster. “Harder. Fuck me harder.”

  Jason dug his fingers into her ass. He rammed his cock upward into her pussy while she slammed her pelvis down on his.