by Anna Collins
I was hesitant to go into the bathroom but pleasantly surprised to see everything was shining like a new penny. The tub was sparkling, and the mold had been replaced with a gleaming sheen. The toilet was the worst part of the bathroom, but she had somehow brought back the luster I suppose it had when it was new. I would bow down in front of her to show her my respect, but she had already driven off with Joseph.
I stood at the door with an ice cube on my chest and let the cool breeze of the ocean keep me from succumbing to the elements. Casper came down with a load of supplies, and I began to see having a handyman around wasn’t such a bad thing. It wasn’t just his expertise, it was the fact he wasn’t wearing a shirt. He let the sun bronze his body. I wondered if it was an all over tan and the only real evidence to the contrary would be found if he took off his shorts.
I caught him spying on me several times, but he would always turn away as if he didn’t want me to know of his interest. I already knew he wanted to fuck me, I could say that for most men when they saw me up close and personal. The white dress was a colorful display of Balinese colors; it was comfortable and floated around my body like it was made just for me.
The only thing disturbing my paradise was the sound of his hammering and sawing. It was starting to give me a headache, but the benefits outweighed any of the discomforts. He was quite proficient; he made the calculations in his head without writing them down first. I gave him room to work, staying close, but not hovering like an expectant parent.
“I thought it was going to be bad, but I’m happy to report some of the stairs can be salvaged. If I continue to work like this, I might be able to get done in a couple of days. It would be best that way; tempting fate is only going to cause us more harm than good,” He said making me believe I had this power over him when I thought it was the other way around.
I was inside cutting up some vegetables when I felt his two hands coming around to wash off the sawdust clinging to his fingertips. His body was flush up against me, and I did notice he was not exactly soft in his pants. I wanted to say something, but instead I acted without thinking. I pushed back against him, nestling his hot dog into the buns of my ass cheeks. I heard his involuntary cry of surprise; it only gave me the necessary incentive to continue rubbing up against him.
“You’re playing with fire, and I would implore vehemently that you cease and desist. I haven’t been with anybody in quite some time; tempting me is only going to get us both into trouble,” He said contradicting his statement about always having female companionship.
“I’m not doing anything. You’re apparently taking advantage of the position you are in, and that has nothing to do with me. You can easily walk away. All you have to do is put one leg in front of the other,” I said while purposely grinding in a circle to feel the hardness of his cock inside his shorts.
The only thing preventing me from seeing the full Monty was the fabric of his shorts. The silhouette of his member was quite enticing, and I could feel it at its full potential. I wondered what it would taste like and how desperate he would want to cum if my tongue swirled around his glands. I knew it would be so easy to lift my dress and pull down my panties. I would fish him into the open and then swallow him whole with my greedy little pussy.
“You are teasing me on purpose, and that’s not a game you are going to win. You think you have the power and that I will fall victim to your womanly charms, but I’m not going to. This is as far as it goes,” He said with me wondering if he was trying to convince himself or me.
“Just because you can’t seem to get sex off of your mind, it doesn’t mean I’m to blame. I admit I find it quite hot I have this effect on you; I’m flattered by the attention. I’m sure we could teach each other a few things, but you have already stated you have no interest in that. Is it still true, or has something changed in your mind,” I said as I wiggled in place; the obscene dance would most likely have the boys clamoring to toss their cash in my face.
I felt his hands on my dress, and I stopped talking, but there was no need for words. He lifted it up and then held it in one hand bunched in his fists so he could see how that thong left little to the imagination. His hands grabbed onto the peach halves of my ass. I wasn’t expecting him to do this, but I had no recourse. I could stop him and slap him across the face, but it was not where my mind led me.
“You’re making this very hard on me. I think you can feel that for yourself. I wasn’t exactly truthful with you when I said I had my fair share of women on the island. I keep to myself most of the time and only go to town when I need supplies. There are exceptions to the rule which of course includes taking on this odd job for Joseph. You have the ability to make me fall from grace; I only had eyes for one and thought she was enough, but maybe I have been fooling myself. If she doesn’t want me, then why should I wait like a scalded dog for her to come around?” Casper said as he ran his hands up to my breasts, barely touching them with his palms, causing my legs to quake underneath me.
“Be…be sure you want to do this; once you cross that line there’s no coming back. Women wear their hearts on their sleeves. You’ve been around the block a few times to know emotions have a funny way of bleeding into even the most casual of moments,” I said with my breath short and my teeth biting my lower lip in the anticipation lingering in the air.
He took his hands off of me, and he turned and placed them on the counter. I didn’t even know there was a colorful black marble underneath the dust and grime settled in this house. I didn’t want to make things any more difficult, but the sexual tension had to break somehow.
“I’ve never been unfaithful, but I’m not sure I can say the same thing for her. I don’t want to believe it’s over. I haven’t signed the divorce papers, and I’ve been fighting her every step of the way in court. She was my first love, and that has to count for something,” Casper said as I listened to him talk about a past love; it had made him want to believe everything was going to work out in the end.
Chapter 6
I wasn’t sure if there was something for me to say. I didn’t want him to do anything he would look back on with regret. I could see the cheeks of his ass and his strong back with the huge shoulders; they could easily carry me to heaven and beyond.
“This is your decision. If you need to leave and not look back, then maybe this is the best thing you can do. What you said about your wife tells me a lot about your relationship. I only assume she was your wife because of the absence of a ring on your finger. You have to decide what is right for you and only you. I admit I didn’t come here looking for an island romance, but I’m not going to deny myself the possibility. This place does make for the perfect backdrop for a short affair,” I said putting my hands around him and feeling there was another part of him was ready to go.
I could feel his hands trailing along my fingertips. He turned and grabbed me by the throat. It wasn’t hard enough to cut off the air from my healthy lungs, but it certainly did give me food for thought. I stared at him, not blinking and watching, as he came closer until he was kissing me. This was not just your average everyday kiss. This was what paradise was all about. Having a man to enjoy it with was the one thing missing from the pages of the masterpiece I had yet to be write.
“I’ve never wanted anybody like I wanted her, but I don’t think I can say that anymore. I saw you and my vows were all but forgotten. I can’t wait around forever. She’s made up her mind, and it was pretty damn clear I’m never going to have a place in her life again,” Casper said as he took me outside and we were now in the element of nature.
“I want to give you fair warning; I have never been much of an adventurous type. I don’t leave the comfort of the bedroom unless maybe I have a reason to. I don’t think there’s anything you could do to make me see you as anything more than the strong and capable man you are,” I said as I ran my hands down over the molded muscles of his body.
I came to a stop at the waistband of his shorts, unsnapping them, looking innoc
ent like I didn’t mean to do that. I saw he wasn’t wearing any underwear and the ‘monument’ was not exactly shy. It was peeking up over the waistband and had a clear fluid seeping from the eye. I reached in and grabbed him without any kind of fanfare or warning whatsoever. I saw him licking his lips, not saying a word.
“I think deep down you’re a woman ready to cast aside any of your doubts and misconceptions about sex. This is your time to run free and wild without anybody to police your actions. Damn…that body needs to be appreciated and to be shown the pleasure it deserves. Let me be the one to change everything for you. Put yourself in my capable hands, and I promise you won’t recognize the person looking back at you in the morning. You’ve already taken a huge step coming here; maybe what you need most of all is to take off the chain permanently,” Casper said as he lifted me onto the railing in a dangerous spot where I needed him to protect me from falling.
It was the danger and fear holding me against my will. I needed this. He pushed my dress up until he could see the pair of underwear I was wearing. It did bring out the wild streak in me. He tore it off my body, ripping it completely apart. He knew from my outburst I was quite taken back by his behavior.
“I know…that…that… you’re right, but it’s not easy for me. I have a friend; she doesn’t allow any of that fear to get to her. She takes the walk without shame in the morning. I want that, but I’ve never found a man I felt I could give myself wholly, without reservation,” I said as he got down on his knees and began to use his fingers to do the walking.
“I think it’s time for me to belly up to the buffet. This is a meal fit for a king. I see from the way you’re looking at me a man hasn’t really measured up. Perhaps, I can change your opinion; the few girls I have been with were screaming to whatever deity they believed in,” He said as he did something I had experienced before.
“I trust you… God damn it… I’m sure no man before you has given me this kind of attention. You need to give me that tongue of yours. If you make me happy, I’m sure I can find a way to make you happy. I’ll let you use your imagination, but I’m certain what you are thinking about is only the tip of the iceberg,” I said with my voice hoarse and his lingering approach getting to me.
“I would suggest you hold onto my shoulders. I’m afraid it’s going to get very loud. I know every woman is different, but there are certain things known to be universal,” He said with one his fingers giving me with a reason to moan in arousal.
“The way you do that has me at a loss…FOR WORDS,” I said with my eyes on the top of his head, enjoying the way he was taking over me.
I didn’t even realize I was doing it, but I was moving up against his mouth while still holding onto a bit of wood, preventing me from tumbling over to certain injury.
He suddenly lifted me with my legs around his shoulders. He placed me on the table where we had breakfast. This was definitely going to make me look at this table differently from now on. I lay there completely at his mercy. He grabbed me from underneath my knees and pulled me toward that slithery object in his mouth. It penetrated me and made me rise up and begin to pound my fist on the wooden surface of the table.
“I’m fucking there… Oh, my God… I didn’t… I can’t… I have to… YESSSSSSS,” I said with mixed emotions. I screamed during a very intense moment, completely flustered.
I was still in the aftermath of my own climax, but I was quite aware he has now standing and slapping his pocket rocket against my clit. I looked down to see he was fucking me, but not entering. He was using my wet lips to keep me at a constant state of readiness. He moved to touch me with the wet tip, and I reached down. I wrapped my hand around the base to show him this was a dance for two.
“You make me feel strong, yet I’m shaking to the core. I know in my heart this is right and we need to forget about what other people might think. I want you to love me now. I know it’s going to kill me when it’s over, but I will cross the bridge when I come to it,” I said with his silence a guarantee; actions were going to speak louder than words.
“We have tried so hard to stay away from each other we pretty much made it necessary for us to do this. I would really like to have your lips on me, but I don’t think I can wait for that,” Casper said as he penetrated with the first couple of inches.
All I had was this moment, and I was going to make the most of it. The head of his cock was bigger than the rest of him, and it took a moment to finally find its way. The rest of the shaft followed along until he was balls deep. I didn’t know I my screams could be so loud. The wildlife in the area scattered and it was a good thing this was a secluded stretch of the island. I worked my feet down along his body, locking them around his waist and pulling him into me to get even the last inch.
“I can’t take it anymore. I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to take all of this. I even surprise myself sometimes. Get that pussy and make it submit to the way you fuck me incessantly. Pound that little hole into submission and give me a reason to squirt all over your cock,” I said with words of encouragement seemingly obscene and not at all like me. I think I enjoyed the new me a little too much.
“I love the way you caress and slip down over the top of me like this. That little hole has a mind of its own. I doubt there are very many men who thought they had any control when they were deep inside you like this. It’s no wonder they could not satisfy you. They were not up to the challenge; I think you’ll see I might be able to take what you can dish out,” Casper said as he slowly came out of me covered in my sweet juices.
He slowly fucked me, making the kind of love sounds only outdone by the slapping on my heels against his body. I had no idea where my shoes had gone, and I really didn’t care. The fire in his eyes worked in my favor, as I pulled him to me each time he managed to get away. I thought he would ruin me for other men and size really did matter when he was hung like a moose.
“You are feeding a hunger unfulfilled for too long. I know you won’t let me down like other men in your position before. Make me cum again, and I promise I will do the same for you. Harder…faster…fuck…you really do know how to take direction; that’s what makes you a real man,” I said with our two hearts set on fire.
I felt myself being torn apart and the feeling was sublime. I knew from the way I was running at full steam this was the one thing missing from my love life. This passion could not be faked, and there was no reason for me to go into a performance of a lifetime. This was the real thing. He must have known that. He continued to ram against me with more of that firm persuasion between his legs.
I was crashing hard; suddenly the fuse I had lit brought about an explosion. I wanted to find someplace to disappear; what I found instead was a man able to draw this pleasure from my body. The hot recess of my hole was milking him. He had no choice but to offer up a protein shake. I was barely able to push him back with my bare toes, before scrambling to my knees with my mouth over the spigot of his manhood. I don’t think he expected that. It certainly did bring him to a full boil.
“Please… It’s too much…it’s too… Fucking…MUCHHHHHH,” He said as the vein was throbbing. That would soon give way to the sweet cream.
I did not give him any peace and the look on his face of pure bliss was the only thing driving me. I held on and didn’t even swallow until he dwindled down to one last errant shot. I savored the taste, letting it pool on my tongue until it was necessary to swallow. I came off of him, and I think from his expression he thought he was given a reprieve. I showed him how wrong he was by continuing to administer to his needs and using his delicate state to my advantage.
He tried to get his freedom, but I liked the way he bucked and jerked out of control. I wanted him to know this could be a daily occurrence. This was my way to convince him that coming back was in his own best interest. The comfort of my embrace was not something he should take lightly.
“Enough… I don’t think I have a single drop left to give you,” He said as he sat down with the
wind blown right out of him.
“Forgive me; my appetite is a bit more ravenous than I remembered. I don’t normally do that, and I’m not just saying it to make you feel special. I’m not much for oral sex; giving or receiving. It appears I’m going to have to think again of what is important. I that you might be out of it, but you still have some daylight. I’m going to get us something to drink to cool down after heating things up,” I had taken a few new steps in my life, and I was ready to put it down into words.
“I don’t know if anything is preventing me from coming back. You are one of a kind. This thing is far from over. What I thought was going to be a one night stand is anything but. I’m going to have you again, and that’s not a threat…it’s a promise; I want to give you back what you give me,” Casper said as he sat there looking depleted of all of his energy, making me smile.
