Cherry Blossoms: A Losing His Wife Novel

by KT Morrison

  NIA

  Dino gripped her neck and she held his powerful wrist. A hunger developed when they kissed, a desire to take him inside her. Her other hand travelled his body—touching his hip, moving north and smoothing his hard chest. Thick muscles flexed and his grip held her snug, guided her up to bring her lips to meet his. She lifted, Geoff’s hard erection slipping out, and her insides squishing wetly closed behind his absence. Dino’s hand eased tighter around her throat. She stood, her small foot touching on the hot deck, next to his big foot. Her other leg crossed Geoff clumsily and he took her ankle and guided her across him. Dino had her stand to face him, her kisses roamed his neck and chest, his cock was against her stomach. She could sense the eagerness in it. Both her hands circled it, stroked it. She looked between them, watched his foreskin roll and peel, saw its desperate black eye winking at her. His glans was swollen, the channel and its hole deep and pronounced. She had her Dino very hard.

  Her lips kissed his chest, she took a nipple in her mouth and she sucked on it. Dino gripped her shoulders, kissing the top of her head. Her ass was lifted, surprising her, she felt herself spread back there. Saw Geoff’s knee between her legs, his other foot on the outside of hers, next to Dino’s. Geoff had her sex pulled backward, towards his mouth. Thumbs digging into her flesh and pulling her ass up, her folds pulled and stretched. He kissed her between her legs. A gasp brushed against Dino. Geoff’s tongue probed at her dirtiest part. Her hand gripped Dino’s cock tight and hard, making him uneasy, drawing a groan. A hot trickle of his lubrication streamed from him and rolled over her thumb. Geoff worked his mouth over her, his breath in her creases, his tongue stroking and his lips kissing. He had her up on her toes. Dino touched her face now, turned it up and kissed her. His thumbs caressed her jawline. She stroked him with his wetness, felt his shaft get slippery in her hands as she made him pulse more of his clear excitement out of his cock.

  Geoff was making magic back there. He had her breath scoring lustily out of her. He sunk his tongue in her anus; he stroked and sucked on her sex and the electric piece of flesh between the two. She sensed her wetness, felt the insides of her thighs get warm and wet with her own passion. Her thighs quivered, her toes flexed and grabbed at the rough white deck. A funny and squiggly snake shot through her belly. She shifted her weight from left to right, trying to shake it away. Get rid of it like it was a cramp that would grow tighter and tighter. She was going to come, it occurred to her. God, she could almost come right now with what her sweet dirty husband was doing to her between her cheeks. If she did, it would be unreal—it would make her cry out, make her blurt something unintelligible. It felt so odd but so fucking incredible.

  “Wait,” she said, pulling her lips from Dino, her mind doing funny somersaults. Her head lowered, and she turned her nose away and lay her ear against his chest, squinting at the sun-bright white deck. “Oh,” she gasped. Took Dino’s hand and pushed it between her thighs. Couldn’t use words. A halcyon tremor ran through her lower lip, hanging pouted and useless.

  “Oh shit, oh,” she sighed, something silver wriggling up her spine. Her knees buckled and her rump dipped against her Geoff. Emboldened, he attacked now. Spread her wider, making her wetter. It came again as her head tilted to the sky. Something nasty and wild zipping up her back—and she came.

  Dropped against Dino and he held her. She cried out, the sound falling to a long strange groan, a croak that turned to a giggle and she struggled to get her sex away from Geoff’s touch before she lost her mind. She danced her feet away, her stomach fluttering and her breaths trembling in her lungs. Dino hugged her close, kissing her hair.

  She clutched Dino tight, pressed herself to him, their hot skin sliding across one another, his body hair scratching at her. He felt so good, Geoff felt so good. The thrill he'd put in her still travelled her body, still raced her heart and made her temples pound and her nose swell. Geoff stood, and she felt him against her back, felt his hardness slip across her rump and catch between her cheeks. The cold in him had been consumed by heat, her husband's body hot against her. Her hips rocked and she let his cock stroke her crack, bounced a little, let its underside slip up and down against her. It was like solid steel. Her hand fell to Dino again and stroked him. Up and down, softly using his own slipperiness to dance her fingers over his covered glans, drawing the tips of her fingers along the swollen corona under his foreskin. They were both hard, both her men, both of their loving bodies pulsing with excitement against her. Her breasts were lifted. She looked to see her Geoff's long-fingered and gentle hands caress her, feel her. She'd shared so much with him. So much love, so much passion. Everything was for him, for them. Up on her toes again, her hand searching behind her, sliding across her own rump and finding Geoff's aching hardness—pointing it down, letting her ass come up and his hard tip stroked down her centre. Her hips wiggled against him, settling on him and letting his tip prod at her anus. He parted her. Pushed her sphincter apart and slid inside her body. Her mouth came open again, Dino stealing her tongue, tilting his head so he wouldn't bump her nose. These two were going to make her insane today in this heat.

  GEOFF

  His hands slipped from her perfect breasts, smoothed her hard trim waist and gripped her hip bones. Dipping then lifting, he speared his wife's backside with his hardest erection. Nia took him, took him all the way, falling against his careful thrust. A sigh escaped her, into Dino's mouth. The tips of his fingers pressed into her slim hips where they narrowed to her waist, and he thrust artfully, made her squirm against him. High, passionate sounds slipped somewhere from her throat. Sweet and sexy Nia sounds.

  He danced with her, fitting inside his wife so perfectly. Swaying against each other—his Nia moving with him, hands now exploring, slipping along her sides—he plucked the corrugated field of her ribs below her sharp shoulder blades. Hips easily rolling, he clasped her shoulders, braced her to his contracted thrusts.

  His hands slipped down her hot arms, and he pulled them from Dino—pulled them back and held her exposed to her lover. Dino kissed her neck, her head lolled against his beard and she moaned. A deep, provocative sound that made his cock surge inside her. Dino's kisses travelled her collar, down her chest, between her breasts, then cupping one while his mouth softly suckled at the other.

  Nia’s back arched, thrusting her chest out, loving Dino at her front, rump pushing against her husband and taking him deeper. Dino held her nipple between his lips, pressing it with his teeth, pulling and sucking. His hand was between her legs now, Geoff could feel his manipulation probing against his cock, her lover teasing her button, rolling it, making a tension wrack his wife. They had her gasping now, her body writhing in ecstasy between them. She'd folded her arms behind her, letting her husband hold her exposed and helpless to the man who'd always turned her on.

  His chin slipped over her shoulder and he parted her hair, kissing and sucking on her long neck. Her head tilted, exposed herself to him. “You're incredible, baby,” he whispered. They had her off in another place, she couldn't answer him. She might have nodded.

  “Here, Nia, here,” he sighed, hugging his forearms across her belly. He scouted behind him, stepped back with his cock still inside her, twisted to put a hand out to steady himself.

  “What are you doing?” she gasped, eyes open now.

  “Sit with me, Nia, sit with me,” he said.

  “Oh, oh,” she sighed, an excitement putting a tremble in her voice.

  Pinned to his hips, he slipped deep inside her and eased himself backward to sit on the cushion where they'd begun. Dino held one of her hands as Geoff's rump settled against the hard lip, pushing the cushion to fold over its molded fibreglass shape. The aluminum railing dug into his back. The pleasure pushed away any uncomfortable feeling.

  His legs spread wide and Nia's came together between them. Her weight settled on him, his cock going right inside her, making her grunt then sigh, fingers clawing his narrow thighs.

  “Oh, mm, oh, Geoff,” s
he said.

  Dino was there, bent at the knees, stealing her sighs and kissing her, using his mouth to guide her back. She complied, their mouths coming together and sucking on one another.

  A pained grunt came as she sat, her hands came to her face and she covered her nose, her eyes squinting. Dino hovered over both of them, Geoff watching over Nia's shoulder. Dino’s cock bobbed, wriggled with excited veins, harder than Geoff had ever seen him. The tip peeked from his ruffled end, its angry eye in there watching out as it tapped against Nia's belly.

  Dino kissed her chest, descended to her belly. Nia's hands came away and clutched Geoff's forearms, strong nails stabbing into his flesh. Dino's kisses threatening to reach her sensitive wet pussy had her reeling. Thighs trembling on either side of his, she ached to have Dino's mouth between her legs.

  NIA

  When Dino's lips passed below her belly button she cried out in anticipation. Dino's plucked at her hot skin, and her head fell back against Geoff, rolling from side to side. Her eyes struggled to watch him. He shone in the sun, her bronze man. Glowing skin, same as hers, black wavy hair pushed back from his handsome chiselled face—a lock hung down in a gentle curl, bobbing over his brow to touch the side of his nose. Plump lips sucked at her skin, raised her flesh where he bit, getting lower and lower.

  When his mouth went over her wet sex she coughed a laugh, her eyes rolled up once and her belly tightened, her toes coming right up off the deck, making Geoff sink farther into her. Dino's fingers, pressed tightly together, eased against her pussy while he sucked and pulled around her clitoris. There were soft sounds of suction as he smoothed her folds and worked her supple flower.

  Geoff’s hands roamed her belly now, slipping and smoothing over her. She drew a long breath, watched them come up—his artist’s hands, well-formed and groomed; the hands of the man she loved. As he cosseted her soft hanging breasts, her hands covered his.

  “Oh, Geoff, baby,” she sighed, “baby, I want him to fuck me...”

  “I want him to fuck you too, Nia,” he whispered into her ear.

  Her lover worked her flesh, his smooth incredible tongue between her legs. The whole while she fantasized what it might be like to have two men inside her at the same time. Two men who she cared so deeply for. Two men who cared so much for her. It wasn't bad, it was wonderful love and they were only alive for a short time.

  “Baby...Dino,” she sighed down her belly at the magnificent man between her legs.

  His eyes peered up at her through his brow and his handsome face made her gasp. She said, “Wow.”

  While he kissed her at the apex of her cleft he kept those black eyes on hers. Wanting to hear her say it.

  “Dino, fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”

  Geoff hugged her, let her know it was okay. Dino kissed his way back up, his eyes locked on hers. He made it to her lips, her fingers clawing at his hard body. Strong arms spread at her sides, his hands planted into the cushions on either side of Geoff’s hips.

  She stroked his muscle, her nails slipping along the sweaty skin of his hard arms, dragging along the back of them. He kissed her with confidence, knew the power he had over her.

  A dirty thrill slipped straight through her right now, shot from Dino’s deadly eyes, amplified by the accompaniment of the man she loved. Geoff's erection slipped and slid inside her, zapping through her with every move either of them made. Then when his loving hands swept her hips, following the ’V’ to her centre, her eyes came open wide. He touched her. Two hands coming to meet between her legs and stroking her. Presenting her to her lover. He parted her flesh, fingers gently pressing and separating her tight entrance.

  Dino's cock was as hard as she could ever remember it. Too upright and engorged to hang as it did usually, even when he was hard. It hovered threateningly over her stomach, so turgid she saw a twist and a bend in it she had forgotten.

  “Dino,” she sighed, “you're so fuckin hard.”

  His hips eased that thing towards her, let its hot belly press her skin between the lower scoop of her hanging breasts. Still Geoff worked her flesh.

  “Please, Dino, baby, I need you...”

  The tendons of Geoff’s talented hands flexed under her fingertips as he twisted and spread her folds with his fingers. Dino’s head tilted, watching between them. She did as well, watched that incredible cock of his, so large it looked odd suspended out from his body the way it was. Two seams of flesh soared from his base on either side, like webbing. She remembered now hard young Dino. She remembered teenage Dino.

  “Oh baby,” she said, holding her breath as the huge head of it found her cleft, her shining pink entrance held apart by her best friend and husband. The weight of it crossed her sensitive flesh. It slipped down her glistening seam. Geoff's fingers worked to keep her spread, trying not to touch her lover's organ. Dino's stomach trembled as it tightened, flexing to bring his hips forward. His glans mashed her flesh. His foreskin got hung up on her and his glistening head peeled free and its smooth surface slipped easily along her membranes. He hurt. He always hurt at first but it was always accompanied by a passion, a desire to be ruptured, a desire to have his masculinity become a part of her. Take her away and wipe all the world gone and replace it with a wild tumbling pleasure.

  “Mmnh,” she cried, and she sucked her own lips into her mouth. Geoff's hand slipped away and clasped her thighs and stroked her hips. Her mound yielded to Dino, rising with a swell as his girth spread her wide. She cried out again, feeling like it was too much. Her husband’s erection skewered inside, spreading her from below, making her skin tight. Dino at his hardest, prying her flesh to its limits.

  “Oh, oh, slow,” she reminded him. Geoff's fingers touched her clitoris and she reeled. These two were going to fuckin kill her.

  GEOFF

  He felt Dino's size penetrating his wife, felt her grip on his own erection tighten as they stretched her to her limits. The sexual excitement that tightened the woman he loved made his heart flip for her. If this made her happy he would love to be the one who did it with her. She didn't need Dino alone. She could share herself. She could include him. All he wanted was to be a part of this. It hurt when it was kept from him. It had been exciting at first to let her go. To let her go and do dirty things without him. It had thrilled him. Reminded him of their early days. But they weren't those kids any more. While it was a fun little tease, they were a couple. They were man and wife. They couldn't go on like they had been.

  Her hands scratched and clutched at his, nails frantically biting at his skin as Dino's intrusion against his own threatened to hurt her. A deep desperate breath was drawn and she stiffened against him. Her fingers slipped between his and when Dino sunk deeper she wrenched them away and she clutched Geoff’s hips, her nails scratching him there now.

  “Oh shit, oh fuck,” she cried.

  “Is it okay?” Dino's low voice asked her.

  “Don't stop,” she said, “don't stop.”

  “You like it?” Geoff asked her, peeking over her shoulder and seeing her face scrunched up, looking like it was pain, but seeing her nod, seeing her wet quivering lips hang and pout. “You like it?” he asked her again, wanting to hear her voice.

  “I do,” she grunted, biting her lower lip now.

  He held her waist, his fingers sinking into her trembling belly. Now he could distinctly feel Dino against him and his eyebrows raised with surprise and salacious delight. “Oh,” he gasped into her ear and it made Nia sigh a laugh too, figuring what he was feeling—knowing her two lovers would feel each other through her thin membrane.

  Dino was looking in her eyes, his brow was knit, making lines of worry furrow in creases between his brows. “Is this okay?”

  She nodded again.

  “Is it?” he asked again.

  “Isn’t it?” she said.

  “Nia, you feel so good,” he said, looking away, lowering his eyes from her gaze. He withdrew and then eased himself back in and Geoff felt it very evidently al
ong the underside of his own shaft.

  Nia’s hands caressed Dino’s troubled cheeks. “Dino, you feel so good too. I want this. It is okay. I say it's okay.”

  “This doesn't feel right,” he said, his head tucked low, talking into his own armpit.

  “I know, I know,” she cooed to him, still stroking his face, then lower to his neck. “Please, Dino, I want this. I do. Don't stop.”

  Geoff bit and sucked on the skin of her shoulder. He wanted to tell Dino it was okay, but worried that hearing his male voice right now would have the opposite effect. His eyes lowered so he wouldn't be caught looking at him.

  “Fuck, Nia, how are we here?” he said.

  “Is it that crazy?” she asked him, her thumb caressing his pronounced cheekbone.

  They looked into each other's eyes a long moment. Neither of them said anything, Nia's thumb still softly stroking, Dino's eyes dancing between hers, reading something from her. Then, gradually, Geoff could feel Dino's impressive organ grinding along the underside of his. Nia squeaked, sighed as he entered her again.

  For a man of troubled conviction he’d lost none of his size or hardness. Maybe his inner conflict aroused him even more. Dino seemed like a man who might have morals, or at least struggled with them, and maybe the taboo of this aroused him more than he would ever like to think. He just needed Nia to take the burden for their union. Tell him it was her, she needed him, she was the one to blame, and his incumbency was the ceaseless vestigial care he held for her. He didn't think Dino really loved Nia, but everything about him said she meant something to him. Whatever had transpired between them all those years ago, his lovely Nia was imbedded in Dino's heart like a thorn.