Aspens Passionate Love Affair Ch 01

Detective Aspen Spanos entered her beach house in Miami, Florida. She is now officially on a two-week vacation from working undercover as a kindergarten teacher. Someone was poisoning the kids. It was the kid's parents who were telling their children to give them candy, which had poison in them. It took Aspen two weeks to crack the case. She's worked for Miami PD for five years. Now was going to relax and enjoy it herself. The last vacation she was on was with her girlfriend, Alex. They had a fabulous time in Cancun, Mexico. They've been together for two years and they wanted to celebrate it there. A week later after they came back from their vacation, Alex seemed different. She would come home late and sometimes she didn't want to have sex because she was "too tired." Aspen let it go.

Then when she came home early on a Friday, she opened the door to her room to find Alex in bed with another woman. The woman looked to be younger than Aspen. Aspen was twenty-eight, and the other woman appeared in her early twenties. Alex was surprised that Aspen came home early. Alex explained to Aspen that she wasn't "feeling it" anymore with Aspen and was getting "too old." Alex and the woman got dressed and left the house. She went into her closet and threw Alex's clothes and other stuff out the window. Never mind coming back to get them.

After they left, she threw out the sheets and the bed. She didn't want to lay in a bed that smelled of sex. She bought a new bed the next day. She cried for a week and then got over it. That was a month ago. She made up her mind on what she was going to do. She was going to look for a casual relationship, no more love and commitment for her. Aspen took off her clothes and admired herself in the mirror. She had olive skin, which made her Mediterranean. She had a slim body, and her breasts were firm which made them equal at the top and bottom, just like Ellena Woods and they didn't flatten when she was lying on her back.

She was 5'6. Her hair was black that went down to her shoulders and she had beautiful brown eyes. She put on a black sports bra and shorts. She was going to go jogging. She put up her hair in a ponytail, put on sunscreen, and put on her sunglasses. She put on her earbuds and scrolled through her phone for the songs of her favorite musician Anthony Ash. She started the music and went out the door. The weather was sunny and warm for later in the afternoon. There weren't a lot of people out on the beach. They would probably be out later tonight. She walked down the steps and started jogging. She jogged until she reached the pier and turned back. When she was almost back to where she started, she saw this guy walking along the shore. His body was very muscular with six-pack abs and his hair was pulled back in a ponytail. He turned to look at the ocean, so she walked down to the shore and stood a few feet away.

"Hi," he said.

She turned.

"Hi," she replied with a smile.

"Nice day, isn't it?" he asked.

"Yes, it is, but there aren't a lot of people out here."

"They will probably be out later tonight. So you jog?" he asked.

"Every day. How about you?"

"I sometimes do. I use the gym and go swimming every morning."

He has a fabulous physique she thought.

"Do you live around here," she asked.

"I live six houses down from you."

"How do you know where I live?" Aspen asked, putting her hands on her hips.

"I watched you walk out of your house and then you went jogging. Nice house by the way."

"Thanks."

"My name is Michael."

"Aspen."

"Beautiful name."

"Thanks. I was born in Aspen, Colorado. I've been living here since I was ten. So that's how I got my name. Where are you from?"

"Here in Miami. Lived here all my life. So, what does Aspen do on a Friday night?"

"Well, my girlfriend, now my ex. We would go to a bar and have loads of sex later. Sorry for the last part. Not that we would have sex later."

"It's not a problem. How about we meet at the Foxhole at seven? Do you know where that is?"

"Yes, I do."

"Great. See you later," Michael said, smiling.

"See you later," replied Aspen, smiling back.

Later that evening, Aspen checked herself out in the mirror. She looked fabulous in her outfit. It was a black slinky bandeau crop top with a white wrap mini skirt. It showed off her slim stomach. Aspen smiled, left her bedroom, locked up the house, and was off to the Foxhole.

Michael sat in a corner booth when he saw Aspen walk in. He waved her over.

"Wow. You look stunning in that," said Michael, eyeing her up and down.

"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself," said Aspen, sitting down.

Michael wore a white hoodie a short-sleeved shirt and black cargo shorts.

"So, what's your poison?" asked Michael.

"Margarita."

"Bacardi," Michael said to the waiter.

"How long have you been waiting?" asked Aspen.

"Five minutes and I picked the quietest area. It's too noisy up front. So, tell me about you."

"I'm a detective for the Miami Police. Five years and I enjoy it. What do you do?"

"That's cool. I'm a Mechanical Engineer. I've been at that job for fifteen years. It's an ok job. Brings in money," scratching his neck. Aspen noticed a small eagle tattoo on the right side. Very sexy. "So, you were in a relationship. What happened?"

Aspen sighed.

"I came home early one day and found her in bed with a much younger woman."

"Shit! How old are you if you don't mind me asking."

"Twenty-eight."

"That's not old. What a bitch."

"Yeah. She also said that she wanted to come by the following day to get her clothes and such. I said no way and threw her clothes out the window. I even threw out the sheets and the bed. I didn't want to sleep in a bed after what I saw."

"I don't blame you. How long ago was this?"

"Two months ago. I'm over it and I've moved on."

"Good for you."

"I'm not looking to get into another relationship. I'm looking for a casual relationship. No more love and commitment. I gave her the best two years and look what she does."

"Yeah. Same here. My ex-fiancee ran off with my best friend before our wedding day. The next day, I told myself no more love and commitment for this guy."

"How long ago was this?"

"Last year, but I got over it."

"So you're no longer friends with him."

"Nope, and I don't care if they're together or not."

"When was the last time you were with a woman?"

"A couple of days ago. I met this woman at a bar. She had a business deal for one day. We got together that night and she left to go back home the next day. So you haven't been with anyone since your break up?"

"No, I haven't, but that's going to change."

"What do you like? Do you like oral, anal, missionary, doggy style?"

"I like all, except bondage and group sex."

"I don't like bondage either. I've had a three-some," said Michael, taking her hand and caressing her inner wrist. "Do you like it hard or soft? Fast or slow?"

"I like it slow, sometimes fast, but not hard."

"I can do slow, sometimes hard and fast. So if we were to go to your house or mine, what would we do?" he asked.

"I would take you to mine. I would push you on the bed and take your cock and suck on it."

"Are you clean?" she asked.

"Yes, I am."

"Great, so am I, let's go," she said, grabbing his hand.

"Wait. How about protection."

"Yes, I have the birth control implant."

"Good," he said, taking her hand.

When they got to her condo, they tore each other's clothes off and she pushed him on the bed. She kissed, licked, and massaged his balls and testicles. Then she massaged and kissed his cock. She kissed the tip, licked it, and swirled the tip in her mouth. She put part of his cock in her mouth and kept massaging his balls. She heard him moan. She kissed his inner thighs, licked his abs, and got on top of him. She lay flat on his chest with her arms on either side of him with her legs between his as he bent his legs. She rode him slowly as she deeply kissed him and caressed his hair. She loved the feel of his hands caressing her body. She lightly nipped his ear and licked his neck while she was caressing his nipples. Michael closed his eyes and moaned at the feel of his nipples being caressed. Then she sucked on them. It felt so good as he was starting to feel a sensation. She sat up and picked up the pace some. He loved her breasts. They weren't big and busty, they were just the right size and shape and they didn't droop. He caressed them as they felt smooth. He sat up and sucked on them as Aspen moaned. The sensations were getting stronger with each thrust. They both moaned and then climaxed together. She rested her head on his chest to catch her breath. She rolled off him laid down on her back and stared at the ceiling.

"That was good," said Aspen, getting up and walking to the bathroom. She cleaned herself and walked back to the bedroom. Michael was still lying on the bed. Aspen grabbed a white robe with lace trim and put it on.

"Are you hungry?" she asked.

"Yeah, I could eat," he said.

"Great," said Aspen, walking to the bathroom and cleaning herself. When she was finished, he cleaned himself off.

"When you're done, the kitchen is at the bottom of the stairs."

A few minutes later, he saw Aspen drinking a glass of water. In the kitchen, he saw an island standing in the middle of the floor with dark-black marble countertops. Mahogany cabinets, the fridge was stainless steel with black trim as the dishwasher. Four bar stools sat in front of the island. Calacatta gold marble floor. A half-wall that separated the living room and the kitchen. In front of the wall stood a black 4 pc modern black microfiber sectional sofa with chaise chair and ottoman with two end tables--Tiger Strand Bamboo floor. White walls were covered with pictures. A fifty-inch TV hung on the opposite wall about the mantle and a fireplace below.

"This is a nice place," Michael said, looking around.

"Thank you. I designed it myself. What would you like to eat?"

"Do you have any pancakes? For some reason, I'm in the mood for them."

"Sure," said Aspen, as she uncovered the electric griddle that was sitting in the corner of the counter. She found the pancake mix in the cupboard. Michael got the eggs and milk.

"How many do you want?" she asked.

"Four."

"Let me cook them."

While he was making them, Aspen got the syrup, made coffee, and set the table. Everything smelled heavenly as she poured coffee into cups and put them on the table. He handed her her plate of two pancakes. He came back to the table a few minutes later with four stacks of pancakes. He cut them poured tons of syrup on them and dug in. They ate in silence. She looked at his empty plate.

"Wow. I can't believe you ate all four."

"I was very hungry."

"Now very full."

"Yes, I am. I will have to work this off tomorrow. How long have you liked women?"

"Since I was thirteen. I love men also. I saw this girl in my class and I went over to talk to her. We had a pretty good conversation and hit it off. Then in high school, she moved away. I don't think her parents didn't like us seeing each other. Throughout high school, I didn't see anyone. When I started college, I dated, but nothing serious. After college, I joined the Miami PD. That's when I met Alex. I pulled her over for speeding and then we met later that night. We had a good conversation and she moved in six months later."

"What does she do for work?"

"A cook at a fancy restaurant in Miami. She makes good money."

It took fifteen minutes to clean up the kitchen. When she was done wiping the counter, Michael unzipped his shorts and let them fall to the floor. He entered her from behind wrapped his arms around her waist and moved slowly. She put her hands on the counter as he caressed her breasts. She loved the feel of his hands on her breasts. He stopped turned her around and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and got on top of her. He lightly kissed her, down to her neck, He caressed and sucked her breasts then her stomach. He kissed her inner thighs, fingered her opening, and stuck his tongue inside. Aspen caressed her breasts as Michael's tongue swirled inside her. She gripped the sheets and moaned as she felt sensations hit her. He came back up and got on his knees and put her legs on his hips. Aspen closed her eyes and moved her arms above her head. She moaned as she caressed her breasts, stomach, and down to her thighs and then back up. He lowered himself on her with her legs still on his hips as she felt him go deeper. They kissed deeply as they caressed each other's bodies. She rolled him over onto his back as she sat up and arched her back and rode him slowly. Michael caressed her legs and thighs. She quickened the pace as sensations began to build. She moaned and moaned and then climaxed. She sat up to catch her breath. She got off Michael laid down on the bed and fell asleep. He gathered her into his arms and fell asleep also.

Aspen woke up at eight the next morning. Michael was sleeping soundly. She got up to shower. She turned on the spray jets in her wall-mounted shower. It even had a rainfall showerhead. She let the water sluice down her body when she felt hands circle her stomach.

"Good morning," she said.

"Morning. I thought we could share a shower since there is enough room. This is nice," said Michael, looking around.

"Yes, it is," said Aspen, grabbing her shampoo.

"Here, let me help," said Michael, pouring the shampoo into his hands and her. They washed each other's hair. He washed her body so he lathered the soap into his hands. He washed her legs, ass, and back. He washed her neck, breasts, stomach, and down to her clit. He kept his hand there as he started to rub and entered her from behind. She put her hands on the wall as she was enjoying the intense feeling. Michael pulled her to sit on the bench and sat on his cock and continued to move. He kissed her neck as he caressed her breast and clit at the same time. She sat back as the feeling grew. Then she moaned so loud, it echoed. Aspen sat forward and got up. She got on her knees and sucked the tip of his cock while she massaged his balls. She partially put his cock in her mouth and rubbed it up and down. He was starting to moan as she kept on going. He moaned louder and the bathroom echoed.

"Wow," Michael sighed.

Michael finished showering while Aspen dried herself and got dressed. He got dressed in the clothes he wore last night.

"I'm going home to change. I can come back later this afternoon if you would like that."

"Sure, no problem."

"How about cooking some steaks on the grill tonight? Is seven ok?" he asked.

"Great, see you later," he said, walking out the door.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door and Aspen answered it to find that it was Alex.

"Hi, Aspen."

"Alex, what are you doing here?"

Alex had a brown undercut hairstyle that was shaved on the other side. She had brown eyes and was 5'5. She wore a black tank top with white shorts.

"I left you a voicemail."

"I was in the shower."

"May I come in?"

Aspen let her in.

"I just saw a guy leave here."

"I met him at the beach yesterday. We talked, went out for drinks, and we came back here."

"Really."

"Yes. So why are you here, Alex?"

"Well, I was hoping we could get back together, but since you met someone else."

"Michael and I are not in a relationship. I decided I didn't want to be in any more relationships. I want to be in no-strings-attached relationships."

"Really. Wow. So you just want to have sex with him and everyone else?"

"That's correct."

"Well, I hope everything goes well for you. I'm sorry I bothered you," said Alex, opening the door.

"Wait. Where is your girlfriend?"

"We split. She was too young for me and she acted stupid. I'm sorry for what I've done. I hope you can forgive me."

"I'm over it, but we can be friends."

Alex's face saddened.

"Sure, that would be nice. Now, I'm going to leave. Talk to you sometime," said Alex, opening the door.

"Wait. Michael and I are going to be cooking steaks tonight. Would you like to come?"

"Sure, that would be nice."

"Be here for seven."

Aspen cleaned the house all afternoon and by four, she took a shower. At five, Michael arrived at her house.

"Hi," he said.

"Hi, how are you?" she asked.

"I'm good, how are you?"

"Good. I cleaned house part of the afternoon."

"Looks very nice," he said, looking around.

"Yeah, now my arm hurts."

"Why does it hurt?"

"I fell off my bike five years ago and broke it. I landed hard on it. I overused it cleaning."

"You should've called. I would've helped."

"I didn't want to bother you," said Aspen, walking into her room and getting a couple of Aleve.

"Don't bother with that. Let me help. I have a way of getting rid of pain. Take off your bra and lay down on your stomach. Where does it hurt the most?"

"Upper arm."

"I want to talk to you about something," said Michael, as he settled himself between her thighs and started massaging her arm.

"Ok."

"It is ok for me to see other women right?"

"Yes."

"Awesome, and you're free to be with other men or women."

"Yes. Alex, my ex, showed up after you left this morning."

"Oh yeah? What did she want?"

"She split from her girlfriend and wanted to know if we can get back together."

"What did you say?"

"I told her no and I'm not getting into any more relationships. She was a little sad, but I told her we could still be friends. She said she was sorry for what happened."

"Her loss and life goes on. How is your arm feeling now?" he asked, getting up.

"Better, but please continue," said Aspen, getting up and taking off her shorts and top getting on her elbows, and spreading her legs. He took off his shorts and massaged her back as he thrust into her. He lowered himself as she felt his cock go deeper. He thrust a little faster as she began moaning. He brought her up on her hands and knees. She moved with him as he kissed her neck and back. He caressed her breast and then down to her clit. She closed her eyes, moaned, and felt a sensation. They were both moaning as they moved together and they both climaxed. Michael rested his head on her back then she lay down on her stomach to catch her breath.

"Are you going to fall asleep again?" Michael asked.

"No," said Aspen, smiling. She turned over on her back. "I'm just resting," she said. He smiled and looked into her eyes. He kissed her deeply as he caressed the back of her neck as she caressed the back of his neck. She got on top of him and began moving slowly.

"You're so wet and you're so damn hot," he said. "Why are you so damn hot?" he asked, closing his eyes.

"I just am," she said, kissing him deeply. She loved his smooth member deep inside her. She sat up and closed her eyes as she began to feel sensations. They both began to moan as the sensations became stronger and then they climaxed together. Aspen lay down on his chest to catch her breath. She got off of him and lay by his side and then fell asleep. He put his arms around her and fell asleep also.