She was still recovering from her orgasm. She was spent and interested in recharging a bit. As she straddled me, my hands caressed and enveloped her full breasts, gently massaging them as I looked into her eyes. She left out a gentle sigh, but I knew she was ready for a change of pace.
"Let's go outside," she said. And with that, she rose up off of the bed and walked towards the sliding glass door. She grabbed her robe, and the pack of cigarettes she had placed by the fireplace. I admired the view as she walked away, then followed suit to join her.
We sat together on the back porch, listening to the waves crashing just a hundred feet from our room. It was dark, calm and relaxing. A chill was in the air, which was common for Half Moon Bay, but it still felt good against the sweat on our skin.
I looked at the harbor, and noticed an excessively large ship. Unbeknownst to me, I would later learn that there was no such vessel, it was just the magic of the drugs playing with my mind.
We sat outside for a long while, enjoying the cooling air and the nicotine in our lungs, which felt better than usual. I for one was never a huge fan of cigarettes, and would smoke only a handful over the course of the year. My wife smoked a bit more often, but still perhaps only a few every month.
Our skin and bodies felt radiant against the cold breeze as we huddled in our thick robes, my mind still enjoying the activities of the evening so far, and excited for what was to come.
"You were right honey, this stuff is amazing. I never should have doubted you," I said with a smile. "We're going to have to do this again!"
"I thought you might like it," she smiled.
"It really makes things so much more...enjoyable, doesn't it?"
"How do you mean?" she questioned.
"Well, you're just much more open and I can really tell you're enjoying yourself. That, and you're certainly more...agreeable than usual."
"Is there really that much of a difference?" she asked. I nodded in agreement. "I'm sorry. I just get in my brain so much that it's hard for me to relax and really enjoy myself. But, I'm certainly having fun with you tonight," she said, taking another deep drag on her cigarette.
"Me too." I replied. And for a few moments, we sat in silence, enjoying the cool air, the horn in the harbor, and the darkness around us.
"I'm still shocked at how wet you were, And god, you taste so good!"
"You really do like it, don't you," she inquired with a smile. "I mean, I always knew, I guess I didn't realize how intense it was for you. Interesting..." She smiled, then took a deep drag off of her cigarette.
Suddenly, she remembered something. "Oh, one more thing I forgot to mention earlier. Kind of a big one actually," she paused. "But, um, it's going to be difficult for you to cum. In fact, it's probably going to be difficult keeping it hard too. Nothing to be ashamed about, it's just one of the side-effects."
"Oh, well okay. I'm glad you told me. But to be honest, it's really okay. I'm having a lot and I'm feeling really good about being with you. Just feeling this way together, and the fun we're having so far, that's really all I wanted," I said with a soft smile.
"Good", she replied. Kelly took a deep drag from her cigarette, extinguished it, then stood up and gave me a kiss on the head. "I'm getting cold. Let's go take a shower," and, taking my hand, led me back into the hotel room.
As we closed the curtains, she immediately removed her robe. As I stood behind her, I marveled at her figure, lit warmly by the somewhat magical roaring fire in the fireplace. She was stunning. I approached her, running my hands along her hips, then up her tummy to her breasts, and I could feel her hard nipples in my palms from the cold air. I pressed my increasingly firm shaft between her cheeks, and pulled on her nipples gently, as my mouth pressed into and began sucking her neck.
She cooed, tilting her head to the side to give me easier access to her neck, while reaching back with her hand to stroke me. I moaned aloud as she gently pumped my shaft, and instinctively I squeezed her breasts more firmly as I did. We continued this position for several moments, before she finally spun around to face me, grabbing my face and kissing me deeply and passionately. Our tongues swirled intimately, and as my right hand fondled her breast, the left slid down to grab her ass. She continued stroking me with her left hand while her right caressed my balls. It felt amazing.
She slowly broke off our kiss, and with a seductive glance, tossed her hair to the side, bent at the waist and quickly enveloped my cock into her mouth. My fingers ran through her soft hair, as she bobbed up and down on my shaft. It felt amazing, and looked amazing in the firelight. The mirror in the corner gave me an incredible, alternative view of the action. Her lips pursed, her heavy breasts swayed beneath her. This was too good! After taking me deep several times, she slowly pulled me out of her mouth, and with a 'pop' let me go.
"Shower time," she winked, before turning and walking away from me once more.
Once again, I admired my wife's body as she strode away from me towards the bathroom. Looking down, my cock was swollen and pointing to the sky, looking glorious in the glow of the fire light thanks to the drug. As I heard the shower kick on, I knew I should get going.
As I rounded the corner into the bathroom, my wife was there waiting for me, happy to see me.
