Chasing Our Memories

Lily inhaled deeply, her brain waking up first before the rest of her senses caught up. The cool morning air of early spring flooded into the open window that had been cracked open the night before. The golden rays of sunshine filtered between the shades and cast strips of light on her bare chest. She took a few more deep breaths and tried to open her eyes. The daylight was too strong, making her eyes water as they seared with momentary pain. Trying again she was able to squint out of the window beside her. The sky outside was bright blue without the trace of white fluffy clouds. Much nicer than the dark, moody sky from the previous evening, she thought.

She had met a friend for dinner after a long Friday at work had kicked her ass. Fridays are usually busy but this one had been really tough. Her friend had picked a nice Italian place, and had already gotten them a table and ordered her first glass of wine by the time Lily had gotten to the restaurant. Despite the hectic day they had had a great time catching up after a few months of not seeing each other. Both of them had been so busy with life Lily was surprised when she had gotten the invite and even more surprised when she realized she had the evening free. One glass turned into two and then three. Soon she was giggling at everything that was brought up and the room was swaying side to side... or maybe she was.

She couldn't tell anymore and decided it was probably time to get home. She remembered fumbling with her phone and finding her ride share app. Then she was getting into a stranger's car after saying goodbye to her friend. They had both promised to keep better in touch. Then after a short drive the driver stopped in front of a white one story ranch, with dark window trim and a nice neat yard. For a moment she wondered when she gave the stranger this address. Stepping out of the car her heels clacked on the grey stone pathway as she unsteadily walked up to the front door. The lights were on, illuminating the porch as she rummaged around her purse for keys to the solid wooden front door. The evening air was cool, not having much sunlight during the day to warm it up. Shivering, she looked up at the lock above the matte black latch. Her Sleeveless blouse was cute for an office but did not help her from the wind that blew her straight dark hair across her face.

Just as she was able to pull a small key from the depth of her purse, the door in front of her swung open. Standing in the doorway was a man, taller than her, still wearing a tee-shirt and jeans dirty from his day at work. As Lily stepped into the house and past the handsome man, her nose was filled with the rich earthy smell of dirt, and a slight musky sweat smell that his clothes emitted. As she heard a click, she knew the man had closed the door behind her. She was standing in a foyer, dumping her purse on a small table next to a shoe rack, she flipped off her heels. Revolving in the clanking sound they made on the wooden floor. Feeling like the squeezing pressure from her day faded away as her feet were able to relax again.

Taking a few steps down the hall there was a room that had a set of twin french doors. Looking into the unlit room, Lily could see the walls were painted a dark espresso color. There was a small decorative lamp that was lit with a soft amber bulb sitting on a wooden desk. Behind the desk she could see the top of a high backed leather chair. Neat bookcases lined the room's wall on one side. Against the other wall was an old oak hope chest. The top had a padded seat built on top of it. As Lily's gaze lingered over a metal eyelet screwed into the ceiling the man came up behind her. Brushing her windswept hair off her neck, he leaned over her. Softly kissing her shoulder, his hands on her waist turned her around until she was looking up at him. His face inches away as he looked down at her with eager blue eyes. His soft lips gently found hers as he kissed her. His passion was obvious by the way he was pulling her body into his. The chill from outside quickly was displaced by the warmth from his body. On his lips she could taste a slight smokiness to them, like he had just finished a cigar and hadn't brushed his teeth yet. Breaking off the kiss she put a hand on his chest, looking up into his wanting eyes. Her head was swimming with alcohol and dopamine, two powerful chemicals that she knew could lead to a little more than just light kissing. Watching his lips move, she realized he had said something to her.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you." she mumbled. Looking down at his socks, she could feel her face flush.

"Oh, are my smiting looks distracting you?" The man teased.

The warmth of her embarrassment spread over her cheeks as she tucked her chin into her chest. Her straight brown hair shielded her from the man's gaze as her stomach tightened.

"I had asked if you are hungry, or if you ate while you were out?" The man repeated. A hint of amusement in his voice.

Momentarily composing herself, Lily glanced back up at him.

"We ate while we were at dinner. At that really nice Italian place. The one in Trailsford, with the Braciola that I can't stop ordering." Lily replied quickly.

Nodding to himself, like he had known all along. The man turned and walked into the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator, he took a bottle of Riesling from the top shelf. Uncorking it, he seized a glass from the drying rack next to the sink, and poured the white wine until Lily felt obligated to shout out.

"That's enough!".

Grinning to himself, the man set her glass down in front of her, he reached up above the refrigerator. As he did, his t-shirt lifted, displaying his lower stomach. Lily almost knocked the wine off the counter grabbing for her drink, as her eyes followed the happy trail that she thought was very appropriately named. Retrieving a smaller ornamental bottle of whiskey from the cabinet. The man chose a cheap blue plastic cup, also from the drying rack. The amber liquid swirled around as he pulled the cork out of the glass bottle, pouring himself a drink before replacing the cork and setting the whiskey on the counter with a dull clank. Taking a sip from his liquor, he gave a small sigh of approval. Then leaning toward Lily he reached out his arm. Grabbing her by a loop on the waistline of her pants, he gently pulled her closer to him.

Once she was close enough to smell the alcohol on his breath, he wrapped a large muscular arm around her waist. Pulling her tight to his body, her hips against his. He leaned back slightly against the counter behind him, and held her tightly, swaying slowly back and forth. Rocking her in his arms as he asked questions about her day. As Lily settled into the large man, she felt her shoulders relax. Leaning her head into his chest as a safe feeling took over her. A feeling of affection for the man grew with it as she softly told him about the shitstorm she had to deal with at work, and how seeing her friend was so nice, but she wished they would do it more often. The man offered a few little bits of advice but mostly just held on to her, taking small sips from his whiskey as he listened. When she was finished talking about her day they stood quietly together, she could hear his steady heart beat against her ear, as they swayed back and forth for a while.

Her longing to be closer to him cultivated until she needed to show the man how much she loved him. Putting her now mostly empty glass down on the counter. She found the hemmed bottom of the man's t-shirt. Slowly lifting the soft cotton up his body, his hard masculine torso unveiled for her. She could feel a burning desire in her stomach as he lifted his arms for her to pull the shirt off. His abs stretched out, the V of his lower stomach tapered so perfectly towards her dessert. Pulling his top all the way off, she enjoyed the way his hands automatically found her hips. Gawking at the half naked man in front of her, Lily's fingers softly traced scars and tattoos on his trimmed chest. Her nails left slight red marks as she ran her nails down his abs.

The warmth from his body was more obvious now, and it seemed to fan the glowing embers of lust in her as well. Leaning forward she lightly bit at his chest, hearing him inhale sharply as her teeth grazed his sensitive skin. Then sweetly kissing the spot where she just bit him, her eyes looking up into his with a fake apology written all over her face. She continued her tasting across his upper chest, to his shoulder and onto his bicep. Her hands followed as she massaged his upper body, inhaling his manly scent. The muscles under her palms rippled as he seized a handful of her ass. The feeling of his squeeze made her moan softly against the inside of his bicep. Her eyes closed as her body took over, straddling his leg in between hers. Grinding her hips back and forth as she felt herself start to become wet. Grabbing his hands from her hips, she guided them to her chest moaning again as he squeezed her sensitive breasts. His lips met hers again, this time she pressed her tongue into his mouth. Tasting his saliva and sucking his tongue as her infatuation took over her thoughts.

The cool morning air tickled Lily's nipples as the memories of the previous night rushed back. She could feel her clit start to get more sensitive as her hips ground against the air. A restlessness forced her hands down to her warm inner thigh as she ran her fingers over the neat trimmed hair and along her mound. Her body lit up with energy as her finger tips brushed over her panties and felt the sensation on her clit. Pulling the fabric to the side, she pushed her hand lower feeling folds of her vulva get wetter. Biting her lip as the sudden pleasure set her heart racing, Lily gently circled her finger tips around the top of her lips. Letting her sensitive areas warm up as her juices coated her fingers. Sliding her fingers up and onto her clit head she massaged it slowly. Her free hand traced up her side, squeezing her soft breast and then pinching her hard nipple. The satisfying ache of as she pinched and slightly pulled her nipple made her lower stomach tighten as her pleasure became intoxicating. Her breath quickened as she thought back to the night before.

Closing her eyes, she could see his body framed in the doorway to the bedroom, the light from the room behind him made it impossible to see his features clearly. Leaning against the side of the frame. He patiently watched as she stripped off her pants and top. Feeling his eyes devour her curves from across the room. As he strode over to her, she could feel herself lean backward into the soft cushion of the bed behind her. His virile presence made her fold into herself as she went red again with self embarrassment. Hoping that he ached for her as much as she did for him. His heavy gaze never left her as he pulled her into his body once more. She loved the pressure on her hips as he rested his large hands around her waist. Looking up at him she felt the need to reach out and touch him. The feeling of his jaw line under her hand, and how his stubble tickled her palm and made her spine shiver.

"Mmmmh"

She moaned in the morning light as a small wave of pleasure raced up her body. Imagining that stubble brushing against her sensitive thighs and smooth skin of her vulva. She could remember the way his large hands felt as he slipped her panties to her knees last night and slid his rough fingers over her warmth. Lily remembered how strong his shoulders felt as he slowly knelt down in front of her. Looking up at her she could see the lust on his face. Lightly pushing back on his chest so he had to walk on his knees back towards the wall. And then lightly down on his shoulders so he was sitting back on his heels. Lily could see herself standing over his pretty face. She could feel the rush of cool air that hit her pussy as she slid her wet panties to the side of her shaved slit. And how she leaned her hips forward pushing her pussy onto his face. Her hand rested in his soft hair as he met her with his tongue.

As Lily thought back to the feeling of his hot breath between her legs, her body started to get warmer and warmer. The pleasure building as she rubbed herself faster and with more aggression. She felt the muscles in her lower stomach clenching and loosen as she tightened her core against each wave of pleasure. The pressure built until she couldn't hold out any longer, her mental dam broke and her body convulsed as her orgasm rushed up her body, her breath caught in her throat.

"Oh my god!" she managed to groan.

The pleasure was subsiding now, lighter waves of it washed over her as she managed to open her eyes again. The sun was peaking through the tops of the trees outside the window. Her sheets had been thrown off during her orgasm. And she lay breathing heavily trying to control her racing heart..

"Are You Okay?" came a deep, soft sleepy voice from right next to her.

Turning her head, the man from her fantasies came into view. He lay with his wide muscular back to the ceiling. His head turned toward her, half buried in his pillow. He was trying unsuccessfully to blink the sleep from his blue eyes.

"I thought I heard you say something," he mumbled as he settled deeper into his pillow.

"It was nothing, sorry." Lily replied softly, glad that she hadn't said something else even more embarrassing during her little pleasure trip.

"Mmmmh" The man mumbled. As his sleepiness overtook him again.

As Lily settled back into bed next to him, she stared at the ceiling above the bed. Her mind raced with thoughts from the previous night. Unable to contain her horniness with just one orgasm she watched the man's sexy back gently rise and fall next to her. Thinking of how his face felt under her body. How his pretty eyes focused up at her intently as he greedily ate her wet pussy. Lily's fingers slid down her body again. She could feel that her lips were still wet and eager for more stimulation. As quietly as she could, she rolled to the side. Reaching out and slowly pulling the drawer to her night stand open. Silently the drawer slid smoothly open, and she grabbed the little pink wand laying neatly next to a box of unopened condoms and a small bottle of lube. The wand was maybe the length of her hand and her fingers fit nicely around it. As she clicked the button on, the head of the toy jumped to life. As was part of the toy's name, only a whisper of buzzing sound came from it as she quickly clicked it another two times to bring it up to the speed she knew she enjoyed the most.

As she put the vibrating head of the toy against the top hooded area of her clit, a sharp gasp escaped from her lips. Looking over quickly she made sure the man was still asleep next to her. As she watched him sleep peacefully next to her, her eyes devoured his muscular body. Tracing the tattoos that were etched into his shoulder and down his tricep. She wanted more of him, as she remembered how she had to clench his soft hair to keep herself the right way up as his mouth made her knees go weak. And how his hands wrapped around her waist held her hips to his face and as he made her wiggle on his tongue. Then when she finally couldn't take it anymore, and took a step back. How his large muscular chest was heaving from the excitement of it all. Slowly as she had backed up to the edge of the bed, reaching back she unclipped her bra, throwing it to the carpeted floor in between her and the man. Beckoning him forward with her finger the man leaned his upper body back and drove his hips forward, pushing himself up in one smooth motion with his thick legs. As he walked across the room a sizable bulge made his jeans tight around his crotch. Unabashed he didn't try to hide his arousal as Lily watched him approach.

Stopping in front of her he leaned into Lily, she could feel his manhood pressing into her lower stomach. Looking up at his messy face, her juices smeared all over his chin and lips. She watched his eyes run over her chest and stomach. As he took in the beauty of her mostly naked body, his eyes moved back up to her neck, then lips, and then steadily looking into her own green eyes. His cock pulsed against her and she couldn't contain her need to feel him inside of her anymore. Reaching her hands towards his pants she felt the smooth leather of his belt against her palm. Smiling slightly as she played with the idea of riling him up, just to feel the sharp crack of pain on the middle of her cheeks from a belt slap. In her mind she could hear him calling her a "good girl", and telling her to take her punishment for making him act all naughty. A soft bite on her neck brought her back as she pulled his belt around his hips. Fumbling with the button of his jeans she could feel his bulge under her hand.

"Ahhem"

The sound of the man clearing his throat as he turned in his sleep brought Lily back to the present. Looking down at her public area she noticed that her pussy was leaking onto the bed and she had a good sized wet spot under her butt. Glancing over to the man's side of the bed, she saw that he was still sleeping, and that he had turned onto his back. His chest rose and fell as he slumbered next to her, unaware of the fantasies that played with her horny mind. The light sheet that was covering the bottom half of him had a slight bugle in it, presumably from what men called "morning wood". Her pussy still tingled in anticipation as the vibrator hovered over her warmth. Making up her mind quickly, Lily threw off the cover and scooted over next to the man. His hips taped into a V shape as his lower ab muscles disappeared into the top of stretchy black boxer briefs. Reaching her hand over to his appendage, she felt his size in her palm. Snuggling her head up into his chest and throwing her upper leg over him. She slowly started to rub his cock through his underwear. Enjoying the feeling as he hardened to steel in her hand.

"Mmmmh" he mumbled.

Turning his head towards her he slowly opened his eyes. Blinking as he fought against the brightness of the morning. His cock stiffened even more in Lily's nurturing palm as he gradually woke up. He looked down at her as she slyly smiled back up at him. Her lips brushed his chest is a soft kiss as she slipped her hands down under the elastic of his underwear.

"Good morning, beautiful." He mumbled, before moaning again as her fingers collected the precum from the tip of his cock and rubbed it over the sensitive area of his shaft.

"Good morning, yourself." Lily answered sweetly. "I think we should get these off you. So I can have a bit better access."

"I agree!" The large man concurred quickly.

Lifting his hips, Lily helped him pull the synthetic material of his underwear off of his hips and down his legs. Then setting back into his chest she spit a large wad of saliva from her mouth into her palm, wrapped his cock in her lubed up hand. Stroking slowly as the man affectionately wrapped an arm round her shoulders and squeezed her closer into his body. Her nipples tickled as they bounced slightly and rubbed against his side. Seeing her nipple firm up, the man reached his hand up from her hip and pinched her in between two fingers. His thin silver wedding band shimmering in the morning light as Lily moaned from the beautiful ache that set her body on fire again.

"Where's your ring my love?" The man asked, looking down at the delicate hand on his cock.

"It's on the nightstand next to me... you know I don't like to get it dirty and gross with sweat and everything." Lily answered.

"I want you to put it on, I'll even pay for you to get it cleaned later, but I like seeing it on your pretty little hand while you play with my cock." The man replied.

Lily rolled her eyes at him but smiled inwardly. Throwing some light sass his way as she let go of his cock. Letting it flop down onto his stomach as she rolled back over into her wet spot and reached for her nightstand. Her ring was in a custom dish made of wood and cushioned padding. Made special for her by her husband when they got married. As she grabbed for it she felt a sharp crack on her ass as the man's big hand came down on her soft flesh.

"Awwww!" Lily yelled without much conviction as her butt pulsed with a warm dull pain that made her pussy throb.

Slipping her ring on and feeling the cold metal hug her finger she turned over and held up her hand displaying it for the man.

"Happy now?" she asked.

Rolling back towards him she grabbed his cock again and started jerking him more forcefully than before.

"Mmmmh" was his only reply as he leaned his head into her neck and half closed his eyes.

After a few minutes, his hips started to roll and she could see precum form on the tip of his dick. Hungrily Lily swiped up a bead of the clear sticky liquid and tasted it. Enjoying the slightly salty coating it left on the tip of her tongue. Rubbing her hips against his large thigh she let her still wet lips lube up his skin as her smooth pussy glided over his muscles. She could feel her pleasure building again and her moans mixed with his, creating a symphony of pleasure. The man's cock swelled in her hand and she knew his orgasm was close.

Quickly she swung her body on top of his, and held his thick pulsing cock by the base right above his balls. Lily pushed her hips down as his cock head lined up with her hole. Pleasure spread through her as the walls of her vagina stretched to accept the thick cock that was diving deep into her body. She could feel the pressure from his size push up her back as he drove deeper inside of her. As his cock hit the back of her vagina her clit touched the skin of his trimmed public area. She bent over his chest, rubbing her hips back and forth. The muscles in her vagina contracted, squeezing the man's cock and making him feel even bigger inside of her.

Their moaning became higher pitched as they both were pushed over the edge. Warmth flooded Lily's chest as her orgasm took her on a high. Her abs convulsed again as she fell into the man's body. Pushing her head down into the nape of his neck she let her body take over as his big arms wrapped around her, hugging her tight to his chest. She could feel him pulsing inside of her as warm cum filled her insides. Panting as both of their orgasms started to subdue they lay together, skin to skin. She felt the comfort of his presence and a huge weight felt like it had been lifted in that final moment. Happiness filled her mind and she felt like she could float into the beautiful sky outside.

As they lay there Lily felt the man's cock start to soften inside of her until it fell out of her pussy. A large gloop of cum dripped out of her and down her leg, finally landing on the man's stomach. She felt too comfortable to move, but after soaking up the feeling of his body against hers for a few more minutes she finally rolled off of him. Pushing herself up to a sitting position, Lily swung her legs off the edge of the bed. The sun was fully up by now, warming the room up as it seemed to congratulate the two of them on their orgasm. Standing up she walked around to his side of the bed. Cum leaked out of her and down her leg as she kicked her crumpled up clothes from the night before over into a pile with the man's jeans and shirt. A big smile adorned her face as she stood over the man. Leaning over and grabbing his arm with both of her hands she pulled at his arm.

"Come on, we should really get ready now. It's probably like 10 o'clock already."

The cum dripped a little more down her thigh as she forced the man to swing his legs over the side of the bed and stand up next to her. She put a palm against his chest as she leaned up and kissed him. His soft cock swung back and forth slightly as he pulled away and ambled to the ensuite bathroom. Looking back at Lily as she tried to bundle up the clothes on the floor without dripping any cum onto them.

He called out to her. "We should shower, and then I think you will have to help me clean the front room. It got a little steamy there before bed last night."

Smiling as she walked into the bathroom with the man, she grabbed his cock as it hung down around his balls. Lightly pulling him into the shower with her.

"I think I want my husband to go another round on me while we reminisce on how naughty we were last night."

His big goofy smile told her that he definitely agreed as he reached past his wife, and turned the water on. His cock already getting stiff again in her hand.