Constant Surprises (Wrong Numbers Series) (13 page)

“Much better than that
Beau guy?”

Amie laughed. “Way
better than Beau ever was.”

“Shit, baby, keep doing
that with your pussy for me. God, it feels like heaven.”

 
Steven knew he was crazy for watching them,
but he couldn’t make himself sneak back out of the barn just yet. Eyes closed,
he listened to her moan with each thrust his brother made into her.

Roy said, “Come for me,
baby, I want to hear you scream for me, Amie, you can do it. We are the only
ones here.”

If only he knew that
shit wasn’t true, Steven thought as sweat rolled off his brow and neck. He
tried not to say a word, but his balls were swelling in his pants. God, he knew
she was always a beauty, but never would he have thought she was such a fucking
hot vision. He had to get out of there before he was spotted. How could he ever
explain himself to either one? What if Amie told Sandy he was nothing but a
creeper?

Slowly and as quietly
as he could he crept out of the barn. Hearing her deep and beautiful moans
along with the loud slapping of Roy’s balls the entire way. His brother pounded
Amie with such force Steven was surprised it didn’t hurt her.

As
he reached the barn door he heard Roy loudly moan. “Amie, oh God!”

He could only imagine
how blissfully wonderful it must have felt to be coming inside of such a
sensuous woman. Swiftly he made his way out the door to his truck, started up
it up and hauled ass, not looking back.

Driving towards town,
Steven could not get the sight of a naked Amie out of his mind. She had truly
blossomed into a gorgeous woman. Not that she was ever anything less than
beautiful. He remembered in high school how she always would pass him notes for
Roy. He would get so jealous even though he knew there was nothing romantic in
them. Amie was just trying to avoid Susan’s wrath. Roy and Amie always insisted
they were just good friends, but everyone—even Susan, maybe especially
Susan—could see the sparks between the two so-called friends. Roy never made a
move on Amie. He was with Susan for most of high school. Yet, because of his
brother’s feelings Steven couldn’t make a move on her himself. But then would
he? Was he strong enough at sixteen to be a town outcast? He told himself it
was because of Roy, but the honest answer is he went with Sandy instead of Amie
because he wasn’t strong enough to be with her. Steven chose the safe route, a
local girl—a white girl—who wanted children and knew about life on the ranch.

Sometimes he wished he
took the risk. They could have moved to Los Angeles, Chicago or New York. Some
place where interracial marriages were more accepted. Oh he loved Sandy, but it
was a comfortable kind of love, not an all-consuming love like he felt for
Amie.

When Steven got to the
stop light in town, his truck came to a screeching halt. His heart was beating
hard in his chest. That experience was the wildest he ever had. He promised
himself it wouldn’t happen again. The beeping of a car horn shook him from his
fog. He could feel himself getting hard again. Grabbing his phone, he speed
dialed Sandy’s number and impatiently waited for her to answer.

“Hello?”

“Hey, sweetie, where
are you?”

“At home, I just
dropped off the kids at Ann’s house for a play date.”

“Wonderful, I’m on my
way home.” What luck! His foot hit the accelerator and he tore through town.
When he got home, he saw Sandy standing on the front porch. Steven turned off
the truck and made a b-line to his clearly bewildered wife.

“Hello, Steven. What’s
wrong,
hon
?” she asked. He picked her up and carried
her into their room. He laid her on the bed, unzipped his jeans, and hastily
pulled them off.

Sandy asked curiously,
“What’s got into you, Steven?”

“Let’s just say, I
thought about you and I got so fucking horny I had to come home and take you,”
Steven lied. He watched Sandy rip off her panties without taking off her mini
skirt. He got on top of her and slammed into her.

“Whatever it was you
thought about, darling, keep thinking about it,” Sandy said.

He kissed her hard,
almost bruising her lips. She gasped as he relentlessly continued to pound her
pussy with his cock. God, he had never been horny like this before in his life.
All he could imagine was the couple in the barn. He pumped into her deeper,
harder, and faster. His cock was throbbing so hard he could feel it in his
ears. His lips and teeth marking her neck in a line up to her ear. Her legs
wrapped tightly around his waist.

He moaned over and over
again. “I love you, I love you!”

Each time it seemed he
said it, his rhythm increased, and his moans climbed louder and louder. As fast
as it started it was over with both of them screaming from powerful orgasms.

“Holy shit,” Steven
murmured. They started to laugh. Looking up at her Steven asked, “How long
before you have to pick the girls up?”

“Don’t have to pick
them up for another hour,” Sandy said. “I am ready for whatever you have to
dish out.”

“Ride me, baby doll,”
Steven ordered, fearing he would never be satisfied again until he fucked Amie
herself. Something he knew he could never do.

* * * *

It was getting chilly
in the barn, so Roy scooped up Amie and carried her inside. She thought it was
hilarious he picked her up while they were still naked. Thankfully, they were
far out; it would have been a sight for the neighbors to see.

Once they started
making love, they couldn’t get enough of each other, exploring each other’s
body. Roy lay on his back with Amie beside him. Fingers ran along his hair,
scalp, and forehead as she traced his dark eyebrows and lightly touched his
long eyelashes. He closed his eyes then opened them up again, revealing those
beautiful baby blues now studying her closely. Her finger ran along the ridge
of his nose and when she came to the tip, went, “Beep.” They both laughed. She
continued touching what now belonged to her.

Amie watched her
fingers play along his lips—lips that touched and tasted her earlier. Lips that
kissed her fingers and smiled with affection for her. She continued her
exploration. Her fingers caressed his jaw line, running its length as he
stretched his neck up for her to trail down it ever so gently with her nails.
Then her fingers lightly ran down his chest to the middle of his well-toned
stomach. The trail led straight down to his cock.

Roy sat up while her
fingers tenderly touched him. Reaching over he kissed her cheek then rested his
head back on her chest. He studied her stroking him. “Oh, baby, damn you are
getting me so hard. What are you doing to me? Tell me what you want to do now?”

“You’re so beautiful,
Roy,” Amie said stroking him. “I just want you just like this, darling, nice,
hard, and throbbing wanting for release. But I won’t release you just yet,
darling, not until I find something out from you.”

“Sure, baby, what would
you like to know?” Roy asked.

“I want to know more
about this threesome you had with Marcie, what was her boyfriend’s name?”

“Jonathan…Jonathan
Sutton.” She pinched his nipple. He bucked and a moan escaped his lips.

“Tell me what else you
guys did together.” Leaning over she delicately kissed his cheek making her way
towards his earlobe. Her tongue and lips tenderly kissing him.

“How am I going to
concentrate on telling you with you nibbling on my ear?”

“Just try, baby, I need
to know.”

“She sat on Jonathan’s face
and while he ate her out she was sucking on my cock. Marcie sure could go down
on a man. She was just like you, a pro, but then she got so into him eating her
out…we stopped. I kissed her until she came. Then she went back to sucking me
off while Jonathan fucked her. I then got a turn to fuck Marcie. This went on
for hours then we went into the shower.” Amie was getting turned on hearing
about his escapades. She pinched the tip of his cock. Roy jumped.

“Then she wanted us
both at the same time.”

“She wanted you
both…you mean double penetration?”

“Yeah, shocked us both
cause we were both thick and didn’t want to hurt her. But she wanted it, and
what she wanted Marcie got. Damn, did she ever.”

“Did you fuck her pussy
or ass?”

“Her ass. God, it was
so tight it felt like heaven when she gripped me. I never came so hard before
in my life.”
 

Amie was getting wetter
by the moment. She whispered in his ear, “Baby, I want you to fuck me in the
ass just like you did her that night.”

Hastily he grabbed her
waist and laid her down on her stomach. He leaned over her and kissed her lips,
her fingers tightly gripping his hair. “I’ll be gentle with you, baby.”

Amie said, “I want you
to be rough with me, sweetie, I can handle it. I enjoy it rough.”

Roy grabbed the pillow
at the head of his bed and had her tuck it underneath her stomach, so he could
gain easier access to her sweet ass. He opened her cheeks and slowly entered
her. Feeling every inch of his shaft filling her tight hole was like heaven.
She moaned and he leaned up against her, completely buried in her balls deep.
She was contracting around him.

“Shit, baby, you feel
amazing,” he said.

He reached over and
grabbed a vibrator she had casually laid on the night table. He turned it on
and plunged it into her hot wet pussy. Primal screams came from her.

Amie’s head rested on
his hand, which was pinning hers down. The motion of his hips was slow and
steady; her thick hair covered her face and he lightly brushed it back to see
her face. Her eyes were glazed over with the passion.

“Just like that, baby,
don’t stop!” she pleaded.

He slammed into her
over and over again. Her hole contracted tightly around his hard cock. The
vibrator staying in rhythm.

“Oh, baby, God you feel
so good, your ass is gripping my cock so tight.” Their fingers were tightly
entwined as her ass jiggled with each thrust. Her throat let out sobs and cries
of an orgasm. She screamed, “I love you, oh God, I love you, Roy!”

 
Her body shook beneath him. Roy was moaning,
panting as he thrust deeply into her one…two…three…four more times before he
was moaning out her name into the back of her neck in the ecstasy of an orgasm.

Once he caught his
breath, he lay by her side, pulled her next to him and held her close.

“Have you ever thought
about moving back home?” Roy asked.

Amie didn’t say a word
at first for she had to catch her breath. Finally she said, “You know, my dad
had asked me the same question. I told him that I probably would when I was old
and settled down, but my restaurant is my life right now.”

“I understand what you
mean, darling,” Roy said trying to hide the sadness in his voice.

Amie stared into his
eyes. “You want me back home, don’t you?”

“Of course I do. I want
you here with me. I’ve always wanted that for us for as long as I can remember.
I want us to be together.”

“But we are together.”

“For this week and
that’s all, Amie darling, don’t you understand? I want us to be together
forever. I want to marry you.”

 
“Oh, Roy, I think my heart just skipped a
beat. It is a dream come true to hear you say that. Truly it is. I’ve wanted
you to say that for so long but I don’t know what to say. My life is in Atlanta
right now…my restaurant…my lifestyle…is all there.”

“But our love is right
here, darling. Don’t you see that? Our love for each other is right here, in
this house…in this town. Listen, I want you to think about this. I don’t plan
on rushing you, but I really want you to think about us being together and you
moving in with me. Hell, I would be okay even if you found a place in town to
live or just to have another restaurant. I don’t want to lose you ever again,
Amie, now that I’ve got you.”

Taking her face in his
hands, Roy kissed her lips at first gentle then he slowly deepened it until
they were once more making passionate love.

Chapter Eight

Sandy had been smiling
like a Cheshire cat the entire time they were eating sundaes outside Dairy
Queen. Amie couldn’t help but giggle. Sandy had been sitting with a goofy look
on her face for the past hour, and her sundae had morphed into a milkshake.
“Sandy, Earth to Sandy, please back to Earth.”

Finally, Sandy came
back to reality and looked over at a smiling Amie, who asked, “What happened to
you, Smiley Sandy? That is your name from now on, you know.”

“I don’t know what
happened the other day, but Steven came home horny as hell and fucked me
senseless. I had to call up Ann and ask if the girls could stay another thirty
minutes. We hadn’t made love like that since we first got together. I don’t
know what got into him. I kept asking him but he wouldn’t tell me. I honestly
don’t even care.” Sandy laughed. “So, what’s been going on with you and Roy?”