Cottage Country (3 page)

“Fuuuuck, here it comes!” He shouted as he began to pound his hips hard into her face. Stacey could barely breath but she kept sucking and pumping her hand until she felt the splash of warm liquid against her throat. She drained his pulsating cock with her mouth gulping down every drop of his salty cream. She could feel the spasms getting fewer and far between and she finished cleaning him up with her tongue, looking up into his eyes.

Brandon stroked her hair softly. That was the best blowjob that anybody had ever given him and he just couldn’t believe his luck. “God that was amazing.” He said letting his head fall back.

“Yeah well, I’m not just good with my hands.” She joked as she stood up in front of him. Brandon wrapped his arms around her and rested his head on the top of her head. He began to snicker and she looked up at him wondering what was so funny.

“Look.” He pointed out to the deck. There was Max lying in front of the sliding glass door staring at them.

“Oh my god. I think he saw the whole thing.” She teased.

“It’s okay. He has to learn one day.” Brandon laughed.

Stacey tilted her head up and kissed his lips again. “I am sure glad that I met you neighbor.”

“Yeah me too.” He smiled. “You know, when I said that I could help with anything, I really meant it. I am full service.” He kissed her forehead

“I will expect the invoice in the mail.” She said matter-of-factly.

The two of them stood naked, holding each other in the living room for a few minutes. Brandon scooped her up by her buttocks and sat down on the couch with her straddling him. “So when are you going back home to Portland?” he asked while they sat face to face.

“I am going to leave on Monday.” She said solemnly. “I will leave here Sunday morning and spend one last day with my folks, then I will head out first thing Monday morning.” She twisted her mouth into a frown.

Brandon also frowned. “Just my luck to meet a sexy, smart woman like you and you are leaving the day after tomorrow.”

Stacey leaned forward and pressed her fingers up into the back of Brandon’s hair. She forced the most serious look that she could and said… “I hate to tell you…but I am not smart.” Her mouth broke into a huge smile and she tossed her head back laughing.  Brandon pressed his face into her neck and kissed her causing her to squirm. She brought her head back up and leaned towards him to kiss him on his lips. She could feel a swelling between her legs, as Brandon grew hard again. It looks like it was going to be a fun day and a half before she had to leave.

Stacey moved her hips to allow his manhood to extend to it’s full potential. She reached down between the two of them and stroked his hardness gently with her soft hand. He let out a sigh of pleasure.

“I’m going to fuck you now.” She said in a throaty voice.

Brandon’s eyes became wide with arousal. “Are you on the pill?” he asked. A bit late to be worrying about that, but it was okay. She has been on the pill for years.

“Yes I am and all is good down there. I visit my doctor regularly.” She reassured him.

“I’m all good too.” He smiled.

Stacey took that as a cue to mount up. She raised her pelvis up over his cock and lowered herself onto him. She felt the burn as his huge rod impaled her. She eased herself down slowly, allowing herself to stretch out a bit and after it was comfortable she began to rise up and lower herself at a slow and steady pace. It was so sensual to be facing him and watching every twitch in his face as she sucked him inside her pussy.

Brandon reached up and cupped her breasts in his hard working hands. He massaged her flesh and pinched at her nipples causing her to drop her head back with pleasure.

“Mmmmm. You feel so good.” She groaned. He filled her up entirely when she lowered herself onto him and when he lifted his hips slightly to drive himself deeper into her she cried out with desire.

Brandon couldn’t take the slow pace anymore. He lifted Stacey’s body up off of him and guided her to her knees over the back of the couch. She rested her arms across the top of the back cushions and tilted her ass up so that he had full access to her dripping hole.

“I have to fuck you hard.” He panted while he fumbled with his cock. He moved his hips parallel with hers and the tip of his cock found it’s way into her warm wetness. He slid himself easily inside and began to rock his hips back and forth in a rhythmic pattern. He held on to her hips in order to create more force between the two of them. Their skin made a slapping sound every time he pressed himself against her.

“Oh my god that feels so good.” Stacey cried as she hung on to the back of the couch for dear life. “Fuck me harder.” She yelled. And on command Brandon slammed himself into her hot cunt over and over. Stacey began to feel the warmness of her orgasm crawling through her body again. Her breathing was fast and heavy and she was clenching her pussy as tightly as she could around Brandon’s cock.

Brandon wanted to savor the feeling of Stacey’s pussy lips pulsing around him but he couldn’t hold on. He too was feeling the familiar feeling of warmth swelling up his legs and into his buttocks. He clenched his ass cheeks together tightly and growled a warning to Stacey.

“Fuck, here it comes!” He cried and he emptied himself up inside of her pulsating pussy. Each stroke caused the tissues inside her to tug on the skin around his cock draining him of every drop of cum he had left.  He slowed his thrusts until he knew that Stacey was completely finished. He stilled himself, but did not remove himself from inside her. He just stood motionless, holding her hips still because any movement caused an electric shock to shoot through his sensitive penis. Finally he eased himself out of her allowing her to collapse on the couch. His flaccid dick was wet with a mixture of their juices and he used a tissue from the box on the end table to clean himself off.

Brandon sat at the end of the couch and caught his breath while Stacey laid on her back with her arm over her forehead.

“That was fucking awesome.” She finally was able to muster up enough energy to speak. Her body lay lifeless but she could say just those words. “Seriously Brandon, I need to take you home with me.” She joked.

Brandon placed his hand on her leg and rubbed it lightly. “You could always stay here.” He said sheepishly. Stacey lifted her head and looked at him.
Was he serious?

“I wish that I could stay here but my job is in Portland. I have too much going on to move back to Montana.” She sighed.

“I know.” He said, a little embarrassed. “I was kidding.” He felt silly for assuming that she would want to stick around and maybe spend more time with him. She was probably used to meeting different guys in the big city and she wasn’t going to be interested in some guy who works in construction in a small town.

Stacey could see Brandon blushing and she sat up. She grabbed the small sofa blanket from the armrest and wrapped it around herself. “It’s not that I wouldn’t want to stay here Brandon.” She said softly. “I would love nothing more than to move back to my home town, be around for my parents and live a simpler life. It’s just that people are counting on me in Portland. I have a huge caseload and…”

“It’s cool Stacey. I totally understand.” Brandon smiled and hooked a finger under her chin tipping it up. “I understand.” He said staring into her eyes. And he did understand. She was a city girl now and he felt lucky to have met her and to have had amazing sex with her in her living room.

Stacey smiled appreciating that he understood. She didn’t want him to think she was some sort of promiscuous floozy that slept with every guy she met. There was something about Brandon that was so different from any other guy she had ever met. He was kind, caring and gentle, yet rough and rugged all at the same time. She was bummed that they lived two states away from one another because she would have loved to spend more time with him.

“Hey…we didn’t eat yet.” Stacey remembered.

“Yeah, we got distracted.” He laughed.

“Well I am more hungry now.” She said getting up and replacing her clothing. “And I think poor Max’s eyes are scarred from what he just witnessed.” She laughed.

CHAPTER 2

Stacey and Brandon cooked up some chicken that Stacey had pre-marinated back at her parents house. They tossed a simple salad and poured themselves some more wine. They ate, drank and talked for hours propped up on the bar stools at the kitchen island with Max laid at their feet. The conversation flowed effortlessly between them and they found that they had a bit more in common than they knew.

Stacey had grown up in an area of town that was only five minutes from Brandon’s childhood home. They both frequented the same stores, movie theatres and even had a couple of common friends back in high school.

“Man, we could have seen each other at a party and we would not even have known it.” Brandon said.

“Oh I doubt that very much.” Stacey laughed. “I was a loser in school. I didn’t go to parties. She slapped him on the chest as she laughed. She was actually getting pretty drunk from the wine they were sharing.

Brandon grabbed her hand from his chest and gently kissed her fingers. She was so beautiful sitting there in front of him laughing and telling stories of her youth. Her eyes sparkled when she laughed and she kept blowing a small tuft of hair out of her eyes.

“You are so beautiful.” He said gazing into her pupils.

“Stop it.” She blushed and looked away.

“I mean it Stacey. You are truly a beautiful person.”

Stacey raised her eyes to meet Brandon’s. The two leaned forward and their lips touched. Her stomach did a flip when their flesh met. She wanted this man to take her again.

Brandon stood in front of Stacey ‘s barstool and cupped her face in his hands.  “Would you like me to stay tonight?” He whispered. Stacey nodded slowly not taking her eyes off of his.

She got up and took his hand in hers and walked up the stairs to the master bedroom in the loft area. She turned on the dim lamp beside the bed and then turned to face Brandon.

“Come here.” He whispered taking her hands. He lifted her t-shirt up over her head and reached around to unhook her bra. She dropped her arms so that it fell to the floor. Brandon cupped her breasts in both of his hands and lowered his mouth to her nipples teasing them with the tip of his tongue. Stacey’s pussy moistened again from his touch. His attention ignited a fire in her belly and his tongue touching her fanned the flames.

“Take your clothes off.” She whispered.

Brandon took no time at all to obey her command. He lifted his t-shirt over his head and undid his jeans pulling them and his underwear off in one motion. Stacey also undid her jeans and removed them and her panties so that the two of them stood naked together with the warm light cascading over their bodies. Brandon wrapped his arms around her waist and covered her mouth with his. His kisses were slow and deliberate. He wanted to show her how beautiful he thought she was and not just fuck her.

Stacey inhaled his musky smell and his scent was like an aphrodisiac. He smelled like sex and masculinity and it caused her juices between her legs to flow. She was aware of the beat of her heart in every part of her body. She longed for him to ease her pain by filling her again with his hardness. But he was taking it slow and torturing her.

Brandon guided Stacey onto the bed and laid her on her back placing her hands above her head. He spread her legs wide and positioned himself in between. “Stay still okay? Don’t move your hands down.” He instructed. Stacey nodded while she bit her lower lip.  “I want to show you how beautiful you are by touching every nerve in your body.” He murmured.

Stacey was dizzy with desire. There was something so erotic about lying there so exposed with her arms up and her legs spread. Normally she would be fighting to cover herself but she felt so safe and comfortable with Brandon and she didn’t move.

Brandon moved his body over Stacey’s and he kissed her lips. He sucked on her bottom lip and bit it lightly. He moved his mouth to her ear and sucked her lobe in between his lips. He breathed the words, “You are so fucking sexy.” A blast of heat hit Stacey in her belly when his words touched her ears. He continued his kissing down her neck and onto her chest. His mouth found her erect nipples and he pulled on them with his teeth causing her to arch her back and whimper.