Succulent (5 page)

Josie was a size fourteen with an ass that
didn’t disappoint and hips to go with it. He’d spend hours watching
her luscious curvy body, as it moved around the house, cleaning, on
Saturday’s, all the while waiting somewhat impatiently for their
time together. He loved his wife to death. He loved her body.

Phil gave the paper to her and she read it
over before explaining to him what he needed to do. Phil, who’s
six, was their youngest. Their oldest was Grace, now nine. Their
kids favored both of their parents. Both had Josie’s warm toasted
almond skin and curly hair. They both had Grayson’s amber eyes and
were tall for their ages. Grace was almost five-two and only in
fourth grade.

Grayson and Joanne (Josie) had been married
eight years and together for fourteen. They met in college. He was
graduating and she was in her junior year. It was instant for them
but they didn’t start dating right away. In fact when he graduated
she didn’t see him for a year. Then all of a sudden there he was,
cheering her on at her graduation. She could remember holding him
so tightly and just loving the feeling of his arms around her. They
began dating and the rest is history. Their love bloomed, bursting
at the seams and was still bursting at the seams.

Now here they were. Still paying off student
loans, two kids and a house into a life together and he couldn’t
want or ask for an ounce more than this. He was happy to be more
than honest. He loved his wife and his kids so much.

“That sounds like a good idea.” He said
sipping his beer. “Maybe I’ll surprise her with a trip this
weekend, while the kids are off for winter break.”

“That’s perfect. You’re both off too right.
You can leave on Saturday and come back Friday or something.” John
said. Grayson hadn’t really thought of that he was thinking the
weekend into Monday tops. But now that he was thinking of it, it
was a really good idea. A week away in the woods, wrapped in her
luscious, sinfully delicious body.

“Yeah.” He said. He looked in at her. She
was so pretty. Still she had that brightness in her eye that the
world hadn’t stomped out yet. Josie always made him smile. Always
made him brighten in some way. That was what got his attention
first, her prettiness followed. That whole year apart from her, he
found himself unable to recreate the chemistry he felt with her,
that very first night, with any other woman. It was electric and
she was a lot of fun.

They were both professors at local colleges.
Their pay was good but the stress wasn’t good. Between work, kids
and life, they were fighting the battle back to back.

“I’ll run it past her tonight.” Grayson
said. John nodded.

“I’ll drop off the keys at your office.” He
said. Grayson looked in at her again, wondering if he should just
surprise her with the weeklong trip.

That night she crawled into bed wearing one
of her satiny nightgowns he loved so much. Josie rubbed lotion into
her hands shaking her head.

“I moisturize every single night and look;
my hands still look like sand paper.” She said. “It’s a losing
battle.” She slipped under the sheets.

“Wear gloves to clean dishes.”

“You know how I hate that rubbery smell.”
She said. Grayson smiled at her. Josie poked him. “You mess too
much.” She gave him a kiss.

“Wanna do something this week?”

“This week like now?” She said softly.

“Up coming. On winter break.” Grayson
said.

“Like.” She teased in a husky voice. He
chuckled giving her a peck.

“Go away.” Grayson said softly.

“Sure, I think the kids would like a
vacation.”

“No kids. John’s going to take them.” He
said. She looked at him quickly.

“You planned it?” She asked.

“Started. But don’t get too happy. It’s
someplace local not Paris or Italy like the one you been hinting at
for years. We still can’t afford that.” He said. She smiled rubbing
the rest of the lotion into her hands. She didn’t know he had
picked up on the hints.

“As long as you’re with me, anyplace we go
is going to be amazing.” She said tenderly. Grayson grinned kissing
her gently.

“I did good.” He said.

“Did good?”

“Picking you. I made an excellent choice.”
He said. “Or rather my heart did.”

“Ok.” She rolled her eyes and reached under
the sheets taking off her underwear. She tossed them aside. “If you
wanted sex why didn’t you just say? Don’t butter me up.”

“I don’t want sex.” Grayson said. “That’s
not why I said that to you.”

“Then why?” She asked.

“Cause it’s true.” He said. “This was the
first good choice I made in my life. The first right choice I ever
made.”

“Oh.” She said. Josie smiled biting her lip.
“Ok.” Grayson kissed her sliding onto her. “But you just
said-.”

“You just took off your underwear. I’m not
letting that go to waste.” He said, Josie laughed kissing him. “I
miss you saying what you used to call him when we first starting
having sex.” Grayson said wanting her to say it to him.

“The Pounder?” She asked. He grinned kissing
her.

“Say it again.” Grayson whispered. Josie
swallowed hard.

“The Pounder.” She whispered. Grayson kissed
her and it wasn’t like the light loving ones he had given her
before. This one had a full purpose and meaning.

His hand slipped down her jaw and over her
pulse slowly. He felt it pounding hard under his fingertips.

“Can I pound you Jo?” He whispered. Josie
looked into his eyes and started to shake her head but found
herself nodding instead. She wasn’t a quiet one, not with him
anyway. She was never good like that. She liked to make sure the
kids weren’t around when Grayson turned into the pounder.

Grayson kissed her roughly shocking her into
a whimper. His hand gripped her breast so tightly she broke the
kiss and cried out tenderly. He kissed her neck twisting her
nipple, slowly parting her legs with his and cupped her tightly.
They both whimpered at the feeling of her. She was already wet and
throbbing.

When he started to stroke her Josie gasped.
Between his hard fingers and her slickness she was losing it. Her
legs spread wider, giving him as much access as he wanted and he
took it, sliding his fingers into her deeply.

Grayson fingered her as she slipped her
fingers over his. He covered her hand with his and slipped their
fingers inside of her. Josie gasped loudly looking into his
eyes.

“Come for me baby. I love watching you come
for me.” He whispered. Grayson kissed her moving their fingers
inside of her. Josie trembled whimpering.

“Grayson please.” She begged. “Grayson.” She
whispered. He moaned a response suckling her neck. “Maybe we can do
that thing you read in my Cosmo.” He froze. Slowly he raised his
eyes to her.

“Don’t mess with me Josie.” He said.

“Really.” She smiled looking into his honey
eyes. “Can we?” She asked. Grayson cleared his throat.

“I have to run out tomorrow. I think there
is one of those stores downtown.” He said.

“Can I go with you?” Josie took her hand
away. He licked her fingers suckling her juice away moaning. She
was always so delicious.

“Yes.” He cupped her tightly again. His
fingers happily continued their exploration sliding up to the wet
trembling button. She raised her hips, pressing to his fingers.
Grayson cupped her breast squeezing it tightly as his fingers
filled her again. Josie whimpered moving against his fingers each
meeting surging her closer to a climax.

“I feel you trembling.” He whispered in her
ear. “I think you’re coming.” Josie shook her head, grabbing his
hair. Grayson squeezed tightly to her nipple holding onto it
tightly as he fingered her closer to a climax.

Her thighs began to tremble, her rhythm
growing hesitant. She closed her eyes arching her back and crying
out quietly. He released her nipple sending a flood of pleasure
through her. Josie climaxed, gushing a little against his palm.
Grayson watched her face, her eyes closed, her lips and chin
trembling, the agony of pleasure masking her pretty features. She
gasped, panting hard and biting her lip.

“I’m sorry.” She said quickly. Grayson saw
the embarrassment on her face and smiled.

“Why?” He asked. “It’s my fault. I love when
I make you come like that. It means I’m doing it right.”

“You always do it right.” Josie
whispered.

“Yeah?” He smiled kissing her. She nodded,
he stopped stroking her and she jolted a few times. Grayson pulled
her gown over her head tossing it aside as he stood on his knees.
His eyes drinking in the sight of her body. The body he had missed
so much today. Her breast were beautiful globes, her belly was
flat, her hips rounded and her thighs thick and luscious. But there
was something new. A tattoo on the right side of her abdomen. He
grinned when he saw what it said.

“When’d you get that?” He smiled.

“Two months ago.”

“Babe, we have sex a lot and I’ve never seen
that.”

“You don’t admire, you just take.” Josie
said smiling. He gasped faking offense but grinned like the
Cheshire cat.

“Grayson’s huh?” He said smiling. Josie
nodded as he pulled her off the mattress and into his arms, kissing
her cheek. She wrapped her arms around his neck. His hand rolling
down her spine, gripping massive handfuls of her round succulent
bottom. He slapped it, tightly squeezing again.

“What else is mine?” He whispered nibbling
her neck. Josie bit her lip.

“All of it.” She moaned.

“Boy oh boy.” He said making her laugh.
“That’s a wonderful world of wet and sticky fun.” Josie kissed him,
unwrapping her arms from around his neck.

“But first.” She said. “I want to see my old
friend.” Grayson grinned stepping back off the bed. He untied his
pajamas and let them drop, staring at her as she bit her lip.
Grayson pulled his shirt over his head. His pecs and abs were so
nicely toned it excited her. Seeing him every morning as he walked
across the room in his towel was nothing compared to right now. He
could still turn her on like nothing else. She stopped him when he
went for his boxers.

“Can I?” She asked.

“Yes.” He said. Josie ran her fingers over
his belly slowly. Her eyes rose to his slowly. She licked her lips
seductively, Grayson grinned kissing her.

“Stop messing with me.” He said. She smiled
getting off the bed.

“It’s been a while since I enjoyed my
lollipop.” She said. Josie lowered taking off his boxers and
running her hands up his thighs taking hold of the two warm sacks.
She kissed them gently and slowly ran her tongue from the base to
the tip. Her tongue flickered his tip softly before her mouth
covered him. Grayson threw his head back moaning to the
ceiling.

Josie ran her hands up his back, slowly
dragging her nails down. Grayson gasped his knees started to give
but he locked them determined not to give in. He wanted this. He
needed it.

She suckled him hard and deep, taking him as
far as she could. Her nails scraping his thighs making him whimper
loudly. Josie looked up at him running her tongue over him slowly
before suckling the two large sacks. Her hand jerking his big cock
as she sucked his balls hard. Grayson covered his mouth with both
hands, staring down at her. His cries muffled as he thrust into her
hand. Her thumb pressed to the soft spot behind his balls and his
legs wobbled. Grayson grabbed onto the footboard of the bed crying
her name into his hands.

Josie took him back into her mouth suckling
him deeply. He’d had enough. Grayson grabbed her arms and pulled
her to her feet. Her hand still wrapped around him tightly. He
kissed her hard, backing her to the bed. She fell back staring at
him. Grayson crawled onto the bed grinning when her legs instantly
opened.

“Is my kitten ready?” He asked.

“Yes.” She raised her hips. Grayson grinned
kissing her as he pressed to her. She was warm and so wet. He
raised his hips kissing her neck and thrust into her hard. Josie
gasped throwing her head back into the mattress. Her back arched
her breast against his chest, her nipples hard. He took one of the
delicious morsels into his mouth, suckling and nipping it. Josie
moved against him but he didn’t move, his hips staying solid
against her. She moved harder, trembling as a climax began to grip
her. Her movement began to falter.

“Don’t stop Joanne.” He moaned. She was so
close she almost couldn’t move anymore. Grayson nuzzle the other
nipple and latched on softly. His teeth tugged the sensitive nub
bringing her closer. She whimpered moving faster against him.
Grayson gripped the comforter and thrust into her hard. She cried
his name running her nails down his back. Arching, he moaned and
watched her breast bouncing wildly. Her nipples suckle swollen
tempting him into another taste while he plowed the hell out of
her. Her climax was right at the threshold. His face covered with
pained pleasure and he kissed her, cursing in the kiss.

Josie arched her back high and cried out at
the top of her lungs. Her body shivering as she sank into the
mattress. Grayson pressed to her making her whimper. His hips
pulled back and he slammed into her watching her lose it a little.
He did it again; Josie grabbed his hips crying his name. Another
climax hit her fully; she gasped wrapping her legs around him
tightly.

“Oh my-,” She quivered. He kissed her
stopping her scream and making her whimper. His hips pounding
against hers. She cried out in the kiss trembling. Grayson moved to
her neck moving hard and deep. Josie dug her nails into his back
crying his name and moving against him. His climax so close to the
surface, each thrust driving him closer. She felt his hips slow and
knew why. Rotating her hips Josie made him come. Grayson threw his
head back crying her name loudly, she covered his mouth. He panted
against her hand as he thrust into her. His eyes rolled back as he
thrust slower. He lowered his forehead to hers Josie kissed
him.