Sedona
5 days in Honolulu and although the cyclone that threatened the islands did not come ashore, I felt like Hurricane Hector landed in my pussy. I would soon find out it was only a warm up.
We flew from Honolulu back to Las Vegas and set off from Vegas in a rental. As usual my brother-in-law wouldn’t tell me our destination. I was thrilled when we ended up in Sedona. I visited a few years before on a family vacation and loved it. It is such a beautiful place. For once, we were someplace I’d been and he hadn’t.
My brother-in-law and I had been together all Summer, living together through all our travels. We shared some wonderfully intimate moments. Sedona was the most intimate of all. I think because knowing our Summer together was ending things were more intense.
His dick can stay hard for an extreme amount of time and (this may sound crazy) often I straddle him, sitting with his dick up in me balls deep and we hold each other, kiss and talk. Saying naughty things to each other and sharing private intimate thoughts. I love how when he talks I can feel the vibration of his voice all through my body. An incredible feeling. For him, he said he loves how he can feel my beating heart against his dick head. Our physical connection and what we tell each other make these talks incredibly intimate. In Sedona, we did this more than ever before. Talking like this, I think the longest I ever lasted feeling his fantastic hardness up in me was about 20 minutes, before I couldn’t help creaming his dick. That’s when the talking stops and I get rammed and slammed full of dick until I’m screaming and creaming again and he’s shooting a load up in me that feels like a river flowing.
It was during one of these talks in Sedona, when my brother-in-law told me he didn’t see us ending anytime soon. We both agreed the 5 months we’d been together felt like 5 days. It had passed so fast. He knew it was wrong, but he wanted me more now than he did when it started. We’d hidden it from my sister and everyone for this long, he thought we could keep it hidden for a lot longer. He wanted to keep the fucking going for at least a year. He asked if I wanted things to continue? I did. (I love my sister, but I don’t want to stop being with her husband.) I asked him if he meant a year from March when we started? No, a year from right then. He wanted us to continue being together through Summer 2019 with maybe another 6 week business trip. Wow! The thought was so incredible to me. With him up in me, feeling like his dick head was in my throat, I had to admit another12 months of him fucking me sounded like the most perfect thing in the world. The plowing I took after telling him that had me really looking forward to the year to come.
Our 1st 2 days, we explored the area, climbing, hiking and marveling at the landscape, the rock formations, the cliffs and the foliage. The scenery is magnificent.
The remainder of the time, we spent exploring each other. Where we stayed we had our own standalone cottage with lots of privacy. We needed it. Our 2nd day, while we were out, my brother-in-law bought an air mattress. I thought he was going to put it on the small back porch that faced the creek. From our time in Puerto Rico, where I got fucked outside for the 1st time (on the patio and the beach) and liked it, where ever we’ve gone we spend nights outside if possible.
After nightfall, instead of the porch, he carried the mattress down to the creek side. With blankets and a basket filled with fruit and drink, that’s where we stayed the night. To the sound of the flowing creek and nature, I took a fucking that left me unable to walk the next morning. Before sunrise, he carried me back to the cottage. We showered, me barely able to stand, then went to bed. Later, he bought food back for us from the restaurant and I greedily took his dick again. Damn, I wanted him so bad.
That night we were back creek side. Even though he went easier, I still took a pounding and the next morning he needed he carry me again. This time he walked back to the cottage with me impaled on his dick, my arms and legs wrapped around him. The sun was up, but he didn’t think anyone in the neighboring cottages saw our nakedness. This morning he bathed me in the tub because I was too weak to stand, then carried me to bed where I slept for hours. When I woke, he had food waiting for me. I was ravenous. After eating, he told me his dick felt raw, so I soothed it with my mouth and he did the same for my tender pussy.
Our final night, we were on the air mattress again, down by the creek. This time he gave me a slow steady fucking, not as debilitating but just as intense. In the morning, I was in his arms again as he carried me back to the cabin. In the shower that morning, he put his raw dick up in my swollen wrecked pussy one more time because we couldn’t stay off each other.
Leaving Sedona, we drove to Phoenix for our flight home. I didn’t want it to end. I couldn’t believe our Summer was over. Where had the time gone? The most incredible Summer of my life. He promised me an epic Summer and he delivered in ways I could never have imagined at the start. On the flight back, he told me our Summer may be over, but he had more things planned for us. He said again, I spoiled him and he wasn’t going to let it end. (August 2018)
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