The Long Goodbye
Chapter 60: Eastern Oregon (Ontario)
The conversation Abby and I had as we drove back across Idaho had us both in a mellow and loving mood. Although we brought all our stuff in from the car, our evening together didn't involve anything elaborate; no video camera and videotape of our continuing sexual adventure, no enemas, or vibrators. After getting some supper, we came back to the hotel where we turned on the television and cuddled up together in bed. One of the things we noted here at supper was that they families seemed to be larger. Abby was the last of four children and accustomed to her larger family. These families seemed larger still.
We both got mostly undressed when we got back to the room. Abby was wearing a top, but no panties. I was wearing a sweatshirt but also without underwear. I was propped up against pillows and the headboard while I was reading some of my notes and papers from my visit to the state offices in Salem. I was refreshing my memory to prepare for the next day. Abby leaned against me watching the television and gently stroked me while I read. It was pleasantly distracting. I don't remember what was on the television and eventually I decided that I was done with my reading and turned my attention to Abby and she to me. Whatever was on TV wasn't compelling enough to watch over a little nookie (or a lot).
The first order of business was for us to strip out of what little clothing we were wearing. Nothing like skin-on-skin. We had a very nice and extended make-out session where we enjoyed exploring each other's body. We must have kissed nearly every square-inch of skin surface on each other as we played. In some areas, though, it was a real tease like the tantalizing kisses of Abby's nipples and all the kisses on and around Abby's pubic area. But it was the areas that didn't often explore that were fun, like the back of Abby's knees (and mine), the crease and curve of skin that gave definition between the top of the leg and the buttocks, the fold of skin on the back of the armpits. Exploring all of these "ignored" areas contributed to the sensuous nature of this evening together.
We transitioned over to more sexually explicit play. It was a deliciously unhurried pace like much of the weekend before. It was in these moments I was thankful that Abby had come along with me. Otherwise, she would have been back in Portland and I'd be way out here on the other side of the state, wishing we were together. Although Abby took my cock into her mouth and played with the head and the opening where my precum was leaking out, it was her attention to my balls and the surrounding area all the way down my perineum that was so incredibly stimulating. I had my legs spread to give her as much access as I could provide. I could see the top of her head and the hair falling between my legs. But it was when she looked up at me with those eyes...I took those looks as a sign that she really enjoyed what she was doing to and with me.
Even though I was hard and erect and my heartbeat was detectable in the way my cock pulsed, I was also quite relaxed. Abby moved up my body and laid down upon me. I wrapped my arms around her lightly and my fingers traced down her back to her buttocks. We were smiling at each other as lovers do, as the small spotlights over the headboard provided a nicely contrasted view of our bodies.
I was thinking about how nice Abby's ass was under my fingertips when she finally spoke. "Your turn," she said. I guess she didn't want me to get lost in thought and forget that she, too, needed my attention. We rolled over in the bed and, after a long kiss, I raised myself off her and began the slow travel down her body with my mouth. Of course, I took my time with her breasts squeezing them in my hands such that her nipples were easily sucked in between my lips. They were already erect and I sucked them through my lips so that my tongue could press them, in turn, against the roof of my mouth to apply suction and pressure at the same time. That action gave her first orgasms of many that evening.
I worked my way down and gave her pussy the licking it always deserved. I was intent that my tongue and mouth would find and each and every part of her, knowing the taste of all her juices and the residual cum that I had left her earlier in the morning. My hands and arms wrapped around her hips, I pulled my face and tongue tight to her with most of her orgasms. I sensed that her pussy was reaching saturation of her senses from all my tongue action in she would in just a few more moments "demand" that I stop and get my cock inside her.
I slid up her body, positioned my cock at the opening of her vagina and then pressed my way into her over several strokes. It wasn't a rapid impaling, it was a slower imbedding. As I reached full penetration and pressed deep inside her, she shuddered under me with another orgasm before stroking my hair and my back.
"You smell like pussy," she said to me. She said it a way to convey pleasure, not objection. But, I played on that.
"Well, it's your pussy. But if you don't like it, I can always stop," I said with a smile.
"No, no, no, no....Don't ever stop!" she said, feigning worry as she laughed.
"I won't (stop). I love eating your pussy, before and after" I said. This was one woman that didn't need to be convinced of that. I remember thinking that I wished that we had taken more time for this type of slow intimacy on the beach. We'd just have to do that some other time. And so, I started stroking in and out of her. Although there were short periods of rapid stroking, this was primarily a slow paced extended lovemaking session between us.
We rolled over so she was on top and riding my cock. To see her on top of me like that, hands on top of her head, fingers interlocked, elbows out, as we rocked our hips and she rode up and down on my cock was just an incredible sight under that lighting. Eventually, we rolled back over so I was on top of her again. She knew I was getting close to cumming when she was on top of me. However, she wanted me to be on top when I finally started cumming inside her. She had hold of her legs, pulled back over top of her to give me maximum access and maximum depth.
"Here I cum, love," I said quietly as I looked into her eyes. A few moments later, I felt the muscle spasms and the wonderful tingling release of of my cum very deep inside her (once again). In a minute or so, I laid down on her and she lowered her legs and wrapped them around my hips. Eventually she unhooked her ankles and slid her feet along the sheets and straightened her legs alongside mine. I was still inside her, softened quite a bit.
We laid there like that for another couple of minutes.
"You are so good to me," Abby said to me.
"I was just thinking the same thing about you," I replied. More kisses and I was beginning to swell again. We could both feel me growing inside her and with small strokes, and the lubrication of my cum, my cock was quickly expanding and getting hard again.
"Before you get started again, let me go to the bathroom," Abby asked. I pulled my cock out of her and got up on my knees out of her way so she could get out of the bed. She got to her feet, turned, leaned over, and took my cum covered cock in her mouth and sucked it with a nice cleaning action. I know I must have moaned at that. She slowly backed my cock out of her mouth, stood back upright and said "Don't go away. I'll be back for that!"
My cock standing straight out, I watched as she walked away around the corner to the bathroom. I laid down flat on the bed, my hard cock underneath me. She didn't close the door and I heard her peeing in the toilet. A few moments later, the sound of the toilet paper dispenser and then the flush. Abby emerged to see me laying on the bed.
"Your turn," she said. I figured that I might as well. So, I scooted off the bed and to the bathroom. Since I was hard, I would have to let myself go just a little soft and cant my hips so I could aim for the toilet bowl. Like Abby, I didn't close the door. As I finished, I noticed a tube of lubricant on the vanity by the sink. I didn't remember seeing it there before.
After flushing the toilet, I returned to the bed. Abby was laying on the bed, on her stomach, legs spread. I dimmed the lights over the bed and got in bed beside her. She turned her head towards me and said "take me in the ass." I didn't have to be told a second time. I slipped over top of her, my legs inside hers and positioned my cock. I knew why that tube of lubricant was there on the vanity; she had lubed up while she was in the bathroom. Good thinking on her part.
I generally didn't try to enter Abby anally in one hard thrust unless she really wanted me to and then I'd impale her. More often than not, it would be a nice gentle entry. This was NOT one of those times. Sometimes, she'd be explicit and tell me. But most often, the signal that we'd worked out was that she raised her ass and hips up enough so that I had a clear entry into her. Usually my cock was fully lubricated to help make this happen. This time, I was not. My only lubricant was whatever cum and "pussy juice" she had left on my cock, the lubricant she had applied to and inside her anus, and the precum that was dripping out the end of my cock.
I positioned myself for one hard thrust, leaned over and whispered "Are you ready?"
"Send me!" was her reply.
And with one hard thrust I went all the way into her ass.
She grabbed the pillows with both hands and screamed into one of them. That turned into a moan. Abby sensed I was about to back out to take the pressure off her rectum. Her left arm and hand came back to cup my left buttock to indicate that she wanted me to stay deep inside her ass and press further in if I wasn't fully inside her. I kept the pressure on. I couldn't see any tears but Abby was almost panting with a quivering in her breathing.
For just a moment, I was reminded of and thought about Catie and I on the train near Devil's Lake, North Dakota when she surrendered her anal virginity to me. That was a pain/pleasure moment where it was that last thrust that Catie took that pushed her to a different level. It was just a momentary thought about Catie because a moment later, I was back with Abby, really concerned that she was in pain, not pleasure. Pressed in this deep and this hard I thought I really needed to back off the pressure to keep from hurting her. But with my cock pressed into her ass this hard and deep (even though I wasn't moving), I could feel a "surprise orgasm" cumming on.
"Don't you dare!" Abby practically yelled at me. I wasn't sure what she didn't want me to do. She knew that I would be concerned and would want to back off to relieve the pain. But could she feel that last engorging and enlarging of my cock before I cum? I didn't ask.
"Okay," I whispered back and held my position inside her. Something was happening as her breathing was changing. Her hips started shaking and moving under me and I used her motion to stay pressed deep inside her and to go deeper if I could. I was riding something deep inside her, I wasn't sure what. But, I was going to ride it with her. This was more like when Abby's friend Anne and I were together. Anne, an anal virgin when we met, certainly took to and loved anal sex in this kind of way. Abby did, too. But in the moment, I couldn't ever recall Abby being quite like this.
And then it happened for Abby. Suddenly she was moaning or calling out "OH! GOD!" or "OH! FUCK!" or "OH! FUCK! ME!" into the pillows while squirming against my cock in her ass and shaking all over. Her hands clutched the pillows and I slipped my fingers to interlock with hers so she could clutch my hands. She was having a massive orgasm unlike any I think I had witnessed or experienced with her. I stayed pressed inside her on this ride and she took me over my own edge and I was suddenly cumming in her ass.
I didn't say a word about cumming and tried to stay deep inside her until she finally got to the point where she asked me to back off the pressure just a little. She didn't want me to slide out, just back a little bit. I did and laid down on top of her with my chest held up by my elbows so that she could breath.
After a couple of minutes when her breathing was returning to normal I asked "Are you okay?"
"Oh, God, yes! That was fucking incredible!" Abby said.
She told me that the pain of my cock going up her ass so fast was almost unbearable even though she wanted to be taken that way. She had been thinking about it all day. She almost asked me or allowed me to pull out or pull back. But she told me that the pain, as intense as it was, started to change into something else deep inside her like I had hit some sort of switch , or button, or something. It was this intense sensation that she thought was somewhere near where my cock had reached and then it started to spread out. She told me it was like a tingling and pressure all at the same time, but something different and feeling almost warm. She felt it spreading and she didn't try to control it.
And then she realized that she was going to "cum everywhere down there." It was an all engulfing orgasm that started in her ass and radiated throughout her body. She said she had felt something like this before, but not like this. She was still face down on the bed and I was still laying on her back while she was telling me this, my cock starting to soften as we were laying there. But I was still hard enough to be an effective butt plug. I wasn't certain whether she knew or suspected that I had cum in her ass.
"The only thing that would have made it perfect was if you had cum with me," she said.
"I did," I replied.
"WHAT?"
"I came inside you. You have a load of cum in your ass," I said.
"Why didn't you say something? Why didn't you tell me?" she asked.
"Well, it was sort of unexpected and I didn't want to take away from your cumming," I replied.
"Mmmmm, thank you. Now it is perfect. I thought I felt something. You got pretty big and deep in there."
We lay there for another minute or so before she asked me "what did you feel? Could you feel the warmth?"
"No, I couldn't feel any additional warmth. I could feel your rectum squeezed down on me like you were trying to bear down and get me even deeper. And I felt a lot more pressure on the tip of my cock, like I was way deeper than I usually am."
"You were," she said.
Talking like this kept me aroused and prevented my from going completely limp and sliding out of her.
"You think you can give my ass a proper fucking," Abby asked with a laugh and a smile as I look at the part of her face that I could see from behind her.
"Always!" I replied. I carefully raised up being careful not to slip out of her and moved my legs outside of hers into the "prone bone" position. I moved in a slight piston in and out motion and felt my cock getting hard again even though the head of my cock wasn't moving very much. In a minute or so, I was hard enough that the head and the length of my cock started sliding in and out. I was trying not to be too vigorous because of the way she had me plunge into her.
After a few minutes of various strokes, it seemed like she was having difficulty with my cock in her ass. I could tell that she was hoping that it would start feeling better. But sometimes, the well-being of you lover is more important than cumming.
"Do you need me to stop?" I asked.
"Yes, I think I do. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not," I replied.
"Just stay where you are," she said. And we lay there like that for about five more minutes when I realized that I might be pushed out of her ass since I had softened so much. Abby realized that as well.
"Can you get the towel?" Abby asked. I told her I could and as I reached for it, I felt the tip of my cock come out of her ass. I placed the towel so she could turn over and lay on it. My cum started to leak out of her ass along with the lubricant.
"What do you see?" she asked. I looked at what was leaking out.
"Well, I can tell that the enema had you cleaned out. I see my cum, the lube, and just a tiny amount of blood," I said. In all honesty, I expected to see some blood, more blood than what I was seeing. If Abby was damaged inside, it didn't produce much bleeding.
I slid up beside Abby and we entwined our arms and legs around each other. We fell asleep like this. A couple of hours later, I awoke and could hear the sign-off music of the US Air Force Hymn. And then the station went off the air. I got up, turned off the TV, and went to the bathroom. I washed my cock off with a washcloth, soap, and water. After cleaning myself, I peed and flushed the toilet, turned off the lights, and got back in bed with Abby.
"What time is it?" she asked.
"Early. Very, very early," I replied, as pulled the covers back over us and we snuggled up next to each other. We both fell back asleep until just before the alarm clock went off. We both slept very well and soundly next to each other and when we awoke, were ready to face the day.