A Cool Spring Morning

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I expected her to get in the truck. Instead, she tossed her shoes and jeans inside and returned to get the lunch sack and cooler. When she headed back to the truck, I pulled the boat out of the water. Loading it by myself wasn't a problem.

It was turned around with the transom close to the tailgate. "Don't I get to help," she said.

With a grin at her, I sat the boat down. I moved over and grabbed the rear handle on my side. She got the handle on her side. We sat the back of the boat on the tailgate. I moved toward the front of the boat but so did she. I stopped about halfway and got a grip on the gunnel. She did the same.

A moment later, we had the boat in the truck and the bowline tied off. Dixie stared at me and shivered hard. "I'm, uh, almost ready to go boom again."

I leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. As I straightened up, I said, "Fear can lead to excitement and excitement leads to orgasms."

She shivered and nodded. A moment later, she hurried to the passenger door and got in the truck. I looked things over in the back and moved some things around so they wouldn't blow out.

As I got in the truck, a car drove by slowly. Dixie let out a loud groaning moaning sound as her hips jerked and her upper body rocked back and forth. The shirt was wide open and she wasn't making any effort to close it.

With a grin, I started the truck and got us headed for home. Which one really didn't matter. We could figure that out somewhere down the road.

*****

I turned into my driveway and pulled the truck into the carport. Dixie was laying down in the seat with her head in my lap. We hadn't said a word in the twenty minute trip. "Are we there yet?" she said and sat up when I nodded.

With a big shiver, she slid over and opened her door. "I was that close to getting caught," she said and then grinned. "Those brain orgasms carry clubs."

"I wonder how big that wet spot in your panties is now," I said as I picked up her jeans.

With a soft groan, she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Her hips moved from side to side. "You can look when we get in the house," she whispered as she stepped back and looked around the side yard. The shirt was still unbuttoned.

I shut my door and walked around to her side. "Remind me to put a couple of bath towels in my truck."

She looked at me funny and asked, "Uh, what do you need those for."

"They are for you. The next time we go fishing, the panties stay home."

She moaned deeply as I pulled her into my arms and kissed her soundly. She moaned again and kissed me back. I slipped one hand under her shirt and caressed her warm silky back. She had her arms around my waist. I could feel her nails digging in even with a t-shirt and flannel shirt on.

She broke the kiss suddenly, stepped back, and shut her door. She grabbed my hand and we were headed in the house. The next stop was my bedroom. Somewhere along the way, my shirt and t-shirt disappeared. Her shirt hit the bedroom floor and she was on her knees working on my belt.

I chuckled and asked, "Are we in a big hurry all of a sudden?"

Dixie groaned and jerked my pants down. "Our time is limited and I have a lot of things on my mind," she whispered in a distracted way.

Looking down, she was staring at my dick with her mouth hanging open. "Uh, is something wrong?"

She shook her head and then nodded. "I, uh, always thought Kitty was exaggerating."

"Nope, it's the same size it has always been," I said with a grin.

"Way bigger than Danny," she whispered and then groaned as she leaned close and licked the shaft from the base to the head. She leaned back and shivered. "Oh yeah, way bigger."

I reached down and helped her to her feet. "Why don't you get on the bed while I take my boots off."

She nodded absently and climbed on the bed. I sat down to take my boots off. She groaned loudly as she rolled over on her back and stared at the ceiling. "I, uh, I," she said and then groaned again.

"If my size is a problem, we can keep it oral or something," I offered.

She giggled and shook her head. "Now I know why Kitty always had a smile on her face."

I had my second boot off and stood up to take my levies off. With them off, I turned and grabbed a leg in each hand as I pulled her over to the edge of the bed. I pushed her legs up and out. The wet spot in her panties was the size of a half dollar. I leaned over and licked the wet spot firmly.

Dixie let out a soft yell. I grinned at her and said, "My dick isn't the only reason for that smile."

It only took me a few seconds to have those panties flying across the room. My tongue isn't all that long but it is wide and strong. Less than a minute later, Dixie was coming hard and yelling her head off.

*****

I was on the bed cuddled up next to her when she groaned and whispered, "Do you see the top of my head anywhere?"

I grinned and said, "We're going to have to find you a gag or only make love when the kids aren't around."

She groaned and nodded. "I, uh, you, uh, yeah," she said a moment later. Then she giggled and whispered, "We won't be able to make love at my house. My neighbors are too close and too nosy."

"Ah, the rewards of living in the country," I said with a grin.

She rolled toward me and cuddled up. "I need a nap."

"What happened to all those plans and the lack of time?" I asked as I caressed her back from her shoulders to her butt.

She shivered and chuckled. "I think I have a big appetite and small reserves."

"More practice will help with that," I said.

"How much more practice?" She asked a moment later.

"Years and years and years worth," I replied.

"Is that a proposition or a proposal?" She asked next.

I hugged her tight and said, "A proposal."

"It had better be," she whispered as she moved her head back and kissed me.

The kissed when from soft and gently to barn burning passion in less than a few minutes. She ended up on top of me. My hips spread her legs wide. With her arms around my neck, the head of my dick was rubbing right at the hot slippery open of her sex.

She broke the kiss and pushed up with her arms. Her hot opening was pressed against the head of my dick. That brought a groan to both our lips. "I, I, I," she stammered as she wiggled downward.

When the head of my dick squeezed into her vagina, we both gasped. "So full," she whispered.

"So tight," came from me."

She flexed her hips and wiggled again. A loud groaning came from both of us as more of me went into her. She did it again and gave out with a loud yell as her hips went wild. Now she was fucking herself on my dick. I groaned long and loud as I lay still and let her have her way.

Her pussy had a death grip on my dick and wasn't about to let go. She was lying on my chest breathing hard. That little bit of movement made her whimper and moan ever so often. Her pussy felt like warm wet hot fleece wrapped tightly around my dick. Well, a little over half my dick anyway.

She shivered hard and whispered, "Holy shit."

"Uh huh," I replied with a grin and I ran my hands up and down her back.

She sighed and then giggled. "One question. How the hell do I get off that thing?"

My hands ended up on her hips. "A better question might be, what's going to happen when I shove the rest of it in?"

She made a gasping sound and pushed up with her arms. The change in angle moved my dick inside her. She made a gasping groaning sound and lay back down. "I, I, I," she stammered and then groaned long and loud as her hips flexed up and down. She was coming again.

*****

Her movements had driven me deeper yet. As I caressed her back and butt, I wondered why I hadn't came myself. I smiled as I remember the first time Kitty and I had made love. It had been much along the same lines as this time. I hadn't came then either. I had been too fascinated by her reaction. The same thing was happening now.

Dixie groaned and shivered hard. "I, I, I," she said and groaned deeply.

"Okay, you're not dead yet," I said with a chuckle.

"Are, are you sure?" She asked in a breathy whisper.

"I can feel your heart beating around my dick, so you're alive," I replied.

She turned her head and looked up at my face. "Is it in that deep?"

I started to laugh and then decided not to. "Not even close. You just have a death grip on it."

"So full," she whispered as she turned her head back to where it had been.

"Not completely full but you're getting closer," I said as I flexed my hips slightly.

When my dick moved in her sex, Dixie gasped loudly. "Don't, don't move, please don't move. I'm, I'm, I'm...." that last little bit was followed by a loud moaning groan as she started to come again. Her hips were jerking one second and flexing up and down the next.

*****

By the time she laid still on my chest, she was fully impaled on my dick. Now it was my turn to caution her about moving. "If you move, you're going to get shot," I said with a soft groan on the end.

Dixie took several deep breaths and whispered, "It's all in now?"

"Oh yeah, you swallowed it all the way."

"You, you haven't came yet?' She asked as her hips wiggled slowly from side to side.

"Not yet but--" The rest of that sentence never got spoken as she lifted her hips and then jammed them back down. I let out a yell and came long and hard deep inside her. I heard her give out with a loud gasping sound. Her hips were flexing and jerk hard again. She was coming again, I realized.

*****

The sound of air brakes and a soft squeal of hard brake drums made me jerk and roll us slightly sideways. It was a few minutes after five. "Oh shit, we're about to have company."

Dixie let out a soft gasp as she rolled sideways off me. "Did we fall asleep?" she asked with a hint of panic in her voice.

I grinned at her as I got off the bed and went to shut the bedroom door. "Relax, we're safe with the door shut and locked."

She shivered and whispered, "But I have to get home. My daughter has her key but...."

I pointed at the phone on the nightstand. "Give her a call and let her know we are running a little late from fishing," I said with a wink.

Dixie groaned softly as she rolled sideways. "I need a quick shower."

"Not a problem," I said as I found a pair of shorts on the chair in the corner. I slipped those on and my t-shirt.

Dixie was on the phone as I went to the door and listened. I could hear my two boys talking in the living room. I looked around to see Dixie hanging up the phone. "Get a shower while I see what my two monsters are up too. They are being too quiet for some reason."

Dixie grinned and said, "Why is daddy in the bedroom with the door locked?"

"The door being closed has them confused," I said with a wink. I blew her a kiss and went out the door.

*****

The boys were wondering if I was sick. When I reassured them that I was okay, they headed for their rooms. I was grinning as I went back to the bedroom. Dixie was in the shower so I rounded up her clothes. I laid everything on the bed except her panties. Those I planned on keeping.

She came out of the bathroom still drying off. I pulled her into my arms for a kiss. She moaned and kissed me back with growing passion. Suddenly she broke the kiss and wiggled out of my arms. "No, no, no. I need to get dressed and get home."

"We're fine. The boys were worried that I might be sick or something."

Dixie grinned. "I guess the something wasn't you getting your ears screwed off."

"Nope," I said with a grin of my own.

Dixie was looking around. "Uh, where are my panties?"

"Those are mine now," I said as I pulled her back into my arms. "You can come visit them whenever you want."

Dixie laughed and kissed me. She moaned and broke the kiss a moment later. "I hate to say it again but I need to get home."

I chuckled as I let her go. "We need to figure out how we're going to merge these two circuses we call lives." She stood there with her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. "That is if you'll have an old fart like me for a husband."

She was back in my arms and kissing the hell out of me. We ended up on the bed all tangled up in each other. She suddenly broke the kiss and laid her head on my shoulder. "Are you sure?" She asked softly.

"One hundred percent," I said with a smile.

She lifted her head and shivered. "We're crazy but I'll give it a try if you will."

"Try my ass," I said with a grin. "I see two family meetings coming up shortly and then a double meeting to sort out all the details."

Dixie laughed. "This is going to be a three ring circus for a while."

"For more than a while," I said before I kissed her long and deep.

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wwaldripwwaldrip7 months ago

Great story, excellent fishing results and he caught a great prize.

GreWulfGreWulfover 1 year ago

Must be getting soft in my old age.Since my wife died I seem to find some emotional comfort in this genre of story.And there is fishing ;-}.

TxRad you are all that and a shot chaser. THNX

Oldsofty1961Oldsofty1961almost 2 years ago

you had every thing I love in this story fishing loven a good woman and family solid five

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