A Season to Remember

She bucked her hips, finding an angle that ground her clit against his pubic bone. Placing her hands on his chest for leverage, she quickened her thrusts.

'Oh god, don't move.'

Simon hadn't planned to; being used to get off by a hot teacher wasn't something to complain about. He remained statuesque, allowing her to do her thing. She whimpered, scrunching her face before going limp, melting into him as an orgasm ravished her body. When she next looked at him, her face rosy and slick, she couldn't help but smile.

'Sorry,' she said.

'What for?'

'I was supposed to be making the rain more memorable foryou.'

Simon chuckled. 'Trust me, I'm not going to forget that in a hurry.'

She kissed him, then alighted his lap and knelt between his legs. 'Hopefully you won't forget this, either.' Peeling off the condom, she lifted his cock and took his balls in her mouth.

Simon tightened his grip on the sofa cushions as she sucked each plum, caring for them as though they were precious stones. Leaving them warm and slick, she trailed kisses up his length, wetting her lips on his oozing glans.

She looked up, looking as pretty as ever with a cock against her lips. 'I want you to cum for me.'

Simon answered with a rumble of assent, then closed his eyes as she enveloped his cock. With nothing to see, he focussed on the sensation of her mouth and the rain, associating the two in his mind. She bobbed rhythmically, sucking the top half of his shaft while stroking the bottom.

As her enthusiasm grew, so did he, and her slurps and gargles soon drowned out the rain. He contrasted it with the morning blowjob a week prior, concluding that if this was her rate of progress, he was in for a treat in the months to come.

'Fuck, Louise...'

She lathered him with saliva, lapping at his head while pumping faster, sensing him nearing the edge. Simon tensed with a drawn out groan, and she took him as deep as she could as he exploded in her mouth, continuing to suck as jets of hot cum lathered the back of her throat.

He gazed blissfully down as he gave her his load, remembering how pristine her hair and makeup had been for their date—undone in mere minutes of sucking his cock. Try as she might, she couldn't contain it all, and trickles of white leaked from her lips. Looking up at him with doe eyes, she released him with a pop and swallowed his load.

'How's that for a memory?' she asked.

'I think I want it to rain every night.'

She giggled, licking up the escaped pearls of cum. 'Glad I could help.'

They dressed and cuddled up with their unfinished wine, the warmth of the fire now tempting them to sleep.

'Is this a good time to tell you about other weather I don't like?' Simon said.

She looked at him with a twinkle in her eye. 'I'd love to help you with them, but next time it's your turn.'

*

'Thank you so much for doing this,' Louise said as they pulled up outside Dan and Kirsty's. 'I can't wait for you to meet everyone.'

'I'm looking forward to it. I want to see if your sister's cooking is as good as you say.'

'You'll be impressed. Don't get any ideas though, she's taken.'

'Damn, there goes my plan.'

Louise leaned over the driver's seat and kissed him. 'She might be a better cook, but there are some things she won't do for you.'

Simon grinned. 'You never know until you ask.'

She slapped him on the arm. 'Behave yourself. Come on, they'll be waiting for us.'

They got out of the car and were greeted by Kirsty and Dan at the door. Following introductions, they went inside and hung up their coats.

'Dinner should be about twenty minutes,' Kirsty said. 'You two go through to the living room and make yourselves comfortable.'

Simon followed Dan to the lounge, while Louise couldn't stop herself following her sister to the kitchen.

'I thought I told you to go to the living room,' Kirsty said with a hint of a smile.

'Come on, don't do that to me. You know why I'm here.'

Kirsty chuckled. 'He seems nice—handsome, too. Have you got used to the beard yet?'

'It's grown on me, I can't imagine him without it.'

'Told you. Now help me set the table, I want to hear more about the man who's captivated my little sister.'

*

'Kirsty tells me you're a detective,' Dan said. 'Sounds like an interesting job.'

'It has its moments. It can be thankless at times, but there's nothing more rewarding when it goes well.'

'Noah—one of my boys—wants to join the police. A sergeant from the local station gave a talk at his school last year, and he's had his heart set on it since.'

'That's good to hear, we always need people with enthusiasm. If he has any questions, I'd be happy to answer them.'

'Thanks, he'll appreciate that.'

'What do you do for work?'

'I'm a park ranger.'

'That's something you don't hear every day. How did you get into that?'

'My old man gave me a kick up the backside. I left school not knowing what to do, and he insisted I get a job. I've always liked the outdoors, so I thought I'd give it a go. Best decision I ever made.'

'It's good if you can turn your passion into a career.'

'Exactly. I would have played for Tottenham, but sadly I had no talent.'

'Spurs fan, eh? Not a bad thing this season.'

'We might finally win something. Have you got a team? If it's Arsenal, I'll have to ask you to leave.'

Simon laughed. 'Aston Villa, born and bred. Didn't have a choice.'

'As it should be. Fancy watching the game this afternoon?'

'Sure.'

'Dinner's ready,' Louise said from the doorway. 'Are you boys getting on?'

'Yeah, just chatting the beautiful game,' Dan said.

'I should've know. Are Aston Villa better than Tottenham?'

'Only in my dreams,' Simon said. 'We're planning to watch the game later. Fancy it?'

'Yeah, sounds like fun.'

Dan raised his eyebrows as Louise returned to the kitchen. 'I've never known her interested in football. What's your secret? I've been trying to get Kirsty to watch it for years.'

'Trust me, if I knew, I'd tell you.'

Dan called upstairs to the twins, then they made their way to the kitchen and sat down for dinner.

'Noah, did you know that Simon is in the police?' Louise said.

'Really?'

'For almost twenty years,' Simon said. 'Your dad told me you're interested in joining. So feel free to ask if you have any questions.'

'Have you ever seen a dead body?' Archie interrupted.

'Archie!' Kirsty scolded. 'Sorry about that, Simon. He forgets his manners sometimes.'

'It's alright. I have, but I don't think that's the best dinner conversation. I'll tell you about a case I worked on after if it's alright with your parents.'

Both boys looked hopefully towards their dad.

'Of course,' Dan said, 'I'm curious about it too.'

They talked everything except corpses over dinner, then the twins followed Dan and Simon to the living room. Louise stayed in the kitchen to help clear the table.

'You've done well there,' Kirsty said.

'You approve?'

'I do. It's obvious he likes you. I can tell from his body language and the way he looks at you.' She lowered her voice so there was no risk of Simon overhearing. 'How are you feeling about being in a relationship again?'

'Good. I was apprehensive about moving on at first, but I realise now that was all in my head. I've been happier this week than I have been in years.'

'I'm glad to hear that. You deserve it.'

'Like you said, I'd have regretted it if I didn't. Anyway, are you going to watch the match with us?'

'Since when did you care about football?'

'Simon's a huge Aston Villa fan, and it sounds interesting from everything he's told me. I'm curious to see what all the fuss is about.'

'Alright, why not. Although Dan will keep asking me to watch Tottenham now.'

'Sorry,' Louise said with a chuckle.

As they were finishing clearing up, the twins ran into the kitchen. 'Dad told us to tell you the game is starting, Aunt Louise,' Archie said.

'Thanks, I'll be there in a minute. How was Simon's case?'

'It was crazy,' Archie said. 'He chased a robber in his car, but he drove it into a canal and tried to swim away. Simon jumped in to arrest him.'

'Wow,' Louise said. 'Do you think you could do something like that, Noah?'

'I think so. He said the job isn't like that all the time, though.'

The four of them went back to the living room, arriving just as the game kicked off.

'You didn't tell me you arrested someone in a canal,' Louise said as she sat beside Simon.

'It was as close to an action hero as I've ever come. On the down side I smelled terrible for the rest of the day.'

*

'So what did you think, girls?' Dan said after the final whistle.

'I enjoyed it,' Louise said. 'I still don't understand the offside rule, but I'd definitely like to go in person.'

'One converted. Kirsty?'

'Would you believe me if I said I loved it?'

Dan laughed. 'Not a chance in hell. I appreciate the effort, though.'

'I love you, baby,' she said, pecking him on the cheek. 'I don't know about everyone else, but watching all that running made me thirsty. Who wants a glass of wine?'

Everyone took her up on the offer, and after the twins disappeared upstairs, they drank and chatted away the rest of the afternoon.

'It's getting a bit late,' Louise said, looking at her watch.

'You can both stay as long as you like,' Kirsty said. 'We don't mind.'

'I think we owe the lovebirds some of the night to themselves,' Dan said. He smiled at Simon and Louise. 'We'll see you out.'

'It was lovely to meet you, Simon,' Kirsty said as they put on their coats. 'You're welcome back any time.'

'You too, and thanks again for the hospitality. Dinner was lovely. 'He gave her a hug and shook hands with Dan. 'We'll have to get to a game one day.'

'Look forward to it,' Dan said. 'Take care.'

Simon and Louise hurried to the car through the predictable English winter weather. When they got inside, she yanked him towards her for an enthusiastic kiss.

'That couldn't have gone any better,' she said. 'You were on your best form today.'

'When am I not?' he teased. 'Everyone was great. It'd be harder to not get on with them.'

'I've never known Noah so talkative. He sure bombarded you with questions.'

'I know, and good ones to boot. He'll make a decent policeman if he keeps that up. So would Archie, although it surprised me how different they are.'

'Archie's always been rambunctious, so Noah ends up in the background sometimes. He's such a thoughtful boy if you get him talking, though.'

'You weren't wrong about your sister's cooking, either. I'm expecting the same standard from you now.'

'Then prepare to be disappointed. She was always a natural in the kitchen.'

'You'll just have to make up for it in other rooms.'

Louise smiled. 'Now that is a reasonable expectation.'

*

'Fancy another glass of wine?' Louise said when they arrived home.

'I'd rather claim my reward.'

'Reward?'

He slipped his hands around her waist. 'The way I see it, being on my "best form", as you put it, is deserving of a reward.'

'Oh, is that so?'

'It is indeed.'

Louise yelped as he put her in a fireman's lift.'Simon!'

Without reply, he carried her upstairs and dropped her on the bed. Kneeling in front of her, he wrestled her jeans and underwear down and delved into her pussy.

'Oh...' She ran a hand through his hair 'Maybe you do deserve a reward.'

Simon parted her petals with his tongue, tasting her cunt for the first time. He lapped up every drop of arousal, spurred on by her moans and firming grip on his hair. Inching higher, he teased her clit with the tip of his tongue, enjoying her frustration as her dreamy whimpers demanded more. After making her suffer just enough, he devoured the horny nub, thrumming it with his tongue as she bucked her hips into his face.

'Oh wow, right there.' She held his head firmly in place, letting him know exactly what she wanted him to do. 'Keep going.'

Her legs shook as she lost control, seismic pleasure radiating from her loins to every extremity. Simon heard, felt, and smelled her excitement, and he savoured everything about his lover as she surrendered her climax.

Louise writhed on the bed, sweating under the coat Simon hadn't given her a chance to take of as tingles surged though her body. He came up from between her legs as her orgasm waned, and she realised by his smile how flustered she must look. Before he could say anything, she kissed him with the unabashed want he'd shown her, coating her taste buds with her delicious climax.

'I thought I was supposed to be rewardingyou,' she said between breaths.

'You are. I've been wanting to do that for weeks.'

'Well don't wait around next time; that was amazing.'

He smiled, then got off the bed and pulled her to her feet. She giggled at how unsteady she was, her legs taking a few seconds to remember their job.

'Do you mind if I take this off?' she said. 'It's getting a bit toasty in here.'

'You can take off all the clothes you like.'

They both stripped, creating two heaps on the floor before embracing each other's naked forms. Louise shivered as Simon caressed the outline of her waist and hips, the winter cold having reasserted itself. She traced her own hand down his torso, bringing it to his cock.

'I have another reward for you,' she said.

'Oh?'

'It's been a week since I started the pill, so you don't have to cover this guy up anymore.'

Simon sighed, not only at the motion of her hand, but the prospect of finally feeling her insides. His prick swelled in her hand. 'Now that is good news.'

'I had a feeling you'd think so.' She pulled back his hood with long, luxuriant strokes, causing him to loll his head as though he was under a spell. 'I hate to be a contrarian, but I've come over a little bit cold. How about we take things to the shower?'

'Lead the way,' he said dreamily.

She turned, keeping her hand on his cock as she led him to the en suite. Simon fixated on the feminine sway of her hips, mesmerised by the rhythmic rising and falling of her butt cheeks.

'I can feel you looking,' she giggled as she turned on the water. 'I hope you're enjoying the view.'

He pushed her though the stream and pinned her against the tiles, pressing his erection into her stomach. 'Not as much as I'm going to enjoy this.'

Louise groaned, accepting his tongue as he assaulted her with a kiss.

'God, I want you so much,' he growled.

She looked down and grinned at the sight of what would soon be hers. 'I can tell. I've never seen you so... endowed.'

'That's a warm shower for you.'

'Lucky me.'

Unable to wait any longer, Simon lifted her leg and hooked it around his waist. As he rubbed his glans into the folds of her pussy, they exchanged a look as intense as they'd seen in each other. Bringing his lips to hers, he pushed his bare cock inside her.

They took a moment to pause, the rush of water thunderous in their ears as they savoured the intimacy of not having a barrier. Breaking from the kiss, Simon rested his forehead on hers as he rocked his hips, increasing the tempo as her walls pleasured his shaft. She tightened her grip around his neck, arching her back to better impale herself on his length. The water sluiced away her inhibitions, and she found herself moaning to the assertive rhythm of his granite-hard cock.

Despite the steam swirling between them, they felt one another's hot breath as he slid ever more easily in and out of her. She noted a previously unseen ferocity in his eyes—a look of possession so great, it was as though he was marking her cunt as his own.

As the wet slaps of flesh grew louder, her pussy hummed the beginnings of a second orgasmic tune. Simon shifted her leg to delve deeper, but she couldn't be sated with her back against the tiles. Pushing him back, she turned around and stuck out her bum.

'Fuck me from behind.'

He grabbed her hips with a predatory vigour and plunged back into her soaked cunt, resuming his powerful thrusts. The new position had the desired effect, and soon their cries rivalled the rush of the water as he stretched out her depths.

Louise pushed increasingly hard against the tiles, her slick palms threatening to slip as he hammered his pelvis into her arse. Water dripped from her hair and torso, her tits flinging droplets in every direction as they bounced with his thrusts.

'Fuck Louise, you feel so good.'

She barely registered his words, the heavenly assault occupying every ounce of her focus. As his girthy cockhead pounded her cervix, the tune in her loins built to a euphoric crescendo, in which Simon also partook.

'Louise...'

His voice was earthy and gruff, her name spoken through a tense jaw as he fucked her with everything he had. Digging his fingertips into the flesh of her hips, he rooted himself and, with a rapturous cry, came inside her.

Louise's own orgasm hit her. Her arms shook in supporting her weight, and the heat in her pussy exceeded that of the shower as her legs trembled with pleasure for the second time that evening. The difference from their previous encounters numbed her mind. While those had been significant after abstaining for so long, to accept the most intimate gift a man can give—from one she cared so much about—sent her drifting to an emotional plane.

Simon slowed to a gentle pace, lovingly roaming Louise's body as she straightened up and leaned into him. She craned her head and kissed him under the cooling stream, a reminder to wash before the water ran cold.

They dried off and cuddled up naked in bed, preferring each other's body heat over pyjamas to keep them warm. The clock on the bedside table read nine o'clock.

'I can't remember the last time I went to bed this early,' Louise said.

'Just because we're in bed doesn't mean we're going to sleep.'

'Is that so?'

Simon squeezed her bum, kissing her before biting her lip. 'You didn't think I was done with you, did you?'

'But we just got clean,' she said, feigning protest.

'That's alright, I prefer you dirty.'

'I thought you might. I suppose I don't mind you all sweaty, especially when I reap the benefits. You definitely brought your best form home with you.'

'What can I say, I'm consistently brilliant. Aren't you lucky you spilled hot chocolate on me?'

'It's weird to think that if I'd been looking where I was going, none of this would've happened.'

'Sometimes good things happen when you least expect them. I almost didn't go to that market, yet I ended up meeting a woman I can see myself falling for.'

Louise's temperature spiked. 'Do you really mean that?'

'I wouldn't say it if I didn't. As long as you don't make me the topic of the staff room.'

She smiled. 'I think that's a compromise I can make.'

'Good.' He pulled her into him again, this time poking her with his resurgent erection. 'Now, I do believe I wasn't done with you yet.'

'Then what are you waiting for?'