Becky My Hill Country Redhead #6

Her body began to twitch in uncontrollable spasms. Her vaginal muscles contracted around my large cock with so much force. I thought she'd squeeze it off. Her eyes rolled around, twitching, panting wildly and gasping for breath. She collapsed on the bed.

Then, silence. Her body fell completely limp across her bed. Becky had passed out. She fainted. She was unconscious. Then, she started convulsing.

Having given her too many sexual orgasms, her orgasms were too much for her to handle. Quickly, I rolled off of her and held her hand while allowing her to catch her breath. I lifted her and held her in my arms. Gradually, her convulsions faded. I continued holding her for what seemed like an eternity but was only a couple of minutes before she started to respond.

"Honey? Sweetheart. Are you still with me?" I asked with concern. "Becky, are you okay?"

F F F

She slowly regained her senses and looked dizzily around the room while trying to get her bearings. Her flaming, long, red hair was splayed wildly across the pillows from the wildest fuck of her life. She smiled weakly at me.

"What happened," she asked? "Did I pass out?"

I tenderly kissed her forehead.

"Yes, you did. You fainted. Apparently, having all of those orgasms was too much for you. I nearly fucked you to death," I said with a little laugh. "This has never happened to me before. I just wanted to give you the best fucking of your life with the most multiple orgasms that you ever had," I said.

She smiled up at me.

"Oh, my darling," she said, touching the side of my face with the palm of her soft hand. "Thank you. That was the most fantastic sex I've ever had," she admitted.

She sat up to kiss me.

"You're the best lover. No one has ever made love to me like you have and I don't think anyone could ever come close," she admitted while still recovering.

She looked up at me and smiled.

"I have no idea how many times I came but each one was better than the last. You thrilled me to the bone," she said.

Totally exhausted and sexually sated, we lovingly kissed one another. Then, totally exhausted, we fell deeply asleep in each other's arms for a long, well deserved night's sleep, while dreaming of our future life together.

F F F

For the next few weeks, even though the sex wasn't as momentous and as memorable as that one day, we continued having earth shattering sex every weekend. Not that we needed that, as long as we were together, we were happy and satisfied. Yet, all good things, unfortunately, come to an end.

One Saturday, I sadly drove the now familiar road to see my Becky but with a troubled mind and a heavy heart. Becky greeted me at the door with her usual heart melting kiss and hugs but I couldn't return her kisses and hugs as there was something that weighed heavily on my mind.

"What is it, honey? What's wrong? Tell me," she said with compassionate concern. "What's troubling you, dearest heart?"

I took her by the hand, went inside, and sat at her kitchen table.

"Well, I have good news and bad news," I said.

I looked at her while wondering if she wanted me to tell her the good news or the bad news first.

"Tell me the good news, first," she said with a big, excited smile.

"As you know, I have been looking for a steady job in my chosen field. Well, the good news is, I received an offer for a job with an architect."

She squeezed my hand and gave her a big, wide Becky smile.

"Oh, that's wonderful news, sweetheart," she exclaimed!

Then, she looked at me as if trying to read my face.

"So, what's the bad news then?"

I paused to look at how beautiful she was. I loved her big, green eyes.

"Unfortunately, the job opportunity is in Austin. I'd have to move there and stay with my brother and his gay friends until I found a place of my own," I said.

I looked at her with compassionate understanding.

"I can't ask you to move with me because nothing is certain yet. I don't know if this job will even pan out as I'd like. I'm still uncertain if it will even work out, so that's why I can't ask you to quit your job and pull up stakes to chase some wild dream of mine," I said.

F F F

Clearly happy for me but still upset at the prospect of losing me, the love of my life hugged me tightly even through her tears of mixed emotions.

"Is this it? Is this goodbye? Will I ever see you again," she asked?

She looked up at me with love. She stared at me with hopefulness.

"If your job works out, will you want me to move in with you," she said with a pause? "You know that I'd move in with you, in a heartbeat, no matter where you are. I'd go anywhere to be with you."

When she read my reaction to her wanting to come with me, tears formed in my eyes.

"I don't know what will happen there. At this point, I never want to leave you but I don't know what will happen in the future. I'd love to always have you by my side but this is such a huge risk for me, and for you," I confessed.

We made the most heart-felt and emotional love of our lives. Both of us were smiling with joy through our tears. It was the most emotional coupling ever, not knowing if we would ever see each other again, we made love throughout the night.

Sunday morning dawned on our unmistakable sadness for what the future held for us. We kissed one last time before I climbed into my truck and slowly drove away with a heavy heart with tears filling my. I couldn't help but wonder if this was the end. I couldn't help but wonder if I'd ever see Becky again.

The next week I packed my meager belongings in the truck between numerous tear-filled phone calls with my redheaded lover. I managed to see her for one last time before leaving the only true love that I have ever known. Perhaps one day in the future our paths will cross again. I can only hope and pray that Becky, my hill country redhead, would still fondly remember our time together. Maybe one day we'll rediscover one another again.

THE END