Regifting Ch. 02

Stopping again, Brad watched her breasts rise and fall as she breathed, giving her a few moments of rest before resuming. Though his tongue was sore, Nikki's sex-drenched voice echoed in his ears, arousing in him the urge to hear her cum over and over.

With one final assault he clamped his mouth over her wet pussy and sucked on her, hearing the rising high-pitched squeals of her sexual release. Harder he pulled, holding her between his lips and swiping his tongue rapidly across her.

"Stop!" Nikki shouted, her hand grabbing his hair and wrenching him free.

Brad released his hold on her, letting her legs fall free over the edge of the bed, and sat upright. He saw her face was colored in a deep shade of pink, her eyes closed as she almost hyperventilated.

"Give me a minute to recover," she breathed, taking a few gulps of air to calm herself.

Crawling into bed beside her, Brad had a smug look on his face as he admired this young beauty in her near-delirious state. Nikki rolled her head towards him and opened her eyes, seeing the look on his face.

"What's that for?" she asked, moving her body to get out the stiffness from being held in position for so long.

"What's what for?"

"That look."

"Just enjoying seeing how you react and sound."

Nikki grinned then curled her body on the bed to nestle against Brad, murmuring, "I'm tired."

The two lay for a time until Brad felt himself nodding off then went to the bathroom to clean up. When he finished he saw Nikki had crawled under the sheets and turned out the hallway light before joining her. Nikki inched next to him, draping herself across his warmth, their bodies entwined as each soon fell asleep.

He didn't know what time it was, but judging by how bright the room was Brad figured it had to be late morning. However it wasn't the light which had woken him. Instead, a sensation he hadn't felt in a long time had disturbed his sleep and he knew immediately what it was.

Looking down his body, he saw the back of Nikki's head, her body lying partially across him, and felt the warm wetness of her mouth as she sucked on him.

"Morning," Brad said as he stretched, enjoying the slow caresses of her mouth on his dick. Oddly, he wasn't fully hard yet the partial softness added to the sensation.

"Morning," Nikki said as she turned her head and smiled, her hand stroking him as she greeted him.

"Someone's getting an early start," Brad joked, his hand sliding to her back and rubbing her.

"What can I say, I woke up horny."

The two laughed, eyeing one another for a time until Nikki turned and picked up where she had left off. Holding him by the base of his shaft, she swallowed his length and dragged her mouth up its length. When she came to the top her mouth pulled free with a satisfying smack of the lips. Her head dipping, she repeated this two more times before turning again to look at Brad.

"So," she casually began, her hand sliding up and down as she talked, "any plans for today?" She seemed completely unconcerned with having a conversation while keeping him aroused.

"Well, I don't mind staying here for a while as you do your thing," Brad told her as he watched her actions.

"Oh really?" Nikki lifted herself off him, her hand still pumping his cock. "And what if I don't want to continue?" She was teasing him, both knowing full well she would finish in her own time.

"Then someone will be a bad girl who will need to be spanked." Brad extended his arm and lightly slapped her delicious ass.

"Ohhh," Nikki responded in an exaggerated moan then giggling as they played their game.

One more time Brad smacked her, his eyes able to discern the small jiggle of her upturned rump, then moved his hand to her back.

Though he hadn't meant it that way, Nikki took his action as a hint to continue and twisted herself back into position, her mouth clamping over his semi-soft shaft and sucked on him. Slowly, deliberately, taking her time, she tasted him, feeling him grow firm, her head moving in small circles to add to the effect. Her hand released its hold and she slid it down to rub his shorn sack.

She increased the tightness of her mouth and pulled herself up his entire length, savoring his contours as her lips were spread and enjoying the fullness of his cock in her mouth.

Taking a moment to give her jaw a rest, she lay her head on his side and pumped his shaft, the skin moving at her touch, the color changing as blood was forced in and out.

Opening her mouth, Nikki took only his cockhead between her lips and gently sucked on it, her tongue sliding around its form, Brad moaning seconds later. Taking the cue he enjoyed her actions, she slipped a bit more of him inside her mouth, swiping her tongue from side to side on the underside of his shaft.

The body under her twisted, the back lifting as she took her time to bring him closer to the edge, his hand pressing more firmly into her back. When she felt he was near, she stopped and lifted herself on her arm to look at Brad. She smiled as she saw him clenching his mouth, his chest rising and falling as he took deep breaths.

When he realized she had stopped, Brad lifted his head.

"Enjoying yourself?" she joked, knowing full well the only thought on his mind was for her to finish him.

His pulse pounding from being so close to cumming, Brad gulped and answered, "Yes."

"Just a bit longer, kay?"

"Okay," Brad reluctantly agreed, his head falling back on the pillow.

Laying a kiss on his stomach before continuing, Nikki took as much of his length as she could into her mouth, just touching the back of her throat with his cockhead before pulling her head back. Her lips dragged across his skin, the small outlines of his veins felt as she enjoyed the act.

Again she lowered her head to take him in then pulled back. She heard Brad's staggered breaths and knew he was close and this excited her further. One more time she engulfed then sucked on him, a hand digging into her back as he fought the urge to cum.

Though she would have liked to continue, Nikki knew she couldn't torment him any longer and held her mouth over his cockhead and sucked on it. Within seconds the first drops of cum spilled into her mouth followed by a larger stream.

Brad held her in place, his orgasm not violent but a warm, pulsing surge flowing through him. His body repeatedly contracted and shot its load into the waiting mouth which drank from his as a straw. The intense feeling had him pumping his hips as his cock slid back and forth between the soft lips wrapped around him.

Over and over he came, Nikki holding her position as she drank his seed, her hand gently pumping up and down to force his streams into her mouth. She could feel him quiver as she drank, his body racked by sensations he hadn't felt in years, his hand pressing harder to keep her in place.

Unlike other orgasms, this one didn't abruptly end. Instead, it trailed off and Brad sank into a fuzzy state, his body wrapped in a warm blanket as it completely relaxed. There was no thudding of his heart in his chest, no twitching of muscles or any of the usual things he would feel. Only total contentment.

Though he was finished, Nikki still held his cock in her mouth, enjoying the change that was coming over it as it returned to its normal, flaccid, state. She gently sucked on him, a few drops of cum finding their way free, the slick surface of his skin sliding easily in her mouth.

When he was almost back to normal she let him fall free then twisted herself so she was lying next to him. The arm behind her lazily moved to lie on her upturned hip but otherwise Brad made no move. Her head resting on his shoulder, she laid an arm across his warm body and closed her eyes, the even sound of his breathing metronomic in its rhythm.

The two stayed like this until an ear shattering growl came from his stomach, waking them both out of their near-sleep state.

Nikki's head shot up at the noise and Brad opened his eyes to stare at the ceiling.

"I take it you're hungry?" she asked, lifting herself on an arm and looking down at him.

"Apparently so," was the reply as Brad slid his hand over her back.

"However," Brad continued as he lifted himself upright, "I need to pay a visit to my neighbor because somebody was a bit noisy last night," he said in an accusing manner while looking at the blonde beauty next to him.

"What can I say? I was enjoying myself," Nikki giggled.

Chuckling with her, Brad leaned down and kissed her head before moving off the bed. Looking down at the lithe body, he still couldn't believe she was here. She epitomized everything that a man could want in a woman and here she was with him.

"What?" those sparkling blue eyes asked.

"Nothing," he replied, turning to get cleaned up before he apologized to his neighbor.

Making himself as presentable as he could and grabbing his keys on the way out, Brad was hit with a gust of warm air as soon as he stepped outside. The difference between the inside of his house and the outside world was startling and he took a breath to adjust. Walking across his yard, he made his way to the opposing house and gave his apologies, Tom getting a chuckle as Brad explained his ill-considered late night swim, though he left out the true details of the situation.

Before he returned, Brad pulled his car into his garage, the heat emanating from it a reminder of things to come in the coming months. Making his way to his bedroom, he heard an odd sound and tracking it down found Nikki blow drying her hair, a towel wrapped around her body.

"Leaving?" he asked, his heart sinking at the thought their time together might be coming to an end.

Turning off the dryer, Nikki asked, "Do you want me to leave?"

Did he want her to leave? Of course not! He wanted to spend days with her, to hold her in his arms, taste her at every opportunity and wake to her glorious smile every morning.

"No," he calmly replied.

Laying the dryer down, Nikki closed the short distance between the two of them and gave Brad a light kiss on the lips.

"Good," she told him, "because I had planned on spending the weekend with you."

Though he had thought that was her plan all along, hearing her say those words lifted his spirits and he wrapped his arms about her, the damp towel cooling him from his quick daytime trip to his neighbor. He dove into those shining blue eyes, their youthful glint holding him for a moment until he dipped his head and kissed her. Nikki responded by holding him, her body pressed firmly against his, their mouths tasting the other.

This embrace didn't last long when she pulled back, telling him, "Go get cleaned up. I'll make us something to eat."

Would the surprises never end? She was a guest in his house and she was going to make him lunch.

"Oh," she added as she left him to brush her hair, "and don't shave. I like a little roughness." She smiled in that knowing way, her words hinting at what might lie ahead.

Shaking his head and grinning, Brad left her and removed his clothes, tossing them on the floor next to his bed before getting his own towel and returning to the bathroom where Nikki was running a brush through her silken hair. Unable to help himself, Brad held her arms and kissed an exposed shoulder, his lips moving along the top of her shoulder before kissing her neck.

Nikki looked in the mirror as he tasted her, watching his head move as she felt his lips kiss her. His touches, as they had always done, found their mark and she closed her eyes as she felt a flicker of warmth grow between her legs. She wanted him to continue, to taste all of her, to feel his tongue slide across her skin but she said nothing, enjoying the moment for what it was.

"I better stop," she heard Brad say, his head lifting free from her, "or we could be here all day." Giving one final kiss on her neck, he turned and prepared his shower, leaving Nikki to finish.

It didn't take him long to get cleaned up, both the thought of being able to spend another day or so with her as well as getting something to eat accelerating his normal, easy pace. The bathroom was empty when he pulled aside the shower curtain, the only reminder Nikki had been there was her brush set off to the side of the sink.

After drying himself, Brad threw on his traditional shorts and t-shirt attire then went to the hallway where turned on the central air conditioner, the first of the season. Taking a few moments to listen for any irregular noises and that cooling air was being provided, he habitually made his way to the kitchen where he stopped dead in his tracks. Casually moving about, her back to him, was Nikki wearing a deep coral bikini and her heels. He could only stare as like the previous night when she appeared in her backless dress, he took in the sight of her stunning womanly form. It wasn't until Nikki turned to get something from the refrigerator that she realized she was being watched and immediately smiled as she saw the look on Brad's face.

"Almost ready," she chirped as she continued preparing their lunch. Her heels clicked lightly on the hard floor and Brad's gaze fell to her exquisite legs which flexed lightly as she moved, then upwards to her incredible ass whose arresting contours were both covered and exposed by her bikini bottom.

Nearly overwhelmed by the vision of beauty before him, it took great effort to stop staring and he made his way to the table which had already been arrayed with what they would need. As if to reinforce how luscious she was, Nikki leaned next to him, her bikini top grazing his arm as she placed a plate in front of him, her breast contained therein trying to force its way out, and gave Brad a light peck on the cheek before lifting herself clear.

Turning in his seat, Brad reached out until his fingers found purchase on her hip and immediately pulled her towards him until she twisted and fell into his lap. Her bubbly giggle was quickly cut short when he kissed her, his arms holding her tight as she adjusted her position. His hands flowed over her supple skin, one going up her back, the other around her hip, his fingers fractionally finding their way under her bikini bottom.

"Someone's feeling frisky," Nikki teased as she pulled back, her soft lips smiling in their patented way.

"More like horny," Brad replied, giving her another kiss.

Going along with his advances for the moment, Nikki moved herself so she was situated more on his thighs then slid a hand down to his lap where she felt the bulge beneath his shorts and squeezed lightly.

"We need to eat," she told him, her fingers gently pulsing against him.

"I know what I want to have," was the reply as his strong arms pulled her against his body. Her breasts pressed into him, their resilient shapes flattening as he held her tight.

Forcing their bodies to separate, Nikki smiled and gave him a light kiss before sliding from his lap. Facing away from him, she ran her fingers under the edge of her bikini bottom and pulled out the edges, Brad watching closely and asking her, "Now who's the spoil sport?"

Nikki turned and grinned, then leaned over, her breasts barely bouncing as her top held them in place, telling him, "I promise we'll spend plenty of time together this weekend," and gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

Still watching her move, Brad accepted that he would have to wait, though his mind hummed with the many salacious acts the two of them would perform when they were together. He felt so different with Nikki, as if anything was possible, the late night romp in the pool reminding him how he used to be as he enjoyed the company of this vivacious beauty.

Compared to their recent encounter, the two were cordially reserved as they ate, the need for sustenance outweighing the carnal urges which simmered just below the surface. Though his gaze kept falling to her munificent breasts as they subtly jiggled when she moved, Brad was captivated by the totality of her alluring nature. She was both accessible and not. Carefree yet mature.

When they finished eating the two cleared the table and like she had done to him, Brad pounced on Nikki, pinning her between himself and the kitchen counter. Though he wrapped his arms behind her, her body was bent back as he leaned against her, her arms eventually reaching back to the counter to prop herself up. They kissed much longer than they had that day, tasting one another as their bodies pressed together.

Easing off her, Brad took hold of the strings to her top and fumbled for a moment until he was able to untie them, her top falling away and exposing her shapely breasts to him. Her arms still supporting her, Nikki watched as Brad caressed her bountiful curves. He treated them with reverence, admiring their succulent shapes, his fingers gliding over her creamy skin which was only interrupted by the delicate tips of her nipples and the light-brown circles of her areola.

"How did you get to be so beautiful?" he asked, enamored by the delightful sight in his hands.

"Good genes," Nikki giggled, watching him play with her.

"Let's hear it for Evolution," Brad quipped as he lowered his head and laid a soft kiss on a breast. Cupping her in his hands, he worked his way down until he grazed the soft tip of her nipple which rose above the surface, his unshaven face scraping against her pure skin and leaving behind a pale, pink mark. His tongue danced across her as he suckled, the thumb on his hand sweeping across her other nipple.

The amorous display of attention slowly seeped into Nikki's being as she enjoyed the unbridled act. The tongue flicking over her now sensitive nipple aroused her, the need to satisfy her growing desire ever more in her thoughts, but she reluctantly broke off the encounter when she pulled up on Brad's head.

Taking a moment to lick her lips, she took a breath to clear her head, telling him, "I want to lay out for a bit, if that's okay with you?"

Though he wanted to continue, he couldn't force himself upon her, her angelic face and words shredding any thought he had of taking her here and now.

"Okay," he replied, standing upright. His hands slid down to the gentle sweep of her hips, the small strand of her bikini bottom a tempting target to slip his fingers under. Giving her a quick kiss, he bent over and retrieved her top from the floor, Nikki taking it and adjusting it around her breasts before turning her back and waiting as Brad secured the ends.

When she turned around and smiled her approval, Brad took a step back and commented, "It doesn't matter if you have clothes on or not. Either way, you are simply beautiful."

Unlike in the restaurant, Nikki did blush at his words, her mouth parting as she was caught between a smile and response. Taking a step to close the distance, she snaked her arms behind his neck and gave Brad a light kiss, telling him to come get her in an hour if she didn't return.

"Don't burn," he cautioned, "wouldn't want to spend the rest of my time with a lobster."

Giggling her understanding, Nikki kissed him again then gracefully turned and left the kitchen, Brad having no choice but to admire her exquisite legs, the clicking of her heels on the floor disappearing as she went to the bedroom. Grabbing one of the used towels, her phone, sunglasses and lotion, she removed her heels then went outside where she experienced even more heat and humidity than Brad had that morning.

Watching as she laid out the towel and applied her lotion, Brad had to force himself to wash the dishes and keep busy while the minutes ticked by, time seeming to crawl as he checked to see she didn't stay out in the harsh sun too long. At one point he did see her on her phone, her lips animatedly talking and smiling, her body lying prone and exposed for him to view.

He was cleaning up his bedroom, putting away his clothes and making it look presentable when he heard the back door open and close, an airy gasp heard as Nikki expressed her relief at returning to a more comfortable environment.