Regifting Ch. 02

"It's a bit humid out there," she remarked as she entered the bedroom.

"Oh really?" Brad chuckled. "I would never have noticed," he said, seeing the sheen of perspiration on her body and a few beads of sweat populating her forehead.

"I'm going to get cleaned up," she informed him, stripping out of her bikini and tossing the pieces on to her duffel.

Still getting used to the casual attitude she had when with him, Brad asked, "Need any help?"

Stopping in the doorway and giving him a wink and a smile, she replied, "Not this time."

The sound of water running ended their conversation and while she washed off, Brad finished what he had been doing then went to his laptop where he used the short interlude to add a few lines to his book. It wasn't long before the shower was turned off and he heard Nikki moving about. Finishing his train of thought, he was nearly completed when a hand slid over his shoulder followed by Nikki sliding her way into his lap.

She was naked, her body still warm from the shower yet having a pleasant dewiness as the moisture clung to her skin. Her arrival interrupted him, though the stoppage was not unwelcome.

"I need your help," she told him in a slightly girlish voice before giving him a quick kiss.

"Oh really?" Brad's hands found their place on her leg and hip, pulling her incrementally closer as her breasts brushed his chest.

"Uh huh, and I think you'll like it," she continued, the tone of her voice now more coy.

"What do you have in mind?" he asked, thoughts about what she had planned whizzing back and forth in fleeting instances.

"I need you to put lotion on me," she told him, a kiss to the cheek reinforcing her request.

Now this was something he didn't mind doing. His hands sliding over her, he kissed her, her hands toying with his hair as they embraced. With one final peck Nikki slid from his legs and waited as he saved his work then escorted him to his bedroom where she lay on the bed next to a bottle of lotion.

Waiting until she was comfortable, Brad opened the bottle and squeezed a small glob on to each shoulder before spreading the creamy liquid into her skin. Around and around his hands went, his fingers pressing down to give her a small massage as she lay still.

Down her back he went, applying a bit more lotion, Nikki cooing her contented state as Brad rubbed the small of her back. Then the part he had been looking forward to. Putting two small drops on each cheek of her ass, he placed his hands on the upturned curves and slid them down to where they met the back of her thigh and pulled back. The taut ass in has hands shimmied from the friction but instantly snapped back into place when he removed his hands.

He repeated this several times, Nikki not saying a word or moving as he took pleasure in feeling one of her most enticing features as well as watching how it reacted to his touches. Moving to her legs, he was enthralled at how smooth they were, their athletic lengths a sight in their own right.

He took his time running his hands over each leg, mainly so he could admire them for as long as possible. He gave each one a kiss, her skin just as soft as elsewhere. He was sorely tempted to nibble on the back of her leg, remembering how ticklish she was, but her relaxed form kept him in check.

Instead, he returned to her ass, sliding his hands over and around it, slipping to her hips then back again. What was it about it that he couldn't stop touching it? He was mesmerized by everything about it, his attention almost fixated on the wonderful sight of its bare curves.

As he toyed with her, Nikki opened her legs a few inches but otherwise not reacting to him. Taking that as a sign, Brad slid his hand down the inside of her leg, coming into contact with the edge of her pussy, the small tuft of hair she had scraping against his finger.

He pressed into her, his fingers kneading her body, Nikki still lying motionless on the bed. He couldn't resist and leaned over to kiss her, the act kindling in him a memory from many years ago. Without asking he gently pulled apart her cheeks and first kissed, then licked, her puckered hole. Immediately he felt Nikki relax, allowing him to pull her further apart and dig his tongue into her, this time a soft breath heard as he flicked across her.

Continuing, his tongue barely grazed her skin as his hands held her open, her body reacting by flexing in and out. He wet his tongue and pressed it into her, Nikki gasping and lifting her ass off the bed.

"Lick me," she moaned, her head twisting to see him kneeling next to her, his face buried in her ass.

Faster his tongue went, roughly scraping her skin then barely touching it. Without meaning to, he pressed the tip of a finger into her while trying to change his grip to keep her open.

"Uhhhh!" was all he heard, Nikki's reaction to his intrusion a sharp contraction before she returned to her more relaxed state.

Applying more pressure, his finger pierced her body, her anal ring cinching tight around the forced intrusion.

"In my bag," she gasped, a hand pushing aside her tousled hair as she watched.

"What?" Brad asked, caught up in what he was doing.

"In my bag," she repeated, "there's a tube." Her voice had an urgency to it, her shallow breaths adding to her request.

Leaving her, Brad opened her bag and found a few items of clothes and personal effects, but also came across a vibrator before finding the tube she had mentioned. He didn't say anything about what he had seen as he returned to her side.

"Put your finger in," she told, licking her lips in anticipation of what she wanted.

Twisting off the top, Brad applied a small dollop to his finger and as he took hold of her ass, Nikki reached around with her opposite hand and held herself open. Taking care not push too hard, Brad placed his finger at her presented hole and wiggled it around to make sure she was coated before he applied pressure. In the blink of an eye his finger was inside her, Nikki's body relaxing as her anal muscles clamped around him.

Staring slowly, he pushed and pulled his hand, the lube quickly coating the passage and allowing him to slide easily back and forth.

Her hands now curled under her chin, her eyes closed, Nikki breathed through her mouth, occasionally swallowing as Brad pushed into her. The expression on her face changed with each passing moment, from intense concentration to relaxed joy.

"A bit harder," she told him, adjusting her legs and lowering her back so her ass pointed higher in the air.

Kissing her upturned cheek, Brad pushed and pulled more forcefully, his finger disappearing to the webbing of his hand before being almost completely removed.

The excitement of this act harkened back to his time with Casey and aroused him. Out of nowhere he felt something on his leg and looked to see Nikki's hand reaching for him. Her fingers wormed their way under his shorts, almost desperately searching for him.

Adjusting his stance, the tension of his shorts relaxed enough that her hand found and latched on to his bulging cock, her fingers wrapping around his shaft. She tried to pump him but the awkward angle of her bent body allowed only a stilted effort.

"Do you want me?" he heard her ask.

"Yes," he replied, his voice caught for a moment as her hand slid over him.

Yanking her hand free, Nikki lifted herself on all fours before looking back at him. She didn't say anything, her eyes telling him everything she didn't say.

Carefully pulling his finger from her, Brad tore off his clothes and settled in behind her, admiring the ass he had been fingering. Grabbing the tube of lube, he coated his pulsing cock and holding it tight, pressed it against her. Leaning in, he felt Nikki pushing back and a moment later his cockhead forced its way beyond her anal ring. In he went, the tightness of her muscles almost too constricting yet compelling him to go deeper.

Nikki moaned and her arms flexed, her body dropping slightly as her ass was taken.

"Easy," she hissed, regaining her stance and looking at him.

"Sorry," Brad apologized, holding his position as she adjusted to him.

He could feel her contracting and relaxing around him, her enveloping warmth holding him.

"Okay," she told him. She watched him as he began to move his hips, her own body moving away then back as they developed a rhythm.

"Like that?" Brad asked, trying not to concentrate on how tight she was as his cock slipped in and out.

"Yeah," was the reply. "A little slower." She turned her head away and closed her eyes, focusing on how his cock felt as it pistoned back and forth.

Taming his pace, Brad took his time, his cock scraping against her hole as it was pushed and pulled. As he continued he could feel her relax, the interesting sensation of the slippery shaft fixing his attention for a time.

"Uhhh," Nikki cooed, "that feels good." Though he couldn't see it, she smiled, enjoying how he felt inside her. She took deep breaths, letting herself be taken away by the raw throbbing created by being fucked in the ass. Her spine tingled when Brad pushed himself in, the continual pumping in and out setting a smoldering flame alight in her pussy.

Rhythmically Brad pushed himself in, listening to the airy breaths of the blonde goddess before him as their desires fed off one another. A memory of Casey flashed before him, her sharp calls as he took her reinforcing his previous thoughts about what he wanted to do to Nikki. He wanted to hear those same mewling calls from Nikki, to hear her cry out, to take control of her and have his way with her.

Sliding a hand down her back, he increased his pace, his hips slapping against her upturned ass, the grunted pants growing louder as he breathed. Her tightness slid across his shaft with each stroke, its constriction keeping him hard as he pumped harder. With both hands he pressed down her shoulders, Nikki lowering herself to the bed and turning her head as he held her down, her body jerking as Brad drove himself into her.

Unable to maintain his position, Brad rose and mounted her at a more downward angle. He breathed hard as he did, driven to hear her melodious squeals as she came, his body's desire to release itself taking hold.

"Uh, uh, uh," he heard her grunt, his own unintelligible sounds mixing with hers as he sawed at her upturned ass. His balls ached as his cock flashed in and out, the bed bouncing up and down as his near frenetic pace consumed him.

With a sharp, husky groan Brad shot himself into her waiting hole, her walls coated by the creamy streams of cum. This release only served to inflame him and he pounded his orgasm into her, Nikki pinned between he and the bed, her breaths forced from her each time his weight slammed into her.

Nikki howled, her hands grasping at the sheets as her turn to climax blasted through her. Her eyes shot open as she came, her mouth alternately gulping for air and sealing tight as she whimpered her release. Over and over her body was compressed as Brad's cock was driven deep, each time her body trembling as it was racked with the ecstatic pleasure of pain.

Stuttering to a stop, Brad sucked for air, his cock embedded in Nikki's ass as he caught his breath. His muscles quivered as he hovered over her, his mouth dry as he panted. Slowly, with due care, he withdrew from her, both momentarily moaning when he popped free. Unable to stand, he collapsed in slow motion beside her, Nikki rolling to her side and curling her body against him. The two figures were silent, each lost in their own world as they lay together.

"You alright?" Brad mumbled some time later, his sore body causing him to wince as he lifted up on an elbow.

"Uh huh," was the quiet reply. Slowly, deliberately, Nikki turned to face him before snuggling closer and lying her head on his arm.

Brad leaned over and wistfully kissed her cheek, a faint smile gracing her soft lips as he pulled back. He swept his fingers through her satiny hair, the light strands slipping through his grasp in response.

"I'll be back," he told her as he extricated himself, giving her another light kiss and padding his way to the bathroom. Returning, he found Nikki still lying on her side, her body not quite as curled as when he had left her. She opened her eyes and smiled when he returned to the bed, moving to embrace him, her hand sliding down his body to touch him.

"That was unexpected," she said out of the blue.

Brad chuckled and pulled her tighter. "Yes it was."

Each was lost in their own thoughts as they held one another when Brad asked her, "Why did you come back?"

The question caught Nikki off guard and she raised her head to look at him.

"What do you mean?" she queried, brushing some hair from her face as she sat up on her hip to look at him.

Adjusting his position, Brad asked again, "Why did you come back?"

As she had done those years ago when she had debated whether to ask a favor of him, Nikki looked down, absentmindedly scratching at the bed sheet before telling him, "I missed you."