Three Hours & The Cost Of Fuel

"Nice try babe! My turn!"

He grabbed the bottle of oil and unscrewed the cap. He poured a generous amount all over her chest. He firmly massaged the oil into her twin D's and down her torso. She knew he intended to rub some onto her pussy but she had forgotten about the novel sensitivity of newly shaved skin. She squealed in agitation,

"Oh my God, Jeffy! It's too much baby! Oh fuck! Jeffy please! Oh my God my nipples too! Oh fuck, Jeffy help me! Please baby!"

He quickly sucked the oil off her nipples then turned himself around. He dove between her legs to lick the oil off her nude pussy lips as well. Erin never could resist his cock in her face; she gobbled it down her throat, writhing underneath him as he licked her towards a climax. Jeff's efforts combined with the remaining tingling she was experiencing from the cinnamon massage oil sent her into the throes of an intense orgasm. She expected Jeff to stop then but he didn't. He kept licking and then shoved two fingers inside her, fucking her with them. Her throat full of cock and her body tingling like crazy she couldn't resist what he was doing to her even had she wanted to. Her every moan and scream vibrated along his shaft as he continued licking and finger fucking her cunt. He added a third finger making her hit a note his cock rather liked. He couldn't comfortably work anymore fingers in and stay in her mouth. He pulled his cock out of her mouth. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her onto his lap. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and reinserted two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. He continued kissing her demandingly as he added another finger and then another. She panicked knowing what he was about to try, believing it couldn't be done. He felt her stiffen and stopped kissing her. He looked into her eyes,

"Trust me."

Speared on his four fingers she could only nod her consent and relax against him. He thumbed her clit gently, kissed her mouth, her cheeks, her ear. He licked her earlobe and drew it into his mouth between his teeth, nibbling gently, while continuing to slowly fuck her with four fingers. When he deemed she had relaxed enough he worked his thumb in with the rest wriggling and easing his entire hand into her love channel. Erin's breathing became labored and she begged him for mercy. He continued to pump his hand in and out of her feeling her body accommodating the invasion. She ceased pleading for it to stop and started moving into the thrusts. Jeff maneuvered his hand into a fist and Erin's eyes snapped open as she shrieked,

"OW! Oh fuck! Jeffy it hurts baby it hurts!"

He suspected she didn't mean it the way it sounded. He moved his fist experimentally watching her for her reaction. She sucked in a deep breath. He moved again and she moaned loudly. He stilled his movements,

"Do you want this Erin?"

She nodded,

"YES! Fuck me Jeffy! Fuck me hard! It still hurts but oh my God it feels so good! Please don't stop now!"

He started to pump his fist slowly building speed and force. Her juices were dripping all over his forearm and the smell was intoxicating him as was the sight of the ecstasy on her face and the noises coming from deep inside her throat. He felt her vaginal walls contract around his fist as she thrashed wildly and a large volume of pussy cum escaped around his wrist. She let out a loud, long, high pitched scream and collapsed in tears against him. He slowly eased his hand out of her and more cum dripped from her pussy. He held her rocking her and rubbing her back. His cock was aching with need. Erin felt it against her leg. She lifted her head and kissed him gently on the mouth,

"Make love to me Jeffy."

He buried his dry hand in the hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her face to his for a deep kiss. They lay back on the bed with her on top as they kissed and caressed each other with passionate tenderness. He rolled her over underneath him and entered her body. They moved together slowly savoring the feel of each other. Jeff had to increase his tempo as he reached for his release. The increased friction against her sensitized flesh catapulted Erin into another orgasm and Jeff's soon followed. Staying joined to her he rolled them both over and held her until they had regained some composure. His cock had softened and begun to slip out of her. He pulled out. They lay there a few more minutes listening to each other breathe. Noticing for the first time that they could hear the river. Jeff sighed contentedly and moved slightly away from Erin to look at her,

"You okay, babe?"

She smiled and nodded,

"Better than okay. Really."

He stroked her cheek lightly,

"So how much time have we got left?"

Erin cringed,

"Actually umm none. We've been gone nearly four hours."

Jeff sighed,

"Some of the best spent hours of my life so far! Damn. Guess we better head back now. Erin? Happy Anniversary baby. I love you."

Jeff rolled over to get up but Erin halted him with a hand on his bicep,

"Jeff? About that? I'm a traditional kinda girl."

Jeff chuckled, "What? For real? You want this same dealio next year babe? What about the whole wining, dining, dancing thing?"

Erin shrugged smiling,

"Oh I still expect you to indulge me in those things... for Valentine's Days and my birthday. Our anniversary though oughtta be spent the way we just did!"

He grinned at her,

"Agreed! You got it babe! Same dealio every year here on out!"

Erin gently kissed his mouth,

"Happy Anniversary. I love you Jeff."

He winked at her and patted his best friend,

"Yeah. We know."

They exchanged knowing, playful smiles, showered quickly, and got dressed. Erin napped while Jeff returned them to the busier part of the river. He smiled in anticipation of the ribbing Chuck would give him about being gone for four hours instead of three. He had a feeling he would never again forget his wedding anniversary. Decidedly, three hours and the cost of fuel was a damn good incentive for remembering. ~THE END

Thank-you Mike Black for editing my story with me.