A Young Couple's Journey part 19 / TNT 28 (Patreon)

Heads up. This will be a very Josh-centered chapter and Linda. If you have a problem with the themes that may be included, you’ve been warned.

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Florida proved to be a sanctuary. The amount of love I got from Linda almost made me emotional. The raw, pure, and sometimes physical love she showed me, not just during the day, but in the night as well, made me realize how much I had missed that. And even though the relationship was new, we fit together like pieces in a puzzle. It was like we had been waiting for this moment forever.

Linda had said that she felt the same, and she would whisper her feelings to me when we lay in bed together. I knew that it was the beginning of something special between us. There was a passion that burned brightly between us.

Even now, as I was sleeping, I was gently rocked back and forth on Linda's mattress, her scent surrounding me. The slow, rhythmic sounds of her bed creaking softly. I could hear her soft, jagged breath in my ear as I was slowly waking up. Her heavy cock was pistoning in and out of me in a gentle, lazy, yet deliberate way, and even though I was sleepy, I felt a pleasant tingle in my body.

"Morning," she whispered.

"Morning," I mumbled, pushing my butt up to meet her gentle thrusts. She took that as a sign that I was ready for a more rigorous session, and so she began to speed up, her balls slapping against me with each thrust. She was gentle, but firm. She liked to hold me close, her hands on my hips, her breath hot against my ear.

"God, you feel good," she moaned.

"So do you," I replied.

"Get up on your knees," she urged. "That way you'll be able to take me deeper."

Without hesitation, I pushed up onto all fours and she resumed her thrusting.

"Oh, fuck!" I moaned as she managed to hit just the right spot inside of me. Her cock moved in and out of me like a well-oiled machine.

"Mmmm... fuck, you feel so tight," Linda purred. She sped up again and started pounding me faster. I couldn't believe how much energy she had at this hour, especially considering our previous escapades the night before. She continued pounding my ass as her hands found their way to my chest. I arched my back, moaning and panting.

"Keep it quiet," she warned, "or I'll stop."

I whimpered quietly, nodding. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against my back as she kept pounding me. I bit my lip to stifle any moans or whimpers, but God did I love the feel of her fucking me, her cock pulsing as it plowed my tight asshole.

"Good boy," she purred. Her hands roamed across my chest, pinching and squeezing my nipples as she pounded me harder. "So good, baby. Ohhhh..."

She groaned loudly as her orgasm approached.

"Oh... shit... I'm gonna cum," she moaned. She thrust even faster, her thick cock stretching and filling me completely.

"Me too," I cried. She grabbed hold of my hair, pulling it back and forcing my head up as she started cumming. She fucked me hard and fast, cumming inside of me, her hot seed spilling into me. It sent a shiver through me and sent me over the edge. My ass tightened around her throbbing shaft and I felt her cock pulsate deep inside me. I cried out as the intensity of the feeling hit me and my own orgasm spilled onto the sheet below. She groaned and cursed and continued to pound my ass as her balls emptied out. Eventually, she pulled out and flopped down beside me.

"Fuck..." she whispered.

I laughed, the euphoria and exhaustion washing over me in waves. I dropped back down to the mattress. "Yeah."

We lay there together for a moment, her cock still semi-hard against my ass. After a moment, she reached down and grabbed her soft cock, slowly stroking it, moaning softly. It was mesmerizing to me how she seemed to be capable of a seemingly endless amount of orgasms and her cock seemed to be ready to go again pretty much anytime.

She slid off the bed, and while completely naked, she walked across her small room, presumably to head to the bathroom across the hallway. It was morning now, so I had to wonder if Sean was back already. He was a good guy, and very accepting of Linda, but that he might have overheard us would have made me self-conscious, and the whole house was full of sex. Honestly, it was sort of daunting that people would likely know that Linda and I was dating. I wasn't ashamed or anything, but it made me feel a bit vulnerable.

As she emerged again, she smiled brightly at me, like the sun shining down on me, the darkness of the storm clouds and cold air no more. She joined me and hugged me tightly, kissing me eagerly. Her naked, curvy body pressed against mine, I returned her hug with as much love and adoration. I couldn't wait to wake up in the morning and feel her pressed against me.

"God damn," Linda chuckled.

"Indeed," I agreed, smiling back at her.

"We better get some breakfast," she said. "Don't go anywhere, my love."

"Wasn't planning on it," I smiled.

Linda leaned forward and kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as I returned the kiss.

When she left, I lay in bed a few more minutes. Then I got up, went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and dressed in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I wasn't entirely sure, but it seemed I looked more rested, or perhaps more relaxed, than before. A weight was lifted off my shoulders, and I felt good about myself. Linda definitely had a part in that, but I knew that I had done the right thing.

Had I really been that down until now? It was as if Linda had brought a new light to my life. Maybe she had, and I didn't realize it. I was in love with her. Truly in love with her. And she loved me back.

I headed downstairs and found her in the kitchen. She was dressed in a cute, pink nightie, which was a new sight, but it fit her perfectly. I had a sneaking suspicion that she had put it on just for me, and it made me happy.

"Hey, there," I greeted her, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "What you got there?"

"Just making breakfast," she replied. I sniffed.

"What is it?"

"Homemade garlic butter, biscuits, bacon," Sean summed from his chair, reading a newspaper the old-fashioned way. "Linda's specialty."

"I didn't know you were so crafty," I said, amazed. Linda smiled a cheeky smile, shooting me a look. No. She shot me the look.

"Only for you," she said, winking at me. "And only if you behave."

I couldn't help but laugh. She was so charming.

"I promise to behave," I chuckled.

"Good," she giggled, "then I can give you a reward tonight. A special surprise. You'll like it."

"I'm looking forward to it," I grinned. She gave me a kiss, then went back to cool off the boiled eggs.

"Wanna visit Mom later today?" Linda asked.

"Of course," I smiled. I'd love to. That woman had been through most of what life swung at you and there was something to admire about that. I mean, she still managed to raise Linda and seemed all in to be quite the woman.

"Cool," Linda smiled. I could tell that she was looking forward to it as well, and it made me feel good that she wanted to share something like this with me.

We ate breakfast and chatted a bit, and afterwards, we headed out.

*

Florida had been a sanctuary, yes, but also a damp inferno, especially for a Midwesterner like myself. It wasn't even noon yet and my shirt was already soaked through with sweat.

But it was a beautiful day. The sky was clear and blue, the temperature warm without being sweltering... well, at least not yet. Linda walked next to me, holding my hand, looking gorgeous. We were both quiet, but it was comfortable silence. There was no need to fill the air with conversation.

"Are you alright?" Linda asked.

"Yeah, why?" I said.

"You've just been staring at me," she said, smiling at me.

"Sorry," I said, blushing. "I was just thinking about how nice your hair looks today."

"That's sweet," she said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "You look pretty good yourself."

"Thanks," I laughed. She squeezed my hand tightly. "And your ass in those short shorts is fucking amazing."

Linda giggled, shoving me with her shoulder. "I knew you were staring at me for a reason!"

I laughed again and shrugged. "Can't blame me."

When we got to the hospital, Linda was all smiles as she almost paraded me through the corridors as we headed to the right floor, where she led the way through a maze of hallways to her mother's room. She stole glances toward the female nurses and even some of the doctors as if to say, 'look what I got'. It sort of took me back to when Kim used to be like that.

"She'll love seeing you, you know," Linda said. "And like I've said... I sort of said we're dating..."

"Don't worry about it," I said, ruffling her hair. "I'm glad to be here."

Linda smiled at my easy-going nature. "Mom's roommate was discharged, so she has a room all to herself now. So prepare for an interrogation," Linda said, squeezing my butt. "Nothing you can't handle, right?"

"I think I can handle an interrogation or two," I replied.

Linda's mom, Marie, was sitting in an armchair by the window when we entered her room. The TV was playing softly, and she had a book in her lap, which she closed when she saw us. She first saw Linda, glad to see her, but when she set her eyes on me, her mouth widened into a big grin.

"Oh, so this is him?" she exclaimed as I came into her view.

"Yeah," Linda said. "This is Josh. Josh, this is my mom."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, ma'am," I said politely. Marie smiled and shook my hand. "I've heard a lot about you from your daughter. And I hope you're doing well. Relatively."

"I am. Thanks to my dear Linda's new piece," Marie said with a teasing smile. "My, Linda sure has good taste."

"Thanks. Though I'm suspecting you're as drunk as Linda was when I tricked her into thinking I was a good idea," I joked.

"Stop being so silly, Josh," Linda said with a laugh.

Marie studied me for a moment, and I suddenly felt a bit intimidated. It was like that time in New York when Luna wanted to look me in the eyes. It was like I was being stared right through. But Marie smiled yet again as she came to some sort of unknown conclusion.

"Oh, you better keep this one," Marie said to her daughter.

"This one? As if there had been any others," Linda muttered.

"All I know, when you guys leave, your man better walk slowly out of here," Marie said, here eyes roaming me.

"Mom!" Linda said, abashed, but not quite offended either.

"What is this? Am I some meat on display at the butcher?" I asked, chuckling awkwardly.

The rest of the day was really just a nice time of us chatting. And like Linda said, I was getting thoroughly interrogated. I didn't mind, though. Marie just wanted the best for her daughter. And it wasn't a one-way street. I asked a few in return, keeping the conversation dynamic. I learned that she and Sean met when he had some issues with his dog, a Mastiff, by coincidence. It was quite a sweet story, actually. She was able to detect the problem, and after a few days, the Mastiff was much better, almost like a puppy. Sean had then asked her if she was single. And that was that.

But as Marie wasn't healthy, she got tired quickly, so by lunch, we left to let her get some rest. It was still fun, and I was glad to have spent some time with Linda's mom. I knew it meant a lot to her. I was also glad that she seemed to approve of me. I could tell that Marie had been looking at me with a keen eye, but I was also confident that she liked what she saw in me.

We headed to the parking lot and got into the car. Linda leaned back and sighed. I looked at her. She was so beautiful.

"Is there anything you want to do?" I asked. "I'm free until I have to get back."

"I just want to go home and fuck your brains out," Linda said, a sly smirk on her lips.

"Well, I guess we can go home," I chuckled. "Just... don't kill me."

Linda laughed. "That's the plan... or part of it anyway."

"I'm going to ask something," I said.

"Shoot."

"Would it be okay with you if you... were a bit less gentle? And that you were more dominant? I think it would be hot if you... made me beg for it," I said.

Linda smiled. "Of course, baby. I love making you beg for it."

I smiled. I knew that was what she had been thinking. "I mean, you know how I feel about that. But... if you want, you can go a little rougher, maybe a bit harder on me."

Linda smiled and nodded. "Yeah. I can do that."

"You'll be careful?"

"Of course," Linda smiled. "I won't hurt you."

I leaned in and kissed her softly. "So, do you want lunch first?"

"Actually," Linda said, biting her lip. "There's a hotel a few miles from here."

"Yeah?" I smiled. "You wanna go?"

"Yeah," she smiled. "We haven't fucked in a real bed yet. And Dad is home, and I... kind want to make you scream. I've held back before, but I just really want to... y'know, break you. Hard and merciless."

"... That sounds nice," I said. Linda looked over to me. She started the car, and as I was buckling up, her hand came over to squeeze the front of my shorts.

"Ooh," I breathed.

Linda smiled and continued rubbing my bulge through my pants as she drove, her eyes focused on the road.

"Keep your eyes on the road, babe," I teased.

"I can multi-task," she smirked.

I leaned back, relaxing as Linda continued to fondle me. Her hand felt so good, even over my clothes. Her hand squeezed my crotch firmly as she turned onto the freeway, and my cock was throbbing beneath her palm. I reached over and rested my hand on her thigh, rubbing it softly.

"You know you're a tease, right?" I asked, a slight tremble in my voice as her hand moved from my bulge to the zipper of my shorts, unzipping them, fishing inside, finding my throbbing shaft, and pulling it free from its confines.

She chuckled, and then began to jerk my shaft with slow strokes as we continued our drive down the interstate.

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" I asked. I wasn't exactly worried. She seemed to be a confident and safe driver even with my dick out. I wasn't too nervous.

"Yes, I'm fine," she chuckled. "Don't be such a worry wart." She stroked me a little more, and then, after a while, slowed to a stop, letting me calm down before we got off the freeway. Once we got to a red light, Linda looked around. We were pretty alone, but we were still in the middle of the city, so anyone that could have seen us, could've.

"Alright, you're gonna have to do something for me," Linda said.

"What?" I asked.

She grabbed my hair and yanked my head into her crotch. "You're going to suck my dick."

"Linda, what if someone sees us?" I hissed, but my cock was pulsating with excitement.

"Then they're just gonna see you sucking a girl cock," Linda said. "You like it though."

"I... I guess," I breathed, as she pulled her cock out and forced me down on it, making me take the head and a few inches. I gagged, my eyes watering as the fat shaft filled my mouth and throat.

"That's a good boy," she said as the light turned green and we continued our drive. She kept one hand on my head, and the other on the steering wheel, keeping her hips moving, forcing me to suck her as she drove. "Come on, now. If you do a good job, I'll reward you later."

I moaned, feeling a bit humiliated, but enjoying it as well. Her cock throbbed in my mouth, her fingers gripping the base and her hips bucking into me as we got onto a quieter street, and finally pulled into the hotel's parking lot. Linda parked in the shade of the hotel and pulled me off her cock.

"Alright," Linda said, "get out."

I got out, my shorts feeling a bit tight with the erection that was pressing against the front of it.

"Yeah, I bet you liked that," Linda said. "Is that the sort of treatment you had in mind?"

"That... was pretty good," I breathed.

She smiled, then pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss.

"Mmh," Linda said. "I bet you want me to take you up to our room, bend you over, and make you my little whore, huh?"

"... Yes," I moaned.

Linda laughed, a hint of evil in her tone. "You'll be begging me to fuck you, you know."

"Yes, I know," I moaned. "Fuck, I'm afraid I'd let you do it here, in front of the hotel."

"Sounds tempting," Linda said, smacking my ass to get me going, then leading me to the front door. We went to the desk, checked in and got our room number and keys. Linda then took my hand, leading me up the stairs and to our room. We passed a couple of other people on the way up, but no one seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary.

"Okay, we're here," she said as we reached the door to the room. She unlocked it, and led us in. The room was nice, with a king-size bed and a small living area.

"You like?" Linda asked as we entered.

"Yeah, it's great," I said.

She closed the door behind me and locked it. "Now," she said, walking over and grabbing my hair, forcing me to my knees, then shoving my face into her bulge, making me smell her musk. "What are you gonna do?"

"I... I want to worship your big dick, Linda," I said. She shoved my head harder against her crotch.

"Come on," Linda said. "Show me. Take my big fat cock out and suck it, baby."

She let go, and I hurried to open her pants, pulling out her cock and taking the head in my mouth. I looked up at her, my eyes full of lust and need as I began to suck her cock.

"You look so pretty with a cock in your mouth," she said. She grabbed my head again and started thrusting, using me like a fleshlight. She pushed her cock all the way into my throat, causing me to gag. She didn't slow down, though. She kept thrusting and fucking herself deeper into my mouth and throat.

"That's good," Linda said as she started fucking me even harder and faster. My jaw ached and my throat was sore. Spit ran down my chin as her cock violated me, her thick head choking me with its girth, and it felt amazing.

"Oh, that feels so fucking good," Linda groaned as she kept using me, her cock pulsing and leaking pre-cum, filling my mouth and throat, coating me in a heavy film of her essence, making me moan and squirm. "You like it, baby? You like choking on my cock?"

"Uh huh," I grunted. God damn, she was so hot when she talked to me like that.

Linda stopped her assault and pulled her cock from my throat, and dragged me over to the bed by the back of the shirt. "I wanna fuck your ass."

"Yeah... yeah..." I panted. She grabbed me and flipped me over onto the bed, lifting me by my legs, almost folding me in two and holding me there as her cockhead was already probing my sphincter. I could feel her hot, hard, throbbing head right there, and my sphincter seemed eager for the upcoming intrusion. Her hands gripped my ankles tightly, and she held them high, spreading my legs, giving her perfect access.

"That's a good little boy," she said, as her tip slipped past the first resistance, her shaft sliding into me a little deeper, filling me up with her hard meat.

"Fuck! Fuck, yes," I cried out.

She didn't give me a second to catch my breath and slammed into me hard, burying her thick shaft all the way in. "Fuuuuck! So nice and tight!" Linda cried.

"Oh God, yes," I moaned, her fat cock splitting me open and violating me. I felt every inch of her big, fat, pulsing cock and it felt fucking good. It stung as well, but it only added to the sensation, the feeling that my body was slowly becoming Linda's and hers alone.

She held me there and began thrusting in and out of my hole, fucking me with short, powerful strokes. "You like that?" she asked. "You like that big dick fucking you, baby?"

"Oh God yes, baby," I cried. "Fuck, fuck, yes. Fuck my ass, Linda." My words came out as little gasps as her thick pole filled me to the brim. "That's so fucking good."

"Yeah, yeah, it's good, isn't it?" Linda grunted. "I'll make you see stars. Fuck, I'm gonna make you never want anything else ever again." She picked up her speed and fucked me harder. She drove her huge shaft in deep with every thrust, and her thick head rubbed over every inch of my sensitive, slick inner walls. She was pounding me now, fucking my asshole with all of her strength, slamming deep with every thrust, her thick shaft impaling me to the core.

"L-Linda... yes! Yes! Harder, please, Linda, fuck!" I cried out.

"I'll fuck your little butt until it's ruined," she said with a chuckle, picking up the pace yet again. The sound of her thighs slapping against the back of mine filled the room as the force of the thrusts threatened to push the bed across the room.

"You want my hot jizz in your ass? Is that what you want?" she said. She stopped, holding herself still inside me, then started to fuck me with slow, long thrusts that sent jolts of electricity running down my spine. "Tell me," she demanded, smacking my thigh, "do you want my to breed you, baby? Or do you want it in your mouth?"

"I, ugh, I'm not sure that's how biology, guh, works," I managed to grunt, teasing her back.

"Don't get smart with me," Linda said, slapping my ass even from this position. "That's quitter talk. Tell me. Where do you want my seed?"

"I-I, uh... mouth!" I cried out. My balls twitched at just the thought.

"Yeah? My cum tastes good, doesn't it?" Linda moaned.

"F-fuck, you know it," I grunted, trying to thrust up against her. I needed more.

Linda picked up the speed and began fucking me even harder. Sweat beaded on my forehead from the intense workout my insides were receiving. Linda too. She was more than just a tiny bit shiny as her stamina was put to the test. Linda's cock was a machine, and I was the tool. The bed shook under me, rocking with her hard, fast thrusts, but it wasn't quite loud enough to drown out the moaning from the two of us, though.

"Linda," I panted. She slowed a bit. She kept me suspended, a perfect height to drill me.

"What?" she said, slowing a bit more. "Is something wrong? Does something hurt?" Even in the midst of our heated tumble, she was such a sweetheart.

"N-no, I'm fine. I'm good. But, uh..."

"Yes?" Linda asked.

"I-I need it. Can I...?"

"What?"

"C-can I touch myself?" I said.

Linda grinned and slowed down some more. Then she reached down and began stroking herself as she pounded my tight asshole.

"Do you need it, baby?" she teased. "Are you that desperate?" She laughed and instead angled her hips. With a slow thrust back inside, Linda found the exact spot that drove me wild.

My cock had been oozing since I had sucked her cock in the car, but the amount that it now produced, a mix of a steady leak and spurting droplets was obscene. "Oh, yes! Fuck," I groaned, throwing my head back into the pillow as I felt an orgasm building from her continued pounding of my most private and intimate spot. It made the sensations even stronger. It made the tingling of ecstasy surge through my whole body like lightning. It made me moan and groan, gasp for breath and writhe beneath her. It was incredible. It was blissful. It was perfect. I couldn't believe it could feel so good. I couldn't believe it could feel this strong.

"You don't need to. I got you," she whispered, then Linda gave me a few more thrusts, her pace now quick and methodical.

And then, in what could only be described as a mind-bending sensation, I exploded. My muscles tensed, my back arched, and I cried out. "Yes!" I shouted. "Aah... fuck! Fuuuck!" The intensity of the climax hit like a freight train and my cum came like an erupting volcano, spraying all over my shirt. My body spasmed and shook in ecstasy.

"That's so hot," she cooed at me, continuing to work her thick shaft in and out of me, her cock throbbing as she drove herself to her limit, my convulsing and clenching inner walls making her teeter dangerously on the edge herself.

As my body began to come down from its orgasm, I looked at the wet stain of my release, not quite sure how much I had sprayed out, but judging from how far it had flown, I think I could've broken some records. "Holy shit... That... Fuck..."

"I can tell. I love the way you clamped down around my fat shaft when you blew," Linda praised.

"Yeah..." I panted. Her hips were still pounding me with intense speed.

"Your face when you come undone is so cute," Linda moaned, then let go of one of my ankles, instead leaning forward to hover above me. "Can you take a bit more?"

"Anything," I breathed, staring up at her in reverence, her body a masterpiece. The feminine, yet dominant woman who held me down with a warm, confident, almost predatory smile, ready to fuck me and breed me.

"Just a little longer," Linda whispered, kissing me softly. Her cock continued to piston in and out of me at a frantic pace. Then, all of a sudden, she slammed her meaty cock all the way in and ground it in a circle. Then she pulled all the way back and rammed herself back in, all the way in.

"I'm almost there, Josh. Open your mouth," she whispered. I complied, and she rammed all the way back in and held it. Her heavy balls were pressed up against my butt cheeks. "Take this fat dick," she groaned.

I cried out, arching my hips and moaning loudly. Linda gave a loud growl and rammed her hips hard into me.

"Yes," Linda cried. She lifted herself off, and pulled out of me in one swift motion, moving off of the bed.

"Get over here," she growled.

I scrambled up, getting my knees below me, and crawled over to her, looking at her, my eyes begging for what came next.

Linda stood by the edge of the bed, her cock rock-hard, throbbing and pulsing with intense urgency, threatening to erupt. She stood over me, holding her shaft with a firm grip. "Open up, babe," Linda whispered. I did, opening my lips and waiting, wanting her thick cock to fill my mouth.

"Like that?" I said, looking up at her.

"Oh, yeah," she grunted, and slapped her huge shaft on the side of my face.

"Do it," I breathed.

She took my head and guided the massive, pulsating piece of her meat between my parted lips. Her musk, her sweat and the taste of her and myself mingled on her cock as I began sucking, looking up at her as she guided my mouth with her hands.

Linda's eyes rolled back in pleasure and she began to move her hips. Her grip tightened in my hair and forced my head down her cock until it slid to the back of my throat, threatening to gag me, then pulled out, repeating the motions again and again.

Linda's cock was hard. I could feel every inch of it throbbing. The heat from her loins, the warmth from her body. I could feel the pulsing as her cum was being prepared for me.

"Yeah," Linda groaned. She started pumping her cock in and out of my mouth with her hand, using me as a masturbation tool. It only turned me on more. My mouth and throat were filled with the sweet, hot, musky scent of her. It was the only thing I wanted, the only thing I was able to think of.

"Your throat feels so fucking good around my shaft, baby," Linda whispered, thrusting in and out faster, harder. "Are you ready for your treat?" I nodded, and that was all it took for her to start fucking my mouth even harder and faster. She groaned and held my face tight against her body. Her dick went all the way into my mouth and the thick, bulbous head slid down my throat and my nose was pressed against the softness of her crotch. I felt the veins in her cock pulse as she was pushed over the edge by my mouth.

Her hips started bucking in jerky motions. Her hands clamped down on my head and pushed my face into her. Then, she moaned and growled, then started shooting load after load of thick cum down my gullet. She was shaking and groaning and her cock kept spurting her hot seed into my hungry mouth and throat.

"Oh fuck yes," she groaned, "oh, fuck yes, oh fuck, fuck, fuck."

Linda pulled back enough that she wasn't blocking the airway, giving me some oxygen, but also spraying her hot cum into my mouth, making sure that I could savor it.

"Good boy. Taste all of my love juice, baby," Linda praised, keeping her cock in my mouth and thrusting it slowly, pushing herself slowly toward the edge, wanting to make the point of release even more intense.

"Mmhh," I grunted, feeling my body start to heat up once more. The way she held me in place so she could pump her creamy essence into me was so erotic, and I had never felt so owned and loved before. She growled and groaned, thrusting deeper into my throat, the intense pressure and feeling making her grunt and shudder as she rode the waves of pleasure that coursed through her.

"Yeah, fuck," Linda muttered as she released a torrent of her warm liquid that flooded my throat, pouring down into my stomach and coating the inside of my throat, causing a euphoric high.

She bucked her hips slowly, her cock throbbing and pulsing, spewing more and more of her delicious essence, until she pulled out and gave the rest to my mouth. My tongue was coated with her warm seed and I couldn't help but let out a low moan of pleasure as the taste hit me, and I had to swallow a huge mouthful so not to literally drown in her copious load.

 Enjoying her taste, I licked across her head, causing her hips to buck again in excitement as I tried to take everything she had to offer.

Linda pulled out of me, the head leaving my mouth, but I kept going and licking, sucking and cleaning every bit off the throbbing shaft.

"Holy... Fuck," she breathed, trying to hold still. She didn't want me to stop.

"I... guh," she grunted. I couldn't exactly reply.

I was so into her taste that I was still licking her cock, my eyes closed, as she slowly gushed out more thick ropes of hot cum. My senses were overwhelmed. It smelled like her, it tasted like her. It was hot, heavy, and viscous. The texture was slippery, thick and slimy. I swallowed it all and opened up to catch more, licking my way around and up her shaft as I cleaned her off.

Linda moaned and shook, grabbing the back of my head to steady herself.

"Good... boy," she breathed. "Swallow," she commanded. I gulped the warm, viscous liquid down, enjoying its tangy, salty flavor. There was no mistake that this creamy essence was cum, the taste left nothing to the imagination in that regard, but the fact that I was gulping down a thick batch, sent straight from Linda herself, was just mind-numbingly erotic to me. It was her, the very essence of her. I swallowed more, not wanting to stop, my senses filled with the thick substance and the powerful erotic sensation of taking in so much of her.

"Josh, if you don't stop, you'll give me a heart attack," she breathed. "Oh, my fucking god, that was so good," Linda panted.

I reluctantly pulled off her still pulsing shaft and licked my lips as I looked up at her, then leaned back, looking down and seeing that there were some streaks of white running down her thighs. A moment of pure lust took over me and I bent to my task and began to lick and lap the cum off her skin like an obedient puppy. It wasn't much, but the feeling and flavor were unmistakably her. I sucked on her smooth skin and ran my tongue over her legs, collecting as much as I could.

Linda moaned. "Fuck, baby," she groaned. I looked up at her and grinned, knowing full well the effect I was having on her. She grabbed my head, guiding me up to my feet. She kissed me, then Linda slumped onto the bed, then lay back, pulling me along with her to come cuddle up on top of her.

"You really love to eat cum, don't you," Linda smiled.

"Yeah, well. I love your taste specifically," I said.

I felt a huge contented, loving smile come over my face. Linda wrapped her arms around me, holding me tight. She pressed a loving kiss to my forehead. "You did so well."

"I did?" I said, smiling happily, still lost in a sea of arousal and bliss.

"Yeah," Linda whispered, her voice so loving, so caring and tender. "Did you enjoy your treat, baby?" asked said.

"Fuck, I can't get over how much I just get lost in your... I don't know what to call it. Your dominance, I guess. The fact that it's you makes me go crazy, almost," I said, my head still in a lust-filled haze. "It's like my brain melts as you pour yourself down my throat."

"So hot..." she moaned into my hair.

"I could feel you in my throat. I can feel you now. So warm, so strong. I just want to feel it all the time," I sighed contentedly. "It makes me so horny for more," I confessed. I blushed a little, the confession was something that had felt so obvious and so easy, yet saying it felt strange, but not wrong.

"You really like it," she purred into my ear. "I can smell myself on you." Her voice had gotten deeper, more seductive, and she looked like she was enjoying what she had done, and even enjoying the after effects of it.

"You are so good at getting me to crave it."

"Mmh... And it's only me?" Linda cooed, playing with my hair, petting my scalp. "Do you think about me, or just my cum?" Linda teased, her voice low, seductive.

"Yeah, I think about you," I said. "But, the fact that you feed me makes me even hotter," I smiled. I could tell from the blush on my cheeks and my averted eyes, I was still somewhat embarrassed by this, even as a man in my thirties.

She smiled, then kissed me gently.

"Then you're always welcome for seconds," Linda giggled.

"So what brought this on?" I asked.

"We just hooked up for the first time yesterday. What do you expect? I have the libido like any person with a cock. And, you being so good today, yesterday, in general," Linda smiled, kissing me. I smiled and kissed her back.

"Plus, if I didn't fuck you silly, I would probably end up going mad, thinking of all those delicious things I wanna do to you," Linda purred.

"Yeah, I could definitely go another round or two... Or ten," I replied. My own voice was full of need, even I could hear it.

*

It's not really that much of an exaggeration to call Linda insatiable. After we had rested, cuddling for about twenty minutes and me enjoying Linda's taste still in my mouth, we fucked again, for longer this time, her stamina allowing her to continue thrusting deep inside me for quite a bit.

When I told Linda to just take me and have me, I meant it in that I wouldn't protest against it. However, Linda made me beg to be taken, to be owned. And to be fucked until I saw stars. Her stamina and skill were really something and I lost count of the number of orgasms she forced me through.

I was completely exhausted and tired, and it wasn't even evening yet. My muscles ached, and my throat was raw. I felt sore and weak, like I had run a marathon.

Linda had taken my body to the absolute limit. But it had also been absolutely worth it.

And I wouldn't have it any other way. After, I lay sideways in the hotel bed, my eyes half open and my entire body shivering, feeling sore from the vigorous workout I had just received.

I looked at Linda, who stood on her knees behind me, looking as satisfied as can be, as her hands rubbed my sore and reddened ass cheeks, gently kneading the soft skin, as she leaned in to give small kisses all over.

"Look at you. So thoroughly fucked," she hummed happily. I could hear her satisfied grin through her tone. She sounded pleased. Very pleased.

"Mhm... you have no idea," I mumbled, not being able to speak clearly due to my throat still recovering.

"I'm sorry if I went a bit overboard. But, I mean, it's you," she said. "I don't regret anything, though."

"I don't either," I assured, my throat a bit strained and my voice a little raspy.

"My beautiful boyfriend, so thoroughly used. Just as he should be. Isn't that right? Don't you wanna get used by me?" she said softly, stroking her thumb against my lip.

"Yes. Yes... Please..." I whimpered, barely able to muster up the energy to answer.

"You want it every day, don't you?" she teased, her hands caressing my body.

"I do. I wanna do everything with you..." I mumbled.

"Good boy," Linda smiled and stroked my back. I turned around, still shivering a bit as she stroked her hands all over my body, her hands caressing my body and leaving gentle kisses over my shoulders and neck, my entire upper body covered in small red hickeys, her mark of possession clear.

"You... you are amazing," I breathed.

"I know," she chuckled and pressed her lips to my neck again before leaning her chin on my shoulder. "And so are you."

I laughed, and she hugged me tighter. I turned over and lay on my back, looking into her beautiful onyx-gray eyes. Her face was flushed, her hair messy from sweat and exertion, but it only seemed to add to her beauty, giving her face an exotic, erotic appeal. Her dark eyelashes were long and framed her dark eyes with an enchanting allure. Her face was smooth and soft, and she smiled, revealing the adorable dimples on her cheeks. She really was an incredibly gorgeous, almost perfect human being, and even after I had come multiple times and she had just fucked me to exhaustion, seeing her like this was still making my groin stir. What was she doing to me? What spell was she casting that was having such a potent and strong effect on me? I felt like I had found my home, that this was my world.

Linda then leaned in closer to me, resting her head on my chest and her hand stroking down my abs. "So," she started. "...you'll be staying here, won't you?"

"Well," I smiled. "At least a few days. While I'd love to be here more, I can't put everything on Luna back home. Entrendy and our new wing at Calhoun Holdings is a lot of work."

"True," she hummed, almost purring, the vibration of her chest sending tickling waves up my torso. "... And it will give you the time to talk to Kim and sort things out."

I hadn't even thought about talking to Kim yet. It seemed almost impossible to get in touch with her now. I was not ready to leave my own personal heaven, my newfound home, which was in Linda's arms, to call a woman who had treated me more like an object for her own needs than an actual husband.

"Do you think us three can work?" I asked.

"Maybe," she hummed. "Kim is... complicated. She has done a lot of things I don't agree with, but I can't deny that," Linda looked up at me, "knocking up your wife is very fun."

I felt a wave of arousal course through me at that.

"Yeah," Linda grinned, noticing that my body had stirred at the words. "I think we'll both be fucking your little wife silly and making her our breeding bitch."

"Jesus," I muttered, a bit startled about Linda being so direct.

"Would that make you jealous? Of me knocking up your wife while you watch?" Linda asked, a seductive, teasing smile on her face, clearly taunting me. And it was working. "It sort of puts me on top of the sexual pecking order, right?"

"I... uhm, I..." I mumbled. Linda giggled and her hand drifted down my chest.

"You seem like it turns you on. Being dominated by a big-cocked girl, watching as she breeds your wife?" Linda's fingers danced on my abs, her fingernails tracing the outlines of my muscular frame, my breath catching at the sensation.

"Uh huh," I breathed. "Yeah... but..."

Linda chuckled softly, and her lips traced up my neck, my jaw and ended in a deep kiss that took my breath away.

"Josh, it's alright. Don't worry," Linda breathed, kissing me again. "It's all a part of that kinky stuff we're gonna explore," she said with a sultry wink.

"The thing is, I see a future with you. So if either of one does the job, well, I don't see an issue with that. If Kim is on board, which I think she is," I added. I looked her deep in her eyes, the onyx-gray looking so enticing, so beautiful that my words died out in my mouth.

"You're so adorable when you get all quiet and flustered," Linda said and kissed me deeply. Her lips felt so warm and soft as she kissed me again, her tongue licking against my own. The sensation of it, as her lips pushed into mine and her tongue snaked out, gave me a feeling of complete bliss, a sense of peace that filled every part of my being, my heart thumping louder with each and every kiss.

"Linda, what are you doing to me?" I mumbled, trying to form coherent thoughts even as I felt my entire body light up in a rush of arousal.

"Mhm," Linda hummed as her tongue entered my mouth again. This was the woman that had captured me, the one who I thought I could never have, the one who drove me to the edge, who took me and broke my mind and rebuilt me again and again. As she slipped her tongue over mine, my body grew tingly, and my breathing became uneven.

"Fuck... I..." I managed.

"Yeah..." Linda breathed as she released me from the passionate kiss. Her hand reached down to find my erection, which was standing hard at attention between my legs.

Linda chuckled. "Wow," she said.

"I just can't control myself around you," I sighed.

"Me neither. You have the same effect on me, Josh," she grinned. "Your face when you're intensely aroused is so cute."

"Y-You're so perfect," I said, unable to control my emotions.

Linda smiled. "Yeah?" Her fingers were tracing the shape of my erection. "Is that why you'll let me fuck your wife?" The way she said it made my cock stir. It just did it for me. I was unable to stop the images of Linda on top of Kim flooding my mind, and the thought that Linda had taken her, that the big, virile cock that was driving me insane belonged to the same woman that had been in between Kim's thighs.

"I..." I swallowed my pride. It would have been useless to lie to her. "Yeah."

Linda giggled, and kissed me softly, a long and tender, almost innocent kiss, the kind a young lover would place on their partner. "I'll never get tired of hearing that. And of taking Kim. But you're always first in my heart, babe," she assured. "I'll take care of you both. I promise."

I felt my heart thump in response again. It was almost like a dream. My mind was still hazy from the intense pleasure she had given me, but the feeling of her warmth and the sound of her voice and the soft touches of her hands on me, her fingers on my erection, all served to bring me back into reality and made me feel like I was in heaven.

I turned to look her in the eyes, and her eyes were warm and welcoming, her face was soft and loving, her smile was gentle and her lips were moist. I was in love, that much was certain.

The fact that it was a girl with a big cock was something I had no problem admitting to. She could fulfill me like no other, and that was all that mattered. And the fact that she was so willing to accept Kim and me, despite the history, spoke to her character, and to her dedication to staying with me.

"You really mean that, right?" I asked, a hint of insecurity and fear creeping into my voice.

"Of course. I'm yours, Josh," she smiled. "But if she ever hurts you..." Linda trailed off.

"I understand," I said. "And, eh, Amanda? I know you revoked my green card, but is my friendship with her a problem? I know you two don't exactly get along. That is, she has changed a lot the last year."

Linda sighed. Not angrily, but the kind of sigh that was a mix of contemplation and resignation. "I... Well, I'm not gonna pretend I like her. She has done a lot of shit. To me and others. And the way she's been treating me... But, if you say she has changed, and if you're vouching for her, I'll trust you. I won't make trouble for you, Josh. I'll try to work something out, but..." Linda trailed off, her mouth twisting into a frown. "Don't expect miracles."

"Didn't you fuck her?" I asked, trying to lighten the mood.

Linda chuckled. "I did, but I did it to show her who's in charge. It wasn't out of love. It was a power thing. Plus, I was hella horny from that party, and she came onto me pretty strong," she said, rolling her eyes. "But, if you say she's changed, I'll believe you. I'll try to talk to her, and if I can find a shred of decency in her, then maybe there's a chance. And who knows, maybe I'll let her and Kim take turns on you with huge strap-ons while I breed your throat."

"That sounds hot," I chuckled.

"And you'll be completely at our mercy," Linda cooed. Her voice was seductive and her eyes were full of lust. "Yeah. We'll make sure you'll be a good little breeding whore. Ours and ours alone," she purred, her hand squeezing my erection. It stirred at the thought. Linda giggled. "I knew you'd like that," she smirked before snaking her hand to lightly cup my testicles.

"You're so hot. And the way you talk sometimes... I feel like a horny teenager around you. Like I have no control of myself. I'm always hard. I'm always ready for more. I can't get enough of you. And I know I'll never get tired of you," I breathed.

"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, and I hope I'll be able to give you the same amount of happiness that you've given me," Linda said, so matter-of-factly, so sincerely, that it took my breath away. She meant every word she had said, and the sincerity and truth behind it was overwhelming. Linda was so selfless and honest, it was intoxicating.

I pushed her down on her back and kissed her passionately. She wrapped her arms around my neck and returned the kiss. Our tongues danced together as I pushed her into the mattress. My hands were on her shoulders as I pressed her into the bed, grinding my hips against hers. My cock found her moist, warm entrance and slowly penetrated her, making her gasp and groan, her eyes rolling back in her head at the feeling of being filled by me. Her muscular, athletic frame shuddered and her toned, athletic body tensed up as I pushed deeper and deeper, penetrating her fully. My cock was enveloped by her warm, velvety walls. The sensation was amazing. The way her body moved and reacted to my touch was intoxicating, and I couldn't help but continue to push harder and deeper into her, her walls gripping my shaft like a vice.

"God, you're so beautiful, Linda. I want to fuck you and make you mine," I whispered in her ear.

"Then do it," she moaned. "Make me yours, Josh. Own me. Claim me." Her voice was thick with desire and lust and her eyes were filled with love and want.

"I will, I promise," I grunted, as I began to thrust into her. My hips rocked back and forth, and my cock thrust into her again and again, her tight walls enveloping me and squeezing me. I could feel her pulse around me, her body trembling and her breathing ragged as my hips slammed against hers.

Linda moaned, her hands gripping my shoulders, her legs wrapped around my waist, holding me close as I pumped my cock in and out of her. Her breasts were bouncing with each thrust and her head was thrown back in ecstasy as I took her. Her body was so warm and welcoming, and she was so beautiful and sexy. I was in awe of her, of her beauty, her curves, her strength, and her willingness to let me take her. Her walls squeezed me, and her body shook as her climax drew near. I was on the verge of climax myself, but I held back. I wanted to savor the feeling of her around me, to enjoy the way she moved, the way she reacted to my touch, to my cock.

"Oh, God. Oh, God. Yes," she groaned. "Oh, fuck!"

"Linda... oh, God," I groaned. My hips began to buck wildl,y and I began to thrust harder and faster into her, my cock slamming into her again and again.

"Oh, God, I'm... I'm..."

"Yes, yes, yes! Do it! Please, please, please," she cried, her voice desperate and needy, her hands gripping my shoulders hard, her legs squeezing tight around my waist as I pounded into her.

"Oh, God, I'm going to cum," I groaned. "Oh, God, I'm going to cum," I repeated, feeling my orgasm build inside me.

"Yes, do it. Please, do it," she begged, her voice desperate and needy. "Fill me up. Fill me up, please," she begged, her voice cracking, her body writhing beneath me as I pounded into her faster and harder. I was on the verge of climax and I could feel the pressure building within me, the need to release overwhelming me.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I cried, my hips slamming into hers as I felt the pressure build and build, until I could hold back no longer. I slammed into her one last time, burying my cock as deep as I could, and I let out a loud groan as I came, spurting hot cum into her, filling her with my seed. Her walls clamped down around me, milking me of everything I had, and I could feel her walls pulsating around me, her orgasm washing over her. Her legs squeezed me tight, her hands gripped me tightly, and her body shuddered beneath me.

"Fuck! Yes! Yes!" she cried, her voice cracking as her orgasm washed over her. Her walls were pulsing, her body writhing and shaking beneath me. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, and she was panting heavily as her orgasm subsided. She opened her eyes and looked up at me, a wide, satisfied smile on her face. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me down to her and kissing me deeply. I returned the kiss, my body shuddering from the intensity of it.

"You are... you're amazing," she breathed.

"So are you," I said, kissing her again.

We stayed locked together like that for a long time, our bodies intertwined, our lips locked, our hearts beating as one.

"I think I love you," I said.

"I know I love you," she replied, her eyes glistening with emotion.

*

We were both completely spent. Neither of us had eaten, we had been so consumed with our newfound lust and affection.

Linda lay next to me, her big member, having gone limp, was resting against her thigh. It had a sheen to it, a glossy reflection of light on its surface. I had spent a fair amount of the afternoon between her muscular thighs, cleaning up that monster and savoring her musky taste, or getting pummeled by the thing as it split my ass open. As a consequence of the thorough pounding I had taken, I wasn't quite able to walk yet.

"I should get room service. I can't feel my legs," Linda joked.

"Ha-ha, I'm the one with the sore legs here, not being able to walk," I chuckled, my throat raw from taking her thick cock down it over and over. "Fuck, it was amazing."

"It's like a dream, you're so good, so into it," Linda cooed. "Your eagerness... God, how are you even real?" she chuckled and caressed my cheek, leaning in for a kiss.

"Well, you know... you make it easy. You're so amazing," I grinned. My stomach grumbled, but neither of us moved to actually pick up the phone to call for some food. "Can't we just order a pizza and get delivery?" I suggested.

"Yeah... maybe, I just wanna rest here for a while longer." She put her hand around my back and pulled me close as I nuzzled into the side of her chest, getting a full inhale of the musk coming off her body, my hands snaking around her to grab her full ass.

"You're such a pervert. But, yeah, me too," she added, reaching down, pulling the sheets up over the both of us, draping me in a soft, clean cover that felt warm, smelled good, and was comforting. I nestled my face further into her chest, listening to the sound of her heart, her soft, regular breaths. She put her hand in my hair, playing with my hair, and the sensation of it made me drift into an almost trance-like state.

It was the little gestures and moments like this. We were happy to be in each other's arms, happy to cuddle, and content in just being together, naked, safe and warm. She felt the same as I did. The feeling of comfort was not a small thing, especially after a long and hard fuck session, both of us having exerted ourselves, trying to sate our lust for one another.

"Fuck," I breathed. "This is nice."

"Mm-hmm," she agreed, nuzzling against my face.

I smiled, feeling a bit silly for being so sappy. "Sorry, I can be such a cheese-ball sometimes," I chuckled. I kissed her softly on the chest and she smiled, her dimpled cheeks making my heart skip a beat as she leaned down to kiss the top of my head.

"Hey, if I can get some extra loving and kisses, then I'm not gonna complain."

She shifted, moving so we could lie together more comfortably. Her cock, big and soft and still quite impressive in size even in its flaccid state, pressed up against the side of my thigh and stomach. She wrapped her arm around my waist and I reached behind her to rest my hand on the swell of her hips, enjoying her naked curves.

"You really have a way of making a girl feel wanted and appreciated," Linda smiled. I kissed the tops of her pert breasts before I could even stop myself.

I grinned and, with a shrug, I rolled her onto her back and began peppering her torso and stomach with kisses. She wasn't ripped, but her belly certainly was toned. The hard work that she put in during her daily life was showing.

"Mmhm, I like that," she smiled.

"Good," I said and I kissed down lower. I licked at the skin of her hips, where the crease in between her hip and her leg met, just where the first of her soft pubic hairs started, her shaft and heavy sack pressing against my chest. I nipped her skin, kissing her inner thighs, and she giggled softly.

I moved back up, continuing my path down the center of her stomach, to her belly button. I dipped my tongue inside and swirled it, elicting a laugh from her before I began almost making out with her belly, feeling the firm muscles underneath her skin, enjoying the taste, her scent and feeling.

"Fuck, you really love worshipping me, don't you," Linda mused as I licked and kissed down her abs. The taste of sweat mixed in with her unique body odor made my tongue tingle.

I didn't answer her, just kept going, kissing my way to her crotch. As I neared the object of my desire, I felt it throb. I looked at it, so heavy, large and beautiful. I was face-to-crotch with a monster. Linda's flaccid cock rested up toward her belly button, looking heavy, a thick tube of girlcock that felt so warm against my cheek as I gently stroked my hands along her shaft and down between her heavy balls.

"It's... so big, Linda," I muttered as it continued to thicken up. I smiled as I kissed the shaft, licking it with the tip of my tongue. It felt soft and pliable. Linda giggled at the contact, watching as I worshipped the monster.

"Mhm," Linda moaned as her cock grew harder. I kissed my way from her shaft, and then, slowly and lovingly, kissed my way down her sack and gave her a soft kiss to each heavy testicle before moving on.

I began sucking on each of them, taking them into my mouth, feeling them inside, weighing them down on my tongue. The taste and feeling of the smooth surface, the tangy smell of the soft pubes, it all turned me on even more.

"Gods," Linda breathed. "You're amazing..." She reached down and put a hand in my hair and pulled my face closer, wanting me to take her even deeper, to keep it up. To my amazement, I then heard her unhook the phone on the nightstand and call down to reception.

"Good afternoon, I'd like to order some food... Uh huh... Yes... I want the biggest steak that you've got... Mhmm, medium rare. Two. A salad on the side. Uh, and a... Fuck," Linda moaned as I continued. She grunted, clearly enjoying herself and my efforts at being a good worshipper. "...a bottle of Chianti. Oh... uh... that's it..." she trailed off, and I felt her thick cock grow harder and bigger in front of my face.

I took it as a good sign to take my time to lavish every inch of her hanging sack. I mouthed one orb before licking down the centerline of her sack, down to where the smooth, sensitive skin of her taint began, before kissing my way to her tight pussy right under her heavy sack. As I kissed her lips, tasting her wetness and smelling the musky sweetness coming off of her, I took a moment to look up at Linda.

"Jesus..." Linda purred. She moved her hips slightly and I felt the big shaft throb and move slightly as I deepened my work, sinking my tongue into her warm depths. 

I didn't take long until, despite having taken me so many times this afternoon to midday, Linda had me lying prone on my stomach in the middle of the bed again. She held a firm hand on my neck, pressing my face into the cleft of two pillows, while hammering down into my poor ass, which had barely begun to feel okay again after our previous session.

She was growling like an animal as her powerful thrusts shook my body. The feeling of being utterly and completely dominated by her and her massive cock was incredible and arousing beyond belief, and as I clutched the sheets and pillows in a death grip, trying not to completely lose it, Linda making me moan and cry out in a mix of agony and aching pleasure, she just continued to fuck me into the bed like she was intent on destroying me, but I loved it nonetheless. Every thrust of her cock inside of me felt amazing. It felt so powerful to give her all control, to be helpless, and just take it.

It took a very short amount of time for her to make me erupt into an explosive orgasm that hit me like a wave. The power and the pleasure of that climax were unbelievable.

"Jesus Christ, I fucking love your ass!" Linda roared, holding me in a firm grip as I gasped through my release, and before I knew it, she was cumming as well, roaring as her load filled me for the millionth time that afternoon. Her cock was buried to the root, and she held her hand firm on my neck, holding me down as her balls churned and sprayed my insides with another massive helping of her rich, hot cream. The sensation of her seed flowing deep into me was overwhelming and the heat of it warmed me to my very core.

I guess I was a bit dazed, but I could swear I saw Linda, in nothing but a silk robe, and with me barely covered by a thin duvet, open the door and receive our order of food. The poor girl who brought us our room service no doubt saw the discarded man slightly squirming, groaning under some silk loosely thrown over to cover the most important bits of him from her sight, and the sweaty, satisfied girl in the doorway.

"Thanks, darling," I could hear Linda say with a hint of glee in her voice.

"O-of course. Enjoy, miss. S-sir..." the poor thing mumbled. I think the embarrassment alone would make her want to disappear.

I groaned, a weird combination of laughter and grumbling in my tone. 

*

Honestly, even if we wanted to, I don't think we'd be able to go once more. We both were exhausted, drained, and probably unable to produce more cum. I couldn't think of a single time I had fucked so much.

We both sat at the foot of the bed, our meal placed on a table between our chairs, the only thing between us being the bottle of Chianti and our empty plates.

Linda had finished her meal first and had eagerly uncorked the bottle. I guess fucking like rabbits for hours would make you thirsty. I wasn't far behind, though I had to be a but careful because my throat was still raw. I'm glad the food was good. The meat was tender, the salad fresh, and the potatoes well-made. Not as good as Linda's or Kim's cooking, but that came with some bias, I guess. But, I'm glad they had a good kitchen and the price was fair enough.

We both sat there in comfortable silence, the odd sound of a car driving by in the street outside, the soft hum of the air-conditioner and the muffled sounds of people in the hotel rooms next door. It was a nice moment, and I was glad that we had decided to eat in.

"You know..." I started, taking a sip from my glass. "I'm not sure if we're gonna be able to fuck again tomorrow." I could feel my ass was sore and I winced a bit.

"Me neither," Linda sighed. "I think I'll be sore and hurting for a few days. And my balls feel so empty. I've never cum so much in a day before. Not even close. It was... I don't know. Like, everything just sort of fell in place and I couldn't think of anything else. It was just you, me and, well, you know," she said. "It's like I'm addicted to you," she smiled.

"Same," I said. "But... There's plenty of stuff out there to do except fucking. It doesn't have to be the only thing," I said, and took another sip of my drink.

Linda looked at me and smiled. "Yeah, but, you're leaving in a couple of days. Who knows when I'll have the opportunity again?"

"I'm sure that, between the three of us, we can figure something out," I said, and took another sip.

"I probably won't be up there for another week or so," Linda said, almost apologetic, but I waved her off.

"Don't worry. I'm a big boy. Besides, it'll give me a chance to get to talk to Kim. I hope she'll understand," I said.

Kim and I had left on a good note, but like I had told myself so many times now, she had been a bit of a loose cannon ever since... well, it was hard to pinpoint. For one, our previous tenant had ignited something in her that even I couldn't seem to satisfy. There had been a calmer period, but it seemed like Kim needed more. 

"You just need to be less passive," Linda said. "And if you are, you're a lot more attractive. You're a very handsome man, Josh, and you're always the center of attention in a social setting, in business relations, and most people like to just be around you. Even the biggest douchebags want to hang around you, and I know a few, but the thing is, they're intimidated by you. They're scared of you," she said. "But, the problem is, Kim is used to getting what she wants. And she wants you. But the thing is, you need to show her that you're the boss and you're not gonna stand for it. You need to show her that you can be her partner, but also that you can put her in her place. If you don't do that, then it's going to be hard to get through to her," Linda said. "She has an appetite for depraved sex, which you've more or less folded for to give her. If you don't take charge and take some responsibility, she'll run rampant."

"Wow, you're good at this," I chuckled, taking a swig of my wine. It felt weird to be talking about this, but at the same time, I was thankful that Linda was able to explain it in a way that made sense. "I'm glad that I'm here with you, and that you're able to talk to me like this. I mean, I'm sure Kim would have said something similar, but..."

"She's not as open and direct as I am," Linda smiled. "But, Josh, the thing is, I'm not saying you have to do everything. I'm just saying that you have to show her that you can be the one to take charge. Show her that you're the boss. Be dominant. And she'll love it. Kim is a natural submissive, someone who loves to be treated like a slut, to b used, and whatever else, and you're giving her too much power. Don't let her think you're weak, too passive," she said. I looked up at her as she continued. "She will eat you up if you do."

"... do you think I'm too passive?" I asked, fearing the answer.

"No... I wouldn't have you any other way," Linda said with a shrug and took another gulp from her wine. "I love everything about you. I don't wanna change a thing. If Kim can't accept you for who you are, and maybe she won't because she doesn't understand what love is, or because she can't put down her pride for two minutes, or... well, who knows why," she said, putting a hand on my shoulder. "If Kim can't see the good, honest person you are, the man that can make an incredible, devoted, and loyal boyfriend, or partner, then I will. You don't have to do much more than being yourself to make me happy, and I don't mind if you have to change your attitude, and who knows, to dominate me a little," she grinned.

"Well, I think we'll try our hardest to be the best team we can. And I don't want to go all crazy and start giving orders and becoming a dick. That's the problem. I just wanna make Kim understand, but also be happy," I said, sipping on my wine again. "A part of me thinks that she wants to cuckold me, and not just with you and Luna. I think that because I trust you and her, Kim doesn't find it as taboo as she'd like, I think. She enjoys the sex while it happens, but afterward, I don't know, maybe she finds it boring."

"I understand. But, if you have the chance to be with someone that can make you happy, someone who can give you the kind of love you deserve, and that person can be your wife, then I think you should take it. But... if you have the opportunity to find that in someone else, then you should definitely consider it," Linda said.

"Someone like you," I smiled.

She laughed. "Yeah. Someone like me," she said, and I could tell from her tone that she meant it.

"Thank you," I said, and leaned over and gave her a long kiss. "You're amazing, Linda."

"You're welcome," she said. "And, I think we're gonna be fine. You, me, and Kim, we just need to figure out how to be a couple, or a throuple, I guess, and I'm sure it will be a lot of fun," she said, taking a last swig from the bottle, and leaned over to kiss me once more.

I returned the kiss and we sat there for a few moments, our lips locked together, before Linda pulled away and smiled at me, a small smile, but I could see the love and adoration in her eyes. It made my heart swell.

"I'm glad I can talk to you about this," I said.

"You can always talk to me. About anything. I love you," she said, and I felt the warmth in my chest grow.

"I love you, too," I replied, and she smiled.

"I can't believe I denied you saying that," Linda said, cupping my cheeks. "I'm so sorry, Josh."

"Don't be," I assured. "You were scared of what it meant."

"Something like that," Linda mused.

"And now?" I asked. She took a long breath, thinking about it, her smile growing larger and her eyes sparkling, before she put her hands on my cheeks and kissed me deeply.

"Now? Well, now, I'm not afraid. Now, I'm excited," she said. "Because I'm finally going to have a chance at something real and meaningful. Something that can last. I've wanted to hear you say that for years."

"Well, I'm glad you did," I said, and kissed her again. "You deserve to be happy, and I'm glad that I'm the one that can make you happy," I said.

"I'm the luckiest girl in the world," she smiled.

We sat there in silence for a while, listening to the comfortable silence, the sound of our breaths and the hum of the air conditioning. I really was hopeful for the future, and I could see myself with Linda, and with Kim. It would be an adjustment, and there was no telling what the future held, but I was hopeful. I had two gorgeous women in my life that loved me, and that I loved in return, and I was happy with them in my life.

*

The next day, we spent the morning in bed, as predicted, our bodies were too tired, sore, and exhausted to do much more than just relax next each other. I think we both needed the rest, and it was nice to be in bed together, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies, the softness of the bed, and the comfort of each other's presence. I think we both appreciated the intimacy and closeness, and the fact that we were both so tired and sore, and yet we were still able to enjoy each other's company.

We had managed to get back to her home, so the bed was naturally a lot smaller, but it was alright. Linda didn't want to worry Sean by staying at the hotel overnight, and honestly, I really, really enjoyed being in her specific bed. I appreciated my sense of smell the most when I was in her sheets. So, we were in her bedroom, the curtains drawn, leaving the room in complete darkness, save the small night light next to her bed, illuminating our naked bodies.

We spent a few hours just relaxing and talking. Linda and I had a lot of things to talk about, including our future, but we mostly talked about nothing of importance.

Eventually, we decided to our aching bodies down to the beach again, enjoying the sunshine. And after, the nice lunch Linda made, which we both needed to get our strength up again. After lunch, we took a walk on the boardwalk. And, despite everything that had transpired yesterday and earlier this morning, the day passed by uneventfully.

The following few days went by quickly. Linda and I also visited a chiropractor

They were filled with lazy days, either by ourselves or visiting Marie at the hospital. She was getting better by the day, but still needed to be in the care of the hospital for at least a few more weeks. And weeks, indeed.

Despite saying I was going to only stay a few days, I stayed for weeks, not able to get myself to go home just yet. I wasn't sure if it was the constant barrage of homemade meals that Linda insisted on making for me, or the fact that I was getting used to sharing the bed with a hot-bodied brunette, or that I didn't want to face Kim, or maybe that I liked spending time with Marie and seeing her slowly improving, or just that I didn't want to be away from Linda, but I just couldn't find the energy to leave.

I had a lot to worry about back home, though. People depended on me, and I knew I needed to go back soon. Linda's advice about Kim still rang in my ears, and I was trying to figure out what I would do when I got home. How would I deal with Kim, and would I be able to be the man I needed to be to make her happy?

The trail of thoughts landed me in another moment where I was seated in a chair on the balcony of Linda's home, the sun shining down on me, as I looked out at the view. I was lost in thought and didn't notice when Linda came up behind me, placing her hand on my shoulder.

"Hey, I was looking for you," she said, leaning down and kissing me on the cheek.

"Oh, sorry, I was just out here thinking," I said.

"About anything in particular?" she asked, sitting down in the chair next to me.

"Just that I need to go back home soon," I said. "I can't keep running away from my responsibilities, and I need to be there for my business, my family and friends, and I don't know, I feel like I'm abandoning everyone by staying here."

"I get it," she said. "You can't stay here forever, and I don't want you to. I want you to go home, to your wife and your life, to your business. I won't be far behind," she assured. "I'm going to be here for at least a few more weeks, but you shouldn't stay just because of me."

"Thanks," I said.

"Of course," she said. "Is it about what we talked about the other day?"

"Kinda," I sighed. "I'm worried about what I'll do when I get home. I'm trying to figure out how I'll deal with Kim. I don't know if I'll be able to be the man I need to be to make her happy. And I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my promises. Or that she'll be too difficult to handle."

"Kim is a complicated person, and she can be difficult to deal with," Linda said.

"Maybe talking to her will work. It hasn't before, but I just have to make her see that when she tries to tease me about other men, that when she acts recklessly, she's just hurting me," I said. "I think she thinks I'm some sort of suppressed cuckold, and that she can just get me to accept it, and that I'll be okay, but it's not true. It's not who I am, and it's not what I want. I mean, I'm okay with her and Luna, and you... But I can't just... I can't be okay with just any guy fucking Kim. It's not a kink for me... It's just the opposite."

Linda hesitated for a moment. "Kim is a complex person," she repeated. "I'm sure you know that by now," she added. "And you have every right to be worried. But remember, if she does something that you don't like, you have every right to make her stop. You're her husband. And if she loves you, she'll listen to you and respect what you want."

I nodded and looked out at the view once again, taking a deep breath. But I sensed that there was more that Linda wanted to say. "What is it?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said. "Just that... Well, I don't really think you're a suppressed cuckold like she thinks, or that you seem to fear. So I think you can just erase that from your mind as well as you can. I do, however, think you're very submissive. At least in bed. Those two may look like each other from afar, but they are very different," she stated. "You have been, every time you and I have been together. Not that you're a bad dom," she grinned. "I love it when I 'wake the beast' in you, and you just get all trance-like and start taking control, but, I think you're just a naturally submissive man."

I swallowed. "Maybe you're right," I admitted. It wasn't a shock to hear. Linda's hold over me was the proof of that.

"And honestly, you love good sex, you love having a good time, but you strike me as a person that enjoy more things about life than just fucking all day. Which, is what I think Kim's biggest problem is," Linda mused. "Maybe we should try to get her interested in other stuff than sex, too. Maybe she's too easily bored, which makes her want to spice up her sex life, or something like that," Linda suggested.

"That might not be a bad idea," I said. "Thanks, Linda. You're really great at this."

"Thanks. And, well, I try," she smiled. "But I hope I'm helping you with Kim and stuff. She can be a challenge, and you're going to have to stand up for yourself. It's not easy to be in a relationship where you're constantly being pushed around and having to put up with her bullshit. But you love her and I'm sure that you'll find a way to be happy."

"Thanks," I smiled. "I know I will."

"What about philanthropy or charity? You said you wanted to do something to make a difference. Maybe she can help you with that?"

"Philanthropy or charity?" I asked. "Maybe I sound like an asshole, but I've always viewed it sort of like... a bandaid over a wound that needs stitching," I said. "Like, it helps, but it's not going to fix anything in the long run."

"Okay. But until that wound is stitched, the band-aid is needed to stop the bleeding," Linda retorted. "It's a lot easier to help people when you have money, Josh," she said. "I mean, you could fund a soup kitchen or a shelter, or a charity for abused women, or whatever. Or, you could give money to an organization that helps with the homeless, or builds wells in Africa, or helps refugees, or whatever. There are a lot of things you could do with your money and influence."

"You know what, it's so fucking sexy to me when you stand your ground like that," I chuckled. "And I guess you're probably right." I smiled at her. "I guess I could use my money and influence to help people."

"There you go," she smiled. "You already do by supporting local businesses, but if you're able to do more, then why not? And Kim has plenty of time now that she left her position at both of your companies. And...," Linda said, pausing for a moment. "And if you really, really want to make a change... You know Mirella's last name is Marcetto, right? Like, her little sister is Mona Marcetto. The one who's running for governor of Indiana?"

I nodded. "Yeah. I know there is an election coming up and that would mean a lot of PR work, but  I never really asked her because I didn't want to impose on her family or make her feel like she had to. Like Ken Cosgrove in Mad Men. She's a great head of sales, regardless, effective, strong, clear, and has a good network even without her sister. And also, she's kinda scary, and I can't really tell what she's thinking."

Linda grinned. "Yeah, that sounds like Mirella," she said. "But, I'm telling you, Josh, Mirella would be happy to help out. She's got a huge heart, and she's a hard worker. She's just not the type to go out on a limb for herself. But, she'd do anything for the people she cares about, and like most of the people around you, she cares about you in her own way. You gave her a chance–"

"Luna did," I corrected. "I was barely there."

"Don't be modest," Linda chuckled. "You're a good boss. And you gave her a chance when she needed it most. She's grateful for it. So, I'm sure she'd be more than happy to help you out, even if it's not directly related to her job. But, yeah, she is a little intimidating," she added, chuckling.

I chuckled. "Yeah, she's a bit of a hard-ass," I said. "But, she's also really, really good at her job. I'm lucky to have her."

"You are," Linda said. "I know she's not really your type, but I bet she'd be great in bed, too."

"Seriously?" I laughed. "I wasn't thinking of her like that at all!" I laughed, blushing. "She's like a second in command to me, I'd never cross that line."

"Well, if Kim is trying to tease or upset you with other guys fucking her, you need to let her feel her own medicine, right?"

I tried to picture Mirella. Her stern look, her sharp gaze. Her fit, tall, athletic build. She had a way of making you feel like a real idiot when you talked to her, her mountain-blue eyes piercing into you, remaining quiet while you made a fool out of yourself. I guess it was a tactic she used, to let you talk yourself into a hole. I could see her dominating, that's for sure.

"Yeah... I guess..." I said. I could almost imagine Mirella dominating Kim, who would no doubt be infuriating to Mirella.

"Well, it's something to think about. I know Mirella a bit from around the office, and she's a cool cat once you break the ice."

"Cool cat? Seriously?" I snorted, smiling at Linda. "Okay. Well, I should give her a call soon anyway."

Linda grinned. "Come on, I've cooked dinner and it'll be done soon." 

*