“You gonna carry me everywhere?!”
“Time to close up!”
Excited, she glances around the empty shop, even twists to check if anyone’s behind the wheel of cars parked out front, left for me and my guys to get to when special parts are delivered. “Is this why you wanted me here after hours?”
Walking us over to the necessary button, I hit it with my elbow, “Yep!” and we look up to watch metal rolling doors descend from pristine ceiling to scarred floor. “That rattle, you hear that?”
“Mmhmm.”
“That signifies the start of a new day or the end of a good one.”
She looks at me, face soft, not knowing my cock is the opposite. I set her down, flip her around, and she slaps excited hands, “Yes!” onto ribbed metal.
Yanking down her jeans, I growl, “Been fantasizing about this all day.”
“Me too!” she breathes, grinding silky black panties against my throbbing erection, “Only I didn’t know it could happen. Because I didn’t know you were the damn boss!”
“My hands are dirty, Cherry, but I can shove my face in.” Pulling her jeans all the way off, I grab her panties with my teeth and drag them down to her knees.
She wiggles, steps out, kicks them away, “Won’t be putting those on again today.”
I spread soft thighs under a round ass arched for our pleasure, and dive my tongue into her juicy pussy from behind, slicking it as sweet, breathy moans float on air normally loud with machinery. I want to see if I can get her even louder than they get, so I suck and tickle her clit, gnaw on her swollen folds, and lick her hole until she’s high-pitched and quivering, slapping the garage door so hard it echoes like a church bell.
As her orgasm peaks I work it to stretch that sweet burn. Just when it threatens to wane, I rise up, lick my lips, dig out my condom and unzip blue jeans that shrunk. Cherry looks over her yellow-haltered shoulder while I get ready. “Give me that huge cock!”
I smirk, “Oh you’re gettin’ it,” and position myself to press the head into that sweet heat with honey already dripping down from how hard she came. “You probably guessed it but I’ve never fucked anyone here before. So I hate to warn you, but I might not last long.”
As I fill her she gasps, slaps the metal door and moans, barely able to say, “I like being your first!”
“Dad would be proud.”
“Gage!”
I grunt as I start to fuck her, rocking my hips slow to ease her onto my wide shaft. “What? You think that sexy-girls calendar was put up by me?”
On a hitched breath she laughs. “Of course you have a calendar.”
“You’re gonna ask me to get rid of it, aren’t you?”
“I don’t give a fuck about your calendar! Men have gotta be men!” Throwing me a primal glance she smirks, “And besides, I know a secret.”
I start rocking faster, my breath jagged. “What’s that?”
Pleasure throws her head back, and it takes a few strokes before she’s able to get out, “Not a secret if I tell you!”
Why doesn’t she care about the calendar when two of my mechanics’ wives complained about it, both ignored or placated with lies about not finding the girls on it attractive.
Lexi’s refusal to share this mysterious secret inspires me to fuck her into submission and admission. I wanna know what’s behind that mind of hers, so I grind, rock, thrust, all with the intention of breaking down her guard. It makes me last a hell of a lot longer than I thought I could. Even when she goes absolutely nuts. Feels so good my eyes roll back at least a dozen times.
“You’re gonna tell me, Cherry, that’s what you’re gonna do!”
“Oh yeah?!”
Fucking her harder, slower, deeper, shallower, and deeper some more — I try it all until I can’t hold back my release any longer.
She feels I’m on its edge, and does her damndest to send me over, squeezing her pussy around my length so tight I roar and give everything I’ve got, panting as she joins me, hot contractions blurring my world. Don’t think I’ve cum this long and this hard before in my life.
Together we let it all go until we’re panting, with me wrapping her in my arms. “Tell me.”
“I love you.”
“The secret!”
“Not a secret if I tell it!”
Kissing her hair, I rasp, “Tell me!”
“I love you.”
Chuckling, I exhale, “I love you, too,” and bury my face in the back of her neck. “You’ll tell me soon.”
Pulling my arms tighter, and clasping hers onto mine, she happily sighs, “Yeah, um, no I won’t.”
And she didn’t, not until we were in our sixties and she whispered the long-kept secret in my ear. By that time I’d figured it out from the way she’d treated me over the decades we’d enjoyed our lives together.
So many things changed over those years.
The Cocker family and Holbrook family grew with many wild, new members and mourned lost ones, together.
But the single constant throughout it all was how much Cherry and I loved each other, and our fiery children, all the way until our final day together when a flight back from our favorite vacation didn’t manage to bring us all the way home.
We held hands as it went down, and she said something that cut through our fear and brought us peace. “We’ve been given the gift of never having to miss each other, Crocodiles! Ever!”
And she was right. We were going out of this world together. The last thing I ever did was lean over and kiss my wife. “I’ll see you on the other side, Cherry. You’ve been one hell of a ride.”
The End.
Turn the page for the Bonus Scenes…
Chapter Thirty-Six
LEXI
Bonus Scene 1
Standing among dozens of parishioners dressed in their Sunday best, I demand, “Why is it that jelly donuts are so good?”
Zoe pops another donut hole, muffled answer completely unintelligible while Sammy licks cinnamon-sugar off her fingers
