Amber 34

Opening my eyes, I again got that momentary startle of not recognizing my surroundings. It didn't take long to relax though, waking up in the large master bedroom of our brand new house. After a long, exhausting day moving in, neither Amber nor I was going to be rising early. We both slept in; but, I still awoke first. Rolling over to check my phone, I saw that it was already a little after 9am.

Carefully sliding out of bed, I relished the feeling of the plush carpet on my feet after years of old apartment flooring. Heading into the bathroom, I quietly closed the door behind me and headed over to the toilet. After taking care of my business, I finished my morning routine at the bright, clean double vanity. Looking in the backlit mirror and seeing the luxurious shower behind me, I thought back on Amber and my time in there last night. The memories brought back all of the feelings of our spontaneously passionate evening. I pictured us making out, bathing each other, and then kissing while we teased each other's genitals. When I thought back on that moment when I told Amber that I needed her and she turned around, I could feel the throbbing in my groin. Looking down, I watched as my penis got thicker and longer. As I thought back on the quick, passionate sex that we had in the shower, I watched as I became fully-erect.

With those thoughts in mind, I opened the door and quietly made my way back to the bed. Amber was still fast asleep, lying facedown, sprawled across her side of the bed. Sliding back between the sheets, I snuggled up next to her. When I lightly rubbed my hand against her lower back, she only half woke up, taking a deep breath and just adjusting her head on her pillow. I then lightly rubbed my hand across her backside. As my hand slid across the smooth skin of her beautiful, round ass I felt my heart skip a beat as my penis involuntarily spasmed. Amber, though, still lied there asleep.

I ran my hands back up over her shoulders and down her back again but all she did was shift her head on the pillow again. Deciding to try her backside once more, I ran my hand all across both of her butt cheeks. The feeling of rubbing my hand across the warm smooth curves of her body had me completely turned on at this point.

Unsure of how she would react, I decided to go ahead and try. Placing my hand between her legs, I very lightly stroked her labia. Amber didn't wake up but she did let out a little whimper. Deciding that was a positive sign, I continued to just lightly rub my fingertips up and down her soft, smooth lips. Again she whimpered, as if in a dream, and slowly wiggled her hips. I was amazed when, after a few minutes of doing this, I felt her skin begin to get slick. Running my finger up over her vagina, I realized she was already wet.

Feeling this, I focused my attention on rubbing across and around her vagina since I couldn't get to her clitoris. As I stroked across her soft, increasingly slippery skin, I teased my finger just barely between her labia. At this Amber moaned, as if awaking from a dream, "Oh my god..."

Putting my head next to hers I whispered, "Are you ok?"

Rolling onto her side to face me, Amber just looked at me for a moment, her breath coming fast and shallow. Then without a word, we embraced and began to kiss. As our tongues began rubbing across the other's, she worked her lower leg under my hip and then draped her other leg over me. Bringing her ankles together, she squeezed her soft, thick thighs around my waist and pulled me closer.

While we continued making out, Amber shifted her hips until my now-throbbing erection rubbed against her vagina. I moaned, feeling her warm, slippery wetness rubbing against me. Then still kissing me passionately, Amber reached between her legs from behind, guiding my penis as she rocked her hips towards me. We then both moaned as my penis effortlessly penetrated her vagina.

With us lying there on our sides, Amber's legs wrapped around my waist, I began slowly rocking my hips. Amber sighed as my shaft penetrated between the warm, tight walls of her vagina. With her head now resting on her pillow right in front of mine. She had her head tilted back with her eyes closed, softly moaning with each gently thrust of my hips. Then after a long exhale she breathlessly said, "In my dream... while you were teasing me... I dreamt that you... were fucking me from behind..." Then with a moan she said, "But even in my dreams... your cock doesn't feel as good inside me... ugh... as it does now."

Her words caused me to moan. Then while still just slowly making love to her, I said, "Nothing feels as good as doing you first thing in the morning."

Amber grinned and then asked, "Nothing feels as good? Not even this?"

I immediately groaned as she reached around me and gently stroked her finger down the outside of my ass crack. I then reached my hand behind Amber and did the same. With me still slowly rocking my hips, my rigid penis slipping tenderly within her, we both rubbed our fingers across the other's backsides. Still gazing into each other's eyes, we both let our fingers slip further back. When our fingers first brushed across each other's puckered asses, we both groaned deeply. Amber's vagina momentarily spasmed right as I was thrusting my penis deeper inside her, causing both of us to moan loudly.

I began rocking my hips faster as we stroked our fingers against each other's asses. With another long groan, Amber and I both stated breathing harder and I could feel myself getting closer. As I teased my finger around and over the puckered skin of her anus, Amber began moaning, "Oh yes... ugh... harder... don't stop..."

With her finger still rubbing against me, I grabbed onto her back and started thrusting my erection faster and deeper inside her. As I did, I pressed my finger harder against her as I tickled her ass. With the extra pressure and my fingertip teasing the center of her anus, Amber groaned, "oh yesss... just like that..."

When she did the same thing to me, I felt my body tensing up. I just moaned, "Oh Amberrrrr" right as my body felt numb, the tension released and I felt myself begin ejaculating.

As I grunted while my penis spasmed inside her, Amber bucked her hips against me a couple times. After rubbing her clitoris against my pubic bone a couple times, she moaned loudly and her body began to shake. I felt her vagina clench down and start contracting around my spasming erection. Through narrowed eyes and heavy breathing, we just gazed at one another and moaned as Amber continued to cum on my ejaculating penis.

When my last spasms died down, I held Amber tight as her own orgasm subsided. When both of our bodies relaxed, my penis slipped from inside her and we both quietly moaned as a feeling of pure pleasure washed over us. Looking into each other's eyes we smiled and then kissed. I finally said, "Good morning."

Amber just sighed, "Fuck yeah it is."

We laughed as we held each other, just basking in the warm afterglow of our sensual morning sex. Lying there I said, "Hey, I didn't know you could get wet in your sleep."

Amber sighed and said, "Oh yeah. It feels pretty incredible." Then with a smile she said, "When it happens, I wake up so horny. It used to happen whenever I'd have a dream about you. I can usually cum pretty quickly." Then she laughed and said, "You have no idea how many times I stopped by your desk in the morning, having just gotten off thinking about you."

Giving her a kiss I said, "What do you think I did when I woke up with morning wood?"

We both laughed and giving me another kiss, Amber said, "This was so much better though."

We smiled and both rolled off the bed to head off into the bathroom and got ready for the day together. When we were both done, Amber sat on the toilet and said, "You probably don't want to be in here for this."

I laughed and said, "Thanks for the warning." Closing the door behind me, I walked over to the dresser and, after pulling on some clean underwear, put on a pair of khaki shorts and a t-shirt. With Amber still in the bathroom, I headed out to the kitchen and started making our coffee.

Just as the coffee finished, Amber came out also in shorts and with a hoodie over her t-shirt. After giving me a kiss, she poured a cup of coffee and carried it over to the breakfast nook. We sat there drinking our coffee, looking out at our pool, and talking through our plans for the day again. Although running errands and unpacking more boxes doesn't sound like the most fun use of a vacation day, there's nothing else I'd rather be doing than making a home with Amber.

When we both finished, we rinsed out our mugs and got our things together. With everything we needed, we headed out the garage and to my car waiting in the driveway. Getting seated, we looked through the windshield at the boxes stacked in the garage. With a laugh, I said, "It'll be a while before either of our cars sees the inside of that garage."

Amber just laughed and replied, "Yeah, that's not getting done any time soon."

Hitting the button on the remote, as the garage door closed, I said, "There, all better."

We were both chuckling as we pulled out of the driveway. Once on our way, we decided to stop by the hardware store first. As we drove out of the neighborhood, Amber looked at the houses and said, "I wonder when we're going to meet any of our neighbors."

With a shrug, I said, "I don't know. Aren't they supposed to come greet us with baskets of cookies or something?"

Looking at me confused, Amber said, "What fucking Hallmark movies have you been watching?"

We both laughed as we headed off to start our morning errands. Soon we were pulling up to the store. Walking into the warehouse-like building, we immediately came to the patio furniture. After browsing through the options, we both decided on a nice outdoor table and chair set. Then looking around, we also picked out a couple Adirondack chairs and a smaller table for the other side of the deck. After finding an associate to help us, they pulled the numbers and said they'd have it waiting at the front for us.

We then made our way outside to the garden center. I just followed Amber around as she browsed up and down the rows of various types of plants. After one pass to see the inventory, I got a large flat cart and followed as Amber loaded a variety of small bushes and flowering plants. Each time she picked something out, she excitedly told me what each one was and how they would look when fully grown. I did my best to remember what she was saying but it might as well have been a foreign language. I just indulged her, smiling and nodding as she excitedly made her selections.

Finally with all that she wanted, we made our way up to the front. As I pushed the heavy cart I asked, "Umm, how are we going to get all this stuff home?"

"Hmm, good question," Amber said, looking at the cart full of plants and remembering our patio furniture as well.

Thankfully, when we got to the front, we found out that they offered same-day delivery. We paid for all of our purchases, and arranged to have everything brought to our house later in the afternoon. Unfortunately, by the time it would arrive, we wouldn't have enough daylight to finish all the work we wanted to do. Instead, we decided to put our gardening off for the next day and tackle some more of our shopping.

On the way back out to the car, I apologized to Amber that we weren't going to be able to do what she wanted to do today. Playfully rubbing my backside she said, "We got a late start, but it was worth it."

Returning to the car, having skipped breakfast, we were both already getting hungry; so, we decided to stop for an early lunch. I was happy to leave the decision up to Amber, who chose a local sub shop. We made the short drive across town and went into the little mom-and-pop deli.

After getting our orders from the counter, we found a booth and sat to eat. While we had lunch, we discussed what we still wanted to do with the afternoon. There were other errands that needed done and of course, we both had plenty of ideas of ways to kill some downtime should that arise. Then, with a little laugh, we relaxed back into the booth and enjoyed the casual lunch, with just time ahead of us to fill.

When we had both finished eating, we threw away our trash, set our tray aside, and then headed back outside. Getting to the car, I gave Amber a big hug and said, "I'm enjoying this so much."

She gave me a kiss and with a smile said, "Me too, babe."

Back in the car, we decided that our project for the afternoon would be mounting a new TV to the living room wall. Our next stop was the electronics store. After another short drive back across town, we arrived at yet another shopping center and headed inside. Standing before the wall of TVs for sale, Amber and I were both overwhelmed.

Pulling out her phone, Amber looked up an article that gave recommended TV sizes based on viewing distance. Knowing the size of our living room, we were able to narrow down our search. Scanning the prices then further narrowed our selection and we finally both settled on one we liked.

After getting help to find the right mounting bracket for our chosen set, we went to the front to pay. I then pulled the car up and to our dismay, quickly found that despite folding the back seats, there was no way the TV was going to fit in the car. Thankfully, the salesman told us that they also offered same day delivery.

On a whim, I decided to ask, since they were already coming out, if they also offered installation. The salesman was more than happy to offer to add installation to our ticket but explained that it did come with a service fee. Looking at the size of the box next to Amber and me, I quickly decided that the assistance would be well worth saving the stress on our marriage if just the two of us tried tackling the job.

After going back inside to pay for the additional fee, we set up a delivery time for later that afternoon. On our way back out to the car, Amber and I decided that we'd had enough setbacks for one day and decided to stop at the grocery store for a few things and then head home.

Arriving back at the house, despite over a thousand dollars of purchases we had made, Amber and I carried just a few sacks of groceries inside. After putting them away in the kitchen, we looked around and laughed finding ourselves right back where we started, with nothing to work on.

We decided to walk through the house and take account of what would ultimately be needed for the rest of the rooms. Starting in the would-be dining room turned sitting room, Amber agreed that a couple nice chairs, a desk, lamp and rug would make for a nice reading area. I mentioned someday getting a built-in bookshelf for the far wall and she just rolled her eyes and said, "No more construction for a few weeks."

I agreed to hold off on the idea for the time being; and next, we went to the front bedroom. We agreed that we needed a desk to set the computer on as well as another lamp and an office chair. The rest of the things would come with time.

The back two rooms would remain unused for a while. We figured the closer one could be used for storage when we finally got things out of the garage. The back room, which had a nice view of the back yard, would eventually be set up as a guest room; but, with no foreseeable visitors in our future, there was no rush to make any of those purchases.

Standing there in the empty room looking out at our expansive yard, Amber put her arms around me in a tight hug. Nothing was said but I'm sure she felt just as content in that moment as I did.

On our way back to the front of the house, Amber got a call that our plants and patio furniture were on the way. Amber took off her hoodie and we both put on old shoes to go outside and meet the truck. When it arrived, two guys first unloaded all of the plants, placing them in front of the garage door. Then they carried box after box around the side of the house to the back porch. After a surprising number of trips, I signed the delivery slip and they were on their way.

Looking at each other with a bit of surprise, I said, "Feel like putting together some patio furniture this afternoon?"

Amber laughed and said, "Might as well. But hey, do you mind helping me move these plants? I figure we can at least get them laid out where we want them."

I happily agreed and started helping Amber to carry the pots of shrubs to the front. As we lined them up and spaced them out along the planter strip, we were soon interrupted by another call telling us that the TV was on its way. I continued helping carry bushes until the van arrived. Taking a moment to step aside, I went inside and showed the guys where we wanted the TV mounted. Thankfully we had already had wiring installed so they would be able to completely hook it up. They assured me it wouldn't take long and I returned outside to help Amber.

When I got back out front, she had finished carrying the bushes around and was now standing back, checking to see what adjustments needed to be made. As she directed, I slid pots back and forth until she had the spacing just as she wanted it. Finally satisfied, I joined her and looked at our work.

We then walked back up to the garage and started carrying the smaller, flowering plants around. I suggested that she let me do all the carrying while she decided on where to place them. With a smile she thanked me and I got to work. I made countless trips carrying the flimsy plastic pots as well as trays of smaller plants until the front of the garage was cleared.

As I was carrying the last tray of plants, the guys came out to let me know they were done. Wiping my hands on my shirt and slipping off my shoes, I followed them back inside where they showed me their work. The TV was anchored into the wall and looked perfect, just the right size for that room. They explained that they had been able to test it and do the initial setup but we'd have to finish it when the cable was activated.

Thanking them, I walked them back out. On their way out, they complimented us on our beautiful new house before getting back in their van and leaving. I then rejoined Amber and again took up the job of sliding pots around as she directed their placement. When she was happy with the results she came and joined me on the sidewalk.

Despite it still being cool in the afternoon, we had both worked up a sweat. Giving me a hug and then a sweaty kiss she thanked me for my help. Then, wiping her brow, she looked at me and teasingly asked, "You're going to enjoy this tomorrow aren't you?"

With a smile, I just kissed her again and playfully squeezed her butt. We then headed back to the garage to search for the box with tools in it. Amber had quite a few from her garage and I had just added the ones that I had from the apartment to her box. It took a few minutes of sliding boxes around but we soon found it and grabbed a set of screwdrivers and socket wrenches.

I slipped my shoes off to go through the house so I could unlock the back doors while Amber carried the tool box around to the porch. Stopping in the kitchen on my way, I got a beer for each of us. Leaving them on the counter, I went into the linen closet by our room and got a couple beach towels for us to sit on. With all of that in hand, I went out and met Amber on the back porch.

Seeing the ice cold beer in my hands, she looked relieved and came to take one from me. We both quickly drank down half of our bottles and then set them down to spread out the towels. Before we began, Amber took off her shoes. With a little grin, I reached over and took one of her, hot, clammy feet in my hands. Leaning back onto one hand, she stretched her leg out to me and took a sip of her beer. Then, when I began gently massaging it, she tilted her head back and sighed.