We spent our weekend in the Grampians searching for wild native orchids to photograph. That morning, we found a new area covered with blooms, so we left for the four-hour drive home much later than planned.

The drive was uneventful, apart from one instance when an expletive-deleted driver decided to exit the highway at the last second from the fast lane, only missing a collision by millimetres. We decided a break was to calm our nerves and pulled into a small stop area.

Stopping and stretching our legs after two and a half hours of driving was good. A little rehydration didn’t go astray either. The inevitable kisses were also shared at the stop. After a fifteen-minute break, we continued on our way.

Getting into the car, she looked at me and said, “That kiss made me so damn horny.”

“Would you like to do something about that here and now?”

She gave me one of her, you have to be joking, looks and quietly fastened the seatbelt. Thankfully, the only events for the remainder of the trip were red traffic lights.

Arriving home, exhausted, I dumped our gear inside the front door and nudged it shut. We both kicked off our boots. One of hers flew halfway across the room. I heard the thud just as she threw her arm around me and kissed me with a vigour that I can only describe as animal lust.

“Now is the time for trimming some horns,” she announced with an evil grin as she grabbed my belt to undo it.

“What was in that water we had at the stop?” I asked as my jeans slid to the floor.

“Stop talking and get our clothes off,” she ordered in the sternest voice she could muster.

“I thought we were exhaus…”

“Shut up and strip!” in her frustrated voice.

Split seconds after I was naked, she nudged me on the bed and wrapped her mouth around my member. She had cleverly inched me through the bedroom door while undressing, leaving a trail of clothing. Her expertise with my member soon had me at full arousal.

“Slide up the bed for me, dear heart, will you,” she commanded.

I did as she ordered. She slithered after me like a python after its prey. Then she slid up my body for a kiss. While kissing, she impaled herself on my lance. She bounced on me with an urgency I hadn’t seen from her in a while. Never slow at coming forward when it came to sex but hadn’t been this horny in some time.

I took a gentle hold of her breast while she bounced on me and pinched her nipple, to which she reacted with a long sigh and smile. I could feel that she was very close, so I squeezed harder and thrust upwards.

She stopped and cursed, “It stopped, damn it. I was so close, and it’s damn well gone.” Then she fell forward to kiss me. “I need to cum so badly,” I’m sure she was trying to say while she French kissed firmly.

I rolled her onto her back, “Let me try the magic tongue and make it happen.”

Sometime back, she insisted I had a magic tongue. Going down on her, I insert two fingers as I lick her vulva and clitoris alternately. I worked hard on her clit and rubbed her G-spot. Feeling her getting closer, I stimulated her G-spot faster. Her moans and sighs became louder; her hips gyrated as her nerves climbed to the peak. She was about to go over the edge as she bucked, and then silence.

“Shit, damn, fuck!” she exclaimed. “It’s bloody gone again,” she yelled, expressing frustration.

“Ok, I’m getting the big bonker,” I told her. “If that doesn’t do it, I don’t know what will.”

Dashing into the walk-in wardrobe, I grabbed the bag containing her large massaging wand and returned to the bed. Setting it to medium as I plugged it into the power. I sat on the bed beside her. Two fingers pushed into her sex; I applied the tip of the of the wand to her clit. That elicited a low grunt from her. Wriggling the fingers against her G-spot, I rotated the big bonker around her clit.

Her moans grew louder. She gyrated her hips slowly. I took the bonker aside, at which she complained, so I used my mouth. The gyration pace increased. I put the bonker back. A very loud moan left her throat. She came closer to the peak she sought. My mouth again for a few strokes.

“Yes, yes, yes, wow, yes, oh my...” she announced as her body began to shake out of control.

She pushed me away and continued to moan and shake. As her moaning quietened, a smile appeared on her face.

“Oh, em, gee, I needed that.” Catching her breath. “Thank you so much.”

Then she pulled me close, and we kissed; Long kisses, short kisses, pecks, and caressing until we faded out ….

We awakened at sunrise in almost the same position.

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