Children away, the parents will play

Sitting on the tan couch in the nice hotel, Amanda had her legs curled up underneath her as she leaned into Derrick. She held his arm in both of hers up against her chest as they sat watching a documentary on the lost colony of Roanoke on the history channel, or more accurately he watched while she relaxed. This day, a Saturday had been one of the best days she had all year. Flying first class for the first time, still not worth the price in her opinion or at least not for a short flight and then an afternoon with Bailey. She had been finally able to put to words what she had been feeling and still it sounded insane. ‘My boyfriend pretended to be my daughter and loved it so much that it is allowing him to live a female life he had always wanted and relive a childhood denied to him because his parents treated him as an adult by the time puberty struck him. And now… now he or she was willing to move to another state with her, her only worry was about when she had surgery to complete her transition, if she would be accepted or not.

It made much more sense why Bailey had been willing to pretend to be a teen girl in the first place, why Bailey had encouraged her to go out and be with Derrick, why she on more than one occasion called him Dad or Daddy like his own daughter called him. Bailey wasn't’ mentally regressing, she was being her true self and circumstances had given her exactly what she wanted, a family. Pressing herself more into Derrick Amanda smiled, circumstances had given both of them things they wanted. She had always wanted a family too, and here she was with a new boyfriend, cuddling on the couch while Derrick’s mother had taken the girls to go out shopping so they could have alone time.

Feeling Amanda pull herself tighter to him, Derrick gave her an easy smile before leaning over to give her a soft kiss and let out a satisfied breath. “I cherish you Mandy and I love you.”

A small blush came to Amanda’s cheeks, his warm smile and green eyes had drawn her to him, the way he treated not just his daughter but everyone around him made her appreciate his kind heart. He would seem too good to be true if she didn’t know about his past and his failings with his departed wife. Derrick was a man working to make up for his lost time and somewhere along that path he had become more empathetic to those around him, or at least that is what she put together from conversations with him, his daughter and mother. It seemed so easy for him to admit his feelings, things she battled with.

Derrick Connors had stolen her heart, it hadn’t been a sudden thing, it had been something she actively fought internally about, not wanting to cheat, not wanting to betray Bailey despite Bialey’s own urgings. Quickly, all too quickly she had found herself smiling at the idea of seeing him, or when she saw his name on her caller ID and without ever fully taking that step she still somehow had let herself fall in love. Wanting to keep her new daughter and have Derrick made her feel greedy and dishonest, but if this man knew the truth she knew he would do more than just pull away. Her life would then be over, he would do what he had to do to protect himself and his daughter and why should he ever have to know? Bailey loved living as her daughter and was going to fully transition, not that anyone could tell with that prosthetic trial she was in, that thing was just… too real.

The way he smiled at her now she didn’t just see it, she felt it, so she returned the smile, her bright blue eyes looking into his own green ones. “What are you thinking about?” She asked not returning his confession of love.

Looking away from the beautiful blonde, Derrick watched what was happening on the tv show that was on the tv, not really hearing or seeing any of it. “I could say this show, I mean I would love to know what really happened. Or I could say my only thoughts were for you Mandy.” Derrick looked back at his girlfriend. “The truth is I was thinking about that youtube video you were talking about doing with the girls and I thought it might be fun to make it a family activity. All of us go back out to the gardens with the camera equipment and things for a picnic lunch.”

“Mmm.” Amanda made the pleased sound, loving the idea of a family activity. They already were doing one the following day, but the idea of planning more activities together made her happy. She was always one for making plans over sudden and random decisions. Then there was just the idea that planning to do things together told her that he saw them together in the future. “Do you know what I am thinking about?”

“Is it mutual funds? Money market, bonds and stocks? Because I really hope not, that sounds terribly boring.”

Slapping his arm Amanda wrinkled her nose at him. “No. I was thinking about you and us…”

“Yeah?” Derrick said, raising an eyebrow, using the one word to urge her to continue.

Giving him a small, but toothy smile Amanda nodded. “Mmmm hmm. Thinking about US.” She added extra emphasis on the last word as she let go of his arm, her hand moved across one of his legs and to his lap where her hand came to rest over his crotch. She watched as Derrick’s other eyebrow joined the first raised on his forehead as she began flexing her fingers, feeling his balls through his clothes.

Swallowing hard Derrick felt himself go from relaxed to aroused as Amanda’s delicate fingers played with his balls. With a grunt he put one hand over her own, wanting to keep her hand exactly where it was, doing exactly what it was doing as he used his other to wrap around the beautiful blonde’s head to hold the back of it as he leaned into her as she pressed into him, their lips meeting. One article of clothing at a time one removed from the other, she helped pull his polo over his head, he helped her remove both her button shirt and the shirt underneath. Every time they assisted one another it was joined by a kiss, and a caress of their hands over the other's body. Sometimes it was him gently sliding his hand over her hip, another it was him gripping her ass as her jeans slid free. He felt her kiss and then not so gently bite his chest as her hands ripped down at his pants and boxers, his own hands fumbling to free her large and magnificent breasts from the bra that contained them. He had never been super smooth about that activity and now he struggled with it as neither him nor her were taking the time to disrobe before engaging one another.

If they took the time to disrobe things would have gone quicker, this way by the time they were both naked both him and Amanda were breathing rapidly, pressing their flesh against one another. She sat in on his lap, her knees pressed into the couch cushions on either side of his own as she kneeled there, one of her hands gripping and stroking his manhood, her other wrapped around his neck, her fingers entwined with his hair as she pulled his face to her own as they kissed, their tongues touching, sliding against one another as they writhed, pressing their flesh together.

Incredibly turned on Amanda felt wet, she wanted what she had in her hand inside of her. The warmth, the electricity of pleasure already danced inside of her as one of Derrick’s strong hands cupped her ass and the other caressed, groped and pinched at her chest. She had already started rocking her body against his, rolling her hips as they continued to taste one another’s mouths. Pulling on his hair and pulling his face back Amanda let go of his head as she took a few gasps of air. Her lover seemingly recovered faster than her, his lips moving to her neck and then collarbone and then down to her breast that his hand had just been giving attention to. The kisses trailed down from her neck to her chest, to her breast and then her nipple while his hands changed positions to still hold her there and give the other side of her chest his attentions. “RRRrrrr!” Amanda pushed on his chest hard enough to give them the tiniest amount of space. She looked into his hungry eyes, keeping him there as she continued to slowly grind against him. “I want you…” She whispered aggressively between breaths.

Derrick felt the hand that pressed on his chest, pushing him hard into the couch cushions slide up to his shoulder where she pressed down on him, using him as an anchor as she lifted herself up off his lap, her other guiding his erect cock as she came back down. As his dick met her flesh he felt it slip slowly inside of her, she felt so inviting as his member was welcomed into her warm wet hole. Each of the pair groaned in pleasure as they took their session from second base, to third and finally fourth.

“Ah, ah, ah, Hmmm! Mandy you feel so good.” Derrick said now mostly out of breath, his hands resting on his lover's hips as he pulled her down more onto him. Holding her in his hands Derrick started to buck his hips, trying to match her rhythm as he nuzzled her neck, but stopped when he once again felt her push on his chest. Meeting her now intense gaze he saw Mandy slowly shake her head, her hand still firmly pressing him back into the couch as she rocked her hips, grinding herself against him, before using her belt legs to slowly at first bounce herself up and down on his cock.

When he tried leaned forward once more he felt the long nails of her fingers dig into him as she pushed harder on his chest.

“No… ah, ha, ha… Mmmmm.” Amanda said, wanting him to stay right there as she rode him. She often was the sub, doing what her lover wanted, but today, right now she wanted to be in control, in control of her own pleasure. Loving the feeling of the thick member pulsing inside of her as they made love. Rolling her hips Amanda let out a mewling sound of pleasure, loving not just their physical contact but Derrick being just as vocal as herself. She had started doing this slowly, changing from full on fucking to grinding and then back again, this time bucking atop of him faster than before, never moving in a way that his dick could be free of her. “Oh, oh, ahhhhh… cum for me baby, cum for me!”

Grunting Derrick pressed his hips up as sweat glistened across his tanned skin, his thoughts were lost in a haze euphoria he did his best to ride the wave of pleasure and hold back, to let it continue to roll over him and through him. He didn’t want things to end too soon, wanting to hold on long enough for her to feel the same pleasure as him. So lost in the pleasure and holding onto that one thought he hadn’t noticed she very much was on the same wavelength as himself. It wasn’t until he heard her urging for him to cum that he finally let go. He felt a tightness in his groin as his seed exploded from his cock inside the woman he loved and a sudden feeling of fatigue encapsulating his body after he did.

Amanda felt the member inside of her pulsing, followed by a warmth, making her feel full in a wonderful intimate way. Leaning her head forward she pressed her forehead to his, her hand still pressed on his heaving chest, she tried to speak, but stopped realizing she too needed to catch her breath. Breathing in and out Amanda wrapped both her hands around Derrick’s neck, pressing her chest into his own; she stayed still where she sat, wanting him to stay inside of her. Wanting to keep the feeling she had for as long as she could, Amanda let out one last long breath before looking into Derrick's green eyes and spoke softly. "I love you too, I love you more than I thought I could."