Steam-Bound Goodbye

She’s barely moved since I fucked her raw on the couch.

One leg draped over the armrest, thighs still slick and red from the way I held her down.
My cum is leaking out of her slowly — a mess between her legs, gleaming in the sunset light.

She looks utterly ruined.
Which is exactly how I want to remember her.

I should leave.
But not yet.
Not while her skin still smells like sweat and surrender.

I rise, grab her hand. My voice is low:

“Shower. Now.”

She stirs, wincing deliciously as she stands. Her thighs press together like she’s trying to hold me inside her.

I lead her to the bathroom.
The air thickens with heat as I turn the water on — scalding, punishing, just the way she likes it when she’s soft and aching.

She steps in, head tilted back, letting the water run over her chest.

I follow.
And the second I close the door behind us, I cage her against the wall.

“You think I’m leaving with this pussy still dripping and untouched?”

She gasps. “I—I didn’t—”

“Shhh. Don’t speak.”

I grab her hips and spin her around.

She presses her palms to the tile as I drop to my knees.
The water streams down her back as I spread her open from behind.

She’s so fucking soaked — not just from the water.
I watch a thick drop of my own cum slide down the inside of her thigh.

“Look at this mess,” I growl. “I gave you all of me and your greedy little cunt still wants more.”

I bury my tongue between her folds without warning.
Lick her slow and deep, from the mess at her hole to the sensitive pulse of her clit.
She moans — high, sharp, buckling against the wall.

“Stay still,” I snap, gripping her ass tight.

I eat her until she’s dripping again, cunt throbbing against my face, hands slamming against the wall like she’s praying for mercy.

I stand.

“Now you’re ready.”

I grab my cock, thick and already twitching from the taste of her, and slide it between her slick folds.

I don’t ease in. I take her.

Hard. Deep. In one brutal thrust that knocks a cry out of her throat.

“That’s it. Let me hear how much you’ll miss this.”

My fingers thread into her hair and yank her head back as I fuck her.
Every stroke slams her hips into the tile, her hands barely holding her up.

The water pours over us, but the sounds of sex still echo — wet, loud, unfiltered.

Her cunt tightens around me with every thrust, like it doesn’t want to let go.
Neither do I.

“You’re gonna walk funny tomorrow,” I whisper. “Gonna smell me all fucking day.”

“Yes, Sir,” she whimpers. “Want it. Want you deep. Want you to stay—”

I growl and slam into her harder.
The slap of my hips against her ass bounces off the walls.

She starts shaking.

“Don’t you cum until I tell you,” I hiss. “I want you on edge when I leave.”

She nods, mouth open, eyes wild.

I reach around, rub her clit fast and filthy, and when she’s right at the edge—

“Now.”

She cums hard — loud, violent, pussy pulsing around my cock as I fuck her through it.

I pound her until I feel myself crest.

Then I slam in deep and cum inside her again, spilling everything into the mess she already is — filling her until it leaks down her thighs, mixing with the water on the floor.

We both go still.

Her forehead rests against the tile.
Her body trembling, used, owned.

I press against her back, kissing her neck gently now.

“That’s how I say goodbye.”

She doesn’t answer.
She just breathes.

Heavy. Slow. Satisfied.

I pull out and watch it drip from her, hot and slick.

Mine.

We wash in silence.
I dry her with a towel, soft for once. Kiss her forehead. She leans into it.

I get dressed. She stays wrapped in the towel, glowing and marked.

At the door, she finally whispers:

“That was… goodbye?”

I smirk.

“For now.”

And then I leave her there — soaked, throbbing, filled with me.

Exactly how she wanted it.

 

Quivering Satisfaction

It's not the shower
That makes me wet
It's your fingers
Making my nipples hard
Water rippling over us
Down my chest
Over my belly
And your hand
Finding the drops of water
That trickle
From the hair
Between my legs
Your touch
So adventurous
Finding, exciting
My clitoris

Oh, how I love
You inside of me
Like you were last night
In the dark
Before the light of dawn
When you made me feel
The feeling
The one I'd never felt before
Shaking me
Trembling me
The quivering satisfaction
Of a woman's first climax

My mother was wrong
So totally mistaken
When she told me
There is nothing in sex
For a girl
Saying definitely
Once a week
Was enough for any man
So my love
You were quite a surprise
Doing something
I didn't even know
A man could do
Making me cum
And then doing it again
Before the sun could rise 
 
I so love your game
You older man
And in your arms
From your motion
Right here
Right now
Coming
From my belly
Spreading
From my flower
You make me
Cum again  
Held against tiles
My orgasm in the shower

Pumping my Sperm

Her huge breasts.
Bounces when she meets me.


Her pubic forest with
Hair so thick I cannot see through

Her Pussy is as big as a swamp.
The swamp is filled with her fingers.
 
Fluids come out and wets me as
Her fingers pushes in and out.

The hot breath of the woman comes out
All I hear is moans.

The Woman is surrounded 
By a Deep Curtain of Fog. 

When she rubs my Penis on that
 Pubic forest, I shiver

She push me in and out.
Until I pumped my Sperm inside her.

She holds my hand
Kisses me as i fill her Full

Bathing her Warm Sweet Mound

The time I love and 
feel so right,
Is when I get home 
after work at night..

She awaits me and 
smiles and I know,
How much Kendra 
loves me so..

She takes my hand and 
leads me that hour,
Into the room where 
runs the shower..

Loosens my pants and 
smiles as they fall,
And now we both 
stand and bare all..

In we step to a 
warm steamy spray,
Yes I have dreamed 
of this all day..

She stands front of me and 
my hands caress soft breast,
She softly whispers, 
this woman I love best..

My hand slides 
bathing her warm sweet 
MOUND
Passion grows..

My hands touch 
softer and low,
She turns and her kiss 
is Deep and Sweet..

As her hand glides 
over my erection 
she smiles and her tongue 
dances with mine..

And now my life is 
just warm and fine..

Kendra my love 
grows in my inner being
for you with power,
With each night 
we share the Shower.

Softly Pushing, Gently Swaying

As I came in through the door,
tension weighed my shoulders
like it never had before.

I could hear the shower drip,
and I thought perhaps I’d join you,
in a delightful sexy dip.

Hands of love I slid around
and through the foggy heat,
your beauty did abound.

I felt your breasts tighten,
water gathered in your V;
I spread the damp all around,
and you opened up to me.

Softly pushing, gently swaying,
our bodies meshed as one.
I felt the tension slip away,
as our juices began their run.

With your beauty so well enjoyed,
we relaxed upon the floor,
with the tension now destroyed!

Her Sweet Cunt holds Me

In her Shower, 
I Soap them up, I Stand Behind.
I Fondle, I Clasp, I Cup.
Her ASS-cleft with my cock
I find in her shower.

In her Shower, 
I play with her Clit, I Squeeze,
I Knead and Stroke each lovely, Wet Tit.
I feel her weaken at the Knees
in her Shower.

In her Shower, I tease, 
Ease her Thighs apart.
Her Hot Cunt, Made to please
the Filthy Cockles of my Heart
in her Shower.

In her Shower, 
My Cock, Deep Inside;
Full, and Hard as a Rock.
Against my Thighs, 
Her Wet Buttocks glide
in her shower.

In her Shower, Together, 
We Cum, Hard and Wet.

I'm struck Dumb! 
Her Sweet Cunt holds me, 
Grips every Inch it can get
in her shower.

Saw you in the Shower, then i Fucked you

As I drive to work the image of you lying in bed your beautiful bum exposed your breasts rising and falling to the rhythm of a dreamless sleep is constantly in my mind. The effect on my cock is telling my brain go back. I slow to a stop put my hand in my lap and realize a wank is not going to do it. I croak into my mobile phone sorry I won't be coming in today I'm feeling really poorly. Hoping that was convincing but not really caring because you are on my mind.

I turn the car around and head back to your house. I park a few streets away thinking I can slide in beside you I let myself into the house silently. I take off my shoes and pad nervously to the bottom of the stairs.
I can hear water running so I quickly climb the stairs and check the bedroom. Your bed is empty duvet and night clothes strewn around. I pick up your nightie and inhale your perfume the warmth of your body still there from your slumbers. I walk silently from the bedroom the bathroom door is ajar. Through the steam and condensation I make out a hazy vision of you in the shower.

I enter with trepidation you are facing the wall letting the water run over your hair and down your back one hand on the wall the other moving slowly between your legs your shoulders heaving as you breathe heavily. It takes me no time to remove my clothes my cock erect as it has been ever since I left you early this morning.

I get into the shower my cock brushes the inside of your thigh as I wrap my arms around you and kiss your neck. You throw your head back and the water runs over us both. What took you so long you growl at me the words coming from deep in your throat. How did you know I was here I whisper. You think I don't know your after shave by now you must bath in the stuff. Anyway I knew when you left this morning you would be back you were so horny.

My hands move up from your waist to cup your ample breasts. Your hand that was caressing your pussy grabs my cock and pulls it between your legs and rubs it on your slit you push your bottom into my belly and your breasts fall into my hands. Your hardening nipples rub on my palms as I squeeze your breasts. All the time I am planting butterfly kisses across your neck and shoulders.

Fuck me you growl as my cock slips between your lips. You put both hands on the wall and push back on me taking my full length deep inside you. My hands grab your hips and I feel my cock swell inside you as you move back and forth my balls slapping against your bottom. You moan as you quicken your movement and drop one hand to your clit. Breathlessly you cry I love your cock your words barely out of your mouth your knees buckle as your orgasm overwhelms you and your juices flood my cock.

You stand straight and my cock squelches out of you. You turn and face me put your arms around my neck and kiss me passionately. My cock rests on your belly as you lean against the wall and the water cascades over us. You break the kiss and plant butterfly kisses on my face and neck saying as you do I...want...to...mount...your...cock.

I bend my knees so my cock is nudging your lips again as I slip inside you I grab your ass and you wrap your legs around my waist and begin to fuck me slowly looking into my eyes as you do. My cock moves inside you as you rock back and forth stimulating it with your hot sticky pussy. Your breasts rub against my chest making your nipples hard.

I begin to lift you up and down on my cock so the whole of your pussy feels my cock move in and out and you rock back and forth. The motion is heavenly and I can feel my balls filling with cum and my cock twitches with expectation as you moan and bite my lip. Then you collapse on me as your orgasm floods us both with your juices.

My pre-cum is now oozing and I know my climax will not be long my breathing becomes heavier. My blood pounds in my ears I moan as I feel my cum coursing up my shaft. You feel it too and your pussy tightens and forces my cum to spurt hard hot and deep into you. I am helpless as your pussy milks every last drop from me and your juices dribble over my balls.

You release your grip on me and your legs take your weight as my cock is released and you crouch down and take me in your mouth sucking your juices and my cum from my semi erect cock. Sated you stand and kiss me as the water flows over our bodies heightening our post coital glow. You kiss me once more then turn the water off. You take my hand and lead me to the bedroom.

We lie together wet and naked our hands exploring each others bodies our lips passionately crushed tight our tongues flicking inside each others mouths sensually. My leg goes between yours and you rub your pussy up and down my thigh the motion forcing my cock to rub your belly. This goes on for some time until exhausted we lie still. The sun shining through the window dries our bodies as we slowly drift into a romantic slumber.

I am so Hard You so Wet

Dripping wet out
you come
us in the shower
was it fun.
I soaped you from
head to toe. 

 Caressing your nipples
soaping your breasts
my cock getting harder
with each caress.
Can, you feel it against.
you now, standing proud.
Not at all shy

your nipples erect,
as I soap tummy and below,
feeling your pussy
soaping the lips
not forgetting to
massage your clit.

Our bodies turn as one
lips meeting
tongues finding we belong.
I am so hard you so wet
but you haven’t soaped me yet.

Tease me wash me,
play with me with your hands,
then guide me in to
you were I belong
and let us make love
with the shower on.

The hot spray adding to
our delight,
I want you girl
it feels so right.

I Miss You

I miss you.

I miss you coming in my room in the dead of night.
I miss your hands, your thighs, your lips, your taste.
I lay there with bated breath as the sensations of love and lust take me to places unseen.

I miss you.

I miss your musty scent, of heat and sweat – 
passion burning bright.
I miss your fire igniting mine, making my pussy burn 
and secrete the sweetest of all juices. 

Our sex surrounding us in aromatic blends.
I miss the boldness of your hand exploring 
places known only to me. 

I miss my body losing control with 
each unexpected sensation
each roll of desire
each constriction …
     one
          two
               three
… of my pussy – deep, so deep, deep inside.

I miss your heat, surrounding me with warmth and love.
I miss your mouth, sipping my curves, delicious as they are
licking me
bathing me
cooling my heated skin.

I miss you.

I miss your hardness – how you filled me deep.
Deeper than anyone else.
I miss your stamina – how you ride.
Finding that spot hidden inside.
That spot that always makes me cry.
So sweet
So good
So real. Ohhhh. Make me cry.

I miss gripping you between my thighs.
I miss locking you inside, until you can no longer move.
Until every breath you breathe has you sliding in deeper than before.

I miss you.

I miss sinking my teeth in your taut flesh 
as your cock claims my body.
Over and over, brutal in it’s claiming of me.
In its mastery of my pleasure.
I miss the rhythm and the dance.
Watching you move as you control me.
Own me.
Ruling and rocking my world.

I miss you.

My boo.
Where have you gone?
Where have you been?
Is she like me? This new one?
This girl, this woman, this child who holds you so close?
Who is this one you now claim, as you once claimed me?
Was it her scent that made you leave?
Was it her smile, or touch?
Was the softest of her curves more luscious than mine?
Does she leave you sedated and cradles you when you fall?
Is her body warmer?
Softer?
Taster?
More eager for your touch?
Why?

I miss you.

Why aren’t you missing me?

How do you want me Derrick ?

Alone I sat in my bedroom finishing up the final page of a report for my sophomore English class when a knock at our front door sparked my interest. I didn't have time to go out and explore, unfortunately. This was my very first assignment in my very first semester of college. I had tested out of all of my freshmen classes, so here I was, barely 18, and planning on finishing my degree before I turned 21. I had to stay focused, no matter how bored I was. When I heard the voices of my family and the mystery knocker I became even more eager to get out of this room.

The guest was Derrick, my sister's boyfriend. He was 23, tall, thin but muscular. He had dark hair, dark, dreamy eyes, and usually just the right amount of unshaven stubble on his face. I put my report to the side while I stripped off my clothes. I couldn't go out there in my loose long sleeve shirt and pajama pants. I needed something more appealing. I stood there in my panties looking around for something to wear, sliding my thumb just inside the waistband in anticipation. I suppose I'm a little short, about 5'2", and had a thin build, or what some would call petite. I loved this about myself because it made my ass and my C cup boobs really stand out. I had light brown hair that hung straightened and down past my shoulders. I grabbed a bra, a tighter-fitting, low-cut, short sleeve shirt and some loose short shorts and was satisfied as I checked myself out in the mirror.

I guess this would be a good time to mention my sister, Rebecca. She's a cunt. She's a top-notch bitch and always has been. She's rude and unpleasant to be around, and terrible to live with. She's even rude to our parents on a daily basis. She's been dating Derrick for six months now. In the beginning she was always sweet to him. She was caring and considerate, and to be honest it made the rest of us a little jealous, since she was never that way with us. Lately she hasn't been so kind to him, and sometimes downright mean. I give it another six months before she starts treating him like she does us. Hopefully for his sake, the spark will have died out by then and he'll be long gone. Oh, one more thing about my sister - she's gorgeous. She is absolutely beautiful. She is the only girl I know that I actually admit is hotter than me. She's got very light brown hair, almost blonde in the right light, and big green eyes. She's thin too, like me, with a great ass. I got the boobs in the family though, so that's one thing I have over her small B's. Sure it was wrong for me to be thinking of my sister's boyfriend like this. After all, he was hers and I didn't have my own. But none of that mattered to me as I exited my bedroom.

"Hey Derrick!" I said as I hugged and greeted him.

"Hey Lilly, good to see you."

"What are you up to?" I asked.

"Well, I was driving through y'all's part of town from my brother's house back to my apartment and I noticed it started to feel like I had a flat. I pulled over and sure enough there was a huge nail sticking into the tire," he explained.

"Oh no..." I said, with a cute and concerned face, my eyes fixed on him.

"Yeah," he continued, "so I stopped at the repair shop up the road and they had a line of cars. It could take a few minutes to get to mine or a few hours the guy said, which is unfortunate because I have some errands to run today. So I just was hoping to wait it out here. So you're mom invited me to go see a movie with them."

My mom and sister had made plans to go to the movies this morning. I was invited, but I really didn't have time. I had to get this report done, which sucked because now that Derrick was going, I wanted to go even more. But at least I would have the house to myself. My dad works every single day. He wouldn't be home until this evening.

"You sure you don't want to come?" my mom asked.

"I really have to get this report done. I'm gonna go shower and maybe perk up a little bit and then finish it."

"Suit yourself," Rebecca said.

I fake smiled and went to the bathroom. I started to undress. As they opened the front door to leave, I heard Derrick's phone ringing.

"Oh ok, well that sounds great then," I heard him say. "Ok thanks."

Derrick spoke again, this time to my sister and mom.

"That was the shop. They said they'll be getting to my car sooner than they thought."

I was intrigued and listened closer as I slid my panties off.

"So I guess y'all can drop me off at the shop if you don't mind and I'll wait there."

"It could still be hours. You could be waiting there forever," my sister said.

"Yeah she's right Derrick why don't you just come with us and get it later? Or you could wait here and have Lilly drive you to the place if they call before we get home," my mom told him.

"Well, she's got the report plus she doesn't even know I'm staying here I wouldn't want to-"

"Derrick it's fine it's two minutes down the street," my bitch sister interrupted. "We have to go I'll see you tonight."

"Bye Derrick," I heard my mom say as the front door shut.

So I was home alone with Derrick. I thought up a plan and hopped in the shower quick. The warm water on my skin, the thought of being alone with Derrick, the naughty plan I had - everything was making me jittery with anticipation. The touch of my own fingers on my skin was arousing me. As I washed my body, running my hands up each leg individually, then to my sides, then my ass, then between my ass cheeks, then up my stomach to my breasts - I was feeling so horny. I reached down and touched my pussy. I had shaved two days before, so there was only tiny little stubble. It was fine; I didn't have time to shave again.

I finished my shower and dried off. What I was about to do required me to work up some nerve. When I was completely dry, I wrapped my towel around my hair and prepared to step out of the bathroom. The way our house was situated, someone sitting on the sofa in the living room could easily see straight down the hallway. I heard the TV on, so I pretty much knew that Derrick would be sitting right there.

I reached for the knob and turned it. My sister's bedroom door at the end of the hall was open, and light from her window illuminated the would-be dark hallway. The air outside the bathroom felt so cool on my skin, I took a deep breath and stepped out. There I was crossing our hallway, completely naked with just a towel in my hair. I turned toward the living room and my eyes met Derrick's. His mouth hung open and my jaw dropped as well. I put my hands up to my mouth in a false show of embarrassment as he stared at my naked body. I stood there frozen, in a fake act of surprise and horror, for several seconds, giving him a show.

"Derrick I -"

He covered his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" he shouted. "The shop called and my car... I'm so sorry Lilly!" he continued. He looked up and then turned away immediately when he saw that I was still standing there. I shuffled into my bedroom.

"Sorry," he shouted again.

"It's ok Derrick I'm the one that was walking around naked. I'm sorry too," I yelled back.

"I'm just gonna be in here watching TV ok?" he said.

I didn't answer. I was wet with excitement. I threw my towel down onto my bed and lay on my back. I was almost giggly with what I had done. I bent my knees and spread my legs. My hand crept down to my pussy. My fingers became damp immediately as I started rubbing in small circles.

I touched myself for a minute or two, and then decided I wasn't finished with him.

"Derrick," I called. "Can you come in here please?"

"Sure."

I heard him walking down the hallway and got butterflies. My bed was directly across from my doorway, so I had a perfect view of the doorway right between my knees. He would have a perfect view the second he walked in.

He started talking before he entered.

"Listen Lilly I'm really really sorry about - woah Lilly what's going on?"

"I need your help with something."

I motioned with my finger for him to come closer. He turned his head.

"No Lilly what are you doing?" he asked.

I didn't answer; rather, I waiting for him to look up at me once more. When he finally did, I took my fingers away from my pussy and slipped them into my mouth. My cute innocent face now held a sexy, seductive look as I licked each one of my fingers, then I put my hand back down and continued to masturbate.

"You really should come closer Derrick."

He obeyed. He walked to the side of my bed.

"Take your dick out please," I begged.

He hesitated so I reached up and unbuckled his jeans. I looked back up at him as I pulled his zipper down. I reached into his jeans and down under the waist of his boxers. I grabbed his dick, which was hard as a rock now. I figured it probably had been ever since he saw me naked. The tip was already wet. I bet he had started rubbing on his dick the second I was in my bedroom. I pulled his dick out and then brought my fingers to my mouth, tasting his pre-cum and licking my lips. His dick had to be seven inches, definitely bigger than the only one I had ever had before. I slid my hand up and down on it while I rubbed myself with my other hand. I wanted more.

I sat up on my elbows and took his dick in my mouth. I looked up towards him as his head leaned back in pleasure. As I turned onto my side, I felt his hand on the back of my head as I sucked. I sucked him slowly at first, then more quickly as I grasped his dick in one hand. He was so stiff in my mouth. I was getting hornier by the second. His hand reached down and cupped my breast. His thumb circled my nipple and then he cupped it again, pinching my nipple in between his first and middle fingers.

He pulled his shirt off and threw it to the ground. Backing up, his dick came out of my mouth as he kicked off his jeans and stepped out of his boxers. He joined me in the bed. We kissed over and over again. His hands explored my body, eventually reaching my ass. He held me with a firm grip, his fingers getting closer and closer to the middle of my ass. His thigh was right against my pussy and I knew it would be soaking wet with my juices. He kissed behind my ear, down my neck, and to my chest. He took my nipple in his mouth while his hand gripped my other tit. His tongue rotated around it and then he sucked. He kissed his way to the other breast. My wet nipple began to cool as his warm tongue embraced the other. Derrick sucked and nibbled me lightly.

He went down further. I got butterflies as he kissed down my stomach, and I knew what was coming next. He kissed down my thigh all the way to my knee then back up. Then he did the other leg. I gasped as I felt his tongue glide up my pussy. He licked me up and down over and over again. He sucked my lips into his mouth and then slid his tongue inside of me. In and out he fucked me with his tongue. Moving up he held my clit in between his lips and I felt his tongue meet it, circle it, flick it, and then move back down inside of me. I was biting my lip in pleasure and could feel my juices running. My legs were shaking. He brought me so close and then stopped. He came back up and kissed me. His mouth was so wet with me.

"Turn over," he said.

Amazed and so happy that his shy nature had been replaced by a more dominant side, I obeyed. He kissed behind my neck. I was so horny and so ready, I just wanted to be his dick, but he was making me wait and I loved it. He pulled up on my hips, letting me know he wanted my ass up. I bent my knees under me. He kept kissing down my back all the way to my ass. I didn't know what to expect. Suddenly I felt the warmth of his wet tongue on my asshole. Immediately my knees went weak. I gripped the bed sheets and felt my knees shaking. He circled over and over again with his tongue, quickly and then slowly, and then even more slowly. I could feel his tongue pass over every ridge of my asshole. This new sensation was so amazing for me. I had never felt anything like this before.

"Fuck me please," I demanded.

Derrick got up on his knees behind me and I felt his big cock enter my pussy. Even though I was dripping wet, he had to go so slow because my pussy was so tight for him. He picked up speed as he went. His bare cock in me was the best I had ever had. I knew he would make me cum so fast. The feel of his strong, firm grip on my hips, the slap of his legs against the back of mine, the overwhelming pleasure of his big, hard dick in me was enough to bring me to orgasm for sure.

Just when I thought it couldn't feel any better, it did. His finger started circling my asshole as he fucked me. I smiled and moaned as he continued to thrust. All of these sensations would put me over the edge. He pressed a little harder as his fingered continued to make rings around it. I needed to feel this.

"Quit teasing me and put that finger in," I said.

It didn't even seem to catch him off guard. My ass was so soaked with his saliva and my wetness that his fingertip entered me without resistance.

"Yes! Yes!" I shouted and moaned. "Oh baby this feels so good."

His finger went deeper. It had to be down to the first knuckle now. He moved it in and out like he was fucking me, but getting in deeper each time. Soon I felt the rest of his knuckles right against my ass, and I knew that meant he had his whole finger in me. I loved the thought of that and the feeling was incredible. He went on, finger fucking my ass while his cock slid in and out of my pussy.

"I'm so close," I told him.

It only made his go harder. A tingling built up in me and was about to release. I started pushing back into him with every thrust he gave me. I was getting closer and closer.

"Oh fuck yes!" I shouted as I began to cum.

I pushed back into him as hard as I could. I could feel my pussy tightening up on his dick, and my asshole tightened around his finger as I enjoyed the best orgasm of my entire life. I breathed heavily and everything stopped for a moment. He slowly slid his dick out of me and pulled his finger out of me too. This break would only last another few seconds. Now it was his turn.

"How do you want me Derrick?"

He turned me back over and got on top of me. I guided his dick right back into me. I put my hand on his face and he came in for a kiss. He looked down, admiring my body, watching my tits bounce and my hips move as I shoved back into him.

"Am I better than my sister, baby?"

"So much better," he said as he rocked into me harder.

"Does my sister let you cum inside of her?"

"No way, never," he said.

"Well you know I'm a lot different than my sister."

He nodded. His eyes closed while he concentrated on my tight pussy.

"You know that right Derrick?"

"Yeah I know that."

"So cum inside of me baby."

With that he fucked me even harder. I wrapped my legs around him and locked my ankle as he buried deeper into me.

"Yeah that's right, cum in me. Cum in my pussy Derrick."

"I'm about to," he said. "So close now."

"Oh fuck yes, cum in my tight pussy!"

I felt every burst of cum shoot out of him as his dick erupted into me. It felt amazing. It was worth any guilt that may later come my way. It was the best sex of my life and I knew it had to have been better than anything he'd done with my sister. I knew that bitch would never take a finger in her ass. This wouldn't be the last time for sure.

"That was amazing," I said.

"Yeah... it was perfect. You are fucking amazing. And so sexy," he said.

I think I may have blushed but luckily his phone started ringing so he didn't see. I checked him out a little more as he scrambled to get his phone out of his pants pocket.

"Hello... Oh ok great... alright see you soon."

He hung up the phone and started getting dressed. I was laying up on my elbows watching him. He looked to me and came back in for a kiss.

"So, think you could bring me to pick up my car?"

"Hello Sweetmeat!" she said

How Nasty!
How Sexy?

Meat on a table,
and sweet for dessert.
A table of woman,
and dessert of middle.

Wet—
she makes me wet.
Warm—
she makes me warm.

More accurately,
I'm wet in my middle,
and warm in my breast.
Like steak for a table,
and pie for desert.

A pink steak so rare,
and cherry cream pie,
A steak of cherry pussy,
and cream of rare tit.

Turns over.

Ant wrestles foot.
Foot wins.
Foot wrestles mouth.
Mouth wins.
Mouth wrestles tongue.
Tongue wins.
Tongue wrestles pussy.
Pussy wins.
Pussy wrestles orgasm.
Orgasm w . . .

BUZZZZZZZZZZ!
. . . damn alarm.

Clicks sleep button.
Turns over.

Keeping the Pace

"Do you think that you can keep up with me?" Rebecca asked, looking over at Eric.

"Of course I can. Do you think that you can keep up with me?" he asked her.

"I think so, but you might have to slow down a bit if you want me to," Rebecca said. "Just keep it to a moderate grind instead of your quick pace."

"That's fine with me," Eric said. "I like your pace better."

"If you want, you can go ahead and go as fast as you want, I will just keep working with my own pace," Rebecca said.

"No," Eric said. "I do that all the time. I want to stay with you this time."

"Oh," Rebecca said, breathing hard. "Okay. If you really want to and you don't mind."

"I really want to," Eric said, slowing his pace, seemingly full of energy.

"I don't like when he slows down for me, it kind of throws off my pace," Rebecca thought.

"Okay," is what she said instead.

"I like slowing down and getting behind her so I can watch her ass move," Eric thought.

"Okay," is what he also said.

They were spending two blissful weeks alone together, just the two of them, so they could finish their house and have some "alone time" at the same time.

"Just focus on breathing. Don't worry about the pace. Don't worry about how distracting Eric is, just think about something else," Rebecca thought.

By now Rebecca was hot and sweaty, breathing hard and heavy. She didn't feel like going on, but did so for Eric's sake. She looked at him and he was merrily just keeping pace, and hadn't even broke a sweat. She told him to go on, and she meant it. He obliged her and picked up his pace. She knew that he would come back and slow down with her once he had gone as fast as he wanted to. He just needed to go faster than she did. It wasn't a competition, but in order for him to get what he wanted, he needed to go quicker. She was fine with moving at her own speed while he moved at his.

He went ahead, leaving her to move at her own speed. It was nice for her not to have to worry about slowing him down as he sped on ahead, getting what he wanted. By the time he came back to her he was out of breath and freely sweating. Releasing his reigns gave him exactly what he needed. 
 

Eric kept up with Rebecca after that, going where she wanted to go, just enjoying being together. Although Rebecca couldn't keep up with Eric when he did go faster, she did stay in the moment herself and enjoy their closeness.

When they had finished their run, Rebecca had found out that her time had improved and Eric was happy that she decided to start jogging with him again. He was appreciative of being willing to go for a jog with him, and let her know just that. Even if she couldn't keep up with him, he still got everything that he wanted, a nice run, a nice view and wonderful company.

Inside the house, Eric let Rebecca shower first, stating that he was going to eat breakfast first and headed towards the kitchen. She heard him opening cabinets, moving dishes, etc. She started the water, stripped down, put her jogging clothes in the dirty clothes, and stepped into the water. The feeling of the water running over her body felt good. She just stood under the water, letting it soak her. She washed her hair first, then she soaped up her hands and lathered her entire body. She felt her bikini line and decided that she needed to clean up a little down there, so she used a little soap and scrubbed herself better. That is when she noticed movement at the shower curtain opening and knew that Eric was watching her. Instead of pretending to be annoyed, she leaned her head back into the stream of water and let out a little moan while she scrubbed her nether region. She peaked down and saw Eric smiling like the cat who caught the canary.

"I saw you there," Rebecca said. "I'm getting ready to shave."

"I thought that you did, don't let me stop you." Eric said.

"I'm not going to let you stop me," Rebecca said, warningly.

Eric could see that the rubbing of her hand had excited her a little, and her pussy lips were slightly swollen. Just watching her shower was a turn on for him, especially when she touched herself. He quickly stripped down and stepped into the shower.

"Just what do you think that you are dong mister?" Rebecca asked teasingly.

"I'm getting a better look at you," Eric said.

Eric got down on his hands and knees and kissed and lightly licked the outer folds of her pussy. She blocked the water from hitting his face, at first, but she thought that it was a little funny to see if he would move away if she let it hit him in the face, but he was relentless. He kept on licking her while water shot him in the face. She smiled to herself as she watched him close his eyes and keep tonguing her pussy.

"That's no fun," she thought to herself, and blocked the water once more.

His persistence paid off and she started to get turned on as well. His tongue on her clit and had got her motor humming. When he pressed it in-between her lips, into her center with his entire tongue, she felt a surge rush to her crotch. She started slowly humping his face. His mouth felt good against her flesh, and she enjoyed every bit of attention that he was giving her pussy. Rebecca raised her leg and put it on the edge of the tub, offering him a better angle to work with.

With this better access, Eric attacked her relentlessly, licking up and down her creases and flicking her clit before pushing his tongue deep into her over and over again. When she started grinding into his face, he pressed a finger into her, massaging inside her pussy with his finger and outside with his tongue.

She knew his cock was rock hard without even looking. He got semi hard just looking at her pussy, and became rigid if he touched it in any way. He loved her pussy, and she knew it. He has always loved it. He dreams about it and fantasizes about it all the time. She was happy that he still longed for her, even after all of their time being married. His passion for her has never wavered. He put his tongue into her as often as he could, when she would let him and they had time for it. He savored every taste, enjoying every opportunity to lick her pussy. His mouth worked wonders, also. She thought about this as he licked, sucked and greedily lapped her pussy. She felt herself letting go, felt her body trying to push toward an orgasm. She rocked her hips and ground against his face. She grabbed his hair, pressing his face into her crotch harder. He stood up to kiss her, but kept a finger buried inside her.

She knew that he was kissing her so she would taste her own pussy, which really turned him on. While he kissed her, he kept slowly fingering her- pressing his finger into her as deep into as he could, only to pull it out again. She gently pushed his hand down, feeling his finger leave her depths, then out completely. He pressed the finger into his own lips and sucked off the juices that glistened on his finger.

Rebecca went to her knees, grabbing his cock as she knelt, and Eric hummed in anticipation of her mouth on him. Not only did she put her lips around his shaft, she sucked on his bulbous head, then down the length of his cock. She used one hand to pump up and down his length while she slowly strummed her own pussy with her other hand. She pressed a finger in her pussy, testing her wetness. Her finger slid easily in and out.

Rebecca stood up again and placed her foot on the edge of the tub, but this time she guided Eric's cock into the entrance of her pussy. She humped up and down his length, pushing his cock deeper into her pussy with each thrust until he was fully sheathed in her. She heard him sigh in sexual relief.

"Finally," Eric thought.

"Finally?" Rebecca spoke out, knowing exactly what he was thinking.

"Yup," he said, thrusting in and out of her.

"Oh, fuck..." she said, thrusting back.

Although both of them knew that shower sex was overrated, it still felt good to tease, play and fuck each other.

Rebecca lifted up and off of Eric's cock, only to turn around and take its girth in her hand and press it back into her. She pressed back hard, over and over again on it, slapping her ass against his lower abdomen while warm water flowed over her back and down her ass. He grabbed her hips and thrust just as hard back into her. The water helped enunciate the sound of their love making.

They kept fucking each other for quite a few long minutes. Neither of them were getting close to orgasming, but were just enjoying the ride.

Rebecca pulled away from Eric and felt their bodies part.

"You finish getting cleaned up," Rebecca said. "I'll be waiting for you upstairs."

She dropped to her knees again and took his cock in her mouth, knowing that the naughty thoughts he was thinking while she sucked him clean. He loved the thought of her tasting pussy herself. She flicked the tip of his cock with her tongue like she would if it were a clit, making him groan. He was so predictable, and she loved how she could push his buttons.

She left him and toweled off.

Eric finished getting cleaned off, washing all his parts. He quickly shaved and brushed his teeth, knowing that Rebecca was more-than-likely waiting naked in their bed. He spritzed on some cologne in a few choice places, (his wrists, neck and his happy trail), before he bounded up the stairs.

When he entered into their room, Rebecca looked up at him and pretended to be surprised.

"Uh-oh," she said.

She was covered up to her neck with their comforter. Eric grinned like the cat who caught the canary. Rebecca flung aside the covers and shown that, yes, indeed, she was naked. Her knees were up and her hand was between her legs. Eric looked closer and saw that she had a dildo that she was sliding in and out of her. She just smiled at him. She pulled it out to show him how slick it was and how wet she was.

"Hmm, nice..." Eric said.

Rebecca didn't say anything, she just brought it up to her lips and sucked on it like she would his cock. He crawled on the bed and settled his face between her legs. He pressed his tongue deep into her pussy while she sucked on the fake cock. He was watching her as she licked her pussy juices off of it. He pulled her swollen clit into his lips, lightly sucking on it and flicking it with his tongue.

"Fuck," Rebecca said, pulling the dildo out of her mouth.

She held his head and pressed her pussy against his face, grinding against him.

He would stay there until she came, or he would bring her as close to coming as he could. She had already almost brought herself to orgasm a couple of time while she was waiting for him, so she stopped him.

"Get up here, I want you," Rebecca said.

Eric obliged and moved up. He thrust in one perfectly hard shove, until he sank completely into her.

She pushed against him, fucking his cock with her pussy, matching each thrust with her own counter thrusts. Rebecca was so wet that it was easy for her to slam onto his cock. They were both breathing hard and moaning, Rebecca let out a curse in pleasure as their two bodies connected and slapped together. She was so turned on that she almost came as he drilled into her faster and faster. He must of felt her pussy clench around his shaft because all of the sudden he stopped. With her near orgasmic pussy- and how squeezed it was around his cock- she could feel him throbbing. She almost brought him with her.

"Uh, oh," Rebecca said. "Do you need to put something on?"

"Just hold on," Eric said, still throbbing.

Once his body calmed down, he started pounding her hard again, going from zero to fast immediately. Rebecca's body also responded immediately- pleasure continued to build up deep within her pussy from his aggressiveness. She almost came again when he had to stop again. Every time he hammered fast into her, he had to stop because he almost came with her.

"Do you need me to get on top?" She asked.

"Maybe," he said. But, as soon as his throbbing subsided again, he started to thrust into her fast. It felt good every time, but he had to pause after only a couple of minutes because it felt too good to him also. Finally he relented and pulled out of her and rolled over onto his back. She looked at his glistening cock- it looked hard and beautiful. She took it into her mouth and sucked off her pussy juices, making Eric groan out loud.

"Oh, fuck..." Eric said, thrusting into her mouth.

She pulled off him after a few sucks and smiled. She had him thinking naughty thoughts again. She climbed up his body and settled her opening around his cock. She tongue kissed him as she guided the length of his shaft into her pussy. She kept kissing him while she thrust down on his shaft, connecting to each other with their mouths, tongues, and sex. His whole body remained still and she knew that his mind was focusing elsewhere while she used his body. She broke their kiss and leaned back so she could grind her clit against his body while she fucked him. He held onto her legs and looked her in the face as their bodies smashed against one another. She started to move faster against his body, holding onto that nice, hard cock with her pussy. He leaned up and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and licking it at the same time, making her growl with desire. She ground and pounded his cock, pulling it with her pussy muscles, holding onto its hardness as she rode him.

Eric could only hold onto her and enjoy the ride as he focused on keeping her nipples engaged and aroused. He focused on his breathing and on giving Rebecca as much pleasure as he could give her. Since he couldn't hold out pounding her fast, he let her take what she wanted. And she took it all. His cock, his sucking mouth, his body as she ground against him. He was very happy that she knew what to take and how to take it. He would get his later.

She was only distinctly aware of his hand toying with her ass, which added to her needy shoving against his body. She felt the crescendo of her orgasm beginning to race through her body, emanating from her crotch, amplified by his mouth sucking on her nipples. She gripped his strong arms with both hands and rode him, faster and harder- feeling his body under her, his hard cock buried in her, his hands touching her and his mouth sucking her nipples. Then she came. Orgasmic wave after wave blasted through her body, her pussy pulsing with surging orgasm, and she yelled out her pleasurable release.

When her orgasm finally subsided and her body calmed down, she released the firm grip she had on Eric's arms. She lay, spent, on his body.

She lightly kissed him and asked if he wanted to put on a condom and finish.

"Well," he said. "Could you do me a favor and finish me with your mouth?"

It wasn't something that he normally asked for, because almost every time they were together, he liked to come inside of her pussy. She guessed with all of her teasing him, he wanted to continue his fantasy of her tasting pussy.

She slid down his body and stopped at his swollen cock. She could see how slick it was with her juices, and she licked up its length, first one side then the other, tasting herself on it. She licked it clean before taking it fully into her mouth, wrapping her lips around its rigidness. She grabbed his shaft with her hand, pumping his cock. As she sucked, he thrust up into her hand and mouth and moaned out load. He kept thrusting, so fast that her lips started to become numb.

"Oh, fuck Rebecca," Eric said, warning her of his impending orgasm. "Oh fuck, oh fuck. Fu-uck..."

She felt him push his hips up in one hard shove into her face, felt his shaft throbbing in her hand, and tasted him coming in her mouth. He came so hard, she had to swallow. She kept sucking and pumping her hand while his cock kept throbbing. When she had sucked him dry, she pulled away and looked at him. He was laying back, completely still and spent. He looked down at her and smiled weakly.

"Thanks, I needed that," he said.

"I know you did," she said. "Thank you for mine."

"That's always my goal," Eric said. "I like giving you, yours."

"I know you do," Rebecca said, smiling.

She climbed back up his body and cuddled him for a little while.

They both slept well that night.