I slid my hand between us and took his beautiful cock in my hand. Lifting my hips, I placed the swollen head at my slick entrance, moving it in small circles to coat it with my honey. I pressed down, lodging it against my tight inner ring.
My hand returned to his neck, and I watched his face. His eyes were closed in a contented expression.
“Watch me,” I said softly.
His eyes opened, and he smiled when he saw me looking at him.
I concentrated on his eyes as I began to press down on him. I watched the tics of pleasure flicker across his face as his swollen head began to spread me open, slowly pushing through my tight pink cuntal mouth.
I groaned as I felt the ridge of his cockhead pop past the ring of entrance muscles, and my pussy lathered his cockskin with a heavy layer of lubrication. My mouth sagged open in stunned pleasure as his cock burrowed slowly into me, spreading my delicate cunt walls with his steely blood-engorged flesh.
“Oh,” I moaned, “It’s so good.”
Down I went, my tight, milking walls enveloping his raging hardness, molding down around him like warm flowing honey, taking his flesh into mine. His hands were on my ass, but he allowed me to set my own pace.
Finally, I felt the thick base of his cock spread my pussy entrance even further, as his cock head bumped deep inside me. I was completely full, stuffed with the hot solid flesh of his cock.
I sighed as I collapsed against him, wanting to enjoy the moment before beginning to fuck in earnest.
“So good baby,” he whispered.
“Hold me. I want to be in your arms forever.”
I looked up at him and began moving, sliding my hips upward, drawing him out. My pussy reached the knob of his pulsating hardness, and I slid back down, sheathing him in my snug warmth.
“Ahhhh,” he moaned, his hand gripping my ass harder.
“Shane?”
“Yes baby?”
“When I fucked other guys, I thought about you.” I slowly moved on him, rising and falling, taking him deep into my soft wet cunt and then drawing him out, over and over.
“And I thought about you too,” he said, “when I was with other women.”
“You did?”
“Yes.”
“Did you think of me when you fucked Beth?”
His eyes opened wide and he stared at me.
I smiled at him.
“You know about Beth?”
“Yes. Did you fuck her pussy and imagine it was mine?”
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
“Tell me. I want to hear you say it.” I continued to fuck him, our bodies making a soft wet sound where we joined.
“Yes baby, every time I fucked her, I thought of you. That’s why I chose her.”
“I know. We’re like twins.”
“You’re not angry?”
I kissed him. “No, are you angry I fucked Joey and thought of you?” I could feel my pussy rippling over his flesh, taking both of our pleasures higher.
“No baby.”
“Did you enjoy watching me suck his cock?”
The shock returned to his face, but I kissed him again. “It’s ok, I know about the cameras. And they make me hot.”
He still couldn’t speak.
“That’s why I touched myself in the changing room. So you could see me doing it. Did you like that?”
He nodded.
“Good. Then I wanted you to watch me suck a cock. I wanted you to want me to suck your cock like that.”
“Uhhhh,” he groaned.
“I will, Shane. I’ll suck you until I taste your hot seed spraying onto my tongue.”
“Oh fuck,” he moaned.
“Did you watch me fucking?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me what you saw.”
“I saw his dick in you, and wished it was mine.”
“Yesssss.”
“I saw you kissing that girl while Joey fucked you.”
“I was so hot. Did you like that?” I sped up my hips, fucking him faster, our bodies slapping together.
“I came when I saw that. You were amazing.”
“She wants to get together again, just her and me. Would you like to watch that?”
“Oh yes.”
“Are the cameras running now?”
“Yes.”
“Good. A nice memento of our first time. We’ll watch it together later.”
We fucked in silence for a while, our desires coiling within us, building up. His hands were holding me tightly, jamming my ass down onto him.
“You made me so wet last night.”
“Last night?”
“When you came into my room and touched my pussy.”
He was silent.
“I wanted you so much, but you left. You left me alone with my soaked pussy. That wasn’t very nice of you.”
“I’m sorry baby.”
“It’s ok. I returned the favor this morning. I made your cock hard while you were sleeping on the couch. Put my hand down your shorts and I touched it. It felt so good.”
“I thought that was a dream.”
“Shane?”
“Yes baby?”
“I’m going to come.” My hips slapped down hard against him, driving our pleasure upward, reaching the breaking point.
“I’m right there myself. Come for me baby.”
The world spun away in a frenzy as my orgasm ripped through me. It felt like I had touched a live wire, and the electricity was crackling through my body. Incoherent babbling flooded from my mouth as my pussy clenched around the hard cock that was filling me.
I was dimly aware he was coming too, his hands bruising my ass as his lust-quenching cock spasmed and jerked, flooding my cunt with his jetting cream. We kissed and cried out into each other’s mouths, unable to contain the release after years of pent-up frustrations. The pleasure seemed unending, rolling over us in wave after wave, taking us to an undiscovered plateau of sensation.
Finally it was over, and I lay down on him with no energy left to move. My head rested on his chest as my body recovered, feeling his cock still pulsing gently inside of me, matching the rhythm of his heartbeat beneath his chest.
After a few minutes I could finally move, and I lifted my head to look sleepily up at him. He was smiling down at me.
“That was incredible,” he said.
I nodded. ‘Oh fuck yeah.”
He chuckled. “It seems I don’t have any secrets from you.”
