Diary o[f] a Sex Addict: The Next [M]orning with the Nurse

Note: This is the continuation of the earlier story, as people requested.

July 3, 2015

When I woke, I re-adjusted in bed, flipping the pillows and pulling myself up slightly. For years, I had the habit of sleeping slightly inclined to alliviate my allergies. I looked next to me and saw a messy dark ponytail draped over Emma's shoulders, just peaking out from underneath my comforter. I thought about last night and my less than stellar performance. I chided myself for not having masturbated for days beforehand and exploding inside her after only five minutes of sex. Of course, as soon as I thought of last night, her moaning softly and my cock sliding into her from behind, the familiar quick heartbeat and pleasant swelling started.

I looked around my room at evidence of last night. Emma had put her panties back on – only her bra lay on the floor, next to her jeans and nude heels, scuffed on the side. Girls always somehow manage to put their underwear back on after sex – I was completely naked – my half erect cock still with that stickiness from having worn a condom the night before. I knew she didn't have to go to work this morning, but I did. My firm has a very relaxed policy on the matter, but I try and get in before ten to avoid arousing suspicion. It was seven forty five as I scootched back down in bed and spooned Emma, taking a breath of her ponytail, which smelled vaguely of berries – I guessed Herbal Essences.

Sneaking my hand under her pillow and wrapping my other arm around her front and cupping her breast softly, my now almost fully erect cock pressed into her ass. I kissed the back of her neck.

"Good morning sunshine." I said

"Good morning," she said, sleepily. "Did you have a good time last night?"

"Well, I'm still here, aren't I?"

She rolled her eyes in exasperation but couldn't suppress a slight smile.

"Well, I guess I'm still here too."

I close-mouth kissed her and we started kissing softly. My hand slid off her breast and slid down to the curve of her hip. I could feel her hip-bone protruding as I moved down to her thigh, running my fingers up and lightly scratching her with my nails. Her breath tasted vaguely like sweet – the taste of alcohol leaving someone's system.

"Looks like someone wants some more fun." she said.

"I think I probably owe you for last night's less-than-stellar performance."

"I think so."

I started kissing her neck, stopping right at her collarbone and cupping her breast in my hand. I moved right to her nipple, remembering that she enjoyed this very much. As I started to lightly suck I could feel her slowly draw in breath. Her nipples had started to harden in my mouth and in my hand. I immediately started moving down and kissing her stomach. When my hands reached the waistband of her panties, I pulled them right off. After last night's minute-man performance, I wanted her to cum. I slid down between her legs and grabbed her thighs, kissing her mound. The slight stubble she had brushed against my lips as I smelled the musky sweatyness of pussy, with just a hint of the latex from last night. I gave the first lick, starting low, almost at the bed, slowly dragging my tongue all the way up to her clit.

"You can keep doing that." she said dreamily

I reached around her leg and pulled apart her pussy lips, revealing the top of her clit. My tongue went right for it, slowly, rhythmically and gently licking. After about five minutes, when her pussy was fully damp and covered in saliva, I pulled myself up next to her and quickly ran my hand down. I penetrated her with my middle finger, causing a small gasp in between her moans. Once my finger was damp with her wetness, I placed it on her clit and started to rub in slow, gentle circles. As her breathing started to get rhythmic, I leaned down and whispered in a deep, husky voice.

"You were such a good girl last night and let me cum in your pussy. My balls were aching all day and you fucked me like the perfect girl you are."

"Oh god yes." she said again, barely a whisper, her hips starting to buck.

"Do you like it when I finger you like this? Are you going to cum for me?"

"Yes. Don't…stop…" she said, her hips bucking further. I applied slightly more pressure on my circles, before penetrating her again to wet my finger.

"Oh fuck that feels good."

"Are you going to cum like the sexy girl you are?"

"I'm close, so close." she said. She repeated "so close" in increasingly hushed tones as I felt her pussy clench and her breathing peak as she cried a slight whimper. She pushed my hand away and crossed her legs tightly, running her hands up her body and briefly pausing on her breasts as she opened her eyes.

"Finally," she said with a smile.

After a few minutes of carressing her, and her head laying on my shoulder, she began to run her hands across my chest and down to my stomach. My cock swelled – and when her hand finally reached it, she gripped it gently and lighly brushed my balls. I could feel the warmth in my whole pelvis and my heartrate increase.

"Do you want to feel good again?" she said.

I smiled slightly and she scooted down and into a kneeling position, taking my cock into her hands and slowly licking up the shaft. She began to gently and slowly suck my cock, which felt heavenly. After a minute, she had it slick enough to begin sliding her hands up and down, and sucking in unison. I reached over to the nighstand to grab a condom and tore into it. She looked up and smiled at me, grabbing the condom out of my hands and placing it on my cock. She put it on wrong and flipped it – a minor sin – but then rolled it down.

Flipping her hair back, she sidled up and strattled me, cock in her hand and stretched up to position it. I reached down and grabbed it, rubbing it back and forth. I pushed up and penetrated only up to the head. Trying again, I made it halfway, and the third time, penetrated all the way.

"That fucking feels good, doesn't it?" she said.

"God yes."

She slowly began rocking back and forth. I grabbed her hips and braced my body against the bed with my feet, pushing into her pussy. I could just barely feel her cervix as I penetrated the deepest – provoking a moan from her.

"You like fucking a little nurse?" she said, nearly making my heart beat out of my chest.

I felt the first tinglings of an orgasm deep inside me – so I grabbed her hips, pushed her off to the side and pulled out. The condom had been pulled forward and there was a slight amount hanging on the front. Taking her legs under the knees, I pushed up against her, and pressed my cock into her pussy again. I fucked her slowly, watching my cock go in and out of her pink softness. I dropped her legs and leaned forward, feeling her breasts against my chest and putting my arms behind her head. I nestled into her shoulder as I drove deeper and deeper. My orgasm again, came quicker than I was expecting, but again my balls were so swollen that I needed relief. With a long groan, I ejaculated deep in her pussy, filling the tip of the condom. My cock's spasms and my breathing both slowed as I breathed in the shampooed scent of her hair.

She cuddled me as my heartrate subsided.

"Someone likes dirty talk." she said.

"It's the best."

She giggled.

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