“Do you want me to keep your cock warm?” You ask, moving your hand under the sheets to feel my hard morning wood. I smile with my eyes closed as you work my shaft tip to base, thinking about how the last time my cock touched you was when it was pumping my hot cum deep in your tight pussy. We’ve both showered since, washing the stench of sex and lust off of ourselves. Now all I smell is your fresh sheets, waiting to be made dirty again.
“You kept it good and warm last night,” I compliment you, hearing you giggle. You roll onto me, sitting on my abdomen, your bare slit radiating your desire onto me. As you just slightly move your hips, unable to control your body, I can feel how wet you already are. Your hand is sticky with my precum as you press your palms onto my chest, leaning down to kiss me softly, only hinting at your devilish nature when you bite my lip. You pull away and kiss my neck instead. I can feel my hard cock against your ass, dragging across your crack and then your drenched lips as you kiss your way down my body. You take my length into your mouth, loudly and sloppily blowing me. I run my fingers through your tangled blonde hair, prompting you to wink up at me.
“Let me do warm you up too,” I request after several minutes of enjoying your oral pleasure. You wipe your mouth and sit up on your knees, showing me your perfect body. I really just want to fuck you again, and I’d imagine that’s what you want too. I wonder if your pussy aches to feel me pounding it’s walls again like my cock does. You lay on your side, facing away from me in the small area between me and the edge of the bed, backing yourself up on me. You pull my arms around you, getting me to spoon you. You reach between your legs and guide my cock to your wet labia, rubbing my tip against yourself while I grope your breasts from behind you, breathing heavily into your neck. You position your hips and my dick just right and I thrust forward, shoving my girth into your tight shaven snatch.
I can feel that you’re rubbing your clit as I give you short, quick strokes. Your pussy is audibly wet, but not as loud as your sighs and moans as I fuck you. I slip out of you and you make a high pitch gasp as the head of my dick is rammed against your asshole, nearly penetrating it. You giggle as I stop and apologize.
“Is that what you want? To put it in my ass?” You joke, still laughing. I laugh with you and make an indecisive sound, hinting at the possibility. “I’ll let you if you want, I like it.” You offer. I answer by kissing you on the back of your neck and teasing at your rear with my cock, smearing your wet and grool between your cheeks. You giggle again and reach into the nightstand for lube, squeezing it into your palm and going between your legs to cover my shaft and rub some on yourself to make sure I don’t hurt you.
“Not going to be able to sit down for a week, not going to be able to walk right for a week,” you laugh.
“Well then just lay here so we can fuck all week,” I counter, not half joking. You giggle and shake your head, gasping when you feel the tip of my dick pressed against your asshole. We both moan as I ease myself into you, your tight little pussy having nothing on this feeling. You rub your clit, half masturbating, half being fucked. It feels as good for both of us. My hips are pressed against your thick ass, but I’m still plenty deep enough in you to give you powerful, hard strokes once you’re body has relaxed enough. I put my arms under yours and grab your shoulders, pulling myself deeper into you.
“You like feeling me fuck your ass?” I ask, knowing from your moans and shakes that you do. You nod pulling your slick wet fingers from your pussy and putting them in my mouth for me to taste your sweet excitement. I suck them before you pull them away and fumble in the still open drawer next to the bed and pull a pink dildo out, wasting no time in putting it to use on yourself. I feel it enter your smooth snatch, tightening the incredible grip your asshole already has on me. You shove it rapidly in and out of yourself, crying out every now and then when you and I sync on thrusts into you.
“You better not fucking stop when I cum,” you whisper. “You better fuck me til I cry and I feel you cum.” You lustfully growl. “Fuck yes daddy, cum in my ass.” I’m not even sure you’re talking to me anymore or more to yourself as you shake on the edge of orgasm. “It felt so good when you came in my pussy,” you moan. I speed up ramming my shaft into your rear, trying to match your pace of fucking yourself. You cry out, climaxing and making your wet gush out of you, running down your thigh onto the mattress. You shake and gasp for air as I do as you wished and keep fucking, my dick sliding in and out of your raw asshole.
I roll onto my back, holding you so that your on top of me and continue to roll until we’re in the middle of the bed and I’m on top of you. You spread your legs as I go back to thrusting deeper inside of you. You moan loudly into the pillows, hands clawing at the sheets as you cum again, soaking the comforter.
“Fuck!” You scream. “Please, please,” you’re practically sobbing. “Cum with me,” you moan out just before another wave of orgasm rips through you. I grab your ass and pound into you, brutally ass fucking you until I hold myself as deep into your guts as I can get and groan as I pump my sticky seed into your tight body. You moan, shuddering as you feel me emptying my sack inside of you. I carefully pull out of your gaped rear, leaving it reddened and raw. My cum dribbles from it as it twitches, spilling down over your creamy pussy lips.
“Want me to help you get cleaned up?” I offer as you pull yourself onto my bare chest when I lay next to you. You nod, still shaking and breathing irregularly. I can see streaks of tears from the corners of your eyes, but they aren’t flowing anymore. Not like our mix of cum that is soaking my thigh as it runs off of you onto me since you pulled yourself onto my body. I stand and carry you to the bathroom, sitting you on the counter while I run a hot bath for us to enjoy and decide what to do with the rest of our day. Judging from the way you’re already touching yourself again, I’m going to guess more of that. And that’s just fine.
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