When I woke up, I was immediately aware I was now on my back, a position I don’t sleep in, and there was something near lower body. As I started gaining my senses, I could feel a pleasurable sensation from between my legs. My brain processed what I was seeing; Danielle between my legs sucking my dick. I realized I was semi-erect and would soon be hard as steel. Danielle looked up. “You’re up.” She said cheerfully. She looked down at my visibly growing dick. “You both are.” She resumed her work on it, holding nothing back. “That feels amazing.” I told her, my voice waking up as well. We were both stark naked and sunlight was streaming through the window. I looked over and found the curtains open. Before I could protest, Danielle said “We’re too high up, no one will see this.” The sun was low in the summer sky, so I groggily asked “What time is it?” “Quarter to seven.” She had one hand on my boner and was absentmindedly maintaining it with her hand. “What about-?” I started but she put a finger to my mouth. “Be quiet, just relax. Close your eyes.” I did as she said and was suddenly worried about going back to sleep. I felt her shifting around at the edge of the bed. This was relaxing, really relaxing. I felt a new stimulation on my dick and I opened my eyes. Danielle slowly lowered herself onto my dick. She was as tight as ever. She had her back to me and as soon as my dick was fully in her, she bent over. Her ass looked perfect bent on my dick. She started quickly thrusting her hips up and down on my dick, not bothering to slowly gather speed. She was already very wet and my dick slid smoothly against her walls. Her moans, increasing with vigor, filled the room. I put my hands on her ass and helped her movements, as well as pumping my hips to meet hers. Judging by her moans, she was getting close to climax. I was feeling good about my endurance at the moment. A few seconds passed and I felt her walls contract on my dick. Her moans pierced the air. Her hips began bucking and I slammed into her with what strength I had left. This orgasm lasted for a while, and she needed a few seconds to recover after it finally ended. Once that passed she spun around and faced me. “You were too loud, I need to-” I started, but she interrupted me again. “What you need to do is fuck me.” She said leaning in my face. She straightened up again and started going up and down on my dick. What a sight it was. Her young skin glowed in the sun which illuminated her through the window. Her body bouncing up and down and her face caught in a blissful pleasure. She quickly realized how tiring it was to keep going up and down, so instead she let herself down all the way on my dick and started moving in circles. I had no complaints, I was still in heaven with this angel on top of me. Her moans again serenaded my ears but she seemed to be getting more fatigued. I pulled her towards my chest and we kissed again. She again pulled up and slammed down her hips onto my dick, it welcoming her home each time. Her arms wrapped around my neck while mine held her chest down. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations. Our tongues dancing in our mouths, her soft, perfect back, her tits rubbing my chest with every thrust, and, of course, the pleasure that came from my dick within her. I could hear, or rather fell her moans intensifying, signalling another orgasm on the horizon. I realized I was near one too, neared than I would have thought. I gave the last of my strength pumping into her like there was no tomorrow. She did the same and her pussy tightened around my rod. Another orgasm rocked her and I knew mine was coming. This time I was fully aware, and fully committed to what I wanted to do most. I thrust into her heavily and got as deep as I possibly could, and came. This was no ordinary orgasm, I shot, and I mean shot, stream after stream after stream of cum into her young tight pussy. Once the spasming of both our sex organs stopped, and we had time to recover from that incredibly pleasurable orgasm, she stood up followed by myself. My cum was leaking out of her pussy. “Are you on birth control?” I voiced my concern. “Yep.” She told me and produced a pill container from her luggage. “Why don’t we shower then have some breakfast?” I asked her. Without responding, she walked into the shower and I followed. Again, we spent our time lathering each other. It wasn’t the sexuality I craved, it was the contact. We got out and got dressed, her in the same outfit she wore to the airport yesterday. I wore my normal work wear, a belt, slacks and a button down shirt. I looked at the time; it was almost half past seven. “What do you want for breakfast, darling?” I asked her. “Could we go somewhere with french toast, I love french toast?” “Let’s see what we can find.” We headed downstairs and out into the street. Almost immediately we found a breakfast place and went inside. We had just gotten seated when Danielle asked the waitress “Do you serve french toast?” “Yes we do.” She responded. “It is on page four of the menu.” “Thanks.” She said cheerfully. In the end she ordered a stuffed french toast and some milk, I ordered some flap-jacks and bacon, also deciding on milk to drink. Danielle’s appetite again amazed me, but she couldn’t quite finish her dish. Neither could I, so after getting it packed up we headed to the register to pay. It was around 8:30. There was no one there at the moment, so Danielle took the moment to whisper something in my ear. To do so, I had to bend over a bit and she stood on her toes. “I can’t wait till we get back to the hotel room.” Feeling her warm breath on my ear, and the seductive way she said it had me a bit turned on. Before I could reply a waitress came and I handed her a voucher and we were on our way. We headed inside our room and before the door was all the way closed Danielle had starting madly stripping off her clothes. I, however, waited. She finished taking off her clothes and looked at me puzzled. “Aren’t you going to get naked too?” She asked. “Well, I had a thought. Can I be a bit rougher with you?” I asked. Part of her eyes lit up, but the other part looked scared. “I won’t be very rough, and if you want me to stop I’ll stop being rough.” She smiled feigning confidence, and it seemed like she made a decision. “Let’s do it.” “Okay, first order of business, pull my pants down.” I told her. She walked over and undid my belt and pulled my jeans down to around my ankles. I unbuttoned and took off my shirt as she reunited my underwear with my jeans at my ankles. I stepped out of my jeans and Danielle knelt in front of me. My boner was mostly hard. “Suck on it.” I told her. She put her hands around the base of my shaft and started sucking it. I put my hands on the back of her head and thrust into her gently. I started getting a bit more forceful, sending more of my shaft into her mouth each time. She had removed her hands and they were hanging at her side. I realized she was getting the majority of my cock in her mouth with every thrust. I thrusted quicker into her mouth and then pushed as far as it could go and held it there. For a good two second she had my whole cock in her mouth before I removed my hands and she took it out. She was breathing heavily but she seemed only more turned on. I decided to continue. “Lay on your back.” I told her. Her pussy was exposed to me, and I confirmed my suspicions. She was very wet. I knelt in front of her pussy and pulled her towards me, sliding her hips off the bed. I caught her ass in one hand and the other I positioned at her pussy. I bent my middle finger and straightened my others, quickly inserting my finger into her opening. I started fingering her hard. She moaned in response, and quickly her moans got louder as I repeatedly shoved my finger into her pussy. I moved and started eating her out, my other hand finding her nice ass. My left hand found it way to her chest, squeezing her breast in my hand. She was enjoying this, and so was I. My hand on her ass found her asshole and my pinky danced around it before slowly going in up to one knuckle. She squirmed a bit but only moaned louder. I continued to ease its way up her until I heard her cry out and I tasted her cum. What could have been her strongest orgasm yet overtook her as I tried to stop her hips from moving too spastically. I kept lapping up her juices until it had subsided. I pulled my pinky out of her ass. She seemed drained, but I knew, or at least hoped, she had enough in her for some more. I stood up and flipped her onto her back. She raised her hips until her pussy was level with my dick. With her regaining strength, she pulled her upper body up until she was in a plank position. I grabbed her hips and positioned my dick at her entrance. I pushed inside her and plowed a now familiar path in her pussy. Her pussy clung to mine just as it always had, but there was less resistance as I pushed through. I was completely in her only for a second before I pulled almost completely out and shoved it right back in. I started pounding her, my thrusts hard and deep but not very fast. My hands reached out towards her head. For a second I thought about grabbing her hair or neck, but I opted to just hold her shoulders (I couldn’t make myself be that rough). Her body had already started to rock back against mine, but in this position I could get her to better match my pace and vigor. Her sweet moans returned. I kept at this while I got the courage up for my next move. I removed my left hand from her shoulder and brought it back to her ass. After a good squeeze, I brought it up and gave it a small smack, just a playful one. I raised it again and gave her another smack, a bit harder. The next one a bit harder again. I stopped for a second but Danielle moaned “Keep going!” I kept making it harder and harder until she moaned “Just like that! Just like that.” I was putting force into each one at this point and I had no intention to stop. She got to another orgasm but I didn’t stop any of what I was doing, although I did make my thrusts small to account for her tightened pussy. After it subsided she collapsed on the bed. I was still wanting for more, so I flipped her onto her back. I pulled her close to me and put her heels on my shoulders. I grabbed her hips and raised them up, wasting no time putting my dick back in her opening. Though she seemed exhausted, she quickly began moaning as I thrust down into her. Again my pinky finger worked its way into her arse. I had it up to the second knuckle this time and slowly moved it in and out. If it weren’t for previous sessions wearing my dick out, I would have come by now. I knew my orgasm was coming soon, however. With my free hand I groped and squeezed her butt cheek. “I’m gonna come so deep in your pussy.” I told her. “Yeah, your gonna come in me?” She half moaned back. “I want to come so hard in your tight pussy.” “I want you big cock to cum inside me.” I was getting very turned on by this. “I want to feel you cum dee- Oh!” She was cut off my a huge moan, and her orgasm kicked in. I felt her walls clamp around my member and I knew I had hit the point of no return. I shoved deep into her and pumped cum into her. I left it in her until every last drop came out of me, then I pulled out. I dropped her hips on the bed and laid down beside her. She was out of breath and pretty exhausted. She looked over at me and smiled. “This definitely wasn’t what I thought would happen when I first saw you.” “Me neither.” I smiled back. “Although I can’t think of a better way for things to play out.” She moved her face closer to mine and we kissed a loving kiss. I pulled her body onto mine and held her. I wanted this to be every day. I felt under her hair and pulled her more into my kiss. After a while we stopped. Danielle got off me and sat on the side of the bed. I did the same, sitting right beside her. I put my hand on her shoulder and she leaned into me. “I- I think I love you.” She said softly and hesitantly. “I love you too.” I comforted her. “Is that, well, is that weird?” She asked. “I guess. But it is how I feel.” “Well that sucks. We can’t be together, not really. If my parents found out I was contact you, I mean after we split up, she would freak. Not to mention if people knew what happened in here…” She trailed off. “Yeah.” Was the only reply I could offer. She said it so easily. Split up, like splitting a bill for change, not like splitting a heart. “I wish we had more time.” She said. “Everyone does.” I responded. I suddenly snapped to attention. I looked at the clock. 9:30. “We need to get dressed and pack up to catch our flight.” I said. “Uh, why do we have to catch this flight?” I stood up. “Bad things will happen if we don’t.” She pulled herself off the bed and started to get dressed. Soon enough we were packed and out the door. We arrived at the airport in time and didn’t have much of a problem getting to our kiosk. We waited around for a bit until they seated us again. Everyone seemed annoyed by the delay; there was definitely no one was as happy for it as me and Danielle. We boarded and sat beside each other again. It was just as empty as the first time, at least near where we sat. Normally I don’t like sitting through all the instructions, but today we were in the air way too quickly. As we hit cruising altitude I looked to my right and found Danielle asleep already. I thought I may as well take a small nap too, so I laid back and closed my eyes. Soon I was off to sleep. Read more »