Strange pleasure in summer – 03

I kissed her again, and pulled her hand down to my hardness, where she took control.

“I’m not kidding. I love you. And I want you in a way that’s totally incomprehensible to me. Last night, after I’d already had you three times, for at least a couple of hours, I got us comfortable and still couldn’t believe it was like I hadn’t even started yet. You were on your side, the outline of your curves, your narrow waist, full hips absolutely mind-numbing. I took you from behind, and stayed inside you until nearly dawn. I came so many times I couldn’t count. And I just stayed hard inside you. I added lube whenever we needed it. I only stopped when I needed to make love to you face to face.”

“That’s not possible. Nobody does that.”

“You do that to me. You can’t understand. I can’t.”

My hand was between us, and I was stroking my finger into her. “You’re wet.”

“God, I can’t. Don’t ask me to. I’m too sore.”

I rolled onto my back, pulling her on top of me. “I need you, Janet. Like I need oxygen. Please don’t say no.”

“Alan, I don’t know if I can.”

“Try. That’s all I’m asking.”

I lined my cock up with her, and nudged the head in.

“God, please be gentle. You’re too big.”

“No. I’m the perfect size for you. Just relax and let me in. You’re in control now, take only what you can.”

“I’ll need more lube,” she whispered.

The bottle was at hand. She sat up and moved back away from my cock. I took her hand and squirted some into it, then slathered a few more pumps on my cock. She winced as she parted her lips and worked some of the lube inside of her.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

She raised herself up and placed the head of my cock at her opening. She took a deep breath, and lowered herself, just a bit. “Oh shit,” she groaned.

I watched as she worked her way up and down those first few inches, then pushed downward, taking most of my length. “It’s too much, you’re too big.”

“God, you’re beautiful,” I answered. “If that’s all you can take for now, that’s still amazing.”

She put her hands on my chest, raised up a bit then pushed down hard, taking my entire length. “Christ, that hurts!” she groaned. I could see moisture in her eyes. She was trying so hard.

I pulled her down to me, her huge breasts pressed against my chest. Her lips sought out mine and we kissed. The passion was undeniable. I moved my hips slowly, creating that incredible motion I needed so badly.

“Gentle, please,” she sighed.

“This is all I need.” I wrapped my arms around her and held her. I was fucking my goddess and she was giving me everything she had and more. Suffering for my needs.

Still, I could feel her responding, moaning softly, no longer feeling pain but pleasure. I moved my hands down to her incomparable ass cheeks and held her tightly, raising her up as I pulled out, then pushing her down on the stroke.

She groaned, but pushed back with me, taking it all, deeper and deeper.

“I’m sorry I hurt you. I’ll try to be more careful in the future,” I assured her.

She giggled, surprising me. “What, you’re going to limit it to just three or four hours in the future?”

“If that’s what you want. And I’ll leave your poor little backdoor alone.”

She reached behind her and pulled my hand off her butt cheek, guiding it between them. I was a little shocked when she pushed my finger into her ass. “Let me decide if I want that left alone.”

Our kiss grew more passionate as our pace picked up. I was fucking her now, long smooth strokes, faster and more insistent. My middle finger was two knuckles deep inside of her rear, and I could feel her clenching around it.

“God,” she groaned, biting my shoulder, “it’s never been like this.”

“Except for last night,” I reminded her.

“I’ll have to take your word on that.”

“Are you ready for more?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said with only the slightest hesitation.

I pulled my finger out of her, and lifted her hips higher. Without further warning I fucked her as fast and hard as I could. She took it quietly, moaning softly, at first. Then I could feel her tensing.

“Oh there, right there, that’s it, Alan. Don’t stop. God, don’t stop.”

She still didn’t understand. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. It was strenuous and my lower back and abs hurt, but I pounded her relentlessly.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come for you,” she moaned.

I hammered her, my cock an unstoppable piston.

She kissed me briefly, then lowered her head to my shoulder. Her fingers were digging into my arms painfully. “Ahhhh,” she cried out, then sank her teeth into me so hard I was sure she drew blood. Still I didn’t stop.

Her entire body tensed up and her legs straightened spasmodically. I lifted her by the hips so I could still slam up into her with my full length. Her feet hammered at my legs, her toenails scratching. It seemed to go on forever, and was so beautiful, all that I’d wanted from her the night before.

Then I felt her collapse on me, gasping for breath. “No more,” she managed to breathe.

I slowed down, caressing her body, kissing her face, rubbing her butt cheeks where I’d clenched them so tightly.

I felt her pull her head back quickly, gasping.

“Oh no! Look what I did to you!” I turned to her and saw that her face was smeared with my blood.

I held her hips and slid in and out the best I could.

“Stop that!” she barked, pushing down hard with her hips. “I hurt you.”

“You can’t hurt me,” I teased.

“I’m serious now; you’re bleeding badly.”

I looked down as well as I could and saw the flow of blood. Not all that bad really.

She jumped out of our bed and returned with a moist facecloth, and pressed it down. “Hold that while I get a bandage.”

I sat up and waited for her to return with a first aid kit. She insisted on treating me, applying some Neosporin, then taping some bandages over it. She sat back and observed her work, then looked down and gasped.

“Jesus! Doesn’t that thing ever go down?”

“With you available, naked and willing? I don’t know yet.”

She had wiped the blood off of her chin and cheek. “I didn’t even know I’d done that.” She leaned in and kissed me. “This isn’t good Alan. I didn’t think it would be like this. Could be like this. We’re both out of control.”

I kissed her back, then leaned down for a quick taste of her tits. “We’ll learn control from each other.”

“If we don’t die first,” she muttered.

“A thousand little deaths for you, my love.”

“Jesus, you are one crazy fuck.”

“I love you too.”

She just stared at me in wonder.

“Is it still terribly sore down there?” I asked.

“Not so bad right now. I shudder to think what it’ll be like tomorrow.”

“Pass me the lube, love?” I asked her.

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