by Lolah Lace
Serena rose to her elbows. Her mouth flew open when she caught sight of my girth and length. I was used to a women’s eyes widening and their mouths hanging open. I was also used to them instinctively closing their legs. If she could take it all, it was a gift, but if not, it would be a curse.
“I heard you were big but wow.”
“Fuck wow. Open your legs. Wide.”
She didn’t move. She just stared into my eyes. Is this how she wants it? Well I can give it to her anyway she wants. I was going to be gentle but I guess she wants to ogle my dick.
“Kiss me Noah.” She purred.
I buried my tongue inside her mouth and kissed her like it would be our last. It could well be. She sighed in my mouth and moaned out her pleasure. She had her arms securely around my neck. She was trying to pull me down on her, inside her. I hovered over her savoring this moment. My rigid dick grazed her belly. I kicked her legs far apart with my knees. I angled my body so my dick was pressed against her opening. She writhed and squirmed trying to push herself to meet my dick. I’m a tease. I wanted her to want me inside her so bad she may beg for it.
My lips glided to her chin and lapped at the skin of her long neck. She wrapped one of her legs around my torso and tried to pull me inside her. I should let her, but this dance is meant to be long and drawn out. My will is too strong. I will make her wait for my gift.
“You want it bad don’t you?” I groaned into her neck.
“So bad. Please, Mr. Hart.”
Shit, I didn’t expect that. I faltered downward and almost fell inside her. Enough of this game playing, I have to beat it up. Her opening was so soaking wet. I rose to my knees and dived down inside her needy hole. I pierced her tight little pussy hard and fast. I knocked the wind out of her chest. I pounded her swiftly and with precision. Our skin slapped hard while I pounded her like a robot on speed. I released a grunt as I hit the sides and probed deep inside this forbidden territory.
Her hands were pushing into my chest. She was holding steady or pushing me away. It was hard to say. Her hair had gelled to her face. Her mouth was open. I angled down to kiss her. I lay on her body and wrapped my fingers under her butt and kneaded her ass so hard that I pushed her deep inside me. That made her moan like she had been fatally wounded in a gun battle.
Damn, she was loud. Damn, it was sexy. Damn, I can’t cum yet. I have to get my fill of this good ass pussy. Shit this is good. It’s fucking great. No, don't think about it. I moved slowly and massaged her insides with all of me. She had moved her hands to my back. Her fingernails had punctured my skin.
“Ohhhh No-ah!” She moaned my name too many times for me to count. She was well aware of who had conquered her body and stirred her taut pussy. She was tight around my pole. No one has been here in this pussy a long time. Her walls sucked me up and held me tight.
Serena was getting louder, but I wasn’t finished. I pulled my dick out and flipped her over on her stomach. I hoisted her ass in the air and pushed her face down in the couch. I smacked her ass hard. I smacked her once more but harder. I watched her slick juice ran out her exposed hole. Her pussy lips puckered to invite me back inside.
I wrapped my hands in her hair. I rammed my dick right inside her. I rammed her hard from behind. The plan was to doggy-style her the death. Her pussy made a popping sound as I filled her slippery hole with my rod. I stabbed her wildly. I was devoted to making this the rawest, richest and rarest fuck of her life. She would never call me sweet again. I would be the one that made that pussy hit those high notes.
I felt a wave hit me hard. I had to slow down or I was going to fill her up. I wasn’t ready. I yearned for the release but this pussy was golden. It held too much pleasure. I had to savor it for as long as I could. I’m not going to break her too bad. I moved slowly. I released her hair and held her hips. I hit the sidewalls and gripped her fine ass.
My eyes rolled up in my head but I shook it off. Serena pushed her ass back on my crotch. I stopped moving as she pushed back in my hefty pole. She bounced back on me slowly at first. She rolled her hips over my dick. She was really enjoying herself. I was enjoying her too. She gripped my shit so tight when she bounced all the way back. It was a slow game of catch and release. She was popping her pussy back on my dick. I was still as a statue bracing myself for what was to come. Her body begged me to increase the pace. Her tight pussy gyrated all over me and she made her ass clap on my beast.
Serena moves like this. Serena feels like this. Shit, Noah don’t obsess about it. I reached for her shoulder and she went wild on me. She shook her ass like the strippers at the club. My dick exploded with fireworks. I grabbed her waist and made sure I pumped every ounce of my cum inside her vibrating walls.
I slowly removed myself from her. She collapsed into the wet couch. Her hair covered her face. I reached down and pushed it away so I could see her lovely glow. I kissed her sweaty cheek.
“Are you okay?”
Her breathing was labored and mine was too. “Ye-yes.”
“You can’t leave. There’s more to come.” I was counting the minutes until my dick was fully operational again. I smirked. She couldn’t see it.
“I’m not going anywhere. I can’t even move my body.”
That’s not a problem. I lifted her legs and flipped her over. I picked her up and cuddled her in my arms. I stood up on my feet. She was beat. She needed water or rest. She wrapped her arms around my neck and cuddled her face in my collarbone. I carefully walked her upstairs and carried her to my bed. She didn’t protest.
Serena seemed to crave the comfort of my bed. She slowly pushed her body under the covers. She snuggled into the sheets. She looked good in my custom made bed. She looked like she belonged here.
I hated to admit it but I was tired too. I crawled in beside her. I would just close my eyes for a few minutes. I needed to get some more of that championship ass. I want more. I pushed my naked body into her bare backside and closed my eyes.
CHAPTER 4
Early the next morning our naked bodies were intertwined. My chest was firmly pressed into her exposed back. My arms were wrapped around her holding her close to me. The tropical scent of her hair permeated my nostrils and lulled me into bliss. I breathed it in happy to smell her so close to me. I was happy to be this close to a dream I’ve had since, I don’t know, forever. I would hold on to this rare opportunity for as long as I could. Time was ticking, but my heart would stay locked in this moment forever.
Pushing these lasting memories away would be hard but imperative. The memory of me inside her would keep me elated for a long time. I dread to think of what will happen after the images fade. These few hours are all I have but I was happy to have them.
I nuzzled closer, pushing my nose into her raven hair. The next time I see her she will have probably dyed it brown or made it curly. It is beautiful either way. She was amazing without even trying. Serena’s erect nipple was pressed into the palm of my hand. I was smiling. I could feel my face doing mushy things. I’m just so glad she’s turned away. She can’t see just how excited my face looks.
I’m not sure if she’s still asleep. I hope so. I want to hold her longer than is allowed. I plan to feel guilty tomorrow. Today I’m going to bask in her scent, her body, her unapologetic moans as I thrust inside her without reservation. I’m a beast. I blew that pussy up son.
“Noah.” Her voice came out in a hoarse whisper.
“Yes.”
“You’re awake.”
“I am.” I held her tight. I wasn’t sure if it was time for me to disengage.
“So now we’re both very sober.” She giggled.
“Yes, we are.”
“It’s light outside.”
“Yep.”
“We were at it all night.”
“Yes, we were.” I woke up after an hour nap last night and I did a little more damage. Serena was completely nude next to me. T-shirts exist that read, what would Noah Hart do? Noah Hart would hit it, don’t babysit it. Fuc
k yes, that’s precisely what I would do.
“This is weird right?”
“Yes, it’s weird.” I agreed.
She put her hand on my hand and removed it from her breast. She shifted and I knew it was time for me to turn her loose. She sat up on her bottom and grabbed the sheet to make sure her breasts were covered.
She peered down at me. I decided to stay there with my head on the pillow.
“This is so fucking awkward.” She felt the need to reiterate it I guess.
“I don’t know what to say to you.” My hand went over to her thigh. It happened all on its own. She didn’t pull away from my involuntary grope.
“You can say that you had a good time.” She shrugged.
“I had a great time. You have no idea.”
“No, I don’t know. How was it for you?”
“It was great.”
“Do you think I’m a hoe?”
“Of course not. Why would I think that?”
“I don't know. I never cheated on Dee, him before.”
“I know you haven’t.”
“I just, I don’t know. I just, I can’t really explain it, this.”
“You wanted to get back at him? Maybe you wanted to even the score.”
“I don’t think that’s true.”
“Well if that’s not it, then why me?”
“It couldn’t have been anybody but you. I like you. You’re a nice guy.”
“You slept with me because I’m a nice guy.”
“You’re more than that. I know you and you’re sexy. If I had to pick one person to do bad things with, well you come to mind.”
“I think after last night, I am the worst guy in the planet. Deshawn is like my brother.”
“He’s like your brother, but he’s definitely my husband.”
“Are you going to tell him?” I asked.
“Are you high? Tell him I came over here and seduced you.”
She didn’t answer the question. So I thought to ask it again. “Are you going to tell him what we did?”
“That’s like committing suicide.” She twisted her lips at me.
“You might feel guilty and tell him.”
“No, why would I? I’m not like him. He goes out of his way to hurt me. I didn’t come here to have sex with you. I came here to talk and maybe cry or something, but the alcohol gave me the courage to say what I wanted to say and do what I wanted to do.”
She wanted to have sex with me. “It gave me courage too. I said things to you that I wanted to say but couldn’t. I did things to you that I wanted to do but couldn’t.”
“You wanted to sleep with me?”
“Ahhhhh.” I had admitted it last night. Maybe she needs to hear it again.
“Did you?”
“I don’t know if I should answer that.”
“Be honest. After all the stuff we did last night, please we can be brutally honest.”
“That’s true.” I patted the outside of her thigh.
“I always wanted to fuck you.” I rose up and rested my face on my hand.
“Really?”
“Yes really.” I squinted. Was she kidding? Who wouldn’t want to?
Serena removed my hand from her thigh and placed it in between the inside of her thighs. The sheet fell down exposing her beautiful tits. DAMN! I’m waaaayyyyy up. I feel blessed.
She lightly opened her legs so my fingers could explore her shaved pie. My fingers grazed the tips of her nether lips and caressed her sweet spot. If I could just worship this woman, this body, this tight warm pussy for a little longer. Like three months.
Serena opened her legs a little bit more so I could explore the very place I had feasted on last night. The place I had devoured like it was my last supper. The place that I had devoted my dick to and the place I had imprisoned my member in for as long as I could hold on to my cum.
“Did you like how I fucked you last night?” I asked because maybe my ego needed a boost.
Serena smiled at me and bit her top lip. I pushed a finger inside her and her head lurched back.
“Mmmhh.” She groaned. “I loved it.”
My member ate her words up. He was aroused and he stretched to show his loyalty. He grew under the sheet and he begged me to free him from exile. I’m being a really bad person right now. A bad friend. A bad teammate. A bad human. I know for certain I’m sober and I still want to bury myself fully in the one sweet snatch I should run from.
“Lay back.” She pressed her palm into my chest and guided me to lie on my back. Her subtle touch was enticing. She slowly straddled me. “I want to ride it.”
I reached up and squeezed her nipple. She arched her back. She’s so damn sexy. She reached between her legs and seized my erection. It amazed me that she was sober and willing to ride me, willing to take this up to the next level. She couldn’t blame it on the alcohol. She wanted to feel me inside her with all her faculties. She wanted to make this experience last just a little longer. I was more than happy to oblige.
Serena lowered her swollen kitty down on me. She moved gradually downward until I filled her and occupied every nook and cranny. Is this what it feels like to let go, to be uninhibited? I don’t have to fake anything with her. She feels safe. She feels cozy. She feels like she’s mine.
She rocked at a steady pace. It felt too good and I fought like hell to keep my eyes open. The more I watched her come undone the more I melted into the mattress. She was absolutely amazing. I could feel it and see it. She stroked my dick with finesse.
I grabbed her hips but didn’t feel the need to give her any direction. She knew how to move. She knew how to work her hips. She knew how to suck me deep inside her with accuracy and grace. I dug my fingers into the firmness of her ass and bit my lip as I felt myself coming to the brink.
I imagined it being good but I never imagined it being this fucking good. Serena moaned into the air as she ground her hips down deep. My toes curled and I swallowed my bottom lip into my mouth as she hurried her pace. She was on the verge and I was right with her. She bounced her hot wet pussy up and down sucking me deeper inside with every pound.
“Oh shit!” I squealed as I exploded inside her and pressed my lips and squeezed my eyes shut.
“OHHHH!!!” Serena’s inner muscles contracted all over me. She leaned forward and crumpled on top of my spent body.
Oh, how I can masturbate with the memories we made today.
CHAPTER 5
We both stepped out of the shower with smiles on our faces. I had no idea what the future held or if we were even going to discuss a future. This was all new to me. I didn’t sleep with married women. I’m really not that guy. I was more than sure this was a brand new experience for Serena.
I assumed she would go home and act like this never happened and I would do the same. I was counting our sexual romps because I do that. We’ve had sex four times and it hasn’t even been twenty-four hours. I tried to block Deshawn out but I couldn’t help but think about him. If he had this at home why is he out here cheating?
Serena is no prude. She knows what she’s doing in the bedroom. She’s no dead lay. She has that hip action down to a science. Plus she has the body of a goddess. She’s a seasoned vet so why does Dee cheat on her? She’s a good mother and a perfect wife to him. Well, that’s up until now and I can’t actually count this against her since I am the beneficiary of all her tasty gifts. I don’t get it. I mean Vanessa is pretty but she’s not Serena. All the other women are run of the mill. Serena is the whole package.
I handed Serena a towel and grabbed one for myself. I watched her towel off because my blues were super-glued to her perfect body.
I followed her back into my bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed. All of her movements were graceful.
“What are your plans for today?” She asked me a question that I had planned on asking her. I was trying to gauge this situation without being pushy. She took care of that for me. Great minds.
I stood in front of
her with my towel wrapped around my waist.
“I don’t have any plans. The Cavs have the three day weekend.”
“Yeah, I forgot.” She leaned back on my arm. “I thought you might fly back home.” She meant my hometown. I was already at my house.
“No, I plan to visit my family in a few months, maybe sooner. I might have them fly out here.”
She blinked slowly and grinned. “This was really fun for me,” she said the words like they were just an afterthought.
I couldn’t hide my smile. “You were incredible.” I placed both hands on my sides. “I wish,” I stopped my own words from preceding any further. Who the hell was I to wish anything? I didn’t deserve to wish or hope or dream. This was it. I needed to begin to wrap my brain around the utter abandonment I was going to feel when she got in her car and drove away from me. Forever. We can’t really go back to being friends after this.
“Tell me Noah. Don’t do that. Tell me what you were going to say.”
I turned away from her and walked over to the window. “I wish we had more time.” I turned back and shrugged. “That’s all I was going to say, but I know we don’t have more time.”
“No, we don’t. I have to go back home. I should have been home yesterday.”
“Yeah I know.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize for all the good things. You were great and I came. Seems like you did too. Nothing to be sorry about.”
“You made me come harder than I can ever remember, no lie. You have skills on and off the court. Like mad skills but I’m sure you know that. I mean, the next girlfriend you have, I’m going to hate her ass right off the bat.”
I chuckled because she looked so sincere and sounded so serious.
“Noah, please don’t bring any of those women around me. After you made me come, I will be so jealous.”
“Yeah right.”
“Noah I’m not playing with you.” She gave me her candy-coated version of a mean mug.
“This is cute.”
“We will see how cute it is when I throat punch your next girlfriend. Promise me I won’t meet them or run into them. I know what you bring to the table.”