Making the Grade
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There would be many occasions to take my time later. This time I was in a hurry. I bent and took her pussy in my mouth. A shock went through Marissa's body.
"Oh!" she breathed, and lay back on the counter. Her legs came up and draped over my shoulders.
I slipped a finger inside her pussy and worked her clitoris with my tongue. I crooked my finger upwards and began searching for her G-spot. With my left hand I was working my cock. I wanted to be sure to be ready as soon as she was ready.
It didn't take long. Marissa let out a low moan, then she reached down and pulled me up. I lifted myself up on the counter and took a position over her. The prospect of her beautiful body lying beneath mine, her perfect thighs spread for me, was far too much to contemplate. I looked into her bright blue eyes and slowly eased my cock inside her.
What does it feel like when a dream comes true? It feels fucking awesome. I didn't want it to end. I wanted to spend the rest of my life on that cold wooden counter, with Marissa wrapped around me and my cock working inside her. I wanted to fuck her for the rest of my life. I hoped that I'd have a chance to fuck her for the rest of my life. In the meantime, though, it felt so fucking good that I knew I was going to come soon.
I propped myself up on my arms, my hips still working between her thighs. Marissa's eyes opened and met mine.
"I'm close," I groaned.
She smiled, her hair plastered against her sweaty face. "Not yet. Wait for me."
"Hurry," I groaned, and picked up the speed of my hips. My cock worked in her pussy and wet squelching sounds filled the coffee shop.
Marissa put her hands against my chest and squeezed her eyes shut. Her fingers pinched my nipples. "Oh! Shit!" she groaned.
I took her left leg and lifted it up on my shoulder. Her painted toenails quivered and bounced above my head. I grabbed her ankle and drove in deeper and harder than before.
Marissa's breasts bounced with each thrust. It was a hypnotic display. I could make a film of it and watch it for hours. I was covered with sweat now, and my breath was heavy. The previous few weeks had been fun, but this was what sex was supposed to be like.
Marissa's eyes snapped open. They looked glazed. "Now! Give it to me now!" she grunted.
I didn't think I had more to give, but somewhere I found it. I picked up the pace. I pounded her pussy with everything I had. My cock was like a piston. I didn't know what would happen first, my orgasm or my first heart attack. My breathing was symphony of grunts and gasps.
"Fuck! FUCK!" Marissa finally yelled, and her back arched. She was coming, and I could tell it was big. I fucked her through her orgasm, and I followed close behind. When I came it was with a sound that I'd never made before, and that I'd have trouble describing. My eyes rolled back into my head. The pleasure was intense, almost too much so. I collapsed on her and gasped for breath.
Many minutes Marissa chuckled. She was lying beside me, her fingers stroking my back.
"What?" I asked.
"I have to quit my job. I can never serve coffee over this counter again."
I snorted in amusement. "Fair enough. Quit your job, you can't be a barista forever. You can stay with me while you're working on the next thing."
"Oh yeah?" Marissa asked, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "We're going to live together now?"
"Why not?" I asked, and I meant it. "I want to spend every minute of every day with you. I can't do that, because one of us has to have a job, but the next best thing is to have you in my bed every night."
"OK," Marissa said, and kissed me. "I'm thinking of going back to school, and if so I'll need help with the bills."
"I'd love to help," I said, holding her close. "What are you thinking of studying?"
She smiled at me. "Do you think I'd be a good sex therapist?"
I had to laugh. "Baby, you're a natural." And I pulled her into my arms for a passionate kiss that, in time, would culminate in the second biggest orgasm of my life.
It was quite a night.
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