Not that Shanna was fighting him. She was every bit as eager to have him explore her body as he was to discover it. She waited patiently as he kicked his shoes and jeans off, then caught her breath in excitement as he began to kiss her breasts.
She expected him to yank the silken garment immediately out of the way, but Dave was at first content to explore her body through it. He sucked her nipples through the smooth fabric and chewed on the painfully puckered flesh. As far as she could tell, he never lost his erection, but he didn’t feel the need to immediately use it again.
Instead, he took his time, caressing her, kissing her, loving her. He pushed the nightgown up her stomach and tickled her with his tongue. He explored the rim of her navel, then dug deeper to lightly fuck its depths.
Only when he reached the nightgown’s matching panties did he pause. They were already soaked with Shanna’s excitement when he rubbed his cheek against them, but his eyes and his attention had locked on the undersides of her partially exposed breasts. He hesitated, trapped between two intense desires.
Shanna took a hand in directing him, lifting her hips to encourage the right choice. As much as she would enjoy the feel of Dave’s mouth directly on her nipples, after three days of repeated frustration, she wanted to cum much more.
“I just…you’re so beautiful,” Dave tried to explain. “I don’t know what to choose first.”
Shanna thrust her hips at him again. “Make me cum Dave and I’ll let you play with my tits all night long.”
Dave slid his hands beneath her ass and slowly dragged the panties off her groin. The moist silk garment clung to her lips for a moment before popping free and allowing the cold night air to rush in and embrace her pussy.
Her body trembled at the change in temperature and her rear fell back against the bed.
Dave dragged the garment the rest of the way down her legs and tossed it to the floor. Her ankle was still in his hand and he began to kiss her foot, licking the arch and the ball of each toe. His immense erection pointed straight up his stomach, still shiny from his first ejaculation and ready for action.
Dave’s hand slid higher, reaching her thigh while he licked her ankle. A spasm arced through Shanna’s body. Normally, she was all for gradually building the tension, but right now she needed to cum. She attempted to extract her foot, but Dave wouldn’t let go of it. All she succeeded in doing was getting him to shift his torso so that he faced her head on. His long white dick seemed to throb in the moonlight and his pale hands tightened on the dark flesh of her leg.
“You are so unbelievably beautiful,” Dave whispered.
His voice sounded mesmerized and he shifted the placement of his hands so he could push her legs apart. This opened her further to the cool air and a large drop of liquid excitement escaped from between her labia, trickling down to her ass.
Dave slid his hands further up her thighs and brought his weight to bear on the task of further separating them.
Shanna’s lower lips opened, fully exposing her secrets to him.
Dave caught his breath, his lips hovering inches over her open pussy. Then, he bent lower still and licked not the moist flesh begging for his attention, but the spot where her left thigh joined her groin.
Shanna squirmed even more than last time.
He licked the contours of her curly bush before rubbing his cheek in the twisted hair. She could feel his hot breath on her clitoris. The rough flesh of his cheek drew lower and she bucked her hips higher to strengthen the contact.
Dave pulled away from her, grinning from ear to ear with excitement over her response. When her ass settled back on the mattress, his face dropped close again for what began as a chaste little kiss on her labia.
Dave’s tongue darted out to taste her. It was just a flutter of butterfly wings, but bottle rockets launched within Shanna’s body—launched but did not explode as Dave suddenly pulled back again.
“I want to see your breasts,” he told her.
Shanna had to take time to pull her consciousness out of her pussy and Dave didn’t like the hesitation. “Show me!” he said again. His cock quivered between them, testifying to his sense of urgency.
Shanna slid the white garment slowly over the tops of her breasts. The silk’s smooth caress further stimulated her already aching nipples, assuring that they stood out proudly atop her mahogany globes. She cupped them, squeezing deliciously with her fingers, further engorging her tits for Dave’s rapt inspection.
He knelt transfixed for several seconds, then slowly lowered himself to the mattress between her wide-opened thighs. His eyes never wavered from her straining nipples. The tip of his pink tongue peeked out of his mouth to delicately touch her clitoris.
Shanna’s body trembled on the precipice of climax.
“I want to show you how you make me feel,” Dave whispered.
His lips engulfed the swollen nub of flesh.
Shanna couldn’t breathe. Her whole body trembled on the very edge of abandon. Dave’s tongue carefully circled her once and then he sucked her hard through his teeth.
Shanna’s shrieks of ecstasy pierced the moonlit darkness as all of those fizzled fireworks simultaneously exploded between her legs. Her thighs snapped upward, easily overpowering Dave’s surprised efforts to keep them flat on the mattress, and she locked them tight on either side of his face. With both hands she forced his mouth down harder against her pussy at the same time she thrust her hips skyward against him.
Then more fireworks were exploding and Shanna couldn’t think past the feel of Dave’s mouth between her thighs.
She screamed; she came. She writhed; she came. She bucked; she came. She twisted; she came. She fought; she came. And ultimately, she surrendered to her lover and came and came and came.
Shanna lay on her back on the mattress, too exhausted to even open her eyes. Dave had finally stopped sucking on her and now the mattress moved as he repositioned himself. She hoped that he was going to bring her a drink—and something a lot harder then Heineken or Molson Golden.
A hard, vaguely funnel-shaped, piece of flesh pressed down on Shanna’s pussy, causing her body to start trembling again.
Shanna opened her eyes but couldn’t focus her vision. “No, Dave,” she pleaded. “It’s too soon. I can’t start cumming again yet.”
Dave wasn’t listening.
He pushed Shanna’s left thigh high into the air and rubbed the bulbous end of his rigid rod against the sopping lips of Shanna’s pussy.
One more stroke and she would have cum again.
“Not yet,” she pleaded.
It was all the further encouragement that Dave needed. He bore down hard on the end of his erection and penetrated Shanna.
Her mouth widened into an O of startled pleasure. It was one thing to see a truly massive dick, to cradle it in her hands, to kiss its swollen tip, and quite another to have it forge its way between her legs, stretching her pussy wider than it had ever been. The head of her monster vibrator might be larger but she had never really tried to thrust that up inside of her. Dave’s hot thick erection was probing now where no man had been in fifteen years and she was unprepared for the overwhelming joy of the sensation.
Dave was entering her, filling her, consuming her, taking her. It didn’t matter that he was so big she feared she might tear. All she wanted was the rest of that long dick completely possessing her pussy.
Shanna’s hand grabbed Dave’s ass, her fingernails gouging deep into his cheeks. “That’s the way,” she told him. “Fuck me, Dave! I want to feel you fuck me!”
Dave responded immediately, thrusting forward with his hips, driving the fat tip of his erection like a wedge between Shanna’s legs. She stretched her thighs further apart, struggling to make room for him, all the while pulling him to her with her hands on his ass.
Dave pulled back slightly and thrust forward again. He got deeper this time as he forced his way inside her tight pussy.
He grunted, then repeated the effort, slowly wid
ening Shanna’s vagina to make room for his long powerful cock. He wasn’t truly pumping yet. He hadn’t gotten enough of his length inside her for that. But the pounding, pulsing, instrument of his love was exploring Shanna and she wanted to feel more of him inside her body.
Dave’s mushroom head fully entered her at last, sliding easier now that the whole incredible thickness of his cock was inside her pussy. The motion of his hips became more rhythmic and Shanna began to thrust her hips up in time with her lover’s passion.
He felt so good inside her.
She could not believe that she had ever been satisfied with her vibrator when a cock like this was longing to possess her.
Her breathing grew even rougher and her voice rose in pitch. “That’s the way, Dave…fuck me, Sweety…I want to cum…with you inside me.”
He was several inches deep in her now—a small portion of his overall length, but enough to let him adjust his position. His hands came down on the mattress on either side of her breasts and he supported his weight above her with his chest just a few inches above her.
Sweat dropped off the tip of Dave’s nose as his cock continued to delve deeper. “You’re so damn tight!” he muttered. “I can’t…hold back.”
Shanna couldn’t hold back much longer either. She flexed her pussy around Dave’s cock and both lovers groaned with pleasure.
She did it again, not believing it was possible to feel more of Dave, but the tightening muscles of her vagina abraded against the corded veins of his erection heightening the delicious friction between them.
“Oh, God,” Dave whispered. “I’m going to cum again.”
Shanna didn’t want him to cum without her. She stopped spreading her thighs and locked her legs around Dave’s waist. Her movement subtly changed his angle of approach and his cock slid two inches deeper into her passage.
His hard flesh pressed against the end of Shanna’s pussy completely filling her from end to end. He twisted his hips and screwed his cock more tightly inside of her.
“Yes!” Shanna shouted. “Yes!”
The floodgates reopened inside her and her pussy exploded against Dave’s rod.
He began pumping harder, fighting back against the vice-grip of her legs before slamming his hard cock forward again.
Shanna’s climax intensified. It was too much. Her man was fucking her pussy and she was cumming again and again. His hands squeezed into her generous breasts and his cock pistoned against the end of her passage.
“Yes!” His scream echoed her jubilation as his white hot fire utterly filled her insides. She could feel his cock squishing through his hot cum, painting her insides as he continued to pump.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Dave collapsed on top of her, still muttering his joy as he rediscovered her mouth and began to inhale her air.
Shanna kept her legs locked around him, cock buried deep inside her, and drifted off to sleep with her lover in her arms.
Shanna woke to the sensation of Dave nuzzling her breast. His tongue was working over her nipple—teasing it, bathing it, stroking it back to its full prominence.
He pulled it into his mouth and nursed upon it while his curious fingers began to lightly explore the rest of Shanna’s body. The round tips of his fingers tickled the curls of her bush before working their way southward in a quest to make her wet again.
She moaned before she could stop herself, letting him know she was awake before she was actually functional enough to direct or hinder his passion.
Dave slightly increased the pressure of his hand and her body responded to him. Her hips rose upward, demanding more attention for her clit, and somehow her hand had gotten hold of his stiffening rod.
“Mmmm,” she mumbled. “Aren’t you tired yet?”
“I will never get tired of you,” he told her. He rolled on top of her, hard abs pressed against her lower lips and began to work on her other nipple, tasting, teasing, and lavishing it with affection.
“Mmmm,” she moaned again.
He began to work his way lower, kissing her stomach and navel, repeating the trail he had first traversed earlier that evening.
Shanna’s body began to come to life again, shaking off her sleepiness with reawakened excitement.
Dave spread the lips of her pussy and gazed at the pinkness within. She struggled to prop herself up on her elbows, curious to see what he found so fascinating. Dave’s tongue was out, hovering over her dark lips, when Shanna caught sight of something she hadn’t wanted to see.
Both of their bodies were a mess of dry cracking semen. It was in their hair, on their skin, in her bush and essentially all over them.
“Wait a minute!” she said, suddenly completely awake.
Dave was still hovering. “What’s wrong?”
“I think,” She said, “that it’s time you took a shower with me.”
She loved the way her suggestion made him smile.
The hot spray felt good on Shanna’s back as she and Dave built lather from the soap. It was a good place to emphasize the differences between their bodies. He was tall and lean, his white skin hard over his pecs and abs. Even half erect, his cock was magnificent.
Shanna was much smaller by comparison, but her dark skin contrasted beautifully with her lover’s paleness. Her even darker nipples were swollen with lust and pointed directly at his hard chest.
As she watched, his soapy hands reached out to caress her. Covering her nipples, he massaged her dark skin, kneading her breasts to even greater excitement before questing further south and around her back.
Dave turned Shanna around and began to stroke her hair, combing it with his fingers, helping the water to beat out the evidence of his earlier excitement.
Happy with his progress, he returned his attention to her breasts, cupping them as he pulled Shanna back against him so that his hardening dick pressed against her back. His lips nuzzled her ear, then moved forward as she turned her face to kiss him, luxuriating in the hot spray as his tongue began to dance with hers.
As he gently squeezed her left breast, his right hand slipped down once again to stroke her pussy. Her flesh was ready, trembling at his touch, already fully aroused by the combination of his caresses and the hot streams of liquid running in channels down her body.
He brushed her clit and her knees quaked.
“I like to touch you, Shanna,” he whispered.
His fingers circled through her wet bush to brush her clitoris again.
“I like to make you tremble.”
Shanna’s knees nearly collapsed as he strengthened the contact.
“I want you to know exactly what’s going to happen,” he told her. “First, my fingers are going to make you cum. Then my dick is going to make you cum. Then I’m going to turn you around and let you suck me beneath this spray. And finally, I’m going to carry you wet and naked back to your bed and fuck you until you cum and cum again.”
Shanna’s whole body was trembling against him.
“Are you ready?” he asked. His fingers almost left her clit, hovering just on the edge of contact with her body.
She felt too excited to answer him. She pressed back against his dick and pushed his hand more firmly onto her pussy.
Dave forced his hand away.
“Tell me you want me!”
Shanna did want him. Her nipples ached for his touch. Her pussy longed for his cock. And she didn’t know how much of the liquid in the drain was from the shower and how much was from her sopping cunt.
“I want you, Dave.”
He brushed her lips, opening them just enough so that the hot water trickled inside of them.
“Tell me you need me!”
Shanna tried to force his hand inside her again, straining with all of her might to force his fingers into her pussy, but she couldn’t move him.
“I need you, Dave!”
“Tell me you love me!”
Shanna didn’t want to say that. He was twenty-three years younger than her. In her heart
of hearts, she knew this could only be about sex, but she needed to feel him fingering her and she wasn’t strong enough to make him move his hand.
“Oh, God, I love you, Dave!”
His fingers dug deep between her lips. The rough heel of his hand ground against her clitoris. And his left hand clutched onto her breast and pulled her tight against him.
It was as if his hands shaped and contained the explosion of her orgasm, driving it up into her body from his grip on her pussy and bouncing it back down from his hand on her breast. She twisted, rocked, and screamed while her vision blurred and darkened with the force of her pleasure. Before she could truly think again, he was setting her hands precariously against the wall and spreading her buckling legs to make room for him.
Shanna didn’t know how she remained standing. Her knees trembled violently and the hot spray on her breasts ignited her flesh as it ran in rivers to her pussy. His fingers found her lower lips, opening her to that glorious stream as he positioned his granite dick behind her.
Shanna’s body knew what to expect, letting her man slide deep within her from the very first stroke. He was better now too, his growing confidence leading him to a far better rhythm than he had found when they had made love on the bed. His steel cock was insatiable; delving deep within her, discovering all of her secrets.
She half collapsed against the wall, lifting the hot shower spray off her breasts and onto her back, but Dave just kept pumping, getting harder and harder by the second.
With her cheek pressed firmly against the wall of the shower, Shanna was able to get her own hand down to her clit and then suddenly both of them were cumming while the steaming hot water continued to rain down on them.
The front door slammed.
Shanna pulled her mouth off Dave’s cock and looked around in panic. “What was that?”
They were still in the bathroom. The water was off and she was working feverishly to restore his erection so he could carry her back to bed and finish her seduction.
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