Deja Vu: All Over Again - Sex Stories

Deja Vu: All Over Again

... hungrily sucking her nipple. My hips rose and fell as I took control of our long overdue fuck. With long, deep strokes, I filled her cunt with my cock, then pulled almost out before sliding it forward, to disappear again. She was rapidly approaching another orgasm when my hand on her butt slid between her cheeks and my middle finger insinuated itself just inside her tight brown bud. Her orgasm, in turn, provoked mine and I grunted into her breast as my cock spewed its warm, white sauce deep in her still spasming cunt. Collapsed on top of me, she lay still for a while as the lingering effects of her climaxed slowly waned. Lifting herself off me, she whispered, “I don’t know about you, but, for me, it was worth the wait.” Her breasts still dangling in my face, I kissed all around her nipples between words, “Most….definitely… We….shouldn’t…..wait….another… fifty years… to do… this…. again.” “How about tomorrow night at my place?” she replied, rolling off me, my spent prick slithering out from her well lubricated cunt. It was then that we heard some noises emanating from my sister’s bedroom. “I’m thinking that we weren't as quiet as we thought.” Donna rose from the bed, a wicked grin on her face, and headed for the door. “I think I need to help her out, Grey. See you at breakfast,” adding, as she looked at my re-animating maleness, “Pleasant dreams!”