A Night Away for Rob and Jen - Sex Stories

A Night Away for Rob and Jen

... usual routine. She needed to come more often than I can manage the old fashioned way. We lay there contentedly just being together. We nuzzled and kissed for a long time. When she was breathing normally, I put her hand on my cock. She stroked me up and down. Then she lifted herself, put a hand on each side of my hips, and took me in her mouth. It was always bliss. She took it in as deep as she could without choking, then pursed her lips and slowly pulled away until it nearly popped out and teased me under the head of my cock with her tongue. And then she’d do it all again. She knew exactly what I liked. God knows she should. We’d both had enough practice over the years. We’d been giving each other oral sex since we were juniors in high school. I was getting too close so I asked her to stop. As I said, I don’t have as many rounds in my pistol as I used too. Instead I asked her to kneel on the edge of the bed. “Are you going to be a nasty old man and do terrible things to an innocent young girl like me?” she laughed. “Absolutely,” I said with a straight face. “I’m from Nasty Old Man Central.” “Just as long as you’re my nasty old man,” she said with a kiss, moving to the edge and kneeling. I came around and stood behind her. I could see her beautiful ass thrust toward me with her pussy and tight little rosebud exposed. I kneaded and squeezed her cheeks. Her pussy was wet and glistening. Some of her juices were seeping down her thighs. It was my turn to cum and I wanted her as ...

... badly as I ever had. But as usual I waited. I teased her pussy with the fingers of one hand while I teased her little rosebud with the fingers of the other. She hissed with enjoyment. I could wait no longer. I eased my cock into her and then pounded her as hard as I could. She grunted with pleasure. “I like watching my cock going in and out of you.” “I like feeling your cock going in and out of me,” she whispered horsely. I reached my hand and began to finger her pussy. “Oh, yes!” She said. “Put your hand on top of mine,” I said. She reached a hand down to cover my hand. I slipped my fingers between hers and we played with her pussy together while I thrust into her. She lasted a little longer this time and then came again with a shudder. “God, playing with your pussy together like that is so hot,” I whispered in her ear as we rested. “I remember the first time we did it like that,” she said. “Do you?” “Do you think I’d forget? It was in that old Pontiac before we started doing it. I didn’t think you’d go for it.” “I loved it,” she said. “I loved you so much and I wanted to share even my most secret place with you.” She laughed. “And I could steer you to just the right spots. That was a plus too.” “God, thinking about all we did in that old car, it makes me want you so badly,” I croaked! “Get on you knees again.” She got on her knees and made inarticulate sounds as I entered her and began to thrust fast and hard. I was enjoying her pleasure more than my own. In time I pulled out ...