A Night Away for Rob and Jen - Sex Stories

A Night Away for Rob and Jen

... and placed the tip of my cock against her rosebud. “What do think,” I said as I pushed gently against it? “Umm,” she said. “I think that’s a definite ‘Yes!'” She took the lube off the night stand and handed it to me between her legs. I generously lubed two fingers and circled her anus. She wiggled her ass invitingly. I spent more than a few minutes teasing and massaging around her rosebud to relax her. All the while, she was making purring noises. I lubed again and gently pushed a finger past her tightness, going slowly, stretching her, waiting for any sign of pain. It slid in easily and none came. I eased it out, put more lube on, and pushed in two fingers, moving even more slowly so she wouldn’t tighten up. Soon I had them both in her as far as they would go. She was pushing against my fingers. I wondered if she was even aware of it. Slowly I pulled them out. “Relax now,” I whispered. I lubed my cock and placed it against her hole and began to push. She braced herself making it easier for me. The head of my cock began to open her and with a little effort it slipped in smoothly, inside my sweet, willing girl. The girl I had loved so much and for so long. “Stop there for a minute,” she gasped. I did,and waited until she was ready. “Okay,” she said. “Go ahead, but keep it slow at first.” I pushed, stopping every few seconds, and then pushed again until I was all the way in. “Are you okay,” I asked. “Stop asking, Rob. I’m fine! Just do it!” I began thrusting with slow strokes. ...

... “You can go a little faster,” she said in a muffled voice, her head buried in a pillow. I sped things up a little. She let out something between a moan and a whimper. “Good,” I asked. “Better than good. Do it! Harder!” We established a rhythm. She rocked back to met each of my thrusts making “uh," “uh,” “uh,” sounds. I wanted it to go on forever, but of course I couldn’t. “I’m getting close,” I finely said. “So am I!” she cried, “Don’t come yet! Keep going, Rob!” I thrust again and again. Finally she exploded and came … and then came again. “Oh,” she cried. “Oh, God!” Her muscles spasmed deep inside her, contracting against my cock. It brought me over the edge. I came and filled her with my orgasm. I heard someone saying, “God, God,” and realized it was me. We were frozen like that for a few moments. Then I slowly pulled out of her. We fell on the bed together and were quiet for a while; each trying catch our breath. “I love you Jen,” I said, breaking the silence. “And I love all the things we do.” “I know, Rob. You know I feel the same way. Everything with you is special. That was special, very special.” She paused, “Special and nasty. I love ‘nasty’ with you.” “I wonder what your mother would say if she knew what you’d just been doing,” I grinned. “Don’t even go there Rob. Mother thinks sex is a four letter word. How I came into this world is beyond me. The stork must have brought me.” Later we got up and showered together, soaping each other’s bodies under the hot water. ...