Rebound - Sex Stories

Rebound

... approached his own end. She could see it in his face and smiled broadly when he pulled on her pelvis to hold himself deep as he filled her. When he softened, she dismounted and rested her head on his chest. “Thank you.” “For?” He played with her sleep- and sex-ruined hair. She laughed softly. “Making me forget what’s-his-name, for one thing. You took me places he never did.” She had dozed off, and he was close when her phone rang. “Shelly? You’re calling early. How are you this morning?” Kay yawned. “Why do I date assholes?” Shelly asked. “I’m telling you, girlfriend, if you don’t make a play for that bartender soon, I might.” Kay stifled a giggle and ran her hand over Jim’s tired cock. “He’s not your type.” “My type is the kind who doesn’t have to smack me around to get hard.” “He hit you? Sweetie, tell me what happened!” “Not much, really,” Shelly said. “He took me to my place, pawed at me, and when he couldn’t get it up, threw a temper tantrum and left.” “Did that bastard hurt her?” Jim asked. “Who is with you?” Shelley giggled. “Is that Jim? Oh my God!” “We have a date to go bicycle riding.” “Uh huh. How long have we known each other? I know what your voice sounds like when you answer the phone half asleep. He spent the night! You naughty girl!” “We’re not going to discuss this,” Kay stated. “Oh yes we are!” Shelley laughed. “Call me later.” Jim flashed a sheepish grin when Kay turned to him. “Oops.” She smiled at the naked man in her bed. “I think she’s jealous.” “She’s ...

... okay?” “She’s fine. Apparently nothing happened.” He pulled him to her for a kiss. “Still want to go for that ride?” “I could use a shower and some coffee from that shop near your place first.” “Wouldst milady allow they humble servant to assist thee with thy ablutions?” “You make a better saloon keeper,” she deadpanned. She washed her hair first. When she rinsed her conditioner off and turned to him, she saw he was hard again. “Well, now. What’s this?” “I don’t shower with a beautiful girl very often.” “I haven’t showered with a man since college. Sid thought it was lame.” “Sid missed out on a lot.” He squeezed a dollop of body wash into his hands and lathered her front. She copied his actions. Soon, they were masturbating each other. “You bring out the worst in me,” she said. “How so?” She moved to the side so the water rinsed the soap from him and then knelt. She inspected his erection for a moment and then kissed it tenderly. “The worst part of me wants to do things to you in the shower.” She licked his entire length and then took what she could in her mouth. She sucked him until he started to moan, and then pulled back to look at his face. “You like that, cowboy?” “Yes, ma’am,” he grinned. He scooped her wet wild hair off her face so he could watch. She teased him with her tongue again, smiling up at him and cupping his balls gently in one hand. She took him to her throat and jacked the rest of him purposefully. Then she eased up for a time, kissing, licking, and using ...