Morning Rendezvous - Sex Stories

Morning Rendezvous

... as you want,” she added, then kissed his chest and bit at his nipples.

Mac was surprised how that made a surge of arousal shoot through his body and he had to stop short. He wanted to make love to her forever, not just have a “wham bam thank you ma’am” moment.

The couple kissed and touched, rolling around on the bed together, first with Mac on top and then BJ. Mac smacked BJ’s ass and felt her tighten around him.

She slid herself off of him then and sat on his chest.

“Kiss me between my legs," she told him.

Before the statement was out of her mouth, Mac had flipped BJ onto her back and his dark head was buried between her thighs. BJ’s moans and cries sounded loud in her own ears as Mac’s tongue moved over her body. She could hear him moan as he kissed her clit and she reached down in an attempt to stroke his hard cock, but she could not reach him. Instead, she ran her hands through his hair. When she could feel she was only one lick from climax, she pulled his head up.

“Fuck me, Mac,” she growled, looking into his eyes. She flipped over on her belly, rising up on all fours, exposing her pussy and ass.

“Oh fuck, woman,” Mac practically groaned, grabbing BJ's hips, he slid into her wetness. He rocked hard against ...

... her and she backed her ass up against him. He pulled her to him by her hair and she cried out, the resonance of her cry making his cock through inside her.

“I’m going to cum, Mac,” she whispered. “Oh Mac, Mac, Mac!” BJ's moans escalated as she called his name, and she felt herself let go inside.

Mac practically crushed her face into the pillow as he hit her one last time hard and let himself go inside of her. They rocked together for what felt like hours, seeming to feel the other just keep coming. When they were both spent, they lay together in the sheets in a sweaty heap of flesh.

BJ could feel her hair was wet with sweat, and she and Mac slid against each other, both wet all over. She ran her hand through his hair and stroked his cheek as he lay with his face next to hers. As he became limp, he pulled out of her and wiped them both with her discarded t-shirt. Mac could feel BJ tremble beneath him.

“Are you okay, Sweet Girl?” he asked in a husky, tired, but satisfied voice.

“Yes, Mac, very okay," BJ replied, kissing him hard on the mouth, tasting herself on his tongue. "We will definitely need a replay of this, vowboy," she told him, resting her head on his chest.

He nodded his agreement. "Oh yes, Darlin', we will."