Jack's Adventures 02: Margaret 02
Date: 3/4/2024,
Categories:
Mature
Author: bylosangelesjack, Source: Literotica
... "Yeah."
I laughed and got on my back, and she climbed on top of me, facing me. She guided my cock into her pussy, still soaking wet, and then sat back, the pajama top hanging open around her breasts. She gathered up her hair and raised her arms and crossed them over her head, this motion lifting her breasts up, and then she started to ride me slowly, sensually.
She looked magnificent, her long pale torso curving up from my cock, the curve of her breasts, her arms entangled in the dark mass of her hair above her head.
"You're so gorgeous," I whispered.
I saw her smile in the dark, and she kept going, her pussy sliding on and off my cock. Sensation was growing at the base of my dick.
"You like my body?" she said.
"I love it."
She took her arms off her head, her hair cascading down her shoulders, and she crossed them beneath her breasts, pushing them up and together. My dick was tensing up.
"You like my breasts?" she said.
"I love them."
She started bouncing slightly faster on my dick. My orgasm was moments away. And then she laid the hammer down.
"You like that I'm your little bartender? Your little secret? That you're the only one who gets to fuck me? That you're the only one who gets ...
... to see my tight body? My breasts? That you're the only cock I'll suck. The only one I'll fuck. The only one who will make me-"
And I interrupted her by coming, hard, my body jerking as my cock unloaded inside of her, the pleasure magnified a thousandfold by what she'd been saying.
"Fuck!" I yelled, her pussy still moving up and down on my dick, milking me dry.
When I was sure I was empty, of everything that had ever been in me and would ever be in me, I put my head back on the pillow and laughed. She started laughing too, covering her mouth with a hand, and she leaned down next to me, giggling uncontrollably.
"How was that?" she asked.
"Fucking incredible," I said.
"Oh good! I've never done that before."
"Fooled me."
She nipped at my shoulder, then jumped off of me and ran to the bathroom. When she came back, I was still lying in the same spot, and she collapsed next to me. We lay there for a while, staring at the ceiling in the dark.
"I'll never forget you, Margaret," I said.
"Ditto," she said.
We stayed there for a while, I don't know how long. Eventually we both fell asleep. The night grew still around us, quiet except for our breathing, dark except for the light behind the curtains.