Weekend at Sue's Cottage - Sex Stories

Weekend at Sue's Cottage

... quietly. We could still hear Susan's shower running. Grabbing the front of my towel, with her fingers slipping inside at my waist, she pulled the towel apart and pushed me down on the couch. She stood for a second proudly taking in how quickly she can get me fully hard with just a touch. Taking a step forward, she put one knee after the other on each side of my hips while I helped the bottom of her slip slide up higher over her ass.

Lowering herself a little bit, the precum on the head of my penis found her already soaked pussy and I could tell immediately she was as aroused as I've ever seen her. She had been fully turned on by that massage and couldn't wait much longer.

I rested my hands on her hips, lifting the slip a little more to expose her sexy behind and she lowered herself slowly and intentionally....gradually taking me all the way in. There was a noticeable exhale that I was used to hearing because we always had to start of slow to let her vagina relax around my shaft. I'm not huge, but Nicole has always said I'm "big" and sex can be uncomfortable if we move to fast.

I could tell she was relaxed and easing into it once she started to make circular motions with her hips, still at full penetration, while she grinded her clit on my pubic bone. She started grinding faster, pushing harder and I could hear over Nicole's breathing that Susans shower had stopped.

My superpower when we have sex is that I can go as long or short as Nicole prefers. Is she wants a ...

... quickie that's over in 5 minutes, no problem. If she wants a longer tantric-like session that goes over an hour, no problem.

I usually followed her cues, listening to her breathing and moans, waiting for that moment when she would squeeze down with her pussy and grip my shoulders or waist with her hands.

I slid my hands up Nicole's torso to her breasts and rolled my thumbs over her erect nipples sending her into a full body shiver that brought out a rhythmic whimper. I knew she was getting close to the edge.

In the corner of the room, I saw the bathroom door quietly open, as Susan slowly exited. We were in shadow at the other end of the living room silhouetted against the bright lake, but still very visible on the couch really going at it. I don't know if Nicole heard Susan emerge from the bathroom. She was busy building through waves of orgasm as she reached her maximum, switching from a circular motion to sliding back and forth on me. I moved Nicole back an inch or to and adjusted myself to her new motion so the head of my penis would find her g-spot.

Susan was frozen in the dark doorway, leaning against the wall barely wrapped in a towel and silently fixated on us. She had moved one hand under her towel, rubbing herself....which visually was pushing me even closer to my climax.

Nicole finally started to release her first explosion, arching her back out, dropping her head toward mine, moaning out a quietly forceful "Now" followed by some steady, hard whimpers ...