Standing in the Purple Rain - Sex Stories

Standing in the Purple Rain

... I felt her pussy clench around me and her body shake with her orgasm. I spurted stream after stream of my seed into her each time I pressed down, finally collapsing on top of her and burying my face in her hair. She reached around and drew my head close to her cheek and I felt the wetness of her tears. I kissed her, rolled off and we turned sideways to face one another again.

Her expression was a mixture of being sexually spent, joy, vulnerability and a hint of sadness. Her face expressed her life, such as it was handed to her.

I stroked her face and rubbed my fingers along her lips and she sucked them into her mouth. She kissed me and then snuggled against my chest and pushed her leg between mine and pressed the full length of her body against me.

I thought it important to say again, "I will stay by your side for the time you have left to live. You can count on me."

She squeezed me even tighter. “I am going to name this last part of my life ‘The Prince Years,’ she said and then laughed.

Her laughter was brave and came from a place of being confronted by the hardest of circumstances and not being afraid.