Meeting James - Chapter Two - Sex Stories

Meeting James - Chapter Two

... washed over my body. I collapsed on top of him, and he watched while my breathing slowly returned to normal, as I slowly regained control of my body. I looked over at him and smiled, seeing that his face was soaked. Miraculously, his hands were still behind the pillow. I leaned in and took his face in both my hands, kissing him softly and tenderly. “You can move your hands now,” I whispered softly in his ear. He pulled me to him and we kissed passionately as once again I straddled him, sitting on his stomach. I reached behind, taking his cock in my hands and slid down his body. I grabbed him softly at the base and slid down lower, until I felt the head of his cock make contact with my pussy. He moaned as I rubbed the head of his cock over the lips of my vagina, splitting them, until I felt the head at the entrance of my pussy. I held it there momentarily, then I heard him gasp as I moved back, sinking his cock inside of me. I moaned as I felt him fill me. I leaned in and whispered into his ear, “God, I love your cock James.” He looked up at me smiling. I slowly began to move his cock in and out of me. It was nothing like this afternoon in the shower, because I controlled the pace. I moved and positioned my body the way I wanted, adjusting the angle, feeling his cock rub against the walls of my vagina, then slowly in ...

... and out me. I closed my eyes as I felt him take both of my large breasts in his hands. We moved together slowly, and I felt every inch of him inside me. He gasped as I squeezed my muscles and began a more rapid pace. I moved quicker and quicker, until it felt like I was bouncing up and down on him. I felt my orgasm start to build deep within my body. I felt him tense up as my body started to spasm. He let out a low groan as I began to shudder and shake uncontrollably. As my orgasm washed over me, I felt him grunt and his semen poured into me. I collapsed on top of him, feeling his heart thump against me. We stayed in that position for a few minutes, until our breathing returned to normal. I felt his cock shrink inside of me and then I moved off him and felt it slip out. He pulled me into him, our bodies molded together, spooning in the large bed. I felt his cock rest on my bottom as his breathing changed, and I realized he had fallen asleep, holding me tight in his arms. The first night I met James, I remembered that little voice inside my head telling me that I needed to be careful. For good or bad, I disregarded her. Tomorrow would be my last day with James before he flew back to Los Angeles, and I knew I wouldn’t see him again for a month. I hated that, even though I was still with him, I was missing him already.