PAUL LOVES ROSE--PART 2 - Sex Stories

PAUL LOVES ROSE--PART 2

... with her. It was clean and soft. I’d had a difficult time explaining to my mother why it needed fabric softener when it’s only for the beach. When I told her that Rose had complained about it the discussion ended. Mom loved Rose—had ever since we’d met more than ten years ago. Now Rose lay back on the soft blanket. We kissed and touched each other. She found me hard; I found her wet. I showed her how to apply the condom to my organ and climbed between her legs. I could tell that she was eager. She pulled me to her, wrapped her legs around my waist, and placed my cock at the entrance to her womanhood. “Now Paul; please do it now. I love you, Paul. Please make us one.” We’d spoken about it so many times. She knew it would hurt at first so I moved into her slowly…easily. I loved the expression on her face as her pussy adjusted to my girth. I pushed until I met the inevitable resistance. “Do it, Paul—just a few minutes hurt for a lifetime of pleasure with you.” I plunged forward, stopping immediately to comfort my love. I wiped the tears from her cheeks with my kisses as I caressed her head, running my fingers through her silken hair. It was only five minutes later that she told me, “Do it, Paul. Do me!” I did, pushing all the way into her, until our pubic hairs meshed. The look on Rose’s face was one of pure ecstasy as she began to move with me. She met my every thrust with one of her own. I was so caught up with what I was doing that I had failed to notice the moans of ...

... pleasure coming from Rose’s mouth. Now that we were fucking hard and fast those moans had grown into groans and then grunts. She was moving like a wild animal when I heard her scream. It was followed by a flood onto my abdomen. Seconds later the condom was flooded with sperm as I pumped into Rose with incredible force. I collapsed onto her chest, leaning down to kiss and caress her face. I moved back up about a minute later and our eyes met. “Well?” Rose’s response was to pull me back down into a long, wet, and extremely passionate kiss with her tongue plunging into my mouth. She broke it some minutes later. “Paul…oh, Paul it was incredible. I can’t begin to tell you how many times I came.” “How many? What do you mean?” “I had my first orgasm about twenty seconds after you entered me. Then I had another and another and another. They were coming so fast that they all blended into one huge explosion. That’s when I screamed.” “That’s not all you did.” Give me your hand. I pulled out of her and brought her hand to my abdomen. Even in the pale moonlight I could see how startled she was. “Is that me again? Did I…what was the word you used?” “You mean…squirt? Ha. Ha. It was more like a flood.” Don’t be embarrassed. I loved it. I loved knowing that you enjoyed making love with me.” “I didn’t enjoy it. I loved every second, even the part that hurt. I know now that I’m a real woman.” I laughed again. “I never had a doubt. I’ve always thought of you as the ultimate….” “Yeah,” Rose interrupted, ...