zipper down she allowed his thick cock to spring free.
Gently wrapping her hands around the girth of him, her tongue
peaked out from between her full lips and flicked across his swollen
head. He jerked in response to her wet caress. His eyes narrowed and
he watched her moisten her lips in anticipation of having him slide
into her mouth.
Her hand stroked lightly, moving forward, her fingers touched the
tip of him, feeling the pre-cum that waited there. Flicking her tongue
once more she tasted him, running her fingers around the head, and
then her lips closed around him. Her mouth slid slowly down his
shaft and she heard the deep growl of satisfaction rumble through him.
His hand found the back of her head and guided her along his
velvet steel length. Feeling every groan, every lick and suck she made
on his cock. His balls tightened in anticipation.
Paige loved the feel of control. She could make him cum with just
a few quick moves, but she wanted to prolong his enjoyment. He was
young, compared to her anyway, and since she was this far into being
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bad, she was going to enjoy it for as long as she could. Her fingers
found his taunt sack and massaged gently. Her tongue slid along the
length of him. When he twitched in her mouth and she laughed in
pleasure.
The vibration made him groan, his hand bunched in her hair to hold
her still while he quickened the pace, pumping in and out of her
mouth. Suddenly, he pulled back, reached down and lifted her so she
was standing. He moved fast. In the next instant, he had her in his
arms, carrying her towards the bedroom.
She was no lightweight. Having children and eating on the run, she
had packed on a few more pounds than she wished she had and
wanted to tell him to put her down. But this felt nice to be held in
strong arms. He didn't appear to be struggling to carry her, so she
didn't fight it.
She wanted to giggle when his shaft poked her in the back with
each step he took.
In a few short strides Casey turned sideways and was through the
bedroom door and next to the bed. Then he released her, dumping her
on the bed and she squealed, and then laughed at the sound she had
made. She wondered briefly if the full size bed was going to be big
enough for the two of them. Scooting towards the middle, he quickly
followed her, his mouth landing on hers in a deep kiss.
The button and zipper of her jeans were already undone and he was
tugging impatiently. The humidity of the midsummer night didn't
help and she felt a little self-conscious that she was perspiring until
she realized he was too. Lifting her hips, she helped him shimmy the
jeans down her hips. Then he stopped when he got to her shoes.
Looked up at her, his eyebrow cocked, he grinned and started
unlacing the boots. "Sensible woman, I like that."
It was all he said, but that made her smile, delighted that he wasn't
disappointed because she didn't wear sexy heels like Rosa wore. The
boots were tossed to the side and he finished pulling her jeans from
her legs, those were pushed mindlessly aside. Moving to stand at the
foot of the bed, he grabbed her by the knees and he pulled her to him,
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spreading her legs apart. She tried to close her knees in self-conscious
modesty, but he wouldn't allow it and held her still.
The bedside lamp was on dim, so they both could see, but it wasn't
blaringly bright. He looked down at the pair of black panties that
matched the bra she had been wearing. His fingers traced the elastic
along the top.
Her muscles twitched when he touched her skin.
His eyes jumped to hers.
She smiled nervously. "I don't normally do this." She finally got
out in a hoarse whisper. Her husband was the only man she had been
with in twenty years.
"You're beautiful, Paige." His voice was soft, a smile curved his
lips and the dimples that she had first noticed about him showed in his
cheeks.
Paige smiled in return and relaxed slightly. His fingers continued
her legs. When the tip of his finger touched the wetness that had
soaked through her panties, he smiled in satisfaction and brought his
fingers to his lips, tasting her.
Paige couldn't say anything. She sucked in her breath, waiting for
what he was going to do next. She watched him look at her, his eyes
following the path his fingers had taken.
His hand gently pressed her legs a little further apart. The fan in
the window blew hot air into the room, but it felt cool against her
heated skin.
He leaned down and his lips touched the inside of her knee,
nibbling at her tender skin. He kissed his way to where her legs met
at the juncture of her sex. His tongue darted out and drew a wet path
along the inside of her thigh.
She heard him inhale deeply and she tensed. Then his mouth was
on the material of her panties, caressing her, pushing on her fleshy
lips. She groaned at the long awaited touch.
He moved up onto the bed. His skin glistened in the low light.
Mouth descending on hers, he pressed his hips against her wetness
and she tasted her musky wetness while her hands pulled at his
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shoulders. She wanted him inside of her right then! She didn't want
to wait. It had been way too long. But he had other ideas.
Pulling away from her, he moved back down between her thighs.
His hand reached for her hips and pulled the panties down, slowly
revealing her dark patch of hair. She was glad she had shaved and
trimmed before going out. His fingers traced her ringlets lightly while
he watched her face. Paige was not used to being stared at like this,
she covered her face.
"Don't." He ordered. "I want to see that I am pleasing you."
She dropped her hands and looked at him. Being married for nearly
twenty years to the same man, she had grown accustom to him turning
over in the middle of the night, pressing up against her, then
demanding entrance. No real foreplay involved. After that many
years a person learns what the other person needs and it was easy to
satisfy that need quickly, turn over and go back to sleep. So this was
totally new for her... She was tantalized to find a man who actually
wanted to please her.
Casey's hand caressed her gently, massaging the inside of her thigh,
while his other finger ran along the slit of her lips, but he didn't move
to delve in.
She groaned in anticipation.
He smiled. Reaching above her head, he watched her pull one of
the pillows down and to support her head. She saw the pleased look
on his face when she watched what he did to her.
The look of desire in his eyes set her body on fire. He was rock
hard and stood at full attention. She wanted to reach out and pull him
to her, to guide his cock and slide along the length of him, to feel him
inside of her.
Just then his finger slipped through her we
t lips. He closed his eyes
briefly and when he opened them, she saw red hot desire burning
there. His finger slid through her juices and found her clitoris. When
he flicked the hard little nub her body jerked and the corner of his
mouth lifted in that sexy little way he had of smiling. While his finger
slid back and forth across her, his other hand spread her lips apart so
he could see her glistening pussy.
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Bending down, his tongue replaced his finger on her clit.
She clamped her thighs against the sides of his head. Realizing she
was squeezing, she release just as quickly, his tongue never stopped
flicking across her. She nearly came up off the bed when he slid two
fingers into her tight sheath. It had been so long since she had been
touched by anyone other than herself. Her head fell back against the
pillow and her eyes rolled back. She felt as if she was going to
explode right at the slightest touch. When his fingers stilled, her head
jerked up and her eyes sought his.
"Don't hold back Paige. I'm not going anywhere until I've satisfied
you completely."
Did he really just say that? He dipped his fingers inside her again
and pulled out. She stared at him wide eyed.
His tongue swiped a long wet lick from her entrance all the way up
and across the sensitive nerve endings. Her body shuddered when his
tongue honed in once again and quickly darted back and forth against
her clit, His fingers rotated while he shoved them up inside of her.
Pulling out and repeating over and over again. He explored every
nook and cranny while she writhed on the bed under his detailed
attention.
Paige's muscles tensed. She couldn't recall a time when anyone had
ever paid this much attention to her needs and she wanted it to last.
She fought the orgasm she knew was right there waiting to burst forth.
Tossing her head from side to side on the pillow, her hands clenched
at the sheet. Then she couldn't hold it any longer. Her back arched
and her muscles clenched, tightening around his fingers, his tongue
continued lapping at her.
His fingers pumped in and out of her while she bucked against him,
gasping for breath.
Her juices flowed across his fingers yet he still continued. She
wanted to scream from the pleasure. His hands gripped her thighs,
holding her in place when her hips began pulling away from him. His
tongue against her clit made her entire body spasm with each
sweeping brush. Then she gave him what he was after. She screamed
his name and flooded him with her release.
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Both of them breathing hard, Paige struggled to breath.
Casey climbed onto the bed beside her. She had not had an orgasm
like that in years and her whole body shook from the after affects.
The self-satisfied smile on Casey's face made her laugh and she
quickly turned, pushing his shoulders back onto the bed.
While he watched, her mouth came down around his cock and she
sucked hard. He closed his eyes a moment, the look on his face told
her he savored the feel of her velvet tongue sliding against him,
Lifting his arm, he braced his neck, resting his head against the
headboard. Sucking in his breath sharply when she slightly bit down
on him, sensations shot through his body. He was so hard, like velvet
in her hand and mouth. The sounds she made caused him to groan
with pleasure. She enjoyed the taste and feel of his cock, licking and
sucking while her hand stroked the length of him.
He had shaved his pubic area so there was no hair to get in the way,
and she liked that. While she played, she watched his face as he had
watched hers. She was good at finding what made his body tense with
pleasure until he grabbed her hand to still her actions.
"Sit on it." His voice was gravelly from the pent up desire.
He wasn't being rough with her, but he was commanding and that
actually made her wetter. She had always craved to be dominated, but
had never voiced her wants or desires to her husband. Maybe she
should become more vocal and tell him more of what she wanted
instead of just settling for what she got.
Paige got up on her knees and began to move to the center of the
bed to straddle him when Casey moved towards the edge, throwing
his feet over the side. She frowned, wondering if maybe she had done
something wrong. Then the realization hit her when she saw him
reaching into his back pocket for a condom and watched him slip it
on. The thought had never crossed her mind. There had never been a
need for her to think of using protection, until now.
He stood beside the bed while she was still on her knees, her back
to him, close to the edge. She felt the palm of his hands on her
shoulders a moment before he gave her a good shove and she fell
forward with her butt up in the air. She caught herself, on her hands
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and knees, and watched him come up behind her with his cock in his
hand. His enlarged head slipped against her wet lips, pushing into her
very slowly. She moaned, dropping her head to her hands. Then,
when he pushed himself into her, she grasped the sheets in her fist to
keep from crying out in pleasure.
The mirror at the foot of the bed was in the right spot, when she
lifted her head she could see everything that he did to her. She
watched his hands grip her ample hips.
He pulled out of her. A smile on his face, he turned his head. His
eyes met hers in the mirror when he saw that she was watching him.
He surged forward quickly, filling her completely and heard her gasp
and he sucked in his breath. Held still for a moment, then pulled back
and began pounding into her. His hand on her hips rocked her back
and forth, angling her just right to take him deep inside, filling and
stretching her. His hips hammered against her ass, the sound of flesh
slapping together filled the air. Then, his hand came down on her
cheek in a stinging blow.
She hissed, her body tensing at the pleasure and pain.
He continued to drive into her.
"Is that what you want?" He pulled her cheeks apart, clenching his
teeth at what he saw. His cock slid in and out of her wet pussy, going
deeper. He threw his head back, growling loudly.
The sounds he was making made her want it that much more.
"Yes, that's what I want, give it to me! Harder!" She watched his
young hard body slam into her, feeling him sliding inside her wet
juiciness. He grabbed her breast roughly squeezing at it, his
forefinger and thumb pinched her taunt nipple.
She cried out at the jolt of pleasure shooting through her and
straight to her clitoris. Her hand found its way between her legs and
her fingers slid quickly across the hard clit. But he didn't give her
time to cum again.
He jerked out and flipped her over, climbing between her thighs
and jammed himself inside of her again. His mouth came down onto
hers and their tongue battled for dominance. Her hands raked at his
skin as his hips continued to rock back and forth into he
r.
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Pulling his mouth away from hers, while still pumping into her, his
mouth found her tender nipples and sucked hard. The pain and
pleasure ricocheted through her and she felt herself clamp down on
him. Another orgasm spread through her body.
He continued to hammer into her even harder. His hands squeezed
hard on her breasts, almost painfully so, but there was no way she was
going to ask him to stop. No one had ever treated her body this way
and it felt good. She panted, trying to catch her breath while the
orgasm wracked her body, and he was still going. She thought of the
energizer bunny but held back on the giggle. She didn't think he
would appreciate being laughed at with her being in the middle of an
orgasm.
Casey thrust into her over and over.
Angling her hips, she moaned in pleasure when his cock slid in and
out of her, rubbing against her clitoris. On the verge of another
orgasm she clamped her thighs around him and stared into his eyes,
feeling him swelling inside her, knowing he was about to explode.
She reached down between them, her hand pressing against herself,
her fingers rubbing along the sides of his shaft. She felt him tense and
surge forward in quick hard jabs and she joined him, climaxing again
while he came inside of her.
They collapsed together onto the bed. Casey's arms wrapped
around her, holding her close and she snuggled into his side, mindless
of the heat of the night and the sweat that saturated them both.
Rain began to gently fall outside and the smell of fresh rain and sex
permeated the room. Paige closed her eyes; she refused to think, not
wanting the guilt of what she had just done to ruin the most perfect
orgasms she'd ever had.
She felt him move slightly, then his hand lifting her chin. His lips
grazed her mouth, his tongue slid softly against her lips and she
sighed, contentedly and kissed him back.
When he pulled his head back and opened his mouth to speak,
Paige lifted her hand and placed the pad of her finger on his lips. He
smiled and nipped at her finger, getting the message that she didn't
want to talk. "That was amazing."
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