Stan was still breathing hard from Karen’s vigorous sexual energy. He remembered her being ravenous, but today was sensational. Karen was playing with his chest. Stan didn’t want to presume that she wanted more. That would be ungentlemanly.
He was holding her in his arms and caressing her arm and the back of her neck. It was a moment of contemplation. They were relaxed as they both reflected on how good that first time in a while felt after a drought. Stan had not been with a woman for months. And only with one in between Karen’s first booty call and the one today. Karen had been smoldering for a few months, but now she was on fire.
Finally, Karen knew that she couldn’t wait another minute, as her hand drifted down to Stan’s depleted manhood, which had dried in the afternoon air. She was not going to stop today. Stan was her prey, and he would either love it or leave it, but she was going to get her fill.
The late afternoon breeze sent a small chill through them. Karen extricated herself from Stan’s comfortable embrace. As she started to stand up, she kissed Stan, wrapping her hand around his deflated pleasure stick. Pulling on it as they kissed, her hand sensed the resurrection occurring, and she moaned as it twitched and pulsed in her palm. Stan’s flaccid rod was coming back to life.
She stood up, releasing her grip on his organ, grabbing his hand.
“Come on, Stan. Don’t just stay there, it’s getting cooler. Let’s go inside,” she suggested, bending over to give him a kiss that had him give in and follow her.
Taking him by the hand, she opened the door, and inside, it was warmer and would soon be much hotter. The patio doors closed, and Stan started to massage Karen’s ample breasts. She crumpled to the floor on her knees as Stan remained standing, running his hands over her mounds and pausing to pinch her nipples as he passed over each of her tits.
He was behind her, still standing, when Karen had the idea to massage his cock and take him again. As he was kneading her breasts, she clasped her left hand around his manhood and caressed him with her desire in evidence. His shaft was between her arm and her side as she felt the new precum leaking to lubricate her strokes. She was moaning from his fondling, and her pumping his manhood elevated her even more. The state of relaxation after their first climax had vanished.
Both were re-ignited. Stan’s rod was as hard as before and stood straight up when Karen stood up and briefly released him to stand and bring him to her bedroom. She turned and kissed him, and he answered her with his tongue. Her hand caressed his blood-engorged appendage, and Karen sucked on his tongue, showing what she wanted before they started their slow trek to the bedroom.
But a brief pause beforehand. Stopping at the shower beforehand, Karen continued to keep Stan hard with her kissing as she held both of his heads, big and small, with each of her hands. One of her legs wrapped behind his as she quickly adjusted the water temperature and soaped up Stan and his manhood. It intrigued her to watch as he moved back and forth with her slippery hand. He was fucking her hand, and it was exciting to watch him almost lose control.
“Slow down, it is sexy to watch you fucking my hand, but I want more,” Karen stated.
She washed herself, and he assisted with her breasts from behind. Stan’s hands glided over Karen’s breasts as her nipples showed their approval. Her eyes closed a little as she watched his hands massage and pinch her rock-hard tips.
Rinsing off the shower gel from both of them, Karen turned around, dropping to her knees with the water cascading off her back, while Stan was still caressing her breasts.
“Stan, I want you to last after this, so I need to swallow your load. Give it all to me, and you won’t regret the rest of the evening.”
All Stan could muster after that was a groan as she pulled him into her mouth, after which he added, “Okay, whatever you want, Karen.”
Karen now wound her tongue around her lover’s cockhead. Sucking and licking, she flicked his frenulum and pushed his skin taut with one hand, manipulating his balls as her mouth went deeper over his shaft.
“You are so hard, Stan. You are going to give me my prize.”
She continued, one hand pumping him as her saliva mixed with the water, and his slick cock sank deeper into her mouth. Karen moaned as he went deeper, and Stan was playing with her breasts as his groans of pleasure joined in a choir of lovemaking.
Karen felt his cock twitching. She knew that he couldn’t keep up much longer without yielding his involuntary sign of ecstasy. Pulling him under the water stream, so that she was just out of the flow, she continued, knowing she would receive what she craved. She moved to the end of his cock and briefly made her request.
“Okay, Stan, give me your load. You know that I can’t wait to taste you. Cum!”
She was ready for his ejaculation as she sucked harder, and her tongue made sure he would be pushed over the edge.
Just before, she retreated from his member to show that she was going to take all of him. Her tongue licking and her hand stroking his cock, the first spurt of cream erupted in her mouth as she again surrounded the head and began the extraction of all his semen. Stan’s cock jumped and recoiled five times, feeding Karen his man seed.
“That was so amazing, Karen,” he barely managed as she continued to pull out all his man milk.
Karen licked and sucked the last drops of his offering with little whimpers as she felt little aftershocks from his cock.
“That was hot, Stan. Now it is going to be my turn.”
Turning off the water and pulling a towel from the nearby rack, they dried each other off. Stan was a little spent but wanted to continue. Karen knew exactly what she wanted. After leaving the shower, they were clean and ready for the bedroom.
At the edge of the bed, Stan sat down.
“On your back, Stan. Both legs on the bed.”
Lifting a leg over Stan’s prone torso, Karen straddled his chest, facing his feet.
“Okay, Stan, now it’s your turn. Give me some oral loving. I would say please, but it’s really a command.”
Moving towards his head and assisted by Stan’s hand, Karen’s pussy made its way to his mouth. As her legs passed his shoulders, he sucked on the inside of her thighs to let her know he was ready for her. The tingling in his mouth induced reached her clit as she sensed her wetness rise. On her knees, she lowered her pussy towards his mouth as Stan nibbled towards her slit.
He was licking her thighs with his tongue on the outside of her mound and touched one of her lips. The slight taste of her juice made him move closer to his goal. Karen shuddered, sensing him creeping closer to her treasure.
Karen had a hard time staying still. Her partner’s tongue was sliding up and down her slit, and she knew that it would hit her little nubbin to set her off, but she also wanted him inside her afterwards. Her cunt was drooling now in anticipation. Her nipples were like small bullets.
Stan reached up and first touched her ass, squeezing as he licked and then penetrating her introitus. Caressing her back, his hands moved to the front, to her undulating tits as her body felt his tongue tasting her pussy juice, lapping at her folds, and then licking her inner walls. Every woman was different, but Karen had a way of moving on his tongue as he inserted and withdrew that stimulated him as she reached down to massage his head as his mouth unleashed her sensuality.
She was raising and lowering herself, and the tongue fucking felt good as she went up and down on his mouth. Stan was now excited as he felt her craving and wanted to have her cum.
Changing what he could, his mouth covered her sex, and his tongue darted in and out, then back to her clit, which was a hard button ready to pop for him. Stan began a maneuver that he hoped would push Karen into an orgasm as she reached back and felt his cock, erect and leaking his precum.
Taking his tongue out, he began to suck on Karen’s pearl, wet and slippery. He sucked her blood-engorged clit like a little penis. She started to moan as if in pain, and then his tongue twirled around her pleasure button. He couldn’t access her pussy with his hand, but she lifted up just a little, and the finger of one of his hands found her pucker and slipped in as she started to buck. He sucked hard on her clit.
A slight motion forward, and Karen was at the point of no return. Her pussy erupted with Stan swallowing the first squirt as the second gush hit him on the face when Karen moved over his face toward her pussy hole. Stan swallowed what he could.
Karen was quivering with delight.
“Oh, fuck! Stan, you have me shaking like the first time I came.”
Once her orgasm subsided, her chills of excitement remained as she moved down to kiss Stan’s wet face and taste herself on his tongue. It had been a while since she had such a thorough oral appreciation. She was now ready to have Stan please her with his resilient tool and take all his cream. She just had an orgasm, but that wasn’t enough.
Karen rolled off Stan, lying on her back, her breath was labored, but she was relaxed.
“That was amazing head, Stan. I could have you do that all night long. I love to squirt when a man eats my pussy.”
“Glad you liked it, Karen,” he responded.
Karen turned on her side, touched his erect nipple with one hand, and caressed his cheek and neck with the other. She was signaling that she wasn’t ready to end the evening after a good face-sitting, no matter how much she orgasmed.
Stan was still on his back. Moving a hand to his chest, she felt his breast, moving her mouth to cover his nipple, and suck it hard. He was hard, but not fully deployed. Karen moved her hand to feel his shaft and provided it with a subtle massage.
She held the base of his cock with her middle finger and rubbed her palm along his rod, with the bottom of her palm nestling his frenulum. As her palm stroked him up and down, his cock attained its full length, and Karen began the slow, almost lethargic move of her head towards his hardened column.
Kissing and aided by small nibbles, she wound her way down to his manhood. His body was her property now. He knew she was going there, but was taking her time enjoying his tortured squirms and moans.
Just above the head, she released her palm and turned her head with her hair tickling his abdomen.
“Please,” was all he could muster.
“Okay, Stan, but I want you to cum in my cunt,” she sultrily stated.
Turning around, she ever so slowly took his cock into her mouth. The head disappeared, and the soft bottom of her tongue wetted and stroked the sensitive underside of the head. A hand grabbed the reinforced shaft. It always felt so empowering and sexy to feel a man’s sex twitch and so personal when it was in your mouth.
Karen raised herself and changed position, opening Stan’s legs. She was wet and could feel the slickness, but she wanted Stan to need it. Turning her face toward him, she looked into his half-closed eyes. Those blue eyes opened, and the lust burned in them as Karen took him deep. His body went rigid as her mouth swallowed his length. Then back to the head. Karen had him hard, and she could see it in his eyes as his member throbbed. The time had come to take what she wanted.
Easing off his swollen cock, she stood and hovered with her pussy over his cock, both of them craving to join. Kneeling, Karen took his solid flesh in her hand. First, she rubbed his cock against her pearl with the saliva and precum, engorging the nub and mixing their juices. His rod jerked as he felt her wetness mix with her saliva.
“Put it in me, Stan, fill me!” she exclaimed.
Sliding his stiff erection back along her slit, arriving at her introitus, she had that sensation of entry with the head just inside her. Savoring the moment, the walls of her cunt held him as she descended just to the end of the flesh piercing her. Containing her sexual fury was now next to impossible.
“Stan, I need to fuck you hard.”
His rod penetrated her deep as she was riding him. His hands held her breasts, pinching the nipples when she slammed up and down. Karen was now completely instinctual. Her need was to fuck Stan and have him cum, but she wanted it to take time. Stan moved a hand and with a saliva-wetted finger rubbed Karen’s clit, still hard after her last orgasm.
“Yes. Feel my nub hard for you,” she said with another downward motion.
Riding her lover cowgirl was one of Karen’s favorites. She could achieve orgasm quickly, and Stan was about to find out that, after a short time, Karen was going to cum again.
“I’m cumming, Stan,” Karen screamed.
Another set of spurts from her complemented her declaration. They were not as copious as the previous ejaculations, but they did cover their bodies. Karen slid down and kissed Stan with the natural lubricant between them.
Stan thought a little selfishly for a second about his cock still plugging up Karen’s love hole. Before he could do anything or even think more, Karen sat up and lifted her legs, and rotated her body into reverse cowgirl, and started to pump on Stan’s erection with renewed energy that seemed to be fed by her orgasm.
Stan played with her ass, squeezing and passing his fingers around her pucker. She picked up speed and did not appear to be ready to stop. She leaned back with one of Stan’s hands, finding one of her tits and the other flicking her clit with a wet finger.
Stan’s cock was now bent backward, and he liked the feeling but wanted to have the walls of Karen’s cunt surround all his manhood. He was now so excited that he was ready to offer Karen what she wanted. Her enthusiasm was being met by Stan.
He sat up and moved Karen slightly forward, moving her onto her knees. Briefly uncoupling, Stan rubbed his cock along her slit and pushed it into her pussy. Doggie was one of her favorite positions with Stan crouched as he pumped Karen’s cunt unmercifully.
One hand found her pendulous breasts as the other caressed her clit, starting both on an upward trend toward orgasm. The motions were more animalistic now. The sounds of Stan’s cock pulling out and then pushing in made slurping sounds that had them now close.
“Cum in me, Stan.”
Each thrust brought them closer to the release that they both wanted. Karen was close with a gesture, pushing her over the edge. She lost it as Stan slapped her ass and then gave her a finger in her ass. Karen reached back, grabbed Stan’s balls to precipitate an eruption of Stan’s man seed and Karen’s gush. Their bodies writhed in pleasure, linked and jerking with the climax that they sought.
Finally, they calmed down and held each other with Stan’s semen seeping out of Karen. She put a finger into the flow, raising it to her mouth to taste the mix of their elixirs.
“Stan, why didn’t we meet for so long?” Karen quizzed.
“I don’t know, but if we don’t do this again soon, I will think you are one hell of an actor,” Stan responded.
“Well, Stan, this is only the first warm day of summer. We should make this a regular meeting,” Karen suggested.
“What about a daily meeting?” Stan questioned.
“Let’s see how this summer goes with at least one meeting per day,” Karen answered.
Daily sessions were meant to learn about each other, yet it appears they have already begun moving toward that goal.
