Having the bed to myself allowed me to masturbate freely and methodically. I decided to take advantage of this quiet personal moment alone. My routine was pleasurable and well developed.
I inhaled the masculine scent from my arm pit, gently pinch each nipple, and stroked my smooth skin back and forth from my chest down to my neatly trimmed pubic hair. I played with the hair in my own treasure trail and stroked my clean shaven testicles. I yearned for Jane’s sweet pussy cum to mix with the pre cum that I coaxed up my shaft and out onto my head. A river of pre cum ran down my thick shaft while another glob of clear fluid rose to the surface.
The pre cum was enough lube to arouse me into a full erection. I massaged the fluid into my head until my shaft throbbed.
The skill of prolonging my ejaculation was mastered with years of practice. Always a big shooter from my teenage years, I enhanced the volume of ejaculate through edging. Repeatedly bringing myself to the brink of orgasm and back down was exhilarating. I developed enough ejaculatory control to allow a small percentage of cum to release without triggering a full ejaculation.
Thoughts of Jane getting herself off against my body were fresh in my mind as I stroked to the edge. The feeling of her pussy on my torso, thighs, and shaft; and her mouth making love to my cock, provided plenty of fresh masturbation imagery. I brought myself right to the edge a final time and captured the first portion of my copious load in my hand. I savored the application of my warm white semen to my rock hard member.
I had the perfect lube to finish the job. My own fresh cum. Nothing feels as good and in only a few moments I shot volley after volley of cum into the air. I splashed my neck, face, and chest with thick white cum. Tasting my semen was my last indulgence before I wiped the rest away.
Once I released the pent-up load and tension of the day, and savored the taste of my own cum, I turned in for the night. My eyes closed and I rolled over into my favorite sleeping position. I heard the shower running in the guest room bath and immediately began thinking of Jane.
I imagined her stepping into the warm water as it drenched her body. In the heavy steam of the glass shower stall her body relaxed and her own tensions melted away. Warm water cascaded off of her firm breasts while tiny rivulets of water formed on her skin. She took the soap and cleaned her entire body inch by inch. She lathered her face, neck, shoulders, arms, arm pits, breasts, tummy, back, and ass.
Two hands caressed her breasts and dark hard nipples. She cupped her perfect orbs from underneath and lathered them in the warm steam. She ran her soapy hands into her crotch and down each perfect leg to her tiny feet. Her hands moved back up and created a foamy layer over her pussy and ass.
Jane’s soapy index finger entered her anus and maneuvered just inside. Her finger plunged in and out several times cleaning her body and delivering a slight pleasure. Simultaneously, Jane spread her pussy lips apart cleaning her intimate folds with her free hand. Jane enjoyed the last steamy moments, rinsed, stepped out of the shower, towelled off and went to bed for the night.
Even though I ejaculated into Jane’s mouth that morning and recently masturbated, I was revved up again physically and mentally. I wasn’t fully hard but anticipated a challenge to fall asleep. I closed my eyes and began to drift off. An hour went by, then another. No restful sleep could be had. My mind wandered to Jane and I decided to take action. Perhaps the same decision making she made earlier.
Naked, I went down the dark carpeted hallway to her door. The door was slightly ajar and I pressed to open it further. As I walked in I saw the light from the moon glowing in the room. Jane was reading with her head propped up on several pillows.
In my most confident voice, I said, “Hello”.
Jane was startled at first and then seeing me she smiled that fantastic cougar grin of hers. One more phrase was uttered.
She obeyed when I asked her to roll over.
I wasted no time in climbing on top of Jane’s lower back. Those sexy little hairs above her ass glistened in the moonlight. She was wearing a simple, gray cotton thong. The soft cotton made my cock rock hard against her warm ass. I brought my strong hands to her delicate shoulders and delivered the first strokes of her massage. Returning the favor, I did my best to caress the skin of her back and provide a good massage.
Jane’s beautiful body was underneath me. I was in control. She looked so sexy with her hair bunched up and the tight thong framing her perfect ass. My thick cock nestled into her ass as I caressed her entire body. I pulled back the cotton material and inserted my penis underneath the thong. The warmth of her body increased my erection while I gently pumped into her silky soft flesh. I heard Jane’s breathing rise and fall with her body and saw her relax under my touch.
I leaned in and kissed her neck and shoulders. My lips went right down the center of her back mixed with a few tender strokes of my tongue on her skin. I moved lower and began massaging her calves. One hand on her ass for leverage and the other tenderly working her legs. I moved up to the velvet skin behind her knees. Touching Jane behind her knee sent a ticklish sensation through her whole body.
I moved Jane’s legs apart with my hands and began working the insides of each slender thigh. The thong was stretched cradling her pussy lips and barely hiding her dark puckered anus. Jane‘s perfect ass rose to meet the licking and kissing of her inner thigh. I smelled the powdery scent coming from her body. My kisses went up her inner thigh until my lips found the soft cotton thong. I kissed the material and felt the damp heat from her pussy.
My fingers found the narrow elastic band of the thong around her waist. In one move I got the thong over her ass, down her legs, and off her ankles. We moved to completely rid her body of the thong and I tossed it to the floor. She was naked. Her body draped in moonlight making her ass and legs look incredible.
Her labia were flush with blood protruding from her groin. The darker inner lips were exposed and spread like the petals of a flower. My fingers spread the inner lips apart a little more as my tongue entered her vagina. My eyes were wide open as I buried my face into her body. I felt the tip of my nose bump her anus while I ate her out. Jane pushed her hips up to meet me and matched each pass of my tongue with a slight exhale.
Jane’s orgasm mounted. Her breath alternated with a subtle squeal and panting. Jane clutched the sheets with both fists while her knuckles turned white. Her legs were writhing beneath me. Her orgasm was upon us. The pure sex of the moment enveloped us. My tongue never left her folds as she orgasmed against my face.
“Roll over, Jane,” I said confidently directing her limp body to her second orgasm.
She rolled over and flipped the hair from her face. I sensed pure bliss in her expression. She instinctively knew what would happen next. I was about to nuzzle her soft breasts when she took my face to hers and kissed me full on the lips. Jane enjoyed the flavor of her pussy cum. I lowered my weight back down and pressed my flesh into her body and let her enjoy the moment as she tasted herself.
After she let me go, I got back to work making love to her. I reached her breasts and took each rock hard nipple into my mouth for several minutes. The pinching and soft nibbles were met with approval as she raked my muscular back with her French manicured nails. With her arms back up by her head, I noticed the sexy stubble in her arm pits.
I slowly made my way down her body towards her clitoris. On the way down, my lips discovered her cute little belly button and treasure trail. Perhaps my favorite part of Jane’s body were the tiny vellus hairs exposed along her lower back and tummy. I made it a point to nibble a few of those sexy belly hairs on my way down to her landing strip.
Once back down between her thighs, I noticed her labia were still engorged from the first orgasm. Using my fingers, I spread her lips apart exposing her little pleasure button. Alternating soft kissing, licks, and gentle sucking, I attended to her clitoris like a piece of my favorite hard candy. Jane was moaning and writhing, thrusting her vagina into the air. Her clitoral orgasm was coming quickly. Jane was biting her lip again just like the previous encounter in my room.
She orgasmed intensely, cumming again and again.
My oral administrations did not stop even for a moment. One of her legs had draped itself over my shoulder and it received the last few kisses against her tan thigh as my mouth moved away from her sweetness.
It took several moments for her to come back down to earth. While Jane gathered herself, I made very tiny licks in between her legs savoring the aroma of her musky cum. Jane was sporting the cougar grin while she relished in an unexpected sexual moment.
