Writer’s Block by ReclaimingLostTime

I flicked at it with my tongue as I eased a finger into her pussy, sliding it deep into her wet warm tunnel. She felt so soft and I added a second, her walls stretching as I corkscrewed it into her, twisting it in and out, my tongue still on her clit, my nose buried in her pubes. Her hands reached down and grasped the sides of my head, pulling me hard against her as her hips thrust upwards. I could hear her breath rasping through her nose and doubled my efforts, my tongue and fingers working hard against her as a wail started from her mouth.

Her body began to judder as her pussy flooded and I looked up to see her grasping her breasts, tugging on nipples pinched in her fingers. I eased away and saw the judders become twitches, then calm as I slid back up, kissing her nipples. Our eyes met and she pulled my head to hers, our mouths meeting in a passionate kiss. My cock engaged with her pussy entrance and I pushed in, going deep as she gasped at the sensation of the intrusion.

I began to slide in and out, my cock slipping easily in her wet tunnel, her walls squeezing me as the head cleaved her apart. We found a rhythm, our bodies moving in sync as I drove into her, both of us moving easily as our bodies revelled in the pleasurable sensations washing through us. I could feel her hips lifting each time to meet my thrusts as her body undulated beneath me. I could see her breasts oscillating on her chest, her nipples soft now, broad over the ends of her breasts.

Our eyes were locked together in silent communication and I saw them change as her body started to move more urgently, each upward thrust gaining in intensity and speed. My cock was plunging into her pussy now, our bodies almost crashing together and I could feel her pussy muscles squeezing me, tightening round my cock as it penetrated deeper and deeper with every thrust.

A distant look appeared in her eyes and I could feel an urgency in her, her body driving her on to the climax which was building inside her. Faster and harder we clashed together, our breath rasping in our mouths and noses, panting with exertion and desire. A feeling started deep inside my body, rising through my balls and I could feel them tightening, “Rachel,” I gasped.

“Yes.” she gasped, “Cum for me.” One deep hard thrust and I could feel it rising in me and then my cock exploded in the tight confines of her pussy, spurting out powerfully as I could feel her tighten round me and she started to judder again, writhing under me as she gasped for breath. I lifted myself up on straightened arms allowing us space to catch our breath.

I rolled away, my cock slipping from her pussy as we turned to face each other, our arms pulling us together and slowly our hearts and breathing returned to normal. Rachel twisted round, snuggling her back into me, then reached out and turned off the light as I reached round her to cup her breast. In this position we fell asleep.

I woke to the sound of birds. It was already light but for a second or two I couldn’t place where I was, then it came flooding back to me. I heard a snuffle from behind me and turned over to see Rachel’s head on the pillow. She was lying on her front and seemed to be asleep still. I pulled back the covers and admired her form, her breasts squashed beneath her, the curve of her back leading down to her bum. I ran my hand down and over her bum, just gently cupping her buttock. A contented murmur came from her and I switched my gaze back to her face to see her eyes open.

There was a momentary look of puzzlement, then recognition dawned and she smiled at me. “I remember you,” she said, “you gave me two wonderful orgasms last night.” She turned towards me and opened her arms. I scooted over and she pulled me in to her body as I cupped a breast in my hand. I could feel my cock hard against her legs and she reached down between us to hold it, slowly stroking along its length. “Is this for me?” I nodded. “Good.”

She sat up, her breasts falling into their customary shape, nipples pointing slightly upwards and I admired them again as she swung her leg over my thighs, settling herself down. I could see her pussy lips, slightly open with their delicate inner lips, her clitoral hood and felt my cock twitch at the memory of being inside her last night. She held my cock in her hand, squeezing and stroking it then eased herself forward until it was trapped between her pussy and my stomach.

It wasn’t as nice as being inside her, but it felt pretty good as she started to slide along it, then back, her pussy lips split open either side. I could feel myself nearly slipping inside her each time she came forward and I began to push upwards, trying to find her entrance. She either misjudged, or decided she wanted the same as me, but suddenly I felt the head of my cock engage in her opening, a momentary pause and she pushed down and I was fully embedded inside her.

We both gasped, then a broad smile broke across her face, “Back where he belongs,” she said as she began to roll her hips, my cock pumping in and out of her pussy, lips stretching round me as my cock appeared and disappeared in her warm tunnel. I looked up at her breasts, moving appealingly on her chest and I cupped them, brushing my thumbs over her nipples. She covered my hands with hers, pulling me hard against her chest, her rhythm never faltering, her body sliding easily over mine.

The door creaked and we both looked over to it as it swung open to reveal Helen. She was wearing a tee shirt nightie, hitched up around her waist, one hand buried deep in her panties rubbing furiously between her legs. “Oops,” she said, “but technically it is my turn.” She opened the door fully and came in, pulling her nightie over her head, breasts swinging on her chest, then peeled her panties down and arranged herself on the bed, legs apart, hand working between them. “Don’t mind me, I’ll take care of myself.”

Rachel looked at me and shrugged, then resumed her focus on sliding my cock in and out of her. I could feel her taking me deeper and deeper, I could feel the end of her tunnel, could feel her squeezing me then her hand came down to her clit and began to frig it, her fingers rubbing rapid circles then sliding up alongside it before returning to her hard nub.

“That’s right,” came a pant from beside us, “let’s all cum together.” I turned to look at Helen, she had three fingers rammed into her pussy, her palm smacking against her clit, her hand moving faster and faster. I heard a groan from Rachel and felt her thighs clamp rigidly round mine as her pussy began to spasm. Her head was thrown back and a by now familiar wail broke from her throat as her body shuddered.

I was disappointed when she rolled off me immediately, my cock springing out of her pussy, standing straight up from my body and I reached for it, intending to finish myself off. I was beaten to it however as Helen sat forward and kneeling by my side, engulfed me in her mouth. I could feel her lips round me, then my cock against her throat, sliding down as her hand worked feverishly rubbing her pussy and clit.

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