A Lifetime of Adventures — Ch. 02
By Ghostwalker
(With input by IrishLass and editing by LarryInSeattle)
“Dan… are you okay?”
“Mmmmmmm,” I mumbled, pulled from a dream of the most marvelous day I’d ever had. “What?”
“You were tossing and turned all over the bed. I thought you were having a nightmare.”
I slowly opened my eyes and found myself staring at the most beautiful woman I’d ever met.
Naomi… even the name sounds beautiful. At 5-foot, 9-inches tall, in bare feet, she is just a few inches shorter than me. She has raven-black hair that hangs to the middle of her back when it’s loose and piercing blue-green eyes that sparkle when she’s excited… or horny, as I’d found out the night before. She has an hour-glass figure with measurements of 36D-28-37, on top of long, toned legs, and skin that’s tanned to the color of light honey.
She and I had met two days before when her sister, Jen, canceled the get-away weekend I’d planned for us. Instead, Naomi had come in her place.
Now, she sat on the edge of the bed we’d shared, dressed in one of my button-down shirts and from the looks of it nothing else.
“Actually, I was dreaming about you… or I should say us.”
“Well, you need to get up…” she faltered as she noticed the bulge in the bedding from my morning hard-on. “It’s already 9 o’clock and we need to check-out by eleven,” she continued, her eyes glancing down at the bulge over and over.
“See something you like?” I asked, nonchalantly.
“You know damn well I do,” she snickered as she gave me a light slap on the arm.
“So what’s the rush?” I said, as I stretched out and caught her around the waist, pulling her back into the bed next to me. Before she could say a word, I rolled over onto her and planted my lips on hers.
For the briefest of moments, she pretended to fight what we both wanted before she wrapped her arms around my neck and returned the kiss, our tongues dancing and exploring each other.
When I pulled away, she sighed, “Typical man. Sex at night, sex in the morning.”
“Are you complaining?” I quipped.
“Hell no! I told you that’s why I’ve always preferred younger lovers. They’re always ready,” she snickered.
“And what about you?”
“Me?” she laughed, light-heartedly as she slid from underneath me and sat up. “I’m always ready too… for the right man,” she finished, pulling my shirt off and tossing it on the floor.
It seemed like only seconds, before the sheets were pulled down exposing my rigid cock and she was straddling my hips.
“We need to take it easy this morning,” she said, softly. “I’m still a little sore from last night.”
“I’m sorry,” I replied, as I drew her lips back down to mine.
“Don’t be. I wanted to fuck just as bad as you did, but today… today, I think some nice, slow love-making is in order,” she sighed as she began rubbing my shaft against her outer pussy lips, making sure the tip of it slid across her already distending clit.
I was surprised by how wet she already was, a thin layer of her juice coating her lips and inner thighs.
“Mmmmmm,” she sighed.
Instinctively, I reached up and cupped her breasts, toying with her nipples.
“You know exactly what I need don’t you?” she whispered in my ear as she leaned over forcing more of her globes into my palms.
“I’m learning.”
“Put it in me… I want to feel you in my pussy.”
I reached down between us and took my cock from her hand, rubbing it up and down her slit before easing the tip into her warm, wet tunnel. She closed her eyes and softly moaned as I entered her. Then, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down so her chest was resting on mine, her nipples drilling little holes into my chest as they hardened.
“So nice,” she moaned.
We laid like that for several minutes, enjoying the feel of each other’s bodies, before she started to gently clamp and unclamp the muscles of her pussy walls.
“I like that,” I whispered.
“What… this?” she asked as she tightened her muscles even more.
“Yessss,” I hissed. “Almost as much as I know you like this,” I said as I began to raise and lower my hips, pushing my cock deeper and deeper into her.
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned as she thrust her hips downward to meet mine.
We quickly established a slow, steady rhythm, grinding our hips against each other.
“Ohmigod. You’re hitting my clit every time we do that,” she purred before she pressed her lips against mine once again, this time sucking my tongue into her mouth as if it were a small cock.
At the same time, my right hand stroked and massaged her left tit and nipple while my left hand ran up and down her back, lightly running my fingernails over her sensitive flesh, or traveling even further down and grabbing her shapely ass.
“This feels so good… I could get use to waking up to this every morning,” she said, huskily. “I can feel your cock growing inside me, stretching my pussy. I can even feel my pussy lips being stretched when you pull out. Ohhhhh, I need this,” she said as she sat up. “I wanna feel you deep inside me,” she murmured as she began to speed up her thrusts, pumping her ass up and down on my cock, occasionally pausing when I was completely buried in her.
As if they had a mind of their own, my hands found her tits and pushed upwards, until she was sitting completely upright. Then, I began to match her thrusts, driving my cock into her hot, wet pussy. “I can’t believe how good this feels… you’re so fucking wet. It feels like you’re gonna rip my cock off when I pull back… you’re so tight.”
“Yeah… yeah… yeah… do it… fuck me,” she chanted as she placed her hands over mine, clamping down on her tits like a vise, while she began to pump her ass up and down so hard the bed began to squeak. “I need it. I need your cock. I need your cum.”
“Good, cuz I don’t think I can last much longer,” I grunted. “I feel like I’m gonna burst if I don’t cum.”
“Make us cum… make us cum together… finger my clit… ohhhhhh… make me cum.”
I slipped my hand between us and found her stiff, engorged clit and rolled it between my fingers, gently squeezing and pressing it.
The moment I found the sensitive bud, she began to slam her pussy down even harder and faster on my cock. I could feel the sensations building in her pussy as the walls went crazy running up and down my shaft like a conveyor belt.
I grabbed her by the waist to hold her and drove my cock up into her, grinding against her hypersensitive bundle of nerves.
“Ohmigod… ohmigod… ohmigod,” she wheezed as she leaned forward and buried her face against my shoulder, sucking the flesh into her mouth.
The feeling pushed me over the top and I felt my cock begin to erupt, sending strand after strand of my cum into her.
“Yessssssssssss. Me too,” she hissed as her body began to tremble against mine.
Together, we spiraled off into the white, billowy world of orgasm leaving the rest of the world behind. Afterwards, we lay there quietly, holding each other, gradually returning from our orgasmic high. Time seemed to stand still until she rolled over, pulling me with her, keeping my cock buried in her pussy, so that we were both lying on our sides.