I roll her to her side as I roll to my side, straighten her out, and then slide into her tight pussy. Vickie hates slow; she doesn’t get that from her mother. She loves my selection, and I get a lot of “Oh yeah, baby” from her. I love this speed more than anything. I can go on seemingly forever. Gently push in and pull out as I roll my hips.
I can go much faster and use more force to make it rough. This is pure perfection. There is no better feeling in the world. I can feel my shaft sliding against the walls. I will move from side to side to give her opening some different feelings from time to time. I throw feints of adding speed, only to slow down again after a few strokes with more speed.
I say I do this to keep my partner awake. I have been told many times that there is no way they can fall asleep with as much cock as I have that slides into the honey pots.
We’re both doing well on breathing, and sweat is only a minor issue. Sophia has a towel for blotting my forehead. She doesn’t mind a sweaty body or arms. Weird. I don’t care; sweat in the eyes is no fun. I look at the clock, 2:30 AM. DAMN, where did the time go? I give her a few faster strokes like I have done so many times now.
This time, instead of slowing down again, I am at almost full speed. Her hands are around my arms to hold her in place. I think I screamed. Lightning bolts are striking my body. This is new. From the look of things, I think she’s experiencing something new as well. She has a big “O” on her mouth, and the grin keeps enlarging.
Her hands are turning red for holding me so hard. I might crush her hips from me holding her in place. I try not to hurt her by holding them too hard. It’s hard because I’m delighted with the amazing thrills I’m receiving from Sophia. This is amazing. She’s amazing. I am fighting hard to hold back. My orgasm wants to push through and explode. I want to build more pressure and enjoy this time. This is the best pain in the world; the payoff is fantastic.
Sophia doesn’t have the stamina to hold out very long. She lets out a small shout and then relaxes. Her pussy clamps down, but not nearly as hard as most. I think she’s giggling. After blasting five good ropes of cum into this fine woman, I sit up and fall back on my legs that are under me. I feel wonderful. I’m tired, yet in a good way. That was a hell of a workout, and I’m still hard. She stares at my cock.
Finally, after a few minutes, Sophia says, “Damn. I’ve never seen a guy shoot so hard and still be hard. You need round two, and I need a few minutes to recover still. I know this isn’t the best time, but let’s face it, you’re not going to marry me. I could love you easily. However, my best days are behind me, and you will want children. After Vickie, I can’t have anymore. Is there any chance still for her?”
I smile at her, “There is always a chance. I still see the image of her fucking a dozen guys on the TV screen. That’s not easy to get beyond. People from Global saw me naked and defenseless, and that hurt. I have had sex with various women, but I can’t just go to a club and fuck a stranger. I never would have been here tonight had I not known you.
“Jane has a tight youthful body with plenty of energy and adventure. Mom is slower, more sensual, more spiritual. Their bodies are different, sex is different, and it keeps me satisfied.”
Sophia jabs at me, “Yet, you are here. You want a family. You know, Vickie has changed a lot. She is on meds, and therapy is helping control her demons. Can you see her being patient with your care before you broke up? No way she could do that. Having her life endangered made her grow up a lot. When it was just me, she was sad for me. When it was her, she had to deal with it, and she has very well.
“I certainly DO NOT approve of what she did to you or how she did it. Many men would have killed her, and I knew you wouldn’t; you’re a kind man. I feel better now. If you have the stamina for more, I would love some doggie for a while.”
I roll to my knees, and using a single hand, I roll her over into doggie. This surprised her, causing her to laugh. I move right in and start some doggie fucking. Last time, she got slow. This time I will pick up the pace some. It’s not even close to my fastest, yet it’s far from my slowest. With other women, many are so worn out, they or I am done. With Sophia, sex is easy, and I can go all night. Her Kleagles are a big difference. Yet, it’s more than that. I feel comfortable with her. It reminds me of my time with Vickie.
I love mom and Jane more, yet sex is more the act of sex with them. They’re not as emotionally engaged. Sophia wanted this bad, and I can feel her desire dripping off her skin as we fuck or talk. Everything is more sensual even though I do the same thing with mom and Jane.
I have my attention back on Sophia. She is moaning with each lance of my cock. I am using a more vigorous thrust now, and she loves the new position. It’s very late in the morning now, and I’m still wide awake and having a ball. Sophia is in to rush to end this, so I continue.
I take a pause for a moment; I was too close to my orgasm. I lean forward and grasp her massive breasts. I play with the sheer mass of the breasts at my disposal. Both hands reach for nipples. One pinches while one rubs. That’s not an easy skill, I assure you. Both hands want to do the same thing. To make it more fun, I alternate randomly.
Sophia hasn’t experienced that before. Her orgasm runs right over her, knocking Sophia on her side. Her eyes close, she is motionless, and I am frozen in position, wondering what happened. There wasn’t a scream, so I wasn’t positive about what had happened. The eyes open, the smile widens, and she wobbles as she gets back into doggie position.
I start slower this time but slowly build back up to our previous speed and allow a bit more. I want to touch and explore her body, but I need my hands to hold her body in position. I sway my body to change the angle of attack each time. Sometimes I sway a lot, and sometimes not so much. I like to keep her guessing.
Sophia comments, “You sure are an interesting man.”
I pick up the speed gradually. Sophia can’t talk anymore. She is losing her mind, and she’s reduced to grunting and hanging on to the bed. I find that funny as my hands prevent her from going anywhere.
I thought I was having a great time and cruising along, holding off my orgasm. My tired body has betrayed me. All my blockers failed catastrophically. My next thrust catches me off guard as I shoot my first of four solid shots of cum into her already full pussy. My subsequent three blasts fill a woman that has already orgasmed in response to me shooting my first salvo.
I am tired and confused. I fall to my side, disoriented and a bit scared. I don’t know this feeling, yet I also feel terrific because I just ejaculated inside my date. Sophia quickly is on the phone as I sit disorientated and close my eyes, trying to calm down and slow my breathing.
It works. I calm down, my breathing and heart rate move to normal, and my brain functions again. I get up, use the washroom, clean my chest and cock, as I’m full of cum. Then I grab a towel to clean up the bed. Sophia never said a word, but she did look appreciative of my work.