Chapter 10

For a long time we just held each other, lying in bed without any clothes on. I could feel his heart beating, and I knew that he was every bit as excited as I was about the prospect of what lay ahead of us for the evening.

And for other evenings as well.

My cunt was warm and tingly, and every few seconds new, different hot flashes ran up and down my spine, finding their way ultimately into the warm recesses of my pussy.

Grasping Steve's head, I snuggled it firmly against my breasts. For a few moments I could feel his warm breath on my nipples.

Then he kissed them.

First my left, then my right; both gently with an air of near reverence. I could feel fresh waves of excitement shooting through me as our lovemaking began in earnest, and I'm sure that Steve could tell what was happening to me.

"Go ahead," I whispered. "Suck them if you want. Do whatever you want to me."

He ran his strong, young fingers all over the outside of my fleshy mounds, squeezing and massaging the skin while his lips continued to wish across the sensitive nipples.

When I could stand it no longer, I reached out with my own hands and began to feel his body. Starting with his shoulders, I worked my way down, enjoying the slim hardness of his young muscles, waiting for the moment when I would finally reach his crotch.

But there was no rush; we had all the time we wanted. Or needed.

His stomach was hard and smooth, and for a moment I hesitated at his navel, letting my fingers run in little circles around the spot where once, sixteen years earlier, he and I had been joined together.

It was incredible.

I had never felt so perfectly in tune with anyone in my life. Everything I did, and everything he did, seemed to be perfect in the way it filled our needs.

Then my hand touched his cock.

"Mmmmmm ... yeah..." he groaned, his voice almost cracking with the intensity of his desire.

"You like it?"

"Yeah..."

I let my fingers close around his cock-or rather, I let them try to close around his cock. They wouldn't reach all the way, it was so large.

I could feel each vein, each slight variation in the texture of his tightly drawn skin. It was beautiful.

Slowly I began to stroke up and down, at the same time using the crook of my arm to draw his head closer and closer into my body. His tongue was all over my tits by now, wildly sucking and kissing me so that both the white mounds were covered by a glistening sheen of his wetness.

"That's it, baby. Harder, Steve, suck me harder."

At the same time my hand was beginning to fly up and down his shaft, gathering strength and momentum as the seconds passed.

Finally I couldn't stand it any more, and with a single motion I mounted him, reversing our positions so that I was astride him, my face over his cock, my cunt over his face.

For a moment I paused, watching his throbbing meat, seeing its red hardness just a few inches below my hungry lips.

At the same time, I knew that he was looking into my cunt. I could tell that it was dripping wet, and it didn't take much imagination to know that he was practically drooling at the sight of my wet, parted lips leading into the pink, sensitive flesh beyond.

I opened my mouth and went down.

At first his cock barely fit in my mouth, but as I pushed down I found new controls within me that allowed me to take him all in. My throat muscles expanded forcefully, and after a few seconds my lips were buried in the short, wiry hair at the base of his cock.

It was wonderful.

At the same time I spread my legs wider, still not descending onto his face, but giving him the best possible view of my cunt, making certain that he could see deep inside the dripping hole.

"Good ... mmmm so good..." I managed to murmur, the words coming out as a wet, garbled mess while I continued to suck him off.

Then, before I had a chance to do anything else, Steve finally seemed to decide that he wasn't going to just follow my lead.

He was going to have his way as well.

With a single motion he reached up and spread my white ass cheeks wide, then pulled my crotch down until it was firmly planted on his upturned face.

Then his tongue was inside me.

"Mmmmm ... ohhhh yeah ... Steve..."

His tongue seemed to be alive, shooting and swirling up into the bubbling, churning depths of my pussy.

I went wild.

Out of control, I began to grind my cunt down onto his face, desperately trying to bring his mouth all the way inside me.

I forgot about his cock.

I forgot about everything except the laving, shooting tongue inside my hungry cunt.

"God Steve, don't stop ... keep going ... keep sucking your mother's cunt ... that's it ... do it harder, so much harder ... let me feel you inside me..."

I brought my body into an upright position, practically sitting on his face, grinding and driving my entire weight down onto his searching, probing tongue.

I was in heaven.

Up and down I moved, my tits jiggling and bouncing all over my chest. I grabbed them with my hands, closing my eyes and luxuriating in the power of the sensations that were shooting through me.

I could feel my cunt beginning to throb and quiver, and I knew that a few seconds of this would be all that was necessary to send me spinning over the top.

"C'mon, Steve, do it ... suck my cunt ... suck it harder and harder!"

He responded by grabbing my ass and spreading it wide, then slipping a finger inside my tight ass-hole while his tongue continued to lash at my cunt.

"God, Steve, it's so good ... so good ... don't stop, don't ever stop!"

I wanted it to go on forever. I wanted to feel his face in my snatch until there was nothing left in the world but the two of us.

"I'm gonna come, Steve, you're gonna make me come..."

Any second now.

The pulsing, throbbing rush had begun, and I could feel the cum gathering within me for the final release that would cover his face in sweet love cream.

"Oh yeah, that's it ... God ... I'm gonngonna come ... gonna ... AAAAGGGHHHHH!" It happened.

My cunt released everything that had been building up inside me onto his face. "YESSSSSS!"

I could feel his tongue licking and slurping every drop of the hot honey as it poured out of me.

The muscles in my crotch went wild, clamping together with a force that sent more and more cum out onto his tongue.

He took it all.

Not a drop escaped from his eager, devouring lips as he ate everything I had to give him. Again and again I felt new spurts of cream shooting out of my hole, but each time his tongue was there, laving and swishing in a way that just kept the flow coming.

Then, exhausted, I sank down next to him.

It was the most beautiful night of my life. I lost count of how many times we actually fucked, but the first was the sweetest.

Steve's face, just a few inches from my own, was glistening in the dim light, half covered with my honey.

I leaned over and began to kiss him gently; first his eyes, then his lips. After a few moments of this I let my tongue slip out and began to lick all the cream from his face. He lay still, letting me taste my sweet oils until finally they were all gone.

"Let's fuck," I whispered.

Our arms were around each other, and a moment later I felt his strong young cock sliding firmly into the wet, snug recesses of my pussy. It was a moment that seemed to go on forever; his cock, my cunt, wetness, warmth, sweet passion.

Finally he was all the way inside.

For a moment we held still, each luxuriating in the sensation of the moment, both anticipating what would come, but not wanting to leave behind what was already here.

Then slowly, ever so slowly, he began to pull his cock out, sliding it backward until only the head was still in my pussy.

For a fleeting moment I felt empty.

Then he drove back into me, and once again I was full, bursting with the young manhood that was inside me.

"Yes, Steve. Yessss...."

"It's perfect."

"Yes, oh God yes!"

He raised himself to his elbows, then leaned down and began to kiss my tits as his cock slid in and out of my cunt. I was going crazy with excitement, but for some reason I forced myself to remain passive, savoring the sweet fulfillment that he was giving me.

It had never been like this before.

Never.

His lips flicked across my sensitive nipples with just precisely the right amount of pressure, driving me to heights of excitement that I had never known before.

I couldn't remain still.

Gently at first, but with increasing excitement, I began to thrust back against him, bringing his young cock further and further into my melting pussy. Each time he reentered me it seemed so fresh, so exciting, that it might as well have been the first.

Sweetly, tenderly, I brought my thighs up and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling my cunt all the way up off the bed in my excitement, moving softly yet firmly against his body in a way that let him know exactly what I was feeling.

"Harder, Steve. Fuck me harder ... as hard as you can."

He began to slam into me with more force, still supporting his weight on his elbows so he could watch me.

I closed my eyes, shoving back with everything I had, grinding wildly against his cock so that it rolled and swirled inside my starving cunt.

Again and again we crashed into each other, and each time seemed to bring a higher, more satisfying sensation to me.

And to my cunt.

Even though I had just come a few minutes before, I knew I was going to come again. Nothing could stop me.

Harder and harder we thrashed into each other, neither wanting it to end, but both knowing that we were headed for a final, shattering conclusion that would leave us both gasping wildly in each other's arms.

I pulled my body tightly against his, feeling the smooth, hard muscles roll beneath his youthful skin. With each thrust I could feel what was happening beneath his chest and in his stomach.

"Ohhhh Steve..."

"I know."

"Don't stop."

"I won't."

We held on as long as we could, lingering over the wild, swirling sensations that were shooting through both of us.

Then suddenly his cock seemed to grow larger inside my pussy, swelling to a size that threatened to burst the walls of my slit.

"Oh Steve..."

"AAGGGHHHH!"

His cock exploded, spewing hot, sticky cum deep into my cunt. Again and again the wracking spasms shot through him, and through him they were transferred to me.

My cunt began to quiver and boil, seething with the tremendous mass of cum that was fighting to be free of my body.

Then it happened.

"Ohhh, Steve ... ohhhh ... OOOOHHHHHH!"

My cunt overflowed, hot cum flooding out to mingle with his seed, spreading a warm, messy wave of lovejuice through my cunt that mixed with everything else that was inside me.

For a long time we kept thrusting into each other, neither wanting this delicious experience to end.

But there would be others. Many others.