Thursday morning started much earlier than I had anticipated, but I was far from displeased by that occurrence. My lovely, voluptuous brunette friend-with-benefits woke me up a little after 5:00am and informed me, "I want to finish what we started last night."
The prior evening, when I had roused her after she dozed off during the movie, Jessika asked if she could stay the night, since she had drank more wine than she had intended. I readily agreed, and we moved from the living room back to my bedroom. After undressing each other - and I must say I thoroughly enjoyed unbuttoning my shirt that Jessika had been wearing - we climbed into my bed, both of us intending to finish off the night enjoying one another. However, after just a few minutes of kissing and groping, Jessika drifted off to sleep, and I soon followed.
Now fully awake and rested, I was quite eager for a morning session with the sexy brunette. I stroked her sleep-messed hair as she bent down and wrapped her lips around my partially firm penis, which became completely firm quite quickly. After several fantastic seconds of Jessika's lips and tongue on me, she straightened back up before rolling on top of me and straddling me. I could feel the soft hair of her neatly trimmed bush on my sensitive shaft.
Leaning forward, her large, firm breasts pressed against my chest, Jessika kissed again me, her tongue plunging into my mouth. While doing so, she lifted up her pelvis, reached between us, found my hard penis, and adjusted it so that it slid easily into her wetness when she lowered her groin back against mine. We moaned in unison once I was inside of her.
Putting her hands on either side of me, she pushed herself up so that she hovered over me. Slowly, she began rocking forward and backward, my erection buried inside of her. Since she was still close above me, her wondrous breasts hung low enough that, as she moved, her nipples brushed against my chest. I would have loved to play with those delectable, thick nipples, but instead I grabbed her hips and added my own strength to her rocking motion, speeding it up.
Jessika leaned down far enough to kiss me, and then she pushed up and arched her back. This put her inviting breasts right where I could lift my head up and reach them with my mouth, and so I started kissing and sucking her half-inch long nipples as they jiggled in front of me. Jessika's moans increased in volume and tempo, and her gray eyes smoldered under half-closed eyelids.
Without warning Jessika, I sat up, clenching her to me as I pushed her upright. The curvy brunette let out a gasp and then buried her face between my shoulder and neck. Suddenly, her grasp on me tightened, she shuddered, and I heard muffled squeaks. Just as I had hoped, by sitting up I had changed the angle of my erection inside of her and pushed her over the edge.
After a few moments, Jessika let go of me and I lay back down on my back. It was still fairly dark, but I could make out that she was staring at me, mouth open, sweat-dampened strands hair covering part of her pretty face.
"Fuck, Mark," she breathed. "I didn't expect that."
"You did not like it?" I asked, trying to maintain an innocent tone of voice.
"Fuck yes, I liked it," Jessika told me, a smile spreading across her face. "It was a surprise - I went from thinking it was going to happen pretty soon to it happening right now."
The sexy brunette took a deep breath, which made her breast rise nicely, and then sighed.
"God that felt good," she purred. "It's almost like I am still feeling it. Did you know that would happen?"
"I thought it was a possibility," I admitted. "I dated a woman in college who loved it when I would sit up when she was riding me. My ex-wife never liked it, so I had not thought about it for some time. But when you were over me, it came back to me, and I decided to give it a try."
"Fucking fantastic choice, Mark," she grinned. "But we still need to take care of you before I leave."
"Get on your hands and knees and I will fuck you from behind," I boldly told her, and as I did so, I noticed that my use of the profanity was starting to sound less foreign to my ears.
Jessika grinned, pulled up off of me, started to go to all fours beside me on the bed but then hesitated.
"Do you want me on the bed or the floor?" she asked.
For the first time that morning, a memory of Jessi intruded - I saw her on her hands and knees on the floor of her apartment, looking back at me with those arresting blue eyes, asking me to fuck her. I saw her perfect butt and my hands on her slender hips as I thrust inside her impossibly tight wetness.
I forced myself to push thoughts of Jessi out of my mind, and instead I focused on Jessika's lovely face, her gray eyes eager and questioning as she waited for my response.
"On the bed, Squeaker," I told her. The curvy brunette stuck her tongue out at me at the use of the nickname, but she still dropped down so she was on hands and knees beside me. I took a moment to appreciate the way her large breasts hung pendulant below her, then I knelt behind her sweetly rounded derriere.
Grabbing her luscious hips, I pushed the head of my penis against her still wet pussy and rubbed it up and down. Jessika moaned and pushed herself back against me. Knowing she was ready, I reached down with one hand and positioned myself before slowly entering her.
Jessika moaned, "Fuck, your cock feels good in my wet little pussy."
"Your warm, wet pussy feel good around my cock," I told her, just somewhat self-conscious at my own words.
"Fuck me, Mark," she begged. "Fuck me please..."
One hand still on her hip, I reached around her torso with my other hand and grabbed one of her breasts. Then, as I squeezed it, I started pumping in and out of her.
"Oh God yes!" Jessika exclaimed. "Maul my tits while you pound my cunt!"
While my body did as requested, picking up the force and the tempo of my thrusts into her while squeezing and twisting her breast, my mind was a taken aback just a bit by Jessika's upping the ante with respect to the dirty talk. But I did not have much time to think about it (or perhaps overthink it). The lovely brunette did not give me a chance.
"Fuck yes!" she yelped, before starting to moan, "yes, yes, fuck yes..."
Letting go of her hip, I leaned further forward, putting the weight of my upper body on her now shaking butt and back, and grabbed her other breast, squeezing it and twisting it as well.
The now sweat soaked brunette groaned and began thrusting back against me. Soon we were lost in a rhythm of Jessika thrusting back as I thrust forward, my groin slamming against her behind with such force that she and I both grunted with each impact.
I was right on the edge when Jessika slammed her butt back against me quite hard and dropped down to her forearms, which pulled her breasts free from my hands. She then buried her head in the bedding and shrieked. Her entire body shuddered, and I felt her pussy tighten around me. This did it for me, and I moved my hands back to her round hips and grabbed on as I shoved my shaft as far in as it would go and climaxed deep inside of her.
As I ejaculated, Jessika's body went rigid, and I heard a combination of muffled panting and squeaking from the bedding in which her face was buried. But even through the interfering material, I could tell her squeaks sounded louder and deeper than any I had heard before.
