It was Friday morning, and Mikayla was looking herself over in the mirror. She had on black lingerie that was quite sheer, her nipples were visible through the material. The thong panties barely covered any of her ass, and the garter belt and fishnet stocking accentuated her legs.
She had a big smile on her face, knowing her new boyfriend would enjoy the look. Moving in with Martin had been seamless. They spent as much time together as possible, and she often pulled him into their bedroom. But it was also nice when they simply sat together and read on a rainy day. She didn't need it to be action all the time, she just wanted her partner to spend time with her.
Martin always stayed in bed with her until she was awake, something she very much appreciated. After breakfast, as a reward, she'd dress up in lingerie and show off her body to him. This would typically lead to a game of willpower, with one teasing the other until they finally broke.
The sex was still incredible. Mikayla could feel her pussy being molded to Martin's cock, which only seemed to make the sex even better. Their emotional connection seems to only fuel their physical one, making their sex so much more than just sex. Every night, he'd make love to her, very sweet and very tender. It's honestly the best sex of her life.
Mikayla got excited as she made her way downstairs. It was so refreshing to feel excited about something. Others may not understand it, but that didn't matter to her. She was happy.
She reached the bottom of the stairs and began crawling towards the living room. Martin's eyes went wide as he saw her swinging breasts barely held in her luxurious lingerie.
"Hehe... how do I look?" She asked.
"God, you're beautiful." Martin replied.
Mikayla loved how awestruck he looked almost every time. She hoped she could make him look that way every time. She bit her lower lip as she crawled in front of him, his bulge very noticeable in his pajama bottoms.
Mikayla got right between Martin's legs, her hands massaged his thighs. She brought her face right in front of his bulge. She could see it growing as Martin intently watched her.
"Mmm... your cock looks so delicious, babe." Mikayla sexily said, then took her tongue and licked his cock through his pajamas. "But my lips will have to wait."
Mikayla began to pull herself up, keeping her body close to Martin's. She pulled herself into his lap and then looked hungrily into his eyes. Martin leaned in to kiss her, but Mikayla moved upwards so that her chest was in his face. Martin kissed her chest, and Mikayla enjoyed his lips on her breasts.
"Why don't you just give up now." Mikayla cooed, referencing their little morning game and shoving her chest deeper in his face. "You know you can't resist me."
"I wouldn't count me out, I got a few tricks up my sleeve." He told her, pulling her bra down and revealing her hard nipples.
"Mmm... I'm not counting you out just yet." Mikayla moaned as she felt Martin's talented tongue on her left nipple.
Mikayla began to grind her panties against Martin's bulge, tempting them both. She loudly moaned as she felt her pussy getting wet from hormones. Martin's cock struggled against his pajama bottoms, begging to be released. Mikayla knew she had this morning in the bag.
"Don't fight it, babe." She told him. "Just give in and let me win."
"Not so fast!" Martin replied.
"Ahahaha!" Mikayla screamed out as Martin stood up, lifting her up with him, to her surprise.
Martin used all the muscle he could to pick Mikayla up for a second. He then bent her over the side of the couch, her beautiful ass up in the air. He pulled her panties down, getting a whiff of her pussy's wonderful smell.
"Hey! Wait!" Mikayla reacted, trying to stand up, but Martin held her down.
She knew what his next move was as she felt a pair of boney fingers swipe across her pussy. Her body couldn't help but react with excitement as Martin's finger teased her pussy. He then got on his knees right behind her, his hands gripping her wondrous ass.
"Mmphh... this isn't fair!" Mikayla groaned as Martin spread her cheeks wide.
"All is fair in love and war, and this, my dear, is war." Martin explained as he stared at her juicy wet pussy.
"Oh, god, yes!" Mikayla moaned as Martin leaned forward and stuck his tongue directly inside her. "Oh baby, that's so good!"
Martin dove in and wasted no time. Mikayla squirmed as Martin's tongue found her weak points. Martin loved eating pussy and especially Mikayla. Her sweet juices poured into his mouth, and he enjoyed every second.
"Yes, right there! Right there!" She moaned as Martin found her G-spot.
She knew just what he was doing as he gently licked her G-spot. He was going to get her as close to orgasm without letting her go over. It would make her weak, desperate to get off. It had been her strategy today as well, but Martin had beat her to the punch.
"Oh, Jesus! Keep going right there!" She begged.
Her body was betraying her, but she knew she had little choice. Martin had become an expert in getting her off, and she could feel herself getting to the precipice. Her body shook as she started to feel hot all over.
But just as she expected, when she was about to go over the top, Martin pulled his tongue out. Licked her inner thighs, scooping up her juices, then kissed up her back. He pulled his cock out, Mikayla feeling him slap it against her desperate pussy. He kissed her neck, and Mikayla knew he had won today.
"Are you ready to give in?" He whispered in her ear.
"Yes, you win, baby." She told him. "Claim your ....prriiiizzzzeee!!!" She squealed as she felt his cock penetrate her pussy.
Martin quickly filled her pussy. There is no need for patience here. Both are desperate at this point, their teasing game having revved them both up. Martin remained bent over, wrapping his arms around Mikayla to feel her breasts as he began to ram into her. He pinched her nipples, something he knew Mikayla enjoyed.
"Oh shit, baby! Her I cum!" Mikayla screamed as her pussy clamped down.
Martin stopped pumping and leaned back to enjoy the tightness of Mikayla's pussy. They could feel every inch of the other's private as Mikayla shook on his cock. She loudly moaned out, a confirmation of Martin's triumph.
He soon resumed his thrusting, and a loud slapping noise of his thighs against her buttocks reverberated through their home. He fucked her hard, not holding anything back. Their bodies seemed to fit perfectly together, like two puzzle pieces. They just worked together.
"Mmmm..." Mikayla moaned as Martin slapped her butt. "Again!" She demanded.
'Slap!' His hand slapped down hard on her butt again.
"Mmmm... harder!!" She told him, loving the feeling of slaps against her butt.
Martin smacked her butt with increased force. A large red handprint was left as Mikayla groaned in pleasure. The stinging feeling only seemed to increase the pleasure of Martin's cock.
Mikayla closed her eyes and focused on Martin's cock. It had become a familiar feeling, his cock being inside her. She could feel him tapping her cervix every time he thrusted into her. It was like a secret button that only he could access, giving her shivers down her back. It was a cheat code to her orgasm, which she could feel building within her.
Martin could feel it, too, as he wiped the sweat from his brow. He grabbed Mikayla by the hips, pounding into her with ferocity. He could feel the warmth and tightness of her pussy and recognize what was about to happen. He listened to her lustful moans, which only invigorated his thrusts into her.
"Oh, come on, baby, I'm so close!" She moaned her body on the precipice once again.
Mikayla opened her eyes and bit her lip as Martin did powerful strokes into her. She could feel her ass jiggling as he slammed into her. She looked back at the old man, his brow sweaty as he tried to get her off. They looked into each other's eyes, and with one last power stroke, Mikayla began to orgasm.
"Oh shit! Here I cum!" Mikayla screamed in ecstasy.
It was like a balloon popped in her loins, and suddenly, her pussy was squirting out. Martin pulled his cock out to enjoy the view of Mikayla's squirting pussy. Mikayla's mind was flooded with endorphins. Her vision got blurry as she panted like a dog, the feeling in her loins overwhelming her other senses.
After she finished squirting, Martin got down on his knees behind her. He began to lick her juices up, starting with what was on her thighs and making his way towards her pussy. She truly had a wonderful taste that he couldn't get enough.
"Mmm... haven't I already gotten enough pleasure?" Mikayla asked as she felt Martin's tongue gently licking her clit.
