I awoke slowly, stretching lazily. It was only 6am so I curled up and tried to go back to sleep, but thoughts of last night began creeping into my mind. Turning over I ignored the thoughts, or tried to. It's Saturday morning, I didn't want to wake up. However, thoughts of sucking David off as he drove home from dinner the night before were firmly lodged in my mind. My nipples were getting hard, as more and more memories poured into my mind. Squirming around, I could feel the familiar tingling beginning between my legs.
I started to gently rub my clit, I could almost hear the way he moaned as I ran my hand up the inside of his thigh and pressed against his cock. I slowly pushed two fingers inside my pussy, pulling them back out, sliding them in again, fucking myself with them. In my mind I was sucking David off again, smelling and tasting him. When I thought of that hot cum shooting down my throat, it was too much. My body tensed as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through me.
My breathing slowed and I gave up on going back to sleep. I wondered if David could be persuaded to shower with me. Getting up, slipping my nightshirt over my head, almost moaning as the material brushed against my nipples. I walked down the hall and I could feel the moisture between my legs. There was David just where I thought he might be, sitting at his computer. I leaned against the door frame and watched him for a few minutes.. I loved how he looked, in his boxers and t-shirt, to me he was the sexiest man ever. When I looked at him, I didn't see the gray hair, or notice that his body lacked the firmness of an 18 year old. I saw the man I desired and wanted to grow old with.
Looking over David's shoulder, I saw he was reading and his hand was slowly stroking up and down his shaft. His cock was shiny with precum, and so hard and erect. Oh God I want that cock, I thought as I walked up behind him and slid my hands down his chest, leaning over and kissing the back of his neck. I leaned over further, pressing my breasts against him and ran my finger around in the precum.
"Morning, darlin, having fun?" I asked, as I licked my finger clean.
Laughing he took my hand and pulled me around to his lap. I snuggled back against him, making sure that he could feel how wet I was as his cock snuggled right between my ass cheeks. Looking over my shoulder I watched his face as I ground my ass back against him. He grabbed my ass and humped against me, before reaching under my nightshirt and pulling gently on my nipples.
"Ahhhh Shelia, you feel good this morning." David murmured.
Reaching over David clicked the mouse and a slide show of our favorite porn started flashing on the computer screen. I kept watching the screen as picture after picture flashed, David started tracing his fingers all around my smooth ass. I was trembling, both from the visual stimulation and knowing he was looking at my ass as he touched me. He ran his hand under me and brushed against my pussy.
"Already so wet? Just what have you been doing?" He teased.
I couldn't help moaning out loud as his fingers slipped inside me. Sliding in and out slowly, dragging my juices from my sopping wet pussy to my asshole and back. Pushing my night shirt up and off, throwing it into the corner, he never stopped the motion of his fingers. Slipping his fingers all the way out, he rubbed my clit, before he stroking along my slit to my ass. Pressing gently against my asshole and then stroking all the way back up he plunged two fingers deep in me again. His free hand pinched and pulled my nipple, forcing another orgasm to overpower me. My pussy clamped down on his fingers as I shuddered against him.
"I love how your pussy squeezes my fingers when you cum." David whispered softly.