His hand works in to find the spot again. The sensation showed her how actually close she is. Just a few well placed rubs to achieve bliss. Shudders of pleasure drift through. As she comes down he with draws his hand to taste the slick finger, then start the car.
As they drive April takes inventory of the sexy bag of wonders. First to appear is a bottle of lube, next a handful of condoms, followed by a vibrator that was cock shaped, after inserting batteries to find it is her perfect kind of buzz. The dimensions and detail was similar to Greg's cock. The last thing to be revealed was a backdoor kit. Two pleasingly purple plugs. One relatively standard shape and the other three graduations of girth. Neither being scary sized.
"Where to next?" April asks
"Well let's hit the arboretum." Greg returns.
As they drive there April test drives her new phallus. Once again her sex is out to be seen as she tests the buzz on her clit. Circles turn on her hot button, giving Greg a show. The distraction is testing his ability to drive. A small damp spot forms where his member strains for removal.
They make the hill, and after parking he runs to her side of the car again to help her out. He suggests they bring their new toy with them, so she hands it to him. It finds a home in his pocket for the walk to the tower. A hand makes sure to feel bare skin of her backside. Once at the towers, without a sole in sight they start up the stairs. His hand running up under her skirt to tease her ass, along with her pussy from behind.
Once up top April turns and presses Greg into the railing, to kiss him with a lustfull intensity. Her had finding home on the inviting bulge in his shorts. He returns the attention, but going under her skirt to be welcomed by still very wet sex. Pulling him out into the warm midday air, she purrs through the kiss, "It's my turn." With a fluid motion, easing down while not breaking eye contact. Once there she brings her face up under his cock, allowing it to trail past her cheek to her lips. Kisses are worked around the head teasingly. As her mouth opens she moves to the tip to take it in. Warm and wet, the sensation of her mouth is like electricity. The feeling is overwhelming, but her sultry show matches her skill. Taking her time to tease, his resolve is waning. Reaching down to his shorts, she retrieves the new toy. Steadying with one hand, turning the toy on with the other. It's moved to her sex. The head of it rubbing up and down the slick cleft. Seeing what she is doing is an even bigger turn on. The excitement of the moment, coupled with once again eye contact is all it takes. His load paints her tongue as she works the tip. His knees feeling weak as she pays perfect attention to him.
Licking the tip clean stroking every last drop out. Standing up to ask "What's next?" As April hands him the toy.
Gathering his post orgasm thoughts, Greg answers, "Well how about a couple of iced coffees?"
She nods in approval, then turns on her heels and heads down the stairs on the way to the car. Once at the car, he stops her, bends her over the hood, flips up her skirt to plant two perfect spanks.
"What was that for?" April inquires with mock irritation.
"Well if you have to know. It's because your ass is too perfect." Is Greg's answer.
The start driving away and he hand her the toy.
"What should I do with that?" April asks.
"I think you should see how good it feels in there." Greg suggests.
With a Sly look on her face she props up one leg and leans her seat back. It slides in after just a small bit of teasing of the cleft. Making a show of it knowing it is driving him wild. Climbing up to a climax she is interrupted with the arrival at Starbucks.
"Let's order inside." April suggests.
The store is busy, but Greg gets the order in. Turning to April, she beckons him to follow her to the bathroom. Making sure they were neither followed or seen, the dip into the bathroom. He quickly locks the door behind them. Without hesitation April put her foot up on the toilet and grips the handicap bar. Getting right behind her letting his shorts hit the floor. Skirt whisked out of the way, lined up, and eases in deep sending waves of future orgasm into her. The strokes start slow, but are not enough for either of them. Within a few strokes it becomes a carnal fucking. Hard deep slams hit every sensual spot in her pussy. A fast deep hard pounding launches her first orgasm. Then followed by another. A third is just elusive enough to be achingly wonderful. Hearing his tell tale sound that he is going to come sets the last one in motion as they both go over the climax peak. A few more strokes and he eases out of her tender sex.
Without a word. They dress and go get the coffee's. On the way out the door
April asks, "Should we just head to Dan's and ruin his bed?"
"Sounds good to me, but why limit it to just one bed?" Greg replies.
