There were two things she loved: sex and coffee. Both of which I enjoyed immensely as well, so it made our relationship that much more pleasurable. I hoped that she chose me because of my outstanding love-making talents, but I'm inclined, in hindsight, to think it may have been more for my state-of-the-art coffee machine. It was one of those large, built-in monstrosities, that can do all that Starbuck's can do, only in your own home. When she first dropped by my place, it had garnered much more attention than I. And, of course, she had wanted to try it out immediately. We had made several various coffee drinks, and then, both wide awake and buzzing, we had made love for most of the night. Who am I to complain?
So, for several months, she would always want to spend the night at my place, and then make superlative coffee in the morning. She would get up, brew something, and then sit there sipping, and swooning in ecstasy, delighted by the taste.
One morning, I woke up and headed into the kitchen. I could smell the coffee from the bedroom, and I knew it was going to be delicious. As I walked into the room, she greeted me with a big smile. "Coffee's ready." she said, "And so am I..." She was leaning over the kitchen island, reading some catalog. I could see her nipples poking through the thin T-shirt she was wearing, and I had to stop for a second and admire them. Then I smelled the coffee again, and made my way around the counter to get a cup.
As I came around the corner of the island, I was treated to an amazing sight. The T-shirt was all she had on! She was still leaning over, sipping her coffee, and reading her catalog, but all I could see was the most incredible pair of long, firm legs, rising up to one absolutely perfect rear end. As I paused to admire that great ass, she moved her legs apart, revealing her tight pussy.
"Like what you see?" she asked. My cock was already rising, and she knew it. "Why don't you skip your coffee and put that in me? I'm horny as hell this morning, and want a quick fuck." I stepped out of my shorts, and moved up behind her. She rubbed back against me, and feeling my hard cock, she spread her legs more, and tilted that beautiful pussy up at me. I knew she would be hot and wet, and I took the tip of my cock and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips. She growled, and said, "Now. Do it now." I leaned forward and pushed my cock slowly into her. Her pussy was like a vise, clamping onto my hard cock. I pushed in to the hilt, and she ground back against me. Oh yeah, that felt good.
"Fuck me hard and fast." she said. And, I did. I grabbed onto her hips, and watched my cock pump in and out of her pussy, as I slammed into her. She was bucking and pushing back to meet my thrusts. I could feel her pussy gripping my cock, and she would flex her pussy muscles, driving me crazy. I was pumping into her as hard as I could. My cock felt hard as a baseball bat, and I was pounding into her. She loved it, and I could tell she was going to cum quickly.
She arched her back and I slammed into her. She reached back between her legs and clutched my balls, pulling me into her. She held me tightly, flexing her cunt around my dick, and then started to squeeze my ball sack. I yelled "I'm cumming!" and then started to explode into her pussy. I could feel myself spurt hard and deep, as she massaged my balls. Oh, man that felt awesome! Suddenly, she yelled and began to cum, too. I could feel her wetness and she just started to rock- squirming and wriggling against me- as her orgasm hit. I could feel her whole body shake as I pumped deep into her cunt.