I paused just as I fully entered her love nest, kissing her like she was a love interest and not a common slut. When my thrusts began as my member began to slosh through her vaginal sheath, all notions of remorse in her mind was gone. And she felt just pleasure. She rolled her hips into me, making me groan and break away from the kiss. With a look of lust, she smiled at me and then began to match me stroke-for-stroke as she pushed back against me.
I was now pounding away as Deepti gave up trying to keep up. She gripped the couch as she felt her sex hole take the willing and pleasurable abuse of my hard deep thrusts. Giving into the pleasure of it, she returned the love with giving my manhood a coat of wet girl cum as her sex contracted on it.
“Ohhhh yes...yes...yes,” she moaned as another body quivering orgasm gripped her.
She looked at the intensity in my eyes and then felt my cock twitch inside of her, signalling that I was about to cum. She remembered that I was inside her, again, without a condom.
She wanted to tell me not to pull out, but I needed not to hear that. I wasn’t going to pull out. She loved my cum inside her and I loved giving it to her. We both knew she could cheat by taking a pill the next day if something goes south. Deepti could not stop wanting to feel the sensation of another orgasm. My thrusts got a little faster, and Deepti’s moans got stronger as did.
She felt the warmth of me releasing inside of her, and her heat started to spasm strongly, milking and receiving every drop of my fertile male pleasure. The orgasm was mind blowing, and she kissed my lips for loving the idea of my cum coat her vaginal muscles with a creamy sensation.
I pulled out and she gave me a look of satisfaction. “I hope you got what you needed?”
“I have a shower, let’s clean up.”
“Shower would be great. But just to clean up? Are you sure?” I smirked as we entered her washroom. She could see my again hardening cock and she slapped my arm.
“Does it ever go down?”
I turned her around to face the mirror and cupped her young breasts from behind, “just have a look at yourself Deepti. If you had a cock, you would fuck yourself.”
She blushed. She turn d around and hid her face in my chest. My hard cock was pulsating against the skin of her tummy.
“Well, it’s my turn to take care of it now.” She guided me back to the tile seat at the end of the long shower and motioned me to sit.
“Welcome to my home, baby,” she said as she got on her knees on the shower floor, pushing my knees farther apart as she moved closer to me.
At first she just stroked it with a loose grip, slowly up and down. She then alternated her glance between my cock and my eyes, smiling.
She opened her mouth big and took the entire girth between her lips. I felt like I was in a dream. The best dream I ever had, no doubt, but I knew it wasn’t as I reached out and pushed her wet black hair out of her face, watching her lips slide up and down my shaft.
She took it out of her mouth, but continued to stroke and she said, “You took care of me for the last two days, now it’s my turn to take care of you,” returning her lips to take it back in.
When I first moved to this city there was a waiting list on apartments, so I rented a room like many others do who are just arriving to the area. I rented from a widow in her late forties. In the short time I was there we had sex seven or eight times near the end of my stay. I was inexperienced sexually, but in those few times of being with her she showed me how to please a woman. I was so turned on by my boss there was no way I could last without cumming, so I moved her face away from my cock and lifted her to her feet. I then moved her back under the running water and positioned her against the wall. It was my turn.
“Oh, baby, shit that feels good!” she gasped. I saw her eyes close and felt her hands on my head as I brought her clit between my lips and felt the water run down her torso and mix with her juices in my mouth. She had a freshly waxed pussy, so I guess she had thought about the possibility of this scenario.
“You make my pussy feel so good!” I then inserted my index finger and felt her body quiver and watched her knees shake. After she finished shaking I came up to kiss her again, letting her taste her own juices on my lips.
We both wanted each other so badly it must have been like watching a porn movie. I shut the water off and grabbed a towel for both of us to use as I led Deepti by the hand back into the bedroom. She started as the aggressor, but had no problem following my lead as I transitioned to the dominant one. I bent her over the bed with both of our feet on the ground and paused.
“Are we ready for this, ma’am?” I asked.
When she replied, “Give it to me now, sergeant,” there was no doubt and no turning back. Her eyes followed my cock with an animalistic desire as I placed my hands on her hips and inserted my dick in Deepti’s soaking wet pussy. We both moaned with pleasure at the same time. I felt her pushing back into me, wanting to go faster. I knew I was so hot that I had to slow down or I would explode immediately. I began slow stoking, still holding her hips down on the bed with my feet planted firmly on the floor, forcing my cock in deep and slow.
“FUCK ME!” she shouted, not seeming to care if anyone else in the building could hear her.
At the moment, I really didn’t care either. I began to ram her harder, shoving my cock deep into her pussy. I grabbed her still damp hair and pulled her head back toward me, as I fucked her faster and harder. She cried. I wasn’t going to last long this way, but I didn’t care and Deepti didn’t seem to, either.
I continued to ram her pussy as hard and as fast as I could, until I could feel I was ready to explode. I released her hair, removed my hand from her waist and slapped her ass twice. She instinctively responded by quickly sliding off the bed and sat up on her heels, leaning back against the bed. She guided my cock into her mouth and as she did, I erupted, holding her head against the mattress, forcing her to take it. She did so willingly. My semen released, and again, from the tip of my cock into Deepti’s mouth. I shot six or seven ropes of my hot sticky cum into her throat. She closed her mouth and had a mixed reactions of pleasure, lust and disgust as the tried to swallow my load. She gagged as she did but she downed it all. She took a moment to control he vomit and then she opened her mouth proudly to show me that she swallowed it all. She then took control of my cock in her hand and milked out any remaining cream from the tip and lapped it up with her tongue. When it was obviously all gone, she rose to her feet to kiss me. I could see a little of my juice on the corner of her mouth, but I didn’t care. I kissed her as passionately as I did when I made her cum in my mouth, only ten minutes before.
My sexy boss took my hand and led me onto the bed and we climbed under the covers. I never realized her desire for me and mine for her were so powerful. We both were emotionally and physically spent after all that pent-up sexual energy. We laid down, her spooning on the inside and I held her tightly.
“Stay with me tonight, don’t leave me, he held on my hand tightly.
“I am here baby,” I kissed her neck from behind.
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