When I Found You -- Part 2
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This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years and over.
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I am Sherry. Chris and I are each writing a piece of this story. He has written the first part and will write more later and I am doing the same. I wanted to write this piece because it involves my family, my mom and dad to be specific, and I wanted to tell this part.
When I woke up on the fourth day of being with Chris I was horny. One thing most men do not know is that while women do not have a morning hard on like a man does, we do wake up wet sometimes. I happen to wake up that way ALL the time. I always wake up horny and sex is the only way to relieve myself, either through masturbation or with a man. Otherwise I am horny all day, and sometimes I am that way even if I have morning relief. Chris makes me horny all day.
Chris was still asleep next to me in his camper trailer. I had been sleeping with him the last three nights and I never had such restful sleep. He felt warm next to me and that made me feel good. He is a good man and that is why I love him. But he is more than just that, he is also sexy, loving, thoughtful, kind, gentle, and many other wonderful things. I have barely known him for only three days but I have fallen hard for him. So hard in fact that we have made love many times the last two days and I intend to keep on doing that as much as possible, I just can not get enough of him.
I like watching Chris sleep. Just knowing he is next to me fills my heart with love and joy. And knowing that he will make love to me with only the slightest coaxing make me even hornier. I gently move next to him to spoon him. We are both naked and his skin is smooth to the touch. I put my arm around him and wait for him to wake.
It is already light outside and I can tell the sun will shine today, at least in the morning. I can hear the birds singing outside as they go about their morning hunt for food. Chris has already shown me many things about this place that I have missed on my previous visits. He and his family have been here many times for longer than I have been coming here so he knows a lot about all the hidden places this place has. He has pointed out a lot of wildlife I have missed seeing in the past including some deer and hawks.
Just as Chris was stirring I felt the need to empty my bladder. I eased over him and out from under the sheet and quietly slipped outside. There was a clear place by the woodpile where I could do my business so I went there. Having a pee while horny is kind of weird as it both relieves and makes me hornier.
When I got back to the camper Chris was awake. He got up and went outside to pee while I got back into bed. While he was gone I played with myself a little. I like doing that as it makes me ready for hopefully what ever may be about to happen. Chris came back in short order and his cock was still hard.
"Good morning, lover."
"Good morning, Sherry my love."
I climbed on top of him and inched down so his cock was pushing against my pussy. I started kissing him while I pushed against his cock. I was getting wetter and was easily depositing that wetness on his cock so that it was pushing into me more and more. When he was all the way in I sat up on him so he could play with my breasts.
"Now that's what I call a good alarm clock. You can wake me up like that any time." he said.
I smiled at him. "If that is what you want then I am more than happy to oblige."
"Do you always wake up horny?"
"Always, but especially when I wake up next to you."
"Now that is nice to hear."
He started to play with my breasts. While they are only 34C in size they are very sensitive. I love it when they are played with and Chris does an especially good job of that. He was moving his fingers over and around them. Then he did the same around my nipples, finally pinching them gently. He placed my nipples under his palms and gently squeezed my tits. It was heavenly.
We were slowly moving against each other with his cock moving in and out of me. It felt so good and I wanted it to last as long as I could make it. I guess Chris had the same idea as we both continued to move at a slow pace.
"Chris, I love making love to you. You know just what I want and I do so love that about you."
"And I love you, Sherry. I love the way you feel around my cock and how you fuck it. I wish we could make this last forever."
"Oh God, me too."
We slowly began to pick up the pace. I was almost bouncing against his hips. His penis was doing things to me that no other man has ever done. And his stimulation of my breasts was working its way down to my clitoris. It is funny how that happens, I understand that not all women have that experience but it does that to me. I always feel it all they way down to my love button and it definitely enhances my sexual stimulation. But then again, so does Chris' cock.
"I sure like what you do to me, Chris. You are the best lover I have ever had. Your cock fills me up and touches me everywhere I need to be touched."
"You always say the nicest things. Makes me feel all gooey inside."
"Just so you stay hard in all the right places for me." I smiled at him and he smiled back.
"I will always have a hard cock for you any time you want it."
"I will always want it if you continue to make love to me like this."
"I think I can do a little better than this."
With that he sped up his thrusting. That always started to hit my clit just right. It was getting me closer to orgasm and there is nothing I like better that a good climax. And Chris gave me the best orgasms I have ever experienced.
"Oh, Chris. You have no idea what you are doing to me. You make me feel so good."
"And you do the same to me. Will you always fuck me this way?"
"Yes, always. Fuck me. Fuck me good, Chris!"
And with that we were doing it like a couple of rabbits, abandoning civilized behavior to the animal instincts inside of us. We were fucking each other without any hope of stopping until a climax was reached. Like rafting down a wild river with no oar or rudder, just going where the river takes us. Chris was pounding like there was no tomorrow, and for us there was none, just the current moment. As we got closer and closer, it was also like we were becoming a single entity, bound by the love we had for each other.
I was close, so close, and my heart was filled with love for Chris. Just thinking that drove me to orgasm, an orgasm like no other, filled with my love for Chris. My whole body was shaking and I had to close my eyes because the room was spinning. My vagina was contracting over and over again, squeezing Chris' cock with such force I was afraid I was hurting him. But I could not stop because it felt so good.
And then Chris' cock let go with a load of cum aimed straight at the center of my being. I could feel it hit my cervix and splash all over my womanhood inside me. It was what I wanted, to feel what he had to give me. And he gave it to me every time we made love.
When my climax was over I collapsed onto his chest, pressing my breasts into his chest.
"Oh God, Chris. You give me the best orgasms. It is like you pour all you have into me and I love every bit you give."
"You make me wish I had more because I would give that to you as well. Everything I have, everything I am, all of it is yours."
"I love you more every day. You are so good to me and for me. When I am with you I feel complete. I did not know I was missing something until I met you, but I know now that I was and it was your love that I was missing."