She used the perfect combination of hand stroking and mouth and tongue stimulation. I just laid back and enjoyed this exemplary blowjob and thought about how this was the perfect way to end a stressful day. Kay even used a hand to massage my balls while she continued to work my cock over with her mouth.
However, as much as I was enjoyed the sensations of her warm, wet mouth, what I really wanted to feel was her warm, wet pussy. I grabbed her arms and pulled her on top of me. She responded by smiling at me, knowing exactly what was going to happen next. My hands ran up and down her body enjoying the feeling of her soft skin against. My mouth went back to kissing her breasts and playfully dragging my teeth across her very erect nipples. Before I even realized what she was planning, I felt the unmistakable feeling of a wonderfully tight pussy enveloping the head of my cock. Immediately, an entire conversation of inner dialogue happened in an instant inside my head involving condoms, remembering Kay was on birth control, and seeing the daily pill dispenser in the bathroom when I went to grab a towel earlier.
At that point, I’m not sure I would’ve been able to stop anyway. Her pussy gripped me like a vice and considering the look on her face as the head of dick slide inside her, she was also appreciating the sensation of being filled. Cursing was never something I’d ever heard her do, yet as she slowly worked more and more of my shaft into her clutching depths, a stream of delightful filth poured out of her mouth. For some reason, I loved hearing expletives being spoken with such a sweet voice. She almost sounded apologetic as words like “fuck” escaped her lips. Not only was it a huge turn on to feel all the sensations of having her body pressed against mine, but watching her face contort and the shy, nervous woman who answered the door earlier devolve into in a swearing a little slut who was trying to coax her pussy to accept more of my cock was almost enough to make me lose it too early.
Both of my hands grabbed her ass as we settled into a slow, steady rhythm and before long, our strokes were ending with sitting all the way down on my hips before rocking forward again, stroking nearly the entire length of my dick in the process. She felt amazing. How any man could ever neglect a woman with such an amazing body and a pussy that could barely accept the size of my dick is beyond me. All I knew is I was lucky to currently be the son of a bitch taking advantage of all the pleasure her body had to offer.
Her body adjusted to the size of the dick invading her pussy and our pace reflected that. To this point, our sexual interactions had been rather manic, almost animalistic in nature, but slowed down somewhat as we both needed a moment to gather ourselves. Now the pace was starting to pick back up and she seemed to relish being on top of me. She was alternating between bouncing up and down on my dick and sitting all the way down on me and grinding her hips into mine. It was a pleasure to watch her cut loose and when she reached a hand between her legs to rub her clit, I knew I wanted to see her cum again. My hands ran all over her body as I tried to stimulate every inch of her to help get her over the edge. I told her sexy she looked riding my cock and how good her body felt wrapped around me. Suddenly, she went from groaning in pleasure to a high pitched squeal and she reached out to grab the headboard above me to steady herself. I grabbed her ass and thrust as hard and deep as I could while her pussy spasmed all over my cock. I had never felt anything like it. It was as if her pussy was massaging my cock. Somehow through it all, I maintained my composure and got to watch this insanely sexy woman quiver and squirm as she rode out her second orgasm of the night. I loved watching how expressive she was, how she had allowed herself to cut loose and embrace the moment, and especially, how sexy she looked when her body went flush when she came.