He let her set the pace and he could see her building towards her finish and he just prayed he could hold out that long. Then it hit her, he could feel her jerk and hear her moans and could swear her eyes rolled back into her head. She stopped moving and just melted all limp.
He held her tight to him and rolled her over onto her back. She didn’t protest or ever wiggle at first but after he made the first stroke or two she looked at him sorta like she was dreaming.
He smiled at her and said “Now you trust me” and started fucking her. He started off slow similar to the speed she was going at a minute ago but then he picked up the pace. She had this slack look on her face but she never took her eyes off him.
“Yes” she said, “yes, yes”. Her words matched his stroke; every time his pelvic bottomed out against her she would say it again. He got faster and faster and her words slurred into one long “yeseseseseseses” and then he died. And yes I mean died. His heart stopped and he just crashed down on her. He had an out of body experience and he could see himself from the ceiling. His pale white ass lying between her legs and his limp body just crushing her. He felt so bad for her though. How she was going to feel? How would she explain it to everyone? And the guilt she would carry the rest of her life man this sucks for her but then another part of him was smiling, what a way to go, right?
Next thing he knew he was taking a deep breath and he was back in her arms. Wow that was intense! Ok, this is where he belonged.
He wanted to live long enough to do that again. In fact he started stroking his dick slowly wondering if it might stay hard enough for him to get his second wind. It did, in fact he could feel the blood flowing back. He lifted up on his arms and looked in her eyes and the look she gave him back made the blood flow even faster. It was a look of wonder, of rapture. It was a look of pure lust. After a near death experience you would think he would be afraid but death didn’t scare him anymore. If he died then he would just die happy. He would be sorry for the grief she may have to go through but he was not stopping.
This is greater than life; this is the sweetest feeling in the world. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever think it would feel this good. He set a nice easy pace and just kept it steady. Now she was flopping all around, head going from side to side. Her eyes glazed over and her mouth hanging open. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her arms were stretched out above her head. She was so beautiful. He tried to kiss her but she was so lost she didn’t even notice. So he just kept on moving in and out of her.
He watched her cum at least three times and figured he had better get his before she passed out. So he pulled out and boy did that wake her up! “No” she cried, “put it back, don’t stop”!
So he just rolled her over and lifted her ass up and man what a sight that was. Her gorgeous ass all spread out for his viewing pleasure. Her cute little brown hole looked good enough to eat but he decided to do that some other time. Right then all he wanted was to get his dick back in that pussy so he moved up and rubbed the head back in line and pushed.
Now in this position she was even tighter than before. He knew he wouldn’t last long so he started pounding. He grabbed a hold of her hips and got after it. He was getting close; he was ready to let her fly when out of the edge of his vision he saw movement.
He glanced over and low and behold, if both of his other sisters were standing there watching. He never lost a beat. He figured if he was going to get in trouble the least he could do is get off first. So he just winked at them and kept right on pounding that ass.
He could hear his balls slapping her clit on every down stroke. He noticed movement again and although he didn’t want to lose his focus he glanced for a second and nearly lost his place.
They were stripping. He watched all the while fucking like there was no tomorrow. There were both as beautiful as Kate.
