~Sandra’s POV~
I was unable to concentrate. He was simultaneously kissing me and caressing my pussy, putting me in complete bliss. I was unable to respond.
“Explain to me what you did to yourself.”
I feel like a high school student caught in the act right now. I opened my lips to speak, but his tongue drowned out all my words. He moaned in the kiss and sought an explanation from me.
“I…I was imagining the things you would do to me if you got the chance.” I let out a gasp.
“Is that so?”
His kisses ran down the length of my neck, his fingers never leaving my folds.
“You… You sucking my pussy.”
Aargh!
I yelled as he pinched my core. I was scarcely willing to speak. The pleasure was coursing through my veins like some adolescent girl.
“Really?”
It was more of a question.
“Yes.”
“How come I got the impression you were doing more than that?”
How am I going to explain to him that I was already rubbing my pussy on my way here? No, I shall not appear to be in such a state of despair. I am not going to inform him. It’s humiliating. He purred at the back of my neck. He snatched me up and escorted me upstairs. He pushed me into the bed and piled himself on top of me.
“What else did you do while on your way here?” That made me shake my head in disapproval. “What did you do on your way here, Sandra?” he pinched my clit.
“Aaah, I touched myself just thinking about you,” I screamed, and he grinned.
“Good girl.”
He dipped his head to seize my lips, fending them off with his own. I let out a gasp. His hands circumnavigated my neck delicately, the other thrust plunging within me. He tickled my clitter and then slid his hand to my neck to intensify the kiss, seeking access, which I readily granted. I didn’t want to stop feeling the hard, erected sensation of him against my dress. I wanted it all. I haven’t had a real dick in me in a long time. Because of my past, no one desired me. I’d always gravitated for my dildo. Jason’s vibe embodies everything I’ve sought for years. I’ve been judged numerous times. I do not, however, blame anyone for passing judgment on me. This is something I did to myself. But for the time being, I want to move on with him, even if only for today. I was floating on cloud nine. Jason was kissing in the right places. When Jason released, my lips. My lips slid down his neck and then back up to his jaw. I rocked my hips against his pumping hardness, moaning. I need him in me right now. This feels incredible.
“Please,” I pleaded.
“Please, Sandra, what?”
“Take me immediately!”
He didn’t ask any questions, but he rapidly removed my red dress, undoing my bra. I whined in frustration, desiring his cock in me. My hands were unable to move further away from him. I traced them around the circumference of his body without interrupting our kiss. My hands were all over his body, abs, back, hair, and shaft. Jason pressed his lips over one of my breasts as soon as my bra came off. His mouth was pressed against one of my breasts, his fingers against the other. He nipped at my nipple. He rose from where I was. Then I noticed my panties had been taken off while we were still making out at the door. That thought swayed me even more. He separated my legs and drew his head in closer, sniffing my cunt and kissing my thighs, and alternating between them and my cunt. My mouth dropped open as he rubbed his lips on my cunt once more. I was getting used to the sniffing. Then, he blew air into my clit, and I felt it. It was so fucken good. I was once again floating on cloud nine. Jason was well-versed in the areas to be touched. The places that piqued my interest. He pressed his lips against my clitoral region and began licking, devouring, and lapping. I could hardly believe what was occurring. I desired to close my legs; the sensation was too intense for me to bear, but I loved it. His fingers were buried deep within me as his tongue carefully lapped at the nectar oozing from me. I almost had the sensation of being a high school girl again. When he dipped his tongue in me and began thrusting, I came on him, and everything went on his tongue.
“Aaah, Jason!”
I screamed and panted simultaneously. My eyes widened. I haven’t had a man make me cum in a long time. Between my legs, the tingles were to die for. I chuckled, and he followed suit.
“When was the last time you came like that, Sandy?”
Fuck I was too bashful to respond to that; after all, isn’t it self-evident that I nearly died of sexual frustration? While I was debating whether or not to respond, Jason went all-in with all his might. As another orgasm seized over, I yelled. He grabbed my waist and began thrusting relentlessly, each thrust becoming more powerful than the last. I couldn’t stop myself from groaning about how nice it felt to have a guy fuck me instead of a dildo. Found myself yelling at the same time.
“Yes, yes, oh my fucking fucking yes.”
Jason’s thrusting had increased in speed. He pricked my nipple, pulled it between his teeth, and jiggled it while he pounded deeply into me. I was certain he could sense the mounting pressure within me. I was squeezing down on his dick and my pants were leaking breath. I noticed he was going even faster, and I yelled again as another orgasm took over my whole body.
“Please, Jason!” He laughed and said,
“I’ve got you, Sandy, I’ve got you, baby.”
He pounded me even more. As his big cock stroked its way deep into me, I gasped and clenched my teeth. Each time he gently tugged on my nipple, I clutched the pillows. Jason lifted my legs and kept them motionless in the air, drawing me closer as we both grunted while I wrapped my feet around his neck and he slammed deep in me. I was now experiencing the sensation of a madwoman getting fucked for the first time.
“Yes, fuck me!”
He rubbed my clit and stroked my red folds.
“Fuck! I’m coming. Jason! Jason!”
He slammed into me, and my legs shook as I lost feeling in my limbs. Jason held me so firmly as he came with me at the same time and placed his head on my chest.
“That was outstanding, Sandra.”
He kissed my brow, followed by my mouth.
“I wish I could spend every day with you. Let us marry.” My eyes widened. He went on to say, “I wish I could take your daughter to school every day and fuck you all night, resulting in the birth of little Jason and another little Sandra. What are your thoughts?”