“Whew!” he gasps, breaking the kiss to take a deep breath. “You’re even better than I remembered, Sara,” he says, kissing my neck.
“What took you so long, John?” I breathe, not really expecting an answer.
“I don’t know,” he sighs. “Guilt… fear… who knows?” he says, looking at me with those deep brown eyes. “I guess I was afraid that once we got started, we’d never stop. You’d be an addiction that I couldn’t or wouldn’t break. I was afraid it would ruin both of our lives,” he whispers.
“What’s changed?” I ask, seriously wondering why all of a sudden, it’s okay.
“You living here,” he says. “It’s a lot easier to ignore you when you’re not around,” he smiles. “Maybe I’m jealous of all the time you’re spending with Jeremy. I don’t know,” he says, standing up and releasing my legs from around his back. “Should I have stayed away?” he asks.
“No,” I shake my head. “I’m glad you’re finally here but I understand the addiction issue,” I smile as I sit up and scoot off the table. Pulling him into an embrace, I nibble his lip, just like I did Jeremy’s and then push my tongue back into his mouth. His hands cup my ass cheeks, deja vu as he grinds his spent cock against my pussy mound. We explore each other’s mouths for a long time as we continue rubbing our bodies together. I love the feel of his chest against my tits and I slide them back and forth, teasing my sensitive nipples with his chest hair.
When I feel his cock stirring again, I kiss my way down his body and kneel in front of him. Looking directly into his brown eyes, I slowly feed his semi-erect cock into my warm mouth.
“Oh fuck!” he moans. “I need to sit down for this, Sara,” he says, pulling back from me.
“Come on,” I say, playfully tugging at his cock. “Let’s go into my bedroom,” I lead him by his cock, both of us laughing as we fall onto my bed. I roll him onto his back and kneel between his legs.
“Is this better?” I ask as I suck his rapidly recovering cock into my mouth.
“Yes, thank you,” he smiles as he watches me deep throat his thick shaft. “Oh fuck! You are amazing!” he groans, pushing his cock all the way until my lips touch his pubic hair. I pull back slowly, flicking my tongue all along the sensitive underside.
“Ohhhhh! Yeah!” he grabs my hair and bucks his hips off the bed. I’m bobbing my head up and down as he fucks my mouth. What a different blowjob than the one I gave Jeremy earlier! I was setting the pace and deciding how deep Jeremy would go while John has taken charge, ramming his entire length into my mouth. God! Submitting to his demanding cock is so fucking arousing, my pussy is creaming like crazy as my mouth devours him.
“Jesus! Sara! Oh fuck! I’m cumming already!” he cries as I feel his balls constrict and I slide my lips back along his shaft. “Daaammnnnnnn!” he screams as his cock erupts inside my mouth and I swallow several large spurts of cum before he’s finally drained. He settles back on the bed as I continue to gently suck on his spent cock.
My pussy is ready for him again, and I work my tongue all around his cockhead and tease his balls with my fingers until I feel him start to stiffen again.
“I don’t know, Sara,” he whispers. “Two is usually my limit.” I ignore him and continue to nibble, lick and tease his cock and his balls. I’ve waited ten years for this and I’m not about to let him get away without fucking me again. My persistence pays off and I’m soon sliding my lips up and down his very rigid shaft.
“Did I tell you how amazing you are?” he asks. I just smile as I straddle his hips and lower myself onto his erect pole. My cunt lips stretch around his thick cock and my juices lubricate my descent until he disappears completely inside of me. I love this position! I feel so full and so totally in control!
Leaning forward, I drag my taut nipples across his chest and lightly kiss his lips before I start rocking back and forth. God! His cock feels so good massaging the inside of my fiery pussy. We start a slow, sensuous dance, barely moving as I grind my clit against his pelvic bone and his cock churns the juices inside my steamy pussy.
“Fuck, Sara!” John breathes as I sit up and start moving my hips in a circular motion while slowly pistoning up and down on his thick cock. “God! You’re incredible!” he grabs my tits, pressing his palms against my hard nipples as he kneads the flesh around them. His touch ignites my sensitive skin, sending more pleasure signals surging through my pussy.
“Oh! John!” I moan his name as I bounce on his cock and ride him exactly like I did ten years ago. It’s like no time has passed and I’m slamming my pussy down, fucking him like there’s no tomorrow. For us, maybe there isn’t!
Increasingly intense bursts of pleasure soar through my body as my pussy oozes juice all around his hard shaft. I’m out of control and I don’t care. He’s mauling my tits and calling my name as the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had, builds to an mind-blowing crescendo!
“Fuuuuuuuucck!” I scream as my pussy explodes around his swollen cock, triggering his final thrusts and his own eruption. We ride out our mutual pleasure until my body melts down onto his. Our only movements are my pussy quivering around his spasming cock and our labored breathing heaving our chests together.
God! This is what I’ve been missing. This is what every guy I’ve dated for the past ten years has been measured against. I began to wonder if I was just idealizing the whole episode. After all, I was young and inexperienced at the time. But no, my sister’s husband is far better than my teenage memory.
I don’t even know I’ve fallen asleep until I’m awakened by a knock on the door. I’m lying on top of John with his cock still buried in my pussy. The clock on my nightstand says it’s twelve-fifteen. Fuck! It’s probably Jeremy at the door. I try to disengage myself from John without waking him but his eyes spring open as his cock plops out of me.
“What’s up?” he asks, sleepily.
“Shhh!” I say. “Go back to sleep,” I tell him as I move off the bed. “Jeremy is here. Don’t make a sound,” I tell him. He stares at me before he answers.
“What’s he doing here?” he asks.
“I told him to come up and tell me how his date went,” I say as I pull on my robe and tie it around my waist. “I’ll get rid of him in a few minutes,” I tell him as we hear another soft knock on the door.
I pull the bedroom door closed and run my fingers through my tangled hair. I hope Jeremy will just think I was sleeping.
“Hey,” I say opening the door with a big smile on my face. “How did it go?” I ask as he comes bursting into my apartment.
“It was so fucking great!” he says, wrapping his arms around my waist and twirling me around. “You won’t believe it!” he says, setting me back on the ground and hugging me. “I owe it all to you Aunt Sara!” he says.
“So tell me,” I say, glancing at the bedroom door as I lead him over to the couch. Just before he sits down I notice the bulge in his pants and it’s as large as I’ve ever seen it.
“We went to the movie and when I asked her what she wanted to do afterwards, she invited me back to her house.” He’s talking fast, without a hint of stuttering. “I met her parents and then we went downstairs to play video games. Her basement is tricked out with a complete entertainment center; plasma TV, Playstation 3 and even a Wii!” he pauses and takes a breath.