I nearly crashed at that point, mesmerised as I was by the sight of that bare perfect little pussy staring at me. I tore my eyes way at the last second to avoid a giant Polish rig hammering down the road in the opposite direction, horn blaring, and locked eyes with her for a second to see the devilment there as she began stroking her thigh, her hand moving closer and closer to her honey-pot with every pass.
I had to tear my eyes away and think of anything except her, or the suddenly restrictive seatbelt as my cock tried to wrestle its way out of my pants by sheer brute force. How we got home in one piece is still a mystery to me…
Lena helped me carry her luggage in, over my protests that she was in no condition to go lugging suitcases around.
“Nonsense, Dar, I’m turning into a mother, not a cream-cake, stop fussing and get your clothes off!” was all I got out of her, so I complied, inspired by the sight of her as she stripped of the minimal clothing she was wearing. When we were both naked, Lena took me by the hand and led me upstairs to my old room, then climbed onto the bed and posed for me, a sight guaranteed to further stiffen everything that needed to be stiff right now.
“Come on Darryl, show me how much you missed me!” she grinned.
I slid onto the bed next to her, kissing her to reassure myself that she really was here. I’d been dreaming about this moment for weeks, now there was no need to rush things, she was back, and she wasn’t going anywhere any time soon. Lena responded enthusiastically, kissing me with a depth and vigour I’d missed so much when she was gone.
She broke away to kiss my neck, and push me back down onto the bed as she kissed down my chest, nipping my nipples as she passed and making me gasp at the sudden sensation. She carried on south, to kiss and gently lick the tip of my solidly erect cock before kissing down the shaft to my balls. Lena fondled my scrotum, gently massaging them in their sac, licking and rubbing with her tongue before gently sucking one at a time into her mouth, ‘tea-bagging’ me properly, the way it should be done, and nearly making my hair stand on end.
After rolling my seeds around in her mouth for a little, she released them and kissed her way back up the shaft to my head, licking the tip again before throwing her leg over my midriff and pointing her pussy at me.
“Off you go, baby, you know what I want!” she grinned, and I was more than happy to lick and suck her puffy little muffy. I took a double handful of her hot, perfect little backside, pulling the cheeks apart so I could admire the scenery before plating her with a few well-placed licks and enjoy the taste of her after so long.
Lena was in a world of her own, gently sucking and licking my sensitive cock head, so I concentrated on probing between her already swollen labia, pushing my tongue between them to find the delicate space inside. Lena groaned as I did that, the vibration against my cock extremely stimulating, and I had to stop for a few seconds to regain control; I didn’t want to go off before I’d finished pleasuring my girl.
All calmed down again, I licked her from her clitoris to her pink little anus with the flat of my tongue, making her dance around on top of me with every stroke, and redouble her slurping and sucking on my own sex-toy she was so busily playing with. The more I licked her the more she wriggled and thrust back against me, and when I rubbed my tongue-tip against her clitoris in a criss-cross pattern, she began to orgasm, really going off when I jammed my tongue into her tight little anus. A spray of hot liquid gushed over my neck and chin as she orgasmed like a tidal wave, screaming around my cock. That did it for me, and I flooded her mouth as I came in long spurts of semen, six weeks’ worth of frustration, need, and longing unleashed into her hot, willing mouth, the feeling almost turning me inside out as I emptied into her, groaning out loud as I did so. Lena squeezed my balls as I came, the added stimulation wringing even more spurts of semen out of me, making me come like I’d never come before, filling her mouth almost too fast for her to swallow.
She slumped down on me, her body trembling and twitching as the aftershocks flowed and ebbed through her, never letting go of my hard, still achingly erect penis, the stimulation of her warm little hand wrapped around me all I needed to stay hard and ready for more. Lena rolled off me and clambered around to lie next to me, her elbow on the pillow next to me, her head resting on her hand, and her other hand clasped firmly about my still-hard cock.
“So Dar, looks like you have unfinished business; want to let me in on it?” she grinned, giving me a squeeze and a shake, slapping my erect penis against my belly.
I couldn’t resist her, and made a grab for her, pulling her on top of me to lie with her knees on either side of my midriff, my hands clasping her bum cheeks tightly. We kissed and played for a few minutes, reconnecting after our time apart, re-discovering the simple pleasure of holding and touching each other as we kissed.
Eventually, other needs started to make themselves felt; Lena began slowly rolling her belly against mine, the motion squeezing my erect cock deliciously, maddeningly, and making me gasp as she looked on with that sly smile on her face. I dug my fingers into her bum and pulled the cheeks apart, repaying her by making her gasp in turn. She got the message, and lifted her pelvis momentarily to allow my cock to spring upright, then took hold of it to rub the head teasingly over her sticky little juice-box.
I also got the message, pressing forward to slide into her, hissing with the pleasure of feeling her tightness around me again; if I hadn’t already come once, I’d probably have come there and then. Lena sighed as I slid into her, pushing herself upright to sit astride me, my cock buried all the way inside her. She began rolling her hips, for all the world like a slow-motion bull-rider in a Texas bar, her fingertips tweaking and squeezing her nipples as she grinned challengingly at me. I slid my hands up to cup and squeeze her breasts, flicking her nipples with my thumbs as I squeezed them, keeping her on a slow simmer as she rode me so well, feeling the grip and squeeze of her pussy as she clenched and relaxed her pelvic floor muscles.
She began to speed up, her thrusts against me becoming more of a grind as she rubbed herself against me as she rocked back and forth. She leaned down to lie on my chest, kissing me as she continued to rub herself against me, her breathing becoming irregular and shallow, and I was able to thrust back into her further now that she wasn’t doing all the work. We humped and pumped against each other, reaching for that moment, our heart-rates rising in tune with our arousal, Lena’s eyes beginning to glaze as she ground and pumped harder and harder against me.
She came in a series of waves, her pussy pulsating around me as she orgasmed, a flood of warmth pouring out of her to soak my balls and the bed underneath me. That was enough to drive me over the edge and join her, pumping long streams of spunk deep into the depths of her, spunk I didn’t know I still had in me after the thundering orgasm she’d driven me to earlier, both of us groaning out loud in our extremity.
Lena lay back down on me, her body quivering with the intensity of her release, her breathing loud in the silence of the bedroom. Eventually her heartbeat slowed and her breathing became more regular, normalising as she calmed down. She raised her head to grin sleepily at me.
“That’s more like it! Thank you baby, that’ll do for now, but you owe me for later; we haven’t finished yet! I meant what I said at the airport, you’ve got a way to go yet!”
I grinned to myself; I knew exactly what she meant! I nudged her to stop her dropping off to sleep just yet.
“Baby, shall we go to bed? If you want to sleep, this bed’s sort of cramped; there’s a double-bed in the bedroom below, why don’t we move there?”
Lena turned and cuddled up against me, yawning.
“I want this as our room, Dar; this is where we made our baby, in this little bed. I want to sleep in it with you again, I want to hold you close all night, and wake up in the morning with the early morning sun in my face, in here, please?”
How could I refuse her?
“Okay, sweetheart, this is our room from now on. Have a couple of hours rest, and I’ll wake you up at six. I’ve got the night off, so I’m taking you out to dinner.”
Lena mumbled something, slid her arm around me, and fell asleep almost immediately. I wasn’t sleepy, so I lay there next to her, enjoying the feel of her, her warmth, the warm scent of her hair, her own delicate scent, that special, almost subliminal odour that told me ‘This is Lena, she’s right here!’
On the dot of six I licked the tip of her nose and kissed her eyelids, waking her as gently as I could
“Wakey-wakey little snorer, aren’t you hungry?” I whispered in her ear.
Lena punched me in the ribs.
“I do not snore! And why did you have to wake me up? I was having the loveliest dream; it was about… about mum and daddy… and something, and now I’ll never know how it turned out, thanks, Darryl!”
I grinned and licked her nipples, making her sigh and wriggle, those delectable nipples dancing in the warm summer evening air.
“Ohhh, that’s nice!” she smiled, “what else have you got for me?” she asked, her fingers lightly grazing my crotch.
“Princess, right now, what I’m thinking of doing to you would get me locked up in 49 countries, excommunicated in 27 of them, and burned at the stake in The Vatican, but it would be so worth it! The only down-side is that it would mean you’d have to eat dinner standing up, and that would just look strange!” I grinned back as her eyebrows went up, followed by the world’s dirtiest grin.
“OK, take me to dinner, wine me, dine me, seduce me with good food and fine wine, young sir, do your worst, I’m ready for you! You still owe me, and I’m going to make you my man-slut, by hook or by crook!” she giggled, slipping out of bed to rummage in the closet for a towel. As she turned to leave the room, she paused in the doorway to run her hands over her perfect, sculpted buttocks, squeezing and pulling them open for a second for me to glimpse the pink treasure nestling deep between them, a naughty, pixie grin on her face, before blowing me a kiss and slipping away down the corridor to the main bathroom.