As her hand slid up and down my inner thigh, mine worked their way under her shirt and found her breasts. After a few failed attempts on my part, she reached back and unclasped her bra. As I lifted her tee shirt over her head, she began to unbuckle my belt. After a few more minutes of kissing and groping, we laid side-by-side on the bed, naked. I rolled over onto my back and gazed down the length of my body, admiring her skin against mine.

After a short and rather silent moment of taking note of every inch of her naked body, I watched with much excitement as she kissed along my chest and torso.

“I love looking at your body,” she said as she kissed my stomach.

I watched her hands slide from my chest to my stomach, and eventually rest on my hips.

“And I love…” in mid-sentence I stopped.

My thoughts escaped me as she lifted herself slightly and began to lick the tip of my twitching cock.

“There’s only one way I’ll allow you to do that,” I said as she slowly began to lick along the underside of the shaft.

“And how’s that?’ she asked as she lifted her head slightly.

“Turn around and grind your pussy on my face while you do,” I breathed.

“I like the sound of that,” she said as she began to crab-walk her way around me.

As she began to lift her legs over me, I grasped her ankles and pulled them toward my shoulders. After resting her knees on either side of my chest, I gripped her waist and pulled rearward. She lacked any resistance until I forced my tongue deep into her wet pussy.

“Oh God,” she gasped as I forced my tongue in and out of her wetness.

After a short hesitation, her mouth began to slowly work up and down the shaft of my cock. The feeling of her wet mouth tightening against my rigid flesh was almost more than I was able to stand. There was no doubt this was going to require tremendous focus on my part.

Using my thumbs against her inner thighs, I pressed upward until they met her swollen mound. As I began to massage the sides of her pussy and work my tongue along her lips, she groaned and forced herself onto my cock further. I moaned and forced my tongue deeper into her as she did. So far, this was not going as planned. At this rate, I wouldn’t last a matter of minutes. As her mouth now worked up and down the entire length of my throbbing cock like a jackhammer, I knew I had to do something fast, or this would all be over.

I slid my right thumb along the inside of her soaking wet pussy until I found her clit. Immediately, I began to rub the tip of my thumb against her swollen nub. Her immediate response in the form of a twitching body let me know I had found at least one of her weaknesses. As I continued to torture her clit with my thumb and explore her wet pussy with my tongue, she lost focus and stopped sucking my cock.

Thank you.

I wanted more than anything to be able to perform for Rain. My inability to have children needed to be lost in the fact I was more than able to please her sexually. I believed if my performance was stellar, she would truly forget what little desire she had to have children, if there was any at all.

I moved my mouth downward as I pulled my tongue from between her glistening pussy lips. Now with her clit between my upper lip and tongue, I began to work my tongue against it, pressing it into my soft upper lip. Her response wasn’t what I expected at all.

“Holy…” she groaned.

“Fuck,” she gasped.

Her mouth immediately encompassed my cock and began to slobber, slurp, and suck as if we were in a contest, and she had every intention of winning. As her mouth performed magic along the length of my swollen shaft, I felt as if I was going to explode.

Acting as if she was working against the clock, she forced my cock into her throat. The feeling was immeasurably fabulous, and although I never wanted it to stop, I wanted more. As I continued my tongue-lip procedure on her clit, it became apparent she was going to win this war.

Time to start the dirty talk.

“Fuck my face, rain. Fuck it hard,” I demanded as I moved my mouth to the side.

She groaned into the shaft of my cock as she continued to suck me into a frenzy.

I slapped my hand against her right ass cheek.

She moaned loudly as she loosened the grip of her very able lips from the shaft of my swollen cock.

I slapped her ass little harder. “Can you hear me?”

“Fuck.”

“My.”

“Face.”

Her hips began to work back and forth slightly, pressing her mound against my face. I pushed my tongue into her and grabbed her waist in my hands. Working in the same rhythmic motions, I pulled against her waist as she continued to force her pussy against my tongue. After a few seconds of relief of her sucking my cock, I felt I might have gained a slight advantage. When her moaning began to become louder, and her breathing shorter, I knew she was on the verge of orgasm.

I moaned into her pussy as I continued to pull against her waist. Her hips worked frantically to obtain her pussy’s desire. As I continued to moan and tongue fuck her to the best of my ability, she pressed herself against me and growled a roar into the room, arching her back as she did.

As her body began to shudder, she screamed into the open space.

“Oh…my…fuck…yes…” she said as she collapsed onto me.

I slid from beneath her and rolled to the side. As I reached into the night stand and removed a condom, she turned, glanced over her shoulder, and attempted to smile. She appeared exhausted. As I stretched the condom over my twitching cock, she grinned and raised herself up onto her hands and knees.

“Please, from behind,” she sighed.

Her breasts hung like weights from her chest, swinging from side to side as she attempted to get into position. As she tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder and glanced toward me, I smiled at her simple beauty and the thought of sharing myself with her sexually. As I climbed onto the bed with my cock in hand, she turned away from me and lowered her head slightly. After climbing into position behind her, it was apparent her short legs, and my long legs were going to create a small problem. Her ass came roughly to the middle of my thigh, and her pussy slightly lower than that. I stared down at her, released my cock, and lifted her by the waist until she was at a height suitable for penetration.

“You short little fucker,” I complained playfully as I held her over the bed.

“Your legs are too long,” she groaned.

“And my arm is cramping,” I chuckled as I released her weight onto the bed.

“Get on me and fuck me. Fuck this shit. I want to see your face when you cum,” I said as I rolled over and rubbed my forearm.

“Huh?” she said over her shoulder.

“Climb up here and ride my cock,” I said as I rolled onto my back.

“You want me on top of you?” she asked with her voiced filled with wonder.

I nodded my head, “Is it a problem?”

“Never done it, boss,” she sighed as she turned around.

I raised myself on my elbows and cocked one eyebrow, “Seriously?”

Her face covered with worry, she slowly moved in to position and straddled my thighs.

“Look, you’re never going to do anything that I’m going to look at as a mistake. We’re both adults. This is going to be awesome. Just climb up there and, well, you know what to do. Get on,” I said as I watched her wiggling into place.

As she lowered herself into place, I guided my cock into her well beyond soaking wet pussy. As soon at the tip penetrated her, her eyes widened as if shocked.

“Oh God,” she gasped.

“Bad?” I asked.

She shook her head and bit her lower lip, “The good bad. Holy crap.”

Slowly, she began to work herself up and down the shaft, taking a little more with each attempt. Soon, she released her lower lip and began to breathe heavily with each stroke, exhaling immediately after she lowered herself completely. In a few moments, she was taking my entire length into her wetness.