A Birthday Wish Come True part6
by Hot Milfs Blogdisarm the tension.
“Enough talk,” she commanded and resumed her grip on his sheathed sword. She
pulled him to the entrance of her cunt, and he leaned down, placing his hands on
the bed at her sides. He shifted forward slightly and his head pressed its way
into her.
“Ahhhhh…I’d almost forgotten how good that feels.” “Oh, I hope you remember
that it gets better,” she hissed as she thrust her hips up to take him deeper
inside her. He reciprocated, and their groins met as they both exhaled loudly.
He began a slow, steady stroke, but was coaxed into a faster, harder rhythm.
“My! Don’t we heat up quickly?” he commented.
“Remember that it’s been a while for me as well - I’ve been saving myself for
you.”
“Tsk…tsk…tsk,” he replied in time with his thrusts,
“we’ll…have…to…remedy…that…won’t…we?” He moistened his thumb and
reached down to massage her rosebud. She sighed and pulled him down to her,
their mouths locking in an embrace as carnal as that of their lower bodies.
She stopped kissing and sucked his lower lip between her teeth, pressing harder
and harder as she approached her climax. He managed to pull free of her painful
grasp as she opened her mouth to gasp as the orgasm rolled over her. When she
relaxed, he stopped stroking, rolled them over with her on top, and started to
buck her body up as he resumed his activity.
She sat up on his hips, taking his lead and riding his prick. After a while, he
withdrew from her vaginal embrace and slid out from under her. He shifted around
behind her, raising her up onto her knees, and entered her pussy from the rear.
She braced her shoulders into the bed, and grasped the headboard as she met his
every thrust. She raised her head and asked, “You’re still not ready…to…”
“I guess it’s my gentlemanly restraint coming back to me!” He growled, voice
belying his words.
“Ahhhhhhh-but don’t you mean ‘NOT coming’?”
“Keep that up love, and I’ll leave right now!” Again contradictory to his
speech, his hand started to massage her mound, the pinkie finger running over her
clit.
“Oh, don’t leave! Keep doing that! Mmmmmmmm…”
“Whatever…you…ask…” he rejoined, his breath coming in gulps as his arousal
increased. Their gentle shifting accelerated into a heavy pace and they fucked
with abandon as they felt their passions rise to that pleasurable summit. A
sheen of perspiration glazed his face as he grabbed her hips in an attempt to
drive his cock even deeper into her cunt. Her hands gripped the rungs of the
antique headboard so tightly they squeaked as she shifted to fuck him back as
strongly as he was doing her. Her face and breasts flushed, and she stiffened
with rapture, her vaginal muscles clasping his cock and pushing him past the
brink. He continued to pump into her as he came, roaring with pleasure. As
their orgasms faded, they collapsed onto the bed. He rolled off of her back and
lay gasping his eyes squeezed shut. She shifted, sat up and took him in her
hand.
“Thank you, sweet prince,” she breathed and kissed the latex-clad head of his
cock. His entire body flinched, and his hand grasped her wrist. “*Please* don’t
do that - I’m really too sensitive right now, even the contact of the condom is
nearly painful.”
“Well, let’s get your little man out of his confining suit then,” she replied and
slipped the rubber from his manhood, making him shake on the bed. “There, all
done!” she exclaimed proudly as she lay down to kiss him on the cheek. “Thank
you - that was wonderful.”
“Oh, the pleasure wasn’t solely yours and I’m sure the credit doesn’t rest on my
shoulders alone, my darling beauty,” he responded and kissed her hair. He
appeared to remember something and shifted slightly toward the edge of the bed.
“Um, miss - I don’t think we’ve been formally introduced.” He raised his hand up
to shake hers palm-up as its mate disappeared off the bed. “Mikel Torsson, my
dear lady.” She grasped his hand and answered “Nadine Sanders,” and sighed with
…End of the part6. To be continued..