So...after my last encounter, it's safe to say things were extremely different at home. Things had escalated from a passive "good morning" or "hey, what's up" to random boob squeezing and grinding against each other in all locations if the house. But no matter what kind of foreplay happened between us, it never amounted to sex! Apparently (I found out after) she was out of practice and didn't know the best way to coax me forward.

Coincidentally, I was nervous as well about moving the relationship further, not wanting to push too much for fear of misreading the signs and getting rejected.

Don't get me wrong, we were always fully satisfied with what we did to each other: she would get me off multiple times using her mouth and her tits (her boobs were made for tit-fucking!) and I would use my one-two combo on her pussy, rewarding me with my favorite showers to date. But I knew that moving to sex with her would be an out of this world experience! I had to have her! Not just to add to my conquests list (I actually had a book of names) but I had to, just HAD TO, fuck her brains out, all and in every which way possible. My wish was granted one Friday night...

I came home from work late that night (I'd received a promotion at work so my hours had been extended...don't worry this is important) I walk through the door and head into the kitchen to grab a drink and found her putting away a bunch of food. I walked up behind her, opening my beer, and put my hand on her waist. "You have company over earlier?" I asked. She didn't answer but moved away from me, putting more leftovers in a container. "Hey, you--" "What happened? I thought you were gonna be back by 5..." ???DA FAWK???"My hours are a little longer so my leave is different now" That's when I noticed the look on her face: it was stern and accusing.

Unfortunately, it brought out a reaction in me that I'm not proud of. "What the hell does it matter to you what time I get home? You want to fool around, you know where my fucking room is. I don't--" "I made you a dinner to celebrate your promotion you asshole!" she walked away to the sink and started washing dishes. I stood there for a second like an idiot, watching her back turned towards me, not knowing what to say. It was true she'd made dinner for me and I didn't have to answer to her, but suddenly I regretted how harshly I made my claims. I had to fix it so I downed my beer and walked up behind her.

I pinned her body against the sink with mine, she resisted, squirming to get out from under me...until I reached around, seizing her tits with my left hand while my right reached south into her tights (she wore tights all the time huh?) and quickly began to dj a quincenera on her clit. She MELTED into me, her ass pushed hard into my crotch as if she were trying to push through it. Of course, my dick protruded through my jeans, with the tip coming to a stop on her gooch (she was tall enough to where I could comfortably push my cock into her ass but too short to easily reach her pussy).

A carnal lust came over me as I felt the firmness of her ass wrapped around my dick (like the hot dog in the buns but with jeans?) so I leaned forward and bit her neck. She let out a gasp of pleasure at this. I continued to neck her, waiting for the right moment. I knew that tonight HAD to be the night, I was going to be damn sure of it. Squeeze her tits, stir the fire that was her pussy (she was so wet and warm), bite her neck like I wanted to tear into it like one of those sexy vampires from the Twilights (I know that's not what it's called, just making jokes). Sooner than expected, she reached back frantically and began to undo my jeans. Timing it perfectly, I yanked her tights lower, exposing her ass, just as she succeeded in freeing my cock.

It sprang forth and landed on top of her ass crack, just plopped there between (but not in) her cheeks. She froze, not completely but she did slow down a lot. I knew she was unsure but I took control. My face very close to hers, we looked sideways at each other for a moment...then, with one hand on her shoulder and the other at her waist, I bent her over the kitchen sink. As she bent, my cock slowly traveled farther down her butt crack, leaving a path of precum along the way. My tip passed over her asshole, but I wasn't stupid enough to try to push it in there. No doubt she would snap up and push me away, killing any hopes I had for anything more from her.

As I got to the soaked lips of her pussy, I realized I had to stoop slightly to position myself perfectly for insertion. Knowing this would be uncomfortable in the long run, I grabbed her left leg and lifted it onto the edge of the sink. Normally, I would have teased: flicking her clit, rubbing the length of her pussy with it, dipping the tip in and pulling it out...but there would be no teasing here. I needed to dive right in!

I am not hung like a horse nor is my dick shorter than my fingers. I would classify myself as being in the 6-8 inch range when fully hard, maybe 9 if I've trimmed my pubes (which I usually do but I have spells where I don't). I have been complimented, not on length, but girth. I've had "holy shit!" "oh my god! and "oh fuck!" whispered in my ear numerous times as I've shoved my length in various holes. This time was different though.

I slowly slid my cock into my milf's mature pussy, but it didn't feel used. It was so tight, I could feel my foreskin (yes I'm uncircumcised) stretching to it's limit and then some. It was wrapped perfectly around my cock (later I found out that her kids had been born via C-section so there was no vaginal destruction). The moment I was balls deep, without moving once, her pussy contracted and she began to shudder violently beneath me. She had orgasmed just from me sliding my cock into her! I could feel her juice slide down my balls and across my crotch. She bent further, arms in the sink, her ass higher than before. I grabbed her hips, wove my hand into her black hair like the mane of a horse, jerked her head back towards me, and began to thrust.

With each thrust I gave, she responded with a shriek, yell, groan, moan, or grunt of pleasure. EACH ONE! No matter if I began to pump furiously like I was trying to inflate her or slowed down to calm myself, she would make noises similar to what I would assume lions made when hunting. She became hungry for it. I came close to busting multiple times, but I had to make it last as long as possible. I spread her ass cheeks wider, giving me more room to thrust myself deeper into her.

I wanted to be told I was hitting her womb like they said in hentai (hahaha) All too quickly though, she started to scream," OH! I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM! MY PUSSY IS FUCKING GONNA CUM! OH SHIT! IT'S FUCKING COMING!!!" I started working furiously! I wanted to bust my nut in her at the same time she squirted all over my cock. I wanted to see who was stronger! But I didn't cum, not at that moment anyway. Her cum sprayed out from between us and dripped down my balls, making a sound like a bottle of water being poured out. I waited only a few seconds before I started to work my hips again. "No! Wait! Stop! Stop!" She tapped my arm to signal as well. I COULDN'T FUCKING BELIEVE IT! REALLY?!? AGAIN?!?

She pushed me back from her and I began to say something when she tackled me (by tackle I mean she leapt at me, wrapping her soaked legs around my waist) and I fell backwards. With a crash, we fell to the floor (I think my leg kicked the cabinet under the sink or something cause I felt a pain on my ankle). The whole time she's tugging on my lips with her teeth, the animal lust not yet gone from her. She sat up straight and began to slide her pussy across my shaft, the head poking out from between the lips every time she slid backwards. I noticed that the front of her shirt (I think it was blue) was soaked (she had been dipped into the sink water) and now it stuck to her skin, greatly enhancing how big her tits looked to me from that angle. I grabbed her shirt and pulled it up to expose them. They were dripping and just a bit soapy too. She bit her lower lip with mischievous smile. She leaned forward, all the while not losing her rhythm as she continued to slide on my cock, and shoved her tits into my face. I happily indulged, biting and sucking like it was my last meal. These elicited more moans of pleasure from her.

Finally my cock was ready. She took it in her hands and positioned herself above it. She smiled and winked at me, then, using her natural lubricant of cum, dropped down on my cock, balls slapping against her ass upon impact. She rode like a pro, like there was a deadly virus inside me and the only way to get it out was to force it out of my dick. I placed my hands under me and pushed myself up to meet each of her thrusts in perfect sync, all while swinging her tits like a pendulum in my face (fuck I miss those tits!).

I wish I could say I lasted all year in that moment/position. Unfortunately, no. Within a few minutes (like 4 or 5) I was a few thrusts away from pure ecstasy. I said,"oh fuck, it's coming!" And, to my ultimate delight, she said,"FUCK! ME TOO!" Our speed increased, twice there was a danger of slipping out (I mean, I was almost as wet as if I'd taken a shower what with the mix of cum and sweat everywhere) but I held on. The moment came! She gripped the front of my shirt, pulling out one last ride, and I grabbed her hips and held her to me as my hips shot forward with the force of the explosion in my cock.

She squirted so hard and so long for a second I thought she might have pissed herself (of course I knew she hadn't but still) It ran down my crotch and over the sides to pool underneath me. Meanwhile, my cock was shooting shot after shot like an assault rifle, like it was determined to reach the deepest parts of her. She fell forward on to my chest, both us breathing hard as if we'd just been doing wind sprints.

I barely managed to get out "thanks...for........dinner." She laughed. She propped her head up on my chest and stared at me for a moment. Finally, she asked,"this really changes things between us? Or what do you think? What do you call it?" "I think.....(I thought).....there shouldn't be a label on it just yet. I'm not looking for a relationship, are you?" She shook her head.

"Then we call it what it is I guess... friends with benefits or something." She started to get up. She smiled and said,"well come on "friend" let's go take a shower." We didn't fuck in the shower but she did let me soap her up (those tits! (0_o) and she let me face fuck her till I came. Things were only gonna get more interesting betweens us after this....

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