“Oh my God, this is wonderful,” I managed to stutter, “I can’t tell you how gorgeous it is to be inside you.”
Looking me squarely in the eye, Sally looked down and agreed, “I know,” she grunted, “I feel so full and complete. Now, come on, fuck me properly.”
I attempted to do just that. But, as my first proper thrust brought a gasp from Sally, the whole experience just became too much for me.
“Oh shit, oh shit. NNNNNNNGGHH,” I exclaimed, as I exploded into orgasm, flooding Sally’s pussy with my spunk. So much so that it started to dribble out, down my shaft and pooling on to my lower abdomen.
“Oh my God,” Sally chuckled, though clearly disappointed. “That was quick. You obviously were really excited.”
“I’m so sorry. I was trying so hard to hold back, but that was just too much for me to bear.” I spluttered in apology, with a sheepish look on my face.
“Don’t worry,” she comforted me, still impaled on my dick, which hadn’t shown any real sign of softening. “I’m sure you’ll be good to go again soon. And then you can give me some pleasure.”
“God yes, of course,” I assured her. “In fact, that might be sooner than you think. I’m so worked up I’m still hard.”
“Oh my goodness,” she giggled, “I didn’t imagine it would be that quick. But you’re right, I can still feel your erection,” as she started, once again, to grind her pussy on my cock and against my pubic bone.
In a matter of moments I was rock hard again. But this time I felt in no danger of exploding too quickly. So I was able to lay back and luxuriate in the feeling of Sally’s tight, velvety, pussy contracting around my cock. And, just as importantly, Sally could enjoy it herself, without either of us fearing that proceedings would draw to a close prematurely.
Clearly, neither of us had any experience and I guess we were a little clumsy in our manouvering at first. But the actions came naturally to us. With Sally bouncing around on my cock, as I flexed upwards to meet her downwards pressure with upward thrusts.
“Jesus Jack, this is sooooo good,” Sally purred as she gyrated above me. “I love how my pussy is stretched around your hard cock.”
“And I love how tight it is,” I replied. And she really was tight. Sally had a fantastically athletic physique, with her body honed from years of very competitive swimming. Her muscle tone was particularly impressive including, it seemed, in her vaginal walls.
The beauty of this position was that I could look up and feast – visually and physically – on her stupendous tits. Those tits, firm as they were, were jiggling up and down as Sally was bouncing away above me.
“Come on Jack, fuck me hard,” she implored, “you’ve got me so turned on. I really need to come.”
So I determined to focus all my efforts on making that happen. As Sally bore down on me, I thrust upwards. And reached round to grasp her wonderfully tight butt cheeks, to ensure more traction and greater friction of her pussy against my cock. Plus, when they were “in range”, I leant forward and nibbled on her sensitive nipples.
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