He whispered into her ear, “But I’m not going to fuck you yet. At least not with my cock. I told you, I want to kiss you everywhere. I’m going to do that first.”

She moaned and said, “Mmmm. I’m so ready for you already. But you can tease me first, if you want.”

He said, “I’m not very good at teasing. I’m a results oriented type of person.” He flashed a cheesy smile and then moved his face down to her pussy.

She moaned and said, “Good. Because I’m…. Oh! Fuck, that feels good!”

He was already using his tongue on her pussy, pushing it in just a bit while he gently stroked her clit. He used his other hand to push her leg up, and he was rubbing her thigh with that hand, pushing her leg to give him better access to her pussy.

Looking down at him, Sara was overwhelmed with the simultaneous thoughts: I shouldn’t be doing this! And, How did I get so lucky!

The sheer naughtiness of letting this man, whom she’d just met, do these terrible things to her, was enough to make the butterflies in her stomach spiral into a crescendo of pleasure caused by George’s tongue between her legs. When he added his finger to the mix, she yelled, “Holy, fucking goodness!” as she came.

He looked up at her, and then kissed his way back up her body. When he made his way to her neck, he whispered, “You know you don’t have to pretend to cum.”

Sara laughed, and turned to kiss him.

She pushed him, so that he rolled over on his back, and she straddled his hips.

Still smiling, she said, “I have never pretended. And I’ve never let a good deed go unrewarded.”

Kissing his shoulder, she began to move her body lower, but he grabbed her waist, and said, “Please. I think as soon as you touch me, I’ll explode.”

His eyes were pleading with her, and she found it insanely hot.

Playfully, she asked, “What do you want, then?”

He bit his lip and asked, “Please. I want you very badly.”

She bit her lip, thinking about teasing him, but relented. She quickly unwrapped the condom and began rolling onto his hard cock, but he stopped her and said, “God, you’re too fucking sexy.”

He rolled her onto her back, holding his hips just above hers. Above her, he kissed her until she was moaning, and then he positioned himself at her opening, and began to slowly push into her.

Sara moaned, “Please, yes, yes,” and rolled her hips in response.

Sara closed her eyes, and felt her body responding. She felt his back muscles, and his solid ass cheeks. The physical contact between them​ seemed never ending. Her feet were moving up and down the back of his legs. His solid girth stretched her open, and his tongue caressed her mouth, her neck, her ears.

When he kissed her eyelids gently, she looked up at him, smiling.

He held still for a moment and asked, “Everything ok?”

She smiled, kissed his lips, and nodded.

“Well, you are amazing. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold out. You’re way too sexy for me to handle.”

Laughing, she shook her head. “You and that accent. Fuck, you’re sexy.”

Kissing her again, he began moving his hips faster, pushing hard at the end of each stroke.

She loved making this good for him. She thought, How is it possible that he hasn’t fucked in a year? He’s way too sexy to go unserviced like that.

She rolled her hips at the end of each thrust, she wrapped her legs around him tighter, she dug her fingers into his back, kneading his muscles.

She whispered, “Please, George, please cum for me.”

And she felt him push harder, and begin to throb. He let out a small moan, which Sara thought sounded almost like relief.

That made her smile, thinking how badly he might have needed this. She head done her good deed, and greatly enjoyed it.

He slowly rolled to the side, kissing her intermittently.

Sara smiled to herself, He’s doing the guy thing. Cum, roll over, go to sleep. I’ll wait till he falls asleep to make my exit.

He kept kissing her, though.

He laid next to her, touching her body, kissing her shoulder, her neck, her mouth.

He asked, “What do you want next?”

She smiled. “You seem tired, I can just go.”

His arm wrapped around her, and he shook his head. “That’s not necessary. I can’t believe I came so quickly, but it was just too good. I want to make you feel good now.”

“Um, remember you kissing me everywhere? And me cumming on your handsome face?”

He smiled, “Handsome, huh?”

She pushed his chest playfully, “Yes. Handsome.” She ran a hand up and down his strong torso. “And sexy.”

He asked, “Well, do you usually cum from penetration?”

She felt silly talking to him about this, like it was somehow more intimate than what they’d just done together. “Um, I guess, not usually. But, obviously, I really like it.”

He kissed her, and teased, “Obviously.”

He moved to hold her, and she snuggled closer.

He asked, “This ok?”

Sara closed her eyes and nodded.

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