Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
I reached down and slipped my panties off my legs tossing them down to the floor by the bed. I then reached back and released his erection from the confines of his briefs and gave him a few good pumps. I lifted my leg and placed cock parallel to the lips of my sex, letting my leg fall down once I had him where I wanted him.
He rocked his hips slowly, letting his cock get lubricated by the juices that were weeping from my vagina. After a few pumps his cock was saturated and slipping and sliding freely through the lips of my sex. I reached down between my legs where his cock head poked out and ran my thumb over the slit at the top. Sam hissed in a breath through his teeth and then growled and gripped the back of my neck with his teeth.
He kept pumping his hips, going faster and faster until suddenly his control seemed to snap and he flipped us, him on his back, and me reverse cowgirl. He lifted my up slightly, gripped his cock by the base, and slammed me down onto him in the next instant. I cried out in shock, we had never done this position before, and it was a totally new feeling. He seemed to get deeper somehow, and his cock seemed a lot bigger this way.
I leaned forward slightly and it changed the angle of penetration so his cock rubbed me in just the right spot. I suddenly needed something to hold on to, so I grabbed on to his thighs and started riding him harder. I felt him reach over and snap on the light, and then his hands returned to my hips to and encouraged me to move harder. Suddenly I exploded and my orgasm rocked through me like an explosion. I threw my head back and cried out his name.
Sam however wasn’t finished, he kept me moving through my orgasm, and I felt his thumb move from the small of my back down to where we were joined and press around gathering my moisture with his thumb. Soon it was covered, and he trailed his thumb up to the bud of my anus and push slight pressure, as a sort of test to see what I thought about it.
When I started to grind down on him and rock my hips in a slow circle, pushing back towards him slightly, he took that as a good sign and pressed a little harder with his thumb. It slipped into my anus, past the ring of muscle, and paused. It was a really weird feeling I was having. There was a lot of pressure, and some pain.
“Push out.” He told me.
I pushed out a little bit, and the pain feeling went away, but the pressure feeling was still there. I started moving again up and down, and Sam took that as a sign from me to continue. He pushed his thumb into the webbing, and I came unglued. I moved up and down fiercely slamming my hips down into his with as much force as I could muster, and he started pumping his thumb in and out faster and faster.
The orgasm that ripped through me was like nothing I have ever experienced before. This orgasm was like a tsunami. Nothing prepared me for the intensity, and there was only devastation in its wake.
I was vaguely aware of Sam letting go with his release, but by that point I was collapsed in a boneless heap that I would never recover from. He withdrew his thumb slowly from my body, but still I lay there.
Once my breathing went back to normal, I pulled up off of him and went to the bathroom to clean up. I came back with a wet wash cloth for him and cleaned him up, tossing the cloth in a pile on the floor in front of the dresser.
I crawled up next to him, kissing his chest, neck and finally settling at his lips for a long wet one, and then settled down, reaching down to pull the comforter up over us as I went.
I let out a long sigh and snuggled a little closer, kissing his pec one more time and falling to sleep shortly after.
Chapter 14
I woke up deliciously sore around six forty five to find Sam leaning over me to wake me up. Unfortunately he was already dressed.
“Overslept babe, so I gotta go get my gear ready and head out. Come give me a quick kiss when you get dressed and are about to leave.” Sam said.
“Okay.” I mumbled, rolled out of bed and gave him a kiss before he walked out of the room and then out of the house. I heard his Suburban rumble to life outside, and motor to the front of the shop where it shut off shortly after.
I brushed my teeth, and put my hair up into a ponytail on the top of my head, and then braided it. I made a quick potty break, and then headed into the bedroom and slipped on my favorite pair of boot cut jeans but stopped dead when I couldn’t get the button to button. Fuck. This happened a lot in the summer since I bloated because of the heat, but I hadn’t been expecting it this early on in the summer when it was barely in the nineties. Pissed off, I shucked them off my legs and kicked them across the room. I went to the dresser and picked through for my looser pair of jeans, and slipped them on. These were tighter, but not unmanageable, so I went to find a t-shirt, threw some socks on and jammed my feet into my tennis shoes.
I went to the kitchen and heated up a whole box of toaster strudels, smeared on the icing, grabbled two Dr.Peppers, my keys, and purse, and hopped into my truck. I pulled up beside Sam’s Suburban and got out, juggling the plates and Dr. Peppers as I went. I got to Sam and handed him the plate with four on it, and he took it.