A School Affair

I sat there memorizing every part of her I could see. My cock bobbed around like a floater on water with my breathing. After about fifteen minutes I ordered her to face directly away from me.

I stared at her ass and back for an equivalent period and by then the head of my cock had slowly changed from flesh tone to an angry purple red, and I ordered, "Rut!"
 
I scrambled up and positioned myself for him, offering him my pussy and ass. I wiggled my hips just a little teasing him. Letting him know how much I wanted him.

I made the begging sounds looking at him over my shoulder.
 
I knelt down behind her, and Melody's pussy was already flooded with need. I grabbed the base of my cock and nestled it against her opening.

I began spanking her lightly on each cheek without inpaling her. This continued until I had painted her ass bright pink. Then I began spanking her harder and harder. Her liquid was drooling copiously down her thighs. So much was coming out of her my cock and balls were coated, and I suspected I could impale her ass easily.

I pushed down on her hips until I could line my cock up with her ass, then pressed forward slghtly, until the head snapped through her sphincter.
 
I moaned out softly as he rubbed his cock against my clit. And then I cried out sharply when his cock pushed into my ass. I splayed my hands on the floor.

"Oh, yes..." I hissed.
 
I grabbed her ass, and leaned back pulling her with me. Sitting on the floor I held her up above me, about an inch of cock in her ass.

"Lower yourself on me," I whispered. "When down, rotate around where you are facing me and masterbate, until you cum."
 
I moved slowly. Impaling myself on his cock. Then with his hands on my hips I carefully rolled over on my back. I folded my hand and started rubbing my knuckles against my clit. I rubbed hard and fast, making myself cry out softly. Having my ass full made me feel warm all over.

It didn't take long for my orgasm to wash over me. I came he's, crying out, with my hips bucking.
 
I merely watched as Melody began frigging herself with her knuckles. Her tits ebbed and flowed with her movement.

The palpitations of her pussy made her ass caress my cock, buried deep inside her. I reached down with my left hand and pulled her titty up by the nipple, squeezing hard to counter the sheen of perspiration. O slapped her tit, knocking it out of my grip, leaving a red print in the sode of her tit.
 
His fingers tugged and smacked at my breasts making the skin red and hot. I cried out softly and my orgasm flooded over me. I didn't stop rubbing, I pressed even harder knowing another hard orgasm was about to come.

"I am your girl." I whispered. "I am your bitch."
 
I tugged the other tit up the same way as the previous. I repeated the process on each tit, over and over, as Melody came and came. Her fluids were spraying against my stomach the splash coating my torso ans hers alike.

As her efforts slowed I grabbed a leg in each arm and rolled her up into a ball. I began firing my hips up and down, claiming her ass as violently as I had her cunt earlier.
 
I was a quivering mess. I couldn't speak. But I couldn't stay quiet. I was whimpering and crying out. He pounded into me and it hurt but it also felt amazing. It was a delicious tangle of pleasure and pain.
 
Time and again, her cunt spritzed my stomach and dripped back down on her. It was incredible and intoxicating at the same time. I wanted nothing more than to skull fuck her through her ass, and judging from the bruising punishment my balls were taking from her lower back, I was doing just that.

I felt GLORIOUS!

The most fun I ever had fucking, and now that she couldn't even talk anymore she sounded more and more like the bitch she was. The more incoherent she became the harder I fucked her.

I grabbed her tits, each finger digging into the soft flesh, leaving 10 half moon trenches in her.

With a roar, I came. My orgasm so hard the world went black, the only thing left was the swampy cunt lubricating my diamond hard cock that was jetting cum deep into her bowels, like a lopsided quasar.
 
I felt like a goddesss when he came. I was a shivering mess. My hair was damp with sweat. My thighs were shaking. I curled up on the floor, shivering and shaking. I felt cold even though I had been sweating.

I looked up at him and smiled.

"I should shower." I offered quietly but I wasn't ready to get up. I wasn't even sure I could walk yet. I knew I was going to be sore the next day.
 
After my cock softened, I plopped back onto my ass and smirked, "Maybe you should go home just like that, so that your husband knows what a well fucked woman looks like."

I grabbed her leg and caressed the calf. "I don't care if you shower but if you do, you cannot use soap or shampoo here, else you will smell like Kayla, and not you."
 
I nodded. "Yes, Sir. " I almost purred as he rubbed my leg. His warm fingers felt so good on my skin.

"I'll just rinse off and then wash my hair at home." I shivered when he ran his thumb down the back of my calf.

"Are you coming to Rooster's Friday?" I asked wondering if I would have a reason to go.
 
I thought about Roosters for a moment then shook my head. "No. And neither are you."

I smiled, "And no, I will not tell you what you will be doing Friday until we get there. You will merely have to choose, him or me."
 
My eyes flickered up to him.

"That is an easy choice." I felt my smile spread across my face. "What should I wear?"
 
I smiled, "I don't know yet, but, it will be little to nothing."

I moved to my chair and said, "Clean me, then the floor and then yourself."
 
I went to the kitchen and ran a kitchen towel under the warm water. I wrung most of the water out and came back. I got on my knees and carefully washed his thighs, his tummy, his cock and his balls. Some of my cum had even splashed his feet.

Then I wiped up the floor. I then dried it. I headed to the shower. I stood under the hot water. I was starting to feel the pounding I had taken. My ass and pussy were sore but so were my arms and legs. I rinsed off and didn't use any of her products. But I wondered about her. I looked at her lavender scented body wash and her extra conditioning shampoo. I wondered what she looked like and if she crawled on the floor for HD.
 
I frowned a little at being washed with a cloth, could have done that myself, but she appeared to be in a post coital blissful state, and I decided to leave it be.

By the time she was in the shower I was looking at plans for Friday, I had a few days still to plan, and an inkling of what I wanted to do to her, not sure where.

I made a mental note to do some checking online for what I wanted, surely the Big D has it, just where and how to get in.
 
I brushed out my hair and made sure not to leave any of my red hair in the brush. I dried off and came back to the living room.

"Do I need to be gone overnight on Friday? I can be. "
 
I thought about it and really wanted to say yes. Shaking my head slowly, "No. It is my week to make the drive, so I will have to hit the road about 6 am."

I reached out and caressed her heavy tits. "As much I would like to, I can't stay the night during the weekends with you, the appearances must be maintained for now."
 
I nodded. He was right.

"That makes sense." I leaned into him as he cuddled and caressed me. "He won't care that I am not at his gig. I am not his favorite groupie anymore." I offered with a laugh. I kissed him softly on the cheek.
 
I cupped a tit in each hand and squeezed before saying, "Time for you to go home. Otherwise, I will have you sucking my cock until I get hard again, and then I will truly leave you battered and bruised."
 
I kissed him goodbye.

"I am pretty sore as it is, but we will have to try that sometime." I teased. I went to the door and slithered into my running shorts and tee shirt. I went down to my car and drove home.

My husband and his band were rehearsing in the garage. I waved at them and then went in the house. I packed my lunch and laid out my clothes for the next day. Then I got back in the shower and washed my hair and used my body wash so that I would smell like me for HD.
 
I spent a couple hours online looking for what I was looking for, well, almost. It a by invitation affair and required a recommendation from a current member to join.

Kayla called while I was online and we chatted about nothing. Maybe because I was distracted with my online search. I rang off with a promise to leave Dallas around 6 am on Saturday morning giving us a chance to spend the day together.

Which meant I had house work to do.
 
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