Healthy Drives (closed)

"Well, no time like the present to start training," he said mischieviously. She had curled up to him, with his arm under her shoulders. It was a simple matter to pull her on top of him. He groaned though as her breasts pressed against his chest. He slid his hands over her sides and down her back, so tight and fit. He cupped her ass as he moved to the backs of her thighs. He spread her legs, so she was straddling him. He rotated his hips, bringing the head of his cock to her drenched pussy. Grabbing her by the waist, he pushed her down, his cock sliding up into her. She moaned as her pussy engulfed him. Holding her firmly, he rocked her body up and down, his cock moving deeper with each stroke. He moved his hips to meet her, until she was full impaled on his cock. She whimpered as his hands moved to her shoulders, pushing her to a seated position. As his hands greedily cupped and massaged her breasts, he taunted her, "C'mon girlfriend, ride me!"
 
She leaned back and grabbed onto his ankles for leverage and rode him for all she was worth. she loved the feeling of repeatedly penetrating herself quickly but firmly.. her fingernails were digging into his legs. Sean had a great view of her body, from her sweet bald sex up her slightly soft tummy, her bouncing boobs. It was fun to watch him watch her work.
 
He groaned loudly, not only from the feeling of his cock being milked by Jennie's muscular cunt, but the extraordinary view of her body as she did it. She was model gorgeous. Her skin was shiny with sweat and she bit her lips as her own pleasure increased. After a time, he bent his legs, raising his knees. This forced her body forward, her hands grasping his shoulders to keep from collapsing on him. Her breasts fell forward into his waiting hands and he groaned again at the feel of them. He braced his feet and raised his hips, pushing is cock deep into her again. From there, he started driving his hips fast, jack hammering his cock into her. Fast, deep strokes, his hips slapping her ass. Her body shook with each stroke, and her breasts danced in his hands. She let out a long low waving cry as he fucked her.

"She said that she loved me," he thought. He was thinking the same. Never had he met anyone who came nearly close to matching his sexual drive. She was the real deal.
 
The harder he took her, the more lost in him she got. Now nearly laying on top of him, her brain had completely shut down again and there they were, just two forms moving together so flawlessly it was almost art. His hands were rough on her soft supple breasts, kneading them like bread dough. "Grab them harder please" She murmered. He began to use them as leverage to fuck her harder and harder. She hoped so much he was enjoying himself, his face so stoic. She stared at his body... and slowly just felt another orgasm building up.
 
He could feel her pussy tightening, as sure sign she was getting close. He ached to explode in her, his body electric against hers, but he wanted more. He released her gorgeous breasts and slowed his pace. Straightening his legs, he sat up, wrapping his arms around her, bringing his lips to hers for soft intense kisses. He moved his hands to her hips and slowly started to move her up and down on his cock. It was only a couple inches, and most of him remained deep in her, but the sensation was intense. Her breasts rocked against his chest with each stroke. "I am really close," he said, "Look at me." Their eyes locked as they ground against each other. Her eyes were so beautiful and clear. He could have just looked at her all night, but the swelling of his cock was driving him wild. He felt her pussy grip him hard, her skin flush, her nipples harden, and her hips rock wildly as she came. He moved her back and forth as her climax sent him over the edge. They both moaned and gasped, their eyes wide, staring deeply into the other. Even after the last pulses left them, their eyes were still one. He felt deep in her being. To move, to blink, would be to lose the moment.
 
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This time she really couldn't breathe for about ten seconds, and when her lungs allowed her to again it was ragged and uncontrolled. She had had multiple orgasms before, but never had they been so intense and so fulfilling. As she gazed continually into Sean's eyes, she became so lost in him. It was almost like they no longer existed a part from each other, like the sexual experience between them was so full and flawless that nothing after this point could separate them. Of course, sex was practically Jen's religion, so she couldn't help associating certain spiritual connections with what they had just had. All she knew was she never wanted the embrace to end.
 
His breathing and consciousness eventually returned to normal. When it did, he tilted his head and kissed her. He felt her weight on his legs, her arms around him, her breasts pressed against him. His cock still deep in her, he started, "I... I... never... wow." How did he explain that he had never experienced anything or anyone so perfect. She shifted ever so slightly, causing his cock to move within her. He inhaled sharply at the sensation. "Please stay," he said simply.
 
More than happy to oblige, she laid her head down on his chest, his cock still inside her slightly. She noticed for the first time that he smelled quite lovely. Her thoughts were no longer racing, because all that she was capable of thinking was how happy and satisfied she was. It was like all the sex leading up to this was just a rehearsal. This was the real deal. This had amazing, life changing potential.
 
She let out the softest sigh and her breath against his chest was cold.. So he grabbed a blanket and threw it over them, kissing her cheek softly, and then wrapping his arms around her.
 
He only remembered pulling a blanket over them and the weight of her body on top on him. He enfolded her in his arms and fell into a blissful sleep.

He woke early the next morning refreshed, but alone. His dreams had been of her, and his morning erection was particular hard. He glanced around, hoping she was still around, but her clothes were gone. He sighed and got up. He thought briefly, "I know where she works." He smiled, and walked toward the bathroom, intent on a shower. As he neared it, he heard the sound of water running. His heart smiled. He walked in and wrapped his arms around her from behind. He didn't say anything for a moment, just holding her body against his. "Going so soon," he kidded her.
 
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She didn't know when the last time was that she slept so well. When she woke she was so happy, but hated to wake him when he looked so sweet laying there. So she decided to run a shower and see if he joined. When he woke, the feeling of being wrapped back in his arms was breathtaking. "I don't have to leave for a while, darling, if you don't want me to".
 
"I don't want you to," he said softly. "May I join you?" he said, nodding towards the shower. Jennie purred, "please."

She took his hand and led him into the shower. He closed the door behind them. She stepped under the shower as he watched. The water flowed over her, wetting her hair down and cascading over her body. She ran her hands casually over her body, knowing he was watching. And she could see his cock appreciated her efforts. He joined her in the water, kissing her hungrily as they both were drenched. He picked up a shower buff and soap. Standing behind her, he began to wash her. He was slow and thorough, and it gave him time to examine every inch of her body. The soapy buff and his hands glided down her back and to her ass. He took a minute to wash her toned derriere, even glided his soapy fingers over her rose bud, bringing a shuddering sigh from her. He knelt down as he washed her legs and feet. She turned to face him, the water hitting her back. He looked up at her and groaned at what he saw. She had taken some soap and slowly massaging her breasts, looking down at him and smiling sweetly. "Such a tease," he said. Sean focussed and returned to washing her feet, calves and thighs. He slipped soapy fingers over her vulva and soaped her thoroughly, as she squirmed. He rose as his hands washed up her belly to her soapy luscious breasts. He could have spent all day washing her full tits, but forced himself to continue, washing her shoulders and arms, eventually circling her neck with soapy hands.
 
She sighed as he kissed her again, and she pressed her soapy body against his. She giggled as she shimmied, slid, and ground against him, leaving his body partly sudsy. His cock jutted out and he laughed, "never knew shower time could be such fun."
 
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