MILF Allie: A Cable Conundrum

Once the slightest coherent thought formed in her brain, Allie rolled off him onto her back. Her clit still throbbed, and she twitched uncontrollably from an orgasm more intense than anything she'd ever imagined. His hand caressed her cheek, and she heard him say, "You taste even sweeter than I imagined," though it sounded to her as if he were speaking from inside a sealed barrel.

It took several minutes for her to catch her breath, and even longer to open her eyes. When she did force her eyes open, she found him sitting next to her, admiring her flushed body. His face was wet with her juices, drops even decorating his cheeks. He pulled her wetness to his lips, savoring the flavor of her.

"W-wow," she managed to say, and punctuated it with a weak, sensual chuckle.

"Was it really good?" He asked as he continued to wipe her juices from his face.

"Best ever," she answered.

A wide smile spread across his face. "Seriously?"

"Uh huh." A final ripple of ecstasy spread out from between her legs, out to the tip of her toes and the top of her head. It then returned, and centered in her sex, causing her to curl up with a loud, satisfied moan.

"Do you need some water?"

Allie nodded her head, impressed that he'd picked up on her swallowing and licking her lips as an indication that she was parched. Her body quaked when he slid off the bed and walked to the kitchen, his tight naked butt and bouncing cock displayed so beautifully for her.

After draining half of the bottle of water, she finally recovered enough to look at him without shivering — too much, anyway. His cock called to her, still rock-hard and ready. An aching void deep inside her demanded attention.

Again, Steve seemed to be able to read her like a book. He rose up to his knees and moved in front of her. She parted her legs, her eyes locked on his big cock, and moaned when he pressed it against her folds.

She panted as he wetted his tip, and then looked up into his eyes to nod, sensing that he was waiting for permission.

Allie yelped when the bulbous head slipped between her folds and popped inside her. "Ohmigod!" she exclaimed, his cock feeling as big as a baseball bat trying to enter her. "Easy. Oh. Oh. So big."

"Fuck, you're tight," he groaned, and then pushed a little harder.

A growl rumbled from her throat as another inch of him invaded her. She felt little twinges of pain, but it was nothing compared to the ache inside her. With torturous slowness, he filled her like she'd never been filled before. When his smooth-shaven balls settled against her ass, she let out a long, warbling groan.

"Your pussy feels so good," he said, twitching his muscles to make his cock jump inside her.

"I love your cock," she breathed, her walls squeezing him so tight that she could feel every contour and vein. "Please. Do it. Fuck me."

Both of them groaned as he pulled back to thrust again. She let out a sharp, high-pitched moan when his tip pushed back into her depths once more. He stroked her slowly, subtle shifts in his position causing him to enter her at a different angle with every thrust. Allie moaned and gasped, her canal relaxing a little to accommodate him.

As the resistance lessened, he picked up the pace. It dawned on her that she hadn't told him to put on a condom. She knew that she should make him stop and do so, but couldn't bear the thought of having to wait even a second to have him back inside her. "Don't come inside me," she told him.

He nodded and responded, "Okay."

The pace and strength of his thrusts continued to rise, still stretching Allie to her limits. He varied his stance even more every few strokes, seemingly determined to give every centimeter of her equal attention. Allie could feel the first tickles of building ecstasy inside her, and reached down to help it along.

"I love watching you do that," Steve said as she rubbed her clit.

"I love you watching me. Mmm — but it's even better to have you fucking me."

Steve smiled and let out a growling chuckle. His fingers tightened on her thighs, and he thrust into her hard.

Allie screamed, a chill flooding her body and her breasts jiggling from the power of his thrust. "Faster. Harder. Do it."

He did exactly that, his face tightening as his own pleasure mounted. She matched his ardor with her fingers, increasing the pressure on her clit. The itch inside her grew sharp. She knew that she was going to come hard — and soon.

Steve's face turned red, he clenched his teeth, and growled every time he slammed his cock home into her depths. Some small part of her recognized that he was on the verge of an eruption, but she was too close to care. "About to come! Oh fuck me!" She cried out.

Once again, her climax took her by surprise. One moment it was swelling, and then the bubble burst. Her fingers froze over her clit, pushing hard against the swollen bud. Her back arched up from the bed, and her mouth dropped open in a silent scream. Spots danced before her eyes before the scream trapped in her throat managed to escape, allowing her to suck in a noisy breath, only to cry out again moments later.

Steve paused, holding her tight up against him, his cock buried inside her and throbbing. His breath came in hard, rapid bursts, which she could hear even over her cries and her own heavy breathing. A jolt of orgasmic energy passed through her body, centering painfully in her nipples. Allie pinched the hard nubs, her head lashing back and forth from the ecstasy permeating her.

As before, multiple orgasms took hold of her. Every throb of his big cock inside her sent her streaking to the heights of pleasure again. The chain continued for what felt like an eternity, and then settled into a warm glow. She let out a long, languid moan, and lifted her head so that she could see his cock stretching her pussy.

When she let her head fall back to the bed, she asked, "Did you..?"

"No, but that was too close. You're incredible when you come."

"I love the way you make me come," she countered. She was hardly sure that she was ready, but she couldn't wait any longer. "Give it to me. Fuck me and come all over me."

"Oh yeah," he groaned, and his hips went into motion again.

Allie knew that she hadn't quite recovered enough with his very first thrust. Pain-tinged bolts of leftover bliss ripped through her, causing her to cry out. Steve didn't hold back, giving her all of his passion with every hard thrust. Were it not for him holding her in place, she knew that she would have slid forward every time he pounded into her depths. Her breasts quivered so violently that she had to hold them in place. "Give it to me! Come for me!"

With a loud growl, he whipped his cock free of her clinging sheathe, making her cry out from the sudden rush of cool air into her gaped pussy. He slapped his slick cock against her mound and pressed down with one hand. He didn't even have to stroke it. With a sharp groan, he erupted into orgasm.

"Oh yeah. Uh huh," Allie exclaimed as his cock pulsed, spurting thick streams of cum all the way up to her breasts. Two more hard streams of his hot cum shot forth to decorate her chest, followed by a few weaker spatters. He hung his head, groaning and panting for breath. His weight pressed against her legs, evidence that he barely had the strength to remain upright.

"Oh my," she breathed as she lifted her head to look at all the cream decorating her body. "Do you think you could get my camera off the dresser?"

He could only manage a weak groan at first, but after a few heavy breaths, he nodded. He gasped when he moved his hand from his cock, and then sat back on his ass to swing his legs over the edge of the bed. On weak knees, he retrieved the camera.

"Take some pictures for the website. I get all kinds of people saying that they want pics of me covered in cum."

Steve grinned, his eyelids looking heavy, and raised the camera. He snapped several pictures, including one of her licking his cum from her right nipple. After that picture, the clock on the nightstand caught his eye.

"Oh shit, I've got to get to my next call," he said, realization of the time burning through the post-orgasmic fog in his head.

"Go ahead. I understand," Allie told him, and tugged a corner of the sheet free from the bed to clean up with. He didn't bother, instead pulling on his underwear over his half-hard, pussy-slick cock as soon as he found them.

Once she'd somewhat reluctantly wiped away all his cum, she leaned over the edge of the bed to help him retrieve his clothing. Once he was dressed, she said, "Thank you."

"Thank you," he said as well. "Even if I would tell the guys in chat, they'd never believe me."

"Tell them, and I'll tell them how good you were," Allie purred, before moving in for a kiss.

Once their lips parted, she suggestively said, "Any chance you make after-hours calls to lay cable?"

Even if she hadn't glanced down, he would have known exactly what she was talking about from the tone of her voice. "Not usually, but I think I can make an exception for you."

A short while later, Allie lay on her bed, still deep within the afterglow, but thinking about getting up and showering to go on cam. She smiled and reached for the phone to call the cable company and praise the excellent service she'd received.