A Busy Week Ch. 02

My pussy started to tingle and quiver, I could feel an orgasm approaching, and couldn't help but to let out a moan. As the orgasm built I felt I would lose control completely. I could feel myself riding his shaft still, but it wasn't me, I was being driven solely by lust now. As the orgasm engulfed me I could no longer lift myself, instead I rocked against him pressing his cock against my g-spot, and driving me wilder, pushing my orgasm to new heights.

I think I almost screamed as I came. As it subsided I began to ride his shaft again. As I did I could hear the wetness as I slid on his cock and the slap of our wet crotches when I rode down and our bodies met.

Tyler sat up then and put his arms around me. He swung his legs over the side of the bed; he didn't even seem to notice my weight on him. He stood up with me impaled on his cock, and my legs wrapped around him. As he walked us over to the wall he put one arm around my back and one under my arse.

He pushed me up against the wall. He kissed me then, with his tongue probing deep into my mouth. He held me up with his hand under my arse as he slowly withdrew his dick from me. Once he was almost completely withdrawn from me he thrust back into me, very fast, and I couldn't help but moan.

I let myself relax completely in his grip, trusting him to hold me. I let my head rest against the wall. He withdrew from me slowly again, and again he thrust back into me hard and fast. As he began to increase his pace I could feel another orgasm building.

He had me pinned against the wall, and was pounding his cock into me furiously now. I was completely helpless in his grip, not just because he was strong and holding me, but because I was a quivering mass of jelly on the brink of another orgasm.

As my climax mounted I couldn't help but let out another howl.

Tyler was close to cumming now too, he was holding his cock in me longer, and pressing it into me harder, trying to get the deepest possible penetration. Being held in his arms as he came I could feel all of the muscles throughout his body tensing as he came. I could feel his cock in me convulsing as it shot his load into me, and I could feel the muscles in his arms and abdomen tense and release in time with the convulsions.

I collapsed onto him, and he walked us back to the bed. We lay in one another's arms for a time, enjoying the warmth of our bodies, the sexual release.

After a long time, when the glow finally began to subside, I moaned to him, saying, "I'm hungry."

"Me too," he replied. "Do you want to get some dinner?"

"Absolutely," I replied.

I rolled off the bed and gathered my clothes from all over the apartment. I straightened my stockings and pulled on my skirt, top and jacket. By the time Tyler was ready I still hadn't found my panties, so I decided not to worry about them and we left.

As we rode down in the elevator Tyler put his arms around me and kissed me. I enjoyed the sensations as he stroked my arse and I wriggled against his hand to let him know.

"I've had a really good time with you today," said Tyler.

I squeezed his arse and replied with a crooked smile, "It's been a lovely way to spend a Sunday afternoon and the day's far from over yet."

He smiled back at me and asked, "Do you like Mexican?"

"Mmmmmmmm, I love Mexican," I said.

Tyler drove us to a little Mexican restaurant about twenty minutes away. He stroked my thigh the whole way as he drove. I enjoyed his touch, and it kept me just slightly aroused as he stroked just far enough under my skirt to give me a promise of more to come later.

The food at the restaurant was very good. We shared fajitas and a couple of Coronas. I wasn't in a very chatty mood, I was feeling very relaxed and a little spent after the afternoon's activities, and Tyler seemed to be in a similar mood.

There was a lot of silence during dinner, but a lot of smiles as well when our eyes met, and our hands would often touch when serving the fajitas. The silence was far from uncomfortable.

Tyler stroked my thigh again the whole trip home. The meal and beers seemed to have restored our energy, and my skin tingled where he touched me. His hand became more and more daring as we neared his apartment, until he began to stroke my pussy.

"Oh baby," he said. "You're not wearing any panties!"

I couldn't but help but giggle as I said, "I couldn't find them, I think you must have hidden them."

The knowledge that I was going to have him again when we got home, together with the way he was stroking me made the skin all over my body prickle. I could feel my pussy moistening as he touched me, at the same time as my mouth became dry.

After a few moments of stroking me, he turned to me again and said slightly breathlessly, "Oh baby, you're so wet!"

I could see a bulge in his pants now, this reaction to my arousal served to make me even more aroused. Without willing it my hand moved to his crotch and I began stroking the length of his bulge through his pants. As I stroked it I could feel it growing and hardening.

By now I was feeling very flushed. My lethargy from earlier in the evening was completely gone now. I wanted Tyler again, and I wanted him now. I began to undo his pants, but it was a struggle to get his belt undone in my current state, and by the time I had it unbuckled and his pants unzipped we were pulling into his parking spot.

He turned the car off and reached across to me, as he drew me toward him he kissed me. His tongue probed deep into my mouth and I felt his hand slide under my top and squeeze my breast. I was massaging his erection through his boxer shorts as he pinched my nipples.

My patience was completely exhausted now, and I pushed him away from me. "Let's go upstairs," I demanded, almost completely out of breath.

"Yes," he said, as he started to do his pants back up.

In the elevator his hands were all over me again, sending shivers through my body. He lifted my skirt to my hips and rans his hands all over my butt and crotch. When the elevator door opened he picked me up and carried me to his apartment door.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he held me with just one arm as he unlocked his door. Once we were in his apartment he carried me to the bedroom and lay me on the bed. He stepped back and undressed. I couldn't help but giggle as he struggled with his clothes.

He laughed as well, saying, "God, what's wrong with me, I can't get this damn belt undone!"

I could see his hands were shaking; it turned me on to see his reaction to me, to see how urgent his need was for me. I could feel the same urgency and I took my clothes off as well, I left my stockings on, but removed my heels.

Finally he had his clothes off! Relief washed over me, I would feel him inside me now. But instead of coming to me on the bed he went to his drawers, impatiently I said, "Come on baby I need you right now."

"Ohhhhhh, me too," he said as he turned to face me.

As he turned I could see his cock. It was fully erect and gorgeous, circumcised with a nice large helmet shaped head. It looked longer and thicker than it had before. The tip was glistening with precum which really excited me; I was almost ready to cum.

I had a sudden desire to lick the precum from the tip, to take him in my mouth. He pushed a condom over the head of his cock before I could get to him, the way he slid it down the length of his shaft looked like he was stroking himself, which excited me even more.

He came to me on the bed then and kissed me, with his tongue probing deeply into my mouth. He ran his hands over my body, his touch was hot, and sent a fever racing through me. As he touched me he turned me to face away from him, lifting my hips, and lowering my shoulders.

He wanted me doggy style and I cooperated. I moved onto my hands and knees, raising my hips and arse, lowering myself onto my elbows. I continued to lower my body until my head and shoulders were resting on the bed, and my pussy was lifted to him, open and inviting.

I felt him move up behind me and put his hands on my hips. I could feel his delicious cock resting on my arse. I wanted him inside me, and I wished I could have him in me without the condom, to feel the raw heat, the ridges and veins on his dick, but it was too soon, I didn't know him well enough yet.

He moved back from me a little, I felt the head of his cock at the opening of my pussy. He eased in to me gently, the lips of my pussy parted to welcome him into me. He entered me further and further with short quick thrusts. Once my juices were spread to lubricate us he slid the rest of his length in to me in one long thrust.

As he entered me deeper and deeper I had the delicious sensation of being completely filled. My juices started flowing freely and I was right on the brink of an intense orgasm. I remembered the sight of his magnificent cock standing almost at attention as he turned to face me, picturing it inside me touched off my orgasm.

I let out a long moan as I came. The sensations flowing from my pussy surged through my body in waves. I could feel my vagina pulsating, squeezing down on his cock. At the same time he took a strong grip on my hips and started long hard thrusts in and out of me. Each thrust forced a moan of pleasure from me, heightening my climax.

I felt like the orgasm would never end. Each time the ecstasy eased it would return after just a few thrusts and each time it returned it was even more intense. I couldn't help myself, with each long thrust I moaned the whole time as he entered me, and with each short fast thrust I would grunt.

I became completely delirious as he worked his magic behind me. I had the picture of him turning to face me in my mind the whole time; I could see his cock clearly in my mind's eye. As my delirium grew so did my desire to take him in my mouth; to taste his manhood, and feel him climax in my mouth without the condom.

When I felt him pressing his hips against me with each thrust, pushing for the maximum penetration, I could tell he was close to his own orgasm. I lifted myself on to my hands and I moved away from him and turned around. Before he could voice a complaint I took his cock in my hand and removed the condom.

I stroked his shaft with my hand, as I took his head into my mouth. I slowly moved my mouth down his shaft until I had about half of it in my mouth, the head was filling my throat, and I couldn't take any more. I sucked gently and moved my tongue on the underside of his cock.

I ran my hand over the remaining length of shaft in hard fast strokes, and at the same time I began to move my head up and down about an inch, letting the head hit my throat with each thrust.

I could hear him moaning constantly as I did this. Once I had my rhythm I looked up at him, he was watching me as I sucked his cock.

"Oh baby," he whispered. "That feels so good, soooooo goooooood."

Then he closed his eyes and leaned his head back, letting out soft moaning sounds. I didn't think I would be able to manage taking him this deep for very much longer, so I was relieved when I heard him say, "I'm going to cum baby."

In reply I moaned; I wanted him to know I enjoyed doing this almost as much as much as he enjoyed me doing it, and that I wanted him to cum in my mouth.

Moments later he said, "Oh, God, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum."

As he said this he put both of his hands on the back of my head, he didn't apply any pressure, but I knew he wanted me to swallow his cum, which was exactly what I had in mind myself.

I felt his dick begin to convulse, and I felt my mouth filled with his cum. He kept shooting and shooting, filling my mouth. I couldn't swallow while I had his cock so deeply in my mouth, and I eased it out a little, just enough to swallow the mouthful I already had. Even so, I could feel his cum spilling out of my mouth and dribbling down my chin.

He continued to shoot into my mouth, and I swallowed again and again. Eventually the convulsions became twitches as his orgasm subsided, I continued to lick and suck his cock until it became soft in my mouth. When I removed my mouth I wiped the cum from my chin into my mouth, and I lay back on the bed.

I was sated, completely. I was sexually exhausted and my hunger to taste Tyler was satisfied. He lay down next to me and I put my head on his shoulder and cuddled up against him. He ran his hands over my body, stroking me, massaging my shoulders and rubbing my head. I could have almost purred.

"Oh my God, baby," he said. "That was the best ever."