A Cad Falls to Grace Ch. 03

"Just relax Grace. Tell me how you want it. I'll take it slow. Relax lover..."

She placed my head into her opening and gasped loudly as I entered her, pushing in slow and deliberate.

I was two thirds of the way in her, and when I pushed again and entered her further, I realized that she had not had a man in her that deep, and that I had neglected to put on a condom. I always did this, and was surprised at myself for forgetting this. I briefly cursed myself for skipping this step, but then realized that this encounter was far different from anything I had in 13 years. It meant something.

I felt her spread her legs a little wider as I eased my manhood into her to its fullest extent.

Her gasp of surprise and then moan of pleasure as I pulled back and begin gently thrusting in and out of her brought a smile to my face. I watched her throw her head back onto the bed, showing me her chin, her mouth open and her breath coming in quick draws and exhales.

The feeling of my skin on her walls was new to me, my cock unencumbered by the latex of a condom, and I could feel myself building up toward climax sooner than I was accustomed to. I prided myself on always making the woman orgasm before me, but felt that I may explode before Grace.

I steeled my will as best I could, and after just a moment or so of thrusts into her, I felt her muscles begin to spasm around my member, and her gasp aloud, followed by a breathless, "Yes...God, I'm coming!"

As she began to cum, she put her hands onto my butt cheeks, and pulled me into her with all her strength, and I felt myself go beyond the point of no return.

As I began emptying into her, feeling the flood of nectar leave me with each spasm, she clenched my cheeks and let out a controlled, low pitched moan of pleasure that lasted to the end of her orgasm.

After our mutual climaxes, I lowered my face to hers, and began probing her mouth with my tongue, feeling her grip on my ass loosen. She responded to my kissing, and we lay there like this for a few moments.

Our lips finally parted and we took a moment to catch our breath, my manhood still inside her, but losing some of its hardness. She gently squeezed my cock with her walls and smiled at me. I finally pulled from her, feeling the mixture of her juices and my semen spill off me and from her onto the sheet.

I lay beside her, on my side, and gently rubbed her outer thigh with my right hand.

Our eyes met in the dim light available and we just looked into each other's eyes for a few moments.

Finally, she said. "That was incredible. Never been taken like that. Never."

Still rubbing her outer thigh, I asked, "Are you OK?"

"Yes completely, you were perfect in your technique. I am not used to, well, something that big."

"OK" I said, "But what about the other aspect of this, what we talked about in your room earlier?"

I was genuinely concerned about how she would react, as I had experienced a few women before instantly have an outpouring of moral regret once the pleasure of the orgasm faded away.

"I'm fine with it all Matt. At this moment, nothing else exists except you and I. The problems, and the possibilities that tomorrow brings will work out. I feel confident in that, and comfortable with what we have done."

I looked at her and grinned, totally happy and content with her words.

I felt confident and content myself, that once again, and by sheer good fortune, I had found the one.

We lay there for a few moments, recuperating, then, to my surprise, Grace became aggressive and positioned herself on top of me, kissing me deeply and soon, my manhood was ready for round two, and she placed it inside her again, atop me.

She was much more comfortable with my size this time, and soon was riding me at her own pace, taking most of me into her, before pulling back. She lasted longer, as did I.

When she raised up and literally sat upon my cock, I breathlessly quipped, "Wish you had that Stetson on now."

She looked down and gave a short laugh, then my hands found her breasts and took control of them, squeezing and manipulating her nipples with my fingers.

She sighed as she rode me, then she leaned back and put her hands on my thighs behind her. My cock was fully imbedded in her and her breasts were imprisoned in my hands and she again let out the low, sustained moan of pleasure as orgasm overtook her.

Seeing her head thrown back and hearing that moan finally took me over the edge again, and I began my second explosion inside her. My moan of pleasure mixed with hers as my manhood emptied into her again.

After our second mutual orgasm, she collapsed atop me, kissed me deeply, then slid off of me, a second flood of our mixed juices spilling onto both of us, and the sheets.

After a moment, she said. "I'm exhausted."

"Me too." I replied. I looked at her then added. "I have never been happier."

She smiled, and stroked my face a few times, then snuggled into my body, laying on her side. I put my right arm over her shoulder and pulled her close to me.

I could feel her heartbeat against my chest, and as I watched her drift into slumber, I kissed her forehead. She smiled, and then I drifted off.

Tomorrow would be the start of a new life.

To be continued...