Adventures In Virginia Pt. 06

I was woken up the next morning by J's roommate, giving me a very enthusiastic blow-job. I opened my eyes slowly and looked down at her, she was on her knees between my legs, leaning over to suck my cock. She was using one hand to stroke my spit-shiny shaft, and she was using her other hand to hold her hair back. I reached down and put my hand on the side of her face. "You look amazing first thing in the morning with my cock in your mouth," I told her.

She quietly cooed as she lifted her head out of my reach, letting my dick come out of her mouth with a quiet pop, then took a quick breath before she replied. "Good morning. I was starting to think you'd never wake up. I thought maybe I was doing it wrong. I was about to use my pussy," she said, then giggled. She continued to stroke my well-lubed cock, going slower now and focusing a little more on the head.

I couldn't believe I hadn't woken up instantly. "How long have you been sucking my cock?" I asked.

She looked over at the clock. "Almost ten minutes now," she replied. "I woke up, and you were hard, so I decided to wake you up too. If it makes you feel better, I started kinda slow and worked up some speed. So, now that you're awake do you wanna cum in my mouth or my pussy?"

"Pussy," I replied without any thought. "Definitely in your pussy."

She giggled a little as she sat up. She was wearing a t-shirt but was naked from the waist down. She slowly crawled up my body seductively, leaning over me the whole time. A couple of seconds later and her pussy was above my throbbing cock., close enough that I could feel the heat coming from her cunt. I put my hands on her hips as she reached between us to adjust my prick. In one easy and quick motion, she put the tip of my cock between her tight pussy lips and started lowering herself slowly down my shaft. She used two fingers to spread her pussy open and moaned the whole time quietly. "Damn, your pussy feels so fucking good this morning," I said.

"Better than last night?" she asked.

"Actually, yeah, I think so, a little bit," I replied.

It took longer than I expected for her to go all the way down the length of my cock. We both enjoyed the slow sensations as I filled her up. Once she had all of me inside of her, she laid down on top of me. Then she slid her arms under my armpits and grabbing my shoulders from the back. She laid her head down on my shoulder and began to kiss my neck. I moved my hands to her ass cheeks and lifted her slightly, and she began to fuck herself with my cock, barely raising herself, then going back down. I didn't mind her slow pace, her pussy felt tighter this morning for some reason, so I didn't mind her pace. It took her a good five minutes to work up to lifting herself halfway up my cock, and each time it felt like she lowered herself even slower than before. I just kept a firm grip on her ass and let her set the pace. Then out of nowhere, she stopped kissing my neck and whispered in my ear. "Do you like my pussy better than J's?"

I was caught off guard. "What?" I asked.

She raised her body enough to look at me, never missing a stroke. "You heard me. Do you like my pussy better than J's?" she asked again.

I didn't answer right away, and she kept the same slow pace. "Yes, I do," I finally answered.

"I know I'm not as tight," she said, looking away as if she had suddenly gotten shy.

"No, but you're close. Especially this morning, for some reason, and I don't know how to explain it, but you do feel better," I told her.

"Try."

"Try what?"

"Try to explain," she replied, looking back at me.

She was still going incredibly slow up and down my throbbing fuck-spike. "Um, okay, well, you're wetter, I guess that would be a good way to put it," I told her.

"You can do better than that. Tell me why my pussy is better than hers," she said.

I looked up at her for a moment before it hit me. She wanted me to talk dirty to her. "Your pussy is wetter, baby," I told her.

As soon as "your pussy" escaped my lips, she put her face back on my shoulder and nuzzled my neck, softly moaning as she started to grind her pussy on me. "Your pussy feels softer, silkier, and your pussy is even hotter than hers."

She started to tremble. "Oh... oh... I'm cumming," she whispered.

I moved my arms and hugged her tight. She hugged me tight as well, using her entire body, clenching me with her arms and squeezing her legs tight. I let her ride out her orgasm, which took a little over a minute, before loosening my grip. "Do you feel better now?" I asked.

She nodded her head on my shoulder. "Your turn," she said.

I put an arm around her lower back then flipped her over so I could be on top of her. She was giggling when she landed on the mattress. My cock never left her succulent pussy. I put my arms under her armpits as she had done, but instead of holding her shoulders, I put my hands under her head. We were now face-to-face, looking into each other's eyes. She was biting her lower lip, almost like she already knew that drove me crazy. I began making love to her, slow and deep, then leaned down and kissed her.

She eagerly responded to my kiss, and in no time at all, her tongue was in my mouth. I was a little surprised when she wrapped her legs around my waist. I fucked my throbbing prick in and out of her clinging, slippery cunt at the same pace she had used when she was on top, but I used longer deeper strokes. I got lost in all the sensations and lost track of time. We ended up making love, kissing deeply, for over forty minutes.

Finally, I was on the edge. I raised my head and looked down into her eyes. "I'm gonna cum," I said, pushing as deep into her as I could.

She clutched my waist with her legs, trying to pull me deeper into her thirsty cunt. I buried my face in her shoulder as I lost five good pumps inside of her. "Yeah, that's it, baby. Cum deep in me. Empty those big balls into my pregnant pussy," she said encouragingly as she rubbed my back.

Once I finished losing my load in her, I raised back up; she was smiling from ear to ear. "I came too," she said.

"Good morning, uh..." I said, stalling since I still didn't know her name, "...darlin'."

She smiled again. "Mackenzie," she said, "My name is Mackenzie."