Sex and Baseball

Lifting her legs at the knees, John sank his cock into her puffy pussy and began thrusting shallow and fast. It felt so damn good inside her post-cum hole that she was bucking against him hard, on the verge of coming again.

He could tell she was going to climax again and he furiously slammed his hips against her, trying to hold off his own impending blast. Their moans indicating the approaching release. Just when she let out a long groan and shudder, he yanked out of her and exploded all over her tits; shots of semen splattering all over. Instinctively, she reached up and massaged the warm goo into her skin.

John collapsed on top of her as he tried to regain his breath. His brow and temple covered in perspiration. That is so unbelievably sexy. She loved that he had worked up a sweat having angry sex with her. Note to self, pick a fight soon.

They lay there relishing the after-effects when he started to kiss her softly and sensuously. It seemed as if he'd fucked all of his aggression out and was tenderly stroking her along her sides. Leisurely caressing her body and enjoying the effects; from her goosebumps, to stiff nipples, to her arching her back to meet his touch. He continued kissing her long and passionately and before long, he not only had the desire but now the means to make love to her again.

Sabrina tapped out and excused herself to the bathroom. John put some pillows against the headboard and sat up, still at full mast and hoping she'd take the hint and blow him again when she came back. Instead, she smiled and climbed on top of him, bending her knees on either side of his muscular thighs and rubbing her pussy against him while her boobs were in his face. He slowly started to work on her nipples, tracing them with his tongue before gently sucking and biting down while rolling and squeezing her other tit. He was really good at it and soon she was so wet that his cock slipped right in her. She nimbly rocked back and forth on him, basking in how good he felt inside and all the wonderful things he was doing to her outside, as she held his head against her chest.

Sabrina really missed getting fucked. She knew she needed the five years to grieve, but she wasn't sure if sex had always been this good or just if John was really that good because she was building to a third orgasm and she had never had more than one in the same night before.

Feeling how wet she was getting, he reached and found her magic button and began to flick and rub it. Within minutes, she let out a long groan and wriggled as the climax erupted through her body.

After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and put her hands around his neck while kissing him gently.

Smiling, she told him, "I can't believe you did that to me three times in one night."

Kissing her back, he responded, "I can't wait for your fourth."

She was doubtful on that but was willing to try. He laid her back on the bed and just held her in his arms while spooning her. She could feel his cock getting hard again and reached down to slip him in her.

Holy fuck that feels good.

John began to slide in and out of her, slowly and smoothly. The feeling was as sensual as their first fuck was aggressive. His hands were all over her body; stroking and exploring while his lips brushed the back of her neck and shoulders.

Rolling her onto her stomach, she kept her legs together as he moved in and out of her, her ass cheeks caressing his cock with each stroke into her wet pussy.

Holy fuck this feels even better.

He began to pick up the pace and he brought her up onto all fours so he could plunge into her deeply. Soon his breathing quickened and he was moaning loudly before he pulled out and jerked himself all over her ass, some of it dribbling down into her crack. It was a beautiful sight.

This time when they fell asleep, he made sure his arms were tightly around her. He wasn't letting her get away again.