Taken By The Wind Ch. 08

Courtney gasped, and her head tilted forward until it pressed against Rob's shoulder as she began to shudder violently. A strangely tender moment happened among the lust of their reunion. Courtney's legs were unsteady, forcing Rob to hold her up or she would topple back. His arm went beneath her, cradling her buttocks and pressing his other hand against her back, and he held her to him as she clung to him desperately. Her perspiring forehead pressed to his shoulder as she moaned tremblingly and came hard.

Rob felt her juices overflow his cock and trail down his scrotum, the sweet nectar of her bliss gliding down his flesh. He lowered her carefully to the mattress, kissing her flushed cheek as she grinned dizzily and continued to shake, a look of dazed joy on her face. She was giggling in her euphoria as she pulled him to kiss her, her laughter infectious as Rob kissed her back. They laughed together, both relieved to be together once again, and knowing that they had hours of this ahead of them.

"Okay to keep going?" Rob asked. He brushed a strand of sweat dampened hair away from her forehead and kissed her lips before she replied.

"Yeah," Courtney replied assuredly. She kissed him again, tilting her head and opening her mouth so that his tongue to find hers. "I want to be on top," she told him as she pulled away.

Rob smiled down at her and they rolled, swapping places gracefully. Courtney unzipped her skirt, dismounting to remove it before straddling him once more. She slid down his shaft, and sighed as he was returned to his rightful place. With Courtney above him, Rob began to push into her. She pushed back, and their bodies writhed in time with one another.

Rob trailed his hands up her sides, admiring the pattern of her tattoo as he always did before turning his hands inward and sliding them over her breasts.

"They missed you," Courtney told him.

Rob grinned at her. "Did they?" he asked playfully.

"Yes, you and your big..." she moaned in an exaggerated manner as she pushed back against his cock, "hands," she finished as he bottomed out inside of her.

"Big hands for big boobs," Rob said.

"They aren't just boobs," Courtney said.

"Tits, jugs, cans, ta-tas, 'the twins'," Rob listed off.

Courtney giggled. "Boulders, melons, bazooms," she continued for him.

"Puppies, fun bags, cans," he continued distractedly. Courtney had begun to move again.

"You said cans already," she told him with a devilish grin.

Rob hummed pleasurably as she rose up from his lap and lowered herself back down.

"Did I?" he asked distractedly.

"Yeah, you lost the game," she told him.

"Hmm... What's my penalty?" he asked.

"You have to cum on my 'cans'," she told him.

Rob groaned. "God I missed you."

"I was around you know," Courtney told him. She began to ride him more quickly, her speech becoming more breathless. "You could have had me anytime. I was all wet. In class, at home, on the bus," she told him as she rode him hard. "Needing you but knowing all I could have is my memory."

"And your sexy imagination," Rob breathed. He was barely listening now, and was fighting heroically to keep his load contained. Courtney pushed her chest forward, encouraging him to squeeze her breasts while she continued to move on top of him.

Courtney moaned. "That just made it worse. Thinking of your big... arms around me while I slept," she gasped.

"I'm pretty sure that's not what you were thinking about," Rob croaked. He was close, very close. Courtney knew how to move when she was on top of him, she would tighten the muscles of her pelvic floor which made her pussy constrict around him as she around him as she ascended and then relax them as she lowered herself back down.

Courtney's face was flushed, she was close herself. She began to ride him more quickly, seeing the need in his face. Remembering his penalty for losing their little game, Courtney rolled over, and Rob went with her. He drove into her, and grasped her by the waist as he pulled her onto his cock. Courtney wrapped her legs around his ass and he lifted her lower body from the mattress as his hips continued to pummel her.

Courtney's expression changed, an explosion of lust centering around her pussy radiating out through her entire body. Unable to last any longer Rob let her fall to the mattress and straddled her writhing body. Courtney gazed at him with eyes glazed with lust as her chest thrust upward, pushing her breasts towards his swollen organ. Rob took hold of his erection, his fist sliding along it rapidly, and then at last found his release.

Rob groaned gutturally, and Courtney moaned lustfully as the first cord of his cum erupted from the head of his cock. It clung to the swell of her breast, and was followed by the second and third shots. They crisscrossed her heaving chest, thick white streaks of his semen following the curvature of her breasts. Courtney shook through her orgasm as Rob drained himself onto her bosom, her own climax prolonged at the sight of his release.

He had denied himself release for the entire time they had been apart, and all of it seemed to want to evacuate his body at the same time. Courtney laughed gleefully as she watched him splatter her chest with his cum, stray beads landing on her neck and left cheek. When at last he was finished Courtney's breasts were covered in a layer of his seed. She was laughing with a bright smile on her face, her cheeks flushed from her own orgasm.

Rob ached with how beautiful she was.

He rolled away, spent, laying on his back, and panting while Courtney continued to laugh rapturously. He joined her, the euphoria his climax gave him making her laughter contagious. Rob watched her as she toyed with his semen, smearing it around over her breasts with the pads of her fingers. There was a lot there, more than he usually carried.

"My God Rob," Courtney said as she stopped laughing.

"I almost didn't make it," he told her.

"I would have had to punish you," Courtney told him matter-of-factly.

"Really?" Rob asked with amusement. "How?"

"My bum missed you too," she told him.

Courtney smiled when she saw Rob's semi-flaccid member bob at her words.

"Oh, he likes that idea?" Courtney asked.

She rolled over, her breasts still covered in cum. Rob felt Courtney settle between his legs, her glistening breasts hanging over his slowly receding erection. She lowered them down over his cock, and smothered it in the valley between her breasts. Rob felt a renewed surge of blood going towards his groin. Courtney felt his organ stiffening once more, it pressed up against her sternum as it once again swelled to full size.

Rob watched Courtney shift down, her mouth leaving a trail of tantalizing kisses down his stomach until she came to the organ protruding from his body. She sucked it into her mouth, her lips sealing around it as she began to bob up and down his member until it grew back to full mast. Courtney ignored the taste of herself on his shaft, this felt incredibly naughty, and what she was going to get him to do next was even more sordid.

Once he was fully erect Courtney pulled away from the bed, going to his desk. Rob watched her with curiosity, only realising her intention once she had returned. She had a bottle of lube in one hand, and a condom in the other. Rob's cock bobbed when he saw the wicked grin on her face, his cum still drying on her impressive bust. Thick cords clung to the swells of her breasts, with some of them smeared along the soft flesh from when Courtney had chosen to toy with them.

One particularly thick cord on her right breast ran from the upward slope of her breast all the way across to the underside along the diagonal. Courtney ripped open the condom and slid it over his stiff member, running her hand along it to smooth it out before grabbing the bottle of lube. She squeezed a glob of it over two of her fingers, and Rob watched her reach around to smear it along her anus. He realized then how much she really needed this, usually a lot of preparation was involved when they had anal sex.

Courtney's expression changed slightly as she pushed her fingers past her sphincter, spreading the lube around and loosening herself as much as she could tolerate. She wanted him back inside of her, and to stay there until she could not move any more. After she decided that any more lubricant would be superfluous Courtney straddled him, moving further up than she would have if he had been going into her pussy. She grabbed Rob's wrists, guiding them behind her so that his hands were over her buttocks.

"Spread them until I get it in," she told him with some trepidation.

Rob did as she said and she took hold of his shaft. She guided it by touch to her gleaming anus. She looked incredible above him, her cum streaked breasts rising and falling in time with her breathing as she braced herself for penetration. Her eyes shut, her whole body tense one moment and then relaxed as she let a breath out slowly. She sank down as her incredibly tight anus stretched around his thick organ. Rob hands kept her ass cheeks pried apart as she inched more of him into her.

They had not tried anal sex in this position before, but Courtney already liked it. It put her in charge. It let her control the depth of penetration and to adjust the angle so he hit just the right spots. Courtney discovered quickly that if she angled her hips just right she could get indirect G-spot stimulation. Rob noticed a change in her expression at this epiphany, her eyes closing as she adjusted the approach of her thrusts to just the right path.

Courtney looked incredible above him. She was at center stage in a seductive show for an audience of one. Her breasts gleamed with the evidence of their last lustful encounter, and swayed in time with her careful motions. Rob let his hands release her buttocks and brought them around to her sides, feeling the strength of her feminine form as it moved up and down his length carefully. Courtney's dark eyes were closed with pleasure. Her hands were braced on his stomach as she worked herself back and forth.

As she became more confident those motions became more confident. Rob's hands slid over her smooth thighs as she settled down against him, holding him inside of her, and feeling him throb inside her rectum before riding him more vigorously. Courtney did this for a long time, sweat forming a fine sheen over her stomach. The tightness of her was incredible, but what made this experience so toe-curlingly pleasurable was the look of absolute rapture on her face.

Courtney had yet to reach another climax, but many little crests close to them had crept up forcing her to slow down and just feel. Feel him pulsing inside of her, knowing that months earlier she would have been terrified to share this experience with him, and that months earlier he would never have let loose on her like he had earlier. They were comfortable with each other now; they respected as well as desired one another.

Courtney shuddered above him as one of these little stirrings went through her and she lowered herself down on his shaft. Rob reached between her legs, finding her clit with his fingers. He rubbed vigorously with his cock stuffed deep inside of her. Rob saw another shift in Courtney's expression, and watched with love as she surrendered to her body's demands.

"Rob!" she cried huskily. Her body went wild above his, vibrating with her release as she felt her orgasm ripple through her. He felt her tighten around his shaft as her buttocks clenched, trapping him inside her as she came. There were few moments when Courtney had looked more wantonly beautiful. Her face was flushed, a pink that spread to the top of her cum streaked breasts. Her body was coated in a thin film of perspiration that made her gleam in the lamplight, and made every curve and swell more prominent to the eye.

Courtney's hands remained flat against his stomach, her shaking arms locked tight at the elbows and holding her upright. When her climax had finally come to a close the tension left her limbs, and she slumped forward with his rigid organ still lodged inside of her. She panted above him, exhausted by the exertion of riding him and the intensity of her orgasm. Rob kissed the top of her head gently, stroking her back as she breathed heavily.

"God you're amazing," he told her softly.

Courtney hummed happily, and snuggled against him.

"Don't do it again," she told him.

"Do what again?" he asked.

"Make me stay away from you," she told him. "I hated it. It felt like we weren't... us. Like even when we were talking there was this whole part of our relationship we couldn't talk about because I was worried I would distract you."

She was right. Their relationship was as intense physically as it was emotionally. It had started with sex, and had grown into a deep affection through it. Rob regretted suggesting that they avoid it, even for the relatively short period they had.

"Sorry," he told her. "I'll have to plan it better next time."

Courtney kissed his chest, right above his heart. "The only good thing is how horny it's made you."

"Me?" Rob asked.

Courtney grinned at him as she rose back into riding position. "Well, I suppose maybe I've feeling a little... neglected," she replied, echoing Trisha's words earlier. They didn't embarrass her now.

"Oh, poor Courtney," Rob said with mock pity.

Courtney pouted cutely. "Robby didn't want to play with me."

"Oh, he did," Rob told her.

Courtney trembled slightly at the lustful tone of his voice. "Did you?" she asked, she began to ride him again.

"Yes," he said distractedly as she slid up his shaft.

"What did you think about?" she asked.

Rob hummed happily as she came back down and he was once more enveloped by her hot rectum.

"I can't remember right now," he replied distractedly as he was consumed by the sensations of sliding in and out of her.

Courtney shifted positions, rising up so that she was crouching on her feet above him. She leaned forward and braced herself with her hands on his chest, and began to ride him.

"Did you think of this?" she asked breathlessly.

Courtney had a wild look to her, her legs flexing, and her abdominals and buttocks working as she rode him. The position worked several muscle groups, and quickly tired her, but she valiantly kept going. Rob was too far gone to trust breaking his concentration on holding back his climax to speak. She leaned forward, and braced her hands on the headboard before riding him hard. She was well lubricated, but Rob worried that the pace she set was perhaps more ambitious than her tightly stretched rectum would allow.

However, Courtney kept going, her body working at pushing herself back against his cock. Sweat beaded on her brow, her mouth was agape as she breathed deeply, and her body gleaming with perspiration as she rode him. Rob saw her need in her face, and felt the renewed urgency to her motions. He gripped her by the waist, pulling her down onto his turgid member, bucking his hips upward to meet her. This made her groan wantonly, a low sound of breathless lust that stirred a deep hunger inside of Rob.

The stamina Courtney was displaying was incredible. Her body burned but she rode him ceaselessly, pushing them both towards climax. Rob brought one of his hands back between Courtney's legs, finding her clit and rolling it with his fingers. Her motions became less graceful, and her gasps more regular. She knew he wanted her to cum but she wanted him to as well. She was getting tired, and she did not know how much longer she could keep this up.

Rob continued to tease her clit, seeing Courtney's struggle, one which he had gone through many times. Ultimately, holding it back just made her release all the more intense. She cried out, nearly screaming as her hands clenched tight around the headboard, her nails digging into the wood as she slammed herself back against his cock and came. Rob had an unobstructed view of her as she climaxed, and watched as her muscles seized up and her orgasm crashed over her.

Courtney's face was framed by her dark hair, the tips of her long locks tickling his shoulders as it hung down, as if reaching for him. Her brow was furrowed, and her eyes squeezed shut tightly as she shook around his still erect member. Powerful surges of pleasure wracked her body, leaving her trembling as the intensity of her peak left her and she entered the later stages of her climax. She felt weak suddenly, and slumped down on top of Rob, her head resting on his shoulder as she panted.

Rob slid out from under her, his still erect cock standing at attention as he rolled her onto her side and re-entered her from behind. Courtney gasped pleasurably as he entered her, still sensitive from her previous climax. Rob held her around the waist, pulling her against him as they spooned. She felt his lips teasing along her shoulder, and kissing up along her throat until he found her favorite spot. Courtney cooed happily as he moved against her gently, and his hand pressed flat against her stomach.

The two remained quiet as he rocked against her. It was just enough movement to keep him erect while still giving Courtney a chance to recover.

"I want to try something," Rob told her softly, running his hand through her hair.

Courtney hummed contentedly. "Am I going to like it?"

"I think so," he said. "Just move with me, okay?"

Courtney nodded and he rolled onto his back, pulling her with him. He grunted when his shaft bent uncomfortably until she settled on top of him. Courtney leaned back against him, his cock filling her rectum, stretching her. She was breathing heavily already; the depth of penetration was incredible.

"Now, just go with it," he told her.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

Rob kissed her neck. "Just this," he replied softly.

He brought his hand around her, and his fingers found her clit. Courtney moaned, partially in anticipation of what he was about to do to her, and partially because it already felt so good. He began slowly, simply circling the stiff bud of her clitoris while he throbbed inside of her. Her shifting against him was enough to keep him erect, and became more violent as he pushed her towards her first climax he planned on giving her in this way.

His fingers dipped inside her soaked pussy, and probed the roof of her channel in search of her G-spot. Rob could feel the press of his shaft against the walls of her rectum through the narrow membrane separating the two channels. His thumb toyed with her clit, and his lips kissed her neck and shoulder, tasting her flesh as he felt her squirming against the pleasure his fingers brought her. The motions made his cock shift around inside of her, and pushed her closer to the edge.

Courtney felt it coming on, and her hand gripped his wrist tightly as her orgasm crashed over her. Rob felt Courtney's body convulse against his as she came, her ass grinding against him, and stirring his cock inside of her. Sweat formed between their bodies, and incredible heat radiated from the point of their union. The orgasm was not as intense as the one Courtney had had prior to it, and Rob continued. His fingers slid out of her and made swiping motions along the tender lips of her pussy.

"Rob," Courtney gasped as he burrowed the digits into her. They wriggled searchingly inside of her, becoming soaked with her sweet nectar as he explored her channel. He held her steady at the waist with his free hand, her writhing becoming harder to manage as he found her G-spot once more. He rubbed it insistently, sawing his finger in and out of her, and gradually built her up to another orgasm.

It came suddenly, quicker than Rob was expecting and more violent as well. Courtney's channel constricted around his probing fingers, and clutched them tight as she craned her head back against his chest and cried out. Courtney's life soon became a delirious state of pleasure as Rob worked orgasm after orgasm from her. Some peaks sent her higher than others, and Rob waited patiently until she had recovered enough to keep going.