Taken By The Wind Ch. 08

Her entire body felt tingly, pleasure seeming to fire off through every nerve ending she had. Courtney basked in it, and Rob struggled to hold his own back as she writhed against his invading member in her state of bliss. Eventually it became too much, her body became too sensitive, and Rob was forced to draw his hand away from her pussy. He kissed her neck sweetly as she panted, her eyes half shut, hooded lustfully as she gazed ahead sightlessly.

"How was that?" Rob asked her.

Courtney laughed weakly in response. "You've worn me out."

"You'll be ready again before long," he told her.

Rob rolled them back over onto their sides, and let her recover more comfortably. He slid out from her and left the bed, ripping to condom off his still erect member. He got into bed beside her, and lay on his back as she snuggled in close to him. Her hand reached down and grabbed the sensitive pole. She drew her fist up and down its length methodically.

"I think we should take a shower," she said as she massaged his shaft.

Rob sighed. Her pace was enough to preserve his erection, but not quite enough to push him over the edge. They laid there for a while longer, both watching her fist glide hypnotically up and down his swollen organ. Eventually they did as Courtney suggested, Rob's stiff manhood bobbing as they walked naked to the upstairs bathroom. They turned on the shower, and Courtney let herself get soaked under the warm spray, turning three-hundred and sixty degrees beneath the jet.

Rob watched her, and saw his dried cum being washed away under the spray. He closed the small space between himself and Courtney, and kissed her deeply as his erection throbbed between them. Courtney felt his need for release, but was still shaky with the aftermath of her multitude of climaxes. She went down on her knees before him and drew him into her mouth. Rob sighed pleasurably, burying his hands in her hair as she began a slow forward and back motion of with her mouth.

His thick shaft stretched her lips, and drew them inward as he disappeared into her greedy oral cavity. Rob groaned as the soft walls of her cheeks pressed against him, slippery against his organ as she pulled back until just the head remained perched between her lips. His cock pulsed between them, ready to release at any moment. Courtney's tongue bathed the head tenderly, slowly sliding along the bulbous helm of his shaft and tasting the pre-cum oozing from its slit greedily.

Rob guided her motions, showing her the pace he wanted as she began to bob her head. His erection slid in and out of her hot mouth, ready to erupt at any moment. Courtney came forward, gagging as she lunged against his cock, and buried his throbbing organ inside her throat. She braced her hands on his hips, and her fingers curled around him as she pulled herself against him because she knew he would never be so forceful. Her throat muscles squeezed around his shaft, making Rob groan and nearly lose control.

Courtney pulled back and repeated the motion, the wet sounds of her throat massaging his cock drowned out by the roar of the showerhead. Water trailed down her body, splattering off Rob's chest and falling onto her as she worked to bring him to his finish.

"I'm almost there," Rob gasped to her.

Courtney attacked him with renewed determination, and he could not hold on any more. He felt a familiar quivering in his abdominal muscles, a tensing of his balls, and an impossible to push back pressure forming at the base of his shaft. Courtney was taking him all into her mouth, swallowing him down and then tightening her lips as she drew back, and teasing his head with her gentle tongue before drawing him in once more.

"Courtney, I'm going to..." Rob groaned.

She pulled back, his cock sliding past her lips with an audible pop as she took hold of him with both hands. Courtney ran her hands along his shaft in a corkscrew motion, as though wringing out the turgid organ just as Rob gave a guttural cry and began to cum. Courtney aimed nowhere in particular, and as a result his semen flew everywhere. On her face, on her breasts, into her mouth, and over her head it went, spraying wildly.

Courtney had thought that he would be almost drained after the load he had given her earlier, but he apparently still had a lot in reserve. She wrung it all out, her hands manipulating his long shaft masterfully, and drew out the thick cords of cum, letting them fall where they would. The final streamers clung to her hands and forearms, and Rob stepped back from her unsteadily, leaning back against the wall. He was gasping for air, and his erection bobbed as it slowly went down at last.

Courtney stood, staying out of the spray so he could get a good look at the carnage he had left. Her face, her chest, and even her stomach had been caught in the line of fire somehow. He had gotten it everywhere. Courtney grinned at him wickedly before stepping under the jet of water and letting it clean his seed from her flesh. They washed after that, both exhausted by the evening's activities so far. After they had showered and dried off, they retreated to Rob's bedroom.

They curled up together, naked and damp from the shower, cuddled beneath the covers as they slept. The smell of sex filled the room, and they lay amongst it, contentedly sleeping next to one another. Courtney woke up periodically throughout the night, but soon fell asleep again as the comfort his large frame pressing against her lulled her into slumber. Rob slept fitfully, a deep dreamless sleep that was very rejuvenating, his arms thoughtlessly wrapped around her.

Hours passed and the darkness outside faded, the dark sky growing paler as the sun rose. Courtney stirred, finding that Rob had rolled onto his back. She rolled over onto her side, snuggling her head up against his chest, pressing her hand against his stomach. Courtney stared down along his naked body, still half covered by the comforter. Her hand moved in a circular path over his stomach, her fingers moving along the definition of his abdominal muscles.

Rob remained sleeping, breathing in and out rhythmically. Courtney shut her eyes, listening to his heart thudding peacefully inside his chest. Driving blood through his veins, carrying the oxygen he brought in with his lungs. She trailed her nails gently along the sensitive skin of his stomach, not wanting to wake him but enjoying the way his skin felt beneath her fingers. Courtney's eyes opened, seeing that his heart had pumped blood to his groin, a noticeable tent forming in the comforter.

Courtney reached up to his chest, gently teasing his nipple as she watched the tent grow taller. She pressed her lips to his pectoral muscle, and began to slowly inch her way down his body. She disappeared beneath the comforter, positioning herself beside his erect manhood, the swells of her breasts pressing against his thigh. Courtney eyed the organ, running her hand along his thigh, and seeing the way it bobbed on its way to full mast.

Courtney cautiously slid her hand upward and between his legs, cupping his balls. She felt their weight as his foreskin drew back slightly from the increased stiffness of his erection, exposing the slit at the tip of his cock. Enough light peaked in beneath the comforter to give her a decent look at his manhood. She knew it well, its straight shaft and proud helm were well traveled territory, but she still enjoyed looking at it. Courtney slid her hand up from his balls, and let her palm press against the underside of his shaft.

The smooth flesh was hot against her soft hand. She wrapped her fingers around it, her thumb just able to brush against her middle finger if she strained her reach. Courtney pulled his foreskin the rest of the way over his helm, and exposed the sensitive head to her gaze. She slowly worked her fist up and down the length, keeping her motions gentle enough so as to not wake Rob up. He had been so tired, she knew, he worked so hard. Between school, the app, and his family he hardly ever got a break. He spent most of his spare time with her or working out.

Courtney wondered if he had always been like that. She had always dated guys who seemed to have nothing but time on their hands, but Rob had to carefully schedule everything to make sure that he did not fall behind in something. That he set aside time specifically for her, dedicated such a large amount of energy to their relationship, and always seemed to find time for her when she really needed him, was just another thing she loved about him.

Rob's cock pulsed in her hand, pre-cum oozing from the slit. She ran her hand up and down, spreading it along his shaft, the scent of it heavy beneath the covers. He stirred gently in his sleep, and Courtney stopped moving, waiting until he had settled again before she continued. Courtney came forward, pressing her tongue against his shaft and dragging it upward. The taste of his pre-cum filled her mouth, and a fresh trickle flowed from the head as she reached it.

The flexible organ circled around the helm, the taste of him filling her mouth as she spread her saliva along his shaft until it was completely coated. Rob hummed pleasurably in his sleep as Courtney wrapped her lips around his swollen helm. She drew him into her mouth, going as far as was comfortable while trying to keep as quiet as possible. It became a sort of game. Rob nearly waking up, forcing Courtney to become completely still with his stiff member throbbing between her lips.

Courtney bobbed along his length slowly, her lips sliding along his shaft, and her throat flexing as she swallowed up the excess saliva and pre-cum that filled her mouth. She did this for a long time, gently working his cock in her mouth, and paying close attention for signs that he was waking up. Courtney wanted his first experience that morning to be the exquisite pleasure of unloading into her mouth. After what he had given her the previous night, she felt it was only fair.

Rob found himself drifting between sleep and wakefulness. His hand reached for Courtney, finding her gone. He felt a familiar sensation at his groin, a tightness developing. Sleep was quickly banished from his mind as he realized where Courtney had gone. Rob breathed pleasurably, totally relaxed as he felt his orgasm coming on. He saw Courtney's head moving beneath the comforter, but she was completely shielded from sight.

Courtney felt Rob's hand slid up the back of her neck and press against the back of her head, and smiled to herself when he took a hold of her hair. She became more aggressive with her blow job, bobbing her head more rapidly, and bringing her hand to his balls. He had needed to be far gone enough to let her finish him this way, otherwise he would insist on finishing her first, which was not what Courtney wanted. A deep sense of satisfaction went through her as he tightened his hold on her hair.

"Courtney," he gasped. She felt his erection grow just a little larger between her tightly stretched lips, and drew back so just the head was still between them. Courtney hummed as she got her first taste of his seed, and let the second and third join the first streamer before swallowing it down. Rob felt her hand stroking him into her mouth, her fist running up his shaft until it bumped against her lips. His abdominal muscles flexed as he came, and he filled her mouth with a healthy load before the tension left him.

Courtney lips continued to glide along his wilting member, humming her satisfaction as she collected everything he had to give her. She withdrew and kissed his stomach, her head peeking out from beneath the comforter, her dark eyes shining up at him as she smiled at him broadly.

"Good morning," she said. Her lips were glistening with saliva, puffy from the service she had just provided.

Rob ran his hand through her hair affectionately, smiling back at her. She drew herself up against him, and lay half on top of him. Her head pressed against his chest as he curled his arm around her.

"I'm going to go clean up," she told him. "I'll be right back."

Rob let her go, eyeing her naked body as she got out of bed. She stretched her arms above her head, her legs straining as she went up onto the balls of her feet. Her ass shifted as she moved her weight from one foot to the other before walking to her duffle bag. Rob watched her bend over, her beautiful ass on full display above her long toned legs as she rummaged through the bag until she came up with her toothbrush and toothpaste.

"Be right back," she told him again.

Rob nodded and lay back, closing his eyes as she disappeared from sight. Courtney brushed her teeth and fixed her hair as best she could. It was quite wild, disheveled from sleep and her time spent under the comforter. Her backdoor ached, which was to be expected, she had pushed herself the previous day. Her more conventional channel felt fine however, hungry even. As she spat out her toothpaste and rinsed her mouth out with water she had the idea that they would go one round before breakfast.

When she got to Rob's room her mind changed. He had fallen asleep, and looked wonderfully peaceful. She decided to let him rest a while longer, and went back to her duffle bag. She took out a pair of sweatpants and a white t-shirt, pulling them on before padding out of his bedroom. It was strange to be walking through his house on her own. She walked through the big empty house, and found that it felt extremely hollow even with Rob up in his bedroom.

Courtney went to the kitchen and started making breakfast. She cut up some fruit while the pan heated up for grilled cheese. The smell of it drifted up to Rob's bedroom, and roused him from his slumber. He found Courtney in the kitchen, sunlight pouring over her from the window above the sink, lighting her in profile at the stove. She was singing a tune to herself softly, and moving gracefully as she half-danced and cooked breakfast for them.

"'I need to laugh, and when the sun is out / I've got something I can laugh about, / I feel good, in a special way. / I'm in love and it's a sunny day,'" she sang happily. She hummed the next verse, unaware of Rob's presence.

He watched her, admiring how pretty she looked with her hair being uncooperative and her feet bare. Rob approached her, resting his hand on her hip and kissing her cheek from behind as she grinned at his touch.

"Good morning," he said.

"You're a real sleepy head this morning," Courtney told him.

Rob laughed. "We can't all have as much energy as you."

His hand slid around from her hip to over her ass, squeezing it through her sweatpants.

"You've certainly woken up," she gasped.

Rob gave her bum a playful pat before stepping away from her.

"Need any help?" he asked.

"Not really. Set the table?" she suggested.

Courtney was not a great cook, but she could make a few things very well. Fortunately, grilled cheese sandwiches was one of them. They wolfed down their breakfast, and put the dishes in the sink. Rob approached Courtney from behind as she was putting her plate into the basin, and placed his hands on her hips. Courtney shut her eyes as his mouth went to her neck, his hands going inward and over her stomach.

"Someone sure woke up on the right side of the bed," she commented.

Rob laughed softly. "Hard not to when you wake up to a blowjob."

"I'll have to do it more often," Courtney said.

Rob's hands went over her heavy breasts, and cupped the firm swells. Courtney arched her back, pushing her ass back against his groin in invitation. Rob had just thrown on a t-shirt and a pair of boxers before coming downstairs, and Courtney could feel the press of his erection against her. Rob hooked the hemline of her shirt with his thumbs and drew her shirt over her head, making Courtney breath in sharply as he took her breasts in his hands once more and began to tease her nipples.

Courtney braced her hands on the kitchen counter, her back arching, and pushing her ass back against his erect cock. He felt the need in her motions against him, her ass moving against him, and pushing against him as she pleaded with him silently. Rob decided to give her what she wanted after the wonderful wakeup she had given him. His hands gripped the waistband of her sweatpants and he pulled them down over the swell of her ass.

Courtney felt them fall into a puddle around her ankles, and leaned forward, bracing her hands on the far side of the sink basin. Her breasts hung beneath her, and Rob scooped them up in his hands as he pushed up against her. Courtney felt his erection pressing into the swell of her buttocks, the proud organ straining the soft cotton of his boxers. She had been hot since she had woken up, and having his hands on her was making her ache for him in the best way possible.

Rob seemed to know exactly how long to wait, and how long not too. He stepped back from her, pulling his boxers down and kicking them off from around his ankles before sidling in behind her once more. He pressed his hand to her back, running his palms along her smooth skin, warm from her own body heat and the sun shining brilliantly on it through the window. Courtney looked at him from over her shoulder. Rob's eyes were affected by the sunlight, making them greener than she had ever seen them.

His hands came up to her shoulders and ran down her arms, following them down to her hands. Rob rocked his hips against her, leaning over her as his cock slid along the groove formed by her tight buttocks. He inhaled her scent, and she smelt incredible, fresh yet also herself, ready for the day ahead of them. A trickle of her nectar formed on the inside of Courtney's left thigh, she felt it sliding down the smooth flesh as she bent over the kitchen sink with Rob rubbing against her.

Rob's hands came back up her arms, following the underside this time until he came to her armpits. He followed the curvature down to her ribcage, going inward and the weight of her breasts settled in them once more. Courtney loved the way he touched her, all of her, not just her breasts and her ass. Every part of her was special to him, and he only settled on certain areas after he had greeted them all appropriately.

He fondled her breasts, squeezing them, feeling them adjust to their shape reluctantly under the pressure of his fingers. They were incredible, so firm, so full, and she was still young and very fit. As she grew older they would probably get even larger, and she would gain weight as well, making them even fuller. Right now they were a perfect fit for his large hands, and his large hands were making Courtney very, very impatient.

Her ass ground back against him, her back tilting, and pushing her posterior higher as she tried to give him a very direct hint. Rob got the idea and let go of her breasts to pay her some attention lower down. His hands went down her stomach, flat and toned, stretched out as she leaned over the sink. One hand went to her hip, holding her as the other one went between her legs and began to tease her pussy. He found her wet, her labia glistening with her own secretions, very much ready for the organ sliding along her intergluteal cleft.

The smooth line running from just below the sacrum to the perineum, the wonderful crevice formed by her round ass, the exquisite...

"Rob, please," Courtney said, a note of urgency in her voice.

He realised that he had drifted off and had been teasing her pussy on auto-pilot. Rob took half a step back and took hold of his shaft, sliding the head along the crack he had been admiring until it was beneath her. Rob aimed for her entrance, and lunged, making Courtney cry out as he penetrated her in one smooth motion.

She was so wet that she felt nothing but pleasure as his full length was buried inside of her. Rob took her hard from the beginning. He grabbed a hold of her hips and drove his against her. Her breasts moved wildly beneath her, and Courtney's moans echoed back at her in the sink's basin as he worked himself back and forth. Rob felt incredibly energized, his long sleep and the little nap that had followed it having filled him to the brim with virile energy.