Loading...One of the best amenities to my last apartment was my next door neighbors. They consisted of a mother and her two daughters.
Veronica, the mother, was a teacher, around my age and, like me, was divorced. About my height, she was on the taller side for a woman, and very attractive. You could tell that she had been very beautiful when she was younger, but had gone through a lot in life, and it had all taken it’s toll on her.
Her oldest daughter, Beth, was in her junior year at a local college and drop dead gorgeous. The best part about her, though, was that she either didn’t realize just HOW gorgeous she was, or didn’t care.
Lastly, there was the youngest daughter, Meghan. She was in her first year of college, and a younger, thinner version of her mother. She gave me a good idea of what Veronica must have looked like in her teens and early twenties.
All three women helped me when I moved in, and I helped them when things needed repairing in their apartment. We all got to be pretty good friends, even to the point of having a few holiday dinners together.
The apartment complex had a pool, and during the hot summer days, it wasn’t unusual for them to ask me to go with them, so that they had a male figure to ward off any unwanted attention. Not that I minded, having three beautiful women to accompany. The girls always wore bikinis, and Veronica was usually in a tight one-piece that showed off quite a bit of her fine figure.
One day, all four of us were there, and Veronica was sitting next to me, sunning herself, while the girls swam. I watched as she looked over at her daughters, and then sighed.
“Why the big sigh?” I asked.
“Oh, I was just remembering when I had that kind of body,” she replied. “That was a long time ago.”
“Well, at the risk of being too forward, or sexist, I think that you still have a great body,” I told her truthfully.
“Please,” she responded. “I’m twenty-five pounds heavier that they are, and at least twenty years older. Gravity’s been a bitch on my body.”
“You’ve also had two kids, and, as you pointed out, have twenty years of fighting the elements of aging,” I told her. “As I said, in my not-so-humble opinion, you look great.”
“Well thank you,” she said. “But I’ve also seen a couple of the women that you’ve brought home, and I can’t even compete with them, much less my own daughters.”
“If I may be so bold,” I told her, “you can not only compete, you can put up a hell of a fight.”
“Believe me,” I continued, “if I thought I had a chance, I’d ask you out in a heartbeat.”
Before anything else was said, her daughters started yelling to her to take a dip in the pool to cool off. “That sounds like a good idea,” she said quietly, as she got up and dove into the water.
I silently thanked the inventor of dark sunglasses as I watched her and her daughters moving around in the water.
The following Friday, I was getting out of my truck in the parking lot when Veronica pulled up next to me. We started talking as we walked into the building together, and I sensed that something was bothering her, so I asked her about it.
“It’s nothing, really,” she told me. “I’ve just got a lot on my mind, and it’s been a long week. Between teaching summer school, and dealing with my ex, I just need some ‘me’ time.”
“Well, if you’re not doing anything later, why don’t you come over tonight, I’ll mix up a batch of Margaritas, and we can sit on my balcony and get nice and drunk,” I suggested.
She looked at me for a long second, and then smiled, replying, “That sounds nice. I’ll stop by after dinner.”
A few hours later, Veronica was knocking on my door. As I let her in, I took a nice, long look at her and smiled. She was wearing a light sun dress and a pair of sandals, and she had let her long, auburn hair down, something that I had only seen her do a couple of times.
“Wow. You DID lose some weight,” I told her as I led her to my balcony.
“You can tell?” she asked.
“Oh, yeah!” I replied. “I thought you looked different when we were talking earlier, but I can really tell, now. With your hair down, you look even thinner, too!”
“Thank you,” she responded, blushing lightly. “I’ve got to do something to compete with my daughters.”
“Honestly, you don’t have to do anything to compete with them,” I told her. “Hell, I think that they’ve got to compete with you.”
“Oh, stop,” she told me, as she sat down. “But, thank you, again.”
I brought out a pitcher of Margaritas and we started working our way through it as we sat and watched the sunset.
“So, what’s bothering you?” I asked finally, as we were about halfway through the pitcher.
“Can I ask you something?” she asked, as she took off her sunglasses and looked at me.
I had never noticed just how beautiful her dark eyes were until then, and I was speechless for a second.
“You can ask me anything you want,” I told her.
“Did you mean what you said the other day, about asking me out in a heartbeat, if you thought you had a chance?”
“Absolutely,” I told her.
“Well what makes you think that you don’t have a chance?” she asked.
“Well, as busy as you are teaching, and with your daughters, I didn’t think that I had much of a chance, and to tell you the truth, I didn’t know if I was your ‘type’,” I said.
“Well, first off, I really don’t have a ‘type’,” she started. “Second, the girls are old enough that they have their own lives.”
“What about those women that I’ve seen you with, though?” she continued. “One of them had to be at least fifteen years younger than you.”
“What about them?” I asked.
“Well, looking at them, I wouldn’t think that I was YOUR type,” she said.
I laughed, and replied, “Well, just like you, I don’t have a type, either. I look at each woman individually and decide whether or not I like them.”
“That’s a good, and unfortunately unique, policy to have,” she said, sipping on her drink.
We continued to knock off the pitcher of Margaritas and talk, and I watched her. She truly was a beautiful woman, and it almost seemed like she was getting her youthful looks back as she lost weight.
We soon finished off the pitcher, and I asked her if she wanted me to make another one. “Why not?” she replied. “I like sitting out here, and I’m not going anywhere tomorrow.”
“Good answer,” I told her, as I stood up and grabbed the pitcher.
She walked inside with me and told me that she wanted to run next door for a second. As I was finishing mixing the next pitcher, Veronica walked back in, looking very happy. “Well, both girls are out for the evening,” she said. “So, I don’t even have to worry about getting home anytime soon. I’m glad that you invited me over tonight, otherwise I’d be sitting there all alone.”
“I’m glad you took me up on my invite,” I told her, walking her back onto the balcony and handing her a full drink. “Because It would really be a waste for both of us to be sitting alone tonight.”
“To not being alone on a night like this,” she said, raising her glass.
“Especially when there’s such a beautiful woman so close,” I added, clinking my glass against hers.
I saw her blush as she took a drink, and she replied, “Well, thank you.”
As I looked at her again, I noticed that she had undone two more buttons on the front of her dress, and I could now see a little lace peeking over the top.
“What?” she asked, seeing me look at her.
“Nothing,” I answered. “I’m just enjoying my view.”
“Stop it,” she said, blushing again.
“Am I making you feel uncomfortable?” I asked, not wanting to scare her off.
“Uncomfortable?” she responded. “No, not uncomfortable.”
“At least, not in a bad way,” she added softly.
“I’m making you uncomfortable, in a GOOD way?” I asked, teasing her.
“Kind of,” she replied. “Between the Margaritas and your smooth talking, I’m getting a little…warm.”
“Well, we have a whole pitcher of Margaritas, and we can’t let those go to waste, so would you like me to stop my ‘smooth talking’?” I asked, smiling at her.
“Not at all,” she replied, smiling back. “It’s been a long time since a man’s complimented me like this.”
“That’s a shame,” I told her.
“So why haven’t I seen any of your ‘friends’ around lately?” Veronica asked, trying to change the subject. “Honestly?” I replied, “I just decided that I wanted more than just a momentary fling. Don’t get me wrong, the ‘sex simply to have sex’ concept has it’s upsides, but I still think that it’s more enjoyable when it’s with someone that you care about, and want to be around for more than just sex.”
“The ‘friends-with-benefits’ type of relationship?” she asked, eyebrows raised.
“That’s one way to put it, yes,” I answered. “At our age, we can get to be too busy to have a ‘traditional’ relationship, but I don’t see any reason why we can’t still make love with a friend, but not be IN love with them.”
Veronica didn’t say anything while she sipped her drink and looked at me.
“I’ve scared you,” I said after a couple of minutes.
“Not at all,” she replied. “To tell you the truth, I’m intrigued.”
“Oh, really?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. “Intrigued, how?”
“Well, considering that I AM too busy to have a ‘traditional’ relationship sometimes, that I haven’t had sex in…WAY too long, I’m very attracted to you, and I’m very horny right now, well, you do the math,” she said, smiling at me and standing up.
I was speechless as I watched her walk into my apartment, carrying her glass and swaying her hips. Seconds later, I jumped up, grabbed my glass and the pitcher, and followed her inside.
She was leaning against my kitchen island with her feet crossed at her ankles when I walked in.
I was smiling as I walked up to her, and I reached around her with each arm, putting the glasses and pitcher on the top.
As I placed my hands on her lower back, I leaned in to kiss her. She put her hands on my chest and held me away for a second.
“We need to get a couple of things straight, before anything happens,” she told me, looking me in the eyes.
“I do not want to be just another notch on your belt, or your bedpost,” she said. “If this is just a one-night-stand, the forget it,” she continued. “I like you, a lot, and if we’re good together, I want this to be a regular thing…or as regular as our schedules allow.”
I took a half-step back and lifted my shirt above my waist. “First, I don’t wear a belt, and as you’ll hopefully soon see, I have no notches on my bedpost.”
“Second, I don’t want this to be a one-night-stand either,” I said. “I find you extremely attractive, both physically and mentally, and that is what I’m looking for. And if we ARE good together, you can bet that this will be a regular thing.”
Veronica smiled back at me, and said, “Good,” just before she pulled my arms in and kissed me.
I heard, and felt, a soft moan as our lips molded together and our bodies pressed up against each other. Her arms wrapped around my body, and I slipped mine around her.
My hands started to slide up and down her back as our tongues danced together, and I noticed that I didn’t feel any bra strap, and only a slight waistband for a pair of panties.
Our kiss started to increase in intensity and Veronica’s hands began to travel across my back. One hand slid down and cupped my ass, and she pulled me in, hard and tight.
When she felt the bulge of my hardening cock press against her mound, Veronica moaned into my mouth and opened her legs slightly, pressing back against me.
She slid a hand down and cupped my ass, pulling me in tighter to her body. I slid a hand down also, and cupped her ass, giving it a gentle squeeze and pulling her hips forward.
I then brought both hands in between our bodies and started to slowly unbutton her dress. Veronica moaned softly as I reached the bottom button, and opened up the dress.
She released my ass and brought her arms to her sides as she shook the dress from her shoulders. I could see her chest rising and falling as her breathing got heavy.
I smiled at her as I looked her body up and down. She stood before me in a pink camisole and a pair of matching loose-fitting shorts, cut high on her long legs.
“Wow,” I said softly, stepping back in to her.
“Ohhhhhh,” she moaned in reply, as I took her in my arms and kissed her again.
As I continued to hold her, she brought her arms up and started to unbutton my shirt. When it was completely open, I slid it off of my shoulders and let it drop to the floor behind me.
I pulled her back to me and started kissing her again as she slid her hands along my chest, and then down to my waist. I held on firmly to her waist, sliding my fingers underneath the bottom of her camisole.
I backed my hips up as she started to undo my pants, not removing my lips from hers. She moaned again as my shorts dropped to the floor, and I stepped out of them, as she held on to my hips tightly.
My cock was rock hard and causing a large tent in my boxers as Veronica slid one hand down the front and gently squeezed it.
Pulling her lips from mine, she let out a soft gasp and a moan as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft, and the look in her eyes was one of pure want. With one hand still on my chest, she pushed me back slightly and looked down at her other hand.
As she started to squeeze my cock, I slowly slid my hands up over her camisole, until my thumbs were touching the bottom of her full breasts.
She sighed softly and her body shuddered as I slid my thumb up and over her breasts, lightly passing over her stiff, satin-covered nipples.
I leaned back in and kissed her soft lips, and then started to kiss my way down her neck. She held firmly to my head as I continued my way down her chest, pulling me in tight when my lips reached her stiff nipples, pushing out against the satin.
Veronica gasped again as I started to suck on her nipples, and her hand clamped around my hard shaft.
She started squeezing and stroking my cock through my boxers as I slid my hands down the sides of her body.
I softly nipped at her nipples with my teeth as my hands slid up her covered belly, until I was cupping her breasts in my hands.
“Ohhhhhhh!” she moaned, reaching her hand inside my fly and grasping my cock, as I held her tits up, pushing them even higher against her silky top.
I then pushed her tits together, getting her nipples as close to each other as possible, and I teased both of them at the same time, flicking my tongue across her top and getting the satin nice and wet.
Veronica raised her arms, reluctantly sliding her hand out of my shorts and releasing my hard pole, as I lifted the silky fabric over her head and dropped it on the floor.
She moaned again as the cool air hit her moist nipples. I reached down and started to slide her panties down, but she grabbed my hands, stopping me.
Smiling at me, she reached her hands to my boxers, and knelt in front of me. When she was on her knees, she slowly started to slide my shorts down my legs.
Her eyes locked onto my hard cock as it sprung free, and she reached up and wrapped her fingers around my thick shaft.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned, as she gently began to stroke the length of my rod. Looking back up at me, Veronica leaned in and began to wrap her lips around the head of my cock and slid her mouth down my shaft.
“Ohh yeah!” I moaned as I felt her warm, wet mouth surround me. I felt her moan around my cock as she tried to work her lips as far down my shaft as she could, and then started to slide them up and down my cock.
She quickly started moving her head faster, causing her long, auburn hair to go flying, as she began to work her magic on me.
I soon discovered that Veronica had an amazing talent as she bobbed her head along my pole. I had to reach out and hold on to the island top for support as she continued to suck my cock, because I felt my knees buckling when she passed her lips tightly over the rim around the head.
“Oh my god,” I gasped, when she began to concentrate on that sensitive area. “Baby, I’ve got to sit down, or my legs are gonna give out,” I told her. “That just feels so good!”
“Hhmmm,” she chuckled as she engulfed my entire shaft. She then backed up and let my cock pop from her mouth.
“Ok, where do you want to go?” she asked, as she started to stroke my cock, wet and shiny with her saliva.
“Would you prefer the bedroom, or the living room?” I asked, watching as she flicked her tongue along the bottom of my shaft.
“I want our first time to be in a bed,” she told me, standing and grabbing onto my cock, leading my to my bedroom. “Besides, I want to make sure that you don’t have any notches on your bedpost.”
I had to chuckle at that as I followed her down the hall towards my room.
When we reached my bed, she turned my back to it and started to push me down onto the mattress. Instead, I grabbed on to her wrists and pulled her down with me.
She yelped as she fell on top of me and laughed. “What do you think you’re doing?” she asked softly, as I rolled her onto her back.
“Just this,” I told her, as I started kissing her throat and working my way down the length of her body.
Veronica sighed as I flicked my tongue across her stiff nipples and then continued down her belly.
“But, I wasn’t done yet,” she gasped when I reached her belly button. “I like sucking your cock. It’s nice and thick, and stretches my mouth SO nice!”
“I’ll let you continue,” I told her, “just as soon as I even us both out.”
With that, I started to slide her panties down her long legs, softly kissing her skin as I exposed it.
“Ohhhhh!” she whimpered when I reached the top of her mound. “Ok. I’ll let you.”
I continued sliding her panties down, kissing the length of one leg, until I pulled them off and tossed them on the floor. I then kissed my way back up the other leg, aiming towards her sparsely covered mound.
As I kissed my way up her inner thigh, she moaned loudly and opened her legs. When I reached the edge of her pussy, I saw how wet she was as her lips opened up for me.
“Oh yeaaahhhhhhh!” she gasped when she felt my tongue slide up her slit, from her wet pussy slowly up to her stiff clit, dragging her juices along with it.
Her hips jumped, and she reached down and held my head when my tongue flicked alongside her clit.
“OHHHH!” she yelped, holding my head tighter as my tongue circled the hood of flesh covering her sensitive bud.
Veronica started moving her hips up and down, back and forth, as I flicked my tongue around and across her pussy for a couple of minutes, until I took a long, slow lick, starting at her ass and working my way back up to her clit.
“Ohhhh yessssssss!” she moaned, pulling my face in tight to her wet slit. “That feels so goodddd!”
I started flicking my tongue, soft and fast, along the right side and tip of her clit, and she let out a long, soft sigh.
“Oh my god! That feels so good!” she moaned softly. “Don’t stop!”
I continued to work on her clit, changing speed, pressure, and location as she moved her hips faster and started moaning louder.
I brought my hand up between her legs and gently placed a finger right at the wet opening to her pussy. She breathed in sharply when she felt the tip of my finger start to wiggle just inside her seeping hole as my tongue worked on the tip of her clit.
“Oh yeahhh!” she gasped as I slid my finger deeper inside her. I applied pressure on the top wall of her wet hole, and she started bucking her hips harder.
As her moaning got louder and her breathing got heavier, I started sliding my finger in and out of her pussy.
“Yess!” she gasped as I applied more pressure with my finger. “Oh, yeahh!”
As I slid my finger back, I quickly added a second finger, and slid them both deep inside her. I held them deep in her wet pussy and started wiggling both of them separately, reaching around her pubic bone and stroking her pussy.
“Oh yeah!” she yelped. “Right there! Oh god! Yes!”
I started moving my hand in short thrusts, still wiggling my fingers, as my tongue began to work along the entire length of her clit.
“Oh shit! Yes! On my god! Yessss!” she moaned.
“Oh my god! I’m gonna cum! Oh damn! Don’t stop!” she started whimpering.
My hand was getting wetter as I continued my actions, and I felt her pussy start to squeeze down on my fingers.
“Ohhhhh myy goddddddd! Yeasssssssss! I’m cummmmminnggg!” she moaned loudly. “Oh my god, don’t stop!”
I slid my tongue back to the tip and right side of her clit, and she took another sharp breath.
“Ooohhhh! NnnHhhh!” I heard her gasp as her body stiffened, her thighs slapped against my ears, and her pussy clamped down on my fingers.
“Oh shit! I’m cumming! Yesssss!” she exclaimed loudly, as her body started to shake and her hips bucked up and down.
“Nnhhh! Oh my god!” she went on.
My hand was soaked in her wetness and there was a flow of pussy juice running down to her ass as I slowly slid my fingers from her pussy and stopped flicking my tongue.
Her body collapsed on the bed and I started to get up on my knees. Just before I rose, I kissed her softly on her clit, and her body jumped.
“Oh my god!” she moaned softly. “What did you just do to me?”
“I hope it was something that you liked,” I chuckled.
“Oh yeah!” she replied. “I can’t remember the last time I came like that! My legs are shaking!”
I moved up her body and kissed her stiff nipples as my cock brushed up against her wet slit.
Veronica moaned again and opened her legs wide.
She grabbed my head and brought my lips to hers. She kissed me hard, holding my head tight against her face.
She then released me and I pulled back a little, looking at her. I watched as she licked her juices from her lips, tasting what was left on my face.
“Please fuck me,” she said softly. “I need to feel you so bad!”
We looked each other deep in the eyes as I moved my hips around and lined my hard cock up with her hot, wet pussy.
When I had the head placed just at her wet hole, I leaned in slightly, slipping just a bit of it in. She looked at me and nodded her head, whispering, “Please?”
I smiled at her, our faces inches apart, and slowly began to slide the entire length of my hard cock into her wet pussy.
“Oh yeahhh!” she whimpered, as my thick shaft filled her.
When I was almost all the way in, I stopped, and after a few seconds I slowly started to slide back out. Raising myself up, I took a hold of her hips and held on firmly.
I reached up to the head of my bed and grabbed a pillow. Lifting her hips, I slid it under her ass.
“Are you ready?’ I asked her.
“Oh yeah!” she moaned, wiggling her hips.
“Are you sure” I asked, teasing her.
“Yesss!” she replied loudly, reaching out and grabbing my hips.
Smiling at her, I thrust my hips forward, burying my cock deep inside her in one push.
“Ohhh!” she yelped, when she felt my cock bottom out. “Oh yeah!”
I kept my cock buried deep inside her and moved my hips, sideways and back and forth, for a couple of minutes.
I then started to slide my shaft out of her pussy, and then back in.
“Mmmmm!” she moaned, feeling the length of my pole moving in and out. She soon began to move her hips in rhythm with my movements and wrapped her legs around the back of mine, pulling me in tight.
“Oh yeah,” she moaned softly. “This feels so good!”
“It sure does,” I replied. “So nice, and tight, and wet!”
“So thick and long!” she answered. “I feel so full! Fuck me!”
I moved my body up a little, so that her face was at my chest, and lifted her legs higher. I continued to fuck her hot pussy, with my cock rubbing higher inside her.
“Oh yeahh!” she moaned loudly as I placed her legs over my shoulders. “Oh, fuck me good!”
I straightened my body up, keeping her legs on my shoulders and her hips elevated, and started moving my hips faster.
“Yesss!” Veronica exclaimed, her eyes opening wide. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!”
“Like THIS?” I asked, slamming my hips forward.
“Oh shit!” she yelped. “Yess! Do that again!”
“What?” I asked, thrusting forward fast and hard again. “You like THIS?”
“Oh god yes!” she moaned, as she rolled her head back. “Fuck me! Fuck mee!”
I gave her a few more fast, hard slams and I heard her pussy juices start to squish with every thrust. I then gave her one final slam, shoving my cock as hard as I could into her pussy and held it there.
She yelled loudly and pulled me in with her legs as I stayed still. After a few seconds, I started to slowly slide my cock out of her wet hole.
Veronica groaned as she felt her pussy empty, and then moaned as she felt my hard cock slide across her stiff clit. Her body jumped just a little as the head of my shaft made contact with her hard little bud, and she inhaled sharply.
I pulled back and let her ass softly fall to the bed. She looked at me, and I told her to roll over.
Quickly, with a smile on her face, she got onto her hands and knees. As I looked at her cute, full ass, I climbed off of the bed and stood at the edge.
I grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards me, her body falling to the mattress as she yelped in surprise.
“Move back a little,” I told her. She slid her body back towards me, until her legs and hips were at the edge of the bed.
She looked back over her shoulder at me as I stood behind her and slid the head of my cock up and down her wet slit.
She spread her legs a little more for me as my head made it’s way from her clit all the way up to her ass. Veronica sighed and raised her hips slightly as I spread her juices around her asshole and rubbed them in lightly with my cock.
I smiled to myself and noted how she liked her ass played with as I slid my cock back down her slit. Lining my cock up with her pussy, I slowly slid the length of my shaft in deep.
“Ohh yeahhh!” she moaned into the mattress as my pelvis pushed against her ass cheeks.
I lifted her legs, holding onto her ankles as I started sliding my cock back and forth. She started moaning louder and trying to push back at me as I fucked her.
“Yesss!” she told me loudly as I started moving my hips faster. “Fuck me! Fuck me good! Fuck my wet pussy!”
Hooking her legs in my arms, I leaned in to her and began to thrust harder.
“Ohhhh!” she moaned, feeling my cock shift inside her pussy. I could feel the bottom of my cock slide across her pelvic bone, and her moaning got louder.
“Oh yeahh! I’m gonna cum!” she exclaimed loudly after a couple of minutes. “Oh damn! You’re gonna make me cum again!”
I stayed in that position, but started moving faster as her moaning increased.
“Oh yeahh!” she moaned. “Fuck me! Fuck meee! I’m cumming! NnnHhhh!”
Her hips were pushing back at me and I felt her wet pussy start to squeeze my cock as her body started shaking again.
“Oh shit! Oh god! Yesss!” she yelled. “Oh god I’m cumming!!!” I could see a light sheen of sweat break out along her back as her pussy clamped down on my shaft.
I stopped thrusting my hips and leaned into her body as I let her come down from her orgasm. As I started to kiss the back of her neck, she shivered slightly, and then giggled.
“Oh my god!” she moaned softly after a minute. “I don’t know what you were hitting, but, WOW! That was fucking incredible.”
“Good,” I said, moving my hips sideways. “I’m glad you liked.”
“Oh yeah!” she breathed.
She felt my hard cock moving inside her, and looked back over her shoulder at me.
“Lay down on the bed,” she told me. “You deserve to rest a bit. Let me do the work for awhile.”
“I won’t argue with that,” I told her, as I slid my cock from her pussy.
I climbed back onto the bed and lay back as Veronica remained on her belly. Looking up at me, she smiled and then started to crawl over to me.
Getting up on her hands and knees between my legs, she looked down at my still hard and shiny cock. Without a word, she lowered her mouth over the head and slowly slid her lips down the length of my pole.
Looking up at me, she slowly lowered her head as far as she could, taking me deep into her mouth. She started to moan around my shaft and I could feel the vibrations down to my balls.
She then started to bob her head up and down for a couple of minutes, and then slid her lips back up.
“Mmmm,” she moaned, licking her lips as she let my cock pop from her mouth. “I do taste good!”
“Oh yeah!” I agreed, as I watched her kiss her way up my body.
When her lips reached mine, she gave me a long, deep kiss and straddled my hips. I could taste her pussy juices on her lips as her tongue danced with mine, and she moaned softly.
She backed her body up until she could feel my cock against her wet slit. Pulling her lips from mine, she raised her body up.
I watched as she squatted over me, wiggling her hips as she lined my cock up with her pussy. She was still soaking wet, and I felt a drop of her juice drop onto the head of my cock.
Leaning into me, she placed one hand on my chest, and the other wrapped around my shaft. Slowly, she lowered her ass, until the tip of my cock was just at the opening to her hot hole.
Looking at me with total lust in her eyes, Veronica sat on my cock, sliding the length of my shaft up her wet hole.
We both groaned at the feel of her warm pussy swallowing my rod, and she sat still as she savored the sensation.
“Oh yesss!” she gasped, as she started sliding her pussy along my cock, using her leg muscles to bounce her ass up and down.
I sat back and enjoyed the view of her tits bouncing on her chest as she continued to squat over me. Soon, I reached up and started to squeeze her breasts, lightly pinching her nipples.
“Oh yeah!” she gasped as I rolled her stiff nipples between my fingers.
I alternated between pinching and rolling her nipples, and squeezing her big, full tits as shr continued to bounce on my cock. When I looked down at the junction of our groins, I could see her juices flowing and coating my hard pole.
After a few more minutes Veronica stopped on a downstroke and rested as I was buried deep in her pussy. She started to move her legs so she was straddling me again, and she was riding directly on top of me.
“My legs are giving out,” she giggled. “They’re still weak from before!”
I reached down and held on to her hips as she started to move them back and forth, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone.
With her body straight, she reached up and started to squeeze her tits while she rode my cock, her breath getting heavy again.
Soon, she started bouncing her ass up and down in short strokes while still trying to move back and forth. I continued to hold on to her hips and watch her.
“Ohhhh!” she moaned as she increased her speed. “That feels so gooood!”
I tightened my grip on her hips and started to buck my hips up against her body. That caused her to yelp, and she released her tits and placed her hands on my chest to brace herself.
“Oh yeah!” she exclaimed. “Oh god yesss! Don’t stop! That’s SOO GOOD!”
I began pulling her hips down as I thrust up, and her eyes opened wide.
“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! I’m gonna cum again!” she yelled.
A few seconds later, her body straightened up again and she started grinding her clit against me again.
“Oh yeahhh! I’m cumming! Oh fuck me! I’m cumming!” she wailed, bouncing her hips and ass all over my prostrate body.
I felt her pussy squeezing my cock again, and a surge of fluid flowing down over my balls as she collapsed on to my chest.
As her breathing slowed down again, she pushed herself up and looked at me. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed. “What are you doing to me?”
“Are you enjoying?” I asked, smiling at her.
“Yes!” she exclaimed, wiggling her hips. “You’re dehydrating me, but I’m loving it!”
“Good!” I replied, thrusting my hips up again. Veronica moaned and yelped, and pushed back down against me.
“Tell me when you’re ready to cum,” she told me, moving her hips around again.
“Ohh!” I moaned. “Keep that up, and it won’t be long!”
“Good!” she replied. “I want you to cum for me!”
She leaned down to me again, and started moving her ass up and down. “Ohh!” that feels nice,” I told her.
“Oh yeah!” she breathed in response. She continued humping me, moving her ass faster and occasionally slamming her hips down hard.
“Oh, baby! You keep that up, and I’m gonna cum real soon!” I told her.
“Yess!” she groaned, moving even faster. “Cum for me! Tell me you’re ready!”
“Oh yeahh!” I moaned. “Fuck my hard cock!”
“Yess!” she exclaimed, straightening back up and grinding her hips back and forth. “Cum baby! Cum for me!”
“Oh shit!” I moaned a couple of minutes later, as I watched her body bouncing and wiggling. “I’m gonna cum!”
Before I knew what was happening, Veronica jumped off of me and slid down between my legs, wrapping her fingers tightly around the base of my cock.
“Yess! Cum for me!” she told me. “I wanna taste your cum!”
She then started stroking my cock and wrapped her lips around the head. I watched as she started bobbing her head up and down on my shiny shaft, her hand stroking me in rhythm with her mouth, occasionally trying to take me as deep as she could.
“Oh yeahh!” I soon bellowed, reaching down and taking a handful of her long auburn hair in each hand. “Oh damnnn!”
I pulled down on her hair, bucking my hips up, and felt her moan around my cock just as I began to feel my balls start to churn.
I held tightly to her head as my cock exploded in her mouth, spewing my hot cum down her throat. Veronica moaned more with the feel of my juices coating her tongue and sliding down to her belly.
A couple of minutes later, after she had milked my cock for everything that it had, I collapsed on the bed and felt her release my shaft from her mouth.
I looked down at her while she slowly and gently slid her tongue up along the bottom of my deflating rod and then watched as she licked her lips, smiling up at me.
“That was good,” she said softly, as she crawled back up towards me. “It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to taste some good cum!”
“Holy crap!” was all I was able to mutter, as she lay her head on my chest. “Thar was great!”
“Oh yeah,” she whimpered in response. “I don’t think that I’ve ever felt like that, or cum that much in one night!”
I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and held her as I said, “Well, I’m glad that I can make you feel like that.”
“Oh yeah!” she sighed. “So, am I going to be asked back anytime soon?”