Nadia

It's not that Nadia is particularly pretty in a conventional sense. She has that difficult-to-define "it" factor that exudes wildness and sexuality. Her hair is long enough to reach the middle of her back and is a diminished red color, one that looks brownish in certain lighting. She has several partially visible tattoos. Her clothing is nice but not exceptional. It's the way she pairs colors and mismatched shorts, pants, and shirts.

I didn't know her name was Nadia until later.

Nadia moves confidently despite being heavier than the prevailing notion of attractiveness. She moves with carelessness and fluidity that seem to come from not being preoccupied with how she looks. Sometimes, when she talks, she pivots and makes lingering eye contact. Other times, she barks out a spontaneous laugh, the kind that draws your attention.

I've seen her many times and have never exchanged more than a polite greeting. Last week, she came to visit a downstairs friend of hers. The stringy, unkempt man that I assume is her boyfriend accompanied her. He exited the car, stumbling, and left her in the driver's seat. As I found out later, he's much more interested in going inside to smoke than enjoying the woman that's with him.

I stood on the upper landing and watched the traffic as it passed. When I looked down, I saw that she still sat in the driver's seat. I intended to look away when she began to unbutton her shirt. I couldn't look away when I saw her red bra and the tattoos across her chest. She pulled her shirt off and put it in the backseat. She leaned over, rummaged around, and pulled out a small blue shirt.

Pushing her arms through, for some reason, she looked up and saw me watching her. Inexplicably, I didn't look away. She maintained eye contact with me and casually pulled the shirt over her head and across her breasts. For some reason, she pulled the shirt back off and looked down. A smile crossed her lips.

She reached for her bra with both hands and unclasped it. Looking back up at me, she pulled it open. Her breasts were as I imagined. Natural and heavy, and more firm than I expected. Her nipples were hard. My dick stood at attention by this point.

She used both hands to lift her breasts. When she released them, she pulled at both nipples while maintaining eye contact with me. Her fingers continued to work on her nipples for a few seconds. When she reached to clasp her bra closed, I realized I had been holding my breath.

Pulling the blue shirt over her head, she exaggeratedly adjusted her breasts for several seconds.

She held up her right index finger to ask for a second. Raising her hips, she unbuttoned and pulled down her shorts and kicked her legs to push them to her ankles. I saw that she wore a matching pair of red panties that clung to her tightly. Even seeing the soft roll of her belly was erotic. I imagined what it would feel like for my dick to slide across it on the way down.

Her door popped open, and she stepped out of the car. Someone could come out of any of the apartments at any second. I still could not look away.

She stood between the car door and the car and turned, showing me her back. It's hard to describe how erotic the sight of the back of her legs and ass was. Leaning far into the car, she reached for a pair of shorts in the back. I got a good, long look at her legs.

Stepping back between the car door and the car, she casually put on the tight shorts and pulled them up.

I gulped when she looked back up at me and smiled. Whether she could see the outline of my hard dick or not, she knew that her exhibition had the effect she intended.

"Later, Dave," she said as she shut the door and strolled to her friend's apartment. I wasn't surprised she knew my name; most of the people in the apartment complex knew me. The way she said it was light and teasing.

When I entered my apartment, I yanked my pants down and stood beside the couch. My left hand gripped my cock as I started masturbating. It wouldn't take long. Although her body was sexually mesmerizing, it was her smile while teasing me that set me on fire.

I was startled when someone knocked on my front windows. I froze, realizing that if someone were standing at an angle in front of my windows, they might see that I was jerking off. I quickly stepped back toward the front wall.

Someone knocked on the window again. I wasn't sure why they didn't use the doorbell on the outside wall behind me. Leaning my head past the edge of the window, I saw that she was standing on my landing.

She smiled, exposing her white teeth. As she stood a foot away from the window, I could see the freckles on her face.

"I want to watch," she said, loud enough for me to hear her.

"Watch what?" I asked, pretending she might not have seen me with my pants down.

"I want to watch you cum. I obviously turned you on. It's your turn." She winked.

Seeing her so close gave me a good view of her breasts and legs. Every part of her body seemed made for touching and caressing. Again, it was her open smile that held me captive.

"Please? Show me that I'm worth watching. I need to see it."

I moved back to the side of the couch and faced the window. Once again jerking myself, I used the other hand to cup my balls. Her eyes were focused on my cock as I stroked it. She took a quick look around and raised her tight shirt over her tits, and held it there.

If she was brazen enough to stand on my landing and give me motivation like that, I had to oblige. I pumped fast, already breathing hard. I didn't try to prolong it. Her parking lot performance was enough to have me close.

She nodded and giggled when the first blast of cum spewed out of me. I groaned as it sailed across the floor and hit the floor beneath the window. Shot after shot flew out, splattering everywhere. Even after I finished, I kept jerking my dick so that she could watch.

She let her shirt fall back to her waist and then turned full circle so that I could see all of her body.

Turning toward the window, she nodded. "Thank you. I wish I could have that dick of yours. It looks delicious, Dave."

"You're beautiful," I half-shouted back.

She nodded and then turned to walk back down the steps. I watched her body closely as she descended and disappeared from view.

Within two minutes, I started masturbating again, sure I would be thinking of her legs stretched to reach in the car. Soon enough, I was cumming again. As I finished, I wondered what either of us might have to do had I invited her in to relieve me instead of watching me from the window.

...

Three days later, when I pulled into the parking lot after work, I didn't think about who was already parked there.

When I popped out of my car, I heard a voice but didn't understand what was said.

I turned toward the front of the apartment building. Nadia was walking toward me. She wore bright blue shorts and a tight blue shirt that exposed her midriff.

I held my breath again.

"Hi, Dave. My name is Nadia. Nice to meet you. I wanted to introduce myself. Officially, I mean. In a way, you've already met me." Nadia smiled broadly, exposing surprisingly white teeth.

I laughed. "How much do I owe you, Nadia. I'm unfamiliar with the going rate."

"Nice try," she answered. She spoke again before I had the chance to say something else clever. "You can pay me another way."

Dirty thoughts came to mind immediately. I started to speak but was rendered mute momentarily. "Oh?" I managed to say.

Nadia turned sideways and stretched her hands behind her head. To say that my eyes traveled and glued to her body as she moved doesn't accurately describe my reaction. Even Nadia's extra weight begged to be admired.

"Let's walk upstairs for a minute and talk,* Nadia said.

Because my dick was already rising, and I didn't want somebody to pop out of one of the apartments, I turned to walk up the stairs. Nadia surprised me by trotting ahead of me. She knew my eyes would follow her and examine her as she climbed.

By the time I stopped in front of my apartment door, I was harder than concrete.

Nadia lightly touched my arm. "I want to have some fun with you. I've been watching you. You would do things to me that would make us both happy."

I stammered. "I... I... I have a girlfriend," I said.

"I'm dating Bruce, the man you've seen me with. We are not exclusive, even though neither one of us is seeing anyone else." Nadia put her hands on her hips. "We hardly ever do the deed."

"You are incredibly sexy, and I am flattered."

Nadia locked eyes with me. "You're flattered but not flattened. I can see that. Can we negotiate? I've done nothing except think about your dick since I watched you cum on the floor."

"What are you asking?"

"I love being direct. I know you want me. Tell me what it will take to feel your hands on my body. Otherwise, I'm going to find creative ways to torture you from afar."

I laughed in appreciation of her directness. Months had passed since a woman had so boldly propositioned me.

"You mean like the striptease the other day? I could go for a daily dose of that in my life. Let me think about it, okay? I want to badly."

"That's fair. I want to give you a sample, so to speak. Can we go inside your apartment?"

I hesitated to answer. I knew if I went into the apartment alone with her that someone was going to cum. Before I could think about it, I told her as much.

"You're an adult. You can say no to going inside and no to anything that you think might happen after." Nadia gave me another huge smile.

I unlocked the door and pushed it open, motioning for her to enter.

I shut the door behind her as Nadia looked around the apartment.

"It's not as weird as I expected!"

"That's good, " I told her.

It occurred to me that I was standing in the same spot I had masturbated a few days before.

I expected Nadia to eventually test the boundaries. She reached for her tight shirt and pulled it over her head, shaking her hair. She wore the same red bra.

My mouth dropped open as if I were an idiot.

Nadia reached for the front clasp of her bra and opened it. Her breasts came loose.

Nadia smiled at me and waited.

"I know you want to touch them, so go ahead."

It's not like my brain purposefully decided. My hands reached out and gently traced around the underside of her breasts and then across her nipples. Nadia shuddered. I continued to run my fingers around and on her nipples.

"David, nibble them."

Again, I didn't hesitate. Leaning in, I moved my lips around her left nipple and licked it. My left hand reached for the other. Nadia's hands moved behind my head and lightly held me.

I didn't stop her when I felt her right hand move, flip the loop out of my belt, and unfasten it. I moved my mouth to the other nipple. When Nadia unzipped my pants and put her hand inside them, and grabbed my dick over my underwear, I groaned.

"Has it been a while for you, Dave? Or do I turn you on?" I could hear the laugh behind Nadia's voice.

"Both!"

"I'm in the same boat," as her fingers worked the length of me. "I want it basically every day. When I don't get it, I pout and then find a way to masturbate."

"Me too," I said.

Nadia's and pulled away. Both hands returned to unbutton my pants. "The idea of you masturbating sets me on fire. Is that weird?"

"No," I replied. "It does the same thing to me imagining you pleasuring yourself."

"Stop me anytime you want, remember? If you need to justify it, let's use the Bill Clinton defense."

I told my mouth off her nipple and looked into her eyes. "Hands and mouth only?"

Nadia nodded. "Since today is a sample, let's do hands."

I spun my finger in a circle to indicate that I wanted Nadia to turn around and face away from me.

When she did, I reached around her with both hands and unbuttoned her tight shorts. To my delight, she wore the same red panties that matched her bra.

"Kick your shorts off and leave your panties on," I instructed her.

I watched as Nadia complied. I pushed my pants and underwear down and to my ankles. I used one foot to free the other one and then repeated the process to kick my pants and underwear away.

I turned slightly sideways. I didn't have to tell Nadia what I was up to. Her right hand snaked around and circled my dick. My hands went around her. My right hand went up to her nipples, and my left hand pushed between her thighs.

Nadia stabilized herself against the edge of the couch and spread her legs further.

I slid my finger down between her legs and made contact with her clit by running my finger under the edge of her underwear. My mouth found the right side of her neck and nibbled against her skin.

"Damn. It feels like you thought about this."

I nodded against her neck. "I love the feeling of skin on skin. I've also found that it's easy to start grinding when you're just about there. Normally, it also puts you in the perfect position for me to get inside from behind."

Nadia shivered. "God. I think you might be better at this than I am."

"I wish. We're both going to get there, and that's what matters."

Nadia groaned. "You might not believe this, but I haven't been touched with need in a long time."

"Me neither." It was true, and I had no problem sharing the intimate information with her.

"If you change your mind about how far you want to go, let me know. I'll bend over and let you fuck me any way you want to."

I felt a little dizzy hearing her offer her body to me like that. A total stranger suddenly offered me more intimacy than my girlfriend had in years. A stranger giving me her body without hesitation.

Instead of answering her, I used both hands on her in the best way that I could. My right hand moved freely between her nipples as my mouth explored her neck. Nadia groaned and pushed her head back to expose her neck further. I felt the goose pimples pop up all along her arms and back.

Nadia began pumping me faster and occasionally using her thumb to travel around the head of my hard dick.

"Did you finish quickly the first time, or do you need something specific," I whispered. "I'll do whatever it takes."

"Oh my God. I won the lottery with you."

"If a woman is going to share her body with me, nice guys always finish last."

"Are you for real, Dave?"

I buried my middle finger inside her and used my left thumb to flick her clit. Nadia stiffened for a few seconds as she relished the effect on her body.

I felt the shift in her breathing as I continued to touch her. I began to alternate my hand across her nipples faster as my fingers moved more quickly across her clit.

"Oh!" Nadia said. "Don't you dare stop until I get there!"

I focused my mouth on her neck and ran my tongue up behind her ear as my fingers moved faster.

"Cum for me, Nadia. You deserve it. Let go!"

Nadia's legs began to quiver as my fingers moved faster and faster. Her hips bucked and pushed back against me even as her fingers continued to jack me off.

"Ahhh!" Nadia grunted hard. Her right hand squeezed me just as hard. I knew she was cumming because I felt it all along her body.

As she spasmed, I continued violently using my fingers on her so that she could experience every sensation. When my fingers didn't stop, Nadia finally sucked in a huge breath.

"Ohhh. Ohhh fuck. Amazing!"

I slowed my fingers as her orgasm became less powerful. She continued to twitch and spasm as the orgasm waned.

Her hand once again began to pump me.

"Thank you, Dave. Fuck, I needed that."

"We all do and then pretend like we don't," I told her.

"It is your turn now. Spray it on me, or fuck me. I would probably cum again."

I felt like I could finish at any time. Instead, I launched my fingers against her nipples and began sliding my finger up and down vertically across her clit and then inside her. Over and over. Faster and faster.

"Shit! You're good at this," Nadia panted.

"You deserve it. You're the one that spoke up. Now relax and cum for me again."

"Okay," Nadia whispered and then fell silent. I used my fingers on her as her breathing quickened. Two or three minutes passed with no words between us.

Once again, Nadia's hips began pushing back hard on me. This time, her hips and legs violently trembled as the orgasm built.

"Fuck!" Nadia almost screamed when the first spasm of her orgasm raced through her body. She let go entirely of my dick and grabbed the edge of the couch with both hands. Her hips violently pushed backward, an imagined cock penetrating her.

I didn't lose my grip. Instead of alternating my finger up and down and then inside, I focused the tip of my middle finger exclusively on her clit, flicking and rubbing it hard.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Her voice cut off as she leaned on the edge of the couch and let the orgasm wash over her. I could feel her muscles contort with the pleasure.

Nadia's orgasm lasted several seconds longer than I expected. When it was finished, I pulled my finger away and put both of my hands and arms around her stomach, pulling her ass and legs against me. She sucked in breaths.

When her breathing returned to normal, she turned to face me. The fingers of her hand lightly rubbed the head of my dick.

"How old are you, Dave?"

"I am 58." I smiled.

"THIS doesn't feel 58," Nadia said.

"My birthday is in a few days," I added.

"Wow. What's your secret?" Nadia seemed legitimately interested. Her fingers twirling around my dick made it hard to think.

"I don't have one. I know a few tricks, and one of my biggest strengths is I love making a woman cum. And if she doesn't want the whole shebang, so to speak, there's nothing better than mutually pleasuring each other and relaxing."

"I can see that about you. Like how you wanted me to finish again, even though you hadn't. That's erotic as hell." As she spoke, her hand moved to circle me and pump. "I want to put this thing inside me so badly I can hardly stand it."

"I know the feeling. Let's play the game this time. And then think about it."

Nadia laughed. "Definitely going to think about it. Probably masturbate non-stop for a few days. I had a better orgasm the way you touched me that I have had in years."

"I'm not a saint, believe me. Watching and hearing you cum made me want to throw everything out the window." Nadia's fingers moved a little faster as they circled and pumped me.

"Yum! What's your favorite thing or position?" Nadia kept her eyes locked on mine.

"That's a tough one. I would say to have the woman let me put my mouth on her until she passed out?"

"Damn, are you kidding me? Do you know how hard it is to find a man who does anything more than go through the motions, Dave?" Nadia made a face to indicate that she was serious.

"That's terrible. It is also selfish because if you exhaust a woman that way, she'll probably do anything you want to. And often."

Nadia nodded. "When can I move in? You can put your face between my legs all you want. I'll let you know when I get tired of it. Probably 2027 for the first time."

We both laughed.

"Nadia, if you want to have a little fun, I've got an idea."

"Yes!" She said aggressively, squeezing my dick hard and then resuming her circular motion with her fingers. "Do I need to get undressed?" Nadia licked her lips.

"No. I think you'll like it better with what you have on. We'll see. Come into the bedroom and lay on the end of the bed with your legs spread and dangling toward the floor." I walked toward the bedroom. Nadia followed.

My eyes covered her body as she turned and put her body in the position I had asked. She propped herself up on her elbows and watched me.

I slowly pulled at my cock as I walked nearer and stood between her open legs. "You're so vulnerable. I'm glad you trust me," I said.

"I'm so fucking horny for your cock. Honestly, I wouldn't stop you from putting it anywhere you wanted to."

I felt my dick jump in my hand, hearing her talk so dirty. Standing in front of her with her legs open and her tits freely bouncing was more than enough.

I adjusted my legs and moved to put a hand on each side of her to hold my weight. Nadia leaned back, with her head on the bed.

I turned my body and used my right hand to hold my dick as I pushed it against Nadia's pussy. The sensation of my hard dick pressing on her wet panties gave me an almost electric shock. I pressed the head of my dick against her and lifted it up and down, grinding slightly.

"Oh! Can you cum that way? It feels good to me, and it would be amazing to watch you spray on me in that position."

I continued to press my dick on her and then push so that her panties gave way for my head to technically be inside her slightly. After several strokes, I stood up.

Bending over, I reached for the top of her panties and pulled. Nadia lifted her hips and looked at me quizzically.

"Please fuck me. I have to have it."

"Maybe," I said. " Let's play a little bit and see."

I tossed Nadia's panties to the side and resumed using my hand to guide the head of my dick across her clit. When I moved to circle it around the outside of her, she jerked her hips slightly. The head of my dick almost entered her.

"Oh my God. You are such a tease," Nadia told me.

I rubbed my dick harder against the wetness between her legs. Nadia continued to jerk her hips to make it harder for me to press hard.

"It's your time to cum. You are turning me on beyond reason."

I held my dick directly on her clit and thrust my hips. "Can you finish again, Nadia?"

Nadia bit her lip and nodded. "Two is a lot for me. But yes. Easily."

I backed away and stood in front of her. I wanted to lean in and fuck her.

Instead, I kneeled between her legs. My mouth was only three inches from her pussy. I blew hard on her clit. Nadia's hips jerked. Grabbing each side of her legs, I pulled. As I did she used her hands to scoot so that her ass was slightly off the edge of the bed. The tips of her toes reached the floor in that position.

I put both hands between her legs and used my thumbs to knead and touch the flesh between her legs.

"Fuck. That is amazing!" Nadia groaned as my right thumb began to lightly rub across her clit. I used my left hand to tickle up and around her stomach and across her thighs.

Nadia's legs trembled. She raised her head slightly before she spoke. "Fuck. You doing that is driving me crazy. All I want is dick inside me. But now I imagine you're doing your favorite thing, and your tongue is on my clit. I think I want that more. That's a first." Her head fell back on the bed.

I continued to run her clit softly as my other hand tickled her.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" I felt Nadia's hips flex hard briefly as her stomach muscles contracted and were released several times.

"Did you just cum?" I didn't feel dumb asking because I had learned that women orgasm differently.

"Oh yes. Small one, but it felt amazing." Almost giggling, she said, "Do it again, please."

I switched hands so that my left thumb repeatedly grazed her clit. Instead of tickling her with my right hand, I moved two fingers toward her. She had no idea that I was about to use them to fuck her with my fingers.

When she felt them slide past her lips and enter her, her hips jerked hard. Instead of waiting, I began to penetrate her repeatedly with my fingers without lessening the soft touch of my thumb on her clit.

Less than a minute later, she softly grunted as her hips tightened. I knew that she had cum again.

I repeated the process, this time moving my fingers inside of her much more quickly and as deep as my hand would allow. I used my thumb twice as fast against her clit.

Much more quickly than I expected, she tensed and groaned loudly and hard.

"I haven't cum that way since I was a teenager," Nadia said.

"How many times can you finish that way?"

"Are you trying to find out?" Nadia laughed. "When I first started, I would orgasm ten times. But then I discovered orgasms with things shoved up inside me. I stopped having small ones."

"That's too bad."

"In one way, yes. But it led me to experiment to try to find the perfect cock. I never found it, but I found some awfully good orgasms on the way. Even though I turned out to have slept with some real creeps." Nadia spoke slowly because I was still lightly touching her clit with my thumb even though I had stopped pushing my fingers inside of her.

When I resumed pushing my fingers inside of her, this time Nadia's hips betrayed her. They bucked and lifted slightly to meet my fingers. Her body instinctively wanted to be filled.

She came again within a minute. I didn't give her time to relax. My fingers didn't stop. Hearing her mention that she used to have multiple soft orgasms when she was younger lit a fire in my brain.

I lost track of the small orgasms she had. With the last one, her hips trembled violently, and she half-shouted. "I need here to fuck me. This is insanely good. But I need a dick, or I might lose my mind."

"Are you sure about that, Nadia? I might have more tricks up my sleeve," I said, laughing.

"It's almost your birthday. Let me fuck you. Pretty please. Cum inside me if you want to. If you don't, I might have to resort to stripteasing a neighbor. I NEED dick, Dave."

"Oh, I want to. But I haven't had the opportunity to please a woman in a long time. I wouldn't last ten seconds if I got inside you now."

"I don't care," Nadia begged.

"Relax, okay," I told her, removing my fingers.

I stood up briefly and looked down at Nadia. She was smiling. Her bedroom eyes were almost slits. I took a moment to appreciate her body and the fact that she was on display for me to enjoy.

I pumped my dick a few times and felt pre-cum running across the side of my hand.

Looking down between her legs, I couldn't resist the idea of what came next.

I kneeled between Nadia's legs again.

"Get ready," I told her.

Nadia groaned. I used both hands to cup around her clit and pussy. Blowing lightly across her clit with my mouth, my lips were only two inches from touching her. Without directly touching their clit, I continued to blow.

I moved back and reached for both of her feet. As I pulled them up, Nadia slightly adjusted her legs and scooted further up the bed. I was convinced she thought I was finally going to fuck her.

Instead, I once again cupped my hands between her legs. I flicked her clit slowly with my right thumb. Nadia's hips came off the bed now that her feet had something to push against.

I couldn't wait any longer. Having my lips so close to her clit overpowered my ability to withhold doing my favorite thing. It's true; I probably should have warned her.

When my mouth closed the gap between my head and her clit, I surrounded her nub and sucked at the same time my tongue violently raked across.

Nadia screamed and bucked her hips repeatedly. Though it was difficult, I kept my mouth locked around her clit and continued to flick it side to side and up and down.

After a few seconds, Nadia somehow raised her hips off the bed and froze, even as her legs trembled.

I was so turned on because I knew the volcanic reaction happening inside her was nothing compared to the mind-blowing orgasm she was about to experience.

I moved both hands under her ass and pushed against her. This also allowed me to maintain harder direct pressure to assault her clit with my tongue.

Nadia's grunts grew in intensity, and her hips pushed even further.

"Ohhhahhhfuck!"

Nadia screamed, starting as a guttural growl and ending in a high-pitched squeal. Her orgasm was as intense as I imagined it would be. Her hips bucked, and her hands clawed violently at the bed on either side of her. She grunted and tried to talk.

Because I wanted to give her the best orgasm possible, I pushed against her ass as hard as my arms would allow. After the fourth or fifth violent spasm, Nadia tried to drop her hips to the bed and get away from the contact of my tongue on her clit. I followed her downward push by increasing the pressure and the speed of my tongue and hand on her. The scream that was already waning doubled in volume.

Nadia screamed for several seconds, but I didn't relent. Her clit became my playground, even as my face became wetter from her body reacting to the violent orgasm.

When her scream cut off, I let her hips go entirely to the bed. She tried to shake her hips side to side even as the orgasm continued.

I continued to lightly flick her as the spasms decreased. Nadia was reduced to a series of grunts. I doubt she was aware that her left hand hit the back of my head and pressed it hard on top of her clit. I think she realized instinctively that I wasn't going to remove my mouth until she was almost dead from the orgasm. She might have thought she could stop me from flicking her clit, but the wetness made it easy for me to continue to maneuver my tongue around her.

I don't know how much time passed, but Nadia finally stopped thrusting and grinding and surrendered. Her breath came in big gasps.

When I finally removed my tongue, I could feel her body collapse onto the bed.

I raised up, still kneeling, looking across her body. She was a beautiful sight. There's almost nothing better than watching a woman bask in the afterglow.

I used my hands to rub her hips and across her legs. Nadia grunted in appreciation. The pre-cum leaking from me was almost an orgasm. I felt like my body was on fire.

Nadia had given me permission to use her in any way I wanted. When I moved up and used my hand to rub the head of my dick against her clit, she didn't react. I think her body was almost spent in the best way possible.

I moved my knees entirely onto the bed and positioned the head of my dick at the entrance of her pussy. It was now or never.

I pushed myself inside of her slowly. The warm wetness of her sucked me in as I pushed my hips all the way forward.

"Ahhh..." Nadia whispered.

I slowly fucked her with deliberate strokes that went all the way in and resulted in me almost pulling out with each stroke.

I felt it building much too quickly, but I didn't resist. Even when I felt my balls tighten, I did not fuck her faster.

Nadia's body reacted. Her pussy clamped around me. Nothing could stop me from cumming inside her. That she had allowed me to bring her to orgasm as much as I wanted had broken any barrier I might have had about fucking her. She was not going to get up off the bed without a huge load of my cum leaking out of her.

The first shot of cum shooting out of me felt like a rope of electricity. I grunted loudly. Nadia's pussy immediately became slicker and wetter as the second and third shot of cum went deep inside her. My legs shook as I continued to control my speed and let my cock shoot inside of her. By the time my orgasm started to subside, cum was coming out everywhere and running down the underside of my balls.

When I finished shooting inside of her, I adjusted my weight. I slowly continued to fuck her, savoring the velvety feeling of her pussy running along my dick.

"God. That felt so good. I felt how good it was for you. Thank you." Even though Nadia could barely talk, I understood her.

I surprised her by leaning over and running my lips across hers. I gingerly kissed her lips as my hips continued to softly thrust.

My hips finally came to rest. I left my dick deep inside of her as I continued to kiss her. Nadia turned her head to meet my mouth more fully. Her right hand traveled up the middle of my back and to the side of my face. It was a tender ending to an incredible round of orgasms.

Nadia broke the silence again. "I have never had a man put his mouth on me like that. And I have definitely never cum that way. I feel it everywhere in my body."

"Thanks to a dry spell and a sexy woman propositioning me," I said. "So much for hands only. That was amazing."

"I can't believe a man your age was hiding in plain sight. A man so motivated, I mean." Nadia ran her hands across my back and face.

"Won't you be missed? We've been at it quite a while."

"Are you trying to get rid of me?" I could tell Nadia was teasing, but I didn't want her to feel like I was done with her.

"Hell no. I just don't want you to get into any trouble."

Nadia laughed. "I sent a text before I got out of the car that I was taking a walk."

"Can you actually walk after all of that?" I laughed at my own dumb joke.

"Maybe. But I don't want to. I haven't had someone cuddle me afterward in years."

"Years? That's terrible. You are so open and giving." I kissed her again. When I moved my mouth away from her lips, she used her hands to pull my face back to hers.

We nuzzled and held each other for a long time. It was the kind of embrace that lovers experience, during which time loses meaning.

When I slid out of her, she giggled. "You left me a surprise in there."

I moved to her right side and hooked my leg over her as she turned slightly in my direction.

My left hand tickled around her right nipple.

"You would think I would be dead. But laying here like this with your hand on me kind of makes me crave a few more of those small orgasms."

"Oh?" I asked. "I have another hour."

"For real?" Nadia sounded surprised.

"Whenever you're done cuddling, just tell me what to do, and I'll do it."

Nadia frowned at me. "Yeah, you're not a real person."

I smiled and used my left hand to push her hips away from me and back toward the bed.

"Are you kidding me, David? You're actually going to try to make me cum again after all of that? It can't get any better."

I kneeled on the bed, looking down at her. "I damn sure can't make it worse, so let's give it a try."

Nadia nodded as her eyes widened.

"I will be more gentle this time. But let's keep track of how many. For historical purposes." I laughed as I spoke.

Nadia made eye contact and spread her legs. "Whatever number I get to, make sure and put that on my tombstone."

"Fair enough," I said, moving between her legs.

I blew across her clit and moved my tongue to see how happy I could make her. Nadia's soft, warm thighs brushed against my face.