It Barely Fit, Dessert is Served

My last phone conversation ended with Valerie saying, "We need some alone time... you know I'd be perfectly happy if it was just the two of us for the whole weekend." Then she giggled, "I wanna put you to work... in the bedroom... we may not sleep much!"

I had those words running through my head as we left Champaign, and most of the way there. As my buddy was dropping me off, she shot out the front door, wearing the Illini hoodie that I gave her. It's safe to say we both noticed that she was looking damn good... way better than I looked in the hoodie.

Dave echoed my thoughts with a big grin, "Bastard... your weekend's already better than mine... you can always call me if you need some help with her."

I shook my head, smirking, "She is hot... but somebody's got to do it." That's where I decided to be a jerk, and grinned, "Did I tell you the parents are on a cruise... and it's just the two of us!"

"You are a bastard... I might pick you up around 6 or 7 on Sunday, but I wanna hear every fucking detail!"

I grabbed my bag, laughing, "See you then... thanks again for the lift."

Before he drove off, Valerie smiled, and waved, "Yes, thank you for giving him a ride."

As he headed out the drive, she planted a big kiss on me, and I dropped the duffle to wrap her in my arms.

My hands cupped her ass, and I pulled her tight, returning the kiss with my tongue probing deep.

When our lips parted, she was so giddy, and lifting the hoodie, with the sexiest damn smile, "Sweetie, I'm so excited and happy you're here... I really wanna do it right here, but dinner's ready... and then dessert! You're gonna love dessert!"

Soaking up the sight of her breasts, I eventually collected my thoughts, "I know I'll love it... and just wanna say that hoodie looks good on you."

Before she pulled the sweatshirt down, I admired her breasts, perky with prominent, upright nipples. Her tits were just heavy enough, to form that delicious bottom crease and give you the sexy jiggle and bounce... the sexy dance.

We were both young, and in that first-serious-relationship mode... sometimes we'd fuck until we passed out from exhaustion. I remember one particular weekend when her parents were out of the country, and I spent almost a week at her place. I can't remember how many times we screwed, but it was a lot... one day it was six times... we were young and loving every second. We weren't quite that amorous this particular weekend, but it was steamy and memorable... enjoy!

Feeling very adult, I snagged a couple beers from her dad's fridge in the basement, and when I came up I handed her one as she pulled dinner from the oven. The sweatshirt was gone, but she'd replaced it with a tight, little blouse that highlighted every curve... still no bra, just gorgeously rounded breasts that scrambled my brain.

Anxiously looking forward to what was sure to happen... the dessert, we devoured dinner and almost raced to the bedroom.

As soon as that tiny skirt and panties hit the floor, I sat her on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. Grabbing hold of her deliciously rounded ass, I pulled her up to my lips and inhaled the arousal, groaning with satisfaction. Right out of the gate, I found my dessert between her legs, gently probing her folds, and loving how she tasted on my lips.

Spreading her open and pushing inside, I dragged my entire tongue up through her pussy, savoring the juices.

With my arms wrapped around her thighs, I kept her spread wide, giving me room to work and great eye contact. I always enjoyed watching her face... it's incredibly erotic to see the pleasure in her face.

Her clit was out and ready, but I couldn't pull my myself away from digging deep into her tiny slit. I was gentle but focused, as she thrust her hips into my lips, driving her pussy onto my eager tongue.

She squealed with pleasure as I consumed her pussy, and I knew I had her on the brink, but I paused looking directly into her eyes. "Cum for me... I wanna feel it on my tongue... wanna feel you cum on my tongue!"

Feeling her fingers laced through my hair and driving my face into her pussy, I listened to her moans grow, "Ohhhh... ohhhh... oh my god!"

After countless hours between her legs, I knew exactly what she needed and I went for it, devouring her clit with my tongue.

With her legs draped over my back, I pulled her tighter against my tongue, and she gushed, "Hooooolyy shittttttt!"

I remember her tiny clit had swelled solid within the tight folds, almost reaching out for my attention. I was flicking it back and forth with the tip of my tongue.

Once I focused and picked up the pace, she moaned louder, "Ohhhh... ohhhh... Robbbb... Robbbb... mmmm, keep that up... keep... keep... keep that up... ohhhh... ohhhh... godddddddd!"

When she cut loose, it felt like an explosion. With her body convulsing from pleasure, she screamed my name, a simple raw reaction that echoed through the house.

After that first one passed, we were maybe fifteen minutes into some very heated making-out, but I was still beaming with pride. I felt like I had refined my cunnilingus skills with Valerie. Every orgasm I could give her made me feel like a stud, giving me this sense of accomplishment and confidence.

When I trailed my lips over her neck, and dug my fingers into her breasts, she reached some state of euphoria, but I didn't stop there. I started fingering fucking her, and I was ready to get the lube, but she put her hand on my chest and with the sexiest smile, pushed me to lie back.

With her juices still on my face, Valerie scooted up to where her thighs sandwiched my face, and my second dessert was within reach. I looked up with a big ass grin, before pulling her down onto my mouth and digging in.

I went easy at first, barely brushing her clit... just playful teases, here and there, but then she started grinding. That was incredibly exciting and telling, because once again I knew where she was at.

She moaned, "Rob... Robbbb... ahhhh... ahhhh... I need this... so bad... I could hardly get through dinner... soooo gooood... that's so goooodd!"

In remember it was about there, where I felt her taking it out; she'd reached back and started working my cock. Slowly stroking her hand up and down, she moaned, "Mmmm... that's my dessert... thick... and tasty!"

I was ready to give her another and decided the teasing was done, rolling my tongue over that tiny bud with one thing in mind.

Her moans were loud, "Ohhhh... god... right there... fucccckkkkk... right... right there... keep it... up... keep it up!"

I didn't have to wait long before she stopped stroking me, and I felt her body tense again. Within maybe ten minutes of the first one, she was having another orgasm, "Oh godddd... make me cum againnnnnn!"

She was out of her mind and panting, as my tongue called the shots. I had her in the clouds, with her body shuddering and nearly screaming with pleasured moans.

My tight grip on her waist was the only thing keeping her on my face, as she worked her way through it.

Once it subsided, she rolled off next to me, catching her breath. With that being her second, I laid there feeling like a total stud... a cocky-as-fuck pussy expert.

Still in the aftermath, her legs were spread wide, and her pussy was wet, glistening with nectar. It was hard to ignore, and I was ready to dive in for another round, but she whispered, "No more tongue, sweetie... no more... it's too sensitive."

I'm sure I looked disappointed, because she quickly smiled, "But I'm not done with you... now, I need you to fuck me... you don't mind, do you?"

I shook my head, grinning and pulling off my clothes, "No... no, not at all... I think I can manage that."

At that point, I desperately needed relief and lunged for the lube on the nightstand; I was rock-hard and ready to fuck anything, slapping the thick shaft over her pussy, in a show of manly posturing.

She squealed, "Look at that... my favorite dessert!" Then as I slowly pushed inside, she held her breath and groaned, "Mmmm... yesssss... dessert."

Inch after inch disappeared into her tight folds, sensuously stretching her tiny pussy to its limits. It seemed like she was still coming down from the orgasm, as I pumped deeper, beginning the dance, with long, gentle strokes.

Her delighted squeal confirmed that she wanted it as bad as I did, if not more.

Watching her eyes flutter and close tight, she let pleasure take over; I could see her focusing on erotic sensations deep within her core.

"Ohhhh Rob," she moaned, "You have no idea how much I love this."

"Believe me... I love it too! It feels amazing... tight... warm... and moist... mmmm, love your pussy!"

Then she tipped her head back, moaning, "Ohhhh yeahhhhh... oh god... yessssss... feels good to have you in me... mmmm... yeah... fuck me! Remember the first time, and it wouldn't fit... it felt like you were gonna split me in two... and we tore the condoms!"

"How could I forget... that was a disaster, but we kept trying... and we're still going at it."

She laughed, "It still feels like it's splitting me open, but I love it... it's like a tease for what's coming... like doing a shot... it burns a little, but the buzz feels amazing."

Watching the thick, girthy cock splitting her tight folds as her tits bobbed was hot as fuck, but as hot as that was, I leaned in to dip my tongue into her mouth.

She moaned into my mouth, and my needs exploded... gentle love-making was off the table; I pulled my lips from hers and groaned, "Fuccckkk... I need this... need this so fucking bad!"

I guess eating her out, twice, had taken its toll on my self-control, and I hammered her pussy, while she begged, "Fuck me... yeah... yeah... yeah... Rob, fuck me hard... fuck me hard... give it to me!"

"Give me dessert... give me that beefy, thick dessert!"

Between her tight little pussy and the begging, I was crazy as fuck and humping like an animal... ready to fill her with seed.

She eagerly met my thrusts, moaning, "God... ahhhh... ahhhh... you feel... you feel so good!"

Our moans melded with the sound of our bodies slapping together, echoing through the room. As she surrendered, rubbing wildly, her moans became scrambled, "Fuck... fu... fu... ck... f... uck meeeeee!"

Her pussy shuddered around me and squeezed as orgasm rippled through her body. She hung onto me tight, writhing with ecstasy, and gasping, "Rob... Rob... Robbbbb... pleeeeease!"

While her grip dug into my ass, she rode out the orgasm, with pleasured waves coursing through her, "Pleeeeeaasseeee... ohhhh... god... yes... yes... yesssss!"

Watching the tight, velvet folds swallow my dick, over and over, I pumped her through it with long greedy strokes.

I couldn't resist the creamy pleasure glistening on my dick, scooping some with my finger. Our eyes met as I savored the frothy arousal, and she giggled, "Do I taste good?"

I nodded, scooping up some more, "Here, try some... it's part of dessert."

She slurped it, grinning, "Mmmm... we always taste good together, and I love the big sausage... it feels like dessert, too!"

I started in again, pumping her with thoughts of filling her with dessert... a pussy filled with a thick creamy dessert.

I started thrusting in and out with a purpose, tapping animal urges to breed, and slamming her pussy. Eagerly spreading herself wider and thrusting her hips, we came together in a fiercely passioned frenzy, moaning with intense pleasure.

At that moment, I couldn't remember sex being any better, and I wanted to remember every detail of Valerie... the lingering taste on my tongue... how her pussy felt... the fire in her blue eyes... and her pleasured moans. Being inside her was about more than just sex... she was my first love.

She moaned as I pounded away, "Rob... Rob... oh god yessssss!"

I was fucking her till she couldn't walk straight, and she eagerly took every slamming thrust I could deliver.

The caressing grip of her pussy scrambled my brain, but seeing her surrender to the passion... and my needs, had my balls churning. I got in a few more thrusts, before I exploded deep in her pussy, warming her insides

She squealed, "Yessssss... yesssssss, as her tight folds flexed over and over, milking me dry.

The world seemed to slow... and it was just us, drunk with this warm ecstasy. Leaning down to trail kisses over her neck, I smiled, "Damm, we do this thing good... that was amazing!"

I started to pull out and she wrapped her legs around me, "No, not yet... stay inside... you feel good, filling me up."

I smirked, "That's a good idea... perfect... mmmm perfect," and bottomed out, holding her as tight as I could.

I could feel her breathing with me, and we kissed with our lips pressed tight, till she whispered, "Seems like we both enjoyed dessert, huh?"

I rolled off to lie next to her, caressing her breast, and whispering in her ear, "I loved it, and you are the best dessert a man could have."

There was a pause but then she purred, "Mmmm, that's sweet... I like being the best." Then she dipped a finger into the creampie, and licked it clean, "That's some good dessert, right there... you need to cum in my mouth next time... I really love that icing."

"It's just part of dessert."

She took another dip, "Mmmm... love it... I love it!"

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After passing out, I woke up somewhere around 2:00, still horny and aroused from the night before. My hand gently caressed her thigh, straying to graze the tight folds between her legs. Not wanting to wake her, I pulled back, but it was too late... I was nearly rock-hard and horny as fuck. My fingers carried the heady scent of sex, and flashing back to that creampie/icing moment, I couldn't keep myself from tasting it... bad move... because my penis took over.

Quietly reaching for the lube, and carefully stroking my erection, I tried my best to be discreet and not wake Valerie, but it didn't work.

I felt her stirring, and then her lips covered mine; I was stroking my dick, as she was driving her tongue through my lips.

It wasn't long before I pinned her against the mattress, with my lips smashing down over hers. As my hands roamed over her firm, feminine body, I felt her tongue expressing our mutual needs.

She groaned as she felt my cock pressed into her belly, the thing she dreamed of whenever we were apart, but tonight we were together in bed... her dreams and my dreams were coming true. Helpless to resist, she was overwhelmed with having it inside... plunging deep... and stretching her limits. She needed to be fucked in those early morning hours... fucked in the way lovers do.

She moaned as I eased deeper, an inch at a time, until I was balls deep. Damn she was fuckin tight, her pussy clinging to the shaft like it was her first time. When I started pumping, she moaned, "Ohhhh... yes... yes... yes, Rob!"

I brushed her clit, gently rubbing as she moaned my name, again and again, "Rob... Rob... ohhhh Rob... ohhhh godddd!"

As I pounded it deep, her fingers dug into my back while her legs were wrapped tight around my body. Her breathing was labored, as if each thrust was driving the air from her lungs.

She whispered, "Cum in me... cum in me, sweetie... I want you to fill it... fill my pussy!"

My whole body tightened, and I grunted, driving deep with frenzied thrusts, as orgasm came on, hard and fast.

With the intensity of the release, I nodded back and squeezed my eyes shut as the waves of pleasure took over. My grip on her tightened, as I continued thrusting inside her, until fully spent

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Later in the visit, I was grabbing a quick shower and ready to stroke one out. It was totally normal behavior for me, but I caught myself, thinking why the hell am I doing this, when I got a willing girlfriend in the next room... dumb ass!

Of course, I was boned up and ready for some relief. You guessed it... the shower didn't take much longer, and I was headed back into the bedroom, and my willing girlfriend.

I was so fucking hard... it could have been used for a damn coat rack. Crowned with a big maroon head, it was erect, pointing skyward, and pulsing with veins that screamed for attention. That's when I leaned back a little and pointed it in her direction, grinning, "Look at what I got for you!"

You could see her eyes glimmering, sliding down over my body, and following a faint treasure trail to the treasure... delicious... rock-hard treasure. Without any hesitation, she grabbed for it, squealing, "Yessss... that's exactly what I need... and it's the perfect size!"

She giggled, and continued teasing, "I like them to run a little big... it stretches a little, but I've found that's a great fit for me."

It flexed and throbbed in her hands, before she gave it quick pass with her tongue and kissed the head. With her eyes fixed she held it in her hand and lovingly admired it. She loved to savor its heat... its throbbing pulse... and the manly energy that it sent radiating through her body.

She just loves and lusts after her man. Of course, I encourage that as much as I can, but some of it stems from conversations with her cock-crazed girlfriends, especially Lisa. Between her girlfriends and my anatomy, I was always assured of getting what I needed from Valerie.

Still just holding it, she moved closer till it was right in her face, where it looked huge compared to her delicate features.

"Baby, use both hand... oh yeah... that's good... feels perfect!"

Her hands felt both soothing and exciting to my hot, hard flesh. She got a sexy smile, "You're right... you just need both hands sometimes... this's one of those two-handed jobs."

Then she whispered, "Mmmm... it always gets so hard for me," and giggled, "Guess it's because I'm just sexy as hell!"

I nodded, "You got that right... you are sexy as hell!"

Slowly, she slid her hands up and down the shaft, rubbing the head and teasing the ridge. Eventually, she cupped my balls with one hand and rolled them around with her fingers.

This went on for a few minutes, but I decided she needed some, too, and pushed a finger inside her. First one finger then two, she was getting wet already, and I started pumping faster.

"Yeah, two fingers... give me two fingers... this's so hot... we're masturbating each other!"

After a few minutes, Valerie was getting into it, and she started grinding her hips to fuck herself on my fingers.

Using both hands again, she started stroking it faster, and looking up, "I want you to cum for me... I love it when it shoots out... tell me if it's too rough!"

"Mmmm... it's perfect... just keep it up."

I got no problem with my dick getting hard work-out, and Val's soft, feminine hands couldn't have been any better. I watched one hand race up and down the shaft, while she worked the head with the other, teasing the ridge with every stroke.

I groaned aloud, "Oh, yeahhh... jack it... jack it hard... keep it up... yeah... yeah... going to cum... gonna cum all over... you!"

"Ohhhh god... yeah... cum on me... spray hot cum all over me," she moaned.

I had my fingers deep in her pussy, and she was humping herself, riding them like a cowgirl.

We were going at it hot and heavy, and I wanted it to last longer, but I felt my balls churning. I knew I was done, and started pumping my hips, driving my dick up through her hands.

Valerie watched as pre-cum trickled out and slid down over the head. I could see the intensity in her face; her eyes were wide open, vividly blue, and anxiously waiting for what was about to happen. Totally focused, she knew satisfaction was close... close for both of us, and she moaned, "Yeah... yeah, you're getting close... look at that!"

My body started to shudder, as my big dick throbbed in her hand, "Ohhhh fuckkkk... fuckkkkkk... fuckkkkkk!"

When it came on, I yelled, "Ohhhhhhhh fuck!"

Every muscle in my body flexed forward, driving my cock up through her hands and a thick rope sprayed up the side of her face.

She squealed, "Yeah! Rob, cum for me... cum for me!" Then she dropped down, and it splattered her chin, as she shoved it into her mouth.

Nearly breathless, but I remember groaning, "Fuck yeah... that's my girl!"

I threw my head back and flexed my big dick, pulsing out a few smaller ones, probably just enough to pool on her tongue. Taking a deep breath, I exhaled as the last drops trickled into her mouth, and she swallowed.

I remember she gave me a sexy grin, before giving it one last slurp, and raising up to kiss me.

After I finished, my cock stayed rock hard... but then again, I'd just covered my girlfriend's face with cum, and I was committed to going down on her... going soft was probably not happening.

She was gorgeous with a cum-spattered face and those sexy, blue eyes staring into mine, yearning for more.

I smiled, spreading her legs, "Now it's your turn." Digging my tongue into her folds, I started working her pussy, as she gently grinded my lips, slowly humping my face.

Things quickly escalated and I started finger fucking her, driving them as deep as I could. At that point, I moved on to wrap my lips around the swollen bud, circling and flicking with my tongue.

I sucked hard, working it with my tongue till her pleasured moans, echoed through the room, "Ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhh yeah... like that... like that... just like thattttt!"

She stiffened and bucked with ecstasy, squealing, "Oh my god... Robbbb... fuckkkkkkk... fuckkkkkk... ohhhhhhhh... fuckkkkkkkkk... fuckkkkkkkkkkk!"

As orgasm took her into the clouds, she arched her back, pressing her pussy into my face, and grinding my tongue with her clit.

As she was coming down and catching her breath, I started stroking my cock again, and she smiled, "Wow... he keeps on going... doesn't he?"

"Well yeah... guess it does sometimes... and I think you're the reason."

Looking up at me with her eyes ablaze, she held me captive with her gaze, and giggled, "I don't mind taking the blame for that... it's my job as your girlfriend."

Then she got a sexy grin, cupping her breasts, "I know they're not huge, but it might work. Try to fuck my breasts." I finished her sentence, saying "fuck your tits," as she said the words, "... fuck my breasts."

We both laughed, and I nodded, "Great minds... and I'm fucking some titties!"

I reached for the lube, stroking it over my cock and showing off some. Dragging my dick over her tits, I smeared more lube around, using it like a frosting knife. She anxiously cupped her breasts, anxious to push them together to sandwich me, as I spread more lube in her cleavage.

Then I watched as she rubbed it around more, caressing her breasts, and bringing a warm sheen to the firm flesh. Teasing her nipples, she cupped her tits for me, and my eyes lingered on the deep, warm glow of her nipples, and the creamy white flesh, outlined with the sexiest fading tan lines.

Pressing my swollen erection into her cleavage, I held it there for just a second as she smiled, "They're hardly big enough, but I think it's going to work... and he looks very comfortable in there!"

I laughed, "He feels comfortable... this's his first titty fuck, you know?" Before she could answer, I grinned, "It's my first, too."

She giggled, with a sexy smile, "Mine too... we've had a lot of firsts together."

My cock looked big and thick (even heavy) between her tits, and I anxiously started pumping through the warm flesh. We both watched the head parting her cleavage, and emerging from the top, nearly brushing her chin.

I moaned, "Fuck... that feels fucking amazing... your tits are amazing!" Then I caught myself and said something awkward like, "Sweetie, they've always been amazing... but now, they're more amazing!"

We were both mesmerized, watching each thrust, but she quickly realized she could tip her head to use her mouth. At first, she just kissed and licked the head, but I wanted more... and started teasing her lips at the top of every thrust.

She smiled, eagerly parting her lips, and allowing me to use her mouth; I moaned, "Fuckkkk... fuck yeah... yeah... yeah... sucking me, while I fuck your tits... this's gonna make me shoot!"

With long, greedy strokes, I wanted it all, humping my cock through her tits and then her lips. I paused to let her suck it, "You're so good to me, sweetie... oh fuckkkk, this's hot... so fucking hot!"

She grinned, "We're good to each other... and we're good for each other."

I started in again fucking her tits, full on, until I felt my balls churning. Knowing what was about to happen, I grabbed the base and pushed my balls back so that the full length of the shaft was standing proud... all deep red and throbbing.

She squealed, "Ohhhh yeahhhh!"

With my cock swollen and ready to explode, I really wasn't in a state where a response was possible. I started stroking like a mad man, jacking my dick over her tits... she squealed as the first strand erupted and hit her lips.

I felt it pulsing in my hand, as my balls exploded, glazing her tits with seed. It glistened on her nipples like a sweet, candied dessert... it was hot as fuck to see her covered with cum and smiling with a sexy little grin.

I held my sated cock as she ran her fingertips through the shiny cream and brought it to her lips. When her eyes met mine, she swallowed, letting out a long, sated moan, "Mmmm... we are very good for each other... and you are my favorite dessert."

Then she saw a lingering bead at the tip and scooped it up with her tongue.

Leaning down, and kissing her cheek, I whispered, "You're my favorite, too."

I was still a little winded and stroking a deflating cock, before collapsing next to her. She smiled, and rolled onto her side, "Hold me for a while longer."

I curled up behind her, and pulled her tight, spooning her in the sated aftermath... and savoring her warmth.

It was one of those moments... that triggered something deeper inside me. I wanted to be with her and prove myself worthy of all that she brought to my life. The amazing experiences that we shared... those sexy blue eyes, the incredible athletic body... and that firm little ass... I could feel its warmth embracing my sated cock.

I could hardly take my eyes off Valerie... and there was nothing I didn't want to do to her... or nothing I wouldn't do for her. I guess that's what a first serious girlfriend is about.

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Our weekend together was ending, and I had to head back to school. Of course, we were disappointed, but she was planning a visit.

As soon as we finished lunch, she got that sexy-Valerie-smile, "You're packed already... and we got about an hour before your ride gets here... um..."

I knew exactly where she was headed, grinning, "You wanna do something before I leave?"

"Yes... dessert... I want some special dessert before you leave!"

We made out in the kitchen for a heated minute or two, groping each other and pulling off clothes. It was just like something you'd see in a movie, and just like a movie... we made our way to the bedroom, where she went down on me.

It wasn't long before she was fucking her mouth, grabbing at my ass and driving it deep, teasing her limits.

Then she pulled her lips off to lick the shaft, swirling her tongue all over the hot, aching flesh, as I groaned. That didn't last long before she was back at it, driving her lips down the length, sucking and stroking the base; I felt like I was going to lose it and started pumping through her lips.

I was just starting to leak arousal, and she slurped it down, and smiling, "Mmmm, that's good stuff... that's just the start of the icing, and it only gets thicker... but I'm feeling like a cowgirl... you mind?"

"Fuck no... saddle up... be a cowgirl!"

She anxiously mounted me but teased me by dragging the lips of her pussy over the shaft. When she pushed it inside, she threw her head back, moaning with pleasure, "Ohhhh, yeahhh... that's what the cowgirl needs!"

She brought her gaze back to mine, sporting a lusty grin, "This cowgirl's gonna give you ride you're never gonna forget!"

She bobbed sensuously slow, taking the shaft deeper and deeper each time. I wanted it all, but held off to let her do her thing. When she finally came to rest in my lap, I could feel every inch of her pussy, embracing the hot, hard flesh. I could feel her muscles tighten around my cock, gripping as she rode up and down.

She moaned louder and louder as she speeded up, to ride at a frenzied pace.

Savoring the sight of my sexy cowgirl, riding my cock, I was mesmerized watching her firm body flex and bend and bounce on my dick.

As soon as I started pumping my hips up to meet her, she grinned, "Ohhhh... fuck me, Rob... give me that cock... fuck me... fuck me hard!"

That's where I took over and rolled her over onto her back, burying my dick deep in her belly. Over and over, I took long, greedy strokes, drawing back until just the head was inside, and driving it as deep as I could.

I remember pounding hard as she cried out, "Yesssss... yessss hard... hard like that... ohhhh... hard like that!"

She'd teased her clit for a split second, before her eyes widened, and I felt her shuddering, squeezing me even tighter. She screamed with pleasure, "Yeeessssssss... yeeeeessssssssss... yessssssssss!"

That was more than enough to push me over the edge, too... my cock throbbed against her walls, filling her pussy with the icing, she loved.

I moaned, "Fuccccckkkk... Val... r... ie... fuckkkkkkkkk!"

I stayed inside her, savoring its creamy warmth; the room was completely calm, except for the gentle movement of her fingers, still teasing her clit. Not a word was spoken, we were just breathing, but she started rubbing faster.

Once I felt her stiffen again, she shuddered, rocking her head side to side with another one. I started in again, fucking her slowly, as she moaned, "Ohhhh... ohhhh... ohhhh... Robbbbbb!"

When it subsided, I asked, "What was that?"

She was panting, but managed to whisper, "What was that... that... that was two in a row... that was incredible!"

I kissed her, "That was incredible... for me too... my little cowgirl." When I pulled out, I dipped sex from her pussy and brought it up to her lips, "Here's some icing."

She grinned, "Now that's sweet... bringing me the extra icing from dessert."

Again, we laid together holding each other, and talking till we had about ten minutes... and we had to get some clothes on.

As Dave was picking me up, Valerie walked me to the car, where I tossed my backpack and duffle bag into the backseat.

She said, "I can't wait to visit... it's only a couple weeks away... I might drive or might take the bus... we'll see what works."

I turned and she stretched-up to kiss me, but as our lips parted, she gave my crotch a little squeeze, whispering, "I'm expecting lots of dessert when I visit!"

I'm glad Dave didn't see the grope, but he did hear the word dessert. As we were pulling out of the driveway, he grinned, "I wanna hear it all... and you can start with dessert... lucky ass bastard!"