Chapter 5

Our passion was in overdrive when he rolled me onto my back, removed my top, skirt, and panties, and then looked me up and down, feasting on my nakedness and sexy body as I spread my legs and peeled my pussy lips open, showing him my pink insides flowing with my wetness. Ben groaned as he looked at me lasciviously while ripping his clothes off and throwing them to the floor.

“Oh, wow ... you’re a hell of a sexy-looking babe. I can see why you’re a model.”

Ben’s cock was twitching as he continued to look at my nakedness, and I teased him further. Not that he needed it. When I ran my index finger through my slit, gathered my sweet nectar, placed it into my mouth, and sucked off my juice, I heard him take an inward breath before he groaned, watching me while jerking on his turgid member. It was too much for him to take, and he stuck his cock into my mouth, face fucking me while I squeezed his nuts, and within no time, he fed me his jizz, shooting rope after rope of cum into my mouth. I swallowed it as he kept spasming, feeding me more.

After draining his cock, he lay on top of me, kissing my neck, nibbling my ear, then kissing me passionately. His dick was semi-hard, trapped between our bellies as we kissed, with his hands on my boobs, rubbing and squeezing them, tweaking my nipples, as I let out several soft whimpers.

While playing with my tits, he kissed down my body, going lower and lower until he was kissing my pubic mound. Wanting more, I thrust my hips into his face, pushing my muff against his lips, and then his tongue was like a snake as he worked it inside my sopping pussy, tongue fucking me. After wrapping his arms around my thighs, he first sucked my pussy lips into his mouth, noisily sucking on them. Then I moaned as he put two fingers up my cunt, and his tongue on my shiny pearl, licking and sucking on my pleasure spot while he continued fingering me.

My hips bucked against his face as I put my hands behind his head and forcefully pushed his mouth against my gash, driving me towards my orgasm. Then he turned his fingers towards him and strummed my G-spot, releasing my climax. “Oh, oh, yes,” I wailed as my orgasm surged through my body.

That was all he needed to mount me. Holding my legs high and wide, his tool penetrated my pussy, effortlessly sliding up my love tunnel then he let go of one leg and turned me onto my side, while he held the other against his shoulder then he moved into a scissoring position.

His groin pushed against mine as he went balls deep on every thrust while he thumbed my clit with one hand and the other played with my tits. He fucked me hard when his breathing became deep and ragged, his tool rapidly expanding, going back and forth. I moaned and he groaned as we climaxed together while he kept slowly pumping into me, draining what cum he’d left until he stopped spasming.

Losing his erection, he pulled out, rolling off me and leaving us lying on our sides facing one another, running our hands up and down our bodies, slowly moving our faces together until our lips met, and we kissed lovingly. Ben put his hand on my arse and pulled me against him, our groins pushing into each other and my tits mashed against his chest. I played with his hair as we recovered until we could start again.

Breaking the kiss, I asked, “Would you like to stay the night?”

No answer.

“Ben, did you hear me? Are you staying the night?”

“Bloody oath I am,” he lustily replied as he cupped my boobs and alternately sucked on my hardened nipples as the weapon between his legs stiffened.

“Ohhhh, yesssss,” I hissed.

Early the following morning, I was so excited when I woke up with my boyfriend next to me in my bed. I peeked under the bed sheet to see Ben’s morning wood pointing up his belly. My hand snaked down towards his pleasure stick and grabbed his shaft, quickly followed by my mouth, and then I straddled him, leaving my musty pussy in his face, and we licked and sucked until we orgasmed. Then I rode him cowgirl style until we climaxed again.

Around nine, we wandered downstairs to find Mum busy in the kitchen when she heard us and wheeled around and said, “Good morning, you two lovebirds, don’t you look happy, and how was your night?”

Ben hung back, and I think he was embarrassed about Mum’s openness to asking about last night.

“Mum, you and Dad gave me the most wicked, awesome birthday present ever. Like ... wow. We had a mind-blowing night. Didn’t we Ben? But the best part was when I woke this morning and snuggled into him, put my hand under the sheet, and grabbed his mornin...”

“It’s okay, Caitlyn, you don’t need to go into details. I’m married. I know what comes next,” Mum interjected.