A Woman in Hardware Ch. 01

She acquiesced to his desires. With both hands, Sue gripped his face, still between her legs. She brought him to her mouth as her tongue probed deeply. Chris felt her soft body melt against him as he kissed her; his prick nudged her sex. One hand left his face, grasped his hard, very erect shaft and centered him. She gently introduced him into the mouth of her snatch and the lips stretched around his girth. The hair on her outer lips became thinner as her skin stretched, allowing him entrance. His rod was immersed in fluid velvet. Chris pushed forward, beginning the motions that would send them both into ecstasy. Her stomach muscles replied, curling her heat onto his shaft and allowing him greater access

The motions of sex had begun. He probed deeply, stretching her to accommodate him. Their motions became more frantic and the build up of tension began. She felt on fire, her hips bucking up at his onslaught. He felt engulfed in a hot sea, rocked with waves that were beginning to overcome him, as he tried to sink himself deeper into the succulence that lay under him. She began to moan, growing louder with each thrust. With a final clench of her stomach muscles, she went over the abyss; falling, moaning into waves of ecstasy she had not enjoyed since she had been much younger. With a final heave, he thrust deep and expelled his seed with a force that beat against her cervix splashing it with his essence. Sweat poured from bodies that shook from their climaxes sending pleasure-filled hormones ripping through them. Oh, that boy did things for her.

Sue finally glanced at the bedroom clock. It was after six; his mom would be home soon. She was astonished. Who could believe that what had seemingly started moments ago was, in fact, four hours ago. With a kiss and a promise of more, she sent him on his way, but cautioning him about his behavior around other people. She went outside to close the paint tin and discard the paintbrush that had dried in the sun.