Adam's Journey Pt. 18

Kristi released me from her soft lips and sat up, letting out a long breath. 'Whew!, Oh man, I needed that!"

The little light bulb in my head went on. "You didn't get to cum with him, did you? He didn't get you off?"

"Who's telling this story Adam? If you want to just guess the rest, you go right ahead, I'll keep quiet."

I laughed at her, trying to act so tough after just getting herself off and sucking on me. "Kristi, I don't believe you could stop telling this whole thing now anymore than I could stop listening."

She smiled. "You're right. Because I know this next part is going to drive you crazy."

She stood and put one leg over me as she faced me, then lowered herself onto my legs, straddling me and pulling up her dress so that her naked ass and thighs were against my own bare legs. She scooted forward, kneeling over me, until her hot, wet pussy was against the underside of my stiff shaft, pressing it against my belly and trapping my cock between us. She leaned back slightly, humping her pussy against me. She moaned. "Mmm, god, that feels good!"

She was right, except I might have chosen the word wonderful, incredible, amazing, fantastic, exquisite....nah, probably not exquisite, that sounds a little gay. Anyhow, it felt great!

She settled in, rubbing very slowly against me, and began again.

"After Morgan came all over himself, he was bitching about having all that cum on his pants, so I told him it was his own fault, and if he didn't like it he should take them off, so he did! He tossed them in back and sat there bare-assed, his cock all useless and limp, and started bugging me again to go to his hotel with him."

She smiled, a little wickedly. "I started making fun of him for cumming so fast, telling him it would be a waste of time to go to his hotel since he was so obviously all used up so quickly. He got all pissed off and swore he could get it up again, and wouldn't cum so fast the next time. I said 'Show me. In the meantime I have a mountain to drive up. And remember, you asked for this ride.' He told me that was really just an excuse to get me alone once he realized that it was me and not you that would be driving."

She laughed again. "It was so funny, him sitting there with no pants on, trying to seduce me while he's busy jerking off, trying to get it hard again. Pitiful!"

"Anyhow, by then I was on the turn to the base of the hill, and I started to focus more on my driving. He did get it up again though, he had a good, stiff hard-on only about 4 or 5 minutes after he had just cum, so that was pretty impressive, and a little redeeming value for him. That's a lot faster than a lot of guys can do that, even you usually baby! And, even more amazing, he kept it up, even though I scared the crap out of him on that drive!"

Kristi leaned back and laughed hard at the memory of frightening him on the drive. That probably was pretty funny, but more importantly when she leaned back it mashed her pussy against my hard cock, and I was intensely aware of the heat and wetness, and the feel of her soft lips and hard clit pressed to my cock, her soft lips clinging and her vagina seeming to suck at me. I tried to buck my hips a little, trying desperately to slip inside of her, but she avoided my moves. I groaned "Oh, Kristi, my god!"

She grabbed my chin and got eye-to-eye with me. "Don't you dare cum Adam! I've already had to deal with one wimpy little quick-squirter tonight, so don't you even think about it!"

I was, I couldn't help thinking about it. I knew that if I ground my cock against her wet, fleshy heat just a couple more times I could cum. I wanted to, so bad! I didn't though, instead I held very still and did some equations in my head, and it worked.

"You should have seen how scared he was Adam, despite what he tried to tell you and his wife. He was gripping his cock with one hand, and the dashboard with the other, and all of his knuckles were white!" She laughed again. I never knew she had such a mean streak, but it was really funny. I'd ridden with her enough to trust her, but I knew she liked to drive wicked fast, terrifyingly fast on a road like that.

"He alternated between begging me to slow down and begging me to go to his hotel with him, I think his big and little heads were competing. I pushed it faster and let it drift more, close to the edges, making the tires scream, all that stuff."

My palms were getting sweaty just imagining it.

"Then I shot off into that one gravel turnout, you know, the one with the bushes, that looks back up the canyon? The one that always has used condoms on the ground? Anyhow, I stopped and turned off the lights and the engine, and looked at him." She laughed again, and I felt it through her body. I'd never realized how much you feel a woman's laughter when her pussy is pressed up against you. You really do. It's best like this, when she's not laughing at you, I would imagine.

"He was sitting there with his eyes bugging out, still gripping his cock which was all huge and hard and red - I think he was about to squeeze it off. If he was going to die, he planned to take his dick with him."

I had to laugh at that, it was a great image.

"He said 'Now what?' , so I told him 'Now we sit here for awhile while you relax, then I'm going to get out and come around to your side and I'm going to suck your cock for a few minutes, then you can eat my pussy, then I'll bend over the hot hood and you can fuck me from behind, for as long as you want.'"

She leaned in and kissed me then, not speaking as she brushed her lips across mine, then kissed me harder and with more heat, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. She continued to kiss me and lick my lips, sucking on my tongue as she ground herself against me, pumping her hips and masturbating herself against my rigid shaft.

I knew she was going to cum again, I could hear it and feel it coming, and I thrust myself hard against her, smashing her clit against my cock. As she came, I crushed my lips to hers and fucked her mouth with my tongue, in time with the bucking of her hips. She cried out and slumped against me, gasping for air.

I gave her a minute to catch her breath, during which time she continued to rhythmically slide her swollen pussy against my cock, not aware she was doing it but needing to touch and be touched. Eventually I asked, I had to. "So what happened?"

She didn't chastise me for speaking, not this time. Instead she just smiled softly at me. "Couldn't you taste it Adam? Couldn't you taste what happened? Can you smell it on my breath?" She breathed into my face.

I had tasted and smelled mostly the Bailey's sweet creamy flavor, but there was something else, something musky and sexual over the drink she had just finished. It took me just a second or so. "He...he came in your mouth? Before he could fuck you?"

"The second I touched him Adam. As soon as I started to suck on his balls, which were so shrunken up in the cold, night air, he spurted all over my shoulder, and then on my lips and chin as I tried to get his cock in my mouth. Look, you can see some on my dress."

She was right, there was a shiny, dried, crusty smear on her tiny sleeve that could only be cum.

She kissed me again. I was repulsed but so incredibly aroused it overrode my revulsion. She thrust her tongue into my mouth again, and I sucked on it. I was pretty sure that I could just faintly taste the load she had taken maybe an hour or so before.

She pulled back. "I know you're disappointed in me."

Actually I wasn't, not right then. Maybe later, when I had time to think about it. "No, Kristi, I'm...what do you mean?"

"You're disappointed that I didn't let you be there to see it, to watch his cock thrust and pump as he spurted in my mouth, again and again. Admit it Adam, tell me you're disappointed."

"Oh god, Kristi, why are you doing this to me?"

"You're upset that you missed it, that you can barely tell. You really wanted me to take his big creamy load in my mouth right in front of you, and let you watch while he pumped and spurted in my mouth, and then let you watch me swallow it all. Tell me, say it!"

"Oh c'mon Kristi, that's so gross, it's just nasty!"

"If you find it so gross, how come you're so hard Adam? You're hard as stone!"

She was right, and I seemed to have absolutely no control over that situation. I could only look down and groan.

She grabbed my chin and pulled my head up to look into her eyes. "You wanted me to swallow his cum, then come to you with my lips all smeared with his creamy load and kiss you, let you taste his cum on my lips and tongue and see how slippery and silky it feels, how creamy it tastes."

"Kristi, that's just disgusting, I never wanted that!"

She just smiled at me and shook her head. "Denial Adam? It's hard to believe when you're on the verge of cumming just thinking about it."

I was about to cum, but not because of that, I was sure. It was her, her scent and taste and touch. It couldn't be this weird fantasy she'd just painted, although I again had my tongue in her mouth.

She raised up, still kissing me, and let the tip of my cock slide between her pussy lips, rubbing her opening and her clit against the swollen head of my cock and wetting me. Her lips still touching mine, she whispered "Can you still taste his cum in my mouth Adam? Does that make you hard?"

As she said it she thrust herself down on me, impaling herself deep, full length on my rigid cock, and I was cumming, jamming myself into her, crushing my balls against her ass, thrusting and crying out at the intensity, pumping and spurting, emptying myself into her, and then she was cumming too, and we pounded and tore at each other, willing it to never end.

It did of course, all too soon, and then we were just slowly rocking against each other, spent and gasping for air. I was still inside of her, still mostly hard, and her head was on my shoulder, her long hair hanging down across my chest and stomach as she panted, trying to catch her breath. She very slowly moved her hips, gently fucking herself on me as the final aftershocks of her orgasm subsided.

I felt like every muscle in my body was depleted, limp and useless, and my breathing was fast and heavy. "Oh my god Kristi, that was incredible. I think you damn near killed me on that one!"

All I got in response was a low moan. With my hands on her sides I could feel that she was breathing as heavily as I was.

"Honey, are you OK?"

She moaned again, and shuddered, and I felt her head move on my shoulder. "Ohhh, yes, I'm f-f... I'm fine. God!"

We sat there awhile, still joined together, not speaking as we caught our breath. I was very aware of her pussy still gripping my cock and could feel every slight contraction as her body continued to wind down from her climax. Without raising her head she murmured "Oh Adam, you have no idea how badly I needed that."

"Apparently we both did. That was really intense, huh?"

I felt her head nod against my neck.

"Baby, raise up for a minute, I need to feel you against me."

She sat up and I ran my hands up the outside of her thighs, catching the hem of her dress and raising it up past her stomach and ribs. She raised her arms in the air, and I lifted her dress over her head and off, tossing it on the back of the sofa. She unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it open, then lay against me again, now skin-to-skin. I could feel smooth, warm skin and her hard nipples against me. This was better.

She raised up again and ran her fingers over the scratches on my chest and sides, and the band aid on my shoulder. Crap, I had forgotten all about those! "What happened to you Adam? You're all scraped up."

"Um, well, I guess Rain got a little carried away."

Her eyes widened. "She did this to you? What's the band aid for?"

"Uh, well, actually she bit me. She thought it would be a good idea to clean it up and put the band aid on." This was awkward for me, my fiancee' questioning me about injuries sustained during sex with another woman.

"That little tiny girl tore you all up like this, and bit you bad enough to need bandaging!" I heard her laugh, low in her throat. "Good god Adam, what did you do to her? She looked like a sweet little lamb and you got her so juiced up that she did all this?"

"Oh c'mon Kristi, I'm not going to tell you about it, that's your deal. I don't think I'd be very good at it anyhow. I fucked her, OK? But you already know that."

"Did you make her cum?"

"Yes."

"A lot?"

"I don't know, what's a lot? Several times, I guess. She seemed to enjoy it."

Kristi laughed again, low and sensual. "I'll say! And no wonder, married to that useless husband of hers. He probably never makes her cum. You know how easy I am to get off, and he couldn't even do me!"

"Yes, well, anyhow." I was uncomfortable talking about it, and wasn't sure what to say to that. "Should we go up to bed?"

"Was she really wet Adam?"

"Yes. Damn, Kristi!"

"Was she really tight?"

"Yes."

"Did she taste really sweet Adam? I thought she tasted sweet on your cock. Did you think she tasted sweet?"

"Jesus Kristi, will you stop? Yes, she tasted hot and sweet and wonderful, and I ate her pussy until she came on my face. Are you happy?"

"Am I happy? What a dumb question!" She paused. "Did she take your whole cock Adam? Did she get that whole big cock of yours inside her tight little pussy?"

"Yes. Yes, she did."

She raised up and looked me in the eye then, surprised, I think.

"Really, she did? Amazing!" She rocked on me then, and I felt her squeeze me. "I really need to cum some more Adam, I need to. Will you do that thing to me, like you do sometimes? Will you please use that talented tongue? Will you lick all your cum from my pussy baby?"

Yes, of course I would. I had done this several times during our relationship. I didn't do it because I had any particular kink for it, although I certainly didn't mind. I did it because I had discovered that it made her totally crazy horny when I did it, it drove her wild, and she would cum like a fucking earthquake.

This was the first time she had ever actually asked me to do it though, and she was practically begging me to! That was a total turn on for me, although it was far too soon for my cock to respond. Sparks were firing elsewhere in my body and mind just from knowing how bad she wanted me.

"Sure baby, I'd love to eat your pussy. Just ask again, maybe even beg a little, and be sure to say please."

She laughed, shaking her head at me."Oh you bastard! You're going to be a smart ass, huh? Please eat my fucking pussy, OK? Please, I need you!" She slid off me sideways, my thick rubbery cock slipping wetly out of her and plopping onto my thigh in a splash of cum. She fell onto her back on the sofa and pulled her long legs up and apart, opening herself to me.

I looked at her smooth, glistening pussy for a moment or two, pink and swollen with lust, her clit erect and proud, smeared with our combined juices. I watched a trickle of pearly white cum flow from her pussy where it gapped slightly open, then leaned forward and buried my face between her legs, thrusting my tongue into her as far as I could.

I tasted and smelled our sex, and heard Kristi cry out "Oh, fuck yes!", and then I lost myself in the moment, overwhelmed by the assault on all my senses.

She tangled one hand in my hair, gripping a handful and holding my face tightly to her pussy. Her hips began to pump, grinding her pussy into my face, and I was very aware of the slippery texture and salty, musky flavor of our combined cum as I lapped at her engorged tissues, and I swallowed a mouthful of our juices.

She was moaning and crying out, and I could feel her orgasm coming like a tidal wave, and I only distantly noted the pain caused by her pulling my hair. I rode her bucking hips, alternately lapping and sucking at her hard clit and thrusting my tongue as far as I could into her hot, wet opening, and when she came, hard, the contraction of her muscles forced a flood of cum into my mouth.

I had apparently cum a fair amount when I had fucked her shortly before, because she seemed to have an almost endless supply inside of her. The thought crossed my mind that perhaps Morgan had cum in her too, and I almost pulled away at that thought, but she had told me that he had not and I chose to believe her.

She came again moments later, crying out "Oh Adam, oh my god, don't stop, ohhhgod, oh god!" as she rode my tongue, and almost immediately after that wave subsided, came again, hard, clamping my head between her thighs and thrusting her pussy hard against my face, all the muscles in her body contracting and freezing her hard against me as she let my tongue do all the work.

I gladly met her thrusting hips and her deepest wishes, thoroughly enjoying the intensity of her orgasms, her powerful reaction arousing me and raising my cock to near-full erection despite my depleted state. As that last enormous orgasm subsided, she collapsed back onto the couch, her body as limp as a dishrag.

Her thighs relaxed, and she released her death-grip on my hair. Perversely, knowing what it would do to her, I stayed in position and flicked my tongue over her hard clit. She spasmed as though receiving an electrical shock, and squirmed around, trying to push me away. "Oh god, stop, stop, no more! Oh fuck, don't touch me. Oh, holy shit!"

I laughed and backed away a little and she rolled onto her side, curling into a fetal position and gasping for air. Every few seconds her body would shudder with a little aftershock as her muscles and nerves worked back toward a normal state. I moved up near her face, and gently began to kiss her cheek and neck until she turned her head and our lips met, and she hungrily sucked at my wet lips and tongue, and licked the jizz off my chin.

We tongue wrestled for a few seconds, sharing the taste of our lust, and then I dropped into a sitting position on the floor, my back against the front of the sofa. Kristi lay behind me and continued to touch me, stroking my neck and shoulders and touching my ears and my hair. She brought her hand around from behind and touched my lips with her fingers, feeling the slickness around my mouth and on my lips, gathering a little of our fluids to lick off her own fingers.

"We taste good together Adam. That was amazing, it felt soooo good! Thank you, I needed that so bad."

"No need to thank me, I thoroughly enjoyed myself." That was completely true, and my cock, sticking out between my legs about three-fourths hard without anyone laying a finger on it was the evidence of that. "I'm just so glad you enjoyed it." I grabbed my shirt and used it to finish drying the cum off my face.

"Ohh, and I did! Any girl that has never had her pussy eaten right after a good hard fuck just doesn't know what she's missing. That's just the best!"

"Well, surely most girls have experienced that, at least once or twice."

"I never had Adam, not before you did it to me. That really blew my mind, that first time!"

"Really? That's hard to believe. I mean, it can't be that unusual."

She thought about it for a few seconds. "Well, some guys will stop in the middle and pull out, and then go down on a girl for awhile before getting back to fucking, but to do it after they cum in you, no, never, that's got to be really rare. But it's sooo good!"

"Well, I think it's fun, and I like what it does to you. I like your reaction, how aroused you get."

She rolled forward on the couch and put her chin on my shoulder. "I'm so glad you do. If you ever advertised that skill you'd have the ladies lining up at your door. Between that and your big cock, you'd be a hero!" She leaned forward more and looked down, seeing my cock jutting out in front of me. "And speaking of that, you do look like that turned you on a bit. Can I suck your cock for you mister?"