The Pictures

"I'm gonna cum," I gasped.

"OOHHHhhh, yesss," she hissed

Oh God, I'm cumminnggg"

As I screamed my second climax of the evening, I heard Rebecca joining me. I could feel her pussy milking the cum from my dick. Our screams and moans mingled together just as our juices that ran out of her did. I could feel them trickling down my balls and into the crack of my ass. Rebecca collapsed on top of me as we each savored the sensations of cumming together.

We lay like that for quite awhile, gathering our senses and enjoying the aftershocks of orgasm. Quiet. Still.

"That was a dirty trick you pulled," were her first words.

"Just trying to get your juices flowing," I quipped

"Well, you did do that. And I think you paid for it in full," she giggled.

A few hours later, after showering together and a nice dinner, we watched our movie. We spooned up together, and it didn't take long watching our actions and hearing our moans and screams, for us both to be in the mood again. I slipped my newly hardened dick into her from behind as we continued to watch the action on the screen. We were both excited about our newfound toy, feeling like we must be the first to discover this. When our movie ended, I rolled Rebecca over and we made love, missionary style, kissing and touching our way to a great climax. We made the kind of love they describe in those paperback romance novels. I know, sounds kinda cheesy, but that's how it was.

As I drifted off to contented sleep, holding her tight, I remembered my last thought:

Isn't how all this started?