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I shiver, praying he doesn’t stop touching there. “Yes.”
“Why?”
“’Cause I’m being a good slut.” So good. So, so, so good. I’ve come for him as much as he wanted.
Blimp chuckles fondly. “Oh yeah?”
“Yes.”
“You gonna be a good enough slut to beg me to cum in your asshole, too? I think it’s jealous of your pussy.”
“Yes. It’s jealous,” I blurt. I want it. All of it. Everywhere.
“Jealous of what?” Blimp’s dick pumps in and out of my asshole in lazy, perfect strokes.
“My pussy.”
“Does your pretty hole want a drink of my cum?”
Dear God, yes!
“Please, give it a drink.Pleeeaase.Give it to my hole. It’s jealous. It wants you,” I blather on not caring how slurred or whiny my words sound.
Because Blimp is the most amazing man ever, he drags my body down the bed to elongate my arms so Wanda can straddle my face without hurting me. Warm, sopping wet folds descend upon my lips, smearing them in tangy juices. The pure scent of woman invades my nostrils as I lick through soft pillows to feast on her center, tonguing that well-used entrance. Wanda threads her fingers through my hair, holding me to her core, feeding me like I want to be fed. I revel in her as Blimp lets me enjoy the treat without interruption. Moaning as she moans, her essence floods my face. I drink it down, thirsty for more.
“Lore, God, I… your mouth,” Wanda rasps, rocking her hips. Wisps of her curly red hair tickle my nose.
I sense Blimp move before fingers are removed from my center, as is his dick. The bed dips, then his mouth covers my center as I devour Wanda’s. We indulge in bodies and sounds, in desires and flavors. I come, she comes. Rejoicing in her body’s ability to have multiples, I lave that fat, hard clit until she quakes above me with one last climax.
When she’s through, Wanda climbs off my face and leans down to clean up the mess she’s made there. I let her do as she wishes before we end our adventure in a sensual kiss. Palming my breast a final time, her body half on mine, heat on heat, our heavy breaths mingle in shared passion. This is why I love being with her, the special brand of intimacy you can’t get with a man. The softness of her breast touching my side. The tang of pussy on her lips.
“Thank you,” Wanda whispers as she pulls away wearing a lopsided smile and hooded eyes that speak of happy times.
As the redhead climbs her sexy ass off the bed she nods goodbye to Blimp, who returns the gesture in kind before resuming our previous position, dick in hole, fingers in pussy. With our extra gone, we spend the rest of the evening coming together until I can barely keep my eyes open and we’re coated in sweat.
Blimp’s spent cock deflates, slipping from my asshole. “It’s time to shower, sweetheart.”
Incapable of forming words, I nod, at least I think I do. Floating high on carnal satiation, my body’s nothing more than a lump of overcooked noodles. I need sleep. Hours of it. Weeks. I don’t care as long as I don’t have to move a muscle.
Tending to me, Blimp uncuffs me from the bed and massages my wrists before the big, burly biker carries me from the bedroom into my bathroom shower stall, which is running with hot water already. Too tired to care, I rest my head on his shoulder, legs around his thick waist, as Blimp washes me under the soothing spray.
“It’s okay, babe, I’ve got ya. Just relax.”
I peck his neck, dragging lips over damp flesh. “I think you broke me.”
“You’ll be sore tomorrow. But it’ll be okay.” He kisses my shoulder. The sweetness does funny things to my insides.
“We’re old. We’re both gonna hurt.” Pain killers will be our best friends. They always are after a night like tonight.
He laughs, light and carefree. “This is true, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
I squeeze him a little tighter. “You’re a sex fiend.”
Using the shampoo pump to gather a dollop, Blimp’s giant hand then massages the soap into my curly mess of hair, careful not to get any in my face. “No, I’m a fiend for you.”
Whatever. Crazy man. “You only say that after you come inside me.”
He shrugs before rinsing the soap from my locks. “Well, yeah, I love that shit. But it’s not why I’m sayin’ it. I’m thinkin’ when I get back from this run we need to handle this old lady business.”
