M was getting ready to leave for the evening, and came into the bedroom for a kiss goodbye. I was sprawled on the bed, reading. I lolled my head back and presented my face for a sweet peck on the lips. I smiled and asked her “Got time for more than a kiss?” She grinned and said “What do you have in mind?”

I turned around on the bed and laid on my back, head hung off the edge of the bed. M shoved her pants to the floor and kicked them off her ankles, and straddled my head. My tongue found her cleft and started petting and stroking, parting her lips. I didn’t know how much time she would allow me, so I didn’t attempt any subtlety. I lapped hungrily at her cunt, and she twisted her hips and ground against my face and jaw. Her thighs clamped against my ears so I could not hear her panting moans. I just sucked and licked eagerly, speeding up when I felt her knees sag and her thighs tremble, then giving her a slight respite when her thighs clamped rigid against me. I pulled at her labia with my lips, tugging at them and brushing them apart so that I could lick right up the middle of her slit.

She pulled back from my head, breathing heavy, and said, “You’re gonna have to fuck me, now.” I grinned at her, “How do you want it?” “Standing”, she replied.

I rolled off the bed and stood a couple of feet back. M stepped between me and the bed and folded at the hips, resting her forearms on the comforter. I stepped closer to her and nosed my cock between her thighs. Her lips felt tight but from this position particularly, I knew she wanted it rougher. I pushed forward, bullying past her lips and worked on getting my cock seated deep inside her. I pulled back and forth several times, each stroke gathering a little more moisture, sinking a little farther in until my ball sack was slapping at her clit and she sagged forward on the bed. I held her up by her hip bones and rocked my pelvis back and forth quickly, boring into her feverishly. My fat cock head brushed repeatedly against her g-spot and M buried her face in the spread and moaned incoherently. With fingering and licking, she wants a reprieve after each orgasm, a moment to recover her senses. But with fucking, she takes all I can give her, with not a moment’s rest. Her cunt twitched and clutched at my as she cried out in release, and I just kept pounding, delighting in her reaction. As she came, she sagged farther and farther down, until she was all but lying face down on the bed. I eventually had to pull back, since I couldn’t stand up and still reach her.

She panted for a moment, then rolled over onto her back and spread her legs for me. “I guess you’ll just have to finish this way.” I smiled wickedly and climbed between her thighs. She eagerly seized my prick and fed it into her waiting snatch, and I resumed thrusting eagerly. M reached behind me and dug her nails into the small of my back, urging me forward. Her heels dug into my ass cheeks, pulling me deeper into her shuddering pussy. I lifted one of her legs over my arm and split her open as I thrust, and M tossed her head side to side, mouthing filthy words with no rhyme or reasons, as only a (former) Catholic girl can. I slipped my arm under her other leg and lifted it as well, holding both of her legs in front of me and together. I folded her in half and thrust with abandon. Something about this position tightened her spasming little twat even further and she cried aloud as I mounted her bent thighs and forced my way into her over and over. My arms carried most of my weight and my knees slid freely against the bed as my hips jerked and pushed. I finally crossed that threshold and with several more thrusts ended with my cock sunk deep between her legs as I fired hot cum into her as she shuddered and shook. I perched there frozen, letting my cock pulse repeatedly, slowing down and begin softening. I finally pulled back and gently lowered M’s over-stretched thighs to the bed. I looked down at her disheveled form and grinned. “I think you’re going to be late.”