Two Hearts

I set on the steps of the cottage watching as the sun peeked over the trees on the far shore of the lake. A few birds fluttered around the water�s edge at the beach. It was deathly quiet this time of morning. Just the way I liked it.
She was still sleeping. She had gotten used to me getting up early. I never had been able to just lay around in bed once I woke up. Unless of course there was something to do�
After awhile I heard her moving around inside the house. Into the kitchen, refrigerator opening, then closing. Footsteps across the floor and then the door opening. I didn�t turn around, just continued to look out across the water.
"Well?" she said.
"Well what?"
"Are you going to ignore me?"
I nodded my head. "Uh huh."
She walked down the steps and stood in front of me. "I don�t think so."
I smiled.
"And what�s so funny?" she demanded.
"Well, with the sun at your back, I can see right through my t-shirt. You�re not wearing panties and I can see a little curl of hair right between your legs."
She raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, "Only you."
"And you love it!"
"Well, maybe." She walked over to me, leaned forward and kissed me. She turned and sat down on the step below me, between my legs. I wrapped my arms around her and we watched the sun finish it�s climb through the trees. She snuggled back against me and sighed.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing."
"Okay."
I kissed the top of her head. She tilted it sideways, her not so subtle way of saying, "Kiss my neck." Who was I to deny her? I kissed her neck. Twice.

After breakfast we had changed to swimming suits and gone down to the water. After a quick swim we spread out a blanket and lay down. The sun dried us quickly. In the distance we could hear the drone of motorboats but they generally didn�t come down to this part of the lake. It was a very secluded place, which is why we had chosen it. We had enough of crowds and noise in the city. This was our getaway place.
She sat up. I knew what was coming next and looked forward to it. She had decided if she was going to spend the time tanning she might as well get tanned all over. I certainly didn�t have a problem with that! Sure enough, she started pulling off her swimsuit. I watched her, amused, as she folded it up and sat it aside.
Her breasts jiggled as she moved around and I was mesmerized by them. I never tired of her naked body. Or clothed for that matter! Quite simply, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever known. Of course she didn�t think so, but very few women did. No matter, I did, she was with me, end of discussion. She turned and looked at me and raised her eyebrows. I shook my head. I had no desire to get my balls sunburned. I�d keep my clothes on. She shrugged her shoulders and reached for the suntan lotion. She held it out to me a shook it.
"Here, make yourself useful. Do my back."
I grinned.
"Just spread the lotion on big boy. No hanky panky."
"Yeah. Okay." I began to drip lotion on her back. Just a drop or two at a time. It drove her crazy for me to do that. I sat the bottle down and began to spread the liquid around in circles on her back. Her skin was so soft. I loved to touch it. Around and around my fingers went, skating little circles on her skin. Across her shoulders, between her shoulder blades, down the small of her back.
When her back was sufficiently covered I picked up the bottle and began dripping it on her bottom. Drip, drop, drip, drop. Tiny droplets fell across her skin. Bouncing ever so slightly. I aimed the nozzle and raised the bottle just a little higher. My aim was perfect as first one drop and then another landed in the crack of her butt. She tightened them as the drops hit. Mission accomplished! I loved to watch her do that.
I began to rub the lotion into her perfect bottom. Swirling it around each cheek. Around and around my fingers went again. I was taking more time here on a smaller area. Then I dipped my fingers down into her crack. She tightened again. I swirled around the left cheek, dipped into the crack and came up on her right. She tightened again. A few more passes on the right side and I headed once more for her crack.
"Dive! Dive!" the voice inside my head rang out. My fingers went straight for the little diamond shape her legs made with her bottom. As I dipped in deeply she suddenly tightened her butt cheeks! I was caught. My fingers stuck. She laughed and released her hold.
"I told you no hanky panky didn�t I?"
"Yep you did, but I never have been good at obeying."
"Yeah, I know." She laid her head down. I set the bottle down and laid back.
"If you need me to do the front I�m available."
"Yeah, I kinda figured you would be."

"Hey!?!"
My eyes sprung open. "Yeah? What?"
"You�re asleep."
"So?"
"I�m hungry."
I raised my eyebrows, "Yeah, so? Go get something to eat."
"I was hoping you would."
I looked at her. "And why is that?"
"Because you love me, and want to do nice things for me. And if you don�t my legs are going to stay shut the rest of the week."
I jumped up, trotted off to the house. "Anything special you�d like?" I called over my shoulder.
"Whatever you fix will be fine!"

Lunch was my leftover roast chicken, crackers, grapes, and tea. I had a difficult time concentrating on my food while she sat naked in front of me. She had, I thought, the most beautiful body in the world. It brought me such pleasure to see it, to touch it, to make love to it.
When we finished eating she sat the dishes back in the basket and leaned over and kissed me.
"Thank you." she said.
I smiled.
She kissed me again. Longer this time. Our lips parted and our tongues reached out for one another. They swirled and flicked against each other. Hers rubbing the edges of my teeth. I drew her tongue into my mouth and gently sucked on it. I raised my hands and ran my fingers through her hair, drawing her closer to me.
With the slightest pressure I pressed her back to the blanket kissing as we reclined. I shifted my position slightly and lay parallel to her, my left hand behind her head, my right resting gently on her stomach. Our kiss broke and we opened our eyes. I looked at her, deep into her eyes as they danced across my face.
"I love you," I said.
She drew a deep breath and released it. "I love you, too."
I leaned down and kissed her again. First her mouth. Then her cheek, her forehead, her temple, above her ear, her neck. I felt her stomach muscles tighten. She liked that! I kissed her neck again. And then once more. I moved my head slightly and began to suck her earlobe. She moaned, almost imperceptibly. As I began to kiss her neck again I moved my hand. Reaching for her pubic area. I brushed my fingers through the hair. With my index finger I located the split that separated her outer lips. She spread her legs slightly. I pushed my hand down, forcing her legs open. She offered no resistance.
Using my index and ring fingers I spread her outer lips and pressed my middle finger into her. She was already wet. It slid in easily and I curled it upwards, searching for her G-spot. I moved my ring finger in beside the middle one and began to slide them in and out of her pussy. She moaned again and arched her pelvis up. I dug in as far as I could go and sped up my actions.
As I did I moved my head down and began to suck on her left nipple. Lightly at first, then harder. I switched to her right nipple and swirled my tongue around it. Her breathing was quickening, my hard cock pressing against her leg. I pulled back, removing my hand from her pussy. I sat up, and looked at my fingers. They were wet and glistened in the sun. She watched me as I raised my hand in front of my face. Slowly I snaked out my tongue and ran the tip across my fingers.
She smiled, "Good?"
I nodded, "Um hm."
I stood and pulled my shorts down. My cock sprang forward as it was released from it�s cloth binding. She smiled again. It was the smile of an angel. I moved between her spread legs and dropped to my knees. Bending forward I placed my hands on either side of her shoulders and pressed my erection against her waiting hole. I slid in easily, feeling no resistance as I slid all the way in.
She was warm, wet, and tight. I didn�t move for a moment and then slowly, gently I began to slide in and out of her tunnel. I moved from tip to base. Long, slow, even strokes. The sun was hot on my back. She raised her legs, bent at the knees and cradled me. I lay my weight on her and we began to kiss. My strokes becoming faster and harder. Her pelvis began to rock with the motion of mine, our bodies in perfect synch. I could feel my balls slapping against her ass as I pumped her. I raised myself up and looked down at her. Her eyes closed tight. Her head moving slightly back and forth. Our breaths were coming in quick, short bursts. She began to make a sound, "uh, uh, uh," with every stroke I made.
She reached out and grabbed my forearms, her nails biting lightly into my flesh. "Oh god!" she cried, "Hurry baby, I�m about to cum. Let�s do it together." I was almost there.
"Tell me when baby."
"Oh god! Oh god, now!"
And I released my sperm. It shot out of me like a cannonball. She cried out again. My cock pumped hot, thick cum into her. Over and over again my seed squirted into her. I leaned forward and we kissed, my weight again upon her. She wrapped her legs behind my bottom and pulled me deeper inside. Our tongues swirled and danced over each other.
And then it was over. Slowly her legs released me. I lay on her and felt my erection subside. When it slipped out of her I rolled over beside her. She moved to her side and snuggled under my arm. I pulled her close and she lay her head on my shoulder. We slept as the shade from the trees covered us.

Later that day, after we had showered and dressed we went out for dinner. She chose Italian. We headed for the Olive Garden and had a slow, leisurely meal. Afterwards she wanted to do some shopping so I trailed her around the mall. Finally I stopped in a bookstore, bought a paperback and told her to go, while I sat in the food court and read.
After awhile she walked up to the table. She held three bags at her side, kind of behind her leg. She acted like she didn�t want me to see what she had. "You ready?" she asked.
I held up the book. It was open to about a third of the way through. "I was ready at the end of chapter two." She shook her head, "Shut up and come on then."
I nodded my head a couple of times, "Yes�m. I�s a-comin� rat now missy!"
She turned and glared at me. "Will you stop it before somebody hears you?"
I laughed and stepped in beside her. I put my arm around her waist and we walked through the mall. I tilted my head back and saw the center bag was from Victoria�s Secret. "Oh goodie!" I thought to myself.

When we got home she said she was going to get a shower and change clothes. I checked my email, mostly junk and watched the local news. I heard the water cut off in the shower and heard her moving around in the bedroom. Bottles clinked, spray bottles shussshed, feet padded from bathroom to bedroom and back.
I sat bemused, thinking about what delightful surprise she was donning for me from that bag. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine. Lace and silk, her skin showing through in just the right places. Oh man, I could hardly wait to get her out of it! I leaned back in the chair, hands clasped behind my head. Thinking, dreaming, fantasizing. Awaiting my angel of eroticism to walk through the door. To stand before me, seductively dressed, to make passionate love to me.
I heard her footsteps coming across the floor. Slowly I opened my eyes as I heard her stop in front of me. She stood in front of me smiling. Wearing my NASCAR 50th anniversary t-shirt. I blinked me eyes and stared.
"You asleep?"
I shook my head. "Uh uh."
"What�s wrong?"
"Nothing," shaking my head again.
"I have a surprise for you," she said.
"Yeah?"
She pulled the edge of my shirt up. �No panties!"
"I see."
"What�s wrong with you?" she asked.
"What the hell was in that Victoria�s Secret bag?"
"Two bras, why?"
I shook my head. "Just wondered."
She started laughing. "You thought I bought something sexy to wear for you didn�t you?"
No. Uh uh. Not at all."
"You liar!"
I laughed. "Fuck you!"
She stared at me and then smiled. "Just what I had in mind."

She knelt down in front of me, pushing my legs apart. Her elbows were propped on my knees and she looked directly in my eyes. She simply stared at me for a moment, then the tip of her tongue slowly made it�s way across her lip from one corner of her mouth to the other, then back again.
She reached her hands out to my chest and put them under my shirt. Her fingernails tracing patterns on my stomach and chest. Her right index finger running a small, tight circle around my nipple, never touching it, teasing me. With her left hand she began to draw her fingertips together pulling in towards my left nipple. When she got close she raised her hand slightly and the tips of her fingernails brushed lightly across it. An electric shock of pleasure passed from that point through my body.
A split second after she did that she pinched my right nipple between her finger and thumb tips. The sensation was indescribable. Pain and pleasure mixed and coursed through my body. My eyes closed and an sound escaped from my mouth, "Oooohohoh�godddddd! Mmmmmmm!"
"You like that?" she asked.
"Oh yes." She pinched both of them this time and I realized my cock was very hard. She looked down and saw the outline of it in my jeans. She giggled and leaned forward and kissed it.
"Mmmmm, what�s this?" Without waiting for an answer she reached up and loosened my belt. She yanked at the snap and then pulled my zipper down. I raised my hips as she tugged my pants down and off. She began to rub my hardness through the cloth of my boxer shorts. I strained my hips upwards slightly.
She leaned forward again and kissed my penis through the cloth. Then she reached her hands up and hooked her index fingers into the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down. Again I raised my hips to allow her to do this. She pulled them over my feet and tossed them on top of my jeans.
She snaked her body in closer to mine and tugged upwards on my shirt, a signal for me to pull it off. As I did she stripped the shirt she was wearing over her own head. I watched as the cloth pulled over her breasts, nipples hard. They jiggled slightly as they broke free of the shirt and I smiled. She smiled back at me.
Then she leaned forward and once again kissed my penis, this time her lips actually touching my skin. She flicked her tongue out and slid it from the base to the head. I involuntarily tightened my muscles and my penis jumped. She giggled again. "Does he like that?" she asked.
"Oh, yes. I think he does."
She kissed it again, then licked the underside. When she got to the head she reached her hand out and held the shaft towards her. She ran her tongue around the head of my cock and then slid her mouth gently over it. Lower she went until she had taken the entire thing in her mouth. The sensation was warm and wet and very pleasurable. She began to slide her lips up and down the shaft of my dick, and I would occasionally feel the edges of her teeth. It wasn�t painful but instead added to the sensations.
Her head would dip down and I could feel her lips around the base of my shaft, then she would glide back up it to the tip. Her rhythm varied sometimes she would linger at the base or sometimes she would swirl her tongue across my shaft as she worked her way up.
I reached out my hands to her head and touched her hair. I did not hold her head. I never did that, I was too afraid she would think I was trying to force her to do something. No, I just lightly touched her hair, rubbing my fingertips across her scalp. She raised her eyes and looked at me as she continued her up and down motions. They seemed to smile as they danced across my face.
I released my hands and closed my eyes, leaning my head back into the chair. I was totally involved in the sensations of pleasure that were racing through my body. I felt one of her hands move to my scrotum while the other wrapped itself around the shaft of my cock. She gently kneaded and rolled my balls around in her hand. It felt so good. She began to match the up and down movement of her mouth with her other hand. I completely lost consciousness of everything else in the world except for what was happening between my legs.
I could sense, rather than hear or feel my heartbeat and my breathing. It was almost like I was centered in the sexual energy that was occurring between my organ and my lover�s hands and mouth.
I began to feel that pressure, the one that let me know I would soon have an ejaculation. As much as I would love for her to take it into her mouth I wanted to save it for later. I reached out again and touched her head with my right hand.
"Stop." I said. She continued on. "Please, baby. I�m gonna cum in a minute."
She stopped, Moved her head back and looked at me. She leaned forward and kissed the tip of my rod and smiled at me.
"That was great." I said.
"Thank you."
I pushed her gently back and stood up. I reached my hands out to her and she took them in hers. I pulled at her and she stood up. I drew her in close to me, hugging her tightly. My cock pressed into her and I could feel her hard nipples against my naked flesh. We kissed. Long, slow, and passionately. I pressed my lips hard against hers. Her mouth parted and her tongue pressed it�s way between my lips. My tongue instinctively reached out to hers. Her hand snaked through my hair. The kiss lasted just a little longer then eternity. We held each other, neither wanting to part from the other.
My hunger for her was strong though and I broke away, turning her body as I did. I urged her to sit in the chair where moments before I had been sitting and I took the place she had held. Her legs parted as I placed my hands on her thighs. I parted her pubic hair with my hands and leaned forward, smelling her natural musk. I breathed in deeply anticipating the taste of her. Without any hesitation I pressed my tongue deep into her slit. She was very wet and I lapped her juices into my open mouth. She tasted so sweet. I loved to go down on her.
I swirled my tongue up and around her clit, circling it several times, but not quite touching it. I moved my tongue down her pussy, licking at her inner lips. Down I went almost to her ass and then back up again. I repeated my movements over and over again until she was squirming. It was then that I placed my lips full on her clitoris and began to suck. She cried out, "Oh god!" and held my head in both of her hands.
As I sucked I began to run my tongue across her clit. Her hips began bucking and I pulled my head back, afraid the sensations would be too strong and begin to hurt her. I began to lick at her outer lips as I reached up my right hand and inserted my index finger. I curled it upwards and then moved my middle finger into her too. As I licked and sucked her pussy I began to fuck her with my fingers.
Her breathing was coming in short, quick pants. She was quietly making sounds, "Oh, oh, oh, oh�" I sped up the motions of my fingers, knowing that she was on the verge of having an orgasm. I licked, sucked, and pulled at her pussy lips with my mouth.
Suddenly she reached down and grabbed my hand.
"Wait." she said. I watched and felt as she flexed her pussy. What did they call that, oh yes, Kegel exercises. Her eyes were closed tight. The muscles of her pussy tightened and released on my fingers. Tightened and released. Tightened and released. Tightened and released. She released her grip on my hand and I began to move my fingers slowly inside her pussy again. Her head was back and her eyes were closed. I felt her muscles tighten again and she cried out, "Oh goddddddddddddddd!"
Fluid came out of her pussy, her orgasm strong and hot. I sped up my fingers as her fluid splashed out across my hand. I leaned in and began to lick the hot, thin fluid into my mouth. It was slightly bitter and had a strong taste but it was not unpleasant. I moved my hand faster as her ass squirmed around in the chair.
Finally I felt her body go limp and I knew that her orgasm had subsided. I leaned back away from her, admiring her body. She was uncomfortable with it, always complaining about it. But I don�t think I have ever met a woman who was entirely pleased with her own body. I told her I was happy with it and she shouldn�t worry. Don�t think that meant too much in the big picture. She still fussed!

Finally she opened her eyes. I was running mine over her body. I took in her breasts with the erect nipples, her tummy, not as flat as before she had given birth but still very sexy. I lingered over her vagina, the hair wet, her lips parted, a dark pink entrance into paradise.
She smiled at me. I smiled back.
"I love the way you make me feel." She said.
"You know, I hear that all the time. Every woman says the same thing."
She kicked out her foot at me. "There�d better not be any other women."
"Well, there�s not really that many. Let�s see, there�s you and there�s, uh, there�s, let me see, there�s... Hmm, I guess that�s it. There�s you."
She laughed.
I reached out my hands to her and pulled her down to the floor with me. She straddled my body and leaned forward. We kissed. Her body was warm against mine.
She began to make small grinding motions against my pelvis with hers. Soon I was hard again and she shifted her body slightly. It was just enough so that my dick was able to slip into her. She slid back slightly and I felt her muscles tighten around my shaft. She slowly rocked back and forth on me as we continued to kiss. I held her head in both my hands as we did, my fingers entwined in her hair.
She pulled back, sitting up and looked down. "I love you." she said.
"I love you too."
She leaned back, placing her hands on the floor. My cock was stretched back, taunt against her pelvic walls. She bucked her pussy up and back, my cock making direct contact with her clit. She threw her head back and closed her eyes. I reached my hands up and cupped her breasts, rolling her hard nipples between my fingers and thumbs. She drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly.
She thrust her pelvis back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. Her head was thrown back and small little cries escaped her lips. She moved her slightly head from side to side, keeping time with her pelvic thrusts. Occasionally I would push myself upwards, deeper into her and she�d draw in a sharp breath. I began to squeeze her nipples a little tighter. Roll them a little harder.
She let out a low sound, "Ooooooooooohhhhhhh�." as she sat forward, her nipples above my mouth. I raised my head sucking first one and then the other. I licked at them feeling their stiffness against my tongue. Sucking now, licking, sucking. Her movements became faster, harder. I pushed myself deeper into her. Her breaths became tiny whimpers and I knew she was on the brink of another orgasm.
Then I felt it, that tell-tale sign as her vaginal muscles tightened around my penis. She continued her movements and pressed herself down against me as her pussy gripped my shaft.
"Oh god, Bill, Oh it feels so good!"
"Take it baby," I whispered, "Take it all."
"Yes, yes, yes, oh god YES!!!!!!!"
She rocked hard against me, She pushed my hands away and kissed me hard on the mouth. She thrust her tongue deep into my open, waiting mouth swirling across my tongue. She ground her clit against my cock and her muscles tightened, released, tighten, released.
She began to move to the side and without parting we rolled over. I lay on top of her and began to pump her. Her muscles still gripping me, our mouths pressed against each others, our tongues swirling in a passion dance.
I raised myself up and began to take long, hard strokes in her, slamming my pelvis against hers. She reached her hands out and I felt her fingertips slide across my hips. They continued around me and soon I felt the palm of her hands on my ass. She gripped my cheeks and pulled and pushed me.
I moved from base to tip and back again. Over and over I thrust. She was so wet and I could feel her juices squirting out of her with every thrust I made. Her fingernails dug into my ass, such a sweet, sweet pain. Back and forth. Back and forth. Back and forth. I pressed myself into her. I looked down and met her eyes.
"Fuck me baby. Fuck me hard."
"Yes." Was all I could manage.
I continued my movements, hard and strong as long as I could. I lowered myself onto her and we began to kiss again. I was moving slowly now. Enjoying the sensation as I pressed in and out of her. Our flesh was beaded with perspiration, her body hot against mine. I pulled my mouth from hers and began to kiss her neck. Small pecks and light licks all around the left side of her neck and her throat. I sucked her left earlobe then kissed her neck some more.
I whispered in her ear, "I love you Teena."
"I love you too, Bill."
I raised myself back up and continued the slow strokes. Her eyes were closed and I stared down into her face, admiring her beauty. Her skin so soft to the touch. Her hair damp upon her forehead. The smell of her body was delightful. I could still taste her juices on my mouth.
I slowed my strokes. Slower, slower, slower until I was barely moving. Just the tip of my dick passed between her inner lips. She bucked her hips up trying to get me in deeper. When she did I would stop moving completely. When she would cease her movements I would begin again. The head of my cock rubbing in and out of her pussy. Just barely it would pass into her and then back out again. Slowly I moved. Teasing her.
She reached her hands up and began to play with my nipples, rubbing them lightly with her fingertips. She knew I loved her do to that, knew how sensitive they are. She rolled them between her thumb and forefinger. I continued my slow, short strokes.
Suddenly I slammed myself into her, all the way to the base. She cried out, "Oh shit, yessssssssss!"
I moved myself as hard and fast as I could. Her fingers tightened around my nipples, pinching them hard. And with that movement sperm rushed out of me, filling her vagina. Splashing hot, thick fluid against the walls of her pussy. It felt powerful coming out of me, almost like a hot metal rod moving down the length of my shaft. She twisted and pulled at my nipples and cried out, "Oh god, god yes baby. It feels so good!" I pressed myself down on her, kissing her, drawing her tongue into my mouth and sucking it. Still the cum pushed out of me into her. She was cumming too. Her cries continued even as we kissed. She pulled her legs up and wrapped them around my ass, pulling me in deeper, holding me.
And then it was over. We continued to kiss. I lay on her as my cock shrunk, losing it�s erection. She moved her hips and it popped out of her. I rolled over beside her. She turned to me, putting her head on my chest. We fell asleep.

After awhile the floor became uncomfortable and we moved to the bathroom to shower off. The hot water poured down our bodies and steam filled the room. She began to wash me, working up a lather with the bar of soap. Her hands glided across my body touching and fondling sensitive areas. I turned and she rubbed her hands across my back, kneading the muscles in my neck.
She pulled me back and said, "Rinse off and get your hair wet."
I did and she poured shampoo into her hand and began to wash my hair. Her fingernails scratched across my scalp making the skin tingle. I was very relaxed. She rinsed me hair.
She handed me a sponge and some body wash and turned her back. I squirted some of the soap onto the sponge and began to make circles on her back working up a lather. I washed the back of her neck, her shoulders, her back. I moved across her ass, dipping slightly into the crack and down her thighs.
I turned her around and scrubbed some more on her shoulders and down her arms. I moved the sponge across her breasts, circling her nipples. I lifted them and washed the underside, enjoying how they felt in my hands. I moved across her stomach and down to her pussy. I spread the soap across her and began so wash her pubic hair with my fingers. I slipped my hand between her legs and washed the outer lips of her pussy, then slipping my fingers inside and washing the inner lips.
She rinsed her body off, got her hair wet and handed me her shampoo. I squeezed some directly onto her hair and began to spread it through her hair. I scrubbed her scalp with my fingertips. She rinsed it out as I grabbed the conditioner. I squirted some into my hand and began to spread it on her wet hair. I was careful to make sure it coated every strand all the way to the ends.
I continued rubbing the conditioner through her hair for several minutes. She was pressed back against me, my hard cock nestled between her ass cheeks. She wriggled her bottom slightly which had the effect of allowing my dick to push further in. My hands dropped down, down across her shoulders, across her breasts. I began to rub them taking her hard nipples between my fingers and thumbs.
She sighed and laid her head back on my shoulder and turned slightly towards me. We kissed. Long. Deep. Passionately. I continued playing with her nipples, cupping her breasts in my hands. She pressed her ass harder against me, moving from side to side.
She raised up slightly and my dick slipped between her legs. She leaned forward, rinsing the conditioner from her hair. My hands went to her hips and I began sliding back and forth across her pussy. When she was finished with her hair she reached over and turned the water off.
She leaned over farther and reached her right hand between her legs. She rubbed the head of my cock over her pussy for a moment. She let go and then reached her hand across her back and grabbed my dick from the top. She twisted slightly and began to rub the head across her puckered asshole.
"Fuck my ass," she whispered.
I pulled her cheeks apart a little more and slowly pressed the tip of my cock against that tight muscle. Once I was in place I stopped moving, I never pushed in myself, but allowed her to control the action. She knew how fast to move, knew what was comfortable for her.
Slowly she moved back against me. My cock sliding into her little by little. I looked down and watched it disappear up her ass. It was a very erotic sight! Finally I was all the way in, her fleshy ass cheeks pressed against my thighs.

Now it was my turn to move. I began to draw back very slowly, just a little bit, then pushing back in. With each stroke I came out a little farther. Slowly working my way in and out of her ass until I was making long, full strokes the length of my cock. Once I could feel the muscles not gripping me so tight I sped up my movements.
Her ass was so tight as I slid in and out of her. I felt her hand moving between her legs, playing with her clit, occasionally brushing against my balls. In and out, back and forth I moved, fucking her tight asshole. It felt so good.
I looked down, watching my hard cock in her ass, looking at the hair that surrounded it. Watching as her skin stretched out slightly with my outward stroke. My hands were on her hips. I could feel her fingers rubbing her clit harder now.
She cried out, "Oh god, I�m so close! Are you ready baby? I want you to fill my ass with your hot cum." "Tell me when baby! Just tell me when!" I could feel my balls tightening and I slowed so I would peak too soon. Her hand was furiously rubbing her clit, shaking my balls.
"Now! Now! Oh god, now!"
I sped up my motions slightly and soon felt myself squirting, filling her ass with my seed.
She screamed out, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
I squeezed her hips and slammed in and out of her, hot sperm shooting out of my cock. Soon I was spent and I withdrew from her tight hole. She remained bent over and I watched my cum ooze from her puckered hole and run down to her pussy lips.
She stood and turned around. We kissed again as I wrapped my arms around her.
"I love you," I said.
"I love you too," she answered.
"Guess we�d better shower off again," I said. She reached over and turned the water on again. We stood under it for awhile, just holding each other.

The next morning we awoke and had a big breakfast. The day was just beginning. She looked beautiful in the morning light, hair uncombed, sleepy eyes, wrinkled robe. I wasn�t impressed by high fashion and that type of thing. I had learned long ago that the real beauty of a woman lay with the way she was inside.
Teena was a caring, sensitive person who loved me for me. She didn�t demand changes. She knew who I was when we met and she had accepted that. I felt the same way about her. It was like we had two hearts with one beat. So here we were, together and happy. It was all we asked for out of life. And so far it is what we had gotten.