We laid there for a while, feeling each other's presence, talking a little, as in "I wondered if you would ever get the signals I was sending', and "I can't believe that someone as beautiful as you would want a dumb kid like me". There was also a fair amount of slow gentle kissing and rubbing. It didn't take long, my just 19 year old dick had enormous recovery power, and it had never left the comfortable sheath of her pussy; it began to stiffen again, and to fill her pussy more completely. It didn't take her long to notice, and to start moving up and down on my dick. She said something about me needing to last a little longer this time. She sat up, so that she was kneeling on me, her hands on my shoulders. I lifted my hips, to push my dick deeper into her pussy, and reached up with my hands to play with her breasts, while she began moving up and down on my dick. She leaned further over me, bringing my face near her titties, telling me to suck on her nipples, and to use my hands to help her move her hips. I wouldn't know what a Sybian was until some years later, I'm not sure if she knew what one was back then, but in that moment I was a flesh and blood Sybian, a hard dick that she could move on for her own pleasure. The combination of her movement on my dick, which was now throbbing, asking to release it's seed again, and my sucking on her nipples, quickly drove her over the edge. She began breathing hard, the urgency in the movement of her hips increased, and then she spasmed, went absolutely rigid and still, with her pussy fully impaled on my cock, which had a life of it's own and spurted into her.
She collapsed onto me, still impaled on my cock, the wetness from both she and I running over my balls and collecting on the sheets, which until recently had been clean. We lay together again, recovering from the intensity of the moment. She thanked me for 'holding on long enough for her to finish', even if only by a few seconds. She didn't know that I really didn't have any control over my dick, but I thanked her all the same. in the post sex glow we talked quietly, still kissing and touching. It turns out that after her kids stared arriving, that hubby got more and more grouchy, not happy that he wasn't the center of her attention. She said that she always tried to have a good sex life with him, and that they weren't shy about pleasing each other (which I found out more graphically later), but he was either the center of attention or not. Things deteriorated over the space of 5 years, and it was finally time to call it quits about a year before. She told me that between taking care of her kids, working as an office assistant, and getting over the divorce, that she hadn't dated anyone in the year since the divorce. Further, she and hubby hadn't had sex in the last 6 months of her marriage, so it had been 18 months since she had gotten laid. She said that she had a vibrator, but that it wasn't the same as a real man. She said that the vibrator was good for tickling her clitty, but that she preferred to be filled, and that as good as the vibrator was, it just wasn't the same as a real dick.
Well, the real man between my 19 year old legs, hearing her talk about vibrators, and clitty and being filled up began to be interested again, began to swell in her pussy, began to be pushed by me raising my hips into her. She kissed me again, long and probing, her mouth open and her tongue exploring mine. After a moment, she pulled her head back, got a cute little smile on her face, and said something about a big college boy like me probably likes blow jobs. I wasn't as experienced as she probably thought I was, college back in those days wasn't as adventurous as it is now, but I had experienced having a mouth on my dick a few times, although less enthustiaclly that I suspected she was about to be. I was smart enough not to admit my limited experience, saying something like 'of course'. To my momentary regret she lifted her pussy off my dick, and slid her body down my body, until her face was over my dick.
got to stop for a minute, getting all hot and bothered remembering this encounter, have to 'relieve the pressure'
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