The shower felt good on my skin. I hummed as I rinsed my hair, feeling the hot water course over my body one more time. Shutting off the flow I felt my nipples harden as the cool air touched me. Pulling back the shower curtain, I reached for a towel and luxuriated in the softness as it caressed me. Drying off, I remembered everything from the night before. His hands had touched me everywhere and tingles ran up my spine as I thought of each one. I wrapped the towel around me and stepped out of the bathroom.
Jerry was on his back asleep. I let my eyes take him in. His six-foot-two frame stretched from the king-sized bed's headboard to foot. He had one muscled arm cocked over his head and the other across his waist. The sheet draped across his hips and one leg was thrown out over it. I could see the trail of dark hair that led to his maleness and wanted to trace that trail under the white sheet. His hazel eyes were fringed in dark brown lashes that rested against his tanned cheeks and his full lips were parted as he breathed deeply. I loved the texture of his mustache, dark and thick, the same color as his hair. He had always had one, even as a teenager. His white teeth were just visible beneath his upper lip and begged to be teased by my tongue.
I walked quietly over to his side of the bed and reached down letting my fingers trail lightly up his bare leg to his thigh. The sheet moved just above where my fingers stopped. He took a deep breath and stretched a little, turning his head towards his bent arm. My fingers continued their trip over the sheet and back to his belly, stopping only when I had to reach over his arm. I continued to trace a trail up over his chest and watched his nipples harden and goose bumps appeared on his arms. He shivered slightly as I traced a circle around one nipple and then the other. They were hard, like studs, and I let my thumb lightly rub across the tops of each several times.
Trying not to wake him I completed my tracing by running my fingers along the muscle standing out on the side of his neck and along his jaw to his lips. Soft and firm I ran my thumb back and forth across them, feeling the edges of his mustache run along the top of my thumb each time. I leaned down and kissed his earlobe lightly nibbling along its edge and licking the inside of his ear with the tip of my tongue. Again he moved. Looking down it was obvious he was either really awake or his dreams were getting REALLY good. The bulge under the sheet had become quite the tent and his hips were rocking ever so slightly. I slid my hand down his chest, again intending to reach under the covers when he reached up and pulled me on top of him. Glancing up I saw his eyes were open and a wicked smile was on his face.
"If that's how you wake someone up it'll be noon before I get anything done." He laughed deep and sensual.
"Can't help a girl from exploring can you? I mean it was out there and looked so-o-o good. Like an open invitation." I pouted playfully.
"Well....Since you started this...." He smiled pulling at my towel until it was undone and falling off me. "I guess we just have to finish it."
His hands traveled across my hip, moving up over my ribs to my breast. Just his touch was enough to make the nipples hard. His hands caressed my back as he pushed them closer to his mouth. I felt him lick one then nip at it before he sucked it in deep and flicked it with his tongue.. The sensual way he sucked and nipped sent shivers up and down my spine and started my juices flowing. He pulled me along side of him in the bed and asked if I was cold.
"Exactly the opposite." I replied.
He pushed the sheets down, away from himself and I could see his cock standing hard, feeling it as he laid one leg over mine resting it between my thighs. Its pulsing was a steady throb as it rubbed my inner thigh like it knew it was close to my slit and that I was wet and ready for it.
Jerry stroked my hip as he sucked my breast and his fingers curled through my red bush. No doubt I was a real redhead he used to say when we were younger. I could feel his fingers twirling the curls into tight swirls and arched my hips up to his palm trying to convince him to explore a little lower. His fingers eventually slipped through the curls and between my folds, two of them spread my lips as a third stroked deeper until it touched my clit. He flicked the hood and slowly circled it applying varying pressure.
Between his mouth on my breast and his fingers rubbing my clit I was spiraling quickly into an electric frenzy. My clit was still supersensitive from his attention last night and my nipples slightly tender. He worked them gently but relentlessly, the whole time his dick was twitching along my thigh trying to get in. I could feel an orgasm building and knew it was going to be quick. No matter what I did, I was not going to be able to hold this one off. He had me too wired, too stimulated and suddenly my hips arched and I felt my pelvic muscles contract. I could feel the wetness between my legs and he sucked harder on my breast. He looked up at my face and a smile played around his eyes. I licked my lips expecting him to stop now that I had come but he gave no indication of stopping. His fingers quickly slipped deeper between my legs and inside my pussy pumping slowly as he watched my face.
Leaning on one elbow he worked my clit then slid deep inside me hitting my G spot every time. My one leg was trapped between his and the other tried to squeeze his hand between them. It didn't matter, he never stopped.
"Spread your legs for me." He stated. It was not a request and not quite and order.
As I did, he increased the pressure and frequency of his rubbing my clit.
I bucked under his hand as far as I could, being trapped, and thrashed side to side trying to get away from his hand. Every time I closed my legs he quietly told me to open my legs again. I was breathing in short fast gasps and lifted my chest off the bed. He took the nipple closest to him in his mouth and held it between his teeth. Then he sucked it deep in his mouth. His fingers were deep inside me and I could feel him flipping them against my g spot enjoying the shudders that it caused.
"I want you inside me." I moaned.
"What do you want?" he asked in a voice husky with desire.
"I want you to fuck me, hard and fast. Deep. I want to see your face and hear you when you cum," my voice quivering between shudders and bucks.
His fingers never left my clit for more than a moment and I was on fire. My body was reacting of its own accord and I was no longer the master of the ship just a passenger on the wild ride. He kissed my jaw and exposed neck as I arched again against his demanding hand.
"Roll over." He said reaching under me and encouraging me to turn.
I rolled to my left and he pulled my hips up until I was on my knees. He spread my legs wide and knelt between them opening my pussy wide as he stuck his tongue deep inside me, his thumb firmly on my clit rubbing it in quick fast circles. I felt his teeth as he sucked and nibbled along my slit and then gasped as he sucked my clit between them. His teeth were hard and he isolated my clit so he could flick and lick it with his tongue. His hands were on my thighs holding them apart as I tried to close them.
