Two-Step Cowboy Dances Disco, Ch. 4
Moving on with a new job and a new place to live, David said a final and reluctant goodbye to Debbie.
Two-Step Cowboy Dances Disco Rewritten and Continued from Chapter 03:
Catching me by surprise, Debbie squirted in my mouth. The first time that a woman squirted in my mouth, I hoped it wasn't pee. Yet, it didn't taste like pee. Not that I knew what pee tasted like, I've never tasted pee. Yet, it didn't taste what I imagined pee to taste like.
"Oh, my God," I said involuntarily pulling away from her.
I had heard of women squirting but this was the first time that a woman had squirted in my mouth.
Debbie lifted her head off of the pillow to look down at me with confusion.
"What's wrong," she asked?
I laughed.
"You caught me off guard," I said. "You squirted in my mouth. I didn't know you squirted," I said with another laugh.
She laughed, too.
"Seriously? I squirted? Oh, my God," she said. "That was the first time that I ever squirted," she said.
She laughed again.
"Maybe, I squirted because you ate me for the second time," she said with a little laugh. "I've never been as sexually excited as I was when you gave me oral sex the second time," she said sliding her long, manicured fingers through my hair.
She continued staring down at me with affection.
"No man had ever gone down on me twice in such a short period of time. You're the first," she said with a happy smile. "I'll remember this night for the rest of my life," she said with a sexy laugh. "You gave me the best sex that I ever had."
She lifted her head from her pillow and rested on her elbows to look down at me.
"Yet, even more than that, much more than just sex," she said with a pause. "You made me feel wanted. You made feel needed. You made me feel loved," she said.
Again, she continued staring down at me poised between her shapely legs.
"Thank you for making me a sexually satisfied woman," she said putting her hands on each side of my head and slowly rubbing my face all of her wet pussy as if my face was a sponge. "I love having my pussy eaten as much as I love sucking cock."
I had her vaginal secretions all over my face, in my eyes, in my nose, and in my mouth. As if this was her version of giving me a cum bath, she gave me a good one. My face was drenched with her. I grabbed a clean, hand towel that my brother kept by his bed and wiped my face.
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Allowing her to linger longer in the sexual exhilaration, I gave her time to rest her head back on her pillow, again. I allowed her continue to enjoy the afterglow of sex. I loved being with her, talking to her, and laughing with her. I loved dancing with her. More than that, now that I know what it was like to have sex with Debbie, I loved having sex with her.
Then, after just a few minutes, as soon as she recovered, as if I was her wild stallion for her to ride me bareback, she mounted me. She reached her hand down in between my legs and moved my cock to her pussy lips. With her sitting on me, she lifted up her bottom and as if easing her pussy down on a pipe, she slowly lowered herself onto me. Finally, with a gentle hump, I was inside of her.
"Wow, David," she gasped. "Your cock is so big. You fill all of me. Never had I felt such an enormous prick in my pussy," she said with a laugh. "I like it," she said wiggling her ass while I impaled her with my big dick. "I really like the feeling of having sex with you. Taking the time to sexually pleasure me first, you're the best lover that I have ever had."
I smiled up at her.
"George," I said.
She looked down at me with confusion.
"George? Who's George? Did you just call me George," she asked with a laugh while copping an attitude?
I laughed.
"No. George is the name of my cock. I call my prick, George," I said with a laugh.
She laughed, too.
"Why did you name your prick George," she asked.
I laughed.
"I've always admired George Foreman, the boxing champion. He named five of his sons George," I said with a laugh.
She laughed, too.
"Well, I love George and I love you, too," she said giving me a kiss.
'What? Debbie said she loved me,' I thought. 'Roses are red. Violets are blue. I love you, Debbie, too,' I wanted to say but didn't dare.
Why too early to be exchanging love vows, we only just met. I didn't know anything about her and she didn't know anything about me. Yet, her saying that she loved me, even in jest, was a good start.
Yet, nevertheless, her saying that she loved me didn't mean anything. Not yet. I didn't think that she meant it in a real sort of love way. I think she just said that she loved me because she loved George. I tried not to get a big head over imagining her falling in love with me. Removing love from the equation of having sex, I concentrated more on having sex with her than I did with imagining being in love with her.
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Even though her wet pussy provided plenty of natural lubrication, after we changed positions, going slow and easy, not wanting to hurt her, I was gentle when entering her again. Accustomed to women not realizing how big I am, especially with women who have yet to give birth, with my big dick stretching her pussy, I needed her to adjust to the enormous size of my cock. As she was, too, by just looking at it, women are always surprised by how big I am, especially when they take me in their hands, in their mouths, and/or in their pussies.
Making out with one another while making love to one another, we lay there for a few minutes just enjoying the sexual sensation of me being inside of her body. Not surprisingly, because my cock was so big, her pussy was tight. When especially considering that my prick was thicker and longer and much bigger than most men's penises, she needed to adjust to my bigger size naturally and without being force to endure but instead to love it. Seemingly not taking her long to enjoy the size of my big dick, it didn't take us long to start fucking like rabbits.
With her no virgin, and this not her first time being fucked, and with her clearly skilled at having sex, she rode me as a cowgirl would ride a wild Mustang bareback when barrel racing at a rodeo. Not allowing her to have all of the sexy fun, I rolled her over and mounted her. Instead of kissing her, no longer making out with her, and making love to her, I pushed myself up on my hands, arched my back, and humped her fast and hard.
I humped her faster. I humped her harder. I fucked her. I fucked her faster. I fucked her harder. Pounding her pussy, I really fucked her. I fucked her in the way that I had never fucked another woman before. With her as active having sex as I was, she returned my fast and hard humps with my fast and hard humps. We were fucking. We were really fucking. Hump for hump, I humped her, and she humped me.
Then, surprising me, a position that I had never done before, she turned over, and with her hands and knees on the bed, and her ass was up in the air. She was in a position that I never imagined seeing her in when dancing with her on the dance floor. As if she wanted me to anally fuck her, she exposed the back of her naked pussy to me.
Taking my big dick in my hand, I inserted my stiff cock inside of her soaking wet cunt. With a hand on each side of her, I humped her. I continued humping her faster and harder. I was really fucking her now. She seemed to enjoy this position better than the missionary position.
Good thing that my brother had a king-sized bed because we were all over the bed. Only, with him having a waterbed instead of a mattress, it was harder to get and remain in position. When she moved away from me, I pulled out of her. Then, taking control again, she pushed me on my back and mounted me again.