After a long day of much-needed rest and much-desired anticipation, the sun started to go down. Meghann had stayed in bed all day, only getting up to use the bathroom or to get something to eat. She spent the entire day massaging her cum filled pussy. Every time she got out of bed she left a trail of cum drops.
By sunset, she was empty and massaging herself without mercy. She could still feel his girth stretching her walls to the extreme while gushing hot cum inside her. She moaned at the thought of him returning that night.
She looked out the window at the night sky and started thinking of what she should do to get ready. She jumped out of bed, still naked, and rushed to the hallway closet. She grabbed her bucket of cleaning supplies and cleaned the entire bedroom. She never knew where he came from, so she didn't know whether she should clean the rest of the house.
She finished around eight o'clock and went into the bathroom to shower. She thought he might appear while she was showering, so she left the bathroom door open. She took her time showering, but he never showed up. She came out of the bathroom, still drying off, and stared at herself in the mirror.
She admired her sex-starved body, thinking about what would happen to it and how sexy she would look afterward. She shook with excitement as she threw her towel in the dirty clothes basket. She continued to shake and whimper while rubbing lotion on her body.
She started with her beautiful face and moisturized her way down her neck to her perky chest. She moaned as she imagined it was his hands rubbing the lotion into her skin. Her ordinary routine began to turn into a sensual self-massage.
Her hands glided over her breasts, massaging and pinching until she let out a soft moan. She massaged her waist and hips, struggling to reach her back. She had to sit down on the bed to arch and bend to reach the hard to reach places. Contorted on the bed, she looked down at her slightly shiny labia.
She reached down and felt how hot and wet she was making herself. She wanted to stop, but her imagination had convinced her that it was his hand rubbing on her pussy. She gasped as her middle finger slid into her wet hole, but she quickly pulled herself out of her daydream. She sucked the juice off her finger and caught her breath.
"I have to stop," she thought.
She ran her hand through her hair and continued to rub lotion on herself. She finished with the lotion and put it back on the dresser before skipping back to bed. She jumped in and only covered herself with a see-through sheet. She bit her bottom lip and turned the light out, leaving her entire house pitch black.
She tossed her hair around and made herself look pretty in anticipation of her guest. She lay for what seemed like hours. She was starting to get sleepy but was too horny to just drift off. She started to get more and more frustrated as her pussy's yearning started to feel painful.
She reached down to massage herself and relieve some of the tension. Her pussy pulsated under her hand as she began rubbing the tense spots. Her opening especially ached as her fingers grazed over it again and again. She started getting light headed and rubbed herself in more particular spots.
Her imagination once again took over, and her hand had become his hand. Her thumb rubbed her clit as her middle and ring finger teased her trickling hole. Her middle finger glided in and lazily found its way to her G-spot. She rubbed against her palm as her finger stroked at her hot spot.
She arched her back and took a deep breath while sliding her other down to her pussy. She used one hand to stimulate her clit and the other to tantalize her G-spot. She closed her eyes and slowed her breathing while continues to excite herself. She felt jolts of pleasure every few seconds as she tried to maintain her composure.
Her hands quickened and more accurately hit their spots. Her breathing quickened for a few seconds repeatedly, but she always managed to regain control. Her mind seemed to warp as her pussy convulsed in her hands. As the pleasure became too much, she reached out and grabbed the edge of the mattress.
Her back arched and she let out a series of squeaks and squeals as her fingering hand continued its mission. Her pussy trembled and squished in her hand as she came. She bucked and screamed, but she couldn't stop fingering. Her heart raced and her breathing became a series of long moans. She gripped the mattress harder as her orgasm intensified, causing her to gush squirt all around her hand.
She started to get light headed again, but her hand continued to torment her. By the time she finally stopped fingering herself, she had gushed all over herself. The lower end of the mattress and sheets were completely soaked. Her head rolled around for a few moments before she passed out.
She was immediately swept into a continuation of her orgasmic bliss. Suddenly, she was lying in an enormous hot spring in the mountains. The cold snow around her chilled her exposed skin while the hot water kept her more than relaxed. She leaned her head back on a rock while running her hands up and down her body.
Her hardening nipples ached in her hands as she massaged her breasts under the water. She could feel the heat in her pussy mixing with the heat of the water. She started to slide her hand down her soaking bush, but the water suddenly began bubbling around her labia. One of the spring's geysers had erupted underneath her.
The bubbles began floating up her pussy, riding her labia to her clit before floating to the surface. She let her hand rest on her navel as the bubbles increased. They began jetting up into her pussy, vibrating her labia and clit with their sliding and popping. She arched her back and grabbed onto some of the rocks underneath the water.
As she arched and squirmed around, some of the bubbles began jetting into her twitching hole. They filled her pussy with air as they collided with her walls and popped. Because she was lying and arching at her angle, the bubbles began popping deeper inside her walls. The mixture of the bubbles popping and her pussy releasing built up air increased the vibrations.
She moved her pussy over the jet more, causing most of the stream to shoot inside her. The few bubbles that did slide up her labia, popped and teased against her clitoris. She softly bounced on the jet stream while continuing to position herself for the most thrill. She found her spot as the bulk of the jet stream began pounding against her G-spot, and the leftover bubbles popped against her clit.
She whimpered and squealed as the bubbles tickled and massaged her G-spot harder. Her hips bucked and she moaned as the bubbles thickened and intensified. She felt her clit heating up and getting more sensitive. She started to reach down to shield herself a bit, but her clit and G-spot erupted simultaneously.
She opened her eyes and sat up, trembling and trying to catch her breath. She quickly looked around the dark room before her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her hips bucked and her legs started to viciously shake. She reached down and grabbed two handfuls of hair.
As he sucked on her clit and fingered her hot spot, she came all over his face. She felt herself squirt a tiny stream as he ate his way through her orgasm. He stopped sucking her clit only to lick up the juice while still tortured her G-spot. She smashed his face into her pussy more and rocked on his face as he savored every drop she gave.
She pulled his head off her pussy and leaned back, pulling him on top of her. He pulled his finger from her pussy and slid both his hands up her body. He massaged her perfect tits while grinding his massive dick against her sloppy pussy. They groaned and whimpered in each other's mouths as their throbbing combined.
Her aching pussy could finally feel its lover throbbing against it. Her puffy lips wrapped around his shaft as much as possible, inviting the tip to penetrate her wanting hole. She passionately rubbed on his muscles while greedily sucking the taste of herself off his tongue. They took their time kissing and tasting each other's mouths.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and pinned his hips against hers. She moaned harder as she felt her hole trying to stretch around his shaft. His throbbing felt bigger as he smashed their love parts together. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeper while sliding her pussy up and down his thick rod.
Their mouths gave way to moans and whimpers every so often. They humped against each other for what felt like hours of constant pleasure mixed with the pains of over excitement. He oozed precum all over her pussy and tiny bush as she swirled her pussy against his grinding.
She stared up into the blackness, wishing she could see her magnificent lover's face. Before she could start imagining her perfect man, she felt her cervix convulse. His lips pressed against hers as her moans started to turn into screams. She dug her nails into his neck and held onto him as her body shook.
He softly bounced her against his dick with faster grinding while muffling her orgasmic screams. She involuntarily bucked into his grinds, making him smash against her clit harder. He continued sliding his shaft against her watering pussy until she curled up, hiding her now sensitive pussy from his thrusts.