Elizabeth and Kyle had been having a lust-filled relationship since they met about 5 weeks ago online. From their first date that ended with hot sex in his truck, to fucking in the woods on his 4-wheeler, to going at it in almost every imaginable place and position in his house, they had been like two horny teenagers every time they were together. But one thing they'd yet to do in all this time was actually sleep in the same bed together. Both single parents, with full-time jobs and Elizabeth's ex still in her house (long story!), their schedules had never really aligned for them to actually spend the night together. And that really sucked for Elizabeth who often made the hour long trip to Kyle's...and then back home late at night, struggling to keep her eyes open, exhausted after a hot night of sex and orgasms.
So, when Elizabeth had a night in her schedule that was going to work for a sleepover at Kyle's, she asked him if he'd be up for it. He, of course, said yes and so the plan was set in motion.
The night before she was planning to spend the night, she texted Kyle, confirming: "Still down with a sleepover tomorrow? We can braid each other's hair and talk about boys we like" she teased, adding a laughing emoji.
He replied, "...Only if we can have pillow fights and facials." He sure was good with those double entendres.
The next day, she packed a bag with a few essentials: Cute little pajama shorts and tank top, sexy underwear, vibrator, massage oil, lube, and of course, toothbrush, deodorant and change of clothes.
She arrived down to his place after dinner and they greeted each other with a long, wet kiss. She stood on her tip-toes reaching up to him, her hands on his hips, and letting out a little "mmmmm" as their kiss became deeper and more impassioned. His hands moved from the sides of her face down to her shoulders and he pushed off her jean jacket and it dropped to the floor. He then started pulling up on her shirt and they broke their kiss long enough to lift her shirt up and over her head and it fell to the floor too. Now standing there in her lace bra and pants, she reached down to remove his shirt. Up and over his head it went and added to the pile of clothes on the floor. He began to push her pants down and she pulled them off the rest of the way and he did the same with his pants, removing his underwear too.
Completely undressed now, he sat down in a nearby living room chair and she crawled on top of him, straddling his legs. His cock was standing at attention and it was pressing into her mound as she leaned forward, their lips embraced in deep, passionate kisses. With her hands pressed against his face and his hands on her sides, their tongues darted in and out of each other's mouths, their lips plump and moist. His closely shaven beard just barely scratched at the skin on her face. She paused the make out session to catch her breath, sitting up and arching her back so her breasts struck forward. Still in her lacy black bra, he reached in and removed her right breast from the bra and began licking her nipple. She let out a moan in satisfaction as his tongue tickled her nipple and areola and he sucked her breast into his mouth. He grabbed the nipple tightly between his lips and pulled on it, sending a mixture of pain and pleasure through her at once. He then removed her left breast from the confines of her bra and did the same to that one. He switched between little flickers of his tongue to broader strokes and sucking and pulling motions. She reached around, unclasped her bra and Kyle pulled it off the rest of the way. He then took hold of both of her round, white breasts with his strong hands and pressed them together, flicking his tongue quickly between each nipple. She was getting super wet and turned on and needed him in her now.
Unable to withstand feeling his rock hard cock pressing on her mound instead of being inside her, she eased herself up off of his lap to stand. She turned away from him, with her ass pointed towards him and began slowly removing her thong. She bent forward as she stepped out of it and let it drop to the floor. She knew he'd love that little strip tease and ass show. And he did. He leaned forward and gave her left ass cheek a little bite and then slapped it. "Ooooh!" she said as a little sting was sent through her.
She turned to face him and straddled him again, slowly descending onto this dick, letting it fill her up inch by inch, until their bodies were pressed together tightly. She let out a satisfied "Mmmmmmmm" as her warm, wet, velvety tunnel enveloped his cock. She then started moving up and down, slowly, squeezing her pelvic muscles as she reached the top of his cock, before releasing her muscles and sliding back down on him. She continued this slow, pulsating ride, the two of them moving in for kisses as their breaths would allow. With her hands resting on his shoulders and his hands on her sides, he assisted her in moving up and down on his dick. After riding him like this for a while, she began to speed up her motions, moving faster on his cock. Her natural wetness provided plenty of lubrication as she rode him fast and hard. He moved his hands down from her side to grab hold of her ass, then gave her ass cheeks a hard slap with each hand. "Oooh!" she cried out, the slight pain turning her on.
She knew how much he liked her ass: seeing it, slapping it, biting it, licking it...So, Elizabeth eased off of his cock and turned herself around on his lap to face away from him. He had a front row seat to her tight ass now. She slid back down onto his cock, his manhood filling her up again, and he let out a satisfied sigh as he took in the view. As she began moving up and down on his cock, he held onto her sides, his thumbs and palms gripping her cheeks, and assisted her in riding up and down on him. She was slightly tilted forward, grasping onto his knees, her tits bouncing around with each movement. Kyle then released one of his hands from her side, moistened his fingers in his mouth, and slid them down along her ass crack. "Mmmm, that feels good," she said, responding to this sensation and then a louder "Aaaaahhhh" as he slipped one of his wet fingers into her asshole. He entered her tight tunnel, slowly at first, then as she continued her up and down movements on him, he began to thrust his finger a little harder and deeper into her hole. With her feet on the floor, Elizabeth adjusted herself to sit more upright and moved her right hand down to her mound and began rubbing herself. She moved her left hand to squeeze his balls. The trifecta of pleasure for her was causing immense sensations to course through her body and she couldn't help but moan loudly as she neared an orgasm.
"Oh god, oh god, fuck, fuck!" were the only appropriate words for her feelings now and she yelled them out louder and louder until a climatic wave came speeding through her body. Her whole lower body quivered and shook and her pelvic muscles clenched and tightened until she finally released and let out a very satisfied "Fuuuuuuuuuucccccccck." She pulsed her muscles on his cock, sending little aftershocks through her body. She let out a huge sigh and he carefully removed his finger from her ass and she then eased off of him slowly.
"Holy shit, that was intense," she said to him, as she turned to face him again, still catching her breath. He smiled a big smile in return, always happy to satisfy her.
They got up, got some water, and then made their way over to the couch to chill out and watch some TV. Still naked, they snuggled up on the couch together and enjoyed the closeness of just being together. Kyle ran his fingertips along her smooth legs and up along her side, hoping to find a ticklish spot, but nothing - she wasn't ticklish. Elizabeth knew just where to get Kyle and ran her fingers down his chest and then along his sides, until he gasped and tried to wriggle away. She giggled a little at his ticklishness.
As they finished watching their show, Elizabeth let out a big yawn.
"Ready to head to bed?" Kyle asked.
"Yeah, sounds good," she said. "You wore me out," she added, with a smile.
"Let's go then," he said, getting up from the couch and giving her his hand as she got up.
Elizabeth grabbed her bag and headed into his bedroom, unpacking her pajamas, toothbrush and the massage oil. She went into the bathroom and brushed her teeth while he did the same and then she headed back into his room. When he followed into the room, she looked up at him and said "How about a massage first?"
"Yeah, sure. I'd like that," he replied.
She patted the bed, indicating for him to lie down next to her and he lay down on his stomach. She poured some of the massage oil into her hands, rubbed them together to warm it up and then began at his shoulders. Taking her time, she started with long sweeping motions with the palm of her hand down from his shoulders to the top of his ass. His body was firm and smooth and the oil was accentuating his muscles. Then, working her way back up his back, she fanned out her hands, away from his spine, pressing and kneading his skin, with careful but firm pressure. With her thumb and fingertips, she squeezed his shoulders, helping to release the tension he held there. She added more oil to her hands and worked down his strong arms to his fingers and then back up to his shoulders and neck. She leaned forward and kissed his right ear, tickling it with her tongue, and sent her warm breath into it, sending little shivers of pleasure through his body.
She then moved down his back again and to his firm butt, massaging and gripping it with her entire hand, before moving in long, fluid strokes down the length of his legs to his feet. With his body well oiled now, she pressed her chest into his back, rubbing her breasts over him, moving her body up and down along his back, ever so slowly. He let out a sigh and a low moan as he savored the feeling of their oiled bodies gliding together.