Joe checked on dinner while Kerri relaxed her spasming thigh muscles in the hot tub. She had never experienced the type of orgasm Joe had brought her to with any of her previous boyfriends. She couldn't wait to see what she was in store for later that night. She was so glad that she had went to see the doctor and get the diaphragm.
It was very liberating not to worry about protection. It allowed Kerri to completely unwind and experience the best sex possible. She didn't understand her mother's hypocrisy. She fucked men all the time after the divorce, before she met Hal--right in the living room while the kids were "asleep." Her mother and Hal weren't exactly the most conservative types now that they were married either--except when it came to her. God only knew what happen down in the Cayman Islands when they left town with that large group of friends--bunch of horny old people probably swapped all weekend.
She knew her mother wasn't a sexual prude. Kerri always eavesdropped on the card games that really served as an excuse to gossip for the office workers at the university. She overheard the way her mother and her friends from work talked about Professor Murphy. They acted like dogs in heat. Her mother would have a cow if she knew she'd gotten to him before her. Kerri also suspected that Hal wanted to fuck her and was sure that her mom was insane with jealousy.
They ate dinner quietly, still basking in the after-sex. Joe was amazed at how well the girl could cook. He felt refreshed and ready to take this young vixen on for a night of romping. The dinner was filled with not so subtle innuendos and propositions. Joe started a fire in the vast living room and spread out the overstuffed pillows around the bear-skin rug in front of the fire. He went into his den to find his kit of body creams and oils, planning to initiate Kerri into a higher plane of love making. He picked some soft music and programmed the sound system for continuous play, while Kerri finished her shower.
Kerri came down the stairs a few moments later wearing a red satin kimono robe with matching high heeled pumps. Joe watched the rolling muscles of her shapely legs, accentuated by the red high-heels, as she moved across the room. She went over to the sound system. Looking over her shoulder as she selected different music, she informed Joe that she wanted to dance for him. Her body started to move smoothly the moment the music floated through the system. Her body swayed back and forth in time with the music. The robe slipped softly to the floor. Joe eyes grew as he saw Kerri modeling the sexiest lingerie he'd ever seen. She pushed him back on the couch and danced in front of him. Every time he reached out for her she brushed his hands away playfully and continued to tease him with her young talented body.
Joe sat back and enjoyed the private floor show she put on for him. She bent over and reached her ankles, pumping her ass back in forth in his face. She turned and twisted, slowly undressing before him, keeping in perfect rhythm with the dance-mix. Kerri stretched her leg up and planted her foot on the arm of the couch and crouched down into Joe's face. He nuzzled the pink depth as she bumped her hips back and forth. She pulled away before Joe won her over and teased him some more. His hands caressed her soft thighs and hips as she turned in front of him. Kerri danced out of his reach and sat, spreading her legs, on the oak coffee table in front of Joe. She wet her fingers and showed Joe how pink and juicy her pussy was by spreading the lips wide with them. She twirled her fingers in her twat, rapidly stoking her rosebud clit. Kerri cooed as she masturbated in front of Joe.
Joe removed his clothing and joined her by grabbing his stiff pole and pumping it. Joe inched forward and swabbed his cock in Kerri's juices for lubrication. Kerri moaned as the ridge of Joe's cock rubbed between her lips. Kerri pulled her spread legs back to her shoulders, causing her pubis to pucker around the tip of Joe's cock. Joe moved it around like a dipstick until he had it lathered, then leaned back and stroked his pole in front of her while she tickled her cunt for him. Kerri started to come, her ass scooted back and forth on the table as she plunged her fingers deep inside.
Joe stopped rubbing his cock and shoved his face between her legs and lapped up her spurting cumm juice. Kerri grabbed his hair in her fist and pulled it as she rocked out the rest of her orgasm, calling out his name. Her pussy went off like a hose, splashing his face with wet lather. Kerri spun around on the table as Joe continue to pleasure her dripping cunt, and took his engorged cock into her hungry mouth.
In this moaning, sucking, and gasping "69" position, they became lost in writhing pleasure. Kerri loosened her throat to accommodate all of his length as Joe fucked her mouth while eating her muff. Kerri slurped and gurgled as his cock slammed in and out of her mouth. Joe sensed that he was about to cumm and moved off the top. His cock pulled free from Kerri's tight mouth with a loud "PLOPPP!" from the relentless suction she had applied to his meat, as he withdrew from her tight, hot mouth. He lifted Kerri in his arms and carried her over to the bear-skin rug.
He laid her down gently and unzipped the kit of oils and cream. Kerri reached up with one hand and stroked his manhood and explored the kit with childlike curiosity. Joe showed her which oils would help him maintain his erection without coming and she chose the strawberry flavored one. She uncapped the bottle and poured a liberal helping into her hands. She worked the oil into the skin of his cock and balls with slow and deliberate motions, kneading his manhood like a large lump of clay. Joe closed his eyes and arched his back as the heat worked into his nerve centers, followed by icy needles that numbed his entire genital area. Kerri looked up at him with wide brown eyes.
