Chapter 17
I love you too
Everything was cleaned up and we decided to take a couple of beers, some sandwiches, and go. Sally changed back into his regular clothes we made a plan to go to my place, so I could clean up and change too. Sally had a car and off we went, beers in hand. Laughing and enjoying the spool down from all the excitement of the evening.
By the time we reached the apartment we were feeling loose and I sent Sally to the kitchen for a bottle of wine to open while I changed clothes.
He got the wine and came into my bedroom, reached around the bathroom door with a glass for me and said, "Here you go."
I took the wine and said, "Thank you."
The rest of the evening was a whirlwind. I was no sooner naked than I wanted to show him my man made body. I walked out of the bathroom naked holding my wine and said, "Can I buy you a shower?"
"Are they expensive here?" He replied.
"You never know."
I took his hand and led him under the hot water. We kissed and from that moment on I knew this was special. We soaped things up several times, kissed a lot more and I wanted to feel him inside me, I wanted to hold him in my pussy and never let him out.
"I want you inside me, baby." I said to him.
I turned around and bent over so he could enter me from behind while we were in the shower, and he pushed his manhood up against me slowly but firmly. I reached between my thighs and guided him into the tunnel. It hurt, and I winced. I had been fucked way too much that night and this was not helping me recover. I stood up and he fell out. I turned and put my face on his chest and he said, "Sore?"
"I guess I overdid it tonight."
"It's okay, I am fine, don't worry about me."
"Really?"
"Yea."
"Do you want to spend the night and try again in the morning?"
"I would love to spend the night, I am having a wonderful time with you."
We went to bed and he was so tender and sweet. The next morning, I climbed up on his piss hard and slid him up into my pussy. I was seated in the cowgirl position and I must have made a face because he looked up at me and said. "Still hurting?"
I started to cry, and he pulled me down onto his chest and pulled his dick out of my pussy. "Don't cry, just lay beside me and let me hold you."
Later we went back to the shower together and my pussy was still hurting so I offered him my ass. He was surprised but entered me easily and gave me his seed. When we got out of the shower it was time for me to tell him about me, and I suggested we walk to the Waffle House down the street.
I told him my story about having a man-made pussy and he didn't seem to be bothered by any of it. After breakfast we walked back home, and I told him my life story about all the heartbreak and pain and suffering. He held me in his arms and kissed everything away. That night he took me to my bed and made love to me with a feeling and a passion I had never known.
I dreamed of all my lovers and graded them against Sally. None of them matched up, none of them came close when it came to tenderness. Not the men anyway. Stella had been in a class of her own. Sally was amazing and the second time he entered my tunnel with his cock I felt a spasm of pleasure run through my body. A small orgasm, and before he spilled his seed in me I gushed. My knees came up and squeezed him and my toes curled. The orgasm was perfect and the timing even more so. We truly were in unison. I never wanted it to stop.