Jill didn’t go back to her room after we made love. In fact we fell asleep in each other’s arms and slept soundly. It was kind of nice to wake up the next morning with Jill still asleep next to me. She was lying snuggled against me spoon-fashion, with her back to me. Her thick, blonde hair was a tangled mass on the pillow.
I carefully removed the covers from her and surveyed her body, something I could do in the sunlight streaming in the bedroom windows. I didn’t know how old Jill was, but I suspected she was a few years older than I was. Her body, though, was the equal of many women years younger than she was. There didn’t appear to be an ounce of fat on her anywhere, and her muscle development was just right. She was taut, smooth and firm, not a bulging, bizarre caricature of a woman like some female body builders I’ve seen.
When she stirred softly in her sleep and her buttocks moved against me, my penis, which had begun swelling as I gazed at her, did so even more quickly, rising against her firm, lovely cheeks, pressing into the crack between them.
I reached over her body, cupped one firm breast gently in my hand, and squeezed it softly while my fingers massaged the nipple into rigid life. While I did that, the motions of her hips grew more urgent. Before long, she was purring with delight and her buttocks were caressing my erect cock, which continued to harder and harder as her firm bottom caressed it.
Jill’s hand patted mine, the one that was caressing her breast. “Oh, God, this is such a wonderful way to wake up,” she murmured. “I hate to do this, because what you’re doing feels so good, but I have to go to the bathroom.”
“You coming back?” I asked.
She smiled at me. “Of course I am, the club doesn’t open until ten, remember?” she said. I saw her glance at the clock on the nightstand next to the bed. “It’s only seven.” She got out of bed and, nude, padded out of the room.
Jill wasn’t in the bathroom long. When she returned to my room, she sat down on the bed, leaned over and kissed me softly, while her fingers traced my face. “You were wonderful last night,” she whispered. “I haven’t felt that good in ages.”
“You were wonderful, too,” I said. Her smooth bare legs were near my face and, lying next to her, I was looking up at the underslope of her breasts which did sag a little bit, but were still very nicely-shaped. As I laid there, looking up at her, passion again began to rise in me once again.
I rolled on my side and began stroking her legs softly. Jill looked down and smiled at me. Then she stretched out on the bed and rolled on her side to face me. As she did, her breasts moved enticingly. I bent my head forward and took one of her nipples between my lips.
When I began suckling her, she groaned softly and her hands slid into my hair. “God, I love that!” she murmured. “It makes me feel all funny in my stomach!”
Her words were music to my ears. Since she obviously liked what I was doing, I kept doing it. I moved my mouth from one breast to the other. Her nipples grew hard and firm and stood out proudly from the rounded, smooth flesh around them. While my lips were busy with her breasts, my hands slid over her body, exploring, searching. Eventually, with some reluctance, I abandoned her breasts, leaving the nipples glistening with wetness. My lips began a journey over the rest of her body. Her belly was firm and taut, surprisingly so.
Jill began her making sounds like a purring cat while my lips continued their downward journey. “Mmm! Mmmm! Mmm!” she murmured softly. She rolled onto her back and her body began to move more and more insistently as my lips and hands roamed over it.
My hand went between her legs and slid upward. Jill gasped when I began toying with her still-wet cunt. One finger slid easily into her and her back arched, lifting her hips off the bed. Her moans grew louder. “Yes! Yes!” she cried. “Oh, God, Yes!”
My lips were nearing their destination, her tightly curled pubic hair. When I kissed my way through it, her movements became more frantic.
“Eat me! Oh, Yes! Eat me!” Jill mewled.
I did just that. Her movements became more frantic when my tongue began to lash her clit while my finger pistoned in and out of her well-lubricated opening. My cock, re-awakened, pressed against her leg as I ate her.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” she panted while my tongue and fingers continued working on her. Her stomach rippled and, her body twisted. I continued licking her, savoring the sounds of ecstasy that came from her.
Then all hell broke loose. “Ahh! Uhh! Uhh! Uhhh!” Jill moaned. She writhed against my mouth, smearing my face with her juices when she exploded with a powerful orgasm.
When she had calmed down, Jill rolled on her side, pushed herself up on her elbow, and began to allow her hand to trailed lightly down my body, toward my middle. Her fingers sent currents of desire racing through me as they glided over my skin.
“Ahh!” I groaned when her fingers encircled my cock which was already rock-hard.
She began kissing my chest, licking my nipples, making me crazy. Her lips and hands seemed to be everywhere on me. Each gentle caress, each tender kiss raised my level of need higher and higher. She sure knew what she was doing.
“Wahh!” I groaned and my hips arched off the bed when, without warning, something warm and wet engulfed my cock. She was sucking my cock and acting as if she loved doing it!
It didn’t take long before I was totally out of control. My hips twisted and turned and I was babbling with delight.
The next thing I knew, Jill was straddling me. Her firm, strong legs were pressed against my sides and she was rocking her hips, rubbing her wet gash against my cock, which was trapped between us. I shoved my hips off the bed, pressing myself against her.
“I take it you want me,” Jill said. Her face was flushed and her chest was heaving. Her nipples were again fully erect.
“Yes!” I groaned. “God! Yes!”
“Well, then…” She reached between us, centered the tip of my cock on her opening, and with a facile movement of her hips, took my swollen shaft all the way into her. “Yeah! Oh, yeah!” she murmured, beginning to rock her hips. “That’s nice! So nice!”
I’ve always enjoyed making love with the woman on top, mainly because you don’t have your hands tied up. I grabbed Jill’s breasts and began rubbing the swollen tips with my thumbs.
“Oh, Jesus!” she groaned. “God!” Her movements became more fervent. “God, you know just the right thing to do, don’t you?”
While I massaged her breasts, I shoved my hips upward, causing my shaft to surge deep into her. I could feel it lashing around inside her.
“Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!” Jill groaned while, her body rocking wildly, she rode my spearing shaft. “Jeeezus! Oh, Jeeezus! Damn! Damn!”
