Crew Harmony
"Mais forte! Mais forte! Harder!" she shouted without any constraint. It was always like this with Felícia. It brought back flashbacks of disquiet, wondering if the neighbors could hear us having sex in the middle of the afternoon. Well one thing I had learned from those previous occasions, it was now too late to do anything about it.
I hadn't seen Felícia since before the holiday season although it was still January. Today she had turned up unannounced wearing a fashionable lady's trench coat. Before I had fully closed the door, she was already undoing the buttons. She had obviously decided that we needed to fuck!
I deliberately haven't used a euphemism such as we needed to sleep together or go to bed, because technically I had never done either of these things with Felícia. She had a thing for making out on my sofa.
My astonishment was only amplified when she carelessly let her coat drop to the floor. Underneath she wore a sexy one-piece, see through black lace, V-cut teddy. The stretched fabric could barely contain her generously enhanced breasts. Closer perusal of the apex of her legs revealed pink lips confirming that the lingerie was conveniently crotchless.
Despite it now being the end of winter, this Brazilian nympho's skin still flaunted the tan lines of a micro bikini. Her skin was golden brown and oozed sensuality.
Without the necessity of wasted words she set about unbuttoning my shirt. Long ago I had found out it was best to go with the flow, so I entertained myself by rubbing my hands over her body and down her bare hips.
With my shirt removed, she lunged at me to initiate what would be a series of kisses. Her wet mouth and soft puffy lips spread wide over mine. As I pressed my chest against her massive breasts, she released my belt and trousers.
I soon found myself pushed onto the sofa with Felícia kneeling before me sucking my instantly aroused cock. Enthusiasm rather than finesse was her maxim. Even so it took her no time to raise my slumbering libido to boiling point. Almost out of thin air she produced a condom that she placed into her mouth and expertly rolled over my engorged penis. The condom was a precaution she knew I required.
Now she decided the time was right to demand her own pleasure from my willing member.
After straddling me, she stared into my eyes, fixing my attention as she slowly lowered her hot wet cavity about me. She rarely needed foreplay, but she did demand my devotion and submission to her desires.
She slowly rode me massaging my cock with each deliberate thrust. I lay at her mercy trying to enjoy my good fortune while still maintaining some self-control. While my erection remained like steel, I knew by relaxing I could sustain myself for a second round. That didn't mean I wasn't going to exploit the pleasures of her body.
I pulled aside the shoulder straps of her lingerie and buried my face in the tight space between her visually perfect breasts. Felícia held my head gently and rubbed her jellied cushions over my face while continuing to ride me slowly. When my mouth found her proud nipples, I sucked them firmly as she groaned out encouragement.
Eventually her patience evaporated. She pushed me back against the sofa and placed her hands on my shoulders as she increased the tempo. Her breathing became more pronounced. Her face held a look of concentration with her dark hair falling either side of her head as it hung down.
In between pants, she declared: "Você é Gostoso... You are hot, meu gatinho!" Next it was: "Oh my God! Oh my God!" as her pussy slapped onto my crotch. Her body was bouncing like a bionic bunny. I could feel her sweat under my hands as I caressed her hips.
I wasn't completely in control. I felt my torso become rigid as I involuntarily commenced thrusting. It was only her unexpected howl of climax followed by her collapse onto my chest that prevented me from cumming.
I wrapped her heaving hot body against me as we both struggled to restore our breathing. I recovered quickly and appreciated the fragrance of her long hair that was draped over my face. As Felícia recovered, she once again expelled a series of interjections in both Portuguese and English.
"Oh, you have not yet cum!" she exclaimed, loud enough for the neighbors to hear. "Shall we go it again?" I knew this was a rhetorical question as we were following the same agenda as on the last two occasions.
Purely to appear an eager partner, I suggested: "Would you like to stand over the table?"
It was an old wooden table with the advantage of being heavy and solid. I removed a chair so that Felícia could stand facing one end. As I approached, she leant forward with her hands placed on the surface for support.
With one hand pulling an ass cheek aside, I guided my penis perfectly into its waiting dock. I pressed in slowly, straightening my legs to adjust my height until I was fully secured. For a moment I stood there just caressing her body, particularly her breasts. I allowed my hands to drop to her hips as I started my reciprocating motion.
Initially I did most of the movement with Felícia bracing herself. Gradually my thrusts increased as my excitement built.
She then stood upright enabling me to hold her body close to mine. She passed me a cheeky look over her shoulder and then started wriggling her ass against me as a pleasant tease. I gave her a cursory smile back, but my focus was on driving into her as deeply as I could reach.
As our tempo increased, she once again braced herself on the table. The noise of our bodies slapping together signaled our increase in pace.
I was focused on my own pleasure when she burst out with: "Mais forte! Harder! Harder!" Her demands suited my own impatience, so now I was holding her hips more firmly and pulling them back to meet my desperate assault.
The tension in my legs grew but I wasn't going to stop. Single mindedly I drove my cock without restraint. The collision of our flesh clapping together would probably have hurt if not for her well cushioned ass.
Just as my lungs were gasping for air, I could feel that tingle of inevitability in my groin. Felícia howled and cursed indicating her own culmination just before I exploded. I held myself deep inside as I convulsed and then lay against her back.
We remained motionless; my cock still buried deep in her while my ass checks twitched their final spasms. I was still wheezing heavily when I heard: "Oh my God! Você me completa!"
"What... does that mean?" I enquired.
"You make me feel complete, meu gatinho. Your putinha will miss you."