As her body thrashed wildly on the bed, Carl used his fingers and mouth to feed Sarah's climax. Without slackening his pace, his tongue continued to lap against her clit, his fingers still pounded her pussy and arse. Sarah flinched with every touch of Carl's tongue as her climax peaked, subsided then peaked again, each time higher than before. Unable to control her shaking body, she surrendered herself to the sensations, letting them drain her utterly.
Lost in the throes of her orgasm, Sarah found herself torn between conflicting desires: she wanted these sensations to go on and on but, at the same time, what she really wanted was to feel Carl's body on hers, his cock stretching her quivering pussy as it filled her. She wished she had more time; time that would let her savour the exquisite pain of release for as long as she could endure yet allowing her to have the hard, satisfying fucking she craved.
Suddenly, Sarah realised that she that she couldn't wait any longer; time simply wasn't on her side. "Stop. Oh stop!" she sighed softly, unable to raise her voice above a whisper. "I want you inside m ... me Carl. I ... I want you to fuck me!"
Slipping his fingers from her tender holes, Carl gave Sarah's clit one last gentle stroke of his tongue before moving up to position himself above her. He bent forward to kiss her as the tip of his cock pressed lightly against the warm, wet entrance to her pussy. "Fuck me, Carl," purred Sarah as she wrapped her arms around him.
Carl pressed forward. The head of his cock slipped into the moist warmth of Sarah's pussy. "Oooohhhh, yesssssss," she sighed as he sank, inch by inch, into her. When he was fully inside her, Sarah held him close. "Don't move," she whispered, her eyes shut, "not just yet, I want to enjoy feeling you inside me." Carl smiled then kissed her, enjoying the warm feeling of Sarah's pussy as it surrounded and embraced his cock.
After a few moments that seemed like an eternity to Carl as Sarah flexed the walls of her pussy around him, gripping his cock tight inside her, she opened her eyes and smiled up at him. "OK, you can fuck me now," she purred.
Carl began to move his hips. "Oooh, that feels so good," Sarah murmured as he stroked in and out. Flexing his hips, Carl rode Sarah with powerful thrusts. Sarah rocked her hips to meet his strokes, their bodies colliding at the deepest point. The walls of her pussy gripped his thick cock as he buried it inside her. "Oh, Sarah!" gasped Carl, "This feels so good! Your pussy's so hot."
With her eyes screwed tightly shut again, Sarah savoured the feeling of having her lover's cock pump in and out of her pussy. His balls slapped against her with every thrust, the outsides of his thighs almost bruising the insides of hers with the intensity of their collision. "Oh yes ... Oh fuck ... Harder, Carl ... Fuck me harder!" cried Sarah, her fingernails almost drawing blood as she dug them into his buttocks.
With sweat running down his face, Carl increased his pace, his body slamming against hers with every thrust. "This hard enough for you?" he panted as he drove his cock into her with long, lunging strokes.
"Oh fuck yesssss! That's it! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Sarah moaned, her quivering pussy aching from the pounding it was taking. She felt herself slipping over the edge and began tugging on her nipples once more. "Ohhhhhhh Carl!" she cried as she came, her body shaking below his.
Carl groaned as the walls of Sarah's pussy contracted tightly around his cock. Her hips bucked uncontrollably, pushing up to meet his downward thrusts. He could feel his cock throb as Sarah's climax transmitted itself through the walls of her pussy along his shaft. Lifting himself up with his arms, he impaled Sarah's pussy with all his force, pumping rapidly in and out.
The tension mounted in Carl's groin. Sarah's fingers clawed at his back, her nails leaving long, red scratch marks on his skin. "Cum for me, Carl!" Sarah urged, "Let yourself go. Fill my pussy with your cum!"
Carl groaned as he tried to hold back, Sarah's body still thrashed below his. His movements became automatic as his own climax approached, his cock stabbing Sarah's pussy with short, sharp thrusts. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he plunged his cock deep inside Sarah's trembling body. "Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhh f ... fuck!!!!" he cried, throwing his head back as his seed surged up through his cock.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm, Yessssssss!" Sarah murmured as she felt his cock erupt inside her, filling her with jet after jet of his hot, sticky cream. Collapsing against her, Carl continued to thrust as he disgorged his load into her. Their hearts pounded in their chests as they shared an exquisite few moments of ecstasy that were almost painful in their intensity.
At last, with his load spent, Carl rolled away, breathing hard. Sarah rolled over and cuddled up beside him. Holding him close, kissing him lightly on the cheek as they began to bask in the afterglow of their shared experience.
Gaining control of her body, Sarah slid down to take Carl's dick into her mouth. As she sucked the last drops of cum from his cock, cleaning him with her mouth, she savoured the rich taste of their mixed juices that coated his shaft. Carl was still breathing hard when she returned to his side, snuggling into the embrace of his strong arms. "Thank you," she whispered breathlessly into his ear, "you've no idea how much I enjoyed that."
Carl chuckled. "I've got a pretty good idea," he said. "I enjoyed it too."
Sarah smiled then looked at her watch. "Shit! Is that the time?" She kissed Carl then got up. "I wish I had time for a shower," she complained as she gathered up her clothes and started to pull them on, "But that'll have to wait until I get home."
Carl laughed, "What if your husband has other ideas? It is ten days since he last saw you."
Sarah thought for a minute. "Well, hopefully the jet lag will take care of that," she said, "but, if not, I know a quiet little place that's on the way home from the airport. I think I'll drive by there, stop off and give him blow-job just to show him how happy I am to have him home. Hopefully that'll distract him long enough to give me time to freshen up."
"That might work," Carl agreed, "at least, it probably would for me."
Sarah smiled, "Believe me," she said, "I know what he's like. He'll be so tired, he'll be happy to let me do all the work. Still, to be on the safe side, I won't let him eat me until after I've fucked him. That way he won't have any reason to wonder how I've spent the last little while enjoying myself, will he?"