After our first date, which was a Tuesday night, Janice and I fucked the next two nights. Since she had Brian with her, I simply went to her house both nights after 10 and we rutted on the living room floor. Janice, it turned out, could be very passionate, erotic, and hot without making much noise.
We had a hot, fast fuck both nights and I went home. Then Friday night I had to work.
Saturday I was just vegging in my apartment when I heard a knock on the door. As soon as I opened it, Janice rushed into my arms, wrapped hers around my neck, and tried to inhale me completely through her mouth. Somehow I managed to close my door at some point during that seemingly never-ending kiss.
Janice finally broke the kiss and hugged me tight. "God I want you so bad," she panted.
I turned her in the direction of the bedroom and pushed her toward it. By the time we were at the bed she was down to her panties.
"I don't have another customer for almost two hours," she told me with a gleam in her eye. "I want you to try to wear me out before that."
She grabbed the front of the T-shirt I was wearing and fell backwards onto the bed, pulling me down with her and somehow wrapping me up in her arms and legs on the way. All I remember is collapsing onto her and being pulled into another intense kiss.
As we mashed our mouths together and wrestled with each other's tongue, I was fondling Janice's breasts and she was pulling on my shirt. She broke the steamy kiss to pull the shirt over my head and toss it to the floor. Then she unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my jeans, and somehow had pants and briefs down to my ankles in seconds.
I slid off the bed to shed my pants and underwear the rest of the way while I watched Janice shimmy out of her panties. I crawled back on top of her and we wrapped ourselves in each other again, kissing passionately while caressing whatever flesh we could find.
Tightening my hug on Janice, I rolled onto my back so she was on top. She broke the kiss and smiled at me. "Oh, this I like!" she breathed. Planting her palms on my chest, she pushed her torso up off me and looked behind to see my erection.
"Pedro is standing up tall for me," she said. Janice moved so she could lower herself onto Pedro, who was quite happy to be swallowed by her hot, steamy tunnel. "Oh my god that's so good," Janice moaned as she settled onto me.
Still bracing herself with her hands on my chest, she began rocking back and forth in a comfortable rhythm. I moved my hands to her shapely ass and caressed it.
Janice straightened up, basically sitting on me. Instead of using her legs, she just rocked her pelvis back and forth to create friction on my cock. I moved my hands from her butt to her hips and then dragged my right hand around front to find and stroke her clit.
"Ah!" she shrieked. "Oh goddam you! Oh, oh, oh ..."
She oh'd and oh'd while rocking faster until her movements morphed into a series of uncontrolled spams. She fell forward and braced her hands on my chest again, her head hanging down and her breathing heavy. Then she collapsed on me.