Jeepers Creepers Pt 02

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Spent from our orgasms we both fell asleep quickly. I woke around four a.m. needing to pee. I went into the hall bath and shut the door, hoping not to wake Pixie and took care of business. Then I quietly walked through the bedroom to the en suite bath where I gargled with the mouthwash I kept on the vanity. After that I slipped back into bed, lying behind Pixie who was on her left side.

When she felt my presence in her sleep, Pixie snuggled back into me until her ass pressed against my groin, threatening to awake the flaccid monster. I fought against the arousal but reached over her side to cup her breast in my hand. I was able to fall back to sleep with only a half stiffy.

The sun had risen the next time I woke, along with something else. Pixie had turned onto her back and was gently fondling my cock, which was now fully erect.

"Morning, Tuck," she smiled. "Is this for me," she said as she squeezed my shaft.

"Anytime you want it," I replied.

"Give me a minute and we'll finish what we started last night," she said as she rose out of bed and went into the bathroom. Leaving the door open she sat and peed, flushed, and then gargled with my mouthwash. "Hope it doesn't bother you for me to leave the door open. Just seems silly when we're only peeing, after swallowing each other's cum."

"No worries," I replied as she climbed back into bed. She laid on her back, spread her legs, and pulled my hand to her pussy. She was soaking wet.

"See what you do to me?" she asked. "Come take care of my problem." She pulled my arm until I positioned myself between her legs. My cock automatically found her opening and she grabbed my ass to pull me into her.

The night before I'd gone down on her and finger-fucked her, but this was the first time my cock had entered her pussy. I was mildly surprised and very pleased to find her tighter than I would have expected. "It's been a while," she said, causing me to wonder if she realized how tight I found her.

I began slowly pumping into and out of her delicious pussy. Each time I was fully inside she clenched her muscles, squeezing my cock even tighter. I worried I wouldn't last long enough to give her the pleasure I wanted to, so I changed the angle to ensure my shaft rubbed her clit with every stroke.

The night before had been bloodlust. Fast, hard, and individual. This was tender, slow, love-making. We kissed often, and long, as our most intimate places caressed one another. My shaft rubbing her clit soon had Pixie moaning, deep and low. I thought it was the most erotic sound I'd ever heard.

"Oh god, Tucker! I'm right there!" she cried out.

I was as close as she and redoubled my efforts, stroking in and out of her as quickly as I could. Without warning she lifted her hips off the mattress, driving herself even deeper onto my rod and screamed out nonsense syllables. Her climax triggered mine and we came together as I continued pumping in and out until the head of my cock became unbearably sensitive.

I laid still, fully inserted in her, trying to catch my breath. When her orgasm subsided she once again started clenching my cock over and over. As enjoyable as that was, I feared I was crushing her with my weight on top of her. I slowly pulled out, causing her to cry "Ohhhhhh!"

"Mmmm, thank you!" I told her.

"Believe me, you're very welcome!" she replied, emphasizing the 'very'. "I take it you enjoyed the last twelve hours or so?"

"More than you can imagine," I replied.

"I doubt that!" she said. "I haven't felt this good in years!"

"How about a shower and then I'll take you to breakfast," I said as I climbed out of bed and turned on the shower to warm up. Once it reached a suitable temperature I held out my hand and she rose and took it. We got in and for the next fifteen minutes or so we traded the soap bar back and forth, taking turns washing each other's body. I slapped her hand away when the attention she was giving my member started getting a rise out of him.

"Killjoy," Pixie said.

"Breakfast time," I replied as I shut off the shower and handed her a towel. We dried off then I handed her a new toothbrush and grabbed mine. We brushed and gargled then got dressed and headed out. After breakfast she asked me to take her home to change and pack an overnight bag.

"Bit late for that, isn't it?" I teased.

"Are you saying you don't want company tonight?" she retorted.

"No, just that you could have planned last night better."

"Believe it or not, that wasn't planned. After the trail ride and the Cherohala adventure I realized I was extremely attracted to you. I haven't been with a man in nearly ten years, so I made a snap decision to act on that attraction. I was afraid you might turn me down, or think I'm a slut or something."

"Never! Last night I was surprised, and very pleased. Besides, with the rides we'd had two dates, and if you count the pizza, that makes three. Sex after a third date is pretty typical I think," I grinned.

"Actually, that's sort of slow these days. From what the young women I work with tell me, a blowjob on the first day is pretty much expected these days," she grinned back at me.

"Just my luck - born fifty years too soon!" I said.

"Don't worry, I see plenty of blowjobs and more in your future!"

Her prediction came true in spades and six weeks later she moved in with me. The lease on her former place was in Cindy's name and she quickly found another roommate to share it with. That was two and a half years ago. Pixie just retired and we're making plans to travel. Our goal is to have sex in each of the fifty states. Weekend trips have already crossed North Carolina, Tennessee, and Florida off that list so counting our home state of Georgia we're down to forty six. Should be fun.