Jenny and I lay side by side in what I later learned to be the spoon position. We were both extremely pleased with our performance, but the exercise did leave us a little weak in the knees. I was still trying to get accustomed to the new toys I had discovered. I was fondling Jenny's breasts, and stroking and tweaking everything else I could reach. It was apparent that she didn't mind. Her hand was guiding mine to various parts of her exquisite body.
"Danny, you horny little shit," she cried cheerfully, "are you hard again?" She popped to a sitting position and swung her legs off the lounger so she could examine what had suddenly started poking her in the back.
"What did I do, Jenny?" I asked. The last thing I wanted to do was make this woman unhappy,
"Look at you," she cried. "You're as hard as a bone." Then she paused and smiled wickedly. "The marvels of youth,"
"I can't help it," he apologized.
"I certainly hope not. You can wear one of these anytime you are over here, young man." Having said that she took hold of my rigid pecker and pumped it a couple of times. "Want to hide that in my pussy for a while?"
"You bet I do," I cried. "Show me. Please." I was on my knees now, and my cock was protruding from my groin like a knight's lance.
"Don't get upset, Danny, but my boobs and my upper lips need a rest. You've really gotten attached to them, haven't you?"
When I started to apologize again Jenny raised her hand motioning for me to stop. "I enjoyed the attention as much as you did probably. It's no fun for me to sit around and play with myself all day long, but I truly enjoy the way you do it. I can't remember the last time someone ate my pussy as good as you did. We'll have to do that again, and often," she declared. "But, for now," she said wickedly, "we have to do something about that aching hard on and my itchy pussy, right?"
"You bet. I'm ready when you are," I said with eyes sparkling and a smile as broad as all of Texas on my face.
"Let's try this, Danny. I'm going to get up here in front of you on the lounger, and you enter me from behind just as many times as you can before your cannon explodes." She noticed the confused look on my face and decided to explain. "That's your cannon," she said pointing to my erection, "and when you start spurting out all of that white stuff is when your cannon explodes."
"Oh, I see," I said quite seriously. "And what do we say when you do your thing?"
"Just between you and me, lover, let's just say my pot's boiling over."
"Neat!"
Without another word Jenny climbed up on the lounger facing toward the elevated end which positioned her ass and other niceties directly in front of my face. For some mysterious and unexpected reason, I bent over and kissed her tenderly on each cheek of her ass. She looked back and smiled.
"Climb aboard, cowboy."
I rose to my knees and duck walked around to a good vantage point. I was just the right size. My throbbing cock was pointed directly at Jenny's soaked and swollen pussy. An effortless move and I commanded, "Giddy up, horsy." I was deep into Jenny's hot pussy and ready to ride. So was she.
I rocked forward, and with practiced timing she pushed back into my advance. That worked so well that I did it again and again getting better and more aroused with each stroke.
"You're going to be one hell of a lover before long, honey. You've got good moves, and besides, that's one of the most magnificent cocks I ever seen on a boy your age. No offense." She was beginning to breathe more heavily as her arousal increased, and she started moaning and grunting again. I suddenly realized that her sounds turned me on significantly as well.. I pumped harder hoping she would grunt and groan more often and louder. She did.
Our coupling became more and more intense with each stroke. Jenny was grasping the upright part of the lounger in order to shove harder against my body when I thrust forward. I'm no pro, but I could tell this woman definitely enjoyed fucking, and I was elated that I was able to give her so much pleasure. I certainly hoped I was doing everything the right way because I was giving it every thing I had.
About this time her commentary changed. Replacing the soft moans and groans were much more audible almost animalistic cries of exquisite and unadulterated joy. Jenny was having an orgasm, and it was undoubtedly going to be magnificent. I slammed my body into her buttocks with such force that our bodies meeting made a loud slapping sound. I didn't care. I went faster and harder. I didn't even notice that Jenny was devoting as much enthusiasm and energy from her end of this fuck machine. I was also reaching a climax, and had I been more experienced at this sort of thing I would know without a doubt that it was going to be a world class orgasm.
Suddenly Jenny released the front of the lounger, sat almost erect, and eased her lovely butt down onto my lap. Once she settled in this position she commenced to grind her crotch slowly around my still stiff cock. I could not believe the sensation this maneuver created.
My climax was an entirely new experience for me. The orgasm Jenny created with her oral application to my cock earlier was excitingly fantastic, but this one came from deep within me. Maybe it originated in the center of my soul.
I squeezed her around the waist, I cupped her magnificent breasts in my hands, and I tried to crawl inside of her body so she could never leave me. This was my heaven, and I was eager to spend eternity just where I was.
Her pussy was still milking my mule even after the two earth shattering orgasms we had enjoyed. I was totally disarmed and deliriously content with my day thus far. I eased off my position as rear navigator, and gently settled on my back along side her. She looked over at me wearing one of her beautiful smiles as she leaned forward and kissed me warmly; then passionately before she looked down at my limp tool.
