Adrienne kissed her way up my stomach and then my chest. When she was straddled over me, I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She moaned when I got busy making love to her magnificent breasts. I found Adrienne liked a firmer stimulation than some girls. That was fine with me; I loved to maul her breasts. Her big thick nipples were made to be played with roughly.
“Do me,” she begged.
I reached down and pulled her panties down her thighs. I surprised her when I just picked her up and we suddenly had switched positions. Adrienne’s panties were at her knees, so I pushed her legs up, dove down, and covered her sex with my mouth. She was soaking wet as I tried to devour her. Adrienne started to huff like a train as I worked her over.
“Aaahhhh, YES!” she screamed.
I continued to eat her, and the huffing started all over again. Adrienne about lost her mind when I began to finger her. She was hot and slick; I couldn’t wait any longer. I quickly found a condom, put it on, and put myself into her slot. Our eyes locked as I pushed forward. All my adolescent dreams were coming true. I’d had years to anticipate this very moment; images of Adrienne had been used to fuel many of my masturbatory sessions. Adrienne was wasted on women. Her velvet vise was meant to have me in it. I soon began to saw in and out of her depths.
As I pumped into her, her breasts wobbled in the most erotic way. Adrienne was indeed one of a kind. Even at her advanced age—28—she was as fit as any teenage girl. This was even better than I could have imagined—and believe me, I have a very good imagination. Adrienne was every man’s fantasy. I looked down at her big round breasts that sat high on her chest. I smiled as I watched them synchronize in an inward circular motion as she met each thrust. Her flat stomach looked good under my ripped abs. I could see my sex as it plunged into hers.
“So big,” she moaned. “So hard. Do me!”
Once we got started, it was game on. Adrienne was hands down the best sex of my life. It was exactly that, too: sex. This was not love-making, this was two friends giving each other pleasure. She did me as hard as I did her. I pulled out all my skills, and we tried everything. When I say everything, I mean it. I did all the ways possible. We tried about every position we could imagine. This woman was a sexual dynamo. If it weren’t for Tyler, I would’ve been on bended knee. When you found your cosmic sexual match, you hung on with both hands.
All I know is that at some point, we fell asleep with her straddling me and me buried in her. We’d taken a breather, and the next thing I remember was her getting up to use the bathroom. When she came back, she laid her head on my chest, and we went back to sleep.
◊◊◊ Sunday January 3
I woke up to Kara giving me head. I looked up and sort of panicked when Adrienne was nowhere to be found. To my relief, she came out of the bathroom with nothing on but a smile on her face. Tyler walked in with a tray of coffee mugs. Adrienne went to her and gave her a kiss good morning.
“Did you have fun last night?” Adrienne asked.
“You know I did. How was the boy?”
“I had almost forgotten how good it felt with a boy. He’s lucky he’s young because I wore him out,” Adrienne said.
“I know how you get when you’ve had wine,” Tyler said as she kissed her life mate again.
They left the two of us alone.
“Was it as good as you’d hoped?” Kara asked.
“What do you think?”
“She rocked your world, didn’t she?”
I just smiled. I pulled Kara into the shower because I needed to get going. There’s something indescribably sexy about the way a girl’s hair gets swept back and plastered to her scalp when wet. I found myself enjoying the show while I watched Kara soap up her body. That was until she put the soap into my hands and told me to finish lathering her up. Well, if I must. When it was her turn to do me, she nearly got me off, stroking my manhood with her soapy hands.
I figured I could be late, so I led Kara back to bed. She turned and scooted across the mattress on her butt before getting herself settled and lying flat on her back with her legs open. I moved to kneel between her legs, running my hands over her thighs.
“You’re beautiful,” I said.
Kara looked at me and bit her lower lip as I leaned in and began to pleasure her with my tongue.
“No, I had that last night. I want the real thing,” Kara said.
I grabbed a condom, put it on, and checked to make sure she was ready. She was very wet. I smiled at her as I pushed in.
“Hurry,” she ordered.
I looked at the clock and realized I didn’t have much time. It was a good thing Kara was as ready as I was because it wasn’t long until the countdown began. Three, two, one … launch!
