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words…I’ve reduced him to a
bumbling idiot.
    I don’t fare much better,
though. “Fuck me. God… fuck me.” I draw the second “F” word out, my mind
nothing more than mush right about now.
    And he is doing just that. Fucking me.
Like I’ve dreamt it, but way better. Sliding in and out of my wet
pussy with a steady pace now, telling me without words he’s working
toward his climax. As am I.
    The pressure between my thighs is at
its limit, ready to explode any moment now. I do my damnedest to
hold back, just a little longer, not knowing if this first time
will be our last. Savor how good he’s making me feel—this
thirty-something-year-old that seemed to love giving me such a hard
time earlier.
    I change my mind. I can’t prolong my
orgasm any longer. So I reach down between my legs, find my bundle
of flesh and begin circling it with my finger, causing a jolt of
pleasure to shoot down my spine on contact. “Fuck!” I clamp down on
my teeth as I teeter on the edge, my climax bursting at the
seams…
    And then it comes…
    “ God!” I cry out, body
tensing as I suck in a quick breath and hold it, feel my orgasm
wash over me like a tidal wave of pleasure as my trembling, wobbly
legs fight to keep me vertical. “Fucking shit!” I curse again,
flood of ecstasy spreading through my rigid frame faster than I can
take it.
    It’s so fucking good, though. I do my
best to hold on to my release for as long as I can. Justin’s still
thrusting in and out of me, his heavy breathing reaching my ears as
I work to catch my own breath. My climax subsiding, heart still
pounding within my chest, I turn my attention to the man I need to
thank for affording me that heavenly sensation.
    “ I want you to come,
Justin.”
    “ Good. ‘Cause I don’t think
I can hold out for much longer.” He continues to thrust in and out
of my cunt, picking up the pace when he gets his words out.
Grunting and moaning, his ragged breaths drown out the sound of
water hitting the tiled floor. “Where do you—”
    “ In my mouth.”
    “ You sure?”
    “ Hai. ” I say yes in Japanese again, just to fuck with
him.
    “ Shit, don’t make me
laugh.” Pumping furiously now, his grunts getting louder with every
push into my heat, he adds, “God, I’m coming. I’m fucking
coming.”
    A few more hard thrusts and he slips
free of me, allowing me to turn and get down on my knees. “Come for
me, Justin, I want you to come in my mouth. I wanna taste you.”
Waiting for my prize like a good little girl, I open up and stick
out my tongue like I’ve seen girls do a hundred times in porno
flicks, making sure to look at his face as he spurts his
load.
    “ Fuck!” he screams, tilting
his head back slightly as he wildly strokes his cock with one hand,
the other under my chin, guiding my open mouth to his engorged
head.
    Between one heartbeat and another,
Justin shoots his hot liquid onto my waiting tongue, his face
tightening as our gazes lock in a time-stopping, passion-filled
moment that sets my heart aflutter.
    Grunting his way to finishing his
climax, Justin smiles, looking down at me with a satisfied
expression displayed on his face if I’ve ever seen one. His heavy
cock already softening, careful not to spill any of his cum from my
tongue, I suck the tip of his dick into my mouth and stroke his
warm length, milking it to the very last drop.
    “ So fucking dirty,” he
offers, his large hand combing my hair.
    I smile and swallow it like a champ,
the salty taste of his cum sliding down my throat with ease. “Takes
one to know one.” All joking aside, this first-time fuck session
was the best sex I’ve ever had. And I’ve had my share.
    Justin steps back to lean against the
wall when I ask, “What do you think you’re doing?”
    “ Huh?” He replies with a
question of his own, a confused look marring his handsome face.
“Resting.”
    “ Uh-uh. Grab that bar of
soap, mister. You’ve got some cleaning left to do.” Rising to my
feet, I