Unfairer Sex Ch. 03

There was no talking now, we were so hungry for that last climb. I purposely had set a timed release for myself, so that I didn't have to think about it later. I'd be insanely close to orgasm for a good long while, drawing out the pleasure for both of us.

Christine started cumming, and it didn't feel like she was going to stop any time soon. I've never been so jealous of the fairer sex. Her whole body was primed, and her pussy was on fire.

When she finally came down, she abruptly stood up and pushed me away, then whirled and knelt. With one hand, she wrapped my cock in her breasts, and the other found purchase to jack me off again. Christine bent her head low, giving my cockhead licks and kisses when she could. I took my cue and began to tittyfuck my favorite MILF. She moved her jacking hand to her pussy and toyed with it.

"Oh, Christine, that feels so good," I said. "I'm gonna cum!"

Christine held her mouth open, her tongue out, and squeezed her tits around my cock. Looking down, I saw her eagerness, her hot body, and everything else I couldn't think of. And then I blasted her.

There's no other word for it. Most of my cum went straight into her mouth, where for the third time that day I heard appreciative gulping. But not all of it, and whenever she closed her mouth to swallow, her face got creamed, where it dripped onto her tits. It was going to be a (relatively speaking) normal orgasm, but then she looked up at me with those dark, husky eyes, her mouth surrounded by my jizz, enveloping my cock to suck more down, and her hands went to her tits and started rubbing it all in, covering her skin in a sheen on spunk.

I kid you not, it got me going all over again. This woman wasgood. So I stood her up, bent her over the table as before, then drove my cock home all the way. A couple of minutes of pounding, as well as some instinctive use of my influx to make it happen, and then I let 'er rip, stuffing her hot pussy with my cock and pumping her full. She actually screamed as she came again. Before I was even done, I felt my cum being pushed out down the sides of my cock.

Nowwe were done. I collapsed into a chair at the table, and Christine stood there, shaking as she felt my cum drip from her well- and thoroughly-fucked pussy. Eventually, she took a chair, too.

We actually didn't say much after that. There was kinda nothing to say. Not in a bad way, mind you. I got dressed again, and she found a towel to wrap around herself, and collected her swimsuit from where I'd apparently flung it.

"Thanks," Christine said as I turned to leave. "I think I'm ready to get back out there. Now if I just knew where to begin!"

"Try doing your swimming at a gym," I suggested. "Any guys there will obviously be taking care of themselves as you have been. They'll probably be able to keep up with you in the sack, too."

"You were pretty good, for a young man," Christine said. "You've got some skills. You want more lessons, let me know."

"Will do," I said. "Good night, Mrs. Fitzgerald."

"Good night, Blake."

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