Don's old need for the heat of sexual battle was again upon him, he realized with a start of surprise. And with it had returned some of his self-confidence. He no longer felt so completely used up, so dry of real emotion. Maybe there was a chance for him yet! He felt his entire body jump at the thought. Was this merely a hopeless illusion, this resurgence of promise in a longer life-span? He still couldn't tell for sure.
Don felt her fingers drawing his cock nearer to the slick slit which contained her tight little cunt. She lifted it so that the head was almost between the lips, and left it there; removing her hands so that she could run her.fingers up and down his muscular back, stroking the bronzed flesh and drawing her I sharp nails across the base of his spine.
Don made no attempt to thrust his prick further into the girl's pussy. For the moment, he was quite content to leave it lodged just within the portals of the hot slot, feeling the outer lips snugly holding his cock in position.
He returned his hands to Erica's breasts, moving them away from her softly pliable buttocks with some reluctance. However, the orbs of her breasts were tipped with those juicy and intriguing red nipples and he wanted to feel them squirming under his fingers again. He held the girl's tits from underneath the heavy swells, lifting them and looking down to watch his hands as they firmly manipulated the sweet globes.
The nipples themselves were being brushed against the hairs of his chest as he moved her breasts first one way and then the other. She lowered her face onto his shoulder, beginning to kiss and bite at the tanned skin, and knead the heavy muscle of his upper arm. The man could feel her teeth sinking delicately into his flesh, nibbling slowly and sexily.
Erica's thigh was lifted, the girl's leg swung across his own. Don was tom once again between the pleasure which her exciting cunt offered to his fingers and the equally sharp delights of her nipples. Finally deciding that he could satisfy both urges at the same time, he contented himself with feeling the nipple of one breast only, stroking the fingers of his other hand down to her waist, over her sleek, upraised thigh and then working them underneath Erica's leg, feeling for the girl's back-hole.
His fingers came to rest on her anus. The tiny crater was like a hard rose petal. It pouted outwards from the base of her ass crease in a twin-lipped orifice, thrust into prominence by the spread of her legs.
Don stroked gently around the protruding hole, feeling the fantastically soft and supple skin which surrounded it on all sides. As he touched her ass, Erica's teeth bit more sharply into his shoulder, warning him that this was one of the places on her body where she was most vulnerable.
Slowing down the action of his finger as much as he possibly could,.Don caressed the very tip of his forefinger into the pursed asshole. The spot was exciting and incredibly tight; but he realized that without some form of lubrication it would be impossible to penetrate it without causing her pain.
Then his eyes brightened briefly. Of course! The perfect type of lubrication was readily at hand! He left the asshole for a moment, moving his fingers a little further under Erica's crotch, until they came into intimate contact with her already liquid cunt.
He touched his prick, sliding the hard rod a little further into her pussy and making more room for his fingers. At the touch of his caress, the girl secreted more of her juices, anointing the tips of his fingers abundantly.
Don took the opportunity to give her a short but satisfying fondling, pushing his forefinger alongside his cock and easing it gently into the tight confines of her cunt. The rich and abundant cunt juices creamed lavishly over his fingers as he wriggled the sleek outer lips well apart to make room for his searching digit.
When he was well supplied with the intimate cream, Don pulled his finger out of her cunt, letting the slit close again over his cock's head. Then, once more back to Erica's anus, this time, his finger plentifully moistened by the girl's own love secretions.
As he had anticipated, Don found that the finger slipped easily into her succulent anus, sliding in right to the knuckle without meeting too much resistance. But, God, how tight it was! He could feel Erica's asshole clenching rigidly around his exploring finger, the soft, fleshy walls clamped like a vise!
She pushed her body quickly downward, forcing his prick to penetrate her cunt with one steady, surging upward thrust. She didn't stop pushing until she could feel that its entire length was firmly embedded in her. And then she began to twist her hips in a circular grinding action, working steadily to make every bit of her pussy feel the hard tool of desire which had entered her.
Through the thin membrane dividing Erica's back and front passages, Don felt his penis throbbing. His finger touched the underside, he could plainly make out the ridge of flesh around the head. And as he automatically began to fuck the girl, the driving action of his prick was like a piston, relentlessly coursing ill and out of her in a steady, thrusting rhythm.
Erica lifted her face up, offering her mouth to him in a sweetly innocent gesture of trust. Their tongues merged, meeting like old friends. It was as thrilling for him as the first time had been, but with the additional pleasure of knowing her and being able to relax completely with her now.
As they kissed, Erica groped down between their bodies until her fingers could close over his cock. She slipped her forefinger and thumb around its base, forming them into a thickly gripping circle.
As he withdrew from her cunt and paused a moment before the next long, slow and satisfying lunge inward again, the girl gave the entire length of his prick a beautifully voluptuous caress, rubbing the circle she had made with her thumb and finger up and down his thick and well-moistened shaft.
At the same time, Don began a very slow, very deliberate fucking of her anus with his index finger. Moving so gradually that the eye could scarcely tell whether it was in motion or not, he slid the finger in and out of the girl's sensitive asshole, getting a renewed thrill each time he reinserted it.
Time had completely stopped, and his entire being was concentrating upon giving Erica as much pleasure and excitement as he possibly could. But, finally, neither of them could delay their climaxes a moment longer.
Erica started to bite his tongue, her sharp even teeth teasing and nibbling at it, while her body began to shake all over. Every muscle, every nerve screamed for release!
She was twisting herself in his arms, frantically pressing herself down onto the cock which filled her cunt to thick, wonderful capacity. Her head suddenly lolled backwards as she reached the summit of her lust and he felt his prick jump and tingle with a surging power! Don launched himself at last on his frantic flight to ecstasy; knowing a delirium, a bliss that surpassed every other experience he had had.
And when he thought that there wasn't a single drop of cream left in him, Erica suddenly fought to press her thighs tightly together. She held his prick in an iron grip between her legs, at the same time fingering his balls so teasingly (nails scratching with the barest suggestion of sadism) that he shot a further stream of his come into her, feeling it jet out of the top of his cock in a violent, pulsing arc.
And then, they clung to each other as closely and as tightly as possible; seeking to prolong the warmth and the intimacy which they had known. He held her hot and trembling body against himself, and she sobbed against his chest.
The luminous hands of his watch caught his eye. They pointed to 12:45 a.m. Gently, he roused the girl, kissing her back into wakefulness.