against her again.
Lisa reached out and grasped John's ass with both hands.
"Just fuck me, damn it!"
John needed no further encouragement, immediately easing his rigid dick into Lisa's tight wetness.
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"Oh my God!"
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sensation threatened to drive her crazy. Each stroke probed a little deeper up her passage. Each thrust flirted a little more with the core of her sexual soul. Where Lisa had expected a rock-n-roll finish to their coupling, John introduced her to a whole new orchestra.
She dug her nails into his pale ass cheeks and tried to pull him closer, but John resisted her efforts. He pumped slowly, taking his time, letting her feel every inch of his movement.
About every third stroke his dick would pop free and he rubbed it around on her clit before pushing back inside her again.
Lisa wrapped her legs tighter around John's back and this time succeeded in forcing him deeper inside of her. The head of his cock kissed the back of her pussy. She tried to hold him there. She had never felt so completely filled as she did right then.
John pulled back and thrust again. He found a nice slow rhythm, long and hard, in and out, riding Lisa's g-spot all the way. She squeezed the muscles in her pussy as he finished each stroke, making him gasp. His tempo began to increase.
They were both breathing harder now, sweat drenching their bodies. She could tell he was getting close despite his efforts to hold back and play with her. She felt close too, but not as near as John. If he could just hold out a little longer, they could peak together.
John shifted his weight onto his left hand and twisted Lisa's nipple with his right. It was as if he understood she needed a little more help to come with him. She tried to encourage his efforts. "I'm close, baby," she gasped. "Wait for me!"
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"Can't! Wait!" John panted, stroking as fast and hard now as he could and still stay inside her. His hand left her breast so that his thumb could brush her clitoris again—one single circular motion with his magic fingers trailing across her groin.
Lisa came instantly, her orgasm bringing John over the top with her. He tried to keep pumping, but after four or five strokes collapsed on top of her and settled for holding her tight while grinding his spitting cock deep inside her.
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Chapter Four
John lay sprawled on his back on the couch with Lisa snuggled in on top of him. Both were completely naked and neither had really moved for the better part of an hour. John really didn't want to move now. It felt too wonderful just lying there cradling Lisa in his arms.
Unfortunately, or perhaps, fortunately, Lisa decided to demonstrate that she had other things than comfort on her mind. A delicious smile turned her lips and she reached out and stroked the side of John's limp dick.
"I think I'm hungry," she observed, again running her fingernail down the length of his penis.
John groaned with pleasure and his cock began to stir.
"I don't suppose you're talking about pizza?"
Lisa wet her finger in her mouth, sucking it slowly in and out, and trailed the nail back up the length of his cock. John's penis stretched a little longer, a clear testament to its eagerness to return to duty.
"Pizza is okay," Lisa admitted, "as a desert. I'm afraid I'm still thinking about the main course."
John didn't have to consider this offer. Instead he slid his right hand down Lisa's backside, over her wonderful ass, and tried to insert a part of his middle finger into her pussy.
Looking down their bodies, he watched the purpling head of his penis stretch up toward Lisa's dark