“TMI” I thought to myself, but didn’t say anything, but also nervously drained my wine glass.
“Can you imagine how hard that is on me, since I have a high libido and up until about two years ago when his breathing complications got really bad we used to fuck five or six times a week; and I get hit on all of the time?” she continued.
This time the TMI was causing me to start to copiously sweat; I think that I nodded my head “yes.”
“Now I have another question. Do you appreciate my body all of the time as much as the times around me that you tent your pants would indicate?” she asked staring at me with her penetrating emerald green eyes which suddenly seemed to be shooting out laser beams.
Now sweat from my forehead was distracting me by running into my eyes so that I didn’t notice that I had the biggest pants tent possible. I think that now I was gulping air like a trout out of the water, and my head was spinning. I noticed Melanie’s laser vision now focused on my crotch. She stood up, shed her halter top revealing her massive east-west firm naked tits, and while I was staring at them she dropped her Daisy Dukes, exposing a lack of undergarments, a sparse bush, and a prominent clit.
When she then came and sat on my lap all logic, reason, and restraint left me at the speed of light. After we passionately smashed out lips together for a few minutes while I simultaneously mauled her nipples on her prodigious tits I stood up, set her down on the couch, threw my sunglasses to the side, yanked my shirt off and my shorts and boxers down, and then laid her prone on her back on the couch.
I went after her pussy with the intensity of a man deprived of nourishment for a month. While my mouth, tongue, and one hand were abusing her pussy and clitoris the other hand was molesting one of her boobs. She came quickly with a scream that might have shattered glass if she hadn’t muffled it with one of her arms, and shortly after that came again, this time pushing my face into her crotch as she moaned “Holy fuck, yes…yes…yes!”
By that time my cock hurt so bad and was so distended that I thought that it might burst, so I unceremoniously shoved it into her pussy in one stroke. She was so tight that without the previous oral orgasms that she had had, and the resulting liquid generation at her crotch, it might have hurt both of us. Instead we both groaned like a couple of Sumo wrestlers engaging each other.
It was no more than a dozen strokes — I couldn’t help myself — before I shot wad after wad of cum at high speed into her willing pussy causing us both to spasm, yelp, shiver and squirm. After my last discharge I lay panting and covered in sweat. How I could have expended so much energy in such a short period of time, I don’t know, but I felt like I had just had a dozen fencing matches in a row (only the feeling was infinitely more pleasurable). I was careful to support myself on my elbows, however, so as not to hurt Melanie as my cock very slowly deflated, not popping out until after a good ten minutes, and a half dozen acute aftershocks.