Rebecca's Secret Part 2

“Not yet,” she said. “Maybe later.”

“OK,” I relented. “So what now?

“I think you know what,” she said, smiling mischievously and sitting up with her back leaning against my crooked knees, her testicles resting near my belly button.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Positive,” was her reply. “I’ve wanted to feel your dick in my butt since high school.”

“You should have told me then!” I said, laughing.

She giggled, then leaned over to kiss me. I drank deeply of her lips before finally she rolled off me and on to her back in the center of the bed. I took the pillows from the bed and propped them under her ass so her hips would have higher elevation. Then I spread her legs and knelt between them.

Lying on her back, biting the end of her thumb, with her cock laying semi-erect against her stomach, Rebecca looked as beautiful and innocent as a baby. Yet the sight of her filled with me a lust unlike any I’d ever known before.

I pulled her legs up and placed her ankles against my shoulders. Then I spit on to my hand and rubbed it over my cock, both to get it hard again and to provide lubrication. Then, gripping my shaft, I slid the tip of my cock into her crack, probing for the hole. It wasn’t hard to find. As the tip pressed against it, Rebecca gave a soft gasp, and I knew I’d hit my mark.

She was still loose from the tongue-fucking I’d given her earlier, so my dick eased gently into her tight, warm bowels. She groaned sexually as her hungry butt eagerly swallowed every inch of my rod until my balls were mashing against her cheeks and my pubic hair was bristled as it rubbed against the bottom of her sack.

Next began the slow, sweet process of making love. Careful not to hurt Rebecca, and responsive what elicited moans of pleasure or squeals of delight from her, I began withdrawing my dick slowly, almost to the point of popping out, before gently pushing it back in. With each penetration, I became harder and harder, to the point where it was almost painful, but I would not stop.