Boys will be Girls

"Give me that big, hard cock, lover!" Her other hand was between her thighs. He could see it reflected in the mirror. Her breasts were also reflected, the full mounds visible between the parted silk peignoir. He stepped behind her, his cock clutched in his fist, the tip easing between the round cheeks. He spit on his other hand and smeared the saliva over the bulging crown before guiding it toward the waiting circle. He gazed down at the tip wedging between the round cheeks as he eased his hips forward. He could feel the familiar resistance but continued slowly. The tension held for a moment, then eased slightly, allowing his organ to slide past the tight opening. He pressed forward, staring down at the thick shaft. His hands were now on her waist, gently pulling her willing body back against his rigid invader. He paused, then withdrew a bit before pressing forward again. This time his cock slid deeper, tightly held by the muscles buried between the cheeks. He withdrew again, then forward. His cock didn't stop with this stroke, sliding deeper until the round cheeks were nestled against his belly. Marilyn's groan announced her appreciation of his effort.

"Fuck me you stud, fuck my ass!" Marilyn thrust her bottom back, arms extending to brace herself against the mirror. Jack withdrew and began the familiar stroking motion of his hips, driving forward, pausing, then retreating before thrusting forward again. His cock was in the vice grip of Mairlyn's ass. It was unlike any other sensation he mused as he gave himself to the rhythm of fucking. He peered over Marilyn's shoulder and caught her eyes in the mirror.

She was on fire as well. He slid his hands up her side and reached around to cup those beautiful breasts, marveling at how firm they were. He longed to kiss them but knew it was impossible from this angle. Later he'd lick her nipples. She stood erect, leaning back into his embrace. He watched his fingers moving over the full mounds, then watched her fingers playing between her thighs. He was about to slide one hand down to join her when one of her hands withdrew from between her thighs, the fingers turning toward the mirror as they appeared. His hips thrust forward, then back. He knew he was getting close to cumming. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, focusing on Marilyn's fingers.