The lover of Lisa

her. I felt my stomach start to do flip-flops as sexuality started to
burst inside of me. I was lusting. I wanted to be taken. Lisa’s hand
moved to my breast and she tweaked my nipple. A shot ran through me. My
hand moved down to Lisa’s crotch and there I found her cock ready, hard,
filled with heat and ready to go. Lisa pushed me back on the bed and
opened my blouse. Her hands moving across my chest and to my now curved
hips. She mounted above me and released her penis lifting the skirt she
was wearing and pulling my head up underneath it. I took her cock into
my mouth slurping down the immense amount of precum at the tip. Lisa
started to fuck my face, moving her pelvis in rapid fire motion in and
out of my mouth.

Lisa leapt off the bed and turned me so that my ass was up. She tossed
the skirt I wore up onto my back and I felt her rip off the panties.
“What is his name?” she asked. “Joe.” I replied. And I felt her penis
press against my rosebud. “What is his name?” she asked. “Joe.” I
replied. And she started to push into me. “What is his name?” she asked.
“Joe.” I replied. And she started to stroke deep inside of me pumping
harder and harder, her balls slamming against me. “What is his name?”
she asked. “Joe. Joe Joe. Oh god, fuck me Joe.” And he was. I was
transported. While Lisa continued to pound my ass I kept whimpering
Joe’s name. Over and again she would push in, I would rise to meet her
and Joe was on my mind. Joe was filling me. Joe’s smell was all about
me, I was Joe’s bitch. And Lisa continued to fill me. I felt her expand
and I started to be swept by multiple orgasms as I whimpered his name
over and again. I felt her explode within me and it was Joe who I had
just satisfied. I felt her fall across my back and I cried. She was
smiling and laughing. I was in tears.

As she started to shrink out of me Lisa said, “Joan, you have come so
far in such a short time. Joe doesn’t know what he missed today. But
soon I don’t think he will miss it.”The