He continued this slow, gentle motion a dozen or more times, not pushing too hard against her ass and not pulling all the way out.
Craig's eyes closed in ecstasy as he enjoyed his rhythm. He opened them slowly when he realized something was happening that he didn't understand. The bed was shaking slightly but not just in the directly his motions were guiding. Then when a finger brushed against his cock he realized what was happening but couldn't hold back any longer. Not speeding his timing at all over the course of about eight more slow pumps Craig unleashed his orgasm of cum into Lisa's pussy. Even as his motions stopped with his cock at full insertion it throbbed with last drops of cum being shot out.
The next thing Craig heard was the sound he was expecting, which was Lisa's moaning orgasm as the bed continued to shake slightly, now only from her circular rotating hand as it massaged her pussy, occasionally touching Craig's balls as she did. Lisa had been lying on her right arm the entire time so it was a simple move for her to make her self-pleasing move once the fun began.
Craig removed his cock and released Lisa's panties, which shut again and instantly began to show signs of wetness caused by the cum being held in on the other side. He laid down barely to the right of Lisa with his hips on her right ass cheek so that his softening cock rested there as well, releasing a few more drops of cum on the back of her panties.
“You were awake the whole time?” he asked.
“You don't think I sleep in this position and without being covered up do you?” she responded sleepily. “Once I knew you were up and I was awake and about to get up I figured this would be the easiest way for me to get a quickie out of you before I jump in the shower.”
“You know me so well.” he responded and brushed aside her long blonde hair so he could kiss her gently on the neck.
CHAPTER 2
“What are your plans for today?” Lisa asked Craig as she walked into the kitchen where Craig was fixing her breakfast. She had a towel wrapping her hair and was wearing sweatpants and a very tight old t-shirt.
“I was planning on finishing up the last upstairs bedroom. Then I figured I'd take a nap so I'd be fresh for us to go out tonight.”
The house they lived in was an old family home that had been handed down from generation to generation until Craig inherited it after his parents died a few years back. It had needed some work but now that the work was almost done it was a large five-bedroom home that would have qualified as a mansion when it was built a hundred years ago. With the restoration being complete the only expenses were taxes and utilities.
“How about you? Want to give me a hand or do you have something else going?”
“I think we learned a long time ago that I can't help you if you want to get anything done,” Lisa said with a smile, seating herself on a stool at the long bar that extended the kitchen. “All my help leads to is having to pick up the clothes we've torn from each other.”
“Fair enough,” Craig acknowledged, flipping fresh hotcakes onto a plate.
“I do have a lunch date scheduled, but I don't know if I should tell you about it.”
“Why not?”
“Do you remember the bartender from last night?” Lisa teased.
“Certainly. Wasn't that Melissa? I think she graduated a few years behind us didn't she?”
“Yes,” Lisa replied, and let it hang to see if Craig would lead the conversation on Melissa.
“I thought she moved away after finishing college?”
“She did.”
“Any idea what she's doing back? It's good to have her back I mean, but still.”
Lisa paused, thinking about how to respond. Then said casually, “Jobs are tough. She had a job out of college but the company downsized and she was squeezed out. I guess it was tough going and when she ran out of money without finding a new job she took a job from her uncle to bar tend.”
“I know that's probably not where she dreamed
Craig's eyes closed in ecstasy as he enjoyed his rhythm. He opened them slowly when he realized something was happening that he didn't understand. The bed was shaking slightly but not just in the directly his motions were guiding. Then when a finger brushed against his cock he realized what was happening but couldn't hold back any longer. Not speeding his timing at all over the course of about eight more slow pumps Craig unleashed his orgasm of cum into Lisa's pussy. Even as his motions stopped with his cock at full insertion it throbbed with last drops of cum being shot out.
The next thing Craig heard was the sound he was expecting, which was Lisa's moaning orgasm as the bed continued to shake slightly, now only from her circular rotating hand as it massaged her pussy, occasionally touching Craig's balls as she did. Lisa had been lying on her right arm the entire time so it was a simple move for her to make her self-pleasing move once the fun began.
Craig removed his cock and released Lisa's panties, which shut again and instantly began to show signs of wetness caused by the cum being held in on the other side. He laid down barely to the right of Lisa with his hips on her right ass cheek so that his softening cock rested there as well, releasing a few more drops of cum on the back of her panties.
“You were awake the whole time?” he asked.
“You don't think I sleep in this position and without being covered up do you?” she responded sleepily. “Once I knew you were up and I was awake and about to get up I figured this would be the easiest way for me to get a quickie out of you before I jump in the shower.”
“You know me so well.” he responded and brushed aside her long blonde hair so he could kiss her gently on the neck.
CHAPTER 2
“What are your plans for today?” Lisa asked Craig as she walked into the kitchen where Craig was fixing her breakfast. She had a towel wrapping her hair and was wearing sweatpants and a very tight old t-shirt.
“I was planning on finishing up the last upstairs bedroom. Then I figured I'd take a nap so I'd be fresh for us to go out tonight.”
The house they lived in was an old family home that had been handed down from generation to generation until Craig inherited it after his parents died a few years back. It had needed some work but now that the work was almost done it was a large five-bedroom home that would have qualified as a mansion when it was built a hundred years ago. With the restoration being complete the only expenses were taxes and utilities.
“How about you? Want to give me a hand or do you have something else going?”
“I think we learned a long time ago that I can't help you if you want to get anything done,” Lisa said with a smile, seating herself on a stool at the long bar that extended the kitchen. “All my help leads to is having to pick up the clothes we've torn from each other.”
“Fair enough,” Craig acknowledged, flipping fresh hotcakes onto a plate.
“I do have a lunch date scheduled, but I don't know if I should tell you about it.”
“Why not?”
“Do you remember the bartender from last night?” Lisa teased.
“Certainly. Wasn't that Melissa? I think she graduated a few years behind us didn't she?”
“Yes,” Lisa replied, and let it hang to see if Craig would lead the conversation on Melissa.
“I thought she moved away after finishing college?”
“She did.”
“Any idea what she's doing back? It's good to have her back I mean, but still.”
Lisa paused, thinking about how to respond. Then said casually, “Jobs are tough. She had a job out of college but the company downsized and she was squeezed out. I guess it was tough going and when she ran out of money without finding a new job she took a job from her uncle to bar tend.”
“I know that's probably not where she dreamed
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