groaned and sputtered, “Oh my,” and “Oh God, Jan!”
Evidently I juiced his mouth up pretty well with my explosive climax. I could hardly speak after the unexpectedly intense orgasm, but I managed to sputter “Ooooh Griffin, that was … Godddddddddddddddd!” as a late spasm passed through me.
He moved up to lay beside me and said with a small chuckle, “I don’t think I’m up there with the Almighty, but I’m glad you liked that.” His hazel eyes sparkled as he gazed into mine. “Jan, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever been with.” He lightly ran some fingers through my hair splayed out on the now-sweaty pillow. “I still can’t believe I’m in bed with you right now.”
His splendidly hard cock told me everything I needed to know. I whispered, “Then make the most of it … make love to me.”
I spread my legs for him as he eased between my ready thighs. Tall and lanky Griffin loomed above my petite form as he teased his cockhead at my wet labia. I opened even more for him as a flower opens yearning for the rays of the morning sun. I must have moaned, for he whispered “Ssshhh” and lifted himself away from my aching pussy. Was he teasing me? I got my answer when he next lifted a bed pillow and, raising my ass ever so gently, placed it under me to give his target—my dripping pussy—a better angle of attack. This time when he got between my legs the head of his cock slipped easily between my folds and into my vagina. His first thrusts were not thrusts at all, but small tantalizing incursions that got my hips moving, trying to pull him into my depths. I wanted to be fucked. He wanted to make love.
Dammit, he could take me any way he wanted by that time!
His eyes bore into mine as he slid a few inches into me and back out again in a teasing rhythm, doing this seven or eight times before all at once pushing his full length into me. He kept that pace: several small, corkscrew-like thrusts followed by one or two deep ones, all the while staring hypnotically into my eyes, that boyish half-smile still on his face.
God, this was going to be a biggie! The roaring was back in my ears and I felt a flutter in my belly begin as he kept at it—a few short strokes then a few long ones. Out of nowhere the flutter became an earthquake as my whole body shook. “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnggg” I screeched as his pace quickened.
Between his ever-louder grunts—his thrusts now all deep and long—I detachedly heard my surprising cry of climax. I wailed like I’ve never wailed before as he kept pounding into me. My vagina walls contracted violently around his shaft as I felt him begin to cum even before he uttered an orgasmic moan of his own. He was an intense cummer, his head thrown back as he buried himself deep within me and shook several times. Before pulling out, he gazed into my eyes once more and we both knew that wasn’t the last time he would fuck me.
I was in my own world of total satisfaction, so I wasn’t thinking of Roger or Nadine.
Chapter 4
Roger
Frustrated, I said, “I wish I could be a fly on the wall and watch those two go at it.” I’d parked my lounge chair back beside Nadine’s.
Nadine still didn’t understand my fantasy. “Why put yourself through all the jealousy? I know how good a fuck Griff is, and if Jan is as horny as you say she can be then you’d be jealous if you were watching them. You couldn’t escape it.”
I shook my head while imagining what I was missing. I’d make sure Jan kept her bargain and told me everything. “C’mon Nadine, does this look like I’m jealous?” I pointed at my bulge.
“Jesus, Roger! You’ve got to be wired differently than most men.” She sighed and added, “Shit, my husband’s wanted to fuck your Jannie for ages and I bet you never knew how much, like I did. You better be ready because now that he’s getting his chance she