A spoonful of Shoshannah makes . . .

Shoshannah throws back the covers on her bed and draws me down. “Spoon with me, love,” she says softly. I arrange myself behind her with her head resting on my biceps and fill my hands with her huge, firm tits. “Touch me, baby,” she breathes. “Touch me everywhere. Love my big titties.”

I love the way Shoshannah’s perfect melons feel in this position—of course, I love the way they feel in any position. My hands roam freely over her lush curves, enjoying her silken skin, avoiding her nipples at first. I alternate between full-hand caresses that allow me to feel her supple flesh in my palms and light, slow strokes with just my fingertips. I particularly like sliding a hand between her boobs to be sandwiched by her warm, heavy cleavage. I lift her abundant mounds in my hands and feel their weight, then squeeze them both gently.

Shoshannah moans and purrs at my attentions. She kisses me slowly and sensually over her shoulder, flexing her ass against my aching erection. “Mmmmmm, Andrew, your hands feel like heaven on my girls,” she murmurs. “You’re so fucking good to me. You make me so hot, so horny, so fucking wet . . .” She reaches back and grabs my prick. “Your big, thick cock is so good to my hot little pussy . . .” She shifts herself around and nestles it inside her pussy lips, in the hot, wet length of her slit. “Ohhh, lover, feel how wet I am for you. Feel how much I want your big fucking cock in my tight little pussy.” She holds my shaft firmly in place and begins twat-fucking me, taking care to press my mushroom on her pearl with each stroke.

I rotate my hands around Shoshannah’s curvy beauties, making my fingers judder sideways over their hard, eager buds. She gasps and rubs herself harder against my straining prick. “Play with my nipples, baby,” she pants. “Squeeze my big titties and pinch my nipples.” She moans her approval when I pinch her titbuds softly and roll them against my thumbs, massaging her titflesh with the rest of my hands. I pull her nipples gently and twist them; she mewls with pleasure, then moans, “More, baby . . . do me more . . . I need you so much—I need you—need you—”

I reach between Shoshannah’s legs to my mushroom. I pull my hips back a little, then rotate and thrust, guiding my cock into her cunt with my hand. She mewls as I pierce her sex, then kisses me deeply, tongue probing to play with mine. I stroke her pussy lips and push them against my rod as I thrust between them, then let my fingers drift upward and tease her love button; I diddle one of her nipples with my thumb while I tease the other with my pinky. “Fuck, Andrew,” she breathes. “You play my body so fucking well. Love my girls, baby—stroke my clit, rub me, push my button—ohhh, fuck me, lover. Make love to me. Fuck me always and forever. Fill me with your cock—fill my hungry little pussy full of your man-meat—you make me feel so complete—ohhhh, lover, I’m yours, I’m all yours. Take me, I’m all yours, all for you, only for you.”

I keep playing with Shoshannah’s tits and clit as I begin pumping her cunt with my shaft. She moans and pushes back against me, rubbing her ass and back against me as we fuck. She reaches an arm behind her head to stroke my face and hair; I kiss her hand and wrist. She lifts her upper leg, resting it on mine, and reaches down between her legs to caress my balls. I moan at her touch and nuzzle her ear. I pick up speed, and she starts to wriggle, changing the angle of penetration in all sorts of ways as she moves. That makes us both moan, and soon she’s experimenting with positions as I keep thrusting. I bend forward and murmur in her ear, “Take my cock, baby. It’s all yours. I love you, I love your tight little pussy, and I love making you cum.”

Shoshannah moans, “I love you, too, Andrew,” and rocks her ass on my prick as I pump her cunt. Our lovemaking—because that’s truly what it is—is slow and sensual, almost dreamlike, building gradually as we enjoy each other’s bodies. I feel like I could spend forever in her tight, wet heat, and she tells me several times to never stop fucking her. Eventually, she cries out, “Oooooh, lover, I’m close—so close—so fucking close—don’t stop, baby, don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop—make me cum, make me cum, keep fucking me ’til I cum.”

I kiss her ear and murmur, “You’re so fucking sexy when you cum, baby. Cum for me. Cum all over my big, thick cock. Let me feel you lose control for me. Cum for me and make me cum—make me lose control and fill your hungry little pussy with my cream. Take my cum, lover—take all of it, let me fill you up. Cum for me, lover, and I’ll cum with you.”

That does it for Shoshannah, and she lets out a high, shivery howl like a wolf in heat as her climax hits her like a landslide. The first clench of her cunt on my prick sets me off, and my answering orgasm explodes through me like a Hollywood fireball, rocketing blast after blast of cum deep into her writhing body. She obviously feels my cream splashing the walls of her cunt, because her howl gets louder and takes on a distinct note of triumph. I wrap my arms around her and hold her tight, reveling in the feeling of her naked body against mine as ecstasy lashes our nerves with fire.

Suddenly—and maybe I shouldn’t be surprised, but I am—Shoshannah’s howl is again answered by a scream of climax from elsewhere in the house. We both burst into laughter, passion and release fueling our mirth. She puts her hands over mine and holds them to her breasts. We lie together like that, laughing, until my cock has deflated out of her pussy; then she rolls over in my arms and wraps hers around me. We kiss and cuddle, and in almost no time, my prick begins to grow again. Shoshannah reaches down between us to pull on my shaft; in a sultry voice, she asks, “Want to go again, stud?”