A tipping point.

“We… we can’t,” Gary groaned in denial, but his hands never left Laura’s rounded hips.

“Don’t you want to?” Laura asked. Her hands had found their way under Gary’s shirt and were skirting around to the small of his back, pulling him in.

“I… do,” he lamented. Gary’s body had come alive in fierce burning desire for Laura at that very moment. It was a deep aching need quite unlike any he’d felt with Bernie. His entire being wanted, no, needed her right then and there.

She kissed his neck and for a moment, Gary’s resolve broke. He moaned deeply and grabbed hard on Laura’s arse cheeks and pulled her to him.

“No one has to know,” Laura purred so seductively. She’d almost broken Gary, she knew.

Gary sensed as Laura lifted her face from where she’d been kissed at the tender join of his neck and brought her lips towards his mouth. He lifted his chin up higher and away from her, gaining just enough self-control to fight her once more.

Laura’s hand slipped between them to Gary’s pants. To the hard cock he had thrust up against her as he lost his grip on control. “I can feel you. How badly you want this.”

Gary felt Laura wrapping her hand around his stiff prick and stroking him through his jeans. It was all over. He was kissing her back. Hard!

Lunging forward, Gary drove Laura’s back flat onto the bed as he pressed his weight down on top of her. “Yes!” she moaned as they slid halfway onto the bed sideways. Laura swiftly lifted Gary’s shirt up over his head as he pulled the front of her robe apart, revealing her tantalising nakedness underneath. Her hands were unbuckling the front of his strides as Gary took in the wonder of Laura’s full breasts. Snapping out of his trance, Gary rushed to help in getting his pants and underwear off as he climbed up onto the bed fully and between Laura’s waiting thighs.

“Wait. Do you have a…?” Gary asked.

Laura locked her heels into the back of Gary’s thigh and pulled him in. His hard cock searing inside her boiling pussy. “Don’t worry about it. Just pull out in time,” Laura panted, no longer caring now that she had got what she wanted.

Gary moaned a loud and undulating sigh as Laura’s tight channel and wet lips closed around his prick. Fuck, her pussy was hot! It seemed to be on fire. Her thick and greasy juices made sure he felt every tiny pulse and flick of the walls inside her raging cunny. Her hips lifted up and pressed her pussy hard onto the base of Gary’s cock. He groaned and lunged his loins back with hers, meeting a rapidly spreading collection of moisture along the underside of Gary’s balls.

Laura was a fast-moving collection of movements beneath Gary. In only a handful of strokes, the two lust-filled lovers found a perfectly harmonious rhythm together that saw Gary fucking Laura hard and fast just as she returned the treatment to him. Sex with Bernie was nice, tender and sweet. Two inexperienced beginners discovering what worked for each other. This with Laura was deep, full-on fucking of a sort that clicked on a whole different level.

In just over three minutes of breakneck hammering from Gary, Laura squealed that she was “going to cum!”

Her pussy pulsed with some of the strongest contractions Gary had ever felt all along the length of his shaft. Gary collapsed onto her as she wrapped her arms around his wide shoulders and bound him to her. He was taller than Laura by several inches, so that her face was buried in the centre of Gary’s chest. Still cumming all over his dick, Gary felt Laura’s teeth lodge in his pectoral muscle and bite down hard. He moaned, cock throbbing, as he felt bite after hard bite lodge all across his chest as Laura writhed below him. The combination of pleasure and pain was short-wiring his brain. Safe, sweet vanilla sex with Bernie had never prepared him for this.

“Laura, stop. I’m going to cum too,” Gary warned and started to lift himself up in preparation for creating space between the two of them.

Laura, who had now ridden her orgasm to a spine-tingling conclusion, locked her feet in a body-hugging constriction behind Gary’s bum. “Don’t stop,” she blabbed before starting to suck and lick Gary’s nipples.

What chance did the poor boy stand? Seeing his vision fading to black, Gary had a sudden rush of stars as he started to gush and pump uncontrollably inside Laura. Shaking manically, Laura’s four-poster bed was set to shaking scarily as Gary cum over and over. Every one of his hardest thrusts another jet of cum that was unloaded deep within Laura’s drenched pussy. Longer than he thought possible, Gary’s body continued firing until Gary wondered if he would have any cum left to give again in his life.

Gasping and sweating like two ****-distance athletes, Gary and Laura lay locked together as one. Laura’s eyes were closed as she revelled in the faint soft pulses coming from Gary’s dwindling cock. Gary, too, was enjoying the deep, primal sense of satisfaction he was feeling from such an animalistic event. It was some time still before Gary rolled off Laura, his softened member no longer the finger in the dyke that held back the wash of semen that ran out from between Laura’s puffy, enflamed kitty. Gary’s chest rose and fell rapidly as Laura touched a finger between her folds and examined the stew they’d created.

“That was incredible…” Gary caught himself. He’d been about to say Bernie’s name.

Fuck! That wasn’t his girlfriend lying naked next to him, drooling out his cum from within. What the hell had he done?