AR Day 10 - A good night

Your whole life you've been touching your cock, and sometimes your pussy too, but it's been mostly neglected. Your forgot what that was like. You stand up, wobbling, naked except for your bra, dripping... all over.

"Oh, baby," you say. Your erection bobs around, swinging that precum.

Adella stands up in her sexy lingerie.

"You do like it back there," she says, looking at you adoringly.

You are already red all over. You can't blush more than you are now.

"Yeah," you gasp.

Adella reaches out with one finger and touches your twitching cock.

"This guy looks hungry," she says.

"Ah!" You jerk at her touch. All you can do is stand there, recovering from that full-body orgasm.

Adella turns around. Her back to you, she bends at the waist, showing off her luscious ass. You don't usually look at her this way, but her lacy panties are stretched firmly across perfect, muscular buttocks. Her hips are wide, and she's just... so hot.

She slides her panties down, revealing everything, and steps out. Then she pops her bra, and tosses it aside. Fully nude, she walks past you to the window and presses her back against the glass, staring at you.

"Come on, America," she says, lifting her hard cock out of the way. Her slit is damp, and totally shaved. "I know what you want."

Your head was so fuzzy and dizzy that even you didn't know what you wanted, but... you understand.

"Come on," she says encouragingly.

She lifts her right leg as you approach, and you grab it, getting it up on your hip as you press your body against hers.

"Are you sure?" you ask, face to face. Why shouldn't she be? You're just so used to her being the one making love to you.

"Darling," she says, smiling at you. "Fuck me."

Your heart is beating out of your chest. You hold her leg up and lean into her. You slide in easily, guided by your hand, finding her hot and tight. It's not the feel of her pussy that makes you crazy, it's the look on her face. She's trying to act calm, but she's feeling it.

"Mm," she murmurs, her hard cock sandwiched between your bodies as you thrust into her. She's taller than you, and it's just right for this, standing up...

"Oh, baby," you say, pushing your face into her chest. You get a mouthful of her nipple and shove into her, making her moan. You had a couple drinks, and you're just so turned on that you lose track of things. You get fast, almost rough, desperately shoving your hips up against her, pressing her nude body harder to the cold glass. She just holds you, whispering encouragement in your ear.

After you let it all out, becoming a limp, whimpering mess in her arms, the two of you slide down to sit against the glass. Her hand rubs your back as you try to gather yourself up. You almost blacked out. That was a lot. It's pouring out of Adella. She strokes your hair, and you see her erection, fat and red. Impulsively, you climb on top of her and sink into her lap, taking all of her into your own pussy. You're still coming down from what happened, and extra sensitive. You can't move, so you stay like that. You see her face in front of yours, and the city behind her.

She keeps whispering compliments as her hands gently roam your body. You hardly move, but after a few minutes you can feel her filling you up.

"Still tired?" you ask in your lovey haze.

"A little," she replies.