I climb on top

I dropped her onto the edge of the mattress, her legs still hooked around me, and positioned myself at her entrance again. She gasped sharply as I slid my entire length into her in one smooth thrust, her back arching off the bed as I did so. This angle allowed me to penetrate her deeper now, and I grabbed her legs, spreading them wider, then began moving at a more controlled pace, savoring the feeling of her tight cunt wrapped around me. Her hand moved quickly to her clit, fingers rubbing frantically as she moaned. "Yes!... Fuck I love how your big cock is so deep inside me!"

Amber started to lift her hips to meet mine as her hand flew over her clit. I could see a **** hunger in her eyes and a second later she voiced what it was that she wanted. "Dave... fuck me harder! Make me cum on your big cock again!" she begged me. I wasn't about to deny her and slammed into her deeper, faster, causing the headboard to thump rhythmically against the wall. The obscene sounds of our bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with her increasingly loud moans. "Yes! Right there! Don't stop!"

Her eyes squeezed shut and her back arched sharply off the bed as she gasped, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm cumming!" Her pussy clamped down on me, pulsing violently around my shaft as she cried out loudly. Her thighs tightened around my hips as she shuddered uncontrollably, her fingers digging into my biceps as another wave hit her. "Dave! Ohgodohgod!" she screamed, her voice ragged and strained while her juices flowed freely around my cock, soaking into the sheets beneath her.

I continued my ****, plowing into her over and over again as her entire body spasmed under me, feeling my own orgasm rapidly approaching. "Fuck Amber! I'm gonna cum too! Oh shit, where do you want it?" I asked as I felt the pressure build within my dick.

"On my face," she managed to **** out, her breathing coming in ragged gasps.

I didn't need to hear any more and hastily withdrew myself from her juicy cunt, straddling her torso, where I began jerking my dick in front of her face. Amber opened her mouth and looked up at me with a twinkle in her eye right before the first stream of cum shot from my cock, splashing along the length of her face. She reflexively closed her eyes but moaned in pleasure as I deposited two more streams onto her nose, lips, and chin, then milked the rest onto her tongue. Amber swallowed my seed with a smile on her face, apparently enjoying the taste.

She took the head of my cock into her mouth as I milked the last of my sperm to the tip and I felt her tongue dart against my piss hole, causing an electric jolt to shoot through my body before she released me from her mouth with a "pop". I collapsed on the bed next to her, chest heaving as I recovered from the exertion while managing to glance over at Amber to see her scooping my cum from her face and licking her fingers clean. "Mmm, even tastier than I remembered," she murmured with a satisfied grin, then rolled onto her side and propped herself on her elbows, looking down at me.

"I'm definitely going to sleep well tonight," she sighed, her body coated in a sheen of sweat and flushed from our exertions. As she leaned in close, her breath felt warm against my ear. "You fuck like a goddamn porn star, Dave. That was... Christ... You made me feel like my brains were getting fucked out through my cunt." She chuckled, rolling off the bed with grace, her bare feet padding softly across the carpet toward the bathroom.

The sound of running water filled the room moments later. She hadn't invited me to join her, hadn't lingered for lazy conversation or sleepy touches, which was perfectly fine by me. I lay there for a bit, still buzzing with adrenaline, my pulse gradually slowing as I heard the shower turn off. The scent of sex clung to me and when Amber opened the door, hair and body both wrapped in towels, I asked if it would be OK if I rinsed off too, to which she smiled and said to help myself.

It was a quick shower, just enough to wash away the sweat and slickness on my body, making sure I thoroughly washed my cock and stomach to remove any trace of her pussy juices, then the rest of my body to erase the musky scent of sex. Stepping out of the shower, I toweled off, then checked my hair to make sure it wasn't too disheveled, before making my way back into the room, only to find Amber curled up under the sheets, looking like she was ready to pass out at any moment. Gathering my scattered clothes, I slipped them back on and checked myself out in the mirror one more time, making sure I looked presentable enough to go home to my wife before turning back to Amber. "Amber..." I started, before she quickly cut me off.

"Dave, it's fine," she said with a knowing smile, waving her hand dismissively. "I knew this was just a one-time thing." She stretched lazily, her voice tinged with amusement rather than resentment. "We both got what we needed tonight. No strings, no promises—just a really fuckin' hot time." Her fingers traced idle patterns on the sheets, her gaze steady and unbothered. "Don’t worry, I’m not going to text you tomorrow asking when I’ll see you again."

I exhaled, tension leaving my shoulders. "I appreciate that," I admitted, adjusting my collar. "It’s just…" I started before Amber cut me off again.

Amber snorted, rolling her eyes. "Oh Dave, you don't have to give me the married man’s guilt speech. I’ve heard it before. Personally, I'm not the marrying type. Never met someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, so I don't think any less of you for wanting to get a little different pussy on the side. She sat up slightly, towel slipping to reveal the curve of her shoulder. "And hey, if you ever want a repeat performance…" She smirked, letting the implication linger.

I smiled and said my goodbye, thinking I might just take her up on that offer some day. The walk back to my car felt short, my mind replaying the events with Amber, and I soon found myself back behind the wheel. As I started my drive back home, my thoughts shifted back to my wife, and I pictured myself taking her just like I did Amber. Amber had scratched that itch that I get, but was still looking forward to lying down in bed with Stacy when I got home.