Straight Sex

"Why don't we go upstairs to your bedroom?" Lieutenant Hammer suggested.

Professor Sandstorm nodded her head quickly, her short dishwater blonde hair bouncing as she sprang up from her chair. The moment they got into her bedroom, Denise was all over him, pawing at his uniform, impatiently trying to undress him. Once he was naked, her eyes roved up and down his body, a wide smile on her face.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, Hammer grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs. She held them there, the soles of her feet facing the ceiling as he entered her. "Oh, shiiiiit," she groaned, rocking her head from side-to-side as that wide cock slid into her wet pussy. Wet from her fingering in the shower. Wet from seeing the tall, muscular black man naked. Wet from knowing she was about to be fucked by a thick, long, hard cock.

"Yessss!" she sighed loudly when Hammer 'bottomed out' inside her vagina, his big balls pressed against her buttocks. As the robust, lustful stud fucked her, she thought she was going to lose her mind. It had been so long since Captain Depardieu had done anything with her other that oral sex. Oral sex from her to him; nothing in return.

Almost immediately her body was shaking, and she was crying out as she was wracked by an orgasm. Her hips bucked and she stared into his eyes as waves of release washed over her.

Hammer, of course, was nowhere close to coming, so he continued pumping in and out of that tight, velvet passage of hers. Even as Denise was coming down from her orgasm, she felt another one building.

"Oh, shit!" she cried out, "I don't believe this. Fuck me, Jack, fuck me!"

By the time Hammer had actually ejaculated, Denise was exhausted. Her pussy happier than it had been in a long, long time. As the two lay panting on their backs, Denise snuggled against him. Wanting to say words to him, but afraid that she might scare him off if she did.

Instead, she just lay there, nestled next to him, feeling satisfied and fulfilled.