The best stuff and things you never even heard of

Things after this point blur into each other, you take breaks only for short naps and the odd snack break, otherwise it was a storm of sex and passion. You were “taught” all the common things and positions, but soon enough Trish was showing you some of the more rare and exotic positions as well. Trish being more sturdy and well built did not need to rest as much as you did, so while you “rested” she kept herself busy by ether playing with or eating you out.

Time becomes an unknown concept as you move from position to position, and location to location. One moment you remember doing different positions up against the wall, another moment from behind or different cowgirl positions. You even remember a good titjob and anal in the shower, the water cooling both you and Trish off letting you go for longer.

Most memorable of all (even though in the end everything you did together was great and very memorable) was your first blowjob, Trish appeared to enjoy this very much which surprised you, it was your very first go at it and you did not mind it, which was just as surprising. You did have to quickly learn to fight your gag reflex but found it to be quite weak and easy to suppress, Trish loves that you'd even try to take her hefty rod on your first date. To which your reply is, "Oh, I'm not supposed to do that yet? which base was that again?" Trish laughs hard and says, "Here, let me introduce you a home run again.".

Neither of you can help yourselves any more, you gel so well together that nether of you want to stop. You've had more sex ... hot, steamy, mind-shattering sex, in a few hours together than in your entire life to date. You've probably cum over a dozen times and Trish while behind your score by a lot had been drained, to the point she started to complain her balls hurt.

At this point you both all be it reluctantly decide to stop, looking out the window the sky had a slight purple glow to it making you realise morning was coming. You have both been hard at it all night long, “Wow almost morning but that was one hell of an all nighter … one I would LOVE to do again with you, and more often” you say to Trish who was also looking out the window, she smiles brightly to you “Oh you can count on it, I am not letting you go for as long as I can” she says and chuckles before passionately kissing you.

Dawn Day 2

You both reek to high heaven of sex, not that ether of you mind as it is a reminder of how much fun you had together. Trish gets you up onto your feet and in to the shower for a quick wash up before actually going to sleep. By this point you are only really half awake, hot water rolling down your shoulders and over your breasts starts to wake your mind. Trish is taking care of everything, using fruit scented shampoo you normally would never have been caught dead with, but this smelt and felt great, she applies a conditioner, soaping you up with some kind of body wash equally nice smelling and finally washing you down. All of this is done slowly, sensually, like she's taking care of a delicate beloved possession. It feels so good just letting yourself go in Trish's capable hands and it looks like she was enjoying it.

Once she was done you had woken up enough to move out of her way and lean in the corner, she starts washing herself in a more manly way, just get the stuff on, get it off, get on with it. Only when she sees you watching does she start cleaning herself more seductively. After everything you had done that night you thought that more sex would be the last thing that came to mind, but this view sure corrected that, you decide it has to be this change that has got you like this as it is just not normal.

You start to think about having another good suck on that meaty lollipop when you hear a door open downstairs, this along with Trish’s panicked look snapped you out of it, and for the moment your brain is going all ahead full, “Shit, shit, shit! Not good!” is Trish’s enlightening comments further adding to that feeling that things were no longer going well.

As the noises downstairs grow quieter Trish starts to calm down a little and whispers, "I don't want to have you meet my parents like this! One day soon yes but not now and not like this. We just have to dry off and sneak out." You nod to her clearly properly awake again, “Sounds like a plan to me” you whisper back and make ready to work with Trish’s plan. As with all good plans this one comes crumbling down when you both hear footsteps coming up the stairs.