part 3

Gina and I emerged from the shower a while later. I had been diligent that her back and all other parts had been well-scrubbed. She had returned the favor and then she had coaxed my hard, soapy penis into her ass. With all the scrubbing and sex, we lost track of time and I was almost late for the wedding.

I returned after the reception, I little tipsy from the open bar. She looked a bit displeased. “You better not be so drunk you can’t get it up,” she warned. I was a bit afraid she might have a point. She marched me back into the bedroom and pulled my belt from my pants. She unfastened my slacks and pulled them down and when she tugged my boxers down, as well, she was pleased to see that I was beginning to respond.

“I’m still a little miffed at you,” she said with mock irritation. She turned me around and had me bend over the bed. She laid a dozen very hard strokes on my bare ass. It made my already well-spanked cheeks hurt all the more and intensified the rigidity of my cock. She had me move onto the bed and lay on my back and began to ride me like a cowgirl. It took a bit of time but eventually she threw her head back and moaned.

I was surprised that I had lasted that long and she flopped down beside me, spent from her exercising. When she was a bit rested she knelt and lowered her shoulders to the bed, causing her bum to stick up in the air. “I want you inside me. Now!” she commanded.

“Where?” I asked. The shower sex earlier had been my inaugural anal experience and wasn’t sure if she wanted more of that.

“My hoohah, silly,” she clarified.

I knelt behind her and slid inside. She was slippery and warm and I began to thrust vigorously. I enjoyed watching her round ass recoil as my pelvis collided against it. Soon I was at the precipice and pulled her hips forcefully towards me driving me deep inside as I emptied in or on her for the third time that day - some sort of personal record for me.