Welcome to E. Mayberry

“Fuck, yes,” I said into his ear.

“I need you,” he said as he squeezed my tits together and ran his tongue quickly from nipple to nipple.

He opened his mouth to speak and I shoved my right nipple into his mouth. His tongue took over where his words failed and the warmth of his wet mouth made my pussy tingle. I was so fucking wet already.

As he sucked my tit I fumbled with his belt until I finally pulled it free. Then my hands were on his button and his zipper and his waistband. He pulled away from my tits and stood so I could help him with his pants. I yanked them off in one swoop, his underwear going down with them, and

his cock sprang free. The moonlight poured in through the sliding glass door behind us. The blinds were open and he stood silhouetted in the moonlight, his body rock hard and his cock almost at full attention.

I like when they don’t get completely hard right away. When I took him in my hand, I savored the view of his head drooping over my knuckles, but it didn’t last long. He hardened faster than I wanted and when I took his balls in my hand, he groaned.

If you like that, you’re gonna love this.

I rolled his balls around in my hand, softly pushing against his sack and massaging them, as I wrapped my fist around the base of him and pulled upward, squishing the skin at the top against his head. A bead of pre-cum formed at the tip but I swiped it away with my tongue.

The siren continued to wail as I lowered my mouth around the head of his dick and swished my tongue back and forth at the bottom of his head, teasing the tender spot below the helmet.

“Sunshine,” he said. “Fu…”

He shut the hell up when I sank down onto him, taking him all the way into my throat, forcing the tip to smack my tonsils. Never did I let up on his balls. With each down stroke of my lips, I pulled back on his cock with my fist and squeezed his balls at the same time.

With my pinky finger I reached out and touched his taint, that sweet spot between his asshole and his balls, and ran my fingernail over it. He lifted up on his toes and moaned. Then he did what every man on earth does when he can’t figure out what else to do when there are no pockets around and no TV remote to fondle, he ran his fingers through my hair and tried to guide me in sucking his cock.

I pulled my mouth off him.

“Do you want to do this or should I?” I asked sarcastically.

“That’s fucked up,” he said with a laugh.

I returned to MY blowjob, lowering my mouth around him.

The siren suddenly stopped and all was silent. Too silent. So silent that my ears rang.

“It’s time,” he said as he pulled back, forcing his cock to slip out of my mouth and bump my nose.

“Unf,” I said as I winced and pulled away.

He reached down and took me by my arms, leading me to the sliding glass door.

“I want you like this,” he said.

He took my hands and slapped them against the glass. My palms hit the transparent surface and stuck slightly. He took my hips and pulled me into the right position, bent over. At first, I wasn’t sure about facing the window like that, thinking the whole fucking world could see me if they looked outside, but it was dark and I knew the rear of the house only faced the backs of a bunch of other houses.

No one could see me in the dark even if they tried. I was contemplating this when I felt his fingers spread me open, then his head was at my lips. No lube was needed. I was fucking soaked. His cock entered my pussy and I felt like a virgin again. He was big, thick, and eager.

One hand snaked around to the front and grabbed my right tit as he pressed his cock all the way into me, burying himself completely, and found his rhythm. This is what I’ve always loved about sex. That intimate feeling of taking your man for the first time, the way your pussy devours the cock, seeming to suck it into it.

“Yes,” I said, and it wasn’t a porn star gesture.

I meant it. I meant fucking yes.

“Fuck me!” I yelled.

His grip strengthened and his fingers dug into my skin as he shoved into me so hard my head smacked the glass. Then he did it again and I couldn’t complain. I couldn’t think straight. I’d been sexually aroused since the night before and I needed to fuck.

As he drilled into me, my necklace bounced up and down and I loved it. The feel of the cool metal hanging above my tits. It felt like a part of me. The pleasure of his cock inside me was so immense I knew it wasn’t me alone. It wasn’t him alone. The necklace had something to do with it too. I’d never felt like this.

Suddenly I wished we were in the bedroom so the camera could see us, so the whole fucking neighborhood could see how I fucked my man, or how he fucked me in this case. They all thought I was some naïve new girl with no experience. No fucking way.