Mr. Mountain

“Harder.” I begged and a load moan followed.

I kissed his neck and his ears as my orgasm started, a long drawn out explosion of pleasure that quickly sent a shock of exhilaration through me. It wasn’t long after I felt my orgasm begin that I felt the beginnings of his ejaculation. The feeling of him exploding inside of me made me start to orgasm again.

Our bodies moved in unison as the height of pleasure overwhelmed us both. He continued to pound himself inside of my pussy until both of us were spent and the last glimmer of pleasure began to fade.

“Well that is one way to get me to stay.” I caressed his stomach as he slumped down beside me. “I’m too exhausted to move.”

“Now I know your secret.” He leaned over and kissed my lips, letting it linger for a moment before pulling me closer.

“Nobody even knows I’m here.” I let out a sigh. “Do you think we could go into town later today so I can use my cell phone?”

“You can call anyone you want from right here.” He smiled.

“I don’t think my parents will be checking the radio.” I shook my head.

“No, but I made a few modifications to my technology as well.” He said. “I have Wi-Fi now.”

“What?” I blinked. “How?”

“Do you think the folks around here

were going to deny a request from a celebrity hero?” He leaned in and kissed my cheek.

“I guess not.” I replied with a giggle.

“I’ll warn you though, if I catch you taking selfies or doing any of that social media nonsense, I’ll turn it off.” His expression was a mixture of playfulness and seriousness.

“I’m shocked you even know what that is.” I rolled my eyes.

“I know a few things.” He replied as he slid his hand down my belly. “Like what I need to do with these idle hands.”

Oh God, he’s ready to go again.

I had barely recovered from our encounter, but his finger was already exploring my wetness and rubbing my clitoris. Despite the exhaustion, his touch brought new life to the area I thought had given him my last orgasm for some time. It was like magic when he started strumming new life into it.

I rolled back and spread my legs, just enjoying the pleasure. As he rubbed and circled it, I felt his cock getting hard again. He was feeling the same desire that was quickly building inside of me. I ran my fingers down his arms and then slowly moved towards his cock.

It was damp from our lovemaking but I didn’t care. I wanted to feel the same excitement in his cock that I was feeling inside. After he rubbed me for a little bit and I stroked his cock until it was fully engorged, I pulled him back between my legs. He obliged without question, moving his cock towards my pussy.

He lifted me up and we met in a kneeling position, my legs around his waist and his cock slowly sliding inside of me. I was in his grasp, suspended in the air as he bounced me slightly. I responded by rising and sliding down his enormous shaft, letting out a groan when he went deep.

“I don’t know if I have another in me.” I said with a sigh. “It feels so good though.”

“You let me worry about that.” He bounced me a little bit and squeezed my ass with both hands.

I could tell that my exhausted body craved another one, but I just wasn’t physically there yet. He moved me up and down his shaft without any trouble at all. It was practically a marathon as we stayed there interlocked for so long we were both sweating, just from the heat between us. My muscles were tired and sore, but I still wanted to keep going.

I would have been satisfied if he felt pleasure, even if I didn’t get an orgasm, but he seemed intent on making sure I did. I was trapped on the edge more than I had ever been in any of our previous encounters. I was close, but it was so close that frustration grew from the tease.

I felt desperate to feel the explosion—in both of us. He continued to move in perfect unison with my pleasure and I did everything I could to respond with the movements I had learned he liked. Even as the frustration grew, the pleasure was unquestionable and I felt the tingling begin inside.

I knew it was possible again and as my excitement began to show, his cock throbbed against my vaginal walls. He pulled me close and kissed me with a fervor I hadn’t felt before, both of us moaning to the point we were nearly hyperventilating.

“This is going to be a big one…” I said, leaning into his shoulders and hungrily kissing his neck.

“You won’t be alone.” He grunted.

When my excitement got to the point of no return, I was wetter than I had ever been. He picked up the pace, still holding me suspended in his arms. I leaned back and just let him slam his cock into me, barely able to move with the intensity of my desire boiling over.