She reached for my semi-hard cock and stroked until I nosed it up to her slit and slipped in. She gobbled that shit up with her snatch and wrapped her legs around my ass to hold me inside her. I watched her face as she used my cock to fuck herself to another orgasm.
There it is again, that clutch in the gut, just because I looked into her eyes. “Witch!” She smiled and pulled me down to kiss me. I have no explanation for the things she makes me feel. There’s no rhyme or reason for why as soon as I get inside her, everything else ceases to matter. Or why looking into her eyes feels like I’m falling into a whole new existence, where it’s just her and I.
Those thoughts, those feelings, wrapped themselves around me, and something inside me built. It hit me like a brick to the solar plexus as I fucked into her. I’m falling in love. As soon as I thought it, I felt an inexplicable warmth that went from my heart to my gut and spread throughout me. I didn’t realize I was squeezing her; that I’d wrapped her up tight in my arms until she started fighting to breathe.
I didn’t apologize, but instead kissed her lips softly, gently, with all the emotion that had welled up inside me. I won’t let her hurt you! I made the silent vow as she came on my cock, which was now back to full hard and in no way ready to be done with her yet.
“I love that little smile on your face when you cum.” Some women, after they cum, need time to regroup. Not my Jenny. She’s greedy; the more she cums, the more dick she wants.
I wasn’t surprised when I was cumming inside her again ten minutes later. Or when I didn’t feel like leaving her body after that. We spent the rest of the night with me buried inside her because the fire that burns in me for her refused to be quenched. I’d forgotten all about Lauren by the time I pulled out of her after emptying inside her for the fourth time.
JENNY
Our first Xmas together. I’d gone out of my way to find things for the four of us to do together. I know that the girls at this age aren’t aware of what is going on around them, other than the fact that someone who’d been there before was no longer around, but I wanted their first holiday to be something special. I didn’t want them to miss her.
It’s not like I have any wish to take her place in their hearts, I’m not that cold, though I want to erase her from Derrick’s completely, not sure how that works. I just want to make memories with them. That’s why I’m taking a million pictures of them and recording every milestone of this day.
When we woke up this morning, the first thing I did was call home to let mom and dad know that I’d be staying. Not that there was any surprise on their end, they pretty much knew, especially mom, about the change in our relationship.
She’d seen Derrick dragging me across the street that day a couple of weeks ago and had put two and two together. I was surprised that she remembered my childhood crush so vividly, but I wasn’t surprised at the ease with which she accepted the situation. Once I told her the whole story that is.
She wanted to make sure that I didn’t have a hand in breaking up their marriage, but she herself had answered that question in the end. She knew me better than that. She also knew and acknowledged willingly that there was no way she or anyone else could come between Derrick and me, so there was no point in even trying.
So, when I called and told her, her only complaint was that I was leaving her to deal with the relatives who’d descended on us en masse on her own. “I’ll let your father know if I can find him in this mess.” That was all she said before she hung up to go round up everyone for breakfast.
Now, as I watch Derrick with the girls in between cooking the turkey we’d bought together and getting the pies and cakes ready, I had a moment of nervousness. He’d asked me about using protection before, and I was able to fob him off, but I think very soon we might have to have that conversation again.
I’d missed my last period days after he took my virginity but hadn’t been sure until I missed this one again. It’s only been a few days, but for someone who’s been regular as clockwork my whole life, I’m pretty sure I’m already pregnant with his child.