The Next Day The next morning Jason was in the shower while Sharon cleaned that mornings breakfast dishes. She had just towel dried the last few pieces when Jason walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Sharon dressed in a black peasant skirt with a bright pink tank top layered under a white tank top. Her sling back heels lifted her 2 ½ inches higher than her usual 5’5 frame. Jason leaned on the bathroom door frame to study Sharon. She looked different to him and he was still trying to decide if that is a good or bad thing. Her eyes were bright, her cheeks were flushed. Then he noticed her ankles and remembered how they felt on his tongue. Her skin was smooth and warm Jason now found Sharon hard not to touch. Thinking about her ankles, reminded Jason of her legs and how strong they were. Tightly wrapped around his hips and that time when her knee was next to his shoulder. Jason tilted one corner of his mouth upward in a partial grin. Sharon smiled at Jason when she noticed him standing there, as she reached to turn down her MP3 dock. He walked up behind her and whispered “Stay here” in Sharon’s ear. Her stomach clinched as her breathe grew shallow. Jason returned to the night stand and grabbed a condom. Going back to the kitchenette he braced his hands on either side of Sharon. Leaning his hips against her harder than he did last night. Jason gathered the skirt in her left hand using his fingers, lifting it just enough so he can reach under and grab Sharon’s panties. Jason stepped back and lowered himself to slide them down her legs. He could see Sharon was near panting and all he had done was remove her panties. As he stood Jason dragged the fingers of his right hand up the inside of her left leg. Gathering the skirt again, Jason put his towel and her panties on the counter. He placed them in her eye sight, knowing the visual would turn Sharon on that much more. Sharon heard him tear the wrapper and the faint unrolling of latex. Her skirt was looped over her hips. Jason dragged one finger up her labia. Her gasp and the moisture on his fingers made his penis jump in anticipation. He slid himself along her length to gather her dew. Up and down, up and down then in. Sharon leaned forward over the counter. Easing into Jason’s rhythm, Sharon planted her hands to flat palm the surface of the counter. Jason had reached the end of her barrel and held still. Both of them taking an extra moment to relax and enjoy. Sharon arched her back to give Jason more access. Jason grabbed her hips and used both of their momentum to set the pace. After a few minutes of extremely fun hip bumps, Jason reached around Sharon and began to tease her button with his fingers. She reeled up and touched the back of her head to his shoulder, desperate to be open for anything he wants. Without loosing their rhythm, Jason kissed Sharon then gently pushed her forward again. “Go sit down.” Sharon told Jason between pants. Reluctantly, he withdrew and went to sit on the couch. Sharon kicked off her heels and gathered the front of her skirt. Swiftly, she straddled Jason’s lap and lowered herself down. She scored some cool points by not using her hand to guide him in. Sharon grabbed the back of the couch and used it as leverage to help her body move up and down. Jason resumed his grip on her hips but this time it was more to keep her in place more than anything else. Sharon loved to close her eyes, so she could concentrate on what was being done to her body. The feel of being stretched from the inside, the thud of flesh impacting flesh inside her, the very slight pain of fingers digging into her hips all of it all was glorified and celebrated behind her closed eyes. Before too long Sharon’s steady pace slowed and gradually came to a halt. Sharon opened her eyes to see Jason. She lowered her head to kiss him while grinding her pelvis down on his hips. Forcing her opening that extra bit, brought Sharon so much joy. Pleasure rippled up her spine. The friction between their joined bodies was more than enough to sky rocket Sharon into orgasm. Just a handful of strokes is all it will take to blow the top of her head off. Sharon slid her eyes shut, leans back her head and continues her up and down motion. Sharon’s inner monologue was running faster than her hips. “Yes, yes. Almost there, oh Gods, almost there. Oh God! YES! YES!” Sharon’s spine exploded. Her entire abdomen seized, her fingers clawed the couch, her legs cinched against Jason’s legs, and Sharon clenched her jaw shut. The power poured into and out of Sharon’s body. She flung the energy out to spray across the walls. She embedded the moment of joy and pleasure into the sheetrock and wood studs around them. Thinking with all her might “Here it will live here. A moment of happiness will live here.” After the spell was sealed, the energy spent Sharon lowered her head and grinned at Jason. She completed the spell with a final kiss to Jason’s lips and slide to the side.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Jul 2013 17:29:59 +0000
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