2 comments/ 38257 views/ 8 favorites College Tuition Ch. 01 By: yoursecret16 After a brutal freshman year in college fate took pity on me. I landed a job working at a seafood restaurant in an ocean resort town for the summer. Better yet, I would have no housing costs as my cousins lived there year round. Helen is my mother's first cousin and nineteen years older than me. Her husband John is twenty-five years my senior and is a property manager for the town's largest commercial landlord. Helen was a stay-at-home mother of three at the time. The kids ranged from six to thirteen in age. John worked twelve hour days, six days a week as well as being on call. He made decent money and as a perk, was able to buy a condo at far less than value in a building owned by his bosses. He joked that he "was a tax write-off for the company". In lieu of rent I agreed to be butler, maid, and chauffer. Cleaning was a chore. Picking up after a family of five can be time consuming and tedious but I wasn't complaining. My co-workers frequently complained about high rent or too many roommates. Considering I didn't have to cook and I only had to carry the laundry to and from the laundry room I had it pretty good. Being my first summer working for the restaurant I started as a dishwasher/busboy. But, since I started before the high school kids I was able to get a regular schedule. I worked Fridays, Saturdays, and Sundays from 2:00 p.m. to close. I usually got home between 1:00 to 1:30 a.m. The remainder of my schedule was Mondays and Tuesdays. I opened and worked through lunch, usually 9:00 a.m. to 3:00 p.m. Wednesdays and Thursdays were my days off. During my third weekend, Helen started staying up and waiting for me come home. I would come in the door, head my shared bedroom, strip and hit the shower. Afterward, I would put on gym shorts and a t-shirt. She would wait on the balcony where I would join her. We would talk until 3:00 or 4:00 a.m. The following Saturday night was no different except the subject matter of our discussion. We had talked out family issues and about friends we lost touch with. Helen asked me about school. Specifically, she wanted to know about my girlfriends. I told her that due to my schedule being so heavy I only dated three girls. Of the three, two were pretty much just party dates, meaning we would go to a party together so we did not look foolish by walking in alone. Usually however, we left separately. I explained that the third girl whose name was Mary, and I were together for a little over three months. "I don't understand", Helen said. You're a great looking guy. Are you shy or something?" "Most of the girls are swept off their feet by the upper classmen." I explained. "But, Mary was kind of special." "Do you mean to tell me that you didn't get laid at all your freshman year in college?" I was shocked and thenfelt like I was being interrogated. "Helen, are you spying for my mother?" I tried to sound funny. "David, first understand that what we say and do here stays here. You are an adult as far as I'm concerned and your mother will hear nothing from me when it comes to what we talk about. I do expect the same consideration from you, in return." She was serious. "Now, did you at least have sex with Mary?" "Define sex?" I said smartly. I could see her rolling her eyes even in the dim light. "Okay smartass. Did you fuck her? You know, put your cock in her pussy; your penis in her vagina?" I almost fell out of my chair. I could feel myself blushing. Embarrassingly, I said, "No. But we did do other stuff." I knew the look on her face. We see it from our parents all the time. She wanted details. I cleared my throat. "We got each other off manually and orally. She wants to stay a virgin until her wedding night. I respected that and never pushed for more." "Well at least you're a gentleman." She approved. "I bet that if you pick up where you left off she will give herself to you when you get back to school." "That's not gonna happen." I said confidently. "She broke up with me right before we left school. It was nothing I did. There are problems with her family and she's not coming back." "David, I'm sorry. It's too bad that she didn't realize that you're probably the nicest guy she could have done it with for the first time." I appreciated her sentiments but was a little offended at the sympathy. "She made our last night pretty memorable." There was an edge to my voice. "Well go on," she demanded. I decided that it was my turn to be blunt. "We had anal sex." She was silent. "You know, I fucked her in the ass, put my cock in her butt, my penis in her anus." I was being an idiot. After an awkward silence she got up and said, "Be right back." I felt guilty about what I said. She was treating me like an adult and I acted like a teenager. Helen returned a few minutes later. She had changed into her night gown. This was not abnormal for their household. From the moment I arrived John would walk around the condo in boxers and a t-shirt. The kids would watch television is their pajamas. Helen usually had a robe over her nightgown. Lately, she was not tying the robe and on this night she had not bothered to wear it at all. I have yet to describe her. Helen was taller than my mother; about 5'7". I estimate her weight to be in the 150 pound range. She always had an athletic build. I've seen pictures of her from her college days when she played softball. She was not fat nor was she petit. Having three children didn't help her figure but neither did it hurt her. Her tits were huge and full; Id' say 42 DD. She had shoulder length, light brown hair which she mainly wore in a pony tail. However, when she wore it down she looked so hot. As I began to say, she started wearing her robe open. The material on her nightgown was very thin and white in color. It showed just a hint of cleavage but the thin material highlighted her breasts perfectly. I would catch myself staring and suddenly scold myself internally for drooling over my cousin's tits. This didn't stop me from continuing to look. In fact, I started to zero in on her faint outline of her nipple and areolas. Before long I was getting hard. I will confess that on a few occasions my morning shower lasted a bit longer than usual. I had to relieve the pressure in my boxers. I would lock the bathroom door and turn on the coldwater in the shower to keep from using up the hot. I'd strip and stand over the sink and admire my throbbing cock in the mirror. Helen kept hand lotion on the sink. I would apply it to my rock and begin stroking while watching in the mirror. I would eventually close my eyes and think about Helen's huge tits, imagining how they looked, felt, and tasted. Shortly, I was blasting my semen in the sink. Cumming in that position makes my knees buckle because it feels so good. Helen sat, looked at me in soft light and asked, "Would you be too embarrassed to tell me about your little romp with her rump?" She was serious. "I guess but I don't want to get thrown out. I can't afford to live anywhere else." I was just as serious. "That won't happen. Listen David, John barely notices me anymore. I've seen you staring at my chest in the mornings. If I was going to throw you out it would have happened already. I enjoy a good sex story like most people although they won't admit it. And, I've seen your porn stash. All the magazines have stories. So please, tell me a story that I can go to bed with," she pleaded. Somehow I believed her. Eventually, after the shock wore off I started talking about my last night with Mary. We had driven to our normal make out spot off campus. We turned off the highway on a gravel road. After a mile of twists and turns it ends in a clearing with a barn. The town road crew used to use it to store road equipment years ago. We would open the large door, drive in and close the door. We told no one about it. It was our secret. On our last night, as I closed the barn door Mary spread a blanket on the trunk. We began making out. My hands immediately wandered to her tits and ass. I pulled off her sweatshirt and unsnapped her bra, releasing her perfect 34B breasts. She laid on the trunk. I got between her legs, bent down and began licking and sucking her nipples. After alternating from one boob to the other she began to moan. I kissed and licked my way down to the waist line of her jeans. A faint, musky smell rang in my nose. I stood up and undid her jeans and slid them off. Mary looked beautiful as the moonlight glowed on her skin. I inserted my fingers in the sides of her panties and slowly slid them off. I bent down and slowly pushed her legs open and placed her calves on my shoulders. I wasted no time diving into her already dripping snatch. I licked and lapped her labia. I pushed her thighs to her chest and buried my tongue inside her hot vagina. She gasped. I licked her all over until she pushed her clit to my waiting mouth. I devoured it. I fluttered and licked and sucked. Suddenly, she lunged upward, pulling my head to her pelvis and pushing her heels into my back. She screamed in erotic bliss as her cum flooded my face. I kept licking through her after-tremors until she released me. I stood up. She climbed up to me and pulled my face to hers and began kissing and licking my face. "Mmmm. Tastes good," Mary said. Now it's my turn." She stood up and pushed my back to the trunk. In no time at all my pants and boxers were down to my ankles. I looked down to see my throbbing cock bobbing by her face. She began to slowly stroke me as she licked my pre-cum from my slick corona. She parted her lips and slowly slid my manhood into to her mouth. She sucked me slowly and in a rhythm that I could feel all of her mouth making live to my dick. Her free hand found my scrotum. She carefully and gently rubbed my sack to keep it loose. It was heaven. She felt so good that I was afraid my balls would have a mind of their own and blow my building load. Then she stopped. She stood and kissed me. I've never been able to understand why guys won't kiss girls after cock sucking. I mean it's your own body. Anyway, she pulled away and said, "I have a surprise for you, Baby." She reached for her purse and pulled out a small bottle. She squeezed the substance into her other hand. It glistened in the moonlight. She applied it to my throbbing cock. She applied more directly to my shaft and slid it all over until I was so slick the sound of her stroking sounded like I was fucking a wet pussy. She removed her hand and pushed me aside. She faced the trunk, leaned on her elbow, lifted her right leg and started to apply the lube between her ass cheeks. "It's not my pussy but it's the next best thing. Please be gentle and go slow at first." She turned and bent completely over the trunk, resting her tits between her arms. She spread her feet apart. "Do you need me to spread my cheeks for you?" she asked so innocently. The reality of the situation had set in. "No Darling. I can manage," was all I could say. I kicked off my shoes and slid my feet out of my pant legs. I walked to her waiting ass. I put my hands on her cheeks and spread them apart. I moved my right thumb into her crack and found her lubed starfish. I slowly pushed my thumb inside her. Once my thumb was fully inserted I slowly worked it in and out. She inhaled as I withdrew and exhaled as I pushed. In less than a minute she had totally relaxed and I was thumb-fucking her with ease. I removed my thumb and took the bottle from the trunk. I squeezed it directly into her crack and spread the oozing gel over and into her anus. I closed the cap and put the bottle down. I wiped my hand on my own ass cheek. I stepped to her. With the fingers and thumb of my left hand I spread her cheeks apart. Amazingly, she was still relaxed. I grabbed my cock with my free hand, bent my knees and pressed the tip of my slick penis to her crack. I slid my corona around until it found her waiting asshole. She tensed ever so slightly and inhaled deeply. I pressed my cockhead inside her until I felt her sphincter. She exhaled and inhaled again. This was my signal. I released my cock and grabbed her ass with both hands and began to slowly push. She shuddered a little and began pushing towards me. Suddenly, there was a sucking sound followed by a groan as my cock sank inside her. I stopped half-way to allow her to regain her composure. "Okay Hun," she said softly and pushed to me again. I met her thrust with my own. I was all the way in. She adjusted her stance by putting her feet on mine. This allowed me to stand without any knee bend. I sensed her relaxing and began to move in and out very slowly and only about an inch at a time. Gradually, I increased the length of my withdrawal and thrust. When I reached the "sweet spot" of my cock (about three quarters of the way out) I stopped to add more lube. I spread her cheeks and anus with my thumbs as I pushed in to ensure the gel went inside her anal cavity. It was obvious that I had achieved success as my penis glided in and out of her with little resistance. I began to pull out to the point that only the head stayed inside. I believe she began to control her sphincter as I moved in and out because I could feel it pulsating around the end of my dick. Instinctively, I began to pump faster so that only the last third of my cock was going in and out. The feeling was indescribable. Her ass was milking my rod. I could not believe how fast the first wave hit. Suddenly, my ass cheeks tightened. I couldn't move as freely. Mary sensed this and began bucking her hips. My head and back arched. My jaw locked open, I shot spurt after spurt inside her. I came so hard that I could suddenly feel hot, thick liquid sliding all over my pumping cock. As I slowed to a stop I pushed all the way inside her. I had just had one of the most intense orgasms of my life. We stayed in that position for a while. I caressed her back and ass while my cock slowly decreased in size. As I pulled out it felt like her ass didn't want to let me go. I gently pulled her up and around and kissed her deeply. She reached in her purse for a hand towel and cleaned us both. The ride back to campus was silent. We held hands as she laid her head on my shoulder. I walked her to her dorm. We kissed intensely. She handed me an envelope from her pocket, smiled and said "Goodbye, David. I loved being with you tonight." You can imagine my surprise to find out she was leaving. With that Helen got up and walked to me. She bent down and kissed me on the lips. She put her forehead on mine and whispered, "Thanks, David. Goodnight." I saw the silhouette of two huge breasts as I scanned her cleavage while she was bent towards me. She went in the condo and closed the sliding glass door. After a few minutes, I went inside and struggled to sleep. I looked forward to a date with the mirror during my shower the next morning. College Tuition Ch. 02 I woke to the sound of the bustle of the family's Sunday morning ritual. John would cook breakfast and the kids would set the table. It was Helen's day to sleep in a little. My job was dishes. I didn't mind as the meal was always worth it. I'd do the dishes while John read his news paper with the kids watching television. Helen would either lounge around or start laundry. I would shower after and go back to bed and catch a couple more hours of sleep before reporting for the Sunday evening shift. This morning was no different until Helen came out of her bedroom wearing only her night gown. No one seemed to notice except for me. As she walked to sliding glass door I could see the silhouette of her body through the night gown against the bright sunlight. She turned slowly and stopped to say something to one of kids. My heart skipped a beat as I spied the perfect shape of her left breast. It was large, full, and hung perfectly. Thank goodness I was sitting on the couch as my cock strained to be free of my shorts. I started to pray that breakfast went fast so I could do my chore, run to the shower and do myself. She was not done torturing me. John and Helen always sat at opposite ends of the table. The rest of us sat wherever although I always sat last to be courteous. As fate would have it I ended up sitting to her immediate left. She made an excuse to get the ground pepper mill from the kitchen. She turned towards me, bent over and then stood in a slow, deliberate motion. I got a direct cleavage shot. She returned and descended to her seat in the exact opposite manner meaning I got a second cleavage shot. When seated, she ran her hands down the front of her gown and pulled it taunt. I could see her areolas and nipples through the thin material. I was in sweet agony. I purposely ate slowly. Not because I kept stealing glimpses of her tits but because I didn't want to stand up in front of everyone with my massive hard on. Helen was the last to leave the table. She turned towards me and said, "Dishes shouldn't take you too long but don't worry about drying them. We will use them for lunch." "Okay. Thanks. I can get a few more zzzs." That may be what I said but I was really thinking about how much quicker I could get in the bath room. I finished the dishes in record time. I went straight to my room, grabbed a fresh pair of boxers and headed for the shower. I closed and locked the door. I was naked in seconds. I grabbed my cock and lightly stroked it to relieve the strain from it being cramped up in my underwear. I turned on the cold water and turned to the mirror. I applied the body lotion to my stiff rod. The cream was cool yet soothing. I started my stroking in a slow fashion so as to spread the lotion over my entire shaft. I put more lotion on my hand and applied it. Fully lubed, I began masturbating, watching myself in the mirror. I kept thinking about Helen's huge tits. I decided to heighten the experience by flicking the light switch off and closing my eyes. Now, the only distraction was the shower which I quickly turned into part of the fantasy. I imagined that Helen and I were showering together. I was lathering and massaging her breasts. Then I imagined sitting on the edge of the tub and taking them to my mouth. My hand kept pace with my mind. I alternated licking and sucking her nipples. I imagined her speaking, "I think you have something I need to clean." We then switched positions. She lathered my cock and began rubbing it over her tits. She slipped my soapy rod into her cleavage and began using her tits as sponges. I could feel myself building. I then imagined her looking up at me with a slight smile. My cock slipped from her cleavage. She took me in her right hand and supported her left boob with her free hand. She positioned her tit so that the head of my cock rested on her nipple. She began pumping. I then imagined my cock releasing a gush of semen onto her waiting breast. The image was too much for me to hold off. I began jetting strings of cum into the sink. I came as I imagined I was cumming. It felt so good. I opened my eyes as my penis began softening. I turned on the light and was temporarily blinded. When my eyes adjusted I could see beads of sweat on my chest. I looked into the sink and was amazed at the gobs and puddles of cum. I wiped them up, turned up the hot water in the shower and quickly washed. As I toweled off, I couldn't help feeling physically relieved and almost euphoric. I had no guilt about fantasizing about my cousin. I noticed my cock, though not erect, was still in an enlarged state. I thought it best to put on shorts over the boxers just in case I bumped into someone as I headed to my bedroom. I exited the bathroom and entered the bedroom without seeing anyone. I was asleep as soon as I closed my eyes. College Tuition Ch. 04 Things were relatively normal the next two mornings because of my schedule. Helen continued her teasing by wearing just her night gown both mornings. It provided for more distraction at work which was no big deal. I couldn't wait for Tuesday night when I could stay up late having the next two days off. Tuesday night I made it a point to come in by 11:00. If Helen was on the balcony I would be in heaven. If not, then I would watch a little television and crash early. Luck was on my side. As I quietly closed and locked the door I could see that all the bedroom doors were closed. The kitchen light was on and just bright enough to illuminate the open sliding glass door. I crept into my room and changed out of my clothes and boxers and into my gym shorts and a t-shirt. Closing the door ever so carefully, I quietly walked to the balcony. I opened the screen door and found Helen bent over the railing, leaning on her elbows. My cock stirred immediately as I spied her bare ass. She was wearing another night shirt. We exchanged pleasantries as I sat down. That was when I noticed the balcony furniture had been rearranged. There was a second chair next to mine. Helen sat down. I didn't know if this was good or bad as I could only see her smooth legs and the outline of her nipple. We began to shoot the shit about the evening. About an hour went by and I began to think the show was over. Thank goodness I was wrong. Helen stood, walked to the railing and turned around. Because her night shirt was fairly tight it refused to slide down. Her crotch was barely covered. Then she raised her left knee, resting her foot on one of the iron bars. This caused her shirt to rise higher. It was too dark to get a good look at her pussy but I could now see her pubic hair with no material masking it. My cock was so hard that it was straining to be free. It was time to take a chance. I lifted my left leg and set my foot on the small table. As I moved, I simultaneously brushed the side of the leg of my shorts causing it to retract. The head of my cock and a little of the shaft was sticking out and in view. I acted nonchalantly talking about pure bullshit. So did she. In fact, her only movement was occasionally switching legs on the bars. I wasn't sure if she saw my cock or not but I did notice that she never turned her head after I put my foot up. She told me at a later time that she did in fact, see me. We went to bed a little before 1:00 a.m. After the previous close call I did not drain my balls that night. Needless to say, sleeping was a bitch! I awoke the next day to find only Helen home. "Good morning, David. Sleeping in on your day off I see. There's coffee in the kitchen." "Thanks, that sounds great." I fiddled in the kitchen and went and sat on the couch. Helen was seated directly across from me in her recliner. I immediately noticed the night shirt. It looked great in the light. I could see both of her huge tits and nipples. I lowered my gaze to her legs. Even with her knees together they looked so smooth. I was thinking about kneeling between them and licking her inner thighs when the phone startled me. "Hello," she answered. "Oh, hi John. What's up?" As he was talking she opened her legs. The view I had been hoping for was eight feet away. "Oh okay then I won't fix dinner until around 7:00." It was then that my heart stopped. She lifted a knee and put her foot on the cushion. Her night shirt had no choice but to ride up. I could see that her labia were bare with a beautiful, fur triangle of pubic hair above and neatly timed. The tent in my shorts was obvious. "Yeah, I was actually thinking about a pizza. Okay. Yup. See you, later. Bye". She set the phone back in its cradle on the end table. "John's working late the next two nights so he can take Friday off. He's going take the kids to his parents over the weekend." "Sounds like fun," I managed to mumble and sipped my coffee. "Don't worry. I won't have any wild parties while you're gone," I joked. "I know you won't since I'm not going," she said with a grin. That's when I remembered that Helen and John's mother don't get along. I set my cup on the coffee table and stood. There was nothing subtle about the state of my cock as it pushed my gym shorts away from my leg. I announced that I was heading for the shower which I fully intended to do for more reasons that just the obvious. Helen looked straight at my crotch and said, "Use my shower. You'll really like the water pressure." "Fuck!" I thought I was busted. She didn't want me jerking off in the shared bathroom so to stop me I was to use her shower. "Oh, that will be great," I said with my face blushing. "I'm going to start laundry. Just throw your shorts in with my stuff when you go in my room. The hamper's at the foot of the bed. Now don't use all the hot water cause I'm showering next." I was wishing we were showering together. "Leave the door open because of the steam. You can shave and brush your teeth in there, too. There's fresh towels on the bed." "Cool, and I won't use all the hot water," I said as I walked to my room to get a fresh pair of boxers. I opened the drawer. "Shit!" Helen had followed me in the bedroom to get the kids' dirty clothes. "Whats's the matter?" "I'm outta underwear." I confessed. "Don't worry. I already started a load and your stuff is in the dryer. I will bring you a pair while you're in the shower." Helen turned and headed to the laundry area. I walked to her bedroom thinking about a load I'd really like to give her. I stopped at the foot of the bed, stripped off my shorts and t-shirt, grabbed a towel and went into the master bath. Though a bit limp, my cock was still swollen. The feeling of the water did nothing to desensitize me. I rinsed my hair I turned towards the shower door. When I rubbed the water from my eyes I noticed that the door was basically clear except for the steam that was beginning to attach to the glass. As I applied my body wash and began lathering myself I caught a movement from outside the shower stall. Helen had walked in and fiddled with stuff on the vanity. I froze for a moment. She turned and looked at me and said, "The dryer's got about twenty minutes to go, so just wrap a towel around yourself when you're done." I came back to reality and as I turned to rinse my body I heard her say, "Or not," as she exited the through the door. It didn't hit me as far as what she said as I was thinking that I was rubbing the soap on my cock when I noticed her looking at me. "Okay," I managed to force out not knowing if she could hear me. I turned off the water and opened the shower door to grab my towel. I stepped out of the stall and closed the door and dried off on the bath carpet. Once again, movement struck my eye. On the bathroom door was a full length mirror. I saw the most amazing reflection. Helen was standing at the foot of the bed, pulling off her night shirt. She dropped the night shirt into the basket and then pulled out her hair clip. I was mesmerized as she shook her hair loose letting fall around her shoulders. Finally, my quest to see her naked had come to fruition. Her tits were large and full and hung perfectly. She turned to walk to her dresser. Her ass was large but her cheeks were still very firm and full, like her tits. My cock was rock hard. She walked back to the bed and grabbed a towel and held it against her chest. "Fuck," I screamed silently. It was then that I realized that she was looking at me through the mirror. It stood to reason; if I could see her then she could also see me. She started walking to the bathroom door. I quickly wrapped the towel around my waste, forcing my cock to the side of my left hip. She kept walking right to the shower. I turned to let her by her hip brushed my towel pulling it loose. My cock bobbed free, falling against her hip. She made no effort stop so the tip my corona slid against her bare hip. My heart was racing. As she walked past me I watched her ass. She hung her towel and opened the shower door. She bent over and picked up my shampoo and body wash. What a sight! She turned around and handed the bottles to me. "These are yours, I believe," she said. "Oh yeah, thanks," I stuttered. I wasn't making eye contact but neither was she. We were both looking at each other's naked bodies. I forced myself to turn away and step towards the sink setting the bottles down. I was now looking at myself in the bathroom mirror. Helen moved behind me and slid to my right shoulder. I felt her body against mine. "That looks impressive and uncomfortable." I said nothing. A thousand thoughts raced through my head. And then, she gently took my cock in her hand and began to slowly and gently stoke it. She pushed her body against me. It was electric. I took a chance and moved my hand to her crotch. She immediately spread her legs, allowing my fingers full access. I felt her soft hair then moved to her shaved lips. I pressed my middle finger to her slit. She was soaked. She released my cock and pulled my body to face her. We embraced and kissed deeply. My hands gravitated to her ass where I squeezed her cheeks. She responded by pressing hard against me. After a few moments of this, she broke the embrace and took my hands into hers and led me to her bed. She sat down, took hold of my cock and looked up at me. She gently stroked me. She moved her gaze to my throbbing prick. She began kissing the side of my shaft from the head to the base and back. She squeezed me a few times causing pre-cum to ooze from the tip of my corona. She licked it with the tip of her tongue. She placed her mouth over the head and pushed down. I felt her tongue conform to my cock. She slowly moved her head, back and forth while gently sucking. The feeling was euphoric. She softly grabbed my nut sack with her free hand. I deduced that she was gauging when I was building for orgasm. I began to feel that familiar wave of pleasure in my loins. She must have sensed it, too. She withdrew from my cock and looked up at me. I bent over and kissed her. As our tongues danced with each other as I got down on my knees before her. She leaned back on her elbows. I moved to her tits and licked and sucked them over and over. She moaned in approval. I began to kiss down her stomach. Her scent was sending lightning bolts to my brain. I pulled her hips to the edge of the bed. She complied without resistance; spreading her legs wider and laying down. Her beautiful pussy was inches from my face. I moved to her wet, glistening labia. I licked them repeatedly. Her juice tasted so good. On one, swift, calculated motion I lapped her slit. She shuddered. After another five or six licks, I engulfed her swollen clit in my mouth. Licking and sucking I pressed my face to her crotch. Her hand found my head and pulled me tighter. I responded by increasing my speed and pressure of my tongue. Her breathing became deeper and louder. Suddenly, Helen buried her heels in my back. Her abdomen and legs tightened. She let out an unintelligible sound and began to writhe and spasm. I refused to stop. It was then I realized that my face was warm and very wet. Her body steadily slowed and relaxed except for her breathing. "Oh my God, David," was all she could say. I lifted up and stared at her while I wiped my face with the comforter. I stood up, ready to push my rock hard dick into her drenched cunt. "Wait," she said. She slid back further on the bed. Grabbed a pillow and put it under her head. She bent her knees and spread her legs extending the invitation I sorely wanted. She held out her arms and said, "Come to me David. You've wanted this for a while. Now come and get it cause I'm all yours." I crawled on the bed and between her legs. She took my cock with one hand and pulled my hip with the other, leading me to her entrance. She guided the head of my cock inside her, released my dick and grabbed my other hip. Simultaneously, we pushed our crotches together. Her hot, wet pussy felt like a vacuum. She felt incredible. We lay in each other's arms, kissing for a bit. I started to slowly and lovingly move in and out of her. She adjusted herself underneath me and slid her legs around my lower back. "Fuck me however you want," she whispered. "Shoot your load deep inside me. No more sinks, Baby. You have me now." With that I spread my knees apart and lifted my chest a little allowing me to move unhindered. I began fucking her with long, steady strokes. I knew I wasn't going to last very long as it and her felt so good. I started thrusting as deep as I could. Helen responded by pressing her heels into my ass, pulling her closer to me. My speed increased. A euphoric wave suddenly came over me. My cock began to feel like it would bust out of its own skin. I felt a strange sensation in my balls. My whole body tensed. Pushed deep inside her, I erupted. I groaned aloud for what seemed like a minute, as I my hips bucked with short hart thrusts. My cock didn't want to leave the warm, wet home it had found. My balls kept pumping semen. My load was so big that we could hear slurping from our mutual juices mixing together as I glided in and out of her. I just kept fucking her. "Yessss," she screamed. She squeezed me like a vise. 'I'm cumming, too Baby. Don't stop." This drove me mad. I pushed in and out her fast and hard until we both collapsed, exhausted and sweaty. We fell asleep in the same position. I drifted so sleep thinking I needed another shower. Hopefully, with company.