Rob stood at the door, fidgeting and waiting for April to answer his knock. He could hear her approach, so he
straightened his stance and put a pleasant smile on his face, hoping she wouldn't notice how nervous he was. After all, he was simply there to have dinner as a friend, right?
Rob and April met each other two years earlier when they were in training for a tech support job at a major insurance company. Rob immediately felt a connection with April, and they struck up a friendship. All during training (which included some 15 other people) they spent lunches together, eating in the cafeteria then walking the expansive parking lot for exercise. April would tell Rob of her problems with boyfriends, and Rob would tell April his problems with family members in general.
Rob hoped at first that something more than friendship would come out of their relationship, but had become convinced that it most likely never would. For one thing, Rob was 14, almost 15, years older than April, who had just turned 30 when the training started. For another thing, Rob simply didn't think he was good looking or interesting enough to hold her attention as a lover.
By far the biggest hurdle, though, was Rob's wife of 20-plus years, Ines. Rob had no interest in leaving Ines, whom he loved, and didn't want to hurt her. He couldn't offer any girl, even April, anything more than a relationship based on sneaking around and (hopefully) sex. At her age, April was presumably interested in finding a more stable relationship, someone with whom she could go out in public openly without fear of a jealous wife keying her car or coming to beat her up.
So Rob contented himself with her friendship, vowing to not ruin it by pursuing anything else with her. Instead, he introduced April to Ines and suggested they all hang out together. As he thought, Ines and April became friends, which lessened Ines' suspicious nature. They'd go out to dinner or drinking, either with just April or sometimes her boyfriend Sam, but always having a good time.
April and Rob continued to spend time together at work even after the training was over, until Rob decided to pursue a different job. They kept in contact, and would meet for drinks (always accompanied by Ines) to catch up, but Rob assumed that the friendship would eventually fade over time.
And it did for a while, where they'd go days and weeks at a time without any contact before one or the other would send a quick "how are you doing?" text. But then April started texting more often. During a six month period, April would text Rob about the good and bad things going on in her life. Most of the texts concerned her on-again, off-again
relationship with Sam, who turned out to be an abusive control freak. When she finally broke up with him for good, Rob and Ines took her out for drinks to console her, but secretly Rob was celebrating that she had ditched the loser.
April would text Rob fairly regularly, alternately feeling blue and missing Sam, then feeling happy to have him out of her life. Rob noticed that, over time, she started acting like the confident, self-assured person he'd met in training, and was happy to see her finding herself again. When he told her exactly that, she beamed and thanked him for noticing.
When April told Rob via text that she was going to have to have her dog, which she'd had for over 15 years, put to sleep, Rob consoled her as best he could. April appreciated his kindness, and even told him that it was a marked contrast to how she knew Sam would have reacted.
All in all, Rob thought he was over the crush he'd had on April, and that they truly were nothing more than friends even in his own mind. So when Ines told him she was going on a weekend excursion with one of her girlfriends, Rob was surprised to find himself excited about the idea of seeing if April would want to go to dinner with him. He told himself
that it would just be as friends, and that it would be an opportunity for the two of them to talk uninterrupted by anyone else.
He called April from work on the Wednesday before Ines left, instead of texting. "Hello?" April answered.
"Hey, how are you doing?" Rob asked.
"Hey, buddy!" April exclaimed. "I'm doing good! How are you?"
"You know me; if I was any happier I'd have to sit on my hands to keep from waving!"
"Yea," April responded, laughing. "What's up?"
"Well, Ines is leaving for a weekend trip with one of her girlfriends on Friday. I was thinking of going out for dinner, but I don't want to go alone. Would you care to join me?"
"Oh, Rob, I'd love to, but I don't know." April answered, uncertain. "Money is a little tight right now..." she didn't finish the thought, but the meaning was clear.
"Oh, right, I understand," Rob assured her, disappointed in her response. Another idea struck him, but he didn't think it would be received any better. "Well, I could pick us up some Chinese take-out, and bring it over to your place if you like."
"Chinese take-out?" April asked, showing genuine interest. "Where would you get it from?"
"Wherever you like," Rob answered, brightening. They agreed on the restaurant, and Rob assured her he would get a good variety of things to sample.
So there he was, on time, bearing beef and broccoli, Hunan pork, and teriyaki chicken, as well as a bottle of moderately expensive wine that he hoped she would like. "Nothing's gonna happen, we're just friends!" he told himself over and over, as he heard her approach the door.
April opened the door with a big, bright smile. She was wearing a pair of yellow terry-cloth shorts and a plain t-shirt, but somehow made that look sexy as hell. Standing just at 5' 4", she weighed about 115 lbs, with an athletically toned body. Her breasts were not big, maybe a B cup, but from what could be determined in a bra, appeared to be firm and
perky. Rob was dressed in cargo shorts and a polo shirt. At 6' 1", his 220 lbs was a little heavy for him, but he carried it well and didn't look fat.
"Hi, it's so good to see you!" she gushed, taking some of the bags from him. "You too!" he answered, just as enthusiastically. She led him into the dining room, where, he noticed, the table was already set for the two of them, and they placed all the packages down. When they were both empty handed, she turned to him and held her arms out wide for a friendly hug. Rob was all to happy to comply, and wrapped her in his arms and lifted her off the ground in a good-natured joking manner. She squealed with delight, and he sat her back on the ground.
"Sorry," he grinned. "I missed you more than I thought!" It crossed his mind that he had never hugged April before, because it seemed too familiar when Ines was around. Tonight, it felt just right.
"I missed you too!" April replied, gripping his forearm warmly. "Is that wine?"
"Yes," Rob answered, taking the bottle out of the bag. "It's still cool, and we'll want to open it and let it breath for about 15 minutes."
"Okay, I'll open it now, then we can start dishing out chow."
"Sounds good to me."
April got a cork screw out of one of the drawers and started working on the bottle. Rob watched for a few seconds before reaching out and gently taking the bottle and cork screw from her. "Give it to me, sweetie, before you hurt yourself," he said, only half joking. For all her good attributes, the girl was klutzy! With impressive skill, Rob quickly opened the bottle and poured two glasses so that the wine could aerate.
They opened the food containers and passed them back and forth as they dished out a small amount of each on their plates, chit-chatting. When they were ready, April turned away just a moment, and turned back with a small candelabra with two candles. "I hope you won't think this is too forward or corny, but I just like eating by candlelight."
"Oh, I don't mind," Rob answered. "I like intimate." He chuckled, hoping to take a little of the edge off his obvious flirting. April smiled warmly, looking him briefly in the eyes. In the lower light, Rob couldn't be sure but thought she was blushing.
They toasted each other and sipped the wine, exclaiming how good it was, and started eating. They continued to chit-chat, talking about work and how much (or little) they liked what they were doing. April asked how Ines was, and Rob told her she was fine. Rob realized that he had been fooling himself that he was over any desires for April, and his
thoughts were racing with things he wanted to say, admissions he wanted to make to her. He knew he had to fight it, and not take a chance on damaging the relationship.
Somehow Rob made it through dinner, and afterwards was torn between wanting to leave before he embarrassed himself and wanting to stay longer. April made the choice easy when, after clearing the dishes, she asked if he wanted to sit in the living room and watch TV. Of course he said yes.
April turned on the TV and sat in the love seat across from it, motioning for Rob to join her. He sat on the other side, trying not to sit too close, and hoping he hadn't sat too far, and wanting to avoid looking like he was thinking way too hard about it. He was acutely aware of how close she was, and how good it felt to be sitting beside her. She was talking, he knew, but he hadn't been paying attention because of the thoughts running through his head. Marshaling what self-control he could, he turned in his seat to face her.
"I'm sorry, what were you saying?" he asked, mildly embarrassed.
"Oh, I was just saying how I finally packed Jazz's things away," she replied. Jazz was the dog that had been put to sleep. "I didn't want to, but it kept hurting every time I'd see them."
"Oh, I imagine it would," Rob agreed. "We always know when we get a pet that eventually we'll have to say good-bye, but it doesn't make it any easier when it happens."
April wiped away a tear, and Rob put his hand on her shoulder. "I'm so sorry, baby," he said softly. He immediately want to apologize for saying "baby," but decided to see what her reaction would be. When she put her hand on his, and looked into his eyes with her sweetest smile, his desire for her almost overwhelmed him. He abruptly turned from her, and gulped from his wine glass, almost chocking.
"What's wrong, Rob?" she asked, concerned, putting her hand on his arm.
Rob looked at her and tried to speak, but couldn't. He took another gulp of wine and tried again. "I'm sorry, I think it was a mistake coming here," he stammered.
"What? What do you mean? I don't understand?"
Rob took a deep breath, and tried to explain. "April, you're a good friend... I don't want to... and I thought I could... You don't know how much... " He was finding it very hard to talk coherently with the little voice in the back of his head screaming about what an idiot he is.
"Rob, look at me!" April demanded. He raised his eyes to meet hers. "What are you trying to say?"
Rob decided on the spot to be frank and open with her, and to admit his feelings. He knew he risked almost certainly alienating her, but could think of no other way to proceed that made sense. One way or another, he had to say what was on his mind. That decision steadied him, and his head cleared enough to talk clearly.
"Okay, April, I'm going to say this. I hope you won't hate me after, but I won't blame you if you do." Rob took another deep breath, then looked her in the eyes again. "From the day we met in training, I've felt something for you. It was an immediate attraction, because you're smart, funny, and very self-assured. Plus you're so damned pretty. How could a guy
not have a crush on you?
"And all this time, I thought that's all it was, a crush. It was easy to ignore it, and deny my feelings, because we've never been alone like this. But tonight, being here with you like this, this close, and alone... You don't know how badly I want to kiss you right now. I honestly think I should leave before..."
As Rob tried to finish his sentence, April suddenly moved towards him, swung her leg over his to straddle his lap, took his face in her hands and bent down and kissed him. "Shut up," she said, softly, then kissed him again.
Rob returned April's kiss and immediately his manhood began to wake up. April ground her pelvis lightly into his groin, enjoying the sensation of feeling him grow against her. When April straddled him, his hands instinctively went to her back to support her, but they soon began to roam all around her body; he rubbed her shoulders, massaged her lower back, then gently squeezed her petit but exquisite butt.
When he brought his hands back up, Rob made sure they went under her t-shirt so that he could feel her hot, naked skin. April broke the kiss long enough to pull her shirt up and off in one fluid motion, then bent back down to resume kissing. Seemingly of its own accord, Rob's hand immediately went to the clasp and deftly unsnapped her bra, leaving it hanging off her shoulders exposing her breasts.
Without the need for words, Rob took hold of the bra and eased it off April's shoulders as she sat up to allow it free from her arms. Taking advantage of the position, Rob cupped both breasts in his big, gentle hands and massaged them. He ran his thumbs over the nipples, thrilling as they hardened under his touch.
"I love these," he said softly.
"They're so small," April replied self consciously.
"No, baby, they're perfect." Rob leaned forward and kissed each nipple, then licked and sucked on them both. April's breasts were on the smallish side, but the nipples were nice and suckable, and very responsive. Judging from her quickened breathing and half lidded eyes, Rob also guessed correctly that they were very sensitive.
After a few moments, April pushed Rob back into the love seat and again bent down to kiss him. As their tongues played together, Rob massaged both tits then allowed his right hand to roam down her tummy before cupping her sex in his hands, over her shorts. When April pushed herself into his hand, he rubbed and probed as much as the soft shorts and panties would allow.
April started tugging at Rob's t-shirt, and he reluctantly moved his hands away from her body so she could pull it off. Now both were naked from the waist up, and immediately went back to kissing. This time, Rob's hand trailed down her stomach and when it got to the waist band of her shorts, he let his fingers slip under. When she didn't object, he
pushed his hand in further, until he was under both her shorts and panties, and was touching the fine hair right at the top of her vulva. One more gentle push, and his hand was fully in, and he had complete access to her warm, moist opening.
Rob slid his finger along her lips, which were swollen with excitement, and spread her womanly moisture around. He gently probed at her opening, eliciting a small gasp and a quick buck of her hips. April's head rolled back as he played with her, but snapped up in pleasure when he found her hard, exposed nub. After just a short time of playing, April
sighed deeply and shuddered, signaling her first orgasm.
"Mmm," she smiled, eyes still closed. "That was nice. I needed that!" She leaned forward into Rob and lay her head on his shoulder. Rob extracted his hand from her shorts as the resulting angle made it very uncomfortable for him. He moved both hands around her and cupped her firm ass, squeezing the cheeks.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," he answered, chuckling. He wondered if that was to be the end of the encounter, as April didn't seem anxious to resume any activity. Just as he was wondering if she'd fallen asleep, she raised her head and planted another sensual kiss on his lips.
"Let's go to my room," she whispered, then stood up pulling Rob up with her. She led him to her room where she turned on the ceiling light then used the dimmer to darken it to just a soft glow. She turned back to Rob and stepped in to his embraced. He bent slightly, wrapped his arms around her firmly but gently, then straightened up and lifted April off the
floor. Her legs immediately encircled his waist, and they stood like that kissing passionately for a moment.
Still carrying her, Rob shuffled towards her bed. When they were beside it, April lowered her legs and Rob stood her back on the floor. She turned to her bed and pulled the spread down, then sat and pushed herself to the middle of the bed. "Take those pants off," she purred, "and come join me."
Rob took his pants off, but left his boxer-briefs on because April still had her shorts on. when he crawled up in bed next to her, she lay back and Rob stretched out beside her, resting on his left arm and looking down into her face.
"This must be a dream," he breathed softly. "I've wanted this since almost the first day we met, but I didn't think I'd ever have a chance with you."
"Oh, Rob, the truth is I've wanted you just as long. But I told myself you were off limits, because of Ines. But I always kind of knew somehow we'd wind up like this. I think I knew it when I invited you to come here tonight for dinner instead of going out somewhere." Her devilish smile made Rob's heart beat a little faster.
"I'm glad you did," he said, bending down to kiss her. He nuzzled April's neck, and nibbled at her ears, all the while massaging her boobs and rolling her nipples between his thumb and finger. He kissed his way down her neck, to her chest, and licked and sucked on her nipples, lightly nipping them. Continuing down, he kissed her stomach and side, creeping
closer and closer to her belly button, then beyond.
When he reached the waist of her shorts, Rob hooked his fingers in them and tugged them and her panties down. April lifted her butt to help, then pulled her legs up to help the clothes come off entirely. Suddenly, Rob was looking at the prettiest pussy he'd ever seen. While her legs were still up and together, Rob pushed against the back of her knees to
raise her ass in the air, then bent down and gave her one slow, wet lick from hole to hole. April shivered at the sensation.
Rob released April's legs and she spread them wide, planting her feet outside his shoulders. Using his thumbs, he spread her pussy lips and lapped at the moisture pooling in her hole. Her nectar was sweet and gooey, and Rob drank it like a man dying of thirst. He licked upwards until he found her clit, and concentrated his efforts there as he inserted first one then two fingers in her pussy. She was so tight, but so wet he could still fuck her with his fingers without any problems.
April was in heaven, loving the attention Rob was lavishing on her sex. Her last boyfriend was squeamish about eating her out, insisting every time that she be freshly scrubbed. If he smelt even a hint of any feminine odor, he would refuse to get close to it. Rob never shied away once, seemingly loving the musky odor of a hot, wet pussy. When he started licking her clit, April felt her second orgasm building, only this one she could tell would be stronger than the first.
Rob used his now soaking wet fingers to fuck April's pussy, then pulled out the middle finger and touched it to her butt hole. Pressing gently but insistently, he entered her just to the first knuckle, but continued pumping her vagina with his index finger and licking her clit. The sensation was too much for April, and she started spasming, squeezing both of his fingers with her pussy and asshole, and bucking her hips up to get more pressure on her clit from his tongue.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she panted. "Oh, god, Rob, I'm cumming!" she moaned loudly. She tensed and arched her back, letting out one long, loud "Ooooh", then shuddered and collapsed back on the bed, catching her breath.
Rob continued licking gently around her clit, but April grabbed him on either side of his head and pulled him up to her. He left a trail of kisses along the way, pausing to lick and suck each nipple once more, before reaching her face. April licked around his lips and chin, cleaning her juices from his face, then locked lips again. Rob was a really good kisser, she thought.
"I've cum twice, and you still have your underwear on, mister! Lay down!" she commanded, pushing him onto his back and rolling on top of him. She ground her pussy against his cock, feeling it's length and girth through the material of his boxer-briefs, then slowly crawled down his body, licking and kissing along his chest and belly. She was impatient to see him, so didn't take long to reach his groin. She mouthed his shaft, and tried to picture in her mind how it must look.
Finally, she grabbed his waist band and pulled his underwear off roughly, then flung them behind her.
"Holy shit, Rob!" she exclaimed, looking at his cock standing proudly erect. "It's beautiful!"
Rob wasn't hung like a horse, by any means, but he was close to 7" length, and a solid 5.5" around at the base. It tapered slightly along the length to the perfect mushroom shaped head, which was a little thicker than the shaft. April reached out and gripped it,
but her small hands could not close entirely around it.
She pumped her fist up and down, up and down, eliciting a low moan from Rob. The head was already slick from pre-cum, and another drop was forming at the slit. April, kneeling now between Rob's legs, bent forward and licked the slit, then all around the head, loving the taste. When she wrapped her lips around the head, then slipped the first two inches into her hot mouth, Rob thought his head would explode from pleasure.
April would suck him into her mouth, then back off, then suck in again, going a little further each time. At about 5" deep, she had to fight off a gag reflex, but like a champ she backed off a little then went right back to it. Rob balled the sheets up in his fist, enjoying the sensations and concentrating on not cumming too quickly. When April finally worked most of his cock into her mouth, and her nose was just brushing against his abdomen, she looked up into his eyes and recognized that she would either have to stop now, or he was not going to be able to resist cumming. Making up her mind, she licked the sensitive spot under the head quickly with her tongue, causing Rob to squirm.
"Oh, god, April, you're going to make me cum!" he warned, moaning. April managed a muffled "Uh huh," indicating that was exactly what she wanted. She gripped his shaft in her small hand again, and bobbed her head up and down several more strokes, then felt him swell in her mouth. With a guttural moan, Rob pushed up, burying his cock deeper in her throat.
April felt his cock twitch, then suddenly the first jet of his semen was going down her gullet. She backed off, taking the next shots directly in her mouth, so that she could savor the taste. She swallowed each squirt as it came, milking Rob dry.
"God damn, I thought I was going to never stop cumming," he groaned. April let his softening dick plop from her lips, then crawled back up Rob's body. She wondered if he'd be like Sam, and insist she go brush her teeth and gargle before he would kiss her. Rob answered that by pulling her to him and passionately kissing her, sticking his tongue in her
mouth without reservation. He didn't mind tasting himself on her lips and tongue, figuring that she had tasted a lot more of him than that. He just didn't find anything disgusting about something so beautiful.
When his passion calmed, and she was laying beside him in with his arm wrapped around her, Rob said "I didn't mean to cum so quickly."
"I wanted you to," she assured him. "I wanted to taste you."
"You got more than a taste!" he said, laughing. She chuckled with him in agreement. She reached down and fondled his dick, and marveled that it wasn't completely soft.
"Do you think you could go again?" she asked. "I mean, not immediately, I know... you're too old for that."
"Hey!" Rob exclaimed in mock anger. "I'm only *technically* old enough to be your dad!"
Laughing, April replied "Oh, I know, I was just teasing. But seriously, do you think you can go again sometime tonight?"
"Hell yea," he answered, smugly. "Just give me a few moments, and be patient with me. Plus, I need something to drink."
"Me too!" April said.
They got up and went into her kitchen, still naked, and Rob poured them both some more wine.
"So," he started, "you wanted me too, huh?"
"Yes, of course I did silly. It should have been obvious!"
"You had to know how I felt about you; why didn't you say anything?" he asked.
"Like I said, because of Ines. I wasn't absolutely sure that you wanted me, though. I thought you might, but maybe you just thought of me like a daug... er, I mean, younger sister, hehe."
"Oh, ha-ha, yea I'm old!" Rob said, laughing. "I figured there was no way you wanted me. Not only because of Ines, but I'm older, and you can do so much better than me."
"What are you talking about, so much better than you?" she asked, incredulously. "You're very handsome, Rob. But even more than that, you're just such a good person. I don't know how many times in training, and even later at work, I'd just look at you, and listen to you talk so intelligently, and I'd get so damned horny because I wanted you so bad. I
almost told you so a few times, but didn't want things to be awkward in case you weren't interested."
"I can't believe you'd think I wouldn't be interested," he retorted. "I felt like most times I was walking around with a big neon sign on my head declaring how much I wanted you."
"Are you feeling any guilt now?" she asked. "Or do you think you will?"
"Honestly? I don't think so. I mean, I don't want Ines to find out, because that would hurt her and I absolutely would feel guilty about hurting her. But as long as she doesn't know, then no, I don't really feel any guilt at all."
"I'm really just not the type of person who should have gotten married," he continued after sipping his wine. "But I do want to make this clear; I love Ines, and I am not going to leave her. This, with me and you, is a dream come true for me, and I hope we can continue this when circumstances allow. But I don't want to lead you on or make you think I'm
ready to leave her for you."
"Oh, no, that's fine," April assured him. "After Sam, I realized I really don't want to be tied down to one man anymore. I want to date around, have some fun. I'm hot for you, but I don't think I'm in love with you or anything. I'd love an easy-going, friends-with-benefits relationship with you, where neither of us has any pressure to be anything more. As
long as you know I'll be seeing other people too. I don't want you getting jealous about it."
"I can do that," Rob said, nodding. "Friends-with-benefits sounds nice."
Rob took another drink of wine, then set his glass down and reached for April. She came into his arms willingly, and he reached down to cup her ass cheek in his right hand, while his left hand went behind her head and pulled her in for another kiss. They played with each others tongues for a few minutes, and Rob played with her ass, running his hand
along her crack and toying with her butt hole and pussy. She was getting wet again, quickly.
Meanwhile, April gripped his cock in her hand and fondled his balls, feeling him start to thicken under her attention.
She broke the kiss to walk towards her room again, pulling him along with her. They crawled in bed and again lay side by side, kissing and fondling each other. Rob urged April up, pulling her to straddle his face with her hands on the headboard. He lifted his head and once again assaulted her pussy with his tongue. After a brief time, April spun around so that she could enjoy his ministrations while reciprocating. Leaning down, she took his now almost fully erect dick in her mouth, while he licked her pussy and clit.
Rob gently pulled her hips just a little lower so he could reach up and lick and tongue her asshole. He rubbed her clit with his middle finger while he did this, and could feel her hole lightly squeeze his tongue. He used his tongue to transfer her juices from her pussy up to her butt hole, and tongue it some more. When it was good and wet, he used the middle finger of his other hand to start probing her ass.
April was enjoying the sensations, but wasn't too familiar with having anything up her butt. The one time Sam had tried to play there, he was too impatient and wouldn't take the time to let her grow accustomed to it. Plus, he didn't try to lubricate the hole at all, making her feel very uncomfortable. But Rob was so gentle and patient, and before long he was
gently sliding his finger in and out of her ass up to the second knuckle, then further. She continued to lick and suck his cock, which was now fully erect, and play with his big, full balls. She loved the size and shape of his cock, and it was so velvety smooth and hard at the same time.
Finally April could wait no longer, and wanted his dick deep inside her pussy. She spun around, straddling him, and backed up into his erection. She guided him into her hot, wet hole, and eased herself down. As wet as she was, he was still big enough to make her work at it. She eased on, then backed off, then eased on again, much as she had with her
mouth earlier. With one last push, she buried him to the hilt into her, and marveled at how full, but good, she felt.
She swiveled her hips a bit, grinding her mound into his pelvis, then lifted up to feel him slide back out. Just before his cock exited her fully, she thrust back down, burying him in her again. The exquisite feeling caused them both to grunt at the same time.
"Your cock feels so damned good in me," she breathed. "Get on top of me and fuck me, baby!"
Rob didn't need to be told twice. He rolled with April, never breaking the connection between his cock and her pussy, until he was on top of her. He slowly pushed all the way back in, feeling his cock head butt up against her cervix. She wrapped her legs around his hips, and when he pulled out she would pull him forcefully back in. Soon they reached a
rhythm, him pounding her pussy and grinding against her clit, and the exertions of using her leg muscles just increased the pleasure for her.
"Oh, Rob," she hissed. "I'm going to cum again! Fuck me, Rob! Fuck me hard!"
"I'm going to fill your pussy with my cum," he moaned. "I'm going to pound you until you cum, and fill you with my cream!"
"Yes!" she yelled "Do it! Fuck me, baby!"
Rob felt his orgasm building for the second time the evening, knowing that April was getting ready to cum for her third. His tempo increased, but he backed off the pressure, not wanting to hurt her. April was having none of that, and gripped his ass in her hands and pulled him harder and harder into her, urging him to pound her with abandon. She could feel her juices running into the crack of her ass, she was so wet and hot.
Her orgasm crashed into her, and just a second or two later Rob groaned and shot his seed inside of her. He felt her pussy clinching on his dick, milking him for all his sperm. April was shuddering and jerking under him, as the electrical volts from her orgasm swept through her.
Rob slowed his thrusting as they both calmed down, and finally stopped. He lay on April, holding most of his weight on his elbows, but reluctant to pull out of her. They shared another long kiss until his softening cock slipped out of her wet pussy. April felt his cum spill out of her and slide down the crack of her ass, and knew it would leave a wet spot,
but she didn't care. This was the best sex she'd had in a long time. Despite their words from earlier, she could easily imagine falling in love with Rob, and it scared her.
Rob rolled off April and onto his back, and pulled her into his arm to snuggle. He caressed her shoulder, and kissed the top of her head, and wondered how long he'd be able to keep pretending that he wasn't already in love with her.