Dorsai - Taxi

I didn't figure I liked either of those choices, either. After running my tongue between her labia and getting one last taste of her, I answered "Well, if that's the way you're going to be about it, I guess I'll just have to stop. Just when I was getting good at it, too!"

That last part drew a laugh from her before she told me "If you think that's just 'getting good', then I don't want to be anywhere NEAR you for what you'd call 'excellent'! You'd kill me, likely as not!"

After I kissed the inside of her thigh in response, she carefully got herself off of me; when she'd turned around so she was facing me, she said "After you made me feel so good, I'd like us to go a little slower now, and do something for you."

Playfully, I told her "If you want to be on top, then climb aboard. If you're doing all the work, then that just means I get to play with your fun parts!", making her laugh and give me the fish-eye before getting to her knees, and then straddling my waist. When she reached between us to take my erection in her hand, I made a little bit of a show of reaching up and cupping her breasts in my hands. With an amused smile on her face, she leaned forward and lifted her cute little butt up so that she could position the end of my cock against her opening; when she did, I raised my head and torso far enough to get my mouth on the peak of one of her breasts, and start sucking on it as I tongued her nipple. Even after she'd gotten me wedged against the warm, wet entrance to her vagina, she stayed where she was so that I could duplicate my actions on the other breast – leaving both of them sporting erect nipples that shined with my saliva when I finally lowered my head again.

Feigning a tone of weary resignation, she asked me "Are you happy, now?"

Grinning, I answered "For now…", causing her to give up any pretense of being serious when she smiled down at me. A moment later, I felt it as she started to lower herself onto my erection; there was a brief struggle between the tight ring of her opening and the end of my cock – it took only a couple of seconds before the head slipped through, causing her to gasp slightly. From there, it didn't take her long to get herself securely mounted on me, with the bottom of her ass resting against the top of my thighs. As she held herself still on me, I gently squeezed the firm masses of her breasts, and ran my thumbs across her nipples, several times before she finally started to move. Though her initial efforts were small and slow, it couldn't have taken two minutes before she was enthusiastically sliding herself up and down nearly the entire length of my manhood at a steady clip.

As nice as her ass had felt in my hands when she was holding still, I had to find out what it felt like when she was putting it to use as she was then. Releasing her breasts, I slid my hands down her body, then around, so that I could hold the cheeks of her ass as she continued to bounce herself up and down on me as though she were on a pogo stick. Beneath my hands, I could feel the muscles of her ass clenching and relaxing as she moved; I could only wonder at how something that fit and strong could still look so good, and so sexy.

Above my head, I saw that Peggy's breasts were swaying slightly in time with her movements; raising up a bit, I was able to stick my tongue out far enough so that one of her nipples brushed across the end of it. It took a couple times of that happening before she looked down to see what was going on; when she did, she managed to give me a brief smile before once more getting lost in the pleasure she was getting from her self-impalement.

I wasn't able to continue that for as long as I wanted to, and finally had to let my head rest on the bed again. But rather than just lay there, I released the soft hold I had on her tight buns in favor of using my hands to begin caressing her. With a variety of touches, I mapped every square millimeter of her soft skin that I could reach – from her earlobes to her shoulders to her breasts to her back and all the way down to the calves of her legs, there wasn't a part of her that I didn't go over several times, slowly and in lovingly gentle detail. By the time I was finished, I could see that her breasts were somehow "tighter" than they'd been, and her areolas puckered well out from the flesh that supported them. She'd also developed a slight flush that extended all the way down to the upper slopes of her breasts; even her breathing was coming faster between her exclamations and assurances that she liked what we were doing.

Her movements on my hard penis had gradually gotten shorter and faster, and she was wearing a fine sheen of perspiration that looked lovely on her when she practically slammed herself down, and then tried to press herself even farther onto me as she started what was clearly a powerful release for her. The climax I'd had with her had still been to recent for me to do anything but enjoy the sensation of her hot, wet pussy rhythmically gripping the entire length of my manhood. Knowing how much effort she'd exerted, and seeing how her orgasm was hitting her, I was watching closely when it began to taper off. Near the end, I saw her eyes open just ahead of her arms beginning to shake from the effort of holding herself up. I quickly took her into my arms and told her "C'mon, lay down, and get yourself together, okay?" She nodded her agreement, and let me guide her down so that she was laying on top of me. Her firm breasts made for a pair of nice, warm pillows around the nipples that were pressing into my skin; her head was resting against my shoulder as I put my arms around her, and began softly stroking her back while murmuring soft words of comfort to her.

It took a couple of minutes for her to get her breathing back under control, and perhaps half again as long before she had enough strength back to raise up and kiss me before telling me "I don't know who you've been having sex with, but she is one damn lucky woman. As nice as it felt to have your cock in me, the way you were touching me was the icing on the cake – I knew I was going to have a nice orgasm, but you made it SO much better with what you were doing."

I happily kissed her back, a couple of times, before answering "It isn't just one; I just tried to learn something from each of them so that I could make the next one feel that much better, is all."

With a snort, she told me "Judging by how you've been making me feel, I'd have to guess that you've probably been with six different women a day for the last ten years to have learned that much!"

I couldn't help but smile at her exclamation before gently pulling her back down so that the two of us could exchange several tender and affectionate kisses. With more of her strength back by then, Peggy started to lift herself up again – and felt my hard cock move inside her. The stunned expression on her face was almost comical, and I managed to keep my expression neutral when she almost demanded "Didn't you cum? Mine was enough that I couldn't tell; I just figured you did. Is something wrong?"

She let me pull her close and kiss her again, then I answered "No, I didn't cum, and no, there's nothing wrong; it's just still a little too soon from last time. If you want us to keep going, then it'll probably happen next time."

It took a second before she was able to respond with "If I want us to keep going? Hell, yes, I do! I wanted to get laid, and you're doing a damn fine job of it, mister! You're making up for months of doing without, all by yourself. IF I want us to keep going…", the last in a tone that let me know she thought I was being particularly dense.

To try and mollify her a bit, I gently pulled her into another kiss – one that went on longer than I'd initially meant for it to, due primarily to her tongue teasing mine into a rousing game of "Tag". Only when it was over (damned if I know who won, and don't care) did she pull back again to say "I'm all for us going on, but not like we just did – I'm too damned tired to finish it."