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Memories of The Past Come to My Mind Chapter 3 part 3 of 3
Memories of The Past Come to My Mind
Chapter 3 part 3 of 3
I let go of her head as my orgasm subsided, my legs were still shaking.
"Maybe you should lie down," Lana suggested.
I removed my shirt and lay on the bed.
Lana removed her bra and panties, and I caught sight of the luxurious bush that covered her pubic area.
She knelt at the right-hand side and began making small kisses along my thigh, moving up towards my softening penis. Without using her hands, she slid her lips over the end of my cock and slid down to the base of the shaft. She was kneeling almost perpendicular to me, and her ass was within easy reach of my right hand.
As I stroked her left buttock, Lana shifted positions to allow me better access and I was able to place my whole palm across her butt cheek. I ran my fingertips along the crevice between her cheeks until I found her puckered anus. I heard her moaning as I massaged and stroked her asshole.
"Don’t be afraid," she said, coming up for air again. "Poke your finger inside, if you like."
I slid my fingers further along her crack until I found the warm, slippery wet lips of her vagina.
Her moaning became louder as I slid two fingers into her soaking hole and there was a delicious squelching sound as I stirred her honey pot.
Lana's ministrations on my penis had brought it back to full erection again and while she continued sucking it, she swung her left leg around and over my head, so that she was sat astride my head.
I breathed in the heady scent of her arousal and could see droplets of moisture hanging from the hairs that surrounded her vulva. Her labia were thick and rubbery and her pussy gaped open.
I placed my hands on her butt cheeks and licked along the outer lips of her pussy before sliding my tongue into her warm, wet hole. She tried to ride my tongue like a penis, and I kept it stiff for as long as I could, before laying it flat across her hole and lapping at the juices that trickled out of her.
I found her clitoris and flicked the end of my tongue over her hardened bud, causing her to shake and shudder, as though an electric current had passed through her body.
Letting my cock fall from the warm embrace of her mouth, she said, "Keep that up. Don't stop doing that!"
I continued to flick her clit with my tongue and then introduced two fingers into her squelching pussy. This brought out a louder moaning and cries of, "Yes, yes! So damned good! Don't you fucking stop doing that”?
Remembering what she had earlier, I gathered some of her juice as a lubricant and rubbed it over her anus, then inserted my two fingers back into her pussy, but also slid my thumb into her ass.
That was the tipping point. Lana was hit by a gargantuan orgasm.
Her mouth clamped down around my cock and her body froze and stiffened. Then as quickly as that happened, she relaxed and a torrent of fluid gushed from her pussy, completely covering my face and throat.
As she moved herself along my body, I wiped her emissions from my face.
When she reached my stiff pole, she reached behind herself and gripped my cock, pointing it at her soaking wet cunt. Slowly she leaned back, and I watched as her pussy engulfed and swallowed my penis. Slowly, she rocked back and forth, for a few minutes. The heavy scent of sex was hanging in the air and there was a delightful squelching as her juices smothered my shaft and bubbled up with every stroke.
She shifted positions so that she was squatting over my cock, still facing away from me and once again, I was treated to the sight of her pussy swallowing my cock to its base. This time her movements were faster and more frantic.
"I love this fucking cock!" she exclaimed, as another orgasmic wave washed over her. "You really know how to fill a girl up!"
She climbed off me and turned around.
"I want you to do something for me," she said. "It's the one thing that can really make me have a huge orgasm."
"What's that?" I asked, curiously.
"I want you to fuck my ass," she replied.
I had only ever experienced anal sex twice in my life so far and I might tell you about those times one day. It has never been my "go-to" action in having sex, but if it is something that the woman really wants, I'll never say no.
Lana lay on her back at the foot of the bed, and I stood in front of her.
I gripped her ankles and pushed her legs wide apart. The juices from her orgasms had trickled between the cheeks of her ass and had provided more than the necessary amount of lubricant I would require. I asked Lana to pull her ass cheeks apart for me, which she did, and holding my stiff cock, I pointed its head at her anus.
The fact that she had already informed me that anal sex was the guaranteed way to bring her to her ultimate orgasm had already told me that Lana was no stranger to a cock in her ass.
So, there was no need to go slow or be gentle. However, in the interest of enjoyment, I proceeded slowly and inched my cock into her butt. Lana emitted a deep guttural moan as I slid all the way to the end of my shaft.
She was tight in here, but it felt delicious.
When she realized I was fully inside her ass, Lana let go of her buttocks.
Still holding her legs by the ankles, I began a slow rhythm, back and forth, never quite pulling all the way out, but allowing the head to stay just inside, before sinking all the way back into the hilt.
Lana egged me on to fuck her harder and faster.
I complied and began to slam my manhood in and out of her ass. She licked two of her fingers and began to make lazy circles on her clitoris. Slowly she built up a rhythm matching my own speed.
As promised her orgasm was colossal and juices erupted from her vagina, spraying all over the place. Her rectal muscles closed tighter around my shaft forcing me over the edge and I let loose with my second orgasm of the night. My hot, sticky cream painted the inside of her ass, and she moaned as she felt me filling her up.
I collapsed on top of her, my cock still embedded in her butt, but softening slowly.
"That was amazing," Lana said, panting. "It's been a while since I had sex and a long time since anyone fucked me like that. You make me glad I stayed here."
"Well, I don't provide this service to everyone," I answered, smiling and Lana laughed.
The next morning, I had to load my luggage into the hotel's van, so that one of the employees could drive me to the railway station, which is over an hour's drive.
I was paying my room bill at reception when Lana tapped me on the shoulder.
"Good morning," she said. "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes, I slept very well," I answered, fully aware that the receptionist was listening in on our conversation. "Did you?"
Lana answered that she could not remember when she had slept so well and attributed it to the mountain air. I agreed with her on this.
As I helped the driver to load my luggage into the van, Lana came outside and sat on a bench, by the hotel's wall.
She said little and after I loaded my suitcase, I gave her a wave before getting into the van.
Oddly, she did not wave back, but she was still watching me as we drove away.
Chapter 3 part 3 of 3
I let go of her head as my orgasm subsided, my legs were still shaking.
"Maybe you should lie down," Lana suggested.
I removed my shirt and lay on the bed.
Lana removed her bra and panties, and I caught sight of the luxurious bush that covered her pubic area.
She knelt at the right-hand side and began making small kisses along my thigh, moving up towards my softening penis. Without using her hands, she slid her lips over the end of my cock and slid down to the base of the shaft. She was kneeling almost perpendicular to me, and her ass was within easy reach of my right hand.
As I stroked her left buttock, Lana shifted positions to allow me better access and I was able to place my whole palm across her butt cheek. I ran my fingertips along the crevice between her cheeks until I found her puckered anus. I heard her moaning as I massaged and stroked her asshole.
"Don’t be afraid," she said, coming up for air again. "Poke your finger inside, if you like."
I slid my fingers further along her crack until I found the warm, slippery wet lips of her vagina.
Her moaning became louder as I slid two fingers into her soaking hole and there was a delicious squelching sound as I stirred her honey pot.
Lana's ministrations on my penis had brought it back to full erection again and while she continued sucking it, she swung her left leg around and over my head, so that she was sat astride my head.
I breathed in the heady scent of her arousal and could see droplets of moisture hanging from the hairs that surrounded her vulva. Her labia were thick and rubbery and her pussy gaped open.
I placed my hands on her butt cheeks and licked along the outer lips of her pussy before sliding my tongue into her warm, wet hole. She tried to ride my tongue like a penis, and I kept it stiff for as long as I could, before laying it flat across her hole and lapping at the juices that trickled out of her.
I found her clitoris and flicked the end of my tongue over her hardened bud, causing her to shake and shudder, as though an electric current had passed through her body.
Letting my cock fall from the warm embrace of her mouth, she said, "Keep that up. Don't stop doing that!"
I continued to flick her clit with my tongue and then introduced two fingers into her squelching pussy. This brought out a louder moaning and cries of, "Yes, yes! So damned good! Don't you fucking stop doing that”?
Remembering what she had earlier, I gathered some of her juice as a lubricant and rubbed it over her anus, then inserted my two fingers back into her pussy, but also slid my thumb into her ass.
That was the tipping point. Lana was hit by a gargantuan orgasm.
Her mouth clamped down around my cock and her body froze and stiffened. Then as quickly as that happened, she relaxed and a torrent of fluid gushed from her pussy, completely covering my face and throat.
As she moved herself along my body, I wiped her emissions from my face.
When she reached my stiff pole, she reached behind herself and gripped my cock, pointing it at her soaking wet cunt. Slowly she leaned back, and I watched as her pussy engulfed and swallowed my penis. Slowly, she rocked back and forth, for a few minutes. The heavy scent of sex was hanging in the air and there was a delightful squelching as her juices smothered my shaft and bubbled up with every stroke.
She shifted positions so that she was squatting over my cock, still facing away from me and once again, I was treated to the sight of her pussy swallowing my cock to its base. This time her movements were faster and more frantic.
"I love this fucking cock!" she exclaimed, as another orgasmic wave washed over her. "You really know how to fill a girl up!"
She climbed off me and turned around.
"I want you to do something for me," she said. "It's the one thing that can really make me have a huge orgasm."
"What's that?" I asked, curiously.
"I want you to fuck my ass," she replied.
I had only ever experienced anal sex twice in my life so far and I might tell you about those times one day. It has never been my "go-to" action in having sex, but if it is something that the woman really wants, I'll never say no.
Lana lay on her back at the foot of the bed, and I stood in front of her.
I gripped her ankles and pushed her legs wide apart. The juices from her orgasms had trickled between the cheeks of her ass and had provided more than the necessary amount of lubricant I would require. I asked Lana to pull her ass cheeks apart for me, which she did, and holding my stiff cock, I pointed its head at her anus.
The fact that she had already informed me that anal sex was the guaranteed way to bring her to her ultimate orgasm had already told me that Lana was no stranger to a cock in her ass.
So, there was no need to go slow or be gentle. However, in the interest of enjoyment, I proceeded slowly and inched my cock into her butt. Lana emitted a deep guttural moan as I slid all the way to the end of my shaft.
She was tight in here, but it felt delicious.
When she realized I was fully inside her ass, Lana let go of her buttocks.
Still holding her legs by the ankles, I began a slow rhythm, back and forth, never quite pulling all the way out, but allowing the head to stay just inside, before sinking all the way back into the hilt.
Lana egged me on to fuck her harder and faster.
I complied and began to slam my manhood in and out of her ass. She licked two of her fingers and began to make lazy circles on her clitoris. Slowly she built up a rhythm matching my own speed.
As promised her orgasm was colossal and juices erupted from her vagina, spraying all over the place. Her rectal muscles closed tighter around my shaft forcing me over the edge and I let loose with my second orgasm of the night. My hot, sticky cream painted the inside of her ass, and she moaned as she felt me filling her up.
I collapsed on top of her, my cock still embedded in her butt, but softening slowly.
"That was amazing," Lana said, panting. "It's been a while since I had sex and a long time since anyone fucked me like that. You make me glad I stayed here."
"Well, I don't provide this service to everyone," I answered, smiling and Lana laughed.
The next morning, I had to load my luggage into the hotel's van, so that one of the employees could drive me to the railway station, which is over an hour's drive.
I was paying my room bill at reception when Lana tapped me on the shoulder.
"Good morning," she said. "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes, I slept very well," I answered, fully aware that the receptionist was listening in on our conversation. "Did you?"
Lana answered that she could not remember when she had slept so well and attributed it to the mountain air. I agreed with her on this.
As I helped the driver to load my luggage into the van, Lana came outside and sat on a bench, by the hotel's wall.
She said little and after I loaded my suitcase, I gave her a wave before getting into the van.
Oddly, she did not wave back, but she was still watching me as we drove away.
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