“Let’s fuck, you say?”

Real fuckin’ smooth, I know. But I think we’re at that point where I can embarrass myself from time to time.

“Yeah, that’s what I said. So, fuckin’ come on, let’s go.”

We don’t fall in a kiss this time, but we do fall into each other, grabbing each other tightly, rolling from one side of the bed and back to the other, laughing, blissful—and somehow, I end up on my back, with Maddie holding my shoulders lightly.

“Okay, I won the wrestling match this time,” she announces, “but next time I expect you to put in a bit more effort.”

“Next time, I’ll do whatever you want, Maddie. This time, I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Okay, then, let’s fucking fuck already!”

Maddie leans towards me, getting into position. I reach up around her back and unzip her bra while she reaches down and moves her hand slowly up and down my cock. That marvelous sensation evolves into the feeling of Maddie’s wet-as-all-get-out pussy touching the underside of my shaft tantalizingly softly.

With the back unzipped, Maddie slides off her bra, balls it up, and heaves it as hard as she can at the wall just behind the bed. I cannot describe why this is the funniest thing in the fucking world, but we both laugh super fucking hard.

After our laughter finally fades, Maddie begins moving her pussy subtly against my cock.

“Blugh. Blurg.”

More dumb noises escape my mouth as I feel the roundness of Maddie’s tits. My hands move softly around the boundaries of her tits at first. As the tip of my cock starts going into Maddie’s pussy, I start kneading her tits with a bit more hunger and passion.

I let Maddie set the pace, and she starts moving fast, faster than I was ready for. I bite my tongue to keep from any more mortifying vocalizations.

“Oooooooohhhhhh.” Fortunately, Maddie makes up for my silence with an elated groan.

Throwing my hands down at my sides, I watch Maddie’s tits bounce up and down vigorously as we’re both overtaken with a flood of physical ecstasy.

My eyes are wide in disbelief at how amazing Maddie looks as she bounds up and down, grinning from ear to ear. When she tosses her hair, I feel like I’m about to pass the fuck out from how blisteringly fucking sexy she looks.

Combined with the incredible sensation of late morning sex with Maddie, it really is on the border of too much to fucking handle.

I don’t dare faint or close my eyes or any of that shit. This moment, the way it’s happening now, is something I want to experience fully, treasuring and savoring every goddamn second.

“Ah.”

“Ah!”

“Ah-hah!”

We’re both shouting nonsense syllables, which is a sign that things are getting good.

I mean, things were already pretty fucking good, but things are heating the fuck up for both of us to the point where we may end up setting the fucking bed on fire.

And if that happens, we would keep going.

That’s how good it’s getting—this is some worth-risking-your-life-over-sex right here.

Fortunately, the fire is purely figurative, for now.

But holy fuck is it fucking hot.

“Fuccckkkkkk, Ethhhannn!”

“Argh, ah! Hi-yabahgah!”

We fall over on our side, and now both of us are thrusting, working together to create a perfect rhythm and ride the wave of unimaginable bliss overtaking everything.

“Fuck. Fuck! Ethan, it’s so fucking good, oh my god!”

“Oof! Oooffff!”

“Aieeeeeeeee!”

Our noises become heavy breaths as the intensity robs us of our voices.

Our pace begins to decrease as the world around us starts to flicker and glow.

I think I hear myself yell something like, “Oh my god! Holy shit!”

And I think I hear Maddie let out a low growl that reminds me of last Friday night in the living room.

But after closing my eyes for the briefest moment, I let the world come back into focus, and we keep fucking going.

We’re not ready for this to be over quite yet.

After the latest shouted outburst from both of us, we’re back to breathing, thrusting, and staring into each other’s eyes.

That delicious green hue of Maddie’s eyes is somehow helping me make wordless sense of this mind-boggling ocean of sensation. She’s staring intently back in my eyes, and as usual, I can’t even imagine they could be doing the same for her—although they must be, because I can see the same searching intensity that I’m feeling.

The intensity in Maddie’s eyes starts to fade gradually. I can see the familiar blissful blankness start to take over, and I know that she’s about to come.

“Oh, oh,” she whispers softly.

And then she lets out a hair-raising shriek right in my face.

And although I think I might be temporarily deaf, I come at the same time Maddie does.

The thrusting stops, but our heavy breathing continues.

As does our staring into the universes contained in each other’s eyes.

“What a day,” Maddie comments, “and it’s not even noon yet.”

“I don’t even think it’s eleven. We’ve got all the time in the world, Madeline. And we can do whatever you want.”

“Mm.”

“So, what do you want to do?”

“Hmm...I wouldn’t mind starting with a shower.”

“Okay.”

“And I wouldn’t mind if you’d like to join me.”

“Okay.”

Maddie shoots out of bed faster than a meteor screaming through the sky. She bolts through the bedroom door, giggling as she runs.

By the time I make it into the hallway, Maddie’s already in the bathroom with the shower running.

As I open the bathroom door, my cock is well on its way back to full solidity.

I step into the bathroom just in time to see Maddie’s perfect naked ass walking into the walk-in shower.

She hears as I close the door behind me, and she turns around with an overly dramatic gasp.

“Why, Mister Barrett, don’t you see that I’m only trying to take a nice, innocent shower? Now I feel even dirtier than before!”

“Would you like me to leave?”

“Well, now I need your help to...fuck it. Dude, just get in here with me. The temperature’s perfect!”

Maddie smiles as the water wets her hair and flows down to her tits. My cock is at some level beyond fully fucking stiff.

Maddie turns around to wet her hair even more as I stagger towards the shower.

I’m so eager to get into the shower I almost slip and collapse onto my knees. I just barely stop myself from slipping—but I do fall intentionally onto my knees, bringing myself face-to-face with Maddie’s magnificent ass.

I lay my lips softly onto each of Maddie’s ass cheeks. She leans over, pressing her hands against the wall of the shower and her ass into my face.

I shift my lips downward and kiss Maddie’s inner thighs. I keep the teasing to a minimum this time, licking my way up to her pussy without delay.

The water from the shower head has not reached Maddie’s lower half at all, but her pussy is absolutely soaked. I run my tongue around the edges of Maddie’s pussy for a second or two before starting a nice, long lick up her lips.

Maddie moans and pushes her cunt against my tongue. I don’t do any of that stopping shit, I simply move my tongue from bottom to top.

And from bottom to top again.

And again.

Maddie shakes and moans and rubs her hands lightly on the shower wall.

For stability, I grab onto Maddie’s hips before starting my next slow lick, and she comes with a guttural growl.