I wake up to the sensation of something delicate trailing on my shoulder. I open my eyes and look into Taylor’s face. I look around me in confusion. The whole place is lit with candles and Taylor is wearing a white babydoll nightie. For a few seconds, I think I’m still asleep and dreaming.

Then she smiles, a slow sexy smile. I touch her hair. It is gleaming in the flickering candlelight. “One day, do you think you can grow your hair back to how it was?”

She smiles. “Like Rapunzel?”

“The way it was before. Sometimes I dream that we are teenagers again and we’re in your treehouse, your gold hair is spread out under your body. It was so beautiful, Taylor. You were like a living angel on that dark wood.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Maybe, I’ll grow it back.”

“Did you wake up because you were horny?”

She nods slowly.

“You wanted something in particular, didn’t you?”

She nods again, her cheeks flushing.

“Give me a show, Taylor. You know I can never ever get enough of looking at your body.”

I watch hungrily as she gets off the bed and goes to stand in front of me. Slowly and sensuously, she begins to gyrate while lifting the edges of her babydoll gear. I catch a glimpse of white cotton panties. They are tight and show the shape of her pussy. Suddenly, I am rock hard. She slips her fingers into the waistband of her panties and drags them down her thighs. Now she is bare under the transparent nightie. She turns around and bends from the waist. With all the stage work she is very limber. It’s the first time in eight years since I’ve seen Taylor’s pussy from this angle.

I nearly lose it.

Her pussy pouts beneath her lush bottom. Fuck, she’s so turned on, her slit is practically steaming with her juices. She turns her head, looks at me. Her eyes are ablaze with sexual lust, with a power-lust as well. She knows, right now, she has me wrapped up around her little finger, exactly where she wants me.

She wriggles her butt suggestively, and I swear, I’ve never wanted to run face first into anything so much in my life. The urge to grab that nubile body and ram my cock into her is almost more than I can bear, but I asked for a show, so I force myself to lie there and just drool at my proud beauty while she does her thing … and drives me insane.

Utterly naked, she crawls towards me on her hands and knees. I grab her by her waist, haul her up, and sit her on my chest. Slowly, she rubs her wet pussy on my body. The sweet smell of her intoxicates me. She swings herself around, deliberately raising one leg over my head in a graceful, dancer’s arc, giving me a completely unobstructed and very, very close view of her glistening pussy. She lets me ogle it for a few seconds before ending her maneuver.

A soft hand reaches for my cock and strokes it with maddening slowness, tracing each vein, her fingers whispering over the stretched skin. She bends forward and wraps her warm mouth over my cockhead. My balls clench with anticipation. Her soft fingers cup and squeeze my sack. Devilishly she drags her fingernails with torturous slowness along the tender skin. Delicately, her mouth moves down my shaft and I groan as I feel the silk of her mouth bathing every inch of me.

All the way down.

I feel my cockhead slip into the heat of her throat. Until her nose is buried in the nest of my pubic hair. She sucks me until it is clear to her that anymore of that and I will shoot my load. She lets my cock slide out of her mouth and turns back to look at me. Her expression is intense. “I want your cock in my ass, Cole. I kept it for you all these years. I want you to stretch me again. Stretch me to my limit.”

Then she leans forward and picks up a bottle of oil that she has left by the bedside and hands it to me. Then she gets back on her hands and knees and waits for me. I move forward, my cock aching, and she squirms. Her pussy is dripping and her thighs are slick, but it is not her pussy she wants me to service. My hand trembles as I reach out to caress the soft skin of her ass. It’s been so long. So long. Goose bumps rise on her skin and run down her thighs. Slowly, I open her cheeks and expose her tiny rose. I love looking at her puckered little hole. It is so pretty.

As she feels the heat of my gaze she moans with impatience. I can feel her trembling as she pushes her ass backward. I lift the bottle and pour a steady stream of oil over the crack. She freezes. I smear the oil over my finger. Very gently I push the finger into her.

She screams and her body begins to shake. As my finger slips into her body, her hole begins to pulse. I know what it wants. It wants to be stretched. She stays very still as I pull out of her. My finger comes out with a popping sound. Her ass closes in on itself.

“Hurry,” she whispers fiercely, mad with desire. She has to have it inside her.

She stays very still while I separate her cheeks and center the tip of my throbbing cock at her entrance. My cock looks way too big to enter her. Her hole looks impossibly small and defenseless to take me in.

“Cole, please, get inside me,” she begs.

She makes a strange animal sound of pain as the bulbous head of my cock tries to penetrate her. The muscles of her sphincter resist and I become still. The head is always the most difficult. I see her take a deep breath and relax her body, before pushing back against the head of my cock. The crown slips in, her breath comes out in a great rush, and her muscles grip my cock in a warm hug.

Slowly, her anal canal opens to welcome me deeper into her body as I slide in succulent inch by succulent inch. When my balls become wet from contact with her wet pussy, I stop moving and allow her to get used to the intrusion.

My whole cock is inside her, and the only sound in the room is the sound of her harsh breathing. Slowly, I begin to move inside her hot canal.

“I’m ready,” she groans.

She has adjusted and I no longer have to go slow or be gentle. I pull out almost to the tip and ram all the way back in. She screams not in pain, but pure pleasure. The nerve endings inside her are being stimulated. Sweat streams down my temples as I begin to thrust faster and faster until I’m pounding into her tight ass without any reservations. I’m so horny taking her sweet ass that I can’t hold back. Reaching forward I start playing with her soaking clit.

“Cum in my ass,” she grunts as I feel her going over the edge.

Just at that my cock swells up and pumps thick sperm deep inside her as she screams out her own climax. Every intense convulsion milks my cock. She shudders as my hot cum pours into her. When the last of my seed has been squeezed out into her overflowing canal I lean forward and kiss her neck gently.

I love you, I want to say, but I don’t. There is no rush. I have always loved her and always will.

The right time will come.

Until it does I’ll take it slow and easy.