Missing him part 2

I won't go through all the details. But, Jason and I talked at least once a day while he was gone.
I even went as far as to send him a few racy photos of me.
Mainly boob shots. But, there were a couple of others.
I wanted him home and in my bed.

"Two hours." The text read when my phone beeped.

Instantly my little fire hole started aching.

It's strange how things turn out. One minute you're lost in a world of grief and the next your making sure your as smooth as a baby's ass in anticipation of your lover's cock.

I know it's wrong. I have fought that battle in my head. I know Jason and I will have to discuss this at some point.
But, not at the moment. I have other things to discuss with him that's more pressing like getting my need little pussy eaten.

I was standing on the porch when Jason's truck came top stop, Jason, in a braless tank top and a pair of cut-offs with no panties.

If he wanted me right there then and there I wasn't gonna tell him no and I was also hoping he would.
I wanted him badly.

I started to wait for him to come to me. But, my excitement overtook me and I almost ran to meet him as he stepped out of his truck.

Instantly I planted a nice deep kiss on him and almost climbed up his lean body.

"Did you miss me?" Jason chuckled as he cupped my ass cheeks holding onto my as I wrapped my legs around him and held him tight.

"Yes!" I moaned passionately in his ear as I nibbled it.

"I missed you too." Jason chuckled as he fished a finger inside my shorts to my overheated little cunt. Turning and leaning me against the bed if his truck as he kissed my neck.

When Jason leaned back to look at me my need overtook me and I reached between us and started unbuttoning his pants.

"Right here?" Jason grinned.

"Right now!" I whimpered looking at him with a lustful need.

Jason held me up with one hand as I rested my elbows on his bed rail and stripped me of my shorts.

My pussy was so wet he slid almost fully in me before he had to take a second stab at my little firey pussy.

By his fourth jab into me, I was coming like a broken water spicket, grunting for him to fuck me harder and begging for his cum.
I was leaning back against the bedside glaring at Jason with a passion of ten women humping back at him as hard as he was fucking into me when he squeezed my ass cheeks tight and pulled me down hard on his massive prick exploding inside me with a passion I've never felt.

"Fuckkkkkkk!!" Jason roared as he exploded into me pumping every once of his hot seed into me he could get.

We didn't last long. Altogether it was maybe five minutes.
But, god was it good. I hadn't ever been fucked with that much passion in my life. Jason fucked me with need and want. I knew it was all about me.

"I missed you." I cooed as I hung there enjoying the feeling of Jasons cock lodged inside me as our juices seeped from my overly stretched twat.

"I missed you too.". Jason smiled looking me in the eye giving me a nice little sexy kiss.

" I needed that." I giggled rubbing noses with Jason playfully.

"Are we done?" Jason smiled giving me a nice gentle pump.

"No, that was just a warm-up." I smiled latching my fingers around the back of his neck enjoying the feeling of Jasons cock slowly sliding in and out of me.

"Good, because I want you." Jason smiled.

"Well, how about I feed you and we get a shower. We have all weekend." I smiled lovingly giving him a little kiss.

"How about we skip the meal and just go for the shower." Jason chuckled.

"What am I gonna do with you." I giggled playfully.

"Fuck me some more." Jason laughed.

"Oh, I'm gonna fuck you some more that's a guaranteed stud," I said a salturee smile.


Now I loved my husband and we enjoyed a very active sex life. I will never say our sex was bad. It was always good.
But, sex with Jason is different. He does this for me my husband never did.
It's not only his size. But, it's the way he fucks me. It's a deep true passion.
I always wanted to fuck my husband.
But, with Jason I want him to fuck me and I want to give him my all.
It's hard to explain.

After a nice little flirty dinner, Jason made love to me.
Nice deep, passionate love. I lost count of how many times he brought the woman out in me. But, I know he filled me three times to the brim with his love juice.
That is not counting the one he gave me in the driveway.

I woke Jason in the middle of the night with a nice gentle blowjob.
Well, it was gentle at first anyway.
But, I couldn't help myself.
Unlike my husband, Jason just laid there and enjoy my pleasure. Which only turned me on more, turning me into a cock sucking whore.
I had Jasons dick lodged in my throat when he came. It wasn't as big as I had hoped. But, it was enough.
After that, I snuggled up tight to Jason a fell into a deep slumber.

The sun was up when I woke to an empty bed.
Scared I went searching the house for my lover, in almost a panic.

I found him on the back porch sipping coffee. With relief and a smile, I opened the back door and padded out to him.

"Morning." Jason smiled holding out a hand to me.

Eagerly I took as he pulled me to him.
As I sat down on his lap I gave him a light kiss and a smile.

Curling up on his lap I gave his bare another light kiss.

"Love you," Jason said softly as he gave me a kiss on the top of the head holding me tight.

"Love you too." I smiled not looking at him. I didn't need to. I knew I was safe and secure. I also knew Jason would never leave me from that point on.

And if you haven't guessed it yet. Im a horny bitch. So yes I fucked Jason right there on the back porch in the morning sun.
I also let him or should I say had him fuck me in the ass.

I kinda was riding him reverse cowgirl enjoying him kissing neck when I got a little to wild and slipped out.
So I figured why not and lined his hard cock up on my asshole and impaled myself on it.
It took some work. But, I got his entire length in me. Wow did it feel good.

There will be more to come.