"Yeah, and come solo. I've invited some of my single girl friends, and my sister will be there, too." Jane said. "And, bring a swim suit, the pool is going to be a popular spot."

"Single women, in bathing suits, food and drink, and a pool? Well, with incentives like that, how can I say no?" I joked. "I'll be there."

As we were leaving, Matt warned me about Jane's sister. "She's not really what I would think would be your type." he said.

"She's a Bible-thumper, and she's recently separated, after she caught her husband nailing the choir director in their bed."

"Not a problem." I told him. "Thanks for the warning."

By the time that I got there, the party was in full swing. Matt and Jane were already pleasantly buzzed, and the rest of the party was closing in fast.

Jane, who on a normal day, is just plain gorgeous, was in fine form that day. She was walking around in a bikini, and looked breathtaking. When she saw me, she gave me a big hug, and I told her how good she looked.

"Hell, I'm not too bad for an old broad of 40, huh?" She said. "At least I can still wear a bikini!"

"And look damn hot in it, if I may say so." I told her.

"Oh, kind sir, you can say that ALL you like!" she giggled, and walked away to mingle with some of the other guests.

As I was watching her ass sway as she walked away, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned, and saw Matt standing next to me, watching me watch his wife.

"Yep, that is a fine sight, isn't it?" He asked. "And I get to play with that whenever I want."

"You know, Matt, I'm not normally the jealous type, but I've got to say, I envy you." I told him.

"When you two are done drooling over my sister, can you start the grill, Matt?" We heard from behind us. " Some of us are getting hungry."

I turned to see who was talking to us, and was amazed. I knew instantly that this was Jane's sister. She looked exactly like Jane, only shorter, with reddish hair, and a smaller chest.

"Kurt, this is Janis, Jane's sister." Matt said, as he introduced us.

"Janis, it's a pleasure." I said, as I took her hand. "I can see that the beauty was well distributed in your family."

"Yeah, thanks" She answered. "Matt, the food?" She reminded him, as she turned and walked away.

"Boy, isn't she the friendly one?" I joked, watching her, thinking that while she may have her sister's looks, and even a nicer ass from what I could see, she didn't have the personality.

"I told you. Listen, you cook, don't you?" Matt asked.

"Yeah, I'm at home on the grill, why?" I responded.

"Well, I'm a little too buzzed to really cook right now, and I've got to take care of something else. Would you mind?" He asked. "I'll get the food out to you, the coals are ready to go by now."

"Not a problem. Just keep the beers coming, too." I joked.

"Great. I'll get the cooler full of food, and get you some beers, and you should be all set." And with that, he was gone.

I made my way over to the grill just as Matt got the food and my beers there.

"I'll be out in a few minutes. I need to take care of something." He told me, as he walked away.

I threw some burgers, dogs, steaks, and sausages on the grill, and popped open a beer.

When the first round of food was ready, I started to load the food into the trays that Matt had set out, and Janis walked up.

"It's about time. I'm starving, and there are a lot of drunks here that need food!" She said. "And he's got YOU cooking?!?"

"Is there a problem with me cooking?" I asked. "Matt said that he had to take care of something, and asked me to run the grill. It's no problem. That's what friends do. You know, you really need to lighten up. This is a party. Have a drink. You'll feel better."

"I don't NEED alcohol!" she blurted out, as she stormed away.

I just chuckled, and thought "That's what you think. You definitely need SOMETHING!", as I tossed the rest of the food on the grill.

A couple of minutes later, Janis came back to the grill, red-faced. "Well, I found out what Matt 'needed to take care of'," She declared.

"OK." I answered.

"Would you like to share, or are you going to keep it a secret?" I asked, getting tired of her snotty attitude.

"He's 'taking care' of my sister!" She said. "They're having ... sex ... in their bedroom right now. I went looking for them ,and I could hear her through the door! It's disgusting!!"

"Well good for them" I said. "You must have been listening to them for a while. You were gone long enough, so it couldn't have been THAT disgusting."

With that, she looked like she was ready to slap me, but thought better of it, and just stormed away, taking some food with her.

After all of the food was cooked, and as I was eating, Matt and Jane reappeared, and he came up to me and thanked me for cooking.

"Hey, it was my pleasure." I told him. "Besides, apparently, I wasn't the only one doing some cooking."

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"Janis went looking for you, and heard you through the door." I told him.

"Oh, geez. Now, I'm sure she's going to give Jane grief about it, too." He said.

"Has she always been this uptight?" I asked him.

"She's always been uptight, and holier-than-thou, but ever since she caught her husband, she's been even worse." He answered.

As the night progressed, people started to gravitate towards the pool. I was at the pool side bar, getting another beer, when Janis appeared. I knew that she had lit into Jane about what she had heard, and I was a bit peeved.

"You know, you really need to get off your high-horse and lighten up. You may think that you don't NEED alcohol, but in your case, it sure as hell wouldn't hurt." I told her.

"Oh, sure. I bet that's your answer to everything, isn't it? Drink yourself into a stupor, and everything will be fine!"

"Have you always been this much of a self-righteous bitch, or did you have to practice at it to achieve this level?" I asked.

"Look around you. Do you see a bunch of stumbling drunks, or people having a good time? Ignore Rob over there in the corner, he doesn't count. A drink or two helps some people in social situations. God knows, it wouldn't hurt you."

She looked at me, and finally said "OK, fine, make me a drink. Do you know how to make a Margarita? I've always wondered what the fuss was over them." She told me.

"I make a great Margarita. I'll even make a weak one for your first one." I told her.

OK, I lied. I made a normal strength drink, hoping that she would get drunk, and pass out so that the rest of us could have a good time.

It didn't work. As I was relaxing in the pool, talking to one of the other coaches' wives, Janis came up to me and asked if I would make her another drink. She said that she like the first one.

I made her another drink, and noticed Matt, Jane, and a couple of other people looking bewildered and amazed. I don't think that they could believe that I got Janis to have a drink at all, much less was making her a second.

After I handed her the second drink, I headed back to the pool, and Janis followed me.

I teased her, and told her that in order to really relax, and enjoy herself, she needed to get into the pool, too.

"I didn't bring a bathing suit." She told me.

"Well, I'm sure that if you ask your sister, she'll let you borrow one." I said.

Surprisingly, she did just that. While she was gone, Matt came up to me and said "Man, I don't know what you said, or how you did it, but thank you. I've known Janis for almost 20 years, and have never seen her have more than a glass of wine, at holiday dinners. I'm completely amazed."

Before I could say anything, Jane appeared, with tears in her eyes, and jumped in the pool to give me a big hug.

"Oh, my God, thank you. You have no idea how glad I am that she is finally starting to loosen up." She said.

At that point, Janis walked up and said "Jane, I can't wear this. It's too ... revealing."

I turned around, and saw her bare legs sticking out from under a cover up. "She may have better legs than her sister!" I thought "And that's saying something!"

Well Jane and I eventually convinced Janis to just drop the cover up, and jump into the pool. If she sat down, and stayed in up to her shoulders, no one would notice. Surprisingly, she did it, but not before I got a nice glimpse of her body as she got onto the pool.

As the party progressed, and the people thinned out, Janis and I actually had a nice conversation. Of course, the third and fourth Margaritas didn't hurt.

Around midnight, I noticed that we were the only people left in the pool, and there were a two couples, from the football team, on the pool deck, getting quite amorous.

I noticed that Janis was watching them, and she let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing. I just miss that kind of thing, that"s all. It's been a long time since I've had someone do that with me." She told me.

"Well, your ex is a jerk, and an idiot, if my opinion means anything." I told her, also thinking that if he had ever seen her like this, he probably never would have strayed.

"Oh, thank you. You are so nice" she said, and gave me a tight, drunken hug.

I let my arms stay wrapped around her maybe a second too long, and she pulled away and said that she had enough to drink, and got out of the pool, this time not even bothering with the cover up. "Damn", I thought, watching her walk away, "Her ass IS nicer than Jane's!"

I stayed in the pool for another minute, and Matt and Jane both walked up.

"Can I ask you a BIG favor?" Jane asked.

"Ask away, birthday girl" I teased.

"Can you drive my sister home? She can"t drive, and we don't want her to spend the night here, if you know what I mean?" Jane said, giggling.

"No problem. Let me dry off, and I'll take care of her."

After convincing her to let me drive her home, I helped her get into my truck, and we headed towards her place. She started to thank me for how nice I was to her, and that she really liked the drinks, like I couldn't tell that at this point.

As we got to her place, I noticed tears in her eyes, and asked what was wrong.

"Do you think that I'm pretty?" She asked.

"No, I don't." I told her. "I think that you're gorgeous. That is beyond pretty."

She blushed, and asked "Do you think that my ... breasts ... are too small? They're not as big as Jane's ."

I couldn't help looking at her chest (she was still wearing Jane's bikini), and told her, "No, they're not, but you're smaller than your sister. On you, tits that big would look silly."

I noticed that she gasped when I said "tits", and apologized if I offended her.

"No." She said. "I'm just not used to hearing that word. Do you like my ' tits'?"

"Well, in my opinion, Jane has 'tits'. You have 'boobs'. Tits are bigger, that's all."

She giggled, and said "Thank you, I think."

"Now how did we get into this whole 'am I pretty' conversation?" I asked.

"I don't know. I guess I'm just wondering how, why ..."

"Stop wondering. You'll just drive yourself crazy. Trust me, been there, done that, even bought the t-shirt." I explained.

She looked at me and asked if I would like to come in to the house.

"What about your kids? I asked.

"They're at their grandmother's for the weekend." She said.

"OK, if you'd like, I'd be happy to come in and talk some more."

As I helped her out of my truck, I caught a nice glimpse of her crotch as she swung her legs out, and a nicer view of her cleavage as she bent down to pick up her things off of the floor. She noticed me looking at her, and smiled at me as she blushed. She didn't, however, cover herself up as we walked into her house.

When we got in, she asked if I minded if she stayed in the bikini, because she was too comfortable to change.

"Did I look like I would mind, out side?" I asked.

She smiled and said, "Yeah, I guess that is a silly question."

As we sat in her living room talking, the conversation became more personal. We talked about my divorce, and she mentioned her problems.

"I just don't understand what happened." She told me. "It's not like I'm THAT old and ugly."

"You are neither old, nor ugly" I told her. "You're in your early 40's. that's supposed to be a woman's peak sexual years. I told you earlier, your ex is a fool."

"Thank you." She said. "But he's not my ex. At least not yet."

"Do you plan on staying married to him?" I asked.

"No, in fact, I've already filed for divorce." She told me.

"Well, then, you can refer to him as your ex. That's the first step in moving forward." I told her.

"You know, you are just so sweet." She said, as she slid over and gave me a tight hug.

Holding her like that felt nice, and my hands started to slide across her back while we were hugging.

"Mmm, that feels nice." She said, as she squirmed in closer. "Hold me tighter, and don't stop."

When I heard that, I stood up, and told her that I couldn't do this. I can't sit here and hold her, and stroke her back like that.

She started to cry, and said "See, I'm NOT pretty. Even though I've been drinking, you're still not interested in me!"

"Are you nuts?" I asked. "The fact that you've been drinking is exactly why I can't do that. You are gorgeous, and I would jump at the chance to take you to bed, but I don't want you to regret it in the morning, and hate me for taking you when you're drunk."

"I'm not that drunk anymore, and I want you to take me. I want you to prove to me that I am gorgeous, like you say, and that I AM sexy. Prove it. Yes, I am still a little drunk, but if I wasn't, I wouldn't have the guts to tell you take me. Show me what I've been missing."

With that I walked up to her, stood her up, and wrapped my arms around her and gave her the biggest, most seductive kiss that I could, letting my hands slide up and down her back, and glide over her ass.

After a couple of minutes, while my hands were gently squeezing her tight little ass- cheeks, she pulled her head away from mine, and said "Take me upstairs. Please take me upstairs now. I need to be with you, now."

Fortunately, Janis lives in a tri-level, so upstairs is only seven steps up. I told her to hold on to my neck, and when she asked why, I bent down, and picked her up in my arms, and carried her upstairs. She's only about 5' 3", and 110 lbs., so that wasn't very difficult at all.

When we got to the top of the stairs, she told me which room was hers, and I carried her there and gently laid her down on the bed. I got on with her, and started to kiss her more passionately, with my hands now covering her front as well as her back. When I got to her breasts, she gasped, and then put her hand over mine, and held it there.

I started to squeeze her a little more firmly, and she started to roam her free hand over my body, getting closer and closer to my stiffening cock. I let my fingers slide underneath one of the cups of her bikini top, and lightly grazed her nipple, which almost immediately stiffened. When I did that, she gasped, and pulled me in tighter and kissed me harder.

I pulled my fingers out of her top, and reached up to untie it. As I pulled it off, she put her hands over her small tits, and covered them up.

"Why are you hiding your boobs?" I asked.

"They're too small. I don't like them." She answered.

"Well, I do." I told her, as I moved her hands away, and bent down to kiss one of her nipples.

"Ohhhh!" Was her only response, as I slid my tongue over her closest nipple, and licked it softly and gently. She immediately reached up and pulled my head in tighter to her tit.

"Oh, my, that feels nice." She whispered, as I lightly clamped my lips over her nipple and started to suck on it.

I then switched sides, and licked and sucked on her other nipple, while I played with the one the I just left, massaging in the wetness that my tongue left behind.

As I was working on the second nipple, I started to slide my hand down over her belly, and down to her bikini covered crotch. I could feel the heat and dampness on the panty.

I started to suck a little more firmly on her nipple, still teasing the other one, as I cupped her crotch and gave it a firm, light squeeze. When I did that, she gave a little yelp, and pushed up against my hand.

I let go of her nipple, moved back up to her face, and gave her a deep kiss as I stroked her still covered pussy. That caused her to really start kissing back hard, wrapping her hands around my head and pulling me in tight.

That was the point where I decided to slide my fingers under the gusset of the bikini bottom, and stroke her lower lips. When I got to the wetness, and slid my finger lightly over her clit, she pulled her head back, and gasped loudly.

"Oh my goodness!" She said loudly, as I started to work my face back down her chest and belly, my fingers still playing in her wet lips.

As I got past her belly button to the top of her bikini bottom, I pulled my fingers out, and she let out a moan, which was quickly replaced by an "Oh, yes!" as I started to pull the bottoms off.

After I pulled the bottoms off over her feet, I started to kiss my way back up the insides of her legs. She let her legs fall widely apart as I worked my way back up, and when I got to her crotch, I could feel the heat and the dampness, and smell her juices.

As I bent down to take my first taste of her juices, she grabbed my head and asked "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing? I want to taste you" I told her.

"You do? Why?"

"What do you mean why?" I asked.

"Well my husb ... my ex, never kissed me there. He said that was dirty." She explained.

"You mean that in all the years you were together, he NEVER kissed, and tasted, your hot little pussy?"

She gasped again at hearing the word "pussy", and said, "No. I've never been kissed there. I told you, he said that oral sex was dirty." "Well, he truly was a fool." I told her. "Now lay back, and enjoy."

I went down to the bottom of her slit, stuck my tongue out and slowly and gently licked my way up her dampness, sticking my tongue into her wet hole a little, and working my way up towards her clit.

When I got to her clit, her breathing was becoming heavier, and I pulled back slightly, used my fingers to open her lips up, and gently blew on her clit. This caused another gasp, and her body stiffened slightly as she grabbed on to her sheets.

I stuck my tongue out, and lightly licked up one side of her clit, and then up the other side, intentionally avoiding the little nub of her clit. She started to move her hips around, so I started to give her light, quick little licks at the very tip of her clit.

"Oh my god!" She yelled, as I got just the tip of my tongue going onto just the tip of her clit.

Then I started to lick up and down the entire body of her clit, going from one side to the other. That started to make her shake, and her hips were moving even more.

I was starting to think that she was going to hyper-ventilate, so I slowed down a little, and placed the tip of my pointer finger at he opening of her soaking wet pussy.

As her breathing returned to normal, I slid my finger in, and resumed the more vigorous licking. That really got her going, and I searched for that spot, on the top inside of her pussy, and started to stroke it as I clamped down on her clit, and sucked on it.

"Oh my god! What are you doing to me?!?!?" She yelled.

I pulled away for a split second, and told her "I want you to cum for me."

She gasped, and started to move her hips again.

"Come on, baby, cum for me."

Another gasp, and more hips.

"Come on baby, cum all over my face. Cum for me."

She tried to pull my head away, but I took her hands, and held them down tightly.

When I did that, she screamed loudly, and her body started to shake.

"Oh my god what are you doing??!!??"

As she started to come back down, I slowly worked my way back up her body, giving her clit one last, quick lick, and kissed and licked her nipples, and straightened up, wiping her juices from my face, and started to lick my fingers.

"So I take it that you liked that?" I asked.

"Oh, yes. I can"t believe that I've gone my entire life, and never felt like that!"

"So what else haven't you done?" I asked.

"What else is there? All he ever did was turn out the lights, get on top of me, and ... do it." She told me.

"Well, why don't you finish undressing me?" I asked, and she got up, knelt between my legs, and started to work my shorts down my legs, leaving my boxers on.

When she got my shorts off, and came back up to my boxers, she saw the tent that had formed, and asked if she should touch it.

"Of course." I said. "It's there because of you, and for you."

She took my still covered, hard cock in her hand, and gave it a soft squeeze.

When she felt my hard thickness, she gave a little whimper, and then bent down and pulled my boxers off, almost getting hit in the face when my cock sprang up.

"Oh, my." She said, looking at my cock. "That's MUCH bigger than he ever was!"

She started to squeeze it, and lightly stroked it.

As she was staring at it, I noticed a look in her eyes, and asked her what was wrong.

"I want to make you feel the way you made me feel." She told me, "But I've never ..." and stopped.

"You've never what?" I asked

"I've never ... you know."

"Tell me what you've never ..."

"I've never had ... one ... in my mouth. I don't know what to do. I don't want you to think that I'm bad ..."

"Ok, first thing I want you to do is tell me what 'it' is."

"You know, your ... penis." She almost whispered.

"It's a penis when it's soft, or when you're talking to your son. What is it when you've made it hard, and it's in your hand, and when you want to do things with it?"

"I can't say that." She said, still never taking her eyes off of it.

"Yes you can" I told her. "Say it. Say the word. I know you can. You know you want to. Do it."

She swallowed deeply, licked her lips, still staring at it as she stroked it, and said "Cock. I want your cock." She said softly.

"That's good" I told her. "What do you want to do with it?"

"I want to ... suck it."

"You want to do what, to what?"

"I want to suck your cock. I want to SUCK your COCK." She said firmly.

"Then do it. Lick it like an ice cream cone, and suck it like a big straw. Love it with your mouth." I told her.

She whimpered, bent down, stuck her tongue out, and licked up one side, and down the other, she did that for a couple of minutes as I watcher her got more comfortable with it, then she opened her mouth, and placed her mouth over my cock, and slid her lips down.

For a first time blow job, she was doing great. I laid back and let her get into a rhythm as I watched her.

"Oh, yes, that's nice." I told her, encouraging her.

She tried to take it deep, being what I'm sure she thought was a dirty girl, and kept sucking and licking my cock.

After a few minutes, she pulled back, and asked "Am I doing it right? Does it feel good?"

"Oh, yeah. That feels great." I told her.

"But you haven't ..." she started to say.

"I haven't what?"

"You haven't ... squirted. You didn't ... cum"

"That's ok. I don't want to cum yet."

"You don't? Why?"

"Because I'm not ready to yet." I told her and I sat up, pulling her on top of me.

"I bet you've never been on top, either, have you?" I asked.

"No. He was always on top." She answered.

I then pulled her all the way up, until she was straddling my cock, and placed it at her wet opening.

"Sit on it. Sit on my cock." I told her.

"Ohhhhhhh." She replied, as she took a hold of my hard cock, now wet with her saliva, and sat down over it.

"Ohhhhhhhh myyyyyyy goddddddddddd." She moaned, as she lowered herself over me completely, burying me deep inside her.

"Oh my god, I've never been so full." She said, as she started to wiggle her hips a little, getting used to me.

As she was riding me, I reached up and gently tweaked her nipples, and she shuddered a little. She started to ride faster and harder, leaning over me now.

As she was leaning on top of me, I reached up, placed one hand on her back, one on her ass, held firm, and started to fuck her hard.

"Oh, yes!" She cried out. "Oh yes, keep doing that. That feels soo gooood!"

She soon collapsed on to my chest, and I then rolled us over so that she was on her back, took her legs and placed them over my shoulders, and started to piston in and out of her hot tight hole. She was getting so wet that you could hear her juices sloshing around as I was sliding in to her.

"Do you hear that?" I asked her. "Do you hear how wet you are?"

"Oh my god, I can feel it." She cried. "Can you feel what you're doing to me?"

"Oh, yes, you feel so good." I told her.

After a couple of minutes like this, I decided that it was time for something else, so I rolled her on her side, straddled her bottom leg, and slid back into her, burying myself all the way in.

"Oh, yes!" Janis cried. "What are you doing?!?"

"Do you like that?" I asked.

"Oh, yes! That feels so good. Don't stop!"

In that position, I was able to pull all the way out, and then slide all the way back in, so I did just that for a couple of minutes. Then I started going faster and harder. That made her go nuts, pulling out, and then slamming back in.

"You like that, don't you?" I asked.

"Oh, yes. I love it. Do it. Fuck me. Make me feel like a whore! FUCK ME!" She yelled. That surprised the hell out of me, because I had coerce her to even say that she was going to suck my cock. Now she was cussing up a storm!

"You like that? You want to be fucked like a whore? You want to feel like a tramp, a SLUT?" I asked her, as I rolled her onto her belly.

"Oh yeah. Make me a whore. I want to be a slut. Fuck me like a slut whore!" She cried out, as she was slamming her hips back up at me.

I decided to go for broke, and wet my thumb with her juices and placed it at her pink little asshole. I rubbed my thumb all over her tight little hole, as I slowed down my fucking and buried myself deep.

"Mmm. Yes." She responded as my thumb started putting pressure on her back hole.

I pushed my thumb in to her ass, leaned down and whispered into her ear. "Do you like that? Do you like my thumb in your ass?"

"OHH, yeahh! I'm feel like a dirty little slut!" She said.

I started to fuck her as with my thumb, and she was moving her hips back as far as she could, with my cock still deep in her pussy.

"That feels good!" She cried out. "I'm such a tramp slut whore! I love what you're doing to me! Don't stop!!!"

"Do you REALLY want to be a dirty tramp slut whore?" I whispered in her ear.

"Oh, yeah. I want to be a real dirty tramp slut whore."

"OK, I"ll make you a big dirty tramp slut whore. Here we go" I told her, as I pulled my thumb out of her ass, pulled my soaking wet cock out of her pussy, and started to rub the juice soaked head of my cock on her asshole.

She started to wiggle her ass around as I was doing that, so I put the head of my cock at her tight pink asshole, and slowly started to push it in.

"OH MY GOD!!! What are you doing?" She yelled.

"I'm making you a big dirty tramp slut whore, just like you wanted." I told her, and pushed in a little more.

"Yes, do it. Fuck me there!"

"Fuck you where?" I asked, as I pushed in a little more. Now I was almost half way in.

"Oh, god! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass good!!! I'm a slut. I'm a tramp. I'm a FUCKING WHORE!!! FUCK ME!!!!!" She yelled, as I tried to get as deep as I could. Her ass was so tight, I didn't think that I could get any deeper.

All of a sudden, she pushed back at me, and she buried me all the way into her ass. I knew that she could feel my pubes brushing on her ass cheeks, and she started to wiggle her ass around with me buried in her.

"Oh, yeah, that feels so good!" She whispered.

"I want you to reach underneath, and play with your pussy. I'm going to fuck your hot little ass until we both cum." I whispered in to her ear.

"I've never ... touched myself ... there." She whispered back.

"Then start now. I'm going to pound your little ass, and you're going to help make yourself cum."

When I pulled back a little, she whimpered again, and slid a hand underneath herself. I could hear her sigh, so I knew that she found her clit, and I started to fuck her ass again.

"Oh, god, you feel so nice and tight." I told her, as I started to pound her ass.

"Yeah, fuck me. Fuck me. Pound my ass. Make me cum!"

"We're both gonna cum. Rub that wet little clit while I fuck your ass. We'll both cum soon." I told her.

"Yeah, fuck me. Cum in my ass. Oh, god I'm such a little slut whore! Fuck me! Make me cummmmm!!!" She started to cry out, and I fucked her ass harder and faster.

She felt so good, that I knew I wouldn't last much longer, and I told her.

"Oh, yeah! Make me cum again! Fill my ass with your hot cum! I'm a dirty slut whore. Fill me with your cum!"

All of a sudden, I knew that was it, and I told her "I'm gonna cummm!!!!!" I blasted what felt like one of the biggest loads of my life into her hot little ass.

That set off another orgasm for her, ans she yelled out "Oh my god, I can feel you shoot your cum! On my god that feels so hot! I'm cumming again!!!!!!"

As we both came down from our orgasms, I collapsed onto her back, and held her tight. I could feel her asshole contracting around my softening cock, and that almost made me hard again.

Eventually, I pulled out of her ass, and we both sighed as we heard the "pop" when I left the tight hole.

We both fell asleep like that, wrapped up together, and when we woke up, Janis had a big smile on her face.

"I'm glad to know that wasn't a dream." She said.

"No, that was pure reality." I told her. "How are you feeling?"

"Well I think I've got a little hangover, and my ... butt ... is a little sore. Other than that I feel fine. Are you hungry? I'll cook some breakfast for us."

"Only if you cook nude."

She giggled, sighed, and got out of bed, walking very tenderly.

"So you say I'm just reaching my peak, huh?" She asked, as she walked away.