A Simple Life: Chapter 132 (Patreon)

I felt so good. Indescribably good. For the first time in my life somebody had finally dicked me down the way I had yearned to be since I was old enough to feel such yearnings. Those moments of mind blanking bliss as I was being pounded were treasures from above that transcended the physical realm. Normally it took a long time of nature and solitude for me to find such snippets of peace but Winona could get to my happy place with just her cock and a bit of effort.

“Hahhhhh.”

My butt glowing and the rest of me sore and exhausted she had completely wrecked me. And it was glorious! All those guys and ladies out there with ‘normal’ girlfriends didn’t have a clue what they were missing. Even without the sex I would have been Winona’s faithful baby girl, but combining my favorite woman in the world with the best sex I’d ever had? Along with the best post nookie snuggles ever? I was a hopeless addict and she my drug. No rehab in the world could cure me of her.

Spooning me tight to her body from behind Winona gently kisses and sucks at the back of my neck as we both float in this most joyful afterglow. I lay still and so very relaxed savoring her hot flesh wrapped around me and her warm meat inside of me. I could feel her. I could smell her. I could taste her on the air. I was surrounded, permeated, and enveloped by her.

“Did ya like that, Sprout?” She whispers between kisses.

“Mmmmmmm.” I hum happily. “Yeahhh.”

“I thought you might.” She sucks at my ear. “The way you were whimpering, I was worried I was being too rough.”

“Mm mm.” I shake my head. “Not too r-rough. Just right.”

“Mmmm.”

We lay for a few more minutes. As I clutch tightly to one of her hands with both of mine her other one pets up and down my body. She strokes my arm, caresses the side of my leg, gropes my titties for awhile, then slides slowly down my tummy to find my penis. At least thrice spent she finds it a shrunken nub of its former self.

“Mmm.” She hums as she lightly fondles it then starts to stroke it with just a finger and thumb. “I think she’s all tuckered out.”

“Yeah.” I giggle.

For a few more minutes she continues to gently stroke my dick. I could feel the love in her touch. Even small and soft she loved my penis as she did me, just the way it was.

Somewhere in those passing minutes we had begun to make love again. Her cock had barely softened before swelling with renewed vitality and now her hips were slowly thrusting again.

“Mmmmm.” I moan as her member flexes to full hardness to give me that satisfying stretch once more.

Burying her face into my neck she gives me a hard lingering kiss as her inches stroke in and out and in and out. Gentle and unhurried it could not have been more different from the last time. Long and slow and deep Winona makes sweet love to me.

“M-More lube please.” I ask softly when things began to grip in uncomfortable ways. With no fuss at all more is added. More than was needed actually, but it did make things all super slick and smooth and lewdly squelchy. “Mmmmmm.”

When her finger and thumb return to my dick they were slippery as well. She coats my penis with the lube then engulfs it in a full grip to tenderly stroke and massage it in the same rhythm as her lengthy strokes. If the last fuck was a speedboat blasting through choppy waves this one was a pleasure cruise on sail boat over calm waters during a warm summer breeze. It was lovely. Comfortably, leisurely, Winona makes love to me while continuing to lavish the back of my neck with soft kisses.

I don’t know how long we make love. It had to have been close to an hour. And for that hour I felt like the most loved man in all of Ehkollie. She’d been inside of me for so long she felt a part of me now. Her swaddling embrace had been around me so long she felt as one with me as my own skin. And basking in her aura for so long I felt a part of her too. With her body and soul Winona was telling me that no matter what happened out there with the struggles of work or family or just life in general, in here I was loved and accepted and adored. In here I could be Avery or baby girl or Althea or whatever I wished to be. Just as she could be Winona or Daddy or Mommy or Dommy or even the fearsome Lady Ara when the time was right. In our world anything was possible.

“Cum with me.” She whispers as her thrusts get just a little bit faster and her grip becomes a little bit tighter.

“Mmmm!” Closing my eyes I focus on the pressure in my ass and balls and do what I can to give in to it.

“Ohhh fuck baby. You feel sooo good.” Her voice rises, soft and pleading. She was close to surrender herself. To hear and to feel such a powerful woman losing control was so arousing to me. “Fuck baby. Mmmm! I’m gonna bust.”

“Ohhhh.” I moan submissively, in that way that I knew she liked, and began to rock my hips in time but opposite of hers. “C-Cum in me.” I plead. “I wanna feel youuu.”

My moans must have been too much for her as her smooth even strokes falter and she suddenly shudders. Under her breath she grunts. “Fuck!”

The next thing I knew I was once more feeling that exquisite heartbeat like throb pulsing in my bowels! I wasn’t cumming yet but damned if I don’t wail like a banshee as if I was.

“HAAAHHHHH!!!”

“NNNNNGHHHH!!!” Spurred to greater heights by my orgasmic cry Winona groans deeply as she pumps another hot load into her baby girl boyfriend. It was beautiful! “Hohhhhhh.” She sighs as her climax fades away.

“Mmm.” I snuggle back into her as happy and cozy as I could be.

With a kiss to my shoulder and a pinch to my tush she huffs. “You little shit.”

“Huh?”

She laughs. “You were faking it.”

“Oh! Oh no. N-No way.” I deny, and then. “Well…m-maybe a little. But it felt amazing!”

“Ha ha ha!” Letting go of my dick she nearly crushes me in a great big hug.

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