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Better than Tiramisu - Part 3

"Morning of first sleepover Lena wants Ben all the way and be the first"

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"On the morning of the sleepover date, Ben and Lenas lust for each other has almost no boundaries."

I woke up, not to an alarm clock, but to the gentle weight of a hand stroking my chest. The light was soft and gray, a typical morning, but when I opened my eyes, everything was different. Lena lay beside me, her hair a messy halo on the pillow, and she smiled when she saw I was awake.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," she whispered, leaning in to kiss my lips. It was a warm, sleepy kiss that tasted of her and of the night. "I brought you something." She held a steaming cup of tea under my nose. I took it gratefully, the warmth spreading through my hands.

"You're an angel," I mumbled and took a sip. My gaze wandered to her, and I noticed how she nervously bit her lip. Her hands played with the blanket. "What's wrong?" I asked gently.

She hesitated, then took a deep breath. "I have... a gift for you. Something I wanted to show you." With a blush on her cheeks, she slowly pulled back the blanket and presented her ass to me. She wore nothing but a silver, shiny stainless steel thing with an emerald green jewel at the base, which sparkled between her cheeks. My breath caught and my mouth was open in amazement. "I... I've only used fingers and toys before," she said quietly, her voice trembling almost imperceptibly. "But I want you to be the first. The first to take me here..." Her tension and embarrassment were palpable.

I was overwhelmed. A wave of tenderness, an almost painful feeling of honor, and a raw, unfiltered horniness shot through me. I set the cup down without looking and pulled her to me, onto my side of the bed. I kissed her, not gently, but with all the longing that was simmering inside me. "You're incredible," I breathed between the kisses. "Trust me, Lena. I'll spoil you."

The foreplay was a slow, sensual discovery. Our lips hit each other and our tongues started exploring our mouths until we were one. I laid her on her back and her hands immediately found my already half-hard cock. She began to stroke it slowly while my hands roamed her body until I wrapped my hand around her cock as well. It was warm, hard in my hand, and I felt it pulse with every one of my movements. We moaned softly in unison. Stroking each other while looking into each other's eyes was very intimate. I placed my cock over hers and she instantly knew what I had in mind. She grabbed both, and we started rubbing on each other while she additionally stroked us. My hands reached for her breasts, and I gently pinched her nipples. Our moaning became more intense when I took over the stroking of our meanwhile hard cocks, and Lena massaged our balls.

Then I shifted my focus. I kissed my way down her body, over her stomach, until I came between her legs. I licked her balls, taking them gently into my mouth while my hand continued to massage her shaft. Her moaning grew louder. Then I moved further down. I spread her cheeks, and my tongue immediately found her insides. I licked her, circled her plug, feeling her relax beneath me and yearn for more. As I pleasured her with my tongue, I reached for the butt plug. I slowly twisted it, gently pulled it out a little, then back in, enjoying her gasping jolt and horny moaning. Finally, I slowly, very slowly, pulled it out of her. Her hole remained slightly open, prepared, and full of anticipation.

"Lena, I want you so much!" I whispered, licked my fingers and began to pleasure her hole with them. First one finger, slowly sinking into her while I continued to lick her. Then a second, stretching her, overcoming her resistance. I felt her open further, her muscles yielding. As I slid the third finger in, she moaned loudly.

"Please, Ben," she whispered. "I'm ready... I want to feel your cock."

That was the signal. I knelt behind her, positioning my cock at her open hole. With a slow, controlled thrust, I entered her. The tightness was incredible, a hot, pulsating embrace that engulfed my entire body. With slow thrusts, I began to fuck her and noticed how much more she enjoyed it, too. I could hardly believe what we were doing. Her hole felt incredible—hot, wet, and horny. Every time I entered her, we moaned in unison.

"Oh god... Ben... that's... so hot. I can't believe you're fucking my ass!" she moaned. The fact that she said something so naughty made my cock even harder. She wanted more. Not only was I thrusting into her now, but Lena was also moving her hips back and forth. The rhythm became faster, deeper. I grabbed both her cheeks, spread them, and entered her completely. Her moaning filled the room.

After a while, I wanted to see her on top of me. I pulled back and lay on my back.

"Come," I said, while stroking my cock. "Ride me."

She beamed, straddled me, and guided my cock back into her ass. Slowly, she lowered herself onto me until I was all the way inside her. It was even more intense than before because in this position, we could not only look deep into each other's eyes, but I could also see her cock, which was hard with arousal. I reached for it and began to stroke it in the same rhythm in which she moved on me. The double stimulation drove her wild. She rode me harder, her head thrown back, her face an expression of pure ecstasy.

I felt my cum about to burst out of me, and she couldn't last much longer either. I gently turned us over without pulling out of her, until she was on her back and I was over her. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my waist, her cock lay hard on her stomach. I began to stroke her again while I fucked her in the ass, deep and determined. Her moaning reached its peak, and I wanted to release her.

"Come for me, Lena," I moaned. "I want to see you come."

That was it. Her body tensed, her back arched, and with a loud cry, she came. Hot loads of her juice hit her breasts and stomach. The sight of her cum squirting onto her, the feeling of her twitching body, and her pulsating ass clamping around my cock was too much for me. With a deep, rumbling moan, I came too. The feeling of my pipe pumping hard and shooting my entire load deep into her ass was insane.

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I stayed on her for a moment, panting, while my heart pounded wildly against her chest. Slowly, I pulled back. The sight was breathtaking. Her hot hole was still slightly open, and my white, thick semen slowly dripped out of her. It was so dirty, so intimate, and so incredibly hot that my cock started to get hard again. Without hesitation, I leaned down and kissed her cock, tasting the remnants of her orgasm. Then I kissed her lovingly, deep and passionate, transferring the taste of her to her own lips. We both enjoyed it very much.

"I wouldn't have thought after last night that it could get any better, but that just now was next level. You were so tender and intense at the same time," Lena said. "Thank you for letting me experience this with you." Her cheeks turned red.

I put an arm around her and kissed her lovingly. "Don't thank me, you're making me blush. Besides, I have to thank you just as much. That was an incredible experience. I could have this again and again!" and grinned.

"I can see that," she giggled, and the sparkle in her eyes was back. She grabbed my cock and began to massage it slowly.

"Oh god, Lena, what are you doing to me?" I gasped. Her grip grew firmer... more demanding.

"Looks like you want seconds. But I and my ass need a break, so it's just your turn," she winked and laughed.

She lay down in front of me, her movements smooth and confident. Her lips were soft and warm on the sensitive skin of my thighs. Every kiss was a little ignition that sent a wave of anticipation through my body. Her tongue traced wet patterns on my skin while her hand closed around my cock. She was no longer just stroking it; she possessed it, and I wanted her to! Her movements were slow, almost meditative, but with such intensity that I felt every single cell in my body focus on this one point. My cock felt in her embrace as if it were made of pure energy, hard, pulsating, and bigger than ever before.

Her tongue followed the path of her lips, licking slowly down between my thighs. She teased my balls, taking them gently into her mouth and massaging them with her tongue. I moaned softly, my hands tangling in the bed sheets. That was already incredible, but she hadn't had enough. Her tongue wandered further down, over the sensitive area behind my testicles, until it reached my perineum. Every inch she came further tightened the anticipation inside me.

"Lena…," I breathed, and her name on my lips sounded like a prayer. I lifted my hips slightly, presenting myself to her fully. She looked up at me, and a mischievous smile played around her mouth. She enjoyed her power, enjoyed holding me so completely in her thrall. Her other hand wandered over my stomach, her fingernails scratching very lightly and leaving goosebumps behind. Then she leaned further forward, and I held my breath.

And then she reached her destination.

Her moist, warm tongue touched my asshole. I flinched involuntarily. It was a feeling so intense and foreign that I didn't know how to react. It was the first time a tongue had ever touched me there—I only wanted hers! A shot of pure, unfiltered horniness shot through my body, much stronger than anything I had felt just before. Every resistance in me melted away, replaced by a greedy desire for more.

She noticed. She no longer just licked my asshole; she spoiled it. Her tongue circled slowly around my opening, pressing gently against it while her hand stroked my cock harder and faster. The double stimulation was overwhelming. Her hand was driving me toward ecstasy with a fierce need, and her tongue, pleasuring me in a completely new, almost forbidden place with sensual devotion.

My mind switched off. There was only the wet heat of her tongue on my ass and the rubbing embrace of her hand on my cock. My breathing came in ragged gasps, my hips began to circle in rhythm with her movements. I couldn't take it anymore. The wave broke over me, unstoppable and immense.

"God, Lena… I… I'm coming…," I moaned, and Lena showered my hole with tongue-kisses and gave my cock the last hard strokes it needed.

With a loud, piercing cry that was more from pure sensory overload than from pain, I came. I exploded, and even though I had just come, hot loads of my semen shot out of me, hitting my stomach and chest. It was an orgasm that seized my whole body, that jolted me from head to toe and took my breath away.

She kept gently licking me until the last tremors of my body had subsided, then sat up, kissed the tip of my cock, making me twitch one last time. Then she crawled up to me and kissed me. I tasted myself on her lips, and it was one of the most intimate and exciting moments I had ever experienced. Completely exhausted and fulfilled, I pulled her to me and savored every second.

We lay in silence, listening only to our panting breaths and each other's pounding hearts.

"You're a miracle," I whispered after a while, my voice rough from all the moaning. "Just... a miracle."

She giggled softly. "And you're mine." She lifted her head and kissed me gently. It was a tender, reconciling kiss that transformed the raw passion of the moment into a deep, warming affection. "But now we both need a break," she said and winked. "I think my ass and your cock have done enough for this morning. Time for a real breakfast."

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