"Sorry I'm late. It was traffic," Ray apologized as he unbuttoned his shirt. Celia nodded without saying anything and reached out to help with his trousers.
In a matter of seconds, he was buck naked and his long, veiny cock was saluting her with vigorous nods. Ray quickly moved behind her to help her undress too. She pulled up her shirt and he quickly helped her pull it over her head and tossed it aside. Next were the bra hooks. He'd taken them off too many times not to know exactly what he was doing.
As he worked on them with practised fingers, she worked on her skirt and panties. She dragged them down her waist, just as he finished with her bra and grabbed her naked breasts in his hands. As she bent down to pull the skirt and panties from her legs, his cock lodged itself between her asscheeks. He was already sliding it up and down her ass crack, slowly at first and then he picked up speed, dry humping her with reckless abandon.
Celia leaned back into her to enjoy his ministrations. He was not only humping her, he was also working on her breasts with his strong fingers.
"Hmmmmm," she moaned as he pinched and pulled her hard teats. She loved it when he did that - pulling and pinching both nipples at the same time while humping her ass with his hard dick.
She closed her eyes to enjoy the exquisite feeling. Sharp tingles we're flowing down her spine and her crotch was heating up like crazy. Before she knew it, she was alternating between humping back at him and arching her back to further push her breasts into his experienced hands.
"Like it?", he whispered in her ear and ran the tip of his tongue up and down her neck.
Celia shuddered. She was in another realm altogether. A realm of endless pleasure from all sides.
"Ohhh," she groaned as Ray's tongue flicked the part of her neck just below her ear. One of his hands too had left her breasts and was now crawling slowly down her belly, making her entire torso quake. Even before his hand reached her pussy, she had begun humping forward in anticipation.
With one hand alternating between fondling and pinching her right and left nipples and the other hand scratching just above her pussy through her pubic hair, Celia felt she was near cloud 9, if not there already.
Ray didn't just stop at her pubic hair, he reached further down to palm her pussy and began rubbing it up and down, and at the same time scratching the tip of her left nipple.
Celia didn't know whether to hump or arch her back. Her breathing was coming faster and more shallow than ever.
"You're killing me," she moaned.
Ray simply chuckled and plunged three fingers into her pussy.
"Aarggh!", Celia screamed and her waist shot forward like a bullet. A tingling tremor wracked her entire body and she exploded on his fingers. Ray didn't pull out though. Instead he kept finger fucking her, slow and deep, extending her climax to the maximum. Celia's thighs just kept quaking as he moved those fingers in and out of her dripping hole. Her mouth was open and she was breathing in time with his thrusts. She knew she would have a second orgasm if he continued.
"Oh fuck!", she shot out of his arms and fell on the bed. The bastard had pinched her nipple hard while pressing her clit at the same time!
Ray chuckled and stroked his dick as he watched her lie face down on the bed and shaking like a fish that had just been taken out of water. He gave her a few seconds to climb off her climax before slowly turning her on her back.
"Wait a minute," she panted, her chest rapidly rising and falling with each breath. She needed more time to compose herself before doing anything else or she could have a heart attack.
She knew exactly what was coming next. Ray never did one, two or three rounds. It was six or nothing. And all that in less than two hours. Her favorite nickname for him was "rapid-fuck machine".
"Ready now?", Ray asked impatiently, still stroking his long hard dick.
"Yes," she nodded, "but slow fuck first."
He chuckled again and lay down on the bed beside her. But before he could touch her, a clicking sound came from the direction of the bathroom. Celia froze. Her heart skipped a beat and then resumed beating at a mile a second, pounding wildly in her chest. Frankly, she had forgotten all about him!
The sound had distracted Ray too, but not for long. He was soon reaching for her again when suddenly the bathroom door flew open! It was Ray's turn to freeze. He had thought the noise was nothing worth paying attention to, but walking out of the bathroom towards them was no one other than his brother!
"Johnson! What are you doing here?", Ray asked in surprise.
"I could ask you the same thing, Ray, but I already know the answer."
Ray's eyes inadvertently strolled down to the black bag his brother was holding. "W... what do you mean?", he asked in confusion, "and what the hell is that?"
Johnson sighed and sat down on a chair near the bed. "I found out she was cheating on me and I made her confess who the culprit was."
At this point, he opened the bag and brought out a shiny machete! Ray shivered involuntarily as his brother turned cold gray eyes on him:
"You can say your last prayer, bro. I'll wait."