It took Alan a minute or more of one slow yet continuous thrust before he was fully impaled inside Amy. After another minute or two, he began fucking her slowly. He could feel her muscles ripple around his shaft in extremely delightful ways.
"Yes! Yes!" she whispered. Again, she thought of Susan and resolved to do her absolute best so that she would be proud of her. Her body was mostly limp, but her hips were not, and they began expertly churning too.
Alan found it strange that Amy was being so quiet. Yes, she'd screamed out a few times, but that was nothing compared to her usual ear-piercing shrieks that seemingly could be heard for miles around. Instead, it seemed that as her pleasure spiraled up and up, she was actually getting quieter all the time.
He paused, because he could sense she was getting too close again, and now he was in grave danger of cumming too. Plus, his body needed the rest. He kept his erection fully implanted in her though, because it felt a lot better that way.
Amy though, didn't want to stop. She returned to the pussy squeezing that she'd tried on him earlier. Only now her pussy had loosened up and the sensation was fantastic instead of slightly painful.
"Fucker!" she hissed, with something close to anger. Her lust was overtaking her.
He was honestly taken aback. Amy simply never got angry, and she certainly didn't get that way in the middle of mind-blowing sex.
But she quietly growled again as her pussy squeezed and her hips tried to hump. "Fucker! Fuck me! FUCK me!" Her fingernails dug into his flesh, goading him to give her the hotly penetrating friction he was now denying her.
She wasn't angry, just frustrated beyond all reason. She didn't just want him to fuck her, she needed it like she needed air to breathe. Every second she remained frustratingly unfucked was pure torture. She would have cursed him out, that's how desperate she was, but she was in no shape to string more than two or three words together. Plus, she was sweating bullets and gasping for air.
He tried to calm her down. "Amy. My love, I love you so much. I'm gonna make this the best experience of your life."
That worked. The raging beast within her was soothed, somewhat.
He'd never even realized she could get so feral, that her body could so voraciously demand his sexual attentions, but he really liked that level of passion. Unfortunately, now just wasn't the time for that.
His lips had been playing around her nipple without ever quite touching it. But he raised his head up and his gaze locked onto her eyes. It seemed like tomes of loving
non-verbal communication passed between them as they stared at each other. It was almost as if they were looking into each other's souls.
He began thrusting again, only this time he wasn't holding back. He knew it wouldn't be long now. His pace was still relatively slow, but he kept pulling his cock all the way out before plunging back in. He was giving her an extremely solid nailing.
Her body loved it. This is what she was craving so badly. She moaned, "YEEEESSSS!" Her hips were constantly thrusting, helping him fuck her deeper and deeper.
But just when they'd worked up a really great rhythm, he would stop. Then he'd start up all over again.
The mini-pauses were just enough to keep them from climaxing, though it was a very close call.
After a while, he felt his body starting to betray him. He no longer had the willpower to stop thrusting when he needed to. So he rolled over, letting her get on top. He tried to
just lie there, hoping that she was so wiped out that she'd just lie there too, and they could rest for a while with his dick still impaled inside her.
However, soon her body began to buck with need.
His hips responded with their own thrusts. Now the situation was the same as before, except he was less able to take his strategic breaks. He knew it wouldn't be long now until they both exploded with triumphant orgasmic release.
His mouth was back near her nipple again. He was licking up and down the slopes of her firm cleavage, but avoiding her nipple. He knew that would set her off. His goal was to hold off for one or two more minutes, until neither of them could stand it anymore. Meanwhile, his fingers still worked her clit, and his slightly staggered thrusting was relentless.
Finally, the moment came. Both of their bodies were trembling with need. He brought his lips around her nipple and closed down onto it.
It was like she'd touched an electrified fence. Her whole body seized up as currents of pleasure soared and flowed through her.
Again, oddly, she didn't scream aloud on the outside, but she was screaming at the top of her lungs with pure pleasure on the inside.
Her body was on sensory overload. She could feel everything acutely, from the feel of his sweaty skin underneath her to the slightest pressure from his still wonderfully busy fingers.
Then he brought his head back up from her jiggling chest so they could resume eye contact. Somehow, they both managed to keep their eyes open and locked on each other as the orgasmic waves threatened to completely drown them in love and lust.
Amy felt like her hypersensitive body was exploding in pleasure. There was a vibrant tingle starting from deep within and filling every inch of her body. Every nerve came alive with pleasure. Her entire body convulsed, muscles spasmed out of control, and her vision exploded into stars and lights like fireworks going off.
She dropped her head down, wrapped her legs and arms around him, and just tried to hold on for dear life as the maelstrom of pleasure engulfed and overwhelmed her.
Alan kept thrusting the entire time as she temporarily lost her sanity in orgasmic delight. He loved the looks of shock and wonder crossing her face, and his heart swelled with pride knowing that he was the one giving her so much joy. He felt as if he'd unloaded a gallon of cum deep in her still pulsing pussy, though in reality he guessed it was probably just an average sized load.
He felt her arms and legs go slack. She slowly faded from consciousness as her pleasure finally overwhelmed her senses.
His body also had all but shut down in the wake of that orgasmic hurricane. She rolled off him and rested next to him. He was grateful, because he was just struggling to breathe and stay conscious.
A few minutes later, she opened her eyes. She was disoriented, so she turned to look into his eyes again. That brought a big beaming smile to her face. "Wooooow..." she said weakly, her voice filled with wonder. "What... was... that?" Her eyes started to tear up, as her emotional overload only now started catching up.
He curled up next to her and kissed her. It was a soulful and lazy kiss. Now that she'd recovered a bit more, he said, "Sister, I think you just had a whole body orgasm. Or at least something close to it." He was guessing based on his one and only whole body orgasm experience, with Susan.
"So THAT'S what that is!" she said with even more wonder in her eyes. Her voice was weak and hoarse. "Now I know why they call it that. It's like my whole body was... Wow. I can't... Wow! I can't even put it into words!" She threw her arms around him.
"Can I try?" he asked playfully. "How 'bout double plus ultrasuperduperifficallytasticallywonderful?"
She broke the hug and seriously scoffed, "That's not a word."
He was amused. "I guess there's some sort of rules of Amy grammar that I violated. Oh well."
But her seriousness quickly went back to a blissed out smile. "Brother, I love you soooo much! You're such a DOOFUS though!" She hit him on his arm.
"Ow! What?" He pretended it was a hard hit, even though she was feeling so weak she could barely lift her arm, much less deliver a solid blow.
"Saying you're not deserving! That just makes me mad. How do I prove to you that you're the most loveable-est, deserving-est boyfriend brother in the whole wide world?!" Her eyes were filled with love, but then she shot him another mock angry look. "Grrr. Us girls need to straighten you out. Even if we all have to hold you down and take turns fucking your brains out until you get it!"
He grinned. "Well, I am feeling pretty loved at the moment. Thanks to you."
She smiled at that, but her face was still full of wonder at what they'd done. She rolled off him and lay next to him, just so they could both recover a bit easier. "Why didn't Mom tell us this? I mean, I knew a whole body orgasm-thingy is supposed to be pretty cool, but I didn't know it was the die-and-go-to-heaven-type kinda great. Wow! Brother! You know what this means?"
"What?"
"Well, two things. First of all, you're gonna need to give everyone else one of these. Mother and Sis first of all, but Brenda too. And Glory! She's a neato bondito... Heather? Nah. She'd never be open to it; you have to open your heart with total love, and total submission. Plus, it would only make her more clingy than ever. And Xania? I wonder if she's ever had one. Probably not. And-"
"Whoa. Hold on. This is no easy thing. The love has to be really deep, I think, to even BEGIN to get in the right mood. I don't think I could do it with Xania."
"It's not just her. The main thing is, you need to share the love! Everybody needs to experience this! It's so great! And to think that you were wondering earlier why we all love you so much. That really gets me mad!" She playfully poked him in the chest.
He laughed. "That's easy for you to say, but I still don't know what's going on. How do all these great things keep happening to me?"
"You're making them happen. You keep making me love you more and more and more and more and more! I mean, that wasn't just sex. It was like you touched my soul! Didn't you feel it?"
"I definitely felt it. And I loved it. And I love you."
She playfully slapped him, causing her breasts to jiggle. "Stop saying that! Or I'm gonna have to cry tears of joy again. Then I'll be forced to fuck and suck you all day long."
"Hmmm. That sounds pretty awful."
She giggled. "Hey, buddy, I'll have you know, if you hadn't just destroyed my sanity, you'd totally be facing a super dangerous tickle attack right now."
"Oooh! I'm soooo scared!"
She playfully punched him, and put a bit more force into it this time. "You're really in trouble, big time! As soon as I can move." She giggled. "And don't forget that I love you."
He playfully taunted her, "Oh yeah? I double love you." She giggled. "I SUPER double love you, so take that!" "I ultra double TRIPLE super double love you, so THERE!"
She started giggling uncontrollably at that, so she wasn't able to up the verbal ante. He saw that and took advantage by tickling her underarms.
"NoooOOOOoooo! Stop!" She was laughing so hard now that she could barely breathe.
However, he couldn't keep it up because he was too wiped out. He rolled her onto her side, until he felt a hard nipple pressing into his chest. He draped an arm under her rack and nuzzled his face into her neck. "Aims, you're the greatest. You're so adorable that I could eat you all up. I'm too tired to fuck anymore, but I wanna lie in bed all day and just cuddle and play."
"Hmmm." She tried to sound stern and doubtful, but said, "That can be arranged." Then she snuggled into him. Her eyes were bright and shining with love as she nuzzled her nose against his.
The two of them were too emotionally and physically exhausted to do anything but lie there and snuggle for a while.