Rina was the best sex I've ever had with anybody, hands down. And it lasted a decade. True story.
Chapter Bestier:
Was Any Girl Bestier?
Then there was the television. I prefer to have sex with no other distractions. No music, no television, nothing else going on. Rina was different. She was content to absentmindedly just lay there, letting me do whatever I wanted. One night we were in bed and had fucked for several hours, nonstop. We rolled over to take a break and Rina mentioned that the TV show, Dancing With The Stars was about to start. She really wanted to watch it. So, I relented, and we turned on the TV.
During the commercial breaks, I would roll on top of her and bang out a quick pussy fuck until the show returned. About halfway through the show, I was on top fucking away when the show returned. I wasn’t finished fucking her yet and I kept going. She told me to wait while she rearranged the pillows so that she could see the TV to watch the show while I was still on top fucking her pussy. She just lay there staring at the TV as I wailed away on her cunt. She was intent on watching the show no matter what I was doing.
When the show ended, I slid a pillow under her butt and started in on her asshole. I was in a zone and cranked up my dirty talk as I enjoyed her anus. “That’s it, slut. Give me that ass. Just let me do what I want with it. Hold it up high, show me how much you want it, how much you love it. Let me stroke it in and out all I want. I want to have my way with your ass. I want to dump my load deep inside, fill you with my cum. You like it when I start pounding hard, don’t you?” Her feeble “Yes” spurred me on to ratch it up a notch or two. I slammed a two squirt load up her sloppy hole before I was done.
To underscore just how much of an any girl she was, there was the time we went to an orchestra concert. It was at a concert hall downtown in the city. We drove there and found the parking structure. Several levels up, I found a perfect parking place. I backed into a space that had a wall on one side and vacant parked cars on the other. In front of us, people were walking past, going down towards the hall entrance.
As we sat there, I told her I wanted a blowjob. I unleashed my dick from my pants and without any hesitation, she leaned over and started sucking me off. The people walking by could only see me sitting in the car as she was bent over with my cock in her mouth. After dumping my load in her mouth, she wiped her lips, and we went inside. Sex anywhere, for sure.
I’ve always had a boat available. During my time with Rina, I kept a 26 foot sailboat at the local park which had a moderate marina. In the summer months, when my son was at home more often, Rina and I would go to the boat so that we could have sex privately. Sometimes we would just keep the boat tied to the dock and fuck each other silly down below. We wondered if our raucous pounding was making the boat rock and roll in the slip.
We figured out a few different positions to connect cock, mouth and crotch holes in the cramped space below. The floor had a step up in the middle which provided a nice seat for Rina to sit on as I stood before her with my cock in her mouth. Other times, we would cast off before sundown and sail away. It was usually dark by the time we’d start heading back into the marina. As we would motor toward home, under the cover of darkness, I’d tell Rina that she should be sucking my dick as I steered the boat. Invariably, she’d tug my dick out of my shorts, lean over and suck me off as we motored along.
Once back at the dock, we’d quite often drive to a 24 hour greasy spoon for a bite to eat. On the drive home from the restaurant, it was a straight shot, only one stop light. The lake on one side, huge McMansions on the other. I’d set the cruise control, pull out my dick and let her have my cock in her mouth as we drove along at a sedate speed. This happened multiple times over several years. Fond memories.
Another fond memory happened while my son was still in high school, living at home. During the summer, he was around the house much more, limiting my sex time with Rina. So, we’d either steel away to my boat or we’d go to her third floor apartment at her mom’s mansion.
On one such night, we were on the third floor. The large living room had a couch and a low “fainting couch” with no arms. Basically, a low chair with no arms and an extra-long attached ottoman extension. After watching a movie, I wanted her ass. I told her to get on her knees on the fainting couch. I stood behind her and entered her anus. I got carried away pounding so hard that her hands eventually slipped down to the floor, causing her to be bent farther over, asshole in the perfect position. I pounded her that way forever, ending in a huge orgasm deep inside.
The years my son was in college gave us much more freedom to engage in our uninhibited exploits. Rina eventually asked if she could spend the night. Of course, but only if your mom blesses it. Mom agreed, somewhat hesitantly. I guess, to her, it was better knowing that our sex was being done at my house in private rather than in her home on the third floor. She would stay the night a couple times a week and usually all weekend.
Those were fun nights. She’d show up when I got home from work. We’d start out drinking and eating 420 edibles. Rina’s preferred drink was Captain Morgan’s rum and Diet Dr. Pepper – yuck. I’d drink either beer or scotch, whatever was on hand. I’d get something out of the freezer to thaw for dinner. Then we’d visit the living room to tend to our genitals. A half hour later, we’d return to the kitchen as I cooked. Once I’d get things simmering, we’d have at it again in the living room until food was ready.
After dinner, we’d move to the bedroom to carry on. On one memorable occasion, Rina had gorged on my delicious but very potent 420 Toll House Cookies. She ate 4 or 5 in a row plus downing 2 or 3 of her God awful drinks. She was unusually submissive that night.
At one point, she was sitting on the edge of the bed as I stood and fucked her mouth. I had my whiskey dick on, so I just stood there and fucked her mouth forever. During a short break in the action, she laughed and said that her lips were completely numb. It didn’t matter how long I took fucking her mouth because she couldn’t feel anything! I kept going for over an hour.
The mornings were equally fun, especially Saturday and Sunday. I’d usually go pee first. I’d remind her to pee and poop, so that I could fuck her ass if I wanted. When she returned, I’d be standing by the bed, lube in hand, and she’d instinctively know to get on her hands and knees. No need for any foreplay or blowjob. My cock would be rock hard in anticipation of having her glorious asshole.
With my one foot up on the bed, I’d force it up her still very tightly puckered hole. Eventually I’d get it inside and it began disappearing up her ass inch by inch. Being the first fuck of the day, I wouldn’t last long. Watching my cock slip in and out just a few dozen times was all it took. There wasn’t enough time for her anus to relax and open wide. It stayed very tight and restricting the whole time. Her tight sphincter worked wonders on my frenulum, sending shivers up my spine and always elicited an intense orgasm. Cumming in her ass first thing in the morning was always one of my favorites.
During the winter months, Rina and her mom would snowbird in Florida. Rina’s dad had been a C-Suite executive at Chrysler Corp. When he died, his widow became a very wealthy woman. In addition to the full three story mansion in Michigan, she owned a pricy condo in a very upscale condo community in Sarasota, Florida. I visited them there several times.
A few times a day, Rina and I would take her little teacup dog for a walk around the complex. Almost every time we got outside, some creepy guy would suddenly appear and acknowledge Rina. She’d invariably respond with a brush off. Later, I discovered that creepy guy and Rina had gotten caught hooking up by Rina’s cousin who was visiting at the time. Rina had been having sex with this neighbor, a married man, for weeks. She was told she had to break it off and I think she did although she continued to talk to him on the phone after she returned to her mansion up north.