Joy of good sex
I had fallen asleep after we made love. I felt around, half
awake, looking for the warmth of your body, but I found myself
in bed alone. I hear you fussing around the living room and
the kitchen. I get up, barefoot and naked, and I walk out
the bedroom door. I find you sitting on the sofa, brushing
your beard with your fingers with a stray look in your eyes.
You turn your eyes to the doorway, and you see me there standing,
wearing nothing but a subtle sleepy smile. You smile faintly
too, and you stretch your arm out to me, asking me to come
to you. I walk towards you: “Honey, why aren't you in bed?”
You reply, “You know luv... I can't sleep.”
I kiss your forehead as your arms close in on me, and you sigh
loudly. You hold me tight in your strong arms, and I ask you
if you want to talk. You say, “No, baby... I really don't
feel like talking right now.” “I understand, sweetie.
You talk when you want to.” I kiss you gently on your lips,
as my hand rests on the back of your head.
“Lay your head on my lap, sweetie, ” I say. I slide to the
end of the sofa to let you stretch out, as your head lowers
to my thighs. You smell me faintly, the scenes of only hours
ago still fresh in your memory play back, and you get slightly
aroused. You look deeply into my eyes and smile. I know what
you're thinking of; I know you want more. I kiss your forehead
again, now your eyelids, the tip of your nose, your cheeks,
your lips, and your chin. One of my hands is resting on your
head, the other one on your chest. You keep your eyes closed,
and I use this chance to get up from the sofa, and kneel next
to you. Your head moves to look at me, and I stroke the side
of your face with my fingers. You can't help it at all, so
you sit up, and ask me to lay on top of you. Moving my body atop
you, your hands move to my breasts, cupping their full weight
and feeling as the nipples harden. You pull them closer
to your lips, and you suckle them lightly. I moan softly,
as I feel my skin tingling with pleasure, your manhood rising
and getting harder.
As I'm on top, my legs are surrounding your hips, and you
continue to play with my breasts. My hands start tracing
your warm skin, first with my fingertips, then with my nails.
I can feel your heart beating faster... “Relax, honey.
Close your eyes, relax, and enjoy it all, ” I say with a sexy
smile. Now I'm coming closer to you with my lips ready to
eat you up. You close your eyes, and with your hands on my
waist, I slide down with kisses down your neck. I move to
your earlobe, and letting a sensual sigh out, I open my mouth
and bite you gently, while my tongue traces the curves of
your ear. I do the same with the other, but this time, I place
my hips close to where you get harder; as I taste you, I move
my hips in a circular rhythm, teasing you.
You can feel the warmth and the moisture of me rubbing against
you, and I start nibbling you softly on your chest. I continue
to move further down, biting, licking, kissing and nibbling
you, reaching your bellybutton, There my tongue traces
a circle from outside in, spiraling to the very center of
you. Your breath is coming faster, and your heart is skipping
beats when my hair tickles your hip, and I move to your hard
manhood. Locking my eyes deep into yours, I open my mouth
a little bit more, and you close your eyes as you feel my hot
breath on the swollen head, my tongue caressing it. I slide
my tongue all the way down, with my hand now stroking your
thigh. I rub my tongue all around you, circling you as I take
you in deeper, moving in and out. I hear you moan and gasp,
as you feel me taking you in completely, with my lips wrapped
around the base of your member. You have opened your eyes
now, and you have been watching every move attentively,
turning you on even more.
Knowing you, I know what you want now... Sucking you harder,
my mouth plunges, slides in and out, in and out, in and out
of you, faster and harder with each stroke. I can feel your
muscles tensing, and hearing you moaning loud now makes
me want to have you inside me. I slide my lips off you, ans
rising up slightly, I guide you inside me. I close my eyes,
and as I take you slowly, you feel the slippery contours
of me depths caressing your manhood. Taking you by surprise,
I squeeze hard against your skin as I plunge in and out, in
a circular, back and forth, up and down motion. Your hands,
which you had on my hips, slid up by back and to my shoulders,
which you pulled down towards you, hungrily licking my
cleavage as my breasts bounce slightly, bumping softly
against your face. Your facial hair tickles my breasts
as you take in deep the scent of my skin and I continue my quest
for your satisfaction. You try to sit up as I move, squeezing
you harder inside me every minute, and I push you down, pinning
you with my hands on your shoulders. I move my hand to the
center of your chest still pinning you down, and I use the
fingernails of my other hand to scratch you softly on your
side. I start moaning as I raise my hips higher, moving faster,
and you feel my wetness almost trickling down your thighs
with every dive. You hold my hips and fasten my pace, keeping
me steady. I hear you moaning and gasping more and more often,
and my screams getting louder... I start feeling you tensing
inside me, and I arch my back as I moan and grunt; you feel
your body rising up with passion. I feel your knees rising,
trying to hold yourself back, but you can't. You wash up
against my walls and you bathe me with your essence, as I
scream your name with one final stroke.
Sweaty, I place my head on your shoulder You have your eyes
closed, but you wrap me in your arms again like in the beginning.
Your heartbeat is still stressed from what happened, but
it's getting slower now. Licking your lips, you whisper
in my ear, “I want more...” I look at you, and I smile: “Come
with me. I'll give you all that you want until you cannot
take it anymore.” And sitting you up, I lead you to the bedroom,
where the covers had cooled down a few hours ago.
I climb up the bed, and looking at my firm round bottom, you
spank me, leaving a strawberry-red mark. You kiss me there,
on that spot, but you take your tongue out, and you trace
the mark of your hand on the buttock with the tip. Being so
close to me, you start kissing and licking the back of my
thighs, and I feel your other hand reaching up to touch me.
You feel me hot, wet and slippery; you start exploring me
with your fingers. You use your other hands to spank me lightly
now, and I start moving my hips to the rhythm of your fingers,
moaning. You stop, and you move, placing your face between
my legs, and I can only see your eyes piercing mine. You hold
me down with your arms, as your lips close in on me, tasting
my sweet love potion, and you start suckling softly, caressing
me with your tongue, biting and drinking me up... I gasp
and moan when I feel your tongue moving deep inside me, rubbing
against my depth. I move my hips searching for the pace you're
giving me. My breaths are coming quicker, mu moans deeper,
my hands caressing your hair. My head is tilted back, and
with my mouth open, I scream one again your name, and you
feel a new surge of wet sweetness on your tongue.
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