“Again?” [MF]

A tale of a thing that happened last weekend.

My girlfriend and I (check the second and third paragraphs [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5pksk3/mf_oral_the_shave/) if you want physical descriptions – and be happy for me that the frequency of head has increased since I wrote that! :D) hadn’t had sex for a little longer than usual owing to various work and child stresses. Finally, a clear weekend. I had no work, and the kids were babysat. Just us. There was only one way this Saturday night was going to go….

She showered first, and sat watching TV in her towel as I went for mine. When I emerged, her towel was already hung up, and whatever garbage had previously been on the screen was replaced by porn. Sometimes, she was as subtle as a brick through a window.

As I passed she pulled at my towel – it fell to the floor and I landed on the bed, and she was on me. There was no gentle passion in the kisses as our lips met over and over before she insistently shoved her tongue into my mouth, looking for mine – it was quickly found. Hands roamed up and down both bodies as we explored what, after all this time, was familiar but still exciting territory. She squeezed my fast hardening cock, I pawed at her tits and rolled her nipples between my fingers. Moans escaped into each other’s mouths.

I broke off from the kisses and began to make my way down her body. I focussed on her neck, her absolute weak spot, first, to ensure her complete submission. Spend long enough there and she’s putty in hands. As I planted kisses across her neck and back the other way again, I kept one hand on her chest while the other slowly stroked down her front, through her recently shaved pubic area, and down to her already damp pussy. I combined a suck of her neck with a finger across her clit and was satisfied at the gasp I heard in reaction. The finger completed it’s journey south and slipped easily inside her, bent into that wonderful “come here” motion which drives her crazy. As my finger went to work, I moved my mouth to a breast, licking and sucking, then switching to the other. Now, a second finger joined the first and the pace was slightly increased. Her ability to communicate in whole syllables was already on the way out.

I lay her down, and began to kiss my way down her belly. I teased her for a bit with kisses across her thighs, getting so close to her best feature before skipping across it to the other leg. Eventually she could take no more and pushed my face into her. My tongue immediately got to work on her clit as my fingers continued their dance inside. Since things come in threes, I added another finger.

Her first orgasm arrived quickly. Her legs clamped my head into position, she moaned ever louder, and as the first waves hit, expletives poured from her mouth in that sexy way swearing sounds when it’s during an orgasm. I licked and fingered her through several more, as she moaned, swore and screamed beneath my busy tongue and fingers for minutes. When I took my face away for a brief rest, her fingers immediately took over and blurred across her clit as she tried to keep the cumming… well… going.

Eventually she could take no more, and it was my turn. I thought this would be where we’d have sex but she had other ideas. As she sat up, she ordered me lie down and took my cock into her mouth. With her mouth covering the first few inches, her left hand worked the base and her right hand played gently with my balls. She expertly combined the three into an exquisite pleasure as I lay with my eyes closed, enjoying my blowjob. Her tongue flicked around and over my head, her split lubricated the whole thing and when she removed her mouth I initially felt disappointed, only to smile again as she sucked and licked at my balls for a minute or two and slowly jacked me with her hand instead.

By the time I was back in her mouth I was very close to the edge. I felt it approaching fast and – conscious that cumming in her mouth was still very much a one-off, and her choice – I began to grunt out a warning “I’m cum… I’m cumm.. I’m cumming!”. She pulled her mouth away just as the first cum exploded from the head, landing near my right nipple. Her hand finished the job and seconds later, I lay covered in my own cum.

This would normally be where our story ends. Once I’m done, I’m done. Something felt different tonight, though. As soon as I was cleaned up (a team effort), I dragged her on top of me and we began to kiss again, sharing the tastes of pre-cum and pussy. In between kisses, I told her I still wanted to fuck her. The look on her face was priceless. “You know you won’t cum again. Why?” I didn’t know. I just knew I wanted a second round.

I sat her on the edge of the bed and returned to her pussy. I resumed my dual pronged finger and tongue attack and sure enough, more orgasms quickly followed. By this point it’s been about ten minutes since I came on myself. My girlfriend scooted back onto the bed, spread her legs and said, simply, “fuck me”.

No second invitation required, I positioned myself between her legs and pushed myself into her. Having cum recently I felt confident in being able to pick up the pace a little. Our eyes locked on each other as we fucked, the only sounds in the room being the slapping of skin on skin, heavy breathing and moaning. Her hand returned to her clit and she rubbed herself to another orgasm while I pounded away.

As I was about to suggest a change in position, I felt a familiar surge building up down below. You, dear reader, have probably worked out from the various hints scatted throughout the story (and, er, in the title) what happens next.

“Shit. Fuck. I’m….”. My girlfriend’s eyes widened. “Again?” I answered her by unloading a second orgasm of the night (I should point out I was still *way* behind her!) inside her. Our tongues wrestled again as my cock pulsed through the cumshot and softened.

I pulled out, surprised at myself. My girlfriend sat up, cum dripping slowly from her very satisfied pussy (it’s a lovely sight, one day she’ll let me take a picture…), and hugged into me from behind, planting soft kisses on my back.

…”Think you can manage three?” Alas, I could not. But we slept *very* well that night.

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