She’s a long term love, vanilla sex partner…. on rare occasions, a vixen [MF 18+] [nipple focus] [fingering] [woman on top] [touch free ejaculation] [multiple orgasms] [cunnilingus] [kissing] [missionary] [creampie] [cuddling] [extended session]

I’ve been with her for some time, we are truly in love, and while we’ve had a decent amount of sex, we don’t talk about sex. She gets too worked up mentally about it, and I have to respect that about her. She also doesn’t like talking during sex, we mostly rely on moans of appreciation and physical nudges. She doesn’t like me to worry about her orgasm, and when I cum, we’re done.

But on rare occasions, she lets her vixen emerge….

The first memorable time was after we had been drinking through dinner and were watching a show. She mentions she wasn’t able to pay attention.
I ask, “How about I stop the show and give you my attention?”.
She grins coyly and I muster some courage as I look into her eyes, “I want you to tell me what you want in bed – no avoiding the topic,” I insist.

She starts, “don’t do this” as she grips and squeezes her breasts (the action that I’ve pretty much always taken with them and see in porn all the time), “pinch the nipple really hard”.
She moves her hand and I grasp her nipple, applying what I thought was significant pressure.
“Harder – remember, these are made to breastfeed”.
I apply more force and it elicits an excited, sensual gasp from her.
I practice on each nipple, becoming more comfortable with the technique and the amount of pressure – encouraged by her continued gasps.
“Now you’ve got the idea”, she comments, pushing me onto my back and straddling my stomach.
I’m rock hard, but I’m taking my cues from her.

She guides one of my hands to her mound, while my other is taking turns pinching each of her nipples, causing her to inhale sharply.
She is writhing in pleasure and kissing sensually as I work my thumb onto her clitoral hood, applying pressure in time with her movements.
I run my hand through her hair, pulling her mouth to mine, frenching with wanton abandon.
We continue for a time, my mouth alternating between hers and her breasts, my free hand attending to her nipples.
I apply a bit more pressure to her clit, she throws her head back, a gasp escaping her lips, my mouth finds a nipple and I play bite, forcing another sharp inhale.

I suddenly start to cum – though my genitals remain untouched, giving her pleasure has sent me over the edge.
I grasp her chin with my free hand, urging my thumb into her mouth.
She sensually sucks my thumb as she bucks against my torso while my hot load coats our thighs, my other hand still working on her clit.
She keeps undulating until she climaxes, shuddering and loudly exhaling.

We roll over, she turns to my ear and whispers, “I want you to eat me out”.
Any reservations I had about tasting my own jizz are gone – I want to keep this going.
The smell of our sex is invigorating as I lick and kiss every inch of her vulva.
Eventually, I lock my lips onto her labia as though in a kiss and hold her thighs to my cheeks.
She grabs my hands and urges, “lick me and finger me.”
Enthralled by her openness, I slide two fingers into her vagina as I tongue and mouth her clit.
I curl my fingertips along her g spot, her rapid breaths all the encouragement I need.
I reach my free hand up to pinch each nipple, triggering gasps that interrupt her panting.

She bucks her hips to another orgasm, and after slowing down she exhales, “now kiss me.”
I had already gotten hard again, but hearing that made my penis throb to its limit.
I kiss her, sharing our juices and then thrust my cock into her vagina and my tongue into her mouth.
I shudder in ecstasy at the intense feeling that enshrouds my penis at being suddenly plunged into such soft, slippery warmth.
I synchronize the motions of my tongue and cock for a bit, then let her take a breath – my mouth turning its attention to each of her nipples.
I wrap her areola and nipple with my lips and apply intense suction, another sharp intake of her breath proves the sensation is pleasurable.

Again, she rotates me onto my back, this time grinding her pelvis against mine, taking my full length into her, our parts as intertwined as our bodies.
I reach down to her mound and start working pressure on and around her clit.
She shudders frantically, and I feel her vagina squeeze around my cock.

After slowing to a stop, she rotates onto her back, “go down on me again”.
It’s so hot for her to be this vocal during sex.
I lap up more of our sex juice, licking her labia and giving more attention to her clit.
As I’m loudly gorging myself on her nether region, I hear “fingerfuck me with two fingers”.
I sit upright and do as I’m told, she rocks back and forth, setting a more aggressive pace.
She starts panting as I thrust vigorously.

After a minute or so I hear, “three”.
Her vagina is so juicy, the third finger easily glides in.
Her breathing becomes more loud as I continue to thrust my fingers back and forth.
I’m amazed at her stamina.
Amidst her frenzied panting, she exclaims, “four!”.
I insert all fingers and start pumping my arm like a machine, her pelvis raised to give my hand room to maneuver.

After another climax, she lowers down.
I slide up to align our faces, and start kissing her.
As we’re kissing, she grabs my hand, sucking and licking, moaning with pleasure. I am absolutely smitten.

After spending so much time in a heightened state of arousal and sexual activity, every inch of our skin wants to be touched.
We oblige, shifting our embrace to slide our limbs and torsos against each other.
She mentions having to pee, but as if in a dare, she also says that she’s going to be done if she gets up to pee.

I want a grand finale, so I transition to my knees, lifting her legs straight up and together, holding them to one side of my head.
I clasp her hands to mine, palm to palm, interlocking our fingers.
Extending our arms for balance, I thrust for countless times up to and beyond our combined orgasms, panting and gasping as the pleasure flows outward from my groin.
I slowly collapse into her arms, and we gently caress each other without any thoughts of time, embracing each other in post coital bliss.

I lift my head to speak, “You’re wonderful, thank you for sharing so much with me.”
She turns to me, “If I can’t be open with you, who can I be open with?”
“Exactly”, though I’m not sure I said it or just thought it.
She continues, “I want you to realize that every time can’t be like this.”
She isn’t teasing (we were at it for nearly two hours, unheard of for us). Knowing what I know about her, this took a lot for her, and I cherish this encounter.

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