I awoke to the sun breaking through the trees that surrounded the mountain rental house. Steven remained asleep with his body pressed against mine and a hard dick pressing against me. His 22nd birthday had arrived and I was ready to make a day about him.
It can actually be hard to be with someone who focuses so much on getting his partner off. Sometimes I want to just blow him and let him get pleasure, but I can’t deny it’s amazing that he will eat me out or finger me to make sure I get warmed up and cum, even if I do cum from penetration. Nevertheless, this was his day and I was ready to repay him for everything.
The covers shifted as I moved my body down the bed. His sleeping form was revealed as I neared his crotch and began to tease him with my tongue. Both of us on our sides wasn’t the ideal position for a blowjob, but luckily he rolled over and I was able to ever so slowly take him in my mouth. I heard him moan slightly and then speak as my mouth gently caressed him.
“Good mor…” he realized what I was doing. “Oh. Hello!”
He tried to reach my body to guide me to his mouth so he could return the favor, but I simply began to swirl my tongue around the sensitive areas I had learned and he went limp. Lost in pleasure, he also lost the drive to eat me out. I took him back into my mouth, this time teasing him with my tongue as his dick went into my throat.
Teasing and playing with him turned me on as much as if he was doing the same to me. The only thing that could break my mouth away from his cock was my pussy and as it began to ache with anticipation of the fullness his average cock provided, I removed my mouth and slid up his body to guide him in.
As I slid down his length and began to rock my wide hips against him, I took his hand and placed it on my ski-slope shaped b-cup and let him tease my puffy nipple. I was overcome with a passion I’d never had since our first time. His touch was electric and had me moaning out while his cock moved against my tight walls.
Through moans I spoke. “Today is all about you. It’s your day and I want to do for you.”
“What if I want to fuck you rather than you fucking me?”
“As long as you cum where *you* want and it’s entirely what you want.”
The thought of him taking over and filling my body his way made me cum instantly. As I collapsed against his chest, he wrapped his arms around me and began to roll us over. My legs wrapped around him, holding him inside me until he was on top and pushing into my wetness. We moaned together and he kissed my neck while pushing into me powerfully.
Steven could always pick a pace that provided both pleasure and longevity when we had sex. I could always tell when he slowed his movements he was trying to make it last, and instead of moving my hips to encourage his own orgasm, I let him continue. He was hitting the sensitive parts in me in such a way that I was overwhelmed with pleasure and didn’t want the simultaneous end but rather my own knowing it was what he wanted.
When his thrusts sped up again, the orgasm built in me. My biggest orgasms always happened on my back and he knew it. I could feel every inch, every detail of him against my vagina as it squeezed tighter before convulsing and my own fluid covered us.
It caught me off guard when he pulled out and rolled me over. Rough but carefully he picked my hips up and lined himself up behind me. He loved to look at me when we had sex so doggy was uncommon but felt amazing as he thrust and gave my ass light smacks. He hit differently from behind and my gasps quickly became moans with his fast movements.
Steven was braced against my hips and pulling me into him with his movements. When he told me he was close, I begged for his cum. The first few shots fired from him into me bringing me to a sudden orgasm. I went weak and slipped away from him, and the next shots hit outside me. Trying to get back to him as his large, powerful load shot into my bush, I missed and he rubbed against my pubes and shot up my stomach and breasts from below.
Unable to regain composure, I rubbed my crotch against him, letting him hit my body until he fell back on his hands.
Steven took his meds and joined me in the kitchen to help cook breakfast. We decided we should explore the trails on the property.
“Oh, shoot.” I said dramatically. “I remembered shoes but not clothes for hiking. Guess we’ll have to go naked.” I smiled and winked.
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