I showed my lover the last post and I didn’t know if it would be awkward between us. We were firmly in the “no feels” camp right from the beginning.
“I am NOT falling in love with you, believe me,” as I pushed the shower curtain open to see him peeing. Months ago I said that. He was nothing I wanted intellectually. An athlete but not a deep thinker. I couldn’t imagine myself actually living with him. We had nothing in common. Except, crazy hot sex.
His heart was burned badly when he was younger. I don’t think he’d ever allow himself to be that vulnerable again.
But, the sex. Why was it so good? I swear my body just melts into his. I never can get enough.
As he is pounding me in prone bone (one of our favorite positions) I turn a little, “Am I too wet? Not enough friction?”
“You are never too wet, I love it!”
My pussy was making that slippery squishy sound. He was moaning. Pushing me harder and harder into the bed with his hard body. Taking handfuls of my plump ass and squeezing as he sat up to ram me deeper.
“Fuck yes. Just like that. Oh my God, I love it!”
“Mmmmm”
“Deeper. Please more. I need it.”
I don’t even have to ask. He feels my body clench and spasm. My ass pushing against his hairy abdomen. I wanted to be pummeled. He felt my pussy contract.
“Do you feel that?”
“You are driving me crazy with your pussy. I have to take a break or I’ll cum.”
He is the master at control. Unlike my husband who couldn’t control his dick if his life depended on it. Two minutes…maybe less.
I turn to play with his dick. I rub warming jelly on his balls and gently fondle them as my mouth slips over his wide gorgeous dick. I rub my mouth up and down, slip my fingers down his shaft. “Oh God,” he says. “Stop.”
I just watch his dick leak some cum and I lick it clean. “Please cum more,” I say as I look up at him. “I love your dick.”
He starts fucking my mouth harder and holds my head. I gasp and my eyes water but it’s so fucking good. I hear him moaning and he starts bucking his hips towards the back of my throat. “Ugghh…”
I swallow cum and his is delicious.
I worry that’s it over. We have been fucking for one hour and normally it’s two. I didn’t have to fret. He fucked me until my pussy was raw and I was begging for him to cum.
“I need you to cum. Now.” As I was orgasming, he did too. My pussy couldn’t take anymore.
“You’re insatiable,” and “I can’t believe you didn’t want more,” he said.
“Nope. Not today. You wore me out.” I said.
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Take a bow!
I know why she smiles…