Both completely naked now, the next few moments are spent exploring. Our bodies are rubbing together, our hands caressing and marveling at the softness of skin. I actually let loose a moan that startles even me when you shift to one side and lift your leg, rubbing the underside of my throbbing member. I am so completely hard now, I don't remember the last time I was ever this aroused. You give me a wicked grin as you lean your head down, kissing at my nipples while your fingertips trace up and down my full length. You hesitate at the top; teasing me and making me moan "Yesssss...." before caressing the head and giving it a gentle pinch. A bit of pre-cum leaks onto your finger, evidence of my complete and utter arousal. You your fingers up to your mouth, and look me in the eye with that same grin as you give each finger a lick. You begin to kiss down my chest, hovering above me and letting your breasts rest on my aching cock. You sway them back and forth over it, and just when you have me squirming you lean a bit lower and give the head a kiss, and a gentle nibble as it swells to maximum capacity. You nuzzle lower, your tongue flicking out here and there, tasting my skin, my muskiness. In one motion, you run your tongue from the base of my shaft all the way to the head, and take all of me into your mouth, down your throat and hold me there. It's all I can do to not burst right at that moment, and you hear "Ohhhhhhh..." as I attempt to hold back the dam. You look up at me through my wide-open legs, and begin to pull your head back, your tongue wrapping around the underside of my shaft and head. Your hands move lower, gripping my testicles and holding them close to me while your head starts to move back and forth. Each time, taking me to the back of your throat and then hanging there for a moment. Giving me a low hum, letting the head of my cock feel the vibrations in your throat for just a moment before you pull back and flick your tongue up and across my head.
"Oh, fuck...I'm..." I start to say between moans, expecting you to stop or slow down. Instead, you go faster, tightening your jaw around my hardness, your teeth scraping the underside of my shaft. Your hands massaging my tightening balls, pressing against my taint, I can no longer hold back. The pressure rises deep within me as my moan rises and my ass lifts off the floor as I empty myself into your mouth. My cock jumping, spurting into you as you take me deep into your throat, swallowing my entire load.
You smile a wicked smile of satisfaction as you crawl back up my body and kiss me deeply, letting me taste my own orgasm. The kiss this time is just as deep and passionate, but less frantic. More a relief of a kiss, our bodies and mouths more relaxed. You climb on top of me straddling my hips and continue the kiss, your hands on my face, and my hands on your back. Our tongues massaging each other, our bodies pressed together, you can feel my cock stirring again as I can feel your wetness pressed against me. Before long our bodies are involuntarily pushing together, both of our organs seeking equal release. You begin to slide your wet pussy lips along the length of my hardening cock, both of us shuddering at the feeling. With each pass, it seems my cock starts to throb more and more, your sex literally soaking both of us with desire. You slide all the way against me to the tip, my head pressed against your clit, and gasp, as I am poised at your opening. Your lips part wide, my cock aching to enter. You look into my eyes as I look deep into yours. We both know this is the point of no return, and neither of us take it lightly.
"You sure?" I ask, praying that you won't say no.
"Fuck, yes." you respond, opening your legs wide and pressing into me before I have a chance to react. I sink into you, feeling your pussy stretch and give at my entrance. About halfway down you let out a small shudder with a moan, and I can feel you quivering around me. Pushing deeper into you, slowly, I can feel how warm and wet you are. I can feel how perfectly we fit together, how much we both need this. Finally you sink all the way down and I can feel your pelvic bone against mine. It feels like you are home, and I hear you start a high-pitched moan at the sensation of me filling you. For a moment we just stay there, marveling at how good this feels.
"Holy shit, you feel amazing," I manage to say between ragged gasps.
"You're.... unnnhhh...not bad yourself," you shoot back with a twinkle in your eye." Just give me a minute here."
You begin to rock back and forth on top of me, your panting becoming full-fledged moans. You're not quite working me in and out of you, more like gyrating on my cock. My hips jerk off of the floor and I begin to pant myself. I can feel every muscle inside you working my dick, trying to milk me for all I am worth. You sit all the way up, riding me as if I were a horse and you a wild frontierswoman. I place one hand on a breast, caressing and giving your nipple a little squeeze. The other I put, palm down, on your belly, letting my thumb rest against your clit as you continue to gyrate and rock back and forth. The reaction is immediate.
"Ohhhhhh...fuck, don't stop," you moan, as your voice gets louder and louder, just shy of a scream. I begin to work my thumb faster, sliding it up and down your clit with each thrust of your hips as you arch your back, impaled on my manhood and working it every way you can. I feel your pussy lips grip my cock hard and I know you are close.
"Fuck yes...fuck yes...fuckkkk yessss..." you start to scream over and over like a mantra, your entire body shaking with lust. I begin to gyrate my hips with yours, moving in the opposite direction as you to increase friction while still working your clit.
"Oh fuck.... oh fuck...yes...YESSSSSS FUCK!" you scream as your body shudders hard and you collapse on top of me, kissing me so hard you bloody my lip. Momentarily exhausted, you go limp for a moment, and I can feel your pussy twitching around me. My first instinct is to thrust, to remind you I am still here and need attention, but I want to give you this moment for yourself.
"Fuck, I needed that," you say, panting. I grin and kiss you hard, the sweat from our bodies mingling together and creating a musky sex smell in the room. All it does is turn me on more. My cock is aching for release, and I need you. You open your mouth wide to kiss me back, still trembling from your recent orgasm, and I decide to try something else. I reach up to hold your face as we kiss and thrust myself deep into you. When you sigh with pleasure I quickly grab you and roll us both over, switching our positions. You gasp at the sudden movement, but give me a smile when you see what I am up to.
"You've worked hard enough for one day," I say with a grin. "Let me take care of things from here on." Holding myself up with one hand, I begin to open your legs wide until I am as deep inside you as I can possibly be. As you lay there, spread eagle, I begin to work my shaft in and out of you. At first smaller thrusts, but then becoming more and more pronounced and longer and deeper. My hips, pulling me so far out of you until only my head remains, and then thrusting back to balls deep, hard. This is not gentle lovemaking, but frenzied fucking. I need you, need to be deep inside you. Soon you begin to raise your hips off of the floor, fucking me back, and our moans of pleasure are filling the air along with the wet sounds of fucking, the rhythmic sound of my balls slapping your ass over and over.
"You like fucking my pussy?" you grunt at me through clenched teeth "Jesus, fuck me hard!" you command. I have no choice in the matter, and I can only acquiesce.
"Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me now!" I am losing myself in the moment, becoming an animal, my only thoughts of thrusting and my own pleasure. You wrap your legs around me, crossing your ankles over my ass, and I pick up speed.
"Shit.... Fuck...." I cry aloud, feeling my balls tighten. I know I am close. I try to hold off, wanting you to come with me. I snake a hand between us and rest my thumb on your clit again, wanting to speed things up. You sense what is happening and clench your pussy tight around me. It's a race, seeing who can get the other to finish first, an unspoken competition.
"Do you love me?" you ask, innocently, breathlessly. I try to only nod, my only thoughts on holding back the tidal wave that is soon to be released. You wrap your hands around my face, still fucking me hard with your hips and clenching down tightly onto me, looking deep into my eyes.
"DO YOU LOVE ME?" You shout with a moa
n. I can see you are almost there as well; it's going to be very close for who finishes first. This is the moment. We are as close as two people can be, at the height of ecstasy, wanting, needing.
"YES! YES I LOVE YOU...I DO! YESSSSSSS!" I shout with a shudder of relief, as I relax, no longer able to hold back. My hips convulse and shake as I let loose a flood deep inside you, a flood you can feel happen, drenching the insides of your pussy. As I collapse on top of you momentarily, I open my mouth and bite your shoulder hard enough to taste the blood in my mouth. You start to grin as if you've "won" our little contest but then:
"I love you too.... OHHHHH FUCK...." As you feel my seed spilling inside of you and my cock convulsing it causes you to start to shake and convulse, gripping me tightly with both your arms and your sex. As I bite you, your moans intensify and become louder.
"FUCK YES, YES, YESSSSS...." As you your eyes roll back in your head and your hips offer a final thrust, your pussy gives my cock one final squeeze, milking the last bit out of me. Our bodies relax and melt into each other, drained and exhausted.
"Jesus, is that what you imagined it would be?" I ask, trying to catch my breath.
"More than," you reply, kissing me. As my dick begins to shrink inside you I can hear you whimper in disappointment. "Shouldn't we have tried to make it to a bed?"
"We've got time," I reply with a grin. I withdraw from you, kissing you at the same time to distract you from the sensation. I roll onto my back and put my arm around you, letting you curl up on your side, laying your head on my chest.
I reach out and take your hand, afraid to ever let it go.
The End.
Moody Day
Bill wasn't the most intellectual person on this earth. He makes mistakes the same as anyone...more so than some. But, he knew that he had enough brains to figure out why Eileen was so cranky today. It wasn't because she had started PMS or even her period, that was two weeks ago. He knew her well enough to know that wasn't it. But her sullen, edgy attitude since breakfast was not hard to miss. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he had better do something soon as she was getting more snappy as the day moved on.
He had to think about what has happened today, or even last night, that would put her in such a bad mood. Did he do something that she was upset about? He had been her partner for nearly 9 years, and he knew what pushed her buttons. He had not thought of a thing that he did out of the ordinary. He tried putting an arm around her waist when she washed up the dishes at noon, like she did every day on the weekends, to keep them caught up. His way didn't suit her, she had told him years ago and that she didn't mind doing them. But, she pushed his arm off her well-shaped mid-section. OK, she didn't want touched. That was unusual, even when she's cramping from her period.
Two o'clock rolled around, and Eileen just sat watching TV, not really showing interest, when he walked into the room. She didn't even look his way. He sat beside her on the couch anyway...not too close, nor at the opposite end. After a few awkward moments, he turned and said. "Is there something we need to talk about?" She just stared at the TV, but didn't say a thing until a couple of commercials went by. "Can you remember the last time you put your arm around me in bed?"
"Ooooohhhh," he thought out loud. It was an immediate memory flash for Bill. Actually, what he remembered is that he could NOT remember the last time he had done that. It certainly was not intentional, but still, it was one of those daily life events that had gone by the wayside without notice...unnoticed by him anyway. "I suppose that if I were to cuddle you now it would not be a good thing, right?" She did not need to answer; her silence told volumes.
So, he sat back and put his hands on his lap, not knowing what else to do with them, or any other part of his body for that matter. Besides the TV, the silence was maddening. He rose and headed for the kitchen to get a drink of iced tea. He poured it out, and sipped a few times, thinking over how he could smooth this one over without acting like an inept schoolboy. An idea came to mind. He walked back to the living room and sat beside her this time.
"Let's take a drive and get out of here for a little bit." She didn't budge, but he wasn't going to give up. He set his glass down and stood up. Bill put out his right hand toward her, halfway bent over. She finally looked at him and took his hand. Instead of standing to meet him, she pulled him abruptly onto the couch. He caught himself with his knee on the couch. With one swift movement, Eileen lifted her head slightly and met his mouth with hers. Bill was not going to reject her, as she was an excellent kisser. Besides, if this was her answer to the problem, he was more than willing.
Her kiss wasn't rushed into French, but it wasn't a quick peck either. Bill decided he should at least show some appreciation for her show of love. He brought his left hand up to the side of her face, with the ends of his fingers just under her hairline. She almost instantly opened her mouth and slid her tongue against his lips. His mouth fluidly opened in response to her probe. They kissed for several moments like that, until he sat down beside her. He became slightly more aggressive with her at this juncture, and she responded in like kind.
Her right hand then rose to his chest and began rubbing lightly across the width of it. That made him feel wanted...needed...by her. He felt a jump in the heat of his passion for this lovely woman of his. Whatever animosity she had prior was gone by now. He felt more at ease with her. Bill began to caress the side of her face, even stroking it with the back of his fingers. He ran those fingers through her hair gently. Eileen, ran he hand up to his face and hair. Then she allowed her hand to slowly drop down to his stomach. She found the bottom edge of his T-shirt and put her hand inside. Her hand then went back up to his chest to feel the ever-so-slightly hairy man that she had loved for so many years...several before they actually moved in together.
The feel of her soft hand against his chest incensed him further to a higher ecstasy. He lowered his hand from her face to her breasts. Oh they were so soft and full. She like wearing sheer bras because of the better feel against her flesh, but also to show her endowment to Bill. She even enjoyed watching other men squirm when they saw her nipples poke through whenever she was excited or chilled. But here and now, they were for Bill's enjoyment, and of course hers. He smoothed his hand across each breast, trying to give each equal attention. Her nipples immediately began to swell. Eileen began to breathe more deeply as he amply massaged her. He would stop only temporarily to tweak the nipples slightly before moving on to his constant rubbing of her chest.
Eileen broke apart their lip embrace only long enough to start kissing his neck. She moved her lips around the entire area of his neckline. He raised his chin to allow her to do as she pleased. She stopped for a moment to suck lightly on his earlobe. His crotch region was seriously tingling now, and her attention to his lobes intensified that status. Bill then lowed his hand from her breasts to her hip that was opposite from him. He slid his hand half-way down her outer thigh and pulled it up and gently placed her knee between his legs. Bill then brought his hand up to her now-exposed, well-rounded ass. He rubbed it with a little more intensity and speed than what he had with her breasts.
She brought her mouth back to his. She was now breathing quite heavily and quickly through her nose as she clamped her mouth over his. Both their mouths were as far open as they could go for more deeper tonguing. Bill squeezed long and hard on Eileen's ass cheek, then ran his fingers along the crack of it until he met her vaginal area. Here he rubbed here with the same certainty as he did with her derriere. She was so hot there, and he could feel dampness. She was as turned on as he. As if he couldn't tell by her hand and tongue actions already.
Eileen now took both her hands and pushed Bill back on the couch so he was lying down. She put a leg on each side of his hips and straightened her legs so they were on the couch so she could start to grind her pubic area into his. He could now bring both hands to her fine ass and knead both buttocks. He also had a slightly better reach to her pussy, which was now wet through her jeans. Eileen
lifted his shirt to the top his chest so she could give his nipples some oral attention. They were standing up pretty well, so she was able to get them into her mouth and suck hard without needing to excite them first. She moved from one to the other. The entire time, she ground her pussy against his now-hard cock. It was blissful, yet animalistic, for them both.
Bill lifted the back of her shirt to access her bra to unhook it. He was successful with minor effort. He followed her bra strap to the sides of her chest and rubbed up and down the length of her body, then grabbed hold of her ribcage to push her up and off him. He sat up with her, not losing the intense lip-lock they had going. Then, Bill pushed her onto her back, with her head resting on the arm of the couch and the pillow that always laid there. Her lower legs were momentarily bent back, but he helped her straighten them out. Bill then lifted the front of Eileen's shirt and bra to expose her wonderful tits for him to feel their full nakedness. He broke from their hot kissing to lower his mouth to her super-hard nipples. He was able to suck hard, and even chew with his teeth, upon them. She sucked air through her teeth and released a low growl at this.
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