Just before I was due to settle in for an afternoon of work, M came upstairs. With a glint in her eye she asked, “I was wondering if you might want to come downstairs for a few. Maybe lie down with me on the bed?” I didn’t need to be asked twice. I gallumped down the stairs, shucked my clothes and climbed under the throw blanket. M followed suit and scooted close to me, face to face. “Brrr, it’s cold. Warm me up.”
We spent several minutes kissing and stroking each other’s back and hips. I’m very fixated on kissing lately. I moved smoothly from deep kissing with my tongue swirling against hers, to gently sucking on her lower lip and lightly holding it with my teeth. She would pull back slightly and let me be the aggressor, and then she would push forward and swarm me with her lips and tongue.
Eager for more, M shuffled towards the head of the bed a bit, bringing her breast to my face. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and I could feel her body tense in response. It’s as if her nipple were wired directly to her clit, as I start licking and sucking, her hips press forward looking for some attention. I delicately held her nipple between my teeth and wagged my tongue side to side, brushing across her nipple. She responded with a sharp intake of breath, and placed one of her legs over my thigh. With a free hand, she grabbed my wrist and pulled it towards her groin.
When I started stroking her pussy, that combined with my attention to her nipple made her go rigid with pleasure. Her pussy lips parted gradually and she was already becoming slick with excitement. When she was fully spread and painted wet with her own flow, I stroked her clit to make her whimper. When I could feel that she was building to an orgasm, I pulled my hand back and gave her a playful but firm spank on her clit and open lips with my flat fingers. She gave a little cry of surprise, and I resumed stroking her for just a couple of seconds, before spanking her pussy again. I muttered filth to her while I continued this alternating pattern. “Do you like this? Do you like having your pussy spanked? I can feel your pussy heating up and your lips swelling. Do you like this? Do you want more?” She finally broke and whimpered to me “Yes, please. Just make me cum, please make me cum. I’ll ride you so good if you’ll just make me cum.”
I relented and stroked the shaft of her clit just the way she likes, and watched her face as the wave of pleasure crested and broke over her. She leaned into it and floated in pleasure for several long seconds before her eyes opened.
She pushed me onto my back and straddled my hips. Without any hands or guidance, my cock burrowed right between her wet lips and with a push of my hips I started pushing into her hot cunt. I was enjoying being a little rough with her, and so I pushed aggressively, bullying past her lips without waiting for my cock to get wet with her cum. I liked the thought of leaving her a little sore and swollen afterwards, so she’d remember it during the remainder of the afternoon. I pushed and pushed, until her cunt had drooled down the shaft of my cock and everything slid fast and freely. I curled my hands around the top of her pelvis and pulled her a little lower on my cock, while my hips twitched and thrust up, fucking into her from below. She leaned forward just enough to give me room to work and I pumped relentlessly. She experimented with shifting her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone, and sitting upright and rising and falling on the shaft of my cock. Her nipples with painfully stiff and her breasts bounced and swayed as she rode up and down the shaft. I continued to forgo any finesse and just gave her a solid intense fucking, pounding into her and holding her hips tight. She came hard and pushed against me a little deeper, which was just enough to send me over the edge as well. She held that lovely angle and depth just right as my cock pulsed and spasmed inside her. She shone with a self-satisfied smile and kissed me on the forehead. “Okay, I’m done with you now.”