There are times for me when sex is less about caring, nurturing, love making, and is more aggressive, enthusiastic, pushing the limits.

I asked M, “After lunch, do you wanna…?” and got an immediate “Yes!” Several minutes later she showed up, completely naked, took me by the hand and brought me downstairs. We threw a blanket on the bed and climbed in. I scratched her back for a bit, finding those elusive spots she wants scratched and giving them all due attention. (This is what ya call “foreshadowing”.)

When she had had her fill, she propped herself up on her arms and leaned over me. I gave up any pretense of subtlety and pulled her nipple into my mouth while my hand snaked around her ass and started playing with her pussy. She gasped, but held the pose and took what I could give her. I pulled and suckled at her nipple and stroked her clit and lips, and in no time she was pushing her ass back against my hand. I obliged by slipping my thumb into her hungry pussy, sliding it back and forth, bumping against the ridges of her g-spot. She arched her back and cried out, pushing backwards to hold my hand still. Of course, I didn’t, but pressed on, pushing her limits, taking her out of her head and setting her focus, what there was of it, solely in her body, in her flesh.

M definitely has different vaginal and and clitoral orgasms, and when she has been over stimulated by one, I can move to the other and continue raising her arousal without crossing over into distracting pain. So when she clamped her thighs tight around my hand, I rolled her onto her back and opened her thighs so that I could suck her off. I started a steady flicker at her clit and she cried out in pleasure at the intensity of it all. Her hips rocked and bucked against my face, and I kept the pace until she started speaking in tongues, which was my cue to suck her lips and clit into my mouth, holding pressure while she buried her head half under pillows and convulsed.

I gave her only the briefest of respites between orgasms, biting her inner thighs and digging my fingers into her ass while I waited for a second of clarity to return to her eyes before I hungrily started lapping and sucking at her again, sending her spinning into another climax. When she finally clamped her thighs against my head and said, ‘No more, I can’t take it”, I pulled back and rolled her over onto her belly. She was flat on her belly, face down and legs straight, in a defensive posture. I knelt beside her side and rudely shoved my hand between her thighs. She gasped as I slid my thumb into her drooling cunt, and again started violating her, repeatedly bumping and grinding against her g-spot. She rolled from side to side, trying to escape the onslaught, trapping my wrist with her thighs, but I still had enough play to ravage her. She came in waves, rolling one from another, crying in a foreign tongue. She rolled onto her side, nearly in a fetal position, but that only opened her ass up more, and I sawed back and forth aggressively, making her crazy from the unrelenting stimulation.

She finally twisted further away, and I had to pull my hand free. Her breath came in ragged heaves, and when she could speak, she said “Please! Give me your cock now!”

“I’m not ready yet. I want to taste you one more time, taste that musk that is coming now.” I laid on my back and insisted she mount my chin. She swung her knee past my face and settled down. I plunged my tongue in deep, hungry for that pungent flow. I sucked from deep within her for a bit, and then lapped at her clit, listening to her palms slap the wall above the bed. I alternated several times, bringing her to orgasm by sucking her clit, then sinking my tongue as far into her as I could reach, tasting her arousal, drinking it in.

She eventually collapsed, falling on her side and rolling off my shoulders and face. I grinned and said, “I think you’re about ready now”. I laid on my back and she immediately climbed over my hips, over-hungry for my cock. There was no aiming or adjusting this time. I was ram-rod stiff, her lips were drenched and distended, and my cock immediately sank into her. She sat above me, rocking and pumping while I met her thrusts from below. Her orgasm shook her deeply, causing her to clench her eyes tight and shudder. When she opened her eyes, she leaned far back and arched her back, finding that angle where the fat head of my cock bumped and prodded against her g-spot.

I held her thighs tightly, and pistoned in and out of her, feeling her cum roll down my balls, listening to her cry out in relief and orgasm. Her cunt spasmed and gripped my cock, urging me until I met her cries with my own, sinking my cock as deeply as I could and cumming deeply, hotly.

She fell forward onto my chest and lay still for several seconds. “I’m going to feel that all afternoon” she said through a smile.