So I suggested, as I had the house to myself until 8pm (it was 12ish) he could come to mine and we could recouperate together. He was there in half an hour, bless him.
I stayed in my pjs and a little vest top, and greeted him at the door when he arrived. We stood in the hall, kissing, and he held me close. Immediately I started to feel a little better, he said my skin was cold, but I felt warm all the way through from his kisses. I took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom, announcing that I was going back to bed. I lay down on the part of the bed where I'd been sleeping all day and he lay down beside me. He kissed me deeply and tenderly, my arms around his neck, his hands moving over my body, feeling my hips, stomach and thighs. He brushed my hair away from my face, kissing me still, then moved his hands inside my pyjama bottoms to play with me, stroking my softly between my thighs, feeling my wetness, which was steadily increasing.
He stripped off my pyjama bottoms, kissing down over my neck and shoulders, running his hands over my breasts and body. He took my hand and brought it over to the bulge in his trousers, moaning softly as I grasped and stroked it, then moved my hand inside the trousers, marvelling at the heat of his hard cock, feeling how smooth and warm it was, already damp at the tip with anticipation. After a few more kisses, he quickly stripped off his clothes and moved himself over me, spreading my legs in a commanding gesture. He kissed me some more and using the head of his dick teased me, slipping nearly inside me but not quite, rubbing against my clit to make me squirm. As I was soaking wet, he asked me, whispering in my ear, if I wanted it, if I was ready. I told him that I wanted him, that I needed to feel him inside me, deep inside my pussy. He loves hearing me say dirty words, he is spurred on by it.
At my request he thrust deep inside me, making me gasp and moan, and began moving back and forth. I hooked my legs around his waist, pulling him in closer, my arms under his and my hands stroking over his back. He asked me if I wanted it soft and gentle and I said I did..... for then. He kept the pace soft and gentle until I came, shuddering with the waves of pleasure running through my whole body. When I had come, he quickened his pace, taking me harder, pushing up on his arms and looking down at me as he thrust into me. After about ten minutes I came again, feeling a sexual euphoria that made me moan and tell him that I loved it, I needed it .....
He was close to coming himself, and asked me where he should come, I said on me, I wanted to feel him come all over me, over my stomach. When he was ready, he pulled out and came so hard that I was covered, it was in my hair, on my face, on my body .....
He bent down again and tenderly, sweetly, kissed my face, stroking my hair and making me feel comforted and cared for.
We lay together and talked for a while, before I went to the bathroom and cleaned up a little. When I came back to bed I got in beside him and cuddled up, feeling protected in his strong arms. After some indeterminate talking and cuddling time, we were kissing again, and his hands started to wander..... The kissing intensified, and he moved his hands down to feel my wetness, pleased with how wet I was. He pulled me on top of him, and I kissed him some more, before reaching down to grasp him and tease him, rubbing myself over him, until neither of us could take any more. I tied back my hair then slipped a vibrating cock ring over his hardness before slipping him inside me. He felt so good, filling me completely, as he pulled me down and I wrapped my arms around him. He moved beneath me, making me come quickly and hard. I sat up, and leaned back, moving my hips over him in a figure of eight motion, feeling the vibration from the cock ring teasing me and increasing my pleasure. We continued to kiss and I moved myself over him, fucking him slowly, teasing him, before he pulled me down again so that he could take control to pleasure me as hard as he liked. He asked me to say his name as I came, to tell him that I loved it, that I wanted it, needed it. When I'd come again, he came as well, and we collapsed together in a gasping heap.
A bit more cuddling and downtime, and he snuggled up behind me to spoon me. After a while, he got hard again, kissing me on the neck, and making it clear that he wanted me again. I rolled over onto my front and he spread my legs, then entered me from behind, taking me slowly and masterfully as I gently rubbed my clit, getting closer and closer to an orgasm. After a good, long, strong session like this, he slipped out of me and then moved himself up, into my ass. He held on to my hips and fucked me gently in the ass until, to my amazement, I came again - with no clitoral stimulation! I couldn't believe it, but I wasn't complaining... it felt so good. After a while (as he knows that anal is only ok in smallish doses or it gets sore), he pulled out and then pushed one, and then two fingers inside me, making me squeal and squirm with pleasure as he stroked his cock, before thrusting into me one more time to come in my ass. Then we rested again.
We had one more session, with me on my back until I came, then he moved up to sit on my chest as he moved between my breasts, then fucked my mouth in a deepthroat. Then back into my pussy for some more until he pulled me over to fuck him on top, before moving me down to come all over my face. It was furious and horny altogether.
I had a shower, then we made love again before it was time for him to go...... kissing me goodbye and hugging me close before he went. That was a few hours ago and I am still basking in the afterglow of wonderful sex with a lovely man who makes me feel special and wanted. He told me I was beautiful.....
There is something about the way we can have this utterly filthy sex, but he will kiss me gently and tenderly afterwards in such a loving fashion that it makes it ok. I don't feel dirty or used, I feel good about what we do, and that is important. It is mutual and horny and lustful, but not forced or exploitative.
Every time we meet and spend time together, every giggle, cuddle, kiss, caress, soft whisper, they all bring us closer and closer together. Right now, right this very minute, I'm happy.
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