True Sex Stories: Staying In

Ass up and my face to the ground, your cock opening me wide, my ass stretched from your finger having previously explored my tight little ass star, a move that makes my pussy a big need hole.

Everything we did was slow, until it wasn't. A Friday night spent in, with no rush or urgency toward cumming. My only goal to taste you splattering on to my tongue, but not until hours of foreplay, licking, sucking, kissing and fucking.  We lay the blanket and pillows on the floor, like a slumber party and begin the loss of clothing. I have no intentions of skipping anything, I want to taste you, get lost in you. Tangled and locked, our legs intertwine and the longest sweetest make my pussy wet kiss inspires between us. Sometimes it's easier to break a kiss than to stay in it. We remain, your tongue exploring the tip of mine like it's my clit, your breath on my neck and ear sends sparks along my spine. Waves flow as our lips kiss and I drift into thoughts about grinding and sliding down around your shaft.

We shift, your head lost between my thighs, lapping at my slit, my knees that once framed the sides of your head drop open wide, and all my other thoughts begin to dissipate and I start to reach for that place where there is nothing, where all outside forces are just that, outside. Two fingers slide in finding my spot, this synthesis of tongue and finger always brings me off. Slow licks and lingering finger fucking becomes a steady cadence. I can feel my cunt trying to swallow your fingers and hand.  While I grasp and pinch hard around my mounds of tits, you pull a cum from deep inside me that makes me scream devotionals of love and fuck.

The night drifts along as we grind and play, we vary from soft and slow to hard and pounding. Ass up and my face to the ground, your cock opening me wide, my ass stretched from your finger having previously explored my tight little ass star, a move that makes my pussy a big need hole. Almost immediately as your cock stabs into my cunt I want you to fuck my ass.

"try it, try and put your cock in, slow, slow, SLOW."

The feeling of want becomes unbelievably powerful. I almost just want you to shove me down and slam into me, but the pain makes me stutter negations. Pulling out, the ass is too much for both of us,  you cum a little bit. I love the way you cum in spurts, a bit here, a little bit more later. On good night I can make you cum four times and your cock– sweet and coated in my cunt and ass– stays thick and hard even after cumming. Just what a needy pussy needs.

On the couch your legs open to accommodate my body and mouth. I want nothing more than to drop my mouth down. But, you have different intentions.

"Be a good girl and ask for it."

I tease, licking my lips, breathing onto your tip.

"Ask for it."

For some reason I resist, instead I stand up on my knees and show you my pussy, spreading my lips open. Then turning onto all fours, my ass for your viewing–I bounce and back my cheeks to your straining hard dick, until it is sliding between my ass cheeks–just gliding, feeling your cock get even harder. No longer do you stand for this teasing, you rise and begin a steady plow into my open wet meat, and you fuck me and fuck and fuck me.

"Turn around and get your mouth over here"

I obey instantly, my hungry tongue popping out as you pump your salty brine into my open mouth.

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