Thailand 2017
We'd meet by chance at a beach bar in south east Asia, and end up drinking together til we were lightheaded and happy. Then we'd stumble off down the beach; there'd be people around, but they'd pay us no mind. You'd pull me to you in the darkness, and I'd feel your hardness through your shorts, and be instantly hard myself. We'd sit together looking out to sea, and I'd slip my hand in your shorts and slowly and gently stroke you, feeling the wetness at your tip, spreading it around slowly and teasingly with one finger, and glancing shyly at you from time to time. Then I'd turn to you and smile and Flash my eyes with meaning, and stand up. You'd follow suit, and we'd walk hand in hand down to your beach Hut.
On the porch outside, you'd sit on a lounger, and watch the last faint hint of light dissappear, but I'd kneel beside you, edge your manhood out of your shorts slowly, and take you in my mouth. I'd smile at you with you full in my mouth, and you'd chuckle, and stroke my hair. I'd work my mouth around you slowly but surely, occasionally going deep, but mostly just keeping your head between my lips.
After a while, we'd shiver and move inside, but you'd catch me at the doorway and kiss me deeply, pulling my shorts down and grabbing my buttocks as you did. I'd moan in your mouth, kick my shorts onto the sand, and finally pull your shorts down too. We'd stand there naked, embracing and fondling for a while, and at some point we'd hear someone wolf whistle further down the beach. We'd look down, and see our erections in full view, and grin embarrassedly at each other. Then I'd giggle and take ahold of your full member, and lead you inside.
With the door open onto a single room, we'd head to the bed. I'd scoot back excitedly, and a rough urgency would come over you, you'd push me back, and straddle me, and I'd squirm in mock-fear and excitement. You'd grind against me for a moment, before, grabbing my thighs and flipping me over. I'd turn and look back at you with Lust and need written all over my face, and just say, "yes".
You'd lick your fingers, and push them against my softness, but you'd find it was already fairly wet, so you'd press yourself on top of me, holding me down, and move your tip against my opening. I'd gasp and nod and plead with you, and very slowly, but more easily than either of us would have thought possible, you move slowly and deeply inside me. We both sigh at the same time, and that that makes us laugh, but our laughter quickly turns to pants and moans as our speed increases. You reach underneath me, and hold my cock against my belly, which sends me wild. You tell me you're close, and start to ask me if you can cum inside me, but your question turns me on so much that I start to spurt on your hand, and clench my muscles, which sends you over the edge, and now I can feel you deep inside me, so deep and hot.
We don't clean up, even tho im messy all over. You lie back with a groan of satisfaction and I lie my head on your chest and climb on you so that our shrinking cocks are pressed together. Yours twitches, and I look up at you and we smile. With the sound of the gently lapping waves, and the shouts of drunkenness from further down the beach, we fall asleep.
I wake up gradually, and realise that you are holding me from behind, spooning me, and that you are hard. I don't remember falling asleep, or changing position. Your hand is cupping my cheek and thigh, pulling it upwards, exposing me. Your erection is hard against warmth. Unsure whether you are awake, or simply having a horny dream, I turn my head, and you nuzzle me and whisper "I want you" in my ear. I smile and kiss you, then turn back and arch my back, pushing myself back and grinding against you. You reach round and caress my chest and belly, while you kiss my shoulder and neck. I giggle at the sensation, and gasp as you suck on my neck harder. Your hand on my belly passes across the stickiness of our previous joy, and at the same time I feel your earlier wetness, warm between my thighs. Briefly I worry that you might have preferred me to shower, but then you rub your fingers through the semen on my belly, and spread it downwards, grabbing my hardening cock. I raise my leg slightly, and rhythmically grind my bum against you; I feel more of your wetness warm squishing in my softness and between my thighs, and I know I am ready to be entered. A good thing too, as, without warning, you growl an a****listic noise from deep in your throat, and thrust forward. At first, you aim is not quite true, and your manhood bends against me, but this serves to spread your cum from earlier all over your head, and by now my back is arching, and I'm pushing back against you from a better angle, and with your next thrust you slide in all the way to my depths. You moan and grunt lewdly as you move within me, and I feel self-conscious at first, as the door and windows to the beach are wide open for anyone nearby hear or see us, but then I realise that that idea excites me, and then your thrust and mine coincide and your cock head hits the sweet spot deep within me, and I could not care less who hears or sees us.
Your hands move down and you grab me by my balls, reaching up almost instantly and stroking my cock. So much precum has gathered at my tip that your hand and my cock are quickly slick with it. You are still moaning as we move as one, steadily pumping your long hardness into my dark warm wet hole. Once or twice, we get our rhythms wrong, and you almost slip out, but my muscles are ready and each time I clasp your tip inside me, and then when you push deep into me again, a new tightness makes you groan even louder. Your hands now move down to the front of my thighs, and you pull me hard against you and our Tempo changes. Now it's my turn to cry out in ecstasy. After a minute of urgent fucking, you pull out of me unexpectedly, and your strong arms pull me back, and before I realise what's happening you've roused yourself above me, and pulled my legs apart. Your hands are rough and exciting against the back of my thighs. My knees are almost against my shoulders, exposing me completely. We both watch as your position your twitching cock against my hole, and with your first grunting thrust you're deep inside me again. My calves rest on your upper arms, and now all that I can do is lay back and let you fuck me. You take to it with gusto, almost shouting as you pump in and out over and over again. I catch your eye and grin, and you hold my gaze but you seem serious, and then without warning you are grunting land and low and Cumming. I feel the first huge spurt as deep within me as you've ever been, but as soon as it's out of you, you pull out, sit up on your haunches, and gasping, you aim the next thick rope of cum at my bum. I too gasp as it lands on my skin: it feels soo hot! The next two spurts slash white across my belly, balls and buttocks, and then the final drop hits me right on my gaping hole, making me twitch and giggle again. That sets you off, and you fall forward and hold yourself against me, shaking with laughter and exhaustion. You aim your still-hard cock and push back inside me, snuggling against me and pushing up on your elbows so that you can see me. We both smile and your low chuckle is so sexy that I gave to kiss you deeply.
I wake with the daylight. You are sleeping softly beside me. I must have fallen asleep with you inside me, as I don't remember you pulling out. I lie there for a few minutes with your arm across my belly, revelling in the memories of our perfect night. Then I gently lift your arm, and slip out from under you and out of the side door to the shower on the porch. It feels great to wash the mess off myself, and the water eases the aches I feel from our exertions last night. I keep getting hard remembering specific moments from last night, but I just wash for now. I borrow your towel to dry myself, hang it on the porch, and still naked but happy and clean, head back inside.
You have rolled onto your back while I was away, and are still fast asleep, but you now occupy the very centre of the bed. This makes me smile, and I come to you, crawling up against you and lying on top of you with my head on your shoulder and my belly against your now soft manhood. You smile and open your eyes for one second, before wrapping your arms over my back and holding me against you. You drift off again, and I lie there contented for now.
After a while my thoughts turn to pleasure, but you are still sleeping. A wriggle out of your arms and crouch next to you, looking you up and down. I kneel and take your cock in my hands, turning it and studying it. I find it perfect, this instrument of my pleasure. I keep expecting you to wake, but if you notice, it is deep in your dreams. I bend lower and lick your tip, looking up at you expectantly, but still you sleep on. I stroke your balls and the base of your cock as I gently move my mouth over the tip, until all of your soft member is in my mouth. I feel you start to stir and grow, and very slowly I bring you to your strength with my mouth using my lips to run over and over your tip, and my tongue to moisten you. I look down at my work, using my palm to rub against you, and glance up at your face: I can't believe you are still sleeping! I squeeze you and pull my hand upwards all the way, spreading the slickness from my mouth and your precum all the way up. As my palm squeezes your glistening tip, your eyes open finally, and you smile. I smile too. "that must have been some dream" I say, and you chuckle low and soft. You reach for me, and with a daring, cheeky glance I shuffle so that you can reach my bum, but nothing else. I softly moan as your fingers squeeze and mould my buttocks, and get back to work on your cock. Your other hand caresses my neck and head as I move up and down, your fingers running through my hair. I look up and catch your eye, and then lewdly push you tip into the inside of my cheek, making it bulge out. I had meant it lightheartedly, but you gasp with pleasure and start to thrust slightly against my mouth. I do it a few more times before sucking all the way down and holding you at my throat for as long as I can bear. Your finger finds my hole and it's my turn to gasp, but I don't stop. After a few more bobs of my head, my lips going from the very tip to the Base of your member, I feel your finger start to slip into me. You stop at one knuckle, which is nice and pleasing, and you wiggle it back and forth. Your other hand is firmer on my head now, gently guiding me up and down. My mouth is full of the musky taste of you, and you are so wet and hard and warm within my lips.
Your hand clenches urgently on the back of my neck, so I know you are close. I push your tip hard into my cheek again. Your hips jerk up, and I feel your hot white cum filling my mouth, almost pouring into me. I close my lips around you, not wanting to spill any, as you continue to spurt. The tasty is tangy, but so sexy and I feel a sense of pride and happiness that you've shared this moment and this elixir with me:) Your finger is all the way in now, stretching me open. I suck tightly all the way up, making your cock twitch violently and making you moan, and then, looking up into your eyes, I slowly pull my mouth off. Without breaking our look, I roll your cum around my mouth, before pushing it to my lips to show you proudly. You smile down at me, and I swallow it. It takes a couple of swallows (I never imagined there'd be so much!), before I proudly open my mouth to show you.
I take your softening cock in my mouth again, and gently suck out the remaining drops. Then I rise, smiling coquettishly at you over my shoulder, and head out to the porch. I hear you rise and head into the shower as I lean on the windowsill and gaze out to sea, watching the day begin.
I hear you come back in from the shower as I'm watching the first signs of life on the beach, but I don't turn. Instead I wiggle suggestively, and then wait in anticipation. You must have moved quietly, because I feel your hands on my hips before I realised you were there. Leaning on the window ledge, I enjoy the feeling of your hands stroking my sides, round to my belly, and then up to my chest, holding me. You're still damp and it feels deliciously cool against my skin as you press me back against you. You nibble on my neck and bit my earlobe, which makes me giggle. Without releasing me at all from your tight hold, your hand moves my chin around so we can just about kiss. Our tongues dance for a minute and, amazingly, I feel you stirring against the back of my thigh. "You're very virile" I whisper. You smile and growl into my ear which makes me squirm in excitement. The windowsill reaches to about my belly button, and you press me against it, moving my legs slightly apart with yours, and with one hand still holding my chest and caressing my nipple, your other reaches up first to my mouth, where you push three fingers in and I suck them, and then down between us. You stroke yourself first, slickening yourself up for the act to follow. Then you reach back to my mouth and press yourself tighter against me, and me against the wall. I lick your fingers and the taste brings back this morning like a flash, and now I want you in me. I moan with your fingers in my mouth, and suck them like I sucked you barely an hour before. I writhe so that my bum moves against your lower belly, and I can feel your fullness pressing between my thighs.
You move back slightly, but your hand replies your body pressing me against the ledge and your fingers head straight for my intimacy. I open for you like a flower, wide and ready. In just two strokes you have three fingers in and I moan and squirm and fuck back against them. You pull me back, almost upright against me, and growl in my ear "do you want me?" I half turn and nod, and then I feel your head against my hole, and the sweet moment of joy as you slide past the tightest part and in.
You move super slowly, going almost completely out before sliding forwards again. My hands support me in the window ledge, and my cock hardens as it repeatedly comes into contact with the wall. You grasp my hips and, on one particularly deep thrust, slap my buttock, which makes me clench tightly and I hear you groan with pleasure. A group of people walk past a festival metres away, and had they turned they would have seen us, but they don't, and we continue with our rhythm as if we are all alone in the world. I feel you slip out, and I turn to kiss you, but you catch my erecting in your hand, turn and lead me to the bed....
At the bed you turn and sit, and I place my hands yon your shoulders and guide you down. I guide you back, and straddle you feeling your hardness against my bum. I wiggle and you writhe and thrust against me, but I have your wrists in my grip and you can't move much. I grin and bend closer to you and stretch your arms back above your head to the slats of the headboard. I lick your earlobe, and whisper "hold on and don't let go."
I sit up then, and put my hands on your chest, rubbing you and caressing your nipples. You hump against me again, but you keep your hands where I told you to. I move back slightly, so that I'm sitting on your thighs, and I take both of our cocks together in one hand and spread our wetness together. You feel warm and hard against me, and we look at each other while I stroke us slowly. Then I raise up, move forwards, and, not breaking our gaze, move your slick erection against my waiting hole. You slide in easily this time, and I sit upright, moving slowly, wiggling side to side, exploring my depths with your hardness, and enjoying being in control. You become impatient and start to fuck me, and I allow you to, and then join in, enthusiastically bouncing astride you. For a while I bend down and hold you close to me, and you do the work, pushing in and out from underneath me. This turns me on enormously, as my cock is trapped between our writhing bellies. Then I sit up and put my hands on your chest again, and we smile at each other as we find a good rhythm and fuck.
I don't know how long we go on for, but I start to get close, even tho my cock is not touching anything, just bouncing between us. You remove your hands and place them on my sides, guiding me down on you. This sends me over the edge, and I start to cum, spurting onto your chest and belly. My orgasm causes my muscles to clench, and you gasp and I feel your warmth spreading inside me. We keep up our movements for a few more seconds, before I collapse against you, my legs shaking uncontrollably. I nuzzle against you murmuring my happiness, and feeling your softening cock still buried deep in me.
On the porch outside, you'd sit on a lounger, and watch the last faint hint of light dissappear, but I'd kneel beside you, edge your manhood out of your shorts slowly, and take you in my mouth. I'd smile at you with you full in my mouth, and you'd chuckle, and stroke my hair. I'd work my mouth around you slowly but surely, occasionally going deep, but mostly just keeping your head between my lips.
After a while, we'd shiver and move inside, but you'd catch me at the doorway and kiss me deeply, pulling my shorts down and grabbing my buttocks as you did. I'd moan in your mouth, kick my shorts onto the sand, and finally pull your shorts down too. We'd stand there naked, embracing and fondling for a while, and at some point we'd hear someone wolf whistle further down the beach. We'd look down, and see our erections in full view, and grin embarrassedly at each other. Then I'd giggle and take ahold of your full member, and lead you inside.
With the door open onto a single room, we'd head to the bed. I'd scoot back excitedly, and a rough urgency would come over you, you'd push me back, and straddle me, and I'd squirm in mock-fear and excitement. You'd grind against me for a moment, before, grabbing my thighs and flipping me over. I'd turn and look back at you with Lust and need written all over my face, and just say, "yes".
You'd lick your fingers, and push them against my softness, but you'd find it was already fairly wet, so you'd press yourself on top of me, holding me down, and move your tip against my opening. I'd gasp and nod and plead with you, and very slowly, but more easily than either of us would have thought possible, you move slowly and deeply inside me. We both sigh at the same time, and that that makes us laugh, but our laughter quickly turns to pants and moans as our speed increases. You reach underneath me, and hold my cock against my belly, which sends me wild. You tell me you're close, and start to ask me if you can cum inside me, but your question turns me on so much that I start to spurt on your hand, and clench my muscles, which sends you over the edge, and now I can feel you deep inside me, so deep and hot.
We don't clean up, even tho im messy all over. You lie back with a groan of satisfaction and I lie my head on your chest and climb on you so that our shrinking cocks are pressed together. Yours twitches, and I look up at you and we smile. With the sound of the gently lapping waves, and the shouts of drunkenness from further down the beach, we fall asleep.
I wake up gradually, and realise that you are holding me from behind, spooning me, and that you are hard. I don't remember falling asleep, or changing position. Your hand is cupping my cheek and thigh, pulling it upwards, exposing me. Your erection is hard against warmth. Unsure whether you are awake, or simply having a horny dream, I turn my head, and you nuzzle me and whisper "I want you" in my ear. I smile and kiss you, then turn back and arch my back, pushing myself back and grinding against you. You reach round and caress my chest and belly, while you kiss my shoulder and neck. I giggle at the sensation, and gasp as you suck on my neck harder. Your hand on my belly passes across the stickiness of our previous joy, and at the same time I feel your earlier wetness, warm between my thighs. Briefly I worry that you might have preferred me to shower, but then you rub your fingers through the semen on my belly, and spread it downwards, grabbing my hardening cock. I raise my leg slightly, and rhythmically grind my bum against you; I feel more of your wetness warm squishing in my softness and between my thighs, and I know I am ready to be entered. A good thing too, as, without warning, you growl an a****listic noise from deep in your throat, and thrust forward. At first, you aim is not quite true, and your manhood bends against me, but this serves to spread your cum from earlier all over your head, and by now my back is arching, and I'm pushing back against you from a better angle, and with your next thrust you slide in all the way to my depths. You moan and grunt lewdly as you move within me, and I feel self-conscious at first, as the door and windows to the beach are wide open for anyone nearby hear or see us, but then I realise that that idea excites me, and then your thrust and mine coincide and your cock head hits the sweet spot deep within me, and I could not care less who hears or sees us.
Your hands move down and you grab me by my balls, reaching up almost instantly and stroking my cock. So much precum has gathered at my tip that your hand and my cock are quickly slick with it. You are still moaning as we move as one, steadily pumping your long hardness into my dark warm wet hole. Once or twice, we get our rhythms wrong, and you almost slip out, but my muscles are ready and each time I clasp your tip inside me, and then when you push deep into me again, a new tightness makes you groan even louder. Your hands now move down to the front of my thighs, and you pull me hard against you and our Tempo changes. Now it's my turn to cry out in ecstasy. After a minute of urgent fucking, you pull out of me unexpectedly, and your strong arms pull me back, and before I realise what's happening you've roused yourself above me, and pulled my legs apart. Your hands are rough and exciting against the back of my thighs. My knees are almost against my shoulders, exposing me completely. We both watch as your position your twitching cock against my hole, and with your first grunting thrust you're deep inside me again. My calves rest on your upper arms, and now all that I can do is lay back and let you fuck me. You take to it with gusto, almost shouting as you pump in and out over and over again. I catch your eye and grin, and you hold my gaze but you seem serious, and then without warning you are grunting land and low and Cumming. I feel the first huge spurt as deep within me as you've ever been, but as soon as it's out of you, you pull out, sit up on your haunches, and gasping, you aim the next thick rope of cum at my bum. I too gasp as it lands on my skin: it feels soo hot! The next two spurts slash white across my belly, balls and buttocks, and then the final drop hits me right on my gaping hole, making me twitch and giggle again. That sets you off, and you fall forward and hold yourself against me, shaking with laughter and exhaustion. You aim your still-hard cock and push back inside me, snuggling against me and pushing up on your elbows so that you can see me. We both smile and your low chuckle is so sexy that I gave to kiss you deeply.
I wake with the daylight. You are sleeping softly beside me. I must have fallen asleep with you inside me, as I don't remember you pulling out. I lie there for a few minutes with your arm across my belly, revelling in the memories of our perfect night. Then I gently lift your arm, and slip out from under you and out of the side door to the shower on the porch. It feels great to wash the mess off myself, and the water eases the aches I feel from our exertions last night. I keep getting hard remembering specific moments from last night, but I just wash for now. I borrow your towel to dry myself, hang it on the porch, and still naked but happy and clean, head back inside.
You have rolled onto your back while I was away, and are still fast asleep, but you now occupy the very centre of the bed. This makes me smile, and I come to you, crawling up against you and lying on top of you with my head on your shoulder and my belly against your now soft manhood. You smile and open your eyes for one second, before wrapping your arms over my back and holding me against you. You drift off again, and I lie there contented for now.
After a while my thoughts turn to pleasure, but you are still sleeping. A wriggle out of your arms and crouch next to you, looking you up and down. I kneel and take your cock in my hands, turning it and studying it. I find it perfect, this instrument of my pleasure. I keep expecting you to wake, but if you notice, it is deep in your dreams. I bend lower and lick your tip, looking up at you expectantly, but still you sleep on. I stroke your balls and the base of your cock as I gently move my mouth over the tip, until all of your soft member is in my mouth. I feel you start to stir and grow, and very slowly I bring you to your strength with my mouth using my lips to run over and over your tip, and my tongue to moisten you. I look down at my work, using my palm to rub against you, and glance up at your face: I can't believe you are still sleeping! I squeeze you and pull my hand upwards all the way, spreading the slickness from my mouth and your precum all the way up. As my palm squeezes your glistening tip, your eyes open finally, and you smile. I smile too. "that must have been some dream" I say, and you chuckle low and soft. You reach for me, and with a daring, cheeky glance I shuffle so that you can reach my bum, but nothing else. I softly moan as your fingers squeeze and mould my buttocks, and get back to work on your cock. Your other hand caresses my neck and head as I move up and down, your fingers running through my hair. I look up and catch your eye, and then lewdly push you tip into the inside of my cheek, making it bulge out. I had meant it lightheartedly, but you gasp with pleasure and start to thrust slightly against my mouth. I do it a few more times before sucking all the way down and holding you at my throat for as long as I can bear. Your finger finds my hole and it's my turn to gasp, but I don't stop. After a few more bobs of my head, my lips going from the very tip to the Base of your member, I feel your finger start to slip into me. You stop at one knuckle, which is nice and pleasing, and you wiggle it back and forth. Your other hand is firmer on my head now, gently guiding me up and down. My mouth is full of the musky taste of you, and you are so wet and hard and warm within my lips.
Your hand clenches urgently on the back of my neck, so I know you are close. I push your tip hard into my cheek again. Your hips jerk up, and I feel your hot white cum filling my mouth, almost pouring into me. I close my lips around you, not wanting to spill any, as you continue to spurt. The tasty is tangy, but so sexy and I feel a sense of pride and happiness that you've shared this moment and this elixir with me:) Your finger is all the way in now, stretching me open. I suck tightly all the way up, making your cock twitch violently and making you moan, and then, looking up into your eyes, I slowly pull my mouth off. Without breaking our look, I roll your cum around my mouth, before pushing it to my lips to show you proudly. You smile down at me, and I swallow it. It takes a couple of swallows (I never imagined there'd be so much!), before I proudly open my mouth to show you.
I take your softening cock in my mouth again, and gently suck out the remaining drops. Then I rise, smiling coquettishly at you over my shoulder, and head out to the porch. I hear you rise and head into the shower as I lean on the windowsill and gaze out to sea, watching the day begin.
I hear you come back in from the shower as I'm watching the first signs of life on the beach, but I don't turn. Instead I wiggle suggestively, and then wait in anticipation. You must have moved quietly, because I feel your hands on my hips before I realised you were there. Leaning on the window ledge, I enjoy the feeling of your hands stroking my sides, round to my belly, and then up to my chest, holding me. You're still damp and it feels deliciously cool against my skin as you press me back against you. You nibble on my neck and bit my earlobe, which makes me giggle. Without releasing me at all from your tight hold, your hand moves my chin around so we can just about kiss. Our tongues dance for a minute and, amazingly, I feel you stirring against the back of my thigh. "You're very virile" I whisper. You smile and growl into my ear which makes me squirm in excitement. The windowsill reaches to about my belly button, and you press me against it, moving my legs slightly apart with yours, and with one hand still holding my chest and caressing my nipple, your other reaches up first to my mouth, where you push three fingers in and I suck them, and then down between us. You stroke yourself first, slickening yourself up for the act to follow. Then you reach back to my mouth and press yourself tighter against me, and me against the wall. I lick your fingers and the taste brings back this morning like a flash, and now I want you in me. I moan with your fingers in my mouth, and suck them like I sucked you barely an hour before. I writhe so that my bum moves against your lower belly, and I can feel your fullness pressing between my thighs.
You move back slightly, but your hand replies your body pressing me against the ledge and your fingers head straight for my intimacy. I open for you like a flower, wide and ready. In just two strokes you have three fingers in and I moan and squirm and fuck back against them. You pull me back, almost upright against me, and growl in my ear "do you want me?" I half turn and nod, and then I feel your head against my hole, and the sweet moment of joy as you slide past the tightest part and in.
You move super slowly, going almost completely out before sliding forwards again. My hands support me in the window ledge, and my cock hardens as it repeatedly comes into contact with the wall. You grasp my hips and, on one particularly deep thrust, slap my buttock, which makes me clench tightly and I hear you groan with pleasure. A group of people walk past a festival metres away, and had they turned they would have seen us, but they don't, and we continue with our rhythm as if we are all alone in the world. I feel you slip out, and I turn to kiss you, but you catch my erecting in your hand, turn and lead me to the bed....
At the bed you turn and sit, and I place my hands yon your shoulders and guide you down. I guide you back, and straddle you feeling your hardness against my bum. I wiggle and you writhe and thrust against me, but I have your wrists in my grip and you can't move much. I grin and bend closer to you and stretch your arms back above your head to the slats of the headboard. I lick your earlobe, and whisper "hold on and don't let go."
I sit up then, and put my hands on your chest, rubbing you and caressing your nipples. You hump against me again, but you keep your hands where I told you to. I move back slightly, so that I'm sitting on your thighs, and I take both of our cocks together in one hand and spread our wetness together. You feel warm and hard against me, and we look at each other while I stroke us slowly. Then I raise up, move forwards, and, not breaking our gaze, move your slick erection against my waiting hole. You slide in easily this time, and I sit upright, moving slowly, wiggling side to side, exploring my depths with your hardness, and enjoying being in control. You become impatient and start to fuck me, and I allow you to, and then join in, enthusiastically bouncing astride you. For a while I bend down and hold you close to me, and you do the work, pushing in and out from underneath me. This turns me on enormously, as my cock is trapped between our writhing bellies. Then I sit up and put my hands on your chest again, and we smile at each other as we find a good rhythm and fuck.
I don't know how long we go on for, but I start to get close, even tho my cock is not touching anything, just bouncing between us. You remove your hands and place them on my sides, guiding me down on you. This sends me over the edge, and I start to cum, spurting onto your chest and belly. My orgasm causes my muscles to clench, and you gasp and I feel your warmth spreading inside me. We keep up our movements for a few more seconds, before I collapse against you, my legs shaking uncontrollably. I nuzzle against you murmuring my happiness, and feeling your softening cock still buried deep in me.
5 years ago
