We took our time going upstairs to Laura’s bedroom, kissing and groping as we went. We wanted this reunion to last a long time.
Going upstairs was fun. After our first orgasms downstairs, we fumbled with each other’s bodies. After rehydration, stroking and kissing were a reminder of just how enthralled we were with each other. Her feather-light touches on my arm and neck, and my caresses of her neck and hair, took us back to our initial exploration of each other. But we both knew we couldn’t end there. Both of us were consumed with each other.
Finally, I kissed her, offering my tongue and moving a hand to her full breasts with a little flick of her hardened nipple. She stroked my manhood, resurrecting it from its recovery.
“I can’t wait to feel you inside me. Fuck me, Jim. I’m still soaked,” Laura pleaded.
Fondling and playing with each other had me hard, and I could not forget how tightly her cunt grabbed me.
“Laura, let’s do a little yoga,” I chuckled.
Moving from the bed, I had her put her shoulders on the floor. Her torso was inverted with her legs angled forward. I positioned myself behind her ass and now clearly saw her butt plug.
“Laura, I want you to see me penetrate your warm, wet pussy.”
My manhood was at full erection as I rubbed it against her love bean. The sound of her wetness colliding with my cock made a squishing sound. My precum mixed with her juice as she watched my hard flesh pause and just let the head enter slowly. With my cockhead breaching her pussy hole, I stopped so she could see my length, but that wasn’t what she wanted.
“I want all of it!” Laura screamed, watching my rod poised above her.
As she requested, I began to descend, and her Kegels had paid off. Her pussy gripped my cock like a fist, but the slippery fluids allowed me to plunge into her easily. With her torso angled forward, she had a clear view of my shaft penetrating her.
After pushing on her G-spot with my stiff flesh while plunged deep inside her, I raised my rod covered with her juice, glistening in the light, and she could see her sticky, sweet liquid coating my phallus. I split her lips slowly, methodically, as she observed me pushing her lips apart as my hard meat filled her wet hole. I started slowly and repeated the motion.
Playing with her clit, but not interrupting her view, I pushed my cock forward to stimulate her G-spot with each stroke. I started slowly, like a piston beginning to move. After numerous cycles, as she watched, her stare fixed on the repeated strokes, my shaft gave her chills. I slowly pulled it out of her wet sheath.
“No. Give it back,” she supplicated.
Taking my cock slicked from the repeated movement, I wiped my finger dripping with Laura’s love honey near the tip. Raising it near my mouth, I sucked it deep, pumping my finger languidly into my mouth as my cock bobbed in full length just above her head.
“Put it back. I’m so crazy horny. Fuck me now and don’t stop, Jim,” she continued to beg.
Her pussy made a small contraction as I rubbed my cock along her slit, emphasizing her pearl, and then drilled her cunt again.
“Yes, I love that stick. You are so hard in me,” Laura said enthusiastically. “Fuck me hard and fast, Jim,” she supplicated, “and fill my cunt!”
Knowing that the butt plug was augmenting her pleasure, I started a rhythm to bring her release. To respond to her request, I picked up speed, and she was emitting small sounds expressing her enjoyment. Wetting my fingers, I played with her clit, and thrusting downward from my meatus to balls deep. Laura had deep breaths every time my piston pumped into her.
I could sense her whole muff clench around my rod as her muscles contracted around me each time. As the speed increased, she kept moaning.
“Take me, Laura. Your cunt is so tight and sopping wet.”
“My body wants your cream, Jim.”
Now, our bodies were aching for release.
“Cum for me, Laura. Give me your cyprine.”
Moving my cock tight against her G-spot, bending over, and rubbing her pubic mound, I reached down and tweaked her nipples with the other hand.
“Yes. Mmm… I’m cumming, Jim. Watch!” she said as her body jerked unexpectedly.
A second later, her wave of passion hit me as I bent over her and watched her close her eyes, lost in her climax. Her love juice spurted on my face and chest while I tried to capture some of her nectar.
The sight of her losing herself in pleasure pushed me over the brink as my cock twitched hard inside her. The rush of my sperm occurred almost without warning.
“I’m cumming, Laura!”
Recovering slightly from her ecstasy, she pleaded, “Yes, fill me up!”
Giving her what she requested, my cock dove deep into her chasm, and the spasms released my man seed into her. She could feel the base of my shaft twitch with each spurt of semen into her.
She moaned with each rope injected. She could see my cock expand as it delivered cream. I looked down as she smiled contentedly to see me, and I was taken by her having just ejaculated. She reached up to grasp the last contractions of my cock and forced the last drops of cum into her love tunnel.
It was impossible not to tell her, and with a lack of eloquence, I said, “Laura, you are so beautiful when you cum.”
Pulling her up onto the bed, we were still intertwined. I kissed her, and our tongues disclosed that we were not satiated, only on a brief hiatus. We were wet from having both just cum, but still wanted more. The month apart was a way to reinitiate our wild lovemaking we had in our initial encounters.
Asking her to go on all fours, my cock slipped out of her beautiful pussy, dripping a mix of our juices onto me. I moved underneath her in a 69. Her cyprine had covered both of us, and I sucked on her breasts, tasting, taking all the liquid with the salty-sweet taste of Laura on my lips.
I arrived at her pussy with my tongue, probing her labia, and my donation started to slip out of her. In that position, her pussy cream and my man milk mixed. My tongue and mouth explored her inner recess filled with our mixed juices, making her squirm above me. I moaned while licking her as I tasted our cocktail. I lapped up our wetness and cleaned up Laura as I sensed that she was again ready.
We both took pleasure in cleaning each other with great fervor that would let us know we couldn’t stop at just this point.
“We have exquisite taste, Laura,” I muttered as I licked and sucked her clean like a person who hadn’t eaten in a week.
She was groaning on my cock and balls as she inhaled what she could. Her tongue reached out and licked me, reducing my recuperation.
“A little salty, but I love the feel and taste of us, Jim,” Laura managed to say as she pressed on with her clean up.
“Your clit is hard and twitchy, Laura. You are a naughty girl,” I teased.
“I’m not naughty, I’m just needy,” she responded.
But the night was still young, and our passion had not abated.
Pushing and pulling on her butt plug, she responded with small moans, punctuated with an, “Oh fuck that is good.”
She began stroking my cock again, harder, humming almost furiously. Suddenly, she halted stroking.
“I love how you eat me. That tongue finds all of me,” Laura managed to bleat out.
She had restarted, and I decided to feed her passion while eating her as my tongue drilled her. Almost none of my cum remained, and my hand gave her pearl a small rub. I fingered her, and my mouth moved to suck on her love button.
Her haunches were moving back and forth, and her clit was hard in my mouth. I knew she was near the edge. Sucking harder, fingering, and then moving my hand from her ass, my arm wrapped around the small of her back and pulled her down hard, and she convulsed with a hard orgasm.
She gave me her love liquid, and I swallowed all I could. Her hard nipples rubbed on my abdomen. She languidly moved her legs as if crawling as I licked her all around.
Laura was so consumed with her orgasm that she could only pump my cock with her hands.
Cumming down from her climax, she renewed her efforts, and my shaft couldn’t be contained as she surveyed my hard rod. I spurted cum, and she quickly put my cock between her tits.
“It’s so hot when you cum, Jim. I love to see you shoot your wad.”
“Then you know why I can’t stop wanting to see you gush. It sends me into a rut for you, Laura.”
“Turn around and kiss me, Laura. I can’t get over being away from you for a month,” I said.
We hugged each other, and our tongues told us how much we missed each other during the month. The emotion that flowed between our mouths through our bodies had us at a peak, even though we had just climaxed.
“You smell like we just had an orgy, Jim. That is sexy, but I need to get you cleaned up!”
“Yes. Mistress Laura. I am at your disposal,” I laughed sarcastically and kept on. “Our cum is wonderful, but starting fresh is nice too.”
“You must know that I love tasting your juice and smelling you on my fingers.”
“You old pervert, you are just too horny for me,” Laura said, laughing.
“It is really sexy that you like me that much, so you’ll just have to get used to that smell, because I like it when you have me that way,” she added.
“Okay, give me a good long kiss, and I’ll throw myself into the shower with you!” I requested.
The Roman shower was just good for the two of us. The water was hot enough but not scalding as we soaped each other up, and we had enough hot water that neither one of us was cold.
Pointing at her butt, I noted, “Hey, Laura, I forgot you did everything with this in your tight little ass. Let’s get this plug out and see what we can do.”
“I think that you will find a way to make that hole complete. You kept it waiting so long,” Laura giggled.
Pulling on the butt plug, it came out with a little pop.
“Okay, Laura, let’s finish up here.”
Wrong request. She took my deflated shaft and washed it carefully. She kissed me, and my twitching didn’t hide my ardor for her.
I kissed her while holding her under the water falling on us.
Her breasts slid down my body, and her nipples were back to hard points. I cleaned all of her, and tonight we agreed to keep the next round on land.
But we didn’t stop kissing and groping each other. It was incredibly erotic to play with each other and make the partner excited. Kissing, tweaking, caressing made intimate play lead to more—at least for us it did.
Watching her dry off was sexual.
“Come on, Jim. Back to bed with you. I’m going to be giving you a nice little reward for making me cum. Now, I want your cock again,” Laura begged.
Going back to bed, Laura kissed me as we wrapped our arms around each other, continuing our embrace. Our hands felt the soft flesh, smooth with the fresh odor of our shower.
Her perfume was intoxicating, as was the touch of her skin. I placed a leg between hers, and she took my leg to her crotch.
I squeezed and flexed my leg muscles.
“Ooo, I like that. It is going to restart me, and you may not even be able to get hard again,” Laura said with a sultry voice.
“I don’t think that you have stopped since we started,” I chided. “Okay, Laura. If my organ responds to your challenge, we won’t waste a good hardon.”
We kissed, and our tongues were linked, dancing and tasting each other. It was mesmerizing after a wonderful session of lovemaking to hold and cherish the exchange of our closeness. The tender embrace we shared showed how much we sought to assuage our desires.
That time of recuperation and the endorphin high was starting to change. My manhood was responding to the gentle pressure as she squeezed my leg hard, moving up and down, grinding her pussy against me. A slippery sensation on my leg signaled that she was following my response.
We were touching each other’s chests as we kissed, and her nipples suddenly became harder.
“Mmm… your breasts are marvelous, Laura.”
Cupping one, I caressed it upward and held the nipple between my fingers. Moving down, I sucked on her nipple.
“Don’t stop! I can’t resist when you suck me, Jim,” she begged.
“You keep that up, and let my little bean get harder, and I’ll need to show you why I put in the plug.”
My rising tumescence was now evident. Our short relaxation time had led us to a heightened state of excitement.
I rolled onto my back, and gravity now assisted me to make her pearl turgid. Moving up and down on my leg, she was no longer in a passive state.
Playing with her tits as she squeezed her legs around mine, Laura emitted a few low grunts. A hand reached down to use my precum to lubricate my manhood, and she recommenced her strokes. Kissing intensified our situation, and she felt me moan in her mouth.
Giving no warning, she broke our embrace, dropped down, and languidly sucked on my rod, playing with my balls as only she knew how to bend me to her craving.
Laura took out a tube of lubricant and coated my cock with it. Moving up, she placed her ass on my cockhead. A little more lubrication, and my meatus poked just inside her pucker. Sliding gently deeper, she was sitting on me with half my cock inside her.
“Okay, Jim, surprise over! You are going to fuck my ass.”
“Laura, take all of me,” I greedily said, gliding deeper.
“It feels good to have you in my ass. But we need to start slowly.”
I held her globes and played with her breasts as she lowered down onto me.
“Oh, Laura, my balls are full again, deep between your cheeks! You are so tight.”
Moving up and down slowly had me in a wild state, but I regained some control and slowed a little. One hand rubbed her clit and tried to keep her pussy excited, but she took my cock as I arched my back to have her feel all of me.
“Laura, rotate to reverse cowgirl, please?”
She humored me, and I knew that her Rabbit was close by. I bent my knees and moved forward. She put her hands forward, and I moved in behind her. She was on all fours with that superb ass, holding my cock.
I warmed the vibrator a little, but the lubricant was cold. I placed the slippery Rabbit at her introitus, and as the Rabbit warmed up, I worked it in and out slowly. The little outside bud contacted her love bud, sending a charge through her body.
One of my hands held her massive, incredibly sensitive breasts, and the other worked her Rabbit in and out.
“Yes, Jim! Amazing! I am filled and feel both sides pumping me! Don’t stop.”
We continued for some time as I could sense she was losing control. She was moaning and grunting as the penetration had its effect.
“Fuck me, fuck my ass. I’m going to cum, Jim.”
“Feel me in your ass with your Rabbit fucking your cunt. Cum, Laura!”
Her pussy was soaked, and her clit was blood-engorged. Her body trembled with another orgasm close.
She reached back to pull my body on top of hers, and her hips lurched back. Her body shook in unison with the release of her gush.
“Feel me cum, Jim.”
“Difficult to miss it, dear Laura,” I stated. “You have a lovely way of letting me appreciate your passage to bliss.”
I kissed her neck and removed the Rabbit from action. It slid out with her pussy soaked. Caressing her pussy with one palm and her tits with my other hand, I realized that the spell was broken and she would be relaxing. Starting to ease my cock out of her ass, she seemed a little cross.
“Where is your cum, Jim? I gave you mine.”
She reached between her legs and felt my balls wet and slippery with her cum and lubricant as my cock slipped out of her.
“Your turn. Cum for me, Jim. Give me your man milk.”
Laura moved forward, and my cock slipped out of her.
“Give me your cream, Jim.”
My cock was rock hard, and she was stroking it. Turning around, she eased me onto my back.
“I love to see a man release his cream, Jim. His balls get hard and pull up.”
Laura started sucking on my nipple. Her breasts brushed against me, and I massaged her beautiful melons and tweaked her nipples.
She continued, “Once his balls contract, you feel his precum all over.”
Holding me more tightly, she wet her finger and put it up my ass, milking my prostate.
“And then, when a man can’t hold it any longer, his cock retracting fires his ropes of white sauce in rapid succession,” she had adopted a low, sexy voice while getting ready for what she knew was cumming.
“Watch me squirt. I’m cumming for you, Laura!”
My rod performed as she described. The pearly liquid was less white, but leaped to my chest, drawing a line between my breasts, just missing her sucking on my nipple.
“It’s a natural wonder to watch a man ejac. It makes me wet to know that his essence is mine when I see his contractions and know that he is yielding his consciousness,” Laura mused.
We were both a bit tired. We had compacted a month of sexual energy into a night, or so we thought at that moment. She was on my chest, and we were again in need of a clean-up. The aroma of sex was all around us. That smell must release or indicate the release of the hormone oxytocin. We were in each other’s arms, but all we could think about was sleeping together, and how much we were trusting and happy.
After a time recovering, hugging and kissing, we knew that we would like to sleep at this time. A quick shower, and we were in bed to sleep for once. Waking up would be another story.
