4 months ago. November 23, 2024 at 8:09 PM
I look deep into his eyes, a mischievous smile forming, lean forward and whisper, ‘I love sitting here in such an ordinary setting having dinner with you, knowing I’ve just sucked my ass juices from your cock.’
He laughs that beautiful laugh, and reaches across the table and grabs my hands. We giggle at our secret, like delinquents. The intensity of the session we’ve just had, enveloping us. I know I’m glowing… can feel it radiating out of every pore. And I don’t care. I bask in it. I can feel the stares, the wonder. My goddess is alight and I am feeling free and satisfied, so I revel in the curiosity.
His mere presence makes everything disappear, yet at the same time, heightened. He makes me feel seen and somehow safe to be. I want to be covered in him, and I am. Spit, cum, sweat, lube, juices… all of it… laying beneath my casual summer dress, as we sit eating pasta and pizza, and sipping wine, whilst listening to the musician singing 80’s cover songs.
Conversation flows between spiritual beliefs, to every day thoughts, to concepts around kink, to the food. All so natural. So ordinary. Sometimes awkward. But we long ago gave eachother permission for it all. Authenticity.
He pauses for a moment to ask if I mind if he texts his wife to check in. His thoughtfulness for everyone is so admirable. I smile and nod my ok and look away to watch the singer, to give them some privacy. It’s so easy to share someone who is so easy to share. And so easy to share with someone who is so easy to share with. I am grateful to them both for the work they have done to reach this place.
Sometimes you just find that person who resonates. Somehow you’re both so very different and yet so very the same. And for some reason, we have this. We have our fears, yet are both driven to make everything beautiful… even our ugly parts. Which somehow, the simple recognition, or perhaps, acceptance, allows some kind of magic to unfold.
I want him. I crave him. I’ve never had my body switch on so quickly by a person. Something has awakened, and she is ravenous.
As we lay on my sofa, digesting, relaxing, languidly throwing words into the ether, he suggests it’s time to shower. The thought of him naked stirs my pussy. I want to feel him deep inside me again. As he undresses I watch. Observe. A new feeling emerges… the huntress watching prey. The urge to grab his cock, or say something is overwhelming, but instead I just quietly watch. So methodical in everything he does. I smile.
I remove my underwear and leave the room, walk into my bedroom and remove my dress without a word. He walks around the corner and sees me. ‘You’re naked,’ he says. ‘I am,’ I purr. The seductress has come out to play.
His body wraps around mine as he whispers into my ear. ‘You want me to fuck you again bub.’ It’s not a question. I nod. ‘Yes please’ I reply. ‘I want you to fuck me from behind and cum all over my back.’
He bends me over and glides in. ‘Mmm you’re so open,’ I hear him say. I feel it too. I am. My body opens to him like a flower. Craving his cock deep inside.
We move to the couch where only moments before we had been snuggling, and he pounds into me. Letting go. Going to that place we have discovered. ‘You want me to cum on you?’ He growls. ‘Yes please,’ I reply. ‘I want you to cum all over me.’
With that he lets go and I feel his warm spurts up my back. He rubs his hand around, spreading his cum like lotion on my skin. I revel in it.
As he goes to shower I put on my silk robe, feeling it cling to the stickiness. Something deep inside settles. Content.