Stories of intense, after-shower sex.
You are sitting on the couch, working on your laptop.
When I come out of the bedroom, I’m dressed only in a blue dressing gown, the sash tied tight around my waist, showing off the curve of my boobs and ass.
I walk barefoot, my feet making no noise against the tiled floor, and move closer to you.
You smell me before you hear me. And when you turn to look at me, your face lights up with a bright smile. You extend your hand, beckoning me to come closer to you.
I oblige.
You grab my waist and make me sit down beside you on the couch. Then, you cup my face with your hands and let them run down my neck.
My skin is cold from the shower, soft to the touch.
Your hands run along my shoulders. I know what you’re thinking, seeing how your cock is already straining against your shorts. I reach out and cup it with my right hand, opening the sash of my dressing gown with my left.
Your hands roam down my body and find my breasts. You grab them hard and make me moan out loud. I bite my lip as you press down on my nipples with your thumbs.
I push my body against yours, my naked chest pressed against the cool cotton of your red t-shirt.
This isn’t enough, I want more.
I get up, then walk around to face you. I put my knees on either side of your thighs and lock them together, as I straddle you.
I hold your shoulders and start rubbing my hips against your thighs.
I push my body forward and back, my pussy getting wet at the touch of your warm skin. I pull your shorts up to reveal your sexy thighs. I put my hand down and touch them. My lips brush dangerously close to yours as I move my body forward and back. My pussy leaves wet slicks down your thighs.
The next time I move closer to your face, you grab the back of my head and kiss me. I kiss you back, sucking on your soft lips.
Rubbing my wet pussy against your thighs is fun, but I want more. I want everything that you can give me.
And so, I get down.
I open the sash of my dressing gown and let it fall in a crumpled heap between my legs. I gesture at you to remove your shorts too. Then, I get down on my knees and put my head in between your legs.
I take your cock in my hands and feel how thick and hard it gets at my touch, ready for me to ride. My lips close around the head of your cock, making you groan, “Fuck.” Your eyes are closed and your eyebrows knit together with pleasure.
I can see the pleasure on your face and I love the feeling of power it gives me, knowing how I can control the way you think and feel by using my hands.
I clamp my lips around your dick and suck in my cheeks. I bob my head up and down your shaft, making wet sloshing noises as my mouth works furiously on your dick.
You grab my head and hold my hair, urging me to go harder, faster. I grab your thighs and feel them shake with pleasure at my touch.
But no, I don’t want you to come yet.
And so, with a loud pop, I let your dick come out of my mouth. Your eyes fly open, looking at me in anticipation, knowing what I’m about to do.
I put two fingers to your lips and push them inside your mouth.
“Suck them,” I say, “Make them wet.”
You follow everything I say obediently as if your life depends on it, sucking my fingers with passion, making them slick with your saliva.
I move my fingers out of your mouth and press them to my pussy, spreading your spit along my labia and cunt hole, lubing myself up for what is coming next.
Then I turn around and stick my ass up in the air. I spread my ass cheeks with both my hands and expose my pussy. I tuck my pelvis in slightly and maneuver my body so your dick head is pressing just at the opening of my cunt.
I lower myself down inch by inch.
“Fuck,” you groan out loud. I love how that sound travels to my pussy, making me clench my sugar walls harder on your thick cock.
I stand on the balls of my feet and start moving up and down your dick. I can feel your dick head hitting just the right spots inside my pussy. I know that if I keep moving like this, I will come in a few seconds.
“Oh yes,” I moan out loud. “This is amazing.”
You grab my waist and aid my movement so I can bounce faster up and down your cock. My hair flies in the air, and my ass cheeks slap hard against your thighs.
“Oh, oh,” I breathe, “I’m going to come.”
“Come, come, baby,” you say. “Come all over my dick.”
I do.
An intense orgasm hits me, making me close my eyes tight and clench my fists. I can see bursts of color in front of me. Then, all the movement that I’ve been doing starts to catch up to me. My thighs burn and I realize how tired I am.
You pat my hips lightly, gesturing me to come and lay down on the couch.
With a wet slush, your dick comes out of my cunt as I stand up slowly. Without breaking eye contact, I sit next to you and lie down, spreading my legs up in the air. You slick your dick’s head with some spit, and then, lift your t-shirt up over your head and remove it in one swift motion.
You get on your knees and push your cock inside me.
“Oh,” I moan, your big, hard cock filling up every inch of my pussy. And I want more, more, more.
“Fuck me,” I say. And you start pounding my pussy hard with your cock.
I scream, unable to keep myself quiet, knowing the neighbors might hear, but not caring.
You press your palms against the back of my thighs and push them to my chest. Then, you move your hips wildly, sending bursts of pleasure, right from the base of my spine to the top of my head. I can’t take this anymore, I know. I grab your ass, urging you to go faster, letting my fingernails dig into your skin.
“Yes, yes. Fuck me. I’m going to come,” I say.
I hear you groan in a guttural tone, “Yes. I’m coming too,” as you shoot your load inside me.
I feel the second orgasm hit my body, more intensely pleasurable than the first. Bursts of color dance in front of my eyes, making me breathe slow and hard, trying to absorb all the sensations my body is feeling at this moment.
“Fuck, that was so good,” I hear you say after you pull out and clean me up with a paper towel. “Better than anything I’ve had in a long time.”
I smile, knowing the same is true for me too. Every time we fuck feels like the best sex of my life.