May 3, 2014

Breaking the Dry Spell

Last night we finally broke the dry spell. Yay! Like I said it wasn't anyone's fault that we were going through one to begin with. *shrugs* It happens.

We watched some porn for a little while. It seemed like a good idea at the time. Unfortunately it wasn't as entertaining as we had originally thought it would be. It wasn't one of the ones where there girls are hurt a bit. We hadn't watched it in a while, so we basically had forgotten that part. Sometimes we're in the mood for just sex or a little rough sex in our porn but other times we like to see the girls struggling to deal with what the guys are putting them through. It's nothing hardcore, which makes it all the more amusing. We watched a few scenes and then eventually decided to turn it off and go enjoy our own fun.

As soon as we were in bed and comfortable He was on His side and roughly pulled me against Him. I wrapped my leg around Him and He pushed His leg a little bit farther up. His arms were wrapped around me and mine were wrapped around Him. It was very intimate yet demanding at the same time. It was lovely. He chewed on my neck. Actually, it wasn't so much chewing as it was sinking in His teeth as deeply as He could without actually breaking skin. And at certain points it felt like He was going to, which only turned me on more. I scraped my nails along the length of His back a few times because it was so intense. I don't do that a lot but it felt... appropriate. It felt good. It only made Him bite down harder. He would release His grip on my neck only to find a new spot to chomp down on. I felt His cock throbbing against my lower abdomen.

He rolled me onto my stomach and flicked His tongue across my nipples, switching from one to another. I reached down and stroked His cock as He did so. There were times that the pleasure was so intense that I swear I saw flashes of color. He told me to slide up. Before I did so I raised my upper body a bit so I could kiss Him.

He sucked on my outer pussy lips, then dipped His tongue inside of me. He ran His tongue along the length of my pussy before flicking His tongue across my clit. As soon as I started to whimper in a higher pitch He would stop and go back to licking me inside and out. Normally I have a very difficult time getting off by only having my clit stimulated. I usually need something for my cunt to clench down on. But this time was different. It hit me in one sudden full body shock. I think He was a little surprised. I know I was. If He was, He didn't show any sign of it.

I wanted to sit up and lay in between His legs as He was kneeling up on the bed so I could suck His cock. But before I could do so He wrapped His arm around my waist and, as if I weighed nothing at all, He flipped me not only over but up so I was on all fours. Once there, I didn't have time to get settled before He pushed on my upper back, in between my shoulder blades, so that my face was to the mattress and my ass was in the air.

In one fluid motion He entered me. I was soaking wet and there was no resistance. He was balls deep before I could even take a full breath. It all happened so quickly that my I squeaked. (I hate it when I squeak. He finds it endlessly amusing.) He wasn't gentle with me at all. I loved every second of it. I don't think I stopped moaning at any point. My system was in overdrive. Every time He allowed me to cum I raked my nails along the bedsheets. I swear those things are made out of something other than fabric. I'm always expecting them to be ripped when I do that. That's how hard I claw at them.

After my final orgasm I snaked my arm underneath me and stroked His balls, applying pressure behind them so that with each thrust His balls ran over the palm of my hand, adding to the sensations He was experiencing. When I heard His breathing becoming heavier and more bass in His throat when He growled I begged for His cum.

"Please Master. I want to feel it. I want to feel it right there."

He shot His load into me and as He did so I applied more pressure with my hands on His balls. Not a lot. Just enough. After He was spent He allowed His upper body to fall forward so that His head was resting on my back. His breathing was heavy and I enjoyed each after shock that went through our bodies. I could feel His which made me experience my own.

After He had pulled out and rested beside me I cleaned Him off. Unfortunately I had to get up so I could go take my pills. But when I came back to bed I curled up with my back against His chest and He wrapped His hand around my wrist. It wasn't long before I fell asleep. I love sleeping like that.

I found a picture online that somewhat relates to this post... I find it amusing. In fact when I first saw it I smirked.



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