Love Shots #9: Tension & Release Page 2
I pulled myself up and crawled up next to Wyatt. “God, that felt so good,” he said as I snuggled up against him. He started caressing my tits as I slowly stroked his cock. I kissed him on the mouth and then whispered, “What do you want? I would do anything for you right now. Just please tell me what you want.”
He didn't even hesitate. “You know what I want? Everything.”
“Mmm. That sounds good. What—” Before I could tease some details out of him, he put his arms under me and firmly rolled me over. I whispered an “Oh!” as he lifted me up by my hips and positioned himself behind me. As he held me, he stroked his cock up and down my ass.
“Spread your legs.” It wasn't a request. It wasn't even a command. It was just a matter-of-fact statement that this was the next step. It was a total turn on. I spread my legs apart, and Wyatt ran the head of his cock up and down against the entrance to my ass. I was way into where this was going, but I was a bit worried. With anal sex I have to be in control.
“Hold on,” I whispered, reaching back with my hand.
“No.” Again, a statement. He pressed my hand against my ass cheek. “Give me your other hand.” I leaned down, my cheek against the pillow and gave him my hand. He placed it on my other ass cheek. “Spread your ass.” I did as he said, and oh my god was I hot.
Wyatt then caressed my asshole with his cock, round and round and up and down. I relaxed as best I could, and then he pressed forward. He slid in easily. Oh my God, he must be so slippery with precum. Just the thought sent a thrill through me.
Wyatt got into the rhythm, he would push forward a little bit, deeper and deeper each time. We normally do this on our sides, so I didn’t have nearly as much control as I usually did. This required me to trust and entirely give in to Wyatt, and I gladly did.
It was so awesome. Every time Wyatt would push deeper, he would give this delicious shudder. I can’t tell you how turned on that made me. In fact, it made me impatient for him deep inside me and thrusting hard. It helped that I love anal sex, where all the nerves just fill me with electricity with each thrust.
As Wyatt gave another gentle thrust, I turned around and, looking at him over my shoulder, said, “Stop teasing me. If you are going to fuck me in the ass, fuck me!” What a rush. Wyatt’s hands tensed on my hips, and I just knew he was incredibly turned on.
I felt Wyatt tense his legs as he pressed inside me. He couldn’t have been harder or more turned on and once he was in my ass, I dropped my hands to the bed and pushed back against him, just to give him the physical message that I wanted him deep.
I closed my eyes to just enjoy the experience as he slowly started to thrust in and out. By then I was totally relaxed and I pushed back on his thrusts, sliding his cock deep into my ass. He got the message and started to thrust fast and deep. I started to touch myself. As I usually do, every once in a while, I'd reach between my legs and caress Wyatt's balls as he thrust.
I wasn’t used to being fucked in the ass doggy style. It was so much more intense and full of all the sensations. It was way better. He could never thrust this fast or hard on his side, and the pure raw passion of him clutching my ass and feeling him fill me so deep and fast was amazing.
He hadn’t been thrusting for very long when he pushed deep inside me and held it. “Your body feels so good,” he said. I squeezed and released my ass muscles a few times, knowing that Wyatt loved the feeling of it. Wyatt then pulled out and whispered, “Okay, I'm going to clean up. I'll be right back.”
But I didn't want him right back. I wanted him right then. I touched myself a bit as I watched him enter the bathroom and then heard him turn on shower.
He was still hard when he crawled back into bed. We held each other and kissed for a moment, and then he rolled on top of me. He was holding himself up on his hands, and his cock was above my pussy. Honestly, by then all I wanted was to have him fuck me hard until I came. I love feeling the passion, the heat, the rhythmically moving bodies, all culminating in groans and cries of pleasure. Thankfully, Wyatt wasn't in a teasing mood.
We had enough of that all day. He brought his hips down and pressed his cock against my pussy. I moved my hand down and guided his hard cock inside me.
I had already come once downstairs, but I knew I was in for another one as Wyatt was fucking me like an animal. This was not gentle thrusting with a slow luscious build to orgasm. This wasn’t the making love of the night before. This was a hard fuck, his cock sliding out and almost violently thrusting inside me.
I lost myself in the pure lust and primal pleasure of it all, and I could feel myself getting close to coming. There's that one moment, when the cock slides just a little further in with a hard thrust than it would be with a normal thrust, where you can feel it from deep inside all the way to your clit. Each thrust was like that as he fucked me. God, I love the missionary position.
Then he whispered, “Can you feel how hard I am? Do you feel how hard you make me?” which was what pushed me over the edge. What woman, feeling a rock hard cock fucking her fast and deep, wouldn't lose it hearing that she is the source of that animal passion?
I groaned and said, “Oh god, I'm coming,” which only made him fuck me faster. Oh yes. That was exactly what I needed, as the heat just built up so fast and so blazingly hot that I tensed every muscle in my body in the throes of an incredible orgasm. I don't think I'm loud, but I'm sure that I was moaning very loudly. All my muscles tensed, and then released in pure pleasure, glowing across my whole body.
I was spent, but amazingly Wyatt was not. He pulled out of me, and said, “Do you want to relax for a bit before we finish?” Hunh? Finish? I was finished right then. Hell, I didn't even know if my legs were in working order. Then I remembered we were doing “everything,” whatever that meant. Wyatt must have been holding off so that he could do “everything.”
I was about to tell him that I didn't know if I was up for more, when he said, “I'm really close right now, but I want everything.” The intensity in how he said “everything?” That relit the fire, let me tell you.
He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “I’m going to fuck your tits.”
“Oh yes.” I nodded, already fantasizing about his cock snuggled between my breasts.
He didn’t reply. He just crawled up and straddled my chest. I wasn’t even thinking at that point. I was still feeling the waves of my orgasm slowly receding, when Wyatt brought up sliding his dick between my breasts. The idea of being able to look up and see his face as he was lost in that? That’s all I wanted.
Wyatt slid his cock between my tits as I pushed them together. The whole time I stared at his face and felt his body, every tensing, every relaxation. He started slow and then began to thrust faster, his cock sliding rhythmically between my tits. He had to be close as he had dripped so much cum that his cock was easily sliding in between my slippery tits. Before long I could feel his legs tensing against my side. “I'm going to come,” he said, stopping thrusting.
He pulled back and took his dick in his hand. He held the tip against one of my nipples as he gave it a few strokes. That’s when I knew he wanted to come all over my chest. The idea was hot in that I loved the idea of watching him orgasm up close. I could see his face, his cock, and I would feel everything.
I reached back and grabbed his firm ass and squeezed. It felt like every muscle in his body was tensed tight. He stroked faster, and I could feel his fingers brush against my breasts as he stroked. It was very hot.
He started to moan, his legs squeezed my chest, and almost immediately I felt cum shoot onto my across my left breast and up to my shoulder. He slid his cock across my chest, and another spurt landed on my my other breast.
It was amazing. His face was twisted in total raw passionate pleasure. His cock was throbbing against my skin, and his hot cum was dripping from my nipples down my breast. He let go of his dick and rested it between my tits as another shot of cum hit my lips and chin. After that, he finished between my breasts.
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p; Hot and wet cum was all over my chest and sliding down to my neck. I looked up at him, and I swear he looked in such ecstasy that I thought he was going to faint.
I was so wired with Wyatt’s orgasm that I reached down with my right hand and started to stroke myself, while I took Wyatt’s cock in my left hand and started to rub it all over my chest, sliding it through his hot cum and then caressing my nipples. Wyatt started to moan again, and that just did it. I came again, strong enough that I thrust my hips up, bucking against Wyatt. He laughed.
I looked up at Wyatt, who was staring at me lovingly. I kissed the head of his cock and ran my tongue over my lips, taking in some of his cum.
“Sorry about that,” he said as he noticed the cum on my lips and chin.
“Oh, that’s okay,” I replied, as I wiped the cum off with a finger. “The look on your face while you were coming made it worthwhile.” I smiled.
“I have to admit it’s kind of hot seeing my cum on your tits, but let me get a towel for you.” He rolled away.
“Hey,” I said. He stood, watching me. “Two things.”
“What?”
“The first is that this better be more than just ‘kind of’ hot.” I slid my finger through the cum on my breasts. “The second is that I have to admit I liked it. I like seeing a close up of you coming.”
“Sorry, I misspoke. That was super crazy hot, and, well, I feel the same way when you come with my tongue inside you.” He walked off to the bathroom.
All in all, this was probably the most amazing sexual day in my life. I've had more orgasms before. I've had longer sex before. Hell, I've probably had more intense orgasms before, but I've never had a day that started with so much untapped sexual energy and then continued the whole day. And to then climax the day of tension with an orgasm while being licked and then an orgasm while being fucked and then an orgasm with Wyatt coming inches from my face? Yep. Best. Day. Ever.
THE END
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