Me and my Man

There was something about this time together that reminded me of our first overnight together.  Feeling his skin, smelling his musk, the darkness of the room we were in, everything filled my senses and caused me to think of when we were first new to each other and still discovering each other’s bodies.  Lately we’ve been discovering more about each other, pushing some boundaries to try new things, but this was just like it always had been.   

As usual the room was dark, quiet, and still.  He has come to see me in the early morning, when he was able to make time.  He joined me under the covers, snuggling together to create warmth where our skin met together, his larger frame encompassing mine.  He had stripped down to just his black boxer briefs, I was still snug and warm in my pajama pants and t-shirt.  We met in a kiss, gentle at first, but harder as our passion grew.  He started biting my lower lip, beginning to exert his dominance.   

We rolled around in bed a bit, warming each other up in more ways than one.  Kissing, hugging, touching, and stroking. I felt him pause for a moment, and as I looked at his face I felt his hand cover the back of my head and urge me down, under the covers.  I went willingly, licking my lips as I went further under the sheet, ready to take his hardening cock in my mouth.  As I reached just beneath his navel I hooked a finger int eh waistband of his boxer briefs, gently pulling them beneath his already-hardened cock until it sprung form it’s cloth prison.  

I couldn’t see much, but I could sense his cock right near my cheek from the heat radiating from his skin.  Up close to his crotch my nose was filled with his man-musk and it excited me more.  I wet my lips and took a dive on his cock, starting to work up and down, striving to bring him to full hardness.  It did not take long before he was at full mask.  His cock is thick and has a slight curve to it, the head is wide, standing out from the shaft.  I’ve become familiar with it over the time we’ve been together, it’s a true work of art and perfectly proportioned, just like its owner.   

I came up off him to take my shirt off as he pulled my pajama pants down and tossed them away from the bed.  As I moved back down to take his shaft in my mouth, I felt his hand pull at my leg, his signal to straddle his chest as we assumed a sixty-nine position.  I dove back on his hard cock as he began to rim me, opening me up for fucking.  He mixed licking my hole and probing with his tongue, he rubbed his short beard in between my cheeks as he alternated gently biting me on either side, working me open and giving me the time of my life along the way.  He made me want more of him, eager to have him inside of me.  I lifted off from sucking him to drive my nose into the place where his legs met his torso, breathing in his scent, then turning my head to the side to lick his ball-sack. 

We stayed this way for what seemed like forever but was also way too short.  I worked his cock as he worked my hole, preparing both for when them met together.  At one point it attempted to move off of him, ready to be done, but he held me down and would let me move, driving his face into me deeper at the same time.   

When we had finally had enough of our oral heaven I lifted my self from the position over his body and moved around to straddle him the other way.  We were face to face and I met him in another passionate kiss while I teased his hard cock with my pink hole, wriggling my hips to show him that I wanted him, that I was ready.   

“Do you want ot fuck?” I asked. 

“If you’re ready.” He replied. 

“I am” 

I reached over to the lube on the table and pumped out enough in my palm to coat his cock.  I wrapped my hand around the hard shaft, working up and down and applying the pressure I knew he would enjoy.  I then reached behind me to slick up my hole and positioned myself with his head pressing against me.  I took a deep breath, mentally relaxed, and started to move down, working to accept his hardness into me.  I felt him breach my ring and paused to relax, waiting for the pain ot change to pleasure.  As the sharp feeling subsided I continued to move down, feeling him invade my insides.  In just a few seconds he was all the way inside me and I held him there, sitting on him, preparing for the onslaught to come.   

He started bucking against me, wanting to feel the friction that comes from moving his hard head in and out.  I worked to get into a rhythm I thought he would enjoy, setting a pace and trying to bring him almost all the way out before plunging him all the way back into my warm, wet hole  We kept this game up for a while, but before long he wanted control.  He patted my thigh, his signal for me to move off him. 

“On your back.” He commanded. 

I knelt up until he popped out of me, and moved over to the other side of the bed, laying on my back, legs in the air.  He reached behind me to pull the pillows down and under my head, raising it above my pelvis.  He knelt in front of me, holding my legs, and leaned his pelvis forward as he entered my hole again, hands-free.  Here, in the dark and quiet room he did one of my favorite things.  He began to slowly fuck me, in and out, in and out, in the most intimate and personal way.  I could feel the ridge of his cock-head as it tunneled through me with every movement.  I took over holding my legs as he leaned forward, all the way down to mee my lips in a kiss.  He stayed here, slowly fucking me as we were locked in a tight embrace, my arms wrapped around his back, his underneath me holding my shoulders.  I could feel his hot breath against my cheek and feel every movement he made.  It was close and intimate.  We had become one person, slowly moving together, lost in pleasure, both giving and receiving. 

We stayed in this position for a long time, changing positions slightly every now and then just to try something different.  I think neither of us wanted to change the feeling that we had together.  Our moments together are rare, rarer still the heights of intimacy we had just experienced.   

We broke after a while, a lay together side by side on the bed to relax a bit and get our stamina back.  Eventually he again placed his hand on my head, moving me down to his him another blowjob.  After I got him hard again I laid next to him, my head in the crook of his arm against his muscular chest.  We each jacked off, turned on by being together and by the memoires of the fuck-session we had just had. 

“Can I cum in your hole?” He asked. 

“Yes please!” I said in an excited whisper. 

I sensed him getting closer a turned over on my side, giving him access to my entrance.   

“Hold your ass apart” He said. 

I reached around and held my cheeks apart, giving him a clear view of my pink hole.  The insanity of his jerking-off increased and I knew he was close.  I heard him suck his breath in and felt him move on the bed before I felt him pierce me again as he unloaded his hot cum.   

“Uuuuuuggggghhhhhh” Was the noise he made as he exhaled against my neck.  The head of his cock has just entered me, breaking the ring but not going all the way in.  I could feel every spurt as the cum left him, the hard and long ones at first, followed by the softer, smaller ones as his orgasm subsided.  It was another special moment, being part of his cumming as well as something that caused it.   

He laid into my back as he enjoyed the wave of pleasure and I began jacking myself again.  He held his cock in me and I came that way, on my side, feeling his cock press into me, some of his cum running down my ass-cheek while the other half was inside me. It was another different moment, unlike anything we had experienced before, something I was glad to share with him. 

He later told me that he could feel his cock pulsing against me as he came that way, it added a new dimension to the feelings he experienced that day.  We lay together for a while then cleaned up.  As we headed out to breakfast I was left with the awesome feeling of the intimacy and closeness that I had just experienced with my amazing, sexy man.