The story so far: After a lovely dinner we depart to our bedroom and lose ourselves in a love-making that seems never to end.
The full moon painted the world with its silver light. You stood before me naked and resting your elbows on the marbled rails and looked out into the darkness. I admired your full sexy buttocks, your breasts swinging and grazing the cool surface you rested against. I licked my lips at the sight the moonlight showed and hid from me. I came up behind you and hugged you from behind, my body melded itself around your shadowed curves. I could feel your ass cheeks rub back and forth along my cock that became quickly aroused.
"How are you feeling my love," you spoke softly to me. It was more a purr than question and I kissed you gently on the nape of your neck.
My hands reached around your body and I caressed your breasts. My fingers twisted and tweaked your nipples that were still hard and sensitive to touch. You groaned and pressed your soft ass cheeks against my hard cock and opened your legs. How easily you excited me and how easily my cock slipped between your legs and into your engorged cum covered pussy. I bent you almost in half over the milky white balustrade.
I felt your your fingers holding my cock to the entrance of your pussy and you breathlessly whispered to me.
"Fuck me hard, drive your cock deep into me, I need it."
I thrust and drove between your parted swollen lips and began the grinding rhythm fucking your tender enveloping flesh. Flesh that held and rippled under my assault. An assault that was as enjoyable for me as for you. Delighted groans came into your mouth with each thrust.
"I'm cummminggggg!!"
The cry made me drive harder into you and I felt the sweat drip down my body onto your sensual body, a body that ground against me and tried to draw my cock deeper. I could feel your fingers twisting and turning about your clit bringing you greater pleasure and that pulsed through your pussy into me. This was too much for me.
Then I felt my balls tighten and I groaned loudly as cum rushed through my cock and shot deep into your pussy. I rammed my cock into you and ground hard against the dripping lips, lips that dripped of your cum and now my own. I felt the throbbing in my cock slow as I felt my cum slow and stop. Then my cock grew soft and slipped from you. You turned around and kissed me gently on my lips and rested against your bottom on the marble balustrade.
There was no pressure but I slipped to my knees before you. I knelt between your legs and gazed at your open groin. The thighs and lips gleaming silver under the moonlight, juice glistened on the bared lips. Parting your legs more I leant forward and licked cum from your crinkled, swollen lips. Sweet juice slipped down my throat and I licked long and deep into the open pussy I was worshiping.
Using my fingers I opened your lips even further and licked the cum from all the crevasses of your delicious flesh. Then the tip of my tongue touched your clit and your hands pulled sharply at my hair as I traced its shape. Juice continued to flow into my throat and I could feel the muscles of your pussy tremble and pulse as you came on my tongue. Once, then twice and then again. All the time you moaned and cried with the pleasure.
Then you pulled me away panting,"Too much Paul , oh you wonderful man I think I have cum at least five times. I feel all sticky and need a shower."
Holding your hand about my cock you led me to the bathroom. The night seemed to be made for our love-making and we wanted each other so much.
The bathroom was in cool white marble and we organised the jets of water to pulse across our sweaty skin. Tired we did not make love but kissed and fondled each other. The touch of our bodies to each other, the caress of our fingers to skin was enough for now. It was as satisfying to make love with touch and lips. It was enough to be like this and we left the shower to dry each other. Wrapped in towels we rested in this marble clad room.
"Let me shave you Paul, I have never shaved a man before." I saw your eyes shining with joy as you made your request and I could not deny you anything.
I nodded my head and you lathered the brush from my shaving gear. You pushed me against the glass wall that enclosed us and I could see you kneel at my feet then I felt the brush glide across the stubble on my pubis. Then there was the scraping of the razor across my groin and around my balls cleaning the stubble away. Fingers followed the razor seeking to find any stubble left. You must have been finally satisfied for you then kissed the tip of my cock and stood.
I cleared my throat and spoke," My turn now."
I again knelt before you and lathered the brush. I pushed you to near the taps and parted your lips gently, loving the sight and colour of the coral pink flesh that peeked from beneath the tanned lips and pubis. White spread as I lathered the area around the lips. The trust you expressed by allowing me to do this was inspiring.