We liked to lounge around on Sunday mornings. I'm JC. Red hair, 5 10, 175, 7 in cock. DD was my special lady. Living together for over a year. Long black hair, small ass, 5 5, 130, Italian, 36ddd.
Normally we would be naked. Today we were recovering from a long pool party that lasted till about 3 am. A great party but the next morning we needed to recover. It's nice to loaf.
I was wearing a long sleave loose fitting cotton t-shirt. Pants to match all in black. DD (my nick name for her because ddd tits) wore her all-black Kaftan. Long blousy sleaves and floor length. The nice thing is that under those blousy sleaves the arm hole was open from shoulders to navel. Easy access for copping a feel. The skirt was slit up to mid-thigh.
I was the first up at 9. The party drained us into a pre-catatonic uber ride home. I made coffee and set out the bagels and chachkas. I was sitting on the sofa, loading a bowl when she walked in. I was still a little foggy from the festivities, but knew the coffee would wake me, and the weed would mellow us out. Exactly the prescription that I knew would lead us to a great revitalization.
Then she walked in. Fresh from a shower, no make-up, hair still wet. She went straight to the coffee. Then sat next to me, cup in hand.
"It's 10 am. I was thinking of edging. Edging is slow sensual teasing foreplay, with documentation. Hence the attire.
She didn't say a word. Putting her coffee down, she snuggled in close. Close enough to breathe into my ear. We lay there, in the twilight of sleep and conscious. I fell asleep for about 20 minutes. DD hadn't moved. Then I felt her lips on my ear, her tongue danced circular motion. That flipped about 4 switches.
A year of casual to extreme erotica gave us a unique understanding.
I moved to look into her eyes. "Magnificent. You are the picture of sensuality. My mind wanders through a myriad of our experiences. Kissing. Kissing your lips. Kissing your neck down to orbs of delight. Focusing on the folds and softness of your center. Tasting the occasional gush.
It was here she started to squirm.
"Coffee?
She smiled.
"You are a master at teasing. She smiled. "You know you made me wet. And you drive me crazy. My nipples exploded when you mentioned the kissing.
"I find squeezing the tit, licking the aureole, and sucking on the acorns brings deeper breathing.
"JC I want you right now. I want your hands on me. Squeeze my tits baby.
I stood her up, pushed her elbows back and straightened her shoulders. She pushed them out. I touched her tits grasping firmly right through her Kaftan. A gasping moan escaped her. My massage continued. Her knees weakened and I held her up by her tits. Her arms went around my neck. Caressing continuously, I started focusing on her nipples. Pulling a little here pinching.
"You son of a bitch, fuck me now. I want that cock.
It was then I pinched her nipples as hard as I could, twisting and pulling. Loud moans, squirming and twisting. We fell on to the sofa.
Sunday morning post coffee/orgasm.
We passed the bowl and chatted. I had bee 2 hours since the cuddling. I asked her how she felt. The orgasm relaxed her. And she was horny. We talked, kissed a little. Deciding to change costumes, we went to the bedroom she chose for me, I for her. I chose a bubble gum pink G-string with a string bikini top designed to cover the aureoles and nipple exposing more than it covered. She chose a chartreuse speedo. Out we went to our hot tub.
"How did you get to be so sensual DD.
"You bring that out in me. You know what to do with a woman's body.
"Women's body. Yours is stunning. But it's your attitude and personality. I become obsessed with the carnal world. Fantasies run amok.
"MMMMM Care to share JC?
"I want to focus on you. You are first.
"So, this is an open free conversation. No judgement, no shame. Total acceptance and truth.
"DD I do everything I can think of to create that freedom.
"This is scary, but I trust you. I want to go to a swinger club. I want to be fucked in front of people. I want to watch other people fuck. No playing, no swapping. Exhibitionism.