That Evening
We wake up slowly, our limbs tangled up in each other, your hard cock pressing into my soft belly. Surrounded by the smell of you, feeling your arms encircling me, I hook my top leg over your hip and pull my body up slightly, to center myself over your hardness. Our eyes still closed, I slide my wet slit up and down the underside of your shaft. Your chest rumbles approval and your hands grab my ass, pressing me harder against you. I moan at the feeling of your thickness parting my lips, the head of your cock playing against my clit sends electric bolts shooting outward through my fingers and toes. Gripping my ass firmly you roll us over until I'm straddling you, and you spread me open, penetrating my dripping pussy with the middle and ring fingers of each hand. The feeling of your fingers sliding against the sides of my inner walls, stretching me, along with your head teasing my clit sends me over the edge, and I open my eyes to meet yours as I cum, grinding myself against your cock.
You growl as your fingers piston in and out of my spasming pussy, drawing out my orgasm. You relish my cries and convulsions. When my breathing returns to normal you grab my inner thighs and lift me up, before slamming me back down, impaling me with your throbbing hardness. Your hands move to spread my ass again, and a soaking wet middle finger slowly enters my asshole deliciously. You control my movements with your hands, fucking yourself with my willing body, stretching me like no one ever has. The pressure of your cock and finger filling me perfectly, triggers another orgasm in moments. My body, writhing on top of you, clenching around your manhood pushes you into your release. You fuck your hips up hard into me, gripping my ass as you groan and your cock floods my pussy with your seed.
I collapse onto you, our bodies covered in sweat and cum, we lay together panting for moments, before deciding we need another shower.
I wash your body tenderly, watching with fascination as the soap bubbles slide down your muscles. You submit to my hands, enjoying the sensation of being so lovingly tended to. Once you're clean from head to toe you take over once again, and wash me with the same tender attention. We marvel at how well we've learned each others bodies in so little time.
Once we dry off I lead you back to our bed and lay you face down, retrieving the massage oil I had packed. I start with your neck and shoulders, finding all the knots and points that make you groan and patiently work them smooth. Your whole body is tingling from my work, you've needed this so badly. I work down your right arm, then your left, before starting on your back, where the knots are particularly hard. I'm sitting on your low back, and the feeling of my wet heat pressing into you as I massage out years of stress makes you purr with delight. I work lower, sliding myself down, inch by inch, until my wetness joins the oil in lubricating my dexterous hands.
I sit on your right flank as I massage your ass, kneading into your flesh expertly, moving down your right leg, then your left. Once I reach your feet I tell you to turn around and am rewarded with your proud erection. I smile, but ignore it, choosing to return my attention to your shoulders again. I hover astride your body, loosening your shoulders and you close your eyes, not wanting to be too distracted by the sight of me, lest you interrupt the best massage of your life by grabbing me and fucking me into the mattress. I smile and move down your chest, then abs, briefly consider attending to your beautiful cock, before moving down to massage your hips then legs. Finally I reach your feet and you groan to have the arches of your feet expertly manipulated. God you've needed this for so long. My whole body glows knowing I'm giving you what you need.
