Richard and I had been seeing each other for a few months now; we had been friends for years and had been having fabulous sex for almost as long. Though our friendship had been strained at times because we simply couldn't help fucking each other whenever we got together. After we both got out of relationships we had been in, we decided to officially let our passion run its course for a while. We knew getting into the relationship it was based on a great friendship and pure sex and that was great, because we were two people who loved sex. There was no illusion of it being anything more than a great run of fun.
He moved in with me almost immediately after we started seeing each other, just made more sense since we were together all the time anyways. We both worked during the week and had weekends off, making those the best days of the week. A typical weekend started Friday night with me making dinner. This weekend ended up being nowhere near normal.
Friday I cooked dinner like usual. After we had enjoyed a nice meal, we spent some quality time on the sofa watching TV, like always, we were entwined, lying on the same sofa. He would let his hands wander along my body, just enough to make me wish it was going to turn in to more but always stopping just short. Right hand making its way across the upper region of my stomach just below my breasts, touching only as far as the crease below my tits and my breastbone between them. Left hand running across the lower half of my tummy right along the edge of my pants, some times in my pants, in my panties, stopping right above the light patch of hair. I roll my body against him slowly knowing he's going to be hard already. I feel his dick press up against my ass. I wonder once again how anyone can make me feel so great without really doing anything. We stay like this for a few dramas, before I twist my head up next to his lips almost touching, waiting for him to kiss me. Fortunately I don't have long to wait he presses his lips to mine, and snakes his tongue between my lips, exploring every reach of my mouth, twining his tongue around mine, nibbling gently on my lower lip. I turn over pressing even closer against him, letting our legs entwine, feeling his dick hard against my cunt. He breaks our kiss, takes my chin in his hand, kisses me on the forehead and says, "Suck my dick." I grin as I slide down to the floor as he sits up and pulls his dick out of his pants.
I don't know why but I love when a guy tells me to suck his dick, I get little chills of happiness down my spine. He slides forward on the sofa and I take his dick into my mouth, twirling my tongue around the head, before taking him all the way down my throat. I slide up and down his cock trailing my tongue along the under side, several times before pulling off to flick my tongue along the head and start swirling circles around it this time taking more in, still twirling along his shaft. We stay like this for a while, before he places his hand at the base of my neck "Come here." I slid my mouth off his dick letting it go with a pop as I stand up, before straddling his lap. It is then that I realize he has the blinds wide open (we live in a ground floor apartment). As he kisses me again, I wonder how many people saw me sucking his dick in the living room.
"What do you want?" He asks me this all the time even though the response is always the same.
"I want to do... whatever ...you want."
"Okay, I'll be right back." He goes into the bedroom and comes out with a porno and some lube. I start to close the blinds but he stops me "Leave them. Come here." I blush slightly because I know where this is leading. He pops the tape in and pulls me close to him kissing me again, while sliding his hands under my shirt, grabbing the hem on his way back down and pulling it over my head. Then he unfastens my pants and slides them off, he kisses me still running his hands all over my body, more firmly this time, I can feel his need as he grabs my ass, my tits squeezing slightly before letting go. Its strange to me that I feel so naked standing in my living room, with the blinds open and the lights on in just a turquoise lacy demi bra, and matching Brazilian cut undies. His kisses trail down from my lips, down my neck, between my breast, and long my stomach, pausing to swirl his tongue in my belly button. He ran his hands along my ass, slipped his fingers in the top of my panties and slowly slips them off my body as his kisses trailed further stopping, in my little patch of hair. He slid his tongue along my slit, before he reached up placed his hands on my torso and lowered me slowly to the floor. I lay there on my back kissing him for a minute before he pulled away, grabbed my hand and pulled me to a kneeling position, he kneeled behind me hands on my tits, kissing the back of my neck, then his whispered in my ear "I'm gonna fuck your brains out."
A shiver of excitement ran through my spine as I recalled the pleasure that always came from those harsh words, and then had to laugh to myself how I could think that phrase was hot and almost even sweet. He then nipped my ear and pulled away; he turned me towards the sofa, bent me over the seat part at my hips, and started playing with my clit. I was already so excited and his touch sent me into mini orgasm almost instantly. When I was done he took my hand in his and let my fingers to my clit, I started to play with myself, while he pulled away took off his shirt and pants. I waited enjoying the slippery wetness of my pussy and the excitement that was building in my body. I needed him to fuck me, but knew it would be worth the wait, as my head started to cloud over with that lust-filled haze I knew so well, I was brought back to attention by the feel of him pressing cold lube to my asshole. Next I felt his dick, pressing against my hole, demanding entry into my nether region, his hand came back to join mine at my pussy, I slid my finger into my cunt slowly enjoying his manipulation of my clit, slowly relaxing myself onto his dick, he eased in, taking his time until he was buried to the hilt. He gave me a moment to adjust, and I relished the feeling of his cock being buried in my ass. He started to piston in and out, and I rocked back and forth to meet his thrusts, moaning loudly, I felt my orgasm building steadily and vigorously played with my pussy urging my passion onward. He leaned in to kiss my neck and that sent me over the edge. I half moaned half screamed in pleasure as my body quaked in the throws of orgasm.