Saturday morning I wake up groggy forgetting for a moment where I am but then I feel your cock pressed firmly against my now naked buttocks as you didn't want any clothing separating you from me even if it was only a thin layer. My memory slowly returns. I thought it was a dream but I smile at the fact that you indeed did agree to spend the weekend with me and begin our affair. You had given me so much prior to meeting. Your words encouraged me to open up and explore my sexual fantasies but by joining me this weekend you've started to make them more than just fantasies, you've brought them to life.
I vaguely remember you saying something to me as I fell asleep and stripping me of the bustier and thong I had been wearing. I push my ass against you rubbing gently but eagerly, my pussy already coming alive at the feel of your hard prick. Juices begin to coat not only my walls in expectation but the shaft of your cock as well. You stir ever so slightly at the touch but continue to sleep behind me, your arm draped over my hip. I reach down to my cunt and start to rub as I rock my hips along your shaft bringing memories of our night together to aide in my first orgasm of the day. I know you'll be disappointed at me for not waking you but I just can't bring myself to disturb you.
As I reach climax and soak the sheets you stir grabbing my hips firmly. "You thought I wouldn't notice you teasing my cock? You naughty girl. Maybe I won't fuck you today since you don't seem to need me." You growl into my ear.
I protest and apologize trying to turn to face you but you hold me in place. You wrap an arm around me and with your other arm you grab your cock firmly at the base positioning it at my dripping hole.
"You didn't want this? You want to satisfy yourself without it? You'd rather have your fingers inside you than my cock?"
"No. I'm sorry, I want it. I want you inside me. I need it. Please." I implore as I try to push myself onto the head but you deny me of the pleasure I seek.
"No. I don't think you do. I think you'd rather me leave." You torment me with your words and I know you're looking for me to tell you just how much I need your cock. To tell you what I want you to do next.
"Baby. I need your cock inside me. I need to feel it stretch me open. I need to feel my walls tighten and then release as I adjust to your cock. I want you. Please. Please. Please fuck me." As I say this I reach around to your ass digging in my nails slightly to encourage you to push your head inside and fill the void I have. I'm trying desperately to let you know this is what I want, what I need. "Bill, I want you to make love to me."
These last set of words touch you. The other requests were just that but this. This is more. You loosen your grip and your cock although still hard falls away from my pussy. You allow me to turn to face you and you can see the sincerity in my eyes. You refuse to look away and a hand goes to my cheek as you gently rub it with your thumb. "Baby what did you say?"
"I said I want you to make love to me." I repeat. "I want you to know how much I care about you. How much I need you. Yes your cock is wonderful but it's you I want." My eyes are welling with tears and some start to stream down my face. I hope it shows you how much you mean to me.
You can't take it and you scoop me into your arms holding me tight. "Oh Alexis please don't cry baby. I never meant to hurt you. I would never mean to do something like that. I didn't mean it when I said I would walk out. I won't be the one to leave. As long as you want me I will stay." You whisper as you kiss my forehead and I continue to sob into your shoulder.
"Bbbbut you sounded so serious." I stammer. "I can't lose you. I just can't."
You continue to rock and kiss me, stroking my back with your hand. It's not sexual but so intimate and I wrap my arms tighter around you not willing to break free just yet.
This is not how I had envisioned our morning to start and I hope it doesn't damper our day. I tell you such and you lift my chin so I'm looking into your eyes.
"Alexis it's fine. I'm sorry I made you think I would leave but this in no way makes me think less of you. I have no plans on going anywhere. What we've shared prior to meeting and last night have meant a great deal to me and I'm not ready for it to end. As I said, as long as you want me I will stay. Please don't worry." With this you add, "Would you like me to make love to you now to show you I'm not leaving?" You say it with an upbeat tone and I know you mean every word you say. You have no intentions of leaving or ending our affair.
"Yes please." I whimper. "Please make love to me Bill."
It is completely different from last night's events. Instead of the powerful man you were then, you are reserved and let me take the lead waiting for my instructions to make sure I'm satisfied. Asking me to lie on my back, you start by kissing me gently your lips soft and warm on mine but pushing them open slightly to allow our tongues to entwine. I moan softly to let you know I enjoy your kiss and I start to rub my hands over your back coming up to cross in a loose hug around the back of your neck. My hands are only there a minute before you separate from our kiss to start trailing a kiss along my jaw toward my neck, the first of many erogenous zones you plan to stimulate. I gasp and let you know what pleasure you're bringing me. "Oh yes. Mmmm." I tilt my head back allowing my eyes to close momentarily. Who knew a simple kiss on the neck could drive me wild?
You travel further south toward my breasts and as you kiss you ask "Do you like this baby? Does it feel good?"
I break free from my euphoria to look at you as you look up at me, your chin lightly resting on my chest. "Yes. I love your kisses. They're so gentle. My breasts are sensitive and when you kiss and squeeze them it sends electricity straight to my pussy. Please play with them."
It's all the reassurance you need and you continue to fondle and caress my breasts taking your time on each one. The attention you give to them is remarkable. If there was an award I could give you I would. I run my hands through your hair and gently massage in a similar fashion to the way you are massaging my breast. Subtly I'm trying to send signals that you're making the right moves although I'm sure you don't need them. You obviously know what you're doing and it shows as my pussy has been responding by creating and leaking juices since you started kissing me.
Satisfied with the oral attention you've given my breasts you again start your descent lower kissing my stomach and reaching my hip bones. You'r hands continue to linger on my breasts squeezing my nipples slightly and I verbally praise your work. "Mmmm yes Bill just like that. I love when you squeeze my nipples like that. Not too hard, not too soft. The perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. Mmmm yes don't stop."
You've reached my inner thighs now and the heat from your mouth and the coolness of the room leaves me in goosebumps. I'm trying not to lift my hips and rush you as this is the best feeling I've had in my life but my pussy has different plans. A moan escapes my mouth but it seems pained and you stop your advances. "What's wrong baby? Do you want me to stop?"