enthusiastic

Yesterday I had him sit on my lower ribcage and fuck my tits, which we'd smeared with lubricant. I enjoyed watching him and feeling it, but I made the mistake of licking the head of his cock as it came near my mouth--the lubricant tasted terrible.

Why had we never done it that way? I thought I was too big around, or his legs were too thick and muscular, but it worked well. I told him I got the idea from some porn I'd seen, but he didn't mind at all. He's very rational and easy to please.

Today I had him sit on my chest and fuck my mouth that way. He was worried he was oppressing me, as his cock went down my throat, but I liked it and didn't feel oppressed at all. He was worried I would feel pinned or trapped, which I was, in a way, but I completely trust him. So on the third try, he let himself relax and completely enjoy it, and that was a beautiful thing.

We did it that way three different times, and then he touched my tits while I sucked his dick another way, and I was at the edge of coming. We were both losing it, which is my favorite, stopping so we won't come, taking ourselves to the edge and then stopping to kiss for a minute, doing this again and again.

Then he put a condom on and fucked me from behind. He was going in slow motion so as not to come. I felt so thoroughly fucked and present in my body. Finally he did come, and it was nothing short of glorious.

Then I had him fuck me with his fingers as I rubbed my clit, and I came that way, still on my knees, my upper body pushing against the bed as if it were a person and I was being held by it. It's so good to be young, alive, healthy, in love.