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After we got ready for bed and got totally baked we went to lay in my king-sized waterbed, with a feather mattress over it and a feather blanket and 6 feather pillows. He confessed that he had wanted me since we met which gave me a stab of guilt. I told him the truth and that I hadn't thought of him like that until yesterday day because he was a co-worker. "But I am glad my eyes opened when they did," I said softly. He pulled me to him and kissed me softly. Snuggled in his arms I felt cherished, loved, and satisfied. I drifted off into slumber trying not to think about the future too much.
My eyes flew open and my thoughts were scrambling, my bed was jiggling and then it hit me that he was jerking off. Christ we had sex several times already does he ever stop, I slowly move my head enough to see the clock it was 4 A.M. "Do you need help with that" I asked yawning. He stopped mid-stroke and froze. I reached down and gripped my hand around his width and felt he had a glove on his hand, the one-size-fit-all kind that has grippies on the palm. Intrigued I began to stroke him and when he went to pull his hand away I put mine on top of his and whispered, "show me how you like it". He began to stroke it than concentrating on the head he used his hand to squeeze mine tighter and he whispered" I like a lot of pressure and I like it gripped firmly about the head.
So I squeezed harder and harder still till he jerked and quickly said "enough" in a strained voice. I loosened up a bit and picked up speed, after about 5 min. I pulled on him getting him to roll over to his back. Then I rode the wave of moving on my bed to between his legs.
"Tell me how you like this?" I said, putting my mouth over him. puckering my lips I kissed the very tip as I slid my hand on a downward stroke. "I" he began then cleared his throat. I slide my hand down his shaft further replacing it with my mouth and sucked hard. "I l...l...like..." he stammered. I gripped his balls with my other hand and massaged under them. "Yesss," he said through clenched teeth and then between breaths "that". So I continued stroking sucking and massaging his balls until he came again thick juicy and oh so salty.
Quite proud of myself I crawled back up and was going to lay down and he said, "oh no you don't it's your turn". He directed me to sit straddling his face. I stayed hovering over his mouth I didn't want to suffocate him but he wrapped his arms around my legs and pulled me down to his face. At first, I couldn't let go enough to enjoy what he was doing, worrying about his being able to breathe. After a little while, I got lost in the teasing dance of his tongue and thought of how free it felt to let go and give him my weight. I concentrated on the feel of his nose, mouth, lips, and chin and how each played a part in the sensations I was feeling and I came.
He slipped a finger in and found my spot pressing it over and over while sucking on my clit. I gripped both my tits in each hand and tweaked the nipples. Lost in passion I began fucking his face feeling that slow build almost reaching the surface. He slid a pinky into my ass and I squirted all over his face. he lifted me off him and took huge gasping breaths then gave me a full-bodied smile.
I was feeling a bit sheepish and embarrassed. I guess he could tell cause he told me that it was wonderful and he couldn't wait to do it again, but then his eyes darkened and he pushed me down face-first into the bed lifting my ass, he rubbed the head of his fat cock up and down teasing around my asshole. "Not there" I screeched terrified. Thinking of his thickness and how a small buttplug was uncomfortable. Unmoved he continued to rub his head up and down my folds, from clit to asshole and back. I was trying to push against him when he would pass my opening. Driving me crazy I tried again, then begged, "Now please". I lifted my ass up and as I pressed back one more time he slammed it into me, causing me to cry out and bury my face in the pillow. I bit down as he stretched me, so damn thick. It felt so good but my pussy was feeling a bit abused from all the sex I had been having and he was not little. He pounded into my pussy hitting that fifth wave and riding through it, gotta love waterbed sex. I just laid there sore and hurting, while enjoying it and not wanting him to stop till he completed. I was groaning and hadn't realized it till he slowed down and pushed me down so I laid flat on the bed. He slid in slowly this time and this position wasn't so deep I was back to contented moaning and he covered my body with his pulling my hair to the side he bit my neck on a downward thrust causing my muscles to tighten, I squirted again. He picked up speed and found a rhythm when he came it sent me over the edge one more time. He collapsed on top and half off of me, still inside me, I could feel him shrinking slowly and we both fell asleep.
The alarm was blaring and I rolled over to find the bed empty I jumped up and ran to the bathroom feeling like I had a gallon of water in my bladder. I used the restroom brushed my teeth and cleaned up from earlier. Then I got dressed and found him in the living room smoking a bowl and sipping on coffee. He spun around when I came in and flashed me a smile that made my insides tingle. Sore as I was I wanted him still. I went to make myself a double-sized cup of coffee in my to-go cup and refilled his cup. Taking a seat next to him, he passed me the bowl and I fired it up. Taking a few hits then passing it back to him, We went over our day, and I ran to move the clothes along, having almost forgotten about them.
We had 3 job sites we had to go to that day, none of which were big enough for the bossman to sub-contract a crew for. The first was an electrical job I pretty much stood there holding and passing tools to him. while he changed out a breaker and added a new one in connecting a group of wires that already ran to the box. For the second job, we had to paint an old lady's front door red. He did the edges, around the hinges and knob then touched up any pooling paint on the tiny ledges. I did the larger sections using a small roller and a large brush. By the time we finished we were both starving and took a break to eat lunch. Our third job of the day was a bit more time consuming and had a lot more involved.
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Thank you I appreciate this greatly! I am working on another at the moment should be finished shortly.
quite impressive story
Thanks, I have only just begun! I am enjoying writing about sex, romance, and parts of my past, albeit some is fiction mixed in with personal experiences.
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