This Morning ------------ She me at the door, completely nude. That made me smile, since I never knew what she would wear (if anything). We kissed and she remarked that I didn't need to have a mint since she didn't care if I had coffee breath. Maybe she didn't, but I did; I want to be an ideal lover to her, and that means no stinky breath. Kissing more, we both sighed in pleasure. We giggled, hearing the love-sounds we made when we kissed. Then we held hands as we headed to the bedroom. I quickly removed my clothes and dove to join her on the bed. Her legs were parted enough to beckon my mouth, and I began to kiss her pussy. "Get up here," she chided me. I laughed. "No!" "Get up here!" she said, quite insistently. Even so, she had to drag me away from her luscious, smooth pussy. I love eating her, and leaving her crotch required an effort. But she got her way (as usual), and I laid on top of her to kiss her. "I want to put my legs around you," she told me playfully. She did too, squeezing me. We kissed some more, and then I noticed her adjusting her hips, almost as if she wanted me to slide into her. That was rare, since she usually likes some manipulation (with my fingers or tongue) before moving into fucking. But I was willing to play along, and soon enough my dick head was pressing into her. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of penetrating her. The initial feeling of her wetness enveloping me is always exquisite, but this time it was especially so. Usually, I am the one pressing in, initiating the penetration. This time, she was pressing herself against me, actively getting fucked. It is a subtle difference that is never lost on me. Soon I was thrusting in and out, kissing her and putting my weight on her. I adore having her weight on me, which gives me a tangible feeling of closeness. I thought she might enjoy the same thing, so I laid on top and let her feel me. One of my favorite things is to pull out and slide down, tonguing her wet hole. I did it by surprise this time, sliding down and attacking her slick pussy. She gets waxed to maintain a smooth pussy for me, but now it has been a while and she is fuzzy. No matter, because she was clean and slick, her cunt grease oozing out. This I gobbled voraciously, hoping to make her cum. She wasn't quite ready, so up I went back for more fucking. Both of us groaned again when I pressed in. Now we were in the fuck-phase, where deep and grunt-inducing strokes pleasure us both. She became doubled over, ankles on my shoulders or knees against my elbows so that I could press in as deeply as possible. I love knowing how she likes to be fucked, and giving it to her. We know each other's hot spots, including nipple play. Her fingers pinched and pulled my tiny nipples, as if signaling how hers should be treated. I grabbed her entire breast, squeezing it and eliciting an encouraging moan from her. Then I milked her breast up, finishing by pulling her nipple roughly. She loved it. My mouth moved down and I sucked her nipple, licking it too. "Bite it," she told me breathlessly. Complying, I nipped at her teat, getting another moan for my effort. In my thrusts, I accidentally popped out, bumping her clit. Her quiver of pleasure told me that she liked that, so I pulled out and slid my dick between her pussy lips, floating in her butter boat. It would have been amusing to compare the sight to a hot dog resting in a bun, except it felt so damn good to both of us! She was soaking wet, and fucking her "bun" was sloppy fun. Back in I went, feeling how damn wet she was. It was like screwing custard. The last time we were together, I had almost fisted her, and I thought she might like being stretched now. So I slid in two fingers between my cock and her clit, rubbing her clit with my thumb as I fucked her. My cock was being pressed down against the bottom of her pussy, and so I was getting intense pleasure. As was she. It is often the case that I get close to cumming from listening to her getting close herself. I didn't want to orgasm quite yet, so I pulled out and spanked her clit with my cock, then slid between her lips and bumped her pleasure bud with my dick head. Oh my, I was almost gonna cum! Again I slid down, licking and sucking her pussy. I slid my fingers in, angling my body slightly to the side so that I could suck her clit as I did. She loved it, covering her face with her pillow so as to not wake the neighborhood. By playing with her opening (stretching it seems to work wonders for her) and sliding fingers in and against the front wall of her cunt, I brought her to a very nice and hard orgasm. She kept cumming as long as I kept massaging her pussy walls. Over the next ten minutes, I increased and reduced the pressure and tempo, feeling her continue to shake more. Being there in her crotch, watching her pussy clench and throb is always so exciting. I also noticed that her pussy lips are getting bigger, which I love. I guess all the attention--especially the pulling and stretching--is having the desired effect. Eventually, I slowed down and slid up to kiss her. Feeling her body tense, and tense, and tense, then RELEASE is a huge satisfaction for me. I could have stopped then and been completely happy. But she wanted me on the bottom, feeling her weight. I love that she knows me so well. I laid on my back, and she sat on my prong. After focusing on her for so long, attention to my pleasure resulted in a pretty rapid orgasm. I just love having her on top, fucking me. It isn't that I want her to do all the work. What I like is that she could pull off me if she didn't want me to be inside her; her being on top, and my being inside, was proof that she wanted me there. Her embracing pleasure in this way is a thrill for me. Like I said, it didn't take long for me to cum. I had already cum mentally from her strong orgasm. Now my body merely released itself, pouring my seed into her. She kept humping me as I came, which made me nearly laugh. My cock gets so sensitive and ticklish as I cum, that the continued fucking is almost too much. I close my eyes when I cum, and I suspect I make some sort of sound. I suspect this because when I open my eyes, she is smiling down at me, practically laughing. I like to think that she is smiling because she too takes satisfaction and pleasure from our union. I hope that is the case. I hope she is smiling out of love. Often times, she will lay on top of me and we will kiss. This time though, she gave me the "you better get ready, Buster" look. I knew what that meant, and my post-orgasm blues were gone. She plugged herself with her hand, and slid up to plop on my mouth. I was instantly drowned in creampie, as our combined juices poured from her pussy. My tongue slid in and I drank of her deeply. She wasn't still either, but began to hump at my face. For long happy minutes I ate her creampie, consumed with pleasing her. While I can't be sure, because my focus is so intent on her pussy (just about all I can sense is her pussy and thighs when she is facesitting), I think she came. We then repeated something we had done recently. She leaned backwards, drawing her knees out and putting her feet near my face. She laid backwards on me, both of us face-up. Moving my face up, I was able to easily lap at her pussy. By laying my head back, I could admire the view of her gorgeous sex. I alternated between eating her more and playing with her clit and cunt with my fingers. I bent my knees and she could recline against them, totally relaxed as I gave her my devotion. I could also push her legs up, and have easy access to her asshole. This I did, tonguing her deep in her browneye. We both like breaking this taboo, giving her analingous. It is a thrill like no other. Feeling all her weight on me like this, totally supporting her, my chest crushed by her form as I willingly lick her asshole... is sublime. Eventually, she moved around and we cuddled. Although we had done sooo much, it was still early for us. I am glad, because though sex with her is superb, being with her so intimately, is even better.