It was kinda late. About midnight. I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed, and when I came out the bedroom was pitch dark. All the lights were off. WTF? I felt my way over to my side of the room and sat down on the edge of the bed. I was naked. Or at least I would be as soon as I removed my slippers. One slipper off. The other slipper off.
And then, all of a sudden...BAM. She pounced on me from out of nowhere! I didn't even see her coming. She was wearing something skimpy, sexy, but in the dark I couldn't quite tell what it was. I must have yelled or laughed or something. But then her typical shyness about all things sexual set in and she backed off and sat down next to me on the edge of the bed. But she had already given me all the hint I needed, and I wasn't gonna let her get away.
So I quickly scooped her up and tossed her onto the middle of the bed so that she landed on her back. She screamed and then giggled.
"Wow, you're strong!" she exclaimed.
"Or maybe you're just light as a feather," I offered.
As she continued to giggle, I pounced on her, held her down and kissed her firmly on the lips.
You can fill in your own ideas of what happened next. But I'll skip ahead to the point where I rolled over on my back and she leaned in against me with her arm draped over my chest and my arm around her back. And we lay there for a while, naked and cuddling.
I figured we would soon fall asleep, but, surprisingly, her hand slowly made it's way down to my crotch and she began to play with my balls. With my one arm around her back I could just feel the top of the crease of her ass. My other hand was on her tummy, and I slid it down a bit until I could just feel the top of her slit with my finger. And, pressing both hands against her, one hand on her ass, the other on her pussy, I held her and began to feel my cock stiffening again.
If she never did anything else, the one thing she knows how to do right is a good hand job, and as she began to work her magic I started to imagine we were back on the beach again like we had been a couple weeks ago.
On one day in particular we had an especially blissful time on the beach for a few hours in the middle of the day while her sister watched the kids back at the house. For a while we ended up spooning on our beach blanket, and she seemed to have no problem with my arm around her and my hand firmly planted on her breast as I kneaded it gently through the material of her bathing suit. But I digress...
So I imagined that we were still at the beach, but this time my hands had slipped down into her bikini bottoms. One hand pressed against the top of her pussy, and one hand pressed against the top of the crease of her ass.
I pressed my hands tighter against her as she worked on my cock, and as her hand moved I was aware less of the external touch of her hand, and more of the pleasure that was building inside me. Holding her tightly in her intimate places I imagined the sun beating down upon us, and the feeling inside me grew more and more intense. And when I came it was different. Unusual. I was caught up in something I can't say I've ever really felt before. The physical act of her hand on my cock was way off in the distance somewhere, and in it's place was something that seemed to be taking place deep inside me--fueled more by her presence and her interest in me than by the stroking of her hand. And I was only slightly aware of my cum shooting out all over her hands and all over me.
And when it was all done and I lay there still holding her, it occurred to me that I still have a lot to learn about sex.
And then, all of a sudden...BAM. She pounced on me from out of nowhere! I didn't even see her coming. She was wearing something skimpy, sexy, but in the dark I couldn't quite tell what it was. I must have yelled or laughed or something. But then her typical shyness about all things sexual set in and she backed off and sat down next to me on the edge of the bed. But she had already given me all the hint I needed, and I wasn't gonna let her get away.
So I quickly scooped her up and tossed her onto the middle of the bed so that she landed on her back. She screamed and then giggled.
"Wow, you're strong!" she exclaimed.
"Or maybe you're just light as a feather," I offered.
As she continued to giggle, I pounced on her, held her down and kissed her firmly on the lips.
You can fill in your own ideas of what happened next. But I'll skip ahead to the point where I rolled over on my back and she leaned in against me with her arm draped over my chest and my arm around her back. And we lay there for a while, naked and cuddling.
I figured we would soon fall asleep, but, surprisingly, her hand slowly made it's way down to my crotch and she began to play with my balls. With my one arm around her back I could just feel the top of the crease of her ass. My other hand was on her tummy, and I slid it down a bit until I could just feel the top of her slit with my finger. And, pressing both hands against her, one hand on her ass, the other on her pussy, I held her and began to feel my cock stiffening again.
If she never did anything else, the one thing she knows how to do right is a good hand job, and as she began to work her magic I started to imagine we were back on the beach again like we had been a couple weeks ago.
On one day in particular we had an especially blissful time on the beach for a few hours in the middle of the day while her sister watched the kids back at the house. For a while we ended up spooning on our beach blanket, and she seemed to have no problem with my arm around her and my hand firmly planted on her breast as I kneaded it gently through the material of her bathing suit. But I digress...
So I imagined that we were still at the beach, but this time my hands had slipped down into her bikini bottoms. One hand pressed against the top of her pussy, and one hand pressed against the top of the crease of her ass.
I pressed my hands tighter against her as she worked on my cock, and as her hand moved I was aware less of the external touch of her hand, and more of the pleasure that was building inside me. Holding her tightly in her intimate places I imagined the sun beating down upon us, and the feeling inside me grew more and more intense. And when I came it was different. Unusual. I was caught up in something I can't say I've ever really felt before. The physical act of her hand on my cock was way off in the distance somewhere, and in it's place was something that seemed to be taking place deep inside me--fueled more by her presence and her interest in me than by the stroking of her hand. And I was only slightly aware of my cum shooting out all over her hands and all over me.
And when it was all done and I lay there still holding her, it occurred to me that I still have a lot to learn about sex.

2 Comments:
easily...one of your best posts.
and yes - don't we all?
i definitely like it here.
has a much ....ummm....more 'koochie' feel.
fits you better.
yup
like it.
Thanks, SN, I'm glad you like it here. I like it better too.
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