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A night at home...
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A night at home... The were settling into bed quietly, the house was surrounded by dark night skies, and the fire was crackling in the hearth. We snuggled close on the couch, his arm around my shoulders, my head lying comfortably on his chest. I had my arm tucked in close to him, and my other hand lay resting on his thigh. We were watching a show, what it was escapes me, as I wasn't really concentrating on it. The day had been long, the evening even longer. It felt good to finally have the house to ourselves, to have some quiet, private time for us. I had been looking forward to this all day long, since we had said goodbye with a sweet, wonderful kiss as we headed out the door. His lips had touched mine in a sweet embrace, their firm yet at the same time soft skin leaving me wanting, longing for more. Now, I could hear his heart beating, its pace slow and easy. I could tell from the way that he held himself that he was content, at ease and completely relaxed. It feels good to be able to have that with the one that you love. I lifted my hand up to his chest, and began to massage slowly. I felt his hand start to squeeze my shoulder, massaging me in a similar way. Our breathing was matched, and it felt... right. I slowly lifted my face from his chest, and looked up into his. He turned and looked into my eyes. We stayed that way for a long time, he looking down at me, me looking up at him. A smile played on my lips, and I could see the smile sparkle in his eyes. It seemed an eternity before he lowered his head, his lips touching mine. They parted, parting mine with them, and we kissed long and slow. His hand's grip on my shoulder tightened, and his body turned so he could better face me. His other arm encircled me, his grasp pulling me close and intensifying the kiss as it happened. His tongue darted inside my mouth, mine meeting his in an intimate dance. My heart was beating faster now, and my juices were flowing, warming my body as I thought of all that was to come. He pushed me back on the couch now, his lips leaving mine as they traveled across my jaw. He nibbled my earlobe, licked my neck as he moved to the opposite side to repeat his attentions there. His hands moved from my shoulders and began to massage my chest, now easily accessed as I lay back on the couch. My nipples reacted instantly and poked proudly beneath the fabric of my top. He noticed, and lifted the hem of my shirt to reveal my bra underneath. His low growl made me catch my breath. I so loved hearing that sound, his approval and appreciation of all that I was. He lifted me up slightly and reached behind. Deftly, he unfastened the hooks and my bra slid off and was left on the floor, forgotten. My nipples were quickly consumed, his tongue bathing them and lavishing them. He gave both of them equal time, using his fingers to continue the onslaught as his mouth changed from one to the other. I felt his mouth travel even lower then, making a trail down my belly as his hands reached for the button on my pants. As<b> skilled </font></b>as he was at removing my bra, my pants and panties were quickly removed to allow his mouth to continue downward. He found his target, and his tongue parted my other lips to find the prize hidden within. He began to suck and play, using his tongue to moisten, to flick, and to play as my body began to tingle and shiver and shake. He could feel my climax begin, and he began to suck my clit and pull it into his mouth. He knew just how to attack to bring me to completion, but his attentions did not stop as my final shudders subsided. He also knew well that if he continued, his efforts would have me repeating this feeling over and over. His tongue was now joined by his fingers, his wet mouth mixing with my wetness from within. His fingers slipped in, finding just the right spot to make me cum again... and hard. I felt the wetness flow inside me, warm and plentiful. He didn't stop still, and another followed quickly behind. There was now wetness covering his hand, and I could hear our noises changing as it got wetter and wetter. Finally, I could stand it no longer, and my hands ripped at his belt, button and zipper. He shucked his pants as I pulled at his shirt, and my hands finally got to feel his chest skin to skin. My fingers curled into him, his firm body feeling amazing beneath my touch. I pulled on his shoulders as he held his body above me and his hard cock found my wet pussy beneath. He slid inside, our bodies meshing perfectly together. I could feel his hardness deep within me, and along the length of my body as we came fully together. Our pace was hurried now and we reveled in the feelings that we were experiencing. I could feel that telltale tingle building, better than all the rest that had come before. I let my body take over, and gave myself into feeling. I pulled him close with my arms and my legs wrapped around him. Suddenly, my legs pulled and held, and I started to shiver and shake. I could feel him moving even more urgently now, and then suddenly slam hard inside me as he exploded. His face changed, his expression telling me that he was letting himself go completely, his body completely taking over all conscious thought and action. He held me, I held him, and we just breathed... hard and heavy. The sweat coated us, mingling with the wetness between us, making everything slick and smooth and warm. We relaxed into the couch, he slid behind me and wrapped me in his grasp, and we again became familiar with the movie that was now playing. The tv show from before was long over and the movie was well on it's way to being done as well. A nice way to end a long day. |
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