I spent the night down the street at C's. We fell asleep soon after he'd downloaded yet another pointless, though funny, app for his phone. I'd worked out that night. So it didn't take me long at all to fall asleep in his arms. (I've probably mentioned this here already, but I love how he asks right before we settle in: "Do you want to be the little spoon or the big spoon?") Fast forward to around 3:30a. Still mostly asleep, I made a small movement and the next thing I knew I was being pulled over and onto his chest. I nuzzled his neck and could feel his thick early morning wood pressing into my own. This is typical of the way sex with us works. He wakes up from a dead sleep, fucks a load into me, then we snuggle down again until it's time for him to get up for work. I was extra prepared. Not only had I cleaned out before I even went over, I pre-lubed right before bed with the scented petroleum jelly in his medicine cabinet (my personal favorite). He started playing with my butthole and I could sense a slight hesitation, as if to ask, "why is your ass slick?" lol. I put my feet flat on the mattress on either side of him and sat on his dick like a chair. Even as thick as he is, I easily engulfed him down to the balls. Within another minute, I was expertly milking him from the inside. Every single thrust was doubly pleasurable because of the slant: He was clipping my prostate, dipping into my second hole and stretching me. Okay, so it was a triple slam. I switched up the angle and laid flat on my back so that our heads were in complete opposite directions, with my feet framing his head. Oh my god, that was so good! Both the intensity and roughness were increasing and he wanted to cum, but the position left me solidly in control. I was keeping him on the edge without letting him go over. He was stroking me and almost made me cum, but I wasn't ready. When he couldn't take it anymore he popped up and started banging me on his haunches. I was still on my back. My sloppy, greedy hole was WIDE open. The vibration from his pounding, along with this angle and my sudden overwhelming horniness, made this wonderful energy spread from my root chakra throughout my entire body. All I could do was savor every second because I knew he was going to shoot deep inside me in seconds. Even in the darkened room, I could see his eyes were closed and he was concentrating on his own imminent load. When he blew inside, he confessed it had been 5 days. For someone who shoots a lot anyway, 5 days produced a lot of milk. Still inside, he fell forward and laid on top of me. I wrapped my arms around him and held him close, while I stroked his soft, bristly buzz cut. When he finally pulled out, I reached down and slapped a few fingers in the mess leaking out of me. Normally, I don't clean up. I just roll over and go back to sleep. There was so much of it this time, I had to clean up.
Whenever we settled back in bed, I was the big spoon this time :) It wasn't long before my arm around his chest was rising and falling with his soft snores. It's at those moments when holding his sleeping frame that I visually drink in the back of his head, the beautiful space right at the top of his spine, the soft skin running along the sexy line of his neck, the reddish brown beard coursing along the side of his jaw...It all makes me pleasantly emotional and my eyes well up. It's only been a few short moments, but Chad already seems as though he's dreaming. (Oops. I said his name.) Before I closed my eyes again to give myself over my own dreams, I gently pressed my lips to the back of his neck and pulled him closer into the curve of my body. (I can never get him close enough.) I was rewarded by hearing a soft moan escape from his lips. On a quick side (slut) note, I went to Main Street Video yesterday and swallowed about 4 loads. One of which was so large, I almost wanted to throw it up. Earlier that same day, a married Italian bud came over for his lunch break. I knelt on the couch, reached back and spread my hole open so he could aim a creamy shot towards the bullseye. Whatever didn't make it in, I pushed it in with two fingers. Or did I use three? *big grin* Then I sucked my hand clean :) For some reason he giggled at that.
The pic above was taken of me way back in February 2010 at the Back Bay Hilton. Does it make you horny, baby?
