It is Sunday afternoon and I am lying naked on your bed after an argument regarding your feelings for a certain other woman. You walk in, and thinking that I am asleep, stand looking at me for a few minutes before stripping off and coming to lie on top of me. You know that I like this, your heat and strength overpowering me, your cock hardening between my legs…

I smile at you without opening my eyes, and you slip you hand under my body to stroke my clit. So so gently – you know just what to do so soften me up ready for you. Slowly you move down to circle my wet lips with your fingers, then slip the tip of your cock into me. The sensation is incredible. It is so long since we last had sex due to so many recent arguments that my pussy is tight and expectant of that beautiful thick cock of yours.

I rise up onto all fours, pulling you up with me, and with my acceptance of you, you slide your whole length into me, both of us gasping at the sudden pleasure. Habit tells me what you will do next, and you comply a moment later, stroking your hands along my body towards my boobs and pinching my nipples between your thumbs and index fingers. This has the desired effect – the quick pain making me tense up and squeeze tightly on your cock. The more turned on you are, the rougher you get, slamming yourself into me with all your force…but I don’t want you to finish yet, so I grab your tight little arse for one last thrust, then, in a move involving doing the splits along the length of your body, twisting on your cock without letting you slip from inside me, I turn myself over so that my legs are crossed behind your back and my body displayed in front of you.

I like to lie like this - it flattens my tummy - but I also know that while I am lying down, you can’t bite my nipples in the way you do that turns me on so much. I want to sit up and have your shaft rub against my clit, but you are pulling yourself out of me and sliding down the bed to kiss my clit. You begin by flicking against me with your tongue, then push one finger into me, continuing to run rings around my clit with your tongue. I feel as if I am watching the scene, totally detached from the situation and floating on my own pleasure, until suddenly you bring me back by slipping more fingers into me, making me moan in response. You change now, using your thumbs to hold my lips apart and then lick me deeply. You bury your face in my fanny, fucking me with your tongue, but now I want your cock back inside me, anywhere inside me.

We are both hot now, and mingled sweat, pre-cum and my wetness mean that as I pull you up towards me our bodies slip against each other and we laugh, but I know what I want next. I whisper my instructions to you, making you sit up and lean against the wall. Your long hair is stuck against your forehead…with my cum I wonder?...but I move downwards taking the thought with me. Your cock is still hard, and soaked in both of our juices. I begin by taking in just your head, flicking my tongue against the tip. You go wild for it, and I know you’ve been waiting for it. Your hands run through my long blonde hair, pulling on it when I push the tip of my tongue into the little slit on the head of your cock.

In one swift movement I take your whole shaft into my mouth and you gasp as I suck up and down the length of you. I am wondering what position we might move to next when I feel you tense up in my mouth. I don’t want you to cum there, and with one last lick I let you go so that I can sit down in your lap, slipping you back into my wet and open fanny. I dig my heels into your bum and you do the same to mine, pulling us closer together and grinding your pubic bone against my clit. I let out a little moan and then, unexpectedly, you stop and grab hold of my face, one hand on each side, and for the first time in the afternoon you kiss me, so soft like you used to when we were first together and you cared about little things like that.

I am ready for you to cum now, but you are evidently thinking the same thing and begin grinding against me, stimulating my clit with the root of your cock. I know it’s turning you on as my breath shortens, I pull you tighter against me, and you bury your mouth in my neck - kissing me frantically as I rise up against you and fall, your cum shooting into me as you spasm in my tight grip – your cock in my fanny and your body in my embrace – then finally we collapse and fall into each others’ arms – where we should have been all along.