I was naked on my knees in front of my lover doing that thing he likes the other night when he made a special request –
“Can you lay on the bed, on your back, with your head over the side, and suck me like that?”
Now, he absolutely loves a BJ, and I love the taste of his cock, pre-cum, and spunk, so I’m up for just about anything that involves my mouth and his schlong, but it took a second to figure out what he wanted. I’ve since realized it’s a bit of a pornstar move, but as I said, it had all the right ingredients for me!
I’m up to try anything as I’d lived a pretty vanilla sex life before the drought, and while I’m not making up for lost time.
I’m making up for lost fun
“Sure! What do you want me to do?” I asked, jumping up.
Nothing turns me on more than when people can see my body when I’m having sex. I love it when he watches me toy myself or when a group of men stood around me as I took on all comers at a sex club. It’s as if I can feel their eyes caressing my body, and it makes my pussy juices flow.
“Lay across the bed sideways on your back, with your shoulders resting on the edge, and hang your head over.” He directed.
Knowing that he’d get a full view of me already had my pussy wet. He was turned on, too, based on his ridged hardness. My body arched when he reached down and played with my nipples and fingered my pussy as I slowly sucked him, getting used to my new world view, my eyes at his ball height, as they were.
He let me take my time as I adjusted myself to the new dynamic. His cock felt comfortable in my mouth, and there was no strain on my neck as I worked my lips and tongue over his shaft. We were a good fit for each other like that.
“God, that’s so good, fuck…I need your pussy,” he exclaimed while as I sucked him, “I need to fuck you…I’m so fucking horny for you…”
Withdrawing himself, he leaned in and held my head, helping me up. We moved a little too quickly, and I got a head rush, so he put me back down, and then we moved more slowly. Other than that one thing, it was perfect!
We’d switched up, and he took me from the standing position beside the bed. He held my ankles as my bum rested on the side of the bed, giving him access to my throbbing pussy. I’d need him. His fingers had worked their magic, but I needed more.
I needed a solid pounding
I love that position, with him standing over me, again, looking at me as my breasts sway with him holding my legs as his cock does its magic. He didn’t last long before he needed another break.
“Your mouth was too good; you brought me too close. I’m going to need a break. Let me grab your wand.” I always bring my toys with me, so it was a normal switch. I love his unselfishness as he holds back until my orgasms have started.
As I was working away, I thought, hey! Let’s try that one again!
“Do you want me to suck you again like that?” He’d had a decent break and was ready for action.
“Yeah?” He asked, smiling as he climbed off the bed. I didn’t need to ask him twice where his cock was concerned. So I took up the head-over-the-side position again while my Magic Wand© tenderized my pussy.
With his cock in my mouth, him again playing and sucking my nipples, and watching me, my orgasms started to roll. I couldn’t stop as I moaned and exhaled around his cock in my mouth. With that and my wand pushing me over the edge, I was on fire!
The poor guy couldn’t take it anymore, so asked for my pussy again. Mounting me, he fucked away as hard as he could until he came deep inside me in a fit of passion. We were sweating, and when he came, I put my wand back to work because…God, I was so fucking horny.
The O’s just wouldn’t stop
Once things settled down, we dozed in each other’s arms and bathed the post-sex glow of our lovemaking. I love being held, laying face to face, my breasts pressed against his chest, and staring into his beautiful deep blue eyes. Truth be told, I’d never have cheated if I’d been still held like this at home, sex or not. I missed sex, but I missed being held more.
As we lay there, he pushed my hand down to his cock, as he often does, for a little tug as we lay and chat quietly. Noticing he was harder than usual, I asked him—
“Do you want another suck before we go?”
“No, I’m fine, just keep pulling me, it feels so good…”
Ok, I thought, you’re the boss, with a smile as I continued stroking him.
“Um, wait! I was wrong! What was I thinking? I’d love you to suck me,” he chuckled a minute later, realizing his mistake.
“Are you sure this time, dear?” I asked playfully as I crawled down between his legs and took him into my mouth.
Within a minute or so, I felt his rhythm change, and he fucked back against my lips and tried to force himself in a little deeper each time. Keeping up my pace, I felt his body tense with each thrust until he came in my mouth. He gave me a mouthful as his cock jerked and spat between my lips.
Mmmmmm, I thought, I love this man’s cock.
Takeaway
Never be afraid to try something new because you might surprise yourself! As with anything, make sure everyone is into it. Start slowly and check in as you go. Doing it that way made me feel so comfortable that I grabbed his ass with my free hand and guided his thrusts deeper into my mouth the second time.
I loved that he didn’t force himself on me but allowed me to explore the position on my own terms. That level of trust I have in him makes all the difference and is what, by the second round, allowed me to let him fuck my tonsils!
Here’s a sexy story I actually took from a Penthouse Letter I read when I was a teen and my friend and I stumbled on her father’s stash. In that story, it was a single librarian in the pup-tent, who hit it off with the wife in the camper. Later that night the Mrs went for a visit, while hubby snuck out and listened to the action from out side the tent. God, that story was so hot, I thought I’d put something like it on my fucket list —
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