Luckily, we had inadvertently booked two nights when registering for our room. To me, there is nothing better than morning sex...except for a "lost weekend of morning sex"! To wake, knowing we had another 24 hours of fucking ahead of us, made all the difference!
An additional night together definitely changed the dynamics. It gave us a sense of leisure, allowing sleep to come, for knowing we would be having more sex every time we woke!
Blessedly, we did wake to sex after our inebriated night, as it helped to negate hangovers! Well, at least I didn't pay attention to it if I had one LOL!
Later, what I allowed him to do, SURPRISED the hell out of me! I hadn't done this in so long, I'd forgotten how wonderful it can be!
I permitted him to take my hand, and lead me to the SHOWER! These days, I'm usually shy about being that bold with nudity.
Now, don't misunderstand...as a young woman, I adored showering with my partner! Hell, with my first live-in relationship, when engaged at 18, I was the one doing the leading by the hand! Actually, leading him by more than just his hand! Back then, I fucking loved SHOWER SEX--plus sex everywhere else in our house--and in public too LOL!
However, my age has me vulnerable now...especially dating younger men. I am never the one suggesting I remove my clothes these days...something I'm working on overcoming. I miss being a sultry seductress--prancing around naked with my partner!
Come to think of it, I also loved those years for being worry-free, regarding condoms. Living together, being young and playful, and on birth control--with spontaneity being the freedom fueling hot passion! Mmmm, just letting his cock slide into me--anytime he was near and seeking my warmth!
It was fabulous to fuck like bunnies! Loved that feeling of not being able to keep our hands off of each other! I definitely want that again with someone!
Oh, I do adore sex! Thank God, we had the second night to look forward to!
What a fun turn of events that turned out to be also! AND, if "staying in the moment"...that being my new mantra...back to the SHOWER scene LOL!
The large walk-in shower was very roomy. The liquid toiletries mounted on the wall had a lovely citrus scent--perfect for me to use in LATHERING his chest, and stomach.
The slippery, lubrication-like silkiness of built-up lather, had my hands sliding further south. I found my hands following the contours of his ribbed, lean stomach.
My hands then followed "those two most beautiful of lines on a man"...those indention LINES...where the "V" leads to the "D"...those lines angling from his hips toward his pelvic area. God, I love those spots! They inevitably draw my kisses!
Being drawn to follow those lines lower, my soapy hands wedged themselves into the creases of his legs, while lifting my fingers to cup his balls. I gave them a good lather, swirling and tugging on them!
Moving upward...my hands found their way gliding up and over his beautiful wet shaft!
I couldn't help but to grip his gorgeous penis with BOTH hands then! A natural, HAND-OVER-HAND motion started of it's own accord!
My hands were in sensory heaven! The smooth, repeated, seamless motion of them gliding, one-after-the-other, over his cock, was so fucking arousing to me! Gripping and sliding, gaining speed as I went! It was so erotic, that it had me so fucking hot!
I became transfixed with the feel of him! That sensory feel of gripping a smooth, thick, silky-soft rod. Running my hands along it, pulling toward me, as I faced him, seeing the ecstacy in his face.
Keeping with that pulling motion--I had him rhything with pleasure! My hand-over-hand grasping--repeatedly from base to head, like pulling a rope from the ocean--became rhythmic. With my second hand gripping right behind the first, I built up the most luxurious lather with each gliding pull!
I then added a swirling effect to increase the intensity. Continuing with the double-handed gripping, I changed from fist-like grabbing to pinch-like with pointer/middle/thumb combination--allowing a semi-circle, side-to-side upward twisting motion. That circular twisting, while gliding up his shaft--seemed to drive him wild!
I loved repeating this dual-action hand job, as the warm shower water pelted his back! It was apparent he was loving it too!
When reapplying soap, I made sure to keep one hand gripping around his cock at all times! The increasing lather, from the rhythmic pulling movements, made the gliding luxuriously easy. His moaning let me know how much he was enjoying being lathered up too!
I was SO enjoying lathering him to near orgasm! Though, we both knew he wasn't going to be cumming that way! In previous rounds he'd cum readily, and I was starting to feel selfish! I didn't want him to come "outside" of me!
Luckily, he was the one to stop me, by turning me around to start lathering me up. He focused on my ass then. After rinsing me, he took advantage of the wet slickness and entered me from behind...not in my pussy, but in my ass! Man, thank goodness for the water acting as lube, as he was so big!
We managed as best we could, then it simply got easier! This fucking erotic act just opened me right up to him... allowing him to bury his whole cock flush deep!
But I did not want him to cum that way either!
I wanted to feel him inside me, and in a TANTRIC way too! The shower did not make for the best place to have slow-building tantric sex.
The quick climaxing, passionate SHOWER SEX could come another time. Right then, I was dying to get us to a slower pace and in the comfort of the bed, so the experience could last longer!
We made our way back to the bed and he started with his masterful skills between my legs again! There is nothing hotter than sensing a man wants to nearly fucking devour you when he's eating you!
Knowing his propensity to give extended oral sessions, I was determined to get him inside of me right away this time! I pulled him up on top of me and locked my arms around him and my legs behind his knees. I could feel his erection rubbing against my clit!
I started moving my hips, determined to have him slip inside me. Thankfully, he reached up and guided himself in! Ooooh, what euphoria that initial feeling of him easing into me was...an utterly heavenly feeling!!
Earlier I'd put on a Pandora station of sensual music. We started kissing and grinding, and found ourselves syncing up with the music!
Finding our bodies in sync with the gradually escalating rhythm...the ever-building instrumental "sex" music brought a bliss that intensified with the synchronicity of his body's movements! Building pressure and speed, as the music built in intensity!
At some point the night before, we touched on the subject of maybe enjoying some form of S&M together--I'm a novice myself. The subject did not get explored, as we got busy doing other things.
Not having thoroughly discussed S&M by setting boundaries and such--I was SURPRISED by his next MOVE! Now, mind you, it did not scare me, as I'd experienced it from a different partner once before. It just shocked the hell out of me!
His shocking move came while he was still penetrating, kissing and holding me. He suddenly reach up and grabbed me around the throat!
He actually circled my throat with both his hands and squeezed slightly! It was so sudden and so unexpected, that it was SURPRISINGLY EXHILARATING! I never would have expected that sensation!
I guess it was to give the semblance of him joking me. I never felt even an ounce of fear though...or did I? Rationalizing that this was only a S&M move--one that might..and did, get a reaction from me--I'll admit, it did take things up a notch!
I think what I loved the most from our lost weekend was the slow, deep, sensual missionary lovemaking! With his compelling eye contact making me so comfortable, I could have gone on endlessly...lost in his gaze! Gazing into each other’s eyes--while keeping other body parts joined, was such a magical feeling!
That amazing last session--the one that brings me to spontaneous non-stimulated orgasm when remembering it now--was all about the EYE CONTACT!
Remembering the intensity of his eyes, when nearing simultaneous orgasm, still affects my profoundly! I remember his contorted face as he struggled not to cum! That vision, even now, has me clinching my pussy muscles every time the thought comes to me!
This memorable session started with me on top! While straddling him, I nudged his body towards the left edge of the king bed.
My body wanted control of his! While continuing to straddle him, I put my right foot on the floor--keeping my left knee bent beside his right hip. I was able to guide his stiff cock inside me then--and OMG it felt so amazing as he SUNK deeper and deeper! I just wanted him FLUSH and to start GRINDING, rubbing my pussy lips up and back on him!
Unlike what happened the night before, I wanted to take it slow! In this position--with me in control--I thought I was going to make tantric sex happen with him!
By grinding myself down on him, I was able to get him so deep--then had us do that "still sex" movement--giving my cervix time to lift up--allowing his massive cock to ease in underneath, for even deeper penetration...ooooh, and one of my favorites!
While swirling my hips oh so slowly--circling his cock with tiny, infinitesimal movements, I could feel him responding. With the angle just right, I was feeling him at a depth not touched before!
It was up to me to zone-out...or zone-in to it...to FOCUS exclusively on the velvety feel of it...the smoothness, the gliding movement! With thoughts transfixed at that exact point of our joining, the movement was so silky smooth!
Then feeling only that electrifying joining of energy...soooo levitating when giving myself up to it! Hovering at that, almost unbearable height! Unbearable because it feels so incredibly good you just want to scream, or laugh, or even cry from the beauty of it!
Then, just when I want to eclipse into another tantric wave...I sense a shift happening. After having us moving at a torcherously slow pace for so long, he is showing signs of spiraling upward!
His eyes say before he does, that he is dying to cum! The culmination of our weekend of rounds, starting from the night before, had him climbing high and wanting to spiral out of control.
I told him to STOP! To hold BACK! I wanted to feel him longer and I wanted to CUM with him!
I asked him to "THINK" of anything that would stop him from CUMMING! I needed him to hold out DAMNIT!
He had me fucking transcending! Feeling him so deep in me...grinding on him so hard! I was flying so brilliantly high!
I didn't want it to EVER stop! BUT, I knew I had to let him cum! AND, I was determined to CUM with him!
I straightened my left bent leg forward along his right side...bringing me flush and balls-deep on top of him! I started moving faster with my standing leg. With each swooping bend of that knee, I was thrusting in and out so fast and so hard! Starting to glide up and down his shaft in a more drastic way!
I yelled at him to TELL me damnit! Saying, "TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE CUMMING!"..."I can come with you if I know!".
He then grabbed on to my hips and started rocking me even harder down on his shaft. OMG, OMG OMG...he had me so close, so fucking CLOSE!
All it took was hearing his GRUNTING start! I was grunting too by then...more like growling and clinching, right along with him!
Our release was IMMANENT! AND...with a guttural GROWL emanating from me and one bursting from him...our bodies began SHAKING together with the most DYNAMIC, MADDENING, ORGASIC RELEASE that I have ever felt!!!!
It actually fucking paralyzed us afterwards! I was laying collapsed on top of him--trying to get my heart rate, and breathing back to normal--but then realized I couldn't fucking move when I tried! We were both paralyzed! We stayed that way until our limbs became numb!
Finally, managing to roll myself over him to his right side, I was able to rest in his welcoming arms. By placing my head on his shoulder, wrapping my arm over his chest, and my leg over his body, we became still together. I loved falling asleep with him again...cuddled together, nestling his neck, and drifting off with the scent of him lulling me!
God, I love lost weekends!!
The End
*Thanks for reading!!
11 comments
I love the part where he takes you anally. When I was in my early 20's I dated a few women who were saving themselves (why, I don't know). However, they were quite content with anal penetration. I learned to love it and still participate whenever it's offered!
Hope it gets offered as much as you'd like then. Enjoy yourself! Thanks for reading!
P.S. Nice butt shot!
I sure would like to find someone like you
That's very nice of you to say! I wish that for you too!
thanks
Hi Mary,
That was another very well written story, and what a conclusion. I love exhaustive sex sleeping.
Big, big hugs
Thank you! Right! It's the best! 🤗