On warm September nights like this, I sit in my darkened, moon lit room and remember a similar night many years ago. It was a pleasantly cool night as it is now and not a wisp of a breeze disturbed the partially open curtains that hung over our bed.
My job often required me to work long into the night and on this particular evening I had not made it home until well after midnight. Not wanting to wake my lovely Teresa, I had showered in the guest bath and was clean and completely naked when I finally entered our bedroom.
There, laying on her stomach with the radiant moonlight washing over her bare back, was my lovely Teresa. Her long, dark hair was pooled around her shoulders and seemed to shimmer in the pale luminescence of the moon.
She was nude on the bed, with the single sheet draped lightly over her left leg and gathered over her hips, seductively hiding her gorgeous bottom. Her arms were curled up and tucked under her breast, hiding her full bosom in a way that was so enchanting that my heart skipped a beat as I stood silently above her.
She was beautiful and so ravishingly sexy that I dared not even breathe for fear she might awaken. I could only stand there, slowly stroking my cock as it grew rampant in arousal.
I watched in lustful awe for a time as her back slowly rose and fell with each breath she took. The languid beauty and erotic curves of her body filled me with desire and I slowly pulled the sheet away inch by inch, until she was completely exposed to my view.
The cool night air washed over her newly exposed skin and I could have sworn I could see small goose bumps form over the rise of her ass. The temptation to caress her bottom pulled at me strongly but I resisted, not yet wanting to break the spell and awaken my sleeping beauty.
Instead, I sat quietly in the stuffed chair we had next to the bed, content to pleasure myself while I spied on her sleeping form. My hand slowly pumped my shaft and all too soon I could feel the deep stirrings in my balls that signaled their readiness. While I never would have dared to be so crass, images of me squirting my hot cum onto her back filled my mind and my hand moved more quickly over my shaft.
I may have groaned slightly or perhaps she sensed my presence in her sleep but her eyes opened suddenly and sparkled in the moonlight. "What are you doing?" she asked and then smiled playfully as she saw my hand on my cock.
I stopped jacking it and just squeezed my length, forcing my orgasm to retreat. "You looked so peaceful and sexy, Terry. I didn't want to wake you."
Teresa rolled onto her side and her hand rose to her breast, cupping it in her palm. "That was sweet, but honey, if you need to cum you know I'm always here for you."
She held out her hand, beckoning me to come to her so I rose from the chair and stood next to the bed. Teresa sat up and took my cock in her small hand as I kissed her softly. Then she laid back down and invited me to slide my clock into her mouth so I could fuck her throat.
She had practiced hard to learn how to suppress her gag reflex and by then was able to swallow all of my cock with little effort. I gently held the back of her head as I thrust in, greatly enjoying the feel of her mouth sucking on me as well as the wet slurping sounds that she made. I was well aware that she would have been content to just allow me the pleasure of cumming and part of me desired to fill her mouth with my seed, but I was not ready to let it end quite so quickly.
I controlled the tempo of my thrusts as I fed her my length, stopping after every few thrusts to let her breathe and to keep my orgasm in check. When my hand found her breast she brought hers to mine, encouraging me to squeeze and fondle the firm orb while she took my cock down her throat.
I was becoming lost in the moment and before I could stop my balls tightened and my cock throbbed hard. Teresa clamped her mouth tightly on me and swirled her tongue over my shaft until I couldn't hold back and with a loud grunt I came. Teresa held my hips, drawing me in as my cock pumped my load into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed hard, draining me completely before she let me pull away.
"Oh fuck, Terry," I said as she sucked the residue from my shaft. "That was unbelievable!"
I slipped into bed with her and shared a kiss, tasting my essence on her lips. Teresa always loved this and excitedly flicked her tongue into my mouth. Teresa rolled me onto my back as we kissed and when she broke it I could see the hunger in her eyes. Her body trembled with excitement as she moved up my body until she brought her enflamed pussy to my face. Then she opened her labia with her fingers as she lowered herself onto my mouth.
"Yes, that's it Love, kiss it like that. Mmm suck my wet pussy baby!" I felt her thighs tense as she rode my mouth on her knees. Then she grabbed the headboard and bore down, grinding her pussy onto my tongue. "Oh goddamn, I love how you eat me."
Teresa was the first women I'd been with who shaved her pubes and I just loved the feeling of her smooth skin on my face. I held her ass tightly as I swirled my tongue into the engorged wetness of her sex. I then slipped my finger deeply into her and pumped it in and out while my lips kissed and pulled on her warm, moist flesh.
Terry rocked her hips over me and I could feel her weight shift as she bucked backwards while I sucked on her clit. Then I drew my slippery finger out and prodded her asshole, slipping in to my knuckle.
"Ah, shit yeah!" she cried huskily and her juices ran more thickly over my tongue. She grabbed my hair and flexed her hips, forcing her clit right into my mouth. When my tongue swirled over her little button, her whole body stiffened and then a primal moan escaped her lips as she came hard onto my face.
After her spasms subsided, Teresa collapsed into my arms, feeling limp and weak as I covered her under the sheets. She nuzzled my neck and murmured "Mmm, welcome home Love" as she drifted through the afterglow of her orgasm.
We cuddled like that, drifting in and out of sleep for awhile. We petted each other and touched the way lovers do, not for pleasure but for the deep, emotional connection that feels so natural after sex.
Neither of us spoke much but after a time my body once again began to respond to the presence of a woman's arousal and my cock grew long and hard again. Teresa soon discovered my readiness and climbed over me, grasping my shaft as she positioned it at her entrance.
She stretched her back straight as she lowered herself onto me and her breasts stood proud and firm on her chest as she slid down and felt my cock fill her channel. "Gosh, that's nice" she said as she just rocked back and ground her pussy into me. Her pussy gripped me tightly several times and Teresa smiled playfully. "Can you feel that Love?" she asked as she worked her kegel muscles on my shaft.
"Oh yes, I love it when you do that Terry!"
She looked so amazing as she rode me. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders and onto her breasts. Her dark nipples protruded and she drew in a quick breath as I tweaked them both. Soon Terry began to fuck me faster, riding the whole length of my cock. Her body felt supple and light as she slammed her hips down on mine.
"Come on Love, cum for me, cum in my sweet pussy baby, let me have all that hot cum." Her eyes flashed brightly as she urged me on until I lost any will to resist. My hips thrust upwards and I held her to me as I came. We were both so wet that I was sure I felt our combined fluids running back down my shaft and onto my balls.
Teresa rolled off of me and laid her head on my chest. I fell asleep shortly afterwards but I do remember how she was still cuddled against me when I woke up the next morning.
By Milik the Red
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