I went off birth control a few months ago. I hadn't realized until recently how much it had been suppressing my natural sex drive but let me tell you I am walking around so horny right now it's ridiculous.
Anyway we went up to Sacramento for the weekend and I had arranged to meet Sean for coffee and to discuss some business. On our way back to his house after the meeting I mentioned my reawakened and raging hormone problem and he offered to help me out. My husband continued up to the ranch and Sean had me naked in his living room in a matter of minutes. His girlfriend was disinclined to play so he pulled me into his bedroom and onto his bed.
We had been playing for years with the only base rule being that he could not actually enter me. The lure of the forbidden was keeping the relationship hot and every so often it boiled over to the nearly unbearable point. My husband and I have been together for eleven years now and the thought of sex with someone new was a real turn on. I knew he felt the same.
Sean started kissing me. He was playing with my nipples and caressing my body, running his hands up and down my torso and pulling my hips firmly to him. He kissed, sucked and nipped my neck, ear, collar bone, breasts, nipples and mouth. God just the memory of his mouth working over my skin made me arch and writhe. He knew how I liked the mix of passion and roughness and oh my god, the feel of his stubble scraping over my delicate nerves.
I was so wet, I wanted him inside me, to feel of his cock filling me and stretching, grinding into me. He played with my clit and it felt wonderful but I wanted so much more. I straddled his leg rubbing myself hard against him pushing harder against his fingers beginning to shatter but knowing what was coming.
He laughed and pulled me up onto him, spreading my legs and positioning himself so my lips were wrapping his cock with his head rubbing my clit. Oh god, it was so, so close to what I wanted. I started sliding up and down his length, my juices soaking us, both teetering on the brink of coming as I gripped his hands.
Riding him first slowly, I enjoyed the feel of him, the exquisite sensation of every ridge rubbing up against me. Then faster, the friction setting off small explosions of pleasure that momentarily white out my thoughts, knowing that just a twist of the hips would be all that was needed to bring him fully inside me.
"Shit." I gasped. The thought so tempting it took all my willpower not to do it right then.
"What?" he murmured, knowing full well what. The jerk.
"I want you inside me so bad, I want to slide onto you and ride you 'til we both scream," I replied.
"So why don't you?" he replied, excitement at the thought of breaking through my resistance making his voice tense.
"Oh god!" I gasped as another white hot ripple shot through me. "You know I can't," I whispered raggedly hanging on to his hands to center myself, fingers interlaced. "Besides, what would there be left for us to do if we went there?" I asked trying to bring things to a more teasing level.
"I can think of plenty of things to do. I want to be inside you, feel you wrapped around me while I take you places you have never reached before.”
"I can think of plenty of things too,” I admitted, undone by the picture he was painting with his words.