Next month it will be three years that we’ve been together. Two of those years we’ve lived together, and even though we have gotten along great and have never argued or gotten mad for very long, our relationship is still in big trouble. We’ve lost whatever passion and desire we had, sex with him now has become just another chore I have to do, like laundry, or grocery shopping. We just go through the motions.
Well I’ll be damned if I am not going to do something about it before he goes looking elsewhere for his carnal needs. That’s why I spent a great deal of time and effort setting up this scene. I lit candles all over the place, cleared the living room furniture, put on his favorite music, spread a blanket on the floor, and then I laid there naked and rock hard at the thought of him coming home and finding me like this.
I heard his key in the lock and got into position. With one hand on the back of my head I began to stroke my seven-inch cock. “What the…” was his response. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled in return, put down his suitcase and joined me on the floor. “Baby, what’s going on?” he asked.
I silenced him with a kiss. I worked at taking off his clothes. He didn’t put up much of a fight. I stripped off his tie and shirt, and my hands rubbed his hairy chest. I pulled my mouth off his and started kissing his ear. I knew that would drive him crazy. I continued kissing his neck, explored his chest with my mouth. I found his right nipple and gently bit down on it, sucked on it until it was nice and hard. Then I did the same to his other nipple.
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He leaned back and pushed my head down. I knew exactly what he wanted, but I would make him wait for that. He unbuckled his slacks and pulled them down. Soon he was in just his boxers, his cock rigid. He started to pull them down but I stopped him. He was pre cumin hard and had stained the front of his shorts. I sucked on his head through the cloth and when he moaned with approval, I kept sucking him. Slowly I tugged his boxers down. His cock was the hardest I’d ever seen, the head red and glistening…“Suck me baby,” came his plea.
I ignored it, and instead took his balls in my mouth. They were not very big, but they were swollen with cum. I squeezed them in my mouth, sucked on them lightly at first, then harder. I released his balls and worked my tongue down until I found his pink hole. I flicked my tongue on it, teased him and licked him inside and out. His moans came louder and louder as I stuck my tongue inside of him, probing him, fucking him. Deeper and deeper into his hole I dug with my tongue when his body tensed. Before I could stop myself he shot his seed.
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His hips thrust uncontrollably as blast after blast of hot sticky jizz spilled out of him and onto his hairy chest. I pulled off his hole and placed my mouth over the head of his cock, trying to get the last remains of his cum. Hungry for more, I licked his chest clean. “Damn, baby, that was fuckin amazing,” he said.
“It’s not over yet,” I assured him. I straddle his face and teased him with my hard cock. I slapped his face with my long shaft. His tongue tried to catch it, but I pulled away before it could. I put my balls on his face and he eagerly took them between his lips and sucked on them, pulling at them. I pulled off him again and slowly fed him my cock. Without stopping I buried it into his throat. I hit the back of his throat and pressed on, sliding it down deep into him. He gagged at first then relaxed; slowly at first I started to grind it into him. In and out with every stroke he sucked harder, and harder. I knew I couldn’t take much more of this. I tried to pull of his mouth but he wouldn’t let me. He sucked harder, milked my cock until finally I gave in.
I felt the rush of cum fill my shaft, then in streams it poured out of me and into his hungry mouth. I came hard, filled his mouth to the brim and he took all of it, not missing a drop. Completely spent, I pulled out and we laid on the floor, arms around each other, and our bodies pressed together and dripping with sweat. It was by far the most intense lovemaking session we’d ever experienced. I opened my mouth to say something but he covered it with his own. His breath filled my body, nothing else needed to be said. I knew then that everything would be all right.
