Breaking the fast
There is only one good thing about no sex for six days. Breaking the fast.
My first week of work at a new job left me absolutely exhausted. After some serious sleep catch-up time it was time to catch up on lost nookie time.
Chad worked a night shift Friday night so he slept most of the day. Come to think of it, I did too. I woke up this morning, watched a little TV and then went back to bed for a nap. After we both woke up for the day we relaxed in front of the TV some more. Zoning out in front of the TV was about all I was good for after the week I had.
Once we'd both had enough time to wake up we headed to the bedroom. When we got naked and started kissing I went from zero to horny in about 3 seconds flat.
I laid there and enjoyed the attention for a while. He kissed me in all my favorite places while his fingers traced patterns on my clit. It didn't take long before all the stress of the week was completely forgotten and I was my old dirty filthy self again.
"I think maybe I should suck your cock now," I said after a while.
He, of course, agreed. So I kissed my way down his belly leaving my ass up by his head for easy access to my clit. His cock was already hard, calling me. But I passed it up just long enough to lick the underside of his balls.
While I was licking and kissing his balls he reached for my G-spot. I was still fairly tight so I could feel the walls of my pussy pushing against him as he worked two fingers inside me. Once in a while I like that feeling of being invaded, stretched.
Then he was inside me. Almost immediately I could feel my body responding. I moaned around the meat in my mouth and wiggled my ass a little in pleasure.
As I sucked enthusiastically he responded by slamming his fingers into my G-spot harder and harder. To say it was intense would be an understatement.
After a while he slipped his fingers out of my pussy prison and reintroduced them to my clit. I love that moment. Going from my G-spot to my clit is a move that is sure to coax out a lurking orgasm very quickly.
We continued to enjoy ourselves in several different positions before we were both ready to fuck. I lay back on the bed and he brought us both home together.
Sprawled out sideways on the bed together, we talked about how intense things had been. After 6 days of no sex we were both ravenously hungry. It was serious, no messing around sex.
Here's to making up for lost time!


3 comments:
Six days, huh?
Better not let that happen again!
Absence makes the heart grow fonder... well... it makes SOMETHING grow fonder, anyway... *grin*
*smile* Delicious to read. More delicious to live, I am sure.
I am so very glad you're doing well.
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