Seven-year itch, part 2

As I nearly skipped up the stairs, I still didn't know what to do. Do I play the innocent or the aggressor?

When I climbed the last stair, he pulled back the sheets -- sadly he was still in his boxers, but I could clearly see the bulge through the moonlight. There was no denying his reaction.

I crawled onto the bed nearly on all fours and again slid up against him. My heart was pounding and I was trying to keep my breath steady. If he had asked me anything, I'm not sure I could've found my voice.

It was only seconds later that I rolled over on top of him. That move sent my tank hanging and exposed my boobs -- the ones a previous paramour once called perky. He was so hard. He smiled.

"I'm glad you're here," I managed to stammer.

I was straddling him now. As he slightly propped himself up, he caressed my body from the back of my neck down slowly making his way to my breasts. He reached under my shirt and cupped my tits in his hands.

As he rolled and pinched my nipples, I found the voice to utter moans of pleasure. I let my hair down from the bun and it cascaded down my arched back. I felt so wanted at that moment.

As I straddled him, I rocked my hips and felt him growing harder and harder with every move.

With a very sly grin I leaned down and let my hair fall on his chest and whispered in his ear, "You didn't drive all this way just to sleep."

With that I moved toward his face and let his tongue do the rest of the talking for a few minutes.

I was soaking wet. The feelings were so intense. With every tickle of his tongue and thrust of his fingers I wanted it more. Despite the tightness, the natural lubricant allowed for easy access and orgasm.

I wanted to return the favor. He told me his hardness ached for my mouth. Now, he was the one in ecstasy. I stroked him until he exploded. That alone sent me through another hoop.

Exhausted for the moment from our simultaneous oral pleasures, we laid together for a bit in silence. Finally, I looked over, smiled and said:

"You need to take me now!"

And so we went ... scratching that seven year itch.

Comments

[CShow]

That made me so horny....however, if it was my husband you were with I think I would have killed you and him!

[CShow]

MMMMMMMMmmm..............