WE
GOTTA DO THIS MORE OFTEN
by
Annie Reynolds
A
single drop of sweat dropped off my face and hit my lover’s nipple... it just
stayed there for a second like a little bubble; the nipple seemed to grow just
little bit and then the drop slid down her breast leaving a trail of wet, while
it continued to slide to the center of her chest. It just sat there finally
flattening out between her two titties. It was an amazing testament to the last
three hours we had spent in bed making love; like there were no tomorrows.
The
spell of fascination was broken when she giggled, actually giggled and said,
"we sure do need to do this more often". I laughed and rolled off of
her chest smiling to myself at the thought of doing it a little more often. I
guess we were like all couples and had a hard time juggling home, work, kids and
other pressures that slapped us in the face everyday. It just doesn't give us
the time we used to have to reexplore ourselves and each other; to totally give
ourselves to each other. Even though we don't have that romantic life that we
read about in those little novels there is not a day that goes by that we miss
patting each others ass and giving each other a quick kiss and an I love you.
As
I lay next to her I could hear the even sounds of her breathing the soft swoosh
of air that escaped her nose. I gently put my arm on her body and let my hand
slide up and down on her thigh, while I am lost in my thoughts about how soft
and smooth her thigh is; she reaches her hand up to my face and with the back of
her hand she caresses my face going from my ear to my lips. The smell of our sex
is clinging to her fingertips so I take her hand and suck the smell off. It’s
sweet and salty and it tastes just like she does. At that moment I realize again
how much I love her and my body is aching for her to touch me. She must be
reading my mind, for at that moment she arches her back just enough to allow me
to slip my hand under the small of her back. I pull her so close I can feel her
breath on my face. She kisses my lips and lets her tongue flick my lips, then
she takes my ear in her mouth and sucks on the lobe, I can feel my body growing
from the inside out. She quickly moves to be on top of me and I look at her
sitting on me and again I am filled with such wonder that she would have ever
chosen me. She licks the top of her fingers and then rubs them on my nipples.
Gently pinching them, they grow, then tense then crinkle with excitement, all
that I can do is let a soft moan escape from my lips. She leans over again and I
can feel her breath on my neck as she licks and sucks and bites at it. I put my
arms up to feel her and hold her as close as I can and it feels like we are one
body just melting together. She can feel how badly I need her and all that can I
can do is just to say "now", its a command a plea an order. I must be
released from this exquisite agony. I need her so bad my whole body is
quivering; I will be insane if my body is not given some release. She sits up
and then smiles a crooked grin at me, and then she slides her body down between
my legs. I can feel her breathing as she licks the insides of my thighs, as she
plays with the curls of my pubic hair. I am electrified, and then she darts her
tongue into my pussy. I can feel it snaking in and out, I can imagine the way
she is curling her tongue around my clit. I take my hands and put them on her
head while I try to pull her face and tongue even farther into my sex. I can
feel her long brown hair as it tickles my leg and my belly, I can stand it no
longer and I yell "OH GOD I'M COMING". Every part of my body feels
that it is being shaken as I spasm and twist all over the bed. I can imagine my
cum spilling out of my pussy and covering my lovers face. Finally, I pull her
face to mine and I can smell my cum on her breath. I kiss her and then look into
her deep brown eyes and fall in love all over again. We sit up and hold each
other both breathing short quick gasps of air. I try to make myself a part of
her by holding her tight. She leans back and smiles again. She says "I'm
hungry and it’s your turn to cook." I moan then laugh and say; "we
gotta do this more often". Slowly I crawl out of bed and put my T-shirt and
boxers on. As I walk to the kitchen my body feels more relaxed and alive than it
has in days or even weeks. I am at peace with myself. While I'm looking in the
fridge for something quick and real easy I feel my lover as she comes up behind
me and puts her head on my shoulder, then she holds me and all I can think about
is how much I love her.
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