The night before

It was the morning after,
What had been.
A night of,
Cold sober,
Sex.

We’d met,
Both of us,
There with friends,
Both sober drivers.

We watched the others,
Drink,
Dance,
Hug,
Sway,
And then drove them home.

She left first,
With one of her friends,
And a guy who came with me.

I left shortly after,
With the other guy who came with me,
And, of course,
Her other friend.

I dropped my riders at my friend’s place.

She was at the next building over,
Dropping her friend,
With my friend,
At his place.

We saw each other,
Chatted a bit,
Laughed,
At how it had worked out,
The two of us,
Left standing in the parking lot,
Cold sober,
Make that, cold and sober,
At 3 in the morning.

I lived,
“Just over there”.

She smiled,
Said,
“Just for one night”.

I didn’t know her name.
She didn’t ask me mine.
Seemed fair.
One night,
No names.

Before I had the door closed and locked,
She had her blouse off,
Bra on the floor,
And was stepping out of her skirt,
Pushing her panties off at the same time.

She smiled,
Said,
“You’re looking at mine,
Do I get to see yours?”

Although I felt like I was setting a record,
It was clear,
I was no where near as fast as she was,
But stripped, I soon was,
Bare with a hard-on,
Already in place.

She grabbed my dick,
And headed for the open door of,
My bedroom.

I slapped her ass,
She yelped,
Turned,
Smiled,
And pushed her face toward mine.
While still having a firm,
Grip,
On my cock.

As her lips met mine,
I grabbed her ass,
And pulled her toward me.

We would have been,
Skin to skin,
If she hadn’t still had,
My dick in her grip,
Her arm and my cock pinned,
Between us.

As we broke the kiss,
(My tongue was tingling from the nip she had given it),
She pulled me into my bedroom,
Pulled me across to my bed,
Sat down,
And put the head of my cock,
Against the tip of her tongue.

She treated it as if it were an ice cream cone,
Licking,
Sucking,
Slurping,
All the while,
Holding it by the shaft.

My hands were wound in her hair,
“Helping” her with the motions,
Of her mouth,
Working the head of my dick.

I pulled her head up for,
What I had intended would be a quick kiss,
Before she returned to what she had been doing,
When her free hand went around my neck,
So that, when she laid back on the bed,
She pulled me down on top of her.

Until that moment,
I had not been aware that she had spread her legs,
So that, as she pulled me down on top of her,
She was able to guide my still clasped cock,
Directly to her waiting cunt.

Upon realizing exactly where my cock was headed,
I shoved forward,
Intending to drive my cock as deeply into her cunt,
As the length of my cock and the depth of her cunt would allow,
But was stopped from full penetration,
By her hand still around my shaft.

Staring into my eyes,
With a glint,
And a smile,
She rubbed her clit,
With the head of my cock.
Moving it,
Between her lips,
Just inside the opening of her cunt.

As wet as she was,
My cock was thoroughly lubricated,
Ready for entry,
But her hand limited penetration,
So that only its head could enter her cunt.

At that point,
I was ready,
So ready,
That I was uncertain,
I would be able to wait,
Until my cock found its home,
Before spilling everything.

She seems to sense this,
(Maybe because of the
Writhing,
Wiggling,
Wriggling,
Squirming,
Demanding,
That, that portion of my body was displaying),
That I was way more than just ready.

She spread her legs still further,
Pulled them up toward her chest,
Raising,
Tilting,
Her hips,
Presenting me with a full view,
Allowing her a full view,
And with the removal of her hand,
Granting me full ability to,
Home my cock within her cunt.

It was a matter of only a handful of strokes,
Strokes as deeply forcefully as possible,
I felt my balls tighten,
I was at maximum penetration,
My groin thoroughly meshed with hers,
It took many seconds,
Several trusting ejaculation spasms,
Before my cum was completely delivered,
Before I was able to un-entwine my pelvis from hers.

She took it all,
Watching my face intently,
And as I finished,
Said,
“My turn,
Take your time,
Just make certain,
The look in my eyes,
Matches the look I’ve just seen in yours,
Make my finish, every bit as forceful as yours.”

I asked,
“Slow?
Fast?
Hard?
What would you like.
After what you have just given me,
I will do you however you want,
And more.”

Her answer,
“All of it.
Everything.”

While still in her,
Moving gently,
Then, not so gently,
In and out,
Slow withdrawals,
Forceful re-entries,
Grinding my groin against hers,
Watching her as she watched my,
Cock,
Stroke,
In and out of,
Her cunt.

Listening as her breathing increased,
Panting,
The first murmurs of,
Pleasure driven moaning.

I reached forward,
Kissed her mouth,
Moved to her nipples,
Nibbled,
Kissed,
Sucked,
Created hickies,
And teeth marks.

I withddrew my cock from her cunt,
Replace it with my mouth,
My tongue,
To, frankly enjoy myself,
And to, I hoped,
Return to her,
Some small part of what she had given me.

With my mouth on her clit,
Sucking her,
My tongue licking her,
Stimulating her, as her mouth had done for me,
My finger in her cunt,
Stroked her,
Where I, hoped her G-spot was,
It was then,
That she began to do,
With her pelvis,
That same sort of,
Wiggling,
Writhing,
Wriggling,
Squirming,
That I had previously done with mine.

Her hands tightened in my hair,
Forcing my mouth into even more,
Intimate contact with her,
Ending with a gasping,
Screaming,
Begging and thanking of deities.
And a gush of liquid,
Filling my mouth,
Soaking the bed,
Stopping when my choking and coughing,
Were interrupted by her panting laughter,
Gasping,
“Thank you,
That,
Matches yours.”

I, sort of, crawled my way back up,
Kissed her as deeply as I could,
Shoved, my again,
Hard cock,
Back,
Inside her,
Very wet cunt,
And said,
“One more time,
This time,
Together.”