A Hot Night Together
written by:
Rayanne Cali

I am half-conscious at 4 A.M. in the morning. I had been fucked silly for three long hours and managed to get about an hour's worth of a cat nap. The first thing I become aware of is his erection pressing firmly between the cheeks of my naked ass. I thought after three ejaculations this man would be dead, but I do remember him telling me earlier that he took a Viagra pill before he came over and wanted to make up for the span of time that we haven't been together. I thought that was really sweet of him. After all, he didn't owe me anything. We were just friends who enjoy having occasional sex together.

We met at a banking conference a little over a year ago. We are both assistant managers but we work at two different branches 50 miles apart, so we get together on the weekends when he gets the urge to come up my way. From the beginning over the first few months we simply went out together for dinner and drinks. Then we had sex after about our fifth date and it was like "WOW!" So now when we get together it is usually based around sex. Neither one of us ever talked about getting serious. There are just too many things that would get in the way of that.

Getting back to the moment, his hand is holding my thigh while he is keeping his body so tightly pressed against mine. His other hand slips under my torso, finding the nearest breast. I feel his fingers searching for a nipple and I like the feel of them creeping up on it. When they find it, they feel like lobster claws clamping down on my sensitive nub, squeezing and pulling firmly. I love the way that feels and breathe heavily and moan at his touches to let him know that I am awake.

He starts kissing and biting my neck, and I gasp with pleasure. The fingers of his left hand are still kneading my breast while his right hand leaves my thigh and he pushes it between my legs from behind. I willingly fall slightly forward, parting my legs and allowing him to access my more intimate parts. Now the pleasurable traces of his fingers are moving along the moist lips of my pussy and over my clitoris, spreading my juices and his cum he left behind from earlier all around the outer folds of my sex.

I love the slippery feel of his fingers spreading what we made together on me like this. When his fingers move between my gash and find my hole, he slowly and teasingly slides two of them all the way in and nearly all the way out, and then in and out and in and out while massaging my clit with his thumb, and I can feel my pussy getting hot all over again. Our bodies grow sweatier and I push the blankets far away from us. His fingers move faster inside of me while the fingers of his other hand squeeze my nipple to the point of painful pleasure. My moans make him know that I need much more of him inside of me.

"You love this," he says in a voice thick with lust.

"Yes, yes, I love this," I agree with him as my body is growing hotter with every passing second.

"Do you want me?" he asks, pushing me onto my front. His cock is pressing against the back of my thigh, one hand still pulling at my breast and the other still working away inside of me, ever so often coming out and smearing more juices over my crotch, then diving right back in. He's half lying on me, trapping my body beneath him. I love being trapped, unable to move and vulnerable to his desires. Do I want him is such a silly question, but one that he wants an answer to.

"Yes!" I answer in a primal animalistic voice.

"Tell me you want me," he orders. I know where he is going with this when he starts in this way. He had done this many times before. In our working professions we are equals, but in bed he wants to be dominant and I like that part of him.

"I want you, I need you!" I moan because I do want him and need him more than anything at this moment.

"Beg me for it," he commands, kissing my back as I beg and mean every work that I say.

"Please fuck me. Please. I need your cock inside of me. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," I repeat over and over, sounding like a whore and getting off on the sound of my own voice elaborating my inner desires and needs.

He removes the hand from my breast and I know that it is time for me to get what my body is waiting for. He takes his fingers from my pussy and sticks them into my mouth. Tasting my own juices mixed with his cum only heightens my desire as I hungrily suck his fingers as if they were his own cock. I feel him moving around, positioning himself behind me. And then he holds me by the hips and pulls my ass up forcing me into the doggie position since he already had me in the missionary twice and riding on top once tonight. He teases me incredibly, making me wait this long, leaving me in suspended animation while he rubs the head of his cock up and down my slit.

I want to yell, "Just find the fucking hole, will you!" But instead I say over and over, "Give it to me. Please fuck me." He loves to tease me, and okay, I have to admit that I do love being teased like this.

I feel his cock go one last time from my clit down my slit, and then I feel it resting against the dripping opening of my hole. The longer I am forced to wait the more desperate I become. I am now wiggling my ass and grinding my pussy against the tip of his cock. How can he stand this? I know he must be as hot as I am to get down to the nitty-gritty. How much longer must I wait?

Suddenly and without waning he grabs hold of my hips and rams his cock into me. The swift thrust of his ridged shaft makes my moan rise to a scream of pure pleasure. My arms give way and my chest falls to the bed, but I keep my body in the kneeling position, tilting my ass up high to keep my pussy angled just right for this continuing thrusts.

He holds me firmly by the hips as he fucks me, nearly ramming my head against the headboard every time his body slams against mine. Instinctively he takes a handful of my hair and pulls it back. I love it when he holds me in place like this while his balls bang against my clit with each and every thrust. He's changing from hard and fast to slow and gentle and then he does something in between as he rotates his hips to give me some kind of curly screw. Each time he builds me up almost to the point of climax, then slows me down again. He pushes me down flat against the mattress and lays his full weight on top of me. Only my hips are raised slightly to keep my pussy angled with his cock. We grind against each other and I squirm underneath him. I enjoy this grinding intermission in place of the hard and heavy thrusts he was giving me, but soon I am feeling the need for the deeper movements of his cock again.

"Put me on top," I say, and in an almost choreographed movement he rolls us onto our sides, raises my outer leg, and slips under it and still inside me, rolls onto his back throwing me on top. I am now sitting high on his saddle and rubbing my fully erected clit against his pubic hair as I grind his crotch with mine while totally impaling myself on his cock. I love the feeling of being impaled on his cock, having his spear deeply driven inside of me. It feels like he is inside my belly and the heat of his cock warms me all over and sends tingles to the ends of my fingers and toes. This is turning into our hottest fuck of the night and I squeeze my slick pussy around his hard shaft as he helps guide my movements by holding firmly onto the cheeks of my ass.

He grips the cheeks of my ass like big balls of dough as he moves me around. I lean forward and kiss his neck, then finding each other's mouths in the darkness we urgently kiss and mash our lips together and tongue fuck while the heat between his cock and my pussy continue to rise. We moan into each other's mouths with sounds of passion and I writhe away on top of him as I cum. I lay motionless for a few moments as extra mickey juice saturates his cock within me and my drain drips off his balls. This is his cue as he rolls me over onto my back. I hug his body close to mine with all four constricting limbs.

I am still amazed at the feelings running through my being as he fucks me so fast that I suddenly cum again just as he pulls out of me. I was expecting him to cum inside of me once again, but this time his hot spunk falls upon my breasts and stomach. He knows how I love taking his bodily fluids anyway he wants to give it to me and this time he enjoys watching me covering my hands with it and rubbing it into my skin. He laughs when I smell my hands afterwards and joke about how it stinks.

He finds the light switch and we cover our eyes at first when the bright light illuminates the room around us. Then after my pupils adjust, I look at his wonderful body that sheens of sweat, and the face of that amazing person who filled my night with wonderful ecstasy and I see on his face the same delicious smile I wear. Something inside of me wants to tell him that I love him, but I end up saying something more true to how I feel.

"I love having you here with me. Stay awhile longer."

He tells me he's not planning on going anywhere and we cuddle back into a spooning position and this time we both fall deeply asleep.