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A Long Day After...(Female Perspective)

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***WRITTEN IN REPLY AND IN CONJUNCTION WITH ANOTHER STORY YOU'LL FIND WRITTEN BUY ANOTHER POPULAR WL WRITER. WE HOPE YOU ENJOY!***Gzus, he's worked over every single day this week. I can't take it any longer. I realize he provides well for himself and for me, but I have needs too. Needs that have brewing and stewing in my nether regions for some time now. Needs that I've taken upon myself to take care of for myself right now.Familiar stirrings call my hands to my stubbly mound. I gotta remember to shave, but not right now. I'm too worked up. This massive heat-wave was not only going on outside. When my middle finger reached the top of my labial passage, my clit was there waiting for me like a hungry lover who'd not seen her mate in years. Trying hard to ignore my hot button, I instinctively stuck 2, then 3 fingers into my waiting cunt. OH MY...the juices that swirled around my digits were a welcomed delight. Arching my back, I dug my hand in deeper, using the base of my palm to massage my clit, writhing and moaning out my satisfaction.It was here that he found me, fresh from the shower, standing in the bathroom doorway staring at me. I didn't even hear him come in. How long had he been standing there? How did I miss the noise of the shower? Oh who cares...he was here!! Not really wanting to stop my ministrations, I had no choice when my eyes slowly drank in his body. Boyish good looks sat atop a broad chest and shoulders, tapering down to a taut waist and ass. Even further below was the object of so many of desires, angrily red and staring out at me with a slight leftward curve. His cock was shining slightly, already lubing itself with precum as my mouth watered at the sight.Standing, I took hold of my lover and forced him into the chair facing our bed. He tried hard to protest, but to no avail. This was my thing...we were going to be doing things my way. As he reached forward to grab my hips, I twisted out of his reach and fell on the bed, legs spread out and over like a butterfly's wings. Locking my eyes onto his raging hard-on, I promptly found my clit and commenced to make figure 8s around it, slowly...intently. I get an intense connection between what I'm doing and how his hands and cock are responding. He's grabbed his meat now, unable to sit idle, and is slowly encircling his head with his fingers before slowly pumping his full length. I tease my nipples, drawing them out of their half-dollar sized chocolate areolas. He reciprocates in kind by using his fingers to string out his precum, showing just how juicy and elastic it is before using it to lube his entire length. And there we sat enraptured at the sight of each other, engaged in a sort of battle that would leave both of us victorious. But there were new heights I wanted to reach. New limits I wanted to stretch.Without taking my eye off his cock, I reached around and under my pillow for my Contour vibe. Even before the first whir of the motor, I could tell I made a good choice. Jealously tainted his eyes for a quick moment and melted away into animalistic lust as he watched me sink the silver head into my full mouth, coating it with thick saliva. I knew what he was thinking...what he was wishing. I knew he wanted to spring up from that chair and pound me instead of the mechanical contraption. But he didn't...he knew better. This was my show.I snaked the vibe over my nipples, teasing each one in circles, drawing it even further out and elongated. And just before I allowed the vibe to go lower, I removed my hand from my snatch. In a near-mirror image, he let his cock go. And we just sat there in silence punctuated by the slow buzz of the vibe. Me, looking at this glorious man before me who loved me, wanted me, craved me, need me...had me. Him, staring into the pink-purple abyss of my pussy, gaping open, slack-jawed and leaking copious fluids onto the bed beneath me. His own mouth seemed to imitate what it saw, ajar and gaping for air.Slowly I enter my pussy with the vibe, nearly jumping off the bed with first contact. I must be careful though, to keep my legs totally parted, so he can see everything. Every suck and every shudder of my walls and lips as it wraps around the vibe and conforms to its dimensions. I shudder as mini-eruptions resonate all around my cunt walls and arch my back as I begin to lose control, caught up in the ecstasy of the moment, of him watching and wanting me. I enjoy showing him how much knowing he wants me turns me on. And I'm too caught up in my fun, eyes squeezed shut and moaning when I feel a presence next to my face."Do you like fucking your pussy with that toy lover?" he breathed across my cheek on the side of the bed. I'm startled at first, not realizing he's gotten up, then turned on by the fact that he had taken all he could. He placed his hand on a breast and slowly worked his way down my belly, continuing his onslaught of dirty talk in my ear. "Do you like making me wait like your little slave boy? Is that what I deserve? To sit here straining to be in that hot wet cunt of yours while you slam that vibrator in and out of your sopping pussy? Giving it all of what I deserve? What I want? What I need?....I don't think so!!"Without warning, he grabbed my hand with the vibe and swatted it away. Shoving the vibe in deeply, he turns it up a notch and watches as I literally melt all around the whirring silver phallus. Pulling it out with a sloppy slush, he licks it clean before ramming it back in with a vengeance, showing me how bad I'd been to make him wait, to dare use a facsimile for something he could so easily and willingly provide for me. I screamed out that the stimulation was too much. My voice fell on idle ears as he grappled and grabbed one breast, biting a nipple almost to the point of pain. Feeling an eruption building from deep within me, I sneak my hand down to continue an assault on my clit while he railed my cunt walls with the vibe. Insulted, he pushed it away and maneuvered down to cover my clit with his hot tongue, sucking it in and swirling it around like a small cock while he upped the motor on the vibe to its highest setting.It was all I could take. I grabbed the back of his head with one hand and pushed him down further into my core, while I pulled and scratched at my own scalp in the throes of what would be only my first climax of the night. Covering my wet face with my hair and bucking my hips up from the bed, I screamed out his name as my walls coated and cover the entire vibe with my creamy deep offerings. He turns the vibe down in slow measure, allowing me to eak out several mini spasms before coming to a smooth landing atop the mattress below me again. Totally off now, he places the Contour in his mouth to clean it fully of my juices, licking all around his outer lips, hoping not to forget a drop anywhere. That image of him eating my juices warmed my engines again."Fuck me lover", I half panted out, begging him to stick his dick in my totally flooded pussy. I wanted to feel every single inch of him. To repay my debt for making him wait. To pay him back too for such a thunderous climax. As for his repayment, he teases me. Gently applying his purple-pink mushroom to my clit, massaging it without entering. Playing all around my labial lips without actually making significant descent until I mewl like a pitiful cat and beg him to fuck me. I am nearly unable to breathe when he covers his mouth with his, eyes open, looking deep into my soul as he guides himself into me. Our tongues wrestle with each other, clawing for control and attention as I lay still enjoying the feel of his length. The breadth of his tool pulsing in time to his heart deep within my walls. And then that pulse quickens as he sets pace to a smooth rhythm and we continue to writhe and wrestle one another's bodies, attempting to taste and touch and feel every single inch of each other. He slams into me, his balls slapping sloppily around and our fluids reacting within sticky sounds on each upward pull. I am licking his chest as he barrels into me time and time again. At some point, my body and mind split and I stopped him cold, telling him to lay on his back so that I could ride him. He quickly concurred and I sat on his cock, taking him completely in with one swoop. Riding him up and down his full length. Fucking him and loving him...loving him and fucking him. On one upward pull, I bounce off his dick, withdrawing it from my slot. Instead, I slowly insert it into my tighter, darker hole. Slowly at first, taking in all I can. Pretty soon, the heat and wet makes it easy and I'm bouncing my ass off of him while desperately grabbing his chest to twist his nipples. His face contorts and his eyes roll back as I bring him closer and closer to the brink while toppling over my own brink into my second orgasm of the evening. Heaving backward onto my wide-stretched arms, I deeply insert 2 fingers in earnest, wanting to milk this second release for all it was worth before I disengaged. As fatigue gets the best of me collapse onto his chest, licking his sweat, chewing at his nipples, but still grinding and humping away at the cock within my ass before it pops out because of our position. Instinctively understanding my inability to continue control of this situation on my own, he winks at me before turning me over onto my back onto the bed.Legs draped across his shoulders, he enters me in one swoop, slamming into me with wild abandon as I tried to look at his face through hair that has plastered to my soaking sweaty face. Unable to mouth any words, all I can do is cry, tears rolling out of my eyes and down my cheeks onto my chin and chest. Never missing a beat, he doesn't stop, knowing they are tears of raw and unadulterated pleasure. Ramming in and out with jackhammer pace, he allows my legs to drop to the side and digs in for what will surely be a gigantic release. Intertwining his fingers with me, I clinch my inner muscles, creating a vice grip on his cock each time he enters and pulls away.After 5 or 6 more rapid paced thrusts, I feel his breath catch and see the strain in his brow as his first throes of release catch him off guard, wracking his body with its initial spasm. Seeing his release brought forth my own just as our eyes met again to gaze upon each other a split second before closing to relish out bodies' reactions. As he feels my contractions, he continues to push even harder into me, giving me all I need to ride out this final wave into something that can only be described as mini-euphoria as I see lights behind my closed lids and everything seems to be reduced to the small room, small space and even smaller areas of our bodies now perfectly aligned and drenched in each other's juices. Sharing a deep kiss, I open my eyes to him smiling down at me before dislodging noisily from my cunt to admire our mixed juices on his rod. The next thing I know, I'm awakened from the outer fringes of sleep by him lifting me off the bed and into the double shower. And behind the closed doors of that bathroom, I'm sure other fulfilled fantasies await.

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