Amazing Marathon Sex!

Last night was just incredible! Those that follow me on twitter know that I was particularly horny at work yesterday and couldn't wait to get home! I wanted to write this out while it was still fresh in my mind.

The moment I walked through the door I grabbed my husband and pulled him upstairs to the bedroom. We stood in the doorway and embraced as I pressed my hips against him, rocking slightly. He matched the motions and for a while as we kissed, exploring each other with our tongues. He pulled my blouse and bra off and slowly unzipped my skirt, allowing it to fall to the floor between us. Free of the bra, my large breasts wiggled, pressing their bareness against him.

Without ever really breaking our embrace, I slowly undressed him. Our hands slid along each others body as we removed garments. I kissed the hollow of his neck, my tongue devouring its contour. Gravity helped his shorts drop to the floor after I undid the clasp, my hands quickly encouraging his boxers to follow. I slid a hand along his inner thigh, the dampness there gave evidence of his excitement, as did his cock now fully erect and bouncing jauntily. Moving to the bed, he helped remove my panties, soping wet from hours of needing this. I may never again remove some without recalling how aroused he made me with the slow, careful way he edged them down my legs, his hands caressing as he did so.

When we were both fully naked, he laid on top of me and pressed his weight against mine, whispering sweet passions. Telling me of all the things he would like to do, how much he wanted to satisfy me and find satisfaction himself. Hours passed as we just explored each others bodies with our hands, tongues, fingers, legs and any other part that we could find to rub, caress, stroke, press. The seeping juices from my throbbing pussy actually made noise as he stroked me and he quietly told me how he found that response so thrilling to him.

I felt the surges of raw emotion run through me. My cunt clutched and drew at his fingers as he drove them into me... first one, then another, then yet another. Using the pad of his hand, he applied pressures to my clit... setting loose torrents of juices as I plunged on his hand. His mouth covering mine, the first orgasm tore through me, my whole body becoming attached to the sensations from my cunt. The muscles spasmed, my legs felt like there were rivers of tingling shocks as they trembled against the very power of my climax. I wanted him inside me so badly then. To thrust his cock in and drive me even further into Utopia.

We laid together for a while, as my sensations slowly ebbed. Then started again. This time he took an even more active role. Telling me what he wanted me to do... guiding me so that I knew what would bring him the most pleasures. I eagerly followed his instructions. Moving my head down his body, sucking on his nipples while my hand stroked his cock, making it even harder. Moving further down, licking the smooth crown with my tongue, guiding my tongue into the slit, enjoying the sweet taste of his precum. Licking down the length of his swollen cock, my tongue following the groove. Drawing his balls into my mouth, gently caressing and manipulating them while I ran a finger down the crack of his ass, probing his tight anus.

Bringing my mouth back up his cock, I choreographed the motions of his cock in and out of my mouth while my finger probed in and out of his ass. He stopped me as I felt the pulsing of his cock getting ready to explode. My own body was trembling because the very taste and feel of him in my mouth was as exciting as his hands had been just moments before. He positioned me on the end of the bed on my knees. His hand deftly slid between my thighs and rubbed the clit until I could feel the boiling within me as my soft urgings begged for him to plunge in. He fingered my hole from behind, driving in deeper and deeper, each thrust acting like a pump causing more stirrings deeper within me. I could hear my juices again, and the sounds excited me.

My nipples rubbing on the bed, my body iginiting into quivers of pure joy. Then without a word he slid his cock into me. Slow. Steady. Pushing steadily inwards. Only when he could push no further did he start to pump. I rocked on my knees, meeting each thrust with a push back towards him. My moans encouraging him, letting him know how much I was enjoying the feel of his prodding. Reaching a hand around my leg, he continued to rub my clit, causing eruptions and earthquake size tremors to rack my body. I muffled my cries in the mattress. My pussy sucked and clenched at him, drawing against his balls slapping my underside. Just when I thought I had experienced all the thrills my body could offer (and he could create like a maestro) he began thrusting in and out, ever faster.

His own moans harmonizing with mine as we both reached a crescendo of sexual ecstasy. His cum shot into me, warming me, mingling with mine. The feel of him shooting into me carried me to a crest of arousal that swept the world away. There was no body. No motion. Only undulating tremors that shook my body.

Afterwards we lay together, holding each other. Just enjoying the slowly receding tides of our mutual pleasure. Accepting in each other that we share a delight in the beauty of our individual sexuality and the joys it allows us to give and to receive.