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Spooning

"My big spoon is behind me, and this little spoon just loves the feeling of a rock-hard boner against my backside, prepared to give me a ride I will enjoy."

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We spoon, shirtless back to naked front. I feel the warmth of my lover's naked body seeping through my body as we exchange sleepy endearments. Hands linked at my waist squeeze together in wordless affection. I can feel his arms secure around me, his breath on the back of his neck, his cock wedged between the cheeks of my ass, and I can feel the warmth of his engorged prick pressing against the curve of my ass.

I love the feel of his cock, and my groggy state of waking up is replaced by a sudden burst of lustful energetic desire. I stretch, forcing his legs to straighten with mine. Slowly I rub my legs against his. I had just shaved that afternoon, and they are silky smooth on his hot skin.

Shivers course through me, and I feel my nipples beginning to harden. I think his big hand cupping the swell of my left breast, and my rigid nipple is pressing into his palm, which is very sensitive. I begin to grind softly against him. Positioning my ass so that it is firmly against him with his cock is now between my legs, just below my moist pussy. Slowly I begin to thrust my hips slightly. The swollen head of his cock is brushing the confluence of the bottom of my pink pussy.

His prick is deliciously hard, and I feel every twitch of his manhood drives me crazy. I push my breast against his hand, holding me, using my other hand to press his hand harder against my aching breast. I need the friction; I need him to realize how horny I am becoming to match his arousal. His chest heaves, with a deep breath, he begins to regain wakefulness. By now, the lips of my pussy are throbbing. I can feel his cock beginning to swell between my legs behind me as he wakes. My clit is on fire, and I am wetter than I can remember being in a while.

He kisses against the back of my neck, sucks on my ear lobe, and playfully tongues my ear. Squirming a bit, I turn slightly so that he has access to my throat and the side of my neck. Knowing what I want, he begins to suck at the sensitive spot under my ear, moving towards my pulse point. My breath catches, and my core is throbbing, pussy juice dripping onto his cock I can feel between my legs.

I want him so bad. I want to feel his hard cock which pulses between the cheeks of my ass and against my puffy cunt lips. I want to experience his rigid cock fucking my cunt. My pussy is on the smaller side, so it is always more intense to feel his cock stretching my snatch wide open to accommodate his thick organ. He often bottoms out in me, and I can feel the tip of his cock hitting the back of my cervix when he is fucking me hard. That is what I desire.

Thoughts of this nature cause me to grind faster along the length of his shaft, slicking it with my warm juices. He thrusts his hips now, squeezing my tits in big hands and twisting my dark nipples between his fingers. I reposition myself and manage to lift my top leg over his, thus opening my cunt to him. He reaches down and slides his finger along my clit. My back stiffens, and my clit welcomes the attention of his thick manly fingers.

My nasty cunt is hot, throbbing, and eager for his touch. He rubs on my clit, back and forth, his finger sliding in my wetness, losing some friction, but he just rubs harder to make up for it. I'm moaning now, loud, open-mouthed pants, coupled with the fact that I don't currently care if the neighbors hear me scream. He moves further back towards the opening of my pussy and only manages to tease me due to our position. The tips of his fingers just graze the gateway of my pussy. I want more... I want to feel four of his fingers plunging into my throbbing hole, stretching it wide open for me to receive his cock. I want to feel him slamming into me, pumping in and out, fucking me like an animal in heat. I want to come all over his cock, squeezing his cock tight with the intensity of my orgasm.

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Instead, I let him tease me. I use one hand to reach down and stroke him, spreading my juices all over his hardness. I move slowly-ha, two can play at the teasing game, you bastard.

I shift his hand away from my pussy with a groan. As much as I want his fingers inside me, but I really want his cock even more. I move, so the tip of his crown between my swollen pussy lips. We move together, him sliding into my pussy and me thrusting back onto his spear. I cry out in ecstasy. It's a position we have never tried before. The new angle sends tingles up and down my spine and all throughout my pussy. I thrust faster, back and forth, feeling my ass slamming into him.

He's squeezing my tits, using them for leverage, and making me cry out in pleasure. My nipples are throbbing now from joy and the way he is pinching them. He is taking me from behind roughly now, pounding into me with such force that I wouldn't be surprised if there was a hole in the wall behind the bed later. I want him to come deep inside of me, to spray my insides with his cum. I want to see how much of his cum I can keep in my pussy, how tight I'd have to make my pussy to hold it all. I want to feel my pussy contract around him, squeezing him for every last drop. His cock is hitting my G-spot repeatedly; I can hear how juicy my pussy is, can listen to the slurpy wetness each time he slams into my cunt. I can feel how close I am to coming. I want to explode all over him.

And I do. My lover reaches down and rubs my clit with practiced ease. It throbs in sync with my rapid heartbeat, and that last touch undoes me. I scream, shuddering in his arms and feeling powerful contractions deep in my pussy. My muscles squeeze his cock, milking every drop from his shaft. He thrusts even faster as his pulsating prick fills my cunt with his molten cum. I feel his cum shoot into me. He fills me up just as I had aspired, and I can feel our combined juices leaking out from between my swollen lips as he withdraws his sword from my sheath.

He slides back into his original position behind me, holding me close once again. We drift off, and that night I dream of being taken from behind in all sorts of other places, on our kitchen floor, bent over the living room couch with the big bay windows wide open for the world to see my lust. I want to share with the world, or at least my corner of it, that I love to get fucked.

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