
I want the same as yesterday!
I'm lying down. I don't feel like getting up, but I have to. The bed, warmed overnight, won't let go of its embrace. My consciousness keeps sinking back into drowsiness, then surfacing with vague thoughts, mixed with sleep and last evening. My naked body likes this new sensation of having no clothes under the blanket. And it likes even more the presence of a naked man beside me. How wonderful! But why am I naked, not even wearing panties? Oh yes, Sasha came over yesterday. Yes. He came. Here he is, lying asleep. And what happened then? First, we went to the movies in the evening, there was also a cafe, pizza, wine. Then the night street, a bench, the park. There was the rustle of leaves, the city's noise, the freshness of the night air. There were some words,
laughter, glances, hair tousled by the wind. There was the scent of his cologne, the warmth of his lips, the sparkles in his eyes. There was a feeling of summer, carefreeness, and light intoxication. Intoxication from wine and kisses. Intoxication from the closeness of another person. What happened then? Ah, yes, then the subway, a rose in my hands, the glances of people around. Then the entrance hall, the stairwell, lips, hands, embraces. Then the words:— Can I come up? — his.
— Yes, come on, hurry! — mine.
Then the hallway, a jacket on the floor, scattered shoes. The kitchen, wine from one glass, wine from each other's mouths. Drops on the t-shirt, drops on the floor, lips red from wine. Then the table. Me on the table, him before me. T-shirt removed, blue bra, panties. Hands, his hands. Hands on my back, unclasping the bra. Hands on my hips, removing the panties. Lips, his lips. Lips on my chest, kissing my nipples, lips on my lips. Then hands on my ass. Then my hands on his belt. Belt, fly, underwear. Desire, arousal. My face, his cock. Cock, a drop of precum, lips. My lips, my tongue, the taste of precum. Cock in my mouth, mine. Tasty cock, the head of the cock in my mouth, hands on the cock. The whole cock in my mouth, his hands on my head. The smell of sex, the taste of cock, the feeling of the cock in my mouth. Lust, desire, sex. Words:
— More! — his. Silence — mine. Again the cock, throat, tears. Cock in my throat. No air, drool from my mouth, mascara on my face. Do I like it? Yes! Does it hurt? Yes! More? Yes! Take a break? No!
Words:
— I want to fuck! — mine.
— How do you want it? — his.
Hand in hand, the corridor, the bedroom. The bedspread, the blanket, only the sheet. Me on the sheet. Legs — spread, labia — wet. Lips, tongue — his, perineum, wetness — mine. Tongue, hole, clitoris. A hickey, smacking, tongue in the hole. Ahhh. More. I want. Like that! Legs — wider, hands — on his head. I press him into me, into my pussy. Tongue, lips, licking, sucking. I'm languishing, burning, flying away. I want, I tremble, I'm coming! With my legs around his head, I press him into me. Words:
— Wait, let's do it like this! — mine.
— Let's! — his.
Me on my knees, hands on the bed, my ass towards him. Entry, entry, entry into me all the way. Bliss, ecstasy, the first stage has passed. Cock — in me, I meet the cock. Slaps, spanks, squelching inside. Cock in me, I meet it. Cock — big, pussy — not. Forward — to meet it. More! More! Like that! Like that! Cock — big, pussy — not enough! Pace, speed, ecstasy! I'm coming, shaking, falling! I came! He — hasn't.
Change. Me on the bottom, him on top. Legs, wrapped around his back, his cock — inside me. Desire — returns. Desire — grows. Desire — to fuck. Again. More. Harder! Words:
— Fuck me with all your strength! — mine. Actions — his. Cock, all the way in. Strength — with all. Out, in, out, in. Pace — quickens, strength — increases. Sweat, drops. Nails on his back, a moan from my mouth, heat in my cunt. Moan, scream, swearing. Moan, plea, words:
— Stop! — mine.
— Never! — his.
Hands, buttocks. He pulls me — like an animal. Me — onto the cock. Me — onto the cock. Again and again. Pussy — burning, strength — leaving. Stop? No! Endure? I can't! Want more? Yes!!! Ahhh!!! Ahhh!!! Yesss!!! More!!! Harder!!! I'm coming, coming, coming!!! He — hasn't. Pounds, thrusts, fucks! Hair — in his hand, fucks — like a mare. I scream! It hurts!!! Let go? No!!! Words:
— I want you there! — his.
— Will you be careful? — mine.
No! — his.
Let's do it! — mine.
Cock, anus, pain. Pain, pain again, pain once more! I endure — I can't. I scream — it doesn't help. I struggle — he holds me. I relax — he pushes in. The head — is in. He pushes — more. Sensation — none. Pain — is all. Sweat, pain, trembling. I'm trembling all over, muscles — tense. He — doesn't notice. Begins — to fuck. I endure. Words:
— Dry. — his.
— Lube it! — mine.
Cock, mouth, saliva. My mouth, my saliva. Taste on my tongue, taste in my mouth. I suck the cock. Cock in my throat. Tears, drool from my mouth. Saliva — drips from the cock. Cock — in the anus. The head — is in. Pain. The whole cock inside. My ass — burns. Lust! Pain! Lust — stronger! Fuck my ass! Now that's — YES! In my head — lust, in my thoughts — depravity! Pain — is gone! I want — more! Back, forth, back, forth! Heat! Orgasm! Another orgasm! Shaking! Screaming! But I don't let go! More, more, harder, PLEASE! Bitch! Fuck! Awesome! More! Tear! Rip! Fuck me! Fuck! Intensity — at its peak. Pace — frantic! Orgasm — pounding! Throat — growls! Pussy — flowing! My own hand — into my pussy. Fingers — into the slit. I masturbate — myself. Words:
— I'm gonna cum! — his.
— Give it in my mouth! — mine.
Orgasm. Cock from my ass, into my mouth. Rhythm — the same. Fucks my mouth. Hair in his hands — pulls me onto him. Muscles — tense. From my throat — a moan. Cock pulses! In my mouth! A thrust forward, cum in my throat! Taste — I don't feel, mouth — fucked out! Cum — a lot! Flows — down me! I swallow! Didn't manage it all. The last — on my face! Covered in cum — all over! Cum on me, drips into my mouth. He — growls. Orgasm — shakes him.
We fell. I'm in cum, he's tired. Sweat flows, breathing — ragged. Wipe off the cum — I can't. I kiss — him. Everything's in cum! Both me and him. Words:
— Tasty? — mine.
— What? — his.
— The cum! — mine
— You taste better!
We laugh. We roar with laughter! Him and me! Both. We lie. Words:
— I want more! — mine.
Then a cigarette, wine. Tiredness, sleepiness. Happiness, pain in my ass, cum on my face! Wash it off? I don't want to. Put on panties — why? Fucked out — like a bitch! Covered in cum — like a whore! Happy — all over! I want — more!!!
Sasha woke up next to me. Cozily stirred. Threw an arm over me. From the memories of last night, my whole pussy got wet. In my mind, having banished sleep, only one thought from yesterday kept spinning — I want more, just like yesterday!