“What's this?"
I blushed as Cam's hands came up and rubbed the naked skin of my buttocks. "I wanted to feel sexy today, so I wore them,” I moaned as he rubbed and massaged the skin. God, it felt so good, all I wanted to do was bend over and let him keep doing it, but I resisted. It wasn't time yet.
I lifted my head, turning around and kissing him. Our tongues wrapped around one another as passion seeped into our tenderness. I could feel his cock pressing against my hip through his pants, and I smiled, cupping it. "I know just what you need. Come on."
I led him to the bed, pushing him playfully over and onto his back, where he bounced twice on the springy surface. Reaching for my shirt, I pulled it over my head in one motion before unclasping my bra and letting my breasts free. "Your turn."
It's amazing how quickly a man can get undressed if he wants. I barely had the words out of my mouth before he’d stripped every last stitch from his body, including his socks even. Yet, Cam being Cam, not a single thread was torn, and no buttons were sent flying across the room. Instead, he lay gloriously nude in front of me, his cock standing stiff and proud in the now orangish light.
I climbed onto the bed, kissing his kneecaps and thighs before grasping his cock. "This . . . I’d never felt pleasure before this entered me for the first time," I said as I stroked him, relishing the hard and soft together. "I thought I had, but I hadn't. So now, every time we make love, I try and return that pleasure to you."
I lowered my head again, licking him from the base of his perfect cock to the tip, spitting on it to add more fluid to my hand. I repeated over and over until his cock glistened in the light, overjoyed when he added his own dollop of sweet precum to the mixture. I resisted the urge to lick up every drop of it and instead sat up slightly, pushing my breasts together. "You like these, don't you?"
Cam nodded, grinning.
Leaning forward, I let Cam's cock slip between my breasts, the hard wetness sliding up and down. I know the biggest turn-on about a so-called 'boob job' for men is the image. There isn’t a whole lot of pleasure in it for me, but I love pleasing my man. Every time the tip of Cam's cock peeked out from between my breasts, I gave it a little lick, relishing the sweet nectar.
Soon, I could tell both of us were ready for a little something more. Tit fucking isn’t exactly something I enjoy doing until completion, but its fun naughty foreplay.
I crawled up and our bodies entangled and caressed each other. I reached between my legs, feeling for the thick root of Cam's manhood, grinning in between kisses when I held it in my hand.
"Now we don't have to hold back," I groaned, raising myself up and lowering myself onto his thick shaft. It felt so good, spreading me open and making me his. I was filled with passionate power as our lovemaking took on a new purpose, a conclusion of our instincts that lent a flavor to our passions.
Cam's smile as he lifted his hips told me he could feel it too, and he raised me up slightly before he started to thrust in and out of me with short little rapid motions.
We rode each other, Cam's cock moving in short little waves while I rode back and forth, holding hands with him as he supported my upper body. Faster and faster I rode him, my insides clenching around him, knowing that I never wanted to ever let him go. Let the whole damn world stand against us, I'd still be here next to him, his heart mine and my heart his.
His hips sped up some, driving conscious thought from my brain and my eyes flew open. I hadn't even realized they'd been closed, but suddenly I was looking into his eyes in the dim light, our souls joining. My body filled with a pure, noble energy that I'd never felt before, my heart swelling and tears coming to my eyes. Our hips moved faster and faster, my heart hammering in my chest. The only sounds in the room were the dual rushes of our breath and the soft slap of our hips coming together.
I felt my orgasm building within me, rising like a tidal wave from somewhere beneath me. It felt like it was starting in my toes of all places, everything curling and pulling in towards my center, my body tightening as my hips rode back and forth, faster and faster. My hands clenched too, squeezing Cam's hands painfully as he said nothing but kept supporting me, his hips meeting mine. Each time I came down, I felt my clit grinding into the base of his cock, hot sparks shooting out to try and find the dynamite that was building deeper within me. It was only a matter of time.