My eyes pop open when he shifts and sighs under me. Raising my cheek from his sticky chest, I peer at the clock. Barely thirty minutes have passed since we laid down for a nap after work, twenty or so since my spit-slicked hands caressed his cock to a spurting and gushing orgasm. I’m lying tits-down in the crusting mess, but it feels more sensually erotic than nasty.
He pushes me off his chest, onto my side, and turns to face me. Our eyes lock, and then our lips. His hand glides over my hip and ass and thigh, caressing my skin as we kiss with increasing passion.
His hand slips between my knees, then travels up the snug crevice between my thighs. I relax my top knee, and he continues up until the heel of his hand presses into my cunt. Our lips part, allowing our tongues to lick at each other, as his hand slowly caresses my cunt.
A few minutes ago, I gave him a fucking amazing hand-job, if I do say so myself. After our short nap, he’s starting to return the favor. I knew he would. I don’t only love his cock; I love him. Not just because he takes the time to give me satisfying orgasms, but it helps.
His fingers caress the lips of my cunt as I raise my knee to open my legs. I was quite horny when I jerked him off, but that has settled during our nap, so it will take a bit of work for him to get me wet and ready again. I’m sure he’s up to the task.
Round and round his fingers go, caressing my labia, pushing aside the hairs to reveal their softness. I trim my pubic hair, with his assistance sometimes, to keep it from getting too unruly, but for the most part, we both like the way my full bush frames my cunt. He considers it an adventure, not a hindrance, to dig through it to get to the goods inside.
I’m on my back now, the foot farthest from him planted on the bed to raise my knee. His fingers caress up and down my cunt slit, spreading the moisture out evenly. I close my eyes, feeling his finger touch my vaginal opening with each down stroke.
His fingers make a “V”, opening and closing, spreading my cunt lips apart repeatedly. He nudges the pubic hair apart, and I imagine him peering down into my wet pink insides. He’s sitting up now, and I open my eyes long enough to confirm that he’s working with both hands, using one set of fingers to spread open my cunt and the other to probe inside.
As he continues to caress my tingling cunt, his finger dips into my vagina more and more, another knuckle deep every few seconds, till he holds it and wiggles it as deep as it can go into my juicy tunnel.
Lying between my wide-open legs now, he drags the wetness from inside my vagina up and out over my labia. He inserts two fingers, twisting them and bending them lightly to caress the inside of my canal. The fingers of his other hand are gathering my pubic hair and tugging gently.
A warmth surrounds my clitoris, and a few seconds later, I feel a stream of wetness flowing between my butt cheeks. I open my eyes again just in time to see a string of spit hanging from his lips, breaking away to gather in my bush. He caresses all around my cunt, spreading his saliva around.
The next series of finger thrusts into my needy vagina are faster, stronger, smoother, and accompanied by squishing and squelching sounds. He finally glides his thumb over my clit while his fingers probe me deeply. My hips are undulating, my abdominal muscles are clenching, and my thighs are tightening as he finger fucks me, caressing my cunt inside and out.
I realize my hands are clenching the duvet we’re lying on, so I relax my grip, moving a hand to my breast. My sensitive nipples are stiff with arousal as I pull each one in turn. I would be swirling my fingertips in the cum in between them, since I squished my chest into his cum-soaked stomach and crotch after I got him off, but the minutes that have passed have dried up the rivulets and puddle into glue-like pellets and flakes.
I wet my fingers with my tongue, tasting his residue, before swirling them around my nipples again. The faint scent of his sperm is starting to get overpowered by the smell of my arousal, thick vaginal fluid gathering in my warm cunt as he continues to caress it.
As the sensitivity causes my knees to jerk and wobble, he pushes my hip to lay me on my side. Spooning behind me, he now reaches around to run his slick fingers through my spit-slathered bush and down into my dripping slit. His caressing fingers gather my cunt lips, squeezing and twisting them. After I raise my top leg to separate my thighs, his hand slithers around to caress and grab my ass cheeks.