Coffee
We stand in the kitchen talking as you make coffee for me.
I lean against the cabinets behind you looking at your body
move, filling the urn and measuring the coffee. You bend
down and put the coffee away, I see your soft bottom swell
in your jeans as you bend. My mouth dries a bit and I realize
I have become aroused looking at you glide about the kitchen.
Our conversation drifts off as you methodically put things
straight on the counter. Moving up to the upper cabinets
and down to the drawers. Our words have broken as you busy
yourself. I hear the coffee pot bubble as it makes the hot
warm sweet beverage. The only sound outside of the radio
lightly in the background. I gaze at your form, backlit
from only the small lite over your sink and the gentle moonlite
from the window off the snow.
I find myself behind you, your back to me and I am touching
my self through my pants, wanting you. My breath has increased.
Boldly, I lean down and kiss you lightly on your neck. I feel
you shudder and twist your head to block me lightly. Turning
you giggle, "And what do you think you are doing?"
you say.
I look t your eyes unanswering and lean to you. Taking your
mouth to mine I tell you my thoughts in a kiss. Leaning to
you, I push you against the counter. Clutching you close
and pressing your body to mine. Breaking our kiss and drawing
a sigh you look into my eyes. I boldly caress your left breast
and lightly brush your lips with mine.
I say nothing and you look to me. Kissing you again, I reach
to your stomach, pressing lightly against you as I embrace
you. You feel my cock swollen and pressing against your
hip. My hand drifts down and feels the heat of your center
radiating on my hand. Leaning a bit, you spread your legs
lightly and I cup your crotch in my hands. We do not speak,
but look to each others eyes, talking in emotion.
Rising up, I slide my hand into your waistline as I kiss you
deeper. Pressing against your stomach, I feel the top of
your downy hair on my fingertips. You push your hips against
me and lightly suck my tongue. Your left hand reaches down
and presses my hand through your jeans.
Lightly your fingers work the button open on your pants,
the zipper falls open from my hands pressure, and my hand
slides abruptly to your womanhood. I feel the wetness trace
my palm. Your hips lightly buck as my fingers gently spread
your woman lips and pass your center.
Cupping you in my hand I feel you part and my finger slide
into the outer opening of your spirit. The wetness of you
bathes my palm. Your hand lightly brushes my cock thru my
pants, feeling the contour thru them. My finger slips into
your body a bit further.
I reach and pull your trapping jeans away form you abit.
Sinking a second finger to you. You grasp my manhood thru
my jeans and unzip my fly.
As you fumble, I move my finger to you slowly, feeling you
push back to my invasion. Your hands tremble as you work
to free me. Pushing me back, breaking our kiss, you open
my jeans pressing them to the floor. You face brushes my
stiffness and you open your mouth as you rise back. I feel
the warmth of your mouth encircle me and draw me deep into
your mouth! I buck and grasp your shoulder pulling you up.
Your jeans drop and you kick one leg free of them.
Pulling you to my face, I kiss you deep, again pushing my
fingers to you as you lightly stroke my growing cock. We
have spoke no words, but know. I push to you feeling your
mons hair lightly scratch the underside of me, squeezing
our hand between us. Suck your tongue to my mouth, you press
my cock down and it pops between your legs, our breathing
is now labored. Closing your legs and forcing my hand out,
you move on me. I feel your wetness over my cock as I slide
between your legs, not penetrating, but feeling your vulva
and inner thighs caress me.
The wetness is soaking my thighs as you abruptly move and
I feel your hand grasp me, Suddenly I feel my staff at your
opening and the next thing your legs warp around my waist
as I support you against the counter. Pulling my ass, I feel
your flesh spread as you force my abruptly all the way into
your body.
Freezing this way, I feel your womanhood clench my entire
member, your cervix pulsing on my cockhead. Still not speaking
I clutch you to me and push harder. "Honey, I want to
cum in you, now!" I say. A light smile, "Fill
me, make me drip, now!" you murmur. Your mouth to mine
I pull back, your legs resisting the withdrawal. I feel
your innermost intimacy quake on drawing, pulling and
me. I suck on your mouth as I press and pull back, moving so
slightly into and out of your body.
In one last press, I surprise myself and gasp, and my balls
begin to empty into you, so quickly and intensely. As I feel
my seed shot into your core I hear the coffee pot finish spraying
the water into the basket. Your legs lock in a near death
grip pulling me as your vagina clenches and drinks of my
spirit. I feel our juices mingle and run out around my engorged
cock over our stomachs and thighs.
My hips bucking uncontrollably, I finish sending my seed
to you, my knees weakening. Your mons vibrates against
mine and your internal being sucks me dry. My knees weaken
and we slide down the counter face, finally sitting on the
floor holding each other, me still buried deep in your body,
yours still clenching me.
Again we kiss deep as we roll to the floor, the gentle blue
white light of the moon illuminating the gloss of sweet
and love nectar wetting our stomachs and thighs. Lying
on the cool tiles, we hold each other, still locked in a lovers
embrace. Your face falls from mine, a string of moistness
hanging and connecting our lips. A smile, you try to joke,
"Coffee? Cream or sugar?"
Cupping your cheeks and smiling, I pull your face back to
mine to kiss your swollen lips. "No dear, you are the
one that takes cream!" I joke. A wry smile escapes
your mouth as I take it to mine. Still locked in your intimate
embrace, our legs like tentacles, we rest on the floor in
a deep kiss, breathing hard.
Breaking our kiss, your face goes the small of my neck, I
feel you relax. Falling prone and rolling atop you, my still
hard penis fills you again. Your legs lock over my knees
and you hold me tight. Kissing you I feel us relax, the coolness
of the floor soaks the heat of our brief passion.
The moon on us and worn together, we kiss and lick each others
mouth, Slowly I feel us relaxing in our arms, and feel sleep
take you, a smile on your face. Your relaxation only slides
my back to your depths, my cock hard again. But I let sleep
take me for the moment, locked into the perfect embrace
and the perfect moment!
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