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The Love in a Look


We have been together forever, and he still looks at me like he did when we first met. I love it that he is delusional, and though I don’t get it, I’m happy knowing that he truly loves me. Why I tell you this is because I'm always catching him staring at me lovingly, like I just caught him doing now, and I’m not my freshest. We had been on the boat all day, I’m windburned and blown, sweaty with no makeup, and my hair has a life of its own, but the way he stares at me warms my heart, and other places, making me feel like a woman. The way he woke me up this morning is a perfect example of what I’m trying to say. I was sleeping, and woke to the softest caresses up and down my body. I don’t think he meant to wake me, but when I opened my eyes, he was just admiring me and didn’t notice my eyes were open at first. He is so loving, and when our eyes met, the biggest smile stretched across his face, and it was more beautiful than any sunrise.


Like a big boy opening his present on Christmas morning, he was so happy to see me. Those big blue bedroom eyes still make me woozy, and he cleared the hair from my face and kissed me, morning breath and all, and he doesn’t care. Like always, our kisses spark a fire that only he can put out. His kisses are soft and passionate, and I can never wait for him to kiss me everywhere. His scruff and strong hands wake me even more; his big, hot, firm body makes me feel petite as he goes on top of me and pushes my legs open, and I can feel he is entirely happy to see me. He says my kisses are magic, and I believe it because when I kiss him, I can feel and see him grow, and it makes me feel beautiful and powerful. So I pull him to me and kiss him, hoping we could skip a couple of bases. But I know him better, and I’ll suffer happily to get what I want.


For me, it is zero to fuck me in under six seconds with him. Don’t get me wrong, I love the foreplay, but I can’t wait for him to be inside me, and he brings the dirty out in me, and when he talks dirty to me, and tells me what he wants, then I am a slave to his bidding. I tell him that I want his cock inside me, and the funny boy gets this mischievous smile on his face, and comes up and puts his beautiful cock in my mouth. I smile as he grabs my head and pushes it into my mouth. I love his cock, and I love it more watching his face contort in pleasure as I take it deep. He growls as he looks down at me and tells me how fucking hot it is to watch, and he pushes my legs open and pinches and massages my clit. I am already wet, and that makes him hotter as he uses my own juices to stimulate my clit before sliding two fingers inside of me. He tells me to suck his cock harder as he finds my G-spot and aggressively fucks me with his fingers.
The upward pull on my pussy makes me orgasm quickly, and he loves it as I moan and lose concentration with his dick in my mouth. He knows to let me calm down before bringing me back, and he does it at will. I am useless and can barely keep rhythm while stroking his cock. I need him inside of me, and I beg him to fuck me. He smiles again, and flips me around effortlessly and pushes my knees together, and to the mattress before he slides his wonderful cock deep inside of me. He spreads my ass and holds my hips for leverage as he fucks me hard and fast. He is like a jackhammer inside of me, and I quickly come to another climax. I tell him I’m cumming, and he growls again and fucks me harder. I cum yet again, and this one made me feel like I peed myself, and he was so excited by my obvious orgasm he pushed my legs apart, and pulled his cock out and stroked himself over me, and it was so fucking hot to see him cum, and feel his hot seed hit my clit and even hotter when he put his cock back inside me like he didn’t skip a beat. He is the only man I’ve ever met who can have multiple orgasms, and today I hope we beat our record.


He'd better be careful because he is really getting my engine going, and it can be very difficult to shut off. He seems up for the challenge today as he picks me up and slides one of our big pillows under my ass and pushes my legs to my ears and kisses me hard. Again, I can feel him grow inside of me, and at this angle, he is so deep and hitting me perfectly. He drives me crazy because he watches my face like it is some instrument that tells him just when and how close I am, and how fast and hard he needs to go. I hate it because I know my face contorts in ecstasy, and I try to bury it in the pillow. He smiles again and grabs my head, and kisses me. This time, my orgasm is so strong that tears well up in my eyes, and our kiss makes it that much more heart-wrenching.  I don’t know how much more I can take, but he isn’t finished, and I won’t be happy until he does, and now, I so badly want him to cum in my mouth.


As if he read my mind, he asks me if he can taste me, and I know he doesn’t care about the mess, and I can’t tell him no, but give him the condition that only if I can suck his cock. Again with that smile, he comes up and puts his cock in my mouth as I hungrily clean my juices from it. He pulls my legs up under his arms, and gently flutters his tongue over my already engorged clit until once again, I’m about to explode, and he expertly keeps me on that edge while I aggressively suck his fat cock, determined for him to cum. I squeeze and stroke, and take him deep until he moans that he is going to cum, like some warning to be prepared, and I suck harder and faster before he comes up, and I can see all his ripped muscles in his body tighten as I swallow every delicious drop, and milk him for some more. And like predicted, it got me so hot to please him that way, that I wanted some more, and by the look of his still fat cock he wasn’t done either.


I love it when he gets like this; it is usually a hangover day, but today he is just in rare form. He pulls me up and kisses me, and tells me that he wants to fuck me from behind. I’m a little nervous because when he gets this frisky, he has a tendency to make me explore and enjoy those things I wouldn’t consider when I’m not a raging horn ball. He doesn’t wait for me, and flips me over onto my knees, and kisses down my back, and over my ass to where he teases me briefly, and makes me almost want it, before continuing down, putting his nose inside me while sucking my clit. I feel exposed with my ass in the air, but I just don’t care as he brings me so close to an orgasm again before coming up and slamming his big, hard cock into me to close the deal. He spreads my legs more and grabs my waist hard to pull me hard onto him. He tells me to play with my clit, and I obey. He fucks me hard, and I know he will have to work for this orgasm. I help by bringing myself to one, feeling those spasms and tightening around his cock as he stretches me out like a leather glove.  He is growling again and slams into me harder and faster.


He is so bad as he tells me how happy he is to see my juices churn all over his cock as he uses them to slowly slide his thumb into my ass. I cum instantly, and he is so close, and we are both so loud, and I can’t believe the words coming out of my own mouth. I tell him how good having him in my ass feels, and to fuck me harder. I was so close to cumming so hard, and I wanted him to cum with me. I tell him I’m close, and to cum now, and he fucks me unimaginably harder and faster that our bodies slam and clap together, and can’t help but scream as my orgasm starts, and he pulls his thumb from my ass, grabs my waist, and I feel him seed me again, this time deep inside me, both of us shaking from our orgasms and efforts. I continue to have many more mini ones as he pulls out, and we fall to the mattress together in a big, hot, and wet mess. We try to catch our breaths, and I swear we both could hear each other's hearts thumping in the other’s chest. He kisses me softly, and says Good morning, and I love you. That is how my day started, and now, after a wonderful day on the water, I’m hoping it to end the same way.

Happy Hump Day!

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