Sensuality

Sensuality: adjective: relating to or consisting in the gratification of the senses or the indulgence of appetite.

Great sex comes from a variety of factors, but, in my mind, the number one source of a great sexual experience is sensuality.

It’s not just about the sexual act itself, but the entirety of the experience.

My lover slowly undresses me, sliding the zipper of my dress open, and running his hands over my back, slowly exposing me, then running his lips along my spine, ticking the fine hairs and making me shiver with the sensation.

He continues undressing me, pushing me down on the bed, slowly sliding my panties down, and pressing his lips to the back of my thighs, and running his tounge over my ass cheeks. I moan at the sensation of his warm breath on me, and in the expectation of what will happen next.

He lies down next to me, embracing, murmuring of his lust for me, and I enthusiastically respond.

My lover and I lie together, and we both love the sensation of the heat and warmth of our bodies pressed together, intertwined. He runs his hands over me, over my back, my breasts, my thighs, and I shiver with the sensation of his strong hands exploring me. His mouth finds my nipples, erect, and he bathes them with his tongue, and his mouth finds mine, and we kiss, moist, warm, and he pulls me tightly against him.

He lies back and tells me to do whatever I want to him, and I return the favor, running my mouth over his chest, down his flat abdomen, and finding his erect throbbing cock. I tease the head with my mouth, looking in his eyes as I do. I caress his swollen balls and trace my mouth along his legs. I rise up, press my mouth to his, and slowly slide my already wet pussy lips along the shaft, without inserting him, just coating him in my arousal. I ask him if he would like to cum, and he says: “Of course!”, and I rapidly slide along his shaft until the first of his many issues of cum shoots out of his cock head. I gather some of the pool of semen on his abdomen on my fingers, take a taste, coat my lips with more of his cum, and kiss him deeply, sharing his semen between our mouths. Then I straddle his abdomen and slowly rub my pussy lips into the remaining pool of semen on him, feeling the warm cum coating my pussy lips and spreading to my thighs. I’m pleased to feel his still erect cock pressed against my ass cheeks, and I lift up and slowly slide his cock head in my now well lubricated pussy. We sigh together, and slowly, very slowly, I slide down on him, until I can feel my cum coated pussy lips pressed against the base of his swollen cock.

The primal urge to ride his cock takes over, and I place my hands on his chest and start sliding up and down on his long, thick cock. The room is filled with the wet sounds of sex, of his cock sliding in and out of me, and all I want to do is fuck him, ride him, use his erection. His hands grip my waist, and he slows me down, smiling, and he says: “Slow down…I want to feel every inch of your pussy sliding on my cock!” and he slowly slides me up and down on him, immersing himself in me inch by inch. I’m excited by the slow, intense sensation of him filling me up and yet, the animal urge to fuck is overwhelming. However, he is in control, and I surrender to his strength, and allow myself to be slowly teased by him.

However, I know that he is also fighting the urge to wildly fuck, thrust, empty his balls in me, and I look down at him and say: “Let go!”. He laughs, and in one sudden movement, he pushes me down on the bed, spreads my legs wide, and thrusts deep inside me. I gasp as I feel his cock head bounce off of my cervix and his balls slap hard against my ass. He pins my arms over my head, and I am lost in the sensation of being taken by my lover. He pants with lust, and I am helpless underneath him.

I know that he is going to time his orgasm to coincide with mine, and when that moment arrives, he thrusts wildly into my spasming pussy and empties his cum in me. A powerful gush of our shared sexual juices issues from me as we cum together, and I can feel the bed grow wet beneath my round ass.

He falls back on the bed and pulls me close, and together we lie in the soaked spot on the bed, a testament to our shared pleasure.