A Furious Fuck

My cyber session was done, but I wasn’t. Yes, I came, but nowhere near what it’s like when it’s the real thing for me.
CJ had been sitting in the same room with me during the whole thing. He knew what was going on, but chose not to be a participant this time.
I told him of the request that my fuck-buddy wanted to see pictures of my pussy afterwards and as always, he cheerful assisted me in fulfilling the request.
But things didn’t stop there.
I lay back on the couch and opened my black silk robe. CJ took a few quick pics and then started playing with my aching pussy. A couple times just a finger would brush against my swollen clit kicking me up another notch. One finger, then two entered me as he finger fucked me. I began to pull at my nipples and I moaned as he kept up his play. He loves to drive me wild and just watch my reactions.
“I can smell your pussy”, he said to me lustfully.
I smiled and let him know it was part of how bad I am.
He lovingly kept watching me, smiling, and as I found out later, snapping pictures. I was quickly falling away to that heavenly place he sends me when he pleasures me. I was at the point where all I was aware of was the ache and swelling of my clit and pussy, his fingers, my moans, and my arching back. That imp CJ had also switched the camera to video mode and had been making a movie with audio as well, unbeknownst to me.
Eventually he slowed down and seemed to stop. I opened my eyes and looked at him, I beheld one of my favorite sites: his impish grin as his hands moved to his zipper to unleash that magnificent cock of his. He freed his cock with a type of urgency I hadn’t seen for a while.
“I’m going to get cock?”, I said with a happy-silly little girl smile. Staring at his rock hard dick, it seemed to be jutting out from his pants screaming, “I want pussy”. He had recently shaved and his balls looked just as handsome, smooth and I’m sure, aching.
“You want cock?”, CJ replied powerfully.
I’m sure he knew a comment like that was a waste of breath when it came to me, but he knows I love the tease. I answered with the obligatory “oh…yes”
Soon after that, I felt that perfect hot connection that CJ and I make. That feeling of the initial spreading of my pussy lips by his cockhead, the slow, but meaningful push into my waiting,
aching, slippery cunt is in and of itself, it’s own kind of ecstasy for me.
Together again, deeper he goes, and deeper ‘we’ go. My hips meet his and that loving rhythm begins. Last night this all happened fairly quickly and he was fucking me hard instantly.
What he did next was even more exciting. He rolled me over, off the couch and onto the floor wanting to fuck me doggie style, my favorite. Funny – CJ didn’t know it, but hat’s what had just happened in my cyber-session. Next I felt that hot hard steel being slammed into me because I was his bitch. I totally lost it, my moans were loud and I was screaming to be fucked hard, letting CJ know how good he felt sliding in and out of me. I reached back and tickled his balls as they slapped against my pussy.

I swiftly shuddered and came on him; my head was swimming in the pleasure.
Then CJ made me a very bad girl. I don’t mind being a bad girl for CJ.
He pulled out of me; his cock now sufficiently lubed with my juices and began to play with my asshole with his cockhead. He added to the lubrication with his saliva, and then gently worked his cock between my ass cheeks. I let him take my ass then moaned out to spank that ass because I was bad.
His smacks seemed to be in tandem with his thrusts. He thrust, then I would feel a hot slap come across one ass cheek, another thrust, more heat, this time on the opposite cheek. He would stop only to tease and play with my clit as he slammed my ass. My moans turned into turned screams of admitting what a bad girl I was and to keep spanking me.

Soon those moans were joined by his, cumming, and cumming hard.
We both collapsed.
Spent, hot, satisfied.
Yummy.