A Total Surrender...
I believe in safe sex, so I have only had the pleasure of this experience with long-term partners with whom I shared mutual trust and monogamy.
I love the feeling that having my lover *** into the very depth and center of my body gives me, knowing that it is the culmination of a dance we are sharing that started minutes, or hours ago.
I enjoy slowly undressing him....and having him undress me. The rubbing of our warm skin against each other...his hairy, coarse and exciting to the touch, mine more feminine and smooth. The kissing and holding each other close...slowly moving towards our bed or couch, or down to the carpet.
The long moments of mutual caresses...fondling his **** and stroking it, loving the feel of his heat and the weight of it in my hand. Enjoying the sensation of warmth as he cups my soft, smooth **** and pubic mound in his hand, holding it like a man would cup his woman's *****. Long lingering kisses....then the length of his gorgeous **** sliding down my throat as I bend to suck it for him...for my lover and friend. The exciting sensation of his return....the licking and sucking on my "*****" that he so enjoys doing for me....then his tongue sliding hotly and wetly down to my ******* and em
I love wrapping my smooth legs around his waist as he lifts them up and over my shoulders while I lay on my back...panting...breath coming faster and faster in anticipation. Sensing him as he slides up, moving between my now widely spread thighs, placing my ankles on his shoulders, my thighs clutching tightly to his sides.
I love those first couple of tentative little probes at the opening to my belly. I can feel how determined he is to find it, and placing the head of his big **** against it, he starts to push. He knows he is in the right spot from the moan of pleasure and confirmation that escapes from my lips. Now, he starts to push, gently, yet urgently, as his lust and passion spur him on. I try to relax, turning my toes inward to relax my sphincter muscles to better accomodate his big *****.
Slowly, both of us striving for the same goal, he shoves his massive **** into me, pushing in and up so that he is right above me..my *** pointing to the sky, my ankles above my shoulders and my head now in the clouds, spinning madly. After what may be minutes, or hours of mind blowing pounding in and out of my ***....I can sense him tensing and tightening up...the load of *** in his balls rushing towards the tip of his **** and out to the core of me.
Suddenly, and massively...he ****. He has buried his massive **** into me, into my belly, as far as it will go..his big balls mashed up into the crack of my ***, able to go no further. I tighten my arms and legs around him even more...enjoying every shudder of his body, every hot breath from his lips against my neck as he buries his face there and moans in satisfaction and release. I hang on knowing that we will be locked together in ecstasy for several moments before we come spiraling down to earth, like leaves caught in a gentle breeze, falling to the ground.
When I come to my senses...he has grown soft inside of me...kisses me gently on the lips, murmurs "I love you". and softly slips out. I can still feel his essence, his seed, pooled inside of me, as if I now hold a part of him in me, forever.
He and I are never more closer than at that very moment when he **** into me. His **** buried into the center of my belly, his *** flowing out of him, and into me, forming the bridge that in that second, makes us one. I am never more his woman than in that tiny moment in time..and I..
am never more a woman than when loved by my man.