I woke up before sunrise to a work text. As I leaned over the bed to respond, I felt him rub morning wood against the back of my thighs. I sent a response text and within a second was devouring his dick, no warm up, straight to the back of my throat. He moaned the most gratifying moan. I love sucking dick anyway, but my god is he encouraging.

By the time I was riding him in my pussy, loud sloshing sounds in our crotches from the deep, long bj, he told me he needed to fuck my ass full of cum before I left the house. He sprayed my face and tits (see pic) and I reluctantly pulled myself away and downstairs to work for a while.

A couple hours later, he's in work mode at his computer, I shower and come downstairs in a towel, asking if he'll take it off. He instructs me to go upstairs, plug my ass, and wait for him. I oblige, using the biggest plug we have. It hurts going in. My pussy soaks.

I splay open on the bed, softly rub my clit, and wait.

When he comes up the stairs, he's already hard inside his boxer briefs, I'm delighted to see. He admires me. Cock boings out, and like gravity I suck. He gets on his knees on the bed, holding my face fully on his cock while he touches my contracting cunt, pushing the plug in, telling me how wet I've already made my ass. My mouth stays docked to his dick for a long time. At least a minute, my eyes watering, breathing through it, immensely turned on and ready for a fucking.

He enters my pussy, tighter than ever with the toy still inside me. It's so intense, leaves us both wondering what dp might feel like. He gently, gently disengages the plug from my back end, suggesting I go make sure I'm cleaned up. I'd used an enema twice that morning before the shower, so I felt pretty confident. I quickly go to the bathroom, wipe my ass again, come back to find his poor dick drying up under his hand and the ceiling fan. I can barely take it. I take him back in my mouth, smashing past my uvula and into the depths that pull up thick, wet strands of spit -- perfect anal lube. I clamber back up his gorgeous, freckled body and sit on his dick, straight into my well-primed butt. My eyes roll back immediately. He takes some of my thick spit and rubs it on my face, intensifying the slap he gives my cheek.

But i want it even wetter, so I dive back down, sucking the clean ass off his rock hard dick, feeling him push my face in, knowing how hot it gets me to be defiled like that. We go back and forth at least three times each until he decides I need to cum. While I ride him, grinding my clit against him, balls deep in my butt, he tells me that the first time I came with cock in my ass, he knew I was such a special slut, just for him, and that we were going to be great together. That filthy, romantic sentiment sent me over and I lost my goddamn mind in anal orgasm. He sweetly gave me a minute, my ass still squeezing his dick while I trembled with electricity.

He told me he wanted me to hold his dick, suck his balls, slowly lick up the length until I was ready to saturate him again and get what was coming to me. I obliged exactly with one exception -- while I was down there, leg hair matted to his thighs with sex juice, I put my tongue into his asshole too. He groaned and i could tell from the sound he threw his head back in pleasure. I fucking love making him feel so good.

Ready for a final pounding of the session, I lay on my back, he propped my hips with a thick pillow, and back into my ass he went. Fast. Hard. Really hard. Lifting up one knee to get deeper. Fuck. The need in his eyes, what he'd done to me, I fell in love all over again. His beautiful face tightened, he held his breath while the pace changed a little, and I felt pumping. I heard his breath release. Best sensory overload.

I got dressed, called a cab. Cum still in my ass now.