Wake Up.

I've had a really tough week.
This seriously has felt like one long ass nightmare. I'm at my capacity for stressful situations. I don't need anything else on my plate. I'm ready to wake up from this damn nightmare and find some kind of relief.

I got home and my man was already relaxing in the bedroom. He was sitting up on his side & watching tv with the volume loud as hell. I never understood that about him. Why does shit have to be so damn loud?

Anyways, I walked into the bedroom and just knew that I wanted him to be my release. Fucking him would ease all the tension and set the tone for an easy weekend.
I wanted to wash the day off me, so I hopped in the shower, hoping he would follow me.

When he stepped in the shower and wrapped his arms around me, I felt an overwhelming rush of emotions. This is really what I needed. I feel so safe when I'm in his arms.
Something about being in the shower with him also gets me going because it's so intimate. I adore that shit. I adore him.

After getting out the shower, I grabbed my towel and headed to the kitchen where I made us two Hennessy and cranberry juice cocktails. I figured that's what he wanted and didn't want him to ask me for it. I just wanted to get his drink, cater to his needs & then act on my desires.

I gave him his drink and waited for him to finish taking a sip before I climbed on top of his lap.
I sipped my drink while pushing my tits in his face. I was dying for him to play with and suck my nipples. I was craving his mouth. I wanted him so bad. Luckily, he responded the right way. I've got Henny in my cup, his hands on my tits, his tongue going from nipple to nipple and an erection growing underneath me.

I started to slowly grind against him. This was the perfect tease for us both. My clit was being stimulated by his growing erection and I could feel my pussy getting wet. If I did things just right, I wouldn't even have to move out of this position. If I adjusted just right, his dick would find its entry and I'd fuck him until I was satisfied.

After a few minutes, I was right. I lifted up just a bit so my pussy could accommodate her master. The feeling of his dick sliding inside my pussy was the greatest. He fits me so well. It's like we were designed for each other. No other man has ever filled me the way he does. That's probably why I crave him all day long.

I looked him in the eyes and felt like being playful. I asked him "Do you like how this pussy feels, baby?" and he closed his eyes, threw his head back & moaned "Yes, mama. You feel so fuckin good."
I was expecting that response. He always tells me that he loves how I feel.
I continued to ride him and feed him my nipples and I felt an overwhelming sense of euphoria. The nastiness of the week was dissipating and an orgasm was brewing. Shit! I didn't want to cum so quickly. I wanted to torture him and control him in the ways I couldn't control my week.

He felt it. He could hear my breathing changing and he could feel my muscles tightening and he started to thrust into me and match my rhythm...and then I came. I just started shaking because the orgasm was so fucking intense. I wasn't able to regain my composure and I slowly stopped riding him. He said, "Nah. We're not done, mama." and he flipped me over and pushed my legs back and said "I want more of this pussy since you came in here trying to be petty."
I just laughed because that's an inside joke of ours and I knew exactly what he meant.

He pushed my legs back until my toes were touching the headboard and he stroked me to another climactic event and he started to smile at me. I knew what was coming next. As that orgasm started to build, he fucked me harder and went deeper and started to hit my spot. I started to squirt and he was talking so much shit and I just couldn't stop screaming his name and cursing and I lost control of my body.

He smacked my thigh and told me to turn over and I swear I couldn't move. I have no idea how I managed to flip over onto my stomach, but as soon as I did, I felt him straddle me. He smacked my ass again and again and the stinging from him hitting the same spot over and over started to drive me wild. I was whimpering and begging him to fuck me again.

I said Daddy, please slide back into this pussy. I want to make you cum."
I felt him shift and before I knew it, he was giving me some more of that dick I love so much.
I tried to keep my thighs tight and made sure I squeezed my pussy muscles as tight as possible. I know he loves this position because of how I slowly match his stroke and start fucking him back.

Once I was able to control myself, I did just that. I started bouncing my ass and throwing my pussy back on his dick. I had to adjust a little bit and gain some leverage. I asked him to put his had on the back of my neck to hold me down and I used every ounce of energy I had left to work my hips. I wanted him to cum but I felt myself starting to climax again. I knew I'd lose control and fuck up the groove if I didn't get him to cum first.

I did what I always do when I'm ready for my lover to explode: I started talking dirty to him.
The first thing out my mouth was "Damn, baby. I love it when you let me fuck you." that was followed by "I love the way you do me, baby. Your dick feels so good, baby. I want to make you cum."

I don't know why me telling him that I want him to cum turns him on so much. I love it though.
He had a hard time responding to me, but between moans and deep breaths he said, "oh yeah? You're ready...for me.....to....cum...mama?"
I laughed a little and moaned back "Si, papi....gimme that fucking nut. I want you to.....fucking.....cum for me..."

He dug deeper into me and I wasn't expecting him to. It fucked me all the way up. I can't control myself if we aren't matching each other's intensity. Me trying to make him cum turned into a fight. Now we are both trying to fuck each other's brains out. We are fighting to give the other person the ultimate orgasm. He's stroking deep and hard and I can't throw it back the way I want because he is too aggressive and I feel like I'm about to explode and I'm tightening my muscles and listening to his breathing become more intense and he's starting to say my name and I know I can't hold out any longer so I scream "Si, papi!!!! Fuck this pussy. Cum with me. I'm about to cum. Give me that fucking nut. Yo quiero. Papi. Give it to me. Cum for me!!"
And he says "Shit, mama....I'm about to nut........"

.....& before either of us reached that super intense orgasm......I woke up.