After the cheers....

Oh.. Oh.. GOD!

I scream out.. the sight, the feeling.. the.. everything of a man cumming always does it for me..

My legs are wrapped around his hips as my vaginal muscles start contracting frantically around his spurting sword..
feeling the power of his shooting cum inside of me...

My body is still shaking as quivering as his thrusts slow down and his lays his body on top me.. both out of breath.
 
I feel the last spurt dribble from my spent cock, now deflating rapidly. I give her a long and passionate kiss, caressing her hair and looking into her eyes before doing the deed and getting rid of the latex intruder.
I come back to the bed, slightly cleaned up and snuggle behind her, nuzzling the back of her neck
 
Still catching my breath as me crawls back into bed next to me.. I look aside

"what did you say your name was again?"
And start laughing
 
Connor MacNeill

"You think I remember after all that? Damn, I'm lucky if I remember where I live...wait, I could check my credit cards," I said, laughing.
I lightly stroked her nipple while cuddling. It was something I so missed, just cuddling.
 
I grin.. pull him a little closer curling my body arund him, my fingers through his short hair.

I kiss his forehead..

"Nine years ey?!"
We both grin

But then seriously.. "must have been hard for you.."
 
Connor MacNeill

He gets a faraway look in his eye.
"It was the most excruciating thing I have ever had to endure, I thought I wouldn't ever feel 'right' again. I lost my love, my partner and my best friend. I've compensated by making Duncan my best friend, but the rest..."

"So, I've managed to keep a few friends in the game close, just for some support when necessary."

I kiss her shoulder, realizing I hadn't said that much about my wife since a Sports Illustrated article six years ago.
 
I simply look at him.. a faint smile on my face.. expression my compassion.

Gently stroking the contours of his face.

Giving him the time and space to talk if he wishes to do so.

My eyes scan his face. I could not imagine the feeling I think to myself.
 
Connor

"Well, this really isn't something we should be discussing here, is it? You're a reporter, right? Shouldn't you be doing a probing interview?"

"What about you, why is there no man around here. Well, besides me?"
 
"I am NOT a reporter" I say, pretending to offended.
I chuckle..
"I AM a photographer!" Looking like an arrogant artist.

"And men? I threw them out!"
I continue in the same style.

"Seriously? It's a long story which we should not be discussing here. How about another cup of tea? I think the other one is cold by now".

Again, I grin, look at him and press my lips against his forehead again, awaiting his answer.
 
Connor MacNeill

"I don't seem to be thirsty," I said, nuzzling her neck, tasting her salty, sweaty skin and feeling something stir down below.
 
Diana

OOC: Sorry to have kept you waiting again!

IC:
"NO?" I say grinning and with my eyebrow raised I look at him.
"well.." I roll to my side, facing him and press my lips against his strong shoulder.. exploring his body with my fingertips..
"maybe hungry then?"

I wrap my leg around his waist, it's so very cosy.. lying there, our bodies pressed together.. our faces so close. Sharing our little secret.. our own private two-person world.
 
Connor MacNeill

"Oh, I think I'm a bit hungry," I said, nuzzling and nibbling her neck while stroking her cheek. "I haven't been this hungry in a long time."

I stop kissing her then, our faces very very close. I examine every nook and cranny, intrigued.
 
Diana

It is so endearind to see him, scanning my face. What else can I do but smile at him..

"and what would you be hungry for?"
 
I look down between our naked and slightly damp bodies, seeing that my cock has started to stiffen again...

"What do you think?"
 
Diana

I followed his eyes halfway down our bodies and grinned softly. “Yes.. well, you ARE starving of course” I laughed and with that I pushed him gently on his back and sat on my knees.
He only smiled, reading in my face that he should now lay back and relax. Placing his arms under his head, he did just that. Closed his eyes only to peek every ones in while what I was doing.

My lips nibbled, my tongue teased his chest, slowly working down to his belly and his groins. Little satisfied moans, coming from him, hinted me that he was recharged and ready.

His manhood was gradually stiffening again. There was a brief spasm as I placed my hand around it. With my tongue I caressed the meat that so gratefully had filled me moments before. I could taste our juices as I licked him clean. Taking his member in my warm, wet mouth briefly after.
He groaned.. his respiration gradually speeding up as his hips started to make slight thrusting movements. My hand cupped his ass cheek, kneading the flesh, steering his hips..
Not as relax anymore, his hand searched out my head, directing my movements as his fingers intertwined with my curls.
Savouring the feeling of his thrusting member I picked up the pace.. his moans becoming more forceful as his second hand reaches for my head as well.. searching for a way to express his urge, his need.. the muscles in his body strain..
 
Connor MacNeill

I lay back, and was surprised when she took my hardening cock into her warm mouth. I felt her tongue dance around it, tasting our mingled juices.

I felt myself start to thrust in and out of her clutching lips. She grabbed at my ass and I put first one hand, then a second, gently at the sides of her head.

Each thrust I felt the back of her throat, and my cock twitched each time. I could feel another load of cum getting set to spurt. I moaned deeply.

"Diana"
 
Miss Stevens..

His sturdy rod thrusted into the depths of my waiting mouth.. eager to please him, eager to milk him.. I could feel the blood pound through his meat.. the upcoming orgasm..
no.. no.. not just yet I thought.. slowing down the addictive rhythm..

With kisses I worked my way up to his neck.. his chest.. my hand gently working his erection in the meantime. I worked my way up until my pelvis was over his.
Sitting over him on my knees, leaning on one hand, I directed his shaft to the opening of my warm and wet cavern, slowly lowering my body over it’s full length..

Both moaning deeply I arched my back as I had devoured him. My hands searched for his wrists.. placing them on each side of his head and keeping them down by leaning my body weight on them.. only then I started to slowly work his cock.. slowly sliding it ion and out of my burning pussy.. rotating my hips for the head to press the tender flesh inside of me..
Pressing my clit against his belly as I moved over his sphere..
 
Connor MacNeill

Her careful ministrations has backed me off the edge of release, and I watched as she again lowered herself onto my hard cock.
I reached up and cupped her breasts lightly, running my thumbs over the hard nipples.
I stared into her face, drinking in the beauty of this incredible creature. I let my hips circle slowly, trying to grind my pelvis into her clit.
 
Diana Stevens

I didn't want to speed up the pace.. this languid rhythm was delightful.
I moaned deeply as I felt how his cock reached the sensative spots inside of me.. caressing me internally.

I leaned in for a kiss.. savouring his meat inside of me on the one side.. my tongue invading his mouth on the other side.. tasting him.. we were a complete circle, two bodies intertwined.. locked in passion..

Slowly building up the tension.. the need.. the power..
 
Connor MacNeill

OOC: Congrats on 1000!

BIC: Our kiss was deep, passionate, our lovemaking slow. My tongue sought hers out and duelled with it, my hands reaching up and entwining themselves in her soft hair.

I hugged her close, the only movement was the subtle and shallow thrusting of my hard cock into her pussy. My hands lightly ran down her back, causing her to shiver.
 
Re: Connor MacNeill

OOC:

Anakin20 said:
OOC: Congrats on 1000!

:D Thanks babe.. geez.. time flies!

IC:
I leaned back.. all the way back, placing my hands next to your knees, giving you a clear view as I move my pelvis up and down, devouring your shaft over and over again..

Your hands reach out and firmly hold my hips, you pull yourself up, enabling you to reach my hardened nipples with your mouth..
 
Connor MacNeill

My tongue wildly lashes at your nipples, flicking them, whipping them, covering them in warm wetness.
My thrusts are still slow, languid and shallow, feeling the comfort of your embrace and the clutch of your pussy.
 
I hold your head in my hands as I build up the pace.. respiration speeding up, I look down to see how you devour my nipples.
Reappearing from your mouth, red and shining..

Your hands hold a firm grip on my sides, as you direct the rhytm.. I feel your meat hardening inside of me as I pin myself over and over again on your sword..
 
Connor

My pace begins to quicken, I feel her touch all over me and I revel in it, I taste her collarbone, her neck, the top of her breasts. I am intoxicated by her.
I feel the seed churning in my balls again, and I lengthen my strokes, but don't slow them. My abdomen slaps wetly against hers, doing a grinding that I know is rubbing her clit.
"Diana, cum with me..."
 
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