My Experience

I left out our names and city, but it all happened just as I put it down.

I have seen a lot of stories by people who have great sex with partners whom they had barely met, but in my experience, at least, it does not work that way. My wife and I have been married for two years, and it seems that our marriage – and our sex life! – have kept improving all the time we have been together. The story here should help explain why.

I am an inch or so under 6 feet tall. I have dark black eyes and black, hair. I like to think I am reasonably good looking (as everyone feels about themselves), but don’t consider myself excep­tional.

My wife, though, is something else. She is quite small, 4’11”. Her ancestry is apparent at first glance. She has jet-black eyes, and her long, silky, black hair hangs to her waist. She has a slender, golden skinned body, with almost no body hair, except for the soft, straight hair that covers her love spot. She sometimes complains about her breasts, wishing that they were bigger, but I find them lovely. She has one feature, however, that stunned me the first time I undressed her – she has the biggest nipples I have ever seen on a woman, even in a movie

It was a Friday evening. We didn’t plan to go out that evening, so my wife and I got ready for bed soon after dinner. She showered while I went through my evening TV programs, when she came back out, I headed in to cool off.

When I came back from my shower, I found her lying in bed. As I walked up, she threw back the covers. Instead of the nightgown she had been wearing, her sole adornment was a jade bracelet. I could see that she had been warming herself up for my return.

I paused for a moment, running my eyes from one end of her body to the other. Now that she had an audience, she began to run her hands over her body. I wanted to stop and enjoy the view, but I couldn’t resist her when she begged me to come to bed and not make her wait.

As I walked towards her, I let my bathrobe slide to the floor. She stood to meet me. As soon as she was within reach I swept her into a passionate kiss. I could feel her stiff nipples rubbing my chest, while she straddled one thigh and began to grind against it. She came almost immediately, crushing herself against me as hard as she could.

After she had recovered slightly, I laid her gently on the bed. When I laid down beside her, though, she shook her head and made me roll onto my back. A moment later, she surprised me again by kissing all over my body.

Oral sex has never been a big part of our love life. Although I *love* the taste of her , she is so sensitive that anything more than a small amount of kissing sends her into overload. Anyway, she is so responsive that it is rarely necessary – she almost always climaxes for the first time long before I do.

Usually, she is a bit uneasy about giving oral sex, but this night she was sucking away. Somehow, I managed to keep myself under control, but it was a near thing. Just before I reached the point of no return, she eased off, sliding up my body to give me a deep kiss.

As my breathing began to slow back to normal, she after wriggling a bit to find the best position, impaled herself on me all the way to the hilt. Before I had fully absorbed the sensation of entry she was mashing herself  into my pubic bone.

I was soon too absorbed in her to pay attention, especially since her long black hair had fallen around my face like a silky tent. All I could see was her lovely face.  She was already as hot as I had ever known her. I could hear her whimpering with excitement, and feel her stiff nipples dragging across my chest. Suddenly, she pushed her upper body up to arm’s length and begged me to kiss her.

Tonight, though, the more I kissed and sucked the more she seemed to enjoy it. I have never seen her nipples so swollen; already hard, they stood out at least an inch and a half. Although I was already sucking as hard as I could, she was begging for more.

When I let her erect nipple slide from my mouth, she let out a little whimper of disappointment, but she became even more excit­ed when she felt my hands slide up. She let out a wail as she felt me begin to roll her nipples between my fingers as I thrust. I was pulling and rubbing them hard enough that I was afraid of hurting her, but she loved it – the harder I pulled and twisted, the more savagely she ground into me.

I thought that she had reached her peak, but I was wrong. She was almost incoherent as she begged me to do it harder – more – even if it hurt her. I leaned down and began to bite sharply at her nipples. She loved it! She began to alternately lean forward and pull back, timing her hardest moves to occur when I had a firm grip on her nipples. The sensation of her stiff nipples being dragged between my teeth was unbelievable. I finally bit quite hard on her left nipple and pulled my head back, stretching her nipple even further. With a shriek, she came, even harder than the first time.

After the workout she had already had, I expected her to be exhausted, but after a moment to recover her breath, she began to ride me again. Though I wanted to hold back, the renewed stimula­tion was too much for me – I began to erupt like a geyser, pumping a huge load into her. She moved up to straddle my stomach, back and forth against my body. With a convulsive shudder, she collapsed into my arms.

We lay like that, cuddled in each other’s arms, until we could both speak. When we were able to notice our surroundings, we began to laugh – the covers had been thrown on the floor, we were both slick with sweat. Somehow, we managed to stagger back into the shower before we embraced once more and drifted off to sleep.

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