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When There Is Nothing Left To Say

She stood in the middle of the California king size bed dancing to the music coming from the Bose sound system.  Her dance was seductive as she swayed her hips from side to side and the rest of her body followed. Wearing only my dress shirt that seemed to dance with her as she moved, at the same time giving me flashes of her breasts here and there.  My eyes drifted back up her body to her face now covered by a cloud of shoulder length black curls as she danced. Arms high over her head she threw herself into the music on the bed among the sheets and pillows.

It was too much to sit and just watch. So I stroked my cock as I sat there in the chair naked and damp from my shower with a towel under me to protect the fabric of the chair.  I smiled as she stopped long enough in her dancing to take off her panties and fling them at me before going back to her dancing.  Skillfully I caught them with one hand since my other was busy.  The warmth of her body radiated from them as her scent and then I felt her warm heady pussy juice and I almost choked my cock. I held them to my face and inhaled deeply. I closed my eyes as memories rushed over me and want quickened my hand, giving it more purpose with every stroke. I then took the panties and draped and wrapped them around my swollen member and went back to watching the show.

My shirt was draped on a lamp across the room where she had thrown it and she was dancing in the middle of the bed in all of her naked glory. With her large nipples, gorgeous tits and shapely bare ass visible becoming an interacted part of her dance. So much attracted me and had my attention I found myself standing and jacking off in her directions.  Then both of us were dancing to the music in our own special way and it stirred the fire inside of us, to heights beyond anything we had felt before.

Watching her as I was stroking, I could feel and hear my orgasm building in my ears as my blood sent it into every fiber of my being.  I was sweating, hot, horny and cumming from deep within and through every pore of my being.  Cum shot out of me in thick hot ribbons of white frothy cream into the air to land on the hot gyrating flesh in front of me. Landing on her large bouncing breasts, to slide down her body to her stomach and shaved pussy to mix in with her sweat and pussy juice. I watched as she lifted the nipple of one of her heavy breasts and put in her mouth to lick and suck the white frothy cum off it. She  continued to suck her breast as I sprayed her with my release. I knew it wasn’t enough, especially when she opened…offered her pussy to me coating her fingers as she did so.

So erotic, so hot… damn, I wanted her.  So with what I had left, I pushed her hand out the way and her body down onto the bed. Then I shoved my cock into her hot dripping pussy and almost screamed, but grunted and moaned instead. A stiffening shock ran through my body from head to toe then into my cock.  I arched my back as I slammed my cock as far into this hot wet thing as I could before engaging the rest of her.  Then we became a moving breathing mass of passion and we fucked from the center of the bed to the edge and then on to the floor.  There would be bruises and pain but we didn’t care… we were beyond pain and words… All that could be heard was our breathing, moaning and other primeval sounds.  Between grunts and groans she had wrapped her body around me with us still fucking. I stood with her and put her back up against the wall as we continued to fuck and fuck and fuck… We came so hard; there were no words, only the release that shook our bodies so hard that there would be pain and bruise later.

When I again found myself, I opened my eyes to see her face.  Her eyes were closed as she breathed softy between her bruised lips. I let my eyes take more her in, all sweaty and warm, almost hot to the touch. This I felt when my cock slipped from her warmth to the air.

She moved in my arms snuggling close. I opened to her and pulled her close with my sated cock between us.   Laying my head on her black curly hair and inhaled deeply the scent of us and our release. Then she mumbled something I didn’t understand. I just held her and let sleep reclaim me. Knowing that this was the first time in my life that there was nothing left to say.

 

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