1. Our FLR Journal - Entry 09


    Date: 8/23/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: byhersubject 

    ... roulette table."

Crawling to the center of the bed, she raised her ass and lowered her shoulders. "Fuck me from behind," she instructed.

"I love Valentine's Day!", I replied excitedly. She giggled.

My hands took hold of her hips and I brought my cock in position to thrust into her. Carrie arched her back, spread her legs a bit more to expose her glistening pussy. Slowly I slipped past her pouting lips and into her pussy. Stretching her as my cock filled her warm depths.

"Oh, Mmm," she moaned. "You weren't hard to get hard again."

Angling my hips, my rhythm picked up slowly. My hips slapped gently against her ass.

"Ahhh,..., you can fuck harder!" Carrie encouraged.

Concentrating, breathing deeply, as I increased pace and slammed harder into her I began to worry I'd cum too quickly. She didn't help my concern as she pushed her hips hard back against my every thrust. Still, this hard fucking felt great, it had been a while since I'd had my way with her pussy.

"Faster!" Carrie demanded. I tried but instantly that unmistakable sensation in my balls took control. I pounded harder but I reached my point of no return, my orgasm eminent and out of my control.

Suddenly Carrie leeched forward pulling my cock out of her. She flipped onto her back, staring hard into my eyes.

"I'm not ready to cum," she shared plainly. "I bet you are!" Leaning her head back, slipping a hand between her legs she rubbed her clitoris. This pause in fucking didn't really calm me ...
    ... down, I almost unloaded on her as she played with herself. Closing my eyes helped avoid doing so.

"I'm ready, sure," I whispered. "So ready!"

I didn't wait for a response. Immediately I mounted her, reentered her soaked pussy, and resumed banging. Carrie moaned loudly, grabbing the bedsheets tightly.

"Hard, Paul! That's, it!" She roared. With every thrust, I felt the a shockwave rave up my cock and spine. Her breasts bounced as she came to the edge of climax.

Slamming her hips up high, she screamed. Her orgasm erupted. Instantaneously my load shot deep into her. We bucked and I held on keeping my cock pressed into her. Grunting loudly myself, pulling her back with me is I fell backwards. We separated as I actually fell off the bed.

"Are you ok?" She asked, startled.

I nodded, yes. Resting on the floor, we both laughed, lying motionless except for heaving chests.

* * *

That evening as we dressed to go out, she stepped over to me as I was pulling on my boxers. She was naked, in her hands her bra and panties.

"As much as dinner and a casino night sounds," Carrie said. "I've decided we shall stay in."

"Oh," I said. Surprised and a bit disappointed. "What do you have in mind?"

"I have a bit more valentines gift giving for you," she shared, smiling as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed. "As I don't often entertain your fetishes, we shall do that this evening."

She scooted up onto the bed a lay back, her head in her pillow.

"We will start ...
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