Great Sex Blog

As we lay on the bed, I could hear the song that would become our final song together as he stroked and caressed every part of my now oily, moist skin. His fingers were sliding slowly in and out, fingers curling upwards while his tongue licked, flicked and sucked on my now soaked cunt. He moaned and gasped into me, his breath hot and anxious - it was so very intoxicating….

We both knew it would be our final time ‘together’ and without saying so, the session heated up dramatically. It was only a day earlier that we’d had a huge fight and the tension was still present. When he kissed me, he kissed so hard it hurt. It was then that he suddenly stopped what he was doing and I felt my hips being pulled down lower on the bed. Without warning, his knees separated my legs and he forced himself inside of me. The urgency and abruptness of this both startled and excited me. That cliche about make-up sex is so true..

I felt his stiff cock driving in and out of me with a force that jolted my entire body. The force had my still-bound fists gripping balls of bath-towel above me to steady myself and press against him. He repeatedly pushed grunts out of my body. He knelt and lifted my legs together, pressing my ankles together back over me and continue to fuck hard. With one hand, he held my ankles closer to my face, while my ass was exposed to his rough fucking. His other hand rubbed my clit while he fucked me. I felt the pad of his thumb pressing down as if demanding that I orgasm on his cock. I held back.

Again, without warning, he pulled out of me, and roughly grabbed my arm leading me to the bathroom. I did not ask questions. I was loving this new element of ‘control’ he’d brought to the bedroom and his passion was unquestionably sexy. He faced me away from him so that I was looking into his bathroom mirror. I could see him behind me, his brow wrinkled in focus and desire as he positioned his cock behind me sliding.

I felt his oily finger at first, stretching my puckering ass. I’m sure it was winking at him in invitation to fuck it.

I felt his cock stretch the skin around my asshole as he slid into me. He lifted one of his legs and steadied himself on the bath and spread my legs open for better access. I paused momentarily to let my ass muscles accept him without pain. He held my hair then, pulling me back onto him. He was not rough enough to scare me. On the contrary, it excited me. I told him as I always did to watch his cock sliding and out of my ass. I said ‘look at the puckering skin, honey’ and he groaned as he looked. Leaning over me, he grabbed the bathroom mirror and put it on the bathmat directly under us so I could see the same view as him. I was mesmerized. so.fucking.hot.

We fucked and fucked as oily and sweaty as we were. We could barely not slide off each other with the amount of friction and moisture we had. My hands were still bound and I gestured for him to undo them. Graciously, with a single pull, he did. I was able to lean underneath myself and caress his balls while he slid in and out of me. He would pause and withdraw - catching himself, and then re-enter with a new groan.

My legs were starting to get weak and I caught myself a couple of times from dropping. I felt his body twitch then and proceeded to rub my clit in circles while he tightened inside of me. I circled my finger and thumb in a ring around his cock tightening, and encouraged him to ‘come with me’. I furiously rubbed my clit and before long, he felt my muscles clenching on his cock as he lost control himself and felt his come shoot deep inside of me. I encouraged him to ‘feel it honey’ and focus on it… which seemed to have the desired effect.

He collapsed on my back then, exhausted and weak. I turned around and kissed him.

I drove away the following day back to my home town some 8 hours away. We shared wistful looks staring until I turned away into traffic. I cried I think for hours, buying a packet of cigarettes to get me through the next day or two.

I heard the songs we played months later and smiled quietly full of these memories.

Thought I’d get this one down before it escaped my memory again….