We woke up late, and we didn’t rush out of bed. I insisted that I wanted a lazy Sunday, with cuddling and staying in bed.
It started with some playful stroking. I slipped my hands in his shorts, and ran my fingers over his cock. It stirred to life.
I slowly pulled his shorts down. I have him a quick smile, and ran my tongue over his cock. He let out a quiet moan, and I took the head of his cock between my lips. I licked across the head of his cock before swallowing the length of him.
It was playful and teasing, and oh so much fun to hear him moan. But I wanted more.
There was a bottle of lube next to the bed. I grabbed it and generously greased his cock. “You’ll like this,” I smiled at him.
I turned my back to him and straddled him. I aimed his cock at my tight ass, and slowly sank down on his cock.
His hard cock stretched my ass. I moaned in satisfaction as his cock filled my ass. I started slowly riding his cock.
I looked back at him, over my shoulder. “Told you, you’d like this” I purred at him. Because I was riding him reverse cowgirl, I had totally access to my clit.
“Rub your clit, baby” he said. I paused moment, wondering how he knew. “The mirror,” he said. I glanced over, and the full length mirror was at just the right angle to let him watch me.
I smiled at him in the mirror, my fingers on my clit. I rubbed, watching myself in the mirror.
“Cum with my cock in your tight ass,” he said.
I moaned and moved faster, wanting the friction of his cock. I rubbed harder at my clit, feeling my orgasm growing closer. He thrust up, pushing his cock the slightest but deeper, and taking control of the rhythm. He made it faster, harder. I came with a loud cry.
He shifted beneath me, sitting up sightly. “get on your knees” he said. He moved me around, making sure we both were framed in the mirror. I saw myself, ass raised, legs spread with his still hard cock pointed at me. “Come on, baby,” I purred at him, “fuck me.”
He grabbed my hips, plunging get his cock back into my ass. “Watch” he commanded. I turned my head, watching in the mirror. He made eye contact with me. “Play” he ordered. I slid my hand back to my clit. I was already so sensitive after cumming, but I played anyway.
I watched him pounding my ass, and I knew by his thrusts, by his moans he was going to cum soon. I rubbed my clit softly, but quickly. I bit my lip as I came again, my ass tightening involuntarily.
He groaned and pressed deeper, finding his own orgasm. He caught my eye in the mirror. “I like these lazy Sundays,” he smiled.