Something for the gentleman...

Jess fell forwards, bracing herself against the bed's headboard, panting. I took in how toned and taut her stomach was, how her small nipples still stood proud from her gorgeous breasts following her explosive orgasm. She slowly slid backwards down onto my body, still to rest on top of me, interlacing her fingers with mine. The memory of seeing her lithe form go past my eyes from her hips to her head is seared into my mind forever. Not an imperfection on her perspiration flecked skin. She was beautiful. After catching her breath, Jess had now locked her lips onto mine and we melted into each other's embrace. Our eyes would meet while we held one another and smiled our knowing smiles.

I realised how much I'd missed Jess. Not simply because of the dry-spell-killing situation I now found myself in, but because of the moments like this. Ones where we just sat and looked at one another while in each others embrace. No words needed to be spoken and no actions needed to be taken. It was a wonderful, comfortable, complete vulnerability to share with someone that I hadn't felt in too long a time. I could have and would have contentedly waited there until the world ended and had no regrets. I knew Jess felt the same way in that moment, but hearing her relaxed sigh of,

"I could stay this way forever", did give me some reassurance that my heart wasn't running away with itself.

Physical reactions to arousing stimuli being what they are though, I soon felt Jess huff out a laugh as she felt my cock pressing across her naked pussy.

"He wants some attention I see" she purred and kissed me again. She moved to get up and then stopped cocking an eyebrow. It wouldn't have been out of place to see a cartoon lightbulb appear over her head. "I've got an idea." she said. Nailed it. She rose up from me and ran her nails down my torso and back up again. Every hair on my body stood up and every nerve fired its approval. Grinning at my shudder, she bent down to kiss me again.

The kiss and the heat between us intensified quickly again and I felt her raise her hips off mine and guide a hand down to my throbbing cock. She teased my shaft and bit my lower lip. The exciting pain jolted through me and I leant up to kiss her. Pressing me back down to the bed and raising herself up again, Jess smirked and waggled a finger. Her other hand let my cock fall pointing up against my body and the moved up to her breast, squeezing it excitedly. Jess then lowered hips down so that her pussy lips pressed against my cock as was lay against my stomach. Then she slowly began to work her hips backwards and forwards massaging the underside of my shaft. The feeling was and is still indescribable. I moved to grab her body and she instead took my hands in hers. She put down downward pressure from her hips onto my cock, still massaging it back and forth. The heat and wetness from her pussy felt incredible and I knew I wasn't far off coming all over my own stomach.

"You're amazing, Jess" I gasped. "I...this is..." she smiled down at my and pulled my hand to her lips kissing it. She was panting with either effort of grinding her hips or from her own building pleasure. Or perhaps both.