The Slow Fuck

A few of my sex blogger friends have discussed the slow fuck vs. the hard fuck in recent days (AAG, Madame X). I truly think you can get both from the same man. My mood dictates what I want, which brings me to this morning….


It’s cold and rainy. I slept in, which is strange for me, but woke up incredibly horny. I remember distinctively dreaming about rolling around in a bed with another woman – soft skin, hard nipples, wet pussy. Now that I’m awake though, it isn’t a woman I want, it’s you.

I first reach between my legs and feel of my pussy. Yes, wet and ready. I take a moment to finger myself, enjoying the sleepy pleasure, considering just taking care of myself, but knowing your hard cock would feel so much better. I reach for you in the warmth of our bed. You’re hard already too, even though you’re still sound asleep. I wonder what you’re dreaming. Are you dreaming of me? Maybe you’re dreaming about me and that same other woman. That turns me on even more. I free you from your boxers, taking extra caution so not to wake you. I want you to wake when you’re cumming inside of me.

I gently slide over on top of you, still under the covers of our bed. I hover for a minute, smiling, enjoying my naughty surprise. I take my hand and softly glide you into me. It is so gradual that even I’m surprised when you’ve filled me. With my knees on either side of you and my hands on the headboard, I begin our slow fuck. My long legs are again an advantage. You sigh a few times, but otherwise stay asleep. I take my time. The pace is so measured and deliberate. I don’t care if it takes hours. I don’t even really care if I cum. I just want this pleasure – the feel of you inside of me. It is that lack of concern that I believe adds to the enjoyment. With my left hand still bracing me on the headboard, I take my right hand a begin rolling my nipples. The tingle goes straight to my clit.

I feel you building inside of me, growing and getting closer. I sit up completely and begin rocking back and forth, with my full weight on you. This gives me access to my clit, which is waiting for permission to cum. With one stroke from my middle finger, I let loose – hot, juices covering you, my pussy clutching your cock, causing you to finally give in as well. As your body stiffens and you fill me with your load your eyes pop wide open and meet mine.

“Good morning baby. How did you sleep?”