He’s My Superman

He’s my Super-man!

Here I am. Looking at my Superman at the door. He is happy to see me. I am happy to see him. Nothing is said, but so much is said. He grabs me from behind. Turns me around and give me the best kiss ever! I mean the best kiss ever. But, we can’t… we are just now seeing each other after weeks apart.

It has been a long four weeks since we were last together.

Our bodies longed for each other.

Time was of the essence….

The way our bodies connect, it is so amazing.

I love this man! He loves me. He wants me. We just cannot stop touching each other. We cannot stop looking at each other. Smiling at each other. We were standing there like it was the first time we met. And the only words that I could silently speak were “Make love to me.” With that look, he answered, and he kissed me until I was out of breath. He touched me and read every thought that was in my mind…. Take me, take me now.

My brain tried to kick in and say no wait… I have to work, I have to be in class. But my desires took over, and my body was floating. Feeling my super-man! Loving my super-man! It was delicious.

My body was in such heat where you could hear my heart beating as our tongues touched and as I felt his breathe on my skin I wanted to take him more.

This man really loves me, loving everything about me… my looks, intelligence, body, skin, smell, and my life goals. I love him more for loving me that way. That makes me more and more turned on by him. I want to make love to him just for that alone.

We kissed, and his tongue circled and nibbled my breast. He took his tongue down my belly, to my slit. I tried to stop him but it was too late. He was in my sweet spot and I lost control. I never want him to stop. At this point I melt and pull him to me, and we kiss, and kiss and kiss again.

I taste myself and I tastes so good. I smells so good, so sweet. Jasmine vanilla and it drives him crazy.

He tells me over and over that he is all mine. I know this, but because he pauses for me. He listens, and gets me to stop. That frightens me. The “Runaway Girl” wants to step in and then leave.

I am walking in faith, and trust. He listen to me and comfort me. That is so HOT! HOT! HOT!

Just then he starts to unbuckle my pants, and rips them off. Pushed me on the bed, and ripped off his shirt, and his pants. I was motionless, I just wanted him to ravish me any way he wanted.

Naked and aroused, he was strong and hard. Hot! He began kissing my neck, breast, lips, and he went inside me with his cock. He moaned and said “Oh My God”. My favorite phrase.

I wanted to touch his manliness. But no… not yet. I enjoy feeling him. I melted and closed my eyes.

He stopped and then took me from behind. I engulfed my soft full pussy lips over his pulsating cock.

I wanted to show him how much I wanted him. I wanted to used my mouth and my tongue to please him, but sensing the powerful thick response of his firm cock. Showing so strong, proud and stout.

When I hear his pleasure, it fuels my pleasure. He moaned, I couldn’t stop. He moaned more, and I couldn’t stop. Not until he released his cum inside of me.

I love how his cock loves my pussy. He is so thirsty for my pussy, and my pussy thirst for his hard cock. He can keep going, and going, and going.

Finally someone that can keep up with me. Um!

I felt hot all over. Shivery and pulsing with a need to cum. Don’t move, I need to tighten the muscles of my pussy and to the rhythm of his passion to matched him stroke for stroke.

I am no longer in control, my body is ready to release, I can no longer hold it. He is so close to intense pleasure. I drove him deeper and deeper inside of me. Then with one swift movement, he released. All of his muscles tensed and he spilled his cum all inside of me. I climaxed around his cock.

What a great feeling!

He loves me…. he loves my body. He wants me again. But I cannot. My brain starts working, the clock forced my brain to start working.

I love you Super-man!

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