The ozman cometh and cometh and ....

We met some months ago and god he makes my toes curl. Just thinking about the blue eyes that laugh when he smiles and his lips. His lips are so sexy, so demanding, insistent; i could cum from just kissing him.

The first time we fucked it was the ultimate wet dream.

He went back home leaving me sated, bruised and immensely chuffed. I would say smug but its not the right word. You all know how completely satisfying sex is when the brain is engaged and both of you are open and wanting. It satisfies in a way that just fucking can't. Don't get me wrong I love sex, I love sharing the energy created, the yumminess of cumming hard, mmmmm.

I was so sure it was a one off, special and delicious and that I could wrap it in a special box tied with smiles and go on my merry way. I rarely thought of him as when i did I got wet, I can feel my nipples hardening just thinking about him. I would drive me mad if I let it.

Then he came back.

I could eat him, drink him dry and still want more. His body clasping mine as his cock is buried, deeply in my pussy. Watching his gorgeous hands run over my body down to my clit. He flips me over and puts his head between my legs. Licking, biting, squeezing my thighs. Waiting for him to reach my cunt makes me feel faint. I can't breath. My clit is swelling and it feels like all the blood in my body is draining into it. Do men feel like that with their cocks?

Finally he swoops down and catches my clit between his teeth. He tugs, fuck its so horny. Everything he does is to give pleasure, take pleasure. Its hard not to scream, I'm noisy anyway but the neighbours have probably had enough after a few hours.

I am so wet he drinks me as he pushes a finger in my cunt and one in my arse, god I love the feeling I want more. I always want more of him fuck fuck fuck I need his cock in me. I need to feel his balls slapping on my arse. I watch over my shoulder as he plunges in, his arse clenching. He pinches a nipple which makes me squeal. "fuck me hard", I say and he does.

I cum so many times in the day we have before he leaves. We even take time out to go to TG. I dress him in the same outfit I wore to the rubber ball and want to take his cock in my mouth and suck and twirl and nibble till his cum slides down my throat... I want him. He knows that.

I want him.

As we fuck hard and fast over and over I can't think, who cares. The ozman cumeth and cumeth and cumeth