Late Night Fun

I was very lucky indeed this Saturday, for one of my favorite lovers, Pro, managed to spare some time from his very busy schedule to have some fun. He and I have only been able to meet on rare occasions, but when we get the time he more then makes up for the absense. Pro truly earns his name, for his ravagings are that of one who is most skilled in the art of lovemaking, and he never leaves me any less than fully satisfied.

I am still reveling in the bliss from our encounter two days ago, which is saying something as I am usually craving more sex within a few hours of the act. We started out with him on top of me, my ankles wrapped around his neck. Pro began by thrusting slowly in and out, enjoying how his slow administrations caused me to moan and my body to slowly grind against him. As he began to increase the speed my hips rose to meet with him, gasping as he forcefully pounded into me with swift, calculated strokes. He then makes me get off the bed and bend over it, pounding me from behind forcefully and causing me to grasp onto the bed for support as the pleasure almost makes me collapse to the ground. The passion finally becomes too great, and I cry out as I have a powerful, earth-shaking orgasm, almost crying from the pleasure as he continues to pound into me through my release. It is only when I am almost in pain from post-orgasmic sensitivity that he comes as well, the both of us gasping for breath and reveling in the sensations.

For some, a 30 minute sex session would be mediocre at best, but I've had 3 hour sessions with past lovers that did not give me a fraction of the pleasure that the 30 with Pro does. I hope that he and I can come up with a better schedule, as I do not want to wait another 3 weeks to be with him again.