She Likes To Watch

We had been seeing each other for almost two months now. But it didn't
take long for me to realize that you wanted to try everything at least
once. Fifty times if you liked it. Sunday afternoon was no different.
The last time we made love you told me you had never seen a man
masturbate in front of you. I took the hint.

"Make yourself cum for me, Richard. Please?"

You kissed me, sliding your tongue into my mouth and across my lips,
and then rested your hand on mine as it stroked my cock. Leaning back
against the headboard you extended your arms out to me.

"Come here, sugar. I want to hold you."

Hearing you say that pushes all the right buttons. Somehow you
intuitively know what I want without my asking. The pet name sugar.
The cousin story. What other fantasies of mine do you know about? Is
it some kind of sexual ESP?

I moved towards you and sat between your outstretched legs while you
wrapped your arms around me, your breasts pressing against my back,
your hands roaming across my chest. Before I asked, you wrapped your
legs around mine, a gesture so intimate that I let out a long,
involuntary sigh. We couldn't be any closer.

"Melissa - look."

We both giggled when we saw ourselves in the mirror on the opposite
wall. But the laughing stopped when you began kissing my neck and
whispering your secrets to me. How hot this is making you. The taste
and feel of my cock when you suck me. How wet it makes you when I hold
you by the hair and push your mouth down onto my cock. The way I
finger fuck you while my tongue dances circles around your clit. My
cock has become so hard I was jerking off with both fists, one above
the other. It's impossible to describe how good it felt being held by
you. Knowing this is the first time you'll see me do this seems to
heighten every sensation.

At just the right time you poured a generous amount of warm lube on my
cock, making me moan with pleasure. My right hand moved easily up and
down the shaft while my left held my balls until they moved tightly
against my body.

"Baby, I'm going to cum...hold me, watch me."

"I've got you, sugar. I want to see everything. Cum for me."

You held me tightly while the first two jets of cum landed on my chest
in thick, white ropes, followed by several more streams. I continued
pumping and milking my balls until there was nothing left. The
intensity of my orgasm left me lightheaded - almost dizzy. I drifted
off to sleep and was awakened an hour later by those patented Melissa
kisses.

"Your turn," I said.