A good emotional warmup then River fucks me until I come

I was insanely sweaty last night. River had to get me a towel. No night erections. During our morning snuggle I said it felt like we'd been snuggling for the past two days. After she got out of bed I got a nice erection just thinking about her. I like it when that happens. I told her of course. In the shower we were talking about our honeymoon tomorrow at Dover Bay and River said we could do it as often as we wanted, even a couple of times a day. I asked her whether she'd like to have some sex, but added that I wasn't sure I wanted to have some sex just to have some sex, and she said that was a fine reason to have some sex, and it wouldn't stop us from having more at Dover Bay. "When would be a good time?" "I think we already missed it." "I thought you said the morning erections weren't so great." "They are when I get them for the right reasons. I got that one thinking of you." We talk about arousal vs. desire, and how not having them linked in the morning helps me understand the girl thing, and how I'm glad she's a girl. And so is she. Later I follow her to the laundry room and we talk about doing things for good reasons. She drifts the conversation to butt sex. I assure her we haven't done it. We talk about why I'd like to try it, and why she doesn't, and how she's hinted she can change her mind about things, and I've wondered if this is one of those things, and how I don't like to bug her about things after I've gotten an answer, and about how her geometry and muscles have changed, and about how she doesn't mind when I play with her butthole every now and then, and about how she's worried her butthole might become her new vagina for me, and about how I wasn't thinking about that at all, just something to try and maybe we'd like it and do it a few times a year, and about how my plan would be to play with her butthole with my thing, and maybe let the head slip in, and see where things went from there, and she had a gift for me, we could try it sometime, when things are clean, and we feel like trying it. I know she remembers what I did with her dildo. I wouldn't ask her to try it unless I'd tried it myself. And I enjoyed it. She's flexible for having some sex today. "A nice fuck." "I'm getting a good emotional warmup." "Do you want to do it?" She's got a pile of things to do. I talk about maybe starting and finishing later, and how that concept is strangely interesting to me, but last time I might have tried it she sweetly encouraged me to go all the way and get complete fulfillment, so I did. We go upstairs. Talking. It's already working. "Your butt looks nice." "In the 501s?" "I knew it would." Not just any girl could pull that off. I peel and kneel on the bed. I want to be ready when she comes in, like that one other time. There's little doubt I'll be ready. River comes in. "You can do what you like with the windows." I'd opened the shades last night to watch the interesting sunset clouds while they were picking out yummy ice cream for me at the ice cream shop. "They can stay open." River's pants come off. "Should I leave the shirt on? I know you like that." I see the triangle of fuzz beneath her shirt and get harder. "Yes. It's helping. See?" I let go and my erection sticks up like nobody's business. "Wow." River sits in front of me. Spreads her lips, sticks it in, leans back, and we slide it into her well-lubricated vagina. The strange thrill of sticking it right in. I pause for the fancy hug in missionary. "It sounds like you like the fancy hug." We get a nice fuck going. Our parts are in good form. "This could be a quickie." I can feel that it wouldn't take much. "If you want." But we have time. "What angle do you want?" "What do you like?" I steepen up a bit in default. I wonder now how that is with her new geometry. Just a bit steeper. Full pullouts. An air bubble. Jackknife. "I like leaning in and feeling your fur." I also like looking at her in face-to-face. Comes out a few times when I get greedy. Back in with no hands the second time. My hands on the back of her thighs. The front of her thighs. Mini-magnetism. Push her legs together. It's still sounding like she likes it. I like watching it disappear into her hole. "Reed and River show the neighborhood how to do it." "Next time we'll sell tickets." Bouncing magnetism until I have to stop. "Twitchy." "Not too bad." I didn't feel anything come out. I check it. It's still strong. "Do you want to be on top?" "Whatever you want." We get River on top. There's her triangle under her shirt. She's giving it a workout riding it up and down my cock. I try to see if she can do that front-to-back thing she did a while back. Can't figure it out. "Then there was that rhythm." She remembers, and lingers at the top before squeezing down each time. "And just do what feels good." "I am." Seems like it. I feel her boobs through her shirt and bra. "You can reach under the garments." I reach under her shirt, and she pulls her bra up for me. Mmm, boobs with nipples. They feel just right to me. She looks down to where we're intersecting so nicely. "I'm watching." I watch too. I'm fucking back a bit but not much. River is really on today. And she's making me come. So I say so. I come and she squirms on me as I shoot and I'm uninhibited about the sounds I make as she makes all kinds of nice feelings go through me. "Who said I was a better driver?" "I guess it's just confidence. And watching helped. And the beta." After a while we wipe things up. We snuggle. "I forgot about not coming." She's careful not to get up and leave like a guy. "You can go now. You've got a lot to do."

We're downstairs later. "That's why I hate to miss out on the emotional warmups." She gets it. "That was all you, you know. Making me come." "You were fucking back." "Not much. I mean, I didn't have to do any driving in that direction. It just happened."

River first

It's been a while. Even River thinks so. We've decided on evening instead of morning. River wants to bathe to wash up the final vestiges of period. I wish she weren't so squeamish about that. It's an honor to do her with lingering remnants of her womanhood. But I can't insist too much. It's not my way. She knows my feelings and she has her reasons. She goes in and sits on a chair. The rest of the plan is up to me. Not that things ever happen according to my plans. When I come into the room she's already in bed. "There goes my plan." "What was it?" "You in the chair. I warm you up with my tongue. Move to the bed. I'm not sure when I take my clothes off. Then we go to sleep. After we fuck." "That sounds sweet." As we talk I notice she's already got her hand between her legs stirring her button. That's hot. I wonder how she can do that. I've got to arouse myself with a bit of teasing and some mental foreplay before I start the serious stimulation. But she can just dive right in and stir. Or so it seems. "Now I'm thinking, you give yourself one, I give you another one with my tongue, then we fuck." "Ok." No fucking in the orgasm tonight, just an old-fashioned rub while I watch and a chance to get her off with my tongue. I watch her circles. How her lips swell and bulge as she orbits her clit. "I'm watching and learning." "What are you learning?" "Speed mostly." I watch some more. My turn will come later. River can come first and fuck second. So I concentrate on her. Slip a finger in and feel the roughness of her g-spot. Like the time she said it felt like she was going to squirt. I'd like to hear that again. But it's been over a year. Maybe she's squeamish about that too. River always thinks of her g-spot as the front of her vagina. To me, it's the top, since she's usually on her back when I'm exploring the interesting terrain up there with my cock or my finger. It can get confusing. We'll try saying ventral and dorsal when we need to. Not very erotic. Reminds us of fish. But better than anterior and posterior. Maybe roof and floor. Or maybe I'll just get inside her so to speak and start thinking in terms of front and back. It would probably make her happy. It would make me happy to get inside her any way I can. She's been rubbing, and she's orgasming, and I'm feeling bad that I'm not fucking her in it, and I've just got my selfish motivations for wanting to do her with my tongue for my own ego, but I'm thinking some variety is good, don't want to get in a rut, and it's sounding like a nice long interesting one, maybe she can stretch them out herself now, so I take some comfort in that. My turn to do her. River can often dip in and easily coax out another orgasm when she feels one bubbling up. I have to try it the hard way. I put my face into her parts. I love being up close and personal like that. She's clean today after the bath. I prefer it when she smells a bit more like pussy, but it's still nice and sweet and soft as I stir her with my tongue. "Harder and bigger and you'll get it." I've been asking for hints for the longest time. But she says talking can set her back. I do harder and bigger. But I'm getting tired already. A first. Do the trick I use sometimes, gripping my tongue between my teeth while I try to keep up the harder and bigger. "This is a first. I'm too tired to keep going already." "You can usually go quite a while." River takes over and I work on getting ready to fuck her in the orgasm. I'm not ready when she says it's here. I try to squeeze it into her anyway but no luck. She reaches down and manages to get it in place. I don't know how she has the presence of mind. Desperate, she says. We squeeze together and I feel it pop through the opening into her juicy pussy and stiffen as we fuck. Come first fuck second. I like it.

Second night in a boutique hotel

I'm ok if we don't do anything tonight. "I'm tired. But I'd still read." That kills me. River has taken a bath. I've moved her suitcase out of the way of the hotel room mirror. I'd kind of like her to see herself on top.

She's putting lotion on. She'd like some oil on her back. I'm happy to comply. I've barely started. "Now I'll do anything you want. And that includes nothing." "Let's see how I feel after rubbing your back." I rub her back. Then her butt. "Let's see how I feel." Again I have trouble getting my thumb between her lips. Good thing I like them so much. It takes two hands. "I'm having trouble again." "I'm impenetrable." "Oh, I think you're going to be penetrated tonight." "By a pennis." "That's a word I haven't heard for a long time."

It's good enough for the butt position stick in. "A little towards the ceiling." "What? Oh." There it goes. "I thought I had that one sussed out. I need more practice." We get a nice fuck going. River uses the wall in butt position.

"I want to roll you over." "Ok." We get to interlock. I'm wanting to finish here, but River's hip hurts and we shift to sideways with her legs over my legs. This is a nice position since we figured out the trick of pushing her legs back. "That looks athletic for you." "It's not so bad." She sticks her legs up. Then jacknife. I'm wanting to finish here too, but something hurts a bit and we drop into default to finish.

I sure like fucking River.