Hannah

YES MY GOD

Toby breathed heavily as he pumped rope after rope of seed down Liz's throat, and he was most impressed to see her swallow it all, and clean off his cock for good measure. After filling Liz's mouth with cum now and her pussy earlier this morning, his balls felt drained and empty - he'd have to spend the rest of today (and tomorrow morning) relaxing before he could brew up another load of sperm or two to give to his lover. He leant back on the bed for a moment, gasping for breath, but again he could feel the warm buzz of oxytocin swirling around him after the initial dopamine wave started to recede - another natural bonding experience going swimmingly. And it wasn't over yet - Liz got up onto her knees and leant over to him, caressing his chest with a barely-hidden eagerness for more passion, and his ever passionate mind had just the thing in mind for her. "That was truly wonderful Liz," he beamed at her, "You're learning how it's just as much fun to pleasure your partner as it is to receive pleasure yourself - one of the required ingredients for a successful long-term relationship. Now then, my love, that good turn certainly deserves another. How about you show me that lovely bottom of yours? I haven't given it the attention it deserves yet. You can show me here on the bed… or even on the floor if you're feeling particularly adventurous."

"Beautiful as always," Toby couldn't resist commenting softly with a smile. He hadn't expected Liz to want to help him undress and dress her so soon into their relationship, but then, that's what lovers as part of a sincere, committed, long term relationship like theirs would do, as one of the many things they can do to strengthen and deepen their bond. Now that her natural body, imperfect in the eyes of modern society but the definition of sexiness to him, was revealed once again, he already felt in the mood for another bonding session, not least to prove to Liz that they didn't need any of the sex 'toys' in her forbidden cupboard to enjoy each other's bodies to the maximum. To his surprise and delight, his manhood agreed with his brain, as he felt it already hardening and bulging, ready to mate again. "Gods Liz, I do want you," he said to her softly in her ear with a desire that came straight from his stomach, wrapping his arms around her from behind, kissing her softly on the neck and cheek and gently and rhythmically rubbing his hard crotch area against her round bottom, as an invitation to make love again.

Le doy otro beso

"Yes, I had a wonderful sleep, thank you," he said warmly, kissing her on the cheek again before reaching for some more sugar, "Though I had an even more wonderful time with you this morning. And you? You certainly seemed to be out like a light last night. I didn't feel you move all night."

"Hmm. Well, every day she's away is a day where we can ignore the idea that she ever exists and can enjoy spending time together, just the two of us," Toby said gently, settling himself back down on the bed, on his back, and guiding Liz down to join him, his girl snuggling up to him with her head on his chest. He gently traced a pattern in her tangled blonde hair, and laid back to relax. His balls felt significantly lighter now that he had emptied much of their contents, but otherwise he felt none of the negative side-effects he normally experienced after masturbating - he didn't feel hugely tired. Oxytocin still swam through his body, keeping him happy and content. And he felt none of the guilt that came with any masturbation attempt - on the contrary, a great weight had been removed from his shoulders. He had finally found a girl who had understood him, was deeply, innately attracted to him and, best of all, wanted to be with him. He no longer needed to care about the girls from his past who had rejected him, or who he had failed to ask out. Hell, those girls now seemed the most distant memories, little more than bad dreams. His troubles with porn and masturbation were the same - now that he knew how true sex between two people who truly loved one another as part of a sincere, committed, long-term relationship felt, the act of masturbation seemed an empty, shallow, cheap copy, and porn… why, porn was purely monetised smut between prostitutes who only wanted to milk money out of other people's loneliness. Now, whenever he felt his innate biological desire to mate, he knew Liz would be there for him. Liz would do anything she could to indulge that desire, out of pure love and affection, just as he would do the same for her. He idly noticed some of his cum trickling out of Liz's pussy onto the sheets. He supposed they would have to clean all this up… after all it had to be done if they wanted to sleep in the bed again tonight without feeling the wet aftermath of this morning's passion. But that was a job for later, for now that his appetite for love was satisfied, he was hungry for food and drink. As if she were subconsciously agreeing with him, Liz's stomach gurgled softly with need for nourishment. He turned to the clock. "Blimey, is that the time?" He yelled sharply. It was half past eight - they had been making love for an hour and a half this morning. "Time for Breakfast, Liz!" he said, taking her small hand in his and helping her off the bed. "I suppose we'd better put our pyjamas back on again… or, we could always have breakfast just as we are… au naturelle."

As Liz pleaded for him to continue making such passionate love with her, and raised her legs to wrap them around his stomach, Toby was driven to take the next step. He pushed himself forward, easing Liz's legs back so that he was fully astride her, and thrust himself firmly down into her wet pussy, feeling her grip him even tighter and moan all the louder. Her sex noises were music to his ears, and by now he could smell that the guest bedroom was thick with the scent of their hot sex. As he continued to slowly but deeply thrust himself in and out of her, though he had been taking deep breaths to draw out the length and pleasure of their coupling, he knew even this would not stop his climax from coming, and indeed he could feel it now, rising from his balls up through his body to his brain. He felt Liz's pussy contract around him once, then twice, and instinctively knew that she was about to squirt again. If he timed it right, they would come together, the perfect finale to their passionate session together. He couldn't resist speeding up his last few thrusts, feeling his big balls patting Liz's pussy repeatedly, then he gasped and whispered her name as he began to feel the biggest orgasm he had ever had explode inside his brain and sweep across his body, and at the same time he felt himself start to pump rope upon rope of thick, creamy seed into her.

Toby sighed softly as he felt Liz begin to slowly bob her head back and forth along the length of his cock, her lips caressing his full length and her tongue lapping up his precum whenever it trickled out of him. "Oh yes… there's a good girl, Liz… goodness you must be a born natural like I was with your pussy, a natural who has never had chance to put their innate skills to good use…" he crooned softly, gently running a hand through her messy blonde hair, and looking into her eyes as she peered up at him, evidently eager to hear his praise for her skills. Though he was slightly concerned as to how Liz purely concentrated upon the act itself, how she did not embellish her technique with kisses and teasing touches as signs of affection, as he had with her earlier. He gently took hold of her face and slipped her mouth off of his shaft, his libido protesting indignantly. He cupped her face in his hands and looked deeper into her eyes… her anxiety was still there, and he could see less of the desire she had shown to him earlier. "Only do this if you truly care for me Liz," He said gently to her, "Show me that you appreciate me, just as I appreciate you. Show me that you want me. Show me… that you love me."

Liz's whimpers, whines and moans grew louder and louder the more Toby pleasured her, and his heart swelled with joy. He was freeing her from her cage, showing her the beauty of true love, romance and sex blended together in perfect harmony and practiced by two people who truly care about each other. He lifted his head briefly to take a break from suckling her, though continued to massage her other nipple with his fingers. "Isn't this wonderful, Liz?" He said to her passionately, gazing deep into her pleasure laden eyes, "Isn't this so much better than porn and masturbation? It is real, deep and true. This is what it means to love, and to be loved!"

Toby's heartbeat quickened as Liz took off her pyjama shorts and revealed her womanhood to him. They had only met earlier today, yet already she was willing to show him her beautiful pussy. He had never attracted such desire from a girl in his life before, and his heart swelled with both happiness and affection for her. His cock bulged and strained within his trousers beneath the covers, so eager to get at the young lady's entrance, but he channelled all his willpower to suppress his desire to mate with her there and then. He was reluctant to get out of bed, put of concern as to what Liz would think of his erection, but at last, he slipped out of the covers, slid down the bed, got onto his hands and knees and crawled slowly and purposefully to where Liz lay. Her natural scent was so powerful to him now as it lightly caressed his nostrils, and he knew there and then that she was ovulating, in heat. She was ready for him. He knew though that he had a job to do, and had to continue to build the bond of trust he had established with her, and shook those thoughts out of his mind. He lowered himself down to inspect Liz's womanhood. It glistened with the girl's arousal. Using a pair of fingers, he very slowly and gently parted her soft pink vaginal lips and peered carefully inside her. "Hmm, there are a couple of nasty cuts in there." He said softly, "I'm no gynaecologist but I know something that can help heal them." He slid off the bed, strode around to his suitcase and rummaged around in it for a moment, until he found what he was looking for. "Aha, Brulidine, this is good stuff. It will help kill any bacteria in your wounds and heal them in no time." He slid back onto the bed and crawled up to Liz, opened the cream tube and squeezed some out onto one finger, before inserting it very gently into Liz's pussy. He slowly massaged the cream into the cuts, eliciting whimpers of both pain and pleasure from Liz. "Ssh, that's a good girl," he said to soothe her. He withdrew his finger from her entrance, now even wetter, and used another finger to gather up some of her vaginal fluid, licking it with pleasure. Liz's love juices were as sweet as sugar. He then couldn't resist lowering his lips down to her pussy and very gently kissing her swollen clitoris, making her squeak in pleasure.